1. The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 5-9


    Date: 7/8/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Author: SSelxuyt, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    tears are ones of happiness. “Wait, where’s your succubus?” I’m silent for a long while as I contemplate how to answer that question. “Gone,” is the only word I can manage to say. Even so, that single word is filled with pain and anguish. “Gone? But. . . . Was it because of how you helped me regain strength? With our shared fantasy, I mean?” Confused concern is in her voice as she speaks. I’m still not sure how the fantasy helped her, but I’m not going to dwell on it anymore, either. “I don’t want to talk about it,” I tell her a bit more harshly than I mean to. Brooke flinches and says something under her breath, and all I catch is, “. . . thought we had a deal.” Once more I wonder what happened between the mermaid and the succubus whilst I enjoyed TanaVesta’s hospitality. Did you catch the sarcasm there? “How are we going to get home?” I ask, wanting to change the subject, and this is rather important to me. I have no idea how long I’ve been gone, but I’ve probably lost my job. I spent about two whole days in the Shadow world, and while it had been the weekend, with the way time varies between the two worlds, I probably can’t make it all the way home before Monday, if it’s not already well into next week. “I—“ Brooke starts to speak, but a noise distracts her, and I don’t get to find out what she’d been about to say. Looking out over the water, I see it begin to bubble and rise. Whatever is under the surface is getting closer and fear grips my heart. “It’s finally going to ...
    get me,” I say in terror as I hear Brooke murmur, “He’s finally coming to collect me,” with just as much fear. I want to run. I want to live. Somehow my legs have a different plan, and I look at Brooke as she stares back at me. Our fear builds off one another, and I watch her lips move, but I can’t hear the words over the sound of whatever is coming out of the water. I don’t need to hear them however, as they’re easy to read. “I love you.” I open my mouth to shout something back, but whatever is in the water breaks the surface. I can’t quite make out what it is. Something orange and rounded. It only takes a couple more seconds, which seem to take an eternity to pass, before I gasp in recognition of the thing. But how? How did it get here? The Orange Bubble pulls up next to us, honking happily, and I hear the engine turn off. Brooke is the first one to break from our stupefaction. “Um, Lyden, what is your car doing here?” “Picking us up,” I say, not entirely sure how the car had gotten here either. I remember it suddenly being outside Becky’s house last week, but through town and through the Atlantic Ocean are two very different things. “I can see that, smartass. I want to know how .” She steps back from holding onto me. “I don’t know. Ever since Angela had some Cyclopes fix it up, it’s been acting a bit strange.” Angela’s name on my lips reopens that fresh wound, but I’ve got other things I know I need to deal with right now. Why did she go and abandon me? I shake myself to ...
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