Incubus

You stand in the formless void of hell, having been summoned by your master. You recently got promoted above the rank and file demons that the unlucky denizens of this infernal realm.

"Are you ready to go into the mortal world?" a voice booms from the darkness around you.

"I am, my Lord" you say. You've worked hard for this promotion and are eager to begin. Even for demons, hell is an unpleasant place to be. As an Incubus, you'll be able to possess a mortal host and experience the world.

"Very well. First you must be aware of the rules of your assignment. You will be granted a single mortal body. Do not damage it, otherwise you risk being sent back to Hell. Secondly, it is important that no one in the mortal realm ever discover what you truly are. Mortals have weak faith and its easier than ever for us to lure them into the darkness. If you jeopardise this golden age, there will be consequences!" the voice booms. You've seen first hand what happens to demons that cross the upper management and you have no wish to experience it for yourself.

"You should choose a name for yourself that will fit in with their society. Finally, you will have access to a few of your more subtle demonic powers while possessing a mortal, though using them will put a strain on you. You should be sure to use them sparingly. You can replenish your energy by engaging in carnal activities with a mortal man."

"Only men, my Lord?" you ask.

"Yes. Your assignment is specifically to corrupt male souls" comes the reply.

"Lastly, no killing. There is no need to kill your targets. Once they have lain with you, their soul will be marked and they will be ours in time."

"I understand, my Lord" you say, dutifully.

"We have found three suitable vessels for you to consider possessing. Each will have their particular strengths, choose the one you feel most appropriate to your methods."

Three images shimmer before you, all male, all in their early twenties. You take a moment to look at each in turn.

The first is an athletic man, around 6'2" tall. He has short cut, black hair and a shaved face, leaving a fine layer of dark stubble. His face is classically handsome, chiselled jawline, square set and definitely masculine. He's wearing denim jeans and a close fitting black t-shirt. You wave your hand and the clothes dissolve, allowing you to see his naked form. His body, is in impeccable condition. Well developed biceps, chest, and flat abdominals show he works out, probably regularly plays sport. Between his legs hangs 8 inches of broad, circumcised manhood, gently resting against large, pendulous balls. His body hair is sparse across his arms and legs, but his chest is covered in thick, curly hairs which run into a narrow happy trail leading to his crotch.

The second man is shorter, 5'11". He's not as physically developed as the first man, but is still in good shape. His hair is dirty blond and cut choppily, as his is short beard. He's wearing loose fitting cargo pants, a navy blue hoody and a pair of modern looking spectacles. Beneath the hoody is a t-shirt emblazoned with some comic book inspired design. Clearly, he's more of a geek. You dismiss his clothing and find a body in reasonable shape. His stomach is flat and his physique is well rounded, neither jacked nor scrawny. His endowment is 7" and quite thick.

The last man seems out of place compared to the first two choices. While the first two men are typically masculine, this one seems more feminine. A short 5'4" stature with lithe, almost delicate limbs. The face has soft, narrow features, sparkling green eyes and pouting lips. The clothing he wears is close fitting: tight black jeans and a white t-shirt. You dismiss these to look at the body beneath. A short, unremarkable cock hangs between his legs. His primary blessing is a firm, round backside which curves beautifully up to the arch of his lower back. There's also no hair on any part of his body, aside from his styled auburn head of hair. Presumably he waxes the rest of him.