The Succubus of the Lake

Rumor has it, under a full moon's glow, when the sky is stretched dark and starless, a Succubus is summoned bearing cross-shaped earrings. Her skin, fair as an angel’s and soft as a feather’s touch, shined under the lunar light.

Slightly unkempt brown bangs hanged across her forehead, a teasing veil that concealed the wicked secret behind her innocuous appearance.

I can't believe it! The stories we've heard are true, she'll do anything we ask of her!

Beneath her bangs, shined through a sinful gaze. Her brown, glowing eyes stared straight into the souls of her victims during each and every depraved act they frantically partook in.

Men lucky, or unlucky enough to stumble upon her would quickly discover that behind her carefully crafted seductive form, lied a sex-crazed woman, who would stop at nothing to drain the essence of her ignorant victims, straight from its source.

More... I need, MORE!

The rumors were true! We have to tell the others!

Stories of a sex-crazed Succubus spread like wildfire.
Soon enough, every man of the village had to see with their own lust-filled eyes if the rumors they've heard were true...

Hurry up, It's my turn next! She'll vanish when the sun rises!

Lured in by the siren's song, men from across the lands would gather.
The Succubus's devilish smile taunted the crowd, inviting those brave enough to try and claim her, perhaps all at once!

It didn't matter who, or how. Farmer, merchant, or wanderer...
She would happily devote herself to every man's most depraved fantasies, indulging their every desire, while secretly absorbing their essence.

There she lay, hours into the morning, sprawled across the lake, her skin shining with the slick remnants of every man's essence. Hundreds had taken her, but so did she, take something from them...

With every kiss, every fevered caress, she drank the men in, their essence, secretly absorbed. It flowed into her like rivers of molten gold, feeding her power, filling her with ecstasy.



Just before the sun rose, a curious bunch stumbled upon the Succubus giggling to herself. She lounged there, laughing softly, her glowing eyes still lit-up with mischief.

“One last dance?” she teased, her giggles echoed throughout the lake.

The men hesitated, sensing the danger, but her allure was a chain they couldn’t break. They fell upon her, lost in the heat of her embrace. With each thrust, each ragged moan, she siphoned the last drops of their vitality.

After all, every drop of their essence grew her powers further, while leaving the men impotent for the rest of their lives...

Such was the curse of the Succubus of the Lake.

What about you, would you take the Succubus' bargain?
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Hello all!

I hope you've enjoyed this short story! A story we may, or may not explore further within the game itself sometime in the future.

The CG used for this story is a product of some new workflows I am testing.
Regardless of if I end up using this workflow for in-game CG or not, I thought I'd reward my lovely supporters with some eye-candy to satiate you until the next update.

See you soon!
-CutePercentage