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The Succubus’ Tales

Hey so I’m writing something a bit darker than my normal stuff, it gets less dark as I continue, the start is the darkest so don’t be put off.

I liked my house; it was old set in the middle of the countryside just outside a small village. Before I came it had been empty for years no one wanted to buy the home which had been the site of such brutality. I loved it despite its history I had been happy there for a while, until we got into debt but even then my father had refused to sell the house which had been in our family for generations.

It was more than just a house to me the house was part of who I was, most of my memories were of this house and most of them were happy ones. That was until the night when my father’s debts were prayed, in blood. my father’s first as he opened the door the knife was immediately plunged into his chest and he fell back with a gasp still alive as he watched the man step over him we were screaming, my fright burnt in my head bright hot screaming at me to run but my legs wouldn’t move, mother stepped in front of me and my brother the man didn’t even stop as his knife slashed open her jugular and she crumpled, the blood pumping out of her neck, my father feebly shouting from the floor.

I held my younger brother behind me, he was only 7, but there was nothing I could do the man shoved me aside and slit his neck letting the blood drip onto the base of my dress. ten he turned on me the knife moved forward and in a quick motion he cut the dress from top to bottom exposing my skin, at first I let out a little gasp think he had been about to stab me, but then the realization dawned, I was still going to die but not just yet, I heard the sound of a zip being undone and his hands started pawing at me he hot breath was in my ear.

I struggled and screamed but he punched me hard in the mouth, he broke my jaw and I lay there sobbing he thrust in and came up against my hymen “ohh a virgin, well let me make sure you have this one experience before you die my petal” he started to thrust into me grunting for a few minutes his belly rasping against mine before he unloaded into me with a satisfied moan he took his cock out of my pussy and wiped the remaining cum of on my cheeks. the knife when it came was almost a relief as it slid across my neck I could feel to warm blood seeping out at first but growing to a torrent in seconds as my life slowly drained out of me I lay on the cool kitchen floor in a pool of my own blood mixed with that of my family’s, it pooled and ran in little river between the tiles creating a red lattice over the floor.

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It was darkness only darkness there was nothing no light, no sound, no sensation, it was like I was blindfolded in outer space. I had no sense of a body, I tried to call out but I had no mouth I was shapeless, formless. I was nothing I could feel even my conciseness slipping away. then I saw it, or sensed it as its hard to see without eyes, but there was a red glow pulling me towards it, irresistibly drawing me closer and as I drew closer I felt more pronounce my sense of self returned, even some sense that I had a body, not a full flesh and blood body but a body all the same. then words still more sensed than heard resonating in my very core as they were ‘spoken’ “you have a choice young one, you may return to the land of the living in my service or you may be consigned to oblivion like the rest of the mere mortals”

“Your service?” I had no more than thought the words when the voice replied.

” yes I am Lilith queen of the demons, I see potential in you young one, you could serve me well, I do not make this offer to many but those few who take it gain immortality never fearing Death or judgment free to do as they please so long as they do my bidding”

“What do you want from me” I was scared I didn’t want to die but this Lilith scared the crap out of me.

“You are to become a succubus”

“Yes you are rewarded for collecting semen but it is not a compulsory part of your copulation”

“What is my purpose then if it isn’t to collect semen?”

“you are to corrupt the minds of mortals, you will be given powers with which to enchant and ensnare the minds of mortals and corrupt them and bind them to your will so that they become mine, they will become vessels with which I can affect the world and sources of power for me so I can grow more powerful and rival the powers that brought me to the world, first you will offer yourself to a servant catering to their every sexual desire but the tables will slowly turn and they will become yours”

“If the choice is death then there really is no choice I accept your offer mistress Lilith, I am yours”

“excellent” she laughed, it was not a pleasant sound as it faded into the darkness, the blackness was no longer still it was swirling and twisting turning and buffeting me until I passed out.

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I woke up on my bed. I felt different. I could feel there was power running through my veins I also felt less substantial than before like I wasn’t really there, more like I was hovering only partly in this world. I climbed out of bed I released I wasn’t touching the floor, it unnerved me but just by thinking about it I sank dawn the last centimetre and my feet touched the floor. The connection wasn’t solid though like it once had been it felt as if I could just sink through it at a moment’s notice. I had no more than thought it than it happened I sank through the floor and into the kitchen. I gagged at the sight our bodies were still there police men were searching round the house.

They eventually bagged them up and took them away, the mess was cleaned off the floor and the house fell silent.

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