Alex's wife was a very attractive woman. Her angelic face was framed by a
mane of long blond locks, her fine body was in very good shape with long
legs, a womanly hip, a narrow waist and proud breasts.
"As it seems, Alex has been a lucky guy", Michelle purred while clutching the
woman's body with her claws. "But now the fun will be mine!"
With burning desire the succubus ripped the woman's clothes open and
marveled at her substantial bust. These breasts were really big - at leasts for a
human. Michelle's red globes however were bigger.
She pulled the woman to the ground, right next to her deceased husband,
and sat onto her. Then she lowered her majestic breasts onto the other one's.
"I consumed your husband's soul" she whispered into the ear of the horrified
woman. "And in return he got the best sex, he ever had." Alex's wife tried to
push the demoness aside, but Michelle's mighty body was to heavy. "In a few
moments your soul will be mine, too." Michelle continued while pinning down
the woman's hands with her razor sharp claws. "But first experience the best
sex, your puny husband has never been able to give to you!"
The woman cried with fear and anger, but Michelle engulfed her mouth in a
deep kiss. And while her erect nipples pushed into the woman's big breasts
like little cocks, she entered her tail into the woman's vagina.
The combined pleasures made the succubus moan with lust - and soon
enough she laughed with evil satisfaction, when she noted the tears of
corrupted pleasure and deep thankfulness in the eyes of her victim.
As soon, however, as she had reached the peak of ecstasy, the demoness
drove her brutal fangs into the throat of the woman. And while sucking the life
and soul energy from her, a multitude of little thorns and spikes evolved from
her deep red skin and, as soon as they touched the body of the woman, they
cut into her like thousand little daggers and sliced her body open up to the
flesh and to the bones.
When there was nothing left of the once lovely wife but a bloody mass of
bones, flesh and dirt, Michelle rose to her full hight and turned to the little boy,
who had witnessed the cruel destruction of his beloved mother in helpless
shock.
"Now it's your turn, little man" the demoness whispered with malignity in her
burning eyes.