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{-⚤-}—– Once again the demon founder her self doing her monthly routine. Being a succubus meant she had to feed of the ‘essence of man’ every so often, which usually consisted of her sucking guys off while they slept peacfully. Unlike most succubus she wasn’t very fond of ‘feeding’. And unlike most demons she wasn’t born into this world of sex, magic, and curses.
Soon Roy caught scent of something… strange. In her experience this usually meant a good meal of sorts, so she followed it like any other succubus. Soon she found her self in the bedroom of the lovely Lacey Costello. She couldn’t help but cock her head in a confused state. She smelt the essence of man in this room, but there was only a cute girl sleeping here.
“ Well…This is… Unusually?..” The demon murmured to her self. Still, it didn’t hurt to double check right? Roy inched over to her bed and lifted the covers, and to her surprise there it was. A long thick cock attached to this girl. She couldn’t help but let out a loud gasp. almost loud enough to disturb the girls slumber.
God, just let her rest. Lacey was in the unfortunate position of having run two shifts one after another -- neither heaven nor hell could keep her from the comfort of her bed after that. And while normally she’d throw on boxer-briefs or something to keep from waking up too sticky, it was frankly something of a miracle that she’d made it into the bed at all. By the soft smile on her face, and the impressive tent raising the covers, she might’ve been having a good dream.
With fresh air breathing across her member, instinctively the rabbit-girl began to gyrate her hips as if to find sensation in the air. An eye lazily opened at the outburst, Lacey clearly between sleep and clarity. Glancing back from her fat, drooling member that only continued to harden to the, well, green woman staring at it, her wearied psyche declared that she was still on the dreamy side of things, and the dreamy side of things, for a girl so slave to her libido, was decidedly erotic.
“I know, riiight? It’s so big and beautiful,” she mumbled, both hands sliding forward to give herself a languid stroke. That was all it took for a shudder of pleasure to run down Lacey’s spine, and a spurt more of thick pre to spout free. “But lucky you, I won’t charge you for wanting to make out with it. Just promise you clean up once you’re done~!”
