Arrival of the Hunter (Sarah & ShiroNezu)

[Sarah72]

As star and moon light filtered down onto the city, the night sky half hidden by towering buildings and dark clouds, the nights latest predator smiled. Charity ran a hand over her head, fingers stroking through her red hair. She could almost hear the night singing to her blood, to her hunger!

Moving through the towns dark streets, her silver skull belt buckle and pentacle earrings glinting dully, Charity listened carefully, trying to feel what was happening around her with her senses, all to aware that she was traversing unfamiliar streets and that though a larger population would help her hide it also meant there would be more police, and possibly even super-heroes or heroines that would eventually start looking for her as might other criminals already established within the city’s environs.

Ears twitching as noise slowly started assaulting her, Charity was drawn to a darker than normal street, street-lamps either flickering or broken, stone steps leading to a door, neon lighting flashing the clubs name. The location telling her that this wasn’t going to be a big club, but the noise suggesting it would be perfect... Even at a distance she could hear the over-amped sounds of Prodigy being played, the sweet scent of dozens of bodies writhing to the loud music making her quiver with anticipation at her first feeding within her new hunting grounds...

Letting her hunger rise to the surface, as she entered the club she felt herself sliding into her hunting persona... Gyrating into the small crowd, her body pressing against her those of her prey, she let the sexual energy she could feel run over her, soaking into her as much as she was exuding it. After a few minutes her lips curled, she had spotted her first victim... Even this early she knew it was only the first, the real questions being how many would she drink?, how many would she drain?

Her first victim was dancing with a tall brunette, and slowly Charity eased between them, her arms wrapping around the boys neck as she placed the first kiss on his lips, just enough of her power flowing to make him want her as his partner gripped Charity’s shoulder and tried to turn her... But as the boy’s hands moved to grip Charity’s waist, his eyes on the psychic vampire, the ‘girlfriend’ snorted angrily and stormed of as best she could while the already half-entranced boy followed Charity’s gentle pull...Guiding him to a corner, she pressed him against the wall, her body rubbing against his as she continued her kisses... Until letting go she watched as he slumped, not dead but barely aware of anything as he slid to the floor, his eyes closed. By the time he had finished collapsing Charity was already once more swallowed by the dancers, the flickering lights maintaining her anonymity.

Her second target, she had already decided, was the firsts girlfriend... Sliding behind the girl Charity caressed the young woman, hands stroking the brunette’s slender waist... earning a slap as she turned still angry, and more so when she saw who it was accosting her! Brimming with life, and exuding raw sexuality, Charity gripped the girl by the head and kissed her hard on the mouth, giving no chance for her to speak as anger rapidly gave way to the pleasure of Charity’s kiss... Escorting the stunned stunner into the boy’s toilets Charity locked herself in a cubicle with her victim, and straddling her she slowly stripped the young woman, her hands caressing large firm breasts as her mouth pressed against the enthralled girls lips. As the life energy passed from girl to Charity felt her body, already aroused from one victim, gradually become wet, her heart beating faster as she slowly drained the girl... After 10 minutes Charity stood, and leaving the cubicle licking her fingers which had delved frequently between her victim’s legs behind her the young brunette lay, her heart barely beating and Charity knowing that without medical attention the woman would be dead from heart failure within a few hours, knowing and not caring as she returned to the dance floor, her pockets filled with the dying girls money and jewellery... Over-flowing with stolen life Charity hunted for her next victim, her hunger almost insatiable and knowing that her third would either die or be her first slave... It was just a matter of selecting the right victim... the right girl!

 

[ShiroNezu]

Shirley had been following this tall, gorgeous woman for some time, but not because she was interested in her. She was stunning, but Shirley was actually on a mission. No one had set her on this quest, per se, but she was intent in proving that she was right all along about the existence of monsters. Here, she thought she saw a demon of some sort, perhaps a vampire or something else sinister, that was feeding off of humans. The woman had caught her attention on the dark street, and Shirley was glad that she already was hidden in plain sight: she was dressed in a short, partially sheer red dress with black boots. Her long blonde-to-pink hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she was wearing sparkling pink makeup that she had borrowed from her cousin, which looked fantastic on her dark skin. She slipped into the club quickly after the strangely dressed woman, hoping for sure to catch her in the act.

Shirley watched from a distance as the woman went between a couple, casually seducing the boyfriend as the girlfriend walked away furiously. She had noticed the couple before, and seen how intimate they had been… There was no way he was actually being distracted so easily. Shirley suspected magic at play, but she had yet to find proof. She watched her kiss the stranger, suddenly reminded of her own painfully single status. She decided to disguise herself a bit by dancing with a stranger herself, though disgusted that it was a man, and he was quickly trying to force his hands all over her. Then, the man her suspect was kissing fell to the floor, without Shirley being able to see what happened. The woman seemed completely unfazed and Shirley watched her approach the previously scorned woman, being ever quicker to seduce her as well. This more or less proved to the curious mortal that there was magic at play: even if the girlfriend had been queer, even she knew it wasn't so easy to seduce someone after taking their partner away from them right before their eyes. She grew ever the more nervous as she watched, seeing them making out all the way to the toilets. There was when she could decide to stop following. She continued to stay within the swell of bodies, all pressed upon her without a care, and watched for one or both of the women to leave the restroom.

It took just a few minutes, but sure enough, the woman was now leaving alone, looking rather satiated and smug. Shirley noticed an increase in jewelry and now wondered what happened, precisely, to the other woman. She decided the best way to find out just might be to go fully undercover. She approached the woman herself, hips swaying and red painted lips curved devilishly. She tapped the woman lightly on the shoulder. "Hey there, cutie. Can I buy you a drink, or perhaps you've already had enough to accept a dance with me?" she asked, grinning. She had seduced women before, though never any woman she had suspected of being evil.

 

[Sarah72]

Every human had a scent about them that was different from another human. Being a succubus, Charity could tell the emotional feelings of the humans very easily by the scent their bodies produced. When they were sexually aroused, she could scent the muskiness of their body increase and if angry, the scent produced by their bodies tended to be threatening in nature. Each emotion produced by humans had its own scent and over the thousands of years, Charity had learned almost all of them.

Charity had caught a brief whiff of the woman's scent earlier that evening and like the hundreds of other human scents that flashed through her being, she wouldnt have thought anything about it, except this one scent seemed to have appeared several times and was careful to stay at a distance from her, which brought the scent to fore front in her mind and from the scent, she could tell it was female.

Intent on her hunting and feeding, Charity caught small glimpses of a an a black beauty in a red dress and realized this one was who the scent belonged to. Working her way through the mass of bodies towards the bar, she picked up a drink and let her eyes flow over the sweaty, musky bodies of the club as they danced close to each other, seemingly to purposely touch, but not touch. She could see the ebony beauty engrossed in and intertwined in the masses of bodies and as far as Charity could tell, she was just like all the other unsuspecting human cattle who danced their lives away without knowing they had prepped themselves to appeal to her feeding needs.

Charity worked her way slowly through the crowd as she carefully selected her last target for the evening. She knew her time was limited until someone found the other bodies and she wanted one more feeding before the night was over. Her red hair, seemingly looking on fire as she slipped between couples bumping and grinding momentarily with several couples as she made her way across the floor, Charity selected a statuesque full breasted blond beauty who seemed to be dancing alone and begin moving in time with the music with a young, hot, sweaty girl, their bodies instantly beginning moving together. Her eyes locked with those of the tall beauty and looked deep into the woman's baby blue eyes. A sheen of perspiration formed on the woman's white skin as their bodies moved to the beat and strobing lights of the music, their crotches grinding into each other from time to time and with each touch, small moans escaped the blond woman's lips but was lost in the throbbing music.

Allowing herself to become lost in the beat of the music and the musky smell coming from the blond, Charity began to feed off her bodies sexual energy, slowly using her body contact and her essence pull the woman's sexual energy and life force from the blond who seemed to be lost in some world of her own, her matted hair being thrown from side to side as the woman seemed to be some sort of sexual frenzy.

Suddenly, Charity felt a touch on her shoulder and turned to face the black beauty and immediately recognized the scent that had been experienced before and heard the woman ask about a dance with her. Without speaking a word, her essence continuing to feed on her dance partner, Charity took one of her dark skinned hands and without missing a beat from the music, spun the ebony beauty in front of her, between the sweaty, moaning and completely oblivious blond behind the new woman. Arching her body back wards a bit, Charity placed a hand on each of the womans shoulders, her dark black eyes focusing on Shirleys' and arched her body towards to Shirley's dancing in time to the music but not touching her body and her voice only above a whisper uttered a single..."Name?" as the beat of the music thundered through the dance floor, the lights strobbing in time and behind Shirley, the sounds of light moaning occurred.

Shirley had been following this tall, gorgeous woman for some time, but not because she was interested in her. She was stunning, but Shirley was actually on a mission. No one had set her on this quest, per se, but she was intent in proving that she was right all along about the existence of monsters. Here, she thought she saw a demon of some sort, perhaps a vampire or something else sinister, that was feeding off of humans. The woman had caught her attention on the dark street, and Shirley was glad that she already was hidden in plain sight: she was dressed in a short, partially sheer red dress with black boots. Her long blonde-to-pink hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she was wearing sparkling pink makeup that she had borrowed from her cousin, which looked fantastic on her dark skin. She slipped into the club quickly after the strangely dressed woman, hoping for sure to catch her in the act.

Shirley watched from a distance as the woman went between a couple, casually seducing the boyfriend as the girlfriend walked away furiously. She had noticed the couple before, and seen how intimate they had been… There was no way he was actually being distracted so easily. Shirley suspected magic at play, but she had yet to find proof. She watched her kiss the stranger, suddenly reminded of her own painfully single status. She decided to disguise herself a bit by dancing with a stranger herself, though disgusted that it was a man, and he was quickly trying to force his hands all over her. Then, the man her suspect was kissing fell to the floor, without Shirley being able to see what happened. The woman seemed completely unfazed and Shirley watched her approach the previously scorned woman, being ever quicker to seduce her as well. This more or less proved to the curious mortal that there was magic at play: even if the girlfriend had been queer, even she knew it wasn't so easy to seduce someone after taking their partner away from them right before their eyes. She grew ever the more nervous as she watched, seeing them making out all the way to the toilets. There was when she could decide to stop following. She continued to stay within the swell of bodies, all pressed upon her without a care, and watched for one or both of the women to leave the restroom.

It took just a few minutes, but sure enough, the woman was now leaving alone, looking rather satiated and smug. Shirley noticed an increase in jewelry and now wondered what happened, precisely, to the other woman. She decided the best way to find out just might be to go fully undercover. She approached the woman herself, hips swaying and red painted lips curved devilishly. She tapped the woman lightly on the shoulder. "Hey there, cutie. Can I buy you a drink, or perhaps you've already had enough to accept a dance with me?" she asked, grinning. She had seduced women before, though never any woman she had suspected of being evil.

 

[ShiroNezu]

Shirley felt like power was surging through her. From the moment she took the redhead's hand, she could feel a power exchange, but from the moment she was placed between her and the blond, she felt as if something was being sucked through her, from the blond to the redhead. She was astounded, despite her suspicions. Soon, it felt like that energy was coming off of her as well, and she couldn't tell if the creature she was dancing with was taking it from her or the blonde behind her. She looked into her eyes, astounded by how undeniably gorgeous she was up close, and found herself caught breathless. This was a mission! She needed to concentrate. But it was too intense for Shirley. It was as if there was a moving current of sexual energy that was driving her, a flame burning brighter with the presence of this woman.

The blonde behind her was clearly rubbing against her, which made her feel equally embarrassed for her and rather awkward, as she had stolen a dance partner. But her movements seemed weaker, as if she was growing exhausted from the dance. Shirley didn't know how to handle this, or how it might look, but she moved herself closer to her suspect, trying not to get distracted as she attempted to seduce her before she was seduced.

"Name?" Shirley felt like being undercover meant not revealing her real identity. "Beatrice. And yours?" She wondered what sort of name a monster would have. She supposed that she could easily come up with any name she wanted, same as her, anyway. Still, she wondered just how monsters were named in the first place. She tried not to veer away in thought as she focused on her attempted target. She moved closer, wrapping her arms around the woman's hips, and grinned at her, thrusting their hips together. "You haven't been shy with other girls, there's no need to be shy with me."

 

[Sarah72]

Charity could feel the raw self confidence of the woman that introduced herself between her and the intended blonde who for reasons she didnt understand, angirly ground her crotch into Shirleys taught butt, then moaned as she felt the energy of her essence feed into the woman and didnt understand that it was mixing with that of Shirley and being drawn into the succubus. Feeling light headed, the blond backed off just a bit as she saw the woman move in closer to her...her...what?...she didnt know the word, but the only thing that could come to her head was "her mistress" and this one was trying to keep her from the red haired beauty.

Charity closed her eyes at the contact with the human and in the essence of her sexual energy, Shirley;s body was displayed in swirling currents of emotional currents and the succubus could see the flowing redness of her sexual energy mixing with the cold blue of the resistance of her will and the black areas of the woman;s fear, her weaknesses. Charity could see the swirling mix of these as it flowed through Shirley's essenace.

Charity allowed the human to encircle her hips with her arms and pull her crotch into Charity's body and as they touched, Charity allowed part of her essence to reach out and stroke the hot, red spot of the swirling emotions that flowed around Shirleys mound. Through the strobing lights and heavy beating of the music, Charity heard "Name???.... Beatrice...and yours?" Raising her hand, Charity took her finger, reached out and placed it on Shirleys lips....then closed her eyes and arched her body backwards to grind her mound into Shirleys and also force the woman to grind back into her and support Charity's body with the arms around her hips or if she didnt, she would drop Charity to the floor and Charity's essence reached out to the blond behind them who stepped forward and pushed her body tightly against Shirelys back and then placed her hands on both of Shirleys hips and slowly began to slide her hands up Shirleys sides until they reached the sides of Shirleys breasts and slowly slid forward underneath both of them. Her long fingers probling upwards until the harness of the nipples could be felt and with seemingly unknown expertease, tuched and began to manipulate each nipple with movements that seemed to match exactly to the desires that flowed through Shirley. Leaning forward, the blond nuzzled her lips underneath Shirleys hair and next to ear, her lips amost touching Shbirleys ear and the blonds voice almost muscial as it whispered, "...you cannot hide the essence of your being ..who are you and ..what do you seek?"

 

[ShiroNezu]

Shirley's heart started pounding in surprise excitement as the blonde woman began to feel her up. It wasn't something she usually allowed strangers to do; Shirley honestly couldn't tell if it was her desire to fit in or an acceleration in her own sexual energy that caused her to give in to her hands on her breasts. She was completely pressed up between both women and the situation was both enthralling and terrifying, as if this second woman in the way was somehow being used as a puppet to secure her in a subtle fashion. She panted and moaned softly in response to the blonde's touches, and she felt chills as she whispered into her ear.

But she was caught. She realized that much now. Somehow, everything the blonde was doing was actually the work of the demon woman, whatever she was. It was strange, yet there she was, holding the redhead's hips as she tried to figure out exactly what was happening. "I… I just wanted to know this pleasure you're clearly giving other women," Shirley said, still looking to the redhead. "I know you're more than just a woman. I wanted to know what you are, and…" she stopped to let out more moans of ecstasy. It wasn't normal for her to react from mere hands on her supple breasts, but the blonde was showing incredible skill. But it wasn't her skill, she knew this…

"Please, give me the chance to see your true skill. I know this is just a teaser. Wouldn't it be nice… if you have a little bit more intimacy?" Shirley held the woman fast, gripping her hips and grinding into them excitedly. If her "essence" was visible to the woman, she wasn't sure how it would look any more. Her influence was definitely on her, making her want her more and more. She was definitely a beautiful woman, one she wouldn't mind bedding if it meant learning about the supernatural. She couldn't tell anymore what in what she said was truth and what was a falsehood anymore.

 

[Sarah72]

Her fingers working skillfully on Shirleys breasts and nipples under her blouse while her teeth nibbled on her ear, the blond seemed to know exactly what move and what touch caused more of her desire to continue to mount. Her voice whispering in Shirleys ear, not of her own words, but that of Charity. Slwoly raising her arms upwards, the blond slid Shirleys blouse upwards until it rode up, over and to the top of Shirley's full mounds to expose her breasts, which were highlighted in the strobing colored lights and then, moving her hands upwwards, the blond slid her hands underneath Shirley's arms and as she moved upwards, pulled the girls arms straight up in the air. Charity reach forward and slid her hands down o Shirleys hips and pulled her pelvis and crotch tight against the succubus body, and leaned forward, her face moving close to Shirleys breasts and the large brown aureolas exposed to her. Taking deep smells of the Shirleys body, Charity slid her tongue out and with a slow motion, started just below her left aureola and traced it straight upwards, the surface, like a rough sand paer sliding over her senstive skin while the blond's voice whispered in Shriley's ear as her hands were held up in the air while the redhead tasted of her body. "You must earn the right to see my skills my love...you and her" indicating the blond.."are both very sexually powerful, but only one will get feel my power...the other will be my dinner for the everning..." the blond's tongue slid into Shirleys ear..."only one of you will prove themselves worthy..."