The Succubus (Not a Poem)

she lay beneath him perfect in every way and all his existence he had never noticed how beautiful a woman could be or how soft the curves of her body. 

As far as angels went he was no different than any other all were male and all were perfect in every way.  Looking at her he felt changed somehow, desire arousal and lust these things have no place in his head yet the longer he looked at her the stronger these feelings became.

He reached out to touch her even though he knew his hand would pass through and touching and feeling an empty gesture on his part but it's his hand reached her face he felt her cheek his hand had solidity and she felt it too she moaned and Arched her back her hands begin to move all over her form. She squeeze her breasts and pulled hard against softness between her legs his mind began to swim and he felt something new come over him his hand instinctively went to his crotch he found something new something foreign to him piece of him had become erect he grabbed it hard and it brought him pleasure. 

She moaned again and pushed her fingers inside herself he slowly pulled his wings back and floated down to her her eyes still closed dreaming of a phantom lover she seemed unaware of the The Apparition turned solid above her.

She released her breast and stretched an arm out into the open space he matched her movements and took her hand in his. A smile took over her face as she reached up with the other hand until she touched his perfect chest and his chiseled abs moving down until she finally found her Target his newly-found manhood .

She pulled him down to her and inside a moment of ecstasy left his lips his head began to swim he found himself possessed by lust he began to push himself into her harder and harder she matched him move for move by wrapping her legs around him tightly .

The eroticism had finally overtaken him his wings shot out into the walls using them to Anchor himself he drove harder and deeper into her then she to let out a moan of ecstasy and her wings shot through the headboard destroying the wall above them. With a single thrust she pulled both of them out into the open night sky. 

His mind was racing a female Angel how could this be then he quickly stopped himself I will not question this I am at last finally complete as this thought filled his mind they struck hard against the ground. 

His wings were Twisted below him she stayed mounted on top of him her wings shot out filling his field of view and making her appear even more beautiful. 

Something inside him begin to change this time it was dark and cold he looked at her and noticed that the feathers of her wings were turning black. Pain shot through his twisted and contorting body.

He reached up to touch her form and realized his hand no longer of perfect human form , now twisted and Clawed like a beast . New feelings came over him like a hatred and rage but he could not direct him at her. 

The transformation complete she smiled and then she Rose from him she said prepared to do my bidding you belong to the succubus now.