It doesn't matter

Darcy stood there with her back against the door as her crotch began to feel wet. "What...... what's happening?" She said to herself as she suddenly felt very aroused.

She felt this lust building inside her for the woman outside her apartment. She was not gay by any means, but for some reason, the idea of letting this strange woman into her home and having sex with her was all she could think about.

"Shit...... shit, what's wrong with me? Troy, I need to call Troy," she said as she pulled her phone out. "Troy? Something's....... I need you here," she said sounding panicked on the phone.

"Darcy? What's wrong?" He asked concerned.

"I just really........." she paused as she felt someone grab the phone from her hand. "HOLY!" She yelled before falling to the floor and trying to back away as she saw the woman standing in her kitchen, not knowing how she got in.

"Darcy? DARCY?" Troy's voice yelled on the other end of the phone while Ornara stood there holding it while smiling at Darcy.

"Is this Troy?" She said, responding to Troy's plea. "Darcy and I are going to have some fun. And then when you get here, we'll have even more fun with you."

"Who is this? Where's Darcy?"

"She's right here with me."

"But who the Hell are you?"

"Who, me? I'm the reason you made a mess in your pants earlier today. Thank you for freeing me. Now I am planning to return the favor," Ornara said before hanging up the phone and crushing it in her hand.

"Please...... please don't hurt me," Darcy said as she slid back against the wall, tears streaming down her face.

"Hurt you? I will do nothing of the sort. My plans for you are far more...... devious," Ornara said as she licked her fangs and began to approach her. "You don't understand, child, but that's okay. Your Queen is here to educate you."

"What? Who are you?" Darcy asked as this woman got closer, kneeling in front of her.

"I am Ornara, Queen of the succubi," she said placing her hands on Darcy's legs, gently spreading them open. "Welcome to the family!"