Little Sister Shana – chapter 1 by Limnophile

CAUTION – This story has supernatural beings, mind control, a little magic, and LOTS of incest. Later chapters include smoking, alcohol, drugs, group sex, and impregnation. You have been warned. This story does not follow ‘Succubus Canon’, if there is such a thing.

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“But I’m HUNGRY Alex! Please, big brother?”

“Sorry, Shana, but I only have so much. I gave you some twice already and it’s not even lunch time. Once I finish searching I’ll give you some more.”

She sighed. “Okay.”

With her naturally curly and waist-long blonde hair, blue eyes, shapely hips, small but obvious bosoms, and absurdly cute teen face; it would have been difficult for any straight male to refuse the barely-18 beauty anything. I needed to. Over the last months my willpower had grown, so it was only a minor effort instead of very difficult for me to resist her.

I was looking through the items in the old man’s apartment, trying to find money or anything I could sell easily. It was a cheap and run-down dump of a place but still better than the refrigerator box in an alley we had slept in the night before. I took the three twenties from his wallet but knew I should leave his wedding ring and anything else that might be noticed if it were missing. There were two credit cards but if they were used after his death it would be a huge red flag. “I guess that’s it. Sixty bucks and thirty in casino chips.”

“Please, Alex? I’m hungry.”

I sighed. “His body creeps me out. Let’s go in the other room.”

I had her lean over the kitchen table and stood behind her. I unzipped my pants, lifted her dress, and stroked my penis a few times to get it hard. I felt a sudden rush of pleasure as I slid into Shana’s hot and tight wet pussy from behind. The supernatural ecstasy was nearly enough to make me her slave, though I couldn’t even see her beautiful face. She moaned, “Mmmmm. Nice.”

She was a vampire, a supernatural being who lived by taking life energy from mortals. Blood vampires were commonly portrayed in movies but extremely rare. People called flesh vampires ‘Ghouls’, but they had also been nearly wiped out long ago. My little half-sister was a succubus, a sex vampire. They were surprisingly common these days. I knew there were at least fifty others in the city. In a place as decadent and permissive as Las Vegas, would you expect any less?

She seduced mortals and drained away their life energy as she satisfied their lust. Being 19, I had a seemingly unlimited supply of erections and semen. I knew she would need less as a full adult, but Shana was maturing rapidly and demanded far more than even a college-age boy could provide. If I gave in too often I knew I would weaken as my life was drained away, then die if she took too much.

It was only noon and I was screwing her for the third time of the day. I held her small firm breasts through her pink dress. It felt great but I knew I had to be careful and only have sex with her from behind. She was still young and not fully in control of her hunger. I unloaded into her and was strongly tempted to go again, though I was already tired.

I had quickly learned my limit. I could give her either anal four times a day, regular sex seven or eight times, or let her give me one wonderful blowjob if she wasn’t overly hungry. If I was behind her, not looking at her face, I could control myself and end things when I had given her enough. I loved doing anal and she liked it, but it was so messy that we only did it if we could shower right after.

She loved to kiss and have sex in the missionary position too but I knew the danger. The one and only time we had done it, she nearly killed me by accident. If we did it again when she was hungry, she might lose control again. I’d die like the elderly man had early this morning.

Yesterday we noticed the creepy old guy standing near a playground. He was staring at a group of elementary school kids. To seduce somebody Shana only needs to get them to agree with something she says, stare into their eyes, and touch them. We approached and she asked, “Some of the kids are really cute, right?”

He nodded and looked at her face. “Um hum.” He stood practically frozen, staring at her beautiful eyes and luscious smile as she stepped closer to hold his hand. She said, “Let’s have some fun at your place.” Like a robot he said, “Yeah, my place.” He led us to his apartment and bedroom.

She quickly stripped with him and laid on his bed, then sucked his tongue as he thrust into her. In only a few moments he grunted and rolled off her exhausted. She looked much healthier. Her skin practically glowed as she smiled and moved away, leaving him fully fucked-out and nearly asleep. She let him rest a little while, then sucked his tiny pecker until I pushed her away. He was unconscious and deathly pale.

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If I had been awake early this morning I would have tried to stop her, but she sucked him until she had drained away the last bit of life he had left. I knew it would look like just another old man who had a heart attack. He had been a disturbing pervert, but his death still bothered me. On the positive side, there were no signs of violence or robbery, so there probably wouldn’t even be an investigation.

As I returned to searching for valuables, I found the perfect thing for her on top of a stack of kiddie porn in the closet. There was an ad for an ‘adult products store’ that had a glory hole. I showed it to her and smiled. She shouted, “YES!” She would be able to satisfy her powerful need and I’d get to see her do a lot of blowjobs. Letting her suck me was very dangerous, but I loved to watch.

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In the morning Shana and I went to the ‘adult store’ before they opened. We waited near the back door until we saw a man holding his keys out. I asked, “You work here?”

“Yeah, but you two are too young. You need to be 21.”

Shana looked at him and asked, “There are lots of sexy things inside, right?”

“Right, lots.”

She touched his cheek and smiled. Her eyes locked with his as she said, “You’d love to take us inside so you can fuck me, right?”

He fumbled with his keys, then quickly unlocked the door saying, “Fuck you! Need to fuck you!”

We followed him in and I locked the door behind us. She leaned on a chair and bent over, commanding him, “Do me from behind.”

I watched his already-hard cock thrust into her again and again. When he came I let him keep going. Shana smiled with joy as her life energy was being refilled. When he erupted into her the second time, I pushed him off. I didn’t want her to drain him too much.

Shana told him, “We’ll be in the left stall of the glory hole all day. Tell any guy who wants a blowjob to go in the right one.”

“Yeah, the right one for blowjobs.”

“You didn’t see us, but you know a girl in the left one is giving blowjobs for twenty bucks.”

“Twenty bucks.”

“Good. Now get to work.”

Shana and I walked in the stall as he prepared to open the store. Half an hour later somebody walked into the other stall. Shana cleared her throat. I had told her not to mention money or what she was doing, in case any cops came in.

A large black hand passed a 20-dollar bill through the hole then stuck a soft but huge black dick through. I happily watched her suck him off. I was surprised she could fit the head in her mouth, it was nearly the size of a baseball! The second guy had a small white one, and the next was a mid-sized Hispanic. After her third dose of jizz, I figured it was safe enough to let her blow me too. It was wonderful! Amazing!

We sat there on the floor half the day, until she had blown at least fifteen guys. She turned to me and said, “I love sex and cum, but I’m so full I don’t want any more. I’ve never felt like this! I’m so ALIVE! So full of ENERGY! We need to keep coming here!” I noticed a faint pink glow in her eyes. I’d never seen that before.

As we were walking toward the back to leave, a drop-dead-gorgeous and beyond-beautiful older woman walked in the back door. I was so stunned by her overpowering sexiness and allure that I froze in place. When I was finally able to move slightly, I noticed Shana was staring at her and rubbing herself through her skirt. After only a few seconds, I was fully hard and close to cumming in my pants.

The intensely arousing woman smiled at us and said, “I think you’re too young to be in my place.”

Shana agreed, “Yeah.” I nodded. “Yes.”

She looked in Shana’s eyes and held a hand to her cheek, then did the same to me. She said, “Since you’ve been poaching my supply, I think you should go to my apartment with me.”

I DESPERATELY, URGENTLY wanted to go with her. ANYTHING for the super sexy goddess! Shana and I held the woman’s hands as she led us to a Lincoln Towncar, then told us to get in. On the drive she said, “I’m Helen Hornblower now, but in ancient times they called me ‘Helen of Troy’.”

I believed her. There was no way anyone had ever been more beautiful! She noticed me staring at her necklace and asked, “You like my gift that started a war? Prince Paris was a handsome hunk but such an idiot! Hehehehe! I’ll teach your lusty little vamp, but you need to earn it. What are your names?”

I stared in her hypnotically sensuous eyes and replied, “Alex, she’s Shana.”

“You’re going to be part of my happy harem, Alex, and little Shana will work for me.”

At her apartment Helen had me strip. She sat on the edge of a bed with three nearly unconscious young men. Her eyes glowed pink as she ordered me, “Give me your sperm. All your sperm.” She took my penis in her mouth and gave me an amazing blowjob. My cock kept pumping into her lovely mouth for an incredibly long time. I think I really did empty my semen supply in one go! She laid me on the bed. I was so exhausted that I couldn’t move for hours!

My drowsy mind barely heard, “You’re a real hottie Shana, but you’ll bring me a LOT more money as a high-class call girl than a cheap hooker. Let’s get your hair done and buy you some clothes.”

When they returned half a day later, Helen had me and the seven other men in her apartment get food from the kitchen and drink some water, then she sucked our dicks again. We were so drained we barely had the energy to speak, let alone go anywhere. Her blowjobs were so great we would never want to leave anyway.

Shana’s new look was classy but supremely sexy. Her long blonde hair was curled and styled into something from a movie about Marie Antoinette. Her pink and purple dress showed off her slender calves and revealed a bit of cleavage without seeming slutty. I’d never seen her wear makeup before. The nice cosmetics made her look a little older and even more beautiful. She was the prettiest female I’d ever seen, other than Helen.

I’m not sure how long Helen kept me as a willing sex slave and trained Shana to be an expert whore. It was probably around a year. When Helen finally encouraged us to leave for New York, Shana had the money to buy me a new Cadillac and a tailored suit, with close to twenty thousand left over. She said that was a quarter of what she made as a call girl. Helen kept the rest.

We’d gone most of the way across the country, all the way to Ohio, before we had a big realization. Instead of loving Helen deeply, we were angry she had kept us enslaved, in thrall to her mighty powers.

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There was nothing we could do to get revenge on Helen at the moment. The first things we would need to start our new lives would be a place to live, a way to make money, and a way to feed Shana. She’d be an excellent hooker, but a lot of bad things happened to prostitutes.

After leaving Vegas, the pink glow in her eyes hadn’t faded for two whole days, and she had finally asked me to fuck her when we reached Brooklyn. Since she was still nearly full, sex could wait. We had money to last at least several months, so I drove to a real estate office. The cheapest place they had was three grand a month for only a tiny studio apartment in an attic. A cardboard box would be free and nearly as spacious. I decided that if we didn’t find a good place that day, we’d make do and sleep in my car or drive to a cheaper area and find a motel.

We heard an argument around a corner in an alley. We looked and saw a muscular boy around 18 holding a baseball bat, demanding that two smaller boys give him the candy they were selling for a school club. They were all helpless as puppies when she asked, “I bet you like looking at pretty girls, right?”

They all nodded as she approached them. She looked in a boy’s eyes and smiled as she touched his cheek, then she did the same with another. She asked the bully with the bat, “Some people told me my hair is pretty. It is, right?”

Zombielike, he mumbled, “So, so pretty.” She kissed his lips and I knew he’d be her devoted slave until she let him go. As she led him out of the alley she asked, “There must be a private place around here where I can show you my body. Where can we go?”

He suggested several places, almost at the same time. She asked, “What’s your name?”

“Bill. Name is Bill. You’re SO PRETTY!”

“Bill, give my brother the bat. What was the first place you mentioned?”

He handed the bat to me and said, “My uncle’s restaurant, it closed last month. It’s only two blocks.”

She commanded, “Lead us there.”

As she gave him a blowjob in the abandoned restaurant, I had an idea about using the candy sales bit ourselves. When she finished sucking him off and he sat on the floor nearly asleep, I watched her wipe some stray semen off her chin and suck it off her fingers.

She reached to hold my hand, but I passed her a box of candy instead. I explained, “This could be a great scam for us. We’re just innocent students walking around selling candy, until we find a single guy that lives alone. Then you do your thing and we have a place to stay for a while.”

“Good idea! Since I’m full and it’s safe now, do you want a blowjob?”

“GAWD! PLEASE?”

I dropped my pants and yanked my shorts down. The excellent suckjob I received was as good as one of Helen’s, truly worth dying for! Once I had heard somebody describe the rush of snorting cocaine. Shana’s blowjobs were at least ten times as good!

We drove three hours to a motel that wasn’t outrageously priced and had anal sex in the shower. Her tight sexy ass was the only thing that could even compare to her incredible mouth. “I love you, Shana. I love you SO much!”

“I love you too, big brother.”

When we crawled in bed, she turned her back to me. I dozed off with a hand on one of her boobs and my cock between her thighs.

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I had a bizarre dream. My father came home holding the hand of a beautiful but very pregnant woman. I’d never been attracted to a black woman before.

Mom jealously asked, “Who is SHE?”

Dad mumbled, “Love her.”

The woman said, “You have a good husband. You must love him, right?”

Mom just replied, “Love him, right.”

The woman smiled and kissed Mom. “Good. You’ll love your new daughter, too. You’ll love her more than anybody and do anything for her. Your husband helped me make her, so you have to love your new girl.”

“Love her. Love new daughter.”

The woman lifted her dress and squatted near the front door. She had no underwear on, and I saw a huge EGG come out of her. It was rainbow-colored and the size of a honeydew. Mom gently picked up the enormous egg and cradled it in her arms. “Love my girl.”

The woman saw me peeking from the living room and said, “You’re high-school aged, so you must be horny all the time, right?”

I replied robotically, “Yeah, 18. Horny all the time.”

She kissed me and said, “You want sex with your new sister. You want to screw her a lot.”

“Yeah, screw my sister a lot. Want sex with her.”

“Good. That’s a good boy.” As the woman walked out I saw Mom laying on her bed, cuddling with the huge egg.

When I woke I knew it was a memory, not a dream. I suddenly remembered that a month later the egg hatched and Mom fed Shana all day long. She ate voraciously, until she had grown into an 18-year-old girl by bedtime. That night Mom, Dad, and I all had sex with her until we couldn’t anymore. The next morning was a Saturday, and most of Mom and Dad’s friends came over to help us ‘feed’ Shana. At least three or four of them stopped in to help each night, and I screwed her as often my body would let me. For a boy who was barely a man, that’s a LOT. The daily gangbangs lasted a few months.

One morning I woke to find Mom and Dad unmoving in their bed. They were pale and cold. They didn’t react when I shook them and yelled, trying to wake them. My little sister had fucked them to death! When I found Shana she was sitting on the kitchen floor, stuffing herself with sugary breakfast cereal. She needed food and drink, but they were only minor parts of her diet.

Shana had been naked since she hatched. Since Mom’s clothes were far too big, I wrapped her in a blanket and drove her to a big-box store in Dad’s car. I had her wait in the parking lot as I bought a couple of dresses, and found a college boy fucking her in the back seat when I returned. I let him finish, then had a turn before driving her to Las Vegas.

Despite everything, I still loved my vampire little sister.

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