The Succubus's Plaything

Chapter 35: Blindfolded

Now would be as good an opportunity as any I suppose. Now that we've broken the ice, I gesture for Hal to sit down next to me. While maybe we could go further to warm up to each other, it is better to not give the initial awkwardness time to return.

Not to say that it doesn't still feel a bit weird, Hal is still blushing and I am certain that I am as well- but not in a bad way.

He sits down next to me, but with a bit more distance than I would have liked. For me to get a bite I'll need to close the distance.

"Aww, don't be shy, how am I supposed to sink my fangs into you if I can't even reach you?" Seeing his nervousness begin to rise I can't help but tease.

It's almost like a game. I mentally remark. It's like there is an invisible "nervousness and awkward meter" that I need to keep within the acceptable range. A small giggle slips out.

As I scoot closer to him my heart rate begins to pick up, and my vision begins to become tunneled.

When we've been in public I've had to hold back my succubus nature quite a bit. Having to keep my wings in despite the urge to pull them out, and also having to hold back as not to scare Hal too much, resulting in a way more.. slow and- sensual approach. Not that I mind that last part, but my nature desperately wants to come out, and because I'm forced to hold back, I never quite end up being fulfilled.. But here, in my room.. Maybe now it would be okay to let myself loose?..

I'm about to relax, letting my wings out, when I remember at the last second my cute outfit that I worked so hard to put together. If I let out my wings, then my shirt will get torn. So I would have to take it off first..

I quickly pull my eyes away from Hal to instead stare down at my feet, as a vain attempt to hide my embarrassment from the thought of being seen without my shirt.

But I want my wings out so bad! For a succubus, having your wings tucked away during a feeding, is like if you felt like stretching as a human, but your hands are tied behind your back, and the longer my wings are tucked away for, the stronger the urge becomes.

"Hey.. Hal?.." I timidly try to get his attention.

"Hm?" He responds, probably trying to figure out what caused my sudden change in composure.

"Would you mind.. Maybe being blindfolded this time?.."

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Hal POV

"Huh?.." Blindfolded!? Wait, so since when are we getting into this kinky stuff!? I don't miind per se, but where is this coming from!?

Looking at her I observe that she is definitely feeling as embarrassed about this request as me.

"It's just.. I want my wings out.. And I don't want you seeing me.. Without my top.." Inesa grabs her wrist.

"O-ok.." Ok. I guess that makes sense.. But that doesn't make it any less embarrassing! I'm still going to be forced to imagine!

Inesa does a small nod as if to say thank you, before standing up and grabbing a piece of cloth from one of her drawers. Then, after hesitating for a brief moment, she walks over to her door and shuts it.

Now things are getting real I guess.

She walks over to the bed and once again sits down next to me, but this time rather than facing outwards with her feet hanging down, she faces inwards with her legs folded under her and her knees pressing against my outer thigh.

"Close your eyes so I don't accidentally poke them." Now absorbed into a task, Inesa takes on a more instructing tone, and is acting less shy.

"Promise not to take it off without asking me first?.."

"Yea.. I promise." I do what she tells me, and with a gentle but firm touch, Inesa ties the white cloth over my eyes so that my vision is entirely blocked.

"Do you mind if I unbutton your shirt a bit?.." Had I not already been blindfolded my eyes would've shot wide open from surprise. Her voice is somehow already a lot closer than I thought it would be.

When I'm not in school I usually don't wear shirts with buttons, but since I knew that I'll need to expose my shoulder, I purposefully chose one that did.

"No.. Go ahead.. Do what you need to. Just not somewhere visible. Please.." I try acting unfazed but my heart beat doesn't lie.

While I expected for her to immediately unbutton my shirt just like she did with my blindfold, she takes her time.

"Thanks.."

Before attending to my buttons, I can hear a bit of a ruffling sound directly to my side where Inesa is, followed by the sound of cloth dropping on the floor and a dampened whoosh, which is accompanied by a momentary and gentle breeze.

I swallow. She now has her wings out and she's also partly undressed.

Not being able to see, I notice my other senses being sharpened. Between the sound of Inesa's steady breathing, and the bed bounding just slightly for every move that she makes, I'm suddenly made very conscious of where I am.

"Here I go."

With another whoosh, and the sound of her foot lightly doing a single tap on the floor, the bed next to me rises, and Inesa is suddenly on my lap and with her palm firmly placed against my chest.

As Inesa increases the pressure on my chest, I find myself getting put out of balance and falling onto my back on the soft bed.

I both try and fail to visualize what had just happened. With a speed and coordination transcending what should be possible for a human, I am rendered completely at Inesa's mercy.