1. The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 20-24


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Erotica, Mind Control, Author: SSelxuyt, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    from her crotch is driving my guilt deeper. “Never apologize to your slave, Master. I take it you’re back to normal?” Sheila asks, turning her head to face me. “As normal as I’ll ever be,” I reply as my legs give way beneath me under the weight of my memories. I had almost killed Lisa! I was going to kill Sheila! My rump smacks the ground, and I burry my head in my hands. “It’s alright,” Sheila whispers to me as she cradles my head against her soft bare breasts. “No it’s not!” I scream at her, shoving her away from me. I can’t stand to feel her caring touch right now. I don’t deserve it. “I can’t be trusted! I-I almost killed Lisa, and you . . . . Oh, God, what have I done?” “I’m fine, Master,” her voice is soothing, but my nerves are too raw. “I can handle what you choose to give me.” “No, you don’t understand,” I tell her, not modifying my tone. “How can you? I probably just got you pregnant, but I had no choice in the matter!” Her eyes widen as I speak, her hand going to her smooth stomach. “I can choose when to procreate, and I planned on killing you anyway, so didn’t care. In my twisted state, I thought it was some great joke. When you had your orgasm, however, it brought me back. Now it’s too late.” “Maybe not,” her voice comes out as barely above a whisper, but it still penetrates my gloom. “I’ve been on the pill since my late husband passed away years ago. I will be alright.” Hope blossoms in my chest at her statement, and I look at her in wonder. I’d never known ...
    she was a widow, but thinking back, I should have realized something. The nameplate that sat on her desk said Mrs. Sheila Lance. “Probably not, though,” a new voice breaks the moment. Looking up, I see Arethusa hovering nearby. “If you really can choose when to reproduce, then that should outweigh any human countermeasures, short of taking physical actions to stop it.” Her matter-of-fact, almost chipper tone feels like a punch to my guts. “What?” she asks as I glare at her. “I followed you back to this putrid cave, and felt you go back to normal. While I have to admit that you’re quite interesting when the sword controls you, it’s also kind of scary. I wouldn’t recommend you use that thing again.” “Thanks for the advice,” I say laconically, getting back to my feet. Walking over to my clothes, I begin to get dressed. Everyone else shows up just as I pull my pants up, and I can’t bear to look at them. “Lyden?” Angela says, and I can hear her footsteps come closer to me. I turn away from her, keeping my gaze down as I pick up my shirt. “Is he okay?” Lisa’s voice asks next, and my heart wrenches at the pain and worry in the small question. “He’s beating himself up over what he almost did to you, and . . . oh no, Sheila!” Angela says. “Would you get out of my head !” I demand of the succubus, still not looking up at her. “As soon as you quit acting like a spoiled child,” her tone makes me whip my head up to look at her, rage burning through me like lava through a tinderbox. Despite ...
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