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DESTINED
Today was a nice day. I strolled down a cobblestone path, taking in the midday breeze.
I was on my way to the house of a friend from high school. We hadn't seen each other in a long time, but I had recently gotten a letter from her suggesting I visit her. The letter even had directions for getting to her home.
I walked up to her door and knocked. "Devon?" I called out. "It's me, James."
I received no answer. "Devon?" I called out again. I put my hand on the doorknob and realized it was unlocked. I opened the door-and was immediately grabbed by the wrist and pulled inside. Before I knew it, I was set down on a bed.
"It's about time you came over." I looked up at the source of the voice. It was Devon, but not like I had ever seen her.
She was wearing a sleeveless red leotard that had an opening in the front exposing her cleavage. Her breasts had filled out a bit, a detail that was emphasized by the way they rested on her crossed arms. Her legs and thighs were clad in red high-heeled boots. A pair of leathery wings and a heart-tipped tail were attached to her lower back. Her long strawberry-blonde hair, which she normally kept in a ponytail, had been let down and now flowed down her back to her waistline. A pair of horns adorned the sides of her head. It was clear-the woman standing before me was a succubus.
"Do you like the new me?" Devon asked, striking a very alluring pose. I tried not to look. I had a loving wife at home, and I didn't want to be tempted by some fuck-demon, even if it was a transformed friend.
"Why are you going after me?" I asked. "Because you're the guy I've always been closest to." she answered cheerily. She leaned forward and put a hand on my crotch. I winced. Desperately, I tried to think about my wife Kayleigh back home, how much we loved each other, and how aggrieved she would be if she learned I had been unfaithful.
Devon, however, was evidently not concerned with such things. She unbuttoned my pants, unzipped the fly, and pulled my pants down to my ankles along with my underwear. Suddenly, I was flat on my back on the bed. She then laid a hand on my manhood and began rubbing it. Slowly, the organ began to harden and stand up. I tried to push the sensation back. Again, I turned to thoughts of Kayleigh-her beautiful brown hair and green eyes, her voice. I tried to think of the good times we had and the love we shared. I tried to ignore the succubus before me.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sensation of skin on my penis. Devon was now on top of my lower body, burying my hardened member in her cleavage through the "window" in the front of her leotard. She then began moving her breasts up and down. I grunted at the feeling. As the tempo of Devon's rubbing increased, I could feel the pressure build up in my groin. I tried to quell it, but it was no use. A white geyser erupted from the tip of my penis, dousing Devon's chest and face. She ran a finger along her collarbone, raking up some of the fluid, and put it in her mouth, savoring the spirit energy that it contained. Typical succubus.
"That was awesome!" she said. "I'm gonna let you rest for a bit so your balls can recharge. Try to stay put." And with that, she winked at me and exited the room. I sat up and pulled my pants back up.
Again, I tried to think of Kayleigh. I closed my eyes and tried to summon memories of our time together...
"Good evening Kayleigh" I greeted Kayleigh as she entered the kitchen. Kayleigh had been suffering a cold for the past few days. I had decided to cook dinner for her so she wouldn't have to work while she was ill. "I made some casserole." I said as I scooped the meal out of the pan and into a dish. I gave it to Kayleigh. She took a few bites out of it, then looked up at me and frowned.
"This meal" she said "is shit." She stood up and threw the dish in my face. "It's TOTAL SHIT" she yelled. "B-b-but" I stammered "I cooked it the same way you cook it." Kayleigh sneered "Really? Well, if you think you're such a good cook, then you can have it all yourself." She got up, grabbed hold of the pot, and threw the contents in my face. "Enjoy" she said, and stormed out of the room, leaving me covered in meat and vegetables and wondering what I did wrong.
I opened my eyes and frowned. Now where did that come from? Again, I tried to draw from my well of memories.
"James!" Kayleigh yelled at me as I came out of our bedroom. "Why are you wearing that awful hat?"
"It's not awful" I replied "tipping my derby hat "I just thought I'd look distinguished for our stroll together."
Kayleigh rolled her eyes. "Distinguished? You look like an idiot." She snatched the hat off my head and smacked me in the face with it.
I recoiled in shock. Kayleigh put a hand to her mouth. "I'm so sorry" she squeaked.
I rubbed the side of my face. "It's no big deal"
What was happening to me? Suddenly, all the memories of the good times I had with Kayleigh were fading. At the same time, all the worst aspects of our marriage-Kayleigh's hair-trigger temper, her outbursts, our arguments-were coming to the forefront of my mind. More and more, I began to doubt whether me and Kayleigh were right for each other.
My thoughts were interrupted when Devon re-entered the room. She sat down on the bed beside me. I felt her tail curl up around my leg. "Are you ready for more?" she asked. To my surprise-and her delight-I found myself nodding.
"Well then, let's get started." She said. Her clothing lit up and suddenly disappeared-removed by magic. She reached out and began unbuttoning my shirt. I could have stopped her, but I didn't have the will to. After removing my shirt, she once again removed my pants,underwear shoes, and socks.
I laid down in a supine position, allowing her to straddle me. She began to rub the lips of her vagina against my penis. The appendage reacted immediately, becoming stiff and straight. She hovered over the beckoning organ for a brief second before coming down and sinking herself onto it.
It was like lightning. My pupils constricted as a burst of energy raced through my body. Immediately, Devon began thrusting up and down, and I found myself moving in time to her thrusts. Devon's breasts bounced and jiggled as her body rocked and twitched. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room.
We continued in our rhythm for several minutes before I felt that pressure in my groin again. This time, I did nothing to stop the explosion of semen that followed. Devon took in the emission with relish, feeding upon the energy within it the way succubi do.
Finally, our frenzied copulating came to a stop. Devon rolled off my groin and laid down beside me. "So" she whispered "Are you starting to remember?"
"Remember what?" I replied.
Devon laughed. "I always knew you had feelings for me. And I had feelings for you. But we were both too shy to admit it. Once we grew up, we went our separate ways and forgot about each other."
She was right. I had always had the hots for Devon back when we were young. Had I known the feelings were mutual, I might have 'fessed up. Instead, I held my peace and allowed her to slip away. I met and married someone I thought was perfect for me, but now it seemed perfectly clear that Kayleigh didn't love me and we were never meant to be together like I thought we were. It took some none-too-small changes on her part, but Devon now had the power to show me the truth.
Devon and I were far more than adolescent friends. We were destined lovers.
Devon continued. "Three years ago, a strange woman came to visit me. She set me on the path to my present state. Once I reached my current form, I remembered you once more and became filled with longing for you. Now, that longing is fulfilled. I can finally be a happy succubus."
I reached out and embraced Devon. She returned the embrace. I leaned in closer to her and we shared the most passionate kiss I could ever dream of. She stared at me with her bright green eyes and smiled. "We both got lost" she said "but now we've found our way back into each other's arms."
THE END
Today was a nice day. I strolled down a cobblestone path, taking in the midday breeze.
I was on my way to the house of a friend from high school. We hadn't seen each other in a long time, but I had recently gotten a letter from her suggesting I visit her. The letter even had directions for getting to her home.
I walked up to her door and knocked. "Devon?" I called out. "It's me, James."
I received no answer. "Devon?" I called out again. I put my hand on the doorknob and realized it was unlocked. I opened the door-and was immediately grabbed by the wrist and pulled inside. Before I knew it, I was set down on a bed.
"It's about time you came over." I looked up at the source of the voice. It was Devon, but not like I had ever seen her.
She was wearing a sleeveless red leotard that had an opening in the front exposing her cleavage. Her breasts had filled out a bit, a detail that was emphasized by the way they rested on her crossed arms. Her legs and thighs were clad in red high-heeled boots. A pair of leathery wings and a heart-tipped tail were attached to her lower back. Her long strawberry-blonde hair, which she normally kept in a ponytail, had been let down and now flowed down her back to her waistline. A pair of horns adorned the sides of her head. It was clear-the woman standing before me was a succubus.
"Do you like the new me?" Devon asked, striking a very alluring pose. I tried not to look. I had a loving wife at home, and I didn't want to be tempted by some fuck-demon, even if it was a transformed friend.
"Why are you going after me?" I asked. "Because you're the guy I've always been closest to." she answered cheerily. She leaned forward and put a hand on my crotch. I winced. Desperately, I tried to think about my wife Kayleigh back home, how much we loved each other, and how aggrieved she would be if she learned I had been unfaithful.
Devon, however, was evidently not concerned with such things. She unbuttoned my pants, unzipped the fly, and pulled my pants down to my ankles along with my underwear. Suddenly, I was flat on my back on the bed. She then laid a hand on my manhood and began rubbing it. Slowly, the organ began to harden and stand up. I tried to push the sensation back. Again, I turned to thoughts of Kayleigh-her beautiful brown hair and green eyes, her voice. I tried to think of the good times we had and the love we shared. I tried to ignore the succubus before me.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sensation of skin on my penis. Devon was now on top of my lower body, burying my hardened member in her cleavage through the "window" in the front of her leotard. She then began moving her breasts up and down. I grunted at the feeling. As the tempo of Devon's rubbing increased, I could feel the pressure build up in my groin. I tried to quell it, but it was no use. A white geyser erupted from the tip of my penis, dousing Devon's chest and face. She ran a finger along her collarbone, raking up some of the fluid, and put it in her mouth, savoring the spirit energy that it contained. Typical succubus.
"That was awesome!" she said. "I'm gonna let you rest for a bit so your balls can recharge. Try to stay put." And with that, she winked at me and exited the room. I sat up and pulled my pants back up.
Again, I tried to think of Kayleigh. I closed my eyes and tried to summon memories of our time together...
"Good evening Kayleigh" I greeted Kayleigh as she entered the kitchen. Kayleigh had been suffering a cold for the past few days. I had decided to cook dinner for her so she wouldn't have to work while she was ill. "I made some casserole." I said as I scooped the meal out of the pan and into a dish. I gave it to Kayleigh. She took a few bites out of it, then looked up at me and frowned.
"This meal" she said "is shit." She stood up and threw the dish in my face. "It's TOTAL SHIT" she yelled. "B-b-but" I stammered "I cooked it the same way you cook it." Kayleigh sneered "Really? Well, if you think you're such a good cook, then you can have it all yourself." She got up, grabbed hold of the pot, and threw the contents in my face. "Enjoy" she said, and stormed out of the room, leaving me covered in meat and vegetables and wondering what I did wrong.
I opened my eyes and frowned. Now where did that come from? Again, I tried to draw from my well of memories.
"James!" Kayleigh yelled at me as I came out of our bedroom. "Why are you wearing that awful hat?"
"It's not awful" I replied "tipping my derby hat "I just thought I'd look distinguished for our stroll together."
Kayleigh rolled her eyes. "Distinguished? You look like an idiot." She snatched the hat off my head and smacked me in the face with it.
I recoiled in shock. Kayleigh put a hand to her mouth. "I'm so sorry" she squeaked.
I rubbed the side of my face. "It's no big deal"
What was happening to me? Suddenly, all the memories of the good times I had with Kayleigh were fading. At the same time, all the worst aspects of our marriage-Kayleigh's hair-trigger temper, her outbursts, our arguments-were coming to the forefront of my mind. More and more, I began to doubt whether me and Kayleigh were right for each other.
My thoughts were interrupted when Devon re-entered the room. She sat down on the bed beside me. I felt her tail curl up around my leg. "Are you ready for more?" she asked. To my surprise-and her delight-I found myself nodding.
"Well then, let's get started." She said. Her clothing lit up and suddenly disappeared-removed by magic. She reached out and began unbuttoning my shirt. I could have stopped her, but I didn't have the will to. After removing my shirt, she once again removed my pants,underwear shoes, and socks.
I laid down in a supine position, allowing her to straddle me. She began to rub the lips of her vagina against my penis. The appendage reacted immediately, becoming stiff and straight. She hovered over the beckoning organ for a brief second before coming down and sinking herself onto it.
It was like lightning. My pupils constricted as a burst of energy raced through my body. Immediately, Devon began thrusting up and down, and I found myself moving in time to her thrusts. Devon's breasts bounced and jiggled as her body rocked and twitched. Her cries of ecstasy filled the room.
We continued in our rhythm for several minutes before I felt that pressure in my groin again. This time, I did nothing to stop the explosion of semen that followed. Devon took in the emission with relish, feeding upon the energy within it the way succubi do.
Finally, our frenzied copulating came to a stop. Devon rolled off my groin and laid down beside me. "So" she whispered "Are you starting to remember?"
"Remember what?" I replied.
Devon laughed. "I always knew you had feelings for me. And I had feelings for you. But we were both too shy to admit it. Once we grew up, we went our separate ways and forgot about each other."
She was right. I had always had the hots for Devon back when we were young. Had I known the feelings were mutual, I might have 'fessed up. Instead, I held my peace and allowed her to slip away. I met and married someone I thought was perfect for me, but now it seemed perfectly clear that Kayleigh didn't love me and we were never meant to be together like I thought we were. It took some none-too-small changes on her part, but Devon now had the power to show me the truth.
Devon and I were far more than adolescent friends. We were destined lovers.
Devon continued. "Three years ago, a strange woman came to visit me. She set me on the path to my present state. Once I reached my current form, I remembered you once more and became filled with longing for you. Now, that longing is fulfilled. I can finally be a happy succubus."
I reached out and embraced Devon. She returned the embrace. I leaned in closer to her and we shared the most passionate kiss I could ever dream of. She stared at me with her bright green eyes and smiled. "We both got lost" she said "but now we've found our way back into each other's arms."
THE END