SUCCU.BU$ V1
#2 of Succubus & Demonic Seduction
The first part of a quick bit of kink I wrote a little while ago for a good friend of mine, one with a digital spin on demonic temptation and featuring one of his favourite things: hot, toothy shark girls!
Written Fiction (c) Jinx Curi / Kinx Commissions
Commissioned by Lurigo Freefox
"Oh my..."
Already flushed with desire for a number of the shiny-skinned aquatic beauties he had already perused_hot_ photos of, Lurigo felt himself blushing deeper still as he gawked at the large-breasted sharkess now displaying her attributes, both physical and personal, for all to see.
Jenna, 25, Lesbian. 38DD. Hobbies: Swimming, biting...
Simple enough pursuits, and all too fitting for a beach beauty; Lurigo could full well imagine the_delicious_ uses to which the red-headed leopard shark stripped to the waist and wearing little more than a tiny triangle of spandex could put her long, sharp teeth. They bristled enticingly in her glossy maw, which spread outward into a fierce, deadly grin. Her piercing golden eyes seemed to stare directly out of the screen at him, and promised much with their mischievous gleam. The longer that the lustful blue and black-furred fox gazed into them, the more intense and enticing her stare seemed to become--a trick of his imagination, surely.
'VIRUS DETECTED// WORMFILE DEFINITION: SUCCU.BU$. PROBABLE FALSE POSITIVE. TAKE ACTION?'
The mournful chirp of his anti-virus software interrupted his moment of renewed private fantasising. As a tech-orientated fox with a number of sensitive 3-D printing projects on the go which made intrusive software something that not even he could disregard in the pursuit of ever-more lovely_sharktits_. Zipping back up and sitting straight in his chair again, Lurigo sighed and frowned as he quickly scanned through the red-tinted alert window and saw an all-too-familiar report code and colourful descriptor.
"Oh jeeze, not you again..."
He was sure he had already flagged it as a false-positive. The first time he had seen it appear, Lurigo had looked it up, scanned every file in his system, even consulted with the friend who had given him the software package that had been rubbing up against his anti-virus since installation and had reassured him that it was very likely just that--a false positive in spite of its 90's virus throwback moniker. Which tallied with an inability to find any malicious software on his main PC. And yet, two or three times a day for the past several, there was an alert, usually in a different file-system each time.
"There," declared Lurigo in an emphatic manner, accompanied by a hearty stab of his mouse button. "That should do i-"
Lurigo stopped as a flash of movement in his peripheral vision twigged his attention. Puzzled, he turned his head to his second screen and then titled his head again, eyes widening with surprise and cheeks flushing afresh, as he saw that the image of the delicious Jenna, dragged aside so it wouldn't distract him, was now moving. Swaying. Dancing.
"Woah..."
Strange how he...never noticed before that it was a gif. But there was Jenna, now animated, and...and...swaying her hips too and fro...cupping her breasts and squeezing them with a devilish grin on her maw, that matched the devilish black horns curving up and out of the mane of red hair that spilled down her back. Odd how he had never really noticed those before either, and...oh damn...the way her tits jiggled as she cupped them and they spilled out over her fingers...it was so well animated, so lifelike...
Lurigo was rock-solid again; his dick ached to be freed and attended to again. That ache just got worse the longer he stared at the busty beauty, all glossy and shiny, with a tight, toned tummy, looking like she was fresh from the sea and hungry for prey--sexual or otherwise.
Hungry for him.
"Haaa..." Lurigo breathed out a strangled moan as he fumbled with his zipper. This was by far the most intense fantasy he had ever experienced; he would swear he could smell the salt-tinged musk of her glossy skin, reach out and touch those magnificent breasts...smother his face in them and...and have her...her...
"Lemme at that cock of yours, sugar..."
The pleasant drawl echoed through his ears, through his mind, as he was transported away to a mental fantasy truly beyond anything he had experienced before--and was indeed quite unnatural. Dazed and feeling drunkenly light-headed, he gazed down to see Jenna in the flesh and very much three-dimensional and no longer just on his screen. The sultry sharkess was knelt on her knees in front of his chair. A sly, hungry grin, dazzling white, split her maw.
To an outside observer, Lurigo was merely sat before his desk with his fingers wrapped around his dick, squeezing it in an a-rhythmic fashion, and staring fixedly at the animation still playing in the window of his browser. But the transfixed, ensorcelled fox, fantasy had become reality, and a sexy-as-hell sharkess was getting ready to orally pleasure him--and more.
"I...I...Oh...gosh..."
Lurigo's breathing had become laboured, his cheeks and neck flushed with embarrassment, disbelief, and desire. He tried out to mouth a reply, but coherent words would not come, especially not once Jenna had leaned in, maw parted, and licked the head of his cock. The act of doing so sent a shockwave of pleasured arousal coursing through him and he flinched his chair as the redhead closed her jaws around the tip of member, ever so slightly grazing the sharp points of her teeth around the shaft of quivering, sensitive flesh. It seemed he had no choice in whether or not she did...what she was planning to do, not that he would ever have refused anyway...
"Mmm...what a tasty morsel you are, foxy..."
Already huffing and grunting in a disbelieving, strangled fashion, Lurigo's eyes rolled back in his head as Jenna gazed up at his with sex-hungry eyes and began pointedly sucking his dick. It...felt so real; real enough that he was no longer able to tell if what was happening was mere fantasy...or not. _Not_that he had the presence of mind either way to figure it out, not with a foxy femme sucking him off...curling her tongue around his rock-hard shaft and grazing her teeth so deliciously against it...
"Mmm, why don't I cushion this bad boy...make it nice_and _warm..."
Oh gosh, is she...going to do what I think she is...?
She was. Dragging another ecstatic groan from Lurigo's lips in the process, Jenna slowly suckled back and released his wet, red-raw fox cock from her jaws with a lusty slurp, but only so she could push herself up and engulf it between her heavy, buxom breasts. It vanished completely from sight for a few moments, until Jenna wriggled down, smushing them on his lap until the top third was exposed.
Oh gosh...yes...
It was one of his deepest fantasies come true: to be tit-fucked and sucked off by a predatory, gorgeous shark. Jenna's seeming enthusiasm to do just that gave him little time to reflect on just what was happening; almost immediately, following a few teasing--and hot as hell--compressions that made his dick ache for further stimulation, Jenna buried him back between the warm, prickly-sharp embrace of her jaws and started sucking.
With such stimulatingencouragement to do so, both visual and orally, It did not take Lurigo long to reach his first orgasm. The politeness inherent in his personality compelled him to give some warning and indication, just in case Jenna didn't want to swallow, but the sultry sharkess merely chuckled a throaty laugh and sucked harder until he buckled under the oral assault. She would--and wanted--to drink deeply of him, get a little taste of_her_ new plaything. The digital succubus, a demon for a new age, had taken the form she reasoned would be most appealing to him, following the plundering of his search history and the kind of things he got off from. She would have one or two more surprises for him, but for now, she was certainly enjoying the form she had taken; sharks _were_pretty hot, Succu.bu$ had to agree.
Lurigo bucked his seat and gripped the arms of his chair, still too shy to grab the back of her head and pull her down harder on his cock. The orgasmic throes were pumping his cum in short, quick bursts that coated Jenna's tongue and the back of her throat; the squeals and throaty purrs of sensual delight she let out were certainly confidence building. But alas, all good things must come to an end, and once Jenna had drank her fill, her mesmeric influence over his mind and the demi-physical manifestation began to wane. But, she would certainly leave her mark on him and a little reminder, or three, of their time together...
"Nhngh!"
Lurigo grunted out incomprehensibly as sudden, sluggish awareness returned to him. The first thing that gripped him was confusion about his present state: had he fallen asleep? The room around him was dark, lit only by the glow of his monitor and the backlighting of keyboard and mouse. He was still sat in his chair, and...his hand was...
Lurigo blushed. It seemed he had fallen asleep--or knocked himself into it--during or following some 'personal fun time'. He looked up to see the now-static image of the sexy shark on his screen, still there, and still looking hot. He had...been fantasising about her, a-
The blush spread as just what he had been fantasising about in what he figured had been a dream all came flooding back to him. He looked down at his crotch; if he focused hard enough, he could just recall the prickle of the shark teeth and suction...
Wait...what the...
Lurigo sat up and switched his desk lamp on and angled it down. What he had initially thought to be a figment of his imagination--tell-tale marks on his foreskin--turned out to be just that and physically there. Trembling now as the sense of something unbelievable being proven true gripped hold of him, he grabbed a handily nearby CD off his desk, and angled both it and the lamp to examine the reflection of his throat and shoulders. What he saw made his head spin with the implications.
Bite marks, the bite marks of a many-toothed shark.