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The Life of a Recovering Succubus (MotionlessOrbit x Ouroborus)

Noah literally gulped and felt a whole cocktail of different feelings whirl inside his stomach, when Anaise took his hand and then whispered into his ear. First his stomach felt like it did a flip, his face flushed crimson, and Anaise would see in his jeans his less than impressive dick stood almost immediately to attention and tented against the fabric. Noah stammered and squirmed as she nipped his ear, unaware Anaise likely wouldn't have time or even much of a desire to deal with his desires.

"Fuck, you know just what to say you get me going" groaned Charlie, grinning like an idiot when Kim told him how wet and ready she was, squeezing his dick through his pants in a way that made him throb again instantly. With that Charlie quickly got up and grabbed his coat, smiling down at Anaise.

"Kim and I are heading off. Great seeing you Anaise. Catch up at school on Monday, yeah?" he said, giving her that look he always gave her when they bumped into each other at school. The look that usually meant Anaise needed to get her ass into the school bathrooms and drop her panties on the double. For now though, Charlie wanted time with his favourite faun slut, his hand on Kim's ass again as he gave her a chance to say her goodbyes before he whisked her away to where the pair were going to enjoy the rest of their sordid valentines date.
 
Kim got up just as quickly, a ditzy little smile on her face. She was so soaked underneath her dress that she worried she was going to leak through it....not that it mattered. She had no shame about that, especially if it made Charlie or other guys happy. "Mmmhm, bye Anaise! I'll see you later!" She giggled excitedly as she and Charlie were gone, leaving the succubus with her boyfriend.

"Bye guys!" Anaise waved them away, but she couldn't hide the pouting on her face. Sucking Charlie off had gotten her so damn wet and excited, she was a mess all over again. "Lucky Kim..." She huffed under her breath before remembering Noah was there. "Oh! So do you want to continue our date?" She asked him, leaning in a bit closer. "We could go around the mall a bit more...or maybe...we could even...go back to your place and..."

She leaned in and kissed his neck, just under his ear. "And fool around a bit." Noah could never satisfy her, not really. She'd long since learned that lesson, but when she was done with him maybe his dad would be around for more, or his mother. Or maybe Chase was visiting...the possibilities were endless.
 
Noah practically creamed his pants as Anaise leaned over and whispered in his ear. Even Noah, as bashful as he was couldn't resist such an invitation. Anaise's magical mark affected him as much as the other men Anaise had encountered that day. Only, they had the balls to do something about it. Now though, Noah was more than worked up so just gulped and nodded, the pair paying for their shakes and heading off. On the way, Anaise bumped into many more men who were eye-fucking her, jealous of the shrimpy boy she was with. Anaise would see many other happy couples too.

She spotted the mermaid Maya, who seemed to be on a date with Anaise's own long time friend Declan. Anaise got a cheery wave from Maya but it was clear she was a little distracted by the fact Declan had his hand in her pants. Aurora was found in the mall too, having accepted an invite from the twins. Anaise would spot her being escorted out of a shop being told off by the security guard. Anaise would overhear something about trying to steal his keys and then flashing her tits at him when she got caught. Kimberley meanwhile was much further away, Charlie tearing her clothes off as they wandered into the woods, the fauns slutty squeals resounding through the trees until sundown.

All in all it seemed love was in the air that valentines day. Albeit a lustful kind of love that those four girls had grown to love, thanks to the teachings of a certain someone. As much as Anaise wasn't able to spend the day with the actual love of her life, heading back to Noah's place did indeed come with perks. It didn't take much disappointing sex with Noah to have him drained and passed out.

Anaise was then free to sneak off and spend the rest of her afternoon with Gabriel and Dolly. Noah's parents had dinner plans for the evening but that didn't stop taking an hour or so before for a threesome with Anaise while Noah was passed out and oblivious in his bedroom. The magic of the mark had worn off by this point, needing time to recharge. However Anaise didn't need it. Gabriel and Dolly both wanted her, and after not getting to be fucked by Charlie, it would hopefully be more than enough to make it a good evening for Anaise.
 
The rest of the date went better than expected. She wasn't surprised that Noah was too shy to do anything with her. It was a little upsetting that he couldn't even put his hand on her ass or anything, but it was just another reason he deserved her fooling around behind his back. He couldn't even make an effort to show any of the interest or lust that other men were making! She could feel him brimming with it, he just refused to let any of it leak out.

Spotting Maya was a happy surprise, but the two could hardly takea moment to talk with the way Declan was clinging to her, his hand shamelessly in her pants. The merwoman was so cute, the flustered way she begged more, but her eyes flitted about worriedly, concerned about being seen. Then she saw Aurora with the twins, getting into trouble. She was a little jealous that all her friends were having way more fun than she was, but it wasn't like she didn't have her own either.

Once they were home it didn't take long for her to drain Noah, riding him until he passed out. He wasn't able to make her cum, as usual, but he was able to get her even more riled up, ripe and read for time with Gabriel and Dolly. She took it gleefully, spending the rest of her mark and time with the two fucking each other's brains out. It was always amazed her just how amazing Gabe was in bed but how pathetic his son was.
 
The next week or so passed for Anaise as it had been since she really cut loose. Her time at school was mostly still being railed or giving blowjobs during breaks and lunches. At the same time, guys like Charlie had no compunctions about getting Anaise to cut class with so they could spend a full hour balls deep inside her without fear of interruption. Charlie especially seemed eager to have Anaise to himself, likely pent up from not getting to fuck her on Valentines day. Her evenings were usually spent in detention with Mr Gladstone or seeing her ever-growing list of suitors and fuck buddies. Noah barely got a look in.

Of Anaise's newest vocation was occupying a good slice of her time too. As the weeks had passed since she began working at Forbidden Pleasures, Anaise had quickly become the most popular dancer at the club. She got multiple requests for dances per night and of course just as many invitations for the more illicit encounters in the VIP section. Anaise was making plenty of money, more than a human highschooler would have been accustomed to anyway.

Unfortunately it was becoming very tiring, having to juggle nights at the club and then needing to get up for school the next morning. Often her club activities had her finishing up when the sun was rising and there was just no way for Anaise to get to class and still be awake enough to pay attention.
 
Anaise was getting plenty of sex, more than she needed even. It was refreshing, and she felt more like herself than she had when she was loyal to Noah, but now she didn't have enough time. If she did make it to school then most of her time was taken by Charlie, other boys, or her professor, all of them unwilling and unable to give her a break, not that she would ever ask for one. Noah became an afterthought at school, the two only communicated through text, and that was if she could find the time to reply.

Then her new job was just as tiring, but more fun than trying to attend class. The dancing, the lights, the men that came in, all of it was exhilarating. She couldn't get enough of it, and the money was nice too of course! She could buy things for her friends, and gifts for Levi or even Charlie!

But she didnt know if she could keep juggling school and her job like this. She was already so tired, she was going to be missing school more and more. She was enjoying work far too much to give it up, and between the teo her job st the club was more liked.
 
It was approaching the end of February and Anaise was working the pole one night. She had plenty of dollar bills stuffed into the string of her undies or tucked between her huge melons. As always, she was the most popular girl working and she was seeing plenty of regularly who came just to see her. Not all of them paid extra for alone time in the VIP section, at which they were always delighted to find she didn't expect payment to get to pound her brains out. Fortunately some of the more appreciative men left Anaise tips when she did a very good job draining her balls. Of course a good chunk of her earnings went to tipping the DJ like the other girls had taught her and Boris got his cut.

Anaise's big black daddy still enjoyed her company the most, and obviously he definitely got a piece of her succubus ass for free. Anaise had just finished her set, no doubt feeling the fatigue of a full day trying to balance school and then another shift at the club. One of the waitresses came up and told Anaise that Boris wanted to see her in his office, normally a sign that Anaise would be finishing her shift getting shafted, instead of twirling on a pole or bouncing on cock in a VIP room.

Boris was waiting for Anaise behind his desk as usual. His space was quite lavish, a little slice of finery in the otherwise dim and seedy club. Boris kept things clean on the dance floor and the VIP sections, but Anaise especially would be able to feel the palpable aura of sleaze that such a club came with. Boris grinned as he admired Anaise when she entered, enjoying whatever outfit she had on to pole dance, or lack thereof.

Boris was wearing a dark suit and tie as always, unbuttoning it as Anaise entered, letting his belly swell out a little more as it strained against the shirt underneath. His coffee coloured body was squeezed into the suit, bald head reflecting the dim lights from above, gold jewellery on his wrist and fingers and a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes despite the dark office.

"Mmm, how you doing baby girl?" he said, practically groaning at the sight of his favourite employee, curling a finger for Anaise to come over.
 
Anaise had still been doing a good job on the pole, of course. Admittedly, she could just flail around and most people would still find it sexy, but she was putting her all into it. It's just that her all wasn't much. She was burning the wick at both ends and it had made her tired, of course. Her energy was low and for the first time, she was actually thinking she could maybe leave early and sleep. At least, that's what she was hoping for before she was called into Boris's room.

She walked into his office, closing the door behind him, a tired smile on her face when she saw him. "Hi daddy." She giggled a bit excitedly, like she always did when she came to see him in his office. She walked around his desk and over to him, taking the liberty to sit on his lap, one hand on his chest and the other arm draped around his shoulders.

"I'm doing okay." She said, then she paused, and pouted a little. "I'm a little tired though...it's so hard, going to school and then coming here for work. I feel like I don't have enough energy." She admitted to him. Maybe he'd give her a break or something? She felt so...selfish though, wanting to take a break from here, however. And she didn't want to miss out on the fun she was having either! "I don't get to sleep enough. I'm afraid I'm gonna pass out in the VIP room next time!"
 
Boris groaned with satisfaction and smiled wider when Anaise slid into his lap without even prompting. He had fun with some of his other girls, but none of them were as eager to please him as Anaise was. She really knew her place. He just assumed it was in her nature as a succubus. As she touched his chest and draped herself over him, his hands came down to stroke her thigh and the other reaching round to squeeze Anaise's perfect peach of an ass.

"Oh?" he said, cocking his head to one side and seeing her cute pout. Anaise described how keeping up with everything was so tiring. He couldn't be mad at her. The girl was taking to her night job with such gusto. She had already made him a lot of money, even if she did have a habit of giving her sweet ass away for free. She paid her dues and had already got a decent following of regulars who bought plenty of drinks whenever they came to see Anaise.

"Well, we can't be having that, baby girl. People pay to see you shake that good stuff on the pole and... a little more in the VIP" he said, adding the latter part with a playful chuckle as he patted her ass playfully. He mused for a moment before a smile began to grow on his face.

"You know, I might have something that could give you a little boost" he said, unlocking his desk drawer, Anaise seeing what appeared to be a gun, some bags of various probably illegal substances and rolled up wads of cash. However amongst them was a unique looking little plastic bag, containing a strangely sparkly, bubblegum pink powder. "Got this shit the other day. Wasn't sure what it was. Thought it might be blow somebody put food colouring in" he explained, holding the baggy out for Anaise, the powder only looking to be about a gram.

"But I got it tested and it's some new stuff that just hit the streets. Turns out it only works on non-humans, like your fine ass self. They're calling it... nip" he explained.
 
"Really?" Anaise perked up a little when he mentioned having something that could help her. She wondered what it was, if it was an energy drink or something she didn't think it would help much. She watched him unlock his desk drawer and fish around in it. She eyed the little bag and the powder inside curiously.

"Ahh...its pretty!" She took the baggie from him, carefully, looking at it. "Only works on non humans, huh? I never heard of it..." She commented and then she giggled a bit. Why would she have? After all, it wasnt like she was in the know with these things, and he just said it was new!

"What does it do?" She asked curiously, and while she did, she carefully opened the bag. It looked...expensive. she didnt know much about drugs but she knew from what he said and how it was presented it had to be one. "How do I use it..? Do I eat it or..." She paused and looked to him, a playfully innocent expression on her face. "Or do I snort it?" She half whispered before giggling a bit. "I never snorted anything before."
 
Frankly energy drinks might have worked better for Anaise in the long run. To anyone else, a mysterious pink powder might have seemed like the last thing she should be trying on a whim. However her curiosity was clearly getting the better of her. It also probably didn't help that Levi had conditioned Anaise to trust and follow the requests of men. Now Boris was offering her drugs and she was on board right away.

"Yeah, kind of cute, right?" chuckled Boris, patting her ass again as Anaise perched in his lap and giggled. The sparkly powder with the sweet pink colour certainly didn't look harmful.

"Supposedly it really perks you up" he said, as Anaise asked about what it would do to her. In truth he didn't know all the ins and outs but his people had told him the powder didn't contain anything that was immediately harmful. Although some of the ingredients remained a mystery even to the professional chemists Boris hired. He smiled at her playful innocence, nodding as Anaise confessed she had never done this kind of thing before.

"Yeah, I reckon snorting is the best way to get it into your system. Boris knew snorting coke meant the effects were slower and are less intense, so it was probably a good idea for Anaise to start there. Boris shifted her in his lap so she was facing away from him and leaning over his desk. His big arms came around Anaise to help and pour the little bag of nip into a line on the desk. He carefully used a credit card to move it into a neat line. He plucked one of the bills tucked into Anaise's thong and rolled it into a makeshift straw and handed it to her.

"Just put that to your nose and give it a big sniff as you go down the line".
 
"Perks me up?" That alone perked Anaise up? Increasing her attention even more. "Thats just what I need i think!" Something to get her through the late nights here and long days at school. If she could use this, then she could keep up with both!

She shifted in his lap, sitting before him, her plump and perfectly round cheeks pushed up against his groin, soft and welcoming against his crotch. She watched him line up the drug, Nip, eyeing it excitedly. Then she took the dollar bill from him. "Ah, like in the movies...! Its kind of exciting!" She laughed a bit at the thought of it. Noah would be so upset if he knew she was about to do this but who knows? Maybe she'll have energy for him now too! Not that she would want to use it on him, nor that he would take much.

Gingerly, she lined up the rolled up dollar with the nip, her nose at the other end, and she started to inhale through her nostril, sucking up the powder. It stung a bit, her eyes watering, but she kept going until the line was completely gone. The she dropped the dollar and coughed a bit, a hand covering her nose. "Oh gosh, it tingles...!" She commented. Already she was feeling energized, like she hadn't been dancing for hours before she came in her. It was like lightning up and down her spine.
 
Boris smiled encouragingly as Anaise lined the bill up against her nose and started to snort the mysterious drug off the desk. The pink powder went up and immediately began to absorb into her system.

The lightning shot up her spine and any traces of fatigue would quickly vanish. Anaise couldn't see it but her pupils had dilated as she turned to look at Boris, and there was a just noticeable pink shimmer around her pupils.

It was like having sugar in her veins, charging Anaise up and she wouldn't even notice she was tired. The Nip would make her feel like she could do anything for as long as she wanted. It also would come with an increase to her already insatiable libido.

"Tingles, huh? And has it perked you up?" asked Boris, his hands on Anaise's waist, stroking her thighs as she rested her perfectly plush ass in his lap. As Boris touched her, Anaise would notice her body was becoming more sensitive from the Nip going through her. It seemed to just make everything feel good.
 
"Mmhm!" Anaise nodded her head quickly. The drained succubus that had entered his room with a pout was gone, and in her place was a bubbly and smiley little thing. She leaned back into Boris, enjoying the touch of his hand on her thighs. It was like sharp zaps of pleasure coursing through her, it felt even better to be touched than it usually did and she was loving every moment of it.

"I feel like I could dance the whole night and not get tired! This Nip stuff is amazing!" She giggled, raising a hand up behind her to cradle the side of his face and plant her lips against the corner of his mouth. "I can get soooooo many more guests now, I know it!" She could put on the best dances she ever had with this stuff!
 
Boris chuckled as Anaise practically draped herself over him as she lay against his back. He rans his big dark hands down her perfect body as she kissed the corner of his mouth, Boris reaching up to cup her chin in his big hands, lecherously running a tongue up and neck and along his jaw. "You'd better, sweet stuff. That shit you just snorted aint cheap. Get that fine as fine can be ass out there and work that pole" he said, lifting Anaise off his lap and sending her off with a firm smack to her ass. He really wanted to just bend the now high succubus over his desk and pound her but Boris had quite literally seen how his profits dipped when he kept Anaise in his office for himself.

When Anaise headed back downstairs to the main floor of the club, she was greeted by all the men who usually came in. She had plenty of regulars now who liked to watch her twirl on the pole, sometimes paying for private time in the VIP rooms with her. Anaise meanwhile was full of energy. It was like having electric sugar in her veins. No matter how she danced for the next hours or whatever she did, Anaise wouldn't feel any fatigue whatsoever.

Anaise hadn't noticed however that using Nip revived her stamina but as the night wore on, her brain wouldn't rest. The longer she danced, flirted or even fucked the men who came to the club, the weaker her mental capacity became. If she went long enough without sleeping would be reduced to only half her normal faculties, a bimbofied version of herself. On top of that, the Nip raised her libido as a side effect. As more hours passed she would become just a dumb slut, thinking about nothing but sex.
 
"Mmmh," Anaise moaned as he felt her up, kissing and licking along the length of her neck. She giggled a bit, nodding her head. "Of course daddy, I'll make sure to pay you back plenty!" She was going to do her best, maybe the best she ever had! She felt like she was on top of the world right now! He sent her off with a smack to her ass, making her squeal, the cheek wobbling nonstop as she hurried out the door.

She spent the night doing just what she said she would, dancing and twirling on stage in such a way that she was making far more money than before. Not only did she feel supercharged, but she felt like she had infinite energy! She didn't hold anything back, putting her all into every swing, spin, twirl and strip tease she performed. She went on for hours, giggling and laughing as she put on a show in the main room, or when she took some of the men to the VIP rooms for a 'private show', which almost always ended with her draining their balls.

What she didn't notice was that while she felt full of life, she was thinking less and less. It was becoming harder and harder for her to do that, a fog settling over her mind. She found herself giggling more and more, unable to resist almost anything any of the guys wanted her to do, not that she ever really did, at least not without them paying the club for it. She found herself becoming hornier and hornier with each passing moment, sleeping with as many guys as she could during the night. She had become lost in her work, so to speak.
 
Anaise had been popular before but while off her face on this new Nip powder, she was really strutting her stuff. The succubus could dance all night, working the pole like the stripper-slut she was born to be. The drug kept her feeling energised, even when really she had been exhausted before even entering Boris' office. Instead of passing out though and just sleeping through most of school and into the morning like she often did now, Anaise was bouncing on cock in the VIP rooms and giggling away as she twirled and span. She got so many men hard while working the pole, then worked their poles in private. Anaise got more customers that night than she had on any night since starting at the club.

It was 4am and the club was practically empty, when Anaise was called back to Boris' office upstairs, several hours after she had left. Her boss was counting cash on his desk when she entered, smirking at the sight of Anaise. He had been keeping an eye on her throughout the night. The Nip stuff really seemed to work like a charm and he was curious to see more of how it affected Anaise. Boris was already thinking about more ways he could work this to his advantage.

His boys who tested it had warned him Nip might be highly addictive. Boris wasn't an overly cruel man. He was quite fond of Anaise, in a possessive and objectifying way. That did mean he wasn't above getting the little succubus slut hooked on something he could use. If Anaise needed more, she could come to her daddy for another hit, only Boris was going to make Anaise work for it. If she needed more and more, he would be more than happy to let Anaise go into debt, working it off while she was at the club. Only, if she needed another pick-me-up to give her energy, then she would only slide further into his debt. Such a shame, thought Boris, grinning wickedly to himself.
 
Anaise felt on top the world. Her body was buzzing with energy and tingling with desire all over. The nip had worked wonders for her and now she was thinking of how nice it would be to have for school and more dancing! She had never had this many customers, and she normally got a lot!

The club was practically empty when Boris called her back to his office. She bounced her way back to his room with a smile plastered to her face. Her skin was glistening under the low club lights thanks to a combination of alcohol from the bottle service her guests had ordered and sprayed about, and the sweat she'd worked up dancing. Her thong was stuffed full of bills ranging from 1's to 20's, and her bra was entirely gone, her breasts hanging and bouncing freely./

"I'm back, daddy!" Despite having been dancing far into the night, hours after Boris had sent her off with a dose of nip, she still seemed full of life, and then there was something more. The way she giggled as she made her way over to him, stumbling a bit as she walked, and then the distant look in her eyes, as if she were here but not fully comprehending it. The drug had taken a strong effect on her now that she should have been completely and totally tired. "I made you lots of money, look!" She pulled her thong open, and the cash fell out and onto the floor. "Oops!"
 
Boris grinned when he saw the way Anaise was bouncing along and grinning like an idiot, still clearly under the effects of the nip. He saw her glistening skin, along with the money stuffed into her tiny thong, Anaise's huge jugs jiggling about for him to enjoy. He saw the vacant look in her eyes, Boris chuckling as Anaise tugged on her thong and a lot of the cash dropped out. She really had become a bimbo, her brain not able to keep up with the false energy she was feeling. Boris didn't have more nip for her right now, but he couldn't help but wonder just what would happen if Anaise kept snorting the stuff and stayed awake even longer.

"That you did, baby girl. You did real good tonight" he said, gesturing for Anaise to pick the money up. "I know you keep giving that ass away for free but even with that, you're raking it in" he remarked, Boris letting Anaise give out freebies so long as she kept paying her dues to club. Plus he got to pound her brains out almost every time she worked a shift at the club and that was the most satisfying thing of all.

"Now about what you owe me for the nip. I told you that stuff wasn't cheap" said Boris, taking advantage of Anaise's current state as he made her come over once she had gathered up the dropped bills. He made her put it down on the table and counted out some of the larger bills. He took a good chunk, leaving Anaise a few of the 20's and most of the singles. "There, now you're all square" he said, tucking the cash away.
 
"Oops!" Anaise giggled when the money came falling out of her panties and onto the floor below. She'd made quite a bit, so much so that now without all the money having been removed, her thong was clinging tightly to her hips, the shape of her wet pussy on display through the fabric. "Ohh I remember..." she watched him take the money, but the smile on her face never left. He could have taken almost everything and she would have thought it was fair. She wasn't able to do the math right now.

"Thank you daddy!" She took what was left, tucking it into her panties again. "I'll make even more tomorrow!" She then paused. "Uhm...do you think you can get anymore of that nip stuff? I think I really need it." It made tonight a breeze! It could probably make every night easy, and then school too? She could get through her classes and all the boys without falling asleep! Maybe she would finally get in trouble less!

"I can make more money and pay for it!" She assured him, sitting on the corner of his desk, her legs spread and lightly kicking back and forth as she gazed at Boris.
 
Boris was still drinking in the sight of Anaise in nothing but her thong. He noticed especially how wet she looked, her juices soaking into the crotch of her little panties. Anaise was just smiling away like the drugged-up little bimbo she was in that moment, even as her boss took a good chunk of her hard earned money. The whole idea went over her pretty little blue head and Boris chuckled as Anaise casually tucked in the substantially smaller sum of bills into the hem of her thong again and thanked him for it.

"If you've got the cash for it, I'll see what I can do. You must really have gotten a taste for it already, huh?" he said, watching Anaise sit up on his desk with her legs spread. He slid his chair forwards and ran both his big black hands up her plush thighs, caressing them and leaning forwards to kiss her bare stomach.

"You certainly seemed more energetic on the pole" he remarked, Boris having been watching Anaise's performances from his office. His favourite employee was enthusiastic enough normally but tonight she had been super-charged with energy. Boris slid his fingers into the crotch of her thong and slipped it aside, revealing her glistening slit and inhaling the sweet scent of her perfect little pussy.

"Come here, give daddy a taste" he groaned, leaning down and having Anaise lay back, extending his tongue and starting to lap at her folds. Boris' thick and wet tongue parted her slick petal, slipping it inside Anaise as he gorged himself on her soaked pussy. He ran his tongue up and down, hungrily eating her out as he tasted her heightened arousal.

Anaise's juices were still as magical as ever. Boris had gotten used to the aphrodisiac effect burying himself inside her had on men like him, and tasting her cunt was no different. He could already feel himself straining inside his pants as he lapped at her slit.
 
"Mmmm," Anaise was moaning already, and all he had done was run his hands over her plump thighs and press his lips to her tummy. It was like fireworks dancing under her skin, and it all felt even better than it did before. It made her bubbly, inside and out, "A little bit! It just helps me feel soooo much better." She whimpered a bit as the cool air crashed against her moist pussy, slit on display with her panties pulled aside.

She laid back, her hips scooted and pulled forward, and Boris's tongue and lips were given all the access he could want to her hips and the treasure that lay between them. She moaned again, louder this time as his tongue ran up and down her slit, her juices leaking onto his tongue. "Oooh daddy, I love it when you eat me...!" She always loved it when Boris played with her, but now it was feeling even better than before!

She barely had the mental capacity to realize it was because of the nip, but she was still able to put that together, if barely. It was another reason she wanted more of the stuff. The thought of making it to and through school was an after thought, really. She jus wanted more of everything the drug had to offer.
 
Boris took notice of how sensitive Anaise seemed while high. So had pretty much every man she had interacted with that night. Sex and even simple things like kissing and touching felt so much better than normal right now and it didn't help that the energy-boosting qualities of the drug walked hand in hand with the heightened libido. Not that Anaise needed much help with her libido. She had already sucked and fucked so many cocks that night and now she was laying back on Boris' desk as he hungrily ate her out.

"That's right baby girl. Daddy wants a good taste of this sweetness" he groaned, lapping at her soaking slit, his lips and tongue coated in her juices as Boris marvelled at how aroused Anaise was. The succubus was usually dripping wet for his big black cock but the nip seemed to have her run like a fountain, ensuring she was always ready for something to just slide inside. Boris took the moment to focus his attention on her swollen and sensitive clit with his tongue. His thick fingers meanwhile came up and he squeezed two of them into her tight folds, curling this probing digits inside Anaise as he tasted her juices, pleasuring her in both ways at once.

"If something feels good, there's no reason you shouldn't do it more" he moaned, thrusting his fingers into Anaise's cunt as the sloppy sound of her overly sensitive slit filled the air. Boris was encouraging Anaise to get lost in these new sensations, to just embrace hedonism and play with a drug she knew very little about. What did it matter though when it felt this good and could let her dance, fuck and be the best succubus she could be for hours? Levi was always telling her that the world deserved to have her as it's toy and if she used this drug, Anaise would have even more time to the best succubus slut she could be.

"Daddy will hook you up, baby girl. Don't you worry. It'll cost you though" he told her, fucking Anaise faster now with his fingers, speaking between long slow laps of his tongue over her clit and between her soft, slick petals. "You don't mind though, do you baby girl? Daddy needs his cut and you just need to feel good. If you don't make enough dancing, you can just owe me back later" he told her, his tone warm and reassuring, even as Anaise's daddy encouraged her to go into debt to him to ensure her next hit.
 
Being a succubus Anaise was already easily susceptible to sex and pleasure. Charlie had a field day all those months ago when he cornered her outside of school and fingered her. But being on nip made everything feel more. The pleasure was dialed up past 10, until the knob broke, and even better she had the energy to enjoy it instead of wanting to fall asleep immediately after.

Of course it helped that her daddy's fingers were so thick and his tongue used perfectly. She was writhing on the desk, moaning with every stroke of his tongue or brush of his fingers. Her hands reached behind her head so she could grip the edge of his desk, as if holding on so she didnt explode. "Unnnh, I do wanna do it more...!" What it was could have been anything, she just knew she wanted more of everything as long as it felt good.

"Mmmh! Yes daddy!" She bucked her hips slightly, her gushing juices flinging from her cunt. Her nectar ran from her glistening lips lole a river, running down the curves of her supple ass cheeks and between them, even. Boris's fingers and his lips were glistening wet with her arousal now. "Yes daddy! I know you'll take care of me!" She squealed, tossing her head back.

"Daddy!" She moaned as she came suddenly. Her hips raised off the surface of the desk, grinding her quivering pussy against hus mouth and hand. "Ohnnn! Daddy! I'm cumming!" She bucked her hips against, thrusting against his fingers while her folds held on tightly to him, coating his digits in her creamy nectar. "Unnnnh! Oh my gosh!"
 
"That's right. Daddy'll take care of you, baby girl" groaned Boris as he devoured Anaise's needy cunt and plunged his thick fingers into her soaking hole. His slick tongue lapped up all her honey as Anaise flowed like a river, her naturally heightened arousal only made even stronger by the nip now blazing in her system.

Boris had felt Anaise climax more times than he could count now, never missing a chance to play with his favourite dancer since she began working at the club a few weeks ago. Yet he had never felt her cream herself so hard as she did then. Fresh warmth and wetness coated his fingers as he fucked her pussy with them, Boris groaning as he licked her slit and drank her nectar, enjoying the natural aphrodisiac effect Anaise's love juices had on most men.

"Damn, baby girl. That was a big one" chuckled Boris, sitting up and wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. He didnt give Anaise much chance to recover either, wanting to feel that soaking wetness and warmth wrapped around him. His zipper came down and his thick black cock slapped against Anaise's pussy, teasing the bulbous tip against her folds.

"You want daddy inside you? Let me hear you beg for it" he moaned, soaking himself in all that slick wetness, offering his coated fingers to suck on too.
 
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