Krampus's POV.
I was sitting in my class for doms and subs with a hoodie up and my head leaning on my hand. Class was pretty boring until someone ran in 15 minutes late. I looked over to the person and saw a beautiful girl with black hair, her eyes looked like a slight mix of purple and hazel, she looked about maybe 5'5 to 5'7, with perfectly manicured nails, and lips that looked as soft as marshmallows. She started looking around the room when our eyes met. I swear I've seen her before but I can't put my fingers on where. My eyes glided down her body as she walked towards me and that's when I realized she had light pink on so once she sat in front of me I said "you know this isn't a little class, right?" Keeping my head down. She turned to me with a sweet smile and answered.
"I know, didn't you see my skirt?" She unzipped her hoodie and held up her tie while giving me a smug look. I just nodded in response then motioned for her to turn her ass around judging by the red and that she has no purple on she's a bit of a masochist. I smirked and looked back towards the teacher.
Diana's POV.
I was running late this morning after getting lost looking for my class. Once I got there I apologize to the teacher, Mr. Adams. He pointed towards an open seat. When I looked over at the seat I saw the guy that would be sitting behind me and we made eye contact. He had gold-ish red eyes, long raven black hair that was tied into a neat low ponytail, he had pale ivory skin that looked like it had a tint of light grey to it. I walked down the row of desks and took my seat in front of him before he leaned over and asked if I was in the wrong class. I told him I was in the right class and showed him my tie while he was looking at me with confusion.
After class he got up and was one of the first people to leave. I got up and went to one of my little classes. When I got there all eyes were on me. I had multiple people looking me up and down. Soon I was bombarded with questions such as why I have a red skirt, are my boobs and butt real, and why I'm in a littles class. A few people even said that it was people like me that are the reasons why random people sexualize littles. I didn't like being surrounded and questioned by everyone while also being insulted. I soon started crying and not to long after the teacher came in and everyone except me ran to their seats. The teacher came over to with a soft smile and started rubbing my back while I sniffled and rubbed my eyes trying to get myself to stop crying. "Hey little one, why are you crying?" His voice was soft and sweet. I calmed down a little more before telling him what happened. He nodded and scolded the class before tell me to take a seat.
After that class I just sat there not wanting to go to my next class. The teacher who I learned also had the last name Adams came over and offered to walk me to my next class. I accepted his offer and walked with him. On our way there we heard a whistle and I saw Mr. Adams head perk up before he turned his head and saw the Mr. Adams that taught my doms and sub class. I look at them staring at each other confused for a second before understanding and asked in an innocent voice "is Mr. Adams your daddy?" My littles teacher quickly looked back at me before shaking his head.
"uhh, no little one he's my master"
"But you teach a little class" I say tilting my head a little. I mean would you not think a class for littles would be taught by a cg or another little???
"We were a little under staffed this year because a few teachers quit last minute so I'm now teaching both the littles class and a pet class" I nodded at his explanation not really realizing that the other Mr. Adams walked over till our conversation ended.
"Shouldn't you be in class little one?" The scarier Mr. Adams says and I nod my head
"Don't scold her master I was walking her to her next class because she was scared" the other one cut in the scary Mr. Adams nodded and pet his head offering to go with us since he was on his lunch break.
Once we got to my next class I said goodbye to them and they left, however once I stepped into that room I knew I wasn't in the right headspace for this.
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The Little Succubus
RandomThis story was inspired by a few of Cendeillon1996 's stories (mainly for the school setting), a bit of Rosario + Vampire, and a little bit of mythology! Diana is a daughter of Lilith and some mortal who's not important. She gets classified as a li...
