You shifted a little in your sleep as the morning drew nearer. Any time now, your alarm would ring and you'd climb from bed to start the day, a Saturday.
Your body moved some more, slowly emerging from the loving embrace of your slumber. Was it simply waking up on its own, knowing it would do that soon anyway? Perhaps trying to beat the loud "beep! beep! beep!" of the alarm on your nightstand?
No. This was different. You were reacting to something. A feeling that was steadily growing, accompanied by a warmth in your loins.
A small groan escaped your lips and your eyes flicked open, the subconscious realization of what was happening setting in first. You reflexively reached a hand down in an attempt to stop the feeling, brought on by an erotic dream, but, to your surprise, your hand landed on something soft, not attached to your body.
For a moment, the feeling paused, giving you a chance to collect your thoughts. You looked down and blinked the sleep from your eyes, your tired vision clearing up, and rubbed the soft object your hand had landed on.
As your fingers moved, they earned a quiet moan.
"Mmmmmm, good morning~." You heard a sweet voice, accompanying the soft mewls.
You blinked again and the image in front of you came into clear view.
The feelings of pleasure were not from a wet dream, they were from the small, white haired girl, laying with her head between your thighs, her bright, amber eyes staring up at you, eagerly.
"O-Orianna..?" You asked groggily and rubbed your eyes.
"Yes~?" She replied in her innocent, little tone, giggling a bit.
"What're... what're you doing?" Maybe you shouldn't have been so surprised, considering who it was.
"Hm? I'm getting breakfast~!" She answered and rubbed her silky soft cheek along your pulsing member. "You know I need it~!"
That part, as you'd learned, was actually true. It wasn't just her way of talking sexy to get you turned on, she actually did NEED it.
Orianna, just like all succubi, survives off of sexual essence. Even if she was only half succubus, she still needed the mana, the energy they live on, generated by sex and pleasure, and the release of it as well.
"You... could have woken me up first." You groaned a little and brushed over her soft hair, between the little horns that poked and curved forward from the sides of her head, just above her pointed ears.
"Huh?" Her eyes flashed excitedly as she fluttered her lashes. "But I was hungry~!" She said and giggled. "And you were already nice and hard~." Her voice got a little lower, showing off her more sexy side that came out now and then.
She didn't wait for any retort, she simply returned to licking along your hardened shaft again, moaning in a sugary sweet tone.
"I couldn't let anyone else get to you first~." She said and adjusted her pose. Now that you were awake, she wanted to look extra sexy. She lifted her butt into the air, letting her heart-tipped tail sway gently from beneath her nightshirt as she pleasured you, giving you a full, delightful view, as her tongue lashed eagerly at your manhood.
The shirt was actually one of yours, a navy blue tee that fit loosely on her shoulders and draped down her petite body like a mini dress, and it was clear that she wasn't wearing anything beneath it, as the small wings at the base of her tailbone held it up to show off her bare ass. Along with that, was her thin, black, silk choker, which was adorned with some lacy frills.
She was adorable, and sexy, and very, very good at what she was doing.
The groans she was earning couldn't have been stifled, even if you tried. It didn't matter that she was half human, the sexual, demonic side would show through every time she did this.
"Mmmmm~.... please cum for me...." She gave a begging look and placed the very tip of it between her lips. "I can't believe you haven't yet, I've been at it for a bit now~." She added, her voice muffled as she talked with her mouth full.
She giggled, then began sucking and using her hands to rub anything her tongue wasn't on, all the while, she moaned sweetly, savoring the taste and begging for your juices.
And the more she pleaded with her dexterous tongue and her sweet sounds, the closer to the edge you got. Every movement of her warm, wet mouth sent jolts of electricity through you, up your spine and into your head where they popped and fizzled in a feeling of ecstasy.
Delaying it was no longer an option, she was going to get what she wanted, and very, very soon, a matter of seconds, even.
You let out another groan and pushed her head down a little, forcing your cock deeper into her mouth, knowing she'd be fine with it. Orianna never shied away from some slight manhandling, in fact, she was always more than happy to be submissive.
With her expert tongue work and her warm, wet mouth, she continued assailing your member with indescribable pleasure, every stroke of her caring hands drawing out a flow of precum onto her ready and waiting taste buds.
Your breath grew unsteady. Every inch of your length was throbbing in her grasp, and with a final stroke of her palms and a flick of her tongue, your body was consumed by an overwhelming flood of pleasure. Your cock throbbed hard, your body tensed up, and as you held onto the white haired girl's mane, a large burst of hot, thick semen shot forcefully into her waiting throat, then began flooding her mouth and earning a string of long, pleased moans.
"Mmmmmm~.... Mmmmmm~...." She continued stroking and sucking, gradually slowing down as she tried to milk out every drop she could.
You laid back, your chest rising and falling with heavy breaths as you tried to compose yourself. This always managed to take it out of you, and something told you it was only just beginning.
Orianna took her mouth away, giving a final lick and a farewell kiss to the tip of your member, before sitting up between your knees. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, proudly displaying all of the fluid that thickly coated her taste buds, swishing it around and coating her teeth and lips. Then, finally, with a little giggle, she closed her mouth, closed her eyes, and swallowed.
The half-demon let out a soft moan as she was granted the essence she so desperately desired.
"Mmmmm....." She held the same, meditative pose and hummed softly. "Thank you~." She said, opening her eyes once more to lock with yours. She reached to your manhood again and wiped up the last, little glob of it from the tip, then raised her finger to her mouth and loudly sucked it off, letting out a giggle and flashing you a wink.
As the girl slid back and moved aside to enjoy herself, you sat up and stretched, feeling pretty good, though, who wouldn't after waking up to a blowjob?
"Happy?" You asked, letting out a chuckle.
"Mhm!" She nodded and smiled, gathering a little that had slipped from her mouth, then licking it up.
Another pleased sigh escaped your lips as you pulled your pajama pants up, swung your legs around, off the bed, and placed your feet on the floor.
"Good." You said with a chuckle, looking at her as she happily enjoyed your cum. You stood up, adjusting your bottoms to keep them from bunching up.
If you knew Orianna, which, by now you were confident that you did, she'd spend the next half hour or so just sitting there and enjoying herself in a sort of intoxicated state.
"Oh!" She started, as if remembering something.
You walked to your dresser and looked back at her.
"Metilla's downstairs, she's making breakfast." She said, putting her hands in her lap and sitting up straight, her tail peeking out over her shoulders.
"Fantastic..." You half sarcastically replied, grabbing a shirt and tossing it on. You didn't have any sort of problem with Metilla, in fact, the red haired demihuman was actually a lot of fun, but she was also a half succubus, just like her sister, Orianna, and no doubt she'd be 'hungry' as well. "Well, I'll head down and say good morning."
She let out a smug, little giggle.
"She might get a good morning, but I got the best morning~." She replied, proud that she got to you first.
You laughed a bit more, she was always so cute and playful, even when her seductive nature came out... Finally, you headed for the door. You grabbed the handle and gave it a twist, but it didn't budge.
"Huh....?" You pulled it a little and gave another twist of the nob, figuring it had just jammed.
"Oh yeah..." The girl on the bed chimed in. "Sorry, it's locked." She explained and laughed softly.
"Hm?" You pinched the lock switch and turned it, then opened the door. You looked back at her with a playful, inquisitive look.
She met your gaze and shrugged.
"They didn't want me going first." She put on a bold, slightly bored look to accompany her shrug, then sucked on her fingers some more.
A smirk spread over your lips.
"So you locked the door?" You asked rhetorically, chuckling some more.
She gave a sweet look and returned her hands to her lap, then closed her eyes and tilted her head.
"I wanted to eat alone~." She said, holding a cute, little smile. She was clearly quite pleased with herself.
You shook your head and chuckled.
"Well... fair. But you know you would have gotten it eventually anyways." You said. It had become part of the daily routine at this point.
You walked back to the bed and she came closer, taking a 'cat pose' with her hind end lifted up, on her hands and knees.
"I know~." She said. "But I wanted it early~."
You smiled softly and placed a hand on her hair, then leaned down and kissed her forehead. You brushed over her locks, earning a little moan, then stepped back.
Orianna looked up at you, happily, then laid down on her side.
"Thank you~." She said, placing both hands between her thighs and squeezing them together, fluttering her lashes over bright, shimmering eyes.
You smiled.
"And thank you, Orianna." You spoke in a loving tone, giving her a look over, admiring her cute, little body. You stretched and rubbed your neck. "I should probably go downstairs." You let out a chuckle. "Metilla's probably waiting."
The girl moved her hands around, between her legs and moaned softly.
"Oh, of course~." She giggled. "Have fuuuun~." She added with a wink, earning a slight blush from your cheeks, along with a small smile.
"You too~." You winked at her, fully aware of what she'd be doing.
The succubus let out a little giggle and bit her lip, you could be certain she would.
After a few moments, you turned and headed back and out, into the hallway. There was hardly time for you to close the door before the white haired girl's moans began harmonically ringing out. You yawned and chuckled again and headed across the hall, into the bathroom for the typical morning stuff. Once you were finished, you came back out then headed down the stairs, the smell of breakfast becoming more and more apparent as you got closer to the kitchen.
No doubt, Metilla would be looking to have her thirst sated as well. You weren't too worried though. Over the time that you'd had succubi housemates, your sexual drive had increased, a lot. This was very likely due to the pheromones released by the girls, and it definitely assisted in keeping up with their needs. A typical day would usually involve anywhere from four to eight sexual encounters, and the effects they had on your body made you capable of keeping up with no extra effort.
From the base of the stairs, you went forward, passing through the doorway, slightly enticed by the sound of the red haired girl humming in the next room.
"Heeeeeeyyy~!"
Entering the kitchen, you were greeted by the sound of Metilla's excited voice.
"Morning Metilla." You smiled and gave her a little wave.
She ran over to you and threw her arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug, pressing her chest and her soft thighs against your body, her tail swinging excitedly. She pulled away, then stepped around behind you and gave you a little push forward.
"Good morning~." She replied. "Come on! Come on! Sit!" She giggled excitedly and ushered you forward, towards the table.
"Alright, alright. I'm going!" A laugh slipped from your lips and you followed her lead, heading forward.
She quickly pulled out a chair, grabbed your shoulders, then guided you to sit down, which you did.
"Perfect~!" She grinned and rubbed your shoulders, then stepped away, towards the counter.
"Someone's in a good mood." You said and watched her as you settled in.
She danced and swayed a little as she moved, gathering things together, and looked over her shoulder to flash you a smile and a wink.
"Of course I am~!" She replied and turned her attention to the cupboard above. "I get to have my Darling now~!" She giggled and opened the door on the shelf, then stood on her toes and raised her butt, giving you a clear view up her skirt at the frilly, pink panties, pulled tight against her full, round bottom underneath, her pointed tail sweeping side to side and folding over the fabric laying on top of it. Letting you see that was, undoubtedly, intentional, she knew it would turn you on.
You chuckled a little at her pet name for you. You couldn't remember exactly why or when she'd started calling you that, but ever since, everything else seemed kind of off. If she called you by your actual name, there was clearly something wrong.
"Orianna... that little meanie..." She started and grabbed a plate and a pair of mugs from the shelf, then sat them down and shut it.
She took the pot from the coffee maker and filled the mugs, then grabbed one and carried it over to you, setting it down on the table.
"She locked me out." A small pout came to her face. "The little she-devil.."
Her shining, lavender eyes set on you, and the mopey look faded back in favor of a sweet smile. She reached up and ran her fingers along the side of her head, under the horns that cropped up towards the front and curved gently back, to brush some of her shoulder length, red strands behind her ear.
"Buuuut, that doesn't matter now, cause you're all mine~!"
She bounced a little, her slightly-larger-then-c-cups shaking a bit, then went back to the counter to prepare a plate of food for you.
Metilla was a bit more excitable and ditzy, though not dumb, than the more reserved Orianna. Overall, she was quite energetic, the type of person you'd believe to be fun at parties - she was - and even if she did pout about her sister taking her chance, it was only because she had to wait for her turn, otherwise, she had no issue sharing you.
"All yours?" You asked with a teasing tone, knowing full well what she meant.
She looked back with a seductive smirk. She turned around with a plate, stocked with eggs and bacon, grabbed her mug, and walked to the table.
"That's right~." She sat the plate down for you, along with a fork.
She gave you a look over, then looked down and turned her eyes up at you.
"Or are you going to make me beg?" She pushed out her bottom lip a little and blinked, getting her eyes to glisten with tears as she stared at you.
"Hmmmm... let me think." You replied and chuckled smugly.
The half demon giggled and slowly lowered herself, onto her hands and knees, leaving her glass on the table. She stared up at you with a cute look and leaned forward.
"Pleeeeease... please~." She let out, smiling a bit. "I'm hungry, Darling~."
You chuckled a little.
"Alright, alright, I'm all yours." You said, a loving smile on your lips. Of course, you wouldn't make her beg for it, not now, at least. She'd made you breakfast, and she was so desperate for it. Maybe next time she'd have to properly plead for it.
"Ha! Yes!" She smiled big and lifted the table cloth. She slid under a little, then stopped, reached up and grabbed her mug.
She smirked and took a drink, then flashed you a wink as she sipped at the warm liquid.
Without another word, she slid under the table and positioned herself in front of your chair, then used her free hand to guide your legs open while taking another, little sip.
A quiet giggle from under the table prompted you to slide your chair back a bit, and she moved forward to compensate. Who wouldn't want to watch?
"Get back here~." She teased and tugged at your pants.
"Sorry~." You replied with a teasing coo. "Carry on~."
She took a drink, then set her mug down and pulled your clothing with both hands, sliding it down and revealing your manhood.
"Gladly~." She replied with a smug giggle, then leaned in.
She moaned softly and rubbed her cheek along your thigh, letting out warm breaths on your skin to earn slight shivers as she crept closer to your length.
You passively pieced at your food, not wanting the meal she'd put work into to get cold, however your attention was focused primarily on her.
"Mmmmmmm....." You took a drink of coffee and a quiet sigh escaped your lips, echoing in the mug, as Metilla grasped you with one of her warm hands.
She began stroking, pointing your length straight up, and kissed at the base, her lips warm and slightly sticky from the caffeinated drink that coated them.
Her breath was hot as it drifted over your manhood, down into your thighs, and it drew a slight shiver from your body.
She giggled and leaned away for a moment, to take a sip of her drink, then leaned back in and placed her mouth to your balls, where she began gently sucking and licking.
"Mmmmmmm~..." She let out a little, pleased sound. "I feel you getting nice and hard for me~." She sucked some more and carried on with her stroking, turning her eyes up at you.
You continued piecing at your food as the girl beneath the table settled against your leg. She moved her hand from your shaft and quickly undid some buttons on her shirt, the top few had already been hanging loose, then took hold of you again to continue rubbing up and down.
"Mm... I can taste that little brat on you... I've been waiting all morning for this, you know~?" She took her mouth back a little so she could speak, then licked all the way up your shaft. "Mmmmm... my special breakfast from my Darling~."
She giggled and placed soft kisses at the base of the head and worked her way up, dragging her warm lips to the very tip.
The half demon girl continued giving deep, loving kisses to the most sensitive area of your manhood, moaning softly as she carried on with her lust-fueled act. Her tail swayed, her wings fluttered a little, showing the pink hue of the membranes, and her eyes shimmered with driving passion.
She adjusted your cock, then slid the tip into her mouth and began gently sucking, earning a slight groan and a shiver as the pleasure ricocheted into your groin and hips.
The inside of her mouth was even warmer than normal, thanks to her hot drink, and it was extremely wet to match.
She pressed her chest to your leg and began grinding a breast against you, her hardened nipple poking your upper calf and making it apparent that, to no real surprise, she had no bra beneath the thin, white button up.
She let out a soft, sweet moan, her slick, wet lips sliding down your length with ease, and firmly rubbed her tongue along the bottom as she took you, inch by inch, into her eager, little mouth.
Once she was roughly half way down your length, she began slowly pulling back, then went down again, after releasing a few inches. She moaned a little as she retrieved the length she'd let go of, and resumed her use of her hands, using one to massage your balls and the other to stroke the bottom half of your shaft, in tandem with her mouth as she slowly bobbed her head.
You shook a little in your chair, feeling a sudden jolt of pleasure ride up your body, and bit back on another groan, allowing a low growl to escape from your lips.
Your demonic lover giggled a little at the sound of your satisfaction and began stroking with increased vigor. She sucked hard for a few seconds, then moved back, letting you out of her mouth and giving longer, harder strokes to compensate.
"You like this, Darling~..?" She let out a little moan and took back the hand that wasn't occupied with your shaft, then grabbed her mug and took a drink. "Ahhhhhh~..." She let out a sigh at the taste as she lowered the glass again. "... getting a little blowjob while you drink your coffee and eat your breakfast~? Like a king~."
She leaned forward and ran her warm, wet tongue up your length, leaving it heavily coated in a mix of her saliva and her coffee.
"Mmmmmm..." A low, blissful sound rose from the back of your throat. "It's definitely not a bad way to start a morning." You replied, settling back with increasingly uneven breaths.
"Mmmm~..." She echoed back your sigh of pleasure. "I'll say~." She replied with a giggle. "It's a shame Orianna got you first, but, I guess, being second isn't soooooo bad..."
She moved her mouth back to the base to kiss and suck, and focused her hand work on the tip of your length. By now, every stroke, kiss and lick was prompting shivers of joy from your body. She was honestly really good at this, though that may have been due to natural talent, considering her heritage.
"Ooooh~..." She began sucking a little, staring up at you with bright, determined eyes. "I can feel you pulshing~.." She said, her words slurring as her mouth remained busy. Gradually, your length was beginning to throb and quiver more in her grasp, letting out a small, steady stream of precum with each trip her hand made over your most sensitive area.
You shivered a little more, then managed to steady yourself long enough to get a drink, not wanting what was left in the mug to get too cold to bother with.
Under the table, Metilla let out a soft chuckle and moved her face back.
"Gonna give me some cum~?" She asked, her voice sweet and seductive. She fluttered her lashes a little and grabbed her mug to take a drink. "I reallllllyyyy want it~."
"Mmmmm... keep going, you'll get it, I promise." You answered, tensing up just a little bit.
She flashed a smirk, then took another drink.
After a moment, she moved forward and took you back between her lips, and you quickly realized she hadn't swallowed the warm coffee that filled her mouth. However, it felt good, the liquid wasn't scalding, it was a soothing warmth and it was slightly thick with creamer as well, making for a satisfying texture as it washed over your member and spilled from the corners of her mouth. She was making a mess, sure, but it felt good.
She earned another groan as she pressed her tongue along the underside of the tip and rubbed along it. Once she'd spent a few moments sucking with her mouth full of her drink, she swallowed, allowing the large amount of precum pouring out to be nearly uncontested as the flavor in her mouth.
She swallowed and took her mouth back once more.
"Mmmmmm~..." She moaned softly. "Come on, Darling, give it to me, please~. Please cum for me~." She kept stroking, her hands growing more and more sticky.
"I'm gonna..." You groaned and shook. "You better get ready..."
She held her face close to your pulsing cock and lifted her mug for a drink.
A final feeling of driving pleasure shot through you, your breath hitched and a slight groan escaped your lips. She gave another, loving stroke all the way from the base to the tip, and your length quivered and began bursting out another, large load.
The first shot landed on her cheek, leaving a large glob that slowly trailed down, then, before more could come out, she aimed your member into her half full cup and continued stroking, drawing out more big spurts that spilled into the coffee.
She bit her lip, moaning a little, and stared up at you, her eyes locking on yours as she savored your pleasured expression.
Gradually, she slowed her rubbing, moving her hands more deliberately to get out as much of it as she could. As the last of it came out, she dipped the head of your length into the warm liquid and stirred it around, letting you ride out a slight daze from the amazing feeling of pleasure you'd just received.
Once she felt that she had gotten it all out, she took her mug back and giggled, then leaned in and put her mouth around you again to clean you off. She gently sucked and licked for a few seconds, then released your wet and sticky manhood. She placed a final, goodbye kiss on the tip, then crawled back out from under the table.
You watched her get up from the floor and sit in the chair beside you, as you took a few breaths to compose yourself.
"Hm?" She giggled and took a drink. Maybe your face was showing a look of surprise at her finishing you into her mug, although it wasn't that big of a shock, Metilla was always a little kinky.
You drew in another, deep breath and fully regained yourself.
"Nothing." You gave her a smile and relaxed into your chair, letting out a deep breath.
She giggled and took another drink.
"Mmmmmmm~..." She sighed as she lowered the mug. "I think that was just what this needed~." She said and rocked the cup around to stir it. "Now it tastes perfect~."
She sipped it again, letting out a soft sigh as the mixture flowed through her mouth, then took the glass back and opened her mouth, sticking out her cupped tongue for you to see the thick pool of white that she held on it.
You chuckled.
"I think I'll just stick to my usual blend." You said, watching her play with it a little before swallowing it down. "And uh, you got a little somethin.." You pointed to your cheek, mirroring where the small mess of your fluids was on her.
"Hm?" She tilted her head a little, then reached up and wiped her finger over where you gestured to, a quick look of realization coming to her face.
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Four Little Devils
РазноеA story written for male readers - a first for me. This will place you into a blissful little domestic situation with your very own harem of succubi sisters: Orianna, Sareli, Metilla and Elizya, each girl a little different in what they desire, but...
