The Succubae Seduction Bk. 02: The Twins Ch. 01

"I think it's time to change back," she told him, ruining his good mood.

"Okay," he stuck out his bottom lip in a pout. It only took him a moment's thought to switch back to his true form.

Shelly rushed over to him with a robe. His clothes hadn't survived the transformation and he was stark naked. She was the only woman that he ever allowed to see him this way in his true form. He was too ashamed of his deformity to let another woman see him.

Eldon had to blink a few times, trying to get accustomed to being able to see again. His sense of smell felt numb, no longer able to pick up all the aromas that were around them.

"Is your I.Q. above fifty?" she asked him. Eldon knew she was upset, and wondered if it was because he'd wanted to eat her.

"Yes, Yummie," he teased her. "I mean, Shelly. I'm back to my awesome self."

"That's not funny," she pushed him away from her as she spoke. "You really had me worried for a moment."

"What was that you changed into?" he asked her. His memories were a bit fuzzy, but remembered smelling something dangerous, even if he hadn't been able to see it.

"I told you I was going to turn into a giant bear trap if you threatened me," she told him. "I was curious if you were going to try and eat that, also." Did she have to say that with such a straight face? "Come on," she sighed. "Let's go in and grab something to eat."

"Something yummie?" he couldn't help but ask. The back of her hand hitting his chest was answer enough.

* * * *

For the second time that night, Eldon was doing something foolish. He was sneaking out. Well, night was a bit misleading. It was never night where the twins had set up their home, but it had been a long day, and Shelly was already snoring in her room. Not that she'd ever admit she snored!

After the battle that morning, he was too wound up to just lie down and rest. He couldn't understand how Shelly could be sleeping, when she knew someone had set a trap. The trap might not have been meant for them, but there was no way to tell. The twins weren't the only ones working for one of the Pillars to keep some sort of balance between the two realms, so there would have been no way for someone to know who would have been sent to take care of that ogre.

It was only a fifteen minute walk to his destination. An oak tree in the middle of a field of flowers. Eldon glanced around to make sure no one was watching. He couldn't see anyone.

He waved his hand in front of the oak tree. Its bark split to reveal the inside of an elevator.

"Are you going to go and do some perverted things in the human world?" a female voice called out a little too loud. Eldon jumped, and spun where he was. It took him a moment to locate the sound of the voice.

"What are you doing here, Areth?" he demanded. Of all of his step-moms, she was his favorite, while also the most annoying. She was always playful and whimsical, but she could be painfully blunt and inconsiderate at the same time. He didn't know why his dad put up with her, even if she had helped save both worlds twenty-two years ago. He didn't think he could handle being with a fairy for twenty minutes, much less twenty years. It wasn't that he disliked his other step-moms, but Areth was fun to be around in small doses.

"Lysa sent me to keep an eye on you. She was afraid you were going to do something foolish." The four inch golden pixie grinned as she fluttered up to his face. "You are going to do something foolish, aren't you? Or did I stay quiet all this time for nothing?"

Eldon burst out laughing as he realized that she wanted to come with him. Fairies were always looking for entertainment.

"Where's dad?" he asked her. Normally he kept her on a tight leash. Only when he was visiting the Pillar of Fire, or going somewhere the water fairy couldn't travel, did he let her out of his sight.

"Playing with Fire," she told him, flitting back and forth. "Your mom went with him this time. I think they're going to do a lot of perverted things."

"I don't want to hear that!" Eldon complained.

"Why not?" she asked, all innocence. "It's a lot of fun to do perverted things. Why, the night before Lyden left, your mom and I—"

"I don't want to hear it!" he cut her off. Given the chance, she'd go into great detail about what her and his father did. "Look, I was just going to pop over to Earth and hang out. Try to get my mind off of today."

"And have perverted fun?" she asked hopefully.

"I don't know," he told her. "Can I go now?"

"Well, Lysa only said to watch over you. She never told me to stop you." Areth thought it over for a moment. "Okay, let's go!"

He wasn't in the mood to point out that he'd rather go without her. Knowing the fairy's nature, she'd probably use her magic on him and keep him here in the Shadow World. She might be small, and it might not be raining, but she was the most powerful magic user he knew, short of the actual Pillars themselves.

"Are you going to stay like that?" he asked as they got into the elevator.

"No, silly!" she laughed. A moment later, there was a four foot woman standing next to him. Her petite body was clothed in a golden leather jacket and tight golden leather pants. "How's this?"

"You'll definitely stand out," he groaned. From past experience, he knew better than to try and convince her to wear something other than gold colored clothing.

The elevator dropped down, and eventually opened up into a parking garage. His dad's old car, the Orange Bubble, was there. It was called the Orange Bubble because it was an ancient Volkswagen Beetle, and . . . well, it was orange.

At least, that's what it looked like from the outside. Inside was a whole other matter. It was bigger on the inside. Big enough to fit a massive bed, two sets of couches, a wardrobe full of clothing, and even a fountain with a little pool in it.

His step-mom went straight to the pool, while he climbed into the driver's seat. With the spacial distortion between the inside and outside, it was next to impossible to actually drive the car manually. It was easy enough for Eldon, or any of his dad's wives and few other children to mentally tell the car where to go, and it would obey.

But where did he want to go? For that matter, he didn't know what time it was, much less what day it was. The biggest hassle between travelling from one world to the next, was that time operated differently in each realm. You could spend a day here on Earth and a whole week might go by, or only a few minutes. It was random. You never really knew. He hoped this trip would be the latter, rather than the former. Shelly would kill him if he wasn't there when she woke up.

But she's not my mother, he thought. She may act older, but I was born first.

Eldon reached over to the glove compartment and pulled out a cell phone he kept there. There was more than one in the glove box, but he only knew the password to unlock his. He waited for it to boot up and sync with the local time.

It was Wednesday night, a little after nine. It was ladies' night. Only, how was he going to ditch his step-mom?

He told the car where to go, and chewed on the problem as it drove. Compared to all the other cars on the road, this one was beyond ancient, but Eldon wouldn't trade it for the world. It had features that the other vehicles would never have.

Magic was slowly being learned here. It was still uncommon to find someone professing to use it, much less actually knowing how to use it. There were a few religions that were pushing hard to outlaw the use of magic, but they weren't doing very well at it. Magic and technology could do a lot of the same things, but magic tended to be easier to use, and people knew it.

He still didn't have a solution to ditching Areth when they pulled up to the club. He knew the bouncer outside, and walked right in. This early in the night, only a bit after ten o'clock, there weren't many people here yet.

Eldon cursed himself for a fool as he realized how he was going to get away from Areth. It was going to be too easy. He waited until the club was bustling before he made his move.

Areth was already on the dance floor, shaking her golden tush and having a number of guys drooling over her. Eldon knew she was hot, but couldn't look at her as anything other than one of his step-moms. Every time a guy tried to dance close to her, she would look them in the eye and announce, "Dancing only. I won't do anything perverted." Usually she was loud enough, that the guy walked away embarrassed. One of the things Eldon liked about this club, was that the music wasn't too loud. It was one of the few places where you could go to meet someone, and actually have a conversation.

"Dancing onl—" she said as Eldon came up, and then cut herself off when she realized it was him. She hugged him, which only embarrassed him, but he noticed a lot of jealous glares from the other men. "Thanks for bringing me here tonight. I'm having lots of fun."

"So are they," Eldon grinned, nodding to a group of men staring at them.

"That's just because they're perverts, and I'm hot stuff."

Eldon laughed at her attitude. "I've gotta use the john," he told her, trying not to be too loud. "I'll be right back."

"Remember not to sprinkle when you tinkle!" she called after him, making his face burn.

"Ow, hey watch it!" a man yelled at him as Eldon bumped into him.

"Sorry," he muttered, and headed for the bathroom. Once inside a stall, he pulled out the hair he'd yanked from the man's head. The bigger the change from his normal self, the more substance he needed from the person. To change into another human required nothing more than a strand of hair. Sticking out his tongue, he laid the dark strand on it. He felt the change take place as his mouth absorbed the catalyst.

He walked out of the stall, and looked at himself in the mirror. This time his clothes had changed with him. Eldon never knew when he would change with clothes or not, so he'd chosen a man with the same general build as his true self. Eldon stood just over six foot, but this man was a few inches taller. He had shoulder length brown hair and a rugged looking face.

The most important thing was that Areth wouldn't recognize him, and he could get out of here. Hopefully he wouldn't run into the person he was copying on his way out. He couldn't use any of his other human disguises, because he didn't know which ones Areth knew.

"Good timing, baby!" a cute little redhead said as she came out of the woman's bathroom. Before Eldon had a chance to say or do anything, she grabbed the back of his head, and shoved her tongue down his throat.

He could taste the alcohol of whatever sweet drink she'd been drinking as he recovered and started to kiss her back. It didn't matter that she was another man's girl. She was cute and kissing him. That's all that mattered. He grabbed her ass, and picked her up into his arms to kiss her better.

"Oh, baby! You're being wild tonight. I like it!" She was wearing a mini dress, and as she wrapped her legs around his hips, her panty covered crotch started to rub against him. She pressed her lips back to his. He kissed her back with abandon.

"Wow, you're a better kisser tonight," she moaned into his ear when they separated for breath. "Want to get out of here?"

"Yes," he whispered, a little hoarse. It'd been a long time since a woman kissed him like that.

"Megan?" another male voice rang out.

Uh-oh! In the heat of the moment, the fact that his appearance was that of another man became unimportant.

"Bobby? What the fuck?" the girl in his arms pushed him away and landed on her feet, staring between the two images of her boyfriend.

"What are you doing. . . ." he trailed off as he got a look at Eldon. "What the fuck?" He shook his head, and anger filled his eyes. "You must be one of those magical freaks. How dare you try and steal my woman!"

"What are you talking about?" Eldon said, trying to think fast. "Who are you, and why do you look like me?"

"Megan, step away from him," Bobby said, holding out his hand.

"Don't go near him," Eldon said. He needed to get out of here, and already people were starting to stare. A quick glance at Areth showed that she was absorbed with dancing on the dance floor.

"I don't know which one is you, Bobby," Megan complained. There was real fear in her voice. Eldon felt bad about that, but she'd been one hell of a kisser.

"Who kisses better, baby?" Eldon asked, trying to think of something.

She hesitated for only a moment before saying, "You do. Bobby?"

Then she had to ruin it with the only way Eldon couldn't answer.

"Where were we when we first met?" Megan asked.

Eldon hesitated, and he saw her start to grow suspicious.

"Time to go," someone said and snatched his arm. Whoever had a hold of him was strong. Eldon was hard pressed to stay on his feet, instead of being dragged behind.

He heard Megan cry, "Bobby!" in an excited tone, but then lost track of her as he tried to see who had him. All he could make out was dark hair.

It wasn't until he was dragged all the way outside that he got a good look at her.

"You!" he exclaimed, recognizing the woman immediately. "What are you doing here?"

"Looks like I'm saving your ass again!" Jessica snorted. "What were you thinking trying to make out with that man's woman? Don't you have any standards?"

"Well, I. . . um. . . ." he trailed off, realizing he didn't have an excuse. Feeling low, he changed back into his true form. He hadn't been the one to kiss Megan at first, but he hadn't stopped her either.

"What time is it?" she asked, glancing at the sky.

"What do you mean?" he asked, thrown off balance by her change of subject. "And how did you find me in there, or even know where I was?"

"Where the hell did he go?" Eldon heard Bobby yell behind him. He turned to see the man staring up and down the street, trying to find his duplicate.

"Hey, man!" Eldon called to him. "Your twin ran off that way!" Eldon pointed in the opposite direction Jessica and he'd been walking.

"Thanks, Bro!" Bobby yelled back. "I'm gonna kick his ass!" He took off running in the direction Eldon had pointed. Megan stepped out of the club. Eldon saw her tracing her fingers across her lips, before he turned and walked away. He really should have stopped that kiss.

"We need to get off the streets," Jessica told him. "Can your guardian make it back on her own?"

"Wait!" Eldon snapped, stopping in his tracks. "How do you know so much about me, or where I was?"

"There isn't time for that right now," she told him, looking up at the sky. The city was too bright to see any stars, and the moon wasn't visible with all the tall buildings around. "We should get back to our world. Where's your car?"

"I'm not going anywhere, unless you tell me—" Eldon cut himself off as Jessica grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked it up. She wasn't wearing a bra, and Eldon knew she didn't need to. Her tits were faultless. Round and firm looking, topped with two round, perfectly shaped nipples. They were just the right size for her athletic frame as well. He truly couldn't find a flaw in them, unless you count the fact that they weren't in his hands, or in his mouth.

All too soon, she dropped her shirt. "Like I said, we need to get off the streets and back to your world."

Eldon blinked a couple times, trying to sort things out. "O-okay," he said after a moment. Damn it! He was still worked up from kissing Megan, and having Jessica flash him those awesome breasts had him thinking with the wrong brain. "This way."

He led her to the Orange Bubble and held the door open for her. "What the. . . .?" he heard her gasp as she looked inside.

"It's my dad's car," Eldon said, getting some of his thoughts back in the proper place, "but he lets me take it whenever I want." He stepped in behind her and ordered the car to go back to the garage.

She was frozen, staring at the bed in the back. Eldon placed his hand on her shoulder, hoping to turn her around, and see how good she was at kissing.

She moved with lightning speed, pulling away from him and standing near the fountain. Eldon stumbled forward a step, his lips still outstretched for a kiss that wasn't going to happen.

"What's wrong?" he asked, trying to recover. "I thought this is what you wanted to do." He gave her chest a significant glance, wishing he could get another peak at her mammaries.

"I did that just to get you off the street," she told him. "And it worked."

Eldon was suddenly angry. She'd tricked him! How could she do that to him? Why would she do that?

"Just like you tricked that other girl?" she asked him.

"You can read my mind," he growled. Well, that would explain how she knew which of the fake Bobbys was him.

"Not very well," she admitted. "Just surface thoughts."

"Are you a succubus?" he asked, suddenly wary. Not all of them were as benevolent as the Pillar of Fire, and it would explain why her ta-tas were so perfect.

The question made her angry. "No!" she shouted, startling Eldon with her vehemence. "Never one of them!"

"Why was it so important to get me off the streets?" he demanded, going back to his earlier question.

"What time is it?" she demanded, as though that were answer enough.

Shaking his head, Eldon pulled out his cell phone and glanced at it. "A little after 11:40."

She started shaking. "We need to hurry and get back to our world."

"We're not going anywhere, until you answer my questions," he told her, mentally telling his car to stop.

It kept moving. His dad had once told him that the Orange Bubble will do whatever he wanted it to do, unless it knew better than him what was needed. Especially when his life was in danger."

"What are you?" Eldon demanded.

"I'll tell you whatever you want to know when we get back," she told him. "Until then, shut up. I need to concentrate."

He considered her for a moment, trying to decide what he was going to do. If his life was in danger, and she and the car knew it, then it was best that he get back. He might be able to fight off whatever was coming, but then again, maybe he couldn't. Besides, he was supposed to use his abilities as little as possible while on Earth. None of the Earth governments wanted big monsters roaming their streets, so Eldon usually kept things low-key while he was here.

"Fine," he groused after a few moments. He noticed her shaking was starting to increase. "Do you need to lie down?" he asked, walking over to her.

"Don't touch me. Stay away from me!" she growled. Eldon did as she asked. The girl was starting to make him worry. What was wrong with her?

"What time is it?" she asked him again when the car stopped. Her voice was just above a whisper.

"11:56," he told her.

"Hurry," she said, still keeping her voice down. He got out of the car, and offered to help her, but she only glared at him. He'd never noticed how dark her eyes were before. Hadn't they been blue this morning?

Eldon left his phone behind, before they moved to the elevator. The doors opened as soon as she pressed the button. She moved to the furthest corner away from him as they rode it up.

"What's wrong with you?" Eldon demanded. Now that they were this far, he expected some answers.

She shook her head, her long black hair shining in the false light of the elevator. She was hunched over and holding her stomach. Eldon hoped she wasn't going to get sick. Gaia would make him clean it up, if she did.

When the doors finally opened, she blurred as she moved outside at unnatural speeds.

Eldon had to blink as the bright light of the Shadow World's daylight hit him full in the face.