Thread: The Archaeologist, The Succubus, and The Gun  (LeftShield x Umbrale)

This is absolutely cra.... Ty was left Stunned as he walked outside of the museum. Not the minority, but the majority of the people in front of him were not human. Elves, Orcs, Dryads, Satyrs, there was even a frost giant across the way. This was insanity, but Ty knew that he was very much sane. His amazement was brought back when he heard that sultry yet soothing voice answer him. This time though it was just as the first, was she talking to him telepathically? Does that mean you can see my thoughts? If so that means you know I'm hard. Fuck! You would know everything then wouldn't you? How I haven't been with a woman in a year. That time that I pictured me and you fucking like we hate each other in broad daylight. My shameful body pillow! Wait, I never thought of us fucking, can you put images in my head? He tried his best to ignore her dirty thoughts as he walked toward his apartment. He kept his head low and tried not to meet the eyes of anyone. Did they know he could see them? Did they know something was wrong with him? Was something wrong with him? As the succubi's voice danced in his head he felt the cold trickles of rain pouring down upon his head. It was just another night in London town, add fantasy creatures, a magical gun, swirl in attempted suicide and a sex demon that lived in his head. What had he gotten into? After a brisk run through the rain he eventually made it to his flat. He quickly tossed off his shirt and hurried to the bathroom to get a towel and dry himself off. Turning on the light he quickly dried himself off but as he was going to leave he noticed his body had changed slightly. Very small hints of muscular definition were starting to show. It was more curious than anything. Ty wasn't out of shape but he sure as hell didn't work out. What the fuck was happening to him? Coming out into the main room he pulled out his gun from his waist band and plopped down on the couch. Do I summon you or do you just kind of appear when you feel like it? He questioned waiting for her to appear. So...what was this? You said that I'm in a contract with you because I tried to kill myself with this? Why the hell were you in a gun? Wait no, that's not what I want answered right now. What is this Haze you were talking about? There are mythical beings around? Like from Myths? How long have you people been around? You're a succubus? Like the ones that live off cum and sexual energy? Also what's this about sucking me off in a alley way? No! NO! Ty stood and started to slowly pace. Don't answer those questions, in face please be silent for just a minute. Just one minute...please...... Whew. OK Ty... You're seeing a bunch of shit that doesn't make sense. What does make sense it that come morning you're gonna be wanted for a bunch of fucking things. Oh fuck....I have to leave Kimmy. She'll....she'll understand I'll just leave her a note explaining how whatever the police might say is a lie and one day I'll come clear my name. Yeah... but...where do I go? Falling back on the couch Ty felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders. The weight of the world and apparently a entirely new one feel on him and he had to figure out where to go and what to do. He looked up and across toward the Succubus, for a moment he felt a deep affection for her. He pictured her standing in front of him, his head gently resting against her stomach while her fingers slowly combed through his hair. Easily taking away the stress that seemed to heavy to move. Though he wondered if that was her powers. Maybe it was the connection they had now that manifested those feelings. Maybe he was just so exhausted after having a new world opened up when he tried to end his existence in the only one he had known. His eyes roamed up and down her perfect body. His usual nervous attitude around women, especially ones this gorgeous was gone. Something was changing about him, but was it all bad? No more questions tonight..... I don't think I've ever been this tired in my life. I need to write Kimmy a letter, pack my things, call Ron. Maybe he can get me on a plane tonight to somewhere....I have no idea where though. I need to do all this but for the moment I'm just way to content staring at you......All my life I've been studying history, collecting it for all man to see. Now though, with you and all those other...races, out there, none of what I've researched is true. He smiled softly, giving up what little control he had left over his life before standing. He walked up to her and stood very close, his hand gently grazing across her arm. His face not but a inch apart from hers. He looked into her mismatched beautiful eyes and stared into them for a minute. Do you eat or drink? He asked pulling away from her and walking to his kitchen. He put on the kettle and looked back to her. So I gotta give you a name huh? Well let's see, in viking culture there was a succubus who infiltrated the vikings and was said to drain the men of their will and power causing them to lose battles toward the end of their power. Her name was Cataela, we could call you that, Cat for short. Libidine means Lust in Latin, Libi for short. I don't know, this is strange. You name your child not someone who has been trying to suck your cock for the last thirty minutes. Also when is this going away? He asked motioning to his hard on. I mean on it's own, we're not...doing anything. The only reason I'm not running right now is I need to calm down slightly. We're not fucking. At least not now...fuck I forgot you hear my thoughts. Ty sighed, I don't know, can I give you the liberty to choose your own name? Your master gives you free will! Something like that? Wait... you've obviously been alive a while if you were trapped in this gun. Do you know a place where we can go?