"I can feel the sweat cooling on my body as I arch my back and stretch out, the sheet clammy beneath me. My skin still tingles from the power of my or...gasm. Surely this isn't normal? The dreams had come with the storm. Vivid black fantasies of monsters and creatures and witches and horrors but always with that same scent. Cinnamon on a cold winters night. But underneath the scent of something else. The merest hint of spice and beneath it something darker. Almost rotten. "Probably just wedding. The cause of the death was not exactly difficult to ascertain, even though it was something that had only been seen in fiction until now. The humans were overwhelmed by the beings’ sexual abilities and went insane after having all of their “energy” drained. This phenomenon was not limited to only during sexual encounters, humans could not easily resist the will of one of these beings, often quickly becoming completely seduced by their perfect appearances and general charm. The succubi came in. I wanted his cock in my pussy so I urged him on and told him he was my hunk of man meat. As he inserted his cock in my vagina I again strained against the ropes and indeed pulled free with my legs and wrapped them around his lower back as he slowly went in and out of my pussy with his penus. Eventually his cock was stretching my vagina more than any other boy had and throbbing and he quickened his pace. Soon he grabbed my breasts and started to knead them and pinch the nipples as I let out. George and Tom just looked up as a shadow eclipsed the sun. A ray shot down onto Tom from the darkness. George noticed Tom getting shorter at first and then seemed to return to normal height. That was when he noticed the heel of his business loafers were melting and reforming into spike heels. Tom's black stocks turned translucent and became nude hose and his power suit now included a skirt."I make a wish to meet a beautiful girl and now Tom turns into one." George said as he noticed the two of.