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The Life of a Recovering Succubus (MotionlessOrbit x Ouroborus)

Even Noah could feel a shift in himself as Anaise discreetly touched womb mark under her dress. It affected everyone in different ways. Several more red-blooded men began eye-fucking Anaise and practically salivating over the sight of her scantily clad body. Noah meanwhile felt his attraction to Anaise grow certainly but his natural instincts would never be to just try and tear her clothes off and ravage her right then and there. Instead he began to even more intensely feel that weird arousal he got when he noticed other people ogling his succubus girlfriend.

This Kenneth guy was no exception. Even if Anaise wasn't now a walking aphrodisiac, it was clear just from the way he looked at Anaise, that he wanted her. The magical womb tattoo only helped to erode human inhibitions and encourage them to let our desires. Kenneth grinned back as Anaise smiled at him in that seductive way, Noah practically forgotten about almost instantly as the baker and succubus made eyes at each other. "I'm glad you like it. It's been pretty popular since we opened" said Kenneth, dusting off his hands and leaning over the counter, showing off his strong forearms as he lent on them.

"So gorgeous, what's your favourite kind of treat? You a girl who likes her sweets, or do you prefer something more savoury and filling?" asked Kenneth. Normally he would never flirt to openly with a customer but something about this girl made him want her so badly. Not just because she was a gorgeous, curvaceous succubus. It didn't even occur to him the little guy next to her might be her boyfriend.

"I've got lots of good stuff in the back. I can show you how I make everything, if you like?" asked Kenneth, his voice dripping with suggestiveness. "I should warn you, it gets a bit dirty back there though" he said, holding the counter up for Anaise to come around behind it.
 
"Mmm, I do love sweets," Anaise thought about it as she spoke, a single finger resting against her chin as her eyes tilted up. "But I think right now I'm really in the mood for savoury and definitely filling." She looked to him with a grin, her tail swishing excitedly behind her. Just as Kenneth had forgotten about Noah, so too did Anaise. Santa's gift really did work it seemed, and just her look that he was as cute as he was.

"I'd love to see!" She stepped over to the other side of the counter and to his side. "I don't mind a little mess, it's worth it to see the magic!" She replied back, just as suggestively, her hand slipping into his and fingers interlacing. She looked back to Noah, "I'll be back real quick Noah! I'll be sure to bring you back something you really like!" She promised him with a gentle wave. She would...if she remembered to.
 
Noah was trying to object, his mouth opening and closing as he watched Anaise casually walk around behind the counter and disappearing into the back with Kenneth. Anaise suggestively laced her fingers into his but it seemed Kenneth needed no further clues as to what the succubus wanted. Her womb tattoo was affecting him and making it easy for him to give into the lusts he likely would have indulged in anyway, even without the spell. The magical gift from Santa just ensured the men around Anaise were not going to hold back. And hold back Kenneth did not.

The moment Kenneth got Anaise out of sight in the backroom baking area, his hands were all over her body. The little dress did nothing to cover her body, running them up and down her figure, sinking his fingers into her plush body and locking lips with Anaise. He groaned into her mouth as she would feel him rapidly swelling to his full size inside his pants and grinding himself against her. Kenneth's hands were still dusted with flour and he was getting it all over Anaise's ass as he groped her.

"You're so hot. I can't help myself. I want to fill you up and pump you full of sweet cream" groaned Kenneth against Anaise's lips, one hand squeezing her juicy ass, the other reaching up to grab the base of her swishing tail and giving it a firm squeeze.
 
The moment they were in the backroom and Kenneth's hands found themselves all over her body, Anaise gasped. She leaned into his touch, happily allowing him to squeeze and grope her wherever he so pleased. Finally, she was getting the attention she wanted, and for someone so much better equipped than Noah. He planted his lips on hers and she happily kissed him back, opening her lips to let his tongue slip into her mouth and she would suck on it lightly, hot air passing into his own mouth as she moaned.

Her hands hooked under his arms and grasped at his back, squeezing and rubbing the muscles of his shoulders. They slipped down and around his sides to his waist, her fingers quickly and expertly working to undo his belt and button, working to free him from his pants. She could feel how big he was as he ground his throbbing rod between her hips, the grip he held on her ass pulling her tighter against him.

"Do it," She panted against his lips between their kisses, "I want you to cum inside me, and I want you to cum a lot. I want to feel your cum inside me on the rest of my date." She practically pleaded, only to squeal aloud as he grabbed the base of her tail and squeezed it. "Kenneth, I need you to fuck me soooo bad!" She whined.
 
"Date? So that little guy is your boyfriend after all" chuckled Kenneth, groaning as his erection was freed from the confines of his pants. It felt like such a relief, getting his cock out and ready for Anaise to squeal and beg for him to cum inside her. Noah was patiently waiting outside, his ears pricking up at the sound he heard from the back, that now familiar feeling pooling in his stomach as he swallowed and felt his heart quickening.

Anaise meanwhile was quickly lifted up by her ass, and onto a worktop dusted with flower. Her plush round cheeks pressed down against it making indent in the fine white powder. Kenneth wasted no time in moving between her legs as he spread them, that tiny dress hem lifted up and letting him line up his throbbing erection against her slit. It seemed her spell was making the men forego full foreplay, as Kenneth didn't seem to want to wait and the way Anaise whined for him to cum inside her told him she didn't want to either.

"Fuck" he groaned, Kenneth sheathing himself inside Anaise with one thrust and starting to pump into her at an immediately rapid pace. Noah meanwhile would move closer, hearing sounds coming from behind the shop, clearing his throat as he called out to Anaise.

"A-A-Anaise...? Is everything ok back there?" he stammered.
 
"Something like that," Anaise giggled softly at his question, "He's not much though." She gasped as she laid her eyes on his cock, unable to keep herself from licking her lips, "Not like you.." Ahe was excited to see his cock, and it was a nice one too. Perfect way to start her boring date, she figured.

She squealed again as she was lifted off the floor and onto the work top, her ass collecting flour and leaving behind an imprint in it all. He didn't mind, and she knew she didn't either. If they made a mess, which she was hoping for, she'd just pass it off to Noah as an accident or something. He wouldn't know any better, if he would care at all, and even if he did he wouldn't say anything. He was way too passive about this.

She spread her legs wide as he lifted her dress, giving him all all the access to her sex he needed. Her sopping wet pussy was on display, practically drooling juices as they leaked between her perfect lips and down her thighs. She didn't have to wait long before Kenneth fed her his cock, spreading her lips as he pushed into her tight pussy. "Ohhh," She tossed her head back and moaned aloud as he filled her with his rod, her folds clinging to his hard cock, coaxing him deeper as he moved inside of her, "Your cock feels so good...!" She breathed.

She heads Noah's voice, and normally she would.be annoyed by it, but instead she found it hotter knowing he could probably hear her from out there. "E-everything is fine, sweetie!" She called to him, her voice shaking as Kenneth pumped his cock in and out of her. "I-ill be out soon..!" She moaned again, her legs closing around his hips and pulling him closer against her. "Oh fuck..! Fuck me, Kenneth..!" She moaned, this time a little quieter.
 
Kenneth seemed to care just as little about Noah's presence as Anaise did. Her boyfriend just swallowed, convincing himself that the sounds he could make out were some kind of technique Kenneth was showing Anaise about baking. Instead Anaise was getting a cream-filling of a whole other variety, Kenneth's big hard cock filling her needy cunt. He rutted into her like an animal, Anaise's body wrapped around him as Kenneth locked lips with her and drove his cock balls deep inside her clenching pussy over and over.

"Fuck, it feels so good. Your pussy is perfect" gasped Kenneth, never having experienced the intoxicating cunt of a succubus before, Anaise's naturally enchanted love juices coating his length. Her wetness made him feel harder than he ever had before, a perfect aphrodisiac, now only enhanced by the lustful magic radiating from her womb tattoo. Kenneth was fucking her hard and fast and it became clear he wasn't going to last much longer already.

Anaise begged for him to fuck her and Kenneth only redoubled his efforts, plunging himself up inside her as he held her body against his. Finally he grunted, his fresh baguette unloading inside Anaise's oven. The succubus would feel him throb inside her as a huge, backed up load of his sweet-salty cream was pumped inside her, Kenneth thrusting until every last drop was out before pulling himself from Anaise's well-fucked slit with a lewd, slick sound, his cock dripping with her soaking wetness and his excess seed.
 
Anaise forgot about Noah completely, despite just having talked to him. Kenneth's cock was an unstoppable force, pushing deep into her, and deeper still with every thrust. Her hands leaned back and grasped the counter, clinging on for support, her breasts wobbling with every slap of his hips against hers. Her eyes rolled back slightly and she groaned loudly as he dominated her.

Santa's magic was no joke. Combined with her already potent abilities, Kenneth was unstoppable, oozing lust by the second. More than that she swore it made her more sensitive. She found herself cumming fast and cumming hard, her legs raising upwards and wider apart as he brought her to orgasm just before he came himself.

"Ohhh!" She moaned as she felt his hot seed splash against her folds. He came a lot, pumping a thick load of his cream into her starving pussy, filling her with his seed. "K-kenneth..!" She panted his name, her folds squeezing him to mill every lost drop he had. She looked down, watching hid cock pop free, dripping with their combined juices onto the floor below. His cum was already oozing from her slit, dribbling between her lips. She slowly scooted forward and off the counter top, just to fall to her knees before him.

"I can't let this go to waste." She warned him before she grasped the base of his cock and slid her lips around him, filling her mouth with his thick meat. She slurped loudly, making a show of cleaning him properly and excitedly.
 
Kenneth bit his lip and groaned as he felt Anaise cumming with him, her perfect succubus pussy making the most warm and welcoming glove around his cock. She milked him dry with her enchanted hole, squeezing tight as Kenneth fired off the biggest load of his entire life deep inside her. Kenneth held on tight to Anaise as they both came down from the almost feral high that their brief exchange brought on them.

"That was... fuck" he breathed, Kenneth unable to find the words as he slowly came back to reality. Anaise meanwhile had already slipped off the floury worktop, her round bubbly backside coated in a thin layer of the white powder. Kenneth moaned as Anaise grasped his deflated length and wrapped her plush lips around him, swallowing him down to clean off every drop of her own intoxicating juices and whatever excess cum he hadn't already emptied inside her.

"You're amazing. That boyfriend of yours back there is a lucky guy. Or not" chuckled Kenneth, as he realised mid-sentence that the shrimpish looking teen still waiting out front clearly wasn't doing enough to keep his succubus girlfriend satisfied. Not if she was randomly fucking guys she just met in shops on Valentines day.
 
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