by Eric Vall
“Jacob Ralston, you’re my hero,” Todd said weakly from Liby’s arms.
The people from the club looked like they were still trying to process what the fuck was going on. They looked back and forth between the flaming building and me, and then back to their own bodies in awe. Then, from somewhere out in the crowd, there were the beginnings of a clap. It started off with a single grateful citizen but quickly spread through the crowd until the entire group was applauding.
“Ja-cob! Ja-cob!” they chanted in unison.
“I think my heart’s about to grow three sizes,” I joked as Cupi and the sub helped me walk to Shadow.
“Should I wipe their minds?” Liby asked from behind.
“No,” I said with a shake of my head. “I want them to remember what happened here today. I want them to remember that Azazel’s minions turned on them the second they weren’t useful to him anymore, and, more importantly, I want them to remember who saved them.”
“That way, they’ll join us, and not Azazel,” Cupi continued.
“Exactly.” I smiled and hoisted myself into the driver’s seat. “I think our cult may have just become a few hundred members larger.”
“What if they try to tell people what happened?” Ira’s dom half asked as she slid into the middle of the back seat. “It’s no good for our political career if rumors get out of us fighting off zombies in an occultist gathering.”
I turned around and looked at the succubus with a raised eyebrow.
“Are you even hearing yourself right now?” I chuckled. “Do you really think anyone’s gonna believe Maggie Franklin, the ex-wife of a disgraced politician and a current candidate for public office, is out here fighting zombies in a leather dominatrix outfit?”
The succubus just shrugged. “You’d be surprised what people will believe,” she explained. “Especially when it comes to politics. Take our imp friend, for example.”
“Yeah,” I agreed, “but nobody ever believed Todd when he talked about his conspiracy theories, even if most of them turned out to be true. You’ll be fine ‘Maggie.’”
Ira’s sub slid into the seat beside the dom and nuzzled in close. The dom rolled her eyes, called forth a spell of pink Hellfire, and then the two bodies fused back into one. The newly-formed Ira smiled and leaned back in her seat.
“I hope my two halves didn’t get into too much trouble.” She winked.
Liby gently set Todd down into the seat beside me and helped buckle him in. A second or two later, the dark-haired succubus opened the rear door and hopped in beside her two sisters.
I turned the key, kicked the injured Shadow into gear, and pulled out onto the main road. As we drove down the empty streets of the small Nevada town, I saw the flashing lights of fire trucks up ahead. The emergency crew was headed in the opposite direction, toward the burning saloon.
“Aw fuck,” Todd sighed from the passenger seat. “I--I think we left our duffel bag.”
“It’s okay, bro,” I reassured the imp. “It was just a bag, we can easily buy a new one.”
“It’s--it’s not the bag I’m worried--worried about, bro,” the recovering imp continued. “My Canadian Moose Tranquilizer was in there.”
“I’ll buy you some more weed, Todd,” I guaranteed the imp. “Highest-grade stuff, I promise.”
“Thanks, bro,” Todd mumbled, and then he laid back in his seat and passed out instantly.
“Shit,” I muttered and rubbed my eyes. “I think Todd’s got the right idea. I’m fucking exhausted.”
“I saw a hotel just a half-hour or so away from here,” Ira said slyly. “It has its own exit along the interstate and everything.”
“Oh?” I joked. “That must mean it’s fancy.”
“We could crash there for the night,” Ira suggested. “If you’re not up to the drive home, that is.”
“It’s only a few hours back to Phoenix--” I began.
“Oh, no.” Libidine giggled. “I think you are much too tired for that. We should stop at the hotel.”
“But Sia said--”
“Sia’s not here,” Cupi added. “Besides, a hotel room is like what? A hundred dollars a night? I’m with Liby and Ira. We shouldn’t risk some accident happening because we’re all tired.”
“We could all use the rest,” Libidine added.
I looked in the rearview mirror, and I could see the succubi were all secretly giggling like schoolgirls. I’d seen this kind of behavior from them once before, when Sia had first joined the group. I knew exactly what they were trying to do: they were acting as Ira’s wingmen.
Fuck it. If they were cool with Ira and me banging, I certainly wasn’t going to stop them.
“Sure.” I smiled. “Why not?”
Cupi and Libidine both let out a muffled squeal of glee, and Ira just bit her lip and stared at me from the back seat.
The other succubi had told me time and time again Ira was an animal in the bedroom, and everything I’d seen from her so far reiterated that idea.
What the hell was I getting myself into?
Chapter 13
Even though the hotel was only a half-hour away from the town we’d just left, it felt like hours before we finally arrived. I wasn’t sure if it was all exhaustion from the fight, or if it was partly the anticipation of what was to come.
We finally pulled up to the hotel at around eleven at night, and we were greeted by a large sign with the company’s logo that read, “Rooms- $80 per night.”
“We’re here, guys,” I announced to my friends as I pulled into a parking spot.
Todd had been sleeping soundly, and he gave me a dirty look as he groggily pulled himself to his feet. “You should know you never interrupt an imp during his beauty sleep. That’s how hands get thrown, bro.”
“Trust me, Todd,” I promised. “You’ll be sleeping in a nice comfy bed in a few minutes here. Doesn’t that sound much better than a leather seat in the cabin of a vehicle with a draft?”
Todd looked back at the succubi and then back at me. The light bulb must have gone off in his head because he grinned and nodded knowingly.
“I see what this is,” he observed. “You wanted a room so you could get kinky with the dominatrix over there.”
“That’s not--”
“Say no more, bro.” Todd waved away my protest. “Just one thing. Can I have my own room? I’m all for freedom of sexual expression and all that, but I’d like to get some shut-eye, and that’s gonna be hard to do with all the screams.”
“I would never subject Jacob to my more … devious talents,” Ira cooed. “Unless, of course, he wanted me to.”
“We’re just stopping because I’m tired, and I don’t want to crash and kill us all,” I explained.
“Uh huh,” Todd prodded as he turned invisible. “We all have powerful Hellfire magic, bro. I literally just got toasted by a blast of fire that was thousands of degrees hot, and I walked away perfectly fine. I’m sure a little car crash wouldn’t do too much damage. Unless there’s another reason you want to stay here … ”
I ignored the imp’s words and climbed up into the Jeep through the open roof.
The five of us slipped out of the car and headed toward the entrance of the hotel. Since this was an unplanned stop on our journey, we carried no bags to check or reservations to confirm. We just walked right up to the counter, reserved two single-bed rooms, exchanged credit card info for the keys, and headed to the elevator.
“This actually is pretty exciting,” Todd murmured. “It’s been a while since the Toddster’s had a king-sized bed all to himself. My bed back at the mansion is a queen. There’s barely enough room for an imp to slap the salami in that thing.”
“Uh--” I started to ask a question, but then thought better. “Actually, on second thought, I really don’t want to know.”
We took the elevator up to the fifth floor of the building and then headed toward our rooms.
“This is where I leave you,” Todd’s disembodied voice snickered
at the door to room 503. “Good night and good luck, Mr. Ralston.”
“Actually,” Cupi interrupted, “if it’s not too much hassle, Liby and I were wondering if we could hang out with you for a little bit?”
“We could order some late-night snacks, watch the paranormal channel, and debate about the occult,” Libidine added. “We all know how much fun we have doing that.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Todd said in disbelief. “Am I hearing this right? You’d rather hang out and shoot the shit with me than go off and drain the love juice outta Jakey? Did I just enter bizarro world?”
Cupi’s mouth slid up into a devilish grin, and the succubus snatched the key card out of the invisible imp’s hand. “It’s just we know Jacob is so exhausted from his fight against Tris’ undead, and Ira’s mirror spells take a lot of energy out of her. We’d hate to bother either of them while they’re trying to sleep.”
“I see,” Todd retorted coyly. “Oh well, at least I get some free food and good company out of all of this!”
“Exactly.” Cupi smiled and then slid the keycard into the door. “What more could you ask for?”
The blonde succubus opened the door, stepped into the room, and then shot me a sly look. “We’ll be over later,” she flirted. “Don’t wait up for us.”
Libidine and, I assumed, Todd were quick to follow her inside. The door closed, and then Ira and I were left alone in the hallway.
The dark-haired succubus lifted her arms over her head and did an exaggerated yawn.
“Oh my,” she cooed. “I think my sisters are right. My mirror spells really took it out of me. Let’s go to bed, Jacob.”
My heart throbbed in my chest as the succubus held out her hand playfully. I took Ira’s hand, and she led me over to our room. The succubus slid in the key card, twisted the knob, and then pushed open the door.
As we stepped through the threshold of the room, my nostrils were hit with the distinct mix of cinnamon and chemical bathroom cleaner. Green and pink flowery wallpaper covered the walls, and in the middle of the hotel room sat a king-sized bed with pure white sheets. There was a small thirty-two-inch television on the orangish-brown dresser at the foot of the bed, and a picture of one of Nevada’s famous rock formations hung just above the headboard.
It wasn’t a five-star hotel, but it was far enough away from a roach motel that I really didn’t care. It would serve our purposes.
Ira released my hand. “I’ll be right back.” She winked. “Don’t go anywhere.”
Then the succubus slid into the bathroom and slammed the door shut behind her.
I made my way over to the bed and began to undress. My brain was pounding in my head as I slid my shirt over my shoulders and tossed it into the chair in the corner. I had to admit, Ira was so beautiful that the thought of making love to her had kept me awake ever since she’d joined us.
All I could think about was how, way back when I’d first met Libidine, she’d told me Sister Ira was a taste I “didn’t want to acquire.” I kept thinking about the way her sub and dom forms acted, wanting to be sadistically tortured or wanting to be the one to do the torturing.
I definitely wasn’t ready for that.
I sat down on the bed and pulled down my pants and underwear. As I finished undressing, I started to hear the metaphorical devil on my shoulder.
There was a stunning, beautiful, and intelligent woman who wanted me, and she was right there in the other room. Making love to her was going to make us both more powerful, and that would help immensely with our ongoing fight against Azazel. She wanted me, and I wanted her. What more was there to it?
I pulled myself under the covers and awaited Ira’s return.
“Ohhhh, Jacooobbbb,” Ira’s voice called from around the corner.
Then the succubus stepped out into the main portion of our room, and any doubt I had before went out the window in a flash.
Ira was standing there, completely naked. Her massive breasts clung to her slender torso, but they still stood up as perkily as they did in one of her dresses. It was almost as if they were held up by an invisible wire.
After ogling at her perfect breasts, my eyes were drawn downward, toward Ira’s toned abdomen. It was shaped into a “v-shape,” and her navel looked like it was sitting snug against her fit stomach. At the bottom of it all was her pussy which looked tight and inviting even from all the way over here.
The succubus’ skin seemed to glisten in the light as she strutted over to the bed.
“I see you’re all ready for bed,” the naked woman cooed.
Ira waltzed over to the foot of the bed, bent over, and then began to crawl up toward me.
I could feel myself get rock hard as the succubus’ breasts jiggled gracefully between her arms.
“Oh my,” she gasped playfully when she saw the lump in the sheets. “It looks like somebody had another idea?”
The dark-haired succubus looked up at me with her violet eyes, and then she reached up and began to rub my erection through the blanket. I let out a groan of pleasure as my dick got even harder.
Ira gasped and bit her lip hungrily. “You’re really enjoying that,” she cooed, “but I know what you’d like even more.”
The raven-haired demon crawled up to me and began to kiss my chest. She wrapped her hands around the edge of the blanket and then continued to press her lips against my body as she moved downward. Then she tugged the blanket off my lower body and exposed my massive erection.
“Holy fuck,” Ira gasped. “It’s even bigger than I remembered! Even better.”
The succubus cupped one of her hands tightly over my balls, and then shoved my entire cock into her mouth in one fell swoop. Ira’s eyes began to water as she pushed down further onto my dick until her warm lips touched down on the base. The dark-haired woman made a gagging sound, but her eyes told me she was on cloud nine.
I tensed up and grabbed the back of the succubus’ head. I’d never felt anything like this in my entire life, and it was fucking good. A loud moan escaped my lips to signal my satisfaction with her moves.
I must have gotten a rise out of the woman, because she instantly began to move her mouth up and down like a jackhammer. It looked like she was struggling each time she went down on my cock, but the more she did it, the more I realized it was all for show.
And it was working like a charm.
As she was blowing me, Ira reached up, grabbed one of my hands, and gave it a tug backward.
Was she telling me what I think she was telling me?
The succubus repeated the action, so I gave her hair a playful tug.
Ira’s eyes rolled back, and she let out a muffled groan. She kept pleasuring me like this for nearly thirty minutes, running her lips up and down along my cock as she made all sorts of noises to indicate her pleasure. Finally, she let my dick slide out of her mouth and looked up at me happily.
“Your stamina is almost as great as your cock,” Ira mused. “It looks like I’m gonna have to try another method.”
The succubus climbed up, straddled me, and then slid her wet pussy down on my throbbing erection.
I let out a moan of pleasure as she began to ride me.
Ira started out slowly, and she made sure to hoist herself all the way off before she slid leisurely back down. After she ground up and down on my dick a few times, the succubus started to go harder and harder. Soon, her pelvis was smashing against mine at a nearly violent pace.
This was fucking incredible.
The dark-haired woman shot me a sly look, and then stopped moving. “Now it’s your turn,” she commanded.
I began to sit up, but Ira shoved me back down onto the bed.
“I think you misunderstood,” she mused. “We’re not moving from this position. It’s just your turn to go through the motions.”
I instantly understood what the succubus was talking about, so I slapped my hands onto her hips. Then, I pushed Ira down onto my hard cock and thrust upward at the same time.
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bsp; The succubus’ eyes rolled backward. “That’s it,” she moaned. “I want you to go as hard as you fucking can.”
I gladly obliged. I pounded Ira’s pussy from below, and the force of the motion caused her massive breasts to bounce up and down as we fucked.
Ira’s breaths quickened, and her eyes looked like they were permanently rolled up in the back of her head. She ran one hand against her breasts and one through her jet-black hair as she took my cock from above.
“That’s--that’s amazing!” she gasped over the sound of my thrusts.
The succubus’ entire chest became flushed with color, and she began to tug at her own hair in ecstasy. Finally, she held up a finger and motioned for me to stop. Ira’s warm body fell onto my chest, and she began to run a hand along my face as she nibbled at my neck.
I wasn’t going to stop completely, so I continued to thrust in and out of Ira gently as I held her in my arms.
The succubus looked up into my eyes, and then she rolled off the bed. Ira motioned me over with her slender finger, and then she bent and placed her upper torso on the foot of the mattress.
I didn’t need any further instructions.
I hopped off the bed, walked up behind the succubus, and slid into her from behind.
Ira’s ass was small, but it was about as tight as one could possibly hope for. It gave a slight bounce as I glided in and out of the succubus’ tight pussy, and I nearly lost it at that sight alone.
“Come on,” Ira begged. “I know you can do better than that!”
Challenge accepted.
I grabbed Ira around the waist and started to thrust into her as hard and as fast as my muscles would allow.
Ira let out a passionate moan and gripped the bed sheets tightly with her hands. Finally, her entire body tensed up, and she nearly screamed as she prepared to orgasm.
The sound of the succubus’ pleasure was enough to send me over the edge, and my cock exploded inside of her as we came at the exact same time. The climax was incredible, and my balls tensed almost half a dozen times as I kept shooting my load into her. My lover felt each of my climaxes through her own, and she let out a gasp when each new wave of sperm splashed into her womb.