Lechomancer Chapter 5: Succubi

On the living room couch, Lisa faced Erostopholes as she rode him.  He was in his human form, a handsome young man with dark hair and bright blue eyes, and he smiled a coy half smile as he thrust his thick cock up into her.  She half grunted, half giggled with pleasure as he drove up into her.  Her legs were spread wide, with the inside of her knees pressed against the sofa.  Her toes curled with ecstasy.  As he pushed deep into her, his strong hand pulled her by the small of the back, pressing her torso against his well-defined abs, pressing her breasts to his chest.  He guided her up and down his length, his breathing starting to become ragged.   He stared hungrily into her eyes, and she felt herself on the age of cumming.

 

“Wait,” He said firmly.

 

“I … can’t,” Lisa pleaded.  He tilted her head.  “Please … Master,” she said, unable to get more than a word out between thrusts, his warm penis pushing deep into her.  “Let … me … cum.”

 

He nipped at her lip, and she moaned.  Then he wrapped both hands around her hips, pushed even deeper inside her, and exploded.  As his came inside her, Lisa couldn’t hold back, and cried out with joy, her back arching, her toes curling tighter.  She came for what seemed like forever, and then felt like she collapsed.  She rested her elbows on the demon’s shoulders, and pressed her forehead against his.  As usual, he stayed stiff inside of her even after he finished.  Exhausted, she still found herself rolling her hips, pressing her clit against him, enjoying the feel of him inside her.

 

“The check came,” she purred.  “Mike did it.  Will I really get a twenty grand check from that company every month?”

 

“Yes,” he smiled up at her.

 

“And I don’t have to fuck him again?”

 

“Only if you want to,” he said.  “But you are mine, first and foremost,” he stated, pushing his hips up into her.  She laughed with pleasure.

 

“So, when I can I try the showy magic?”

 

Erostopholes lifted her off him, and as his cock slide out of her, she felt herself let out a sigh of disappointment.  He walked to he headed up the narrow stairs, to her bedroom on the second floor.  She waited for a moment, and then realized he wasn’t coming back, so she followed.

 

He was sitting on her bed, and he had a dark, lacquered wooden box, the size of a briefcase, on his lap.  It had a little carrying handle, and two bronze clasps.  He nodded to it, and Lisa knelt before him.  She undid each clasp and reverently opened the box.

 

Inside, in fitted indents in the box, were a variety of sex toys.  There was a string of anal beads, and a short shaft of increasingly larger beads, several butt plugs, and a few different dildos and vibrators.  She selected one of the plugs an examined it.  While she didn’t have much experience with sex toys, especially those designed for ass play, there didn’t seem to be anything exceptionally otherworldly about this little rubber bit.  The only odd thing was that, at the base, the part that would stick out even when fully inserted into someone’s anus, there was a little blue stick drawing of a classic demon tail.

 

“These don’t look that special, Master,” she said cautiously, not wanting to upset him.

 

“To see one work, you would need to put it into someone.”

 

Lisa watched him carefully, and then placed the tip of the rubber plug to her asshole.

 

He laughed slightly and shook his head.  “Two things.  First of all, you need to lubricate something like that first, pet.  Secondly, it won’t work on you.”

 

“Huh?” she said, placing it back into the box.

 

“The Rite of Devotion has left you immune to the basic spell on a Demon Tail.  You need to fuck someone else with that.”

 

“Oh.  Who?”

 

“Whomever you wish,” he smiled.  Then he closed the case, and set it aside, and guided her lips towards his erect cock.

 

Lisa was an hour late for work the next morning, having stayed up far too late fucking her demon.  Josh, her boss, never really seemed to care what she did, especially on days when she wore the black skirt and tight purple shirt she put on that Friday.  She went into the office all the librarians shared, and mentioned how she would love a pumpkin spice latte.  Ten minutes later, he returned from his coffee run, and didn’t mention anything about how she was shopping on her computer when he placed it on her desk.

 

In the afternoon, she found herself shopping through the college students cramming for midterms in the library.  While she wasn’t sure, exactly, what the Incubi Prince’s Demon Tails would do, she knew it would be related to sex, and so she wanted to find someone attractive to try one out on.  Throughout the day, she watched the college students who went through the library.  Several candidates made her smile, as she thought of taking them to her bed, but she was a little surprised herself when it was a young woman she decided on.

 

Her choice was tall and voluptuous, with long black hair that fell halfway down her back, with Betty Paige bangs in the front.  One eyebrow was pierced, and there was a stud in her nose, and a ring on the right side of her lower lip.  She wore a deep cut tight white tee shirt, and a studded belt on her tight jeans.  She had a portfolio, like so many of the art students, a big black bag that rested lazily over one of her shoulders.   Lisa saw her walk in, and when the girl came up to the front desk to check out a couple of books, Lisa was there to help her.

 

“Ashlynn?” Lisa read her college issue card and smiled at the girl.  “That’s not a name we see all the time.”

 

“No?” the girl said disinterestedly.  Lisa shrugged, scanned the books the girl was checking out, and handed them to her.  Ashlynn tapped a long fingernail on the counter, and took the books and the card as soon as Lisa returned them, and headed out.  Lisa leaned forward on the counter, and watched Ashlynn’s round rear as she left.

 

Josh watched Lisa check out the college girl slack jawed, and said nothing when Lisa went back into the shared office without helping the rest of the line at the front desk.

 

At her desk, Lisa hurried to her purse and pulled out the Book, The Incubi Prince.  She flipped through it, and found the section labeled Sublimation.  According to what Erostopholes had told her, this was the term for a trick he had used, to allow her to completely fulfill Mike’s fantasy, in order to force him to promise her the fortune she had begun to receive each month. The explanation in the Book stated she needed either the true name, or a piece of the target, such as a lock of hair, and then she needed to focus on the target, inhale, focus on them, and exhale with intent.  On her desktop computer, she pulled her log, and got the girl’s full name from the system, Ashlynn Jennifer Carter.  She smiled to herself.

 

She took a deep breath, and thought of the girl, those big, full breasts, pressing braless against the thin fabric of the white tee shirt, the disinterested twist of her dark lips, the bored tapping of her long, square tipped fingernails on the counter.  “Ashlynn Jennifer Carter,” Lisa sighed and exhaled.  When her lungs emptied, Lisa felt a bit dazed, and distracted, like she wasn’t quite in her own thoughts.  She didn’t really feel like doing anything, so she launched solitaire and played on her computer until the library closed.

 

“You’re here later than usual,” Josh said as he came into the office where she was still playing on the computer, after he finished turning off all the lights.

 

“Yes,” she answered without listening, and stood up and left.

 

It was a warm night for October, and though she usually headed straight home, she found herself wandering the neighborhood, full of small stores and student housing.  She walked for about twenty minutes, and she found herself in front of a tiny strip mall.  Standing in front of the little laundry matt was Ashlynn, who was wearing a maroon faux leather jacket over the clothes she had been in earlier, trying to affect the same disinterest she had shown so genuinely in the library earlier.  When she saw Lisa walking up.

 

“Hey, you’re the girl from the library,” Ashlynn called out.

 

“Sure,” Lisa found herself saying, rather disinterested.

 

“Maybe you could help me.”

 

Lisa stared at Ashlynn until she continued.

 

“Would you, um, would you be able to buy me a six pack of coolers?”  Ashlynn looked at Lisa a little pleadingly.  “I’m supposed to go with some friends to a party.  I’m, I’m only eighteen.”

 

Lisa looked at the cramped liquor store two doors down from the laundry mat.  She looked back at the eighteen year old.

 

Ashlynn reached into her back pocket and pulled out a carefully folded twenty dollar bill.  “I don’t need the change or anything.  You’d really be helping me out.”

 

“Keep that,” Lisa glared at the twenty.  She walked past the girl and into the liquor store.  Instead of going to the cold room in the back, she headed to one of the wine racks, and picked out a couple of bottles of pinot noir.  She paid for them and headed back outside.  Ashlynn was watching Lisa expectantly when she returned.  “Come with me,” Lisa said, not slowing.

 

Ashlynn followed.  “Did you get it?” she asked.  Lisa didn’t answer.  A half a block later, Ashlynn said “If you can’t help me, that’s cool, I’ll just …” Lisa glanced over her shoulder, and Ashlynn stopped talking, and speed up a few steps to walk beside the shorter woman.  “Where are we going?”

 

“Do you always talk this much?” Lisa asked.  The younger woman looked hurt, and Lisa waited a moment, and then flashed a quick, short smile.

 

“No,” Ashlynn laughed softly.  “You were just making me kind of nervous.”

 

“I like you nervous,” Lisa answered.

 

Ashlynn laughed again, and they continued on to Lisa’s townhouse in silence.  Inside, Lisa led Ashlynn to the living room, and motioned to the couch as she set the bag from the liquor store down on the coffee table.  She headed into the kitchen, and came back with a corkscrew and a couple of wine glasses.  Ashlynn had pulled the wine out of the bag and looked disappointed.

 

“You didn’t get any coolers.”

 

Lisa motioned for Ashlynn to hand her one of the bottles.  As she opened it she said, “Don’t drink coolers.  If your friends want you to drink coolers with them, find better friends.”  Somewhere in the daze, Lisa found herself amazed with the grace she displayed when she pulled the cork free.  Normally, she struggled to get them out.  Now, she poured to glasses and handed one to Ashlynn.  “Also, don’t drink out of those plastic red cups.”

Ashlynn was sitting on the couch, and Lisa walked around the coffee table and sat down beside her.  In the back of her mind, she felt ridiculous as she swirled the wine in the cup, sniffed at it, and then tasted it carefully, all in exaggerated motions, but the sublimation made it all feel necessary.  She watched Ashlynn copy her.

 

“There, isn’t that better?” she asked when Ashlynn swallowed the wine.

 

Ashlynn shrugged.

 

“It’s an acquired taste,” Lisa said, “But one worth developing.”  She sat there for a while, and finished a glass of pinot, and poured them each another.

 

When she finished the second glass, Lisa placed it on the coffee table, and turned to face Ashlynn.  The younger woman looked at her, and Lisa placed her hand on Ashlynn’s check.  Ashlynn half melted against it.  Her warm breath tickled Lisa’s palm.  “Do you … do you do this often?”

 

Lisa shook her head.  “You’re special.  There’s something about you.”

 

“Me?” Ashlynn asked, her eyes wide as she looked at Lisa.

 

“You.  I see so many of the people from that college, pretending to be so smart, so sophisticated and together, but it’s all lies.  You may still be figuring it out, but I can tell you will be someone great.”

 

“Really?”

 

“You’re special,” Lisa said, leaning in closer.  “You are obviously smart, and creative, and unique, and I have to have you.”

 

“I’ve never, I mean, with another woman, before,” Ashlynn said, looking down.

 

“It’s okay,” Lisa said.  “I’ll show you.” She kissed Ashlynn, and the younger woman kissed her back.  Then Lisa pulled back, and Ashlynn, her eyes still closed, searched for her.  With the hand on her check, Lisa kept her seeking lips from coming further forward to meet hers.  “I want you in my room,” Lisa ordered.  Ashlynn nodded, and Lisa kissed her again, and there was something almost desperate in that kiss.  Lisa got up off the couch, and offered Ashlynn a hand.  Lisa led Ashlynn up the twisting stairs in the centre of the townhouse, to the top floor.

 

In her bedroom, there was a circle of candles around the bed.  The case, with the Demon Tails, sat on the nightstand.  Through the daze of the Sublimation, Lisa felt a jolt of excitement rush through her.  She gave no outward indication, and let Ashlynn’s hand slip from her fingers as she sat on the bed.  “Strip,” she ordered.

 

Ashlynn grinned mischievously, and crossed her arms across her stomach, slowly pulling the white tee shirt over her head, shaking her long black hair as it came free.  The nipples on her large round breasts were excited and perky.  She had the gentlest bump of a tummy, and Lisa bit her inner lip, astonished at how attractive she found it.  Ashlynn’s clever fingers undid the buckle of her belt, and carefully undid the buttons, and slipped free of her jeans, revealing a black lace thong.  She looked at Lisa, who nodded, and then slipped clear of that too, and walked towards the bed.

 

She sat beside Lisa, who kissed her, still fully clothed, a hand on the back of Ashlynn’s neck and another tracing up and down her arm.  The girl was putty in her hands, and responded to Lisa’s every touch and whim.  Lisa’s fingers traced down Ashlynn’s back, up and down her side, and after a long moment, she knotted her fingers gently into Ashlynn’s long, dark hair, and pulled back.  Both women were panting for air.

 

Lisa put a hand back on Ashlynn’s check.  When Ashlynn leaned in for a kiss, Lisa stopped her firmly, and with her left hand, began to run her fingertips down Ashlynn’s neck, her collarbone, between her breasts, across her stomach, and down between her legs.  Ashlynn’s breath quickened as Lisa’s fingers trickled between her legs, teasing her wet lips.  “You’re ready for what comes next.” Lisa announced.  She pulled one of the throw pillows from the bed and placed it in the middle of the mattress.  “Lay down here,” she ordered.  Ashlynn did as she was told, with the pillow under her hips.

 

Lisa laid beside her and kissed her, running her hand up and down Ashlynn’s soft pale skin.  Ashlynn keep hungrily searching for Lisa’s lips, and her breathing quickened every time Lisa reached her lower back, or teased across her butt.  When she put her hand between her legs Ashlynn quivered with joy.  “Look that way,” Lisa commanded, indicating the far wall.  Ashlynn nodded happily and turned her head.

 

Certain the girl was exactly where she wanted her, Lisa let the sublimation drop, and the daze melted from her mind.  She nearly giggled with joy at the perfect amazon laying in her bed.  Quickly, she slipped out of the skirt, and undid the buttons on her shirt, her free hand teasing across Ashlynn’s skin.  With her hands under her chin, Lisa’s fingers could tickle the sides of her playmates large breast, or make her squirm by threatening to slip back between her thighs.

 

Playing across her with her left hand, Lisa opened the case of Demon tails, and selected one of the black rubber plugs.  There was a small vail of lube next to the case, and she grabbed that as well.  Then she went to the foot of the bed, and pushed Ashlynn’s knees apart.  Ashlynn moaned with joy, and the round curve of her pussy beckoned to Lisa.  She crawled up into the bed, and found her hands traveling up the inner legs.  She let the Demon tail and the vial fall onto the mattress, and gently spread open Ashlynn’s lower lips.  She gently licked between the lips, and tingled with excitement as the Ashlynn quivered.

 

More firmly now, she pushed her tongue into Ashlynn, hearing her breathing become desperate.  When Ashlynn started to squirm too much with pleasure, Lisa gave her a quick swat on the ass, which elicited a long, low moan.  Licking with long, commanding strokes, Lisa let her right hand find the vial and unscrew the lid.  Whatever was in the vial smelled faintly of roses, and she let the lubricant trickle over the plug.  When she had finished coating the rubber, she focused on the letting her tongue play across Ashlynn’s pussy, sometimes probing as deep as she could, sometimes running along the edges of her in long, firm strokes.

 

Ashlynn was soaked, and letting out pleasant little gasps when Lisa pushed her legs even further apart.  She let her tongue play one long last stroke, just inside the lips of Ashlynn’s cunt, as her hands spread open Ashlynn’s butt checks to show a cute bleached asshole.  Lisa surprised herself by letting her tongue slide up and press against it.

 

“Um,” Ashlynn said uncertainly.

 

Lisa licked softly against it, and Ashlynn’s breath quickened.  Then she licked again.  “Tell me if I need to stop,” she teased.

 

“It’s okay, I gue…” Ashlynn was cut off when she gasped a joyful moan as Lisa’s tongue slipped into her.  Ashlynn slipped one hand underneath her, and started to tease her own clit as Lisa continued to press her tongue into Ashlynn’s ass.

 

After a minute, Lisa moved the tail up, and pressed the tip to Ashlynn’s asshole.  “What’s that?’ Ashlynn asked.  Lisa started to slowly push it in to Ashlynn.  “Oh, fuck yes!” came the reply.  Lisa began licking Ashlynn’s pussy again, the tip of her tongue teasing the clit Ashlynn herself was rubbing.  Pushing the butt plug in slowly, Lisa found herself turned on by Ashlynn’s mounting excitement.

 

When the plug was half way in, Lisa started to slowly pull it out.  “No, please,” Ashlynn begged.  “Please, please, please, fuck my ass with that.  Please fuck my ass.”

 

Lisa crawled up the bed, and kissed Ashlynn’s hungry mouth, her hand still holding the plug in place.  Ashlynn’s eyes were glazed over with ecstasy.  “What will you do for me if I finish fucking your ass?” Lisa purred.

 

“Anything.  Just please, please, fuck my ass.”

 

Lisa nodded, and slowly pushed the plug deeper and deeper.  Ashlynn squirmed, fingering herself as Lisa continued.  Looking in Ashlynn’s eyes, she saw the pleasure in them, the woman was on the verge of cumming at any instant.

 

“Oh, please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” Ashlynn muttered.  When the thickest part of the plus entered her, she screamed with joy.  “Please, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum, fuck me,’ She muttered.  Lisa pushed the plug in as far as it would go, and Ashlynn kept muttering and fingering herself.

 

Erostopholes stood in the doorway.  Lisa looked at the whimpering girl, and up at the demon.  “Is this it?”

 

“Mostly,” Erostopholes said.  “She’s stuck at the precipice now, and there’s only two things that will make her cum.”  He walked over to Lisa, and kissed her neck, and slipped her out of her open shirt.  “Here,” he ordered, placing her with her back against the headboard.  He kissed her, and then spread her legs.  Then he guided Ashlynn’s head to her waiting pussy.

 

“The first,” he told them both, “Is making her Master cum.”  Ashlynn nodded, and then began to kiss her way up Lisa’s thighs.  Her desperate tongue ran up and down Lisa’s labia, and Lisa quickly found her hands knotted in the eighteen year olds hair, guiding her as Ashlynn slipped into her, and pressed against her clit.  Lisa let herself enjoy the clumsy, excited tongue, let the beautiful young woman struggle to pleasure her.

 

“And I’m her master?”

 

“You put the Tail in her,” Erostopholes said.  He walked back to the foot of the bed, and climbed up behind Ashlynn.  He got behind her raised rump, and twisted the Demon tail plug in her, making her cry out with pleasure.  Then, he guided the fingers she was using to rub her clit to spread her pussy open for him.  He started to push his long, thick cock into her from behind.

 

“Yes, please,” she muttered between Lisa’s legs.  “Please, fuck me hard, please, please please.”

 

“And the second?” Lisa said, tugging on Ashlynn’s hair.  The girl’s hungry tongue began to slide into her again, and she shuddered with each long, desperate stroke, now guided by the rhythm of her own Master’s thrusts.

 

“You can just give her permission,” he said as he pushed into her.

 

Ashlynn looked up at her with wide eyes.  “Please, can I come?” she begged.

 

“Not yet,” Lisa responded, and Ashlynn continued to lick her, shaking with the pistoning of the demon behind her.  Then she realized that Erostopholes had appeared in his demon form, with horns and light blue skin, not to mention a tail.  “Won’t your appearance be a problem?”

 

“With a Demon Tail fully inserted, she will remember being this turned on, and knowing that you caused it.  Any other detail will be fuzzy.  You can ask her to do anything, and she’ll only have a vague, hazy memory of it, but know she did it because of how good you make her feel.”

 

“Anything?”

 

“Anything.  If you gave her a task, and told her she could come once she completed it, this girl would have incredible focus, because she would be desperate to please you.”

 

“Is that true?” Lisa asked, pulling Ashlynn’s hair to have her look up again.

 

Ashlynn nodded.  “Yes, anything.”

 

“Still,” Lisa sighed.  It’s not very showy.

 

“Tell her to shift forms.” Erostopholes offered.

 

“Do it.  Shift forms.” Lisa commanded.  At first she thought Ashlynn was blushing, but then she realized the girl’s skin had turned a soft shade of purple.  Two round little nub like horns pushed out from between her bangs.  Looking down, a tail like Erostopholes started at her tail bone.  “Is she a demon now?”

 

“Temporarily,” Erostopholes explained.  “When you remove the tail, she’s human again.”

 

“Keep licking,” Lisa ordered.  It was different now.  Instead of the soft, clumsy tongue of the college student, the demon had a rough tongue, and long, certain, perfect caresses between her legs.  Lisa shivered with joy.  “And now that she has a tail?”

 

“Well, she does have an asshole too, but it’s tighter than the human one.”  The Master grabbed the Succubi’s tail and stroked it.  He guided it towards her asshole.  “If I put this in her, it would be like pushing a cock into her while she has that rubber plug in her.

 

“Please, Lisa,” begged the demon between long caress.  “Please let him.  I want a thick cock in my ass with that butt plug.”

 

Lisa nodded, and the Demon Ashlynn cried out with joy.  Lisa pushed the demon’s face back between her legs, and the long tongue began to thrust into her, an analogue to the long, hard strokes of Erostopholes entering the girl from behind.  A few minutes later, Lisa found herself screaming out an orgasm, which was quickly followed by both Ashlynn’s as Erostopholes.  When her own tail came out of Ashlynn’s tight little asshole, it dripped a clear liquid that Lisa first thought was semen, but then realized was the same liquid that had been in the vail.

 

“Shift back and cum again,” Lisa said.  She watched the college girl shake out another orgasm on the bed.  The Master pulled out of her, leaving a trail of his own cum between her legs.  He walked out of the room, and when he was gone, Lisa gently removed the Tail from Ashlynn and returned it to the case.

 

“That was amazing,” Ashlynn purred from the bed.

 

“There’s a shower down the hall.  Take the other bottle and meet your friends at the party.”  There was something about ordering this girl around that Lisa found she really enjoyed.

 

“Can I see you again?” Ashlynn asked, gathering her clothes.

 

“Come back in two days, at eight o’clock,” Lisa said.  Ashlynn nodded, and left quickly with her clothes under her arm.

 

Lisa examined the Demon Tail in her hand.  “I’m going to enjoy these,” she smiled to herself.  She went back to the case to return it, and her smile widened as she counted the fact that she had fifteen in the case.

 

When Ashlynn knocked on the door two days later, a young man in a suit answered.  “Oh,” Ashlynn said, a bit shocked.  “Is Lisa home?”

 

“She’s at work until five,” he answered.

 

Ashlynn glanced at her phone.  It was two in the afternoon.  She nodded.  “Okay.”

 

“If you want,” the man offered, pulling a dark rubber butt plug from his pocket, “We can play with this until four thirty, and then you can head out and come back and meet her.”

 

Ashlynn walked inside and shut the door behind her.