"We're here," Carmila said.
Tobias looked up and noticed quite a big house. It wasn't strange because they were out of the slums. Even so, having such a big house so close to the slums probably wasn't such a good idea.
[Incubus Madness will trigger in 50 minutes.]
Throughout their walk, Tobias had tried to get close to Carmila. But in the end, he could only get her name. She was pretty closed off with anything else.
Now that their journey was complete, Tobias didn't know what to do. He still had fifty minutes. Maybe he could look for someone else? He was also carrying the card he got from Caby. If it came to worst, he would just pay someone to have sex with him.
While Tobias was deep in thought, Carmila opened the door but didn't go inside. It was like she was waiting for something.
"Do you... want to have some coffee?" Carmila said, playing with her hair.
Upon hearing her invitation, Tobias smiled. Maybe his luck wasn't all that bad after all.
"Sure, why not?"
"Please come inside," Carmila said, making way for him.
As Tobias walked past her, she had a crooked smile on her face. Similar to that of a predator who was about to catch its prey.
***
"This is a nice place," Tobias mumbled, looking around the living room.
"Yeah, and I got it for the price of a petty divorce," Carmila chuckled, stirring the coffee mix.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"Oh, don't be. I should have kicked that rascal out long ago."
As curious as Tobias was about their divorce, he also saw it as an opportunity. Mature divorced women were often lonely, craving attention, and most times, companionship.
If he played his cards right, he should be able to get her. Just then, Carmila walked over with two steaming cups of coffee.
"Here you go, Tobias," she said, leaning in to hand him the cup.
As she bent over, all Tobias could see was her cleavage. His eyes were drawn to the deep valley between her breasts, the smooth skin.
He could feel his erection getting unbearably hard, ready to tear his jeans at any moment. His face began heating up as he swallowed his saliva, trying to keep himself from drooling.
"Th-thanks," he stammered, taking the cup from her with slightly trembling hands.
He was supposed to be the incubus in control. But it seemed that was his feral side. Without it, he was still an immature brat.
Carmila noticed where his gaze was and smiled. She grabbed her cup of coffee and sat right beside Tobias, his eyes still fixated on her cleavage.
He is one horny piece of shit.
She thought. But the young lad being distracted made her job easier. That's why she always hunted for the young bulls. Their hormones often clouded their judgment, making it easier for her to bring them over and drain them.
That was the reason she had bought a house close to the slums. No one would care about a few young men disappeared once a couple of months.
Tobias running into Carmila wasn't a coincidence. She had had her eyes on him for a while now. Only this time, she acted on her hunger. Although she was drinking coffee to calm her hunger, she couldn't help but lick her lips, wondering how Tobias' blood would taste.
Meanwhile, unaware of Carmila's intentions, Tobias slowly sipped on the coffee. It tasted weird, not bad, but different. But it didn't bother him. After all, his mind was still processing the image of her cleavage.
[Activating Arousal Resistance to calm the host's raging member.]
[Activation failed! The host's hormone levels are off the chart.]
"Are you okay?" Carmila asked, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Tobias replied, avoiding her gaze. "Just... a little hot in here."
"Oh, it's about to get much hotter."
Tobias got confused and was about to question her when his vision got blurry. The cup of coffee slipped from his hand and smashed on the ground. All the while, Carmila couldn't help but smile.
A moment later, he flopped on the sofa. He was still awake and his vision cleared, but he couldn't move a single muscle in his body. Still, his cock was raging like a wild beast.
"Paralysis poison," Carmila chuckled. "It does wonder, doesn't it?"
Tobias wanted to say something, but his lips didn't move and a moment later, something strange happened. Carmila's appearance changed right before his eyes.
Her tanned skin turned a pale, almost ghostly white, and her eyes shone with an eerie red light. She was now wearing string-like clothes that barely covered her essentials, leaving the rest of her body exposed.
Tobias was still processing the change in her when Carmila dropped over him and licked his face.
"Didn't mommy teach you not to get cozy with strangers?" she hissed, her fangs biting his earlobe as she grabbed his crotch. "Or maybe be, this thing here didn't let you think straight, huh? What is this?"
As Carmila grabbed his cock, she raised her eyebrows. She hadn't expected someone with an innocent face would pack so much heat. She bit her lips, nestling herself next to Tobias.
She had wanted to make quick work of Tobias and feed on his blood. But After feeling his cock, she realized killing him immediately would be a waste.
Besides, the poison would work for over 10 hours on humans. She wasn't in a hurry to feast on Tobias. She could have a memorable time with the boy before killing him for his blood.
It has been a while since... I last had intimacy with anyone.
Carmila thought and without wasting a moment, she ripped off Tobias' jeans. She couldn't believe how big and hard his cock was. It was by far the biggest one she had ever seen. Within moments, her lust had overpowered the hunger.
With the snap of her fingers, the little clothes she had on her body disappeared. Tobias felt her hand slip behind his head as she forced his face deep into her cleavage.
Meanwhile, she licked the other hand before grabbing onto his cock and began stroking him rhythmically.
With each stroke, her grip got tighter and her hand faster. Even though he was paralyzed, Tobias couldn't help but moan as Carmila began playing with the tip.
The torture lasted for over half an hour, with Carmila teasing his cock in all sorts of ways. She even conjured a feather out of nowhere to play with the tip after a while.
[Activating Arousal Resistance to calm the host's raging member.]
[Activation failed! The host's hormone levels are off the chart.]
[The host's stamina is hitting critically low levels!]
Carmila's hand moved faster and faster. Her heavy breasts stopped Tobias' moans as she continued playing with him. Until Tobias couldn't take it anymore and shot out a massive load covering the sofa and Carmila's hand with his seed.
"Woah... how much did you have stored in there, kid?" Carmila asked as Tobias was still shooting rope after rope of semen all over the place. "Tsk, I'd need to get a new couch, all thanks to you."
Even though she said that, Carmila couldn't take her eyes off her cum-drenched hand.
I wonder what...
Even her thoughts trailed off.
A little taste wouldn't hurt anyone.
Without a second thought, she licked his semen and a moment later her eyes fluttered and she moaned in ecstasy. She had never tasted anything like it before. What she tasted couldn't compare to any type of blood, no matter how pure it was.
She looked back to see Tobias was still as hard as ever. His cock, covered in his seed, drove Carmila crazy. She let go of his head and placed herself between his legs, ready to savor the meat stick.
Unable to hold back, she licked his cock clean, savoring every drop as she did. But that wasn't enough. She wanted more. However, just as she grabbed the cock in her hand, she felt something behind her head.
"Not this time, bitch," Tobias growled.
With a sudden force, he slammed Carmila's head into his cock, forcing her to take it into her mouth.
[Skill: Incubus Madness has been activated.]
"You wanted a taste, right? Don't shy away now."