A bit of feeding and a plan!

“God, I want you so bad.” The man said, unbuckling his belt.

“Listen, I’m not really here to talk, ok?” ‘Mary’ said, already sliding her pants down her legs. “I just need you inside me.”

“You sure you wanna do this here?” He asked, looking around to the rather bare alleyway. “We could go back to my place.”

Lilith smiled. “Here’s fine.” She turned around, presenting her host’s pale ass to him. He got the idea.

The succubus didn’t really know the name of the man she had lured out to this alleyway, which she was somewhat thankful no longer contained the **** Alex. In all likelihood he had woken up with a bit of a headache and some memory loss a few minutes after she had vacated him. Her current victim didn’t need much convincing to follow his cute bartender out to the alley with the promise of some casual sex. Lilith was thankful for this. It’d been a few hours and a few possessions since she’d fed, and she didn’t feel like expending much more energy on this one.

It wasn’t just being cum-hungry that led Lilith to bring him out here. If she were going to dominate this cult that the hapless Mary was in, she’d need a reserve of energy for whatever shenanigans she could devise. But what would she devise? She didn’t know yet. But she did her best thinking while being fucked.

“Shit!” The man groaned as he slid his member into her. “You’re so fucking wet!”

Lilith giggled at that. She WAS wet, wasn’t she? She leaned herself against the wall and, as she felt the familiar sensation of a girthy cock sliding in and out of her possessed body, she reached back into Mary’s mind for information.

The somewhat average brunette Lilith slipped inside had joined the demon hunter group after finding them… online? The succubus still had some trouble wrapping her head around this thing called the Internet. Mary seemed to spend much of her time at her computer, reading posts and watching videos about all sorts of things. Her time at work in the bar was more or less her only time spent outside. She’d only had sex a few times.

“I’m really doing a favor for you by getting out like this, Mary.” Lilith thought, smiling as she felt the man behind her increase the tempo of his thrusts.

The group itself wasn’t very large. It only had about five members, mostly friends from college: Mary, a the newest member of the group, a bookish, petite girl named Alexa, a short but muscly guy named Trent, a shy goth dude named Marcus, and a tall, handsome fellow named Lee. Oh, Lee. Mary had thought about him many times, usually with a vibrator involved.

“Fantasizing about Mr. Charming, dear Mary?” Lilith laughed internally.

“Man, I didn’t think this is how my night would go!” The guy said, continuing to pump away into Mary’s cunt.

Lilith looked back at him. “Less talking, more fucking.” She commanded. Mary had probably never looked so confident.

In response, the guy grabbed at the strands of Mary’s brown hair and pulled her back. “How’s that?” He hissed.

“Ahhh! Better.” Lilith admitted, her back arching to accommodate. This boy was starting to prove his worth. She snuck a finger down to Mary’s clit. Though the man didn’t see it, red slime began to trickle from Mary’s pussy. The stimulation fed her plotting.

This wasn’t the first group of demon hunters Lilith had taken on before. She’d once corrupted a group of particularly zealous nuns by wearing the skin of the head abbess and summoning the convent one by one for “private prayer sessions”. It’s easy to get a girl to yell “Hail Satan” when she’s in the throes of a succubus-assisted orgasm. She’d also corrupted some Medieval French witch hunters by snatching the body of the local peasant girl who poured their wine. Those same witch hunters were much more friendly—not to mention horny—when they’d gotten drunk off the Essence fresh from her possessed snatch. Lilith’s reminiscing, coupled with the guy’s firm thrusts, brought her to orgasm.

The feeling of Mary’s slick walls wrapped around his cock proved too good for the man. Lilith may have been wearing the skin of a mortal girl, but there was nothing that could hide the climax of a succubus. An invisible pulse of erotic energy erupted from her as she moaned in a deep, sensuous voice, warming the very air around them. Whether conscious of this sudden change in Mary’s behavior or otherwise, the man was driven to an orgasm of his own. His body tensed up suddenly.

Lilith’s orgasm was renewed, her pleasured moans becoming wickedly gleeful cries as she felt the man explode inside her. Mary’s eyes blazed a bright yellow as she felt that wonderful, savory life energy of a mortal enter her stolen pussy, rope after sweet rope flooding inside her. She fed on every last drop, her true slimy form absorbing it, claiming it, milking his cum dry. “MORE! MORE!” She screamed, encouraging his orgasm to continue. His cock continued to be milked, spurred on by a supernatural ****. Soon he began to weaken, his thrusts and spurts decreasing in volume until he inevitably fell to the ground, drained utterly.

Lilith straightened back up, standing tall once again. “Mmm, that was a nice feeding.” She bit her lip, contorting Mary’s face into one of pure satisfied ecstasy. Even the slime that had escaped her body was a brighter shade of red as it slowly trickled back up to rejoin itself. “…and not a bad fuck at that.” She looked down to the emaciated man, his skin pale and thin. “If I were a regular girl, I might have asked for Round 2.”

The succubus reveled in her empowered state, feeling renewed and refreshed by the load shot into her. She began to pull Mary’s pants back up, returning to her normal appearance. “I’m glad we could have this little brainstorming session.” With that, she left the vacant alleyway full, satisfied, and ready to engage her plan.