To Buy A Succubus

by mrmidnight

Going to Dinner

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Spike finally stepped out of the elevator. His face remained shocked as he realized what had happened to him. He continued walking over, clocking out. He hadn’t realized he was out there for over a half-hour. He sighed while popping his neck when suddenly Twilight popped right up next to him.

“Did you have a great time?”

“Ok, what the hell happened? I’ve worked for over five years, I’ve never seen Grace- I mean Ms. Stone even flirt with someone, and she just- did that.” He whispered it over, making sure no one heard her. His finger was slipping over, pushing the paper down deeper into his pocket and making sure that he wouldn’t lose it.

“It might’ve been my fault,” Twilight said while looking somewhat guilty.

“What did you do?” Spike asked, crossing his arms as they continued walking on back to the truck, Twilight rubbed the back of her head.

“Well, it wasn’t my fault, but It was more that I accidentally hit her with my pheromones.”

They got inside the truck, and looked back towards her,

“You used what on her!”

“It was an accident, I was thinking about you in bed, and it sometimes released some, and she was in the room with me while we talked, and some of it must’ve hit her while I shook her hand, and mentioned you, she acting a little off. I didn’t think it was going to happen! She seemed like she had a stick up the butt.”

“Oh, great, so basically, my boss was tricked into fucking me.” Spike groaned, slamming his face into the steering wheel. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, what would happen if that thing wore off, and she decided to accuse him of something. He could end up in jail or even worst. It was something that was driving him slightly insane.

“Don’t worry about it. My Pheromones won’t force someone to do, or sleep with someone; it mainly lowers their inhibition and just lets them do what they couldn’t have the nerves to do on their own. So, she wanted to fuck you.” She reached over, rubbing his back for a right moment though Spike pulled away from her.

“If that’s true, I want you to promise never to use that on me or anyone else, Stuff like that can be dangerous.” Spike looked angry, though he began pushing it off, worried that he was going to scare Twilight, her expression was held with much concern as she nodded,

“I’ll try not to, though sometimes I can’t help it. Certain abilities activate on their own. Some I naturally control while others are more instinctual. It’s not like I can fight my nature. Succubi’s have trouble. I’m sorry I made you angry. I just hoped you had a good time.”

Spike felt guilty, looking at her, realizing that he was getting angry over something she might not have been controlling. His heart was ranging more as he sighed.

“I’m not angry, I mean I was but- Nowadays the world is different, and some things like that- It’s not like it was when you were last out. We just have to be careful otherwise you, or I might get into trouble.”

Twilight nodded as she laid her head back, resting back for a while. As they drove back home. Though Spike chuckled,

“Well, we’ll have to get ready for dinner tonight at Gabby’s.” Soon the two would begin heading home.


Tempest remembered when Father Rider had Dropped her off, telling her.

Get the information by any means. Though be careful, their kinds tend to force themselves onto young women. He told her that, but stayed out of it, Letting her walk into the house, breaking into it. She remembered sneaking in. The knife in hand as she moved in. She was scared, as she passed through a window hunting him. She had walked through into the kitchen when the light turned on.

“What are you doing At my house?” The male voice said as Tempest turned around the knife in hand,

“I-I’ve come for information; I know what you are, and you're going to help by order of the church.” She pushed a stern voice, but the knife even then was shaking in her hands.

“I don’t know what you're talking about, Little girl, but I think I’ll call the cops if you don’t get out this instant.”

Twilight Panicked as she moved over, stabbing the man in the arm. He hissed and screamed for a minute as he transformed, No longer the slightly red colored man with long golden hair, A fire wrapping around him as he got taller over 6 feet tall, Horns preluding his skull. His clothes no longer on him as he revealed a 14-inch shlong that was currently soft. However, the creature was a shower, not a grower.

“Gah, you bitch!” He growled; his voice was going more in-depth while bearing his fangs as he moved over towards her as he grabbed her by the arm.

“I- I demand that you reveal what I need to know!” She muttered, feeling afraid of trying to hold her nerves towards this giant of a beast.

“You break into my house, stab me! And you dare to demand information from me!”

“I don’t want to hurt anyone I was just doing as I’m told, The father gave the order, and I must do as the Church asks.”

“Than you are foolish child, You’re lucky I don’t rip you limb from limb. Now I want you out of my house. Now!” He growled, throwing her against the wall. She hit it, causing dishes to fall breaking against the ground.

“Oh, great! How am I going to explain this to Sandy? Oh well, I’ll figure that out later? Now get out, and I’ll ignore you breaking into my house!” He pointed towards the door. While slowly turning himself back into something a little more human.

She looked over towards the window seeing the car as she gulped and wasn’t willing to pay. She had no idea what Father Wind Rider would do if she didn’t return with the information. He might do the same thing he did to the stripper. Her heart was pounding.

“I’ll go, but please tell me the information, we’re hunting for the information of a Succubus, she was released, and somewhere in Dayton Ohio, we think you might be able to give us a look.”

“I don’t know shit, not get out of my house!” The Incubus exclaimed with a growl as he ran towards Her. Tempest, in fear, raised the knife and stabbed him in the Heart. The more massive demon gasped hard as he fell to his knees and looked towards her, almost asking why. Tear’s running through Tempest’s face

“Oh, God! Oh, sweet God!”

That was what happened. She swore by it as she looked down towards him. Her heart was racing more.

Tempest found herself covered in blood, shocked as she stood over the Incubus, his eyes watching her, afraid. His heart was pounding as he gasped for air. His eyes were staring into her soul. All as she watched him, her eyes were watering. The knife was trembling in her hand.

“I-I’m sorry.” Tempest’s voice stuttered as she looked towards the Demon, who slowly reached over his hand, reaching up to her as if trying to touch her. But she pushed his hand away for a second as he gasped for air.

“Y-You look just like her, W-why?”

“I-I was just doing what I was ordered to. Oh God- I’m sorry I just needed to get some information. I- I never wanted to do this.” The knife was falling out of her hand. She never even knew the Incubus.

“Please, just tell me, I need that information.” Hard breathing as the Incubus closed his eyes and died right there. She looked over and took a deep breath when small Footsteps were heard coming down the stairs. Tempest did the only thing that she could and began to run.

Tempest ran out of the house and into the car, Where Father Wind Rider sat there.

“Did you get the information?”

“No, he- He attacked me, I panicked and stabbed him in the chest. Oh, God, what have I done.”

Father Wind Rider watched her for a moment, a disappointed look on his face. Tempest didn’t like it, as he growled.

“I should’ve gone in there with you, But you’ll have to learn next time. Don’t kill the Demon before you get the information.”

“I-I broke a commandment, I-I’m going to hell!” She muttered more tears in her face,

“Get over yourself my child, It was not human, it was a demon, and we do as god will’s it; you’ll gain the stomach. Next time I’ll show you what to do, especially with these useless species. I know a couple of more. Though did he say anything?” Father Wind Rider smirked more as he drove off. Ignoring the screams from inside the house, Tempest had escaped from.

“He- He said that I looked like her, but he didn’t say much. What could that have meant.” Tempest was confused. Not knowing what she had indeed gotten herself into. So many feelings. Guilt. Horror, as though a part of her had died.

“Who knows, he’s a demon. Most likely was lying to make you feel bad. Just forget about that thing.” Wind Rider Grumbled more, as he looked towards the road.

“B-but his eyes they-“

Father Wind Rider snorted, interrupting her.

“Forget it, besides if you feel so bad. I could drop off and take the blame to admit your crime, and the church will forget you- Remember, it was the church that took you in as a baby after your mother abandoned you. It’s your choice, Leave, and all you worked for will be for nothing and if the father demands it. You might be next target, to stand trial for your sins.”

“But father I never-“

“It’s your choice Tempest, and God gave us that for the very least.” Father Wind Rider growled as he eyed her more. The darkness in his eyes and the way his teeth were born reminded her more of a wolf as she felt herself shrinking more into the passenger seat.

“I’ll stay, Father.” Tempest would mumble as they drove off.”

“Good, Now let’s get closer to Ohio, I think I might have a source of a Witches Location But I’ll have to call in a favor or two.”

They would soon drive off, leaving the town, vanishing into the night.


Twilight, groaned rubbing her head for a minute as Spike looked over.

“Something wrong?” he was worried since it seemed as though she was having a slight headache since they left his apartment.

“I’m fine, just a headache, and something’s going on. But I’ll be alright.”

“Alright, but if it gets too bad, we’ll head home, and I’ll get you some Aspirin.” He reached over, rubbing her back. Twilight seemed to almost purr from that. Spike turned began knocking on the door while they waited for a minute.

The door finally opened as Spike saw Gabby pulling the door open. A smile on her face as she motioned over. She was wearing a bright blue t-shirt with jeans, form-fitting but slightly loose. While she leaned back over towards the side, she just gave a wide smile.

“Hey there guy’s come on in, I hope traffic wasn’t too bad.”

She turned around, Letting Spike and Twilight's head on inside. A house was beautiful, The living-room seemed spotless with the brown couch off to the side facing a large fifty-Inch flat screen tv. It was playing a CW show, while Gabby would eventually call out.

“Scootaloo, we’ve got company!” There was no response as she looked back towards them,

“Sit down, get comfortable. Dinner should be ready in a few minutes. We’re just getting the final touches done.” Gabby giggled lightly, while Spike, sniffed the air. There was such a sweet scent to it, as the young man imagined what it was. If he had to guess, they were cooking ribs. Twilight leaned in and whispered,

“Who’s Scootaloo?” Spike raised his shoulders; it was a surprise from him since he never remembered talking about someone named Scootaloo.

“I don’t know, maybe, her roommate.”

“I’m coming, I’m coming Gabby, yesh, I’m just adding the special spices, to the ribs.” Walking leaning in the room was a short woman standing around 5’4. Hair running down just slightly past her somewhat wild hair. Tannish skin that looked almost sunburned with a grin on her face. In many ways, if Spike could describe her, it would mainly be tomboyish.

“It’ll be fine for a minute. Besides, you finally get to meet my co-workers.” She reached overhand, grabbing Scootaloo’s shoulders.

“Yeah, but you know the spices need to be put on at the special time to give it the oomph! It needs.” Gabby laughed as she watched Sherron for a half-second, and soon the two shared a kiss. It lasted for a minute, or two, though it gave Twilight enough time to whisper into Spike’s ear,

“Her roommate… Right.” Taking a long draw on the last word. Spike gave her a slight swat, muttering,

“Behave you!”

Spike walked over, a slight limp as he moved over, sticking his hand out towards Scootaloo.

“Nice to meet you, Scootaloo.” A simple smile, while for a minute, Scootaloo seemed hesitant and shook his hand in return. Her grip was secure.

“Nice to meet you too. Gabby’s told me quite a bit about you.” Scootaloo smirked as she pulled her hand away.

“Ahh, that’s nice, though I haven’t heard much of you,” Spike muttered kind of curiously while looking back towards Gabby for a minute. Who rubbed the back of her head, looking slightly guilty. While just for a minute as she responded,

“Well, it never really came up before. So we never talked about it.” Gabby moved over getting more comfortable as she motioned over, while Scootaloo laughed,

“No Problem, come on, Dinners almost ready. I just got to add those Spices.” Scootaloo would turn around and head back into the kitchen. Gabby looked slightly embarrassed by the idea of all this happening. Gabby simply gave a wild smile as she muttered,

“The food is going to be delicious, and Nothing beats Scootaloos Ribs.” She giggled for a second while Twilight leaned in whispering to Spike,

“I bet that’s the not only thing Delicious about Scootaloo.” Spike groaned hard as he was quite annoyed but, at the same time, held back the giggling. Gabby didn’t hear this as she got on the couch leaning back, getting nice and comfortable.


Author's Note

So for fun guess who the Incubus is, win a prize... Ok not really a price but gets a shout out. Have fun with it and have a laugh. Though who is that Incubus well, you'll find out... poor guy.
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