Succubus: A Soul Shared
Copyright© 2026 by GemmaGemmaGemma
Chapter 3: Part 3/6
Science Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 3: Part 3/6 - Succubus: A Soul Shared is an urban fantasy, harem series about Harry, who summons a succubus to help him flirt with the girl that he likes. The problems start there, because Lily is in a lot of trouble, and she's on a journey to prove that she's a real girl.
Caution: This Science Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Mystery School Science Fiction Demons Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem First Oral Sex Big Breasts
I kicked off my shoes. Usually I would do that at the door but I came rushing upstairs after I heard my mother screaming. I sat back down on my computer chair and put my legs up on the mattress. “I’ve been desperate to ask about those other summonings,” I said.
Lily shifted back into her human form, the tail and horns slipping away. She moved to the top of the bed, put her legs under the quilt and got herself comfortable. “Go on then. I love talking about myself,” she said.
“Okay. So, first up was Zach. Los Angeles. He liked to cook. What else?”
“What do you want to know?”
“Anything. Why did he summon you?”
“A girl he dated told him he was a bad kisser so he summoned me for some kissing practice.”
“Is that it?”
“Yeah,” she said, giggling as she reminisced. “That was before the internet so he didn’t know that most summonings happen inside your own body. He just got lucky that I was in my own, or unlucky, at least to begin with.”
“Because you were someone that traumatised him?”
“Exactly.”
“Who?” I asked.
“His mother. She died during childbirth. He took in her soul.”
My heart dropped. “Fucking hell.”
“I know. It wasn’t very nice. When I was summoned, I knew what I was but I had no memories. I didn’t exist before that moment, but I had a complete understanding of being a succubus and what it meant and all of my powers. It was just ingrained in me, all the answers that he needed. I managed to explain myself and he was nice enough to listen. Then I changed how I looked and that’s who I was for almost two years.”
“I can’t even imagine how horrific that was for him, and you. How did you stay there for two years without fulfilling your contract?”
Lily pouted, making kissing noises. “We never kissed. Once we became friends, we decided that no kissing meant I could stay. I didn’t know what I was going back to, and it was scary, so he kept me around.”
It wasn’t lost on me that she had turned away from a kiss with me, the night before, when we were fucking. That wasn’t in my contract though, so perhaps it was unrelated. It seemed to be off limits, and she apologised, and no part of me wanted to push her into something she didn’t want or enjoy.
“So what did you do for two years?”
“Lived. We had a lot of fun. There are so many latina girls in Los Angeles.”
I laughed. She really had a thing for those girls. “Was he like your boyfriend?”
Her face dropped, and she hesitated for a second. “He was my master. We were friends and he was good to me. I didn’t know who I was back then. I didn’t know about my past life, the person I was before they turned me into this. Maybe he was lucky. He got me before I started kicking people. I was a good succubus and we had fun, and he showed me there was something worth chasing.”
“Life?” I asked. I was fascinated by her desire to be one of us, or to prove she already had been.
“Exactly,” Lily said. She smiled. It was timid, almost nervous.
“What happened with Brian?” I asked, changing the subject to her second summoner. It might not have been a perfect subject change, given she had made it clear she had bad memories of him.
“He was the stupidest man alive.”
“Is that it?”
She frowned at me. “He gave me a second chance in my own body and it lasted less than 6 hours. He was a complete idiot. He had the intelligence of an orc, and he looked like one too.”
Okay, so it was bad, but it wasn’t terrible. He sounded like a doofus more than anything.
“What happened?”
“New Year’s Eve. 2005 into 2006. He summoned me just to help him fuck his girlfriend as the clock struck midnight. It’s not like he needed me for that. He was already dating her! Eurgh, he was in his 30s and she was only 19. She was so pretty too, way too good for him. He embarrassed her by bringing me along and then I stood there while he fucked her against a bathroom sink. I could feel my life draining away from me while the countdown went on outside. I thought if he came before midnight I could stay and get away from him but he held on just long enough. I only saw about 30 seconds of 2006 before he finished and my body started to disintegrate. A complete waste of a soul.”
I couldn’t help but laugh, even as Lily grew more agitated. “Whose soul was it?”
“No idea. He didn’t seem traumatised so maybe it was a situation like yours, or maybe he was too stupid to recognise her. I hope that girl got herself away from him.”
“Was she latina?” I asked.
Lily looked like she wanted to be angry with me, but her frown cracked into a smile and she gave my leg a kick. “No, she wasn’t, but she was pretty and I felt bad because she didn’t want me to be there.”
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