Feature Writer: Ghost
Feature Title: My Story 9
Published: 02.11.2023
Story Codes: Supernatural, Transformation, Transgender, Demons
Author’s Comments: In past chapters, I’ve explained that an entity that I believe is Lilith has appeared to me since I was a teen. I now accept that she is guiding me (or simply playing with me) and I offer no resistance. This story is a bit different in that while being guided it felt she just wanted me to have fun. I had a rough couple of months with work and this seemed to be playful guidance to have a little fun. Again, I know some may doubt my story, but it is mine and I am enjoying my guidance and following more obediently than ever.
What’s Happen So Far: In my previous 8 chapters, I explained how Lilith appeared to me at an early age and how she controls me. I now crave her attention and guidance. These stories help me make sense of all that is going on around me. I no longer try to understand and simply follow. More than ever, I know my place and am comfortable being a little sissy. With that feeling, I am now gaining power as though I needed to be broken down to be rebuilt.
My Story 9
My wife was out of town for a few days and as usual, I played on the computer in several chat rooms to alleviate the boredom. She had several trips in the last few months and with my free time, I had made a couple of friends online and was having fun with some dirty little chat sessions.
One guy was particularly attracted to me, and I started chatting late one night as it was near Halloween, we discussed darker things and I asked him about his fantasies and favorite fantasy creatures, he immediately said he was fascinated by Succubus. I just sat there reading the words and wondering if She had any part in this or if it was simply a coincidence.
As I took another sip of wine, I felt her hand on my shoulder briefly and knew I should let this play out. We chatted a bit and I told him that I knew a little about them and that they only came out late at night. He jokingly asked how one would arrange a late-night “booty call” from a cute Succubus and the conversation ran from there. I told him it was late but since I couldn’t seem to get to sleep that just maybe it was getting tempted.
As the chat continued I, of course, began hatching a little plan. I told him I often felt like I was becoming a succubus and he said he had always wanted to meet one. After a lot of back and forth and a lot of sexual hints, he invited me to visit. I found out he lived in a luxury condo with a 24/7 desk so I teased him that the security person at the desk might notice a Succubus showing up in the middle of the night.
We joked about the “Costume” and I told him that it was too late for that but that I really did want to meet and since neither of us could sleep I agreed to come over for a drink or two to finally meet. He agreed and I told him just to keep in the spirit of things that I would arrive promptly at midnight.
After checking numerous times to be sure he was serious I went to get ready. I took a quick shower and shaved more than normal. I left just a little girly patch of pubic hair but was pretty much smooth everywhere else. I put on some girly/musky scent and a little make-up. I also packed a bag with a few “Goodies”. I then went online and after some quick research typed up a little surprise.
I was so excited driving over to him that I could not stand it but tried to play it cool like we were both just night owls and I was coming over for a drink. I met him in the lobby, and he asked about the bag I was carrying. I joked to not get any ideas but if we had too many drinks, I brought some stuff to stay over if I had to so I would not drive home drunk. We live in an area where they often patrol for drunks, especially near holidays.
He looked at my hands and saw that my nails were done in dark blood red, and he laughed. I told him that I was bored and thought he might like it after hearing his attraction to Succubus and we both laughed.
We got in the elevator and as the doors closed, he gave me a gentle kiss and said thanks for coming. I kissed him back but played it cool. He lived on the 16th floor and the condo was quite nice. The windows in the living room were floor-to-ceiling glass and faced across a small courtyard into two other condos. The buildings were close enough that you could see people in the other buildings, so he closed the shears for privacy.
He put on some music, we shared a few drinks and we got to know each other. He was 6’3” tall and about two hundred pounds, dark and handsome —I was definitely interested.
The drinks were dropping any inhibitions I may have had, and we started kissing. It was time to have a little fun!
I asked him what he would do with a little Succubus had one arrived and he pointed to the floor-to-ceiling glass and said the idea had him so horny that he would “Take her” up against the glass for all the neighbors to see. We laughed but I kept teasing him. I said what about the curtains and he said he would open them all so that his neighbors could watch.
We joked about the whole scenario and exchanged ideas and comments back and forth as we drank. I told him I had to go to the bathroom and to make us another round of drinks and then I winked and said that maybe he should light a candle or two. He smiled and then went into the den to make our drinks and I quietly grabbed my bag and disappeared into the bathroom.
I dressed as fast as I could and when I finished and looked at myself in the mirror … well I liked what I saw. I had on sexy dark make-up, fishnet thigh-hi’s, a sexy black lacy thong with small ruffles, and a set of black leathery wings. I mentioned them in a previous chapter. They were the wives from a previous Halloween and the idea of making out in the same wings and panties I had seen her play in turned me on. Add the red nail … and toe polish and I must admit it looked sexy. I had glued the wings on my back with adhesive and knew it would take some effort to get them off but having wings with no straps was worth it.
I walked back into the room, and he lit the candles and the flickering light was perfect. I walked up to him and gave him a kiss and he smiled broadly. I asked him if he liked what he saw and he was speechless. I swayed my ass over to the glass wall and pulled the shears back so the whole wall was open to the neighbors in the other two buildings.
I stood there looking out the window for a minute wondering what the neighbors could see and then put my hand above my head on the glass. I spread my legs and tilted my hips up in the most “Receptive” pose I could muster then stood on my toes further pushing my ass out and looked over my shoulder. He was speechless. He started to get up to join me and I laughed a wicked smile.
“Sit!” I said.
My voice went into a playful but dominant tone
“Stay.”
He looked confused as I walked up to him.
“Not yet mister — Business first.”
He looked confused.
I went back to the other room and returned with my bag opened it in front of him and pulled out an old-looking piece of rolled-up paper with a ribbon holding it. He looked really confused as I handed it to him
“You have to agree to the contract first,” he said.
He read it although I’m sure it was hard to understand since it appeared all the blood in his body was filling his cock and not his brain.
He pulled the ribbon and started reading the contract by candlelight. It was short but written in proper contract language. It was an old piece of rice paper that looked like parchment and across the top, it simply said contract in Old English script. He put it down laughing and went to kiss me and I simply pushed him away with no expression on my face. I smiled a wicked smile.
“No contract — no booty call,” I said.
After all we Succubus do have rules we must play by.
The rest of it was a typical dry contract but said that in exchange for his “essence” that said Succubus would be his “property” for the night. He just stood there.
“No signature – no sex,” I calmly replied.
He grabbed a pen and quickly signed and then handed me the contract. I signed and then he noticed there was an oval about one by two inches at the end of each signature line.
I smiled a wicked smile and said that was what made the document binding and produced a small ornate knife and made a little cut on my thumb then pressed it into the oval. I said that all demon contracts must be signed in blood to make them official. He looked scared but I assured him it only needed a few drops to make it official.
As soon as he made his signature official, I took the paper held it near the candle, and recited a chant that popped into my head. It sounded Latin and for all I know it was. I was making it up as I went but could still feel her presence guiding me and I could swear I heard her giggle. I then held the paper over the candle and burned it slowly.
As soon as the document was consumed in flame, I turned to him and completely changed my demeanor from serious business to fun.
“Well, you bought your little Succubus have fun,” I said playfully.
I held my hands out to my sides and giggled.
I would have loved to have seen what the people in the building across the street saw. In the candlelight, a winged figure wearing next to nothing appeared. Handed the guy a contract that they signed in blood then embraced him. While we were haggling over the contract, I wondered if anyone could actually see us but as he turned me back to the glass and put my hands above my head, I could see several people watching and I loved it. I did not want to spoil the mood by telling him we had an audience.
He ran his hand all over my body and then put his thumbs in the strings of my thong and slowly pulled it down. We continued to kiss over my shoulder and I could feel his cock sliding around between my cheeks. I turned to him and helped him remove all his clothes then sat him in a chair with my ass facing the glass and got on my knees and slowly started to suck him. I was in no hurry and wanted to make this last.
He was about seven-and-half-inch and thick and I took my time and licked up one side and down the other. Gently placed each ball in my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue. His precum would leak out and I’d eagerly lick it up like a fine European treat.
This went on for a long time and every time he appeared to get close, I’d stop and ask him things like how he liked having a pet Succubus. Eventually, I asked him what he wanted, after all, if he fulfilled his part of the agreement that I was his for the night to do with as he pleased. He got up and led me back to the window. He put my hands above my head and with me facing the glass said “spread-um”.
I giggled and assumed my receptive pose again and this time when I felt his cock slide against my opening I tilted even more, and he slowly slid inside me. With each breath I’d take he slid in a little further until I could feel his thighs touch mine. When I looked up, I again saw several people watching and this time I told him we were being watched. This time he almost grunted as he started driving in and out of me.
“Let them watch,” I added.
I loved it and we continued in that position for a while. Every time we got close, I’d slow him down wanting it to last. He asked if I was ready for his “essence” and I whimpered yes then slowly let him slide out of me. I turned around, dropped to my knees, and started licking and kissing his cock making sure our audience could see. Finally, I could hear his heart speed up and his breath get shallow, and he started to twitch.
I know that feeling and waited anxiously for my reward and was not disappointed. I have never received that much essence from a guy before! He just kept cumming. Not just oozing out but shot after shot of delicious cum. I have mentioned in other chapters that cum seems to energize me, but this was different. It was like drinking it and it seemed to have an almost drug-like effect. I was craving more and more. It was sweet and as he was finally finishing, I looked down and I appeared to be glowing. Not a bright hue but enough that I had to look again.
I have experienced this effect before, and it is one of the reasons I truly believe I’m becoming an actual Succubus. It’s not like light reflecting off me but more like a slight shimmer that seemed to come from within me. It’s almost like a fine mist but under the skin.
I let a little of his cum slip out of my mouth and dripped down my chin and then rubbed it into my chest like a body cream. I looked up and he was thoroughly drained. I led him to the bedroom pulled back the sheets and put him in bed. He kept saying that he had never cum that much. I joked as I kissed him and told him that Succubus has that effect on people.
I told him to drift off to sleep while I got dressed and that I would let myself out. I took my time wandering around the condo finishing my drink. I closed the curtains, blew out the candles, and managed to unglue my wings before going home.
The next day I got a wonderful email from him saying that was the best night of sex he had ever had and asking if he could somehow get a contract extension.
We are still friends and exchange emails regularly and after a lot of begging, I promised to come visit him with a new contract the next time the wife travels.
It is funny that in the weeks since then, I have gone in a few chat rooms and hinted at some of this. A lot of people chat with me about it including at least one preacher and several who claim to have some knowledge of the occult. As soon as we get into specifics (and no I don’t share all the details) they get scared. Some try to tell me that I don’t know what I’m dealing with and that I need to stop.
All I know is that I’ve never been more at peace with myself. They tell me they feel a dark presence, but all I feel is love, understanding, and a sense of pleasure mixed with adventure.
It was almost as if Lilith was giving me a little glimpse into my eternity. And I like it! That night when I got home, I fell asleep in my own bed, slept like a baby, and woke full of energy. I’m not sure where this is all leading, but I am enjoying the journey!
THE END OF CHAPTER NINE