A Succubus

You turn to look behind you, and are completely startled by the sight. Sitting on a short wooden fence with her legs crossed was a woman... but only by the loosest definition. She was massively large, easily over seven feet tall, with long curly horns erupting from her jet black hair. Her body was covered in an intricate latex and leather ensemble, highlighting her natural assets, namely her curved figure and massive breasts. Her crossed legs, stunningly toned, ended in hooved feet. But despite the supernatural appearance and beautiful body, what struck you most was her face. It was absolutely beautiful, with striking checks, full deep red lips, and golden eyes that stared directly into you.

Before you could speak, flee, or whatever you would have done at the sight of this succubus, it speaks. “Tsk tsk... I had such high hopes for you when you fell into my snare, but all you try to do is flee? How utterly boring.”

“What...what do you mean?” You manage to stammer back, still in such an edge you can’t think properly.

“My dear, you have stumbled into my pocket dimension. Here I control all of reality... and feed on those who revel in what I can provide. But we are at an impasse... you cannot escape unless I allow it, but I cannot feed unless you submit. So why don’t you be a good little girl, and I’ll give you whatever carnal desire you seek...”

This can’t be real. A literal devil on the side of the road, offering whatever you wish for your soul....