Nihja, The Succubus

“RRRRRAAAAWWWWRRRRRRGGHHHHHHH!!!!”

The succubus leaned forward, slashing at the air ready to claw at his neck and end his life with one swift swipe of a hand. He dashed to the side quickly and dragging his dagger across her side, slashing at her rib cage. She winced in pain before crashing against the open doorway, the barrier working its magic against her. Leone smiled as he drew his dagger back, seeing its edge peaking droplets of blood onto the floor. The succubus sprawled back onto all fours, dragging its arm against the fresh slit on its side. It was losing a lot of blood, the dagger indeed penetrated her flesh inflicting a deep wound onto her. Her eyes scanned the cut, widening in a split second of fear. She felt it, something inside had been cut and she feared her life had been set onto a timer now. It was all or nothing for her.

“Bitch!! Fuck! Rrrrrr-you’ll pay dearly for that!”

Clearly he had wounded more than her body, but her pride as well. Leone kept his distance, succubi when being threatened tend to utilize speed with their claws for quick finishers. They are poor fighters, but they do recognize the body’s weak points, striking for the neck like an animal putting its prey down fast and efficiently. No matter his training, he knew her sped up close would outmatch anything he could do, killing him before he could fully react. Distance was key in this fight, distance and timing.

He kept himself steady and ready to move, his blade gripped tightly and pointing at her. One wrong move could cost him the battle. Without warning, she leaped towards him this time her feet planted in the ground as she ran and swiped at his head, this time prompting him to somersault away. She had clawed at the wall where he leaned against before, had he not moved in time his corpse would be falling beneath her feet. Looking back he took a quick glance admiring her ass before she turned around, killer instinct embedded on her face. She had left a trail of blood during her attack, her wound continued bleeding.

“Is that all you can amount to? How very disappointing.” Leone spoke out with a smirk. Antagonizing her could overwhelm her emotions and cause her to faulter more in her attacks, making for an easier victory. She took the bait and jumped after him, this time he raised the dagger up and caught her claws in mid swipe, a sharp sound of scratching metal being heard as a quick spark was made. Those claws of hers were rather durable indeed, fascinating. However, his plan backfired as she took advantage and swiped at his face with her other hand. He backed away but not in time, barely having saved his left eye from being flawed out. He glanced down to find four scratch marks scarred onto his neck and collar, quickly bleeding from the fresh marks. This pleased her and she made sure he was aware as she laughed in return.

“Lucky you backed away, a second later and I would have claimed your head, Hunter.”

He regained his posture, he wouldn’t make that mistake again. She however placed a hand to her side and flashed a warm smile, her eyes changing back to brown and her claws retracting. What was her plan here?

“You know, we could still walk away from this. Just let me pleasure you. I promise I won’t attack in any way, unless you’re into such. Please, let me take you the way you need, make love to me Leone and I will ensure this village never sees me again.”

Her request was a rather bold one, thinking to lower his defenses as such. No, this wasn’t to strike him back. He had faced succubi before and this tactic seemed rather off to him, it was poor to think this was her best course of attack. Unless she couldn’t attack. Leone glanced at her breasts before turning his head away, then staring at her arm. She held her hand against her side, pressed tightly. There it is.

“You’re dying, you find yourself losing your strength through blood loss and now you seek the seed of another don’t you? I imagine through climax once you take a part of another’s soul, you grow stronger and recover more quickly. Am I correct so far?”

She winced in pain and coughed, falling onto her knees and grunting in pain rather loudly. Still, Leone kept his guard up. “You know you’ve lost, so you seek to bargain. You wouldn’t choose to talk in mid fight if you remained confident in your abilities.”

“Uhhn, please. I don’t want to die so young, I-I understand I’ve lost, I’ll admit. Please Hunter, spare me this one time and I swear not to harm another being.” She looked up at me with begging eyes, her horns and tail retracted as she returned to her human form. Her wound still bled rather badly, he could see why she grew this quick into battle. “Even if I were to let you go, your word comes off as vague and I doubt you would keep to your word once you’ve left the village. What’s to stop you from returning once I leave?”

“I’m going to die, Hunter. Please, surely you can find it in your heart to empathize with a monster like me. Even if I refuse to fight you, my fate will be sealed unless I feed again. Aahn!” She held her head down and trembled. “I need your seed Hunter, just a taste and I will leave. Place a mark on me or a curse, whichever you feel necessary but please grant me a second chance. Please.”

Leone glared at her, placing his dagger back onto his belt. Even if she were lying and killed him then and there, the barrier prevents her from escaping and judging by the amount of blood she’s lost it was doubtful she would break through the wooden walls and still find the strength to feed on another victim. In her condition, he’s her only hope.

She took this as an agreement, crawling towards him on all fours with her mouth open and her eyes begging. “Please, noble hunter. I need to feed, I need you. Let me... please you...”

Leone stared at her slowly making her way towards him, her mouth salivating and her eyes staring at one thing. Many thoughts ran through his head, it was the wisest choice to end her suffering and collect the reward. But human nature was against him, and common sense began to make way for... other suggestions. She was beautiful, a sexy creature born to encapsulate all the features that men desire into one being. Her lips were naturally tinted red to imitate lipstick upon full lips, right now her tongue continued swiping left and right across them. He looked away, her sight was not aiding in his thoughts. It remained true that she couldn’t harm him as long as he seal remained, until then her word was sincere.

Her hands fumbled onto his waist, removing his belt and making his pants lose. She began placing kisses onto his groin through his clothing, worshipping his member as if it were the last dick she had felt in ages. That may be half right, depending on how events go. “Ah hell,” Leone said moreso to himself, letting her grasp his member and pulling it out with a soft gasp, admittedly stroking his ego in doing so. His dick had grown erect of course, she was aware that it was her power to maintain her victims to be ready for her yet she always viewed it as a compliment upon seeing the member herself. She wrapped her fingers, nice and warm as they tugged at him and stroke him softly. “Just one orgasm, succubus. Then we talk.”

“Nihja. My name is Nihja.”

He opened his mouth to respond when a moan escaped instead, her warm mouth accepting his cock inside as she suckled him lovingly, moaning her satisfaction in return. He gasped and leaned his head back, his inner consciousness scowling at his actions for letting her get her way. He knew better, but what she said was true. He was in control of the situation, why not have a bit of fun?

“Mmmm~”

He shook softly and opened his eyes upon feeling her hands on his legs, stroking them softly as she continued twisted and turning her head, bobbing on his member back and forth ensuring to pleasure him as best as she could. Her previous experience with dick assisted her in gathering knowledge, the kind only whores shared. Every man got off through different techniques, this her kind grew to learn after many victims. Describing it was useless, this was something only experience could teach. With that in mind, she continuing pleasing his cock lovingly, pulling off many different moves to see which one his dick favors best. She began to enjoy the feeling of him in her mouth, slowing her pace a bit and taking her time. His moans let her know she was doing a good job, his sexual energy had begun to grow and she was eager to devour it, using it to seal the wound on her side. She relaxed, her mind at ease as she knew she had been given a second chance at life thanks to this man.

She looked up onto his eyes, staring into his soul as she continued pleasing her savior, granting him the highest of pleasure she could grant him, even sharing a bit of her energy into him. This he grew aware of, feeling a foreign substance of aura enter him made him cautious but her rubbing his legs softly seemed to calm him down. He began to feel the effects on him, his dick throbbing on her tongue as she smiled in return. She found his weak spot, now to show him how thankful she was.

“Mmmmmmh~”

She moaned softly sending soft vibrations around his member as her tongue returned its , her hands gripping his thighs tightly upon feeling him tense. She could taste his precum and it sent shivers down her spine knowing of what’s to come. Indeed, despite having fed on a dozen men prior, she had expelled most of her power in the fight trying to stay alive. She was running low until now, it felt like she was about to feast for the first time in a week, sucking and kissing his cock with renewed hunger.

Leone could see the display beneath him, how she treated him so and how badly she was salivating, she must’ve used up what she drained from the soldiers prior. He felt himself pulse inside her, her smile spoke his thoughts clearly. He was close to cumming, she couldn’t wait for it. He watched her pull back and kiss the tip lovingly, almost kissing it like a lover before pushing it past her lips once again, this time pushing it further and further down her throat. Leone gasped upon seeing this display, of course she would have no gag reflex but he had never before been deepthroated before and the experience proved too much for the young hunter.

“Nh! Nihja, I’m!” She nodded her head and rubbed his legs giving him the go ahead, she couldn’t wait any longer. “Aah-” The Hunter moaned as his cock pulsed again, this time repeatedly as he started to cum. Nihja blushed and pulled back enough to leave the head on her tongue, feeling each jet of cum land across her tongue. One spurt, two, four and five before his cock finally stopped. She couldn’t help but moan lovingly around him, feeling herself give to and gush inside as her thighs began to get wet. He just made her cum without touching her down there at all.

He felt her hand grip his shaft and pump it back and forth, squeezing any drops left in him into her mouth as he felt her tongue licking his tip for every bit. Her eyes glowed a soft blue for a few seconds, catching his attention despite his orgasm. That wasn’t right, her eyes are red not blue. He gasped as she continued sucking him again, keeping him hard as a side effect of being with a sex demon. “S-stop Nihja, you have your nh! Your word.” He sighed in relief as she closed her eyes, deepthroating him one final time making him moan once more before she pulled back, tightening her lips across his shaft ensuring she suckled every drop he could offer from one orgasm.

“Mwah!”

She let go with a long kiss, licking the tip like a kitten licking its milk before gasping and regaining her breath. Both bodies stood there gasping and catching air, regaining their strengths. Leone could feel he had gotten weaker, not from an afterglow but from losing a part of his energy onto her. Indeed, he glanced over and saw her wound had vanished, only dried blood remained. He had saved her life.

“Mmh, thank you... noble hunter...” She sighed, licking her lips and fingers with the widest smile on her face. “I owe you my life... and my body.” She added with a glint in her eyes. He noticed they had shifted back to their chocolate brown color, them shifting to blue was rather odd. No matter, he would look into that another time if the thought comes up again.

“You know, I could repay you in other ways if you would rather continue.” She teased, leaning back and spreading her legs for him. Incredibly enticing, though he knew mustn’t forget his job here. It took all of his will power to shake his head, rejecting her twice in one day much to her dismay. He calmly pulled his pants back up and fastened his belt, walking over to the fallen soldier who lay on the bed, perhaps the last survivor of this encounter. His eyes were closed but he still drew breath, alive but only barely.

“You drained him too much, he will be comatose for who knows how long.” Leone stated, having little effect on the succubus. Nihja merely shrugged, standing up and reaching for one of the corpses’ cloaks. “He was another meal to me, a cute one too. I was his first you know? So many females missed out on him, virgins to me taste the sweetest.” Of course they would, since they’ve never had sex their energy remains pure. Pure energy to a succubi is as appealing as honey to a bear, so it was rather common that they would favor virgins above any else, in fact it has been the number one reason leading to succubi killing one another for claim over the victim, when it comes to virgins succubi do not like to share.

Leone glared at her, his eyes betraying him as they caught sight of the slight bounce each step had on her ass. Now, what to do with her? “So how do you plan to leave this place without the villagers cutting you down upon first sight?” She wrapped the cloak around herself making a suitable disguise towards her naked figure before looking back at him. “I figured you, noble hunter, would assist in my escape. This lodge has more than one entry, just exit through one end to gather their attention and I will leave through the other. Assuming all is still by then and no one remains near.”

“And if they remain a few villagers, what will you do then?” Nihja grinned and bared her sharp teeth before the hunter shook his head no. “No killing, that was the promise you had sworn. Do not make me regret my sole act of forgiveness.”

“Oh? So I was the sole act, I feel so privileged now. Perhaps the Hunter has a soft spot for succubi?” Leone rolled his eyes and wrapped the soldier in clothing, concealing his nude figure. Turning around, he moved past the succubus and scraped the barrier away, following with removing the others. “That simple to remove a barrier?” She asked, much to her surprise. He shrugged. “Only if you’re clean of evil energy, now go. Take the door at the rear, I shall take this man with me and make my way. Stay true to your word demon, and perhaps pursue a change in life. Though doubtful, I would hope mercy has given you a new outlook towards life.”

“I am forever at your debt, noble hunter.” Nihja replied, bowing her head before crawling out the window, ensuring to give her rear a slight wiggle before leaping out of the building. The Hunter sighed, this was in truth his only act of forgiveness to a Fiend. He would pray to the higher ones that his actions were just. Carrying the lone survivor, he made his way out the front door leading to many gasps and outcries as the peasants crowded around us.

“This man needs urgent care, take him and keep him nourished.” The Hunter shouted before the crowd took the man away in their arms. The priest slowly approached Leone with a slightest of smiles. “Thank you, Hunter. You have saved our to-” “You have much work ahead of you, priest. Lots of burials to endure, I fear. This man was all that remained.” His smile drifted away and his look became one of sorrow. “I see, they will be remembered for their acts of heroism.”

“I believe payment is what’s left, then I shall be on my way.” Leone said, clearing his throat. The priest jumped upon being reminded and snapped his fingers as one of his followers brought forth a brown pouch. “Here, noble one. It is not much, but all the people of this town have to offer. We aren’t the wealthiest in these mountains, but our gratitude for you is eternal and you will always have a place to stay shall we cross paths in the future.” The Hunter took the pouch and peaked inside, scoffing in his mind. This was barely enough to last a day, but no matter it would have to make do. After all, he didn’t necessarily kill the demon, but he did ensure she were to leave this town. Hopefully.

Placing the pounce into his bag, the hunter bowed his head towards the priest and snapped his fingers, his cloak returning to him once more after waiting so patiently, wrapping itself around its owner. The people stared in awe at the display as the hunter marched forward. This town was cleansed, but many remain. This fiend was only the first of today.

The first of many fiends to come.