Succubus Oc Novels & Stories

Xolvion couldn't take much more and the two of them worked him so good that he could feel himself getting ready to explode. "I'm going to cum!" He shouted as he shot out his load. Covering both of the girls with his white-hot essence. Both Luna and Crystal moaned as they licked his semen, not being able to get enough of its taste. Thanks to his incubus blood that made his essence additive to the opposite sex. Xolvion smiled as he looked down at the two of them before he grabbed Luna, placing her down onto the bed and thrusting his cock into her, causing her to moan with extreme pleasure as she ran her claws down his back so hard that she cut into his flesh.

SERAPHINA “You want my protection in exchange for my ownership of you. Do you know what that means?” Derek asked, his palm around her throat. “I think so.” “It means your life...” “Your breasts...” “Your body belongs to me.” --- My sister was killed by them. Those monsters killed her. And my dad questioned their order. Now I must pay with my life. Serve the citadel as a slave. But what happened next wasn't my fault. Temptation... The heat caused it. I didn't mean to sleep with him, but I did, and that's where the crazy obsession started. Born wolfless, I was fragile, and I needed protection. Protection so I could invade their territory and d

The obsession to have the universal power had blinded Markus, the desire to control everything, made his heart eliminate any feeling of pity; throughout the night he drank in a huge way, and went out into the moonlight, this was full in its full splendor, it was only enough a slight glance, for the lycanthrope began to transform into its most bestial form.

"What if he doesn’t want me anymore?" "Oh, Lucija, just fucking trust me. I am here to teach you how to be a succubus so you can see him." "A succubus?" My eyes widened at his words. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think of using this side of me. A succubus is one of our forms that allows us to have sexual relations with sleeping humans while they believe they are awake. "What if I hurt him?" "You can’t. Your succubus form would never hurt anyone, but of course, if they didn’t want to and struggled in their sleep, that’s another case. But I don’t think he will fight you off."

They both have an instantaneous collapse the moment they each took a shot of the Fung family's secret alcohol. At 9:00 a.m. in the morning Yang Tian-Xu woken up with a loud screaming voice as he saw Fung Qi-Wei, he lay on the bed, half-naked beside him. "Oh my God!" he repeated, as he continued to freaked out as he panicked, he cursed a lot before he asked, "Why are you here!?"

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

I wanted to leave but my feet feel so heavy right now. The entire area was enveloped with silence until an old man in a white robe entered inside. The attention of all shifted to him. "Stop! I am glad I made it in time. What is going on here?" his intimidating voice resonated in the crown and resulted in an uproar. The Moon Goddess tilted her mouth to speak. "This is the mating ball and your son has gotten a mate and she is standing next to me!" He gave us a very intimidating look. "This is so damn ridiculous! How come, my son, is fated with a cursed Omega? She has a blood of a witch running through her veins. The last witch alive! They are our mortal enemy!"

Beside him materialized an enigmatic creature, an entity whose form was predominantly an hour-glass-shaped shadow but intermittently glinted with a disquieting crimson—a woman’s hair, seemingly suspended and swaying in the air. This spectral presence reclined against Victor’s shoulder, her slender fingers delicately exploring the contours of his form with an unsettling intimacy. Finally, the demon to whom he was irrevocably bound emerged—a malevolent entity capable of infiltrating a seer's visions—the succubus Saoirse which only exists in the shadows.

A Succubus Awakener. Her partner is practically a mountain. He stands at least seven feet tall, his sleeveless shirt exposing bulging muscles covered in glowing, deep-blue lightning tattoos. His spiky blond hair crackles with actual static electricity. The Succubus pulls back from his lips, her eyes hooded. She notices us standing there and purrs. "Well, well. Who's the cute little sister wandering the halls?" Her voice is smoky, raspy, and practically dripping with an X-rated aura. Just hearing it makes Arlo take a step back, clutching his chest.

He's just… hungry. Me: [Hungry? But he eats three meals a day.] A flurry of messages came through. Customer service: [Not that kind of hungry. He's starving for affection—he wants to kiss you, or maybe… do other things.] Customer service: [Incubi aren't for chores, they're for helping humans relieve their desires. In other words, your incubus is in a state of extreme hunger and craving—you, specifically.] Customer service: [But unfortunately, he's been throwing seductive looks at someone who's completely oblivious.]