The Succubus (Female POV, Free Use)

I used one of the free prompts, "Free Use," on the prompt list for today's entry. A few of the encounters here might be classed as dubcon, by the way, but your mileage may vary.

'Lilith,' the succubus pronounced, sounding out the last word of her spell, ensuring that all the souls she stole tonight would deliver themselves to the Dark Mother. Surely then, Liliniesh dared to imagine, her patroness would shower her with favours in return. After snuffing out the candles and pouring the various liquids she'd used down the drain, Liliniesh went to the mirror. Her own true form titillated her. It had been so long since she'd used it, the shiny purple skin, the three rows of horns poking out from her dark red hair and her wondrous loveheart-tipped tail. With a instinctive swish, she drew it down herself, across her large breasts and pert black nipples, down her navel and tickling her nethers.

She felt an urge to masturbate but decided against it. The sooner she set out the better. She used her innate magic to ensure that the words she wrote on her body would remain until her next transformation. Free to use slut, she wrote on her chest. Breed me, she wrote on her navel. Her prehensile tail allowed her to write on her lower back, fuck my ass. On her forehead, she wrote, dumb slut. Across her arms and legs, and as many other places as she could manage, she wrote variations of slut and whore and cocksleeve.

Once the sky had blackened, she headed out. The cool night air didn't bother her in the slightest, though her nude form did bother onlookers. A police officer even drove by. She'd have fled or even attacked him if she'd had to. One look was all it took, however, for her to read his mind and know that he wouldn't be an obstacle. He made a show of chastising her and shoving her in the back of his patrol car. It took him only five minutes to drive to a secluded spot, however, and drag her out. He turned rough and nasty once they were all alone, not even bothering to try convincing her with some spiel about keeping the incident off her record if she did him a favour.

He just grabbed the back of her neck and **** her to the ground. As he awkwardly fumbled to undo his belt with one hand, she giggled. 'Oh, you like it rough, huh?' he asked, his voice almost giddy. She moaned in response and wiggled her ass. Soon enough, he was deep inside her. 'Jesus, you're so wet,' he said, genuine surprise clear in his voice. She just laughed in response and matched his thrusts. If he noticed her tail moving under its own power, he didn't say anything about it. His groans were shameless and ugly. 'Dumb fucking bitch,' he blistered, as his grip on her neck tightened and he pushed her face into the dirt. He came soon after, hastily whipping his cock out just a little too late. Some of his seed splattered across her back but most of it stayed inside her.

Without saying another word, he zipped himself up and drove off, leaving her on the outskirts of the woods. During her walk back, she caught up with his car, rolled over in a ditch after he'd suffered a heart attack. A smile spread across her lips, then. It was proof her spell had worked, since she hadn't felt his soul flee to her. Instead, it had gone straight to Lilith, just the first in a long line of tonight's victims. The frat party wasn't too hard to find, despite how far off the beaten path the officer had taken her. With so many horny young men crowded together, she'd have picked up the scent from miles away.

The girls there generally hated her "costume," especially the ejaculate dripping down her back but the boys, almost uniformly, loved it, despite most assuming that it was little more than a stunt. 'Are you, like, for real?' one of them asked, a dopey guy with shaggy blonde hair.

'Oh, I'm for real,' she replied with a smile. Gods, she loved Halloween. The guy who'd asked didn't have enough confidence to take advantage of her reply but he rushed off to tell his friends, as she wandered through a huge house that had already been considerably trashed. Eventually, a guy was bold enough to grab her arm. He was buff, with a bad attitude behind eyes. The favoured son of a wealthy businessman, this boy believed he was entitled to take whatever he wanted. Perfect, she thought, he'll be the one to get things started. He dragged up to one of the bedrooms, forcing out the kissing couple who'd hidden there.

He closed the door and stood with his back against it, apparently believing on at least some level that she wasn't sincere. 'Suck it,' he said, dropping his pants to reveal his semi-erect cock. She played dumb, letting him think that he'd caught her in a lie. 'You show up to my house pulling this shit,' he said, with heat, 'you're not fucking leaving without sucking my dick. I'm serious.' She was two for two on rapists, it seemed, though she hoped to expand her range of victims over the course of the night. Enjoying the thrill of her victims taking charge, she feigned an effort to push past him. He responded by grabbing her hair, likely not trusting her horns to give him purchase, and pulling her down.

She feigned a little more resistance but once he'd **** her jaw open, she stopped pretending and went to town.

'Holy fuck,' he strained, his grip on her hair tightening as she worked his shaft with her hands and flicked her tongue across the head of his cock. Without a gag reflex or even the need to breath, she took the fullness of him and sucked hard. He didn't last long after that and ran off. As soon as the guys realised that he'd had his dick sucked, the floodgates opened. Knowing that the night would go more smoothly from then on, she stopped roleplaying as some poor college girl playing out a horrible dare. When the next guy came in, a chubby black man with a friendly face, she'd already propped herself up on the bed on her hands and needs.

'No way this is for real,' the guy said, but he pulled down his pants all the same and, soon enough, had her bouncing on his short and pudgy cock. 'Yeah, that's right,' he said to her, as if he were directing her performance, 'just like that.' His member was doing very little for her but she appreciated the tender way he caressed her ass and hips, so she squealed a few times to keep his confidence high. He lasted much longer than the previous two guys, long enough to even have to chide someone who walked in, 'bro, wait your turn, damn.' After she'd been through a couple more guys, however, that rule seemed to dispense with itself, as guys crowded into the room and watched her perform.

A few of them even jerked off and spilled their seed without taking a turn, which irritated her but she didn't let it show. Once one guy broke the unspoken rule against joining in, it became rare for her not to have a cock in her mouth and her pussy at the same time, which more than made up for her disappointment. At no point, did she lose track, however.

After the night had begun to wind down, a guy entered the room with his dweebish brother in tow. 'She's fucked like fifty guys, by now, bro,' he said.

'Thirty-seven,' she corrected, taking the cock in her mouth out for just a few seconds. Actually thirty-eight, if she counted the guy in hospital she'd fucked that morning.

The brother protested, 'yeah but only frat guys, it'd be weird for me to take advantage.

'She giggled at that and responded, after gulping down a load from a guy who quickly made himself scarce, 'I'll fuck anyone.'

'See?'

'Alright, but, like, I only want to do it if we're alone.'

'Sure, bro. Hey, Johnny, you done or what?'

Johnny was deep in her ass and had lasted longer than anyone so far. 'Soon, bro,' he said, without even looking up, keeping his gaze fixed on her purple cheeks. A minute or so passed before he finally blew his load, with a loud grunt of satisfaction. Once he'd left the room, the nerd's brother shut himself out, leaving her alone with him. The boy was skinny, with an ugly black bowl cut and a large nose.

'Are you a virgin?' she asked, though she already knew the answer.

His cheeks reddened and he looked away. 'Yeah, I had a girlfriend in high school but ...'

Liliniesh finished his sentence for him, 'you never made a move because you were worried she wasn't ready, then you later found out she'd been expecting you to get physical and it was one of the reasons she broke up with you.''Yeah,' he said, on the verge of tearing up, 'how did you know?'

'Tale as old as time,' she said, laughing. Gods, his was the kind of soul she'd have savoured. Sad that it'd be going to Lilith, instead, she decided not to tease herself any longer. 'Anyway, you can fuck me. Pretend I'm her, if you like.' She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs invitingly.

His brown eyes lit up with lust but he hesitated, 'are you sure you actually want to?'

Poor thing, she thought, as a smile graced her lips. 'I'm sure,' she said before unbuttoning his pants for him. His cock was already erect, with the tip poking out of his briefs. He pulled them down and grabbed hold of his member, awkwardly trying to **** it down and into her waiting cunt.

'Jesus,' he exclaimed, almost tearing up as he slid the thing in. He put his hands on her breasts and kneaded them eagerly. 'Your costume is really cool, by the way,' he said between panicked breaths. 'Oh my God,' he groaned, 'this is,' he cut himself short, 'you're so beautiful,' he said. Somehow, he meant it, despite his unease at the sheer amount of semen dribbling down her neck and chest and globbed up in her hair. 'Oh God, oh God, oh God,' he squealed, before unloading, barely more than a minute after he'd started. 'Sorry,' he muttered, as he hastily pulled up his pants and buttoned them. He couldn't stand to look at her after that and promptly left.

'Finally!' she heard someone say, and a minor deluge followed, as a dozen guys marched in, a few of them showing up for their second time of the night. Greedy, she thought, as she smiled before offering herself up to them. They each fucked her hard and one of them even had a cock big enough to earn a genuine squeal of pleasure from her but, for the most part, she couldn't think about anything other than that nerd boy's pure soul. It would've been delicious, she knew, and that darkened her mood. When a late-comer showed up on his own, just as she was about to leave, she strangled him to **** before he even had a chance to whip his cock out.

As she left, she noticed that an ambulance had already arrived. By the following morning, the deaths were all over the news. By the end of the week, her house had been sold and she'd begun a new life all the way over on the West Coast.