True Incubus Short stories
Short Story 1
I had a pretty bizarre, Meandering dream. The part that really stands out to me was that I was in a dark place and there was some kind of ritual going on. These two people threw me down into a coffin that was in an open grave and then something had me by the waist and raped me. I actually woke up having an orgasm. While drifting back to sleep, I kept hearing this voice saying things like I’ve loved you from afar for so long, I adore you, just let me love you, please. He said it over and over and over again just begging me. I kept getting flooded with warm and fuzzy, lovey-dovey images.
While this was happening, I heard another voice say don’t fall for it. It will use whatever means it can think of to try and get you to consent. It will lie to you, it will guilt you, it will imitate past lovers in order to get to you. Just tell it to go away. So with a great deal of struggle, I was able to tell it to go away. So strange… — Reddit user zombiethoven.
Short Story 2
“Basically, I was going on about 5 months without getting laid and no matter what I did I just couldn’t seem to make it happen and I was kind of obsessing over it. One night, being weird, I was lying in bed just staring into silent darkness to trip myself out. The air kind of looked static and I thought to myself “Just let it happen” and that when I completely relaxed and tried to lose myself in the darkness.
I felt really comfortable and started feeling getting rushes of new energy. It felt good. Then it went to my dick and felt super good. I was just chilling, thinking I was tripping. I felt an essence reach through my body and lightly holding onto my colon. It was gentle but it felt very strong and I felt comfortable that I wouldn’t be harmed because if it wanted to harm me, it could very easily. I could feel this energy on top of me and through me.
It kept getting more intense and I loved it. I wanted more and more. That’s when it hit me. “Holy shit. Is this a succubus?” I tried to lift my arms and couldn’t. I felt this weighted heavy comfort mixed with sexual invigoration and I didn’t even have to move. I eventually was able to lift my arm. Then I laid it down again and the process started back. I kept going back and forth because, 1. It felt awesome and 2. From what I know about succubi, they are energy vampires and I can’t have that.
So with all the willpower, I could muster, I stopped this amazing (feeling) moment and forced myself out of bed to the couch where I watched YouTube videos. The sensations started again and I was super turned on. I went back and forth once again until eventually, I resorted to saying “No. In the name of Jesus Christ I command you to leave.” (even though I’m not a Christian. I’ve just heard that’s what you’re supposed to say) sitting up for 2 hours until finally going back to sleep.” — Posted by an anonymous user on Reddit.
Short Story 3
“Sure, yeah, I was with a guy for 2 years, and he would always tell me about scary and paranormal things that would happen at his house. He told me once that he was sleeping, and he woke up around 3 at night. He told me he couldn’t move for about 5 minutes and that he was covered in a cold sweat.
All of a sudden he felt a cold hand on his neck. It started caressing him and he still couldn’t move. He then felt lips on his neck and whatever it was started kissing him. He told me of another time when he was washing his hair in the sink because he didn’t want to get into the shower.
I guess the sink was really deep and he could fit his whole head underneath the faucet. He then felt a force holding his head down in the water for almost a minute, and he was unable to breathe.
He told me that succubus’ could try and ruin the relationships of the people they’re following to try and get them all to themselves. We would argue and fight for no reason so I started to believe something was going on, like with succubus’.” — Posted by Reddit user Siennabears.
Short Story 4
“It kind of comes naturally when you have the libido of an incubus yourself. I have 3-4 succubi around, depending on who I reach out to and I enjoy their company daily.
I don’t like to share the experiences I have with them because people tend to objectify them as some kind of tools to be used for their own needs and desires, only to discard them once they’re satisfied. Succubi don’t appreciate that, not one bit.
If you’re not just looking to use them for a quick fling and have specific questions, let me know.” — Reddit user robert812003.
Short Story 5
“About 3 years ago I visited my parents in the Philippines. They live in a big house in a quiet province away from the city.
After a long flight from L.A and another flight to another island, I took a nap in one of the many rooms that they had. It was about mid-afternoon. I was awakened to someone caressing my hair like it was moving it away from my face, I didn’t care at first because I was so tired and didn’t rationalize the situation yet. Then I felt someone kiss my lips, I still remember because I felt moist lips, which was a little chapped kiss me gently while it put his hand behind my back to an arch. Only then did I realize that something was off. I was too scared to open my eyes because I didn’t want it to know I was awake, I taught it was a real person who broke in. When I suddenly dared to open my eyes it was a blueish clear figure on top of me. It was broad daylight. I couldn’t and didn’t want to look at him in the eyes, he just disappeared after ten seconds. I was freaked out I didn’t go back to sleep that day and ended up sleeping on a couch in my parents’ room.
I was around 25 at that time. I don’t do drugs or drink. Nothing could have altered what I experience.” — Posted by Reddit user noCake4u.