Succubus School (Wingshadow & I)

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Kei had long since stopped fighting them, her battered form bitten and torn in a score of locations, some bleeding more freely than others. Even through the intense, searing pain she thought she felt this huge, terrifying demonic aura only a short distance away. She doubted herself, however, as she slipped in and out of consciousness, wondering if she was merely hallucinating while the hunters enjoyed her flesh... The pain had begun to subside, but she assumed it was just a simple mercy that they had broken her spine or the like. If she remained in this state for too long, she would be unable to recover and perish from her wounds.

As Cyrus stood defiantly before the cowering hunters, however, one of the hunters from the midst of the back felt the explosion of power and stepped forward. It was far larger than the others, and while it still had a somewhat wolf-like appearance at first, it slowly morphed into something much more terrifying. Its body grew even larger, the thick fur on its back turning into thick armor plates. Its head enlarged and resembled that of a huge bear rather than a wolf, the eyes piercing and intense. Its legs were as thick as pillars, and its body was thick and heavy like that of a giant male grizzly. The alpha hunter bellowed its challenge to Cyrus, rearing back up onto its hind legs as its foot-long claws protruded from its front paws. Without pause it rushed toward him, snarling and roaring at him as it rushed in to engage him in hand-to-hand combat.
 
The leader was great in size and ferocity. A fitting title for its kind indeed. But Cyrus, or the being that he had become did not seem to react all that much to its challenge. Even as it charged, he remained still, waiting, biding, looking for the perfect moment to attack. The creature's shadow enveloped him, its huge body hanging over his, poised to strike a deadly blow. At its large claw descended upon the young man, he finally reacted, taking the massive blow with just his bare hand. Despite the power surely put forth by the leader, Cyrus did not move an inch from his spot. He was like an unflinching redwood being chopped at with a twig. The next move was now his and of this new will, he charged forth, stepping into the range of the hunter and, with his hand still clenching the paw, used his other to grab its hind leg. With what seemed like the strength of twenty men, he was able to hoist the leader over his head and slam it head first into the ground, burying it like a frightened ostrich.

But Cyrus had not yet released his grip. Whether it be by instinct or something else, he knew that simply driving its head into the ground would not kill it, nor ease the growing rage of which was boiling through his veins. Picking up the leader again, he tossed it over the pack of lesser hunters and into a tree, the velocity so great that the tree buckled and groaned as if it were about to snap in two. Cyrus charged forth then, not with speed, but with with purpose. Moving passed the frightened pack, he came to the body of the leader which was now rising back to its feet. It's demeanor did not seem to change all that much despite the display of power shown by this tiny creature. Perhaps, even for such a devious creature, it held a sense of pride, showing its underlings that it would be willing to fight to the death for a cause that it could not accomplish. Whatever the case, the being that the young man had become did not care. For when the leader charged forth again, he met it with his fist, smashing through its armor and into the soft flesh beneath.

The leader howled in pain, and recoiled back into the tree. Blood began to drip from the wound and from its mouth, a sign that it had most likely sustained internal injuries. Still, Cyrus moved forward and as the creature came to the brink of its death, he threw another straight punch right into its bear-like jaw. Over and over again, he pummeled the leader, leaving bruises, blood and broken bones in its wake. Clearly, this had turned less into a challenge between monsters and more into a simple massacare. And yet, the leader, who now knew the power of this human and began to understand its final role in its life, continued to fight. With one last lunge, it thrust its fangs towards the possessed young man. So immersed in his savage attack, he did little to avoid the biting attack. As a result the fangs pierced his flesh and blood shot forth from the wound like a light spray.

There was a sudden pause from Cyrus who was either too ignorant or too surprised to realize that his opponent had delivered a severe blow to his body. But this pause had a sense of reason. He seemed to know the battle was over despite such an attack. The blood trickled forth into the leader's mouth where it either willingly or unwillingly swallowed the crimson flow of his prey. As soon as it did, it released its grip and seemed to gag and choke on what it had swallowed. It held its throat as if it struggled to breath and its eyes became bloodshot with horror before finally slumping to the ground, its body now lifeless and becoming cold like the eyes of the young man.
 
As the Alpha hunter breathed its last, the other hunters began to fall as well, one by one their bodies collapsing and fading into nothingness. Before long, all that remained was the large corpse of the Alpha and Kei's still form a short distance away. The world around them faded into a black void of nothingness, all color draining away as if the darkness itself had consumed it.

Then, gradually, their own world began to take the place of the void, the familiar surroundings of the city park under the midnight lights all around them. The wind blew much more freely around them, as Kei began to cough painfully and her eyelids slightly peeled back. She gazed up at Cyrus, seeing the massive, demonic aura around him. She no longer had the strength to be afraid of him, but merely felt relieved that he was still alive.
 
Surely now, with no enemies left, Cyrus would finally calm himself down so that this power of his would cecede. But there was a strange tension about his body. His fingers began to wiggle and twich in a very odd manner, almost as if he were irritated about something. Something then caught his gaze and for Kei, it might have seemed like a good cause for concern. The young man turned to her, his body still pulsing with this unknown energy and came to her. Upon standing at her beaten and damaged body, he gave pause to examine her. Did he see her as an enemy? Or perhaps a nuisance? If that were the case, then she might have most likely been killed at this point, and by the way he suddenly took hold of her by the fur covering her chest, it would almost turn out that way.

But instead of impaling her, instead of consuming her flesh like some animal out for blood, he instead began to sniff her at the neck. Cyrus tilted his head slightly, almost as if he were curious about the girl. Then, unexpectedly, as if he were a parent treating the wounds of a child, he gave her a gentle lick underneath her chin. It was then that another strange change came about the young man's body. He stared at her with a look of lust in his eyes, almost telling her of his intent. His body was close enough to hers that perhaps she could feel the growing erection in his pants. Indeed, it seemed that rather than seeing this succubus as an enemy, he saw her more as a tool for sex, something to sate the fresh desire that had grown within him. A small, sadistic grin came across his face then, but only for a second as it would soon make contact with Kei's soft lips and his tongue would do the same in turn.
 
"C-cyrus-kun?" Kei's eyes grew slightly wider as she could feel the lust in his aura, the desire to take her and use her to sate his heated desire growing with each passing moment, "P-please, don't... If you do that now, it will hurt me."

She could feel his already firm erection pressing against her body, and although he was not physically any larger than before he felt three if not four times larger in terms of physical mass. Kei was no longer the one who called the shots here... In a strange twist of fate, she began to understand what Cyrus must have felt like when he had sex with them. She was powerless to resist him even if she wanted to. The only course she could take was to simply enjoy the ride, so to speak.

When he kissed her, she could taste him on her lips as his tongue roamed about her mouth and teased her, ripping a heated moan from her throat. Her body temperature began to soar, the heat rising up into her cheeks. What manner of power was this, which would not only transform Cyrus into a terrible, mighty creature but also arouse a seasoned succubus in mere seconds?
 
Whatever power was making Kei so heated was perhaps unknown to the being that was now Cyrus. All that seemed to matter to him was taking this woman as his own, regardless of her pain and exhaustion. While he continued to hold the girl by the hair of her chest, his free arm came around to her rear where he caressed and stroked it gently before giving it a gentle squeeze. Then, as if she were as light as a feather, he lifted her into the air. A pop near his torso could be heard, turning out to be the button that held up his pants. His erection popped out, fully hardened and ready to insert into the first woman he saw. Without warning, he lowered her in an agressive manner right on top of it, not even giving her the time to savor the texture of his bellend on her pussy lips.

Immidetley he went to work lifing and lowering her body, simulating what it was like when she was riding him earlier in the day. But in his state, it was hard to determine if he was getting any pleasure out of it or not. After a short time, Cyrus seemed to become a bit uncomfortable in the position he was in, so he moved Kei's body over to a nearby tree where he propped her up by holding her shoulders. Then began the forecfull process of thrusting in and out of her pussy, this time by his own power. Each thrust was quite hard and violent, going as far as to shake the leaves out of the tree they were doing it on but it was having its effect on the young man. His manhood throbbed inside of her and without warning, he shot his first load into the succubus. While his man milk poured into her, something else seemed to pour out of him at that time. The demonic looking aura that had been so abundant in the young man's body began to die down a bit as if it were drained by some unknown force.

This didn't stop Cyrus, however, who continued to have his way with Kei...
 
When Cyrus first thrust powerfully into her body, Kei threw back her head and cried out in joy mixed with agony. She seemed to fall into a mild state of shock, hardly reacting when he moved her back and forth along his length as he caused her to ride him. Even when he pushed her up against the tree and began to aggressively claim her vagina as his own, she breathed in only short, sharp gasps. Finally, when he released inside of her, her eyes snapped open and she screamed, her body eagerly soaked up every last drop of his semen as he pumped it into her. Bands of runes appeared around them as her body began to heal, the wounds across her skin sealing up almost instantly. As if on cue, she raised up her limp arms and clutched his shoulders.

"Y-yes... That feels good..." her once weary eyes were filled with hunger and violent flames, "Fill me up, Cyrus-kun!"
 
Though he had released his seed, the length of Cyrus did not seem to shrink one bit like his normal human self might have done. In fact, it seemed to pulse even more as he continued to bone Kei against the tree in an aggressive manner. It was as if his entire being were dedicated to sex at this point. Every thrust, every grunt of approval that escaped his lips and every gyration he made seemed to be meant to maximize the pleasure the girl was feeling beneath his might. Even the young man's pubic hairs seemed to have a life of their own, wiggling and teasing the flesh around her pussy and clit. Before long another powerful pulse erupted from his shaft as another stream of semen entered her walls.

Again, the power that seemed to ooze from the body of Cyrus began to weaken, but this time, at a much greater pace. In fact it almost seemed that every time he shot his load into her, the familiar human scent he gave off became more apparent. But where was this power going? By the look of Kei's body, it was all flowing into her like a flood. Her wounds had closed and the vibrations of life and lust were coming back into her body. But all this was irrilevant to this new version of Cyrus. He continued to pump into her, though at a somewhat slower rate. A few more minutes passed before suddenly, his body began to grow limp. He wobbled around from side to side, his length still trapped between the succubi's legs. And then, as if all the life were drained from his body, he collapsed in a heap, surely with the girl falling on top of him just as fast.
 
As Cyrus continued to pound away at her and pour his seed into her hungry inner folds, Kei let out joyful cries of bliss. With each of his releases she grew more and more insistent on him continuing to have his way with her. She squirmed and twisted her body, rocking her hips back and forth in time with his movements even as his pubic hair prodded and teased her. Each time he drove her to climax, Kei could hardly contain herself, screaming with joy as her body tightened around him and milked his length for more of his cum. So filled with desire for him that she hardly even noticed when he fell down, only his lack of trusting finally registering in her mind as he lay motionless below her.

Kei reached down and lovingly caressed his cheeks, staring at his closed eyes with thankfulness and love. She had never met someone quite like him before, who had not only miraculously saved her life but also completely healed and restored her following the battle. She pulled herself off him and carefully picked him up, deciding that it would probably be best to bring him back to his home rather than take him to her own... After all, she couldn't say for certain what her mother's reaction might be upon seeing her with this boy that she had obviously developed feelings for.
 
After some time, Cyrus found himself awake. At first, he expected to still be outside, perhaps the battle with the Hunters and Kei raging on around him. But what he heard was silence and what he felt was the warmth of an indoor area. He looked down to one side and realized then that he was in his bed. This caused him to sit up slightly, his face full of confusion and exhaustion. How did he end up here? Did someone bring him? Where was Kei? Of course! He remembered now. Kei was fighting. She got injured by the Hunters and when he charged in...

That was the last thing he remembered. Everything else seemed like a haze of half remembered memories and images. After a moment, Cyrus began to get himself out of his bed and walk around. But he found this difficult as his whole lower body, especially his dick felt disturbed and sore like it had been through some kind of strenuous workout. He fell back onto his bed and sat there quietly trying to make sense of what had happened.
 
Kei walked in a short while later in her human form wearing her typical school uniform. She carried a tray of snacks and tea for him and was appeared somewhat surprised to see him up and about already. The succubus giggled and sat down next to him on the bed, placing the tray beside him on the bed so they could help themselves to its contents as they wished.

"Are you feeling better, darling?" Kei smiled, a bit of blush tinting her cheeks an easily distinguishable red, "You were so wonderful out there, but when you passed out I wasn't sure what to do other than bring you back to your home... I've never actually be in a boy's bedroom before."

She fidgeted nervously, her legs rubbing together as she spoke, "Do you think your mother will be home tonight? I'm not sure what I would say to her if she found me here... Perhaps, hello my future mother-in-law? I have a feeling that wouldn't quite be appropriate for someone of her status, but what do you think?"
 
The door to Cyrus's room opened and he turned to see Kei entering. She was in her human form, but that wasn't the most surprising thing. She was alive and seemingly well. She carried with her some tea and snacks, no doubt pilfered from the cabinets downstairs. Who knows whether or not she decided to gorge on something beforehand. She sat next to him and seemed a little more fidgety than usual. Maybe she wasn't used to doing something like this, opting for fitness and combat over being generally girly in nature. She called him darling and complimented him on his work out in the battlefield to with the young man's eyes shot open in shock and confusion and it wasn't because he learned that this girl hadn't been in a boy's room before.

"I...don't remember anything..." Cyrus replied slowly as he turned to Kei but kept his head down in the process. "I know I got hurt...and then...it felt like my conciousness was pushed to the side...Wait...MOTHER-IN-LAW?" That word that came from Kei's mouth seemed to snap him briefly out of his funk as his face began to turn a bit red. "What the hell did you do while I was unconcious? You didn't marry me like some passed out drunk going through a drive in chapel, did you?"
 
"Oh no, not at all, darling," Kei blushed even deeper, "I want you to be fully conscious when we take our vows... otherwise, it wouldn't be legally binding anyway... Do you mean you don't remember it at all? You first defeated the Alpha hunter with a single, powerful blow, then you took me up into your arms... and had your way with me to your heart's content until you passed out from exhaustion. It was like you were really trying to impregnate me... I've never experienced anything so erotic in my entire life!"

The succubus leaned against him slightly, "I know I'm not very feminine, Cyrus-kun, and I'm not that pretty either, but I will try my best to be a good wife. Please take good care of me, alright?"

Little hearts floated around her as she rubbed her cheek against his shoulder and purring affectionately, like a loving kitten would to her master. Powerful in combat but apparently quite docile toward Cyrus, Kei didn't seem to realize that Cyrus wasn't actually interested in marrying her. She thought that his very act of willingly taking her for himself was practically the same thing as a confession of love.
 
"So that's why my legs and junk feel like jelly," Cyrus groaned as Kei nuzzled up to him like some kind of pet comforting its master. "And no offense, but isn't mairrage a little extreme? I mean, I know we've..uh...consumated our friendship a couple of times but I'm not really ready for that kind of relationship. You understand, right?" Hopefully, the girl wouldn't take things the wrong way or maybe mistake his hesitance for weakness and try to jump him again. Of course, with these succubi, it was hard to gauge their true feelings of whether or not they liked him because of his good hearted personality or he was a source of nourishment that sated their natural lust. He wondered if his mom was the same way as well.
 
"Oh, right..." Kei didn't seem too put off by his mild rejection, "I guess I got a bit ahead of myself there. Now that you mention it, I suppose it would be best if we graduated from high school first in the very least. Go ahead and propose whenever you are ready. Don't worry, I will still love you all the same even if you make me wait over two hundred years!"

With the way she was behaving, it was highly doubtful that he could say anything that would alienate her. Succubus value strength and power above all else in a potential mate, which is what makes them essentially different from a mere food and pleasure source like most humans. Of course, not all marriages between humans and succubi are based purely on power as it was doubtful that any human, male or female, could come even close to Cyrus' mother in terms of power. It was not unknown for purely romantic relationships to form between them as well, although it was significantly less common.

"Anyway, please help yourself to the snacks," Kei let go of him and drew his attention back to the tray beside him, "I'll let you get some rest and recover. I still need to give a report to the others about the success of our mission, after all. I'll see you at school tomorrow, alright?"

The succubus bent down and kissed him on the cheek before heading out of his room and closing the door behind her... Likely leaving Cyrus in a mild state of shock. Just what sort of trouble had he just gotten himself into?
 
Cyrus couldn't help but imagine the agonizing scenario of Kei constantly bugging him to get married after graduation. Maybe death would have been more peaceful. Regardless, the girl finally left him to his thoughts and they turned to what the other girls would think. How were they going to take the idea that he could not only turn into a vicious monster, but a supposed sexual deviant equal to that of any succubus out there? He laid on his back in contemplation of this before he fell into sleep. During this period, he found himself in a sort of trance like state within his mind, He felt weightles, quiet and peaceful. Then that familiar voice echoed unto him once more.

"How did it feel?"

"It was...different..."

"That power, that lust...it is your inner desire..."

"But that's not what I am!"

"Are you sure about that?"

Cyrus's eyes opened to see an image of himself standing before him. It was covered in black, shadowy mist and its eyes glowed a crimson red. It's mouth crept into a sinister, toothless grin and spoke in a sort of mocking, teasing tone.

"Was that girl satisfying to you?"

"She's just a friend. Nothing more."

"She doesn't seem to think the same way. Perhaps you should take her as your mate. Perhaps you should take them all as your mates."

"Shut up!"

"You can't hold me back forever. In your moment of greatest weakness, I'll be back. I'll show those girls what it's like to be with a real man."

"I SAID SHUT UP!"

This final exclamation brought Cyrus out of his slumbering state. He shot up into a sitting position and his eyes were immidetley met by the sun. His body was covered in sweat and his heart was racing wildly. With a great sigh, he calmed himself, thinking that perhaps what he experienced was nothing more than a dream. He looked at the clock and realized that he was a bit late for school already. So, he got up and took a short shower before dressing himself and running out the door to school. As he came to the doors, his thoughts turned again to the girls and how he would be able to explain his actions last night.
 
At their usual meeting time and place, the succubi were once again gathered together. Kei, as expected, seemed quite excited to see Cyrus again. Enishi avoided direct eye contact with Cyrus, and although she was not being obvious about it she was intimidated by his presence. Just what sort of man could take out a hunter all by himself?! Sure, Kei had been there during the fight, but she had not so much as engaged the Alpha herself! From the sound of it, he had not only completely obliterated the enemy but also had enough energy to engage in intense, heated lovemaking with Kei in order to heal her and restore her completely... Asuna seemed somewhat disgruntled about this particular detail, but still waved him over to sit between Kei and herself.

"Now..." Sakuya smiled a bit nervously, "I believe we should discuss our plans for our next encounter with the Hunters. Considering your success with the last mission, Cyrus, I believe your assistance will be helpful for this... Particularly difficult opponent. Not only can it render itself invisible, we are also unsure how large it is or even how powerful. It has been attempting to claim human victims, but otherwise has remained relatively anonymous. We need to locate and destroy it as soon as possible."

"I'm pretty sure I can detect it if I can get within a hundred yards of it," Kei raised her hand.
 
The way Cyrus looked as he came back up to the roof, it was clear he still looked tired and weary. He looked at each of the girls and wondered what was going through their heads as they looked at him (or in Enishi's case, looked away from him). For whatever reason though, at least on the outside, they didn' seem to think of him any differently or care all too much about last nights events. In fact, he wasn't sure that Kei had even told them anything at all. After a brief pause, he came and sat between Enishi and Kei and listened in on what was going to be the next mission against the Hunters. As Sakuya explained things, Kei chimed in an attempt to offer her services, no doubt in an attempt to see him go berserk again and rape her violently.

And though that might not have been the case, Cyrus still felt compelled to reply. "I don't know about that," he started, turning to the eager girl. "We couldn't so much as detect the ones we fought last night and you know how well that turned out. I mean, what if this new Hunter is behind that false reality we experienced? It could easily take us out without us ever laying eyes upon it."
 
"That's true..." Kei sighed and her hand dropped down into her lap, "It wasn't until they dropped their camouflaging that I was able to detect them clearly."

"This time, we will be all together. Besides, breaking out of a false reality is child's play for my casting abilities," Sakuya's glasses gleamed over with pride, "Assuming its powerful enough to even place an alternate reality around the entire city, which I doubt, we can still wait until it makes its move for us to strike at it. Your assistance will be instrumental, Cyrus-kun, but we also have Enishi-chan and Kei-chan to help out with the fighting."

Apparently her succubus side was leaking out again even when she was clearly still a human at the time. This was hardly a surprise to the others, as she often got this way when she was excited about one of their missions. Even so, she still was quite a bit more withdrawn and soft spoken than her succubus self.
 
Cyrus found that everytime Sakuya talked about the missions or succubi stuff in general, she always seemed to perk up somehow. Her generally withdrawn personality was replaced with something more confident and prideful. The young man actually found it a bit interesting. If only she could talk like that all the time, he might even be able to have a decent conversation with her. For now, however, he adressed the issue of his instrumental assistance. "How's my assistance going to be instrumental? I mean, I'm glad to be of service and everything, but there isn't much I can do if I can't control myself out there. For all you know, I can go from tearing heads to tearing other...things..."

Cyrus's thoughts then were that of Kei's words spoken to him about last nights incident. The way she beamed about it, he must have fucked her so hard that something had to have been jarred loose in the process. Just thinking about it made the young man look down slightly and blush.
 
"From the look Kei-chan is making, I don't think that will be a problem," Sakuya pushed up her glasses slightly with her left hand.

"I know its hard at first when your demon side first emerges, but its just something that you will have to accept as part of yourself now," Enishi spoke up, "If you try to reject it, it will only become more dangerous since if you do not integrate it, the demon side can try to take over your human personality. Yes, I am more bold and a bit more violent in my succubus form, but I can hold myself in check since I have accepted that part of me. For the first month after I awakened, my mother had to train me how to do it, so its natural that you would feel somewhat timid about it for now. At the time being, its important that you learn how to change forms at will, otherwise you won't be able to call upon your powers when you need them and they might pop up when you don't need them as well."

Asuna grabbed onto Cyrus' arm, "I... I'll train Cyrus if none of you have any objections!"

"I'm afraid that is my area of expertise," Sakuya looked over at Cyrus, but suddenly blushed and looked away timidly, "Y-you see... I should be able to help guide him through the process with some of my spells, and that way it won't be as dangerous for myself than it would be for you, Asuna."

"Cyrus-kun wouldn't hurt me," Asuna refused to let go of Cyrus' arm, "Besides, I've never heard of an incubus harming a succubus."

"You don't get it, do you?" Enishi chimed in, "You are Cyrus' childhood friend, correct? Its highly probable that due to your former connection the demon within Cyrus might view you as a potential mate and won't hesitate to take you repeatedly without giving Cyrus a chance to restrain himself. The urge will simply be too strong. Sakuya should be able to restrain him to some extent, and if things get too bad she could simply teleport herself out."

"I really doubt she would do that," Asuna huffed, "she just wants to sink her claws into Cyrus, too."
 
Enishi's explanation seemed plausable, though it did have one flaw. It was that he couldn't even control his transformation in the first place. The only reason it happened before was due to his body going into some kind of shock. And even now, in this human shell of his, the voice inside of him seems to have its own ideas about how he should be using his strength. If he could just control his transformation like she said. Already, he was thinking of how this would be possible, but was quickly interupted by Asuna who suddenly clung on to his arm like sticky tape. It was surprising, not only because of the sudden sensation of his arm being stuck between her breasts, but because she actually offered herself up to train him to control this ability of his.

He certainly couldn't object. Asuna was his childhood friend, after all. She was a person he could trust and be given trust in return. He was almost ready to accept it before Sakuya interupted, that shy and reserved look beginning to return to her face. This was followed by Enishi, who's point completely crushed his way of thinking. Even if Asuna believed he could never hurt her, there was absolutely no garauntee that this dark side of his psyche would think the same way. Sakuya seemed to be the more logical choice because not only was she stronger, but she could easily escape if problems arose.

Despite Asuna's objections, Cyrus turned to the girl and took hold of her hand before replying. "It's okay, Asuna. As much as I would want to have you by my side for this ordeal, the risk is just to great to get you involved. I'm sure Sakuya here can provide much better assistance...within reason..." He looked up at the green haired girl and gave her a bit of a nervous glare. Asuna did have a point about her wanting to get her hands on him as well. He only hoped that Sakuya would retain some kind of control and not get all hopped up on her lust.
 
"Cyrus..." Asuna seemed quite disappointed, but refused to give up so easily, "I... I wouldn't mind it if you took me as your mate... Even if you were rough with me I still wouldn't mind it. Even if you came inside me ten or eleven times, it still would be fine. In fact, I think... It would actually make me very happy."

"There is another option, you know," Kei raised her hand, "Asuna could be doing the training, but Sakuya could be monitoring them."

"Do you really think Sakuya could do that?" Enishi waved her hand in the air as if to dismiss that notion right off the bat, "while in human form she would just pass out. I suppose it would be possible while in succubus form, but having two succubus around would likely just make his urges that much more severe. You should just let Sakuya take care of this for now."

"Alright..." Asuna sighed and finally let go of him, "J-just remember, if you need me for anything don't hesitate to ask, alright? I'm here for you, Cyrus-kun."

"Then its settled, then," Sakuya smiled, "How about we meet after school at your home to get started. The sooner you get trained the sooner we can deal with that hunter. Who knows what it might do if we leave it alone for too long."
 
With everyone in agreement, Cyrus turned one last time to Asuna and nodded silently. He knew that whatever happened, good or bad, he could overcome anything with her at his side. "Right," he replied then to Sakuya hoping that she wouldn't have any unusual reactions to being at a boy's house like Kei did. If Kei reacted the way she did, who knows how this unstable woman would react? But, just in case, he gave her a bit of a suggestion before leaving. "Why don't we walk there together after school? You know, so you can be more used to my presence in your current form. I don't want you passing out the minute we step inside or anything."

Whether Sakuya was in agreement or not, Cyrus would understand and make his way back downstairs to continue his classes. Once the school day was finished, he waited out front, regardless of whether or not the green haired girl would come to meet him. If not, he would simply make his way home and wait for her to arrive.
 
Sakuya nodded and followed after him, the others following soon after to their respective classes. A short while after classes were over for the day, the green-haired girl hurried out toward the back gate, her arms swinging back and forth as she ran. She didn't seem particularly adept at physical activities in her human form, for she was already very much out of breath by the time she reached Cyrus. She stopped abruptly about two feet in front of him, bending forward and supporting herself by leaning against the wall to his right, then looked over at him. Her face turned a darker shade of red, embarrassed from having gotten rather close to him but unable to speak a word for the time being.

"I... I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," she turned and gave him a polite bow, "S-should we get going, then?"

A group of girls walking by where shocked and intrigued by their little exchange, as Sakuya's insecurities around people (and boys in particular) was a well-known fact around the campus. Nevertheless, she knew that if she could score some points with Cyrus during this training session, that she might just be able to hold her own against her friends in the unspoken competition among the succubus for claiming Cyrus as their own.
 
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