A Feast for Old Times' Sake

Halloween has always been my favorite time of year, but this year was something that I don't think can ever be topped. Everywhere you look, there are a plethora of gorgeous people donning the most elaborately scandalous outfits and engaged in all manner of salacious activity.

From the parades to the nightclubs, it's provocative perfection. To think, ages ago this holiday started off the right way, with lots of drinking and even more orgies. Then some uptight humans made it all rigid and boring, and it became a bit harder to corrupt the masses. But things have been set right, and now it's right back to the orgies, drinking, and everything in between. Don't you just love it when things come full circle? I'd been waiting all year for this, and I had a great feeling about that night. I intended to full enjoy that evening and all the carnal festivities it had to offer.

Nightclubs are always the best place to pick up prey, especially tonight. After making a tour around the dancefloor, I thought I spotted a familiar face. Was that Gila? The last time I saw her was eons ago. I know we don't really age, but she really hadn't changed a bit. Her pale pink skin and blonde hair shimmered under the club's strobe lights just as it did in the bonfires of the orgies of old.

Fuck, I loved sharing feasts with her. I wondered what she'd been up to for all this time, and if she'd be interested in some fun for old time's sake. Lucky for me, it looked like she spotted me before I even needed to make a move. I wouldn't have been surprised if she sensed my desire from across the dancefloor. No number of bodies on that floor could have masked my arousal that night. Every turn of my head revealed a new person even sexier than the last. Every last person there was drunk off of cheap liquor and intense desire. I just knew I was going to have my fill tonight. The amount of lust and desire that filled the air was like anything I had the pleasure of experiencing in a very long time. As I was scanning the room, she sauntered over, looking just as delicious as always.

"Hey G--", I began to utter.

"Wow, Amaris! You're just as fuckable as I remember." Gila eagerly gushed out.

And you're just as perky as I remember. "So are you. You still look just as good as I remember you taste. How have you been?"

"I'm great, especially now that I've seen you. Don't you just love this time of year? You can just smell the debauchery in the air."

Is she aware of how much I can sense her lust. It's making it hard to concentrate. "Exactly. Not having to change forms is a plus. It's the one day of the year we can show our horns and tails and blend right in. Hell, I think it attracts the prey even more."

"Speaking of which, would you maybe be interested in sharing a meal tonight, like we used to?"

I love that us succubi have a way of communicating with our desires with a little more than a glance, maybe a release of pheromones. "It depends on what you're in the mood for. Personally, I'm craving something of the female persuasion. I've had my fill of males for the month."

"Great minds lust alike. I've also had a hankering for a woman all week."

I hope she wants what I do tonight. "What kind?"

"Tonight, I'm in the mood for an eager brunette that tastes as sweet as honey and is as intoxicating as sin."

Damn, it sounds so fucking hot when she says it like that. "What a coincidence."

"Shall we then?"

I swear, I won't be able to get her undressed fast enough. "Let's! It's been far too long since we indulged together."

I really couldn't have imagined a better night. I'd already had my eye on a hot little number earlier, but having Gila there was just the icing on the cake. I couldn't help but think that being able to have both of them would be one hell of a way to end the holiday. This human in particular looked to be one appetizing dish, and if Gila's tastes hadn't changed, I knew she'd agree. A captivatingly gorgeous brunette with rich, wavy ebony hair down to her waist and warm olive skin gyrating in the middle of dancefloor was pretty hard to miss. And it seemed, I was right. She'd caught Gila's attention. I could tell by the lustful look she threw my way as she licked her lips -- fuck I missed her long thick tongue inside me -- that we had the same thing in mind.

"That one. I want that one tonight. Just look at her", Gila motioned.

Unholy fuck, look at her outfit. "Oh, trust me I have been. The red mesh of her thong bodysuit complements her skin tone perfectly." I responded amorously.

"And do you see her tits? They're the perfect mouthful with just a little extra, and her barely covered nipples with those little red "x" shaped pasties? I'd kill to see the color underneath them. I'd take her right this second if I could."

I want to see you test it. "I know. I want those red thigh boots wrapped around my neck."

"We should go over there. Dance a little bit near her and see if she's up for joining us."

Could this night get any better? "Sounds like a plan."

This dancefloor was packed to the brim. Half-naked bodies everywhere just begged to be caressed and teased in ways they couldn't even fathom, but in that moment our focus was on only one. Pushing and gliding throw the thick crowd was a chore, but eventually we were right where we needed to be. Before I knew it, Gila grabbed me for a dance. The bass was pumping, and her hips matched ever pulse of the music.

There really were some benefits to sharing the same height. She faced me, aligning herself perfectly against me until our body were flush against each other. We ground into each other's mounds, going from lightly grazing to bordering frenzied motions as the vibrations and the passion of the long overdue reunion took us over. She leaned in closer, pressing her ample breasts against my smaller ones, pulling me in for a deep kiss. Her hands slid down to my ass, gripping me closer than I thought was possible to her. She remembered how much I loved it when she took charge. Our tongues danced across one another's, so engrossed in our desire that we almost forgot our task. But I suppose it was for the best, because when we came up for air, our red clad Vixen was staring at us intently with almost as much lust as we felt in that moment.

"I like your horns", she motioned to us both.

Gila shared a look with me, smirked, and we replied in unison that we liked hers too, as well as her entire outfit.

"Thanks. I couldn't help but notice that you two seem... close."

"Amaris and I are old friends", Gila replied, "We haven't seen each other in ages and just couldn't help ourselves after so long."

"If that's how you greet friends, are you looking for more?"

This girl is a handful... and hopefully a mouthful as well.

"We're always up for making new friends, aren't we Amaris?"

The combination of finally having Gila's body pressed against me after so long coupled with this eager and extremely lusty human, my body was almost completely taken over by lust. All I could do to keep myself in control was nod in agreement.

"Perfect. So friends, I'll be honest, and stop me if I'm being too forward. I've had my fill of dancing for the evening. I don't know about you, but I really like what I saw and would love to join in and do a bit more than dancing, if you catch my drift. I live close by, if you're interested"

It was hilarious seeing Gila even a little bit flustered. She must have been shocked to meet her match. No one was usually able to match her forwardness, and I knew she definitely wasn't expecting that from a human. Personally, the club scene had been fun, but I was far more interested in having those two in bed than continuing to dance the night away. It seemed Gila was inclined to agree. Words didn't even need to be exchanged. From the looks alone that we kept giving each other, it was obviously a resounding yes. She wasn't lying. The walk over to the tantalizing human's home really was short. I suppose since we were all preoccupied with flirting and teasing each other, it felt like we got there in no time.

"My roommate's out of town, so we've got the apartment all to ourselves. I just moved here so I haven't had time to christen my bed yet. Unless you think fingerfucking myself counts, which personally I don't.

This sexy Snack turned to me and admitted, "Ever since I spotted you on the dancefloor, with your radiant skin glowing silver under the lights, fingers curled in your sexily messy auburn hair, swaying your hips to the beat and caressing yourself, I knew you would be the one I brought to my bed. I hadn't spotted your blonde friend here, at first, but I'm so glad I did, the more the merrier."

"So, where is this bed you speak of?" I replied.

"It's to the back. Follow me."

And follow her we did. Straight down the hallway, we walked straight into her immaculately decorated bedroom. There was a neatly made king size bed, almost completely covered in fluffy decorative shams. The sweet innocence of the room almost didn't seem to fit her style, but then again maybe she was putting on a façade for the night. She pushed most of the pillows onto the floor and motioned for us to join her on the bed. As soon as we were on the bed, she pounced. It was as if the last shred of her self-control was ripped away at the sight of us on her bed.

Her hands moved to the string of my black lacy lingerie and undid the thin clasp that hooked behind my neck, instantly revealing my bare breasts and pert nipples. She climbed onto my lap and kissed me deeply. I heard Gila begin to moan. I thought it was because she enjoyed the view, but when I broke away from the Vixen's kiss, I saw Gila's head thrown back and legs spread apart as our Seductress thrust her fingers deep into her pussy. Watching Gila buck her hips to match the hand inside of her's stroke was so fucking hot. I reached over to play with one of her nipples as I mirrored that same motion on our Vixen.

As if reading my mind, she raised herself from my lap and peeled her skin tight bodysuit off, wasting no time in taking off her pasties and removing her boots. The only thing she kept on were her horns. She smirked and said we should leave ours on as well to match. Gila and I smirked at each other as we disrobed, for separate yet obvious reasons. Catching her bearings and not wanting to be caught in a submissive role for the entire evening, in true Gila fashion, she grabbed our Seductress and pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her in one fluid motion. She kissed her passionately, allowing her hands to roam all over her body.

She began to move south, planting pecks and grazing teeth against her target's beautiful olive skin until she reached our Meal's feast. If it's one thing she was an expert in, it was eating. She buried her long, thick tongue into her pussy. I still get shivers whenever I remember how thoroughly she would eat me out, and I saw she was having the same effect on our tease. The Human's moans filled the air as Gila played with her clit and tongue fucked her.

As much as I loved the view, I couldn't be satisfied just watching. I joined them on the bed and found my desired seat. With her mouth agape from her moaning, it seemed the perfect place for me to sit. She caught on quickly, and went right to work. She licked my folds and teased my clit with her tongue expertly. Every moan that escaped her lips reverberated onto my pussy enhancing the ecstasy. She wrapped her arms around my thighs and pulled me closer into her mouth. Judging by the force with which she grabbed me, I knew Gila was really giving it to her. Her breath hitched, each of her moans louder than the last. The strokes of her tongue on my pussy became more frantic as she came nearer to orgasm. Fuck. Just thinking about it again makes me what to touch myself. I circled my hips harder as she stiffened her tongue on my clit. As she came, she wasted no time catching her breath. She became more determined to make me feel the rapture she very clearly just experienced.

Her hands inched up my thighs, past my stomach, until she had my nipples in her grasp. She twirled my nipples between her two fingers, pinching at the end of each rotation. As I ground harder, she plunged her tongue even deeper into me. I could feel myself getting wetter with each of her motions. I was so close to cumming. I wanted her lips covered in my juices. As she kept increasing the speed and ferocity, I swear my brain short circuited. I was so close to release, and somehow knowing exactly what I needed, she curled her tongue and pinched my nipples right as I reached the edge. Looking down on her as the throes of passion crashed over me, with her lips glistening, she smirked, very obviously invigorated by my loud groans and convulsions on her lips. As I raised myself off her face, I noticed Gila staring at me with the same intensity as she had earlier at the club. Seeing her lust increase instantly made me ready for more.

Our Vixen teased, "I won't be jealous you know. While I catch my breath, you two should have some fun. Besides, I wouldn't mind a bit of a show."

Without a hint of hesitation, Gila's hands were in my hair pulling me in for a kiss. Nothing beats kissing another succubus. Our forked tongues are unmatched in every sensuous activity. I pushed my body closer towards hers as I lowered her onto the bed. Feeling her bountiful breasts pressed against mine brought back so many memories. Instinctively, my tail reacted and drew closer to her. While on top of her, I nudged her legs open with my knee and brought my tail up teasing her entrance. I flicked my tail on her lips, teasing as I continued to kiss her deeply. I lowered my face onto her chest, taking in one of her tits into my mouth, twirling her hard nipple with my tongue. As I took her receptive bud in my mouth, I entered her wet pussy with my tail.

She arched her back at the first stroke, pushing her chest further into my ravenous mouth. I stroked into her slowly, making her pussy ache for more with each agonizing stroke. I missed feeling her soaked slit on my tail. I felt her tail inching up, teasingly wrapping around parts of my leg and pulling back. Full understanding, I spread my legs, so that I too could feel the long-yearned-for stroke of her tail. She entered me more forcefully than I did her. After all this time, she remembered just how I liked to be tail-fucked. She had the perfect thickness, and she knew just how to use it. I hastened my pace to match hers. We thrusted into each other, of equal speeds. We kissed each other, with tongue as if nothing else mattered. Our hands caressed every free space of each other's bodies.

Our moans filled the room and were matched in volume by our Siren. Knowing she was watching us and touching herself to us, we pressed our breasts together, putting our all into our thrusting. Gila and I stopped kissing and looked directly at our Meal, locking eyes. Seeing her legs spaced apart as she leaned back in her chair, fingers circling her clit as she watched us fuck each other was so hot.

"Do you like what you see", Gila asked her. "Do you want this too? Come over and have a taste."

She readily obliged. She came over and laid between us. Both not wanting to miss out on fucking her senseless and not wanting to take turns, we wrapped our tails around each other's. As our Enchantress faced me, I lifted her leg up and Gila and I slid our tails into her. She instantly reacted to the fullness of us both inside her. I wasted no time and took her mouth into mine. As I gripped her thigh for more leverage, I saw Gila's hand reach over and grab her breast, tweaking her nipple between her thumb and index.

It felt so good being inside her. I stopped kissing her to just enjoy the view. She leaned back onto Gila's chest giving her more access this time to play with both of her keen nipples. She couldn't contain herself. Her pleasure was evident. Her skin flush, her mouth open, unable to contain any of her moans. She begged us to fuck her harder and we were more than happy to oblige. I put her ankle on my shoulder, and grabbed a fistful of her hair as I whispered in her ear, how much I loved the feel of her pussy on my tail. Gila joined in, telling her how good she felt and how wet she was.

"No one has ever gotten your pussy this wet, have they? I want to hear you say it", Gila continued.

Our snack readily responded, "Oh fuck! No one fucks this pussy this well. Don't stop. Please, I'm so close."

Knowing she was on the precipice of a more intense orgasm. We did what was begged of us. We didn't stop. We kept fucking her harder and faster, her making our tails slicker with each deep thrust. She clenched and rode out this orgasm. As she caught her breath, we mistakenly though she was done as we saw her untangle herself from us and leave the bed. It wasn't until we saw her reach for the bedside table, that we realized there was still a little more fun in store.

With a rejuvenated grin she smirked and said, "I want to fuck Blondie with this." She proceeded to turn around and reveal a pretty pink 8-inch strap-on and a small vibrator. "And I want you to keep fucking me with that" she continued as she pointed to my tail. She handed me the vibrator because, "we should all be having fun on this carnal conga line."

Intrigued, Gila asked her how she wanted her. The Vixen replied, "I want to fuck you doggystyle. I want your face down, deep in a pillow with your ass in the air."

Something about the way she spoken commanded an authority that even Gila couldn't balk at, and that's saying something. She is one of the most dominate demons I have ever known. I watched as she got on her knees, grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed, then inched towards the edge of the bed. She stood up, and seductively locked eyes with the Temptress, motioned to the pillow as if to question "this one?", before slowly turning around and bending over back onto the bed with her back arched. In that time, Vixen had already slipped into her tool and was very ready. She sauntered over and slapped Gila's ass hard. The latter let out a yelp, wiggling her ass as if to ask for another.

With her dildo in hand, she teased Gila's opening, slowly pushing in just the tip before taking it back out again. She did this a few more times, each time making Gila let out a moan that quickly went from the sound of pleasure to agony. When it seemed that Gila couldn't handle anymore teasing, the Tease planted her foot onto the edge of the bed and thrust all 8 inches into her. She placed her hands on Gila's hips and settled into her more deeply. Sure enough, her face was very quickly buried deep in that same pillow, biting into it to muffle her intense moans. She didn't stop her burrowing thrusts.

She looked back at me, never missing a beat and reached for my hand, placing it on her breast. I lifted my tail and found her pussy still wet and so ready. I turned on the vibrator and placed it on my clit as I guided my tail as deep into her as she was inside Gila. We matched rhythms so well. As Gila throw her ass back to meet the Seductress, she in turn leaned forward to allow me to fuck her exactly how she needed. With one hand teasing her nipple and the other swirling the vibe on my clit, I was caught in wave after wave of bliss.

"Deeper" they both cried, almost in unison.

I could feel my orgasm building as I could sense theirs as well. The essence of our arousals mixed and filled the air. As we all came closer to orgasm, I couldn't help sensing an otherworldly presence in the vicinity. Gila came first, grinding her ass onto the strap-on as if to take every last millimeter as she rode out her orgasm. Our Temptress followed suit, begging for more of me to enter her. As she begged and I eager obliged, I felt my own orgasm building. I came shortly after she did, all my senses temporarily shut down as the most powerful feeling of carnality and its subsequent euphoric sensation of climax came over me. As we all laid together on the bed with the final ripples of our fuck-drunk haze washed away, I realized we never asked for the name of our feast.