A Succubus Isn't an Incubus

Melida felt the knobs of her succubean tail shift. And so did Jennifer! They expanded in her vagina, seeking and finding human nerve endings, and finding purchase in its folds.

Jennifer cried out at the sudden stimulation! It made her arch her back and only Mel's cunt clutching her fist kept her from floating away! I'll pull my tail out!

But it wouldn't come out without ****! More **** than her pussy muscles had? If I'm careful, I think I can work it out a little at a time, back, forward some, back more again....

Concern made Mel sweat more profusely. And the stimulation she herself was feeling! The lust she feared as a part demon had already been weakening her will. Have to concentrate. Forget you're a succubus...think of Jen!

"My pussy is clamping down and won't let go!" Jen announced. Melida felt the former virgin's sheath become tighter still around a member no human woman had! I'm stuck!

And she lost control of her tail! No! My instincts are taking over! "I'm sorry, Jen! Sorry for being a demon!"

Her tail was thrusting and retreating to thrust again as if powered by a powerful spring! Melida felt every knob that was compressing in and recoiling out of her hungry cunt! Their friction against her supple folds caused erotic static to tingle and jangle her own nerve endings. A succubus isn't the one who's supposed to lose her mind...

"It feels like _I _have the tail!" Jen cried out as she, too, lost her mind and bucked her hips, driving the contracting then expanding thing as she fucked her girlfriend! "Is this what it's like to have a cock!?"

Through her growing haze of pleasure, Melida thought, Jen's controlling my tail??

That was when she consciously realized that she had what seemed like a second cunt. The end of the tail was jarring, jarring the end of her spine in a way that was setting off its pleasure centers, one after another up its length and into her fevered brain! Grandma must have told me why the tail is....

But the pleasure at last captured the last of her independent thought. There was only the sensation of being roughly fucked towards orgasm! So intense! Is it because I'm mostly human? Is it this way for human women?

For Jen?

She **** her eyes open. She saw the cute, little witch with holding onto her, one hand holding onto her ankle and the other held in her pussy as she pummeled her cunt. She was no longer the wallflower. She was so aggressive. She was so dominant. And I loved it!

Jen screamed as she came!

And Mel joined her! It was her first call of the succubus!