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Chapter 1 –
Amber strolled across the Mizzou quad her long dark hair flowed in a silken cascade behind her. The weather was unusually warm and windy for late October in Missouri. A stiff breeze caught her hair and fluttered her half-shirt, bringing a coquettish smile to her lips. Amber’s stylish shorts outlined a shapely rear while a half shirt showed off firm and toned abs while emphasizing her ample bosom. At first glance, she wasn’t much different than the thousands of female students on campus. But first glances are often deceiving and in truth, Amber seldom received only a glance. Something about her drew the eye and often lead to blatant stares. She simply exuded a presence that could be felt across a room. Or in this case, the large, open Quad at Mizzou.
There was a sexual energy surrounding her that made men, young and old stand-up, and notice. Not to mention the women who suddenly found themselves wet with desire when she came near. Smiling to herself, no it was more of a smirk, Amber soaked in the stares of admiration from men and women. Moreover, she sniffed the air like a wolf on the hunt searching for prey. Her green eyes glinted as she looked at one couple making out on the third stone pillar from her right. They both glanced at her as if drawn by her gaze. Licking her lips hungrily she watched her effect on the two. A growing bulge in the man’s shorts and two distinct nipple erections from the girl.
Yes, my child. The smell of lust and need. Ripe for the taking!
Soon mistress, soon! Amber replied to the being, the Succubus Queen who had possessed her so many years ago. She’d learned to appease the deadly sex goddess sharing her mind. It helped that she discovered a sexual energy within herself that came close to matching Lilith’s bottomless lust. A fact that surprised them both.
You’ve done well little one. This body has attracted many to its lush curves. Even I have lost count of the men and women who have found pleasure in your embrace. Amber smiled softly at the blunt words and dark chuckle that followed. She’d also lost track of her lovers since being possessed by Lilith. She carefully hid her thoughts of her first few men before Lilith sensed them. Those thoughts, remembrances of losing her virginity to her good friends in a nearby haunted house exactly 6 years ago. Losing her virginity to them then draining their lifeforce to empower her possessor.
It has been an adventure. Amber thought back carefully as she strolled through the rest of the Quad and up the stairs to Jesse Hall. Can you tell me your plans for this Hallowed Eve’s festivities? You said it is time to replenish… We won’t be, killing anyone this time? Amber stumbled on the last stair as Lilith’s harsh laugh echoed through her mind.
No precious. I have learned that it is too hard to hide death in this century. Amber struggled to hide her relief as Lilith continued. Hard and not needed. There are so many to sample from. Unlike in ancient times when the herd was smaller. No child, none shall give their lives but… We need to drink deeply to sustain our energy and I must find a suitable chalice for the night. One who comes close or surpasses the sexual strength I found in you. Lilith pondered before going on. This concept of HotWives is so intriguing and… energetic. The sexual energy sparked when a spouse willingly enjoys seeing, nay willingly giving their loved one to take on one or more lovers is delicious. An evil chortle filled Amber’s head. Yes, a lovely time for me to return!
My Queen, I don’t understand. We’ve taken couples in the past. Had Hotwives and their husbands even…I have noticed… how strong the sensation was but… Amber opened the door to the old administration building and strode across the lobby to the basement door. Opening it she sniffed the stale air and began down the first flight of stairs.
I’ve found this generations ‘HotWife’ is a slut beyond compare. She practically exudes sexual energy. I know you have felt that in our sampling. What you haven’t divined is that few of these women truly tap into and relish the dichotomy of both giving and taking. They either lay with legs spread and mouth open or they aggressively attack their paramours. They either sneak away to tell their husbands of their adventure in private or flaunt the act before their man. Forcing them to greater heights but not taking the time to savor what they have created. Both extremes miss the energy of the spouse during the act. But, I’ve sensed one who is finally tapping the core of her sexual being. She would even be a match for you. Amber stopped at the top of the staircase shivering in fear. Her mind rushed through visions of the desiccated corpses left behind when Lilith used her to drain them of their life force. The vision played out in stark, terrifying clarity as she relived the first time Lilith used her to take a life.
Halloween 2019 –
Amber railed against the entity in her mind, desperate to regain control. She hardly noticed her surroundings until she felt the cold wooden floor against her knees. Staring through her eyes, but not in control of them, she was slow to identify what stood before her.
Then it registered, Tommy, Jim, Seth and Dwayne were staring at her as they slowly removed their clothes, a strange green glow emanated from their eyes.
Come my children! We’ve been trapped for millennia! We will now have our freedom thanks to our Virgin sacrifices!
Amber heard the words, it was her voice but not her words! She would never speak like that! Oh my god, this has to be a dream!
Dwayne stepped forward, a look of pure evil on his face as he stroked his cock. Her hands reached out to grasp him at the base with one, the other rubbing his exposed head with her palm. Amber could feel everything as her hands and fingers first moved his hand away then expertly explored the shaft of flesh now bobbing inches from her face. Even as she struggled to gain control, Amber thrilled at the sensations. The sheer terror of the situation was having strange, and wonderful effects on her body.
Oh dear one. Just you wait.
The succubus spoke aloud in her voice. Amber’s friends chuckled darkly; the evil tones brought an uncontrolled quiver to her body. Jim and Tommy stepped forward, their cocks stood out from their bodies, hard and throbbing as she stretched her arms out to touch them both. Amber felt hot tears roll from her eyes as she fought against the entity and her own desires. How could she want this? Her head moved forward, mouth opening to engulf Dwayne’s cock. She felt her tongue swirl around the head, doing things she’d only read about in some of her trashiest novels.
It isn’t me, it isn’t me, she repeated in her mind as her head bobbed back and forth, nearly gagging her as Dwayne’s cock pushed into her throat. Hands came from behind her, first to wrap around her torso and squeeze her tits. One quickly moved down between her legs, viciously spreading her pussy lips before forcing a finger deep into her. She gasped at the sensation, she’d had the vibrator in just minutes before but this was much different. The hand, Seth’s hand, eagerly probed her depths. After several minutes, the men before her stepped back several paces, suddenly and in synch, leaving her hands and mouth empty.
On your hands and knees now.
The voice teased her, she had no choice as it moved her body to the desired position.
She felt hands between her legs, spreading her pussy before a warm, solid mass shoved into her dampness. It was Seth, she didn’t need the voice to know he was sliding his cock into her, taking her true virginity as he lost his. The act was slow, teasing, seeming to go on forever as she felt a steady growing pressure between her legs.
“Yes.” She hissed out. That was her, and her alone, she knew it as she heard the entity cackle within her head. The next twenty minutes passed with first one cock, then another entering her, pumping for a time then moving on to the next. She heard the men, her friends’ voices but not them, talking about her. How tight she felt, how wet she was. It was their voices but so cold! The tones terrified her and that terror drove her to new heights of arousal. It isn’t really them. She thought only to hear the entity in her head cackle.
No? You think they are different. Hear their real thoughts and voices.
The reality crashed down on her as she heard Seth speak in his voice, with his words, urging Tommy to move on so he could fuck her again.
Jim complained the spirit in him wouldn’t let him face fuck her and Dwayne just wanted to cum on her tits.
“Stupid bitch! Hiding those great tits for all these years.” One of them spoke, she thought it was Seth, that fat piece of shit. Amber heard their voices and was filled with a rage fueled in part by the being possessing her. The rest was her anger, fueled by her just released sex drive! With a fierce grunt, Amber drove back against whoever was fucking her, taking control of the motion. Jim was kneeling in front of her, his cock in hand as he stroked it and watched with a shit eating smirk. Amber lunged forward, pushing him to his back as she knelt over his hard-on and in one motion slid it in her. Dwayne moved to her right, Tommy to her left. The rage at their attitude filled her with a red-hot anger. She bounced her body down on Jim, reveling as his cock pushed deep in her even as she furiously stroked Dwayne and Tommy.
Amber felt Jim stiffen beneath her then begin to jerk as a warm wetness filled her pussy. She looked down at his face and watched the green light fade from his eyes before he took a deep sigh and seemed to fall asleep. His cock, drained and quickly went limp within her. Tommy’s dark shaft began throbbing in her hand as warm cum leaked from the tip and dripped down her clenched fist. The green faded from his eyes as he to slowly dropped to the floor.
She leaned forward, ass in the air as she eagerly wrapped her mouth around Tommy’s cock. Some inner instinct told her he was ready. Her lips and tongue had barely begun to work when he let loose a jet of cum in her mouth. The demon in her swallowed greedily, sucking in every drop as a sickly green mist faded from Tommy’s drooping body.
Seth, forgotten till then, moved behind her to thrust his cock in her pussy. She took him, allowing the penetration then pushed back against his flabby body. Amber found his pace then worked her hips, increasing the speed of his penetrations until he too came. She felt fluid leaking from her as Seth too dropped away. Amber stood, the being in her radiated a sense of satisfaction and excitement.
Very good my not so virgin whore! I am now FREE!
Present Day:
Amber clutched the railing at the top of the stairs and forced herself to calmness. She sensed Lilith probing her thoughts, looking for what caused her sudden stumble and pause. Thinking quickly, Amber filled her mind with fear of losing Lilith.
Fear not little one. You are the perfect chalice for me. My plan is to strengthen you. To strengthen both of us…
But no killing…Please. Amber let the thought slip.
Enough! Have I not said it! No, there shall be no deaths on this Hallowed Eve. Just lust, and passion and Fucking!!! Now, continue, we have work to finish. Amber controlled her thoughts as she walked down the steep stone stairs leading to the building’s subbasement. Reaching the bottom she walked down a narrow and dimly lit corridor ending at a thick wooden door. A tarnished plaque on the door read:
Antiquities Storage
SB32-042
“Professor Stinton?” Amber called out in a clear innocent tenor as she opened the door to a room of indeterminate size. The walls were hidden by rows of gray steel shelves stacked with various bric-a-brac. The one break to the monotonous décor was a green metal desk and an equally green swivel chair occupied by what proved to be a spry, elderly man wearing a tweed jacket and jeans.
“Amber! My dear.” He spun his chair and jumped to his feet in one motion. Before speaking again, he grasped her hands eagerly then dropped them as if shocked he’d had the temerity to touch her. Poor man, he has no idea… he has no control over it. Amber thought and hid a cringe at the laughter that filled her head. Stinson’s breathing was coming in short, excited gasps as he stared owlishly through thick glasses. His effort to keep his focus on off her its was almost hilarious.
“Ahhh, yes, I assume you are here for the…” Amber smiled kindly at the man before reaching out to smooth down his gray hair with one hand before resting it on his cheek.
“Yes professor. Dear man, you have it don’t you?” Amber winked at him before allowing her hand to drop to her waist. Excellent my dear! The old fool is putty in your hands.
Stinton reached behind him with one groping hand, now making no attempt to hid his laser focus stare on her protruding nipples. The chill in the room was making her nipples stand erect under the thin fabric of her half shirt. Amber smiled, almost sadly as she recognized his gaze. The professor found what he’d been blindly searching for and extended his hand to Amber.
“Oh dear, it is perfect!” Amber gasped as she took the long white sculpture. Helen of Troy commissioned that ivory Dildo. It is a thing of great power in the right hands. Lilith’s voice filled her mind with a lustful hunger. Even as she spoke, Amber could feel a sexual energy in the 12-inch dildo. An energy she recognized.
You’ve used this before… many times my queen? Amber found her hands gently stroking the ancient dildo as if it were a real cock. The sounds of Professor Stinton’s gasped breathing only served to heighten her growing desire.
Yes. Many times. But now, you must awaken it. It must be prepared for tonight. Amber felt Lilith take control of her hands to move the dildo under her shirt, lifting it and freeing her breasts from their flimsy covering. Stinson gasped in shocked delight as he stared longingly.
“My, my dear… It is not…” He began in a fluster. Amber found herself slowly lowering the dildo in one hand while the other first pinched a nipple then dropped to pull down the waist of her shorts. Not wearing panties, she pushed the dildo gently to her shaved cleft and gasped at the sensation. What is this power! Without conscious desire she dropped to her knees as she looked up at Stinson. Her large hazel eyes locked onto his surprisingly bright blue ones as she brought the dildo to her lips. Kissing it gently, tenderly even she maintained eye contact with him. Smirking slightly as his thick glasses began fogging over she sucked the ancient toy into her mouth.
Mistress! It feels warm and, and soft. Like a real penis. She started slightly as she felt Stinson move closer. He’d unzipped his pants and had begun stroking a surprisingly long and very pale cock. We must have his seed to waken the toy! Suck him, Suck him!
Amber felt Lilith give her more control of her own body. She knew Lillith gained strength each time Amber willingly committed a sexual act. Even as Lilith withdrew, she encouraged encouraged Amber to blow the old man.
Take it in you mouth… yes, taste him, lick him to fullness. Amber hesitated slightly as she stared at Stinson’s bulbous and darkly purple dick head. Removing the toy from her mouth she leaned forward and kissed Stinson’s glans, tasting his salty pre-cum.
“Yes! Yes my dear! I’m so close!” Stinson began shaking even before Amber slid her tongue along the bottom of his shaft. “Yes!” He hissed in pleasure and began to cum in her open mouth. So soon! Amber thought in shock, she loved giving head and had hoped to savo the old man’s pleasure.
YOU MUST SUCK THE LAST DROP FROM HIM! BUT, DO NOT SWALLOW HIS FLUID!! Amber quivered as Lilith’s command filled her mind even as Stinson filled her mouth with his warm cum. Stinson finished his orgasm almost as fast as he started and slumped back bare assed into his swivel chair. She swore a light green mist surrounded him momentarily before being absorbed by the dildo.
Stinson’s eyes were closed, and he was breathing in rapid shallow breaths. Amber stared for a long moment at his still erect cock, held in one slowly stroking hand. Before Amber could react, she felt Lilith’s voice in her head. Not yelling now but instructing.
Put his cum on the toy. Quickly! Spread it on with your tongue and fingers. Amber obeyed, marveling first at the lifelike feel of the toy. She gasped when she saw Stinson’s cum soak into the ivory. The only change to the toy was a slight darkening of the surface.
Very good my precious! Now, we must prepare for the gathering. Lilith sighed contentedly as Amber arranged her clothes before leaving the room. The gathering? Is that the party?
Yes. My precious one. Lilith’s scratchy tones had almost lowered to a purr as she responded to Amber. Yes…
