The Succubus Awakening
Date: 2/28/2017,
Categories:
First Time
Fetish,
Author: chiara1996
... "He is the one you imprinted on, isn't he? I recognize his fantasy." "Yes," I responded, carefully showing no sign of surprise that she'd guessed. Of course, being able to sense the fantasies of my friends whenever they came over should have made it very easy for her. "What do you mean?" "When we feed on a man," mom explained, "we take their sexual energy and fantasies." I scowled in annoyance that she'd repeat the obvious to me as though I were a c***d. However, I held my tongue for a moment and gave her a chance to continue. "We leave our victims somewhat drained and usually unable to have any interest in sex for a month." At this point, Zania blurted out, "Imprinting is different." She giggled again and I just stared at her, sensing that there was some intelligence deep inside though it seemed to be filtered through her bimbo nature. "Zania is correct," mom said with a look of amusement. "Awakening takes a great deal of energy so when we feed for the first time, we consume much more. We are effectively starving so consume far more than we're ever able to consume from a single person again. Normally, we only link to their strongest fantasies but during our awakening, we actually consume them all. This is how we become imprinted on them." "The point is," Aria said with a smirk, "whomever you imprinted on is completely drained. He won't have any interest in sex for a long time and probably ...
... won't be able to get it up again for a year." "Kyle is young," mom pointed out thoughtfully. "With teenage hormones, he might recover in six months or so." "I see," I responded, considering what she'd said. I hadn't intended to do such long term damage to Kyle or even realized that it was possible. I felt vaguely annoyed at that since I'd been curious to see the look on his face when he saw me while awake. Of course, I'd had no intention of telling him who I was but I thought that letting him see me at the bus stop would have been amusing. This was also annoying since it meant that I could no longer go back and feed on the boy toy of my dreams. However, I might feel annoyed at this but not guilty. I nodded and then turned my attention back to my mom, looking her over for a moment before saying, "Catherine." She didn't seem bothered by my use of her first name. "It no longer feels right calling you mom." "You're now an adult by our standards," she responded with an amused look. "You no longer need a mom. Think of me as...a s****r." Then she added, "And call me Caryn since that's my real name. Catherine Durling was just an identity which I no longer need. The purpose of that identity has passed so now it’s time for me to create a new one." "You'll need a new identity too," Cassidy pointed out in her quiet voice. "Feeding on men doesn't give you a place to live or a way to pay your bills." "It ...