Feeding /w MidnightSpade

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It had to be one of these. Quen was sure to stalk her potential prey at least to get familiar enough with their routines. Some liked to stay up well into the night working or playing their video games. Those she'd like to visit twice, nothing was quite as nice as a angry cock violently ramming down her throat because of 'lag'. Humans all got pent up and agitated for one reason or another and this succubus was ready to help.

Despite having a set route she traveled one thing or another had disrupted her quest for a meal, the main issue ... another, older succubus moving in and taking her regulars. The greedy witch! How many humans did one demon really need to feed off of! Grumbling Quen flew a little faster, her newest mark should just be starting his bed time routine right about now.

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Sitting perched at the human's window bright pink eyes peeking in now and then as he went about his nightly routine. This one would be a easy mark once he was all settled in bed and cozy. The succubus rubbed her hands together with a smile. It'd been well over a week since her last meal and this one looked real pent up and juicy. Humming, her wings gave a flap easily lifting her off the window mantle. She took a deep breath and turned into a hazy vapor, slipping between the cracks of the window and under the human's bed to lie in wait.

 

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Jake's nightly routine simply involved turning off his laptop, brushing his teeth, and falling asleep in bed completely nude. He was often too warm to wear clothes, and he lived alone so what was the point in modesty? Yawning, he climbed into bed and settled down, turning off his light with a heavy sigh as his head flopped onto the pillow.

For the third time that evening, his thoughts wandered to more lewd things. He had recently broken up with his girlfriend, meaning he hadn't had sex since they had split, meaning he was currently very frustrated and nothing was working for him. The pile of toys under his bed were doing nothing to satisfy an itch he had, so he had just given up, wallowing in sexual frustration until he could find someone to help him with it.

There was no fixing it now, so Jake turned over and bundled himself up in the blankets, closing his eyes and willing himself to go to sleep.

 

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Quen, to the best of her ability lied anxiously in wait, pointed ears tracking the human as he moved about. Her claws kneaded at the plush carpet, the blunt wet tip of her cock already engorged at the thought of a meal at long last. This poor human had sexual energy to spare it seemed, being so near had her skin buzzing with the potent wet charge and all she needed was a opening to take what she needed.

Whining the slow rut of her hips finally stopped when the lights went out, it was succubus code to wait for humans to be asleep and only feed then but ... Quen had waited long enough. Slowly dissolving into smoke once more, thick wisp curled from under the bed and into the blankets the human covered himself with, long tendrils of smoke took their time enveloping the human's smooth legs, relaxing the thin muscle that lie beneath. A familiar heat bloomed in the wake of a assent up the human's form, her intent clear now. "Relax little thing." Airy her voice spoke from the twisting embrace of smoke and heat. "I only wish to feed and take what I need."

Compressing the smoke took form again filling in the gapes of the blanket. Two, short horns poked out from the top, bright pink eyes soon followed, curiously looking down at the human. The heavy slap of her wet studded cock against the human's stomach was undeniable, heat radiated off the beast as it twitched with interest.