Xander Harris, sexual attraction and body modifications

Xander felt like he was dying. And not just because he was being used by a succubus. It wasnt her feeding on his lifeforce. It was that he was fighting a losing battle against her sexual powers. He was losing the will to fight back when he could instead give in and fuck the succubus fully. Such was the power of a succubus.

He hadnt thought of succubus when his post graduation road trip had landed him in a town that just happened to have had two mummified men found. He hadnt meant to do anything but spend the night in a motel and move on. But the habit of a midnight patrol was strong. So as he walked around at one in the morning he had stumbled upon the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Things happen as they do when a succubus is involved and not ten minutes later Xander found himself sitting on a his motel bed with his dick out. Seconds later he had his mouth on the worlds most amazing tit while his dick was buried in the worlds most amazing cunt and his hands were grasping the most amazing ass the world had ever seen.

Salvation came suddenly as the succubus shrieked in surprise and began grinding down on Xander. He was dimly aware that the creature feeding off of him was orgasming. What shocked him into action was the nipple in his mouth began gushing a strange fluid that invigorated him. That gave his will to fight a second wind.

He had a vague idea of a plan. He had maybe one weapon to use. But he needed surprise to use it. Moving his hands off of that divine ass was **** but Xander managed. He wrapped his arms around the orgasming succubus and collapsed back onto the bed. Xander could feel his trusty wooden stake, still in the back pocket of his jeans. He sucked harder on the squirting tit in his mouth and rubbed the back of the succubus, anything to distract her. It seemed distracted enough so Xander judged it safe to remove a hand from its back.

Xander grabbed the stake as stealthily as he could, freed it from his back pocket. To add a further distraction he bit down on the nipple in his mouth, making the orgasming succubus yowl and shiver in pleasure. As quickly as he could Xander brought his hand up and then as viciously as possible he stabbed it down. He pulled it out and stabbed it down. He did it again and again.

The succubus screamed for half a second before his second stab hit her lung. She gasped and tried to pull free as he stabbed again and again into her back. Even when the succubus stopped moving and made no more noise he kept stabbing. Only when his strength failed did Xander stop stabbing. He lost his grip and left the stake buried in the creatures back.

He knew that he was still in trouble. He was in danger from the dead succubus. Demon fluids did bad things to a normal person. He had drunk weird succubus breast milk like juices. He was now covered in succubus blood. If he recalled correctly succubi liquefied once dead and here he was dead tired, unable to move, under a dead succubus.

He was so screwed when it came to the dangers of 'aspect of the demon' contamination.

Before passing out Xander hoped he didnt turn into a chick.