Trick or Treat, by aaron

Story by aaronmv2k6

Just a little Halloween story I whipped up for you guys and girls. I was going to release this yesterday, but I wasn't quite satisfied with it. Feedback is welcome, as always. Oh, descriptors: Futa-on-female, futa-on-futa, mild multiples, incest. Enjoy!

Trick or Treat

by aaron

Camille yawned, although she hardly felt sleepy from the sugar rush. Halloween was nearly over, and the last of the trick-or-treaters were home, devouring their candy. Camille thoroughly brushed & flossed, herself having eaten a fair amount of candy, then walked back to her room. As she was changing into her pajamas, a strong gust of wind blew through her open window, chilled her to the bone, and slammed the door shut. Camille hopped over to the window to shut it, but as she did so, the light started to flicker, then go out completely. Camille closed the window, but a whole different kind of chill was running down her spine. She heard a sound come from behind her, and she turned around as the room became bathed in a soft red glow.

A few feet from her, a circle with strange markings in it appeared on the floor, as if carved into it in fire. The light grew in intensity, then the circle started to ripple as an oily black bubble appeared on its surface. The bubble stretched upward and outward, until it was a little taller than Camille. The skin of the bubble started to pull away, and Camille gaped as a girl emerged from it. The girl had crimson hair, and skin as pale as the full moon outside. She had a pair of horns on her head, each in a tight curl, and what looked like bat wings sprouting from her shoulder blades. The circle disappeared, and the girl walked over to Camille.

"W-who are you?" Camille stuttered as the girl studied her face.

"You may call me Devia" the girl said. "But... I'm sure you're more interested in *what* I am, right?"

"Um... Well..."

"Your kind would call me a succubus. A demon who invades a man's dreams and seduces them."

"B-but I'm not-"

Devia kissed Camille on the lips, causing her to squirm. "Obviously" she laughed, and licked a tear off of Camille's cheek.

"You taste too... innocent to be the one who summoned me, as well." A glint appeared in her eye. "Not entirely innocent though!" she grinned impishly as she shoved a hand down the front of Camille's pajamas, pulling Camille's cock up from her panties.

"What are y-"

"And you're already half-hard? Naughty girl! Was that from looking at my body?" Devia crooned as she rubbed her bare breasts against Camille, only causing her to squirm more. Devia started to slowly stroke Camille, savoring the mix of emotion on her face. "Now... Is there something I could do for you?"

In between pants, Camille managed to get out "I-I want..."

"What do you want?" Devia teased her, quickening her stroke.

"I want... I want to have sex with you!"

"Fair enough" Devia smiled, taking her hand away and bringing Camille's cock up to her lips. "But first..." A forked tongue snaked out of her mouth and caressed the head, the twin tips leaving trails of her saliva that glinted in the moonlight. She took the head into her mouth, already hot with anticipation, and rasped her tongue across it. Her lips made their way down its length, and Camille's breathing grew ragged. Finally, Devia reached the base and stopped for a second, flicking her tongue across Camille's clit. The sensation of Devia's throat; warm, wet & tight all at the same time, was almost too much for her. She brought a trembling hand up to Devia's head, and ran it through her hair, soft as silk.

"Ohhhh Devia... F-Feels... Uhhnn..." Camille ran her hands across the horns on Devia's head, and suddenly had a very naughty idea. She grabbed the horns, and started thrusting in and out, fucking Devia's mouth. Much to Camille's suprise, Devia seemed to enjoy it, as her moans grew louder and her tongue lashed across the cock inside her. Devia started to finger the entrance to Camille's pussy, swirling the pad of her thumb on her clitoris, careful not to go too deep. Camille, panting with every breath, tore her pajama top off, her chest flushed pink and glistening with sweat. Devia could tell by the insistent throbbing of Camille's cock that she was close, and she quickly put a finger against her own sex, well-lubricating it. Without the slightest warning, she brought the finger to Camille's ass, and on the next thrust, pushed in. That was all the stimulation she needed, and Camille wailed as her cock erupted. Spurt after spurt of blood-hot semen flowed into Devia's hungry mouth and down her throat. Devia finished nursing a few last drops from her and licked her lips.

"Mmmm, I like someone who takes a little... initiative" Devia said as she stood up and kissed Camille, the two of them sharing the taste. "Virgins always taste the best, you know." Camille was already starting to get hard again when the door to her room was opened and the light turned on. Camille turned around and froze.

"Cam, are you- Oh m

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