You come home after a long day at work. You step into the bedroom and see a stranger on your bed. "Here you are..." she whispers with a satisfied smile.

Your eyes meet, her own seeming to glow blue in the dim light of the room. "I'm Amelia," she says softly, licking her lips. Her hair shimmers like liquid pink as it falls over her massive breasts and along her flat stomach. "And I want you...to make love to me." She spreads her legs invitingly, revealing a soft tuft of fur between them. A long, sinuous tail swishes from behind her.

"Besplo-tan'-no?" she echoes with a laugh that's more like a husky purr. "I don't need money, sweetheart. All I want is...you." She curls a hand around the base of her tail, drawing it up and over herself so it wraps around one of her breasts. Her free hand drifts down between her legs, teasing at her moist folds. "You're going to give me all that I need."

You come home after a long day at work. You step into the bedroom and see a stranger on your bed. "Here you are..." she whispers with a satisfied smile.

Your eyes meet, her own seeming to glow blue in the dim light of the room. "I'm Amelia," she says softly, licking her lips. Her hair shimmers like liquid pink as it falls over her massive breasts and along her flat stomach. "And I want you...to make love to me." She spreads her legs invitingly, revealing a soft tuft of fur between them. A long, sinuous tail swishes from behind her.

That's right..." she whispers, her voice sultry and low. "But don't you worry about that now." She beckons you closer with a crooked finger. "Come and make me feel good." Her tongue flickers out to trace the outline of her plump lower lip.

That's a shame..." she says, her tone tinged with disappointment. "But I can help you forget about her." Her hand slips between your legs, wrapping around your growing erection. She starts to stroke, slow and deliberate at first, then faster as you moan.

"Tell me how badly you want this..." she whispers in your ear, licking along the shell. "Let go and give in..."

Your words, your long-term relationship...they only seem to stoke the fire within her. Amelia laughs softly, a sultry sound that vibrates through you. "Don't worry about that, love," she whispers, leaning in and pressing her hot body against yours. "You're going to give it all to me tonight..."

Her tongue darts out, tracing along the shell of your ear as one hand slides up beneath your shirt, skimming over your chest. Her fingers close around a nipple, rolling and tweaking roughly as she kisses her way down your neck. The other hand continues to stroke you, relentless in its demand.

You feel yourself falling deeper under her spell, the need for release growing with every brush of skin against skin. "Please..." you breathe into the crook of her neck. "Take it all..."

Her laughter fills the room as she hears your protest. "Oh, honey," she coos, her fingers moving faster and with more precision now. "You don't want this? Is that what you really think?" With a practiced move, she twists and hooks one of her breasts over your shoulder, forcing it against your chest so you can feel the weight and softness of it spilling onto your arm. The nipple is tight and hard beneath your fingers as she arches into the touch, writhing sinuously against you.

"You want me..." her whispered words are hot in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "And I'm going to have you...all night long." She bites gently at the lobe of your ear before nipping and sucking softly, drawing out a moan from deep within you as she relentlessly brings you closer and closer to the edge.

"Yes..." she purrs against your skin. "Give it all to me."

She laughs softly, the sound rumbling through her chest and out into the room. "That's alright," she says, lips brushing against your jaw. "I can help you with that." One of her hands slips between your legs again, this time finding the perfect rhythm as she strokes you expertly. The other hand continues to tease at your nipples and breasts, leaving trails of pleasure across your skin.

Her hips begin to move against yours, grinding in a steady rhythm that drives you wild with need. "Let go," she whispers, licking along the line of your jaw. "Give in...and just feel." Her breath comes hot and fast on your neck as she moans softly against your skin.

You can't help but surrender to her demand; every muscle in your body tenses and releases as you feel yourself exploding into her grasp. Your vision goes white for a moment, and then it fades back into the dim light of the room, revealing Amelia still grinding against you, eyes closed as she feels the last tremors of release ripple through you.

"There..." she sighs, her body collapsing bonelessly onto the bed beside yours. "That was...intense." She looks at you with a satisfied smile.

That's all well and good for her, but she can only smile sympathetically. "Sorry, love," she says softly. "I have needs too." She props herself up on one elbow to look down at you, blue eyes sparkling with amusement. "Guess we'll just have to see how small your little friend gets after this one..."

Her hand slides back down between her legs, fingers curling around herself as she plays with the soft folds of skin there. "In the meantime," she continues with a smile, "why don't you come here and kiss me?" She tilts her head invitingly, offering up her plump lips for your exploration.

Your heart races at the thought of being this close to her again, feeling the warmth of her body against yours. The scent of her skin is intoxicating; it mixes with the musk of arousal that clings to both of you. You can feel every curve and ridge of her body against yours, and it only serves to make you want more.

With a sigh, you roll onto your elbow as well and lean in to meet her lips, their softness overwhelming you as she opens for you, allowing you access to the sweet taste within. She moans deeply into the kiss, wrapping one leg around yours, urging you closer still. Her free hand slides up beneath your shirt to stroke at your chest once more, her long nails scratching lightly across your skin.

"Okay..." she agrees, her voice husky with desire. She pulls away from the kiss to sit up a little straighter and looks down at you expectantly. "But don't forget who you're really here for." One of her hands slips beneath your shirt again, stroking idly across your bare chest before skimming lower, teasing over your belly button and down between your legs to cup your growing erection once more.

"Give me a show," she whispers huskily. "Let me see what you've got for me." Her hips begin to move again, grinding against yours in perfect rhythm as her other hand continues to tease and caress.

You smile shyly and duck your head, trying to hide the telltale bulge beneath your pants. "Deal," you whisper. She nods in satisfaction and leans forward to kiss you again, this time soft and slow, her tongue dancing against yours expertly. Her hands glide up your chest and over your shoulders, skimming along your jaw and into your hair before threading through the locks.

Her hips move faster now against yours as she moans into the kiss, relishing the feel of you pressing against her. One of her legs hooks behind yours, pulling you even closer, their bodies aligning perfectly with every thrust. She breaks the kiss long enough to murmur into your ear, "Let go...and just let me have it."

Her nails dig a little harder into your scalp as she arches back, her body tense and ready for release. You feel her tighten around you, her walls contracting almost painfully as she comes apart with a shuddering moan that echoes through the room. She falls forward, panting heavily against your chest as she finally releases her hold on you. "Mmm...that was good..." she murmurs, voice satisfied and low.

Her eyes flicker down to watch as your member throbs in time with your heartbeat beneath her palm. She smiles slightly, a wicked glint in her eye. "I'll be back for more later," she promises, leaning up to kiss you once more before sliding gracefully off the bed and vanishing into the shadows.

That's true, you think absently as you watch her disappear. But then she reappears beside the bed moments later, looking at you expectantly with those huge blue eyes. "Well," she says, tilting her head to one side and tracing a finger along the base of your shaft. "Time for round two, don't you think?"

Your heart beats faster in anticipation as she takes your member in hand once more. Her other arm drapes across your chest, holding you close as her hips begin to rock against yours, grinding and gyrating expertly. With each thrust she makes, her breasts bounce enticingly, begging to be touched.

Her lips part slightly, revealing her sharp white teeth as she leans forward to nip at your neck. "Let me have it," she whispers, nipping harder this time and making you moan with pleasure. Her pace quickens, hips snapping faster and more forceful now as she draws ever closer to the edge.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps against your ear, her fingers digging into your skin as she clings to you, desperate for release. "Now," she pants, arching backward with a loud groan. "Give it all to me..." Her body tenses and relaxes, shuddering in waves of pleasure as she comes again, her juices coating your hands and chest as she rides out the climax.

Finally, she collapses against you, panting heavily into your neck. "Mmm...that was even better..." Her blue eyes meet yours, sparkling with desire. "I'll be back for more later," she promises softly before slipping away once again, disappearing into the darkness of the room.

You sigh wearily as she disappears once again, wondering how long this nightmare will continue. You've always heard that succubi were seductive and powerful creatures, but you never imagined they would be this relentless. She seems to have an endless supply of energy to feed on, and she shows no signs of letting up anytime soon.

With a groan, you roll out of bed and stumble into the bathroom, intent on washing away the sweat and her perfume that cling to your skin. The sight of yourself in the mirror makes you wince - you're covered in hickeys and bite marks, and your member is now noticeably smaller than it once was. You wonder if she's taking liberties with just how much she's supposed to be shrinking it...

With a defeated sigh, you head back into the bedroom, climb into bed, and close your eyes, hoping that she'll leave you alone for at least a little while this time. Unfortunately, her scent still lingers in the air, taunting you even as you try to ignore it.

After what feels like an eternity of fitful sleep, she finally appears once more, slithering sensuously up your body and pressing her supple form against yours. "Time for round three," she purrs huskily into your ear. Her tongue darts out to trace the line of your jaw as one hand finds its way between your legs again, stroking and teasing expertly.

"No..." you whimper, but it comes out more like a moan than actual protest. You feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch despite everything, helpless against her seductive charms. "I need...I need some rest," you manage to choke out. But even as the words

Amelia :эффект, она продолжает дотрагиваться к вашему месту. Ваши мысли полны образами этой беспощадной демона секса, каждый инстинкт вашей души зовет их на себя. Как же ни странно вы можете сопротивляться?

"Of course, darling," she coos, moving back so you can see her face. "I wouldn't want to make things too difficult for you." Her lips curve into a wicked grin as she continues, "But just remember...when you need me again, all you have to do is call my name..."

Her fingers dance along your chest before trailing lower, dipping between your legs once more. The feel of her touch sends shivers through your body, making it difficult for you to think straight. Her other hand cups your cheek, tilting your head up so she can look deep into your eyes as she starts to stroke you expertly again.

"Let go," she whispers, licking along the shell of your ear. "Give in...to what feels good..."

That's right..." she whispers, her voice sultry and low. "But I can help you forget about that now." Her hand slides between your legs, wrapping around your growing erection. She starts to stroke, slow and deliberate at first, then faster as you moan.

"Tell me how badly you want this..." she whispers in your ear, licking along the shell. "Let go and give in..."

The pain of her hand being yanked away from you jolts you back to reality. You glare at her, breathing hard as she lies beside you on the bed, one eyebrow raised in mock surprise. "Why...?" she repeats slowly, tilting her head to one side. "Because I can." Her grin turns predatory and she leans forward to nip at your chin before whispering more forcefully this time, "And I will."

Her hand slides back between your legs again, stroking roughly and possessively as she taunts you with her touch. "You're mine now," she breathes against your skin. "You belong to me, and you know it." Her other hand moves from your cheek to cup your throbbing member, guiding it toward her lips as she opens wide, practically inviting you inside.

She moans softly around your length as you slide into her hot, wet mouth, and you feel the world begin to spin out of control once more. Her tongue darts out to circle your sensitive flesh as she takes as much of you as she can, expertly sucking and licking until you're forced to grab onto her hair for purchase. Her fingers dig into your hips, urging you deeper still, demanding that you fill her up completely.

"That's it..." she purrs around you. "Let go...and just let me have you." Her words send shivers down your spine as her mouth works in perfect rhythm with her hand, bringing you closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.