I'm Sorry, But After All I'm Still A Succubus

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Oh, sweetheart, what have they done with you? Look at you, you're such a quivering mess of a boy. No, shh, shh, shh.

Hey, I'm not here to hurt you, I promise, sweet one. Oh, you poor thing. You're so frightened, and yet, you hardly have the energy to move.

I told the others not to be so rough with you, or else you'd break. How could they have been so careless and left you completely lucid while they fed upon you? Don't worry, darling, I won't let that happen again.

Oh, I know, honey, I know, no more, right? It's alright, honey, you can rest now. The worst of it is over.

You can relax, I promise. I'm only here to take care of you right now. Oh, how careless of me, I left my tail out.

No wonder you've got that terrified expression on your face. Here, I'll put it away. There, now I should appear more human to you.

Well, I am one of them, a succubus just like my sisters, but I never meant to frighten you. I should have known better than to visit you without disguising my appearance. Well, to be more accurate, my tail is still here, but I'm creating an illusion which hides my more non-human features from you.

It's only natural that a human can only handle so much in such a short period of time, so this is the least I could do for you. I told them that even though we chose you for your unusually high stamina, that you are still human after all. I never thought they'd find your limits so quickly.

Here, just relax into the bed. That's it, good boy. You're such a mess.

Sweat and tears come all over your naked body. Here, I brought a washcloth with me. Will you let me get you cleaned up? I know, I know, it's hard to speak, but all you need to do is nod your head for me, okay? Good boy.

There we are. Does that feel nice? I'm sorry that I couldn't come clean you up sooner, but my sisters were overeager to break in our new toy.

They told me that they would agree to my plan, but on the condition that I had to be the last one to get to feed. But I'm not here for that right now, I'm just here to make sure that you're alright. Is there anything you need, sweetie? Anything at all? I know, I know, I know you'd like to leave, but I'm afraid that can't happen.

Shh, shh, shh, shh. Settle down. Come on, rest for me.

Just focus on my fingers stroking your hair. That's it. Good boy.

Just relax yourself. I'll explain everything. See, we've been feeding on the humans in your town for some time now, but my sisters are all gluttons.

They overfeed, they get sloppy, they forget to hide themselves completely. Really, it was only a matter of time before the people in town caught on to our presence. Not to mention what my sister's appetites were doing to the humans that live there.

What was it you humans called it? Moonsickness? I couldn't stand to see what my sisters were doing to those poor humans with their reckless feeding, so I tried to help.

I really did. But I couldn't visit every human that my sisters did each night in order to properly comfort and care for them afterwards. And that's when I proposed a plan.

Instead of visiting several humans in one night, we would find a single human. A lone human. A human nobody would miss or ask questions if he were to go missing.

And we would bring him back here for all of us to feed from him. That way, I could be sure to keep an eye on my sister's feeding and we wouldn't risk any humans catching on to our activities. I thought that if I could only have to worry about a single human, that I could devote myself to taking care of him, making sure that he was properly and sustainably milked.

That way, we could minimize the overall harm done. See, I love you humans. I really do.

There's something just about you that I find so charming. Every day, you suffer and struggle to survive. And yet you constantly deny yourself the one pleasure that comes most easily to you.

All because of noble ideas about purity and righteousness. Even those of you who don't abide by those silly notions, even those humans deny themselves true pleasure. There's something subconsciously blocking your minds from completely succumbing to lust in its true form.

What you humans call lust is really only a shadow of the real thing. A feeling you can only experience when a succubus unlocks it for you. For us, it feels so natural to experience lust.

It's as natural as breathing is to you. I admit, over time, I became so curious about you humans. What is it that drives you? What do you live for? Why? How do you go on? It's honestly so adorable.

Actually, I've found myself enamored with your kind for a long time. My sisters all laugh at me and say I shouldn't play with my food. But they don't understand you like I do.

I've come to realize some things about your kind. Humans need sexual release, but they also need comfort and intimacy and affection. And what my sisters don't realize is that it also makes feeding taste so much better that way too.

That's why my approach to feeding is much more gentle than my sister's. So, what do you think? Doesn't that sound nice? What's the matter, sweetheart? You were doing so well for me while I washed you and now you're looking at me again with fear in your eyes.

Didn't it feel nice? My gentle hand wiping you clean? My fingers running through your hair? I know it did.

There's no need to try to deny it. I'm already in tune with your thoughts. I'm sorry if I misled you.

I didn't mean to give you the wrong impression. I am still a succubus after all. And I need to feed just like the others.

But I promise I'll be so gentle with you. You have nothing to worry about. In fact, have you noticed? The whole time I've been cleaning you, I haven't cleaned the one place that I know is the dirtiest.

I just didn't want to scare you. I needed time for you to rebuild some stamina and to get comfortable here with me. And also, for you to get used to the pheromones that I've been slowly releasing since we started talking.

That's right, you've been breathing in a special scent that makes you more docile and more aroused. Shhhh, just relax sweetheart. Deep breaths, deep breaths.

Panicking will only make you breathe harder and will force more pheromones into your body. There's nothing you can do to stop it anyway. So, isn't it better when it happens slowly? Isn't it nicer like this? Just relax for me.

That's a good boy. It's too late to do anything about it. The pheromones are having their effect.

Your cock is already hard, and you've hardly noticed because this whole time you've been staring at me just like a good boy should. You don't need to pay attention to your cock. That's my job.

So just focus on me, sweet one. I'll take care of everything. Let's start by getting it all cleaned up.

Ooh, that little whimper. I can tell how sensitive it is already. I know, honey, but you'll get used to it soon enough.

Let me completely wrap it up in my washcloth as I clean you up. There we go. Good boy.

See? You're hardly resisting at all. Perhaps you don't have any more energy to, or perhaps you finally realize that I'm going to take such good care of you.

Now, if I gently stroke you, I can tell by your whimpers that it's a lot to handle right now, but I promise it will subside if you give in. That's a good boy. Just relax.

I'll be back. Let your mind empty and focus on the pleasure. Oh, honey, when you sniffle like that, it breaks my heart.

Don't cry, sweet one. I know that you can take it. Your aura tells me that you have just enough stamina for a few more milkings.

Shhh. What's that you're whimpering, sweetheart? You want your mommy? Don't worry, little one.

I'll be your mommy. Just press your face into my chest and let it all out. Make all the cute little whimpers and whines that you want while I stroke you.

That's it. That's a good boy. Don't forget to breathe, baby.

Breathe in deep and inhale mommy's pheromones. In and out. Keep breathing like that while I stroke you.

There we go. Very good boy. You're breathing in so much of my pheromones.

It's gonna make you more docile. And the more docile you become, the better it feels. Oh, what's that you're doing, baby? Are you sucking on mommy's chest? You're so precious.

I can't take it. Good boy. Mommy just wants you to feel nice and relaxed while she strokes you and cleans you up to get you ready for your milking.

Oh, in fact, I can sense that you're already about to come. That's perfectly fine, darling. There's no need to hold back from me.

Come whenever you feel like it. Don't even think about it. Just feel good and come for me.

That's it. Oh, the way you're bucking your hips. Come for me, cutie.

Come for mommy. Be a good boy and come into mommy's hand. That's it.

Oh, that's it. Yes. Come for me, sweetheart.

Oh, good boy. Such a very good boy. Shh.

Keep sucking on mommy. Just let the waves of pleasure wash over you. That's good.

You did so good for mommy. Now, I'm just gonna get a taste of what my sisters have been enjoying all night. Absolutely delicious.

I could get used to this, and you will too. Just give it some time. Oh, look.

There's still some cum leaking out of your cock. I wouldn't be very good at taking care of you if I left you all dirty like this. Why don't you lay all the way back for me while mommy cleans you up with her mouth? I'll just gently lower your head to the pillow.

I'd remind you not to move, but I can tell that my cute little one's all tuckered out. You couldn't even move if you wanted to. But you don't want to, do you? No, you don't.

Because then mommy wouldn't be able to take good care of you down here, and you need to feel good again. It won't be like with the others. I don't just want to drain you.

I want to taste you, and play with you, and comfort you, and turn you into my perfect, little, whimpering, good boy. So, just relax while I. ..

You're so delicious. What a good boy. Eating harder in my mouth.

Your body's already learning how to behave from mommy. I just wanted to taste honest, but when your cock is right here like this, I really can't help myself. Mmm, does mommy's mouth feel good on your cock, sweetheart? Yeah? Mmm, do you like it? Boy, my soft tongue.

And it's on your shaft. How about when I swirl it around your tip? Mmm, I can tell that felt good, didn't it? You're practically resting your hips on me.

Mmm, you see how easy it is just to go into the pleasure? Mmm, you put up such resistance with the others, but not with me. There's no need for that with mommy, is there, sweet one? Mmm, if you enjoy mommy's mouth, how about mommy's throat?