Trick or Treat, by aaron

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 a