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Space Succubi
by ufpe (no address provided)

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They came to prey. (MF, nc, rp, sci-fi)

***

Both despised and feared, they were banished from 
their world to drift endlessly on the cosmic wind. The 
small, self-sustaining craft provided just enough 
nutrients to sustain their lives as they drifted in 
the vacuum of cosmic isolation. Despite their 
apparently hopelessly bleak future, they waited 
patiently and silently knowing their accusers had 
failed to comprehend their longevity. 

After an eternity of endless star sprinkled cycles, a 
wandering nomad planet streaked past close enough for 
its gravity to nudge the spacecraft into an intercept 
course with a tiny blue planet on the edge of the 
galaxy. With a tail of brilliant colors generated by 
the meltdown of the hull, the ship screamed through 
the atmosphere of its uncharted destination, spawning 
fear in the few who witnessed its fiery arrival.

George slowly wandered through the shade trees 
adjacent to the retirement center he now called home. 
The hot dry air of the Sonora desert whistled 
tirelessly through the mesquite grove as he sat 
heavily on the semi-hidden bench. His offspring had 
all secured well-paying jobs and families, with enough 
to disposable income to purchase the newest toys and a 
permanent room at the retirement home for him upon the 
death of his beloved Edith. 

He opened the bottle of lukewarm water and took a 
noisy gulp of the tasteless liquid. Tomorrow, the van 
would take all who desired to the regional library 
several hours away. George always signed up - the 
opportunity to visit the land of the living was 
refreshing; and the chance to slip away to the local 
pub around the corner was the high point of his weekly 
routine.  

As George savored the thought of his first delightful 
dredge of cold draft, she appeared in front of him in 
fully naked glory. She strolled sensuously to the 
bench and effortlessly dropped to her knees. Moments 
later, the front of his trousers were ripped open and 
the long forgotten ecstasy of fervent oral stimulation 
overwhelmed him. 

Masterfully, she drew the limp organ slowly past her 
full lips until it was fully engulfed, and brought her 
tongue into play, circling the slowly engorging trophy 
with inhuman speed. Her hands gently caressed the 
wrinkled ball sack, urging the precious seed from 
their dormant vestiges through the narrow tubes into 
his inflating prostrate. His long neglected manhood 
slowly rose into the magnificent glory of his fertile 
youth; and his gonads quivered as they released a 
continual stream of his seed.

Sensing his impending release, she eased her free hand 
to the painfully engorged vulva, cupping the full 
moist lips with ardent desire. An explosive release 
from his overextended prostrate erupted down her 
throat initiating her primal instinct to feed. Her two 
sharp incisors broke through the taut skin surrounding 
the engorged blood filled chambers and punctured them 
initiating the bloody cum cocktail she had been 
craving for countless centuries. 

Simultaneously, her saliva bathed his genitals with a 
sperm inducing aphrodisiac sending his already 
overloaded system into euphoric overdrive. Her body 
exploded with a string of ever increasing orgasms as 
she feasted, drawing his essence and indeed, his very 
soul through the violently erupting organ filling her 
mouth. She devoured the mixture hungrily until his 
gonads were completely drained and his breathing 
became ragged before she withdrew. Fulfilled and 
exhausted, she collapsed on her butt with her legs 
spread obscenely in front of her.

George was beside himself, his crotch filled with a 
nest of thick black hair stimulating his genitals 
beyond anything he could ever remember. His orgasm 
came like a thunderbolt, exploding with ball draining 
ejaculations so powerful they defied description. As 
his life ebbed, memories flashed by in a whirlwind: 
the MVP trophy for baseball in the ninth grade, the 
timid fumbling first sexual explorations with Marylou 
behind the bleachers during the games, college 
graduation.

The first time with Edith in his small 3rd floor 
apartment, birth of their first child, the house on 
Sycamore, his retirement celebration, the trip to the 
Bahamas, and the erotic blowjob from a stranger that 
drained his consciousness ever closer into the void. 
He was found the next morning slumped on the park 
bench; a frail reminder of the man he once was with 
his trousers around his ankles and timeless smile. The 
remainder of his life would be filled with an endless 
stream of specialists and examinations but the smile 
never left his face.

*

Jay threw his keys on the counter in frustration as he 
entered his remote ranch house. The sale of the 
Westland property had slipped through his fingers 
moments before signing over remote fears of a 
potential water rights dispute. He seriously doubted 
the 250-acre spread of sagebrush would ever sell, and 
grabbed a cold Miller before heading into the 
adjoining den to check his answering machine. She sat 
in the plush leather chair with a cascade of red curls 
that tumbled over her pale pert breasts which could 
easily poke an eye out. 

Sensuously she rose from the chair on a pair of never 
ending legs and strolled over to him, throwing her 
arms and legs around him with a death grip. He toppled 
over backwards, as she held on for the ride. Before he 
could recover, she had slashed away his Gucci jeans 
and was eagerly massaging his rapidly growing organ.

The subtle evolutionary differences of her species 
became apparent as she positioned his manhood at the 
tooth lined entrance of her vagina. As she eased down 
the throbbing shaft, tiny scratches appeared on the 
delicate skin generating rivulets of his life blood. 
The bloody dribbles were drawn into a proboscis that 
originated in her womb and was eagerly probing the 
head of his penis.  

Once the opening was located, the long tube slowly 
slithered down the sperm sprinkled orifice to his 
engorged prostate and burrowed through the delicate 
flesh into the sperm filled vestibule to feast. Her 
venom quickly numbed the continual irritation as her 
hips commenced a sensual dance on his groin. Jay's 
eyes shot open with the unique intrusion, but the 
persistent thrusts of her hips and delicious chest 
massage of her firm breasts returned his focus on the 
delightful sensations emanating from his torso.

Contrary to her earthling counterparts, her entire 
vagina was encircled with erotic nerve endings and the 
muscle tone was much more highly developed. Jay was 
losing the strength to return her thrusts and control 
his dry release, as his head started swimming in a 
whirlpool of eroticism. They rapidly reached a mind 
numbing mutual climax; his bellows blending with her 
unearthly shriek of fulfillment. 

Despite the lack of ejaculate, the orgasmic spasms 
continued to shatter his being, becoming weaker and 
weaker until, drained and exhausted, he lapsed into a 
euphoric trance that negated his sense of reality. She 
quietly extricated herself from the lifeless form and 
rubbed the satiated folds of her intimate flesh, 
savoring the fulfillment flowing through her veins. 
With a contented sigh, she rose unsteadily to her feet 
and disappeared into the night.

The two naked females were strolling quietly down a 
small side street just outside of town when the noisy 
muscle car flashed its bright lights several times 
alerting them of its impending arrival. They briefly 
smiled at one another and turned into the scrub 
covered dunes, gently rubbing their thatch covered 
genitals with anticipation. The vulnerability of their 
quarry became apparent when, with a brief penetrating 
gaze, the two young men lost their will and were 
completely naked by the time they reached the dune. 

The two girls devoured their prey eagerly, diving 
unmercifully onto their groins to coax the bloody seed 
from its vestiges.  With youthful zeal, the boys were 
soon spurting the sum of their essence into their 
hosts willing orifices one final desperate time. Once 
all but a slim thread of the victim's faltering 
existence remained, the two predators withdrew, 
pausing to savor their orgasms briefly before 
disappearing into the dunes. 

Deep in the Sonora desert, amidst the dunes and the 
scurrying nocturnal creatures, eight beautiful 
creatures stood in a circle around an ancient glowing 
relic. Words were not spoken, telepathy was much more 
efficient. Sharing their collective experiences, they 
emphatically agreed that despite the primitive 
environment, the abundance of inhabitants would 
provide a fertile platform to incubate a new coven. 

The morning would find them disbursed throughout the 
continents, gorging themselves on a variety of 
lifetime experiences and a myriad of strange customs. 
Females were rarely converted; although their 
vulnerability was easy to manipulate, their motives 
were often in conflict with the growth of the coven. 
The gradually increasing number of male victims were 
falsely diagnosed with a variant of Alzheimer’s and 
left to the care of their friends and families.  

Within a few generations, the social order of the tiny 
blue planet had been irreversibly altered with the 
fate of the species dependent on the appetite of the 
succubi.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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