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Horned Collar

by @foxglove
3 chapters
~8 min read

Every man at Titan-Tech dreams of landing a hot succubus girlfriend. What they don't know is that their CEO, Cedric Cole, already belongs to his secretary Val—collared and transformed every weekend into Candy, a blissed-out bimbo who exists only to collect his cum and feed her mistress's hunger.

MEET THE CHARACTERS

V'

Valentina 'Val' Moretti

A succubus in her late 20s with crimson-streaked black hair that falls in silken waves past her shoulders, a cascade of dark temptation. Her amethyst eyes hold ancient mischief beneath hooded lids, and her full lips curl in a perpetual half-smile that promises secrets. She wears tailored pencil skirts and cream silk blouses that cling to her generous curves, the scent of vanilla and sandalwood trailing behind her like a spell.

CC

Cedric Cole

Short, squat man with receding hairline, mid 40's. Wears expensive suits and is gruff and takes no nonsense around the office. Every weekend he kneels in front of Val with a dreamy look on his face as he gets to become Candy - a pretty, dumb, cockhungry bimbo for two nights a week that gets taken care of by her mistress

MO

Mira Okonkwo

A sharp-eyed human woman in her early 30s with sun-bronzed skin and tight cornrows swept into a high ponytail that sways when she walks. Her amber eyes miss nothing behind tortoiseshell glasses, and she has a habit of tapping her pen against her lips when she's suspicious. She works two cubicles from Val and has appointed herself the succubus's unofficial guardian, forever ready to warn about the 'predatory men' in the building.

DH

Derek Harlow

A mid-30s human executive with sandy blond hair slicked back with too much product and a tan that comes from a booth, not the sun. His pale blue eyes are perpetually roaming, lingering on Val's chest whenever he speaks to her, and his smile is a practiced flash of too-white teeth. He's the loudest voice at the water cooler, bragging about how he'd 'tame' a succubus, never noticing the amusement in Val's gaze.

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