Emma mingled among the partygoers, exuding pheromones and other substances until most eyes were all but glazed over. She giggled. Who needed to spike the punch when you were a succubus? When she judged everybody had reached just about the right level of intoxication, she announced, “Hey, everybody, I’ve got a new party game!”

Heads turned to look at her as somewhat sozzled party-goers tried to figure out what she was talking about. “Uh, what’s that?” one ventured at last.

“Come here, Phil, Gloria, and I’ll show you!” Emma giggled and beckoned, and the couple were just curious enough to come over to Emma. Emma winked to Gloria, then leaned in close to Phil, kissed him—and then opened her mouth wider, engulfing his head and then beginning to swallow him down in front of all the other partiers.

None of them panicked or freaked out—they were all too dazed on Emma’s pheromones. But Gloria stared. “How are you doing that?”

Emma pushed Phil’s feet into her mouth and swallowed. “Come here and I’ll show you!”