Incubus's Hot Day - You Asked Sun to Join

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You take the risk. Amber's lusts are surging through her, and Sun is dripping with excitement. Becoming an incubus has affected how women see you. Clearly, they want you. Will be willing to do such naughty things to you.

Both of them brim with lusts. Amber quivers, aching for another orgasm, wanting you so badly. While Sun... Sun hungers for you in such an intense way. A yearning way. Her slanted eyes stare at you with such heat you're surprised your clothes don't melt away.

“Wouldn't it be both hot if you both sucked my dick?” you say, glancing from Amber to Sun. Your hand reaches for the zipper of your jeans, your dick aching to burst out to freedom. You pop your fastener.

Amber's lust surges with excitement.

Your zipper rasps. You yank your hard dick out and—

“Are you truly that crass,” Sun asks, her diction refined, her words spoken with such clarity, “to unsheathe your cock before me?” Anger flares across her delicate face.

Confusion wreathes you as she grabs her amulet around her neck, squeezing the octagon symbol tight in her hand. Only a moment ago, you felt her lusts. They were so strong, and now... Now they've transformed into something else, something you can't quite name.

“For your affront, I curse you,” Sun hisses. The world grows darker, like a cloud has passed between you and the sun, except there are only blue skies are above you. “For daring to expose your hard cock before me and for insisting that I satiate your unnatural hungers, I curse you to never again be hard, Incubus. From this day hence shall your dick dangle limp from your crotch

“No maiden's touch shall stir you.

“No act of depravity shall arouse you.

“Nothing in Heaven or Earth shall breath life into your cock again. I curse you with IMPOTENCE!”

A thunder clap explodes around you. The force of her words buffet you. They drive you backward. You stumble into the tree to which you'd pinned Amber. You groan, your dick, once aching with need, softens in your hand and droops like over-cooked spaghetti.

Sun smirks at you, releasing her amulet. You've heard rumors about her, whispers that she's into the occult. You never believed that witches existed, just like you never expected to become an incubus. With a flare of her dark-purple skirt, she marches away with the poise of a queen, satisfaction filling every movement of her lithe limbs.

“Wait!” you call after her as she vanishes down the trail. You're stunned by what happened. “Can you—”

Amber's slap snaps your head around. You blink in shock from her blow. For a moment, your vision swims before it focus on her face, her expression as dark as a thunderhead, her eyes so fierce they almost spark with lightning.

All the lust has vanished from her, too.

“You piece of shit!” she screeches at you. “I let you finger my cunt, and then you want to have another girl suck your dick?”

“Amber, I—”

She slaps you a second time and then whirls around. “You can jerk off your own dick, jackass!”

She stalks after the witch, her long strides carrying her away while you try to figure out what just happened. Amber's lusts were surging through her. You must have miscalculated that she was horny enough to want a threesome and Sun...

Sun cast a spell on you. You can feel it wreathed about your dick like something delicate and lacy bound your shaft. You stare down at it, looking so small in your grip. You rub the tip, stimulating it. Tingles race down to your balls, but you don't even get a twitch in your shaft. No blood flows to harden it.

Panic flutters through you. You close your eyes, stroking your shaft, trying to get your cock to harden. You imagine Amber's naked breasts, remember the feel of her pussy, how it tasted on your lips.

Nothing.

You switch to imagining the hottest girl in school: Lilah. The head cheerleader. A redheaded, busty vamp who sauntered through school in the shortest skirts that hugged the plump cheeks of her ass, tight tops that molded to her bouncing, pillowy mounds.

Never has she failed to make you hard.

Until today.

“Fuck,” you groan, no life at all swelling in your dick. Your cursed. What do you do? You've heard stories. Sometimes curses have to be released by the witch who cast them, and other times...

True love could break a spell. Maybe you haven't fucked things up with Amber. Maybe, if she still feels for you, she can free you.

Or maybe you have to go to Sun and ask her forgiveness. What do you choose?

Do you go after Sun and ask her to fix you? 

Do you go after Amber and ask for her forgiveness?