Prescribed: A Succubus

Chapter Three

 I wake up the next morning on the couch, still wet from last night's sex. I look around the apartment and once again it's empty. I glance at the clock and curse to myself, I've overslept. I rushed to get ready for work, arriving ten minutes late to my job and was forced to stay an hour later for overtime but at least the weekend is here.

I get home and do my usual routine but as I sit on my couch I pour myself a glass of wine. I'm nursing my second glass when a knock comes from the door. I open it and there stands Mave and a pastel blue woman with dark blue hair. Am I gonna fuck the whole rainbow? Her black eyes look at me, almost questioning my existence with one look. This woman is small, but with massive horns. They take a seat on my couch like the day before and I take my own seat.

"Hello, my name is Lazen." she shakes my hand, before leaning back on the couch, "I am the head of my squad or department as you may understand it. Department ten out of hundreds though. My people have been working overtime since fucking you and have needed to be replenished by other people on their team. I would like to fix this even if I have to fuck you." Her voice is soft but even more formulated than Clio's.

"Are there only girl succubus?" I asked Lazen, the doctor had asked me whether or not I wanted a woman or a man, but I've only seen women now.

"You've interacted so far with those who take on the presence of girls but no, in a way we're all born with a clean slate and choose the add ons through our magic, sometimes our work also influences our appearances. Some of us do have what you call penises, some people summon different kinds of appendages to have sex with, to sum it up we are all not made equally." she says rolling her eyes with her arms crossed, her body slightly swaying in Mave's way. It breaks her professional persona as she clearly is finding something funny about what she said. "Anyway, let us start."

Not all of them made equally though? That's interesting to say, the easiest example I could think of now is Clio who had no horns.

"Do you want to have sex in the sex room?" I ask Lazen as we leave Mave in my living room.

"Two other girls and this is the first time you mention a sex room?"

"I'm considerate, some people don't like it and feel put off by it, but if you're the head of the department I don't think this should be intimidating."

"Not at all." she waves me off, but I notice as we get closer to the room she walks differently, her stance is more relaxed and even her eyes go soft.

"Not to be rude," I say as I open the door, "but you look not a day over 20.How old are you?" She steps in before me and I follow her closing the door.

"Me? Well thank you but my boss is even younger looking than me. Our time works a little differently between the two realms, I am older than Mave and Clio. If I had to estimate my age to your human ones I would say I'm around the age of two hundred. As Clio should've told you, we use people's energy to extend our life and as I explained we pick how we look using our magic, that is fueled by our energy. I just really never thought to change how I look past my twenties. I also am very successful at what I do, so that I can keep up this appearance. It's easy for me because when I have sex I just feel like a different person and I love that person! What about you?" her face looks fond of something when I say this.

"I think I feel the same actually, like all your stress melts away. Time just flies by but I usually snap out of it at midnight because of work." I slowly backed her up to the bed in the middle of the room. Until she sits down, "but there's no clock in here."

"I see," she looks around before looking up at me and I see something in her eyes. Eyes I've seen on myself before as she grabs me and pulls our lips together.