THE INCUBUS
Tossing and turning, Paige Barlow tried unsuccessfully to find a comfortable
sleeping position. She rolled over on her side, only to see the dim red numbers on her
bedside clock show that it was now three thirty in the morning. She groaned and said out
loud, "Good grief, I have to get up in just three hours, I just gotta get some sleep!" In
another fifteen minutes or so, sleep over took her tired body, but it was far from fitful as
she tossed and turned, slipping in and out of unconsciousness, caught in that nether world
between sleep and awake. As the clock ticked towards five o'clock, something very
strange began happening to Paige's body!!! Her vagina became very wet, totally aroused
and ready for intercourse, and while she was vaguely aware that something sexual was
overtaking her, she was powerless to stop it. Slowly her whole body was enveloped by
this "force", this sexual presence that seemed to fill her very existence. She trembled as
it rushed through her, making every pore of he skin seem like a mini vagina until she was
exuding sexuality in a way she had never felt before!!! Although not conscious, she was
aware of everything that happening to her, that feeling that her entire being was a huge
sex organ. Then it hit her, she felt something or someone inside of her driving her to the
most massive orgasm she had ever felt in her young life! She screamed in ecstasy as
wave after wave of pleasure swept through her, ripping away her modest mid western
demeanor in the process, and then just as quickly as it started, it was over! Limp as an
old dish rag, with sweat popping out all over her, she awoke, barley able to move, all of
her energy sapped by the mystical presence!!!
She fell back into a deep sleep, not even hearing the alarm clock's loud buzz, as she slept
straight through until noon. When she finally came to, she struggled into the bathroom,
getting under a cold shower, trying to regain her senses. Still weak as a kitten, she called
the office and told them that she wouldn't be in due to illness, and then went to the
kitchen to get something to eat. "My god," she thought, "what the hell happened to me
last night!" Although her sex life wasn't exactly on fire at the moment, she had enough
orgasms through regular sex, as well as masturbation, and while she had heard about wet
dreams, but she thought that that was a male thing, at least ways until now, but there was
no mistaking it, she had had an orgasm in her sleep! "Well," she opined to herself, "no
harm in that I guess," and then commenced cleaning up her lunch dishes until finally
feeling more like herself, she went out and ran a few errands, soon forgetting about her
experience from the night before.
The next morning she was off to work early, knowing she had a lot to make up because
of yesterday's absence, so she hopped on the bus and took a seat about halfway back from
the driver. Still a little tired, she kept nodding off, being jolted back awake by the jerking
motion of the bus and it was during one of the moments when she was just about under,
when it started happening again. She could feel it in her vagina! Trying to stop it, she
struggled to open her eyes, but to no avail as it was almost like seeing an accident in slow
motion, you think you can stop it, but it just seems to be a little out of your reach. Again
her whole being was being swept along by a mystical force, far more powerful than she
was capable of resisting. Her vagina was leaking juice, making her crack drip onto her
lace panties, making them damp with the aroma of fresh sex. Her breathing became
shallow as her body responded to the excitement that coursed through her!!! While she
had never had any problem cumming, her body was now an instrument of sexual desire!
She could feel this tremendous orgasm welling up inside of her, no human being had ever
made her feel so female! What ever was causing her to cum, was also making her feel
like the most sexually perfect woman on earth, and at this very moment her mind and
pussy were as one in the universe! She felt like the mother of all beings, it was
impossible to describe, but she just knew that no other woman had ever been as fulfilled
as she was right now! Something was in her vagina, making her lips and clitoris puff up
like they had never done before, she felt so sexual, so like a pussy. She was the ultimate
female, and she was being taken by an unknown force! Again, she screamed when her
vagina was rocked by the most intense orgasm any female had ever experienced! When
she finally opened her eyes, thirty five other passengers were staring at her, wondering
what had caused this twenty five year old woman to have what appeared to be an intense
sexual episode on a crowded city bus!!! She would have gotten off at the next stop, but
as was the case yesterday morning, she couldn't move a muscle, but thankfully by the
time the bus reached down town, she had just enough strength to wobble to the exit door
and make it to the street. She hoped she could walk the remaining block to her office,
but she really wasn't sure that she could!!!
When she finally plopped down in her chair, she was still feeling the effects of her on bus
orgasm and several of her coworkers stopped by to see if she was okay. She merely
nodded and told them that she was still a little weak from the flu and that she would be
all right, while not believing those words even as she spoke them! Twice in the last forty
eight hours she had been racked by the most vicious orgasms she could possibly imagine,
both having left her shaken and trembling, and while she had always had a healthy
attitude towards sex, there was something almost sinister about what was happening to
her. As good as it had felt, there was an under current of malevolence surrounding the
whole affair. The main problem was what was causing it, and what if anything could she
do about it if she did find out what was going on! Paige spent the rest of her day
immersed in her work, trying not to dwell on whether it would happen again, but the only
thing she was sure of so far, was that in both cases she had been sleeping when she was
over taken. "Oh great," she thought, "all I have to do is never fall asleep again and
everything will be all right!" At six pm sharp she left her office and headed for the bus
stop, anxious to get home and take a hot bath and get to bed. She was mentally and
physically fatigued, and her usually sharp mind had been dulled by the past days events.
While standing by the bus stop, a rather odd thing occurred, that on any other day would
have meant nothing to her. An old woman, a bag lady for lack of a nicer term, was
approaching her on the sidewalk pushing a shopping cart. In a city the size of Chicago,
this was not an uncommon event, so Paige hardly paid any attention to her as she moved
haltingly through the rush hour crowd. It wasn't until she was almost on top of her that
Paige realized she was trying to make eye contact with her!!! When their eyes met, they
locked together, making a cold shiver run down her spine! She tried to look away, but
something held her in the gaze of the old woman, a feeling she had previously felt during
her two episodes of the last two days. Closer and closer the old woman came, causing
Paige to feel that she might actually have a panic attack right there on La Salle Street!
When they were but inches apart, the old woman whispered in a husky voice, "You are
one of us now, in due course you will understand your place! Incubus!!!!" Just as
quickly as she had appeared, the old woman was shuffling off down the street, glancing
back at Paige, again causing her to shiver at the mere sight of the old woman's face.
"Incubus," Paige thought, as she boarded her north bound bus, "I've never heard that word
before, I wonder what it could mean?!?" "Probably nothing," she reassured herself, "she
was just an old woman, what the hell would she know!?!"
After a long hot soaking in the tub, Paige felt immeasurably better. She ordered Chinese,
watched a little TV, leafed through a magazine, called her best friend Caitlin, and made
plans for a little shopping trip tomorrow afternoon. A relaxing weekend, that's what she
needed, and she was off to a good start! The droning sound from the TV, along with a
glass of wine too many, and before she knew it, Paige was sound asleep on the sofa.
Almost immediately the same sinister force enveloped her! Her vagina, wet with sexual
desire, her breathing becoming shallow, her pulse quickening as unbridled lust swept
through her. She was only conscious that it was happening again, the only difference
being that she didn't try to fight it, instinctively knowing it was hopeless to do so!!!
Again her body responded in a most female way, giving of herself to the on rushing
orgasm! This time, however, she sensed more of a presence, of something making her
feel like the mother of all things! What was it, what could it be!?! Her vaginal walls
began to contract as the orgasm spread through her entire being, until finally the climax
ebbed, leaving Paige a disheveled sweaty mess and her mind slowly clearing. There was
no doubt about it now, these orgasms came only when she was sleeping! What on earth
was the matter with her! My god, she just couldn't keep on this way! The only odd thing
that happened to her over the first few days was her encounter with that bag lady. "What
was it she said," thought Paige, "incubus!?!" "What a funny sounding word, I wonder if
it even is a word!!!" After such a sexual explosion, Paige decided she needed another
shower. Her body was damp with sweat, and her vagina dripping wet from the intense
experience! After her shower, Page went to her dictionary hoping to find the meaning of
the word "incubus", but what she found frightened her, but her common sense told her it
was an impossibility! Her dictionary described an incubus as a demon who has sexual
relations with sleeping women, the resulting offspring becoming witches, warlocks, or
sorcerers. "No way," she spoke out loud, "just fairy tales and folklore!!!" Even as she
spoke, though, she had this terrible feeling that what the old woman had said was true.
How could she have possibly known that Paige was having nocturnal orgasms? Why
were these orgasms so devastating? Why only when she was sleeping? So many
questions, so few answers, an now it was time for bed. Paige felt a feeling of
helplessness come over her. She was almost sure that she would be assaulted again in
her sleep, but her need for sleep was overpowering as well. Slowly she climbed into bed,
pulled the covers up to her neck, and then waited. As usual, a person doesn't even realize
when they slip off to dreamland, and Paige was no exception. She just drifted off, and
was soon snoring quietly in regular breaths. This time she felt "him" enter her body
through her vagina, instantly soaking her panties with secretions, her whole body
becoming inflamed with lust! This time it seemed to be communicating directly with
her, making it's presence overtly known. It was as if it was telling her exactly what it was
doing to her, and that she was going to take it and like it! By now, the fourth such
occurrence, Page had become more accustomed to the intense sexual excitement that she
was feeling, and incredilby it was now becoming almost like a drug for her, nothing else
compared to the feeling that the incubus could give her! She could feel his demonic
passion filling her up, and she finally gladly relented, now almost begging "him" to take
her as "his" own! Her vagina shook as the pleasure built to unbelievable heights! Her
clitoris seemed to be as large as the universe, with the incubus wrapping itself around it,
driving her to even greater sexual heights! When her orgasm erupted, her entire body
was wracked by the most incredible feeling on the face of the earth, at that moment she
knew she was "his"! This time he lingered in her body, almost as if to say you are mine
forever!
When she was finally conscious, what the old woman had said to her made perfect sense.
She was one of them now, and the incubus was her universe! She put her hands on her
stomach and felt a presence in her womb. Something was growing inside of her, she
wasn't sure what, but she lay down again, and fell into a deep fitful sleep. If he entered
her, that was fine, because she welcomed him now, if not, she had his seed growing
inside of her. Either way, she was his, and would do his bidding forever!
