my soul is tormented by a succubus
succubus yn x priest bunny / masterlist
the burning of incense in bunnyβs rectory bedroom fills the room as he prays on his knees, holding a thick prayer book.
the scripture left his mouth without meaning. he was too busy taking glaces at the succubus.
you were laying atop of his vestment closet, fwipping ur spiked tail as you giggle whenever he looks at you.
βyou need to leave me alone, demonβ he says, closing his eyes as if heβs praying harder. but you could tell by the sweat on his face that he was just thinking harder about you.
you hopped off the closet, βdo i?β
βiβve been feasting on the lust of men for centuries. i know the scent of a sinner better than an angel knows the scent of a saintβ you say.
βand you, bunny, you reek of sin.β
he flinched at your words but didnβt move away, he couldnβt. his faith shouldβve been a shield for demons like you. but every night, his faith deteriorated, his prayers were for forgiveness.
βget back.β he commanded, but it came out as a weak plea. βwhy?β your hand creeps up, pressing against the black fabric of his cassock.
you could feel his heart beat accelerate.
βlook, your god isnβt here right now, bunny. or maybe he is and he just doesnβt want you anymore. i mean, i wouldnt want you either.β
βtell me, when you say mass, are you hard because youβre thinking about the body of christ? or are you thinking about something else.β you giggle as you ask.
the prayer book fell from his grip, thudding softly. βyoure a demon of lies.β he snapped at you.
βim a demon of truth!β you said with a smile, dragging your hand down, now tracing the outline of his cock under his robe.
βand the truth is, you want this. if you were truly a servant of god, you would repel someone like me, whos full of sin. but, youre not.β
he grabbed your wrist, βstop.β
βmake me.β you said. you looked at him with hunger. βyou canβt, can you? you canβt exorcise me, canβt pray me away. because deep down, youβre just fraud who gets off on power.β you say wittingly.
he had a scowling look on his face. but, his body was showing what he truly wanted.
you could see his pretty obvious bulge by now.
βlet me taste it.β you whisper with a pleading face. βpleaseeee.., its been so long since ive had a priests cum. and yours must taste extra good.β
βshut Up!β he snarled at you, though itβs barely threatening to a demon like you.
you sunk to your knees. your hands unbuckling his belt, the metal clinks in the science of the room.
he wanted to stop you, like a true servant of god would have.
but he didnβt. his hand hovered over your head, his fingering running through your hair, gripping tightly to hold you there.
you pulled down his zipper with a slowness that was torturous to him.
his cock sprang free the minute it could, the tip was already wet with a pearl of precum.
the sight of it made you hungry.
you licked ur lips, eyes fixed on ur meal. βi knew it. youβre so ready..β bunnys head fell back, a moan escaping his mouth.
you leaned in, your tongue savoring the sweet taste of bunny. your eyes rolled back in your head. βso yummy..β you said with your mouth still on his penis.
βitβs rude to talk with your mouth full, demon.β
you smiled slightly before taking most of him in your mouth, making him gasp in shock. you were going faster than you usually would, trying to taste him fully as quick as possible.
until you felt his hands tighten the grip of your hair.
for a moment, you thought he was going to pull you off, shoving you away and scramble for his rosary like a good little priest.
instead, bunny yanked you up in a painful pull. his co k was in between your stomachs, still wet from your mouth.
his eyes were wide, βthis is wrong.β he said while panting fast.
βlike you ever truly cared about what was wrong.β you purred, unbuttoning his top fully.
you kiss his chest while he had a faraway look. βi could purify you.β
you blinked at him in confusion, hm?
βits kn the texts.β he said. βthe body of a man of god, if i were to seed a demon, it would cleanse herβ
you giggle at the idea of him thinking hes a man of god. what a hypocritical man.
βbunny, are you telling me you want to save my soul?β
he nodded frantically. βyes. its my duty, i cant let you wander in sin. i have to purify you.β his cock twitches on your thigh.
βoh, pastor.β you let your head fall back, showing your throat to him. βthen please, save me. im so, so sinful.β
he made a pathetic sound, his hands grabbing your hips.
he spun you around, bending you over a cabinet, the wood cold against your body.
βtell me to stopβ he said, staring at the head of his cock on your pussy. βtell me this is a sin, and ill stop.β
βdont you stop now.β you said.
βpurify me, fill me with your holiness.β he didnt need to be told twice. he pushing into you with one stroke and you both cried out, he was much thicker than what you expected it to feel like.
his hips hammered against your butt, the sound fills the room.
βfuck.β he groaned, his head dropping to your shoulder. βyou feel so good, yn..β
his trhusts quickly became frantic, he was already close, you could feel it his ragged breath.
βpleasee-..β he whispered. βplease, let me cum inside you.. i have to. its the only way. the texts sa-β
βthen just do it.β you said, reaching back to grab his hair, pulling his mouth to your ear. βpurify me, bunny.β
he came right after your words, his hips against yours.
you moaned at the feeling of being full again. when he finally pulled out, his cum dripped down your thigh. βdid it work?β you ask. βam i pure?β
bunny stared at you, his face guilty but still lustful.
his cock was still hard. βi dont know.β he saidβ βi think.. we might need to try again, just to be sure.β
i actually hate this so much i hate it thereβs no hate you tell me that i dont already feel
i like dialong but i put too much and it sucks. Fukkk. ALSO i had to look at diagram for penis to see what the little hole was called IT DIDNT HELP!! and i just had to LOOK AT A PENIS FOR NO REASON GROSS I HATE SMUT!!
also hopefully this isnβt very offensive and wonβt cancel me
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