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Betrayal of the Succubi

Chapter 7 – Reconciliation

Bright sunlight woke Calyndi from her swoon. She was lying in the grass in the graveyard, still naked, her breasts exposed to the sun. She squinted at the unpleasant sensation of the light beating down on her. Unlike vampires, succubi could survive direct sunlight, but it wasn’t pleasant. Already weak from the amount of blood that Devin had drained from her, the light was further weakening her, making it difficult for her to move.

But then a figure stood over her, blocking the sun. Backlit as she was, the figure’s features were difficult to distinguish, but her silhouette was unmistakable.

“Linki…” Calyndi weakly managed to call her friend’s name, whose wings thankfully added to the shade.

“Good morning, Calyndi. How are you feeling?”

Calyndi still felt rather faint, and the graves around her seemed to be spinning slightly. She was suffering from a feeling of weakness and vulnerability that she wasn’t accustomed to. Still, with just a single thought of the previous night, the answer to Linki’s question was undeniable.

“I feel absolutely wonderful.”

Mustering the little bit of strength left in her body, she raised her arms above her head and engaged in a long and languorous stretch as a wide smile covered her face.

“My god, Linki, Devin is…”

“I know,” her friend replied, “I was with him, too.”

Suddenly, guilt and apprehension shot through Calyndi as she remembered what she had done to her friend the night before. Those feelings dissolved, however, as a wave of panic washed over her: the ring was no longer on her finger!

“The ring!” Calyndi sat upright and was immediately sorry as the world seemed to spin faster. She flopped back onto the grass and closed her eyes as she struggled to remain conscious. She could barely hear Linki’s encouraging words.

“Don’t worry, I have it. Once I came out of your little trance I knew where you’d be, so I came to get it back… and to have some fun of my own.”

Through hooded eyelids Calyndi could see a fresh pair of fang marks on Linki’s otherwise perfect neck.

“But if you took it… did he…?” Calyndi reached to her own neck in terror, only to relax as she felt only the single pair of marks.

“Don’t worry, I was a bit pissed off that you’d tranced me and stolen my ring, but I wouldn’t leave you completely at Devin’s mercy out of spite. When I got there I found him screaming in frustration as he tried to remove the ring from your finger. But that’s the beauty of magic rings – they don’t always come off very easily. Of course, since I’m not a vampire, I had no trouble slipping it off of your finger.”

“And he didn’t…?”

“Bite you again? No. He was otherwise occupied.” Calyndi saw Linki’s eyes take on a slightly dreamy quality as she said this.

That look was cause for concern, Calyndi knew. The feeling of sexual satisfaction that had settled over Calyndi was intoxicating, and she knew that Linki must feel the same way – perhaps more so after a second night with Devin. But Linki was clearly feeling something else as well. Calyndi had seen that look in Linki’s eyes plenty of times, usually when her friend was looking at her with longing in her heart. Now, Calyndi realized, Linki was feeling that same longing for Devin. This couldn’t possibly end well.

But as she mused on this, another thought also occurred to Calyndi.

“So, what if Devin had drained you as much as he drained me? If you’d been unconscious, Devin could have bitten me again and then I’d be… his.”

“Well, that was a risk I was willing to take so I could… well, you know how good Devin is.” The dreamy look crept into Linki’s face again. “But you had nothing to worry about – apparently you drained him almost as much as he drained you – if you know what I mean. I have to say, I’m impressed, Calyndi. Nearly exhausting a vampire is quite a feat. He and I had some fun, and it was wonderful, but he only drank from me a little bit. He was pretty spent.”

Calyndi sat up slowly, letting her head steady a bit before she spoke again.

“Linki, I’m really sorry about stealing your ring. I just…”

“Listen, don’t worry about it. We’re succubi – pursuing lust is what we do. But I do need to know… did you ask me anything while I was entranced?”

Calyndi saw a very odd expression come over Linki as she asked this question. Of course, Calyndi thought, she’s worried that she might have revealed her feelings for me while she was under my control. Calyndi knew of Linki’s feelings, but neither had ever spoken of them out loud. It would be easy to reassure her friend.

“Don’t worry, all I asked was whether or not Devin was controlling you. I just wanted to make sure that the ring actually worked.”

“And you just took the ring off of my finger?” Linki seemed strangely tense as she asked this.

“Yes, I just slipped it right off.” Calyndi couldn’t tell where Linki was going with this line of questioning.

“Well, you know, you could have just asked for it – I’d have lent it to you.”

“Yeah, sure.” Calyndi was relieved that Linki wasn’t too angry, and was happy to see her friend drop whatever feelings were bothering her. Linki spoke playfully to her.

“You don’t believe me?”

“Well, seeing as how you left me passed out in a vampire’s den while you stole the ring,” Linki raised an eyebrow at Calyndi’s choice of words, “Okay, you took back the ring that was my only protection from him, just so you could have your own roll in the hay – I’d say you intended to keep it for yourself.”

“Well, I didn’t say I’d have given it to you last night. But I can’t be with Devin every night – there’s not enough blood in me for that.”

Calyndi was surprised to hear Linki speaking of being with Devin in such rational terms. Perhaps she had misread her friend’s expression earlier. But that look of dreamy infatuation was clearly still in her eyes. Maybe she was just trying to act tough to keep Calyndi from worrying. Deciding not to press the issue, Calyndi relented.

“Well,” she said instead, “I imagine you hate the sun as much as I do. We should probably both head home.”

Without thinking, Calyndi hopped to her feet. Immediately, a powerful swirl of dizziness claimed her. She swayed on her feet for just a moment as the sun seemed to grow steadily larger and larger in the sky. When it’s light completely filled her vision, her eyes rolled back and her body went limp. She was vaguely aware of Linki catching her before she feinted completely…

Calyndi returned to consciousness with a start. Something cold and wet had touched her neck and jolted her out of the swoon that had claimed her in the graveyard. As her eyes groggily opened, she saw Linki, back in her human form, standing over her, that dreamy, loving look that Calyndi had seen in the graveyard overwhelming her friend’s face.

“Damn,” Calyndi thought, “I had hoped that the one benefit of her new infatuation with Devin would be that she’d be over me, but it doesn’t appear that that’s the case.”

Indeed, the coldness that Calyndi had felt was a soaked washcloth that Linki was using to wash away the blood that had dried on Calyndi’s neck following her encounter with Devin. While one hand worked at this delicate task, the other rested on Calyndi’s wrist, providing a touch that was both reassuring to Calyndi in her weakened state and worrisome, as Calyndi feared that Linki’s longings might be getting the better of her.

Still, at this moment, the tenderness felt good, so Calyndi didn’t resist. Instead, she forced her eyes to focus beyond her friend so that she could take stock of where she was. It only took her a moment to realize that she was in Linki’s cave, just outside of the city. Both of them lived in such caves – dark dwellings where they could pass the light of day in restful sleep. Calyndi’s was sparse, containing only a bed and a few personal effects. Linki’s, on the other hand, was filled with a wide assortment of furniture and knick knacks – rolled up movie posters, stacks of books, each on the verge of toppling, old vinyl records. There were also plenty of older items – engraved plates and antique furniture – a huge pile of evidence of humanity’s need to fill its void with material detritus.

Looking past this clutter, Calyndi saw a bright glow from the mouth of the cave that told Calyndi that it was still daytime, and she immediately thought of returning to sleep. As her eyes slipped closed, though, Linki spoke.

“How are you feeling?”

“Still a little dazed.”

“Wow, Devin must have really drained you pretty dry. I passed out briefly the first time he and I were together, but I came too just a bit later and was able to sleep off the dizziness without much trouble. You two must have really had a good time.”

Calyndi could see a strange look cross Linki’s face as she said that. She could see her friend’s sadness at this statement, but there seemed to be a bit more to it as well.

“Well, you probably weren’t quite as hard up as I was, that’s all…” Calyndi lied. Sure, she had been pretty sexually frustrated when she had visited Devin – but the two of them had been prowling each other for quite some time. The passion of last night was about more than a few failed human attempts at bringing Calyndi to climax. Unfortunately, Linki probably knew this, too.

“Well, whatever the reason, Devin really took it out of you. You should probably feed.”

“There’s no way I’m going to be able to do that right now – I can’t even stand up without feinting.”

“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll bring your prey to you.”

“Linki, you’ve already done enough. I’ll be fine with a little rest. When night comes, I’ll go get what I need.”

“No,” Calyndi was surprised at how forceful Linki’s voice had become, “you need your strength. I won’t take but a few minutes – you just rest.”

And with that, before Calyndi could protest again, Linki rose and made her way out of the cave.

Alone and conscious for the first time since her encounter with Devin, Calyndi closed her eyes and let her mind ruminate on what the previous night had been like. She felt her whole body quiver as she relived the experience of feeling Devin’s strong hands pinning her to the bed, turning the tables on her after she had tried to tease him moments earlier.

And then, her mind arrived at the moment that he sank his teeth into her neck – the eruption of feeling and release as all of her pent up frustrations drained out of her even faster than the blood that Devin hungrily drank. Yes, Calyndi knew, she would have to get the ring back from Linki – she had to experience that again.

With her eyes still closed, her hands had begun to roam over her naked body, and she could feel her desire welling up within her. She knew that it would be pointless to get herself too worked up. After all, she couldn’t possibly revisit Devin tonight. She would need time to get her strength back. But still, the memory was so powerful that she couldn’t help the temptation to simply relive it in her mind over and over, even if that meant working herself up without release for the time being. After all, as she already knew, when the release finally did come, its intensity would be more than strong enough to warrant teasing herself now.

With these thoughts dancing through her mind, Calyndi slowly drifted off into a restful yet erotic sleep…

She was lying on Devin’s bed, deep within his crypt once again. Only this time, her hands couldn’t move – she could feel cold steel around her wrists and elbows, trapping her to the bed; the shackles seeming to sprout out of the mattress itself. Her legs were not encumbered, yet all she wanted to do with the freedom available to them was to rub them together, reveling in the friction on her sex no matter how small that amount of friction might be.

A red sheet was draped over the lower half of Calyndi’s body, but as she looked down at it, it seemed to peel away of its own accord. At the same time, a body seemed to climb out of the mattress itself, in between Calyndi’s legs, forcing them open. Calyndi could see from the way the sheet curved as it slid over this figure, that the body between her legs was female, and as it finally fluttered off of the bed entirely, Calyndi gasped as she looked into the eyes of her friend, Linki, in her usual human form.

But the look in Linki’s eyes contained no hint of friendship – they were the smoldering, focused eyes of a predator, something Calyndi had never seen on Linki’s face before. Linki slid her body against Calyndi’s own, kissing her soft skin, beginning with her stomach and working her way slowly, sensually, upward. Calyndi’s head tossed briefly from side to side as the sensations that floated to the surface of her skin caused her eyes to flutter and her breath to quicken.

With a sharp intake of air, though, she looked back towards her friend’s face, for Linki had just sucked one of Calyndi’s rigid nipples into her mouth, treating it roughly with her tongue, and allowing her teeth to graze the soft flesh of Calyndi’s breast. Calyndi struggled in her bonds, not sure if she really wished to escape; overwhelmed with the sensations she was feeling. Her sex was drenched with its desire, and every time she looked into her friend’s intense eyes, she felt an erotic shiver run down her spine.

She was so focused on Linki, and her friend’s attention to her breast, that she almost didn’t notice a second body now sliding along her torso, forcing her legs still wider apart as this new form took position beside Linki. Reluctantly tearing her gaze away from Linki, Calyndi looked to see who this new body belonged to, only to find her breath leave her as she took in an impossible sight: next to Linki’s human form was the sensual, mischievous beauty of Linki in her natural state – as a succubus. Calyndi had seen her this way so rarely that it took her just a moment to recognize her friend, but there was no mistaking it: the slightly smaller than normal wings, the short, purple hair, and the youthful, innocent look left no doubt.

Questions began to race through Calyndi’s mind – how could Linki appear before her in both of her forms? What did these two forms of Linki intend to do with her? Why was all of it turning her on so intensely? All of these questions vanished, however, as the winged form of Linki leaned forward and took Calyndi’s other breast into her mouth, treating it in much the same way that the succubus’s human counterpart had treated Calyndi’s breast in the beginning.

Now, there was no controlling it – Calyndi’s head fell back and began tossing from side to side as the tongues on her breasts drove her to an erotic ecstasy that clouded her mind and tore deep, longing moans from her throat. Calyndi was so lost in these sensations that she made no attempt to close her legs, even as both of the feminine bodies on top of her gracefully moved to the side – their mouths still pleasuring their captive’s sensitive nipples. Only when their hands slid down her sides and began stroking Calyndi’s inner thighs did she finally gain enough control of herself to look to see her plight once again.

This time, there was no mistaking it – the figure that was appearing between her legs was emerging directly from the mattress. But this time, it wasn’t a feminine figure – it was a strong, confident, and naked man. It was Devin.

The vampire eschewed the slow, sensual movements that Linki had used in both of her forms. Instead, he prowled steadily up Calyndi’s body – not stopping to kiss or caress. Linki’s hands continued to tease Calyndi, winding her body into a tightly strung bow of sexual need. Calyndi was so desperate for release, that when Devin positioned his manhood above her sex, she thrust her hips towards him, desperate to take him inside of her. And Devin was all too happy to oblige, pushing himself into her with a force that took her breath away. Immediately, they began grinding themselves together, and Calyndi’s lust-soaked moans echoed off of the walls of the crypt as she felt herself growing closer and closer to orgasm.

She was so completely lost in the sensations that she only faintly realized that both of the feminine forms that had been pleasuring her breasts stopped and now moved their hands to new areas of her body. One set of hands reached behind Calyndi, lifting her upper body off of the bed as far as her bonds would allow, while the other set of hands took Calyndi’s head and pulled it back and to the side. Together, these actions presented Calyndi’s throat to Devin – leaving the helpless succubus completely vulnerable to the vampire’s desires.

Devin wasted little time. Still driving his manhood into Calyndi’s hungry sex, he gripped Calyndi’s shoulders with his strong hands and pulled himself on top of her. Calyndi could feel his hot breath on her neck for only a moment before his teeth made contact and then…

Calyndi bolted upright as she came out of the dream, only to find herself looking once again into the seemingly human eyes of her friend, Linki – eyes that reflected the golden light of the fire that Linki had apparently lit in her fireplace. The predatory look that had characterized her friend in the dream was gone. Instead, she saw a look of concern, tinted with a glimmer of amusement. Calyndi suddenly became very conscious of herself – her breathing betrayed the erotic nature of the dream she’d been having, and glancing down she realized that sitting up had left her naked breasts exposed. If her breathing left any doubt, the stiffness of her nipples made her intense state of arousal quite evident. Calyndi felt her face flush as she bashfully pulled the sheets of the bed over her breasts and said, in a shaky voice, “Hi, Linki.”

“Hi, I’m… sorry… to wake you.” The amusement in Linki’s eyes only grew.

“Oh, it’s fine. I… I was just dozing.”

“Sure you were. Anyway, I thought you might need to feed to recover a bit of your strength.”

“Sure, but how…” Calyndi answered her own question by turning her eyes away from her beautiful friend. Standing in the middle of the room, wearing nothing but a completely blank expression, was a gorgeous young woman whose elegant curves and shimmering blond hair practically glowed in the firelight.

“I see that you approve.” Linki was clearly pleased with herself.

“She’s stunning. But that expression – she’s not going to be much of a meal if she’s that vacant.”

“Oh, I just tranced her like that to make bringing her here easy. Are you hungry now? I can warm her up for you.”

Calyndi suddenly became aware of just how hungry she really was. She hadn’t fed since early in the evening before, and she’d had quite a lot happen to her since then, including losing a good bit of blood. She recognized the obviously erotic nature of her situation – naked in Linki’s bed with a helpless victim for them to share – and she knew the danger of letting Linki take this scenario too far. Still, she was hungry. Reminding herself not to let her own intense arousal get the best of her, she answered Linki: “I’m starved. Let’s eat!”