I started to bunch up the stocking in my fingers. "Fuck no. That - whatever you call it - showed me the true meaning of Eternal Ecstasy. I know what you mean now. It explains so much about your faith."
She began to unfasten the garter clips from her other stocking. "Most men would find my snake horrifying. You really like her?"
"I'm getting a boner thinking about being inside her again."
"That, my love, can be arranged."
I slipped my toes into the foot of the silky stocking. It was still warm and slightly damp from the touch of her. "I just realized. That expression you use: 'it makes me want to drop a snake'. Now I get it."
Larissa slid her fingers into the welt of her stocking. "As Larissa, I can control it. I fact, I've never let her out except when I'm alone. But in my true Lilith form, my snake has mind of her own. It's like an erection." She patted my growing cock. "Like this. When Lilith gets horny, there's no stopping the snake."
I fitted the elaborately-stitched Manhattan Heel stocking around my foot. "It did seem to have a mind of its own."
Larissa looked off in a dreamy state. Slowly and deliberately, she began to slide the second stocking down her thigh. "She's my superpower. Over thousands of years, men have been the dominant sex on Earth simply because they have a penis. A woman can't rape a man if he's not aroused. The snake changes all that."
Gently, I pulled the silky soft stocking up to my knee. I smoothed out my calf and the feel of the stocking on my skin was stirring. "So the Succubi have turned the tables. They've become the sexual aggressor. They can have any man they want by force. Is that what you want?"
She inserted a thumb into the stocking and pushed it down to her ankle and off her foot. "I am the only Fem blessed with the Snake. But if a man or men were to somehow overpower me, my snake would do, let's say, serious damage. I am working on a procedure to grant the snake to every Succubus warrior. We are close. Very close."
"Wow," I said, swallowing hard. I pulled the stocking up my thigh and straightened out the back seam. Then I began to fasten the three garters. "I see what you mean. That would be a complete shift in the sexual power dynamic of the entire planet."
Larissa's stocking had turned inside out. She slid her hand inside and reversed it, then handed it to me. "Not just sex. Everything. On my planet, Fems are the dominant sex in every way. Men are entirely subservient. Within some tribes, it's actually pretty scary."
When I finished the third garter clasp, I extended my leg and smoothed out the nylon, up and down its length. It felt so sexy. I couldn't wait to pull on the other one. "Scary? How do you mean?"
She picked up the package of new stockings and pulled out a pair. The silk was long and diaphanous, ultra sheer and sexy. She laid it out to get it ready. "In the realm of the Succubi, men are not even second-class citizens. They're chattel. Often slaves. Several Fem tribes keep them penned up for work and for forced sex. When they're used up, the Fems simply replenish the stock."
This startled me. Nevertheless, I gathered up the second stocking in my hands and placed my foot into the silky magic of the Manhattan heel. "That, that's awful. What are the men like? Are they as physically powerful as the Fems, but just don't have, you know, sexual domination?"
Larissa had selected a pair of black Couture 10-Denier Ultra Gloss Lace Stockings. My heart picked up a few beats. "Men are not indigenous to my world. They are captured and brought to my world from Earth. Just average men - one, even as much as two feet shorter than the average Fem."
I pulled the gorgeous Gio stocking up my leg. I couldn't help but swish my calves together for a little preview. "Lilith was pretty focused on my cock when she first appeared."
Larissa drew the stocking over her foot with practiced skill. She flexed her toes and my cock stirred again. "Yeah, Lilith dropped the snake pretty fucking fast."
I stretched out my leg and pulled the second stocking up to the garters. "Lilith was beyond horny. I didn't know if I'd survive, shall we say, her attentions."
With a single motion, Larissa slid the Gio up her long, athletic leg, right up to her garters. "When a Succubus is in heat, we've torn men to shreds. But it's never satisfying."
I fastened the first garter. "So how do you procreate?"
Larissa fastened her first garter. "The Succubi have lived for thousands of years, and so far, we have not made any attempts at replacements."
"But the men, those you do replace even today, right?"
"We have specially trained Succubi warriors who periodically venture out in hunting parties to capture male replacement stock. They-we-seek out the strongest of male specimens and we enslave them. They live and work in slave camps and we fuck them when we need them. While we don't want to dilute the Fem strain with human male DNA, we do need a constant supply of male souls to feed on."
I fastened the second garter. "How much of last night do you remember?"
Larissa finished her garters and picked up the second stocking. She placed it over her foot and pulled it up to her ankle. "All of it. But it was like I was inside a fog. I remember standing before you, that magnificent cock of yours pointed right at me. We have nothing like that in our home world."
I rolled my body a bit to get at the back garter. I fumbled with it, so Larissa fixed it for me. "I thought I was definitely going to die. You were so fucking horny. You were literally dripping."
Larissa deftly pulled the second stocking up her leg and fastened the first garter. "Lilith had never seen a cock like yours before. My snake just about flew out of me. She was desperate to swallow your meat."
I caressed her legs, so beautifully adorned with the fully-fashioned stockings. "So how do you change? How does Lilith emerge?"
She fastened the second garter. "Here on Earth I can summon the change at will. But when I do, a transformation overwhelms not just my body, but my brain too. I become, shall we say, singularly focused on sex. That's why -."
I leaned in a fastened her last garter for her. "That's why you chose me. You knew I'd quit my job and be available for you 24/7. What about the Coven?"
Larissa laughed. She placed her hands between my thighs and caressed my nylon skin. Oh my Lilith it felt so sexy. "Succubi all. They're super-horny Fems who love to fuck you."
I put my hand over Larissa's inner thigh and pulled it close to me. She folded her legs under herself and lay her knees across my stomach. "Well, there was one ringer, wasn't there?"
She picked up my near hand, parted her knees and put my middle and index fingers on her sex. She was soaking wet. "Rebecca. She's OK. She's just jealous because I've got you." Larissa stroked my now rock-hard cock.
We began to intertwine our legs. Our fully-fashioned stockings made our legs silky and slippery. We lay there for several minutes thrilling in the touch of the luxury-quality, glossy stockings. Larissa was enjoying herself. Where at first we were gently and sensuously swishing and easing our legs around each other's, her movements became more urgent. As we lay on our sides, entangled, she put her arm around my waist and pulled me closer to her. I pressed into her breast, and her legs began to slide and squeeze and move around mine with greater and greater passion. The nylon of our stockings amplified both our touch and our building passion. Her breathing accelerated. Her eyes filled with lust.
I kissed her long and deep and she responded with equal verve. She was very strong and my cock was pressed into her midsection. Her breathing grew ragged, and with each heave of her chest, her body rubbed on my cock.
We were ready.
I hadn't planned this, but a thought popped into my head. "Larissa, honey."
The urgency in her body had become kinetic and she didn't want to talk. I knew what she wanted. Her eyes were half-closed, and a bit of drool had appeared at her lips. All she could manage was "Mmmmm?"
"Honey, I was wondering something." I was a little nervous to ask her what was on my mind. I was afraid how she might react.
She pulled me tighter to her body. Her legs were squirming. She started to move on top of me, positioning herself to mount me and impale herself on my shaft. Again: "Mmmmm?"
"Sweetheart, I was thinking. When we are alone together, do you think you could...." It wasn't coming out right. I was taking a risk, and I knew it.
Larissa was fully on top of me now. She pushed up on her arms to raise her body off my chest, preparing herself to slide down my body and join with me. "What? What are you wanting?"
Her voice was dreamy, detached. That's how she sounds when she's super horny. But now that I thought about it, I really wanted an answer. So I pushed on.