Please note: There is a tiny bit of gore in this chapter.
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Sybari felt her stomach drop. It felt like she her body was being stretched, though it didn't hurt. Inertia hit her as if she'd come to a sudden stop, and she found she was kneeling on a solid surface. Her fingers braced against dusty worn floorboards. Warm firelight shone from spots around her, and a room came into view as the purple smoke cleared. In preparation, Sybari shook herself, shedding her disguise to reveal her true form. While her head was still down, she composed herself and fixed her face with a sultry but deadly, expression. There was the sound of shuffling feet, creaking floorboards, and a couple of gasps. As the last of the smoke dissipated, Sybari could see there were multiple pairs of shoes in front of her.
"Holy shit," said one voice.
"It worked."
"Fuck."
Sybari stood, taking a long time to reach her full height. She lifted her head last, fixing the group with a wicked glare. There were seven humans in front of her, all males. They wore ridiculous black capes made from cheap crushed velvet, and none of them looked older than twenty-five.
"Which one of you puny humans summoned me here?" Sybari asked in a grave voice.
They all stared at her, mouths gaping holes in their stupid faces. Sybari rolled her eyes. "An answer would be good sometime soon."
The boy in the middle stepped forward. He was fair skinned, medium build, brown hair, blue eyes. He looked like your regular upper middle-class boy next door, and other humans might be so fooled, but Sybari could see something nasty lurking deep in those pretty eyes.
"I, Wolfblood; leader of the Brotherhood of Virilitas, am your master," he announced in a commanding tone. "Tell us your name."
Sybari wasn't falling for that. She raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down. "Isn't it past your curfew? Your mama will be waiting up."
"SILENCE, DEMON!"
Sybari snorted in amusement. It definitely looked like May was right about these guys. But she couldn't be absolutely sure, and they might not be working alone. She needed to suss out the situation before making a move.
"For what reason did you decide you needed a succubus?"
"As we're powerful warlocks, we routinely summon demons to increase our power. One day we hope to be in a position to make significant changes to our world."
The human droned on in some self-indulgent spiel about how great they were and how much society needed great men like them. Sybari tuned out, choosing to look around the room and not listen to how much he hated old dudes and ugly women being in power. It was a large room, with hardwood floors, and wood panelling. Paint peeled from the walls and there were at least three broken chairs in a pile in the corner. Behind her was an old fireplace, but it was unlit, the light coming instead from the array of candles surrounding them. A large wooden table stood in the middle of the room, some boys in front, others behind. On it were several candles, an athame, and a chalice covered in blood. There were three doors, one behind her right shoulder, one to her left, and another at the other end of the hall. Three tall windows ran down the wall on her right. If she wasn't stuck, it would be an easy place to get out of.
She looked at the chalk and blood symbols on the floor around her. She was encased in a circle. It must be the summoning circle, but she assumed they'd also tried to put some sort of binding spell on it to contain her in some way. They were idiots, but surely they weren't THAT dumb.
She discreetly stuck her toe past the symbol, finding no force blocking it, or electric shock. Maybe their skills weren't quite as good as they thought.
One of the boys moved a little to the side, and Sybari saw there was actually another human in the room. Half way down the length of the room a figure lay crumpled against the wall. Fingers held to her mouth, the blonde woman watched her in return. Blood stained her arms and spotted her white party dress. Considering she wasn't standing with the boys, it didn't look like she was completely on board with tonight's proceedings.
Sybari turned back to the men. Their leader was still blabbering on about crap. "Get to the point, human."
He frowned. "As I was saying, our brotherhood wish to gain attributes. We decided on a succubus for tonight to gift us sexual qualities we desire."
"You didn't consider I might just fuck you to death instead?"
"You can't hurt us. The nature of the spell you're under prohibits you from causing harm to your master. Isn't that right?"
That wasn't technically true. He hadn't ordered her not to hurt them, and even if he had, it would mean nothing. It wasn't his blood that surrounded her.
"Sounds like you've done your research." Sybari grinned and lifted them hem of her dress. "Just what sort qualities are you after?"
The leader glanced at the other boys. "Mostly strength and enhancement."
"I'd like to last longer," said the short blond one on the end.
Sybari pulled the dress over her head and tossed it behind her where it wouldn't get dirty. The boys stared at her bare chest while she slid her underwear over her butt. As she dropped them down her legs, her long jewelled chains spilled free, the red and black crystals sparkling in the candle light. She ran a hand through them to make them swing. The humans stared, wide-eyed at her decorative labia. There were a couple of amused sounds and a laugh.
"Jesus Christ!" said the tall one.
Green shirt just about jumped up and down. "Check that out."
"Holy shitballs," mumbled the blond one.
Freckles put a hand to his head. "Oh my god. She's so fucking hot!"
The one with glasses made a face. "Yeah, but her tits are small."
Sybari frowned, but quickly covered it with a smile. "I can make them bigger for you. But I'll have to fuck someone for the sexual energy required to do so." Sybari squeezed her breast and stuck her hip to the side. "So...who's first?"
The men nervously looked around, not game to volunteer. The leader reached to the blond one on his right and gave him a shove forward.
"Sorry, Aiden."
"What? No way!" shrieked the guy, fighting to step back.
"Why do you think we let you in?" Green shirt moved in to help force him forward.
Aiden stumbled into the rows of circles, landing within Sybari's grasp. She only had to snatch his arm and drag him to her.
"Hello, Aiden."
Shocked, the man looked to his buddies. "Why'd you tell her my name? You said it was important to keep it secret."
"Oh, but it's such a nice name," Sybari purred, pressing her breasts against him. "Aren't you excited to meet me? You get to be first to touch this." She shoved his hand between her legs.
He flinched, but the feel of her slick lips against his fingers made him smile. His tense body relaxed a bit, thrilled by her touch. Once they got this close, it was hard for humans to resist a succubus. Her very being was intoxicating to them and Sybari could see the lustful effect she was having on Aiden.
