[Episode 219111] [Episode 219111]
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Origin
The Succubus is a nature spirit, though considered to be demonic by Christians during the Medieval Era. Originally restricted to Europe, they have followed Europeans throughout the world and now can be found wherever Europeans have settled in large numbers, though Succubae have had limited success in spreading beyond those settlements.
Description
The Succubus takes the shape of a naked, and beautiful or at least cute, human female and found in all of the shades of skin and hair color found throughout Europe. In its natural form it is invisible to almost all non-Awakened humans and incorporeal to all nonliving substances. As it matures, it gains the ability to temporarily become visible to Sleepers in whatever human form it chooses of either sex, and is able to appear dressed however it wills when it does.
Habits
Succubae are nocturnal predators. They feed off the energy produced by lust, merging with their victims and inducing erotic dreams to produce the required stimulation. The victim usually dismisses the entire incident as just another erotic dream, leaving the nature spirit free to repeatedly feed on the same people without arousing suspicion. Succubae are universally bisexual, feeding on men and women with equal enthusiasm and taking whatever dream form needed to sexually arouse their victims. Usually, they simply allow the dreamer to shape the dream and merely fit themselves into whatever partner and activity the dreamer comes up with, though Succubae can take more active control if they choose.
Succubae are able to reproduce by collecting sperm from a human male through physical sex (though usually using its ability to control dreams to keep the victim asleep through the entire encounter), and then forming a penis and impregnating a human female (again, keeping the victim asleep). Succubae have a mating instinct that drives them to do this on a yearly basis, and the female victims always become pregnant, whatever point they might be at in their monthly cycle. Most of these pregnancies will seem to miscarry at about the second month of pregnancy, but will actually produce an immature Succubus that will be left to survive (or not) on its own — most do not survive to maturity, falling victim to supernatural predators. Those that do survive reach full maturity in five years, after which point they are virtually immortal, unaging and with few natural predators. The very few male children produced by such unions are fully human, though universally born Awakened and often of a high level of power. Such births have produced many of the most famous mages in history — Merlin is the best known, but far from the only one.
Succubae are very hard to permanently destroy. Their physical bodies may be destroyed normally, but upon “death” they merely dissipate only to reform (starved for “food”) when night falls. They may be driven off or captured by the appropriate magical rites, but it will require damage from a supernatural creature or magically-imbued weapon to permanently kill one.
— from An Introduction to the Nature Spirits of Europe, by Professor Albus Dumbledore.
Ranma nodded in response to Nabiki’s stunned question. “Yes, I am,” he managed to get out as he stepped toward her.
Nabiki pushed through her own growing arousal and thought back over the way the redheaded nature spirit she’d befriended had covered herself when they’d first met — had blushed and stammered at the least hint of physical intimacy — and managed to ask through her rapidly growing lust, “Ranma, are you sure about this?”
Ranma paused for a moment at the question. Something wasn’t right, something inside him was shouting that he wasn’t like this, but a need was growing in him to fill an odd emptiness at his core that he vaguely remembered from the previous dream, making it hard to think and drowning out that shouting voice, burying it to a faint echo — his response was to pull Nabiki into another deep kiss, his hands running smoothly over her back and ass. “I guess you are,” she murmured against his lips as her hands followed suit, “let’s see if you remember last night’s lesson ...” and ran her tongue from one corner of his mouth to the other, then used it to push his lips apart and began a duel with his tongue as she felt her lower lips begin to moisten.
Ranma was enjoying the feel of their tongues intertwining, Nabiki’s breath on his skin, the taste of her mouth, her cleft pressed against his stiff cock, but the need for something more was growing stronger, and Nabiki yelped as Ranma scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed, then resumed the tongue duel after sitting down on the edge of the bed with her seated across his lap, his stiffened rod press against her thigh. As the kiss continued, Ranma’s left hand drifted to her lingerie top’s tie behind her at chest level and slowly pulled the bow apart, then did the same with the bow behind her neck while his right hand softly stroked her stomach and then up along the underside of her breasts, the soft touch seeming to send little bursts of electricity through her body and down to her snatch, increasing the damp spot on the front of her thong. Ranma felt something trickle into the void at his core, slowly beginning to fill it.
Nabiki broke the kiss and sighed with pleasure as she slid the untied top down her arms and tossed it aside, neither of the two lovers noticing that it vanished before hitting the floor. Ranma’s fingers moved from the undersides of her breasts up through the valley between them, then began to massage her left breast, gently stroking and molding it and tweaking the already-stiffened nipple while his head dipped down and his mouth enfolded the other nipple, suckling and nipping it as the flow into his core strengthened.
Nabiki moaned at the attention her orbs were receiving and ran her hands along Ranma’s back and stomach, working them under his undershirt and pushing it upward as her left hand moved up his stomach to rub his chest and tweak his nipples, returning the favor. She protested inarticulately when Ranma stopped playing with her breasts, then sighed in relief and renewed pleasure when he quickly slipped off his untied gi top and lifted his undershirt off over his head and tossed it aside (both garments following Nabiki’s top into nonexistence), then renewed his assault on her chest with right hand and mouth while his left hand resumed stroking up and down her back.
Ranma was enjoying the flow of energy into his void, but it still wasn’t coming fast enough! Thinking back to the previous night, he continued his mouth’s licking, sucking, and nipping on Nabiki’s right breast while his right hand slipped from her left breast down across her stomach to her leg’s juncture, running his fingers underneath her now soaked thong, through her pubic curls and across her clit. Nabiki gasped, jerking slightly at the touch and swinging her left leg out to give Ranma greater access to her lower lips as her left hand rose to take over playing with the breast Ranma had abandoned and her right hand began rubbing against his rod through the fabric of his pants.
Ranma took her invitation and ran a finger between her folds, coating it in the juices that continued to soak the thong and gasping as the rate of energy flowing into him jumped again. His finger thoroughly coated, he slowly inserted it into Nabiki’s vagina, pulled it out, then reinserted it as his thumb continued to brush across her clit. Then as he continued to pump into her and the energy flowing into him increased yet more and Nabiki’s moans grew louder and she began to jerk slightly in his arm, unconsciously trying to pump her hips, he increased the number of fingers he was using to two and then three. Suddenly, Nabiki stiffened and screamed as her orgasm flashed through her, only the hold of Ranma’s left arm keeping her in his lap, and Ranma shouted as the energy he had been savoring exploded into him. But it wasn’t enough….
Nabiki went limp against Ranma’s chest as aftershocks pulsed through her and her thoughts came back online. In the back of her mind something was nagging at her, not right…. Did I hear Ranma shout? But why would he shout when I orgasm ... ? She glanced up at Ranma’s face. Are his eyes glowing? Then her thoughts derailed again as Ranma slid his right hand out of her slit, slid it under her legs, and picked her up and swung around to lay her down on the bed they had been sitting on. Nabiki gasped as he stepped back and untied his pants, quickly shoving them down along with his boxers and stepping out of them, his manhood springing free before her lust-filled gaze. Then Ranma stepped forward again and eagerly, almost roughly, gripped her thong and slid it down and off her legs and tossed it into disregarded oblivion.
Both of the two now completely nude, Ranma crawled onto the bed and between the legs that Nabiki eagerly spread open before him. She reached down and grasped his magnificent cock and guided its head to her hot opening, chuckling throatily. “ ‘Wild Horse’, indeed! Come on, show this mare how well you remember your lessons.” Then she yelped as Ranma just growled in response and buried his sword in her sheath to the hilt in one thrust, his balls bouncing against her ass. She resumed moaning and panting, words lost in the pleasure again washing from her groin throughout the rest of her body in waves as he started thrusting into her over and over, almost completely withdrawing only to again bury himself into her to the root, coating his balls in her juices running down to her ass and soaking into the bed’s cover.
Ranma was also finding himself riding waves of pleasure, as each wave of pleasure echoing through Nabiki sent a corresponding spurt of energy into his core’s void, slowing filling it. Eager for more, and to Nabiki’s delight, he picked up the pace. She began reciprocating thrust for thrust, grinding her clit against him with each collision, giving out little gasps and mews of pleasure each time their hips smacked together. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the heat radiating from their joining again mounted higher and higher, then her back arched and she screamed out Ranma’s name as all higher thought vanished in a climax that dwarfed anything she’d experienced from her dildo-assisted masturbatory fantasies. Her scream was again joined by a roar from Ranma as the explosion of energy from her orgasm exploded into him, overfilling his core’s void and radiating out. He collapsed on top of Nabiki, then rolled to the side onto his back.
Nabiki was barely aware of this, as she lay shuddering from an orgasm like she’d never even dreamed of. Slowly, her scattershot thoughts started to again come together; as something nagged at her — something wrong with what she was seeing, or rather how she was seeing. Was the room brighter ... ? Wearily, she rolled her head to the side, looking at her personal perpetual pleasure machine, then stared in shock. “Ranma, why are you glowing?”
Her question seemed to echo through Ranma’s mind, as if from a distance. Slowly, his thoughts resurfaced from the depths that explosion of energy had driven them to. “Huh? Whazzat?” he muttered blearily, and turned his head to gaze at his lover’s features, clearly visible in the light filling the room. Then the memory of what they’d just done, unclouded by need, exploded into his mind.
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