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The Life of a Recovering Succubus (MotionlessOrbit x Ouroborus)

Charlie had spent every last bit of energy had he inside the two girls. Anaise's aphrodisiac juices had a strong reaction in him and neither girl got a wink of sleep until he'd drained himself completely. He fucked the pair in every position he could imagine, getting them to eat each other out, fucking their throats and tits some more before making sure he'd pumped plenty of cum inside Kimberley too, making up for missing her out the first time.

He'd awoken late in the morning, the clock on his wall telling them it was basically noon already. He also had a hangover but Charlie found it hard to feel bad, when he'd looked over and seen the pair sleeping on the other side of his bed, Kimberley between him and Anaise with her own horn shoved inside her. He barely remembered putting it there, a hazy memory coming back to him, of being half-asleep and slowly rutting between her chest while Kimberley was already passed out and Charlie making Anaise fuck herself with the snapped horn.

Despite the previous night though, Charlie had felt himself stirring, morning wood rearing its head as he'd lay down beside Kimberley, pulling the sheets over them both and starting to nuzzle against the soft fur of her neck. He'd let his charm out again, gently whispering into her ear as Kimberley came awake, his hands running over her body and before they knew it, Charlie was inside her again, gently sliding his cock in and out of her from their spooning position. He kept whispering into her ear how beautiful she was and how much fun Charlie had the night before with them both, his big cock making quite the convincing case as it filled Kimberley's pussy with each tender stroke.

Anaise awoke though and Charlie pretended to be asleep, not stopping though as he slowly moved his hips, his cock buried inside Kimberley and getting stirred around inside her as the faun carried on talking as best she could. Unfortunately his moving hips was making the sheets move and it wouldn't be hard for Anaise to notice if she was paying attention.
 
Kimberly was definitely feeling the effects of the previous night as well, but, thankfully, she recovered a lot faster than Anaise did, albeit perhaps not nearly as fast as Charlie. He'd woken her up with his antics, and before she knew it, his cock was filling her pussy once again, which by now, had become more used to the shape of his cock. It was still a snug fit, but much more comfortably for either of them.

His slow thrusts were drastically different from last night, and in the morning it was driving her absolutely crazy. His thick cock was grinding against every bundle of nerves that lined her pussy as he slowly stroked her, pumping in and out of her. She'd been silently enjoying herself, little quite moans leaving her lips, her sensitive ears flicking as he whispered into the nook of her neck. Then she'd heard Anaise stirring and tried to put on a game face.

She figured the Succubus would be mad at Charlie, and she wasn't wrong. Anaise looked tired, angry, and, for some reason, even more horny than she did last night. So she was doing her best to play it off, silencing her pleasured murmurs as much as she could. She couldn't keep her body still though, the slap of Charlie's hips against her ass making her move ever so slightly.

Anaise was almost too sore and tired to notice, but she took full notice when she sat up, seeing Charlie's hips moving against her. "God...you two can still fuck..?!" She questioned, an annoyed look on her face. She was the succubus, but she supposed Kimberly was a faun, and they could fuck like rabbits. "I'm telling you, you shouldn't let him get carried away...he'll take advantage."

"I knoww...." Kimberly cooed softly, her eyes lidding as she no longer had to hide it. "Last time...this is the last time, Charlie..." IT'd be easier for her, right? She didn't even go to school with him. "I just needed one more time...!"
 
Charlie opened his eyes as they were foiled and chuckled, not stopping as he kept slowly plunging himself inside Kimberley's soaking wet folds. It was deeply gratifying to hear her cooing and trying not to sound like she loved it. He might have been upset if his ego let him for a moment contemplate this was the last time either of them would be in bed with him. He decided to play along though, nodding even as he slid himself deep inside Kimberley, sitting up a little and smiling at Anaise.

"Yeah I'm the one to blame here. I just couldn't get my morning wood to go down and you both looked so good laying there" he said, trying to play on Anaise's sympathy. "if this is the last time then I won't say anything. You know I'd never make you girls do anything you wouldn't really want to do" he said, his words kind but his smile teasing as he glanced at the stump on top of her head where her horn had been.
 
"Oh fuck..." Kimberly moaned softly as he slid even deeper inside of her, reaching a spot that made her shudder with delight. He was stirring her pussy up nicely, and she was loving every second of it. She knew Anaise was right, that it would be better to stay away from Charlie, and she intended to! She was just going to miss this dick, that was for sure.

Anaise almost bought it, until she saw his teasing smile. She felt the stump where her horn used to be and huffed. "Yeah...right...well...whatever...that was it..." She grumbled, looking around for her dress before realizing she'd left it downstairs. Great, she had to flash everyone to get dressed again.

That was when memories of Noah last night came rushing to her mind. Her heart dropped when she remembered his face, and she dropped her face into her hands. "Ugh...I gotta go call Noah..." She mumbled, opening the door. There was no time or need to care about who saw her, half the party already did, and by now most were gone or asleep still. "Uhm...I'll keep in contact Kim! Be careful!" She warned her before she left. It was a quick walk to find her dress, and even quicker to pull it on. From there, she immediately dialed Noah's number.

"Mmhm..." Kimberly hadn't even fully registered what Anaise said, too caught up in the cock filling her tight, faun pussy. Instead, she grinded back against Charlie, panting softly as she enjoyed herself on his cock.
 
Charlie had been half tempted to try and persuade Anaise for another turn too. However he could tell she wasn't in the mood and he had a nice tight faun pussy currently wrapped around him, so he wasn't going to complain. Plus they'd keep seeing each other at school and Charlie figured he knew how to push her buttons good and proper now. He just grinned at the sight of Anaise's ass and tail retreating from his room, turning back to Kimberley as he rolled her onto her back, got on top and started thrusting into her harder, leaning down to whisper in her ear as he roughly ploughed her again. "There's a good girl. Nice and careful, just like she said" he moaned, Anaise hearing the sounds of their love making follow her downstairs.

Anaise meanwhile was able to find her panties and dress where she'd discarded them last night during the poker game. She got a few awkward stares from a few of their peers, the ones who weren't still sleeping off the party anyway. Anaise would still need to walk home or get a ride in her skimpy little dress, doing the walk of shame. Or walk of pride if she was taking her evening in stride. Although the latter wasn't likely what with her needing to give Noah a call. He answered immediately sounding a little panicked.

"Anaise? Is everything ok? I've been texting all morning" he said, Anaise's phone showing he had indeed been messaging her every fifteen minutes or so since about nine am.
 
"Ahhn, fuck!" Kimberly moaned louder. She'd gotten used to the sensual, gentle thrusts Charlie was giving her, so much so that now that he was no longer taking his time, and instead climbed on top of her and really started to fuck her, it was like she had to get used to him all over again. Maybe she really should have quit while she was ahead...

"Noah!" Anaise couldn't help but feel her heart settle when she heard his voice. It was good to hear it, it calmed her down and made her feel better. But it was only temporary, especially when she heard how worried he sounded. "I...ah....I'm sorry...! I got too drunk last night and I uh..." She swallowed. She could still hear Kimberly and Charlie from upstairs, a deft reminder of what had happened.

"I...passed out, I guess...I only just woke up. I'm feeling a little hung over, but I'm okay..! I'm sorry I didn't respond to your texts!" She apologized quickly, and she couldn't apologize enough, even. She slipped into her panties, pulling them up her legs. At lest she'd gotten those back, too. Now the walk wouldn't be that bad. ""Look...I'm sorry about last night, I didn't mean too...I was just so drunk that it all get away from me..." She mumbled, rubbing her forehead.

"I want to make it up to you...just you and me today? Doing anything you want!"
 
Noah's stomach hadn't settled all morning and he'd barely slept. After fleeing the party he'd not been able to get the image of Anaise showing her tits to everyone at the party. Her expression too when she'd done it. It was almost like she wanted everyone to see her. Like it made her happy.

However he felt an immediate sense of relief wash over him as Anaise told him she'd gotten drunk and passed out. He'd been contemplating so many terrible scenarios in his head. Like she might be in some guys bed. Or Charlie's.

"It's ok Anaise. I understand. I know you've not been to a party like that for a while. I'd really like it if you came over. If you're feeling up to it" he said, Noah so relieved to hear from her that he had practically already forgiven her in his mind.

Anaise could meet Noah but it would mean cancelling with her case worker. A man and a woman came to see her every Saturday, thr pair alternating each week. It was mostly just to check she was doing alright and there weren't any problems with her placement in the human world.

However perhaps it was best she not go to the meeting, it was his turn this week and their previous relationship had been quite the opposite to how Anaise was trying to live her life now.
 
Anaise had to think about for a little, but it was only for a second. She knew she was supposed to have her meeting with her case worker today, but meeting with Noah could be a win-win for her. It was going to be...awkward, to say the least. When she'd arrived, she and one of her workers were somewhat entangled, and meeting now could make it awkward. Especially if he found out about her antics last night.

But that shouldn't happen. Still, she didn't want to meet with him...she'd skip today, and meet with the woman next week, all while making it up to her boyfriend! "Of course, I'll come on over right now...! I do need to shower, though. I don't want my boyfriend smelling me when I smell like alcohol." She groaned slightly, chuckling. Of course, there were other things she didn't want him smelling on her, either.

"I'll head right over after, okay? I love you Noah." She said that last part softly, smiling a bit. She still did, too. He might not hit all the boxes, even if one of them was a very important one, but he hit others, and that was fine, too.
 
"Yeah of course. Take as much time as you need" said Noah. "I love you too" he said, sounding so much more relived before the call ended. It was a sunny September Saturday and so plenty of people were out and about by Midday. It wasn't a long walk to the home Anaise was given as part of the placement scheme but a few people from the neighbourhood did see were walking back in her little dress. A few even showed some concern about her missing horn, clearly unaware what having it snapped off meant.

As usual, most of the wives from those who lived near her did their best to make Anaise feel welcome, while their husbands did their best to not stare at her too much and get in trouble with said wives. Anaise would be able to feel their growing lust coming off them regardless, even as they chatted to her normally about the lovely Summer weather and making sure she'd not been in some kind of accident that had made her lose her horn.
 
Anaise praised the heavens for how kind the wives were being. It made things easier for her, especially when she could feel their husbands lusts towards her as they chatted a bit. She couldn't even blame the dress, maybe some of it was because of her dress, but she felt it the same way when she was wearing her school outfit as well. It didn't matter what she wore, but at least she was used to it by now.

Still, on a day after a night like last night, she was feeling it more strongly now. She really needed that shower, a cold one too. It only took her half an hour to shower, eat something, and dress herself in more casual clothes, albeit she tried her best to look good for her boyfriend. A pair of shorts, somewhat tight around her hips, and a loose fitting tank top, hanging from her massive breasts, revealing just a bit of her midriff to complete her outfit.

After that, it was as simple as heading over to Noah's home. This time, she simply caught a cab, an easier feat to do for someone like her. She paid quickly, and then arrived at his home, rapping her knuckles against the door before ringing the doorbell. Her heart was beating hard, almost like the first time the two of them went out, but she didn't know if it was nervousness, excitement, or guilt.
 
Noah greeted Anaise at the door and gave her a hug as soon as he ushered her inside. The house was refreshingly cool with the AC on, Noah advising his mother was and his father, Gabriel, was at home.

The older man happily greeted Anaise from his chair in the lounge, Gabriel watching a football game on the TV. Anaise would feel a twinge of lust from him as he looked over and saw her outfit, his eyes seeming to settle on her snapped horn, eyes widening a little before he saw she was looking and Gabriel went back to watching his game.

Noah meanwhile noticed too and looked aghast, clearly unaware of what it meant. "Oh my god, Anaise. Your horn. Are you alright? What happened?" he asked, reaching up and trying to touch the sensitive stump.
 
Anaise could feel his lust, but she shook it off. Just because he found her desirable didn't mean anything. Besides, Gabriel had been nothing but kind to her, so she didn't think much about it. Instead she welcomed herself into the house, a smile on her face as she greeted everyone.

"Oh...this...?" She brushed a hand against her horn stump, inwardly grimacing. This was the part she was scared to explain. "Well...ahh...I fell when I was at the party and...landed on my head so...snap...!" She chuckled awkwardly, now grimacing outwardly. Well, it wasn't like anyone here knew what a snapped horn really did, right? She should be fine with this little lie.

"I-it's kinda sensitive, so be careful..." She mumbled to Noah, jerking her head back slightly. It was fine if she touched it, but if he did? She felt like it would be like Charlie and her tail all over again. "It doesn't hurt though...! And it will grow back soon! So, you don't have to worry! My cute, devilish look will return soon enough!" She gave him a wink, grinning from ear to ear.
 
Noah looked unsure for a moment but Anaise was so casual about her explanation, he figured it must just have been that simple. It was so easy to lie to Noah, trusting Anaise at her word as he drew his hand back.

"Oh sorry. I didn't know they broke that easily. I never wanted to touch them. I figured it would hurt you" he said, in stark contrast to Charlie and the other men who grabbed them handlebars and in the former's case, just break one to make Anaise cum her brains out.

Noah laughed nervously at Anaise's playful grin, quickly changing the subject as he gestured to the stairs. "Do you want to hang out in my room?"
 
"No, no no, it doesn't hurt." Anaise shook her head. Of course Noah wouldn't know that, he was so gentle...too gentle, even. Charlie practically dragged her around by her horns, and her tail. Noah barely tampered with either of them. On one hand, it was nice he wasn't like Charlie, but on the other...she kind of wished he was.

"Oh yeah, of course..!" Anaise nodded her head quickly then started up the stairs. She paused and turned around, grabbing Noah by his hand so she could pull him up along with her. She lead him by his hand, all the way to his room, where she closed the door behind her, leaning back against it with a smile on her face, her hands between her back and the room door. "Thank you, by the way...for forgiving me for last night."
 
Noah was surprised at how eager Anaise was, getting dragged along upstairs by his girlfriend she got them into his room and closed the door behind them.

Noah couldn't meet her eye as she brought up the party again. The image of Anaise happily and tipsily pulling her dress down and all those guys ogling her filled Noah's mind and he felt sick again.

"N-n-no worries Anaise. I know you don't drink a lot and you wouldn't have done it unless those guys made you" he said, stammering a little and already lying to himself about how willing his girlfriend had been in the situation.
 
"I'm pretty sure those guys were tricking me anyway, making me drink more than I really had to," Anaise grumped a little. That part was true, she couldn't remember how many cups she drank, but she felt like she was the only one drinking any of them when her team lost. "But...that was really brave of you, stepping in to help me win like that." She stepped close to him, and draped her arms around his shoulders.

"It's like you were night in shining armor," She grinned a little, leaning forward against him. Her breasts pushed against his chest and she gave him a little kiss on the lips, "I was pretty proud of you." Sure, he lost. But he tried! After what happened with Charlie in school, she didn't think he'd even do that, but he did!

"I promise you, I really really promise, I'm done with alcohol, okay? No more drinking for me!" She'd gotten into all kinds of messes at that party, and some of it could be blamed on the drinks. Sure, she was lying to herself about just how much of it was because she was drunk, but she didn't care about that. Baby steps. One step at a time. "So...why don't you let me make it up to you?"
 
"Yeah... yeah I did, didn't I" said Noah, smiling to himself as she thanked him. He hadn't thought about that. Instead Noah had focused on the shame of losing and his failure resulting in Anaise's forfeit.

"Th-th-thanks Anaise" said Noah, practically trembling as she said she was proud of him and pushed her chest against his.

"M-m-make it up to me? How?" he stammered, Noah as clueless as ever, even with a succubus rubbing up against him and so eager to please.
 
"Ohh, you know..." Anaise removed one hand from his neck, taking his into her own. She guides it to her hips, forcing his hand to glide against down to her plump rear. "I was thinking I could do what it is a succubus does best." She leaned closer as she spoke, her lips brushing against his.

"Provided you can keep it down...I don't want your parents barging in here because you're moaning a little too loud." She teased him with a grin. Her tongue flitted out and licked his lower lip. Her hand that guided his to her ass moved to his chest, slipping down towards his crotch and into his pants and briefs.

She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, eyes playfully looking into his. "So...what do you say...?" The risk of being caught was exciting to her, turning her on. She felt more like herself now that she was doing this with Noah, probably because there was no cheating attached.
 
Noah gulped as Anaise spelled it out in plain English for him. He shook his head though, hand trembling as Anaise guided it to her ass in the little shorts.

"You don't need to talk that way Anaise. You're not like other succubi remember?" he mumbled, pitching an embarrassingly small tent in his shorts despite his words, believing Anaise was still trying to contain her urges.

Noah bit his lip cutely and closed his eyes as Anaise reached into his pants and grasped him. He wasn't even half as long as Charlie was and no way near as pussy-stretchingly thick.

"If its w-w-what you want, Anaise" he stammered, Noah trying to just focus on the moment but finding his thoughts going back to the party. His shame burnt in his cheeks and despite Anaise rubbing his cock, he was still only semi-hard.
 
"No but...I am a succubus still..." Anaise murmured, kissing his lips again, her tongue briefly slipping between them, only to slip back out. She felt a pang in her heart as she was reminded of how small he was. Only it hurt even more now after having someone like Charlie fuck her. If only Noah had his size...then she'd be over the moon.

She mentally shook her head. No! She wasn't going to think about him anymore, she was going to do her best to stay on the straight and narrow, now! She'd...relapsed, but that was it! She got her fix, and now she'd have to redouble her efforts. Noah was right, he had to be, she wasn't like other succubi!

"It is what I want...no, it's what I need, baby." She squeezed his member in her hand, gently stroking it. "I need you inside me right now..." She unzipped his pants, unbuckling them to let his trousers fall to the floor. "Don't you want me, too...?" He'd normally be really hard by now, especially what with him being a fast finisher. "You're normally more excited than this...!"
 
"I am! I mean, I do.. I just... keep thinking about... the party" said Noah, still gasping and moaning, her hand feeling good even though he wasn't fully hard.

The embarrassment was welling up inside him now though. First he couldn't focus, thinking about the party and now he was dealing with the shame of not being able to get it up.

At the same time though, Noah began to feel weirdly aroused by the situation. He thought about Anaise again, the ball landing in the cup after he'd failed to prove himself and then her being forced to expose herself to so many other guys.

Anaise would feel his arousal spike in a weird and new way, his small cock twitching and swelling for a moment before Noah let out a weak cry and thin watery cum would splash across her hand in a few short spurts.
 
"Oh..." At first, Anaise's heart dropped, and now she was feeling guilty. Not only had she fucked two other guys last night, and blew a third, but now he couldn't get it up because of her? She'd really fucked up...but then she felt it, his lust rising. It wasn't the normal, child-like horniness she got from him, but rather something different, bizarre.

On top of all that, he started to cum so soon, his cum splashing against her hand and running down her fingers. "Oh..!" She repeated this time, her heart skipping a beat. Things were coming together in her mind, and she was becoming intrigued. Oh Noah...

She decided to experiment with him a little more, curious if her suspicions were right. "Noah...are you thinking about last night?" She moved her lips past his face and towards his ear, her cum-covered hand stroking his cock again. "When all those guys couldn't keep their eyes off my tits? Ogling me, like they were about to pounce on me and feel me up? Or maybe those guys who were helping me play beer pong...? Their hands all over me? Touching my ass?"
 
Noah trembled, surprised by how strong his orgasm had been despite not even being fully hard. He was trying to make sense of how he felt, a weird cocktail of guilt and arousal making his stomach churn.

Then Anaise started whispering in his ear and Noah felt himself let out a pleasurable shudder. She kept stroking him, feeling her smearing his wilted dick with his own cum and the slick sound it made.

Her words sent another shiver down his spine as she shook his head immediately, trying to deny it, figuring Anaise might he upset if he was. "No Anaise, I swear. The way they objectify you is... g-g-gross" he stammered, but then his eyes widened as she mentioned how that one blonde guy had been touching her.

"He was... t-t-ttouching you?" whimpered Noah, his question coming with a twitch from his softened cock, Anaise feeling a little blood start rushing downstairs again.
 
It was so cute, and sweet, how concerned he was with her being objectified. It made Anaise smile a bit, her lips brushing up against his ears as she did. He was downright adorable, and it made her wonder if he was always like this, or if it was a change. She knew a lot of guys liked it when others desired their girlfriend, but she hadn't expected it out of Noah, nor at this level.

"He couldn't keep his hands off me," She whispered into his ear, squeezing his cock in her palm before stroking him slower, his thin, watery cum making an excellent lubricant, "I was drunk, but even I could feel his hands on my hips, slipping their way under my dress..." She trailed, nibbling on his ear. "He kept rubbing my ass..." She started to push him forward, so that he would fall back onto the bed, climbing atop him.

"Squeezing and groping me...his hands felt quite nice..." She was hoping she wasn't taking it too far, but she was kind of enjoying it herself. It was almost therapeutic for her, even. "He only started groping me harder when you came in..."
 
Noah was gasping for breath at this point. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, listening to Anaise explain that the guy at the party had been groping her. More than that, her tone seemed to imply that she'd liked it. But Anaise wasn't like that. Noah didn't want to think she could ever be like that. Did he?

An answer came as Anaise got Noah on the bed and his little cock started to get properly hard now, her boyfriend biting his lip to stop himself moaning too loud, and his hips bucking gently at her touch. Noah thought about that blonde guy, his hand on Anaise's bare and big round ass. The thought made him want to be sick but there was another feeling too. Noah felt like he was..

"Gonna cum!" squeaked Noah, eyes shut tight as he tried not to be the shame of blowing his load twice in such quick succession. He couldn't help it though, Anaise radiates sexuality from every pore and her words were almost hypnotic in of themselves. She inadvertently coaxed another climax from him, somehow strong than the one before as more of Noah's runny cum spilled from his cock, this time shooting quite forcefully and landing on Anaise's exposed cleavage.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Anaise" he said hurriedly, cock deflating again as he struggled to cope with what had just happned.
 
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