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Cumming of the Sexcubus

By: Darvinda



Please be aware,this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places. The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and/or provide thought provoking insights or conversations. 

Part 1.                    

      "Crossroads"

Where to be begin? I was born in the year of the Dragon, 1701 B.C.E., around the time of the Bhrata dynasty, in a cave outside of the city of Gandhada. I was born into a secret clan of, what mortal men would surely call; Demons. 

Okay, I hear you laughing, "Demons? Sure buddy, ha ha ha"

Well laughing boy, consider this; when Abraham was being told to put his beloved son on the chopping block, my older cousins were fucking and murdering your ancestors; now before you start protesting...consider a very old human phrase, that dates back to ancients time, which states; 

"In the dark of night lives blind terror, early man huddles in groups around large fires fearful of things that go bump in the nite, hunted by dark things with slobbering mouths and inhuman desires, dark things that stalk and creep, preying on sleeping men and lusting with a insatiable need for human females."

Or read The Book of Creation 6:1-8, which refers to fallen angels; "Who lusting after the daughters of man had sexual intercourse with them, creating a race of creatures called Nephilim, or mighty men of renown. Creatures that populating the planet, were famous for their,wickedness, superhuman lust and immoral carnal desires." 

In one ancient book of tribal history, it writes "The Forces of Light destroyed most of these dark creatures in a great flood, but the Dark Gods saved ten percent of the disembodied spirits of the Nephilim to remain after the flood, as demons, to prey upon the human race, through occult deceptions, sexual assaults and murders, perverted sex acts, and the further creation of additional demonic beings, races of supernatural sex demons. 

Later, my species of sex demons were created, but they were not created with the same evil and murderous desires of our earlier...cousins. We were beings who were powerful yes, but gave pleasure instead of pain and death. I should mention, that having studied all the forms of otherworldly creatures, our species is closer in appearance and behavior to the race of Elf kind. 

Throughout my clan's long history, until my birth there had never been a mating between a human mortal woman, and one of my Sire's kind that resulted in a pregnancy. 

Because this kind of event was suppose to be impossible, my birth as a kind of hybrid creature, was looked upon as a cross between a miracle and a blasphemy, 

During my younger years, I came to understand my rare hybrid nature, and the distrust some of the clan members held for me. Knowing this I worked hard to prove I had a place with in this extra ordinate race of beings.

And as I proved my abilities, my loyalty, and my unusual insights of wisdom rare for one of my youth; and of course my Sire's position in the clan...the male members of my adopted extended family, either treated me with awe or smug indifference. But on the other hand, the females members universally were maternal in their interactions with my training,lessons and upbringing, and generally treat me like a son 

My mother, being a mortal and considered a outsider with in the clan, was none the less the chosen mate of a important clan member; and as such, was treated with a silent polite tolerance. 

After my birth, my mother watched my quick growth into; what to her eyes, must have appeared a alien being, and because I was totally unlike her notions of a normal human child, she found herself giving up, more and more of my care and up bringing to the female clan members; now add to that a lonely isolation within the life and activities of this large, strange and unusual family of shadowy creatures, and of course she found it harder and harder to find reasons to stay. Thus being aware of her loneliness and feelings of not belonging, I wasn't surprising that after my 9th year of life, she quietly departed taking her few belongings and a generous gift of rare jewels from her former lover, my Sire, and disappeared down a dusty road to some distant village. 

On my third birthday, there occurred my naming ceremony, my Sire, after discussing the matter with the oldest elders of the clan, settled on a name that would come to symbolize my future and the dilemmas I would often face. Unfortunately our names, cannot be pronounced by human vocal cords, but the closest interpretation of my clan given name, would probable run like;

   "He, who will forever stand at crossroads"    

My Sire in 1669 BCE, (Before the Common Era.) once told me, when explaining my naming, that I, being of two different worlds, had paths to explore that others of our kind would never have available, or for that matter even consider, and during my lifetime, many choices and possibilities would offer themselves, whether I sought them or not.

My Sire waited for a reaction, when I remain silent, he frowned and looking intently at me, said.

"Child of my loins, even tho you have a place in two totally different worlds, you fully embrace your demon side, yet you deny your human side. Clan elders have noted your sometimes selfish,callous and aloof attitude especially when it comes to your sexual prey. You will not be seen as weak or untrustworthy for showing some appropriate human emotions. You know our code of conduct concerning mortal females, how many women have almost died in your embrace or committed suicide? Usually after you with no further interest in your conquests, simply tossed them aside.

"Sire, it is because of the power, and the confusing nature of my human emotions, that I have to block them and quickly walk away to prevent...experiencing a unhappy conclusion such as you had with my, mother, or betraying my destiny. Its just too easy to confuse the sexual or emotional infatuation of some of my...satisfied females, for the possibility of meeting a woman who I can share a real enduring love with, particularly a love that can deal with the true reality of my existence. I have all these conflicting feeling; and thoughts that could lead me to a choice or new direction I'm not prepared for, or might not be right for me. How do I determine which choice, will reflect my true path or for that matter my destiny?" 

In a moment of reflection he said; "When destiny calls; you always have a choice and the freedom, to answer the call, or to seek a different path; a price there may be, but you will find that freedom to choose is seldom free."               

2009 C.E. Present day, on a bus traveling to a distant city. 

I have had a few occasions to see the truth in that simple statement, yet I still avoid lasting relationship with women I have sex with. 

"When destiny calls." 

Which is why on the strength of a series of vague but compelling visions of incredible pain,terror and frightful deaths, that I've changed plans...I should have been on a jet traveling first class, to L.A. To search for new sexual prey, along with other members of my clan; the House of ~Bacchus~Asura Sexcubi~. 

Clan ~Bacchus~Asura~Sexcubi~; Our species was created about 500 years after Steven and Eve were evicted from the garden of Eternal Bliss. The clan has lived unnoticed for centuries in the shadows along side mortal men.                     

It is thought, that we were created by the dark powers as a counter balance to our older cousins; the more destructive and deadly, Incubi and Succubi. 

Legends mention the threat from the mixed birth children of the Shedim(the Hairy ones) male sex demons of the house of Negev~Azazel~Incubi" They who insatiably lust after human women" better known as the Incubus; 

And the more evil, female sex demons, of the House Liltu~Empusae~Succubi, Hecate's hellish daughters, known by a few as the "Demon Sisters." The head of this most feared clan, was Lilith, Steven's first wife, rejected by him, she left Paradise in a mad rage and proceeded to mate with assorted demons, including the powerful demon God of wrath and lust, the terrible, Asmodeus. The Succubus is a night time sexual temptress, who kills by sucking the lifeforce out of male victims during sex, either all at once or over a number nites, curiously, if they become pregnant,(which happens quickly) with a female child, they will spare the male father, if he lasts long enough. But unlike our better known cousins, The clan of the Sexcubus, was always careful to avoid word spreading about our existence.                

The Sexcubus doesn't kill it's prey like our cousins; well except for the young, or inexperienced clan member. We can fuck women, or for female clan members, fuck men to a point just short of death, and to a point of ultimate pleasure, a level of pleasure the unfortunate female or male will never experience again; unfortunately some women and men have gone insane or committed suicide in their desperate and hopeless attempt, to again experience such mind blowing carnal ecstasy.                                

Besides; great sexual skill, insatiable hunger, unlimited sexual energy, stamina, and control of the elemental forces. We are also graced with; incredible psychic mind powers, we can also control our sexual aura and bodily pheromones to irresistibly attract our desired prey. Finally we also can shape shift to be exactly what our prey will most be attracted to. In other words, the perfect sexual lover, and the perfect sexual predator.                                                        

For the last few days, I have been having premonitions, and faint visions about one of the most troubled city in this land; Chi-Town, also known as "The Scarlet City that crouches by the sea." Visions of cruelty, that are extreme even for the race of Man. Pain and suffering, that seems out of place even in Chi-Town.                              

My dilemma; and knowing this could change my life focus, and the path I presently walk, is why should I care. I can give bad feelings, not experience them. All I ever wanted to do is fuck some desirable female's tight hole and enjoy the pleasure of cumming in her hot cunt.            

Looking back at the long centuries of my life, I can count on one hand, all the times I have ever taken any interest in mortal affairs. 

So to be on this bus for the illogical reason of investigating some perceived suffering of some unknown mortals, in some distance city, is insane to say the least. But then remembering my Sire's reflections about choices and paths, Hmmm...maybe not. 

Its been a long trip on this now; dirty, smelly and some what crowded bus. Luckily, two passengers; luckily for them, suddenly decided they should give up the back row of seats; I have decided, should be mine alone.           

One of the benefits of a long life like mine, is the wise accumulation of monetary wealth, and being worth approximately 49 million U.S.D.s; earned from astute investments, landownership sales, the sales of gold items, ancient silver coins and rare gems, have left me in the position to be able to travel any where I might want to go. Which is a good thing since following my instincts and urges, I never know where I might end up, or what I might need. Thus I have my wealth spread out into; 13 bank accounts, in nine different countries. I could buy this bus. "By Hades' burning fires", I could buy the whole damn bus company! But what I seek now is time to consider my future, a long bus ride offers that time to consider my thoughts; my desires and the range of my options.

So here I am, doing something totally unexpected and uncharacteristic for one of my race. With quiet uncertainty I have to wonder; how will this change my future.   Yes, my Sire's words must surely apply in this unexpected turn of events.                     

The bus finally reaches the end of the line in Chi-Town. I wake up; as I was long ago trained, without any movement, I sniff the air, extend my psi senses to scan for danger, only then do I open my eyes. Well it seem it will take a few minutes for the bus to empty enough so I can get off; so laying back in the padded seat, I relax, and just think, and remember.          

   "The deflowering of my Asian lotus flower."       

Well while sleeping; during this unplanned road trip, I was able to recall, some of my more exquisite, copulations. 

Yes like that little Asian treasure...sad, I cannot remember her name. Hmmm, as I recall she had those conservative, prim and proper parents who watched her like a hawk, but nothing can stop a Sexcubus, when we are on the trail of a targeted female.   I had to watch and stalk her for 11 days to determine the best; time, way and place to get my eager phallus up into her tight sweet pussy.   My china doll about 22 yrs old...I think; and yes she was a beautiful feminine dream, with long raven hair, and a petite 5'-5" figure. The poor girl; was a sheltered, repressed, and home schooled, honey of a young woman, who I had bet was more than ready to be fully sexually schooled.   Finally with Her parents out of town on business, I noticed in her mind, that she had a secret crush on some media action star, Steve Segal, her young pussy would become wet and excited, just day dreaming about her sexual fantasy lover .   

And the timing was perfect too, when you added the knowledge that it was 4 days after her period ended and she was hot, cocked and ready to rock.   Can you imagine her shocked surprise, on that hot afternoon day, to open her parent's front door, and comes face to face, with her fantasy lover. 

"Oh my sweet Buddha, Steve Segal,! no way, I've got to be dreaming!" 

I gave her an excuse about car trouble, and asked her for the use of her phone. Her blushing oval face and quickly downwardly casted almond shaped eyes,hid her eager anticipation to unexpectedly achieve her most unladylike...promiscuous desire. 

Finally, still recovering from her shock; she thought to say, "Yes, come in, the phone is over there on the wooden corner table." 

I passed close by the dumb struck girl; and as I did so, I released pheromones designed to drive my oriental prey; into sexual overdrive , then I targeted her life force with my sexual aura. 

After making my "call;" the hot Chinese maiden, seized her opportunity, the suddenly physically over aroused cupcake; with a shaky voice suggested; I should see all of her ..."etchings" of Mr. Segal. 

After entering the small, and rather plain bedroom, and while standing close to the hot and hopeful young "woman-child." she proceeded to point to her large collection of Steve Segal; pictures, posters and sketches, I could easily smell her deliciously wet innocent cunt, just oozing a clean musky feminine aroma. 

Observing her flushed skin, her increasingly labored breathing and her rapidly beating heart, I could sense her hot smoldering need for sex. I slyly observe her slowly leaning toward my body; the body that would soon be pressing forcefully down upon her vulnerable flesh. Glancing at her flushed sweaty forehead and her body's almost violent physical tremors, I knew it was time. 

Using one long smooth practiced motion, she was forced on trembling knees and elbows, into a doggie position across her small twin sized bed; her brown pleated skirt was bunched up around her slim waist, her white cotton panties effortlessly ripped off her petite but fleshy hips, her firm pale, well rounded, butt cheeks, waving in the suddenly primal musky air, Oh how they trembled in the grip of my heated powerful vise like hands. 

Yes; her only once penetrated body was ready, her tiny cunt's swollen clit, her plumb pink pussy lips opened up, and the sight and scent of her flowing juices, was like a red flag in front of a mad bull. 

Her pleas to be gentle; were a waste of breath, My sex organ magically rose into place Sticking out to a length of 9 inches and was still growing, my proud purple colored member is almost as thick as a man's wrist, hard as a iron pipe, it's many thick blood vessels stand out like purple corded rope. 

As a final move, I send a psychic thought to her sexually inflamed mind 

"You need it so bad; you have waited so long, you're die if you don't get Steve's penis deep in your vagina...right now" 

Wow, no sooner than my lusty dick head touched her hot pussy lips, but the suddenly desperate oriental cookie; lasciviously backed her eager, lewdly inviting opening hard against my swelling erection, and her hoped for, sexual salvation. 

But it was a shocking surprise, when my large cock started it's slow penetration of her tight pussy hole--a hole which was brutally stretched open; and opened much wider than she was prepared for. 

"Oh God...It so big!" She tried to shift her painfully penetrated opening away from the invading cock, to no avail, I firmly held her lush trembling hips, so more of my hard shaft could slither forcefully into her pussy's juicy wet depths, she made one more futile attempt to wiggle free. 

Finally, she surrendered to the inevitable filling of her, by then sore cunt by the surging prick, she started whimpering in Chinese for mercy, but her pleas ended in moans of fear and pain. 

No matter, I knew what she was panting, and I really didn't care. 

Holding on to her soft; franticly squirming hips, my hungry leering eyes glanced down at the arousingly horny sight of her shapely thighs forced wide apart; her slim body helplessly bended over into a sexy, doggie position. 

 The provocative view of her alluringly white ass, hanging high up in the warm air. 

Her impaled, stretched pussy, her straining slender arms stretched out in front to support her body, which along with her bobbing head was being throw back and forth in time to my thrusting into her fluid drenched opening, her small hands tightly clutched the ruffled Chinese spread. 

My desires were fulfilled, this slender girl was totally exposed, impaled on my relentlessly thrusting dick, and vulnerable to my every lustful desire. 

I happily flexed my powerful muscular hips, and in smooth patience thrusts, my gleeful cock relentlessly plowed,into the moaning girl's convulsing flesh. 

"Thanks to the Maker", I thought, as the full impact to my senses by the euphoric nature of all these carnal sensations flooded my consciousness;

The sight of her beautiful vulnerable body at my mercy.

The scent and odors of a man and woman engaged in primal rutting sex 

Her tight, wet clinging female flesh which was barely able to wrap possessively around my rampaging shaft. 

Ahhh--the pleasure pain; not only of her tight grip, but my large dick head pushing deeper into her pussy and hitting with jarring force into her cervix. 

I could just barely contain myself from really thrusting my rampaging sex organ even deeper and brutally harder into my Asian prey. 

By that point as I continue to ram myself into her wide open pussy, the deceived Asian girl was then whimpering and drooling half unconsciously, as her puffy face was dragged back and forth on her bed in time to my horny thrusts; her limp violated body was only held in her submissively vulnerable position by my strong flexing hands. 


Cumming of the Sexcubus Ch. 02



Please be aware,this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places.

The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. 

Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. 

Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and/or provide thought provoking insights or conversations.  



     The Cumming of the Sexcubus

       Chapter 2

    A Passionate Interlude, before the Storm 



Its been about six weeks and several days, since I arrived on that muggy May Chi-Town City day. My insatiable sexual lust has found a carnal paradise. yes from sweet innocent college students, eager to experiment, to lonely desperately passionate secretaries; to very experienced and expensive call girls, funny how they always seem to forget to charge me for their services, at least those that are still conscious. 

One early affair was a classic Sexcubus man oeuvre. I stalked the lovely woman for three days.          



"In the dark where I hunt; there lives fear, loneliness, death and horny sexual craving, there you will find me lurking; waiting for the...One."          



   Part 1



 Be careful what you wish for



Once upon a time in a far away, large city by the name of Chi-town, lived a young, attractive; but surprisingly lonely woman, born into a well to do family, she was christened at birth; Heather Stinson, she had just experienced her 28th year since that long ago event. Spoiled, selfish and thinking she was above the common masses, she is about to experience a lesson in humility 

As a very drunk Heather, slowly climbs unsteadily up to her 3rd. Floor, one bedroom apartment and sunk deep in a bitter state of mind, she can be forgiven for not noticing the bodiless bright leering red eyes that floated up the stairs behind the shapely distracted female. 

Deep in thought, Heather is remembering the depressing evening spent drinking, with some of her "lucky" female employees. A girl's nite out, became a personally embarrassing reminder that she would be spending the weekend alone again. 

In frustrating silence, while downing, way too many mixed drinks, she was forced to listen to; Amy, Linda, Maxine and big mouth Ashley, spout on and on about the great relationships, and even worse, the great sex, they indulged in with regular clockwork like precision. And here She was, the owner of a Fortune 500 Company; she is from a old money family, she has breeding, intelligence and she looks like a dream, and there is no man in her life. 

Despite her alcohol dazed mind, while trying to struggle up the last flight of stairs, she was still able to count off her list of immature losers. 

Ill equipped mommies' boys and egoistic macho wannabes, "I wouldn't have minded so much but, 5" dicks and 10 minutes sex...if I was lucky, Please!"

After a long awkward attempt, Heather manages to unlock the 3 locks that safeguard her apartment from unwelcome intruders; except for the invisible sexual spirit, which has also flowed in unnoticed by the disgusted woman. 

With a careless flick of her dainty wrist, her purse lands right on the edge of her, brown leather trimmed sofa, then slides mockingly onto her forest green carpeted floor, spilling it's contents. 

"Oh great, one more fucked up thing tonite, damn, what a fucking shitty life."

Collapsing on her sofa, she absentmindedly reaches over to the sofa table and picking up the bowl of "monster high" producing weed she had picked up yesterday to get her through another boring weekend alone; thinking to herself, I just cannot take any more bars with their cattle calls. Hmmm, at least the smoke lives up to Jose's bragging, cause his lovemaking sure didn't. After a few pulls with her custom made pipe..."Wow this stuff is good." 

Laying back on the soft and expensive sofa trying to forget, "her evening with the girls." Heather turns on her Sony 32" HD. TV and tunes into a MTV music video. Heather's mind, now completely blown wide open with liquor and weed, is finally relaxing, but then remembering the sexual escapades of her co-workers, sexual frustrations release dark hidden sexual thoughts and desires, which activates her repressed passionate imagination, 

But unseen by the tired, dazed and intoxicated woman. 

A Thing in the dark, which possesses a very ancient cunning mind, a mind of unending carnal lust and incredible psychic powers, a mind that pulses with vastly darker sexually desires, is watching her, with it's greedy red eyes. 

The power of it's centuries ancient, mixed human and demon bloodline; it's aroused predatory sexual instincts; it's masculine horny longing for the beautiful lonely girl, inflames it's nature into a state of red hot carnal hunger. 

The Thing, feels it's racing blood singing it's, age old siren call to fuck any available attractive female; and here before it's lusting eyes, is...lush, young female prey, and since she has been so long with out a satisfying sex partner, her passions will be easy to incite, her sweet young pussy will be all the tighter to grip it's thrusting, lust swollen phallus. 

The horny creature grows even more determined to sexually possess Heather, and smirks with wicked images of her eagle spread thighs, and skillfully forcing it's hard muscular sex organ deep into her soft tender cunt. 

Yes let the rapture begin, the sex crazed creature is insidiously caressing her with potent irresistible psychic energy, which flows all around her and penetrate her vulnerable mind and body, from her soft feet, up her spine and to every part of her being. The supernatural energy simulating her emotional, sexual passions and her unsatisfied physical needs. 

Overwhelmed with a building, heighten need for sex, Heather yells out loud.

"Theres got to be a real man out here, some where, cause this sweet little girl is so fucking horny, I wish a real man was here now, he doesn't have to have a job, or money or be a blue blood, just as long as he is a tall; dark, mysterious, muscular stud...with a big thick prick, yeah his cock has got to be long and thick, and rock hard. Oh hell yes, I would pay to have some one like that here to fuck me for hours, all fucking weekend long, every way they can think of, they could do anything and everything to me, come on stud, fuck me, fill all my holes with cum, I'm getting so hot, I would spread my legs for a rutting horse in heat" 

The combination of intoxication, carnal frustration, a natural passionate nature, and finally the powerful presence of a invisible sexual life force of dark elemental energy; which can tempt, seduce and easily control any woman, well beyond her meager power to resist, helplessly Heather fall under the influence and mesmerizing power of the ancient creature. 

The Thing in the dark, senses Heather is now his to do with, as he will. Exerting just a small measure of mental psychic strength, the helpless girl without conscious thought, and not knowing why, rises from the comfort of her sofa and head for her dark unlit bathroom. 

She is being guided by a unseen hidden mind and energy; to shower, dress and prepare herself for a night of vigorous mindlessly horny, sex. Her wish for sex with a strong well hung male stud, is about to becoming frighteningly real. 



Carelessly and without any thought to her actions, Heather drops her expensive fashion trendy gray blouse and matching skirt on the carpet and just as quickly removes her pink bra and then her panties. Panties that are now wet with her hot juicy fluids oozing slowly out of her tight little sex hole. 

Of slightly above average height, Heather's well maintained 5'-9" athletic body, is supple and flexible from daily workouts, and due to her Nordic and American Indian heritage, she was born with a exotic tan skin tone, which give her body a very healthy glow. 

Gifted with near perfect beasts, 34" double C cup, erect finger tip sized swollen nipples crown her dark aureoles, which grace her firm uplifted breasts. 

Looking into the large bathroom mirror, she proudly observes her taut figure. Her long golden blond hair now in disarray, frames her cute and beautifully structured oval shaped face, the almost almond shaped deep blue eyes, the small straight nose, and her cupid lips, so ready to be kissed. 

Her eyes travel down the appealing curves that lead to her small lean waist, then curves out ward again into her 35 inch, rounded hips.

She glances at her nicely trimmed V shaped bush, which fails to hide the slightly jutting rounded Mon of Venus, which guard as well as leads the way to her hidden treasure, the thick pouting outer lips that hide a long, tight, very snug, muscle lined tunnel lined with soft, delectably wet gripping and clinging flesh. 

A pussy which, up to now hasn't been properly stuffed with a dick, worth talking about, turning she glimpses her sexy, well shaped muscled ass checks(no jiggling flesh there) 

"and look at those firm thighs, so why cannot I connect with the type of man, I need?" 

Throughly showering her lush horny body, she finishes with a brisk toweling of her now clean and gleaming figure. 

Padding into her dimly lit bedroom, Heather goes through her collection of colorful; shear and revealing, Adam and Eve, Victoria Secret and Xandria, lingerie. 

"Hmmm...this pink, white and black trim, baby doll set." 

"Any man, would love these, they look so hot; yet innocent, classy, and sexy with a touch of feminine sweetness, all at the same time" 

Dressing as if a real man is lustfully watching her, she does her version of a strip tease in reverse. Not knowing, something with lustful intent, is watching her with mounting sexual desire. 

Finally she turns down the ceiling lite and turns on her MP3 player and picking a favorite, slim black vibrator, she lays herself down on the queen sized bed, slowly, suggestively, she slides her left hand down her eager body, caressing her breasts and stomach, then down between her open quivering thighs, with shaking fingers she gently opens her swollen aching pussy lips revealing their pink glistening folds, which surrounds her small slopping wet pussy opening, with her right hand she brings the small black sex toy down to her tight empty cunt. 

"well Heather, I guess this is the best I can do for myself tonite" 

The Thing in the dark, just Smiles            



The Thing in the dark, it's eyes narrowed to slits, watches Heather play with her vibrator as she caresses her southern hot spot, working the black buzzing toy first slowly around her wet outer lips, she move the head of the black tool closer to her now opening vagina, the gleaming head completely slides around the oozing opening, before pushing into her hungry glistening opening, low moaning purrs fill the hidden creature's mind with her hot desire to come forth.

The creature's patience can take no more of this sexy teasing, and it decides to join the fun. 

Busy working toward a much needed release from her sexual tension, with her eyes tightly closed; visualizing a well hung lover, and with the music playing on her MP3 player, Heather's mind is in a far away place. 

So she neither sees or notices the dark red mist, flowing into her partially lit bedroom. 

Slowly the mist rises to form a indistinct shape, the shape takes the form of a human like body but very tall, very powerfully build, standing 6'-6", the shape was muscular and very masculine in it's details. 

It, has iron hard muscles with not a ounce of flab, weight lifter shoulders and powerfully muscled arms, a broad barrel chest, supported by a lean and trim waist with very impressive 6 pack abs, and is completed by dancer or gymnast like hips that connect equally athletically muscled legs. 

But most interesting and also most disturbing, was the perfectly symmetrical structure of It's inhumanly beautiful but still masculine face. 

If you took a tall 325 lb. Greek statue of say Adonis or Eros, and watched it being infused with the primal spirit of a insatiable sex demon and the erotic, carnal desires of a healthy 21 year old male, then gave it hairless dark tanned skin and bright glowing red eyes, this is what a observer would have seen materialize, and stand in front of the foot of Heather's bed, while the furiously masturbating woman is completely unaware of her uninvited admirer.               

After what seems like a hour of vigorously caressing her now red swollen pussy with the useless vibrator, Heather, is super pissed not to been able to achieve that orgasm she so sorely wanted, and needed. How can she know the Thing in the dark is preventing her from cumming...yet. 

It is only then that she notices, a very strong arousing masculine aroma that seems to be flowing from right in front of her, a sensual blend of equal parts of sexy male musk, a fresh exotic scent of grass and wooden forest, the salty invigorating smell of the ocean at dawn and the unmistakable musky sea/fish odor of...sperm filled semen. 

Startled, scantly clad, Heather's eyes snap open to see her room now impossibly framed in a flicking wall of searing red fames, the ceiling, the walls, even the floor, seem to be on fire, only her large black satin covered bed seemed to be unaffected. 

"Wait a minute, there no feeling of heat, no smell of smoke, the fire alarm should have activated by now, what the hell is going on here?" 

A soft chuckle, and a shocked Heather, finally manages to adjust her eyes to see the male shape that looms unnoticed in the frightening surroundings. 

Towering above her, she first observed the bright shining red dots where a normal human being would have eye sockets, then her widening blinking eyes travel 

down to a sinister smug smile, playing across a inhumanly beautiful face. 

"What kind of crazy dream, am I having? Jose must have slipped me some LSD, this cannot be real!" 

In her dazed mind a booming male voice, announces to her unbelieving mind. 

"YES, my lovely little flower, this is quite real. Everything you wished for and oh so much more; a sexual stud is now here for you to experience and enjoy. A sinfully wicked sexual realty, oh so real, and all for horny you."  

Heather attempts to scream, but no sound escapes her suddenly dry lips. 

"Don't fret, we will communicate by telepathy thought, wouldn't want to wake and alarm the neighbors with our loud cries of sexual passion, now would we, my sweet sexy Heather?" 

Looking up at the Dark skinned creature, who is eagerly appraising her wantonly almost naked, and totally vulnerable shapely body, he is just standing there in total confident, with his massive muscular arms folded in a relaxed manner across his powerful chest. 

Knowing that this; this being in front of her is prepared to do everything she so foolishly wished for in her living room. 

She wonders just how big his dick could be, as if hearing her unspoken question, the lustful creature's smile grows even larger. 

Heather gathers courage from some where, and her questing eyes travel down the creature's strongly build frame, finally settling on his smooth skinless loins, shock and amazement, flood her mind.

There's no Dick! she thinks. 

"Yes there one here, and just for you my slutty angel, you wished for a...Hmmm, how did you put it? A long, thick prick that was rock hard?" 

Heather finally thinks to ask.

"who, are you...what, are you?

"Heather, you should, I guess know a little about me, since I know you, oh so very well now. And you should have a name to scream out your pleasure and pain to, unfortunately, human vocal cord are unable to pronounce, my full given name, but in your tongue it would loosely translate to"... 

"He, who will forever stands at crossroads" 

"So lets see now, I have been given and taken many names through out time, Hmmm, call me, Ravana, the Night Wanderer" 

"As far as what I am, what else...Demon, a being with a large appetite for attractive available females; all races, all classes, all sizes. 

But even Demons have their rules; no married,or engaged women, no virgins...well, I break that one, on a occasion or two for special women. No females on their period, no old hags and no young little girls under the age of 20, none of these, need apply."

"But anyway, I got just what your lusting for, meet Attila, the snake in the grass." 

The creature called Ravana, just stares at Heather's eyes and face. 

Heather's eyes are locked on Ravana's groin, and before her amazed eyes, a slit appear, and as it opens, a clear musky and very slimy fluid oozes out, the slit opens wider to allow the large purple skinned testicles the size of plump lemons to fall down ward. 

Without thinking she yells, "Oh my God, is that 3 balls?" 

"Yes my pretty, the better to fill you up, many times with my cum, ready for, it?" 

Oh I hope I'm ready, she thinks. 

As Heather breathlessly watches, the biggest cock head, she had ever seen, short of a Jon Holmes movie, began it's stately entrance to the out side world, the size and general shape of a large plum, it was already oozing a stream of semen, and the slime coated thick shaft that poured out behind the large head was from the top to the bottom of the heavy tube of flesh, must have been almost 3 inches thick, Hmmm, that would be a 9' all the way around 

Studying the thing it was as muscled as the rest of this fantastic creature. 

"Wow that looks like its at least 10 inches long!" 

"Oh, you impatient nymph, relax, it's not really hard yet, add 3 or more inches and your close." 

"14 inches! Heather moans, Oh God, thats a monster."

"No, it's Attila, my sweet Heather, but it can be a friendly snake...in your tight juicy garden. And I promise, when I'm through it will fit just right in you, of course you may be stretched a little bit." 

"A little bit?" she whimpers. 

Then as she watch the hardening phallus, it raises up and up and extends, like some organic baseball bat, toward her surprise lips. 

To Heather, the air, the very atmosphere in the room seems to be come more primal, more raw, like they have returned to a more primordial time in the planet life. 

To Kim's shocked and racing mind the old saying, 

"Be care what you wish for", come to the forth.

The creature with a sly smile, bend over and then kneeing on the carpeted floor, the Thing's arms stretch out and grab the back of both of Heather's knees and pulls her resisting legs far a part, the grinning Thing forces her legs to bend so her knees are pushed back to her shoulders, leaving her loins spread wild open and totally vulnerable to the horny Thing's lustful imagination.

The Demon lowers it's smiling face between Heather's out stretched thighs and with one long slow swipe of it's wet thick 7 inch tongue, Heather has no doubt to the creature's intention. The snake like tongue begins by tracing circles around her trembling wet opening. 




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And before long Heather helpless hips start moving of their 

own accord, trying desperately to keeping that elusive pleasure organ caressing her swelling pussy lips.

But when that hot sexual tongue brushes lightly across her erect clit, Heather suddenly arches her back like she had been electrocuted. Loud moans echo in the creature mind, and quickly the superhuman tongue slips effortless into her eager quivering pussy channel, at the same time the Thing rubs it's thick upper lip, up and down on her Swollen clit. More pleas form in her frenzied mind.

After a period of tongue lashing and spearing into her overflowing opening. The creature knows its time, and raising off of it's knees, it now places it's large muscled thighs between Heather's repositioned legs, and moving forwards, it brings it oozing cock head up into the soft folds of her tight cunt. 

Stopping to look at the sexually excited and expectant, selfish snob, the creature smirks it contempt for the high society blue blooded heiress. Without any warning, the Thing, thrusts it's hard phallus deep into the surprised woman's rapidly stretched and completely impaled pussy.

Pleas for mercy are ignored and are soon followed by her moans of pain that over the next long minutes gradually turn into...panting cries of pleasure. 

The Thing has started slowly pushing relentlessly up into the deep tunnel of her quivering wet flesh, till the thick cock head bumps into the back of Heather's longer than average pussy, throwing her sweaty body back and forth with increasing force.


The sexually turned on being, becomes lost in the heady, arousing sensation of the impaled woman's tight pussy surrounding it's pulsing male sex organ. The creature rams it self harder and faster into the helpless, invaded cunt.

The primal sexual creature is rutting fully into the eagle spread woman, It's mindless sexual desires and It's powerful physical sexual drive are seemingly a almost unstoppable living force that drives the Thing with a irresistible desire to fuck this female with out mercy or pity.

But interestingly, Heather forced to endure the almost brutal assault on her 

exposed loins, begins to thrust her hips back at the oncoming pile driver penetration of her stretched open pussy. The creature can hear her moans of yes, more, fuck me stud...and suddenly, he stops.

Heather reacts by wrapping her shuddering legs tightly around the creature's hard trim waist, and begin to lift her ass off the bed, trying to drive her soaking wet pussy on to the motionless iron rod hard phallus.

When the Thing's rugged face hovers over her panting mouth, Heather lewdly smiles and opens her lips to receive the long tongue, rushing to invade her eager mouth. The strong tongue moves first one way then another; touching, caressing and teasing the orgasming female.

Entering a state of sexual bliss that Heather never thought possible, she continues to be racked by multi orgasms over and over, they flow over her desperately responding body; at this point the expertly skilled creature resumes thrusting into her melting molten hot cunt. The creature only slows down to let the out of control woman catch her breath and let her racing throbbing heart slow down.

Finally the Thing allows it large amount of hot semen to burst forth to flood Heather's already swampy wet pussy, his expanding shaft stretches Heather's impaled tunnel open even wider and allows the excess mixture of juices to flow out her pussy, on to the wildly shaking bed. 

And that was just one ravished female.



But as good as these sexual conquests have been, there has been a dual purpose and...reward, in my exploring the many areas, and women of the city, talking and listening to my new found "friends," reading and watching all of the city's news outlets, and walking through both the seedy and the upper class locations...information.

Information, the coin of the realm, when conducting fact gathering and intelligence operations. Some of the best and most sought after spies' in history have been from my clan. Which turns out to be a very good thing, beside the quite human bad guys I may have to deal with, very unexpectedly, I now suspect I may soon be facing a potentially dangerous supernatural enemy too. I have of late been picking up the type of faint vibrations, I have only gotten when one of our "cousins" is some where in the area. 

But hanging over everything is this insistent notion that I have been directed here, why do I have this strong feeling, I need to be here? 

       Part 2



     Renee, The Ice Princess

Around me loud pulsing music, a whirling mob of intoxicated members of the city's yuppie community. I'm at the Cave of Dionysus, a trendy club in Wicked Park.

This is my third visit to this popular nite spot in the trendy and very upper class Wicked neighborhood. Sitting at a private booth in a dim lit section of the upstairs area, I quietly watch the gyrating crowd reacting to the music of some local group.

From the corner of my eye, I see my latest sexual candidate for a hard fuck, she is returning from the busy bar with her drink to a similar booth, across from mine. 

The infamous "Ice Princess," a real hottie, as the local would say, the male studs have only been able to watch with greedy lustful stares as she has performed her vigorously sensual dancing...alone. None of the players here, have been able to attract or talk to her without the gift of her cold disdain. In all the times she has graced the club with her haughty presence, no one has been able to successfully hit on her or get her digits, let alone to do a full close with her( fuck). 

Really a shy insecure woman of 32, who in her personal and family life, has been put down and made fun of, frequently by her father, brothers, several boyfriends and even her boss, for being "Boring, plain and simpleminded." Well they were all wrong, and to prove them wrong and get some payback, she dresses up after work, and takes on the persona of a desirable, unattainable sexy woman. 

Yes I know better, she is my reason for wasting so much time at this one location. 

Gliding more than walking, the 5'-7", slender but curvy blond, moves like a dancer or...a martial artist. 

In the back of my mind a small thought tries to rise up, there is something familiar about her stride. But watching the attractive graceful tease, I lose that thought to my building sexual arousal. 

Dressed as usual to excite, on her nites out, she is wildly enticing in knee high red stiletto leather boots, which strides purposefully across the crowded floor. Above her white lacy stockings clad knees, flows a short, form fitting, red leather skirt, which is topped by a equally tight fitting; white scalloped trim lace halter top, and completing this picture of hot womanhood, is a matching short, above the waist length red leather jacket.

I watch with apparent disinterest, as the seemingly confident and self assured, scarlet dressed and golden tressed vixen, with smooth feminine grace settles into her seat, but as she takes a slow slip from her mixed drink, only I observe her covertly glancing under her long eye lashes, to watch the room's male reactions.

Hmmm...time to go to work,

As my target's eyes meet mine, I with a bored expression, yaw. At the same time, I exert my aura toward the "posing" woman and to add more effect to the silent seduction, I place a direct thought to her suddenly puzzled mind.

"That man across from me, he's so sexy...and in control, he sees right though me, he thinks I'm very special. Yes he can please me...he wants to please me in every way. I should go over to his booth before he leaves, or another woman, can takes him away from me.

The woman is torn between a fear of rejection, her vow to get back at men for the emotional pain they have caused her and her blossoming sexual desire for this mysterious, arousingly dominant male, seated confidently across from her.

As the anxious and sexually susceptible female makes her way over to my booth, I release a spray of pheromones adjusted to the prey's senses and direct my aura at her consciousness and physical arousal points, I can see their effect on the 

suddenly unsettled approaching woman. 

"Yes, can I be of assistance, miss?" I innocently inquire.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean to intrude on you, but I was sitting alone, and I noticed, you seem to be alone too...



" So you decided I needed your company?" I interrupt her in a neutral tone.



The sexual drive arousing pheromones and my overpowering sexual aura's energy, work their irresistible magic on the helplessly unaware woman, I can easily sense the now desperately needy woman is visibly sexually excited and quite confused, over the unexpected path this nite has taken.

"Please, I'm not sure why I'm doing this, I just know, I need you and I'll do anything you say...oh God! I'll do anything you want."



" Thats quite a blank check to hand a stranger. Anything I want...right?"

The lust excited woman, on unsteady legs, her trembling body, radiating sexual tension. "I cannot believe I'm saying this...will you fuck me...tonight, any way you want? Please!"

I give the now sexually dominated and compliant female a few long anxious moments to simmer in her heated carnal desires...And her heightening worry, that I might say no.

Tell me, my hot blushing blossom...you got a name?

"Oh...Ahhh, yes...Renee Kruse."

I looked into her hazel colored eyes, ah, her pupils are very dilated, good. And her nostrils are flaring open. My, my...her exposed skin is blushing a rich pink color, she is becoming very flushed. Yes she is ready. 

" Well Miss Renee Kruse, you can call me,Wolf Dagon." 

We quietly leave the club, to the amazed, angry envy of a number of pissed off men, but as long as they don't get in my way, they'll go home just horny, instead of horny and paying a expensive and painful midnight visit to the nearest, local hospital.

I have to hold Miss Kruse's soft unsteady shaking body,to help her walk to her apartment on near by Churchill street. Ah... I can smell her feminine odors, her body's excited sexual scent is like a tonic to my consciousness and sexual appetite for this vulnerable confused tender fleshed woman.

   I won't bore you with the small details.

In Renee's well furnished bedroom, surrounded by our hastily discarded clothes. I lay back on her soft but firm full sized futon, appraising my nude mesmerized prey, her eyes closed, she sways and moves in lewd poses and motions to the music of a Barry White C.D. 

She has, not unexpectedly, stripped off her expensive blond haired wig, revealing a short brunette hair style which perfectly frames her attractive heart 

shaped face. Two small upturned breasts with dark erect nipples wave in the air and seem to cry out to be caressed, and sucked, her petite firm waist swells out to a pair of nicely curving lush hips, I smile with inhuman longing for her wet cunt, surrounded by her trimmed V shaped patch of brown pubic hairs. My ravenous desires and relentless primal sex drive are raging with a frenzied song of pure wicked lustful debauchery 

"Miss Kruse, I think it's time my dick was introduced to your hot little pussy, climb aboard and ride the horsey...now!

At the insistent tone of my passion filled voice, the young swaying woman, slowly opens her dreamy eyes, and is quickly shocked and takes several steps back wards as her surprised eyes notices the large gleaming semen oozing, sex organ standing up, eagerly awaiting it's chance to plunge forceful into her tight pussy, Renee was having second thought concerning her hasty request, but once unleashed my elemental sexuality can overcomes any woman's fears or resistance. 

Slowly, as her sexual desires and feminine primal need is manipulated by my expertly applied powers, all reluctance and hesitation are drained away, without a word, Gina with a strange out of place smile on her flushed face, moves over to her futon, climbing into the bed, she swings a long shapely thigh, over my muscular waist, and with just a trace of uncertainty positions her rounded ass, so her swampy wet cunt--hovers like some pagan sacrifice, just over and mere inches away from my thick swelling 10 inches of hard gleaming cock. 

With a lust enhanced voice, I remind my soon to be fucked sex toy. " You did say , anything I wanted, well my lucky little teasing tart, time to... fill her up!"

Before Renee can react, my powerful hands grip her shaking hips and pull them relentless down ward. The large slime lubricated cock head meets her hot moisten outer lips; first spreading her wet pussy lips wide apart, the building pressure of the large invading cock, spreads her opening wider, my dick's purple bloated head pops inside of her. 

Renee starts to sob, "Ohhh...Wolf it's so big, ahhhrr...it's stretching me." Moaning louder,"ahhhrr...it's too big." But her whimpering pleas receive a unwelcome reply.

"Oh yes, baby your real tight, but don't worry, I'll get all of my cock, all the way up inside you. I never disappoint.

And to prove that point, my flexing hips jerk upward, a slight grunt and my dick start to slide up into Renee's spasming pussy, her inner pussy walls try to resist the painful impaling dick, as inch by thick inch the eager cock pushes harder with increasing force up into the juicy molten depths of her hot widely stretching pussy channel.

Renee is now shaking her head wildly side to side, panting loudly "Ahhh...oh God, no one can be this big. Please Wolf ahhhrr...please...no more. Oh shit...ahhhrr, your tearing me wide open,--Wolf, stop!"

Angered at her demanding tone, I remove one hand from her lovely warm hip, I reach up towards the back of her bobbing head and grab a hand full of her wet brown hair and pull downward, forcing her startled face up toward the white ceiling, I now have her undivided attention. Then using that handful of hair as a handle; I force her head down toward my mouth, so I can whisper into her ear... 

"Listen, you little smutty tease, you told me at the club, anything I wanted, well baby, I want to fuck your pussy, and damn right, it may hurt at first, so get used to the reality of your cunt being completely and totally filled with my big hard prick. I promise only, not to injury or kill you. And if you relax and get into the spirit of things you might get to cum too, your choice, but understand this...my dick is going all the way up into your cunt and I'm going to fuck you till I shoot deep inside of you."

Renee, stunned into silence, closes her tear filled eyes, and simple nods her surrender to my masculine power over her and the inevitable fact that I'm going to 

force my large cock all the way into her small hopelessly stretch pussy.

Using the power of my horny body to Roughly roll The now quietly submissive girl on to her side, then her back, I settle heavily on top of her limp but quivering sweat covered body, half of my impatient dick still buried in her convulsing flesh. 

I'm touched observing her tears roll down the side of her fearful puffy face, but my raging need to completely ravish this hot beautiful woman is more demanding than any sympathy, I might be capable of feeling.

"Yes my sweet flower, this might be a painful lesson, but pleasure and pain exist in everything in life. Now spread those lush thighs, we have a very long night ahead."

With the compliant sobbing girl's legs, out spread to either side of my hard muscled lower body, I start a slow rocking motion forcing more of my long dick, back n fore into and out of Renee's gripping pussy tunnel. 



I think gleefully to myself, Oh your so good and tight, in fact you still kind of remind me of some one; But this is no time for guessing games. So good, I'm beyond any thoughts of mercy. The impaled girl's tight wet cunt is sweet pleasure and her intoxicating squirming body below me is driving me into a crazed fuck lust. All I want and yes all I desire is to completely fuck this tender woman forever. Her clinging gripping pussy wall are holding me and caressing me as I continue to force my muscular shaft ever deeper into her wide open cunt. 

Using the strength of my muscular thighs and hips, I thrust all the way into Renee's body. My cock raises high as it rams into her swollen pussy, rubbing and caressing her erect plumb clit, both on the way in and out. My giant dick head is hitting all the way back in her pussy easily ramming into her cervix. For a period of maybe 30 minutes, my eyes closed and in a mindless state of pure ecstasy, using powerful rhythmic thrusts, I ram continually into the quiet shuddering body of my sweet Renee, yes but too quiet, I reluctantly open my eyes Shock!... then fear! 

"Remember young members of the clan, never lose control during sex, remember to monitor your female prey's internal functions, mortal females can be fragile, never forget you of the sexcubi, are driven by inhuman sexual desires and a large sex organ, too much for many human females to endure." 

All the lessons, I was supposed to have learned long, long ago, 

Dim memories, another troubled woman. 

Oh no, not my Patricia...No! 

The passage of many years, 

Another tragic mistake, thoughtless selfish impulses. Death! 

Oh my sweet Pat. Terrible regret...painful remorse. The need to forget.

Damn I haven't been monitoring Renee's heart and blood pressure, I notice her vacant eyes, drooling mouth and twitching body, a quick check, irregular racing heart and blood pressure, high Pulse rate, but she's still alive. I realize, I have gone too far, too fast. Having stopped with only the head of my long dick still buried in her, I slowly pull out of her reddish swollen pussy. I balance my self with one arm, I reach across to grab paper tissues and gentled wipe her mouth, and whisper softly into Renee's hair covered ear. 

"I'm sorry Milady, I lost control. Pleasure, indeed I offered you, not injury or death. I take women as I desire, but live by a code to do no harm, and to give as much pleasure to my female sexual conquests, as I take. I am now shamed for my mindless neglect of a already troubled woman who while under my sexual manipulations, and not even knowing why, gave herself to me. So Milady Kruse, I will give you orgasms and sexual fulfillment, such as I would give to a beloved lady, who gave her self freely to me." 

Working quickly and efficiently, I place my left hand on her rapidly beating heart and put my right hand on Renee's moist pale forehead. Centering myself, I direct my mind into her nervous and circulatory systems, first slowing and stabilizing her heart and pulse, I drain tension and fatigue away from her body. Finally I send a stream of radiant life force energy flowing into Renee's weaken body. After wiping her damp sweaty body with a bath towel, I cover her with a green cotton spread from the foot of her futon. Lower my head to the level of her face, now regaining it's natural color, I whisper tenderly into her ear 

"Renee, can you hear me, your safe, just relax, the worse is over." As I caress her cheek, I consider how close I came to again ending a young life. The semi conscious woman start to stir back to life as her long eye lashes flutters, then slowly her eyes open.

"Ohhh...Wolf, I'm sorry...I let you down, I guess my father was right, as old as I am, I'm still not a woman yet, or good enough to satisfy a man, I guess you'll want to leave, and find a real woman."

"Why are you smiling like that?"

"My sweet Renee, I will say this only once young lady. You are in every way that matters a real; sexy, passionate; and since I'm a expert, a very desirable woman. Now say to me, you feel and believe that simple honest truth."

Blushing a bright red, and lowering her embarrassed eyes, Renee in her little girl's voice. 




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"I could believe that, Wolf...if you would help me to prove it, please give this "desirable" woman another chance."

"Hmmm, miss Kruse, I seem to hear a lack of passion in that request, is it coming from a confidence woman demanding her right to pleasure, horny sex and to cum as much as she might desire?"

Slowly a seductive smile forms on her sensual lips, as with a renewed sense of her feminine power, Renee faces me. 

"Hey, big bad Wolf, I'm little red riding slut,and I need a good fucking, and you look like you might be big enough..."  

"My what masculine lips you have."

"Why...my little red slutty angel, the better to kiss your sweet lips; suck your tender tits and explore your deliciously eager cunt."

"Why what big strong arms you have."

"The better to hold your sexy body close to my lustful heart" 

"Oh Mr. Wolf, wow, what a long thick cock you have sticking up in the air."

"Yes all the better, Miss Slut, to thoroughly fuck you with"

"Well, my horny wolf stud, my pussy seems to be already stretched and Hmmm... dripping wet, so I think you should get over here and make this little girl...a real woman."

What follows is a experience, both tenderly erotic and sexually primal, a mix of sweet lovemaking and furious fucking. Starting with me on top of and thrusting my down sized cock skillfully into the eager and promiscuously upward humping female; on into a wickedly lewd dogie position. Of mindlessly passionate frenzied coupling, in which both sexes are equally sexually aggressive. first in the bedroom, moving on to the bathroom's large shower, I stand under the hot steamy flow of water, easily holding Renee under her straining ass in the air over my thrusting prick, her thighs which are tightly wrapped possessively around my waist, as she drives her hips in a blur of up and downward motions, forcing her cunt down on my now longer thick dick, which forces its way deep into the eager willing depth of her clutching,orgasming pussy. 

Several sexually vigorous days later, during a quiet almost romantic conversation, I promise as I have done many times before, with other smitten female conquests, to return after I had finishing my business in the city. Enduring a strained, and emotionally ambiguous tear filled goodbye, I none the less depart with a calm spirit, as I make my way back to my residence. 

This is becoming a more interesting quest than I could have anticipated. All these interesting and satisfying sexual encounters. But then I remember the other reason I happen to be in this city. I have three or four leads concerning people and areas that should be red flagged for investigation; plus those news reports of brutal murders, rapes and missing women and men on Renee's TV, and finally those strange sensation of other supernatural creatures in the city. I guess all of these events form the reasons I was led here. After I figure out all the parts and clues of this puzzle, I will have to decide who will get the pleasure, or more to the point the pain of my attention. And I promise that someone or something won't enjoy the experience. 

 A odd quote, comes to mind that kind of fits this situation.

 "I am created Death, The Destroyer, The Shatter of worlds"  

End of Chapter 2.

     Please return for Chapter 3.

     Who I fucked over the Summer 



Cumming of the Sexcubus Ch. 03



Please be aware,this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places.

The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. 

Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. 

Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and/or provide thought provoking insights or conversations.

The Cumming of the Sexcubus

Part 3.

A Dark Storm of Justice or

Who I fucked over the Summer!

I heard a story recently, about a wrongly arrested man, a out of towner here to visit his family.. After he was cleared of all charges, he asked the Judge, "what about the policemen who falsely arrested me and used a lead filled rubber hose on me? Where is the justice?"

The stern faced judge looked at the dark skinned complainer, and smirked, "Boy, here we get paid to dispense, the laws of man, we don't have no time for justice, but sonny so you don't go away mad, I think I know where you can get some of that there justice, all you got to do is get killed, and make it up to that there man upstairs by the pearly gates, I hear he's got a shit load of Jus-tice, Ha,Ha,Ha!"

So goes law enforcement, and justice, in Chi-Town.

Now in most big cities, the largest group in most police department, are simple men and women looking for a career so they can afford to raise a family. They don't stick their necks out to make waves or try to be heroes, they just want to do their job and go home in one piece. 

And then there is another group on the force; the insecure bullies, and the power hungry semi-criminal, macho wanna bes. But in Chi-Town, the numbers were reversed, the sprawling city had a greater number of lazy, mean spirited criminally gifted officers, and more officers on suspension for brutality, thieve and filing falsified reports, than any other city for a thousand miles in any distance. 

But almost over looked, is the smallest group, officers who wanted to make a difference, they wanted to help people and get the bad guys off the street.

It didn't take me long to single out a potential ally, and make contact. 

How time flies, when your having fun, its almost September already. Yes, 

there used to be a lot of bad people operating here but I do have this intensive hate for bullies, and when cunning but stupid minds tangle with a cunning and intelligent mind; bodies start showing up in jail or increasing the workload at the local graveyard. So far I have hit a perfect score. At the beginning of the summer I started with what I thought were the worst of the city's thugs, two dangerous groups, of hardcore career criminals. 

First to go, was a white slavery gang from a eastern country, caught, and going to prison. Funny how quickly the cops got in action after a few well placed calls to local news stations concerning a certain rundown building that the city and police were ignoring on the far northwest side of the city. A place where desperate pleas for help and loud screams of pain and torment could be heard sometimes late in the summer nite, and a place some local residents believed was a residence for a large vicious gang of men who had recently arrived in the city to set up shop. 

The gang once set up and organized, had proceeded to; look for the right females, stalk, kidnap, and assess their new "property." Then came the enjoyment of breaking the spirit of these spoiled, lazy and spiritually corrupted unchaste females. This was then followed by the discreet transport of the womens for the sex trade in Turkestan and several middle eastern countries. 

The members of the gang got points for every, virgin or blue eyed blond girl under the age of 21 they could grab without attracting the attention of the authorities.

Of course they were more than willing to settle for other races; ages and non virgins ( as long as the victims were attractive and under the age of 35). 

The men with the most points, at the end of a two week period got to pick any non virgin, or rejected prospect in the captive group of females; and then do whatever they wanted sexually, to their helpless selected women...some of these girls, didn't survive. 

But the brutal gang's luck changed, when first the lowest rated T.V. Stations and then the police were tipped off by reportedly, "anonymous phone" calls. The call to the police going to one of the few honest police detectives on the force, Cdr. John Mackey of violent crimes. Anonymous? No, the detective knew who I was. Once he made the right calls to the right police brass, it was a horse race to behold, the news vans with a slight lead just managing to get there before the speeding army of embarrassed cops in cars, vans and S.W.A.T. filled trucks. 

After a wild shootout between the now enraged police and the sleepy intoxicated gang of slavers, the terrified women and girls were rescued and taken to several nearby hospitals.

Of the reported 29 members of the group, only 13 of them survived and only because of the presence of the news cameras, which prevented the surviving slavers, from being quietly murdered. 

The remainder of the now sulking and really pissed off kidnappers, would now have their day in court, and face the laws of man. 

Fuck the laws of man, in the interest of my idea of justice, I made sure that some of the baddest and meanest jail inmates, mostly leaders of prison gangs, located at the gang of kidnappers' future destination, were informed with a psychic whisper in their sleep, that the soon arriving newest members of the prison, had been planning to kidnap "their" wifes, daughters and girlfriends to be sold for sex. Yes the gang of slavers are 100% double damn guaranteed to receive a real warm and friendly reception at their new residence.

Next on my pre-Xmas shopping list, the worst thugs of the two biggest gangs in the city; the northeast Maniac Gestapo Mobsters, and the 70st street High Supreme Bangers. Within these two gang were separate rogue factions, containing the very worst individuals in the city. Extortionists, rapists, loan sharks, so called pimps and all of them totally cold blooded murderers, these two different gang groups, working separately have kept the crime and murder rate high for the pass several years.

A series of unnoticed psychically directed; small but detailed hints to their equally small minds; and both renegade groups of thugs tried to hit, what they each thought in their confused minds was a well stocked, lightly manned drug house. One group of 21 mobsters attacking from the front and the other group of 26 bangers hitting the rear entrance... 

...of the 933th M.P. Battalion's armory; and unfortunately for our very unlucky thugs, the whole battalion had just been issued live ammo for a day long visit to Fort Patton's target ranges, and were armed to the teeth. 

The large unread signs, the psychically blinded thugs passed at the entrances of the armory, promised; "TRESPASSERS WHO SURVIVE, WILL BE PROSECUTED" 

Well boys and girls, after the massacre there weren't too many gang bangers, still in any shape to be prosecuted. After the smoke had cleared, only three gang members lived to attend very long prison sentences, guests at the most violent Federal prison in the country.

Next on my list to receive my poetic sense of justice, the Dragomir cousins, Daminan and Vlad. At first I thought I was wrong, and they were just part of a family of small time drug distributors and fences for stolen property. But I soon found out what the two cousins did to unwind; homicidal rapists, who specialized in brutal sexual assault, torture and murder of female college students. The cousins coming from the old country; to their twisted minds, these females, instead of being at home, taking care of their men, cooking and having babies, are shamelessly out at night attending school, unchaperoned with unrelated male class mates. 

I would come up with a satisfying plan for these macho bad boys, they would if this worked out, get my Steve Kingston storybook solution; which states, when faced with two really evil nightmarish personalities; simple, set them up for a fatal blind date, with two much more evil and murderess sexual personalities. 

A few weeks after arriving in the city, I started to sense first one then another supernatural presence. Dividing my time between info gathering, sexual affairs and tracking the faint presences, I would pick up mostly at nite. 

I finally found my...cousins, one of each kind. 

One demon, a teacher at a private male school, is a beautiful voluptuous woman during the day and a ravenous incubus at nite.

A note to the reader, a little known fact, a male; or a female may serve as a host during the day, and transform into the relentless Incubus at night. 

three days later, following my instincts, I was checking a quiet remote northeast side area near the ocean, that as I got closer, almost screamed with evil supernatural power. I watched a man seeming getting lucky; but tonite this gentleman has instead gotten a case of fatal bad luck! 

Damn, here was the second evil presence I had sensed...a Succubus, and worse, not just a member of the dreaded Demon Sisters, but a founding member...Akivasha herself, a sexual vampire princess of long ago Luxur, the dark sinister capital of monster haunted Stygia. Just fucking great, and here she was in Chi-Town, in all her lasciviously hellish glory. 

A some what complicated plan soon came to mind, yes simple is always better, but the poetic irony of the scheme was to my mind, well worth the added risk.

I realized immediately without a doubt, I would only be able to pull off this, four for one eliminate match, with a mixture of one part knowledge of my targets, one part skill, one part supernatural powers and lots of luck, yeah luck better suited for the best gambling casino on the planet.

So the players on the other team; two murderous, pathologically sick rapists, one dual sexed Incubus and one ancient, very cunning, totally wicked Demon Sister, a powerful, voracious sexual vampire.

Opposing them, one lone Sexcubus, yeah it wasn't a fair or equal contest, but thats their problem.

I was well aware of the violent and dangerous potential of my enemies, but my advantages included: 1. They didn't know they were in danger, they had been operating with impunity for so long, they are narrowly focused only on devouring their prey, and not looking out for assailants. 2. My psychic powers are greater than all my opponents, of course they are only marginally better than Akivasha, but by keeping my mind blank or shielding my thoughts, she wouldn't be able to sense me unless I was within 12 to 18 feet of her and she was actively scanning for my presence. 3. I'm physically stronger than all of my enemies with the possible exception of the Incubus. 4. Finally, I had a single goal directed purpose, I knew all of my opponents and their strength and their weaknesses, I knew their operating areas and where they lived. They on the other hand, were operating separately, without a unified plan or purpose, and they knew nothing about me.

My first step was to get the Dragomir cousins' attention, having covertly followed them while they made their rounds, picking up meth shipments and stolen property. I discovered, that Daminan, had a 27 year old female cousin living in their house in the New Town neighborhood, she would be my passport to the targets. I changed my appearance to resemble a fellow countryman.

Her name was Zeska, a very passionate and headstrong distant cousin, who being new to this strange country and having poor use of English was forced to seek shelter with her conservative and dominating male cousins. Having been beaten several times for being out without the presence of a male family member, Zeska, had grown used to staying in the house, even during the day. 

Since she didn't have any way to meet a man, she had also grown used to being forced to engage in sex with her always horny, sadistic cousin Vlad, who had a month ago, also got her hooked on crystal meth to help keep her under their control. A password had been arranged so Zeska would know who could enter and hang out at the jointly owned two story family bungalow, what with almost 58, assorted family members who moved in and out of the city. 

Standing out side of the old bungalow in the hot noontime sun, I already knew that the two cousins were on the other side of town, getting work done on their 1999 Ford van, and later they intended to scout tonight's pick, Palmer college, one of 8 different types of colleges located in the city. Tonight was a weekly routine in their search for possibles female victims, usually their searches lasted until 11 or 12 at night. 

From inside the first floor rooms, I could easily hear a eastern version of punk rock music playing. Extending my psi senses I probed the interior of the structure, ok, good no one else was home. I saw in Zeska's intoxicated mind the password phrase I needed to use to get inside the house. 

My appearance was modeled after a image in Zeska's mind of the perfect male face and body. After I knocked on the heavy wooden door, a pale milky white face came to the door's view port. 

In a drunken daze, she yelled "You, what you want?"

"Zahar hitzak, zuhur hitzak" or in English, "Old sayings are wise sayings."

Hearing the correct phrase, Zeska, unlocked and swung open the door.

With a haughty tone of voice, she asked " Name, what is it?" 

"Nickolai Basque, I'm a distant cousin of Daminan,I need his assistance in a task he would find, how you say it, good for his(placing my hand on my crotch) appetite, and his wallet. May I sit?" shouting over the blaring music.

Zeska nodded her ok, then stopped to turn the eastern excuse for music down, I sized up the crank addicted woman, besides being quite high, she also had several bruises and a black eye, she was dressed up in black Gothic clothes, wore black painted lips and black polished finger nails, but interestingly her bare skin showed no tats. Her shoulder length black, red streaked hair was greasy and unkempt, and gave her long square face's pale skin a ghoulish tint. Since she hadn't been hooked on crank long, and despite being tall at 5'-10", she none the less still had a very shapely curvy body. 

If she had cleaned her self up, the long legged girl would have been a interesting fuck. 

Slowly my attention was distracted, I had a almost uneasy feeling like I knew her from somewhere, a feeling of having met her or some one like her before. For a while it was a eerie sensation lingering in the back of my mind. Giving her a second deeper look, I noticed within her red, drugged eyes, a deep sadness and a sense of hopelessness which was held locked deep inside the swaying black claded woman. 

As my aura's energy flowed over the dazed woman's mind, she suddenly focused her eyes on her visitor, and smiled a drunken smile.

"Ah, cousin...uh, Nickie, you very cute...uh, you have...woman?"

"Depends, on why you would be asking, this one"

"Nickie, tell me...don't you think I'm...beaut-iful?" 

"Zeska, you are good looking woman, your man is lucky."

" Sadly no, Nickie, Zeska, without man for long time, Daminan won't permit to meet man who not family. Hmmm...maybe Nickie, you be my man, yes?"

As the she moved closer to me I released a stronger than usual spray of pheromones, to quickly cut through her unsettled mind

I knew I could take Zeska, any time I wanted, drugged up the way she was, and with my stimulating energy and my powerful scent teasing and arousing her consciousness and sexually needy physical body. But at first I was turned off by the unclean look and odors radiating from this mistreated woman, but a feeling more like understanding than either lust or pity moved me to reconsider, I decided to give her what she hungered for.

But first she needed to bath...badly, concentrating I placed the idea in her drug addled mind to wash up or shower in the bathroom.

"Oh...my sexy Nickie, don't move...you sit and listen to Zeska's music...I return, fresh and ready for loving, yes?"

"I sit and wait for loving, you, yes."

Without another word, she turned toward the bathroom, the happy, swaying woman singing off key, almost tripped on trash scattered around the hallway entrance, Righting her self she staggered toward the bathroom. 

Good I had some time to try to sense the location of all the players, centering my self, I astro projected my mind through the many levels of astro awareness, to level 24. On this level one can observe all actions, events, thoughts and sounds ever said, committed or made. Hmmm...the cousins were eating at a eastern specialty restaurant, their van, wouldn't be ready for several more hours, good. There's the demon school teacher, she/it, was...wow, fucking the daylights out of, not one, but two senior football jocks in her locked classroom, well she sure gave new meaning to, after school tutoring sessions. And theres greedy Akivasha, sleeping off her last feeding, talking about lusty sexual hunger, 4 men in one nite. 

Well I guessed I could kill off a little time with miss Zeska. Laying back, I went over my plan and it's sequence of events.

48 minutes later, Zeska, a little less blown but still horny as a young mare in heat, stuck her wet bare arm around the corner and beckoned me to follow her to her shabby and smelly bedroom, pushing a pile of clothes on to the dingy wooden floor. The hot eager woman glowed with pulsing sexual energy, falling backwards on to the full sized bed, she immediately spread her still wet, long healthy legs wide apart and slowly raised her legs, her knees floating higher into the air, until only the soles of her feet and her trim ass were touching the mattress, she moved her slender arms up above her newly washed head and made a come here gesture.

Well I didn't need a engraved invitation, as I undressed slowly, I watched the very turned on woman move her body in lewdly suggestive, and down right promiscuous ways that left no doubt to her high degree of sexual craving.

As I prepared to join her in our own private pagan orgy. I noticed her then clean very attractive milky white skin, not yet scarred by meth use, her sweet vulnerable, long, eastern exotically formed face, and her deep dark eyes that none the less were bright like pools of radiant erotic energy, that looked ...happy. 

She knew I approved of her feminine features; her display of womanly passion and ripe sexuality, without showing any of her cousins' harsh judgments. Her heart shaped pink lips were moving silently as if going through the stages of exquisite ecstasy and they seemed to whisper, "we only require your bruising kisses, to set Zeska's heart free." Oh and her beautiful tits, as I watched, she pushed her tender fleshy mounds together, and boldly caressed her full firm breasts before my delighted eyes, they expressed her eagerness to join our two tautly primed bodies, and...fuck.

For five or more hours, with a few needed breaks so she could catch her breath. I experienced the hauntingly sweet, desperately passionate nature of a true, hot blooded sexually demanding, sexually giving woman. 




Cumming of the Sexcubus Ch. 03



Zeska opened herself completely with out hesitation. Screaming, moaning and panting her need, and her pleasure. Her sex was like some incredible inferno, that energized, and transformed our fucking into a cosmic level display of elemental unity. 

During that awesome couple of hours, she begged me to tear her apart, her pleas to fuck her like I was some wild beast...to consume her with my mindless primal fury, was a spur to my own natural horniness that lifted my thrusting, rutting and fucking of the delectable woman to new levels of carnal sexuality.

We made love, we fucked; we did every thing, my swelling hardness took her laying on her back, standing up, her weight supported by my powerful arms and flexing legs; then on her knees bended over in a seductive wide open position that allowed me to thrust deeply into her still tight gripping wet cunt and later her climbing on top of my hard muscled frame, her straddling my long hard dick, then positioning her rounded wide hips to defiantly hover over my sweat drenched body and then eagerly rammed herself down on top of my 12" length of thick shaft. I didn't have to move a muscle, she did the work for two, Zeska my passionate lover. I almost believed she could have got the best of even a Incubus, such was her unrestrained erotic desires and physical carnal lust through that hot afternoon and into the evening hours.

Finally around 8:30pm, with Zeska in a deep sleep, I got around to setting up the next stage of my plan. 

I left a note and picture in a envelope under the front door, the picture of a young beautiful blond haired woman, who the note explained in their native language was suppose to be my wife, who had just inherited 850,000 thousand dollars and since we were only separated in case of her death, I would then get the money. The note further explaining who I was, my family connection, my cell phone #. my suggestion if my wife was to suddenly wind up dead, while I was out of town, I would split the money with them 40/60. In the note was my "wife" travel schedule, from her job, to her College, and her Apt.'s address, the final instruction was to call to confirm they were willing to help a cousin out in his, moment of need.

Before leaving the bungalow, I erased any sign of the wild sex that had taken place, included was airing out the by then funky bedroom. Knowing the masculine mindset of the two eastern men, who would be expecting dinner to be waiting, I also cooked a quick meal. Then I blocked Zeska memory of our sexual encounter, and as a personal touch, her need for crank. All to save her from any reprisals and further manipulation from cousin Vlad or Daminan.

Why did I do all of these things to protect a woman I had just met? I could still feel a distant familiarity with this sad bullied woman. Could I have met her in another of her earlier life's? 

I start to wonder about this quest. Counting, that woman Renee, this is the second time recently that I have experienced this feeling of Deja-Vu with a sexual partner. But rather than waste my time with these pointless conjectures. I continued home to my leased house, a good meal was a welcome idea after this day's workout. 

Now its just a matter of greed and lust, I wouldn't wait long, if the murderous cousins thought they would get 40% of the inheritance; and get to torture, rape and kill the pictured attractive blond woman as part of the deal, I had no doubt, I would get a call. 

And along the way, maybe I would get some answers to this puzzle; why I of all creatures, is suddenly in the strange business of avenging wrongs and evil deeds, and why I keep meeting women who stir these feelings of Deja-Vu.

The end of Chapter 3 

Please check back for Chapter 4 

Clues from the Past, for a Puzzle in the Present



Cumming of the Sexcubus Ch. 04



Please be aware, this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places.

The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. 

Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. 

Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and / or provide thought provoking insights or conversations.

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Chapter 4

Clues from the Past, for a Puzzle in the Present

Part 1.

Lady Patricia Dela'Shay

I travel alone, on a path only I can discern. Change and transformation a constant companion, in the dawn of my life I was...That. As the noon of my experiences progressed I became...This. Now as I enter the sunset of days, I grow and flower, soon to be...I. 

Thoughts to myself---26 Aug '09---Sitting in a rent car, in Chi-Town

Sitting in this vintage, black 1970 Dodge Charger RT, I decided to name; "Night Tiger" I reflect on my being inside this old model car, that almost seems to present my past, as I experiencing life in the present, and wonder, how my present actions will effect my future. Two days have passed since Daminan, called and we discussed my proposal. after a few points of disagreement concerning the "hit" on my "wife", were cleared up, the plan can proceed. As I sit here watching the Dragomir cousins, waiting for my "wife" to appear. I wonder how I may change after I finish what ever I'm suppose to be doing here in Chi-Town, and how this will possibly change may direction in life.

The plan, step 2. is in play. The cousins and the Incubus are both being kept in a state of tension and mindlessly eager to fuck some female, perform as expected.

Daminan and Vlad, are sitting in their black 1999 Ford van parked on a dark section of May street across from Bond technical college. With several street light out above the pair of rapists, they can sit in their van, and with a pair of 20x50 low lite binocular, they can watch the students leaving the college building, without drawing any attention and still see everyone leaving the building. Armed with the picture and complete description of Paula Basque, the fictional name I gave my fictional wife, The two thugs are eagerly awaiting their chance to snatch the attractive blond woman off the street and take their time raping and torturing the helpless female, before they murder the shameless western slut, then they can claim their part of 40% of more than 800,000 dollars. 

Pissed that the target is not among the departing students, Vlad; always the more impatient, reckless and sexually impulsive of the two men, fuming in a frustration state of mind, is looking around, when he notices and starts to leer at a young good looking woman waiting alone by the city bus stop. After a long argument with Daminan, who is driving tonight, The van start to move slowly out of it's dark concealment and cruises slowly past the unsuspecting pacing female.

Using their standard routine, the pair check for any stores or businesses close by, that she might be able to attract help from, or run to for safety. Any bystanders who might see the kidnapping of the female target, cops or security parked or maybe driving in the area. Next they size up the victim, approx. med. height, 120 to 135 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, healthy curvy frame, she looks about 29 to maybe 34 yrs old, Vlad immediately gets a hardon while picturing the godless white whore, being properly punished for her sinful ways.

Watching and sensing, the homicidal pair's intentions, I have to decide, what actions I should take or should I just do nothing at all. 

Consideration 1. Do nothing, but I need to have these two, desperate for sex, tensed up and not thinking clearly, especially Daminan, who tends to be a little more level headed...if the plan is to work. The question is, do I really care what happens to this woman?

Consideration 2. take some kind action myself, and hopefully not mess things up.

Consideration 3. Hope some one else will intervene in time.

"Shit, ok, number 2," Starting up the powerful 440 mag engine, I quickly come up with a list of possible moves. I drive right up to the bus stop and the cousins', intended victim.

Before the Cousins can turn around in their van, which is headed away from the bus stop on the other side of the street, I pull up to the curb, and open the passenger side door.

Using my psi powers to becoming, "instant old friends" with the startled woman, looking in her mind, I find her name and address, and place my "name and a short history" into her long term memory.

"Hey, Kim, its Donald, fancy seeing you here alone, get in I'll give you a lift."

"Ahhh...Donald, oh yeah, we were at college together, well the bus is late as usual, gee, thanks I could use a ride."

With the woman, safely seated, I gun the engine and moving quickly in the other direction, just manage to catch a changing green lite, turn north and make good our get away.

I don't need to have psychic powers, to know that the two cousins are going ape shit about now. Some what satisfied with tonite work, I settle back with a smile, and make the long drive to Kimberly Sterns' near north apartment.

The unsuspecting rescued woman is one of those, sweet girl next door types, that most "good" men dream of meeting and marrying. Sitting in the car's bucket seat, she tries to engage, me in what really amounts to semi-fictional based small talk on my part.

Knowing what she will say before she says it, I can easily do my part to keep up my part of the conversation 

"So Donald, oops, Don, I forgot you hate people calling you Donald.

"No problem,I got over it, so tell me Kim, did you finally marry Augie?"

Kim with a slight sigh explains.

"No...things didn't work out, his mother...didn't approval of me marrying her son..."

"listen, you don't have to say any more, I remember how much power the old battle ax had over Augie, as much as he handled all of his other affairs like a independent man, when it came to his mother he acted like he was just some lost little boy.

"Oh God...Donald...do you know how much he hurt me...when he called the wedding off? And then told me to my face he would never be able to see me again, and for me to continue to think that he loved me was just...female emotional foolishness."

For some reason, without reading her mind, without being there I knew exactly how she felt, and the pain she had to endure, because some how I knew that some one from my past had also gone through a similar emotional tragedy. Some one had suffered like this woman sitting next to me sobbing, and surrounded by her grief and feelings of abandonment by some one; she needed, she trusted, some one she had loved.

The rest of the trip to Kim's apartment building, passes in merciful silence, as we are both consumed by painful private thoughts, we both need this time to deal with the unresolved events in our past.

At stop lites, I glanced over to the still weeping, sad figure in the passenger seat, and more and more, I'm struck by a disturbingly sad feeling of deja-vu, that at some time in my past, I was involved with a woman very much... seemingly too much like Kim. But try as I might, I can't remember a woman that I might have hurt like this. But again that was the only answer that I could see, some where in my past, another woman very much like Kim, had loved me and I had with cruel unconcern, deserted her to suffer like this poor child had suffered.

After parking near Kim's building, we both sit in silent for several minutes. I'm aware of Kim's considering whether to ask me up to her third floor Apt, with the intention of seducing me to help her, at least for one night to attain some sort of peace of mind.

Beyond any doubt, I'm one of the most sexual driven being on this planet, but at this moment, sex was the last thing I wanted to engage in with this very desirable but sadly troubled and emotionally vulnerable...and now in my eyes, a very special young lady. Before she can offer her body, for what really amounts to a combined sexual pain killer and sleeping pill. I place a gentle but powerful feeling of peace, and relief from her emotional distress, deep in her subconscious mind. Slowly she looks up and smiles.

"Wow, Don look what time it is, God I'm so glad you came along when you did, not just for the ride home, but I don't know how or why, but talking to you...it really seems to help, for the first in a long while I feel like I'll be able to get a real nites sleep.

Walking with the magically transformed woman to her front door, Kim suddenly turns, and even knowing what she is about to do, I'm still surprised by the power of her emotional desire...to please me. She confidently places her slender arms around my thick neck and tilting her face up, she gracefully shifts forward and give me a slow intimate kiss which; revisits the wisdom of not fucking this grateful, and now very passionate young woman. Placing my large strong hands on her small trembling shoulders, I pull Kim into me as I return her kiss, and with a sigh, she melts perfectly up against my hard male body. 

As our tongues experimentally touch and explore the new and hot sensations of each others wet hungry mouths, we both simultaneously, shudder, with a intense almost electrically shock, that runs from the bottom of our spines forcefully up to our kissed joined heads. 

Kim blushing a deep red, looks up into my amazed eyes and moving back, she can only grin with the happy expression of having found a wonderful new experience like nothing she had ever felt before with any man including, Augie.

"Kim, I don't want to be a party pooper, but we both need to get up early tomorrow, and some how I suspect we won't make it if we don't stop now."

"Don, you might be right...but frankly, my dear, I don't give a Damn. Boy I've always wanted to say that."

Then stealing one more

quick kiss, with a sensually naughty laugh, Kim turns and goes inside the building's hallway.

On the way to my leased house on north Arragon blvd, I have a feeling I had just received a new clue to why, I have been led to this place. 

So far, I have removed a large number of cruel men who have preyed on and created a state of terror, fear and pain to lash their fellow man with. 

I of course have also had some powerful sexual encounters, which have led to my meeting a number of satisfying sexual partners, including three troubled but interesting, and very passionate women. 

Remembering the emotional; sorrow, pain, and insecurity I felt radiating from the three women; in my own way, I hope I helped to restored something missing from their life's.

The fact that these three ladies have all in one way or another, seemed to represent some forgotten strands of my personal life, are clues to something bigger.

Fascinating, a totally out of place vision that brings me here to a place, I had no intention of visiting, a sudden impulse to battle some wicked people, no one else can, or will deal with, and now meeting three women that impossibly seem to be connected to my past. All these clues, which leads to a puzzle beyond my ability to fit together...yet. 

Well I have never been one to ponder too long on things, with no logical answer, time will undoubtedly provide a solution in the near future. 

Mean while I'm arranging a special final event for four very deserving creatures, which if successful will end their murderous reign over the citizens of this city. 

Then finally, I might be able to figure out the, what and why of all these mysterious events; and remembering the feelings sparked by the sorrow of Miss Sterns, the tragic event in my past, that was so painful I erased it from my mind. Yes, all of these, pieces are parts of this puzzle, "Why AM I Here?"

Again I remember that cryptic quote, "When Destiny Calls." 

I guess it was some where about 3:30 in the still muggy morning, something had awoken me from a sound sleep. 

" No my son, you still lie in slumber, I come to you through a mental astro projection'

"Father, is there trouble with the clan!?"

"No, this visit only concerns you, You are dismayed by a event you cannot recall, an event so devastating, you have only faint wisps of a remembrance of some terrible incident.

"Yes father, tonite I rescued a painfully troubled female, that for reasons I couldn't explain, forced a buried memory to the surface of my consciousness, a memory that some how felt similarly to her own painful rejection from a man she had loved. 

"You are experiencing, one of the most rare occurrences, that any mortal or even a demon could go through. Meeting a reincarnated former lover, one who awakens long ago memories, in fact my son you have recently met three lovers from your past. And even more incredibility they are as closely linked to you, as what mortals would refer to as soul mates. 

Thinking clearly now, my agile mind responds intuitively.

"By the swinging phallus of Priapus, you mean, lets see; Renee, Zeska and...Kim?"

"As I said, this is a rare situation, I had heard from the oldest elders of the clan council, that this has happen a few times in history, but I never thought to see one of my spawn, achieve this singular honor." 

"The one known now to you as Renee; was long ago; Yukio Hatusmi, the young adopted daughter of the Iga Ninja clan leader Hanzo Hattori. She was a gifted Kunoichi, a...

Old forgotten memories stir, yes I know the term, 

"Female Ninja operative."

"Quite right Son, during your visit to Japan in 1583, that was your period of studying Oriental martial arts and philosophy, you earned the right to study with Hattori-san's family, the letter of introduction from the Yamabushi, the mountain warrior ascetics, certainly helped, but your natural talents impressed Hattori-san greatly. It wasn't long before with Hattori's permission, you and Yukio had become a couple, at least until you received a offer to study with the ultra secret sect of Tau-tau, the 'Walkers in Stealth.' It is thought by some that the Art of Ninjitsu originated from northern China; from this very sect. They are so secretive, the only name a very few know them by..."

"Yes I remember...The Vagabonds."

"Sadly, on one level you too eagerly accepted, and after explaining your need to take your leave of Japan, you left for China, I say sadly because a broken hearted Yukio, took on a suicide spy mission into Satsuma clan territory, where 9 of out 10 ninjas never returned. She got and dispatched needed information, but was soon after captured and after being raped and mutilated, was dismembered by being torn apart by four horses."

Sadly thinking back, Renee's feelings of being a inadequate woman, emotionally and sexually, and her tearful reluctance to let me go. 

My face having went totally pale and unbidden tears flowing slowly, my Sire looks away to give me time to recover.

"Life is the only school, that gives the test first and the lesson afterwards. Her death was kept from you. We of the clan were afraid, that her death might too badly effect you, but also we might see it, not effect you at all."

"Zeska, was in another life a, Princess Svetlana Bruce, a distant niece of the Empress of the North Kingdom." 

"In 1785 you were a naval aid to a visiting admiral, you wanted a chance to fuck the beautiful, sexually renown Empress Katherina, but first you had to be approved by her Eprouveuse...or sexual tester, the Princess Bruce gave approval to all male candidates for the Empress' bed chambers. Alas she fell hopelessly in love with you, and the furiously jealous Katherina, first had you expelled, then secretly casted the defenseless woman in prison, after a year in her dungeon, and being the toy of the cruel head of the prison, she was sold to a wandering gypsy tribe, and was never heard from again."

Yes, her deep sadness, sense of hopelessness, and meek acceptance of her crazy cousins' harsh treatment, but also her desperate sexual responds to me.

"Again this knowledge was kept from you...because you had met a young countess in the land of the Franks. You for the first time were as smitten as the object of your amorous desires. So we decided to let you enjoy this mating in peace." 

"So, consider your actions in the present; your acceptance of the "Call" and your, for once unselfish actions to protect the weak and victimized of this city, your tender considerations for women beyond just sexual conquest. For these reasons you have been given this gift of, second chance and the return of your most important past lovers." 

"My son, I'm honored to have played a part in your being here, both in your creation, and your quest you now journey on." 

"I can now reveal a very closely guarded secret, known only to a few, there is said to be a legend, that both the forces of light and darkness, are more closely linked than is commonly realized ...only it is not a legend." 

"The force of light, we know as Yah, and the great dark lord, Yog have been working to aid the evolution of their respective forces, that is why we of the Sexcubi were created, as you once surmised we are a merging of milder lesser demons, the children of Eros and Elf kind. The older demons were too dark and evil to bring about the result that was necessary, and with mortal man showing such promise in climbing the evolutionary ladder. The hope was for a joining of all three races to point the way to a final lasting peace, a bonding,that could open new doors for the purpose of our moving to other realms of existence."

"You my son are that bonding, of light, darkness and mortal man. Do you recall the meaning of your given name?" 

"He who will Always stand at Crossroads."

"But father, I know my bloodline is part mortal, part demon, but I have no connection to the forces of Yah..."

"Your Mother, is a divine herald of Yah, she held within herself the divine essences of light and special genes from the original mortal royal bloodlines, and with the seed of our so called demon clan, you encompass all three races now.

As I listen and attempt to take in all of these fantastic concepts, I slowly can join together many different things that were clues in my past; feelings and desires, questions, my past unconsidered instinctual actions and reactions and unusual events I could not understand when they occurred.

"What then happen to my mother?"

"Why she returned to the realm of Yah, in fact not too long ago she expressed her delight at your development into the being you have become, and she continues to watch over you, which is why three important past lovers have found you, or did you find them? which leads us to the dark question that haunts you now."

"Sire...Father, please tell me, since I have these terrible feelings that I killed Kimberly Sterns in some past involvement, did I lose control during some sexual tryst and take her life, and why can't I remember her or what happen?"

"The woman you know as Kimberly Sterns, was once; the Lady Patricia Dela'Shay, the Countess of Bernadine, she was 20 years of age,in 1787 when you first saw her. Her family was near bankruptcy and on the list of nobles families due to face the bloody guillotine. You had stalked her for a month, a longer than usual length of time for you to wait to have your way with a female. During that time, watching and observing your prey, you saw her deal with all of her looming problems with a kind, sweet innocences, and her gentle concern for the poor peasants, that surrounded her life.




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This helped to awakened your

human side's emotional need to care for another, which resulted in a need for a companion and a lover, She touched you in way, no woman had ever done before."

"So I did love her?"

"Yes, my son, I knew that, when you didn't take her when you had a number of chances, instead you courted her. You had assumed the identity of a visiting 26 year old Scottish art student, Jonathan McTyler, who claimed to be under the sponsorship of a close friend of the Prince of Wales, a Mr. Charles Brunmell. When you finally took the young girl to the bedroom chamber, it was a tender night of sex, much less brutal, than your usual ravishing of a fair maiden at that time in your life."

"So I didn't kill her?"

"No, you truly cared for the girl, but you became uneasy dealing with your mounting feeling for Lady Patricia, so you decided, to break away from her emotionally maddening presence and informed her that you had a change of feeling for her, wouldn't see her again, and she was foolish to try to love you. You then told her you needed to return to England for reasons of family business." 

"You did return to England, and started hunting new prey to see if your feelings for the noble born girl would remain strong."

With a terrible sense of dread, I ask the question...

" Did...I return to her?"

"Lady Patricia, knew you better than you knew your self, and some how knew you would return, and waited desperately for that storybook ending, But her family didn't have her faith, and to answer your questions. The Dela'Shay family, especially her parents, forced her into a secretly arraigned marriage to the rich head of the justice council, who could keep the family heads off the chopping block, and who would also donate a large sum of gold to their almost empty coffers. Unfortunately, the husband to be, insisted on a medical exam at his large estate in the country, to ensure he was, getting...unspoiled good."

With a sinking feeling, I can guess the next part of this Shakespearing tragedy.

"Son, are you ok?" (I nod my answer.) "Yes I understand, Any way, you can guess what should of happened, but no, not the way you think. The exam, of course showed she was no longer, a virgin and even worse she was with child...your."

Again In shock, my face a pale ashy white, I start to yell a response. 

"Stop, let me finish, the self important and pompous lord, already drunk in celebration of his up coming wedding, on hearing the unwelcome news, the fool now self righteously enraged, informed your Lady Pat, that she was no longer a fit and proper bride for a gentleman, but there were other fates she could embrace...

"Wanton slutty whore, perchance you would be just as eager to open your tainted legs to my guards, and provide them with some wicked amorous sport and other equally sordid, lascivious amusements."

Then the closet sadist, chuckling cruelly to himself, added...

"Ah, and when your finish giving my very horny, well hung soldiers your sweet mouth, filthy cunt and hopefully still tight arse, I have several stallions in the state of rutting heat. ha,ha,ha." 

"The young girl terrify at the vicious threats, and seeing the nine grim brutal, leering men standing just outside the entrance and the 20 plus other guards waiting eagerly outside in the court yard, and all of them quite ready to forcefully carry her away to their barrack to be tied eagle spread to some dirty cot; crudely fondled by their filthy hands, and her smooth skin and tender opening assaulted by foul smelling mouths and ultimately to experienced the continuous violent ravishment of her small vagina and the equally mindless invasion of her tight virginal anal opening, thinking of what was about to befall her, she ran back up the winding stair and back into the room of her exam, opened the doors to the balcony and jumped over the heavy railing...and fell from the third floor to her death. 

The look of pure homicide fury on my now red face, stops my Sire, as he sees for himself, the reason why they took the unusual step of blocking my memories of the awfully death of my beloved, Pat.

"Back at the estate, the now quickly sobering and very worried Lord, thinking of his reputation, ordered his guards to take Patricia's cooling body out to the nearby bog, and throw it in to erase the evidence of her death, he gave her family a story about the girl going for a walk alone and getting trapped in the treacherous quicksand like mud. After expressing his sad remorse, he offered them ten thousand in gold, removed their names from the death list and finally, helped them to travel to the new world across the sea.

"When you finally discovered the fate of your sweet Patricia, you went insane, and the only way to give you peace, was to block out your memories of the tragic love affair. For that was the only way to prevent you from going back and doing something...that could have gotten you killed, revealed the clan's secret existence. and destroyed all of our chances to go to the next level of our evolution. For that I'm truly sorry."

,

Having finally heard the story, so long forgot, in shock and feeling every bit of the terrible regret, for the awful fate of lady Patricia...the death of our innocent offspring, their senseless deaths, that my immature selfish actions set in motion. I finally ask...

"What happen to the murderous Lord?"

Smiling a sinister smile, as if remembering a very satisfyingly bloody event,

my Sire explained, 

"The Lord, unluckily was found to have overstepped his authority on one, too many occasions, and even worse, money was found at his office that belonged to the Justice council. A quick secret hearing, and the former head of the council was soon himself short a head, it was regrettable he should suffer such painfully sad incompetence, it took more than five attempts, which kept missing the screaming lord's neck and with a mysteriously dull ax no less, before I, oh, I mean the executioner, managed to kill the badly mangled prisoner."

"Thank you father, I guess that was poetic enough revenge, all tho I would have still enjoyed it more if I had been the executioner. And now I have a second chance to make things right with Pat...I mean, Kim."

"Thank me, by letting your human side explore life more, being a good mate to your women, and try not to get killed, finishing your quest. One more thing, you may remember a dagger you were given sometime ago."

"Yes, the dagger of Yuetshi, wasn't it forged from the fragments of a

buried meteor found on the island of Begonia in the far eastern sea?"

" Ah...I see you remember your history lessons, yes you are correct, you should also know that this particular knife of unnatural material, was created by a powerful shaman of the Yuetshi people, as a defense against all types of evil supernatural entities, the blade was further blessed with magical powers, powers that enable this weapon to kill, demons...like our...cousins, do you understand the important advantage, this would give someone battling...say a Incubus...or say a ancient member of the Demon Sisters?"

"Now if you should come to the conclusion, that certain future events were long ago fore seen, you have further proof of your importance to all of our futures. My son, may all the Gods, smile on you." 

With those words I'm returned to a deep sleep, a growing smile spreading over my now peaceful features. 

As I said, this plan, could only be expected to work because of the predictable reactions of my prey, a lot of luck and maybe, just maybe, because my destiny was just that irresistible a force.

On many a long night, I wondered if this was all I was intended for, to hunt and seduce fair maidens, to enjoy the pleasures of their feminine charms, to taste their tantalizing honey sweet nectar, to watch them slip over into a euphoria wonderland of sexual excess and horny debauchery. 

But as alluring and satisfying as these sensation could be, something within me would cry out for something more.

I have watched as, once I was so cold and aloof, afraid to show my non demon side, with no thought of, or concern for anyone outside of my clan, to now growing and transforming, my human side expressing it presence from within, I am becoming able to care about, and even to love another.

"Life, oh, Life, some times so terrible, yet in the end so just. here I walk alone, and oh so unsure of my fate, I pray to see one more day, one more chance to be better...one more chance to be,to be a better...Me."

The Plan, step 3. Getting all of the players together in their very own private play ground, and hope...they won't play well together.

The incubus has been led around in circles and away from possible female victims...well until tonite, She/it is on the way, tracking a vision of prey straight to the perfect horny woman to try to mount. 

The impatient Dragomir cousins have finally been allowed to sight their target, Mrs Paula Basque, the pretty blond is walking swiftly up the dimly lit side street to her apartment on the north eastern side of the sleeping city, located in a remote part of the northern shore area. Vlad can barely contain himself, so eager is he to force this white slut on her back and show her the proper conduct for a woman. Daminan on the other hand is more interested in his cut of the inheritances, the rape and torture just a added pleasure to the act of murdering the victim.

"Cousin, the trollop, is about to enters that brownstone building sitting alone near that wooded area, come, we can catch her unaware."

"Fool, I have eyes, but there is something that feels wrong, a feeling...of, bad energy, long ago I heard stories around camp fires..."

"you and your superstitions, I go, to me, you give, part of your money share, and I fuck slut first...coward.

"Coward, me?... stupid cur of a bitch in heat, I show you much manhood, follow me."

Walking up to the heavy black steel door, it is only close up, that they notice, the door is slightly ajar, opening it further, they quietly move inside, they are struck by a faint sickly sweet smell mixed with a, dirty musky odor of days old...sex.  

Walking through the living room they can make out the outline of what appears to be a red painted stone altar, a tall feminine statute with many waving arms holding ancient bloody weapons, is standing on top of the evil smelling, mist shrouded platform, the ugly black murderous, blood covered statute of the much feared Goddess of Death is surrounded by 13 black burning candles. 

Growing more uneasy,and knowing the legend and myths concerning this female God's murdering lust and reputation as a destroyer of men, they wondering what kind of woman would have this horror in her house, suddenly the idea of raping and collecting their share of her inheritance, doesn't seem to be worth facing the owner of this evil goddess idol. But before they can change their minds, they start to feel a hungry alien presence entering their consciousness.

Shaking their suddenly dazed minds, they have a irresistible urge to walk into the crimson lit bedroom.

From within the depth of the sinister red lit room, comes a strong eerily singsong voice, and then hideously gleeful laughter, a voice that rings with a kind of chaotic madness, that echoed endlessly through the cool damp musky building a sinuous slithering voice that could have easily come from some monstrously large serpent. 

"He He He, Come, come, don't be shy, I can take you both on, no waiting, Come to me, love me...with the strength of your manhood, Ha Ha Ha." 

The two ensnared men, can feel their will to resist being rapidly sucked away,and with mounting terror, they find, they are no longer in control of their trembling bodies, and they start moving forward like mindless living puppets. Vlad, pushes open the crudely painted black and red door, and with mounting dread he sees the archaic inscriptions on the door's wooden surface.

By some unknown means of dark sorcery, both shuddering men can hear the inscription's deadly translation in their fear filled minds. 

"Black is the Night, where terror roams free, Red is the insatiable hunger that awaits the sons of Man, Come ye souls without hope to feed my bottomless Need, Akivasha of the Empusae." 

Part 2

The Bloody Black Terror of Akivasha

The helpless men moving in a jerky mechanical fashion, enter the Bedroom, not of a helpless weak female named, Paula Basque; no they have been tricked into the nightmarish feeding den of...Akivasha, demon sister, a insatiable Succubus. The evil brutal men, have finally met a woman, who is many times more evil and brutal. 

In my composed mind, I think; So for all the women you have raped, tortured and happily murdered. Welcome to hell boys, your just in time for dinner, my, my in fact...you are dinner.

Laying on a soft bed of assorted large blood red satin and black leather floor pillows, stretched the; wickedly beautiful, tall, and voluptuously shaped figure of Akivasha, her lurid glowing, magnificent milky white skin was still spatter with the blood of her last feeding, in fact just a hour ago. her hungry evil eyes, were a flaming; hellishly awful pair of yellow lights, that were sicking to look into. Adorning her head was a gleaming pile of raven black tresses, which seemed to move and wiggle lightly in the air above the sexual vampire. The creature was clad only in a wispy, purple silk like, blood stained sheer gown that did nothing to hide her curvy white body.

Looking first at Vlad, the demon smiles, then her terrible, lustful staring eyes skip over to cousin Daminan. Pointing one long serpent like arm at his face, she pronounces one terrifying phrase...

"Come ye to me, oh man of flesh; give to me...your life."

Daminan, powerless to resist, moves on fearful reluctant feet slowly to his horrible fate.

As soon as Daminan is standing before the female demon, Akivasha makes a archaic motion into the air and a weird piping tune of dreadfully chaotic, mind numbing musical insanity commences to play. Her deadly claw like hands slithers up the paralyzed man's body caressing his mid section then stoking his dick, still hidden in his pant, then with blurring swiftness one clawed hand, rip his shirt off and then the front of Daminan's pant are torn away, revealing his limp cock. Taking his shriveled sex organ in one hand she quickly causes a almost magical transformation, and in her hand has grown a large hard penis.

By some unseen or heard command, the helpless victim lays on his back atop the bloody soiled pillows, followed by Akivasha slowly toward his paralyzed form. Moving on hands and knees to hover above his supine body, her lushest hips position them self over his trembling painfully erect swollen manhood. Looking into her prey's unblinking terrified eyes, the female monster smirks happily before lowering her magnificent haunching hips down towards Daminan's sweaty groin, in a reptilian like movement of her hips, his hardness is sucked effortlessly into her stinking, gaping greedy sexual opening. 

Akivasha, throws back her head and shrieks a shrill note of victory and the rapture of mindless ecstasy. She bends over the shuddering figure of her meal and fastening her now, leech like mouth over Daminan's convulsing lips, she begins to...suck, and at the same time she begins to ram her strong full hips unmercifully hard down on her prey's groin, his captive prick being forced to slide relentlessly in and out of her ravenous slimy wet...second mouth.

Vlad, wildly looking around, has pissed himself and blood is flowing down his chin from unconsciously bitting his tongue and lower lip. As his eyes find the room's door, it slams shut, followed by the two half opened black painted windows.

Over the next few hours, due to the Succubus having fed recently, the two men are slowly devoured, the meal is accompanied, by the music of loud moan of painful agony, pleas to first the Succubus, and then to God for undeserved mercy. The pitiful cries of hopeless terror at their ultimate fate. But all of these songs of impending death are over shadowed by the maniac exaltations of the feeding Akivasha, who shrill shouts of demonic pleasure rock, the strongly build lair. 

It was very easy to luring the cousins inside the..."banquet hall" to receive their over due dessert, By showing them what they desperately wanted to see, and their blindly following a projected psychic image into the Succubus' lair. Guests 1 and 2 are being served up. Now for guest# 3, the next stud should be arriving shortly.

Ahhh...and right on time, about two hours after the Cousins went to their...rewards, stalking up the street is my horny neighborhood Incubus. Following a projected mental image of a sweet tender young honey pot living here all alone in this deserted area, the ultra horny creature can take it's pleasure with little chance of being observed. 

Crouching by the open doorway, the sexual mindlessly driven creature smells; the arousing tantalizing aroma of juicy hot pussy, and with out any hesitation enters the Succubus's house. Now for the dangerous part, once the two sexual demons are finished playing a devilish game of Titan of the hill, I get to take on the winner.

Sifting into a elemental state of air, I transmute into a light mist and flow silently into the bloody supernatural battleground. And witness a sight that would blast away the mind of a mere mortal being. 

The Incubus has succeeded in over powering the weaker Succubus, who was still digesting Vlad's devoured lifeforce and physical essences, and the male demon having mounted her struggling body, the impossibility huge sex organ, has been driven deep into the raging, shrieking female demon.

But Akivasha, mortally wounded by the pile driving rutting horse sized organ, was fighting back the only way she could, reaching up, her still lethal hands had grabbed the male demon's head and slowly had pulled it's gasping mouth down to her own eagerly waiting lips, and the titanic battle began in earnest.

The room was like some insane maniac's fevered notion of hell, the blood spattered room, the mindlessly music from hell, the lifeless shrunken gutted corpses of several earlier victims, now joined by the bodies of the two shriveled up, sucked dry cousins. All of them sprawled over the bloody floor, and finally the two supernaturally glowing monstrous figures wildly coupling on the stained pile of pillows. 

Both of the fantastic creatures of the night are slowly killing each other, the pillows are flooded, with Akivasha's foul smelling black blood like ichor. The Incubus's ears have been violently ripped off, it's eyes have been torn out, one eye ball is still obscenely hanging from the it's eye socket by strands of purple fleshy tissue. The Incubus' life force is being pulled violently from it's still humping body.

Minutes, hours later, I can't tell, and both beings are still weakly struggling, but the figures have shrunken to 1/3 of their original size.

What I do next is part mercy, and part revulsion at the events of tonite, and the nightmarish condition of the room. 

Materializing in the bedroom, I pull out the 18 inch long dagger of Yuetshi from my black combat tunic, smoothly moving silently toward the two dark figure, I gather my strength and first cutting the thick throat of the Incubus, I thrust the magical blade deep into it's heaving muscular back, tearing through muscle, tissue and it's shuddering heart. Before Akivasha can react, I plunge the bloody blade deep into her voluptuous chest piercing her black heart. After cutting her throat too, I remove both creature's heads to be burned separately. 

My final act is spreading gasoline I had thought to bring along, to sanitize the lair of Akivasha; including all the bodies, the torn flesh and spilled blood, and all the evidence of the terror and horror that has taken place here. And maybe...just maybe; sanitize the pain, the suffering of so many, and all the cruel deaths, these four beings had inflicted on so many victims.




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Truly tonight, A dark storm of justice has come to Chi-Town.

The end of Chapter 4

Please return for the the fate of the Sexcubus, and the surprising end of Chapter 5

The Reckoning, and other Second Chances  



Cumming of the Sexcubus Ch. 05



Please be aware, this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places.

The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. 

Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. 

Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and / or provide thought provoking insights or conversations.

Chapter 5

The Reckoning, and Other Second Chances

Part 1

Choices

September the ninth month, a time of changes; back to school for the young, the end of summer, and the second time of every year when relationships have the greatest chance of ending. But on the plus side, it is also the time when many new romantic relationships begin.

Since I was unsure just how long I would be hanging around Chi-Town, I had along with renting my 1970 Dodge Charger Rt, Black Tiger, I had also leased with a option to buy, a nice former warehouse converted house on west Arragon blvd. A beautiful contemporary Euro styled spit level loft home with 2,280 S.F., 3 large bedrooms, a combined office and exercise room, 2 and 1/2 bath rooms. A finished basement, a connected 1 car garage and two outside parking spaces. Also included a sunny west facing upper level deck that faces a well maintained Japanese Zen garden. All this sitting in a tall, brick walled enclosed space. As a further protection of my privacy, a alarm and electronic entrance access system was installed.

Now that the city is quiet I can concentrate on my more amorous pursuits, now who will be the first to grace my bed?

Unknown to me that question was already being decided.

1:36 in the morning, what a strange dream; I'm surrounded by a unknown amount of beautiful and sexy females, usually it doesn't take me long to choose a bedmate, but every time I make a choice, I see another lovely face, even more desirable than the last. this seems to go on forever till I observe one woman in the crowd facing away from me, and she appears to be crying. I decide to find out what is causing her such distress, but as I walk toward her, she seems to always be farther away than before, for what seems hours I walk and run, but I can't get any closer to her. Suddenly a vaguely familiar, angelic voice calls out to me.

"Stop, you expend your energy in vain, your lust and selfish desires are only pushing her further away from you. You cannot possess, that woman or sooth her pain unless you can complete your growth into that which you must become to be worthy of her love and devotion, the question is, are you wise and committed enough, to earn her trust?"

That soft female voice, I should know this being, with a flash of understanding, my sleeping eyes snap open...to a wondrous scene, I'm no longer in my bedroom, or for that matter, anywhere on the planet. I'm surrounded by bright but pleasantly serene and evolving multi-colored lights, and celestial music; that is sweet, calming and at the same time inspiring and spiritually uplifting. I immediately know where my consciousness has been transported to...

"Yes, my now grown offspring, you are in the hallowed dimensions of Lord Yah, your recent accomplishments in the defense of human kind and your attempts, even if for carnal reasons to easy the pain or troubled life's of your recent conquests have been observed and noted as works of a special and enlightened soul.

Looking in the direction of the source of the long forgotten voice, my eyes are greeted by a shimmering constantly shifting blob of radiant light...my mom, a divine herald of the lord of light . 

"By special degree by my lord, you are granted the right to the love of your choice of women, you can have either both your former lovers, now known as Renee and Zeska and experiencing a rich life of peace and abundant pleasure, in all of its forms. Or if you are truly interested in erasing the sorrow of, and regaining, the sharing of life with your former love, Patricia Dela'Shay, now known to you as Kimberly, if you decide for her alone as a mate, a wondrous life awaits you both. You also have the option of refuse these choices and continue taking women for promiscuous one nite affairs, and know you, you will know success with mortal females surpassing any known by any of your race or any other creature that has ever walked or crawled on your planet."

"But also know this son, your choice will signal much more, your future and the future of many more, including your clan. Please know, "All concern," think you have showed much promise, please think hard on this matter. We will know your decision, by your coming actions. My son, know you That I'm exceedingly proud of you, and I know you will continue to, shine brightly your name. Until we meet again, farewell." 

The morning I awaken to; is bright and pleasantly warm, with a cool breeze mildly blowing into my open bedroom windows. Laying comfortably on my back, I recall the unexpected dream that still echoes faintly in my mind.

The answer should be a easy one for a horny Sexcubus, no doubt I should have immediately proclaimed, "Lord Yah I want #...3," and several years ago I would've probably said just that. Of course, the real question would have been, what if I had known then, everything about Pat/Kim? So what should I do? 

"What would you do?" 

What I did was what I was told, think long and hard, about my choice. 

Remembering my recent involvements with; Renee, Zeska and of course Kimberly, and comparing the emotional enjoyment with each of these ladies. And on the other side, the wild bliss of always new, and exciting sex with a varied mix of women. My free spirited sexual conquests of any available pussy I might desire, but Then I would remember their totally lacking emotional depth, that sometime left me feeling empty. Then comparing the feelings I have for Renee and Zeska as opposed to the passion and ...love? I feel for Kim, too bad I cannot have all three. 

Well I guess my choice is made, and not being some mere human male, with my powers it will be fairly simple to win Kim's heart.

Suddenly a familiar, and much too amused voice intrudes on my, now premature pat on the back.

"Oh I'm sorry, how forgetful of me Son, did I neglect to mention that you may use your powers to help you court any of your female choices...with one, small, but important exception...you must convince Miss Sterns of your worthiness...without the use of any of your sexual abilities, you may only show your interest as any "mere" human male would. To be sure you don't accidentally flex your sexual gifts, so to speak, if you choose miss Sterns, your powers will be neutralized till she says, she loves you." 

"Okay, now I believe everything is covered. Hope this information helps you to sleep better, after all, "It should be fairly simple to win Kim's heart." Good night." 

Which is followed by the faint sound of divine chuckling.

Well I guess I could still go after choice #1, Renee and Zeska. Yeah just great, ha ha ha, just fucking great. 

I have in a long life time enjoyed the best parts of male, female sexual relationships; seduce them, fuck them, and leave them. Usually no sad goodbyes, no regrets, and no lingering sense of loss. A few of my women, have loved me, other women have lusted after me and probably a lot more may have hated me. And I have owed it all to my incredible sexual powers over the female sex, but now to win Kimberly I must, court her as any other man would, choosing Renee and Zeska is looking better and if not easier, Yes, I know what I must do.

Its three weeks later, trying my best to deal with what, seemed like at the time the best choice that I could make in my pursuit of love and a long term relationship...time for another date.

"...So 2:30 pm, will be good for you? Don't worry, dress for comfort, that what all of us will be wearing, simple causal clothes and some good walking shoes. Great I'm meet you at the west entrance to millennium Park."

Well my choice is made, I might be taking the easy way out. But do I owe anything to any of these women? May my heart and the Gods forgive me if I'm wrong. 

Part 2

The Courtship and A Date to Remember

Well here I am, I have made the most important decision of my emotional life. But I get two wonderful women for the price of one. I'm sorry thats a hard bargain to pass up. Okay some readers, I bet mostly females will be disappointed. But this is a long term relationship, and I just want to have better luck than my Sire. 

Well I got here a little early to scout the park, old habits do die hard. I have walked around the park, looking for all the world like any other male visitor. My guests should be walking up Washington street by now, I better get in gear and walk a little faster.

And there they are, my first love, and very possibly my last love.

Your late, young lady...no, I'm kidding, have any trouble on the 'L', Kim?

Did you have any doubt about who I wanted to be with, and that I would choose?

After a round of light hearted kidding around, we walk slowly, like some old married couple, viewing all the sights that abound in the bustling park. Its funny how quickly our; thoughts, movements, reactions and emotional responses to each other, and to our surrounding...how every thing just seems to perfectly mesh. From laughing at our distorted reflections at the hall of mirrors to a quiet intimate conversation at the reflection pool. 

Even with out my sexual advantage, being with the attractive; some time innocent, and other times, subtly brazen, but always a lady both sweet and passionate about life, all in all a real woman. Our being together just feels right, yes it all seems so good and near perfect. 

This will mark our 16th meeting since I got that message from my...very wise Mother. I did what I felt was most natural and romantic in a real and serious budding relationship.

No attempts to rush the relationship sexually; there were time when I could tell even without my mental awarest, that she was leaving the door open on several occasions, to my former ultimate goal...hot sex with a willing woman. 

No, just long phone calls on most evenings. Lunching when she has time at a small Italian restaurant, and a very traditional Japanese establishment, we went to only once, that was a quiet and a melancholy reminder of my time training with Ninja master, Hanzo Hattori, and...Yukio, another lost love back in the 16th century. So many places to be with this, once lost now found, captivating woman. 

There are meeting for tea several evening every week at a shop near her apartment, followed by walks along the sea front, a adventurous visit to the local zoo And of course, flowers and stuffed animals. Now this afternoon trek through the crowded downtown area.

Next we catch a free trolley car to see the sights of the Gold Coast and finally wind up at the Shedd Aquarium, while the admission fee is small changes to me, the look of wonderment on Kim's impish face is priceless. Our last section to visit, Secluded bay is the home of the playful white Beluga whales. one of these big hams wants to make sure we get a proper greeting, so Naya, one of the oldest and one of the most active of the small whales, Shoots a cold stream of water directly at us, splashing us throughly.

"Don, you think Naya, was trying to tell us something?"

"The only thing I can think of is, she jealous of you , and she is filing a protest at being left out."

Laughing and holding hands, I walk Kim to the dark Starfish exhibit hall, standing close together, I slowly lift up Kim's chin and look with a long haunted look of longing into her deep blue eyes, I whisper softly...

"Kim, all of my life, I've looked for a woman like you, now that I found you, I...need to go to the men's room. Ha ha ha."

Kim lightly hits me in the shoulder...

"You know what Mr, Traylor...your not so special, I do too, ha ha ha."

But neither one of us wants to be the first to break this welcome intimate embrace. 

Then tilting her face back to it's original position, Kim kisses me and pulls me in closer, warm tongues touch, caress and tease as our embrace becomes more heated. Kim's hand moves through my hair finally resting firmly on my neck, at the same time, one of my hands, moves with a life of it's own rubbing and stroking her lower back, her taut body presses hard and insistently against my hard male frame. Surely she can feel my swelling rock hard extension of my masculine desire for her, and it's powerful need to thrust into her hidden secret spot, by now wet and also aching for my dick to slide into her depths. As Kim's tense body starts to shudder, my other hand caresses and pulls lightly on the back ends of her shoulder length straw colored blond hair, for only the second time, we both experience a strong electrical shock speed up our lower merged bodies and lighting up our dazed, surprised minds.

So its not surprising we don't notice the female aquarium animal care attendant standing seven feet away blushing with mixed emotional feelings of a unexpected surprise and equally a physical wish to be in Kim's place. 

"Uh...hum, did you two get lost, and lose track of time? We will be closing in 30 minutes. I suggest you take your ...uh interesting conversation, outside, okay?" 

Moving quickly, like two teenagers, just caught playing "Doctor," we leave the open entrance to the exhibit hall and remembering the other call of nature we had neglect to attend to, we enter our respected bathrooms.

Later after I retrieve my parked Charger RT, from the grossly over priced parking garage, we stop at Laurence's Shrimp house on south Canal street. 

"Well milady, I certainly hope your time with me on this dashing and entertaining, but recently immorally steamy date, was as satisfying for you, as it was starting to be for me." 

"Dear Sir, I hope you don't think you are any safer from my feminine wiles and charms, and I know your not going to drop little old me off alone to eat this food and refuse me a chance to eat some...thing else I dying to get in my eager mouth."

Me and Kim are standing in the center of the restaurant's crowded waiting area, but at that moment we are the only two people, in the world. Taking her once again into my muscular arms as I once did more than two hundred years ago, burning with a passion like a exploding star, I look down in Kim's radiantly beautiful expectant eyes...

"Miss, I most urgently request your magnificent present at my secluded house of a thousand delights, for a night of righteously romantic love play, followed by a gloriously wicked period of dazzlingly horny sex, and if we are lucky, our two sweaty and lustfully joined bodies will soulfully expand into a long, wild tale of carnal debauchery, a tale I dare say, we can embarrass our children with..."

Suddenly we are reminded we are not alone. Loud hoots of approval, a single "Ah, go get a room already" and a some what aroused wife, smacking her surprised husband in the arm and asking him none to subtly

"Why don't you talk to me like that?"

We quickly pick up our orders. And race each other to my car...where two, 20 something thugs are causally lounging on Night Tiger. 

"Hey mutha fucker, me and my homey have been waiting a fucking half 'n hour for you to bring us "our" goodies, I was just going to do a Jamaican stomp on your punk ass, but seeing your hot little bitch close up, I'll let you go with out beating you down, just drop your money, the food, and leave the little white ho with some studs who can fuck her right.

Kim reacts much as she might have, when she was young countess Patricia Dela'Shay and seeing 30 or more big horny guards coming to rape her in 1787. Looking wildly around for a escape, she drops her bag of fish and falls back against me.

"Look gentlemen, I'm sorry for your inconvenience, here you can have my food...and here is 378 dollars, just get off my car and leave us in peace..."

"Fool, you don't get it, we want your bitch, and this old ass ride too, we got the bad ass mojo and this 9 mill, that says we take what ever we want.

A crowd gathers at the fish house door. One lone female voice, calls out.

"Aren't their any men here, to dust these punks?"

One round fired at the restaurant, quickly stops any further protests.

"okay, last chance asshole, step the fuck back and drop the ends(money)... ok fuck it, I'm busting a cap in your ass."

When forced into a fight I can't get out of, I use one of three disciplines:

Tai-Chi, for purely defensive actions.

Aikido, when I really want to take my time and punish a attacker.

And Ninjitsu, when fast decisive lethal action is needed.

"Death be a upon you" is all I calmly announce.

I assume a yoroi kumiuchi position, very good for grappling with men in armor or modern baggy street clothes. The loud mouth thug's gun was starting to point at me to fire, I step forwards jamming my foot into his instep, a steel hard knee slamming into his exposed groin, in a blur of flowing action, as the pain stricken man starts to bend over, I strike him on the back of the neck, then grabbing his shaking gun arm, force the automatic up under the gunman's chin, and force his finger to close, blowing off part of the back of his stunned head, releasing his arm, I allow his dead body to drop to the now blood and brain splattered gravel parking area.

The second thug, moving into range, attempts to swing a 12 inch lead filled sap at my face, again I'm moving in a blur of lethal motion, I block the right arm attack with a bone shattering Koppo blow to the outmatched attacker's wrist and in the space of 3 seconds delivers a hand mace blow to the left side of the surprised attacker's neck, and three rapid sword strikes to throat, solar plexus and the pit of his now destroyed stomach . Calmly stepping back, the already dead punk fall lifelessly to the ground. 

As I stand there, breathing normally and not even, having broken a sweat, the sound of clapping comes loudly from behind me.

"Well, Mr Traylor, you seem to really enjoy doing our work for us. You know I've been following you around when I could keep up with you, for more than a month now, hoping to see how you perform your..."miracles". I got to tell you, you are just as awesome in person as in all the reports of your, "interventions" that have come across my desk. Just tell me one thing, why?" 

"Cdr. Mackey, tell me...Who can do the hard thing?"

Knowing the Oriental answer, the Police Detective responds.

"Who can do the hard thing? He who can. A Oriental philosopher too, I guess I can understand why the city is suddenly so peaceful and crime has dropped faster than bull shit in city hall."

"We all do what we can, right, Commander? By the way I like to introduce you to my date, that would be the lady relaxing, and now blushing on the ground. Miss Kimberly Sterns, Cdr. John Mackey." 

Kimberly, having slipped and fallen on her cute butt, attempting to stay out of the way, sheepishly smile up at the tall heavy set policeman. Offering his huge hand the amused detective pulls Kim back to her unsteady feet.

Still in shock from the speed of the demolition of the two attackers, Kim can only shake her head in disbelief. 




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"Wow, Don, where did you learn to fight like that? And considering what was about to happen to us, believe me I'm not complaining...my God. Are they...dead?"

With a knowing smile, Mackey first turns to look at me, and says; "Unless I miss my guess, you spent, some time in Japan." Turning back to the young lady's question, "and yes Ma'am, they are 100% out for the count." 

"Miss Sterns, your boyfriend has rendered this city a huge service, He comes to town and a few "anonymous" phone calls to your truly; and suddenly, really bad people, either end up in jail; the hospital...then jail, or just pass jail and hospital, and go straight to the morgue. Single handedly in three months, more or less, he has done more about our most violent criminals, our large number of missing person reports, and unsolved murders, than my whole damn police department could have done in five years. Young lady, if I was you, I would hold on real tight to this human dynamo."

Kim, smiles and throws a wink at Mackey and replies. 

"Mister, hold on to him? Believe me I fully intent to marry this man."

Hearing this most welcome of declarations, to hide my twin look of embarrassment at the Commander's praise and my even more satisfying, romantic triumph, I turn away and pickup the bags of fish we had dropped during the brief excitement. Detecting sudden movement, I quickly look up to see the owner of the fish house, runs out with two larger bags of seafood.

Sir, I want to personally thank you, those hoodlums have been pulling hit and run attacks on my customers for months now, the police, never seem to able to get here in time to get them, boy but you certainly got them, here is some more fish on the house, and thank you again.

Turning to Kim, a happy expression on my rugged face.

"Miss Sterns, was that a marriage proposal I thought I heard? If it was, you are guaranteed a most excellent night of exquisite delights, and a lifetime of interesting adventure and all the pleasure, one woman could ever imagine."

Blushing yet again, her quick reply?

"Don, I have been without...pleasure, for quite a while, and when I need it bad I can imagine a whole lot. You better be able to deliver the goods, cause mama, won't be happy with any tired excuses, especially after seeing...whoa baby! your handiwork tonight, and of course, brave sir, hearing of all of the services you've rendered to other, you better be able to render a lot of servicing to me too.

"Good night, Commander, it seems I have my toughest challenge yet awaiting me".

With a smile I turn back toward Night Tiger, followed closely by my new mate, and a happy reckoning; and a second chance.

A

Beginning is a ending, 

and a

Ending is a beginning

The Reckoning, and Other Second Chances 

Part 3

The Price and fruits of my Choices 

Well this has been a day of unexpected events and pleasant surprises. As I drive with my reunited lost love; a David Ruffin song comes to mind, "Its a Perfect Ending."

Unfortunately, my perfect ending, will be delayed for a while...possibility permanently.

As we proceed to West ave. to make the turn into Arragon blvd, And home. Our animated conversation is interrupted by a KDR radio news station's breaking story.

"As was earlier reported, the police are still engaged in a running gun battle with up to 9 men armed with a mix of old type firearms and reportedly strange looking, swords. They are said to be dressed in skin tight red and black leather clothes with black silk cloth covering their lower faces. Witnesses have also stated that blue markings or tattoos could be seen on the faces of several of the darkly tan, 7 foot tall athletic gun men. Witnesses have also mentioned that several of the attackers have been hit by police gunfire with out any apparent effect...in a unrelated story, this night keeps getting weirder, one report has come in of a; get this, a blue glowing cloud or patch of fog moving through the air against the wind. The "cloud" was earlier seen headed in a almost searching pattern, but is now heading north west away from the south east side of the city. More up dates as they come in, this is KDR 29-32 all nite news."

Damn, this is not good...all hell is about to hit the fan literally. From the radio's description, The gunmen could only be the warrior drones of Asmodeus, bad news? Yes; and the floating blue cloud...thank the Maker that form of sorcery I have only seen once in my life, the preferred method of long distance travel by the most powerful of the Demon Sisters...Lilith herself, very bad news indeed. With a neutral expression on my face I turn towards Kim.

"Kim, when we get to the house I want you to go inside and lock the door, and go down stair into the basement and wait for me there."

"Donald, does this have anything to do with that news report?

"Kimmy, I won't start our life together with a lie...yes, it seems some one is not please with my actions concerning a certain murderous lady of the nite. And those gunmen are here to support their mistress's retribution.

"Okay Don, since your being honest, I have two questions, like what is really going on, and what are our chances?

"Our chances? Look, I might be able to lead them on a merry chase, and take out the gunmen...working alone, but with you to protect too...poor to none at all.

"And who and what is this mistress?"

"That one answer that would take too much time, time I may not have. I do have some help, a amulet that will grant me some protection and a certain magical blade, that if I can get close enough...maybe, could...should, kill her.

"Okay, A magic amulet, magical knife, a woman inside of a cloud pursuing us, please wake me up...oh, is this a joke, or is this one of those reality shows? You just saved me from a terrible fate, so I'm willing to trust you for now, but I have a lot of questions waiting for you, but for now I'll play nice, into the basement I go, but if you get killed I'll never forgive you, you hear me mister."

"Just keep looking pretty and think about how much you love me, trust me, your loving me is a force, more powerful than you might believe."

As we pull into the driveway, I can see that its already too late, Kim won't make it into the basement. Standing patiently in front of the closed gate are three red and black garbled warrior drones. Luckily they cannot enter the grounds of my home without my asking them in, so once past them none of the drones can follow us in side.

Pushing the radio knob in and turning it left three clicks, a small panel in the floor slides back under me, revealing a small collections of modern firearms and older types of weapons. Picking up a new, compact MP7 assault pistol, I aim at their clan logo crested chests. Firing, three round bursts,the well aimed rounds hit their one weak spot, if, your firing special silver and iron, holy water infused alloy plated bullets, the figures die in a very satisfying and final manner, you also get to watch a really colorful light show.

"Good God, what were those things? Does that mean there really is a woman flying inside a glowing cloud. You mean all this is for real? Don who are these people, things, what exactly are you involved in?"

Entering the access code, the opening gate moves pass the three smoking piles of smoldering leather and metal debris. I quickly park by the garage door, and we get out, I turn to face my perplexed, companion.

"Kim, when this is settled I promise I'll explain everything. But for now, wait inside, I'm calling Mackey, I gave him several clips of these bullets, they are the only thing that will stop those things."

"Your coming in right?"

"I'm coming in? no. Their mistress is almost here, I'm the one she wants, not you. I'm not losing you again."

"Lose me again? Donald! What do you mean, lose me again?"

"Kim I hope you believe in reincarnation, like I said, I'll explain, when this is over. Now please go inside before the guest of horror gets here."

"Spawn of the damned, I'm already here. Little mortal female, you should say goodbye to your male friend, he will soon be sent to his well deserved place in hell, he he he."

Standing in the driveway...The Queen of the Succubi, Lilith, once a tall alluring, voluptuous example of sexual womanhood. But standing before us now is a thin shriveled up hideously frightful hag, who yet pulses with incredible demoniac life. Flanking her deformed body, is a naked swaying inhumanly beautiful blond haired female figure, Atali, the terror of the frozen north lands. and standing on the other side of Lilith, the smaller ugly, black hearted creature known as Agrat Mahalat, unlike the other Demon Sisters, this ancient fiend devoured babies, instead of mortal men.

"Weak little pale human, leave now, our wrath is reserved for this treacherous half breed assassin, you don't want to share his hellish fate, He He He."

Kim, trembling with mind numbing dread at the sight of these terrible monsters in human form, instead bravely clutches my arm tightly, and with a shaking voice, gives her defiant reply.

"This is the man I love, we are joined body and soul, what happen to him, happen to me."

Looking down on my courageous woman, my heart swells with love and determination to some how survive this terrible night, I make one more attempt to get her to run to safety.

"Kim please, for me, leave, I need to know that no matter what, that you will live past this night."

"Don, you said your amulet gave you some protection, right? Now add my love to the equation, you did say that love is a powerful force. Mr. Traylor I love you now and forever."

"He He He, Love power against our dark force? He He He, well then stupid child die with this sorry excuse for a creature of the dark."

The three most evil beings on the planet, close their sinister eyes to thin slits and raising their long arms toward us, start to chant a powerful incantation curse of total spiritual devastation and a black death to totally devour our existence, as the joined power of the demon sisters begins to build, I whisper in Kim's ear.

"Listen, we have one chance now, Kim if you really do, think about how much you love me, concentrate and visualize that love joining with my love for you as a bright irresistible golden light flowing through us and surrounding us in a protective field."

As the Demon Sisters' awesome black magical energy start to shoot toward us, a brilliant golden aura of sun like energy encloses us in it's protected glow.

The supernatural totality of evil energy; the power of primeval life sucking decay, malevolent hatred, and a lust for our murderous destruction impacts our golden shield. Thus begins the most fantastic battle of good vs evil since The greatest hero of the fabled Hyborian age, used the stolen heart of Ahriman to defeat the evil lord of Acheron.

For what seems a eternal, no sounds can be discerned, only the blazing flaming energies of love being impacted by the blue black negative forces of the planet's most black hearted creatures. slowly the hate and wrath of the determined evil sisters starts to overwhelm the golden light protecting us.

"He He He, you give a better account of yourself than I thought possible, but puny feeble human female and half breed abomination, there is no power more frightful or powerful than mine, prepare to be blasted into the nine scarlet realms of hell...die, die..."

Suddenly, above the seemly triumphant immortal trio, a thunder clap of raw power, knocks the stunned fiends to the ground. Looking upward, there appears a huge, rushing billowing smoky black and gray funnel of clouds pulsing with bright lighting flashes; a cold wind carrying a strong offensive, dirty smell of rotting fish and other dead things, flows down with The awesome otherworldly mass, which irresistible descents on top of the fallen female demons.

"What...how, who dares to attack Lilith of the Empusae?"

"Accursed bitch...scarlet whore of decay and damnation. Do you think your self to be greater than the Dark Lord, Yog? You who once with your accursed minions slew and devoured 13 of my children because they refused to bow to you and do your foul will." 

Separating from the Clouds, the awesome energy being Yog, watches what happens next. 

Falling down from the dark rolling clouds, huge gray flexing muscular tentacles, wrap around the three furious demons, lifting their struggling bodies off the paved driveway. Yog declares in a thunderous voice only heard in our minds.

"Lilith of the Empusae, once you were beautiful, desired by humans and demons alike. I will give you and your wicked sisters to my children as playthings, the Brethren of Yog will enjoy you greatly. I transform you, Lilith back into the famed carnal beauty of your youth so that you might better pleasure my sons."

With that pronouncement, the defeated Demon Sisters are whisked with incredible speed back into the retreating clouds, their terrified shrieks, echoing into the black night. 

"Well done spawn of the Sexcubi, you will be content to know that the borrowed drones who accompanied the black witches have all been send back to their master's realm. Truly this nite you have discovered your grand purpose. You have rid the planet of much evil, you have brought the three races of angels, demons and humans back into balance." 

All within the realms of Light and Darkness, will hold you up as the One, the long awaited, One who finally opens the way to our future."

The multiple, bright red orbs, that served as eyes near the top of the towering mass of black glowing energy, turn to look at Kimberly. 

"And I fully approve of your choice of this human female concubine. Ahhh, such spirited female passion, loyalty, courage. The inspiring power of her love for you, and she has much beauty for a human, well chosen indeed." 

"I must now return to witness the Brethren greeting the Demon Sisters' arrival. So for now farewell, and may all your pleasures be abundant."

And just like that Yog, the lord of the dark realm was gone, with his departure The sudden silence was startling to our senses. Turning to a dazed Kim, with gentle grace I picked her up in my strong arms and slowly carry her into our house, a look of wonder, admiration and love in her bright shining eyes.

Part 4

Final Truths

Its only 10:15 pm. Its been a long day and after our tour of the city, the incident in Lawrence's fish house parking lot, the terror of facing Lilith and the fantastic psychic battle with the hellish Demon Sisters. Kim is fast asleep by the time I carry her limp form up to the second floor master bedroom.

Laying her peacefully dozing body on the king sized bed, I carefully and tenderly remove her clothes, covering her with a light blanket. I retreat to the large modern bathroom and removing my own stained clothes, I take a hot leisurely bath, my mind running over the amazing events of this most important day of my long existence. 

After toweling off my tired body, I return to the quiet dimly candle lit bedroom. looking at Kim's beautiful peaceful expression, her eyes' rapid movement indicating she is in a deep REM sleep, I give up any selfish thought of waking her for our long awaited sexual reunion. Laying on my back on the spacious bed, my head turned so I can stare at Kim's relaxed heart shaped face and content myself with soaking in her lovely feminine features, and the brave spirit that flows within.

Having fallen asleep sometime after mid nite, I find myself floating in a sensual dream of delightful pleasure, as waves of euphoria sensations break about my sleeping consciousness. I can almost hear sounds of heavy passionate breathing in my ear and... 

...soft moans of sexual desires being amorously satisfied. Slowly I become aware of something soft and very wet tightly wrapped around my very hard penis, and vigorous movement a top my supine body's mid section. Tightly gripping sweaty hands hold desperately onto my thick hard shoulders.

Finally I realize what is happening and quickly opening my expectant eyes I see a sight that causes my buried pleasantly stoked dick to jerk wildly and grow larger...inside Kim's flooded and widely stretch cunt.

"Well its about time you woke up sleepy head, I thought I would have to do all the work"

"Well from where I'm laying you seem to be doing a admirable job at uniting our sexual parts together. Milady, may this humble servant continue the pleasuring of our lustful organs?"

"Oh yes kind sir, please, pleasure away."

swiftly readjusting our positions, I swing expertly atop Kim's sweat covered firm shapely figure, our sexual organs still firmly connected, I start a slow rocking motion, my cock moves smoothly into the depth of her welcoming pussy. Kim fully in the spirit of the heated moment, arches her curvy hips up to meet my downwardly rushing groin. 

As I watch Kim's determined, steadily tensing facial expression, her lovely lips panting in vigorous enjoyment, and her fevered body's trembling jerking movement, I know her oncoming orgasm cannot be far off. I lower my face down so my eager mouth can again explore her moaning lips, our mouths come together passionately and as our tongues touch, Kim's slim arms wrap around my neck, then pulls me even closer to her hot quivering breasts and in a emotional display of passion her thighs wrap hard around my waist and she explodes into a violent eruption of female ecstasy. In the tholes of mindless sexual release, Kim cries out... 

"Ohhh...oh god, yes, oh Don...fuck...Ohhh, I'm there, please don't stop, oh please, harder, yeah Don,tear me apart, oh yes baby, cum in me, flood me with your horny love."

Usually I can hold off cumming indefinitely, but my ramming cock surrounded by Kim's gripping flesh, her desperately horny pleas, her lush accommodating supple body melting under my muscular raging torso, lastly, the poetic romantic knowledge that I on so many levels have finally achieved my most cherished goal.

Fucking deep inside the eager, lust tore woman, I release control, and the overwhelming aching pleasure of building viscous male juices, is rapidly followed by a roaring flood through my swollen organ, which shoots with incredible volatile force deep inside Kim's convulsing hungry voraciously sucking pussy. I roar with exultation and triumph

"Ahhh...I'm cumming baby, oh Kim, my sweet angel girl, yeah take it all...oh Pat...baby your sweet pussy,it's so, hot...by the hairy balls of Pan..."

For long moments afterward, we continue to rock against each other sweat drenched bodies, savoring the powerful euphoric wave of receding sensations, the priceless joy of our first climax in this lifetime together.

Filled with a unusual sense of well being I kid my beaming, panting lover...

"Baby, excuse the pun, but was it good for you too?"

"Mr.Traylor, if it wasn't, do I get another chance?"

"Miss Sterns, whether it was or not you will always have endless chances, lucky girl. You are going to be the most sexually fulfilled woman on this or any other planet..."

Just then from just outside the open bedroom door way, a bright glowing light materializes and from within, a very familiar jubilant angelic voice chuckles...

"Well my Son, it seems you have been very busy, in more ways than one, your victory resounds in all the realms. Thus my Lord Yah, extends his congratulation and thanks for your efforts and your triumph over the Dark Sisterhood of Empusae."

"You know Mother, it really would have been helpful to know that the old hag monster, knew that I had done in one of her demon sister, Akivasha. And was planning on paying me a unwelcome visit. And don't forget the danger you left my mate Kimberly in."

"Son, yes you both were in some potential danger, but what you didn't know, what you couldn't be told was, both Lords Yog and Yah, were watching over both of you. But in order for the desired results to take place and balance to be restored, you had to act seeming alone, and depending only on each other to resist the Demon monsters." 




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"Your chosen mate Kimberly, the former Lady Patricia, had to be shown to be willing to stand by her man in the face of terrible adversity and even to die because of her love for you my Son. You see that was the only way to erase the sin committed by human kinds' first couple." 

"And you, my Son as a hybrid of all three races, by putting a stop to the evil taking place in this area, and destroying the violent beings committing these acts of terror in the city. By unselfishly choosing Kimberly simplify for the sake of love, and most importantly, battling the ultimate evil on the planet, your courageous actions elevated all three race into a position to be able to ascend to higher states of being. In fact your Sire is in council meeting with the elders, right now planning the summoning of the entire clan to announce, your triumph. He of course sends his congratulation to both of you. He will see you shortly."

"Thank you for that news, and what is to happen to me...to me and Kim now?"

"Happily, as I said before, you will live lives of peace and experience all the best that life has to offer, and since I had already informed Kimberly a day ago concerning your dilemma and choice about your future emotional life, she was aware tonight what you were facing and all that was at stake."

My head snaps around to see a sheepishly grinning Kim, nod her agreement with my sneaky Mother's behind the back deceptions and maneuvers.

"Jonathan, Wolf, Nickolai and now Donald...Just how many names have you used to disguise your true nature and intent? Don't worry, I'm wise enough to see and accept the most important facts, you are a incredible, gifted person and a hero too, you loved me before and love me even more now, and you were willing to pick me before all the other women on this planet, that quite a heady compliment, and I'm sure after your Mother and I talked to your other two former lovers, they have also gladly accepted their place in your life too"

"What other...you mean Renee and Zeska...you've met them, talked with...oh great, I'm out numbered and my position has been over run, do I get to surrender or should I fall on my sword now?" 

Stepping out of the floating white light, appears the female figures of Renee and Zeska, both are totally nude and carrying large suitcases, slowly walking into the suddenly shrinking bedroom, they as one drop their cases and fling themselves into my arms.

Impatient Zeska, with true eastern bubbly enthusiasm proclaims. 

"Oh my naughty hero, Nicky I thought, Zeska, not see your beautiful body ever again. I cry myself to deep slumber every night. Then I hear, cousins Daminan and that awful Vlad, get them self dead, I rejoice, but for me even better your heavenly Momma tell Zeska your secret truth. Yes I join with sisterhood to care for Nicki and love him much."

Equally passionate, but more reserved Renee, boldly comments.

"Well the big bad Wolf is really a lamb...in hero's clothing, I'm wasn't surprised when your Mother and Kim told me the truth, and how much you cared for me, which is a really good thing for me. I think I still need a few more times proving I'm a really hot desirable woman before I get it right, think you still up to it, big bad Wolf?" 

"Okay, Zeska, thank you, my heart bursts with gratitude for your understanding and love. And Renee your forgiveness and love, really mean, more than you know. I do believe before long, you'll be teaching me a thing or two about sexual passion and satisfaction. I'm honored to be seen as worthy of three such beautiful, passionate and wise women."

So while the three ladies who have twice in my long life, captured my wayward heart, explore their new Home. I turn to the silent ball of white light that is my long ago mother.

"Mother, thank you for this unforeseen gift and the unseen wisdom you have quietly granted me over the last few months, I know a divine gift when if hits me in the head. When will the move to our new existence begin?"

"It will take at least, up to three months before all will be in readiness, then every being in the three realms will be given a choice where they would like to ascend to. So until then, Son enjoy the fruits and rewards of your labors. Know my gallant Son, I'm available always to you, so till we should have reason to meet again, farewell."

So this is how it ends, all that I could have wanted, without even knowing, I wanted this. I'm a hero in two realms and to my clan, I'm loved by three incredible, beautiful women. I have a great home, all the wealth I could ever spend, and a peaceful place to live out our remaining time here. A time of leisure, fantastic sex, and the love of these ladies.

For long moments I remember all things I have done and experienced from the time of my birth...to when I started to get those strange visions that led me here to this undreamed of fate. What if I had refused to follow, the at the time, insane notion to investigate the terror and pain I saw here. All the things I had to do to make this reality come true. With a growing sense of the vastness of the possibilities, the different paths I could have taken, and the many actions and the many varied consequences that could have resulted, I feel a shiver run up my spine, and I remember my Sire's long ago words; 

"When destiny calls, you have a choice whether to follow the call or choose a totally different path."

With those words ringing in my mind, I walk out of the bedroom to join the fruits of my choices. Its turned out to be..."A perfect ending." after all.

"Okay ladies, besides fish, what's for breakfast? I'm staved." 

The End



Cumming of the Sexcubus



But as I humped my fully swollen shaft faster and faster, into her adjusting joy hole; a remarkable transformation quickly took my helpless victim, into a hidden realm of forbidden pleasure, in her darkest secret place; sensations of repressed physical lust were awaken in her mind and body. Slowly, experimentally, the kneeing girl started to move her hips back and forth, my ears welcomed her increasingly vocal oriental moans of... 

"YES, Fuuk me...please, harder, I'm almost there."

what a turn about; now I had to hold on to her wildly bucking hips to keep her from hurting herself, or slipping off my happy phallus. To help speed her education in all things lustful; as she reached the promise land of female orgasm and started violently cumming around my thick hardness, I slowed down and stopped. 

"NO, she franticly moans...no! not yet, Don't stop--it so good, please Mr Segal--have mercy...Steve fuuk me, more!" 

In her panic, the lustfully animated woman threw her sweaty, shuddering body furiously into a frenzied rutting movement; arching her back, and driving her hot steaming pussy faster onto my motionless prick. Then, once again experiencing the building physical pressure, the burning pleasure racing through out her body; she knew she was about to cum again. She wantonly forced her self, even harder on my swollen 12 inch shaft. In a grim determined state of mindless; sexually carnal craving, she reached a second even longer orgasm. 

I smiled to myself, and started ramming back into her oncoming body. 

"Ohhh, yes! you make me, woman...yes, yes" she cried over and over again! 

The happy oriental sweetie; over the next few hours, entered a continuous series of multiple orgasms, when finally; her sweat covered body, convulsing yet again and radiant with her new found ecstasy, she was propelled by the fury of my huge swollen cock's thunderingly violent release, then flooded by large viscous amounts of my spurting hot slimy fluids into her sexually ravaged swampy depths, the throughly fucked Asian woman, enjoyed yet another powerful orgasm, experiencing her longest, most satisfying, but physically draining climax of the long afternoon and promptly passed out with a faint satisfied smile on her face...                                   "Hey, mack; wake the hell up, we're in Chi-Town, every body else has gotten off the bus except, you." 

As I rise out of the cushioned seat and my dimly glowing eyes meet the irate driver's suddenly widening eyes, he shudders and his dark stern face goes slightly white with alarm. 

"Uh... oh I'm sorry, I was afraid you might be sick or something, uh h...please, uhh...sir, take your time." With that, the driver rapidly turns and exits the bus. 

Chuckling to my amused self..."Well that was rude." 

I leave the empty bus; loaded down with my backpack 

with a somber look on my face,I enter my new playground. 

"Okay; get your mothers,sisters,daughters,wifes and girlfriends off the street,  Scarlet, Chi-Town City, theres a new fucker in town, let the Pleasuring begin."

           The end of Part 1.            Please check back for part 2.

  "A Passionate Interlude, before the Storm"