Liicha stood situated against the wall of a small shop as she looked out at the people bustling about, looking them over and sucking on a small lollipop in annoyance.
She pulled it out while saying to herself, "God... this isn't working. I need real food." While seemingly innocent a statement at first, it was actually an odd thing to say for any human. Liicha was a succubus. She could invade the dreams of humans and incite lust in any man she dared. Though, she wasn't a complete succubus yet. For several years before reaching adulthood, succubi eat human food and have almost no powers. Liicha was on that brink between adulthood and not, she would be a complete succubus once she fed on the life source she would live her life on:..... a man's cum. She was rather annoyed at the prospect of having to life off a multiple amount of human men's cum. There was the ever fruitful stories of finding an eternal mate among the humans, but she didn't want to have to go through several men to find him.
She wanted that one first pick to be the one. She only wanted him but she might become very weak unless she found him soon. Human food wasn't that good for her anymore and she grew more frustrated by the day as her need for cum kept her constantly "hungry". She bit down on the lollipop in anger and shivered from the hunger. Her lithe and sexy legs were tightly wrapped in striped stockings of blue and white. She wore a short black skirt that fluttered as she walked. Her shirt was small and hugged around those round and big breasts of hers. Her hair was tied back on one side while the other side was hanging in front of her eye, giving all a limited view of her face.
She kept walking angrily until she walked right into someone and was knocked down. The person she walked into tried to apologize for knocking her over, but she was engrossed in something else. Her senses picked up on something strong. Its scent filled her nose and sent shivers down her spine. She had no idea what was going on with herself but she finally got a look at the guy trying to say sorry to her.
"Uh... you okay? You look flushed," he asked with an outstretched hand. His arms were rather.... "furry" so to speak, and he had this animal like scent that started to drive Liicha even crazier. His messy hair played about as the wind blew through it and Liicha's knees were shaking in excitement. She took his hand and felt a strong grip wrap around her and lift her up. He wasn't that much taller than her.
"I'm fine," was Liicha's belated reply. "I'm Liicha, by the way." She brushed herself off as they walked a bit. Liicha wasn't even caring about the direction anymore. Something instinctual was threatening to take her over if she didn't retain some control.
"Name's Lynx," he stated. "If you're hurt... I can help you out. I live nearby. Of course I understand if you don't want to go anywhere with a stranger..." he laughed slightly.
Liicha grabbed his arm and let him lead on, "That sounds good. You show the way." He blushed a bit, but complied. It really wasn't a long distance at all, being barely a quarter of a mile. He lead her inside, where Liicha clung to him even more. They were in his house.... Alone. She didn't notice anyone else and it was not too big a place to not notice other people in it. Her grip tightened around his arm, pressing her breasts around his arm.