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The Wrong Soulmate [TinyThings x SoftStroke]

Hazel giggled with July's explanation, and the little tongue sported at her, looking towards the shelves, with a thoughtful hum.
"Soooo, old, and paranoid?" She joked, giving July's side a nudge with her own. "Kidding, of course. I actually think it looks rather nice, having shelves of movies. And. Sometimes, it just feels nicer to have a hard-copy in your hands, right?" She suggested with a happy little smile, looking back up to July. She, herself, had never really owned any movies like that. For the past few years, she probably wouldn't have been allowed to own a lot of movies, and even before that she just didn't have the money. Back then, she could barely afford a few subscription services, a roof over her head and a TV. She'd almost always gotten along with barely anything at hand, except for the last few years. Probably why she'd gone out of her way to get all the nice, fancy things she'd purchased, like her jewelry and clothes. He didn't mind paying for those things, because it made his 'Trophy' look all the more valuable. One of the few things he gave her, that didn't just make her feel bad. She liked looking good, valuable and appreciated. That she wasn't any of those to him, didn't really matter to her. She'd looked it.

Hazel giggled slightly with July's reasurance, pondering for a moment why she'd called her butt red. It wasn't red. It was quite pale, like the rest of her. Why would it bed red? Thinking in those lines, Hazel's face slowly started blushing, as she imagined herself flung over July's lap, getting spanked for... Whatever reason, until her bum was, indeed, red. That was one way. A rather exciting way, for the young Succubus. She obviously hadn't been a fan of the abuse. But. She didn't mind pain. In fact, she thought it could be quite exciting. And, the idea of being spanked by someone she trusted, and cared for? It actually had her tingling a bit, all the way to the toes, thighs stroking together a few times, before she composed herself.
"H. Hey, you say that, as if I don't 'think' well?" Hazel complained, looking back up to July, cheeks still a bit flushed for an unexplained reason. She gave July's leg a playful pinch, and turned back towards the puzzle.

Putting down a puzzle with a friend, really was a new experience. So relaxing and almost de-toxing. She felt like all of her worries were just put aside. She didn't think about the pain. She didn't think about her car-crash of future prospects. She didn't think of him. She just thought of the puzzle, and July. Occassionally she'd lean in against July, taking short breaks to just hold onto her leg, if she was still sitting on the couch. She also looked up to catch July's eyes a few times, sending her warm, affectionate smiles if they got eye-contact, before breaking it and looking down towards the puzzle, with the faintest hue of pink at the peak of her cheeks.

Hazel looked back to July as she stretched and yawned, chuckling slightly as she shifted on the floor. She could've gone on a lot longer, and probably would've if it wasn't July's puzzle. She didn't want to just complete the puzzle out of the blue, and leave July without her puzzle!
"It's okay, I could do with a break as well." She mused, smiling as she lifted her arms up, resting them on July's thigh, and resting the side of her head on her arms. She snickered with the idea of a new puzzle, nodding a single time. A puzzle to start from the beginning with July on? She saw no downsides. "Well, you can always do some of the same again. It's not like most people 'remember' where pieces go, anyway." Hazel suggested, the cheap-skate way of always having a puzzle at hand. Might get boring with the same colors and same sceneries over and over, but it was the cheap option.

Hazel sat up with the mention of her injuries, hands pressing on July's thighs as leverage to get her body back up on it's feet. Doing so, she limped a bit on her bruised leg, having had it in the same position for a bit too long, causing her to grimace slightly.
"Okay!" She chirped eagerly, not even really sure why she was so excited about the idea of possibly having bandages. Because she was going to be naked in front of July again? No, that couldn't be it...
"And, of course. I already felt a bit bad for keeping you home today, I think you should head to work tomorrow." She nodded in agreement, showing no hints of disappointment. "Don't worry about me, I'll think of some things to do here. And, by tomorrow, I think I'll be able to walk a lot better." She smiled, nodding a single time, determined to get better so she didn't have to tie July to herself, and keep her home. July could go work and the other important things she had to do, and she could take care of things in the house! Hazel was sure she could find some kind of chore to do.

Hazel sat back down on the couch, realizing she didn't really need to go anywhere, to check on her injuries. For a second, she nibbled at her lower lip, looking down at the puzzle, but nothing in particular, as she pondered something. Her lips then curved a small smile, and she turned around on the couch, lifting her leg up to July to inspect. The bruising was more or less just discoloration at this point, as well as a whole lot of soreness. Even touching her inner thigh, which didn't have a lot of discoloration, Hazel would whimper slightly. If she stroked it, however, Hazel would shiver violently, releasing a shaky breath, before blushing heavily. Seemed the pain on one side, had made the other hyper sensitive. She could also bend the leg fairly well, without any real grimaces of pain.
Her eyes was also healing quite well, able to open it entirely at this point, without any great pains. It was still sensitive to the touch, and she'd flinch away from it, but she would refuse a bandage on it again. It didn't hurt to move anymore, and she preferred to see with both of her eyes.

Getting to the bruising around her torso, she'd paused for a moment again, before pulling the hoodie off of her body, without any second thoughts. Revealing her naked body for July again, had her neck flushing lightly, her lips curving upwards in a shy smile. Now that the bruising weren't so bad anymore, and July wasn't in 'rushed-care mode', it might be a bit harder for her, not to stare. Hazel's breast's were, as some of the tighter dresses she'd worn'd suggested, perky handfuls. While her body was quite petite, her body-fat was distributed quite well, into luscious hips and full breasts. Most definitely a Succubus trait.
The bruising on her torso was definitely the bruise that'd healed the most. While there was still some heavy discoloration, it was the least black, and a much smaller area than the night before.
"You're the 'Medic'..." Hazel giggled lightly. "What do you think I need?" She questioned, innocently, letting July touch as she needed. If she did indeed touch, and move on to bandage parts of her again, Hazel would do her best to suppress how the touches made her feel, which she did pretty well, but for a few, heated, silent breaths.
 
July had to wonder what sort of life Hazel had been living these past few years. Not the life of a slut or prostitute, since that was something she didn't want to imagine for many reasons. But the life she lived with him. She'd always suspected him. She knew that Hazel refused to talk about him, and would get quiet whenever a topic around him got mentioned. And seeing her now, so bright, so perky, and full of joy, it just felt even worse for her. Worse to know that she'd been all but ignoring what was going on with her. She had an urge to protect Hazel, one she understood on a base level, but didn't know further. She was her friend, after all. A beautiful friend. One that was beautiful inside and out. There was a light to Hazel, one that seemed reflected in those golden eyes. Ones that she wanted to hold onto, protect, even. Ones that she couldn't stop with.

And that wasn't to say that she was oblivious to the way that Hazel was looking at her. July, contrary to what her more rambly nature would suggest, was able to tell that Hazel was looking at her. And that something was going on in that head of hers. For a moment, she wanted to say it was just because she was a succubus. But just having that thought pulled a knee-jerk in her mind and told her not to do that. Hazel wasn't a succubus, or at least, not defined by it. She was a woman that needed help and was her best friend. So then that left her with the other thought, that perhaps Hazel found her attractive. Or at least, was imagining doing some less than pure things with her. If that was indeed the case... she wasn't exactly against it. She'd already wrestled with being flashed so much. She would gladly be with Hazel.

...What was she saying? Hazel had just been beaten within an inch of her life by her abusive boyfriend, and she was here acting like perhaps getting in Hazel's pants was a good thing? No. No no no! That was wrong on way too many levels. She wouldn't let that happen. For now, she had to put herself down to examining Hazel. So she smiled and just shrugged, "Well, let me be the judge of that. I don't know how fast you heal, but it's never a good idea to let something heal without some help."

July took Hazel raising her leg enough to start there. And as soon as she heard that shaky breath, she knew this was a mistake. She'd been in caring mode last night. Now, she was aware. And painfully aware her head was less than a few feet away from... well, something she'd seen more than enough today. And her bared breasts. And all of Hazel. July internally had to calm down. It didn't matter Hazel was, exactly her type. Small, curvy, perky, smiling and looking perfect to hold down and... gah! Was this because Hazel was a- and then her thoughts reset again. She refused to think about that. All of that mental turmoil would be represented by July freezing when Hazel moaned, and then gently chuckling and getting back to work with a long blush.

"If your leg heals up wrong, don't you come whining to me!" Hazel's refusal of a bandage did prompt July to get moving a little more. It didn't help that her next look was the large bruise on her belly... right below her breasts. July had an intense focus about her, but not because of her mood. Rather, she was forcing it just to not go and try anything. Being this close to a succubus really was... intoxicating. That had to be it. Or she was just a girl that hadn't had a girlfriend in way too long and was right next to one that was her type. For now, she took out another roll of bandages and smeared some cream over the bruise to help it heal faster and then wrapped her belly up with bandages. She insisted on wrapping up her arms, enough so she playfully held Hazel's arm while she bandaged up the bruises and such. Without needing to remake the splint, she had her time. A pile of the old bandages soon formed on the floor, up until she'd made Hazel freshly coated in white and then helped slide the shirt back on her.

"T-There!" July couldn't surpress that last stammer, "E-Erm. Alright. I uh. I think right now we I need to make some food. I have some popcorn chicken in the kichen. No I am not five. And if you want to get changed after that, in my room I have pajamas, bottom drawer. Take what you need .I need to sleep here at 11 so you have me until then," She looked to the clock to see it was almost 8, "Damn no wonder I'm hungry.... alright, I'm gonna kitchen, you can go change or whatevers, and after that you can figure out what you wanna do next, alright?" With that said, July didn't wait up for a reply, going into the kitchen to preheat her oven and slide out a tray to fill with frozen bits of chicken for her to soon happily devour.
 
Hazel's body froze for a second, as she guided her leg up to July for inspection, noticing the gentle blush on her friend's cheeks. It immediately caused on in return on Hazel's own, gulping as she remained still, allowing July to inspect the leg. July was... Being bashful as well? That immediately had Hazel's body reacting, her heart slowly beating faster, as her friend's fingers looked over the lingering damage. Was the attraction mutual? Did July have thoughts about her as well? As she went on, her blush only getting worse as she went on to her stomach, it became more and more apparent that she just might be.
This realization had Hazel trying her best to keep her own sounds down. Keep them back. She shouldn't temp her! They'd already agreed that wasn't fair... But, then again, had July sounded all that serious about that agreement? Was it all just in play, and. Was she enjoying that?

Hazel's heart sank a bit, thinking in those lines. She realized something, in that moment. She would have to go back to whoring. Have to be a prostitute... July couldn't live with that, surely. For a moment, then, Hazel had wondered why they didn't just react on this obvious attraction? There was nothing wrong with that? They could even become girlfriends! But... Hazel was a Succubus. No one could live with the amount of attention she required, to stay healthy. No one wanted to have sex that often, be a necessity. Sure, she'd heard of couples being very active and healthy with their sex life, but at least two, and up to three times a day? Absurd.

Hazel didn't show how those thoughts weighed her down a bit, but she could feel her mood slowly dropping. She was starting to realize that she was getting hungry. Tapped. She would need more energy soon. She would need to feed her urges. With another night of healing? She would, undoubtedly, need to feed tomorrow. So... She'd have to go back to her past work again. Back on the streets. Would July really be able to live with her, if she went back to that line of work?

As July finished the bandages, Hazel snapped out of her thoughts, turning to her lover with a warm smile, hiding her emotions quite well. Her little stammer had Hazel giggling a single time, before she cleared her throat as well, nodding with July's suggestion. She looked to the clock as well, seeing how much longer she'd have with July, her smile only faltering for a second, looking back.
"I told you to let me know..." Hazel complained with a gentle bat of July's shoulder, tugging her hoodie down a bit. "Sounds like a good plan! I haven't gotten to wear pyjamas for quite a while... And, another chance to rummage through your cloths? I'll take it!" She giggled with another smile, getting back up on her feet, a bit more spry in her step. Her leg was quick to remind her that it still hurt like hell, causing her to topple over a little, but she was quick to pick herself up again. "You go ahead and start on dinner, I'll pop out and give you a hand when I've dressed." She smiled, hopping on her way back towards July's room.

Immediately stepping into the privacy of July's room, Hazel had to pause for a moment. Compose herself. She could feel something welling up inside her, she'd been far too used to, by now. The oppression of her condition. Knowing she needed sex, but not wanting to get it the ways she knew how to... How could she get it, without being looked down on, by people? What was she supposed to do with herself? She could go whoring again, and then come back home to July every day! But she also wanted to be with July. Every day... What choices did she have? She needed this... Perhaps? Perhaps she could apologize to him, and explain her situation? Tell him, that she never wanted to be his girlfriend again, but... They could have sex? With him, she'd only need it a few times a week?

Hell, she didn't want to. She got a foul taste in her mouth at the mere idea. She hated him. Hated him, with every inch of her body, and would sooner imagine beating him up, than letting him put his grubby fingers on her one more time... But. If she bit the bullet. She could stay with Hazel? She could stay, and just had to go for a 'feeding' every now and then? Then... Maybe. They could even be girlfriends? July seemed to understand Hazel's condition, surely she could understand that part of it? Needing him?

For now, Hazel shrugged the thoughts, distracting herself with July's wardrobe once again, feeling her mood sky-rocket once more. She hadn't worn comfortable pyjamas for many years now. She'd been restricted to skimpy lingerie, under his demand. Partly, she didn't mind it. Obvious from how she shopped, and loved it, Hazel liked to be sexy for people. But... Not every night. Sometimes, she just wanted to be relaxed, and happy.
She found something to be just that. Of course, the cutest thing July had, with some kind of nice design, or even something with cute imagery or something on it.

Returning to the kitchen, Hazel happily helped out in the kitchen. With July's guidance, she found what July needed, and got out a plate and cutlery. Again, she stuck with one plate, entirely intentionally. Two sets of cutlery, however... It seemed Hazel quite liked the idea of sharing food with July, rather than having her own plate. She might not finish it anyway. So, why not share one plate, and she could just take little nibbles, for the lovely taste? If July wasn't opposed to the idea, Hazel aimed to do just that.
"Hmm... Do you just wanna see what's on TV? Ooor, just watch another movie? Or, you mentioned you didn't have many, but which board games did you have? Haven't played many games like that. Mostly just on Consoles." She gave some suggestions as they worked, watching the process July had, the golden eyes seemingly interested in learning.
 
As Hazel left the room, it gave July a lot of time to think. Mostly, time to reflect upon things with Hazel. Mostly, the feelings that she had here, and what exactly they meant. She smiled warmly to the succubus and waved for her to go and have her fun, to do what she needed while she sat down to think. Think about what she wanted to do. Sitting down while waiting for the oven to preheat, mostly. She slumped into a chair in the kitchen and pondered to herself about what was going to happen between them, now that she had Hazel in her house, and now that she was like... that. Things that she had to ask herself one way or another, especially with how she'd decided to keep Hazel here.

Firstly, the succubus bit. July wanted to act like she didn't care, but knowing what it'd put Hazel through, she did. She did care that her friend had to have sex for, well, food. She did care that Hazel had been hiding all of that from her. it hurt to know that such a big secret hadn't been told to her, even after knowing her for so long. It wasn't a small thing either. Being a succubus changed everything in a way. It put everything they'd done together in a new light, even if that light didn't change much. It at least threw her for an emotional loop she was still recovering from, even if she wasn't sure she could so easily. At least, not with the stress of everything else. And her being a succubus... put all of the weird feelings she'd had today, into a perspective that she had to wonder what exactly was because of that, and what was because of her own self.

July liked women. Fully and truly. Lesbian to her core. Sure, she joked about being bisexual and would say that if she was asked, because most people tended to accept that more than lesbian. It was like giving someone a less spicy pepper for their meal. Even before all of this ,she'd always found Hazel attractive. And it didn't help that she liked the way Hazel was. That energy, that perkiness, that natural sense of fun that Hazel wanted to indulge in, it always struck a chord with her. Adding that on top of a body that, yes, July would love to feel up and spend a night with bed in, and it seemed she had a crush on Hazel. For awhile now, she could argue that. But she'd never acted on it. Or even wanted to hint that she had it. She didn't even know how much she cared about it herself... at least, until tonight.

Which left her in a situation she couldn't quite place. Hazel was here, in her house, and right now, she'd set it up to live with her. Live with the girl who's face she would love to kiss. And on top of that, she was a succubus. It wasn't that she didn't trust her friend, she didn't think Hazel would hurt her. But that flashing, the unintentional teasing, all of it worked together towards something. how long could July stand that? Was Hazel doing it on purpose? If she was, that was the preferable option. She could confront that. But she didn't think hazel was, which was worse. That meant she was making July go crazy, simply on her own charm. And that was the option that worried her the most!

These thoughts consumed her well until the oven had gone off. She slid the tray of chicken into the oven and let it cook, sighing to herself as she slumped down. Was she a horrible person right now, for thinking this way of Hazel? All of these thoughts hadn't even hit how utterly enraged she was at the abuse. Her threat of making sure her old boyfriend didn't get to her stood. If he did show up here, he wouldn't be leaving. Not as long as July was this angry. The only reason she didn't go out and get justice for her friend was she didn't think it was a smart idea. Everything with Hazel had just become so much more complicated. She'd done so much more now to make this worse on herself!

When Hazel came back, for now, July put her worries aside. She had to, at least for her. Hazel didn't need to know any of that. Soon enough she had a plate of popcorn chicken sat on the table and was poking at it a bit with a fork. She didn't comment on Hazel not getting a plate out for herself; she didn't need to really have any information for that. July, for now, just sat down and ate, showing her insane tolerance for heat as she took down chicken that had just come from the oven.

"Board games?" July thought for a moment, "Ah. Well I used to play a lot in university. Let's see.... Ticket to Ride, Catan, got at least three different card games, and then you always have the older ones. Aggravation and Sorry at the ones I still have form when I was a kid. They're all in the closet in the bedroom," July leaned back, "Sadly I don't have any gaming consoles. Aside from a DS, way back. It's around here, somewhere. Along with games. But that's not really what you're looking for." July chuckled, "I wouldn't mind a board game. Not sure I can take another movie. I know some people can watch fifty a day but I usually hit my limit after one or two. Movies just require a different thing for the mind."

July took a few more bites, feeling the need to talk. Or at least, to ask a question. For now, she started small, "Do you mind the idea of staying here with me for awhile, Hazel?" July asked, wanting to be sure of something, "I know I kinda, put that on you while you were really hurt. And that's not fair of me. I do want you to stay here. I don't want you running into him again. And, well. I just want to be sure that if you do stay here, you don't think I'm forcing you too. I'm not. I'd like you to, but if you do want to go somewhere else... I understand."
 
Returning to the kitchen, for a moment, Hazel was a bit unnerved by the silence. It made her wonder, if July had a lot to think about herself? Wonder how she was going to tell Hazel, that she couldn't stay? Wonder if she wanted her to stay. Wonder if she even wanted to risk all of this? If she could even like Hazel, knowing she was a Succubus?
Those fears, while they didn't entirely go away in an instant, they were fairly quickly dulled. In fact, she wished some of that was the case, and knew some of it wasn't. July had proved herself to like Hazel. Hazel even believed her, when she said that she didn't care that she was a Succubus. So, if she really was considering redacting her offer... Hazel wouldn't have to think of a way to stay. Wouldn't have to figure out, just how she could live here, as a prostitute. Or, while fucking with him on the side. She could just move out, live on the streets for a while, and then get a place when she'd made up enough money. They could still be friends, when she wasn't working, right? She'd been friends with her, while she didn't know what she did for a living, sure she could while she was a whore? Especially when she didn't mind the Succubus thing. She had to know what that entailed?

Hazel finally snapped out of her thoughts, when they got seated at the table. She watched, brows raising slightly, as July chowed down on the first piece of chicken, snickering slightly.
"Don't mind heat, huh? Don't burn your tongue, now, food surely ain't worth that?" She joked, pressing her lips together, watching the chicken for a moment, giving it a while to cool down before she'd taste it. As July'd suggested, she wanted to taste the food. She liked eating food, even if it was just for the taste of it. And now, when July was the cook? She wanted to taste it, so she could commend July on it!

Hazel smiled happily with July's suggestions, and the choices they had, already quite hooked on an idea by the mention of Ticket to Ride. Someone had mentioned it to her, ages ago, so maybe it'd be fun? She continued listening, snickering slightly when Hazel mentioned not being able to watch a lot of movies. Her head tilted slightly, an innocent expression like a child who'd done something wrong, and was entirely bemused by it.
"I might be one of those people... I could watch movies all day, if I got to. I might be hard pushed to watch fifty, if only because there aren't even that many hours in a day." She teased with a little snicker, picking up her fork to pick up a piece of chicken. "I've heard about Ticket to Ride, but never tried it. Wanna try that?" She suggested with a happy smile, bringing the chicken to her mouth, humming slightly. "If it takes being a child at heart to enjoy Popcorn chicken, I never want to grow up." She mused, referring to July's joking earlier, taking in another piece of chicken.

July's question caught Hazel slightly off guard, looking over to her, fork still between her lips. She pressed her lips together on it for a moment, looking down as she chewed the chicken, pondering the question. She looked back up as July continued, a faint smile showing on her lips. She didn't want to show that the question had made her a little nervous, but there were obvious hints across her face suggestion it.
With July's explanation, Hazel looked back down for a moment, fingers playing a bit with the fabric of the pyjamas, looking at the print on it's chest. She'd chewed way too long on the chicken, using it as an excuse to stay silent for a little longer, finally swallowing the remainders of the bite, sighing silently.
"No. No, I wouldn't mind stay, July. N. Not at all." She decided to start, looking up to July with a warm, genuine smile, fingers tugging a bit at the shirt. "It's just. You know. I don't want to just be a burden, so. I'd. I'd have to find a job, so I can help pay for things. And... Well." She took another moment, clearly having to think hard about this. Putting the fork down, she looked back up to July, a small smile on her lips. "If... If I stay. I'll. Need to make myself feel useful, as well. Feel like. I'm not just being taken care of, all of the time. So. I'll start doing things around the house. Try not to move anything of yours, but. Clean. Do laundry. Bake. Little things I can do, to return the things you've done for me..." Before July would be able to say anything, Hazel placed a hand on her arm, stopping her. "I know that you don't 'need' me, to do these things. That. You just want to make me happy. And I am. I am happy, being here wit you." She smiled, genuinely, stroking July's arm a few times. "It is just as much for myself, that I want to do these things. So I... I can stop feeling useless. Because. I... I've. I've felt useless for way too long. I'm not a child. I want to be useful. Useful, to someone who deserves it. Someone I like." She tried to explain, but wasn't really sure she got it out right. It caused her to groan slightly, pressing her lips together as she looked back down.

"Short version... I'd love to stay with you, July, but there are other factors I need to think about." She pulled herself together, stringing an entire sentence through without stammering or breaking, looking up with a confident, warm smile. "But. I'll have time to do so tomorrow, while you're at work." She nodded a single time. "Are you... Are you still sure? That you want me to? I. As soon as I get properly on my feet, I. I can handle myself. The only reason I ever got into that. That bind, was. Was because I let it happen. Th. That won't happen again. I know better now. Someone showed me... That I deserve better." She said, looking sayingly at July, with an affectionate smile. She scootched her chair closer to July's, leaning against her, wrapping her arms around the other's arm, resting her head on her shoulder. "If you really do... I'll stay." She muttered silently, her tail having sneaked out from the pyjamas, contently swaying behind her.
 
Sometimes, it felt like Hazel wasn't able to lie to July. July knew whenever Hazel spoke, she was being genuine. So as she listened to Hazel, and about everything that she would have to do if she stayed, July just let those thoughts wash over her. Let them melt into her and help her understand what she wanted to say. So, when she heard Hazel's entire little speech, her laying out every little thing she'd have to do to stay here, it almost made July feel a bit amused. She wasn't a woman that had things in life given to her, she could see. Hazel wanted ot earn the things she had. Given the fact she'd been a prostitute for so many years to get by... she understood that attitude. Even if it did worry her a bit with how eager she was to do all of that.

"I'm not going to demand you pay rent or anything," July shook her head at the end of all of that talk, "I mean, it would help if you could pour in a bit of money into the house. I do need to get some things fixed up.... namely some of the flooring. But I won't demand money from you. Not now or ever. If you do stay here, I mean, sure. You're more than welcome to help out with the laundry and cleaning. Honestly, that would be a big help. I know you won't go freeloading off me so, I trust you. But don't think that I'm trying to make you pay to live here. You're my friend, and I won't do anything to make you think you have to go back out there. I really mean that."

"If you need to think about it, go ahead," July smiled, "But if you need something, let me know. I got my life pretty together. I can get things done if you need the.m Whatever sort of 'factors' you gotta sort out," July watched as Hazel moved in closer, then smiled warmly and reached out to wrap her arm around the girl as she did the same, "And of course I want you to, silly girl. I already patched you up and spent all day hanging out with you. I'm not sure what else I could do to make it clearer that I want you here. As long as you're here, you won't have to do anything that you used to. Whatever it takes." July stated that without knowing what the could imply. She had no idea of Hazel's needs yet. But with everything else she said, her word meant something. At least, in some little way.

To try to pull the tension away from their talk, July reached out to playfully nab Hazel's tail, "Oh, one rule though. Wear underwear. Your tail is really fun but without underwear, well. I got more than an eyefull earlier. All I ask though." July laughed to indicate it was more or less a joke. She wasn't sure she could stand to have her eyes trained on Hazel's lower lips all day though, "And I saw you were keeping it tucked in all day. You don't have to. It looked kinda uncomfortable." July, even if she seemed somewhat aloof, was always looking out for things like that. At the very least, to ensure Hazel was okay.

Once the two had cleared the plate, July pushed it aside and stood up, leaving the room to return with the box of Ticket to Ride. It wasn't long before she had a map set up and pointed down at it for the succubus, "Pretty simply game. It's like, less annoying monopoly with 1th century railroad economics," She smiled, "You draw cards that tell you which cities to connect. Then each turn you either draw a card from the deck or grab one that's face up. Once you have enough cards of the same color, you can build your trains over that same color track on the board. Once you connect two cities, you get the points on that card. There are rules for subtracting stuff at the end and all that. I don't play by those rules. It's not too hard once you get into the swing of it."
 
Hazel looked up to July as she talked, with the same kind of adoration as she'd carried for most of the day. She nodded slowly, smiling happily with what she said. She shook her head when told not to think she 'had' to do anything to pay for a living here, showing July that she understood. She knew. She knew all too well, and all of this kindness was just so... Overwhelming. In a good way. It had her heart bubbling, with emotions she'd never felt before. She adored July's kindness. Her resolve. She. Felt like it was everything she'd ever wanted. It wasn't just because she enjoyed them, that she watched so many rom-coms.... They were a dream. A glimpse into a reality, she could never live, with what she was. But with July... She felt like she was in her own romantic movie. Finally having a taste of that dream, she felt was so far away... Maybe, it didn't have to be a dream? Maybe. She could find a way to make it work?

Hazel gave a sweet little hum, as July's arm came around her, instead wrapping her arms around July's body, leaning in close and resting her head on the other's shoulder. She giggled lightly with July's gentle words, snuggling up to her as she felt that familiar warm feeling running through her body, sighing silently.
"You don't need to do anything. You've. Made it very clear. Guess... I'm just a bit. Slow. To catch up on such things. It's still so foreign to me. Being cared for, like that." She muttered silently, with a happy voice, closing her eyes for a moment.
Hazel made a slight jump, when July nabbed her tail, the wiggling appendage reflexively pulling away as she rose her head. She looked up to July, a sweet little smile on her lips as the tail came back, gently stroking her hand. She pressed her lips together for a moment, a light blush on her cheeks as she looked back down.
"Oh... I. I didn't realize that. Heh. I'm sorry, I'll keep it in mind, and remember the underwear." She 'apologized', her bemused smile suggesting she actually thought it was a little bit funny. She wasn't used to happily flaunt her tail like that, probably also causing her that lack of foresight. July's next encouragement had her blushing, still, licking her lips a bit as she looked back to the tail.
"Guess. It's. A bit of a habit... He... Liked to make fun of my. My features. Liked to pull it. I don't mind it being pulled a bit. Actually. Used to like it, the rare occasion I got to have it out..." She paused for a moment, the brightening of her blush suggesting those 'good' times, was usually during something naughty. "But. He did it way too hard, on purpose." She suggested, pouting slightly for a moment. She realized July had tried to bring the mood up, and she'd immediately managed to bring it down a bit. But she'd also realized July didn't mind her tail, which caused her to look up, the tail, slowly, gently wrapping around July's wrist, it's dexterity rivaling that of a snakes. "Do you. Like it?" She asked sweetly, remembering that July had called it 'fun'. She'd never really been complimented on her demonic features before, and it... Was nice. She'd always, personally, liked her tail. And, especially her horns. She'd even decorated them a few times, when she knew she'd had a good while alone.

With the board game brought out, Hazel happily leaned over the table, hands folded in her lap as she listened to the rules. She looked over every detail as July explained them, head slowly nodding on occasion, eyes moving around, obviously taking in visual information as well.
"Doesn't sound too complicated... Let's try it!" She agreed, moving her hands up, ready to take in the game. A game, just like the puzzle, she soon showed to have a knack for. It wasn't that she was particularly smart, or really calculative, but when she saw, or heard something, it stuck. Whenever information wasn't emotional, it stuck to her like a sponge, and she used that information fairly well. Sure, she would lose every time they played, but she'd get a step closer to winning each time, if they played more than once. She was a quick learner, weather she realized it, or not. She didn't, and if she had, she would've probably wished that she could be that quick to learn emotional things, instead...
 
Hazel had let slip a number of things throughout the day that pointed to something that was very, very wrong with how she'd been treated before. Her actual story she'd told her was enough to let her in on that, but the more she learned about Hazel, the more she felt the need to protect her. To care about her. And to show her exactly how she needed to be treated form now on. Sure, she was being very kind, but to her this was a level of kindness that any friend of hers should expect. It was a kindness to be standard, not the exception. And even if she would have to make her learn that the hard way, she'd make sure Hazel learned it. Starting with keeping track of her putting herself down in a lot of ways whenever he came up.

"Mhm, I do like it," July leaned in, "I think your tail is cute. Plus it lets me know if you're not finding my jokes funny. It moves a lot when you're excited or smiling," She pointed to the moving appendage now as a proof of point, "You don't have to hide yourself as a human here, at least in front of me. I think you look just as good like this as you do in your human form. Maybe even a little more. I mean, I think the horns and tail just add to the appeal, but I guess not everyone can be in tune with their feelings as much as I can," July chuckled. She looked up towards the ceiling for a minute, looking back down at Hazel, "Again, as long as your tail isn't trying to flash me, keep it out all you like. Just wear undies. I won't even ask for clothes, just undies. I tried the whole nude thing at home when I was in university... didn't work out for me. Weird having to scramble to get dressed anytime someone knocks."

July wasn't one to 'take it easy' on new players. But then again, she wasn't super competitive either. She didn't pride herself in winning or get upset by losing. SHe just liked to play and get invested in the game. Thankfully, this particular board game was all about managing your own strategy instead of worrying about the other players. Given there were only two of them, the board didn't exactly get swallowed up by train cars a minute after the game started, so the two were able to take it slow. And she could tell Hazel was quick to pick up on small things, like building sections of rails early to claim spots, or not building one piece after the other in case you had to make detours. IT was fun playing with someone like that. More so getting to play with Hazel.

Granted, it wasn't exactly a fast game, but she was willing to play thrice. She was able to win each time, but the third time Hazel did nearly beat her in terms of overall points. So it wasn't exactly like she'd been dominating the entire time. Plus, it gave her more time to just sit and relax with Hazel. having something like this to focus on was a rather nice time. Hazel had a certain energy that she liked having around. All those worries of her being a succubus, her own feelings, they all more or less melted down as she was able to just spend time with her, quietly. Like an actual group of friends would do. Like... a pair of actual lovers might do.

"It's getting kinda late," July slowly yawned, "Really hate to cut it off, but I do need to go and get ready for bed. I shower at night so just keep that in mind," She gently moved to pop her back, "You're free to help yourself to the kitchen, if you do end up wanting to eat something. Otherwise... well I sleep like a rock so you probably wont' be able to wake me up until my alarm goes off. Fair warning, that thing is loud." She smiled a bit more, "Do you think you need anything else? You can use the guest room all you need to. I can leave you a change of clothes if you need them."
 
Hazel blinked a few times, hearing that July liked her tail, her cheeks flaring up with a gentle blush, lips curving a shy smile as she looked down for a moment. Her tail swayed happily behind her, stroking July's hand again in the process. Hazel gasped playfully, looking back up to July with that addition, turning back towards her tail with narrowed eyes.
"So, it's telling on me... That's not fair, I'll never be able to tell little white lies anymore..." She suggested, looking back to July with a playful little smirk, before she went on. The more July complimented her, the brighter her blush got. She liked her Succubus form? She'd always wanted to share her form with someone. Not have to expend energi, hiding what she was. She'd shown it a few times for the special kind of clientele her old Pimp found, but she wasn't longing for that kind of attention. She was longing for someone who liked it, and not just in a sexual manner. Like July seemed to.
"Thank, July. Can't... Really explain, how happy it makes me, that you like the real me." She said silently, nuzzling her head back into July's neck. "Promise I'll remember to wear underwear." She promised with a quite giggle, not letting go of July for a short while, just wanting to nuzzle up and be comfortable.

Eventually, she let July free, allowing her to get the game for the night. Sitting in, Hazel was quite a verbal player, and not always to her own benefit. She'd seemingly make a lousy poker player, not entirely keeping herself back from revealing what she has. Playful complaints, on occasions, when July foiled a plan of her's, and little questions about her cards and what to do with them. She was still learning, after all, so it shouldn't be too surprising. But the last game they did, when she got pretty close to winning, she didn't complain much, just pouted with a silent 'booh'. "Got so close that time... Beginning to get the jist, though." She smiled up to July, as she leaned back from the table.

Hazel looked to the clock when July mentioned the time, gasping lightly as she looked back to July.
"Oh, I didn't keep you up too long, did I?" She worried, nodding with July's explanation. She smiled with her friend's kind offers, shaking her head a few times. "I'll be fine, July. You get your sleep. I'll probably see you tomorrow morning, I am a light sleeper, when I do sleep." She explained, getting up from the table. If July started to pack the game together, Hazel waved her hands at her, shooing her towards the bathroom. "Go, go. I've got this." She mused, starting to put the game together, silently humming to herself. She was happy, and that happiness almost seemed to radiated off of her. She could never hide core emotions, and happiness was the one she felt right now. She'd had fun. Enjoyed herself. She was still a walking trafik accident, but somehow, she still managed to be overjoyed. The shadows of what she was going to have to think heavily about tomorrow, and probably a bit tonight, hadn't quite fallen over her yet.

Having the game packed together, she brought it into July's room. There, she started looking around for it's original placement, opening a few closets, before giving up and just putting it on the desk, for now. Instead, she proceeded to pick out and straighten July's blanket and pillow, getting them situated in the bed of snuggly, stuffed animals. She picked a few out, looking them over with a silent giggle, before putting them back on the bed. Looking over it, a strange urge to sleep in it started boiling up. It wasn't really all that 'strange' anymore, but Hazel knew that it should've been. Should've been strange to her. She shouldn't want to sleep with July so badly. She'd already done so much, and she needed her sleep. She wouldn't get that, if Hazel slept with her, would she? She'd just be worried too worried to touch her sore spots, all of the time, right?

Hazel shook the thought, moving around a few more things, before looking through July's closet for a possible outfit for the next day, while waiting for her friend to be ready to go to bed. She'd leave the room then.
 
"Alright, alright! I'll get to the shower!" July threw her hands up playfully at Hazel's insistence to take care of it, "I won't be long. I don't tend to take long showers at night. On days off sure but I do like to go to bed on a somewhat regular schedule. She wanted to make sure she could keep up with it all, after all. And so she left Hazel to take care of the game, retreating to the bathroom and stripping from her clothes to go and step into the warm waters to start her nightly routine.

It was such an odd feelings, having someone else her.e not having HAzel here, but another person. July had hardly ever catered someone in her house. Especially not someone as gorgeous, perfect and as, quite frankly, amazing as Hazel. As she stood under the warm stream, she tried to collect her thoughts again. Everything about Hazel threw her off. She couldn't get her head on straight. She couldn't even fully think about what she wanted to do with herself! All she could do was just... feel awkward. Feel awkward, old and somewhat nervous. And it left her in a state of limbo, of confusion, and most of all, uncertainty. A shower was the place for her to both feel more of and less of that terror. A place to understand more and less of it all. And finally just sigh as she finished it off.

"Stupid sexy succubus...." July mumbled, moving to dry herself off. Once she was mostly dry, with her hair somewhat damp, she gave it a small brush to namely just straight it out, then wrapped the towel she'd used around her. She, without thinking, then opened the door and made her way into her bedroom, not noticing that the other girl was there. It wasn't until she'd already done to sit down on her bed that she realized what was going on, and more importantly, looked to lock eyes with Hazel.

"....I-I can explain!" July quickly pinched her towel shut, terrified suddenly to leave it behind, crossing her legs quickly and trying to hide under the limited modesty, "I-I sometimes just fall asleep like this! I can get tired! O-Or I just sleep with underwear on!" She quickly scrambled to grab a pair from her drawer, sliding them on under her towel before letting it fall away. For a brief moment, Hazel would see it. her beautiful, creamy skin that looked as untouched as the rest of her. Before she'd gone to draw a blanket up over her head and kept her from showing anything else to Hazel.

"A-Ahem!" July coughed, "....Sorry, I forgot that you might be in here. I normally just ,kinda... walk in, sit down, drop towel, decide if I'm too tired to get dressed in underwear or not... the usual thing," July rolled her hand about, still trying to act normal under the blanket like this, "Is.... heh. Is everything alright, hazel?" She gently cocked her head, suddenly feeling rather worried about the fact that the succubus was in her room like this, "Do you need something? If you don't know where to find something, let me know. I try to make it intuitive but, you never know."
 
Hazel had been picking out a shirt as she heard July coming down the hallway, slowly turning to see her friend enter, a warm smile on her lips. Seeing her enter with a lack of any kind of clothing, caused her brows to raise slightly, a gentle hue on her cheeks and a the tiniest hint of a smirk on her lips. Fair, was fair. Now she'd almost seen July naked as well! And, she sure wasn't complaining. She giggled lightly as July started panicking, slowly shaking her head a bit. She was apparently a lot more modest, now that she was practically naked. Or, was it the fact that she was getting a bit tired? Hazel just found it amusing, shaking her head a bit as July continued to explain.
"Calm down, July. If anything... Fair, is fair, right? I've apparently been flashing you all day, now I've got a small taste of my own medicine, hm?" She smirked lightly, a low giggle as her neck flared up a bit more. "And, it's your house. You can do whatever you want. I. Should've maybe gotten out of here sooner, I just figured I'd get a set of clothes for tomorrow." She explained with a small smile, picking up the simple pants and shirt she'd found in there, as well as a set of underwear, entirely intent on following July's instructions.

"Got what I was looking for." She explained, raising the clothes she'd picked out, being something she'd seen July wearing before, that wasn't too fancy, but still very pretty. She wouldn't be able to pull it off entirely like July did, being smaller than her, but she still thought she might be able to look nice in it. "Just didn't want you to have to bother about that, tomorrow morning. Even if I sleep through the morning, and don't come out, please. Just do as you usually do, I'll be fine. I... I think my body will heal up even more tonight, so I might not even be limping around tomorrow." She explained happily, clutching the cloths in her arms for a moment, before approaching the bed. She crouched down a bit, giving July's hair a gentle stroke, her smile growing more affectionate for a moment. "Thanks for everything. Again. Sleep well, okay? I'll head to bed now as well, so I hope I won't too much noise. Don't exactly know if I snore." She chuckled lightly, getting back up and turning towards the door.
She turned around in the door frame, giving July one last little wave, before turning around it and heading towards the guest room with happy little steps, clutching the clothes even closer.

Getting back to 'her' new room, she looked it over for a moment, fingers gently playing with one of the strings in the bra, now bundled up in the clothes in her arms. She pressed her lips together for a moment, leaning against the door frame, looking towards the ground. This bubbly feeling... This urge to lie down with July. It was all too intoxicating, and it had her grinning almost childishly. Perhaps they could find a way to work something out? She wanted to. She would! She was determined now! She would find a way for them to live together. Possibly... Be, together? Like. Girlfriends? July seemed interested. Hazel definitely was interested. But... She could never burden July with the amount of sex she needed, so... Could this ever really become a thing? Would July ever be able to live with the fact, that Hazel needed more sex than anyone could be expected to provide?

Thoughts ran through Hazel's mind as she prepared the bed, and put the clothes on a table next to it. Even as she lay herself down, naked bellow the blanket, she thought for a little while, before exhaustion took her. She hadn't even realized it, but she'd been completely spent. And, that exhaustion, wasn't going to get any with sleep. Not this time.
During her sleep, her body, once again, tapped at her energy reserves, draining that stored energy, using it to further heal her wounds. The spot on her thigh was more blue than black at this point, and only half the size, and the soreness was only focused on the discolored skin now. Same went for her torso, if still a little black left, and her eye was completely healed.
But, it took a lot out of her. A whole lot...


Waking up was a slow process, even with the alarm blaring so intrusively. It took Hazel a few seconds to blink into consciousness, but when she did, she quickly raised her head. She spread a smile on her lips, turning her legs of the edge of the bed, ready to jump into the day! She immediately pulled the breaks, as her legs instinctively pressed together, and she let out a shaky breath. She knew that sensation all too well. That bubbling in her abdomen. The warmth in her loins... She was getting hungry, fast and bad. The kind of hunger that came with a lot of exertion. For a second, she was confused, having just slept, rather than actually do anything exhausting, before she realized. Her wounds. She looked them over, realizing how much they'd faded. That had to be it. She'd used all of her energy on her wounds...

Gulping, Hazel got to her feet and dressed up neatly, not making a lot of noise in the process. Gulping, she waited by her door, thinking. Should she just pretend to be sleeping? The aching of her loins would only get worse by seeing July... But, she had to. She wanted to help out in her morning routine! So, she did.
Getting into the kitchen, Hazel was holding onto one of her arms, looking a little nervous. If July still hadn't gotten out, or had started on the toilet, Hazel would quickly find the things she'd seen July use the morning before, remembering her mention a steady routine. She wanted to be helpful. She also brought out the various coffee's she could find, and made what she thought to remember July making yesterday, pressing her lips together with a proud little smile to herself.
 
Unlike Hazel, who was able to take her time to think and really get into her own head again... July was out the moment that she hit the bed. She was used to doing just that, generally after working all day and then going back home to do more so she could be ahead for the next day. But today had been exhausting in its own way, leaving her to just want to sleep more than anything. And so she did. Thankfully, July didn't snore. Even if Hazel did, though, it was clear she was dead to the world. She hardly even moved, still enough to almost bring suspicion. She had a death grip one on of her stuffed animals, an unlucky blue frog that had been snagged for a nightly sacrifice.

When morning came, true to her word, the sound of her alarm going off was almost painful. It was a loud, piercing and ear-bleeding sound of ringing and chirping from a clock that looked like it was at least thirty years old. Normal alarms couldn't get July up, lest she want to overshoot them. This alarm she found out a garage sale, and had worked for her. So she kept at it. Even so, it took her a good thirty seconds to actually roll out of bed and smack the thing to make it stop, blearily looking up as she did. With a small heave of her body like a corpse from a grave, she slid from the bed and up onto her feet. Her morning routine was started, and so was she.

July slid on a bathrobe, naked underneath but covered a good deal. After a brief stint in the bathroom, July made her way into the kitchen. Hazel, having moved some of the pans out and made her coffee, for a momnt went to get those exact things. It wasn't until she actually had the coffee in her hand that she realized she had it early. She threw her head back as she downed the entire cup, all but chugging it down as she did. The pan was already heating up for her as the coffee began to take effect, letting her eyes start to redue the rust she had in them from the night's sleep. She pulled out several pieces of bacon from her fridge, throwing them over the pan before making her way over to the sink and violently splashing her face with ice cold water.

"Ffrrggghhh!" July rubbed her eyes a few times to finally wipe away the last of the rust, turning to Hazel with a small yawn, "...Morning. Guess you don't sleep that late, do you? Better than me... hope the alarm didn't give you too much trouble..." July gave another long yawn, sliding the bacon aside and throwing a bagel into her toaster. She varied what she ate in the morning, if only so she didn't get sick of her own food. She smiled a bit as she finished all her little preparations, leading her to eventually make another cup of coffee and soon slide over to the kitchen table with her food in hand. She adjusted her little bathrobe a few times to make sure nothing spilled out.

If Hazel's plan had been to remain somewhat silent on her needs, it seemed that the universe wasn't going to let her get off with that alone. July slowly sucked down her coffee again before looking over to Hazel, a small gleam in her eye, "....Is everything alright, Hazel?" She put down her cup and leaned up against the table, squishing her chest a bit as she did, "You look... a little off right now. Did you want some food? I can make you some. Heh... sorry, zombie July doesn't really take time for all that," She gave a small yawn before patting the seat beside her, "If you do need something, let me know, alright? I always get up super early. I have an hour before I have to leave for work."
 
Hazel just kinda followed along with whatever July did, trying to be an extra set of hands. Really, she was just preparing whatever plates and cutlery July would need, while observing everything the human brought out, that she hadn't thought of, or didn't know where to find. If July wasn't still just rolling through her morning routine, she would've noticed a very attentive and observant Succubus, following every step close behind. Hazel wanted to become a helping hand, even if July clearly didn't need it. July was an independant woman, and didn't really need her help, but she would always do her best to be useful.
Seeing July chug down her entire coffee, caused Hazel to blink a few times, before silently giggling to herself with a shake of her head. That was a lot of cafeen, in a short amount of time. The taller woman clearly needed her pick-me-up in the morning. She'd remember that.

Hazel shivered a bit, watching July splash cold water to her face, shaking her head a few times in disbelief, begrudgingly imagining doing that herself. She would not enjoy that. Then again, she already knew Succubi slept differently from humans, so she couldn't really imagine how waking up felt for them, so she wouldn't judge. She smiled with July's morning greeting, nodding in response.
"Good morning. Oh, it woke me up, for sure, I couldn't imagine being in the same room as it... But it was no trouble. I sleep lightly, and wake quickly. Just. Thought I'd get things ready for you, when you got out." She reassured, nodding a few times again, as she continued helping out wherever she could.

Hazel remained standing for a moment, after July sat, lips pressing together in thought, gulping again as she pulled her eyes from her friend. She could feel urges building up again, which she was all too familiar with. It brought her back to her years before him, having to deal with it every day, and not knowing what she'd get herself into in the process.
In her thoughts, she'd remained still for a while, one foot raising up on it's toes a few times, causing her thighs to rub together slightly, as one hand gently rubbed at the other's palm.
"Hm?" She snapped out of it with July's voice, looking back down to her, sending her a reassuring smile, eyes darting down to the sight of the woman's breast's squeezed for a second, before focusing back on her eyes, teeth nibbling at her gums. "Oh, yes, I'm... I'm fine. Just. Had some bad dreams. Is all..." She paused, one hand stroking up her other arm, itching it lightly as she looked towards the chair being patted.

She sat down in a sudden, wrapping her arms around the one closest of July's, her head plopping down on the other's shoulder with a lot groan escaping her.
"I'm a horrible liar... I. I should stop trying to lie to you." She muttered apologetically, chuckling a single time as she rubbed her cheek against July's shoulder. Being cuddled up against her like this, hadn't really been meant as a test, but suddenly realized it was. She could feel that same, familiar warmth rolling over her, like the day before, whenever she'd snuggle up to her friend. It wasn't feeding her urges, but it was tempering them. Like a Lion 'tamer', keeping the beast's at bay with a chair. For now, it soothed her.
"I wasn't lying about. About being fine, I'm okay, really. Please believe me in that. I just... I slept really well and comfortable. No dreams." She explained, fingers gently stroking July's arm, nuzzling her cheek against the other's shoulder again. "I just... I can. Mmh. It's so embarrassing, but... I can just feel my. Hunger. Building." She explained, taking a short pause, her cheeks flushing lightly. "And. Not... Not the human. Kind of hunger. You know what I mean..." She let July have a moment to realize, before continuing. "It's fine, it's fine, though. Just. Getting a bit hungry. Which. Is what I was going to think about, today, while you're at work..." She explained, closing her eyes as her tail lowered, slowly wrapping around her own waist again, but not to hide, just showing discomfort.

"Please... Please, don't worry about me thought, July. This. Is nothing new to me. This... I can handle. And, by the time you get back from work, I'll have figured out... Something. And, I promise... From the bottom of my heart, I mean it. I am not going anywhere. I'll be right here, waiting, when you get home. Okay?" She promised, in the most genuine voice she could, slowly looking back up as her thighs rubbed together a bit.
 
It was nice having someone to talk to when the morning started. Hazel's perkiness did help give her something to ground her own sense of tiredness on, and as she ate, she was keeping a close eye on Hazel. She would remember that the succubus went out of her way to help her in the morning. She gave one of those warm, inviting little smiles. Hazel really was an amazing girl, after all, "Mornin' to you too. Realize I didn't say that yet. And thank you for the help. It's nice having someone around in the morning." July's thoughts and words weren't really all that distinct. She wasn't the type to say one thing and think another, thankfully enough.

Hazel plopping down in the chair wasn't anything odd. Her immediately snuggling to her arm in worry was. July put her food aside -mostly finished by now- and turned to fully look at the succubus in question. Once again, her own instincts were going wild. A cute, perky, big chested girl was cuddling into her arm and looked about as vulnerable as she could get. Hazel's honestly was going to get July's heart killed at some point. She blinked a bit in surprise at how the succubus started to rub against her shoulder, but for now she listened. She listened with that warm, caring smile, listened all the way through Hazel telling her that she was actually hung-

...Oh...

Oh.

It shouldn't have been a surprise. Hazel had gone an entire two days without sex. She had no idea of a succubi's needs, but she did know that humans couldnt' do that on the regular. And with how eagerly the succubus was rubbing on her, she could feel that desperation. That desire. That feeling of need that Hazel required. It was almost hilarious to her to think she didn't see it before now. All she could do was take a long look at Hazel. A long... long... long look. As her mind rebooted into the state it needed to be to address this. Namely, to address those last few words that Hazel got out to her.

Something about how Hazel talked about 'another way' really didn't sit right with July. Something about it, felt wrong to her. Horrible, even. She felt like Hazel was telling her something, rather important there. And seeing how her tail moved was another pure sign that something was wrong here. She could tell Hazel was in a situation here. A bad situation. One that required some help. And so she slowly sat up once Hazel moved away form her. All that turmoil from the previous day... all those feelings she hadn't been able to place. She needed to act now. She needed to help Hazel.

"If you really do need food, then..." July slowly turned towards Hazel, facing her full on as she asked with a completely straight face, "Why don't you let me help feed you?" She leaned in a bit towards Hazel, "I'm willing to help you feed, Hazel." Just to emphasize her point, July reached out and put her other hand against Hazel's right thigh, "...To be completely honest with you, Hazel, you're downright gorgeous, you have the body of the woman of my dreams, and... the thought of you going to anyone else, right now, it really makes me upset. So..." She leaned in a bit more, "Will you let me help you, Hazel?"
 
Being thanked for her help in the morning routine, almost had Hazel a bit surprised for a second, before she spread a broad, happy smile across her lips. She was rarely thanked for the help she'd provided in the past. Never in the past two years, for sure. Even such a little thing, made her feel accomplished, and made her want to do it again. She wanted to stay here. With July. Desperately so, in fact. She was so happy to be the one who could be there with July, in the morning. She wanted more of this accomplished, warm feeling. She loved it. She adored it. Did she... Love July? She'd never thought about love that way before. It had always just been sex, to her. Obviously, she was a prostitute. She knew that she loved sex, but she'd never had any emotions towards another being, like the ones that had started bubbling up with July. She was starting to realize, her heart started thrumming a little faster, whenever July smiled at her, with that beautiful, strong face. Whenever she looked down to her, she just wanted to tippy toe, and kiss her cheek. Or her lips... She wondered how those tasted. She remembered every taste she'd ever had from another's lips. She bet, July's would be sweet!

All of her bubbly thoughts subsided, when she caught herself lying to July again. She didn't like doing that... She had to stop doing that! She cursed herself from doing so, and was quick to cuddle up to her friend, and apologize, properly explaining her 'predicament'. She was so embarrassed to do so, it was almost painful. Felt like she just wanted to curl back up in bed. Part of her wished she'd just pretended to still be asleep. Then... She wouldn't have had to explain. This.
Her embarrassment was obvious by her flaring cheeks, as she looked up to July, blinking a few times. She could practically hear the gears grinding, as July seemed to think about the situation. Think about what she'd just been introduced to. What she'd just been explained. Was she having second thoughts? Was she going to proclaim her a slut, and sent her off as well? Her fears started building up, as she gently nibbled at her lower lip, watching July turn around.

Hazel folded her hands in her lap, itching each with the other, before rubbing at her thighs. She looked perplexed as July started, head nudging lightly to the side, ears perking a bit with curiosity. Her words caused her to blink a few times in rapid succession, like a camera taking several observations. What did she just suggest? As July leaned in, Hazel silently exhaled in a soft sigh, slowly leaning back a bit as her ears lowered. Her eyes belied her features and her movement, however. The golden hues started glimmering with wonderous hope and excitement, as she gulped.
Hazel gave out a soft, low moan, as she felt July's hand on her thigh, even through the fabric of the pants she wore. Unconsciously, her legs parted just a little bit, as her jaw slacked a little bit with July's compliment, as well as her complaint about the prospects of knowing Hazel was with someone else. She blushed with the compliment as well, all the way from her face, to her pale neck, the pink tint of that moment showing. She leaned back a little bit more, one of her hands reaching back to hold onto the chair, keeping her from falling back over, as she pressed her lips together, baffled, surprised and excited, all at the same time.

"I... Mh. Wh. I don..." She started stammering, trying to pick herself up with a few huffs, dangerously close to little excited moans as she blinked a few times, focusing on July's eyes. "J... July. That's... That's, too much... For sure. Right? I. I don't. I don't want you to th. Think that. That you have t. Have to feed me, t. To keep me here..." She continued, her shyness shining through in an entirely new light. There was no apprehension on the young Succubus, but that of worry for her friend. Did she think she had to do this? "I... I don't. Want to. Make you upset." She muttered, looking down for a second, head lowering a bit, still being leaned back on the chair, dangerously close to just tumbling down off of it. "D... Do you... I.. I mean, d. Do you... Want? T. To feed me?" She finally managed to ask. The young Succubus still seemed entirely bewildered by all of this, trying her best to reel in, and understand what's going on.
 
July wasn't someone that would dip her toe into something. If she was going to commit to something, even if that was fucking her best friend for her food, she would do it. And that was why she'd said everything. Laid everything else. Told her everything that she felt. And did whatever she had to in order ot sell her words. She didn't want to make Hazel think she wasn't serious. Even if inside, her heart was pounding out of her chest. Even if she was confused and worried about everything. Even if she wasn't quite sure of what to do with herself now that it was said. For the moment, she had to listen to Hazel. And pray that somehow, the girl knew what it was that she wanted to really say here.

And all of that seemed to compound as she saw the way that Hazel looked... unsure. Looking through the way she parted her legs, blushed, twitched, and started to run a massive gambit of emotion, she was forced to take it all in stride and finally move in a bit closer towards her. To listen to those cute little words. The succubus didn't sound like she was really opposed to the idea. Unsure, yes. But her words didn't make it sound like she was really all that against it. It was most likely the fact that July had been the one to offer it. And that last question almost made her laugh. Asking her if she was serious now, after she'd already said it? July looked down for a little moment, then raised her head and nodded.

"I... I do," July slowly inhaled, "I'm serious here, Hazel. Fuck, you're literally the exact type of girl I would watn to be with, and I look at you and wonder how someone can have such a perfect body, I'm not even someone that thinks about this stuff and somehow I just... fuck it," That was July's breaking point. It wasn't worth trying to explain herself with words. She'd do it with actions.

July was a woman of action. And so she acted. She reached forward and grabbed Hazel by her cute tush. And dragged the succubus right into her lap. The moment she had the woman there, she wrapped those arms instead around Hazel's shoulders and pushed the two into a kiss. She would show Hazel what her feelings her like this. A kiss that she refused to do by halves. She wasn't holding back. Wasn't trying to do the approach of shyly starting off and going deeper. This was July fully pushing her tongue in on Hazel, on mashing their lips together, on fulling making out with the succubus as she kept the girl right there in the middle of her lap, only the fabric of her robe keeping them apart. She didn't rub, or tease Hazel. She didn't want to do that. She wanted ot show Hazel just how crazy her feelings had become over time. Feelings that were always there, just catalyzed by these past few days. Feelings she wanted, she needed, to act upon.

And so when she pulled back, July was flustered all over and trembling slightly, her breath coming quickly. She looked up and down Hazel's body, then nodded her head, "I'm serious here, Hazel. I'll feed you. If you stay here, I'll feed you. However many times it takes. Whatever it takes. Now then..." July slowly leaned in and more gently pecked Hazel's cheek, "G-Go on over to the couch and, show me how you want me to make love to you, you stupid, stupid sexy little silly succubus." She gently loosed her grip on Hazel, "And... erm. Don't worry. I've... done this sort of thing before. Just... just show me how you want me to, and I will."
 
The way July looked at her in that moment, didn't help Hazel's stammering, or her beating heart. Her mind was running loops on itself, wondering the consequences of this idea. The consequences of letting her best friend feed her. How did it even come to this!? Why couldn't she have hidden it better? Of course July would want to help her, if she found out! Hazel felt so stupid. She should've run, right? Left? Keeping her hunger satisfied was tirering work, surely... She couldn't expect July to take on that burden. She had to explain herself. Had to tell July, that she really didn't need to do this. Didn't need to spend even more of her time, satisfying an all too greedy, needy Succubus!

'Do you want to?' What!? Why did she ask that question!? Of course she wanted to, she was her best friends! Best friends help each other... Hazel realized, then. She, wanted her to. She wanted to feel July, in an entirely new way. She wanted to taste July. Taste her, like only a Succubus could. She could almost smell it. The fire in her friend's loins, tickling at her nostrils. The pheromones of humans, that they didn't even know they had. Well, at least not how powerful it was to Succubi. Her kin could feed off of other Succubi, but not without draining the other's energy. And the scent of a human? So much sweeter.

This, though? This was overwhelming. It had Hazel in a light pant, even as she finished her sentence, breathing slowly, and shaky. She gulped as July started, a low, overjoyed whimper escaping her with July's acknowledgement. She was so genuine... July was always able to prove to Hazel, that she was telling the truth. She was just as expressive as herself. Her cheeks kept their bright blush, as July complimented her again, causing her to whimper silently once more, her smile one of pure joy. When July interrupted herself with a cuss, Hazel's head tilted slightly to the side, exhaling in a huff as if she'd been holding her breath. Why did she stop? What did she mean?

Hazel only got a split second to wonder, before being pulled into the other woman's lap, by her rear. A heated moan, combined with a yelp, escaped the young Succubus as she was brought onto the other's thighs, her hands landing on July's shoulders, face bewildered.
"J... July, I dMmhf!" She was about to speak, but July's lips were quick to interrupt her. Hazel gasped against the other's lips, her eyes going wide, looking at the other's face, pressed up against her own. Stunned, for a moment, she didn't know how to react. That moment only lasted for a second, however, before lightning rolled down her spine, causing her to moan heavily against those soft lips, and around that invading tongue, eyes shimmering shut.

Coming into the kiss, Hazel proved to be the woman of experience one might've expected. Even if July was a little out of training, Hazel's tongue made up the difference, happily, and tenderly playing with the other's tongue, inviting it into the mouth it invaded, before invading the other's as well. Her abdomen ground against July's lap, as her arms came around the other's neck, hugging herself close into the kiss, letting the breast's meet. Her tail rose up behind her, shivering a single time with the delight running through her body, before they finally allowed each other's to breathe again.

Hazel panted heavily, coming out of the kiss with a momentary expression of bliss, and complete disbelief. Her breath was labored at this point, gulping as she bit down on her lower lip, another shiver running through her, this one visible in a tremble of her shoulders. Hazel giggled lightly with the peck on her cheek, her legs pulling themselves up close around July's thighs, letting her carry her weight entirely. Her heart fluttered as she was called a silly Succubus, her expression filled with such adoration, she'd never felt before. She'd liked that... A lot. Being called a 'Little Succubus'. She was July's little Succubus, in this moment... She could definitely get used to that idea.

Hazel looked over her shoulder towards the couch, and then back to July, her expression one entirely of excitement at this point, as her toes curled, and her fingers gently dug into July's shoulders. She nodded her head a few quick times, before jumping off her friend's lap. She took one of July's hands, trying to lead her up from the chair, and towards the couch, before letting go, taking a few steps on her own, still looking into July's eyes, face still wearing that heavy blush, bringing warmth to her face.
"I... I haven't... Really. Been 'Leading' much?" Hazel suggested, being genuine again, having mostly been the one to tempt, and guide by seduction. That, however? That, she was good at!

Hazel's slender fingers reached for the hem of the pyjama's shirt, slowly starting to peel it up her torso. She swayed her hair as it came up off of her head, the red locks almost glittering as it twirled. Bellow, she wore a bra, as her July's request, and she slowly turned around, revealing her hands around her back, deftly undoing the bra, only looking half way over her shoulder at July. Peeling the bra off, she slipped it down one arm, tossing it aside, as she took a step closer towards the couch, her ass strutting backwards with a light bend of her back. Her fingers then reached for the hem of the pyjama pants, slowly starting to bend over, slipping it down her curvacious, creamy legs. Doing so, she showed that she brought the panties with her, flashing those playful petals between her legs, once again, but this time with a slight glisten to them, a wet spot in the panties soon hitting the floor, explaining why. As she bend over, her tail raised high, further emphasizing on the display, as Hazel slowly straightened herself back up, her elegant fingers stroking along her thighs in the process, golden eyes looking over her shoulder, a light tilt to her pointy ears.
"What... Would you. Like to do... To me?" She countered, a playful little smile on her lips, her tail whipping a bit to one side, before curving over, the little heartshaped tip stopping close to her face, turning it the right side up, the tail flaring and getting a little thicker at the tip, and then thinning again, as if the heart was beating.

She might not know how to lead, or have a hard time to find words to explain what she 'wanted'... But she was damn good at getting those base instincts going, tempting other's lust, to want to make her their new prey. For that is what she was. That is what she wanted to be. A lover's prey.
 
There were many doubts that July had in her mind at first. They all but melted away the moment that she felt Hazel's lips mashing back with her own. She'd worried she'd stunned the succubus too much with that sudden urge to kiss her. But instead, Hazel all but took control from her, swamping her with the warm and lovely sensation of being kissed by such a beautiful woman. She let out a long, low groan as she felt the warm kiss against her. Hazel was truly an addicting woman. She'd just gotten a chance to truly, fully, taste what it was like to be with Hazel. And at this point, she wasn't sure she could go back. She was far too enamored with Hazel. Too aroused by her. Too in love with her. She'd taken far too much of a step forward by this point and she wasn't ready to think about what it would be like to move back.

Hazel standing up to go towards the couch was like being led by the string to a brand new world. She'd never felt this sort of excitement with another before. She was doing her hardest to remain in control of herself. To keep her mind on straight. To be there for Hazel. But Hazel drove her wild. She was scrambling her senses in a way she wasn't used to. She wasn't the type to normally want ot possess someone. To want to be there to have control of someone. But Hazel... she wanted to have. She wanted Hazel. Was this a succubus trait? Perhaps. If it was, then it was working. The scent of pheremones from July was only rising more and more as she watched Hazel move out and then... then start to toy with her.

If July had been holding back on herself, the stripping tease by the succubus was too much for her. Watching her shed her top, revealing her lusioucs and gorgeous skin... then revealing those breasts, breasts she'd wanted to feel from day one... and just, all of it. All of Hazel. Watching her reveal her petals with such a careful grace. Of taking her time to play to everything that July wanted about her. She was driving July's base instincts higher than ever. Perhaps that was just a fun trait that Hazel had. A tease she had just to be able to make July want her more. Something. Anything. But then Hazel's last words all but sealed a fate in July's mind. She couldn't back down from Hazel now. Not after all of this. Not after seeing the woman she wanted badly and being given an invitation to tell her.

IT was too much. July took two strides forward. Her hand wrapped right up around that tail and gave it a small tug to force Hazel into her arms. She turned Hazel so she was facing away from July, and then her hands went right to Hazel's chest. She was doing her best not to let herself go too much. She was groping her, rather eagerly. But she was holding back from being rough with them. She had to feel it now. Sink her hands into that warm flesh. Feeling her nipples against her palms. She needed. Hazel. She pressed her hips right up against Hazel's own from behind. At this distance, it was impossible to miss how eager July was. How much she needed this. And she continued to grope Hazel's chest as she spoke in a low, almsot hushed tone.

"R-Right now? A lot of really dirty things," July huffed, "I wanna bend you over that couch and see how many times I can make you cum by fucking you on my fingers... and then after that bury my face in your ass to see if I can get a few more out of you that way...." July shuddered, "And I want to stuff your adorable face between my legs and play with your horns while you make me cum... f-fuck..." July let out a long groan, "...I-I sound like a pervert right now, f-fuck..." her hands never did stop groping Hazel, "Y-You're driving me crazy here, Hazel. I... I legit don't think I can stop myself." She leaned down and kissed the top of Hazel's head, smelling her scent. And getting more aroused for it, "...R-Right now I jsut want to bend you down and make you cum and cum and see just how wet you really get when I do it to you... I...Is that okay?" Even now, at the height of her lust, July was in this for Hazel. Not herself. She had to hold back. And know she wasn't going to terrify Hazel, "...I-If that isn't okay then I'll do something else. I promise."
 
Having July's eyes on her like that, was... Nothing like what she'd experienced before. It wasn't just the excitement of the moment, and the pure, lustful expectations of the pleasure about to come, as she'd been familiar with. It wasn't just the hunger, needing to be sated. It was. More than that. Knowing, she was adored by this other woman, had her heart coming along. It had always been her loins, burning the brightest in these moments, as her seductive attitude took hold. But now, she felt such strumming on her heart strings, that she felt almost in a tizzy. This entirely new emotion, was intoxicating... It no longer felt like any old time sex. It felt... Special.

Seeing July's hungry eyes as she stepped forward, caused Hazel to shiver heavily, inhaling a shaky breath in anticipation, then letting it out in a high-pitched moan, feeling the tug of her tail. The tail went stiff for a second, until their bodies clashed, relaxing once again as the hands found different ventures. It was quick to quiver, however, along with the rest of her body, and her audible moans, feeling those strong hands finding her breast's. Eyes rolled back in their socket, as Hazel's body arched, pressing her ass back against July's body, and shoulders against her chest. Hazel's eyes closed, hands reaching back to grasp at July's robes, a foot raising to stroke through the front opening of it, finding a bare ankle to stroke. Her nipples grew hard, almost in an instant, feeling that eager, needy grasp around them, causing goosebumps to run up the Succubus' arms, ears peaking as July spoke once again.

"Y. Yes?" Hazel first encrouaged, wanting to hear it aloud, and immediately getting her wish. Hazel moaned with each naughty scenario explained, her teeth biting at her lower lip as she ground against July, body shivering with the eager attention to her breast's. Hazel giggled almost painfully innocently, as July suggested that she drove her crazy.
"I. I don't want you to." Hazel requested, her hands stroking July's sides as she explained that she didn't want July to stop herself... She hummed softly, feeling July's kiss against the top of her head, closing her eyes as she heard that breath through the other's nose.

Then, she asked if it was okay... Hazel breathed heavily for a moment, her fingers pausing their stroking as her golden eyes blinked open again. She pressed her lips together, her tail fluttering it's soft tip against July's cheek, before it started pointing downwards.
"Yes. Yes, that is okay... But." She suggested, tilting her head back so her horns rested on July's shoulder, and her golden eyes could focus on her's. She still kept her body bent in such a way, that July could look down her entire front, in this position. She smiled sweetly, as she started shifting, gently trying to turn herself around in July's arms, if she'd allow it. If she did, Hazel would turn around to meet July's body frontally, and now able to look up into her eyes more comfortably. "Can. Could I. Perhaps. Get to face you. This time?" She asked, as her tail reached for the floor, the appendage changing it's own length, and pushing against the ground. As it did, it raised Hazel off of the ground, her feet reaching up to each side of July's legs, as she rose herself higher, to almost be in eye-height with July. She stopped then, still letting July be a bit taller than her, as she placed her hands on the other woman's cheeks. "I... I would like to see you. To look into your eyes... While you make me cum. Again..." She started, legs slowly wrapping around July's waist, leaning in to kiss July's jawline. "And again." She continued, kissing up July's cheek. "And again." She finished, giving July's lips a loving, short peck. "As many times, as you want. Even if you end up, making me pass out... Whatever you throw at me. I can take it. No one... Has ever looked at me, the way you do. Never given me such a sense of safety. Of... O. Of love." She stammered that last bit slightly, some of her blush returning, to her otherwise, now confident face. "Please. Let me see the way you look at me. And. Let me show you, how you make me feel." She requested, now leaning in for a longer, affectionate and passionate kiss, her fingers stroking July's cheeks as her tail kept her aloft, if July was yet to catch her.
 
Even now, after Hazel had driven her crazy, after she'd teased her unkonwingly, after she'd driven her to want to take Hazel like some sort of prey, she was still be honest about herself. There was something so innocent about that. Something that reminded July of the girl she was going to have sex with. Of the girl that she was going to be making love to... even if it was a bit more of a raw sensation between them. Everything that Hazel said was a little bundle of joy for her, a little reminder of why she loved the girl so much. Why she cared for her. And it was enough that she was able to push past those immediate urges to instead reach down and grope Hazel's ass to keep her upright as the demon used her tail to all but climb up her body.

"I promise that you can, whenever you want," July leaned in and pressed her lips into that long, passionate kiss. She held onto Hazel by her butt, keeping her upright and pressed against her body. She wanted this demon. She wanted this woman so badly. She was going crazy with need just thinking about it all. And so as she felt the sensation of Hazel's kisses, of her little words talking about cumming, even going as far as to say she could make Hazel pass out, it was clear from the way July was trembling that those instincts Hazel had stirred up were getting harder to deny by the minute. She held that kiss for a long as she could. As long as her body would allow for her to. And finally, when she pulled back from a near minute long kiss, July almost looked like she was vibrating with pleasure. Vibrating with lust.

"...The couch isn't going... to be good... enough..," July growled, her body working against her. She slammed her lips back into Hazel's own as she carried the girl off through the house. Suddenly, Hazel would be tossed down onto the guest bed, the closest one in the house. She physically couldn't wait to get to her own just yet. And as soon as Hazel was there, July climbed right on top of her. Her robe was undone, letting Hazel see it. July's comparably smaller but perky chest, her slender and smooth skin, her long legs, and the small bit of fuzz that betrayed her lovely petals that were glistening with need. Burning with it. In this position, on all fours, planted on top of Hazel on the bed, a wild look in her eyes that was filled with intense desire, love, affection, and unchecked lust, she almost did look like a predator. A predator that, instead of eating, was about to fuck her prey.

"I want to know everything," July growled out, leaning down so she could mash her lips to Hazel's own. One of her hands came up to grope Hazel's breast, rolling the flesh around in her hand hungrily. The other hand wasn't going to wait any longer. Two of her fingers dove right for Hazel's core. Fingers that pressed right up against Hazel's honeypot. July only took a few seconds to feel it. To feel what Hazel's warmth was like. One brief pause as Hazel could feel that July had just touched her center. Calm before the storm.

And then July was rubbing. It was gentle for a bit. Just a bit. Just enough to warm the girl up. Warming her up before she was aggressively rubbing her fingers right on top of Hazel's lips. Feeling them. Rolling them around. And no doubt blasting pleasure into the succubus. July was working her hardest to hold back. She didn't want to hurt Hazel. To make their first time feel painful. But it was fighting an uphill battle, one that was showing the longer that July starred deeply into Hazel's eyes.

"I want to know what gets you off," July leaned in closer, giving Hazel another aggressive kiss, "I wanna know what makes you cum. Tell me. Everything. Any weird, small or tiny kink. Every. Thing. And I better not learn you were holding back on me!" Her rubbing momentarily sped up, "I know for a fact nobody cared about your pleasure. That's all I want now. When you're with me, your job is to cum, Hazel. Say my name when you do. I want to hear you say my name while you ruin my sheets and cum."

July's tone was getting huskier, and she leaned down to plant a long kiss on Hazel's neck. Trying to ground herself. It wasn't working well. Hazel had worked her up a good deal. Even now, she was rubbing her pretty hard. She was trying to hold back. She was twitching with it. But her need for Hazel had grown to a level she couldn't quite match mentally yet. And so she was slowly losing to it. But right now, in this moment, she was serious. And she would keep her promise. Whenever she finished her kiss, she would return to look into Hazel's eyes. To show her that loving, lust-filled adoration she had. That look of someone that viewed Hazel as the most important piece of her world.
 
A happy meowling sound escaped Hazel, as July pressed their lips together again, hr body reacting in kind to the firm, carrying grip to her ass, arching against the other woman as she continued to moan into their kiss. July's words made Hazel shiver lightly, her fingers reaching around the other's neck, keeping them close in their kiss. Her tail left the ground as July took over the carrying, instead raising up high with excitement, doing little twitches and flicks with the excited pounding of her heart.
Hazel's cheeks flushed as July started growling, a noticable change in her voice, causing Hazel's core to flare up even more. She almost moaned just from the pressure, and sensation of being carried away, looking over her shoulder for a second to see where they were going. Seeing them take the shortest route to a bed, her arms let go of July's neck, ready to be put down, soon yelping with excitement as she was tossed onto the bed.

Hazel looked up to July, crawling a bit more comfortably onto the bed, legs spread to have the entirety of her naked body on display, her moist petals glistening in the dim morning light from the window. She giggled eagerly with excitement as July came onto her, robe faltering from the skin, revealing her naked frame in it's entirety. Hazel's hands were quick to find July's arms, stroking them eagerly, fingertips pressing hard into that soft skin, as her golden eyes took the few seconds they had to look her over. July was beautiful... So tall. Strong, without being ripped. Curvaceous, in all the right ways, and perky breast's to die for.
When her eyes were dragged from their own prey, Hazel moaned into the heated kiss mashed to her lips, closing her eyes once again as she arched her back. She raised her abdomen on her feet a bit, letting it remain up from the bed sheets, and towards her lustful attacker. And attacker, she'd never expected. Not like this, anyhow...

Her eyes shot open at the sudden, needy grasp of her sensitive folds, arching her abdomen up against the hand that came to meet. She moaned intensely into July's kiss, arching her lower body in a slow, rolling motion, desperately wanting that touching hand to start rubbing, her own impatience and eagerness showing as she panted. She exhaled heavily, as that hand finally started rolling, the Succubus' entire body starting to roll with it. Her back arched even more, fingers stroking up July's arms, finding her breast's and squeezing them firmly, slender fingers fondling the flesh. Hazel had to tilt her head to the side, arching in a way that shot her breast's upwards to meet the hand still fondling them, as hereyes rolled back in their sockets, another gutteral, adorably high-pitch moan escaping her, almost like a yelp.

She moaned into another kiss, her golden eyes opening in a haze, as July started demanding. Her cheeks flushed with those lewd demands of her new lover, whimpering with pleasure as her rump had to go back down on the bed, as if trying to retreat from that pleasure, as it already started kicking at those doors. She could already feel her energy building, her eyes rolling a bit with that sensation, before her head tilted with July's kiss to her neck, gulping.
"Nnh... Ah! Mmh... O. Overwhelm m... Me. wh. When I. I tell you t. To stop... Keep going! Ah!" She moaned out loudly, a heavy shiver running through her spine as lightning shot through it with the intense pleasure of her loins. July was being quite unfair! How was she supposed to speak, when her rubbing just grew more and more intense! The fact that she had a hard time doing so, only made her more excited.

"Gah! B... Bite me. Scratch me! Nnh... Ah! Take me. M. Make me y. Yours. Y. Your. Your Little Succubus, ouh, Heavens!" She moaned out, having to arch her back again, her loins trying to escape from the intense pleasure once again, in that playful cat-and-mouse manner. "T. Tell me. Wh. What you want me t. To do. Demand... Demand things. I. I like b... Being obedient. Ngh! A. Almost... As much. As I like being. Defiant... And then. Punished... By someone I t. Trust, Nngha! Someone I love!" She desperately tried to explain, her fingers reaching up for July's cheeks, her golden eyes managing a few seconds of deep eye-contact, even as pleasure continued to rack through her, and dull her senses. "Someone like you. Juliana Ravin... I... I love you." She proclaimed, a thumb stroking July's cheek lovingly, having used her best friend's... No. Her lover's full name.

Her lips shot up to meet July's again in a passionate, moaned, quivering kiss. She made it as long as she could, before one of her tiny fangs made itself present, and she nibbled on July's lower lip, just barely not enough to draw blood, before dropping down with a wide, playful smirk on her lips, that was quickly broken by a trilling gasp of pleasure, as she felt her leg's starting to quiver and build towards her first orgasm already.

Slowly, there were little signs, of how Hazel's last relationship had gone so wrong. Hazel liked to be obedient. Sexually, she liked being treated as a tool for other's pleasure. She liked to put her trust in someone else, and let them treat her roughly. Bite her. Pull her hair, her tail. Force her face into cushions, with her ass high on display, or down on wet petals, or cocks for other's pleasure.
Sadly, she had found the wrong kind of person to trust. And even just now, a few days after a near-death encounter... She was ready to put her rust in someone else. Ready to put her trust in someone who deserved it. To say that Hazel was a bit naive, would be entirely fair. But, this time... This time, she knew she'd found the right person to trust. A person, who would never take her domination too far. Would never treat her, like he did. Would care for her, after she'd fucked her silly... Fucked her crazy.
 
Never in her life had July felt this way. Never had she had so much power over someone. Never had she truly had this feeling, this craving, this desire to do this. She wouldn't have even considered herself a dominant girl in bed. Yet here, pinning down Hazel, feeling the way that Hazel was wriggling and groaning against her, it was intoxicating. Hearing Hazel's moans was like feeling shots of ecstacy in it of itself. Something about hearing Hazel's moans, her words, it was better than anything actually touching her. It was more arousing than anything she'd felt before. Hazel was driving her crazier than she'd ever felt before, and she couldn't quite place it. And right now, she didn't care to. She didn't want to think about it. She just took her time to feel the woman. To feel Hazel. And to lose herself in the sensation that was feeling this succubus.

July was relentless. She refused to let Hazel up on her fingers. She was rubbing her aggressively. She didn't want some small, normal lover's orgasm. She wanted Hazel to burst, to see stars, to burst in lust and then show her it by screaming her name. And hearing her full name like that, it sent a visible shudder down her body. Not even just her name, though. It was hearing her say that she was in love with her. That she wanted her. After having spent so much time wanting Hazel... after spending so much time worrying about it, she was here. Against her. In her bed. And she wasn't going to let go of that. And knowing Hazel was opening up this much, showing this much vulnerability now, the first time she'd ever been with July... begging her to have so much with her and take control, July's lips curled into a little grin. And for a moment, it looked like she was about to get rougher. Yet, instead, she moved down and gently kissed the tip of Hazel's nose, her words momentarily taking on a slightly less aggressive tone.

"I love you too, Hazel Harrowing... more than I think you know," July leaned in and kissed the side of Hazel's cheek, "If you want me to take you, I will. I'll punish you for being a brat. I'll fuck you until you beg me to stop and then keep going until you're about to pass out, if you want that. But I promise you, right now, whatever we do... this isn't for me," July leaned down for a moment to take the hand on Hazel's breast up to cup her cheek. To gently brush Hazel's cheek, "I'll treat you roughly. And what you want. But you need to know that I'm going to do this for you. And because of that, you know what you'll need," July leaned in and put her face right by Hazel's ear to whisper, "If it all gets too much... if I start making you unhappy, then I want you to say it. Frappe. Say that and it all stops. You hear me, Hazel?" Frappe, just like how they met. Even if she was this gone, July was still... July.

After she said it, though, July let out a long and hollow groan. This power... this primal dominance that Hazel was awakening in her, it was powerful. July's fingers finally retreated from Hazel's slit, letting it burn without her for a few seconds. Hazel could see July pant. Breathe. Trying to get ahold of herself. It was that last gasp of her keeping herself firm. Then her eyes raised up. She wasn't quite feral. Not that gone. But July was losing that battle to herself. And then, July struck.

July grabbed hold of Hazel's left leg, pushing her legs apart spreading Hazel open. And the hand that had been rubbing her, struck. Two fingers sunk into Hazel's slit and thrust without abandon. She wasn't working Hazel up no. No need for that. This was well, and true, honest fucking. July huffed as she leaned down on top of Hazel, the fingers in her slit pounding away at her. July's breathing was hot. Ragged. Truly like an animal on top of their prey. She showed Hazel no mercy. This was her hand as fast as it could be. Almost painfully so. But July wouldn't have been able to stop now if she wanted to. She was done with that. Done waiting for Hazel. Hazel had teased her. Now, she was going to fuck Hazel.

"You want to know what I want to do to you?" That low, husky voice of July in 'predator' mode growled right into Hazel's ear, "I spent all day watching you flaunt your fucking pussy in my face. All day. This is gonna be your punishment..." July gave a powerful thrust of her fingers, "I'm gonna fuck you on my fingers until you tell me to stop, and then I'm gonna keep going until you can't even say my name anymore. So you remember if you tease me like this, this is what happens...." July's other hand reached up and grabbed Hazel's hair, tugging it to force Hazel to look into her eyes, "...From now on, Hazel, you belong to me. Hazel Harrowing belongs to me." Her fingers curled up to violently fuck against the top of Hazel's walls, "You're mine. Only I'm going to be the one to have sex with you... to make love with you. I'm the one. I love you and I'll be the one to show it." July growled and leaned in towards Hazel, "Maybe I might just grab you whenever I get horny. Maybe I might just fuck you whenever I see that cute butt on display for me. Maybe... tell me, Hazel!" July brought her hand down to spank the side of Hazel's butt, "Tell me if that turns you on. Tell me how much you like what I'm doing to you. Scream my name when you cum!" July had seen all this before. This dominance. This power. In porn. In stories. But now, she was living it. Living it out with Hazel. And she couldn't help herself. She wanted Hazel. "Tell me how much you want to be my little succubus~"
 
Hazel shivered again with the sensation of those rubbing digits, her legs lifting her up on her toes, rubbing back against the touch, egging it on to give her more. She wanted more. She needed more! A fire was boiling up inside of her with July's attention, and even as she was speaking so sweetly, her eyes begged for more.
The young Succubus shivered as July kissed her nose, a giggle escaping, tripped by a moan, but extending afterwards. The red-head's head tilted slightly to the side, giving July space to lean closer to her ear, as she continued. July's words caused a very visible shiver on Hazel, her fingers moving down to the other's shoulders, tips nudging against skin, nails scratching a little as she let out a husky moan. It was all too obvious how much those words excited her, as she bit down on her lower lip, looking up with slight surprise with how she ended that sentence. The love and affection in the Succubus' golden eyes were unmistakable, as she nuzzled against the stroking hand. Her eyes closed for a moment as July leaned in, whispering something else, causing Hazel to whimper happily, with a joyous smile, twisted by little moans.
"Y... Yes. Yes, Juliana. Th.. Nngh! Thank you." She whispered back, nuzzling her head against July's own cheek, fingers stroking back to her neck, before that groan caused her to look surprised for a moment.

A complaining yelp escaped the young Succubus, as she felt those fingers leaving her sex. Her body shivered again, as her lips gave out little squeals and pleading sounds, as she tip-toed up, arching her back down, begging for more attention to those wet, needy folds. Then, as July looked up, Hazel's eyes flared with excitement, as her ears lowered, showing a bit of playful nervousness.
Then, she gasped, as July pushed her leg down, almost in an uncomfortable position because of the way she'd formerly held it, but any discomfort was soon completely driven away by pleasure, as those two fingers slammed inside of her. Hazel's back arched immediately, her abdomen going straight back down on the bed. She squealed in pleasure, leaning her head back enough that her horns almost dug into the mattress, as her fingers reached for the sheets on both side of her head. Fingers dug into the fabric, as July's fingers started a rapid, almost violent assault of her loins, completely contorting Hazel's face in pleasure. This was nothing like what she'd tried before. She'd tried rough sex, sure, but the energy... The feeding. As she felt herself drawing her life-blood from the sexual situation, it lapped so distinctly on her tongue, in a taste far beyond anything she'd ever had before.

"J... July!" She moaned out, as her fingers dragged at the sheets, hiding her face with it, muffling a few loud squeals as she arched her back up into the fingers again. Dropping her hands out by her sides again, just in time for July's face to approach her's, and close in on that ear again. Hazel let out a husky moan as she listened, nodding her head desperately with that first question. Hazel gulped, her lips grinning playfully for only a second, before that hard thrust of her hand, caused her body to jerk into a choked moan, fluttering into a long groan. She pinched her eyes shut, until July grabbed her hair, tugging it back and forcing her to look up, squealing in ecstacy with the roughness. Her golden eyes looked up at full attention, widening a bit as July became possessive.

While the eyes widened, it wasn't in shock, or horror. It was surprise. Surprise, joined by a joyous smile, and then a gutteral moan, as her face was contorted with pleasure again, as she tried to nod her head, the grip in her head making that difficult.
"Y. Yes! I. Iiinghh! I'm yours!" She agreed. Promised! She would be her's. The more she demanded it, the more Hazel wanted to give it, her heart beating out of her chest at this point, as warmth spread further and further up through her body, every hard thrust like lightning at this point. An orgasm was already building up, the crazy violence in that intimate attention, mixed with the emotions carried with it, completely overturning any past experience for Hazel.

"O... Ooh, Y. Yes, July! P... Please! I... I wa. I want to be y. Yours! Nngh. W. Want you t. To fuck me! W. Whaaangh! When! And wherever y. You like. Mmhmmhehe!" Hazel shivered heavily with another thrust of those fingers, her breathing heavily labored at this point, choked with every moan and gasp that came along with it. "I... I want. I want to. To be your Little S. Succubus! P. Please! I... I want to s. Stahaanh! Stay, and never leeeaahh!" She gasped louder, as her walls started trembling around those rushing fingers, her hands unable to keep a hold of July anymore, instead dropping to the sheets, digging into the fabric once again. "J... Just. Just a l... MmmmhJULYYYiihhh!" Hazel finally screamed out, her back arching almost unnaturally for a second, as she pressed her rump hard into the bed. Her legs trembled violently, as did most of her body, as her eyes shimmered and rolled back in their sockets. Her jaw slacked for a moment, lips parted in that wild scream, that had now become more of a squealing, extended moan.

With the second tremble of her walls, her loins made her orgasm shown! A splash of her juices escaped her, clashing against July's hand, and over the sheets bellow them, covering them in the Succubus' scent. Another spray unleashed, and then another, and if July just kept thrusting, a few more, smaller splashes, covering July's thighs, as well as those sheets.
If July did indeed keep thrusting those fingers, Hazel's body started rolling into retreat-mode. Her feet started dragging at the sheet, putting her heels in. This only made her realize she couldn't go anywhere, for the grip in her hair. Instead, her trembling legs reached up, trying to wrap around July's waist, and drag the Succubus close up against her. Her arms did the same, wrapping around July's neck, trying to pull herself up. Trying to make it impossible for July to thrust. Just for a second... She just. Needed a second! Or, well... She didn't 'need' a moment, really... Instincts just told her she did, because her body didn't want her to faint. Like a hand pulling away from a luke-warm plate, fearing it is too hot.
 
Right now, it was impossible to tell that July was never someone to be so violently, so passionately, dominant to someone before. She really was driven to her absolute peak at this point, driven to a side of her that she knew that she wouldn't be coming back from for a long while. Whatever else in teh world was around them be damned as she felt the body under her. The warm, loving body that was right there for her. Not just any body, though. Hazel's body. If there was one thing keeping her grounded, it was the fact that this was Hazel. Hers. The woman whose life she'd saved, and now she was making her own. She was claiming Hazel. Almost like some sort of animal. And Hazel's moans, the sensation that she gave, it was clear she loved it. Craved it. Adored it, just as much as July did. And that was just enough to drive her ever deeper into that feeling.

Hearing Hazel declare it, hearing her scream if that she wanted to belong to her, it just sealed that fate even more. Gave July more reason to keep going. Hearing Hazel's cry, July would shift for a moment. Change her tactics. Namely, she would turn and press her face down against Hazel's neck, giving it a long and hard kiss. And then a long, hard, bite. She was going to leave a mark with it. She didn't know why, but she wanted to. Wanted to see that mark she was going to leave on the already red-skinned woman. But when she pulled back from Hazel, she could feel that the woman was about to cum. She didn't know how. She sensed it. And so just as her promise dictated, even as she had Hazel writhing and whirling out over the sheets like this for her, already in her grasp, she gave a small tug on Hazel's hair to force her to look into July's eyes. To look right into her glistening eyes as she screamed out the name that belonged on her lips more than anything else in this one, singular, moment.

If July's mind was all there, she might have thought this was absurd. Getting a woman to cum this much, from such a violent and forceful orgasm was somewhat surprising. It was a sign of just how much Hazel loved this. How much she craved it. And showed her how much trust she had in July. To lose herself in pleasure like this, to fully commit to her, it was a feeling that was unlike quite any other. Something that July knew she wouldn't have leaving her lips and body anytime soon. And that warmth, that sent, all of those splashes, she didn't stop her fingers. She drew each bit out of Hazel as she could. Every lovely, lovely drop of it. She didn't bother looking down at it. She could feel it. Feel it all over her hands and thighs. It was perfect to her. The exact way she wanted Hazel.

An odd thing happened as Hazel's mind begged for a pause. July's body didn't exactly stop. She didn't say anything. But, as if her wish were granted, July's fingers slowed down significantly. Just for a few moments. She gave a hard pound of her fingers and drove them inside and held them there. Letting Hazel adjust to them and come down, slightly, from that orgasm. How, it wasn't clear. But the succubus had already touched July's mind in ways that she hadn't quite figured out yet. It was just a sense. A thought. Something she had to say. Something that needed ot be done for Hazel.

But when that period was over, July wasn't going to let up. July grabbed Hazel by the shoulder and pulled her up. She wasn't sure why she was doing it, but she felt it was right. July laid down on the bed, then laid Hazel right on top of her. Looking down at each other. Their breasts meeting each other as she looked deep into Hazel's eyes. One of July's hands went and wrapped around Hazel's tail, giving it a tug. The other hand snaked its way between them, then rammed those two fingers back into Hazel. Again. July wanted to feel Hazel even more. Feeling Hazel writhing and crying out on top of her. Feel it all. And then, it was already going again. That pounding. That fucking. That raw, visceral, true passion between them as July kissed Hazel's again, swarming her lips with her tongue as she did. That hand on her tail would occasionally move elsewhere. Grabbing her hair. Spanking her ass. Giving her tail another yank. Things Hazel had said she wanted. And, on occasion, a long bite from July on her neck.

Almost forty minutes passed before July even began to slow down. Each time she could get the succubus off, she'd slow her fingers down. EAch time, sensing Hazel's need. But then it would be right back to it. Over. And over. And over again. She didn't care what was going on with Hazel. She would fuck Hazel to and in unconsciousness. But when she finally finished, she would finally withdraw her hand. Her entire right hand was cramping from so much use. It was red all over from it. She looked up to Hazel, then rolled Hazel onto her back on the bed. She moved her hand up, coated in Hazel's lust. She put it right by Hazel's lips. It was clear what she wanted.

If Hazel couldn't manage it, she would thrust her fingers into Hazel's mouth and clean them that way. But regardless, July herself had gotten far too heated. Far too intensely into this situation. And so when she finally stopped, she closed her eyes and moved to sit down. She sat down on the bed, her back up against the wall. And spread her legs. Revealing her core to be dripping. Burning. Unsatisifed. She looked down to Hazel, the girl she'd just spent the better half of an hour ramming, and just gave her one word: "Lick."
 
To Hazel, as well, July's savagery was... Surprising. In the most exquisite way, at that! Hazel was losing herself entirely to the pleasure she was being provided, and on top of it, she was being taken. Taken, but not just for her body. Not just for her powers. Not just for the sex. She was being taken by someone she loved, and so thoroughly at that... Hazel hadn't felt this good in a long, long time. Raw, uncompromising pleasure, with her joy and release in mind.
Hazel's cries and whimpers of pleasure were ecstatic, but wavering and shaky. The overwhelming pleasure was mind-addling for sure, and she was already feeling it's effects. She wasn't sure if it was because of the starvation, or the emotions involved, but this was entirely new to her. Even he, her Soulmate, could never satisfy her this way. He obviously found more ways to pleasure himself, knowing that would feed her just as well, but even when he did please her, he wasn't exactly bad at it. But this? This was an entirely new thing. On an entirely different level.

Feeling July come over her, Hazel's arms reached out to clutch the other's shoulders, moaning out loudly as she felt her lovers lips against her neck. Her eyes then shot open, only to pinch tightly, as she felt that bite to her skin. Hazel cried out in ecstasy, her entire body arching wildly against the thrusting fingers, as her ears lowered. Nails dug into July's back, as Hazel's tail whipped out by her side, a wild shiver running through her entire body. Her orgasm was kickstarted with that, her eyes shimmering open as July's teeth left her skin, leaving behind the light hue of red on that pale skin. Hazel pressed her lips together hard, moaning out in a muffled tune, panting a few times, trying to recollect herself.

With her first orgasm, her eyes got locked with July's as her entire body trembled through that intense, mind-addling explosion of pleasure. Her fingers had left July's shoulderblades, instead finding her arms again, moaning with the painful tension at her scalp with July's strong grip. There was nothing but passionate love, and wild pleasure in her golden eyes, looking up to meet July's as much as they could, occasionally having to shimmer closed, or roll back in their sockets as her lips spread a wide, silly grin.
With her body soon clung onto July's, she actually gave her the break she requested. It allowed Hazel to breath heavily in shaky pants, hiding her face against July's chest. Her body convulsed several times more, before it finally stopped, getitng used to those fingers still plunged inside her. Then, her body started moving against the fingers again, wanting more, as Hazel panted against her chest. Finally looking up, her eyes still filled with lust, had gotten a little glassy.
"I... I love you." She managed through bated breaths, before July moved them around again.

Fourty minutes of pure bliss, is what Hazel would've called that, if she'd even had a concept of time at that point. It felt like hours, her body tossing and turning on top of July. One moment, she rose her torso off of July, hands grasping her lover's breast's, as she screamed into another orgasm, the next she was curling up, arching her back in weak attempts to get some distance from those savage fingers. But, even the times when July gave her these little breaks, Hazel was quick to regret it, and request more. Those tugs at her tail kept jerking her into the moment, the tail going taught with each pull, only to relax when July's fingers. That, and spanks, definitely got the biggest reaction out of her. Every spank got excited moans out of the young Succubus, as her walls tightened even firmer around those invading fingers.
After the forth orgasm, Hazel's body had it's strongest convulsion yet, her body going somewhat limp on top of July's body, eyes glazed over, blinking, as her arms wrapped around the other's torso. Even then, July didn't let up, the young Succubus weakly moaning and shivering with the continued pleasure, eyes rolling into their sockets, as her lips spread another stupid smile. Even her tail relaxed down on the bed at this point.

At this moment, July rolled Hazel on to her back, her arms just dropping out on each side of her, breathing heavy, slow gasps of air. Her glazed eyes blinked a few times with those fingers approaching, looking first to them, then July's eyes. Weakly, she leaned her head up, her tongue parting form her lips, licking between the two digits, before letting them into her mouth. She moaned lewdly, body arching a bit with the taste, golden eyes never leaving July's. Hazel wasn't unfamiliar with her own taste, but tasting it mixed with July's natural flavor was sweeter.
She weakly watched as July moved over, before just looking towards the ceiling for a moment, gathering herself. She could feel how sticky and wet the sheets bellow them had gotten, not even realizing how filthy she'd been, practically wetting the entire half of the bed at this point.

She snapped out of her thoughts with July's voice, her eyes immediately looking to pay attention. Expecting more. But no more came. No more was needed. Hazel breathed heavily, gulping, showing how strained her body was in that moment. And then, showing how dedicated she could be, as she turned onto her side. Getting up on her hands and knees, her tail swayed slowly behind her, looking seductively to July.
"Yes, Juliana." She obediently agreed, head nodding a few times, as she slowly crawled between those long legs. She could smell herself on July. See herself on July, as she crawled between those legs. All over her plush thighs, the sticky surface of Hazel's pleasure had stained her. Hazel licked her lip, no longer looking for July's eyes, but focusing on it's quary.

Crawling in, her lips kissed July's inner thigh a few times, before she reached that warm, wet core. She didn't go straight into it, however. She kissed just above July's clit, before leading down, slowly licking the tip of her tongue all the way up that slit, tasting only the surface, for now. Asking for entry. Begging for it's grace. Worshiping July's core, as that tongue found her clit, a short lick, and then a loving kiss.
She started licking on the surface, flicking the sensitive clit with each pass, her tail swaying more energetically now, staying on her knees causing her ass to remain up as she went down on her lover. Finally, her tongue penetrated those lips, slowly slipping inside, writhing and lapping at that sweet taste, her eyes shimmering for a moment, a lewd moan vibrating through her tongue as she dug deeper. Then deeper... And even deeper? Hazel's tongue showed the traits of her kin, being able to reach deeper than anything should be natural, the dexterous appendage writing and twirling inside of July's walls, lapping up as much of that taste as it could, all the while her lips massaged against the entrance.
 
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