It had been warm July day when Angelica traveled to the small village. No more than 30 humans made their home on the frontier near the orc territories, it was dangerous to do so. Women and children had been moved from the village further inland where they would be safe. Because of this, Angelica had little doubt she would garner attention.
But then again, how wouldn't she. At five foot six with long flowing crimson hair, light blue eyes, pouty full lips, a perfect hourglass figure, large G-cup breasts, and bubble butt that swayed from side to side hypnotically whenever she walked, it was easy for Angelica to be the center of attention. For a hundred year old succubus, she didn't look a day over twenty four. However, this was not her natural form, she was hiding her true succubus form, one she found appalling, especially when trying to lure innocent human men.
Different succubi had different attributes and skills, but Angelica's skill was alchemy. Angelica had mastered alchemy at a young age, and with her alchemic skill, she did away with the red eyes, horns, wings, tail, and pointy fangs, as they were definitely not appealing to the average human. They warned of danger, when she was anything but. Besides, she liked this form better.
A common misconception of succubi is that they kill their victims. In truth, they only feed on the chemicals produced from living things when they are in the middle of a climax, their victims also quite enjoyed it when they did. Some men would even trip over each other to kill for a succubi's pleasure and attention. But it was not easy for succubi to be satisfied...
She had spent a short time on the road before a young man from the village saw her while fetching water. He was sweet and naïve, and it almost made her coo at how polite and proper he was. Given that it was late, he offered his home for her to stay in. She gratefully followed him back to the small cottage and accepted food and a bed, his bed. The poor dear hadn't even tried to make a move on her even he was obviously interested. She knew of the lust that ran through his veins. She loved to tease, rubbing his erection in the valley of her ass. Shaken up by it, he turned away and switched the lamp off. Angelica smirked slightly before getting comfortable and falling asleep. Tomorrow the real fun would take place.
In the morning, the man got up to do his daily errands.
"You're welcome to stay here, but do be aware, my father, Arthur, and my brothers might drop by. They're in the army. I've notified them of your temporary inhabitance, they shouldn't have a problem with you residing here."
Shortly after he left, Angelica drew herself a bath in the large stone pool in the back of the house. Slipping out of her heels and pushing them aside, she walked over and tested the water with a dainty foot. Smiling, she paused as she noticed a reflection in the water, the door to the room was cracked open an a man was watching her intently. Choosing to entertain her voyeur, she kept her back to him as she unzipped her bodysuit allowing it to fall slack around her shoulders. Releasing a satisfied sigh, she felt her massive breasts come out into the air. Sliding the bodysuit down her body, she had to shimmy to get it to come off of her large bubble butt before it rested at her feet. Kicking the suit off, she pranced into the water and sank into the pool. She allowed a murmur of pleasure to escape her lips as the hot water engulfed her, leaving only her head above the water.
As if on cue, she heard the door creak open and heavy steps come her way followed by the jangle of metal and rasp of straps before something hit the floor. Moments later she felt the water shift and someone join her. Smirking, she opened her eyes and looked across the water, where an older version of the young man sat in the water.
"Mmm, hello. I'm assuming you're Arthur?" she asked, unabashed about her nudity.
The man smiled despite himself. "And you're the woman my son decided to invite into my home. I can't say I don't understand his motive."
Her smirk became a smile as she held up her hand to accentuate her point. "He was a complete gentleman," she said, amused.
"Pah! I know full well how my son normally acts, and a gentleman is not it. There's no doubt that stupid boy has a crush on you, but that's beside the point." Arthur grumbled. "You stayed under my roof and ate my food. And from the sounds of it, you plan to stay longer. That doesn't come for free." he continued.
"Oh? And what is it you want from me?" she asked coyly.
Arthur stood up in front of her revealing a very much erect and impressively large length straining upwards towards her, a heavy pair of balls hanging beneath them.
