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Time for this month to get terrifyingly erotic. Describe what it is like to be seduced by a succubus/incubus.
This is an old one from the first Halloween themed challenges, but still a good one. The only difference is that I shortened the word length. So as the prompt says, describe a scenario where someone is being seduced by a succubus/incubus. Does it lead to a fantasy come true, or decay into a horrible nightmare? Poetic or erotic, your choice. How the pairings go is up to you too. It could be about a succubus seducing a man or a woman, or an incubus seducing a woman or man. Threesome? Foursome? Whatever your scary-ass fantasies can come up with.

A girl of his nightmears

He’d stuck gold. Whoever she was the hottest goth he’d ever met, and she’d practically throwing herself at him all night. When she suggested to go somewhere ‘more comfortable’ the two couldn’t leave the party quick enough.

They hit the streets running, and she led the way. The man didn’t know the area, but he held her hand he found the city becoming quiet. After a few blocks the streets seemingly abandoned, and even the sound of cars faded into the distance.

She led him to an alleyway and up a flight of stairs to a door. inside the room was dark, but on the other side she opened curtains to allow just enough moonlight to illuminate the bed. It was the only thing in the room.

“Close the door,” she growled to him. “And come to me. Slowly.”

The man shut the door, and as he did as she said he took off a different article of cloths with every step. The woman however stepped suggestively towards the bed but made no move to undress. That excited the naked man even more, and when they met he forced and pinned her to the bed.

He tore her cloths from her, and she made a comment about him being rough. He ignored her, but she seemed to like that. She wiggled her hands free and drug her sharp nails across his muscles. He flinched, but then dug at her with renewed furry.

At last the cloths were gone except for the hat she wore, and she moaned as she spread her legs for him beneath him. The man hovered above her not believing his luck. The woman was acting like something from his boyhood fantasies.

A real girl of his dreams.

To do a complete job undressing her, the man grabbed the cap off her head and tossed it across the room. She made a moan of approval and beckoned him to her. Their lips slammed together, and a moment later she was biting his lips, ears, and neck with a passion. The man enjoyed it until it became to passionate. Her teeth pierced his skin, and he jerked back before regaining his wits and pressing his mouth back against hers. He forced his tongue into her mouth, sure that would give her enough to think about without wanting to bite him…Then he pulled back and laughed.

“A split tongue?”

She smiled and hissed like a snake at him, and he almost bent down to kiss her again.

Something had caught his eye. There was something beside her head. He thought it an odd shape pillow, but when he grabbed it he found it hard. The thing moved with her head. She grinned up at him.

“What…”

“It’s because I’m horny,” she giggled. “Get it?”

The man tried to pull away form her, but she wrapped a scaly tale around his waist too quickly. She threw her head back and laughed wildly. Her bloody fangs glistened in the moon light.

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