I Took A Succubus's First Time

"Even real sex… if that's what you desire."

Those words left her lips like a whisper meant to tempt, her tone sultry and teasing, too soft to be commanding, but heavy enough to stir something primal in him.

Kouhei stood frozen, blinking slowly as her offer echoed in his ears.

There was no mistaking it—

Yui was trying to seduce him.

He wasn't sure if she was someone he could place his trust in so easily.

After all, she was a fallen angel—once divine, now cast out—a creature the demons were supposed to despise.

And yet, here she was, helping him.

Not fighting him.

Not betraying him.

Just… here.

His eyes lingered on her, and he felt something begin to shift in him, like a slow-burning fuse inching toward an explosion.

Her body wasn't as voluptuous or voluptuously curved as the other women he'd met so far, but that didn't mean she lacked appeal.

Her breasts were on the smaller side—modest, but with a shape that invited attention.

Her legs were slim and petite, the proportions making her look adorably delicate rather than classically sexy.

She had a mischievous charm, too—a face that looked like it had never once been serious in its entire life.

Her eyes sparkled with playfulness, and her ever-present cheeky grin made her look like she was always moments away from pulling off another prank.

If he didn't already know her true nature, Kouhei was certain he could have fallen for her on his own.

No demons. No curses. No battles.

Just normal, mundane, human emotions.

In a different life, in a different world where Hina and the others didn't exist, just like this one, he would've fallen in love with her. No doubts. And maybe in this subconscious world, that's exactly what had happened.

"What do you want to do, Okumura-senpai?" she asked, her tone dripping with faux innocence. "Do you want to?"

She shifted in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs again.

It was an intentional move meant to capture his attention.

And it worked.

The torn portion of her stockings at her crotch—ripped earlier by his own hand—now exposed the most intimate part of her.

The damaged fabric did little to hide her wet panties.

In fact, it framed it, showcasing her wet slit like it was a forbidden gift wrapped in black mesh.

"I think we'd be able to come up with something good. Who knows? Maybe our compatibility is great?" she said, her lips curled into a smirk that was anything but innocent.

Kouhei couldn't hold back any longer.

His body moved before his brain could argue.

He stepped closer to Yui.

His presence now filled the space between them, his form towering over her.

He was close enough that her scent wafted into his nose.

A mix of something light and sweet, like sakura petals mixed with heat.

Yui uncrossed her legs again.

But this time, she didn't cross them back.

Instead, she left them open like she was welcoming him in with a sly grin.

Kouhei sank between her thighs, kneeling close.

Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, clinging to him like vines.

Her smirk remained, though her eyes glinted with something deeper... expectation, perhaps. Or lust.

"What is it that you want to do with me, senpai?" she murmured, brushing a finger against his cheek. "Just like I said earlier, you can do anything to me. And it'll feel just like you're fucking me in a dream… because none of this really happens in real life, right?"

He swallowed.

Hard.

His gaze swept over her like a slow wave.

First, her breasts—rising and falling with every breath she took.

Then, her legs—slim, tightly hugging his hips, covered in tattered stockings that only emphasized the softness beneath.

Her lips—glossy, parted ever so slightly.

Her collarbone—smooth, delicate, almost glowing.

Kouhei felt his control unraveling with every second.

His cock was rock hard, straining painfully against the fabric of his pants.

He swallowed again, his throat suddenly dry.

The bulge in his pants was becoming too obvious to ignore.

And Yui noticed.

She smiled, leaning back slightly as she cupped one of her breasts in her palm and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"You can start by touching these."

Kouhei reached out, slowly, as if in a trance.

His hand brushed against her breast.

The sensation was instant.

They were soft, warm, and perfectly fitting in his palm.

Unlike the fuller, heavier breasts of Hina or the others, Yui's had a springy elasticity to them that was strangely addicting.

"Ahhh~..."

She arched her back subtly, her body reacting to the touch.

"It feels good...~"

Her voice trembled with pleasure, light but dripping with meaning.

Her moans were like poison in his veins—sweet and addictive, dulling his thoughts and heightening every nerve in his body.

He didn't even realize he was grinding his hips against her.

His clothed cock pressed against her clothed pussy, each motion rubbing heat into them both.

"Ah...~ Mm...~!"

Yui's moans deepened, soft yet charged.

Even with fabric between them, the sensation was enough to draw real pleasure.

She was wet.

And not just a little.

Her panties were soaked through, heat and moisture seeping through the torn stockings.

Her body was already aching for more.

"Ah... It must have been painful for you to be trapped in your pants, right? Here, let me help you."

With delicate fingers, she moved to his waist.

She undid his belt slowly, savoring each movement like a ritual.

The metallic clink echoed, followed by the pop of his button, then the slow, deliberate unzip.

She pulled his boxer briefs down—and the moment she did, his cock sprang out, fully erect and throbbing.

"You're very hard~" she said, amused, letting his cock slap right into her damp crotch.

The impact made her shiver.

"This must've been really painful for you, huh?"

She wrapped her fingers around it, gently stroking it.

Kouhei groaned, overwhelmed.

Her touch was unreal—soft, warm, wet fingers moving up and down the shaft with an almost casual grace.

'This is bad… I'm getting sucked in…' he thought, dazed.

His brain was short-circuiting, a thin line of drool escaping the corner of his mouth without him even noticing.

'He's trying so hard to hold back. How cute.'

That thought made Yui grin devilishly.

Then, without warning, she slapped his thick, twitching cock right against her soaked pussy—letting out a soft gasp as it made contact with her wet heat, her panties squelching from the impact.

"Senpai~... You can do it like this, you know?" Yui purred, her voice soft yet dripping with teasing intent, each syllable wrapping around his ears like velvet. "Let's get into each other... feel each other's heat, while also helping the others resurrect you. And besides..." She leaned in closer, her breath warm against his skin, "...I think it'd be even better for them to feel you too, you know? Since Hina-senpai and the others right now are connected to me with the Sensory Sharing... I mean, don't you think it'd be good to let them experience you after not feeling you for such a long time?"

Kouhei's throat tightened as he swallowed hard, his breath catching as his gaze dropped, drawn helplessly to the movement of her hand. With deliberate slowness, Yui slid her fingers down to the crotch of her panties. T

he moment her fingertips hooked the thin fabric, she tugged it aside with a casual, practiced grace, revealing her bare pussy underneath.

It was twitching—trembling slightly with anticipation—and soaked, glistening with streams of arousal that dripped audibly in the quiet.

"You can do it, senpai~..." Yui whispered again, her voice laced with playful seduction, her eyes half-lidded and glowing with heat.

Kouhei, unable to restrain himself, reached down and grabbed his cock, gripping it firmly.

Then, with a sharp motion, he slapped the length of it against her exposed, dripping pussy.

"Ahnnn~...!" Yui's loud moan tore out from her throat like a wave of heat bursting through her chest.

Her entire body shuddered violently, as if lightning had surged through every nerve ending.

It felt like her whole being had been shocked alive at once.

Kouhei didn't speak—his expression intense as he guided the head of his cock right against the entrance of her wet, needy pussy.

He could feel her swollen lips brushing against the tip of his glans, the sensation heightened by how slick she was. T

he wetness clung to him instantly, coating his tip with an almost molten warmth.

Slowly, he lined himself up, positioning his hips with precision, and then—he started pushing forward.

"Mnnn...~" Yui's breath hitched into a moan, a mix of tension and pleasure as she felt his cock part her lips and begin to enter.

She could feel it—something thick and something hot—pressing inside her, breaching her most intimate place.

The sensation of being stretched, of something filling her, sent a jolt down her spine.

Her body responded instinctively.

Her inner walls twitched and pulsed, squeezing around the intruding cock.

The overwhelming pleasure made her vision blur for a second—her legs trembled.

It was too much.

Just the feeling of his cock entering was enough to push her right to the edge.

Kouhei's cock slipped deeper inside, the tip being swallowed inch by inch, slowly sinking into the clutching heat of her pussy.

"Ah...!"

Yui gasped sharply, her body tensing like a coiled spring.

Her voice cracked from the intensity.

The sensation was beyond anything she had ever experienced—

It was far more intense, more electrifying than anything in her countless years of existence.

It was new, primal, and devastatingly real.

And then—Kouhei pushed in further.

His cock slid in deeper, gliding through her soaked, twitching insides with ease as her body instinctively welcomed him.

"Nghhhhhhhhhhhh~!!!" Yui's voice erupted again, loud and uncontrollable.

Her back arched violently, her vision going completely white with her mind blanking out under the sheer intensity of what she felt.

Her pussy clenched tightly, spasming uncontrollably around him.

She came.

Just from the penetration alone—her body convulsed as waves of ecstasy tore through her, shaking her to the core.