This short story is roughly 9000 words in length, and contains sizzling sex between a cute, but jaded graduate student, a sexy succubus that he accidentally summoned, and her domination of his willing human flesh.
“Mistress will suffice for now,” she dispassionately answered, letting the very tips of her claws sink softly into his belly.
Trying to distract her from poking a hole clear through him, he nervously spoke up. “Hello Mistress,” he began, “I’m Ethan, and…”
“I don’t talk with my food,” she smiled, showcasing her wicked fangs once more.
“But, I thought you said that…”
“Don’t dare correct me, meat,” his Mistress purred as she leaned in close and inhaled deeply along his neck. She opened her mouth and pressed her warm lips against the flesh of his neck, as if she were about to take a bite. He felt his pulse throb nervously against her touch.
Ethan desperately wanted to keep her talking. “S-so Mistress, you know that I’m a human, and I was wondering, you know, only if you were willing to chat about it, if I could ask…”
The succubus silenced him with a finger to his lips. “I’m a pleasing, velvety skin pulled taught over an insatiable carnal appetite.”
His eyes went wide and he remained perfectly still as he felt her serpentine tail begin to coil around his leg, snaking its way up his thigh.
“I see,” he replied.
Her horrible, dark eyes bored into his psyche. He tried to speak, but all he could feel was her tail winding up his leg. She flashed a grin when it slithered underneath his underwear, and warmly smiled as it began to tug the last of his clothing from his flesh.
Trying his best to gaze into her eyes, he looked down in time to see his aching shaft bob free of his underwear. He was flushed, hard, and already glistening with precum.
“Oh my,” the demoness cooed, “you’re a much bigger boy than I expected!” Her black eyes danced with delight, as she dragged her palm along his shaft. Her touch was unimaginably soft, and far warmer than any other girl he’d been with. He was about to wonder where her terrible claws went, but was too lost to pleasure to care.
Ethan shuddered, and thrust his hips up to meet her intoxicating touch.
“Such a good boy,” she smiled.
She took his full girth in her hand and gave it a slow, powerful squeeze, before returning to her agonizingly slow strokes.
He moaned softly, partly because of how slow and seductive she was being, but more because the thought of being jacked off by demonic hands that could effortlessly punch clear through a car door drove him wild. That she was intentionally restraining all of her unholy strength so that she might gently tease his cock made him feverish with forbidden lust.
Ethan buried his head in the pillow as he broke the silence. “I’m all yours Mistress.”
“We’ve already established that, but it’s very sweet to hear you say it.”
The succubus released her grip from Ethan’s shaft, and began to trace the tips of her claws along the soft underside of his cock.
Trying to distract her from poking a hole clear through him, he nervously spoke up. “Hello Mistress,” he began, “I’m Ethan, and…”
“I don’t talk with my food,” she smiled, showcasing her wicked fangs once more.
“But, I thought you said that…”
“Don’t dare correct me, meat,” his Mistress purred as she leaned in close and inhaled deeply along his neck. She opened her mouth and pressed her warm lips against the flesh of his neck, as if she were about to take a bite. He felt his pulse throb nervously against her touch.
Ethan desperately wanted to keep her talking. “S-so Mistress, you know that I’m a human, and I was wondering, you know, only if you were willing to chat about it, if I could ask…”
The succubus silenced him with a finger to his lips. “I’m a pleasing, velvety skin pulled taught over an insatiable carnal appetite.”
His eyes went wide and he remained perfectly still as he felt her serpentine tail begin to coil around his leg, snaking its way up his thigh.
“I see,” he replied.
Her horrible, dark eyes bored into his psyche. He tried to speak, but all he could feel was her tail winding up his leg. She flashed a grin when it slithered underneath his underwear, and warmly smiled as it began to tug the last of his clothing from his flesh.
Trying his best to gaze into her eyes, he looked down in time to see his aching shaft bob free of his underwear. He was flushed, hard, and already glistening with precum.
“Oh my,” the demoness cooed, “you’re a much bigger boy than I expected!” Her black eyes danced with delight, as she dragged her palm along his shaft. Her touch was unimaginably soft, and far warmer than any other girl he’d been with. He was about to wonder where her terrible claws went, but was too lost to pleasure to care.
Ethan shuddered, and thrust his hips up to meet her intoxicating touch.
“Such a good boy,” she smiled.
She took his full girth in her hand and gave it a slow, powerful squeeze, before returning to her agonizingly slow strokes.
He moaned softly, partly because of how slow and seductive she was being, but more because the thought of being jacked off by demonic hands that could effortlessly punch clear through a car door drove him wild. That she was intentionally restraining all of her unholy strength so that she might gently tease his cock made him feverish with forbidden lust.
Ethan buried his head in the pillow as he broke the silence. “I’m all yours Mistress.”
“We’ve already established that, but it’s very sweet to hear you say it.”
The succubus released her grip from Ethan’s shaft, and began to trace the tips of her claws along the soft underside of his cock.
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