Succubus (Mg, Mb, MF, Anal, Oral, Rp, Entity)
By Osric134

Remember: I don't practice, participate in or encourage sex with
children, rape, drugs or murder. I don't encourage anyone to do
any of the things my imaginative characters do either. These are
just stories that have taboo themes in them and NOT wishful
thinking. I just want to tell stories and hope no one takes my
tales as anything but strokable fun.



It felt free, it's new life throbbing with purpose. A brand new
feeding ground that it had found accidentally had become such a
wonderful playground, a new way to feed.
It's name was Tchalla and it was hungry again. Unlike the stories
that it found so amusing, it was a Succubus and it had no gender.
It fed off of male and female sexual energy, sometimes even
match-making two people to feed off of both. It could enter a
person and manipulate their mind like a puppet, getting them to
act as it wished, say what it wanted and they would be none the
wiser.
But it had now found a new source of food, one that it had not
encountered before in the years after it had been freed from the
void. Tonight it would feed on the man who visited his daughter's
bed and it would drain his delicious, lustful energies using his
little girl's sweet little body as a conduit.

Mandy Walker sighed as the feelings spread through her. She lay
in her bed, rubbing her plump little pussy, stroking the meaty
flesh as the thing in her head told her to. It felt so good, so
nice. It sent thrilling tremble feelings through her small body.
She knew her Daddy was going to come soon and hurt her again, he
always came and hurt her in the night since her Mummy got
pregnant with her little brother, or sister. She had cried every
night afterwards, pretending to sleep as he used her bottom. It
had hurt so bad the first time that she was in pain for the whole
morning afterwards.
But Mandy woke up tonight after a very strange dream, she was
dancing with a fairy who entered her body and became one with
her, telling her lots of very naughty things and showing her ways
to feel really nice.
She took her juicy fingers and placed them in her mouth, sucking
them and tasting herself. It made her feel so naughty, so nice
too.

David Walker slipped out of his bed and pulled his robe over his
naked body, need urging him on. His wife slept deeply as she
always did, that was until he tried to stick his cock in her,
then she would wake and pound his head with her fist in fury. He
had found solace in his daughter's sweet, tight little arse,
slipping into her bed and then into her clasping bottom every
night since that fateful first night a month ago. It had been so
good, so hot, knowing that he was doing this sick, wrong thing as
his daughter slept. He intended to enjoy her for many years to
come, getting rid of his wife and claiming on the insurance
money. He had his plan worked out and the 'accident' that would
claim her life was perfect. Both she and the unborn child would
drown in the lake when their boat capsized. He would leave Mandy
at home, as punishment for bad grades, therefore keeping her safe
and unable to witness what had transpired.
He didn't have a job now, he had been fired for fondling that new
girl in the stairwell. The stupid little bitch had complained and
he had called her a liar, but had forgotten the cameras that were
placed there to stop smokers from using the place.
He had been sacked immediately, losing out on that promotion he
had been after for such a long time.
His wife also had a very good job, one that paid better than his.
She was on maternity leave and was still being paid better than
his previous salary. He was so angry at that, it wasn't right
that this stupid bitch should be paid better than him, he was so
much smarter than she was.
He smiled as he looked at her beautiful face, he would soon have
her replaced with sweet, tight little Mandy in his bed.
He turned and left the room, going out into the hall and crossing
to Mandy's room. He pushed the door open and found her sleeping
on her side as she always did, facing the door. He crossed to the
bed and dropped his robe on the floor, stroking his stiff cock.
He would cum in her mouth first as he always did, then her would
slip behind her, pull her panties down and grease her anus. He
had only started doing that in the past three weeks, realising
that her fidgeting all of the next day was due to a sore anus. He
chuckled as he remembered how she squirmed during the day back
then.
He squeezed his cock and stroked harder, excitement building. He
leaned over her face and pressed the circumcised head of his
skinny cock against her parted lips and almost jumped when she
sucked it into her warm little mouth. He gasped as she suckled
him, his sperm flooding her small mouth.
"Mmm!" she hummed softly as she sucked on his cock-head, his seed
draining into her mouth.
"Argh!" he gasped, feeling more than sperm draining excitedly out
of him.
She swallowed and swallowed, her throat working against his cock.
He moaned and staggered back, his cock popping from her wonderful
mouth.
He stood there, gasping as he stared at her face. A smile of
contentment on her beautiful sleeping features.
His cock was still rock hard and he badly needed to get into her
now. His surprise was under control now, he believed that she was
probably dreaming, feeding off an ice-lolly in her dreams. He
laughed, it was really good and he would try that again.
He walked around the bed, pulling down the sheet to find that she
was naked. He stared down at her plump, round bottom and his
mouth watered. He had forgotten all about greasing her, excited
by the sucking of her mouth and how she swallowed his sperm. He
lay down behind her and rubbed her meaty butt, fondling the firm,
doughy flesh. He heard her sigh and stick her bum back at him. He
was stunned, getting more excited. His fingers felt slipperiness
between her cheeks, she had prepared herself for him. He hugged
her close, probing her anus with the head of his rigid cock and
slowly squeezing up into her tightness. She gasped, pushing back
at him and whimpering as he slid slowly up into her gripping
arse-hole. He gasped too as her warm, sweet hole grasped him, her
small plump body pressing back into his.
"Ooh!" she moaned, "Daddy!"
He felt the pull of her bowels, drawing him in. He shoved deep,
burying all of his cock in her as he always did, but she only
whimpered and moaned now. He was surprised and pleased, slowly
fucking her bottom as he hugged her against him.
"Shit, that's good!" he gasped, she felt so good tonight.
"Oooooh! Daddy..." she groaned again.
She was awake, aware of him sliding in her tight bottom. She
seemed to be pressing back into him. He groaned, she felt
fantastic, better than she ever felt before. He would do her like
this all the time now, even during the day when her mother was at
her pre-natal classes. He would make his daughter into his
personal slut.
The little girl's bottom seemed to open up to him, sucking him in
deeper into her. He was balls deep now, her meaty buttocks
pressed firmly against his hips. She was so tight and sweet, her
anus squeezing him, milking him until he cried out too soon and
blasted his sperm up into her bowels. He felt it draining from
him, as if something was sucking it out of him into her bottom.
He clung to her, listening to her sigh as he came in her tight
little arse.
When he was done he felt so weak, but his cock still remained
hard as iron. He was unable to pull out of her and his hips
started moving again, almost as if by it's self. He moaned as he
thrust up into her, the girl sighing happily.
"Oh Daddy!" she cooed softly, "That's so nice!"

David felt so tired all the time now. Even his wife started to
comment on how run-down he looked. It had been several week now
since Mandy had taken him awake now.
"You should see a doctor, Darling. You look like skin and bones!"
she said worriedly.
"I'm fine!" he snapped, making the woman sigh and shake her head.
He left her and went to his room, thinking only about his
daughter's tight, sweet arse and how much he wanted her now. As
if by telepathy, she entered his room, smiling at him.
"Hello Daddy!" she giggled, "Can I play with you?"
He smiled at her and indicated for her to come over to him. As
she approached he freed his rigid cock and watched as she fell to
her knees, devouring it like it contained her life-giving meal.
She sucked wonderfully, getting much better than she had the last
time. She licked and tongued the head of his cock, suckling it in
her mouth and stroking the shaft as she looked up into his face
with those big blue eyes.
He gasped, groaning as her mouth seemed to be draining more than
his sperm, but it felt so good. He squirted and squirted into her
mouth, filling it with his warm goo. She gave a happy sigh and
sucked harder and harder, draining his balls.
Then she did something he never expected. She got to her feet,
dropping her panties to the floor and climbed up into his lap.
"Daddy wants some pussy?" she giggled and he felt his cock being
squeezed viciously as it was slowly stuffed up into her. She
gasped and pushed down on him, devouring him slowly into her
very, very tightly gripping little pussy. She kept sliding down
until he was completely buried in her belly and her vagina was
crushing his cock inside her all the way to his balls.
"Ahhhh!" she gasped and the looked into his eyes, smiling.
He couldn't believe what was happening, his cock was now
completely encased in his daughter, the girl holding his
shoulders as her tight, tight hole milked him without her even
moving. He felt ripples passing along his cock, the girl's
vaginal muscles slowly milking him, squeezing up along his cock,
pulling him into her.
"Oh shit!" he gasped.
The girl giggled, and leaned against him, her pussy now moving
gently. He groaned and she began to slide on him, her pussy
getting wetter and wetter. She sighed happily and rode him, her
small hips working against his.
"M... Mandy...!" he gasped again.
The girl giggled.
"Daddy's in my pussy now!" she gasped, "Do you like it? Do you
like my tight pussy, Daddy?"
"Yes! Yes!" he groaned, his cock massaged and squeezed as she
fucked him.
She giggled again, riding faster, making him gasp and grab her
hips to hang on. He felt his balls squeezing too soon and he
cried out as he shot into her again and again, her tight vaginal
tube milking all he had, draining him into her. She sighed,
moaning in pleasure, her tight pre-teen pussy gripping and
squeezing as it milked him dry.

Wendy Walker found her husband laying naked in their bed, his
cock rigid in death and their daughter on top of him, crying. The
girl was also naked, the man buried deep in her little vagina.

Tchalla left the child a gift as she exited her small, tasty body
then it floated over the girl and then out of the window,
laughing as it went. It laughed, the man had been delicious, his
sexual energies thick and enriching. It was sorry that he had
wanted to spoil things by killing his wife and unborn child. It
knew that he would have used little Mandy for a year or so more
and then taken her life too before taking his own in despair. At
least this way she would have a chance at life. It had taken the
memories away from her of his horrible death, allowing her to
heal.
Tchalla glided over the city and then zero'ed in on the troubled
mind of another child, this time a little boy.

Timothy Green sobbed as his stepfather buggered him on his bed.
The big hairy man had a thick cock that hurt him as it sought the
deepest recesses of his bowels and spread his anus wide in its
path. The frail boy groaned as his guts were moved and stirred,
the gasping man happily thrusting deeper and deeper into him.
Gordon Isaacs loved young flesh. It didn't matter if it were male
or female, as long as it was tight and young, he was happy to
rape it for his own sick pleasure. He had been raping children
for over twenty years, dominating their mothers and terrifying
the children into obeying him.
He had married this boy's stupid mother for this very purpose,
beating her, drugging her and keeping her in her room while he
enjoyed her sweet little boy as much as he wanted.
He gasped, excitedly and shot his load up into the bowels of the
little blonde boy under him. He gasped and hugged him tighter,
his cock jumping and squirting into him as he whimpered.
Gordon loved that about this child, he could make him do anything
he liked and he would do it, so scared of the big brute of a man.
He rolled onto his side, carrying the boy with him, the child
sobbing softly as the man kept his throbbing cock in his bottom.
"That was really nice Timmy, really nice!" he told the child,
"Daddy is going to buy you some nice things for being such a good
boy!"
The child moaned against him and Gordon's cock kept throbbing in
his arse.

Timothy Green lay sleeping now after listening to his mother's
regular beatings. He had cried himself to sleep and was
blissfully unaware of the strange thing entering his body. He
suddenly writhed, arching his back, his eyes remaining closed in
deep sleep as he twisted on his bed.
Then he settled down, a smile crossing his handsome young face.
The ten year old settling down to a deep, untroubled sleep.

Gordon noticed something different about sweet young Timmy this
morning, something that turned him on more than ever before. It
was the way he walked, the way he moved his body.
The boy looked up at him with blank expression that suddenly
turned into a small, alluring smile. His brown eyes twinkled up
at him and Gordon felt his cock hardening. He wanted this little
bitch now.
"Timmy?" he said as the boy's frightened mother washed the
breakfast wares, "I want to talk to you about something!"
The boy's mother looked worriedly from the sink as he took
Timothy's had and led him out of the room. She began to sob,
knowing what was going to happen soon.
Gordon led the boy to the stairs and lifted him into his arms,
smiling into his pretty eyes. The boy gazed into his eyes, his
mouth slightly parted, and he couldn't help kissing him, sliding
his thick, manly tongue into the boy's mouth. Timmy surprised him
by sucking gently on it, opening his mouth for more. He stood
there kissing the little boy until his knees got weak before he
managed to drag his mouth from the child's. He gasped, staring
into the boy's eyes again, seeing lust there and wondering what
had brought this on. He was delighted though, taking him up to
his room and locking the door.
He undressed him and licked his sweet young body, biting his
nipples and sucking his little, sensitive balls. Then he took out
the big tube of grease that he always kept in the boy's
night-stand and squeezed some onto his finger. He lifted the
boy's legs up into the air and slowly greased his very tight
little anus, it had been much tighter before he started using it
and it would be as wide as a garage by the time her was finished
using him. He chuckled at that thought, rubbing some more grease
into him and then letting his legs drop back to the bed as he got
up and undressed. The boy watched hungrily at his large cock as
it bobbed stiffly while he moved about. Then Gordon sat back down
and pulled the boy over to him, pressing his head down to his
crotch and pushing his cock-head into the boy's mouth.
Gordon gasped as the boy began sucking hard on it, his mouth
feeling incredibly good all of a sudden. It was a huge departure
from having to smack his plump bottom in order to get him to suck
his cock in the past.
Gordon wa delighted, groaning as the boy seemed to have gained
new skills, doing things to his cock that he had only felt with
whores. He was eager, hungry for the sperm that would soon fill
his young mouth. Gordon held his head, guiding it up and down.
The boy's hands  grasped his shaft, stroking it, helping him to
his orgasm.
"Oh fuck!" he gasped and his cock spewed violently into the boy's
mouth, the child's lips clamping tightly as he sucked and sucked
and sucked. Gordon felt his sperm being sucked out of him, the
boy using him like a straw. He fell back on the bed, the boy
continuing to suckle on his fat cock until he thought he would
die. He shoved the boy's head away, the child giggling like a
naughty little girl. Gordon's cock remained rigid, throbbing it's
need for the boy's deep and very tight young anus. He got up,
grabbing the laughing child, wondering what had gotten into him
after last night. He rolled the boy onto his back and raised his
legs onto his shoulders, opening his anus to his attack. The
boy's eyes held an excited gleam, almost frightening him. He
pressed the fat head of his cock against the child's tiny hole
and pressed firmly in, expecting him to cry out and sobbing as he
always did, but to his surprise the boy's eyes closed and he just
moaned in delight. He felt the boy lifting his hips and taking
Gordon deeper into his sweet, tight rectum.
"Ahhhh!" the boy sighed.
"Fuck!" Gordon gasped as the tight tube slipped down further onto
his cock.
The boy now clung to him, his pretty brown eyes staring up into
his. He smiled at him, opening his mouth for him and offering him
a kiss. Gordon couldn't resist, pressing his lips to the boy's
and sinking his tongue into him. The boy sucked and drank his
spit, drying out his mouth. The child seemed to be draining him
at both ends.
Before he knew what was happening he came, his cock jumping and
spewing into the boy's deep, tight bowels. He could feel his
sperm and his energy draining into the boy. The child sucked his
tongue, and squeezed his cock, milking him into his tight, sweet
little body. Until he fainted on top of him.

Gordon dragged his tired body out of the little boy's room,
leaving him sleeping contentedly on his bed. He was so tired,
having fucked the boy several times and cums in him over and over
again. He staggered down to the kitchen to get something to eat
and encountered the frightened face of his stupid wife.
"Get me something to eat, woman!" he said, barely able to get the
words out.
She went quickly to the cupboard and got out some bread and
cheese, making him a sandwich and then getting him a cup of hot
tea. As she placed the items on the table next to him, she smelt
her son's anal juices on him. She sobbed and ran out of the
kitchen, going quickly up to her son's room. She entered and was
shocked to see the boy sitting there, waiting for her.
"Hello Mummy!" the boy smiled, reaching for her.
She went to him, picking him up and hugging him to her. She felt
a wave of something powerful coming from him, pouring into her,
soothing her. She sighed and hugging her son tightly to her and
crying softly. She could smell his anal secretions, the tell-tale
sign that his stepfather had been sodomising him yet again. She
knew that she was weak, frightened of the brute who had bullied
her into the marriage and kept her sedated all of the time. Today
was the first time she had escaped the drugs, the man seemed too
preoccupied to bother with her this morning.
"Don't cry Mummy, everything will be OK!" he smiled up into her
tearful face, "Daddy won't hit you any more!"

Gordon couldn't move. He had been into little Timmy's bum all
night and had cum so many times that he thought he would die. His
cock was still in the boy's gripping arse-hole, his slender young
body pressed up close to him. He felt the boy's anus sucking at
him, draining him. He was unable to pull out of him, unable to
let go of him. He seemed to be stuck to him, in him.
"Unngh!" he gasped as the boy's anus squeezed him again.
"Stay with me Daddy, stay with me and make me feel nice!" the
child whispered.
"I... I got to go back t..tt..to your mother..." he gasped.
"No Daddy, you must stay with me!" the boy sighed, squeezing his
cock between his small tight buttocks.
"Unngh! Oh God!" Gordon groaned.
"Stay with me Daddy," the boy's insistent whisper, "Feeeed me!"
Suddenly Gordon felt a strong pull on his cock. He felt his very
life-force being slowly drained into the giggling child.

The police had come to the distraught woman's home on the
information that her husband was raping her son and had a heart
attack.
They found him dead in the boy's bed, the child crying as the man
gripped him tightly in death, his cock still rigid, buried up in
the child's anus.

Tchalla felt elated. The horrible man had been delicious, his
sick passions feeding it's hungers abating them for a while now
and it would be satisfied for a long time.
It floated over the sleeping boy now, reaching down to gently
stroke his face. It had left him a small gift before exiting him.
He wouldn't remember any of it, of course, none of them ever did.
Now it floated up to the ceiling and then out of the window.
It felt the calling of the girl now though, it needed to go to
her and prepare her. She would be very rewarding, so much sexual
energy to feed on from around her. Tchalla's heart sang as it
drifted off in the night's breeze.

Keisha Walcott was very frightened. She had not seen her Mummy
and Daddy for over a month now and that big scary man wanted to
hurt her again. He kept looking over at her and smiling, his
front tooth missing. She still was sore from the last time he put
his 'thing' in her and her bottom was still hurting too. His
friend had 'peed' that gooey stuff into her mouth and made her
swallow it, they said that if she didn't they would take her to
the beach and drown her like the last girl they had taken.
Keisha was terrified that they would kill her and she would never
see her parents and her friends again. She lay frightened in her
bed now, unable to sleep knowing that the man with no front teeth
was coming for her again in just moments.
Then the pretty fairy came to see her. It was so beautiful and
she smiled at it.
"I will help you!" it said in her head and slipped into her body.
Everything went blank after that and she slept, having the
longest dream she ever had.

Albert Womak entered the girls room and closed the door. His cock
was so hard that it hurt, just thinking about the could tight
holes. As usual, he wore only his robe and his cock was greased
for action. He had started doing that since he hurt his cock that
first time he put it in her pussy, nearly tearing the skin off
his cock.
The girl was sleeping, something she didn't normally do. He
smiled to himself, she would be wide awake when he was done.
He dropped his robe to the floor and pulled back the sheet to
find that she was already naked. She suddenly opened her eyed and
smiled at him, her face was actually quite scary.
"Hello Al, shall we fuck?" she said.
Al got up and stood away from the bed, staring at the child he
had helped kidnap. She looked exactly the same, sounded the same,
but this wasn't the same child somehow.
He turned to grab his robe and she leapt on him, tearing the
flesh on his back with her nails. He screamed but nothing came
out. He turned, trying to throw the little demon off his back,
only to find the she was floating in the air in front of him, her
eyes glowing with a horrible red light. He backed away, but she
came at him, impaling her tightly gripping pussy on his cock in
just one shove, squeezing him in all the way up to the balls in
the viciously tight vaginal tube. He legs locked around his hips
and her small hands grasped his shoulders like claws as she
smiled up into his face.
"My turn to rape, Al!" came a demonic voice and his body was
suddenly lifted into the air.
The girl's tight little pussy squeezed and ground his strangely
rigid cock inside her, pulsing and grinding him like a milking
machine. He gasped, grunting as the girl's hole sucked and sucked
at him. The feeling was at once fantastic and wonderful, yet
painful and terrifying. He could no longer move, his body was
frozen in the air above the bed while the child's squeezing pussy
began to drain him of his seed. He just started to cum, orgasming
again and again.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! That is so good!" she gasped, "Yesss, feeeed
meee!"
Al screamed and screamed silently in pain as the demonic child
slowly drained all of his life-force.

Roger Burton knew that Al was fucking the girl by now, probably
still finding ways to hurt her. He knew he should stop the brute,
but to be honest, he was scared of him too. They both were.
But as he lay there he heard his door open and turned to see the
little girl come into the room. She was naked and smiled
nervously at him.
He raised up from his pillow and stared at her, wondering how she
got out of her room.
"Al said I had to come and do naughty things with you or he would
hurt me again!" said the frightened child.
She came over and climbed into his bed and he found his cock had
become very, very hard. He couldn't understand that, he never
touched any of the children before, he was not even remotely
interested in sex with them like Evan and Al were, he was only
after the money.
She slipped her small hand into his pants and grasped his shaft,
it felt surprisingly good to have her hand there. She began
stroking him, pressing her small mouth against his naked chest
and sucking gently on his exposed nipple.
"Ooh! Shit, that's nice!" he gasped, somehow unable to stop her.
The girl gave a pleased chuckle and leaned over him the suck on
the other one and he gasped again. Then she freed his cock and
sucked it into her small mouth, tonguing its sensitive head and
suckling it in her warm, wet mouth.
Roger had many girlfriends in his time, but never had any of them
sucked cock like this child was doing now, she was amazing. His
hips stirred to her slowly sucking mouth and her stroking hands,
he gasped and moaned as she took him into her throat, surprising
him by swallowing his entire cock all the way down to his balls
and then fucking him with her mouth until he screamed out and
came in her.
"Mmmmm!" she hummed around him, making him gasp in ecstasy as his
cock spurted again and again.
Then she sucked her wonderful mouth off his, still rigid, cock
and smiled at him.
"I'm to give you my pussy now!" she giggled, licking her lips.
She climbed up onto the gasping, resisting man and took hold of
him, guiding the throbbing head against her sloppy little hole
and then pressing down hard. Roger gasped as the tight, tight
grip of the child's pussy slowly sucked him up into her grasping
belly.
"Oooooh!" she moaned as she devoured him slowly into her body.
"GAH!" he gasped again, the feeling at once incredible and yet
painful.
"Ahhhh!" she sighed as she settled onto his hips, having taken
his entire penis all the way up into her tummy.
She opened her eyes now and smiled at him, leaning forwards to
lay on his chest and then slowly began moving her hips, sliding
his throbbing cock in and out of her wonderfully tight little
pussy.
"Ahh!" he gasped once more.
He would be doing that for much of the night.

Roger woke in the morning, tired, drained and still rigid, his
cock still deep in the child's tight, sweet bottom. He could
still feel it sucking at him, still draining his balls into that
tight, sweet anus as it had during the night. The girl was the
best fuck he had ever had and he couldn't get enough of her.
The scream that came from the hall startled him. He tried to pull
out of the girl, to get up, but he felt so weak. He couldn't move
at all. The slowly sucking arse-hole of the girl was slowly
draining him as he lay there.
"Stay with me!" she sighed happily, "Feeeed me!"

Evan Ford was horrified to find the dried out husk of what had
been a man, lying in Al's bed. It looked like a mummy from a tomb
and dried out husky bits of flesh flaked off the corpse onto the
bed like rust.
Evan ran out of the room into the bathroom, he vomited into the
toilet bowl repeatedly, unable to call the other man as he was so
violently ill. He remembered the frozen face of the corpse and
could see that it had been a very terrified Albert Womak,
something very horrible had happened to him and Evan didn't want
it to happen to him too.
He didn't even tell Roger, he just sneaked out to his room,
packed up his things and exited via the open window.

Roger was unable to move now, unable to pull his savagely hard
cock out of the little girl who was sucking away his life.
"P...please... Please don't.... Kill me..." he begged.
The child against him chuckled.
"You deserve to die!" she said in a very adult, very forceful
voice.
"P...please spare me..." he sobbed, "Anything... I'll do
a...anything..."
The thing draining him chuckled.

The police station was in a confused state, the kidnapper who had
come forward with the stolen child was so weak that they had to
call for an ambulance. He confessed to everything, gave them the
names of the two accomplices and even told them about the other
children and the murders committed by the, now deceased, Albert
Womak. The little girl was examined and found to have been
severely raped many times, she was traumatised and her parents
had been advised to take her to the recovery centre as soon as
possible.

Keisha smiled at the fairy as it floated over her. It stroked her
face gently, smiling back at the child having made sure that none
of the horrible memories remained, a small gift also had been
left too, one that would manifest itself one day. The it waved as
it floated out of the window.

Tchalla had enjoyed killing that man, draining the life from him
and sucking his perverted sexual energies from him. It had been
so strong, so much of it in him. He had done bad things to all
those children and Tchalla could not allow that to continue. The
other one would never do it again and the third, well, it hadn't
really been able to get to him before he discovered the body. He
was just a stupid, frightened boy who did what his uncle, Al, had
demanded. After all, he had been raped by the man many times too
while he was growing up. He would keep away from little children
now, but if he didn't he would meet up with Tchalla one day.
The creature laughed, it still had these feelings in it, since
that time in fused with that little girl who had fallen through
the roof of the old building onto Tchalla as it changed from a
woman back into itself. The child had been a runaway named Daisy
Morris, who had run away from being raped by its stepfather and
his nasty brothers. The child had only been ten at the time and
had suffered multiple night's of abuse since she was much
younger. She died in the fall, but something had been left in
Tchalla, the essence of that girl remained, fused with the
creature forever. It had changed, become very different from it's
siblings roaming the earth. Now it wander the world looking for
victims, male or female. All of them young children who were
being abused by some nasty man, or woman.
Now it felt that calling again, another child in distress.

It had been many years since Mandy Walker left college, still
unable to commit to any man in a relationship. She still had
those trust issues that had stayed with her since her childhood.
The memories of her father coming to her room for sex still
remained long after the anger had gone. She still didn't remember
what had happened, how he ended up dying. All she knew was that
he was going to kill her mother and her unborn brother. Richard
was fifteen now, a handsome young man who all the girls chased
all day long. The shy teenager was smart, studious and would make
some girl a very good husband one day.
Mandy was just leaving her office building when she thought she
heard her name called and turned, bumping into a very handsome
man trying to enter her building.
"Oops! Sorry!" the man smiled, "That was very clumsy of me!"
She smiled at him, something drawing him to her.
"Don't be silly, it was clearly my fault!" she said, taking the
book he handed her that had fallen out of her hand.
Their hands touched and it was as if electricity had passed
thought them both.
"Ow!" the both gasped, suddenly staring into each other's eyes.
"Sorry!" they both said and then laughed.
"Mandy Walker!" she said, taking his hand.
"Timothy Green!" he smiled, shaking it gently, "Pleased to meet
you!"
"Where are you going?" she said, "I work here."
"Oh! Good!" he laughed, "I start as the new Accounts Manager for
new business."
"Wow!" she laughed, "That means I'll be your associate, I do the
current accounts."
"So we'll be working together?" he smiled, his eyes sparkling as
they stared into hers. "Cool!"
That night, Tim thrust into Mandy's tight, juicy pussy. She
coiled her body around his, her tongue in his mouth. He classed
her buttocks in his hands and fucked hard into her, wanting to
merge with her. She swallowed his spit, pushing her hips at him,
needing him.
They thrashed at each other, kissing and fucking until they both
roared in orgasm for the fourth time.
As they lay gasping on the bed, the room gave off a gentle glow.
Nearby, Tchalla floated above them, absorbing the energy they
gave off. The first of her 'children' had met at last and they
would feed her for many years to come. Soon the others would meet
to and it would spread it's essence around the globe.

End



  
Succubus