ROLEPLAY HQ - owning-a-succubus-101

Finally the time had come, Damien's day. This year was not supposed to be exceptional by any means, nor should it have been something to remember for most. But today after applying and failing the last two years, Damien had finally done it, he made it through "Hell Week" for Sigma Upsilon Kappa. However on the final pledge night there was one ceremony left to do. All of the members new and old got wildly intoxicated. Right in the sweet spot of anything sounds like a good idea but not as far as hospitalization. For the past few years, all the new SUK brothers would get wasted and do a fake ritual. This ritual is joked by the older frat guys as "opening a new portal into the world. One that allows only the bravest (or stupidest) of souls to gain a lifetime of wealth, knowledge and success". Now everyone knew it was bullshit, but one of the new pledges has to cut their own hand and offer their blood to complete the ritual. Over the years, what started as a prank to see who had the biggest balls slowly turned into an entire ordeal with robes and amulets, and this year the inclusion of a "sacred text" that the brothers would chant. Damien this year was the one who would stupidly take part in it. He stood in the middle of all his chanting brothers as he sliced his hand and bled. "Advoco te daemonem meum pulcherrimum; Nevia" "Advoco te daemonem meum pulcherrimum; Nevia" "Advoco te daemonem meum pulcherrimum; Nevia" Just as quickly as the chants began, it ended. The pledges were now members of SUK. That night continued with all of the brothers closing the door and returning to drinking and partying. Except for Damien.

13:23

Damien, was always one to fall into peer pressure, always one to go with the flow and had the desire to be liked by people, however, he always lacked the courage to be himself. In fact, the only reason he had wanted to join this frat was to make more friends and be seen as "the cool kid", but after drinking as much as he had and this fake ritual, the drinks were finally catching up to him. He left the party hugging his new brothers. Dressed in a drunken smile from cheek to cheek he started walking back to his studio apartment. The walk was only five to ten minutes away from the frat house, but with how he was feeling that ten turned into twenty with ease. Drunkingly fumbling with his keys until finally unlocking the door he would make it to his bathroom, only to undress and pass out on the bathroom floor.

13:23

@The Hermit

TW: Sexual content, potential violence, drama, angst.

It has been said that every time a drop of blood is spilt, a demon can smell it. When blood is dropped into a pentagram, every demon can smell it. The only thing that prevents an avalanche of demons from flood the pentagram portal is the words that a summoner may speak. If a specific type of demon, or a specific name is called, then only that demon can make it through. Such was the case for a succubus on this particular night. Nevia, a succubus from the Lust circle, stood on one of the large cliff's in Hell, looking down at the sea of demons and souls. All were busy fucking. This was what she had been dropped into so many centuries ago. But, she didn't get much time to dwell on the 'beauty' of watching so many people experience pleasure. Something she had been shunned and even killed over when she was alive. She felt a sharp tingling in her chest and her ears perked upwards. Her eyes widened and she let out a soft hiss of excitement. She snapped her fingers and Nevia was swiftly taken from Hell and she appeared in the room where her 'summoner' was. What people didn't understand was that the demon wasn't bound to the summoning circle that was used to bring them. Oh no, that was merely the doorway. Once that was opened, Nevia was free to appear wherever she wished, so long as it was within a few feet of her summoner. So, she appeared out of thin air, dressed in a tight red mini dress on the floor of a college dorm bathroom.

09:03

Nevia had shoulder length white blonde hair in this form, that being partially human. All demons had full forms, human forms, and partial forms. Partial forms were a neutral form that allowed them to use their powers but not extend all their energy as their demon form would. Her eyes were a deep crimson red, and her skin was pale white. Her tail was a thin red tail with a very pointed tip. Two black horns sat on the top side of her head, angling to the back of her head. She hummed softly as she saw a man passed out on the bathroom floor. "Well now... are you the one who summoned me?" She mused to herself, purring slightly as she rolled the man onto his back. He was handsome with his dark and light blonde hair. She looked at his hand and saw the slice mark on his palm. "You poor sweet boy... you have no idea what you summoned." She whispered, shaking her head in pity. Nevia climbed onto her summoner, perched on his lap, her hips on his. Her tail swished like a curious cat. She waved her hand over her new summoner's face, sending a wave of magic over him to wake him up. "Wakey wakey. Time to make a deal." She cooed. @Jester

Dreams are a weird thing, even more so drunken dreams. Damien was never thought of as the creative type but his dreams were always on the wild side. But after a night like the one he just had his dreams just seemed to be crazier. In his mind he is locked in a room, eyes surrounding him, fixating on him. Soft whispers of mumbled voices. “Why her? Why not me?” “Free me… FREE ME!” He started to run from them but the gazes followed before falling down a hole, the feeling of the fall sinking into his chest until crashed vividly on the floor. His eyes darting around the dark vastness around him. A spotlight appearing in front of him with a beautiful women inside it. He slowly approached her until her red eyes dart up followed shortly with a hiss that sent chills into his spine but also butterflies in his already turning stomach. Startled he started falling onto his back and as he hit the floor his eyes darted open, now awake and in his bathroom. Crusty eyed with a headache to match he rubbed his face slowly. That’s when he felt the pressure of something attached to his hips. In his mind he was still locked in his dream. “Wh-what do you want? Why are you following me?” His eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness of the bathroom, the chilly air reaching his spine, the same red eyes he had seen before. @The Hermit

Nevia smiled as she watched her new master wake up. He seemed to startle and he questioned her, asking what she wanted and asked why she was following him. "Oh, Master! You're so silly." She giggled, her tail still swishing with pleasure. She ran her finger down his chest. "As for what I am doing here, well..." She took his hand, the one that he cut open, and she turned it back to him. The long cut had healed up, but had scarred over. "You would know more about that than I." She leaned down and pressed her hands beside his chest. She smirked and licked her lower lip. "My name is Nevia. You summoned me with your blood. I take it you wished to own a succubus." She cooed. Her tail slowly slithered down to his ankle, sliding up and wrapping around his ankle and leg. "All of my powers... all the pleasure you could ever imagine, can be yours... All you have to do... is kiss me." She whispered, leaning down slowly so that her lips were closer and closer to his. Nevia couldn't make the deal if she kissed him first. He had to initiate the kiss. If he kissed her, the deal would be made. @Jester

His eyes widened and face filled with blush as the words ‘master’ left her lips. His thoughts go back to the words they chanted, Nevia was one of them. Those thoughts quickly fade past as her tail wrapped his ankle and his thoughts can’t help but imagine other pieces wrapped. A few inches of excitement grow as he tries to bring his thoughts from lewd to reality “It.. it was just just a frat prank ritual. It… it wasn’t supposed to be real. Succubus aren’t real, they aren’t….” His words leave his mouth but doesn’t believe them, even tho he thought it should not be real, the real proof is in front of him, on his lap. His lips mere centimeters from hers. His movement hesitates, torn between seeing what pleasure and powers he would get and how many ways this could terribly wrong. “Does…. Do.. do I have to decide now?”

03:25

@The Hermit

Nevia licked her lips a little as he told her that it was just a prank. She turned his hand over and she carefully licked the wound on his palm from the base to its end. “Doesn’t seem like a prank to me…” she whispered softly. “So… tell me… Do you think I’m not real?” She pushed her hips against his, moaning softly as she felt his hardening length against her. “Feels real to me~” He questioned if he had to decide now and she smirked. “It would be nice to know. Best not to keep a lady waiting… besides… I get weaker the longer I reside her without a master. If you make a deal, I stay strong and powerful and completely at your will… but if you don’t… I could die.” @Jester

A small breath before a gulp as she licked his hand. His heart beat quickens as she pushes her hips against his. A soft moan followed by a breathy “fuck” is all he could muster to get out. Damien never had someone or something so upfront, nor as willing. His member fully erect even through what he could only assume is her teasing him. He felt powerless against her lust, his brain wanting to give into every single temptation. Unable to stop himself he grabbed the back of her head by her hair, pulling her lips towards his. He locks his eyes into hers. Thinking to himself how he must be losing his mind, how this must be the dumbest thing he could do, he moves his lips to the side of hers kissing the corner of her lips and cheek, down to her chin. His grip around her hair tightens pulling her head towards his chest while he kisses her neck softly @The Hermit

Nevia gasped as she felt him yank her down to him. He kissed the ‘corner’ of her mouth and she let out a frustrated but sexual sigh. Her breathing picked up in speed as she felt his kisses move down to her chin and her neck. “The kiss has to be… f-fully on the lips. Not the corner, you sly little being.” She smirked. He was clever. But she was even more clever. She wouldn’t let him win against her. Not like this. “Kiss me…” she whispered, her nails digging against his chest as gently but as sweetly as possible. @Jester

Her nails against his chest, her soft words and smirks. In his mind this is a game to her, a game he knew he ultimately would lose, yet everything about her drove him wild in a way he had never experienced. He couldn’t resist her, he continued kissing and gently biting her neck, before slowly kissing his way back up the same corner of her lips. His cheeks slowly brushed against hers before whispering in her ear “It’s so cute when you want something. You look so adorable when you’re frustrated.” His face red with blush and butterflies filling his stomach, he softly bites her ear kissing down her face. Every inch of her face, until his lips interlock with hers, gently kissing her, as a smile unknowingly is painted on his face @The Hermit

Nevia moaned softly as he kissed back up to the corner of her lips her own cheeks were filled with blush and she let out a soft huff as he told her that she looked adorable when she was frustrated. “I-I’m only frustrated because of-“ Then, He pressed more kissed to her face until… he pressed his lips to hers. Nevia’s eyes widened in surprise, but as he kissed her, the deal had been sealed. Nevia felt all access to her powers come flooding into her and she moaned loudly, her tail tightening around his leg. Her nails sank deeper against his chest and she arched her back against him, her hips grinding against his. Her hips pressed firmly against his. “What does Master wish for me to do…?” She moaned quietly, her body achingly hot. Making a deal always made her desperate for pleasure. @Jester

As her hips grind against his and her nails dug into his chest more a more audible moan leaves his mouth. His head falling against the floor as her tail tightens against him. Between heavier breaths and moans he barely was able to speak. “Oh…. Fuck…” Never in his life has he been called master before, and until that moment he didn’t realize how much it effected him. His member throbbing under her as his brain stops working, he forced his head back up and kissed her again, more forcefully this time. While he lacked the understanding of the ‘deal’ that was made, his brain wouldn’t allow him to just lay there and have her tease him. He didn’t want to seem lame or easy, especially just meeting someone. In his head he thought he needed to take control somehow. While kissing her soft lips, he bucked his hips against hers while turning her onto her back. Kissing that same corner of her lips that frustrated her before his hands wandered slowly to hers, gently holding both of them. Kissing down her to her neck before abruptly pinned her hands above her head he smiles up at her

Nevia gasped and let out a soft moan as he slammed his lips against hers. Her hips ground into his, her hands moving to his arms instead of his chest. She wanted to feel every inch of him, especially if he was going to be this intoxicating! He turned her over and his hands met hers, his eyes shining as he smiled up at her. Nevia’s cheeks darkened again. She let out a small moan as she kept grinding. “Master…? You should know that… being intimate with a succubus will be the… best. No other human will ever compare…” she whispered, her eyes fluttering as he kissed her neck. “Aah…” @Jester

He knew if he let her continue her grinding and her games she would win, with every time she called Damien ‘Master’ and every time her hips rolled against his, his member hidden only by his boxer briefs became more and more eager. He had to take control. Slowly he moved his hips back a bit, just enough to relieve some of the immense pleasure he was receiving. He had only ever been with two women his entire life and neither were as enthusiastic as Nevia, nonetheless he knew that if he wanted to impress her at all he’d have to win this little game she was playing. He started slowly kissing down her neck directly above her chest, his tongue lightly teasing as he worked his way down. He lips trailed between her breasts before he worked his way back to her neck. A smile on his face he looked at her. She was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. His face growing with blush as he slowly gets close to her face. * “Don’t move.” *that’s all he whispered to her before letting his hands move from hers. He let his hands trace the outline of her body, while his lips followed them

07:06

@The Hermit

Nevia shivered as he started to kiss down her neck. His tongue attacked her most delicate areas and she arched her back slightly. Soft gasps left her, but as he ordered her not to move... she couldn't help the soft whimper that left her. He began to kiss down her body, his hands leading the way. Nevia's eyes fluttered. This was one of the first master's that actually seemed to want to make her feel special and needed! It was such a strange feeling that she couldn't stop the shaking moans that made her arch her back again. She stopped moving as much as possible, but it was hard! His kisses ignited fires deep within her veins and she couldn't deny that this felt amazing. "Master... your lips feel so good!" She gasped. @Jester

His face couldn't help but grow red, he hadn't done things like this almost ever, and he certainly wasn't expecting praise from it. Still he couldn't stop himself from grinning. That praise and the sweet ensemble of her trembling moans only fueled him more. His lips softly moved down her chest, gently biting her upper breast in a playful way down her stomach. His kisses marking every place he had felt butterflies during this interaction. His eyes closed as he started making his way right above her sweet spot, not spending much time there at all however. His thoughts were still determined to tease. He made his way down to her inner thighs gently rubbing up and down slowly while his lips kisses and occasionally lightly bit. His mouth was almost entranced by her, her soft skin, the waking desire to make her feel as good as he could. His smile would turn to a smirk as he knew that his patience would pay off. He continued kissing up her thighs getting closer and closer before licking back down and starting over. He couldn't contain the lust that he was feeling for her much longer as his hands moved up to her hips ready to remove anything that stood in his way. @The Hermit

Nevia shivered as he continued to kiss down her body. His playful nips made her gasp and whimper, her hips grinding against him. "Master!" He moved down to her hips and then her thighs. Nevia lightly clawed the floor, her legs opening for him to get better access to her most sensitive area. She moaned again, her head falling back. "Master... p-please... I beg you...T-Touch me more." She begged. This was definitely not how she expected this interaction to go. Most of the time it was Nevia doing all the work! However now, it seemed that he wished to make her feel good. Strange. Nevia's hips thrust forward just a little, her body shaking with pleasure. She was a little shocked that she was feeling this much all from a few kisses! It truly shocked her to her core. But, that was fine. Nevia didn't mind feeling this way. It was a nice feeling, especially when it was with someone who had summoned her. A contracted partner always felt better than just some regular one. "Master..." She moaned again, her head tipping back. @Jester

His lips are momentarily stopped as he cant contain his lust anymore. Her praise and whimpering moans exciting him to a point of no return. His lips were no longer enough for her. In his mind the only thing he could of think of was pleasuring her, hearing her moans in was the fuel to his fingers now gently walking up her thighs. He slowly rubbed her legs up and down with as light of a touch as he could. His finger tips like feathers slowly making their way between her legs. "Is- is everything ok?" He looks up at asking very softly as his fingers found their way to her clit. Slowly rubbing it in little circles. His other hand making his way up her beautiful thighs before teasing her with gentle caressing. He could feel her lust building up already as he slid one finger inside her. However, his mind is much more devious and couldn't help himself but tease. As he slowly moved it in and out his fingers would start rubbing her clit quickly, smiling while watching her face.

17:24

@The Hermit

Nevia blushed as he asked if everything was alright. "Y-Yes! I just... I've never had a master who...w-wanted to make me feel this good. P-Please allow me to service you as- aaah~!" She gasped as his hand started to tease her entrance, his fingers rubbing her most sensitive areas. Nevia's body was overly sensitive due to its design, so everywhere he touched was on fire and it felt like she was going to burn away. "Master~ That feels so good!" She cried, her hips beginning to grind against his fingers, desperate for even more affection. "Master, I-I...I wish to taste you... Please... may I taste you?" She whimpered, looking at him. Her face was dark red with blush and her hips were slowly grinding against his hand. @Jester

At this point, Damien would normally have no problems, in fact would be more then willing to let someone return the favor. Her words just kept ringing in his head. “Master….” “I’ve never had someone want to make me feel so good”.. His mind was made up. He stopped what he was doing completely. Only for a few seconds before kissing his way from between her legs up her stomach, between her chest, until he finally reached her lips. With one soft kiss and a teasing nibble on her lower lip, he looked her dead in the eyes “No…” He couldn’t deny the fact he wanted it, even more so then she wanted to do it, so he thought. However in his mind, in this moment he wanted to do something she had never had before. Gently biting and kissing his way back down he wasted no time inserting a finger in her, then another, slowly at first, taking his time until his mouth reached the top of the key. His tongue moved back and forth quickly flicking in either direction as his fingers started moving in an halfway out. His pace quickens as his tongue moves side to side now. His fingers deeper in her until he reached her gspot, toying with it at first before moving himself in and out faster. Only stopping his mouth for short moments of breath @The Hermit

Nevia blushed darkly as he denied her the ability to taste him! He kissed her and it sent her head spinning. This punishment denial was so delicious and it made her shiver. Nevia's hips rose as he kissed down her body again, but as he did, his fingers suddenly entered her. She gasped loudly, her eyes fluttering as his tongue began to circle around her button, her hips immediately grinding against him. Her hands flew above her head, clawing the bathroom floor. Her legs opened and spread wide. "O-Oh, Master!! Aah~ T-That feels so g-good! Master! Master!" She cried, her hips thrusting against his tongue. The fingers within her made her eyes flutter again as she felt her release building! However, as she got closer, she immediately whimpered, desperate not to release until he told her. "M-Master? Master, I need to cum! Please! Please may I cum?" She moaned, her eyes begging him to let her release. @Jester

His eyes widen at her movements. Her enjoyment was unworldly. The way she blushed was so cute but hidden beneath her words and moans. The way her body thrusted for more. The movement and moans a beautiful symphony to his ears and the whimpers a call for an encore. Despite all of that, his focus was purely on making her feel the best he could, so focused in fact, he didn’t realize a question was asked. Instead of a yes or no response, he quickly moved his hands to her hips, gripping them tightly and pulled her as close to his mouth as he could. Sucking her clit before his tongue entered her. Her body a beautiful island and his mouth an exploring. Tasting as much of her as he could possibly get, but now he wanted a big finally. He stopped his tongue but only to kiss up her body. Himself shifting to her side, he kissed his way up to her chest. His hands moved from her hips downward, gently yet with pace he rubbed her clit. His hands would go from her clit to inside her, while his mouth continued toying with her chest and neck. @The Hermit

Nevia's hips writhed as Damian continued his assault on her entrance. His mouth worked her insides into a heated frenzy and she whimpered with ecstasy. "M-Master!" She cried out as the grip of his hands on her hips only heightened the arousal she felt. The depth of his tongue suddenly plunged into her body and another high pitched moan left her. She writhed her body, her tail tightening around his arm as if it was struggling to accept the pleasure he was creating within her. "M-Master!! Master, I'm cumming! Master!!" She screamed as her release exploded through her, her legs trembling and her insides quivering. As her release died down, she collapsed onto the floor, panting heavily. His lips left her body tingling for ever more... despite her rather intense release. "That...That felt so good." She whispered. "B-But, you must be rather... eager for more?" @Jester

He tongue continued teasing her as she shook and screamed. Something about her made him to never stop, the way it made her feel was like ecstasy. Her skin his drug and him quickly becoming an addicted. It was true, no matter how much he wanted to continue pleasing her over and over, he couldn’t die how badly he wanted to know just how far this stranger would take it. In his eyes they had taken it pretty far for just meeting but she gave him a lustful hunger that he couldn’t control. His duo of his fingers and tongue wanted nothing more but to keep control of himself, his teeth dig into her thighs. Gently nibbling her thighs, edging closer in her thighs. “I-I don’t know… I just.. I want you.” @The Hermit

"Well... If you want me... let me show you just how good a succubus can be." She cooed. Nevia got up and she pushed Damien to lay on his back. He was still clothed but, with a quick snap of her fingers, his clothes seemed to magically undo and lower onto his legs and his shirt rode up. She climbed onto him and straddled his hips. She reached down and took his cock in her hands as she angled her hips above him. She looked into his eyes as she slowly lowered herself down onto him, his cock slowly sliding inside of her. Her eyes fluttered and she let out a sweet soft moan. "Aahh~ Master! Your cock feels so good!!" She began to bounce her hips up and down on him, her movements were slow as to savour the feeling of him. @Jester

His eyes widened at her cooing, his nerves manifesting as butterflies in his stomach. His mind racing with thoughts and emotions Thinking to himself A succubus?? Surely this is a dream… but it isn’t… I’m awake, I know it… after everything I’ve done, everything I felt. Dreams aren’t this lucid.. Before he could even collect all his thoughts she was on her feet, pushing him on his back. She felt no resistance. In an instant his clothes were moved, his shirt rising up, his pants down past his ankles, as his cock showed it’s true desire. It popped up eagerly bouncing until she took it in her hand. His breath slowed, her touch was intoxicating. A soft sigh a pleasure left his lips. His eyes met hers as she slowly dropped herself on him. He couldn’t take his eyes off of hers. A soft moan left his mouth. “Oh my god, you feel so amazing….” His hips moved alongside hers, making her slow movements. He couldn’t understand how anyone could make him feel so good. She wasn’t his first, but even with these first small interactions it was already better then most. His urges over take him, lifting his chest of the floor he moved his lips to hers. His hands moved up her back, one all the way up to the back of her head. Holding her hair as his lips pushed against hers passionately. Not wanting a to miss a second of feeling them against his. He pushed his hips into hers, moving himself deeper inside of her. Parting their lips only to let a moan out. @The Hermit

Nevia's eyes fluttered as he moaned out that she felt amazing. His hips began to move and Nevia nearly came right then and there. His movements were powerful and deep. They slammed into the most sensitive spots within her body and she couldn't help but moan into their kiss. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her fingers went into his hair, tangling in the soft locks without any care at all. She was gentle enough to not hurt him, but her fingers tugged at his hair to show him how good she felt. Her hips bounced up and down, the sound of skin smacking against skin was like music in a club, loud and so so prominent. Nevia's moans mingled with Damien's, and she gasped and cried out as he continued to fuck her. Her tail curled against his ankle, tightening as if it was squeezing him like her insides hers. "Master! Oh fuck, Master!! Your cock feels so good inside me... it's so deep! Master~" She moaned, her hands moving to his back to hold onto him. She dug her nails into his back. @Jester

He couldn't help but let his moans roar from his lips. The energy she was releasing in him was ecstasy. He couldn't help push himself as deep as he could inside her and hold it there for as long as he could before moving his hands along her back. Damien pulled her into his chest hugging her tightly as his whispered in her ears. "Fuckkkkkk....... When you call me that... you feel so so so so so so gooooooood!" His chest is rising and falling, with softer and then louder as he twitches in her. Her tail surprisingly curling around his ankles brings him more excitement then he realized as his revitalized thrusts with a quickened pace. His hands moving from her back to her ass squeezing it as he can't help but nibble her ears as he moans "Don't stop please, I need more.... I'm so close." @The Hermit

Nevia moaned loudly, her hips rising and falling quickly. She was definitely skilled in her actions and her movements proved as such. The way her new master slammed his hips into hers sent her reeling, her moans loud and full of ecstasy. "Master! Master, you're going to make me cum!" She cried, her fingers curling against his chest as she continued to bounce her plump hips up and down on his cock. She felt his cock swelling as he neared his release, her chest pressed against his. She cried out as he grabbed her ass and nibbled her ears. His affection made her whimper with need. "Master! I'm going to cum! Cum with me!" She begged, her voice full of ecstasy and desire. As she finished speaking, her insides clamped down on his cock, milking him and for all he was worth. Her hips grinded against his and her bouncing went rather short and quick as she came, her juices splashing across their legs. @Jester

Nevia could feel his urges as her hips moved, her skills quickly made short work of Damien. Her moaning driving him into an endless path of pleasure. Her words ringing in his ears, almost to much to hear. His teeth sink into her neck gently biting to control the loudness of his moans. Unable to stop himself, the buzzing of his cries of pleasure grew against her neck “FUCK!! FUCK YOURE SUCH A GOOD GIRL. I- I can’t take much more!!” His release was coming sooner then he anticipated as she whimpered to him. Her tightness around his member pushed him over the edge. Not caring or thinking of anything else then the immense pleasure he was receiving,he pulled her body in as close as he could. Tightly holding her as every inch of his pushed inside, giving her insides every drop he has inside him. He breathing slowed and his head rolled back letting soft moans escape between his breathes. His eyes moved to her face, gently placing a kiss on her forward. “That…. Was.. incredible..” @The Hermit

Nevia gasped and panted as she felt Damien under her, his hips thrusting faster and harder against her until he finally released every ounce of his essence. Nevia's eyes fluttered as his essence filled her in more ways than one. A succubus feasted pleasure in desire and ecstasy, and this comes from both emotions and the actual essence that is released. Nevia leaned forward onto Damien, panting heavily. She wrapped her arms around Damien, pressing her face against his neck. For some reason, she felt so attached to this master, more so than she had ever been before. She didn't understand why she was suddenly so attached to him. "It was, Master." She whispered. She pressed soft kisses along his neck and then his cheek. "With this... I belong to you now. As long as you sustain me, my powers are yours." She grinned, her tail curling around his wrist. As she did, her tail seemed to heat up like the fires of Hell. She held his wrist for a second before she removed it. A black ring surrounded his wrist, and Nevia let out a gasp as her neck began to heat up. An identical ring suddenly burned its way into her neck, and she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering as she slumped against him a little. "Now, the contract is sealed." She panted. @Jester

Her tail heater against his wrist the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure he had just received and as he rode that high, he barely noticed it. He hadn’t even realized or even really thought about it until this moment. Her words rang in his head. The contract had been sealed? It felt surreal but yet so real. Surely this was a dream… what powers? What was happening? The way she used her tail, it enthralled him, her words so sweet and soothing. Everything she did, the way she leaned into him, the way she kissed his neck, he could feel himself growing more and more excited until nothing. His brain couldn’t handle everything that had happened, the pure essence of her and all of the pleasure she had given was to much with the mixture of all alcohol he had drank. His eyes went black as he passed out. Birds chirping, the sun slowly raising. A quiet yawn left his lips as he turns. Somehow, he was in his bed.. he had remembered being in the bathroom.As he turned in his bed, that’s when he realized his clothes were missing as his hands moved up to his pillow, resting it on something foreign.. That’s when his memory teased him. Everything from the previous night rushing to his head as if it was a wild dream. Still the adrenaline was enough to rush him and his feature to wake up. He quickly sat up in his bed. “Fuck!! What a crazy night… crazy dream too…” He slowly looked around his room as he rubbed his eyes now fully seeing the room around him @The Hermit

Nevia watched as Damien's eyes suddenly rolled back and he passed out. She giggled softly, shaking her head. Her tail came up to caress his cheek. "Poor Master. Guess it was a little too much for him." She cooed. She snapped her fingers and Nevia was now dressed with a black silk gown that just barely went to her mid thighs. She didn't wear any panties as she didn't think she needed them anyway. She got off of Damien and she waved her hands over him. His clothes materialized back over him and his cock was neatly tucked away into his pants, any mess all cleaned up magically. Nevia smiled, proud of herself as she lifted her hands. Damien suddenly began to levitate as she helped guide him over to his bed. She moved the covers back and she lowered him into the bed. She crawled into the bed with him, wrapping her arms around him and snuggling him, her tail curling against his ankle. Succubi never really 'slept' but she could enter a sort of restful state as her master slept. She shut her eyes and began to rest. In the morning when he woke up, Nevia whined and stretched her arms over her head. "Mmmm~ Good morning, Master." She cooed, sitting up with him. @Jester

Damien rubbed his eyes slowly. They slowly adjusted to the light as he let out a yawn. This was always the hardest part of Damien’s day. His bed was a queen sized mattress, which some would say is excessive for a single guy, but he would argue about how comfortable it was. Not only was the bed soft but his fleece blanket was quite warm, even more so when it was paired with his comforter. The full set was a mixture of reds and blacks and on most days Damien would snooze his alarm several times before finally getting up to shower and go to class. However this morning as his eyes adjusted the same voice from ‘his dream’ was heard next to him. In a quick panic he looked over to see for the first time in the light his very own beautiful succubus. “A-ahh!” He tried to scoot himself away quickly but with his ankle wrapped with her tail he tumbled and fell onto his back. “Yo-yo-you’re real?!? YOU ARE REAL?!?” he lets out a loud spurt from his back as the thoughts of his dream were realized as reality. His brain rushing with thoughts…. So it’s true… she is real, and he…. He’s her master?…. WE HAD SEX?!? The repeat of the thoughts of the previous night left his a bit excited, regardless of his anxiety. He pushed himself back up…. He could be hallucinating or be dreaming still…. There was only one way to know for sure. His fingers slowly moved towards her face until landing a boop right on her nose ever so gently @The Hermit

Nevia jumped slightly as Damien shouted and began to back away. She immediately crawled towards him, confusion spread across her face. "Master? Are you alright?" She asked, worry lacing her tone. He hit the ground on his back and she gasped. "Master!" She was kneeling on the bed slightly, her knees on the bed, but her hands on the floor on either side of his legs. Her tail still had his ankle. As he reached out to touch her nose, she laughed softly. "Master... you're silly~" She teased. She opened her mouth and she bit down on his finger lightly, giggling. "Why are you on the floor, silly?" Before anyone could speak, there was a firm knock on Damien's door. "Damien? You in there buddy?" His friend Tristan called. @Jester

SHE IS REAL!! She’s actually real!! His flustered mind raced as he tried to figure out what was happening. When she bit his finger lust quickly entered his mind. The sight of Nevia practically crawling her way towards him from the bed enhanced it even more. The feeling of lust however, shifted into curious eyes. His thoughts focused more on how cute she was. Her words, she called him silly…. Surely she wasn’t evil… Right? Just as his thoughts started spiraling out of control the firm knock hits the door. In a loud whisper Damien raced to his feet where his thoughts of Nevia’s actions were visible “Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…… ahhh fuck!!” he looked at the door, then back at sweet Nevia… back and forth. How would he explain this to Tristan… HOW WOULD HE EXPLAIN THIS TO ANYONE?!?! His quickly thought of the best thing he could in this moment. His face full of blush “HIDE!!!” his loud whisper rang as he quickly, but carefully picked Nevia up off both the floor and bed, her legs and head both held each in one arm, before he gently placed her in his bed. He held both his hands out as if he was trying to stop traffic. He turned his body with his hands both still out towards the door then back to Nevia, before grabbing his blanket and throwing it over her. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Just stay hidden!!!” He took a deep breathe before walking up to the door and pressing his back against it, in hopes that it would stop Tristan from attempting to enter. “H-hey buddy…. Wh..what’s up?” @The Hermit

Nevia's eyes widened as Damien suddenly seemed to start panicking. He even threw a blanket over her! Nevia giggled as the blanket came over her. Her master truly was silly! As Damien raced towards his door and threw it open, Tristan's eyes widened. "Whoa! Dude, what the hell got into you?" He laughed, shaking his head. "I heard some crashing from your room and was wondering what was up. Last night was insane!" Tristan clapped his hand on Damien's back. Tristan was a tall man with short black hair and bright blue eyes. His olive colored skin was like a deep caramel color, and all the women loved it. "So, you going to Lindsay's party tonight? She made sure to ask me to ask you." He smirked. He knew Damien and Lindsay had been flirtatious in the past, so he figured they could finally hook up. However, two thin arms wrapped around Damien's arm. "Whose that, baby?" She cooed. Nevia's appearance had changed just enough to hide all of her succubi features. Her eyes were a bright blue, and her hair short, fluffy and ashy blonde. Her skin was pale, but her curvaceous figure had not changed. Though she had no tail or horns. "Whoa... I didn't realize you had a girl in here." Tristan smirked. He clapped Damien on the back again., "Good for you! So, Lindsay's party?" Nevia felt a frown tug at her lips. Who was Lindsay... @Jester

Damien took a deep breathe as Tristan started talking. He wanted to say THERE A FREAKING DEMON IN HIS ROOM AND HE DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO. Instead his lips sealed themselves shut. He barely was able to crack a smile. It's not like Tristan would believe that their stupid frat shit worked. He would sound crazy. Maybe he was crazy. After all, the crush he had for months was throwing a party tonight. How could he forget that? This party was probably just an easy way to get them into a room together..... Instantly he lost track of his thoughts when he felt arms wrapping around him. 'Oh fuck! The Demon is loose' were his first panicked thoughts. He slowly turned his head looking back, the horns... the tail... they would know something crazy is happening! Nothing, Damien saw none of that, she seemed ordinary.. She was beautiful. His eyes locked on hers. For a bit he lost what was happening, then Tristan's voice echoed in his head. "Ummmm. ya.. sure.. I-.. I ya I will see you tonight. Sorry man, talk soon." He looked the door behind him and started nudging Nevia back towards his room. "I'll text you bro." His face was flushed pale. His mind wandering, can she just become a human? She had her tail around him second ago.... more importantly, she doesn't listen. This succubus was going to be trouble, but a part of him liked it. He couldn't help but smile at Tristan before his eyes were locked on her again @The Hermit

Nevia frowned slightly as Damien agreed to go to some girl's party. He shut the door on Tristan, who was grinning wide at the two once the door was shut. The black tail of Nevia appeared once again. Nevia's tail curled around Damien's ankle as she crossed her arms. "Who is Lindsay? You seemed... happy to go to her party." Nevia said, her fingers tapping rather firmly against her arm. Most succubi didn't care if their Master's partook other women, so long as they got their sexual feedings. However, Nevia never felt happy with that. She wanted a Master that wanted her, not one that didn't care for her at all. Then again, she was a demon. She had been summoned for just sexual satisfaction, nothing more. If he decided he wanted to go see Lindsay, then there was nothing she could do. @Jester

He took a deep breath and looked towards Nevia. He noticed her slight frown, did she not like the fact that Tristan could interrupt them, or that he tried to hide her. He figured it was the latter as her tail reappeared and wrapped around his ankle. While Damien's mind couldn't help but wonder, he also thought maybe this was the equivalent of her trying to hold his hand. He just couldn't be sure of what she thought. He rubbed the back of his head nervously. "Oh, erm... umm. She's just this girl. She is one of the more popular girls here... She's actually the one who convinced me to join the SUK.... oh you probably don't know what frats are.... They are just a group of a bunch guys and we drink and party. Basically....." He stopped as he realized that he had been nervously rambling for a bit. Then he realized she could change or hide her form. He could invite her to the party! Is that a good idea tho.... bringing a demon out. "I mean I do have classes tomorrow so I... we could go just for a little.. or we can stay here... Do you have a place to stay or?...." In the midst of his rambling he only just now realized that all the things he had said last night in the heat of the moment were true. She may belong to him now. @The Hermit

Nevia frowned a little as he mentioned that Lindsay was one of the popular girls. She didn't really know what that meant, but it made her feel nervous. What if Damien didn't need her anymore! But, he seemed to push the topic of Lindsay away and he asked if she had a place to stay. "Nope~ I stay wherever you are, Master." She smiled, excited to get off the topic of another woman. She wrapped her arms around Damien, looking up at him. "I would love to do whatever you want to do! I can use my glimmer to hide my true form, so no one will ever know that I'm a succubus." She grinned. "But, it does use my magic to use my glimmer, so it can be a little hindering at times if I'm low on magic." She explained, wanting him to know in case something happened. "Whatever you wish to do, Master, I will do happily!" @Jester

It was almost to good to be true. She could hide her form? It was a crazy idea but it may work. Damien liked seeing Nevia happy, it brought a sort of joy to him knowing that she was happy to be around him. Not even just happy but wanted to be around him, without thought her arms wrapped around him with an adorable look up at him. He was putty in her arms, she could ask for anything and he would give in. "Ok... let me get this straight... You can be basically a normal person like anyone else, it just requires magic... And that is something you can run out of.... So I guess I'm wondering how we get you more magic..." He rubbed the back of his head nervous about the answer. A slight growth of excitement below told him he already knew the answer to that question. He gave her a tight hug back with a soft smile to try and settle his wandering mind before sitting himself back on the bed... He felt a tad crazy, was he really considering bringing a succubus with him? And would she always be with him? How would he even introduce her? His summoned succubus? His friend.... or girfriend.. what about Lindsey? His brain moved at twenty miles per hour trying to wrap his head around it before he looked over at her. Initially he thought maybe it would be best to tell her to go back to where she came from... but as he looked at her butterflies swarmed his stomach, she was so nice, and so adorable. He couldn't help but smile as he looked at her. @The Hermit

Nevia nodded as Damien asked that she could be a normal person that just required magic. "My magic is restored through your pleasure!" She grinned. Her tail seemed to swish with happiness and she wrapped her arms around him, hugging him back. She hummed with pleasure, nuzzling her head against his chest and neck. Damien had grown silent so Nevia looked up. "Master? Is everything alright?" She asked, smiling back at him. She couldn't read his mind, but she assumed he had several questions that were running through his mind. Not many people had questions about succubi, but then again, most people didn't hug her like this. Most people tended to just fuck her until she was exhausted and they were on the verge of collapse, and just kept her in a single room. Nevia could recall numerous times where her masters would keep her in a single room without windows and just use her. While many succubi would love this, Nevia was different. She loved sex, but, only when she and her master felt good together, and that had never happened before. Until she met Damien... She did something that was rather bold, and she leaned up and kissed him. Her tail slowly circled his ankle again, snuggly securing itself to his ankle. @Jester

His eyes popped wide open and his cheeks red and hot. She had just said from his pleasure she would recharge her magic... Was she trying to refill it now? His head rushing with thoughts, emotions, but her lips boldly being placed against his was more then enough to calm his racing mind. His eyes softly closed and his hands moved to the hilt of her back. He tail secured around his ankle as he lifted her into the bed with him. Her body falling alongside his. Laying next to each others bodies, his legs moved and intertwined with hers. Her soft lips tasted sweet, addicting, pure. He barely had the willpower to stop himself and remove them from her. His eyes slowly opened to meet hers. A smile greeted her as his hands moved into her hair, softly dragging his fingers lengths between each thread of her hair. He was seeing her, truly seeing her now. Whether she was in a human form or in this one, she was beautiful. His stomach felt like thousands of cocoons bursting into butterflies soaring into the distance. His voice was soft, barely able to let sounds leave his lips "Nev...Nevia.. you are beautiful.. You're beautiful just the way you are." His lips moved towards her, softly kissing the side of her lips, then her cheek. His lips travelled against her jawline, only leading back to where their journey began. Another soft kiss against her lips as he pulled her body close to his. The warmth shared clung to him. His fingers softly moved from her hair down her spine and back up towards her hair. He gave her another soft kiss, before looking at her. She was adorable, she was so sweet, he just couldn't hold himself back. Something about her enthralled him, it made him weak in the knees and head over heels.* "Wh-at do you want... beautiful" *His lips moved the furthest distance they had been since she rashly moved hers first. His eyes matched with hers, in this moment the only thing he cared about was making sure that she felt completely taken care of.. in whatever way tha

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t she needed in this moment.* @The Hermit

Nevia moaned softly as each kiss sparked a fire in her belly. He was kissing her so tenderly and his hands seemed to lit little fires along her skin and into her hair as he let them roam. It was as if he was exploring her for the first time and it sent shivers up her spine. Never in her entire life had she ever felt this much love and affection before. His compliments were a shock, and it surprised Nevia to hear someone call her beautiful. The typical phrases she heard were sexy or something like that. Not beautiful. Beautiful was reserved for more... beautiful women. Was she truly what he said? No... No she couldn't be. Nevia blushed and nodded, not denying his words but also not accepting them. "I want..." She whispered, her hands going to his cheeks. "Whatever you wish. I only want your happiness and your pleasure." She whispered. "If you are happy around me, and feel pleasure, then that's exactly what I desire." She cooed, leaning up to kiss him again. Her kiss was still soft and loving, but she refused to hide her desire for him. @Jester

He chuckled at her reply, it wasn't that she had done anything funny, just her eagerness and willingness to please was something he wasn't prepared for. It was his turn for his bold move. With a precise and quick motion, he pinned her onto her back, his legs straddled her hips. It was evidently clear that she had a certain affect on him, and in his current position is was all the more obvious. His hands moved down to her stomach before gently moving to her sides and up to her arms. Playfully he pinned her hands down to the side of her head. His face moved closer to hers, their lips barely separated. * "That's not an answer cutie. I just want to know what *YOU want. Don't think about me. Just you." His lips pressed against hers, giving a soft lingering kiss, before moving back away again. "Anything you want." His lips pushed against her cheeks "Breakfast?" His kisses moving towards her ears "Watch a movie?" His lips lingered against her neck "Anything you want. Just tell me" He kissed her one more time, smiling gently at her. His smile was full and bright, regardless of his playful teasing, he didn't care what her answer was. It could be anything at all, it was just important that whatever answer she had given him was one that she had wanted. She didn't seem like the person who had ever been put first and he wanted to be the first to do so. There was this electricity about her that made him want to stay in bed with her and never leave this room, but even more so, he wanted to show her the world, and everything that she hadn't been able to experience before. @The Hermit

Nevia gasped as Damien suddenly pinned her. She blushed darkly. She was used to men making bold moves, but when it was Damien... something about it just really spoke to her. His hands slowly moved down her body and she arched her back, moaning softly. "Master..." He suddenly got closer to her face and he pinned her hands above her head. Her lips were so close to his that all she wanted to do was kiss him. "I..." She bit her lip as she thought. It was hard for her to think about what she wanted. Succubi were not normally interested in their own desires. They were originally created for someone else's pleasure, not their own. But her master was asking a question, so, she inhaled slowly. "I want to... have breakfast with you and I want to watch a movie. I want to spend the entire day with you." She said, giving him a soft smile. Her hands couldn't move, so she couldn't touch him, but she wanted to smile up at him. She returned his kiss, grinning happily. @Jester

He smiled down to her, he was so happy that she answered. His hands moved off of her wrist slowly up her arms to her shoulder. He moved to softly caress her face before moving off of her lap. He chuckled at her as he sat on the side of bed. “You’re wish is my command” He started rolling his socks onto his feet before getting up and rummaging through his dresser to find a decent and clean shirt. “Maybe we should take you shopping as well…. You can borrow my clothes if you want to wear anything… but it would be nice if you had your own clothes.” He turned his face back towards her with a smile. He couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she was. And yet he still couldn’t believe the precarious situation he was in. He slowly pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it to the ground in front of him. While he was in shape, he was no body builder, he blushed and turned his back towards her before putting on a white T-shirt. He made his way back towards the bed where Nevia laid. He gave a soft smile before suddenly grabbing the corner of his blanket and tossing it into the air towards her face. He was trying to cover her face while he changed the rest of his clothes. She had seen him naked before, after last night, she had seen all of him, yet he was still embarrassed to show himself to her. His face was a deep red as he thought to himself, it’s not like she hadn’t seen it before, or would care, why are you being so nervous? Damien dropped his pants with a slight spring, as he took a deep breathe before getting one leg after the other into a pair of sweats. He was in such a rush he had completely forgotten about boxers. His cheeks were a hot red before he sat back down on the bed, slipping into a pair of shoes. He held one of his hoodies in his hand for her. He wanted to make sure that when they went out she would be warm and whatever form she chose to be in she could hide her feathers. He grabbed his phone and tried to force his eyes to stare at

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whatever he could to give her privacy, waiting for Nevia to say she was ready. @The Hermit

Nevia smiled and sat up once he let her hands free. She sat on the bed and waited for him to return. "Oh, there's no real need to buy me clothes if you don't want. I can make my own clothes." She snapped her fingers and a tight black mini dress appeared on her, covering her breasts and hips, but just barely. She snapped her fingers and her basic panties were there instead. He came back over to her after removing his shirt and replacing it with a white one. Nevia bit her lip and hummed softly. "Wow..." She whispered. He was truly a beautiful human being. However, he suddenly tossed a blanket at her! "Hey!" She laughed. "I want to see! Don't hide from me, Master!" She laughed, crawling out of the blanket. She saw him change and she hummed. "Delicious~" She cooed happily. She noticed that he didn't have boxers on and she licked her lips. She climbed off the bed and snapped her fingers. Since it was slightly chilly out, a pair of black leggings and a black long sleeved crop top snapped onto the succubi's body. She wrapped her arms around his arm and she smiled up at him. "Ready, Master~" She cooed. Her demonic features had vanished, except for her bright red eyes. @Jester

With each snap of her fingers he was enthralled. The tight dress, if you could call it that, to just the underwear and finally to her in a more comfortable but still well fitting leggings and an equally attractive top. Damien paused himself as he stood in awe, staring into her beauty. She was such a sight to behold, even in her succubus form she was prettier than the women he even could dream of. Her red eyes may have come across as threatening or dangerous to most, in his eyes, it reminded him of roses, beautiful roses blooming with every look into her. Yet every time she called him 'Master’, it made his face grow a deep red and his pants feel a bit tighter. Only breaking the trance with an intrusive thought, could she snap her fingers and change his clothes? The idea of making her upset, just to snap her fingers and suddenly have him naked in front of a group of people flustered his face. He really didn’t think that was a serious outcome, but he didn’t want to push his luck either. She hadn’t shown any side of her other than her being caring and kind, and he had no intentions of changing that. While it was obvious that she had a sex appeal that could easily drive him into insanity, she was also sweet and quite adorable. The mannerisms that she displayed and the way she laughed at his silliness felt genuine. It almost felt as if she was someone who had never done any of this before. Sure she had had sex before, that was all too evident by her skill, but had she ever 'dated’ before? “Okay.. Listen, be very quiet as we leave here. Tristan can be outside the door, and the last thing I want to do is try to explain this… So just stick close to me, cutie.”

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He wrapped his arm around her side pulling her in close to him. One hand grabbed hers, holding it gingerly while the arm around her hips acted as an escort to quickly move her through the apartment complex. It wasn’t that he was ashamed of her, in fact, he would be quite proud to show off Nevia to the world, he just hadn’t figured out how to explain it all or even what to call her. The situation was as weird as it gets. He continued ushering her his car, it was older, more rough around the edges, but it was reliable. So reliable in fact, that he had since high school. A lot of his peers' parents gave them nice cars for getting accepted into a college, but he was lucky if they noticed he had been gone. His parents were never great to him, but college, that was his fresh start. As he approached the car, he went to the passenger side first, opening the door for Nevia with a smile. “It may not be the nicest but it works.” The interior of the car was spotless, clean. Damien wasn’t a neat freak, his apartment was proof enough of that, but that’s because he never expected anyone to be in there. His car, though, people would come and go from it often, and the last thing he wanted was to be embarrassed by a dirty car. Before he got in, to take her to breakfast he let out a soft sigh. Whispering to himself “Please don't be weird.. She is cute.. Don't make it weird.. Just breathe and don't think about anything and just drive.” *He slid into the driver's seat and started the engine. He carefully pulled out of the driveway and started making his way towards the family owned diner. A cute restaurant that he figured she would love. Every now and then glancing over towards her with a smile, shocked how he got so lucky.