Chapter 25 Chapter 25

Chapter 25 Chapter 25
Stacy and Grace stood in line at Club82, it was a warm night and the strip was busy with people enjoying the night life of Los Angeles, Grace was wearing one of her extremely seductive little black dresses, it clung to every curve and accentuated her breasts and ass, in this dress she had the perfect hourglass figure, that mixed with her pale skin and fiery red hair made her look like a supermodel, Stacy listened to Grace and allowed her Demon to dress her, a blood red silk blouse clung to her torso while the cup less under bust bra lifted her already pert breasts, her midriff was bare save for a glamour chain with a small wolf pendent that swung just above her naval, her legs were confined in a pair of skin tight leather pants, they were low rise which barely covered her cherry shaped backside, let alone her Venus mound which she decided to trim, she never liked shaving but her Demon decided that a cute tuft of hair was better than a bush, the outfit was topped off with a pair of knee high black leather boots with a six inch dagger heal and enough buckles to put a metal detector into overdrive, and of course the Demon decided that her hair being slicked back wasn’t right for the club, so it was made to look, fresh out of bed, which to Stacy’s surprise looked good, it gave her a ‘bad ass, bad girl’ look that Stacy was enjoying, especially when she began to notice all of the Demons staring at her like she was a meal.

The pair reached the door and were patted down by the bouncers who took great pride in feeling up every woman that passed through the doors, Stacy swiped her credit card through the reader before placing it back into the stash pocket just inside the low waist of her pants, Grace grabbed the Hellhound’s hand and pulled her up the stairs to the club.

The dim lighting was actually a spell, cast by one of the owners, there were no lights, even the dance lights that flashed across the dance-floor were beams of magical energy, completely harmless of course, but they were mesmerizing.

Booths surrounded the dance-floor itself, then there was a walkway and more booths, at the far end of the club was a VIP area that is where the girls were headed.

Stacy did a favour for one of the owners and as a result had a standing reservation whenever she wanted, as the women reached the velvet rope a Demon appeared and nodded to Stacy before letting them pass.

This time Stacy led the way, up the stairs and to the central table that overlooked the entire club, they each took a seat and were quickly joined by a server.

“What’ll it be?” she asked holding a small tablet.

“Wine, lots of wine, red.” Grace replied in a cheery tone.

“Rum, dark, and two glasses.” Stacy added as she watched the server tap at the tablet screen.

“That’ll be right over for you, enjoy your time at Club82 Miss Jeen.” The server moved to the next table that needed serving, while she walked away Grace couldn’t help but stare at her ass.

“Oh my gods, I think she’s human, but the goddess blessed her anyway.”

Stacy laughed, “Oh you are bad!”

Grace grinned widely, “Don’t you just know it.”

The sound in the club was under a spell as well, the music was loud and clear as if at a well produced concert, but if someone spoke to you, their voice came through as though no other sound existed, and the VIP area was different again, more of a restaurant atmosphere, idle chatter with the music sitting in the background, it was designed this way so people could get to know each other without shouting, there was no miscommunication in this club.

Another server brought over the drinks, an extremely expensive bottle of red wine with two elegant glasses and a bottle of dark rum in an old fashioned bottle with a wax seal on the cork. Stacy broke the seal and poured herself a small glass about two fingers tall, she breathed in the scent and felt as though she was on the Caribbean island where it was brewed. Grace poured herself a generous glass of red and allowed it to breath for a moment, her eyes darted around the club from male to female, human to Preter, she was hunting, Stacy on the other hand relaxed and let her Demon come to the surface, her eyes flashed black then back to their usual blue orbs.

“Mmmm, it’s good to be at the surface.” Stacy’s voice was different when the Demon was speaking, it was almost regal, and every syllable was perfectly enunciated in the Queens English.

“Hello, Grace, I’m Annabelle Constance, it is truly a pleasure to finally meet you.”

Grace smiled at the Demon, knowing that this Annabelle was indeed a part of what made Stacy who she is, “The pleasure is all mine, would you mind if I called you Bella?”

The Demon thought for a moment with pursed lips, “That would be acceptable, it is the 21stcentury after all, I must change with the times.”

“So Bella, I know it’s rude to ask but...”

“I am 8953 years old, to you it may seem like a lot, but to my kind I am merely a child, much like Stacy, I am young, independent and looking for love.” Bella took a sip of the drink before her and grimaced at the taste, then she saw the empty glass next to Grace’s.

Grace had already begun to pour when Bella was still sipping at the Caribbean mash, “Rum is Stacy’s drink, not many women drink it without a mixer.” Grace slid a now poured glass of red to the Demon and smiled.

“It’s not that it is bad tasting, but it is not what a woman should drink when searching for a Mate, that is why I have always admired you Succubi, you are always elegant, me? I like to bring in the bad boys and tame them, hence the revealing attire.” Bella gestured to herself and smiled, her fangs had descended, they were similar to that of a Vampire, but they had a slight curve to them and were shorter. Grace thought they looked rather cute especially in Stacy’s mouth, which was cute in itself, Stacy never lost the teen innocence in her features so by all recognition Stacy and Bella, were very cute.

Bella took a sip of the deep crimson wine and her shoulders relaxed, her eyes scanned the dance-floor and lit up when they landed on a female, there was a new craze with Preter females, particularly Wolves, Panthers and the Mutated, they would hold a semi shifted state, not quite as far as an Ursal form, but just enough to have their animalistic ears, tail and teeth, in anime it was referred to as neko, but that actually only referred to feline species, this female was not feline, she was canine, a mutated canine, this gorgeous woman was a vixen, her tail was fire orange with a white tip, her ears were pointed straight up and in a dominant position, but most importantly, she was shooing away any male that came near her, not because she was taken or claimed, Bella could smell that this beautiful female, was gay, she had no attraction to the opposite sex, and that just made her more desirable to Bella.

“See something you like?” Grace asked when she noticed Bella’s breathing slow.

“Just a cute little vixen,” Bella gestured to the female who was currently doing the splits and twerking at the same time, “A very flexible vixen.”

Grace watched the woman dance and cocked her head to one side as the vixen lifted her tail which intern lifted her skirt revealing she was not wearing underwear, “That is a sight I didn’t think I would see tonight.”

“Well, she can do that move on my face all night if she likes.” Bella added while entranced by the seductive movements of her prey.

Grace laughed and downed the rest of her glass, “Damn you are a nasty one.”

“Please, there are things I would do to her that no person should utter in public, letting her grind on my tongue until she screams my name is the tip of this particular iceberg.”

Grace poured another glass and raised her hand to the server to bring another bottle, “So lets say you do hook up with this one, what about Stacy and Kyle?”

Bella removed her gaze from the vixen and answered, “They have their time, I have mine, and all of us would be one.”

“Like a poly group?” Grace asked.

“Exactly, I wouldn’t expect Stacy to love my Mate, nor does she expect me to love Kyle, but I wouldn’t mind riding him, he is hung.”

Grace gasped, “Oh my goddess.”

“Come on, you have never thought about a guy so big he could reach places no other man can? You are a Succubus, born for the purpose of feeding on sexual and orgasmic energy, surely you would want the best sex possible?”

“I have never thought about it like that, I suppose I should, but I have never intentionally tried to find a guy that is...”

“A god in every way?” Bella answered for her.

“Yeah, I just go for...”

“Don’t tell me you go for the first guy that flirts with you?”

Grace nodded shyly.

“OK, that changes today, you are going home with a man that oozes dominance and has the package to back it up.” Bella smiled and raised her glass to Grace’s.

Stacy awoke when an arm draped itself across her body, she liked being cuddled when sleeping, it made her feel safe and relaxed, she opened her eyes slowly and smiled seeing Kyle in front of her, it took her a few moments to realise that the arm that draped across her was coming from behind.

Oh Fuck! She thought to herself, she had brought someone home and climbed into bed with Kyle, then a soft sleepy moan came from behind her.

“Hey.” the stranger said, the voice was sultry and sweet, definitely not male.

Stacy turned her head and dropped her jaw; it was the vixen that Bella set her sights on.

“You must be Stacy.” The fox whispered with a smile, “Don’t worry, Bella explained everything, and yes Kyle knows I'm here, Bella said something about your consciousness falling asleep at the club?”

That jogged Stacy’s memory, she was like a back-seat passenger, fully aware of everything, but she got bored and fell asleep before Bella got to the dance-floor.

“Hi, sorry, this is all kind of new to me, did we?”

“Oh yeah, but technically it wasn’t you, if it makes you feel better, you were amazing.”

Stacy smiled at the thought of being with a female fox, she had never been with one before and was slightly sad she didn’t get to experience it.

“I’m Delilah, but you can call me Del, and I really wouldn’t mind doing that again, with Bella, or you for that matter, us canines gotta stick together.” Del grinned and slid down under the covers slowly kissing down the curve of Stacy’s spine.

Stacy couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, as Del’s lips softly caressed her skin, Stacy rolled onto her back and Del moved in turn, kissing along her hip and then across to her Venus mound, Stacy instinctively opened her legs and lifted her knees while Del positioned herself between them, the vixen didn’t waste any time and began licking at the soft folds of Stacy’s nethers, lapping up the sweet juice that was created only a few hours earlier.

Stacy moaned and quickly put her hand over her mouth but it was too late.

“Hey babe, you’re awake.” Kyle said as he lent in to kiss her.

Stacy kissed back and moaned into his mouth, Kyle broke the kiss and smiled, “You have met Del then.”

“Aren’t you mad?” Stacy asked with her climax still building.

“Why would I be? Bella is just like your Wolf, I am your Wolf's mate, Del seems to like Bella so...”

“So you fuck me, which means Del fucks me, this is going to get confusing.”

“Here, come get what is yours.” Kyle lifted the covers and exposed his cock, it wasn’t hard but it was inviting, Stacy shifted and sucked it into her mouth, while Del continued her work building Stacy into a bomb of sexual energy, Stacy gripped the shaft which was hardening by the second and worked it back and forth as her lips and tongue worked the upper half, she never thought that she would be sucking off her Mate while she was having her pussy tended to by another potential Mate, she pushed the thoughts to the back of her head as she concentrated on the feelings.

Del’s furry ears kept brushing against Stacy’s inner thighs which just added to the sensation, Kyle was at his hardest and too big for Stacy to suck without dislocating her jaw, she settled for licking up and down the shaft and occasionally sucking his balls into her mouth and swirling her tongue around them, he seamed to like that.

Del slowly kissed up Stacy’s body until she reached the twin mounds, she took a dark nipple into her mouth and suckled while her fingers dove into the moist slit, Stacy arched her back and moaned as her pussy was entered, while her mouth was wide open Kyle took the opportunity to drive his cock into its warmth, Stacy didn’t think it was possible to feel impaled but here she was, a pussy full of vixen fingers and a mouth stretched by Wolf cock, she was in heaven, Kyle used his hands to pull Stacy’s head onto his cock, driving deeper with every thrust, he could feel her throat grasping at the head, every now and then it would relax, he studied the timing and seized the day, he drove deep, the girth of him swelled in Stacy’s throat and she gagged and spluttered, Kyle withdrew and looked at his Mate as she spoke.

“Don’t you dare stop!” she said with drool hanging from her chin, the assault on her throat had caused somewhat of a fountain as Del’s hand was drenched in clear sweet smelling fluid, “And you, get back down there!”

Del obeyed the order and returned her tongue to the dripping slit, Kyle didn’t need telling twice as he drove his full length down Stacy’s throat, he could feel it spasm around his length which brought him close to the edge, all the while the fox was making the Hellhound come over and over, her clit was so sensitive she thought she was going to explode, then she felt Kyle’s cock throb hard, stream after stream of hot cum flowed down her throat, but like most of Kyle, it was too much, Stacy gagged again, this time spitting up a mouthful of his seed, she used it as a lubricant to jerk him to completion as the thick ropes splattered her face, neck and breasts.