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The Life of a Recovering Succubus (MotionlessOrbit x Ouroborus)

"I'm going to slay!" Anaise giggled in response, repeating his words. She believed it fully, why would she not? She was going to do so good on the pole that they wouldn't be able to control themselves! She didn't care about the money really, but it was a good way to gauge her performance. The more money they threw at her, the more riled up and horny they had become.

"Yes sir, thank you daddy!" She thanked him for the tip and headed to the stage. She squealed, jumping slightly as her ass was slapped, her breasts jiggling from the movement of reaching back to playfully grab her own ass as she walked on stage and towards the pole, after giving the DJ her song. It was an addictive feeling, feeling all the eyes of the men on her, waiting for her to start dancing. Her skin was tingling, eyes practically sparkling as she bathed in their lust.

She started with a little walk, swaying her hips, letting them bounce about exaggerratedly before she cocked them to the side. She turned so that her back was to the men, looking over her shoulder as she slipped her hands into the waistband of her skirt, and she slowly started to edge them down, lowering her hips along with it until she stood suddenly, her skirt sliding down her plump thighs and slender legs to the ground below, revealing her full bubbly cheeks to them, a thong the only thing hiding her holes from sight. She giggled softly before she walked over to to the pole.

She grasped the pole, swinging around it before she leaned against it, back arched and breasts pushed forward, the pole squeezing between her plump cheeks, her elbow facing upwards as she held on above her shoulder and behind her back. She turned around the pole slowly, letting them see just how plush and bubbly her ass was as it wrapped snuggly around the pole she was holding onto. Once she turned to face them again, she hopped up, curling her leg around the pole, spinning around it again.

Her grip on the pole changed so that now she was holding onto it, tossing her head back, blue hear flying through the air, the pole teasing a glimpse of the thong that clung to her sex, the shape of her lips just almost visible through it. She slowly slide down the pole, her legs opening wider and wider until she landed on her ass, her legs spread entirely but the pole between them, hiding her from view. Then she rose slowly, pushing forward until the pole was between her massive tits, sliding between them ass she rose to her feet, bobbing to the music the entire time.
 
As predicted, Anaise drew almost every eye in the club to her. The music played and it seemed like she was born for this. Which many would say was actually true. It wasn't just her succubus nature but her joy at feeling their lust for her was obvious in the way she enticingly moved her perfect body. The skirt went quickly, to the whoops and cheers of several men. By the time Anaise was squeezing the metal pole between her bubbly ass cheeks, plenty of them were already throwing singles onto the stage for her.

Anaise wasn't done though, twirling about the pole and working her body. She would practically be able to feel every set of eyes on the body they craved, and also every hard cock that stiffened reflexively at the sight of her performance. It seemed effortless for her, even in tall stripper heels and wielding her curvaceous body. Anaise teased the men just enough that she wasn't giving everything away, using the pole like a weapon to enthral them and make them lust for her more and more.

Anaise had an hour on the pole and she would get plenty more singles thrown her way. One group of men would beckon her over with a little more money, asking Anaise they wanted her to come down and give them lapdances. When she approached, Anaise would feel then stuffing a wad of cash into the string of her thong and she would find herself with a group of six young men waiting for her to start grinding on them.

"She's a real like succubus, I told you. She came in here yesterday and was with that big guy for a while. Came out looking like she had a good time" laughed one of the more cocksure guys, chatting about Anaise like she wasn't there, even as he beckoned her over to be him who got to feel her ass in his lap first.
 
Anaise found herself sauntered over to the men calling for her, drawn to their lust rather than their money. She giggled as she felt the dollar bills slide against her skin as they stuffed her underwear with them. "You guys are so generous!" She complimented as she approached the one beckoning her.

She stood before him for a moment before she turned around, cooking her hips to the side. Her bubbly cheeks shook, wobbling from the motion alone. She leaned forward, bending over so that her ass was hovering in front of his face whole giving his friends a generous view of her cleavage. "I am a real succubus." She assured them with a seductive grin, giving her ass another shake. She lowered her perfect rump just above his lap, barely sitting on him as she moved against him. "My tail is real you know. " As she spoke, her tail raised, it's pointed and flat tip tickling under his chin before she stood and turned to face him.

She turned to place her hands on his shoulders and lowered herself onto his lap now, her elbows squeezing her generous tits together in front of him, her ass fully sitting on his lap now, rubbing against his crotch. "My horns are real, too." She whispered to him, taking his hand and guiding his fingers up to them so he could feel them. The touch made her shiver a bit. "If you want to see what me and daddy were up to in the rooms, you'll have to book one for us. I promise you it's worth it."
 
Anaise's body was like anything most of the guys had ever seen. Curves in all the right places. Her tits looked so big and heavy but stayed up on her chest like they defied gravity and watching her big, bubbly ass jiggle was practically hypnotic. It was even better up close and personal than seeing her twirl sluttily on the pole earlier. "Oh yeah. You're the real deal" remarked the guy she was starting to grind on, letting out a groan as even the light touch at first would let Anaise feel how hard for her he was. His lust radiated off him and suffused her senses, all of them clearly wanting nothing more than to just fuck her brains out right then and there.

"Fuck, your body is amazing" he moaned, Anaise's tits right in his face as she turned and straddled him, keeping his hands away from her, the bouncers watching them all as Anaise performed in the non-private area. A few of them chuckled when she used her tail to playfully tickled his chin, and the guy sneaked a quick tug on her horn when Anaise lifted his hand to let him have a feel of them. "Damn. They're kinda bendy" said the guy to his friends, some of them starting to wonder about the rumours of what happened if you snapped a succubi's horn off.

"For real?" groaned the guy she was on, looking to his friends, who all wore eager expressions. "You... err... you do other stuff, right?" whispered the guy, leaning forwards to murmur in Anaise's ear, unaware that the succubus was likely to make no secret about whoring herself out in the VIP section. "Cus thing is, my buddy here. He got dumped the other day and we want to cheer him up" he explained, nodding his head towards another of the guys, Anaise seeing a cute but more shy looking guy. Despite his apparent shyness, like all of them, Anaise would be able to see he was barely hiding an erection in his pants over just watching her display.
 
"Fuah..." Anaise sighed happily as she felt how hard he was, and how much he desired her. Given the chance he would pin her down and fuck her without a care, she knew that much, and she loved knowing it. All of his friends would, and under any other circumstance she might have let them. But she was working now and there were rules. Daddy would be mad if she were to give it all away right now, no matter how tempting it was for her or how much he would enjoy to see.

"hhhm," She moaned softly as he tugged on her horns, grinding her ass harder against him in response. She hadn't meant to, of course, but it was hard not to when he was playing with her horn, even a little bit. She had her limits, and that was one of them. "I do plenty of stuff, if you pay for a private room." She giggled softly, listening to what he had to say.

"Aww," She looked to the guy in question, giving him a doting look, "You poor thing, you got dumped?" He was cute, in a way that reminded her of Noah, at least the way he looked. Just without any of his pitiable or pathetic traits to mar his appearance. She did her best to pry herself from his friend's lap, and made her way over to him, leaning over so they were face to face, her massive breasts hanging before him, giving him all the visibility he'd wanted. "If you pay for a room, I promise I can make you forget all about your girlfriend." She whispered to him, her hand gently tracing the curve of his face.
 
"Y-y-yeah. A few weeks ago" mumbled the guy, his eyes widening in shock but clear delight, as the practically naked succubus leant forwards and let her huge tits dangle before his gaze, almost close enough for them to kiss each other. He looked to the others, all of whom were already and enthusiastically pulling their wallets out to show Anaise they had money to warrant time with her in a vip area.

"Come on Riley! She's gonna show you a good time" said the one Anaise had been grinding on, pulling Riley to his feet, who was grinning nervously but clearly eager to see a more private performance from Anaise.

The group all gathered around Anaise, the lead guy walking with a hand on Anaise's waist. She got a look from the bouncer but they left her alone once it was clear Anaise was happy with the arrangement. Anaise would also se Boris looking her way, giving his newest girl a grin and a playful wink.

Riley and his friends meanwhile got Anaise into the VIP room, ordering in drinks and buying ones for Anaise too if she wanted it, the door eventually closing behind them. The lights were low, sparkling off the walls as they called for Anaise to show off her dancing some more on the pole that the VIP room and set up.
 
Anaise giggled excitedly as they crowded around her, eager to get her alone with them in a room isolated from the rest of the crowd present tonight. She followed them to the room, happily to do so. She nodded her head in the direction of the bouncer as they walked before looking back Boris, seeing the little wink he gave her. She couldn't keep herself from winking back at him before she was taken into the room.

Of course, she let them order her a drink, not that she would need it. She was plenty of drunk off the lust from these boys alone, and she didn't need to loosen up anymore than she already was. There wasn't a nervous bone in her body, but she figured them buying a drink for her made them happy, and certainly one extra beverage ordered was good for the bar. Besides, she liked the fruity taste of the alcohol, having been spoiled with it by Seilenos' decadent wine.

With just a few sips, and a few playful squeezes and light kisses against the boys' cheeks, she was back on the pole, dancing for them. Her dance was just as suggestive as suggestive as it was outside, maybe even more so, the way she would slide down and spin around the pole, swaying her hips with glee, even turning around to let them watch her smack her own bubbly ass, the cheek wobbling uncontrollably. Then, the top would come off and her arm would be the only thing to hide her nipples from view, the bikini top falling to the floor before her feet.
 
Apart from Seilenos and his strong wine, the last proper time Anaise had gotten drunk was at Charlie's party, when her path to becoming the slut was now was had really started to begin. It wasn't as if she needed it though, Anaise seemingly happy to strip and whore herself out when she was fully sober. If you didn't count getting drunk on all the lustful energy nourishing her succubus spirit.

The guys all settled back to watch the show and what a show it was. Anaise seemed born for the pole. Or just performing to show off her body in general. Her perfect curves hugged the metal, suggestively moving her body in ways that had every man in the room hard as a rock and clearly imagining what it would feel like to just bend her over and rail the succubus until they were spent. She smacked her ass and removed her top, showing off her nipples for the briefest of teasing moments before she covered them, getting cheers and pretend boos from the group of guys when she hid her body.

The talkative guy eventually curled a finger for Anaise to come over again, when she was done enticing them with her dancing. He pulled out his wallet and started leafing through bills, looking towards Riley, who seemed hypnotised by Anaise's body and was openly pitching a tent over her.

"How much to use that mouth of yours to make my buddy forget all about his ex?" he asked, pulling several $20 bills out of his wallet. It wasn't a fortune but it was certainly more than the singles that were still tucked into the string of Anaise's bikini bottoms. It would be about the same as she had made from her whole time dancing that night, just for one blowjob. Then again, a little Levi-sounding voice in the back of Anaise's mind would remind her that it felt wrong to take their money. Her body was meant to be enjoyed. It was wrong to make men give her money for it. She needed to be a good slut and let them have her whenever and wherever they wanted.
 
Anaise sauntered over on command, an obedient little succubus. Her hips sashayed left and right, a wobble to her twin breasts as she approached the guys once more. She was close to the man leafing through his wallet, but she chose to be next to Riley, leaning her breast against him as she sat for a moment. Her hand gently stroked his shoulder, a seductive smile gracing her lips as she gently teased him.

"Mmm," She thought about it, playfully humming aloud as she gazed at the money he showed her. These under the table deals were allowed by Boris, but it wasn't as tempting to take the money as the guy thought. After all, Levi had taught her that taking money for her services would be wrong, it defeated the entire purpose of being a happy little slut, "You don't have to pay me for that, silly." She reached across and gently pushed his money-holding hand back towards him. "I'll do it for free."

She sunk from her seat and onto her knees in front of Riley, spreading his legs apart so she could sit comfortably between them. "I'll take really good care of you, okay? You can cum whenever you want and as much as you want." She winked at him as her hands traveled up his legs, along his thighs and over the pitched tent he'd made in his pants. She squeezed him for a moment, gasping softly. "You're so much bigger than I thought!"

Her fingers moved quickly and almost expertly, the way they unfastened the button and unzipped his fly, an indicator that she'd had as much practice as someone would think a succubus would, maybe even more. She freed his hard cock from his briefs, and the moment she did, she swooped in, kissing the underside of his cockhead while her hand stroked his length. "Your girlfriend was crazy to leave you, I wish my boyfriend had a dick like yours..." It was true, it'd be nice of Noah had a decent cock, but she was beyond caring about him anymore. If anything, she was just trying to rile up Riley, teasing his cock with kisses before she wrapped her lips around his fat head and began to suck on it, her eyes glued to his, watching his face as she started.
 
All the guys stared as Anaise called told them that her sexual favours were free. At first they looked between each other as if it was a joke. Then they wondered if it was a trick and she was going to ask for more money later. Then a look of happy realisation dawned on them as they remembered who, or what, they were dealing with. This blue haired stripper-slut was a succubus after all.

"Thanks!" groaned Riley, his rock hard cock springing free as Anaise got down on her knees and told him he could just let himself loose. The look on his face told Anaise he was already forgotten about his ex as she complimented his length and fished his cock out of his pants.

Chuckles arose from the other guys as Anaise offhandedly mentioned she had a boyfriend. His dick throbbed and twitched with pent up need, Riley clearly more turned on than he had ever seen. The succubus with the perfect body who had just pole dancing for them as now wrapping her pink cockpads around his cock and sucking him off. For free. It was a dream come true.

"You got a boyfriend, huh? Does he know you're shaking your slutty ass for money in a club like this?" asked the lead guy, reaching down from behind Anaise and giving her exposed rear a playful but firm smack.
 
Anaise could have gone for elegant or graceful, but messy and slutty was just as fun and she had a feeling that these boys, especially Riley's friends, would really enjoy that. She giggled around his cock, humming lightly, lips rumbling around his mushroom-headed tip. Her tongue flitted out, licking up any precum that leaked from his piss-slit before her tongue slid down the underside of his cock, wrapped around it like the perfect little bed.

She pushed forward, sliding more of him into her mouth until he was finally moving down her throat. She slurped loudly, leaving a mess of drool and saliva to coat his cock before she pulled back, letting him see the dripping mess she left behind just for a moment, before she was back to swallowing his cock. She moved her head rhythmically, interrupted only by the slap on her ass by his friend, which made her squeal playfully, the supple flesh of her bubbly cheek wobbling.

She pulled her lips back, freeing Riley's cock with a loud pop so she could answer his friend, but her hand quickly grasped his cock and began to stroke it quickly, sliding up and down his length with ease thanks to the amount of spit and drool she'd covered him in. "Oh no, he wouldn't like that," Of course, she felt like maybe a part of her was wrong about that, he might like the idea but the reality? She couldn't be too sure on either account, "And he definitely wouldn't like seeing the way I'm drooling over your friend's cock."

She went right back sucking off Riley, wrapping her lips around his cock. With a loud slurp, she swallowed him down again, taking all of him down her throat, leaving nothing of his cock visible again before she pulled back, going right back to stroking him again. "How are you liking this, Riley? Am I doing a good job for you?" She asked him, a flirty, almost doting tone to her voice as she jerked him off again. "Are you feeling better?" She leaned in again, letting his cock slap gently against her face as she stroked him. Her lips found his balls, capturing one and sucking loudly on i.
 
The gathered men all clearly appreciated Anaise being sloppy and slutty over graceful. Riley's dick was weeping pre-cum over how pent up he had been before and now how amazing it felt getting the skilled blowjob from the succubus going down on him.

They all chuckled when Anaise confessed her boyfriend wouldn't like finding out what she was up to. As she spoke, Riley's eyes were rolling back, clutching the arms of his seat and groaning as Anaise jerked off his drool-coated cock.

"It feels so good! You're amazing at this" moaned Riley when Anaise paused again to stroke his dick and check she was doing a good job. He shuddered and bit his lip when she dipped down to suck his balls. "So much better!" he gasped, toes curling in his shoes as he looked down at Anaise.

"Could you use your tits too?" he asked, his friend shaking his head and giving Anaise's exposed ass another firm smack. "Don't ask like that. Tell the slut what you want" he said, gripping Anaise by the horn and tugging back so her back arched and her tits stuck out more.

"Ok. Use... use those big fucking tits on my dick!" said Riley, slapping his shaft down between Anaise's jugs and thrusting into her cleavage, slowly fucking her tit pussy until she would take over herself.
 
Anaise grinned and her lips squeezed tighter around Riley's balls, her mouth slurping even louder than before. His praise went a long way with her, tickling her pink as she soaked his sack in her spit. Her slurping was only interrupted by the smack of his friend's hand against her ass, making her squeal again. The plush, juicy cheek stung from the previous smacks combined, and she wriggled her butt a little in response.

She squeaked at the tugging of her horn, her head pulling back and away from his balls. She gasped, exhaling heavily and letting her hot breath wash over both Riley's balls and his thighs. "Hah-!" She moaned, her back arching and tits pushing out further, giving them all the perfect view of them as they pushed up against Riley's legs. It was an interesting and fun dynamic, having Riley be so sweet and timid, but his friend far more aggressive and demanding, teaching Riley how to be so as well.

"Yes sir!" She cooed, playing the part of an obedient little slut because that was what she was: an obedient little slut eager to please any cock that came her way. She gripped her tits in her hands and squeezed them around Riley's thrusting cock, stroking alongside his thrusts until he stopped and she was the only one moving. She moved them quickly, letting the full weight of her massive tits slap against his thighs every time, so he'd know just how heavy and large her tits actually were. "Like this..?"
 
"Oh god! Yeah just like that" moaned Riley, clutching the sofa and clearly trying not to embarass himself as Anaise used her huge melons to jerk off his throbbing length. The heavy slap of them filled the room, coupled with the others making more remarks about how full and amazing Anaise's succubus body was.

Anaise's fast titfucking and her expert blowjob from before had clearly already brought Riley to the edge. His breath hitched and his eyes rolled back in his head, before letting out a loud cry of pleasure and climaxing. His hot and sticky seed erupted from his tip as it poked out from between Anaise's cleavage. Rope after rope splashed over her face, the weaker ones landing on her tits and sliding between her big, round globes.

"Damn, Riley" laughed the more vocal friend, still holding Anaise by her horn and giving it another tug as Riley deflated and slid out from between Anaise's cleavage. "Seeing as you're being such a good slut, how about you let me and the boys take a turn too, huh?" he asked, thr guy tugging down his pants to show an already hard and even larger cock for Anaise to play with.

The others started to do the same and before she knew it, Anaise would find herself pinned down on the couch as the group started to make use of every part of her body. One thrust down her throat, another between her cum-soaked tits. The guy who had first got her attention spread Anaise's plush ass cheeks and began to fuck her there while Riley was allowed to slide his cock into Anaise's wet pussy, as soon as he got hard again.

By the time they were all satisfied, Anaise would have been fed and been painted by multiple loads of their virile seed. All of them lay about the VIP room panting and looking thoroughly satisfied with themselves, Anaise left to lay on the couch like the cum-filled slut she was.
 
Anaise couldn't help the silly smile her lips curled into as the guys ogled her body, praising it as she pleasured Riley with her fat tits. He didn't last much longer, erupting onto her breasts, splattering her tits with his thick seed, soaking her face with it. She gasped, moaning herself now as the heat from his cum spread into her skin, making her feel hotter than she already was.

Her tongue flitted out from between her lips to lick up what had landed near her mouth. She'd just barely gathered some of his seed on her finger and popped the digit into her mouth before the next guy tugged on her horn, making her squeal in surprise and pleasure. "Aahhh-!" She moaned as she was pulled over to service his cock next. "Yes please..!" Her face lit up as she was greeted with another cock, and then the next, and the next as the group of guys all decided they couldn't wait a turn.

She spent the night having her entire body worked, and she wouldn't have had it any other way. No hole was untouched, no part of her body unused by the guys. By the time they'd left, she was a tired, panting mess, her leg hanging off the side of the couch, cum dribbling from her tight asshole and her thoroughly stuffed pussy. Her skin was a glazed mess, and for the first time in a long time, she had been fucked into exhaustion, a new feeling for her.

It took her awhile to recover but eventually she rolled off the couch and onto her feet, standing shakily. She fixed her clothes and cleaned up as best she could, but nothing short of a good shower was going to make her clean. She stumbled her way out of the VIP room, a drunken smile on her face. Her first night on the job was nothing short of a success.
 
Boris was very pleased with Anaise's first day and she had proved to more than popular. She hadn't asked for money to fuck let Riley and his friends fuck her but she was able to make a decent amount from her time on the pole before that. It was enough at least to cover her dues to the club and tip the DJ to keep him happy.

There wasn't a whole lot for herself but Anaise wasn't doing it for the money and the Visitor program covered her living expenses while she was at school. Anaise was up very late with her new job and so would be too tired for school the next day. It turned out to be a good thing though as Levi came to visit once Anaise had rested up, messaging her to let her know he wanted to come get a report on her time at the club.

"And you let the whole group have their way with you?" said Levi, stretched out on Anaise's couch, stroking her blue hair as she bobbed up and down in his lap, letting the succubus wrap her skilled lips around his huge, dark rod.

"I did speak with Boris and he said you were a natural at pole dancing. I'll have to come by some time to see you work. You'll be wanting to keep going I assume?" he asked, fixing his golden eyes on Anaise's when she looked up at him, not that she really needed his influence over her mind much these days. Anaise had been his first and with how much time they spent together, she rarely seemed to deny him anything now.
 
It wasn't a lot of money for her, but Anaise didn't care. She wasn't in it for the money after all, that was just a small bonus. Of course, that didn't mean she wasn't excited to have earned her first real payout, and she knew she was going to spend it on something special for her friends, or maybe something even sexier and sluttier than normal to wear for Levi. The options were endless, and it only made her excited. Any money she made was going to end up funneled right back into her slutty activities.

Still, the next day was exhausting for her. It was a struggle to make it through her classes, and she found herself nodding off a lot during lectures. The only reason she was able to stay up through breaks and lunch was because Charlie or any of the other boys wouldn't give her the time to rest up, not that she was complaining.

Her favorite thing was being with Levi, as usual, and she had plenty of energy for that, and for him. She lovingly slurped on his cock, making a sloppy, wet mess of drool on his thick dick and his balls, leaving his sack glistening wet. "Mmmf," She moaned before she pulled her head free from his cock, lips parting with a loud pop. Her tongue still attacked his shaft though, refusing to give it a break as she spoke between her little licks, "I do!" She told him. "I want to keep dancing, I love it there!" She smiled. "The atmosphere, the customers, the girls, daddy-" She paused, realizing he wouldn't know who that was. "Boris, they're all so sweet! You could come and see me dance!" She then went right back to sucking him off.
 
Levi moaned as he just gently stroked Anaise's blue hair, caressing her horns and letting her drool all over his big black cock. He smirked when he heard her nearly call Boris daddy. Levi got a little jealous of hearing the way Anaise talk about certain men but after making three other girls his side pieces while encouraging Anaise to be the biggest slut she could be, he really couldn't complain.

"Of course you do. As a succubus, it's a perfect role for you. Sure you're schoolwork might fall behind but let's not pretend that Northridge High is really just a place for you to pleasure men now and the Visitor program gets you this flat and they cover your expenses" chuckled Levi, casually letting Anaise know that school and learning in general were not for her.

He held Anaise's gaze with his golden gaze as he spoke, caressing her head as she licked his cock. "I think you should just sleep in to make yourself feel better on days where you spend the night working. When you do attend Northridge High, just ensure you spend most of your time catching up with those boys you always talk about. Like that cocky guy Charlie" said Levi, his eyes glowing softly as his voice filled Anaise's mind.

"I was glad to hear you and Kimberley had worked that out. She gets that Charlie can be a jerk but that shouldn't effect the fact he should be allowed to use you both when he wants" said Levi, giving Anaise a chance to reply before pushing her head down to resume sucking.
 
"Mmmh!" Anaise let go of his cock with another pop after he commented on her job and school. "It really is perfect for me! I love it there!" The way everyone was free to show off their bodies, the way men and even some of the women ogled her without remorse, it riled her up just thinking about it. Walking into there was like wading into a hot pool of sexual energy and soaking in it. She was most free to be a succubus then and there, and she loved it.

If she had to pick between the two, her job easily won over high-school. Still, she liked going, she loved fucking Mr. Gladstone or Charlie or any of the boys that liked to have fun with her, it felt too good. She looked up at Levi, just to be swallowed whole by his golden gaze and all it's warmth, her lips curling into a smile.

"Okay," She spoke softly, eyes glittering as his words seeped into her mind, "I can sleep in..! And then I can go to school to see Charlie and the other boys...!" She'd been under his suggestion for so long now that it didn't take much, her mind readily accepted it. Levi hadn't led her astray before, why would he now?

"Charlie is a jerk but...I think I like that about him now." Anaise answered him before she wrapped her lips around his cock and swallowed him, pushing until he was bulging against her throat yet again.
 
Levi smiled back into Anaise's eyes as she sat up, his cock twitching from her attention and shiny with her saliva. He stroked her blue hair like the obedient pet she was, relishing her submission and desire to please him. "That's right. Good girl. The men at the school deserve to have a fucktoy like you around for them to take pleasure from. Classes. Homework. All that doesn't matter now you've remembered your true purpose in life" he said, moaning softly as Anaise agreed and got right back to sucking his cock. He chuckled at her admission about Charlie, enjoying still the depths Anaise had gone to now, even now starting to take satisfaction from letting boys like Charlie use her.

"Well of course you do. I know you were confused before, but now you understand that it's those kinds of men, that really deserve to have you. He only came across as a jerk because you were denying him what he wanted and now he gets to fuck you whenever he wants. Out of Charlie and Noah, only one knows the real you and feeds you as you need to be fed" he whispered, gripping Anaise's horn with one hand, not even needing to guide her down deep as she took Levi's huge dark cock right into her throat.

It didn't take much more head bobbing for Levi to groan and unload himself, pumping rope after rope of his potent and delicious seed right into Anaise's stomach. He only let her up for air when she had drank down every last drop. "Jerks. Bullies. Nice boys. Bad boys. Men and monsters. They all desire you and you owe it to this world to make your body available to us all" murmured Levi, looking lovingly into Anaise's eyes, as he held her gaze and caressed her cheek.

Levi rose from the couch and guided Anaise into the bedroom, where as per usual on their Saturday evenings, she didn't leave the bed for the rest of the night. Levi really seemed eager to reward Anaise for her slutty behaviour. He fucked all her holes over and over until they were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms.



Noah had been surprised when Anaise told him that she wanted to spend time together for Valentines day. He had gotten so used to barely even seeing her anymore. Lately she'd even started skipping school, which worried Noah as he didn't want her getting in trouble. All he could get out of Anaise was that she had taken up a part time job that had late shifts and it seemed to make her very tired the next day. Although it clearly was a job she greatly enjoyed.

He barely saw her even when they were at school together. Anaise had so many guy friends and most of them were big jocks that intimidated Noah. He figured she must be taking extra classes to catch up from the days she missed because Anaise stayed behind after school at least once a week with Mr Gladstone.

He was still sure Anaise was his girlfriend, she hadn't broken up with him. However it just felt like he barely saw her. She still spent Saturday nights with her ex and the thought of them being together always made Noah's insides squirm in that weird way he tried not to think about. Whenever he did, he could only think about thanksgiving. When Anaise and Chase had shared his bed while Noah slept on the floor, hearing those weird noises and the knowledge he had masturbated quietly while he tried not to think about what it might mean.

It wasn't all bad though. She wanted to spend Valentines day together and so here he was, Noah waiting at the entrance to the mall on Saturday with some flowers he had gotten for Anaise, Noah looking around to see when she arrived.
 
"Mmmh," Anaise moaned her concurrence with his words as she happily slurped on his cock, eager to prove him correct. Homework was so bothersome and took too much time, even her lectures and classes were way too boring and time consuming. She only went there for the boys at this point, and so that she didn't lose her apartment. Not to mention the fact her mother would be livid with her if she knew what she was getting into. The older succubus was all about fitting in and following suit, but for awhile, so was Anaise, so she could hardly blame her.

She moaned again as her horn was tightly gripped, used as guide to help her better suck Levi's thick and long cock, leaving his dark skin glistening and soaked with saliva. She used to hate Charlie, but now she loved him, in her own special way. Not like how she did Levi, no, that was reserved for him and only him, but Charlie was one of the best fucks she could have. He was also the one to set her on the path to going back to the person she used to be when he'd gotten her to blow him in school that day, after feeling her up and torturing her with his touch like that. He was special to her, and if anyone else deserved to fuck her when they wanted it was him.

She groaned as Levi filled her tummy with his thick cum, painting the walls of her throat white. She happily swallowed everything she could, savoring its salty and delicious taste until there was nothing left. She came up gasping for air, her chin wet with drool as she wheezed. She followed him from the couch and to her bedroom, giddy for what was to come next.



Anaise had decided to spend Valentines with Noah not because she felt bad, but because she could hardly be cheating on him if they weren't together. To be together, they needed to do something together. A part of her was still angry with him, but she couldn't deny that there was still some part of her that had some attachment to him. He was, at least as far as she knew, the second most important human in her life.

When she'd showed up to meet him, she'd shown up wearing a red dress that did everything to show off her body and nothing to project any modesty. The way it hugged her curves was practically a sin in and of itself, outlining her wide hips with a slit running up the leg stopping right before reaching her waist, teasing the barest part of her bubbly ass. Her cleavage was on full display, the sides of her breasts open for all to see, along with the fact that there was no bra underneath, something visible from the front or the back.

She smiled when she saw Noah, and once she got close to him, she grasped either side of his face and planted her lips on his in a heavy and deep kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth right away. The chaste, romantic kisses the two shared were gone, less than an afterthought for her as she kissed him the way she'd kissed so many other men by now. She pulled away after a moment, a strand of saliva connecting their mouths still until it broke as she pulled far enough away. "It's so good to see you again Noah, it feels like it's been forever!" She giggled as she moved her arms around either of his.
 
Noah's eyes practically bulged out of his head when he saw Anaise striding towards him. He had noticed she seemed to he dressing differently. At school, Anaise had to tone it down a little to avoid being sent home. On the weekend and out in public though, Anaise was free to dress how she wished, which ot course Noah hadn't seen for months now.

"Anaise! That dre-" began Noah before the succubus grabbed his head and gave him a long, heated kiss that made his head spin. He felt her tongue sliding into his mouth and Noah looked practically cross-eyed when she pulled away. Anaise would be the first to see that Noah's little dick was pressing up against the front of his pants.

"Erm... Anaise. You... you look... nice" stammered Noah, trying to keep his eyes on hers and not ogling her body. Noah was blissfully unaware that would probably have pleased Anaise more. Plus she was already getting plenty of looks from other men entering the mall.

"These are for you" said Noah, offering Noah the little bouquet of flowers that he had brought for her. He was clearly embarrassed of seeing her in such a skimpy dress, trying to cover his little erection with one hand, while blushing a deep crimson shade when he saw men perving on his girlfriend.
 
Anaise couldn't help but giggle at Noah. She thought he'd tell her that her choice of dress was too much, or rather too little, or that she didn't have to dress like this. But he didn't say any of that, avoiding the topic all together. She could see he'd gotten so very hard from that kiss, and that she'd distracted him enough from giving her one of his usual speeches.

"Aww thank you Noah, you're so sweet." She took the flowes he'd handed her and held the petals close to her nose, taking a brief moment to inhale their scent. "These are really beautiful, and they smell so nice!" She leaned in and gave him another kiss, this time on the cheek. "I really love them, thank you so much." She whispered inton
his ear.

She may not have been able to see every single man leering at her, but she could feel them. Their gazes were hot, searing almost as they poured over her with desire, and it made her tingle both within and out. She almost wished one of them had the courage or desire strong enough to walk over and pull her away. "I've been looking forward to this date a lot! What do you say we get started? " She asked him, and as she did, her hand moved to cover his, the one trying to hide his erection, giving it a gentle squeeze.
 
Noah had given up trying to convince Anaise to change her outfits. The few times he did see her now outside of school, she dressed very fragrantly and never listened when he tried to tell her she didn't need to dress that way. She was a little tamer at school but even still, her clothes were quite skimpy. He eventually figured it was just part of being a succubus and Noah wanted to be a good feminist, not telling girls how they should dress and behave. Anaise seemed to like his flowers at least, Noah grinning as she thanks for him for them.

"Yeah! I'm kind of hungry and there's that new bakery that just opened up" said Noah, blushing as she moved her hand over to where he was hiding himself. He let out a soft moan and quickly grabbed Anaise's hand, folding his fingers into hers and moving it away. "Let's get going!" he exclaimed, a little more louder than he intended, Noah feeling his insides squirm as he led Anaise off, trying to walk in such a way as to hide the tent he was pitching.

Noah led Anaise through the mall, music playing over the speakers, dozens of people about on their weekend shop. They would see lots of other couples too, men and women all pausing to gawk at Anaise with the plain looking and pink-faced young man beside her. The succubus was quite the image with her backless dress, huge exposed cleavage and her tail swishing behind her.

Hidden beneath the dress was the mark of course, the womb tattoo that Santa Claus had gifted Anaise from Christmas. His instructions had been "Touch that, and excess sexual energy will be released. An aura will appear about you, making yourself appear even more desirable and help to lower the inhibitions of those around you". With what Anaise wanted to indulge in on Valentines day and with so many guys around who obviously wanted her, this seemed like the perfect chance to finally try her present out. She'd been charging it up for two months now since Christmas.

Eventually Noah reached a new looking shop, the scent of cakes and fresh bread reaching them. A sign on front read 'Babycakes'. When they went inside, Anaise would be greeted by the smiling face of a handsome, blonde-haired guy, assumedly the owner. He appeared to be in his early twenties, a flour-dusted shirt stretched over an obviously muscular upper body. His eyes widened at the sight of Anaise, taking in her vibrantly blue hair, horns and exposed body. His shock quickly gave way to a grin as he glanced between her and Noah.

"Hi there, lovebirds. I'm Kenneth and welcome to Babycakes" said the guy, patting excess flour off his hands as he approached them from behind the counter. Everything was covered in freshly baked loaves of bread and tons of different cakes and pastries. Everything smelt amazing.
 
Anaise huffed when he moved her hand away from his crotch. It was one thig that he was, well, underwhelming when it came to sex, to say the least, but it was his prudishness that irritated her. In the beginning, she'd wondered if he were just more adventurous, the two of them could have been happy together, but here he was, unwilling to do anything, no matter how sexy she dressed or how hard his little cock was. It bothered her, and more than that, it let her know that today was going to be boring and long. If it were Levi she were with...

She sighed, huffing as he took her hand and led her off through the mall. There were plenty of other couples about, and each of them took a moment, or several, to look in the direction of the succubus, drinking in her appearance, most of them wishing they had five minutes alone with her. It was probably going to be the highlight of the day, she realized, unless something more interesting happened.

That was when the idea hit her. If Noah wasn't going to do anything, if no one was, then maybe she all anyone needed was a little push. She was exciting enough, sure, but she hoped to really drive everyone crazy, and Santa's gift to her was the perfect way to do that. She moved a hand over her breast and slipped it into her dress, pressing her touch against the tattoo. She felt it work its magic, a warmth that spread through her body. There was a jolt that coursed through her, energizing and arousing, enough that she had to hide a small moan as she felt herself heat up.

She'd hardly noticed they'd reached the bakery at first, it wasn't until she heard the voice of the bakery clerk that she snapped to it, eyes lighting up as they rested on him. "Oh gosh, hi Kenneth!" She smiled, tucking a strand of stray blue hair behind her ear, a grin that was more seductive than she intended to be on her face. "Nice to meet you. This place smells amazing!"
 
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