I am Succubus!

Torii Sensei and I agreed to meet once school ends again. I made it explicitly clear that there is to be no more surprises like the last time. She promised there wouldn't be, but I'm beginning to find it difficult to believe her as much as I find it hard to expect Mio to behave. 

It's hard to scratch that itching feeling that she and Mio are similar. All succubus have their own level of mischievousness though, and in another timeline I might have thought Mio and Hana were related simply because of their playfulness.

As soon as the final bell rings, Mio comes over to my desk. 

"Staying after class again?"

"Yeah. Just getting some advice for college. The typical human stuff," I say with the rehearsed expertise of a drama student.

I've come up with several generic responses for times like this. I can't be caught off guard anymore. Not by Torii Sensei, Selene, Mio, or anyone else for that matter.

"I'll be at the student council room with Hana. Meet us there when you're done," she remarks, leaving with the group of gyarus.

Mio doesn't seem to care about what Torii Sensei said earlier. I suppose in terms of actually being friends with Hitomi, she's known her longer than me. If a faculty ever told me to stay away from Kana just because he's having family troubles, I wouldn't listen to them either.

Torii Sensei taps my desk as the last student leaves the room. She snaps her fingers, and the locks of the sliding doors to our class click shut.

"Mio isn't dumb, you know? She's catching on."

All of the succubus currently residing in Tsukiji are from the same nest. It reasons to believe that she and Mio know each other. I should take this chance to prod sensei a little, and start off with a harmless question.

"Were you and Mio close in Elza?" 

"Oh, we were— ahem. Of course, we knew each other. But we didn't see each other often enough to be in the other's radar." She drags a finger across my desk, leaving a glowing imprint emanating with magic that disappears a moment later. "Why so curious?"

I haven't even asked a second question yet, and she's already turned the discussion on me. I should have expected as much from a cautious greater succubus.

Torii Sensei tried to turn me against Mio by sowing doubt. She doesn't know that it failed, so I'll have to try and skirt around it.

"I was thinking that you can tell me something about her that I don't already know."

She glances thoughtfully towards the ceiling. "That precious child doesn't know love even if it hit her in the face. She understands it no more than an infant still suckling at her mother's tit. Oh, but was she just the most darling little thing…"

What? It doesn't seem like Torii Sensei has any reason to hate Mio at all. In fact, she seems to be fond of her.

Sensei snaps from her reverie and shakes her head of whatever she was reminiscing about. 

"We're here to teach you about hiding your aura, yes? Have you grown wary of the company you keep," she asks, grinning.

"Let's just say I've been hounded by unwanted attention lately."

The corner of her lips twitches. It's like she had to suppress her laughter.

"Very well," she begins, placing a hand on my shoulder. "You feel your aura, yes? Just as when you charm, focus the aura into a singular point. However, instead of directing it at someone, direct it at yourself."

"That's all…?"

"Yes," she shrugs.

Selene told me differently. She likened it to an invisibility spell. But the similarity between both of their advice is basically to compress my magic within myself. What Torii Sensei told me makes a lot more sense. It goes to show why she's masquerading as a teacher. Though, her being a greater succubus also contributed to the clear explanation. However, I can't know it's working until I encounter a lesser succubus.

"Test it on Mio," she winks. "But don't tell her who taught you."

There's a knock on the door.

"Torii Sensei? It's me."

I recognize that voice. It's Hitomi. Why is she meeting with Torii Sensei?

"That concludes our lesson. Be a good girl and run along," she snaps her finger again to unlock the doors.

Hitomi enters, surprised to see me. "Saeko? Sorry, is this not a good time?"

"We've just finished speaking." Torii Sensei ushers me out the door and shuts it behind me.

I thought Mio and Hana would be with Hitomi in the student council room. I guess their duties ended early, or they're just continuing without the president.

I get a text from Mio telling me that she's at the school gate hanging out with Rika and Hana. They want to hit up Tsukiji again to get some food.

Fortunately, there are no club activities on Thursdays. I still can't thank the guys in kendo enough for giving me the day off yesterday. I'll need to find a way to show my appreciation. Maybe I can buy them donuts for tomorrow? 

Hyogo Invitationals are only two days away. I've taken care of the logistics with Principal Murata on Coach's behalf, but I hope everything turns out fine.

When I open my shoe locker, the first thing I see is a note— a confession letter. It wouldn't be the first time I got one since becoming a girl, but many of them have been passed to me by a middleman. 

This letter is written with sloppy handwriting, but it isn't signed with a name. I thought anonymous confession letters went out of style years ago, but here we are with the cliche again.

Mio plucks the letter from my hand, "Oooh. Going to get yourself a quick fuck?"

"No! I'm just going to turn this down real quick. I'll catch up."

"Alright, but save room for later!" 

"Later?! Where the heck are we going??"

Mio's already out of the building.

I hurry up to the rooftop. The quicker I turn them down, the faster I can get back to Mio and the others. When I reach the final stairs, I notice the door is slightly ajar. Whoever wrote the confession note must be beyond here. 

Maybe I can just give him a blowjob and be done with it. I am kind of horny…

However, as soon as I reach the door, I don't see a boy— it's Torii Sensei and Hitomi. They stand together with their backs turned to me, looking off into the distance.

What are they doing here?

A creeping feeling of terror crawls up my spine. Torii Sensei's head snaps to my direction, and in that moment, we lock eyes. She grins, putting a finger up to her lips.

I don't know why, but I start running back downstairs. I could have intervened, maybe they were doing something wrong, and I could have stopped them. Maybe Torii Sensei had Hitomi charmed. She is a succubus after all—

"Oomph!" I bump hard into someone. I look up to see Kameshiro rubbing his head. "Sorry!"

"Oh, uh… Saeko. Were you heading to the roof…?"

It takes a second for the puzzle piece to fall into place. I pull the note out of my pocket and ask, "this is yours, isn't it?"

"Well, you know… I— uh…" His stuttering and flushed cheeks is enough to give me the answer.

The door to the rooftop slams shut, and two pairs of footsteps are coming downstairs. It's not Torii Sensei's aura that I sense, but a foreign presence. A lesser succubus that isn't Hana or Mio in school?

I grab Kameshiro's hand and pull him into the first door I find. It's dark and cramped, and I think I stepped into a bucket. We probably entered a janitor's closet. Without wasting another second, I clear my mind and start focusing on my aura. 

A single point focused within myself.

I hold my breath as the footsteps grow closer. Their shadows pass by beneath the crevice underneath the door, unaware that I'm in here.

Did… did it work…?

I wasn't seeing things. I definitely saw Torii Sensei and Hitomi on the rooftop. So who just walked by?

The shaft of a broom or mop pokes at the back of my thigh. A pair of hands suddenly reach under my uniform to grope my chest.

"Kame— What are you doing?!"

"My bad! I can't move in here…"

The more we struggle, the more I realize that what's poking me is his shaft— and it's growing larger. I try to open the door, but it won't budge. I can just break it open with my strength, but I don't want to destroy school property.

Zip.

"Uh... What was that— eek!"

I know for sure it's his dick that's been driven between my legs.

"You dragged me in here wanting this, didn't you? Is being a girl too much to bear? You're even wet down here already."

Kameshiro gropes my breasts with one hand, and guides his dick to the entrance of my slit with the other. Being stuck and unable to move, at the mercy of his assault, is beginning to turn me on.

"No, stop! We're in school— aah!"

He slips into me and orgasms instantly.

"Ugu… your new body is too erotic. I've always fantasized about this since the moment I thought you were a girl. Just let me keep going…"

Despite the cramped space, he finds room to thrust into me. After having so much sex with Kana last night, my pussy is still sensitive. If he keeps going like this, I'm going to—

"Nngh, Kameshiro… I'm cumming…!"

His body tenses up, too. I can tell by his hand clenching on my breast. We both orgasm at the same time, his pent up load spurts into me like a broken faucet. Even though he's finished twice already, his cock is still rock hard. 

"I'm so happy," he sniffles, still grinding his hips against mine. "I'll never forget that you helped me graduate from my virginity…"

"That's… great and all, but can you pull out of me already?" I try to get away, but he keeps us firmly connected at the waist. Struggling so only serves to encourage him.

"But you came, right? That means you liked it, so let's keep going!"

"What if someone walks by— aah! Stop it… mmmh! Nnngg!"

His fingers clamp down on my nipples, the pain spiraling me into another orgasm.

"Guh… ah— AAaahhhh!"

"To think, someone like me can make a girl orgasm. I'm cumming inside again, Saeko… take it all!"

Kameshiro turns my head to him to try and kiss me, but I don't let him get that far. I push him away, causing something to click on the door and swing open. We both fall out into the hallway. Two hands grab my face and his dick is shoved into my mouth.

"I'm letting it out in your mouth!"

He doesn't care that we could be seen. His cock twitches in my mouth. I wring my lips around it squeezing every drop of cum from it.

Kameshiro finally lets go of my head. I shove him and his dick away from me. As I stand up, a flood of cum drips down my legs. It certainly isn't my first creampie, but I don't feel good about it. We're lucky the fourth floor is typically empty around this time. 

"Whew. I feel refreshed. I didn't expect sex to be that good," he says, zipping up his pants and wiping the sweat from his forehead. "What were you doing up here, anyway?"

"What do you mean? I came to turn down your confession."

The lights turn off in his head. "Eh?"

"Eh?"

We both look at each other dumbfounded.

I pull out the crumpled note. "This confession letter. The one you put in my shoe box."

"Oh! I meant to ask you to give it to your cousin— to Mio," he exclaims, the light coming back on.

"Eh?"

"Eh?

I push him back into the closet and close the door on him. "If you ever tell anyone what happened, I'll ruin your social life by saying your dick is tiny."

"Hey! C'mon! I like you, too. In fact, let's hook up!"

"No, thanks." I say, leaving.

"If you ever want to have sex again, I'm ready anytime!!"

"As if," I yell back, storming off. "Ugh… why did I have to end up having sex with such a pathetic guy? He was even the one who tried to oust me on Monday."

As I reach the stairs, a thought crosses my mind to go to the rooftop. I climb the steps to the top only for the door to be locked.

If I really wanted to come up here, I could just fly.

Cameras are posted at every corner of the hall. I could convince one of the faculty to let me inside to check the recordings. That way, I can identify who that succubus was that walked down with Hitomi.

Or…

I can ask her myself.

Ping.

I get another text from Mio telling me to hurry up. In the back of my head, I really want to come back here in the evening to investigate. Maybe I'll get some clues to the strange voice. There should be nothing to fear while Hana and Mio are with me.

As I get downstairs, I see an extra person with us than what Mio's text told me. The person whom Torii Sensei told me to avoid, but herself began fraternizing with.

"Yo," Hitomi says. "Ready to go?"