Succubus for a Night: closed

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When she first had the idea for the costume, it hadn't been like this, but the other girls in the sorority she was rushing kept pushing her to take it a little further. She couldn't exactly say no, not if she wanted to join, and besides, everyone sluts it up for Halloween.

Now here she was with nothing left of her original idea but the little devil tail and the little half-mask with horns. The rest of the outfit, red pumps with 5" heels, black fishnet thigh highs and a red skirt that completely failed to cover her ass with a red silk thong underneath, and a matching bustier instead of a top, pushing her big breasts up like she was selling melons.

She knew she looked like a whore, but the other girls insisted it was a great outfit, and most of them looked as bad, so she went along to the frat house for the big party. She was having fun, starting to feel less self-conscious after a few shots. Then she went to the bathroom, and when she came out, it seemed the whole sorority had ditched her.

Just when she started to panic, she got a text from the head of the rush. "Stay at the party, we'll be back for you."

She took a deep breath and texted back "OK."

For some reason, she thought of a piece of meat thrown to hungry dogs. Maybe it was the way the fraternity brothers were looking at her.

 

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"She's one of our best rushes, but she can be a little headstrong," Jennifer was saying to Tommy O'Ryan as he poured a fresh beer from the keg. Tommy smirked.

"The little masked devil, right? The blonde one?" he asked, his eyes falling on the girl as she made her way to the bathroom.

"Indeed," Jennifer replied. "But for God's sake, don't tell her she's one of the best."

"Well of course not," Tommy smirked, taking a drink. He gave Jennifer a kiss. "We'll take good care of her," he promised with a wink, and gave his girlfriend a little smack on the ass as she walked away in her sexy inmate costume. Tommy was the president of this fraternity, and it was only fitting his girlfriend, Jenni, would be the president of hers. The two most prestigious greek houses on campus. Of course, it was a relationship just for show; they both fucked whoever they felt like, although that included each other quite often enough.

Tonight, though, Tommy's sights were set on the blonde devil. She came out of the bathroom, looking a little lost. Like a poor abandoned little sheep. As she was looking at her phone, a bit worriedly, he stepped in.

"You look a little lost, little devil. And like you could use another drink," he said, adjusting the toga that covered him. He was a well built, solid man, and handsome at that. It was a costume party for Halloween, after all, so he chose one that would allow for easy access for any ladies who might want to... well... You know.


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Ali startled when the toga clad brother approached her, but then she recognized him as Tommy, Jennifer's boyfriend. It was a little transparent, but Jennifer had obviously asked him to keep an eye on her, while letting her get a little scared. It was Halloween, after all. Why else would he have zeroed in on her so quickly after she came out of the bathroom to discover herself alone at the party. She smiled, relieved as she looked up at him.

"A drink would be great, thanks," she said. She noticed the way he was looking at her and blushed a little, but then she thought, why not play along? Jennifer wouldn't throw her at Tommy unless she was dead certain Tommy wouldn't do anything, but they wouldn't expect Ali to know that. What harm would it do to flirt a bit with a cute guy?

"I'm Ali," she said, grinning. "Have I seen you before?"

 

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"Hey Ali," he replied, "I'm Tommy." He placed a hand on her back as he guided her toward the kitchen to get her a fresh drink. "And I'm sure you've seen me around. I'm in charge of this place, after all." He led her through the crowd and into the kitchen, and his hand dropped from her back for just a moment to give her butt a healthy squeeze before pulling away.

"You were with all the Zeta girls, right?" he asked her, fetching her a new red plastic cup and pouring her a drink from the wildly potent huge bowl of bright red jungle juice on the table.

He handed her the cup, even as he took a drink of his own beer. He smiled down at the young, masked lady, enjoying the view of her cleavage from above. She had much nicer tits than Jen. He had a feeling he'd have his hands all over them by the end of the night.

"Wait, Ali, Ali... I think my girlfriend Jennifer might have mentioned you in passing," he said, frowing a bit.

 

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Ali let Tommy steer her into the kitchen, relieved to be someplace a little quieter than the main room with the booming music playing. She gasped when he squeezed her ass, but then reminded herself that she was supposed to play along, and giggled, wiggling her hips at him a little. A part of her wondered if he would go for her, if she could steal the hottest guy on campus away from the president of her own sorority. It was terrifying to think what the consequences would be, but at the same time, Jennifer had ditched her here, dressed like a complete slut.

When Tommy handed her the cup, she drank half of it down without thinking. It was cool and sweet and she was thirsty. When she lowered the glass she realized what a mistake it had been, as two of him looked down at her.

"Your Jennifer's girlfriend?" she said, pouting. "That sucks. I thought maybe we could have some fun." She arched her back, pushing her breasts up towards him.

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The sexy slutty devil's more than ample breasts in his face hardly fazed Tommy, and all he offered Ali was a smirk in response.

"Well it is a party, right? We're all here to have some fun," he said. A couple of his frat brothers came into the kitchen then, seeking refills. "Right guys? We're here to have fun!"

"Fuck yeah, boss!" the first replied; he was in full Captain Jack Sparrow regalia, dreadlocks, make-up, saunter and all. He was clearly well intoxicated, but pulled off the part well.

"Damn straight!" said the other, who was wearing an old-school, yellow zoot-suit outfit, fedora included, his face and shaved head painted green; the part of Jim Carrey in The Mask. "Who's this sexy little devil?"

The guys had filled their cups and seemed to circle around Ali.

"Just a Zeta rush girl," Tommy replied.

"I thought they all left for a bit?" Jack Sparrow asked.

"You're rushing? And they left you? Oh, honey, you're screwed," The Mask continued.

 

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Ali giggled and leaned back against the counter, afraid to even try to balance standing up in her heels. The room was spinning and she knew she should stop before she completely lost control, but it was hard to feel threatened by these guys in their costumes. She took another sip of her drink, grinning playfully at the three guys.

"Oh yeah? How am I screwed?" she said, though her words were slurred and mushy coming out. She reached out for the Mask, and caught hold of his shoulder. She practically fell into his arms as she shifted away from the counter, and she took a second to steady herself.

"What are you guys really going to do, huh?" She knew the reputation that the frat had, but she also knew that most of the girls in her sorority dated guys from it. The way she saw it, they wouldn't date monsters, and they certainly wouldn't set up one of their future sisters to be used by their own boyfriends, so all this was just a big bluff. She was perfectly safe.

 

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The guys laughed at her! Tommy just stood there, smirking. "Yup. Just like Jenni said," he said to the guys. "She really is as dumb as she looks."

The Mask pushed her away, only to be caught by Captain Jack. "You really don't have a fucking clue, do you, missy?" the Captain said, spinning her drunkenly around the kitchen, stopping to hand her off to Tommy, who grabbed her arm firmly.

"The Zeta girls do their secret sorority initiation rites on Halloween night," he explained, a devious glint in his eye.

"And they never leave one of their own behind." He stood there, smirking at her, and took another drink of his beer. He offered her the red cup again, letting his words sink into her drunken mind. "Drink?"

 

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They pushed her between them, laughing and spinning her, until she started to worry. They were playing their parts well, and she was dizzy and had to clutch Tommy to stay on her feet. Several long seconds passed before she felt steady enough to stand on her own. "Take it easy, guys," she said.

She took the cup and gulped from it, but she overbalanced and slumped against him, giggling as the cup left her fingers. She looked around, vaguely wondering why they were all grinning so viciously. But the others were coming back. They had to. This was the night of the initiation.

 

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"She really is clueless, ain't she?" The Mask said, as the three of them gathered closer around her. Captain Jack reached out and grabbed her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

"Maybe they left her here as a present for us?" Captain Jack suggested, with a smirk. He moved forward and groped her even more, his fingers digging into the cleft of her ass, pressing against her asshole and pussy!

"And maybe this is all just part of her initiation," Tommy said with a smirk, his hands on the sexy devil's sides. He had a firm grip on her.

"But... Probably not. I'm pretty sure they ditched her cuz she didn't make the final cut," he continued. He spun her around then and pulled her back against him, so now she was facing the other two and her ass was pressed right into his crotch.

The Mask and Captain Jack had hungry looks in their eyes. Ravenous, even. "Well, if she didn't make the cut, that means she's not protected, right?" the Captain said.

"Fresh meat is fair game," the Mask replied. Tommy grabbed her arms, holding them against her sides, causing her tits to jut out, the large globes threatening to burst right out of her top.

 

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She could hardly follow what they were saying as they pushed her back and forth between them. When one of them slipped his hand between her thighs she felt her knees start to buckle, but they didn't let her fall. They propped her up and rubbed her and she felt her pussy start to burn. She tried to turn to see which one it was but the room was spinning and she couldn't tell.

"I can't," she whispered. She felt herself spun around and someone pressing against her from behind. Someone hard and ready, and she couldn't help letting out a little moan of excitement as she ground her ass back against him. "Not here. Not in front of them."

Jack and the Mask were leering at her, and that had to mean it was Tommy behind her. Jennifer's Tommy that was pressing his hard cock against her. That she was wiggling her ass against.

 

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"Well, if you can't, I guess I can't recommend you to Jenni to get into the sorority," Tommy replied. The Mask and the Captain moved towards her.

"She's wasted, boss," the Mask said, reaching forward and grabbing her tits with his hands, squeezing the firm, tender flesh, even as Tommy was reaching up her tiny skirt to grab her ass.

"Yeah, let's take her to the game room," Captain Jack suggested.

"Excellent idea," Tommy replied, and the Mask released her, and Tommy pushed her forward, and the Captain was there to heft her right off her feet and over his shoulder! He gave her exposed ass a good swat as they left the kitchen, back to the main party area, where doubtless countless people saw it.

 

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Their hands were all over her and she squirmed helplessly, too drunk to put up a fight and trying to make sense of what Tommy said. Were they going to be recommending her to the sorority? Of course. Why else would the other girls have left her here? She giggled as she felt hands on her ass and then she was face down, draped over somebody's shoulder, laughing and kicking.

 

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Captain Jack carried the sexy drunk devil through the frat house party, followinf Tommy. Plenty of guys hooted and hollered and grabbed her exposed ass along the way, more than one of them digging their fingers into her barely-covered cunt, and spanking her as well.

And then they were descending a flight of stairs, into a smoky darkness...

The game room in the basement was a much more exclusive area of the party. This was also clearly where the fraternity held court and did its business. There was even an old-school wooden throne featured prominently at one end of the room, on a raised dais. There were plenty of big comfy chairs and sofas around the perimeter, and a number of folding tables and chairs where guys were playing cards, impressive amounts of cash being bet on the games.

There were also two stripper poles, and each had a pair of dancing girls circling it, entertaining a small group of guys around each one. And nevermind the sexual action going on in the couches and chairs around the edges. The strippers were in Halloween costumes as well.

Tommy took a seat in his throne, and the Captain unceremoniously dropped the sexy devil on the floor before him.

"I'm gonna tell you a secret," he said to her, as he started pulling up the toga. "One of the most important skills a Zeta girl can have is sucking dick. I don't know if they covered it in orientation, but Zeta girls suck a lot of dick." He looked at the Captain and the Mask. "Whenever we want them to," he said with a wink to the guys. "So you better prove you're a good little cocksucker."

And with that, he pulled the toga up fully, exposing to her his quite impressive length! "If you can't handle a foot-long cock, you're not good enough for Zeta!" He said!

 

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The room they took her to wasn't like anything she had ever seen before, and when they dumped her on the floor she sat, looking around. It was hard to focus on anything, but it was almost like a little strip club built into their basement. Except she didn't think strippers fucked their clients in the open. It should have disgusted her, except that being carried down, spanked and groped and teased this much had turned her on, so the sight and sound just aroused her more.

When Tommy pulled his cock out, she stared at it, her mouth hanging open, trying to absorb everything that he was telling her. The Zeta girls were the most powerful clique on campus, but the way he talked about them, they weren't much more than a bunch of cheap sluts. It didn't make sense, but she couldn't figure it out, not now. Not with that massive cock pointed at her.

She grinned as she climbed to her knees and put her hands around the shaft. Even with both hands holding it, a few inches of the shaft pushed out, and the massive head as well. She began to lick the tip, eagerly. If this was what she had to do to prove herself to Jenni and the others, so be it. If the guys were just playing her, then she would deal with that later. The truth was, she couldn't resist such a beautiful tool.

 

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"Damn, she is an eager little slut," Tommy groaned, leaning back and watching her as she first grabbed, then licked his rapidly stiffening cock. "And a damn good cocksucker, too," he said. "She'll fit right in with the Zeta sluts!"

"Captain, bring me the tray. And a beer," he said, and Captain Jack nodded and departed, while the Mask drifted off to enjoy a stripper dancing around a pole, leaving the sexy devil alone on the dais kneeling before Tommy.

Being the focus of the room, however, certainly attracted some attention. Eyes from all over were on them, watching her do her dirty work.

The Captain returned, handing Tommy a huge, iced mug of beer. He also carried a silver platter, and when he pulled off the lid, revealed a veritable mountain of white powdered cocaine. The fraternity president grabbed the straw and took a snort of the drug, a resounding "whoo!" resonating through the room as it hit his bloodstream quickly. She could feel his cock spasm in her hands when he did so.

"You really gotta love suckin dick if you wanna be a Zeta whore," he said, leaning towards her. He licked a finger and stuck it in the pile of coke, and when he withdrew it, it was covered with the powder. With his other hand he grabbed the devil's hair and yanked her back off his cock, and with her mouth open, stuck his finger inside and pressed it into her cheek, spreading the drug around forcibly in her mouth!

 

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She rocked his cock in and out of her mouth quickly, slurping loudly, hardly aware of anything but the taste of his hot meat. She felt the room spinning, and had a vague thought that maybe she shouldn't be doing this here. Maybe sucking his cock in front of everyone was a bad idea, but the truth was that she didn't want to stop. So maybe people would talk about it. Maybe she'd have a bit of a reputation. Lots of girls made that kind of reputation work for them.

She choked herself on his cock, but then he pulled her off. He shoved his finger in her mouth, and her lips closed over it instinctively, but then a taste hit her tongue that nearly made her throw up. A chemical, medicinal taste that she wanted to spit out, but she couldn't. Not with his hand covering her mouth. Not with her face going numb.

A moment later, the taste didn't seem so bad. She sucked on his finger, feeling lightheaded, still dizzy, but not as sloppy-drunk as she had been. She looked up and saw the tray, saw the coke laid out, and she smiled. Nasty tasting stuff, but the way it was making her whole body tingle was worth it. The way it made her blood rush was amazing, and suddenly she didn't care about Jenni and the Zetas, or who might see what and talk about it. It was all good.

 

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Tommy smirked, removing his finger from the devil's mouth, before grabbing her by her hair and forcing her face back down on his cock! He held her there firmly, his rigid tool filling her mouth and throat, causing her to gag and squirm about.

"See that boys? She loves that coke! Keep sucking, slut, and maybe you'll get some more!" he said, releasing her hair. He leaned over and snorted another line, his heart thumping in his chest, his head numb, his mind racing.

"Captain, let's see how wet she is! Fetch me her panties!" Tommy ordered, and the Captain leered at her and moved around behind her. His hands moved across her ass and hips, under her skirt, digging into her covered pussy, before he got a grip on her tiny underwear and yanked them off her, shredding the garment in the process! He ran his fingers along her slit, and then roughly jammed two up inside her!

"Oh she's wet alright, sir!" The Captain replied, tossing him the torn thong. He caught it and brought it to his face, sniffing it fully in his face, before he took the strings and wrapped them around the devil's neck, and tied them together!

 

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She wriggled her hips as the pirate reached down, and winced when he ripped her panties off of her. He didn't need to do that, she thought, she would have helped. But it wasn't important. What was important was the big cock in her mouth. He was holding her down on it while he snorted lines, and she couldn't breath with the thick shaft blocking her throat. She patted his thigh with her hand, hoping he would let her up as she started to feel lightheaded, and then she felt the fingers sliding up her pussy and she moaned. It felt so good, but she was starting to get scared.

 

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Tommy grunted in pleasure, the coke roiling through his head and bloodstream, his entire body throbbing in time with his cock as the devil serviced him. "Fuck yes," he groaned, his hands finding a grip in the little slut's hair.

He forced her down hard on his rock-hard cock, grunting out his pleasure. His hips bucked a bit, using her, fucking her pretty face, ignoring the terrified look in her eyes behind the mask.

Finally, though, just as her eyes were startig to roll back, he pulled her up and off him, letting her gasp for air, spittle flying from her lips and dribbling down her chin. The Captain didn't let up fingerfucking her though, his probing digits still jamming in and out of her roughly.

Tommy scooped up some more coke and forced it into the sexy devil-slut's mouth again! "Get in my lap," he ordered her.

 

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She coughed and gasped when he finally pulled his cock out of her throat, spit spilling down her chin and neck, splattering the pushed up tops of her breasts. She didn't have time to do more than snatch a breath before he was shoving his finger in her mouth again, the chemical taste of the white powder filling her senses and making her cough and spit some more. Even as it numbed her face, she struggled to clear it out of her mouth.

She didn't question his order, but clambered unsteadily to her feet. The room was still spinning and behind her, the captain was finger-fucking her pussy, making her knees weak. She was barely standing before she fell onto Tommy, grabbing his shoulders and hooking her knees around his hips, straddling his lap.