Succubus

Once again, the demon shot his seed into my body, but this time not into my vagina, but into my mouth.

I drank it greedily, grateful for his gift to satisfy my hunger. It burned in my throat, yet tasted like the most delicious manna.

My vision cleared, my eyes lit up, and I finally saw the world as it truly was: a field of endless possibilities and unlimited sexual freedom.

I rose and looked at my master lustfully.

“What is your desire, my lord? I am your devoted servant.”