Succubus Oc Novels & Stories

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.

“You don’t know what an Incubus is?” She shook her head. Miranda opened her mouth to voice her disbelief but she remembered what Moore had warned everyone. “Incubus or Succubus for females, is a creature that is exceptionally gifted in beauty. The old tales said that they lure people with their beauty and voice then they eat the hearts of those that fall into their trap. Some versions said they feed off energy like lust, love or just the very essence of a person’s life. Or have sex to spawn evil offspring.” She paused at Estelle’s horrified expression.

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

something else. A familiar scent. Vixxen picked up his pace, following it through the winding path until he finally emerged into a hidden chamber. His eyes found Terran, lying on a stone bed, breathing hard and struggling. His muscles were tight, his skin sweaty, and his veins were visible under his skin. Even in the dim light, Vixxen could see that Terran's injuries - deep cuts and bruises - were having trouble healing. "Terran," Vixxen said, stepping closer. "What happened to you?"

Time to face the devil. My steps were gentle as I made my way down the hallway and stairs. To add to the discomfort circling through my body as my foot came in contact with the cold wooden flooring of the downstairs I scanned the area to find Sebastian sitting on the couch. He sat sprawled on the couch, his ankle sat upon his knee, one of his eyes was a violent purple colour and at least twice the size it was meant to be, there was dried blood on his face and he overall looked damaged. What had happened?

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.

Nick stated and then looked at me, "She wanted me to kill you and the werewolves, indefinitely." "Yes, apparently, the blood moon is a significant sign in their world and would make them even more powerful, even than the witches." I nodded, "So, if she had her way, it would practically be the end of the world?" I asked, Nick and Jackson exchanged a glance, "More like Hell being released on Earth." Jackson said, "A succubi's main power is seduction, but they also have kisses that can either put you to sleep or worse."

That sounded like a great way to bond with my new mate. Incubi and succubi usually flew under the radar. All they really wanted was the energy from sex to fuel their magic. They really didn’t want to create offspring with humans. Their good looks and suave personalities usually made it pretty easy for them to naturally source their energy sucks. I wondered why they resorted to this. I looked over to Blair. “Wanna do some homework and see if they have a witch or something working for them? Probably as a bartender, I’d think. Easy way to get potions into them to lower inhibitions.”

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!]