Feature Writer: JAMann

Feature Title: I WAS A TEENAGE SUCCUBUS 9

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 9

Tanya sent William home shortly thereafter, feeling more relaxed than she has in days. That did not go as she had expected, but the feeling she’d had while he was licking her pussy was so satisfying, she couldn’t … didn’t want to stop it. She had been hoping to speak with her mother about it that night, but she was still out when Tanya headed to bed.

Her mother wasn’t up when Tanya left for school. William was already waiting for her outside her place. He looked very happy to see her. Tanya could sense his pleasure at being close to her. She could tell that he had been feeling a little anxious, but that feeling was disappearing quickly now.

“Good morning Will, did you finish the paper?”

“Yeah, it took a bit more, but it is done.” his smile dropped a little. “Does this mean you don’t want to get together after school today?”

Tanya could sense a slow increase in anxiety from him.

“Oh no William, I definitely will need you to come by after school today too, don’t worry.” Tanya gave him a smile. “We will have a lot to work on still.”

And just like that, the sense of tension faded from him.

On the walk to school, he was very attentive, but otherwise, Tanya didn’t really notice any change to his behavior. They talked about the usual topics and made plans for the weekend. She told him she might be busy on Saturday, but would be around on Sunday. Tanya remembered that she still had to find a resolution for Shirley.

Tanya could feel the increase in sensations as she neared the school. Buses were dropping off students, others by parents from cars, and still more were walking in. She was able to tell that she got more of the sensations from the older students. So much random lust and desire, blossoming around her.

It was a little different today, a little easier to block out, or at least it seemed a little less intrusive. She was a little surprised to see that some of the feelings were easily identified to some of the students nearby. It wasn’t everyone, but some of the older students were definitely giving off relatively clear impressions.

Her first class taught her that things were not getting easier. It seemed calm at the beginning, but then she noticed Barrie in her English class was getting very turned on once Samantha tucked her hair behind her ear while reading. That little movement seemed enough to get Barrie going, and Tanya found his spike in lust harder to keep out.

Then two guys in the back of the class started generating a new mass of desire, both of them getting more and more intense. They were being aroused by Kelly Osterman … of course. Kelly had definitely blossomed during the Summer and knew it.

Tanya made it out of that class with only a little frustration and the next class, civics, went peacefully enough. There was an undercurrent of desire in the room, but no specific focus or source. Her next class, English, that almost drove her nuts.

Mr. Anders was a popular teacher. He had a way of describing the information, reading from the texts that made them come alive. He always made these horrible puns, and reveled in the groans they would elicit, but it made his students a lot more relaxed.

Tanya had only just started taking notes when she was hit with a flash of desire … from Mr. Anders! He had come in, his usual mug of coffee in hand, probably topping it off from the teacher’s lounge at the end of the hall. He sat down, took out his notebook, and glanced around the room, taking everyone in.

his gaze passed over her, and there might have been the slightest delay, and without her new senses and awareness, Tanya would never have noticed that his eyes swept across her chest, not face, and for a brief second, there was a flare of lust from him directed straight at her.

Tanya felt her pussy immediately get wet. Her breath caught in her throat, then his eyes moved on and the pressure dissipated. She was a little dazed, never guessing he looked at her that way. It wasn’t just her she noticed, a similar spike of desire showing up as he looked over the class. His responses were so strong that she could actually tell who he was looking at with each spike.

Tanya found it a little hard to focus on the class, the aftermath of his desire still bounced around inside of her. She was able to get some focus eventually until she was in the middle of the reading for the class. Mr. Anders had them reading an excerpt from the civil war, when she felt another spike, again with her as the focus.

She could tell that he was looking toward her, his thoughts more distinct and specific this time. She caught flashes of images … her bent over a chair, her hands tied behind her back, one of his hands gripping her hair and pulling her head back as he furiously fucked into her pussy from behind.

… another image, she was spread-eagled on a bed, his bed … her hands and feet tied to the different posts. Her nipples were clamped within clothespins, the tips a deep purple of trapped blood. There were marks along her torso, welts, and signs of whipping. His arm swung down, swinging a crop that slapped into her left nipple. She watched herself writhe on the bed, the scream muffled by the oddly shaped gag in her mouth.

She could tell the her that was on the bed was very excited, her pussy was swollen from what she could see, the lips flush and engorged with blood. She watched her hips writhe, as much as they could, involuntarily flexing, looking for something.

… another change and now she was laying across a table, her head hanging off the edge. She was restrained again, affixed to the table. He held the sides of her head and forced his cock down into her mouth and down her throat. His thrusts were unrestrained, pulling his cock almost all the way out, before enthusiastically thrusting back in, burying to his balls.

The ‘thuck … uck … guck … thuck … guck … guck…” coming from her from his thrusts. Her naked body was laid out before him, she could see a flush across her chest, her nipples were rigid beacons on the tops of her breasts. She could see signs of wax along the sides of her right breast, both showing signs of abuse though.

Then she was back in her own head, the images disappearing. She became aware that her pussy was dripping. Her need to get fucked was incredibly intense. She had no idea that people would actually get off on that kind of thing, and no idea it would get her so excited.

It was almost impossible for her to resist the urge to dig her fingers into her pussy. She had to close her eyes and focus on her breathing, getting her lusts restrained. She did not want to bond anyone else!

She wouldn’t meet his eyes for the rest of the class. She was one of the first out of the room. Neither William nor Shirley were in the class with her. Tanya raced to the bathroom, quickly finding an empty stall to scurry into, barely remembering to latch the door closed before frantically yanking her skirt up and jamming 2 fingers into her pussy.

The images she had seen from him were bright in her imagination, something in them driving her crazy with lust. One hand drove the fingers in and out madly, the other using the fingers to strum her clit.

Her orgasm hit fast, catching her by surprise, a sharp spike of pleasure that had her shaking and twitching. She was barely able to keep her voice down, keeping her moans strangled in her mouth.

Her breath was gasping as the last ripples of the orgasm waned. Her mind was clearing and she was a little confused at the intensity of her reaction to what she saw. Tanya cleaned up and headed to the class she was now late for. Her teacher, Mrs. Thompson, gave her a concerned look when she opened the door and walked in.

Tanya walked up to her desk and quietly told her that she had been feeling some cramps, and had to make a sudden stop in the girl’s bathroom. Mrs. Thompson gave her an understanding look and just directed her to take her seat.

Tanya tried to focus on the class, but it was barely successful. Jilling off in the bathroom took the edge off, but she was still incredibly turned on. William was in this class with her and he had given her a concerned look when she came in. Tanya had just given him a smile and quickly mouthed a silent ‘later.’ to him.

Mrs. Thompson had them working on a map of Central and South America, explaining how the coffee trade related and connected the US to most of those countries. The class assignment was to build a table of the major trade between those countries and the US. All the other classmates were hunched over their books, flipping pages to find the information they needed. Tanya was focusing on breathing deeply and slowly, trying to calm her desires.

It took a few minutes, but not more than 15 minutes into the class, Tanya was feeling someone’s desire building. It was slower this time, which immediately made her look toward Mrs. Thompson, and it took no effort to verify that she was the latest source of lusts.

This was different though. Mrs. Thompson looked like she was reading something, but Tanya could tell that she was remembering being with her husband … the previous night. He was leaving for a long road trip… 6 days … Mrs. Thompson … Cheryl … wanted to make love before he left, they did not do it nearly as much as she wanted any more.

It wasn’t a clear remembering of the event, just specific images and actions … her looking closely at his cock, running her hands up and down the shaft. She sucks on the head, running her tongue all over it, licking down below the bell to the sensitive spot just below. Cheryl was reveling in the smell of him, rubbing the shaft of his cock across her face as she slid down to suck and lick his balls.

Cheryl knew what would really get him going, she got her finger really wet and slowly slid it up inside his ass. The moans that came from him were suddenly a lot deeper. She slid it in and out, she where his prostate was and was making sure to give it attention from her probing digit.

Tanya could almost feel it too, the memory was so strong.

Then Cheryl was lying on the bed, her husband Darren above her. He was pounding his cock into her pussy, his balls bouncing against her taint with a resounding ‘slap’. Cheryl was almost there, her orgasm climbing quickly. Then Darren managed a couple more erratic thrusts before burying his cock completely inside, his body going rigid above her. She could feel him twitching inside, and knew he was cumming.

His grinding against her pussy as he came, and feeling him cum inside her, pushed Cheryl the last step and her pussy started squeezing and flexing as her orgasm overwhelmed her too. She had her legs wrapped around him, pulling herself as tight to him as she could. Her orgasm was a tide pounding up and down her body, starting at her pussy.

The memory started to fade, the spike of lust decreasing, and Tanya losing connection to Mrs. Thompson. Tanya was in a bad way now. She had no idea how she was going to get through lunch, let alone the rest of her classes!

“Are you ok Tanya?”

The question came from William beside her. He kept his voice low, not wanting to draw attention in the middle of class. Tanya looked over at him and knew what she was doing to help with this. She hoped that he wasn’t going to be too hungry from missing lunch.

THE END OF CHAPTER NINE