Trick or Treat: Chapter 3 (Patreon Premium)

Story by huskyhuskyhusky on SoFurry

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#3 of Trick or Treat (Patreon Premium)

DISCLAIMER!!!

This is the first 1k words for the full story that is located on my Patreon. This is meant as a preview for the full story and the tags listed are representative of the fetishes found in the story's entirety

Chapter 3 of Trick or Treat, a story that is apart of my Premium content of my Patreon. Premium content is plot driven with recurring characters and are significantly longer than other uploads.

Awesome art by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/goat-kid

Malek has found his first victim of the evening in the form of a drunk kitty coming home from the bars.

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That insufferable cunt, Malek thought bitterly to himself as he soared through the air. His body was incorporeal at the moment, so he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing him as he hovered above some sidewalks of the downtown area of the city. There were several other curses that he spat out about the succubus as he went about his business winning this little wager. Oh why did he have to take such a stupid bet. This was clearly his area, he should have fought her for it. He would have won, and there would have still been enough of the holiday left over for him to do some hunting.

As the minutes ticked by he became progressively irritated with his situation. The pressure to have a successful hunt was making him sloppier than usual, which was not his preferred method. He liked to lure his victims in with notions of grandeur and a bit of persuasive magic in a natural setting. What he was doing now was little more than hunting like a wild beast. Just a hungry feral trying to pick a stray calf from the heard.

It was during this particular thought that an enticing image caught his eye. A lone woman was making her way down the sidewalk and apart from any group around her. She had her arms crossed over her chest and her stance seemed to be pretty guarded. Perhaps someone that wasn't having that great of a night. The perfect prey for the hungry incubus.

Malek scouted the sidewalk ahead about a block or so and saw an open alley way right in the path of where she was going. He flew ahead, crossed through two buildings and landed on his feet within the dark alley. With only a couple minutes to spare, he cast a quick glamour aura on himself that would trick anyone that looked at him into thinking that he was wearing clothes. Next he stalked to the lip of the alley and simply waited. Mere seconds later, she passed him by.

"Hey there, everything okay?" he called out to her with a warm, innocent tone. The woman gave an angry huff and turned to look at him, but instead of seeing some sleazy druggy, she instead came face to face with a rather handsome, muscular wolf. She felt oddly at ease in his presence, just a moment ago she was going to yell at him to fuck off. Now she seemed at ease in his presence. Or more likely that was the work of a quick spell he had cast over her when the two locked eyes.

"You don't look like you're having the best night so far," he continued.

"Tch, that's for damn sure," her voice wavered a bit as she stepped a little closer to the wolf. Malek grinned as he looked the woman over a bit more. She was a rather cute house cat dressed in what must have been a sexy nurse outfit. The skirt was barely short enough to cover her ass and her breasts were nearly breaking free of her top. It would barely take one flick of the claw to get her completely naked.

"Wanna talk about it?" he asked and tilted his head. He continued to pour on the charm, and it seemed to do the trick.

"It's a long story," she mumbled.

"I've got nowhere to be," he replied. It was during this time that he searched her mind with another quick spell and uncovered a few interesting things about her. Mainly some rather naughty kinks, but also that she was a smoker. From behind his back, Malek conjured a pack of cigarettes and then held them out in front of him in an offering manner.

The woman sighed with relief and snatched one of the white sticks and set it between her lips. "You're a fucking life saver. Got a light?"

From his other paw, Malek conjured a simple, plastic lighter and held it out to her with the flame flickering on its tip. The feline held the cigarette out until its end was glowing cherry and she gave a quick puff on it. Malek hid the lighter back in his paw and dissipated it out of the feline's sight. "So what's got you down right now?"

The woman paused to take an extra long drag on her cigarette before replying. "I went out with some friends tonight and the bitches straight up abandoned me at the first bar we go to. It wasn't even that crowded, one second they were there and the next they weren't. They know I have abandonment issues, I can't believe they would treat me like this."

Malek frowned and stepped a little closer. He leaned his back against the nearest building wall and gave a sad shake of his head. "Friends aren't really friends if they have no consideration like that. I say, fuck 'em." He gave a shrug of his shoulders and lifted his paws. "You can't control other peoples' immaturity."

"That's for sure," she growled and took another deep drag. "Whatever. We're done being friends if this is how they are going to treat me."

"Well, in the case that you're needing new friends, I'm available," he said with a smile as he looked into her eyes.

"Thanks," she giggled and turned her head away as if to hide her smile. All while this conversation was going, a more precise spell was taking place. Malek was ever so slowly exuding a miasma that was colorless, odorless, and tasteless. Every breath that she took in of it, her will was becoming that much more malleable to his will. And right now, the most he was influencing on her was her level of arousal. He was doing all he could to make it skyrocket.

His effort seemed to be paying dividends, as he could smell how horny she was becoming. "So, if I may ask," he began and made a show of his eyes looking her up and down. She had turned to him and saw the motion. "Doesn't exactly seem like you had any PG plans for the evening. That's a very lovely costume though."

"Thanks, I like yours too," she said and finished off the cigarette. "But you're right, I was really hoping to get laid tonight. My friends were supposed to help me out cause I've been on a two month dry streak."

"Well shit, even more of a reason to hate them," he said with a wry smile and winked. She smiled back. "Well, I may not be the best looking guy on the street, but I tell you what," he said and pushed himself away from the wall to stand fully facing her. "How about I help you break that dry streak of yours, then I'll buy you some dinner and even get you home nice and safe."

"Hmm..." The woman smirked and bit her bottom lip. She looked him up and down in the same way that he had done for her and she gave a slight shrug. "That would be really nice. Would certainly boost my confidence knowing that I don't need any wing mates to get laid." She stepped closer to him and folded her paws behind her back. "So, where should we go to have our fun?"

Malek gave a short laugh and ran one of his claws along his jaw as he showed some embarrassment. "Well, it's not exactly the most romantic of places but...this alley is pretty deep and dark. No one would see us."

"Yeah, that works for me. I've been fucked in way grimier places," she said and meandered past him to go deeper into the alley. The incubus turned and followed her with his gaze. The way she walked in her high heels really emphasized the sway of her hips, or maybe she was doing that just for him. He grinned to himself and followed her in. Inhibitions low and horniness high, this was exactly where he wanted to be.

The woman came up to an aluminum trashcan and leaned against its dented lid. "My name is Amber, by the way."

"Heh, nice to meet you, Amber, my name is Arthur." He came up behind her and his strong arms wrapped around her midsection. He lowered his lips to her neck and began to kiss from her ear down to her shoulder. He could practically taste her soul through her skin. She was at the perfect seasoning, all he had to do now was fuck her and extract the juicy morsel within.

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