Chapter 2

Man: How can somebody have a fucked mind like that? The man’s eyes rolled twice before halting at the woman. “Please, just let me go. I’ve got a family!” It was a good try, but it didn’t help. On the contrary, it amused the woman. A shitty and wide grin spread on her face and revealed her white teeth. However, these teeth weren’t something a normal human should normally possess. They were tall, long and razor-edged and besides, an unknown liquid substance was dripping from the tip of the fangs. Man: Shit, what did I get myself into? I just wanted some fun! Is such a wish wrong?

The man stopped thinking, for he had something better to do for now––surviving! He knew this shit would end ugly for him, unless he got to free himself. Once again, the man sought to free himself from the woman, a lot more violent than at the other attempts. It was now or never! He was like a raging bull, trying to throw off the woman with his hips. The woman each time adjusted to him. The bed squeaked.

“Hahahah, we’ll break the bed!” the woman rejoiced. As the man suddenly smelled something sweet in the air, his body gradually stopped moving. “If I knew you had such strength in you, I would have fucked you before!” And lastly, the man’s endeavor ceased fully. Man: What’s, what... happening? From the woman’s body came a weird strange yet alluring fragrance, rendering the man numb. At the same time, the pain he felt due to his wounds got paralyzed through the odor. His mind turned foggy and the eyes wouldn’t stop blinking anymore, fighting the urge to stay open.

The man might have felt no more pain. However, for that he couldn’t move anymore. This fact alone filled the man with despair and fear shot through his body. He couldn’t budge anymore and the thoughts of what the woman could now do to him triggered several heavy gulps. Cruel image flashed through his mind, each worse than the previous one. His eyebrows pulled up and his mouth became tense. He wasn’t moving, yet sweating profusely. Man: She… His heart thumped against his chest. And veins popped up, yet he could not budge. Will kill me!

In the beginning, the man had appeared a little bit fearless or rather brave. Of course, he had been afraid, but he had hoped to be able to liberate himself. But now he couldn’t flee anymore. His hope crumbled and so did the man himself too.

Gradually, the man started losing his consciousness. His image of the woman began to fade. Yet, her blood thirsty eyes were clearer than ever. She resembled a predator gazing at its trapped prey!

“I think now is time for my diner” she let out, “so good appetite.” Woman: Better, I finish him fast! The woman opened her mouth abnormally wide. For a moment, the semi unconscious man was reminded of his wife. He hadn’t yet given up completely! A fire of determination sparkled in his grim eyes and breathed new life into the man, at least, for a moment. Though, that was all he needed, a moment! Man: I can’t die yet! Helene, give me your fucking power! He used his last powers to desperately shout,

“HELP!” After having yelled with all his might, he instantly blacked out. Having heard this cry, the woman flinched back. As a grimace formed on her face, she started hitting the man.

“Bastard, you nearly gave me a heart attack! How dare you? Can’t you just die peacefully? I’m sure your life is crappy as shit! Just enjoy this moment!” The man was unconscious. And a crazy lady was beating the shit out of him. However, he was still alive! And his call got answered. Abruptly, the woman heard a man mumbling behind her back,

“Wow, this is a new kind of having sex, hahah! A little bit rough, don’t you think?” Guards up, the woman turned around and gazed at the man standing behind her. The man had his hands tucked into his pants and was leaned against the wall next to the window. Woman: What? Where did he appear from? Who is he? But more importantly, why is he able to move surrounded by my special odor? My fragrance should paralyze him or at least, make it a lot more difficult for him to walk! But it seems he’s not affected at all! Many questions and yet only one thing was sure at this point. That man was everything but not normal! And he wasn’t here to join their game. As the man saw how hard the woman was trying to figure something out, he laughed and an immediate warning followed:

“Don’t even try! I have to say in advance, I’m a little bit different. And I assume you know what this means! Don’t you, SUCCUBUS!” All at once, the woman froze on place. Woman: How does he know that I’m a succubus? Unless he’s also… The man smirked. However, his visage swiftly turned serious and dark. In a rough tone, he yelled,

“And now, get off the man!” The succubus immediately obeyed the command. The man gazed at the succubus; his eyes narrowed. Man: She’s gorgeous and fuck! Also an enemy! Damn would she obey when I gave her another order? The succubus was only a moment away before pissing herself.

“Who are you?” she asked, her voice unsteady. She tried to keep the fear from showing on her face, but her legs trembled beneath her. Her breath came too fast, her palms slick with sweat.

She took small steps backward, inching toward the door. All the while, she didn’t dare look away from the man––not even for a second. Every fiber of her body was tense. Her movements grew heavier, slower, as if the air itself resisted her escape.

Woman: Just who is he? How can only his gaze make me feel this way? I have to get out—or I’ll—

Her breath caught in her throat. I will die! Her heart nearly stopped at that thought.

The man smiled faintly. He could smell it now––the sharp, rising scent of her fear. Slowly, deliberately, he began to walk toward her, muttering something under his breath.

“Not who, but what!” Man: I better finish that fast! I can feel his presence becoming stronger! He shook his arms and exhaled. Another deep inhale followed. Hope I can pull it off now this time! He came to a sudden halt after four steps and then something weird happened to him. He grew, causing his clothes slowly to tear apart. Thick fur covered his previously so smooth skin. His nails got bigger, bigger––these weren’t normal nails anymore, but big and sharp claws, able to even tear apart the toughest flesh...

The woman didn’t have the luxury to see the transformation to the end. She used this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and dashed toward the door. She had nearly arrived at the door. She reached for the doorknob. A wide smile formed on her face and she puffed a sigh of relief. However then, something grabbed her legs and dragged her back.

“Fuck!” she hissed. When the succubus turned around to see what was holding her, the only thing she saw, was claws filling her vision!

“Ahhhhhhh...