I Took A Succubus's First Time

"Now then, shall we put it to use and perform a Love Link?"

"Right now...?" Kouhei asked, his voice catching slightly.

The idea was so sudden, so unexpected, that it nearly made him stumble over his own thoughts. He glanced around, taking in the metallic walls of the container. This wasn't exactly the kind of place he imagined having sex—or performing a Love Link, for that matter. The setting felt off, but Yuuna's expression told him she had already thought everything through.

"It'll be better if we see how this thing works firsthand," Yuuna continued smoothly, tilting her head ever so slightly. "Besides, I had Shizue add a few special features to enhance the experience."

So that was what Shizue had been about to reveal earlier. Finally, whatever Yuuna had commissioned her to build was about to be unveiled.

"Kouhei-kun, think of a scenario—something that turns you on," Yuuna instructed, her voice dipping into a more sultry tone.

"I-Is that really necessary?" he asked hesitantly, shifting where he stood.

"In order for the feature to activate, yes," Yuuna affirmed, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

A strange prerequisite, sure, but at this point, Kouhei had already thrown logic out the window. With a deep breath, he let his thoughts drift—allowing his desires to shape the reality around him.

And then it happened.

A ripple of energy pulsed through the container, sending a faint hum through the walls. The air itself seemed to shift, warping as though reality had been thrown into flux. The once dull metal interior shimmered, the cold surfaces melting into something entirely different.

The walls shifted first—fading into a soft, pink glow, almost like they were pulsing in time with his heartbeat. Then, the overhead lighting flickered, its sterile white transforming into a seductive, deep purple before settling into a warm, golden hue.

Kouhei lifted his gaze toward the ceiling, only to find that it, too, had changed—no longer the simple, industrial surface from before. It felt different. More luxurious. More inviting.

His eyes trailed downward, and that's when he noticed the bed.

It was no longer a simple rectangular mattress. The shape had morphed into something decadent—a heart-shaped bed covered in plush, deep purple sheets that practically invited him to sink into them. The scent of something faintly sweet lingered in the air, teasing his senses. Cabinets lined the walls, ones that definitely hadn't been there before.

Even more striking, a single, gleaming pole now stood in the center of the room, extending from floor to ceiling, its polished surface reflecting the sultry glow of the transformed space.

"H-Huh...?"

Everything—the room, the atmosphere, even the air itself—had shifted. The very fabric of the space bent to his imagination, molding itself into something designed purely to arouse.

A teasing giggle snapped him out of his daze.

"Oh wow, Kouhei-kun," Yuuna purred from behind him, "your imagination sure is something."

His breath caught. He turned around, and—

Yuuna wasn't wearing her usual outfit anymore.

Neither were the others.

"W-What's this...?" Nagisa murmured, staring at herself in shock. "Bunny outfits?"

"Hmm. How did we end up like this?" Hina mused, tilting her head as she examined her new attire.

"W-Woah... There's a lot of skin showing..." Shizue mumbled, her cheeks turning pink beneath the smudges of oil on her face.

All four of them stood there—clad in bunny outfits, each uniquely designed yet equally provocative.

Yuuna's outfit was lethal. She wore a sleek, black strapless corset teddy that hugged her curves like a second skin, emphasizing every dip and swell of her body. Her long, toned legs were encased in sheer, waist-to-toe black pantyhose that shimmered under the golden light. A crisp black bowtie adorned her neck, and perched atop her head were two sleek, glossy bunny ears. When she shifted slightly, Kouhei's gaze inevitably dropped—and there, just above her ass, sat a fluffy cottontail, the stark white ball of fur making the curve of her backside pop even more.

Then there was Hina. She wore an identical design, but in pure, pristine white. The contrast against her pale skin, her long, silvery hair, and her striking red eyes made her look almost ethereal—like a forbidden angel wrapped in lingerie.

Nagisa's outfit followed the same seductive blueprint, but with a twist—her long, sculpted legs were encased in fishnet stockings instead of pantyhose. The intricate webbing of the material only accentuated the smoothness of her thighs, drawing attention to the subtle flex of muscle beneath.

And then there was Shizue. Unlike the others, she wore a pair of long, leather gloves that stretched up to her elbows, adding a touch of sleek dominance to her look. Instead of stockings, she sported thigh-high socks that stopped just below the curve of her ass, leaving just enough skin exposed to be distractingly tempting.

Kouhei swallowed hard, his pulse hammering against his ribs.

"Uh... Why are you all dressed like this?" he asked, though his voice wavered slightly.

Because they all looked insanely hot. And even though Shizue wasn't even his girlfriend, he couldn't deny that the way she fidgeted in that outfit—her gloved fingers tugging at the hem of her corset, her thighs squeezing together slightly—made her look downright adorable.

Yuuna looked at him with a teasing smile. "What do you mean, Kouhei-kun? We didn't do anything. You did this to us."

"Eh?"

Kouhei blinked, utterly confused.

"I had Shizue add a special feature," Yuuna explained smoothly, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Whatever you imagine inside this container will immediately become reality." She stepped closer, watching his expression with amusement. "It's designed to let you create exactly what you desire while also catering to the needs of the women you're performing a Love Link with."

Her fingers traced along the surface of the bed, feeling the luxurious fabric beneath her touch.

"The entire container shifted to match your imagination, Kouhei-kun. Basically, this space is fused with reality-warping magic and perception alteration, all fueled by the power of a large imagination." She chuckled. "And thankfully, your imagination is so vivid that everything turned out... perfectly."

Kouhei swallowed, his mind struggling to process the weight of her words.

So, this wasn't just some illusion. The Love Link container didn't just look different—it had actually changed. Everything inside, from the plush heart-shaped bed to the glowing lights, was physically real.

"Huh. I never would've guessed Kouhei had a bunny suit fetish." Hina mused, adjusting the straps of her barely-there outfit. She looked down at herself, taking in the way the tight fabric hugged her curves. "If I knew, I would've done it with him while wearing one of these."

Nagisa hummed in agreement, stretching her arms above her head, the movement making her already scandalous attire look even tighter. "It's crazy how real this feels," she noted, running her fingers over the fishnet stockings clinging to her thighs. "Almost like we actually put these on ourselves."

Yuuna swept her gaze across the transformed space, taking in every detail. "And this place..." She smirked. "Doesn't it kind of look like a bar?"

Then her eyes landed on the pole in the middle of the room.

A slow, knowing smile spread across her lips.

"And that pole over there... it's for dancing, isn't it?"

Kouhei felt heat crawl up his neck.

Why the hell had his subconscious turned this into some kind of erotic nightclub? Now that the girls were actually witnessing the inside of his mind brought to life, embarrassment gnawed at him.

As he struggled to come up with an excuse, Nagisa wandered over to the cabinets along the wall. Curious, she pulled one open—only for her breath to hitch the moment she saw what was inside.

Her eyes widened.

"Oh... my."

Inside, neatly arranged in compartments, was an arsenal of sex toys.

Blindfolds, handcuffs, collars, fluffy restraints—everything was there. There were vibrators of different shapes and sizes, anal plugs, nipple clamps, and even tools meant for S&M play.

Her heart pounded against her ribs as she stared at the array of items.

For some reason, she couldn't look away.

The longer she stood there, the hotter her body felt.

"Nagisa?"

"Yes!"

She jumped, slamming the cabinet shut so fast that the sound echoed through the container. When she turned, Yuuna was already eyeing her with mild curiosity.

"What did you find?" Yuuna asked.

"U-Um... some sex toys," Nagisa muttered, barely managing to keep her voice steady.

Yuuna's smile deepened.

"Interesting..."

Not only had the container changed their outfits and completely transformed its surroundings—it had also created things that weren't even there before.

Yuuna let out a low, impressed hum. "This is even more amazing than I expected." She turned toward Shizue with a pleased expression. "Good job, Shizue. I really mean it."

Shizue straightened slightly, her cheeks tinged pink despite her usual composure. "Thank you, President."

She had done more than just create a functioning Love Link container. She had made something that exceeded expectations—something that could turn Kouhei's deepest fantasies into reality.

Yuuna's gaze flickered toward Hina, amusement playing at the corners of her lips.

"Now then, shall we use it?" she purred. "Hina, why don't you go first? You've been holding back, haven't you?"

Kouhei felt a jolt of something deep in his gut.

Yuuna wasn't wrong.

Hina had been waiting for her turn. It had been days since she last got to fuck him—and now, standing there in that sinfully tight bunny suit, her neutral expression did little to hide the raw hunger burning in her crimson eyes.

She may have looked innocent, but the truth was far from it.

Because Hina wasn't just a normal girl.

She was a Primordial Succubus.

And right now, she was pent up.