Succubus Island

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Character info: Matthew Parker, Age 21, 6'2, brown hair, blue eyes, tone athletic body

The time had finally come, I have been waiting months to finally be able to go on vacation with my girlfriend Taylor. We booked a week long trip to a resort in the Caribbean. Five star beach front resort, several pools and hot tubs, it was an all inclusive trip too so drinks and food were included. After a long five hour flight we had to take a boat to the island.

It was during this trip Taylor found out she gets sea sick. We were escorted to her room and it was obvious that she was not feeling good at all. "Honey why don't you go explore and get the lay of the land then tomorrow you can show me all the cool stuff." Taylor suggested to me.

"Okay honey feel better." I gave her a kiss before changing. I put on a pair of tan shorts and a button down light blue shirt. I walked around the resort and ended up at one of the bars by the pool that had a great view of the beach. 'This place is amazing.' I thought to myself.

I went to the bar and ordered a landshark and sat at the bar. I listened to the waves rolling onto the beach and the birds chirping in the distance. A light cool breeze blowing through the air and Caribbean music playing quietly at the bar. "I don't think I'm ever gonna want to leave." I said softly to myself before sipping the beer.
 
I strutted through the beach resort, taking equal pride in both the lingering stares and shy glances the men at the resort would send my way. Short and fat, tall and skinny, young and old, it didn't matter to me - well, okay, so obviously I had my preferences, but they all provided the same sustenance. It was sort of like top-shelf vodka vs house. You wanted the top shelf, but the bottom shelf vodka could also get the job done, not as well or with as much of a show, but you'd be drunk. That's exactly how I felt about my conquests.

I had been a resident at this hotel for years, but of course, the owners and staff were not aware of my true nature. Once I'd stalked the halls as a blonde bimbo with huge fake tits and gorgeous blue eyes. Another day I would show up with dark auburn curls with a tiny waist and thick thighs. I had been many personas here, but my favorite persona was the one I felt reflected my demonic form as well. Dark auburn hair, pouty lips, bright blue eyes, and big, soft breasts.

I wondered who my new victim would be today; no matter how many centuries I'd done this, it was still a little exciting. New people, new places, new trends, even new fetishes. There was always something new to discover.

But, even after all these years, I have to say cowgirl was my favorite position. Staring down at my victum's face as I watched the life energy drain from their face - mmm - sometimes I hadn't been able to stop myself and took it all. But I never did that at this hotel. Not worth the risk.

I had indulged from time to time in cities - Homeless men and old people when I had the urge to suck a lifeforce dry. They were people you wouldn't miss, or people you would expect. Of course, I'd be lying if I said I'd never taken the life of a young man from time to time. Sucking out their soul through my pussy and deep kisses was most enjoyable. I never tire of the looks upon their faces when I showed my true form either - to the few I'd deemed worthy enough. First I'd spread my wings. Usually my horns sprouted next as my skin turned into a pinkish hue and my hair grew longer and a deeper shade of red.

I made my way to one of the many bars the resort had to offer. It was the dead of winter, so I was looking forward to all the seasonal travelers who were looking to let loose and get wild. One of my favorite things to do was go to the resort's dance club, or one of the other nightclubs around the island, and have sex with various people.

It was pretty easier to get away with in all honestly; most people at a nightclub are already willing to fuck. It gave me a special thrill to do it right on the dance floor surrounded by a crowd of people so by the time the bouncers got wind of what was going on, I'd already slipped away and transofmred into another girl ready to fuck another guy.

When I would grind against them, the feeling of a hard cock against my ass would get me wild, and it wasn't long before I'd reach around and stroke them through their jeans, only to pull them out and slip them under my skirt. I would suck a little life energy here and there before moving on to the next victim.

Speaking of victims...

I spotted a handsome young man at the other end of the bar. He had brown hair and striking blue eyes. It only took one look to decide I wanted him, and I slid over to the barstool beside him just in time to hear him say: "I don't think I'm ever gonna want to leave."

"So don't," I cut in, smiling sweetly at him, tucking a wavy strand of dark brown hair behind her ear. "That's why I've never left." I grinned. He would think I was joking, but in reality I had been on this Earth for hundreds of years. I was an ancient demon. Powerful. respected by the devil, which is why I was allowed to frequent the human world so much. I harvested lots of souls for him.

I ordered a stiff watermelon martini from the bartender before turning back to face him. "So, what brings you to this island?" I made sure to angle my body towards him so he got the best view of my cleavage in my bikini top.
 
I was taking a sip from my beer when I heard a soft voice right next to me. I turn to see the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen in my life. As I gave you a quick scan up and down I felt a pulsing sensation in my cock as I sense an energy from you. ‘Down boy.’ I thought to myself trying to keep my cock from growing erect just from looking at you.

After a chuckle I shift in my stool to face you. “Well unfortunately I have reality waiting for me when I go back home in a week.” I sipped my beer again. When you mentioned you’ve been here forever I just assumed you were taking a long vacation. “I’m on vacation with my girlfriend. We just got in about an hour ago. My name is Matt.” I held out my hand.
 
I could feel his aroused energy in the air as he looked me up and down and and it turned me on. I was in a tiny bikini, but had a white bathing suit coverup on top. My tits were just taunting the eye beneth the sheer fabric.

Great, he had a girlfriend, I thought with genuine glee, smirking at this new information. It was always an extra fun challenge to seduce a victim away from their lover.

"I'm Alanna," I said. "Nice to meet you." As I extended my hand out to shake, I made sure to lean my arm inward, causing my cleavage to pop more.

"And where is your girlfriend now? If I were her, I'd keep a handsome guy like you on a tight leash." I winked playfully and smiled. This guy seemed young and I didn't want to scare him off by being too aggressive. I would try the sweet tactic for now. The bartender passed me my martini and I took a large sip as I awaited your response.
 
I was struggling so much to not stare at your tits for too long. They looked so big and soft and warm. I tried fending off the thoughts of your soft tits pressing against my face and rubbing against them, your tits all oily and sandwiching my cock between them. ‘You have a girlfriend stop thinking like this.’ I thought to myself.

“Very nice to meet you Alanna.” I said and shook your hand and right away I felt how incredibly soft and smooth your flesh was. I wondered if your whole body was this smooth and soft. I couldn’t stop the thoughts from filling my mind.

Hearing you saying you’d keep me on a leash I chuckle and take a few sips of my beer. “Well it turns out she gets seasick so on the boat ride in she got sick and decided she needed to take the rest of the day.” I set my now empty beer bottle on the bar and nod when the bartender asks if I want another. “So I’m just kind of exploring the resort seeing what it has to offer.” My eyes drifted down to your tits again.
 
"Aw that's too bad about your girlfriend. Hopefully she'll feel better soon," I told you with a smile. "Well, this island definitely has a lot to offer! There are even some hidden locations around here too, if you know where to look." I took another long swig of my martini as I contemplated the best way to proceed from here.

I was highly amused at the fact you couldn't seem to stop your eyes from wandering down to my tits. I could tell you were trying to fight it - your eyes would linger around my neckline, briefly flash to my face, but then they'd start lowering again, zeroing in on my huge, soft breasts. But it was one thing to look and quite another to touch.

I met your pretty blue eyes and offered, "I could show you around, if you like. I can show you all the secret romantic spots around here to take your girlfriend."
 
“I’m sure she’ll be fine tomorrow but it looks like I’m on my own for the rest of the day.” It was barely after noon so there was still the whole day ahead of me. I went back to sipping my beer when you offered to show me around to all the hidden romantic spots you know of. Since I was going to propose to Taylor during this trip I thought it was a great idea.

“You’d do that?” I ask and turn back to face you again. “That would be awesome actually!”
 
I smiled warmly at your reaction. So young. So gulliable. Perfect.

"Yes, I'm happy to show you around! Let's finish up our drinks here then I'll give you a tour of the island. I've lived here for many years. I guess you could say I went on vacation one day and never looked back!"

I took another large sip from my martini, enjoying the taste of the watermelon mixed in. I may not need to eat and drink, but demons enjoyed simple pleasures in life outside of their longing for carnal flesh.

"So I know of several spots. There's a beautiful nature trail and lift ride to take you up to the volcano. I know of a cave along that trail that is filled with unbreakable crystals. There are some funs clubs that open up at night for dancing and drinking, and of course there's always the tribal museums. There's some hidden beaches that only the locals know about as wel. There's even a hidden nude beach around here, but we can avoid that particular spot if you'd like," I laughed playfully, leaning in just a little bit closer to you. It was a subtle move you may not notice, but I was testing the boundaries of your physical space.
 
“That sounds lovely. I wish I could just drop everything and stay on this island.” Hearing you list all the spots you knew of I was shocked at just how much the island had to offer. My eyes glanced down when you mentioned the nude beach. As much as I’d love to see you naked I knew if Taylor found out she’d kill me. “Yeah I think leaving that nude beach out is probably for the best.” I say letting you think I was referring to my girlfriend, but I was also concerned of all the attention my long, thick, meaty ten inch cock would get especially once it’s fully erect after seeing you naked.

“That cave sounds really cool and so does that volcano trail!” I say happily. I notice you moving closer but try to think nothing of it. I take a few more sips of beer almost done my drink. Since it had been several hours since I ate I was feeling a slight buzz from the beer.
 
I chuckled at the young man's refusal to the nude beach and his enthusiasm in discovering all the island had to offer. It was going to be fun playing with this wide eyed, eager guy.

Contrary to popular believe, not all men wanted a slut just throwing themselves at them, some wanted to be seduced. I suspected Matt was one of the latter, especially since he had a girlfriend. I wondered how serious they were.

"Great. Perhaps we can go for a hike up the mountain and I can show you the cave. I love showing tourists around - helps me appreciate the island more," I said. I took another sip from my martini. It was about halfway done and I was finally starting to feel something.

I decided it would be a good idea to gather more information about you before we got going. "So tell me about your girlfriend! She must be an incredible girl to be with a good looking guy like you. Is she your high school sweetheart?" My words were fairly innocent, other than complimenting your appearance. I tried to make it seem like I was just making friendly conversation and trying to help you out with your romantic vacation for your girlfriend.
 
“That sounds like a really good time I can’t wait!” I said happily and was very eager to go and explore the island with you. I know Taylor probably wouldn’t approve me going around this gorgeous island and exploring all the romantic spots with such a sexy girl but she won’t know so it won’t bother her right? Also the way you were asking about my girlfriend made it seem like you really was interested about my relationship and wanted to help me show my girlfriend a great time here.

“Well we didn’t meet in high school. After high school I got into construction work and I helped build her parents new house. She stopped by a lot with them to check in on the project and we just felt a connection instantly and after a couple dates we started going out. It’s been almost two years now.” I take a couple more sips of beer almost finishing my second bottle.

“What about you? You must have someone special I mean a gorgeous girl like yourself you gotta have a boyfriend.” I say and my eyes travel you up and down again. Your skin looks so soft I had the urge to feel it against my body. I snapped out of my trance and grabbed my beer and finished it off.
 
I listened to you describe your little love story. Apparently you'd been together two years. You said it as if that was a long time. Poor humans and their mortal lives. I was sure you'd eventually get bored of your girlfriend in time - that's something I noticed over the centuries. "True love" as the humans call it, seemed finite - it faded over the years and was hard to come by in the first place. I was glad I didn't have to worry about such nonsense.

"That's a cute story," I said sweetly, lying through my bright shiny teeth and plush lips, wet from the ice from my drink.

Your gaze looked me up and down when you asked about my own love life, and I took pleasure in it. I told you the typical lie that always seemed to get men going. "Thank you for the compliment, but no, I don't have anyone special. Most guys just wanna titty fuck me and move on the next one... Oh!" I covered my mouth for a moment, as if shocked by my own words. "Sorry to be so vulgar all of a sudden. Must be the alcohol."
 
“Thank you.” I respond looking at your wet lips that looked so delicious. I wanted to feel them against mine and taste them. Why was I having so many naughty thoughts about this girl? Was it the beer? I’ve looked at attractive women before but never had this many thoughts about them. Did it have to do with this weird energy I was sensing from you that still had my cock pulsing?

It’s a good thing I was done my beer because I might have choked on it when you were suddenly so vulgar. It didn’t bother me it just caught me off guard. My eyes glanced down and once again I thought of this lovely big tits sandwiching my big dick. I ran my hand over my mouth thinking of how to respond to that.

“It’s alright I don’t mind the talk. You’re just being honest. And fuck those guys. They don’t deserve you if they are only able to go one round especially with how attractive are. You deserve someone who will worship that body all day and night.” I say feeling the beer taking more of an effect on me. It’s been eight hours since I had any food in me I was debating getting something to eat before going to help me sober back up.
 
You were so sweet, or maybe you just knew what girls wanted to hear, but either way I delighted in your words. "Worship my body all day and night, huh?" I repeated with a breathtaking, sincerely happy smile. "I do like the sound of that," I said liltingly, a hint of a moan underpinning my words. I could already feel my pussy dampening at the thought of you being the next to worship my body. I crossed one leg over the other, my bare foot grazing yours briefly on "accident".

"Shall we get going now? Or did you want something to eat first? Must have been a long trip." I could sense your energy was a little weak, and I didn't want you collasping on the hike before I'd get to have my way with you, so I figured I'd make the suggestion. It wouldn't be worth fucking you if I had to do all the work the entire time.
 
I smirk at you and know if I wasn’t dating my girlfriend that I would be lining up to be the one to worship your body all day and night. Your foot grazes mine and a feel a surge of energy rush through my body. It was hard to explain but I only felt it when you touched my body and it seemed to course through my body right to my cock that continued pulsing. “Well whoever gets the opportunity to do that is gonna be one lucky guy.” I smile

“Yeah we can go now. I’m excited to see these places. I’ll just run to the snack stand and grab a couple granola bars and then we can go.” I say and head over to the little shop to grab a couple bars in case I need them for energy later.
 
I grinned when you said that whoever got the opportunity to worship my curvey body was a lucky guy. "Thank you. that's kind of you to say."

I wanted to tell you I hoped you'd be the one to worship my body, run your hands up and down my curves, lap up my juices, but I refrained. Two years was a long time in the human lifespan. I would have to tread carefully in my seduction.

When you said he'd be ready to go soon, as soon as he grabbed a snack from the stand, I nodded. "Okay. I have to go change into something more suited for hiking. I'll be right back."

I didn't bother to ask you to stay and wait for me. I was pretty sure I had you right where I wanted you. You seemed to be falling for the innocent, friendly girl persona I'd put on hook, line, and sinker. I couldn't help but grin as I rode the elevator back to my hotel room. I was alone in the lift, so I allowed myself to reveal my true form. I felt most comfortable in my demonic skin, a pinkish hue with dark black horns and long, billowing pinkish auburn hair. It felt wonderful to be in my true form, but I knew I had to hold out with you.

When I entered my hotel room I changed quickly into hiking attire, then took a couple shots from the mini fridge. I changed into a cropped top and stretchy jean shorts; a vision of adventure. I smiled at herself in the mirror before heading back down the elevator to meet Matt. My top was tight, clinging to my upper torso and showing off my nipples. My short jeans were tight too, but functional. They hugged my ass nicely and had a rip just a little too high in the upper thigh.

"Hey," I say upon greeting you in the hotel lobby. "You ready to get going?"
 
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As I returned from getting the energy bars I looked around but didn’t see you. I went by the pool to check it out. I wondered briefly if I was doing the right thing or if I should just go back to the room to check on Taylor. I was about to head to my room when I heard your voice and I turned around to see you. My eyes traveling your body and I noticed your nipples shown off by your shirt.

“Hey! Yeah let’s do this!” I say happily.
 
"Great! I'll show you to the trail," I told you, leading you out of the hotel and down the road to the nearby trail marker. I made sure to sway my ass side to side with each step I took. My short shorts stopped just at my asscheeks, so the fabric was tickling the bottom of my asssheeks as I walked. I hoped you saw, but I didn't look back to check. I was weary of coming on too strong.

As we neared a fork in the trail, I tby hand on your shoulder and steered you in the right direction. "I'll show you the crystal caverns first. Super romantic," I promised, leading the way past the trail marker along the blue trail. "I know your girlfriend will love them."
 
“Awesome! Let’s do this!” I sounded very excited as I followed your lead out of the hotel. As we left the hotel and started to walk on the trail we made small talk getting to know each other a little more. I talked briefly about my job and what that was like being an architect. I stayed behind you mainly just to watch your ass swaying side to side. Some of your ass cheek was visible and I was enjoying the view. My eyes glued to your big round luscious ass.

I was eager to see what this cave looked like. Being used to living in the city it was nice to be out in nature like this and see what the island had to offer. “What do you do for work? You’d make a great tour guide.” I said as we turned right at the fork towards the cave.
 
When you said I'd make a great tour guide, I turned around to smile at you, cathing you staring at my ass I resisted flashing you a devilish grin, pretending I hadn't noticed. "Aw thanks, that would be a cool job, but I'm actually a flight attendant," I told you. This wasn't true of course - I had tried it out for a while - joined the Mile High club several hundred times over the years, but I found holding a job boring and instead just kind of fucked my way through life, relying on various sugar daddies to fund my activities.

"That cave is just ahead," I promised as I spotted the entrance. Unfortunately, there were a lot of tourists today, it being a Saturday and all. But I had planned for this. I knew of a hidden entrance just a few extra miles down the trail. I stopped a few yards away from the public entrance, looked into your eyes as the sounds of humanity exploring the cave spilled out around us.

"We could go in this way," I say, "but, it's hard to really appreciate the cave's beauty with this many people around. Plus, I bet you'd be interested in seeing the hidden spring inside the cave? It is a few more miles but well worth it." I smiled sweetly at you, then tapped my pointer finger against your lips playfully as I explained. "Now, if you agree, be sure to keep this entrance a secret. I only tell my favorite couples this information."
 
“Flight attendant? So you’ve probably been all over the world huh?” When you stop and turn around my eyes still stayed south like I was caught in a trance. Your inner thighs looked so soft and I wanted to feel them sandwiching my face while I worshipped your pussy. When you started talking again I snapped out of my trance and looked up and blushed slightly knowing you probably saw me staring at you.

I glanced where you pointed and saw all the people crowded all around the cave. Not too romantic with all these people around I though then you mentioned a secret entrance. I was about to respond but then you’re finger was on my lips. I nodded “You are secret safe with me Alanna.” I smile
 
I grin as wide as the Cheshire cat when you say “Your secret is safe with me, Alana." I liked how my name sounded on your lips and the implication of those words. I hoped you'd be willing to keep other secrets for me. I hoped your lust for me was greater than the commitment you had to your girlfriend.

As we headed further along the trail to the other entrance, I answered your earlier question, fed you some bullshit stories about some madeup, tropical airline and then told you little tidbits of info from all the places I'd been. That part wasn't made up - I had been to almost every corner of the world at this point. I was many centuries old, after all.

I was eager to reach the other entrance, eager to get you alone and naked, eager to feel your young, strong, body full of energy grind on top of mine, but the slow burn was nice. You were too good looking to rush this. I just hoped your cock was big enough to satisfy me.

When we finally arrived, I rolled a large, but average looking rock aside to reveal the secret entrance. I'd made this years ago, actually, when the caves had been officially added to the network of trails and advertised in all the travel broucheres. It was super annoying and took a lot of effort to move all the rocks, but it as well worth it to have this little romantic spot to bring my victims.

"Follow me," I said, smiling. I took your hand as we entered, leading you into the beautiful, luminate cave. "Watch your step, the ground is a little slippery.

We slowly made our way over the glowing crystals towards the small, clear, crystalline watering hole. Regretfully, I let go of your hand once we reached the pool of water, knowing just that slight touch as I'd guided you over the slippery floor would be as powerful as a human woman touching the base of your cock. I'd activated some phermones in my palm as I'd held it against yours. "So, what do you think?" I asked, turning to look at your handsome face with my bright blue eyes. "Pretty romantic, huh?"
 
When we reached the entrance and you moved the rock out of the way I was about to offer my help but you already had the rock moved. At first the cave seemed very dark but that was from the bright sun shining in my eyes. You grabbed my hand and led me into the cave and my eyes widened at the natural beauty of the cave. Small crystals lined the walls and floor glowing to light the cave up.

Our fingers stayed intertwined as you led me deeper into the cave. It felt nice to step out of the hot, humid tropical air and into the cool cave. “This place is amazing!” I said while gazing all around. As we kept holding hands and you led me towards the spring I felt small pleasure in my cock and it began to swell in my shorts. I wondered what was happening with that but soon we arrived at the edge of the spring and you let go of my hand which also made the sensation in my cock fade. Thankfully so I wouldn’t be sporting a full on erection in front of you just a semi erection right now.

“I’ve never seen anything like this before. It’s amazing! And super romantic.” I say turning to face you. Your blue eyes seemed to be glowing as the light from the crystals reflected off of your eyes. “Thank you for showing me this.” I smile and after a quick glance up and down I look around the cave again. “Shame I didn’t wear my swimsuit. That looks really inviting.”
 
You loved the cave, as expected, who wouldn't? I liked the dark, jagged, sulfur smelling caverns of Hell best, but this was a close second. I had many fond memories of this place - intense, passionate sex against the shimmering crystals, orgies in the water, those kind of memories.

"Oh my bad, I should have told you about the water," I said with a convincing fake apologetic look. I choose my next words carefully, not wanting to scare you off, but you had brought up the water and I knew from your beating heart I could hear with my heightened senses that you were aroused. "Well, do you wanna see what else the island has to over or take a quick dip to cool off? I know skinny dipping is out of the question," I laughed, as if joking, but there was no denying the spark between us. I'd been flirting with you all the way up the trail.

"Would you want to go in in our underwear?" I offered. I forced a blush, as if shy to the idea myself. "It's basically the same thing as a bathing suit, right?" I chuckled, running my hands up and down my tank top straps, pushing my breasts together subtley, encouraging you toward the right answer.
 
I was gazing into the glowing pool as you spoke. The way the light from the water shimmered on the walls and roof of the cave was almost mesmerizing. When you mentioned skinny dipping I looked back at you and looked you up and down picturing your body naked. Then you started toying with the straps and pushing your big breasts together. I but my lip as I watched not even caring if you saw me staring at this point.

After a few more seconds of staring in silence I nodded. “Yeah let’s take a dip. We came all this way might as well reward ourselves with a relaxing dip.” I said and unbuttoned by shirt and peeled it off exposing my tone chest and abs to you. I toss my shirt on a nearby rock. I knew this was wrong and I shouldn’t be doing this since I was dating Taylor but you were very convincing with your words and it would be just like we were in bathing suits. “No skinny dipping though. As much fun as that sounds I might do something stupid if I saw you naked.” I said then blushed slightly realizing what I said.
 
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