Succubus Oc Novels & Stories

"And most succubi are solitary creatures. They don't form communities or share knowledge. The only organized succubus society is...." "The Seraphim Court," Eve finished. "Which I can't exactly visit since my parents' enemies might still be there wanting me dead." "Catch-22," Damon muttered. "Not necessarily," Markov said thoughtfully. "There are texts. Ancient grimoires written by succubi queens documenting their powers and how to develop them. Very rare, very valuable. But....they exist. I might be able to locate some through my contacts." "Do it," Damian ordered. "Whatever it costs. We need those texts."

In the quiet town of Ravenswood, nestled within a dense forest, a young woman named Isabella found herself captivated by the haunting beauty of the moonlit nights. It was during these bewitching hours that a mysterious presence would emerge—a seductive incubus named Damien. Invisible to mortal eyes, Damien moved through the shadows, his dark and alluring aura drawing him towards Isabella. He was enticed by her delicate features, the way her hair cascaded like ebony silk and her eyes sparkled with an untamed fire.

I said as I hugged him. “So you’re Herobrine” said Cassidy “yes Cass it’s him alright so, Brine what doing here?” I asked him “well I was thinking about finding the Monster Girls from the MGE with you old friend” Herobirne explained. “I see kids get ready” I said “okay Great Uncle” said Jeremy so the missing children and Charlotte went to the supplies room to get themselves ready. Herobrine looks at me looking through the pages of the Monster Girls Encyclopedia “is there something wrong old friend?” Herobrine asked me “well its just been 5yrs since I last saw them also to add salt to the wound they thought that I’m not sexual material” I said with a worry tone. Herobrine looked at my pregnan

There’s only one bastard I know who would dare target Zeph—Karex. Without wasting another second, I head to the guest wing, pushing open doors until I find the right one. And that’s when I see her. When I said her, I saw her sucking on a man’s manhood. The bitch she is. When she saw me, she didn’t stop. She kept sucking him till he reached his climax. “Get out.” The man scrambles to leave, and she rises to her feet, unapologetically naked. Her sharp, pointed breasts stare back at me, but I feel nothing but revulsion.

The air around her thickened with the heavy, musky scent of brimstone and raw sex. The Succubus Queen had arrived. Behind her, the entire sorority, all six senior sisters had strapped on. Thick, veiny silicone cocks jutted from their hips, every single one coated in a thick, pearlescent, glowing lube that smelled like liquid sin. Hell-cum. It dripped in long, sticky ropes from the flared heads, sizzling faintly where it touched the marble floor. The Queen’s voice rolled out like thunder, echoing inside Emma’s skull as well as the room.

“The entire time I’ve known you guys, I knew you were keeping secrets. We aren’t going back to that. Besides, I work at a club run by incubi. I know all this stuff exists already.” Leah's unwitting confession was enough to sober us all immediately. “You work at The Succubus?” I asked. I was vaguely familiar with the club. It was a place I had been keeping an eye on for a few months, but it had never seemed like it had crossed the line into being a threat. If they were employing humans, and supposedly had human patrons, it meant they should be expecting a visit from me soon. “What? It's good money,” she shrugged. “And exceptionally morally ambiguous,” I scoffed.

Anessa explains. My heart was racing and everything suddenly became too much for me to handle. I haven't even gotten used to the fact that I'm A Vampire and a Witch. Now I'm suddenly the Descendant of a Succubus. A demon. "What does a Succubus do?" I ask in a shaky voice. "A succubus is a Shapeshifting Seductress. She strengthens herself through sexual intercourse. She gives both pleasures and pain. She can absorb any form. Be it a human or an animal. Hence your strange hair changing and the rest." Haer explains.

Cathy said. I nodded again. Wiped the tears from my face with the sleeves of my gown. After I reached the pack house Cathy and June started to explain to me everything. The omegas were living at the basement. And by basement, I am not talking about a regular one. It wasn't small at all.There were almost 10 to 20 rooms there. And a single room could hold 5 to 6 people. The younger ones who hadn't met their mates yet were living in those rooms. There were small ones as well for the families. I wouldn't say the environment was hygienic from any side. But this was how the omegas were getting treated. Like a slum.

I hoped there were no wild and vicious animals here or I would be dead meat. Praying silently to the Moon Goddess, I slowly advanced in that direction and soon enough my eyes fell on something. Then, emerging like a sentinel from the gloom, I saw it—a colossal, wide pillar that reached into the abyss above. It was so impossibly tall that I couldn't see its tip, disappearing into the darkness like an anchor that connected this forsaken land to something even more ominous. The pillar was made of an obsidian-like substance, darker than the blackest of nights.

So I messaged customer service: [Hello, I'm looking for a gentle incubus who can warm my bed. I'd heard incubi tend to have higher body temperatures—perfect for warming my hands and feet. Besides, what if a succubus also suffered from cold intolerance? Customer service replied: [Hello!] A moment later, they sent over an incubus poster. [Based on your needs, I recommend this one. This incubus will give you the ultimate tenderness and let you experience blissful pleasure every single night.] That slogan was a little too dramatic, wasn't it? [The one you're interested in is a flash-sale item—what great taste you have!]