Incubus at the Party

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 Just allow yourself to get,
Into a comfortable position.
Let let your body start to relax
As you watch the spiral spin in front of you
Gently and easily helping you to simply
Clear your mind,
And feel your body relaxing.
More and more deeply
Letting yourself listen to my voice

Listen to my words slowly
And easily sliding into your mind
Soothing your thoughts
And helping you to just
Relax
It’s ok if your eyes start to feel
Heavy, and tired.
It’s ok if you just let them
Slide closed, as you sink
Down.
Deeper and deeper
Into my voice…
Into the void.
The more you listen
The more you sink
The more the world around you
Fades away
Drifting further and further
Into the back of your mind
Leaving your floating in the void
Safe and calm
Peaceful.
And as you float,
Listening so deeply,
So easily to my voice
Just allow a different world
To start to form in it’s place
A room full of people
And music
Lights flashing and decorations all over the place
It’s a wild party
But one you find yourself feeling quite shy at.
The people here are not the people you usually hang out with
This party is for a friend, of a friend.
And your dear sweet friend
Didn’t want to go to the party,
All by themself.
So you decided…
That you would be a good friend,
And go with them.
But now that your here, you can’t help but feel awkward
And shy.
You don’t seem to have much in common with anyone here.
So you end up wandering the outer rim of the party
Slowly sipping your drink for comfort
But even that doesn’t help.
They don’t have what you usually like to drink
So you’re stuck with a cheap,
Generic knock off.
But as the people in the party talk and dance
You happen to spy a nice,
Quiet
Secluded
Dark corner of the room.
Hidden from the rest of the party
Thanks to some poorly placed decorations
You can’t help but think to yourself
That that would be the best place
For you to simply relax
And unwind for a little bit.
To say out of the public eye
And to get a little bit of peace
In this chaotic party.
You find yourself moving through the party
Dodging dancers, and groups conversing
And finally slide yourself into that dark
Secluded corner.
Finally out of view of the party
You can feel your body relaxing
As the stress just melts away.
But then, you realize
You’re not alone here…
I’m here with you… [someone else is here with you]
You turn and see [ me / them] standing there
Smiling at you, with a warm, gentle smile.
You start to feel nervous and shy again
Until [ I / they ] comment softly
That [ I / They ] just needed to get away from the party.
To find someplace quiet
For just a few minutes.
You feel yourself starting to relax a bit more
And nod in approval
With a warm smile [ I  / They ] introduce [ myself / themselves]
You hear [ my / their ] name,
And for some reason… you can’t help but thinking
That it sounds…
No,
Not sounds…
It feels… familiar to you.
Like something out of a dream.
A dream you had long ago.
You feel at ease
As [ we / you ] star to talk together
Bonding by sharing just how
Over the top the party seems.
And how much nicer it is to simply.
Hide away.
For a while.
But as we talk.
You start to notice something.
Something about [my / their] eyes
How they seem to shine as [ I / they ] look at you
how , despite the darkness
They seem to be bright
Almost glowing in the dark.
You find that you can’t seem to look away from them
They just seem to pull you in more and more.
[We / you ] continue to talk
You share that you’re here for a friend.
And that you don’t really know anyone here.
Other than that friend.
[I / they] reveal the same
Commenting on how [I / they] always seem to get dragged
Into parties like this.
Then end up stuck in a dark corner
Trying to hide…
But then [i / they] comment on how much nicer it is
How much more peaceful it seems to be.
To have someone else here…
To talk too…  
To just let the party, drift away…
And let time simply
Tick
Tick
Tick away…
Slowly and easily…
The longer [we / you] talk
The more the party just seems to get more and more distant
The conversation seems to flow,
On and on
But you don’t really seem to be paying attention
Not to the words
Not any longer
You just seem to be focusing…
Staring.
Staring into [my / their] eyes
More and more as [I / they] talk.
While listening to the of [my / their[ words
Soothing and relaxing.
They almost seem to echo…
Softly in your mind
As if between the eyes and the words
You were becoming…
Completely engrossed
Completely captivated now.
Everything else simply fading away
Your so captivated that you don’t even notice
Your glass slipping from your hands.
Slowly sliding down
From between your fingers.
You don’t even flinch
As it slips out
And falls to the floor
Spilling out on the carpet.
What little noise a plastic cup would make
Is drowned out by the music, the music you no longer hear.
Your hand stays extended,
Fingers slowly closing
As if you were holding a pretend cup.
Never realizing your cup fell from your hand
Not even aware that you had one in the first place.
Completely captivated
Enthralled
By [my / their] eyes
Completely entranced
By [my / their] words
Helpless as [I / they] move in closer
And closer to you.
You feel [my / their] hand slide softly
Along your leg
Along your butt
And gently around
To the small of your back.
Pulling you closer and closer to [me / them]
Your body seems to step forward
Easily and automatically
Not even noticing the discarded solo cup
As you kick it away with your foot
Not even registering the noise
Or the feeling.
Simply staring
And listening
Completely and totally now.
You feel [my / their] othe hand
Gently slide to your hand…
The hand that was still extended
From where you… were… holding the now forgotten drink
You feel[my / their] fingers sliding between yours
Slowly interlacing with them.
Holding your hand.
And then you feel something…
Something different.
Something sliding along your leg
Long and thin
For a brief moment you look away
Away from [my / their] eyes
Releasing [my / their] hand as you do.
And look down.
To see a dark red…
Demon’s tail…
Sliding along your leg
Coiling around your ankle.
And working it’s way up your body
For a brief moment you can feel yourself try to gasp.
Your mind is so foggy
So fuzzy
You feel more… confusion then fear.
But then a second later you feel [my / their] hand
Sliding under your chin
And tilt your head back up.
Up, into [my / their] gaze
The moment you make eye contact with [me / them]
You feel yourself to start to
Sink
Back down into a blank
Helpless state
Deeply entranced
As you feel your thoughts fading away
You manage to ask
“What are you?”
With a warm,
Almost devious, yet somehow comforting smile.
You hear [me / them]
“I’m [an incubus / a succbus] of course….”
Words seem to slip deeply inot your mind
Images from long, long ago
Seem to flood into your mind
A dream
A very sexy dream
A visitor in the night.
deep , hypnotic eyes
A strange, exciting helplessness
And pleasure,
Deep wonderful pleasure…
And finally…
Sleep…
A sleep so deep
So peaceful
That it all seemed like a dream..
When you woke up.
But it wasn’t a dream…
You realize it was real…
But then…
Your mind simply
Stops…
Stops thinking…
Stops remembering…
Simply and completely
Stops
You’re left staring up…
Helplessly and blankly
Into [my / their] eyes
Unaware of anything
But the pleasure you start to feel in your body
Never noticing your hand slowly falling to your side
Unaware of the tail,
Coiling ever higher along your leg
Unaware of being pulled, closer
And closer… to [me / them]
Lost in the gaze.
And then you feel it…
Feel the kiss.
Deep and slow
Sensual.
You can feel [me ./ them[ taking their time
As your eyes start to flutter up…
Into your head.
As your knees start to weaken.
You feel yourself lean more and more
Against [my / their] body
Everythings seems to be fading away
The kiss.
The feel feel your body
Against [mine / theirs]
The feel of [my / their] tail
You can’t seem to stay awake…
You feel as if [I / they] are draining something
A power… and energy
Directly from you.
It feels familiar
As the energy in your body slides
Slowly and easily out of your body
And into [mine / theirs]
Somewhere in the back of your blank mind
You know you’ll be safe
Know you’ll be ok.
Know you’ll be safe
You feel your memory…
Being clouded…
Fogged over…
As if this entire encounter…
Was nothing more than a dream…
A very erotic…
Familiar dream….
And then you feel your body
Surrender to the drain.
And go completely limp
But {i / they] are ready
You can feel [my / their] arms
Gently supporting you..
Gently holding you
Your arms limp at your sides
Kneels bent, and buckled
Head falling away from the kiss.
Landing on your shoulder
And then falling…
Forward or back..
Whichever makes you feel more helpless
But safe..
Safe in my [my / their] arms.
You feel yourself being carried
Gently to a chair…
A big, soft chair
And laid down.
A plastic solo cup placed in your hand
Head lulled to the side.
Carefully placed
Carefully staged
Making it look, like you simply had…
One too many.
No one will ever know…
No one will ever suspect
That [an incubus / succubus] was there…
No one, not even you…
Will know what happened to you.
But in your dreams…
In the deepest parts of the night.
As you sleep soundly…
And deeply…
The memory will resurface
Again and again
For you to enjoy.
But for now…
You can simply sleep…
And rest…
Enjoy reliving this encounter
Again and again
In your dreams
And when your ready
You can simply stretch out and wake up
But until then.
Simply…
Sleep…
And dream…