I WAS A TEENAGE SUCCUBUS 1

Feature Writer: JAMann

Feature Title: I WAS A TEENAGE SUCCUBUS 1

Published: 26/1/2017 / Copyright© 2017 by JAMann

Link: https://storiesonline.net/s/15125/i-was-a-teenage-succubus

Story Codes: Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, Fa/ft, Magic, Mind Control, Heterosexual, Humor, Paranormal, Incest, Mother, Daughter, Oral Sex

Synopsis: Tanya had no idea her mom was a Succubus..nor that on her birthday, she was about to become one as well

 

I was a teenage succubus 1

Tanya was reluctant to get up. She was normally a morning person, always up early, usually before dawn, and out for a run. She had started running with her father when she was 10. He claimed he needed to stay in shape to keep up with her mother, and was happy that she had started running with him.

Tanya was 5’3” in her bare feet, with a slim build. At almost 14 (she was counting down the days, 3 left now), she had started to develop curves that might eventually replicate those of her mother. It almost seemed like overnight that her breasts went from sore bulges on her chest, to perky apple sized bulges that made her t-shirts tight, and added bras (B cup too!) to her wardrobe.

She was still getting used to the bras, her nipples were very sensitive and tended to get a little sore after being contained in a bra for the day. She had a tendency to leave them off whenever she could get away with it. She liked her breasts, she had already noticed that the boys in school had problems speaking with her. She found it funny how boys that she had known since starting junior high, suddenly had problems speaking a whole sentence.

Her father hadn’t treated her any differently. The run giving them some private time to bond and just spend time together doing something they both liked. He would ask about how school was, what she liked, her teachers. She would get to vent a little about anything that was bothering her, and rave about what she liked.

Her mother never worked out as far as Tanya could tell, but she always looked great. Her mother was a very affectionate woman, always giving her father hugs and kisses, never shy to show affection to him or to her. Her mother just seemed to love life and people could not help but respond to her friendly smile.

But today, Tanya found it harder to get the energy together to get up. She had noticed that it had been happening more and more lately. For the last week, she had been dragging herself out of bed to do her morning run. She hoped she was not coming down with something.

There was a knock on her bedroom door.

“Tanya honey, are you ok?”

Tanya did not want to answer her father, she never missed a run, but she didn’t think she would be heading out today.

“I’m coming in … OK?”

“C’mon in daddy.” she made herself reply.

Her door opened a couple feet, showing her father, Daniel Arsenault, standing there in his jogging gear. He poked his head in, and gave her a concerned look. She always liked how geeky he looked when he wore his glasses.

Her father was lean, and fit. He was an inch short of 6’, but barely weighed 155 soaking wet. He kept his brown hair cut short, not a buzz cut, but definitely short.

“Hey there, you not coming running today?”

“Sorry dad, I just don’t feel up to it.”

“No worries, if you aren’t feeling well, then definitely take it easy. I will tell your mum you aren’t feeling too good.”

“Thanks daddy. Sorry I won’t be running with you today.”

“That’s alright princess, I think I can get by for one day … but you better be feeling better tomorrow, I don’t know if I can handle two.”

He gave her a quick smile, blew her a kiss and closed the door. She heard him walk down the hall, and head down the stairs. Tanya suddenly noticed that one of her hands had slid up and started stroking one of her nipples. She noticed this as she became aware that she was feeling a little horny too.

Her thoughts jumped back to her father standing in the door and she noticed his bare legs, uncovered by his running gear. The muscles clearly visible. His geeky adorableness when he was wearing glasses, the way his lips curved when he smiled. Tanya started feeling a tingle in her groin, deep inside her pussy. It felt like an itch.

She was startled to realize, she had been grinding the heel of her palm into the top of her pussy as she was remembering. She quickly moved her hand away. She was shocked at how she had reacted … this was her daddy!! What was she thinking?? She had never thought of him … like that before.

She just laid there, trying to understand what she was thinking. A minute later, there was another knock and her mother just came in.

“Your father just left on his run and told me you weren’t feeling too good?” her mother asked as she came into the room and sat on the foot of the bed.

Her mother’s name was Melissande, but she usually preferred to just be called ‘Mel’. She was only 5’6”, but weighed in at 125. There was very little fat on her, but her breasts were a substantial 38DD. She usually joked that they were the first things to enter a room, as they stood, proudly, on her chest, with barely any sagging.

This time of the morning, her mother was wearing a loose white tshirt with grey lululemon yoga pants, with lime green stripes running down the outside. Her hair was currently pulled back into a functional ponytail, creating a thick black rope hanging behind her. It came just to the top of her butt.

Tanya was shocked to notice the pronounced cameltoe her mother had while wearing these pants. She could not remember noticing it before.

“Yeah mom, I just have like, no energy. I dunno why … maybe coming down with something?”

Her mother was looking at her with a small smile.

“Tell you what, I know an old family recipe that is rumoured to put pep in your step. I will put one together and you try it. If it works, you should start feeling better almost immediately … at least if the stories about it are correct.”

Tanya looked at her mother dubiously, “Old family recipe?”

“Yes, old family recipe. I was given it as a young girl too, by my mother when I felt like you do. It won’t necessarily help you, but it did me, and I think it will help you. We will see.”

“What is in it?”

“I will tell you when you have kids of your own. It is a recipe that is always passed down, mother to daughter.” her mother got up and smoothed out her blankets. “Just relax, I will call the school and leave a message saying I am keeping you home today. Just get some rest, I will bring it up to you later, once it is ready.”

Melissande left her daughter lying in bed, pulling the door mostly closed behind her. She wanted Tanya to be able to hear some of what was going to happen shortly.

About 45 minutes later, Daniel came back from his run, sweat dripping from him. Melissande loved his smell after he ran, that was one of the reasons she fell in love with him. She had always been sensitive to smells, it told her a lot about a man. Daniel had a musky/earthy aroma, soft around the edges.

He had just stepped into the kitchen through the side door, he stopped beside the island in the middle to rest a bit, his chest still heaving from his run. Melissande walked up to him, she took a 6 oz glass from the shelf above the island, and set it on the cutting area. She dropped to her knees in front of Daniel and grasped the sides of his shorts, then quickly pulled them down, letting them drop to around his ankles.

This surprised Daniel, so he just stood there, watching her. He just started to open his mouth to speak when Melissande grasped his soft cock and quickly popped it into her mouth. Melissande applied an even suction to his soft cock, running her tongue all over the head. She loved his circumcised cock, it made it so much easier for her to stroke the sensitive parts. It was only a matter of seconds before his cock had inflated to rock hard.

Daniel had to lean back on the island, using both hands to keep himself up. Mel’s blowjobs were insanely good, regularly leaving him gasping and barely conscious. She was definitely applying a lot of determination right now. Usually she worked him into a frenzy with teasing, taking him to the edge of cumming and backing off, light touches to slow his stimulation. But right now he could tell, she wanted him to reach his peak quickly.

Daniel tried to resist … counting back from 200 by 7s … thinking of ugly teachers from his school years … picturing Betty White… ! He didn’t stand a chance. Melissande was enthusiastic to say the least. She loved the power she had, the control when she was giving head. Men would do anything for her for another round, and many had.

She loved doing this for Daniel, but today she needed him to cum, and cum a lot, so she focused her will and attention to his cock, and the blowjob. The pleasure slammed into Daniel’s brain, it only took 30 seconds before he was standing on the precipice of a powerful orgasm. Even then he tried to fight it, to hold on a few seconds longer.

He couldn’t know that her tongue had split down the middle and she was using it to stroke his cock while it was in her mouth. That her tongue was so flexible and controllable that each half could caress the shaft independent of the other. She used the tip of one half to poke into the pisshole in the top of his cock, thinning enough to slide easily inside. Her saliva a perfect lubricant to make it feel incredible to Daniel.

Melissande felt his balls draw up, getting ready to explode. She quickly drew her head back, off of his cock, one hand reached out to grab the glass she had set down earlier, her other stroking the cock, keeping him ready. She lined up the head with the open end of the glass and started stroking him faster.

She looked up into his face, catching his eyes. Daniel felt compelled to look down into her eyes, he could see the lust there, calling to him.

“Cum for me.” Melissande barely uttered the words.

His body clenched. It was like a switch was thrown in his balls, immediately his cock started shooting out cum … one … two … three … four shots shoot from his cock. Daniel can feel the orgasm starting to wane, then Melissande whispers again.

“Cum for me … more baby, more.”

The pleasure surged through Daniel again, his body desperate to give her what she wants. Another three shots pump out, his head rolls back, he can’t stop the bone deep groan that issues out.

“AAAHHHHHHHHGGGGHHHHH!!”

Melissande looked at the glass, it was almost enough.

“Give me one more good one darling … please.”

Her voice was like honey across his nerves, he wanted to satisfy her … do anything to satisfy her. His body responded, his cock loosing one more shot into the glass. Melissande smiled at the amount in the glass, just over half full now.

She looked back up at Daniel, very happy with the result. She could see he was exhausted from her requests. Melissande leaned down and engulfed his cock, licking the residual cum from the tip. She stood back up, and caressed his cheek.

“Thanks babe, that was perfect.”

Melissande dipped a finger into the collection and then licked it off, murmuring in satisfaction.

“What … are you … planning … with that?”

“This is for Tanya.” she replies

A look of surprise covers his face.

“For Tanya?? Why would you do that??” he tries to stand up, but the triple orgasm took too much out of him.

“I am fairly sure what is wrong with our daughter. This will get her back on her feet quickly. If I am wrong, no harm. Don’t worry darling, I know what I am doing. Now go get your shower, I will have some breakfast for you when you get down.”

Daniel feels stable enough to walk, leans down to pull his shorts back up.

“Just leave them babe, I will throw them into the laundry.” Melissande said.

Daniel paused, looked over to her and saw her teasing smile. She was not shy about running her eyes over his exposed lower half. He liked that look, so he stood back up and casually strolled out of the kitchen and made his way up the stairs to the master bedroom.

Daniel was too distracted to notice that Tanya’s door was open a bit, so he did not see her lying there in bed, watching him as he walked past.

Melissande put the shorts into the laundry hamper in the laundry room, then collected the glass and headed up the stairs.

THE END OF CHAPTER ONE

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