Danny screamed and fell backwards at the sudden apparition deteriorating into the rosy pink skinned succubus. He was sure he had to be dreaming, there was no way this was real. He only accepted that he was loosing his mind, after all the people at the library didn’t see her…it….this.
“Quit screaming, you’re giving me a headache!” the demon complained. “Why don’t you do something fun and pin me to this wall!” She said disappearing from the chair and reappearing naked and moaning against the wall, seemingly floating. She gyrated her hips and her little snatch even dripped like a faucet as she moaned and groped her own chest. “Take me Danny….right here….TAKE ME NOW!” she screamed. Danny cowered and covered his face. The apparition giggled in the ether around him. He uncovered his face but couldn’t place her anywhere in his home.
“What the fuck is happening to me…” He wined.
“You’re cursed, you lucky bastard.” the voice came at him again, answering him.
“Cursed? But why?! What did I do?” He shouted into the empty room.
“Maybe it’s more of whattya didn’t do.” She answered.
A gentle pressure presses against the inside of his thigh and moves up to his crotch groping his cock and balls. He recoiled in reflex and jumped up panting and raving.
“Relax Dan-o, we could have a lot of fun.” The apparition reappeared behind him with her arms wrapped around his shoulders and chest, her tits firmly pressed against his back. She stood on her own two legs with one slightly bent, draped around his, and her lovely tail wrapped around his thigh three times and the tip was curled into his crotch. He froze in place.
“I don’t know what to do…this isn’t real….this isn’t real” he moaned and closed his eyes tightly.
“Baby it’s real, and it’s going to get a whole lot more real.” She said as her hands traveled down his chest and stomach. Her lips kissed and sucked on his neck as her hands moved below his waistband on his pants. She felt his cock growing in her tail. “Ohhh, you’re a grower, huh?”
This broke him of his paralysis and he grabbed at her tail and hands and began wrestling with her to free himself. the demon however took this as foreplay and began laughing and fighting back.
“Yeah!” She shouted as he began grabbing at her wrists and manipulating her. “Get rough, hit me! Go on, hit me!” and without hesitation, as he was so caught up in the moment, Danny spun around and smacked her across the face. She hit the ground and slowly turned her face to his. Her half slited eyes staring at him with intense golden ferocity as the smallest dribble of blood shown on her lip.
“Oh shit, I’m sorry!” Danny said and tried to help her up. But instead she shouted insanely and jumped on him straddling his waist and grabbing his throat with both hands. He stumbled backward and she rode him like a rodeo animal until he tripped and landed on his back, on his couch.
She pinned his arms behind his head and loomed over him with her black raven hair falling around his face, framing it so like they were hidden away from the world. Only she and he in this world of floating heads.
“You know…you’re stuck with me.” She said.
“I am?”
“Uh-huh….for like…..life.”
“No, that can’t be right, Why am I stuck with you? I don’t understand any of this!” Just what a wining piss pot like him would cry.
“You wouldn’t fuck Trisha….so she sent me to torment you.” She said with a wink.
“Let me up.” He moaned.
“Nah…think I’ll keep you right here for my own personal toy. I kind of like how pathetic you are.” She grinned wickedly. Her lips were a slightly darker hue than the rest of her rosy pink skin making them a wonderful shade of maroon at their thickest point. Her amber colored eyes looked longingly at him. He hadn’t seen that before….even from Trish.
Her smooth snatch pressed against his crotch that betrayed him with a rigidness. She slowly began gyrating on his thickening member. “I could make you fuck me you know…” she whispered, her lips almost touching his. She smelled of chocolate chip cookies to him.
“I could…unzip your pants and…pull your…meaty thingy out. I could let my pussy give it a big hug….sucking it in like a piece of spaghetti past my lips.” She giggled. “Don’t you want my warm pussy wrapped around your cock? Isn’t it so cold without me warming it up?” She whispered in a begging kind of way that made him hard as granite.
“Uuhhh…mmmmm…..fuck….I don’t want to do this!” He moaned as he felt the warmth through his pants. “I really want to wait for my wife!” I whined.
“I could be her…just for tonight” she breathed and brushed her lips on his, panting. Her firm tits mashed against his chest.
One of her hands slipped down between them and unzipped his zipper and reached inside, grasping his cock.
“Aaahhhhh” he cried out feeling her warm hand on his shaft and pulling it out.
His virgin superpowers kicked in and he pushed her off of him and jumped up, his hard cock fully exposed, and ran out of his home and into the streets screaming with his pole bouncing with every step.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t8jtyq/m4f_her_demonic_revenge_part_2_succubus_seduction