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their lead singer, had decided to get stoned a couple of hours before and completely fucked up his voice with the pot. It wasn't one of their better gigs. Maybe he needed to find a different band.
    He played for his succubus that night and she loved it. Right in the middle of a complicated solo she leant down and gave him the most mind-blowing blowjob he'd ever experienced.
    * * * *
    “It's Gar,” Denise's tearful voice told him on the phone.
    Ennis went over to their flat right away.
    Denise was crying. “He's just wasting away. We went to the doctors and they couldn't work out what was wrong. They're running tests, but he's just wasting away and I don't know what to do.” She broke down in sobs.
    Ennis said nothing, just hugged her.
    “I'm sorry,” Denise said, “I just feel so scared and helpless.”
    Garth sat in a chair and looked wretched. The grey strands had multiplied in his hair and there were bald patches where some of it had fallen out. His complexion was horrible, a waxy mask of blotchy yellows and reds. He'd easily lost another stone in weight since Ennis had seen him last.
    “It's my dreams,” Garth said, turning to fix Ennis with clouded eyes. “I can't remember them fully. There's something there though, something dark and terrible with midnight black wings and eyes that glow like the fires of hell.”
    He put a hand on his forehead.
    “I'm going mad. Just like Jamie.”
    Ennis thought about the tablet and his succubus. But it couldn't be…
    Ennis felt better than he'd ever felt before. His body was bursting with vibrant energy. Garth looked like a husk of his former self. The contrast couldn't be greater.
    “Don't worry Denise.” Ennis put reassuring hands on the shoulders of the crying girl. “I'm sure the doctors will find an answer.”
    * * * *
    Ennis was troubled as he returned to his flat.
    Surely there couldn't be a connection. Maybe he should ask his succubus.
    She was waiting for him in the bedroom. As he entered she jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around him. She planted hungry kisses on his neck and face as they fell back onto the bed.
    “That tablet…”
    Ennis started but he didn't finish as she wrapped her soft lips around his and filled his mouth with her warm breath. He forgot what he was going to say as they held each other tight and rolled around on the bed.
    She finished up on top and smiled as she broke off the kiss to stare deep into his eyes. It would be easy to lose yourself in those abyssal pools forever, Ennis thought.
    Her delicate fingers attacked the buttons of his shirt. She hunched over him and planted soft kisses on the flesh of his chest. She paid special attention to his nipples, gently nipping them with her teeth and flicking them with her tongue.
    Ennis lay back with his eyes closed and let her explore his chest with her mouth.
    She went lower and he felt her tongue trace little circles on the sensitive skin of his belly. Down, down, her lips and dancing tongue went. He felt her hands on his trousers, undoing the button and pulling them down out of the way. Free of its confines, his erection sprang up into the open air.
    His cock wasn't free for long, but the prison it found itself in was far more pleasurable as his succubus sat down and drew the whole length into her slick pussy.
    Ennis gasped and closed his eyes in pleasure as he was surrounded by her tight warmth. His succubus smiled down at him and slowly moved her hips up and down. He felt the gentle friction of her vaginal walls moving against his cock. It was heavenly.
    An image of Garth's face, wasting and rotting while he was still alive, entered his mind like an unwelcome burglar.
    “The tablet, does it only summon you?” he asked.
    His succubus paused. “Am I not enough for you?” she asked. “Would you like me to bring a friend next time?” She smiled devilishly.
    “No, I mean…yes! Maybe. We'll talk about it.”
    Two succubi. Ennis's mind boggled at the possibilities.
    His