The Incubus Exploits Pt 02

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.

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Vohrtiran sat back in his office couch, yawning wide and deeply as he waited for the next summons to come through. Ever since the new vampire craze swept up the lusts of women, he's been finding himself actually enjoying his free time. But with days like this, there's only so many naps and video games one can truly play without developing cabin fever.

He nearly fell out of his seat as his phone went off, buzzing him his new assignment. "Hey Ti, got one for you in England. Two for one, so make sure they're both handled well. Ones a believer, the others a skeptic, so you'll have to do some convincing."

"Got it Sasha. Thanks for the update." The incubus had always respected the older succubus. She was still a seductive goddess that loved nothing more than to suck the soul of a man through his dick, but these days, she played it cool by simply working a desk job. "Send over the summons and I'll handle the rest."

Standing up, he stretched wide his bat like wings behind his back, just before folding them up. Cracking his neck and sides, his dark red skin and black tribal tattoos seemed to always hypnotize those around him. "Alright. Time for earn my keep."

Walking to the door, his body was engulfed in a tornado of flames, swirling around his feet before shooting up around him. Looking down at his body, he was waiting for the fire to morph him, to change him into the most seductive form of whoever summoned him.

But instead, all that changed were his wings disappearing and his horns growing longer, curling over his hair. "Oh," he sighed deeply, his body now covered in just an open silk shirt and pair of dress pants. "One of those. Got it."

The fire died away, and in front of him sat two women, completely nude, as per the ritual. The one to the right lifted her head in surprise and horror, screaming loudly and backing away from him. Asian, black hair with bright purple highlights and a moderately nice body. "And there's the skeptic. So you," he says, looking at the other woman, "must be the believer."

Her head was still bowed when he acknowledged her, but a large grin played across her lips as she trembled softly. "Yes Master," she whispered, her blond curls covering her face and down her back. He smiled softly before reaching down and lifting her chin to look at him. Her bright blue eyes were nearly dilated with excitement as she stared back into his.

Breathing in deeply, his powers began to kick in and all her sexual needs hit him like a flood.

-Demonic sex

-Breeding

-Praise

-Exhibitionism

-Light pain

-Anal

-Bisexuality

Ti smiled at the obvious kinks before looking over to the other woman. The room had been secured with magic before he arrived to ensure no interruptions were to occur. "No one can enter, nor hear you my dear."

He approached her slowly, reaching up and taking her chin, her mouth still wide open, but unable to make a single word form. Breathing deep, he was caught off guard completely:

-Consensual/ non-consent

-Bisexuality

-Voyeurism

-Public Embarressment

-Forced Orgasms

-Anal

-Light pain

-Bondage

Smiling wide for a moment, he shook his head softly. "You seem to be so frightened little one. And yet, you seem to be in just the right place for it all." Snapping his fingers, her arms and legs were suddenly bound and holding her up from nothing. Her mouth was gagged and she found herself looking over to them in shock.

"Relax Little One. I'm not going to do anything to you unless I know for sure you need or want it. For now," he says, looking over to her blond partner, sitting on her knees and fidgeting her fingers in her lap, "I'm going to fuck your friend in front of you."

The blond looked up in surprise and smiled widely. "YES!!" She yelled in delight, bouncing on her heels lightly. Walking to her, he shed the shirt and pants, standing in front of her with an erection the size of her forearm.

Usually, most women are unable to take such a size, but with magic came unknown variables. He was always able to put his foot long shaft into a woman without issues and not kill or hurt them. In fact, it simply allowed him to hit every part of their pussy without problems.

But the look of intimidation in her eyes caused him to smile, her breathing becoming shallow and her tongue licked her lips. "Open your mouth and let your tongue out Little One," he whispered, to which she immediately obliged.

She was salivating hard now, her breasts immediately getting soaked with her spit and her eyes seeming to plead for him. Snapping his fingers again, the gagged and bound woman was floated over to her, allowing a full view of him as he pushed himself to the back of the blondes throat.

"You see how she enjoys this? The way she wants to not just be fucked, but used?" Gripping her golden hair, he bobbed her back and forth. The taste on her tongue exploded with dark chocolate and strawberries, which was always the most erotic flavors to her. His cock smelled of the most lustful of candles, and despite its size, the cock never went deep enough to make her throw up, but to the point she could feel the gag she always loved.

Diana hung there, her eyes wide, her arms strained and her mouth starting to ache with the gag. But as she watched her best friend being face fucked the way she loved, she couldn't help but feel... jealous? Especially as she breathed in his pine tree scent.

The gag was making her salivate too as it began to slip down her chin and across her chest, coating her bare skin. She didn't actually think this ritual would work, just hoping that once it failed, she could make her friend happy with some experimental sex afterwards.

But it wasn't until the demon reached up and cupped his fingers against her now soaking pussy did she realize. 'He's every bit as real as I am.' She moaned loudly through the gag as he began to rub her clit in slow, teasing circles, squirming against the ropes, but never leaving her friends eyes.

The blond, Megan, had her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she surrendered her mouth to him completely. The taste of his precum had her taste buds alight with the most powerful aphrodisiac and she felt her climax bowl over her as she swallowed every drop of his delicious cum.

He held her there as she sucked and cleaned his cock before pulling himself free. She fell to the floor, a large, giggling smile on her face as she laid there in bliss. Looking up to Diana, he simply leaned in to her ear and growled low. "I'm going to fuck her while you watch. Watch her be penetrated by a demonic creature and scream in passion at something you always wanted to do."

He pushed his fingers deep within her pussy at this point, making his promise known as he growled lower, "and you're not allowed to cum until you beg for it too." She breathed his scent as the heat of his body was like the thickest electric blanket against her tits. His fingers found her sweet spots and he worked her like a master to his instrument.

She was going to surrender there and then, but as he removed his hand, she felt something new being pressed against her clit. The vibrations sent shockwaves through her body and she screamed in her gag. As she felt herself getting closer and closer to her edge...it slowed down. She was so close, but then denied.

"At least let me get off when you-" she gets out with her muffle before she's cut off as the toy buzzed back to life, sending her into fits. Thrusting into the air, she searched for her release before being denied again. "Fuck, please," she begged, her eyes trailing with the beginning of tears.

But he simply walked over to his blond toy, lifted her easily into the air and pierced her pussy with his erection. The blond came back to her senses long enough to scream and then lean back. Her head on his shoulder, Megan kissed and licked his neck, biting into his shoulder as he thrusted upwards into her and slamming her into the air.

The edging was killing Diana as Megan went into fit after fit of climax over and over in front her. He had her in every position she'd always wanted her in, but as she was about to pass out for the final time on his cock, he flew up to allow Diana to watch up close their penetration. She could smell them both, almost taste them.

Snapping his fingers, the gag disappeared from her lips and she was surprised by her own words. "P-please let m-m-me cum!! Please, I'll do anything you want, just let me cum!!" Her eyes never left her friends pussy as she hungrily leaned in to lap it up, but coming just out of reach.

The vibrator buzzed to life immediately, turning to max as he whispered into Megan's ear, "be a good slut and give your friend everything you have."

The moment her orders were given, she tensed heavily, pulling off his cock completely and squirting all over her friends face and body. Diana couldn't stop herself as she bathed in her friends sexual juices, causing her orgasm to erupt through her entire body and cause waves throughout her soul.

Hanging by the ropes, she was gasping loudly and roughly as her blond friend was set down on the floor. She looked like a forgotten toy, used and left aside as the new toy was presented to him. She felt her bonds beginning to loosen, just to find herself at a bent over angle. There was no foreplay, no affection as he pushed himself deep within her pussy, sliding and filling her with more than any dildo or strap on ever could.

"Get up," he growled to Megan, who was stirring, but soon came to her feet. Her body was wobbling lightly, but otherwise, she just seemed to be out of it from lack of sleep. "Kiss her as though you were kissing me. I want her to taste my cum on your lips as I fuck her from behind. I want her to feel the cock that did what she couldn't."

Diana was only just paying attention at this point, her eyes glazed and unfocused. But as her friend lifted her chin and kissed her the way she had always imagined, she had begun to come back. Just in time for him to play another surprise anyway.

In the middle of her make out/spit roast with them both, Diana jumped as she felt a large metal plug being slipped within her. Her squeals at the sudden intrusion were drowned out by the demonic cock hitting her womb over and over again. Her mind was completely engulfed by her beautiful blond crush, the cinnamon taste of his cum remnant on her tongue.

As she began to glaze back out, her mind turning to mush from the sheer pleasure of it all, she snapped back to life as a harsh spank crossed her ass. And another. And then another. The large smile on Megan's face was contagious as she felt the need to add her own surprise. Leaning back in a chair that she pulled over, she spread her legs wide and bit her lip.

"If you wanted to be with me D," she says, sliding her fingers deep within her pussy, pumping in and out for a moment before pulling them free and reaching up, "all you had to do was say so."

The taste of his cum on her fingers, Diana inhaled the digits, moaning loudly as the fire on her tongue was stoked further. The plug in her ass, the constant spanking and fucking and the continuous teasing of Megan as she pulled her black haired beauty into her sex, sent her into a long series of climax. No matter many times they were changing up the positions or teasing, she was a ball of sensitivity and squeaking.

By the end of the night, they laid there on the floor, taking turns with his cock in their mouths and sharing his cum through kissing and licking. He left them in a cuddle puddle by the conclusion, Diana nuzzling into Megan's breasts and falling to sleep while her blond counterpart stroked her back lovingly.

"Thank you Master," she whispered with a wistful smile. "We'll see you soon. Please take care of us then."

He shook his head lightly, a smile on his lips as well, just before the flames reappeared and took him back to his office for the next job.