//Author note: There will be some non con in this, and a straight sex scene. Sorry, but its for the story.//
'Abby' Valerie's voice rang out.
'You like it right here, don't you Abby?'
'Be a good girl and cum for me please a-'
"Fuck!" Abby cursed, as she tossed her pen at the computer monitor and groaned, annoyed by her intrusive thoughts.
It's been about a week since the incident with Valerie. Luckily the two weren't caught in the act, but since that night Abby has been trying her very best to avoid being alone in the house, acting as if it held the very plague behind those closed doors. Even if that meant working late nights.
She even managed to avoid staying at home during the weekend, and instead spent the whole day with her sister and friends at the spa and brunch. So far it's been a success, but it hardly helped against the memories that flooded her mind.
That day she ran into Valerie, Abby experienced things she'd never thought she had any interest in. And yet she came more times that night, than some of her previous long term relationships.
"... I'm not bi." Abby whispered to herself, as she now stood up by the thick glass windows overlooking the city, towering over the neighboring buildings. "I was just.... Swept with the flow... just the flow."
'look at me.' Valerie's words suddenly rang through Abby's mind causing her to let out a groan of annoyance, doing her best to ignore the shiver.
Flow or no flow, either way Valerie had to-
The was a sudden knock at Abby's door interrupting her thoughts. "Come in." Abby called out only to hear nothing in response, other than another knock irritating her. "I said come in Justin!"
With that the door finally opened behind Abby, making her let out a sigh as she continued to look out into the city below. "I thought you were getting used to hearing me through the door Justin."
"I was testing to see how thick it was." A familiar feminine voice declared, causing a chill to run up Abby's spine before spinning around to see valaire standing behind her in a simple graphic tee and hot pants. "It's pretty solid, almost sound proof."
"Y-you-" Abby stuttered, as she nervously looked at the same girls she's been trying to get off her mind.
But before she could finish Valerie quickly raised her hands in the air in defense. "Wait, I'm not gonna hurt you. I swear. I'm not planning anything here." The women spoke up, even taking a step back away from Abby.
"... How did you even manage to get in here?"
"... Your husband brought me here to show me off to his friends ma'am."
Abby went wide as she looked over valeire again to see her attire, scoffing a bit when she could see the faint outline of the women's bra behind her tee, not even doubting her words knowing how Robert and his cohorts were. "Of course he did, of fucking course he did. I bet Jared and them loved seeing you."
"They did, but they're not the reason that I'm glad I came." Valerie announced, confusing Abby until she saw the look in Valerie's eyes. "I haven't seen you at your house anymore... I was worried."
"Worried?!" Abby asked, almost laughing at the thought. "You the succubus who raped me in my own home, got worried about me avoiding you?! Like actually?!"
"Ab- m-ma'am I'm sorry, I'm truly sorry about what happened." Valerie apologized, causing Abby to look at her as though she had two heads. "I know it sounds crazy ok, but please let me explain, please!"
Abby wanted nothing more than to kick her out, epically after she had waltzed into her last bit of territory. Her own home felt foreign to her thanks to the very women standing before her, having Valeire kicked out by security would ease some of her wounds. And yet as she stared into the pleading women's eyes she fell silent.
Valerie took Abby's silent as approval.
"Thank you." Valerie said, before she allowed herself to lean against Abby's desk. "... So... how have you been feeling?"
"Looks if thats-"
"No ma'am I'm serious, it has to do with what happened." Valerie defended while Abby shifted a bit uncomfortable with the look of sincerely on Valerie's face. "How are you feeling?"
"... Fine... good"
"So not tired at all, well rested? More energy maybe?"
Abby found herself thinking back to all the late nights she's been pulling lately, and yet she still wasn't all that tired. "... Maybe... why?"
Valerie let out a small breath. "succubi, even us halfling as you know fed off energy from other people, and we get most of it through physical touch." Valerie explained while Abby leaned against the glass wall. "It's cause of that... that's the reason we're all pretty slutty and a lot of the time can't commit to real relationships so we end up-"
"Wreaking home." Abby interjected.
Valeire sighed but nodded. "Yes... but sometimes and I really mean sometimes, it's like really rare, but we can actually run into a person who's like... The perfect partner for one of us." Valerie announced making Abby brow raise. "That person will have so much sexual energy to feed off of it's crazy, they won't be at risk of dying no matter how often we feed from them, they're like... they literally glow in our eyes."
"... And you think-"
"I know." Valerie interrupted as her eyes drank in Abby's form, causing her to shiver and fight off a lick of her lips. "I knew the second I saw you, cause I dead ass thought I was going blind."
The confession-like words caused Abby's heart to pound in her chest, which in turn seemed to stir Valerie a bit. "... You're trying to tell me, the women who's fucking my husband is in love with me?"
"...Yes." Valerie answered, making Abby scoff while shaking her head. "I know Abby, it's crazy. But you felt it too didn't you... I made you feel good didn't it?"
Visions of the night flooded Abby's mind making her shake her head, fighting off the lust filled thoughts. "N-no.... I- I don't... I cant-"