Pregnant Succubus Novels & Stories

I asked, biting my lip as I rolled my hips up to meet his thrust. “Ours, no mere human could handle all of this, or mating with two dragons.” He said with a groan as I scraped my nails across his chest, I was ready for whatever we were about to do. His silver-gray eyes met mine, “You my dear are a succubus, well, half may be more.” He said in that same gravelly tone that made my toes curl, his magic seeping through me. Making my body tense with anticipation.

Another tentacle came out of its chest and ripped her clothing away before the ones restraining her pulled her nearer to him. Until now, all of the tentacles had emerged from his chest, but the next one came from his groin. It slowly writhed in the air, creeping ever closer until it was touching her inner thigh. Then it moved up until it was caressing her pussy lips. The tip probed the opening and moved slowly back and forth over her clit. Candy was a succubus, and if the succubae have one flaw, it’s their insatiable appetite for sex. Although she would never admit it, the urges of her creation were telling her to enjoy the moment.

She swallowed loudly and closed her eyes, hoping that she could disappear somehow, somewhere faraway from sitting here beside this infuriating vampire. And then she opened her eyes and he was gone, leaving Charlotte alone, her body shaking uncontrollably as she rested her head on the table and took deep breaths, trying to calm her nerves. She wished fervently for Ender's quick return, she couldn't be left alone with Samael like this. She didn't want to admit to herself that her body was responding to Samael in a way that she couldn't control. What was happening to her? Is this what being a succubus means? Behaving like a dog in heat every time there was a man around her? Or woman for that ma

He put down the laptop on the driver's seat as he reached the last 10 second. "One." he mumbled and opened the car door. Chris walked towards the house where the demon entered. Both the gate and the door are unlocked so Chris simply pushed the door opened. Chris almost jumped when he came across a woman slumped on the floor. The woman is staring distantly, her face shows that she is afraid of something but she remained on the floor, shaking and totally out of her mind. He walked passed the woman after recovering from shock but it suddenly grabbed his leg. “Upstairs…Upstairs…He's there.” She mumbled while crying then slowly let go of Chris. Just what on earth the demon has done to her?

And she kiss me down and lick my clwan shave and she sucks it hard and she moves to my clit and she sucks it so hard like she is sucking my tit and I began to say don't stop and she places brings out her tongue and licks the tip of my pussy and she deep her tongue into my pussy and began to eat it and I began to moan so loud that is uncontrollable and I close my eyes as I feel pleasure and as I was close she add her fingers into my pussy with her tongue and I cummed and she lick my juices. Then as I was about to sit right, she pushes me back and brings out a cucumber from her handbag and she kisses me again and I deepened the kiss and she came down to my boobs and move to my navel and she us

A cold feeling settled in my stomach as she took a deep breath, her breath of cool air hit my skin, and filled inside my bloodstream as it heated up. "Am I that bad?" I asked. She ignored my question. “You've gotten what you wanted already, a baby , sex … is that not what you care about? " A soft laugh escaped my chest. I found the woman amusing and she didn't have to do anything, she didn't have to work too hard at it. I ran a thumb across my bottom lip. "You do know I find you very accommodating." “Accommodating, huh, is that a word you use for your sex slaving?”

And I wasn’t alone. Strange figures surrounded me, their forms a mix of enchanting and terrifying. Some had horns curling from their temples, others had glowing eyes or wings folded neatly behind their backs. A sense of awe and dread knotted in my stomach. “W-What’s going on?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. No one answered—until a sultry voice purred beside me. A woman, draped in a dangerously revealing outfit, leaned in close. Her presence exuded an intoxicating energy, and I realized with a start—she was a succubus.

I wanted to hold my children and play with them, read them stories and listen to them babble all day. I can’t die. I pleaded with my eyes as I struggled in his hold, I wanted to fight for my life, for my unborn baby. “So you stupidly used my sample and couldn’t even get pregnant! You are such a waste. You do not deserve to live, Alessia.” Axel angrily growled and freed my neck. I started coughing as he stared at me with no ounce of pity in his eyes. My head was spinning and my legs gave out, I crumbled to the floor and my whole body ached as I fell by his feet crying in pain.

“In her early stages? Wow, she’s just like me. Alaric, when I was carrying you, for the first three months I had the most random cravings. Even the meals I used to hate all suddenly became my favourites!” Rebecca lowered her head and grabbed her cutlery. She had already lost her appetite but couldn’t show it. At least, if she couldn’t contribute to discussions relating to pregnancy, she could sit still and eat like a graceful Luna. Alaric barely responded to his mother’s comments, the old woman quickly resigning to focus on her food. It wasn’t for long though, the mango and empty space catching her attention again. “Why isn’t Eliza here yet?” she asked. “Alaric, is everything okay with her?

My eyes narrow and I blink, shaking my head in confusion. “Alisa, you are a succubus.” Succubus…. The name sends a chill down my spine. The succubus were a dying species but once, they walked the face of the earth, killing at whim and more often than not, they would seduce humans with their aura and beauty, luring the innocent away from their family and once alone, the succubus would drain the life force from men and women alike leaving nothing but dead bodies in their wake. It was a time of nightmares.