Time to insert a brief writing interlude.
Literotica's annual Valentine's Day story competition kicked off today. I'm not eligible to win anything (as "Street-walking with a Succubus" picked up 3rd place two contests ago), but I threw in a new tale anyway as these contests are good showcases to pick up new readers.
Not being eligible means I don't have to worry about the score, and not having to worry about the score means I can have fun and enter one of my darker tales. And the theme is slushy, sentimentally pappy Valentine's Day. What black-hearted demon wouldn't want to stomp a big hoof right through that heart-shaped box of confectionary?
Yep, this is very much an Anti-Valentine's Day tale. There are succubi and sex, and it's considerably darker than the opening few paragraphs might imply.
Here it is - "The High-School Sweetheart Removal Agency". I hope you enjoy.
(Hehe, there's already been one comment about thwocking me in the balls with a baseball bat. I think they're joking, though.)