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Esculentus Amor – Chapter 1

I am a succubus, a female demon that needs the seed of a man in order to live. We Succubi tend to keep large harrems of different men in order to keep a wide variety of meals. If a Succubus, or her male counterpart the Incubus, goes more than two days with no sperm, she will die. This is what my mother had told me, through the portal between Blanditia and Earth, where I was currently living.

My mother had brought me into the world of Blanditia, her second born, so no use to her. She greatly favored me above my sister, Illia, but I couldn’t take over her harem after her. This duty belonged to my elder sister. I could have been brought up in the same world as my mother and started my own harem, but she wanted me to go somewhere different. Having friends on Earth (she’d never told me how she grew to know them) that couldn’t concieve their own child, I was given to them at the age of six months. From then on, my mother contacted my parents frequently through a portal in an old TV of ours, training them in the difficulties of raising a succubus. Everything had been going fine for them, until I turned eighteen and grew fangs.

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I glared up at Robert as he prodded my elongated canine teeth with a long finger. His green eyes examined every centimeter of the gleaming white spears in my mouth, the fascination and fear playing tug-a-war with his face. I resisted the urge to clamp down on his finger and rest my aching jaws.

“Can yo sto now?” I asked, giving him a pointed glare until he removed his finger from my mouth.

“I’m sorry, Sade.” he said with a sheepish grin at me.

“Have you spoken with mother, yet?” I asked, opening and closing my mouth a few times.

“No, not yet. I wanted to wait for you.” Robert, my adopted, widowed dad said.

“Then let’s get on with it.” I replied, standing from the bed and walking slowly into the back room where we kept the portal between worlds.

Robert turned it on and changed the channel, and suddenly we were greeted by a smiling woman with long black hair and blue eyes.

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