(This story contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity. While posted under the genre of group sex, it also contains themes that could be defined as incest, though no biological relatives are featured. While consensual in every respect, some scenes and dialogue could be construed as being "rough" in nature. If such themes or material offend you, plea...
Crimson Succubus squatted before her thrall Nubian Nina. In an open palm dangled a pair of iron manacles, fire treated so that the metal was strong and smooth. Succubus placed a cheek against Nina's stomach. Bringing her free hand around to cup the thrall's ample but supple bottom, Succubus drew her closer, the she-devil's flesh burning Nina's mahogany skin....
Piotr Kurtzburg didn't expect to receive cards and chocolates on Valentine's Day. He certainly didn't expect to receive cards and chocolates hand-delivered by a statuesque bombshell of a model. Her visit caused quite a stir in the office. A six-foot-tall, jaw-droppingly beautiful woman walking around in nothing more than a longcoat and sexy lingerie was no...
In the innermost chamber of the succubi fortress I found the queen. Dressed obscenely like the rest of her kind, the succubus queen radiated an air of dominance and pressure. She looked toward me as I burst through the door, sword at the ready. The succubus smiled confidently, slowly standing from her throne. Wordlessly she calmly stepped down from the dais,...
In Chapter 5 we learned that Sally was a virus that's attacking her brain. It's the virus that compels her to have sex, as it influences the part of her brain that controls one's sexual drive. Hers is on steroids, so to speak. Moreover, the virus is fatal as it eventually attacks the autonomic nervous system. She has one hope: an experimental drug Rivonine,...
A quick fun story in the vein of the last one I submitted, this one about a huntress getting far more than she bargained for while hunting a demoness. ***** The forest sighed in the autumn breeze, tasting of frosty promise and long nights. Owls hooted, their wings gliding with a ruffle of feathered beats. Leaves stirred, hissing on outstretched limbs. Wate...
"Fuck me! Fuck me, you scum!", yelled the succubus. The demonic jailer knew that she was getting weak; she had not fed from the sexual energies of anything – demon or man – for the past seven moons. She was becoming frantic and desperate. She was locked in a cell in one of Lord Marganoth's many infernal dungeons for reasons even the jailer did not know, thou...
They flew for many hours; Nimbus looked down and saw the dead earth beneath him. Black trees covered the rocky flat planes. No sign of shelter could be seen in the distance. Eventually, Nimbus saw the ground getting closer and knew they were about to land. Nimbus felt his feet hit the rough earth and immediately jerked his arm away from the succubus. She was...
Tiffany. Maria. Sandy. Destiny. Chastity repeated the names to herself as she directed a coy smile at the man she had brought back to her apartment. Tiffany. Maria. Sandy. Destiny. They were the names of the women he had raped and then sent to the grave in one case and into the ICU with the others. They were women like her—women who shared an... affliction...
The base music engulfed the small group as they entered the club. Jason started to worry as soon as they entered, a man sitting behind a small caged window asked to see their stamps. All of them raised their hands and the black light made the neon-ink glow. When they passed the window, Jason watched the other black succubus round the corner and climb two st...