Scp Succubus Novels & Stories

The holy knight's screams rang through the night, but the corrosive darkness was rapidly crawling over his arms, his shoulders, and finally, the rest of him. Within seconds, his now empty set of armor dropped to the ground with a loud clatter, his physical being vanishing into thin air, leaving only dust. [Perish counter: 1] The icy voice of the System rang in everyone's head. - As a succubus, I gathered gold and energy through various missions assigned by the System—like just now, after I finished a honey trap mission with a Wall Street bachelor. But even before I could savor the energy reward, I was sent to this SSS-level horror game.

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

But she knew exactly what her aunt was doing the moment it happened, and all Jo could do was hold on for the ride. The three of them--Jo, Cassidy, and Scott--were all up in the air at the same time. Somehow, Cassidy managed to catch the bullets from the firing squad and turn them back around, shooting them back at those with the guns. Several of them hit their mark, knocking the shooters to the ground. The Vampires were running toward them, but the bubble of Jo’s powers around them wasn’t allowing any of the enemy's bullets to hit the trio.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

He turned to the side and did the same to the creatures that came in the opposite direction. Then, he ran into the palace, leaving the three Black Panther members behind. He hoped the king was fine. For six years, Trish had kept the promise he made with Lucas, and he didn’t want that promise to end today. Back there, Zena was overwhelmed by Levin’s attacks. She was a Succubus, a creature who could absorb human energy that was lulled by her beauty. Women were no exception, although she preferred men. However, Levin was a trans and a lover of money, so the man was not tempted by her beauty. It really frustrated her.

she asked. “I'm afraid not. She's a succubus. Vampires were created when she lay with a human and gave birth to a child. That child was Lillu, the first daughter of Lilith. Lillu went on a spree through the world biting males during-” he broke off and gave William a beseeching look. “Mating,” William supplied helpfully.

Naomi fretted. "That won't happen. She wouldn't dare," Stuart answered confidently. He insisted succubi could only bind to one master for life. "Louisa is bound to me. She'll obey me." In the steam-blurred kitchen, a bitter smile tugged at my lips. Stuart's misconception ran deep. Nobody had ever told me a succubus could only ever have one master. If you end up with a bad one, of course you find another. I came out carrying the bowl just as Stuart was ranting about succubi being the lowest of creatures—dependent on a master's charity for love, with no path but death if they left him.

The succubus forced the smaller girl to straddle one thick thigh and grind her soaked pussy against it while two tentacles invaded her at once one in her ass, one in her pussy, stretching both holes wide and fucking her in perfect sync. Quiet goth girl Lena was dragged to Selene’s side. Lilithara made her lie on her back beneath Selene in a sixty-nine position. “Eat your leader’s cum-soaked pussy while I fuck you,” the succubus ordered. Lena obeyed eagerly, tongue diving into Selene’s dripping folds as Lilithara knelt behind her and drove her real futa cock balls-deep into Lena’s tight ass. The chapel filled with a symphony of wet slapping sounds, desperate moans, and broken begging.

I wouldn’t validate what even the dead had rejected. “Never.” The pain tore through me like a forced shift under a full moon. Help me… please, I mind-linked desperately. No answer came. Then— “Let her go.” The voice cut through the chaos like ice. Silence slammed into the room. “Didn’t you hear the lady?” the stranger continued calmly. “You’re hurting her.” Nicholas laughed darkly. “Who dares tell me what to do with her?” The man stepped forward. His presence alone shifted the air. His scent was unfamiliar—dark, controlled, dangerous.