Date: Fri, 4 Apr 2014 21:32:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: reiedogawa@yahoo.com
Subject: Incubus Chapter 4

Incubus 4
Rei Edogawa

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I woke to bright sunlight and the softness of silken sheets.  My skin felt
so smooth instead of the slight roughness I had felt before. I sat up and
the sheets floated off of me. A breeze from the open window was keeping the
room cool and made the air smell of salty brine.

I got up and went to the walk in closet. Standing naked in the wrap around
mirror, I saw the changes with calm eyes for the first time. My chest and
abdomen were well defined with a gem cutter's precision. My hair had been a
dull black and stringy before, now it was shiny and thick falling in waves
just pass my ears.

My eyes shone with color and the shape of them had slightly changed. My
face was more angled and my lips were fuller. My skin had been a golden tan
before, now shone and screamed vitality. My cock now was 6" soft and I
estimated over 8" hard. My ass was rounded and perky.

Turning away, I looked through my new clothes for something that would fit
me right. I chose a pair of cargos and a graphic tee and leather sandals. I
pulled a brush through my hair and went to find my father.

Dad was in his rooms, his bed covered in naked men and women. He saw me
standing in the door and immediately disentangled himself and grabbed a
robe. We went silently downstairs into his study.

He turned to me and said, "Let me tell the story, then you can ask
questions."

I nodded and he began, "Centuries ago, our ancestor, whose name has been
lost to us, was dying. His body was rotting from the inside at a very young
age, 14, I believe. He prayed to God that his life would be spared.  An
angel came down and made a deal with him. If he gave his life to God and
brought love and laughter to the world, then his life would be spared.

"He agreed and the angel kissed him. He was able to feed off sexual energy,
and take that energy and bring out the beauty in people. He made love to
them, made them feel worth loving, and when he left them, they were more
beautiful than when he met them.

"When his son was born, he was overjoyed. He married the mother of course,
and she understood why he did what he did, though she didn't like it. She
resented him for it and grew to hate him, especially as her youth faded and
his didn't.

"She murdered him in his sleep and then killed herself.  Their son married
soon after. After their wedding night when he lost his virginity, the
transformation overtook him. When he woke, he understood immediately what
happened, raised as he was on his father's stories. His wife on the other
hand was terrified. Her husband had changed overnight. She grew accustomed
to the changes and his infidelity.

"And so it was that in every generation there would be at least one son
with the gift. Over time the gift was blown out of proportion and called a
demonic curse. We as Incubi use the sexual energy of others to make the
world a better place.

You, Dick, are my only son, my only child. I knew the gift would come to
you. I also knew that in Kansas, the possibility of you losing your
virginity was very slim. So I waited till you were old enough, then I
brought you here.

"I understand what you must be going through. I turned the rite of passage
into adulthood into something twisted and perverted. I used the men of my
estate and your homosexuality to awaken you to the gift, because I believe
that this gift must continue down the bloodline.

"Also, it is a gift that brings so much enjoyment, not just sexual. My
father before me slept around with everyone he came into contact with. He
used that energy to heal people. I was him save countless lives without
them being any the wiser.

"I am so sorry for this, the way it turned out. I wanted this to be a
better experience for you. I didn't intend to stage an orgy like I did, but
you didn't have the energy to complete the change. The only way for us to
gather the energy needed is by unprotected sex. I believe it is because
condoms make the whole thing unnatural. We need full genital contact to
gather the power. It is the only way."

Father's story was so preposterous, that I didn't want to believe
it. However, I couldn't ignore the evidence in my own eyes. I accepted his
story and my predicament. I was not given to be a sexual creature. I liked
it enough, but this was a little over the top.

"Do I need to have sex? Will I waste away without it?" I asked.

"No, he said. "We've had to go years in between feedings and as long as we
don't use the extra gifts that come with it, you won't have to."

He was watching me closely for signs of what I would do. I have to admit,
the idea of healing people was very appealing. I wanted to help, but I
couldn't decide now.

I said to him, "No more sex for me unless I decide. Don't put the voodoo on
someone to get me laid again. If and when I choose to have sex it will be
for me and me alone."

With that I left the house and went to the guest house.  Opening the fridge
for a can of coke, I found it stocked with beer. I thought Dad must have
accidentally had this fridge stocked by mistake, but a note was inside.

Dick I know you are underage, but I don't see the reason why not as long as
you are under my roof.  Do not drink and drive. I will kill you.  Dad

I had never had beer before. I grabbed a bottle and went to the living
room. I turned on the TV and popped the bottle. I watched a few shows and
drank my beer. It made me relax and chill. I made sure to eat food with it,
because I didn't want to be blitzed out of my mind.

After the shows, I went upstairs and tried out the sauna and whirlpool
tub. I lounged around, relaxing to the fullest and found to my pleasure
that I could hire a masseuse, or even a spa attendant to come and service
me whenever I wanted. Dad kept them on retainer. They didn't live far away,
so I called and got that set up for the next day.

I had another beer with my dinner that night, which was sent down from the
main house. It kept me buzzed through the evening and when I went to sleep,
I dropped out like a light.

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End of Chapter 4. At a crossroads, with a decision to make.

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