My Life as an Incubus

I groggily got up from my bed, my body sore for no reason. Walking to the bathroom in the early morning, with scarcely any light to illuminate the way I still managed to find my way. I got in the shower and started relishing the hot water cascading down my body. Loving its soothing feeling. I tried to grab my shampoo but my muscle memory of where it has failed me. I just swiped at nothing and that is when I realized that I seem to be taller than normal. My hands seem to be much bigger, and my groggy disposition went away when I realized that my entire body grew.

I hurriedly got out of the shower and went straight to the mirror. There I saw something bizarre. Someone staring at me. A gigantic brute of a man, handsome with a youthful face, and body most gay men would die for. I couldn’t believe what I’m seeing so I stepped back and waved at the reflection. It waved back and that’s when I screamed.

“AAAAAAGGGHHHH!” The scream that came out wasn’t my meek voice but a deeper voice. More masculine and baritone.

Soon footsteps approaching echoed in the hallway outside and the door swung open. There were my brothers, staring at me. My current condition of nakedness made me scream higher.

“Nathan, it’s okay!” Vance said trying to calm me down. Which earned him a bewildered look from me.

“What do you mean it’s okay?” I asked in a complete haze.

“I know it is hard, but you have to calm down,” assured Justin, “I know you’re probably scared but we can explain everything.”

“Explain how?” I asked perplexed, covering my now more enhanced member,

“What is happening?”

“Cover yourself up first and dry yourself,” said Vance handing me a towel, “we will talk about this downstairs.”

I took the towel and covered myself partially. They both looked at me concerned. I felt pity looking at them.

“Okay,” I said as they left me alone to compose myself, I grabbed my robe, snug and tight to my body but the material stretched enough to allow for movement, only closing enough to still show skin. When I did get downstairs, I saw both of my brothers sitting down on the living room couch. Both their heads looking down.

“Hey,” I greeted as I sat opposite them. They looked up and smiled at me. “Are you gonna explain things to me or am I gonna be left in the dark.”

“We-,” started Justin but took a sharp breath. “We don’t know where to begin actually.”

“We’re sex demons,” Vance said out of nowhere. Justin and I looked at each other surprised by this and I just chuckled nervously. But they both looked at me and then I realize maybe they were serious.

“What are you even talking about?” I asked perplexed.

“We are what you would call Incubus, sex demons who take the essence of living beings through sex,” explained Justin regaining his composure. “We have existed since anybody could remember.”

“Oh god this is giving me a brain aneurysm I just know it,” I told them pinching my brows slouching down with mental exhaustion, “is that why I look like I came out of a porn magazine?”

“Basically,” started Vance, “when we come of age, we all change in some manner,” he said explaining it to me while he grabbed his phone showing a video of him changing a slight bit from having a crooked nose to a straight one.

“However, what happened to you last night wasn’t supposed to happen rapidly,” added Justin, “you have gone through so much morphing in a span of an hour, unprecedented to me and Vance.”

“Wait what?” I said more bewildered, “’THIS’ wasn’t meant to happen?” I asked gesturing to my body.

“No, it was not,” Justin answered, “what Vance showed you was the extent we are able to change at a time,” Justin further explained, “our bodies can only take so much morphing that once he was finished with that one, he might’ve looked drunk to you.”

I breathed a sigh of exasperation, looked to the distant and tried to re-examine my life, then it dawned on me. This was perfect. If nobody could recognize me then I won’t be branded a pervert in my school. The only thing I am only factoring in is that I still have a record of my old photos. This won’t work.

“We just want to ask, did something traumatic happen to you?” Vance asked a clear determination that if I said no, he’ll just press further for more information. I looked at him and sighed. I grabbed my phone and showed them the video.

“Why are we looking at a naked guy?” Vance asked then, “Oh!”

“Oh no!” Justin said looking up and meeting my gaze, “Who fucking did this?”

“I-I don’t know, I never was the best at meeting people at school,” I said while taking the phone away, “I just know that my life in high school is over.”

“Then, that must’ve been it,” Justin said, “with how stressful it might be to go through that your body subconsciously changed itself.”

I suddenly remembered the scene that was lain in front of my curious eyes yesterday. The vivid image of the two of them fucking like animals with wild abandonment. I darted my eyes away from them, blushing from what I remembered. They caught on both fast enough that there were more to get traumatized about.

“Was there more?” Vance asked concerned.

“You can tell us,” Justin assured me, “it’ll be fine. Just tell us what’s wrong.”

“Nothing!” I said trying to deflect, looking around me trying to avert my gaze.

“Nothing else, I promise.”

“We know when you’re lying to us,” Vance told, “we can’t help you if you don’t tell us.”

“Can we just drop it for now?” I asked.

“No,” Justin said, “whatever it is you can tell us, this,” he gestured to my newly formed body, “is the product of stress; we have to get to the bottom of it or it might get worse.”

I brought my gaze back to them, my brows furrowed and touching my chin. Looking to form coherent enough words that might offend them, ‘hey guys I saw you fucking, my own brothers,’ yeah that’s not really gonna work. But there really isn’t any other way to say it.

“Just gonna rip the band aid off, I saw you guys fucking,” their eyes bulged out when I kept it all out. Justin had to pick his jaw off the floor while Vance choked on the water he was sipping on and started coughing. I took a sharp breath and grimaced knowing I let out a bomb both of them need to explain.

“What?” Justin asked against the incessant coughing of Vance.

“I-I-I saw you guys yesterday,” I explained further, “in full penetration.” Vance drank more water to stop himself from coughing some more, Justin wide eyed couldn’t form any words while sinking low on his chair. Vance continued drinking while raising his right hand gesturing to pause everything.

“We are so sorry you had to find out like this,” Vance apologized as he recollected himself.

“That my brothers are fucking?” I said sarcastically, sinking low on my chair staring down at the floor, “yeah, bet.”

“Another thing we didn’t tell you is,” Justin said looking at Vance and they held each other hands, “we aren’t your brothers.”

Now it was my time to look surprised, “what?”

“We’re actually your parents,” said Vance, “or one of us is.”

“What the fuck?” I asked, “how the fuck do you not know which one of you is my parent?”

“Sex demon?” Justin explained, “it comes with the territory.”

“I thought you guys were gay?”

“Well not really, we’re both bi,” Vance said looking at Justin, “but after being left with a kid that had a note saying one of us is the father, we kind of swore off women.”

“You guys couldn’t be bothered to do a DNA test?” I asked.

“Sex demon, remember?” Justin explained apprehensively. “We don’t know what would happen, last thing we need is to get found out and then reported to authorities.”

“Well then how come my mother didn’t know who she was sending me to?” I pressed further.

“We don’t know either,” explained Vance, “we never really host anybody into our apartment, we used to live in New York city, we mainly went to hotels and motels for our feeding, she might’ve found out the address of whoever it was that knocked her up and left you for one of us, but she didn’t realize that we cohabited like that.”

I listened to the explanation, and it got me more confused and sort of mad. I breathed a sigh, what for I do not know. “Alright, but how come you just didn’t pose as my dads?”

“We did,” explained Justin, “but how do you think two guys in their early twenties taking care of a baby as a gay couple looked like in 2005?”

“The times weren’t really welcoming as it is now,” Vance explained further, “someone called for a wellness check and they were gonna take you, we didn’t know what to do other than take you with us and move here.”

“We couldn’t risk having doctors getting a hold of you, god knows what they would’ve done to you as a baby if there was anything abnormal, they find out,” explained Justin, “also not to freak you out further but having two adults with fake identities getting imprisoned would expose everyone of us Sex Demons.”

“Excuse me what now?” I asked once I caught on to what he said, “’Fake’ identities?”

“Yeah, we need to mention we also aren’t in our twenties,” said Vance, “I am around 200 years old, and Justin is-.”

“I am in my 130th year,” chimed in Justin. I looked at them shocked.

“Does this mean we’re immortal?” I asked. Feeling like my head exploding.

“Immortal yes, invincible? No,” said Justin.

“we can still die,” Vance said in a manner of fact way, “but that’s where the sex demon powers come to use, we do not age unless we change ourself to look a certain way, for the longest time I have been 30 to ensure suspicion of us three doesn’t amount to child services taking you away, so far it’s worked, and now you’re 18 they most likely wont come back ever again.”

Vance’s explanation did make sense, what would’ve happened if I was taken away. Experimented on and dissected for scientific research. Guess I do have something to be thankful that I at least have people looking after one another.

I just cannot understand the idea of being an Incubi for the life of me, this kind of life was something I never thought of living. I have so many questions about that topic, but to recollect from what they have told me; Incubi and Succubae can change appearances however only in small incremental changes and it takes so much from their energy, meaning what I went through isn’t normal though, we are immortal and do not age. What other secrets does my own body hold, what being an incubi would mean for my future.

“I know this is too much to comprehend, even accept, but we did the best we could, passing us off as brothers was the best we could do,” Vance said as he took a deep breath, “you’re not really having a great birthday huh?”

“Could be worse,” I joked as I laughed a bit. They joined me and Justin stood up.

“Well, we couldn’t celebrate yesterday but we could celebrate now!” he exclaimed, I am too mentally exhausted to think about what we discussed and would rather do something more uplifting, “how about brunch downtown, you’d probably need new clothes as well.”

“Oh yeah, unless you want to go for stretched out shirts and jeans look,” Vance chimed in.

“I mean as long as I don’t show up outside naked,” I said, “I guess I got to borrow some clothes from you guys for now.”

“Come on let’s pick something nice for you,” Justin said as we all headed upstairs to his room, you would know he’s the vainer one with his full body tri-fold mirror. His room was the master bedroom, Vance didn’t seem to matter about space but considering the nature of their true relationship he probably has spent nights in there. I did remember seeing his bed made sometimes, as if he never slept there. Chalking it all up to maybe he was out for the night with someone.

Justin kept grabbing shirts from his closet, while I stood there, looking at my reflection in admiration. Whatever it was that made me change must’ve heard my subconscious desire to be this man in front of me.

Standing tall at six foot four, with thick protruding pecs matched with pink nipples, shoulder the size of melons, arms sculpted perfectly without needing flexing, washboard abs that when I caressed felt so good to touch, thighs so thick and defined they look like snakes in a bag, turning a bit to the side a bulbous ass of pure muscle that squeezed felt like hard foam, and calves showing wonderful definition.

I couldn’t believe even my face has changed, from that acne riddled skin was now a smooth glowing tan, almost akin to rose gold in sunlight, nose more straight with a slight lift at the tip, brows bushy yet perfectly shaped in a hard line tapering at the edge, my jaw was more angular, and the once fat cheeks slightly sunken to define my more heightened cheekbones.

I guess with all this admiration I also awakened something else. My cock sprang like spring and protruded straight out, I know this too changed, holding it with my right hand it felt weird, the sensation of a new equipment between my thighs from my already above average seven inches I can gage that I have received three or four more as well as a thicker girth I can describe that made my cock look like a rocket. My balls ached, which I now paid attention too, its grown as well. If it were on my old body this would look comically huge, I too felt them, big and bulbous. I can feel their heavy weight full of cum. I couldn’t help but close my eyes but was interrupted by a clearing of someone’s throat.

“Ahem,” I looked at where the sound came from and there stood Justin and Vance, looking at my hard member with awkwardness plastered on their faces.

“I’m sorry!” I exclaimed trying to cover my boner but even my now huge hands could barely cover everything.

“We probably should’ve started with underwear,” said Justin as my protruding cock remained hard, trembling and warm in my hands, “try this,” he said handing boxer briefs still inside the box. I put it on and adjusted my gigantic cock to the ride side, uncomfortably twitching, a wet spot of precum soaking the new underwear right away. Which earned a chuckle from both of them.

“you’ll get used to it, control it even,” Vance said as he stood beside me, “look,” he said as he opened the fly of his pants. His cock also hard as a rock, confined in his briefs which started out dry but soon a sopping wet spot appeared.

“You’re going to ruin your underwear again!” exclaimed Justin who also appeared to also have his own sexual troubles down south.

“You’re one to talk,” said Vance with a grin as he grabbed Justin by the neck and strong armed him to join us. “Come on let loose, we gotta show Nathan the ropes, first lesson is immodesty.”

“You’re going to see nakedness in every form, got to get used to it from now on!” continued Vance as a blushing Justin covered his face as Vance also unraveled the slacks Justin is wearing.

“Should we be doing this?” I asked myself embarrassed and blushing from the fact that my could be biological parent is naked with me.

“I mean you’re gonna be seeing more like this I promise you,” Vance said as he grabbed Justin’s cock. Who is now fully moaning from the contact.

“Woah!” I said out loud as Justin just straight up knelt down to suck Vance’s cock.

“Relax, I promise you once you get him started there’s no stopping him,” said Vance as he started fucking Justin’s mouth with both hands holding Justin’s head in place.

“Great way to learn one thing too, go behind him and take his pants off,” ordered Vance. I did as he told and when I pulled down Justin’s pants a whiff of something aromatic and sweet filled the air, “that’s Justin’s specialty, he produces juices from his ass almost like a wet pussy.”

He started huffing as he then pile drived into Justin’s mouth, the wet sounds of a throat being fucked filled the air, “gluck gluck gluck gluck gluck.” I just stared at the back of Justin’s head, taking out my own hard on, I couldn’t helped but unleash more precum as my cock bounced above Justin’s hole.

The more Justin struggled to fill his lungs with air the more pussy juice flowed from his hole. I couldn’t help but admire his dedication while Vance with his head held high and eyes shut seemed to focus on something then he opened his eyes. I couldn’t help but feel something, a tingling sensation on the tips and palm of my hand.

“There you feel it too?” He asked as he slowed his thrusting, I looked at him bewildered, “that’s basically your sixth sense, it’s a pleasure detecting guide we possess, caress Justin’s body and you get to have a feel of where its coming from.”

I looked at him and did so as he asked, I took both of my hands and started caressing different part of his upper shoulder, but the tingling sensation seemed to get stronger as I felt Justin’s thick pecs.

“There!” exclaimed Vance, “He always gets so femme when you throat fuck him, touch and grab his breasts,” I did so, and I heard a guttural moans from Justin which spurred on Vance as well from the vibrating throat. “Oh, fuck yes!”

I continued to fondle Justin’s pecs as he got lost in the sexual trysts of the tree of us, my body fell against his body with my cock grinding on my could be father’s ass, slick with boy pussy juice. I couldn’t believe this is happening. But I couldn’t stop myself from doing so. It felt like such wonderful thing to have my fathers teach me the ways of the incubi in this manner. Almost like a tradition to be passed down from generation to generation. Suddenly my cock felt so warm, the tingling sensation I felt on my fingers also ran through my entire cock and it felt amazing as the slick wetness enhanced it some more.

“Don’t get too hot Nate, that’s the other part of the subconscious guide the incubi have, our cocks can feel the pleasure button of any sex, you’re close to Justin’s prostate,” he explained as he held Justin’s head down to his pubes, the gargling sound waking me up as I was so close to inserting my own cock into my father, “Hah! You are soaked in his juices now, that is our other skill, our pheromones act like a drug, what’s inside our sweat, precum, and in Justin’s case boy pussy is filled with the thing.”

“It works even on another incubi?” I asked moving away a bit.

“yes, but it doesn’t work as strongly, that’s why you were able to step back, if it was another race man they would have pounded Justin on the spot,” Vance said as he let go of Justin’s head who started inhaling air like he ran out of it.

“You didn’t have to be that rough!” exclaimed Justin.

“Oh, come on you love it!” replied Vance as he bent over to give the sopping wet face of Justin a kiss and a full making out session. “Ready to show him the ropes?” asked Vance as he stood straight again and slapped Justin’s face with the baseball bat cock slick with spit.

Justin looked back at me, on his hands and knees, our entire bodies glistening with sweat and affecting all of us, “are you going to be okay with this?” I looked at him and hesitated, but I nodded, “I want to learn more!”

“Okay,” said Justin as he looked at a grinning Vance who took the look with glee and positioned himself behind the thick bubble ass and bent over licking the slick wet hole like a mad man who hasn’t eaten for day. He did that for ten minutes as I knelt down to watch the visible tongue fucking, he was doing to Justin’s boy pussy.

“Taste so fucking good!” said Vance as he wiped off his slick face off with his forearm, “come here, have a taste,” the invitation came out of nowhere, without any hesitation I decided to go in on the ass myself. The indescribable taste of salty and sweet filled my sense as I felt addicted to the ass I am eating.

The moans from Justin could be heard through the room, the very sensation of knowing I was pleasing my dad urged me on to do a better job, in my own sense the tingling came back but now stronger in my tongue, the entire boy pussy itself is asking for more of my tongue so I darted back and forth to let my tongue penetrate it like a small prick.

“One thing you need to know too, we always know what to do, follow your gut and your senses and believe me you’ll have everyone you fuck cummings in minutes,” explained Vance but I didn’t care. I was engrossed in the idea of needing to pleasure my dad like I’m the only lover he has.

“Look what we have here?” said Vance and I felt my hole suddenly touched by two fingers, I felt it too, a slickness in my own hole, “guess Justin isn’t the only one blessed with a boy pussy.”

Vance rubbed my hole and I felt more of his fingers get wetter and wetter. I moaned knowing that I too am like my dad, a boy pussy kind of incubus. I can hear him tasting my juices with his fingers as he finally did it; He penetrated my hole with one finger and soon the flood gates seemed to open. I can feel the inner walls of my hole producing more lubrication as he started adding more fingers. Soon my hole is battered to compliance as Vance got four of his big fingers inside me. Soon I was fucking myself on his hand, wanting more.

“This really doesn’t answer whose son you are,” Vance said meeting my thrusting. He pulled out his fingers after a minute or so and rubbed what I knew was his gigantic cock, he pressed his body against me, his head to my left using his face to caress what I knew was my erogenous zone, then he whispered, “Why don’t you try your dad’s pussy?”

My mind went blank, but I followed his command, I got in position and took my cock and placed my tip near the wet glistening entrance. A moan escaped Justin’s lips as my gigantic cock went in slowly. When I got everything down to the hilt I too groaned as I took Justin’s waist in a grip and started fucking away. I couldn’t believe this soft, warm and wet sensation enveloping my cock. It was so perfect how much it took from me to come right away, but I felt it, a sensation on my balls.

“I know, too good right?” asked Vance as he cupped my balls, “what you’re feeling is the controlling power we have on our bodies, if we want to we could fuck for hours on end without cumming, but your dad is so much of a whore that he might just enjoy that,” I cant believe my father is telling me this while massaging my balls.

“I think you’re ready for more,” Vance said as he then stopped me, his cock penetrating my hole, so easily without any resistance, pain and pleasure melded together in perfect harmony. I couldn’t help myself and pushed back to meet his cock while mine slipped out partially out of Justin, in no time I was the perfect fuck machine, taking cock and fucking ass like a champion.

My control never faltering as Justin and Vance groaned and moaned in pleasure. I was barely coherent as I felt the overwhelming sensation of my hole getting invaded by such a gigantic monster. My father’s own gigantic monster.

While the very sensation of my dad meeting the thrusting of my cock with his wet ass pussy. I couldn’t help it anymore. I lost all control and senses, I came inside my dad. His hole clamping down as he also came. Just a wailing noise escaped his mouth as he fell down on his chest, my cock still stuck inside hard as a rock.

“Good job, son!” said Vance as he soon took control of my own hips and started fucking me like he fucked Justin’s mouth and soon I heard it. Grunts of satisfaction as he unloaded inside me. I couldn’t be happier knowing I was able to satisfy both of my parents. I felt exhausted enough that I soon unbuckled myself from Justin.

“Vance you idiot!” said Justin as he collected himself. “Sorry Nate, your father has an idiotic way of doing things,” he said while grabbing his towel to get showered.

“Well, no better way to learn than on the job, I always say!” defended Vance as he went inside the shower kissing Justin to apologize. I guess this is how things would be from now on. I just wondered if this would be for the better or worse.

“Hey you coming?” Vance asked inside the shower, as I heard my dad Justin moaning, probably getting impaled by my father. I joined in and I was right. There was my dad, and he was enjoying every bit of it. I couldn’t help but present my hole to him as he ate out my father’s load. I moaned at the pleasure of being being ate out by my own dad. I couldn’t think of any better way to spend my birthday weekend. I realized my acceptance of myself now made me feel so at home and I can’t wait to find out what comes next.

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Thanks to everyone who commented, I appreciated it all. This one is a longer read but I hope you enjoyed it!