:The Succubus Fantasies:
You're pretty sure none of this is real. You've been told none of this is real. The normal rules may not apply - but you've got your limits. You're not a rapist. You stop and take a breath, step back and pull up your pants and trousers. "Sorry sis... I got carried away. I thought this might be something we do."
She gets up off the table and removes some squashed food from her blouse. "Maybe sometimes we do. But not like this."
"Sorry." you repeat. And you are. "Will you forgive me?"
"Well, you owe me now. And you can start by helping me eat this food. Come on."
You sigh, but know that you've made the right choice here. You sit down and start to eat.
She gets up off the table and removes some squashed food from her blouse. "Maybe sometimes we do. But not like this."
"Sorry." you repeat. And you are. "Will you forgive me?"
"Well, you owe me now. And you can start by helping me eat this food. Come on."
You sigh, but know that you've made the right choice here. You sit down and start to eat.