by D. R. Rosier
Getting ready to go to her afternoon class a man started walking up to her. He looked to be about 26, short blonde hair and blue eyes. He had on a sleeveless shirt showing off his well defined muscles and she noticed all the women kept looking at the young man. Young man indeed, appearances can be very deceiving.
She raised an eyebrow and said, “So what brings you here Andy.” She grinned maliciously, she knew her father hated that, but she refused to call the asshole dad.
“Listen,” he said soberly. “I just stopped by to give you a heads up.”
She looked at him skeptically and replied, “About what, I haven’t seen you in years, since I turned 18.” Then she sarcastically added “Dad.”
He looked troubled, she never saw him that way before. She was honestly surprised by the hurt look at her words.
He pushed on with what he needed to say, ignoring her rudeness, “Listen Jezebel, its important. The Angels have been stirring something for years, that’s why I left when you turned 18, I was hoping, and still do, that they would leave you alone.”
He continued speaking when she just stared at him, nothing to say, “Well you know the ones over here aren’t the best of our society, the Angels are planning a purge. They think we have gotten to large of a population.”
He snorted and continued, “Like those pricks are any better. It looks like they are going to go after halves as well, don’t go anywhere with one of them, or even a nephilim. If you get into trouble go to Tony or Jake, they can contact me.”
I looked at him in disbelieving shock. He left to keep me safe? Why the hell didn’t he tell me? Why did he let me think he didn’t care? Her mind was spinning with questions and resentment at the concerned loving look on his face, the asshole.
She finally nodded and agreed, “I’ll be careful.” Then she headed off to her afternoon class deep in thought.
By the end of class she had recovered her equilibrium and smiled as she started to think about her date, for tonight.
Jezebel’s brain skipped, “Wait. Date?”
She firmly reminded herself it’s a girl’s night out. She did however remember her father’s warning to be cautious, every few hundred feet she pulsed her aura, searching for a neutral sexuality. She wasn’t that worried but her father was, so she decided to take it seriously. No matter what she thought of him personally.
When she got back home she started getting ready for tonight by jumping in the shower, when she got out she straightened her hair. She went into her bedroom and started to put together an outfit. She settled on a simple red dress that accentuated her curvy figure and showed some of her cleavage but was more classy then slutty.
She put on some 4 inch healed red shoes that matched the dress and grabbed her small white purse. Going through her jewelry she settled on a beautiful pearl necklace and diamond earrings.
She walked out into the living room and had to use willpower to stop her eyes from widening as she took in Sandy. She was in a sexy blue dress. Her lustrous blonde hair was put up revealing her long slender neck. Her generous breasts displayed a long line of cleavage she could easily get lost in.
Where Sandy’s dress ended there were long legs encased in shear stockings leading to her healed matching shoes. It was Sandy’s sparkling bright blue eyes however, brought out by the dress that held Jezebel completely still, and Sandy’s wide impish smile indicated approval in her reaction. She actually had to use power to tamp herself down because she was getting flushed and wet picturing Sandy’s ravishment at her hands.
Jezebel swallowed the saliva buildup in her mouth then said, “Ready to go?”
To which Sandy replied in a faux innocent voice and her eyes bright with mischief, “Very ready, let’s go eat.”
On the way to the restaurant they kept touching each other, a light brush along a back, or along an arm which caused a shock of pleasure and left a physical sense of absence behind. Once seated at the restaurant they enjoyed a nice meal. They barely noticed what was going on around them, so focused on the other and the sense of anticipation for later.
Jezebel could barely keep track of what they were talking about, she knew they were having fun but every time their eyes locked it completely derailed her thoughts. Jezebel wondered who was seducing who. She was the succubus right?
Jezebel took Sandy’s hand and squeezed it as they were walking home and did not even think to relinquish that physical connection.
She put on some romantic comedy DVD, hit play, and proceeded to not watch it. Sandy sat right next to her. She felt Sandy put an arm around her and start playing with her neck and hair.
Jezebel started exploring Sandy’s inner thigh with lightly touching finger tips and leaned into her with a soft sigh.
Jezebel felt their first kiss like a lightning strike. She was so hot she had to concentrate hard not to flood Sandy with magic. The moan that left Sandy’s lips sounded like surrender as Sandy’s hand moved to caress the back of her neck without conscious direction as she continued soft yet passionate kisses.
She extended her tongue outside her mouth licking along her best friends lips, no, her new lover’s lips.
Sandy kissed a trail to Jezebel’s earlobe and suckled, then with a vulnerable voice she whispered, “Jezebel, take me to your bed.”
The movie still playing in the back ground but completely forgotten as Jezebel led Sandy off the living room couch and into her bedroom. Jezebel made sure her feeding and other magic was locked up. Jezebel slowly stripped her best friend and new lover, paying attention to all of Sandy’s cues to guide her. She did not want to influence her with magic, at least not yet.
Feeling guilty and a bit scared she turned to Sandy and kissed her softly. Then she put her index finger over Sandy’s lips.
“There is something you need to know about me before we continue,” she said reluctantly.
Sandy looked at her in confusion, after being roommates in college for these last few years she couldn’t imagine what it could be. She asked while still smiling tentatively, “What is it?”
Jezebel sighs and says, “I should have told you a while ago, but the last time I told a friend this it didn’t go well, so please don’t freak out. Oh, and Hollywood is clueless, so forget your preconceptions.”
Sandy looking nervous didn’t say anything, but nodded for Jezebel to continue.
Jezebel nervously blurts out, “I’m not exactly human.” After a short pause she continues, “I would never hurt you, and it’s not as bad as it sounds, like I said this isn’t a bad fiction, I am a succubus. Well, half anyway on my Dad’s side.”
Jezebel goes on to explain everything about the fallacies of soul sucking, that it is actually life force which doesn’t harm the person as that is renewed.
Sandy looks shocked then giggles and says, “No way, prove it.” Then she waggles her eyebrows playfully.
Languorously Jezebel caresses her hands along Sandy’s body leaving trails of fire and kisses her passionately, each kiss she ramps up Sandy’s sensitivity and arousal using linked magic. Jezebel licks her lips then slowly kisses down Sandy’s neck and toward her breasts and she has Sandy held on the cusp of orgasm before getting there.
Sandy is making aroused yet disbelieving sounds that she could be this on the edge before Jezebel even gets to a major erogenous zone and pleadingly says, “Jezebel, oh god Jezebel.”
Jezebel takes her hard nipple into her mouth and sucks softly at the same time she pushes Sandy with magic to have a small mini orgasm which causes her own pussy to twitch and have one of her own as well. She keeps this up, slowly kissing, licking or nipping Sandy’s flesh every few seconds delivering a new mini orgasm with each touch. Sandy’s body is trembling beneath her, fully yielding to her touch and control.
Finally Jezebel kisses her way down between her legs, breathing heavily and lost in her own lust she releases control of Sandy’s body which was keeping her orgasms small and one after the other. Taking Sandy’s clit into her mouth she sucks on it and
licks which causes both Sandy and she to go into a very powerful orgasm, using her magic instinctively while skilled hands roam over Sandy’s body she extends the orgasm.
Sandy cries out, “Oh GO.. I’m Cum….gh.”
Jezebel laps up Sandy’s sweet juice as she is coming down from more mini orgasms than she can count and one so big that she never felt it’s like before. Occasionally freezing as aftershocks went off in her body.
After a few minutes, both their bodies stop twitching and Jezebel purrs seductively and winks at Sandy. She asks mischievously, “Was that enough proof?”
Sandy looked shocked to her and a little scared as Sandy’s eyes widened in understanding. She watches as Sandy starts to look a little panicked.
Jezebel watched Sandy’s reaction and was filled with dread, she knows it’s a reasonable short term response but it still hurt.
Sandy about ready to freak out looks at Jezebel, her initial reaction of panic and fear dwindles quickly. Sandy does not see a monster, she sees her friend looking sad and scared. When she looks into Jezebel’s eyes she detects vulnerability which calms her fears.
Jezebel sees the change come over Sandy and finds herself pulled into an embrace and kissed softly, caressing hands on her body offering comfort. Shortly the kisses change to hungry as Sandy starts exploring with her hands more urgently until Jezebel is pushed back. She surrenders control to Sandy and stretches her body invitingly, wantonly. She moans softly as Sandy starts suckling her breast and gasps in pleasure when she pinches and rolls the other nipple between her fingertips.
Sandy kept slowly increasing in pressure and roughness until she felt Jezebel’s body vibrate in a light orgasm, a little pain mixed in with a lot of pleasure.
Jezebel felt like putty in her hands, the conflicting emotions and sex driving her need to new heights. She smiled in anticipation when Sandy turned around and mounted her face, her honey pot hovering just above her lips as she felt Sandy’s tongue lick around her silken folds.
Jezebel grew her tongue a bit, making it longer as she licked lightly from clit to puckered star. She went a little deeper with each pass until she just started to lick inside Sandy’s pussy, searching for that g-spot while teasing Sandy’s clit and dark star with her fingertips.
When she hit it Sandy gasped and started finger fucking Jezebel’s pussy and sucking on Jezebel’s clit.
Jezebel continued to lick and tease Sandy’s g-spot as she slid a finger in her dark star and pushed down on her clit with a thumb.
They both exploded and cried out.
Sandy slowly crawled off and turned around to kiss Jezebel passionately then collapsed on her side and snuggled in giving them both a chance to recover a bit.
Jezebel lies on her side behind Sandy and makes calm cooing noises but doesn’t touch her. As she notices Sandy not twitching so much anymore she gently kisses her shoulder and the side of her neck as she spoons up behind her.
“You ok?” Jezebel asks.
Sandy turns around and looks at Jezebel incredulously, “Are you serious? That was the most intense sex I ever had, I am fantastic and so thrilled it was with you.”
Jezebel pulls her around so they are facing each other and caresses Sandy’s cheek, kisses her and says, “Stay in my bed tonight?”
Sandy grins evilly and shakes her head and says, “Nope, your bed has wet spots, how about you sleep in my bed lover.”
Jezebel smiles and wonders how the night could have turned out any better. She hopes Sandy will not change her mind about what she learned tonight. “Let’s get some sleep”, Jezebel says and follows her lover into her room and falls asleep with Sandy in her arms.
Chapter 4
Sandy woke up feeling pleasantly sore with her limbs entangled with her lovers. She turned her head and saw that Jezebel was staring at her adoringly which made her smile and say, “Good morning.”
Jezebel replied back tentatively, “Good morning love.”
She smiled wider at Jezebel and raised an eyebrow. “Something on your mind?”
Jezebel replied sounding unsure, “Just wondering why you’re here in my arms instead of running and screaming.”
“Love of course,” she says softly. Then continues in a seductive voice, “And all that good sex I’m gonna get of course.”
Jezebel giggles and gets a little turned on at the thought. As a sex Demon she is thoroughly familiar with all sorts of pleasure, but nothing comes close to sex with a partner you love, even for a succubus.
On the surface it seems crazy to her they could be in love already, but the truth is it actually took five years to get to this point. She knows she loved Sandy long before they got in bed together.
Sandy pulls Jezebel’s naked body against her and kisses her below the ear and whispers, “So what else can a succubus do?”
Jezebel replies, “We can shape change, modify our bodies, enhance certain attributes. Let me show you.”
Sandy watches as Jezebel climbs on top of her, Jezebel’s leg covering her sex and she felt their breasts mash together as they kiss. She then felt the strangest thing. Jezebel’s leg and breasts started to change, to hug her sensitive areas.
She felt Jezebel’s leg mold itself around her silken folds, filling in each nook and cranny, molding around her clit and labia. Her nipples were being pinched by Jezebel’s breasts. However Jezebel got them to do that. Her eyes got wide as she started to believe in the shape change, but Jezebel wasn’t done yet.
Sandy gasped as what felt like goose bumps, but much finer started to individually stimulate all her nerves in and on every silken fold of her labia, her now hard clit felt like it was being poked by thousands of tiny little needles and she burst into orgasm in an impossibly short time which had her screaming in pleasure.
She waited for the convulsions to die down but they didn’t, the orgasm just kept going, rising higher and higher and right at the point when the stimulation would cause more pain than pleasure all stimulation suddenly eased off slowly on her nerves and she started feeling the stimulation on her inner thighs as well, bringing her back down slowly, relaxing her. As she slowly recovered she looked at Jezebel with awe.
Jezebel waited, half certain she would be yelled at, so worried she would be rejected again. Dreading what wonderful memories she would have to erase if this didn’t go well. Go well? How could it, she was a succubus, a half Demon. She looked into Sandy’s eyes, trying to interpret the open mouth and wide eyes.
Sandy blurted, “Holy shit, I’m in love with a sex goddess.”
Sandy frowned then, “I understand why you didn’t tell me before, but I’m a little mad you didn’t trust me with it. Of course if I forgive you I could probably wheedle those super orgasms out of you on a regular basis.”
Jezebel was shocked, it was her turn to drop her mouth open which made Sandy smile and say, “It also makes sense now why you taste so damn good.” Sandy licks her lips and waggles her eye brows which makes Jezebel giggle.
Sandy’s eyes twinkle as she asks, “So have you fed from me?”
Jezebel was surprised by the question and replied earnestly, “No, I haven’t, I usually eat at the palace, less impact to take a little from a lot of people, and a strip club makes it easy to do that.”
Sandy purses her lips and questions, “Will you?”
“Why?” Jezebel replies.
Sandy blushes and says, “I love you, the idea of being able to take care of your sustenance needs with our intimacy, the thought of it just gets me hot.” Her blush darkens some more.
As Jezebel finally realizes it just might be different this time she pulls Sandy into a kiss and proceeds to make love to her all morning completely forgetting her worries.
Jezebel suggested they shower and head to lunch, there being no classes for either of them on Friday and they didn’t have to be at work until tonight. Sandy tells her she is beat from their morning activities and won’t be in shape for work without some more sleep.
Jezebel smiles and tells Sa
ndy, “Well now that you know what I am no point in hiding things.” She caressed Sandy’s face and fed her a trickle of life, which rejuvenated her body as if she had slept 8 hours.
Jezebel dragged Sandy to the shower, and eventually she and Sandy actually did some washing up. They grabbed lunch and spent the rest of the day together. Sandy asked her questions all day about being a succubus and a half Demon.
Jezebel then started talking about Angels, how they were at war long ago and an uneasy peace now existed between their dimensions, but fighting sometimes broke out here on Earth because it wasn’t covered in the treaty. She reassured Sandy that they were careful not to involve humans and she would protect her if it was needed.
Sandy asked her, “Well you guys can change your shape. I assume that means you can be very, very strong. And you can control sexual urges to a certain extent, what can the Angels do?”
Jezebel sighed. She did not want Sandy to worry about such things although she was glad that Sandy seemed to be dealing with this information better than she thought possible.
“While Demons are stronger physically, Angels can project emotions through their aura, it can be resisted but a wasted second drowning in fear, awe, or even love can spell the difference between winning and losing.
“Angels are also quite immune to a Demon’s sexual aura since they have no proclivities in that direction, they procreate without touch through their aura or soul.”
Jezebel winked and continued, “I just knew that would be your next question. If you think about it you will realize that the churches strong stance on sex is the ultimate in sour grapes, if we can’t have it no one can.” Jezebel giggles.
Jezebel added, “There are also a few that can summon and control fire, some few Demons can as well, although I have never heard of a half Demon or nephilim that can.”
She concluded, “It often comes down to the one with more willpower and the element of surprise, much like standard battles here on Earth.”