"Room for one more...?"
My eyes shoot open and I jump off the bench, covering myself with my hands. I start to yell, but only get as far as "What the f—" before I see her and am stunned to silence.
Just inside the door, unabashedly naked, is the hottest woman I've ever seen. She's leaning up against the wall with one arm behind her head, relaxed, as if appearing naked and unannounced is the most normal thing in the world. Her eyes are a brilliant gold, and a knowing smile plays across her full lips. Ebony black hair frames her face, and the two small horns that curve up from—
Wait, horns? Yes—they're small, but noticeable. Why... actually, I'll worry about that later. Why is this person wearing horns? isn't exactly high on the list of questions I have right now. Her skin has a ruddy flush from the warmth of the room—though how long could she have been standing there?—and her eyes seem like they give off a soft glow. I take all this in in moments, but my brain hasn't caught up enough for me to do more than gape.
I try get my thoughts together. A stranger somehow got into the house, but rather than looting the place or attacking me, she's smiling like she knows about a surprise party I don't. How is she making her eyes look like they're glowing like that? And the horns look like, well, horn—it's clearly not cheap plastic. It's like a demon Halloween costume from the neck up.
My mind sticks on the word "demon." For a moment I'm gripped by a wild certainty that that's what I'm looking at, but... demons aren't real...? Also, shouldn't there be wings, or a tail, or shouldn't the horns be huge, or... something? Or, maybe I've been in the sauna for too long and I'm hallucinating from heat stroke.
My thoughts must have shown on my face, because her smile changes to a smirk. "We usually take the form most pleasing to our companions," she stops leaning on the wall and gestures at herself with a clawed hand—put that in the "demon" column—"but I like to be... up-front about what I am." Her voice is smooth and sultry and sexy, filled with promises of desires fulfilled. The sweep of her hand guides my attention to the rest of her body.
She's a little taller than me, smooth skin showing just enough of the whipcord muscle underneath, and she carries herself with a light, lithe grace. Strong, narrow shoulders sit above her slender arms. Even relaxed, the contours of her biceps are visible, and her forearms darken somewhat on the way to her clawed hands. Her ample breasts jut out proudly from her chest, round with with no sag at all. A narrow waist and wide hips complete her hourglass figure, and the light lines of her abs are visible despite her relaxed posture. A light v-shaped ridge runs down from her hips to frame her midsection, drawing the eye down to her entrance. Her legs are long and lean, and the skin darkens towards her clawed feet. There seems to be a musky sent about her, highlighting the "sex" part of her sex appeal. She's right: Every part of her seems purpose-built to turn me on.
"You're... a succubus."
"I am. And tonight, I'm all yours." The words send a shiver down my spine.
Slowly, she beings to approach. She moves carefully, as if she doesn't want me to startle and bolt. I edge away, keeping the distance between us. She doesn't try to stop me, but doesn't stop, either. "We can do whatever you'd like." Step. "We could curl up for a nice cuddle, maybe?" Step. "Unless you'd prefer something more... active." Step. I bump into the back wall of the sauna and she starts to close the distance, inch by inch. My body begins to tingle as she nears, as if her very presence is charging the air around us. Every movement she makes is somehow enticing.
She stops just within arm's length, not quite crowding me, and offers a hand. "Let me give you pleasure."
My eyes dart to the door. The succubus is next to the bench. I might be able to slip by her and escape. On the other hand, if she was going to attack me, it probably would have happened by now. Also, she's the sexiest creature I've ever seen, and I can't deny being turned on.
I look back to the demon's eyes. She says, "Tell me your heart's desire."