The Succubus Babysitter [MF]

This is a small excerpt from a story I’ve posted to my Patreon. Here’s the story so far: the wife is away on a business trip and things have been heating up between the sexy baby-sitter with a dark secret and the father of the family. The father, Tom, after almost being seduced by the baby-sitter, wrestles with he’s done. The baby-sitter, Selene, finds him in the pool, alone at night and his will starts to break, hope you enjoy!

Selene stood by the door, hand at her waist with her hips cocked out. She had changed back into her black bikini and the top was tied even tighter than it had been that afternoon. The silken cloth of her cups dug against the sides of her massive breasts and pushed them together enticingly, forming a well of shadowy cleavage. The starlight kissed her blue-gold hair and set it aglow in a wash of gentle light that highlighted delicately carved features and lips made for kissing.

“It’s all yours, I’m done for the night,” Tom replied. He straddled the deck and pulled himself out of the water, letting it run down his body. He couldn’t possibly be alone with her after everything that had happened today, not now, not in this state. He wrapped his towel about his shoulders and moved to go inside.

A Man is Broken by a Succubus [M/F] [Erotic Horror] [Succubus]

*This is an excerpt from a larger story. I cut out all the world building and setup to get straight to the action.*

Before Fvelt knew what was happening Alyssa’s arms snaked around his neck, pulling him in; the soft curves of her massive breasts, barely contained by the loose fabric of her tunic, mashed against his chest and filled his body with a burning heat.

Stop her! His mind screamed. He could feel it, deep down, that something wasn’t right with her.The captain’s hand moved to the pommel of his sword, but it was too late. Alyssa twined his hair between her fingers and their lips met in an intimate dance.

Her kiss was fire. It raged through his mind, burning every thought, every feeling, to ash. His fingers fell limply from his sword. He groaned against the soft cage of her lips.

After what felt like an eternity, she pulled away, leaving behind the memory of heat and a prickling sensation that lingered on his lips. It was strange. It didn’t hurt, but he had the distinct feeling he should be worried by it.

Hell Has Come to the Kingdom of Azania [M/F]

*This is my first foray into erotic literature. I’ve not had much practice in this format. Warning: the story contains scenes of a male/female (Succubus) interaction; I had a much easier time working under the umbrella of erotic horror.*

The wagon sped along the road, cutting through the night with nary a concern for where the horses, broken now into a terrified sprint, were going—only one thought drove the driver forward…*escape.*

A single lantern, mounted atop the wagons’ barrel, sent a halo of golden light a few feet up the path, just enough to illuminate the way back to camp; he needed to warn the captain before it was too late!

Hell had come to the kingdom of Azania.

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Captain Fvelt folded a scroll of parchment and placed it neatly atop the ever growing pile on his desk. Another report, another unexplained disappearance at the southern border, with the locals laying the blame at the feet of demons. Demons!

“Damn superstitious southerners,” he growled.