Lightning crackled through the night sky, illuminating a feminine figure perched in a window of the Hospital Merci. Darkness quickly overtook the lights again and left only the dark shadow of a woman. Dark eyes studied the room in silence, her heart beating fast.
Mina was a lust demon. That is, she embodied everything sexual and then some, but also fed off of the sexual energy in a process that was often fatal to those she preyed upon. Often she considered herself a succubus, but that description did not fully describe what she was. Those demons existed, but for her, she was hindered by their own curse of only feeling one emotion or sin; Lust. This demoness, as she referred to herself often, was able to feel the broad spectrum of emotions that humans did. She had no explanation for it, but that wasn't from a lack of investigating. Lightning flashed revealing her once again.
Porcelain skin came out, but her dark hair stayed in the shadows. It was long but pulled back for ease of entry into the hospital. It also allowed her breasts, which were huge by normal standards, to stand out in their full glorified perkiness. Those round spheres of chest were matched by her wide hips and what she had many refer to as a bubble butt. She had toned legs and arms. Hands sported dark obsidian nails and her feet were actually hooves, which always posed a problem on her feeding nights.
The demoness was hanging out in the window of a private ICU room of the Hospital Merci because this is how she preferred to feed. During the day, the demoness posed as a nurse who, but at night, she returned to a marked room in where the occupant was already knocking on death's door. She did this for two reasons. the first being that it was an almost endless supply of food. The second was for defensive measures. Those who died in the hospital were rarely going to be investigated for causes other than natural being that most succumbed to the injuries or diseases they entered in with. For her, keeping a low profile meant that she could live and continue her goals.
Tonight, her prey was a man, well more of a boy being that he was barely twenty, named Alexander. No doubt, his friends probably called him Alex and Mina had learned of the severely injured man when he was wheeled in right before the end of her last shift. He wasn't going to make it. The diagnosis had been glum and then he was wheeled into the private ICU room to die. His report spoke of no one that was close and for Mina he was the perfect meal, but the report also detailed what had happened.
Alexander was a man who enjoyed the speed that a motorcycle had to offer. It was surmised in the report that he had been enjoying the speed that the small vehicle offered. That speed had been his undoing when a car had changed lanes abruptly and hadn't seen the speedster. There was no time to break and he swerved to avoid the impact, but the spiraling event ended up with him leaving the bike and slamming on the road. The impact had shattered the man's body and had left him closer to death's door than many of the multitudes that came through. It had Mina wet with excitement. Meals lie this were hard to come by. His injuries and youth meant that he would be too weak to fight and a decent meal. At twenty, his once bright future was coming to an end, but it was an end that Mina would make as heavenly as possible.
The window had been left unlocked earlier by none other than herself. There were no allies in this place, and she had only one friend. A man named Norm, who's name was a fitting description of the man, except in other places. She thought of Norm and the often meetings they had for sex. The memory helped her get more into the mood for what she was about to do.
The first step into a room was always the hardest. Mina wasn't able to hold her human form if she took too long between feedings. This was such an occasion and so the first step was difficult. Hooves would echo throughout the room if she stepped too hard and sneaking in hooves was a difficult task at best. Hunger consumed her and it made the task no easier.
The hospital hadn't taken in an ICU case in over a day, which was not unheard of, just rare. So for Mina, her day was filled with distractions of needing to feed. That need would eventually take and cause another hunger, a need for sex. So badly that Mina almost thought she was a nymphomaniac. She managed the first step and made it in just as quietly with the second. Her pussy twitched in anticipation and a heat went through her body, signaling that the hunger would not be kept at bay much longer. That would be disastrous because it would take over like an instinct and damn whoever saw or was fed upon at that point.
Both of her mouths watered like a lioness about to pounce upon her prey. Patience, however, was the key in this situation because moving too fast would cause issues. She had an hour before his next check-up and before then, he would be dead. As she walked up to the bed, still careful to keep her hooves from making any noise, she prepared to begin the process in which she would be able to feed on the beaten and battered Alexander. This process, which would begin with her own pleasure first, would flood the room with pheromones that would stir the man into a lustful disposition. unconscious or not, if he was in need of sex, it was a window in which she could invade his mind. Though, she had to be perfect tin the speed in which she introduced the pheromones into the room. Too much too fast and his weakening heart could give out and he would die before she fed.
Being a demon, Mina sported a tongue like a snake, but it was thick and heavy. Both of its pointed ends ran across her lips in anticipation of the coming meal. Kissing was a huge turn on for Mina and even though she was a little horny, playing with the lips of her mouth would help increase that. It worked and the hormones began wafting from her with signature smell; cinnamon. The scent would tickle his nostrils, though how it permeated through the plastic breather on his face was from the machines filtration center. It would be more concentrated and for Mina, she hope that would mean a quicker feeding. She needed to kick up her own desire in order to increase her prey's sex drive. I order to do this, she began playing with her own body, starting by needing her own bountiful bosom. Her level of sexual need increased tenfold when her finder eventually worked on pinching her nipples, causing heat to radiate more in her body. Alexander shifted in his sleep and Mina breathed heavily because the cinnamon pheromones were overtaking the painkillers in his system.
The window was open to his mind now, a fact that Mina found out when she prodded with her own mind. That was all it took and she began working on his dreams to create more erotic ones. In his case, those dreams would be of a blonde girl with pigtails wearing a red and white striped skirt and a white sweater with a red letter A on it. Though the A looked deformed being that he had some degree of control of his dream, but only as much as the form of his dream didn't clash with Mina's own form. Her chest was huge and her victim's dream girl sported the same mammaries.
The dream girl began to dance and Mina heard him mumble the name, Jessica. Manipulating the mind was a difficult task and it took time, but as Mina began wearing him down, she began to gain more control of his dream girl Jessica. Jessica, who was now a puppet, began a dance that was both erotic and a strip tease. Clothes would slowly be taken off in the dream, but Mina was already naked and was beginning to grow impatient with the way her sex was buzzing for attention.
Groaning, Mina decided that her own body needed some attention in order to keep her mind charade going. Jessica would be used for the sex and Mina ran a hand through the man's bed and found that he was hard and willing. So hard and willing that Mina was doubly surprised to find that her meal was well-endowed. This made her squirm in need, and now she could feel the want of her pussy running down her legs. Her kitty, as she liked to call her female anatomy, need attention and she was all too willing to oblige. Fingers delved into her pussy, which the labia were swollen real in contrast to her porcelain skin color.
Mina was proud of her sex. It sported thick puffy lips, which barely contained the throbbing big clit that she had. It was huge and when she was aroused, the thing would spread the top of her labia out. With a mirror once and spread eagle, she had discovered that being super horny meant that her sex would throb just like a man's cock; like Alexander's cock. She began to play with his cock, running fingers up and down its length. In his dream, Jessica had finished her strip tease and was now knelt in front of him, playing with his member in the same way. There was a compelling will that she should suck his member, and in order to keep the victim placated and no in distress, she moved pulled back his hospital sheets and pulled up his gown. His cock sprang free with an enthusiastic bounce and she smiled, knowing that it was just gonna taste so good.
"Please, Jessica..."
