I am Succubus!

Chapter 244

"Ugghh… My head… I guess it's my turn to wake up with a headache— eh?" When I got my bearings, a dozen different men were laying around the shack.

I was in the middle of all of them, covered in semen and its thick musk. They had a pleasant and blissful expression on their faces. My hair was a mess and clumped up from dried spunk. What happened? How did I get here?

If I remembered correctly, I was having a hot pot dinner with Yumi, Hana, and Mio… I got a text from Kameshiro, and began to crave sex, then…

"Oh. Oh, no, no, no. What have I done? I just let myself get screwed by a bunch of homeless folks like a cheap whore!" I cried in exasperation.

Wait. Not even cheap. They didn't even pay me. I dropped in and stripped naked to let them use me as they pleased. How far have I fallen? First things first, I should get home and—

As I tried to get up, someone grabbed my wrist.

"Hehe. Where are you going, pretty thing?" One of the homeless men pushed me back down and rubbed his morning wood against my slit.

"Sorry, this was a mistake! If you want to sleep with me, please make an appointment on the Tsuki websi— ieeeet!" I shuddered from the pleasure of him shoving his dick into my twitching and eager pussy.

"Oooh! Still so tight even though you let everyone have a go with you. Don't you remember what you said last night? You agreed to become our personal sex outlet. Why go, when we can be your lovers from now on. Guehehehe!" As soon as he began to thrust, my body intimately remembered the ecstasy of being fucked, and I lost the will to resist.

My eyes rolled back. I threw my legs behind his waist and let him pump his load into me. Fresh cum painted my insides again. Like the first drink of water in the morning after waking up, I felt refreshed.

"I'm cumming… too!" I shuddered intensely.

The sensation of his twitching dick brought me to climax. When our orgasms had ended, he started to grope my breast and suck on the other. My nipples were still sensitive from being pinched, pulled, and nibbled all night. 

Thankfully, blowing his load probably ejected what little energy he had left. The man passed out, and his full weight rested limply on top of me. It seemed having sex readily available blinded them to the fact that I was still a succubus. They pretty much screwed me until their energy ran dry.

I pushed him off and proceeded to leave. However, the second I stepped outside, I ran into a couple of more men. It looked like they were peeking in just now. They had their dicks in hand, probably in the middle of jerking off.

"Okay, get on with it and take turns." I sighed, bracing my hand against the shelter wall and sticking my ass up.

After each of them fucked me to satisfaction, I flew straight home with invisibility magic on me. The last thing I needed was people seeing a disheveled, cum-covered succubus flying out of a homeless encampment.

It was still very early. Like 7 in the morning early, so I didn't expect anyone to be awake when I got back. I couldn't have been more wrong. Coming through the front door, I locked eyes with Yumi in the kitchen, who was enjoying a cup of coffee in the morning. Now, she was enjoying the sight of me.

"Ara~ We were wondering when you would get home. You appeared to have enjoyed a pleasant night out instead." Yumi giggled.

"Not… a… word…" I said on my way into my bathroom to wash off.

"Hmm. What you're saying is, your hunger has been getting the better of you as of late?" Yumi asked.

"Yes!" I exclaimed. "Even though I've been feeding on sexual energy so often, I'm still losing control. Those three months I spent as Dokuko's sex pet, and the one month with Uta… might have messed me up or something. I noticed it with Erma, too! When I laid eyes on her, I just knew I needed to make her mine. Like a succubus keeping a charmed slave or something. Now… guuh… I spent an entire night letting homeless people… My social life will be ruined if that gets out!"

"I don't see what the problem is. What's wrong with banging folks without homes?" Mio shrugged.

"You don't get it! They're like… dirty… and stuff…"

"Nope. I'm still not getting it. The way I see it, no one cares if the pork chops were made from a pig that was rolling around in dirt or squeaky clean," she said.

I stared at her in disbelief. Maybe it was different from the perspective of someone who grew up as a succubus from the start.

"Mio, please. This is serious, and you're not helping!" I groaned.

"Maybe you're the one who can't be helped!" Mio fired back. "How many times have we gone through this with you? I thought you got over this after resolving your alter ego. The, uh… the Queen Saeko persona. You remember, right? She was a lot like Bea. And hornier!"

I did remember that. But the conflict with my other self was over cruelty and lack of regard for people, including succubi.

Yumi pressed a hand to her cheek and frowned. "Hmm. It may very well be because you were once human that you're less capable of reining in your hunger. I've never heard of another succubus facing this issue before unless they were starving. Are you sure you have been feeding regularly?"

"Ever since my profile went up, I've been having sex a lot more often than before," I said.

"What if Saeko's just imagining it? Like it's all in her head?" Mio suggested.

The three of us went quiet. I began to doubt my own hunger. Was I really starving? I'd been fed enough to be considered a glutton. Even my womb was still drenched in fresh cum. Oh, crap. I forgot about Kameshiro!

I pulled out my phone, and there were four missed calls and a dozen texts from him. When I navigated to the texts though, I choked on my spit. A whole photo album of me getting fucked by the homeless folks had been sent to him over the course of the night. One of them must have gotten hold of my phone and snapped pictures.

The last message from Kameshiro came after the third picture, and it was of him asking if I was messing with him or not. Oh, well. I didn't exactly owe him any explanation for what I do to begin with.

Thankfully, those pictures weren't sent to anyone else. Whoever took these probably just responded to the first person to come up, and unlucky for Kameshiro, it was him.

"Okay, I'll bite. Say it is in my head. What do I do then?" I asked.

"Wanna fuck it out?" Mio offered.

"I had plenty of sex last night!"

"What if you do something to take your mind off things?" Yumi suggested. "From what I understand of humans, they have all sorts of hobbies and interests. Could it be that you were more in control of yourself in high school and college due to club activities?"

I hadn't even considered that. In other words, if I picked up a hobby to occupy myself with, I might be able to control my hunger again. What would I do though? I wasn't in high school or college anymore. Oh, great. My natural introversion was telling me this was a bad idea, and I should just stay at home and read manga.

No! Lazing around at home was only going to exacerbate the issue. I didn't want to wait for my hunger to act up again and send me into another feeding binge.

"But where do I even start?" I asked aloud.

It wasn't as though adult life had a club fair advertising people to join.

"How about a daycare? We can supervise children together!" Yumi exclaimed.

"Rejected!"

"Lifeguard for beginner swimmers?" she suggested.

"For… children?"

Yumi nodded.

"Also rejected!" I sighed.

"You guys have fun figuring that out. I got a date with the rescue team at Asakura today," Mio said, picking up her bag.

We watched Mio leave with a spring in her step. Now that we had our work schedules down, she picked up a volunteer position again at Asakura, the adoption center. Apparently, it sounded like Mio was going to be working with their rescue task force, which spanned multiple cities in capturing and rescuing strays.

I became downtrodden, knowing that Mio had something she was so passionate about, but I didn't. Was my life always this dull?

"Don't worry, Saeko! You got your trusty pal to help you find what stokes that fire in your loins," Hana said, waking up and stretching on the couch.

"And… who's that?" I hesitated to ask.

"Who else but moi?" She pointed to herself proudly.

Yumi wouldn't be joining us, so it was looking like Sunday would be a me and Hana day. Due to the pink-haired helion's penchant for hopping from one interest to the next, she had built quite the network across the city. Color me surprised that Hana was taking this seriously. The least I could do was give each suggestion a try.

"First, dadum! The gym!" Hana waved a hand across the building as people walked past us and shot odd glances.

"The gym, huh. I guess working out can be a hobby. A lot of people can get really into it," I murmured to myself.

Koga came to mind. That guy was built now ever since he started hitting the gym.

The two of us signed up for a free weekend trial. I borrowed their gym clothes, and we stepped onto the floor furnished with weight machines, treadmills, and all dumbbell racks against the wall. Some were taking working out very seriously. As they pumped iron, they expelled air from their lungs with a hiss. A few let their weights drop to the ground and grunted loudly.

"When did you try going to the gym?" I asked Hana.

"When was it… Probably last summer! Figured my flabby arms needed a little muscle on 'em. Didn't work." Hana peeled her shirt sleeve back to reveal a very noodly arm. "Oh, oh! Let's try this!"

We waltzed over to what was called a bench press. It was a cushioned bench of medium length that had a rack on one end, holding a currently empty barbell. If I remembered correctly, this worked out the chest muscle group.

"Isn't this a little more intense than the others? Why couldn't we start on the machines?" I asked.

"Quit bitchin' and get on there, Saeko! I'll shove some weights in for you!" Hana skipped around back to fetch the weights.

Sighing, I laid down on the bench. A couple of people stole curious glances our way, probably because we were a pair of succubi at the gym. I noticed too late how many large discs of weight she placed on each side.

"What the— Hana! These are like 20 kilos each! You put four on each side?" I complained.

"Aaaaand?" Hana grinned from above me.

I rolled my eyes. There was no way I could lift this, right? Actually, I was a succubus… Maybe I could.

After taking a few deep breaths, I grabbed the barbell and pushed it off the hooks on the rack. I expected it to be much heavier, but the total weight was surprisingly… light. The people who were watching were as taken back as I was. In the first place, I never really put a number to how much physically stronger I was as a succubus. I just knew that I could punch through a wall if I wanted to, or throw someone across the room like they were a baseball.

Hana started slapping more weights until the barbell was full on both sides. Although I did need to give more effort, it wasn't very much. For some reason, the people watching started cheering as I benched the stuffed-up bar. When I was done, I barely broke a sweat.

"Hana… I don't think we're cut out for the gym," I said.

"Uwhaaaat? But I thought we were going to be muscle buddies! Who's gonna PUMP GAINS with me?" Hana, probably when I wasn't looking, had changed into a stupid muscle suit costume and wore a sweatband on her forehead, ankles, and wrists.

We had no reason to be here anymore, so Hana discarded her silly costume, and moved on to the next thing. That being, a book club held at a local bookstore in the middle of town. It was a surprisingly tame hobby, given that this idea came from Hana.

Books weren't exactly my first choice. I preferred images over prose. Manga had always been my go-to for entertainment. Still, I was desperate to take my mind off sex and was willing to try anything.

"Haaaallooo!" Hana greeted loudly on the way in.

A dozen elderly women seated in a circle turned to us.

"Hey, Hana… the age gap here feels a little off!" I whispered.

"What better way to make your poon drier than the Sahara than being surrounded by oldies? Oh, wait. You liked old dick though. Do you like old clams?" Hana asked.

"No, and I most certainly don't like old dick!"

"Uhm. Can we help you, ladies?" one of the elderly women asked.

"Yahoo! We wanna see what your book club's all about. Think we can hang around?" The troublemaker went right to making friends with them.

"Oh, you do?" Another woman seemed pleasantly surprised. "Please, we insist that you do. Being around young'uns makes us feel a lot younger ourselves. Isn't that right, ladies?"

A round of kind laughter and warm agreements filled the room. Many of them reminded me of my own grandmother. They just had that air around them that brought you to ease. It got me wondering what kind of grandma I'd be someday far into the future.

They made room and pulled up two chairs for us to join them. Each person had a couple of books in a neat stack at their feet, and one in their hands. They were all speaking amongst themselves, sharing their favorite moments from a recently-read story. I caught a glimpse of the book held by the woman adjacent to me, and the cover had a bare-chested man on it.

"Are you interested in what we're reading, dearie?" she asked.

"If you don't mind sharing, sure!" I nodded.

"This," she began and revealed the full cover to me, "is a western romance story about a young, professional woman who is kidnapped by a rich, handsome man. He introduces her to his BDSM dungeon and a world of sadomasochistic pleasures—"

My ears eventually tuned her out. I scanned the room and zeroed in on the books everyone had. They were all erotica. Of the hardcore variety.

"H-Hold, do you read anything else here?" I asked.

"Of course, we do! Here is another book I brought in today. Tying the Knot with my Werewolf Husband, it is quite steamy. I wouldn't mind lending it to you!" she insisted and tried to put it in my hand.

"No, thanks! I think I'm good. I'll… I'll have to take a rain check…" I got up to leave with Hana chasing after me.

"What gives? I thought this place was for sure going to suit your tastes!" Hana exclaimed.

"Damn it, Hana!" I whirled around as soon as we were outside. "I don't want to read werewolf smut with a bunch of old people in the room!"

"Alright, alright. So that was also a bust. I got more on the list, lemme see…" She whipped out a notepad.

"Forget it. I'm just going to go home and read manga…"

I flew away while Hana stood outside the bookstore, looking down at her notepad. Finding the right hobby was a lot harder than I thought. All I needed was something to take my mind off constantly thinking about sex and potentially losing it, but…

Half-way home, my mind wandered to what Kameshiro was doing. I had accidentally left him hanging after last night's blunder. Well, it was a Sunday after all. Mio was at Asakura, so I got the day to myself. I figured I might as well check on him and veered in the direction of his shitty apartment.

"Hey! Kameshiro? You in there?" I knocked on the door.

Heavy footsteps pounded all the way up and threw it open. Kameshiro, dark circles around his red eyes, yanked me inside the apartment and pinned me against the wall. He pulled my skirt and underwear down, then fished his dick out.

"Eh— wait!" I cried.

"How dare you NTR me! That's not cool at all! Seeing all those pictures and those videos… I don't care if you let them use you. I'm going to fuck their nasty jizz out you!" Kameshiro shoved his dick into my pussy, making me climax in an instant.

The orgasm went straight to my brain. I couldn't resist anymore with his hard cock inside me.

"Nngh… I'm cumming already… Can we… just talk?" I stammered.

"No talking. More fucking!" Kameshiro thrusted into me with wild abandon. "You like that, you cockslut? Are you only good for taking dick? It sure looked like it in the pictures!"

Something inside me snapped again, and sex was the only thing on my mind.

"Mmm! Yes! Yes, I do like it! I just want to be fucked all day, and I don't care who it is!" I cried.

Kameshiro turned my face around and kissed me. His tongue invaded my mouth. We made out sloppily, and it was mostly his tongue wrestling mine down. Meanwhile, I took his pounding from behind and couldn't believe how incredible it felt, to be degraded, humiliated, and talked down on while being fucked.

"And this collar! When did you start wearing something so slutty?" Kameshiro asked, tugging on the fabric away from my neck.

"It's from… Koga… we were… sex friends for a while," I panted.

"What?! Ahhh! I'm even more jealous! You aren't going anywhere until I'm satisfied!" He pulled on my tail and my pistoned into me even faster.

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

"Ahh! I love dick! It feels so good… I'm cumming! I'm cumming from your dick!" A wave of euphoria robbed the air from my lungs, and a quivering climax knocked the lights from my brain.

Kameshiro poured his hot cum into me, and I savored the taste of it in my pussy. He hugged my back while we were still connected at the hips, his head resting between my shoulders.

"Whew. That was great, and your pussy is tight as ever." Kameshiro jerked and backed off from me to get changed. "Oh, shit. I gotta go. Okay, you stay here and wait until I get back. I'll fuck you some more then."

"What makes you think I'm going to listen to you? I only came to check on you to be nice! Where are you going anyway?" I asked.

"To a D&D game. We hold a session every Sunday. I'd explain it to you, but a girl like you wouldn't get it," he said.

I exerted my aura around Kameshiro, making him freeze at the door.

"Hey… I'm going to be late… what are you doing?" Kameshiro mumbled.

"In case you forgot, I used to be a guy, and I know what D&D is. It's Dungeons and Dragons," I said.

"Yeah, and it's a bunch of reading, dice rolls, and using your imagination. Geek stuff. You wouldn't be interested, so let me go already," he demanded.

Actually, D&D… kind of sounded fun to me. Could this be the hobby I was looking for?

"Kameshiro, introduce me to your D&D group. I want to join," I said.

"What? You? Hmm… HMMM… Okay, but on one condition: you pretend to be my girlfriend when we're around them, and I get to have sex with you every Sunday." Kameshiro extended a hand.

"Guh… Fine." I shook his hand.