Apr 21 2011

Succubi Image of the Week 173

For this week’s Succubus, I found one that is Anime based, so her looks do not include a tail or horns, but she does have the wings, head and otherwise, that Morrigan Aensland has…

Oh, and she’s cute too!


Cute Succubus by Nironiro

Cute Succubus by Nironiro



The image here is at the full size that I have of it, so clicking on it will not, sorry to say, provide a larger version of it. ((Click on it! Have a bigger version now!))

She needs a tail.

That’s all I ask for, just one mischievous tail and she’s just about perfect as sort of a “girlfriend” Anime Succubus, which I happen to think is a lovely idea for a story sometime…

It strikes me that she could be in college or something like that, based on what she looks like and all of those books around her… Mebby a magic school or something?

It might be interesting….

Should anyone have an idea of the artist, who this character is, or anything else, please leave a comment!


Thanks to Keiichi81, a reader of the Tale who left a comment that revealed the artist of the work is called Nironiro, and also left a link to a larger version of this work as well!

I’ve updated the image here on the Tale with the larger version, so you can now click on the piccy and have a better look!

Lots of thank yous and huggles!



Apr 20 2011

This is anything but a Dazzling Devil Costume…

The word “dazzling”, according to the dictionary means:

to impress deeply; astonish with delight

Which I agree, does make sense. So can someone explain to me why it is that costume designers use that word for something as ugly as this as a costume for a Succubus or a Devil Woman?

This is called, if you haven’t gotten a clue by now, a Dazzlin’ Devil Costume by the creators. This costume comes with the red bustier, skirt, underwear, fingerless gloves, horns & tail.

The shoes are not included, nor is what appears to be a wig that the model is wearing…

I can’t say that I like this a lot, mostly because there just doesn’t seem to be much imagination used in the creation of it. Other than the horns, and the tail, which seems like an afterthought, there isn’t a lot here that says Succubi to me…

It also is somewhat saddening that there is not really a lot of seduction in this either, it just seems very plain and that really shouldn’t be for someone trying to look seductively Succubi at Halloween. In addition to that, the list price for this costume is $50 US. Now, that is list price of course and you can find it on various sites for as little as $12 US, but really, it is worth it?

I don’t think so.

The tail is too small, the horns are so-so and the costume itself could well be mistaken for a cheerleader’s one really…

I’ll give this one pitchfork out of five, only for the fact that it’s something that could be worn in public…

But I won’t be.


Apr 19 2011

Temptations 108

Some battles are more interesting when they are of the mind rather than of the body. But is it that having the battle with a Queen of the Succubi means she attacks both or is she more… subtle than that?


Temptations 108

By TeraS and Jay

Jay pursed his lips. “Perhaps I should clarify. Civilization as a whole is too much for me to worry about as an individual. I accept a lesser scope of vision to allow myself greater power within that scope. I can’t change the whole world, but I can help my corner of it.”

He took a moment to control his breathing before continuing. “And, I must admit, your presence rocks me on my equilibrium. I apologize in advance if I misstep or think before speaking.” Jay grimaced for a heartbeat. “Er, make that speak before thinking.”

He cleared his throat and continued. “So I do hope you’ll pardon me my indiscretion, Bliss. And perhaps you could teach me what I could learn to not offend those such as you again.” He took on a thoughtful look, ” ‘Arm me with knowledge and I will be strong. Equip me with ignorance to lead me to fail.’ I hold strongly to that saying.”

Jay turned his head to follow Bliss as she walked around him, outer body language broadcasting a deceptive calm though tension remained visible to a careful and talented observer. With her final sentence, his face and body became more obviously tensed. “They’re not ‘just words’ to me. It’s the creed of the Teutonic Knights, I discovered it and it seemed to call out to me. Though by your familiarity with it, I suspect you already knew the origin. Call me a romantic, but I always bought into the whole ‘help the needy, defend the innocent, heal the hurting’ even after most people gave it for the harsher realities of life. To me, a position of strength bears the responsibility to assist others, not the opportunity to abuse it.” He licked his lips before continuing. “I’ve helped the oppressed rebuild their lives, I’ve defended the right of the individual to make their own path in life without their government telling them what to do.” He sighed deeply. “And it’s drained me. It seems … no matter how much one throws at the wall, nothing seems to stick. Sacrifices made to an ungrateful cause are an act of futility, aren’t they?”

Jay crossed his arms and briefly manipulated his lower lip with his fingers. “You mystify me, Bliss. You exude both a propensity for danger and an aura of innocence that perhaps belies your nature. It’s why I can’t help but be both open and guarded. I find myself fascinated by the mysteries you pose, though perhaps pursuing them …. may be unwise?”

She allowed the smallest frown to touch the edges of her lips, “Doing the right thing matters. If to yourself you are true, then your actions, your words and your heart reflect that in the eyes of others and is plain to see. You should never judge yourself against those that have no concept of truth, honour, and more importantly, compassion.”

Pausing in front of him again, her tail sort of poke-pointed at him, “You know that within you. More so, you trace the path of those that held those things above all else. Proud yet compassionate and noble beings that knew that defending the weak and those in need was more than a calling. It was what they were brought to the world to be and do.”

She walked to Jay’s left and then asked, “To know that your name might be forgotten over the passing of time, but your actions would be remembered and bear the fruit of teaching the next to see what you did as good and just… That is more important. To be a knight is… To be more than a knight… That is something that few called that in your world’s past and present can understand well.”

She was silent again as she continued to walk, but then she stopped her pacing and before Jay could react to her, she was so very close to him, her breath warm and pleasant against his cheek. Before that fully registered on his senses, Jay would feel her lips soft and gentle upon that cheek, a quick peck upon that cheek before she  traced a finger along that cheek and asked, “Pursuing a dream in spite of the cost is foolish… But you have taken the path of truth and so, in that, you have, proud warrior, shown that you have mind, will and action within you… That intrigues me as well…”


Perhaps it is unwise to have an intrigued Succubi Queen?

We’ll see…


Apr 18 2011

Storm Clouds 119 – An ongoing Succubi Story

This is the continuing story of the Succubi called Storm Clouds…

If you want to read previous chapters, please click the link in the Tale header at the top of the page marked Storm Clouds or click here...

Sorry all… The Queen of the Succubi has issues with her real life universe being a pain in the tail… Hoping to continue next week…


Storm Clouds 119

Chapter 19

By TeraS


“Step back, Camilla. I can’t let you hurt her.”

The answer to that came in a cruel smile and the words, “I haven’t hurt her yet, Dick. Oh, she wants it and loves it, though. She has a fantasy of having her ass whipped until she can’t sit down for a week. You know that dream makes her dripping wet every night?

Tom watched as Camilla, in Ginger’s form, raised her right hand toward the ceiling and a long black riding crop appeared there.

“Camilla, stop. Think about what you’re doing. This isn’t you.”

Oh, but it’s her.

The whip came down hard on Ginger’s rear and a long red mark was left behind  … but Ginger herself didn’t say a word. Not one. Tom was, to be blunt, uncomfortable with all of this. The sex part of it didn’t bother him, but the abuse? That was going against what he believed in.

“You’re going to have to stop, Camilla.”

No. This is what she wants, Dick. Not what I want or you want. Now, go and have a drink from the office bar or read a paper or watch, or wait outside. I don’t care because she doesn’t. All she knows is that the one person she can submit to is debasing her and making her be the person she is inside. A meek little fucktoy that needs a firm hand to guide her.

Tom wasn’t buying it and he moved towards Camilla, “Sorry, but you aren’t going to do this.” Tom didn’t want to pull his gun and use it on her. That was a last ditch resort as far as he was concerned. He closed the distance and then took hold of Camilla’s wrist, stopping her from using the whip again.

She looked up at him and her eyes glowed green, “Thomas, please trust me on this. This is the fastest way to get what we need from her. Don’t interfere with what you see.”

Tom’s grip became a little firmer, “Abusing people is wrong, Camilla.”

“It is. But then she isn’t a person right now, and so she doesn’t qualify. Would you like to hear it from her own lips? Would that make it acceptable, then?”

Ginger’s voice was wrapped in need as she begged, “Slut has been a bad girl. She needs to be punished. Mistress has to punish Slut.”

“That makes it worse.”

Camilla’s tail wrapped itself around Ginger’s neck and tugged her close to one side, pushing Tom slightly as she moved. She took hold of Ginger’s hair again and pulled her face to look up at her, “Good Slut. You can lick my shoes.

There was no delay from when Camilla let go to when Ginger was on her hands and knees doing exactly that and mewling in pleasure from it.

Tom’s disgust with the whole situation came to a boil, and he shoved Camilla’s hand away from him. He turned away from the scene and moved towards the door, pausing there as he gripped the door handle, “Tell me something, Camilla. Is this what Succubi do? Hurt and harm others? Are you going to suck away her soul next and kill her?”

To his surprise Camilla answered that with, “There is a difference between what you see and what there is, Tom. Look back.”

He did, and he saw Camilla as he had always known her, sitting on the chair, but with Ginger still on the floor in front of her degrading herself. Camilla’s tail was wrapped around Ginger’s neck directing her movements.

“If someone gave you your heart’s desire, wouldn’t you take advantage of it? This is what she wants, Thomas, and neither you nor I have the right to judge her. She needs this, has needed it for some time now. She’ll gladly answer anything for this to happen without hesitation.”

“I don’t like this, Camilla. Tell me something: do you like it?”

Camilla didn’t hesitate, “No. But that doesn’t matter, does it? Some sacrifices have to be made to get the answers we need.”

Then the scene shifted again to what it had been moments before, a slave grovelling at the feet of a cruel Mistress.

Get the point, Dick?

Tom nodded slightly–“Still doesn’t mean that I have to like it”–and left the office, shutting the door behind him.

Camilla was silent for a time after Tom left. It was difficult to explain the world that she lived in to humans. Tom had managed to accept most of it, but this part of being a Succubi or an Incubi, the part of it where realities shifted and sometimes not for the best, was a problem. The problem in carrying it out came in getting too involved in the fantasy and having that stay with you when the moment was gone. Camilla knew already that she was going to feel dirty after it was all over, but she tempered that disgust with the knowledge that it might, just might, get her the answers she needed.

She rubbed her free hand over the mark on Ginger’s ass, “Now, you worthless slut, you will answer every one of the questions asked. For every one you answer truthfully, I will reward you with another cropping that you need so badly … And, if you are very good, I’ll let you finally cum like the needful cunt you are.

Her hand came down hard, “Understood?”

The answer was just above a whisper and was filled with need: “Yesssss, Missstresss.”

Camila held the crop in the air and began asking her questions.

What do you know of the Succubi?

“They are what is wanted.”

Camilla paused at that answer. It didn’t sound like something that Ginger would say on her own, which was troubling. She took the crop and placed it lengthwise against Ginger’s folds, pressing it against the flesh, “Wanted for what, slut?”

“To be claimed again by those they no longer serve.”

It took a great deal of control for her not to grab Ginger by her collar, and she managed in a curt voice, “Who wants them?”

Ginger didn’t respond to that. Camilla placed one hand against Ginger’s cheek, a green glow appearing there and moments later Ginger began to shake and mewl, but didn’t speak. Camilla’s fingers stroked slowly, “Slut… I am going to take you to the edge of cumming. Your pussy is going to ache and your mind is going to splinter apart piece by piece until you answer my question. The sooner you do, the better it will be for you … Otherwise, I am going to leave you a mindless shell here on the floor and then, oh then I’m going to find Mary Ann and do the same thing to her, slut.”

The answer was barely a whisper, one that Camilla would have missed save for the ragged breath that was taken before the words came out.

“Please. Mistress doesn’t know why.”

Camilla drew the crop up and down as she tried to make sense of what had been said. Mistress doesn’t know why? But at the moment, Camilla was the Mistress here, wasn’t she?

“Tell Mistress why she doesn’t know.”

“Mistress does what she is told to do, just like slut.”

The cold shiver of realization of what Ginger had been trying to say made her stand up and run for the door, leaving Ginger curled up in a ball on the floor, her fingers pumping frantically in and out of her sex trying to overcome the hold that Camilla had over her.

She shifted back into her normal form, save for her horns and tail, which still were visible as she drew open the door and shouted, “Thomas!”

Moments before, Tom had left the office and closed the door behind him. It really bothered him how Camilla could do this. He supposed that most of his misgivings were because he was very old school in his thinking about relationships and sex. It had always been his belief that you found the right person for the right reasons, acted honourably, loved them, married them and then were happy together.

He didn’t understand why people would want to suffer or be abused by others. It just didn’t make sense when he first heard of it and today … well, that hadn’t changed all that much.

He looked over to where Mary Ann sat at her desk typing away at a computer there. Ignoring her, he moved towards the leather chairs and sofa on the far side of the room, hoping to find a magazine that didn’t have artificially enhanced women on the cover but did have some real articles within the pages. Looking at the table there, he sighed a bit as, of course, the only things to be seen were the current and past issues of the company’s flagship magazine, and nothing more.

Giving up on that idea, he dropped into a chair facing the office he just left and looked over the lobby. Lots of mirrors around–probably for Ginger to preen in, he thought. The doors through which the goons had left were closed … and Mary Ann … she was suddenly standing to the right of him in that stupid schoolgirl outfit, a slightly vapid smile on her lips.

“Hello Mary Ann.”

“Hiya, ‘tective! You need something while you’re waitin’?”

“No, thanks. Nothing here that interests me.”

She had a hurt look for a moment and then traced a finger over the curves of her breasts that showed over the top of the white shirt that she was wearing, “Nothin’? Nothing at all?”

Tom closed his eyes and sighed, “Nope. You have nothing that I’m interested in.”

To his surprise, Mary Ann patted his hand, “Wells, if ya want something, let me know, okay?”

He didn’t open his eyes, but instead tried to make sense of everything that had happened so far: thoughts of possible reasons, ideas of who was on the list next.  But then, for some reason, his thoughts turned to his past and the one woman he had ever truly loved. He found the image of her forming so very clearly in his thoughts; he could see her, almost smell her perfume …

Sitting up, he coughed for a moment, and then heard a voice …

“Are you having allergies again, Thomas?”

That voice. Tom opened his eyes and saw standing there a woman with pixie-cut brunette hair with some blonde in it, a button nose, the pink lips he remembered so very well, wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, and he heard the voice that he thought was gone forever.


“Hi, Thomas …”


Apr 17 2011

Angels vs. Devils – An Art Collection…

I was in a book store with my Eternal this weekend and we were poking around the used book section of it hoping to find something of a Succubi nature there…

And we found something quite interesting, even though it has been available since last year…

Furious - Angels Vs Devils Published by SQP

  • Title: Furious – Angels Vs Devils
  • Editor: Sal Quartuccio
  • Publishing Date: March 29, 2010
  • Length: 64 Pages
  • ISBN-10: 0865622027
  • ISBN-13: 978-0865622029
  • Available at Amazon here
  • Price: Varies, Ours was $6

This work is a compilation of art by artists such as James Ryman, Mitch Byrd, Brian Leblanc, Pelaez, Maraschi, and several others.

The book is not a graphic novel, but rather almost a coffee table edition of these artist’s works.

The images in this book are all of Angels and Demons, or, as I seem some of them, Succubi in all sorts of different situations. And in a lot of them, the Angels are not exactly all innocent by far…

Oh there are the occasional works of art like the cover, which show them at odds with each other, but even in those moments, there is a very strong undercurrent of sexuality in all of the art here.

SQP has produced several other books that also display art, individually, of many other fantasy beings, there are book that cover Angels alone as well as Devils. This is, as far as I can find, the only one that is promoted as having them together in one work…

I really do like the art very much, though the number of tails in it are rather limited. It’s a bit of a shame that bat-like wings are to some artists what makes a Devil girl or Succubus, but I still question that as, for Succubi at least, wings make having fun a bit of a problem in bed most of the time…

I’ll place it in the top ton artbooks we own, it would have been nicer as a hardcover rather than a softcover, but then I suppose the subject matter in a way doesn’t seem to be enough to have one…

I’ll give it four out of five pitchforks.

Lovely art, would have been happier if it was a little larger in format and on better paper than it was produced on…


Apr 16 2011

An Ragnarok Online Succubus and Incubus YouTube…

I found yet another Work In Progress video on YouTube, which shows an artist colouring a drawing of the Ragnarok Incubus and Succubus that I thought was interesting…

If the video doesn’t appear, try this link:


And a very small image of the completed work, as a reference…

Sorry that the image isn’t exactly clear, I did that on purpose actually, but I found where the artist posted the finished work on DeviartArt as well…

The artist’s name is Arya Shiroyama, also known as Dark-Arya on DeviantArt. Their YouTube channel can be found here, and their DeviantArt page is here as well.

You can find the completed art here on DeviantArt as well…

I like these two as a couple really, they seem to be a really nice match with each other and reflect what the in-game characters look and act like really well…

If you have a look at the finished work, you’ll see that there is a lot of details in the colouring of both of them, the details of the Succubus’ garter for example, or the Incubus’ clothing. I also really think that their wings are lovely and normally I don’t like wings on Succubi or Incubi all that much…

The artist, on their DeviantArt site, does mostly art that ties into some of the most popular Japanese cute anime, tending mostly towards such game series as Ragnarok as well as themes of Shonen, Ecchi and Chibi characters…

Please visit their blog, which you can find here, and have a look!


Apr 15 2011

A Succubus with a really big Pitchfork…

Zazzle for some reason is becoming more and more… succubish? Shall we say? There seems to be more and more items on sale there with Devil Girls or Succubi, which I am thankful to the many artists there for… And this time, I found a Succubus with a really big pitchfork… This I think is just a classic image of a mischievous Succubus by far… It is the work of someone calling themselves Chickwhipped, and you can find their site on Zazzle here and the page I found this work here too…

I found it as a fridge magnet, but it appears on all sort of things like shirts, ties, bags, cards, mousepads and so on… There are few images of Succubi that have that touch of mischievousness in them, this one has that by far. Her smile, stance, the casual way she holds her pitchfork…

All just deliciously Succubi in nature which I just love…

There is another work by this artist on his page that have a similar feel to it, that being of a rather naughty Fae that again, just seems exactly right in so many ways…

Please do have a look!