Leah’s college textbooks and her laptop were arranged on her desk, in an order only she would comprehend. Notes both analog and digital accompanied them as she leafed through both the pages and online materials, further complicating the layout. All the while, smoke drifted lazily from the tip of the cigarette she held, one she occasionally remembered and brought to her lips to fill her bedroom with more smoke.
She didn’t know what it was herself, but Leah always saved her evening cigarette for her study sessions. It helped her relax, to not get overwhelmed by her workload. Perhaps it was like pausing to take a breath — though instead of clean oxygen, it was nicotine-laced smoke flooding her lungs.
At least now in college, she could just have a cigarette in her room in peace. Her parents had grounded her for a month when they found out she’d started smoking, and forbid her from smoking in the house ever. She’d ended up having to go to her girlfriend’s, the same girl she’d first started smoking with, whenever she really needed a cigarette. As much as everyone in her life told her it was a terrible, unhealthy habit, Leah enjoyed having something a little sinful in her life. After all, with her neatly-combed hazel hair and glasses, everyone assumed Leah was a goody-goody nerd at first sight.
Her apartment roommate, Lilith, knew otherwise. When Leah had asked her if it was okay to smoke in the apartment, Lilith had smirked, lit herself a cigarette, and gave the answer as if she hadn’t already. Whenever they hung out in the living room, Lilith would usually light up, and Leah typically joined in after a while.
Leah didn’t want to admit it, but…there was something alluring about the way Lilith smoked. The way she could make a quick puff look cute, and how she made her longer drags and thicker exhales look downright sexy. Of course she didn’t mean to do it, probably not, but Leah sometimes found herself transfixed by watching Lilith smoke.
Just thinking about it had provoked several rapid drags of her own cigarette now, when she usually savored her smokes. Glancing to the time, Leah decided she’d
made enough progress for the night. She gathered her books and notes together, closed her laptop, and finished her cigarette before changing and tucking herself in for the night.
***
The strangest feeling snapped Leah from her sleep, and when she opened her eyes, she could see the familiar redhead above her.
In the darkness, the tip of Lilith’s cigarette glowed as she took a drag. “Ever fantasized about this sort of thing, Leah?” she asked, blowing the smoke away. Its scent still lingered, evoked a craving in Leah’s stomach. “About having some sexy, smoking redhead make you hers?”
“Lilith?”
Her roommate laid atop of her. From the feel of her body on the other side of the bedsheets, she was naked. And something protruded from her hair, something like a pair of horns. Her skin seemed paler, her lips redder…her drags even more enticing.
“Don’t be ashamed, my love,” Lilith said, stroking Leah’s cheek. “It’s okay to have fetishes, even a smoking fetish. And there’s nothing wrong with indulging that desire. How many times have you fucked yourself in the bath, puffing away, fantasizing it was some cute girl bringing your cigarette to your lips and rubbing your pussy?”
How did Lilith know that?
“It’s okay to be a smoker, Leah. Even if your family and friends don’t like it, you
enjoy it. You find it sexy, fulfilling, liberating. And I love watching you smoke…”
As Leah felt excitement tingle in her groin, Lilith took a long, deep drag, then blew the smoke upon Leah’s face. Inhaling it smelled, tasted, felt just like a puff from her own cigarette, like Lilith’s second-hand smoke was just that strong. It only made her craving stronger, made Leah want to light up herself even more.
Of course, it also made the woman very, very horny.
Lilith pulled the bedsheets off of Leah, then tugged down her pyjama bottoms as she sat atop Leah’s thighs. Taking another long, sensual drag, she spoke with
smoke leaving her lips with each word, “Pleasure yourself to me. Then we shall smoke in bliss, and you shall become my acolyte.”
Leah did as she was commanded, her hand plunging into her pussy. By the time she came, between the beautiful naked woman atop her smoking so elegantly and the clouds of smoke breathed upon her, her climax — one of the strongest she’d ever felt — was almost second to her desire to light up, to have a smoke herself, to sate her craving despite how she already felt like she’d chain-smoked several just from Lilith’s second-hand.
As her afterglow wound down and Lilith put a new cigarette in her lips, she smirked and placed one in Leah’s lips as well. Leah’s body and pussy immediately went on edge as the redhead leaned in close.
The moment she snapped her fingers, conjuring a flame from her fingertips that lit their cigarettes together, the moment Leah let smoke flood her lungs…her body was satisfied, and yet so so needy at the same time.
***
There was something delightful about that post-sex cigarette, even if it did make Leah long for another round. Her bedroom was flooded with smoke, from the many her and Lilith had gone through. From a look at the window, the early reds were beginning to rise — how long had they been fucking?
Lilith took a long drag from her cigarette before lifting Leah’s chin, putting her lips close to Leah’s and exhaling. Leah felt like she breathed every wisp of smoke, the exchange just as fulfilling as the first drag after a long drought.
Looking over Lilith’s perfect body, the horns atop her head, the swaying heart- tipped tail, Leah uttered, “You’re a succubus.”
Lilith nodded. “A temptress for horny, hedonistic sluts.” “I’m not a slut.”
“But wasn’t it fun being one?”
Leah pulled on her cigarette, blowing her smoke back in Lilith’s face. “I can’t deny that.”
Lilith stroked her side, breathing more smoke over Leah. Somehow, inhaling her smoke felt more satisfying than Leah’s own drags.
Leah ashed her cigarette, then rose from her bed. “I’d better get ready for class.” “Mmhmm. I’ll see you on campus, sexy. Between classes.”
Leah rarely went for smoke breaks between her classes. She didn’t smoke that many cigarettes. Yet the thought of sharing a smoke with Lilith…
“Sure,” Leah replied with a chuckle.
Once she’d finished preparing for the day, Leah left the apartment. As soon as she left the building, a nagging craving arose in her stomach. She usually had a smoke in the morning, but so soon afterwards?
Shrugging, Leah reached into her purse, put a cigarette to her lips, and snapped the lighter to life. A thick cloud of blue-grey was swept away by the wind as she made her way to college, smiling. Today she didn’t feel guilty about her habit, but rather…sexy.
Part 2
As the minutes ticked down until break, Leah found herself feeling rather antsy. It wasn’t even a feeling of withdrawal, like days when she couldn’t get a chance to slip away and have a smoke. Rather, it was a longing for the nicotine rush, the flavor, the calming nature of a smoke break.
There was another part to it, but she tried her best not to think of Lilith. Even then, her panties were a little damp by the time the class bell rang, and she hurried out of the college’s main building.
When her eyes caught Lilith’s distinct red hair, her heart jumped, and another part of her body spiked with warmth. The woman smiled, and once Leah had followed her off of the campus, she took two cigarettes out of her purse. Placing one in each of their lips, Lilith snapped her fingers, conjuring a flame to light them together.
Leah took a long drag, the sort she rarely did before. She’d usually start each smoke with smaller puff, yet this time she wanted to feel that rush and flavor as soon as she could. As she exhaled, Lilith pulled on her cigarette, and Leah leaned
forward out of instinct. The succubus-in-disguise blowing her smoke into Leah’s face made the human woman’s crotch even more moist. She almost wanted to just start fucking Lilith now, kissing her, tasting the smoke upon her breath…
“Hey, Leah!” came a familiar voice behind Leah.
She glanced over her shoulder to see Cassie, a blonde, tall, athletic girl. They’d been friends since elementary school, and Cassie had never been one of the friends who’d been judgemental about Leah’s smoking. She still didn’t come as close as she would have if Leah didn’t have a lit cigarette. “What’s up, Cassie?” Leah asked, taking a puff.
“We’re still going to the movie tonight, right?”
Their plans tonight had entirely slipped Leah’s mind, given reason events. “Oh, of course! You’ll be over at six to hang out before we go, right?”
Cassie nodded. “See you tonight.”
As the blonde girl walked away, Leah heard Lilith chuckle. “She’s a pretty thing. Ever crushed on her?”
Leah’s cheeks warmed. In fact, she always had found Cassie to be a beautiful girl. But Cassie wasn’t gay, as far as Leah knew.
Smoke drifted over Leah from Lilith’s direction, prompting her to take a drag of her own as Lilith continued. “Don’t you think she’d look sexy puffing away?”
Leah pictured it in her mind…and wished she hadn’t, for it was such a compelling thought, and such a naughty one as well. Turning back to Lilith, she whispered, “You want her to start smoking?”
“Don’t you enjoy the habit, Leah?” Lilith took a deep drag, then leaned in close so that smoke flowed from her lips with each word. “The flavor, the release, the relaxation? And the feeling of being your own person, indulging yourself, being a sexy woman?”
Every wisp Leah inhaled made her crave her next puff even more. Was that just her arousal, her own fetish, or the succubus putting her under some kind of spell? Yet Leah couldn’t deny how much she loved this, how much she loved the sexy smoking succubus, or how satisfying her next long drag was.
Nodding, Lilith said, “We’ll make her a new acolyte tonight, don’t you worry.” She took a quick puff, locking her lips to Leah’s and exhaling. Leah almost did cum herself from this.
***
A knock on the door signalled Cassie’s arrival. Leah answered the door, smiling at her friend. “Hey, Cassie!”
“Hello, Leah,” she said, coming inside. The living room she shared with Lilith had two couches, and Lilith laid upon one. “Hello, Lilith. You two seemed awfully close earlier today. You haven’t started dating, have you?”
Leah giggled, then said, “We’re just friends. I’ll fetch you a drink before we go.”
As Leah headed into the kitchen, Lilith lit herself a cigarette. The smell immediately sparked cravings, even though Leah had just smoked one before Cassie’s arrival. Once she brought Cassie a soda, she sat down and lit up too.
Blowing her smoke towards the ajar window, Lilith said, “You don’t mind us smoking, Cassie?”
“Not really,” Cassie replied. “Both my parents smoke.” “And you’ve never tried it yourself?”
She shook her head. “No. It’s such an unhealthy habit.”
Leah gave her a knowing glance, and Cassie winced beneath it. She’d tried one puff from Leah’s cigarette once, back when they were in high school. She’d coughed repeatedly, and hadn’t wanted to try again.
“Then does it bother you when Leah smokes while you’re together?”
Cassie shrugged. “Like I said, I don’t mind.” Leah noticed her nostrils flaring while her lips remained mostly closed. She was inhaling through her nose, breathing in the smoke.
“Surely it must be an enjoyable habit if so many people indulge in it. Why don’t you give it another try?”
Leah’s friend glanced between the two other girls, clearly a bit uncomfortable at Lilith’s encouragement. Chuckling, Leah said, “Here, you can try mine if you’d like.”
Maybe there was some charming edge to Lilith’s smoke, for Leah was certain Cassie would have never accepted in a million years. But instead, she shrugged and said, “Whatever, I guess. Just one puff won’t really hurt.”
She took the cigarette from Leah, and took a small inhale before coughing up the smoke. “Ugh, it’s still nasty.”
Lilith rose from her seat. “You’ll get used to it. Here, let me help.”
“What do you mean,” Cassie asked as Lilith pulled on her cigarette, “help?”
The redhead locked her lips to the blonde’s, breathing her smoke into the blonde girl. Leah expected Cassie to start coughing, but when Lilith pulled away, a stream of smoke left Cassie’s lips just as if she’d taken a drag.
Grinning, Lilith asked, “How do you like it now?”
Cassie looked a bit confused before a small smile crept over her lips. “I think I feel a bit light-headed. And that actually tasted kind of nice, I won’t lie…”
Lilith sat upon Cassie’s lap, placing her cigarette in the girl’s lips. “Then enjoy.” Cassie’s first draw was small and unconfident, but she exhaled the smoke without any problem.
“What did you do?” Leah had to ask.
Lilith giggled, then said, “I just gave her a little magical help to make her lungs accustomed to lovely smoke.” She plucked the cigarette and took a long drag, blowing the smoke into Cassie’s face. Leah’s friend breathed it in, without any reluctance.
While Lilith continued to tease with her smoke, Cassie was courteous enough to blow it away from Lilith. The succubus put a hand on Cassie’s shoulder, leaning against her as they shared her cigarette. Leah puffed away herself, feeling herself growing so warm from the sight of the two together. She almost wished she could touch herself, that the succubus would make Cassie horny for Lilith, that the two would indulge in smoky, passionate sex…
Lilith let Cassie have the last drag before ashing the cigarette. “Now, you two had better run off to your little movie,” the redhead said with a chuckle.
Cassie didn’t say a word about it as she stood up, and Leah followed her out of the apartment with her cigarette still in hand.
***
The movie was fine, but by the end of it, Leah was craving her nicotine buzz once more. Once she got into Cassie’s car, she pulled out her pack of cigarettes.
“Leah?” asked Cassie.
“Hm?” Leah asked, filter in her lips.
“Could I…borrow a cigarette from you?”
Smiling, Leah lit the one in her mouth before handing it to Cassie. Smoke filled the car from Cassie’s exhale. “So I take it you’re enjoying smoking.”
“Honestly…yeah.” Cassie took another puff. “I always thought my parents were dumb for smoking, and to be honest, I didn’t get why a smart girl like you was hurting yourself by smoking. But I see why you enjoy it now.” After another drag, she continued. “The entire time I was watching the movie, I wanted to have another cigarette. I didn’t feel like I was hooked, but just…wanted that pleasure.”
Leah lit a second cigarette for herself, blowing the smoke towards the windshield. “Yeah, that was me back when I started.”
When she glanced back to Cassie, her friend had a deep blush on her face. “And to be even more honest…your friend, Lilith…when she was letting me smoke her cigarette…”
The corner of Leah’s mouth crept up.
“…god, that was so sexy. She’s beautiful, and when she’s smoking…”
Leah’s smile grew more devilish, and as she took a puff, her friend’s lips curled up as well.
“…I always thought you looked elegant and sophisticated smoking, Leah…” Cassie leaned in closer. “You’re…you’re so pretty tonight…”
The two inched closer, and before long they were tasting each other’s smoky breath, locking lips, breaths growing heavier in-between kisses and puffs.
As if suddenly realizing where they were, Cassie drew back. She stared at Leah, her eyes wide, then to the cigarette in her hand. For a moment, Leah imagined that whatever spell Lilith had put on her might have broken.
But then Cassie started the car, and in a voice barely audible above the engine, said, “Well, maybe we should get back to your place first…”
Leah’s craving of a more carnal pleasure agreed with that idea. ***
Lilith was thankfully out of the way when they returned home, making their way into Leah’s bedroom.
Half an hour and five cigarettes between the two later, Leah watched Cassie finish her smoke, on the verge of nodding off. Once the naked girl in her bed finally drifted off, Leah tossed on a sweater and pyjama bottoms before heading into the living room.
Lilith was waiting there, cigarette in hand, horns atop her head, body devoid of clothing. She held her cigarette out as Leah approached, taking a drag obediently and blowing the smoke in Lilith’s face. “When will you introduce yourself to her?” Leah asked.
Lilith basked Leah in the glory of her exhale, sparking both of Leah’s cravings anew. “Soon, my acolyte. But for now, you may worship your mistress and her lovely smoke.”
The succubus placed a fresh cigarette in Leah’s lips, and as one hand slipped down into Leah’s panties, the other snapped her fingers before the tip of Leah’s cigarette, igniting both her smoke and libido.