Succubus comes: a record of Halloween night
“Succubus Comes: A Record of Halloween Night” opens with a eerie shot of a dimly lit classroom, an appropriate setting for this adult horror parody. The camera pans over the desks and chalkboards, finally settling on the succubus herself, warming up her lips with a glowing cigarette and her fingers toying idly with the straps of her skimpy costume.
She’s a vision in red, her ample cleavage barely contained by the tight top, a short skirt riding high on her thighs. The camera zooms in, mischief sparkling in her dark eyes.
“Trick or treat?” she purrs, a wicked grin spreading across her crimson lips. “You know who I am, right? You’ve been a very naughty boy, calling on my power.”
She rises, stalking towards the camera, hips swaying. “It’s Halloween night, and I’ve got a special trick for you. A dark spell, a sinful lesson.”
She’s right in front of the camera now, so close you can feel her breath on your skin. One sharp-nailed finger traces down your chest.
“Am I clear enough for you?” she whispers. “Now be a good boy and make yourself comfortable.”
As if on cue, a modestly dressed witch appears, one of her familiars Addams Family style. She approaches the succubus, wanting a lonely threesome this Halloween night this year.
The succubus turns to her, lips curling. “Well, well. What do we have here? A lonely witch, craving some forbidden magic?”
“You know me,” the witch replies, her voice a breathy invitation. “I crave your power, your sin.”
The succubus smiles, slow and sinful. “And you shall have it, but I require an offering first.”
She crooks a finger, beckoning the witch closer. “Maranatha.”
The witch eagerly strips off her clothes, revealing a body marked with words of power. She offers herself to the succubus, craving her touch, her sinful pleasures.
“Maranatha,” the succubus repeats, her voice a dark incantation. She runs a sharp nail down the witch’s spine, relishing her shudder of pleasure. Then she slides to her knees, pressing her mouth against the witch’s aching core.
The witch cries out, tangling her fingers in the succubus’s hair. Slowly, the succubus licks and sucks, her tongue darting over sensitive flesh, drinking in the witch’s pleasure.
The succubus rises, a string of silky liquid connecting her lips to the witch’s slick folds. She nips at the witch’s throat, her teeth grazing sensitive skin.
“Such an eager little witch,” she murmurs. “So hungry for my dark blessing.”
Suddenly, she shoves the witch against a desk, pushing her legs apart. The witch braces herself, arching her back as the succubus mounts her from behind.
The succubus sets a punishing pace, her hips slamming against the witch’s ass. The witch cries out, pleasure dizzying her, as the succubus bites and sucks at her neck.
But the succubus isn’t satisfied yet. She needs more, always more. She flips the witch onto her back, then sinks to her knees once more, this time burying her face between the witch’s legs.
The witch writhes, her fingers scrabbling at the edge of the desk. The succubus licks and sucks, her fingers pumping into the witch’s slick heat.
Finally, the witch comes undone, her orgasm ripping through her in intense waves. The succubus drinks down every drop, her own pleasure cresting as she throws back her head and comes with a scream that echoes through the classroom.
As the camera fades out, you can hear the succubus’s dark satisfaction, a promise of more to come.
Thus, Halloween night now comes alive with sinful pleasures in this unique horror parody offering a titillating twist to chilling tales. Will this naughty magic lead to a spooky Halloween full of debauchery and sin? Stay tuned to find out more!
