Incubus's Hot Day - You go After Lilah and Rescue Amber (Patreon)

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Fuck doing what that succubus-bitch wants. You're going to get your girlfriend back. You know just where Lilah will be. The Commons. She loves to hold court in your college's cafeteria surrounded by all her boy toys. They're all members of your college's football team and any other brawny, dumb jock she could get her hands on.

You're full of righteous anger as you march through the hallways of your school, your fist clenching and relaxing. Students melt out of your path, sensing that you are not to be fucked with right now. You hear girls gasp and sigh as you pass, turned on by your masculine resolve.

You drink in their lusts, letting it fuel you.

As you approach the Commons, you feel something in the air. A gentle pressure that's washing through the school, pushing back against everyone. It's a suggestion, something to keep people from entering the Commons. It's subtle, just touching their minds, making them think that they would have a better time somewhere else. You know it's the succubus, she's having her fun in there with your girlfriend.

You don't care about the suggestion. You know you'll have a far better time in there. The students thin out as you approach the double doors until for the last twenty feet when you're the only one walking towards it. The rest are just turning around, looking a little confused, before heading away from the entrance.

You throw open the doors and growl, “Give me back my girlfriend, bitch!”

Lilah is sitting on one of the round tables in the center of the Commons, naked, her large breasts jiggling as she holds Amber's head to her pussy. Your girlfriend is also naked, her ass pointed right at you, her brown bush soaked by your cum and her pussy juices. You can feel the lusts surging through her, drowning out her senses, driving her to feast on Lilah's cunt.

As the succubus laughs, you realize she's not alone. Twenty or more guys, all big and burly and naked, rise up around her, a wall of flesh between you and your girlfriend. You don't fucking care. You're here to get Amber back no matter what.

You march forward, throwing your lust out at Lilah, slamming into her power. “Let Amber go right fucking now! Or it will be you on your knees, sucking my dick!”

She quivers, her back arching, her breasts heaving before her. Your lusts crash into hers, inflaming them, twisting them. You're going to make the succubus yours, contorting her passions around into knots and making Lilah into your slut. You'll make her eat Amber's cunt.

“Oh, god, yes,” Lilah purrs, trembling, her body on the verge of an orgasm. You seize that, grabbing her building lust and using it against her. “Incubus!”

You reach her wall boy toys, but they don't know what to do about you without orders. They glance back at their mistress as she writhes on Amber's mouth. Lilah is on the verge of losing control, on the verge of her climax. You thrust more passion into her, heating her pussy up even more, bending her to serving you.

“No, no, no,” Lilah moans, struggling to fight you. But there's a part of her quivering to submit to a man. To you. A wanton need burns in her.

You grin. You have her.

“Hit him!” she shouts, her emotions shaking. “Kick his fucking ass! Now!” You can hear the panic in her voice. She's on the verge of—

A fist smashes into your head.

You real back, your thoughts going fuzzy. Your brain throbs in your head after rattling around in your skull. Another fist slams into your guts, doubling you over, the air exploding out of your lungs. You struggle to breathe as you cough, hoarse and rough. Your knees buckle.

Another fist slams into your temple. 

You're on your knees now. Blood is dripping from your face, drops of scarlet painting a modern masterpiece on the ground. You blink at it, struggling to understand where the red is coming from. Was that your blood?

I foot kicks you in the guts. You land onto your back, curling up into a ball to protect yours vitals out of some sort of animal instinct. Blows hammer down on you, battering your flesh while in the background the succubus moans and gasp and delight. She's cumming on your girlfriend's mouth.

There's nothing you can do but lie here and protect your vitals. Her boy toys are stronger than you. They spent years lifting weights, practicing, molding their bodies to the peak physical fitness. Maybe you could take on one in a fight. But dozens? You know if you were the best fighter in the world, you'd still get your ass kicked.

The pain rolls on and on and on.

Then it ends.

They leave you there groaning, your entire body bruised and battered. You can only watch, half dazed, as Amber falls to her knees before them. She's moaning, begging them to fuck her, to make her their whore.

Lilah stands over you, a triumphant grin on her face. “You almost had me, incubus. You have balls. What a pity.”

Amber cries out in ecstasy as the first cock slams into her cunt. As you sink down into unconsciousness, you know that Amber will forever be changed. She will forever be the football team's whore. She will let them gangbang her over and over, letting them use her pussy and mouth and asshole. Whenever they win a game, they'll revel in her flesh, trading her around the locker room.

You lost her to the succubus's game. When you wake up in the hospital three days later, you know you can never get back that special moment. You forever know that the succubus beat you. That day, in the Commons, you didn't think. You reacted.

Sometimes, anger isn't enough.

As the nurse comes in to give you a sponge bath, you realize you just have to move on. There are other pleasures to enjoy. You're still in incubus. Maybe you'll forget Amber one day. Or maybe not...

Amber is the Football Team's Whore Ending