PROLOGUE
For two years running Derek Chambers had been the Headmaster at the prestigious Ravenwoode Academy, an elite private school in New England. He loved his job, and not just because of the fact that all of the students and about ninety percent of the staff were female, though that was certainly a plus. He enjoyed the power and control of his position and would never have risked it with any indiscretions--no matter how tempting all the nubile, firm young flesh around him could be.
At the moment, Chambers was standing on a ridge above the school. He often came here during his lunch hour to look out over the campus and admire his kingdom. He had quite an ego and he knew it, but since it never got in the way of his job he saw no reason to change his ways. The Headmaster glance at his watch. It was twenty-seven minutes past one. Time to get back. He took a deep breath.
Behind the tall, dark-haired man in the blue suit, some bushes moved. He didn't notice. He did, however, notice a thick, slimy red tentacle when it wrapped around his left ankle. "What the fuck?" It suddenly jerked his feet out from under him and he landed face down in the dirt. "Son of a..." Several more tentacles shot out of the bushes to grab the Headmaster's flailing arms, and one wrapped around his neck. He was in no position to fight or resist as he was dragged into the bushes to face his attacker.
The creature in question was about six feet long, and vaguely humanoid in the fact that it had two arms and two legs as well as a hideously deformed head. But it also had big yellow eyes, a mouth full of dagger-like teeth, and its flesh appeared to be some sort of slime-encrusted mush. It appeared to have been badly wounded, for parts of it were gooey and splattered all over the grass and dirt beneath it.
"Huu...maaan..." it hissed. "Help...me..."
Chambers tried to get loose, but even in this condition the things tentacles were too strong. "What the fuck are you? Let me go or I'll call the cops!"
"No...you will...not." The creature's eyes glowed, and its entire body turned to mush except for the tentacles. Its liquidated essence then surged down the length of the tentacles, which were reabsorbed right along with it and in seconds had enveloped the Headmaster. He struggled and screamed, but that just allowed more of the thing to go in through his open mouth as well as his nose and ears. Soon the man stopped moving, while the red ooze flowed into his body and was no longer visible. When he opened his eyes, they were yellow. "I live!" He leapt to his feet, spread his arms and laughed. "It worked! The transfer from our dimension nearly killed me, but with this host I'm free to prowl this backwater planet and take all the females I want!"
Chambers, for the thing thought of itself as that now, turned and looked down over the school. He saw it with a brand-new vision. He smiled. "Excellent!"
*****
Twenty-five year old Amanda Walker was just finishing her work on the computer when Chambers walked into her office. The pretty blonde receptionist looked up and smiled as he approached.
"Hi. Good lunch?"
Chambers didn't say anything. He just leered at her breasts, which filled out her blue sweater. The entity within searched its host's memory for the woman's name.
"Derek? You okay?"
He blinked. "Yes." He had it now. "I'm fine, Amanda."
"Okay. Anything you need?"
"Yes," he said after a moment. "Please hold all of my calls. I'm going to be busy."
Amanda nodded. "Sure thing."
He entered his office, the door of which was behind her desk. As he was closing it an eerie golden glow burned within his eyes. He sneered.
"This body is so...primitive," Chambers said as he stood in front of a mirror in his bathroom. He was repeatedly clenching his hands. "But at least it will do as camouflage while I work." He shook his head. "These poor, pathetic humans. What chance do they have against an incubus?"
His people were, in human terms, demons, who lived in a dimension parallel to Earth. Usually the only way one got to Earth was a summons by a sorcerer or other practioner of magic or the occasional unwary scientist. But if an incubus happened to be in the right place at the right time they could also pierce the veil between worlds when it thinned, as it tended to do a few random times every year.
That was what Chambers had done. He had sensed a rip in the continuum just before it formed, and even though it was invisible the incubus was fortunate to find it. Even so its malleable body had been taxed to its limits, and it would surely have died if it had not come upon its current host. A most fortunate stroke of luck. From within the now otherwise empty mind of the one called Chambers the entity recalled the faces and figures of many students and teachers at Ravenwoode. An isolated, mostly female community.
"Speaking of females..." Chambers walked over to the desk and tapped the Intercom key. "Miss Walker? Would you mind coming in here for a minute?" He sat down on a corner of the desk with his hands in his lap as the door opened and his pretty receptionist came into the office. "Close it, please."
Amanda did as she was instructed. She clasped her hands behind her back. He was being formal, which meant it was important. Whatever it was. "Yes, sir?"
Chambers got up and walked slowly toward her. "There's something I need. From you."
"Sir?" Without breaking his stride he reached his hand up and cupped Amanda's left breast. She was so surprised she took a step back, until she was leaning against the door. "What are you doing?"
"If you don't know, I'm doing it wrong." Chambers reached down with his other hand and jerked her skirt up. "Oh how sweet. A thong."
Amanda's face flushed, and her breath started to come raggedly. This wasn't like him. "Derek, stop!" Even if she wanted to run she couldn't, he had her up against the door. "You know I'm engaged!"
"Yes." His eyes turned yellow. "But I don't care." Without another word he dropped to his knees in front of her, pulled her underwear to one side, and buried his face in her sparsely-haired pussy.
The blonde threw her head back with a throaty cry as pleasure rippled through her body. He was tongue-fucking her so hungrily that she was coming in moments. He wrapped his arms around her thighs to support her slumping body as she shuddered through one orgasm after another.
"Derek...p-please..." Amanda almost screamed as she came again. She could feel his tongue swelling within her, larger than should have been possible. Her mind told her to fight but her body told her to give in, and before long the sweaty, primal, physical part of her won out. "Please!"
Chambers knew he had the woman right where he wanted her now. He pulled his tentacle-like tongue out of her and stood up, licking her juices from his lips. She was shuddering and moaning softly as he unzipped his pants. A thick red tentacle burst out of the crotch of his underwear, curved up between her still spread legs and thrust into warm, wet pussy. She arched her back and screamed at the intrusion, but he clapped his hand over her mouth. "No Amanda. We can't have you alerting the school to my presence, now can we?" He chuckled as the tentacle started to piston in and out of her surprisingly tight tunnel. "Mm...delicious."
