Thread: Arrival of the Hunter (Sarah & ShiroNezu)

Every human had a scent about them that was different from another human. Being a succubus, Charity could tell the emotional feelings of the humans very easily by the scent their bodies produced. When they were sexually aroused, she could scent the muskiness of their body increase and if angry, the scent produced by their bodies tended to be threatening in nature. Each emotion produced by humans had its own scent and over the thousands of years, Charity had learned almost all of them. Charity had caught a brief whiff of the woman's scent earlier that evening and like the hundreds of other human scents that flashed through her being, she wouldnt have thought anything about it, except this one scent seemed to have appeared several times and was careful to stay at a distance from her, which brought the scent to fore front in her mind and from the scent, she could tell it was female. Intent on her hunting and feeding, Charity caught small glimpses of a an a black beauty in a red dress and realized this one was who the scent belonged to. Working her way through the mass of bodies towards the bar, she picked up a drink and let her eyes flow over the sweaty, musky bodies of the club as they danced close to each other, seemingly to purposely touch, but not touch. She could see the ebony beauty engrossed in and intertwined in the masses of bodies and as far as Charity could tell, she was just like all the other unsuspecting human cattle who danced their lives away without knowing they had prepped themselves to appeal to her feeding needs. Charity worked her way slowly through the crowd as she carefully selected her last target for the evening. She knew her time was limited until someone found the other bodies and she wanted one more feeding before the night was over. Her red hair, seemingly looking on fire as she slipped between couples bumping and grinding momentarily with several couples as she made her way across the floor, Charity selected a statuesque full breasted blond beauty who seemed to be dancing alone and begin moving in time with the music with a young, hot, sweaty girl, their bodies instantly beginning moving together. Her eyes locked with those of the tall beauty and looked deep into the woman's baby blue eyes. A sheen of perspiration formed on the woman's white skin as their bodies moved to the beat and strobing lights of the music, their crotches grinding into each other from time to time and with each touch, small moans escaped the blond woman's lips but was lost in the throbbing music. Allowing herself to become lost in the beat of the music and the musky smell coming from the blond, Charity began to feed off her bodies sexual energy, slowly using her body contact and her essence pull the woman's sexual energy and life force from the blond who seemed to be lost in some world of her own, her matted hair being thrown from side to side as the woman seemed to be some sort of sexual frenzy. Suddenly, Charity felt a touch on her shoulder and turned to face the black beauty and immediately recognized the scent that had been experienced before and heard the woman ask about a dance with her. Without speaking a word, her essence continuing to feed on her dance partner, Charity took one of her dark skinned hands and without missing a beat from the music, spun the ebony beauty in front of her, between the sweaty, moaning and completely oblivious blond behind the new woman. Arching her body back wards a bit, Charity placed a hand on each of the womans shoulders, her dark black eyes focusing on Shirleys' and arched her body towards to Shirley's dancing in time to the music but not touching her body and her voice only above a whisper uttered a single...Name? as the beat of the music thundered through the dance floor, the lights strobbing in time and behind Shirley, the sounds of light moaning occurred. ShiroNezu said Shirley had been following this tall, gorgeous woman for some time, but not because she was interested in her. She was stunning, but Shirley was actually on a mission. No one had set her on this quest, per se, but she was intent in proving that she was right all along about the existence of monsters. Here, she thought she saw a demon of some sort, perhaps a vampire or something else sinister, that was feeding off of humans. The woman had caught her attention on the dark street, and Shirley was glad that she already was hidden in plain sight she was dressed in a short, partially sheer red dress with black boots. Her long blonde-to-pink hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she was wearing sparkling pink makeup that she had borrowed from her cousin, which looked fantastic on her dark skin. She slipped into the club quickly after the strangely dressed woman, hoping for sure to catch her in the act. Shirley watched from a distance as the woman went between a couple, casually seducing the boyfriend as the girlfriend walked away furiously. She had noticed the couple before, and seen how intimate they had been There was no way he was actually being distracted so easily. Shirley suspected magic at play, but she had yet to find proof. She watched her kiss the stranger, suddenly reminded of her own painfully single status. She decided to disguise herself a bit by dancing with a stranger herself, though disgusted that it was a man, and he was quickly trying to force his hands all over her. Then, the man her suspect was kissing fell to the floor, without Shirley being able to see what happened. The woman seemed completely unfazed and Shirley watched her approach the previously scorned woman, being ever quicker to seduce her as well. This more or less proved to the curious mortal that there was magic at play even if the girlfriend had been queer, even she knew it wasn't so easy to seduce someone after taking their partner away from them right before their eyes. She grew ever the more nervous as she watched, seeing them making out all the way to the toilets. There was when she could decide to stop following. She continued to stay within the swell of bodies, all pressed upon her without a care, and watched for one or both of the women to leave the restroom. It took just a few minutes, but sure enough, the woman was now leaving alone, looking rather satiated and smug. Shirley noticed an increase in jewelry and now wondered what happened, precisely, to the other woman. She decided the best way to find out just might be to go fully undercover. She approached the woman herself, hips swaying and red painted lips curved devilishly. She tapped the woman lightly on the shoulder. Hey there, cutie. Can I buy you a drink, or perhaps you've already had enough to accept a dance with me? she asked, grinning. She had seduced women before, though never any woman she had suspected of being evil. Click to expand...