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The Incubuses blood sucking pet (LFP x Loveme)

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Nov 13, 2017
The general came into his room and angrily slammed the door behind him. He ripped his shirt off and tossed it into a corner as he moved around the room. THe man was tall, nearly seven feet tall, lovely soft pale blue skin with two jutting currling horns on the side of his head, and a perfectly sculpted body were on full display to the woman currently tied to a chair in his room. He stalked over to her and looked at her, putting a single hand on her face, holding her chin as he tilted her from one side, then to the other, "A vampire huh? Well, let me tell you how my day has been today, Vampire," he said in a deep gravely yet some how completely intoxicating voice. He looked into her eyes and held her head, forcing her to stare at him, "I had over thirty of my people die today to a surprise attack, at what was supposed to be a peace meeting. The ones we were negotiating peace with were SLAUGHTERED by your damned superiors. I'm sick of this turf war, I'm sick of fighting over who gets to stalk the clubs in this city. There's plenty for both of us, but you vampires are so... DAMN... PICKY," He said as he threw her back, letting the chair fall over.

From her new postion on the floor she saw him walk away and strip the rest of his clothes off. What she saw now was his ass, and that long beastly thing that hung between his legs. He sighed as he tugged a pair of something back on and then turned around to look at her. He lifted her chair back up and stared at her, brushing the back of her head, "Not your fault, I shouldn't have yelled, I'm terribly sorry. I'm told you were a fledgling and you were supposed to be some ofrm of suicide troop? Told to come kill my people? Be glad they didn't kill you," he said, "I'll take the gag out and you can make your case, we'll see what happens to you after that, but know that you are in the presence of the Incubus king," he said to her as he sat down, spread eagle on the bed, with her sitting tied to the chair right in front of him.
 
Silvia was just a fledging, some what recently turned. She was only 27 when she was turned. Now 30, well, 3 years as a vampire. Her sire had turned her and left her to figure things out on her own. She yearned for a place to fit in, once she had been turned, she left her family. Silvia hadn't wanted to kill them. How she ended up here was exactly how he had stated it.

Wanting some place to fit in, she had joined the fight against the incubi. Her place was to become that of a suicide trooper. Silvia had tried to reason with her people, she hadn't wanted to become the suicide trooper.

When she seen him walk in her eyes grew. He was grogeous, tall, muscular. He was clearly in a bad mood and once he grabbed her by the chin, all she could do was stare at him. Before she knew it she was slung backwards into the floor. Then bought back up. The gag removed and she remained silent for a moment.

Trying to determine what to say, she finaly spoke. "It wasn't my intention, I didn't want to. " She took a moment and started back again. "I tried to tell them it wouldn't work, they wouldn't listen. I'm just a fledging..." If she would of had a beating heart, it would be beating 90 to nothing in his presence.
 
The man grunted, "Yes, of course you didn't want too, why would you? You didn't use any of your powers to try to bring down my brothers in arms," he said to her, "You sicken me," he said as he glared at her, "What do you even have to offer to someone like me? Why shouldn't I toss you to my injured men, let them fuck you till they drain you of all your energy. Leave you a husk of a woman and throw you out on the porch at sunrise?" He asked her as he grabbed her by the chin again, keeping her mouth shut. He held her close as his eyes locked with her own. He stared deeply into her before letting out a disgusted grunt and shoving her.

He sighed, "YOU get to tell me,' he said to her, "Why I should keep you around. Why you won't be destroyed, gotten rid of, tossed out... you know your own kind will kill you for failing them right? You were sent to die. If you can't do that properly then why should they keep you around?" he asked her carefully. He let go of her jaw and ran his hand down her body a bit, feeling her breasts before making it further down her body, "It would be a shame to lose such a form as your own," he said to her.
 
Everything he said was right. They would kill her. Maybe that's why she failed, hoping to become something else. She tried to move her chin away from him, but he was to strong, even for her. "I'm nothing compared to some, I'm only a fledging. They knew it could go wrong and they even took that chance. They will kill me, leave me to burn in rhe sun...." her mind moved away, previously having seen a vampire burn and decay in the sun, it made her boddy shudder.

"You could keep me alive...I'll share what I know...." her voice trailed off as his hands moved across her body. "They will kill me... your right." Shaking her head, she closed her eyes. She was starting to struggle in her binds, she wanted away from here. She would run forver. Her own people would kill her. This man would kill her. "I can help you..." her voice trailed away as she opened her eyes and let her head fall. Silvia didn't know what else to say. It was her own life at stake. Her people would kill her. This man.... he was so firm, she only knew he could have the means of killing her too. let me go... she was trying to compel him, she had to do anything to get free.
 
He sighed as he moved his hands from her, "So at least you know the stakes, you're dead, and if they knew you would die, it means you have no knowledge worth keeping," he said to her. He walked over to his door and did something to it, fiddling with the doorknob before moving back towards her. He reached past her, his strong musky scent filling her nose as he stretched over her body to grab a knife off of his knight stand. He ran it along her back slowly, gently, not puncturing the skin. He moved down to her binds and then finally, snapped it.

She was free. He moved back around to look at her, "The doors are locked, you can't leave, I've decided not to kill you, your too pitiful for that, but until I figure out what I'm going to do with you, you're stuck in here. Any weapon you find will not be able to kill me, including this knife. Not to mention you're in a townhouse surrounded by not only incubi and succubi but other demons," he said to her, "They won't like it if you kill a higher up," he said to her.

He hesitated as he moved back further onto the bed, laying down as he closed his eyes, "You can still make your case dear, but know that you're not dying tonight. You're free to do what you want," he said impaling the knife into the night stand next to his massive bed. He let out a long sigh, "You can't help me, not with the war, no against your own kind, nor would I expect you too, you're useless when it comes to that. You're too low to know anything of value," he said to her.
 
His scent smelt delicious. She could feel her fangs wanting to escape their cavities. Him being that close, the warmth of his blood so close, the scent.... She could go on but was snapped out of it completely when she felt the cool blade running down her back. She wanted so desperately to bite him. When he released her binds, she rubbed her wrists and watched him carefully. "Why not kill me then? If I'm nothing to you or them?

She moved her eyea across the room in a record speed. The only weapon she did see was the one that he held. "I know. I can smell them...the demons smell horrible. " scrunching her nose up, she walked around the room. Once the knife was stuck into the nightstand, she moved to grab it but remembered it was useless against him. Growling softly, she moved her view over to him. Incubi always were good looking. But him on the other side, was out of the others leagues. She questioned his motive and stood in the corner. "I dont understand. Im useless to you and them. Why haven't you hurt me or killed me yet?" Every word the man uttered was nothing but true. She was nothing, a small feldging who had no sire to help her. Before she could help herself, her fangs had popped out and she moved closer to him. "Your scent...."
 
The incubus sighed, clearing his throat, "Call me Master Jack," he said to her, "You can bite me but know if you do you will become addicted. Incubus blood is quite the potent aphrodisiac, you'll not be able to fight your urges, and I'll have to keep you here," He said to her as he smiled a little, sitting up and glancing over at her, "In fact, that doesn't sound like a half bad idea, I could use a private, personal cock sleeve," he said as he moved towards her. He embraced her and stared into her eyes, "You want that? To finally belong? TO have a place? Here, by my side, in my bed, satisfying me when I want it," he said to her.

He smiled as he brought her into a deep kiss, his tongue running along her fangs as his hands danced up her body. He broke the kiss and chuckled, "I don't needlessly kill, everyone has there place, has something they're good for. I only kill when I absolutely need to, and I don't need to do that with you, do I? You're a good girl, right?" he teased her, "Here, I'll give you a choice dear, drink from my neck, my wrist, or my cock," he said to her with a grin.
 
All she could do was nod in response. She wanted his blood, she knew it would cause her to want more then anything else ever had. She smiled as he moved closer to her and stared into her eyes. "Yes... I want to belong" its all she ever wanted. She wanted to have a place. Even if it was next to him as his prisoner.

She moaned softly as he kissed her and ran his fingers across her fangs. She hadn't had blood in a few days and his was tempting her more then ever. "No... I will.behave. " Within a few seconds she had moved his head over and exposed his neck. Fangs sinking into his neck with gentle ease. His blood was warm, seductive, enticingly addictive. She let a groan escape her lips.
 
The man smiled as he felt the fangs sink into his neck. It didn't take long for her to get into it. He let her drink a bit at a time, before tugging her off and looking into her eyes. He stared for a few minutes before his smile grew a bit more, "You're all gone, aren't you cock sleeve?" he said to her, "Well, give me a name, what do I call you sweetie? Or do you prefer cock sleeve? "he asked as he gently guided the woman over to the bed.

He sat down and then guided her to her knees. He smiled at her, "Suck it," he said as he handled his cock, tugging his pants down as he freed the massive member and let it rest in front of her, "Show me your skills, what do I have to work with? Do I need to get a succubi to teach you how to fuck a man?" he asked her, "Or are you already skilled at that?" he teased her running his hand through her hair. He took a moment before his hand gripped the back of her head by the hair and forced her head into his crotch.
 
The mans blood had left her wanting more then she could have. When he pulled her off she wiped her face and allowed her fangs to move back where they belonged. "My name is Silvia. You know mine, what's your name?" She grinned as he vuided her to the bed and then pushed her to her knees.

Ignoring the mans remarks, her mouth watering for more of him. His touch was gentle, gentler then she would have expected. Her eyes wandered over his body and finally settled at his cock. Groaning softly, she smirked. Man was he blessed, maybe it was the incubus in him. Her tongue slowly slide over his shaft licking slowly, teasing him softly. Her mouth moved over him. Taking him in her mouth, she worked the head for a few moments while her hands wrapped around his balls. She continued to pleasure him, ever so often letting a fang knick him and licking the small amount of blood up. As soon as she licked the area, the knick had healed.
 
He smiled, "You can call me Jack, its my new name," he said, "I'm rather old, I've been around the block a few times... " he teased her with a smile. He let out a soft sigh as she licked his cock, nicking it a few times as he chuckled, "Can't get enough blood? I"ll get you something to drink when you're done with my cock, but you've got a night ahead of you, draining an incubus of need is going to tire you out... hopefully the blood I put in you will keep you going," he said to her.

There was a soft sigh as he relaxed a bit on the bed. He reached over to the desk, grabbing some papers as he began to go through them, not bothering to pay attention to her. Part of being an incubus... pleasure was a need like any other, and one could learn to multi-task while doing it. He picked his phone up as well and went through a few things, poking the screen before he glanced down at her, "Good girl, you know to play with the balls," he teased her, "You're going to be the best cocksleeve Silvia," he said, "Or would you prefer I call you something else?" he asked her.
 
Pulling away from him, she licked her lips and shrugged. "Incubus blood is.... amazing." Maybe her being in his care wouldnt be that bad... so far it didn't seem that bad. "Can you ever drain an incubus?" Shrugging, she moved back to his cock and slowly moved up and down. She didn't knick him any more. She would save it for later.

It wasn't long before she could feel his muscles tensing, her mouth working him and her hands working his balls. "Silvia works...." she muttered as she pulled away from him. His seed had dripped down her chin as she licked the rest up. Moving away from him, she glanced up at him. "No one is worried you'll be attacked by me? No one has bothered you since you cut my binds."
 
Jack grinned, "Oh yeah," he said to her as he came a ton in her mouth, his seed being sweet and tangy, thick and warm as it oozed down her throat, "Mmm... that should slate your thirst just as well as my blood," he teased her as he smiled down at her, "Come here, get on the bed and present yourself like a good cock holster," he said to her. He got on his knees on the bed and waited for her to get into position before unceremoniously plunging himself into her womanhood, thrust all the way in, not letting her adjust at all before he let out a sigh.

There was a knock on the door and he sighed, "9325," he said. The door's beeped and slowly opened, a succubus sticking her head in, "Sorry to bother you, but I just wanted to see where you were with the prisoner, if you wanted to get rid of her yet or..." she stopped, "Oh, alright, should I tell the others you're going to be busy breaking her in tonight?" she asked. He nodded and sighed as he turned his attention back to the woman he was hilted in, his hips never having stopped grinding against her, rounding and pressing into her. Once the door shut again he began to move back out till just the tip was inside, then thrusting back into her with a grunt. He smiled as he fucked her, "You're tight, really tight, you know incubus cum will keep you as tight as you already are? Seems like I made the right decision getting you to be my fuck toy<" he said to her.
 
Silvia screamed out as he pushed forward, he never gave her time to adjust. She was enjoying herself way to much, she was his and she knew that it would be like this. Some part of her didn't care... sex with him was devine. When the knock at the door happened, she turned, moving to see of Jack would stop. The only way he stopped, was with his thrusts. The numbers rolled off his tongue easily and the doors opened.

'Breaking her in?' Silvia groaned as the doors shut and Jack continued to take her. The energy he produced was enough to make her scream in pleausre. It had been awhile since she had had sex. Let alone with an incbus. She had always been tight, no matter what and now to know that she would remain that way because of his cum, made her shudder.

"The...door...." she was trying to get whatever she could out in between moans. "voice activated isn't it?" Silva was groaning, her fangs had dropped down and her eyes turned a red color. She was close to her pleasure hitting.
 
He chuckled, "You don't need to know yet pet," he said to her as he shoved her head into the matress, leaning over her, thrusting harder now as he got himself to cumming in her. He shivered as he rode her hard till he felt her start to tensen up. He smiled, "Cum for your new master," he teased her, "Tell me... pray to your master, tell him why you deserve to cum," he said as he ran his hand from the back of her head up her back then around her sides till he felt her breasts. His other hand grabbed for the other tit, before he lifted her up, his cock moving to a new angle to get even deeper inside her.

With his new position he pulled let go of her chest, and brough her hands behind her back, where he pinned them right above there coupling. He let gravity do most of the work, thrusting into her and forcing her higher up into hte air before coming back down to the bed, letting her then fall along the gap. He let out a satisfied moan, "God...tighter than anything I've had in YEARS. I love this," he panted happily, "I'm glad you decided to become my little pet, I'm sure you will be too..." he said to her, "Or are you too far gone in pleasure ot speak already?" he asked.
 
She whimpered as he shoved her face in the mattress. She was so close to her release and she groaned softly. Before she knew it, a scream escaped her lips as he pulled her hands behind her back and pinned them there. Giving him even more way to push his self into her.

It gave her the final release she needed, she could feel her body relaxing as he let go of her and she dropped back down on the mattress. She wanted to have a place and if it was with him, she would be okay with it. "Yes master.." She spoke softly as she sunk her fangs back into her teeth and her eyes went back to their normal color.
 
The man smiled as she came around him, chuckling as she melted and called him master, "Good girl, "he said to her, "I'm glad you're enjoying your place in life now," he said to her, "Gods... I think I might have too let you drink some more of my blood, if that's all it took to get you off, because you've got a while longer," He said to her with a smile as he thrust into her more.

He pulled out for a brief moment, letting her fall completely onto the bed. He licked his lips, "Good luck..." he said to her, "I'm about to focus on my own pleasure now... don't worry, you'll enjoy it," he said as he flipped her over and crawled over her body. He pressed his body up against her own. He slid his cock into her tight wet entrance and bottomed out quickly, before his hips began to piston into her, slamming her into the bed repeatedly.
 
"It's because its been awhile..." Groans escaped from her lips as he thrust into her body more. "Hmm...Your blood is delicious..." It had been ages since she had had sex, more the less cum. She was enjoying herself way to much as she watched him kick his lips.

Smiling softly, he moved her body with ease, he was powerfull, strong. He was right. she was enjoying it, immensely. As soon as he slid in, she could feel his girth all the way in her, her body slamming against the bed every time he moved inside her.
 
The incubus king grunted as he kept up the pace, slowly picking up speed. The pressure and pleasure was intense as he forced her to feel his cock stretching her out. He loomed over her, leaning in and biting her neck, leaving a nasty little hickey as he chuckled, "You're not the only one allowed to bite," he said to her softly, "Now then... say a little prayer to your incubus king, to his dick, to your new god," he teased her with a grin, "I want you to stroke my ego while I stroke your insides, before I paint them white," he said to her breathily.
 
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