Naomi stood at the entrance of the bandit hideout, her eyes scanning the dimly lit cave for any sign of movement. She had nothing on her aside from the clothes on her back and the small bag of coins in her hand. Her wings, horns and tail were hidden with magic, as if they never existed. Time to feed, she thought to herself, a wicked smile spreading across her face.

The guard on duty, a burly man with a scar across his face, sneered at her as he approached. "What do you want, girl?" he growled.

Her mouth turned up in a gentle smile that didn't reach her eyes as she turned to face him as she held out her hand, showing him the golden coins that she had received from the village elder. "I've been sent by the village as part of the tribute as we could not afford the full fee," she said somberly, acting as if she had accepted her fate. Play the part, Naomi. Get close to them, and then...

The guard looked at the coins once he had finished looking up and down her body and grudgingly stepped aside, allowing her to enter. Naomi walked into the cave and let out a soft yelp as the guards hand met her ass. She actually rather liked that kind of behavior, but she couldn't let the guard see that. She could hear the sounds of laughter and revelry coming from deeper in the hideout, and she quickly scampered away from the guard and towards the noise as the guard chuckled behind her.

As she approached the main chamber, she could see the bandits gathered around a large fire, drinking and laughing. Naomi walked into the room, her eyes fixed on the man that must have been the leader, judging by the expensive sword at his waist. Mmm, he looks like he'll make a nice meal.

"Who are you?" the leader demanded, his hand moving to the hilt of his sword.

"I'm Naomi," she said calmly. "And I'm here as part of the tribute from the village."

The bandits laughed at her words, but Naomi didn't flinch. She knew that she had to play along in order to get close to the leader, and she was determined to take him down. And drain him dry.

The leader grinned at her and reached out to take the coins from her hand. "Well, well, it seems the village has sent us a lovely little gift," he said lecherously.

Naomi acted as if she were fighting to hide her disgust as the leader's hand lingered on hers, she knew that she had to keep up the charade to avoid any suspicion. She shuddered softly and allowed him to lead her to the center of the room, where the other bandits could see them clearly in the light of the fire.

The leader grabbed Naomi by the waist and pulled her close, his hands moving over her body as the other bandits cheered and hooted. Naomi squirmed as the leader kissed her roughly, she could feel her succubus powers stirring, eager to be unleashed. Not yet, not yet...

As the leader's tongue invaded her mouth, Naomi discreetly began to drain his life force, her powers sucking the energy from his body. She felt him weaken, but he didn't notice, too caught up in his own lust.

The leader grinned and pushed Naomi down onto the ground, his intentions clear as he unzipped his pants. Naomi knew that she had to play along in order to keep up the charade, so she let out a few sobs as she allowed him to take her in front of the other bandits. But I'll be the one taking everything from him...

As the leader thrust into her, Naomi's powers surged, draining his life force faster with each passing moment. The other bandits cheered him on, but Naomi could feel their leader's strength waning. She purred in satisfaction as she felt her own strength swelling.

The leader grunted and groaned as he penetrated her repeatedly, his cock slamming in to her hard enough to bruise her cervix. But Naomi didn't feel the pain, too caught up in the rush of energy she was draining from him. The other bandits laughed and cheered, their hands wandering over her body as they groped her breasts and shoved their fingers in her mouth.

As the leader reached the peak of his pleasure and pumped his seed deep inside Naomi, she the last of his life force ebb away, his body weakening as he collapsed to the ground. The bandits thought he was just exhausted, but Naomi knew the truth.

The other bandits now had no reason to hold back, and they began taking her in every hole at once as the ones waiting their turn grabbed violently at her. But she was ready for them. With her powers surging, she began to drain the life force from each of them, one by one. They fell to the ground, weakened and dying, as Naomi smiled to herself. I'll take them all...

As the last bandit fell Naomi stood up, feeling refreshed and with a spring in her step. She let her tail, wings and horns show and let out a satisfied moan as she stretched her wings. She'd have to hide them again before she reentered the town. Humans didn't welcome her kind.

She found a few bandits that were still breathing and methodically crushed each of their throats under her boot before turning to leave back the way she came.

The guard that she had passed by on the way in stood before her with a smirk on his face as she emerged from the caverns. "You're out of your mind if you think you can get away," he said menacingly. Naomi smiled softly and raised her hands as she walked out in to the light, letting the guard see her demonic features. "Don't suppose we could make a deal?" she asked, her eyes glinting with a wicked light as the guards expression turned to fear.

Hey everyone! I'm looking for a GM to lead Naomi through a world that we come up with together, or one of your own if you have something that fits. My only request is that we actually have a story and not just smut. I tend to prefer shorter messages once we get going so we can interact more, so don't get scared away by the length of this post.