Spell… H-A-L-L-O-W-E-E-N 2022 – Day 9
A horny succubus always gets her way in this piece of micro-fiction. Have fun.
No Escaping Sin
The best part of dating a succubus was that she was always ready for sex. However, it was also the worst.
“There you are!” Melinda purred. “You thought you could hide from me, huh? Bend over!”
“Right now?” Trevor gulped.
“Of course! And hurry before I get mad.” Her tail whipped his hairy back.
“But…”
“Stop complaining, bitch!”
On the other side of the confessional, the priest cleared his throat and asked,
“Is everything okay in there, my son?”
“Forgive me, father, for there is no escaping sin. I’m about to be fucked in the ass,” Trevor replied.
“And if you try to do anything to stop it, I swear I’ll rip you a couple of new holes and your God won’t be able to do anything to stop it, understood?” the horny demon licked her lips and grinned.
Sensing the unbridled malevolence in her voice, the priest asked,
“Can I at least give you two some privacy?”
“No. It’s so much better when people are watching. Enjoy the show.”
Trevor’s bewildered face was pushed against the latticed opening as he melted in a spiral of pleasure and pain.
