Pact of a Succubus

By Leona D. Reish

Mark was a man feeling the pressure of the world bear down on his shoulders. Fears of both finding work and satisfying his lover in bed hunted him until that one fateful night. Under pale moonlight in the seclusion of their utility shed, Mark succeeds in calling the aid he so desperately hopes for.

What comes to stand before him in the occult circle is no angel above, but a voluptuous demon – a succubus has answered his call. With her uplifting power, Mark finds success and satisfaction, but what price has the pact truly come at? One should always be careful what they wish for, and just whom they dance with, lest they be dancing alone in the palm of a devil.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Leona D. Reish
• Release date: Oct 6, 2016
• ISBN: 9781533763334

Leona D. Reish

From demons to monsters and demi-human monster girls, Leona D. Reish draws from the paranormal, myth and fantasy to create otherworldly stories of sweet corruption, divine machination and the most unlikely romances. It is here, beyond the odd vampire and werewolf, that you’ll touch tales of tails from deeper into the realms of fantasy. From lamiae and arachnes to other powerful undead and divine rulers, behind every face lies familiar desires and vulnerable hearts. Not every story is set in such high fantasy, however, as more grounded contemporary and even historic tales have been written in which more domestic taboos and powers are often revelled in. Throughout them all Leona brings an understanding of the delicacy and romance underlying darker kinks and fetishes to present the most erotic escapes to realms that can – and often should – only exist by the blessing of books and the support of avid readers. To this day Leona fights all the world’s evils within her mind to strive to bring you more great content. If you’ve enjoyed what she does and want to see more, consider following her profile and showing your support on social media where comments are always appreciated and help reinforce that the audience is really there.

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This book contains graphic sexual content, including the following:

Succubus corruption

Femdom

Face sitting & analingus

Male to Female transformation

Futanari / Dickgirl

Swapping between two partners

Pact of a Succubus

Alone with the cool moonlight and dust of a disturbed utility shed, time has stopped. A light breeze passes through the open door, sweeping the floating specs of starlight away from the cascading spotlight. It is there, to that being that now fills the illuminated stage that Mark’s startled brown eyes are fixed.

Knocked to the floor, her silhouette looms over him, the perfect curves of her body framed by that pale light filtering through the doors. Long black hair flowed on the breeze, seeming to absorb the night’s light from around it, yet she stood unmoved in her naked glory. Yes, the lack of clothing seemed natural, more natural and proper than if she had been covered, as though it would diminish her magnificence to go otherwise.

The only thing of note to seem to adorn her person was a curved crown of horn atop that head of soft black hair that continued to brush and dance in the gentle wind. A beauty Mark knew was anything but human. It was not her sudden appearance that left him speechless, but the almost ethereal, lustful charm she carried so casually about her inhuman being.

The time which had frozen, resumed. Her body moved as she stepped forward from the centre of the smouldering runic circle on the soft clack of cloven hooves against stone. With the sway of her bewitching hips, a smooth black length of a tail that tapered to a wicked point peaked from behind her back.

Two steps, three closer and Mark still could not find the words for what transfixed him. Her form flowed down, gliding on a pair of silently unfolding wings until she sat in the stunned man’s lap. From here, the reality of her was unmistakable. Rich, dark purple skin soaked in the low light of the night as it pressed into his chest, filling him with a comforting warmth that left him wanting to touch and hold more of it. Her scent was as pleasant as any perfume, thick enough to deter what came on the night breeze and cloud his head without overwhelming him entirely.

I, Succubus Sofi’avez, have answered the summons, and so I ask you... It was a scene that lasted but an instant, yet one Mark was sure – as he stared into the burning ambers for eyes that fixed him, as her gentle fingers cupping his soft cheek to hold steady – he would remember as vividly even when he’d gone to hell.

Are you my Master? A simple whisper, a question all but rhetoric sealed and bound the demon to him, just as her lips closed around his in acceptance of his unvoiced answer. The time that had slowed now sped to a lurid blur, until that moonlit night was nothing more than the memory of a turning point for the young man. The night where his hopes and pleas had been answered.

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Walking home with a light step on the airs of good news, Mark could never have suspected what awaited him back at home – though perhaps he should have. In truth, it did not await him at all, but was embroiled deep in acts the young man was left to pick up on the sound and scent of as he entered the house.

Quietly removing his coat as his ears perked to better understand the muffled sound, he