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This story is for adults +18. Includes hints of defloweration, nudity, fingering, and underage/age difference. The extreme part of this story has been omitted from this website to keep the rating low, but you are welcome to purchase it separately. Supporting comments are welcomed.

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S A L E M

-- Succubi

Lilith senses them coming even before she sees them. The three little girls are young, just at the peak of their coming of age. There's nothing more alluring than corrupting young virgins, and this succubus knows just the thing to lure them in.

All she needs to do is whisper some suggestions to the girls, and before long, the three of them come crawling up curiously at the book, sensing the hidden power that lays underneath.

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-- Adventure

Liz pulls at her two friends along with her toward that abandoned well. Mary advises them not to go, let alone approach just a solitary area. But Liz has always been curious on things. Once she catches whiff of something, it tends to not go unexplored. While Mary is deemed worrying too much, Anna simply tags along for the ride, having been used to Liz and her tendencies.

The three of them have been best friends ever since they could crawl. Their parents are close friends, so automatically, the three also grow close. Liz is twelve this summer. She has the typical big blue eyes and sunny blonde hair, which she often ties in a ponytail so that it won't get on her way during various activities. The girl likes to venture to places. Abandoned or locked, it never stops her from trying. The girl likes adventures and seeking treasures, and her parents and friends are no exception of being occasionally troubled by her, despite being the youngest of the bunch.

Anna is the oldest among the trio. She has auburn red hair that falls in curly locks framing her face, while her emerald green often shine with its usual fieriness. At the age of fourteen years old, she clever and slowly aiming for an independent life. Unlike most girls her age, who are by now busy dressing up and courting boys, she doesn't feel the need to settle down. Despite what people say, Anna still thinks of herself too young to have a husband and children. She still wants to go out a little bit, explore the world and maybe even make a name of her own. The possibilities are endless. One time she aspires to be a scholar, but the next, she wonders if she should just take her father's business as blacksmith. Unlike any other girls, Anna is not afraid to get down and dirty when it is necessary.

Mary is the middle girl, in more ways that one. The girl is blessed with rich chocolate curls and pale violate eyes. She's thirteen years old, just a year older than Liz, and a year younger than Anna. She's friendly and kind, and that puts her as the mediator between her two friends often times that she can count. Yet despite all that, she's also insecure and shy, making it very hard for her to be as confident as her friends are when in front of strangers, or even be bashful as them.

"Why do you even want to go here in the first place, anyway?" Anna asks questioningly.

"I don't know. I just have this idea that came to me in a dream. My gut feeling is telling me that there's ought to be something interesting over to this site," Liz answers confidently.

"A dream? We're approaching this abandoned area just because you had a dream?" Anna asks in disbelief, but makes to further comment.

"A-are you sure this is safe? I-I still think it will be best if we turn around, while we still have the chance. What will our parents say when they find out that we've snuck out?" Mary says worriedly.

"Same like how it usually went, I bet," Liz says, though the words doesn't seem to discourage her the slightest.

The three girls approach the well, which has now dried up thanks to the drought that had hit this area. They are currently at the outskirt of the town they live in. This area is no longer as prosperous, which explains why this part of the town is abandoned. There used to be people living in this area, but now, not even beggars want to stay in this place.

"Look, I think I see something," Liz indicates when they look down the well, pointing downward.

"What? Really? And how do you know that for sure? I don't see anything?" Anna interjects.

Liz points harder, as if the effort can somehow make Anna's vision better against the dark. "There! Over there. See? That brown square thing lying at the bottom."

"I see." They don't know if Anna is telling the truth, or if she only wants to appease her friend. "And how do you suppose we get this thing, huh? Jump into the well?"

"Exactly!" Liz says with passion.

"G-guys, I don't think this is wise," Mary tries to discourage them yet again.

"Oh, come on, Mary. Where's your sense of adventure? We should go and get this object," Liz teases her shy friend.

"How do you even know that there's something there, anyway?" Anna sounds her doubt.

"I told you, I just know. Now come on." Without waiting for her friends to say anything, Liz grabs the old ropes of the dipper bucket, and plunges down straight forward. Her friends can barely contain the shock from echoing through their screams as they witness their friend going down so fast, no one is able to stop the crazy bimbo.

Seconds later, they hear the sound of Liz landing on land.

"Liz! Wait up!" Anna shouts at the blonde. "Are you okay down there?" This redhead can't keep the worry off her tone.

There's silence for the longest time, making the two fears for the worse, until Liz finally decides to speak once more.

"Yes, I'm most certainly fine. Now get your asses down here so you can also see what I've found."

"Why you-- Just you wait until we get you, silly Liz! Do you have any idea who worried we are?"

"W-wait, Anna, are you really going to go down there?" Mary asks frantically, but the redhead follows suit and plunges down without waiting for the brunette to finish speaking. Now the girl is left alone in the middle of the abandoned town. She fears for the worse, and almost commits something reckless, before she can hear her friends speaking once more.

"Holy molly!" she can hear Anna exclaiming in surprise.

"G-guys? What's going on down there?" Mary asks, worried.

"T-this . . . you've gotta see it to believe it. Mary, come on. Come down there. You've gotta see this." Oh great, not it's Anna's turn to sound unreasonable.

Despite her better judgment, Mary is worried, so she follows her friends down the well, using the ropes to climb down.

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-- Curse Unleashed / The Reaping

All three young girls. All three virgins with bodies she can't wait to sully. Lilith stares hungrily at the three girls. The being can't move just yet, but she must be patient. Yes, come closer. Just a little bit more . . .

"Ouch!" one of them, the blonde, winches as she grazes her finger against the pages, before bringing the said finger to her mouth. Apparently, she has made a cut.

Yes! The succubus exclaims inwardly in triumph, rejoicing at the sensation of virgin blood soaking through the cursed pages of the book that she has been trapped in. She can feel it. The seal is weakening as her power reawakens, soaring up to the surface, breaking free, separating her essence from the pages of the ancient book and melting her out, until her own body solidifies into the real world. It all follows with a blinding neon blue light, her signature color.

"W-what are you?"

Three pair of eyes stare at her form wide shock, though Lilith bets it also has something to do with her state of dress. If there is such a thing as being dressed without properly dressed, then Lilith is a living embodiment of it. She wears a thin black garment that wraps around her curves like spiderweb nest, which covers solely her nipples and entrance, yet reveals everything else. And when she says everything, it means including her areola and clitoris. Her hard nubs and pussy hole is covered by these thin black strings that can hardly be considered clothes at all. Why she even bothered, she has no idea. Something about looking enchanting and desirable even when still partially covered. The girls are affected by her sudden presence, Lilith can tell for sure. The flustered expression on their tiny little faces brings joy to her, and the dark sensation coursed through her veins, making her lips curve upward in return.

"Oh my, thank you so much for freeing me from my prison, my dear little Mistresses," the succubus says with a sickeningly sweet tone that allures all three in a single intake of air. Only one of them has spilled her blood, and Lilith is not exactly there to serve the girls, but what they do not know will not hurt them. "As gratitude, please allow me to fulfill your wishes."

"Who and what exactly are you?" the blonde asks in awe.

"You're giving each of us a wish?" a redhead with green eyes exclaims incredulously.

"W-why are you not wearing any clothes?" the shy brunette asks nervously.

Lilith's smiles widens, all beautiful and genuine-looking, none of the three will never even suspect the danger that they have just voluntarily exposed themselves to.

"Why yes, I am giving each of you a wish, as thanks for freeing me from that magical book. You have no idea how long I've waited for this day to arrive. And for that, you'll have my eternal gratitude. As thanks, please accept my humblest gifts," the nearly naked succubus says, not an inch of expression falters from her face.

"And oh, please forgive my manners. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Lilith, the spirit that has been trapped in this book. I bare you no intension to harm, so please be assured." No harm, just a little bit of fun.

"And you answer your last question, whatever do you mean? My privates are covered, no?" She nudges at the brunette.

"W-well . . . tt-that's hard to say . . ."

"Do tell me, sweet little girl, don't clothes procured to hide our modesty?" The shy one looks on, then finally nods. "And is it safe to say, that my most modest parts are covered?" Again, the shy one nods, though this time with some slight hesitation. "Well then, I believe we've resolved that question."

"B-but, I can see you! So much of your skin . . . your body. I can even see your . . . ." Shy one stops before she can further ashame herself, face flushes with heat, she looks like the shade of rose as its darkest shade in peak.

Planning to tease this shy one further, Lilith inclines her head. "Sorry, what was that? I don't believe I heard you correctly."

"Y-your . . . I can see your . . . ." The shy one stops at her tracks when she lifts her gaze, accidentally caught sight of Lilith's pink lips -- the lower pair, mind you. And considering how tall of an adult she is, and how short the little budding girl is, it's easy to have personal parts of Lilith's body to be revealed. Not that the succubus minds. As a matter of fact, she doesn't mind this at all. These girls can stare all the way, as openly as they please, and it will bring nothing but pleasure to this accursed succubus.

"We can see you. H-honestly, what do you think you are wearing, lady? 'Tis nothing but strings wrapped around you. Please cover up, will you?" the redhead says, wanting to sound sassy, but the slight tinge of pink is inescapable from Lilith's attentive gaze.

"And what exactly, pray tell, that you can see from me?"

"Your tits, cunt, and ass," comes the blonde's confident answer, which catches all three of guard. This girl is much more knowing that Lilith has first expected. Oh goodie!

"Oh, is that so? And here I thought I've dressed properly," Lilith smiles on.

"How so? Where do you came from, to own a culture that do not mind revealing so much skin as you do?" the blonde inquires curiously, blue eyes wide and taking the woman's form mindfully.

Curious little blondie. She'll have so much fun with her, Lilith is assured.

"Oh my, golden princess, don't stare at me like that intensely. If you do go on like this, I might just do something that is even more inappropriate than how you think I dress." The succubus wiggles her hips, clenching her thighs together.

"I am no princess. My name is Liz. And this is Anna and Mary." Her friends nod when their names are mentioned.

"Liz, Anna and Mary. Tell me, what can I do for you three? Do you have any wish in particular?" Lilith doesn't exactly owe anything to this girl, even though the girl's blood did awaken this succubus.

"W-well, I don't know. This is too sudden." Liz turns to her friends, who share her unsure looks. The three discuss amongst themselves, until Lilith speaks again.

"What about riches? I can create gold as much as you like. No? Or perhaps love. Surely there should be someone you girls like. You are, after all, in that kind of age. Yes? Am I getting closer? Tell me, do you want me to help make these boys you are crushing on to love you?"

"C-can you really do that?" Mary asks, blushing just thinking about her little crush.

"Well yes, I certainly can. Just say the word, and I will make it come true." Not that Lilith will do exactly just that and hand them to these boys. These girls are hers, and she will be the one who will taste their virgin cunts.

"Yes, please!" Liz exclaims.

"Wait, for real?" Anna asks, disbelieved.

"Why not? Now, all I need is the power hidden inside your blood," Lilith tells them.

"Blood? How much will you need?" Liz asks curiously.

"I don't think this is safe though," Anna interjects.

"No worries. This is nothing dangerous, I can assure you. Not much, just however much your body will give out."

"What does that mean?"

"Rather than telling, why don't I just show you?" Something gleams in Lilith's icy blue eyes. The girls blink, and all of a sudden, the woman hovers right in front of them, standing so close that they can smell that sweet, magnetizing rozen fragrance that seems to oozing off as her natural body odor.

"What are you--?" Anna's questions dies in her tongue when Lilith's hand makes contact with the redhead's skin. Anna gasps in surprise, especially when the girl finally figures out where the woman's fingers are touching. "N-no . . ." Anna starts to protest, but even the girl can't deny the lure of pleasure that the woman's hand can bring.

Lilith slowly lifts Anna's skirt, exposing the girl's fiery red sex. The girl's underwear is pushed to the side, allowing Lilith's fingers to trace tentative touches at Anna's virgin pussy lips.

The other two girls are too stunned to react appropriately, so Lilith uses this chance to slip a finger inside Anna's cunt.

(To be continued)

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