"I've... had strange dreams as of late," Christine said as she looked away, trying to hide a shame. "Of a woman."
"A woman?" Marcia asked as she raised an eyebrow. "Like, the same woman over and over again I assume?"
"Yes, she... appeared first as a young woman well dressed... she, asked me to invite her in... I thought it was just a dream," Christine said with a shiver. "Her actions became more and more sexual. Last time she appeared completely naked, but she... she wasn't human."
"She wasn't human?" Marcia asked.
"She was a demonic woman... red skin, wings... a long tail that... uh..." Christine said. "She kissed me, and..."
Christine trailed off, clearly too ashamed to explain what had happened next. Marcia nodded, she didn't need more of an explanation than that. She knew what this was.
"You were visited by a Succubus," Marcia said as she walked over and took out a book. She showed a picture of a demonic looking woman with red skin, wings, and a tail that ended in a phallus. The artist purposely censored her chest and crotch, but it was pretty obvious that the woman was well endowed. "Did she look like this?"
"Yes, exactly like that," Christine said. "I thought it was a dream until I set up a video camera... and... well, you should see for yourself."
She reached into her bag and took out an old video camera. She opened it up and Marcia watched as a fiery portal appeared, and a naked woman stepped out of it, the Succubus emerging in all her hellish glory. She turned her head and smiled at the camera, flicking her long tongue out at it.
"Can you help me?"
"I, think so," Marcia said. "But we need to prepare for tonight."