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Succubus School (Wingshadow & I)

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It was agonizing for Cyrus to see Sakuya in such a state after a simple trot over to where he was waiting. Again, he questioned how such a body could contain the lust and power of a succubus, but it perplexed him so much that he just shrugged it off. She bowed to him in apology and suggested they head off to which the young man let out a small sigh and replied, "Ah, don't worry about it. Let's just go." As they began walking together, he soon had the unusual feeling that people were eyeing them and, without bringing too much attention to it, looked back in kind to see what they were thinking. Perhaps it had more to do with Sakuya than him, seeing as how she normally couldn't stand being around boys. He could barely make out the small murmurs they made towards them and for some reason, he felt annoyed.

Was is really too much for them to comprehend that a woman could change if she really put her heart into it? Cyrus could tell with each previous meeting that she was trying so hard to become used to his presence that he almost admired her for it. He knew that, in due time, she would be able to get close to him without the need to transform and she could have a sense of normalcy in her life. He kept that in mind as they continued down the path to his house, him leading the way and hopefully the girl following close behind. It was a quiet walk most of the way, mainly because Cyrus was hesitant to try and talk to her lest he say something that would be inappropriate to her. Still, he tried to create some kind of small talk, just to lighten the mood. "So...are you in any clubs or something? You seem like the hard working type, so there's gotta be something you're good at."
 
"I... I'm in the art club," Sakuya smiled in a shy manner, keeping close to his back as they walked, "That's why I was late today. I didn't notice how late it was and I wanted to finish up my last project. Art helps me stay calm when things are looking bad... and its fun, too."

The succubus reached out and gently took hold of the back of his shirt, a thinly veiled blush forming across her cheeks. Sakuya was also the offspring one of the original succubi that traveled to the human world, possessing great power and a vastly greater number of abilities compared to succubi descended from a non-pure line, which are a result of human females being turned into succubi (either by force or willingly). Although she did not openly admit it, she wondered if they would be the most compatible with each other. It was something that she noticed the first time they met... His dormant powers were so immense that they leaked out of his sealed human form even before his awakening. The others might have noticed this as well, but they attributed it to merely physical attraction or latent romantic feelings. For Sakuya, however, it was something that she had never seen before... it intrigued and amazed her. This boy was just what she always wanted in a man, someone who could actually stand beside her and defend her. No matter what, she would try her best to make him hers... Granted, her personality would make this somewhat difficult.

Yet, there they were heading to Cyrus' house while Sakuya had every intention of both helping him control his power as well as sliding in the possibility of taking him for herself in one fell swoop. For the time being, she just tried to make her feelings known from her actions rather than words... She never had a perfect grasp of them anyway, even when the object of her affection wasn't right in front of her.
 
"Art, huh? I guess it makes sense," Cyrus replied with a thoughtful smile. It was only logical that, for someone like her, art would be the perfect way to calm one's mind and create balance and coordination. Just the kind of activity to control her two sides. As he continued to think about it, he felt a tug on the back of his shirt and turned to see Sakuya hanging on to it with a shy look on her face. He turned back then, almost overcome by the unbelievable cuteness of such an act. He didn't object or say anything on the matter, but instead allowed her to continue clinging on until they got to his house. He wondered, if his mother were there, how she would react to having such a girl coming over to stay for awhile. She'd probably see through that facade of hers and recognize her blood, but that split personality of hers might drive her to suggest that he simply let loose with his carnal desires and take her in that state.

Yeah, if only that were possible. Cyrus would never take a woman in such a state willingly, even if that persona of her was just a mask of her true power. But still, he had to give it at least a little bit of thought. After all, he's already had sex with the other girls and Sakuya was the only one left out. Who knows what kind of effect that might have on her mental state? He would bet that she'd be going mad inside now though she didn't show it. The thought made him turn his head again slightly just to make sure she wasn't planning on jumping him from behind. Seeing that she was still clinging to him like a child made him a little calmer though slightly cautious.

Finally, they were at Cyrus's house and the young man let himself in. As usual, his mother was out at the time, leaving him and Sakuya plenty of private time together. He stepped in first, a sort of signal to the girl that it was completely safe to come inside should she believe that there was reason to the contrary. "Looks like no one is home," he let out suddenly as he looked around. "Why don't you sit down and take a load off while I get us some tea or something?"
 
"Please excuse the intrusion," Sakuya nodded and slipped off her shoes, careful to turn them around and place them in the entryway properly before stepping down the hallway leading into the kitchen area, and from there into the living-room. She sat down on the couch, conspicuously in the exact couch where Enishi and Cyrus had engaged in sex the last time they had all been in the house. She most likely didn't remember, or it didn't matter to her anymore, as she showed no reaction to remembering the significance of this particular seat any more than the others. She betrayed no hint of any intention of repeating that particular episode with him... For the time being, that is. Instead, she was much more interested in considering her first course of action to prepare for their training session.
 
While Sakuya made herself cozy, Cyrus went straight for the kitchen and pulled out the tea and snacks that Kei had left for him last night. He didn't have all that much of it, so there was plenty left over. Of course, he didn't want to be rude to her and make her think he was cheap by bringing out leftovers, so he waited a couple of minutes before coming out and setting the food and drink on the table and sitting down right beside her. Already, he was beginning to have awkward memories about he and Enishi making sweet sweet whoopy at this same exact spot. He tried to put it out of his mind as much as he could and instead concentrated on what he had brought her here for in the first place. "So...now what? I take it you're the expert on these kinds of...matters...so I'll put my faith in you to do whatever you can to help me out."
 
Sakuya picked up one of the sweets and popped it into her mouth, taking her time chewing and swallowing before answering his question, "First, I need to gauge your energy while you are in human form, to make sure that you are relatively stable before we begin... We don't want the seal suddenly coming undone before I have actually done anything yet."

She pushed up her glasses, a hint of her other personality already starting to show through in the strange look in her eyes and the confidence with which she spoke. She was still very much human, but already Cyrus could probably feel her succubus aura leaking out slightly.

"Afterward, I will place several levels of seals on your body to hopefully contain your powers even when you are fully unlocked," she took a sip of tea before continuing, "Then, I will force your powers to reveal themselves..."

This part of the process was the most dangerous since there was a high risk that even her most powerful seals would not be able to contain his vast power. It was risky to do something like this indoors, but from Kei's description it didn't seem like he was particularly rabid or destructive when in his incubus form.

"At that point I want you to concentrate on how you feel when that happens, so you can recreate it when you want to unlock your powers at will," Sakyua looked down toward the center of the room, away from Cyrus for a moment before returning, "Finally, I will carefully remove one of the seals, and rebind you, repeating the last two steps until you are familiar with the feeling. You need to learn how to recreate the binding process by yourself. Hopefully you will catch on quickly so that we won't have to drag the training on for too many days."

"Are you ready to begin?" she asked, and in an instant her body transformed into her succubus appearance as she stood her hands open toward him.
 
Cyrus sat quietly and drank some tea while Sakuya explained what she was planning on doing with him. It all sounded rather confusing at first, but he tried his best to understand what was going on. First, she was going to try and measure his strength in his human form. It sounded logical enough, though how she was going to achieve this was probably beyond him. Next, she explained the seals and how they would affect his body once they were applied. Though the idea of having a bunch of tattoos over his body was pretty badass, the school probably wouldn't allow such a display of body art. The next part alarmed him a bit, though, with the way she was speaking, she felt like there would be little danger to her during the process. She was going to awaken that other side of him.

This is where Cyrus hoped to god that Sakuya knew what she was doing. The creeping feeling of what he experienced the first time he unleashed his power came over his body and he had to set down his tea for a second before calming down. Finally, if things went as she planned, he would have to recreate the feeling of having transformed over and over until his body became used to it and activate it at will. With a nod, he gave her his indication that he understood the process that was about to begin with him. He stood up as she transformed into her succubus form and up close, he could already feel the ammount of lust and power radiating from her body. With a small breath, he let out to the girl, "Well...let's begin then. I take it you want to gauge the strength of my human form. But...how do you intend to do that?"
 
"Just stand still for a moment," Sakuya drew some runes in the air with her right hand, and a single, simple blast struck him in the shoulder, causing a slightly numbing sensation to spread through him but otherwise not harming his body at all, "This is a very simple attack... I just want to see how long it takes for you to recover from it, and carefully watch your reactions."

Nothing at all happened for a while, but gradually the numbness vanished from him rather abruptly. This was rather strange, and Sakuya noticed it right away but she said nothing to him about it. She didn't know what it meant, as she was rather inexperienced with this sort of thing but tried to act confident in front of him anyway. With that finished, she moved onto the second part of the training. She reached into her sleeves and pulled out small sealing scrolls, which she placed on his arms, legs, head, and chest. There were many different types and designs, but they were all intended to be used to seal demonic powers. She then formed more runes in the air and nodded to Cyrus, letting him know that she was about to release his seal by force. The runes around her connected, forming a star pattern. Then, with a single swish of her right hand, Cyrus's seal was forced open.
 
Cyrus did as Sakuya said and and stood perfectly still while she worked her magic. He didn't think much of the runes she made until she blasted him in the shoulder with it, causing him to recoil and grimace in discomfort. It hurt a little bit, but it was more of a numbing sensation than pain, so he didn't immidetley panic. Once it was finished, all he had to do was wait until that sensation subsided and after a few moments, he could already feel the discomfort going away. He didn't really think anything of it other than it was a weak attack meant to test his durability and nothing else so he remained as silent as the girl until she performed her next task.

What Sakuya pulled out at first looked to be nothing more than some simple scrolls. But upon closer inspection, Cyrus could see the symbolic writing laid upon them and knew they had to be special. He held out his arms to allow her to put the scrolls on him as she saw fit and when she was finished, she gave him the sort of nod that let him know that the hard part was about to begin. The runes around her body began to glow and wit a wave of her right hand, the young man felt the terror that had gripped him the night before. His whole body seemed to shudder in pain as it stiffened up. His mouth went wide and his eyes went white. Finally, he fell to his knees and remained motionless as the scene within his mind unfolded.

There he was again in that empty space, but this time, Cyrus seemed to be more aware of his surroundings rather than the daze he was in the first time around. He looked from side to side, knowing that other side of him would soon be taking form. And then he heard the voice as clear as day. It was all around him, yet the source was from nowhere in particular.

"Hmm. Such impudence. That woman really means to force me out of you?"

"That's right. I don't want to have what happened to Kei repeat itself."

"You show such compassion for these women. It's almost sickening. Perhaps I should let her release me. Then I can show her the time of her life."

And then he appeared before him. That same shadowy presence that looked like him, yet held none of the humanity that he had come to value. This time, rather than talking to him and mocking him, he did something that brought fear into the young man's mind. It reached out with its hands and slowly placed them on his neck. Cyrus, feeling the danger, tried to take hold of them, but he was grabbing nothing but the air. This part of him, this...manifestation, was just that. It had no substance, no feeling. It was darkness personified and by the tightening around his neck, he knew it meant to erase him.

As the tightness around his neck grew more and more violent, his body was starting to react outside. Power began to pulse from his body in waves, it's only path to blowing away everything in the room blocked by the runes and scrolls that Sakuya had so expertly put aroud him. Finally, after what must have seemed like an eternity, it stopped. The powerful presence still eminating from him, but it seemed like the worst was over for now. That was until the color came back into Cyrus's eyes and he slowly rose to his feet. His first sight was that of the young girl and that carnal desire of his began to grow inside of him. He took a step forward, perhaps to take hold of the girl, but something was holding him back. His body shook and strained, trying to move forward, but it seemed an unknown presence was holdingi him back. Then a sound came forth from his throat. It sounded parched and aching for air, but it was clear that the sound was that of a name being called. "S...Sakuya..."
 
"C-cyrus-kun?" Sakuya looked over him with shock and subtle fear, unable to collect her thoughts for a few moments as she could see his immense power straining against her seals. If she took even one of them off, it would be practically impossible to rebind him afterward as his aura alone would render her incapable of moving. Just what sort of energy was this? From where she stood, she could practically taste his power, which weakened her and began to well up a craving for him... Was this the true terror of an incubus? Sakuya shook her head, trying to clear her mind of unnecessary distractions as she raised her hands up in front of her and formed the runes to rebind his demon form.

"Demon sealing: maximum power," Sakuya reached forward and pressed the pointer and middle finger of her right hand against his chest. Her own power channeled through her arm and attempted to surround and suppress his aura. If this didn't work, she feared that the seals wouldn't hold him down for much longer under such tremendous strain.
 
The struggle between Cyrus and his inner demon continued. Knowing that if this side of him took over again, someone might get hurt, he clawed and scratched desperatley to keep control of himself. And it was showing. He had not moved an inch further towards Sakuya after the struggle began. It was the perfect opprotunity for the girl to use her sealing spell which she did with great precision. The moment the seal was created, that dark side of his suddenly cried out as the runes similar to the ones that Sakuya put on his body. He released Cyrus and began to straighten out as if he were being put on a cross. The runes seemed to act as a bonding agent, restricting his movement and allowing the young man ample time to regain his humanity.

"That damn woman...she's pretty lucky I was distracted." The dark side of Cyrus looked down at his better half who looked completely exhausted and gasping for air. "Consider yourself lucky, boy. You won't have to deal with me for awhile. Just pray that I don't get lose because if I do, I will consume your soul and show that woman a hell beyond anything she has ever seen!" Cyrus took these words to heart as he came out of his trance and awoke to the sight of Sakuya completing her seal. When it was finished, the young man's body collapsed once again and the look of life came back into his eyes. His body was sore and shaking. Sweat was trickling down his forehead and arms. He looked up at the girl who made him the seal and felt thankful. "I...I think it worked," he let out then between gasps. "He's tied up for the time being. Just let me relax a bit and we can move on to the next phase..."
 
Sakuya rushed forward and caught him as he collapsed, helping to ease him down to the floor without hurting himself int he process, "The next phase? I don't think that would be a wise thing to do... Your body has been put under a lot of stress just to successfully subdue him once, and I'm afraid my sealing spell will be strong enough to do it again. I think I need to go over a few basics with you before we do any more training, alright?"

She straddled his waist, gently pressing her tightly clothed lower body against him while casting an affectionate look down at him. Her open palms slid across his chest until she laid down on him, hugging him with her entire body and pushing her ample chest up until it rested on his own. A visible blush of love and desire spread across her cheeks as she then continued to speak, "Simply trying to deny and reject your other self will get you nowhere, and if you keep doing it for too long you might even find yourself killed or completely taken over by your other side... You need to embrace and accept that part of yourself, integrate it into your being then bend it to your will. Use your link with your demon side to control him, using his own power against him until he accepts your lead. I know its a hard thing to do... But even I have come to accept what I am-"

She reached up and caressed the side of his face, bending forward and kissing his collarbone, then his cheek, then finally his lips. Sakuya let out a relieved and desire-filled whimper, clinging a bit more firmly to him, "-and who I love... I can't fight this feeling that wells up within me whenever I see you, Cyrus-kun. I want to hold you in my arms and whisper words of sweet affection in your ear in the middle of class, and feel the pleasure of being filled and stretched around your manliness. Every time I saw you with the others, I was filled with envy... But now, I have you all to myself. I love you, Cyrus-kun, more than ever before."
 
Sakuya was correct of course. Having Cyrus put himself through even more strain than he had experienced would probably be bad for his body. He fell right into her arms and without much protest, allowed her to straddle him and feel him up. At first, he thought this to be just her way of helping him relax, a nice massage maybe. But when she laid her chest upon him and embraced him tightly, he knew then that she had other things in mind. Again, she made the claim that he should embrace this other side of him and allow it to take over every once in awhile to keep him from going mad, but how could she possibly know the torment he went through in trying to control it? That thing...that other being was alive inside him, just waiting for a moment of weakness before it broke loose and brought havoc to the world around him. He couldn't allow such a thing to occur, even at the cost of his own life.

And thus, Cyrus let out in protest, "But you don't understand. This isn't a personality that I can simply tell to get on its knees and obey. That thing...its alive. It's like another person is inside of me trying to take over. I could hear it speaking to me...I could feel it...strangling me, trying to overtake my conciousness. I could feel the evil intent coming from it. I...can't let that thing loose...not yet. Not without your help"

Before long, the young man could feel Sakuya's warmth all around him. Her breasts were soft and pillowy, almost like a sea of pleasure he could melt his body inside of. Her lips were of a perfect hue and texture, tickling his every nerve with each peck on his body. He heard her confession of desire and lust for him, how she was jealous when he was with the others and especially how she wanted to fit him inside of her hole, a concept that, knowing how the other girls operated, filled him with a sense of dread and intriuge. He didn't know quite what to say to her now that she confessed to him. He figured whatever what come out of his mouth would probably result in him getting raped by her anyways, but he had to say something. "I...I'm flattered...I never heard such a confession from a girl before. I mean...I know what you're really thinking and everything, but are you sure taking me now, the way that I am wouldn't hurt me as well? It can't be all about sticking my...thing inside of you and letting nature take its course...right?"
 
"Y-you're right... I'm sorry," Sakuya's expression softened slightly and she reached over his body and began to remove the talismans from his body, each one allowing him to move his body and regain his strength a bit more. Granted, as long as his sealing didn't come loose she didn't see any danger of this as he seemed relatively stable... She wanted him to enjoy this, after all, and being forcibly tied down was exciting and all but she didn't want him to fear her embrace in the future. She began to kiss and lick his neck, biting and nipping his skin ever so gently in an attempt to claim him as her own. Sakuya wanted him to squirm and cry out for him, desire her embrace as much as she desired his. Her womanhood had already become soaked, the dampness leaking out onto his clothes as she rubbed herself against him.

"Does this hurt, Cyrus-kun? Please, enjoy me to your heart's content, my love," she moaned softly and began to increase she speed of her grinding, "I... I want to help you, but in order for me to do that, I need your power and love. Please, I'm not strong enough as I am right now, and I want you so bad it hurts."
 
Cyrus could feel his body loosen a bit with each talisman that was removed from his body. It was only then that he realized how much power he must have released for such restrictive measures to be placed on his body and for a moment, he wasn't sure if he really wanted Sakuya to remove them or now. But the more comfortable his body became as he unwound, he decided that freedom of movement would be much more suitable for him, especially with the situation he now found himself. Sakuya was continuing to tease him with her mouth, each nip and kiss stimulating his skin and causing almost the same ammount of arousal as the grind job she was putting on his lap. Even through his pants, he could feel the dampness of her womanhood seeping through, a sign that she wanted to take him into her like the others before her.

"It...doesn't hurt," the young man let out between the light gasps he emitted as the girl continued to tease him. "I mean...I feel it, but not in that way..." With Sakuya covering him like a blanket, Cyrus began to grow more and more heated with the arousal that was taking place in his pants. She almost eagerly proclaimed her love for him and begged to give her the strength to help him. Perhaps an exchange of sorts was in order and already, the wheels were beginning to turn in his mind. If he was going to be taken advantage of in this situation, he might as well make the best of it. His eyes slowly gazed from hers down to her sizeable breasts. Sure, it was a natural thing for men his age to be looking at boobs, whether they belong to a model in a magazine or a pretty passerby, but with Sakuya's soft bust pressing against him, he couldn't help but think how he could utilize them more. "Y...your breasts..." he suddenly spurted out, his eyes clearly undressing her from the neck down. "You have...nice breasts...Do you think you could maybe...use them?"
 
"Of course, Cyrus-kun," Sakuya's cheeks turned a slightly deeper shade of red as she slid herself down his body slightly and reached for his waist, pulling down his pants and underwear to expose his delightful member which had so effectively pleased the other succubi before her. Yet, that one fact didn't seem to matter much to her at the moment, as he was laid out before her for her use alone. She pulled her shirt up and over her head and unsnapped her bra to release her large endowments from the tight confines of her clothing. True, she never flaunted her assets in front of anyone else, but she was glad that the boy that she had fallen for had taken such an interest in them... She would have to put that to her advantage in the future.

She gently placed her hands on either side of her breasts and wrapped them around his shaft, pushing them up and down in broad strokes. She bent her head forward slightly and licked his head and part of his shaft, bringing her breasts up and rubbing his entire length and lubricating him with her own saliva. She worked diligently and without complaint, enjoying his moans of pleasure that she doubtless drew from his lips. It wouldn't be long now... He would soon be crying out for her to have her way with him, without even having to force herself upon him like the others had (at least to Sakuya's point of view). Only she could truly stand by his side and fulfill his every desire... After all, she had the reputation of being the most generously endowed female student at the school.
 
Sakuya seemed all too eager to grant Cyrus's request as she slid down his body, her breasts moving down along with her and pressing against his abdomen as she undid his pants and exposed him to the air. It was no surprise that after she had taken off her shirt and revealed her big, beautiful tits to him, he was as hard as a rock. And, as horny as he already was, he was in for an even greater shock when he placed those assets around his cock. Just having it enclosed between her tits with little movement was enough to cause a jolt to surge through his body. His mouth opened wide and his eyes bulged at the shocking ammount of pleasure being directed to his length and subsequently through his whole body. It was one thing to be stuck between the walls of a succubi's vagina, but this feeling was far more intense than anything he had ever felt in his life.

And then she started to move them.

It was a sort of rhythmic pattern, each breast moving up and down with a slight jiggle to grant his full attention. It wasn't even five seconds before the young man could feel an orgasm welling up inside of him. The only thing that kept him from releasing completely was the thought of shame Sakuya might feel towards him for ejaculating so early. His hands gripped the floor desperately, trying to hold off what would be the inevitable. If he could at least last a minute, then maybe he might still have some of his pride in tact. But this girl, either unaware of the power her breasts held over him or so eager to make him scream her name in passion, had other ideas. She exposed her tongue to Cyrus and once he caught sight of it, he knew what she was going to do with it. He wanted to let out a protest, but there was no chance of that with the bouncy heaven surrounding his length. All that came out were soft moans and gasps and the second she began to suck and lick at his tip, he gave up all resistance.

"Oh god...cumming...already!" Cyrus let out between gasps as the seed came forth just seconds later. There was a mix of shame and euphoria welling up inside the young man's body. The euphoria obviously came from having come so hard, but the shame, oh the shame. It had only been twenty seconds from the second she placed her breasts on him to the moment he got his milky fluids all over them. He turned to one side, unable to look into Sakuya's eyes and let out nervously, "Oh my god...I'm so sorry. That's...never happened before. It was just so good..."
 
"Oh... Finished already?" Sakuya looked quite disappointed in his quick release, but she eagerly swallowed the semen that had gotten into her mouth then began to lick the bit that had landed on her breasts, "You can go for at least a few more rounds, can't you?"

She reached out and prodded his member, which was still quite hard and ready for more action. Sakuya gave him a few more brief strokes across his length with her breasts, then pulled away, reaching to her waist and unfastening what remained of her clothes from around her body before pushing him down and sliding her hips forward until her damp lower lips just touched the base of his dick. She began to gently tease him, grinding herself across his length without letting him taste the sweet sensation of being enveloped deep inside her damp folds. She wanted him to beg for her, ask her to put him inside... Until then, she would continue to grant him only a taste of her true ability and torment him gently while pleasing herself with his thick tool brushing across her sensitive sex.
 
Though she was disappointed, Sakuya didn't seem to give the release a second thought as she licked up the mess Cyrus made on her breasts. Though he knew she was a succubus, seeing her perform this act was a bit disturbing to him. But whatever the case, he was, as usual, still stiff and ready to go another round. Much to his dismay and maybe relief, she pulled her breasts away from him and proceeded to undo the rest of her clothing before getting ready for the main event. He knew it was coming. Like all the other girls before him, they would squeeze his length with their vaginal walls and squeeze every single drop out of him until he was completely exhausted. And every time they did, it was so amazing that it almost made him sick. He tried to prepare his body this time around, maybe as a way to toughen himself against the pleasure so he might make it last longer.

Slowly, Sakuya's womanhood closed in on his waiting shaft. Cyrus bit his lip in anticipation as the sweat began to trickle down his forehead and his breath became heavy. But this woman had other ideas. Rather than plunge herself right on top of him, she stopped short, allowing only the head of his cock to feel the sensation of what she had to offer. This flew the young man for a loop as his mental preparation was shattered with each teasing grind. "W...what are you doing?" he asked suddenly, looking up at her to see if her face would reveal her true intent. "Aren't you going to stick it in? I was ready this time and everything..." Though he said this, his body began to react to the grinding as his hips tried to move forward in an attempt to initiate the sexual intercourse. But he could feel that every time he got close, she would pull away at the last second causing him to look back and forth between her and the action she was creating between their legs.
 
"You want it, don't you? The heavily sensation of being squeezed by my moist, womanly folds clenching around your turgid length. You want to let everything go and indulge in the other-worldly pleasures which only I can give you..." Sakuya began to grind against him with a bit more fervor and desire, her eyes twinkling with delight each time his hips rose up to try to seize her womanhood for his own, "But, Cyrus-kun... However much I want to simply punge you into myself and fuck you senseless, I want more from you than just sex. I want your love, Cyrus-kun, just as I love you. I want to be by your side, Cyrus... In time, I wouldn't mind having your children either."

"Beg for me, Cyrus-kun... Let me know how much you want this," she slid herself forward a bit more, positioning herself right above his tip and gently teasing him by letting him put just his head inside of her but quickly pulling back before he could thrust his hips up and reach any further into honeypot which dripped with her sweet nectar, "Then, take hold of my hips, and plunge yourself inside me over and over again. Use my body as you desire... Let me taste of your semen until its my constant craving all the day long."
 
Cyrus did indeed want it, that overwhelmingly pleasurable sensation of having his cock squeezed by a woman's vagina. But Sakuya wasn't going to give it to him, not unless he took the initiative. He would have to willingly give himself to her in order to receive the pleasure he was now beginning to yearn for. She would accept nothing less than his undying love for her and in return, she would give him paradise. And it was this that made the young man hesitate briefly. Did he really want to go through with this? It was an admirable thing for this girl to declare her love for him, but could he really give it in return? Even in the midst of all her teasing, he had to contemplate what he was actually doing. How would the other girls react? How would Asuna react? Would she scorn him for turning down her affection? Would all those years of friendship be tossed out the window for a simple fling with another woman?

"I...I..." The words began to stammer from Cyrus's mouth, but he could not give a reply. Though he simply did not know what to do, the gently urgings of Sakuya were beginning to take its toll on his body. Slowly, a plot began to form in his mind. It was cruel and devious, but if it was to satiate this current desire of his, then he would have to go through with it. He looked into the girl's eyes and gazed at her with a look of sudden affection. His hands began to move up to her hips, ready to take hold and push her body close so that he could enter her waiting womanhood. And with a soft whisper, he let out to her, "Okay...for you, and only for you."

And that's when he pulled her forward. His shaft pushed forward, no longer a victim of subtle teasing but an aggressor of manly might. Cyrus hated himself for having to lie to Sakuya. But she pushed him just a little to far. He only hoped that she wouldn't find out his deceit. If she did, he knew his life might be in peril. But in the meantime, he could now enjoy the fruits of his lie, his hips thrusting forwards into hers, trying to initiate the copulation and bring himself to yet another mind shattering orgasm.
 
When he placed his hands on her hips, Sakuya shivered her eyes brimming with tears of unmitigated joy. She took his words as acceptance of her feelings, thrusting her hips out toward him in time with his movements. Her walls contracted around his length, caressing him with her desire-soaked inner folds and milking him for his release. Her succubus energy started to flow out around her somewhat erratically in the form of a thick, pink aura that saturated the air. As she lacked any sense of control any longer, her eyes gained an insistent and intensely lustful gaze, the edges of her lips curving upward to form a pleased and somewhat condescending smirk. Her wings, which were larger and much more developed than the other succubi's, unfolded behind her and spread out above them as they made hard an passionate love to each other. She slid her hands across his body, prodding and caressing him wherever she could reach while her body bounced slightly with every motion that he made. Her barb-tipped tail wrapped around his middle, as if trying to keep him from pulling away from her, although at this point it was fairly obvious that he had no intention of trying to escape from her.

"C-cyrus-kuuuuun..." Sakuya purred in his ear, "Please, tell me that you love me... I want to hear it, over and over again... I want to imprint those words upon my memory so I can repeat them to myself... I'll have trouble sleeping at night when I'm away from your embrace, after all."

The passion and desire of a succubus in love was certainly an amazing thing to behold. Ironically, she was the prime example of what she herself had told Cyrus concerning this very matter... A love-struck succubus would stop at nothing to acquire her love's attention and desire, even if it was merely physical at first. If the love was believed to be requited, it would only intensify her desire to shower him with love and affection, which for a succubus means even more sexual activity than usual. Of course, not just any man could actually survive such long and intense sessions over an extended period of time... Thankfully, Cyrus was no ordinary young man.
 
Cyrus knew his lie might bring consequences, but in a strange twist, it didn't come from the exposure of the lie, but rather the acceptance of the lie itself. Sakuya had burst into tears of joy as she accepted his false love and her lustful aura, as intense as it was, became even greater as the two made love to each other. As her body began to transform from that of a somewhat subdued lover to that of an intense, sex driven machine, the young man could already feel the effects. Already, he could feel his second orgasm beginning to course its way through his body. It was so intense that, at first, his body seemed to want to resist, trying to pull its way out of the grip of the woman's suckling folds. But once her tail came to bind them together at the hip, any chance of escape became impossible.

All Cyrus could do now was drown in the pleasure of his release, the seed shooting forth from him with more intensity than the first. Even as the gasps and moans escaped his lips, Sakuya came to whisper in his ear her desires to hear his words of love so that she may rest easy at night. With no other recourse than to accept or feel her wrath, he complied, continuing the lie right into her ears which must have burned with each word that came out of his mouth. "I...love you. You are...the most intense lover I have ever had...I can't stop thinking about you...this moment...I want it to last..." He would have continued, but he was interrupted by his third climax, a feat that no human could have possibly achieved in such a short time. But he was different. He wasn't quite human. With all the sex he was having with the other succubi, he could feel his body slowly becoming used to the sensations. His orgasms, though intense, did not seem to stop his body from wanting to endure and reset so that he might feel these sensations again. With his endurance and her desire to make love to him, it might be awhile before his training could prove to be effective.
 
Sakuya cried out in pleasure and bent down to capture his lips with her own as her inner folds soaked up his release. His words were sweet bliss to her ears, rendering her incapable of any thought not in some way related to sex. With each climax her own power increased in intensity, which further prodded her lust in an intense feedback loop in the center of which lay Cyrus himself. Her body squirmed and incessantly milked his length, her sex seemingly having a mind of its own as it clenched, squeezed, and caressed his still hard and willing member. She believed every last word that he spoke to her, never once doubting his blatant lies.

"More, give me more, Cyrus-kun," she rested her head on his chest as her hips rocked back and forth with need, not showing the slightest sign of fatigue, "You can keep going, right? If you want me to do something for you, anything at all, just let me know... I will do anything you ask... I'm all yours, every part of me belongs to you and you alone."

The deeply enamored succubus threw her head back and cried out loudly in bliss as she reached her own climax, tightening around him while gasping for air. In her passion, she seemed to be forgetting to breathe...
 
It was just after Cyrus's third climax that he began to notice something that seemed discomforting to him. Sakuya, though nowhere near close to being done with him, seemed to be laboring a bit through her efforts. It wasn't fatigue, but she seemed to be breathing much more heavily than she should have been. His human instincts for caring and compassion seemed to kick in then as he tried to fight through the waves and waves of intense pleasure to reach her. He managed to get a hold of her shoulders as she continued to grind against him through her own orgasm. Ceasing his own movements, he looked into her eyes and tried to calm her down a bit. "Woah, easy there Sakuya. Breath. Just breath for a minute." Though he said this, he had no idea if he was getting through to her or not. She might have been so intoxicated by his words or the passion they were sharing together to even recognize that he was trying to help her. But if she were so willing to do anything for him, the first thing he hoped she would do was breath.

If she so decided to do this, it would finally give Cyrus the time to relax just a bit so his body could recover a bit of stamina. But with this new found power of his, stamina was probably the least of his worries. He was still throbbing inside of Sakuya's womanhood as if he had never came inside her at all. Though he wanted to continue, he knew they had work to do if they were to combat the menace that was surely raising its ugly head as the day turned to night. "Sakuya...you know we have to get going soon, right? We still haven't gotten to the next part of...whatever it is you were planning to do to help me out with this power of mine. Let's try and take it a little easier, okay?"
 
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