Succubus in the shed

Date: 1/14/2020

I have had this dream with a similar demon before. When I dreamed it this time it was like being in elementary school again, I was smaller weaker and was scared of a lot more (now I love horror and nightmares, weird but true). I was in my living room at our back door looking out except that our shed was facing the wrong direction. It opened north and was on the opposite side of the deck. I kept locking it and going back inside the house to get away from this invisible being that scared the shit out of me. It was more just a feeling, like I could sense where it was more than see. Our back door now had two sets of doors kind of like a mud room. I would lock the out set with the deadbolt. I remember being super grateful that we had a deadbolt on this door except that I kept second guessing myself that it was actually locked and I would check it only to unlock it and have some invisible force pull it open slowly. I was getting really scared at this point and I finally figured out that it was locked and back away to lock the second door to the house only to see the lock begin to twist open I screamed and call for my dad who came as fast as he could from his bedroom. I frantically scrambled to try and lock the back door but I felt the presence on the other side fighting against me. It felt like a losing battle and so at the first sight of my dad I sprinted over to hug him. Letting whatever this spirit was inside the house. It was only as I was going to my dad did I realize his proportions were all wrong he was tiny like his chest an torso did match with his limbs and head I faltered in my approach but went over to give him a hug anyway. When I hugged him his body felt normal, I felt his firm chest with the sweaters he would wear to keep warm because we didn’t have the heat on in our house. I was able to close my eyes in the dream and realize that this was my dad regardless of what this demon or the dream wanted me to see. Call it lucid I don’t know but it was cool me overcoming a fear like that. Seconds later however I hear a scream from my sisters room and she runs out crying sobbing that there is something in her room. I know my dad is too old to see it and I somehow have a glut of courage to protect my sister from whatever this thing is. I rush into her room and stop in the doorway. The first thing I notice is the second bed covered high with clothes and four distinct reeds of black cats. They all have different face shapes and fur lengths. I turn to the left and see this asian woman sitting on her bed staring coldly back at me. I think I remember her wearing a light blue gown but I could just be making that up. Her face is one of those somewhere between 16 and 60 faces. Her body looked young but then it looked like her face had been given some photoshop artificial aging treatment. The best thing I can describe it as is saito as an old man in the limbo state in inception. For some reason I wasn’t as scred of this spirit now that I could see it. I went and sat down beside it. It gaze following mine. I somehow willed myself to think sexually. I pulled up the bottom of my bathrobe to reveal my underwear thrusting out my crotch to convey a message. It somehow worked. With the same stone cold eyes it shift to look at my underwear. With one hand it pulled down the band, bowing its head in pursuit. It mouth got closer and closer to my penis, grabbing the shaft. And then it bit. It didn’t hurt but there was a warm tingling sensation at the place where it was severed. I knew my sister and dad were in the other room and had a twang if guilt. I didn’t want them coming in to find me getting a bj from a succubus. After the bite I started getting the cold shivers of realization that follow any nightmare, the climax when your body realizes what going on and starts to wake you up. I’m not sure how I did it but I somehow shift my nightmare to something sexual. It wasn’t me picturing myself in the dream doing anything differently I just pictured what I wanted and my brain just followed the logical steps to make it happen. Other side note. I’ve listened to a bunch of horror stories and creepy pastas on YouTube of Reddit posts to know that I don’t want to get a succubus involved in my life. As good as it might feel they are dark creatures and can get out of control and not too be underestimated. Anyway, wild dream glad I was able to write it down and remember it so well. Other side. Note when I woke up I had an erection but it wasn’t a wet dream. I then felt to make sure my dick was all in one piece (it was)