Rem here! This is my first story on this blog, and I plan to write more. Funny enough, this story was inspired by a dream I hadā¦ Sorry for any mistakes, and I hope you guys enjoy!
It all started at the club. You were there late, as usual. Had a few drinks, but not enough to be fully drunk. To put it simply, you were there to have some fun alone, and maybe walk out with someone. Of course, something totally different had to happenā¦
You look around the darkly lit club. Music is playing loudly, and you can see people dancing suggestively to the beat. The general atmosphere is slightly trippy, and you almost feel overwhelmed for a second. Youāre alone like usual, but you donāt mind too much. Some guys tried to hit on you earlier, but youāre still sober enough to tell them off. You notice that the glass in your hand is almost empty, and decide to head back to the bar. Youāre stopped dead in your tracks, however.
Thatās the first time you see her. For a second, you think that your mind is playing tricks on you. She seems almost surreal, hanging around in the back of the club like that. No oneās around her. No one else seems to notice her, either. Her hair is long and black, cascading on her shoulders like an oil spill. Her gaze is dark, deep and piercing. Sheās even wearing a beautiful dress that seems completely out of place in this club. Even weirder is her skin. Pale, probably the palest youāve ever seen. She looks like she doesnāt belong here at all, and yet, youāre the only one looking at her.
Her gaze finally meets yours, and in that moment, the world stops. Sheās the most beautiful woman youāve ever seen, you realize suddenly. She smiles at you, and this time, your heart stops. She does this hand motion, telling you to come closer, and for a second, you almost think that youāre going to faint. Somehow, your legs manage to drag you up to her. You notice that sheās even prettier up close. You feel like a tiny moth drawn to a flame, but you donāt care. Without a word, she loops her arm with yours. You donāt protest. She leads you out of the bar, and you follow. You donāt know where youāre going. You donāt care.
When the both of you arrive outside, the full moon greets you. The air is cooler than usual. She silently invite you to lead the way. In a normal situation, youād refuse to bring a complete stranger that youāve never talked to to your home, but this feels different. Itās like she has a pull on you, and you just canāt resist. You can only comply.
The both of you walk in complete silence. Your apartment isnāt very far, and yet, time seems to be stretching out endlessly. You hold her close, and she doesnāt seem to mind. When you finally arrive, you manage to open the door without much difficulty. You only have time to switch the lights on before sheās already on you. Her lips are cold, but soft, and her kiss is like velvet. You kiss her back, a little surprised. You feel warm inside. When she pulls back, you notice that she has changed.
Her hair is floating lightly, held in the air by some kind of sorcery. Her eyes are now overfilled with dark purple, and you canāt see the white in them anymore. Itās like looking into the void. Her skin is almost the same. Imagine taking space, and making a person out of it. She looks like a stellar entity, someone out of this world. Ethereal. Ghostly. Indescribable. You should be scared. You should scream. You should run. But you donāt. Instead, you stand there. And you look at her. Whatever āsheā is.
āWhatās your name?ā you find yourself asking. You donāt expect her to answer, but she does. "Lariyaā. Her voice is soft and cold, just like her. Lariya. Not a common name, thatās for sure. āAnd what are you?ā you find yourself asking once again. She stays silent for a while, probably trying to find the best answer.
"I think your species call us.. Succubusā Really? A Succubus? Thatās not what you expected a sex demon to look like. Canāt say youāre disappointed though. āI suppose youāre here for sex then?ā at this point, as surreal as the situation might be, you find yourself slightly amused. You notice what seems to be to faintest of blush (can demons even blush?) on her cheeks. āThatās crude, but I guess you could say so..ā she almost seems shy about it. āØ
āIs this your first time?ā at this point, youāre almost laughing. āOf course not! Itās been a while, thatās all.ā she almost seems angry, and you wonder how long it really has been. āThen what are we waiting f-ā Lariya doesnāt let you finish. Sheās on you in an instant, with more force this time. You moan against her lips, and she seems pleased with your response. You have no idea what youāre getting into, and you donāt care.
You try to lead both of you into your room, while not breaking the kiss. You finally manage to get in, and before you can even process things, Lariya pushes you on your own bed. You decide to let her do what she wants. She starts by undressing herself, if you can call it that. You watch in silence as she peels the dress off her body. The Succubus isnāt wearing anything underneath, but you arenāt very surprised by this fact. As expected, her naked body is beautiful, even though her features are difficult to discern in this strange appereance. She doesnāt seem to be completely solid, but rather malleable, without a definite form.
She then starts undressing you slowly, leaving trails of kisses down your neck while doing so. Your shirt is the first thing to go, leaving you exposed. She looks at you, hesitant, asking for further permission. You simply nod, a little surprised by her politeness. She unhooks your bra in a swift move, and your pants and panties follow not too long after. Lariya leans back to look at you for a few seconds, and you feel slightly intimidated. Slowly, she leans in for another kiss, tender and soft, yet warm, leaving you wanting more.
She starts nipping at your neck, leaving trails of kisses and bites down your body, finally settling herself between your legs. You expect her to go down on you, but what she does instead surprises you. Lariya presses a hand to your pelvis, and you look at her, slightly confused. Then, you feel it: Warmth, and a sensation that you cannot describe with words. It feels like your body is extending, stretching. When you look down again, you notice it right away.
What you can only describe as a vaguely phallic object now seems to be attached to your pelvis. It almost looks like someone took some kind of dildo and somewhat glued it to you. You stopped questioning tings a long time ago. Probably some kind of weird demon magic. You look at Lariya and see her tentatively wrapping her hand around your new āappendageā. You jolt, surprised. Your breath hitches in your throat, and you almost gasp. You can actually feel it. Lariya gives your new member a few strokes, and you canāt help but mutter a soft āFuckā. The feeling is so weird and so new, but extremely enjoyable.
Without a single word and moving ever so swiftly, Lariya straddles you and lowers herself on you in one precise movement. You moan loudly this time, startled and shocked by the unfamiliar feeling. She feels warm and wet around your member, and a few seconds pass while the both of you try to catch your breaths. When you look up at her, you can vaguely see that her eyes are closed and her mouth is slightly open. She did say it had been a while, after all. Not too long after, she seems to get herself back together and starts riding you slowly, way too slowly for your taste. The sensations are overwhelming, flooding your brain and stopping you from thinking correctly. You just want to flip your positions and fuck her roughly. Doesnāt seem like thatās what she has in mind, though. When you finally feel like your whole body is going to burst, she just.. stops, and removes herself from you.
You whimper at the loss, only wishing for sweet release. Lariya giggles softly at your reaction. With a snap of her fingers, your new appendage is gone. You almost want to cry; was that her plan all along? Leave you here, on the edge of orgasm? She seems to notice your expression, because her face comes close to yours, and she kisses you with passion and softness. When she speaks, her voice is hushed, āDonāt worry, dear, itās time for your rewardā. Reward? Youāre not sure what she means by that, but you canāt help feeling aroused.
She pulls away once again, closing her eyes while looking deeply concentrated. You watch, amazed, as the same kind of appendage you had earlier magically appears on her body. When she open her eyes once again, something in her behavior changed. She looks more.. feral. Predatory. Youāre not scared of her, however. You feel yourself almost dripping with juices. You donāt think youāve ever been this aroused in your entire life. She speaks, and her voice is rough, husky. You feel yourself shatter in all the good ways. āIm gonna fill you up so bad, youāre gonna have to stay on this bed ātil you dieā You moan eagerly and loudly, waiting. Youāve never wanted anything else this much.
She firmly grabs your hips, and even though you know whatās coming next, a gasp escapes your lips when Lariya fully inserts herself into you with one precise movement. The fact that you didnāt cum is almost a miracle by itself. When she finally starts roughly thrusting into you, you lose it.
The rest of the night is a blast, Lariya endlessly fucking you as you moan and scream like you never have before. You canāt count how many times you come, and when she finally seems satisfied, youāre filled with her seed, as promised. You finally black out in your bed, a smile on your lips, not yet knowing what is to come..
When you wake up the next morning, you expect to be alone as always, and are surprised to find Lariya still in your bed, he arms around you. You turn around to look at her, and find her already awake. āYou stayed?ā you ask, not sure if youāre dreaming, but happy to see her. She nods and looks down at your belly. You follow her eyes, and you finally notice it. You look five months pregnant, and youāre not sure how you hadnāt noticed yet. Shocked, you flinch and almost jumps out of the bed, but her arms are still firmly grasping you. She was probably prepared, you find yourself thinking in the back of your mind, but you canāt really process it. Everything feels out of place. You canāt really grasp what youāre seeing. āI did say iād reward you, didnāt I? I know your secrets, darling. You can choose to deny it all you want, but youāve thought about it more than once.ā Itās the truth. Youāve imagined this kind of scenario for quite some time, but you never expected this kind of thing to actually happen.
āWhy didnāt you warn me?ā You find yourself asking. Youāre not really mad at her for doing this, but youāre still wondering. "Would have ruined the surprise, right?ā She has a point. āDo you impregnate everyone you meet, then?ā She seems to consider her answer, but you wait patiently. āNo, actually. Youāre the first oneā¦ā a pause, and she continues āI got a little excited last night and.. well, this is kind of embarrassing, but I think I have a liking towards you. This kind of situation is rare, but not completely unheard of.ā To be honest, youāre surprised, but also flattered, and very curious to learn more. āWhat do you mean?ā She almost seems reluctant to answer, but she does āSuccubi and Incubi impregnating humans and wellā¦ being in a relationship with them.ā
Are you hearing correctly? A sex demon, a fucking sex demon that youāve met yesterday, confessing her feelings to you and acting all flustered? This must be a dream. The best damn dream ever.
You lean in to kiss her tenderly, conveying your feelings with gestures instead of speech. āAre you gonna raise this child with me?ā You ask, because you donāt need any test to tell that youāre pregnant, and honestly, you donāt know if you can do this alone.
"Of course. Iāll be there for this one, and for all the other ones too, if you want me to, of course. Iām not leaving you. Ever.ā Lariya says, and you know, you know sheās the one, and even if youāve just met, you know youāll never love someone as much as you love her. You touch your already round belly, knowing that this is only the beginning of a wonderful life.
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