Her hair seemed silky smooth, and all he wanted was to run his fingers through it. Merik was walking through the busy streets of his small village, trying not to bump into any of the busy villagers going about their days work. He tried to rub his eyes, but found his hands were chained to the bed, and the same for his legs. He glared at her, even the rope burns were not enough to stop the pleasure she was forcing upon him. She seemed indifferent, although there was a twinkle of amusement within her eyes. “You will become an Incubus now…you will die unless you search for our help. It seemed to work from the annoyed scoffs the succubus made. Sliding from within her pussy was a rather long, skinny, pointed tongue. This is what Succubi did. All these thoughts rushed through his mind in a matter of seconds, and his mind was still taking in characteristics. All these played a factor in his paralysis.
