Feature Writer: Smallguy
Feature Title: Succubus, Part 1
Contact: http://www.asstr.org/~LS/stories/smallguy3946.html
Story Codes: MF, Supernatural, Succubus, Oral
Succubus
Imagine a cold and snowy night. It is mid January, well past the holiday season, but the weather doesn’t seem to know that. The snow falls, soft, and cottony, covering a sleeping city. The stars twinkle coldly overhead, watching upon cold and dead streets. No one wants to be out in this weather, and, indeed, most people are inside, warm and safe inside their houses.
Imagine a little girl. She has delicate, light blonde, shoulder length hair, powdered with snow. Her pale body is slim almost to the point of being starved. Her eyes, once bright blue, are dulled with the freezing cold, and her feet trudge slower and slower. She shivers. Her naked body trembles with every step, and she hugs herself tightly, arms crossed over a flat chest trying to fend off the cold, cutting wind.
Penny’s tears froze on her face. Why? Why her? Why this? Some other worldly power must hate her, she decided. It was the only reason. Why else would they throw out the half-succubus girl from the whorehouse? She had worked well there, even better than anyone else her age, and even some of the older women. Not only that, the work had satisfied all her needs, both human and other worldly. It had been so long since she had felt that second pit in her stomach, the hunger that only grew when she imagined a man…his large, hard….
Penny sat down in the snow, unable to walk another step. She could not feel her feet nor her legs, and her bare butt grew cold as it melted the slush below her. Leaning against the brick wall, she let the few tears she had left run freely. Why her? she thought bitterly. Why did she have to be as she was? Halfway in between, not knowing either side fully. Always hungry, hungry, hungry… and without the powers of a true succubus either. Not that they were great, or anything…but they would have stopped her from freezing on this cold, cold night.
At least she could die in peace now. The snow…was falling so softly on her shoulders, dusting her over. She made no move to brush it off now. Her chests’ heaving began to slow, and her breaths grew shallow. Her pretty blue eyes closed as she assumed a fetal position, to conserve whatever heat she had left. her eyelashes frosted over as she slept, perhaps for the last time in her poor, short life.
As the world seemed to grow black around her, a single, pure droplet left her vagina and froze there, testament to a cold, cold world.
Jacob Jacobson trudged through the snow, whistling happily. He had just finished up a party, where the beer and wine had flowed easily, as did the stories. The warm feeling still sat in his heart as he very nearly skipped through the dirty slush. As he was a bear of a man, made bigger by the coats he had put on, this looked extremely odd. He debated taking a walk through the park for a change, enjoying the brisk weather, but decided against it. He checked his watch. It was late, and it was cold. The moon smiled happily overhead as he cut through the alleyway he usually did, wrinkling his nose against the trashy smell.
Jacob was looking so far up, he almost missed the little girl at his feet. With an “oof” and a large thud into the snow, the large man tripped and fell, the cap falling off of his brown hair, his leftovers from the party scattering. He pushed himself up, still smiling brightly, and belted out a loud “Sorry!”
The smile slid off of his face. The frozen girl in front of him…he wasn’t sure she was still alive. The cheer drained out of him. “Oh…oh!” Forgetting to pick up his leftovers, he carefully extracted the little girl from the pile of snow. Even like this, she was beautiful…the ice and the snow simply made her seem like an ice princess of legend. Or dead. Jacob pressed his warm cheek and ear to her cold chest.
The heartbeat was faint…but there. Quickly, Jacob bundled up the girl in his jackets, and quickly walked back home, leaving the apple pie to rot in the alleyway. Even as he walked, he could feel the girl warming up, her cheeks gaining a tiny bit of color. He hugged her closer, and noted that she really was extremely beautiful. But that was one of the last things in his mind as he struggled to unlock his door, walked into the house, and dropped her on the couch.
Jacob quickly had a blazing fire ready, and watched closely as the girl seemed to warm, the ice and snow on her body melting. A bit apprehensively, he moved her closer to the fire, onto the carpet where his cat once slept. It was only after shedding his coats did he remember to call the police. He grabbed his phone, almost crushing the fragile plastic with his strong hands, and dialed “9-1-1”. The phone was down, thanks to the weather.
Frustrated, Jacob slammed the receiver down, and turned to the girl. She seemed to be warming up quite nicely. He grew a bit more relieved as she seemed to grow warmer. It looked like she’d be okay, this way. With a sigh of thankfulness, he sat down on the couch heavily, and watched the girl thaw, a rosy red returning to her body. As beautiful as she was, though, his eyelids were growing heavy, even as his erection grew taller.
He went and fetched a couple of quilts, throwing them over the girl. Jacob noted, somewhat disinterestedly (for he was tired) that she was naked. His drowsy brain didn’t connect this to the rather painfully large erection he had. Sighing with happiness, he collapsed on the couch, not bothering to wear any other clothes. The fire was warm enough, and he was still wearing a few sweaters anyways. Jacob’s eyes fell shut, and his breathing grew steadier, as sleep gently claimed him.
In front of the fire, Penny stirred, mumbling to herself.
Pins and needles were the first thing Penny felt. That terrible prickling feeling that accompanied the blood returning to extremities of the body. The pain was exquisite, and the poor girl winced as she stretched out her arms and legs. The fire still gently danced in front of her, and she pushed herself closer to the warmth before her mind registered where she was.
And how she was. She was alive. ALIVE! Hugging herself tightly, she let the warm fire wash over her body. And quilts! She had quilts around her! Wait… another thing in her mind clicked. Where was she? Penny huddled a bit deeper in the warm layers before getting enough courage to look somewhere besides the dancing flames. A nice, cheap wood floor. A pretty, simple carpet with a table sitting on top. A set of stairs leading up and up and up….a hallway leading to a kitchen, and a bathroom in between.
That was about as far as she got. Penny had been feeling both kinds of hunger, but she had been ignoring them. But suddenly, her eyes fell upon Jacob Jacobson. She licked her lips subconsciously as she eyed his body hungrily. His soft brown hair falling over his eyes… his beardless face looking oh-so-tasty…. and… further down…. the erection fighting to escape his restraining pants.
Her hunger ate at her. Penny whimpered a bit as she crawled to the big, strong, man, and put her hands on him. It had been so long…too long since she had a man. Her stomach rumbled as she caressed the bulge, watching as it pulsed. She enjoyed touching it for a few minutes, sniffing the strong smelling man scent, and pushing her cheek up against it. A man…at last, a man to satisfy her….
She carefully began to pull his pants down, watching hungrily as his cock came to light.
Penny sighed happily as she watched the cock pop up and bob. She sniffed it gently, and smiled dreamily as her hunger receded a bit. She kissed it, as if testing if it was real, and gave a squeal of happiness as it seemed to shiver under her lips. Maybe being half-succubus had its advantages after all. Penny’s small vagina dripped with anticipation as she wrapped her fingers around the cock.
She began to move her hand up and down professionally, courtesy of her…. “experience”. She watched as the cock swelled and pulsed under her nimble fingers, and gasped as she saw the pre-cum drip out. Her tongue shyly poked out of her mouth, and she brought it closer… closer… closer….
Penny’s body shivered with excitement as she tasted the first cum she had in days. Her eyes rolled with pleasure as the beast that was her hunger roiled back. Unable to hold herself any longer, she fell upon the cock like the starving girl she was, sucking and tasting as much as she could. Her beautiful blue eyes glinted with mad lust as she began to suck more ferociously, seeking the cum that would completely satisfy her hunger. Her vagina dripped with arousal as she worked at the cock in her mouth.
She was so entranced with the cock, she didn’t notice the man at the end of it waking up. She didn’t notice his expression, wide eyed and gaping, as he watched the prepubescent girl attack his penis with a lust not matched by women twice her age. And she didn’t notice his hand reaching for her, stopping her.
Penny squealed miserably as her white-blonde hair was pulled up and away. Her mouth gave up the cock with a reluctant popping sound, and she silently cried as her hunger returned with a vengeance. She managed to stare at the man with doe eyes, and was surprised at his kind face and concerned eyes. If he was so nice, why did he deprive her of the thing she so wanted?
“Hey there. What do you think you’re doing?” Jacob’s voice carried more than a hint of amusement and concern.
Penny wriggled helplessly, her body too weak to fight against Jacob. And she didn’t want to fight against him anyways. All she really wanted was his cock. She really, really, really wanted it. And it was there. Ignoring the man grasping her hair, Penny whined as she tried to tickle the tip with her tongue. She got nowhere near.
Jacob frowned and gently jerked her hair up again. She was absolutely beautiful, he noted with amazement. She seemed to push all his buttons… flowing, light blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a slim, pale, lithe body. For some reason, her lack of breasts and pubic hair didn’t bother him in the least bit…nor did her age. He found himself extremely attracted to the little girl, and her begging made him even weaker.
He closed his eyes and focused a bit. What was he doing, feeling attracted to such a young girl? Was he some kind of pedophile, or something? And this girl… Jacob remembered that he had found her almost frozen on the street, naked. She had probably been “used” before. It would not do to be that kind of man to her again. He smiled at Penny, hoping he looked kind.
“You don’t need to do this.” He told her gently.
Penny shook her head, still struggling against his grip.
“No! No! I want to! I really want to! I really, really want to!” she begged. The cock was right there…it smelled so good…it was taunting her! It was taunting her! She stared hungrily as another drop of pre-cum rolled down the side.
Jacob noticed what Penny’s attention was directed at, and blushed. He tried to pull his pants up, but only succeeded in rolling around a bit.
“Listen… Penny… why don’t I get you something to eat?” He didn’t trust her enough to release her hair, although it hurt him to hold her like this. The way she looked at his cock.
“Please, master, please?” Penny used her puppy dog eyes again. She needed it… the hunger felt like it was eating her alive, and the taunting erection didn’t help one bit.
Jacob opened his mouth to say no…but suddenly, he saw her eyes. For the first time, it seemed. Bright orbs of ice blue that drew him in… suddenly, he felt flimsy, arms and legs weak. He felt himself giving in to her charms. And why not? He reasoned. She wanted it…he wanted it… his mind slipped into the warm pool of lust willingly.
Penny felt him give in. His fingers loosened up in her hair, and she managed to untangle herself. She didn’t know what caused him to give in, but was thankful for it. She hungrily latched back on to his throbbing member, resolving not to let go until her gnawing hunger was satisfied. Her drool flowed down his cock, as she began to lick and suck and generally give the best blowjob of her life. She closed her eyes in pure ecstasy as she felt the hunger recede, to be replaced by a purer form of lust. Her pussy throbbed and moistened in anticipation.
Jacob could only lay there, helpless, as he watched the little girl take him deeper… deeper… all the way down her throat. He saw her giggle as she saw his eyes widen in surprise, and it was all he could to to resist kissing her. Their eyes still connected, she continued her delicious blowjob with the intensity of a tiger.
Penny could feel him building up…. oh she could. The way he was thrusting into her mouth… his suppressed grunts…. the way his balls seemed to be holding in a waterfall… she was also coming close as well. Her pussy had dripped a small puddle on the floor, and she whined longingly for his cum. She wanted to feel the white, warm, sticky stuff on her tongue, in her mouth…and in her stomach.
Jacob closed his eyes and prayed for forgiveness as the orgasm hit. Although prepared, and forewarned by the building pressure, he had not braced himself enough. The waves of pleasure swamped him, covered him. He closed his eyes and let his legs, his body turn to jelly as he filled Penny’s mouth with a flood of the cum she desired so much. By the time he realized he was blacking out, it was too late. Jacob gave a very contented sigh as he fell back to sleep, drowsy mind wondering if it might have been a dream.
Penny was too busy thirstily drinking to notice at first. She felt the gooey white substance fill her mouth, and her throat worked busily to fill the hole in her stomach. The warm feeling in her body grew, as her pussy dripped more and more and more. Then, as the last spurt filled her mouth, Penny was unexpectedly hit by an orgasm. While not as big or as amazing as Jacob’s, she still died a thousand little shuddering deaths as her vagina rippled to grip a cock that wasn’t there. She swallowed the last bit as she reeled onto the floor, her mind filled with pleasure. She had orgasmed before… but this… this was a new….. The carpet grew wet with sweet girl cum.
Exhausted, Penny pulled her upper body and flat chest onto the edge of the couch, throwing her arms over Jacob’s body to brace herself. She hummed happily as she looked at his face, his beautiful face… then lower, and lower….he hadn’t even bothered to tuck his cock away before sleeping! Penny let out a quiet giggle. She liked it better that way anyways.
Eyelids growing heavy Penny stood up on shaky legs and pushed herself onto the couch with Jacob. She squirmed and wriggled, not once wondering why Jacob didn’t wake up. Finally, she got into a comfortable position between him and the back of the couch. His body warmed her naked one, and she giggled again as she got her arms around his neck. His smell, reassuring and warm, enveloped her as she kissed his cheek. His eyes seemed to flutter, but he remained asleep.
Penny’s eyes closed. She let out a small snuffling snore as she settled, her breathing slowing. Hunger satisfied, Penny happily fell asleep. A single drop of cum rolled out of her naked pussy. It paused for a second before traveling down her leg and losing itself on Jacob’s couch.
Jacob yawned as he woke up. He scratched his chin, somewhat disgruntled for the thousandth time that he could not seem to grow a beard. As he stretched, he became aware of a rather nice, warm pressure on his side. A body. His eyes drifted over, still somewhat heavy with sleep.
They snapped open almost instantly. A girl… blonde, probably blue eyed, and all the way beautiful. He tried to keep his jaw shut, but he couldn’t, as he stared at the sexy, pretty, and nude little girl lying next to him. Jacob also suddenly became aware that his cock was out in the open, and getting rather hard.
Struggling to free his body from the girl’s embrace, he suddenly remembered what had happened last night. His heart was pounding and his mind was racing as he tried to pull his pants up. Failing at that, Jacob attempted to wriggle his bear’s body out of the little girl’s grasp. He was in sooo much trouble.
Penny woke up extremely happy. The warm feeling in her stomach had lessened, but not gone away, and, unlike Jacob, she remembered EXACTLY what had happened last night. And it had filled her with joy. Her blue eyes fluttered open, and she watched as the big bear of a man froze under her gaze. She giggled cutely, and kissed him on the nose. Her hand gently gripped his lengthening penis as she looked him in the eyes. “Master…” Her breathy whisper filled his nostrils with her scent.
Jacob gaped and gaped. He felt her hand move up and down as his cock grew harder. The way she had just called him “master”…. he couldn’t help but get aroused at it. And yet, she could not be older than twelve! Guilt attacked his mind, to be overwhelmed by lust as the blonde succubus planted a gentle kiss on his mouth. Her blue eyes, although not as….interesting as they were in the night, still captured him. But he found himself able to speak.
As Penny maneuvered herself, trying to position his cock at her pussy, Jacob finally found the energy to speak. He pushed her away weakly, and avoided her piercingly beautiful gaze.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
Penny looked at Jacob quizzically. Why such an obvious question…. she caught his blush and failed to hide her grin. Oh. That was why. She sat down on is legs, his penis pressing against her crack. She’d have been happier if it was IN her while they had this talk…but at least she wasn’t as hungry anymore. She tried to meet his eyes, but it seemed like he was squirming away from her. For THAT she couldn’t answer why. Did he not like her? The erection between his legs said otherwise. She thought a bit about her answer…
“I want to have sex with you.”
Jacob nearly burst out laughing and crying at her statement. He had expected something totally different…what, he did not know. But this…this was absolutely… He placed his hand on her chest, and pushed the girl gently, still avoiding her eyes. She didn’t budge.
“Well… umm…. you’re not supposed to.” Jacob decided he sounded lame, even with his nice, rich voice. “I don’t even know your name, or who you are. How about let’s start there?” He was getting back into character, and suddenly, he felt a bit…ridiculous for avoiding the small girl’s gaze. His wide smile showed that.
Penny was only egged on by the grin, though. She decided many things at once. She liked this man, even to the point of love. He was a nice, solid source of cum, and perhaps food as well. Better than that whore hellhole she had lived in before, anyways. She would do anything to stay with this man…. after all, she had already called him master. In fact.
“I’m Penny, and I’m a succubus.” Penny tried to keep her face absolutely serious, but Jacob’s incredulity made her break into giggles.
Jacob’s jaw dropped. For a moment, he accepted her explanation… it did, after all, explain a lot. Half a moment later, he felt like a fool. Surely…this girl was somewhat delusional. She was pretty, and she looked fine and intelligent…but she was probably just slightly delusional. He would have to be cautious. Jacob stuck his hand out.
“I’m Jacob, Penny. Are you hungry? Perhaps we should get something to eat.” He offered.
Penny grinned and put her finger to his lips. She gently pushed his chest down, marveling at how the big man yielded. She didn’t know that her eyes had once again captured him.
“Nuh uh uh. I’m hungry, but I’m also hungry for something else. I’m a succubus, remember? I want… this.” She flicked his cock playfully, before lifting her pussy up. “Don’t move, now. I’m going to…” She gasped as his large cock tip penetrated her. So good!
Jacob could only watch helplessly as the succubus (he still wasn’t too sure, actually) slowly impaled herself on his cock. He was surprised as she managed to get it all the way in. He realized that his lust… his buildup… was growing, rather than shrinking at the sight of fucking such a young girl. Her pale, hard nipples looked so delicious… but the way she supported herself by setting her hands on his chest made it so he couldn’t reach.
Penny closed her eyes and let the waves of heat and pleasure wash over her. He felt….amazing, in her. His size matched her perfectly, filling her up without breaking her. Penny laid her head on Jacob’s chest, marveling at his size and gentleness. She kissed him in the middle of his chest.
“Do it, master.” Penny could barely move. Her body was like jelly as he thrust in and out.
Jacob pressed Penny’s tiny body down to his chest, kissing her on the lips. He crushed her with a frightening possessiveness as he thrust in and out of her wet, tight pussy rapidly. She felt….like heaven. He began to thrust harder as he felt the build up that meant the end of this pleasure. He wanted it to keep going forever, wanted to be forever fucking Penny.
Penny felt his buildup. She sensed it in the way he moved, the way he moaned, the way he crushed her to his chest. She smiled and kissed him again, on the chin this time, her mouth still wet with his saliva. She could feel the cum coming up, and moaned as she felt her hunger roil with readiness. Penny wanted cum, and she wanted it badly.
“Cum… master…. cum….” she whispered hungrily to Jacob.
THE END