Kayla's Adventures

Time for Fun Part 2

Kayla

While I sat in the taxi-flyer, I guessed this would be a night just like so very many before. I might look like a young woman in her late twenties, but in fact I am nearly two thousand galactic standard years old. I am a daughter of an almost forgotten race called the Salayashi, and luckily few people even know that we exist. People tend to be afraid of what they don't understand, and there are no other humanoid races with such longevity.

Some human myths and legends are close to describing what my race is about, although not entirely accurately. The closest recognisable description I could offer is that of a Succubus. I do gain 'sustenance' from sexual activity and it is part of my makeup. And it keeps me alive and healthy in between re-vitalisations. But the whole truth is much darker. To re-vitalise properly it is not only about sex, but I need the entire life-force of a living being. That is why I guard my secret closely.

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Kayla had put her dark thoughts aside and sat in the bar nursing a drink between her hands. She had been given the name of a few pick-up joints. The first two she had tried were also nightclubs with long queues. The doormen and bouncers were mostly androids or robots and largely immune to her special charms, so she had tried the next place on the list, rather strangely named the 'Dead Duck Bar'

More like 'dead fuck bar,' Kayla thought. The only action seemed to be happening with the gay males, and that didn't help her at all. A couple of miserable male specimens had tried to pick her up, but she wasn't going to lower her standards that far.

If this place doesn't liven up soon, I'm heading out, she decided. Just then her luck changed. Two cute and slightly drunk young girls breezed into the bar. They gave Kayla a good look over and whispered to themselves, taking a position at the other end of the bar. Both were dressed in outrageously short skirts and quite a lot of upper body flesh was also nicely on display. The low-life hetero males clustered round in a predatory way, but were quickly rejected by the two girls.

Purple Hair seemed to be the one in charge, and Kayla was pretty certain she knew their game. These two young girls were looking for their first Bi or Lesbian experiences. They kept looking at Kayla, but clearly they were hoping to find a partner each. Green Hair looked a bit more nervous, but Kayla decided that she was more than happy to pop both their Bi cherries and certainly didn't need anyone else sharing their fresh young bodies with her.

Kayla downed her drink decisively and moved towards the girls...

Keeping eye contact with Purple Hair, Kayla said, "Looking for some hot action, hun?"

Green froze, but Purple smiled and said, "Maybe. Have you got a friend around to make this even?"

Kayla leaned in close. She knew that the pheromones of her own arousal when she was in hunting mode were almost irresistible to unwary humans. Her hand slipped easily under the short skirt of Purple and cupped the warm and damp mound waiting there.

She whispered in Purple's ear, "I'm woman enough for both of you darling. Take me home, and I'll take you to heaven." Purple moaned as Kayla's probing finger rubbed her clit and then slid into the entrance of her wet pussy.

Out of the corner of her eye. Kayla could see the low-life males watching with their mouths hanging open.

Purple was now hers for the taking. She removed her hand from Purple's pussy and licked the moist fingers suggestively. She half turned to face Green, cupped her face in both hands and kissed her full and deep on the lips. Now it was Green's turn to take a dose of Kayla's inbuilt aphrodisiac nectar as Kayla's tongue probed into her mouth, demanding and ruthless. Green tried briefly to pull away before her inevitable surrender.

"Let's go girls." Kayla linked her arms with each of them, and they walked towards the door with stunned but aroused expressions.