It's only your soul... (DigitalSiren x Staine)

[Bunny]

Nessera winged through the darkness, bubbles of dreaming mortals floating through the darkness, illuminating the space just around it. No two were the same, as no two dreams were alike. She had been given her first mission, having finally matured to the point that the other succubus and incubus had finally deemed her ready. In appearance, she was no more than sixteen, if one compared her to a mortal. In reality she had just turned one-hundred and twenty-one. Upon the celebration of her birth, she had been given a singular mission. Pick a mortal, any mortal and enter into a contract. At the end of the contract, his soul would be hers and she would be a full fledged succubus.

Wind created by her wings stirred the flame colored curls away from her face, strong agile beats of the soft leathery appendages propelling her forward. Giggling she circled around a bubble and ducked around another. Lilith told her, when asked how she'd know, that she'd just.. feel it. So far, nothing about the dream bubbles called to her. The only joy she felt as she spirited through the dream realm was the feeling of freedom and exhilaration. To be a real succubus was her only goal. She gave a bright giggle as she shot upwards, bursting through a collection of bubbles she hovered over them, wings flexing before allowing herself to plummet back downwards.

Nessera fell on her back, hair rushing past her face as she streamed downwards, wings closed behind her. Suddenly, she felt a pulse. Wings snapping open she rolled in the air and looked around. Down, in the darkness to her left she could see an unusually dim dream bubble. She felt the pulse again, seemingly from the bubble. Frowning she flew closer. Other bubbles seemed to avoid this one, not that any really touched, but some seemed to linger closer to one another. This one was alone, near the bottom of the realm, flickering dimly. Frowning she reached out and stroked the surface.

Loneliness, despair, need.. Strong but sadder emotions. This wasn't what she had expected. In fact, most said they found their first needing and wanting. Eager, horny.. but generally happy. Not this bubble. Frowning still Nessera pushed her head through. Her head appeared in his real world, floating above his bed where he slept. Squirming through she floated above his bed, ghostly in form. No contract made meant she wasn't corporeal. Even if he woke at that very second he'd likely not see her.

The man asleep below her was handsome, his hair a sandy brown in tone. It fell about his face in haphazard strands. Reaching down, Nessera brushed her fingers along his cheek, pushing an errant strand of hair away from his face. Even in sleep he seemed to wear a frown. His brows drawn together and his lips down turned. Letting herself sink lower she pressed a kiss to his forehead, letting her consciousness melt into him. She fell though his mind until she landed in his current dream. It wasn't what she had expected, from tales from the others. She expected something.. What she found was altogether different.

Darkness. Cold Darkness greeted her. She couldn't see a floor or ceiling. Just him sitting alone facing nothingness. Shaking her head slightly, her heart ached for him. This man, was lonely.. even in his dreams. She blew into the darkness and his dream changed, bending to her will. This part seemed to come naturally to her. She pulled them into a warm cafe, his table near a window. She knew not to push his dream to far too quickly, doing so would cause it to break and snap. Outside the window, snow fell lazily. A warm fire sprung to life somewhere nearby, slowly warming him. A book opened before him, in his arms and a cup of tea slowly formed near his right hand, steam rising from it.

Nessera slowly picked how she wanted to appear. She still kept most of her appearance; the long flame red locks that fell down her back in soft waves. She left it loose. Her horns however, ebony black that curled upwards daintily were gone. Te same with her wings and tail, both soft and velvety in appearance. No, what approached his table was a cute girl. Her big, blue eyes likely the thing that would stand out the most. They were almost lavender in hue with flecks of silver in them. Like stars in a night sky.

She smiled at him, and cleared her throat, drawing her attention towards her. Dressed in a soft pink sweater dress, the knit chunky. It followed her gentle curves but wasn't tight to her form. A scarf wrapped around her neck in a soft white color. It matched the thigh high socks that clung to her legs. She didn't bother with shoes, it was a dream. I meant she didn't have to be realistic. She held a steaming mug of coco in her hands. She smiled at him, shyly, her eyes already about eye level. Nessera was short, even normally. She barely crested five feet. "Hi, could I join you?" Her voice was soft, sweet.. Though it held a tinge of something else that was hard to place. Though if one though long enough, hard enough.. it was lust. Part of her powers blossoming. "I am Nessera" She held out a small hand. Her first job beginning. She flashed him a smile, her canines slightly longer than her other teeth. "But if you like, you could call me Sera?"

 

[Staine]

Owen couldn't help but frown a little as she seemed to tremble in his arms. Was she...crying? He didn't like that, not one bit, he blamed himself really...he had imagined her up after all and he of course just had to tell her about the real world which she could never visit. He held her close to his chest and his fingers slid through her hair as he petted her, stroked her, just tried to make her feel better until she finally stopped and pulled away. He could see she had been crying clearly now as she spoke to him. "Of course! At least...like I didn't know she was an alien either, it was kind of a plot twist but when she revealed it I was hoping he would accept her, and he did." He reached out and stroked her cheek. "Like you. You're my little sister, I would love you no matter what too. Do you have any idea what this past few months has meant to me?"

He didn't get to elaborate before she carried on, and his brow furrowed, a confused look on his face. "Not a figment of my imagination? What else could you be?" She was trembling again...and then it happened. Things...appeared on her. Horns...wings, small and leathery, they didn't even look as though they would support her though he knew she wasn't heavy. A tail, he could see it flicking around, saw it coil almost around her thigh, between her own legs, swaying. He was silent for a moment...over a minute passed as he just looked at her and then his voice cracked as he spoke. "Little sister?" He didn't know what to make of it but he remembered her saying something about knowing a way to be with him. "What...like a demon? A devil?" He didn't quite know what to make of it. "Have you always been like this?" He moved closer to her, his hand reaching out to pull her to him, one hand on her back, against a wing, stroking gently. "I don't care...you're still you. My Sera. My little sister. Can you...really be in the real world too? You're...real?"

 

[Bunny]

That was the longest few minutes of her life. Waiting for him to take her in, understand what she was saying to him. Biting her lower lip she waited still, even as he questioned what she was. It wasn't until he closed the distance, his hand pulling her in closer to him. She hid her face against his chest, careful to not poke him with her little horns. "Succubus" His fingers along her wings would find them softer than he'd likely think. Velvety to the touch and sensitive. The calloused pads of his fingers drawing a soft little moan from her, the pleasure that the simple touch had created intense. She looked up at him. "Really you don't?"

She nodded slowly. "Mmhm.. You can summon me.." She looked down, shy and scared. "There.. is a ritual you can do when awake." Her tail curled around her leg tighter. Nessera was unsure how to bring up the contract or the price. "What do you know about succubus?" She looked up at him, still seeming shy. Her hand reached for his free one, hesitant. It was clear she expected him to pull away. Shun her. No matter what he had said. Her fingers slowly linked with his own, her eyes on his still. She'd let him tell her what he knew, if anything.. From TV, books.. the internet he was likely to have some idea of things. She could fill in or correct any errors he had..

 

[Staine]

Owen held her tightly to him while his mind reeled. Of course he had said it was okay, and that he didn't care and it was even true but it was still a lot for him to process, that she was this demon and not a figment of his imagination? "Succubus?" He'd heard the term before but it had never been anything he had paid much mind to so there wasn't much he knew about them. He stroked his fingers along her wings, surprised at the noise she made, it was more sexual than anything...but he didn't stop. Soft and velvety, he liked how they felt and he wasn't scared of her horns either. Nothing about her appearance scared him at least, and wasn't that a good thing?

"Summon you? Okay, tell me how." He didn't need to know anything other than he really wanted to bring her to the real world, to show it to her. "What I know about Succubus? Well you're demons, right? I think dream demons...sex ones." He blushed a little, but it made sense as to why he was so aroused around her now, hell, just touching her was making him feel it even more intensely. That and the fact that her physical appearance was almost exactly what he would want in any girl, she was perfect. "That's about it really, but I don't care. I can bring my little sister into the real world, show her all the things she wanted to see." He squeezed her hand, smiling. "Why wouldn't I want that? I don't care if you have cute horns, wings and a tail. Just makes you special, and demon or not I trust that you won't hurt me." He laughed softly. "Maybe I'm just a fool for that, but even if you did I love our time together, Sera. I'd still be happy."

 

[Bunny]

He was so eager, or rather willing to bring her to life. Though he didn't seem to know what all might be on the line. "It doesn't bother you that I am a sex demon?" She bit her lower lip and looked at him, trying to hold back the moan as his fingers brushed her wings still. Failing she offered a soft moan, eyes closing for a moment. "Because.. it's not just cute horns.. Or a tail.." She moved in closer, her hand still in his. "There.. is a contract" Sera knew, that this.. she should save till he had summoned her.. But over the months she had come to care for Owen.

Shaking her head she closed her eyes. "Tomorrow during the day, you will need to buy candles. Five.. They can be any color" she smiled at him, her voice shyer "But I like pink and black, they are my favorite colors" her smile grew slightly. "And chalk.. Herbs.. I'd suggest Nettle, Mullein, Frankincense and Angelica Root.. They are for protection. You also will need to look up protection runes.. I could show you some in a bit too, but you'd have to remember them." Tilting her head she rubbed her thumb over the palm of his hand. "It's important, that you remember. I don't wish to harm you, but I am not the only one who could be summoned.." She squeezed his hand, trying to stress the importance of the information. "You will draw a circle on the floor, big enough to lay in spread out. Closing your eyes, you will request Lilith to send you one of her daughters" This part made little sense to her, for any succubus summoned had done the work to push their contract holder. "Think of me..."

She lifted his hand to her face, nuzzling her cheek to it. "The way I look, the way I make you feel.." She smiled at him shyly. "It will help bring me into your world." Pressing a kiss to his palm. "Once summoned, we will have to talk to about the contract, what binds me to you." She looked around, as if she was worried that she might be over heard. "The wording is important in your request" It was the only warning she could give.. but Sera cared deeply for him, and while she would one day collect his soul.. But.. to allow him to keep it for as long as she could. To be with him. She knew that the desire was wrong, to want to delay the completion of his contract. So be with him... It wasn't normal behavior, her older brothers would be furious.. But what they didn't know.

 

[Staine]

Owen listened, trying to absorb as much information as he could from what she was telling him. He was still processing that she was, or could, be real, that she might just be a Succubus and not a figment of his lonely mind trying to conjure up something to settle him as he slept. All this time...could she really be...real? It didn't seem possible, and yet she was telling him it was so and all he had to do was summon her. Deep down he knew it was just his subconscious mind playing tricks on him, that he would wake up and waste his time trying to make his dream a reality but part of him niggled, kept saying "What if?" and he just couldn't shake it. Besides...even if she were his imagination he wanted to listen to her, he wanted to at least indulge her and make her happy. Every now and then during her explanation he would nod along and repeat a word, smiling when she told him he would have to think of her while he requested Lilith to send one of her daughters.

"Well you make me feel warm, accepted. Like not everything is wrong with the world and maybe somebody like me can be happy again...you mean like that?" He chuckled wryly, shaking his head with a smile. How she made him feel...if only she really knew. His fingers ran over her wings again, feeling the soft texture and wondering why he had decided he needed her to be come kind of demon now. That was it right? It was his mind doing this, after all. "Okay, okay I think I got it. I wake up, I get the candles, draw protection runes, the summoning circle. I think of you, I ask...for you. I can do this. I...you know it's okay, right Sera? I don't need a contract or anything, I'd give anything if you really were real and I will try this, for you, but...it's okay. I know you're just trying to get my hopes up." He kissed the top of her head chastely and smiled sadly. "Time to wake up anyway...I'll see you tomorrow night, probably. The wings and horns are cute, by the way. They suit you."

He could feel himself waking before it happened, that had been a recurring theme the past few weeks. He could feel himself staring to wake up, having just enough time to say goodnight to Sera before he was dragged back to reality. This time, even as vivid as all his memories of her were, he could remember the exact things she wanted him to do, the strangeness of the dream, the way she had looked with the horns, the wings and the tail. The worry on her face...why would his imagination be worried? It didn't matter. The morning, after breakfast, was a blur of shopping and preparation, downloading protective runes from various sites on demon summoning, going out to buy the herbs and candles she had requested, 2 black and 3 hot pink just so he would have her favourites and chalk so that he would be able to do this right. He knew it wouldn't work, but at the same time when he fell asleep that night he wanted to be able to tell her he did everything she asked. He drew the circle on the hard wood of his living room floor, all curtains drawn. Around the huge circle, after clearing away furniture, protective runes of many different designs, painstakingly copied. Not a single detail was out of place as he lit the candles, alternating the colours and one in each of the protective runes. He laid down in the middle of the summoning circle on his back, eyes closed, arms and legs spread towards the candles with his head pointing towards the last.

He felt silly as he thought of her, of how she had slowly pulled him from depression these past few weeks, taught him to find joy in the world. How he felt around her, safe, warm...the lust he felt for her sometimes, the brotherly affection, the enjoyment he got from sharing his day with her and listening to her requests. His mind was filled with thoughts of her and her alone as he smiled softly. "Lilith, please, send me one of your daughters. Send me Sera..." He could picture her, first her human form, then the demon form. The flame red hair, the perfect, sometimes sad sometimes cheerful smile, the long socks she always wore for him, the black horns and the little wings, the long, slender tail...every flawless inch of her he had seen was firmly in his mind and a warmth filled his chest. He knew this wasn't going to work, but if only...

 

[Bunny]

Nessera bit her lower lip hard as his hand toyed along that velvety softness of her wing, the touch going straight between her thighs. Another little moan, this one louder. She lifted her hand and touched his arm. "Please don't do that, my wings are very very very sensitive." She knew that she could be brought to orgasm from her wings. Velak's face swam into her mind a soft blush staining her cheeks. Shaking her head gently she looked up at him and smiled softly, letting the memory of one of her brothers bringing her again and again to climax from just touching them. It was a fond memory.. even if it had been a bit of a punishment. She'd started it, by first watching them with a sexy little kitsune maid and then she'd dare to try teasing him first. He'd made her beg and plead before he let her have that first release and the others after had just been sweet.

Pulled from her thoughts she gave a small nod. "Yes, like that" her smile was soft, the worry lingering in her mind. She was nodding until he said he didn't need a contract her mouth opening to tell him he needed one.. closing as he continued. There was sadness in her eyes and she nodded some. Sera understood why he thought this was silly.. that it wouldn't work. His lips brushed her hair and she gave him another small smile, her voice sweet "Have a nice day" And then he was gone. Floating above his bed, she watched as he woke. Should she want to cry? She was a succubus..

Leaving him to his day, yawning she winged home. Sleep didn't come easy though when it came it was blissfully empty of dreams or nightmares. Waking many hours later she frowned. If he didn't summon her, she wouldn't' see him again. Rules were rules. It didn't matter that Lilith was her mother.. Or that she was from the most prestigious family.. That she was a princess. Sighing she closed her eyes, picturing Owen. His brooding eyes, his slow smile that had slowly become quicker around her. "Please.."

As if answer to her little plea Sera felt a small tug of power and her breath caught, excitement filling her. He was doing it? She felt her body slowly fading from her own bedroom. It felt like slipping through silk, the way her body seemed to vanish. Slowly reappearing in his living room. As she materialized, the same cute little dress from before, that black dress with pink laces and pink petticoats peeking from under the black skirt. Thigh high black socks covered her slender legs. Today her ruby locks were free, curling gently about her slender body. Her wings beat in the air, causing the candle flames to flicker. Her tail swayed behind her. "Hello big brother" Her words were purred out, still that sweet husky voice but a touch of something else lingered in her tone. Sex. Her smile was bright, happy, her lavender eyes sparkling.

Slowly she descended until she straddled his hips. She could feel the roughness of his jeans under her thighs, and she gave her hips a small little wiggle as she smiled down at him, dainty little fangs flashing. Her hands pressed against his chest as she leaned forward. "I was afraid you wouldn't try.. But you did!" She smiled again and gave her hips a little wiggle. Letting her lust flow freely. It would hit him without mercy. For this to work.. "Tell me what you want big brother.. Do you want a contract with me..? Tell me your heart's desire and it can be yours.. for a small price.."

 

[Staine]

The memories of Sera came flooding in strong as he laid there, feeling awkward about what he was doing. This was hands down the silliest thing he had attempted in a long time, well, in ever actually, to think that even though he knew it wouldn't work he was doing it to appease his imagination, his subconscious. He made a mental note to tell her when he fell asleep tonight how silly it made him feel, maybe while stroking her wings again. He had been a little disappointed she had told him to stop...he loved how it had felt, velvety and soft, and the noises she had made...he had been lusting after her a little every night for months now and that had been the first time she had really made sexual noises. He had loved it, felt bold enough to continue but as she had asked him to stop he had respectfully pulled back. When he had looked down at her face it had been even harder to not pursue that feeling. Suddenly he could smell something in the air...spiced berries and freshly sawed wood, pine...then he heard her voice. Her greeting. His eyes snapped open.

There she was. His mouth opened and he stared at her, the lavender in her eyes sparkling as she looked down at him. He blinked, finally, but she didn't vanish. He had to be hallucinating, right? Had to be... "H...hello little sister..." Even as he said the words she was getting closer and he felt his lust rise to levels he hadn't felt in forever, not since Alison...even beyond that. As she straddled his hips he let out a groan, looking up at this vision of perfection from his dreamworld that was so real, he could feel her press down on him and wiggle. "Sera...how? How are you here...this is madness, this shouldn't have worked, should it?" His hands came up and this time he didn't hesitate, fingertips gliding over her wings, his eyes on hers as she smiled down and leaned over him. "What I want...I want you. I just want you...I want to be beneath you, forever. Yes..." She had mentioned this, a contract, and he didn't know if it was his subconscious that felt it or the sudden waves of lust, of his position where he was. "I want to make you happy, I'll do anything for your...oh fuck, Sera, I want to worship you for the rest of eternity...I'll pay any price."

 

[Bunny]

Between her thighs, pressed against her virgin sex she could feel her big brother harden. So hard.. he had to be aching badly for her. Pressing herself against him, another little grind of her hips as his fingers brushed the underside of her wing. Her hands curled into his shirt and this time she didn't hold back. She moaned, her small breasts rising faster beneath the sweetheart bodice. Her lips parted and she allowed the lust she felt for him, as he stroked her wings to fill her eyes. "I told you, big brother.. I am a succubus. You summoned me to you. Madness or not." Her voice was breathy and she bit her lower lip, whimper caught in her throat. His request made her smile. She didn't think he knew that how he'd phrased it was perfect.. Eternity.

Leaning down, his world for a moment was shrouded in a halo of rubies and the moon paleness of her face. Her eyes glowing like a galaxy. Purples, silver swirled together. "The bargain as been struck. The price.. well it's only your soul" Her smile would grow. "To seal the deal.. well.. big brother." She blushed, lips parting as she spoke, each word causing her lips to brush his own. "Is we make love." Nessera knew most succubus would have said fuck, but not for her big brother. No he would make love to her. She kissed him then, nipping at his lower lip with a soft little feline growl. "You will be gentle won't you big brother? I am a virgin." Even as she said it, her hips pressed down on him again, her panties already soaked with her eagerness. "And you feel so big." She smiled down at him, eyes flashing. "I never knew my big brother had such dirty thoughts about his little sister." A giggle offered as she teased him.

 

[Staine]

It was hard to think through the waves of lust that just kept hitting him....he had gone far beyond anything he had experienced before now, he was reaching new heights of need and desire with Sera on top of him, his hard length, it's full 8 inches trapped beneath her by her weight and his jeans throbbing and aching for her as she gave another movement of her hips. He groaned, and his mouth was open just a little as he closed his eyes again just briefly to try and gather his thoughts. Succubus...he had done a little research while he looked up the protection runes, of course he didn't know what was real and what wasn't in what he had learned but a demon of sex that came into men's dreams seemed to be the common theme. With the way he was feeling, and the way they had met he had very little doubt that was real, not unless he was still dreaming even now. Her words made him shiver beneath her...that was another thing he had read, they came for the man's soul...had he really just bargained away his?

He didn't even care. As she commented on his size and told him to be gentle with her all he could think about was removing her clothes, his clothes, being inside her. That would be it...his thoughts caught up with him, she said that would seal the deal. "Sera...little sister, yes...yes I'll be gentle, I...my soul. My soul, and I get you? To spend forever like this, as yours, with you?" His fingertips dragged over the velvety undersides of her wings, seeking that moan again while his hips raised beneath her. He wanted the clothes gone, his hands already sliding down lower now, towards his own jeans. He needed her so fucking badly that he felt he was going to go insane. "Stop teasing me! Fuck...oh god just fuck me, little sister...let me fuck you...I never want to wake up from this dream."

 

[Bunny]

Another moan left her lips as his hands stroked her wing. "Yes, big brother. Your soul and and you will be mine forever." Biting her lower lip as his fingers tickled along the inside of her wing, the pleasure intense. A lusty moan pushing from her throat even as his hands left her wing moving towards his jeans. She felt his desires in her mind. She could feel his desire. Oh he did want her to stop, but a part of him didn't want her to stop. He found it sexy that she'd asked him to be gentle even as she pressed herself against him. How she'd said he was so big. She tapped his hands and shook her head. "Mmm no.. Big brother. It's my first time." She smiled sweetly at him. "Would you indulge me?" Her question was sweet and shy.

Her fingers stroked up and down his arm, nails playing along his skin. "I would like it very much if you would strip for me.. And undress me." She blushed brightly, even though she was playing with him, tormenting him by making him wait. "Let me explore you?" She bit her lower lip. "I've never seen a naked human" Which was true. A naked human she'd never seen.. but she had seen naked men.. Her brothers mostly. So it wasn't a lie, not really.

Crawling off him she sat to the side, looking at him. Careful to stay within the circle. "You can't leave the circle until the contract is sealed. If you leave it, I will vanish and I can't ever come back" She cautioned him. A smile curled on her lips and she made a come here motion. "Now.. strip for me big brother. Show me how much you want your little sister. How big you are" She squirmed a little. "How much you will fill my virgin pussy.."

 

[Staine]

Forever. His soul and...himself? Owen briefly wondered what the difference was before another wave of lust crashed over him like a tidal wave, washing away more and more of his resolve, not that he had any to begin with. He had summoned her because he wanted her here, even without this feeling of overwhelming desire and need he would have wanted her but with this it was impossible to fight. Forget how much smaller than him she was, though as a demon was she stronger? He didn't know...it didn't matter, beneath her he felt powerless and he didn't mind it at all. She spoke more, again saying it was her first time...this Succubus, seductress demon...was a virgin? He would be her first? "Of course I'll indulge you...I'll do anything for you, little sister..." His voice was strained with all the lust that was flowing through them both and he watched her climb off him, nails like electric as they dragged along his skin, his arm. She was blushing...was the succubus shy? Even a little?

As soon as she was off him he pushed himself to sit up, then to stand, climbing to his feet and feeling surprisingly steady despite the heady feeling. His eyes widened a little as she mentioned that leaving the circle before the contract was complete would get rid of her...on the one hand that would be a way to save his immortal soul, wouldn't it? On the other, he couldn't think of a worse fate. "I'll be careful...I can't lose you, not now...not ever." He looked down at her as she sat, a little lower than waist height but her eyes were so bright, that lavender following his every move as he started with his t-shirt, pulling it up and over his head. He was well maintained, his work kept him fit and abs were in presence, barely but they were there. He dropped it to the side and was thankful he wasn't wearing and socks of shoes at least as he unbuckled his belt. Next came the jeans, unbuttoned and pulled down slowly, his turn to blush as his bulge was very clearly defined, a wet spot on the pale blue boxer shorts he was wearing as the pre-cum had soaked through, a testament to how she was making him feel. Lifting the jeans up as he bent down to retrieve them, he threw them clear of the circle, not wanting to risk them ruining it by kicking them free. Finally, he slipped his thumb in the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, revealing his thick, hard eight inches, leaky and desperate for her touch.

"Am I really the first human you've seen naked? Have you...never had sex before?" His voice was still filled with desire, a little croaky, a amazed. From what he had read they were experts in the carnal arts but they had to start somewhere too, right? He threw the boxer shorts free, blushing a little at having exposed himself to her, to the girl he cared so much for already, the literal girl of his dreams. Kneeling down, he reached for her, ready to undress her too.

 

[Bunny]

The lust wasn't something she could control at this point. Not here in the flesh. She would always have an aura of lust around her, though Nessera could amplify it like she was now. The amount of lust that leaked from her pores was eating along his skin. Sera knew what it should feel like, the ache, the desire aching along his skin. A smile smile spread on her lips as he agreed to indulge her and strip for her. Pulling her knees to her chest, her smile grew. Each item of clothing slowly removed, tossed away from his body until he stood naked before her. Biting her lower lip she nodded. Her small form uncoiled and she rose to her knees as he knelt before her. "First human.. and no, I have never had sex.. But you will find that out soon big brother" Her words were breathy as her hand brushed against the planes of his chest.

His hands moved towards her dress and Sera carefully helped him tug it off until she knelt before him in her panties and thigh highs alone. Her dress lay in a heap beside her. Her small breasts were perky, firm.. Rosy pink nipples hard. When his hands moved towards her panties she stopped him, a shake of her head given. "No.. lay down" She was a virgin but Sera was not pure. She could feel her big brother's desires. Ones that even right now he wasn't fully aware that he wanted. Teasing.. A Domme. He had little desire to control her. He wanted her to control him. There were other things swirling in that dark park of his mind, but for now she picked one.

Once he was laying on his back once more she crawled along the hardwood towards him. The motion of her body feline almost predatory. Straddling his hips, the warmth of her core pressed directly against his aching cock. Looking down at him, she smiled. Sweet, happy.. Even as she rubbed the soft cotton of her panties against his shaft. The thick length of him slipping between the lips of her virginal pussy, only that thin cotton keeping him from being able to slip inside his little sister. Grinding against him she gave a small little moan. If his hands tried to rise, he'd find himself unable too. A giggle slipping from her lips. "Mmm no big brother... My play time"

 

[Staine]

Owen's heart was racing as the lust flowed through him. He had of course never felt anything like it, never really could have, it was indescribable...if he had to try it would be like sparks playing across his flesh, each one of them shooting down to his abdomen, to his cock, sending a pulse of desire through him but even that description seemed tame, shallow like a puddle to the lake that was the reality. As he helped her undress, taking in the perfection of her flesh, of her breasts as they were revealed to him with perky nipples that he just wanted to take between his lips...god he wanted her like nothing else, his soul was such a small price to pay. He froze when she shook her head, first a twinge of sadness then a nod as he simply followed her command, laying down for her, looking up. The way she crawled over him, even that was pure sex...like he was prey to her. She crawled on top of him and he gasped as her cotton panties, soaked with her juices, pressed down against his hard, aching, throbbing shaft.

He raised his hips like he was trying to break through that cotton barrier, frustratingly the only thing stopping him from being inside her and he groaned, lifting her up with him, feeling the extra pressure. Fuck he was so horny, he wanted to be inside her, he had to...he moved to lift his arms, to grab and tear away at her panties. His arms barely rose before stopping in the air as though restrained...frustrated noises came from him as he tried again and she giggled, teasing him. "Sera, what...why can't I touch you? My hands aren't working..." No matter how much he tried he couldn't raise them more than a couple of inches from the floor, nor his ankles, like he was actually bound. All the while she was grinding against his shaft and he was so close that he feared he was about to erupt all over himself without ever being inside her. "Sera please, something is wrong, I can't...god I want to touch you so bad, I want to be inside you! I want to fuck you...little sister, please...let me fuck you!!!" The desperation in his voice was clear, the lust, the need, the pent up desires for her all amplified by the waves of lust leaking from her. His cock felt like the centre of the world as her slick panties teased him.

 

[Bunny]

Laughing, the sound bright as he struggled against the invisible bonds that stopped him from being able to move. To touch her. "Mmmn, because I don't want you to yet. My play time" The words, my play time were said in an almost childish way, pouting even as she smiled down at him. She wanted to play with him, the desire not just his own. She also could feel that her big brother wanted his small little sister to dominate him. Part of the appeal was she was smaller than him, he was bigger but he desperately wanted to be teased, tormented by her. Nessera wondered if even he knew of this desire, or if it was forming because he was submissive and she was a small petite female.

"Shhh big brother" She touched his face, a sweet caress of her fingers against his cheek. "Nothing is wrong.." Blushing she ground a little harder. Sera was under no illusions of how wet she was. Part of it was what she was, no doubt. Another part was how she felt about her big brother, Owen. "Big brother, I ache so badly.. Tell me what you'd do if I let you go right now" She knew what he'd do, she could see it in his mind. But she wanted him to tell her out-loud. To admit what he wanted to do her. How he wanted to fuck her. She knew he would try and be gentle but she could feel even now, that he wouldn't be able to maintain that for long. No Owen wanted to thrust his huge cock into her repeatedly, bottoming out in her until he found his release.

It would be his one time to have that fantasy anyway. She was already making plans for her big brother. Oh he would balk at them, Sera knew. He didn't even know some of the fantasies she could see, or denied they were a desire. Hands on his chest he'd find himself unable to move at all. "It's okay Owen.. That's me too. Need to make sure you behave for a little while longer." Rising a fraction she pulled her panties to one side lowering herself again he'd find himself directly against her warmth. Sandwiched in the lips of her pussy, surrounded with her wetness. So slick, so hot.. she was able to slide along his shaft easier now. Whimpering softly, her eyes closed for a moment. "You're so big.. Owen. So hard." Even if she teased him to the point of an orgasm, that was also hers now. He couldn't cum without her say so. He'd stay on that razor thin edge. So close to tumbling over.

 

[Staine]

Something inside Owen roared, growled at the thought that he couldn't touch her, whimpered and begged though he couldn't quite tell what it was. His entire body was at Sera's mercy as she rode him slowly, no penetration, just slick, wet panties gliding along his aching, sensitive shaft as he struggled against invisible bonds. Her play time...that was what she had said and he believed her...she considered this hers, for all the cutesy and cuddly little sister playfulness he had from her over the last few months now he was faced with something else. It had been hard to believe she really was a sex demon even in his dream when he had seen it, a Succubus, seductress and taker of souls but now...he could feel her power. She was in complete control and while that was something he had never considered, never craved, never wanted so far as he knew, something inside him felt like this was his place. Beneath her, as her plaything. Did he want this? He couldn't quite tell, he shouldn't, everything society said about masculinity told him he should fight harder and not want to give in but he just wanted her to do as she wished with him...he wanted to submit to her more than he had ever wanted anything.

He couldn't understand it, but he didn't need to at that point. He heard her question and he growled with lust, looking up at her with eyes bright and hungry. "I'd fuck you...oh Sera I'd fuck you so hard...I'd pin you down and take you, I wouldn't stop until I came at least twice, I...I've never felt so horny in my life, I need you...release me and I'll take you, I'll fuck you till neither of us can stand...." It all came pouring out of him without thought, just raw feelings and lust that hadn't been processed to make it sound right at all. He wanted to pin her down with her legs on his shoulder, press her knees to her chest so she couldn't fight back as he ravaged her. This lust, it was overwhelming. He watched, mouth watering as she pulled her panties to one side and then it was flesh on flesh, her wet, dripping pussy gently around the length of his hard, aching, throbbing shaft, just teasing it as she slid forwards and backwards. He couldn't even move when he tried this time...not like before, his body from the neck down felt paralysed, he couldn't even lift his hips for more friction, having to exist on what she allowed him.

Deep, somewhere very deep inside him, his soul found satisfaction in this...it wanted him to suffer, it needed him to...it was what it wanted most in the world, to suffer sexually, to all kinds of deviant things but to Owen he wanted nothing more than to be inside her or at least to cum...the way he was on the very brink he should have orgasmed ten times over by now but he just couldn't, it was like there was a cork in his pleasure stopping it from popping out and giving him release. He whimpered, he looked up at her with desperation. "Please, little sister...I need it...I need to cum, you can't...you can't just tease me like this, I can't take it any more!!!!"

 

[Bunny]

Trembling above him as he growled out his answer. Bit, innocent eyes were given to him, even as she rubbed her slick slit along his aching cock. "Big brother!" Gazing down at him, she bit on her lower lip, sucking on the plump skin for a moment. "But.. I am a virgin!" Teasing him was fin, something uncurling inside her at the way he spoke to her, the way he desired her. A pure sexual satisfaction to have him so eager for her. Her powers played into it, that was for sure.. But who said she still couldn't feel sexy? Her powers were a natural part of her, like breathing. Owen was the first person she'd ever let herself go with. Her brother's didn't really count. They were the same breed of beast, so to speak. They could play slap and tickle with their powers, but they could due to their heritage ignore it should the choose. Even younger than them by a good deal, she could mostly hold her own, unless they ganged up on her.

Canting her head to one side, that lush fall of ruby red rumbled over her shoulder, hiding one of her perfect firm breasts from view. Cheeky little flashes of her nipple peaking through the curls. "Need to is such a strong word." Her smile was slow, a peek of who she was underneath that sweet little sister. "If you needed to big brother, you would" Her words were still sweet, even if her smile was evil. Her hips rolled gently like waves lapping on a beach, so wet she glided against his cock without any resistance. "Besides.." A playful little pout. "Don't you want me to have my play time?" Hands flexed on his chest, nails biting into the strong planes under her hands. "I'm still shocked at what my big brother wants to do to his baby sister, the virgin" Tisking him she moaned and closed her eyes.

 

[Staine]

Owen couldn't concentrate, this side of her had been unexpected even after learning she was a succubus it was coming out of the blue, not just the promiscuity of it but the control she was exerting over him. If he thought about it, he knew she was a demon, powerful and strong, probably much older than he was, didn't they live forever? But all that was escaping him at that moment and all he saw was his cute little 'sister', on top of him, teasing him with the folds of her sex as she slid along his shaft and he desperately begged, aching to be inside her. The giggles, the smile on her face which said she knew exactly what she was doing as she told him she was a virgin again, called him big brother in a way which made his cock twitch even though it was already on the very brink. He couldn't figure out why he wasn't spurting all over himself, so much stimulation and he felt so fucking sensitive.

"I...I do need to! I don't know why I can't...oh fuck Sera please, please just take me inside you..." His voice was on the edge of breaking already after so little time teasing him too, he had never been through anything like this, been dominated, had an orgasm held away from him, been on the edge for more than the few seconds it took to tumble over it but now synapses were firing in his mind telling him he should be in ecstasy right now, that he should be there already. His entire drive was for one thing and one thing alone, to orgasm. "I...yes, I want you to have your play time, just...just take me inside you or let me go, let me fuck you...I don't care if you're shocked, Sera, I need you so much, I need to...please!!" Frustration and desperation were his entire world, if this kept up much longer he would be close to tears and yet the demonic little sister of his seemed to be wanting just that, seemed to be enjoying how he begged and whined for her. What had he gotten himself in to?

 

[Bunny]

She did want him in tears.. The idea hadn't come to mind until he thought it. Now though? Yes, very much so. A sweet little moan as she rubbed herself against him. Her teasing went both ways, but she was was in control of how long she wanted to stay on the edge, to torment herself. She could hold out quite a bit longer, years with her brothers had proven that. She'd not make him wait that long. No she just wanted to make her big brother leaky from two places. "Let you go?" She shook her head, opening her eyes to look down at him. The lavender galaxy that was her eyes danced with mirth. "But you want to fuck me, not make love to me. Like a wild beast.." Leaning against him, her breasts pressing against his chest. The way she'd laid against him, had he been able to move he'd been able to slam his cock into her tight pussy. So close, but so far. "And you don't care that I am shocked.." She nipped at his nipple, a fang grazing it.

Licking at it slowly, her tongue swirling it. "I thought my big brother was going to make me feel so good, not just use me for his own satisfaction. Maybe I should use you instead?" Exhaling her breath against his nipple, she watched as it arched up. Two small fingers toyed with it.. flicking it playfully before she pinched it. Not too hard, not yet. She was just playing with her big brother. Easing him into the desires he didn't even know he had. She pushed back with her hips, feeling her pussy sliding against his groin, the tip of him pushing into her.

Lips parted and her fingers tightened on his nipple. "Mmmmmn big brother.. You're so big.. That's just the tip too" She pulled back with a giggle, twisting his nipple. "And so dirty.." Resting her head on a hand, her elbow on his chest as she looked down at him. "What you said you wanted to me.." She kept circling back to that, loving the fact that he wanted nothing more than to fuck her until neither of them could walk. "If you beg me, really sweetly, I might consider letting you go.." She smiled and nipped at his nipple again, harder this time.

 

[Staine]

If she really wanted him in tears she was going the right way about it, he couldn't ever think of a time he had wanted, no, needed anything more than he needed that release now but it seemed the more he begged for it the more she enjoyed holding off. In a moment of clarity beneath the haze of lust and desire his mind hit upon the notion that, like the way she had somehow paralysed him, something she had done was making it so he couldn't finish. Was that possible? Fuck, he didn't know a single thing about what she could do but being a demon surely she had some nefarious abilities. More and more it was seeming like this was a terrible idea and yet...he wanted her. Beyond the lust and the need, the burning, aching, throbbing desire to fuck her into sweet oblivion he knew he needed her too, needed his little sister. He needed Sera in his life. "Yes, let me go...let me do that...oh just let me take you, let me do this...I'll finish this contract, I'll be yours forever, your big brother, I'll do anything you ever want me to and never deny you just please please please let me fuck you!"

At the last word the first tear had leaked from the corner of his eye, but she had just carried on teasing him, threatening to use him instead like she wasn't already. He gasped as he felt himself slip inside her, just the very tip of him, not even the whole head of his cock but that was enough, pleasure like nothing he had ever imagined, hot, intense, the kind of thing that you would expect in a filthy fairy tale and yet somehow he still couldn't finish. It was like an orgasm itself, just without the end, without the satisfying release part of it that made an orgasm what it was and he sobbed, trying to move his hips but of course they were stuck fast, held by invisible chains that didn't let him budge an inch as he looked up at her through tear filled emeralds while she taunted him. She wasn't just any succubus...Sera was so sadistic, she was the devil herself in the way she tormented him. "Yes...oh fuck yes, please little sister just...just let me take you...I've never wanted anything so badly in my life, I just want to be yours...let me fulfil the contract, let me fuck you, let me cum, let me make this real...I need you...Sera, I need you so badly, I want you to be real and never leave me, never again...." He was pouring his heart out, most of it was the lust driven madness she was inciting in him but there was more, than need for her to be in his life pulsing through.

 

[Bunny]

A chuckle bubbled past her lips and she shook her head. Sitting up she watched him, one slender finger brushing the tears that had trailed from his eyes away. "Mnnnn.. No..I don't think so. We will complete the contract, but I will be in control. It's my first time after all. It should be my fantasy come true, shouldn't it?" Shifting above him, she touched his soaked length with her hand. Carefully she guided him toward her tight little pussy. Again, she slid just the tip of him into her. She could feel the way that her big brother's cock slowly stretched her. Whimpering softly Sera teased him.. lowering herself onto him as slowly as she could even pausing and pulling back. It would take minutes before the tip of his cock would brush that barrier.

So tight, she knew she was just by the way her small body struggled to take him in. Like a velvet glove she almost seemed made for him. When he brushed that barrier she bit her lower lip. "Are you sure, big brother. This is what you want? To be mine.. My plaything and toy forever?" It was his last chance to back out. His desperate agreement made her smile. Sinking down on his cock, crying out as he suddenly filled her lip a cup with too much water it felt like she was in danger of spilling with all of him inside her.

Still above him, with his cock buried within her she felt the power within her unfurl, the flames of the candles flickering in a wind that didn't exist. Her seal broken, she was a full fledged succubus. A princess of lust. Moaning she let her head fall backwards before her hips gave a little roll. She knew he wouldn't be freed until she was good and ready to cum herself. Her power had been strong before, but now? She was sure of it, the way she was sure she'd draw her next breath. Slowly she began to ride him, her small firm breasts jiggling with each thrust. The sounds that spilled from his little sister lewd, sweet honeyed moans that bounced off the walls back towards them.

 

[Staine]

Owen's heart sank as she said no, a long, keening sound of need slipping from him somewhere between a moan and a whimper as her finger brushed away the tears. He was fully aware of those too...tears, from lust alone, it shouldn't even be possible but she had brought them from him so easily and now she was telling him that she was saying no to his request, teasing him, controlling him effortlessly with her small, slender body. "Please...please Sera just let me cum, I can't...I need it so badly." His voice was breaking and quiet as he looked up at her, as she gripped his shaft and started to lower herself onto it. Intense sensations, pleasure but not quite, the promise of pleasure was all he could feel as she took him inside her so slowly while he desperately tried to move his hips, to thrust up into her and take her for his own...but nothing happened, all he could do was bear it as she went agonisingly slow, teasing him again and again while he whimpered and he felt his mind was fracturing. He couldn't think of anything but the pleasure at this point, it was actually painful in it's intensity and he thought he might just break. This might actually kill him!

He didn't even need to think about his answer, which was a good thing considering he couldn't. Right now he couldn't think of a single thing...if he had been able to maybe he would realise that asking him if he was sure after bringing him to such a burning, overwhelming need for pleasure and holding him there was definitely cheating, that he had no choice at all, that he would have said anything but it didn't really matter...he would also have realised that he wanted Sera, his little sister, and had already agreed to this before even summoning her. "Yes! Yes I am sure, forever...I will be your plaything, your toy, I want this to last longer than life, I want to be yours and yours alone and for it to never ever end...and you to be mine! Please Sera, I need you, I need to be yours..." He knew he was offering her his soul, freely, and he didn't care, he didn't need a time limit for it, she could take it now as long as he could be forever hers. He gasped, he groaned, he almost screamed in pleasure and pain as she sank down onto him, impossibly tight, gripping and massaging every inch of him as that intense lust penetrated his flesh, seeped into him. Just the heat of her alone...he had no chance, she was so powerful, he was crying again in frustration and need. "Let me cum...just let me cum..." It was both the sweetest and cruellest torture he could imagine, he could barely breathe, enraptured by the sensations, his own lost and the noises she made, the sight of her above him, the roll of her hips.

 

[Bunny]

Oh, it wouldn't be that easy. Something she'd learn from the triplets was the joy of sexual torment, both at the mercy of others and the one causing the torment. Now, she drew out the pleasure, slowly driving them both insane with the need and desire for the release she held just out of reach. Minutes, hours passed while she rode him. Her pace consistent. One hand cupped her soft breast, a handful for her, but Owen's bigger hands would find her less than. The other hand stroking her own wing. Her pleasure was known to him. Moaning above him. His demands, pleas for release ignored or giggled at, answered in mostly they same way each time. "Mmmn.. when I am ready"

Biting her lower lip, her hips picked up the pace and she let her head fall backwards as she rode him. Her small body bouncing on his cock in truth now. Her sounds of pleasure matching the ones he'd been making the whole time. Sweet keening sounds, moaning and whimpering above him. Panting softly she released the control she had over his cock as she orgasmed "Now!" The velvet prison of her pussy milking him, as she came hard. Squeezing his aching shaft as she rode her orgasm. Not her first, but the first she'd had like this. His little sister all but screamed her own release.

This was nothing like she'd felt with any of her brothers. Oh, those orgasms had been sweet and well earned on her part, but it was different. Panting she fell forward his cock still buried within her. With his own release he'd feel something, like a lock sliding into place, the chains of fate, or whatever one might call it binding them together. He was hers, for eternity. Her play thing. Panting she released his body slowly, allowing his arms and legs to move, if he desired. Kissing his chest, just above his heart which raced under her cheek. "Mmmmn.. fuck big brother.."

 

[Staine]

Imagine being on the very brink of orgasm, trying desperately to push over that edge, your entire body alight with synapses firing off left and right, intense pleasure and need unlike anything you thought was even possible as your cock is a lightning rod of pleasure so tangible and yet just out of reach that it actually hurts. It brings tears of frustration to your eyes. Imagine being unable to move as that throbbing, aching, pulsating wave of lust and sweet, sweet agony courses through your body over and over. Imagine crying and sobbing, begging, incoherent words spilling forth into nothingness as the devil putting you through all of that giggles, takes obvious pleasure in the kind of suffering you should never go through. Normally your body could defend you, would push you over that edge into sweet release or pull back from it and let you rest but she is a succubus, a demon of lust and sex and torment who has only now come into her true power, may even be unaware of how powerful she is and how she is affecting the man beneath her, buried inside her...or more likely, she knows exactly how he feels because she can read his emotions and lusts like an open book, can sense every bit of desire and frustration and yet all it does is make her want to make it worse, to prolong it. For hours.

That was Owen's life. He lost track of time quickly, shortly after that he couldn't speak, not really. Words came out. Please. Sera. Need. Cum. Begging. Let me. Random orders, random words but soon even they stopped and became just noises, moans and whimpers and sobs. Tears had started falling for real, streaming down his cheeks steadily. By the time the first hour was up he couldn't remember his own name, only hers. Sera. By the time the second passed it was the only word he knew in the whole world, he felt less like a person and more like a throbbing, aching cock with a body attached to it. By the time the she said now, he was convinced he was in some kind of hell, that this would be his life for all eternity when everything inside him exploded. His heart pounded as the pleasure that he had been denied for so long suddenly was free. "Oh god Seeeeerrrraaaaaaa..." It was all he could say, the name transitioning into a long moan of pure bliss as his eyes rolled back into his head. It felt like the best orgasm he had ever had times a million, his entire body felt like it was just one big burst of pleasure that seemed to last far longer than anything that should be possible, he felt he was emptying not just semen but his very lifeforce into her, his soul, his essence and it just wouldn't stop while in return something else was poured into him, something inside him clicked, felt...right. Felt like he was right where he was meant to be. In reality, it lasted just a few minutes, but no orgasm was meant to last that long anyway...somewhere near the end of it his mind decided enough was enough and darkness took him. The last words he heard...big brother.

He wasn't out for long, waking with a groan. He ached, all over, he was sore in placed he didn't know he had even though he hadn't been able to move. He tried again, his arm twitched a little. "Sera...was I dreaming?" He could feel her weight on top of him, and he opened his eyes to look for her, met with only the fiery red of her hair. "I...you didn't warn me you would do that...oh fuck I never...what...why?" He was still trying to collect his thoughts, but he wanted to ask why she had done that, why she had been so cruel, torturing him with pleasure. Then, another thought as his mind pieced itself back together. "Did it...work?"

 

[Bunny]

Shifting above him she gave a small sound, the closest comparison, a content little purr as she stretched along his body. "Dreaming big brother?" She had felt his release, his pleasure which had only added to her own. Nuzzling her soft cheek against his chest she gazed up at him. "Warn?" Her brows lifted in surprise. A bright giggle escaping her. "Why would I warn you?" Carefully Sera rolled off him, his cock slipping from her. Sitting beside him she'd tilt her head to one side. "Didn't you.. enjoy it big brother?" Her eyes would hold worry. She knew he had, had felt it, but she knew he was likely unaware of how much he'd wanted it. Slowly she nodded. "Yes, it did"

Slowly rising, she would demonstrate by stepping out of the circle. No poof of smoke, nothing. She stood in her panties and thigh high socks staring down at him. "See real.." Tossing her head, her curls settled around her shoulders and she focused on settling into her human form. Her wings vanishing, along with both her horns and tail. Just a human looking girl, no more than sixteen in appearance. "You're now my plaything forever big brother" her smile was shy, almost innocent. "Are you still happy?" The question came to her, and her face faded from that shy smile into one of worry. Sadistic, teasing and cruel, Sera did care about him. She'd hurt him.. Play with him.. Do things he didn't know he wanted to him. Things she desired.. But she wanted her big brother happy with his choice.

Looking small and vulnerable, her arms moved to hide her breasts, her face crumbling as he took time to answer. It didn't occur he would need time to process what had just happened. All she knew was he didn't answer her right away. Her large lavender eyes starting to shimmer with tears.

 

[Staine]

Owen could just about hear her voice, but he was very much the worse for wear. He felt exhausted like he could barely move, his face felt wet from the tears and he was pretty sure at some point he had drooled. His arms hurt to much like the effort of trying to move them had sank into his whole body, he felt he had been drained of energy. It wasn't even a terrible feeling, he felt somehow content, happy...his mind altering, world shattering orgasm probably had a lot to do with that but it was something else. Something inside him had shifted at the point of climax, even through the haze of lust-driven madness he had felt it, like...if he could describe it then it would be a cage around his heart, or something else, his soul. Crystalline and strong, unbreakable...if he thought about it he pictured pink and lavender like her eyes, with his soul swirling inside of it, trapped but not really wanting to be anywhere else. Her voice echoed in his head, pulling him out of his thoughts as he turned his head to watch her leave the circle, all evidence of her being a demon fading away till she was the Sera he had talked to for so long in his dreams, though her clothes...just panties and those socks, nothing more.

Slowly he saw her face start to drop, those beautiful, perfect eyes starting to tear up. Was she worried about him? Did she think he wasn't happy? He opened his mouth to speak but his tongue wouldn't quite work at first. "Seeeeeerrrr?" He closed his eyes for a moment then opened them again, groaning as he somehow found the energy to pull himself up onto his elbows, feeling like he had climbed a mountain just to do that. "Fo...rever?" His voice sounded as weak as he seemed, his face was still a mess but he managed a weak smile. "Prom...promise? You mean it? I'm..." He fell back down onto his back and chuckled softly, needing to rest again already. "Yours? Sera...little sister?" He wanted to believe it was true more than anything...he hadn't enjoyed what she had done, and he had at the same time, he couldn't put that into words just yet but he knew it felt right. "I'm happy...if you're happy. If you won't leave me...please Sera...don't cry? I want...I want to be your...anything. Your big brother."