Mx F or NB The Succubus Curse {NSFW links; OC & Canon}

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darkest_fate

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She should know better. She did know better. She was Ichinose Asuna, grand heiress of an esteemed company with a family history that stretched back centuries. Her body, her sex, her womb were treasures to be saved for future husbands, ideally an exquisite combination between love and stability. The gorgeous blonde teen shouldn't be within ten feet of the man she straddled so casually now. She certainly shouldn't have her skirt raised to show a perfect bubble butt with expensive panties covering it oh so perfectly. Her sex shouldn't be wet as she ground down against the man beneath her. She practically panted with need, feeling the craving in her lower belly, the pounding intense.
The marking on her lower belly pulsed, the deep pink light flaring against her thin shirt. A pair of similarly toned hearts floated in those pretty blue eyes as she looked at him. "Please make me cum," she begged, her cultured tone and inflection making the lewd words sound even more debauched. She barely understood what was happening, the workings of the curse spreading its evil. All that training, those centuries of proper breeding and prep, all melted away as a needy teenager ground down upon the thickest cock she'd ever felt. Internally she panicked, wanting to get as far away from it and its disgusting owner as she could. Externally she ground, a sigh that threatened to come out as aroused steam leaving her.
Eyelids fluttered again as Asuna felt the curse take control, pushing her delightfully taut and ready body against her anticipated lover, everything taut and shivering.


The Succubus Curse
an irresistible pull that infects females
its mark plain upon their wombs
its lust showing in their eyes
it drives them to fuck
to mate
to give themselves to their bodily urges
to sacrifice their futures on altars of lust
The Succubus Curse
💕Wants💕
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Let me push past the flowery stuff and samples to get to what I'm looking for here. This is an idea based around a reoccurring plot thread that I've had as a smaller idea in thread for a while, but one that I think could use a bit more. It takes the basic ideas of the womb tattoo, the heart shaped eyes, the ahegao, etc. that's frequent in hentai and essentially builds around them. This manifests in what I'm calling a curse, though I want to hash out details and ideas with my partners. The bearer of the curse should be an attractive female aged eighteen and up. They should feel it driving them toward sexual activity, ideally well above and beyond what they experience normally.

I don't want the curse to instantly turn a girl into a slut, but I would like it to start making her do slutty things.

How that plays out depends on us. Is it a slow burn where she lets it corrupt her more and more? Is it the impetus for a relationship between her and someone else? Does it lead her down a path that ends with her debauched? Does it empower her to become a literal succubus or something similar?

I'm also taking inspiration from the Meru series by Skuddbutt, a sort of sexy sort of supernatural series involving a girl who's a closest pervert getting possessed by a succubus, who then has her sexy fun with those around her. (So yes, I am cool with that). That is probably a bit more lighthearted than I'd probably want to go with this, but I'm a bit flexible there.

Basically it's going to involve an attractive female getting cursed either magically, biologically or synthetically to do erotic things, either through command, arousal, transformation, or some combination.


Gwen Stacy, better known as Ghost-Spider (or among way too many parallel dimensions, Spider-Gwen), ducked behind the wall, nearly slamming her lithe body against the stony surface. She crawled up a few feet, looking left and right, forcing herself to do another check, like she hadn't already scouted this building from all around, used it in the past, and all but set up little gadgets or whatnot. The young superheroine couldn't quite help herself, her brain likely trying to overcompensate for the pounding between her legs.
"Damn, I thought she was joking," she muttered, raising enough of her mask to bare her face. Panting, she leaned against the wall, wishing the cool stone would be enough. It wouldn't. Nothing seemed to work except one thing, and even that didn't exactly last long. Fucking weird ass villainess with her creepy sex powers. Biting her lip, Gwen ran her hand along her body, feeling the toned form beneath the latex. Her fingers had a slight roughness, thanks partly to the gloves and partly to just having adhered to a wall. She knew from... experimentation... that it would feel just right. Wincing, telling herself this was just a one time emergency thing, Gwen shot her hand between her legs. With all the eagerness and clumsiness of a teenage virgin, she rubbed at her slit. The suit jerked and rolled over her, the tight sporty underwear already having been all but soaked through. Within seconds, a noticeable spot would probably show on the suit, not that Gwen cared.
Because within seconds her hips were already rising, rolling like waves. Within seconds she could feel her fingers attacking the pounding, drawing it from an ache to a delight. Within seconds she knew that she'd cum, weird ass curse or not. A yelp left her as the heroine focused solely on her own pleasure, enraptured in the enhanced sexuality, oblivious to the world around her.
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Step One: Curse Origins
(if you really wanna impress me, have your PM directly mention this as an adjective, i.e. the Demonic Succubus Curse)

Demonic - passed like a devilish STD from a succubus to a target, or maybe transferred via kiss. It's all a side effect of interacting with the devils!
Magical - a spell, a curse, an incantation, something has been laid upon the heroine, bringing forth arousal and want.
Supernatural - ghosts, vampires, or other beings inflict something along this lines utilizing supernatural curses or side effects.
Synthetic - using impressive science, devices, robots or the like, something akin to a curse has been inflicted. Perhaps nano-machines or chemicals or injections...
(Cell Phones would be a sort of sub-category here, playing on that hentia trope)
PsychoSomatic - the curse is the result of intricate brain washing and/or primarily in the girls' head (have to be really good to lean into that last bit)


Step Two: Curse Symptoms
(these would also be great to be in the title, and should at least come up in basic planning; not all have to be used; combinations and variants are encouraged!)


Arousal - a very basic, pounding want that increases until sexual contact is had and abates after orgasm, likely increasing in strength.
Charm - possibly an upside for some, with the bearer of the curse finding it much easier to manipulate those around her, particularly if they're sexually attracted to her.
Costuming - the curse encourages the bearer to proudly display it, which usually means skimpy clothing she's probably not used to.
Heat - similar to above but likely stronger and more primal, usually accompanied by a strong desire to mate and be impregnated.
Kink Production and Enhancement - the curse produces kinks in girls as they're exposed, either drawing on whole new ones or amplifying those that are already there.
Pupil Changes - nothing like a girl's eyes turning pink or hearts appearing to show that lust is taking over her life!
Submission - a natural inclination toward going along with whomever is providing relief, likely increased by the presence of someone devilish or possibly able to fulfill needs.


Step Three: Instigators
Succubus - should be fairly self explanatory: the demoness herself inflicting the curse upon them.
Best Friend - either on purpose or accident, the best friend inflics (if you choose this and you're going hetero, you'd better have one hell of a setup for the curse and a girl I'm absolutely craving)
Monsters - always a fun time whenever the monsters get their hands on things
Perverts - the curse does resonate with the debauched, after all.
Relatives - the only thing creepier than a stalker or a pervert is a relative who was just waiting for the right chance
Creepy Stalker - they've wanted the girl for years and now they have their chance.
Disturbing Older Guy - they've been openly lusting for the girl longer than they should, with age being a factor.


Coming to the beach had been a bad idea, and Mai was starting to realize that was less by accident by design. The cursed sigil on her lower belly practically shined as she walked around in her bikini. She'd worn it before, thinking it more cute and feminine than outright sexy. But it felt like every other person she walked by wanted her, saw it as just an enhancement for her pale, slender body. It didn't help that they'd put on that lotion, nearly making her shimmer. Worse, she'd been so wrapped up in picking the perfect suit and planning that she hadn't done her now nearly daily ritual of masturbating before coming.
Disgusting guys that she usually ignored kept making her pause, a mixture of her arousal and the curse itself making it difficult to even get back to the spot they'd picked out. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, Mai almost literally ran into him. She dimly recognized him as one of her tormentor's buddies, a notorious womanizer who at least wasn't too bad looking, in that sleazy way. He must be filled with sexual energy though, because the curse practically pounded. Mai didn't need a mirror to know that glowing hearts filled her eyes as she stared up at him. When he made his lewd proposition, jerking his head to the barely passable "secrecy" of that local shack, Mai wanted to smack him. She wanted to draw on her inner strength and years of habit and nearly knock him flat, call him out for the pervert he was (his girlfiend was right there!), and maybe even kick sand at him.
Instead the sigil flared, and she felt her hand snaking out to his wrist. "Deal," she spoke, like she'd was sealing an agreement after a debate. She'd already started walking him: "I'm swallowing, only a blowjob, top off max." Mai was hoping he'd be too awestruck by her readiness and demeanor to demand more and... and she was hungry for it, wanting her desperation not to show...


Loose girl Ideas
(also going to include a few pics of girls I'm highly craving before the more general galleries)
(this is obvious a combination of various loose ideas for the girl{s} in question as well as artwork; I do like said art and would prefer to use it, though I wouldn't strictly require it. If it doesn't come up in the PM, I will be mentioning it. You can save us both some time and make me be more excited and like you more if you pick a handful of girls that are of interest to you so we can whittle them down)​

Possible Canons:


Girl Galleries
(these are loosely sorted by artist; most of the canonical characters within I don't actually know that well)


Lazuli knew this was the point where she should resist, draw on all that ki and strength and just blast the guy off her in the most literal sense. She'd worn the demeaning outfit, let him undress her, run his hands along her body like he owned her. She'd probably be feeling the weird, greasy texture of his hands for days, if not longer. Just thinking about it filled her with enough anger to strike out. Yet she'd hesistated, whether through curse, curiosity, or just the Z-fighter tendency to wait for full power, Lazuli had delayed. Now he'd put her legs nearly on either side of her, aimed his cock at her sex, and thrust.

The gorgeous blonde felt the mark on her taut stomach flare. The demonic energies cascaded throughout her body, latching on to the infinity engine to create an arousal feedback loop. Just the mere act of insertion had caused her to climax, her inner walls trembling and shaking around it. As the thick cock skewered her sex, she felt her body spasming. Energy crackled around her eyes as the curse flared within, floating pink shimmering hearts among the blue. She whimpered like an eager slut as he began pounding into her, knowing all those years of training meant that she could not only take it, but take it on levels that most females couldn't even imagine. Usually she loved that; it's part of why her current relationship worked so well.

Now her energies worked against her, ringing one intense orgasm after another, the curse pounded into her body with each thrust from the eager male above.


If you see this thread, I'm likely still interested and looking for these ideas. Show me that you're interested too and we can work something out!​
 
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