The Succubus Dungeon

You follow the smell across the hallway, past the doors to the Succubus Dungeon. The entryway to the dungeon is small and pitch black but your eyes are unfazed by the darkness and you enter into the dungeon proper.

There isn't a succubus in the dungeon but there are plenty of people chained to the walls. As you look to a nearby girl dressed in a gothic outfit your vision turns red and you advance on her. It's her, it's all of them, they're the source of the smell. You feel more of your teeth elongating into fangs and bite into her neck as if you were doing something as simple as walking. The blood that rushes into your mouth is pure ambrosia, more delicious than anything you've had in your life. You feel like you could drain the girl dry.

"Don't get too greedy now." You turn to the voice chiding you. Two succubi are behind you, seemingly appearing from nowhere. You wipe blood from your mouth and walk away from the girl you were feeding on, the demonesses circling you with seductive struts. "Awfully far from your grave for a corpse aren't you?"

"Maybe the little slut is here on behalf of her master, dear sister." The two walk closer as your attention bounces between the two of them. One brushes a hand against your cheek, while a tail curls around your leg. "Or maybe she's looking for a little stimulation?" You should be angry at the implication but something about them flusters you instead, they must have some effect on you just from being near you.

"She was so thirsty earlier, maybe she wants a little...more?" The succubus further from you takes a clawed finger and runs it across one of her breasts, a black liquid oozing out. It doesn't give the same feeling you had earlier but it still makes you practically salivate at the sight of it flowing.