House Whore Chapter 1
Succubus: a demon in female form, said to have sexual intercourse with men in their sleep.
This gives the impression that we’re all into Somniphilia. This is wrong, it’s supposed to mean we go into people’s dreams. It can be a safer option so our prey doesn't try to attack us.
But yes, this is what I am. I’m a succubus. I feed off of sexual energy and intercorse. I’ve gone all over the place, slept with all sorts of people but demon stamina is a completely different level and I’ve accidentally drained a few people.
I was in the middle of nowhere, deep in a forest, following a pull of energy. I can feel a tug of lots of people and lots of pent up sexual energy. I stumble across this strange building, it looks abandoned and small but I feel lots of people. So I found a door and opened it.
The distinct feeling of magic washes over me, the inside looks a lot better than the outside. Many figures sit in a living room, all of them turning to look at me in shock. They’re all strange beings, not 100% human. They all brandish weapons and prepare to pounce.
“I’m not a threat! I felt the tug of.. magic and came to investigate.” I say, holding my hands up.
A white skinned man with a split mouth and black hair approaches me with a knife.
“What’s a pretty thing like you doing here?”
“And what do you know about magic?” says a brunette man in a tan jacket
Oh right- I’m in my human form…To them they see a tall blonde girl with tan skin in all black. Short shorts and a hoodie thrown over a crop top.
“I felt the pull of strong magic… and sexual tension. I know a lot about it because I'm a demon.”
They raise their eyebrows. A cough comes from a man on the couch.
“You… a demon?” the white skinned man asks, incredulously.
I sigh, letting my magic cover me. My nails grow, my tail comes out of my lower back,my horns burst from my head. My hair grows longer and the orange/pink ombre comes back. My multicorned eyes return, black coming back to my sclera.
I do a small bow, “Yes. A succubus to be exact.”
“H-holy c-crap..” a man says, when I look at him, I notice his muzzle and missing skin around his mouth, his teeth visible.
“Isn’t that a sex demon or something?” a new voice asks. A see a blonde guy, floating in the air, looking straight out of a ren faire but with gale like glitching.
“Yes. I feed off of sexual energy.”
“Well this is something straight outta a porno-“ the slit faced man says.
I roll my eyes, “My existence has been so simplified… Who controls this place? I would like to speak to them.”
A man in a yellow hoodie scoffs, “You can’t just demand to speak to Slender.”
“Slender. That’s an interesting name.”
“It’s Slenderman. Technically-“ the blond haired guy says.
I roll my eyes, “So this Slenderman. I’d like to speak to him.”
The men in the room all exchange glances, seemingly debating the next course of action.
Suddenly a voice speaks up, “You can follow me.”
I look to see a brunette woman with a clock replacing one of her eyes. Cross stitches are on each side of her mouth.
“Stopping our fun Clocky?” the smiled faced man says.
“Slender felt her come in. I’m bringing her to him.”
“Perfect!” I say, walking to the woman.
We quietly walk through a series of hallways, lined with many doors. She doesn’t say anything, just stops in front of a door and knocks.
“I have her.”
“Send her in,” a voice says.
She opens the door, gesturing for me to go in. I walk into an elegant study, a complete opposite to the living room I was previously in. At a desk sits a faceless man, dressed in a black suit with a red tie. His skin is white as snow.
“You must be Slenderman. Pleasure to meet you.”
“You’re bold for just walking into my home.”
“I was curious, I did not mean any harm.”
He nods, “Do you know who I am?”
“I’ve been informed of your title and I can sense your immense magical presence.”
“I’m known by many names. Slenderman. The Operator. I’m as you said, a being of great supernatural power. The people you’ve met are a mix of my proxies and others sorted beings I've taken in.”
“Proxies?”
“They serve me and I have a certain.. power over them.”
I nod.
“What brought you here?”
“I felt a magical pull. But I'm a succubus fist in for most, so I felt a pull of sexual energy being built up. It’s almost intoxicating to be honest. It’s surprising that succubi aren’t swarming the place.”
He nods, taking in the information.
“I’ll need to update the wards,” he mutters.
“So, you felt a lot of- sexual energy?”
“Yes.”
“As a succubus, you feed off of that energy, correct?”
“I do.”
“… You look malnourished.”
“Pardon?”
“Your magical aura is weak and you feel like you're starving.”
I didn’t expect him to read that much.
“You're correct. I haven’t fed in a long time.”
“What is your name?”
“You may call me Desidera.”
“Desidera. I have a proposal for you.”
I raise my eyebrows.
“My people have been very rebellious recently. They’re tense, wound up. If you have intercorse then you would be fed and they would most likely be more complacent.”
“Are you offering me a free food source?” I ask in disbelief.
“It’s technically a mutually beneficial agreement, not free.”
“I’ve drained people to husks before, are you willing to risk that?”
“Most of them are undead in one way or another. I doubt you could do that.”
“I would love to accept this offer, I’m very greatful.”
“I’m glad we’ve come to an agreement. I will have Clockwork bring you to a spare room. They’re malleable with magic, you will most likely have an easy time customizing it due your demonic abilities.”
I nod, “Thank you again for this opportunity Mr.Slenderman.”
He nods and I leave the office.
Clockwork, the woman I met earlier, nods and leads me to a door.
“This will be your room. This hall is almost exclusively the women of the house.”
“Thank you.”
“What’s your name?” she asks.
“Desidera is the name easiest for humans to pronounce.”
She nods,” Welcome to the Slendermansion.”
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