A Walk In The Woods, Extended Bonus (Patreon)

Key: MC, MD, M/F

(NOTE: This scene takes place in the break between the end of the night scene and the beginning of the morning scene I have bookended it with the last paragraph and first paragraph of the scenes so you can place it more easily.)

As the orb faded from in front of Emily’s face the effects definitely did not, her eyes remained dilated and she looked up at him with a lazy grin and pulled him down into a deep passionate kiss.  His hands moved along her frame while his tail coiled around her leg.  The smile on Xander’s face was soon replaced with a look of determination as he threw the cover of the bed roll over the two of them and started to go to work. 

He slid his hand gently along her stomach, letting the palm glide slowly and easily along her skin. The sensation made her shiver in the cool night air as her hypnotized mind responded to the touch. She leaned in and kissed him, passionately but still a little subdued due to her hypnotized state. 

He slowly slid his hand higher and higher along her frame until he reached her breast and began to caress it tenderly and deeply. Letting the palm of his hand press along her firm skin and then slide down to circle along her mound gently.  The sensation caused her nipple to start to perk up as the area around it started to get goosebumps. 

With one hand busy and the other hand supporting him so he wouldn’t crush the young woman, after all he isn’t light, his tail was free to coil along her leg. Wiggling like a snake that had found its prey. The result was the feeling that her entire leg was being massaged all at once.  And little by little the arrowhead tip of his tail started to work it’s way up her thigh. 

The young woman writhed under his touch and moaned softly. Her eyes were barely focused and her pupils were still dilated. Deeply hypnotized. Xander leaned in and whispered into her ear. “Let every touch, every caress, roll through your whole body, stronger and deeper than anything else you could imagine. Let every touch be like your first kiss… every kiss, like your first time. And your orgasm…like a world changing event.”  Poetry in hypnotic suggestions may sound cheesy but it was remarkably effective, as Emily demonstrated by sighing deeply and then moaning loudly. The incubus simply smiled and moved in to kiss her neck more and more deeply. 

His tail on the other hand moved up her body, reaching between her legs and tickling the more sensitive areas of her body. The more the tip started to tickle and slide along her body, the more she writhed and twisted beneath him.  Slowly the tail started to uncoil from the rest of her leg and concentrate itself along her thigh. The arrowhead tip poised like a harpoon ready to strike while sliding along the folds of her most sensitive area. 

Emily was lost in her pleasure, not that she would have been much more aware given the depth of her hypnotic trance. But with her whole body tingling with every touch, and several places all being stimulated at once she was reduced to pretty much moaning and twisting underneath him.  A single hand managed to reach up and grab Xander’s hair and pull his head to hers. The kiss was deep and passionate with their tongues dancing against one another.  This was when Xander’s tail decided to strike. 

Sliding into the young woman like an arrow, it shot all the way to the back of her most private place and the rest of the tail, or as much as would fit, coiled inside of her.  Filling her up as much as it could and then coiling and wiggling around inside of her like an angry snake.         

Emily’s body started to convulse, not only from the force of the tail but from the waves of pleasure rolling through her body.  The kiss broke and she ended up on her back moaning as Xander held her close.  She dug her nails into his back and growled, a half human, half wolf noise that made Xander chuckle a bit as he held her close.  

A few minutes of this and Emily let out a deep loud scream into the woods as her climax rolled through her body. As she did Xander felt her energy, her stored up life force slowly draining from her into him. He held her close as her moaning and her sighs slowed down.  He watched as her eyes fluttered up into her head… and then gently drifted closed. A moment later she fainted back onto the bed roll. Completely drained and completely asleep.  

Xander leaned in and kissed her softly and slid himself around her sleeping form to hold her close. Adjusting the cover the bed roll to keep her warm as she slept off the effects of being drained by an incubus. 

As he sat there, holding her in the firelight, he held up a finger and created a small marble sized orb on the tip of his finger. He gently slid the palm of his hand along her cheek and lowered the orb into her ear.  

As it absorbed into her head, into her brain, into her mind… her eyes glowed gently under her closed eyelids and Xander was able to see into her thoughts, into her dreams. The natural side effect of being drained by an incubus is that the subject’s mind erases the memory.  In many cases the girl, if she remembers anything at all, will remember only a very erotic dream.   This effect fades over time, if an incubus were to drain the same girl over and over again soon she would be fully aware of the situation and remember everything. But for our sleeping little Emily, being her first time, she would not remember a thing.  

But given how much she had helped him, Xander wanted her to remember. So with the orb in her mind he set it to work, restoring her memory as best as he could. Image by image, feeling by feeling. He set up the energy in her mind to help her remember as much as she was able. Pulling the memories out of her brain’s ‘recycle bin’ and restoring them one by one.  They would be hazy at the very least, but she would wake up knowing what had happened and how much she had helped him. 

It was all he could give her. He left the orb in her mind to do its job during the night as he leaned in and stole one more kiss from her sleeping form. Then he held her close and let himself drift off to sleep in the firelight.

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As the sun rose over the forest, Xander stood on the cliff’s edge looking out over the park.  In his hand he had managed to form a softball sized, stable orb that was bright and vibrant. This was pretty much the largest he would ever need.