The little boy, curious and unafraid, looked up at the woman with a mixture of wonder and innocence. "Lady," he said, "Will you play a game with me?"
The succubus raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the audacity of the little boy. "What kind of game did you have in mind, little one?" she asked, her voice dripping with a hint of amusement.
"I don't know," the little boy replied, his eyes wide with excitement. "Any game will do. I just want to play with you."
The succubus smiled, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous glint. "Alright then," she said, "Lie down on the ground with your eyes closed. I promise you a game you'll never forget."
The little boy eagerly obeyed, his heart pounding with anticipation. He could feel the woman's presence looming over him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and fear.
The succubus slowly began to remove her clothes, savoring the feeling of the cool air on her skin. She could feel the little boy's anticipation growing as she revealed more of herself. She lowered herself onto his face, grinding her hips slowly and deliberately. She could feel him struggling to breathe, but she didn't relent.
"Is this the game you had in mind, little boy?" she asked, her voice husky and seductive.
The little boy's face was soon flushed and sweaty, and the succubus could feel him getting weaker beneath her. She laughed softly, amused by his predicament.
"You should have known better than to play with a succubus," she whispered, her lips close to his ear. She increased her pace, grinding her hips harder and faster. She could feel the little boy's head starting to crack under the pressure.
"Oh, this is too easy," she moaned, imagining how she was replacing all of his innocent thoughts and memories with her own. She grinded her ass against his brain matter, reveling in the feeling of his life slipping away.
Finally, she collapsed onto him, her body humming with satisfaction. She looked down at the little boy, his face unrecognizable. She laughed, a cruel and victorious sound.
"What a pathetic little boy," she said, "He never stood a chance against me."
She got dressed, her body still humming with satisfaction. She looked down at the little boy one last time before walking away, leaving him behind in the clearing.
As she disappeared into the woods, she couldn't help but smile. It had been a long time since she'd had a game as fun as this one.
"Until next time, little boy," she whispered to herself, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Until next time."
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