Incubus's Hot Day - You Search for the Succubus (Patreon)

You stumble out of the library, wracking your brain, trying to think who could be the succubus. Sun implied it should be obvious, that you possess the intelligence to figure it out. You ponder whom she could be talking about as you lean against the wall.

You know what a succubus is. The opposite of you. A female being who feeds off sex. So if you make Amber and Sun and other girl's wet, then the succubus must have that same effect on guys. She must make them all hard. She must have them following her around like a lost puppy.

You think about every hot girl in your college. Amber flashes through your mind, shocking you that she's the first to pop into your thoughts. But you discard her; if she were the succubus, you would have noticed her beauty a lot sooner. Sun dances through your thoughts next, those delicious, thigh-high boots of hers almost making your dick throb; almost. 

But that's stupid. She's the witch.

Ms. Rhea? You consider your busty, black-hair teacher, with those sexy, librarian glasses, and her lush thighs always clad in pantyhose. She's hot, but she doesn't make your jaw drop. She doesn't have guys panting after her left and right. Not like...

Lilah...

The head cheerleader. Redhead, big tits, great legs, that flirty smile. She almost always has half the football team trailing after her. You always thought she was just the worlds biggest slut, fucking them all with her hot body, but now...

She probably is fucking them all, but they follow her because she's a succubus. Like you, she's attracted their attention. She's been one longer than you, so she's had time to build her own reverse harem of guys to fawn over her.

And if it's Lilah, you know exactly where she'll be. She never attends class. She's always hanging out in the college's canteen when she wasn't out shaking her stuff with the other cheerleaders on the practice field.

Hope beats in your heat as you race down the stairs. You take the steps two at a time, your heart racing. In moments, you are on the first floor and letting your long legs stretch out before you. The halls are mostly empty, most of the students in class.

Your feet smack on the linoleum, echoing down the hallway as you take a number of turns through the school. You fly past classroom doors, catching brief glimpses of students listening to lectures like you're supposed to be doing right now.

But that doesn't matter. Only getting your dick hard again matters.

Ahead, the double doors to the canteen loom. They're closed when they should be open. You don't care why as you slide to a squeaking halt before them. You grasp both handles and fling them open with all your might. They make a ponderous crash, announcing your entrance.

Lilah perches on a table, leaned back her blonde hair spilling down to behind her in a fall of fiery silk, a waterfall of vibrant flames. Her large breasts strain her crimson top. The cloth molds to her breasts as she shudders and squirms. The unmistakable sight of pleasure crosses her face. Her lush lips purse as she lets out a breathy sigh.

“Just like that,” she whimpers. “Oh, yes, yes, yes!”

A half-dozen football players, all wearing their Letterman jackets, crowd around her. Some sit on chairs while others or kneel before her. One in particular, a thick-necked brute, is right before her spread legs, his face clearly planted in her pussy, eating her out and making her tremble like that.

There is no doubt that the redheaded goddess before you is the succubus.

Her bewitching, green eyes fall on you, her plump lips twisting into a rapacious smile. She doesn't stop the football player from eating her snatch as you march towards them. She just shivers, her large breasts trembling beneath her top, and enjoys his tongue on her pussy.

“Well, well, well, isn't this a surprise?” she purrs. “You've awakened.”

“I have,” you say. You can feel her eyes are on you like a lioness wanting to pounce but unsure if she's stronger than you. 

You're on the Savannah now. You can't be weak. You have to be bold. You have to get what you want from this succubus so your dick will work again. You need to enjoy women, to feast on their lusts and to feel their pussies quivering about your dick before you flood them full of your cum.

“Oh, Mistress,” a football player moans, lifting her foot and sucking on her toes. 

Her nose twitches as she shivers in pleasure. She lets out a moan of liquid lust as you reached the table. Sexual energy crackles through the air. You can smell the tangy musk of her pussy. Her cream, what you need, even now flows into the football player's mouth as he devours her.

“Let me suck your tits, Mistress,” another groans. “Please, please, Mistress.”

“In a moment. We have a guest.” 

You stop right before her and announce, with no hesitation, “I need your pussy juices right now, succubus.”

A shiver ripples through her. Her nostrils flare as she inhales deeply. “Well, well, well, what an unusual request, incubus.” Her tongue flicks across her ruby lips, her green eyes smoldering. The wet sounds of pussy licking fill the air. “What will you give me for my cream?”

“What do you want?”

“You're a bold man. I like that.” Her eyes flick to your right hand. “I smell a woman on you. A virgin's hot pussy. You made her cum not long ago...”

“Yes,” you answer.

“Convince her to fuck my boys,” she says, “and I'll give you all my pussy juices in the world.”

“You're... boys?”

“One after the other. I want them to ran a train on her.” The succubus shudders. “They deserve some fresh, virgin pussy, incubus. A Goddess has to reward her slaves from time-to-time.”

Your cheek throbs from Amber's slap. She rejected you and stormed off after the witch cursed you. Is there any reason you shouldn't convince her to be gangbanged? But you can't forget how she quivered as you made her cum and felt the depths of your emotions? Can you let your childhood friend be so soiled to get your dick hard again? 

Is it too high of a price?

Do you seduce Amber into getting gangbanged? 

Do you tell Lilah you won't do that to Amber?