A DEMON’S FRUITFUL NIGHT 1

Feature Writer: GadenKerensky

Feature Title: A DEMON’S FRUITFUL NIGHT 1

Published: 08.09.2021

Story Codes: Demonic, Supernatural

Synopsis: A succubus turns an entire bar into a lustful feast.

A Demon’s Fruitful Night 1

Eris could already hear the thumping music from the bar as she approached, the cool night air no bother to her ashen, otherworldly skin, leather high heels softly clacking on the bitumen road. There was no other sound, and save for the bar’s yellow neon signage occasionally flickering and ticking, along with the street lights, other lights few in number, the streets dark and quiet as though abandoned. It wasn’t near the heart of the city, after all, these particular suburbs always quiet, a perfect time for her to stalk.

She had heard it was a singles night at this bar, ‘The Backdrop’, a time for any number of unattached or polyamorous individuals to get together, potentially hit it off with a stranger, or at least, get laid for the night.

It was the perfect thing for Eris, a perfect opportunity to both flex her power, gain more, and have a grand old feeding.

It was a simple brick building nestled between similar structures, apartments or industrial buildings. Its facade was a brighter red than the adjacent buildings, and its windows were covered in various stylised images of musical notes and beer bottles, whilst the front door was a combination of metal and wood, coloured green with a window to see inside. The other windows, though not entirely obscured by their own imagery, had white curtains drawn behind them, rendering it impossible to see inside through them.

But Eris could sense the energy within, and the people too, over a dozen or more. She could sense the undercurrent of lust too, more than a few within seeking something more carnal than love and/or affection this night. It made her lick her lips subtly. The taste was palpable.

She checked herself; though the mortals would not fully see her demonic features — dark horns that curled backwards over her head, twisted and pulsing with a faint purple glow in the helical grooves of her horns, leathery bat wings that gently fluttered behind her, and a long, sinuous tail that ended in a bulbous, diamond-like shape, multipurpose and devious, along with pale eyes with black, thin-slitted pupils, stark and piercing, and of course her ashen skin — they would definitely see she was not quite typical either, the highly stylistic, flowing tattoos across her breasts, her stomach just about above where her womb was, across the small of her back and along her spine, her thighs and at the backs of her cheeks, just visible beneath the fringes of her dark violet hair, which hung past her shoulders, almost to her waist in long, straight locks. Her nails were long and black, glinting in the neon light of the bar’s signage. And of course, there was her black leather attire, skimpy by any definition, only barely covering up her shame and enticing any eyes that saw her, with the long, thin lengths of leather overlapping and weaving between her pantyhose and her brassiere, leaving little else to the imagination. It was a single piece, impossible to don or remove normally… no issue for one such as her.

A succubus’ clothes, after all, were as much part of their appeal and power as their body, and it often changed depending on their mood, their needs, or their prey. And Eris felt like creating an… entrance.

Her body too could alter itself based on the above criteria, be it like the illusion that hid her demonic features from mortal eyes, or something more drastic like assuming different body shapes or different forms to disguise herself. Right now, she was in her ‘natural’ state, something that was almost laughable amongst her kind, many not even having a ‘true form’, but it was the one Eris enjoyed the most; slender, but curvaceous, with a voluptuous rump and a generous chest, and thighs that some of her prey considered ‘juicy’. She was tall as well, but not more than what one considered typical, a good height that drew attention but didn’t ‘tower’ over others. Truly an image of sex appeal, as she and her kind intended.

Feeling the hunger grow stronger inside of her, she could resist no longer, and entered, the door ringing and signalling her entrance.

It was loud inside, the sound of conversations, jokes and laughter, along with the thumping of music and a pair of TV screens above one corner of the wooden counter of the bar to the right, furthest from the door, one showing some horse racing and other sports, the other tuned to some reality TV show.

However, the moment she stepped forward, the sound of conversation and laughter died down, leaving only the thumping music drowning out the barely audible TVs, as eyes were laid on her, fixed on her, shock, confusion, incredulity and some underlying attraction spreading throughout the bar as everyone took notice.

Even the bouncer, a burly black man with short-shaved hair and a black T-shirt, seemed stunned at her entrance, taken aback by her skimpy attire, and failed to stop her and toss her out when she walked by. She looked at all the people gathered, of different races — as far as that term applied among humans, at least — and looks, some older, some younger, some wearing more revealing clothing — none as skimpy as Eris’ own — and in general looking all quite unique. Perfect for the little ‘stunt’ Eris had planned.

She gave the onlookers suggestive looks and small, sensual chuckles as she meandered around the simple wood and steel tables, the chairs metal framed with wooden seats and backing slats, making her way over to the bar as people started whispering among themselves about this woman who just entered, looking like nothing they’d ever consider walking into the bar.

Eris’ tail brushed seductively across a man’s cheek, but he looked around in confusion, unable to see the demonic appendage whilst Eris’ glamour was still in effect.

And she’d need a bit of energy for the next step of the plan, walking up to the bar itself, standing in front of the bartender, who had a mixture of incredulity and embarrassment on his face.

She leaned against the counter, arms across it, one hand gently tracing circles with a fingertip against the wood, as she flashed a provocative smile at the man.

“Uh…” he stammered, before clearing his throat. “Ma’am, I think you might need to leave, your clothes don’t, uh, fly with the rules.”

“Leave~?” she answered with a voice dripping with seductive allure, enough that even that single word seemed to fluster the bartender further. She felt sorry for him though, he’d miss out on much of the ‘proceedings’. “Before I’ve even given you my ‘gift’~?”

Before he could ask what she meant by that, she reached out with both hands, clasped them on either side of his head and pulled him close, sealing her lips to his.

His eyes lit up in surprise, but before he could really struggle, Eris’ lips began to glow, as did her eyes, the tattoos on her body also faintly pulsing.

He felt the drain immediately, and began to panic, but her tongue snaked into his mouth to toy with his own, enhancing the drain and doing much to placate him before the drain took hold.

His panic subsided as the pleasurable paralysis spread throughout his body. His fearful grunts and muffled cries weakened, and his wide eyes narrowed as glowing lines of light seeped out of his cheeks and his lips, flowing towards Eris.

She tightened her grip and moaned into the kiss, the feeling of such an intense energy drain more than stimulating for the succubus. She could feel the bartender’s arousal too, could sense him erecting in his pants, the precum staining his tip, the pressure in his loins building as the drain wracked him with euphoria.

He felt slack in her grip, moaning lowly as weakness and ecstasy mixed within him, his eyes fluttering as he neared his limit.

Eris twisted her lips against his and caressed the sides of his face, until she felt a spasm race up through his body, a powerful surge of energy rushing into her body through her mouth as his orgasm weakened his spiritual barriers and allowed her to gulp up quite the amount. She sensed his ejaculation, and this only further fuelled her, before she let go of him, breaking the kiss and the drain, a tiny wisp of white, vaporous light tinged with pink and blue snaking past his lips and slipping between hers before she smacked them, gently licking her lips.

She let his face go and he stumbled backwards, a few gasps rising from the gathering behind Eris, the bouncer looking like he was ready to leap into action. The bartender slumped against the rear cabinet, and passed out, Eris leaving him just enough to remain conscious and settle himself on the ground, rather than falling over and hurting himself.

Eris turned around and laid eyes on the shocked patrons, the bouncer now moving to take action.

“Now that that is taken care of… let’s have some fun~”

She raised her hands, and dispelled the glamour that hid her demonic form, more shocked and now terrified gasps and shouts rising from the patrons, some getting up as though to run out.

Then she clapped her hands together, her eyes aglow as a pulse of near-imperceptible magic rippled outwards from her.

Immediately, everyone stopped in their place, the bouncer slowing to a standstill, as all eyes fixated on her.

Eris was a powerful succubus indeed, she just needed an initial boost to avoid an annoying setup.

Her spell was not just charm magic; she cast a glamour on the bar, which would utterly obfuscate anything within from onlookers from outside, and would subconsciously turn anyone away who tried to enter, ensuring that there would be no annoying interruptions whilst Eris feasted.

Of course, charm magic was the majority of it, and once she was done worming her influence into the minds of everyone involved — all terribly susceptible to her power due to their inherent lust and desires, having come here for love or lust in the first place — she saw hot flushes spread across the faces of everyone involved, at least those with paler complexions. She saw arousal fill their eyes, and she could sense their carnal desire building. She grinned, and brought her hands together.

“So… let us begin~” she purred, another pulse of light from her eyes signalling her enthralled audience to indulge in their desires, now amplified by her magic.

They began embracing one another, kissing, groping, fondling, and rubbing, touching their bodies or their genitals, their breasts and rumps.

What better way to feed an appetite such as hers than with an orgy?

Those that weren’t immediately ‘getting to know’ each other were enamoured with Eris as she approached the throng, her mere presence now an intensely arousing force. She brushed her fingers across the chin of a petite, tanned woman who looked longingly into Eris’ eyes, the lust in the girl’s own blue orbs like an open book to the succubus.

“Mmm, you will be fun~” Eris praised, snaking her other hand around the woman and causing her to gasp softly as the demon took her prey, wings wrapping around the woman and solidifying the embrace, Eris’ tail slipping up between the woman’s legs and pressing to her vulva through her tight fitting shorts. She moaned softly, almost like a squeak, and Eris could feel the girl’s nipples poking her through the dark orange blouse she was wearing, the bra beneath clearly not enough to contain her arousal.

Still clutching the woman’s chin, she drew her into a deep kiss. The girl melted the moment Eris’ lips meshed with hers, and Eris’ eyes glowed softly as she siphoned some of the girl’s energy, lines of luminosity creeping across her cheeks and lips as they were drawn into the succubus. Her eyes lidded slightly, and then she shivered. Eris could sense her intense arousal as the drain weakened her only a little bit, but instilled a much stronger sense of arousal and desire to please and be pleased by the seemingly divine entity before her.

Eris deepened the kiss, if not the drain, snaking her tongue into the girl’s mouth, letting it dance with her partner’s, though their efforts were meek in comparison, though clearly driven to want to return the favour to Eris. Her hand left the girl’s chin, and wrapped around the back of her head, whilst the succubus’ other hand shifted from the woman’s rump to the small of her back, whilst that leathery tail wrapped around one of the girl’s thighs and slowly rubbed her vulva through her pants, arousal now soaking through, the girl unable to escape — even if she wanted to — between the coiled tail around her leg and the wings wrapped around her body.

Eris then broke the kiss, a tiny, mercurial wisp of light wriggling between her lips, drawn from the girl’s. She sighed out luxuriously, whilst the woman gasped gently, before Eris brought her hand around to caress the back of it to the girl’s cheek.

“What is your name~?” Eris asked her partner.

“A-Ashley,” she answered, somewhat weak and giddy.

“Mmm… Ashley~” Eris repeated as if rolling the name around in her mouth and savouring it. She looked into Ashley’s eyes, and the succubus could see the faint glow of her demonic power infecting the human. The same was likely true for everyone in the bar, even those getting rowdy with each other, Eris able to see another woman with pale skin giving the black bouncer an energetic blowjob.

She returned her attention to Ashley, and drew her fingertip across the girl’s skin, prompting a tittering sigh from Ashley’s lips.

“Do you want to have an even better taste of me~?” she crooned seductively.

Ashley nodded, and gulped.

“Y-Yes, mistress~!”

‘Mistress’. Eris couldn’t quite suppress the chuckle from hearing that; even without saying a word about it, her magic influence had already given them the idea. She grinned, and gently released her wings, sensually trailing the hand from Ashley’s rump back to Eris’ own body, outlining her pussy through her leather attire, as the hand to Ashley’s head moved to the top of her scalp, and began to push her down, a gentle guide which Ashley understood, crouching before the succubus until her head was level with Eris’ crotch.

“Doesn’t it look lovely, even under the leather~?” Eris teased, tugging tight on her skimpy garb, enough to reveal the contours of her pussy, which, beneath the leather garment, was already quite wet. She could only imagine what would happen once her pussy was revealed and those around her were exposed to her pheromones, potent enough in her breath and saliva, more so coming from her pussy.

“I-It does, Mistress,” Ashley answered, her eyes glancing between Eris’ pussy and her face, as though not sure which she should be looking at, clearly drawn to the treat so tantalisingly barred from her just in front of her face, but perhaps believing she should look upon her mistress’ face.

“You’re such a good girl, Ashley, I don’t think I’ll leave you waiting~” Eris said with a seductive affection, before drawing her fingers up her leather pantyhose; her fingertips began to glow, and so did the leather, the material dissolving away into black vapour streaked with blue light. Her pussy was now exposed, clean shaven and slick with arousal, the most perfect, puffy vulva on display, along with the lower reaches of the tattoo upon her belly. Eris could smell her own perfume, and she saw how it took Ashley instantly, a shuddering breath leaving her lips, eyes going half lidded again as Eris’ pheromones, ever so effective on someone already enthralled, further ensnared the girl’s mind.

“Don’t hold back now, Ashley~ Go ahead, taste your Mistress~”

Ashley didn’t answer, only glancing up with an enthusiastic nod, before leaning in close, hands moving to slide up Eris’ thighs on the outside, and tongue peeking out to give Eris’ erect clitoris a gentle lick.

A shiver ran up Eris’ spine, along with a tiny, minuscule spark of draining magic, Ashley no doubt feeling a similar faint tingle on the tip of her tongue. She would feel it far stronger as she continued, but for now, Eris was content to let the woman work at her own pace, gently raking her fingers through the petite girl’s hair. She took the opportunity to survey her surroundings, and admired the debauchery that was already taking place; the aforementioned bouncer was getting throated by the pale-skinned woman, who proved to possess an excellent technique. Eris would have to have a good taste of that cock too, compare herself to the human already making the thick-set man moan.

Ahead of her, the reverse was unfolding, a black woman laid out over a table, her breasts exposed and her pants down by her ankles, whilst an athletic, lithe tanned man was busily feasting on her pussy, sometimes lapping at her vulva, at other times flicking his tongue across her clit and sinking two fingers into her pussy.

In a booth just beneath one of the windows, a woman was treating a man to a lap dance whilst he groped and fondled her breasts.

By the door, a man was grinding up against a woman’s front, gently kissing and suckling on her neck as though rutting, and in front of the succubus, two women were cupping each other’s breasts in one hand and rubbing their vulvas through their pants with the other.

There was a voluptuous, curvaceous woman by another table, with her breasts out and using them well, wrapping them around the cock of a man seated on one of the chairs, using her spit and saliva, with a few waggles from her tongue, to lubricate her cleavage as she pumped his cock slowly.

There were more scenes unfolding, and Eris drank in every last one with lustful glee and carnal hunger. She could already feel a passive influx of energy released from the sexual indulgence all around her, acting like a sink for all of the energies these enthralled people released as they gave themselves over to the lust, only further preparing themselves for a proper feeding from Eris herself.

But she looked down at Ashley, the petite woman beneath her starting to suckle earnestly to Eris’ clit, tongue rubbing to the nub with eager enthusiasm. Her skill was a little clumsy, but she was determined, and she looked so cute with her mouth pressed against Eris’ pussy, the succubus couldn’t fault her somewhat flawed skill.

It still felt good to her, and when she started to drain Ashley, the pleasure was only amplified. It took Ashley by surprise, no doubt feeling a tingle start in her lips and her tongue that began to radiate throughout her face, and deeper into her core, a sensation that brought arousal and pleasure to the girl doing something that, nominally, brought no direct stimulation to the giver.

But Eris was a succubus, and once their drain began, their ‘prey’ couldn’t help feel pleasure, whether they were giving or receiving.

The tattoos on Eris’ body began to glow with a faint purple-blue light, her crotch markings brighter than the rest, as luminous vapour was extruded from the very pores of Ashley’s face, her lips and tongue in particular possessing subtle auras that were tugged towards Eris’ body.

But the moans of pleasure that came from Ashley, and the soft sighs of delight from Eris, only encouraged the human to work harder, attacking Eris’ clit with a vigorous swirling waggle of her tongue, lips sealed around the succubus’ button, suckling down the aphrodisiac and pheromone-laden fluids that seeped from Eris’ pussy as the demon’s arousal grew.

“Yes, that’s eat… eat all you want~” Eris encouraged, gently tugging Ashley’s head against the succubus’ crotch. “Deeper~”

The girl obliged, and shifted her mouth from over her clit to Eris’ entrance, and pushed her tongue deep into the succubus’ pussy, or as deep as her human tongue could reach, waggling it about, tracing Eris’ contours, tasting her sweet, addictive fluids and feeling Eris’ muscles try to clamp down on the oral invader. She had excellent control over her pussy, able to tighten it like a vice if she so wished, and a few ‘extra tricks’ she sometimes liked to indulge herself in using.

She sighed out luxuriously as Ashley worked her tongue with as much effort and vigour as she could muster, but Eris enhanced the pleasure a little by rubbing her leathery tail against Ashley’s vulva through her pants… before slipping the appendage up a little, and down beneath her clothes and underwear, so that she could rub Ashley’s own pussy with teasing touches.

The moans sent tantalising vibrations into the succubus’ womanhood, prompting a shivering sigh to leave the demon’s mouth, a dull aura around Ashley’s head as she continued to carefully drain the girl. It was still stronger than it was before, now that Ashley was delving deeper than before.

It brought Eris more than a little bit of pleasure as well, the succubus moaning louder as she started to roll and grind her crotch against Ashley’s mouth, her tail rubbing more insistently at the human’s pussy, extracting more moans from the girl that thrummed against Eris’ sensitive walls.

The succubus was close to her first orgasm of the night; they weren’t quite the same compared to a human, smaller and less intense initially, many required over the course of a hunt to get that final explosive climax. It’s why they often preyed on several people a night.

Why Eris had enthralled an entire bar of single people into an orgy. A powerful succubus had powerful hunger, and Eris needed to be sated.

“Yes, that’s it~” Eris said with slightly breathier voice, encouraging Ashley, even as the demon felt her body shiver from the drain. “I’m close… finish me, and I shall show you heaven~”

Ashley nodded against Eris’ crotch, and she picked up her efforts, waggling her tongue faster inside of the demon’s canal, moaning herself from two simultaneous sources of pleasure — Eris’ tail, and the energy drain — which only further pleasured Eris, as the vibrations thrummed against her sensitive walls.

The succubus moaned into the air, joining the mix of pleasured sounds rising from the rest of the patrons, her wings twitching as she tugged Ashley’s head more firmly against her crotch, pressing the woman’s nose against her clitoris. Ashley was still busy thrashing her tongue about Eris’ innards, working her jaw against the succubus’ mound and gulping down the sweet-tasting fluids and breathing in a dangerously addictive perfume.

Her efforts bore fruit, as a shudder arced through Eris’ body, and a long, low moan left her, a seething ‘yes’ leaving her lips as a small surge of fluids was released into Ashley’s mouth, the girl gulping them down as best she could.

She was trapped against Eris’ crotch as the small orgasm lingered, but eventually the succubus let Ashley go, the girl gasping for air and coughing a little, streaks of energy straining from her lips, drawn into Eris’ crotch. The aura around her head faded a little, but the glow in her eyes seemed to be brighter than before.

Eris let out a luxurious sigh, letting her hands move to clutch the side of Ashley’s face, silently commanding her to stand, the human rising to her feet, mesmerised by the succubus.

“That was delicious, Ashley~” Eris complimented, referring to the drain she imparted, but the enthralled woman did not question it.

“Th-Thank you, Mistress~” she answered softly, almost a whisper.

Eris smiled, gently caressing the girl’s cheeks, rubbing her lips with one of Eris’ thumbs.

“But I am hungry for more… the appetiser was delightful, but now I wish for the main course~”

Without further prompting, Eris gently pushed Ashley backwards into a table, and made her sit down atop of it.

“Strip~” Eris commanded, and Ashley obediently complied, first removing her shirt and then her sports bra, a small, perky chest revealed beneath the clothes. She quickly tugged down her pants and undergarments, and let them drop to the floor, revealing a shaven crotch to the succubus, a delightful treat, as she felt untrimmed hair only got in the way.

Ashley’s face was properly red at this point, but the eagerness on her face was palpable to Eris, who licked her lips hungrily.

“Beautiful~” the succubus praised, drawing a fingertip along Ashley’s leg and gently grazing her labia, making the girl flinch. “I simply must have a taste~”

Eris positioned herself between Ashley’s legs, wrapping her arms around the outsides of the woman’s thighs, but placing her hands on her inner thighs for leverage, though sliding them up to graze along the girl’s crotch.

Eris inhaled deeply, both with her nose to scent Ashley’s arousal, and with her mouth to draw an almost imperceptible streak of energy from the girl’s pussy, causing Ashley to shiver in stimulation, moaning softly.

Eris then let out a luxurious breath, and grinned at her ‘prey’, before leaning in to run her tongue up Ashley’s slit, flicking the tip off the girl’s clitoris. The athletic woman jumped a little and moaned, and did so a second time when Eris repeated the move, before the succubus opted to trace her labia, down one, up the other, and between them, tasting the moist pink flesh between the folds with a deliberate slowness, wishing to savour the girl’s flavour.

It was sweet to the Succubus, and she wanted more, waggling her muscle threateningly at the entrance to Ashley’s depths, before sliding her tongue upwards again to gently press against the base of Ashley’s clit, breathing hotly against the woman’s vulva, a two-pronged assault; the hot, moist breath certainly aroused Ashley, but it was also laden with the pheromones that mixed with a Succubus’ breath, slightly intensifying the sensitivity Ashley felt, making her twitch with each long stroke of Eris’ tongue. It would only get worse once Eris began to drain her ‘prey’, but for now, the succubus was content to tease the girl, as an appetiser.

She laughed lowly, in a manner that was both slightly menacing, and wholly seductive, a hungry lust that perfectly encapsulated the nature of the succubus.

She licked again, sometimes softly, sometimes firmly, sometimes adding a brief drain to her licks, a spark of light accompanied by a jolt of pleasure through the hapless human, who watched with delight and pleasure as the seemingly divine beauty between her legs showered her with delight.

Eris waggled her tongue from side to side, pressing the flat of her tongue between Ashley’s folds, rubbing firmly against the pink flesh between the woman’s labia, before pulling it back to curl the tip up and down the soft flesh between the folds.

Ashley’s moans only encouraged Eris to go further, now planting her lips against the woman’s vulva, working her jaw as she suckled and licked, teasing her entrance vigorously and imparting a small drain that made an aura dimly flicker around Ashley’s pussy. Eris sometimes deliberately slurped against the slit, before she moved up to attack Ashley’s clitoris, waggling the tip of her tongue against the apex of the nub, or swirling it around the base, Eris ever working her jaw to keep up the sense of motion. She even sometimes pinched the sensitive button between her teeth, ever so careful, precise like a machine, rolling it softly and wiggling the tip of her tongue against the caught nub.

It made Ashley twitch and buck and cry out, Eris always disengaging her teeth whenever Ashley’s hips jerked away. Eris lapped at Ashley’s clitoris whenever the girl did this, only riling the human further. But for the demon, she yearned for deeper flesh, and retreated from Ashley’s clit just as she was on the verge of orgasm, the human letting out a disappointed whine, only to gasp when Eris sealed her lips to Ashley’s vulva, and feel the succubus’ tongue push inside, worming about.

Eris felt the human grab one of her horns for leverage, but there was no dominance in the act, more like someone drowning at sea clinging to anything that could keep them above the waves.

It made Eris grin, and release a vibrating chuckle that tingled against Ashley’s pussy, before lapping and swirling her tongue about in Ashley’s depths, tracing her folds.

“Oh God! Oh fuck yes!” she cried out. Eris liked the sounds, but found the call to heavenly divinity ironic. It also made her pause, as a wicked grin pressed against Ashley’s vulva. The woman was about to ask why… until she felt that tongue shoot deep into her sex, deeper than any human could manage, starting to writhe about with a flexibility that was beyond any human was well. She almost fell backwards onto the table in ecstatic shock, but managed to hold onto Eris’ horn, watching the succubus’ jaws work relentlessly as she gulped and suckled, rubbing her lips to the human’s labia, the demon’s nose sometimes prodding Ashley’s clit whenever Eris rolled her head upwards particularly far as part of her efforts.

Eris then retreated after this brief attack, letting Ashley see the six inches of muscle hanging free from Eris’ mouth, curling upwards a little like it had a mind of its own, the succubus’ lips curled at the corners into a wide, almost sadistic smile.

Ashley only had a moment to express her shock and disbelief before Eris plunged that tongue back into the woman’s pussy, lips once more sealing to her vulva as the succubus began to feast, gulping down her fluids and attacking every contour inside of her depths, even grazing against Ashley’s cervix with a light touch before retreating to tease the rest of her, Eris’ tongue worming about like a maddened eel, but there was some direction to her chaotic efforts, kinks and bends in the tongue pushing against Ashley’s folds and against her G-Spot, which Eris found rather quickly.

Between that and Eris’ hungry slurping and nose bumps against the woman’s clitoris, it was hardly a surprise that the human was orgasming quickly, her body shuddering and spasming. Eris gulped down her fluids, unfazed, though Ashley wasn’t much of a squirter. Of course, now the succubus’ hunger had been properly riled, and Eris clicked; her eyes glowed, and she started to suckle harder than before, thrashing her tongue about inside Ashley’s pussy as an aura formed around them both, the same vaporous blue-white colour of the energy drained from humans for Ashley, a deeper colour with a purple-blue hue to it surrounding Eris. It was much brighter around their crotch and mouth respectively, the colours blending, with Ashley’s aura possessing a current as energy was drawn into Eris, who was draining the girl in earnest now.

She was screaming in bliss, shuddering in a second orgasm, and falling backwards onto the table, unable to hold onto Eris’ horn, spasming like she was having a seizure. Wisps of energy roiled and curled off her crotch and thighs, flitting through the short gap between her and the succubus, the current of thin light across Ashley’s body, especially around her groin, all flowing towards Eris’ mouth, though some wisps of energy snaked into other parts of the Succubus’ face.

Eris only tightened her grip on Ashley, working her jaw almost aggressively against the woman’s vulva as the demon’s instincts flared. Ashley’s cries soon died down, exhaustion starting to take her as light, hoarse gasps signalled her successive orgasms until, with a final sharp arch of her back and a breathless gasp, she went limp with a weakening shudder.

Eris pulled away, a thick trail of energy worming into her mouth as she gasped, panting from exertion, though more from being worked up than worked out.

She calmed her breathing, and licked her lips as the delicious energy played across them, before her aura faded. She looked at Ashley’s unconscious form, breathing softly and quietly, and looking a little pale. Eris smiled, and stood up to lean over her.

“You were delicious~” she said, cupping Ashley’s cheek and kissing the unconscious woman on the lips, drawing one last minuscule wisp of energy, before pressing a fingertip to the woman’s forehead, a brief glow signalling a glamour cast, ensuring that none of the other patrons at the bar would bother her whilst she was passed out. She would make sure to do the same to everyone else she fed upon as she went.

Eris, however, was far from exhausted or even sated; she hungered for more, and searched for her next target.

A man was ahead of her, handsome, if slightly chubby, sitting on a chair and gently stroking his cock, which seemed wet from saliva, a tiny amount of residual cum trickling down his glans from where a woman must have sucked him off, and sure enough, an older-looking woman, not the voluptuous one Eris had observed using her breasts from before, was by the bottom of the table, her face covered in cum and rubbing her pussy slowly.

They were probably resting for the moment, and Eris decided that was the perfect moment; nobody here would protest to her ‘stealing’ their partner, not whilst they were under her spell.

She sauntered erotically over to the man, who looked up with surprise and awe at the succubus, the glint of Eris’ spell subtly visible in his eyes.

He went to speak, but Eris silenced him with a finger to his lips, grinning and crooning sensually, making him melt like putty in her hands as she straddled his hips, her tail coiling around his cock, bulbous tip hugging his balls as the appendage helped slip the member between her glutes, which felt like a nice, snug fit for the man’s girth, just slightly smaller than average. He moaned, and moaned again when Eris’ pulled his head into her bust.

It was a ‘killer’ move, so to speak, burying a human’s face there subjecting them to an intense amount of pheromones that relaxed and aroused any individual.

“What is your name~?” she asked, caressing the top of his head affectionately, her other hand holding onto the back of it.

“R-Ronald,” came the muffled response, voice thick with desire and passive lust, his ‘imprisonment’ between Eris’ breasts more than overwhelming his mind.

“Well, Ronald,” she began, bringing her caressing hand around to trace the top arch of one of his ears, “how much do you do you want me to ride you~?”

He let out a lusting grunt as she began to grind his cock between her soft rump cheeks, her glutes clenching just a little, and kept between them by her wrapped tail, which gently shifted about his length like a strange creature massaging it.

“How much do you want to be inside me~? To feel my body clinging to yours, to feel your soul practically gobbled up by my pussy~?”

The words were silly, but any man in Ronald’s position, even without her spell or her pheromones, would be more than seduced with how much temptation dripped from each syllable.

“To feel my body rolling, rubbing, caressing yours, to release your seed inside of me, to give everything to me, and in return, a taste of heaven… doesn’t that sound good~?”

Ronald nodded his head, with some exaggerated movements so he could rub himself against her breasts. Eris chuckled softly and leaned in as close as she could in this position, still many inches from his ear, but nonetheless able to get the same effect, as she whispered, “Do you want me to ride you~?”

He let out a shuddering sigh as her seduction made his cock bob vigorously between her glutes; there was no need for this, he was already charmed by her magic. Eris just liked doing it.

“Y-Yes,” he answered, muffled by her bust and lost in a lustful haze.

She smiled, and planted a kiss to the top of his head.

“Good boy~” she teased, before rising up and freeing his head from her cushioned prison, a soft gasp leaving him as he finally got fresh air, though it was only a little less laden with her tantalising pheromones, given her proximity.

Her wings fluttered, and she placed her hands on his shoulders, using her wrapped tail to align his cock with her pussy. Droplets of her arousal fell on his glans, searing his tip with their erotic heat. She teased him, ‘kissing’ his glans with her soft labia, gently spreading them to either side, whilst her wrapped tail ensured he was relentlessly stimulated, the appendage wriggling around his girth, and the tip massaging his balls. He groaned and sighed, helpless beneath the succubus’ lusting ministrations.

She chuckled deviously, a taunting sound that made him murmur submissively, as she slid one hand up to his head, caressing the side of it. She rolled her hips, rubbing her vulva to his glans, keeping him on the cusp of penetration.

“You want it inside so badly, don’t you~?” she asked with a taunting tone.

“Y-Yes,” he answered again, short and to the point like before, though Eris wanted more from him this time.

“Yes, what~?” she prodded, tilting his head up to look into her domineering eyes, wings flared to either side.

“Yes, I want it inside,” he stated more clearly.

“How badly~?”

“I want it inside badly… I want to feel your pussy,” he said, almost like a whimper.

She wanted to torment him a little more, she couldn’t help it, with how submissive he was behaving. It excited her more domineering sensibilities, and she exacerbated this with a slow, teasing grinding to his glans, labia tugging side to side.

“You don’t sound convincing~ Say it like you mean it~” she teased, an almost sadistic edge present in her tone.

That seemed to cut through some of Ronald’s meekness, for in the next moment, he raised his voice.

“I want you to ride me! I want to feel your pussy around my dick! I want you to fuck me!”

He quieted down as Eris pressed a finger to his lips, a devious grin on her lips.

“Good boy~” she purred. Satisfied with her teasing, she leaned back a little, and after a few more taunting gyrations, she began to sink down upon his manhood, her wrapped tail contracting its coils together until they were only around the base.

He moaned loudly, and she released a pleased sigh, feeling his member gently stretch her walls, which tightened around his girth, hugging it snugly.

At this point, even if he didn’t realise it, Ronald was truly prey. Such could be said regardless of where a human found themselves connected to a succubus to, but for a man to be ridden like this, there was no hope for resistance. They were putty in succubus hands, melting inside of their pussies, figuratively speaking.

And Eris was a very predatory succubus.

She gyrated her hips atop his crotch for a few moments, grinding her rump to his thighs and groin, letting him feel the pliant flesh of her glutes as they moulded and shifted against his body. His cock was stirred about in her innards, which seemed to slowly squeeze in rippling contractions.

“Fuck…” Ronald uttered softly. Eris’ walls were highly textured, somewhat exaggerated compared to that of a human woman’s, and extra wet, needing no external lubrication no matter the size she took. And more than that, it had an effect on human skin, making it tingle just a little bit more, an increased sensitivity that reacted to even the simplest of pleasurable touches.

Eris loved every second of it.

She began to rise and fall, her pace slow and methodical at first, a hypnotic undulation to her torso, a fluid rolling of her hips and rump, and a tantalising brush of her breasts against Ronald’s chest and face as she took him in and out of her depths, from root to tip. Her tail kept its hold on his root, letting the bulbous tip toy with his testicles, massaging the orbs whilst the length around his root gave soft squeezes here and there, which made him groan.

Around her, Eris could see others watching, still utterly aroused by her spell, but many unable to keep up their sexual proclivities for too long, taking what moments they could to rest, but in those moments, even as they gently touched themselves and each other, they could not contain themselves, could not keep their eyes off Eris as she slowly rode this man, whose moans were truly sweet to predatory ears.

She let out a soft laugh, and then looked down at Ronald, cupping one of his cheeks in her hand, the other still grasping his shoulder on the opposite side. He looked into her eyes, enthralled, mouth slightly agape as soft breaths left him. He looked adorable to Eris, helplessly enamoured with her, the gentle pleasure of her slow ride filling his body, weakening him to the coming feeding.