My Little Neighbor is a Succubus by thegreatrizzo
Summary: Dwayne is watching Sarah, the little girl next door, as her mother has to take care of some business. As he watches her, she suddenly grows bigger and older before his eyes. Dwayne will have to figure out what is going on for this shy girl. He soon discovers that there is more to her than meets the eye, as well as the whole town. Additional tags not mentioned: Age progression, Succubus transformation, magical powers. Now containing artwork. My Little Neighbor is a Succubus

The interactive is located at https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2069009-Endless-Beauty
Categories: Instant Size Change, Teenager (13-19), Adventure, Breasts, Mature (40-49), Breast Enlargement, Butt, Couples, Fantasy, Gentle, Growing/Shrinking Out of Clothes Characters: None
Growth: Amazon (7 ft. to 15 ft.)
Shrink: Doll (12 in. to 6 in.)
Size Roles: F/m
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 59 Completed: No Word count: 298437 Read: 158669 Published: January 25 2022 Updated: November 21 2023
Story Notes:
Advance chapters are at https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2069009-Endless-Beauty

1. Chapter 1: Simple Job by thegreatrizzo

2. Chapter 2: Calming the Young Girl by thegreatrizzo

3. Chapter 3: The Mom knows what is going on by thegreatrizzo

4. Chapter 4: The next day, full of growing opportunities by thegreatrizzo

5. Chapter 5: A shopping disaster by thegreatrizzo

6. Chapter 6: The Avalanche of Change by thegreatrizzo

7. Chapter 7: Running about these changes by thegreatrizzo

8. Chapter 8: Never going back by thegreatrizzo

9. Chapter 9: First day as a succubus by thegreatrizzo

10. Chapter 10: The Power of a Nightwalker by thegreatrizzo

11. Chapter 11: Daily learning about succubus by thegreatrizzo

12. Chapter 12: A New Succubus Friend Created by thegreatrizzo

13. Chapter 13: The Salvation of Madi by thegreatrizzo

14. Chapter 14: The Motherload by thegreatrizzo

15. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 15: Enter the school's beauty bully by thegreatrizzo

16. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 16: Demon Teachers, Nerdy Friends, and Angry Cheerleader. by thegreatrizzo

17. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 17: Lab Accident by thegreatrizzo

18. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 18: Karaoke Cafe Demonic Revelations by thegreatrizzo

19. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 19: The Silvermoon's Manor Halls by thegreatrizzo

20. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 20: The Master of Silvermoon Manor by thegreatrizzo

21. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 21: A Foxy Intervention by thegreatrizzo

22. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 22: A Small Foxy Mistake by thegreatrizzo

23. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 23: Dwayne's Tome of Mystery by thegreatrizzo

24. Ch 24: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Dwayne's hidden strength by thegreatrizzo

25. Ch 25: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Tall Redhead Counselor by thegreatrizzo

26. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 26: Dwayne's heritage by thegreatrizzo

27. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 27: The scared hero and his succubus by thegreatrizzo

28. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 28: The Party begins by thegreatrizzo

29. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 29. Games 1 and 2 by thegreatrizzo

30. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch. 30: Game 3 and the soulless by thegreatrizzo

31. 31. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Vicky's Downfall by thegreatrizzo

32. Ch 32: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Afterparty with Sarah by thegreatrizzo

33. Ch 33. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Redhead Succubus Cheerleader by thegreatrizzo

34. Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach: Chapter 34 by thegreatrizzo

35. Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach: Ch2. Overall Chapter 35 by thegreatrizzo

36. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach. Ch 3: Overall Chapter 36 by thegreatrizzo

37. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch4. Overall Ch 37 by thegreatrizzo

38. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 5 by thegreatrizzo

39. Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach ch 6 by thegreatrizzo

40. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch:7 by thegreatrizzo

41. Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach ch 8 by thegreatrizzo

42. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach ch. 9 by thegreatrizzo

43. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach ch 10. by thegreatrizzo

44. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 11 by thegreatrizzo

45. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 12 by thegreatrizzo

46. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 13 by thegreatrizzo

47. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 14 by thegreatrizzo

48. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 15 by thegreatrizzo

49. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 16 by thegreatrizzo

50. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 17 by thegreatrizzo

51. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: ch 18 by thegreatrizzo

52. Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: ch 19 by thegreatrizzo

53. Emerging Shadows: Ch 1 by thegreatrizzo

54. Emerging Shadows: Ch 2 by thegreatrizzo

55. Emerging shadows: Ch 3 by thegreatrizzo

56. Emerging Shadows: Ch 4 by thegreatrizzo

57. Emerging Shadows: Ch 5 by thegreatrizzo

58. Emerging Shadows: Ch 6 by thegreatrizzo

59. Emerging Shadows Ch 7. by thegreatrizzo

Chapter 1: Simple Job by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
This is a story I have been working on at writing.com. The interactive is Endless Beauty by Sogewa Return.
The story here is more of the edited version for better clarification and removing errors.

This first chapter is written by Pseudonym
Sarah wasn't a girl who trusted strangers easily, so it was always something of a mystery to everyone why she seemed to get along with you so well. Around any other strangers she'd hide herself away, and it was generally assumed she suffered from some severe form of social anxiety. From a young age however, she was always showing her toys to you and asking her mom if "that boy from next door" could come to visit.

Of course this was always just a chore for you, because of course, as an older teenage guy, you had much better things to be doing on a Friday night than hanging out with the annoying little 8-year-old who lived in the house next to yours. Apparently Sarah's mother did too, as she called you in to babysit Sarah at the last minute on some urgent business. She was paying you - that wasn't too bad - but it did mean that you couldn't go to the party that you wanted to go to with your friends from school.

Her mother had left behind some food that you just needed to heat up, and as she wouldn't be back until the morning, you'd set up your sleeping bag in the living room in front of the TV. You hoped there would be something good on that evening at least.

For the while your task was to watch Sarah as she did her homework, and help her out if she needed any help. Sarah sat in the dining room, writing something in her book. At first you just sat nearby as well, listening to the ticking of a clock on the wall, but when that got too tedious, you found yourself your own book from one of Sarah's mother's bookshelves.

As you retrieved the book, you noticed Sarah kept glancing up at you with her big blue eyes, brushing her long, soft blonde hair out of the way and giving you a hopeful smile.
"Are you ok? Do you need any help?" you asked politely.
Sarah shook her head and returned to her writing.

You shrugged and started to read your book, occasionally glancing to check that Sarah was alright. She didn't usually so much ask for help, as be too shy to ask anything and just look at her page confused. On this day she seemed to be doing alright though. The only strange thing was how she kept looking up at you every so often, presumably to amuse herself and distract herself from her homework. You had no doubt she would rather be playing with her dolls.

"Are you getting a bit bored or something?" you asked, after catching her peeking at you for about the 7th time.

Suddenly, just as Sarah started to shake her head, something happened that caught both of you off-guard.

Sarah grew. Right in front of your eyes, in the space of about a second, the usually short Sarah suddenly shot up an inch or two higher (sitting down) than she had been before. It was like somebody had lifted her up or something, as her head was seemingly yanked upwards by her growing body.

It took you both a moment to register what had just happened. If her growth hadn't jolted so suddenly you doubted that either of you would have noticed - she certainly still looked like a charming 8-year-old girl - just now more like normal size, instead of small like Sarah typically was - but given the sudden nature of the change, it gave you an immediate cause for alarm. For a moment you thought Sarah was playing some prank on you, which would have been highly unusual for her, or else that she was getting up. What gave it away as undeniable growth even to your sceptical mind were her clothes, which now seemed almost imperceptibly tighter against her skin.

Sarah's reaction was as priceless as it was predictable. With a short shriek of terror, she immediately hopped under the table in fright.

"Hey, don't worry, you look fine to me" you said "Honestly, it's probably just a very sudden growth spurt. Nothing to worry about!"

Sarah crawled over to you under the table and looked up to you. You did your best to return a reassuring smile.

"Have you finished your homework?" you said, trying to keep calm.
Sarah nodded weakly.
"Alright. You can go to your room and play then. I'll call you when dinner's ready."

The now-slightly larger Sarah stood up again next to you and smiled. "Thanks" she said simply. You had always thought she had a nice voice, and you didnt understand why she was always so afraid of talking. Somehow, she was close enough that you could smell her breath, which smelt like she'd had a particularly nice breath mint or something recently.

Sarah packed up her homework neatly and made for her room, glancing back at you with a worried look one last time before she closed her door. You gave her the same smile, trying to seem friendly.

The moment she was out of sight, you totally panicked.
"Shit" you muttered under your breath, pacing up and down. Your first thought was to get help - what you'd just seen was not normal, and you wanted to be sure it wasn't anything serious. With that in mind, you quickly decided that your first port of call ought to be her mother.
After fumbling through your bag in the living room for a while looking for your cellphone - and a tense moment where you thought you'd lost it - you called up Sarah's mother to no response. Frantically, you were about to leave a message on her answer-phone when you were interrupted.

"Who are you calling?" asked Sarah from out of the blue, who had just reappeared, flicking some loose hair aside from her face.
You didn't want to freak her out. "Oh, just your mommy" you said "Just letting her know you're ok... and that you even had a growth spurt... I'm sure she'd love to see it for herself... doesn't she keep a growth chart somewhere?"
Sarah nodded quietly, and went to the kitchen for a drink of water. Although you didn't mean to, you could tell by her expression that she didn't know what was happening, and was really afraid of what it might mean.

After leaving a polite request to Sarah's mom to come home, you decided to take a look around to see if you could find any sort of indication as to who Sarah's doctor might be. Once again, you find nothing, and realize that your only hope is that Sarah's mom hears your voicemail message.

It was probably a harmless growth spurt that was just a bit faster than normal, you told yourself... totally harmless... but as a responsible babysitter, you didn't want to take any chances.
End Notes:
The story now becomes written by me, thegreatrizzo. I have been working on this story with Detective Barricade. Detective Barricade has helped with story and making things better. He has his own path in the interactive with these characters. His path is amazing We are working together to make a good story. The story here is what I have cleaned up.
If you want to skip ahead, the story is really far along in writing.com. Endless Beauty.
Chapter 2: Calming the Young Girl by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
I forgot to mention. The growth can be a little slow but Dwayne will not be having any sexual interactions when she is young.

This is now written by me, thegreatrizzo
“What to do? What to do?” Your mind is racing about what to do. Sarah’s mom can’t be reached and you can’t find any information about her doctor. You are tapping your fingers on the kitchen counter as Sarah drinks her water. She can tell that you’re nervous which adds to her nervousness. You are not being a good babysitter to her if you are not able to calm her from that random visible growth spurt. You needed to make the growth spurt sound as natural as possible to ease her uneasiness.

“Do you know where that growth chart is by chance? I want to tell you mother how much you have grown.”

“Mhmm.” She nodded after she finished her water. She puts her cup down and walks past you. You follow as she goes to a desk and pulls out a sheet of paper for you.

“Thank you. This should tell us if your growth was normal.” You sounded confident to reassure her. Your wording could have been better. Don’t question the growth as unnatural. She gave you a small smile that looked very cute as your words, although not the best way to say it, seemed to calm her a little bit. Which is great, because you are still a little nervous, but you had to keep a confident appearance for her. You look over the sheet for info about height and about a doctor. There is no doctor info but there is something about a height. “Does your mom have a place to measure your height?”

“Yes, my bedroom door.” She murmured. She sounded very embarrassed by that. She probably didn’t want to show you her room. She liked showing you stuff from her room, toys and such, but never wanted to show you her room.

“Let’s go to your room then.” You should have guessed that her mom would have done the classical measuring tool of measuring the kid against the door post. You offered her your hand so that the both of you could go together. “I am sure you have a nice room.”

Sarah lit up at that last comment. You had hit the right note. She was embarrassed about her room like you thought but through encouragement she wasn’t so much. The confirmation for that was her happily grabbing your hand and bringing it close to her. You were taken back for a second but you recollect yourself as Sarah looks up and gives you a big smile. She looks absolutely adorable right now with blue eyes staring at you like a pretty clear blue lake.

“Uh, let’s go then.” You start walking to her room. You know you are going to say that her room is nice and pretty no matter what it is like but that is not the problem. You are a little nervous with how clingy Sarah is to you. You know that she is extremely shy around people and that you seemed to be the only person that she seems to be able to act somewhat normal around, besides her mother which she behaves normally. This seems more obsessive, like that she had become attached to you more than just your arm.

“We are here.” You say as you open her door.

The room was the room of a typical young girl. Stuffed animals and dolls piled in a corner with other sorts of toys scattered on the floor. A small desk for her to work on and play, including a small tablet. A white dresser with little unicorns on it. A closet that seemed to hide more of her toys. A low queen size bed so she could climb up, the most unusual part of the bedroom. All of this was toppled in a bright pink room with butterflies scattered along the wall.

“It is a very nice room. I like the butterflies.” You complimented her room. Sarah swayed herself side to side slightly as your words brought relief and happiness to her. She was no longer thinking about her growth spurt. She was just glad that you didn’t find her room weird but that it looked nice.

“I see that we have the markings right here.” You pointed to the door frame that had little ticks for her height. “We can check your height with this.”

“Uh huh.” She agreed. She moved over to the frame and pressed her back against it. Her worry about the previous and sudden growth spurt was gone. She actually wanted you to measure her height now. You get a tape measure and pencil to mark her height. Stepping down your knee, you line the pencil above her head as she is proud of her growth.

“Steady.” You prolong that word as you begin to mark her height against the door frame.

“There!” You marked the door frame.

Just at the moment, with the pencil point still on the wall, she grew again. This time, you knew for sure that your eyes were not playing a trick on you. The pencil was pushed up about two inches from where you started. You also had been holding her shoulder with a single hand as you measured her and that hand went up and you felt her shoulder expand in your palm. Her blue eyes rise up, looking straight into your own eyes, at the same level when you are down on your knees while measuring.

“You grew again.” You sounded startled. This was definitely not a normal growth spurt, something was going on. You didn’t know what was causing it and that was making you worry. “That is weird.”

All the confidence that Sarah accumulated, vanished. The concern that she had at first came crashing back down harder than before on her as you said those last words. She bolted from your hands to her bed.

“Whoa!” You were caught off guard by the sudden burst. She flew to her bed, landed, and curled herself up in her blanket so that you couldn’t see her.

“Damn it.” You knew you messed up with your words there. You built up her confidence by saying that her room looked nice but you demolished it by saying that her strange growth was weird. That probably equates to her saying that she was a freak or something with the combination of the confusion of her strange growth. It would be something sensitive to her being shy and all for you, the one she could hangout around, to say it.

“Sigh” You look at the pencil markings on the door frame. You saw the trail of the pencil rising to where she grew to. You measure the first mark and it reads 48 inches, then the second and it reads 50 inches. She had been on the small side of things but now she was back to the average height for her age from the chart. You would be glad that she has grown to match her classmates but the abrupt growth was alarming. You are begging that Sarah’s mom gets your voicemail and calls you back. You just have to stay calm at this moment when you want to panic.

“I guess I have to say something.” You whisper to yourself as you stand up. It might be a good time to worry but you can’t show that to a little girl that is scared and sad. You have to keep it in and hold a brave face with her nearby. You can panic and worry later.

“Now, now, Sarah.” You walked over to the bundle up Sarah and sat down next her. You can’t see her and she can’t see you but you can hear each other.

“There is nothing to be afraid about. Everyone grows at their own pace, some more than others.”

“Go away” Sarah sniffled underneath the blankets. She was sad and scared. She used a very serious tone that you were not used to. She was normally very shy about her emotions. You guess that you needed to rethink your strategy.

“Sorry, it is true though. I was shorter a few years ago, though you probably don’t remember it, pretty short compared to my friends.” You decide to go with a personal story. Show her that growing was natural, even though it was through your puberty years that you grew. “All of my friends grew past me leaving me behind, shorter than them. All of a sudden, I started to grow and soon I caught up to my friends and surpassed some of them in a short span. That is how I got to my height today.”

There was silence from Sarah.

“This was all in the short span that I grew really fast.” You put your hand on the bundled up Sarah. “I grew about a foot in that short time.”

“Really?” Sarah spoke up, curious about your story. It seemed to be comforting to her.

“Yep, I grew really fast.” She probably didn’t know about puberty so I was just going to leave that out and say you grew fast. “I was a late bloomer, someone who grows late. I am pretty sure that you are just an early bloomer. That happens as well.”

Sarah shook underneath her blankets for a second. You didn’t know what that meant but you continued.

“Everyone goes through a growth spurt we just don’t know when but after it does, the people look pretty good afterwards. The process can be weird though but that is part of growing.” You needed to make up for the weird comment and you were sure that this would get her out. “I think I look pretty good after mine. I am sure that you will look very beautiful too.”

With that, Sarah lifted the blanket off herself. She looked up at you with a little red around her eyes from tears, contrasting her pale skin. She seemed very happy with the words that you said. She rubbed one of her eyes with a sniffle before she asked.

“You think so…”

You couldn’t say anything for a second. For Sarah, underneath the blankets, had grown a little more and she no longer looked like she was eight years old but instead was ten years old. She had more than just grown taller, she had grown older.

“Uh, huh.” You nod. Startled by the surprising growth, you remained calm. “I believe that you will be very pretty.”

The two of you talked for a little bit. You encouraged the young maiden so that she was no longer scared. Sarah clung to you and every word you said. You were her shining knight.

“I want you to get a good night's rest, okay?” You say as you begin to close the door after all the discussion.

“I will.” Sarah beamed as she pulled the covers over most of her currently ten year old body. She snuggled up real tight as all her previous worry was swept away by your kind words.

“Good,” You turned off the light as the door closes behind you. “Have a good night, see you tomorrow.”

You hear the click of the door, notifying you that the door is closed. You wait a moment to see if you can hear rustling within just in case Sarah tries to play with her toys before bed. You hear nothing and you presume that she is trying to go to sleep. You walk down the hallway a little bit, glad that you got her into bed.

“Oh my gosh!”

You fall down on your knees and put your hands behind your head as the panic starts to come over you. You had been keeping it pretty chill for minutes, cheering up Sarah about her sudden growth spurt, but you were freaking out on the inside. Now that you are no longer near her, all that worry was crashing down on you. How does one grow six inches in one night? How does someone age two years in an evening? What is causing her to grow? Is it in the water? Am I going to grow? What the hell is going on?

“I am sure that you will find answers soon enough. I mean she just grew two years tonight. Who says she is not going to grow more tonight? She could be a granny tomorrow? I am just glad that she is panicking anymore, else this would make everything worse if she broke down mentally.”

You mumble to yourself crouched on the floor about different scenarios with wide eyes. Nothing in your life prepares you for this, having to keep a girl happy while she is randomly changing age and size rapidly.

“I know.” You tilt your head up. “I am sure that this has happened to somebody else. I will check the internet for help.”

You stand up as you receive new courage, the mighty internet will give you an answer. You stroll confidently to the main room where the neighbors family computer is located. You login and begin your search for an answer.

“Let us see if anyone else has this issue.” You type away.

After two hours of searching, nothing with a grain of truth about rapidly growing children that explains this. You ignored fiction stories and focused on accounts of their children growing quickly over time or they have big children in general. None of them has one growing six inches in a night.

“You have got to be kidding me.”

You spin around and walk directly to the couch. You are losing hope in finding an answer to your problem, Sarah’s problem. You fall face first into a pillow on the couch in dismay. You can’t seem to find any answers about what is going on with Sarah. You conclude that the best answer is to wait for tomorrow and take her to a doctor. They’ll know for sure what is going on.

That is when you look up with a sigh. That was your best answer for now. That is until you saw your bag open with your phone in it. You see the light of a notification for a new message.

“What do we have here?” You reach out to your phone to check what message you have received.
End Notes:
What message did Dwayne receive?
Chapter 3: The Mom knows what is going on by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The mom gives Dwayne some advice on what is going on.
You see that the message is from Sarah’s mom. You are elated to see that she got your message. You open up the voicemail and put the phone up to your ear.

“Hello, %*%&#!” Your name was scrambled up in the recording but you got the jist that she was talking to you. “I am sorry if I replied late to you and that you either went to bed or you took her somewhere to get checked on. I wanted to inform you that everything is okay with Sarah.”

Everything okay with Sarah? What in the world is she talking about? Sarah grew six inches and the mom is nonchalant about it. What is going on?

“You do not need to take her to a doctor or anything as I have been expecting something like this to happen. I just didn’t know when it was going to happen. So, don’t worry that this is happening, it is supposed to happen. I wish I was there to help and be there but I am extremely busy with my work here and will not be able to help. My uncle is one of my patients so I have to make sure he gets the proper medical care. I am glad that the chance that it happened was with you, calling concerned about my daughter during a confusing thing warms my heart, cause I know that you will watch and care for her.”

This was getting even more confusing. Sarah’s mom knew that Sarah might have a sudden growth spurt, and she didn’t tell you. You are going to have a word with her when she gets back about leaving out important information like that on her note.

“With that, I won’t be able to come back or potentially communicate at the same time as you, too busy.” Sarah’s mom continued with a little southern accent.” Text messages and voicemail will be the best way for us to communicate. I won’t be back for a week, maybe two, depending on how my uncle’s treatment goes. It might even be two days. I will pay you a good deal more for having to deal with this and for potentially watching her more. I hope that is alright? I know that Sarah would like it.”

Gone for a week!? That is more than what you agreed on. Plus it might be two. This is crazy. You can’t believe what you are hearing. If this was under any other circumstance, you would have asked her to find more babysitters for Sarah but with her being extremely shy to other people and this existential crisis for Sarah, there was no way you could say no.

“I know this will be a confusing time for Sarah as these changes go through her body.” You listen more intently, this is probably the info you needed. “Please encourage her and be there for her. She will be scared and worried but if you are there to guide her and support her, she will make it through. Sarah trusts you and believes in you.”

This was all talk about how you were supposed to help her emotional state. You were already planning on doing that. You couldn’t leave her hanging during a time like this. What sort of person would leave a little girl who is confused about what is going on, alone. Especially when they look up to you.

“Lastly, I don’t want you to tell Sarah about this, it should come from her mother. I need to tell you because it is important for you to understand what is going on and will help Sarah if you know.”

This was getting to the end of the voicemail. Sarah’s mom paused her speech. Was she done? Or was she finally explaining the sudden growth.

“You see... Our family has a history of containing succubus blood in our heritage. It is a little but it affects the females of our family. The amount that we are affected by varies, mostly by the quality of human genes in us. The weaker the human genes, the more of the succubus blood comes out. I don’t know how strong Sarah’s human genes are but I am sure that she will be fine. I grew two breasts sizes in a single night when my succubus blood was activated. If she is growing, I am sure that it will be over soon. I will try to explain it to her when I get back, just play that it is normal and things will be fine.”

This was the reason for Sarah’s growth. She is part succubus. Why did she leave her with you then if she was like that? Shouldn’t she go with her mom? Who knows about this? Plus, you are a guy and she is potentially a demoness. That could spell bad news for you. But it does explain the sudden growth, which eases you a little bit.

“Also, if any other changes happen, treat it as normal as those things are permanent. Whatever she becomes, she won’t be changing back. My breasts changed when I was thirteen and forever they remained mature things. So, she won’t be the little girl anymore if she gets bigger, she will be whatever she grows into. Don’t shy away from what she becomes or else she will be afraid.”

Any other changes, Sarah’s mom doesn’t know that Sarah seemed to age as well. Does she want you to treat that as her normal aging? If so, you are watching a ten year old girl instead of an eight year old.

“I have to go now, my uncle is getting the results back from his medical exam and I have to be there to help him. Leave a message if you need anything and I will try to get back to you as soon as possible. Bye!”

The message ended. You had your questions answered and knew ones arose. Sarah had succubus blood in her and that was the reason for her growth. You wouldn’t believe it was possible but you saw Sarah grow, you couldn’t deny it. The shy little girl had the blood of a seductress. Under other circumstances, if you found out that the ward you were watching had that blood in them, you would have left, but this was Sarah, sweet little Sarah, there was no way she would go and do the sort of things a succubus would do. It would possibly explain her social anxiety if her succubus part of herself didn’t know how to behave around humans. You accepted your fate of watching over her so that she wouldn’t be scared of what was happening to her. She needed someone to protect and guide her.

“Besides,” You say to yourself. “Her mom only had her bust grow larger in a single night. There is no way that there is going to be more growth after that.”

You go back to the main living room area and pull out your sleeping bag. The night was late and you weren’t at any party to keep you up. Setting the sleeping bag on the couch for cushioning, you hop in and start to ponder what will happen tomorrow. You had to explain things to Sarah without letting her know that she was part succubus and say that the growth was normal. It would be hard but Sarah seemed to trust you a lot, really a lot. It will probably go well with whatever you say.

“I hope so or this will be really hard.”

You rollover after thinking about what to do and start to go to sleep. The one thing that you couldn’t get out of your head as you went into slumberland and in your dreams, the image of Sarah’s mom. Sarah’s mom was a very attractive mother and you had the hots for her when you were young and going through puberty but the image of her growing two cups sizes in mere seconds gave you an erection as you slumbered.


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(the next morning)

You woke up surprisingly early on Saturday, which was unusual. It must have been actually going to bed at a decent time instead of partying late. You rolled your sleeping bag up and did some simple morning exercises. You check your bag for what you brought here to see what you have. You will need to pack more things since you are going to stay here long to watch Sarah as it sounds like her mother is taking care of her uncle in the hospital somewhere due to her job as a nurse. You note that you need more clothes and other things as well. It is great that she is your next door neighbor so that you can easily grab your stuff.

That will have to wait as you need to do one thing first before going over, make breakfast. You head to the kitchen and start cooking. You would have normally gotten cereal for Sarah but since she was now older, that is what the mother said she would be if any changes happen so that is how you were going to see her as, a ten year old, you were going with eggs and sausage. You had cooked the sausage and found yourself finishing up the eggs. That is when you hear the door close to Sarah’s room and her feet heading down the hallway to the kitchen.

“Good news, Sarah.” You call out to her as you hear her coming. “Your mom called and said that everything is normal. There is nothing wrong with your growth and said that it is a natural part of growing up. I told you there was nothing to worry about.”

You gaze up towards the hallway, waiting for her to come around the corner. You probably should have worried more as she had turned into…
End Notes:
I hope people are liking the story. There is way more at writing.com if you want to read more than just this.
Chapter 4: The next day, full of growing opportunities by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Things are becoming a bigger problem for Dwayne as Sarah grows. How will he handle this supernatural growth as he knows the truth about Sarah.
“Are you sure?”

That is the answer you got. Sarah had not come around the corner. She remained hidden behind the wall so that you couldn’t see her.

“Yes.” You confirmed while stirring the scrambled eggs.

Your mind was thinking, “must have grown a little while sleeping and is embarrassed by it. You probably have to encourage her again so that she is confident with the changes she is going through. It is the next day, so there will be no big changes.”

“Your mom said that little girls will suddenly grow really fast. It is surprising at first but there is nothing to worry about.” you continued.

You see a hand grasp the edge of the corner and a blue eye poke out.

“Are you sure?” Sarah asks again.

“I am absolutely positive.” You pull out your phone and wave it. “You can check my log to see that your mom called.”

“Okay, I believe you.” She whispers. Her voice sounded more confident.

That wasn’t so bad. You got her to go along with you. You might have gotten this down for encouraging her. You just had to confirm to her that her little growth was totally normal.

She steps out of the corner of the hallway into your broad view.

You stop stirring the eggs and just stare.

Sarah had aged during the night, from ten to twelve. Her height went from 52 inches to 60 inches, so 5 feet. Her light blue two piece pajama set was tight on her as it was designed for an eight year old. Her pants had ridden up her legs and were starting to become tight leggings as her legs had thickened a little and were becoming womanly. Going up from there, you can see her hips had widened and were stretching against the fabrics of a nice ass starting to form, causing the pants to ride low. Above that, the pale skin of her stomach was smooth and gentle, one that any girl would want when wearing a two piece bikini. Her breasts, her breasts had grown to B-cups and were pressing tightly against the light blue top that was buttoned up, exerting a lot of force on the buttons. She had a strong gentle neck coming from slender shoulders. Her hair, the straight platinum blonde hair, had lengthened a bit to her upper back and there were hints of it starting to become wavy. Her face was smooth as always, not a sign of a wrinkle or freckle, just flawlessly silky smooth as her face had matured some as well. The lips had started to turn slightly pink.

“Well?” She asked you with beading blue eyes. She was hugging her body, self-conscious of the changes, and the fact that you were still and speechless didn’t help.

“Uh, yup.” Your voice cracked as you were brought back to reality. “Totally normal. Your mom said that this could happen. Girls grow earlier than boys.”

What are you saying? Sarah had just grown four years since last evening. There is no way that this is normal. You knew that she had succubus blood but this was a little too much by anyone’s standards but you had to play it off as normal. These changes were permanent and you can’t have Sarah panicking over something she can’t control that was outside of the realm of what she knew. Succubus were not common knowledge

“Is that true? Girls grow faster than boys?” Sarah questions you, still not satisfied. Your voice cracking must not have helped. You need to try a different tactic.

“Yes it is.” You were more confident in your words. “All the girls I knew my age grew up earlier than me and my guy friends. It was about a year or two later that we grew to match their height again.”

“Really?” She stopped hugging herself as you spoke.

“Uh huh.” You nodded. “The girls looked very pretty when they got bigger but you can easily beat them all with how pretty you look.”

Sarah’s pale cheeks turned bright red with that compliment. She brought her hands to those cherry red cheeks to hide her blushing. Girls liked to be complemented and you were sure that doing that would ease her nerves about her growth. You should have expected her to be this embarrassingly giddy about it. She shook herself back and forth in absolute bliss from your words that she took them straight to her heart.

“Okay.” She said gently, to calm herself down. Your tactic had worked as she seemed to accept her growth. “Thank you very much. That means a lot.”

“It’s the truth though.” You watch her walk into the kitchen and sit down. You are in awe of the beauty that you just complimented. “I wouldn’t have said it otherwise.”

“It is very nice of you to say out loud but,” Sarah looked at you with a dubious look. It was the look that you made a questionable mistake. Was what you said not enough?

“What is it that you are burning?”

You had totally forgotten about the eggs you were cooking. You turn your attention back to food to see a small trail of smoke coming out of the pan to fill your nostrils and vision.

“Shit!” You quickly pull the pan off the fire and to another stove top that has no fire. You look over the eggs to see that the bottom half of the eggs are burnt black. You turn back to Sarah and say. “Burnt scrambled eggs. If you give me a second I can scrap that aside so that you have some unburnt scrambled eggs.”

“That sounds good.” Sarah giggled. It pulled at your heartstring when you saw her smile so brilliantly at you.

“No, she is only twelve.” You say in your mind. You had some lewd thoughts for a moment but you kicked them out. You focus back on the eggs and separate the unburnt and burnt eggs apart. You put those eggs on a plate with sausage on it. You come around and bring it to her.

“I have to go back to my house for a second for some clothes and other things. You mom is busier than she planned so I am going to watch you for a little bit longer. I need to prepare to be here a little bit longer than expected.” You say to her.

“Really? Uncle Joe isn’t doing that well?” She looks up at you with her worried shiny blue eyes.

“I don’t fully know. He was getting a test result back when she hung up. I will be here with you for a couple of days.” You move around the table to the front door.

“You will be alone with me for a few days.” Sarah had a new look of embarrassment on her face. The previous look of embarrassment was one of discomfort about her growing body, this one was the one of being alone with a guy that a girl has a crush on.

“It could be. I will see about letting you stay over at our house with my parents if that helps.” You opened the door to head out. “I will be right back.”

You close the door and start heading to your house.

“Sarah has a crush on me?” You thought about her cute embarrassed face at the thought of being alone with you. “Probably, but it is probably just a childhood crush. She would never act on it, too shy. Plus, I am eighteen and she is twelve, I won’t do anything like that.” You then thought about bringing her over to your house. It would be helpful to have your parents help with the babysitting. The problem came with explaining to them that the eight year old neighbor girl was now twelve. “That will be the hardest thing I ever had to explain.” You murmur to yourself.

You walk to the front door of your house, open the door, and enter the threshold.

“I’m home, I just have to grab a few things to watch Sarah for a little bit longer than planned. Is it possible for her to come over here while I watch her?”

Absolute silence.

That is strange as your mom should be watching her morning show, and you're not hearing it. You move into your kitchen, no one is there. You see a note on the table. You pick it up and read.

“Your dad has accrued PTO days that are about to expire. We took a few days off and headed to a beach house. Be back soon.”

You were stuck with Sarah all by yourself. The only good news is that you can switch in between the two houses with no problem. Problem, it truly is that it would be that awkward setting with a boy and girl that Sarah pictured.

“Really, of all times.” You complained to only yourself.

You grab a protein shake from the fridge and drink that for breakfast. You gather some clothes and some stuff for yourself. You grab extra as Sarah probably has no other clothes right now that fit so you will let her borrow some of yours while the two of you will have to buy her some new clothes. You text her mom about that and was waiting for a response that says she will pay you back. You put your stuff, plus other things like a Switch and your DnD book, in a bag and head back to Sarah’s house.

“I am just glad that she is done growing.” You say as you open the door to Sarah’s house. You march in and set the bags down that you brought. You were going to tell Sarah what the situation is at your place.

“Hey Sarah, funny thing. My parents left for a little trip without me. So, that means that we can use my house when we want to make sure that we are not stuck in the same house this entire time. Meaning, we are-”

You stop dead in your tracks.

Sarah is staring blankly into nothingness at the table. She has a fork in her hands, raised to her face with a sausage in tow. That piece of meat, one of the larger sausages you cooked, is jetting out of her mouth, halfway in. She has her pink lips puckered around it, highlighting the softness of them. Her tongue is slightly out, slowly brushing around the sausage, tasting every bit of it outside of her mouth, the only thing moving, as everything else is frozen. It was like she was sucking another piece of meat that was like that one.

That is not all, she had grown again! Sarah grew at least three inches. This was more than her previous growths at a single time than you had observed during your span of watching her. It was a solid growth as she was now 5’3” while still being twelve. Some of her other womanly assets grew a little with the growth. The briefs of her pajamas became more like underwear but the top button upper half had popped. The light blue PJs looked like a vest with no clothes to go with as she was naked otherwise. The most notable part of her growth was her chest, Sarah’s nicely forming pearly white B-cup breasts were bare. You had seen naked breasts before but not like these with small pink areolas and nipples at the top of the mounds that transitioned so nicely together that it looked beautifully out of this world. You paused for a second to stare at them, totally wanting to bury your face in them, before you shook yourself back to reality.

“Ahem.” You coughed as you looked away with a red face from the embarrassing lewd scene. This was definitely an arousing scene that if he continued to watch, his dick would build a tent.

“Hmm” Sarah broke from her trance and looked over to you with the sausage still in her mouth. She saw you looking away from her which caused her to be curious as to why. She then averted her gaze down and saw the reason. Her face went beet red immediately once she realized why you were looking away.

“AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!”

Sarah screamed as she dropped her food and curled up in a ball to cover herself from the shame. She went on the ground and rolled herself underneath the table in a rapid motion to hide the fact that she had been partly naked in front of you.

“Calm down, calm down” You were trying to ease her from this extremely awkward situation with your hands while looking away. You said the most typical thing. “I didn’t see anything.”

“But you did, why would you be looking away when you came in?” Sarah whimpered as she made herself smaller underneath the table. She obviously didn’t believe your cliche response. You had to accept that she would buy anything else but the truth, the inflated truth.

“You’re right, I did see them.” You turn to face her. You had to keep everything straight on your face, in your actions, and in your words as to what you were going to say next. “I was just so memorized by how beautiful they were that I couldn’t help but look at them. Once I realized what I was doing, I became embarrassed and ashamed, rightfully so. I am sorry for looking at your amazing breasts.”

You couldn’t believe the words that came out of your mouth. You were trying to apologize and tell her the truth with a little inflation to calm her down and be polite but in the end, you spoke the truth with flattery instead of inflation. You wondered if this was the succubus' blood affecting your word choice.

“Really? You thought that they were beautiful?” Sarah poked her head out from underneath the table. Your words had the effect you wanted plus some effects as well. Sarah seemed extremely happy about your praise.

“Yes.” You cough a little, getting your head back in the game. “Your breasts are beautiful but I still believe in modesty. I was caught off guard by them but now my senses are back. I believe we should cover them up for decency. I brought some of my clothes to put on until we get you some new clothes to wear.”

You had unzipped one of your bags and pulled out a sweatshirt for her. You are around 5’11” so your clothes should easily fit on her, a little big but that should be fine. Sarah agreed with that statement so she nervously came out from underneath the table to you, marveling at the pearly white skin she had as she walked towards you. She was absolutely stunning even as she tried to hide herself with her arms covering the most private of parts.

“Thank you.” She said as she grabbed the sweatshirt.

“No problem.”

You stole a glance with your eyes at her as she turned around and walked a few steps away. You were now memorized by her beautiful backside. Her shiny white back was elegant and refined for a twelve year old, like an early daisy bloom with a strong start from careful gardening to make sure that she was beautiful as those that blossomed later. Her slim waist went down to a nice ass that was hinting on becoming big and tight with good thighs as well. This all arched back and jetted to the side in a very seductive way as Sarah threw your sweatshirt over her head to put it on. It slid smoothly over her head and down her body to around mid ass. The neck of the sweatshirt was a little big so it slumped a little down one of her shoulders.

“How do I look?” Sarah asked.

She had turned around so you could see the frontside. It was still decently loose on her except around her chest area where you could see the bumps of her breasts against the cloth. As the sweatshirt only reached mid ass, the pajama bottoms that still remained tightly on her after the top burst, looking like underwear under your sweatshirt. Sarah looked like a girlfriend that would constantly borrow the boyfriend's stuff and wear it around the house.

“It looks good.” You nodded in approval. “It should be fine for now but we need to get actual clothes for you. I am trying to communicate with your mom about getting money for clothes.” an idea suddenly popped into your head. “How about this? Your mom is a little bit bigger than you. Why don’t we wear her clothes until we get you some new ones?”

“Sounds good.” Sarah chirped. Her blue eyes staring gleefully at you. She seemed to have completely forgotten about the embarrassing scene a moment ago. “I tried on my mom's clothes a few weeks ago for fun to try and mimic her. I looked ridiculous trying her most extravagant stuff on. I wouldn’t believe I would be that close to actually growing to be able to fit in them. Growing up can be funny.”

“It sure can be.” You chuckled at her telling that story. “Just don’t try to be extravagant with dressing up, we are going out in public.”

“Ugh.” Sara shivered as you said those words. She had been walking to her mother’s room to get the clothes on but stopped when she heard the words “going out in public.” She was extremely shy and socially awkward, going out in public was a nightmare for her.

“Do we have to?” Sarah asked nervously as she turned her head to you.

“Yes, else how are we supposed to get clothes if we don’t know what will fit.” You say this as you feel your phone buzz and ding. You open it up and check the message. It is from Sarah’s mom. You read the message.

“Good news.” after reading the message. “Your mom will pay for the clothes. I just have to take a picture of the receipt and save it and she will send me the money. We are funded for clothes shopping.”

“Great.” Sarah gave a big whine as she walked with a big droop to her mother’s room. She was going to do something she hated to do but had to, shopping. She trudged along as she thought of how she was going to survive this.

You were also thinking of how you were going to survive this. You had to deal with a growing girl at a clothing store. You thought that her growth had stopped but it hadn’t, you had no guarantee that it wouldn’t. You had to plan for the thought that she might grow or she might not. A lot of money could be spent for a wardrobe to be tailor to a constantly changing girl. You also want Sarah to look nice in her new clothes. Wearing good looking clothes might boost her self confidence, plus it could look amazing on her. You could try to balance the two and go midway. You were stuck with going cheap and getting the extra clothes just in case she grows, getting the expensive stuff and making her look very good, or going medium and mixing extra clothes, cheap clothes, and good looking clothes.
End Notes:
I hope you all enjoy this story so far. Things will start to expand soon and have wider implications.
Chapter 5: A shopping disaster by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah's shopping trip has some problems
“This one is a little small.”

Sarah cracked the changing room door a little, enough to let her arm out with the purple shirt you had chosen thirty minutes ago.

“Okay, I will take it to the return pile.”

You grabbed the shirt and handed her two more of a larger size.

“Try these.”

“Ugh, okay.” Sarah moaned about having to try on a bunch of clothes. Her shyness made her abhor this activity.

“I will grab some pants next. Figure out what you want to keep and which ones you don’t.”

You walk off to return the shirt to the desk of the changing room, from there you go out to grab the pants you were going to get for her.

You had been in this clothing department for about four hours now and you were seeing the end of it. It was attached to a mall but not a super fancy mall, it was a typical clothing outlet that had some nice and stylish stuff but not the serious stuff that would cost big bucks. It was what a typical person would buy, not the high ballers spending thousands. It was perfect for getting the mix of style and cost.

“Here we go.”

You came upon the pants you were looking for and grabbed two pants that were near her size. You then grabbed a pair that was several sizes larger. You believe that she had the possibility of growing again and didn’t know by how much so you were slipping in some articles of clothes that were several sizes larger into the cart to be on the safe side. You walk back to the changing area to have the service lady there waiting for you.

“I brought the underwear sets like you ask.”

The service lady handed you a pile of bras and panties. She had been the best help that you could ask for trying to figure out how to get clothes for Sarah. She had figured out her size and all the other measurements so that you could get an array of clothes that goes for a girl to have an outfit that fits. Sarah had been nervous at first to work with her but she warmed up slightly to her that she wasn’t freaking out around her but still shy.

“Thank you so much.” You grab the pile of underwear and put it in your cart. “That means a lot.”

“You're welcome but I hope you don’t mind me asking, why the sudden need for all these clothes. Did she grow out of the blue or something?”

You pause as she hits the nail on the head. That is exactly what is going on but you couldn’t say that or else things could get questionable. You had to go with the story you had made up for the two of you being here.

“No, we just moved here. During our move, we didn’t secure some of the boxes on a pickup truck we were borrowing and they ended up flying off on the highway. We didn’t notice until we got here and it was her clothes. So, I am here with her getting clothes while our parents set things up at the house.”

“Damn, that is unfortunate.” The lady shook her head. “All those clothes are gone. I see the sudden need for a wardrobe change. If you need anything just let me know. I am here to help.”

“Thank you, that means a lot.” you smiled. She completely bought it.

“Oh, and keep an eye out for her. She is an attractive girl.” The lady leaned in a little closer to whisper. “And people get the wrong impression about pretty girls.”

There was truth in those words. Everyone had been eyeing Sarah the moment the two of you walked into the store, matter in fact, it was the parking lot where it started. People would pause when Sarah walked by, unable to keep their eyes off of her. This made Sarah very anxious as she had never been much to socialize or seek attention from other people but here everyone had their gaze on her. Sarah’s face was absolutely pink from the embarrassment of looking so pretty that people had to stare. She probably would have had a heart attack if you were not there for her to grasp your arm while the two of you shopped. She clung tightly to you, not giving an inch of space between the two of you. You found it also embarrassing to have such a cute girl clinging to you so desperately and intimately with the public eye glaring at you for having her squeezed against you. It was a good thing that you got a changing room so that people would stop leering and return to their normal shopping. Sarah found it a whole lot better too. She didn’t want to leave the room unless it was to check out.

“I will try to keep my eye out for them.” You nodded as you agreed with what she said. You lifted up the pants you were bringing to Sarah. “I got to get these to her.”

“Don’t let me bother you.” She waved and walked off.

You go into the changing area and head over to her room to where you give the secret knock.

“I got the pants.” You waited for the door to open and Sarah to slither out her hand to grab them. The method she preferred to not be seen.

“Thank you.” Sarah’s hand didn’t come out or the door opened. There was an awkward pause for a few seconds and then she spoke. “I need your help.”

“What sort of help?” You asked curiously.

“It is kind of embarrassing.” She said timidly.

“I’ll go get the service lady and she can help you.” You started to head to the service lady that had been so helpful.

“No!” Sarah became a little bit louder. You stopped after your first step. “I want you to help me with something like this.”

Your face got red. She wanted you inside the changing room. You had seen her bare breasts this morning but that still didn’t mean you were okay with it. She must still be very shy about the service lady.

“Okay.” Sighing, you go back, pull the door, and step in.

“Thank you.” Sarah smiled as you came in.

Your face got really red when you came in. She was only wearing some cutoff jeans and a black bra. You had no idea what she was thinking as she was red in the face as well. She quickly turned around to hide her embarrassment. This action also showed the problem that she was having.

“You see, uhm.” Sarah spoke pretty sluggish from feeling cringy for what she was about to ask. “I can’t seemed, uhm, to get this bra, whoo, off.”

You look down at her back where four straps of the bra, two from above the shoulders and two around the chest, came together on her wondrous back. Whatever was used to strap the bra was hidden by her platinum blonde hair.

“Okay.” You replied nervously as well. This was such a compromising position. “I am going to help you out. I will see about getting the bra off.”

You move forward until you are directly behind her as she cups her breasts for when the bra comes off. You are looking down from above to her silky platinum blonde hair. You reach out slowly to her hair to push it away so that you can get at her bra. You push the hair apart with both hands gently to get at the bra.

Instantly, you get a whiff of her scent in her hair as you move it away. You mind races to how attractive she is and that you want to be with her. You find your wood starting to harden in your pants.

“No, no, no.” You shout in your head. You shake your head for a second to clear your mind.

“Everything okay?” Sarah asked. She seemed worried about your hesitancy.

‘Yes, everything’s fine.”

You returned back to your work at hand and went back to getting her bra off, cursing that your mind went there. You move your hand down to where the clasp would be. The clasps were undone when you found them.

“Hmm?” You push the hair apart even more to figure out why the bra wouldn’t come off when the clasps were undone.

That is when you saw small black and thin things, like fins, from Sarah’s shoulder blades suddenly slither back into her shoulder blades. You blink as you were caught off guard by the motion. You check again to see if you can see anything but all you could see is her bare back as the bra falls off.

“Ah, thank you.” Sarah held the bra still to her chest so that you wouldn’t see anything. “I was having a problem with that.”

“Your, uh, welcome.” You were confused with what you saw but you couldn’t think of what it was. You had enough problems with Sarah growing to think about it.

“I will be heading out now. I will be leaving the pants here that I brought. Once you are done with these, we will head to the check out.” You move back to the door to leave.

“Great. I can’t wait to get back home.” Sarah was very excited about that. She wanted to be done with this shopping trip.

“Me too.”

You stepped out of the changing room and went to the shopping cart. You give out a big breath as you had been breathing in only a little bit after getting a whiff of her smell. Your mind flashed to inappropriate stuff when you did. You also thought about the fins that appeared on her back. The more you thought about it, they seemed closer to being wings.

“Must be the succubus blood.” You started to worry a little bit about the deeper implication of what is to come.

After a few more minutes, Sarah comes out after picking the clothes she liked and puts them in the cart. The ones she didn’t like, we returned to the service lady.

“Now that you know how to figure out your sizes. You can order online and have them shipped so you don’t have to deal with this.” the service lady motioned behind Sarah, indicating all the wandering eyes on her. “I am sure you don’t like it.”

“I don’t.” Sarah replied nervously, moving her head around to see the people staring. She abhorred this sort of attention.

“Thank you so much for all your help.” You step into the conversation. Sarah wanted to get out fast and you had an inkling that this lady would talk a long time with Sarah and Sarah wouldn’t know how to get out. “Sorry that we took a lot of your time. We will make sure that things are secure when we move so this doesn’t happen again.”

“It was no problem at all. I am glad that I was able to help after that moving accident.” She smiled.

You waved goodbye and started to head to the front with your shopping cart. It was full of new clothes for Sarah, current size and the ones if she grows again. There are some lines at the checkouts so the two of you will have to wait in one. As you wait, while being taller, you can see over the marketing racks to notice that people are trying to peek into your checkout to checkout Sarah. The other lines slowed down as they were trying to get a look at her.

“Is this the power of the succubus blood?” You wondered in your mind. “Will Sarah be stuck as an irresistible eye candy that she can’t help but be? This will really suck for her to have everyone staring at her when she is so shy.”

“We are up.” Sarah says.

“Oh right.” You refocus on your line. You had been caught thinking about Sarah then minding what you were supposed to do

The conveyor belt opens up and items can be placed on it. You go near the cashier while Sarah is near the back of the cart. Both of you are grabbing stuff in the cart and putting it on the conveyor. You and Sarah didn’t notice that someone had entered the line behind the two of you. Finally, the cashier begins to scan the items after pausing to stare at Sarah. You went up to the register to follow his scanning, making sure he stays focused on that instead of Sarah. You leave Sarah to unload the cart. You watch the tally go up and up on the display on the cash register.

“Yikes, this is expensive.” You pull your collar.

“YIPE!”

Your head flashes around over to Sarah, who just screamed. She is grabbing her butt as if she had just been stung out of nowhere. You see someone flip around to the otherside of the checkout in a blur. You can already guess what had just happened.

In a dash, less than a second from your head turning, you move around Sarah, who looks confused at your sudden movement and for whatever touched her butt. You spin around the corner to see who it was.

It was an old man in his fifties, stumbling to grab a magazine. He had not been there before as the lane had been empty. He was trying to make himself look natural by reading a magazine. There is no denying with his red face and his fumbling attempt to be reading a magazine, he had groped Sarah’s butt.

An anger boiled inside of you. This man had done something perverted to a young girl. Sarah should not be subject to this debauchery even if she had succubus blood. She was only twelve. It was so wrong for this man to do this. You clenched your fist at this evil act this man did to a good girl like Sarah. You raise your fist to throw a punch to defend Sarah. As you did, a surge of unknown strength rose inside you.

“Hmm.” The guy weakly looked up from his magazine, acting like he did not know what was going on when the high pitch scream came from the lane over. He also did not see you come around the corner that quick. He looked truly dumbfounded when he saw your fist coming directly to his face.

Thwack!

You clobbered him good. He spun around dramatically and fell in a hilarious fashion on the ground. He had grabbed his chin before he fell.

“That is what you get for touching little girls!” You yelled at him in furious anger, standing above him “She is only twelve! You are a fucking pervert! I dare you to get back up again and try again! I beat your ass fucking silly!” You moved your arms around, ready for a fight.

The guy did not get up, in fact, he wasn’t moving.

A crowd gathered around to see what was going on. Sarah moved around the other way and stood by the cashier nervously. You were suddenly worried that you hit too hard. You go on your knees and check to see if he was breathing. He was breathing and had a pulse. You had knocked him out in one blow. You never knew that you could hit that hard.

“What is going on?” A manager walks over, having not been near the entire situation. The cashier walks over and whispers into the manager's ear, pointing at us and the security camera. A security guard follows soon afterwards. The manager motions for the guard and the unconscious old guy. The old guy was groaning as he began to wake up. The officer put the man in handcuffs, pulled him up, and walked him to a back room. Sarah was clinging to you as the officer did his tasks with the pervert. You glared furiously into the man’s eyes to convey your righteous anger at him. The eyes looked back at you with a hazy appearance. The manager then walked up to talk to you and Sarah.

“I am so sorry that this happened. I will be increasing security around here to make sure that it doesn’t happen again. I want you to have 75% off of your purchase on us. This should never have happened to a little girl.”

“Uh, thank you.” You nod in gratitude, your anger lessen. You were glad that the manager agreed with your opinion. You were also glad that the clothing bill just got smaller. It would help with the bill.

The officer takes your statement and Sarah’s statement after he comes back. You finish your purchase after that and head out. Sarah is clinging desperately to you during all of this. She absolutely hated all of this. Everyone who had been looking at her during this major scene had pulled their cameras out, recording and streaming what just went down. There was no doubt that this would be going public. You tell Sarah that the media will have their attention on you instead of her because of what you did. You were trying to make her believe that this would be a big deal. That didn’t make her less nervous as you left the store and headed to your car.

“I am glad that is over.” You say as you open the trunk to put the clothes in. Sarah dashed to the passenger seat and closed it behind her. She wants nothing to do with this store any more. You fill up the trunk by yourself. You couldn’t blame her after all that went down that she wanted to hide in her own little bubble. You close the trunk and move to the front.

“Don’t worry.” You say after opening the driver's door. You sit down in your seat. Sarah was curled up with her knees to her head. “We are going home.”

You grab your seat belt and pull it over your body.

“You need to buckle up.”

Sarah without looking, reached up and pulled the seatbelt through her curled up body and into the seat buckle. She was secure but awkwardly so. She did this all while maintaining a ball shape.

“Good, now we can go.” You check your mirrors and then pull out. Switching gears to go forward, you began to drive away from the mall.

It was a silent trip for the first half of the drive. Both of you and Sarah said nothing while you fled from that horrible incident. It was once you were off the highway, near the suburb, that Sarah decided to speak up.

“Why would he do that?”She mumbled.

“Because he is a bad person.” You say while you turn.you were angry with that old pervert. “He probably never had to face consequences before or could scramble his way out of those situations so that he was punished for the trauma he caused to other people. He has probably done that to other girls before without being caught, today his justice finally came.”

“Why do it to someone he doesn’t know?” She put her legs down. Her eyes were red from gentle crying. She was appalled by the man’s touch.

“I don’t know that fully. He probably isn’t satisfied with his life and wants some pleasure in life, perverted pleasure. If he did it to someone he knows, he would be called out and his friends would all know, they would stay away from him. He believes that his only option for that is to grope those he doesn’t know and hope they don’t want to create a scene.”

“But he did create a scene? Or at least we made one.” Sarah opened up a little bit more. She knew that we were getting closer to her home, where she was safe from creeps like the guy at the store.

“We did.” You chuckled. You did land a pretty good punch on him. He was in the doghouse now. “I am pretty sure he and others at the store won’t forget it. He should have paid a bitch or a prostitute instead to make himself feel good.”

“What is a bitch or prostitute?” Sarah asked with her big blue eyes staring at you. You gaze into those beautiful innocent eyes. You knew that you said something wrong.

“Uhm, they are people who are either vocal or get paid for something intimate between people. I am sure that your mother will explain it when you are older.” You are trying to dodge a bullet.

“But I am older.” Sarah complained. She seemed to know that she grew older with her growth. She wanted to know more about the inappropriate thing you said.

“Yes you are but I think you should be a teenager before you learn that stuff.” You held up a finger, signifying the reason you are not going to tell her. “Once you are a teenager, your mom will probably talk to you about the birds and the bees.”

“Why would I talk about birds and bees?” Sarah was getting a little mad at your diversion.

“It is a secret code for another thing. Once you talk about it, you will understand more and the other terms I talked about earlier. Until then, you will have to stick with the code lingo.” You turned down onto your street.

“Hmmpth.” Sarah grunted as she crossed her arms, not happy with your explanation.

“Don’t worry, you will grow up soon.” You said to her.

“Sooner than normal.” You said to yourself.

“But we are now home.” You spoke to her.

You pulled into her driveway smoothly. Once parked, the two of you unbuckled yourselves and exited the vehicle. You got to the back and grabbed the bags of discounted clothes with Sarah. Both of you had to take several trips with clothes into the house until everything was inside and in her room. You then start to put the clothes up so that she can get started with her new wardrobe.

“Whew.” Sarah rubbed her forehead once the last article of her new clothing was put away. “I am glad that it is over.”

“Me too.” You take a picture of the receipt. You needed Sarah’s mom to pay you back.

“Oh, by the way.” Sarah turned around and grabbed your free hand with both of her hands. She held it up in front of her face above her breasts. It was a very cute pose. She was giving the message that she was very sincere.

“Thank you earlier for what you did. It was really horrifying what that man did. I am glad that you were there with me. I didn’t know what to do but you defended me. I am eternally grateful. I am glad that I have a great friend like you.”

Sarah gave a big smile as she stared intently at you with sky blue eyes. You turned tomato red from her cute and adorable face and posture. You start to scratch your dirty blonde hair as you look to the side to avoid looking at her pretty face with your embarrassed face.

“You're welcome. I would do it again if it-”

“Hngh”

Sarah grunted as she scrunched her eyes and face as something painful was going on.

“Are you okay?” You ask as she still held your hand while she was quivering. She squeezed your hand tightly.

“Aahhhh!” Sarah gave out a gasp that was full of pleasure while arching her head back.

Sarah had still been wearing her mother’s clothes since you went shopping and hadn’t changed since. She wore a white blouse with very dark blue stripes and tan pants that went just below her knees. These were all a little big on her since her mother was bigger than her but not for long. You see that the shivering was her body preparing to grow again. As you watch Sarah gasp in delight, her loose clothes start to stretch out as they fill out. The first thing you noticed was her breasts as they were already in your line of sight as Sarah stretched with her growth. You saw the little bumps against her shirt enlarge and round out as they pushed into C cups and finally D-cups that were supple and youthful. Sarah’s breasts were not as large as her mothers, which were G’s, but Sarah was one inch taller.

“Mmhm” Sarah hummed once the growth was done. “That was good.”

Sarah admired her new groth. She had grown three inches in a span of ten seconds to the height of 5’6”. Her legs had become a little bit more thick and her butt more round shapely. Her hips have widened too, giving a bigger girth to her hips. Her white stomach remained as smooth as ever with her snow white skin. Her shoulders were more womanly with marvously glossy arms that were well toned. Her face showed that she had age as well with that growth. She was now fourteen, no longer twelve.

“I guess I finally reached my teens.” Sarah was looking at her rump, to check her growth, while still holding your hand. You couldn’t believe that she had just become a teenager like that, within a span of a few seconds. You knew this was the succubus blood in her but WOW was she getting hotter. You were fighting your boner in your pants as she seemed very happy with growing.

“By the way,” She gave you a playful smug glance sideways, “I am a teenager now. Shouldn’t I hear about the birds and bees.”
End Notes:
More growth with Sarah still to come.
Chapter 6: The Avalanche of Change by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah is growing more and more into the demonic blood, pulsing through her veins.
You were sitting in the main room with your hands cupping your mouth as you were contemplating what to do. Sarah had nearly doubled in age, under a day, while you were watching her. You had called her mom and left a voicemail about the current situation. You were positive that her mom was expecting this much growth due to the succubus blood. You had delayed the question from Sarah about the birds and bees until later. You said it was something a parent should inform their child about. You had to mention it in the voicemail to her mom since Sarah was asking about it.

“Why am I the one that has to deal with this?” You bury your head more into your hands. This must truly be the first time anyone babysitting had the kid grow up on them. It was crazy. You stay there for a good minute or two just thinking.

“Any word yet?” Sarah asked as she strolled in.

“Nothing.” You drag your hands down your face before picking your phone off the coffee table. You waved the phone to show no messages or voicemail.

“Guess we just have to do something until then.” Sarah chirped happily. “Do you want to watch a movie or play a game?”

Sarah had accepted this unnatural growth as natural due to your words of encouragement. She was no longer concerned about it being freaky but instead welcomed it gladly, calling it “her time to grow up,” and such. You were stuck with the worry. She also seemed more cheery and less shy around you. She was more confident in herself around you. She still didn’t like going out in public as you had suggested going to another clothing store to grab one or two sets of clothes for her new size. She vetoed that instantly and said that she will make do with the clothes she had and the larger ones you bought.

“I say a movie. We can pause it if we get a call.”

You turned to Sarah and you pause for a second. She is wearing a white skirt that was a bit frilly and wavy on the end and a light blue tank top. All of these were stretching against her body as they were designed for her when she was 5’3”, not 5’6”. You noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra as the breasts pushed out a little on the sides from the overflow of her mammaries.

“Cool. I have a movie I wanted to see but my mom said I wasn’t old enough back then. I am a teenager so let's watch it.” She moved over to the TV and bent over to grab it.

“Uh sure.” You gulp. You are clearly seeing her ass as she bends over to grab the movie. The heart shaped ass looks so tempting with white panties peeking below the rising of the skirt. The skirt only encompassed a part of her rump, since she got bigger, so there were some areas of her butt that you could see bare white skin. If she got bigger,the skirt would offer no cover and the panties would be swallowed by her ass.

“Here it is.” Sarah stood up and waved the dvd. It was a horror movie.

“Are you sure about that? It is a scary movie.” You ask as she moves to put it in. You didn’t like scary movies.

“I am a grown girl now. I should be able to watch movies like this.” She put the dvd in.

“Don’t cry to me if you get any nightmares.” You say as she strolls over to you.

“And you better not cry to me if you get nightmares.” Sarah teased you, sensing your dislike for scary movies for being scary. She plopped her nice ass right next to yours and scooted over closer until they were touching. Normally, she would never do this. She seemed to have a little bit of a personality change ever since she grew. She was more comfortable in her skin around you. She didn’t like strangers but she liked you, maybe in more than one sort of way.

“I guess we have a deal.” You said with a red face from the butt cuddling. “I guess we should start and see who is going to be a scaredy cat.”

The two of you found yourselves clinging to each other during the entire movie. Sarah discovering that she didn’t like horror movies like her mom and you never liking them in general had to bear through it.

“Man, that was scary.” You breathed as the credits rolled down the screen.

“Uh huh.” Sarah agreed as she pulled herself from you. “I don’t want to watch another scary movie. One is enough.”

“Me too. I can’t believe that you chose that movie.” You turned off the tv with the remote and ejected the dvd.

“How was I supposed to know it would be that scary?” Sarah stood up and went to the tv to pull the dvd out.

“Because I told you.”

“Na na na.” Sarah made a funny face as she hilariously tried to deny that she chose it with your warning as she put the dvd away.

“My, it is late.” Sarah noticed the time on a wall clock. “We better get dinner.”

“I will get it started.” You finally pulled yourself off the couch.

“I will get it.” She waved for you to sit down. “I don’t want us to have it half cooked and half burnt.”

“Har har.” You fake laugh as you sit back down as she goes to the kitchen. She chuckled as she reminded you of your incident this morning. She starts to get things ready to cook there with what she had. She was a good cook who learned a lot by paying close attention to her mother, who liked to cook.

Speaking of her mother, you see that there is a voicemail on your phone from her. The phone was on silent during the movie so you didn’t hear it. You pick up the phone and listen to the voicemail.

“Sorry for getting back late to you. Wow, Sarah is fourteen already. I didn’t expect her to grow up so fast. I guess the human blood in her must be weak if she is growing this much. I ask that you still continue to watch her even if she is fourteen or becomes older. Thank you for all you did at the clothing store. It means a lot to a mother to have a good guy watch over her daughter like that. I would have sent him to the hospital and then suffocated him there. I will send you the money for the clothes.”

She mentioned what you had to deal with today at the store. It was a horrifying experience for you and Sarah. You also heard the anger in her voice. You will be ordering clothes online from them that is for sure. Maybe that is why she is more clingy and open with you is because you saved her. You were her shining knight in the moment. Either way, the mom concluded that her human blood was weaker in her so that means that the succubus blood was more prominent. She might be more succubus than human.

“I have a credit card in my desk for any more purchases you might have to make for her. I will send you the pin via text message. Write it down then delete it on the phone. I don’t want it getting out. I don’t know how much more she is going to be growing but I need to prepare for whatever. I would like to come back and see her grow but my uncle is still sick and isn’t doing as well as I hoped so I have to be here for him. I have researched some videos that explain the birds and bees. I have sent an email to Sarah with the links.”

That part was good. You wouldn’t have to go through the nitty gritty about sex with her. Her mother was taking care of that by video learning. You just hoped that she found some good videos. You will have to find the credit card later.

“I have to be going soon to check in on my uncle. Tell Sarah about the videos, nothing else. Scratch that, tell her I love her as well. Now, nothing else. Keep telling her that this is natural. If she does keep growing, support her and be there for her. You mean a lot to her. Heck, if she does keep growing like this, she might be your girlfriend eventually.” She giggled.

The voicemail ended with that. Your face was red with embarrassment from that last phrase. Sarah, your girlfriend, she needed to be older. If she did get older, would you say “no” to having such a beautiful and sexy girlfriend like her. She was cute and adorable too. You found yourself drawn to her a lot of the time with her growth.

“Can I really?” You thought what would happen if that became a reality. You shook your head. “I can not think about that until it happens.”

You stood up and turned to Sarah who was cooking in the kitchen tonight's dinner. You had to tell her about the message.
“Sarah, your mom called during the movie. She says that she has some videos for you to watch.” You called out as you entered the kitchen.

“Really? What sort of videos?” Sarah said as she was prepping the food.

You paused once you got into the kitchen and looked at her. Sarah had grown again.

Sarah was now 5’9” while still being 14. Her ass had perked up and was clearly poking out from the bottom of her skirt. The panties had been swallowed up by the ass cheeks and slipped into the ass crack to serve very little purpose on her. Her breasts had swollen up and had become E cups. The round softballs were overflowing out of the top and side of her light blue tank top. With her being taller, the stomach was now exposed so that you could see her belly button.

“You grew again?” You stood there shocked. While listening to the voicemail, Sarah grew three inches in the kitchen.

“Oh, it seems like I did.” feigning that she didn’t notice. She smiled back with her red eyes and rolled her shoulders cheerfully and seductively. “I am a growing girl, remember.”

Wait, red eyes! You shook your head violently and checked again.

She had blue eyes.

“What was that for?” Sarah asked about you shaking your head.

“Sorry, I suddenly remembered something in the movie.” You lied. You couldn’t tell her that you thought that her eyes changed color. It must have been the succubus blood. How strong was it in her? Was she truly becoming a succubus?

“Ha, I knew that you would be the one with nightmares. Don’t forget the deal, no crying to me when you have the nightmares because of the movie.” Sarah teased you with a laugh.

“I won't be running tonight.” You chuckle, suppressing the other thoughts.

“So what are the videos that my mom wants me to watch?” Sarah asked as she continued to prepare dinner.

“They are videos talking about the birds and bees. She sent them in an email.” You say to her, avoiding looking at her slightly exposed ass.

“What? I thought you were going to tell me about it?” She stopped what she was doing and walked over to you. “I was hoping you would.”

Sarah was staring directly into your eyes. She had grown from that little girl to a woman that could practically see eye to eye to you. You were still a little taller than her but it was a little nerve wracking that she could grow so much in a day that you could be seen as equals.

“I am not fully comfortable telling that information to a girl.” You swallowed hard from the conversation and how close Sarah was. “When that information is normally handed down it is normally guy to guy or girl to girl from someone in the family. It isn’t always like that but that is the majority of how the talk is done.”

“Wouldn’t this be a circumstance that a guy would have to explain it to a girl?” Sarah tilted her head slightly. She was trying to get you to agree.

“Maybe but your mom has sent videos to explain when she is away and still plans to tell you about it. I can not steal that from a mother.” You had a nice comeback for that.

“Aww phooey.” Sarah puffed one one her cheeks as she put her hands on her hips. She looked very cute and sexy at the same time. “I really want you to tell me.”

“I’m glad I don’t have to because it would be very awkward.” It would be awkward with your dick hardening in your pants from how hot Sarah looked. Talking to her about sex would not help it.

“Are you saying that because you don’t know?” Sarah turned around to resume the cooking. Her bubbly ass bouncing as she returned. “Because that would be understandable.”

“I do know what it is, I just don’t feel comfortable telling it to you.” You are getting a little annoyed by Sarah’s teasing and the seductive nature of that walk. She was more open about her feelings than usual, including having her ass in the open. Was everything going okay with her succubus blood?

“I could let you watch the videos with me if you want to learn.” Sarah jokingly offered for the two of you to watch what her mother had sent over for her to watch.

“Fine, I will give you a hint.” You wanted her to stop teasing you and asking questions about the birds and the bees. You dick was getting harder as she made fun of you, along with the juicy ass. “It is referring to guys and girls and what makes us different, biologically speaking.”

“Oh!” Sarah paused for a second. That was not the answer she was quite expecting. You could see her ears start to redden from her light blonde hair. She was now embarrassed for digging so much into that topic. She reached back and pulled the skirt down to actually hide her ass. This was more of the Sarah you knew. You found your dick subsiding as she stopped the teasing.and the sexual tension.

“I see.” Sarah went quiet as she continued to make dinner.

The rest of that evening was pretty calm and chill. The two of you had dinner and that was it. Sarah decided not to dig more into the birds and bees topic as it made her feel a little awkward. You had to do some of your homework so you worked on it. Sarah was intrigued by what you were doing and asked you to explain it. She seemed very intent on learning it and she did. You were much happier to teach her this, it helped you learn the material, than the topic she was dreading that night.

“That’s it for me tonight. I am going to head to bed.” You stretch to fight the wave of sleepiness coming over you. “You better too.”

“I will.” She stretched after you, allowing you to see her E-cup breasts press against the fabric of her shirt to remind you how big those boobs were getting.

“I am going to sleep at my house tonight. I will come back tomorrow morning.” You stuff your books back into your bag. “I want you to watch the videos that your mom sent you in the email.”

“Ugh.” Sarah groaned as she had been delaying that task all night. “Why do you remind me?”

“Because you were so adamant about learning it that you pushed me to get your mom involved. You did this to yourself.” You moved to the door.

“Can’t I take it back?” Sarah asked. She knew that if she watched those videos, the dynamic would be different between the two of you. Her mind would reach up to her body.

“Nope, your mom already sent them.” You open the door to leave. “Don’t forget to brush your teeth.” You went to close the door behind you but stopped, pushing it open again. “Oh and your mother said she loves you.”

“You could have said that earlier.” Sarah retorted from the message from her mother. She was laying sad on her table about the dreaded videos. She still pulled a smile for you. “Good night, Dwayne.”

“Good night, Sarah.” You smiled back

You left Sarah to mope at the table. You walk back to your house, staring into the night sky. You also knew that if Sarah watched those videos that things would be different. You didn’t know how different. You were staying on the safe side as you didn’t know if discovering about sex would do something to her with her succubus blood. It would be better if you were not in the house. This was all a mystery to you.

“This is the right thing to do.” You walk inside your house. You climb the stairs to your room and go in. putting your bags down, you check Sarah’s residence through your window. All the lights are off besides her room, she was watching the videos.

“Good girl.”

You take off your shirt and fall into bed, face first. You had a long day with Sarah and it was tiring. You needed some rest after dealing with Sarah growing so much. Her skin, her hair, her breasts, her butt, her stomach, and her eyes were so enticing. You couldn’t get her out of your mind. It was amazing that she was only fourteen and looked like that. If she was still growing and reached eighteen, what would she be like?

“Is it possible for her to be my girlfriend?” you whisper as you fall asleep.

The drifting darkness swallowed your consciousness before lighting up eventually to a world you had imagined, a fantasy world

“Die dragon!”

You jump from the castle rampart to the courtyard. A black dragon lay on it’s back, struggling against your magic chains to seal it’s movement. You are going for a spot on his stomach that doesn’t have a scale to protect his belly.

“GGGRRAAAAGGGGG!” The dragon screams in agony. Your sword plunges through the hole in it’s scaly armor. An arm raised high as it felt pain. You pushed the sword deeper into its flesh

With a final twitch of life, the dragon goes limp and it dies.

“I did it! I have slain the evil dragon that kept the princess captive! All is won!” You raise your fist triumphantly over the dead dragon. There is no else to join in your celebration but the deed is done. The evil dragon is vanquished.

“Time to rescue the princess.” You head over to the sole tower in the castle, the only firmly built structure here. You enter the entrance and find a spiral staircase. Climbing up the stairs, you reach the door at the top of the tower.

“Princess. I have come to rescue you.” You knock on the door. You have saved the day for this princess.

“Ngh, ngh, ngh!” Grunts were your only response from within.

“Princess, are you okay?” You tap again.

“Mhmm, mhmm.” The grunts became closer to moans.

“Princess?” You grab the door handle and twist it.

The door opens.

You walk in to see how the princess fared, fearing for her safety. There could be something else in here. You peek in the room. You find it round in shape with stone walls. There are no items in the room besides a canopy bed. The bed has covers over it so that you cannot see what is going on within the bed clearly. All you can see is a shadow bouncing up and down on the bed in a rigorous motion. There are no other beings inside the room besides in the bed. The groaning and grunting is coming from there and it is speeding up.

“Are you okay?” You enter the room and inch closer to the bed.

“Ngn ngn ngn nnnnnnnnnngggggggghhnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!” The shadowy figure inside lunged upward before falling back on the bed as you stopped right in front of the canopy. The person inside seemed to groan in some sort of pain. Was there a curse or someone hurting the princess? You had to find out.

“I am here princess! I will save you!” You yell as you tore the canopy sheet apart, with your sword drawn in your other hand, ready to face whatever foe was hurting the princess.

“Gah!” The princess curled up at the sudden intrusion. She had not been expecting you at all. You saw that there was nothing harming her or a curse upon her.

What you saw was a fair lady in her twenties with pearly white skin. She had strong legs with juicy thighs. Her hips were wide and ass bouncy. She had a thin waist that was smooth and flat as it then rose to her chest. Her chest widened to form a big, plump bust that gave her an hourglass figure. She was pretty tall, taller than you. She had wavy platinum blonde hair. She had all this juicy body inside white wedding lingerie to emphasize her legs, her ass, and her breasts in such a proactive way that you couldn’t focus elsewhere. You stole a glance upward from staring at such an attractive body to some blue eyes.

“Oh my gosh, is that you?” The princess asked out of shock. She seemed to recognize you. You take a further look at her face.

“Sarah?” You question as you stare at her. It was strange for Sarah to be in your dreams and she appeared older. It was unquestionably Sarah though.

That is when you noticed where her hands were. She had one hand on her breasts and the other one in her crotch. You could see that she had slipped her hand under white wedding lingerie and had her fingers in her pussy.

“Were you masturbating?” You ask as you think that you understand the sudden groaning coming from within the curtains of the bed. You see a puddle of something below her groin.

“What are you even doing here?!” Sarah screamed as she lunged forward. She covered her body with one hand grabbing the bed sheet while the other she brought back far behind her back. She was screaming as she had a red face of embarrassment of being caught while doing the act. “Can’t a girl have some privacy?”

Smack!

Sarah’s hand collided with your cheek with it’s open palm. She slapped you so hard that you spun around comically and went down with a big splat on the ground.

The moment you hit the ground. You find that you didn’t feel the ground, instead you feel a rushing sensation. Your eyes open and you see yourself in your room. Things are blurry as objects and furniture are rapidly moving and getting higher up from your perspective.

“Oompth!”

You grunt as you hit the floor of your bedroom. You had fallen out of bed as you woke up. The hard ground reminds you that you are not in a dream.

“Ow.” You get up slowly in pain. You have never fallen out of your bed for the longest time. It was something you didn’t want to happen again, it was unpleasant.

“What a weird dream.” You rub the cheek that the dream Sarah slapped. You have never dreamed of her like that before, especially older. You peer out the window to see that it is morning and that Sarah is awake by the lights in her room.

“Are you giving me lewd dreams?” You ask Sarah quietly from your window. She didn’t hear you at all and that is fine. You were wondering if the succubus blood in her was affecting you. It was a big possibility. You reimagine the dream and what led up to it. Following the tale of the dream when you get to the tower, you picture her in that sexy white wedding lingerie. You find your dick getting an erection and some words spoken in your head.

“She might be your girlfriend eventually.”

Sarah's mom's words rang in your head from last night’s voicemail.

“It must be a combination of the two.” You reasoned the succubus blood and Sarah’s growth, combined with her mom’s words, played a trick on you during your dream.

“Well, we have to get the day started.” You turn around and put on your clothes.

You were glad that it was a sunday morning and that you got to sleep in. You hadn’t gone to any parties this weekend because of watching Sarah so you got some good sleep, even if the last one hurt you. Packing what you need to stay most of the day over at Sarah’s house, just in case, you left your house and headed over next door to hers.

“I wonder if she had a weird dream as well.” You unlocked her house to begin your babysitting for the day, or was it teensitting?
End Notes:
Was Sarah really in Dwayne's dream?
Chapter 7: Running about these changes by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Dwayne is trying to figure out what it means to have a succubus neighbor
Walking into the house to start your shift watching Sarah until her mom could come home. You put down your bags in the usual place. “Hey Sarah, are you up?” You called out but not too loudly, just in case she was still sleeping and she slept with her lights on last night. It was a possibility.

“I’m up. Just give me a minute to get ready.” Sarah gave you a muffled reply. She sounded like she was still in her room.

“No worries, just checking to see if you are here.” You walk over to the kitchen. “Have you had breakfast yet?” You were prepared to make any breakfast that she wanted/

“No, but can we hold off on that for a minute?”

“Sure.” You stopped what you were doing. That was weird for Sarah to ask you not to eat breakfast. She was normally hungry in the morning. You stare at the entrance of the hallway that goes to her room, from the kitchen. “Are you feeling okay?”

“I am feeling fine. I’m just getting dressed and I need to ask you a question.” She called back.

Was the question about the dream? Did she really show up in your dream? If so, her succubus blood is getting out of control if she could enter dreams. You would probably have to tell her about her family if the mother hasn’t already with the videos. This could be getting dangerous for you being a guy with a succubus.

“Alright, I am dressed.” You hear her voice clearer. She was coming towards the kitchen.

You saw a sight that you should be expecting by now.

Sarah strolled in the main room and headed to the kitchen. You froze as you stared. Her ass jiggled with every step that she took. Jiggle! jiggle! the juicy ass bounced. This was followed by her breasts showing their liveliness in their constraint. Boing! boing! The boobs danced. She had grown again.

“I've grown again.” She smiled as she jetted out her hips, quite sensually with a hand on it.

Sarah was now 6 feet tall, two inches taller than you, and now sixteen. Her legs seemed to have done most of the growing as they appeared to be a little bit more dominant part of her body. Her thighs had become rounder and larger. If she were to stand normally, they would be almost touching. Her ass had grown a little and seemed to be a bootylicious mixture of fat and muscle. Her stomach was smooth but there were hints of some muscle forming underneath to give her a toned waist that was slick and lusciously beautiful. Her breasts had grown to a swelling F cup. Those cantaloupe were youthful and looked so soft that you could lose your fingers in them if you pressed in. All of this was constrained in some workout clothes. Sarah wore some black biker shorts that had been bought yesterday and they evolved into biker’s bikini bottoms. Her breasts were sealed tight with a purple sports bra. They were fighting against the bra but the bra held firm, showing the curvature of her mammaries quite pleasantly. There was a lot of her bust being pushed upward towards her face by the sheer amount of tits she had, squeezing attractively up the front to express their roundness. This was topped with her tying her platinum blonde hair up in a ponytail.

“I can see that.” You gulp. You were checking her up and down to get a full view of her blossoming body. You felt the blood rushing to your head by her mere presence. “You look amazing.”

“Aww that is so sweet.” Sarah put a hand on her big breasts from your compliment. She was really happy with your praise that she blushed. “It means a lot to me.”

You look her up and down again, admiring the transformation.

“Can she become old enough to be my girlfriend?” That was the first thought that came into your mind.

“Now which part is your favorite? Tell me?” Sarah rolled her shoulders and hips. She boosted her provocative assets out in a major way. A hand cupped and rubbed a breast and the other hand stroked and squeezed her ass.

“What?!?” You step back, massively flustered. You wave your hands like crazy to set your mind straight from her flirtatious question. You find the blood that had rushed to your head was now at the brim of your skin, ready to explode out, as you blushed deeply. Sarah had never been this sexual in her words, behavior, or character before. It was a far cry from her scaredy cat days.

“Heh heh.” Sarah giggled at your frantic display of embarrassment. She rotated to face you again and leaned forward to tap your head. You got a nice glimpse of that adult chest. “You’re such an adorable Dweeb.”

No one called you a Dweeb except if they were in your inner circle of friends. Was Sarah forcing herself into that circle? She was using it as an endearing tease.

“Can you please not call me that?” You pulled her hand off and regained your composure, mostly. Your face was still pink. Sarah was taller than you and she was using that height to tease you. “Only my gang calls me that.”

“Dang, I wanted to be a part of that.” Sarah crossed her arms underneath her boobs. This causes the fabric to constrain even more so that you could see the nipples press against it. Raising a hand from underneath, she brought a finger to her chin and started to tap. “I just have to create a new nickname for you.”

“A new nickname?” You questioned. She was really trying to get into your innermost circle of friends.

“Yep. you can come up with one if you want. I will choose if I like it or not” She looked slightly down at you. “All I got is Shortstuff, Sweetiepooh, My Little Pony, and Tiny Angel.”

“I will stick with Dweeb for now. The other options are horrible. We can work on later what sort of nicknames we want to give each other.” You sighed. You really didn’t want to be called ‘my little pony.’

“Sounds great.” Sarah beamed. She was happy with ‘Dweeb.’ It made her a part of your closest set of friends. She had forced herself into that cliche. Until the two of you could think of other nicknames for each other, that is what your nickname would be.

Wait! Was she trying to get closer to you? Was she trying to become your girlfriend?

“Hey Sarah. Change of topics” You needed to ask a question. Changing the topic would also stop the teasing. “Did you watch the videos you mom sent?”

“I did.” She exclaimed avidly. Sarah was still in the stars from being placed in your close friends group. The zeal was also for being proud that she watched the videos. “They were fun and very educational. I can’t believe I was missing out on all that info about boys and girls. I thought it was strange when boys said we had cooties. I know why now. I believe I finally grew up with that knowledge.”

Sarah finally had a basic understanding of sex now. She was no longer the simple shy girl. She had the information now about men and women. She seemed very confident now she knew that information. That is probably why she enjoyed and learned how to tease you. You wondered what sort of videos she watched.

“My turn to change the topic.” Sarah stated as she looked you in the eyes.

“What are we changing to?” You ask. You first wondered if she was going to ask which part of her was your favorite. You were going to say her boobs looked very nice. You recalled that she was planning on asking a question before she started to tease you. Was going to ask you about the dream? If she did, she was getting succubus powers from her blood. You could be in danger.

“I need to exercise to stay fit and in shape. I was wondering if you would join me.” She held up her arm and flexed her bicep. It was a beautiful bicep that looked strong but slender as well. “That is why I asked to wait for breakfast.”

You sighed a sigh of relief internally. It was not about the dream. It was just a random coincidence that she was in your dream and the way she acted. You thought for sure that it was about two people sharing the same dream but that wasn’t the case. She must have not entered your dream and had been your imagination.

“What sort of exercise?”

The choice she made was painful to you. As you didn’t enjoy the next hour that much.

“Man, this feels great!” Sarah exclaimed as a cool breeze blew by.

“‘I’m glad that you think so.” You huffed to catch your breath. The cool breeze did not relieve you from your discomfort.

Sarah had chosen running for her exercise. You had done a little running for your exercising, like a mile or two, but your workout had mostly consisted of the weights your dad had in the garage. You accepted her offer heartily to exercise but you didn’t expect her to go four to five miles. She grew up in perfect shape and athletically fit. She was more athletic than you were at this age. She was moving pretty well despite having only a day or so to get adjusted to her new size. You thought she would be tired from using so much energy to grow but she had energy and strength to spare. You found it cruel that she wants to pull you along for this with her being the superior athlete.

“Do you need a break?” Sarah asked as she slowed down to a beautiful trot to allow you to catch up.

“Yes please.” You stop your jog into a sloppy tired walk. You were a sweaty mess.

“We will take a short one.” Sarah began to look around as she moved to walk next to you. She wasn’t as sweaty as you by her being in better shape. You knew that this was going to be a short break.

The trail that the two of you were on was at the popular part of the trail. There were many bikers, walkers, and other runners on the trail. They all were eyeing Sarah, male and female. They all viewed her as sexy and beautiful. Her limited selection of exercise clothes didn’t help that either. Her shorts were just like underwear and the sports bra was too tight, accentuating her pale ass and bust a lot. She was getting very nervous and shy with everyone looking. She was fine with one or two on the path, maybe three but a dozen was too much.

“I’m ready.” You were not but you wanted to get Sarah out of there before something happened like last time. That would just be horrible. You would seek a break later with less people.

“Thank you.” Sarah replied quietly to you. We started to jog again to escape the eyes leering at us, mostly at Sarah.

We continued our running on our path for the next mile, it was mostly wooded but at the end it was neighborhoods. There were not many prying eyes here unless they were in houses or cars but that didn’t concern Sarah that much. If she couldn’t see them that well, it didn’t bother her. The next mile was brutal for you as you tried to find a place that didn’t have a lot of people staring but you believed that you found a spot, plus you were at your limit.

“I need to take a break.” You gasped, drowning in your own sweat. Bending over on your knees, it was your limit for now.

“We can take a break here.” Sarah stopped for you. She looked around to see if there were any people around. All that there was in the neighborhood was a mom and her little girl walking towards the two of you. Sarah was fine with that.

“Thank you.” You twirled slightly to the side and plopped down on some nice cool green grass. It was so refreshing compared to your sweaty shirt.

“Is it really that rough for you? I thought you were pretty decently fit for a guy?” Sarah teased you. She had built up more sweat from last break but she wasn’t as tired as you were. She was built for endurance.

“I lift some weights and do some running. I do not press my limits with lifting, or decide to run marathons. I keep it pretty comfortable. I am not a sports jock.” You complained. You were more of a nerd. Sarah's teasing was getting to you, in more ways than one. You were fighting against a rising erection. Did you enjoy this banter or was Sarah’s succubus blood pulling this out?

“I guess I have to push you out of your comfort and build up your stamina to go on these long runs.” Sarah smirked at your lack of endurance.

“Please, save me.” You close your eyes and pray that someone will save you from the tortuous long runs. You wanted to do it with Sarah but the distance was killer.

“Hey miss?” A new voice enters the conversation. Was this your savior? You couldn’t see who it was but you knew it was a little girl. It was probably the one with the mom. You kept your eyes closed to soak in your break.

“Hmm, yes.” Sarah replied.

“Are you an angel?”

“Haa” You laugh in your mind but you weren't saying anything. It wasn’t your conversation and you were dead tired.. “She is more of a demon.”

“Ahh, that is so sweet.” Sarah’s voice was high, appreciated, and adorable. She really liked what the little girl said. “No, I am not an angel.”

“But you’re so pretty and shiny.” The little girl was still trying to reason that Sarah was an angel. You think it must be due to her pale skin and the sweat glistening off of her that the kid made the mistake.

“Thank you. That means a lot coming from you.” Sarah seemed very happy with the kid's praise. Which is unusual, being how shy she is but, that could be changing with her growth. You were glad if some of Sarah’s social anxiety was disappearing like her childhood.

“But I was born like this and grew up like this.” Sarah replied.

“How do I get to be big and pretty like you?”

“First, you need to have succubus blood. Second, your human side has to be weak.” You thought on the grass, enjoying the rest and the conversation. You were still staying out of this conversation. You didn’t want to break to anyone what Sarah’s condition was. The mom would freak out and Sarah would freak out as well.

“It takes time and is a part of growing up. I am sure that you will grow up soon into a fine lady.” Sarah spoke gently to the girl. Sarah didn’t know about her heritage so she thought that her condition was normal. You knew it was because she was a succubus.

“Really?” The girl got very excited.

“Really.” Sarah confirmed.

“Come on, princess.” The mom called her daughter. “We have to get home and these people need to finish their run.”

“Aww. bye pretty lady and bye sleepy guy.” The girl said as she left. You open your eyes to see the mom and the girl leave down the street. The girl waved as she left.

“Are you ready to continue?” Sarah brought her attention back to you. She held out her hand to you.

“Yep. let’s do this.” You grab her arm as you agreed in a complaining attitude. She pulled you up. She was pretty strong as well. You looked up to her once you were standing. “There is just a little left.”

“Maybe.” Sarah snickered.

The next mile and a half was rough. You would take a walking break about every half mile to regain your strength. Sarah would do a little bouncing walk to keep herself active while the two of you made a slow pace back to the house. It was a half mile to the house and it was the last stretch of the run. A busy crosswalk at a light forced a break. You were grateful for the stop but Sarah was antsy. She wanted to get home and finish the run.

“Come on, come on.” Sarah doing some arm stretches to keep herself busy while watching the light.

“Let it take its time.” You were in no rush to continue yet. You wanted the break to last a long time. You wipe the sweat off your brow with your sweat soaked shirt.

“But we are only a half a mile away.” Sarah turned to you, making it sound like it wasn’t far. She started to stretch her legs by getting down low and putting a foot out and then switching.

“It is still a half a mile away.” You gasped, making it sound far. You would be happy if you did four miles because that meant you were done. But, no, you were doing five miles.

“It won't be that bad.” Sarah teased you as she started to do squats. She was facing towards you, away from the street. So her ass during the squats was facing towards the cars. This gave a lot of drivers a very appealing ass. She didn’t notice that the crosswalk turned on for the two of you to cross. You noticed but some others who weren’t running didn’t.

Crash! Thunk!

We look at the street to see that not one, but two fender benders occurred at the same intersection.

“Ouch, two accidents at the same time. That is going to hurt.” Sarah winced as she knew that was going to be expensive. “I wonder if they were on their phones.”

“I wonder.” You knew that it was because Sarah’s ass was pointing at the street with her squats and everyone in their cars had their eyes on her. The ones who couldn’t see didn’t know what was going on and only saw the green light, not knowing the show that Sarah had accidentally given.

“Well, our crosswalk is on so let's go.” Sarah noticed the walking man sign.

“Yippee.” You gave a sarcastic yippee. You cross while staring back at the accidents. Everyone was staring at Sarah as the two of you left the scene.

The two of you continued the run to her house.

“Yay! We are finally back!” You lift your hands in praise as you return back from where you started.

“That was a good run. We should do it again.” Sarah put a hand on her hips and wiped the sweat from her face. She was breathing only slightly hard.

“If we do, it will be shorter so that I can survive.” You pant while keeling over. You are dropping buckets of sweat onto the lawn.

“Okay, okay. The next run, you choose the distance. But, you are going to need to work on your distance. I want this to become a thing that we do.” Sarah stated as she walked over to you to pat your back.

“I can see about that but we have to start off small so that I can catch up to you.” You look up at her beautiful face and body. Man, you wanted her to be your girlfriend.

“Sounds like a deal.” She smiled. You pushed yourself up to look her in the eyes. Still having her hand on you, on the shoulder, she spoke. “How about we start with lunch first?”

“I’d like that. What do you want?” You agreed with her.

“A cheeseburger sounds good.”

“I will order some online and have it delivered then. Where do you want it from?” You were making lunch plans with her, like an actual date.

“Burger queen sounds good to me. I will take the Clobber with lemonade.”

“I will get you a Clobber meal with lemonade.” You repeated her order.

“Thanks, I need to clean up before that and so do you. We stink.” Sarah giggled.

You sniff your sweat soaked shirt. “I guess we do.”

“Of course we do.” She gave you a little shove before heading to her house. “Now go take shower.”

You head to your house as Sarah enters hers. It sounds like you have a lunch date with Sarah. It was hard to believe she was eight two days ago. She was such a sexy woman. Big breasts and big ass with nice curves. A lot of people would vy for her attention and you somehow would possibly be her running partner. It was great.

“I better clean up well.” You opened the door to your house. Entering in, you go directly to the bathroom to make sure that you smell nice after that shower.

You finish washing up and step out of the shower. This had to be the longest shower you have ever taken. You lathered up three to four times to get rid of any sweaty smell that lingered on you from the run. Drying yourself off, it was time to make yourself look good. Putting products in your hair to style. This was not going to your typical date, this was with the hot Sarah next door. She had been slightly annoying before trying to show you her dolls when she was young but she had grown into a fine looking woman in the last two days.

“What am I thinking?” You pause for a moment as you stare into the mirror.

Sarah was eight two days ago and now she is sixteen, doubling her age. You are now treating her like she is the homecoming queen and you are her date. It seemed a little odd that you were okay with it. Even if she had truly aged because of her succubus blood. Your perspective of her has been changing over time. Was this the succubus blood? Were you under a charm spell? Or were the things you found slightly annoying, attractive now? Had you misjudged her?

“This could be very dangerous for me.” You mutter. “I could be her slave already.”

As you were considering canceling the date, out of fear of your own safety. You considered two things about this recalculation of Sarah.

“I am thinking about this right now. A charmed person would never worry about being a slave, they would welcome it. I am concerned about it so that means I am not charmed. Plus, I do not think that Sarah would charm me willingly. We are too close for her to do that.”

Having accepted that you weren’t charmed, you start to get dressed. You argued that you have been developing feelings for her naturally during her growth. She was attractive, a bit nerdy, and kind. How could you not help but have feelings for her. You were going to accept them, with a bit of caution as she did have succubus blood.

“The food is almost here.” You walk out of your house as you check your phone for delivery status. The simple burgers that Sarah wanted were going to be the meal for the lunch date. Or was she thinking this was a normal meal with you watching her? Will you still be watching her if she gets older?

“I will have to ask the mother about that.” You enter her house. You see that she is not there in the main area or the kitchen. She must still be getting ready. Meaning, you can get things cleaned in the kitchen and the eating area. You straighten things up for the two of you. When things are looking decent after a quick minute, the notifications ring on your phone.

“Food’s here.”

You head to the front door and open it before the delivery guy can reach it. You thank him, grab the food, and tip him. Once the guy has left, you call out to Sarah, but not loudly. She is no longer a kid.

“Sarah, food’s here.”

There is no response. You put the food down on the table and believe that she is still busy. Two minutes pass and still no word.

“Did she hear me?”

You get up and walk to the hallway to see if she is busy. You head to her bedroom. You pass the bathroom but you hear no water so you presume she is not there. You see light underneath her bedroom door.

“Sarah.” You tap the bedroom door. “Lunch has been delivered.”

As if on cue, the bathroom door opens up. You didn’t consider that she could be done bathing herself and that is why you didn’t hear any running water. You could believe that you could be so stupid.

Sarah walked out of the bathroom with a red towel wrapped around her body. It covered from the mid section of her breasts to a little bit up her butt. It was quite sensual of how it clung to her body. The towel was a little small, you would say, as it was made for her when she was eight. She didn’t notice you until she closed the bathroom door.

“Eep!” Sarah squeaked when she saw you. She tried to use her hands, arms, and raised leg to cover herself. She was beet red “What are you doing here?”

You flip your body and face around to a blank wall so that you don’t see anything with your own beet red face. “I was coming to tell you that the food arrived. I didn’t hear anything from you so I presumed that you were in your room. I should have knocked on the bathroom first.”

There was a short pause.

“I see. Thank you for informing me. I guess I should have paid more attention when I am coming out in a towel.” She said softly.

“I am the one at fault here, not you.” You reply back.

There is another stillness in the air as the two of you try to figure out how to make this less embarrassing.

“We good?” you ask.

“Yes, we are good.” Sarah replied.

“I will go back to the kitchen to pull the meals out and see if we have ice cream.” You move over to your left of the hallway, still not looking at her.

“Sounds good.” She moves over to her left of the hallway.

“Great.” You awkwardly reply.

The two of you slowly move down the hallway to your respective destination. You are not looking at her in her towel and she is not looking at you, in shame at her indecency. As you pass by, you get a view of a part of her in your peripheral vision. It is her ass. You notice that it seems to be wider, higher up, and there is a tail, a thin slithery black tail with a spade on the end coming from under the towel.

A tail?!

You stop. Did she have a demon tail? Was her succubus blood in her that strong that she was actually starting to have the characteristics of a succubus? Was she noticing these changes? You flip around to make sure that you saw what you saw.

She closed the door to her room before you could see. You were left wondering if you actually saw what you saw. You move back to the eating area and start pulling the food out. You spot that they forgot ketchup packets in the order. You go to the fridge to pull out the ketchup when you hear Sarah’s door shut. She is coming back out.

“Do you like mustard with your fries?” You ask as you lift the bottle to show her. You immediately drop the bottle before you could show her.

Sarah had grown again. She was now 6’4”. A half a foot taller than you. She was growing in larger spurts as she got bigger. Her breasts had swollen to G cups and were like volleyballs, round, firm, and ripe. Her waist had widened a little bit to support her growing curves but still had a smooth belly. Her hips were rounder to give more of a curvaceous feature to her. The legs had become rounder and plump as her normal stance would cause her thighs to touch. Even with all this growth, she looked graceful. She had chosen to wear her platinum blonde hair in pigtails, puffy messy pigtails that ran down to the side of her breasts. She was wearing a red shirt that was straining to hold her bust that the shirt was skin tight around her lower rib and hugging her to show their curvature. There was no bra underneath with the nipples pointing out. Her stomach was exposed because of this. She was wearing jean shorts that rose up to where the ass meets the thighs. It was one of the few articles of clothes that the two of you bought that still seemed to fit properly, in a heighten sexual way. She was still sixteen.

“No mustard for me. I’ll stick with ketchup.” She acted like nothing happened between the running and now.

“Gotcha.” Your voice cracked as you tried to take everything in. She was getting hotter and hotter as the days, or hours, went by. You couldn’t believe this was your neighbor. You found your wood stiffen as you picked up the fallen mustard.

“I hope that you didn’t wait too long so that the food got cold.” She checked out the food that was brought.

“You weren’t that long.” You gulp. You closed the fridge door and walked over with the ketchup, trying to hide your erection in your pants by sticking close to the counter until reaching the table, promptly sitting down. “I was impatient to get started.”

“You must have been hungry.” Sarah said as she sat down. You might be hungry in more than one way. She scooted the bag that had her food in it to her. “Sorry for making you wait. I grew again so I had to measure myself again. I then had to order a pair of clothes to be dropped off later today so that I have stuff to wear that fits. Then I could take a shower, which you caught me right at the end.”

Sarah explains everything right there. You were glad as it would be a little awkward to ask if you did. She also used the credit card her mom left to make a purchase. You were not fully expecting her to get this big so it was good that she was taking the initiative to rectify this miscalculation when picking out her clothes.

“So that is what happened. I am glad that you ordered new clothes. Are all the old ones we bought useless now?” You pull your bag of food and take out your food.

“Most likely. The stuff I didn’t wear still has the tags on it so you can return it.” Sarah unwrapped her burger. She put a little emphasis on “you.” you took the hint.

“Without you, of course. We don’t want that incident to happen again.” You stated. She would probably be too embarrassed to show up at that store like she is. Her sudden increase in size and the incident.

“You get it.” She smiled.

You felt your heart melt at that smile. A tug on your heart said that you wanted to be with her. You were cautious to follow it though. You didn’t know if she tried to charm you or not, intentional or unintentional. She had succubus blood mixed with her human blood so you had no idea what she was capable of. Playing it safe was key.

“I will do that later. Now, it is time for lunch.”
End Notes:
What holds for Dwayne next?
Chapter 8: Never going back by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah is no longer a little kid.
“The total going back to your card is $$$$” The customer service lady said. Finally scanning the last item of the return.

“That sounds good.” You say as you look at the amount. You are a little embarrassed turning in all these clothes, woman’s clothes, back to the store you were at yesterday. You were glad that this was a different lady.

“Might I ask, before I complete this transaction, why are you returning these?” The lady put her hand on the pile of unused clothes. It was a lot to bring back.

“Sure, we recently moved here and my sister’s clothes fell out of the truck. They were unsecure.” You were using the same old story. It worked last time. “We needed to get new clothes because she lost them. We came yesterday to refill her wardrobe but someone saw the clothes fall off and picked them up. He recently returned the clothes and so now we do not need to have these clothes. She has too many clothes. We kept the ones that she thought were cute and would like to wear.”

“Why didn’t she show up with you?” The lady continued to pester.

“Because,” You lean closer in. you didn’t want to call attention to anyone who was there yesterday. It would make this return pretty crazy. “She had an incident with a gropey guy in the checkout and didn’t want to come back.”

“Say no more.” The lady realized that she dug too deep and it was better to get out before a manager was called for a potential scene to erupt because she was nosey. She processed the return and handed you a receipt.

“Just sign here for me and the money will go back on the card.” She gave you a pen.

“Thank you.”

You sign the paper and everything else you need. It will be a few days for the return to come back to your card but that was fine. You had Sarah’s mom’s card for any purchases that were required during your watching of Sarah. You didn’t know if that would be long with how things are going. Sarah might no longer need you to watch her.

“Have a good day.” A greeter waved goodbye as you left.

“It took that long.” You look at your phone for the time. The sun was in the west and evening would be here soon. The line had been long.

“Man, that was tiring.” You hop into your car. Thinking about what led you here. It was the conversation with Sarah.

(flashback.)

“I’d love to go with you back to the store, because it is you, but I do not want to.” Sarah grabbed the dishes that the two of you used for the simple lunch and carried them to the kitchen sink. “I don’t want those eyes and the possibility of another one of those guys.”

“You don’t have to come in. you can stay in the car.” You turn around to follow her movement. The bouncing of her ass was mesmerizing. “I can do the return all by myself inside.”

“Thank you for the offer. But I would probably have people stare at me in the parking lot.” She put the dishes in the sink. You stopped staring at her ass. “Also, I don’t want to be in a hot car.”

“I can leave it running.”

“Now I feel like I am a dog.” Sarah quipped.

Your face dropped as that is not what you meant. You just had the entire lunch together talking. Figuring out who the other person was and such. You never searched deeper than the surface when she was eight because of the age gap but now that she was sixteen you wanted to know more. She also wanted to know more about you. The two of you talked more about what each other liked, including the opposite gender and nerdy stuff. You found your preference in girls leaning more and more towards who Sarah was. You wondered if it was because of the succubus blood that made her extremely attractive to you? Or was Sarah like this and you were now paying attention to her. Sarah seemed to also like a guy like you which was a bonus for you.

“I kid.” Sarah teased. She didn’t want you to feel bad. She wanted to let you know that you were treating her nice and she was having some fun. “I just have some other things that I need to work on while you are gone.”

“What sort of things?” You breathe easier now that you haven’t actually insulted her. You were getting annoyed by the teasing but you enjoyed it. You watch as she returns back to the table, staring at the bouncing boobs this time.

“More videos from Mom.” Sarah stated. “She said that I need to learn to do some things since I am a teenager, like hair and make-up. Stuff that a teenager should know how to do.”

“I won’t stop you from learning. I will take the clothes myself.”

(Flashback over)

In truth, you wanted to see her be able to make herself look very beautiful. She was very pretty already but you tried to imagine if she knew how to style her hair, put make-up on, and wear fashionable stuff. The image would be stunning. Your heart would stop. You were not going to stop the chance for her to make herself sexy.

“I wonder if it is possible for her to become sexier than she is?” You say to yourself as you pull away from the store parking lot.

Driving back, the sky started to get a little bit red for the evening. You stop at a taco place to pick up dinner for tonight. Sarah would be busy with her homework from her mom so you presumed there wouldn't be time to make dinner. Thinking ahead here, you send an email to Sarah. She didn’t have a phone so email was the best way to communicate over these distances. You wonder if you should shop with her for a phone. Tomorrow was a school day, you would have to do it in the afternoon to see or pick up a phone. The two of you could look over tonight what she wanted.

“Dinner first.” You say as you pull on the street that you and the girl you liked lived on.

You pull up into your own driveway. You will need to go to school tomorrow. School was almost over and you were graduating, there was nothing else left for you to do at school but maintain the good grades until the end. It was simple stuff but the main focus besides the good grades you were having was the social life, seeing your friends. People will be going to different colleges, getting jobs, and possibly moving away, so it was the time to make memories with them.

“I have been so busy that I couldn’t see them.” You say to yourself as you walk over to your neighbor’s house. You had been distracted by your babysitting job and you hadn’t communicated a lot with them.

It was a welcome distraction from your friends. At first, you didn’t like the job, but the results of sticking with it appeared to have been fantastic. Sarah had doubled in age and became sixteen years old. She was near your age and practically a flawless beauty. She seemed to like you a lot since she was eight and that didn’t wane through the growth. It was great but you had to be cautious as she did have succubus blood in her that was strong, it might have increased. You are worried that she might charm you. You wanted this relationship to be more natural than induced by her succubus blood. It did not seem like she could charm you though, but you didn’t know if she could gain that ability if she did grow. If she could remain like this, it would be perfect.

Stepping up to the door, you unlock it and enter in. “I’m back” You called out. Expecting to see your sixteen year neighbor girl sitting in her room, watching the videos she was told to watch by her mom.

“That took a long time, did they hassle you over there?” Sarah called from the kitchen. You glance over there to see that your preconceived notion was thrown out the window.

Sarah stood at 6’8”, almost a foot taller than you. She was also no longer sixteen but now eighteen, the same age as you. Her skin was a pale milky white as usual with glisten to it, with no sign of hair to stop the shine. Her legs were thick. They were mini tree trunks. Her thighs were big as they complimented her juicy ass. Her hips were wider than her shoulders now. The jean shorts from earlier rode the crevices of her curves, getting closer to being just like denim underwear. The front was unzipped and pulled apart so that you could clearly see the pink panties underneath. This pink arrow on the crotch pointed away from a smooth waist with the curves to handle her growing proportions. Her basketball size breasts had reached H cups. They were now larger than your head. The red shirt she was wearing, raised up her boobs so that there was an underboob to her outfit. You could see the bare skin of her round breasts poking out, hints of the extremely large pearls. She still had her platinum hair tied up into pigtails like before. She looked a lot like a skater girl with her clothes if she added a helmet, gloves, and protection equipment.

“Uh, not really.” You stammer, not expecting to see that she had grown so soon. You would have guessed tomorrow. “The line was long and they had a slow process for returns.”

“It sounds like they don’t want you to return any items. Which I believe is hassling.” Sarah moved to put something in a pot while you came over. She was treating her new size as completely natural. “They’ll waste your time to make you think that it isn’t worth it.”

“They want to keep their money.” You can’t help but stare at her assets. They were so hypnotizing and enticing. You wanted to touch them but you were using your self control to stop yourself from running over and burying yourself in them.

“I don’t think it is their money if you are returning items.” She set a timer for her pot. She turned around to face you. You change your glance upwards so that you are not caught staring at her boobs.

“Dang it, you bought dinner as well.” Sarah noticed your carry-out bag of tacos. She didn’t see your email.

“No worries, I can put these in the fridge for tomorrow. We can reheat it as leftovers so we don’t have to make or order things tomorrow.” You offered quickly to sacrifice your choice for whatever Sarah was cooking. She was a very good cook.

“No,” She put a hand up to stop you. “My one will be better for reheating. The tacos will get soggy overnight. We will go with what you got for dinner.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m positive.”

“Okay then.” You placed the bag of tacos on the counter. “We will have tacos tonight. I will help you here in the kitchen with the meal prep for our meal tomorrow. But first, I need to use the restroom and wash up. I have been waiting all this time in line to use it but I didn’t want to lose my place.”

“Haha.” Sarah laughed. “I am not going to stop you. I’m going to blame that store. They are a real demon for doing that.” She motioned for you to go.

“Hehe, they sure are” You gave a fake laugh as you walked over to the restroom. All this while your mind was thinking. “You are closer to the real deal.”

Once inside the restroom, you sit down and pull out your phone. You begin to type Sarah’s mom.

“First thing, Sarah is now 18 years old and practically a foot taller than me. Her growth is exceeding any expectations. I do not know how to proceed from here. It would be good if you would come back soon or for a short visit. Second, Sarah would need a phone. I will be going to school soon and now that she is older, needs a way to communicate. I will give more info later. Please respond.”

That was your text message that you sent. You needed to have her talk to you soon. Sarah’s growth was absurd and you were worried that the succubus blood in her was extremely strong and that she would develop into an actual succubus. Your life might be endangered but somehow you wanted to stay and support Sarah. You didn’t know if these were your own feelings or Sarah’s influence. This was very tricky. You finish your business and return to Sarah.

“You are done? Good, can you cut up some of those vegetables?” Sarah asked as she focused on her cooking.

“Sure.” you move to cut up the veggies as you have this conflict inside.

Making dinner for tomorrow together was simple. Once finished, you put it in the fridge and the two of you had tacos for dinner that you brought. It was a simple conversation and continuation of the lunch date you had. You had that nagging feeling at the back of your head about the danger of being near a succubus but you were invested and interested in Sarah. She was a nice, kind girl. You also talked about getting a phone for her so that the dinner mishap would never happen again. She liked that idea a lot. You finished dinner and put the dishes away. You were sitting down on the couch in the main room.

“I got some of those new clothes that I ordered. I am going to try them on to make sure that they still fit.” Sarah said as she passed behind you.

“Gotcha. I will stay here.” You tilt your head back to watch her go into the hallway. She acknowledges her growth, finally. Once she is gone, you slump down on the couch.

“Damn, she is so hot.” You mutter to yourself as the temptress leaves. She could be your girlfriend now if you asked but you were hesitant.

Bing!

Your phone went off. You check it to see who has messaged you.

The person who messaged you was one of your friends. You hadn’t texted him at all since friday but he had been texting you. You had been ignoring his texts because of what was going on with Sarah. You wanted to focus on that. It seemed like the message would be a little bit of a breather from the Sarah situation. It would create some normalcy through all this.

“Hey Dweeb, where have you been? You’ve been a no-show for the whole weekend.”

You have not been to any of the parties at all this weekend. You knew about the one on Friday and was planning on going but you forgot about the one last night at a different person's house that popped up recently. You have been busy watching Sarah. In fact, you haven’t informed them about the extension to the babysitting job. You’ve accidentally been ghosting them about that fact. You get busy typing him a message to show that you are alive.

“That babysitting job I had at the beginning weekend has been extended. I am watching the person for a while until the parent can come back.” You couldn’t call her a child anymore.

A few seconds after sending it, you get a response.

“Dude, why?”

“Family medical emergency. Mom has to be there and I am left with her daughter. I can’t abandon her like this. She doesn’t like a lot of people”

“Bummer, are you getting paid well?”

“Yes I am.”

“At least you are getting money to party in college.”

“That is true.”

This was the text thread you and your friend were talking about as you sat on the couch. Then the conversation took a twist.

“So, I guess you don’t know.”

“Know what?”

“Abigail and Enrique.”

“What about them?”

“They had some interesting things last night at the party. It will probably be the talk at school tomorrow.”

“What did they do?”

“It is better that I show you. I will send the video.”

You wait for your bud to send the video. Once it arrived, you knew something happened. It was the house party that you couldn’t make. In the house, full of people, there was a circle of people gathered around a couch with Abigail and Enrique on it. The video played, the music was loud and practically everyone was drunk, especially Abigail and Enrique. Enrique was wasted and leaning back on the couch. Abigail slipped down to the ground and slipped Enrique’s pants. Enrique’s dick popped out for all to see. He was going to get laughed at school for this but what happened next is what was key. Abigail went up to it and started to give him a blowjob. Everyone was in awe of the blatant sex they were having. You watch as the minutes go by and Abigail makes Enrique cum. His face is full of bliss.

“That is crazy.” you reply

“It is. I just want to let you know for tomorrow.”

“Thanks for letting me know.”

“So guys really do like girls sucking their dicks?” You hear a familiar female voice behind you.

You turn slowly to see that Sarah was leaning over the couch to peek over your shoulder. She had come back without you noticing her at all. She had watched the entire video with you about your classmates getting a blowjob.

“Sarah!?” You scooted back to the other corner of the couch. Utterly surprised by the sudden appearance of the former eight year old, now eighteen year old. You had never wanted to show her something like this. “What are you doing here?”

“I left the package I got in the mail here. I came here and you were engrossed on your phone. When the sound played, I had to check it out.” Sarah went around the couch and sat down. Leaning closer to you as you curled up with your shame, she spoke very intently to you. “Do guys really like girls sucking their dicks like that?”

You gulped as you were not going to escape Sarah beading blue eyes. She really wanted to know and wasn’t going to let you go. This wasn’t like before when you were beating around the bush about the birds and the bees. She knew about it and had seen the video. Plus, she was big now and could force the answer out of you.

“Yes.” You replied nervously. “Guys like it when girls give them a blowjob. Especially if they are attracted to each other.”

“Woah.” Sarah’s eyes got big with that information. It seemed like she was entering a whole new world of excitement. She then turned her head and clamped her chin between her thumb and fingers in thought. “So those videos were true.”

“What videos?” you thought to yourself. “Is she referring to the ones her mom sent her. What videos did her mom make her watch?”

“Would you like a blowjob?” Sarah turned her head back to you. She wondered what your stance was.

“What?” Your face was cherry red. You were not expecting that question. What was Sarah trying to get at? “Why would you ask that?”

Sarah got on all fours on the couch and crawled over to you. She got very close to you with her face being at your chest. She was looking down at you as you made yourself smaller, and felt smaller, in this situation. Sarah’s boobs were touching your legs, heightening the situation. Sarah seemed very determined with her questions. It was all leading up to one thing. You knew you wanted it but you were also scared.

“I asked if you want a blowjob. You said that if a guy and a girl like each other they would be okay with this. I like you a lot. I wonder if you like me so that I can give you a blowjob.” Sarah stated bluntly.

This was a shock to you and something you should have seen coming with the questions she was asking. The shock that the former eight year old neighbor girl had a child crush on you, not the shocking part, and grew into a sexy woman over the weekend, the shocking part, to have the hots for you. This was the unexpected part that you should have read the signs in her behavior. The thing you should have seen coming was Sarah’s desire for sex. She had succubus blood in her so she must have a sexual lust as the blood became stronger in her. She would crave that intimacy. The combination of the two led to one thing. She wanted some sex with you.

“I do like you but I don’t think we should-” You try to discourage the advance by Sarah. You think this is really fast moving to a blowjob in this relationship and the fact that she has succubus blood. All she was waiting for was anything that resembled “I like you.”

Sarah ripped your pants and underwear down in a fluid motion. You were caught with your trousers flying below your knees. The only thing faster than Sarah’s quick action was your dick’s lightning fast reflex. Your wood shot up instantly at being free in front of Sarah’s curious eyes.

“It’s big.” Sarah was amazed at your six inch dick. It wasn’t too impressive but it was definitely decent. “And rock hard.” She tapped your dick, fascinated by it

“Sarah, I was trying to say.” You were extremely embarrassed by this whole scene. Stripped of your pants, your inner turmoil was on full display. You were indeed attracted to her, attracted a lot but your mind was still hesitant. You were concerned about being charmed.

Sarah didn’t let you finish again. She brought her head lower to your dick head. She opened her mouth and let out her red tongue. Her tongue came in contact with your shaft. A shiver went up your body as wet tongue glided across your swollen member. You couldn’t do anything as Sarah showed the beginning part of her love in tasting you.

“It tastes weird but I like it.” Sarah finished her long first sample of a man’s dick. She licked her lips to savor it.

“Sarah, you need to stop for a moment and-” You were breathing hard as the pleasure was intense from the start. This was going to go one way with Sarah’s head in between your legs. Sarah was still ignoring you.

“Lick lick lap lap lick!”

Sarah suddenly had great fervor in licking penis like a melting ice cream cone. Her head was moving all over the place, up and down, right and left, as she made sure her tongue knew every inch of your dick. You were nearly paralyzed by her forward assault on your member. You placed your hands on top of her head to push it away so that you could explain some things.

“Sarah, you need to pause.” You winced and stuttered between gasps of pleasure. You needed to tell her about her family line. You were going to ignore her mother’s advice. You were afraid of the potential result of her ingesting some semen and the succubus blood reacting to it. She seemed to be heavily influenced by it already. Your life might be in danger. “I need to tell you something.”

Sarah wasn’t listening to you and your attempt to get her off your dick failed. She was too tall and big for your strength to do that. Your hands were useless against her. Instead, she switched from licking to actually put your dick in her mouth.

“Gaah!” You groaned as you were becoming enraptured by her blowjob. Her tongue and mouth sliding up and down your shaft so smoothly one would presume she was an expert at this. She let the lip slip with the motion of her head bobbing. She was moaning in delight as she kept going and going. Your dick was starting to twitch and precum was coming out. You never had a blowjob before but you could see why Enrique would love them.

“Please stop.” You beg as you feel a staggering battle with your mind and your body. The body strongly wants Sarah but your mind is feebly begging for caution with her. Your body has the assistance of having Sarah sucking your dick for a few minutes.

“Screw this!” You yelled. You decided to forgo all the warning signals you had before. This was the best feeling you ever had. If it endangered you, so be it, you wanted to release your load inside of Sarah. Your body had won.

“If you want it, you can have it.” You grabbed the back of Sarah’s head and pulled it towards your groin.

“Mmggrth” Sarah got wide eyed at your sudden fervor into the blowjob. She had been working smoothly doing it herself but your actions surprised her. She let your dick slide to the back of her throat. She was now deepthroating you. She brought her arms around your waist and pulled you close in response to your action. She really wants your dick.

“Now, take it aaaaaalllllllll!!!!!!” You scream as you blow your load into the depths of her throat. Your body spasmed as she made gulping sounds to swallow every bit of your cum. She knew how to do a blowjob and take it all in. It was a good minute of you giving all your cum to Sarah while Sarah consumed it.

“Ooh. That was good.” You sigh as you tilt your head to the side. A wave of dizziness is starting to overcome you. As your vision becomes blurry, you see Sarah come closer to your face. Her chest on your chest and her red eyes looking deep within you. You enjoyed it a lot. You were glad that you did it. She leans in closer to where she is next to your ear.

“That tasted amazing.” Sarah whispered seductively. She then licked your ear. The slurping clicking sound entices you even more. “My Dweeb.”

You turn your head slightly to her pointy ear.

“You were amazing.”

As you finished whispering, you fell asleep.

You wake up slowly and groggily. You feel the hot sun beating relentlessly on your skin. Creaking open your eyes, the blue sky can be seen. You notice the sound of crashing waves.

“Wasn’t I at Sarah’s house?” You ask yourself. You pull yourself up slowly to see what is going on.

You see that you are in the middle of the ocean, on a small rocky island that creeps out of the water. The salty water laps at your feet as the island is only about 20 feet across. You were on the only sandy part of it as the rest was black basaltic rock. You had no shirt but only some beat up and torn trousers. It was like you were part of a shipwreck and washed up here.

“How did I get here?”

“So you are finally aware”

You turn around to the center of the island. The island has a center point rock that is like a slab that jets out at an angle, like lion king’s pride rock. Up on the rock, a woman that you are quite familiar with is looking down at you. Her upper half is exposed so that you can see from her stomach up. She is completely naked except for some small orange glittery starfish, clinging to where her nipples would be.

“Sarah? Is that you?” You ask.

“Ding ding ding. The Dweeb got it right.” Sarah flipped her body around from leaning on the rock to sitting on the rock. You saw that her lower half had become a turquoise mermaid tail. “One point for you.”

“What are we doing here? We were at your house a little bit ago. How are we in the ocean?” You are still trying to comprehend the mermaid Sarah. Sarah was supposed to have succubus blood not mermaid blood.

“I will give you a half credit for that but the answer is really simple.” She rocks her body back and forth while lifting her tail off the ground. She then takes a huge leap, soaring really high into the air, and lands in the water. You turn to see a magnificent dive. Nearly as quickly as she disappeared under the surface, she reappeared farther off. She turned around and swam back to you. She leaned on the beach like she did on the rock once she got close to you. It was a very seductive pose as the tall mermaid stared at you

“We are in a dream.”

Suddenly a lot of things clicked in your mind. You fell asleep after the blowjob she gave you. You were still at her house then. This fantasy world also seemed similar to the other one you had the previous night. You had to ask another question.

“Whose dream are we in? Yours or mine.” You flipped your finger back and forth between you and Sarah.

“I have to give you full credit for that one. It is a hard one.” Sarah leaned over on her back. Allowing her massive breasts to bounce and then stand tall, upright. They were firm with only a little sag so they didn’t give way to gravity. She then talked to you again upside down with platinum blond hair sprayed out on the island’s sand.

“We are in your dream. I have a hard time having dreams now but I can easily enter others' dreams and see what is going on.”

“Wait. what?” You exclaimed. Was she nonchalantly speaking about the ability of a succubus? Did she know that she had succubus blood?

“Yep, it happened on friday night.” She continued without fully answering your gasp about her knowledge of this. “I didn’t realize at first but I was in your dream that night. I hid in the tower because of the dragon because I thought it was my dream. I didn’t realize it until the next day I was in your dream.” Sarah sounded super excited.

“What did you realize?” You asked.

Sarah rolled back over to her belly. She put her hands underneath her chin as she gave you a huge smile. “I am part succubus.”

She nailed it. She figured out what was in her blood. She had something non-human in her. She seemed very excited about it, not bothered. Now that she knew, you had to ask some important questions.

“When did you figure it out?”

“I would say that I was starting to guess around Saturday evening when I kept feeling weird things around my body. I confirmed it Sunday morning when I woke up from being in your dream with little wings and tail. I did some research to figure it out. I came to this conclusion from what I saw and how I felt.” Sarah was moving her mermaid tail gently in the water. “It was hard to figure out when I would tell you then I saw that video and my demon side got the better of me.”

Sarah implies that the video and the blowjob gave her the opportunity she wanted. Sarah continued to talk.

“I then saw a voicemail from my mom on your phone had arrived during the oral sex and I learned that it was true and you knew. I decided to tell you here.”

This now raises a new question before you next. You didn’t bother that she snooped through your phone. You and her mom kept a big secret from her.

“Are you mad that we hid it from you? The succubus part?”

“Nope. I am glad that you hid it from me. I would have been terrified at first but you encouraged me and that made me realize that you cared for me. It allowed me to accept this as a part of me.” Sarah pulled herself forward to sit next to you. Even in your dream, she was big and adult-like.

“So now that you know and figured out what is a part of you.” You gulp as it was hard to ask this question with her beautiful body right next yours. “I have a pretty big question.”

“What is it?” Sarah leaned forward in her sitting position. Her breasts squished against the dream mermaid tail that she had here.

“Did you or would you charm me?”

This was the big question. This was a matter of your free will. Did Sarah charm you to fall in love with her? You realized that she had a crush on you and you were worried that she could force you to fall in love with her. You had developed feelings for her. It was time to see if they were real.

“Of course not.” Sarah responded quickly. She tapped and pushed your shoulder in disbelief of the accusing. “I would never do that to you.”

“Why?” You dung deeper. You had to make sure. “And could you have charmed without you knowing.”

“Let's see. I will answer the second part first.” Sarah looked up as she thought. She knew that I was concerned about it.

“If I charmed you, I would know. There is some sort of connection that would be hard to explain. I just know that I have charmed one person.” Sarah said.

“Who?” You were curious.

“That pervert old guy that groped me. I seemed to have charmed him out of self-defense.” Sarah smirked. It seemed like she was very proud of that fact. “You might be feeling something similar though. It's something about me that I can’t help.”

“What is it?” You were worried.

“I am bewitching.”

“Huh?” You were confused.

“I have this essence that draws people's attention to me, especially males. You have seen it at work. All the eyes on me. Everyone is finding me attractive. It gets annoying a lot. When they keep their gaze on me or are in close proximity to me for a long time, they are conflicted with a few choices. Some examples of these choices are to seek out their sexul pleasure with me, help me, or avoid me. Once that question rises in their head, they can stay on the decision for a while but when they do decide, they act. After the act is complete, they return to normal until they are confronted with me again after some time.” Sarah gave a long explanation.

“So you are affecting me to make a choice? You inquire deeper.

“Yes.” Sarah let go of her turquoise mermaid tail and stretched back. “Those feelings are your own. My powers are pulling on the feelings that are already there. It is up to you to follow up on them. You can say no. I don’t want you to but you can. I would love to be your girlfriend.”

“So you are pushing me to make a decision unintentionally.”

“Uh huh.” She confirmed

“I will have to think about it. It is a hard decision to make in a dream.” You stare up at the burning sun. She wanted to be your girlfriend. You would like that but you didn’t know everything or enough about succubus to make that decision

“Take you time. I will still pursue you.” She bent back forward. She put her hand on your hand so that you would look in her bright blue eyes. “I will still do some acts to encourage the decision.”

Sarah made a fist and opened her mouth wide. She shook her fist back and forth to simulate a blowjob.

“It is part of who I am. I can’t help but go after a guy I like.” Sarah pauses for a moment before whispering seductively. “Sexually.”

A chill ran down your body. It was a chill of pleasure. You wanted Sarah to hunt after you. She was very sexy. The voice just made it better.

“I will look forward to it but I still have one more question.” You stared at her beautiful eyes. “Would you charm me to do it? Make me yours.”

“No.” She grabbed your arm and pulled you towards the ocean. She was sliding on the sand and you were crawling. “I would never do that to you.”

“Why?” She was swimming at a flat angle as you were now knee deeper water.

“It is simple. I like you.” The two of you had reached your waist level. “I want our relationship not to be based on my selfish desires. I want your feelings to be true. Not something I force on you.”

“Really?” You were getting excited. The feeling that Sarah would not charm you was great. You would have your free will, besides the bewitching part. You followed her out to chest deeper water.

“Really. I want your true love.” Sarah let go of your hand.

With a swift motion, she dived underneath. In five seconds, she popped up high out of the water doing a slow backflip. She looked magnificent as her body blocked out the sun. The dark shadow expressing all her wonderful features.

“And I will hunt for it!” Sarah declared.

Sarah fell down into the ocean in a beautiful dive. This was a dream, literally and figuratively. An absolutely hot woman wants you. It was a young man’s dream. You found yourself wanting her at that moment. Without a prompt, you dove into the ocean after her. The world suddenly became bright as your head passed through the surface.

You were back at Sarah’s house and it was morning. The dream was done but you knew that it wasn’t over.
End Notes:
This is the part where the story diverges. Detective Barricade starts an amazing path. we are working together to create a world with same characters and plot but different choices that characters will make. You should check out his path as well. We are way farther along in the story at writing.com.
Chapter 9: First day as a succubus by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
What will Monday hold for Dwayne and Sarah?
You were back on the couch where Sarah gave you the blowjob. Nothing much has changed since then except that Sarah wasn’t there and the morning light was dawning through the windows.

“That was a wonderful Sunday night.” You stretch as you remember the previous night fondly.

Sunday night. That’s the last night of the weekend.

“Shit!” You roll off the couch and attempt to run to your bag. You trip at the beginning of your attempt because your pants have been pulled down with last night's incident. Pulling them up, you reach your bag and check its contents. You have school today.

“Everything here is good.” You find everything you need for school today in the bag you brought over.

Click!

You hear the sound of a door opening. It must be Sarah. When you woke up from your dream, she must have too. You hear footsteps and another door opening.

Slam!

The bathroom door closes. She was there. You wanted to see her but you guess you had to wait. You look down at your phone to check the time, hoping it wasn’t too late that you couldn’t do anything.

“I can make breakfast.” You breathe in relief.

You had woken up pretty early. You would definitely have time to make breakfast for Sarah and yourself. It was something nice you could do for the relationship. You wouldn’t say that you were officially boyfriend and girlfriend but you could still say that you were boyfriend and girlfriend from an outside perspective. You had to figure out how you feel about her being part succubus and all that entails, cause once you are in, you are in. The two of you would just have the benefits of being in a relationship without it being official. Sarah was going to woo you so there was no stopping that unless you said no.

In no time, you cook up some sunny side eggs and bacon. You have the first serving ready when you hear the door to the bathroom open and shut. The shuffling of feet is moving towards you.

“I am cooking breakfast before I go to school. Do you want some?” You ask as you prepare for Sarah to come around the corner.

Sarah came around the corner. You were surprised but not shocked when you saw her. She had grown again. She now stood at 7 feet with her platinum blonde hair flowing down to mid-back. Her legs had length as most of the growth to her height that gave her a finesse to her form. Her thighs and ass had remained the same proportions and the waist was thin as always. Her breasts had grown from H cups to I cups, 48Is. The teardrop shaped breasts were covered by a white towel she had wrapped around her midsection. The towel could not cover the top of her breasts or the top of her ass. This allowed you to see a lot of her lumiscient pale skin. This exposure also allowed her tail to be free. It was out in the open. The thin black smooth cord-like appendage coming from the tip of her ass. It was about three feet in length with a paper thin spade tip.

“That is sweet.” Sarah walked over, flaunting her sexy body. “I will take the sausage.”

“I didn’t see any sausage in the fridge.” You turned to the fridge as Sarah came up close. “We have bacon, egg, cereal, and toast.”

“We always have sausage.” Sarah chirped.

“We do?” You rotate your body to Sarah as she steps close to you. You wonder what she meant by that but you quickly knew what she meant.

In a blur, she swooped down and grabbed your pants. She pulled them down all the way to your shoes. Your dick became exposed and erect in flash.

“It’s right here.” Sarah licked her lips as her eyes turned from blue to red.

You let her have her way as she slammed her head on your dickhead. This was her way of winning you over to be her lover. Her sexual appeal, not her succubus power. You had been hesitant last night but you were not this morning. You let the pleasure take you over as Sarah gave you another blowjob first thing in the morning. You lean against the counter as for three minutes, Sarah rocked her head back and forth to stimulate your penis. When it was time, you let her have it.

“Ahhhh!'' You groan instantly as your whole body twitches from the release. You gave Sarah a lot of your cum directly into her mouth. Bliss was soaked into your very being.

“Mmmmggrth.” Sarah gargles the thick cum for a second but quickly catches up and starts to swallow it cheerfully as you give it to her. In no time at all, your cum is gone and she has swallowed it all.

“Mmhhmm, delicious. Thanks for the meal.” Sarah grins as she puts her finger on her pink lips.

You find yourself exceedly tired after the blowjob. You have to lean a lot on the counter to prevent yourself from falling over. Was this something that happens after sex? No, this was something to do with Sarah’s succubus power. You were going to ask her about it but she started to tremble and mumble.

“Ooohh!” Sarah moaned as she arched back from whatever was racking her body up. It was pleasure and growth. She dropped her towel from her body as black silky leathery wings sprouted from her back. They were 3 feet in length and were coming from her where her shoulder blades were. With a little bit of separation, she had a wingspan of a little over six feet. Her size grew as well. She was no longer 7 feet tall but was now 7 foot 5 inches! Most of her portions had stayed the same but her breasts grew from the 48Is to 50Js. They seemed firm, ripe, and mountains with the little pink nipples at the tip. Her areolas were a light pink to not offset her clear white skin. You could see the top of her head, with the wavy platinum blonde hair cascading down the back as she grew. When she tilted her head back from the growth, you saw two ivory bumps on the side of the top of her head pushing the hair away from it. These were horns.

“That felt so good.” Sarah stood up. You could see her in all her glory as she looked down at you. The wings spread out, the horns peaking out, the red eyes staring at you, and her tail had wrapped around her left leg like a band “I hope you don’t mind me looking like this. It takes a little concentration to hide all of it. I like it to be a little bit more natural between us.”

“Uh huh.” You nodded as you stared at her beauty. You were so dead tired from the blowjob. You could barely move let alone speak.

“Great. Thank you for breakfast.” Sarah smiled. She then started to head back to her room. “I have some tasks that I need to complete. It will involve me getting dressed. I will see you later today.”

You turned your head as she walked off. Your strength was slowly coming back to you. There are many things that you need to do as well. The biggest was getting to school.

“Sigh.” You sighed as you twirl formally existing spaghetti.

“That is the third sigh this lunch. Plus, you ordered food from the cafeteria while bringing your own lunch. That is unusual for you, Dweeb. Is everything okay? Is the babysitting job that tough?” Your friend called you out.

“You could say that it is tough.” You replied. “I am just tired though. Interesting dream woke me up early. I couldn’t get back to sleep.” You told a half truth.

It wasn’t babysitting anymore. It was a weird dynamic relationship. Sarah was now eighteen and each of you were desiring the other person but you didn’t want it to be official yet. you were discovering how things would be if the two of you did get together, the pros and cons of a succubus blooded human and a normal guy in a relationship.

You were tired though. The blowjob Sarah gave you had worn you out. You could do barely anything until you ate your breakfast and some other food. It was as if your stamina was gone. You had been slowly getting it back over the day. Rest and food were the best ways to recover. Hence, the two lunches and several snacks.

“If it is that rough, why don’t you hire another babysitter? That way you could have some rest. Because you have been tired all day.” Your friend gave his opinion and correctly assessed your condition.

“Yeah. hire another babysitter, Dweeb. I could use some money.” A girl said as she sat down next to you. She was Madi.

She was an emo girl and one of the few friends in your inner circle that was a girl, giving her the right to call you, Dweeb. She was eighteen and stood at 5’2”. She had pale skin with about three tattoos. One on the leg, another on the shoulder, and the other she wouldn’t tell. She was dressed in her usual dark black garb with a black vest. Dark highlighters around the eyes and the red dyed bang covering one eye from her dark black hair. She had a thin ass, thin waist, and a B-cup.

“She doesn’t like strangers that much and is still nervous around those she knows.” You described the old Sarah, not the more confident version she is now. It was the excuse you were going to use. “It probably won’t go well.”

“I am only a stranger until she meets me.” Madi retorted as she tossed a fry in her mouth. “She will probably like me then.”

“She would probably think of you as a Twig.” You fired back. You used her nickname

“Oooh” Your other friend leaned back as you gave her a friendly diss.

“At least a good looking Twig, as opposed to this, a Dweeb.” Madi rolled her eyes dramatically and wide as she looked back at you.

“Oohhh.” The friend leaned back again. He was enjoying this.

“You're right.” You nod to her. “She probably would like to meet a good looking dweeb.” You turned to your friend who was giving the ‘oohs’ and pointed a finger at him in a comical way. “Do you think you can come over and help me?”

You all bursted out laughing.

The rest of the day went pretty normal, going to class and such. You regained all your strength and you were no longer tired. You spent most of the time in class, daydreaming. Daydream specifically about Sarah. How pretty she was, what she was doing at the moment, and what the two of you were going to do. As you daydreamed of her, the image of her would appear throughout the school, like a mirage. Sometimes it was so real, it was like she was exploring the school. You had to blink several times to make sure she wasn’t really there. When you did, she vanished. These images were running through your mind but you had to ask one question to her when you met in person. Why were you so tired? The question clung onto you since the morning when you were too tired to ask her. You had to go to school when you finally had the energy to move more than ten steps. It took that long to recover from the blowjob to leave the house. The time you would take to eat breakfast.

The school bells rang and it was time to go home. Grateful that you were a senior with little obligations and tasks left, you could go directly home. You got in your car, after having some brief conversations with friends, and you drove back to Sarah’s house. She was sure to be home as she didn’t go to her school. She had graduated from that over the weekend because she grew up. You pulled up the driveway. You had been waiting for this all day. You go up the lawn to the door and open it.

“I’m home.” You declare loudly.

“Oh, how was school? I bet you missed me. Awwww, this situation makes it sound like we are a real couple.” Sarah replied with a smile. She was on the couch, tapping on a phone. She was in some light tan shorts with a one strap red tank top. She had none of the devil features from earlier in the day, the tail, wings, horns, or red eyes. This looked good on her but that wasn’t what caught your eye when you came in. She was smaller.

“I got a phone while you were out at school. We can now communicate with each other.” Sarah rolled off the couch. She walked over to you to show her smartphone to you. You saw that she was around 7 feet tall, not the 7’5” from this morning. Everything about her was the same before breakfast except that her breasts were larger, they were Ks, 50Ks. “Can we exchange numbers?”

“What happened to you? You were bigger this morning. How can you be the same height as before you grew in front of me?” You were dumbfounded as you lifted up your phone from your pocket. You were still amazed at her bewitching beauty.

“That is what you noticed first. A Dweeb like you would notice it in a flash.” Sarah picked up your phone and started to put her number into his phone. “”It really is simple.”

“How is it simple?” You ask. Sarah used your phone to text her and then handed your phone back. She had your contact.

“This is my human form.” Sarah slipped her phone in between her breasts, it was swallowed whole with none of it peeking out, as she put a hand on her hip. “It allows me to function in society a bit. Otherwise, I will be getting a lot of attention from people if I showed my true height or my succubus lineage. That would cause an uproar. Plus, it saves on clothes. Not going to rip through them or need new ones if I have a public size. I just keep everything for that size and go nude otherwise.”

“It would cause an uproar.” You saw her reasoning. You blushed deeply as you pictured her nude. It was as hot as hell. “I am also glad that we don’t have to keep buying clothes. We didn’t plan for you to reach a little bit above 7 feet.”

“I’m no longer a little bit above 7 feet.” Sarah smiled wickedly.

“Huh?” You cocked your head to the side.

“I grew again.”

“Really?” You sounded intrigued and in disbelief. She wasn’t done.

“Yep. I grew after getting my ID. Let me show you.”

Sarah walked to the middle of the living room as she pulled her shirt off. Her massive tits bounced once they were free of the shirt. She then pulled her pants and panties off down her legs. Her ass seemed to bulge out as her articles of clothes were a little tight on her. She would still need new ones now that she had a consistent height to move around with. Soon, she was standing completely naked in front of you, better the image you had made earlier. Your dick appreciated the view.

Then Sarah began to swell up, at a pretty steady pace. Her ass and breasts were getting larger as she continued to grow. The proportions of her body were the same as she was at 7 feet. They were just larger because they grew with Sarah. You saw the black tail appear in between her legs as it started to lengthen with her growth. She had hid it before with her human form but she was letting some of her demoness features come out. She didn’t go with the wings or the horns as her attire but her eyes went red. This was a form of her succubus and human blood combined.

“What do you think?” She asked you.

Sarah now stood at 7’10”. A full five inches taller than this morning. She was absolutely gorgeous.

“I think you look amazing. I can’t believe you grew this much without me.” You gawk.

“I can make sure that I grow with you the next time.” Sarah cooed as she rolled her shoulders back and forth suggestively.

“What do you mean by that? How can you determine when you grow? Is it something to do with this morning? I felt very tired after that.” You remembered. You had nearly forgotten about your question for her but she reminded you when she said that “she will grow with me next time.”

“I guess you noticed that.” Sarah knew that she was going to need to explain something.

“I grow with interactions with guys.” Sarah stated.

“How so? What sort of interactions?” This was getting interesting. You guess that it had to do with the blowjob.

“The current interaction I need is semen, or a form like it. That allows the transfer of energy from the male to me. Kind of like I am consuming something from them.”

“So with the blowjob, I gave you some of my energy. Did I give you some of my life energy or something?” You ask her. This was another serious question you needed to ask. Being charmed into her slave was a big worry but having your life sucked out of you was very serious.

“Yes and no. I sucked something like life out of you but it wasn’t your life force or soul.”

“What did you suck out?” You were still concerned.

“Your vitality.” Sarah said

“My vitality?” You asked dubiously. This sounded pretty close to sucking out my life.

“Your vitality, your stamina. That is what I sucked out. I chose something that you can gain back quickly and will not be life threatening. A bit of food and rest and you should be good afterwards. Your vitality comes back stronger after you recover. I could suck other things out but I chose that because it would be harmless but beneficial later.” Sarah informed you about what she took from your body with the blowjob.

“So you are eating my endurance?”

“Yep.” Sarah smiled. She liked that you were understanding this. “And you have more after you recover. It is like exercising. The more I consume of it, the more of it will be there next time with little risk to you.”

“What other things could you have sucked out of me?” You need to know what options she had with you. If your soul was on the table, this was dangerous.

“There is a lot but the usual of course is life force and soul.” Sarah then tapped her lips, thinking of some of the items. “Some of the unusual ones are sex drive, height, fluids, muscles,....”

“You can take someone's height?” You were curious about that one. She could literally eat away at people with that ability.

“I can but it is the most temporary of things.” Sarah rotated her head towards you. “The physical things I can not keep. The world seems to hate taking one's physical attributes. It is more like I borrow them for a little bit. Within an hour or so, everything goes back to normal. I take a foot of height from someone and then an hour later it goes back to them.”

“How do you know this?’ She seemed very knowledgeable about this. She only became a succubus over the weekend.

“It happened earlier today.” She nonchalantly replied.

“What?!” You exclaimed loudly. She tested that part out on someone.

“Yes.” She continued. She seemed like it was no problem at all. “I had to get some important stuff today to fit with my new life. ID, birth certificate, social security, and a phone.” She waved her new cellphone. “I had to meet someone that could forge and get those things for me. I had to pay for it and make sure that they were not going to give me the bad stuff so we made an agreement.”

Sarah raised her hand open to her face and gave the gesture for a blowjob.

“You gave some random person a blowjob? That is so unlike you.” You couldn’t believe that she went out and did something like that. She was shy and had some social anxiety before. She didn’t seem to have that now. She was okay with going to a stranger and giving him a blowjob. That was pretty far from what she used to be.

“It was uncomfortable as hell but I had to get the documents.” There was a little hint of her old self there. She was just willing to go out if she felt like she was forced to. “And the blowjob was to secure his allegiance and discount.”

“Wait, wait, wait, wait.” There was a lot going on here. You were curious as to how she found out about some of her abilities. You were now worried about this guy “So you charmed the guy?”

“Not at first, I sucked some of his muscles to make sure that he didn’t overpower me but then I realized that it wouldn’t help in the long run if he decided to tattle on me with the authorities so I charmed him. That is how I found out about the physical stuff when his muscles returned to him.” Sarah gave a, “I’m innocent,” pose

“What about his life? his family? He is under your complete control.” This was the sort of thing you were worried that Sarah could do. Charm a man out of his life.

“I didn’t do that. I just charmed him where he wouldn’t give anything to the authorities. His life is totally normal like before, besides being charmed. I can’t control him from a distance with him only being charmed.” Sarah defends herself.

“Sigh.” You could argue but now wasn’t the time. She only limited the guy in one capacity, backstabbing her. Everything else seemed fine.

“That is okay. But you have to promise me that you won’t do something like that to random people. Only criminals and bad people. I don’t want some random person to give up on his family because you charmed or stole their soul or something.” You got dead serious with her. You didn’t like people hurting innocent or weak people. There was no justice or good morals to it. Power should protect the weak and bring justice to evil doers.

“I promise I will not do that to people unless they are bad people or criminals.” Sarah put her hand over her heart. She showed the sincerity of her promise.

“Good.” You nodded in agreement.

“Now what do we want to do?” Sarah asked

“I don’t know. I planned for us to hangout after school but did not plan anything out in actuality. Just wanted to be with you.” You reply. You rubbed your head nervously. You messed up with that one. Planning to be with someone but not do anything was bad.

“That is okay. I think your body was the one that had an idea of what we should do.” Sarah grinned as she looked down at you.

“Huh?” You look back up to her. She was so tall now that it seemed like you were a kid looking up at an adult, a very sexy adult. Sarah’s eyes that were 2 feet above your own seemed to be staring down below you eyes with a lustful look.

“Your dick is pretty hard.” Sarah notified you in a provocative voice.

“Oh, dang it.” You looked down at your crotch to see that it had erected a tent there. Sarah standing naked in front of you was definitely going to give you this reaction. You bring your hands together there to tear down the tent by pushing it down.

“Don’t do that. I like it and I want it.” Sarah put a hand on your shoulder to stop you. She spoke softly with her plea for you not to stifle your body’s enthusiasm for her. You stop at her request and look at her wonderful face. She smiles that just seems to melt you. With the hand on your shoulder, she gently runs it down your chest as she lowers herself to her knees.

“Mmhm!” You hum as shivers run over your body from the provocative touch. She gracefully caresses your chest and down your stomach that really helps set the mood. Finally, those magical fingers make it to your crotch. Where Sarah is now face to face with. She moves her fingers to where the button and zipper are.

Pop!

Sarah loosening your pants, causing your dick to push free from the tent to reveal that there was another tent underneath, covering your dick still.

“Do you like playing the waiting game?” Sarah teased as her finger was placed on the rim of your underwear. Your dick was shaking the fabric of your underwear as your body couldn’t contain the excitement that she was giving you.

Sproing!

Your dick sprung out of your underwear as Sarah pulled it down. It was stiff and erect as it jerked with energy.

“I see that you are pretty bad at the waiting game.” Sarah cooed as she encircled your dick between a single finger and thumb. She then pulled your hardened penis lower to her face. She brought her plump, red lips closer to your engorged head. “That is fine by me. I love it.”

Sarah brought her delicious red lips around your dick and shoved it past them. You groaned as your dick entered her mouth. She proceeds to rock her head back and forth as she gives you another blowjob.

“Nnhhgh!” You grunt as the immense pleasure takes you over. The slickness of the inside of her mouth rubbing against your shaft is amazing. The salvia gives the slimiest feeling as it rolls over and drips down from her tongue then carries it back onto your dick as it explores your dick. You could feel the roughness of her tongue brushing over the skin as she tastes your manhood. The sucking creates a tightness that calls for your semen to come out. You notice in all this sucking that your dick is barely reaching the back of her throat. Her mouth has become bigger with her increase in size.

“You are so amazing, Sarah!” You moan as she continues to give you a blowjob for a good minute. Her giant arms have curled around you to bring your hips closer to her. You have your hands on the back of her head, right where the small round ivory bumps are. These bumps are hard and you expect them to be the beginning of horns. Your hands are planted on them to pull her head as much as you can on your dick.

“Here it comes.” You yell as the excitement from seeing Sarah naked and the blowjob just raised your horniness to high levels. You were quick to release your seed into her mouth. Arching backwards, the pleasure is intense as she gladly accepts it.

Gulp gulp

Sarah greedily swallows your cum as it sprays into the back of her throat. She squeezed you pretty tight to make sure that you didn’t escape for this part. She doesn’t let a single drop of it escape her consumption. Once you are done cumming, she lets go of you as she takes time to savor it.

Feeling suddenly drained, you stagger backwards as Sarah begins to hug herself. You remembered that Sarah would eat your stamina if you cum for her. Your back part of your legs hit the couch and you slump backwards into it. You are very tired but not as tired like in the early morning when she gave you a blowjob then.

“That felt great, Sarah. We need to do that more often.” You huffed and puffed for air, while staring blankly at the ceiling. You enjoyed that a lot as you brushed an arm along your forehead. You had enough energy to do that and talk. You were getting more endurance to deal with this. You couldn’t move before and just had to stand there blankly for a little bit before doing anything. You could move again slightly now.

“I agree.”

You tilt your head down to see that Sarah was moving towards you on all fours. She had grown again. All her proportions had stayed the same but she was now 8’3’. The only difference you could see as she closed in as she crawled towards you, like a beast stalking her prey, was her horns and wings. Her wings were out and folded close to her. The round bumps that were her horns, had gotten slightly bigger with more of a point to them as they started to arch forward. She licks her lips as she stares at your dick that was sticking out, slightly erect. She was intent on having some more of you.

“Hold on a moment.” You murmur as you wanted to tell her that you were probably not ready for round two right after having your endurance sucked by her.

Sarah’s top half bounded up on the couch. She put her arms out on the seat to catch herself right above you. She was playing the predator part well. Her huge breasts wobbled up and down for you to transfix you gaze upon her melons. Those beautiful large forbidden fruits dangling above your dick. You wanted to taste them badly.

“Don’t worry.” Sarah spoke so that you were forced to look at her leering down at you with a lustful quality in her red eyes. She seemed to be able to read your thoughts. “You will taste them.”

Sarah then lowered her body gently on you. Her lower half was still on the ground so it was her upper half that came down on you on the couch, specifically, her breasts. She was about to give you a titjob.

“Uuugghh!” You gasp as the pillowy breasts come in contact with your crotch. Your penis instantly became hard so that it could fall into the crevice in between her K cup breasts. Your dick was easily swallowed up by them with none of it peaking out. Your legs were nearly buried by them as well as she continued to place her weight on them.

“Nnnrrggh!” You groan as she moves her hands to the side of her boobs to compress them together. This accentuated her already big breasts to greater heights as she began to mash your dick.

“It feels so good.” Your voice is heavy with pleasure as she works her breasts to please you and your shaft.

“If you enjoy it.” Sarah squeezed her breasts even harder and faster. She was speaking so lewdly to you. “You better give me what I want.”

Her breasts were so soft on your dick and your lap as she barreled down on them with her efforts to give you the best titjob. Each of her tits was bigger than your head, actual head, so that it could easily cover your dick so that your dick’s head wouldn’t pop out. Her movement was skillful as well. Her breasts pinched your rod firmly, simulating a ravenous cave where your dick was supposed to go in. As it was trapped, the squishy breasts stroked the surface so much that it gave you the greatest pleasure.

This happened for about three minutes over Sarah bulldozing her breasts over your crotch when it was finally time.

“I will give you what you want.” You cry as your body twitches from the happiness Sarah was giving you.

“Thank you.” Sarah smiles as she feels your cum come out of your dick into her breasts. It was a monstrous unloading for you but there was no visible sign on her breasts that you did. Her breasts were large enough to keep it all contained right in the compressed breasts cleavage. She had to bring a hand from above and push it into her tight bosom. She pulled her hand out, dripping with your cum. She licked and sucked her hand dry of your seed.

“Aaahh!” You sigh as you are relieved that Sarah finally made you cum. You were dead tired as she used her hand to poke into her breasts to get your cum. You couldn’t keep your eyes open as your stamina had been drained.

“I guess I took too much.” Sarah said as you fell asleep under her breasts.
End Notes:
There will more exploring of a succubus powers in the next chapter.
Chapter 10: The Power of a Nightwalker by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah is a force to be reckon with in the world of dreams
You slowly open your eyes to see that you are in a dimly lit bedroom in the middle of it. You realize with the small light coming near the floor on a wall that you are on a bed, but not your bed. You look at where the faint light touches to see action figures, cars, and dinosaurs, all which do not belong to you. Looking over to the light, you see that it is a nightlight connected to a plug.

“What the hell?” You ask yourself, dumbfounded as you lean forward. You realize that this is not your room or any room that you have ever been in. It was a little kids room for a boy. You had no idea how you got here but you hope that you didn’t walk into someone else's house while drunk from a random party where you got so drunk that you don’t remember the party.

“I have got to get out of here.” You pull the blankets off you so that you could sneak out and avoid a very troubling situation if you were caught. A grown teen in a kid's bed in a stranger’s house.

“What the fu-!” You couldn’t finish your statement, you were that confused. You had stubby little legs and stubby little arms. You check yourself over to find that you were a kid again.

“I am a fucking kid.” You panic as you wonder how in the world you became a kid again but at that moment the door to the bedroom opens

Sarah enters the room, standing at her human height of 7 feet.

“So this is the kids room.” Sarah noted before turning to you. “There you are, I guess that this is where you would be.”

“Sarah, what the hell is going on? I am a kid again.” All the memories of what happened before this start to come back. The blowjob and titjob from Sarah on the couch is what happened before waking up here. “Did you suck my age?”

“Haha, no.” Sarah chuckles at your dilemma. She walks slowly over and sits on the bed next to you. She gives you a nice look over with a glint in her eyes before she continues to talk. “But I wouldn’t mind playing with you at this size. I will either have to shrink you a little myself, grow really big, or make a dream like this for some good times. You are pretty cute this way.”

“So I am in my dream right now?” You realize that she didn’t suck your age but this must be a dream. She had done it before and could do it as a dreamwalker.

“Yes but not your dream.” Sarah nods. “I had to pull you into someone else’s dream and place you somewhere in his subconscious. It happened to be his kid.”

“Hold on. I am in someone else’s dream.” You were amazed at that fact. Sarah was able to carry you into someone else’s dream.

“Yes but as I stated early, you're in his kid. The one he imagines in his dreams. I can’t pull your actual dream body here because it is not your dream so hence, inside someone else’s body.” Sarah informs you.

“So I am in someone else’s dream.” You ponder the wonder of that. You were inside someone else’s head. “Who’s dream?”

“The guy you punched.” Sarah wiggles her feet a little as if it was no big deal.

“Why am I in THAT guy's head?” You blurt out loudly. You move forward towards her on your hands and knees on the bed. Sarah put her fingers in her ears to avoid your loud outburst. “That guy is a pervert! Why choose him? Is he going to do weird stuff to me?”

You shiver at the thought of that.

“Are you done? Cause I don’t want to wake him up before I do my task.” Sarah pulls her fingers out of her ears. It really looked like a kid complaining to an adult and the adult wasn’t having it.

“Yes. Why did you bring me here?” You nod.

“I wanted you to witness this. The capture of a predator.” Sarah went back to her normal stance of sitting calmly at the edge of the bed.

“Isn’t he in jail? The officers took him away.” You move over to sit next to her. Your anger subsides. You weren’t here for her to tease you.

“Oh, he is not in jail. He got out.” Sarah tilts her head to you as she informs you of that revelation.

“What!? How!?” Your anger rose up again. The creep groped Sarah in the store when she was twelve during the weekend. He probably did other stuff as well like it.

“Keep your voice down.” Sarah motions for you to lower your voice in the dream. “He is good friends with the police chief. The chief switched the charge over from sexual assault to public intoxication. From something serious to something like a slap on the wrist, he is going to get away with it.”

Shaking your head in anger, “I can’t believe this.” Justice was not served. The officials that were supposed to be justice were corrupted. Your hope in the system starts to fade away as the man walks away, free.

“I can’t either but that is what the officer said to me in the email. He is trying to build a case against his chief for the abuse of power but needs to collect more evidence and witnesses. That is where I come in to get more evidence and witnesses.” Sarah smiles. She put a finger on the side of her eye and saluted it out while she wink. She looked very cute doing it as a black heart appeared in the air.

“How do you come in?” You look confused in your anger. Your hope returns as there are some law enforcement that seek justice.

“Since he is charmed I have a connection to him.” Sarah smirks. “Someone could become persuaded to talk against themselves.”

“You are going to use your charming powers to turn a creep into the authorities and expose corruption. Hell, I am up for that.” You were happy that Sarah was using this power for good. You were worried that she would use it for evil but this was a good use for her powers.

“You are not against it. I thought you would be.” Sarah looks dumbfounded at your excitement.

“Didn’t we make an agreement that you would only use those sorts of powers on bad people? This is one of those bad people that you can use your full succubus powers on.” You grin as evil was about to be taken out with evil. An evil for the cause of good.

“I am glad that you agree. I was worried you would stop me when I was going to use my powers on him.” Sarah gave her enticing smile towards you. Your heart melts as she looks genuinely happy with your response. You could stare for a long time into those red eyes but she had to break them from your gaze as she stood up.

“Now, we can move on with the justice plan.” Sarah raises a fist in the air. “Succubus style!”

As she struck this pose, she started to shrink. You couldn’t believe your eyes as all her features became smaller on her. She also became younger until she was the same way she was when she was twelve.

“Are you ready to go?” Sarah asks as her twelve year old self was in front of you again.

“How did you do that?” You point a finger at her as you push yourself off the bed. “I thought you couldn’t go back in age. You would never be twelve again.”

“I’m not really twelve. In the dream realm, I have a lot of control over my body, size, age, and shape. I need this form because this is how the guy saw me at the store. He doesn’t know that I grew up.” Sarah gave a playful smirk, followed by a hand gesture to follow her. “Come on, we don’t have all night.”

You follow behind the twelve year old Sarah out of the kid’s bedroom. It was very confusing to move around in a body you were not used to. The body was smaller and younger than yours, by 8 years. This gave the impression in this dream world that the two of you were sneaking in a house to grab some ice cream from the freezer late at night. Instead, we move to the parent’s room. Sarah opens the door and you get to see where the pervert's private space was like. You saw a queen size bed with two people on it, the pervert and the pervert's wife. You knew that it wasn’t the man’s true wife, just a subconscious reconstruction of it by the fifty year old man’s mind. He was either on the couch if the wife knew or in bed if the wife didn’t know.

“I need you to stay out here while I do my work. He might wake up if he sees his kid in the room. Parents don’t want their kids seeing this stuff.” Sarah was ordering you of what you are supposed to do within her operation. “You can watch from the door by peeking in. He will most likely not notice that and if he leaves the room he would just think of it as the dream. So, whatever you do, do not enter the room under any circumstances.”

“Got it.” You agree. You were about to see how a succubus blood person could truly charm a person. A crooked person turning themselves in to the law. You were going to listen to her commands. “What about his wife? His wife’s image is in the dream. How are you going to deal with that?”

“I got this planned. Just stay still, relax, and enjoy the show.” Sarah walks into the room and closes the door slightly so that you could see in towards the bed. You hold up your hands in front of you in confusion.

“Enjoy the show?”

Sarah walks over to the side of the bed that had the man’s wife on it. The projection of her was sleeping underneath the blankets. When Sarah is next to her, she raises her arms up and places them on her. Slightly pushing down, the man’s wife sank into the bed until there was only a blanket left. Sarah had disposed of the mental picture of the man’s wife into the bed.

“Wow.” Your mouth opens wide as Sarah easily gets rid of that problem. Having the power of a dreamwalker must have given Sarah that ability. You watch as she gets on the bed, above the blankets, and positions herself in a seductive manner towards the sleeping man, naked.

“Hello, my big man, are you having a nice power nap?” Sarah spoke so sweet and enticingly.

The man shot up from his bed upright. He wasn’t expecting something like that in the middle of the night. He turns towards Sarah. When he saw her naked form, he jolts backwards.

“What are you doing here!? Inside my house?” The man yells as he tries to cover his exposed hairy chest from Sarah.

“You called for me and I came.” Sarah had a higher pitch than usual. She was trying to sound weak and helpless while being seductive. “You wanted me, right?”

The panicked man looks around the room to check where he was. When he saw that they were in his house, late at night, and his wife was not in the room, he calms down a little. He did not see you peeking in as the image of his son with the moonlight faintly lighting the room.

“How did you get in here?” The man asks again.

“I have always been here.” Sarah touches the man’s leg covered in the bed sheet. “That is a silly question for a little girl that wants a strong man like you.”

The man eases up a lot from that statement. That was no ordinary statement he would hear if someone snuck into his house. He had actually gone to sleep with his wife, who was mad at his fake public intoxication, and was resting next to him, grumpily. There was no way with that statement and how he went to bed, this was the real world.

“Heh.” The man chuckles evilly. “This is just a dream.”

“Hey, are you calling me a dream?” Sarah pouts. You couldn’t see her full facial expression but you knew that it was cute. “Cause the only thing I want to be is your dream girl.”

“Sure you do.” The guy smiles maliciously. He seems to be enjoying this. You were angry at his attitude. “As cute as you are, you are not big enough to become my dream girl.”

“How is this?” Sarah said. You saw her boldly enlarged on the bed for him. You saw her age herself to her fourteen year old self and size that she was when she was that old.

“I am liking this dream.” The man grins at Sarah's growth. He then patted his crotch. “I think you need to be a little bit bigger for this boy. I bought some stuff online to make it REALLY big.”

Sarah swells up to her sixteen year old body. You are jealous and angry of this guy. Angry about what he did to Sarah and jealous of what he is seeing about Sarah’s body.

“Isn’t he charmed? Can’t you command him to turn himself in with that?” You grumble behind the door in this dream realm.

“Will this suffice?” Sarah crawls up closer, right to his chest, as she speaks softly in an alluring way. She was now taller than him. She looks down as she walked some fingers over his chest.

“I think it will.” The man licked his lips grossly. He had a crazy man look in his eyes as he lusted after Sarah.

You were disgusted and amazed for the next thirty minutes. Disgusted by the fact that Sarah and him had dream sex right in front of you. You wanted to bang in there and stop the whole thing but Sarah said to stay put. When it was the hardest not to follow her command, Sarah would tilt her head to you and shake it. She knew that it was hard for you. Having to tough this out was difficult as they did their revolting sex dance. You were amazed at how much sexual knowledge she had. She knew all these positions and ways to do it with the guy. She either learned this from the videos or it was an innate ability of the succubus blood. She was good and she was getting bigger as she went. She was staying at the sixteen year old self, she moved to her eighteen year old body and some.

“AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!” Sarah arches her back as she and the man dream cums at the same time. She was riding on top with her 7’6” body while the man bucks his hips into hers. They were shaking really hard before they collapsed. Sarah fell on top of him.

“Mmmmmhhm.” Sarah hums as her breasts nearly swallow his face. “That was really good. I am glad that one was the last one. It is always good to be sent off with a bang when we can’t see each other again.”

“But this is a dream, I can dream you up again.” The man tilts his head up, out of her bust, to her bizarre statement.

“That is possibly true but I would most likely be forgotten by the next girl you see. Poof, I will be gone from your dreams forever.” Sarah gave a little hand notion that she would disappear. You saw that she was leading him somewhere.

“The mind does that but I can dream that new girl up and do the same to her.” The man reasons in his dream. He seemed excited about that thought.

“Oh really?” Sarah leans upward, taking her top half off of him. She became imposing with her tone and her position as she sat on the man’s hip with her dominant size. “I’m pretty sure you won’t get the same effect unless you touch her, that is how I am here, able to be your dream girl. Physical touch is necessary. Do you want to risk another altercation for this dream?”

The man touches the side of his head, right where you punched him, making you smile that he still remembers it fondly. He seems to be wondering if it was worth it. The pain and the moving around of favors to get that off his book. He risked it all there at the store when he saw her, in broad daylight. He was more covert about it but something about her made him move. He wanted her. If the chance that he could never see this beauty, even in his dream, he would abhor himself for not choosing to keep her always in his sight.

“What must I do to keep you in my dreams forever?” The man begs Sarah.

Sarah had a big smile on her face. It could seem like she was really excited that he agreed or sinister like he fell into a trap. The man didn’t pick it up.

“It is quite simple really.”

That is when you saw her black devil tail rise from her ass. The long thin slithering tail with the paper thin spade tip danced behind her back.

“You have to offer yourself up to me.” Sarah spoke softly and intently.

“Say what?” You and the man spoke at the same time.

Your mind was racing at this moment. Sarah was a succubus so that phrase would mean a lot. You now know that with him being charmed that Sarah could enter his dreams but couldn’t control him from such a far away place. She needs his very soul. This is how she would get the evidence by owning him, to turn himself in. If this was anyone else, you would stop her but he was a criminal and a bane to society. Sarah was doing good with her power to bring justice to him.

“Offer yourself to me like giving me everything about you. Your dreams, soul, and life. That way I can stay with you forever.” She informs the man what she wanted. Her tail moves to hover around his dick. Her tip aims at his tip.

“But I am married and have life, why would I toss that away?” The man was confused at this sudden turn of events. Dreams don’t normally ask for everything about you.

“You’re right. I can’t ask for that.” Sarah put a finger on her chin like she made a silly mistake. “A dream cannot ask for that. How about just your soul? With your soul, I can always be in your dreams.”

The man ponders that for a few seconds. This dream was asking weird things. Threatening to never return, asking for his soul, and warning him about his fetish’s dangers, it was all odd. He did have a pretty stressful past weekend with what he did so this must be the accumulation of it all. His mind reeling it all in. If this was his mind’s way of trying to keep the memory of this small girl that stole his heart, he would take it.

“Fine, you can have my soul.” The man said nonchalantly, not seriously thinking about the repercussions of what he just said.

“YYYYAAAAHHHHHHH!” Sarah gives a high pitched shriek as she claps her hands above him like a little girl. He smiles at her action causes her boobs to bounce in front of him with vigor. That face suddenly was replaced with a look of shock.

Sarah’s devil tail plunged into the man’s cock. The tail went in very deep as it delved deeper inside him. The man suddenly convulsed as the tail dug into his cock and into his body. He was left in place as his arms and legs twitched furiously as Sarah’s tail searched his insides. She seemed very happy as she wiggled her tail in her search. After a few seconds, her tail stopped moving. Instantaneously, so did the man.

“Ah, there it is.” Sarah whispers sweetly and sultry, tilting her head slightly back. Her tail starts to pull itself out of the man’s cock.

The room had been lit by the moonlight of the dream world, making it dim. Colors could be seen faintly, like Sarah’s platinum blonde hair and the color of the furniture. Everything abruptly went all grayish like a black and white film. All the color seemed to drain towards a single point, the man’s dick. At the dick, Sarah’s tail slowly came out with a little prize. A white bioluminesce jewel was wrapped by the spade of her tail. It glows brightly with slight rainbow tints that it was hard not to stare at it as she brought it to the front of her body. She picks it off her tail with her fingers. It was the size of a grape but it lit the whole room with its light.

“I have to thank you for offering yourself to me. I will come back to your dreams like I said I would. It will be your consultation while you sit in jail.” Sarah says to the man as she admires his soul. The man didn’t say anything as he was now unconscious in his own dream.

Sarah smiles as she brings the jewel to her lips. When she brought it to her lips, her lips suddenly became red when she touched it. The only thing that had color in the room beside the rainbow reflecting light of the jewel. She left her pointer finger on the jewel and tilted her head back, allowing the jewel to light up the whole room. You were in awe of the beauty of the jewel that came out of the man’s jewel. You note that the light still did not give color to the room as the room remained grayish while Sarah’s lips were a deep red, like a rose. She pulls her finger away from the jewel while she gives a light hearty moan. With that moan, she parts her lips slightly and the jewel slips into her mouth.

You expect the light to disappear when she puts it into her mouth but instead the light remains but dimmer. The light was in her mouth and it illuminates from within her body inside her mouth, like a thin sheet of paper over a light bulb. The light also gave Sarah’s lower head color, not the inside color of her but allowed you to see her normal outside color like her pale skin again. She puts her fingers on the underside of her chin and she swallows. The hand follows the ball of light as it descends down her throat, restoring her skin color, instead of it being grayed out, along the way. You believe that the light would go all the way to her stomach but it stops at her chest. Sarah then curls up and grabs her chest, as if she was in pain.

“Sarah, are you alright?” You push the door open as you are filled with concern for Sarah. She seems like she was in pain from the gem she had just swallowed. You guess that jewel was the evil man’s soul and she had just consumed it. It must be messing with her body somehow.

“AAAAIIIIIEEEEE!!!!” Sarah shrieks as she arches backwards. Color fills her body from that point as the light flashes inside her and covers every part of her body. With her color restored, her bumps on the side of her head grew out and extended along the top of her head like a crown. They become round, pointier, and more goldish ivory in color. These were true horns. Her black leather bat-like wings extend wide and reach the corners of the room. Her tail grew longer too, but stays the same thin eel slithery appendage it was. All this sudden display of Sarah’s demoness within and outward, it created a rapid formation of a shockwave to radiate from her. This shockwave came out and hit you as you tried to help her a moment ago to see her abruptly become empowered. You flew through the air and outside the bedroom. The door closed behind you as you were forcefully ejected from the bedroom in the perverted man’s dream. With your mind stuck in the image of the man’s son, you land on your back and bonk your head.

“Ow” You groan and everything went dark.
End Notes:
I've put the link to the interactive in the description. The path is Sarah after hitting the first of more options.
Chapter 11: Daily learning about succubus by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah and Dwayne are learning about succubus and how it affects their daily lives
You jolt up and grab the back of your head, where you bonked it in the dream world.

“Ow.” you groan as you feel the phantom pain. There were some repercussions to things that happen in dreams.

You quickly take your bearings to find that you are still on the couch from last night where Sarah gave you the blowjob and the titjob. Everything is pretty much the same except that the sun is rising in the east. Your pants were still down and dried bits of saliva.

“Did we really just do that?” You question the dream that you were just in as you pull up your pants. Did Sarah just take another man’s soul in a dream?

Crash!

You hear a rumbling sound in Sarah’s room as a huge object appears to have shaken and tipped over several things. There was no doubt that a mess was forming at the moment.

“Sarah, are you awake?” You dash towards her room, hoping that she didn’t just trip, fall, and seriously hurt herself. The crashing sounded like a bunch of furniture had been knocked over.

You barge through the door and declare. “I heard some noise. Is everything alright?”

“I’m fine.” Sarah groans as she shifts around. You were left amazed by her once again.

Sarah was exactly like she was in the dream, when she suddenly became empowered after consuming the man’s soul. The tail, wings, and horns, they were all there and bigger. The differences were that Sarah was now 9’9”! Very close to ten feet tall. She would probably have hit the ceiling if she stood up but she was sprawled on her bed, allowing her arms and wings to knock over a dresser and other things. Another difference you saw was that she was no longer 18 years old but had grown to 20 years old. She was an adult and older than you.

“I just didn’t know that I would grow this much from the soul.” Sarah moves her head from the wall where she left a dent in it.

“So you actually ate his soul?” You were astonished at this. She had actually eaten the soul of the person that molested her in the clothing store. This had huge implications for you. Dreams could be a place where Sarah could steal your soul. Not that you believed that Sarah would seek to do this but you might accidentally say something you shouldn’t in a dream and your soul comes out or something.

“You are damn right I did. I have that sexual predator’s soul inside of me.” Sarah pats her stomach. She was proud of getting the criminal’s soul.

“Is he dead?” You ask, wondering if the man was lying dead in his bed next to his wife. That would be a frightening scene for his wife. You didn’t want her scarred when she wasn’t a part of this. She was innocent in all this.

“Oh no. He is still alive. I just own him now. I am currently giving him a lot of guilt in his mind that he is forced to tell his wife and family all the crimes he has committed. He sure does have a lot. I am then going to push his conscience to turn himself in to the authorities to bust the corrupt chief.” Sarah informs you of what her plan was involving the old pervert. She shifts while she talks to get in a more comfortable position This causes her voluptuous to jiggle some. Even with larger than life womanly charm and demonic features, you could feel a power within her was now larger.

“That’s good.” You sigh with relief. You were glad that Sarah was getting that creep behind bars and fighting corruption with it. You were sad for the innocent family but the man did it to himself with the life he lived. Hopefully, the family could move on from it and find a better man.

“It is and I am glad that we caught him. I am worried about what other things that type of man would do given the freedom to walk around children.” Sarah shivers.

“I don't want to think about that either. I am happy too that we caught someone like that. I wonder how many times he has done that to little girls.” You quake in response as well. You were truly glad with what Sarah had done. She had captured a criminal in her charm spell and was bringing him to justice. If this was the way that evildoers could be brought before justice and justice be served, so be it. It didn’t matter that the method was coming from demonic powers.

“I can't imagine. The horrors of the ones that he got to already is unfathomable. Speaking of time, shouldn’t you be somewhere?” Sarah asks you a question. You were confused for a moment by that statement. You look over to the clock that was knocked over by her enlarged demoness state. The clock read 8 AM.

“SHIT!” You burst back out the bedroom door. School was starting and if you were late, the big essay you wrote would be scored by half.

“I will be back later!” You yell as you run from the house to your car. You cursed that you had school today of all days. You wanted to spend more time with Sarah. You wanted to talk with her about using her powers to get more people like that. But the big thing, you wanted another blowjob from her.

“I hate tuesdays!”

(Later that morning)

“Made it!”

Rrrinnggggg!!!!!

You slam your paper at the turn spot on the teacher’s desk right before the bell rings. You turned in one of the last few things you truly had to give your attention to before the school year ends.

“Overly exaggerate and at the last minute enthusiasts as always. Do you make it a habit to turn in these sorts of assignments with the littlest time available?” Your old, crony history teacher raises her eyebrow about your panicked arrival for turning in your homework.

“I’m just getting practice for college, ma’am. Where the goal is to cram everything at the last second.” You nod to her as you walk backwards to your desk.

“Your professors are gonna love you.” The teacher half rolls her eyes as she spoke in a monotone voice at your retort. If this was her colleagues, they would burst out laughing, and since it was her students, they gave her dead silence.

“I thought you finished that during the weekend? I proofread it for you. You shouldn’t need to work on it late to turn it in.” Madi whispers to you as you sit down. Your dark mood friend was concerned about your late arrival. “Unless you truly are a dweeb.”

“No, I had to do something with my ward. I got up late because of it.” You made your excuse. You didn’t want to tell her that your now twenty year old person you were watching, ate the soul of a molester.

“You seriously need some help if she is causing you to be late for school.” Madi gave you a harsh look. She didn’t like that you were spending all your time with Sarah and none of it with your friends. She was getting worried for you.

“I can handle it but we need to focus right now.” You motion for her to look at the history teacher. You didn’t want to go deeper into this than necessary. You were trying to keep Sarah a secret. Madi shook her head in unbelief at your excuse and put her attention to the teacher as you were not giving her anything. This really bugged her.

The rest of the day went totally normal for you. The classes and the new daydreams of Sarah. You enjoyed the latter and the former didn’t bother you except for the two classes, history and english. English was in the second half of the day and you weren't happy about it. You had lunch with your friends so that was going to occupy your time with some bliss.

“Dude! You are not going to believe this.” Nick barged towards you and Madi. He seemed super excited. “Something big just happened in our town and I mean huge. I am going to have to blog about it.”

Nick is one of your close friends. He was very energetic, flamboyant, and sought the spot where people’s attention was. So, he would try to be everywhere. Besides that he was pretty average all around. His height was 5’8”, not too muscular or fat, and not extremely handsome or extremely ugly face. He was average.

“Is it another rapper’s face that miraculously appeared on your toast this morning? Because that is getting really old and no one reads your blog for that.” Madi gives her sharp rebuttal of Nick’s usual antics. It would be the seventeenth toast attempt.

“No, I am talking actual news. Have you seen the morning news?” Nick sits down and spreads his arms wide as he turns back and forth to you and Madi quickly.

“We are teenagers.” You reply gently to him.

“We don’t watch the morning news or read the newspaper unless it is on our social feed, Caveman.” Madi teases him for watching the morning news like an old person. It was our little nickname for him collecting vinyls and cassette tapes.

“Fine, Twigs.” Nick retorts back to Madi with her nickname he gave her. This is for her thin appearance. “I guess I have to inform you.” Nick leans in real close to you and Madi. “The chief of police is going to resign due to a recent scandal. It has to do with abuse of power and false documentation.”

“Shit, you really do have some news. How did they get him?” Madi leans in. she wasn’t biting early but now she was.

“One of his friends is turning himself in. The friend has a ton of evidence against him that he is turning in.” Nick opens his arms out wide to express himself. He knew that he was captivating his audience. “It is going to cause a huge investigation into the department.”

“That is a big story. How are you going to blog about it if reporters are already on the case? You will get drowned out by other people.” You were wondering how he was going to get the juicy info. You already knew that the cause of this story was Sarah was moving her pervert, whom she owned his soul, to turn himself in. This was causing a chain reaction of getting rid of the corruption in the town starting with the cops.

“My uncle is an officer. I am going for a personal scoop through him. That way I get the info on the inside before anyone else. Did you know that they are keeping him in a special cell to make sure he doesn’t get hurt while he snitches. That is the sort of info I’m getting. That way I can get into college newspapers and start making serious blogs. I will become internet famous through the news.” Nick gave a triumphant stance as he raised both his fist into the air mentioning his dream. Nick wanted to be a reporter of sorts.

Bbrrriiiiinnggggg! Briing!

Your phone went off at Nick’s glorious pose that caused bystanders to stare. You look down at the phone to see that Sarah was calling you.

“I got to take this.” You point to your phone to signal what you are doing. You stood up and started to walk away so that no one would hear the conversation with Sarah. You hear Madi speak up as she was talking to herself after Nick’s parade of the miraculous steps he will take to make it into the news world.

“I wish someone would step up and talk about the villainy of this school staff.” Madi mumbled.

You walk off to ponder what Madi said. You remember that Madi has a serious issue with the biology teacher that she attends. She wanted to switch mid-semester but it was too late, she said. When you ask her the problem about it she just clams up about the whole thing. She won’t get into any detail about it at all and asks you to stop digging into it. At this point, you know it is very serious and you have an idea about what is going on but don’t know how to approach it.

“I wish we could help you.” you ache in her heart at your inability to help as you answer your phone in a little corner. You wish for the power to be able to help.


“Hello, Sarah. You know that I am in school right now?” You greet your succubus ward through the phone.

“I have a serious problem. I didn’t think it through after making the old pervert turn himself in. A cop showed up a little bit ago to get a statement about what happened in the store.” A panicked Sarah replies.

“Fuck.” You whisper. This was bad. Of course they would investigate every case that involved the police chief. The incident with Sarah would be at the forefront. They were going to discover that a twelve year old in the report was suddenly twenty. This was going to make a lot of things crazier if they discovered her. You return to the phone. “Tell me what happened.”

“The cop showed up at the door asking where I was. I said that I was her and that is when things went downhill.” Sarah’s voice was rushed as she tried to inform you of what happened over the phone. She didn’t know how much time you had. “The officer said ‘the report says the girl was twelve years old, you look like you are definitely in your late teens.’ when he said that, I froze and I charmed him.”

“You charmed him!? Is he okay? You didn’t do anything to him” This was very serious. Sarah had just charmed a good guy. This was not a laughing matter. This could ruin this innocent guy’s life and family.

“I only made him lie on the report.” Sarah spoke softly. She was panicking that she made a grave mistake.

“What sort of lie?” You were getting dead serious with her on the phone.

“I made him write down that I was twelve.” Sarah was very nervous at this point.

“Is that all?” you need to get every detail. It was sounding good so far but that could change with what she did.

“I had him write down my perspective of the store for his report. After that, I made him go and forget the grown up version of me.” You could hear Sarah biting her nails through the mobile device.

“Whew.” You sigh in relief. It sounded like she only did it out of self-defense and once she realized she overstepped. She made sure she didn’t do anything to harm the innocent cop. “Did you take the charm off him?”

“I did.”

“That is good. I was worried there for a minute but hearing it it sounds like everything turned out okay. I didn’t like you charming a good guy but I am glad that you didn’t keep him in your charm. You did the right thing there.” You were happy with the whole situation. It could have been a lot worse but Sarah let her humanness take over and release the man. She didn’t want to use her succubus side for evil.

“Whoo. I was scared there. I was worried that I messed everything up with that. I didn’t want to do that to him.” Sarah sounded much better now.

“I am glad to hear it. I have to get back to school. I will hurry back when I am done. I will see you later.”

Okay, bye my love.” Sarah hung up. You felt your blood go to your ears.

You put your phone away and head back to your table. Nick is being exaggerated and Madi is just calmly watching. Madi sees you come back and gives her attention to you.

“Sarah called?”

“Yep, it was a simple fix.” You didn’t want to get into the details of all what happened with her.

“You seriously need a break from that girl. You are becoming a parent with her. A dweeb parent.” Madi complains about your behavior with her. She was finding it odd.

“It is good money. I want to be nice to her.” You shrug off her remark and return to your meal and the lunch show presented by Nick.

“I’m going to come by some evening and take some of that money. Giving you some free time to enjoy the last few weeks of school.” Madi remarked but you paid no head to it. You were fascinated by Nick’s antics and your daydream of Sarah.

After lunch, things were pretty normal as we walked to class. Nick went on another Ponzi scheme to become internet famous so that he could be popular with the girls, Madi and you kept rolling your eyes, and Chad came by in the hall, tossed us some muffins from his family bakery, and headed to his class on the other side of the school. After a brief chat, it was finally time for the group to split for class. You, to your dreaded english class, Madi to her troubling biology class, and Nick to his painful P.E. class.

“Why does it have to be dodgeball day?” Nick groans in distress. “They always go for my head.”

“I think they are trying to help fix this.” Madi motioned to his entire face. “You really should accept their help, it will make life better for you.”

Madi ducks into her class with a laugh, leaving a flabbergasted Nick from the diss. Nick turns to you in an exaggerated expression on his face. “Can you believe this?”

“Make sure they hit the left side of your nose, that needs the most work.” You follow right after Madi’s diss with even more shade.

“Unbelievable.” Nick threw his hands in the air.

Everyone went to class and worked their dreaded period. This was followed by an easy period and the final school bell ring. It was time to go home. You only had one plan after school, your former little neighbor. Making a beeline for your car, you exited the school with vigor. Sarah was waiting for you. You wanted to drive fast but there were a lot of school zones so it took time. When you finally made it to your neighborhood, you got giddy.

“I hope that Sarah wants to watch a movie or something. There is this great trilogy I am sure she hasn’t seen.” You were imagining a typical movie date with Sarah. Something very simple to get to know each other better. Something to get her mind off what happened during school hours.

“What in the world?” Your voice betrays your confusion. There was a car in the driveway of Sarah’s house and it wasn’t a cop car. It was a light blue sedan. You park next to it as you were dumbfounded by another vehicle occupying her house. “Did Sarah buy a car?”

This was going to be your new question. Why was there a car here? It looked very familiar. You went to the door to find that it was unlocked.

“Sarah, do you know why there is a car here? Did you buy one?” You call out as you enter. You immediately saw your answer. Sarah and the owner of the car were sitting in the living room having a chat.

Sarah’s mother had returned. Sarah’s mother, Elizabeth, but she liked to be called, “Betsy,” was sitting on the couch. Betsy was in her mid-forties at 5’5”. Her age only seemed to enhance her appeal as she had an air of maturity and youthful vigor. She had smooth skin that was white, but would be considered tan when compared to Sarah’s pale pearly white skin. She had caramel brown hair that was messy and short, barely reaching the neck. She had brown eyes to match the hair. She had an ample chest of a G-cup that could be the literal definition of “Jugs.” She also had some nice curves on her waist and hips. This gave Betsy a spunky buxom MILF build in a light blue scrub with her station as a nurse.

“Hello, Ms. Betsy. When did you, uhm, get here?” You stumble for words of the sudden arrival of your neighbor girl’s mom. They stopped their conversation to turn to your abrupt arrival.

“Just about an hour ago.” Betsy replies as she twists her upper half around the couch to face you. Her voice gave a hint of a slight southern twang with her “R’s”. Something Sarah did not take from her mother. “I came as soon as possible when I felt the ‘Blossoming’ last night. I couldn’t stay where I was when I knew the source of it. I had to help my daughter figure out how her future has changed from what she would have expected. Tell her what I know about succubus.”

“She has been a trove full of knowledge.” Sarah pipes up with happiness. She was really excited right now with you here along with her mother. Her tail was wiggling a lot in excitement behind her. She was in her demoness and giant form at 9 foot 9 inches. She was sitting neatly in a “W” squat on the ground so that she fit nicely in the room. “Do you know that I am labeled as a ‘caster’ class succubus? I didn’t know that at all. Can you imagine me casting fireball spells?”

Sarah threw her arms out like she was casting spells. It was funny and cute to watch a giant twenty year old woman make “pew pew” sounds with her mouth as she acted like a kid playing as if they were a sorcerer.

“Heh heh.” You chuckle at her adorableness. “I did not know that. I can totally see you as a wizard.” You walk deeper into the room and turn to Elizabeth. “It is great that you are here and all but what about your Uncle Joe?”

“He is on the rise right now so I can take a break from working as his personal nurse assistant for his health. I have to go back soon though, I can’t leave him hanging. The old coot is the one that gave me the book of our family’s ancestry.” Elizabeth pats an old book on her lap as you come around to be a part of the conversation. The book had a hard black leather cover of an unknown animal. It was large like an ancient textbook with three shiny red rubies on the front, back, and spine.

“So your uncle knows about your family’s heritage?” You ask as you sit down on a chair. You noticed that Sarah was making several hand gestures and configurations as she tried to find some way to cast a spell.

“Oh yes!” Betsy was getting very excited. “He taught me how to read the ancient language and my family’s goal with the succubus blood. That is why I am so keen on taking care of him, he was the one that informed me of everything involving the succubus blood since I was a little girl.”

“Really, I thought the women of the family were the ones that kept the secret of the blood.” Sarah stopped her playing around and started to listen into the conversation. Sarah had some previous knowledge of the conversation that you didn’t hear.

“They do, Uncle Joe couldn’t ignore that his sisters, nieces, and finally his own daughter suddenly seemed to grow in a quick spurt. It wasn’t much for them or me. Someone gained four inches, another ass got bigger, and some, like me, their bust expanded. It was all small stuff but he noticed and dug deeper.”

“And he discovered the secret.” You interrupt. Betsy was a little peeved by that. You notice your mistake, apologize, and motion for her to continue.

“Uncle Joe’s discovery forced the family to add him to the secret knowledge. Once he knew, he researched us to figure out why our family has never reached our family’s purpose.”

“Your family has a goal for the blood?” You ask. You realize you interrupted again but this time Elizabeth appreciated the interruption and the question.

“Yes!” Betsy’s eyes got wide with excitement as she leans forward. “Our family has sought to pull out the full potential of the succubus blood in an heir, obtaining the power of an underworld bewitcher. We kept only getting a sliver of its power by a slight boost in our physical appearance when we were young, no powers of the nightwalker. We were struggling to figure out the solution of how to make it work until Uncle Joe found our mistake.”

“What was the mistake of the family?” Sarah asked this time. She was curious as to why she was the only one to get this right.

“It was our choice in a mate. We kept choosing the wrong type.” Betsy was moving her arms to emphasize the error of her family line.

“What was wrong with the males of the family?” It was your turn to ask the question.

“We were seeking strong, healthy males.” Elizabeth put her hand on the book. “This book records all the males in the family and they had that one thing in common. Uncle Joe saw this and mentioned it to me. Our actions prevented us from activating the succubus blood. That is why I decided not to go after a sports jock like my family suggested to me but went with a skinny, frail nerd.”

“So you picked daddy because he was frail?” Sarah questions her mother. Looking in her eyes, you could tell she was wondering if her birth was truly arranged just so that she could become the one to awaken the full power of the succubus blood.

“I did at first but he rejected me because he thought I was going to abuse him or something. I got a little infuriated with the rejection so I actually tried to get to know him, which caused me to fall in love with how adorable he was. He got excited over the littlest things and you could see a fire in his eyes that showed life behind his frail body. His frail body is what pushed me into nursing because I wanted to be with him as long as I could. I am sure that he would have loved to see his daughter grow into a fine woman” Elizabeth became disheartened as she spoke of her former husband. You and Sarah could see that she truly cared for him.

“I am sure that daddy would have loved it.” Sarah was a little blue as she thought of her father. She had a little time with him before he passed. That time was very precious to her. She was also glad that her mother cared for him as it meant that she wasn’t just a product of the family’s goal but an actual product of her parent’s love.

“I am also sure that he would be proud of the man that you chose as well.” Betsy suddenly pulls you into the conversation.

“Me?” You look dumbfounded as you point to yourself. When did you become a part of this serious family moment?

“You supported Sarah during this difficult time. Many would have fled or have taken her to the hospital. You stayed by and loved her as her succubus blood became active. You also kept it a secret which speaks a lot to your character. Especially since I didn’t tell you everything, which I am very sorry for keeping you somewhat in the dark as everything with Sarah went down.” Betsy put her hand on her chest as she thanked you.

“Aww.” You rub the back of your head and look to the side from the embarrassment of the compliment. “I would have done it anyway. Sarah means a lot to me.” You and Sarah smile, a little flustered. Your relationship had changed during her growth from babysitter to love interests. You look at Sarah to see that she feels the same plus some more. You return your gaze back to Sarah’s mom. “I just ask that you promise from now on you don’t leave me in the dark about things concerning Sarah’s succubus blood.”

“I promise.” Elizabeth agreed. Neither you or Sarah notice the twinkle in her eye that she spotted a loophole in your phrasing. “I will not keep secrets about Sarah’s succubus blood.”

“Great,” You smile, glad that she agreed. “What about that term that you used earlier? It was ‘Blossoming’ if I recall correctly.”

“That is correct.” Betsy got excited that you remember what she said. She opens the family tome and flipped close to the beginning. “That is what I felt last night. I could feel it because the blood in me allows me to be more aware of these things. Sarah’s full potential as a demoness ‘blossomed’ when she consumed a soul. She has all the abilities of a succubus. No one in our family has ever reached that level since the first one to bear the blood.”

“So one of my ancestors was like me? When did she live?” Sarah inquires of her mother.

“Yes, someone was like you. A lot of women are. Just this is where it started for our family. It was in the 1600’s when a warlock summoned a succubus, slept with it within the short time that a full blooded demon could stay in this world, and sent her back safely to the demon world. By chance, he summoned the succubus again after some time. He was surprised to see that the succubus was bearing his child and close to birth. She gave birth in the human world and then the succubus was sent back leaving the child with the warlock. The child could live in the human world with no problem and retain all the powers of the succubus. She grew up and created a coven of witches in the northeast with her blood.” Elizabeth was giving the history of the family’s origin.

“Wait, do you mean to tell me that your family is the cause of the Salem Witch trials?” Something clicked in your head when she mentioned the time and location.

“Yes. She was the cause of the Salem Witch trials. The world calls them ‘witches’ but a closer term would be to call them minions or subjects of our ancestor but I am going to stick with witches. The witches had received the blood of our ancestor and received the power of the succubus themselves as long as they swore loyalty to her, the queen of the coven. She bore several daughters and they had the power of the succubus except one. That one had the blood of the succubus but couldn’t tap into the power. Something on her human side was so strong that it hindered her succubus powers. The ancestor was going to make her like one of the witches by becoming a subject but the trials began and they wiped the coven practically out of history. A few people had pity or foolishness on their part, let that daughter go because they couldn’t see any traces of the succubus power within her. That daughter sought all the knowledge and information she had, compiled it, and sent it down her line so that someone could awaken the dormant succubus blood in the family.” Elizabeth pats the book to signify that it was the same one that the family created after the massacre of their family. It was the hunt to bring back the family’s bloodline of succubus. Exactly how it was from the beginning.

“Wow, that is so sad.” Sarah put her hands over her mouth in sadness.

“It is. We could have had a world where demons and humans live together. I am glad that your ancestor survived.” Leaning back as you think of what that world would be like.

“Me too.” Betsy concurs. “With Sarah’s Blossoming, we can begin to create it. Sarah would be the new leader of a coven. She would be the succubus queen.”

“I could be a queen?” Sarah says softly in wonder. She ponders the last part of what her mother said. The idea that she would be in charge of a group or something larger than that as the supreme ruler, especially a group that would be known for out of this world beauty. It was a big temptation.

“Yes.” Ms. Betsy was seeing that her daughter was toying with the idea. “You can start it today. You have one soul in you so you are good to create one subject.”

“Can I have a king with me?” Sarah was curious about this part. She wants you to join her in her potential rule.

“I am positive your boyfriend can rule with you.” Betsy tilted her head to you. She obviously knew what Sarah was wanting.

“Sarah, Queen of the Succubus.” Sarah pauses as she looks at the ceiling as she marveled at the idea.
End Notes:
Is the succubus secret safe?

https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2069009-Endless-Beauty

this is the interactive and it goes down the Sarah path if readers want to read ahead.
Chapter 12: A New Succubus Friend Created by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
One of Dwayne's friends comes upon a big little secret
Madi saw Dwayne head straight to his car once the school bells rang, not going by the lockers to chat or pick up his stuff. He was predetermined to get back to his babysitting job. Madi went by her locker which was right next to Dwayne’s and Chad’s locker.

“Do you think everything is okay with Dweeb? He is so focused on his babysitting job.” Madi asked Chad, who was closing up his locker. She began to unlock her locker.

“I think things are fine with him. It is great that he is helping that family as they are going through a time of need.” Chad replied.

Chad was the fourth member in your homie squad. He was African American at 6’2”. The tallest and imposing member but is really nice and level headed. He would be the closest to being popular. His family owns a bakery.

Madi opened her locker and was set to put the stuff she didn’t need to bring back home when she saw it, a blue stick of gum. Madi didn’t like gum but she knew what that symbolized when it showed up. Her biology teacher would like a conversation with her tomorrow, a horrible conversation.

“Do you think he is pushing himself too far though, taking the whole week to watch her?” Madi picked up the gum and acted like it wasn’t a bad thing as she put her stuff away. None of her friends knew the horror she was going through.

“Probably, I definitely want him to find a substitute to hangout with us some time, especially on friday. There is a great party coming up at Richard’s house. The cheerleader squad is supposedly showing up.” Chad swung his backpack over his shoulders. “Or find some time to join us for the raid in Fantasy Online. We need his mage skills on his character to take on the boss.”

“You think so too. I guess I will have to get him to see our way.” That was all the confirmation Madi needed. She was going to visit Dwayne at his job. She closed her locker and tossed Chad the stick of gum. “Thank you for helping me with that. Have some gum, Muffin Man”

“I prefer the nickname, Baker.” Chad complained, knowing she made her own interpretation of what he said, as he watched her head to the buses to go to Dwayne’s house. He had a feeling that Madi wasn’t going to get the answer she was expecting. “Muffin Man makes it sound like I never grew up.”

Madi hopped on the school bus to Dwayne’s house. She waited patiently, excited to sneak up on him. He had been keeping too much to himself for the last few days with his babysitting job and he needed some alone time or friend time. She was going to watch the little girl and force him to hang out with his friends. Plus, she would get some money for watching the kid. The bus stopped a few blocks away from Dwayne’s home and that was fine with her. It would make it more suspicious if the bus stopped right outside of his house. Madi walked to Dwayne’s house when she noticed his car was parked in the neighbor’s driveway, the driveway of the person he was watching. Which would be fine if there wasn’t another car in the driveway already.

“What the fuck is going on?” Madi asked herself as she didn’t know at first what to make of the situation. He was watching the little girl of a single mom. Why would there be two cars in the driveway?

“Unless?” Madi had many ideas flood her mind, crazy ones at that. All of them led to one conclusion that she must do. Madi had to truly sneak up on Dwayne.

“I hate having to use my brother’s tips.” Madi booked it over Dwayne's house and entered the backyard. She kept her profile low once she was in the fence and moving in the backyard towards the neighbor’s house. She dropped and left her backpack in Dwayne’s backyard to reduce the chances of anyone hearing her. She hopped the fence masterfully and found herself in Sarah’s backyard. She moved to the backdoor quietly where she checked the status of the door. It was unlocked.

“What sort of brother teaches her sister how to sneak into a house.” Madi murmured to herself as she opened the back door. She was so silent that not even a mouse would have been disturbed. She closed the door behind her and snuck inside. She heard a conversation going on between three people. Two women she didn’t know and Dwayne’s voice. She kept a low profile as she snuck closer to the living room. Peaking around the corner, Madi checked out the occupants of the living room.

Dwayne was sitting comfortably on a chair and next to him was a woman. The woman was in her mid forties but she looked pretty good for her age and appeared a little spunky. This woman seemed to be doing all the talking. She also had an air of arrogance about her that Madi didn’t like. Madi tilted her head even farther to see the last person. Madi froze when she saw her. This woman was nearly ten feet tall with platinum blonde hair. She had every sexy asset imaginable. She was like the perfect supermodel. Madi was dazed by her huge presence but what really got her was the extra stuff that seemed to be a part of her. She had horns, bat wings, and a thin black whip-like tail that had a flat spade tip. The first thing that screamed in Madi’s mind was “Monster.” The group was talking about her and then she realized that the woman was a succubus. A seductionist of the night. Madi knew that a lot of guys would find it hard to resist a woman of that caliber. Big breasts, nice ass, and smooth skin was enough to make Madi’s mouth water for assets like that. She then heard them talk about making another succubus or something. This was driving Madi crazy with all the info she was absorbing in by spying on them.

“Sarah, Queen of the Succubus.” Sarah paused as she looked at the ceiling as she marveled at the idea.

Sarah then looks over to you as you imagine what it would look like to be her king. It was a sweet notion as you gaze at each other in attraction. Sarah cocked her head to the corner of the room, breaking the connection. You didn’t know why but Sarah became very active as she became defensive.

“Who are you?! And what are you doing here!?” Sarah’s eyes glow softly in a red hue with power as she yells across the room. You and Elizabeth turn to see what Sarah was looking at.

“Shit!” Madi yelps at her sudden discovery. She was going to flee but she looked into the giant woman’s slightly glowing eyes. Straight away, Madi’s body froze. She felt compelled to stay there. Feeling attracted to the very thing she was trying to flee, she stood up and walked robotically out into the living room.

“Madi!?!? What are you doing here?” You were confused at the sudden arrival of your high school friend. She was supposed to have gone home by now. At the most, she wasn’t supposed to be here.

“I was trying to figure out why you were taking this babysitting job so seriously. You avoided all the typical social gatherings for this job. I viewed it as a nice thing you were doing but I also felt that you were trying to pull yourself from us. I came over to see what might be the cause of the distance you were putting between us. I didn’t want there to be distance between us because I kind of like you. I thought a woman might be involved when I saw the car in the driveway and I was right. I didn’t expect a succubus though.” Madi got really red as she gave the entire truth out to all of them. She was in a dazed state at the moment, like she was drunk. The closer she got to the giant woman, the urge to follow her commands became stronger. “If it was totally innocent and Dwayne was watching the little girl to help the family in a time of need. I thought I could make a little extra cash by watching her so Dwayne could hangout with us.”

“Sarah, can you take the charm spell off her. She is a friend of mine from school. She is a good person.” You were embarrassed by a phrase in Madi’s confession. You didn’t know that she felt that way to you but that wasn’t the concern at hand. Madi had discovered Sarah’s secret.

“She did just sneak into my house. I wouldn’t call that a good friend.” Elizabeth said. She didn’t like that someone had just walked into her house and discovered the biggest secret her family has been trying to hide. It didn’t create the best image of her.

“She didn’t out of concern for me.” You reply to Betsy. Walking over to Sarah, you put a hand on her shoulder. “It was my fault for pushing my friends away. Please don’t hurt her because of my mistake.”

Sarah looks down at you. Her face was full of concern but it was caring as well. “I trust you.”

Sarah then turns to Madi. Madi was scared at first but then she saw that the succubus was listening to Dwayne. She calmed down a little bit as Sarah spoke to her.

“My sweet Dweeb says that you can be trusted. Will you not run away if I release you?”

“And if you do run away darling,” Elizabeth chimed in, rubbing her hands menacingly “we will snatch you up.”

Madi nods in agreement. She was trusting more in Dwayne and the giant woman than the third person here. Madi didn’t like her. Madi also noted that the giant woman was calling Dwayne, “Dweeb.” That was something that Dweeb only allowed his close friends to call him.

“Okay then, I hereby release you from my charm!”

You saw Madi blink and move her arms around. She had control of herself. She stared directly at you.

“Dweeb, you better tell me what is going on. Why is there a giant woman with bat wings inside the house of the person you are babysitting.” Madi demands as she can speak freely what she wants.

“It is a long story.” You scratch your chest nervously.

“I’ve got time to hear it.” Madi replies defiantly at your excuse.

“Well.” You were now scratching your head. You were not getting out of this one. “Where to begin?’

“You are not actually thinking about telling her our family secret.” Elizabeth was flabbergasted at this thought, letting Madi know. “We should wipe her mind clean of this incident.”

“That would only fix the current situation.” You say to Sarah’s mom. You understood where Elizabeth was coming. A great secret that her ancestors had kept secret for generations was threatened to be revealed by someone they didn’t know. Madi was a threat to their existence. “She is potentially the first of my friends to come here. The others could find it strange that I am not doing anything with them. They would come by and see about snatching me up to hangout or something. They could have found out about Sarah without us knowing they saw her. That would make things worse. It would be better for Madi to know so she can help keep the secret from leaking out.”

“That is a possibility.” Elizabeth backed down when she heard your reasoning. She began to accept that your choice was the right one. “Do you trust her to keep a secret?”

“I do.” You quickly respond. “I have others that I wouldn’t trust but I trust Madi here.”

“I guess it would be best to trust ‘Madi’ with our family secret.” Elizabeth looked at Madi. She was calmer now than a few seconds ago. “Do you think that you can keep this secret to the grave?”

“I can keep a secret.” Madi had been keeping secrets most of her life. This would be easy.

“Good.” Elizabeth nodded.

You sighed as you were happy that the deal went smoothly. You had one more person to reconcile with about giving this information to Madi. That person was Sarah. Sarah had shrunken her body down to her human form during that entire conversation with her mom and Madi. Sarah, now at 7 feet tall, was sulking comically behind you to hide herself. You tilted your head back.

“Is it okay if I tell her?” You ask. Sarah was still shy when it came to interactions with people she didn’t know, especially if it involved her behaving in a humanly way. Sarah was more confident in her succubus side. Sarah was reverting a little back to her old self in this situation. She was a shy little girl again who was nervous about making a friend.

“Mhmm” Sarah just nodded nervously.

Madi found it unbelievable. The giant woman, who was a succubus, was scared of her. Even though she was so beautiful that Madi was totally jealous of her. She was nervous as a jittery, unpopular girl standing next to a cheerleader with her crush looking at her. She didn’t have the confidence she had when she looked like a demoness. It was like she was a different girl, a sweet little girl. Madi felt a strange attachment to her. Madi walked forward and offered her hand to her.

“I’m Madi. Nice to meet you.”

“I’m Sarah.” The giant woman whispered. She cowered more behind you.

“Sarah, Sarah.” Madi repeated that over and over again. She had heard you say it somewhere before. Madi then got loud. “Sarah! You mean that little girl who would always show you her toys? Is she that little Twerp!?”

“I wouldn’t call her a little Twerp.” You sigh as Madi recalled that bit of information from the time before Sarah blossomed. You had a lot of explaining to do.

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(A few hours later.)

“So you are talking about making a subject for Sarah?” Madi sips some tea. “Is it dangerous? Does the person have their own will?”

“It is not dangerous and the subject has their own will. It is like you are joining a new nation. This one is run by a succubus and the subjects are succubi as well.” Elizabeth responded as she brought some cookies to add with the tea.

The group was having an after a meal snack. They went through dinner talking about Sarah and the succubus blood of the family. Madi was very intrigued by the whole thing and was invested in learning more about it. Madi was amazed by how a little eight year old girl became twenty years old over a weekend, a massively buxom twenty year old at that. During that time, Madi and Sarah started to become more like friends through the conversation. It was great to see that Sarah was opening up to someone, it was hard for her when she was small. And for Madi, it was good that she wasn’t going crazy after learning about this world, bending secret and accepting it.

“So those who are subjects, do they become like Sarah?” Madi set her teacup down. She was very interested in that part at the moment.

“They would become like her, just not as much as her when they get started. They would be weaker than her as Sarah would be the queen. A tail, wings, and horns would be highly likely but not guaranteed as some have to go through an imp state. There are a variety of different types of succubus.” Elizabeth answered her question. She was starting to like Madi more.

“So we just need Sarah’s blood to become one of her subjects and become a succubus?” Madi leaned in. She was digging in on this idea of the subjects or minions of a succubus.

“Yes but I need to have the power and the will to give it to you. My blood won’t naturally make you one unless I have the magic power to make you one.” Sarah chimed in. She was wearing clothes now. She thought it would be more appropriate when she was making a friend.

“That’s right. You only have one soul imprisoned. The soul of a child molester.” Madi nodded as she remembered that fact. She brought the teacup back to her mouth and took a long sip. You could tell that she was pondering and thinking a lot about something. You had an idea. She set her teacup down and confirmed your suspicions.

“Could I be your first subject?” Madi asked her new friend.

“WHAT!?” Elizabeth burst out, gripping her chair. She was surprised with the request that the interloper was asking about. You were expecting Madi to ask about it from her being very interested in it but you were surprised with how blunt she was asking for it.

“I came back here to check on my daughter and become the first subject. You just got here.” Elizabeth, who had been content with Madi for a while, suddenly got very upset that her spot got taken.

“I am sorry, Ms. Betsy. I didn’t know that. I apologize if I seemed like I was trying to skip the line. It's just that I have several personal issues which I believe that having succubus powers would fix.”

“Does it involve boys?” Elizabeth was getting very offended by Madi. You thought that you would have to step in here. This could get very messy. Madi spoke up first.

“It does, more like an older man.” Madi starts to explain her reasoning. “I have this teacher that has been blackmailing me and my family. I have two older siblings, one trying to clean up his life and one on the run. Each of them has their own set of issues that could be flared up if the wrong information comes up. Their whole lives and possibly ours would come crashing down. The teacher has the key information for both of them to destroy us, a video for one and the right words to a criminal gang. He is using this blackmailing information to get sexual favors from me. I hate it and I want to turn the tables on him.” Madi had a tear coming down as she let out her struggles while holding little back

You suddenly realize why Madi has been so quiet about her biology teacher when the group brought it up. He had her trapped in the grasp of his hands. Any bad move by her and her whole world comes crashing down. She couldn’t let anyone know of her pain or her family was destroyed. She saw a light out and she was crawling for it.

“Shit, I didn’t know. That sounds horrible.” Elizabeth calms down. She knew she stepped out of line there getting angry at her.

“It fucking is! I had to lose my virginity to his ugly cock and eat his disgusting cum. I want him to have a taste of his cruelty.” Madi was getting mad now that she could let her frustrations out. It felt good for her.

“I am so sorry I couldn’t help you. If I would have known I would have punched his crooked face and mustache.” You got sad as she had been spending her highschool in hell. You couldn’t deliver justice to that scum who walks free everyday. Madi was suffering because nothing had been done. If she had some power from hell, she could have enjoyed her youth.

“It is not your fault.” Madi sniffs. “I just have stupid siblings that I care too much about.”

“I will make you my first subject.”

We all turn to Sarah. Her face was scowled as she became very angry as she heard Madi’s story. Madi had heard all about Sarah’s secrets but now Sarah knew Madi’s deepest secret. Sarah’s only option was to help her new friend.

“Really?” Madi sounded surprised. She couldn’t believe what Sarah was saying. “I can be your first subject.”

“Yes. I want you to get your sweet revenge on that bastard. He needs to know that he can’t treat women like objects.” Sarah put her hands on her huge hips defiantly. She looked wondrously noble as she was taking a stand against this cruelty of this man. She had defeated the one that hurt her so now she will help Madi defeat hers. Sarah then loosened up as she comically said. “How do we make her my subject?”

“Let me get everything set for that.” Elizabeth smiled as she grabbed her family’s secret book. “We will be cooking up some sweet revenge.”

You waited in the corner of the room for half an hour after moving all the furniture in the living room to the edge. You were totally useless after that point as Elizabeth said that you would most likely cause problems with the ritual if you were near. You were ordered to not to do anything until Betsy gave you the signal that it was done. Madi and Sarah, in her demoness form, were both in the middle of the living room, naked, and in the center of a powdered pentagram. You were embarrassed and aroused to see them naked. You had seen Sarah naked but with Madi naked in the mix, your mind was more conscientious about it. Giant Sarah was dominating the twiggy Madi in the center. Madi was nervous and ashamed as she stood buck naked in front of you and was dwarfed by the sexual beauty of Sarah. It was even more embarrassing as the only light was candle light that surrounded them at the corners of the pentagram to have their naked bodies stand out even more.

“Sarah, with your knife, I want you to make a small cut on your finger so that it will bleed and have a good drip.” Elizabeth instructs Sarah. She then turns to Madi. “Sarah will then offer her finger to you. You must suck all the blood you can from her cut until it stops. Sarah, you must focus on giving your essence to Madi. When you know that your essence has transferred, you can pull your finger away. Then it will be done and Madi will be your subject.”

“Sounds easy. I don’t like that I have to cut my finger.” Sarah said.

“I’m the one that has to suck the finger buck naked.” Madi retorts. “I should be the one that doesn’t like it.

“There are other ways but this one has the highest chance of success.” Elizabeth answers.

“I’m fine. I want this to work or else I got in my birthday suit for nothing. Let’s just get this over with.” Madi groans.

Sarah cuts her finger with the knife. Splotches of blood appear as she offers it to Madi. Madi opened her mouth like a newborn hungry for a tit. She accepts it and starts to suck like one too. Madi closed her eyes as she sucked, seemingly enjoying the moment. Sarah’s wings started to spread out as she leaned her head back as she appeared to be offering herself. It was such a hot scene that you gripped your groin to stop your erection. This went on for about ten minutes of Madi sucking Sarah’s finger. Madi was gripping Sarah’s wrist tightly.

That is when you saw it, Sarah was shrinking slowly. It was a small amount, a few inches, but you noticed it. Sarah suddenly pulls her hand away from Madi’s mouth and spreads her fingers out, like her wings, over Madi’s head. Her eyes glowed red as her voice became deeper and had an echo to it. You feel a slight buzzing in the back of your head.

“I, Sarah Nightheart, accept Madison Sherwood into my brood as my servant. Do you accept my blood as your covenant to me?”

“I accept Sarah Nightwood’s offer to become her servant.” Madi responded in a deep voice as well.

“Excellent, your title shall be called, ‘Scorchenwood.”

Madi’s body suddenly seized up and she fell on her knees. When she did, all the candles blew out. Everyone was left in total blackness. This was followed by a gut, soul crushing screech that turned into a wild animal’s roar.

“AAAAAIIIEEEEEEErrrrrRRRRAAAAARRRGGGHHHHHHHH!”

There was a pause for a second or two after the primordial cry. The lights suddenly went on as Elizabeth had walked over to turn on the light.

“It should be complete now. You can move.” Elizabeth calls out to you. Rushing over to the two girls now that you can see, you went to check if they were okay.

“Did it work?” You ask. Sarah had put her hand over Madi’s head as Madi was on her side.

“I believe so.” Sarah replied. She points to Madi’s back side.

On Madi’s back, two small black wings, each about six inches big, were protruding from her shoulder bones. They were scaly like a lizard instead of leathery like Sarah’s. They each had a red crimson spike on a joint on the wing where it arch up a little. Madi also had a tail. It was widely different from Sarah’s thin whip-like tail. Madi’s was around six inches long and thick. It had the same scaly texture as her wings. This made it like the juvenile tail of a massive reptile. The top was pitch black and the underscales were crimson red like the spikes on the wing.

“Oh my head hurts.” Madi groans as she grabs her head. That is when she noticed something different with her head.

Her head had two little horns near the back. They were narrower than Sarah and they popped out only a little from her head. They were angled backwards instead of forward. They were smooth with no ridges. Black all the way except the tip which was the same red color as the other parts of her new body parts. You noticed that it was the same red color as her dyed bang. As she inspected the horns with her fingers. You noticed that her fingernails were like the horns. Black at the base and red at the tip.

“It really worked. I am a fucking succubus.” Madi gasps.

The rest of the night, everyone inspected Madi’s new body. Besides the succubus parts, Madi’s body became more to the liking of a succubus. Her hips widened a little bit and her waist put on some muscles. The legs became more toned and thick. Her arms were no longer needles but bulked up a little. Madi also gained an inch of height to become 5’3”. She no longer looked twiggy like she used to. She was filling out her clothes nicely. Sarah, on the other hand, shrunk three inches to 9’6” in her demoness form. She wasn’t happy about this decrease but accepted it because Madi was really happy with her succubus form.

“Let’s see. You are under the ‘elemental beast’ class of succubus. I would have to guess that you are ‘fire’ by the dragon nature of your tail and wings.” Elizabeth said as she read the family book.

“So you are saying that I could breathe fire?” Madi’s eyes got wide in excitement.

“It is a possibility. I would say that you need to ‘blossom’ first before you can. You are in an imp status right now.” Elizabeth notes.

“Dang it.” Madi moaned. She wanted to breathe fire right now.

“No worries.” Sarah said after her. She was in her human form. “I still need to learn spells to cast. We can learn how to do our things together.”

“Like have girl’s night?” Madi suddenly came up with that idea.

“Yes, we can have a girl’s night.” Sarah got really excited at that idea.

“You heard her, Dweeb. We are having a girl’s night. No boys allowed.” Madi smiles as she knew that you wanted to spend the night with Sarah. Madi had just ruined that plan.

“But I want Dwayne here.”

“Then it wouldn’t be a girl’s night. We wouldn’t be able to talk about girl’s stuff if he was here.” Madi retorted.

Sarah sighs. “Sorry, Dweeb. We are having a girls night.”

“That is fine by me. I will let you two demon girls have a nice night knowing more about each other.” You stood up while slapping the chair. Madi had thoroughly ruined your plans. There was nothing you could do at this point. You headed to the front door. “You two better not do anything too crazy.”

“I will make sure of that.” Elizabeth answers instead of them.

“I am sure you will.” You close the door and head to your house. You entered and went to your room. Falling on your bed, you went to sleep. You were going to be busy with two succubus in your hands.
End Notes:
What is going to happen now that Madi is a succubus?

If you want to read ahead. the story is in writing.com under Sarah's path. https://www.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/2069009-Endless-Beauty

this is the edited version that fixes plot holes and more information.
Chapter 13: The Salvation of Madi by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Madi displays her new succubus power, quite frighteningly

Big chapter
“The boss would like to see you.” Two burly men in fancy suits seize you by your arms.

“I swear, my good men. I am not doing anything shady.” You gulp as they lift you in the air from your table, abruptly.

You are in a 1920 salon. A classic era spot for playing cards and shooting dice for gamblers. This is another classic spot for another notorious group, the mob. You are at a table playing blackjack and you are doing pretty well. The boss probably didn’t like lady luck helping your winning streak so it was time for a conversation about how to play by their rules. The thugs carry you through the kitchen and to the back. Outside, into a dark back alley, up a metal staircase to a door.

“Knock three times fast, pause, and two slow knocks.” The bouncer scruffily told you. “And no funny business.”

You gulp as they leave you there. They stood at the base of the stairs. Blocking your escape routes, you had to knock.

Knock knock knock, pause, thump thump.

The door opens just a crack. Light pours from inside into the dark alley.

“Come in.” A female voice called out to you. Obeying, you pushed the door open and went inside.

The room was well lit by a yellow light, high on the ceiling. It was a study of some sort like at a fancy house in that era. Bookshelves, exotic stuffed animals, and priceless artifacts lined the wooden walls. At the back of the room, a spiral staircase led to an upper balcony which had a door to a deeper room. In front of this staircase, a large carved antique wooden desk imposed itself nicely as a spot of authority. To the side, a person in a flannel striped black suit stood by like a bodyguard or advisor. This person was a woman, about 5’3”, and she had black hair.

“Madi!?” You exclaimed loudly. There was no need to describe the person. It was Madi.

“The one and only.” Madi twirled her hand like a performer while tipping her head. She gave you a big smile and a smirk. “I can’t believe I am inside your dream. I wouldn’t have imagined being able to do this in a million years but here I am. I didn’t know that you were into gangsters.”

“I like the classic films but what are you doing in my dream?” You suddenly realized that you were in a dream. You were shocked that one of your friends was now in your private space.

“I am teaching her the ropes.”

You look up to see Sarah leaning on the upper balcony in a blue satin dress. It looks absolutely stunning as she makes a great femme fatale. She starts to walk down the stairs with her curvy 7 foot frame.

“So I thought a good test would be to enter your dreams.” Sarah reached the bottom of the stairs and went to her desk. “Since you are nearby and have experienced me dreamwalking.”

“I can’t do it on my own since I am not powerful enough to do it. Sarah had to bring me here.” Madi walked up to the side of you and put her hand on your shoulder. You gaze sideways into her dark brown eyes. “Sarah has taught me a lot that she knows so that I can turn myself back into my human form. I don’t want to freak out Caveman and Muffin Man with my horns. They would shit themselves if they saw me like that.” Madi chuckles at that thought. She leaned closer to you.

“That is great.” You reply nervously. You could feel her small breast on your arm as she brushed up against you. You were very aware of her actions as she leaned herself closer to you. Her body felt incredibly warm. “We definitely don’t want them finding out about succubus.”

“Hey!” Sarah interrupts the intimate moment Madi was trying to create. “Do you remember our agreement? or do I have to force you to remember with a knock to your head?”

“Sorry sorry.” Madi backs off from you because of Sarah behaving like an actual mob boss. “I just wanted to tease him a little. No harm done.”

You pull your collar as you had an erection rising from her touch. She was starting to get this succubus behavior down.

“What agreement?”

“I can’t have any intimate interactions with you while Sarah is present unless I have her permission. I can have some of those interactions with you when she is not nearby but I am limited to a certain number per week. I can not suck your soul, life, age, or anything else that could cause permanent harm to you.” Madi stated. “I can understand the last part of the deal because I don’t want to harm my friends but Sarah is chief so I can’t pull my weight in that agreement.”

“I think it is fair.” Sarah said as she put her arms down on the desk. “I’m the one that loves him.”

You blush at that statement as the deadly femme fatale views you with great affections.

“I like him too.” Madi stated. “I’m not going to give up on him that easily.”

You got really red as you had two succubus fight over you. That is something you do not experience everyday or by any normal experience. You were going to be part of a bumpy ride.

“OPEN UP! THIS IS THE POLICE!” The door banged. The coppers were showing up now to break the joint.

“Your mind had to follow the classic route of the men in blue showing up now.” Sarah pulled out a tommy gun from underneath the desk.

“How should we proceed?” Madi asked as she pulled out a revolver from her suit.

“Like a gangster.” Sarah cocked the sub-machine gun.

The door burst open and faceless men in blue rushed in firing their own tommies and pistols. Sarah and Madi followed suit and fired back. It was a spray of bullets and you were in the middle. You were pulverized by the bullets between the succubus mob and the dream police.

“Gaah.” You woke up, sweating, and grabbing your chest as you could feel the unsubstantial bullets sink in. At last, it wasn’t so. You were in your bed and it was morning. You were fine and unharmed.

“No more gangster movies.” You mutter as you get out of bed. You didn’t want to have another dream where you had the chance to be shot up. You were going to have a whirlwind of crazy dreams if the girls kept invading them.

“I need to make an agreement with those two before this gets out of hand.” You complain as you head to your kitchen. Prepping your breakfast, you get a text message. It is Madi. She needs a ride to school since she stayed at Sarah’s house, using the bus to get here. Plus, she left her backpack at your backdoor.

“Why does it seem like I am the servant around here?” You go to the backdoor and grab her backpack. You finish your breakfast and head over to Sarah’s house. As you get there, Madi comes bounding out.

“Great, you grabbed it. Now I am going to need to look over your math homework. I forgot to do the bonus question.” Madi said as she grabbed her backpack. She was very upbeat.

“Can’t you solve it on the way to school. Why do you need my homework?” You turn around as she went to the passenger door.

“Because it would be faster if I knew what the answer was. Come on, let’s go, Dweeb.” She tried to pull open the lock door. That is when you notice something.

“Aren’t you supposed to hide that?” You pointed to the top of your head. Madi reached up and felt what you were pointing at.

“Shit, I really need to worry when I am happy. I lose control of it.” Madi was feeling her black, red tipped horns on her head. She closed her eyes and the horns diminished until they were gone. She was human again. “There, time to be grumpy all day.”

“Aren’t you always like that?”

You heard the door slam behind you. Turning around, Sarah and Elizabeth were walking out after locking the door.

“Where are you two going?”

“Succubus training.” Sarah chirped. “We are going out to have brunch together, having some good family time. We are then going to the woods to practice flying and spellcasting.”

“She needs to learn the basics of being a succubus.” Elizabeth heaves her purse up her shoulder. “We need to go to a place that is subtle and has a low amount of people.”

“I am all for that. I hope your training goes well.” You smile as Sarah walks beautifully past you. You were amazed by her unparalleled beauty. You could stare at her forever.

“Hey Dweeb.” Madi tapped on your car. “We need to get to school.”

“Oh right.” You dash over to the driver side. Unlocking the car door, the two of you entered.

“Now hand over your math notebook. I need to see that problem.” Madi said.

“We need to work on your manners, Twigs.”

“Please may I have your math notebook for my math problem.” She replied in a sarcastic tone.

“It is in the middle pouch.” You started to back out of the driveway.

“Thank you. I don’t think I will be Twigs for much longer. I will actually have a sexy body. It will be better than Vicky’s bod.” Madi said smugly.

“And risk your succubus' side being known. You will have to stay in your human form to hide it. Which means that you will have to stay in your twiggy form.” You smirk. “So you will remain, Twigs.”

Madi huffed. She didn’t like your reasoning. She opened your backpack and pulled out the math notebook. She got to work on copying your work on the drive to school. All the while, she expanded her ass a little so that she wouldn’t have a slim butt. She was going to make sure she wasn’t going to be called “Twigs” forever.

The two of you arrive at school and behave as if everything is normal. There were several eyes falling on you and Madi as she came with you from your car. You two ignored them and went to class and all your proceeding class until lunch.

“Hey, you two. I have been looking for you all day.” A loud and excited voice calls to you and Madi in the lunch hall. There is no doubt who belongs to.

“Hey Caveman, why are you looking for us?” Madi tossed a tater tot in her mouth. “You know that we have lunch at the same time. There is no doubt that you will meet us here.”

“True but I heard something that I had to ask you two as soon as possible.” Nick sat down with his food tray at the table. He seemed a little worried.

“What has you worked up so much that you couldn’t wait until lunch?” You sip your water.

“Are you two seeing each other?” Nick dropped a zinger.

“Hhrrcckk!” Madi choked on the tot.

“Ppppbbbtthhhhh” You spray your water directly into Nick’s puckered face.

“I will take that as a no.” Nick wipes his face clean of the water you spat on him. He seems relieved by that news.

“What makes you think we are dating?” Madi hit her chest to clear any bits of the tot lodged in her throat.

“Because Dweeb drove you to school. Why else would he drive someone to school?” Nick looked dumbfounded that the logic he had given was not accurate.

“Twigs watched my ward last night. I needed some rest to complete my homework and since Twigs asked before, I let her.” You rub the spit water from your mouth.

“Makes sense now. You actually took her up on her offer.” Nick nods with that excuse. He buys it. He would never have guessed succubus transformation for the life of him. “Anyway I better start that up the rumor chain before the other one goes too far.”

“Wait, that is a rumor!?” You were surprised that the ride you gave Madi would cause a false story like that.

“Yep. I don’t know who has heard it or where it came from. I don’t think it is going to be at the level of Abigail and Enrique. Their social standing is screwed since Vicky blew it out of proportion.”

“This is bad.” Madi complains.

“It’s not going to be that bad. It will pass once people find out it is not true. They will see that we aren’t seeing each other like that.” You wanted to hide the fact to Nick that you heard that she had a little bit of a crush on you due to Sarah’s charm to have her tell the truth. No one needed to hear that yet.

“It is different for a girl when those rumors get started.” Madi snaps at you. Clearly, you messed up there. Girls were brutal with rumors. Madi could have a bad name for a long time after the rumor dies. “Girls could be called sluts for a false rumor. I don’t want Vicky coming after me. She would make the last days of school a verbal torment for me”

“I’m sorry. You’re right.” You apologize. “We need to destroy this rumor fast.” You need to save Madi’s social standing but how.

“I’m already on it.” Nick was typing on his phone. The sent sound went off and he returned his attention to Madi. “There! The counter rumor will commence. Give it a few hours and you won’t be the talk of the school. I will have to talk to a few people to make sure that people know that the first rumor was false.”

“Thank you, Caveman. You are a lifesaver.” Madi gives Nick a big sweet smile. He blushes at that praise and attention from her. There could be something there, you note. Madi is happy the group's reporter has saved her.

“Anyways….” Nick was trying to avert the conversation away from the rumor stuff before she could pick up on Nick’s emotions. “I have two other juicy news bits.”

“What are the juicy news bits?” Madi shifts her attention fully to Caveman’s news report. She didn’t notice Nick’s emotions.

“The first is with the police investigation I mentioned about yesterday. The police chief friend that turned himself in, he was a child molester. He turned himself in after the chief falsified the record about a little girl the friend touched in a store became a scuffle.”

“Really?” Madi tried to look confused. We both knew that Sarah was the reason that the guy turned himself in after having his soul imprisoned by Sarah.

“It is. I wonder what would make a guy like that, who has probably touched hundreds of kids, decide to turn himself in after a scuffle. It is strange since the chief was covering his back that he would do that. I wonder what was with that girl that made him change his mind and repent.” Nick asked a deep question. He was surprisingly getting close to the answer with that train of thought.

“Maybe it was the punch. That could knock some sense into a guy.” You offered a counter investigation, trying to protect Sarah as much as possible by subverting Nick’s investigation. Nick would blow the story out of the water if he knew that the little girl the man touched was a succubus.

“Even so, I want to find out who the girl was. I’m sure that the guy has been punched before. The girl has to be the one.” Nick blew off your suggestion.

“Aren't there media laws that protect a young child’s privacy?” Madi asked him. She was protecting Sarah as well.

“There are, but that still doesn’t stop an investigation with no reporting. I just need to leave the child’s name out of it.” Nick countered her attempt to stop him.

“I would leave the girl alone. She probably has it rough already being handled that way.” Madi countered Nick’s counter.

“You are probably right.” Nick took Madi's word into account. “But other news, it is as hot as the person it is about.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” You ask.

“Check it out.” Nick pulled out his phone and showed you an image.

It was an image of Sarah and Elizabeth. They were at a diner in the bad part of town.

“Where did you get that?” You were now worried. Sarah was now known to the public. Her human form at least. That was enough to worry about.

“Some guy playing hookie.” Nick replies as he scrolled through other photos of your neighbors. “He saw them and had to share a picture of that hot girl to the entire school. She is either late in highschool or starting college. We have an absolute bombshell in our town.” Nick guessed the age of Sarah, who was about twenty. Nick covered his heart with his hands. “I have found the love of my life.”

“I think they are just traveling by. We would have heard if that sort of girl existed here.” You didn’t want Nick to go find Sarah. He was already on her tail for blowing up corruption in the police station.

“Ho ho.” Nick chuckles. “She does live here. I believe she has been out of town because of modeling or something. Check out the top heavy MILF’s shirt.”

Elizabeth was wearing a tshirt of her daughter’s elementary school. You hated Nick’s journalistic deductions at the moment.

“That, my friend, is a local school. You don’t have it unless you are from around here. That hottie is from around here.”

“Do you think a pro blogger should be calling another person, a MILF?” Madi snaps at Nick, disgusted at his choice of words.

“You're right. I shouldn’t.” Nick apologizes. “But Twigs, you know what happens when a girl shows up in town that is potentially hotter than you know who.”

“Vicky gets vicious.” Madi groans at the thought of the head cheerleader. The beauty queen of the school. She remembered the previous girl had developed an eating disorder because of it.

“Yes. We will see how she will hunt down this hottie and challenge her. It will be a catfight.” Nick looked at his phone. “Anyway, class is about to start and Mrs. Willows is breathing down my back about a late assignment.”

“Are you turning them in late?”

“Yeah, I am not ready to turn them in when she wants them. What is wrong with that?” Nick replied.

“Caveman, you are an idiot.” Madi sighs.

The rest of the day went by normally. You were going to wait until after school for Madi so you could take her back Sarah for any other succubus training she needed. Once school was done, you waited at the lockers for her but she didn’t show. Chad came up and you asked him about Madi since he shared the last class with her for the day.

“Have you seen, Twigs?” You ask.

“She headed to the bathroom after class. I haven’t seen her since then” Chad replies.

“Thanks, do you know which one?” you follow up with another question after closing your locker.

“It is the big one in the science section. Is everything alright between you and Twigs?” Chad looked concerned. You realized he had heard the rumor, the first rumor.

“Nothing is going on between us. A misunderstanding by people deciding to read too much into things.” You lied a little bit. You and Madi were now connected because of succubus blood with Sarah. The three of you shared that dark secret. “We need to talk about this rumor that is going around.”

“Gotcha, Dweeb.” Chad realized he jumped to conclusions with the rumors. “If you need anything, I am here to help.”

“Thanks, Baker.” Patting his shoulder, you head to the science section.

“Remember the party on friday.” Chad yells to you while you depart. He turns around and fists pumps. “Yes, he said ‘Baker’”

Walking over to the science section, you find the restroom Chad mentioned. You wait outside as a bunch of students pass you by to leave school. You find it weird that Madi would go to this bathroom. The toilets would constantly clog for being stuffed with the craziest things. No one really used these restrooms because of that. The repair men and janitors would leave it alone until the weekend to fix or clean it because of those repetitive problems. There was an out of order restroom. You waited outside it for a long time.

“The biology test is going to be hard tomorrow.” Two freshman girls walked by as there was barely anyone left in the school halls.

“I know we better study for it.”

“How about my place? My parents aren’t home.”

“That will be perfect.”

“Biology test? Biology teacher?” You mutter as you remember what Madi said last night.

“Oh yeah.” You smack your fist into your hand.

Madi’s biology teacher had been blackmailing her, using her brother's dark histories as hostages, threatening to destroy them and her family. That is why Madi is in this bathroom. She is rendezvous with that teacher. The janitor team doesn’t come over here because of the clogged bathrooms. It is the perfect spot to hide for nefarious acts after school. This is why this teacher hasn’t been caught. He has an empty section of the school all to himself after school.

“She is planning her revenge today.” You whisper. This was her big reason for becoming Sarah’s subject. To flip the tables on the biology teacher. She was not going to be taking his abuse anymore.

“I need to hide.” You look around. Only students with after school activities would be here, making it pretty empty. Soon, there will be no students. You need to find a place to hide and wait.

You can’t go to the bathroom. Madi is there and will tell you to scram. You couldn’t go to the biology class. There were a bunch of choices and you didn’t know which one to choose. In reality, You had only one option.

The janitor closet.

The janitor closet next to the bathroom would be the perfect place to hide. It was close to Madi's location and she won’t know that you are there. Waiting for no one to be near you in the hall, you dash over to the door, praying it was unlocked. It was. Slipping inside, you leave a crack open so that you can look outside. You had to wait until they came.

Getting close to being an hour after school, you start to think that you got this all wrong when nothing is happening. Wrong bathroom, wrong time, and wrong everything. You pull out your phone to see if you have gotten any news about Sarah’s training or anything. When you hear nothing from them, you move to head home. You want to be back with Sarah.

Bonk!

The silent closing of a door awakens you back to your task. Peeking out of the crack, you see one of your targeted goals. Madi was out of the bathroom. She looks around to make sure that no one is in the school, not noticing the janitor door’s slightly cracked open. She then quietly moves to the left as she heads to the biology section of the science department. You push open your door so quietly that it wouldn’t disturb a mouse. She doesn’t hear you as she continues down the hall. Tiptoeing behind some lockers to hide, you freeze when she reaches the biology door. You feel her double checking to make sure no one is there. She sees no one as you are hiding behind a wall of lockers. She opens a door to a biology room. Snooping around the corner, you see the door close. Silently dashing, you follow her to the same door. Copying her defensive tactics of checking your surroundings, you see that the school is empty besides you and her. You open the door and enter.

“I didn’t think you would be here this early.” Madi says. Her back is to you. “I have come to make the payment-”

Madi stops. She realizes something is off. She didn’t see anyone behind her, especially the person who wanted to see her. Madi turns around to figure out the mysterious person.

“Dwayne? What the fuck are you doing here?” Madi jumps as she is utterly shocked at your arrival. “You shouldn’t be here.”

“Same could be said for you.” You step closer into the classroom, concerned for her. “You didn’t show up at the locker today. And when that happens, you are unhappy the next day. Now knowing why, I couldn’t let you go on being bribed by this crooked biology teacher.”

“Do you know what you are doing?” Madi was now scared, scared for you. She started to scan around the classroom. “Do you know what he will do to you?”

“Probably just run away. He is a fat guy and I can give a pretty mean punch. I have knocked out a pervert before.” You scoff, punching your fist into your hand.

“He won’t run away.” Madi grabs your arms. She didn’t agree with your reasoning. “He will threaten you with finding out your deepest, darkest secrets. He doesn’t fight physically. He fights with bribery and extortion. He’s a powerbroker of secrets.” Madi pulls you over to a corner of the room. You could feel that she was stronger than before. There was more strength in her pull but you could break out but you decided not to.

“I’ve got no big secrets to hide. All I have is already out in the open. My mistakes have been on social media. They have little power over me.” You’ve had two major incidents, caught on camera, been released to the public, and you have faced those problems head on. Those mistakes can’t haunt you as you have dealt with them. Madi took you over to a full body locker.

“You might be safe but what about your parents? Sarah?” Madi opens a drawer next to the locker. She pulled out a key and began to unlock the locker. “Do your parents have any detrimental secrets that they never want anyone to find out about? Or Sarah, do you want him to find out about her and never let the world forget about her that they burst her family’s secret to the world? Call a SWAT team?”

You remain silent. You had no idea about any secrets your parents were trying to hide. You definitely didn’t want anyone to find out about Sarah and her secret. This is how the biology teacher fights, using others. He will get any dirt or secret on any person that matters to you and threaten them. He would hold that over your head as a millstone ready to crush you if you stepped out of line. He fought dirty and without remorse with his tactics. Your fists will hurt him physically but he will make sure that he ruins your life.

“He has collected foul secrets on a ton of people. School staff, officers, and officials, he even has one on the governor.” Madi opens the locker and pulls out a life size skeleton model. She put it to the side. She stepped to the side to invite you into the locker. “He is a wretched person. That is why I sought out the succubus blood when I heard about it. I can have him fall into a trap in his own game. I can end his tyranny today.”

You realize your mistake now. Madi was trying to seize control of the biology teacher. If she could take his soul, she could have him turn himself in like Sarah’s molester. No one gets hurt beside this depraved man, he won’t even take a person down with him. Madi had the perfect weapon against him. She had been protecting her family from him with her sacrifice. She had been saving you and your friends by keeping silent.

“I am sorry. I shouldn’t have come. I am messing this whole thing up.” Your shoulders slump, understanding that you being here jeopardizes her entire plan.

“I can still make my plan work. Now, hop inside, you Dweeb.” She waved her hand for you to get inside. You comply. Squeezing yourself into the locker, Madi closes it behind you. She locks it behind you. Peering out through the grate, you can do nothing except make noise. Which will destroy everything that Madi was trying to accomplish. You will not do that. You will watch through the thin windows out of the locker, silently.

“Now, don’t make any noise. I want him to think that there is no one here. If he sees this is locked, he won’t think anyone is in here. I will get you out once everything is done.” Madi said. She then went back to the front of the class, leaving you at the back, locked in a locker.

It took about five minutes of both of you waiting in the classroom before anything happened. Madi was sitting on the teacher’s desk and you were silently trapped in the locker. There was a clicking sound, through the grated slits you saw the door open.

“Always on time as usual.” Madi stated, pushing herself off the desk. “I have come to make my payment.”

The biology teacher, Mr. Davis, entered the classroom. He was a portly man in his mid forties. He was around 5’6” with a circumference that was probably the same. The top of his head was balding with a few long strands of hair still clinging to the scalp. He had a black broom mustache to go with the bowl shaped hair style his remaining hair gave him. He always had a handkerchief with him to wipe away any sweat on his brow.

“Always straight to business.” He shuffled to the desk. He sat down, scuffing up his nose at the same time. It made him look like a pig. You wanted to punch him but that would make things worse. You quickly saw that he was professional at his crummy craft as he glanced around the classroom for anyone potentially hiding here or hidden cameras. He looked at the locker and paused. You thought you had messed everything up as he stared. Of course he would be concerned about the skeleton model being on the outside of its storage unit. He peered hard at the locker. You were starting to sweat. His eyes went down to the handle. He saw the deadlock Madi had put on it.

“You need to enjoy these exchanges more. They are the most pleasant thing for a lady to indulge in.” Mr Davis stated. He viewed that there was no one there. He was perverted in his thoughts and he made it vocal when with those he ensnared.

“I don’t think that is true.” Madi was giving her sass to the creepy teacher. “But I will play along with that notion if you agree to my terms.”

“You really don’t have any leverage here. I hold your siblings' secrets and the way to put the info out to damage them and your family permanently.” Mr Davis leaned back and put his hands together on his belly. “But I like to hear little girls moaning so I will bite. What are your terms?”

“I will do the lovey dovey act if it pays for two months of the info not being leaked.”

“I like it but let me counter the offer. I get to do two holes instead of one.” The biology teacher gave a wicked smirk.

“Deal!”

“Oh boy.” The slimy teacher rubbed his hands like a little boy. It made you sick watching the pleasure he got from this. “Now, hand over your phone and strip.”

Madi pulled out her phone and handed it to him. He greedily grabbed it and unlocked it. He knew her password. He was checking to make sure it wasn’t recording or streaming anything so that he knew no one was coming. Madi was stripping for him as he covered his tracks. It was disgusting to see Madi being forced to do this horrible thing for such a rat. You wanted to beat the living hell of him. You could, so could seventy-five percent of the school, but he had a leverage you couldn’t deal with after the fight. When Madi was naked, Mr. Davis put down the phone.

“It seems like you are putting a little meat on your rump. Did you find a boy or something? Trying to please him?” Mr. Davis chuckled. You noticed that Madi gave herself a little bit of the ass she had gained in her demoness form. The man still made fun of her even though he didn't know how she got a nicer ass. “I will taste it first to make sure it is good.”

“That is so sweet of you. I am sure that he would appreciate it to make sure that it is a quality ass.” Madi started to play along with her lovey dovey act. You could see the hatred in her eyes as she pretended to like this sewer muck. She moved around to the other side of the desk. She put her hands on her knees as she leaned towards him trying to look cute. “Do you want to try it first or do I get a taste of you first?”

“I want you to taste me first. Eat my meat.” The slimy Mr. Davis demanded.

“Sure thing, big boy.” Madi responds. The biology teacher was moving around his waist to unbuckle his pants. Madi paused to let him struggle against his belt. She let her face express her disgust while he wasn’t looking at her. “Having a problem?” Her face went back to her act.

“I added, it seems, a bigger love handle.” He stood up to loosen his belt. The belt flapped loose, The zipper went down, and the rat’s dick came out. The man’s dick was disgusting as his personality. “Much better.” He sat back down. He sniveled his nose, it made him look like a rat from the side. “You can enjoy it now, miss.”

“Yummy.” Madi gave a fake high pitch approval and a fake smile. She bent down to meet his vile penis. You could no longer see her as the desk hid her. You could see Mr. Davis tilt his head back in evil delight. You wanted to gag so badly for her. You couldn’t because it would alert him about your presence. You had to sickly watch this rodent of a man abuse a young girl into this by blackmail. Why was this world so full of wicked men?

“Mmhmm. Your mouth work has gotten better. I guess it is because of the love I give to you.” he rubbed his bald head onto his greasy remaining hairs. It was black hair with gray strands. It showed that he was definitely not in his prime. You wonder what sort of man he was in his prime. Scratch that, his prime was probably childhood.

You watch in disgust as you could hear the sucking sounds of Madi please this scum. He just sat there with a wicked drool from his mouth. You really wanted to burst out and punch him but you couldn’t. The locker was locked and you would destroy Madi’s chance of escaping from him.

You felt the hairs on the back of your neck suddenly stiff. A chill ran over your skin. An eeriness flooded over you. You had never felt this before but you saw that Mr. Davis became stiff at that same moment. He wasn’t moving for a few seconds. You wonder what was going on. The sensation slowly faded. Mr. Davis returned back to normalish as the sensation went away as well. You could see something different in his eyes as he looked down at Madi. he was confused by the sudden pause. He didn’t think much about it, he probably thought it was a high, as he had a young girl sucking his dick.

You could tell that he had been charmed.

It didn’t seem as potent as Sarah’ charm but it was there. Madi could make suggestions to the biology teacher and he would be inclined to listen to what she said while she had his full attention. If she pushed the charm too far, he would break out of it. Madi had to play it safe with her suggestions. You were amazed that you were able to feel the bit of magic. Being around Sarah so much must have made you sensitive to it.

That is when you noticed a new change in Mr. Davis, he was getting smaller. Sarah had mentioned that succubus could suck the physical traits of a person but that it wouldn’t be permanent. The laws of nature had a way of securing that mass was upheld as much as possible. The transfer was temporary, only about an hour. Sarah must have told Madi that bit of information. Madi must be using it to her advantage for the moment. Mr. Davis was bigger than her and despite his unhealthy weight and appearance, would be too much for Madi to handle if things got into a physical scuffle. She was evening the odds in her favor.

“Nrrgghhgghhaaaa!” Mr Davis wiggled his body tightly as his disgusting body was enjoying the person’s effort behind his desk. He relaxed. He had just cummed. You could hear Madi sucking and slurping hard. She was eating his crude cum.

“That was delicious.” You heard her say. It was cheerful and reeked of lies. She was not enjoying having to go through it. She rolled up his round rodent body. You could see a bit of enjoyment in her face when she got up into his face. She was leading him directly to where she wanted. “I would like some more, handsome.”

“I can’t say no to a little girl that likes my stuff.” Mr. Davis licked his lips. He didn’t notice that he had shrunk at least a foot. Madi’s charm was keeping him focused on this blackmailing sex. She could overpower Mr. Davis if she wanted to but that is not where she was going. She sat on his lap as she let him fall into his own demise. “What shall it be? The anus or the pussy. Both are fine to a man with my refined taste.”

“Let's go with my butt. An eclair has to be filled with cream on both sides.” Madi bopped his pointy nose. She was getting better at her acting.

“Oh ho ho.” The Rat King chuckled. “I should go for two months payment more often. I like this side of you.”

The man’s greasy hands grabbed her butt and raised it up. Spreading the cheeks apart, there was a little hole for her anus. Mr. Davis’s dick rose up from behind the desk. It nudged against Madi’s little hole. It kept poking at it as it tried to enter. “A little tight today?” Mr Davis asked.

“A little excited. This is going to be good, sweetie.” Madi was excited for another reason. Mr. Davis' downfall was near.

“If we are excited, we better back it a little rough to make sure it meets our expectations.” Mr. Davis pushed Madi’s ass down. Her anus defense melted as the man’s dick entered her.

“Ooh!” Madi yelped. Her anus had taken in the blackmailer’s dick. Things were getting serious. “Maybe you're right. We just have to go for it.”

“I know I am right. I might be called a Rat King by you stupid students, but that means I am still a king. I know how to handle my subjects to make them happy. Now, let's make a student happy.” Mr. Davis was behaving more like the maniac he is.

This was disgusting to you as watched one of your good friends gave sex to a twisted man. You actually gagged at this. Glad that Madi’s charm was in effect, he definitely would have heard it. Madi was just riding him as her hips moved up and down to give him pleasure. This went on for a few minutes as the inappropriate relationship of blackmailed student and blackmailer teacher had sex in a biology classroom. When it was finally time, the man cummed while the woman did not.

“Ooh. That feels so good. I fucking enjoyed that.” Mr. Davis sighed as he felt relieved and tired at the same time. He concluded that it was just the intensity of the sex. Madi knew that she took a little bit more, something deeper inside of him. She wants it all though.

“That was a great cum. It filled up my anus nicely. I could take some more. I want to know if you want to give me more. More of something personal. I want to be full of you.” Madi whispers. She hugs his body close to hers. She had gained some impressive suggestive behaviors with her new succubus powers. Her lips were next to his ear as she spoke.

“What more do you want? I give you my love from time to time. Do you want more of that?” Mr Davis was charmed not to notice his smaller state. He was only thinking of sex.

“I want you.” Madi walked her fingers over his fat chest.

“I can make this happen more often if you want. I can make the payments happen more often.” Mr. Davis suggested he blackmail her more.

‘No, that is not what I want.” Madi rolled onto his chest, with her chest, and looked directly into his eyes. Her anus still had his dick. “I want you, only you. The essence of your being. So that you will always be with me. Your soul, so I can always have your love. Your lips, so that they can never belong to another.”

Mr. Davis was confused by this. All the girls he forced into having sex with him by blackmailing had never talked like this. They were sickened by his demands to satisfy his sexual lusts. This was the first one to ask for him, his entire being. This could only mean one thing to him. He had broken her. His control and power over her had finally caused her to snap and beg him for sex. This is what he hoped for that would happen eventually. A broken girl that he could literally own by controlling her lust.

“Of course.” He smiled as he licked his lips. He believed that he got what he desired. “I will happily give a little girl like you everything. My love has broken your heart and belongs to me. I will give my soul to a girl that wants me so bad.” Mr. Davis grabbed her ass and was ready to go again. He tried to push down but found out that he couldn’t. She wasn’t budging. What he did discover was her lips locking in with his. He was okay at first that he couldn’t push her down because of the kiss. He was taken in by the softness of the lips and the force she was applying to it. He then felt something strange rise up in him. A feeling he had never felt before. It was like his entire essence, his life, his soul was being compressed in a single point. It then began to rise up his throat.

You watched as Madi’s passionate kiss was revealing her demoness side. Her little horns popped up, the little wings spread out, and the little tail slithered from the tip of her ass. The black and red colors showed her affinity to fire. She had sprung her trap. She pulled her lips away from the biology teacher’s lips. The teacher’s eye rolled back as he lost consciousness. Madi kept her lips close to his as she made sucking motions like she was sucking a straw. The hairs on the back of your neck went up again. You see a light coming out of Mr. Davis’s lips. Slipping past them, the light came from a jewel, a bioluminescence jewel. This was the same as what happened with Sarah with her molester. This was Mr. Davis’s soul. The soul gem floated to Madi’s lips. She happily accepted it by puckering her lips around it. With a gulp, she swallowed the man’s soul.

“Thank you very much.” Madi wiped her lips. She then stood up and looked at the soulless teacher. He just sat there, motionless. The table had been completely turned on him. He had no power over Madi anymore. He belonged to her. “I own you now.”

Madi winced and grabbed her chest. She was feeling something deep inside her. You knew that it was her body taking the teacher’s soul. There were no flashy lights like the dreamworld that Sarah had entered to take the other man’s soul. This was the real world. This display of soul consuming was all contained inside Madi.

“GGAAAHHHH!!!” Madi screamed. She fell on her knees as you saw her start to grow, growing every aspect of herself.

The first thing you noticed was her horns. The little black horns lengthen and flatten, growing straight upward. They became blade-like in their appearance with the sharp side pointing outwards to side. They were longer than any horns you had seen as they became thin towers, similar to a beam sword. Appearing around the tips, a crimson hue started to fade into the horns until the top of her horns were the red color. Her black hair fell down to her upper back, sleek and straight. Her little wings were twisting and cracking like a butterfly trying to extend its wings from a cocoon. The wings finally unraveled and spread out in marvelous display at the size 5 feet for each wing. They had the draconic appearance like before with it being pitch black, only on the skeletal portions on the wing. The flap, the skin, of the wing had the crimson reddish hue like the horns. It was the same color as her lock of red hair on one of her bangs she liked to highlight. Her tail slithered out of her tailbone. It was smooth black on the top and platy crimson red scale on the bottom. The tail grew long and was as thick as one of her legs. The tail sprouted a bit up from her ass to accommodate for the appendage being large on her backside. The ass cheeks gave way up there and merged somewhat with her tail to allow it to function. Her tail wiggled around as it grew longer and longer. It became a versatile appendage as it became longer than her. It was around 8 feet long. A red flame sprouted from the tip of her long tail. It was the tail of a slender dragon. Madi’s body grew taller and bigger as well. She had become 5’3” because of bonus growth when she became a succubus. She grew continuously until she reached 6 feet in height. Her B-cup breasts inflated and became puffy as they became DD cups breasts. Her flat skinny belly toned up and a slim six pack appeared on her abs under her smooth white skin. Her ass became wider and then perked up, giving some room to her tail which made her ass seem bigger. It wasn’t a massive size increase there but it became firm and distinguishable. Her legs and arms became more toned as she put some muscle there. Madi was no longer a twig. She was literally a hot dragoness succubus.

“Aah!” Madi sighed a small smoke cloud. She was done with her transformation. She was breathing hard as the sweat beaded down her sweaty body. She stood up and inspected her new transformation. She approved of it

“That was amazing.” She panted as she looked down at the person who tormented her through high school. She was now incharge. It was time to serve Mr. Davis some justice.

You watch from the locker, witnessing the amazing role reversal of this entire situation. Madi, forced to do sexual favors for the Rat to protect her older brothers, Seth and Zane, is now fully in charge of everything. She owns the Rat’s soul. He no longer has the power to cast his evil shadow over her family’s dark secrets. He couldn’t because Madi would force her will on him to never speak or let out that information. She had gotten her sweet revenge.

“You fell to your own hubris because of sweet words you wanted your victims to say.” Madi walked over to the unconscious form of Mr. Davis. She was basking in her new form as she gave a little ‘oomph’ to her strides to come over to her former tormentor. She stroked his cheeks and he awoke. “Funny how giving a little girl hell would cause her to seek the powers of hell for revenge.”

Mr. Davis was shaking and sweating profusely as Madi creepily touched his cheek. He knew that his soul had just been consumed by his student. There was no doubt with what he saw in front of him with horns and wings. Combined with the crushing feeling he had a moment ago inside of him. Madi was a succubus and she just had a meal.

“P-p-p-p-pwease forgive me. I-I had n-no idea that this was hu-hurting you.” Mr. Davis’s words trembled. He was in terror of Madi. “I would have s-s-stopped if you asked. You had all the-the p-power in this deal.”

“Did I really?” Madi asked him, sarcastically damning. She loved this fear and control she had over him

“No.” the biology teacher whimpered. He was in tears. He wanted to lie at that moment but Madi’s ownership of his soul commanded him to tell the truth. He was not going to be able to hide anything from her.

Bbbbbzzzzz bbbbzzzzz

All of Madi’s crimson red hue on her horns, wings, hair, and tail suddenly flashed white from the call before returning back to their normal color. Mr. Davis’s phone buzzed on the desk. Everyone looked at the lit up screen.

“Let’s see what message you got.” Madi said. Mr. Davis gulped. She reached out with her tail to grab it. The long dragon’s tail slithered up and she stopped before she reached the phone. She saw that the tip of her tail was on fire. “Oops, don’t want to burn any evidence.” She brought the tail to her face and blew the flame out. You panic for a moment as you thought that she was going to die because it seemed similar to a charmander tail but she didn’t. You sigh in relief that she did as she went for the phone again with the tail. She loops around it and delivers it to her teacher.

“Open the message. Tell me who it is from and what they said.” Madi demands. Mr. Davis, with wild fingers dancing all over the place, followed her commands.

“The message is from counselor Whittney.” The busty red hair counselor of the school. Mr. Davis got a text from her. “I will be a little late to your house today. I had to lecture my younger sister longer than expected. Please don’t give that info out to the dark web. I want my sister to have a nice life. I will wear the skimpy outfit.”

“What is that info about the dark web? Why is she wearing that stuff for you?” Madi was getting mad. She knew that the Rat had dirt on a lot of people in the school, especially higher ups. She knew the school's counselor. Her younger sister was good childhood friends with Madi. Whitney was going through the same shitty stuff as Madi with this disgusting person. Madi felt a bond with her from their shared suffering. Madi felt the rage build up inside her as if Whitney was here to deliver her rage on this scum.

“Whitney’s younger sister, Amanda, posted some pictures of herself in some underwear through a closed social media platform. I snatched them off her account that someone gave me access to and added it to my leverage over Whitney. I know some people there that would love to kidnap a young red-haired girl like Amanda. Have her parade around in some video in skimpy outfits and feed the lust of powerful men. I wanted that too so I made Whitney do it for me. I used those photos as leverage to keep Whitney in my grasp.” Mr. Davis said it really fast. He was trying to make it sound not so bad. He wasn’t doing a good job as he had to tell the truth. Madi raised an eyebrow as if to prompt him more. “Plus, she was a model back in college that did a few sensual photoshoots and she doesn’t want those photos out in the school system. Hurts her image as a counselor.” Forced once again by Madi’s will to reveal what secrets he used against people.

“You truly are a despicable person.” Madi pinched her brows, her rage growing. You couldn’t have agreed more. This person needed to go to jail. He needed to be buried behind bars where he couldn’t gain secrets or use them. You are glad that Madi seized his soul. “I can’t believe you use other people’s dark secrets against the people that care for them for your own sick, twisted pleasure. It is frustrating to see you as a fucking teacher to innocent kids. It is horrible that you look at us as possible hostages to use as objects. Who else do you have under your perverted grip?”

Mr. Davis turned white with that phrase. He was deathly afraid of a question like that. He swallowed hard as he opened his lips to speak of the dark secrets he held over the students of this school to the dragon succubus.

Mr. Davis started confessing.

Mr. Davis only went for five minutes before Madi stopped him but he had more that she didn’t stop him. Madi’s color parts of her body went from red to blue to brown and finally back to red, a new fiery red. She went through a mix of emotions right there. You both heard the horrors that he brought to dozens of girls in this school spanning years. This man was sick beyond belief. You thought he needed to go straight to jail, no questions asked, and the computer destroyed. Madi had a different thought.

“I can't believe I was so naive with you.” Madi clinched her fist. Her tail had reignited. “I knew you had a lot of people under your control with your blackmailing. I thought it was a few girls like me, with a few dark secrets, and a lot of officials. Instead, it was a lot of little girls from all walks of life and government officials to keep your big secret obsession hidden. I thought I was just a rare unfortunate girl that had some dark family secrets. No, you hunted down every girl's secret that ever crossed the threshold here to throw your evil disgusting will over them.” Madi screamed furiously.

“I couldn’t get anything on Mrs. Willows though.” Mr. Davis made a feeble excuse. He was scared of where this was going. You were getting a little frightened with the intensity of Madi’s emotions she was going through. She seemed to feel the anger of all the previous victims.

“Does that one person matter to me when you have committed hundreds of crimes?” Madi spat literal fire out of her mouth. Her tail flame was burning brightly. She was making the motion with her hands that she wanted to strangle him. “You are a wretched animal. No, you are the shit of a wretched animal that even maggots wouldn’t want to eat. You are the lowest of low. The scummiest person on the earth. Why would you torment teenages and women like that?”

The biology teacher stopped his shaking. He gave Madi a stern look. It was surprising as he had been so scared before. He looked defiant and proud as he prepared to give his reasoning from his heart.

“Because I like to see the looks on little girls' faces as they lose their innocence and dream about it being lost in the most unlikely spot. I wish to break one of them so that she gives herself all to me. With no hope of ever going back to the way she was.”

You couldn’t tell who was the true demon here. The biology teacher with his evil goals or Madi with demoness form. All you knew was that Madi was absolutely furious. She squeezed her head tightly as she messed up her hair.

“GGGGAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” Madi screamed as she arched backwards in fiery rage. She was absolutely livid about the torment she had to endure from this man. Everything about him sickened her. Her body was in a position of unbridled fury. She then flipped her head forward and her body in a snappy motion.

“Ffaawwwooooossshhh!!!!!”

Madi spewed red hot flames from her mouth directly at Mr. Davis' fat body. You were shocked as he couldn’t do anything but take the flame. Madi breathed a fireball of her fury as the teacher ignited. Humans can’t normally catch fire but this was hellfire. Humans can catch on fire with it. He burned in his chair in a blazing glory.

You were horrified at this turn of events. You were expecting to make Mr. Davis turn himself into the police because of the soul stealing, not dying by Madi’s hand. There were laws and such to deliver justice. The soul taking was enough to secure that. It was different seeing justice in terms of revenge served like this. It was gut wrenching to see his body burn with no soul inside. No way to put out the flame. You couldn’t bust out and grab a bucket to throw water over him and Mr. Davis manipulated the classroom’s fire alarm and fire sprinklers to not go off. He was stuck in the red hot flames of Madi’s hellfire revenge.

“Whew” Madi sighed as she sat down on the cold floor naked. She began to heave big breaths of relief as her tormentor burned silently in front of her. She had her sweet revenge and she could rest. She leaned back on her arms as she breathed in the smoke of her despicable teacher. She was feeling a warm feeling inside. She didn’t know it but it was the teacher’s soul inside her. It was held in a special place inside her just in case she wanted to give it back, all succubus do this. They siphon the energy of the soul there but never absorb it fully. With no body for the teacher’s soul to go back to because she burned it, the soul had no option but to be actually absorbed into Madi’s body. This is the true way a demon claims a soul, when there is no living body to return to.

You watch with every breath that Madi took, more of her demoness side grew. The first part was Madi growing again in height. She moved to 6’3” and her breasts moved a size E cup. Her skin became shiny and smooth as she lost the hairs on her arms and legs, getting rid of having to shaving them. As her chest rose with its growth, black lines appeared at the bottom of her ribs. These were larger scales that were thin and long. They formed a thick bra base, the size of a finger, to hoist the breasts up to be perky. Three long black scales grew up along the bottom of the breasts like claws cupping them from below. They didn’t reach the nipple but they added to her draconic appeal. The scales also grew along her hips. It came out along the bone outline of the hips. The scales were black and behaved like plated armor there as it didn’t hide her ass. Then as a single large scale grew, a crimson red hue one, over her pussy from the top to the bottom. It was a cap to cover an otherwise exposed pussy. Madi had scales forming a lewd scale bikini on her. The hands and feet were next in this transformation. They grew black as tiny scales grew around them like the tail and wings with a nice luster. It moved up those limbs in a nice transition. The scales stopped their growth a little past the wrists for the arms while the scales went all the way up to Madi’s toned thighs. The leg’s scales were like shiny skin tight thigh boots. On the end of these limbs, a sharp crimson red claw grew longer on the fingers. They were about three inches in length, the fingers had a little bent while the toes curved greatly. With her panting for breath as this transformation happened, her tongue was out and increasing in length. It was long as it moved out past her chin to where her shoulders meet her neck. The tongue split at the end like a serpent. A red light emitted from her mouth as a flame burned inside her. Her canine teeth lengthen a little bit. Her ears grew and became pointy as well, like elongated elf ears. A dark scale encircled the large sharp ears like a cap.

“That was odd.” She looked over to the former biology teacher. The fire had gone out. Only the blackened, charred remains of him scattered on the floor where he used to be. This was unsettling to you. She stood up and marveled at the final bit of her transformation. “I wasn’t expecting that.” She then returned her gaze back to her former teacher. “You know, Mr. Davis, I have to say that you look rather dashing right now.”

Mr. Davis made no sounds.

Madi gives a chuckle at his demise. Madi then turned towards the locker she had locked you in. “I can get you out now. The deed is done.” She walks toward you, strutting her new powerful body as she goes to you. Her tail swishings behind her with a swift motion.

Thwap!

Her tail hits the ashy remains of Mr. Davis. The remains dissipate in a cloud of ash, leaving little of his remains to be found. Madi has destroyed her teacher. She then flips her tail to the front of her. She uses the flame on it to melt the lock. She turns off the flame once the lock falls off. You stumble out of the locker.

“Wow! You look very cute from above. I see how Sarah likes you, Dweeb. I need to grow taller so that I can enjoy this more.” Madi teased you.

“What was that for?!” You were angry. She literally just killed a man, an evil man. He was totally defenseless at that point. Madi had his soul.

“It was a harmless compliment. Do you guys not like the word cute to describe you.” Madi was not taking you seriously.

“You killed Mr. Davis. It is fine taking his soul as he is still alive but killing him is too much.” You plead to your enlarged friend. “I know he is wicked but you could have forced him to turn himself in. That would have fixed the problem as well.”

“It would have, I agree.” Mad crossed her arms. She was upset and perplexed at your reaction. “It is just that he has done too much harm in his life just to sit comfortable in a prison cell. His justice needed to be swift. Didn’t you tell Sarah that she can only use her power on bad people? I don’t see how this is different.”

“It is different. We let the government and the laws decide if the death penalty is necessary. The powers are meant to bring them to the court. The power is meant to be used like superheroes. We bring them to justice. We don’t deliver it. That is what I was trying to tell Sarah of how to use her succubus powers. To catch bad guys, not kill them.”

“Aren't there heroes in those comics that kill? Aren’t they praised for doing that? Couldn’t we be forced to act in certain situations to enact justice like that?” Madi counters.

“Grr!” You bit your tongue with those words. You had praised comic book heroes like that in the past but right now you hated that you enjoyed them. You feel the weight and controversy of characters like that. Mercilessly killing bad guys with no trial, those characters might be the bad guys.

“If we are done, I need to go home.” Madi’s demoness features start to shrink into her as she dwindles down to her human form. She stops at 5’4” in height. All of her looked pretty much the same except the tighter ass and the six pack. “This is as small as I can get with my human form. I have to wear a long shirt tomorrow for gym class or the PE teacher is going to make me do sit-ups all day when he sees these.” She points out at her visible muscles.

You just stand there in silence as you ponder all this. You have to find an argument to make sure that the succubus girls don’t kill someone like this. It didn’t feel right to you. Soul claiming was fine. Was it? Was soul claiming the same as killing them? You will have to ask Sarah later.

“I have to go to my house tonight. My parents would get upset if I don’t come home for two nights in a row without permission several days in advance. I will come by tomorrow to see how Sarah and Betsy are doing.” Madi had put on her clothes. They were a little tight on her now. “Hey Dweeb, you better leave soon or else you will get caught. The guards used to be under the Rat’s control but they are free. They will behave like proper guards. You don’t want to get in trouble.”

Madi left and left the ashes of Mr. Davis' remains, the Rat King of the school, to blow in the wind. She seemed very happy with her task completed. Her tormentor was gone and her family was safe. Maybe it was okay for this but you didn’t like it.

“I got to make sure that Sarah doesn’t do anything like that.” You say to yourself. You left the classroom and drove back to Sarah’s house, contemplating the powers of the succubus.
End Notes:
We will see what Sarah thinks of this.
Chapter 14: The Motherload by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Someone else is joining in on the succubus fun.

Now with artwork
You pull up to the driveway of your neighbor girl’s house. You have been contemplating deeply the vastness and power of succubi. You barely know anything about those wonderful creatures but you felt something strange when Madi killed Mr. Davis. There was a shift inside her that you felt. You would have to ask Betsy or Sarah about this. Fortunately, Ms. Heartman’s car was in the driveway. They were home.

“Hello Sarah, Betsy, how was your day?” You unlock the door and walk in. You still had a key. “Madi has to go back to her house tonight. She can’t stay two nights in a row.”

“Oh, Dwayne. Perfect! Could you help me here? I don’t have enough hands for all these candles.” Betsy calls with her southern accent to you from a closet in a hallway. “Sarah has to stay in the room that the ceremony is taking place in. so I am left gathering all the items.”

“Sure.” you walk over to the closet, trying to grab a dozen candles in her arms. “Let me help.”

“Thank you.”

“Betsy, I have a question.” You receive about half the candles into your arms as she dumps them on you. “It is concerning succubus.”

“M-hmm” The spunky mom bobs her head. She leans in with her ear to signal she was listening.

“It is concerning the souls that a succubus consumes. What happens to those souls? Do they literally die when a succubus consumes them?” You ask.

“I don’t know. I am not a succubus yet. All I know about succubus is from the book from my ancestor, Uncle Joe, and the other succubus I have met before. My line came from one where the succubus blood didn’t activate.” Elizabeth starts to walk through the house. “My knowledge is from the outside looking in but could be considered extensive.”

“I see. It would probably be better to ask Sarah that. Wait!” You stopped walking. “Other succubus I have met before.” Quoting what Betsy just said before. “Are there other succubus besides Sarah and Madi?”

“Why yes.” Betsy stops too. She looks at you as if you are dumb. Her eyes went wide with a sudden realization and her southern draw came out. “Tarnations. I forgot to mention it to you. There are other survivors of the Salem witch trials. These survivors are direct descendents or strong subjects from the first of the earthbound succubus, Criella. They carried the empowered blood of the demoness to their children and they created various blood lines with succubus blood. Our ancestor, Silvia Silvermoon, was the child that didn’t have empowered blood, hence why we didn’t have a demoness in our family history after Criella.”

“So you are saying that there are succubus just walking around out in the streets.” You would say that you couldn’t believe that but the girl you liked was a succubus. Plus, there were a lot of good looking women in the world. Could they be succubus? A lot of things were possible.

“Yes and no. Yes, some are just walking around but those are regulated succubi. No, because some have to hide to avoid being caught. I said that there were survivors but that didn’t mean there weren't prisoners.” Betsy stated.

“Prisoners?”

“The people who did the witch trials kept some of the succubus and enslaved them. They used the captured ones to battle and exorcise any demons that were summoned. That group belongs to the ‘Mayflowers.’ The free ones had to hide to avoid being enslaved by them. Most of the succubus under the Mayflowers live normal lives that are regulated and are forced to leave anything if called upon.” Betsy gave more information.

“That is amazing. How do you know all this stuff if you are not a succubus? I thought you were on the outside looking in.” You ask. This was a lot to take in. You have more questions now. The Mayflower’s succubus was like that Blue Exorcist anime that Chad recommended to you. The free ones weren’t truly free if they were always running to avoid the Mayflowers

“Not yet.” Betsy turns around. “I got that info from Uncle Joe. He has two succubi at his home that he keeps hidden from the Mayflowers. The other is regulated by the Mayflowers. She is an old friend of mine.” Betsy starts to walk again, towards the garage.

“Wow. Does Sarah know this? How does your uncle have two succubi at his home?” You jog behind her to catch up.

“I told her today. It finally dawned on her why Uncle Joe has two maids that are so loyal to him.” Madi opens the door to the garage. “Sorry for the delay. Your boyfriend showed up.”

“Really!” The succubus neighbor girl spoke up with a cheerful attitude. “That is great! I have been waiting for him all day!”

Sarah was sitting with her knees up to her chest on a side of the garage. She was bigger than before. She must have been at least 12 feet tall, naked.

“Holy cow!” You halt at the entrance. “You got bigger!”

“I know. Isn’t great! I can do magic as well!” Sarah’s pointy ears seemed to wiggle with joy. She held out an open palm. A thin purple circle with a pentagram appeared in the hand. A small flame sprouted from the center. The pentagram disappeared and all that was left was a small flame floating in her palm. “Isn’t this neat!”

“Yeah it is.” You said weakly. Your mind flashes back to the memories of Madi burning Mr. Davis. It was a horrible memory. You had to hide your sour mood for a moment by being amazed by what Sarah could do. It was pretty easy to be impressed with it. “Did you learn anything else while you were out?”

“Not much in the magic sense. The book goes only so far in instructing me. I need a proper teacher.” Sarah quenches the flame in her fist. “But the flying lessons went really well. I can get up to 60 mph right now.”

“Wow! That is fast!” That part was definitely more exciting for you. “You could fly along the highway at that speed.”

“She can get faster than that if we continue to practice. She has a knack for flying.” Betsy interjects. She put down her candles in chalked pentagram in the middle of the garage. She had come over to grab yours. “But she is right about the book. It was written by our ancestor who only observed the power and wrote it down. She didn’t fully grasp all the spells.”

“I see. So I guess you have to find a teacher. Do you know where to find one?”

“Uncle Joe’s maids can help me but I need more souls for the magic energy to constantly cast the magic.” Sarah replies.

“What!?” You were shocked a little by what Sarah said.

“Only the souls of the bad people.” Sarah waves her hands frantically, trying to make sure you didn’t get the wrong idea. She knew you were put off by the soul sucking of innocent people. She didn’t know what you saw today.

“Did you eat any souls today?” You suddenly remembered that Nick had a picture of Betsy and Sarah in town. They went somewhere in the morning besides practicing in the woods.

“Only two! And they were trying to sell some drugs to some junior high school students! I wouldn’t do it unless I saw them in the act.” Sarah exclaimed. She was nervous as you appeared angry.

“They confess their crimes afterwards.” Betsy stated. She stood up and walked to you. “They were doing a bunch of bad stuff before that, murder and torture. It is great that she caught some crooks like them. So don’t beat her up for catching the bad guys.”

“I’m not. I was just worried there for a second. I didn’t have the context of what happened.” You calmed down a little. The conversation topic did return to your mind about your original question you were going to ask Sarah.

“Great.” Betsy smiled. “I need to get the book and prepare myself. We can do the ritual to make me a succubus tonight! So don’t touch anything.” Betsy walked out the garage into the house while raising her fist. “YEEHAW!” She exclaimed with a southern accent.

You were left alone in the garage with the giant sexy Sarah. She looked even more dazzling as she grew bigger. Her breasts pushed over the side of scrunched up legs. Those things were big with her enlarged state. Sarah was a bit nervous as there was a stillness about the subject after Betsy left.

“I am not mad at you.” You broke the silence. “I am glad that you caught some bad guys. I was just shocked after what I saw today.” You become a little depressed with your tone. You needed to tell what happened at school.

“What did you see today?” Sarah moved from nervousness to concern. She had her arms wrapped around her legs. She moved them to the side and leaned in a little. “Could you tell me?”

You told Sarah what happened with Madi and the biology teacher.

“Shit! That was crazy.” Sarah covers her mouth. “I didn’t know she had that in her.”

“I should have seen it coming. The man had been tormenting her and others for a long time. He needed to be brought to justice but justice at the hand of the court, not our own. Twigs need to send him off to jail, not kill him.” You shrug your shoulders. “That leads me to a question I want to ask you. What happens to the souls you eat?”

“It is hard to explain.” Sarah tilts her head to the side as she thought. “It is like there is this invisible container inside of me. The souls go in there when I consume them. I can store other energy there, like sexual energy. The souls are placed there like a stone. The stone then leaks out energy that I can use. The soul stones can only give me so much energy. I have to wait and let it recharge before it starts leaking out energy again.”

“So the soul gems are stuck there. Can they get out?” You question.

“I don’t know but I believe so.” Sarah kept her head tilted to the side before turning towards you. She nods as she remembers something. “Yes, they can. I read in the book that the soul can return to the original body. They did it when they didn’t want to keep someone’s soul or when the person was about to die.”

You were relieved to hear that. A person’s soul was not completely lost when a succubus ate it. It could go back to the human’s body. The succubus were not truly killing a person by taking a human soul, just coming under new management. Sarah brought the next question you had.

“What happens if the person dies and you still have the soul?”

Sarah paused for a second. Her brows furrowed as she pondered that question.

“I don’t know. The book didn’t go into detail about that. I wonder if there is something about it. I guess our answer would be to ask Madi.” Sarah replies.

“I guess you are right about that.” You put your hands on your hips. Madi would be hard to ask right now. She was away and had a different opinion of this. If you can’t get an answer from Madi, it would be best to see how things play out with Madi having a bodiless soul. Your eyes stare up into Sarah’s dazzling blue eyes. “I am going to ask Madi about it. I want you to promise me that you will have none of the people that you have the soul of do something to their body or command them to kill themselves. I don’t want any of them dying. Will you promise that?”

“I promise I won’t let any of them die.” Sarah’s gaze was full of love as she looked back into your eyes. Your heart skipped several beats while you marveled at her stunning beauty. You would love to stay here forever.

“I got the book and the lighter!” Betsy exclaims as she barges back into the garage, interrupting that sweet moment. You and Sarah jolted a little bit when she came in. She was stark naked. Your face went red as you saw that her body was in fine shape for being in her mid forties. She sang as she moved over to the candles to light them. She had a little bounce in her bust in her little dance. “I am going to be a succubus! I am going to be a succubus! A big beautiful succubus!”

“I’m glad that you are happy about becoming a succubus, Mother. It's just that I can cast a fire spell, remember? We don’t need a lighter” Sarah raised a finger. The tip of the finger lit up with the magic flame.

“Oh, right.” Ms. Heartman stops for a second. She saw the truth in her daughter’s words. “Well, I will light these ones and you light those ones to make it faster.”

Mother and daughter work together to light all the candles. It was a sweet moment for the two to be working together like this. Once they were done with their mother-daughter bonding over the pentagram, Betsy turned to you.

“We are going to need you to turn off the lights. Once you do, you have to decide if you are going to stay in the room or not. You have no choice once we begin the ritual. If you are outside, stay out there until we come out. If you are inside, stay in the corner with no lights or cell phone. Do not disturb us during it no matter what.” Betsy leans in close to you while pointing her finger up towards your nose. She had her big breasts on your chest as she made it clear she was serious about what she was saying.

“I get it, just like last time. I need to only watch and stay out of the ritual.” You held your hands up and walked backwards.

“Good. I am glad that you found a good boy, Sarah.” Betsy turns around to her daughter.

“He's the best, isn’t he?” Sarah smiles with a big, happy grin.

“I wouldn’t say he is as good as Harold but he is pretty close.” Elizabeth turns and gives you a wink. You knew that she was being a little playful. It didn’t help your dick rise a little because Betsy was naked. She returns her gaze to her daughter. “Here is the dagger.”

Betsy hands Sarah the knife that the group used last night for Madi’s transformation. It had been cleaned. You walked over to the light switch and turned off the lights. The room was dark except for the candle lights lighting the garage. Sarah held the knife in three fingers as she positioned the blade to another finger. Sarah knew what she needed to do here. She slid it across the tip of her finger. The trail of blood appeared. Elizabeth steps forward into the circle with Sarah. Sarah offered her finger to her mother. Betsy walks up and grabs the finger, pulling it to her mouth. She mouths the whole finger. Betsy sucked as hard as she could. It was like she was giving a blowjob to her daughter’s finger. Sarah leaned her head back and spread out her wings as much as she could in the confinements of the garage. This was a lewd scene again for you again as the mother sucked the finger of her daughter like a baby. You had to hold the erection for about five minutes.

You felt the hairs on the back of your neck rise. It was happening. Sarah started to shrink a little. This is what happened when the transfer was working. Sarah was giving Betsy part of her essence. Sarah stopped at around 11 foot 6 inches. Sarah’s eyes flare a bright red light. She spoke with the same echo.

“I, Sarah Nightheart, accept Elizabeth Silvermoon Heartman into my brood as my servant. Do you accept my blood as your covenant to me?” Sarah spoke her demonic name.

“I accept Sarah Nightheart’s offer to become her servant!” This echoey voice seemed to signify the seriousness and the power behind those words. You were a little scared of the voice change as it gave you the chills on top of your hairs rising.

“Excellent, your title shall be called, ‘Lunarbovine”

Elizabeth arches backwards as the covenant between them was sealed. A wind blew from the center of the two and blew out all the candles, except for the ones that Sarah lit with her magic. This causes Sarah to be lit up in the background while you could only see the blacked out backside of Elizabeth. It was like a shadow puppetry as Betsy’s body started to change right there. She groaned as she transformed.

“Nnrgh-”

Betsy's shadowy form grew in short spurts, each spurt causing her to contort a little. As her body grew taller, some features on her started to expand. Her G-cup breasts were the most notable. Those melons swelled up past the large fruits to beach balls, smooth, ripe, and plump. They were M-Cups for massive jugs. The ass perched up a little to give her even more curves. The sides of her hips became more muscular as well. She was at six feet when the demonic features started to appear. The tail pops out and starts to swish to the side of her as Betsy seems to become absorbed in her transformation by putting her hands on her head. The tail was thin and whip-like with a bushy lash at the end. The hands start to move away from the head as horns start to adorn her head. The horns extended outward instead of along the side of the head like Sarah. They were bigger though. The horns then moved upwards so that they remind you very much of bull horns. Another thing begins to change on her head as well. The ears start to become elongated.

“Mmoooo!” Betsy gave a very distinguished cow moan as she finished the last burst of growth. She then collapsed on her knees.

“You can turn the lights on.” Sarah calls out to you. She reaches down to her mother to help her while her body dwindles down to her more human size of seven feet.

You flip the light switch on.

“Are you alright, Ms. Heartman?”

Sarah had her hand on Betsy's head. You got a very well lit look at Elizabeth’s demoness form with the electric lights. The cow cry made sense once you saw her. She had a cow-like tail, cow-like demonic horns, and cow-like ears. Her tits were huge like a cow. They were bigger than Sarah’s breasts, 58M cups to be exact. The nipples were dark pink, thick, and large with them jetting out about two inches. The only thing that wasn't a cow on her were a small set of black bat wings. You couldn’t see them before because they didn’t reach past the outline of her body. They were barely a foot long, not something she could fly with unless she had magic to assist her. She was definitely more muscular than before. She bore a six pack and her thighs and biceps looked like they could become big if she flexed. It was well hidden underneath her motherly curves and a little bit of fat but there was power underneath her smooth skin.

“I’m fine. I haven’t felt better.” Betsy pants. She was catching her breath. “I’m finally a succubus, at long last.”

“I am glad that it worked.” Sarah smiles, with her blue eyes looking relieved. “I would have been worried if it didn’t.”

“Of course it was going to work.” Betsy smiled as she stood up to her full height. She was 6’6”. “You are my daughter. It didn't cross my mind that you would fail at all.”

“Aww. I am so glad that you had faith in me.” Sarah stood up to match her. You felt a little out of place with your 5’11” height next to these amazonian succubus. You were definitely starting to feel a little conscientious about your height.

“You have got to have more faith in yourself. You are a queen succubus so you have the power to do it.” Betsy put a hand on her shoulder. “Confidence is key to that.”

“I will do that, with you by my side, mother.”

“And I will always be there for you.”

The two tall women hugged. This became very awkward for you as the two giant busts of these top heavy women became a huge voluptuous mass of womanliness between them. Any man would love to be stuck inside those mammaries. The softness and size would overwhelm anyone. Turning to the side, you put a hand over your dick to hide the stiff rod. It wasn’t helping that the bewitching of both was affecting you.

“Ahem,” coughing slightly, “I have a question, Ms. Heartman.”

The two of them broke the family embrace to look down at you, making you feel more aware of your height for a moment. Ms. Heartman eyed your attempt to hide the pleasure from their sight. “Just call me Betsy, from now on. I am a succubus. We should be on more friendly terms than formality all the time.”

“Got it” You answer nervously. She sounded like she wanted to become really friendly.

“Now, what is your question?”

“How is that you have a distinct succubus form? Madi didn’t have one at the ceremony. She got a distinct form later.” You noted the obvious difference between the two. Madi had minor changes but Betsy had big changes.

“That’s right. You have demonic form right now when Madi didn’t. Why is that?” Sarah was curious as well.

“I see. Madi blossomed. Must have gotten the soul of a mucking old friend” Betsy paused. She didn’t know about Madi's transformation but she seemed to know that Madi had taken a soul. “I would have to say that it is because I already have succubus blood. Madi didn’t have any. I was reigniting my family’s blood. I had the succubus influence inside me already.”

“That makes perfect sense. You just needed a push to start it up.” Nodding in agreement. There was nothing wrong with the explanation. Madi’s succubus form became distinct after consuming Mr. Davis’s soul.

“That is neat!” Sarah grabs Betsy’s hand and raises them up. She was shaking them like an excited girl, which she was. This caused both their huge boobs to shake. Hypnotizing you by the sheer wobble of their sheer gigantic size. “What type of succubus are you?”

Elizabeth reaches back to see if she could touch her wings. When she couldn’t reach them because of their small size. She turns her back, asking her daughter. “I think I am a Brute, Berserker, or Tamer. What sort of wings do I have?”

“Small little black bat wings on the upper back.” Sarah answered.

“Are they hard? Like rocks?”

“Nope, soft fleshy wings.”

“Yes” Betsy pumped her fist “I am a Berserker. Not a puny enchanter like Andrea.”

Besty was really happy about that class. But who was Andrea? Was she the succubus friend of Betsy.

“What’s special about the Berserker class?” Sarah was getting excited with her mother.

“For one,” Betsy flexed her arm. The arm was a nicely toned, motherly arm, it was very pretty and smooth. When she flexed her arm, the muscles bulged like crazy. The MILF’s arm transformed into a big bodybuilder's muscular arm, the muscles they dreamed about. “I am really strong!”

“Wow!” You became wide-eyed with the bicep becoming a mountain. She could probably crush boulders with her arms.

“That is so cool!” Sarah touched her mother’s arm. She sketched over the pulsating veins. You were jealous of how strong Betsy was.

“I also have a berserk state.” Betsy stopped flexing her arm. It returns to the more MILFy look it had before. “In it, I am more resistant to magic and physical harm with enhanced strength. There is a limit of what sort of magic I can use based on my type of berserker.” Betsy put her arms underneath her to jiggle her massive bust. You could tell that Betsy was hinting that her beach ball tits had some magical power to them.

“Do you know how to use it?” Sarah asks.

“No idea.” Betsy twirled her finger in a very exaggerated fashion. “But I will find out. It can’t be that hard. But!” Betsy pauses for a second. She was getting very dramatic. “We need to celebrate this! I am a succubus!”

Betsy was really hyped.

Betsy marches over to the door to exit the garage.

“Let’s have a succubus party! Let's have some meat and some cake!” Betsy swung her hand up high in excitement. She finally got her wish of being a succubus.

“Uh, Mom.” Sarah came up beside you. A wing swooped around your shoulder. With a nudge, she pulled you in close into her sweet embrace. A side of your face greets Sarah’s soft boobs. The warmth of her body floods you and the protection from her leather wing is security. “I was wondering if you could prepare for it without me. I want to spend some time with my Dweeb. And I am pretty sure he wants some time with me.” Sarah puts her hand down to cover your pretty obvious erection. You were trying to hold it back the best you could. Sarah was having fun with the sensual overload you were having.

Betsy looked back into the garage to the two of you. She saw the hugging and the groping that Sarah was doing to you. Betsy gave a smirk as she knew what sort of time Sarah wanted with you. You want it to.

“That should be fine. You deserve some time ‘alone’ with each other.” Betsy emphasizes the ‘alone’ part. “I can prepare the dinner party myself.”

“Yay!” Sarah swung her arms around you and squeezed. Your head was buried into her large breasts. You were forced to inhale her scent to breathe as she wiggled you tighter into them. It was a tantalizing smell as you wanted to go deeper into them but couldn’t at the moment. Betsy was right there. Sarah loosen her grip on you.

“Thank you, Ms. Heartman.” You were still in Sarah’s arms as you thanked her mom.

“Don't thank me yet. Sarah has been waiting for this. Didn’t I tell you to call me Betsy.” Elizabeth was inching slowly to the kitchen.

“Yes. Sorry for that, Betsy.” You replied.

“Great. See you soon!” Betsy chirps. She slid out of view into the kitchen. It was only you and Sarah in the garage. The alone time you wanted.

“Come with me.” Sarah gripped your hand and pulled. You were surprised at first as she led you out of the garage the same way as Betsy. You thought this was supposed to be alone time but you were heading towards Betsy, the cow succubus.

“Aren’t we supposed to be having alone time?” You were confused at this point.

“We are. We just have to go through the kitchen to my room.”

“That makes sense.” You understood.

Betsy waved as the two of you walked by. She was getting started with the cooking that she was known for and the skill she had given to her daughter. You moved into the living room, the hallway, and finally, her room.

“There is no time like the present.” Sarah spun around. She knelt down in front of you. In a flash, she reached, grabbed, and pulled down your pants, underwear and all. Your stiff rod remained stiff. So much that all the arousal in the garage caused it had reached its limit with Sarah pulling down your pants.

Ssppllurrt!

You shot your cum directly at Sarah’s face. It splattered all over her pretty face before she was able to react quickly enough. Sarah was drenched in your junk’s juice.

“I am sorry. I should have done better to hold it. I’m so sorry.” Getting down on your knees to wipe off your cum.

“It was my fault. I shouldn’t have teased you there in the garage. You were at your limit.” Sarah scooped a glob off her face. She ate the glob. “Tasty.” Sarah proceeds to consume all the cum you shot on her face. “We still need to do more.”

“What do you have in mind? I am game for anything!” Glad that Sarah wasn’t upset at you. The accident turned out to be okay.

“I was thinking I would give you something to play with and you would give me something to pay with so that we both feel good.” Sarah stands up and you follow suit.

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“No no no.” Sarah waves her hands, vetoing your idea “I would pull too much out of you if we did that. I need to build your stamina with other sexual act before we can go there. I was thinking that I eat your dick and you eat my pussy.” Sarah suggests her true intent to you. She wanted more than blowjob.

“I love that idea. I will eat your pussy and you eat my dick. We will both feel very good about that.” You were very happy with that suggestion. It was a step to the next level in the relationship. “How do you want to do it?”

Sarah moved over to her bed. “I want you to lay down like normal. I will go on top while facing the other way. My pussy will be in your face and your dick in mine.” She motioned that her bed was open.

“Sounds like a plan.” You move towards the bed. You were about to reach it when Sarah stopped you.

“Clothes off.” Sarah stated. You still had your shirt on.

“Oh right.” pulling the shirt off, you and Sarah were both naked in her room. “Better?”

“Much.” Sarah smiles.

You laid down on the bed like you would normally. With your belly up, Sarah got on the opposite way. Her belly down, she lifted her legs over your head so that it was directly below her ass. Your dick was below her head so that she could chow down on it. This position allowed both of you to please the other with each of your respective sex.

“Are you ready?” Sarah grips your dick.

“Not yet.” You reach up to her juicy ass cheeks. They were soft and firm at the same time. You were lucky that this beautiful succubus loves you. Pushing aside that beautiful part of her, you revealed the hidden treasure within. The puckering asshole and the dripping smooth pussy. Moving deeper with your fingers, you place them around the puffy lips. Sarah twitches as the fingers slid along that sensitive spot. Spreading these lips apart, another treasure of pink was revealed. “I am ready.”

“Now, I don’t want you to go off until I am ready to. I want us to both experience pleasure at the same time.” You nod in agreement. Sarah lowers her wet pussy down towards your face. This was the first time that you had seen such a glorious sex hole coming down to greet you. You had been stuck with just blowjobs and a tit job before. This was surreal as the womanhood came directly to you. Things were getting serious.

“Mhmm.” A unison sound of agreement. Sarah swallows your dick and your mouth and nose is full of Sarah’s pussy. The pussy’s aroma was sweet and enticing, beckoning you to go deeper. The wet juices that came out were intoxicating, hungering for more to come out and fill you up. The softness of the raw skin was soothing, begging you to rub it. You lick and ate her pussy the best you could.

There was ten minutes of the two of you eating each other out. It was time to cum, for you it was. It was so overwhelming that you forgot your agreement.

“Mmrrpghth” Sarah gargles for a second as you cum. She quickly recovered though from the surprise eruption. She sucks that cum up as fast as you let it out.

“What’s the big idea? I still need a little bit more to go. I thought we were going to cum together?” Sarah licks her lips clean of your semen. You weren’t fully paying attention to her as you were still eating her pussy. You were doing fine, stamina wise, that you weren’t bothered by her sucking some of it. Sarah gave a sly smile. “I see. My Dweeb liked my pussy so much that he couldn’t hold back. I don’t mind. We just need you to get me off. But am I too much for you to handle?”

The pussy you were eating started to get bigger. It perfectly encompassed your mouth and nose for the licking and smelling of her sex. The lips were spreading out farther and farther so that your vision was swallowed by the pussy. Sarah was growing herself.

“I hope you recognize what is going on.” Sarah sat up as she reached 9 feet. Her demonic features were out. She couldn’t keep them in at this size. Her true succubus side was showing as she was still growing. She was the opposite nature of her former childish room. The little girly toys scattered about her room. Sarah was a dark seductress with platinum blonde hair and black wings and tail. Sarah was being very smug as she pushed her ass down a little. “My pussy is going to smother you until you make me cum!”

Sarah began to rock her hips along your face. The raw sex plows over every feature of your face. You and the pussy got very familiar with each other, the nostrils and tongue, and the inner walls and fluids. You were not eating her pussy, the pussy was eating you. This became even more apparent when the pussy enlarged enough to swallow your face. With a sudden surge, the pussy went over the rim of your head. The front part of your head was inside of Sarah’s vagina.

“Ohh! That feels so good!” Sarah moaned. “My pussy is eating you out.” Sarah’s nearly 12 foot frame was grinding you into the bed. Her wings were knocking pictures off the wall. She placed her hands on the roof as she sat on top of you to push her pussy more into your face. The sounds you could hear were the creaking of the bed and the sloshing of the fleshy walls trying to squeeze your head. This was the hardest sex the two of you ever had. All of this was causing you to have another erection. Sarah noticed this response to her pussy smothering you. “Mhmm. This is getting you off as well. I am about to cum, too. I can’t let this opportunity go to waste.”
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From her dominant position, she flipped her black tail over to the front side of her body. The spade flat tip went over to your dick. Along the rim of the spade, a pink line appeared. The pink line extended and widened, with a slimy trail dripping between the two ends. The tip of the tail had a mouth, a toothless mouth. It was very similar to a vagina with the color. The mouth of the tail slipped over your dick, like a snake swallowing a prey, until most of your dick was covered by the spade tip. It bulged but still retained its distinct shape. It began to suck, simulating the pleasant feeling you had when she gave you a blowjob. It was pushing you over the edge rapidly.

“The dick is so tasty. I want more of it.” Sarah gasps. She rolls her hips harder and faster over your head. “More more. That’s it. Be prepared, Dweeb. Because here I cooommmee!!!!”

You and Sarah both came at the same time. Her body seized up as a flood of her cum filled your nostrils and mouth. The sensual fluids seeped past your face into your hair, giving you a bath in it. You tried to swallow it but quickly learned that it was a bad idea as it filled your lungs as well. You choked that back up into the mix. Your dick shot globs of cum into the tail, forming bulges in the tail. The round balls of your cum slid further inside the body of the tail with every shot unleashed, creating a trail of them to her body. Those bumps would soon disappear as they were fed into Sarah. She was eating your cum this way.

“Ahh!” Sarah relaxes. She had climaxed. She was able to enjoyed the afterglow of taking sex with you to the next level. You were still trapped under her pussy. “That was good. We should do that more often, Dweeb. I could definitely get addicted to this.” Sarah giggles. “Of course I am already addicted to you.” Sarah saw a large section of her tail still had the bumps of your cum stored inside. “I guess I have a little bit leftover from it.”

Sarah detached her tail from your dick with a smack. This left your dick smothered in a solution of her tail’s fluid and your cum. She flipped it back to her backside while her head tilted back to be ready to savor the moment. The bubbles in the tail moved down the length until it met the base of the tail. There, the cum was pushed inside her body. Sarah looked forward and shivered in excitement as she seemed to taste your cum from there.

“Delicious!” She hums. You felt a different thing then she did. Your stamina fell fast. The tail sucking seemed to take more out of you than the blowjobs. You would have done well after a regular blowjob as your body was getting stronger with every time Sarah consumed your cum. You realized that Sarah had to take things slowly with you so that you could withstand her sex. Your ability to stay awake faded as the transfer of energy became complete.

“Damn it. I guess that counts as too much.” Sarah lifts her pussy off of you. She puts a hand down on the side of your neck to check on you. “Whew!” She sighs “I took a lot but enough to keep Dweeb alive. He should be able to hang it a lot a lot longer after this. I just have to tell Mom that Dweeb is not going to be able to attend the celebration party.”

Sarah left to join her mother for her succubus birth party. You were left sleeping in Sarah’s room. You were not left out of the celebration though. Succubus has ways of making sure sleepy guest join in the fun.

The scene is serene. Green lush rolling hills, clear blue bubbling creeks, and shady trees clumped together, this is where you are. In the midst of this soothing land, a red barn stands out, this is your destination. Walking up to it, with a joyful whistle, you open the big doors for your daily tasks.

“Rise and shine! We got bountiful hills that are calling for you, calling to fill up your bellies.” Light floods the barn as you enter triumphantly. “With those full bellies, you will produce wondrous milk.” You sidestep to the side of the door to a lever that you pull. This caused the stalls in the barn to open up. “You are free now. Yip yip. Time to get moving!”

The black and white cows move out of their stalls and into the main area. They notice the open barn doors and proceed to head out to the beautiful green pastures that can be seen outside. As the herder, you count them as they head out to graze.

“9...10...11...12...where is number thirteen?” The number of cows exited didn’t equal the cows you had. You look into the barn to see the cow horns of the thirteenth cow still in her stall. “What is it this time?” You march over to that stall. Getting in front of the stall to talk the cow out, instead, you get bulldozed by some of the largest tits you had ever seen.

“MMMOOO! I NEED TO BE MILKED!” Betsy mooed on top of you. She lowered her breasts directly into your face to bury you alive. Her attitude changed to a quetier, shyer tone as she pleads with you, adorably. “Can you help me, sir? My breasts hurt from all the milk inside.”

You fought to free yourself from Sarah’s mom’s embrace. She was wearing a speckled black and white bikini, with the top part not fully on so that her big nipples were not covered. As you wrestled to get out with wide eyes, the nipples leaked milk out onto your clothes.

“What was that for!? I could have died being stampeded like that!” You move away from the giggling busty MILF.

“It wouldn’t have killed you. I don’t have that power in a dream.” Betsy’s bust jiggles from her laughter. She stood up, wiping some straw off herself. Her southern accent was really selling it that she fulfilled the role of cowgirl excellently. “You should have seen your face. The eyes were bigger than deer in the headlight.”

“It was absolutely hilarious.” Sarah interjects. She suddenly appeared next to you and Betsy. She was only wearing blue jeans overalls with braided pigtails and a milk pail in hand. It accentuated her voluptuous features nicely with only the straps hiding her nipples. She offered you the milk pail. “I think you are going to need this.” Sarah gave you a sideways smile.

“Haha, very funny. Both of you.” You stood up as well, trying to pat dry your clothes of Betsy’s milk. They turn instantly dry in this dream realm. “Teasing me like that in a dream. Very mature.”

“We had to since you missed the physical celebration party.” Sarah pulls back the pail. “We had to have some fun with Mom’s new succubus powers.”

“This world is quite fun! I definitely have to come here every night.” Betsy looks around the barn that the dream world created. She lifted the bikini top to cover her nipples.

“You don’t mean my dreams.” You realize that you might have to deal with Sarah’s mom coming in every night. The thought of hot MILF in your dreams was turning your face red.

“Why of course not!” Betsy exclaims. She had her hand over her chest. “I was thinking of going into other people's dreams. It wouldn’t be fun just going into one person’s dreams.” Betsy then gave you a sly glance, shifting the hand underneath a breast and bouncing it. Her voice was very suggestive. “Unless you want me to visit your dreams constantly.” You got really red with that statement.

“Mother!” Sarah gave a very pouty face. Her arms were straight down and butt jetting out in the back. She was in a very cute posture as her mother just sensually teased you. “He’s mine and I am right here! We agreed to tease Dweeb with the cow stuff, not actually for you to go after him!”

“Sorry sorry.” Betsy held her hands up as she apologized to her daughter. “The succubus in me prompted me to be a little flirtatious. I did not mean what I said.”

Sarah still gave her mom the stink eye. You raised your hands up to stop the family quarrel. “It’s fine, Sarah. I wasn’t going to take Betsy’s offer anyways. I wasn’t going have something like sex with your mom.” Sarah eases up after you said that. She gave you a charming smile.

“I am glad that you feel that way.” Sarah leans back. “I want it to just be us but I did offer Madi and Mom at least one chance with you, to boost their demonic energy. Something informal and when I am not around.”

“Why would you offer something like that?” You were offended that Sarah was offering you out like that.

“They are just starting out as succubus and they might need a little oomph in their growth. Mom, definitely one time, and Madi, she has feelings for you so it is natural to let her compete with me. We just have to do it when the other is not around or we share you at the same time.” Sarah put her hands on her hips. “I am going to win, of course.”

“I think I understand a little bit more how you succubus work.” A succubus can forge a big attachment to someone, like Sarah loving you. A succubus had a little hesitation, but in the end, wouldn’t mind sharing someone for a little bit or have a competition with another succubus.

“I hope you aren’t mad or upset.” Sarah was a little concerned now. She must have thought that she overstepped somewhere.

“A little bit but I can get over it. I wish you would have told me first.” It wasn’t too bad. Madi made sense but Betsy was something else.

“We would have discussed it with you if you didn’t go to sleep eating Sarah’s pussy.” Betsy interrupts. She was sitting on a stool that she had conjured. “Besides, I wasn’t probably going to be taking that offer. I think I can find my own to snack on for a little pleasure. You are tempting though!”

“That is a little comforting.” You remark. It was a bummer now that you seemed like an afterthought for Betsy.

“We also wanted to tell you something else while we are here.” Betsy switches the subjects. “It is about our plans for tomorrow.”

“What are you doing tomorrow?” Glad that the subject was changing hopefully to something else.

“We are going to my Uncle Joe’s house tomorrow. He lives on the outskirts of town in the family’s mansion. He is doing better so he is out of the hospital.” Betsy stated.

“With his knowledge and the two succubus maids, we should be able to learn the basics of how to be a succubus. Since we probably both need a teacher to understand how to use our powers in the real world, they would be perfect.” Sarah follows after her mother. She was getting what she said she needed in the garage.

“That makes complete sense. You two are new to this so it would make the logical conclusion to seek a teacher.” You agreed with them.

“We will be there all day tomorrow so we won’t be here.” Betsy stood up. She walked over to put a hand on your shoulder. “But you are welcome to come to the mansion tomorrow.”

“Actually, please do.” Sarah put her hand on your other shoulder. “And bring Madi with you, she will need to learn this stuff as well.”

“I will tell her when I see her tomorrow. She would definitely want to learn magic.”

“Excellent! We will text you the directions to it tomorrow.” Sarah moves in front of you. She gripped the straps of her overalls to slide them off. You were left staring at her huge exposed breasts. “We just have one more tease for you.”

“Huh!?” you look behind to see that Betsy was doing the same with her cow bikini.

“BOOBIE SLAM!” Sarah yelled. Her and Betsy slammed their breasts together on your head. This is what you had imagined last night between the two. You were stuck in between the two sets of tits, suffocating. It was warm and arousing as they used their hands to squeeze the breasts hard around your head as they moved up and down as well. You could feel your dick thicken as oxygen became low. Soon, you were dying in your dream by asphyxiation with boobs as the weapon.

“GGAAHHH!” You woke up, breathing hard for air, even though you were not actually lacking it.

End Notes:
What Dwayne have in store for the next day? what about Madi?

I'm wondering about splitting the story up with two different titles. Like this is the first part and the next part will be second part. very similar to a sequel. It would have a different name. New things are going to be explored later on. Art by Manob0028
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 15: Enter the school's beauty bully by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Dwayne sees that someone has gotten the attention of school's beauty queen.
“Huh huh huh!” You gasp for breath. The final tease from Sarah and Betsy was a little much. Tricking your mind into believing that you were suffocating by their breasts was dirty. It would be any man’s dream, sure it was in a dream, to be smothered by them. Going to the point of suffocation, even if it was a dream, was a little much.

Checking around, you see that you are back in your own bed. They must have moved you while you slept. The time on the clock showed a little bit before 6:30. You would surely make it on time to school today. “I guess that was one benefit to waking me up like that.” You grumble with a morning stretch. Your body was a little tired from Sarah’s drain of your stamina with her tail. It seemed to take more out of you. The boob smash did make sure you weren't late for school by sleeping in, there was that benefit from the pleasurable sexual torment. Pulling your body out of bed slowly, it was time to start the day.

Ding!

Your phone went off. Grabbing it, you saw a message from Sarah.

“Good Morning Dweeb. I hope trapping you in our boobs wasn’t too much. We needed to wake you up for school and that sounded fun.” Sarah mentions the intent behind the big action in your dream. She was watching out for you in her own way. A sexual way but you should expect that from a succubus

“It was fine. Thank you for being my alarm bell.” You text back. It was shower time so you took the phone to shower. Sarah messaged you back before you got in.

“Your welcome :) We are packing now to go to the mansion. Let me send you the location of the house. Hold on a second.”

You proceed to take your shower. Once done, you see that Sarah has given you the address and GPS coordinates in the message. Putting it into your map app, you recognize the location.

“That’s the haunted mansion of the town on the outskirts. People try to go there on dares or courage tests. Are you sure that is your family’s mansion?” You reply back. You descend the stairs to get your breakfast. Hitting the kitchen, Sarah messages her answer.

“It is. Our family’s heirloom is that house. Our family has tricks to keep that atmosphere up to keep people away. We have a way to deal with those who wander in to make sure that they don't remember anything.”

“That is good. How do I get in then?” You ask while eating cereal. If there was a defense system, you need to get around it.

“Walk up to the front door.” Sarah answered back. “Knock four times fast, then two times slowly, and finally hit two times fast. Wait a bit for one of the maids to ask you a question from behind the door. They will ask a question. The answer is always ‘the moon is always silver’ this allows you in safely.” Sarah gave the cryptic way of how to get in on your own.

“Is it really that simple to walk to the front door?”

“Yep, the maids don’t bother anyone coming straight up to the door.” Sarah sent a quick text. A little bit later she sends another one while you put your dishes away. “If you forget all that, call or text me when you get there and I will come get you. We are heading out now.”

You look up to see from a window, Betsy’s car moving out of her driveway. Sarah is seated in the front waving at you as she and her mother drive off to the mansion.

“Great! See you after school!” You reply. After you send the text, you notice a notification for a missed call and voicemail. You open it up to see that your mother has left you a message from last night.

“Hello, Dwayne!” Your mom’s voice comes over the message. She sounded very excited. “Sorry we couldn’t reach you. You must be having fun right now. I wanted to inform you of some very exciting news. Your Dad just won some cruise tickets. He played this rigged game on this boardwalk here and triumphed over all that they threw at him. They tried to scam us by saying that the tickets were only for two people and they only worked on the cruise that was leaving the next day. They were foiled again when your Dad just agreed and said he would take a few more days off since he had a lot of PTO. Your dad and I are going on a two week cruise. Sorry you can’t come because of the last few days of school. We didn’t want this opportunity to skip past us. I know that you can survive for a few more days by yourself. You should ask Ms. Heartman for any assistance when she comes back from her errand. We love you and will see you after the trip.”

That was the message. Your parents were going to be gone for a while longer. You had the entire house to yourself. It was great for the moment as it would be hard to explain to them all that was going on during the past week. It would ease that excuse you would have to make until later. Sending a text back to notify them that you got the message, it was time for you to go to school. Grabbing your bags, you had a few more days left of actually caring about high school.

Everything going to school was completely normal, the drive, the walking up, and going down the halls. The only difference was the crowd of students that were huddling outside your classroom. It was weird. As you got closer, Nick popped his head up from the mass of people. He moved through the crowd to you.

“Caveman, What is everyone doing here?” You ask, dumbfounded that anyone would find anything interesting about your first period class. It was very dull.

“Vicky Crowler,” Nick stated, “She has come to your classroom.”

“Why would that make a huge ruckus that the whole school would show up? Only her current boyfriend is in my class.” That was the reason you saw that Vicky, the school beauty queen, would visit your class. “Is she dumping him?” That would sure cause the school to show up, seeing Vicky brutally dump him.

“No, no, no.” Nick shook his head in a way that was implying that you were dumb. “The boyfriend is surviving a little bit longer. It is in fact, Dweeb, someone Vicky views could be a potential challenger to her status. I want you to guess who.”

“Twigs!?” You exclaimed.

“Correct!” Nick tapped your chest with his fist. “That brings us to the next reason why it is such a big deal. Have you seen how Madi looks? It is totally different.”

“I’ve got to see.” You push yourself through the crowd. You knew that Madi had transformed into a succubus and that had made her sexier, sexier in her succubus form. Her human form should still be the same, right? You shove past everyone to the door to go inside. Nick followed behind you but stayed near the door.

“See, Twigs looks so cheerful and sunny.” Nick remarks. Madi was standing up along the edge of the class. She was wearing a light colored frilly skirt that went down to mid thighs. It accentuated her toned, smooth legs and bigger butt. She was wearing a bright yellow tank top that clung to her body. This shirt molded to her muscular abs and her B-cup breasts that were pushing C-cups. Her current height was 5’3”. She looked like a bright sunny girl with her new wardrobe choice. This was added by the fact that her usual red colored bang was now yellow. “Who knew that Twigs was hiding a nice body under those baggy black clothes. She has been hiding out on us.” Nick drank Madi’s new sexy figure.

“Don’t let her hear you say that or she will throw your vinyls out the window.” You spoke back to him. You were glad that Madi hadn’t gone full succubus mode but the fashion redesign and the boost to her normal body were a little too much to not go unnoticed. She had gained the scornful attention of Vicky Crowler.

“I see Ms. Gloom is coming out of the clouds. Wanting to light people’s day with your little starlight. Feeling like you little star can compete with the sun?” Vicky mocks Madi. Vicky Crowler was 6 foot tall with an impressive model body, being shaped wonderfully by working out as the cheerleader captain. Her appeal was boosted by her naturally F-cup breasts, a firm ass, and affinity to look fabulous with any makeup product. The olive skin tone with the blonde hair made her the most sought out girl in the school. Plus, having rich parents allowed her to be very fashionable.

“You can’t!” Vicky’s crony replied. Vicky had two people follow her all the time. The first to speak up was Jessi, a fellow cheerleader and team captain of the girls basketball team. She was African American with a 5’9” athletic body. She keeps her black hair in braids. Jessi’s tone was a little babyish “Because you are a twinkle little star.”

“How original.” Madi rolls her eyes. “I can’t change up my fashion for a little bit without causing the queen a little worry. Think I might cause a rebellion. Besides, most stars are bigger than our sun.”

“Ooh, Ms Starshine has a tongue.” Vicky crosses her arms, ticked by Madi’s response. “But you're right, I shouldn’t get upset by the horrendous get up you're in. Amanda, what do you say about her choice of clothes?”

Amanda, another member of Vicky’s entourage, was trying to make herself small. She was around 5’6” with red wavy hair that went down to her shoulders. She was a member of the cheerleaders so she had to have a good figure, nice butt, and C-cup breasts. She was the odd member. She was a gentle soul that got roped in with Vicky, somehow.

“It doesn’t suit you that well.” Amanda whimpers. She seemed to wish that she wasn’t there.

“Leave Amanda out of this!” Madi steps towards Vicky. Madi and Amanda were childhood friends. They still talked to each other but rarely since Amanda was in Vicky’s clique. Madi went to stop Vicky from making Amanda say something she didn’t want to.

“Hold it right there!” A hand seized Madi’s shoulder, preventing her from getting into Vicky’s face. The hand belonged to Vicky's current boyfriend, a football player. He was the current muse for Vicky. He probably had until the end of the school year before the school queen broke up with him. “You better not be planning to be bitching in her face.”

“Bitching!? You are afraid that I would bitch to her face, you horny bull” Madi exclaimed angrily at her new target. You saw the yellow bang start to change to a fiery red. This was something you saw happen with Mr. Davis. Madi’s scales and hair turned burning red before she ignited Mr. Davis. If people saw it turned to red and she breathed fire, the whole, keeping succubus hidden, would be blown. It is time for you to step in.

“Easy there! No need to get physical.”

A familiar face stepped in between Madi and Vicky's boyfriend. It was Nick. He had zoomed around the classroom when the boyfriend intervened.

“We can be civil with our tongues as well. No need to call people names. We aren’t children.” Nick became a mediator in this conversation.

“Says the puny reporter, Clark Kent without the superman alter ego.” The guy pushed towards Nick to intimidate him.

“Hey!” Nick gave him a scowl. Clearly not able to push back the football player. “At least Clark Kent has good character.”

“Leave it, Nick.” Madi pushes Nick aside. Her bangs went back to yellow. She got right in front of Vicky’s boyfriend. She put a finger on his chest. The hairs on the back of your neck rose slightly. “This jock isn’t worth your time.”

“The puny interruption is not worth my boy’s time would be the better clarification.” Vicky pushes Nick aside with that comment. “Why the fashion change, Madi? Did someone die? A pet? It was probably a rat.”

“Why yes.” Madi smirks. “I did have a rat die.”

“Eww.” Jessi gave a disgusting face.

“Bwahaha!” Vicky laughs with a condescending tone. “And this is how you mourn. What happens if a family member dies,” Vicky then points a finger at Nick. “or friend. Do you dress as a clown? You must be a riot at funerals.” The other people in her group laughed, except Amanda, and some people outside the door.

The group laughter seemed to push Madi over the edge as she took a step toward Vicky, laughing with a scoff without a care of what Madi was doing. Her bang turned burning red. Nick jumped in her way to stop her. He hugged her but quickly broke his grasp as some invisible force seemed to repel him.

Rrriinnngg!

The school bell went off. This interrupted everything. Madi’s bang turned back to yellow.

“I guess we are done here. Too-da-loo” Vicky gave a one handed wave. Her and the group, except the boyfriend, started to head out with a sense of triumph in her walk.

“Wait! We are not done here!” Madi exclaims.

“We are.” Vicky states, giving only the slightest glance to Madi. It was a glance that said Vicky was better than Madi. “If you want to get back at me, come to the party tomorrow to see if you are woman enough to go against me.” Vicky left with a condescending wave. Amanda turned around, put her hands together, and apologized without words to us.

“That bitch thinks she owns everyone. She is going to be so sorry for messing with me.” Madi crosses her arms.

“Leave her be.” You reply. “It is better if you don’t take her challenge. Those people tend to be better off than those who challenge her.”

“You think I am not as pretty as her.” Madi raised her eyebrow. She knew that you knew of her succubus form. She would beat Vicky with that.

“I don’t think that is what Dweeb meant. You don’t have social standing for it.” Nick was inspecting his hands and arms. “Man, Twigs you were hot.”

“Why thank you.” Madi gave a happy glance to Nick. She liked the praise. “I didn’t know you had that opinion of me.”

“That's not what I meant. I mean that you felt like you were on fire when I tried to stop you. Physically hot that I couldn’t touch you.” Nick pauses for a second. He realized he made a blunder. “But I mean, you do look hot. Let's just say you were both.” Nick tries to recover.

“Ohh.” Madi reaches over and grabs Nick’s hand. She pulled it over her heart. “Is my body truly hot to touch or are you just making fun of me?”

“Definitely not making fun of you.” Nick blushed as he touched Madi’s breast. “You are definitely hot in looks.” He was getting very uncomfortable in this situation. Madi was leaning more into her succubus side for this tease.

“Good, now you better go to your class before you arrive late to it.” Madi pats Nick’s back and pushes him to the door. Nick proceeded to go, with a red face and a confused look. The teacher came into the room at that time. Everyone sat down when the teacher got to the desk. You lean over to Madi, who sat right next to you. Madi was the first to talk.

“I know. I seriously did put out some heat. I was angry. Caveman didn’t get burned so we are fine.” Madi sighs.

“You better be careful. What would Vicky have said if you touched her? It is actually great that Nick took that. Nick would not think it over if it was a single incident like that. If another thing like that happens, he would start asking questions.”

“I know. It is just that this succubus stuff can be hard at times.” Madi rolls her head as if she was tired.

“I don’t know everything about what you have to deal with as a succubus. I can help where I can to hide it.” You state. It was time for the big question you had. “I do have to remark about one thing though. Why the bright colors and the yellow dyeing of the lock of hair.”

“The hair changed on its own. I woke up really happy this morning that I didn’t have to deal with the Rat ever again and it seemed to have become this color. I had to put clothes on to match it else it would stand out.” Madi replied. “I can make it go back to red but I have to stop feeling giddy about him being gone. That will be hard.”

“I see.” You took note of what she said. It seems that the hair color of her lock was tied to her mood. It was like that last night with Mr. Davis. Her anger had turned it a burning red. You would have to play poker with her sometime to see what sort of range it had. “You will have to keep your emotions in check then. People would notice it if you switch to purple or something midday.”

“I know. I will try to remain happy all day. That should be easy.”

The conversation ended there. It was time for class. The class went smoothly all the way to the end of class. When everyone was grabbing their stuff to leave, Madi leaned over to you.

“I will need to go to the bathroom for the next class. I feel like I need to spread my wings.” Madi whispers to you. It was the last class you had with Madi until lunch break.

“Of course. I can make up something for Mrs. Willows if she asks.” You agreed. Madi must be feeling very constrained being in this form. “She probably won’t care either way.”

“Thanks.” Madi smiles. She then walked out of the class. She went right, which was odd. The closest bathrooms were left along with the next class. She seemed to have been following someone from class.

“Is she going to find Vicky?” You thought. It would be something that Madi would do after that sort of confrontation. You had to shoot Madi a text to make sure she wasn’t doing that. “Are you picking a fight with Vicky?” You reach your next class when Madi replies. “No, I needed a private space to be myself.” It was cryptic but you got it.

“That is good to hear.” You sit down at your desk. Everyone else was following suit until there was only one empty seat.

Mrs. Willows looks up from her desk to see that Madi is missing. She turns to you. “Do you know where Madi is?”

Raising your hands up in a confused gesture. “I don’t know.” Your excuse was ignorance.

“When you see her, tell her that her biology class might be canceled or have sub. Her teacher didn’t show up.” Mrs. Willows didn’t buy your excuse. She was an old crony woman with a lot of wrinkles and had a cane but her mind was still sharp. She knew a bad excuse when she heard it. She knew where to push and when to stay back. Mrs. Willows was just going to note that Madi was absent.

“Will do,” was your answer.

The lesson starts like normal. It quickly moved to the boring lesson you expected. You found certain parts of history fun and interesting but not this part. You started to drift into daydreams, mostly about Sarah. She was occupying more of your thoughts. You pictured her in one of those private school outfits. She was seated in Madi’s empty chair waving at you.

The hairs on the back of your neck suddenly rise, followed by a chill in your arms. You look back at Madi’s empty desk. Sarah seems to be there in the private school uniform, not like a normal daydream, but actually there. She seemed kind of hazy but it looked very solid that it could truly interact with objects.

“You called, Dweeb.” The phantasmal Sarah spoke. Those were definitely some audible words you just heard from Sarah.

Your eyes were wide at the surprise of Sarah speaking to you but you held your composure. You had to try something, to confirm that you can interact with her. “Is that really you and can you hear me like this?” You whisper very quietly. You didn’t want people to stare at you. A conversation with no one else they could see would cause rumors and problems.

“It is me and I can totally hear you. I learned a neat trick. I can walk into daydreams just like regular dreams.” Sarah kicks her legs up on the desk in a sultry manner. Her legs went into the person’s head because they were so long. The person didn’t know Sarah was doing this. “It is something I can do as a Queen. It is something very useful. I can use it if I want to talk to you. Better than a phone don’t you think?”

“Yes.” You blush. It was a totally unexpected surprise for Sarah to show up to school. You wouldn’t have dreamed of the shy girl wanting to come to a public high school. She would almost die because of her nerves. It would make sense if Sarah could do it no one could notice her and if she was in demonic form. She would retain her new confidence. “It is very useful.” you breathed the words. “You seemed to have a knack for it.”

“I know. I can come to you from wherever you dream me up. I can even join you for school.” Sarah changes her position to bring her legs down and leaning on her arm. “I can have a fun high school experience with you.”

“That’s for sure. You make the day a whole lot better.” You smile at her. She was looking gorgeous.

“Ahh!” Sarah flips her hand underneath her chin. She likes the compliment.

“Dwayne!” A sharp voice interrupts the two of you. Your attention is suddenly shot to the front of the class. Mrs. Willows is standing to the side of the whiteboard, looking peeved and intrigued. “Dwayne, can you hear me?”

Everyone in the class is looking at you. “Yes, ma’am.” you gulp. “I can hear you.”

“Good, cause I thought you were so engrossed looking towards a corner that I thought you had an epiphany on the lesson.” Mrs. Willow glanced over to Madi’s desk, which contained the phantom Sarah. She then returned her gaze to you. “Could you tell us what led to tearing down the Berlin Wall?”

You had not been paying attention to the lesson. You had no idea and had to give an answer. You had to say something. “Because JFK asked for it to come down?” There were a few chuckles.

“Very funny but wrong president for when it came down. It was in the late 80’s.” Mrs. Willows scanned across the room. She saw that most people had the same ‘not paying attention to her class’ look. “I want everyone to take a page out and write a paragraph of how the Berlin Wall came down. We will do that now.”

“Uugh!” The class groaned. They had to work now. They were content with just listening to Mrs. Willows, maybe more drowning in their own thoughts. This did not make the class happy.

“I’m sorry.” Sarah put her hands together. “I distracted you. Now you have extra work. I have to make this up to you.” She apologizes for her dropping into your daydream in the middle of class.

“No worries. I wasn’t going to be paying attention anyway. I was going to get it wrong. I just like that my own personal excuse this time was that a beautiful woman distracted me.” You whisper.

“How sweet.” Sarah grinned from ear to ear. “I will leave you though. You need to work for this assignment. Call me later though. Daydreams preferably.” With that, Sarah vanished. You were left with working on the assignment.

The assignment went smoothly for the most part. The class didn’t like it but we got it done. We passed all the papers to the front. She took them all and sat down at her desk. Just as she did, the bell rang. Mrs. Willows was always keen on when the bell would finish. She would stop everything just in time. Everyone gathered their things to leave.

“Dwayne, can you see me after class?” Mrs. Willows called out to you. This was bad.

“Yes, ma’am.” You were stuck with the old crone for a little bit. You went up to her desk. You and Mrs. Willows waited for everyone to leave. There were a few “oohs” from your fellow classmates. When it was just the two of you, you asked. “Why did you want to see me?”

“I wanted to talk over your essay that you wrote. I have a few questions about it.” She put her hands in her lap. She was in a rather serious mood. “Do you have time in your schedule today to talk about it?”

“Why can’t we talk about it right now? I would rather get this over with.” You were nervous. This essay would determine if you had to take final exams or not. You can’t have anything wrong with it.

“There are quite a few things in it I want to discuss, which I don’t have time to talk about in between classes. Is your fourth period open?” She offered a time.

Your fourth period was your study period. It was freeish if you had to talk to a teacher. Your study time was with Chad and another study person. “It is my study period. I have to inform them that I will be late. I don’t want to be away from that activity too long.” Part of the study time was preparing for another activity.

“I understand. I won’t take up all of your study time.” Mrs. Willows wrote down in her calendar that you would meet her. “I will see you in the fourth period in my office.” She then waved her hand away. “You can go now.”

“Thank you.” You nod your head in agreement. You exited the class to go to your next class. After shuffling through the crowd, you made it. You slumped down on your desk right next to Nick.

“I’ve got a teacher meeting next period with the Ancient One.” You groan. “I have some problems with my essay.”

“Damn. Our gang is getting pulverized today. Vicky on Madi and the Old Crone on you.” Nick replied with a side smile. “What’s next, Mr Jones goes after me?”

“Did you bring your homework today?” Mr. Jones seemed to appear with Nick’s mentioning of his name, like he summoned him.

NIck was caught off guard by this. “Uuu-hh, no.” Nick claps his hands together to rub them. “I will bring it tomorrow though. Does that work?” Nick tried to make a deal with Mr. Jones. His habit of turning things late was on full display.

“I guess I will be going after you. See me after class.” Mr. Jones wrote a note in his schedule.

Nick turns to you with a moping face. “See, we are getting pulverized today.”

“I think this one is something you clearly dug for yourself. Our stuff was just us being unlucky.” You snarkily reply to Nick.

“Why is everything my fault when this happens to me and when it happens to you it is just that you woke up under the wrong star. It is not fair.” Nick crosses his arms. He didn’t like this turn of events

“Is the homework done?”

“Not completely.”

“I rest my case.” You pull out your notebook. Class was about to begin and you needed to make sure that you could answer questions this time. You had to avoid daydreaming about Sarah so that she wouldn’t distract you. Even though you were distracted that you had a meeting with Mrs. Willows.
End Notes:
How is the rest of the day going to go with Vicky noticing Madi? Is Madi going to blow her cool?

We are sticking with the same name for story. I might add a name to chapter headings to indicate different sections.
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 16: Demon Teachers, Nerdy Friends, and Angry Cheerleader. by thegreatrizzo
The bell rang and that period was done. Nick was left with Mr. Jones. You had to go to Mrs. Willow’s office. You shoot a text to Chad and your study mate about having a meeting with a teacher. Chad is chill about it but the study mate was a little whiny. You find the office area and Mrs. Willow's office.

Entering in, you are greeted with a friendly smile. “How are you doing today? How can I be of service?” This cheery welcome is from a school counselor, Whitney Spiritson, who occupies the first part of the office.

“I am here to talk with Mrs. Willows. She wanted to see me during this period.”

“Oh.” Ms. Spiritson crossed her fingers in front of her busty chest. She was around thirty, somewhere in that ballpark of age, and in decent shape. Her curly red hair and radiant green eyes are what really stood out to have people stare there instead of her good figure. Those who focused more on the body would say she must have been a model since she looked amazing. She waved her hand to a chair. “You can take a seat until she gets here.”

“Thank you.” You sit down, placing your backpack on your lap.

It was only about five minutes of waiting before the door handle to the hall turned. The slow old history teacher entered. “Good to see you, Mr. Kenders. Let us discuss your paper. Follow me.” Mrs. Willows wobbles towards the other door in the office. Standing up to follow her, she turns to Whitney before entering. “Please do not disturb us. School integrity of grades and stuff. If it becomes anything else besides academics, I will call for you.”

“Not a problem. I will stay out here unless you need me.” Whitney replies with a weak smile before asking a question. She seems a little nervous. “But what happens if a teacher comes by, like Mr. Davis.”

“I’m positive he won’t be coming by.” Mrs. Willows opens her office door. “If someone does come by like that, knock three times so I can maintain a student’s confidentiality in his work.”

“Will do.” Whitney returns to her work. She didn’t seem satisfied with that answer. You followed Mrs. Willows into her office.

Mrs. Willows went directly to a little bookshelf that had a pitcher of water. She motions for you to go to a chair. “Take a seat.” She went to pour some glasses of water. “Would you like a glass?”

“Uh, yes please.” You had to jump quickly for words. Your nerves are a little on edge as this is the paper you need to do well on. It would determine if you need to take a final. “I will have glass.” You go to sit down in the chair, leaving Mrs. Willows to your back. “Can you tell me why my paper has a problem? I thought I did very well on it.”

“It was very well written. I just had a different issue.” Mrs. Willows hands you a glass from behind. You reach up to grab it. Your fingers touch. A weird feeling comes down your arm. “I just want to know who the girl was in your daydream?”

“Sarah Lucina Heartman.” Your lips move on their own accord.

Mrs. Willows changes her hand from the glass to your shoulder. You realize something was going on when she touches you. “What is her mother’s name?”

Your lips did their own thing again. “Elizabeth Silvermoon Heartman.”

“I see.” Her voice indicates that she recognizes those names. “Elizabeth and Harold’s daughter.” She strolls over in front of you, sitting on the top of the desk. Her old crone body having none of the limp or inflexibility that she had earlier. “Silvermoon’s bloodline finally activated. I never thought it would happen.” Her attitude was one of curiosity. It then switched over to one of concern. “I want to inform you that rogue succubus are dangerous. They can care very little for a human’s wellbeing. I can help expel her if she has been haunting you. I just need your permission.”

“I don’t want Sarah expelled. She is definitely not haunting me. We are good friends. In fact, she is more than a friend. Closer to a girlfriend.” You quickly defend Sarah against Mrs. Willow's offer. You pause for a moment. Mrs. Willows just talked about succubus. “Wait, you know about succubus?”

“I know quite a lot about succubus. I have quite the history with them.” Mrs. Willows states. She then leaned over and grabbed your cheeks while squeezing them together in her shriveled hands. “I see. No charm whatsoever. That decree was your own words. Sarah must actually be a good friend like you said.” She peers deep into your eyes. Letting go, she tilted her body back to her dominating position on the desk. “How did you meet that succubus?”

“She is my neighbor. I have been friends with her for a while. She became a succubus over the weekend.” You rub your cheeks. Mrs. Willow's grip was stronger than you imagine. “I guess my question before wasn’t that clear. How do you know about succubus?”

“A recent blossoming. No doubt she doesn’t know how to use her powers properly. That leads me to another question. I will answer your question after that.” She crosses her arms. “Did she come to the school last night?”

“No, she was out in the forest learning how to fly and use magic with her mother.” You replied. “She was not here last night.” You had been though. You were being careful with your words.

Mrs. Willows put her hand underneath her chin to think. “So it wasn’t her. I have to find out who did it.” She whispers. Once she was done thinking, she turned back to you. “I do not see how that cow of a woman would be able to teach her daughter how to be a succubus when she isn’t one. The girl would need a proper succubus to teach her. As for your question earlier,” The old crone slipped off the desk youthfully. She then proceeded to walk around her desk without the aid of her cane. An black arrow head tipped tail like Sarah’s slithered through her clothes. The head was thinner than Sarah’s spade. She was more than what she seemed. “I am a succubus.”

“I see.” You gulp. You had just walked into a succubus lair. The compulsive answers earlier were because of her powers. Doom was settling down in your guts as feared for your soul. “Are you going to take my soul?”

“No no no!” Mrs. Willows waves her hand in front of you in denial of wanting to eat your soul. “As much as your soul would probably be delicious, it would be a problem to take it.” She sat down in her chair. “Taking someone’s soul can create repercussions that I do not want to deal with. It is safer to not eat a soul in the long run.”

“Whew.” You were relieved. “Sorry for making that assumption about you.”

“I’m not upset about it. I had to deal with people who made that assumption about me but it is refreshing to meet those like you who can see us as more than just soul suckers.” Mrs. Willows waved that mistake away. “I want to know how Elizabeth plans to teach Sarah when she is human.”

“Betsy is a succubus now. She became one last night.”

It was Mrs. Willow’s turn to look confused and scared. “Wait!? Whaa-ut!”

“Yes. Betsy became a succubus. She turned into a berserker class.” You inform Mrs. Willows of Ms Heartman’s new status. “We did the ritual last night to make Betsy a subject of Sarah. It was pretty intense.” Remembering the lewd scene you saw.

“Hold on a second.” Mrs. Willows motions for you to stop. She was deep in thought as she moved her weight against the back of the chair. “That woman finally did it. I told her it was impossible but she did it. That cow of a woman is even a rarer class than me.” She lurches forward and points a finger at you. “What class is the daughter?”

“Caster class” You recall.

“That explains it!” She claps her hands as she knows the implication of that class. “The daughter has the class that practically guarantees queen status. They would be able to pull it off with that.” Mrs. Willows falls back in her chair. “Who would have known.”

“Uhm, Mrs. Willows?”

“Call me Andrea.” Mrs. Willows states. “Since you know my identity you can call me that in private. Not in front of everyone else.”

“Got it. Andrea, how do you know Betsy?” Noting the new name for your history teacher.

“We are friends from highschool. She knew instantly I was a succubus and I felt some succubus blood in her. We were close friends for a while.” Andrea informs you of her past. This must be the succubus that Betsy referred to.

“Man, you two must go way back. What made you split apart?”

Andrea sighs and then stands up. She used her cane this time to walk around the desk. “I would just say a boy got in between our friendship for now. That story is for another time.” She wobbled over to the door. Her frailty had resumed somehow. “I think it is time for you to finish your study period with your study group. We will talk more at a later time. I have other pressing matters to attend to involving a school staff member.”

“I see. I don’t want to keep you from that.” You spent what time you can here. Delving further into Andrea’s succubus life would keep you here longer than need be. “I will look forward to discussing it more with you. I think I would like to talk more about your knowledge of succubus and learn more about it.”

“I would like to learn more about Betsy and Sarah. I would be happy to teach Harold’s daughter some magic if she is okay with dropping by.” She went to the door and grabbed the handle. “Remember, do not discuss this subject with anyone unless they know about it already.”

Standing up to follow her action. “I won’t. I promise.”

“Good.” She opened the door. “Alright Mr. Kenders, thank you for clarifying that for me. I should be able to put the grade in now.” Andrea returned to her old crone teacher persona as you returned to the normal world.

“Uh, yes ma’am.” You follow suit and make it sound like the meeting was about your grade, making anyone listening outside not think the meeting was about anything else. “I was glad I was able to tell you my sources.” You walk out the door, expecting to see Ms. Spiritson there at her desk looking at the two of you. She wasn’t there. No one was there.

“Strange.” Mrs. Willows said. She moves over to her desk. “Her lunch isn’t until later.” She saw something on the keyboard of her computer. She picked up a note.

“Family emergency came up. I will be gone for the rest of the day.”

“Poor dear.” She placed the note back. “I hope everything is okay.” Her attention goes back to you. “You better skedaddle along to your group.”

“Yes” You leave the office. While you do, you hear Andrea say.

“I have to add this on top of explaining what happened to Mr. Davis.”

You move down the hallways down to the library, where your study group is. You were left pondering what Andrea last said. Did she know that Mr. Davis is dead? She mentioned that Sarah was a rogue succubus. What does that mean? Did she believe that Sarah did it? There were a lot of things that were going on. You would have to ask Betsy more about succubus and Andrea the next time the two of you could talk. What was Andrea’s role in all of this?

“Hey, Dweeb!” You hear a whisper voice come out in the silence as you move down the row of bookshelves in the library to your study group. It was Chad. He waved his hand to greet you. You respond by gripping it with a slap. “I thought you were going to be lost in time with her discussing how she remembered when the first pyramid was built.”

“It felt like that.” You smile. Hiding everything that was truly discussed with Mrs. Willows. “She was going about how she caught the eye of a pharaoh once. I told her it probably didn’t happen but she was in de-nile.”

“HAHAHA!” Chad burst out laughing. “Good one!”

“SSSHHH!” Mr. Hawks hushes Chad from the bookshelves.

Chad stopped laughing and raised his hand as an apologetic gesture. “Sorry.” He then turned his attention back to you as you sat down. “Seriously Dweeb, what did the old crone want?” He whispers.

“I mislabeled some sources so it looked like I plagiarized. Once we figured that out, everything went smoothly from there.” I pulled out a book from my bag, not a school book.

“That’s good to hear. Don’t want to miss out on the free time we are about to get.” Chad smiles. He wanted to spend the final period with no finals. More friends that could skip it, the better.

“Yes. More time to be exposed to the sun’s UV rays. Yay, skin cancer.” The third person of the group spoke up in a very sarcastic voice.

“You can put sunscreen on.” Chad retorts. “We can’t spend all our days inside. We have to go out and be active at times, Caspian.”

Caspian, the closest person able to join the gang, is a complete nerd. He fits the stereotypical perspective of them well. He is pale with big rimmed glasses, topped with messy brown hair. He is around 5’2” in height. He is skinny with only some fat and muscles on his body, making him not look totally frail. One of the smartest kids in the school. He has helped us out with many classes with tutoring. He is also the D&D gamemaster of the group.

“Speak for yourself. You don’t get asked to play the pole for horseshoes.” Caspian looks up from the work he was doing. His work was making the next D&D session. That is what book you brought out, your character's book.

“That is pretty bad. You can just go with us when we do something outdoors. You know we won’t do something like that to you.” You made him an offer. Poor Caspian was bullied a lot for his stereotypical nerdiness. Your group didn’t treat him like that.

“I know you won’t.” He glances at you. “I probably would get hit in the face with some sort of sports ball though. I don’t need to spend money in an ER if I could have avoided it.” He makes the excuse that accidents happen even with the best intentions. He blames his lack of athleticism for that possibility.

“You can sit on the sidelines. You will be less likely to get hit there. Besides, you are probably not going to meet any cute girls on a computer screen.” Chad leans in a bit.

Caspian shook his head before pushing his glasses up. “You are not pulling me in with that one. The last time I was interested in a girl, that was in the flesh before me, things didn’t turn out too well for me.”

“Dude, you shouldn’t have asked her out using a picture of her in Morrigan’s outfit.” Chad shifts back in his chair, looking wise. “It’s kind of creepy. This is coming from a guy who likes anime.”

Caspian puts his pen down to become expressive with his hands “Madi said she liked the series. I thought I was going somewhere by combining her with something she loved. Is there anything wrong with that?”

“Besides combining her with one of the most sexualized characters in gaming history, I don’t see why not.” Putting your two cents in. “Probably should have gone with Princess Peach.”

“Or just a nice picture of her like she is.” Chad then shook his head. “Scratch that, any picture of her without Vicky in her life. That probably would have worked.” Confirming where Caspian’s crush social circle was with.

You nodded in approval. “That is probably the biggest reason. Amanda is not the same person she was before joining up with Vicky. Your shot was much better without Vicky forcing her opinion on it. Maybe you should let forget about her until she leaves Vicky’s clique”

“How can I forget her?” Caspian shudders. He didn’t want to let go of Amanda. The shudder was also in fear of Vicky. He was oftentimes picked on by the school beauty queen’s unjust bullying. If he was in the room with her, Vicky’s attention would often wander to him to humiliate or degrade him. “Tall, beautiful blondes, my bane. I have probably lost all chance of any romance with Amanda.” He then sunk into his seat. “Probably any girl, Vicky would torment them along with me.”

“I wouldn’t throw that feeling into the wind quite yet.” Mr. Hawks interrupts the conversation. “Many emotions in a girl can shift like sand but if there is love, it is a solid rock in a sandstorm.”

Mr. Hawks then left, leaving behind the sage words.

Chad spoke first, “He’s right. Amanda could have liked the picture. I don’t know if she did, but she could.”

“You just have to ask her at a time that Vicky is nowhere near her. You could get an honest answer that way.” This was your idea.

“Thanks for encouragement. I will try again sometime, if I get the courage. I just have to see if there is a rock in the sandstorm.” Caspian ponder those words. He then picked up his pen and leaned forward. “We better get this campaign ready though. We don’t want it to be half-baked when we start it.” He went back to his game master stuff.

“Can we add a fox spirit maiden to the quest?” Chad raised his eyebrow, trying to get his fetish involved in the campaign.

“No, Egyptian lore doesn’t have that.” Caspian responded. “Stop trying to put it into every campaign.”

When the study period was over, we all went our separate ways for one more period. This was soon followed by lunch. You, Chad, and Caspian got to the lunch hall first. This was followed by Madi, in her sunny bright outfit.

“Hello boys. How goes the planning for the campaign?” Madi said as she sat down next to Chad's seat.

“Going well. The pyramid’s final traps are being set.” Caspian responds. He was busy writing some notes down for his campaign. “It will be epic.”

“Don’t spoil it for us. We want it to have surprises.” Madi opens her backpack and pulls out a Switch. “I have a few surprises for Nick.”

“You are still planning on using Charizard as the head of your team?” You know Madi’s favorite pokemon is Charizard, specifically a shiny Charizard. It is funny that she looks like a feminized human version of what she likes. “He has stealth rocks to counter that.”

“Not if I send him out first.”

Bam!

This conversation was interrupted by the slamming of the dining hall bursting open. There was anger in that slam. The person who caused it was familiar. Vicky, the school beauty bully, was stomping past everyone with her two cohorts, one in her cheerleader outfit and the other in her basketball clothes, trying to catch up to her. She was making a beeline straight towards your group.

“Oh no!” Caspian grumbles as he begins to stuff all his books into his bag to attempt to flee.

“You stupid bitch!” Vicky hollers, marching straight to the female of your group. Madi stood up right as Vicky got into her face. “What gives you the right to be fucking messing with my boyfriend!?”

The whole lunch hall went silent. Everyone was staring at us. Vicky was fuming. Her girls were trying to calm her down but it wasn’t working. Madi was totally calm in this situation. You were wondering why in the world Vicky would accuse Madi of doing something to her boyfriend. She would have had no interaction with him except during the first period. Madi had class in different sections of the school than him. She would only be able to talk to him in between periods near the bathroom. Wait, she had that long bathroom break for the second period.

Madi put her hands up in saying that she has nothing to hide. “Can you tell me what I did to your boyfriend? Just so that we are on the same page here.”

“You got into his fucking mind. He won’t stop going on about how bad he felt about pushing you around this morning. He is even talking about other people he feels bad about pushing around for me. He suddenly grew shitty morals after talking to you.” Vicky hisseds. She was talking about a sudden personality shift in her football boyfriend. “He wants to call off our relationship. He broke up with me because of you. NO one breaks up with me!”

Madi responds with a smirk. “I don’t think that you can blame me if your boyfriend has seen the light. How can I make him feel conscientious about himself? Do I have that power?”

You knew it. Madi charmed Vicky’s boyfriend. It was brief but Madi got him. She must have used that power over him to have him break up with Vicky. That was cold revenge against Vicky’s attack this morning.

“You fucking seduced him!” Vicky pointed her finger into Madi’s chest. You noticed that Madi’s breasts were now C-cups. Enhancements on her human form from her succubus form. Vicky wasn’t wrong with her assumption. “You are trying to steal my stupid boyfriend. I’m going to have your head.” Jessi and Amanda were trying to pull Vicky off of Madi before it got too violent.

“Really!?” Madi feigns shock. Her lock of hair remained yellow as she was happy through all this. “Did he say that he was interested in me or trying to go out with me?”

“Don’t answer that.” Amanda tries to warn Vicky.

Vicky ignored her. “He didn’t say anything like that.” Confused by what Madi was getting at. Amanda and Jessi groan as Vicky falls into Madi’s trap.

“That’s because he is not interested in me. I told him that the behavior that he displayed earlier was practically bullying. He thought it over and realized it was. He realized he had been influenced negatively by your horrible behavior and that he became someone he didn’t want to be. He didn’t want a part of being this mean person anymore so he split away from the source of it. I didn’t make him break up with you. All I was was a little Ms. Starshine that lights up the truth.”

Madi sank Vicky’s ship. The whole lunch hall gave a huge “OOOHHHH!” moment. Madi had accomplished the near impossible. She had one up Vicky. Vicky Crowler was redder than a tomato with anger and embarrassment. Jessi and Amanda were trying to pull her out before things got worse.

“You got a little bite in your tongue there since your rat died. I wonder how big your bite is going to be if, I don’t know.” Vicky starts to act clueless. Her anger had dissipated a little bit. She seemed to be switching gears to fight Madi to keep her social standing. “If let’s say the Valkyries decide to pay a visit to a certain family member that owes them money.” Vicky was no longer playing around. “I am sure you would dress like a fiesta and would laugh a lot. But a rat would know how to mourn properly.”

You heard from Madi that her brother, Seth, had a run in with that biker gang and that he was on the run because they wanted blood. It was secret that you, Sarah, Betsy, and Mr. Davis knew about it. Vicky was coming out with that knowledge that it blew your mind. The taunt was clearly getting to Madi, because her lock of hair turned from yellow to fiery red quickly. She raised up her hand to her side and brought some fingers together. You were rose to stop this as the color changing hair was a big sign that something was different about Madi that wasn’t usual. Plus, she burned the last person that made her really mad.

“What the-” Vicky paused for a second as she stared at the top of Madi’s head.

Snap!

Madi snapped her finger. Small red sparks came from them. You felt the hairs rise on the back of your neck.

“YIIP!” A familiar, high pitched yelp in pain came from behind Vicky.

Food flew in the air, a full tray of school food. It was a stunning sight as it paused for a moment in its arc before coming straight down on Vicky’s back. With a huge splat, the food created a colossal mess as it covered her back and stained her fashionable clothes. Some of the food hit Jessi, Amanda, and Madi, but that was mostly one item from the tray. Everything hit Vicky. Vicky was paralyzed by the absolute mess that came on her backside.

“What was that?” Madi’s lock of hair flashes orange before moving to yellow. “I can’t hear you over the food.”

The whole school suddenly erupted in laughter. Vicky was fuming as this was the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to her. She turned over slightly to see who the culprit was that brought this shame. It was Nick. He was on the ground with the tray. It appears he had tripped.

“Alright, Bitch!” Vicky growls worse than a rabid dog. “You will have a fight. Tomorrow, at the party, bring your squad and you will face off against mine.” She motions to herself and her lackeys. “We will see who will be queen of this school.” Vicky then notices Caspian over on the sidelines. “You can count that little cunt if you don’t have enough for a squad.” You saw Amanda wince as Vicky made that comment.

Vicky then flips around to poor Nick. Nick had been walking up to the group, slowly, trying to get in without being noticed in the crowd. He was, without a doubt, noticed by everyone. Vicky’s anger was now aimed at him

“You, son of a bitch. Get your team set up for the party tomorrow. Cause you are going to be pulverized tomorrow with what I am going to send at you.”

With that, Vicky and her group packed it out of there. They were not going to recover any dignity today. Everyone cheered once she was gone.

“Well, we are now forced to go to the party.” Chad said, shaking his head in embarrassment. “One final hurrah where we are the stars. This is great.”

“You call this great?” Caspian turned Chad. He was a bit panicked. “I have never been to a house party. Now I am being dragged into this. Do you know what is going to happen to me when everyone sees how much I suck?”

Chad and Caspian were busy talking about that while you and Madi went to Nick. The crowd had dissipated after Vicky had fled, the show was over.

“Are you alright?” You ask. You grabbed a hand and Madi grabbed the other hand to pull him up. Her lock of hair was a deep blue as she was concerned deeply for Nick.

Nick mumbles. “If you call making yourself the sworn enemy of Vicky, yeah, I am fine.” He was obviously depressed, otherwise, he was totally fine. “No girl is going to like me once Vicky finds a guy to beat my face into my skull tomorrow.”

Madi smiles at him and her hair turns yellow again. “I thought you were very cool there, Caveman. You saved me from a very embarrassing moment.”

Nick was looking at Madi’s hair as if noticed the different color a moment ago. You would have to talk to Madi about keeping her emotions in check. “I didn’t mean to and I don’t know how. I was standing there and suddenly my butt got really hot. I felt like I got cattle prodded.” He was very confused. “Is there a hole in my pants? I swear I felt a fire back there.”

You looked behind to find no holes. “Nothing there, just your pants being completely normal.”

“What about burnt marks? Or melted part of the pants?”

Madi glanced back at his butt. “I see nothing, Caveman. Your pants seem totally fine besides some food stains.” with Nick unable to see his butt, you did the motion for snapping your fingers and pointed at Nick’s butt. Madi pointed at herself and mouthed the words “I know.” She had lit the fire on his butt with her powers. You couldn’t go deeper than this for the conversation would be about succubus. Everyone else didn’t know.

“I swear someone lit a fire on my butt. Like a lighter or match or something.” Nick turned around to the two of you. “Am I going crazy?”

Madi loops her arm through Nick’s arm. She squeezes her enlarged breasts against it. His mind was quick to look down right at them. You notice a flash of a lighter red color, like magenta, on the lock of hair. You couldn’t guess what that was but it quickly went back to yellow before Nick noticed anything. “I am pretty sure you are not going crazy. But you have no burn marks. Someone must have poked you. Whatever happened, I need to reward my hero by paying for his lunch replacement.” Madi and Nick walked off to get him another lunch. Nick was babbling on about how today just seemed weird. Chad was trying to convince Caspian about going to the party while consoling him at the same time. You would have to talk to Madi later about her using her new succubus powers. She was using them so loosely that Nick, who is normally blind to that sort of thing with the group, is noticing something going on. Madi would also be needing someone to be her wingwomen tomorrow. The problem is, she doesn’t have many female friends that would be willing to challenge Vicky.
End Notes:
Is Madi taking things too far with her new succubus life? or will she be able to keep it secret for a little bit longer?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 17: Lab Accident by thegreatrizzo
The rest of lunch went smoothly and calmly. We talked about our plans for the party tomorrow and the D&D session. When the bell rang, we all went our separate ways. I couldn’t chat with Madi because Madi and Nick had a class together for the next period at a different part of school. We could chat next period when you, Madi, Nick, and Chad shared a lab together. You would have to wait until after school for a talk.

You and Caspian went to your next class. It was pretty boring as you were at the end of the school year and high school with no finals to worry about. You decided to daydream. Since Mrs. Willows wasn’t here, she wouldn’t be able to catch Sarah.

You imagine Sarah sitting on the desk in a teacher’s garb. She started to materialize in the same hazy appearance as before. She had a black skirt and leggings, white button up shirt with the top unbutton for her cleavage, and glasses to look smart. Sarah was sitting with her legs crossed in a sexy manner. She smiled when she saw you.

“Hey, Dweeb. It’s good to see you.” She pushes her glasses down to get a good look at you.

“Good to see you too. How are you doing? Is magic practice going well?” You breathe the words. Not wanting anyone to notice you appearing to talk to yourself.

Sarah moves off the desk and starts to walk towards you. She was having a leisurely stroll towards your seat. “It is going well. The maids have been most excellent teaching me some of the basics of succubus magic. It will help me go around places and people not scream, ‘Demon, Whore, Bitch’ when I cross the street.” She stopped in front of your desk. “Unfortunately that has caused me to be very busy. I can’t be here long. I have to focus on the task my Uncle gave me.”

You nod. You understand that Sarah is studying hard. It is impressive that she learned something like this to have a conversation with you in a daydream. “I understand. I won’t bother you longer. You better get back to practicing what your Uncle asked you to. I will study here.”

“Thank you. We both have to learn our things.” Sarah leans down in front of your face. She brought her face in close and gave you a kiss on your lips. It felt like a slight tickle when she did. “I will see you later.” She pulls back and vanishes into smoke. No one saw her or the smoke.

The time went by and so did the class. The bell rang and it was time to go to the final class. It was chemistry, lab day. The lab was chosen by the class for the experiment as it were the final days of school. You were paired with Chad as your partner while Madi and Nick were partners. The four of you shared a table. It was going to be a simple, easy experiment that would go by quickly. You were wrong.

“Alright, I got the tube connected to the bunsen burner.” Nick said. “I will turn the gas on.”

Nick turned on the gas. Madi brought a striker above the burner. You and Chad were past this part. “I’ll light it up. Cavemen aren’t good around fire.” Madi clicked the striker several times but no flame ignited. “Are you sure the gas is on? Or is the tube connected?” Madi’s gaze went over to Nick. She was still clicking the striker while not paying attention to what was going on over there.

Nick was twisting the faucet for the gas. He made sure it was gas that the tube was attached too. “I am positive that the gas is coming out.” He switched his attention to the tube and went along it. “Maybe we have a hole in the tube. It seems fine though. Are you sure the strik-OH MY GOSH! MADI!” Nick yelled suddenly.

You and Chad looked up from your experiment to see why Nick yelled. Madi’s hand was over the bunsen burner. She had lit the flame but didn’t know. She moved her hand directly over the flame without noticing as she talked to Nick. Her hand was licking up the blue flame directly in her palm. Madi was surprised at this as well. She pulled her hand away just as Nick turned off the gas.

“Is everything alright?!” The teacher started to panic as well. She moved down the rows of lab tables to your group’s table.

“Yes.” Madi spoke up. “I almost poured the wrong chemical into the wrong mixture. Nick caught me just in time.”

The teacher stopped, sighing. “Whew. Nice catch Nick.” She then turned to Madi. “Pay closer attention to what you are doing. Chemicals are dangerous. You don’t want to create poisonous gas or burn yourself.”

“Thanks for the warning. I will be more careful.” Madi waved at the teacher as she left.

Nick was quick to grab Madi’s wrist. “That is not what happened. You had your hand in the open flame.” He tries to flip Madi’s hand open but her strength was too much for Nick. “We need to get you some first aid treatment for that burn.”

“I’m fine. You don’t have to worry about me.” Madi pulls her hand back. Nick couldn’t do anything to stop her or check the condition of her hand. “I am totally fine.”

Nick was not buying this. He was trying to help her. Looking straight into her eyes as he was getting serious, he looked up slightly to notice something in her hair. You knew what he noticed. “Today has been full of surprises. The happy, sunny outfit change, the blazing hug from when I tried to stop you, the searing heat on my butt at lunch, the refusal to get a burn checked, and finally, your lock of hair has turned white. What is going on, Madison?”

Madi’s hand went to her head when Nick called her out using her full name. Nick was serious. Madi was trying to hide the lock of hair that changed with her emotion. In that moment, her emotions betrayed her. “There is nothing going on.” Madi lied.

“There is no use hiding it. We saw it.” Chad calls her out too. “Your hair color changed and that should be a serious burn. We should be smelling burnt flesh but we are not. You need to tell us what is going on. Why can your hair change and why are you not burned?” Pointing a finger at her.

Nick looks Madi in the eyes. “Friends shouldn’t be hiding things like this from their friends.”

Her lock turns to blue. She knew that she wasn’t escaping this. You knew it as well. You should have warned her early to be extra careful but it was too late. The worst option happened. An undeniable incident happened before Chad and Nick’s eyes. Madi looked to you for answers. All you could do was shrug. There was no more hiding.

“Something happened the other night. It changed my life forever.” Madi spoke softly with regret. “I am not the same person you know. I am different.”

“What happened?” Nick looks very concerned. He was worried that Madi did something terrible.

Chad then pointed his finger at you. “Does Dweeb know about it?” He tilted his head to you with a slightly accusing look. “You have been silent during all this. You must have known something.”

You sigh. Chad would notice this. “Yes, I knew.”

Nick flashes an angry glare at you. “Why didn’t you tell us? Something catastrophic happened to Madi and you won’t tell us.” Nick’s eyes were building with rage. You had kept a secret from them. “We could have helped.”

“Don’t get angry at him.” Madi placed her hand on Nick’s shoulder. His attention returned to Madi. He was starting to fume. Your hairs shivedered on your neck as Madi drew herself closer to Nick. She was charming him. “He is sworn to secrecy. He couldn’t tell you on his own accord.”

Nick calms down. Madi was using her influence on him to make sure he didn’t explode. “Alright, I understand. What is the thing that happened the other night?”

Chad raises an eyebrow at you. He must have thought that Nick would get extravagant but Nick eased into his seat. “How did she do that?” Chad waved his finger back and forth between Nick and Madi.

“It is part of what happened the other night.” Madi was getting more comfortable now with speaking about it but not everything. “I cannot tell you here in school.” She looked around at the students, making sure that there wasn’t attention on them. “I will tell you after school at a secluded spot.”

“Good, then we can know what is going on.” Nick seemed content with that. Madi’s charm did not allow him to get angry. “We don’t want any more secrets.”

“I can’t promise that but I can tell you what happened.” Her lock of hair turned blue. Her happiness she had for the day was gone. Her friends were hurt by keeping this secret. “I will text you the location where I will tell you all.”

The rest of the school day was silent. There was an uneasiness that hung over everyone. Nick and Chad were focused on what happened to Madi while you and Madi were focused on what info you two could give them. There was also a sense of distrust a little bit between the two groups. Everyone went to their lockers to grab their stuff at the end of the day. Chad and Nick clung close together as they waited for the text to be sent. You and Madi went to your car. She was wanting to get there before Chad and Nick did to discuss what information about succubus you could give them.

“Where to?”

“Over here.” Madi opened her map app and showed you the place.

“Got it.” You pulled out of the parking lot while Madi texted Nick and Chad the location.

It took a few minutes of silent driving until you reached the destination.

“We are here.”

This was the karaoke cafe in town, the only one. It had set up shop in the bad side of town, making it perfect for the group to meet since students below college won’t come here often. It had solo rooms so that people could have fun, alone, with their friends, perfect for not being disturbed.

Madi steps out of the car. “Good, they should be close behind us. They are anxious to hear what happened.” Madi is a light blue with nervousness.

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” The two of you walked to the door. You were anxious as well. This was a big secret that you and Madi happened upon because you babysitted your neighbor. Both of your lives were changed dramatically after that job. This secret would reveal Sarah as well. Exactly what you didn’t want.

“I don’t know. But I cannot think of another option with those two.” The two of you walked up to the front desk with a hostess that had her back turned to you. She had knocked over the two pictures of the owners. “We would like to have a private room.”

The hostess turns around to answer you, leaving the pictures knocked over. “Alright. Will it just be the two of you?” The hostess scanned both of you.

“No, we will have some coming later.”

“Okay. The charge will be 30$ for the basics of the room from the start for the first hour. Any additional charges…” The hostess told the gist of how it worked. She went for about two minutes before she was done. “Room 6 is open. Just text your friends which room you are in.” The hostess motioned to the back of the cafe where there was a hallway to where the rooms were.

“Thank you.” Madi began to text Nick and Chad. The room was near the back of the hallway. The two of you proceeded to make it down to the room. As you began to unlock the door, another door opened in the hallway.

“It was fun meeting you and learning your stories. They were pretty bad but they will be good from now on.” A familiar voice walks out of that karaoke room.

“Sarah!?”

You were surprised to see the girl you loved inside this cafe.

“Dweeb!?” The seven foot tall busty blonde responds in the same way. She was dressed in some very suggestive fashion, like some taught her to look close to a hooker. “What are you doing here? What is Twigs doing here?”

“You picked up that nickname fast.” Madi notes with a sigh.

Sarah proceeds to walk over to the two of you. “I could say the same for you. I thought you were training at your family’s estate?” You ask.

“I’m still training. I had a few spells during training that made me expend a lot of energy. My Uncle said I needed to get a larger storehouse of energy. So me and my Mom hit the town.” Sarah was telling her story.

Madi waves her hand to ask a question. “Hold on. Your Mom is here?”

Sarah shook her head. “Oh no. We went separate ways. She said that I need to be able to talk to people by myself.” Her face went red and buried her face behind her hands as she seemed to recount that memory. “Oh gawd, it was so embarrassing. It’s so much easier to talk to people when you have your horns out. People are so intimidating.”

“Those were the people that you had met?” You point to the room she had come out of. She talked to someone as she came out.

“Yes.” Sarah nod as she put her hands down. “They were a crew of thieves that break into people's homes, a decent number of houses. They are going to start doing some community service in their neighborhoods. Make the town a better place.”

You knew that Sarah had just taken their souls. That is what her Uncle had probably meant by creating a larger storehouse of energy. It was good to see that Sarah was getting creative with catching bad people and turning them to good. Some people needed a restart on life like this to put them on the right path. “That is good to hear. I am glad that you are turning their lives around for the better. Some people just need to have their life diverted back down the correct path” You approve. Sarah smiled at that.

“How many are in the room?” Madi peers around Sarah’s curves to see if she could see into the room. The door was closed.

“Four.”

“Four!?” Madi sounds surprised. You were surprised as well. “You can charm four people at the same time. How did you do that?”

“It was quite easy. They were all very prideful, drunk, and horny. Their defense was totally down to my charm. They didn’t care what was going on to their friends as long as they were going to have some action.” Sarah shrugs, causing her huge chest to bounce. “Not a great group of friends if you are not watching each other's backs.”

“I’ll say.” You look over to the door with some soulless thieves behind it. “They only look out for themselves.”

Sarah put her hands on her hips, which caused her boobs to bounce even more. “Now, why are you here?”

“Twigs! Dweeb!” another familiar voice calls out. “How do you know that hottie!?”

All three of you turned to the entrance of the hall. Nick and Chad were standing there, gawking at Sarah. Nick with his arms down, palms up, and his mouth open, with some drool, as he was just in awe of the beauty of Sarah. Chad, as chill as ever, only raised an eyebrow.

“That is why we are here.” You sigh. “We have an issue.” Your reason came at that moment.

“How do you know that bombshell from the other day?” Nick walks up the hallway with Chad behind. His attention then turns to Sarah. He gave his very cheesiest smolder. “Hey, I’m Nick.”

Sarah cowers behind you. Madi gives an exasperated eye roll with her lock of hair turning slightly green. Chad slaps his forehead. You sigh at his belligerent attempt to flirt with Sarah. Sarah with a quiet, but deadly response, replies. “Sarah, and I don’t like you.”

Nick’s face contorts as if he had been shot. That was one of the quickest and hardest rejections he had ever received. Madi’s hair turned orange as she snickered. “I could have told you that would happen, Caveman.”

“Are you all friends of my sweet Dweeb?” Sarah’s lumbering body tried to hide herself behind your small back. It was embarrassing to have the hottest woman in town hiding from your friends.

Chad steps forward gracefully and bows with his hand over his heart. “I am sorry for my friend. He is a bit eccentric at times. My name is Chad. We are friends of Madi and Dwayne from school.” Chad spoke politely.

“I can assure you that he won’t bite like Nick.” You pat Sarah’s head. “He will make you something that you would want to take a bite out of. That is Baker’s specialty.”

Sarah lit up with that. She lifted herself off your back a little. “Do you like to cook?”

“My family owns a bakery. I have learned how to cook from them. I normally would have some muffins but I am all out. You and Dweeb should come by sometime.” Chad smiles. He was getting comfortable with this conversation. Nick was being poked by Madi to get it together.

“Muffins sound delicious. I definitely need to try it.” Sarah shakes you a little to get your attention. “Can you bring some over by the house?”

“I can try but they’re truly the best hot out of the oven at the bakery.” You state. They had some magical quality over there inside those walls.

“They literally melt in your mouth.” Chad adds.

“I want some.” Sarah starts to drool.

Chad’s face got serious “Sorry to change the subject. We came here to meet Dwayne and Madi about some things that have been happening lately at school. Do you happen to be part of that reason?”

Sarah then glances back and forth between you and Madi, who was bonking Nick’s head to prevent him from trying to ask Sarah again. You nod to her to notify her that this was about succubi. Madi nods the same. Madi then turned back to the boys. “Let us have a moment, please.”
End Notes:
Are the girls going to reveal their secret to the boys?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 18: Karaoke Cafe Demonic Revelations by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah, Madi, and You at a cafe with Nick and Chad.
Sarah and Madi entered the karaoke room. You, Chad, and Nick were left outside. You knew that they were discussing what information they were going to share with Chad and Nick. You had little say in that matter as you were not a succubus, and were sworn to secrecy about them, but would go with whatever they decide. It was eerily silent between the three of you. Without the girls, and their bewitching powers, their senses were starting to return. Nick was silent after five minutes of trying to pester you, mostly about Sarah, and gave him nothing. Chad had remained chill. It was thirty minutes of them talking in the room. Chad and Nick were starting to become a little impatient. You knew that it was more than just the subject of letting the boys in about the succubus secret.

It was a little bit of magic practice. You felt the hairs on the back of your neck rise a few minutes into the waiting. This feeling happened a lot when they used their succubus abilities. It was like you were sensitive to it. You could feel it whenever they used their magic. It was like a sixth sense. So, it must be happening behind the closed door.

The door finally opened.

“You can come in.” Madi calls out to the group.

“Finally. We will figure out this big secret.” Nick pushes himself off the hallway wall. He marches directly into the room. “It better be a good one to make us wait so long.”

Chad was slower. He wasn’t quick to make assumptions in this scenario. He smoothly went in after Nick. You followed after him.

“Aaahhhh” Nick breathes out slowly with a soft croak as he was totally not expecting this when he entered.

“Oh!” Chad stops for a second as he was shocked by what he saw.

Sarah was sitting on the couch of the karaoke room. She had her horns, wings, and tail out. She had her demonic features poking through her clothes like the clothes were made for it. She was still around the seven foot height, not displaying the full size that you know. You just walked past your stunned friends as the door closed.

“Sorry for the appearance.” Sarah apologizes while moving a leg on top of another. “I am more courageous meeting people in this form. It feels more natural.” She put her hand on her chest as she breathed in deeply. “Let me reintroduce myself. I am Sarah Heartman, a succubus.”

“Demon.” Nick’s voice was dripping with fear. He was starting to shake a little.

“But a nice one.” Sarah quickly adds. “I am not going to steal your soul or anything. I don’t take souls willy-nilly.”

“That is unless you are a bad person.” Madi moves in from behind the door. “Then you have to be careful around her.”

This part surprised you. Madi came into the light in her demonic form. She was now 6’9” with her muscular toned body. Her large tail trailing behind her and her wings folded. Her color was the usual red that she normally highlighted her lock to be. You were impressed that she hadn’t torn her sunny clothes she wore. They were all peeking out through the clothes like Sarah. That must have been the lesson. This had the biggest reaction from your friends.

“You too!?” Nick panicked when he saw Madi. He had not predicted this at all. He was so scared by this revelation that his eyes rolled back into his head and crumples.

“Whoa there!” Madi turns blue as she flashed her tail around Nick’s waist to catch him. She stops him from hitting the floor. “I wasn’t expecting you to give your knees out so soon.” Chad and you went over to pick him up from her tail. Sarah moved over as he was dragged to the couch.

“I wasn’t expecting that reaction from Caveman. I thought he would wet himself.” You laid him down with Chad’s help. “He seemed more likely to do that when scared.”

“I nearly did. It is not every day that you see one of your friends turn into a dragon girl.” Chad answers. He seemed to be trying to process all of this. He turned over to Madi, who was still blue. “When did this all happen? The tail and wings.” Chad points to Madi’s new features, who was now taller than him.

“I am a succubus with some draconic traits, so not fully a dragon girl but close. It happened on tuesday. After I talked to you about visiting Dweeb to see about helping out with the babysitting.” Madi moved to sit next to Nick, pretty closely.

“I don’t see how that is related.”

“She came over to see about babysitting me.” Sarah replies.

“I still don’t see how this all works out.” Chad points his hands to Sarah, not buying that reasoning yet. “Who needs to babysit a grown-ass woman?”

It was your turn to answer him. “Only if she became one over the weekend. She was the ward I was watching over the weekend.”

Chad twisted over to you. “You said that the girl was eight years old. Sarah here doesn’t seem to be eight. Did she have a timeskip arc? She seems closer to an adult than us.”

“Madi had a tail.” Nick moaned as he slowly regained consciousness. “You are not going to believe it. She was also taller than me.” He seemed to have imagined what he saw as a dream.

“Ah, no. That part was real.” You said to him. “You can check yourself.”

Nick’s eyes got wide again as he realized that he was leaning on Madi on the couch, precisely on her F-cup size boobs. He glanced up to see Madi smiling down at him. Her horns were shining orange with the rest of her body as she pushed him closer into her body.

“Is there anything else different about me?” Teasing Nick with her body. “Or do Cavemen have poor sight?”

Nick pushed himself away from Madi. He looked scared but not terrified anymore. “Are you sure that she is Twigs and not some demon that is impersonating her? I’m too young to die.” Nick tried to put some distance from Madi. Madi turned a darker blue as Nick scurried himself away from her.

“That is our Twigs. The same one that you beat at pokemon. I saw her transform from human into a succubus.” Trying to calm the most eccentric member of the group. He was the most likely to burst out of this room screaming.

“That only partly explains what happened to Madi.” Chad interrupts. He was pretty calm about all this, which was great. “What about the other succubus here? Why is this supposed eight year old ward that you watched over the weekend suddenly become the stuff of waifu material?”

Sarah steps forward, nervously. “That is because I blossomed. I grew into a woman over the weekend.”

“I don’t understand what that means. Could you explain that?” Chad asks.

“Mhm.” Sarah nods. “You see, my family carries succubus blood mixed with human blood. It makes my body behave differently. My blood mysteriously activated during the weekend. Which my family’s bloodline hasn’t done since it first started in the 17th century. My body started to transform to become a mix of human and succubus at the same time. Hence, why I grew up so fast over a weekend.” Everyone was listening to Sarah’s brief description of how she became the way she is.

Chad smiles at her and bows slightly. “That makes a whole lot more sense.” He had accepted Sarah and her demoness form.

“Wait.” Nick's curiosity took over his fear for a second. “You said the 17th century. Did your family line start in America or Europe?” This allowed Madi to creep closer along the couch to him.

“America.”

Nick held up his finger as he was processing something as he asked questions. “Did it come from around the Salem witch trials?”

Sarah looked intrigued at Nick’s integration questions. He had hit exactly where her family had come from. His reporter skills were coming in clutch. “Why yes.”

“Was your family on the witches' side?”

Sarah was feeling uncomfortable by Nick’s questions that her tail went in between her legs. “Yes, does that make a difference?” She was uneasy in her reply.

“I knew it.” Nick clapped his hands. He seemed to be very happy. “I knew that those conspiracy theories had some merit to them. I was studying them and was about to write a blog about them but it got deleted somehow. It was really long. I couldn’t rewrite the whole thing but I did the research. Now, I am stuck in a room with some of those life sucking witches.” Nick suddenly became depressed as some sort of horror overtook him.

“I’m not going to suck your life. I wouldn’t do that to one of Dweeb’s friends. Plus, I don’t think you would taste good.” Sarah tried to calm Nick’s fear. She had her hands up and a big smile on her face to appear non threatening. “And the big thing is, I’m a good succubus.”

“What does that mean?” Nick still seemed terrified.

It was your turn to step in. “It means she will only go after the life and souls of bad people. Do you remember that child molester that is causing the investigation about the corruption in the police department?”

“Quite clearly. My uncle is giving me the inside scoop for my blog.” Nick looked a little better. Switching the subject helps a little.

Pointing a thumb to Sarah, “Sarah is the one who made the molester confess.”

“You were the one who made him confess!?” Nick forgot about his fear.

Sarah looked proud. “Yep, he decided that I was an easy target so he just had to touch me in the store. I was going through my blossoming so I charmed him in the moment. He was a big old pervert that was really disgusting. Touching me happened to cause his demise.”

“And a hurt jaw” You added as you punched your fist into your hand.

“He is no longer going to hurt or scar anymore girls. I made sure that he didn’t have that desire. He will also sing like a little bird when the cops ask him questions.”

“Wow.” Nick fell back onto the couch. He was absorbing this information. “So that is how he was caught. A demon made him confess. Who would have thought that would be the reason?”

You pointed to you and Sarah. “Us.” You knew that Nick was almost there at accepting demons as not evil beings. You just had to push a little farther “But I do have a question for you. Why did you call them life sucking witches?”

“Because of what I read. The reports and diaries at that time mentioned that those who visited the coven where the witches were came back exhausted or never at all.” Nick moved forward to emphasize his point. “Salem heard that the women there seemed to be otherworldly. When it was determined that they were using dark magic and desired to rule the world. A religious organization stepped in to save the world.”

“So that is where you get your opinions about demons?” You inquire. This was the image of the witches of Salem that Nick had.

“Yep. The description from the battle described women with wings and animalistic parts that were devastating people left and right on the field. They were terrified.” Nick’s fear was starting to creep back up.

“The women were terrified too. Their home was about to be destroyed for little reason.” Sarah decided to enlighten Nick about her family’s side. “Imagine building a family on your little section of the world and someone obliterates it because you are different. Totally unjustified.”

“What do you mean?”

“The coven was made up of women who were marginalized in society. They lived outside of where everyone else was. Criella, the first one with the blood, gave the women power and sought to create a family for herself. A few men joined as husbands for some of the women but mostly it was men coming just to have a pleasurable night. The women wouldn’t bow to those sorts of men so they stirred up trouble. That is what my Mom and Uncle told me.” Sarah gave Nick a brief glimpse of the history that she had been told about her ancestry.

“So you can’t believe everything you read on the internet.” Madi chimed in. She was sitting right next to Nick, who finally realized that she had been inching towards him. “You could get the wrong impression of someone.”

Nick winced. He was a bit hesitant but was calmer. “I can see that I can be wrong in my assumptions. It's just I have a nagging sense. What if you're wrong about your family’s history?”

“If my family’s history is wrong then my Criella was evil. It doesn’t reflect who I am. I want to be good. I don’t desire to rule the world. I just want to spend my days happy with my Dweeb.” She reached over and hugged you. You hugged her back. You wanted to be close to this big girl. “I don’t think what my Mom told me is wrong, since I trust her.”

Squeezing Sarah tighter, she giggled. You were very happy in that embrace. “And I trust Sarah. She has done any life sucking or soul eating of me. She had plenty of time to if she wanted.” You added to Sarah’s words.

“And you trust our Dweeb?” Madi asked Nick. She was bringing the pressure on him.

“Yes yes.” Nick raised his hands as he signaled that he gave up. He was going to accept succubus. “I trust our Dweeb. He hasn’t been taken over or dead. I can trust Sarah.” He then shifted his attention to Madi. “I can’t trust you though.” This turned Madi into a deep blue. “How did you become this and why? Why didn’t you tell us about this?”

“I’m wondering that too.” Chad hopped back into the conversation. “I think that is the biggest question left.

Madi cups her hands and moves her tail out of the way. She seemed very sad as she spoke. “Well, I guess you all deserve to know. I’m sorry that I have been hiding this from you. It started a while back. It starts with my brothers, Seth and Zane, and the biology teacher, Mr. Davis.”

The group spent the next several minutes hearing Madi’s story involving her brothers, the blackmail, the transformational opportunity, and her revenge. Nick and Chad were riveted by what Madi had to bear. Nick’s attitude completely changed from scared to angry. Angry at the horror that she had to live through.

Nick stood up with a fury. “I’m a fucking idiot.” He stomped around, mad at himself. “why didn’t I see that you were in trouble? I could have tried to help. I’m a fucking bad friend.” Nick moped around the room.

“It is not your fault.” Madi answers. “The man was a monster. I had to protect you all while doing the same for my family. I had to be good at hiding it.”

“That is still no excuse for me. You were imprisoned by the Rat King, who lived up to that name, and I ignored all possible signs of it. You could have bore his fucking child.” Nick pointed out while boiling in his emotions. You shivered at that notion.

“We are all very upset about this. Especially at the baby part that I think about it more.” Chad spoke up. He was mad too but he kept his emotions in check more than Nick. “If we did figure it out, what could we have done?”

Nick was getting very passionate about Madi in his rage. “Let me videotape him in the act, record his crimes, or something. I am a blogger. I could have blown that story up and gotten him locked up. We could have done that.”

“Then everyone and their family’s secrets could be exposed to everyone, even the dark web.” Madi countered, motioning her arms to everyone here. She stood up to meet him. Nick didn’t flinch at all with Madi coming next to him. His fear of demoness was gone since hearing Madi’s story. “He would find out the secrets they would want to hide to the grave. Do you know all the secrets of your family? Could you protect them?”

Nick remained silent for that. He was desperately searching for an answer. When he got one, “What about having Sarah do it? She is a succubus. She could have gotten his soul.”

“Sarah would have been a red flag. He would have been seriously cautious of a girl who would have gone straight up to him looking like a bombshell and wanting to have some alone time. He makes sure he has the dirt first, puts up traps, and bribes others, all this so you couldn’t catch him. Madi and other women would suffer longer while trying to get it to work.” You gave your reasoning of why Sarah couldn’t have taken Mr. Davis’s soul.

Sarah followed. “I would have loved to have taken his soul if it meant saving Madi and other women like her but I couldn’t. I would only be able to get close enough to him to charm him. I wouldn’t be able to deal with him from a distance effectively. I wouldn’t know where to begin if I tried to in his dream. Men buried in secrets like him have, surprisingly, unconsciously built up barriers that raises the difficulty of soul snatching in dreams. That is what my Uncle Joe has told me.” This is something new to you. This was an unforeseen obstacle that could have hindered that direction if taken. You were glad that the molester didn’t have as many secrets as Mr. Davis.

“Just like the movie, Inception.” Chad gave a reference.

“What’s Inception?” Sarah asked curiously.

“A movie about dreams. It ripped off an anime.” Chad answered. He then pushed that tangent away. “But let us return to the topic at hand.”

Nick’s anger was switching over to hopelessness. “Was there no other way?”

“There was but a lot of girls could have been hurt during the time that it would take. I had to become a succubus.” Madi states. “He had another woman lined up after me. I saved her from further misery.” Madi was holding Nick’s hand. He was blushing as she did. She was getting closer to him. “Besides, I like this body.” Madi flickered orange as she moved to tease Nick with her larger body.

“I can’t say I agree with the choice but I will accept it.” Chad slapped his legs as he stood up. “A bunch of girls are going to sleep easier and I can’t fight against that. We will live with Twigs being a succubus from now on.”

Madi rotated her head to Chad. “Thank you, Baker.” She flashes yellow in joy.

“I agree. We can’t change the past but we can live with what we got. We will make the best of it.” Nick concurred. That was swiftly followed by Madi hugging him. He was forced directly against Madi's body. You could see him struggle to free himself but Madi’s muscles were not for show as Nick could escape. She was a magenta color. You had no idea what that meant. Nick gasped as she let go of him.

“Thank you, that means so much to me.” Madi had a really big smile.

Chad then turned his attention to Sarah. “And thank you. You created a solution for Madi to escape her nightmare. I guess that means you are part of the group now.” Sarah’s face shone as she was being accepted into the group. It seemed that she had been waiting for this. She was getting closer to you.

“That means we have to think of a nickname for you.” Nick held his chest as he sucked in some air that he lost during Madi’s hug. Madi’s embrace was tight.

“Sounds fun. How do you all pick a nickname?” Sarah was getting excited.

“By something that is associated with you.” Nick answered. “I am called Caveman because I collected old vinyls. Muffin Man here bakes a lot of muffins.”

“My name is Baker.” Chad got a little pissed by his other nickname. “Muffin man is childish.

Nick just ignored him. “Twigs was called Twigs because she used to be skinny.” He then eyed Madi’s muscular body. She turned purple as everyone was admiring her strong body. “But I don’t know how long that will last.”

“I am Dweeb, well, because they said I look dweebish.” You gave the reason for your nickname. It was pretty pathetic.

“Ooh, that is pretty neat.” Sarah listened intently. She really wanted a nickname. “What about mine? Can it be something cool? Like batwoman?” Sarah stretches her wings out, trying to offer that reasoning for her suggestion.

“Maybe.” You answered. “It is not something that you decide on your own. We notice something about you and then someone makes a remark about it. That is how the nickname process goes.”

“You might get a nickname like mine.” Madi jabs her thumb to herself. “Something unimpressive.”

“Damn it.” Sarah realized the nickname wasn’t up to her. Everyone else determines it for her. “I guess I can’t be Batwoman. I hope you don’t decide on calling me something like ‘Barbie’ or ‘doll.’ That would be embarrassing.”

“Why would that be embarrassing?” Nick asked. Curious as to why those nicknames would be bad.

“What do you know? We haven’t ordered anything or tried the karaoke machine. We should do that.” Sarah changes the subjects quickly by grabbing the cafe’s menu. She started to look it over to find something to order. She wants to hide the fact that she would adore her dolls and Barbies only just a week ago before her blood awakened. We had gotten rid of a lot of them after she became a succubus but she kept a few that were dear to her. She didn’t want to appear childish in front of her new friends. She wanted to act cool. She leans over to you. “What about singing this song with me?”

The group spent the rest of the afternoon having a good time at the karaoke cafe. You and Sarah sung a lot together while Nick and Madi sung together too, Chad would mix around with everyone. Sarah turned out to be an amazing singer. Everyone loved hearing her sing. It was a very enjoyable time. You found out that part of the thirty minutes for the girls to prepare for telling the guys was Sarah teaching Madi a magic lesson. She taught Madi how to magically control her clothes so that they are not destroyed when they enter their demoness forms. Wings and tails are possible to add holes for and then repair the holes when returning to human form. It was a necessity for a succubus to learn if she was going to be a succubus.

Girl in a jacket

Once the time slot was over, it was time to go.

“That was a blast!” Chad stretched while they left. “We should do karaoke nights more often. My cousin has a machine. She might let us borrow it.”

Madi, having turned to her human form, agreed. “We should. Who knew embarrassing yourself with a song was so much fun.” She then turned to Sarah. “And you, who knew that you had such musical talent? It was divine.”

“I loved it too. Your voice was so enticing. I was mesmerized by it when we sang.” You compliment her.

Sarah was fidgeting as she became nervous with the praise. “It was nothing. I was just glad that they had songs that I knew.” She went mostly to Disney songs and songs from animated movies.

“Don’t sell yourself short. You are an amazing singer.” You followed up with encouragement.

Nick turned around and made an exuberant display of himself. “It was star quality. If I was a talent recruiter, I would sell my soul for you to join my studio.”

Sarah quickly turns her attention to Nick. She had a serious look on her face. “Thank you for the praise but you should be careful with your words. There is power in them.”

“How so?” Nick pauses his antics.

“Sell my soul” Sarah pointed out what he just said. “Phrases like that, a succubus aim for those sorts of words. They will take it out of context for the real thing. I would suggest taking those words out of your vocabulary.” Sarah laid down the seriousness of what Nick just said.

Nick clamped his mouth shut and turned white. He looked around to see if anyone, specifically succubus, was around. He was scared his soul would be lost.

“No worries, Caveman.” Madi hopped in. “There are only two of us here.” She pointed to herself and Sarah. “We are not going to take it and if there was a random succubus around. We would protect you. You are safe.”

“Whew.” Nick sighed. “I thought I might have lost my soul there.” He started to pat his chest as he calmed himself. “I will be more careful with my words.”

“Good to hear.” Sarah smiles at him.

You knew it was getting late, close to dinner. You need to wrap things up. “It is getting late. We should probably head back for dinner. We have a busy day tomorrow.”

“That is an understatement.” Chad answers. “I better go back to. I will probably have to check in on Caspian. He needs to get ready for tomorrow. He doesn’t know what will happen at the party.” Chad left after that.

Nick sighs. “I need to prepare for it too. There is no telling what is going to happen to us.” Nick waved to you, Sarah, and Madi. “I will see you tomorrow.”

“See you tomorrow.” You wave as the guys of the group leave. You all had to prepare for what Vicky was going to throw at you. Probably some guys from a sports team that were physically stronger and bigger than the three of you. So the challenge was going to involve physical activities.

“What’s this about a party?” Sarah turned to you. She was intrigued by this.

Madi was the one to respond. “We got invited to be the special guests for this party. I have an extra invite. Do you want to come?” Madi sought to add Sarah to her team.

“I normally didn’t go to parties because I was so scared but today was fun. I should try going out some more.” Sarah was proud of herself. She accomplished a lot in her eyes today. “I will go to the party tomorrow with you.”

Madi grins. “Great! I will take you there since you don’t know where it is.” Madi then pumped her fist. She was really glad that Sarah was going to join her, for a specific reason. “Vicky is not going to know what hit her.”

Sarah looked confused. “Who is Vicky? Is she the birthday girl? Why are we hitting her?”

You just shake your head. Sarah had the wrong idea of the party she just agreed to go to. It was going to be way different then what she expects. “This is a high school house party. It is not like a birthday party. It was different from that sort of party.”

“Is there still cake?” Sarah was disoriented by the subject of this party.

Madi walked over to the side of your car. “We will tell you more about it as we go back to the manor. You are going to learn more of what it is like to be an adult.” Madi smiles, mischievously turning orange on her bang.
End Notes:
We have a party coming up. Does Sarah know what is coming? How will she prepare?

Art is by Hanasaka

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Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 19: The Silvermoon's Manor Halls by thegreatrizzo
“Is this really your family’s manor?” You gulp. This area was giving you the creeps.

“Yep. I didn’t believe it either when I saw it. I didn’t know my family had something like this.” Sarah pointed out the building, past the front gate you were passing. “Park over there.”

This was the haunted house on the outskirts of the town. The thick foliage of green trees around the manor allowed it to be lost from sight. The foliage also darkens your view to the outside as well, leaving it isolated. When the leaves fell, the bare trees would give the place a new level of fright. The mansion had a weather exterior making it similar to the appearance of Luigi’s Mansion; an old game that Nick adored in his retro collection. With all these aesthetic appearances, students loved to come out here to test their bravery, only to return with babbling that it was haunted and no one should go there.

“Is your family secretly rich from finding some pirate’s gold or something?” Madi exited the car. “Caus that’s a big house.”

“Nope.” Sarah shakes her head. “An old family heirloom that gets passed down to the head of the family. They did some sort of trade with rich people to get the wealth for it. And when I mean old, it’s old. It might be older than the USA.”

“Damn, that’s old.” You marvel at the house. The Silvermoon family goes way back. “I am surprised that it is still standing.”

Sarah was taking the lead to the front doors. “It has been renovated and wings added over the years. The family has kept it up to date the best they can.”

As you reach the steps leading up to the front door, you realize how big the mansion is. The windows are greatly elongated to indicate tall floors. The steps leading up were also big, about double the height of steps normally found in town. This was giving you a sense that the ancestor, Silvia, was quite tall. This thought was interrupted by two figures opening the front doors. These were two succubi dressed in maid outfits. Your first glance went directly to their demonic features, trying to figure out what class they were. Caster was in your mind but something seemed off from that guess. The horns were small and the wings were about half the size of Sarah’s wings. The biggest hint was the tail. The tail had a thin arrow head rather than a spade. It reminded you more of Andrea’s tail.

“Crap!” One of them whispers. “Master Joe is going to be mad letting an intruder get this close.”

“The usual, Mia?” The other asks. With a nod, the pair made a beeline for you.

In a flash, a big black wing stood in their path like an impassable wall. “He’s mine. Don’t you dare mess with him.” Sarah’s eyes flashed red at the succubi maids, hinting at the fury that could come. “I told Uncle Joe he should be expecting two people coming today.”

“We deeply apologize.” They bowed and spoke in unison. “We should have recognized them as master Madison and master Dweeb.” One of them stopped talking. “My name is Mia and this is my twin sister Amy. Welcome to the Silvermoon manor! It’s erection-AAIIEE!”

Amy silenced her sister by grabbing her tail and pulling. Mia’s eyes bulged at the tug. “No bad sex jokes! Guests would probably be finding that annoying.” Amy growls. “Uncle Joe would dock our pay for annoying his guests.” You were surprised by the sudden antic of the discipline.

“I just wanted to lighten the mood.” Mia complains in a high pitched voice to her sister. “Can you let go of my tail?”

“Yes.” Amy responded seriously. “Remember we are maids first, succubus second while we are in this house.” She let go of the tail.

“I know.” Mia recomposed her. “I like our other job better.” She pouts.

The sisters have a moment of silence as they look past you. Madi had reverted to her true form while this argument was going down. “Woah… A fire elemental. That is rare!”

“Wait, is that a rare class?” Madi got excited. Her color became yellow.

“Elemental, no. fire part, yes.” Mia informed her. “Fire elementals are viewed as dangerous and hard to control. They were hunted for that trait.”

“Woah.” Madi was very interested in this conversation.

Amy had a different opinion. “We can talk about that later. We are going to be docked in pay for not bringing the guests inside.” Amy gave a deadly tone to her sister.

“Right, right.” Mia rubs her head nervously before bowing. “Please, come inside! AAIIEEE!” Mia screamed again as Amy pulled her tail. “THAT WASN'T MEANT AS A SEX JOKE!”

The maids proceeded to invite you into the mansion. Once inside, you saw the enormity of the manor.

“Holy shit! This is a big house!” You marveled as you stared up at the ceiling. The main lobby reached a height of around 60 feet. The biggest surprise after that was how spotless the place was. “How do you clean it all?”

“By being professionals.” Mia stretched out her wings. “And these help a lot.”

Amy hopped in. “Mostly targeted cleaning of sections that guests would be. The house is too big for just two maids to clean everything. We lock the wings and such where guests would not be going.

Sarah, who had grown to her full height of around 14 feet, with her clothes on, thanks to her new magic, adds. “It is a big house. I have not seen all of it and I am a big girl. I can get around.”

“This would make a killer place for a party.” Madi states. “Vicky would throw a fit if we held one here. It would outclass what she could stir up. Could we host a party here?” Madi asks the brunette maids.

“We are accepting applications for new maid positions.” Amy responds coldly. The answer was no.

The maids lead the group deeper into the mansion, past a set of stairs at the end of the lobby to a second floor. This hallway had a nice long red carpet leading deeper into the center of the mansion. This hallway maxed out at around 20 feet in height. The dark wooden walls had sets of shiny armor lined along it. The maids really did their craft well. This hallway led to the centerpiece of the mansion, the ballroom.

“It’s fucking huge!” You sucked in the dazzling sight.

The ballroom stretched upwards to around 100 feet where it was capped with a dome. The walls had fancy, renaissance drawings on it which would have been expected to be in Europe. The trimming was silver instead of gold along every fancy nook, linings, and frame. It is an area to treat the rich folks. The walls were also lined with different sizes on doors, like there would be a variety of sizes of people to enter.

“You have to admit it, Princess.” Madi was in awe of the brilliant room. “Your family’s rich.”

“It’s not that rich.” Sarah tried to defend herself but it wasn’t working. This place was fancy. “Our family might be well off and I don’t know all of Uncle Joe’s finances.”

“It is either that or you are royalty, Princess.” You said.

“Is that going to be my nickname?” Sarah didn’t look happy that could be her nickname. It sounded a little childish.

“We will see what the others say when they see this.” Madi stated.

The maids stopped in this room. “She could be a queen with how big she has gotten so the nickname could fit.” Mia spoke about Sarah’s towering height. “It is hard to get that big.” Mia was a bit peppy with her observation.

“I would say that she is.” Amy turned around. “This is where we have to stop for now.” Amy changes the conversation. “Everyone has to go to different sections of the manor.”

“What? why?” You were confused at this.

“Everyone has different tasks and conversations. The master of the house thought it would be confusing if everyone was asking vastly different questions that answers could be muddled. We have slotted guests for different times to allow more of a one on one conversation to keep everything clean and cut.” Amy was remaining professional while Mia was a bit more chippy. “So we decided that this would be the best spot to split. Since it is the biggest room in the house. You can find your way back here, eventually.”

“Makes sense. This place is huge.”

“So we will come back here when we are done?” Madi asks.

“That is correct.” Amy answers. “And we will have more group discussions during dinner.”

“Now, Sarah. You come with me.” Mia was energetic as she attempted to give Sarah a high five on one foot. This was greeted with Amy jabbing Mia in the side with her tail. Mia toppled over in a crumpled mess.

“Remain professional, remember.”

Mia looked a little bit teary as she picked herself up. “Why can’t I just lighten the mood?”

“Because it could dock our pay.” Amy pinched her forehead as she was stressed by sister oblivion to that fact. “And your childish antics could make the guests expect that we are not made of the highest quality service. It is embarrassing.” Mia looked like Amy’s words were literal arrows. She seemed pained by what Amy said. Amy breathed in deeply before facing Madi in a serious manner. “You will be heading with me to meet the head of the house. He likes to meet those with the blood first.”

“Alright. I guess I'll talk to the big cheese first.” Madi replies. She falls behind Amy as she walks towards one of the many doors in the ballroom. “See you all later.” She waved.

“Now that she is gone.” Mia bounces back to her happy personality. “We are going to the training room. We are going to see if you can cast those spells you couldn’t before now that you have more magical energy.”

“I can try.” Sarah responds. She then motioned at you. “What about Dweeb?”

“He can stay here until my sister comes back. She will be taking him to Uncle Joe’s office.” Mia puts her arms behind her head as she sways playfully. She was getting more unprofessional the farther her sister was from her. “Master Madison will be joining us for magic lessons after she talks to Uncle Joe. She needs to catch up to you.” Mia waltzed backwards towards her door.

Sarah turned to you. Concern was in her eyes. “I have to go with Mia. Do you think that you could handle being here alone?” It was like she was a mother looking after her child. You didn’t come up to her waist at this size.

You slightly chuckle at the irony a little. “I would have said the same sort of thing to you if this was last Saturday. I will be fine. This room is plenty big to keep me occupied. Go learn, magic. It sounds like a fun thing to be able to do.” You prodded her to follow Mia by pushing her thicc leg.

“You’re right. I can be pretty foolish.” She laughs too. She shrunk herself down to seven feet, catching onto what was going on. “Sorry if I hurt your feelings.”

“Not at all. I was laughing at how this used to be switched around. It would be a problem if you treated me like a kid constantly when you are that size.”

She grabbed your hands into hers. “I promise I won’t do that. You are a man.” She gave a sly smile. “Unless I want to tease you a little bit.”

“Only a little bit.” You grin in return. It was a wonderful moment having Sarah’s hands in yours. You wanted to tell her how much she means to you. But unfortunately there was an interruption.

“Come on, you love imps! I don’t have all day!” Mia cries out from the frame of a door.

“Sorry!” Sarah calls out to the maid. Her next words were aimed secretly for you to hear. “I am going to tell Amy about this unprofessionalism.”

“Mia is not going to like the next paycheck.” You giggle. “I will see you after magic practice.”

“Definitely.” Sarah gives you a quick kiss. “Betsy is planning dinner tonight so it is going to be good.” Sarah dashes to Mia. Mia pushed herself off as Sarah came over

“I look forward to it.” Your smile got bigger from the kiss, along with the voluptuous features of Sarah bouncing as she ran to Mia. They both left, leaving you alone in the ballroom.

You immediately began to explore the ballroom. Staring at all the silver decor and craftsmanship that went into all of its design. It was massive and stunning. The family must have been swimming in wealth at one point if they were able to build this. There seemed to be a lot of expense focused directly in this room. There were a few paintings here and there that would catch a pretty penny. Some spots were empty, probably from having to sell some stuff if the family hit a low point. The big thing that caught your eye was the roof, specifically the dome. The dome had a mural.

The mural on the dome seemed to tell a story. It was styled around art in the 18th century. It had four different areas for depictions. The first were people coming off a ship with a noticeable fashion choice. These were the pilgrims. They were coming out to meet some Native Americans. That was the second area and it was interacting with the first area with a handshake. Behind the pilgrims, filling the third area, a group of scantily clad women were sitting on a rock. They each had a little demon on their shoulders, drawn in the old style of demons. The fourth area had a group of white robed people with each having a staff marching towards the scantily clad women. There was a leader of this group, his cowl removed. He had something aimed at the women, a handle or grip of some sort. The art was so damaged that you couldn’t make it out. You tried to guess what it was for several minutes but couldn’t come up with anything unless you got closer to the dome.

You couldn’t think of anything before you were interrupted by footsteps in the distance. Someone was coming to the ballroom.

When the footsteps became the clunking sound of them hitting the ballroom floor. You glance over to see who was coming. It was a surprise by who you saw strutting in.

A fox girl. A freaking fox girl

The fox girl was around 5’6” with silky pale skin, there seemed to be some Asian descent, with cherry blossom hair. The fox features that you noticed right away, when she entered, were golden brown fox ears and a fluffy fox tail. She has a noticeable creamy bust, which cannot be compared to either of the Heartman ladies but still on the large size of bust, blazingly jacked up to highlight it with her dark blue kimono type fashion. She seemed oddly familiar.

The girl continues to walk directly into the ballroom, not noticing you. She is staring at one of the silver laden walls while eating an apple. She is almost upon you when you speak up.

“Hello, do you live here?”

“Mmmgpth!” The girl froze, while choking on her apple. Her eyes were wide as she was totally scared by your sudden, but not really sudden, appearance. She was able to recollect herself though after banging her chest to dislodge what became stuck in the airway. You realize where the familiarity was coming from. She looks very similar to a character in that gacha game that Chad loves to play. She swallowed what sounded to what was lodged, into the correct pipe.

“I’m sorry. I should’ve spoken up sooner.” You lean over to make sure that she was okay after choking on an apple.

“I’m fine. I should have been looking at where I was going.” She brushes some crumbs off her chest. She then looks up at you. Her brown eyes staring deeply into yours, then looking down to measure you. She gives you a cocky smile. “Thank you for speaking up. I could have had a terrible accident. I should reward you for coming to my rescue.” She gives a seductive wink.

She is acting very similar to that game. You have a big hint as to what sort of “reward” she
wants to give you. The cosplay and tone is a big giveaway. Your heart is set on Sarah. “No thank you. I am good without the reward.” You know her rewards is sex. “A name would suffice though.”

“Aww” She looks disappointed for a little bit but she flips back to a flirting nature. “My name is Melody Silvermoon. I am really good at giving rewards.” She leans in closer, emphasizing her breasts.

You look away from her seductive attempts. “Uhm, Hello Melody. I am Dwayne Kenders. Are you related to Sarah by chance? You share a family name with her mother's maiden name.”

Melody’s eyes light as she recognizes the name. “Sarah? As in Sarah Heartman?”

You nod.

“Yep.” She gives a big grin. “That little twerp is my cousin. I heard that she was coming to the mansion today. I haven’t seen that girl in a while. She must be eight.” She then pauses, giving you a weird glare “You are not into little girls... Are you?”

Melody has started to move closer to you. Every step you have taken back, she has taken a step forward, trying to keep the smallest amount of distance between you. She was thirsty for you. “No, I am not interested in little girls.”

“Then we can have fun with the reward I mentioned. I am a big girl.”

You find that you have walked backwards into a wall. Melody has you pinned. “I didn’t say that Sarah was a little girl.”

As if by magic, a familiar succubus floats down behind Melody. “He is quite right.” Sarah spoke sternly.

Melody spins around from her second fright of the day. She sees some huge thicc legs. Slowly arching her head upward to see who these sexy legs belong to. Sarah is looming over in her large 14 foot size, dwarfing Melody’s 5’6”.

“Hi Sarah, how are the magic lessons going? Are they done?” You call out to your hero. “I am being greeted by your annoying cousin.”

“Not yet. I had to grab more targets from the stockroom for when Madi comes. I destroyed all the ones in the training room.” Sarah looks down at a shocked Melody. She gives her a smirk. “You're much shorter than I remember. Did you shrink? You wouldn’t be hitting on my sweet Dweeb? That is a low blow.”

Melody was gawking at her towering cousin, with assets bigger than hers. “S-sarah?! How did you get so big? You are supposed to be an eight year old twerp!”

Sarah starts to shrink down to seven feet. Her intimidation tactic worked. Melody knew she lost in the size department. “You should know that succubi grow differently than humans, since you have the blood. Mine just decided that being twenty or so was what I should be.” Sarah tapped her head on where Melody’s ears would be on her head. “The ears are a nice touch. I should see about using some magic to make some of my own. I bet I would look very cute with an accessory like that”

“These things are real!” Melody got very defensive as she cupped her ears.

“What!? Really!?” Sarah looked very bewildered at her cousin's remark. She didn’t know they were not an accessory. You thought they were part of her cosplay. She probably was a real kitsune. “I haven’t seen you before with them.”

“Gramps told me to hide them when I hangout with you. He said that it would scare you.” Melody’s forefront personality was gone as Sarah confronted her about her ears. It was replaced by someone who was very conscientious about their appearance.

“I would have. I was a shy little girl. New stuff like that would have set me off.”

“She is still like that at times.” You remark, having scooted around to Sarah’s side.

“Am I really?” Sarah was trying to bolster herself up in front of her cousin.

“You had to turn into your succubus form to talk to Caveman and Baker properly at the karaoke cafe.”

Sarah puts a hand on a slightly pink cheek. “Fair point. I guess I am still a little shy.” She remembers that moment.

“Wait! You get to go out in public? And to the karaoke cafe?” Melody clung onto those words. It seemed like a marvel to her that those sorts of things were allowed to be done by Sarah. They were like treasures for Melody.

“Yeah, why?” Sarah was confused by what Melody was asking.

“You are so lucky.” Melody put her hands to her face as she leaned back. She was groaning in jealousy. “Gramps never lets me out of this place except for business trips or to see family. It’s so boring here.”

“Wait, you’re not allowed out of the house?” You were now curious about this fox maidens' condition.

“Not even allowed to go to the grocery store. I want to explore the world but I am forced to live a fucking NEET lifestyle.” Melody complains. She rants a little as she had some frustration she wanted to let out. “No parties, no going out on the town, and no boys.” She sighs. “Fortunately, anime is good.”

“Why would Uncle Joe keep you here?” Sarah was now concerned for her cousin. She didn’t know about her cousin’s problems.

“He said the world is dangerous for someone like me. I would slip up and have people chasing after me. I wish he stopped treating me like a child.” Melody rolled her eyes.

You were trying to think of a solution for her. It was kind of sad that she was stuck here. “Have you asked about having someone babysit you while you are out.” you suddenly realized your word choice. “Sorry, I didn’t mean it like that.”

Melody shook her head. “No offense. Yes I have asked if Amy or Mia could watch me. Uncle Joe said that it is possible depending on their response.”

“What was their response?” Sarah asked.

“I would be too busy worrying about my sister to watch out for Melody. If she is there or not. Mia would not be a good babysitter as she would probably go after any guy she fancies.”

Amy had walked up stealthy to the group. She was very composed and regal as she answered that question. When the group saw that she was here, Melody quickly hid her arms behind her back.

“Amy!” Melody tried to sound like Amy was not the one person she didn’t want to see. “What are you doing here?”

“I am here to take Master Dweeb to meet Master Joseph.” Amy stated. She instantly noticed Melody’s ploy. “I thought that you knew that they were coming for dinner. I thought that you would have a sense of manners about you.”

“Of course I would.” Melody jumps over to be beside you, wrapping one arm around you while hiding the other. “What sort of host doesn’t greet the guest?”

Amy walks over to Melody and puts a hand on her shoulder. Melody seems to be sweating bullets. “I guess I misunderstood you.” Amy spoke to Melody. Melody gave a sigh of relief. “I should have known… that you would raid the pantry.” Melody’s eyes got big as Amy swiped the thing from behind her back, raising high into the air, a cinnamon roll.

“Look, I can explain.” Melody tries to defend herself. You were just wondering where the cinnamon roll came from. You had seen an apple.

“Explain after setting up the dining room for the guests. Alone!” Amy emphasized the last part. Melody seemed to be in trouble.

Melody became downtrodden. “Yes, ma’am. How many guests?”

“Six. That is how many we have.”

“Is the sixth one a boy?” Melody looks excited.

“The sixth one is you.”

“Duh.” Melody banged her head at what now seemed obvious. “I should have realized that.” She became depressed again.

“Hey, cheer up.” Sarah tries to encourage her cousin. “I am sure that there is a boy out there for you.”

“How can you be sure when I am stuck inside the house?” Melody grumpily questions Sarah.

“I can see about taking you out. I could be your sitter.” Sarah listed out some options. “I’m sure that we can have some people over here as well. We just had a few guys learn about succubus. I am sure that if you are a good girl that Uncle Joe would allow that.”

“That is ironic.” Melody chuckles. “I will play the good girl for Uncle Joe. kind of funny how our roles seemed reversed. He would say yes to you.” Melody couldn’t believe that her formerly younger cousin was going to be her ticket to explore the outside world a little, as her chaperone. “I better go set the table then.” Melody turns around and walks towards a door. Her fox tail wagged slightly behind her.

“I need to go to the storeroom.” Sarah states. She turned to Amy. “Where is the storeroom?”

“Down that door and to the left.” Amy points to a different door. “You will find some stairs going down. That is the storeroom you are seeking.”

“Thank you.” Sarah bows in gratitude to Amy. She goes to follow the directions. She stops at the door to blow you a kiss. “I will see you at dinner.”

“I really look forward to it.” You smile.Sarah was absolutely stunning.

“Ahem.” Amy coughs to get your attention from the voluptuous succubus. “Time to meet the master of the house.”
End Notes:
Who is this foxgirl? is there more to her?

How is Dwayne's meeting going to go with Uncle Joe?

We have some artwork for the story. I have a link to a commission artwork I have of Sarah in her smaller succubus form. I hope you all like it

https://www.deviantart.com/johnh7hump/art/Sarah-Heartman-Silvermoon-the-Succubus-917938539
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 20: The Master of Silvermoon Manor by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Dwayne meets Uncle Joe finally
Amy takes you up and through a maze of stairways and hallways over various sizes. At the end of the trek, a thick wooden door stands before you. Amy turns around to face you with a serious stare.

“Master Joseph is a very wise and caring man. He has researched the realm of darkness for many years and those who are tied to it. He has the deepest understanding of how succubi work. He is also very understanding of our plight. It would be good to listen to his words as truth.” Amy praised Sarah’s uncle greatly. She held him in high regard. “I ask that you don’t do anything rigorous with him or make him stressed. He is older than he looks.”

“I will listen to what he says and make sure not to play tag with him.” You tried to be a little bit funny to lighten the mood but all you got was a stink eye in return. “Sorry.” You realized that it probably wasn’t a good idea to joke with Amy about Uncle Joe.

“Alright, now that we got that out of the way.” She put the joke in the past. “You can greet Master Joseph.” Amy turns around to knock on the door.

Boom boom boom.

The knocking echoed.

“Master Dwayne is here, like you requested.”

“Thank you, Amy. Please send him in.” Uncle Joe replies.

Amy bows and pushes the door to lead you in.

Orange light dances from a small fireplace to the side of the room. Day has turned to night from a window behind a solid wooden desk that is antique yet sturdy. A grandfather ticks away with solid rhythm, noting its craftsmanship. There are several bookshelves along the wall, filled with books, holding knowledge of this world and otherworldly things. The room appears to be appropriately sized for a normal person compared to the rest of the mansion. The mansion seemed to be designed for larger people from what you have seen. The high ceiling makes you think that this room is still made for large people, just that they have repurposed it masterfully for a study.

“Please, take a seat.” A handsome man motions to a chair in front of the desk. The door closes behind you as you are sealed in the room with the man.

The handsome man was sitting behind the desk, opposite from the one he offered. He wore a casual business suit, neatly trimmed salt-and-pepper hair, and a nicely maintained beard, giving him an atmosphere of one whose mind was sharper than double edged sword, despite age dulling the body. His eyes gave him a sense that he gained immense wisdom through blood, sweat, and tears, able to debate with the greatest minds.

“It is great to finally meet the man Sarah is infatuated with. She wants to be with you whenever she can and makes it known to the rest of us. I can see why.” Uncle Joe greets you as you walk over to the chair. He stands up and offers his hand once you are at the desk. “Joseph Silverman, great uncle to Sarah Heartman,” continues the greeting.

You take his handshake. “Dwayne Kenders, nice to meet you as well.” It is a firm handshake but there are signs that he doesn’t have as much strength as his body denotes. “Does Sarah really talk a lot about me?”

“She sure does.” Uncle Joe grins. “She was very excited to learn that she could talk with you through daydreams. She was tapping her toes for you to daydream of her.” He then motions again to the chair. “Please, sit.” You obliged and he sat down as well. “I remember my old days making young girls swoon over me. Sarah seems like those young girls with you. I would like that again. But at last, those days are gone, I mostly have rich, old widows eyeing me.”

You didn’t need that picture.

“You must have been a player in your younger days.”

“Oh, I was.” Uncle Joe reminiscence about his youth. “All the girls wanted to hangout with me when I was your age, college girls too. It infuriated the other boys that were bigger, stronger, and wealthier than me. It just so happened that the blood in my family gave me a benefit to place me at the top of the pack.”

“Does succubus blood work in males?” You were curious about that. You imagine Sarah having a younger brother or by chance you and Sarah having a son. How would that work out?

“It works similar to having incubus blood but you can never make it work as you want as it can’t meld with your human side. I have tried.” Uncle Joe tone switched to one of lamenting, like there was something he couldn’t fully grasp. He then went back to his happy tone quickly. “The blood gives me low bewitching powers and a youthful appearance. I bet you can’t guess my age.”

You stared intently at the old man’s face. There are a few wrinkles and more coming but not a lot. He looks sharp even with the beginning signs of old age.

“I would peg you to be in your late 50s”

Uncle Joe giggles. “I am actually in my late 70s. I tried to give you a hint.” He put his hands together and leaned forward. “I have to remind myself of that too. I believe that I am still young at times but my joints remind me that is not the case. My health keeps me in check from physical folly.”

“So that is why Amy said earlier not to do anything very rigorous. She was worried that you would play along and hurt yourself.”

“Did she really?” Uncle Joe leaned back, scratching his beard. He was acting as if he didn’t know she said that but in actuality, he knew. Amy would be on the other side of the wooden doors. “She always did have a soft spot for me. She looks out for me a lot. She would probably take up nursing if Betsy didn’t do it for Harold. I have to thank Betsy as well. I have lost how many times she has staved off death for me.”

“Betsy mentioned going into nursing for her husband. Is that the Harold you mentioned?” You were 95% percent sure that was the case.

“Sure is. He was frail from an autoimmune disease. Betsy sought him out on a suggestion I made. After a while, she saw his character through his suffering and fell in love with that. She went into nursing to be with him as long as possible.” Uncle Joe sighed. “It is very much a lovely story. I didn’t see it playing out the way it did. Their love remained true to the bitter end. They have a lovely daughter as proof.”

“That is such a sweet story. I am glad that they found happiness. I am very glad that they had Sarah. I would have loved to have met Harold.” Sarah’s dad sounds like a great guy. She seemed to admire him.

“I am sure you would. He was kind and had a knack for finding the true intention of people. That is why he turned Betsy down at first. Betsy was mad.” Joe looked to the corner, with a slight chuckle, probably picturing his niece’s reaction to Harold's rejection.

You couldn’t believe anyone would turn Betsy down. Even before becoming a succubus, Betsy was hot. You had it for her a little too a while back. “Why did Harold turn her down at first?”

“Harold seemed to know that Betsy wasn’t prompted by her feelings to ask him out but by my words. Betsy became infuriated by that rejection that she decided that she would learn his nerdy stuff. In turn, she found a fun and truly caring person. From there, it blossomed into an authentic love for him.” He then motioned for you to come in closer. You did and he whispered. “Don’t tell Betsy that I told you. She likes to be dramatic about it. I skipped over a rivalry she had with a classmate for him to keep it short.”

“I won’t tell her.” You whisper back. You were guessing that it was Andrea. The old succubus friend of Betsy.

“That is good, my man. It is best to stay on her good side for now, especially now.” Uncle Joe went back into his chair. He was referencing that Betsy was a berserker class. That is probably a class that you do not want to make angry. “Now that we have the story part out of the way. We can talk about what I have to do in Harold’s place.”

“What is that?” That was an interesting turn of events. What was Uncle Joe talking about?

Uncle Joe’s face became dead serious. It was the look of an angry professor finding you with a cheat sheet someone gave you. It was a sea captain waking up grumpy to find that his first mate had been sailing the ship the wrong way, dooming the crew. It was a dad cocking a shotgun after a guy brings her daughter back past curfew.

“Why are you interested in my grandniece?”

Uncle Joe was picking up the role of what her dad would be. The strict, protective dad. You were now a little scared as any teen would be talking to a dad about her daughter. You begin to rub your palms, nervously.

“I think that she is, uh, very attractive. I like her wings, her tail, and her horns. I cannot forget to mention the horns.” You made a horn motion on your head. You were panicking in fright. From his look having the vibe of, “I could kill you,” didn’t help at all. “She is big, really big.”

“Quit your bullshit!” Uncle Joe called you out angrily. Your heart stopped for a second. “Those are her features. Any man would fall in love with the features of succubus when he lays his eyes on one. What makes your heart yearn for her? Or was it just the nice sexy body?” Uncle Joe was so extravagantly angry with his hands as he made a curvy shape of a woman to emphasize his point. He was wanting to get to the point of your reasoning. He didn’t want surface level feelings. He put his head on his arm as he spoke. “I'll let you think for a second.”

You really needed that offer. You had gone through so much in the last week with Sarah, Madi, and the whole succubus thing. You were being carried through a roller coaster of emotions, acting upon them for decisions. You need to think about who Sarah was to you without having her bewitching powers on you. It was something that you had to think about who she was from the very beginning of last weekend. No, a little before that.

“I would have to say that it started with dolls.”

“Dolls?” Uncle Joe was taken back by that. He wasn’t expecting that.

“Yes, dolls” You brought it back to that. “Sarah would always try to show me her dolls, stuffed dolls, like bears and Pokemon toys. She was always so proud of them and wanted me to play with them or use them as an excuse to play with me. She was shy about it but when she built up the courage, she wouldn't be shy about wanting to be with me to play with her.”

“So you fell in love with her because of her dolls?” Uncle Joe didn’t seem to be believing you. It seemed like an odd choice.

You shook your head. “Not quite. That will come up later.” You are getting more comfortable now. “When Sarah started growing, something inside me stirred up that I had to protect her. She was scared about what was going on, I couldn’t leave her. I had to be her shining knight. She was entering a whole new world, rapidly, unexpectedly. During that, I saw that Sarah truly loved me. She trusted my words and decisions and that calmed her fear. She felt safe and secure with me around. As she finally grew up, those feelings that she had did not disappear. She loved me for who I was. Not physical appearance because they’re better looking guys than me. I’ve got a bigger picture of who she is and why I fell in love with her.”

“Is it because she is massively attractive? Anyone can say that.” Uncle Joe seemed disinterested in your statement. He seemed to think that you were buying time with words.

“It is because we have similarities.” That was your big point.

This shifted Uncle Joe’s attitude. He straightened himself up. You got him interested. “How so?”

You gave a smug smirk. “Remember the dolls.”

“The ones you mentioned at first. Yes , I remember them. Why?” He rolled his hand around for you to continue.

“They are the first part of this.” You held your hands up like you were holding a box. “Sarah’s love for dolls clued me in that she is a nerd. It was just that at her younger age that her passion was something closer to what her age would enjoy. When she got older, that nature came out into something I am more familiar with.”

“How so?” Joe was becoming more invested in this.

“I saw that she bought a Switch. She tried to hide it but I saw it. She has been trying to grind to the same level as the rest of us in the group in Pokemon, other games, and topics.”

“I have been seeing her with a strange device when she isn’t working on magic. I thought it was an ipad taking notes.” Uncle Joe glanced sideways as he recalled what Sarah was doing earlier that day. “I will have to see what sort of thing this pokemon is? You are saying that you like her because she is into this pokemon?”

“Ish. It is only a part. I see her trying to switch her interest into more things that would be closer to her age that are similar to dolls. I see her becoming interested in anime, cartoons, video games, superheroes, D&D, fantasy, and the list goes on. I see that Sarah has a nerd side to her.”

Uncle Joe began to scratch his beard. “So you saw that the two of you had the same interests?”

“Yes, but it was her character that I fell more in love with.” You sit back in your chair now, placing one hand over the other, confidence filling you. You had become serious looking, not the seriousness that would kill though.

“What is it about her character that you fell in love with?” Uncle Joe was hooked. You could see it in his eyes.

“I found out that she was still kind, sweet, gentle, and concerned for me when I was scared of her.” This was the meat of your argument. This is why you loved Sarah. “I was frightened of having my soul stolen from me when Sarah became a succubus. I didn’t know what would become of my life. Sarah did not seek my soul. She wanted my love. She knew I was scared of her so she comforted me by being honest with me. She could have charmed me but she didn’t, she wanted the feelings to be true. I see the errors of my way of thinking that she would go down the path I thought succubus would go, eating every soul they came upon. She didn’t. Sarah went down a noble path that I can respect. She goes after people who want to harm other people. She is using her power as a hero. I want to continue to support that and whatever challenge she faces. I am proud of her.” You declared proudly to Sarah’s Uncle

“Hmm.”

That was Uncle Joe’s response. He hummed as you gave him the truth about your feelings for Sarah. He pivots his chair to the side as he attaches the tips of his fingers together over his belly. He was deep in thought about what you said. He did it for a couple of seconds just giving you a slight glance as he pondered your words. You poured out your heart and he seemed to scrutinize it all. You were more nervous than before.

“She is a good person.”

“Hmm.” He did a tapping roll with his fingers.

“She is cute when she is shy.” You felt sweat building up on your back.

“BWAHAHAHAHA!” Uncle Joe burst out laughing up a storm out of nowhere. He slaps his desk, clutching his guts.

“Huh?” You were bewildered. This serious man that looked like he would kill you suddenly was having a laughing fit.

“Cough! Ack!” The laughing fit suddenly stops with a deep cough. He was showing his true age with himself trying to calm his cough down. It sounded like that cough could kill him. “Sorry.” He held up his hand to show that he was fine. “I couldn’t keep that act up for too long. It was hilarious to see you panicking.”

“You did that as a prank on me?” You were stupefied and angry. Uncle Joe just wanted to have a laugh out of you.

Uncle Joe wiped a tear from his eye. “No, no. I was seriously trying to figure out your motives. I just had to create a mood where you had to be honest. I don’t have a “Truth Touch” like Amy and Mia.” Uncle Joe stood up and walked around to the otherside of the desk, sitting partially on the desk. “I needed to see what sort of man had smitten the heart of a queen succubus. I need to approve that you could be with her.”

“Did I pass?” This was your big question.

“With flying colors.” Uncle Joe smiled. It was a smile of someone you could believe could be on the same level as Santa Claus. Completely opposite of his look early that screamed murderer during the interrogation. “I have heard of how great your character is but I needed to find your motives for being with Sarah. If you didn’t have the best interests for her I wouldn’t let you stay with her.”

“What would have happened if I didn’t measure up?” You were a little worried that you would be pulled from Sarah. That wasn’t frightening to you. You were positive that Sarah and you would fight that decision.

He tapped your leg to put your worries at ease. “You did pass so let us focus on that.” He ignored that question. “You have my approval to date a succubus queen.”

You have heard that phrase several times. You needed a better understanding of it. “What is a succubus queen?”

“I see. You haven’t been fully told what that is. hmm.” Uncle Joe starts to scratch his beard. He was thinking of how to explain it. “There is a lot that goes into a succubus queen.” He looked over to his side and saw something on his desk. “This will help me explain.” He pulled the item that he saw over to himself. It was a chessboard. “Are you familiar with chess?”

“I am.”

“A queen succubus is like a queen and a king combined. Very powerful and pivotal in the scheme of things.” He held up the king and queen pieces together to signal their roles are the same. He then put the king away. “Everyone other succubus is a colorless piece on the board, pawns or other chess pieces.”

“Colorless? That color is not a chessboard.”

“They are not but consider them a solo player with only one piece. The board is also massive with millions of tiles. The analogy is limited but hopefully it paints a picture.” He then held up three pieces, a pawn, a knight, and a queen. “Pawns are the common class of succubus, knights and such are uncommon, and queens are rare classes.” He then held up the king piece. “The power of the king piece can be ebbed inside the rare and uncommon class.”

“Why not the pawns? Pawns transform once they reach the end of the board.” you asked.

“Pawns cannot contain the power of the king piece. They can have descendents that are of a higher class that could somehow receive the power of the king. The power of the king is most commonly found in rare classes. Rarely in uncommon classes.”

“Because Sarah is a rare class, she is a queen succubus.” You were trying to get this right.

“Sarah could have been a rare class without being a queen succubus. There was a five percent chance she wasn’t going to be one.” Uncle Joe responds. “She shows every sign that she is.”

“What is this king's power? It seems significant.” It was the thing bugging you. What was important about it?

“I don’t fully understand how it joins with a succubus. It just does.” Uncle Joe held his hands up. He appeared confused as you did.

“Huh? You don’t know what it is?” You were flabbergasted at that. This man was supposed to know all the stuff about succubus you thought.

“I don’t know what it is but I know what it does.” Uncle Joe went back to his mojo of knowing the confusing parts about succubi.

“What does it do?”

Uncle Joe held up one finger. “It allows a succubus to rule. To rule other succubus and demons specifically.” He emphasizes that as the most important thing of that power. He was getting very excited.

“So a succubus queen can rule. Can it do anything else? I have seen her grow pretty rapidly.” You viewed that part of the king’s power to be underwhelming. There had to be more.

“That is a part of it.” He stretches his hands wide apart. He was very energetic. He seemed to be describing his life's work. “There are a plethora of other benefits as well. A queen succubus can absorb energy more efficiently than other succubus. That allows her to grow with little while other succubus need a lot to grow. Her growth is her body growing to contain that power. A queen can turn the colorless pieces into her color. A queen can also turn non pieces.” He pulled out a pen. He held a pawn in the same hand. He pushed the pen up front to symbolize a non-succubus. “Into a succubus.” He rotated the pawn to the front.

“That is impressive.” You marvele more at these capabilities. You had seen where Sarah turned Madi into a succubus. A queen succubus was a big deal.

“It is.” Uncle Joe was becoming more like a kid showing off all his toys. “The king’s power also makes the succubus stronger as well. The queen also shares some power with her subjects, making them stronger. The queen’s power is also extended by her subjects. Tapping into abilities that would be impossible normally for that class, same for the queen. They-”

Knock! Knock!

There was a knock on the study’s door, interrupting a very excited Uncle Joe. He would have ranted on for as long as he could if he wasn’t stopped.

“Master Elizabeth requests that you come down for dinner. The food is ready. You don’t want it cold.” Amy declares from behind the door.

“Oh man, I was getting to some interesting parts.” Uncle Joe was like a kid whose candy was taken away. He slapped his legs as he bounces back to his cheery self. “We better listen to Amy. Betsy makes delicious food. She also gets feisty if the food gets cold.”

You stood up. “We better go down before that happens. I don’t want to see Betsy angry.”

Uncle Joe swooped in besides you and put his arm around. “That, my lad, is wise. You don’t want to see her angry.” The two of you walked out of the study.
End Notes:
What is going to happen at dinner?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 21: A Foxy Intervention by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Melody becomes a bit more involved with Dwayne.
The dining room was vast and long, continuing the aspect that the house was made for bigger people. On one side of the table, this is where everyone was eating for dinner, to allow space to talk. Uncle Joe sat at the head, with Madi and Sarah to his side. You were in between Sarah and Betsy while Madi had Melody next to her. The maids were behind Uncle Joe, behaving professionally.

“Would you count this as cannibalism?” Melody held up a piece of steak on her fork. She was asking Betsy.

“I have cow-like attributes with my berserker class but that doesn’t mean I am a cow.” Betsy firmly replied while cutting herself a piece off her steak. She was in her demoness form.

“I thought you were a Tamer.” She put the food in her mouth, chewing it on the side, and then used the fork to point at Betsy’s enlarged breasts and tail. “With the closeness of your features being to a cow.”

“A Tamer would have an actual udder if she worked with cows. I have the muscles for the berserker class.” She flexed a little to bulge the rippling muscles underneath her buxom MILF body. She demonstrated she could be a sweet mother or your worst nightmare in a simple flex.“I can show you personally.” She answers smugly.

Melody shivers “Nope, I'm good. I was wrong.” She went back to her food.

“I’m glad that you realize it.” Her southern accent came out a little bit with her pride of winning the discussion. She then turns to the rest of the table. “Is everyone enjoying their food?”

“This is delicious.” Madi points to her whole plate.

“Good as always.” Sarah smiles.

“I like it.” You respond. The food is good. She made steak, green beans, mash potatoes, and rolls that were hearty and full of southern flavor. The only thing that seemed off was the mac and cheese. It seemed to make you a little queasy on the inside.

“Exquisitely made as always.” Uncle Joe praises her. He points his fork at a certain dish on his plate. “There is something different about your mac and cheese. What is it?”

“I used some of my own breast milk to make the cheese.”

All the young folk at the table turned with wide eyes as they stared at Betsy in disbelief. They had just had her breast milk from her really big tits. It was a shock to all of you.

Uncle Joe took another hearty bite. “I find it better than before. You should do it more often.”

“I’m just joking.” Betsy could see the horror in your eyes and all the girls. “I didn’t have time to make cheese with my breast milk. I infused the cheese with my demonic energy.”

“Whew!” Everyone sighs. She had taken you through the wringer with that one.

“Mom! Don’t do that! It is very embarrassing to think that your friends just had your mother’s breast milk.” Sarah was very red. She was very embarrassed about the prank her mother had just played.

“I wouldn’t actually put it in unless someone wants me to. But you are right, I shouldn’t tease that with your friends. I’m sorry.” She apologizes to her daughter. Betsy then giggled and spoke with her southern draw. “But you should have seen the look on y’alls faces. It was priceless.”

“I’m glad you had a laugh using your bodily fluids.” Melody gave an unhappy glare at her aunt.

Madi spoke up next, pointing at Melody. “Picking off what you said, I am an elemental with reptilian, more accurately dragon traits. Is it cannibalism if I ate an alligator or something?”

Sarah added in, “or a wind elemental with chicken?” She was interested in the topic. You were interested as you heard things about classes before. There was more to learn as they discussed things you didn’t know.

“I don’t think elementals would be doing cannibalism if they ate something similar to what type of animal their element is aligned to. Wind and Water elementals eat poultry and seafood regularly. I think Tamers have the biggest moral conundrum with that.” Uncle Joe answers the question.

“I’m glad I didn’t become a Tamer.” Madi flashing yellow. “It would be a pain to think about that problem. I like chicken too much to think what would happen if I got any bird Tamer class.” Her color then turned back to red.

You had a question arise during this discussion. “What are Tamers? I am guessing they are a class. Are there any other classes besides that?”

Uncle Joe noted your limited amount of knowledge. You were still in the dark about some things about succubus as you couldn’t spend all your time in this world like him. “Tamers are a class of succubus that is tied to a certain animal. Mostly cats, dogs, mice, cows, deer, birds, and other types of common animals. They sometimes have rare animals like horses, wolves, bears, snakes, and the like. They can control these animals and imbue people with the power of that animal under a moon.” Uncle Joe gave you a brief description of Tamers.

“So are they responsible for werewolves?”

“Partially.” Uncle Joe wiggles his hand at getting close. “There are other ways also of becoming a werecreature.” He then leaned on the side of his chair. “You asked about classes. What classes do you know?”

You started by pointing at Sarah and then pointed at those you knew. “I know Caster, Elemental, Berserker, and the one you just mentioned. I have also heard common, uncommon, and rare.”

“That is a good start. I will start with the class rank. They are ranked by power and probability of succubus becoming one of them. Weaker ones are common while stronger ones are rarer. The three common classes are Brute, Assassin, and Enchanters.” He pointed to Amy and Mia, who bowed in response. “Those two are enchanters.”

“We are the most abundant succubus.” They answered in unison.

He then pointed to Madi and Betsy. “Those two are in the uncommon class. The uncommon classes are Berserker, Blades, Elementals, and Tamers. There is more variety in terms of strength and ability in those classes. They can be different types like our dragon here.”

“Turns out I am rare for my class. A hot catch if you know what I mean.” Madi replies. She turned purple with a thrilled smile at her class.

“That you are. A hot catch indeed.” He was very merry in his words. A bit ecstatic that she became who she was as he stared long at her. “Then there are the rare classes, like Sarah.” He gestures to Sarah. “There are two classes here, the caster and the puppeteer. The strongest classes. So she is really special.”

You reach out and grab Sarah’s hand. “I think she is special for who she is.” You liked Sarah for who she is, succubus traits didn’t matter.

“Aww. that is so sweet.” Sarah looks deeply in your eyes. You knew that she cared deeply for you as you did for her. She then noticed everyone staring at the two of you like it was a show. “Hey, you can talk about something else. We are having a moment here.” She was red all over.

“I guess you two are going to need space.” Madi giggled as she turned orange. Her attention went back to Uncle Joe. “What about Melody? You didn’t mention her class.”

“I’m a special case. I’m outside the norm of succubus terms. My powers cannot be contained.” Melody became dramatic as she raised her fork high. “People will fear before me.”

“Stop playing with your food.” Amy blurts out. “It isn’t proper manners.” Melody lowers her fork down begrudgingly.

“Melody is a special case though. She is a mix of succubus blood and yokai blood, from my son and a kitsune.” Uncle Joe responds. “Creating a new class I like to call “Trickster.”

“Wow! That is so cool! You are a new class! And you have the blood of Japanese monsters. What can you do?” Madi was hyped about Melody.

Melody instead got depressed. Not the response you were expecting. “Not much really. I can cast illusions of things I have seen.” Your hairs on the back of your neck rise up. She turned her glass of water into a golden goblet of wine. She took a sip of it. “It is still water.” This would explain how Amy pulled a cinnamon bun from behind Melody when you saw that she had an apple earlier.

“That is still pretty neat.” You replied, trying to encourage her. She smiled at you. You see her eyes shimmer slightly into gold. You feel something twitch at the back of your head. She waves her hand over the goblet and it returns to a normal glass. The hairs fall down at the back of your neck.

“We still don’t know the extent of what she can do besides illusions. Hence why she stays to learn what she can do.” Uncle Joe adds to his explanation.

“Or you think I am too weak to handle myself because all I have is illusions and so I will get captured by a white robed man. Forcing me to be a NEET for my life.” Melody angrily ate a green bean.

“Excuse me?” Uncle Joe suddenly looked offended. “Can you repeat that?”

The atmosphere became very hostile. You, Sarah, and Madi froze where you were.

“You heard me. You are keeping me as a NEET!” Melody bursted out. She was furious with her grandfather. “Because you don’t think I measure up to even a common class. I will be taken out easily.”

“I never said that.”

“But you treat me like that.” Melody slams her fist. “I can’t go out without someone going with me. I’m an adult but I am treated like a kid. All because you are afraid of a little spring plant.”

“That is enough, young ma’am!” Joe responds in his own rage. “I’m not a coward! You will go to your room this instant! Wait there until your manners are fixed!”

“I will!” Melody rushed to stand, slam her plate, and ran out of the dining room. The rest of you stood still as this whole drama played out. Sarah followed her cousin with a concerned look in her eyes.

“I will make sure she stays in her room.” Amy said, then went after Melody.

“Thank you.” He spoke to Amy. He sighed as he went back to the guests. “Sorry for the drama. Let us continue.”

The rest of the dinner was pretty lowkey after that, keeping it surface level. Dinner was completed and everyone had tasks that needed to be completed. Mia asked you for help with the dishes because Amy was watching Melody. You obliged as Uncle Joe had to talk to Melody and Amy would come down to teach a quick magic lesson for the girls. It was late and it was time to go soon. You and Betsy, her wings were not strong, had to drive back home. Sarah and Madi could fly back and they did, to practice flying. Before they left, Sarah was concerned about Melody. You assured her that it would be fine. Tomorrow would resolve it. You went home and went to bed. Which you knew, would involve succubus during the night.

You were surprised when it happened. It felt unfamiliar and different from before.

The sun sets on a crowded landscape of high rises and skyscrapers. Cars are honking below and construction work is being done. This is the bustling big city that you visited when you were young on vacation. You are on a tower overlooking the city.

“This view is grand. All these architectural wonders are so beautiful. I only wish that I could see the real thing.” A person says to your side.

Instantly, you know this is a dream. You were on your bed early so you can’t have made it in one night here. You turned to your side to see the person that spoke. To your surprise, it was a pink haired fox girl in a blue kimono.

“Melody! What are you doing here?” You were caught off guard by Sarah’s, literal, vixen cousin. You were expecting your very stacked neighbor to be in the dream. You scan for Sarah.

“I wanted to try dreamwalking since I never get to at the manor. Gramps keeps his mind guarded. I cast a charm while performing my little trick with the cup to go under the radar of everyone else there.” She got closer to the edge to get a better look. “Sarah is not here. She is having to train another succubus she made into a subject on how to dreamwalk. Kind of silly that Sarah forgot to train her while she was here but she was in a hurry. So I am the only one here.”

Melody answered your big question about your girl. She also gave you another question. “Another subject? When did Sarah get another subject?” This was big news.

“Early in the day yesterday, a frightened woman came by saying that she needed her family’s blood activated to protect her family. Gramps said they had the woman to make it possible. That would be Sarah since she is a queen succubus.” She wasn’t bothered by your question. She looked down at her clothes. “I need something that fits the atmosphere better.” She waved her hands. Her clothes shimmered and changed into a pink and white striped sweatshirt, a very short black skirt, and upper thigh black stockings. There was a spot for her puffy tail to come out and the zipper of the sweatshirt was unzipped mostly to reveal a pink sport bra, nothing else underneath. “Much better.” Melody approves her wardrobe change. It was very much like a costume in the game that Chad played. “This is so much easier in a dream.”

“What was this woman like? What class did she become?” You were curious about Sarah’s new subject. Did you know the woman? Sarah was probably getting bad souls at the karaoke cafe to be able to supply the magic energy to possibly create more subjects.

Melody looks a little peeved at your pestering. “You know it is not polite to talk about another woman in front of a maiden.” She pouted. She then looked around. “I guess we are not in a place to set the mood. Let me fix that.”

Melody waved her hand in the air. Immediately, the world shifted like a video game’s pixels couldn’t keep up with the game so things became blurry and blocky. There was a slight buzzing sensation at a point in the back of your head as it happened. When your vision refocused, it was filled with technicolored neon lights flashing rapidly with blaring music. There was a crowd of faceless people dancing as this was a rave.

“So this is a party!” Melody got very excited. Her eyes got big as she used your mind to create this scenario. “I always wanted to go to a party!” She starts to bust out some silly dance moves in a very suggestive manner.

You were not buying it. Your heart was set on Sarah. Giving into temptation like this would be cheating. Sarah had a limited number of girls you could blow your load off to help them with magical energy. Melody wasn’t one of them. “I’m not dancing,” was your answer to Melody trying to turn you on.

“Come on! It will be fun!” Melody bounced her boobs wildly with her dance to get you aroused. It was tempting, but you held firm. You looked away and crossed your arms.

“Nope, not going to do it.”

“I guess this isn’t the mood for you.” Melody sighed. She stopped dancing and waved her hand.

The pixelated blurriness happened again. The buzzing grew louder in your head that it took the whole backside of your skull. Clear imagery returns and you find yourself in a coffee shop. You’re in a small booth near the back with no one there. Melody is sitting next to you.

“Is a more quiet place your thing?” Melody slides right next to you to grab your arm. She slips it in between her breasts.

“That is not it. I have my heart set on Sarah.” You pulled away from Melody. She was hungry for attention, sexual attention. You were not giving it to her.

Melody pouted by puffing up her cheeks. She looked cute but you weren’t buying it. “Talking about another woman in front of a maiden is rude.” She practically copied herself from earlier. “You need to loosen up. Focus on what is here and now.” Melody grabbed your hand.

You pulled your hand away. “I can’t. Sarah is too important to me. I am not going to play with you. I have her.” You were getting tired of Melody’s advances.

Melody did not like that response. Her playful pouting turned into a real very crossed scowl. “Is it because I am a NEET? Forced to live in a manor all by myself with no social interactions. You think I won’t be able to fit in society?”

“That is not it.” You tried to calm her but she simply waved her hand. The blurriness happened again and the buzzing sound took over your entire head.

The new scene was a fancy gala in one of those European rich palaces. You were dancing in a crowd of people and Melody was your partner.

“I can be quite sociable.” Melody whispers as she is in a fine blue silk dress.

“It does not involve you being able to be social. It is part of Sarah’s character and personality that I like about her.” You reply to her attempt to sway you.

“Do you find her to be more fun?” Melody is still not happy with your fortitude for Sarah. She waves her hand again. “I can be fun.”

This time it is a ringing in your head as Melody changes the dream. You are in an armored suit like a green high-tech armored hero who fights aliens. Melody is in a black skintight latex suit, a machine gun, and glasses leaning against a broken wall. You are also on an alien planet like the character you are supposed to be. “I can be adventurous.” She chucked a grenade over the wall without looking, causing a big explosion and alien screams.

“That is not the character I was talking about.” This was starting to get annoying.

“Is it because she is shy?” Melody changed the dream again, making it a classic sunset Japanese anime love scene in a classroom with a shy girl. Melody is in twintails in a typical school uniform acting all shy.

You are holding your head as drumming is added to the angry choir in your head making it painful. Also because Melody is not getting the point. “You are not understanding this. What I am trying to say-”

“Is it her body? Is that what you are referring to as her character?” Melody only listens to your rejection part. She waves her hand to shift things again.

“GGAAH!” Your mind screams at the ringing and banging. Your body feels like it is burning as well. This much shifting hurts.

The world is now a sunny tropical beach. Melody is sitting on top of you on your crotch. She is wearing a blue bikini as she pins you there.

“Because my body is pretty hot.” She skirts her hands over her body to show her pearly figure. She has a body to compete with models.

Your body is still in pain. You are getting aggravated by Melody’s attempts to seduce and the pain the shift is doing. “It is not your body or Sarah’s body.”

“I can make my body better than hers.” Melody swells her body and assets so that she is 7’6” and is bigger in every way than Sarah’s typical human size. “Won’t this body be more fun than hers?” Melody spoke sweetly as she rubbed her hand down your chest, seeking to arouse you.

“I like Sarah because she is Sarah! Stop trying to split me from her!” You yell at Melody.

“Well said.” A voice called over from your side.

Sarah was standing to the side, in her demonic form. Looking absolutely pissed at Melody.

You had a big grin or your face while Melody’s face was doom. You both cried “Sarah!”

Sarah opened her palm and three levels of thin purple circles appeared in it. This was followed by three rings appearing from the ground up to be like a prison for the two of you.

“Shit!” That was Melody’s answer before a flashing light blinded you.

You awoke with a blazing headache and boiling body. This had never happened before from any of the dreams you had with a succubus. It was as if something was burning inside of your blood. You groan while reaching up to grab your forehead to relieve the pain. You found some resistance on top of you when you moved your body. Glancing downward, with one eye as you winced from the pain, you see the force of resistance.

It was a fox girl. Melody to be precise. She somehow had appeared in your bed at your house. She stirred up too with a painful groan. She looked up into your eyes. When she saw you, her eyes went big with the realization of what just happened..

“Oh! Fuck!”
End Notes:
What is going to happen to poor Melody?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 22: A Small Foxy Mistake by thegreatrizzo
“Oh! Fuck!” were the right words. Two seconds after she said those two words and the two of you were staring into each other's two eyes. The hairs on the back of your neck went up. This sensation was quickly followed by your window unlocking itself from the inside by an invisible hand. It then burst upward in a loud sliding sound to pour in the early dawn. This was followed by a shadow barging in through the opening.

Boom!

A small figure lands on the ground and rolls to a halting stop on its feet. The figure lands in a hero's pose with bat wings spread out to halt the roll. A small cloud of dust rises around it to make it even more dramatic. The figure stands up slowly to reveal an eight year old girl, an eight year Sarah. She flashes her enraged gaze on Melody.

“What the fuck doing you think you are doing to my Dweeb!” Sarah marches with arms down in fury at her cousin. She is growing bigger with every step, not using her magic to grow the clothes with her. She is focused too much on Melody.

Melody raises her hands off of you quickly and lifts them high to show that she is surrendering. “I’m sorry, Cuz. I didn’t mean-AAAIIEE!” Melody screams as a seven foot Sarah grabbed her by the back of the neck.

“To seduce, my Dweeb!” Sarah’s eyes were flaring up red like a fire. She was ready to burn her cousin with them. Angry at her blatant attempt to steal you. “I thought it was clear that you shouldn’t be hitting on him! Dweeb is mine!”

You roll out of the bed as the pain ravaging your body has vanished. You are too distracted by the scene in front of you to pay attention to it. Sarah is holding a scared Melody like a disobedient puppy in her hand.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I never get to see boys. I had to try or else I would die of boredom there! I didn’t see him bonded so I thought it would be okay!” Melody spoke very fast. She was trying to save her skin.

“Should that matter trying to step in like that without permission? Bonding shouldn’t matter!” Sarah hisses. “You are not a good girl. You’re a horny bitch!” Sarah was steaming mad.

Melody nodded rapidly. “Yes, yes. I am a horny, virgin bitch!”

Sarah grins at Melody playing her game. “We need to fix that. I heard to fix horniness.” She raises her other hand up. A fireball appears in her hand. “Is to let it burn out!”

Melody’s eyes became bigger than dinner plates looking at the flame. “I have never heard that!” Melody started to flail and attempt to blow the flame out as Sarah brought it closer. “Please, No! I don’t have much looks to begin with. A burn mark isn’t needed!”

“Sarah!” You had to step in. You knew that Sarah wouldn’t burn Melody. She was just trying to scare her into submission.

“Yes.” She rotates her head to you. Her eyes turning back to a normal blue.

“I think that's enough. I don’t think you need to scare her anymore. She learned her lesson.”

Sarah looked over at the scared Melody. She was going crazy to get away from the fireball. Sarah breathes out slowly, letting her anger not get the better of her. “I think you are right!” She stopped moving her hand closer. “I hope you lear-”

Poof!

A small smoke cloud appeared around Melody, hiding her from view. Sarah’s concentration broke and the flame disappeared. When the smoke cleared, a big surprise startled both of you.

“I’m sorry. Sarah! I won’t do it again. I promise.” Melody cries profusely.

A small golden brown hair foxgirl was in Sarah’s hand. This girl was around 4’10” with straight hair reaching her lower back in a lavender pajama set. She had no womanly assets and looked very childish.

“Melody?” Sarah was very bewildered. “Is that you?”

Melody stopped her flailing and looked down with her golden eyes at her body. She notices the change.

“WWAAAHHH!” That was a childish cry of sadness and disappointment. Melody threw her fluffy tail in between her legs and wailed into it to stop her tears. She was so ashamed.

(thirty minutes later)

“So this is your true form?” You asked.

“Mhm.” Melody sniffs. She bit into her Poptart.

The group went over to Sarah’s house after the surprise. She forced Melody to release her charm on you. You were joined by Betsy at the table as breakfast had been prepared. It was typical breakfast food except Melody grabbed a box of Poptarts and was eating that.

Sarah took a bite of sausage. “So you used your illusions and form change to boost your appearance. Sounds pretty petty.”

“It's not when everyone else has a hot bode and you have a childish one.” Melody retorts. It was a touchy subject for her. “Why do I have succubus blood if it doesn’t make me sexy.” Melody quickly chomped down the remains of her Poptart. She gargled her next words. “No boys would be attracted to a loli.”

“I know there are some.” You thought of a certain molester in prison.

Melody gulped the poptart before sipping some hot chocolate. “Maybe so but I don’t know. The maids never let me find out.”

“What do you mean by that?”

Melody opened another Poptart bag. “The house gets a lot of visitors from people trying to brave the “haunted” halls of the manor. The maids charm them, erase their memory, and send them off thinking the manor is the scariest place on earth.” You had heard those stories. People attempting the courage challenge and only to return like babbling idiots about the terrors inside when mentioning the manor. “Any person that gets caught can have a pleasurable experience with the maids if they want to, most do. Keeps the maids strong.” Melody then gave a big sigh. “But I’m barred from joining or going near.”

“I’m sure Uncle Joe has good reasons for that.” Betsy sips her coffee.

Melody’s eyes got wide again. She stopped eating the Poptart and started to sweat. “Oh shit! Gramps doesn’t know I am here! I don’t know how I am here!”

“I reversed summon you here.” Sarah picks up her plate. “I wanted to give you a good scare for messing with Dweeb.” She walked to the kitchen to put her plates away. “Good thing, Mia taught me that.”

Melody shivered. “I know he is off the table now but do you know you’ve done? Gramps is going to have my neck.” She gripped her own neck to symbolize that she had possibly death awaiting her.

“I’m sure Uncle Joe would understand once we explain things to him. I will just tell him I was babysitting you.” Sarah chirps. She was loving teasing her cousin.

Melody didn’t laugh. “How are you going to explain to him how you can protect me against the Mayflowers? The Minamotos? Conquistadors? Or any other organization like that? All I have is illusions.” Melody was panicking over here. Sarah seemed to see that her teasing didn’t lighten the mood.

“I don’t know.” Sarah stopped what she was doing. She looked downtrodden. “I don’t know what those organizations are or how to possibly fight them. I can make sure though that no one sees your ears and tail.” You didn’t even know what those organizations were. The Mayflowers though must be related to last night when Melody made the comment about a spring flower.

“I know you are scared.” Betsy reaches out and places her hand on Melodys. “I’m sure that if we drive straight back to the manor none of them will see you. Uncle Joe is kind enough to forgive you. He will understand the incident and all will be good.” Betsy was acting very motherly to Melody.

Melody shook her head. She wasn’t agreeing with Betsy. “I know he will forgive me and everyone. I just don’t want to go back. I’m finally out of that mansion.” Melody gave a big grin as bit down into her Poptart. The attitude shift was big. “I’m trying to find an excuse for you all to allow me to stay.”

You were now confused. She was terrified a moment ago and now she is really happy. “Aren’t you afraid of your grandpa? You were freaking out a moment ago.”

“I am.” She nods. “Afraid that he will get really upset if I don’t come home right away. He would turn the internet off for a month at minimum. That is unless I find a good excuse.”

“I’m not liking this, little Miss.” Betsy was crossing her arms. She wasn’t happy with Melody. Sarah had returned to the table. “Uncle Joe is going to be worried that you are gone. He does a lot to keep you safe.”

“And making it boring as hell.” Melody gave Betsy some attitude.

Betsy bent forward. She was in her human form but you saw veins pop up and arms swell to hint at the beast within her. “He’s protecting you. It is hard on him as it is on you.”

“It doesn’t seem like it. I went outside sometimes back in Japan. I had more freedom there. The manor is more of a prison than Japan.” Melody reached for another Poptart to find the box empty. “So I say he is okay being prison warden.”

Sarah interrupts. “I am with Melody on this one. I think she should have some time outside. She has been locked up.” She was feeling sorry for Melody’s plight.

“Thank you. Someone gets me.” Melody points at Sarah.

“I don’t think that we should give Uncle Joe a heart attack.” Betsy disagreed with her daughter. “We need to bring her back with haste.”

“You don’t get me.” Melody rolled her eyes. She then fixed her golden gaze at you. “What do you think?”

You were going to be the deciding factor for Melody. Have her go home, protected, or have her live a little. It was a hard choice.

But you came up with a decision.

“I do believe that you should be able to go outside but I am going to agree with Betsy and say that you should go back to the mansion.” You had to give your hard opinion about what you think was right. Even if it wasn’t popular.

“What? Why?” Melody was upset at your answer. She finally had some freedom and it seemed to slip her grasp. “Are you still mad at me for charming you and going into your dreams? I will apologize as many times as it takes. I will lick your shoes clean if I have to!”

“I don’t need my shoes clean, especially licked, and you apologized enough.” You pictured Melody licking your shoes. It wasn’t pleasant. “It has to do with how you got here. We didn’t ask Uncle Joe about bringing you here, it was an accident. He could have feared one of those organizations got you.”

“The Mayflowers.” Melody filled the blank.

“The Mayflowers,” whatever that organization is you needed to find out at some point, “could have snuck in and stolen you. He would be worried sick. He would imagine that he lost a granddaughter.”

“I’m joining in with Dweeb.” Sarah agreed with your reasoning. She had been more on Melody’s side at first but she listened to you. “I do believe you need some freedom. The way you got it is not right.”

Melody was furious with us. She wanted to be outside and everyone was against her. “You traitors. I thought you would be on my side.”

“We are on your side.” Sarah spoke gently, trying not to stir the pot more. “We are going to talk to Uncle Joe about letting you out. I am sure that he will listen to us if we return you quickly.”

“How can you be sure about that?” Melody slams her hands on the table. She was raising her anger.

“Uncle Joe is not that unreasonable.” Betsy diminished her muscles. She was glad that you saw her side. “He would view this as an unexpected test. He would see that no white robed men snatched you under our watch. He would let you out under our supervision.” Betsy was coming up with an excuse for Melody.

“That’s not what I want right now! I want my freedom! I want some fun! I want to chase after some boys!” Melody whines. She knew that she was losing this argument.

“That is not what matters. Your safety does. Fun can happen after you return.” Betsy answers firmly. She was very much acting like a mom.

“Of course you would say that. You bimbo cow.” Melody reaches over and jabs at Betsy’s boob. Betsy moaned as the massive jugs jiggled marvelously from Melody’s attack. Being hidden by her shirt just made it more arousing at the mysterious jiggle underneath. This was not her brightest move today, no, second brightest. The dream was her worst idea. This was a close second. You felt the hairs rise on the back of your neck as proof.

“Listen here you, little vixen.” Betsy’s large horns emerge from her head as she swells into her 6”6 demonic form, growing all her clothes to fit the enlarged form. She was bulging as her muscle came out of hiding. She reached over behind Melody and picked her up by the collar of her shirt.

“Eep!” Melody whimpers. She kicks towards the mad cow but cannot reach her.

“We are trying our best here to allow things to be better for you. Have some freedom. You better listen to us. It is best not to kick a gift horse in the mouth.” Her southern draw made it even more intimidating for the small fox girl. She was getting teary eyed as this wasn’t her day. “You will shut up and do as we say.”

“Mhm” Melody nodded. She had a new person to dread besides Sarah.

“How about this?” You had an idea to possibly cheer her up. “We don’t have to bring you to the manor right away.”

“Huh?” Everyone looked at you confused. It seemed opposite of what you said earlier.

“Why don’t you stop at a coffee shop or something for a little bit on the way there. It gives Melody some time to enjoy her freedom but you are also going back to the manor.” You held your hands out to show this was a win-win.

“I would go for that.” Melody sniffs

“Sounds reasonable.” Betsy calms down as she lowered Melody.

“Great idea, Dweeb!” Sarah hugs you from the side. Her giant boobs pressed against your chest and back. “It would be you to think of a solution that makes everyone happy.” You felt your dick press against your pants.

“I’m doing my best.” You grinned at the affection.

“You will need a disguise. A foxgirl would attract unwanted attention and blow everything up.” Betsy talked to Melody. Concerned that her ears and tail couldn’t be hidden.

“I got that covered.” Melody said. The neck hairs flared as a puff of smoke appeared around Melody. The smoke faded and you were left with a new surprise.

“Gal Gadot!?” You were surprised to see an exact duplicate of the model and actress in your neighbor’s house.

“Impressed.” The Gal Gadot looking Melody smirked. She was proud of her transformation. “I have other actresses I can do. There is-OWWW”

Betsy bonked her on the back of the head. Melody’s tail popped out of her illusion, giving the actress an unusual new appeal. You find your blood rushing to your head as you gazed upon it. “Don’t do someone famous.” Betsy scolded her. “It ruins the whole point of being subtle.” Melody poofed back to normal.

“But you two are already drawing everyone's attention.” Melody whimpered while rubbing her head. “I would get lost in the crowd.”

“People would beg you for autographs.” Pinching her brow, Betsy was trying to get through Melody’s head about choosing famous people to mimic. You could see Melody making mistakes with her disguise if she was out alone. “Here, try this.” Betsy walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out a yearbook. “Look like this. No one has seen this woman in a long time. You will draw less attention and still look good.”

Melody rolled her eyes and groaned. Very much like a child not liking the parent’s decision “Fine, I will do that person.” She looked at the person she was given. Melody concentrated and with a poof, became her. “Satisfied.”

Melody has become a 5’8” woman with pitch black hair in her teens. She has a nice sexy body with an ample rack that was a close competition to Betsy’s human size breasts. This person that she copied could be considered a school queen in her time.

“Much.” Betsy took a picture of Melody’s new look on her phone.

“Wait, what was that for?” Melody worried that she just did something that could cause her aunt to blackmail her.

“Don’t fret. I’m using it to tease someone else. Why don’t we get prepared for the coffee shop? Can you put the fox ears on her for me?” Betsy seemed very giddy as she pushed Melody along. There were things that she wanted to do to the person Melody copied. “This will be golden revenge for her flaunting her wings.”

“What are you doing?” Melody complained as she was pushed toward Betsy’s room. You leaned over the yearbook to see who Betsy pointed to. The name of the person she had Melody copy was Andrea Featherheart.

“I think Mom has some old beef with that girl from high school.” Sarah said once the bumbling Melody and the giddy Betsy were gone. “I feel sorry for Melody having to go through whatever Mom wants to tease her with.”

“That was Andrea Featherheart. I believe that is the old succubus friend of hers. I actually met her at school. She seemed to be a bit mad at Betsy.” You stood next to Sarah.

“You’ve met her?” Sarah looked adorably surprised at that. “You met Mom’s old school rival?”

You nod. The two of you turned to face each other and held hands. “Yep. She looks very old now. Betsy won out with keeping her looks with age. But she was very professional. She offered to teach you.”

“Ooh, I might take her up on that offer. Mom said that it was tough to beat out her for Daddy’s affections. Complained that she always had an edge being a powerful succubus.” Sarah’s blue eyes sparkled as she stroked your cheek. Your dick was pressing hard against your pants. “I have to hand it to my Mom for beating out a succubus for a guy.”

You were soaking in Sarah’s touch. “Your Mom is something. I’m glad that your Dad chose her. Otherwise I would be living my life pretty lonely.”

She knew your blood was boiling from the bewitching. She was trailing her hand down your chest. “I’m glad you moved in next door. Otherwise I would be a big girl scared in my little corner, waiting for a shining knight.” She whispered sweetly into your ear.

You knew where this was going. You accepted it gladly. “A shining knight with a lance.”

Sarah then cupped your crotch, causing you to twitch in pleasure. “A big strong lance.” She begins to unzip you. “Do you want a quick joust?”

“I would love it.”

Sarah then got on her knees as she pulled your dick out. She was quick to mouth the whole thing. The mastery of the blowjobs was evident by her fluid motion to guzzle the whole thing while moving her tongue skillfully around your rod. In no time, she had brought you to the brink. You cum and a bit of your vitaly drains down her throat.

“Delicious.” Sarah wipes her lips as she stands up. You zip up your pants. You were not feeling tired from the interaction. Your stamina has increased a lot. “But it tastes a little different.”

“Is there something wrong with my cum?” You were worried. She had never said something like that before. Was she able to notice some differences in your body? Were you having cancer or developing something?

“It isn’t anything bad. It felt like your cum had a little “oomph” to it. It is a tiny bit more….. lively.” Sarah said. “Maybe it was my mother’s secret seasoning for the mac and cheese. A bit of her demonic energy leftover from last night.”

“You’re probably right.” You didn’t think so but you couldn’t come up with a better answer. The only other thing was Melody botching a dream. Did that do something to you? Or awakening something? You were not going to be able to answer that as a loud distraction averted your thought process.

“Why didn’t you call me over if you were doing blowjobs!? I want to do a blowjob.” Melody screeched. She then ran over and lunged at the two of you. Sarah was quick to respond with a crackling smack from Sarah’s fist into Melody’s skull. Melody hit the ground hard but seemed totally fine. Melody didn’t seem to learn.
End Notes:
How are people liking the story? should I change the name?

Or should I add another story as we move forward as a sequel?

Is there any favorite characters?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Chapter 23: Dwayne's Tome of Mystery by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
There is more to Dwayne than expected
(a few minutes later.)

“Remember, stay only at the bakery with Sarah and Betsy. Anything else beyond that and we say that you were disobedient.” You spoke into a car window.

Melody nods. She had changed herself to pretty much what she looked like before, as a live action version of Tamano-no-mae, except her hair was the golden brown color of ears minus her having the ears and tail. She also changed into Sarah’s old clothes. “I will stay with Sarah and Betsy and I will be a good girl.”

“And no going after boys.” Sarah adds. She was in the front seat of the car with her mother. Being bigger gave her that privilege.

“I won’t chase after boys.” Melody crosses her arms like a child. She clearly didn’t like that rule.

“If you listen to all that, Uncle Joe should let you go out with us.” You gave her the incentive, a bit of freedom to look forward too. She needed to be on her best behavior. “If it doesn’t, I have a few friends that can visit the manor.”

“Are they boys?” Melody perks up. That seemed to be the main focus of her attention

You confirmed. “Yes, they are guys.” You needed to take Nick and Chad over to the manor. They needed to learn more about succubus from Uncle Joe.

“I will be really good then.” wiggling with joy, Melody was like a kid going to an amusement park.

You patted the car, while stepping back. “I will see you later then. I have to go to school.”

“See you at the party, Dweeb.” Sarah waved to you as Betsy began to pull out.

“Before. We need to prepare first.”

Melody looked offended and confused as the car left the driveway. “Wait, what party?”

“Not for you.” Betsy answered her firmly, disappointing Melody even more. They then drove off to the bakery, then the manor.

“Time to get ready.” You said, marching over to your house. You had a few minutes to spare before you needed to go. “I can hit the garage gym before having to go.”

Walking into your garage, you go to the more usable side of the split garage. The first half of the garage is the weights and workout equipment that are used by the family. You are probably the largest user of this gear as your dad rarely uses it even though it was meant for him. The other half is the junk drawer of the house. Anything that had no use or space in the house would be tossed over here. It started out being organized and neat but it quickly became cluttered beyond hope. This left no room for a car to be parked.

You find the weights and begin your usual reps. You're glad that you are doing this then having Sarah bring you along for a marathon. You could use some cardio in your workout but Sarah still had that childish energy to go far, farther than what you can do. The runs took your breath out of your lungs and you needed your lungs.

As you did your workout, there was a ringing sensation in your mind and a spot that your eyes were drawn to. It was strange. These two things seemed to beckon you over to something, something in the junk drawer section of the garage. Setting down the weights, you climb through the mountains of junk. The ringing becomes an angelic crescendo similar to Jumanji as you draw nearer to the targeted location. This sixth sense you’ve seemed to have gained has called you deep into the mess where no one has gone in a long time.

The music ends on a high note as you finally reach the spot. A ragged cloth covers something bulking on a top shelf. Pulling it down, you feel that the object inside is in a rectangular shape. Patting away the dust on the cloth, you unwrap it to see what has been hidden.

A book, closer to a tome.

The tome is colored in gold and ivory making gleefully shine compared to the darker tone of Sarah’s family book. It seems as ancient or more but still retains the condition it was in when it was first made. It seemed that dust and dirt abhorred the book; none seemed to want to settle on it. Etched on it was a sword that you could figure that Caspian would have designed. You flipped the tome open and turned to the first page.

“Rex Britanniae Familia Arbor.” You gulped as you tried to read the first line. “What language is that? Latin.” You moved over to the next line which was in english. “Uther, father of-”

Brrinng!

Your phone went off to an anime theme song. There was only one person who had that ringtone. You closed the book and answered the phone.

“Hey, Chad! Whatssup!” You begin to walk back into the house with the book. You and the book seemed linked together that you didn’t want it far away from you.

“Hey man! I was calling to tell you I am going to be late for school. We are having to make and sell a lot today to make sure that we can pay rent for the bakery. We need all hands on deck. I told the teachs already.”

“You want me to keep everyone sensible until you arrive?” You start to put your books into your bag for school, even the tome.

You knew Chad nodded on the other side. “That’s right. I don’t want any trouble. I convinced Caspian to join us for the party. I don’t want something the group does to create conflict and scare him off.”

“Keep the reins on Nick especially, got it!” You swung the backpack on your back.

“Nope, Madi. her new “assets” make her a little bit more confrontational.” You knew he was talking about Madi’s succubus blood. The blood that gave her more of a womanly figure. “Exactly what we don’t need before the party.” He didn’t want Madi seeking a fight with Vicky before the showdown. It would ruin the point of the duel and cause problems, especially for Caspian.

“I will keep the fire controlled with her.” You walked to your car.

“Great.” There was a little dinging on the other side of the phone. “Speak of the devil. It’s Sarah.” You remember that you sent the girls to his bakery. “There are two women with her. The older woman must be her mom.”

“That is correct.” You congratulated his deduction.

The next part surprised you. “Then who is the cute lady that is the closest thing I have seen to a fox maiden?”

You froze in your car. You had sent the girls to a safe place to not draw attention from anyone but you didn’t count on Chad to be there. He was infatuated with foxgirls. With Melody practically being one, this was the closest he might get to the real thing. There was also the problem with Melody. She was hungry for a guy but she needed to keep her horniness down for her grandfather’s approval. It would not be good for the two to meet at the moment.

“It is Melody. Sarah’s cousin. You shouldn’t talk to her.” You had to be somewhat blunt with him.

Chad sounded very bewildered. “Huh? Why? Is she from the realm of darkness?”

“They are having a family chat. It wouldn’t be nice to jump in and possibly yes.” You gave him as much info as needed.

“I understand that.” He bought your excuse. “I wish she had kitsune ears. Do you think that Sarah could introduce me to her?”

“Possibly” You turned your car on. You had avoided a problematic scene if Chad discovered she had those desirable fox ears he desired on her. You need to wait for another time for that. “I have to go to school. See you later.”

You sighed. You were going to have to see about giving an introduction between the two of them. Chad would be expecting her to be the closest thing that a human could look like a foxgirl. It might surprise him to discover she is a bratty little kitsune demoness that is a childish woman. You didn’t know how you would tell him that. How would you inform Sarah about his interest?

That got you imagining Sarah in your head. Which resulted in.

“HHIYYAA! DWEEB!”

“GGAAHH!” You scream as a giant phantasmal Sarah appears on your hood. She is dressed in a red plaid button up shirt and cutoff jean shorts. A redneck vibe. She has her boobs pressing against the bottom of the window, taking a huge chunk of your vision being blocked by her ghostly tits

“Shit! You scared me half to death.” You grab your heart from the beautiful fright. “I could have been driving.”

“Sorry.” Sarah was very apologetic and sincere. “I didn’t mean to endanger you. I will look next time before I do that.”

You breathe deeply as calmness sweeps back over you. “That is alright. We all make mistakes.” You then begin to chuckle. “But it was a good scare.”

Sarah started to laugh too. It was water under the bridge. “It sure was.”

“So why the visit so soon? Did you miss me?” You smile at her country-esque beauty.

“Yes.” She beams back. “I want to see your cute face. I also saw Chad here. Does he work here?” She slides through the window into the passenger seat. A bonus of her daydream walking.

“His family owns the bakery. That is why I sent you there. I didn’t know he was working there until a second ago.” You begin to pull out of the driveway. “He saw you, Betsy, and Melody. He was really into Melody, imagined her as a foxgirl.”

“She is practically one. Don’t know how to disappoint him when he finds her a small twerp. He only sees the illusion.” Sarah looks over to her side, which you presumed her real body was looking at Melody.

“I thought so too. I told him to wait a bit before meeting her.”

“Great idea.” Sarah agrees. “Don’t want to get their hopes up too much.” She then gave a smirk. “But I am not telling Melody. She would go crazy if she knew that there is a guy eyeing her.”

“Don’t want to create a storm there.” You giggle.

“I better go. Time for family bonding.”

“And I have school.”

Sarah reached over and gave you a kiss on the cheek. You swear you could feel it.

“See you later, Dweeb.” and Sarah vanished. You had to continue your drive to school.

Once you arrived at school and proceeded with your day.

“Hey Dweeb. How’s it going?” Nick waves to you in the school hall.

“A lot but nothing I am not enjoying.” You reach out and your hand is met with his as you do a bro hug.

“Tell me about it. you must be loving Sarah’s company in your dreams.” Nick remarks resentfully. You notice he had a weary look in his eyes. “My visitor had too much fun.”

“Wait! You had a visitor in your dreams last night? Who was it?” You were a little shocked. Sarah went to practice with a new succubus in someone else’s dream. Did she go to Nick’s dream for practice?

“Twigs!” Nick declares in a groan. That surprised you.

“You called?”

“Aiie!” Nick jolts as Madi appears magically behind him. She was back in her usual garb. Her bang flashed orange for a second when Nick freaked out. “Don’t scare me like that!”

“Afraid I might be a nightmare.” Madi pokes his cheek.

“Yes.” Nick tries to pull himself away from her prodding finger.

“I am not that scary.” Madi’s bang stays orange.

“Did you visit Caveman last night?” You ask.

Madi turns her attention to you while still poking Nick. Her lock of hair is joyfully orange. “Yep. It was very fun. Did you know-” Her voice is silenced and her bang flashes white as Nick surged forward to cover her mouth.

“Don’t you dare say what you saw.” Nick's eyes were flooded with panic.

Madi grabs his hand and easily pulls it away. She had some muscle from her draconic succubus side hidden underneath her human emo form. “Oh. you don’t want that out. What are you going to do to try and stop me?” Madi smirks as she holds Nick in a precarious situation.

“Name your price.” Nick was dead serious. He didn’t want it out.

“Hmm” Madi taps her chin. “I could go with the succubus thing and ask for a blowjob.” Nick’s face went beet red when she said that. Madi’s lock of hair turned magenta at his response. You wondered what that color was for. “But I would go for something more practical. I want your Coalossal.”

Nick cringes as Madi says those words. That was his key strategy for beating her charizard in their pokemon switch games. Nick sighed at the major loss of one of his key pokemon. “Fine. I will do it. ”

“I’m just joking.” Madi pats him on the shoulder with a chuckle. He shakes from her hidden strength in the blow. “Would I do that to you?” The answer was yes.

“Yes.” Nick confirms it too. “You would take it from me just to make sure that you win.” You nod in agreement.

Madi’s bang turns blue as she is hurt from the accusation. “You are making me sound petty.”

“We are.” You agreed.

Nick nods. “Is there anything else that the petty Twigs wants in exchange.” He was still focused on keeping the dignity of his dream.

Madi’s bang went to a red, a hotter red, as we teased her. “Fine, I won’t take anything. I will keep your secret.” She sounded upset by your accusation.

“Whew.” Nick wipes his brow. “You don’t know how much that means to me.”

“That doesn’t mean I don’t want you to buy me something instead.” Madi grins as she turns orange.

“Shit.” Nick groans as he realizes she wasn’t done with a deal. She was delaying. This conversation would have continued except for.

“Madi Sherwood!” A grumpy feminine voice declares behind Madi. You were surprised by this disruption. Madi was to as her lock went white before going back to red when she turned around.

There was Jessi Donward, Vicky’s longest running lackey. She had a member of her basketball team with her. She had her arms crossed as well as her mood. You noticed that there was no Vicky around.

“You better call off the challenge with Vicky.” Jessi steps forward, making her presence dominating over Madi. She would lose in height if Madi was in her demoness form. “You have no way of beating her in a challenge like this. You have a way with words shooting from the three point line but tonight, when you have to get in the paint, you are not going to be able to make a shot.”

The hallway stopped to watch the conflict between Madi and Jessi. You and Nick were groaning from the attention. You were supposed to give them Chad’s warning and not stir up trouble but trouble came for you.

“I didn’t start this. She did. I’m happy to let bygones be bygones.” Madi wasn’t intimidated. “But she brought my friends into this. I cannot let that slide. I intend to fight her with my friends. I will stand down if she apologizes.” She steps closer to Jessi, not backing down.

Jessi clicks her teeth, not liking where this was going. “She is not going to do that. She is the queen of this school. She bows down to no one and takes what she wants. We are here just to keep her satisfied. If we do that, we can all do what we want underneath her.” The last part sounded a bit sad, like she had accepted her place in everything. “So, just apologize and everything will be good.”

“I can’t do that.” Madi stood defiant as ever. She was not bowing to Vicky. Jessi inhaled deeply as her eyes bore down angrily into Madi’s proud eyes. Jessi looked up to you and Nick’s faces. You gave the same determined face as Madi.

“Please,” Jessi spoke softly. It was a serious and annoyed tone but with a hint of begging. “Just apologize. We can go back to the way things were before this.”

“I told you. I can’t do that.” Madi repeated.

“Fine.” Jessi drops her arms to her side, loosely. She knew she wasn’t going to change Madi’s mind or yours and Nick’s mind. “Just know that you will have to play a full court defense to have any dignity intact.” Jessi turned furiously with her teammate. “Tell the team, I can’t make practice.” She spoke sadly to her teammate as they marched away down the hall.

“Whew.” Nick sighs. He was glad that the encounter with Vicky’s lackey went well. “We didn’t have any problems. I am glad that I didn’t have my face punched out.”

You would agree but the crowd hadn’t died down around you. Something else was happening. You were right as a voice came behind you and Nick.

“Hey, guys. We have a problem.” Caspian Newal whimpers surprisingly behind you.

The three of you turned around to see Caspian taller than what his skinny nerdy self should be. You look up to see that he brought three guys with him, not by his own volition. There was the baseball team’s finest hitter, a member of the boxing team, and the captain of the wrestling team held Caspian up by the collar of his shirt. Caspian’s unruly hair was even wilder and he was missing his iconic nerdy glasses.

You knew exactly what had happened to poor Caspian. These were your challengers for the party and Vicky sent them to rough you up. The easiest and most popular way to get on Vicky’s good side was through Caspian, one of Vicky’s favorite targets. He was bullied by her and others just to vy for her attention. This boiled your blood that they would do it so blatantly in front of you.

Before the group said a word, you dashed over to Caspian. In a swift motion, you grabbed Caspian by the waist and the wrestler’s wrist. You twisted the wrist and pulled Caspian free to the safety of your side.

“Woah! You're pretty quick.” The wrestler stepped back. You and he were surprised by your quick reflexes. You hadn’t ever moved that fast before. Nick and Madi moved quickly in front of Caspian to protect him. “There is no need to be so aggressive. We just asked the pipsqueak where you guys were. He was happy to oblige.”

“That doesn’t look like the case.” You had your arms out wide to make sure that none of them got past you. You were the biggest of your group, except for Chad, but he wasn’t here, and you still didn’t measure up to any of the three that came starting a fight. You still would be the first line of defense even if Madi could turn into her demoness form. You just had to step in to stop this bullying. “If it is, you found us and you can go.”

“Doesn’t look like the one guy that could hold a candle to us is here.” The baseball guy scans your group. He was mentioning Chad. Chad would be taller than the boxing guy and was the most intimidating one of us. “Did he chicken out?” He chuckles.

“He has work. Which is way better than what Vicky is commanding you to do.” You spoke at the core of the matter. “Why don’t you leave and let things play out at the party.” These guys were yours, Nick’s, and Chad’s opponents, not Caspians. You could put up a fight with these at a party duel. Caspian couldn’t. You were trying to get them away from him and not make a scene.

Nick just had to stoke the fire. “That makes him better than you, living honestly. You are just flesh puppets that move to Vicky’s bidding to please her. Make your own decisions.”
End Notes:
What is the tome the Dwayne has? How will the gang deal with some of the star athletes of their school bully them?
Ch 24: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Dwayne's hidden strength by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Now there is artwork of our Madi
“What did you say, you little fucker?” Baseball guy starts to march briskly towards Nick. You move over to the side to stop him. You halt his movement as you collide. He tries to break through you but you stand your ground in a standstill. “Would you like to repeat it?” He furiously clenched his fist, raising it above his head.

Nick realized that he overstepped it there. You looked back at Nick to plead to him not to stir up trouble. You couldn’t take on all three if he made them all angry.

“I said that you needed to make your own decisions and not follow Vicky blindly.” Nick gulps. He is trying to rectify his mistake.

The boxer dude steps forward next to the baseball guy, placing a hand on his shoulder. “There was another thing, could you repeat that?” He heard. He wasn’t pushing through as he just wanted to rile up his partner to cause trouble.

Madi was the one that responded. Her bang was fiery red. “He said to grow some balls, you pussies.” You wince as that was not the right thing to say to calm the situation. It would only make it worse.

“I’m sorry, Chad.” You whisper to your friend that is far away. You couldn’t keep your word for making things peaceful.

(at the bakery, Chad sneezes at that moment.)

“Why you little bitch!” Baseball guy’s face was burning red with outrage from your friends provoking him. They were not pressing against the mass of hot tempered muscle. They didn’t feel the heat of those words. The guy grabbed you by your shoulder to pull you to the side. “I treat people equally so I am not afraid to hit a girl.” He was ready to start a fight with them.

Things seemed to move a little slower for you than usual. As the baseball guy shoved you out of the way, you were quick enough with your reflexes to grab his arm that was pulling you away with both hands. You pivoted a leg inside his stance and then planted yourself. Strength surged into your body as twisting your body with his momentum caused his whole body to move how you want it to move. In a fluid motion, you unbalanced him and threw him over your body.

Thunk!

The baseball guy landed squarely on his back on the hard school floor in front of Nick, Madi, and Caspian. He groaned in pain as it hurt dearly. There was a huge gasp from the crowd as you gave the big guy a devastating slam. You were amazed too, being able to throw him. You were not that skilled in a fight usually.

“You're so dead.” Wrestler guy punched his fist into his hands. Boxer guy cracked his neck. They were prepared to maul us in public.

“Goodbye life.” Nick sobs. Madi got into a defensive stance, her eyes became slitted. You put your fists up as you were willing to protect your friends to the bloody end.

“I don’t think so.” A voice called out behind them. You felt the hairs rise on the back of your neck as two hands reached up and pinch the wrestler and the boxer by the shoulder. “We will not have a school fight.”

It was Mrs. Willows. She had just charmed your two would-be assailants. They became passive and submissive to her instantly from her touch. Her charm ran through her hands. She then scanned the scene to see what was going on. You had been saved.

“I want you two.” She pointed to the two she had just charmed. “You will go to my office right away.” She then glanced at their fallen comrade. “And bring him too.” she waved her hands at the crowd to shoo them. “Shows over. Go to class.”

The crowd sighs. One part wanted to see a fight and the other was glad there was no fight.

“We are alive.” Nick sighs. He was relieved to not have his face pulverized. He turned around to leave.

“You four. Stay!” Mrs. Willows points down for you not to leave. You were not going to be escaping this. The crowd was dissipating and Vicky’s boy minions left for Mrs. Willow’s office.

“Yes, ma’am.” You put your defenses down. There was going to be no fight. Your group gathered around Mrs. Willows. She then looked very intently at the group, assessing what to do. She paused for a long time on Madi. You knew what she saw in Madi. It was the same as Mrs. Willow’s secret.

“You two.” She confirms your suspicion when she pointed to you and Madi. It was about succubus stuff. “Will meet with me in my office after your next class. The rest of you are free to go.” She then walked off to meet with the other group involved in the incident.

“We are alive. For real?” Nick pauses for a second. When he realized there wasn’t going to be an interruption to deny his statement. He sighed and then spilled his guts “Man, that was close! I thought we were going to die. I shouldn’t have said that but dude, when did you learn how to fight like that? Dweeb, have you been hitting a dojo on the side? I thought we were going to be put in detention when Mrs. Willows came. Bummer for you two, you might get it. At least you get to plead your case before being sent there. I have to put this in my blog. What should the title-”

“Shut up Caveman!” Madi’s eyes were normal and her bang red. “You’re talking too fast!”

“I don’t know how I did that. Everything was just… slower in the heat of the moment.” You answered that question you heard from Nick. You truly didn’t know. You then looked over to Caspian. “How are you doing?”

“It could have gone worse.” Caspian trembles as he pulls out his glasses from his pocket. The glasses had only one temple. “I can still wear my glasses until I get home for my other pair. I told them where you were pretty quickly so I didn’t have to be bullied a lot.”

“Those scoundrels.” Nick crossed his arms. He was peeved. “Why do they have to use force to get information? A simple conversation works a lot better. We are not hiding.”

“Because Vicky likes tough guys who can be aggressive for her. Gives her more control of them because they more likely to be dumb.” Madi answered him.

“That is still not a good reason to beat someone up because you are stronger and want to please a girl. Strength is meant to protect the weaker. Power is meant to make a better world, not make it worse.” You clenched your fist. It sickened you that people could be this cruel to innocent people. You wanted those people to be brought to justice.

“I wish that was true.” Caspian rubbed his arms to comfort himself. “Too bad there is no one that can compete with the strong in this school. I would love to have some person who can teach those jocks some morals.”

“I’m sure there will be.” Madi answered. You could tell she was thinking of something. She charmed Vicky’s boyfriend to dump him so she would try that with these boys. “There time will come.”

“I don’t see you beating them up or any other jock she has under her finger.” Caspian trembled and shivered in fear. “Vicky is the issue. She beats me up and gets others to as well. I’ve had it up to here with it.” He raises his hand to his neck. He was brimming at the surface with rage and fear. If Vicky appeared that second he would collapse like a house of cards. “I would love to see you beat her at the party. Put her in her place. I don’t believe you can beat her unless you're Captain Marvel or a bombshell walks into school.” He then raises his hands up in surrender. “I’m out of the party tonight. I will have less bullies if I don't show up then showing up and having my face smeared across the dirt.”

You reached out and put your hand on his shoulder to comfort him. “We won’t hold it against you. Vicky is vicious and we don’t want you to get bullied. It is not right for you to be in pain for our sake. You don’t have to go to the party.” You would have to tell Chad this later. He worked hard to bring Caspian but it would be too much for him. You didn’t want Caspian to get hurt. It was Caspian’s decision in the end.

“I agree with Dweeb. We don’t want you hurt because of us.” Nick followed after you.

“Thanks. Tell Chad I’m sorry. I don’t want to deal with the extra onslaught that comes with this.” Caspian gave a weak smile.

“Caspian, are you hurt?” A girl cried out. Everyone’s attention turned to a redhead girl running towards Caspian. This was Amanda. Vicky’s other sidekick and Madi’s childhood friend. She grabbed Caspian by the arms and began to inspect him. “I heard that Vicky sent some goons she found towards you to get to Madi. I hope I’m not too late to stop them.”

Caspian was as red as her hair. He had a crush on her and was the recipient of the drawing he made. “They got to me but my friends here saved me. I am fine.” He was nervous with the pat down Amanda was giving him. She stopped at his face, her hand around the glasses.

“They broke your glasses again.” Amanda complained. “I wish they would stop doing that.” She was the sweetest lackey Vicky ever had. You wish you knew why Amanda hung around Vicky when they were total opposites. “They don’t know how expensive those things can get.”

Caspian was stiffer than a tree. The girl he liked was talking to him, concerned for him, and touching him. It was every nerd's dream. “I, uh, have a, uhm, he, subscription with the, *gulp*, optometrist.” He was a bumbling idiot right now. You couldn’t help but chuckle. “I get, mhm, glasses pretty, hehe, cheaply with him, whew” Caspian breathed out hard with the last word. It was the behavior that a stereotypical definition nerd would have with a cute cheerleader.

Amanda's green eyes sparkled with a big grin at Caspian’s adorable response. “I’m glad that you have that. I still don’t want you beat up though.” She then looked around the hallway to make sure that no one was watching this. “I have to go before Vicky finds out that I visited you all.” She was now serious. She stared intently at Caspian. “Please don’t go to the party. You are not cut out for that scene.”

“What do you mean I am not cut out for that scene?” Caspian switched over to serious mode as well.

It was Amanda’s turn to be stumbling. You knew that her words had to be chosen carefully. “Well, uhm, you know that at most parties there are a lot of physical activities.” Amanda was glancing sideways while twirling her finger to come up with answers. “So there are a lot of sports like games and quests that need to be done. They will be very demanding for you. It is more for the athletic folk to go crazy. The people who would be placed in the cool crowd, to test their pride in a social setting. Not really a place that nerds would enjoy.”

You smack yourself internally. Caspian had just said he wasn’t planning on going to protect himself. Amanda had mixed two things she shouldn’t have, cool and nerd. He wanted to be a cool nerd like Matt Mercer or Daniel Craig. He didn’t want to be lumped as the nerd that can never be cool.

“You don’t think I got what it takes to be cool?” Caspian sounded very offended. His pride was hurt by Amanda not placing him in the cool nerd category. “I’m going to the party. I’m gonna show you that I am cool like those sport ball players.”

“That is not what I meant.” Amanda tried to clear up the misunderstanding but Caspian wasn’t taking it. He broke free of Amanda’s grasp as he marched down the school halls to go make himself cool. You heard him mumble. “I’ll be cool enough to impress you.” He continued to mumble as walked away, probably talking about becoming worthy of Amanda.

“I don’t want you to be a jock.” Amanda tried to reach for him but he was gone. She then turned to you and your friends. “What did I say wrong?” A saddened Amanda asks.

“Don’t mention that he is in a different social status than you.” Madi answered. “He’s sensitive that he is a textbook nerd with no cool traits. Especially coming from you.”

“But I like nerds.” The nice redhead cheerleader whined. “They are so cute, sweet, and honest.”

“Then break away from Vicky. You would be able to see him if you do.” Nick gave his solution.

Amanda shook her head. “It is not that easy.” She made it sound like she was stuck with Vicky like glue.

“It should be easy. Just say you don’t want to be friends.” Nick replied.

Amanda got close to him with a stern gaze. He stepped on something again. “Vicky doesn’t let you say “I don’t want to be friends.” She keeps you chained to her by any means. She would sell you if she could.” You and Madi glanced at each other. Mr. Davis had talked about something that Amanda did that she wouldn’t want out. Did Vicky have the same photos?

Ring!

The school bell rang.

“I have to go to class.” Amanda lost her humorless tone. “I will see you at the party.”

“Go easy on us.” Nick said as she departed. He then looked at both of you. “What was that about?”

“I think that Vicky is blackmailing her.” You opened your locker. You were feeling sick at that thought. “Keeping her line.”

“Vicky would totally do that.” Madi growled. Her bang became fiery red. She sighed which caused a small smoke cloud to appear. “She really is a horrible person.” She slammed her locker shut.

“Do you breathe fire out now, Twigs?” Nick pointed at his mouth. He noticed the smoke cloud.

“Yes, I do. Especially when I am pissed.” She then gave him a playful smirk as her bang turned orange. “So don’t make me angry.”

Nick swallowed hard. “I won’t.”

The two were not noticing you working with your locker. You were putting in the books you didn’t need. During that, you grabbed the book you found in the garage. The golden color of the cover seemed to be glowing, actually glowing, emitting light. This was officially the weirdest book you had seen besides Sarah's family book which you couldn’t read.

“Hey Dweeb.” Nick called out to you. Quickly stuffing the book back into your backpack, you closed the locker.

“Mhm. Yes?” You coughed a little.

“Make sure you don’t get lost in time with the Ancient One.” Nick chuckled as he left. “I will write a memoir for you two if you do on my blog.”

The group splits for the first class. When it was over, you and Madi head over to Mrs. Willow's office. Before you could reach the office, Madi pulls you over to the side.

“What is it?” You ask.

“I’m a little hungry.” She drags you around a corner to a rarely used corner of the school.

“The vending machines are that way.” You point towards the lunch hall.

“Not that sort of hunger.” Madi enters the empty classroom meant for the school band. She walked over to the teacher’s desk. You were left to close the door.

“Oh.” Your eyes got wide as you knew what that meant. Madi’s became larger after you closed the door.

“Mhmm.” Madi soaks in her transformation. She reached a height of 7’9” as her tail and wings popped out of her clothes. Holes were generated for these appendages through her clothes inside glowing orange rings like she was burning her clothes to make room. Her clothes didn’t explode as they grew with her in her demoness form. “That feels so much better being one's own skin. The shirt and pants pinch on scales though.”

Madi took off her clothes, into a pile on the ground, since she had a little discomfort with them. She then sat down on the teacher’s desk with her scales being her clothes. You marvel at the dragoness succubus. Her beautiful body is as strong as ever, and some more. Her breasts were now F cups and her scales more lustrous. Her tail loops around in front of her, over her leg. Her flame on her tail covered her crotch, hiding the treasure down there. She breathes a red fireball into her hand to look seductively powerful.


Madison Sherwood

“You’re bigger.” You gaped and your pants were making a tent.

“I know.” She marveled at the fireball in her hand. She claps her scaled gloved hands together to extinguish the fireball. “Sarah and I had a snack last night. It was quite a shock for them.”

“What happened?” You were curious.

Madi jumps off the desk, lewdly swaying her hips and tail while tracing her long bladed horns with her fingers as she comes to you. “There were some thugs trying to carjack a car while we were practicing flying. I swooped down, I ate the two carjackers' souls, and Sarah wiped the people's memory of two succubus saving them. Sarah then went over to help a new succubus dreamwalk.” She swishes her tail to the front of her body. She pinches the flame out of tail.

“That is good. What happened to the carjackers?” You were concerned as she did burn Mr. Davis to death. She stood right in front of you, gazing lustfully down at you.

“I sent them off to the police station. The cops will deal with them.” She brought her tail around to your crotch. “Is that okay with you?”

“That is good with me.” The carjackers were alive and facing proper justice. You were worried about Madi with the succubus power but it seems that Mr. Davis was a rare case. He did hurt her badly. She was treating criminal’s souls differently from Mr. Davis, bringing them to justice instead of hurting them.

“Great.” She grins. She got closer to you as she unzipped your pants with her tail, the rod plopping out. You felt the heat from her body as her scales went from red to orange. “May I?”

It would be really hard to say “No” with her bewitching powers on you. It was still possible. You were going to say ‘yes’ anyway. “Mhm.” You nod. “Sarah said that it was okay for you to have some of my semen. That you two have a deal.”

“We do.” Her tail twirls around your waist like a snake. “I’m glad that she told you because this would be very awkward explaining it to you.” She lifts you off the ground.

“It would be.” You place your hands on the smooth scaly tail. It was like butter going along with the scale and like sandpaper against the scales. It was very muscular as well. “Now, are you going to get started?”

“Of course.” Madi smiled before going down to your groin. She began to give you a blowjob

Her mouth was hot as she sucked your dick. It was like a furnace. The burning fleshy walls squeezing your manhood. The forked tongue slithered along to coil around the shaft. It was only a few minutes of Madi's newfound skill of pleasing a guy that you find yourself cumming into her mouth. You trembled at the pleasurable release but her tail kept you firm in place. You were about to groan loudly but her tail’s tip went up and plugged your mouth. You found some of your vitality draining but it wasn’t a big dent to the amount you have.

“Mhmm” Madi moans softly as she sucks every drop of your cum. Her tail loosens and she puts you down on the ground. The colored scales were yellow with glee. “You have delicious semen. Very tasty. I see why Sarah likes it.” She pauses as she lets go of you. She then makes a disgusted face as she grabs her throat, her scales turning bright green. “Blergh!” She gags. “What the fuck is that aftertaste!? It is horrible! Did you eat garlic this morning?”

“I had breakfast with Sarah, Betsy, and a surprise guest with Melody.” You were confused like she was. “Sarah said my cum was odd this morning. I was worried at first I might have a health issue.” You were thinking hard as Madi was trying to get the taste out of her mouth. “Do you think that it has to do with Betsy putting her demonic energy in the mac and cheese?”

“I don’t think so. I would be able to sense if there was demonic energy in your seed. It was something completely different. Did you have onions? Asparagus?” Madi stood up straight, trying to scratch her tongue of the flavor. She now reached a new height of 8 feet.

“I don’t know. I can’t see anything else being different. Maybe I need a check up.” You then notify her about her increased height “You grew again.” You state. She was growing just like Sarah.

“I did.” She looks over at herself, inspecting her new height. “I didn't notice since I was too busy occupied with the aftertaste. You need to get that cum tested.” She rubs her belly. Her color returns to red “My hunger is sated though. We can go see Mrs. Willows before she gets really angry.”

“I nearly forgot about that.” You zip up your pants.

You returned to the hallway where there were no students. Everyone was a few minutes in class. You and Madi, who returned to normal and had her clothes back on, quickly walked over to her office. You entered the first door to see the first room empty. Whitney hadn’t returned from her emergency.

“I wonder where she went.” You paused as you looked over the school counselor's desk. You were not paying attention to Madi going straight to Mrs. Willow’s door. She didn’t knock but opened the door straight away.

“Why didn’t you tell me about this?” A very angry Mrs. Willow cried out. Not to you or Madi but to someone already in the room.
End Notes:
Sorry everyone for the late update. I have been forgetting to update this site. I will add several chapters

Art by Manob0028
Ch 25: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Tall Redhead Counselor by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
A new succubus on the scene
“We are not supposed to tell others except our lovers. It is part of keeping it a secret.” A tall redhead woman answers Mrs. Willows. She was wearing tattered clothes of a person that used to be smaller and worked in the office. This woman had wings and tail that instantly cued you into that she was a succubus.

“I get that but not telling no one, and I mean no one, that you are going to break a seal is dumb, Whitney! Especially one like that one! There are implications for breaking a seal like that.” Mrs. Willows pinches her brow in frustration.

You and Madi had entered Mrs. Willow's office in the middle of a heated argument with the school counselor. You were shocked to see Whitney looking like this. She was 7 feet tall with rippling muscles that were not too large to give her a body builder feel but still slender and elegant. She had a muscular ass and a firm F-cup now for her breasts. The red hair was voluminous as it went down her back in a slight curly fashion. She had a whiplash tail like Sarah but had a single bladed tip. Big jet black wings emerged from around her waist instead of the shoulders and were folded up. She had ridged black horns coming from her forehead with a slight bend to them before going straight up through her bangs.

“I think we are interrupting something important.” Madi notes. She was just as surprised as you at this current development with the two school staff. Mrs. Willows and Whitney turned to face the door. Whitney covered her breasts and crotch. You saw a green gem on the top, in the middle, of her cleavage. “We’ll come back later.” Madi moves to close the door.

The hairs on the back of your neck rise before Whitney's green eyes start to glow. She was attempting to charm you. You felt the effect pause right behind your eyes before you covered your eyes and looked away. Your mind seemed to have slowed down the charm before it could take effect, allowing you to escape.

“He already knows about succubus so there is no point charming Dwayne.” Andrea sighed. “And you can’t charm Madi.”

“Oh!” Whitney halts her attempt. “I didn’t know.”

You lower your arm and look up. The shiny green eyes were gone. Andrea answered Whitney. “Madi would be the hard one to recognize but you should have known Dwayne. Since your queen is courting him.” She then waved her hand for you and Madi to come in. “Come in and close the door. We don’t want anyone else to see us.”

Whitney’s eyes got wide as she pointed at you, leaving her breasts to drop free “You’re Sarah’s boyfriend?”

“You could say that. We are working a few things out before it becomes official.” The door closes behind you by Madi’s effort. “We are trying to figure out how to be in a relationship while she is a succubus and I am a human. It is not a typical relationship conversation.”

“That’s true.” Andrea remarks. She sounded like she had experience.

“And Madi, why can’t I charm her?” Whitney asks the old Crone.

“Probably because I am a girl.” Madi answered.

Andrea shook her head. “Nope. It is because she is a succubus.”

Madi responded by being elaborate and acting in disbelief. “Whhaat!?” She was high pitched. “Me? Succubus? That can’t be right!”

“You have Nick charmed.” Andrea put her hands on her cane, leering at Madi. “It has the same demonic signature that you have. I would like to charm him to get his work done but that won’t fix his actual procrastination problem later in life.”

“I can’t actually charm someone. I’m not a succubus.” Madi was still playing her denial game. “I can only use my curves and such to actually do that. It wouldn’t change their mental state to obey me.”

*Sigh* Andrea walked over to Madi, not having her usual old person limp. “I’m having a hard week. I don’t have time for this.” She places a hand on Madi’s chest and your neck hairs rise again. Madi is shocked and her hair turned white but she couldn’t react as Andrea did a swooping motion off her chest. A red gem appears in her hand.

“Hey!” Madi patted her chest. “What did you do to me?” She was panicking. Madi was touching herself over where her demonic features would be coming out. Her bang had returned to red like normal.

“I sealed your demonic powers.” She held the gem up. This is where she sealed them. “You didn’t have any defenses in place and you were lying your tail off.” She then became dead serious. “Are you ready to start over?”

Madi looked scared of Mrs. Willows. You were too. She was able to neutralize Madi so easily.

“Mhhm.” Madi nodded, defeated. “I’m a succubus.”

“Good.” Andrea smiles. “I’m going to unseal your powers. When I do, you are going to go into your demon form and release your charm on Nick. Are we clear?”

“Very clear.” Madi confirms. Andrea then reached over and placed the gem back on her chest. The gem sank into her skin. Madi breathed in deeply as she was unsealed. She began to swell up until she reached her height of 8 feet with all her demonic features.

“I hereby release Nicolas Sancherson from my charm!” Madi spoke in a commanding voice.

“Good.” Andrea was glad to hear those words. “We can have a proper conversation now.” She turned around and headed back to her desk.

“Man, you must be a crazy strong old succubus.” You rub your head as you were amazed by the interaction between Madi and Mrs. Willows. Madi seemed powerless.

“Old?” Mrs. Willows stopped. She rotated her head toward you. She had some spite in her eyes. “You think I’m a crippling old woman.”

Before your very eyes, Andrea straightened her back as she began to lose her decrepit age. She gasps passionately as her clothes tighten against her ever growing youthful skin. Two black bat wings emerge from her back seamlessly through the clothes, very much like Mia’s and Amy’s wings, being smaller versions of Sarah's wings. The arrow tip tail comes out like you have seen before. This is followed by small horns popping out of glossy pitch black hair. She fills out with a F-cup and firm ass against her outfit.

“Am I a crippling old woman?” The 5’8” succubus asks you with a prideful smile. She looked like the woman that Betsy made Melody transform into but now the same age as Betsy.

“Not at all.” You wave your hands, trying to deny that you made a comment about her age earlier. “You are quite the looker!” The other two were shocked at this transformation as well.

“Thank you. The boys in high school and college said the same.” She struts around her desk, kicking her ass cheeks up as she goes. She knew how to use her body. “Most of them ran away when they saw this form though. Only after my beauty, not me.” She sighed. “The problem of being a succubus.”

“Is it hard to find a guy as a succubus, Mrs. Willows?” Madi asks. Mrs. Willows was sitting down.

“Call me Andrea when I am like this. And yes, it is hard.” Andrea confirms. “They have to know who you truly are before you can even bond with them, else you can’t court them. Boys freak out when they see that you are part demon and imagine that you are trying to eat their soul. It is very heartbreaking having to erase their memories of the love you shared.” Andrea sighed deeply as she seemed to recall memories of where she had to do that.

“I’m so sorry.” Madi replies. You knew that she was thinking that she and Sarah could have had to erase Nick and Chad’s memory if the meeting didn’t go well. That would be hard.

“I found someone though. In the midst of one of my missions, someone found me injured and nursed me back to health while keeping me secret. We bonded a little while later.” Andrea perks up. “He is such a sweety.”

“That is so cute,” Whitney chimed in. she had been on the sidelines for a while as Andrea dealt with the two of you.

“Wait. What is bonding?” You were confused at the technical terms they were throwing out. It was something that they knew that you didn’t.

“I see you don’t know everything.” Mrs. Willows leans back in her chair like she was preparing a lesson. “Bonding is what happens after courting. Courting is when a person and a succubus are dating as the succubus is interested in someone and the person likes them back. They do the typical dating stuff or let the passion take them. It truly starts when the person knows that the succubus is a succubus. The person has to accept the succubus as who she is without any charm or demonic pushing. It has to be free will. The person could abandon her because of the truth, and many do. It hurts the succubus a lot because they have to put true love into the relationship. Many succubus become depressed and weakened because they did not receive love. The person can accept them and the true courtship begins which allows bonding.” Andrea was using her hands to show all this before bringing it together for bonding. “Bonding is very much like wedding vows but tighter. The two actually link their souls together. The person gains some skills that are related to the succubus class. The succubus gets to consume more from the soulmate as their bodies are in sync and protect each other.”

“It puts a protection on the soulmate?” You were interested in that part. What did that entail?

“That is a big focus of bonding.” Andrea put her hands on her arm rest. “The soulmate is protected from other succubus as they can’t be charmed except by the bonded succubus. The soulmate gives less energy to the succubus but she can process it better, allowing for a safe consummation and preventing the soulmate from dying. Succubi seeks to bond because they are all about love.”

“I thought they were all about sex.” Whitney stated, still in her tattered clothes.

“Sex is a part of love. That is why we like it.”

Whitney paused a second as she processed what was going on. “That makes sense.”

“Hold on, I’m backtracking here.” Madi was derailing the conversation. “You said “one of my missions.” Were you a secret agent or something?” Madi had been clinging onto those words from earlier.

Andrea shifts herself forward and leans on the desk. “I was of sorts. It plays into why I brought you here.” She points to Madi. “Why I am angry at you,” She accuses Whitney next. “And why your girlfriend is causing me problems.” She ends with the blame on you. She was looking upset by actions that the three of us were linked to..

“How has Sarah been causing you problems?” You ask. A little uneasy by what Andrea was saying. Sarah didn’t seem to be causing anyone problems. She was helping people by going after bad people.

Andrea put her hands together, making herself like an angry principal. “Have you heard of the Mayflowers?”

“Yes.” You and Madi confirm while Whitney shook her head saying, “No.”

“Do you know what they are about?”

This time you and Madi answered. “No.”

“They are a part of an ancient order that monitors and fights demons and monsters with divine power from heavenly beings. They move in the shadows on their own or behind a historical figure that was blessed by divinity. They keep the world from knowing about these things,” Andrea pointed to Madi and Whitney as she explained, “and other mystical powers. The Mayflowers are the North American branch. They have been here since the pilgrims. I used to be an agent for the organization until I was able to gain a guardpost position. I still work for them but I could settle down and have a life.”

“What is a guardpost?” Madi questions.

“I monitor an area for any potentially dangerous rogue demons or demoness.” Andrea answered. “Much more peaceful and less dangerous but still trapped by them.”

“So you are supposed to keep an eye out for them?” You point at Madi and Whitney. Andrea wiggled her hand in response.

“Ish. I’m supposed to find the LIVE succubus lines that escaped the Salem Witch Trials and report them back to HQ.” Andrea emphasized Live. as if they weren’t worried about dead succubus bloodlines. “Sarah Heartman is changing all that.”

“How so?” You ask. Why was Sarah so important to this?

“She is the first queen succubus in at least a hundred years. She is able to do something that is unprecedented.” Andrea fell back into her chair with a panicked, amazed, and bewildered look on her face. “The ability to create succubus.”

“I knew that she was amazing but not that amazing. A hundred years.” You were astonished at how more of a special person Sarah was.

“You don’t get it.” Andrea attacked your ignorance. “A queen succubus would make her the sworn enemy of the Mayflowers. A queen succubus brings destruction.”

You were shocked at this, as well as angry. Sarah, the enemy of the Mayflowers. She had done nothing wrong to earn their spite. Sarah was a good person, kind, and trying to make the world a better place by fighting crime and corruption with her succubus powers. Why would they target her for that? With your anger rising to protect the girl you loved, you rose and slammed your hands on the desk. “Sarah would never seek destruction. She is a good person. They don’t know her.” You were now seeing why Uncle Joe was worried about these guys. They had a deadly preconceived notion on succubus.

“They don’t know her.” Andrea agreed, remaining calm at your outburst. “You are correct. They only have reference to previous succubus queens that caused problems and were evil. That is the source of their rationale. Being a succubus myself, I don’t think that all succubus queens are evil. So I don’t believe that their philosophy is correct. Because I am the one that found out about this, I have a choice.”

“What choice is that?” You were now confused. What was Andrea saying?

“I could tell the Mayflowers that there is no queen succubus, no Caster, just an enchanter that I dealt with.” Andrea cooly answered, settling back into her chair.

“So you are saying that you would keep Sarah’s class and status secret?” You were getting excited at the possibility that Sarah was going to escape some serious trouble that wasn’t her doing. They were seeking a fight with her just because she exists. That was not right. It was discrimination at its finest.

“I will keep her secret. She is Harold’s child so I am sure that he raised her right. She would be a good girl.” She then tilts her head and eyes to the side. “Betsy, with another guy, wouldn’t happen.” Andrea threw shade at Betsy.

“Thank you so much.” You lunge forward to grab Andrea’s hand. She was surprised by the action. “That means so much to me.”

“On one condition though.” She raises her other hand up to indicate the exception she was going to make. You still held her hand in your excitement at the relief that Sarah wouldn’t be targeted. “No more subject making. I can’t have her creating succubus out of thin air. That would get her caught. I can’t hide her if she does.”

“I promise I will have Sarah make no more subjects.” You were so happy. Sarah was going to be safe. She just has to be very careful with her queenly abilities. “Thank you a thousand times for this.”

“It only works if she doesn’t create more subjects.” Andrea reminds you of the condition of her deal. She then turns to the succubus in the room. “I have to deal with what she made already.”

“Wait, are we in trouble for becoming succubus?” Madi pointed at herself. She didn’t want to believe that. “I had a reason for doing this. Otherwise, I would be in hell.” Ironic since she became a demoness, someone from hell.

“Me too. I didn’t want to but my hand was pushed. I had no other option.” Whitney defends her choice as well.

“Yes, you are in trouble. You are considered a rogue succubus if you are not registered or monitored by the Mayflowers. They don’t like rogue succubus, they are viewed as part of the evilness that affects the world, and you are rogue succubi.” Andrea informs them of their position. She was trying to be sympathetic but you could tell there was some anger underneath it. She didn’t seem to sugarcoat things for them. “Rogue succubus need to turn themselves in or face annihilation.”

“That doesn’t sound too pleasant or many options.” Madi pulls her shirt around the neck, an imaginary noose was there. “It sounds like we are in the same boat as Sarah.”

“Almost the same, she is a queen succubus, making her instantly their sworn enemy. Other succubus of lower rank that they cannot control are considered “Wild Evils”. The lower ranks they can control are considered “Contained Evils.” These facts are considered if they would let you become registered and live.”

Whitney interrupts. “So they have categories for succubus that are not queens that determine if they are going to kill you?”

Andrea confirms her suspicion. “That is correct. They can’t keep good reins on some succubus. With you being a bladed class succubus,” She indicated at Whitney’s class, “you are allowed to live.” She then pointed at Madi. “You being a fire elemental, they would kill you right away.”

“That isn’t fair!” You blurt out. You were not liking this group by minute. Killing succubus with no trial wasn’t just. It was cruelty and tyranny.

“That leaves me with only one choice to choose.” Madi states. She was turning redder as she spoke. “I can’t join or let the Mayflowers find me.”

“That is true. There is a big IF with that though.” Andrea let there be a silence as Madi and Whitney took a second to figure out what she was meaning.

Madi’s eye got big and her bang turned burning red. “You wouldn’t!” Madi had realized it and now you did as well. Andrea could tell the Mayflowers since she works for them.

“I could but WOULD is the question.” Andrea grabbed her cane. She put it in front to shield herself. She was prepping just in case this turned badly. “I trust Sarah because of her father.” Andrea seemed to view Harold very highly. “The background for you two is unclear. I want to know your reason for becoming a succubus. I would then consider if I would turn you in.”

Andrea had put the two succubus in a serious dilemma. They had entered the folds of succubus and were about to be betrayed by a succubus to the enemy of the succubus.

“Hey, wait a minute!” Madi blurts out. “Why would you turn us into them? You are a succubus.” Madi pointed out the big problem here. “Isn’t that betraying your kind?” Madi accused Andrea.

“I can see your point with that.” Andrea would need to answer Madi’s question. “Let me tell you a little bit of my background so you can understand where I am coming from. My line comes from a succubus that was weak in Criella’s coven but strong enough to survive her death. She was captured by the Mayflowers with other succubus. As prisoners, they were used as soldiers and agents of the Mayflowers to hunt demons. Demon on demon combat. There was a promise that they would free us when all the evil demons were gone. With some running around wild, we can not be free and have normal lives. I have to see if you gain this power with malice, so I can have a family that is free.” Andrea gave her answer.

“Isn’t that a little mean to us?” Madi replied. You could see Andrea's side a little. She was a prisoner to these people with a promise of freedom if they help capture demons that cause trouble. It seemed like an empty promise.

“Is it fair to the other succubus in the Mayflowers that they could remain prisoners because you wanted to seduce a guy?” Andrea retorts. She wasn’t wavering.

“I guess not when you put it that way.” Madi was defeated again.

Andrea straightens herself up. Glad that Madi saw her way. “Good, now tell me why you became a succubus.”

Madi sighed. “It was because of Mr. Davis, he was blackmailing me.” She submits her reasoning about becoming a succubus to Andrea, revealing her big secret before it happened. “He was demanding sexual favors from. If I didn’t obey, he would release damning evidence about my brothers to the wrong people. I couldn’t let that happen.”

Whitney burst into the conversation again. She had been watching silently ashamed during the conversation. “Same here. He was blackmailing me for sexual things because of some pictures of my little sister. I couldn’t let them get out to some perverted old guys that would kidnap her.”

“Shit.” Andrea sat back with her hand in her face. She seemed upset but not fully at the girls.

“I wanted out but I couldn't,” Madi continued her story. “He had the evidence and he wouldn’t destroy it. He would use due dates for these favors or else he would put the info out, and it wasn’t going to be a secret. My brothers' lives would be over, one of them his physical life.”

“My sister’s life too.”

Andrea groans and sighs. “We didn’t punish Vince enough back then.” She talked to herself. She then breathed deeply before coming back. “This is totally my fault. Betsy and I had some old beef with that guy. He was very manipulative in high school and hurting people with their secrets. We brought him down. He came back with his old ways still intact, not learning his lesson. I was keeping an eye on him to prevent him from hurting students but it seems I failed at that.” Andrea bows her head. “I’m truly sorry about that.”

“Thank you.” Madi accepts her apology with a small smile. Happy someone understood her a bit. “That means a lot.”

“Thank you as well but that doesn’t fix our problem with Mr. Davis still out there.” Whitney called out the biggest problem she saw. She was still terrified of him. You and Madi knew she shouldn’t be.

“Shit!” Andrea cursed. She seemed mad at herself again. “That is why you left yesterday to break your seal. This is my fault since you didn’t know the truth.” She then leaned forward. “Mr. Davis is dead.”

There wasn’t even a second before someone acted. “WHAT!?” Whitney exclaims loudly, no longer hiding her body with her arms. She wasn’t believing this. “NO WAY!”

“I saw him at school earlier this week. How did it happen?” Madi asks, feigning that she didn’t know that he died. Even though she was the one who killed him. You raised an eyebrow because of her response.

“He was burned to death in this school.” Andrea stared at Madi for a second. She didn’t seem to buy Madi’s attempt to sound like she wasn’t a part of his death. Madi was fire elemental succubus so being burned to death would probably point to her. “He was a pile of ash when I discovered him. I found the residue of demonic energy to say that it was a succubus.”

“So a succubus killed the bastard.” Whitney was soaking in all this information. “I need to thank that succubus. She freed my sister. She can have a normal life.” Whitney was very pleased as she put her tail in between her legs, bringing it up to her breasts, and began to fidget with it.

“Hold your tail back. I’m glad that scum like that won’t harm people but it causes other problems as well.” Andrea tried to quench Whitney’s excitement. “Especially for succubus.”

You were thinking through this and the conversation. Mr. Davis’s death was causing a specific problem for succubus. With what was said, you had an answer to what it was. “The Mayflowers.” You stated

“Correct.” Andrea confirms your idea. “A man burnt beyond a crisp with demonic energy catches their eye. They are breathing down my back to find out who did it.” Her eyes dance for second to Madi. She was getting nervous with every look. “If not, they will come down.”

“What happens if they come down, will they kill that succubus?” Whitney seemed very worried and scared.

Andrea nodded. “Yes, they will find that succubus. And,” She pauses, “they will hunt any other succubus in this area like a witch hunt.” That was the big “da da daaa” moment with the dread drums building up. If the Mayflowers came, they would scour the town to destroy the succubus.

Thump thump thump

You all jolt except Andrea. You thought that the Mayflowers had arrived. Before you could catch your breath, the door handle twisted. Someone or people were coming in. it was only a brief second but your heart must have pounded at least a hundred times.

“Andrea, sorry for barging in like this. The counselor wasn’t there so I didn’t know if you were in or not. I had to tell you something.” The person spoke as he entered the room, freaking Andrea’s guest.

A burly giant bear of man walked into the conversation. He had bushy facial hair and wore a plaid red lumberjack shirt with jeans. He was the same height as Whitney but broader, displaying that he shouldn’t be messed with. He looked like he could breaker lumber with his bare hands

“Oh!” The man’s face transforms from a fierce woodmans to an adorable shocked bear cub face. “I should have waited for your response before coming in. My bad” he began to close the door.

“You can come in, Teddy.” Andrea switched from her serious attitude to a flowery personality. “It is not a normal school conversation.” She got off her chair and fluttered over to him. You and Madi were stunned by this interruption. You saw Whitney cower behind the desk.

“I shouldn’t be interrupting you while you have work to do with students.” The man said as Andrea flew into his embrace.

“It is about succubus stuff. So it isn’t school work.” Andrea pressed her body closer into the man.

He grins in response, closing the door. “Good, because the reason I came over is because of succubus.”

“Uhm, excuse me.” You cough a little to grab their attention, try to figure out who this beast of a man was. “Who is he?”

“Sorry.” The man looked up at you. He covered his heart as he bowed a little. Andrea rolled over to his side while still hugging him. The large difference between her 5’8” height to his large 7 foot height was now evident. “My name is Theodore Willows. I’m sorry that I scared you. I tend to scare new people I meet with my large size. It is a pleasure to meet all of you.”

“You’re not scary. You are a big teddy bear.” Andrea sweet talked to him. It was really cute actually as she leaned more into him. She then spoke back to you and Madi. “This is my husband. He is quite gentle, I assure you.”

“It is a pleasure to meet you.” You reach out to greet him.

“Same.” Madi agreed.

He shook your hand and nodded to Madi. He then looked up behind you to another person in the room.

“I see, you haven’t learned to manipulate your clothes yet. I apologize for bursting in unannounced. I must have given you the biggest fright.” He began to unbutton his plaid shirt. “You can have this to cover yourself up.” He had a white undershirt underneath as he took his shirt off.

“Thank you.” Whitney mumbles. She remained put though.

Andrea grabs the shirt from him and walks over to Whitney. “Do you like distracting me at work like that?” Andrea eyed her husband's burly form stretched against his undershirt.

“I’m not trying to. I just want to help the poor girl.” He replied, acting like he was clueless to his circumstance.

“The big gentleman as always. That is what I love about you.” Andrea gave Whitney Theodore’s shirt. She began to slip it over herself. “You mentioned that you had some succubus stuff to talk about. What is it about?”

“I was taking Amelia to school today when I noticed she was doing some succubi behavior. I think it is almost time.”

“That is so exciting.” Andrea's voice was high and thrilled as she literally flew over to Theodore to grab his hands. “Tell me, Teddy Bear. What did she do?” She was hovering so that she was eye to eye with him.

“Are you sure you want me to tell you with them here?” Teddy bear asked. Indicating to you and the rest that were in the room.

Andrea’s face went redder than a tomato with embarrassment. She then motions for you to not look at them. “Turn around and don’t listen. This is family stuff.”

You and Madi obliged, turning around while the two lovers started to whisper and giggle. You leaned over to Madi to whisper. “Why didn’t you tell Andrea you were the one that killed Mr. Davis?”

“Because she was threatening to send the Mayflowers after me. I am not viewed in the best terms with them with my class for some reason.” Madi whispered back.

“She did mention that but she did seem to know that Mr. Davis was a horrible person. You could tell her all that went down for why you did it. She would probably understand.” You gave your thoughts about it.

“Probably is a big IF.” Madi states. She then shook her head. “I won’t tell her though. I could be considered a bad succubus by her standard, especially since she has a daughter. I would be tossed to them if it meant that her daughter could be free.” Madi gave a valid point with a mother’s love for her child. She could turn Madi in to help her child. The child could be made a prisoner for the Mayflowers if Madi wasn’t turned in. You were stuck in a hard place. You knew the truth but that truth was potentially damning. Save Madi or save the child. Was there a way that you could do both?

“It is amazing that the Rat is dead.” Whitney snuck up on you two while you were having this dilemma. She had her top half covered in Teddy's shirt. “Amanda will not have to worry about being kidnapped. That succubus saved a lot of girls.”

“She sure did. I will have to thank her for saving me.” Madi replied to Whitney. She was making herself less involved with his death.

“I wish I knew beforehand so I didn’t have to become a succubus.” Whitney lightly slaps her face for a big “duh” moment. “I should have listen to Mr. Hawk that he could have died. I was so scared that the photos were going to get out that I made a bad decision.”

“Mr. Hawk!?” You were surprised that she mentioned him. “The librarian!?”

“Mhm.” Whitney confirms. “We were trying to find a way to get photos, proof, and evidence. We were also finding out if Mr. Davis had other damning stuff on students to turn him in. we don’t have to worry about that anymore.” Whitney was very giddy at the moment. She was free from that slimy teacher's grasp.

Madi caught onto something else. “So are you and Mr. Hawk seeing each other?” She gave a smirk to her fellow succubus.

Whitney’s face turned as red as her hair. She realized she might have spoken too much. “No, no, no. We are just colleagues.” Whitney tried to deny Madi’s assumptions. “We just have coffee sometimes and talk a lot. There is nothing going on.” Whitney rambles. There was no backpedaling from the fact that she liked the librarian.

Madi continued to tease Whitney. She was having fun with the school counselor’s affection for the school’s bookkeeper. You had your mind on another thing. The angelic chorus had returned in your head. Andrea and Theodore were having a cheery conversation about their child and Madi and Whitney were pulling each other’s legs about love. You realized that no one else could hear it. You knew where the sound was coming from, your backpack. The ancient family book was calling to you again. It was never heard or talked about during your childhood about this book. It was a mystery yet your parents put it in the garage. Why hide it? It had some serious significance due to them keeping it. You found yourself slowly walking towards the backpack.

“I want to see our girl the moment I get back.” Andrea kissed her husband. “I want to surprise her with my tail. She is not going to be able to stop my fingers and tail when I tickle her.”

“I’ll make sure she has her favorite meal.” Theodore replied as twisted the door handle. “She is going to be astonished when she finds out that she is going to have wings.”

“She is going to want to touch the top of your big soft head.” Andrea giggled as he opened the door. She flashed into her old age as he did.

“I better put some chocolate on my head so she would want to do that often.” He grinned. He had a plan for when his daughter blossomed.

“Are you trying to make yourself the favorite parent?” Andrea playfully pouted.

Theodore chuckled. “If it gives me more hugs, yes.”

“Well I better find something to make sure I can take that crown from you. That little girl is going to be mine, you big meanie.” Andrea gave a playful slap on his butt as he left. She then shifted back into her succubus form when the door closed.

“Now where were we?” She asked those who were still here.
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 26: Dwayne's heritage by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
What is Dwayne really?
“Oh yes, if the Mayflowers discover who killed Mr. Davis and what they would do.” Andrea noted as she walked back to the group. She was heading directly to the two still bickering about Whitney’s love life. She walked up next to you to talk to the succubus.

“Ahem.” She claps her hands to get the girl’s attention. They stopped their talking and looked at Andrea. “I need to ask you two about your where-”

Andrea stopped talking. She suddenly enters a daze. Madi and Whitney were confused at the awkward silence brought after calling them out. Andrea then turns her head to you. She had bewilderment written all over her face.

“Is something wrong?” You felt the awkwardness deeply as those perplexed eyes dug deeper into your soul.

“Now that I am close to you, I feel a strange energy coming from you. It is very close to divine energy.” Andrea stepped closer to you to get a better understanding of what she was feeling. She gets right into your face so that you feel her breath. You stepped back as she would press her breasts against you if you didn’t move back.

“Divine energy? What is that?” You asked as your teacher made you feel uncomfortable. Succubus didn’t seem to respect personal space with their bodies.

“It is the power that the Mayflowers use. You seem to have it and it is leaking.” Andrea pauses her encroaching of your personal space. You could see down into her cleavage. “Have you noticed anything strange lately about you? Like you have more energy or notice things?”

“Uh. yes.” You reply nervously. You felt a little worried as she was going somewhere about a connection between theMayflowers and you. “I have been having a weird sensation go through my body when demonic magic is activated.”

“You get that when you hang around demons for a long time. You have opened your third eye. A human precognition to our presence. It is quite common. Is there anything else?” That piqued her interests a little but she wasn’t going to stop on that. She was wanting to know about the other thing that has been happening to you.

“I have been hearing these voices in my head, like an angelic choir. It only started today.” You inform her.

Andrea’s eyes got wide when you said that. She seemed to be in disbelief as you spoke. Her jaws dropped for a second. “Did that angelic choir lead you anywhere?”

“Yes.” You were feeling very unsettled as she dug into your recent experiences this morning. “I found a book in my garage. It was something I had never seen before.”

“Where is it?” Andrea grabbed your shirt. She had her mind fully bent on you and whatever that book was. She was ignoring the other two succubus that had caused her trouble.

“It’s in my backpack.” You answered, a little frightful of Andrea.

She then let you go. She stepped back with her arms rolling, consecutively, towards herself . “Come on then, bring it out. Show me the book.” She was getting very antsy with this.

You reached down to your backpack. The other girls were now very interested. Unzipping it, you reached down and pulled the golden tome for them to see.

“There’s no fucking way.” Andrea grabs the book from your hands. She starts flipping pages the moment it was in her hands. “It’s real. It’s fucking real!” Andrea slapped her forehead, letting herself become unprofessional.

“What’s real?” You ask your hyperventilating teacher.

“What’s so important about that book?” Madi was wondering too why the older succubus became a little crazy.

Andrea handed the book to Madi. “Can you read this?” She pointed to a page in the book. Madi was taken a little bit back but she looked at the book as Whitney leaned over.

“I can’t read it.”

“Exactly!” Andrea was becoming crazier by the minute. “That’s because it is written in Celestial. There are only a few people that can read Celestial.”

“Who can read Celestial?” Whitney asks.

“Those who are blessed by heavenly beings. Kings, Heroes, and Demigods, those people can read it, or their descendents.”

Kings, Heroes, and Demigods?” You walk over to them. “What are you talking about?” This was a rush of information after the info dump from earlier.

“There is a rank in the Mayflowers that is hard to reach.” Andrea reaches over and puts a hand on your shoulder. “That rank can be broken down into one of those three categories, King, Hero, or Demigod. Those peoples' blood and bloodlines have been affected by heavenly beings. They possess a frightening amount of divine energy. With that power, they have become Kings, Heroes, and Demigods that have rallied humans together. Hercules, Charlemagne, Oda Nobunaga, and others have possessed this power.”

“Are you saying I am going to be a president or warrior?” You put forward that thought. Did this blood inside of you require you to become a major leader or something? Was greatness in store for you?

“That is a possibility. If you did, you would be viewed as one of the greats in history. There is another possibility as well.” Andrea answered your question and then put out another option. “You could become the leader of the Mayflowers.”

“Huh!?” Your mouth dropped. Andrea just said that you could become the leader of the demon hunting organization. This was the most confusing thing that has happened to you since Sarah started growing.

“What are you talking about?” Madi inquires for you, you were stupefied at the moment.

“The leader of the Mayflowers is someone who has ties to one of those bloodlines or has been blessed by the heavenly beings. The current leader is related to Napoleon Bonaparte.” Andrea stops for a moment in her frantic explanation. “Shit. we forgot to see what bloodline you are from.” Andrea swung the book over to you. “Do you know what bloodline you are from?”

You didn’t register Andrea’s question. You were lost in your thought that you could be connected to the very enemy of Sarah. You wanted to be with Sarah and love her, not be her enemy.

“Hello?” Andrea waved her hand in front of your eyes. You came back to reality.

“Yes?” You asked from your daze.

“Who is your great ancestor?” Andrea continues with her question.

“I don’t know.”

“Did you read the book?”

“Just a little of the first page.”

Andrea opens the book to the first page, and hands you the book. “What did it say?”

You looked down at the page. “Rex Britanniae Familia Arbor,” was the first line you read.

“That is Latin for the King of Briton’s family tree.” Andrea stated. “You are related to one of the British kings that was blessed. Probably one of Henry's lines, they are common. Go on.” She excitedly pushed you to read more.

“Uther, father of Arthur Pendragon, King of Briton.”

“Fuck!” Andrea clenches her face with both hands and leans back. She prances around the office as she loses it. “I can’t believe it. I can’t believe it.” She mutters. Whitney and Madi were shocked as well when you read it.

“Does this mean I’m a Mayflower?” You asked shakily. This was a lot to take in. You didn’t want to be Sarah’s foe.

“You are part of one of the most coveted and lost bloodlines, the Pendragon bloodline.” Andrea’s wings were quivering in excitement, it didn’t help ease you.

“It’s that important?”

“Have you heard of King Arthur?” Whitney questioned you.

You rotated your head to face her. “You mean the legend of King Arthur, not really. I only know about him from him popping up in pop culture.” Your eyes widen at the realization. “You don't mean!?”

“Yes!” Andrea confirms as she grips your shoulders again. “Your ancestry is tied to that legend. It is just that it isn’t a legend. You're a great grandchild of King Arthur, wielder of Excalibur.”

“I’m royalty?” You were stunned.

Andrea confirms. “You are, and much more. Since you are part of his bloodline, you have the potential to inherit the power of the massive divine blessing of the Pendragon line and control the Mayflowers!”

“Oh my.” You had to sit down in one of the chairs. You were being overwhelmed right now. You were part of a legendary bloodline and it was connected to the Mayflowers. It seemed like a blessing and curse at the same time.

“I guess you are not just some Dweeb. You’re a king.” Madi teased you. “Sarah got lucky finding you as her boyfriend. Two people, one from royalty and other destined to be royalty, meeting together and falling in love. A fairy tale.” She chuckles at the irony of it.

“It’s not that funny. This is serious.” You retort at Madi. she caught on that you were confused instead of excited.

“It is serious and great news.” Andrea went to her desk and began to look for a pen and paper. “You could overturn the whole Mayflower organization. You could break our bonds. We need to tell the head. We need to start your training.”

“Don’t do any of that!” You command. Andrea stops her crazy antics at her desk and looks at you. “Please don’t tell them. I am very confused right now with everything said beforehand. I don’t want anyone to know until I figure this out.” You pleaded with her.

She saw that she was making you very uncomfortable with all this and you were still processing it. She set down her pen and returned back to her professional manner, but in a very caring manner.

“I’m sorry. I went overboard there. This is a lot to take in.” She transformed into a gentle teacher. “I won’t tell anyone about this until you are ready.”

“Thank you very much.” You sighed. It was great that she was understanding.

“On two conditions.” She held up two fingers.

You felt a gut wrench. She was going to hold this unsettling information over you. “Really?”

“They are quite simple.” She switched to one finger. “First, I want to meet Sarah. I want to see Harold’s girl.”

“That isn’t so simple but I can see about it.” That was a simple thing to possibly arrange. She seemed obsessed with Harold so Sarah should be fine. You lighten up from before as that becomes your focus. These conditions were not going to be as bad as you thought.

“Second,” The next finger went up. “You must not tell Joseph Silvermoon about this.”

“Huh?” You cock your head to the side. “Why is it so important that I don’t tell Uncle Joe?” You knew that Uncle Joe didn’t like the Mayflowers from Melody. Would Uncle Joe say that you couldn’t see Sarah? If so, you would be okay keeping it a secret.

“Joseph views the Mayflowers as the enemies of the succubus, so that he labels them as his enemy. If he figured out that you were carrying a divinely blessed bloodline. He would kill you.” Andrea said that in the most straightforward serious face she could.

You gulped as you were filled up with terrifying fear of Sarah’s Great Uncle. That old man could become your worst nightmare with a fate just as bad as keeping Sarah away from you. “I will definitely not tell him.”

“You can tell others but make sure they won’t tell him. He will keep quiet if he knows so that he can kill you silently.” Andrea stood up and grabbed her cane. “The next period is starting soon. We will have to continue this at a later date. I have a class of ruffians to teach.”

Andrea transformed back into her old crony withered form that was famous at the school. Madi responded in the same way by shrinking down to her 5’4” height without all the draconic demonic features.

“Uhhm,” Whitney coughs. You all look at her. She had shrunken down to her normal height as well. She was wrapped around by Teddy’s oversized shirt. “How did you restore your clothes?” Whitney revealed that her original clothes she was wearing underneath the shirt were still in tatters.

“Did Sarah not teach you how to manipulate your clothes with demonic energy?” Mrs. Willows asks.

Whitney confirmed that she didn’t. “She went through dreamwalking with me. We had to cut it short as she felt a disturbance happening with her Dweeb.” Whitney mentioned your nickname.

You slap your face. “That was me.” You raised your hand in embarrassment at halting Whitney’s training. “Sarah’s cousin entered my dream unannounced last night.”

“That must have been Melody.” Mrs. Willows tilts her head as she ponders that information. “A strange girl indeed.” Her attention then went back to Whitney. “That is most unfortunate that Sarah didn’t teach you one the most essential magic for modern succubus. I will have to teach you tonight when I have time. Do you have a spare set of clothes?” Mrs. Willows sounded disappointed with Sarah.

“I don’t.” Whitney was a little pink with shame. “I wasn’t expecting to go into my demon form.”

“I apologize then for forcing it out.” She bowed her head slightly. “Do you have a way to get another set?”

“I could ask Amanda to bring me a set. She would need to go home first.”

“The other Spiritsong member. That is an easy and a solid solution: ask her to bring you the clothes.”

Whitney went red. “I don’t want to ask her.” She waved her hands. “She would pester me about my transformation.” She reached out and grabbed Mrs. Willow’s hand. “Do you have a spare set?”

“I don’t. I know how to control myself so I don’t keep extra and I don’t want to destroy that shirt.” She points at her husband's shirt. “I’m sorry.” Mrs. Willows bobbed her head in a very sympathetic tone that old women use. “You will just have to refuse your sister’s pestering.”

“Damn it.” Whitney balled her fist at the lack of clothes that Mrs. Willows had.

“Does Amanda know about succubus?” Madi inquired of the school counselor about her younger sister.

“Yes. We have a seal placed on us at birth to prevent the blood from activating. She has been barraging me with questions since this morning about my broken seal. I can’t take much more of her nagging me.” Whitney whined. She was frustrated with her sister’s pestering.

“That is cool that your family has succubus blood. I wish my family had that blood.” Madi seemed very excited that her childhood friend was in on this demonic secret. She then grabbed you and pulled you towards the door with her draconic strength. “Well, we better be off to class.”

“Wait! Could you-” Whitney tried to reach for you but Madi pulled you far away before she could react. Whitney was left hanging.

Mrs. Willows patted Whitney’s back as she left too. “You will have to ask Amanda. Stay in here until you get the clothes.” Whitney was left dejected at what she had to do.

“I will see you later today, Dweeb.” Madi said as she went towards her class.

“You too, Twigs, remember that we need to meet up after school for the party.” You waved as she left. You felt like you could have helped Whitney back there but Madi pulled you away before you could. Madi wanted Amanda to pester Whitney about succubus. You couldn’t help her since the rest of the school day would be busy and it would prevent you from helping.

The day went by somewhat normal. Things were quiet as Vicky’s first move against the group did not work. No more harassments from a minion until the party to discourage the group. There were whispers hovering around as you had taken down the baseball’s strong batter with ease. This did not help your mental state right now as you knew that you were able to do that thanks to this “divine blood” that Andrea said is part of your heritage. You would focus on it and know it was the counterforce to demonic energy, which then stressed you out about Sarah. It was confusing. Fortunately, Chad came back and you could focus on other things, like the party.

(Later at lunch)

“Have you seen, Twigs?” Nick asked as he sat down at the lunch table. You were there with Chad and Caspian.

“No idea. I haven’t seen her since our meeting with Mrs. Willows.”

“Same here.” Caspian answered.

“Got here two periods ago, no clue from me.” Chad tossed a fry in his mouth.

“That’s weird. Normally, I would have seen her heading here but I didn’t. Do you think she is okay?” Nick was concerned for her, more so since he learned about Madi’s secret with Mr. Davis and her succubus transformation.

“I don’t know. Maybe she decided to go outside for some fresh air, stretch her wings.” You used a weak analogy but it was to get the picture across to Nick who knew the truth that she might have gone somewhere to where she could be in her demoness form in peace. Caspian didn’t know so they had to keep that part hidden.

“I will go outside and see if I can find her there.” Nick took his food and went outside to go and search for Madi. Chad shook his head slightly as Nick took a more literal approach to what you said. He knew what you were trying to get at.

“So what is our plan to beat Vicky at the party?” Caspian moves in closer while being quiet. He was very serious as he spoke.

“Hold your horses.” Chad motions for him to stop. “We don’t want to go over our game plan in public. There are listening ears.”

“But the school lunch room is loud.” Caspian points out the rustling, bustling noise of people having normal conversations filling the room. “They won’t hear us.”

You shook your head. “True, but you don’t know if someone near us is willing to sell us out to Vicky.” You use your eyes to point at the people close to your lunch spot. “She is the current school queen with big pockets. Favors and bribing can be used against us.”

“I see. Anyone can be a spy for an evil king in a simple inn for a pretty penny.” Caspian made a reference to a campaign that the group did for a D&D session.

“We are meeting up at Dweeb’s house after school. That is where we will make a plan.” Chad mentions the location of the meeting to him.

“So Dwayne’s castle. Got it.” Caspian nods hard.

Chad then leaned on his arm as he scratched his chin. “Why are you suddenly so interested in the party? It took me the hardest time to convince you to go.”

The nerdiest boy puffs up his chest to try and act tough. It looks quite silly. “I have a reason to go, before I didn’t.”

With his attempt to act manly, you and Chad saw his eyes gaze into the distance. You and Chad turned to see that Amanda was walking to her table with the socialites of the school. She notices Caspian's attempt to be muscular when he was the closest thing to a stick. She just shook her head in response.

“Stick with being the nerd you are.” Chad saw the signs. Caspian was trying to be like a jock when he was the farthest thing from it. “You are not going to win her over being something you're not.”

“But who does she always sit with at lunch?” He points at where she sat. The table with guys on the sports teams and cheerleaders like herself. “Those jocks! They have all the appeal for a woman.”

“Some girls like nerds.” You remember Amanda saying that earlier today.

“She is not at our table so that is not for sure.” Caspian dug his fork into his food in a little frustration. “She would be here if she was. The way I see it, she likes jocks.” He then took a bite that garbled his speech. “So I have to prove that I am a cool nerd that can compete with jocks.”

“I don’t think it is that simple.” You recall again that Amanda sounded might be a prisoner to Vicky. Preventing her from being who she was meant to be. There were some photos out there that damned Whitney to Mr. Davis for a little bit. Did Amanda know about them? Did Amanda know that her older sister was now a succubus? That would be an awkward conversation.

The rest of the school day went on from there. You found Madi, who was really happy, before school ended. When the final bell rang, you and her went to the forest behind the school to rendezvous out of sight before heading to your house. Nick and Chad soon came over there as well.

“Hey Twigs, where have you been? I haven’t seen you since the fight.” Nick rushed over to Madi. “Did Vicky send some guys to scare you off?” His eyes were full of joy as he gripped her.

Madi’s bang turns a magenta as Nick hugs her. “I’m fine. I decided to lay low. Avoid possible trouble.”

“It is good to see you safe.” Chad said. “We missed you at lunch.”

Nick suddenly let go of Madi to flip his backpack around. “Since you weren’t at lunch, I thought that you missed it all together. I got some stuff from a vending machine if you are hungry.”

Madi turned from magenta to orange with a grin. The hairs on the back of your neck rose. “I am a little hungry,” Madi’s eyes turned red and became slitted. “Hungry for you.”

Nick’s eyes glazed over as he was charmed again.

“I would be happy to feed you.” Nick sounds robotic.

“We will be back, boys.” Madi grabs Nick’s hand and walks off deeper into the forest.

“What just happened?” Chad was confused at the very obedient Caveman.

“Charmed.” You point your thumb at the retreating members of the group. “You will get used to them wanting a little sexual snack.”

Chad acknowledges that will happen more often. “I see, will he be okay?”

“She won’t take anything lethal. Caveman would be tired and hungry. So those snacks will be good for him.” You remember how you first felt with Sarah taking your vitality. It was a secret you had to hide from them. Remembering secrets, You open your backpack to show yours. “I have something to show you, Baker.”

“What is it?” He asked as you hand him your family’s tome.

“It seems like my family had a big secret as well. There seems to be a secret organization out there called the “Mayflowers''. They are related to some historical figures and legends. I happen to be related to one of those legends, the ancient Arthurian legend.” You said as he marveled over the golden book.

“Holy shit! It seems like everyone in this town has some sort of Devil Fruit or shtick!” He opens the book. He made a reference to the anime One Piece about fruit. “I can’t read it but I can see pictures.” He noted.

“It is written in Celestial.” You quoted Andrea. There was a loud moan of a pleased Nick in the forest. “Only people with certain blood can read it.”

“Aren’t you special, Dweeb.” He handed the book back. He tilts his head in the direction of Nick and Madi. “Does Sarah know about you being special?”

You shook your head while putting the book back in the bag. “Not yet, I found out today. Twigs knows. I didn’t want to keep you all out of the loop though. It was stressful keeping her secret.” Pointing in the direction of a groaning Nick

“I’m glad that you are trusting and being honest with us again. It is rough keeping secrets from your best friends.” Chad was genuinely glad that you told him. There was a test of friendship with the demoness thing. It would be good not to put that under strain again.

“It is.” It was relieving to tell him. “I will tell Nick soon as well.”

“Good idea.” He glanced over to where they went. There were loud thumping sounds like a dog’s tail hitting the ground. That must be Madi’s big tail wagging. You hope she put the flame out to prevent a forest fire.

“It is also very confusing for me at the same time. The Mayflowers oppose demons and monsters. With me being part of the Arthurian line, I am supposedly the enemy of succubus and demons.” You gave him a serious problem with this blood, the issue it possibly had with Sarah.

“That’s a twist.” Chad’s eyes got big as he was shocked at that revelation as well. “Do you know for sure that your blood makes her your enemy?” Chad put his fists on his hips. He was thinking through the implication just like you had.

“No.”

“If you don’t know for sure, there is one person you can turn to.” Chad came up with something, or someone

“Who?” You were genuinely curious. How did Chad know someone who could possibly help him with this issue? What does Chad know?

“You can ask Mr. Hawk.” Chad gave his solution. “He might know something about the Mayflowers on an off chance or divine blood. He could give some insights on how it works.”

That seemed a little bit like a no brainer. Mr. Hawk was a very wise and smart school librarian. He likes to collect and study ancient cultures and artifacts. He would help students the best he can. The best source of information about confusing, perplexing, and absurd problems like this was right up his alley. Especially, if you couldn’t ask Uncle Joe.

“I will do that.” You pat his shoulder. “Thank you for that advice. That really helps.”

“You're welcome.” Chad grins. You heard ruffling sounds behind you as Madi and Nick return.

“Oh, you better not mention it to anyone unless you know that they know.” You quickly mention to Chad about the secrecy of the secret.

“I won’t tell at first but you better make sure everyone knows because that is big.”

“Better get some of that food from his bag in him so that he has some stamina.” Madi carried a tired looking Nick in her arms. She was in her human form but still had her demoness strength.

“What did you do to him?” Chad rushes over to Nick to snatch his weak friend from the Demoness, Twigs. You went to his bag to grab the food. “He is like a freaking zombie.”

“I took some of his stamina.” Madi responds nonchalantly. She wasn’t worried as she was red on her lock of hair. “He will get it back in a few hours for the party. It will come back stronger the next time.”

“I’d advise him not to play any sports. He would collapse after three steps.” You place a chocolate bar in his mouth. Nick began to chew it. “Other than that, he will be back to normal.”

“So this is what you meant by nothing lethal.” Chad said to you. He realized that Nick was not in danger. “It still looks messed up to me.”

“I could have eaten a few inches off his height but that wouldn’t make him stronger.” Madi turned from a red to a pink.

“Would he have been shorter forever?” Chad asks, worried that Madi could make them shorter.

“Only for an hour, I don’t fully understand the physics but Sarah said that is how it works.” Madi went back to normal red.

“Whew. I didn’t want to lose the title of tallest guy in the group.” Chad had imagined himself being the smallest and he didn’t like it.

“It would be a fun thing to play with at another time.” You had been continuing to feed Nick. he still had his eyes glazed over by the charm. “When he has the strength, let us go to my car and we can go to my house. Twigs, also, release him from this dazed state.”

“I will. Just promise me that you won’t tell him that I gave him a blowjob.” She went to a bluish hue as she was disappointed with releasing him from that state.

“Promise.” You said in unison with Chad. Madi went pink then yellow. Her emotions were going all over the place.

The glazed eyes melted and Nick looked at all of you. “Hey guys, why are you all around me? Did I get hit by a baseball? And why do I feel the shittiest I have ever been.”

The group told Nick nothing. The group waited until Nick had some strength left to walk to your car. From there, you drove to your house. Where someone was waiting.

“Yo! Caspian! What up?” Chad said as the group walked up to the front door.

“Just waiting here until you all arrived.” He walks up to meet the group from the steps. “What took you so long?”

“We had to go for a snack break. I missed lunch.” Madi answers him.

“You were not at the lunch table.” Caspian accepts the excuse. He straightened himself up to correct his oversized backpack.

“How did you get here? You have no car?” You begin to unlock your door.

“I biked here.” He points to a bike on the side of the house.

“That is a long way.” Nick commends him. “You have to go through a good deal of the town to get here.”

As they were talking, you noticed that the house was unlocked already. You were positive that you locked it when you left. You pushed the door open, wondering who entered your house.
End Notes:
Who is inside Dwayne's home?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 27: The scared hero and his succubus by thegreatrizzo
You aggressively and quietly march into your house to try and find whoever unlocked your door. The group notices you seem a little off as you enter your own home, a little stealthy. A familiar tone is coming from your living room. You quietly walk over to that room.

You see the TV on in that room displaying a pokemon game. Sitting on the couch, is a tall blonde woman with a Switch floating in the air. She seems to be using her mind to control that Switch while she has her hands on a controller. You notice a Haunter being ready to be traded between the two switches.

“You’re wanting a Gengar. That’s a good choice, Sarah.” You instantly become calm once you know who was inside your house.

“Oh my gosh!” Sarah jumps as you scare her. The floating Switch falls on the couch as she wasn’t focusing on it. She seemed to have picked up a new ability. You saw a plush Eevee fall to the ground that was on her lap. “You’re back!” She tries to hide the fact that she was using your Switch. “I thought you were going to get back later when you said Madi had a snack.”

“Don’t worry about it. I would be happy to help you get the Pokemon you want.” You greet her with a grin. Placing your bag down as your friends come in. “The number of pokemon is insane now. It is hard to get what you want.”

“Thank you. It is so different from the mobile version.” Sarah smiles back. You were not upset at her using your Switch. You found it a little cute her effort to get a traded evolved pokemon.

“Oh, hey Sarah!” Madi said as she entered. “I’m glad that you could make it.” She walked over and hugged the giant woman.

“Is Sarah joining us?” Nick asks as he comes next to you.

You nod while confirming. “Yep, she is a wingwoman and our secret weapon.”

“HOLY SHIT!” Everyone turns towards the shout. Caspian had dropped his backpack and was deathly pale. “VICKY CROWLER! NO! IT CAN’T BE! TOO BIG! IT’S VICKY CROWLER 2.0!”

You had forgotten that Caspian was here and had never met Sarah. You didn’t warn him either. His first thought upon seeing your favorite neighbor girl was to relate her to his worst nightmare. His school bully and tormentor, the blonde Vicky Crowler. There were many major differences between the two, only their blonde hair seemed to unite them.

“Uhm?” Sarah was startled by the sudden terror of Caspian. “I’m not Vicky Crowler, whoever that is. I am Sarah Heartman.” She spoke softly and calmly to him. She recognized the fear in him and was set on putting that to rest.

Caspian starts to cower. He made himself smaller and shuffled into a corner. “Why did you bring Vicky’s older sister to your house? I thought we were friends.” He started to blame the group for this misinterpretation. “I brought my new pair of glasses. I don’t have a spare after these so please don’t break them.” Caspian cupped his glasses as he begged Sarah not to harm him.

“Who is this?” Sarah asks the group.

“Caspian Newal. A friend and our D&D game master.” You reply. Bummed that Caspian was terrified by one of the nicest people

“I am not going to hurt you.” Sarah walks past you to him. She wasn’t nervous or shy with him at all, which amazed you. She then lowered herself to his level. She gave a sweet smile to him. “Let’s try and restart this greeting. I’m Sarah Heartman. I have no connection to this Vicky Crowler. I’m the girl that lives right next to the sweet Dweeb.” She points at you.

“Wait, you’re not going to hit me.” Caspian lifts his head up with a sniffle. He was getting a better look at the busty woman that was in front of him, still posed to return to his shell if danger arose.

Sarah shook her head fervently. “Why would I do that? That would be SO mean. That is what bullies do and I don’t want to be like bullies. I have had my fair share of bullies.” Sarah shares a past experience about herself. This must have been in elementary school a few weeks back. You felt a righteous anger build up inside of you at Sarah’s suffering before her transformation. It pained you that people would treat others like this. It was wrong!

“Does Vicky bully you?” Sarah’s tender care brought you out of that thought. You were left wondering about that anger you felt. Was your blood to blame for this anger? You always chose the Paladin in D&D and the heroes with swords in your video games. Were you fated to be the foe of the sweet succubus beauty that has stolen your heart?

“Everyday the sun r-rises in the e-east.” Caspian mutters. He raised his head slightly as he became more at ease with the blonde giant.

“Everyday!? Vicky must be a very bad girl.” Sarah states the obvious. “I’m so sorry that you have to deal with her everyday.” She reached out and put a soothing hand on his arm.

“It’s pretty bad!” Caspian put his arms down. His fear of Sarah was melting away by her gentle, kind words. “It becomes unbearable when I try to talk with Amanda.”

“Who is this Amanda? She sounds nice!”

“She is this sweet girl.” Caspian pauses for a moment. His face turns red as the fear that he had blinded him to the fact that he was talking to a hot babe. “Uh, she has r-r-red h-h-hair and g-g-green eyes. S-s-s-she, she is really cute.” Caspian became a bumbling idiot with his words.

She is an old childhood friend of mine.” Madi stepped in. “She is a gentle soul and a nerd at heart. She is unfortunately friends,” Madi did finger quotations, “with Vicky Crowler.” Madi’s lock was blue as she talked about Amanda and burning red when talking about Vicky.

“Why would she be friends with a bully?” Sarah asks as she was surprised at where the girl that Caspian liked was with the school’s biggest bully.

Madi raised her hands and shoulders for a second in response. “I don’t know. I do believe that she wants out. She gave us hints about that today. Vicky just has her talons stuck in her so she can’t leave.” She crossed her arms as the bang turned burning red.

“She’s holding your friend hostage! That is so mean!” Sarah stood up to face Madi. She was making an angry pouting face. She kept her arms straight downward while sticking her butt out. It was absolutely adorable. “She needs to be stopped!”

“That is where you come in.” You reenter the conversation. “You are going to be fighting her at the party tonight.”

“That will throw Vicky for a loop.” Chad commented. He was right. Sarah’s beauty in her human form outstripped Vicky’s appeal farther than an ocean. She’s not going to see this coming.

“Wait?” Sarah lifts her hands up in fists. She looks befuddled. “I’m going to be fighting Vicky? Like hitting her?” She made some jab motions. “What sort of party is this?”

“You are not going to be punching Vicky.” You put your hand on Sarah’s shoulder. You knew that she didn’t like violence. You liked that she didn’t want to hurt people but would if it meant protecting others. “It is a high school house party. What we mean by fighting Vicky is that you will play against her in a series of games and competitions. There are many different sorts of things for the games that it could be sexual appeal, drinking, balancing, you name it.”

“I can do that!” Sarah beamed.

“I can see Sarah beating the crap out of Vicky. I believe we have a chance with her.” Caspian returned to the chat. He stood up and pushed his glasses up his nose. He was still red in the face because of Sarah. “By the way, I haven’t formally introduced myself. I am Caspian Newal.” He held out his hand.

“It is a pleasure to meet you, Caspian.” Sarah shook his hands. He turned red to his ears. “I’m sure that we will be good friends. You are more Dweebish than Dweeb.” She indicated to you. “So I am sure that you are a good person.” That must be why Sarah wasn’t afraid of him, he seemed to be a little like you or nonthreatening.

“I will take that as a compliment.” Caspian gave a sideways smile at the awkward complement. He liked that he got praised for his nerdiness. He coughed and then changed subjects back to the previous one. “I don’t know how the rest of us will fare against Vicky’s minions at the party. We would need a secret weapon besides Dwayne’s kung-fu.”

Sarah looked at you with her dazzling blue eyes. They were sparkling. “You know kung-fu?” She sounded amazed. You were stumbling for words to say because you don’t know kung-fu. It was your divine blood. You were trying to find a way to say that while being conspicuous. Madi interrupted your mumbling.

“We have a secret weapon.” She smirked. Madi turned purple with pride. “It doesn’t involve Dweeb.”

Caspian pointed a finger at Madi. “Speaking of secret weapons, I feel like you all are keeping a secret from me. Something pretty big.”

All of you stopped what you were doing, gazes moved over to Caspian in unison. All except Nick, he went to the kitchen and was coming back with a banana, apple, and a pastry.

“What did I miss?” He looked dumbfounded as everyone had paused.

Madi went back to red. “What do you mean?”

“There!” He aimed his finger at Madi’s bang. “Your colored hair changed color. It was red at first, then blue, a burning red, a purple, and finally back to red. Hair doesn’t change like that. You also seemed to have a recent growth spurt.” He motioned to all of Madi. “Enough to get Vicky’s attention to humiliate her.” He then moved to Sarah. “You, I get this weird tingling sensation. It is the same response I get when my “Caspian sense” goes off when Mrs. Willows appears out of thin air.”

“Caspian sense?” Chad chuckled as he tilted his head to give a “are you serious” comedic look. “That is a silly name. I would have bet money on Nick making a name like that when women are around.”

“Hey!” Nick whined at the shade thrown at him.

“You may tease me about that but I believe you are hiding something from me.” Caspian accused the group.

“I did say that we would be good friends. Good friends are honest with each other.” Her eyes dart around the room, they stay on you for a second. She nods, then looks at Caspian. “This is a big secret. It can be scary. Would you want to know if it could frighten you? Do you think you can keep it a secret?”

“I-i am the laughing stock of the school. I got little credibility to my name except for my academic work.” Caspian swallowed nervously.

Sarah puts a hand on her hip and jetted that out provocatively as she grins slightly, approving of Caspian.

You are a little surprised that she was willing to share the secret so openly. It was a very big secret. You trust her though to make the decision about. That decision puts a lot of faith into your friends. She must have thought of them as good, trustworthy friends. From her mentioning about her bullies when she was young, she must have learned who she could find upright and honorable. The golden ivory horns emerge from her head to form what would appear to be a crown. Her large inkblack wings sprout from her back and expand significantly to a little bit bigger than 6 feet. Her spade tipped whip-like tail pops out from above her ass and dances around behind her. She folds her wings back as she takes a bow like a performer. “Voila, I’m a-”

“A SUCCUBUS!” Caspian pushes his glasses tight against his brow to make sure that he was seeing this right. He then dashes forward to start examining all of Sarah’s features he could reach, the tail and her leathery wings. Sarah is in a little bit of shock by the abrupt energy of Caspian just like the rest of everyone, except she is feeling it more with the hands touching her. “Oh gosh, I’m touching a real succubus! Can you spear someone with your tail? How much can you carry with these wings?” Are the horns ivory or gold?”

“I was expecting terror. Are you even a little bit frightened?” Nick questions the young nerd exploring a stupified and dizzy Sarah.

Caspian spins his head around to Nick. A light flies across his brim into a dazzling spark. “Why wouldn’t there be. There are too many references to them popping up in pop culture throughout ancient and modern time. I knew they had to exist.”

Chad seems impressed with Caspian’s logic. “You based your point of view about succubus in pop culture. I guess that makes sense. You did make a drawing of Amanda as Morrigan from Darkstalker.”

“You’re an artist?” Sarah asks as she steps aside a little from Caspian’s touchy hands. He suddenly realizes he is touching Sarah. He retracts his hands quickly, leaving him red as a tomato.

“Sorry! sorry!” He apologizes profusely.

Sarah hides her demonic features by turning around so they are out of reach. “It’s alright. Let us not do it again.” Sarah accepts Caspian’s apology. You are glad that Caspian was conscientious about bothering Sarah because he was excited to see demon wings, not perverted things. You knew of another person in jail who touched her for all the wrong reasons in a store. Sarah didn’t like people getting handsy on her like that. Sarah also forgave him so it really does lie in how you approach her.

“Are you an artist?” she asked again.

“I dabble here and there. I mostly do it to d-draw scenes for D&D” Caspian was humble about his talent.

“He is an amazing artist. He really fleshes out our characters.” Madi praises him. She wasn’t going to sell him short. She put her hand over her chest. “My “growth spurts” that you mentioned earlier. I’m a succubus as well that is growing into my full form.”

Madi’s assets increased in size and she grew to 6’9”. Her huge black and red bat wings came out from her back with the large scaly tail as well. Her horns shot up from the side of her head upward, nearly scraping the ceiling. You guessed this is why she wasn’t at her full height.

“Holy shit! You too!?” Caspian got all excited again. He dashed over to Madi before stopping his advance. “May I?” He asked. He had learned his lesson with Sarah.

“Just the tail.” Madi flipped her tail around. His eyes got wide as he inspected the tail. Her tail red scales went from red to purple as Caspian admired her.

“Your colored scales change color. Do you know why?” Caspian inquired. He had been tracing the scales with his fingers. Madi was twitching a little bit as he does

“It has to do with how I am feeling.” She pulls the tail away. Madi stops her twitching. The tail might be a little ticklish. “Purple is when I am proud, red is normal, blue is sad, white when I am surprised and yellow is when I am really happy.” She shifts to red as she gives Caspian her cheat sheet for her colorful moods.

“So if I scare you in the hallway and your hair turns white, I got you good?” Nick grins as he rubs his chin. He seemed to be preparing to tease Madi with that knowledge.

Madi turns a little burning red before going orange. She then snapped her finger. Nick yelped as he grabbed his crotch.

“If you see the hair turn to the color of fire, it will be a hint not to mess with me or that you messed up.” Madi giggles as she gives Nick some nice hot pants.

“Duly noted.” Nick grabs his groin in pain. “You’re not pretty when you're mad.”

“The quote is “you won’t like me when I’m mad.” Madi corrected Nick.

“Uhm. I do have a question.” Caspian tapped his fingers. Sarah and Madi looked down at him. He was a bit tense. “I-I think that succubi are cool and sexy… they have a thing they need to do to survive involving someone else. Do you seduce v-v-vunerable guys into sex to eat their soul or life energy?” He looks up to see the girls looking dejected at his words. “I-I am not accusing you of doing that or any succubi for that matter! I heard a woman street preaching about succubi being totally evil and doing many depraved things a little bit ago. She had a very cliche name. What was it? ….Oh yeah, Joan Bonaparte.”

Bonaparte, you heard that name before. It was with Andrea this morning. She said that the current leader of the Mayflowers was related to Bonaparte. Was this the Joan Bonaparte that was the leader? Were the Mayflowers already in town?

“We don’t take souls from vulnerable men. I can’t say about others but I know we wouldn’t.” Sarah was laying to rest Caspian’s worry. You had the same thought about them at first but you were wrong. They were sweet women just like normal women. “We only take the souls of criminals and bad guys. We don’t consume the souls of the innocent.” Madi shifted her body awkwardly when Sarah said that.

“So you are like the Dark Avengers. What people would consider villains but are doing good work.”

“That’s a good analogy.” You confirm Caspian’s idea. “Except they were never villains, always good people.”

“I get it. I just have one more question. Why are Sarah and Madi so different?” He points at both the succubi. They were different in horns, wings, and tail so there would be confusion on how succubi work.

Madi regained her composure. “There are different classes of earthbound succubus. I am a fire elemental succubus and Sarah is a Caster class.” Sarah waved when her class was mentioned. “We have different rarities and abilities. Mrs. Willows is an enchanter class.”

“Wait! The Old Crone is succubus!?” Nick blurted at Madi spilling the beans. You groaned as Madi was supposed to keep that a secret. “When was this?” Nick only got louder.

“It makes sense.” Caspian quietly remarked.

“Oh!” Madi covers her mouth with her hand when she apprehends what she had done. “I wasn’t supposed to say that.”

“That cats out now.” You moan.

“When did Mrs. Willows become a succubus?” Nick was still held up on that. He was acting as if that was the part of pigs flying in a report for his blog. “And why does she look like the mummies of Egypt? Aren’t succubus supposed to be hot?”

“She is more than she seems.” This was going to be hard to explain to her that several of her students know her secret. “She has been a succubus for a long time.”

Sarah crept up behind you to put a gentle hand on your shoulder. “Is she the succubus friend my mom mentioned?”

“Yes. She is the old succubus friend of your mom. They had a rivalry in high school it seems.”

“Ooh, I want to meet her.” Sarah’s face came alive. “My mom says that she is a powerful succubus. I want to learn some magic from her.”

“You're in luck.” You melt at that smile. “She wants to meet you.”

“Oh yay!” Sarah put her hands together to express her joy. “I can’t wait to see mom’s rival.”

“You’re missing the fact that she is pretty ancient.” Nick continues to speak about his opinion. He didn’t seem that impressed with the fact that Andrea was a succubus. “She will probably teach you a potion or a brew. I could go with her being a witch tied to succubus but not one.” He probably thought less of her now. His socks were going to be blown off when he saw her true form.

“Succubus have ways to hide themselves.” Sarah didn’t seem to like Nick’s belittling of Andrea. Sarah made herself shrink until she was her eight year old self with small wings and tail. “See, you wouldn’t believe that I was a succubus like this.”

“I can see your tail and wings.” Nick retorts.

Sarah looked back to see that she still had her demonic features. She made those slip back in. “What about now?”

Nick shook his head in disbelief. “Still not enough. You turned into something cute. Mrs. Willows is old and full of wrinkles. She is not succubus material.”

“He is not going to accept it.” You tell Sarah. “You just have to let him learn the hard way.” You have to tell Andrea that her disguise is pretty good. One won’t believe she is a succubus even if they are told because she looks decrepit.

“Alright.” Sarah accepts her loss. “But if you are wrong, we get to take half your height for a little bit.” She didn’t accept a total loss. Sarah made a bet.

“If I win, I want peeled grapes.” Nick offered his hand. He was accepting the bet.

“Deal!” Madi intercepts the deal. She plunged her hand into Nicks.

“This deal was between me and Sarah.” Nick whined. He felt like he was hoodwinked “You can’t just hop in, Twigs.”

Madi turned magenta as she came close to his ear. “I want to see you small so I’m the one you are making the deal with” She whispered seductively in his ear. Nick blushed at that lewd comment. Chad was chuckling at the situation he was in. Chad knew the meeting you had earlier with Andrea was on the supernatural topic. Mrs. Willows was a succubus from what you all said.

“You sealed the deal.” Sarah giggles. She returned back to her grown succubus self. “You both have to deal with consequences whatever they are.”

“This will be interesting.” You can’t help but grin at Nick’s upcoming misfortune bet. You then turned to Sarah. “On a side note, I thought you couldn’t go back to your childhood. That era was gone.”

“I can change my form to match how I want to be perceived. I can enhance or diminish what I want but at the end of the day I have a true form that is an adult.” She shrunk her bust until she was flat chest before swelling it back way past what it was before. The mammaries became so big that it was possible to stuff Caspian inside. “See?” She allowed us to gawk at the ginormity of her boobs. Every guy there was red in the face before she returned them to their normal size.

“I have seen the forbidden fruit.” Nick drooled. He was promptly hit in the back of the head by a green tailed Madi.

“Ahem.” Caspian coughed. He wiped a trail of blood coming from his nose. He was pulling everyone’s thoughts away from the provocative boobs that Sarah had displayed for the group. “Now that all the secrets are out. I think that we can have our meeting before the party.” Caspian brought it back to why everyone was here.

“Actually, I have a secret to tell.” You raised your hand. Everyone’s eyes went to you.

It had been a big secret reveal time for everyone here except for the secret you held. It had been nagging on you all day. Chad and Madi knew it. The other three didn’t. You planned to reveal it all to them soon but now was better than later. It would eat at you if you didn’t, especially if Sarah didn’t know.

“What secret?” Nick was confused. “Are you secretly attracted to Mimes. mrgph!” Nick gagged as Madi rammed her tail in his mouth to shut him up.

“I found out about it today.” You went to your bag to get the book out. “I am still trying to process it.”

You unveiled the glittering golden tome. Everyone eyeballed the divine book.

“That looks cool. That sword on the front reminds me of a sword. It is right at the tip of my head but I can’t remember it. I will have to draw one based on that design.” Caspian commented on the design on the cover.

“What’s special about it?” Sarah looked very intrigued.

“It is a book about a person in history that was blessed by a divine being. This book is proof that I am an heir to that person and can wield that power.”

“What person is that?” Nick was rubbing his throat from Madi’s tail being shoved inside.

“King Arthur.”

The room remained silent for a few seconds.

“What the-”

This was preceded with several questions about the book. You tell them all that you learn from the meeting with Andrea. The uniqueness of the blood, the Mayflower ties, and the feeling you were in with bearing this blood.

“Can you give us a minute?” Sarah stood behind you with a hand on your shoulder. She had waited until the majority of questions had been asked. She had been waiting to ask more private questions.

“Go right ahead. The two of you would need to talk after that.” Chad said. The rest of the group agreed.

“Come with me, Dweeb.” Sarah pulls you over to the side. The two of you went up to your room. Your heart was beating fast as you pondered what direction this conversation was going to go.

Once Sarah closed the door, you spilled. “I am so sorry Sarah. I didn’t know about this blood. I didn’t plan for this. It might look like I got close to you to assassinate you. I don’t have that intention at all.” You weeped.

“There there.” Sarah reached out her kind hand to your cheek, wiping away a tear. “I never thought you were trying to harm me. I brought you up here because you looked like you needed to deal with this fear right away. It was rocking your boat. I wanted to be with you during these rough waters, to steady it.”

You gave a big sniff while staring into Sarah’s beautiful gaze. There was no hatred in it, only love. “Thank you.” You grab her hand. “It means a lot.” You breathe deeply to feel her compassion. “But what about now? My blood is activating. I have a serious possibility of becoming a Mayflower. The group that would be hunting you.”

“If you become a Mayflower, you will be a good and kind Mayflower. You are fair, just, and sympathetic. All those traits and more good ones make you, you.” You saw her stare with her warm eyes deep into your soul. “I will go with you if you join their side. You stayed by me when I became succubus, I will stay by you. Mayflower or not.”

“What happens if my blood forces me to fight against you? I don’t want to fight you. I don’t want to fight anyone I know just because they have demonic blood. You are kind, sweet, and loving, not anything evil. I don’t want to hurt you. “ Your tears started to come out faster as you told Sarah your fears.

Sarah reached around and pulled you in. You were met with a tender embrace. “I will still love you. We will find a way through it. I know you don’t want us to be enemies. I don’t either. I am sure that our love will keep us together even if our blood makes us our antagonist.”

You felt your fears were being washed away by Sarah’s loving words. She didn’t hate you for this. She still loved you like you loved her. It couldn’t be helped during that flood of emotions that you started to cry, profusely, because of Sarah’s affections.

“Let it all out.” Sarah stroked your head as you bawled in her bosom. She had a tear come down her face as you let your emotions out. “I am here for you. I will be your rock.”

It was several minutes of this loving embrace between the two of you as emotions danced in the room. This was an intimate moment for the two of you.

“I think I’m good now.” You wipe the last tear away from your red eyes. All the fear of your blood was gone. You had accepted it and would deal with it. “I really needed that.”

“I’m glad that I could help my favorite person.” Sarah beames with radiant glory. “This girl has to support him when she can.” She let you go so you could stand.

“I really appreciate it.” You smile with gratitude for her being Sarah. “I do want to say one thing.” You had something on your mind for a while.

“What is it?” Sarah looked curiously at you.

“You know how I said that I didn’t want us being boyfriend and girlfriend until I figured out this whole succubus, human relationship.” You recalled when you discovered fully that she was succubus at that first blowjob.

“Mhmm.” Sarah nods quickly while trying to hold back a smile. She was doing a terrible job at keeping her excitement. She knew where this conversation could lead.

You were becoming very nervous as she looked so pretty getting stimulated by the topic. “I have my answer. I think that we can not be in anything else but a relationship after going through that. I believe that the relationship can work out. I love you and you said you loved me. I want to ask you if you want to be my girlfriend.” You paused. You knew that answer already but there was that little doubt in the back of your head that said she could say “no.”

Sarah claps her hands quickly as she gives a high pitched giggle. “OF COURSE I WOULD LOVE TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND!” Sarah squeals with delight. She seized you again in a very tight embrace. Your face was in her bust again. “I’ve been waiting for you to ask me for the longest time. Would you be my boyfriend?”

“I would love to.” You smile back as you made the status official. You were boyfriend and girlfriend. “I think I waited too long to ask you.”

“You sure did.” Sarah lowers her head to give you a big kiss, tongues quickly going inside each other's mouths. You melt as your tongues encircle each other in the embrace. The warmth of your love passing through the lips.

“Ahh!” Steam seems to rise as your lips depart for a second. “We need to add more to the love.” Sarah breathes raunchily. You felt her tail slip into your pants.

“Of course.” You grab her head and bring it in for another kiss. Her tail head had opened its maw to clamp down on your dick. Two mouths were being used on you, Sarah’s lips and her tail. It was only about two minutes before the stimulation of the sucking tail caused you to cum.

“Mhmm.” You moan in her mouth as you cum. You spasmed while the drops of cum traveled inside her tail to her body.

“Yummy.” Sarah compliments the taste of your cum. She is enjoying the moment before her face freezes. “What is that?”

Sarah lets go of you as she clenches her stomach. She seemed like she was going to throw up because the cum disagrees with her.

“Oh yeah.” You slap your face as you realize what is causing Sarah’s discomfort. “You know that weird taste you noticed this morning. That was my divine energy. It seems to be leaking into my cum. I’m sorry!” You apologize to your girlfriend.

“It’s fine.” She groans. She checks herself to make sure everything is really fine. “It is something that we are going to have to think about when we do this. Do you think you can control it to the amount that we had this morning? It was totally good then.”

“I will absolutely work on that.” That was going to be your priority to fix. It won’t be any good if Sarah couldn’t have your cum.

“Great!” She grins. “I will stick to blowjobs until then.” She wiggled a bit to make sure nothing was off. “I think that killed the mood. We should go back to the group.” She offers her hand to go downstairs.

You slip your hand into hers as you go right beside her. “I think so too. We need to crash a party. The two of you walk down as a couple.

“These are the sort of contests Vicky will make us do.” Madi said at the table as you and Sarah came down. She looked up as the two of you walked up. “It looks like it is finally official.” Madi grins.

The group turns to the arrival of the couple.

“Way to go man!” Chad clapped your back.

“What took so long, you lovebirds.” Nick congratulated you.

“Wait!? They weren’t a couple already?!” Caspian was confused. He didn’t know the earlier circumstance.

“After that discussion, there was no way we couldn’t be a couple.” You grin from ear to ear.

“It took him the longest time to decide. I knew it from day one.” She hugs you.

“Hey. I had somewhat of an idea.”

“Your idea seemed to be stuck on blowjobs. Not good for communicating in a relationship if my mouth has your cock in it.” Sarah teased you.

The whole group burst out laughing at you. Sarah burned you good.

“Very good, very good.” You chuckled as well. “I will get you back.” You promise a friendly shade later. You then turned to the snickering group. “What is our plan for the party?”
End Notes:
It is time for the party
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 28: The Party begins by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah, Dwayne, and gang finally begin their face off against Vicky
The house for the party was big. It was on a good bit of land with the house having a lot of rooms. The owners were not extremely rich, but rich for our town, but they did have some good amount of money to own this by folks outside of town. The owners were gone to the big city for a business trip leaving their kid to run the place. The kid decided to have a party to gain notoriety before he left for college and then that party was hijacked by Vicky. The kid could do nothing as Vicky held more power than him in social circles, money, and meanness to make it the battleground.

“Hold it right there.” A guard placed outside the house stopped two people in front of you. He was from the baseball team, not the one you flipped. There was another player as well being a guard. He scanned the two guests. “You better beat it.” He distinguished them as unviable for the party. He must have been under Vicky’s orders to allow only those who would side with her in.

“Excuse me, why can’t they come in?” Sarah strolls right behind the two trying to come in. They all gawked when they saw who said it.

“I uh… don’t know…why.” The baseball guy’s face was flustered as he stared at the obvious member of your party. All six of you were here in the best fashion you could find but that still didn’t compare to Sarah. “I. eh..”

Sarah reaches down and puts her hands on the two guests' shoulders. They both blushed at the giant blonde’s touch. “We should let them in. A party is supposed to be fun. It isn’t fun when no one can come in.” She was already beginning to overpower Vicky’s control over these blokes.

“Uh, yes. They can come in. More the merrier.” He sidesteps to allow the two and your party in.

“Let anyone else who comes up, in. Okay?” Madi gave the guard a wink. You felt a shiver as Madi charmed him.

The guy straightens himself up. “Will do.” He sounded a little robotic.

As you entered the house, there was loud music, flashing lights, and a lot of bodies. It had everything needed for a hype party. The six of you had other goals. Chad mentions the current status of that goal. “Getting in was easy, the rest will be hard.”

“I really wish I was a bard with max charisma.” Caspian complains as he winces from the hordes of people. He was being pushed around a lot by them. “I would have people make a way for me.”

“That would have its own set of problems.” Nick points to his example.

Sarah was the attention of everyone who saw her or bumped into her. She had her bewitching powers working as well as dominating in size. Her 7 foot tall busty and juicy body could only be compared to the school’s boy basketball team in height, even then, she was bigger. Sarah was holding up well with her being near you, it helped her shyness a lot.

“You're right.” Caspian answered. “I wouldn’t want to be perceived as a piece of meat. I would still like the charisma.”

Chad led the group to a side room where it couldn’t be seen by the main area. “We stay here until Vicky knows that Twigs is here. She will get word about a beauty coming in. We can’t hide that. I can stir up the fact that Twigs is here. Vicky would conclude that they are referring to Twigs instead of our secret weapon.

“She won’t know about Sarah until she sees her.” You reply.

Madi turned orange as she became giddy. “Vicky will be shocked when she realizes she isn’t the top girl.”

“I better go get into position to record her face when she sees it.” Nick mentions his part, the social media aspect. Chad and Nick then left to put the plan in motion.

As the two did their thing, the rest of you were left with people staring or stealing glances of Sarah. She was becoming more confident in herself as she got used to the attention and the feel of the party. She was doing a slight banging of the head as she listened to the music.She really enjoyed that part with the flashing lights.

“heEeEeLLLLOOO Bombshell!” A member of the drama club walks up the group, more accurately Sarah. He was the star of the club, playing many lead roles. He would be viewed as more handsome than you by popular opinion. “Would a fine babe like yourself like to have a few drinks and dance with a star like me.” He begins to flirt with Sarah.

Sarah swung her arm around you and squeezed you tight into her hip. “I’m sorry, but I am already taken. I came to the party with my boyfriend.” She indicates to you.

The guy’s mouth drops at that revelation. Whispers arose from the crowd observing her statement. They start speculating things about the two of you. The guy was not happy with the answer. “You surely don't know all your options here. I am the-”

“She said she isn’t interested in you.” You cut him off. He was not going to disturb your girlfriend.

“Hey punk!” He got very upset at you defending Sarah. “We weren’t talking to you!”

“What about talking to me?” Madi steps in. She was standing in front of Caspian to prevent him from being overwhelmed by the party. The guy looks at Madi when she comes up. You felt the neck hairs rise just as his eyes cloud over.

“No thanks, I’m good.” The charmed drama dude walked away. The whole room watched in awe as an alpha male walked away with his tail between his legs. They got the picture that the new chick was unavailable.

“Thank you, Twigs.” Sarah thanks Madi. “I didn’t know what to do in that situation.”

Madi waved off the thanks. “No problem. Those sort of guys won’t take no for an answer. You need to make them see that it is too much trouble, then make them leave.” Madi hinted that you would have to charm them to get them to go away.

“I will take that advice.”

“That would probably be a good idea. Otherwise, I would be fighting every guy that tries to snipe her.” You remark.

“I’m not that easily swayed, Dweeb.” She put her arms underneath her massive tits. This caused quite a lot of people to stare at her.

“You are not.” You are enjoying her body language. “I’m just saying that I would punch a lot of guys making the foolish attempt to try.”

She grinned back, happy with what you said. “I can see that happening. I might even enjoy it, seeing you fight for me.”

“MADI!” An excited voice cried out on the other side of the room.

“Oh shit!” Caspian turned as red as the hair of the person who called out Madi’s name. Caspian cowered behind you in shyness.

“Madi! I heard you were here and I just had to come see you. I want-HOLY MOTHER OF ARCEUS!” Amanda went to greet Madi but her attention quickly switched to the voluptuous Sarah. “Who are you?”

“Sarah Heartman.” Sarah greets the surprised redhead. “Do you happen to be a friend of Madi?”

Amanda’s eyes lit up as she recognized the name. She pointed to Sarah then Madi. Amanda tilts her head in a roll slowly as she had a big “aha” moment. “I’m Amanda Spiritson. I’m a childhood friend of Madi. We have known each other for a long time.” She then pointed at Sarah with both fingers. “You talked to my sister the other day. Red hair just like mine, only older.”

“Whitney!?” Sarah registered who Amanda was. “Of course I remember her. Very gentle. I wasn’t able to finish helping her last night. I got interrupted with something I need to take care of. How is she doing?”

Amanda chortles a little. “She is a bit different but fine.” She used one of her hands to signal devil horns, indicating that she knows the secret. “Luckily, Mrs. Willows is helping her out with that stuff. It was a pretty hilarious situation.

“Wait, what did I forget to teach her?” Sarah looks befuddled as she tries to remember what she went over with Whitney.

“Clothes.”

“Oof.” Sarah slaps her hand against her face. She remembers what she forgot to teach and regrets it. “I should have taught her that first.”

“It’s fine. I got to learn about you two.” She points at Sarah and Madi. “and the thing you can do.” She grins as she knows what happened between the two. She looked interested in that. She then faced you, and the little Caspian behind you. “Seven Hells.” It was Amanda’s turn to become regretful. “Did I say too much?”

“I.. uh. Know the, *Mhm*, secret.” A bashful Caspian replies. He was a lovestruck nerd as he seemed to be throwing beads of sweat to cool off his hot head from seeing his crush.

Amanda responded in a similar manner. She blushed as she was relieved that he knew. “Whew, That is good to hear. I thought I blew a century old secret.” She raised her hands up and started to twiddle with her fingers as she became nervous. “I do want to apologize to you for this morning.”

“It’s alright.” Caspian jumped out from behind you, waving his hands. “You did nothing wrong. I-I shouldn’t have blown it out of proportion. I should have controlled my attitude to you looking out for me.” Caspian apologized right back.

“No, no. I overstepped back then.” She became redder reiterating her apology. “I shouldn't have said anything about social status or coolness.” You wanted to facepalm as it sounded like she was falling back into the same mistake as before. Her face turned to a tomato red as she seemed to have smoke coming out of her ears. “I think nerds are the coolest.” She was overheating as she clearly liked Caspian and all of you could tell.

Caspian’s head exploded with those words. He had a mushroom cloud formed out of his skull. He was seeing stars as he became dizzy. “I think that you are very pretty.” He replied as he spun around comedically from being hit by love.

All of you had grins on your faces as the two were the same shade of red. These two, who were enamored with each other, were so adorable.

The DJ suddenly shifted the music at that time to Queens. Amanda was broken from her dear moment with Caspian by the cue.

“Shit, I have to go. Vicky is calling her squad.” She grabs Madi’s hand. “I will see you after the party. We will have so much to catch up on.” Amanda bounced, sounding hopeful. She waved back to a smitten Caspian.

“She’s awesome.” Sarah noted. She patted Caspian’s head. “You found a cutie.”

“Uh thanks.” Caspian returns back to normal. “She’s beautiful!”

Madi crossed her arms as her bang turned yellow. “I’m feeling good about our fight.”

“How so?” You asked.

“Amanda hasn’t looked that happy in a long time.”

After a few minutes, Chad came back to the room. Sarah and Madi were dancing a little to the beat the DJ was dropping. They mostly put a little bit of a sexual push to their moves with their hips and chest.

“Vicky knows you are here and she is getting her goons in place. We are about to have the fight.” Chad informed you. This caused everyone to stop dancing.

The pressure suddenly started to hit you. Madi, Sarah, and Caspian were about to fight Vicky’s team. Caspian would lose, Sarah would win, and Madi was the toss up, so it was anyone’s game. There was a lot on the line in this battle for school social status. Either Vicky remains undisputed queen and we are kicked out of anything or we topple her and a new social norm is made. This did not include you, Nick, and Chad having your own challenge with Vicky’s jocks from earlier being your opponents. There was going to be no surprise moves like this morning as they would be prepared. It was going to be tough going against them, whichVicky planned for. It was her backup if she failed.

“Well Baker, we prepared for this.” You patted Chad’s shoulder. We were going to put up a hell of a party fight in our last few days of school. “We will do our best.”

“We will go out with a whimper.”

“Or stand in glory.” That was your odds, victory or defeat. That is how Vicky fights.

The music cuts out at that second. The climactic battle of school was here.

“Hello Ms. Sunshine bitch!” Vicky’s voice came clear over the speakers. “I heard you finally arrived at the party. I was worried that your little rat’s funeral would prevent you from coming. I see that you don’t care for him that much.” Vicky started to demean Madi.

“She’s got that part right.” Madi scoffs. She had no love for the Rat King.

Chad taps your shoulder. “Come on. We got to get in place.”

You turn to Sarah. “I have to go but you will be okay. I am not that far away.” You voiced your concern for Sarah being over here without you. She was still a little shy.

“I’ll be fine. I am worried about your fight.” Sarah gave her own concern for you. “You don’t know how to use your power and you are fighting some big guys.” She places her hand on your shoulder, giving a light stroke with it.

“I will just have to use my own strength then.” You grin. “If I lose, I still have you.” You wouldn’t be popular in school if you lost but Sarah was all you needed.

“Aww.” Sarah turns a little pink. “That is so sweet. I love that about you.” She then scooted you towards Chad that was waving for you. “You need to go.”

You follow Sarah’s prompting and went to Chad. “Alright. Just remember the plan.”

You and Chad entered the main room. It was a large open space with a high ceiling, comfortably fitting for Sarah if she went to her demonic height, and big windows to a backyard with a pool, enough water to put out any fires that Madi might start if she went demonic. The furniture had been removed and replaced with a tiled dance floor with built in lights, to make it stand out even more, placed in the middle to be the main attraction of the party. This was definitely Vicky’s addition as the kid’s parents would notice that sort of purchase. The room had the technicolor lights to go with the music. There were even small spotlights that could be aimed to the dance floor in the corner courtesy of Vicky, to highlight herself.

You saw Nick on the edge with his phone out ready to record both Vicky’s team and Madi’s team. Waving at him, he responds in kind. This was the sort of stage that you had planned for.

“It looks like the boys got here first.” Vicky stood at the edge with DJ at the booth. Amanda and Jessi were by her side. Jessi looked tense, ready to get this over, while Amanda looked calm, seemingly having a plan of her own. “It seems like they are more of a woman than you are Madi.” Vicky continues to insult Madi. Nick was peeved by Vicky's words against Madi. You and Chad proceeded to your edge, able to see the rest of the group come in. The three jocks from this morning were on the opposite side.

“They don’t look very intimidating to me. They seem like they are born as an accident that has accidents all the time.” She was making a poor excuse for what happened that morning when you flipped one of her minions on his back. She would call that a fluke to save face.

“Hey Muffin Man. I heard you like girls with little animal ears?” She starts attacking us, using our nicknames. Vicky had spies go out to find out your group's info. She was also going after Chad’s kink. “How is your family taking it that you will be single for life? The stale bakery is going to go out of business if you can’t produce an heir.” The crowd was chuckling as she made these horrible jokes. “Sorrwee mommy.” Vicky went with a babyish voice. “Your son likes things that are imaginary. No grandkids. Sorry to disappoint you.”

Chad was beginning to boil with rage. It was hard to get under his skin but dragging his family’s bakery and his mom into it would. “I really want to fucking punch her in the face.” He growled to you. It couldn’t be blamed. Vicky was a horrible person that belittles people and desires power.

“Hold strong. The girls and Caspian are going to knock her clean on her ass.” You whisper back, confident in the girl part, not Caspian. The group needed to remain calm until the insults were done.

“I don’t have that much faith in Caspian in a beauty contest. The others, I do.” Chad reaffirms what you are thinking.

You were next.

“Hey Dweeb, look at your hair?” Vicky pointed to your head. She was going somewhere with an insult. “If I am not mistaken, which I am not, that is dirty blond hair. Blond is a good color for hair. Very sexy.” Vicky flipped her beautiful golden blond hair as she spoke, highlighting herself. You were wondering where this was going if she was complimenting you instead of it being insulting. “I just know one way of how to get dirty blond hair though.” She paused for a second while leaning down. “How many guys did your mom sleep with to make it like that?”

You felt a surge of divine energy in you as your rage built up from that vulgar insult. She could get under anyone’s skin if she tried. Even with it being as offensive as it was, you calmed yourself as the room laughed.

Your neck hairs rise as demonic energy arises from the other side of the wall. You knew that Sarah was ready to blast that wall to smithereens to get to Vicky for insulting you like that.

You conjured a daydream of Sarah and spoke quietly. “Keep calm, Sarah. Don’t get goaded by her.”

“She just insulted you and your mom.” Sarah’s projections fumed. “I’m going to put her into some ice to chill.” Her daydream form was making some ice shards around her, ready to blast Vicky.

“Don’t do that. I can take a hit.” You had to calm her down, it would ruin so much if she charged in to protect your dignity. “Her words and beauty will have no meaning to people when you come around the corner.”

“Ugh! Alright.” She listened to you, as she calmed down, so did the demonic energy. “I don’t like her. She is a big bully.”

“Yes, she is.” You confirm.

“Can I take her soul to turn her into a good girl?” Sarah asks, viewing that as a reasonable solution.

“No.” You deny her. “She is a bully not a crook. We have to use other methods.” You saw the crowd moving away in the hallway. It was time.

Caspian was the first to come around the corner. He was shaking as he went forward into the center of the room.

“You really took my suggestion and used the crippled nerd as your teammate. Bold but stupid.” Vicky slanders Caspian, who was downtrodden by the laughing attention. He shuffles across the room to his opponent, Amanda. “We do enjoy the free meal. I wish it wasn’t a kid’s meal. This little twerp won’t satisfy us.”

Vicky continued to rant. You saw Amanda whisper something to Caspian. His face went up as they spoke quietly.

The crowd parted again. This time, Madi came around. She was dressed in her usual black color. She had a black vest on with a white tshirt with the deadmau5 logo. It was topped with black skinny jeans. Her bang was fiery red, clearly angry at the insults.

“Well if it isn’t the bitch. It seems you went back to Ms. Gloom. I guess you're not a hotshot after all.” Vicky scoffs at Madi’s fashion choice.

“And you think you are a hotshot?” Madi retorts. She was standing proudly on the tile lights dance floor.

“Of course.” Vicky snorts at Madi’s question. “Have you seen this body?” Vicky rubs her hand down her silhouette. The curves, the breasts, and the ass, all these things that Vicky outclasses what Madi has, in her human form. “I have more of a womanly figure than you do, bigger in all areas. I would say that I am a hotshot, a sexy hotshot.”

Madi put her hip out and placed her hand on it. Madi gave a sideways grin and a chuckle with the bang turning orange. “You wish you were.” Madi walks up and goes in front of Jessi, marking her as her opponent. Vicky was confused for a second for why she was competing against Jessi.

She got her answer pretty quickly. Whispers erupt from the hallway as the third member marches toward the stage.

“She’s so big.”

“And hot.”

“I wish I was her boyfriend”

“This is the sexiest person I have seen.”

“Those rumors were true. She’s big and hot.”

Sarah came around the corner. The whole crowd was abuzz when they saw her. talking about how sexy and pretty Sarah was. She was wearing pink as her color choice. She wore a skirt and blouse. The blouse was unbuttoned on the top to show her massive boobs. She strolled directly up to Vicky, towering over her 6 foot body. At 7 feet, all of Sarah’s womanly proportions outclassed Vicky even if she was her size. Vicky was saying nothing as she was at a loss for words with a woman sexier than her.

“I heard that you say that blond hair is sexy.” Sarah strokes her platinum blond hair. “Since my hair is blonder, I guess I am sexier than you, naturally.”

“I.. uh..” Vicky couldn’t form a word against Sarah. She was surpassed by Sarah in every aspect.

Sarah strokes her silhouette like Vicky did. “I am a pretty big hotshot from where I come from.”

“Oooh” The crowd oohed Vicky as Sarah had taken what she said to boost her appeal against her. Vicky was on the ropes here.

“Well… I ..” Vicky looked down as she began to recompose herself from this humiliation. “”Uhm.. Well those can’t be real!” Vicky aimed her attention at Sarah’s boobs. “Those things must be implants. Real tits can’t be that big. Did you try to make yourself a cow?”

Vicky jabs one of Sarah’s boobs. Sarah recoils a little bit and gives a cute small yelp from the poke. The boobs jiggle masterfully showing that there were no implants inside. The whole party went red as Sarah cups them to make sure they don’t fall out.

“Nope, all natural.” Sarah calls out Vicky’s attempt to redeem herself. It fell flat, completely opposite of Sarah’s tits. “Do you want to try my ass?” Sarah strokes her larger ass. “I am sure that the crowd would love to see you flailing like a jealous girl trying to find a fault with my body. I will look like a beautiful maiden being harassed by an ugly… jealous… witch.”

The crowd erupts with a huge cheer.

Vicky remained silent and red. She was infuriated as Sarah had flipped everything around on her. Beauty, words, and the crowds were on Sarah’s side.

“Oh, by the way, I am your opponent for the compe-TIT-ion.” Sarah grabbed her boobs and shook them for the pun. Vicky blushed with those massive I-cups jugs taunting her abysmal F cups. You were loving Sarah turning everything Vicky had said against her.

Vicky had lost the moment Sarah entered this room. She had started strong but Sarah wiped away her lead.

“Alright folks. We have the contestants of the school queen showdown!” The kid, whose parents owned the house, got up to the DJ stand. He seemed very pleased with this outcome. His party got hijacked by Vicky but Vicky lost control with Sarah so he could have some control as DJ. “We will have a series of three games with each member facing off against their opponent. A point is scored for a person winning against their opponent in each round. The leads of each team score two. The leads are Vicky Crowler and…” The kid paused.

“Sarah Heartman.” Sarah answered. She didn’t introduce herself earlier. She didn’t have to, her body was enough.

“Sarah Heartman.” The kid picked up the name. “Over here we have Jessi Donward,” a spotlight lit up on Jessi and Madi. It was the basketball captain versus an emo girl. “And Madi Sherwood.”

The crowd cheered as this was a closer match. They both had their own strengths and weaknesses.

“And over here.” The light flipped on Amanda and Caspian. “Amanda Spiritson and Caspian Newal.”

There was very little clapping or cheering. This was not as exciting as the ones before. A cheerleader versus a skinny nerd. It wasn’t one to write home about.

Amanda then raised her hand. “Excuse me. I have something to say.”

The crowd really got quiet, if it wasn’t already quiet before with the announcement. Everyone turned to Amanda and gave her their full attention. Vicky’s eyes were wide with fear.

“I would like to forfeit.”

The crowd murmured instantly. No one on Vicky’s team had ever forfeited, it was always the opponent. Vicky could strong arm her team and opponents. With Amanda forfeiting, Vicky was at a huge disadvantage. Vicky knew that.

“Why you little ginger bitch!” Vicky growls as she blitzes Amanda. Caspain steps out of the way as his bully comes barreling over to her lackey. “Take back that forfeit right now!” Vicky was in Amanda’s face. Her face was contorted with all the rage she had built inside and was now brimming at the surface. She couldn’t do anything against Sarah but she could against Amanda. You were worried for Amanda as she took this bold stance. Amanda had remained mostly stoic except for when Vicky’s spit hit her face, blinking to avoid the spit. “I will not let you humiliate me like this. There will be pain and suffering if you do this. Remember, a Crowler always punishes her servant’s disobedience.”

Amanda’s face transformed into one of anger. “You think you own me?” Amanda was standing up to Vicky. “I don’t belong to you, you Gerudo whore. I tried to help you become better but you rejected that. You decided that I needed to be your slave. I endured the beatings and the abuse to help you. You then decided to put chains on me. I have decided that is enough, you demogorgon in human skin. I’m breaking the chains and going to be done with you. Everyone is going to see you for the horrible person you are. I hope you enjoy falling into the pit of shit you made for yourself.”

Amanda pushes past a shocked Vicky. She was parlyzed by this turn of events. You hadn’t seen this coming but you were glad. Caspian wouldn’t be embarrassed and Amanda had done it brilliantly that she hurt Vicky instead of herself with her forfeit. You marveled at Amanda's courage to get rid of her oppressor. She winked to a yellow bang Madi as she walked by.

“Oh! by the way.” Amanda stopped. “I’m going back to my nerd self. It is much cooler than all the dicks you suck.” Amanda killed it right there. The crowd erupted at Amanda’s jab. Vicky was flustered by this humiliation. Madi fist bumped Amanda as she had just won back her friend.

“Listen here, you fucking cunt.” Vicky moves to assault a retreating Amanda. “I am-”

Vicky didn’t get far as Sarah got in between and put her hand out. You felt some demonic magic as she used her Mage Hand. She had learned that she could move things with her mind when she barreled into your room this morning. It is what allowed her to open the window from the outside. She had been practicing how to use it. She could use it to pick up small things like a Switch or as an invisible wall for a second, which she uses to halt Vicky’s mugging attempt. Vicky looked confused as Sarah had stopped without touching her.

“I think that you should leave her alone. She has suffered enough of your abuse and doesn’t want to be your friend.” Sarah was stern with Vicky. Sarah looked over her shoulder to see Amanda talking happily with Madi. “I think she likes these friends better.” The crowd cheered as Sarah defeated Vicky again.

“Alright, that means three points to Sarah’s team. Vicky will have a hard time with this one.” The kid went back to the mic.

Vicky turned her enraged attention to him. “Hold on. I will just get another girl to my team. They don’t get those points.” Vicky was trying to halt those points from going to Sarah’s team. It would be hard for Vicky to recover from that deficit.

“I’m sorry but you can’t substitute a player once you made your teams at the party and three points are given to the team that didn’t forfeit.” The kid had a big grin on his face. “I don’t make the rules. Those are the rules you made.” Vicky had made those rules since she came in charge. She had been exploiting those rules on other challengers. Here, those rules were being used against her.

“You can’t do that. I make the rules around here. I’m in charge, you bastard!” Vicky screams at the kid.

“Are you that scared of me that you will bend your own rules?” Sarah’s blue eyes glistened as she spoke down to Vicky. She was ready to put her in her place. “That is quite pathetic but I will allow it.” Sarah then cried out to the crowd. “Does any girl like to join Vicky’s team?” One hand went up. “Alright, you can come up but would any girl like to join my team?” A bunch of hands went up.

“Hey you can’t do that? You can’t switch team members?” Vicky complained.

“Oh really?” Madi called her out this time. “You can break the rules to benefit you but won’t allow us to make a team change as well.” Madi turned orange as she made a mocking, worried face. “Oh no! The queen can’t take what she can dish out. So shameful.”

Vicky had smoke coming out from her ears. She had never been this disgrace before. The whole party was against her. “Fine!” Vicky growled. “No team change!” She wasn’t going to get the girl she wanted with Sarah asking for one as well.

“Glad you saw the reasoning.” Madi smirked.

Sarah’s eyes flared red for a second as she put an arm underneath her boobs and the other up to her chin. She tilted her head so a shadow went over her eyes. She was looking down at Vicky with contempt. “Ready to play some games?”
End Notes:
What will the games be?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch 29. Games 1 and 2 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The party games have begun
The two teams had gone to the opposite sides of the dance floor. Vicky, Jessi, and the three jocks stared menacingly over to your side. You, Sarah, Madi, Nick, Chad, and Caspian were all chatting it up with Amanda, following her redemption. She clicked instantly with the group. Her smile felt genuine as well as she seemed free. Things were going wonderfully.

“Alright. We need Sarah to win two games or Twigs wins three. If that happens, we break Vicky’s hold on the school.” You prepare your team in a little huddle.

“Then bye bye torment.” Nick comments

“Bye bye bullies.” Caspian grins. Amanda leaned in closer to him as he said that. Caspian blushed as Amanda showed her happiness for the nerd’s salvation and her freedom to be with him.

“Hello peaceful end of school.” Chad nods.

“Hello, good times with good friends.” Sarah hugs everyone with her hands and her Mage Hands.

“We will see all that on the other side. The battle awaits.” You put your hand in the middle like they did for sport spirit. Everyone else responded the same. “On three…”

“What name do we say?” Chad asks.

“I thought Sarah.” You answer.

Amanda had a different answer, “I thought Madi.”

Nick agreed. “Same.”

Caspian indicates towards Sarah. “I am with Sarah.”

“How about Dwayne?” Sarah suggests.

“I like Dwayne.” Madi agrees with that.

“That works.”

“Ditto.”

“Sounds good to me.”

“Hold on, why my name?” You were confused by this. The cheered name was supposed to be for the girls.

“You brought us all together. We all wouldn’t be friends if it wasn’t for you. You kind of connected us all.” Sarah mentions your role in all this.

“We wouldn’t know about this.” Madi points at Sarah, indicating her hidden succubus side. “We wouldn’t make it this far without you being the bridge between those worlds.”

“Aw. Thank you.” You rub the back of your head as you felt embarrassed by the praise. It was pretty great. “But focus,” You bring it back to what the girls had to do, not letting pride get to you. “We have a party to win.”

“On three, say Dwayne.” Sarah starts the countdown.

“Dwayne!” The group yelled before returning their attention back to the contest. The crowd tilts their heads with that surprise cheer.

“Alright people!” The kid yells into the mic. “This is what you came for. The highschool beauty queeeeen competition!” The crowd cheered as the battle was about to begin. “The first round is going to be a dance off. This will be the moment for you girls to show how your body can move! We only have four candidates which I believe is for the best.” The crowd cheered again. They didn’t want to see Caspian dance, which he was grateful as well.

“If it was geometry, I would have nailed it.” Caspian said, completely out of the ballpark of what happens at these parties.

“Sarah’s team will be the first one onto the floor.” The spotlights move to the center of the dance floor. “Who will go first into the arena?”

“That would be me.” Madi walks onto the dance floor. The crowd cheered as she moved her enhanced ass masterfully. She benefited a lot in the sexual appeal aspect with her succubus side leaking through to give her human side an edge. She flipped her black hair and red bang to accentuate her increased allure.

“Go Twigs!” Nick cheers for her. She tilts her head back and gives him a playful grin.

The kid moved to his phone to get the song that Madi had requested. “Madi will be the first dancer. Jessi will get to swing at her after Madi’s turn.”

The first few notes hit the speakers and you knew what sort of song Madi chose, it was K-Pop. She had chosen a music genre known for dancing. It was a good choice. Madi started to flow into the scripted dance routine with a little bit more accents on the hip bumps and shoulders, making those areas bounce more. Madi danced and the crowd cheered for her. It seemed like she had it in the bag when she was done.

“Madi did a masterful performance.” The kid says as Madi walks off the floor. She was purple when she high-fived her team. When Nick came up, he hugged her. You saw her bang turn white then magenta. You knew white meant she was surprised but the magenta was weird. You had seen it before but didn’t know why.

“Jessi’s turn to return the favor.” The basketball captain hit the stage. She gave a glance of content at Madi. She seemed very unhappy to be here or having to do this contest at all.

Her beat dropped and she surprised you. It was hip hop but she immediately got down on the ground and started to break dance. She was going full throttle from the start. Jessi was taking this seriously. The crowd was riled up with her performance. She was really good.

“And that is that for those two.” Jessi walks off the stage when her song concludes. “Time for the vote of who won. Jessi or Madi?” The party goers quickly went to their phones to text their answers.

“Okay, the winner is…'' a drum roll started. You got nervous as it was a close dance off by what you saw. “Jessi Donward! The first point goes to Vicky!” Vicky and Jessi clapped hands at their first point. You and your team groaned. They got a point but you were still ahead with the three from Amanda’s forfeit.

“Next up is Vicky!” Vicky strolled onto the floor waving to the crowd. An applaud went out for her. “Can the current queen compete against the towering competition with this dance?” Vicky gave a hard scowl at the kid as he showed clear favoritism.

Vicky chose “Sexy and I know it.” Vicky went full lewd with her dance. Twerking, bouncing her breasts, and moving her hips in all sorts of sexual ways. She was giving the crowd what they wanted. She was fighting the crowd to say that she was sensually appealing even with a dominating beauty like Sarah. It was a skilled dance, close to a pole dance. Vicky was not a slouch coming from a rich family. She had pushed her way to the top with a variety of resources to seal her position.

As Vicky did her dance, you moved around the crowd to near the DJ station. This was necessary for the song that Sarah was going to do.

“I’m sexy and I know itb35;”

The song ended and Vicky ended her song with a pose. She twirled on the ground and gave “draw me like your french girls” pose on the floor. The crowd cheered at that infamous model pose.

“And there you have it! Vicky’s provocative performance.” The kid calls out. Vicky looked smug as she went back to her side with a thunderous applause. “Will Sarah match that heart rising dance?”

Sarah struts onto the stage, bouncing her assets already. You whispered into the kid’s ear what you were about to do. He smiled as he was okay with it.

“Here we go folks. The final dance!” He hit play on the song.

He handed you the mic. You tossed the mic towards the dance floor. Sarah raised her hand and used Mage Hand to guide the mic to her hand. She did this all without looking. The crowd awed at the stunning start of the performance.

“The snow glows white on the mountain tonightb35;”

Sarah’s engaging voice rang out throughout the party. When we went to the karaoke cafe. Sarah didn’t know a lot of hit songs to pull from or dance to. She had to go for one that she knew that was popular and that was Frozen. The Karaoke night showed that she had a beautiful voice.

“Couldn’t keep it in, heaven knows I’ve triedb35;”

Sarah gives you a wink. This is when the fun begins.

“Don’t let them in. don’t let them seeb35;”

Sarah moved her free hand over her body, etching her curvaceous figure. Vicky had been blatant with her sex appeal while Sarah was keeping it hidden but hinting at it. It heightened her performance and charm.

“Well now they knowb35;”

Sarah raised her hand high into the air.

“Let it go, let it gob35;”

Sarah spun her hand, using her Mage Hand to spin the spotlights. She then moved her hips back and forth. As the chorus went on, so did the rest of her body. She was doing a full body performance with a sensual theme to that disney song.

The crowd cheered and was going wild at Sarah’s show. Her body and voice sold it. The crowd was on her side again. It felt like it could never end as she sang her song.

“The cold never bothered me anywayb35;”

Sarah ended the song and the applause was deafening. Sarah had hit Vicky out of the water. She tossed the mic back to the kid. You and the group surrounded her with cheering. She had nailed it. You didn’t hear the kid on the microphone as you all praised Sarah.

“Way to go! You killed it!”

“None of us could do it better.”

You came right next to Sarah. “How are you doing?” You could see her red in the face, not from the workout.

Sarah waved her hands at her face, seemingly trying to cool herself down. “So nerve wrecking!” Sarah called out her nervousness. “All those eyes staring at me. Did I sing the song right? Was I too sensual? Or not sensual enough? I don’t think I would want to be a singer!”

“That’s a bummer. I really wanted to hear your sweet voice more.” You jokingly complain. “I guess show business isn’t for everyone.”

Sarah clung to you like she was begging. She seemed worried that you would leave her for this decision. “No, no. I will sing for you. I will dance as well.” Sarah did the disco finger move. “I will perform.”

You grin in response to her attempt to keep you.

Sarah responded with comical pout. She realized that she had been led on to act funny. She then leaned in to whisper into your ear. “I guess that means no blowjob tomorrow.”

It was your turn to look shocked. You couldn’t believe that Sarah would do that over a simple prank.

“Sarah..i..” you begin to apologize but Sarah snickering cuts you off. “Very funny.” You realize that she tricked you as well. Both of you giggle as you both pull one over each other.

“Okay. the results are in. The winner by a landslide is…Sarah Heartman!” The kid declares.

The crowd and your group cheer. Vicky and her group look frustrated at their loss. They never had a deficit like this before and your team had the dazzling Sarah leading the charge. It would take a miracle for them to win with a score of 5-1.

“Alright! Next round!” The kid yelled.

The next game was a drinking competition. The crowd had moved outside for this game. A table was set next to the pool for the contestants. The first two contestants were Sarah and Vicky. If Sarah wins this game, your group would win the whole set and the party.

“You just have to outdrink her. If you do that, the party is over and we win.” You pat Sarah’s back, encouraging your giant girlfriend.

“I got this! I got this!” Sarah pumps herself up. Her shyness was coming into play. She already drew a lot of attention being a tall bombshell but she was the center of attention after her big performance. “Those are small glasses. I should be able to do this, I think.” Sarah noted the ten shot glasses on her side of the table.

“Wait.” Chad looks up a little surprised. He seems to have some sort of divine revelation. “Have you had alcohol before?”

Sarah shook her head. “I've never really had it before, what does it taste like?”

“We might be screwed.”

All of you looked over at each other for this mistake. You had forgotten that Sarah was a little kid last week. She wouldn’t really have the chance to try alcohol. You should have had her try some before the party. You glance over to Vicky’s side to see how Sarah would hold up with no experience with alcohol.

Vicky was very stern. She had her arms out to the corners of the table while slouching over. Vicky’s eyes were throwing daggers at Sarah. She had been humiliated by your giantess beauty. If looks could kill, Vicky’s stare could do it.

“Well, we have to live with this mistake. Fortunately, we have another round after this. We are ahead so we don’t have to win this one.” Sarah was in trouble this round. Vicky was experienced in this area. You had to look at the brighter side of things.

“They will catch up though.” Caspian mentions.

“Only if we lose to both of them.” Madi steps in. That's right. Madi had experience drinking.

“Twigs is right. She can still win against Jessi.” Nick said what you believed. “Twigs can snatch a point this round so we are at game point. This round won’t be a wash.” Nick states the other good outcome we could have.

“And I.” Amanda was adding to Nick’s statement. She had instantly clicked with the group. She was sweet, nice, and a nerd at heart. None of Vicky’s tendencies seeped into her. “Can make sure none of the shots are spiked. Vicky would give her opponent harder stuff so that she remains on top.”


“Vicky always finds a way to cheat.” Chad shook his head at the cowardly tactic. “How does she live with herself?”

Amanda answers him. “Quite easily. A Crowler does what she can to win. That is one of the mottos they have used since the late 17th century. They’re chock full of those sort of lines. I think they have a book for them.”

“Anyways, besides that, I don’t think I need to worry about my drinks being spiked.” Madi’s bang went from red to purple. “I think my body can handle it.”

“Huh!? How?!” Amanda was surprised at her childhood friend’s response. Amanda offered to help but it seemed like Madi rejected it. “Do you not want my help?” She looked very depressed.

“No no no. I do want your help.” Madi moves next to Amanda and gives her a warm hug. Amanda looked confused for a second as Madi’s hug was warm, physically warm. Madi turned magenta with her display of friendship love for Amanda. Was that the meaning behind that color, Love? Madi continued to speak to Amanda. “You are the one that knows Vicky’s tricks best and you’re my friend, most importantly. I think my other side has a way to deal with it.” Madi hints at her succubus side having a trick for this situation.

“You mean your evil side?”

“Yes.” Madi confirms Amanda's suspicion using code phrases to make sure no one is listening in. “I’ve noticed that I burn through calories and the like very quickly. I think that side makes it easier to keep our body’s shape. I also believe that having a fire in my belly helps a lot.” Madi was saying that she could take in more alcohol than before. Her body would just burn the alcohol through her system because of her fire elemental aspect having an effect in her stomach. This would mean that Madi had clinched this round. “I also think our biology just handles it better.”

“So Sarah might not be a wash?” Chad scratches his chin with that realization. “We have a chance to end it this round.”

“Did you hear that?” You smile at Sarah, trying to excite her and encourage her. You knew through this discussion she was feeling a little down that she might not be able to compete that well in this round. She didn’t want to hold the team down. “Your body might be able to handle the alcohol very well.”

“Mhm.” Sarah nods enthusiastically and determined. She held her fists up near her face like she was a little kid adorably ready to take on a challenge. “I can do this.” She pumps herself up.

The group broke the huddle and everyone went to their places. Sarah stood on the other side of the table looking smug at Vicky. She was planning on beating Vicky at this and ending the game.

Vicky wasn’t looking at Sarah though. She was looking at Madi with a perplexed look on her face. She was staring at the tip of Madi’s head. You glanced over to Madi to see what she was doing. She was doing nothing unusual, just laughing next to Amanda, joyfully rekindling their long friendship. Her clothes and demeanor were normal. Her black hair and yellow bang were not messed up. Madi had kept her body the same through all this so this wasn’t a chance of hinting her demonic features underneath.

Yellow bang.

You looked back at Madi’s bang to see that it was yellow, not the usual red that she came in here with. Did Vicky notice the change in Madi’s hair color?

“Alright. Time to bring out the booze!” The kid's loud voice interrupts everything. You forgot about Vicky’s attention to Madi’s hair as everyone watches two guys fill the shot glasses with tequila. Vicky and Sarah stare intently at the liquid.

“The rules are simple. Either outdrink the opponent or get them to collapse from drunkenness. The glasses are not refilled until both sides are finished with their ten shots.” The kid was sounding like the announcer in a boxing ring. Sarah and Vicky seemed posed to drink like it was a boxing match. Amanada had moved to the side to make sure none of the drinks would be spiked.

“If there are no questions. BEGIN!” The kid sliced his arm through the air between the blonde beauties. Round two had begun.

“Blegh, this is alcohol?” Sarah’s face became contorted the moment she swallowed her first drink. She never had alcohol before and she was going for the hard stuff. It should have been made known again that first time people don’t like the taste that much. “You guys like this bitter stuff?” She took another shot, making a new disgusted face.

Vicky grinned at Sarah’s displeasure. She was already on the fourth shot and Sarah was on two. She knew she had the advantage with Sarah’s appalling reaction to alcohol. You could tell that Vicky thought that Sarah was a lightweight. She didn’t have to rush this. Sarah would get dead drunk before her and she would win.

She wasn’t wrong or right.

Sarah powered through the ten shots, visually displaying her disgust for the alcohol. The crowd cheered as the girls finished the first round. Both Vicky and Sarah were swaying a little bit. Vicky was from the alcohol sinking in. Sarah was disgusted by the alcohol and was moving to find a way to get rid of the taste.

“Are you good?” You pat her back. Concerned about how she was taking it.

“I believe I am good.” Sarah stuck out her tongue. Once again, trying to get rid of the taste. “I’m not feeling horrible or completely jolly like those old shows portray drunks. Shit, that stuff tastes horrible.” Her blue eyes fixated on your eyes. “How do you all enjoy this?”

“It is an acquired taste. I didn’t like the first time I tried it. I had to build up to it.”

Sarah gave you “are you for real?” look. She was not happy with that answer. “I have to drink this stuff a lot to like it? Why drink it at all?”

“It makes people feel good. It also releases inhibitions.” You informed her a little bit about alcohol.

“Clearly.” She pointed around at the crazed party goers. Everyone had a red cup or such with alcohol in it. “This is not like a birthday party. I see no cake.”

“No it is not.” You chuckle at that comparison. “There are no presents either.”

The guys came back and started to refill the shots again. You notice the bottles have Vodka. This was getting to the harder stuff quickly.

“You won’t like this round as much.”

“It gets worse than that.” Sarah’s face was in disbelief. “That stuff was already worse than your holy jizz.” She groans. She was not liking this. “Can you take over?”

“I would if I could. I unfortunately have to face off against those guys later.” You point to the jocks from earlier in the distance. They seemed disinterested strangely in how Vicky was doing, like they weren’t there. “They can most likely hold their liquor. I would still sacrifice for you if I could.”

“Shit. Why couldn’t this have been beat the pinata?” Sarah complained. She gripped the table and breathed hard psyching herself up for this. “Alright! Let’s do this!”

Sarah grabbed the first shot and chugged it down. Vicky did the same. She was watching Sarah closely.

“Hurk!” Sarah nearly vomited. She was not liking the vodka. “That is so much worse than the tequila.” She shivered due to the horrible taste of the vodka. This was not going to be a good round. Vicky smirked on the other side of the table.

“Bottoms up!” Sarah tossed the second shot into her throat. Vicky reached slowly to hers to see Sarah’s reaction. She prepared to drink hers when Sarah couldn’t take it anymore.

“I’m out!” Sarah tapped out. She held her throat and stomach as she gagged. Her face had it written all over that she hated the vodka.

“The winner is Vicky!” The kid said, not very enthusiastically. Vicky’s side congratulated her, except for the jocks. They had got their first two pointer.

Sarah walked up to the group, gloomy from her results. “I’m sorry. I should have tried harder.”

“You're good. It was our fault for not preparing you for this game.” You consoled her. Everyone else nodded in agreement. “You are not to blame.”

“I could have won though.” Sarah’s mouth trembled. She was very depressed with herself tapping out.

“We don’t blame you. I don’t blame you.” You raised your hands to hold her face towards you. “I still love you even though you lost. Win or lose, that is not what defines us. I know you and love you for being you.” You stare hard and directly into her lovely blue eyes. You wanted to get it through her head that she shouldn’t be held up on this.

Sarah wiped a tear from her eye. “Thank you. That means a lot.”

“Wow! Dwayne can really bring the rising speech.” Amanda nods her admiration. “I can see why we cheered for him at the beginning.” She then put her fingers together intricately. “And the strong bond you two share.” She then nodded her head to Vicky’s cheering side. “Way better than what those guys had to offer.”

“I’m sure that you will find a guy that will love you as much as Dweeb and I love each other.” Sarah commented on Amanda’s jab at Vicky’s posse.

“Oh. I know so.” Amanda glances over to Caspian. Oblivious with Chad about Amanda’s loving green eyes soaking in the nerd’s figure.

“Oh ho ho ho!” Sarah grinned at the implications. You and everyone else in the group knew it. Both were madly in love with each other, they just didn’t know the other felt the same after being forced to wait. Vicky’s refusal to let them have a relationship put a strain on building it up over the last year. They didn’t know the other's current feelings about them. It was adorable to see them trying to show their affection but the other not reading it correctly.

Madi suddenly came through the crowd, wiping her lips. “Sorry, I got hungry.'' She then looked at Vicky’s side to see them congratulating her. “I guess we didn’t win.”

You found it odd that Madi would leave during something so pivotal. She had disappeared during lunch and now during the party. It was weird. You had to ask her about it.

“Yeah, I lost.” Sarah spoke up first with a smile, rubbing the back of her head. She was acting cute in her tiny bit of shame. She was much more okay with it than before. She was laughing it off. “I didn’t know how bad alcohol tastes. I will have to try lighter stuff first.”

“That is unfortunate.” Madi’s bang turned blue, feeling for Sarah. “I know that meant a lot to try and help us but we still have next round.”

“I will definitely win the next round. You can count on it.” Sarah shook her fists to pump herself up. She was once again, completely adorable.

“Good to see that you still have the spirit.” Madi went back to red. She tapped Sarah’s shoulder as she walked to the table.

“Oh Twigs.” You remembered something very important from earlier when you saw her bang change color. “A very important thing. I have to tell you before you challenge Jessi.”

“Mhm? What is it?” She looked curious at your interruption.

You pointed at her mood hair bang. “Your hair, it is changing colors a lot. I saw Vicky staring at it earlier. You are going to need your feelings in check.”

“Fuck. that is bad.” Her bang turned blue. “I was hoping people wouldn’t notice it because of the alcohol. If Vicky notices, she would call us out. That won’t be good for us.” Madi turned to Sarah. “How are you feeling from what you drank?”

“Totally fine.” Sarah nodded. “I don’t feel any different. No classical giddiness or abounding anger filling up inside of me like depicted in the media. I think you were right that our biology is different so we can handle higher amounts of alcohol.”

“Good.” Madi grins. Her hair turned red. “That would make it easy to keep my emotions in check. I can keep it red if I am not drunk.”

“I like to hear that. Vicky won’t catch our secret that way.” This was good. Vicky won’t bad mouth you all for being succubus if she didn’t know and won’t know about the group's advantage. It was best if it was as secret as it could be. You imagine Vicky as a succubus. It gave you a shiver. “No thank you.”

This made you forget about your other concern about Madi.

“Alright the,” Madi cracked her knuckles. “Let’s do this.”

Madi drowned Jessi.

It took three rounds before Jessi couldn’t take it anymore. She fell into a drunken mess, into her teammates arms. Madi was totally fine as the fire in her belly burned that alcohol right up. It wasn’t going to affect her at all. You wondered if she could ever get drunk.

“That is it for round two.” The kid declared. He was more psyched up for this victory than he was for Vicky’s. He showed complete bias as an announcer. “Vicky steals round two from Sarah while Madi washes Jessi. That means our score is 6-3, Sarah’s favor. Only one more point and Sarah’s team seals the fate of Vicky Crowleeerrrrr.” He rolled Vicky’s last name. She scowled at him harshly.

It was time for the third and final round.
End Notes:
Time for the final game. What will it be? Will Sarah win or will Vicky?

Does notice something is off about Sarah's team? does she know?
Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Ch. 30: Game 3 and the soulless by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The games are finalized and the results are in...
“The contestants are in the pool and they are hot! Let’s give a round of applause for this show!” The crowd goes wild as the announcer kid prepares the stage and hypes it up.

The last game is a pool volleyball game. Vicky was using the last bit of her influence to pull this sort of game to give herself a chance. The two on each team would work together to score all the points for this round. It was all or nothing. If Vicky wins, she would tie and have to use her jocks to pummel you and the boys next game to keep her position. If Sarah won, She would be crowned queen of the school. Vicky’s jocks would just try to beat you silly for humiliating Vicky. Vicky would try to hurt Sarah and Madi as she goes down by beating up you and the boys.

Besides all that, it was a sight to behold just like the kid said. Vicky and Jessi had switched into bikinis. Madi had brought a black and red one piece swimsuit. It accentuated her new figure quite well. Sarah did not bring a swimsuit. You gave her one of your white undershirts to use in tandem with her underwear as a swimsuit before the game. In the changing room, Your mouth dropped when she put your shirt over her head and then expanded to cover the top half of her ass. “I will put it back to normal when we are done.” She giggles at your ogling eyes. You actually wanted to try it on to see how much bigger she was to you. With its enlarged size, it still wasn’t enough to hide her sexy body underneath. White shirt and water, it clung to her skin and was see-through enough that her bra and panties were barely visible.

“You got this!” You cheered for Sarah. She waved back with a big smile.

“Remember Jessi, No mercy!” Vicky growled as she prepared to serve.

Jessi responded with a thumbs up as she wobbled a bit in the pool. She was recovering slowly from her dead drunk state after losing to Madi. “shs-sure thing. Going for the win!”

Vicky hit it over. Sarah was in the back to receive it and bounce it Madi. She hit it over and Jessi got it. Despite being drunk, Jessi was a sportswoman. You saw her react quickly to Madi’s hit to send it high to Vicky. Drunk, Jessi was no slouch. You realize Sarah and Madi should be concerned for what Jessi could do. Vicky hit it hard over the net but Sarah dived to save it. The ball went back over to Vicky’s side in a high arch towards Jessi. It was a great spike set up. Madi swam quickly to the net to protect. Jessi jumped high to reach the ball. Madi used her demonic strength to soar high to meet her in the air over the net. Jessi looked surprised to see Madi getting close to her jumping height to block. Madi put up a good wall to block most of her options. Jessi spiked the ball against Madi’s arms and it deflected back into the water on Vicky’s side.

“First point! Sarah!”

The crowd went wild for the first point. You, the guys, and Amanda high five each other for the first point. This was the start of Vicky’s downfall.

“You go Madi! You’re on fire!” Nick screamed. Madi blushed and turned magenta at Nick’s cheer. Magenta was love from what you had seen. Did Madi like Nick?

“No way.” You mumbled to yourself at that revelation.

Vicky was not happy with that result. She stormed up to Jessi. “What was that?”

“She flew up really high. I didn’t know she could jump that high.” Jessi bumbled. She was confused by little Madi catching her spike. “I should have asked her to join the basketball team.”

“Don’t worry about your stupid team. This matters more. Remember what I always say, “if a person gets in a way of Crowler, go for the head.” you should have hit the ball in her head.” Vicky indicated that Jessi should have hurt Madi there. Vicky was wanting to cause pain if she didn’t win.

“But that is not very sportsmanlike.”

Vicky waves her hands in frustration. “Stop it with sports! This is about my throne at the school. It is at stake here. We won’t retain it if we play nice with these stupid bitches!” Vicky was in the middle of losing her cool.

“We are almost done with school. Why does it matter anymore?” Jessi drunkenly responded foolishly.

“It matters to me!” Vicky’s eyes were like a rabid dog. “I need to rule until the very end. Everything is subject to me. This party will not be the end of me!” She leered deep into Jessi’s eyes. “Or do you want to join me for cheerleading practice?”

Jessi seemed to be knocked out of her drunken state a little bit with those words. Jessi was a cheerleader only in name. She was mostly the women’s basketball captain. When Vicky was mad, Jessi was brought to cheerleading practice. The basketball team had the best run under her leadership but would suffer during the times Jessi was absent with cheerleading. Jessi wouldn’t go back to the team until Vicky was satisfied.

“It is so sad that Vicky forced Jessi on the cheerleader squad. It seems like a punishment to Jessi.” Chad sadly notes the interaction.

“It is.” You were mad at Vicky for threatening Jessi with that sort of punishment. It was known that Jessi loves basketball and Vicky had a way to keep her from doing that when things didn't go Vicky’s way.

“I understand.” Jessi looks dejected. She seemed unhappy with her two options. Unsportsmanship and timeout from her team. This was cruelty to her.

“Good.” Vicky pats her back. “Let’s crush them.”

As the opposing team was finishing their “threatening” team huddle, Sarah called you over to the side of the pool.

“I don’t think that girl wants to be on Vicky’s team.” Sarah points to the basketball captain.

“You mean, Jessi.” You reply.

“Mhm. I think Jessi doesn’t have as strong a bond as we thought she has. That is not how you treat a friend.”

You shake your head at the sad sight of the two opponents. “I believe you are right. It sounds like Jessi is in the same boat as Amanda.”

“I hope we can free her too.” She faces you directly. Eyes full of compassion for her plighted opponent. “I would like to have another friend like Amanda.”

“Hey Bimbo!” Vicky’s shout interrupts your conversation with your girlfriend. “We got a game to play.” she was clearly upset at this break when she took a break herself.

“I guess you got to get back.” You roll your eyes at the demanding cheerleader. You gaze at Sarah’s blue eyes. “I hope so too.” You answered Sarah’s statement as you returned to the side.

The game became very alive after that. Vicky and Jessi threw every mean trick they could do, mostly Vicky. Jessi would do some and then apologize profusely, even when scolded by Vicky. Sarah and Madi responded by playing the best, fair water volleyball they could. Vicky and Jessi did everything they could to make sure Sarah and Madi were not too far ahead. When Sarah and Madi were two points away from winning, that is when everything changed.

“I got it!” Sarah yells in the back from a high shot. Sarah reached it easily and set it to Madi. “oops.” Sarah utters as she made the mistake of setting it too short.

“No worries. I still got it.” Madi moved herself underneath the ball, not that close to the net. Jessi set herself up near the net to respond to what Madi did. Madi lurched high into the air with her demonic strength again. “Take this, Asteroid Slammer!” Madi made the most obnoxious name to name a spike.

“Yeah. Asteroid Slammer.” Only Nick cheered for that silly name.

Madi spiked the ball towards Vicky’s side hard. Jessi responded perfectly by getting into the way of the trajectory of the ball, more specifically, her face.

Wham!

The ball slammed into Jessi’s face onto Sarah’s side. Jessi’s face scrunched up from the impact.

“Oh my gosh!” Madi covers her mouth in shame, horror, and worry as Jessi hits the water. “Are you alright?” Madi and Sarah wade through the water to her.

“That landed on their side. Our point.” Vicky said without going to her teammate. You were also moving to the otherside of the pool to check on Jessi. Madi and Sarah were already there by the time you arrived.

“That was a big hit. Are you okay?” You see some blood coming from Jessi’s nose. Madi’s enhanced strength did a number on her.

“I am fphine.” Jessi’s words were gargled from the blood. “I can still play to skip cheerweading.” She had a determination to avoid cheerleading.

“I am so sorry. I should have held back my strength.” Madi was blue with her apology. She felt bad for that hit. “I didn't mean to hit you at all.”

“It hwappens.” Jessi wobbles as she tries to pull away and to swim back to her position. The weight of her drunkenness and blunt force trauma was getting to her as it was a very sloppy attempt. “You jwust have to dweal with it.”

“You are not okay.” Sarah grabs her arm to stop her from going out. “You are seriously hurt.”

“I need to pway though. My girls need me to play in the next gwame. There is schwolarships on the wine.” Jessi whines. She was deeply concerned for her basketball teammates. She was sacrificing herself for them and their future..

You were moved by her devotion but you had to speak up. “You are not going to be able to help them if you are injured.”

“I forfeit.” Madi yelled.

The whole party went silent with those words. Everyone was checking to make sure they heard it right.

“I forfeit.” Madi repeated herself, more confident this time. “I won’t be in good conscience beating Vicky like this with Jessi injured by me.”

No one said a word. They were shocked at the sudden sportsmanship and caring for the other team. It was supposed to be awe inspiring to see it but Vicky couldn’t keep quiet at her joy at the forfeit.

“You heard her. She’s out! That means my team gets a point. My team!” Vicky pleads unapologetically desperate for the point as Madi quits for Vicky’s teammate’s sake. Vicky was more concerned about points than Jessi.

It made you a little angry that Vicky would be concerned for her friend or associate. You had to be the proper person and help. “Come on.” You spoke to Jessi. “There is no reason for you to play the game right now. You fought the good fight.”

“I also don’t want to fight you while you are injured. A game is no fun when your opponent is not at their best.” Sarah adds. She was concerned for Jessi as well. As you spoke you heard some people come behind you. You saw that it was some of the girl’s basketball team.

“I don’t think your team wants to see you hurt for them as well.” You turn back to Jessi, realizing the wishes of her teammates as they all looked concerned for her as well.

Jessi sighed. “I guess you are rwight. You're doing the sporwtsman thing to do to make surwe my health is good. It would be shamefuwl to not take it.” Jessi went over to the edge of the pool. Her teammates were ready to help her out. She looked over to Madi before she got out. “If I had known you had such a gwreat vertical, I would have asked you to join the tweam.”

Madi went back to red as she went to the edge as well. Nick came over to help her. “I’m not really into sports that much. I’m more of a nerd.”

“That arwm says otherwise.” Jessi retorts with a chuckle. You were glad that it seemed like there was no hard feeling between the two.

“There you have it.” The kid spoke on the mic again. “Such sportsmanship and admiration for the other player. You love to see those sorts of moments in games like this.” The party cheered for Madi and Jessi for the respect they had for one another.

There was one who didn’t. “We still have a game to play here!” Vicky whines without remorse. She was occupied more with trying to keep her status than her longest running lackey. This created an awkward situation for the rest of the party of how to move forward.

“I guess that means it is up to you to put Vicky into her place.” You were disgusted with Vicky’s behavior. She was the leader of her group but didn’t care for them.

“No worries.” Sarah’s eyes flared red from her usual blue eyes as she was pissed with Vicky’s behavior as well. “She will learn through loss to care for her friends.” Sarah went to the middle of her side, staring very intently at Vicky who did the same.

“Then teach her a lesson! You got this!” You cheer as you went back to the group. She turned to you and gave you a thumbs up. Her eyes went back to their dazzling blue. She then refocused on Vicky, who titled her head curiously at Sarah.

“New rule with only one person on each side.” The kid was announcing the change to the game. “It is possible to hit the ball three times but it has to be a different body part each time.”

“Sounds pretty straight forward.” Chad said as you came back. Madi was with Nick to tell her how proud he was with Madi for doing the sportsman thing to do. Amanda was discussing with a blushed Caspian how the game works. “It allows them to play without someone making an excuse.” Chad took a swipe at Vicky.

“Or blame her loyal teammate.” You swipe too. Upset about Vicky’s treatment of Jessi.

Vicky served it to Sarah very hard. Sarah had to use her palms to deflect it up. With the set up, Sarah used her forearms to spike it down onto Vicky’s side.

“That doesn’t count. She used her arms twice.” Vicky complains after she couldn’t get to the spot to receive the spike.

Sarah waves her hands. “I used my hands, doofus.”

“How was I supposed to know that you could do that, you big freak?” Vicky wasn’t backing down.

“Hands,” Sarah pointed at her hands, “arms,” she pointed at her arms. “Different body parts.”

“They are still on the same part of the body.” Vicky was giving her bitchy face as she whined. “You have to use some other part.”

“They are different parts.” Sarah tried to explain to her. You then noticed one of Vicky’s ex-boyfriends whispering to the kid of the house. The kid nodded nervously. Vicky had some sway on the boy toys she had used in her life to help her out, probably trying to see if they could go back to her by doing favors for her. Sarah was breaking Vicky’s grip on the school but there were some loose ends. Her boy toys were still hers and you were going to fight some of them.

“Maybe we can free them with our fight.” You mumble to yourself, hopeful of removing all of Vicky’s grasp on the school.

“The judges rule that arms and hands count as one body part. Vicky gets the point.” The kid said, looking sideways at Vicky’s ex.

“Thank you.” Vicky gave a smug look for her little victory. “If you used your head, you would have known they were under the same body part.” Vicky went over to her side to serve again.

Sarah turned to you with a stupefied look. She couldn’t believe what just happened. She didn’t know about the underhand deal of Vicky’s ex. It angered you but there was little you could do except cheer her on. “You still got this. Make her eat her words.” You yelled.

Sarah looked confused for a second from what you said before nodding. She smiled and gave you two thumbs up.

“Are you ready? you giant bimbo.” Vicky asks, proud of herself.

Sarah claps her hands. “I am ready, you entitled bitch.” She threw an insult back.

Vicky’s eye twitched at the insult. Sarah got her with that one. Biting her lip, she tossed the ball and slammed it hard directly at Sarah. Sarah responded by lowering her head down and taking the ball directly to the top of the head. The ball flew up perfectly for Sarah. Sarah jumped up for her set and repeated the same spike.

“Point for Sarah.” The kid yelled as the ball ended up on Vicky’s side with a big splash. The crowd cheered and Vicky fumed. She was one point away from losing.

“I used my head like you said.” Sarah blew a kiss to Vicky, which enraged her even more, while you chuckled at the irony of Sarah’s choice. Vicky looked like she was willing to kill Sarah if she could get away with it.

“Sarah’s serve.” Kid yelled.

Vicky marched over to the ball furiously. It was game winning point on Sarah’s serve, Vicky was not doing well. She furiously tossed the ball over to Sarah. “It must be nice having such an out of proportion body like yours to have every single man here slurping up the view. A little hip movement here and a little hip movement there,” Vicky moved her hips dramatically to taunt Sarah, “and everyone’s wood hardens to follow whatever you want. There are only two ways to get people to follow you like that. One doesn’t exist except in old tales. The other is way more common, the slut method.”

“I’m not one that goes after every pretty boy’s dick I meet.” Sarah was calm with Vicky’s insult. She was letting it sink into her. “I only have my mind set on one person and that is my Dweeb.”

“Ah, your Dweeb.” Vicky looks like she was beginning to go crazy. Eyes seeming to bulge out, grasping at an outlandish idea. “I guess your bulbous body can snatch anyone up.” Vicky turns her attention to you. “Is that why you hooked up with the bimbo bitch? The sexy body that would absolutely dominate you. It is impossible to ride on top when she is that big.”

All eyes went to you. You didn’t pay attention to anyone else but Sarah. She looked angry and pleading. Angry at Vicky and worried about what you would say.

Sarah had nothing to worry about. “It has nothing to do with her body.” You crossed your arms sharply. “It has to do with her personality and character being rich while yours seem to be poor at.” You saw Sarah beam at those words. Her worry was washed away, only joy for you and anger for Vicky’s words insulting you.

“Slut and bitch are a personality and character.” Vicky retorts, trying to demean you and Sarah. “And how can I be poor in those when I am the richest girl in town.” Vicky made the money symbol.

“Isn’t the Allerson Family in town? Aren’t they richer than you?” Nick spoke up with the perfect information a blogger could have. The news that the Crowler Industries richer rival was setting up shop in town was the whisper of the town. It could spell doom for the Crowlers.

It was the perfect comeback. Vicky was red as that statement was no longer factual. The whole party laughed at her. Her head was ready to explode at the humiliation. “Just serve the fucking ball, you, you damn whale!”

“Serve coming right up to the poor girl.” Sarah snickers. She tossed the ball and served it at Vicky.

Vicky moved directly in front of the ball and let it hit squarely into her F-cup breasts into a set for herself.

“That is how you use your body, Bimbo!” Vicky screamed as she whacked the ball directly at Sarah.

The ball hit Sarah directly onto her K-cups. “Ow.” Sarah winced at the blunt trauma from the ball. The ball arched upwards behind Sarah. “My body is not just to be eye candy to boys.” Sarah said as she walked backwards. The ball was still behind her. “I can use it like this.”

Sarah shoved her butt out behind her as the ball came down. The ball hit her ass, causing it to jiggle, and flew up towards the net. She used her big sexy ass to set up her own spike. The problem was that the ball was pretty close to the net, setting up for either person to get it.

“Spike it hard!” You, Madi, Nick, Chad, Caspian, and Amanda yell to Sarah.

Sarah and Vicky both dash to the net. Vicky trying to stay alive for another point and Sarah trying to end it. The highball completes the top of the arc and begins to descend. Sarah and Vicky jump out of the water to slam it. The two blond beauties stretch high to be the first one to touch it. Before they can even do that, Sarah’s large boobs hit Vicky directly in the face.

“Mmgpth.” Vicky gags into Sarah’s bust and bounces back due to Sarah’s overwhelming boobs. “NNOOOOO!” Vicky screams as she flails off Sarah into the pool like a ragdoll.

Sarah elegantly taps the ball over into Vicky’s defenseless side, scoring the game point.

“Sarah wins!” The kid yells. Everyone erupts in a loud cheer as the women's games are done. Dancing lights, loud music, and red cups are raised in celebration. Sarah jumps out of the pool and charges the group for a big, wet hug for the victory while Vicky’s sulks and cries and her loss in the pool. The school has a new queen.

The party became alive after Vicky’s loss. The students were feeling free after years of subjugation to Vicky’s will at the school. They had seen the kindness of the new queen and her friends and loved it. The feeling that the school year was going to end as normal as possible, except with a giant, gentle blonde bombshell being the queen.

“Hey Sarah, join us over here!”

“Take a picture with me!”

“Can you sing a song for us?”

The requests and questions kept flooding in as everyone wanted to have some time with Sarah. She was dazed and confused by all of it. She was twirling around in circles trying to answer one person before another one interrupts.

“I..uuh..mhm.” Sarah seemed like she was going to break down from the pressing attention.

You slipped your hand in hers. She twisted around to you in surprise as she didn’t know at first it was you. When she saw it was you, she became at ease.

“Hold your questions. We will go for photos first then we will see what is next after that. The song is questionable.” You raised your voice to get everyone’s attention and push people away. “If you all would line up over there, we can get the pictures started soon.” You pointed over to a wall on the other side of the room.

The crowd shifted over to where you pointed and started to form a line.

“Thank you so much, Dweeb. I don’t know how to handle all this attention. I wasn’t this popular in school, mostly I was picked on.” Sarah hugs you as she calms herself down.

You patted her back to notify that you are here for her. “I could see how that is different from this. We should have expected this amount of attention with who you are. You are the towering, gentle beauty that toppled the antagonizing, mean Vicky. You are a hero and a good looking one at that.” You smile at her.

“Oh stop that.” Sarah waves her hand loosely at your compliment as she blushes. “You are such a sweet talker.” She pauses for a second. “But in all seriousness, don’t stop.”

“Which one, your amazing good personality or your jaw dropping beauty?” Your eyes lock with her. Both of you are admiring the other person through the windows of the eye, infatuated with the inner beauty. It seemed like time had slowed down for you as you drew near to her.

“Why is everyone lining up like it is a comic con?” Caspian interrupts the moment. Chad and Nick followed up after him as everything went back to a normal speed. “Oh shit. Did I interrupt you two?”

“A bit.”

“I am so sorry. Just act as if I’m a dark elf that you can’t see.” Caspian apologizes.

“I don’t think we can get back into the mood.” Sarah then waved it off. “But don’t worry about it. I have to go take a picture with those people. By the way, where are Twigs and Amanda?”

“They are catching up.” Nick answers. “They have been away from each for a while due to Vicky.”

“I’m so glad that Amanda joined us. She is a sweet girl and that hair is adorable. Do you think I will look good if I dyed my hair red?” Sarah stroked her platinum blonde hair.

“You will look absolutely stunning with any color of hair but I think I prefer the blonde.” You reply.

“You are such a darling, Dweeb.” Sarah blushes again, mimicking her mother’s southern draw for a second.

“A darling that is going to have to help you with your crowd of adoring fans.” You point at the line of people waiting.

Sarah’s shoulders droop at the sight. “Do I have to?” She whines.

“They will bug you til death unless you go.” You gave her the bad news. “This way we can have them not harass you as much during the party.” You flip to the brighter side of doing this.

“I guess I have to wait to spend some time at the party with you later.”

“I’m not leaving you. I’m going to be with you through this.” You tighten your grip on her hand.

“I know you will.” She pats your hand. “I was talking about us having a dance.”

“I will look forward to that.” You got excited. “Let’s get this over with so we can dance.”

You and Sarah go to the line you created for pictures. Chad joined to help as he wanted to get in good favor with Sarah to see about meeting her cousin. This went on for several minutes with people wanting to get her picture. This must be what it is like to be a celebrity.

“I’m a little thirsty.” Sarah told you.

You looked at the line to see that there were only a few more people but you were not going to let your girl’s mouth go parched. “I will go get you something.”

“No booze. That stuff is nasty.”

“I will get you a pop or a light alcoholic drink.” She nods with approval. You turn to Chad. “You got this for a bit?”

“Sure do.”

You move through the party to the dining room where the drinks are. You find a fruity beer for Sarah there and IPA for yourself. As you flip around to go back, you bump into a person.

“Oops, I'm sorry.” You make sure that you don’t spill the drinks. “I didn’t look where I was going. It is my fault.”

“No worries. Shit happens.” The big dude answered.

You stop for a moment to see who you bumped into and it surprised you. It was one of Vicky’s many exes. This one was the football player that broke up with her after Madi charmed him to break up.

“It is still my fault. Did any get-” You freeze mid sentence as you looked him straight in the eyes. Something seemed off. You stared deeply into his dark pupils. A charmed person would have their eyes seem hazy or cloudy, something shifting their view. There was none of that. You could see straight inside to the depths, unblocked to the soul. Inside the soul was nothing, nada. It was like a house with the lights on with no occupants.

“Can I help you?” He asks. He seemed to be unsettled a little with your befuddled pause.

“Uh no. no at all.” You recompose yourself. “I thought I spilled some on you but it seems I didn’t.”

“That is good for both of us. No stinky, sticky shirt and no loss of your drink.” He grin as if nothing was wrong with him or broke up with Vicky. “Excuse me, can I get mine?”

“Sure sure.” You move out of the way.

“Thank you.” He was polite.

You left to go back to Sarah, confused by what you saw. Did Madi charm him?

“Hey Dweeb, thanks for the drink.” Sarah thanks you as you handed her the drink.

“My pleasure.” You let that thought slip away. You were with Sarah, that is what matters right now.

The music suddenly cut out as you gave her the drink. “Do we have a Dweeb, a Caveman, and a Muffin Man in the building?” A familiar voice cried out on the mic.

“Oh shit!” You moan. Vicky was calling you and the boys

“What is Vicky doing? She lost.” Sarah asks you, confused at her sudden reappearance.

“There is the boy’s fight. I forgot that there was that part. The only way that Vicky can redeem herself or hurt us.” You recalled.

Sarah pushes aside the people coming for pictures aside gently. “Do you have to do what I did?”

You wiggle your fingers to indicate that she is somewhat right. “More or less, It is rougher.”

“Is she going to insult you again?” Your neck hairs rise as Sarah puts a cold hand on your shoulder as her anger builds up. You look up to see Sarah crossed with the former queen. “I did learn something to make people chill if that is necessary.” A small fog appears from her mouth.

“I don’t think putting her on ice is going to help.” You knew that Sarah wanted to use some ice magic she learned to make Vicky know not to mess with you. It was a bad idea in this crowd. The crowd was drunk to hide somethings but that wasn’t one that could be hidden. “The boys and I just have to do our best to stand against her boys. With that, she would be deeper than a six foot grave.”

“I would like to see that.” Sarah grins as her hand warms up. “I don’t like bullies prospering, especially if they are against my Dweeb.” She accepts what had to happen.

You entered the main room again with Chad behind you. Nick is already there in the middle waiting for you. Madi, Caspian, and Amanda are on the side, watching this go down with roles reversed. Sarah comes after you with her demanding presence and goes to the opposite side as Vicky on the mic.

“Are you babies ready to fight some real men?” Vicky asks as you went next Nick. opposite of you in the middle were the three jocks from earlier that day that you had humiliated. All were boyfriends of Vicky at some point. They looked ready to beat you up for real this time, no questions asked just to get back into Vicky’s arms

“You’re the real baby who can’t take their own loss. Suck it up or you are going to embarrass yourself again.” Madi cries out.

“No one asked you. Gloomy rainbow.” Vicky’s bitterness flared up. You could see Vicky’s make up was not what it normally was. She must have been crying due to her loss.

“Suit yourself.” Madi just shrugs with a slight grin. Her bang went from red to orange.

You were thinking that Vicky just called Madi a “gloomy rainbow.” That was an interesting choice for an insult. Vicky must have caught onto Madi’s color changing bang. You had to tell Twigs to cut off trying to rile up Vicky. It was dangerous if Vicky dug in more past that multicolored bang.

“Alright, Sarah’s babies.” Vicky insults you and the boys remind you that you couldn’t talk to Madi. you were the star of this fight. “Get ready to be fucked up by men.”

End Notes:
How are things going to turn out for the boys?
31. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: Vicky's Downfall by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The conclusion of Big Blonde School Beauty Royale arc.
“We have something to say.” The front jock raises his hand. This was the baseball team’s big hitter, the one that swung at you today. Everyone fell silent at his words and his calm and cordial behavior. It was a few good seconds of silence.

“What is the thing you want to say?” The kid wrestles the mic from a confused Vicky. She didn’t know what was going on either.

“We actually have three things to say.” The batter rotates into the direction of Madi, Caspian, and Amanda. He took a few steps forward. Was he about to bully them? Was he going to hurt them? You take a step forward and get down low, ready to dash in between.

“I am sorry.”

The baseball player bowed.

This time it was a huge gasp instead of complete silence. Vicky’s jaw could be heard hitting the ground.

“We were jerks. We should not have bullied you” The baseball jock made it clear that they were apologizing to Caspian. He looked dumbfounded at the repentant bully that he had to push his glasses up to double check. Amanda was covering her face as she was on the verge of crying happy tears for Caspian. “It was completely wrong on our part. There is nothing we can do to make up for tormenting you all these years to seek Vicky's attention.”

“And it was wrong of us to follow Vicky.” The boxer moves towards Vicky, pointing accusedly at her. With the boxer calling out Vicky, it was clear that they were no longer on her side. Everything was turning against the former school queen. “She manipulates people with her looks to get what she wants, never for another person. She looks out for number one even if it causes pain to an innocent bystander.”

“What do you think you are doing?” Vicky hisses, trembling. This was the worst possible thing for her. Humbled by someone prettier than she was and then her morals thrown back to her by the people she tried to control. She moved to try and stop this. “Do you know where you stand, your family’s job?” She threatened the boxer with his father’s career in her family’s factory. She patted his chest as she begged as well. Her emotions were everywhere. “Do you know what you are doing to me?”

The boxer jock didn’t blink. “See this, if she can’t use her body to make people do what she wants, she uses her parent’s money and influence to bribe.” She put a hand on her shoulder. “You disgust me. Grow a moral spine.”

That broke the camel's back.

“Fuck you.” Vicky mumbles quietly. She then kept repeating that phrase over and over each time getting louder and louder and Vicky getting angrier. “FUCK YOU!” Vicky screamed as she slammed a fist into the boxer’s chest harmlessly. She had angry tears ruining her makeup from her world shattering around her. “I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYING THIS WORLD OF MISS GOODIE TWO-SHOE BITCH KEEPING YOU ALL VIRGINS. BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT GOING TO HAVE HER. SHE IS GOING TO KEEP HERSELF PURE! WITH ME YOU WOULD GROWN BALLS TO FUCK ACTUAL PUSSY!” Vicky broke as she let out all her frustration to the party. She then turned to Sarah. The source of her demise.

“LISTEN HERE, YOU SUCCUBUS BITCH!” She pointed directly at Sarah. Everyone in your group's eyes went wide as Vicky said those words. Vicky had called out Sarah for what she was, except for the bitch part. Did Vicky discover who she is? “YOU GOT THAT OVERLARGE COW OF A BODY FROM A HORMONE TREATMENT OR SOME SHIT TO CHARM ANYONE YOU WANT!” Maybe not, it looked like she was going with an insult. You weren’t sure but you had to listen to Vicky continue her tirade. “IT IS BIGGER THAN MINE BUT DON’T COUNT ME OUT! I HAVE THE MONEY AND THE WILL TO BECOME BETTER THAN YOU FROM WHATEVER WAY YOU MADE YOURSELF THAT WAY! YOU STUPID FUCKING WHORE!”

Vicky storms out of the house to the backyard next to the pool. Everyone was silent from the collapse of Vicky. The first people to move were Vicky’s cheerleaders and Jessi to go outside to talk with the former school queen. Once it seemed all those who were still loyal to Vicky left, the house gave the biggest hoorah. Neon lights flashed, music blared, and everyone started to dance. The old vicious queen was dethroned.

The wrestler walked up to you and extended his hand to you. “I was supposed to have the third thing to say but no one will be able to hear it.” He pointed around to the huge celebration. “Let me say it to you. I’m sorry for us trying to intimidate and bully you and your friends earlier today. It was not cool.”

You grabbed his hand to shake. “It’s good. I’m glad that you learned from your mistake and apologized.” You pause in your shake. The wrestler’s eyes, they are just like the ex-boyfriend of Vicky from earlier. The eyes were alive but vacant. What was this?

“It was brave for you to stand up to Vicky like that.” Nick laughs as he goes around you to pat the wrestler’s big arms. He wasn’t noticing what you saw. He seemed content and happy that he was not going to have his face squished in. “That is a good person point in my books.”

“It is a good thing but is it enough?” Chad jumps in. He glared over to Caspian, hinting at the real person they needed forgiveness from.

The wrestler nodded in agreement. “That is true.” He took Chad’s hint. “We need to make it right to Caspian for the torment we brought into his life.” He still had that empty yet full feel about him that you sense. He put his hand over his heart. “I will have to leave to go and complete this apology and repentance.” He left while Nick waved to him.

“This is the best possible outcome. People are learning to do the right thing and get out of Vicky’s control. The blog is going to be full of goodness.” Nick puffed up with joy.

You were still concerned about those eyes. It was bugging you. “Did any of you feel that there was something off about him? Or the other?” you asked your bros.

“What do you mean, Dweeb?” Nick looked confused at you questioning the good turn of events. “He seems totally fine.”

“I don’t know how to describe it. It is like he is there but he is not on the inside. Like an egg without a yoke.” You waved your hands around to give an impression of it. “I can’t see anything inside him.”

“Does this have to do with your Third Eye?” Chad asked. “We don’t have that so we can’t tell but do you think he is charmed?”

“I don’t know, Baker.” You drop your arms as you couldn’t think of another way to explain it. “A charmed person's eyes are cloudy so you can’t see inside. This.. This is like a lit room is empty.”

Nick and Chad looked at each, they seemed at a loss for what you were trying to say. “Maybe you should ask Caspian. His Caspian sense could have gone off.” Nick said. He then starts to seriously ponder what you said.

That was good advice. Caspian felt something about Andrea so it is possible his Third Eye was open.

“Thank you. I will go ask him.”

“Glad to help.” Nick nods slowly, still processing what you said. He lightens up as a new idea comes into his mind. “I’ve got to find Twigs now for the celebration.”

You went over to Caspian. You had to wait a few minutes for the jocks to apologize and find a way to make amends. Once they were done with the astonishing unexpected repentance, it was your turn to talk.

“I was not ready for that, were you?” You came up to him, with Amanda next to him overflowing with joy.

“I..uh was not.” Caspian collects himself. He was recovering from that blessed shock. “I didn’t think that the bullying would end until college. And then again, it could continue there.”

“I’m glad that it stopped for now but I have a question.” You had to change the subject to get to your point. “Did they seem off to you?” Amanda looked curiously angry over at you as you asked the question, like you weren’t accepting the goodness.

“The whole day has been crazy. You would have to be specific with what thing seemed off.” Caspian responded.

You snapped your finger as you thought over what to say. “Did something seem off when you looked into their eyes? Like nothing was there?” Caspian stood still for a moment. You tossed your hands up. Were you the only one possibly seeing this? “Forget it. I am probably just in disbelief about this turn of events that I can’t accept it. Sorry to bother you during this happy moment.” You started to leave but a hand grabbed your arm.

Caspian had stopped you. His gaze on you confirms that he thought something was up. “The eyes did seem off.” Caspian said with a straight face. Amanda shook her head in disbelief now that Caspian was on the same boat as you. Her anger subsided as she became actually curious about this. “It seemed like the inside of the eye was like a campfire giving off heat and light but no fire. Or a house with the lights on and no one inside.”

“That is exactly what I was feeling too.” You got a little excited. You were not getting paranoid by this. Caspian noticed it too. “They are there but they are not.”

Caspian glances around to make sure that no one was listening that didn’t know. He called Amanda in as he whispered. “Do you think that they are charmed?”

“I don’t think so unless it is a different sort of charm. Charmed people’s eyes are hazy.” You answered

“How do you know that?” Amanda asks eagerly.

You tilted your head to a dancing Nick and Madi. “Twigs charmed Caveman. I think she has a thing for him.”

“Hoho.” Amanda got very excited with that bit of information. “She has to tell me about that.” She sounded devious.

“Would a different class of succubus’s charm create the same haziness?” Caspian adjusts his glasses.

“I don’t know. I would have to ask Sarah or Uncle Joe.” Your mind suddenly said scratch that thought about Uncle Joe. He might ask about your divine blood if you were not careful. “Or maybe Andrea.”

“Mrs. Willows?” Caspian looks confused with that suggestion. His mouth gaped and he rolled his head as he remembered. “That’s right, she is one too. That would be good.”

“That would be a good person to ask. She has been one for her life. She would know. Thanks dude.” You thanked Caspian.

“No problem, dude.” He grins. Caspian seemed very happy being called dude.

You walked off from Caspian back into the party. You scanned to try and find where everyone else was at. Before you could, hands came around from behind to blind you.

“Guess who?”

The sweet feminine voice that could be mistaken for an angel whispers seductively into your ear. You would recognize that voice anywhere.

“Brittney Spears?” You jokingly respond.

“What!?” Sarah sounds surprised and offended by your fake guess. She was not expecting that level of foolery. “Why would that pop star come to this town’s highschool party?” She leans her body against your back so that you could feel those massive knockers. “Guess again.”

“Oh oh, I know this feeling.” You act as if you are recalling the correct person for these nice tits cuddling your back. “I know,” you snap your finger, “Miley Cryus.” You chuckle after you say that, unable to hold back your laughter from pulling her leg.

Sarah drops her hands from your eyes. “Now I know you are pretending.” She giggles. You turn around to gaze at your wonderful girlfriend. “You are such a Dweeb to tease me like that.” She moves her shoulders to indicate that she enjoyed the little tease. “You know how to make a girl laugh.”

“I am glad my lady found that tease to be much to her liking.” You start to act like a romanticized knight talking to a fair maiden, gestures and bowing included. “For thou has charmed me with thou endless beauty and unfathomable kind heart. I can not help but use humor to try and win thou affection.” You did a grand bow.

“Hehe haha.” Sarah was having a hard time trying to hold her laughter in. Her blushing and body language said that she loved every bit of your flattering performance. Sarah coughs and pats her chest to try and calm herself down. “This maiden,” Sarah starts imitating your acting, “has found your humor amusing and entertaining. She would like to reward the noble knight with a dance.” She held out her hand, old fashionably, for you to take.

“Really?” You broke from your acting because of your excitement. “I’ve been looking forward to it since you mentioned it.”

“I have as well. There wasn’t going to be much opportunity since I was the star of the night but everyone is focusing on the bully’s defeat that this would be the perfect time to slip in the dance.” She wiggled her hand that she had put out earlier. “So will you take me for a dance?”

“Of course.” You gentlemanly grab her hand from underneath. She gave a small tee-hee. “Let us go ask the DJ for the perfect song.” You pulled her along.

The two of you walked around to the side that had the DJ. As the two of you walked up, there was another couple ahead of you that were familiar.

“I’ve seen you before?” Sarah questionably says about them. They turned around and you immediately recognized them. It was Abigail and Enrique. “I have seen you before.” The two abruptly turn red in shame as the new school queen recognizes them immediately. There was only one she would know, the video. A video put out by Vicky to humiliate them. You nudge Sarah a little bit in the side to hint that what she saw in the video was not a good thing for them socially. Sarah picked up instantly from your gesture that she had greeted them poorly. “I am so sorry. I didn’t mean it like that.” You smack yourself mentally. Sarah had not been in a position involving high social standing before so she didn’t know how to properly correct one’s mistakes without embarrassing the person she was apologizing to. “That wasn’t right.” Sarah mutters at her new mistake. She was trying to recollect herself to say the right thing. The next thing surprised you.

“What I was trying to get out is a thank you, because you help me.”

“Pardon me?” Abigail and Enrique, in unison, replied from the unpredictable apology. You were confounded too.

“I want to say thank you because you gave me courage to make the move on the boy I liked.” She brought you in closer for a hug. You hugged back and gave a smile. You remember that their video preceded the first blowjob Sarah ever gave you. That video must have really helped her lean into her succubus side.

“Uh…” They did know how to reply to that. Most people probably laughed at them for it but here the new school queen was actually thanking them. It was an oddity. “You're welcome. I am glad that we could help you.” Abigail answers, a little stunned.

“And don’t give up on your love.” Sarah tries to encourage them even more. “It is inspiring to see two people care for each other. It is so rare.”

The four of you talked for a little bit, waiting in line for the DJ. Abigail and Enrique gain confidence in the conversation. They were not being judged harshly for that video. With them being praised, you could see others looking at them and whispering good things about them. Sarah’s kindness to them was actually restoring their social status. It was heartwarming to see Sarah’s kindness helping people.

The current song ended and the next one came on.

“ooh, that’s our song.” Abigail pats Enrique’s shoulder. She was getting very excited.

“I’m sorry but my girlfriend wants to dance. Could you excuse us?” Enrique asks.

“Go ahead.” Sarah motions for them to go on the dance floor. “Enjoy the night.”

The two went off and that left the two of you together.

“That was sweet and awesome. You made their day and helped them a lot. I have to say that I love you even more for helping them.” You squeeze your giant girlfriend’s hand.

“What did I do?” Sarah was confused.

“By praising them, you made them no longer a laughing stock. That video was not a good publicity thing for them.”

“It wasn’t?” Sarah looked astonished at that news.

“Nope, ruined their reputation.”

Sarah shook her head in disbelief. “I’m glad that I helped them. They are a nice couple.” She turns toward the couple, dancing freely. She smiles at that accomplishment.

“Me too.” You motion to the DJ. “Let's see about a song after theirs.”

Sarah taps her chin. “Hmm, how about we dance to this song?” She suggests.

“This one?” pointing to the song that Abigail and Enrique asked the DJ earlier for. It had a fast beat and electric guitar.

“Mhm.” She smiles while nodding. “Those lovebirds love it a lot so it must be a good song to dance to.”

“There will be a lot of movement, twisting and shaking.” You mention.

“Isn’t that what dancing is supposed to be.” She grabs your hand into two of hers and lifts them up. “Come on.” Sarah pulled you to the dance floor.

“Of course, my fair maiden.” You smile as she drags you to the middle.

It was as you predicted. There was a lot of movement. You had heard the song before so you could get into the groove of the beat to time your moves to it. Sarah hadn’t heard the song so she was observing others to get a hint of what to do. She was quick to pick it up and move her body almost on time with the beat. She moved very smoothly with her motions. Those motions bounced her hips and jiggled her boobs a lot, having the swing all over the place. People made room for the queen and you to dance. One reason was because she needed the space and another was that they wanted to see her body wiggle.

That did not bother the two of you, it was a magical moment. There was smiling, giggling, and admiring of the other as dance moves were broken out and invented. There was no wrong way of dancing with the two of you, it was a wondrous time. The outside world didn’t seem to exist. It was only you and Sarah. Sarah was thinking the same way, her and you. Your eyes kept locking and smiles sparked from the joy. Time even slowed down. The song ended and the next one came on. It didn’t stop the dance. It was continued into this song. The heat started to rise as you moved around each other to show how attracted you were to their body and love. This dancing went for a little bit but the current song was ending and you and Sarah got into each other’s space, body touching body. The arousal was high between the two of you. Sarah put her arm around you and leaned down to give you a kiss. You happily accepted it. An electrifying shock exploded between you when the lips touched and the electricity surged even more as tongues started to dance in the mouths more intimately than the previous dance moves. The two of you closed your eyes as a complete lovely bliss rushed through.

“What’s that coming from her butt?” Someone broke the romantic moment.

Both yours and Sarah’s eyes shot open. Sarah’s lips departed yours with a thin saliva trail connecting the two of you still on the lips. The whole party was pointing at Sarah, her ass to be precise. You saw a familiar movement, to you, wiggle on her backside. Sarah’s spaded demonic tail had popped out during the heat of the moment.

“Oh shit!” Sarah gasps as she realizes the implication of her demonic appendage poking out of her butt.

“Is that a tail?”

“It looks weird.”

“I think I have seen that on pictures online, demonic ones”

Within a few seconds, the whole party was talking about Sarah’s demon tail. Sarah’s scared eyes were darting all over the place as fear settled in more and more, as she was receiving the sort of attention she did not want. People started to grab their phones out to take pictures. You were panicking as well about the bad situation.

Sarah flips around to you. She grabs the back of your head and brings your ear close to her mouth. “Close your eyes!” She commands, without questions allowed to be asked.

She steps back as she raises her hands high into the air, palms facing each other. You didn’t hesitate to close your eyes. The hairs on the back of your neck stiffened hard.

“Petrifying Flash!” Sarah screams. There was a loud pop. With your closed eyes, you could tell that something bright went off.

“Open your eyes!” Sarah commands.

You opened your eyes. What you saw was a room full of statues. Not actual statues, but everyone in the party was frozen in place, their eyes and limbs not moving. The music was still blaring and the lights were dancing all over the place. Sarah was in the middle of the room with all her demonic features poking out of her clothes.

“What the fuck was that bright light? It was like lightning hit the house.” Madi yelled as she came over to this room, unaffected. “Why is everyone looking like they stared at a basilisk?” She then saw you and Sarah, with her demonic features. “Oh shit!” she realizes what happened.

“I’m sorry. They saw my tail. I was getting into the moment that I slipped up.” Sarah rubs her arm while making herself small. She was scared. “I had to use a memory and mind freeze spell to prevent the party from discovering.”

“So that is what you did.” You look over the crowd realizing what Sarah did. “Are they okay?”

“Totally fine. Their brains are just not processing things at the moment. Five minutes of past memories are malleable too.” Sarah told you, still nervous about this situation. “We also have minutes before it wears off.”

“There there.” You rub her arm to comfort her. You had to show her that you were here for her. “It is alright. We get through this. Are our friends affected?”

“Oh.” Sarah realized that. “I got them too. I can fix that.” Sarah snapped her fingers and a small flash of light came from it. Sarah was scared at the moment that she wasn’t thinking completely straight. You would have to step up.

“What the fuck just happen?” Nick asks as you see his body move.

“I think a flashbang went off.” Caspian rubs his eyes.

“Who brings that to a party?” Chad asks, a little angry someone would bring that.

“Oh my gosh!” Amanda gasps. She was staring at Sarah, finally seeing her true form.

You knew that everyone was going to be in shock by that but now was not the time. You needed to step up and curb the situation for time was limited from what Sarah said about the spell.

“Everyone listen up, this is going to be brief.” You yell to get everyone's attention. It worked as everyone gazed at you. “We only got about four minutes. People saw Sarah’s tail. The spell she used freezed the party and allows us to rewrite the memories to what we want.” You glance at Sarah to confirm that idea. She nods and smiles. She seems glad that you are stepping up to fix this. “I need you all to check peoples phones for pictures with the tail and delete it. We need to do it now.” You commanded.

Everyone went instantly to work on your orders. They used face id and thumbs to unlock phones that were out. Sarah clasped her hands together around yours. “Thank you.” Her eyes were full of love for you.

“I don’t blame you. It is my fault as well.” You knew she was worried about that. “We are going to get through this,” patting her cheek. You then looked over to Nick. “Caveman, come over here!” you call for him.

“Yes?” He came over, curious as to why.

“We need a story as to why Sarah and I left the party, a believable one.” Nick was your best shot at creating a memory for everyone as to why Sarah and you dipped out of the party.

“Hmm.” He ponders for a second. “It would have to involve feeling sick.”

“What about Vicky spiking some drinks?” Amanda suggests, listening in on the conversation.

Nick snaps his finger. “That would work.” You could see the light in his eyes light up as he weaved a story. “Amanda caught whiff of Vicky spiking Sarah and Madi’s drink for the competition. The two started to feel sick as what Vicky slipped in was starting to take effect. I would have to take Twigs back and you would take Sarah back.”

“I think I should take Madi back since I would be the one that caught onto it.” Amanda objects to that part of the plan. “It would make it more believable.”

You agreed with Amanda. “She’s right. Amanda would do that. Catching Vicky’s trick and telling Twigs about it, she would ensure Madi gets to safety. We need you here to make sure that the memory we give will stick. You can fill in any plot holes that could arise.” Nick nods with approval with your leadership. The group was almost done with the phones.

“What about Caspian?” Amanda asks. She was deeply concerned also about her nerd’s safety. “With Sarah and Madi gone, one of Vicky’s exes might try to score a night with her by tormenting him to make her feel better. She's been brought pretty low and she would love to bring us pain.” Caspian became embarrassed that he might cause problems.

“I will take care of him.” Chad answers. “He won’t get hurt under my watch.”

“Baker will make sure he is safe.” Chad would be Caspian’s bodyguard. Amanda smiled as she knew he would be okay. Everyone seemed to be done with checking people’s phones. The plan looked like it was going to work. “It seems like we are about set.” You look at Sarah. She had her hands in front of her, one up and one down towards each, with two purple triangles and a hexagon hovering in between. She wiggled her fingers skillfully as she crafted a spell. “What about you?”

“The replacement memories are ready.” Sarah said merrily. Her confidence and courage soared after you took over and got the ball rolling with an escape plan.

“Alright.” You smile. Happy that Sarah is no longer afraid. You turn back to the group. “I want us all to rendezvous at the Silvermoon Manor tomorrow. We will discuss tonight and give you more information about succubi there. It is the haunted house that people go to in the forest.”

“That’s Sarah's family house?” Nick was surprised by that news. “Is she rich or something?”

“I can’t talk about that now, we have to fly.” The time was almost up.

“Replace!” Sarah’s voice was full of demonic power as she spoke. It was the same for when she made Madi and her mom subjects. There was a small purple flash and the purple shapes expanded and evaporated. Your neck hairs rose as the spell sank into the crowd’s mind.

“We are good.” Sarah said.

“Madi, come with me.” Amanda grabs Madi’s arm and pulls her to the front door.

“Caspian, you are with me.” Chad pats his back, ready to be the bodyguard.

“I am sorry that I am a problem.” Caspian apologizes while pushing his glasses up.

“Don’t be.” Chad commanded as they moved somewhere so they could slip out.

Sarah grabs your hand. “Time for us to go.” She pulls you to the backyard. There was less than a minute left.

“Shouldn’t we go to my car to go back?” You mention how some of the group got here. It would be bad if the car was left here.

“You’re right.” Sarah’s tail slips into your pants for your keys. “Caveman!” Sarah calls for him. He turns just as Sarah's tail flicks them over to him. “He’s got it for you.” She said as he caught it.

“I will probably have to pick that up later. But what are we doing? How are we getting out of here?” You ask, confused about the choice to go to the backyard instead of leaving. The plan would be destroyed this way. “This would all be for nothing if we are seen.” You look over to the residence of the backyard. It was Vicky and her cheerleading squad. They were encircling the former queen who was bent over, frozen in a crying state.

“Don’t worry. We are taking the faster and more adventurous route.” Sarah hugs you with her arms into her breasts and uses her tail to circle around your waist, like a lasso. She spread her wings out wide. “Here we go.” She chuckles

With a big heave of her wings, the ground you were standing on became detached and far away. Sarah had chosen the escape route of flying away. That was an option for a demoness like her. As the wind bit past your face, there was only one response from you.

“WWHHOOHHOO!” Your cry of excitement was high. This was an amazing feeling. Sarah laughed as she was glad that you were enjoying this immensely.

******

On the ground, a head tilted up as Sarah carried you into the air while everyone else was frozen. This went unseen by everyone in the group. This person had not been struck by the spell because she had been bawling her heart out into her hands. She did not see the light of the spell, very much like you.

“I knew they were real.” Vicky whispered. She had seen and heard everything.

Then, as if nothing happened, everyone started moving and partying again.
End Notes:
What is going to happen with Vicky knowing?
Ch 32: Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Afterparty with Sarah by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah and her Dweeb have some alone time after the party, until an interruptions
To call the next hour or so, anything but magical would be a lie. Sarah carried you high in her arms above the town in a night flight. Her wings beat vigorously against the air until you reached soaring heights. It was gliding from there. The wind at that height was strong but you did not fear it, you were in Sarah’s strong arms. You were left enjoying the flight to its fullest.

“How is it?” Sarah asks.

“Amazing! This view is incredible! You’re so super that you can do this!” You said. You could feel the warmth of Sarah’s happiness pass over to you from the joy of receiving that compliment.

Sarah would fly you down low and then flap her wings hard to get back up again. It was a swooping movement as you saw the town from an airplane view before it became a bird’s eye view of the night lights. It truly was a stunning scene.

Hence, it couldn’t last forever. On the last swoop, Sarah brought the two of you down towards your neighborhood. Sarah lowered your legs down for landing as you entered her backyard.

“That was so much fun!” Your legs hit the ground and you walk a little away to get your feet used to solid ground. “I can’t believe we haven’t done that before.”

Sarah folds up her large bat wings as she lands. “I don’t know either but we are definitely going to do that more often.”

“Agreed.”

The two of you walk to her backdoor and enter the house, talking about the flight, party, and succubus stuff. It was a fun casual time discussing things on the couch where she gave you her first blowjob. It was getting into the later hours of the night when Sarah stood up.

“It is getting late.” She yawns and stretches, followed by scratching the underside of her boob. “I haven’t stayed up this late before so I’m really tired. I can get a little Smash in before then though.”

Your dick rose in your pants at that comment. “Like sex? I thought you said that the pussy would take too much stamina from me.” You were confused and elated at the same time.

“It would be too much for you but you are getting there.” She giggles as she waves her hand. You felt the demonic magic raise your neck hairs. She was using her Mage Hands. “I was talking about this Smash.” Her Switch and TV turn on.

“Oooh” You caught on now to what she wanted to do. “Of course it would be this smash. I should have gotten my mind out of the gutter.” You chuckled at the irony of the whole thing. She must have seen it on your Switch at some point and want to try it out. “I would love to.”

“Excellent!” She smiles, grabbing herself a pro controller. “I got Mewtwo and I want to try it out.”

“Do you have a gamecube controller?” You ask.

“A what controller?” Sarah was about to hand you a pro controller as well.

“No problem. I can use this.” You accept her offer. You knew that she was a beginner so you would go easy and teach her.

And that is what you did. You had to teach her some stuff she didn’t realize that she could do, shields, rolls, and grabs. She was determined to learn. She got better at the end of the few games of smash. She played Mewtwo and you used Link and Marth. You were a swordie as these were the swordies she had on her roster. (it wasn’t a full roster.)

“I’m going to beat you one day.” Sarah said as she turned off the switch. “In a real match.” She was very serious about that.

“It will take a long time but I believe you can.” You smile as you stand up. “I put some ungodly hours into this game to become decent.” You put her controllers away.

“I wonder if I could use some succubus magic to catch up.” Sarah pondered.

“You mean like slowing down time around you?” You thought of some of the options she could do. “Or steal the skill from someone?”

“I would share. Use their skill to ingrain it in me and then give the skill back. I wouldn’t want to steal something that someone has spent hours and days learning. That would be cruel.” Sarah answers. She walks back to you from turning the switch off, swaying her hips.

“I’m glad that is the preferred choice. It would be mean to steal that from someone.” You smile at her choice of how to use succubus magic to get better without harming people. “I love that you are very considerate of people. You don’t want to be mean with your power.” You step up to her. You put your arms around her waist.

“And I love your courage to do the right thing.” She wraps her arms around your shoulders and behind your head. She pulled you close up to her breasts. You stared up into her wonderful blue eyes from there. It was a beautiful moment like the party.

Rringg!!

Your phone rang. It was Madi’s ringtone

“Why do people like to interrupt these moments?” You complained about the inconveniences ruining these precious moments. Other people pointing out Sarah’s tail and Madi’s phone call, it really kills the mood.

“She must have something very important to talk about.” Sarah feels the same as you. The mood was gone and people kept interrupting the two of you. “You can answer it.” She motions to your phone.

“I’m sorry.” You apologize. You break contact with her to go to your phone.

“It’s not your fault.” Sarah answers before giving a yawn. She didn’t hold anything against you.

“Hello?”

“Hey Dweeb, we have a situation.” Madi answers.

“What sort of situation?” You turn around back to Sarah. Panic was settling into you and Sarah saw it. She became worried. You needed not to make her worry. You took a deep breath to calm yourself.

“It’s not a bad situation. Sorry, that phrasing could have gone better.” Madi realizes that she set an alarm off in your mind. “We had an incident with some hooligans a couple blocks away from the house party.”

“How did that make things better?” Your first thought was the party escape didn’t go as planned but this was just as bad. “Explain things to me, Twigs.”

“Nobody is going to report seeing succubus. Madi made sure of that.” Amanda interrupts the conversation.

“Amanda, you are still with Twigs?” You ask. It was obvious since it was her voice but you were a little surprised that she was on the phone as well.

“Mhm.” Amanda confirmed. “I have been with her ever since we left. The fleeing, the two hooligans, and our journey here. I didn’t know that the haunted house’s ceiling was so high.”

Wait, wait, wait.” You had to slow the story down. “Where are you at?”

“The Silvermoon Manor.” Madi answers.

“Silvermoon Manor!?”

That was a big shock for you. The group was supposed to meet there tomorrow. Why were Amanda and Madi there now? It made no sense. You looked up to see that Sarah was surprised a little with that info.

“Hold on. I need to put you on speaker.” You switch the phone to the speaker. “It’s on speaker. Tell us why you are at the Silvermoon Manor.”

“We drove a little bit away and stopped the car. Amanda and I were going to have a nice conversation about catching up in peace and quiet.” Madi began to tell the story. “Then two college hooligans came up to our car and started to harass us.”

“They were trying to hook up with us and have sex.” Amanda chimed in.

“We told them, “No,” and they wouldn’t take that for an answer. Soon, they were trying to force themselves into the car. It was about to be roadway rape.”

“Then Madi was awesome!” an excited Amanda interrupts. “She burst open her door and hopped on top of her guy in a flash. Me and him were both surprised by her strength until she pulled his pants down to suck his dick. He didn’t care about her overwhelming strength, just the pleasure. The other guy came around to jump in to get me. He didn’t care that Madi turned into her amazing dragon succubus form. She flipped that big tail around his waist and hoisted him in the air harmlessly. She stuffed the tip of her tail in his mouth to keep him quiet. The first guy didn’t care as Madi blew him off and he swore his loyalty to her. Pulled out a shiny gem I presume is his soul. She repeated it with the second guy. The first guy encouraged him to give in to her and he gave Madi his jewel as well. I can’t believe how amazing that was to see.”

Amanda finished her rant. She went off and told the story. You and Sarah looked at each other. Your eyes told each other that this was an incident but it seemed to have resolved itself nicely.

“It seemed that everything went well and nothing too serious happened. I just have two questions. Why call us and why are you at the Silvermoon manor?” Sarah agreed with your question.

“Well, you see-” Madi started to talk again but Amanda interrupted again. Her excitement was not contained.

“It was my idea. When I saw Madi eat those gems, she grew bigger before my very eyes. I have some knowledge of succubi and that is a trait of a succubus queen.”

“Say that again?” There were a lot of surprising things coming up in the conversation. You always had to be on your toes for anything that was said.

“A succubus queen.” Madi answered. “I have the potential to be a succubus queen by me growing from those two hooligans.”

“And I want to be her subject.” Amanda adds, super hyped

“That is why we are calling you.” Madi continues off what Amanda said.

You and Sarah looked at each other again. This was the most shocking part of the news. Madi being a queen and Amanda wanting to be a succubus.

“Hold on a second.” You muted the phone. Sarah was quick to speak after you did.

“What do you think about it?”

“What do I think about?” you were confused by Sarah’s question. “I was wondering what you think about it. I don’t know how succubus behave when their subject is a queen. I was leaning on your opinion.”

“It is complicated. I don’t know how proper succubus queens are supposed to act in this situation. ” She didn’t look unsettled by that news. She seemed more like she was trying to understand what was going on. She put her hands over her face as she tried to think. You could tell she was thinking hard about it. You could also see that she was tired. She thought for a good minute

“What do you think of Madi?” Sarah asks you. You were perplexed at first by this question. “Her personality? Character?” You realize that she was wondering what Madi was like to see if she should be worried about Madi being a queen succubus. How that would affect Sarah’s relationship with Madi. Sarah didn’t want the friendship to split because Madi is a queen succubus.

“Madi can be blunt, easily angered, and off putting with some of her words. She likes to keep herself distant from people. Which makes sense for the cruelty she has been through. In the end, if you push past that, be kind to her, and accept her for who she is, you will find that she cares deeply for people. That is why she doesn’t have many friends, it takes time, but she commits to them.”

Sarah straightens herself up after you spoke. She seemed content with your answer. “Thank you. I needed to know if I should worry about Madi being a queen succubus. I was scared that she would get up and leave, breaking our friendship. I found a good friend and I don’t want us to break up for something like that.” She wiggles around a little bit in joy that Madi won’t part ways with her.

“I do have a question for Amanda first.” Sarah changes it to the other topic they mentioned.

“Why does Amanda want to be a succubus?” You took a shot at what Sarah was thinking.

“Exactly.”

Sarah reaches over and presses the unmute button. There was a little noise on the other end.

“Are you still there?” Sarah asked

“Yes”

“Yessiree” Amanda was elated

“Good. First off, Madi, I am so excited that you could be a queen succubus. I didn’t know how to process it at first but as I think over it I can’t be anything but happy for you. You are a good person and I can’t think that you deserve it more than anyone else. I’m glad to be friends with a succubus queen.” Sarah’s delight in the news could be heard in her voice.

“uh.. Thank you. It means a lot coming from you.” You could tell by Madi’s response that she was a little embarrassed by Sarah’s praise. She must have thought that Sarah would be angry or scared about this and be upset with the news. “I will try my best and look forward to working with you.”

“Yay.” Sarah beams. “That is what I hope for.” Sarah was definitely thrilled that Madi would still be her friend. “I do have a question for Amanda though.” Sarah switches over to her.

“Yes?”

“Why do you want to be a succubus?”

Amanda didn’t wait for a second to respond. “I have two reasons. One, my family comes from a long line of succubus. We are sealed at birth from becoming one. We can break the seal but that requires some preparation with our family book that my family loves to hide from me. Another way to break that seal is to also become a subject. Hence, why I am breaking it this way.” You and Sarah were not surprised by that fact. Whitney, Amanda’s older sister, had mentioned that about her family. “Second, is because of Vicky. That bitch blackmailed me and my sister.” Amanda got angry.

“Wait.” You are confused now. “Whitney said that Mr. Davis had the blackmail and using it for sexual favors from Whitney. What is Vicky doing with a blackmail for you and Whitney?”

“Whitney doesn’t know how he got it but Vicky is where Mr. Davis got the blackmail. I was the blackmail not of my own free will.”

“How did Mr. Davis get the blackmail? Did he steal it?”

“Vicky gave it to him.” Amanda informs you and Sarah of the story. “They had a little deal going on. Vicky had me try on some raunchy lingerie and she took pictures of me in it, gave it to the Rat, and they imprisoned us. I’m glad that the Rat is gone.” Amanda seemed to know that Mr. Davis was dead, probably from her sister. “The issue is still with Vicky and Mr. Davis’s contacts. Vicky has the photos she can use and I don’t know if the Rat’s associates have the photos. The associates are the big issue. They could be waiting for me to come home to kidnap me.”

You felt a swath of righteous anger come over you. Vicky and Mr. Davis had used the photos as a way to possibly lure sex traffickers to take Amanda. They held the photos as a ransom and used them to control Amanda and Whitney. It was horrible. You could feel the disgust in Sarah as well.

“So is that why you want to become a succubus, to get revenge?” Sarah asks.

“Partially, my revenge would be to delete those photos. I want to become a succubus to defend myself. Vicky will come after me and I don't have the charm, strength, or ability as you and Madi have to defend myself, or the ones I care about like this.” You knew that she was talking about helping Whitney but you also believed she was talking about a certain nerd. “Being a succubus would help with that but the big thing is to protect myself from those predators from the Rat King. Madi protected me tonight but she is not going to be there forever. A girl got to defend herself from that.”

You and Sarah glance at each other in sync. That is all the two of you needed to confirm what you were thinking.

“I wholeheartedly agree with you.” Sarah spoke. “I can’t let a sweet girl like you suffer like this. I will head over there to do the ritual so you can become a succubus.” Sarah stood up to go to the manor.

You reached up to grab her hand. You recalled something from earlier that day. “Hold on a second. I remembered that Andrea talked with us today. I don’t want to be a party pooper but she said that we shouldn’t be making more succubus. It would draw the attention of the Mayflowers.” You hated to bring the sour news to the group.

“You’re right. You did mention that you had that conversation.” Sarah stopped getting ready. She got a little sad for Amanda. She wanted to help her but she didn’t want to go against Andrea. “I’m sorry. We can’t do it tonight. We have to ask Andrea about this.”

Madi didn’t skip a beat. “Andrea did say something about that but do you recall her words?” Madi sounded excited as she knew something that we didn’t

“Not exactly but she didn’t want us to make succubus so that the Mayflowers won’t catch wind of us.” You knew that Madi was up to something. Her tone was indicative of that.

“I do.” Madi states proudly. “Andrea said for Sarah not to make any more succubus. She didn’t say anything about me. If I am a queen succubus, I can make Amanda a subject.” Madi exposes the loophole for the deal.

“I don’t know. It is a loophole but I think that Andrea was clear that her intention was not to create succubus so the Mayflowers don’t see a spike in the numbers.” You didn’t want any of your friends, especially Sarah, to get hurt by the mistake of creating attention to the wrong people. The Mayflowers sounded like they mean business with demons. “Andrea won’t be happy.”

“When is she ever?” Madi responds, jokingly. “In all seriousness, I want to help Amanda and I think it would be bad to leave Amanda undefended like this. My girl has potentially serious problems coming. I believe that Andrea would be fine with it. Besides, succubi play around with the meaning of words all the time to get what we want. Andrea would understand that. Also, Amanda is already a succubus only that her blood is sealed.” Madi gave her defense.

You had to pause for a moment to think about what Madi said. This was a serious action and it required serious thought. You were thinking of the implications. Sarah was watching you for this decision and will go with what you say. You needed her input as well.

“Hold on a second.” You mute the phone again to talk to Sarah. “What do you think?”

“I think that Amanda needs to be able to defend herself. She has trouble brewing from our actions. Mr. Davis is out of the equation but his influence still affects the world, plus with Vicky’s potential to ramp up her revenge. Amanda is in trouble.” That was one side of this argument, the danger that Amanda is in. It was an important thing to weigh. “But, what Andrea said about the Mayflowers is significant. Succubi popping up past their registry would bring an army here. We don’t want a massacre.” That was critical to the scale of this decision as well.

“Those are both the problem with the situation.” You sigh. It was fifty-fifty for you to let Amanda break her seal. “What would you do?” You need more of Sarah’s opinion.

“I would let Amanda become a succubus but just her.” Sarah held up one finger. “I would follow Andrea’s request but Amanda is in a dire situation. I would make an exception for that. So if Madi wants to make Amanda her subject, I am good with it.” Sarah held up one finger. “On one exception though.”

“What exception is that?” You ask. You agreed with all of Sarah’s reasoning.

“You must attend the ritual.”

“Why me? Wouldn’t you be better to attend the ritual to make sure it goes right?” You were curious as to why that was the case.

“One, you kept a cool head tonight at the party. You could keep things under control if things go south. Two, with your leadership and experience with succubi, you could help make sure Amanda is going to behave as low profile as possible to go under the radar. Three, I am sleepy.” Sarah gave a huge yawn and stretch. “If I’m not required for the ritual, I would love to go to bed. It is a long night.”

You chuckle at Sarah’s reasoning. It was good but funny that a lady of the night was tired made you laugh. Sarah really was like any other person staying way past her usual bedtime for the first time.

“I get it.” You smile. “I will go to the ritual and make sure they don’t do anything crazy.”

“Excellent.” Sarah gave a sleepy smile back. You were in agreement for this. “I’m hitting the bed. You tell them of our decision.” Sarah leans down and gives you a kiss on your cheek. “Good night.”

“Good night, my little devil.” Sarah smiles at your goodnight. She walks to the hallway to her room swaying her hips in a sleepy delight for you. When she disappeared, you unmute the phone to give yours and Sarah’s response. “Alright, here’s the deal.”
End Notes:
How will the creation of a new succubus go?
Ch 33. Big Blonde School Beauty Royale: The Redhead Succubus Cheerleader by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
This Chapter is long. It contain art of Amanda's Succubus form
“Man, I am so jealous that you girls can fly around wherever you want to go.” Your feet hit the ground of a balcony of the Silvermoon manor. You take a few steps to regain your balance. “I would love to have the air buzzing by my face going to work or school.”

“It is a perk about being a succubus.” Madi lands behind you with more elegance. Her large draconic wings fold in behind her. They are purple with the pride of her succubus blood flowing through her to give her the power of flight. “I wonder if demons have wings like this. You could become one to fly.”

“You are forgetting one important detail, Twigs” You turn to give a serious look at your 7 foot tall friend. “I have a different blood type of blood flowing through me and I don’t know how they would mix.” It was a pretty significant divine blood coursing through your veins. The bloodline of King Arthur of the Brits to be exact. An antithesis of demon blood. “And I would like to keep that information silent for the night.”

Madi turned white when you said that. The shock of her remembering what Andrea said made her frightened for your safety. “I’m so sorry. I forgot that we are at the place of the one person we don’t want to know.” Madi scans the balcony for any signs of Uncle Joe or his maids. Fortunately, no one was here. She turns to an apologetic blue hue. “I could have gotten you killed with my words.”

“It’s all good.” You wave your hand to calm her, showing there was no harm done. “None of them heard and let’s keep it that way. Let’s not say anything about that while we are here from now on.” It would be best to make sure that Uncle Joe had no idea that you were connected to the Mayflowers. You didn’t know fully about it either and you only had a few revenues to figure out, namely your parents.

“Got it.” Madi returns to her normal red once she realizes no harm was done. She brought her fingers to her lips and ran it across like a zipper. “Mum’s the word.”

“Excellent. We better get in before they start to worry.”

The two of you proceeded to enter the house through a balcony door. Madi led as she knew where we had to go. You had to stay right behind, to her side, to avoid her large tail. Madi controlled the reptilian tail from swaying a lot to steer clear of the walls. It was muscular so it could easily knock things over. Finally, you reached the ballroom you have been to before. Standing in the middle was a maid, Mia. She was tapping her foot, seemingly annoyed to be waiting.

“Finally you’re here.” Mia drew herself back into a professional appearance, acting as if the tapping never happened. She gave a small courtesy. “Master Joseph is pleased that you could make it and that you and Master Sarah approve of this. He was worried that you wouldn’t approve.”

“Why would he think that I wouldn’t approve?” You started to worry a bit. Uncle Joe had a presumption about you about doing this ritual. Did he think that you could possibly be a Mayflower?

“He was worried you would feel uneasy with your Queen Sarah having a queen succubus creating a subject might be viewed as undermining Sarah’s authority. He views your loyalty to your queen as being keen to your decision.” Mia answers.

“I wasn’t basing a decision like this on Sarah’s status. I would be making it more on what Sarah wanted and she decided this was good so I am in on her decision.” You were glad that is what Uncle Joe thought. You could go with that excuse.

“And also the fact that you talked to Andrea Featherheart.” Mia added.

And your anxiety came back. You were still stuck with the thought that Uncle Joe might suspect something about you and a possible connection to the Mayflowers. You had to make that appear less like an option but you couldn’t hide the fact that you met with Andrea.

“That did give us a bit of hesitation.” You grinned nervously as you rubbed the back of your head, failing to act unsuspicious. “But we thought that Amanda needed to break her seal. Nothing to worry about Andrea’s input whatsoever.”

You knew that Madi didn’t say anything but you could hear her think, “smooth,” sarcastically.

“I am sure that Uncle Joe would be glad that you agreed that Amanda needed to become her true self.” Mia remained professional all up to that point. After she said that, she loosened up to a bored look. “But in all honesty, can we go to the ritual? I am tired of having to stand here with nothing to do. I would love to go find a guy to hookup to relieve my boredom but I would take dusting as a good alternative.”

“Uuh…” You were a little surprised by the demeanor change but you shouldn’t have been. Mia was more loose than Amy about being a maid. She would express her feelings. “Show us the way.” You waved your arms for her to lead.

Mia led you and Madi to a door you had never been through before and a hallway as well. Soon, a dark stairway leading downwards came. You took it. The fancy house vibe changed as you descended. It became a cold graystone and uneven ground due to the shape of the cobblestone. it would have the air of a typical fantasy dungeon from a movie, video game, or book. A big difference was that it was well lit. not by torchlight or candlelight but by LEDs on a cord along the wall.

“I’m amazed at how big this place is. How did Sarah’s ancestors pay for this?” Your curiosity asks Mia. The top part was big but not huge by modern standards for a mansion but this basement changed some things about its size.

Mia paused to give you a short history lesson. “Since Silvia Silvermoon didn’t have any demonic traits at the trial, she was spared. She was given many of the artifacts the coven had made as the owner as compensation as they viewed her as a victim. She sold most of those artifacts to collectors and rich people in Europe. The stuff was a big hit across the ocean that she accumulated a lot of wealth. Silvia also married rich and together they built this mansion to either restart the coven or provide a safe haven for some succubus.” Mia returns to walking through the tunnel to guide you.

“On that note,” Madi spoke up. “Are you related to the Silvermoon family or are you one that uses this house as a safe haven?” She lowers her head to avoid a door frame.

“Yes and no.” Mia answers. “Me and Amy both came here seeking a safe haven. We became indebted to Master Joseph by his generosity that we decided to become servants to the family. Under this servitude, we became placed under the Silvermoon family.” Mia starts to walk prouder after that last part. She was taking pride in that name.

“What was your family like before joining the Silvermoon? The family name?” You were intrigued at how Mia and Amy joined the Silvermoon family. It was fascinating.

Mia stopped in her tracks, flipping around quickly, and with a look that screamed. “Don’t ask me about that.” She calmed her voice and expression before she talked. “We don’t need to recall that or anything of that nature. Our family name is not very important so it will be great if you don’t mention it again.” Mia sounded stern and embarrassed at the same time.

You raised your hands defensively. “I won’t ask that again.” It must be a thing of great shame for them. They got aggressive when bringing it up.

“Excellent.” Mia smiled. She turned back to leading you to the ritual. “Follow me.”

There was another flight of stairs down. At the bottom, there was a long hallway with a door on the end. In the middle was a single path to the side. Mia led us down that hallway towards the door on the far end. As you approached the midpoint, goosebumps ran across your body as you got closer and closer. Soon, you felt a darkness emitting from that path.

“Do you feel that?” You asked Madi and Mia. You were rubbing your arms. “Like there is a chill in the air?”

“I do feel odd. I didn’t know if I was the only one. Like something is trying to be sinister, or ask me to be sinister.” Madi turned blue with concern. She didn't like that feeling.

“I would expect Madi to feel it but I guess your third eye is making you aware of its presence. I know I feel it everytime I come down here.” Mia stopped in front of the detouring hallway. Pointing down to the doorway at the end.

You saw a reasonable sized door you would expect here. It was sturdy and secure. What surprised you was the thing coming out of the closed door. Trails of red clouds were seeping out of the edges of the door like roots. The red clouds moved slightly like living tendrils as they glowed with energy. The shimmering light indicated power behind those doors, demonic power.

“I don’t like the feeling. It feels creepy.” Mia continued. She didn’t seem disturbed by the red clouds or aware. “It is called the Vault and Master Joseph stores all of his most dangerous demonic artifacts there. He doesn’t want someone to stumble across something deadly in the house. I avoid this room as much as possible.”

“Wise move.” Madi noted. She didn’t seem to see the red clouds either. “I wouldn’t want to knock something over with my large tail, finding myself igniting an exploding curse.”

“So what sort of items are inside there to be exact?” You inquired of Mia. It seems only you can see that ominous red cloud leaking out. You wanted to figure out what would cause that.

“Small trinkets, armor, swords, and a bunch of household items that demonic energy imbued into them.” Mia noted. That didn’t help you much but she said next did. “Oh, and the red jewel. That is the thing that gives off the worst vibe that it gives me the jeepers.” Mia shivered thinking about it.

“What is the red jewel?” You dug deeper into that item. Mia had named specifically that item so it must be special above the rest. It must be the source of the creepy red smoke.

“I don’t know and I don’t want to find out. Master Joseph keeps that knowledge secret.” Mia motions for the group to follow her again. “We better continue going. We don’t have all night.”

The group left and went to the door at the end of the original hallway. You kept your eye on the Vault’s door as much as you could. Your blood seemed to be screaming angrily at whatever was in the room, it was evil.

The chamber you entered was like a cylinder cut in half and on its side. It was large, like a football field and two stories high. It was like a renaissance fallout bunker with what appeared to be a natural cavern chipped to fit the needs of this room. The LED lights lined the entire room to make it lit but the attention was on the center of the room where a pentagram with candles were lit. You looked down at it from a balcony in the room. Next to the pentagram, four figures stood that you recognized.

“Master Madison has brought Master Dweeb like Queen Sarah has requested.” Mia declared. She returned to a regal, professional appearance and attitude again. You believe since Amy is here, Mia is putting away her more carefree behaviors. “We can begin the ritual.”

“Well done, Mia.” Uncle Joe congratulated her. “Bring them down so we can have the two missing key figures here.”

Mia points to her side to where a staircase was that descended to the ground level. Madi didn’t follow that. Instead, jumped off the balcony and used her draconic red wings to slow her descent masterfully.

“Show off.” You mumble since you had to take the boring way down.

You walk to the pentagram and you see the other two people there. Amanda, who looks very excited for the ritual, and Betsy, Sarah’s mom in her demonic form, not looking happy.

“With this ritual, we are going to break Amanda’s seal to bring out her true succubus form.” Uncle Joe was discussing the topic of the goal of the ritual and how it is going to be done. “It is not as dangerous as creating a succubus from a human with no succubus blood but there is still some danger. Since we also believe that Madi is a queen candidate but we haven’t seen her rapid growth yet as a whole so we are taking some precautions. That is why I asked you to come.” He indicates towards Betsy. “And your help is helpful as well.” He points to you.

“I know why I am here, to use my power to protect Amanda.” Betsy put her hand on her hip. She was dressed in her nurse garb. She was giving the unhappy nurse mood with her body language like a patient was cooperating. “Why are we having Madi do the ritual?”

“Because I have known Madi for a while and so I would be happy to be her subject.” Amanda giddily replies.

“I think that wanting to become a succubus under your friend is nice. I just don’t think it is justifiable for this.” Betsy crosses her arms under the largest pair of tits. Betsy was not satisfied with Amanda's choice to go through the ritual under Madi. “Why can’t we do it under my daughter? She is a queen succubus that we know of.”

Betsy made a good point considering the risks. You believed that there was another reason for her behavior.

“This will confirm if I am a queen succubus. If I can make Amanda as a subject. We are taking precautions here to make sure that no one gets hurt. Besides, Sarah gave me her blessing to do this.” Madi said.

“Also, Mrs. Willows said for Sarah to not make subjects. Madi is in the clear.” Amanda chimes in. She was keen on using the loophole as well to support her change.

Betsy seemed unmoved by their arguments. “I don’t care about what rules that pretending hag puts out. I believe that Sarah should be the one to make Amanda a subject.”

“Sarah was prepared to do it but Sarah doesn’t want to make trouble for Andrea and she was okay with Madi doing this. Sarah was happy that Madi could be a queen succubus. She believes in the quality of Madi as a person.” You add your reason to the pool of reasons why Madi should make Amanda a subject. Betsy was being very stubborn with this.

“I still don’t believe that is a good reason.” Betsy squeezes her arms tighter under her bust. She wiggles back and forth, signaling that she wasn’t listening to your argument. Her cow ears had tilted back showing she was upset actually.

Uncle Joe, who had been staring intently at her niece, finally spoke up. “Elizabeth, tell me the real reason why you don’t want to do this ritual with Madi as the queen.” He delivered a stern voice to her. He knew her so he knew how to get to the truth of her problem.

Betsy took in a deep breath before she let out a big sigh with her ears drooping. “I am worried for my daughter. Sarah only recently matured into a succubus, a queen succubus. Since she is an adult as well, she wants to do things like an adult. She is trying to learn both things at once. Thankfully, she is getting used to being an adult.” She points to you and Madi. “I am truly grateful that you are helping with that. It is rough on a mother having your child grow up on a weekend.” You and Madi nod in acknowledgement of her thanks. “She is just starting to come to grips with her succubus side and being a succubus queen. Since she is just learning, I fear empowering a queen candidate under her rule with a subject is asking for trouble.”

“You’re concerned that Master Madison could become similar to “The Banished One?” Amy asks. She was professional as always as she asked. This “Banished One” raised your eyebrows. Who was this person or succubus?

“Exactly. I fear the Madi could become similar to the “Banished One.” Betsy eased up. She had someone who knew her worries. “I don’t want Sarah to fall to ruin potentially because of a choice that could have been avoided. I want my girl to be safe.”

From what you were hearing, this “Banished One” had some history with succubus. You needed to ask Uncle Joe about who this was.

“That is a legit worry. I would be scared too if my queen had someone amongst her rank that could overthrow her.” Uncle Joe sought to calm Betsy’s troubles down. “The Banished One did cause many troubles for the succubi kind but I believe that we should hear Madi out on this. If our doubt about this is unfounded and we don’t go with the ritual, Sarah could be missing out of a powerful ally. Also, if we want more succubus in the world we need more queens.” The last part didn’t seem to line up with the rest of what Uncle Joe was saying to convince Betsy.

Betsy’s eyes were starting to click with what Uncle Joe said. Sarah’s mom was unsettled by the thought that Madi could become an enemy. You knew Twigs though. She wasn’t going to betray her friends.

“You're right. I should ask Madi about my concern. I will only be stubborn if I don’t know the truth. When I have heard what Madi has to say, then I will make my decision.” Betsy seemed to have come to a reasonable conclusion, finding out what Madi’s character was like. Betsy faced Madi with a stern look. Even though Madi's draconic form was six inches taller than Betsy’s 6’6” cow form, Betsy seemed more intimidating than the queen candidate.

“Madi.” Betsy calls out. She let go of her tense posture to a looser one. She put a hand on her hip that she pushed out a little. The other hand was dangling at her side. Betsy was giving a spunky “don’t mess with me” sort of aura. “Why do you seek the power of a queen? What will you do with my daughter if you obtain it?”

Madi seemed to feel the weight of Betsy’s question. If Betsy felt that Madi could threaten Sarah, she would stop this ritual, or even fight Madi. Madi’ tail was between her legs and her color was a ghostly white as Madi feared Sarah’s mom.

“I would say that I want the power of a queen because it would make me feel special and that I can do something. With my brothers taking most of my parents' attention for what they were caught up with, I wanted to be different. Hence, my emo fashion sense to stand out.” Madi was nervous when she first started talking but now she was building confidence. “Being a queen succubus would make me feel unique. I am not seeking it for power.” Betsy tilted her head when Madi said that. It was more in line with calming Betsy’s fear. “For Sarah, I have eternal gratitude for her. She brought me out of a hole of despair. My life was doomed without her.” This part was having more of an effect on Betsy. You could see in the cow demon’s eyes, the defenses coming down. “Ever since she gave me this gift, I have become closer to Sarah. She is an awesome friend. I would regret it massively if we parted ways. That is one of my greatest fears.”

Madi ended her reasoning for this ritual. She had switched from white to blue as she became anxious. Betsy was holding her serious look throughout Madi’s explanation. With Madi being the subject of Betsy’s potential scorn, she didn’t see the shift in Betsy’s mood.

“Thank you for telling me that.” Betsy drops the dead serious act for a relaxed, caring posture of putting a hand over her heart, which was behind an overly large tit. “I am sorry that I was so stubborn about the ritual. I’m a mother so I am very concerned about Sarah’s safety and well-being. I didn’t want a succubus that was power hungry to push her aside if she became a queen, a powerful queen and hurt her. Now that I see what you desire, I don’t believe you would hurt Sarah intentionally.” Betsy apologizes by bowing her head.

“You don’t need to apologize.” Madi waves both her arms. Her color scales were dancing between yellow and blue rapidly as her emotions were a combination of her happiness at Betsy accepting her and the awkwardness of her position with receiving Betsy’s apology. “Any mother would be worried about their daughter. I totally understand.” Madi was flustered.

Amanda, who had been patient during all of this, spoke up. “So does that mean I can become a succubus through Madi?”

Betsy looks up from her apology. She put her hands together in a sweet, caring motherly pose. “Yes, my dear. You can become a succubus.” Betsy said in a gentle southern accent.

“Yay! I can become a succubus.” Amanda started to jump for joy. Her fear was replaced with giddiness.

“Thank you.” Madi said to Betsy.

“Now that is settled.” Uncle Joe claps his hands. “We can start the ceremony. Mia, could you be in charge of the lights?”

“Got it.” Mia spreads her wings out and flew up to the balcony that you entered.

Uncle Joe was moving into full ritual mode as Betsy’s issues had been resolved. His old face seemed to become younger as he was growing excited for this.

“Amy, prepare the tools for the transfer.”

“Yes Master.” Amy bows and moves towards a chest that was to the side of the pentagram.

“Elizabeth, apply the protection to Amanda and give a little juice to Madi, would you please?” Uncle Joe asks his niece.

“I would love to.” Betsy calls the two girls to herself.

“What should I do?” You ask. You were here as an observer for Sarah but you wanted to help as well.

Uncle Joe proceeded to walk to the pentagram to double check it. He was making sure everything was good. “You will give Madi some extra energy after Betsy does her task of giving her some extra energy herself. I want to make sure she has enough power to do it. You have built up quite some stamina so that would be put to good use in making sure Madi is charged.”

“Gotcha.” You realize that you had to wait for Betsy to be done assisting the girls with whatever way she was doing that. That would give sometime before then, time for a question. “I have a question, who is “The Banished One,” you talked about them earlier?”

“Yes,” Uncle Joe nods as he looks at the pentagram. He started to walk around to make sure everything else was in place. “You wouldn’t know about “The Banished One.” She rarely comes up in casual conversation. Only when talking about betrayal, subterfuge, and blatant disregard for secrecy.”

“That sounds like a lot of bad characteristics for one person. What did she do wrong?” You follow Uncle Joe’s inspection of the ritual site.

“Succubus, she was a succubus.” Uncle Joe corrected. “She is viewed as the main reason that the coven created by Criella, first of the earthbound succubus, was destroyed. This was accomplished by her not obeying the hierarchy of the coven. She wanted to rule them.” You realized this was going to be a history lesson. You paid close attention. “There is little information on her since it was stricken from most records to be replaced with that title besides that she was of the Puppeteer class and a queen succubus. She would try to overthrow Criella constantly. Criella banished her as punishment. “The Banished One” didn’t like that so she went into the cities and towns in the area collecting strength to return and overthrow Criella by force. She tried several times and failed but her actions caused people to notice them.”

“The Salem Witch trials.” You knew that part of the history.

“That is correct.” Uncle Joe nods as he inspects the candles. Amy came up beside the two of you with the tools for the ritual. “‘The Banished One’ notified the population that there were witches and demons nearby by constantly collecting souls and increasing their numbers outside of coven. The Mayflowers were called over and with their strength, destroyed Criella and the coven.”

“Yikes. That is a horrible thing.” You covered your mouth at the terribleness of the raid. The entire earthbound succubus coven was taken down by one power hungry succubus taking no precautions. It was tragic. “What happened to the “Banished One?” Did she make it out?”

“The records show that she was captured by the Mayflowers. After that, we know nothing.” Uncle Joe seemed content with pentagram. He had been pretty happy up until that point. He seemed glad to share his knowledge. There was a shift in his mannerism and tone to one of anger. “But I don’t blame the “Banished One” for how things turned out. She sought to be a queen, like a queen succubus should, but decided to take over an existing one instead of starting a new one peacefully. I would say that she was stupid. I place all the blame on the Mayflowers. Those shitty righteous people murdered a peaceful demon village. I can only condemn them for destroying my ancestors. I only have hatred for that demon hunting loving organization. I wish that they would all die.”

You tremble inside as you watch Uncle Joe’s face drip with seething hatred. He did carry that loathing for that organization visibly when brought up. You realized Andrea was wise to say that you shouldn’t bring it up that you carry the blood of King Arthur. Uncle Joe would strangle you right there. You would have to emphasize with your friends to never bring that up at this house.

“I would tell you to avoid them at all costs. With you being interested in my grandniece, they won’t be kind to you.” Uncle Joe calms down as he gives you a warning. “And doubly so now that you two are dating.”

Your jaw drops a little after he said that last part. You had not told him and you and Sarah agreed less than 24 hours ago to become a couple. “How do you know? Did Madi tell you?”

Uncle Joe grins at your flustered confusion. “I am an old man who has had multiple lovers, marriages, and children. I can tell the look of a man that has chosen to agree to a relationship with a succubus. You are beginning the courting steps to bonding.” Uncle Joe finishes his inspection. He put a hand on your shoulder. “I am proud that you are the one for Sarah. You would make a great mate to a queen succubus.”

“Thanks, I will try my best to be the man that can measure up to a girl like Sarah. She has a big heart.” Your face was red from the praise. You truly loved Sarah for who she was and was lucky that she liked you back. Uncle Joe’s wording intrigued you though.

“I’m glad. Before you mate with Sarah, you can help here with this ritual with your friends. They are making it quite blatant of how they are doing that I am surprised that you hadn’t noticed.” Uncle Joe points in the direction of the girls and Betsy. You looked at where he was pointing and you were shocked that you hadn’t noticed it.

Betsy had pulled her nurse top off. She was totally topless and looked amazing. The large tits were out in the open for you, and all those in the cave to see. At those two tits, Amanda and Madi were sucking the milk inside those jugs. You knew that Betsy could infuse her demonic energy into milk so the same should be for her breastmilk. They were using Betsy’s milk to give Madi a little boost and the energy to protect Amanda. It was so hot to see Madi in her draconic succubus form tilt Betsy’s tit upward for it to reach her mouth. It was also sexy to see sweet Amanda guzzling the white nectar from a boob that was bigger than her head. To add to it, Betsy was stroking the back of their heads like a mother. You had an instant erection from the lewd maternal scene and it poked your pants hard. It becomes more pronounced against your pants as you watch the exoticness of the girls.

“Ahh!” Madi gasps as she disconnected from Betsy’s udder. The tit bounced down as she let it go. The large pink areola and nipple were dripping with shiny milk that Madi had pulled out from within the mammary gland. “It seems that you have finally noticed us.” Madi chuckles as she goes orange and begins to move towards you. Amanda was left sucking like a hungry calf. “I can get more of a boost from you.”

Madi strolls around the pentagram towards you, making sure that you get a good look at her towering frame. When she came upon you, Uncle Joe and Amy had left you to the beast. You were alone somewhat with the highschool girl you had known. You gawk at the beauty of her with her dragon traits giving her a draconic bikini of her own scales. With her dragon hands, she grabbed you under your armpits and lifted you up until your crotch was lined up with her mouth. She moved her tail around like an extra hand to pull your pants down for your dick to spring out like a bobblehead.

“It looks delicious as always.” Madi whispers to you. Her voice was dripping with a seductress tone that you could only hear. “I hope you fixed that aftertaste.”

Your eyes went wide when Madi mentions the aftertaste of your cum. This aftertaste was caused by the rise of divine energy in your body. Due to its aversion to demonic energy, succubus would gag at your cum. Succubus would eat cum and find it normally tasty. If Madi were to choke on your cum, Uncle Joe and the rest would know about your connection with the Mayflowers by blood. You would be doomed.

“Twigs, could you-OOOHH” You try to whisper to her to hide gagging from eating your cum but she went right away for your dick. The temperature of your dick rose in the furnace of Madi’s maw. She truly was a master of her craft with the force and tongue around your rod.

“Nnrgh!” You groan at the pleasure Madi gives and the worry of the implication if Madi gags. It is a minute and you are on the verge of exploding. You don’t want Madi to make a scene. Within the oceans of pleasure, your determination pops out and you focus on keeping the energy source, that you are imagining is the divine energy, from coming out. You concentrate hard as your body convulses to the stimulation from Madi’s boiling hot mouth.

“Mmmhmm!” Madi hums in delight as you cum into her mouth, turning red. She pulls her mouth off as you stop shooting your seed. Her mouth is full as a trail gloops along her chin. She guzzles the cum in her mouth before her forked tongue comes up to scoop it in. “Tasty as always!”

You sigh in relief. With all that pressure, you had controlled your divine energy under the test of fire. Literal fire with Madi. It was a big step for you to not imbue your cum unintentionally with divine energy. It is great that you escaped the current endangerment but it is also great since Sarah won’t complain about the aftertaste as well.

“That was intense.” You catch your breath as Madi sets you down. As she does, Uncle Joe comes back.

“I’m glad that you enjoyed that. It would be bad if you didn’t like it as you’re dating a succubus. You can expect more ways in the future the stronger you get, the more options a succubus can use to give you pleasure.” Uncle Joe notes.

“Thanks, Sarah is already using her tail on me.” You said. You were relieved at the moment that it didn’t look like Uncle Joe knew that you had divine blood. You kept your divine power out of your seed. The secret was safe.

“Oh, you are that strong.” Uncle Joe’s interest was piqued. You were pulling your pants up. “You might be ready for anal soon. I should have told Madi to use her tail to get more energy for the ritual.”

“I don’t know if I have that much strength since Sarah used her tail earlier today. I don’t know about two tail sessions in one day.” You pause for a second as you think about what he said. “How would Twigs use her tail on my dick? It looks pretty much like a regular reptile tail except for a flame. I don’t see anything for a mouth.”

“Different classes and subtypes have different ways of extracting the cum with the tail.” He held out a hand towards Madi. “May I?” He asks permission to display what he was talking about. Madi obliged and brought the dragon’s tail around in between the two of you. Uncle Joe was careful with her tail as he pulled back some scales on the tip. Madi shivered as touching those scales seemed to have been ticklish. “There.” Uncle Joe said.

At the tip of the tail, a small hole appeared where he shifted the scales. It was about the size of a small coffee straw. It was amazing to see this sort of biology on a succubus.

“Madi just needs to press down slightly on a penis head and the scales move away to reveal this. While pressing against the blowhole, the connection will act like a straw and the semen will shoot straight up the tube.”

“That is amazing.” You marvel at how Madi would suck cum through her tail. It never occurred that her tail could behave like that. “What about Melody? Is her tail like this?”

Uncle Joe lets go of Madi’s tail and lets her swing back to a comfortable position for her. “Very similar. Under all her fur is the flesh part that has a tip opening like Madi’s tail. Betsy has one in the tuff of her tail.” Uncle Joe pointed to his niece and Amanda who were doing something else now.

“Where is Melody by the way? I haven’t seen her here.” You note the lack of an annoying fox girl in the catacomb.

“She is grounded for the day. Her little accidental excursion had me worried. She is in her room with no tv, internet, or video games. I want her to think about her actions and how she could have endangered herself. I am glad that there were no Mayflowers around.” Uncle Joe sounded very much like a father in his tone. He did care for his granddaughter even though she was like a prisoner. You and Sarah would definitely need to talk about that with him, at a later time. You were reminded that he didn’t like Mayflowers and that you were related to them by blood.

“You should have seen how proud he was after he sent her to her room. He thought that his little girl was growing up with how she handled herself in the outside world.” Mia yells gleefully from the light switch. She seemed bored from no interactions but calling out her master’s joy seemed to make her happy.

“Mia.” Uncle Joe did an embarrassing whine to his maid. He seemed flustered at Mia calling out his emotions of being proud of his granddaughter after grounding her. It was an adorable scene.

“You were indeed proud. As any grandfather would be of their granddaughter's growth. It is nothing to be ashamed about. I think it is admirable.” Amy adds. Her tone was formal. It made Uncle Joe become even more embarrassed from the praise coming from her. It should be expected to come from her whenever there was an opportunity to praise Uncle Joe. Amy seemed to have a high level of awe and respect for the master of the house.

“Now, now girls. You can stop teasing the old man. We have a ceremony to perform.” Betsy waltzes right up behind you. She had put her nurse’s shirt back on. It didn’t stop her humongous tits from bouncing, causing the nipples to darken from a little bit of milk leaking out. Amanda was beside her, stripped naked.

“Betsy is correct.” Uncle Joe coughs to regain composure. He was glad for Betsy’s interruption to remain on course. “Everyone to their places.”

“Yes sir, Master Joseph.” Amy said with a bow. She moved to the center of the pentagram with a knife.

“I guess I need to get ready as well.” Madi remarks. She arched backwards a little bit in a stretch with arms out.

Immediately, her body began to swell and become bigger. You realized that Madi was needing to become her true self for the ritual, which meant her true size. You remember in the empty class that Madi was 8 feet when you last saw her. You expected her to be a little bit taller than that because she ate the souls of the drunk hooligans that tried to rape them. When she was done growing, you were shocked at how tall she was.

“When did you get so big?” You ask. Madi was 9'6". That was about a foot taller than you expected. You were thinking in the eight foot range but she was clearly in the nine foot range. You knew that Madi would grow either from cum or souls. Which was it? Did she jack off a lot of people or did she take souls?”

“I.. uuhhh… hmmm.” Madi was struggling for words. The tall strong draconic succubus was at loss for words from your questions. She had turned to pale, pale blue as it combined fear and worry to show that she was ashamed. If you had to guess, it probably was because of her fear of telling you of something she did. Did she take some souls that weren’t criminal? Her hesitancy to give you an answer was leading you to that worst case scenario.

“We gave her a supplement of souls. Mia and Amy had collected some and gave them to her. Succubus will give souls they have collected to show good favor and help other succubus.” Uncle Joe cuts in. He had been watching this short exchange and came to Madi’s aid. “Since we are checking to see if Madi is a queen, we needed to provide her with some solid, extra strength.”

“Hmmm… oh yes!” Madi woke up from her stalling to agree with Uncle Joe. her pale blue started to become darker as fear from her went away but was still sad and worried about something. “The maids gave me some souls they collected before you arrived to make sure I was strong.”

“We ne-” Mia started to talk but was interrupted by her sister.

“We collected some souls tonight from our extra business. It was a good haul so we were glad to share some with Madi for the ritual.” Amy was rushed and forced in her statement but she remained professional. You were a little confused by Uncle Joe jumping in for an excuse for Madi followed by Amy’s excuse as well. It was very odd. You were not the only one. Betsy had a perplexed look at her face as she was looking at Madi, then Uncle Joe, and finally Amy before doing the circle again. She was trying to make sense of it as well.

Amy, seeing your confusion, spoke up again. “Mia and I have a side business that we run for Master Joseph. I am sure that you have heard of it. Argent Night. It is the karaoke cafe in town. As business partners in it, we go there if we want to get a snack or something. It also serves the purpose of providing meetings offsite.”

“You own Argent Night?” You ask Amy. A little dumbfounded at that news. You couldn’t stay on that topic though. You were talking about Madi being taller. You were going to revert the topic back there when Uncle Joe spoke before you could.

“They run Argent Night. I own it. If the maids own the karaoke cafe, their names would be on the deed and the Mayflowers would come hunting after them. I don’t want to give those bastards a reason to step over my threshold.”

“I see.” with that, you decided to remain quiet. Uncle Joe had been very adamant about his loathing for that organization over the past conversations. You thought it strange that Amy and Mia gave Madi some souls. They would treat those things probably as precious. You decided not to press on about inquiring where you thought Madi got the souls. Uncle Joe might think that you were a Mayflower and he wasn’t that far off with your divine blood. It would be better to ask Madi later. “That would cause a problem. I’m glad that you thought that far ahead.”

“An old man cannot be too careful.” He grins. It seems that you were able to make him believe that you trust his words completely. “But we better get on with the ritual.”

“Right.” You move over to the side of the pentagram and put some distance away like you had done before. The lights turn off by Mia flipping the switch. It was all dark except for the lit candles at the pentagram.

That is when you noticed Betsy’s face. It was the face of a mother that was concerned and confused. She was solely staring at Uncle Joe, whereas you added Madi and Amy to that roster. She seemed uneasy about the story that was given. Her opinion was not vocalized but visualized as she moved to be closer to Uncle Joe.

“Are you two ready to begin?” Uncle Joe asks Amanda and Madi who were in the middle with Amy. They agreed and Uncle Joe pulled out a tome. The hairs on the back of your neck rose as he opened it.

The tome was very familiar to the family tome of the Silvermoons. Instead of the unknown leather and the red rubies, this tome was sleek, metallic, and shiny. The cover and spine was made out of black steel. It seemed very sturdy. You looked closer and the front had a design. It was like an engraving, etched into the steel, a sword was seen. The indentures of the sword sketch was emerald green to contrast the black steel. This color seemed to leak out from the pummel where an emerald was placed. It was a sight to behold.

“Good! Madison light the middle candle with your flame.” Uncle Joe commanded. There was one unlit candle in the pentagram. Madi, who had turned back to red, had the tip of her tail burst into flame like a Charmander’s tail. She brought the red flame around and ignited the candle with her red flame. The fire burned red like her mood while the rest of the candles had the orangish white color like a normal flame.

“Excellent, Amy give Madi the knife and instruct her how to cut.” Uncle Joe orders his maid. Betsy was still standing next to Uncle Joe.

Amy hands Madi the knife. The knife was pretty big. It allowed Twigs to get a grip at the hilt. Amy then used her hands as a demonstration. One hand was the knife and the other the target. She showed that Madi needed to find a scale on her finger tip so that she could get the tip of the blade underneath. Her draconic hands would make it hard to cut.

“Sorry that you have to poke yourself several times.” Amy apologizes for the method of getting her blood to come out. “We did not prepare for you to be a queen so we didn’t procure a knife to pierce your scales.”

Madi nods as she approves Amy’s excuse. “It’s okay. It’s actually a bit reassuring that my scales can potentially stop a knife attack. It would be awesome to surprise someone who is attacking me with a knife to only armor up my hand and catch the blade.” Madi laughs at the scenario of making her hand draconic and catching a knife. It would be an action movie scene.

“It would be problematic if you want to create more subjects.” Uncle Joe notes. He had his finger on a page in the book. “Having to jab yourself multiple times will not be good.” He was more concerned with practical succubus queen stuff instead of something that could happen in everyday life.

“That is true.”

Uncle Joe looks over to Betsy, who is standing right next to him. “Do you think that you could procure one of those diamond tip medical scalpels? Those would cut past the scales if Madi wants to make more subjects.” Uncle Joe asked his niece about getting the tool to make this ceremony cleaner.

Betsy didn’t change her face at all. She was giving her Uncle a questionable look. The look of one who is wary of him. “I can see what I can do but I make no promises.”

“That sounds reasonable.” Uncle Joe seems concerned about Betsy's cautious behavior. He returns his gaze to Madi. “I will look into getting one of those fancy japanese knives just in case. We will want to have a backup plan.” He stole a quick glance back at his crossed niece. This made you think more about Uncle Joe’s excuse about the maids giving Madi a soul or two. Was he trying to hide something?

“No worries. Just make sure we have one for next time.” Madi follows Amy's instructions and pokes her finger. There was a small burst of blood when Madi jabbed underneath a scale but the blood flow would quickly die after that to a small trickle. The knife was covered in blood by having to use this method under multiple scales. When the poking was done and enough blood was flowing, Madi handed the bloody knife back to Amy, who proceeded to leave the pentagram, placing the knife in the chest again, carefully.

“Alright, Amanda.” Uncle Joe calls out to her. “This part is critical. You must keep your thoughts and mind focused on becoming a succubus. Do not become distracted. You will not break your seal if you think of anything else.”

“Gotcha. Think nothing else but getting those wings.” Amanda shakes her body to loosen herself up. You saw her steel herself for this momentous task.

Madi offers her bloody finger to Amanda at her head level. Amanda happily accepts the scaled hand and brings the finger to her face. The dark scaled finger dripped some blood on the pentagram. The pentagram begins to glow slightly when the blood hits. Uncle Joe began to chant as the ritual started. Amanda opens her mouth wide and bites down on Madi’s finger. Immediately, she sucks on the dragoness succubus finger for the transforming blood.

Your hands are over your crotch for the next fifteen minutes as two naked women stood before you. You have seen it twice already, the transforming ritual. It is still as sensual as when you first watched it. Uncle Joe continues his chanting from the book. He halts it when a green light emerges from Amanda’s forehead. It was a very intricate design which you presumed was the seal placed on the Spiritson family. A smoldering small red flame starts to burn the seal as Madi’s queenly power removes it from Amanda until it is all gone. As the flame burns the seal, Madi’s height decreases slightly.

“I, Madison Scorchenwood, accept Amanda Spiritsong into my brood as my servant. Do you accept my blood as your covenant to me?” Madi had the same commanding voice that Sarah had when she did the ceremony with Madi and Betsy. It had power. With Madi calling her “Spiritsong,” you presumed that was the true name of the family.

“I accept Madison Scorchenwood’s offer to become her servant.” Amanda stops sucking the finger and responds.

“Grand choice, your title shall be called, ‘Bladesong!”

With the covenant sealed, Amanda began her transformation. The first thing you notice was the horns growing out of her head. The horns come out of the forehead instead of the side. They are black and ridged like her older sister’s horns. Big black, glossy wings pop out wide from her lower back, near the waist, instead of the shoulder blades. The wings are very similar to the main heroine of an anime that Chad watches, High School DxD you believe. The whip-like tail slithers out of the top of the ass and has a single sided blade instead of an arrow. Having seen this before on her sister Whitney, Amanda is a Blade class succubus from what you learned earlier with Andrea. With you knowing what class Amanda is, you pay attention to her other physical aspects. The freckles on her skin fade slightly as her skin tones. The muscles begin to bulge underneath her skin as they harden and stiffen to show that she will be physically strong. The muscles are sleek and contained, unlike Betsy’s when she flexes shows the mass of muscles, giving Amanda an athletic powerhouse build that olympic athletes would love. Her C-cup breasts swell alongside the muscles into firm, yet still plump, EE-cup. The red hair cascades down her back like a waterfall. It is extremely long and many people would say she looked like a ginger Rapunzel. With all these physical growths, her height has grown that she stands a staggering height of 6’10”.

“This is fucking amazing!” Amanda purrs from the transformation. She cups her breasts in both hands and parts the cleavage. From a glisten, you see an emerald oval shape gem emerge from within her body. Once it is fully formed, Amanda lets go over her breasts and the gem rests in her cleavage, where the canyon begins.

“Aah!” Amanda sighs a very pleasant sigh. Amanda begins to look over her new sexy body as everyone is impressed with her as well. Mia switches the lights back on as you come closer to the girls.

“The ritual was a success. Your seal is broken and you are a succubus. That is the Blade class. An uncommon and strong class.” Uncle Joe is beaming with excitement as he wiggles his arms. Betsy gives a grin and nods in approval while having her arms crossed. Uncle Joe does a little dance as he talks to Madi. “And you, girl, are indeed, a queen succubus.”

“I did it… I actually did it.” Madi holds the hand that Amanda sucked on in awe. Madi looks very pleased that she was able to accomplish the ritual. You knew that it was because she felt special, unique, which she struggled with before the whole succubus thing.

“I look so strong and awesome!” Amanda animatedly inspects herself. She was flexing and moving her hands over her new body and demonic features. She paused for a second once she moved her fingers through her extremely long hair. “This could get in the way BUT I LOVE IT!!” Amanda tosses her hair around like a kid splashing in water for fun. She then turns to Mia who flew down. “Could you get me a hair tie from my bag?”

“Of course.” Mia happily went over to Amanda’s bag. Amy was picking up the candles and placing them in the chest before leaving, carrying the chest with her. Amanda was feeling the tip of her tail and rubbing a hand over her six pack when Mia returned with the hair tie. “Here you go!”

“Thanks.” Amanda grabs the hair tie and starts to mess with her hair to make it functional.

“How does it feel? Since I can't become one, I want to know your thoughts.” You ask Amanda, who now topples over you. Madi was reducing her size to a more manageable size of 7’6”. She wanted to show that she was a queen as she was purple then yellow for joy for her friend.

“It feels invigorating!” Amanda chirped as she continued to work on her hair. “I feel like I can do so much more being a succubus. I felt pretty capable being a cheerleader but that pales in comparison. I feel like I am a Jedi connecting with the force. There is a power stirring inside me.” Amanda finishes with the hair. She had made a ponytail for the lushes amount of red hair. The long hair fell down back all the way down to her thighs.

“That would be the demonic energy you are tapping into. Very potent and versatile. It is the core strength of a demon. Your line carries a strong succubus bloodline so you had some demonic energy in you already.” Uncle Joe informs her. Betsy was right behind him.

“What happens if you didn’t have succubus blood before?” Amanda starts flapping her wings a little to get a sense for them.

“Depends, a common class will be their class right away after they go through the ritual. An uncommon or rare class would become an imp to start since they wouldn’t have the energy necessary from the queen to unleash the true form.”

“I was an imp when I became a succubus. I had a little tail.” Madi told Amanda. She waved her cumbersome tail to show that it wasn’t always like that.

“That must have been adorable.” Amanda put her hands over her cheeks as she imagined it. “How did you get out of the imp state?”

“I ate Mr. Davis’s disgusting cum, then I consumed his soul.” Madi states the simple explanation of what happened.

“That guy fucking deserved it.” Amanda approves. “Total scumbag.”

“Consuming some sexual energy and a soul would take a succubus out of imp state into their true form. We don’t have time to discuss in detail since we need to inform you about your class.” Uncle Joe switches topics. It was strange that he wouldn’t want to delve into that knowledge. He was very keen on making sure everyone knew as much as possible about succubus. It seemed like there was something he didn’t want the group to know.

“I’m the Blade class, right? The cool weapon specialist!” Amanda rubs her hands excitedly. She seemed to know this.

“Indeed, you are the weapon specialist of the succubus.” Uncle Joe grins. He was happy she knew. “The basis for that reasoning is the soulblade that they carry. It is a very powerful weapon. It carries an antimagic property that makes it effective at fighting other demons and putting up a decent fight against a Mayflower. The core to this soulblade is the soul gem located on the Blade’s body. Do you know where your soul gem is?” Uncle Joe asks the new succubus.

Amanda reaches up and taps the green gem on the top of her cleavage. “Right here.”

“That is correct.”

“How is that her soulblade? Wouldn’t it need to be an actual blade or weapon?” You ask curiously. Your knowledge of succubus has increased over time but there were a few things that you were missing.

Uncle Joe symbolized that things were about to get interesting by holding up a finger to say that you should watch. “The soul gem is the conduit and core of a blade's power. It seems harmless where it is at but watch and see it’s true might.” Uncle Joe motions to Amanda. “Would you please?”

“I would love to!” Amanda replies enthusiastically. She took a step back into the pentagram to create space. Lifting her hand up to her chest, above the gem, she forms her hand into a grip that would be holding a sword. She pulls outward in a fluid motion. Instantly, green light flashed from her chest like opening a chest in legend of Zelda. A large metal object was pulled from her chest. She twirls the metal object around in a circle before letting the majority of it rest on her shoulder and back.

“Ta-da!” Amanda posed a signature pose right there. Once you saw what she pulled out, you recognized what she did.

She pulled out a sword from her chest. Not just any sword, it was the Buster sword that Cloud Strife uses. The blade was exactly like except the dark section is darker and the lighter area is green. A new design to it is the green gem at the hilt. It was impressive. Amanda’s twirling and pose to perfectly mimic the character showed that she loved the game.
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“Ohh. Now I see!” You say in awe. Madi claps in delight for Amanda. “That is a pretty cool ability.”

“I know. I saw Whitney with the class and was jealous. I hoped that I would be Blade succubus as well.” Amanda twirls the blade around like Cloud and jabs it into the ground. “They are some of the coolest succubus.”

“Your chances were high since you carry an esteemed bloodline of Blades. It is uncommon for a succubus to veer from their bloodline, but it happens.” Uncle Joe states.

“What about Sarah? And Betsy? They are in the same family with different classes.” You note how daughter and mother were different. “Which class does your family tend to go with?”

Uncle Joe glanced over to Betsy, who was hovering close to him. It was obvious that she had some business with her uncle. “It would be hard to say. Silvia, the head of the Silvermoon line, didn’t have her blood active. Her bloodline was silent. We have no idea what the family’s tendencies are for classes.”

“Makes sense.” You knew that Silvia was the daughter of Criella with no demonic attributes, which helped her survive the purge.

“I know that I am interrupting.” Amy returns from her task. The maid was looking at Amanda, her sword specifically. “But could you refrain from putting holes in the ground?”

“Oh sorry.” a metal sound grinding against stone was made as Amanda pulled her sword out of the ground. She then made sure to rest the blade on the tip instead of piercing the ground.

“Thank you very much.” Amy bows gratefully. “But I hate to be the spoil sport, I believe that we should go over some basic training for Master Amanda.” Amy changed the topic. “We failed to give that to her older sister before she rushed out. We heard that it caused a scene.” You recalled Whitney at Mrs. Willow’s office in shattered clothes. They forgot to teach her the clothing manipulation magic.

“Ah yes. We don’t want Amanda bursting out her clothes every time she turns into a succubus. She would cause eyes to turn for sure.” You agreed with Amy.

“I’m glad that you are in agreement, Master Dweeb.” Amy gave a nod and a slight smile to you. It was odd but pleasant on her. “We need you for the training as well.”

“Me?” You were a little befuddled by this. “What good am I with the clothing spell? I can’t do magic.” it wasn’t entirely true. You had no idea what your divine blood could do.

“You are needed for the dreamwalking practice. Amanda will need to learn how to behave and properly balance the mind for that. We don’t want to repeat what Melody did.” Amy had you recall Melody’s dreamwalking mistake. You remember the pain as she let herself go wild with her power in there.

“Go point. I can definitely help with that.”

“Madi, could you charm him to make sure the range is good for tonight?” Amy asks Madi to prep you for tonight.

“I can but I will cut it off in the morning. I don’t want Sarah mad at me thinking I’m trying to steal him.” Madi turned red as she was neutral with Amy. when she turned to you, her scales went orange as she giggled about charming you. “Are you ready, Dweeb?”

“If it is to help Amanda learn, sure” You grant Madi permission.

The neck hairs on the back of your head rise up as you feel the demonic energy. Madi’s eyes glow red and the pupils become a slit like a dragon’s eye. The charm pauses a moment on a barrier before it disappears by you allowing the charm in. Your body had responded with a defense to the charm. The divine blood inside you was ready to resist a charm as if it was natural.

“He is charmed.” Madi winks at you before looking back to Amy, notifying them of your status condition she gave you. Madi was still orange as she chuckled at her little charm on you. Her tail was wagging with the flame alit.

“Thank you.” Amy bows to Madi. The maid turns to her sister. “Could you guide Master Dweeb to his bed?”

“Wait, I thought I was going to be here for the training as well?” Mia walks up next to you. You were confused again by the plan. “Why do I have to go to bed?” You complained like a little kid.

“You would get stimulated as we practice. You won’t be able to sleep. Best have you go to bed now so you are prepared for dreamwalking.” Amy said firmly. You knew that Amy wasn’t budging.

“Fine, but next training session I have to be a part of it.” You accept Amy’s demand and make a counteroffer.

“Sounds reasonable.” Amy agrees with your terms.

“Come on Master Dweeb. I will take you in your bed.” Mia chimes in. Her voice was chirpy with excitement but she maintained her professional composure. She let out a large yelp as Amy jabbed her side to break that act. “What was that for!?”

“Don’t think I missed that. Your seductive jokes are not humorous to guests or Uncle Joe.” Amy scolds her sister. You didn’t know she made a joke.

“Uncle Joe is busy.” Mia whines, holding her side.

You looked to your side to see Uncle Joe was missing, so was Betsy. You do a quick scan of the room to see Uncle Joe and Betsy in a corner, discussing quietly. Betsy seemed to be leading the discussion as they stood away from the group around you. It was impossible to hear what they were saying.

“There are reports. Plus, what would happen if Sarah heard you make that joke?” Amy didn’t like Mia’s rationalization.

Mia shiveres at that thought. “Very good point. Won't do it to Master Dweeb.” Mia made a mental note of that. She then motions for you to follow. “Follow me, time to take you to your bed.”

You realized now that Mia said “in” instead of “to.” Mia was teasing sexual intercourse. Amy had caught that instantly.

“Will do.” You started to follow Mia but you stopped as you recalled your girlfriend with Amy’s words. “What about Sarah? She will try to rendezvous with me in my dreams. She could help with the dreamwalking.”

Amy pauses for a second as she ponders your words. “Master Dweeb has a point we need to inform Sarah about Madi taking you for a spin. Could you call her?” Amy asks as she seems to refer to you like a car.

“She is in bed at the moment. I don’t want to wake her up.”

“What about if we go to Nick’s dream instead?” Madi put up a different suggestion for the person to dreamwalk with. She turned pink as she thought about going into Nick’s dream.

“It is a good idea but I want Master Dweeb along as he has experience with dreamwalkers so he would tell you if you are pushing it.” Amy responds. She was rubbing her chin. She put her hand down when she came up with a solution. “Master Dweeb will just have to tell her when she stops by. If the three of you show up in Master Dweeb’s dream first and then go to Nick’s without Sarah everything will be fine. It won’t overload their minds.”

“Overload my mind!?” You were rattled with fear when Amy said that. This dreamwalking business was getting more dangerous every time.

“That only happens when there are too many succubus in a dream. Three guests is the natural limit of the mind but there are ways to increase it. There is another way and that is changing things too much and rapidly in a dream.” Amy looks up through the ceiling as she speaks the last part. You knew those eyes were aimed at Melody and her dreamwalking with you last night.

“I prefer not overloading my mind. I like it.” You put a hand over your chest to signify your preferred preference. “It has seen wonderful things and is quite intelligent.”

“That is to be seen.” Madi snorts as she turns orange from burning you with her words.

“Hey!”

“Come come now, we don’t have all night.” Amy claps her hands to refocus the group.

You left with Mia while the girls remained with Amy. She was going to teach Amanda the essential to hiding her succubus form. You were guided up through the basement with Mia, back into the mansion, and finally, a fancy room. You found a set of PJ’s and went to bed as the girls downstairs practiced their succubus stuff. You let your mind wander off into the abyss of slumber.

“Hello, Dweeb.” A most sweet and lovely voice pulled you out of the darkness into a wonderful lit room.

You found yourself in a high end restaurant, full of classical piano music and waiters. The clean fanciful tables and silverware, fanciful artistic wall and carpets, and dim candles and lights setting the mood. This was a romantic date setting.

“Did it go well?” Sarah twirls a champagne glass with liquid opposite of you. Her platinum hair was done spectacularly and she was in a red silk dress that left a huge window for her huge pale chest.

“It did.” You straighten the tie of the suit you popped in with. “Amanda became a Blade succubus and Twigs is a queen succubus.”

“Awesome.” Sarah smiles delightfully with a beautiful smile as a violin entered alongside the piano. “I’m so happy that she is. I want my friends to do well. Amanda becoming a friend and succubus is just icing on the cake of this wondrous day.” She took a sip of her champagne glass.

“I am too. Madi was really happy. Don’t you not like the taste of alcohol?” You said as you grabbed the one in front of you.

“It is sparkling juice.” She raises the glass, indicating what she made it be. “I will try lighter stuff at another time. The stuff I tried was the worst part of the day”

“Wouldn’t the tail coming out be the worst part?”

“I got to have a night flight with you because of it. I wouldn’t count that bad.” Sarah took another sip.

“Seeing the brighter side of things. I like it.” You grin. It was a wonderful thing to experience. You had to do it more often. While you were enjoying the conversation, you had to deliver a quick message. “I don’t want to forget. Twigs and Amanda are coming by later for dreamwalking training. We are going to get Nick involved as well.”

“I better enjoy this time with you while I can before it gets crowded.” Sarah licks her luscious lips seductively. Sarah’s ivory gold horns appeared alongside the tail and wings. Her red eyes sparkled as they stared deep at your body. You were going to have some precious and delightful time with your demon girlfriend before the others arrived.
End Notes:
This is the conclusion of Big Blonde School Beauty Royale arc.

We will start a new arc next chapter. It will contain a crossover.

The art is by Manob0028
Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach: Chapter 34 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The new arc begins. This will contain a crossover later down in a few chapters.
You find yourself, after the pleasant dream with Sarah, at the new dream location brought to you by Madi, Amanda, and unknowingly Nick. You were brought along to help Amanda as a person who could be a reference for successful dreamwalking. You were to be the gauge if Amanda was doing alright and measuring the stress level for Nick’s mind. Being human, you would be more sensitive to the pressure caused by the presence of succubi overloading a mind.

“Is this really Nick’s dream?” You ask curiously as you rode a donkey into a medieval town. This was very similar to the quest beginnings that Caspian would make. “This looks more like Caspian dreams if you ask me.”

“I like the backdrop.” Amanda gazes at the scenery. She was riding a horse next to you. She was in a plate armor bikini, with one large shoulder pauldron, all scaled to her new size and look. “There is so much you can do with a fantasy background. It makes magic seem more natural. Nick won’t know it is us if we just simply go straight to the lewd stuff.” Amanda sounds like she knew her succubi stuff.

“He would already know that Twigs can dreamwalk. He would be on his guard since she paid him an unexpected visit last night and discovered something. He wouldn’t want that to get out.” You were in a garb that indicated you were Amanda’s armor bearer. You rode up next to a person and handed him some coins. The group dismounted.

“I am not going to bring that fetish up in his dream. That is why I am like this.” Madi said. She was a small black dragon newt sitting on Amanda’s pauldron. She was about the size of a bearded dragon with wings. She was acting the part as Amanda’s loyal pet. “He would expect me to be less reptilian. He doesn’t know about Amanda so it would be natural that he is wary of her.”

“That still doesn’t make me believe he won’t have his guard up.” You open the door for Amanda and Madi to enter the inn.

“Only time would tell. We change things up if he does notice us.” Madi answers as music from inside hits your ears.

Nick was at the performance area of the inn, playing a song to the crowd about his awesome tales. He would play a bard in DnD, which fitted his flamboyant personality, and it seemed he played the role in his dreams. Your group walked up to him like you have a quest. He recognized you for a second coming up before Amanda talked.

“Oh great bard Nick. we are in need of your aid.” Amanda put her hand over her heart and bowed. “A young maiden has been kidnapped and is trapped in a dragon’s lair.”

Nick stops playing his lute, leaning down from his chair. “That is a precarious situation. But I ask, why me?” Nick put his fingers on his chest, dramatically, like he couldn’t believe they would seek him.

“Because the serpent is fond of extravagant tales, if you tell it stories, it will listen and we could slip around and snatch her.” Amanda replies.

Nick scratches his chin. “Why would my tales be important? There are other bards. The job class is popular.”

It was your turn to speak. “We seek you because of your work. It is done so masterfully. A common chore becomes an epic trial, a simple journey becomes a massive odyssey, and a little news moves nations in your hands. There is no bard like you.” You exaggerated. Madi told you to praise him in his dream.

Nick grins from your praise. It seemed like in his dream that he liked people to praise him. A little arrogant about himself but hey, that was Nick.

“I will aid you on your quest. You will have my lute and my tongue.” Nick hops down from the stage, delighted to join.

Madi jumps from Amanda’s shoulder to Nick’s shoulder. She did a happy dance in circles around his neck.

“You’re very energetic. What would your name be?” Nick chuckles as he scratches Madi’s chin. She was enjoying his touch.

“Scorchenwood. She likes goodfellas you.” Amanda motions for him to follow. “Come on, we have a maiden to save.”

Madi raises her head and starts to tickle his ear. “That tickles.” He pushed Madi’s head down from there. “You sure do like me.” He then looked at you. “Let's go follow the amazon babe, Dwayne.”

Nick walked to the door. Nick clearly recognized you in the dream but did he know it was the real you. You were pictured as the old pervert’s kid when you traveled to his dream. With Nick’s dream, since he knew you, you were yourself, albeit what Nick imagined who you were to him.

“We will find out shall we.” You followed Nick.

The journey traveled was very fast. Plains, forests, and mountains went by in quick succession, hitting one of those areas like in a film fast traveling over great distance in a short time. It was okay because we didn’t teleport but just moved quickly to the target so that Nick’s and your mind were not stressed. Madi’s little form would fly between Amanda, telling her how dreams work, and Nick, who she teased. Soon, in the mountains, you came across the large opening of a dark cave on a cliff’s edge, very similar to fantasy tales.

“So I will tell my stories here?” Nick stood in the middle of the cave opening, with Madi on his shoulder.

“Yes. the dragon will come out and listen to you. With its attention on you, we sneak in.” Amanda motions from the edge of the cave, hidden behind some rocks with you.

“The plan sounds solid enough.” Nick straightens himself up. “Oh great dragon!” He yells flamboyantly like a true bard. “I have tales from afar to tickle your itching ear. Grand tales of surpassing greatness!”

Dead silence.

Madi slips off his shoulder, without being noticed. She slid below the cliff edge.

“It’s not working.” Nick calls out to you.

“Oh but what are your tales? I hope they have a lot of innuendos.” Madi’s voice booms. Fire spewed out from behind Nick like a fountain from below the cliff.

Madi popped up from the cliff edge. She was in her demonic form but all her colors on her scales were black. Nick gawked and you gawked a little too. She was the size of a small skyscraper clinging to the side of the mountain. She was stunning as she was monstrously bigger than the three of you. She played the role of a dragon well at that size. She stared down on the group, especially Nick, as if you were like little bugs.

“Madi!? What are you doing here!?” He yells before turning to you and Amanda. His eyes went wide with a deeper recognition. “Dwayne!? That’s you! What are you doing here? Amanda? You too?”

“We were doing a little training but now that it is over. You are mine!” Madi growls seductively.

“Huh!? Wait! Not here!” Nick panics now he knew there were other people in his dream. He raised his hands up high to the giant dragoness succubus. “I thought you said that you would keep it a secret! Dwayne and Amanda are right there!” He knew that you and Amanda were real, not figments of his imagination.

“Of course not!” She gave a sly smile. You saw the fire on her tail turn red to orange. She was having fun with this. “I would not do it in front of them. We are doing it in there!” Madi motions to the cave.

“Hold on, Twigs.” Nick waves his arms and walks slightly away from Madi, motioning for Madi not to do anything. “Can we talk about this?”

“Time to get in the cave, Caveman.” Madi licks her lips with her forked tongue.

“Twigs, wwwaAAII–” Nick didn’t finish his phrase.

Madi pushes up the cliff edge and moves towards the cave. She kept her body low so that she could fit into the opening. This left her boobs scraping the ground. Nick was plucked up into the bust as Madi bulldozed into the cave. Madi slithered very much like a serpent into a hole. Until only the tail remained outside before it followed the rest of her body, the tail lit the cave in a magenta light until they were gone, only giggles and moans echoed from within.

“That girl likes her little bard for sure.” Amanda steps out from behind the rock. It was only you and her here while Madi was inside with Nick. “I sure hope he is ready to feed the dragon.”

“Did you know about this?” You ask about the trick Madi played.

“You didn’t see how Madi looked at him. She totally has the hots for him. I have seen those eyes swoon over actors and singers, it is like it but more intense.” Amanda punches your shoulder. She talked about another thing but it still got your attention.

“I guessed that she was. I thought the magenta might mean something like that.” You rub the illusionary pain in your shoulder.

“I don’t need the color of her hair to know. The hair can help you all know.” Amanda proudly states. She was a good friend to Madi for her to read her like that. “I’m guessing that she hasn’t confessed those feelings?”

“She has not.”

“I guess I got to work on making sure those two are together.” The ginger amazon knight turns to you. She leaned on her hips. She has the powerful warrior vibe. “I think it is time you woke up. The lesson was good.”

“I’m glad it went well. I have to tease Twigs about this though. She doesn’t like the attention about her emotions with boys. It would be a hoot.” You faced Amanada.

Amanda reached out with her hand to touch your forehead. “Let me do that. She won’t likely set me on fire. You got Nick. The boy is figuring out his emotions for her. I think he is into her.”

“I would agree.” A bright light flashed from Amanda’s finger touching your forehead. It filled your vision completely until everything was white.

“Mhm.” You stretched awake in the canopy bed. You were still at the mansion from last night. The sun was up around 9ish. You had missed early morning. “That’s fine. It’s Saturday.”

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You find a clean set of clothes for you to wear that had been brought up to your room. They were the right size and close to the fashion you wore. There was a note on top with directions to the kitchen. After cleaning up and getting dressed, you follow the directions, which leads you to a four way junction. The note says to take a right at the armor but there are two sets of armor on opposite corners.

“I guess Mia wrote this note.” Scratching your head in frustration at the description, Mia being the likely candidate of the two for this mistake. Your solution to the problem, bumped into you.

“Woah.” You become a little off balance as something pushes you slightly.

“Could you please not clean the hallways I take to the kitchen, Amy?” A familiar voice complains with a yawn.

You turned and looked down at your would be assailant. It was Melody, in her true form. She was in a whitish silk nightgown that looked very adorable on her. Her hair was all over the place like a messy jungle. She was rubbing her eyes as she just woke up earlier. The thing you noticed besides her cute tangled sleepy appearance was on her back. She had her wings out. The wings were bat-like in shape but different. They were furry. The fur, the same color as her tail and ears, went all over her wings, making it plushy in appearance.

“I’m not Amy.”

Melody’s eyes bolted wide when she heard your voice. You feel the tingle in your neck as her mind becomes fully awake. In a sudden poof, the disheveled, childish Melody was replaced with the orderly, adult Tamamo-no-mae.

“I’m not Amy either.” Melody made a suggestive comment and tone as she struck a sexy pose. She was trying to seduce you. She then scanned your body to see what sort of male she was hunting. When she saw it was you, her entire body drooped.

“Oh, it’s you.” Another poof. Melody was back to her normal groggy self. “You made me think that Mia or Amy let a date slip out. I thought I had a chance.”

“Sorry to disappoint you. I’m glad that you’re not trying to actually flirt with me.” You noted the change in Melody's behavior from when she met you alone the first time.

Melody gave a weak chuckle, registering a little fear in it. “I learned my lesson. You are off the market. I don’t need Sarah tearing me apart or burning me. Why are you here? Is Sarah here?” Melody looks around for her cousin.

“I don’t think so. She slept at her house but will be coming over soon.” You had received a text from her while you were changing. “I am here because of the ritual last night.”

“Did it go well? I was stuck in my room with nothing to do. It was so boring having no internet and no Playstation.” Melody was hungry for news. She was disciplined yesterday for the little excursion to your house through your dream, by accident caused by Sarah being angry.

“The ritual went perfectly. Amanda became a succubus and Madi is a queen succubus.” You inform her. “I was used for dreamwalking practice after that.”

“That’s why you are here.” Melody realized why you blocked her path. She suddenly straightened up her posture to look very lady-like and regal. She bowed to you. “I'm sorry, Dwayna-san. I shouldn’t have charmed you, tried to seduce you, and dreamwalked without considering your wellbeing. It was not kind of me.”

You were taken back a little by this behavior, a welcomed one though. You had thought with her imprisonment and childish nature that she might be out of touch with people a bit but that was not the case. Her apologizing showed that she could understand other’s emotions and feelings, as well as showing maturity. Melody had redeeming qualities to her.

“Thank you. It means a lot. I see that you have learned your lesson.” You accepted her apology. “I can see with Sarah’s permission that we can have a proper training session for dreamwalking.”

“Really?” Melody’s eyes brighten with that offer.

“With Sarah’s permission.” You reiterate the condition. “She is the one you have to convince.”

Melody’s confidence was boosted with that. “I will definitely convince my cousin.” Melody pumps herself. She then burst off into a run down a hallway you suspected was the way to the kitchen. “Sarah! I need to apologize to you!” She screams.

“Didn’t I tell you she isn’t here yet.” You sigh. Melody couldn’t hear you as she sought your girlfriend. You would have to remind her as you followed her, restarting your path to the kitchen with Mia’s notes.

You felt your neck hairs rise, a hint of demonic energy rising. You tilt your head in response. Suddenly, a shadow appeared to move. You turn to see if someone was in the hallway. No one was there. A shadow moved again. You saw no body or object that was moving. Something unseen appeared to be watching you.

“Who’s there?” You ask the question to an empty room. You get in a defensive stance. An energy rises inside of you as you feel a possible threat. You could feel your body strengthening and loosening up. This is your divine energy preparing you for battle. You feel a bit of demonic energy leave your mind. After a few seconds of standing still, waiting for a shadow to move again.

Ring!

Your phone goes off. It is Nick’s ringtone.

“Oh gosh!” You jolt from the surprise. With the tension in the air, the phone call frightens you. You stumble to pull out the phone. The demonic energy that left your mind you realized was Madi’s charm. In defense, your body casts out the charm from last night.

“Yo! What's up?” You answer

Nick didn’t go for greetings. He went straight to the point. “Dweeb, do not mention any of that to anyone! You hear me!”

“Hold on a moment, what are you talking about?” You tried to act dumb.

“Don’t play dumb with me.” Nick called you out. “I know that you, Twigs, and Amanda were in my dream last night. The real you and real them. Why were you in my dream?”

There was no way you could hide it. “I’m sorry. We were having a training session with Amanda. Madi suggested we go to your dream.”

“Wait, hold up.” Nick went from angry to confused. “Amanda had training?”

“Yes, she is a succubus. Her family had the blood.” You should have known that Nick would catch that. He was a reporter. “Can you not mention that to anyone?”

“I won’t as long as you won’t mention the dream.”

“I won’t mention the dream.”

“Good.” Nick was content. “When did you know about Amanda?”

“About yesterday, there was an incident that gave me a hint.” Didn’t want to go into much detail. Nick would go down a path if he knew about Whitney.

“I see. You would be the one to figure out if someone is a succubus. I got to figure out who has succubus blood so I don’t have surprise visits like that during the night. I don't want people to see that.” Nick complained.

“See what?” You teased. You entered the main ballroom. You were getting close to the kitchen.

“You know, how Twigs played with me.” He didn’t want to say it.

“How did Twigs play with you?” You had no idea what Madi found out about him. “I have no idea what you are talking about, Caveman.”

“The.. thing.. I.. like..” He struggled to say it. It was embarrassing. He then paused. “You didn’t see it, did you?” Nick asked, realizing you were pulling his leg.

“I didn’t see it at all. Twigs pushed you in far so we couldn’t see. She didn’t want us to find out. She was keeping your secret safe.”

“Whew.” Nick sighed. He was relieved about that. “I was worried there. I have to thank Madi for being considerate. Changing topic, what should I do about your car? Should I drive it to your place?”

“Oh, that’s right.” You slap your face. Nick had your car. You had an enjoyable trip with Sarah flying last night but you didn’t have your car. You would need to pick it up. “Shit, no. I’m not at my house. I’m at Sarah’s family mansion.”

“Do you want me to drive it there? We are meeting there today. The haunted house in the forest, right?”

“It is that house. No, I would pick you up so you don’t have to face the security maids. I will pick it up around Chad’s bakery, Smithy’s Bakery and Sweets. Do you think we can meet up there?” You thought of a solution. It was an easy place for the group to meet.

“Can do. I will see you there as soon as possible. I have to call Madi and Amanda now to keep them silent.” Nick answered. He knew the plan. You were glad. He did have another question. “Security maids?”

“You will see when you meet them. Good luck with the girls. You will need it, Caveman.” You believed you found the kitchen.

“Thanks. I will.” He hung up.

You closed your phone and tested the door. Opening the door, you find that following Melody was a good idea.

The kitchen was large and could be seen as the kitchen as the fancy area in France. It was possible to have a whole staff in here prepping for a major ball with a ton of guests. To the side, a smaller section of the kitchen was cut out, specifically for smaller, more family style. It led to an area with a simple table to eat at. Melody was already there with a stack of pancakes drizzled with syrup. Mia stood by a stove, cooking.

“Good morning Master Dweeb.” Mia notes my presence by turning and bowing. “Would you like some pancakes as well? Something sweet?”

“Uh, I would like eggs please? I don’t want to have too many carbs.” You answer, surprised that someone would be making you breakfast.

“Will do. Don’t worry, I prefer some meat in the morning.” Mia winked. Clearly making a sexual joke.

“Chill with the poor humor. It is a bad tasting joke.” Melody calls out Mia. She didn’t like the joke that much. “If you tell another one of them, I will tell Amy.”

Mia turns around angrily and jabs a spatula in the fox girl's direction. “If you mention it to Amy, I will tell Master Joseph about you trying to sneak out to grab your Switch.” Mia threatens Melody.

“Eep.” Melody flinches. She was not winning that argument. Mia smiles at her victory.

“Now, I will make Master Dweeb his meal.” Mia turns her attention back to the stove.

“Why do you call me, Master Dweeb?” You questioned your title. “Only my close friends call me Dweeb.”

“That is how her majesty, Sarah, introduced us to you. Always talking about her Dweeb when she got here. We only had that as the reference for her boyfriend’s name.” Mia replies. She cracked some eggs into a skillet. “Do you have another name?”

“Dwayne. My name is Dwayne.”

“Alright Master Dwayne, I shall call you that from now on. I will tell Amy as well.” She waves the spatula to the table, telling you to sit down. You obliged and waited for the meal. Melody sat across from you, devouring her sugary pancakes.

“You sure like sweets.”

Melody gazed up from her high carb breakfast. “Girls love sweets. If they are a succubus, especially so. It keeps the brain running.”

“It’s the closest thing we can enjoy that is like cum.” Mia interrupts. “So it is pretty high up on our list of things we desire after men.”

“Hey.” Melody got a little upset with Mia’s interrupts and the connotation of why she would like sweets so much was related to sex. “Anyway, Dwayne-san. I like sweets and nothing is going to stop me from loving them.” Melody stuffed another bite in her mouth. “Oh, the bakery you sent us to yesterday was delicious. I felt a lot of love in those sweets. Is there a way to get some brought here?” Melody said with her mouth full.

“Matter in fact, there is.”

“You are going to go buy some?” Melody’s eyes lit up.

“I have a friend whose family runs the place. He is coming over today.”

Melody gags on the food that she was chewing. She got even more excited that she was choking in shock. She was beating her chest to dislodge the food.

“Are you okay?” You stood up, prepared to do the heimlich if necessary.

She raises a hand to assure you that she was fine. She bumped her chest a little bit more with a cough. Mia looked over to, more amused than concerned. “I’m good.” She coughed. She straightens herself up. “Just let me hear you straight, you are having friends come over? Here?” Melody was on the edge, excited.

“Yes.” You answer. “They’re Sarah and my friends that know about succubus, are succubuses. We are meeting here after the party to recollect ourselves.” You tell Melody what the plan that the group made last night.

“Oh fuck!” Melody went into a frenzy. She pushed herself from the table and started to pace back and forth. “I need to clean my room. Do I smell like an animal? What subjects should I talk about? What subjects do I not talk about?”

“Melody doesn’t usually get guests coming by that she could possibly meet.” Mia put your breakfast in front of you. “Ones that can be friends. She is either locked up in her room or they are business people for Master Joseph.” Mia told you about Melody’s situation a little bit.

“I do hope that she could get out more.” You reply. “Thank you for the eggs.”

“My pleasure.” Mia curtsies. She gave a warm smirk, making it feel like there was hope. “I think Uncle Joseph will test Melody today to see if is mature enough.” Mia started to head back to the stove.

“Oh, I do have a question. Do you know where Amanda and Madi are? I haven’t seen them here.” You inquired about the two that were with you in Nick’s dream.

“They flew off in the night to practice flying. I guess they went to their respective homes.”

“I see.” You realize that Madi’s charm was to allow her to dreamwalk with you at a great distance. You would have to text her to meet up with her and Amanda. “Thank you.”

“No problem.”

You look back at your meal while Melody was still fretting over your friends coming by. You felt the hairs on the back of your neck rise.

“Should I go with the usual?” Melody poofed in her Tamamo-no-mae form. “What about going into something they know?” She went to her image of Gal Gadot. “No, Aunt Betsy said don’t do celebrities.” Another poof, Melody copied Sarah this time. “I could go looking closer to my cousin to show we are related.”

“I veto that.” A new voice enters the conversation. You turned to see Sarah walking into the kitchen. “I love you, Cuz, but that is pushing it a bit too much.”

“Hey, Sarah.” You smile at your girlfriend's arrival. She smiles and waves to you as she comes over to the table.

“You’re right.” Melody transforms into the Tamamo-no-mae look. “I just want to impress your friends when they come over. With you being so hot, I wanted to emulate you. I got my own look with this” Melody gave a sad face with her tail drooping between her legs. She didn’t seem to believe in herself because she had a disguise to hide behind.

“You don’t have to copy me. You’re pretty cute yourself.” Sarah sat down next to you, leaning with her massive bust against you.

“I agree with Sarah. You should play off your cuteness. You are pretty adorable.” You gave your advice. You and Sarah knew her real form and it was cute.

“I know, but I don’t want to be seen as the loli succubus.” Melody whines. “I have seen the sort of creeps online that dig that. I don’t want to appeal to them.” She crossed her arms underneath her illusionary boobs. She didn’t want to be seen as the sex doll to those sort of people.

“There are people like that. I don’t like them.” You pictured Mr. Davis and Sarah’s pervert assailant. Both of those scum made you angry. You didn’t stay on those people as you thought of another person who would be interested in Melody, a nice person instead of a creep. “But there will be a guy that would like you for who you are.” You thought of Chad, who expressed interest in her. You would have to prepare him for the fact that she truly wasn’t Tamamo-no-mae, or close to cosplay without her illusions.

“I’m sure but I don't know when he would show up.” Melody was doubtful of finding a guy who wasn’t a loli fanatic. She scratched her head as she thought through her options. “I know.” She came up with an idea.

Poof!

Melody transformed again. This time, she looked very much like the twin maids, only younger and more assets on her figure. “I can go as one of the Puddletoad twins and call myself their triplet.”

“I strongly veto that.”

It was an invitation of death to challenge that veto. The three of you turn slowly to the source of those chilling words. Mia was giving Melody the shadiest stink eye you had ever seen, flipping a pancake over without looking while doing it. This was the most imposing maid you had ever seen.

Poof!

Melody transforms back to herself in a smoke cloud around her. She was stiff and trembling in fear of the maid. “Bad joke. I won’t be doing that again. I won’t playoff my introduction of being your sister.”

“Okay.” Mia gave a big smile with a high pitch chirp, tilting her head. The message was clear that Melody was not out of trouble. The deceiving smile was meant to trick her into letting her guard down but it made things clearer how Melody messed up and needed to worry.

“Any who.” Melody scoots back over to her seat, keeping an eye on the angry maid. “How did you get here so fast? Dwayne-san said that you were at the house?” Melody switches the conversation to something else, to make sure that Mia isn’t going to stay pissed. You realized that the family name of the twin maids was Puddletoad and they did not like it. You were warned last night when you investigated a little into it.

“I flew.” Sarah expands her giant wings. She displayed the black bat wings' luminous gleam. These were mighty appendages made for flight. “It’s much faster than walking or cars.”

“I’m so jealous. I can only glide or flap like a chicken.” Melody whines. You remembered her furry wings. “They are small like me.”

“They are not like Betsy’s wings. Those are pretty small.” You tried to encourage Melody. “I don’t think that she can fly.”

“She can if she focuses her magic there. It won’t be fast, agile, or huge lift. It would be cumbersome. I could fly some if I focused my energy there.” Melody didn’t think much of your encouragement. She popped out her fuzzy wings. “See, if I put my energy-” she paused for a second. You didn’t feel any shivering in your sixth sense. “Shit, I’m out of energy. I transformed so much with the little I had left.” she looked over to Sarah and held out a hand. “Could I borrow some?”

You were surprised that Melody ran out of energy. You envisioned that succubus could do their class things or tricks endlessly but that wasn’t the case. They did have limits. “You want to borrow some demonic energy?” Sarah puts a hand on her chest.

“It is embarrassing as it sounds.” Melody sighs. She seemed very ashamed of asking her cousin this. “I can’t do a quick recharge with a dude because I’m not allowed to. Mia and Amy suck at transfering mana.” She threw a quick glance to Mia cooking pancakes. When it seemed like she hadn’t offended them, she continued. “With you being the largest source of demonic or sexual energy I could ask, I have to ask you.” Melody pauses for a second to see what Sarah was going to say. “I can’t ask Dwayne-san. He is off the books as the one you have chosen.” She tossed a nod to you.

Sarah leans back and taps her chin with her finger, acting as she was thinking. “Hmm.” She made a sound to try and make it sound like deep thought. You knew that Sarah was going to agree. Melody wasn’t vying for your attention with it. She had matured a bit that way. “Alright. I can give you some demonic energy. I can’t say no since it seems like you have grown a little.” Sarah reaches over the table with her hand to Melody. Melody responds in the same way.

“Thank you.” Melody grasps Sarah’s hand. You feel your sixth sense come alive. They were transferring demonic energy. You saw a red aura around their hands, flowing from Sarah to Melody. This must be a visualization for you for demonic energy.

As you watched, your head was wrapped around many different thoughts, mainly about what Melody said. “Mia and Amy suck at transferring mana.” Uncle Joe said that the Puddletoad maids provided energy for Madi to grow. Would it be possible for them to give that much to Madi and still be able to do stuff? Something sounds fishy.

After a few minutes, the transfer was done and Melody was recharged. Mia had brought a plate of pancakes to Melody for seconds.

“You really do have a lot.” Melody wiggles her body as she feels the energy inside her. “I can’t get recharged that fast usually. Being a queen succubus is something else.” Melody was flexing her little body. “Did I take a lot? Just curious.”

“No, I have plenty of energy. There is a surprising amount of people in this town that like to hurt people.” Sarah notes as she straightens up in her chair, her boobs jiggling. “There are fewer of those people with everyone turning good.”

“No doubt there was someone to talk to them about having a good conscience.” You grin. You knew that Sarah was helping the town by capturing the souls of those bad people and sending them down a good path.

“They just have to see the beauty in it and they go down the right path.” Sarah rolls a hand over her breast, indicating part of the motivation for these people to give in to Sarah.

“That really does help out a lot.” Melody sounds jealous. She pulled the pancakes to herself. She then morphed into her typical Tamamo-no-mae guise. “Others of us have to make ourselves pretty to get noticed in a chat. Sending pictures to show that you are a pretty girl.”

“Have you thought about being yourself?” You suggest.

“Didn’t I say that I didn’t want to be perceived as a loli succubus?” Melody seems a little offended with that repeat suggestion.

You raise your hands to show that is not what you meant. “I know you said that. What I’m trying to say is that you should be honest with our friends that are coming over. If you don’t show them the real you, they will never have real friendship with you. They will only see the pictures you send in those chats of games. It will be something fake, an illusion.” You tried to give Melody the hard truth of the matter. What her tricks could be doing to her.

Melody pauses for a good while. She was thinking deeply about what you said. She was facing an inner turmoil. “What happens if they don’t like me? What happens if they laugh at me?” Melody seems worried about that.

You put your hands together and pointed them at Melody. “Then they are not your real friends. A friend is someone who chooses to like you for who you are, after they have seen who you are. Otherwise, it would only be surface level.”

“Real friends will laugh at you at times, not to belittle or denigrate you, but as endearment. Because you like that part of someone.” Sarah adds. She was sweet in her words as well.

“I’m called ‘Dweeb.’ for pete’s sake.” You use your nickname as an example. “That is normally an insult.”

“Heh.” Melody giggles a little at that. She was absorbing your words, and Sarah’s, and chewing on it. “Thank you, both of you.” Melody was grateful for your advice. “I will think about what you said.” Melody took a stab at her pancakes. She took a bite out of it.

Her face puckered up in disgust. She then spat the bite out.

“Bleegh! There is way too much salt in them!” Melody cries out to Mia. She pointed out the flaw in the pancakes

“A little lesson for revealing someone else's secret. If you don’t want yours out, don’t tell other’s secrets.” Mia said nonchalantly as she cleaned up the kitchen. She had intentionally made them that way.

“That is pretty petty.” Melody complains. She pushed the pancakes away.

“I think it is pretty tame. I could tell the friends coming over the truth but that would be mean. It is something you would have to tell your friends.” Mia gave her support for Melody to reveal to your friends about what she truly looks like. We were trying to have her make the honest choice.

“I will think about it. After something that is not crazy salty.” Melody answers back, aggressively.

“They would be your friends, not mine.”

Melody turns back to you and Sarah after her little spat with Mia. “What time would the friends be coming over?”

“Probably this afternoon. I have to go into town and pick up my car and my friends.” You mention the situation with your car. You then turned to Sarah’s beautiful face. “It would be faster if I had a ride to town to pick it up.”

Sarah opens up her wings to show that she got the hint. She leaned on one arm towards you to make herself look even better. “I can do that but it is gonna cost ya.” Sarah flashes an enticing smile and raises her eyebrows.

“How is it going to cost me?” You play along with her. You moved closer to her.

She responds in kind, bringing her face closer to yours. “What sort of thing does a succubus accept for payment?” Her tail moved around behind her head, suggesting the method.

You put your hand on hers. Your face is less than a foot away from her. The heat is rising between the two of you. “I could do that.”

“Can the two of you not do this in front of me!? It is hard as it is being a loli but you don’t have to rub it in that iIm single!” Melody explodes. She crossed her arms and slouched in her chair. She looks very grumpy.

“It seems like I have to put the payment on hold.” You nod your head to the interruption.

“I guess so but you should know I charge interest.” She leans back to her position. Melody had killed the mood.

“I do wonder what the interest rate is.” You flirt with Sarah. “Should I meet you on the balcony?”

“I will have to make sure your tab is good for paying it later?” Sarah jokingly read her palm. “Your tab is good. We can accept payment later.” Sarah played with you masterfully.

“Ugh! your flirting needs work!” Melody whines again.
End Notes:
I hope you all enjoy the story so far.
Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach: Ch2. Overall Chapter 35 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The group arrives into town and find someone interesting at a coffee shop.
Flying was something that would never get old. Sarah had scooped you up under your arms and took off into the air. There was practically no traffic in the skies as birds fled at the unusual sight of flying people. Helicopters never really flew in town so there was no need to worry about those vehicles. There were no humming or rattling sounds of a metal engine when a succubus flies, not disturbing the clear sounds of the air above and not bothering the people below to notice you. It was the natural way to fly. Sarah carried you around on this exciting trip as the town looked like a miniature set. It was amazing to see things from above in Sarah’s safe arms. The miniature set became larger as it was time to descend. You and Sarah had to land a little bit away from the market area of town, lowering the chance of wandering eyes to possibly look up to see the giant bat wings.

“That is amazing as always. I can’t see why you wouldn’t want to travel any other way.” You say to Sarah as the two of you come out of an alley. It will be a little walk to Chad’s family bakery.

“I would love to travel that way. I will love to take you along whenever we can. I just don’t want to be seen. People would think I am some sort of Batwoman, more of the bat side than woman. Can you see me becoming a town lore?” Sarah gave her reasoning why she didn’t fly as often.

“I wonder what they would name the lore. Womanbat? Vampiric mistress? Queen of the night?” You ponder playfully names that would be like the Sasquatch lore, then again, he could be real since succubus exists. You walked down the main street with Sarah. She caught the eyes of several onlookers.

“”You better not call me ‘Vampiric Mistress’ that makes me sound evil.” Sarah complains about that name. She pointed a finger to make sure you didn’t use that nickname.

“What about ‘Queen of the Night?’ that has a better ring to it.” You offer that one.

“That makes me sound like a raunchy porn star.”

“Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black?” You quip.

“Haha.” Sarah fake chuckles. “I know what you are getting at.” Sarah knew that you were implying her succubus side was similar to those sorts of people.

“You’re right. I’m sorry.” You apologize. “You’re not like them. There is a lot more depth to those who have your type of blood.”

“You’re right, there is more to us.” Sarah looks smug. Her strutting became more pronounced as she was glad that you saw it that way. It caught more onlookers. She stopped that immediately when she saw the eyes. She was still shy at heart.

“Maybe ‘Princess of the Night’ is better.” You smile as you thought of that name as it still fits the common succubus connotation and with a twist of Sarah..

“Now I know you are pulling my leg.”

“Yes, my princess.” You giggle.

“Hey you two, wait up?” You hear a familiar voice behind you. You and Sarah stop and turn around. You saw Amanad running up to you with a shopping bag. You saw a familiar logo of the miniature and games shop in town. “I saw you two through a window of the store I was in and I had to catch up to you two. What are you two doing?”

“We’re going to pick up my car at Smithy’s Bakery and Sweets, Chad’s family business. Nick will meet us there as he has my car.” You brief Amanda on the situation. Amanda remembers what happened last night with the fleeing that somethings had to be taken care of the next day.

“What are you doing up so early? You were up late last night?” Sarah asks Amanda. She seemed the most surprised about the redhead’s early morning shopping.

“I had to pick up some things for today.” Amanda lifts up the bag to hint what she needed to get. “I finally have some free cash to spend on what I want instead of spending it on every fashion trend. I will no longer have a wallet that has Parabones fluttering out everytime I open it. I did stay up late but it was fun. I am used to late nights and waking up early. The evil lord of the Sith demands you to be at her house when she starts her day.” Amanda seemed glad that she was free from Vicky’s clutches. She is able to be more of herself.

“I’m glad to hear.” Sarah smiles then leans in very close to whisper to her. “I will ask about what is in the bag in a moment. I want to know how you feel after the ceremony and what class are you?”

Amanda brought her hand to whisper as well, making sure no onlooker could hear the discussion about demonic things. “I am a freaking cool Blade class. I have a big sword.” Amanda whispers were full of enthusiasm as she spoke about it. She was really stoked about being a succubus. “And I feel awesome. I have never felt so free and empowered at the same time. It is like I was meant to be this.”

“I’m so happy to hear that. I’m glad that we could make that a possibility.” Sarah got excited with Amanda about the news. Sarah then leaned back to a normal position and stopped talking in a whisper. “Now, what sort of things did you have to buy?”

Amanda jiggles the bag “I had to get some figurines. I heard that you all are having a DnD session today with an awesome DM. I had to get my stuff to see about hopping in.” Amanda did not let her joy waver one bit. She really wants to see one person in particular.

“Was that the thing that Caspian brought the other day?” Sarah nails it. Amanda wants to spend some time with the big nerd of the group.

“It is. DnD is a role playing game that you play with friends. Caspian is our DM for our campaigns. We meet on Saturdays sometimes to play.” You give a brief summary of the game.

“Are you playing today?” Sarah sounded curious and had a spark in her eyes. She was interested.

You recalled that you did have it planned today that you were going to have a session. Which is probably why Amanda bought some figurines. It slipped your mind because of the party. You knew that Caspian would be preparing for it, with and without the party. It would actually be a cool thing for the group to do to get closer. Plus, the location at Sarah’s family mansion would be the perfect backdrop to play.

“We are. I was wondering if you would like to join us?” You ask your girlfriend.

“I would love to!” Sarah claps her hands together and puts it close to her cheek. She squeezed her body in an adorable, sensual pose. She was very happy about you asking her.

“Could I join? Amanda asks. She was seeking permission but you knew that she was going to butt in if you said “No.” but you wanted her to join.

“You can as well.”

“Yes.” Amanda pumps her fist.

“How do you play DnD?” Sarah asks. Your hot blonde girlfriend needed to learn how to play.

“There are some books about it. I have a book to explain the basics but I left it at my house.” You also thought that you would need to pick up your other book, the family tome.

“We could fly over to your house to pick it up.” Sarah suggests, eager to fly again.

“Are we allowed to fly during the day?” Amanda was intrigued by that option. She wanted to fly as well.

Sarah nods before holding up a finger. “Yes, but not in crowded areas, ground or air. People don’t look up when it is an unassuming day. Landing and takeoff are the most dangerous parts so that is why you have to do those parts away from people.” Sarah informs Amanda about some of the dangers and rules of flying during daylight.

“Sweet. I have always wanted to fly around like Superman.”

“I think it is closer to Hawkwoman.” You gave your opinion about what it was probably closer to. “Anywho, I think we can swing by my house on the way out in my car before we go to the manor.”

“Can’t we fly to the manor after we get the car?” Sarah really wanted to fly. You did too.

You had to sigh. “I would love to but DnD has a lot of stuff. I don’t think we could carry it all as we fly.” You were afraid pieces would fall out as you flew and they would be lost forever.

“What about if Twigs helps? We will have three of us flying.” Sarah came up with another counterpoint. She really wanted to fly.

“Some of us will fly. I can’t hold everyone in my car. We will be having seven people coming over to the manor. Three can fly and four can’t. The number is kind of skewed towards needing to drive.” You had to put the numbers into the mix. With you, Nick, Chad, and Caspian being unable to fly, it would mean one person was left out with joining the flying options being Sarah, Madi, and Amanda.

Amanda had to put the final nail in the coffin. She was sad as she said it too. “Plus, I want to tell everyone later tonight. It would ruin the point of hiding it if I pop out my wings to get us there.” Amanda wanted to fly as well but she wanted to keep her succubus form secret from Caspian until she could surprise him, probably in a provocative way..

“Phooey.” Sarah pouts. She crosses her arms under her chest as she did. She wasn’t happy with the circumstances. She really wants to fly with you. You did too. Her grumpy body posture made her look like a stubborn princess.

“Don’t worry, Princess. We will fly for sure soon.” Your mind got stuck on “Princess.” She was a queen succubus and you did have royal blood. So, dating her would possibly make her a princess. You liked that nickname.

“We better.” Sarah moves her hand from under her boobs to the side of her cheek. She gave you a seductively sly side glance and smile. “Or else you may have to pay a fine.” Sarah licked her lips hypnotically.

“What happens if I like the fine better?” You knew exactly what sort of fine that Sarah was talking about. You would be racking up a debt with her and you were fine with that.

“Hey!” Amanda taps both of you to grab your attention. She pointed to a shop across the street. “Check out who it is?”

Across the street, at a coffee shop, Amanda’s older sister was seated outside, sipping some coffee. She appeared to be having a nice relaxing day at the shop, reading a book. You could tell the redheaded sister wasn’t too involved in the book because she kept glancing up, but not at your group.

“Hey, it’s Whitney.” Sarah notes who she was. “I allowed her to become one of my subjects a few days ago.”

“I know. Doing that gave me an option to seek help from my situation, but do you see what she is doing?” Amanda nudges the blonde giantess.

“Reading a book?” Sarah said, questionably. She wasn’t seeing that Whitney’s attention was not on the book.

“Not very well. Where do her eyes really say where her attention is?” Amanda tries to indicate where Whitney’s gaze was aimed nowhere near her table.

The attention of Whitney was at the store next door to the coffee shop, a bookstore. The classic bookstore had some small shelves of books on the outside to entice people in. Another familiar person was outside at those books, enticed by the selection.

“Who is that?” Sarah got the hint of what Amanda was getting at.

“That is Mr. Hawks, our school librarian.” Amanda points out the member of the school staff. He was the wise school librarian. “Plus, Whitney’s crush!” Amanda added that big bit of juicy detail.

“No way.” Sarah was shocked. She was also eager to hear more about those juicy details.

Ebenezer Hawks had the typical appearance of a male librarian around thirty, except that he seemed to be well built. The way he carried himself also spoke of someone who knew how to handle himself properly. “A sharp body sharpens the mind,” would be what he would say. The man was full of sage advice that students went to him a lot for help. He seemed to love giving advice and help. “Knowledge caged means you will never see it fly.” That would be one of the quotes he would say about helping others. You still needed to find what that means.

“Does he know?” Sarah whispers into Amanda’s ear. It sounded a lot like girl talk.

“Maybe, the dude is smart, Sherlock smart. But that doesn’t mean he would be smart enough to read a woman’s heart. They have conversations at school a lot. Whitney talks about those conversations all the time. She is trying to find a way to drop a hint that she likes him but she chickens out a lot.” Amanda responds the same way to Sarah. Low level excitement as they consider the pairing between the two. This was girl talk.

“He is probably oblivious to that subject. She is literally giving hints once you see where her eyes are going too. Whitney did mention that she had someone helping her with her situation. It only came to a potential breaking point that she came to me.”

Amanda rolls her eyes at that, not at Sarah though. “That would be my sister. Thinking about sacrificing herself for others, especially me.” Amanda seems to know a bit of why Whitney decided to become a succubus. “I guess she confided in Mr. Hawks about what she was going through.”

“I think that she cares for you.” You said. “She wanted you to have a normal life, that’s why she sacrificed herself.” You knew that Whitney became a succubus to protect Amanda from Mr. Davis and would be kidnappers.

“I know.” Amanda sighs. “I’m the one that made the mess trying to change the heart that is uglier than a sibriex. I didn’t want it to cause her trouble.” Amanda cares for her sister but she wanted her own independence as well. Amanda realized her choice to transform Vicky into a nice person made her sister act to protect her when she failed horribly in that regard.

“I would love to have a sister like either one of you. You care so much about each other. You want to make sure the other is safe and happy. You go out of the way to show it.” Sarah complements Amanda and Whitney. “It says a lot to become a succubus to express that love.” You could tell that Sarah was telling the truth. She admired the Spiritsongs sister’s sisterly love

“You’re right.” Amanda seems to ponder some of the words that Sarah said. She seemed happy with Sarah’s praise but there were other gears going on in Amanda’s head. “Come with me.” She grabs Sarah's and your hands to cross the street. You crossed on the bookstore side so that Whitney could see you walking up to Mr. Hawks.

“Hello, Mr. Hawks, what are you reading?” Amanda asks as she came up behind Mr. Hawks. Whitney became flabbergasted as Amanda and the group walked up to him.

Mr. Hawks was very smooth in his turn around to face you and the girls. “Oh, hello Amanda.” He recognizes her. “I’m skimming really. I’m trying to find good history books about the early American colonization, New England specifically. The topic I am trying to find about is hard to locate unless you go to small bookstores like this.” He looked past Amanda to you and Sarah. “How are you doing, Mr. Kenders and Ms. Silvermoon?”

“Hello, Mr. Hawk.” You return the greeting.

“Wait! You know my mother’s family name. How do you know that?” Sarah accuses Mr. Hawks in a surprised tone. You became surprised since he had never met Sarah. What was going on here?

Mr. Hawks got the memo. “Ah yes.” He straightens himself up more for a proper greeting. “My name is Ebenezer Hawks. I know who you are because I have become acquainted with Joseph Silvermoon recently. He talks about his grand niece becoming very tall and very appealing. I had to presume it was you as I haven’t met a person that fits those features except you.”

“Wait, how much is my Uncle talking about me?” Sarah switches from worried about the secrets of the succubus revealed to being nervous about what sort of things her Uncle was mentioning about her. It was similar to meeting a friend of grandparent and wondering what embarrassing stories they told.

“There are a variety of things but I don’t think we should discuss it in public.” Mr. Hawks made it sound like Uncle Joe told some embarrassing stories.

Sarah’s face turned red. She buried her face in her hands for the first time meeting someone and it appeared that they knew her humiliating stories. “I can’t believe it!” The giant form of Sarah tried to make herself small.

“No, no, no.” Mr. Hawks waves his hand to try and comfort her shame. “He didn’t talk about those sorts of things. I believe, ‘tales of youth are best told from those who lived it.,’ so we didn’t talk about those sorts of stories. We didn’t want you to be embarrassed when you met me.” Mr Hawks used his sage advice to explain that Uncle Joe never told those stories.

“Really?” Sarah sounds doubtful as she peeks out of her great hiding place, her hands.

“Really, he was talking more about another thing.” Ebenezer raised the book he had in his hands low so no one could see. With his free hand, he made horns on the book. He knew about succubus.

“Oh!” Sarah drops her guard. She knew what her Uncle mentioned. Her face was still red. “That was embarrassing.” Sarah mutters about her reaction.

“I would have guessed it under normal circumstances.” Mr. Hawks surmises. You were a little shocked that he knew. This increased the mystery of the school librarian. What else did your librarian know? “I have heard about it from him but have never seen it. With you, I would have to say that he is speaking the truth.”

“Wait, you didn’t fully know?” It was your turn to question him. “Why would you believe him?”

“A man of knowledge keeps his mind open to things that seem improbable, or impossible. That way, he can accept it if it is true.” Mr. Hawks gave words of wisdom again. He had something for everything. The words did make sense.

“So you kept it in the back of your mind that it could be true?”

“That is correct.” Mr. Hawks confirms.

“Wow.” You were amazed that he would listen to someone talk about succubus without showing proof. Uncle Joe had the maids but he didn’t reveal that they were succubus.

“On another note, why the interest in early American colonization?” Amanda switched it back to the old conversation. “Would it be something related to what you discovered?”

“It is actually. The reason Mr. Silvermoon contacted me because an ancient pottery piece I gave to a museum went missing from inventory. I researched what time period it was from and the art style and came to the conclusion that it was made around the late 17th century. The unique thing about it was what was on it.” He drew closer to the group to make sure that he wasn’t heard. “A winged woman.”

“Wow!” Amanda sounded amazed at that discovery.

“That is when he contacted me when my research stalled on that. He was the most enlightening in that area.” Mr. Hawks was very excited about Uncle Joe’s assistance.

“My Uncle likes to tell people about that, those he can trust. He must trust you.” Sarah notes how Uncle Joe had been willing to share that information with the school librarian.

“I know. He says that he views me as his apprentice. I’m kind of elated at that possibility.” Mr. Hawks states what sort of relationship he was having with Uncle Joe. It sounded very impressive that Uncle Joe considered Mr. Hawks to be reliable and knowledgeable.

“You must have researched a lot about that. I bet you know a lot.” Amanda asks again. She seemed to be going somewhere.

“I know some. I’m still searching to know more.” Ebenezer seems to think that Amanda’s suggestion was her eagerness. “For I am merely a student in this subject with limited resources.”

She had a different plan. “I know someone who is also interested and studied that time period. She is right over here.” Amanda walks beside Mr. Hawk’s arm and grabs it. She then pulled him along with her succubus strength.

You now saw what Amanda was aiming for. Amanda pulled Mr. Hawks over to her sister. Who was trying to hide herself in her book since you walked up to him, embarrassed that her sister went up to her crush. Whitney went as red as her hair as Amanda pulled Ebenezer right in front of her.

Whitney drops her book as she raises her hands to nervously apologize for her sister. “Mr. Hawks, I’m sorry for my-” Amanda didn’t let her finish that sentence.

“My sister has done a little study and research in the 1600s.”

Mr. Hawks nods to Whitney and mouths the words, “I'm sorry.” He knew that this was embarrassing for the school counselor. He then straightened himself to try to make it less awkward. “I’m sorry, Ms. Whitney.” He formally apologizes. “We were talking about the subject over there,” pointing to the bookstore, “and Amanda here said you knew some information about it.”

Whitney, blushing profusely, shifts her body to be more professional to her craft. “I-i do know some stuff about th-that time period.” Her voice betrays that she had the jitters talking to her crush. She was trying to hide it by mimicking her composure she has when she counsels students. It wasn’t working that well. “We can trace our family tree to around the-the time of the pilgrims.”

“Fascinating! Many people would love to trace their family tree to that group.” Mr. Hawks became intrigued. “May I ask why you have not brought that up in our conversations before? I would love to hear it.” The two of them have had deep conversations, you could tell. They were more than simple coworkers. They had developed a friendship that transcended simple conversation. You could tell from Whitney’s body language that she wanted the friendship to be more than really good friends that could share some confidential information.

“It was a very unassuming time period for our family so we don’t normally bring it up.” Whitney lied. You knew from Amanda that their family was a succubus family. The Spiritson family had a rich history during that time. Whitney wasn’t proud about her succubus side like Amanda so she would want it hidden.

“There is excitement and riches to be found in unassuming times. There is no need to hide what might seem mundane. A simple cup can be a more important treasure than gold to a beholder.” Wise words again as Mr. Hawk spoke to Whitney. He was never short of them.

“I would be happy to talk about my family’s arrival here but not what happened afterwards.” Whitney heeded some of Ebenezer’s words. “It is a dark time for my family.” Whitney glances to the side, gloomily.

“I will not pry into that detail.” Mr. Hawks raises his hands to signal that he would agree to those terms and not wanting to offend her. He did, though, have something to say about her hiding the details about the family's succubus birth. “I would say that you should reconcile with that part of your family history.”

“Pardon me?” Whitney blinks. She was visibly confused by that comment. She didn't expect to hear that.

“Let me clarify.” He put a hand over his heart to show his sincerity. “I can tell that you’re struggling with that part in your ancestry. It appears to have affected your life that you are frightened of it. You seem to know what it is. You feel imprisoned by it. I was trying to encourage you to come to terms with it. You might not like what happened back then but you can accept it. When you do that, you become more of who you are and who you are is beautiful.”

Whitney blushes profusely. Ebenezer had nailed her situation with her succubus blood without mentioning it. Plus, he threw in a complement. Whitney’s defenses broke as she was smitten by him that she started to play with her long red hair, becoming small, and her eyes and mouth became jittery. From your angle, Whitney’s tail popped out, trembling in excitement under the table. Sarah whispers silently behind you. “He can be a sweet talker when he wants to.”

“Th-thank you for the adv-v-vice! I will-ill think about it.” Whitney’s professionalism was gone. She was a middle school girl with her boy band crush. “I c-could talk about it f-for a little-le bit. If you-you don’t th-think it will be-be boring.”

“I don’t think you are boring. I found you very fascinating.” Mr. Hawk gave another compliment for Whitney smoothly. She was using the last bit of her self control not to squeal. She really liked Mr. Hawks, to be more precise, loved him.

Ebenezer seemed a little confused by Whitney’s behavior. You could see that Ebenezer was becoming a little uncomfortable himself. He knew that this reaction was a girl crushing on a guy. He didn’t know how to behave in this situation when it came to him. This was an interesting shortcoming to a sage librarian.

Amanda elbows him in the rib. “This is the part where you offer to get her some coffee for the conversation.”

Mr. Hawks grabs his rib, in slight pain, from the jab. Amanda might have hit a little hard. “Oh! Right!” He said it slowly as he registered what he was supposed to do. He held out his hand to ask Whitney, “What sort of coffee do you like?”

“Latte, please.” Whitney responds softly. She was still twisting her hair. She was redder than her hair.

“I will go get you a latte.” Mr. Hawks offers. He then walked into the coffee shop to get her a latte. He seemed more confident now that he knew what he needed to do.

“You better hide that tail before he gets back or he might figure out what you are trying to hide about yourself.” Amanda smirks at her sister once Mr. Hawks was inside.

“Eep!” Whitney yelps as she realizes that she let that appendage slip out. She dove her hands between her legs to seize her tail and push it back into her body. She didn’t want Ebenezer to find out about her being a succubus right now. When she got it under control, she flipped her head up angrily at her sister for setting up this impromptu date with her crush.

“Listen here. I think-” She didn’t make it far into chewing out her sister. Amanda was gone and so were you and Sarah. Amanda had used the tail to distract Whitney so you could flee. Amanda pushed you and Sarah in the direction of Chad’s family bakery. You were far away from Whitney when she noticed you were gone. “Shit.” Whitney realized her situation.

“I got you a latte.” Ebenezer said as he returned.


(meanwhile)

Uncle Joe sits at his desk in his oversized study. To the side of him, his faithful maid, Amy, stands, ready to protect the body or enforce the will of the master of the house. Uncle Joe is leaning forward on his desk, pondering the situation he has. It is rare to have a guest like this.

“I have heard your request and find it intriguing. You have knowledge of the sisters of the night so I am taking it very seriously.” Uncle Joe answers

“So it was my family’s knowledge of demoness that saved me, interesting?” A woman’s voice responds from the other side of the desk.

“It has. We normally have the maids do their usual things to guests to keep them from remembering this place correctly.” He indicates that Amy would solve the situations of those, without the knowledge, upon finding this place. “For your family seemed to have passed down some secrets after your succubus bloodline’s power waned. Do you know when it faded?”

“I do not. My grandmother would have known but she is no longer with us.” The woman kept as much of her knowledge as secret as possible as she could or would hide it behind excuses. She was wary of him and he was wary of her.

“I would have loved to have talked to her. She could have shared the depth and facts of your ancestry. Your succubus blood’s class tendencies, the power, and magic abilities.” Uncle Joe knew he couldn’t go deeper into the details.

“I would have loved to know too.”

“Besides the loss of that ancient knowledge, I will need time to consider and potentially prepare the requests. I have to talk to others about them activating your blood. I would possibly need them to do it.” Uncle Joe laid out the situation he was in. He would ask Sarah or Madi about adding a subject. Those two were the easiest way to awaken someone’s succubus blood, but it wasn’t the only way. Uncle Joe knew of another, more deadly route. A last resort if need be.

“I see. Could you not tell them it is me? I would want to surprise them.” The woman asked. She was concerned about those two knowing it was her.

“I will keep it a secret.”

Vicky Crowler grinned.

(Back in town)

“Are you sure it was okay to leave Whitney like that?” You ask.

“Oh yes!” Amanda was giddy. She was totally okay with setting up that date for her sister. She was so getting that you noticed her curves being a little plumper. She was letting a little bit of her succubus out as her happiness let it slip. “She has been stalling with simple conversations. They needed a proper date. She’ll thank me later.”

“Some people don’t like other people setting up dates for them.” You replied. The group walked into the strip mall with Smithy’s Bakery and Sweets.

“She will get over it.” Sarah states. Sarah was on Amanda’s side for this. “Whitney is lucky to find a keeper of a guy that knows about succubus. He would accept her. That is the second half of the battle won.” Sarah mentioned the situation that succubus had with finding love. It was rough for them. Sarah’s attention was diverted as she looked into the window of the bakery.

“Don’t worry about it though. We have other things to pay attention to.” Sarah licks her lips as she sees what sweets Chad’s family bakery offered. Chad’s family could possibly bend the entire succubus race to their will with the weakness succubus have to sweet things.
End Notes:
Getting closer to a crossover
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach. Ch 3: Overall Chapter 36 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Look who is here
“Welcome to Smithy’s Bakery and Sweets! How can I help you?” A familiar voice answers from the counter as you enter. The voice, Chad, recognizes you and the party as he looks up. “Aww man,” he smiled real big, “look at what the cat dragged in.” Your group smiled and waved to him. He was in his baker’s smock. “I will be off work in a little bit.” He pointed to the back of the store where the bakery equipment was. “I still have some things to do.”

“No worries, Baker, we will wait for you.” You answer. Sarah had immediately gone over to some of the pastry and muffin sections. She was drooling at the aroma coming off of them. “And will get some muffins to snack on while we wait.”

“Haha!” “Chad chuckles at Sarah’s response to seeing the delicious food here. “I can tell she is a fan already. I will make sure she gets the freshest one from the oven.”

Sarah gave a comedic answer. “Yummy!” Her pointy ears twitched at the thought of a warm muffin.

“She’s going to love that.” You chuckle as well.

“I think your other guest has found out what she wanted to eat.” Chad tilts his head to the seating area of the bakery.

Amanda had behaved like a homing missile. The moment you walked in, there was a nerd in the corner with a bunch of DnD stuff that you missed. Amanda didn’t miss it. She turned immediately, walked over to Caspian and sat opposite of him. The normally composed DM of the group was red as a tomato with his crush at the same table. You had to guess that Amanda might have been too excited to see her favorite nerd that you saw her single bladed tail poking out.

“Shit!” That was a problem. “Put the muffins on my tab.”

“I have to see if your credit is good.” Chad started to roleplay being a barkeeper. He didn’t get far into the role as you had to ditch to hide Amanda’s new secret. Chad leaned over the counter as you dashed over there. He noticed the new detail about Amanda. “That’s new.” He murmured

“Hey, funny seeing you here.” You stood right besides Amanda, trying to make this as natural as possible. “I thought you would be busy finishing up the campaign.”

“I uh am.” Caspian stutters for a moment. He was still caught off guard by his crush coming directly to his table to sit down with him. He was clearly flustered as he had alone time with her for a minute.

“We were just talking about that.” Amanda chimes in. Her face was in absolute bliss with a hint of a blush. She was truly in her element. She was a solid nerd at heart, not a cheerleader. “I was asking what sort of campaign his crafty Moriarty mind has schemed together.”

You were paying a little attention to that. You wanted to whisper into Amanda’s ear about the tail but that would be awkward in front of these two lovebirds. If you touched the tail, Amanda might give a small shriek which would be even worse. You needed a distraction. You conjured a daydream of Sarah.

“Why are you conjuring me in daydream? I’m right here.” Daydream Sarah hazy apparatus appeared and was confused for a second. She was standing behind Caspian. She then gave a sly smirk. “Is it that you can’t keep me out of your sight since I’m so pretty?”

“I would love for you to always be in my sight. I would have a beautiful woman in front of me forever.” You made an inaudible whisper. She put her hand over heart with your sweet words.

”Which campaign is it?” You asked vocally to Caspian.

“Well, if you see…” Caspian started to look through his stuff. You went back to Sarah.

“I have a reason for calling point blank.” You move your lips a little with no sound. The daydream could hear the slightest sound the daydreamer made. “Amanda’s tail is out and I need a distraction.”

“Shit.” You heard the mental and physical Sarah curse. She was getting a little bit more adultish in her language. The mental image spoke up. “Should I flash my boobs?”

“Hehe.” You gave a chuckle that was giddy to see that sight, funny that Sarah, a succubus, would offer that solution, and worrisome as it would cause a scene. “I would like to see them but no. It would cause a different problem afterwards.” You mention as you watched Caspian and Amanda. Caspian was on excited autopilot explaining his dungeon to Amanda while Amanda was enthralled by Caspian, letting her tail wag. “It needs to be something that would only affect them.” You then noticed how messy Caspian let his set up become on the table. “Push some papers off the table with your Mage Hands.”

“You got it.” Sarah understood and agreed. You felt the strange rise of the hairs on the back of your neck as Sarah used her magical demonic powers.

Caspian perked up as he felt the demonic energy as well. You forgot for a moment that Caspian had a sixth sense as well. He had mentioned it. Fortunately, it wasn’t as developed as yours. He only felt something was off. You saw a red aura come on top of some of the papers near the edge. It was like a wispy red hand. This was Sarah’s Mage Hands. With a little swoop, the pages fell down to the ground.

“Fuck!” Caspian exclaims. Caspian rolled off his chair to chase after the papers.

“I’ll help you.” Amanda was on top of it to help Caspian. She moved out of her chair.

“Me too.”

You bent down to grab the loose papers. You made sure that you went down next to Amanda’s ear.

“Your tail is out.” You whisper quietly.

Amanda flashed her head around to see what you had said was true. She stopped picking up the papers and with her free hand, covered up her butt where the tail connected. She started to breathe gently as she did. She was calming herself down from the excitement of Caspian and having her tail out. As the mess was on the endsteps of being cleaned, Amanda’s tail slithered back up and the hole in her clothes sealed up.

“Thank you for that. Normally things are neater but I let that slide trying to catch up for today. I don’t have an astral form like Doctor Strange to get this done in my sleep.” Caspian straightens the papers back into order. He started to put them back into a binder.

“There might be ways.” There were succubus who could help in dreams. One sitting right across from him.

“Oh yeah, the sisterhood of the night. I forgot about that.” Caspian caught on to what you were saying. “I thought I felt one’s energy a moment ago.” Caspian started to look around. Amanda was worried for a second that her secret she was wanting to mention later was out. Luckily, Sarah came up.

“That was me. I had to shake a muffin so that Baker would know which ones I wanted.” Sarah lifted up a box of muffins. She was very pleased with her choice.

“Gotcha, That would do it.” Caspian bought Sarah’s answer. He didn’t know that Amanda was a succubus or that Sarah moved his papers. “I should have known that if Dwayne is here that Sarah would be with him.”

“Yep. I just love my Dweeb.” Sarah gave you a huge one arm hug into her boob.The regular Tshirt shifted with your head hitting her breast, rolling the shirt up to expose her smooth belly.

“And I love my Princess.” You reach your arm in front to hug her and pull down her shirt.

“Princess. I like the nickname.” Chad said as he came up from behind, disrupting the couple's hug. He held two coffees. He handed the first one to you. “This is for Dweeb.” Then he gave you the second one. “This one is for Princess.”

“Wait, is that going to be my nickname?” Sarah was intrigued and embarrassed at the same time. It was a sweet nickname that she would probably like you to give her but the gang seemed to be using it as well.

“A possibility, we will have to see if the group accepts it.” He then walked off to continue his work.

“I was hoping for Batwoman.” Sarah sighed as her nickname would be something fairytale ish and not cool and adultish. She then perked up as she looked back at the table. “Is that DnD?”

“It is.” Caspian confirms. His eyes lit up a bit with Sarah’s interest. “Do you know how to play?”

“I don’t.” Sarah shook her head in disappointment. “But I want to learn. I want to join Dweeb in this game.”

“Which reminds me. Can we do the Frolicking Gnome’s Mine? I was hoping to have Sarah join us. I think an easy campaign would do well get her started,”

“I want to join too!” Amanda was quick to ask too. She didn’t want to be left out, hanging out with her nerd. She was being polite as she would charge the mansion to join otherwise.

“I can do that. DnD is more fun with more people.” Caspian blushes. He had the girl he wanted to ask out asking about joining his DnD session. “My house might get a little bit full with everyone.”

“We would be doing it at Sarah’s mansion. We have room there and time to talk about last night.” You had to get Caspian to recall the plan the group made after the incident. He would have been absorbed into preparing DnD that he forgot.

“Man, I’m a wizard stuck in a library tower. I forgot about that. Are you sure we can use your house for DnD?” Caspian asks. He was a very polite nerd.

“Mhm. I would love that. I get to have so many friends over it would be great!” Sarah was excited. She was having friends come over to her house.

“Awesome. That should be a great backdrop for the campaign.” Caspian was getting excited about the game and having everyone there.

“Speaking along the lines of DnD, Do you have a beginner guide for Sarah? I left mine at my house.” You needed to help Sarah prepare for this.

“Oh yes.” He reaches over to his bag to pull out the guide. “I would be happy to let Sarah borrow it.” He paused before handing it over. “Amanda, uhm, do you need one too?” He was worried that Amanda didn’t know how to play. He only had one beginner’s guide on him.

“I should be fine with the regular guidebook.” Amanda pushes off the beginner’s guide to Sarah. “I need a refresher. Maybe you could help with that.” Amanda leans in and rolls her shoulders. She was very keen on having some alone time discussing nerdy stuff with Caspian, most likely to lead to other lewd stuff.

“I-i would love to.” Caspian blushes profusely as he starts to sweat. This was his dream.

Amanda was red too as she got what she wanted as well. She went down and grabbed the shopping bag she brought. She pulled out a small box. “Excellent. I got some figurines to create my characters as well.”

The gears in Caspian’s head stopped turning. He was just frozen in place as Amanda was more than what he had imagined. The only thing that seemed to work was his circulatory system. A trail of blood came down his nose as he was elated almost beyond measure. It would be a bloodfall if he discovered Amanda was a succubus.

“You got something on your nose.” Amanda notes the bloody nose. She pulled a napkin from the dispenser and went to wipe it. “There, all better.” She said sweetly and softly. This sweet action caused Caspian’s system to work overtime and the other nostril started to leak. “Let me get that for you.” She got the blood again which only caused more blood. “You might want to get that checked.” she continued to wipe.

You gave Sarah her coffee while you pried the book from Caspian’s stiff grip. “Don’t mind me,” you muttered. He was going to be like this for a little bit so it was best if you and Sarah sat at the next table. Amanda would realize soon that she was the cause of this nosebleed.

“Let’s get started.” You and Sarah were going to get started on helping her understand the basics of DnD until Nick arrived. You would be there for Sarah to clarify things for her.

“Mhhm” Sarah gave a satisfying yum as she took a bite out of one of the muffins. Her face was in pure bliss at the heavenly pastry. “They really do just melt into your mouth.” Sarah squeezes her cheek as the best muffins literally stole her heart. “They give your cum a run for their money.”

“You might want to keep those sorts of comments quiet in public places.” You blush as you hope no one caught her comment. It also felt embarrassing that you were losing to a delicious piece of bread. “I know they’re good but they can’t be better than me?” You whisper.

Sarah looked down at you, sympathetically and sarcastically. “Is Dweeb scared of a little muffin?” Sarah teased. She looked at the muffin and pretended that it was a puppet. “Should we tell him the truth? Of how good and succulent you are?”

“Come on.” You whine at Sarah poking fun at you with a muffin.

“What’s that?” Sarah continues to play. She brought the muffin to her ear. “The banana walnut is that big? I don’t think I can take it!” Sarah looked shocked by the dirty secret that her muffin told her.

“That would get parents to cover their kid’s ears.” You somewhat gave a sarcastically serious look to Sarah. You were having fun with the playful banter but there should be caution with innuendos in public.

“Alright, I’ll stop. I don’t want Muffin Man to lose customers because of me.” She gave a giggling sigh.

“It’s Baker.” You hear from the bakery’s counter. Chad groaned about his other nickname. You and Sarah laugh.

After about fifteen minutes of you helping Sarah go through the guide, you find nature calling. “I’ll be right back.” You stand up from the table. Sarah notices what you are trying to do, nods and lets you go. She will continue reading the book. You head to the back where the restrooms are. There is a little hallway back there with bathrooms on one side and the doors to where the bakery’s magic happens. You do your business and head out. As you do, you hear people speaking on the other side of the bakery's doors to the backroom.

“You can’t do this to us. We won’t be able to send Chad to college. Do you know how fucking crazy this is for you to raise the rent whenever you want. I would love to throw you out of my kitchen. ” Chad’s mom's voice called out. It was angry. This was strange as she was normally happy and so loving. She loves to have people in her kitchen.

There was a reply from an uncaring man with an Italian accent. “That is not my problem. My problem is getting the proper, fair value of this property. You would understand it is strictly business.”

“Bullshit.” Chad’s mom answered. “I know it is not that. I have talked to the other tenants of this strip mall. You don’t raise their rent, just mine.”

“That’s fucking absurd. I raised their rent six months ago.” The man sounded shocked and hurt. It seemed very fake. “They don’t remember it.”

“And this would be the third time for my business in the past six months. You’re making it very obvious what you are doing here!” Chad’s mom didn’t buy that excuse.

You had heard it from Chad on rare occasions, about at least once every month, about the landlord of the stripmall. The landlord was racist. He would never admit it but you could see he had some prejudice against people of other races. He would have tiers of different payments depending on one’s skin for his properties. Since he had never been sued for this, you could presume he had bought someone off. He was making it hard on the Smithy’s bakery and their lives.

“That’s because you are running a successful business. I would feel cheated if I rented out my property and I’m only getting a tiny drop of the waterfall of profits. It is not very smart business wise if I let that slip by.” The man made another feeble excuse. You could tell that it was to hide his racism. He was using his words wisely though just in case the family tried to record his words to use against him. These scoundrels were so slippy with words and situations to keep themselves from facing their sins.

“That’s because we put in the hard work to catch up to these crazy demands for rent increase.” Mrs. Smithy groans at the landlord's annoying lying defense. She then sounded exasperated. “I don’t have time to deal with this.” She didn’t want to deal with this jerk.

She then began to walk away. From her footsteps, she was coming your way. You quickly moved down the hallway to the main area to avoid getting caught by this. You hear the door to the bakery back area open. Turning your neck, you see the portly Mrs. Smithy flee into the bathroom to escape the landlord. The landlord attempts to follow but sees her go into the restroom. He is around sixty, average built, and with greasy hair. He looks like a wanna be mob boss with no henchman, just his properties. He stopped after seeing where Mrs. Smithy fled too, as he won’t be caught going into the restroom of the opposite gender.

He then saw you. “What are you looking at?” He angrily called out to you.

You rolled your shoulders to act dumb and he just scoffs at you before going back into the depths of the bakery.

You went back to Sarah, who was still reading the guide. Amanda was being very exaggerated with some description with Caspian. She and Caspian looked very happy discussing DnD.

“Hey Sarah, I need to ask you for a favor later. It has something to do with helping Baker.” You whisper as you sit down. Sarah, as a demoness of the night, could get horrible people to be brought before justice. She would just need some privacy to have bad people change their minds.

“What is it?” Sarah was curious as to why you would bring this up after going to the bathroom.

“I will explain later. It won’t be good here.” You wanted to hide the fact that you heard that conversation. The landlord could be here and listen to your plan. It would have to be away from the bakery or the landlord’s properties.

“Alright.”

It was thirty minutes of waiting and discussing DnD with Sarah. It was fun teaching her how to play while you waited for your car. You wondered what the circumstance was for Nick not to be here yet. As you waited, a surprise came up.

“Excuse me, are you a succubus?” Someone asked Sarah.
End Notes:
Who is this person that knows that Sarah is a succubus?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch4. Overall Ch 37 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
We figure out who the little girl is
Sarah and you were shocked at the sudden question and the person inquiring. She is a young cute raven-haired girl. She had correctly called out what Sarah was. Who was this little girl?

“Amelia! Don’t go bothering people.” A familiar voice called out to the girl. The bearer of the voice didn’t look quite the same as she normally does. “I’m sorry. She is a bundle of energy with a massive curiosity sometimes.”

You look up to see the mother of the girl, Amelia. It was Andrea Willows. She was in her sexier, younger appearance that she let out during your meeting with Madi at school. She had her black hair and motherly look. She had none of the demonic features as she was out in public. So she had no use for the old crone act outside of school activities.

“Dwayne. It is a surprise to see you here. Well, it shouldn’t be since you are a good friend with the family.” Andrea stood behind her daughter with hands on her shoulders. She saw Amanda and Caspian at the next table. “Oh, Caspian! It is good to see that you are doing well. Amanda, it is lovely to see you here.” She paused a second when she saw that Amanda was with Caspian. “Amanda, does Vicky know you are here? This could be dangerous for Caspian.” Andrea knew of the previous social structure of the school. Vicky preventing Caspian from associating with Amanda due to his nerd status, bullying to enforce it.

“She doesn’t and it doesn’t matter. That bitch has no strings on me. Her power and status is gone.” Amanda said defiantly. She had broken free of her captor. Amanda didn’t seem fazed with Andrea’s pretty form, she had known about the act from her sister. Caspian was looking confused at why you all were so familiar with her.

The young girl hilariously pointed at Amanda. “She said a bad word.” Amelia adorably accused Amanda to her mother. Amanda covered her mouth, a little embarrassed and giggling, at being called out by the little girl.

“I’m sorry. Mrs. Willows. I shouldn’t have said it.” Amanda apologizes. Everything suddenly clicked for Caspian. He knew who this person was.

“It’s alright. I understand. Just be careful where you say those sorts of things.” Andrea said to Amanda. Her eyes focused on Amanda for a second as she recognized something in her, something new. She didn’t stay on it long because she needed to change her focus back to her daughter. “She did say a bad word and I don’t want you repeating that. Got it?” Andrea affirmed with a tap on Amelia’s shoulder. A mother proud of her daughter and teaching her at the same time. “She said it because she had a nasty person bullying her but don’t call people that.”

“I won’t.” Amelia’s face beams like a good girl.

“I haven’t introduced her to you all yet.” Andrea returns her attention to the four of you. “This is my daughter, Amelia.” Andrea was very proud of her daughter.

“Hi.” Amelia waves.

“This is Amanda, Caspian, Dwayne.” Andrea introduces the group to her by pointing one by one to each person. Amelia waves again and gives a smile to each person. Andrea paused on Sarah. “I haven’t met her yet but this is Sarah.”

“Hello there.” Sarah waves back to Amelia.

Amelia tilts her head up to Andrea and gives an audible whisper. “I think she is a succubus. She’s so pretty.”

It was pretty cute for Amelia to call Sarah pretty but it was concerning that Amelia would call Sarah a succubus, even though she was one, in the open. Most people would have said angel but for a kid to call someone a succubus was strange.

“We don’t say that outloud in public. We don’t want people to get the wrong idea.” Andrea scolds her daughter, lightly. Amelia was first a little shocked when she realized what she said. Her behavior became very sad and remorseful.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s alright.” Sarah reached out to comfort Amelia. She was being kind to the young girl so she doesn’t get disheartened by this. “I appreciate the comment.” Sarah smiles. Amelia grins adorably back. Sarah then whispers quietly. “But in truth, I am a succubus.”

Amelia’s eyes shine like the stars. Theodore Willows, the husband of Andrea that you met, mentioned about their daughter doing succubus behavior. She was the daughter of a succubus. Your sixth sense was buzzing a little bit from her. Amelia was a succubus.

“Wow! That is so cool!” Amelia got very pumped in a proper whisper this time. She started to bob her little butt up and down in excitement. It was pretty sensual as it was getting close to twerking. This probably was a succubus behavior like the sausage with Sarah when she started to blossom. They don’t realize their actions are provocative in nature.

“How big are your wings? What long is your tail?” Amelia presses on with questions.

“I’d say my wings are pretty big but we shouldn’t be talking about that here. Someone could hear us?” Sarah spoke softly and caringly to Amelia. Sarah had a glow to her as she talked to Amelia. You could tell she was enjoying the star studded attention from Andrea’s daughter.

“Ooh!” Amelia covers her mouth as she was afraid she would let things slide again. “Sorry. I will stop talking about it. I don’t want the Banished One to snatch me away during the night.”

It seemed like the Banished One was commonly known among succubus. She really did make an impact on their kind if she was told as a boogeyman tale.

Sarah calms Amelia’s worry. “Don’t worry about it. I’m sure no one heard us.” Sarah got really close and spoke really quietly. “I can show you the wings sometime when no one is around.”

Amelia was getting excited all over again with that. She controlled herself as Sarah mumbled stuff to her. Sarah was keeping her interested and curbing her enthusiasm at the same time. They were having a great bonding moment.

You looked up to see that Andrea wasn’t paying attention to the conversation with Amelia and Sarah. She was looking over at Amanda. Caspian hadn’t noticed the stare as he was watching Sarah and Amelia. Amanda had pleading eyes as she was trying to tell without words to not call her out. Andrea had picked up that Amanda had become a succubus and Amanda knew Andrea was one too. Andrea knew Amanda wasn’t one yesterday. Andrea knew the group made her one. Andrea seemed a little angry because she warned the group about making more succubus. She didn’t know that Madi did it, using a loophole, so Madi would have to defend herself. You would take the brunt of her anger probably until Madi hopefully arrives.

“From the way the two of you are not blinking and confused at this conversation, I would presume that the two of you know about this subject?” Andrea’s probing question was tainted a little bit with her anger.

“I found out yesterday but I had a presumption already about their existence before that. I am just glad that it was true.” Caspian answers her like he would if Andrea was in her old teacher crone form.

Amanda kept her chill with her response as she knew that her history teacher’s fury was partially aimed at her. “My sister.” Amanda didn’t want to delve deeper so she could keep herself a secret from her favorite nerd.

Andrea gave a hard stare at Amanda, telling her that she wasn’t buying that excuse. Andrea knew that Amanda knew more than what she was letting out. Amanda’s eyes were still begging for Andrea not to say what she knew. Fortunately for her, Andrea had something else to grab her curiosity

“So Caspian, how did you get that presumption?” Andrea asked.

“There is stuff in pop culture, art, and lore about demons. With so much about them, they had to be true. I didn’t know the extent, just the idea. I had a feeling though that they might be close. I had this weird goosebump sensation whenever you would show up randomly to snatch delinquents. I thought you practiced the dark arts or something to catch all those people if you were that frail.”

Andrea noted his observations with a nod. “It was a close guess that proved to be mostly true. I should have expected using my powers to stop so many people bullying you that you would awaken your third eye.” She sighs. “What is done is done. I don’t regret stopping the bullying.” Amanda seemed very happy with that answer.

“So exposure to our powers is what causes people to open their third eye?” Sarah asked. She was letting Amelia play with her platinum hair. They were like instant friends.

“Yes but some are more inclined to awaken it.” She tilted her head to you. With you having Divine blood, you could have your third eye open up with a little influence.

“I guess I am really special then.” You chuckled but you had some questions as well. “But what about the people you have taken to detention? Did they open their third eye? How did you show up randomly?”

“I haven’t noticed that they respond to my presence sneaking up on them in a way that would indicate that they have opened it, or they aren’t paying attention to it. I think they have a long way to open their eyes unlike Caspian.” Andrea rubbed her neck as she thought. “For sneaking up on them, I use ethereal movement.”

“What is that? It sounds exciting!” Amanda got lively with Andrea mentioning her skills.

“I thought you would know? Wouldn’t your sister tell you?” Andrea threw some shade at Amanda. Andrea had not forgotten her anger about Amanda becoming a succubus. Amanda cowered a little bit as she remembered the tension between the two. Caspian could see that there was a little strain between Amanda and Andrea. You would have to tell Andrea at some point the circumstance that led Amanda to make that choice.

“I’m interested too. I haven’t learned that ability yet.” Sarah inquires. She was allowing Amelia to gaze in wonder at her breasts. There was fascination and jealousy in her eyes.

Andrea looked back at Sarah. She glanced up and down to make an assessment of the young queen succubus. “Hmm, I see. You have some training. A rushed course most likely. So some stuff would be missing.” Andrea stated pretty perfectly Sarah's circumstance. She had only known about succubus for a week. “Ethereal movement is a basic spell that uses the ethereal plane to travel. It allows for faster movement and cover. I can teach you some time if you would like?” Andrea asked. She seemed eager to help Sarah learn how to be a succubus.

“I would love that.” Sarah nods enthusiastically. Her breasts bounces with the motion. Amelia seemed dazed at those big melons moving with much enthusiasm. She put her head close to compare them to her head. “I have to see about a time when we don’t have watchers that don’t know about us.” The cafe was not a good place to practice demonic magic.

“I can agree with that. You can have other people join us if you know anyone else who is new, just let me know.” Andrea stole a glance at Amanda with that. Things could be at the boiling point there for Amanda’s secret if it wasn’t for an interruption

“Andrea, good to see you. You’re just the person I was looking for.” A sweet motherly voice called out behind her. You all stop talking to see a new, familiar person call out Andrea. “Do you want it to say ‘it’s a boy’ or ‘it’s a girl’ for the cake.”

You all see Mrs. Smithy behind Andrea. She seemed very giddy as she asked that question. Chad’s mother seemed ready to burst at the seams from keeping a very exciting secret that she just let out.

“Oh, I just wanted it to say ‘it’s a baby.’ I don't know the gender yet. It is too early.” Andrea's anger melted instantly away as she talked to Mrs. Smithy. Discussing about a baby made her forget all the worries of succubus and into the joy of motherhood.

“Revealing the secret to your hubby through a cake. I love it.” The bubbly, cheerful portly mother of Chad looked around at the group. “Oh, I'm sorry if I let the secret out too early. I have a hard time keeping sealed lips with this sort of news.”

Andrea wasn’t bothered by it. It was hard to get upset with Chad’s mom. She was so caring and endearing. “It’s fine. It is hard news to keep in. I so wanted to tell my hubby earlier but I controlled myself.” She then brought her attention to you all. “I’m sure you won’t tell him.”

“We won’t.” You all agree.

“Tell daddy what?” Amelia looks confused. She didn’t know

Andrea bent down to Amelia and whispers in her ear. Amelia’s eyes lit up even more than before. She was about to jump and scream in joy but Andrea covered her mouth.

“Remember, we have to keep quiet about this.” Andrea points her finger at Amelia to indicate the seriousness of this secret. Amelia nods, full of energy. This is probably the best day of her life.

“Good. if you want to have any of the cake tonight, you better eat your vegetables.”

Amelia curbed her energy with that. This was now her second best day.

“Young kids are so cute and adorable.” Mrs. Smithy rubs her own cheek at the cuteness of Amelia. “I wish I had a little girl in my kitchen like that.”

“Hey!” You heard one of Chad’s female cousins call out from the back from that statement. It was quickly ignored.

It was adorable to see the mother daughter interaction between the two. Both clearly loved each other. Andrea would do everything in her power to protect Amelia.

Mrs. Smithy then turned her attention to Sarah. “Oh Sarah. It is good to see you again. I see that you have come back for our infamous muffins. How is your mother doing?”

“She is doing well.” Sarah greets her with a joyful face. She wasn’t shy with her. Which was odd a little as in this form she was a little bit reserved. You had sent her here before with Betsy. It could be that incident that made her okay with Mrs. Smithy or the fact that Mrs. Smithy was so lovable, it could be a combination of the two. “She is hitting the grindstone with patients. She couldn’t take every day off this week. She will probably complain about the rowdy ones.” Sarah held the last muffin she had. “These are so good. Chad gave me the warm ones and it just melted in my mouth and my heart. I just have to get the recipe for it.”

“Haha.” Mrs. Smithy gives a hearty laugh. “If I do that, I would be out of business. Everyone would be making my muffins.” Sarah looked disheartened at that news but Mrs. Smithy wasn’t going to let Sarah keep that frown. “But since I know you, your friends, and your mom, I will let it slide with a trade.”

“What sort of trade?” Sarah was again excited. She was willing to trade anything for those muffin’s recipe.

“You never made an offer like that for me?” Andrea seemed a little hurt by Mrs. Smithy offering her muffin recipe to Sarah. Andrea seemed addicted to those pastries as well.

“You never got your daughter to ask.” Mrs. Smithy gave a bubbly reply. Andrea made an ‘oh that’s obvious now,’ face. Mrs. Smithy loved kids.

“So what is the trade?” Sarah presses forward with her question. She seemed ready to make Mrs. Smithy a succubus if it meant getting that recipe.

“You have to give me the number of that cute cousin that you brought with you the other day. I think that would be a fair trade.”

“MOOOOOMMMM!” You heard Chad yell from the back. Everyone turned their heads up for that. Chad was embarrassed as his mom seemed to be setting up a date.

“I see your ears are as good as your eyes. I saw how you looked at that girl. You are interested in her.” Mrs. Smithy called out to Chad. You know that she was just looking out for her boy but it was embarrassing. The whole store was listening into that request and Chad’s crush.

“I will give the number to Chad. I think he should make the call.” Sarah chuckles a little bit. You all did at the scene created at Chad’s expense. Sarah was still choosing to be kind, somewhat kind, to Chad during it. “I think my cousin would prefer that.”

“That works for me. I will have my boy give you the recipe.” Mrs. Smithy was satisfied with that offer. She then lifted the cake up to show what she had to do. “I will go now and put those words on it. I’ve taken too much of your time.” She starts to walk back to the kitchen where she called out to Chad. “You better give that girl a call when you get the number. She’s a cutie.”

You hear Chad groan in the back as his mother is not going to let this go. The eating area chuckles at the family dynamic. It was entertaining.

“Now, where were we?” Andrea returns her attention back to the group.

“We were talking about you having a baby. Congratulations.” You say. Everyone followed and congratulated her.

“You’re all so kind.” Andrea was floating on cloud nine. She beamed with joy.

As that happy news of the baby was being discussed, Sarah appeared in the corner of your sight. She motioned with her finger for you to come close. Leaning closer to her, she put her lips next to your ear.

“I want one too.” She breathes.

Those four words sent shivers down your spine. Sarah was making it clear, her intentions, with what she wanted.

“We will have to work really hard for it then.” You became eager with her statement. Having a child sounded grand but also frightening. Sarah smiled greatly with that.

“In all seriousness.” Andrea interrupts. She had her hands on her hip like a teacher. “There was something else besides that.”

The front door opens to the typical jingle of a customer walking in.

“Yo Caveman, what’s up?” Chad greets the long awaited customer.

“A lot actually.” Nick waves to Chad. “I had to finish writing my blog for last night’s party and it is blowing up. Everyone is wanting to eat up the news.”

You all lean over to see and hear the conversation, providing another distraction from Andrea’s question. “The dethrone of the long running witch queen is here.” Chad says, glancing an eye out to Andrea and Amelia. Chad was being careful with his language with kids around. “There will not be a soul in the school, possibly in the town, going to find that this isn't good news. That woman was bad for the school.”

“I’d say.” Nick agrees. “Vicky slandered and bullied entire communities to the ground. No ground for anyone to express themselves. It was all her opinion. Fortunately, we have a new queen.” Nick pointed his thumb towards your table before looking over at the group.

“The new queen says you are late.” Sarah crosses her arms and her legs as she leers at Nick, using a tilt of the head to give an air of supremacy. She was imitating Vicky. “She is going to have you run some errands for her to satisfy her. For a Silvermoon’s wasted time is money from others.” Sarah starts to tap her finger to seal her acting.

“Oh gods help us! She is already corrupted by power.” Nick starts to panic. Sarah had nailed it. He started to fumble for his wallet. “I have sixty dollars on me. Just don’t make me do anything weird.” He went begging to Sarah.

Sarah snickers and then bursts out laughing. You all did, except Amelia, who was trying to figure out the situation. Nick looked confused as he stared at everyone laughing at him. The whole store is wondering who these very vocal people were, except Sarah, they gave lustful glances at her.

“haha, very funny. Let’s all laugh at Nick’s expense. How original.” Nick sighs as he realizes that Sarah had duped him with her acting.

“You make it too easy and have the best reactions, Caveman.” You chuckle as you lean on the table from the good laugh.

“You have some pretty funny reactions. Why don’t we pull a prank on the stoic Dweeb.” Nick whines about being picked on for these sorts of things.

“Because that is for me.” Sarah pointed at herself. “I get to see those cute reactions all to myself.” Sarah smirked as she brought her hand up to her mouth to whisper. “And his Power Ranger undies.”

“I only had those in the second grade.” You became very exaggerated in your defense, waving your hands to explain. “They were all the hype back then. I bet you couldn’t find-”

You stopped as you fell into Sarah’s trap. She got you to react like Caveman.

“But I can share them from time to time.” Sarah grins after you took the bait. The group laughs at you this time, including Amelia.

“You got me good.” You laugh as well. You have to take it if you dish it out.

“I always got you.” Sarah winks.

Nick turns to one of the people he didn’t know here. He cleared his throat and straightened his shirt before greeting his history teacher. “Hello, we haven’t met. I’m Nick.” He offers his hand.

“I already know you, Caveman, and all your deeds.” Andrea returns the greeting. She knew that Nick didn’t recognize her more proper appearance.

Nick looked confused for this attractive mother to know him when he didn’t know her. He looked at her and then Sarah. He had a funny idea pop in his head you saw.

“Are you Sarah’s mom?” He asks. He put Sarah’s dominating beauty and viewed it as genetic since Andrea was hot. He connected it that way as to why he guessed Andrea was Sarah’s mom. He didn’t see Amelia there, who looked closer to her mom.

You all chuckle as Nick made one of his most critically acclaimed mistakes. From that giggling, he realized he was wrong.

“I’m not Mrs Elizabeth Heartman. I don’t have recognizable udders like she has.” There were hints of jealousy and rivalry between the two in her tone. Andrea didn’t want to be associated as Betsy. “I can tell that you guess that since we are both pretty that we are related. I can’t blame you. If you could use that sort of reasoning so quickly, you could turn your assignment in on time.” Andrea raises her eyebrows as she drops a hint for him.

Nick’s eyes went wide as it dawned on him who this fine MILF was. “MRS. WILLOWS!?” Nick gasps quietly in fear. His scary history teacher was here.

“The one and only. You better have your report on the Great Depression at my desk by 8 o'clock tomorrow. There will be hell to pay if you don’t.” Andrea authenticates herself and warns Nick about his late assignment.

“I’ll get it to you by 7.” Caveman gulps. He was caught off guard by this revelation. His history teacher could be two different people, a succubus too. He was turning pale at the thought.

“I’m glad to hear that you are taking proactive steps to get it down. It will be good for you in life.” Andrea smiles. She had gotten a small revenge for him mistaking her for Betsy.

“He looks just like Sarah.” Amelia called out Nick’s pale face. You all chuckle a little bit at the similarity to Sarah’s pale complexion.

“It’s not nice to point out people like that.” Andrea corrects Amelia. She returned back to Nick. “I won’t use any sort of charm or other thing like that to punish you. For I am your teacher, not the other thing to you.” Andrea saw some of the distress in Nick.

“Whew.” Nick sighs. His color was restored as the fear of the wrath of a succubus teacher left him.

Andrea straightened herself, crossed her arms, once she knew that Nick was good. “But I wouldn’t say that someone else has already done it to you.” Andrea notes that she knew that Nick was charmed. “Do you want me to remove it? The charmer isn’t here. She isn’t influencing you.”

“Oh, I already know.” Nick points to his head. “Dream. She was there last night.” The dream from last night clued him in to be charmed. “I do not need it to be removed. I’m fine with it. Besides, she would just put it back.”

This surprised the group a little that Nick would be okay with Madi’s charm. The person with the biggest fear was content with having a succubus charm.

Andrea was not satisfied with that answer. “I can make it harder for her to charm you, Sarah can help as well. I’m an Enchanter. I could craft a ward on a necklace or bracelet to put up some resistance. You don’t have to fear her returning.”

“I’m alright. I think it is actually kind of hot that she would seek to charm me.”

You, Sarah, Caspian, Amanda, and Chad, who stole a glance from the counter, stared at each other. Unspoken words were sent across. Did Nick like Madi? It would seem so with his willingness to be charmed by Madi. Nick wasn’t screaming for Madi to stop coming to his dreams. He wanted her to be quiet about it.

Nick continues, “so, please don’t remove the charm.”

Andrea got the hint too. “I won’t remove it. I should warn you, our love can be intense and having it could mean you do things you don’t want to.”

“I trust her. I will be fine with it.” Nick replies. He believed in Madi. That was pretty noble of him.

“I will leave you with that decision. I also need to be going.” Andrea looks at her watch. “My Teddy would be wondering what is going on.”

“We don’t want him to get an idea of what could be coming.” Sarah smiles as she leans on the table. “That ruins the point of the secret.”

“And miss out on the chance to see an adorable surprise on his face.” Andrea agrees with Sarah. She held out her hand for Amelia. She grabbed it to follow her mother. “I will offer that lesson I mentioned another time. We are both busy. Dwayne has my email in his syllabus and I can send you my number that way. Bring along any friends that might need to learn it as well.” Andrea’s head leaned towards Nick and Amanda. The other succubus and the possible boyfriend of the other.

“Will do.”

The group waves Andrea and Amelia goodbye. When it was done, Nick looked back at the group.

“Are we still doing DnD?”
End Notes:
The next chapter will feature a crossover character from another author. I will keep the author secret until next chapter. I hope you all are looking forward to it.
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 5 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The Crossover is here
“Yes, we are still doing DnD. we are going to do it at the mansion.” You answer. That was the plan for the afternoon.

“But we first need to talk about you keeping Madi’s charm.” Amanda adds. She would want to hear about her childhood friend’s potential love interest. “Has the bard found the woman he is going to sing about in his love songs?”

Nick blushes as Amanda calls him out. Sarah and Amanda lean forward to not miss any juicy detail. You nod as you were already surmising Caveman’s feelings. You and Chad made eye contact and agreed. Caspian’s interest was piqued but not to the levels as the girls.

“Well, she is strong willed, kind to friends, and fiery-” Nick starts to rattle off a little bit of why he likes Madi. He stops when he realizes what he is doing. “Hey, we don’t need to talk about this right now. We have DnD.” Nick raises his hands as he backs away from the previous conversations. “Forget whatever you just heard.”

“Caveman, you are talking to girls about love and such. Do you think they will forget?” You call out Nick’s request. They were not going to forget.

“Shit.” He knew it too. The girls giggle at his mistake. “Is Twigs here?” He wonders about his love interest potentially eavesdropping on this conversation.

Like clockwork, a stretched limo pulls into the stripmall’s parking lot and goes straight towards the bakery. It stops at the curb of the store. The door opens and the theme for Cynthia Champion's encounter, the one where you are walking up, in Pokemon Diamond and Pearl catches all of your ears. Out steps, the most surprising of all, Madi, in her usual black color for clothing, except a little bit more provocative. She was wearing shiny leather pants and a crop top that left her fabulous abs exposed. She had a black blazer with her favorite pokemon, Charizard, embroidered on the back. It fits well with her red bang for a color scheme.

“She took my fashion advice for that blazer. She is looking hot.” Amanda notes her clothes. She was smiling in approval.

“Uh huh.” Nick was letting himself drool at how sexy Madi looks.

“When did Madi become rich?” Caspian asks, stunned by her method of transport.

The answer to Caspian’s question came after Madi. A woman a little older than the group steps out of the limousine. She is wearing some green converse socks that climb up long, elegant legs. A glimpse of her thighs peeks underneath a green sleeveless dress that tastefully flaunts her curves, including a bust that rivals the former school queen, Vicky. Her pale, toned arms hint at grace to spare. Sparkling brown hair cascades down her back to her knees. Her attractive face bearing bright green eyes and a playful smile.

“Holy Shit!” Nick exclaims loudly. He brushes the drool from his lips. “That’s Megan Allerson!”

“Wait, Allersons?” Sarah looks over to Caveman. She was the one to speak up while the rest of you were shocked by this revelation. “You mean that rich family that is moving to town to build their factory? The one you mentioned at the party?”

“That’s the one. What is Twigs doing with her?” Nick couldn’t believe that Madi was with the richest girl in town. They were acting like they had been friends for ages with laughing and smiling.

The whole bakery's attention was on the arrival of the celebrity. They were trying to steal glimpses of her as the opposing business to the long standing Crowler Industries was making an appearance in public in this little bakery. You could see Chad and Mrs. Smithery getting nervous.

“Keep it together, keep it together.” Mrs. Smithy mutters. She was fanning herself to keep cool.

“You got this, Kara.” Her husband calls out from the back

The bell rings as the door opens to let the guests in. The air becomes still once her presence enters.

“You have to try the muffins. They are absolutely worth dying for.” Madi says to Megan as they walk up to the counter. You see that Megan is about a foot taller than Madi, making her 6’4”. The only other taller person here was Sarah. “The danish are hellish good too.” Madi shows her those pastries.

“Good thing I have fairies to spare. I want to try more than one of those muffins.” Megan answers as she leaned over to look at the muffins. She seems very focused as she tries to find one she likes. “I will take one of every muffin.”

“Are you sure? That is a lot of muffins.” Mrs. Smithy asks, nervous about challenging the rich person buying.

“I can’t decide on which one I want. They all look so good. I will just try all of them. I have plenty of space in my bag to hold them. It can hold practically the same amount as Link’s bag.” Megan put her hands behind her back as she sways with excitement to try every muffin.

“Alrighty then, I suggest you find a way to warm them up later. They are really the best warm.” Kara started to put the order into the register. Chad starts to bag the muffins.

“Oh, I will.” Megan starts to pay for the muffins.

Madi sees the group as she watches Megan make her order. She waves to the table. “Hey, my friends are already here.”

“Are these the friends that you were meeting up with?” Megan turns to look at your table.

Your eyes make contact with Megan’s green eyes. You feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise and a tingling sensation that transforms into a warmth wash over your body. It is similar to when you feel a demoness uses their powers but this is different. The power seems to be of a contrasting nature, as if it is a power that is akin to demonic energy, but opposite. Megan seems more than a typical rich girl.

Megan seems to tilt her head as there was a recognition of interchange between the two of you. She disguises it well in that second as Madi confirms the question.

“They are the ones. My best friends.” Madi’s bang went purple as she led Megan over to your table.

“It is so nice to meet you. Madi told me a little bit about you all and from there, I really wanted to meet you.” Megan gave a wonderful smile as she bows slightly with her pleasant greeting.

“It is nice to meet you as well. I must say, I love the earrings.” Sarah was the first to speak. You were all still stunned by Madi bringing such a noteworthy person here. Sarah reached out her hand to shake Megan’s. She didn’t have her usual shyness. It must be because Madi brought her here. “I’m Sarah.”

“Thank you. I love them a lot.” Megan shook Sarah’s hand while twirling an earring. They were swords, Master Swords from the Legend of Zelda. She must be a gamer to wear jewelry like that. “How do you spell your name by chance? I have a friend named Sara and she is a blonde too, not platinum blonde though.”

“S-A-R-A-H” Sarah answers. “Does she spell it the same way?”

“She has no ‘h’ in her name. I thought it was that way by how you said it. I wanted to make sure so I don’t mix the two of you up, like Mario and Luigi.”

“You could add to the difference that I am very tall.” Sarah straightens herself in her chair to emphasize her large physique at 7’.

“She is pretty tall as well, maybe bigger.”

“It seems like I have competition. I just have to prove that Sarah is better with an ‘H.” Sarah’s eyes burn with competition . She seems determined to make sure she is different from Megan’s friend with a similar name. She probably doesn’t want any competition with someone who could be similar to her but there was no worry there. You chose Sarah.

“Just be careful, you might not like what sort of competition she would ask for.” Megan smiles as she puts a hand on her hip. She seems interested in a little competition between the two of them.

“Excuse me,” Nick coughs a little. He puffs up his chest, to try to look impressive, as he puts a hand out to greet Megan. “My name is Nick, known as Caveman, it is a pleasure to meet such a fine lady.” Nick had his usual flamboyant greeting but it seemed a little tame from usual. His gesture didn’t sit well with Madi as her bang went to an envious green

"No offense, Nick, but I've no interest in being your 1-Up girl." Megan answers. Madi bang chilled down to an orange before returning to her usual red.

Nick took the rejection very well. He didn’t look disheartened and behaved like his normal self. “I wasn’t trying to flirt. I thought that was how rich people talk. I guess I was mistaken.” Nick claps his hands together before pointing to the group. “Anyway, these are the homies that Twigs probably talked to you about. Dweeb, Sarah, who you met, Caspian, Amanda,” Nick points towards Chad who was carrying Megan’s order, “and Baker.”

“Are your names really ‘Dweeb’ and ‘Baker?’ They are so unusual.” Megan was intrigued by your nicknames. She points to the table to put the boxes down there. She didn’t want Chad to hold her boxes for a long time.

“Those are just nicknames. I am Dwayne and that is Chad.” You answer Megan’s question. You kept a little caution in the air with your sixth sense going off because of her. You were still going to be hospitable. She could be friendly. Most people you have met with the tingle have been nice. “And that is Twigs.” You point to Madi. “The group picks it out based on traits, hobbies and personalities.”

“Codenames, I like it.” Megan turns excitedly to Madi. “How did you get that nickname? Did you keep using Charizard’s fire blast on a Sudowoodo?”

“I know that Sudowoodo is a rock type. I use solarbeam for that.” Madi shook her head. “I got the nickname because before my hormones finally kicked in, I was pretty skinny.” Madi moves a little bit to express her more curvy body. She was no longer a stick like she used to be.

“You’re definitely not a twig anymore, closer to Whispy Woods. You better have someone close by to keep you watered, for trees can be thirsty. Don’t need you blowing away innocent people.” Megan approves of the new, sexy Madi. She expressed it oddly though, not the video game references to her appearance, but by having a hidden meaning behind it.

“You’ve referenced Zelda, Pokemon, Mario, and just now Kirby. Are you a gamer?” Nick didn’t seem to have the same wavelength as you with what she was saying. He picks up the video game references with a showy wave of his hand.

“Big time.” Megan pumps herself up. “I’m an adamant user of anything that demands a controller. I spend so much of my time on gaming that my home is the gaming chair. That’s why I picked up this hot girl while she was walking down the street. I just had to be friends with someone who would put an awesome Charizard on their jacket.” Megan’s eyes sparkle as she hugs Madi. The two seem like the total opposite squeezing together. Megan brings liveliness with her green attire while Madi dampens it with her black emo fashion.

“Which proceeded to have my ass whooped in a pokemon battle.” Madi points out what happened when she tagged along with Megan. Madi’s bang stays red to show she has no hard feelings for Megan. She had enjoyed the battle and the time together. “I would have beaten you if we had mega evolutions. My Charizard would have taken your Rayquaza out with outrage.” Madi mentions a detail about the battle.

“Your shiny Charizard is awesome. It won’t compare to my green dragon if it mega evolved. My dragon is crazy strong when mega.” Megan tilts her head to emphasize that she would get it too. The current games only had Dynamax.

“Shit.” Madi realizes it would have been the same outcome. Megan’s pokemon outclassed hers. “I will just have to catch a Rhyperior or something.”

“Since you are a gamer, do you play WoW or Warhammer?” Caspian asks. He was beet red as he asked her if she played the games he liked to play. He had been a target of scorn for the things he liked because of Vicky so it was tense for him to bring up nerdy stuff even to a gamer girl.

“Love those games. I’m a human death knight in WoW. I grabbed the Apocalypse artifact when the Legion expansion came out. Warhammer is amazing. Which Faction do you like to play?” Megan praises the games. Caspian’s face drains to become normal again. He is in a safe place. He might be a little too impressed with her. Hints of blood trickling out of one of his nostrils start to show.

Amanda caught onto this. She moved closer to Caspian with a flustered face. She was not going to let this new person steal what she has been desiring. She finally had the opportunity to have it, she wasn’t going to lose it.

“I play the High Elves: the Eataines but I use the Wood Elves as well.” Caspian was elated.

“So why is the richest girl in town driving through town? It seems kind of odd.” Amanda defensively interrupts, rotating her chair to be next Caspian. Caspian looks at her when she spoke to see her right next to him. Both nostrils start to slowly bleed again.

Megan releases Madi from her hug. She inclines her head and gives an “Oh” with her lips. She catches on to these lovebirds. “Are you okay?” She focuses on Caspian’s bloody nose instead of answering Amanda’s question.

“It’s fine. This happens from time to time. There is no need to worry. It will stop soon.” Caspian waves off her inquiry. Amanda pulls the napkin dispenser over so he can stop the bleeding.

After Caspian said that, you feel the tingling sensation return. The same one when you first locked eyes with Megan. Something was going on. There seemed to be a flow of power coming from Megan. It resonated with your own power. No one changes their behavior as this transpires, only you perceive it. Shifting in your chair, you prepare to defend your friends if necessary.

“See, it stopped.” Caspian pulls the napkin away to show the nosebleed was gone. “It ran its course quicker than Flash racing Superman.”

Megan steals a glance over to you. She knows you noticed. She dips her head slightly to indicate that she was helping, not harming. Sarah perceives your change in posture. She’s curious about what you are doing. You will have to ask Megan at some point who she is really.

“I’m glad to see that, we don’t want it coming out like Bowser’s fire breath.” Megan returns to the verbal conversation that was going on with her usual cheer. She then answers Amanda’s question. “I was driving through to see the town of my family’s new factory. I want to know the people that are in it. I also have a meeting with someone outside of town to inspect and see about remodeling an old mansion.”

“What sort of remodeling?” Nick scratches his chin as he jumps in. Madi stood behind him. Her bang was green as he appears to be in awe of the celebrity. Nick seems to notice this and changes his approach. “Sorry, I write a blog, a news blog would be closer. I wanted to know what sort of projects that the Allerson family was working on. Or could I get an interview at some point?” Madi went to her normal red again as she saw the aim of Nick.

“A good one at that I hear.” Megan faces Nick to answer his question. She bobs her head as she thinks about his request. “I don’t normally do interviews but since you are good friends with Madi, I might do it. You are a good friend of Madi’s, Right?” Megan smiles slyly with a glisten in her eye.

Madi and Nick quickly looked at each after Megan said that. Their eyes locked for a second and that was all that was needed. Quickly, they diverted their gaze from each other. Both were blushing from the moment of staring into each other's soul. Nick was rubbing the back of his head while staring at the ceiling and Madi’s fist was over her mouth while her bang was magenta. The two clearly had feelings for each other.

“I would say we are good friends. We have nicknames for each other but I don’t think we are that close. Aren’t we?” Nick returns his reddened gaze back to Madi.

“Th-that's right. We are good friends. We might p-push those boundaries but we are not a thing!” Madi nervously replies. She waves her hand to blow off the question. Her face is like a tomato with blood. The bang flashes between magenta and blue from the onset of shyness and heart pumping from being called out about love.

“Sure.” You nod with a sarcastically believing nod. Everyone sees that it is obvious that they like each other. Megan and Sarah both snicker at how cute they are acting.

“What about the renovation? Where is that happening?” Madi moves the subject to the previous topic. She doesn’t want to stay on this topic.

“Oh yes. I’m working on remodeling the Silvermoon manor.” Megan straightens herself up from being wooed by these two lovers.

“Hey, that’s my house.” Sarah perks up when she hears her family’s heirloom. “Well, my Uncle’s house but it’s still the family house.”

Megan’s eyes liven up upon hearing that. “What, no way! Talk about the luck of finding the princess in another castle. You are going to love it once I’m done with it.” Megan claps her hands together, shakes them in thrill.

“Thank you but I have no idea my Uncle is remodeling the mansion.” Sarah is grateful but confusion is on her face. “My Uncle can be very secretive and stingy on people coming over. You must have impressed him a lot if he would agree to let you inspect the place, let alone work on it. What sort of remodeling?”

“Just some modernization of the place while keeping the old aesthetics. He wants it to be functional in the twenty-first century with technology and such. He wants fiber internet for sure. We are also bringing a crew that would keep quiet and not mention anything.”

“That’s great. I need a TV to play games and such with my favorite Dweeb. Melody will also be happy to hear about the internet. She can get 4k streaming on her anime.” Sarah delights in the new stuff coming, mostly with being able to do stuff with you there.

“Is your cousin going to be there today?” Chad says as he walks up. He is no longer in his bakery smock. His shift was over. He had heard Melody’s name and his interest was piqued.

“She’s gonna be at the mansion. She doesn’t leave often.” Sarah leans back in her chair, accentuating her large cleavage. She hid the fact that Melody was similar to a prisoner there.

“Awesome! I will finally get to meet her. I bet she would look amazing in a shrine maiden outfit.” Chad rubs his hand in anticipation to meet Melody in person. The glimpse of one her illusions seems to have him enthralled. He stands in between Megan, who is about two inches taller than him, Nick, and Madi, with a fiery red and flashy pink bang. The last two were having a quiet verbal argument, probably about couple stuff. He tilts his head curiously to them, wondering what happened while he was gone.

“Don’t get your hopes up too high. Looks can be deceiving.” Sarah tries to warn Chad subtly that Melody uses illusions. She doesn’t look like the anime foxgirl he was imagining.

“That’s alright with me. The heart is what matters.” Chad finds the warning reasonable. He is one of the most level headed of the group.

“Who is this Melody? What’s she like? Is she cute?” Megan didn't want to be left out of the loop. Her head was dancing between Sarah and Chad.

Sarah leans forward, placing her breasts on the table. “My cousin, she’s from my Uncle’s bloodline. I would say she is pretty cute. Hmmm, a bit foxy and skittish.” Sarah rubs her chin as she ponders her cousin’s description. She tries to keep it vague and true.

“Ya Ha!” Chad says something from an anime he watches to get himself pumped to meet Melody. Megan looks up as she seems to be processing a different image from Sarah’s description. “I hope she joins us for DnD.”

“You play DnD?” Megan inquisitively asks.

“Yes.” You confirm. “We have a session planned at Sarah’s mansion. We were waiting for Madi to come here so we could go.” You motion to the arguing, still forming couple. The writing was on the wall now with them. It was ‘when it was going to happen’ was the question.

“That sounds like so much fun!” Megan got excited. She opens out her arms like she is offering something. “Hey, how about this? Since I’m going to the mansion, why don’t you all go with me in the limo? It will be like a mobile Mario party.”

“We already have a full party for the raid.” Amanda replies harshly. She pushed herself right up against Caspian, restarting the trickle of blood. You were seeing Amanda getting very possessive of her nerd. The new girl was her threat.

Megan raises her hands up, showing Amanda she means no harm. “I wasn’t trying to join the DnD party. I would be working with Sarah’s Uncle. I wouldn’t have time to join. I might ask next time. I think it would be fun to go up together.” Megan reveals her intention for asking. She wants some good time and friends to hangout with while she heads up to work.

Everyone there starts talking to each other about Megan’s proposal. They are eager to go in the limo, except Amanda. You would have enjoyed the ride but you have a few things hindering you from accepting that offer. “I think that sounds awesome and the group would have to decide that. I would have to sit out. Caveman brought my car here and I need to take it with me to the DnD party after I pick up a few things.” You reach out a hand and place it on Sarah’s hand. You were acting affectionate, which you would do anyway. You are signaling to her that you need to talk. “I am hoping to take my Princess with me.”

“I-” Sarah flips around to you. She was going to object to your proposal. She wants to fly or take the limo. Your eyes lock, immediately she knows what your intentions are, even though she doesn’t know exactly what it is you need to talk about. You wanted to tell her that something seems strange about Megan. “-I would love to ride with you.”

“So you’re her special Dweeb?” Megan gives a smirky smile at you. Her eyes flutter at the romance that the two of you have. She picked that knowledge up from the conversation or Madi told her.

“And she’s the Princess.” Madi nods while turning orange from burning red as she stops arguing with Nick. She picked up the nickname. “I like it. We have a crowned princess of the group.”

“Really?” Sarah whines adorably. She scrunches up her boobs between her elbows. “Are you all going to use that now?”

The group laughs and chuckles a bit with her plea. Her nickname was sold.

“It’s all good, Princess.” You rub her back to comfort her. “It’s better than Dweeb.”

“But I like Dweeb. Princess makes me sound like I’m frail or small.” Sarah pouts, crossing her arms.

“You’re anything but frail and small. You are strong and big.” You encourage her. She is strong and big, really strong and big. You knew her true form and her personality. “That nickname means how precious you are.”

“Aww, thank you.” Sarah beams with joy from your compliment. “You know how to cheer me up.”

Sarah bends her head towards you. She smells amazing as she closes in. Your dick starts to build a tent as your beautiful girlfriend plants a quick kiss on your cheek. It was only brief, but your skin and emotions remember it clearly like it was there for eons.

“I do truly mean it.” You blush from the little gift of love. She was absolutely amazing. “You are strong, big, and absolutely beautiful.” You add a third praise.

“Ahm.” Nick coughs, interrupting the moment. “Shouldn’t you be leaving first, we’ve decided to go with Megan. Y’all would be taking a detour to pick up Dweeb’s books. It would be bad if we got there first.”

Madi quickly slaps the back of his head. He winces from the pain. “You, big Caveman! Don’t you have an inch of romance blood in you.” Her bang turns fiery red for a second before going back to kindling red.

“Ow! I was stating what needed to be said. We would be here all afternoon if we left them like this.” Nick massages the back of his head. He treats it like it was a comically large bump as he exaggeratedly whines.

Madi rolls her eyes playfully. “I see why the girls aren’t flocking to you now.” Madi turns heel and starts heading to the door to leave.

“Hey. you don’t mean that, right?” Nick chases after Madi as the door rings with their departure.

This would have appeared to be a lover’s spat or a breakup but you saw Madi’s colored hair turn orange. She was leading Nick on.

“Will they be okay?” Caspian asks. He wipes some blood from his nose.

“She’s just teasing him. She has a harsher language if she was truly mad at him.” Amanda hands him another napkin, causing more blood to start leaking.

“Well, we better get going. We would probably have another mood killer if we tried.” You rise from your chair as Nick follows Madi as she goes behind the store to the alley.

“There’s no telling what would happen if we tried. Lightning might strike us in broad daylight.” Sarah stands up with you, displaying her huge size as she towers over everyone. “We will just have to do it in private.” She rolls her shoulders suggestively as she hints about trying for a more intimate moment later.

“I think that would be great. No interruptions.” You blush from Sarah’s proposal. You push the lustful thoughts down so you don’t have a blazing erection against your pants in public.

“I don’t think Zeus would be allowed to do that. I’ve heard that he’s going through marriage counsel.” Megan speaks about the reference to lightning. Also, it sounded like she might have some secret knowledge about the Greek gods. This Megan was strange.

“I hope he doesn’t. I don’t want some Greek god zapping me because he is jealous.” You and Sarah head to the door as a couple. Her arm slips into yours, pressing her soft boobs against that half. “I will tell you when we are heading to the manor.” You tell your friends as you leave

Once you and Sarah are outside, Sarah whispers seductively into your ear. “What is it that you want to talk with me in private about?”

“Not here. It will be in the car but I need to talk to Madi first.” You whisper back. The next part you didn’t whisper. “I have to talk to her about Mrs. Willows.”

“Oh, I see that is a good idea.” Sarah agrees with informing Madi about Andrea showing up before her. You walk around the bakery’s corner on the strip mall to go to the alley. As you come around, your typical sixth sense flares up.

“Hggnhh Hggnhhh!” The grunts of a man in extreme pleasure can be heard behind a dumpster with a wagging dragon's tail. They were quiet groans to keep it down but if you went into the alley, you could hear a man being pleasured.

“Heh. She led him outside so they could do this in seclusion. I like it.” Sarah licks her lips at the scene that was hiding behind the dumpster. Her nipples press against her shirt with arousal as you two rounded the corner.

“HHHHAAAAA!” Nick groans in a large gasp as he suffocates in the pleasure of Madi’s pleasurable work. Madi’s tail stiffens upward with the color magenta. The fire on the tip flares in brilliant magenta.

“Ah! That hits the spot. That nagging hunger was driving me insane but you were able to quench it. Ah, my head is clear. You’re such a good boy helping me with that.” Madi stands up, stretching her head back lewdly, after finishing the blowjob. She is around 6’8” as she peaks above the dumpster. “Soon you will have more stamina for bigger stuff.”

“What's this about a nagging hunger? Why is it driving her insane?” You thought. Sarah hasn’t described her experience as succubus like that before. What is this hunger? Madi has been acting weird lately. You were going to ask her about it but Sarah spoke first

“So you really do like Caveman?” Sarah says cheekily. Having come up upon them, you see that Nick’s eyes are glazed over. Her charm is in effect as his pants are down. Madi is fully clothed in her succubus form.

“DWEEB!? PRINCESS!? Madi jumps back, flashing white. She has her arms trying to hide her enlarged body like she was naked. With her tail, she reaches over to pull Nick’s pants up. “What are you doing here? I thought you were going to Dweeb’s house to grab stuff.”

“Princess!?” Sarah sighs excessively. “I had hoped secretly that it was a spur of the moment nickname that was all talk but now I see that it is real.” She feels the woes of getting used to her nickname.

Everyone moves past Sarah complaining. “We are. We just need to tell you something before we leave” You tell Madi. You nudge your head in Nick’s direction to tell her to stop the charm.

Madi understands. She snaps her scaled fingers and Nick’s eyes are restored.

“Huh!?” He looks around confused. He then sees you and Sarah here. “Why are we in the alley? Why do I feel like I ran a race”

“You were having a lover’s spat. We interrupted.”

“Hey!” Madi turns magenta as she blushes adorably, crossing her arms. She turns a burning red as she gets angry from the tease.

“Anyway.” You continue. “We came to tell Twigs that Andrea came by.”

“Oh shit! She did come by. She’s so much scarier than when she was the Old Crone. I have to worry now about having my life sucked out of me by a hot history teacher because I brought a homework assignment late. Why is this town full of succubus?” Nick blurts out the confirmation of her arrival. He didn’t seem happy about seeing her true form.

“Hoho.” Madi laughs sinisterly. Shadows cover her eyes as she tilts her head eerily. “So you found out she is a succubus. Isn’t that right.” Her bang becomes yellow as she is giddy behind the dark stare.

A drop of sweat comes down his brow from the menacing atmosphere. “Yeah. I did.”

“Do you remember a bet we made about that?”

Nick trembles as he remembers the bet. Madi would take half of Nick’s height for a little bit. It was an unfortunate bet but a bet is a bet.

“Are you serious!? Right now!?” Nick quivers in fear.

“Not right now. Too many people. I will do it later.” Madi turns orange with her little prospect. “It won’t be permanent.”

“It better not be!”

“On a different note,” You change the subject, feeling a little sorry for Nick. He made the bet. “Andrea didn’t like you making Amanda a succubus. She didn’t say it outright but her face and expression told it all. I think that she feels betrayed by our conversation about not making more succubus.”

“That was to be expected.” Madi places her hands on her hips once she knew what happened. “Let me do the talking. I will probably be able to argue my way out of trouble, at least you. You would try to take all the blame for my choice. If it goes south, I want you to still be in good grace with her.” She sighs.

“Thank you. I don’t know how I would be defending the loophole in her demand.”

“Wait!? Madi can make other succubus?” Nick asks exaggeratedly. His eyes were wide.

Sarah nods to confirm. “Yep. a bonafide queen succubus.”

“Holy shit!” Nick rolls his hair back at that news. He was absorbing the news of Madi’s new status. Everything was changing rapidly for him.

“That’s right. So you better call me, “your majesty,” from now on.” Madi was purple as she pats Nick’s head.

“Well, now you know about Andrea. We better get going before the rest of the group starts wondering why we haven’t left and comes checking around here.” You wave goodbye to the two as you walk with Sarah out of the alley to your car.

“We will see you at my manor!” Sarah calls out to them as she waves goodbye.

Madi goes back to her human appearance as they circle around to the front of the bakery. Nick looks tired as he walks but he can walk pretty normally. He has that much stamina in him now to not be limping after a blowjob.

“So what do you want to talk about?” Sarah asks after buckling her seat belt.

“It’s about Megan. I will tell you once we put some distance between her.” You start the car.

Pulling away from the bakery, you go down the road that you walked to get there. You pass by the bookstore and coffee shop to see Whitney and Ebenezer still chatting. After two more lights, you were about to talk to Sarah but you saw something interesting. Some people were standing on the corner of the street, like street preachers.

There were six of them there. They were handing out pamphlets. The most energetic one was a blonde young man. He looked very sweet and friendly. He was about to hand a pamphlet to this one fellow that passed by him but he tripped on his own feet. He crumpled and his papers went everywhere.

“Oooh.” Sarah winced. She felt his pain as he laid there embarrassed. None of the other five seemed to notice or care. “Maybe we should go help him?” Sarah says.

“We should.” You were about to put your car into park to go help the guy up. It would be good to make sure he was okay.

Before you could put it into park, a tall woman comes from around the corner, heading directly for the fallen man. She bends down and offers her hand to him. He accepts it with a cheerful, flustered smile

“Aww! The guy got a nice lady to help him. He is so lucky.” Sarah wiggles happily in her seat at the tender moment between the two.

You stare a moment at the lady. She is in her early twenties, standing at 6’2”, Chad’s height. She is a brunette with it tied in a bun, white skin with hints of tanning, and has the bearing of a noble lady and a warrior. You guess that she is from France from the fact that her shirt is striped like the French flag. She is quite muscular as her muscles press against her shirt a bit but enough to hide her beauty. She seems less muscular than Amanda’s succubus form but more than Madi’s succubus. It would seem that she has a bonus with a D-cup bust. Her juiciest part is her lower half. From a well toned, slim, and six pack waist, her hips seemed to be huge as they widened a bit around there. Those hips have two firm melon ass cheeks. They seem hard and wouldn’t budge if she flexed them. This was added to some thicc, muscular thighs. They look strong enough to break a biker's helmet if it got stuck in between.

“Man, she looks pretty hot. I wish I had an ass like that.” Sarah marveled at the woman’s ass.

“But you are already perfect, Princess.” You didn’t want her comparing herself to others. She was already a bombshell.

The light turned green. You started to move forward to make a right hand turn.

“That’s so sweet. You know how to flatter a girl.” Sarah looks back at you with a smile before turning back to the two walking around the corner you were turning on. You steal a glance at them.

That is when you and the woman’s eyes met. It was like a bolt of electricity passed between the two of you. It was like a shock of similarity. Your sixth sense tingled in the back of your head as the divine energy within you resonates with a kindred power within her. The power is comparable to Megan’s but weaker, more grounded.

You couldn’t keep your eyes on her as you finished the turn. Your attention had to return to the road. Sarah was left watching the lady help the young man.

“Oh shit!” Sarah cursed. “Uncle Joe is not going to be happy.”

“Huh? Why is Uncle Joe not going to be happy?” You were curious about Sarah's statement. You might have a guess though.

“They had a table with a sign that said, ‘Mayflowers.’ Do you know what that means?” Sarah is concerned over this news. You guessed it when you felt the divine energy in the woman.

“Those demoness haters are here. Things just got hard.” You groan as a new problem arises.

Sarah shuffles in her seat as she watches the road ahead with you. “We will need to be more careful from now on. I don’t want them catching wind of us. Good thing we had the party before they showed up. They would have probably crashed it.”

“Definitely. They would have seized the booze too and called that an abomination.”

“And then drink it themselves in private. Whining about the wine not being good.” Sarah gives a small laugh with her bad pun. You smile at it a little bit.

“I do agree with you about being careful. We will keep things low. Staying at the manor whenever possible will be the best bet. If there is no activity and we keep Andrea happy, they will leave.” You spout out a simple plan. The details would need to be worked out but you can tell the gang later.

“Most certainly. I will have to stop my hunt for the meantime. They would probably notice that.” Sarah nods.

“The hunt?” You inquire. You had seen at the Argent Night picking up some souls from evildoers. Was she doing this on a regular basis?

“Oh the hunt.” She realizes you didn’t know. She starts to use her hands in different motions as she describes it. “The hunt is where I go into town and find criminals doing crimes. I stroll around or sit on rooftops watching those bad people do their heinous act. I caught someone trying to carjack an old lady’s car. I wasn’t going to let that happen. Uncle Joe said that I need to go out and collect souls to boost my powers. I told him only evil people’s souls would I take. He seemed a bit upset by that but he consented.”

“Ah, that is what it is. I should have expected that is what the hunt is. Do you do it every day?” If Sarah needs more power, that is the way to do it. Take evildoers souls and have them turn themselves in or force them to turn their life around. Sarah was making the town a better place. She was like a superhero.

“Everyday.” Sarah confirms.

“I see. Well, eventually you will get them all and this town will be full of nice, caring people.” You look out on the street, imagining a city with no crime or people treating others horribly. Sarah could make it work.

“I will have to spread my wings after that. Maybe, I will go to NYC.” Sarah stretches a bit while she thinks about that idea. Her ample chest presses tightly against the seatbelt.

“You will have someone to catch everyday for decades. You will definitely have all the power you could want.” You chuckle as you think of the emperor palpatine meme. “Unlimited power.” but Sarah is doing it.

“I would be huuuge!” Sarah uses her hands in an arch, her eyes wide, and mouth in an “o” shape. Both of you can’t help but laugh. This was a great time in the car. After some good chuckles, Sarah asks. “So what is it that you wanted to talk to me about?”
End Notes:
The crossover character is Megan Allerson. She is from the Author, Detective Barricade. Since the story is from a interactive, he created a path with the characters, mixed with his own. We have been working together to create a larger overall story. I hope you all enjoy!
Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach ch 6 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The group finally arrives at the manor.
Sarah and you were waiting at the top of the manor as you saw the limo start to drive up the long road through the forest here. After stopping by your house, picking up DnD, Switch, family tome, and other things, you returned to Sarah’s mansion. The place had been prepared for everything that was needed to hangout with your friends. The room for the DnD and other things for a fun time together. You and Sarah had also planned for other things besides the DnD.

The plans involved Megan and the Mayflowers. The Mayflower situation was a simple plan: stay low. There will be no hunts, no hanging out in public, and keeping the human forms lackluster. The Mayflowers would pass by if they thought the succubus had skipped town.

Megan was a different story. She seemed similar to you and that girl from the Mayflowers but was slightly off. It was concluded that she was in the same category as you, someone with divine blood. With her labeled under that, it didn't look like she was associated with the Mayflowers . She was carefree and living her own life. She was probably comparable to you. She suddenly found out she had it, figured out how to use it, and lived her life on her own terms, not joining up with the Mayflowers. You and Sarah would treat her as friend until they had some reason to doubt her.

“We better go down to greet our guests.” Sarah leans off the banister from the upstairs patio. She turns to the door back to the house as the limo pulls up to the main entrance. “For this is a house of lust, not sloth.”

You follow her. “I wonder what sort of demon personifies ‘slothfulness.’ I’m guessing it's someone who is fat.”

“Probably either a sloth or pig.” Sarah waves her hands to cause the door to open slightly.

“You are getting better with those Mage Hands.” You open the door fully, allowing Sarah to enter.

“I still need practice. I want to get to the point where I can pick you up.”

“I will be flying then. I look forward to being Peter Pan.” You chuckle

“And I will be Tinker Bell.” Sarah winks with her finger on her cheek, being a bit seductive.

“I think you will be closer to Tinker Tall.” You tease her. You enter the manor to go downstairs.

“Hey!” Sarah and you both laugh at that.

You and Sarah walk down, through the maze of the manor, all the way to the main entrance. Amy and Mia have already let everyone in.

“Dude! This place is huuuge! There is no way your family isn’t rich.” Nick yells as he scans frantically over every bit of the entrance, currently touching a suit of armor.

“It’s a nice place. Very roomy and spacious.” Chad calmly speaks. He was being observant, acting polite, and standing considerately in the middle of the hall.

“I thought the same thing when I first saw it. It is like it is made to fit the grandeur of the people meant to walk its halls.” Madi spoke secretly of succubus. She knew the house was probably designed for them.

“You’ve been here before?” Amanda asks Madi. She is saying this to hide the fact that she has been here too.

“Yep. I was invited over for dinner once.” Madi played along.

“What century is the design of that sword from? It appears to be from the 400s or 500s. It doesn’t match the armor.” Caspian follows Nick over to a suit of armor. He stays a bit away from it to just look. Nick is not doing that as he touches the armor all over. Amanda trails close to Caspian.

“This is some nice architecture, some hints of the French style from the 1700s. I definitely need to make sure we keep that aesthetic as much as possible. This place is full of wonders and treasures.” Megan was typing into a tablet. She was already evaluating her work.

“I’m pleased that the Allerson family’s heir has such a keen eye. Most would have said 1800s with the exterior looking a bit colonial. I knew I had hired the right contractors for this renovation.” Uncle Joe walks in from a side door. He is followed by a nervous Melody, who was not using any illusions except to hide her ears and tail. She was in a simple shirt and skirt.

“It seems she took our advice.” You whisper to Sarah.

“Mhm.” Sarah nods, agreeing proudly.

“Let’s hope she doesn’t blurt out secrets.” Mia whispers a little loudly behind you. It doesn’t seem like she knows you could hear her. She also still seemed a little mad from earlier today.

“Megan Allerson, it is a pleasure to meet you.” Megan reaches out her hand to greet Uncle Joe. “From what you were saying about the place, I couldn’t disappoint you. This is a marvelous piece of history.”

“Joseph Silvermoon, pleasures mine. This is a wonderful piece of history. If the walls could talk, they would reveal the hope and relief of many people passing through the doors.” He then motions for Melody to come forward. “This is my granddaughter, Melody.”

“It is an honor to meet you.” Melody shakes Megan’s hand with a slight bow.

“The honor’s mine.” Megan greets the same way before having big eyes from seeing something cute. “Oh my, you are so cute. More adorable than a Chocobo chick!”

“Aww. Thank you. You look very nice in green.” Melody returns a compliment. She’s behaving very professionally.

“Yes, those manner lessons are finally paying off. You go, girl.” Mia cheers on Melody. There was more to this maid and Melody relationship. They are very supportive of Melody, except when she says their original family name.

“And you must be Chad Smithy.” Uncle Joe greets Chad. “I hear your family runs a pretty good bakery.”

“He is a really good specimen. He would make any succubus happy.” Mia quietly gossips to herself. Was she judging your friends? On the basis of mate potential?

Chad accepts Uncle Joe’s hand with a firm handshake. “I would say it is one of the best but that is because we all do our part. You can’t laze about and expect it to be great. And following your grandma’s recipe is crucial.”

“Spoken like a man that knows of toils and became stronger because of it.” Uncle Joe pats Chad’s shoulders. He seems to approve of Chad a lot. “I will have to come by that bakery. I can see the heart that is on one of the bakers already with their work.” Uncle Joe moves slightly so Melody can greet him. “This is my granddaughter, Melody.”

“It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I had a muffin and a danish at your bakery and it was so good. I could feel the love and care poured into it.” Melody was keeping a regal bearing as she went to grab Chad’s hand. You could tell she was nervous because the back of her skirt was shaking a little bit as if an invisible tail was trying to wag.

Chad gave the lightest of handshakes you have seen. “The pleasure is mine. I’m glad that you could taste the heart in our pastries.” Chad's voice cracked at the end. He was nervous as well. He had an inkling that this was the cousin he saw. He had taken the advice about expectation but still seemed excited to meet Melody.

“Ah, Amanda. How is your sister doing?” Uncle Joe went over to her.

Amanda’s eyes flares up as she believes her secret would get out. She pauses for two seconds before she calms down. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you. My sister has mentioned you. She is doing well. Having a date actually.” Amanda found a way to keep it hidden.

“She doesn’t want people to know. She has someone in mind to tell later about her new secret.” Mia commentates. She was making quietish statements about your friends.

“I will have to ask who the lucky guy is later.” Uncle Joe understood what Amanda was doing. “This is my granddaughter, Melody.”

“A pleasure to meet you.”

“Same here.”

Uncle Joe then turned to Caspian, who had turned away from his fascination with the armor. “You have quite the observant eyes. The swords do not match the armor. How could you tell?”

“I like to draw a lot, fantasy for DnD. I look online at historical stuff and magazines for references. I pick up on the different time periods for weapons.” Caspian informs him. He realizes he hasn’t greeted so he pushes his glasses up and extends his hand. “I’m Caspian Newal.”

“Good quality, a little on the small side.” Mia whispers to herself.

He takes the hand. “Joseph Silvermoon. When our ancestor built the place, she seemed focused on swords from that time period but let the armor be younger, more of the later middle ages. We don’t know why. She could have asked for practically anything from the European nobles, like matching sets. Since she chose this, I don’t dare change what she intended.”

“How could your ancestor ask for practically anything from European nobles? They were more about taking stuff from America over to their home countries.” Nick asks. He was behind the armor, trying to control the arms like a puppet.

“Nicolas Sancherson” Madi yells angrily at him, using his full name. Your neck hairs rise as she uses her charm with her hair burning red. “Didn’t your mom ever teach you not to touch other people’s stuff? Especially historic stuff!”

“Yes ma’am.” Nick replies in an automatic voice. He lowers the knight's arms back into position. He stands to the side with a military ‘stand at arms’ pose. He steals a glance at Madi as he knows that this is her doing.

“Twinkies, twizzlers, ding dongs…” Mia starts to go down a list of unhealthy foods.

“Quiet Mia, the junk food might hear you.” Amy nudges her sister lightly. They both don’t seem to view Nick that highly. He is something sweet but not nutritious.

“So you are the blogger.” There was a bit of disdain in Uncle Joe’s voice. You don’t know if it was for the armor or the blogger status. “Caveman isn’t it. What got you interested in that?”

Nick greets him and confidently says. “Women.”

All the women gave Nick a disgusted “are you serious?” face. Head tilted forward, mouth open appalled to the side, and eyes in a frown of repulsion. They were all turned off by this.

Nick’s free hand immediately slaps up to his mouth as he looks with shock directly at Madi. Her hair is blue at the words that came out of his mouth but it seems like she is a little depressed with herself. You could tell that she was using her charm to make him speak the truth with Uncle Joe. She pinches her temple as she loosens her grip on the charm.

“That is how I started off with it!” Nick waves his hands wildly like a maniac in front of himself as he tries to redeem himself. “I now do it because I like hearing people’s stories, finding the truth, and keeping everyone up to date about what is going on in the world. I have moved on from my childish thoughts. I’m not motivated by that other thing. Hehe” Nick gives a shaky smile as he hopes his attempt to keep any sense of dignity worked.

Uncle Joe shakes his head in a scowl of disapproval to Nick as he turns away. He seemed more content with the ‘woman’ answer. He didn’t like the excuse Nick gave. You didn’t know if Uncle Joe liked Nick in general.

“Now that everyone knows each other.” Uncle Joe changes the subject. “We can give a brief tour of the key areas of the house before we split. I don’t want anyone getting lost here. It is a very big house.” Uncle Joe claps his hands as if nothing happened a moment ago.

Amy steps forward and gives a bow. Mia rushes over next to her to do the same. “Please, follow us. We will be your guide for this part.” They motion towards a hallway.

Everyone started to gather towards the maids as they began to lead. Uncle Joe was next to Caspian as they talked history about the manor, Chad and Melody were twiddling their fingers while blushing, Megan and Amanda were looking on Megan’s tablet about a mod for Skyrim, and Madi and Nick were having a lover’s spat again about Nick’s behavior. You and Sarah were at the end talking about your friends. After the first room, Megan and Amanda split off from each other. Sarah grabs Megan and you go next to Amanda.

“You and Megan seemed to be getting along fine. You aren’t giving her a “Penance Stare” to scare her off.” You mention the friendly behavior Amanda was having with the new girl.

“She seems pretty cool. We played some games in the limo and she told us about her friends. It lowered my worries but I still don’t fully trust her.” The redhead leans over to whisper back to you. She was keeping a little nerd in her eyesight.

“Did she mention she had a boyfriend? Someone else she has an eye on? So that our little DM won’t be snatched away.” You knew that would be the thing that would ease Amanda up to someone right now. To scratch off a potential love rival off her books would be perfect.

Amanda blushes like her red hair. Being called out like that made all of the redhead’s infatuation start to show. “She did mention she had one but I can’t believe it. Nick said her wiki page didn’t mention her relationship status. Until I see one, I presume she is single.”

“I’m sure that she has a boyfriend. Most girls I have seen wouldn’t mention it unless they don’t want guys hitting on them. So I wouldn’t worry about her stealing him since she just met him. From what I've seen, I think you would be good friends.”

“I think you're right. I should give her a chance. She doesn’t seem to be a rich snob like Vicky.” She furrows her brows towards her. She seems to be throwing daggers at her back with her eyes. “But if she is lying about her boyfriend, she will answer to steel.” She then bounces to a happy, joyful face, but you see the seething jealousy underneath. “So let's pray she is telling the truth.”

Amanda departs and heads back to Sarah and Megan. The three of them start discussing girl and nerdy stuff between them. Chad and Melody were fidgety and squirrely as they tried to talk to each other. You find yourself rolling in with Uncle Joe’s and Caspian’s group during this tour.

“Even with all money flowing in from Europe with the artifacts she sold, Silvia seemed to have a strong benefactor besides her husband on this side of the pond. Which allowed great excavation and materials for the manors construction…” Uncle Joe tells Caspian some history of the place.

The group went through some basic rooms, the ones that you would mostly be using. The main ballroom, kitchen, dining area, a bedroom, and a parlor, with everything set up for the DnD game.

“Awesome! This chair is totally a DM chair.” Caspian went to the head of the table, sitting down in a rather ornate chair.

Amanda was quick to sit to the side of him. “It really does suit someone like you with high intelligence.” Caspian nose starts to bleed again from Amanda’s complement.

“I see spots for six people for the campaign. What about Melody? Can she join us?” Chad asks about Sarah's cousin. He really wanted her to join us.

Uncle Joe raises an eyebrow to Melody. Melody notices that non verbal cue from her grandfather. It was saying, “Are you ready for this? Are you mature enough? If not, I will pull you away. Otherwise, you can do it.”

Melody gave a slight smile to her grandfather before returning her gaze back to Chad. “I would love to but I don’t know how to play. Could I watch you play so I could learn?” She spoke very politely and soft spoken. It was not her usual childish behavior. Uncle Joe gave a nod of approval.

“I can teach you real quick. I’m sure Sarah needs a brief hands on introduction. We could teach both of you at the same time.” Chad answers while being very respectful and kind to her. He was every bit the gentleman.

You heard a whisper from Mia to her sister. “It looks like the strong, healthy specimen has his eyes on Melody. She is so lucky. I wonder what her aunt would think.” Mia then steps forward to speak loudly. “I will go bring another chair.” She bows and departs.

“It seems like everything is set for us. We just need some food.” Madi states. She then grabs Nick’s arm. “Cause I’m a little hungry. Caveman and I will go grab some food to bring over here.” She pulls Nick along with her to go to the kitchen.

“But we have food already-” Nick points to a spot where the maids have laid out food. He couldn’t breakaway from her because of her draconic strength. Madi was having a different hunger right then.

Uncle Joe chuckles after they have left. “She’s really into that reporter. Ahh the flames of youth to satisfy your hunger whenever you want.”

Megan raises an eyebrow in Uncle Joe’s direction. “That might be the case. But a hungry hungry dragon may draw unwanted attention, maybe consider helping her quell that.” Megan gives a cryptic message about Madi. Did she know something? Does she know about Madi’s succubus form?

“The boy seems to be satisfying that and happy too. As long as they don’t do it in front of people they should be fine.” Uncle Joe waves off the remark. “Public indecency at the most.”

“Public indecency still goes on one’s record. Depending on where it is done, it could never get off.” Caspian adds. He sets up his DM stuff.

“I would advise them to keep the passion controlled, like limiting how many times they can do it in my house.” Uncle Joe agrees to do something about a horny Madi. She seems to let her passion control her. You had a question to ask Sarah. “I will leave the group to play your game. I have work to do.” Uncle Joe waves his hand as he is about to leave with Megan, who seems concerned with his response to Madi. “I see that it is very intricate and confusing. I will come by when I am done with my work with Megan. I will have Mia here to serve you.”

“See you later. Starfox out!” Megan salutes the group as she departs with Uncle Joe and Amy.

You quickly whisper into Sarah’s ear after they leave. “Quick question, do you starting getting angry or have a headache if you don’t have any cum or do an sexual act?”

Sarah shakes her head. “I don’t. I don’t get hungry either. I do it because I find it very pleasant and I like it. I can control myself pretty easily. I don’t know what Megan was hinting at.” Sarah knew that is what you were getting at. Megan noted something odd about Madi and what Madi said that her head cleared up after giving Nick a blowjob.

“I think something has been up with Twigs. There have been a lot of strange coincidences for the past few days with her behavior. I would like to know what is going on in her head.”

Sarah rubs your head as she whispers down to you. “I’m sure there is an explanation. She did become a succubus this week so those things can change her behavior. You can ask her or I can. In private, a lady doesn’t like being called out in public. Otherwise, we can ask Uncle about it.” She was teasing you like a mother giving her kid advice, with giant boobs pushing on the back.

You blush a little bit from the provocative nature of the chat. “That is good advice. I will do that.” You push her hand off your head. “And you don’t have to treat me like a child.”

“Was I doing that?” Sarah acts innocent, while being aware of her large size. She squeezes herself to look smaller but it also makes her assets expand even more.

“Now you are just making fun of me.” You smile at her expression. Somehow this teasing turned you on, even if you didn’t like it vocally, internally you did. Sarah just giggles at your expense.

“HEY, they are back! You can borrow the kitchen if you want.” Melody yells as Madi and Nick return. She doesn’t like Sarah flaunting her body to you with Chad here. She was very self-conscious about her small body compared to her cousin, not what her new friend to be eyeing someone else.

“I guess Melody hasn’t grown fully in one morning but this is still an improvement.” Sarah moans as you are disrupted again from a romantic moment. The two of you go back to the table to start playing D&D with everyone.

“Now let’s get started with characters…” Caspian starts the session.

End Notes:
The gang will be chilling for a little bit. Hanging out doing what they've enjoyed doing before.
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch:7 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The whole DnD session. An interruption and when they got too serious
“My character moves to inspect the gnome statues at the door.” Nick said, moving his human rogue character to the front of the party.

“Roll a D20 for your intelligence to see how well your investigation goes.” Caspian says behind the DM command tower on the table. His glasses gleam as he lowers his head.

“8”

“Your investigation proves fruitful. The surface of the statues do not appear to be stone but flesh. These are not statues! They proceed to attack.” Caspian exclaims dramatically as the statues appeared to be gnome sentries.

“I cast a firebolt to save our daring rogue.” Madi says.

“Left or right?” The DM asks.

“Left” Her Glaysa Tiefling moves to protect.

Amanda moves her Zariel Tiefling forward to the right side. “I dash in for the right side gnome with a right overhead swing of my sword.”

“Madi rolls for damage of firebolt us a D12 and Amanda, the gnome sentry creates a tripping stone. Roll a dexterity D20 to see if you trip.” Caspian calls out the situation.

“Damn.” Amanda goes to roll.

The group has been playing the Frolicking Gnomes mine campaign for two hours now. Sarah and Melody have picked up the game pretty well, clinging to you and Chad respectively for assistance. For Amanda, it was a refresher. Mia was there to bring food and refill drinks.

“2”

“4”

Both girls groan at the low number.

“The firebolt grazes off the left gnome, with little damage. Amanda’s trips and falls before reaching the gnome. The gnome swipes his claw at Nick.”

“Why me?” He groans in disbelief

“You are nearby. Roll a D20 to see if you dodge.” Caspian states the factual reasoning behind the attack while Nick was asking about the existential.

“17”

“Success. You avoid the claw.” Caspian answers cheerfully.

Sarah’s winged Tiefling wiggles as she uses her Mage hands to move it. “Can we see about talking instead of attacking? See if we can go by them peacefully?” Sarah chose the least violent option.

“It is too late. Madi’s fireball has enraged them so that discussion is no longer an option.” Caspian denies her request.

“I put my character in front of Sarah to protect her during the battle.” You indicate your action. Your protector Aasimar would help in the battle for Sarah.

“As alway of our lawful knight.” Caspian commends. He glances over to Chad and Melody. Chad was explaining to her what her character can and can’t do.

“I hope I’m not interrupting anything serious in the game.” Uncle Joe walks in with Amy, no sign of Megan with him. “I don’t want to ruin the excitement.”

“It’s alright. We are just starting a battle so it should be fine.” You wave for him to come closer as he comes at a good time. He complies, walking closer, observing the game and what seems to be a mess with intrigue.

“A very complicated game. A lot of detail. I might have to learn it.” He scratches his chin.

“We can teach you. I am sure mom would love to learn.” Sarah leans forward onto the table.

“I’m sure she would. I think she has tried to learn so she could play with Harold.”

Sarah’s eyes lit up in great joy. “Daddy played DnD?” She seemed to be connecting to her late father even more and she liked that.

“He would prefer the chair that Caspian is in. Said he could take his friends to other worlds.” Uncle Joe seems to reminisce over a time that he saw Sarah’s father play with Betsy. Sarah was raptured with the image of her parents playing DnD. “Anyways,” waving that thought a way, “I came here to inform you all about some hot plans for the rest of the weekend.”

“What sort of plan? Does it involve making this house a haunted house like the local lore? Halloween is coming for you, even in summer.” Nick wiggles his fingers and alters his voice to try and make himself sound scary.

“We don’t need to put up extra decorations. We make sure that this place appears haunted in the town’s mind, daily. I can show you the typical thing we do to unwanted guests to keep up that image.” Mia offers to Nick.

“What is that?”

“Change your memory so you think that this is the scariest place on earth.” Mia didn’t drop a beat. She was showing how the Twins were successful in their home deterrent as well as displaying that she didn’t care much for him.

“I’ll pass.” He shakes his head as he trembles. He knew he wasn’t on good terms with the maids because of his earlier comment and behavior.

“Would this involve Megan? Is she still here?” Madi raises a hand.

“Megan finished her inspection, leaving to make preparations, but she is providing the location for us. Any guesses?” Uncle Joe calls on the group. Madi gives a smirking side glance to Nick, her mood bang turns orange.

“Her manor?” Chad guess

“Nope.”

“Her company warehouse?” You ask.

“Nope, think of a fun place.” Uncle Joe was getting giddy with the suspense.

“A trip to the city?” Caspian went

“Too many people, it would be somewhere private.”

“The beach?” Sarah asks.

“Ding ding.” He points to Sarah as he makes bell sounds. “That’s correct. We are going to a private beach, provided by Megan.”

“Woah! You were able to borrow a rich girl’s beach. That has to be one of the most legit beaches ever.” Nick seems dazed by that news. Madi turned green for a little bit because of Nick’s praise of Megan’s possessions.

“Awesome.” You bob your head. That would be a fun thing to do, especially with Sarah.

“Yay! The beach. Maybe this time I won’t burn.” Sarah claps her hands. She seems very excited. The only two that didn’t seem excited were Caspian and Melody. Amanda reached over to talk with him. He knew that he was the wimpiest looking guy for fifty miles. The beach would just highlight that. Amanda was telling him not to worry. She likes nerds not muscle brain jocks.

Melody was giving puppy dog eyes to her grandfather. She rarely goes out of the mansion because of her grandfather's overprotectiveness. She was begging him to let her go. She wanted to go with your group, people she could call friends.

Uncle Joe brings his hand to his hip and gives Melody a thumbs up, a wink, and mouthing the words. “You’re going.” Melody’s eyes literally sparkled as she was coming along with you and the gang. She was about to bounce up and down, being very animated, but Uncle Joe motioned for her to control herself. She listened immediately. She was not going to blow this chance by making him mad.

“All we have is Sunday. Wouldn’t it be a short trip to the beach? We have school on Monday?” Chad brings some rationale to the plan. He didn’t want an hour or two at the beach and then have to head home to catch school. He also didn’t want to skip school so that he would look good for college admissions.

“You’re seniors. School is almost over. You can skip a day. Right?” Uncle Joe asks the group, turning back and forth, arms wide, as if he is the coolest uncle ever.

“Our grades are so good that we can skip final exams. They won’t mind us skipping one day.” You assure Chad. he had nothing to worry about. “We can do the trip, can’t we?” You glance over to Nick. The only questionable one.

“I can finish my homework tonight. I don’t want to be blasted by the succubus teacher, Mrs. Willows, for late work.” Nick shivers at that thought.

“Ah, that traitorous succubus.” Uncle Joe showed his disdain for her siding with the Mayflowers. “She can’t do anything to you with her powers unless the people who hold her leash tell her she can. The beach will be a triple fold blessing. You can train to use your powers more in the open, you will be hiding from the Mayflowers in town, and you will have loads of fun. I see it as a massive win-win.”

“I would like the Mayflowers not to think we are here. Jumping town once they arrived. The beach sounds like a great idea to implement that thought in their head but I’m already sold on going even if that wasn’t the case.” Sarah mentions.

“I can skip a day of school for that.”

“Wait.” You thought the plan was great but something caught your mind. “Wouldn’t Megan be there? Wouldn’t she notice us training the girl’s succubus powers?” Megan might be aware because she seemed like she was similar to you but that wasn’t a guarantee.

Uncle Joe brushed it off. “I’m having the maids come with you. They will help you train as well as making sure no one remembers or notices your training there.”

“Are you not coming?” Sarah notices that he didn’t say “I”.

“I have work here. The bummer of being an adult, I know. I can give you stuff but can’t always be there.” He puts a hand over his heart to express his sorrow about being left behind. “But you all go have fun. It will be worth it.”

“We will.” Sarah sounds a bit gloomy about her Uncle not coming. Amy seemed depressed too about that news.

“Man, I wish it wasn’t a private beach.” Mia put her hands behind her head, stretching in a lazy manner. “There would have been some spare hunks to go around.”

Stealthily, Amy went right behind Mia quickly. She laid her hands flat and jabbed Mia’s exposed sides really hard.

“GGAAHH!” Mia gasps in pain from the sneak attack. “I’m sorry!” Mia apologizes immediately to her sister

Amy was stern as always. “Maids do not use vulgar stretches in front of guests. We do not express our dissatisfaction. And we do not mention our preference in sex.” Amy scolds her. We were a little nervous watching this sisterly maid exchange but it was also kind of funny.

“I’m telling you. I don’t want to come. I would rather us go to the museum. We can learn stuff there without getting physical!” An angry voice interrupts, drawing your attention from the twins.

A calming voice responds. “There is other fun stuff to do at the beach other than swimming and volleyball. Plus, we are all friends. You don’t have to worry about physical appearances.”

Caspian and Amanda were discussing the plan for the beach. Caspian didn’t want to go while Amanda wanted him to go. It seemed that he would want the group to not do something super physical because of his nerdy nature and stature. No one was smaller than him, except Melody but she seemed to have some weight to her with her adorableness. Caspian was the frailest and least impressive.

“It will still bother me. I’m not a buff nerd or slightly built nerd. I’m freaking skinny. I’m not impressive so I'm going to feel like I'm a consolation prize. I’m going to be a fish out of the water with the ocean right next to me. I would be Captain Kirk exploring the galaxy with a wooden boat. I would not be in my element. Frankly, in the opposite of my element. I would get hurt and have to sit on the sidelines with nothing to do.” Caspian argues why he didn’t want to go to the beach. He was a nerd and the beach had the connotation of being a jock location.

“Dude, we don’t view you as a consolation prize. You are very unique and are a grand prize yourself.” You jump into the conversation. You didn’t want Caspian to beat himself down. “We all have different areas that we excel at and we should be proud of that. I get being conscientious about my body. Have you looked at Baker? He’s built compared to us. Could easily go the jock route.” You point towards Chad. “Yet he chose what his heart wanted and chose to hangout with us. The more nerdy squad.”

“I don’t know if all that is true.” Chad was being humble. “I do believe nerds are better friends and do cooler stuff. Sport junkies tend to be very mean and care about social standings. I would rather be friends with those who are nice. I don’t judge on appearance. It is the quality of the person I look at. You, my friend, are a good person.” Chad confirms what I was talking about. Melody perked up when Chad said those things.

“Same here.” Amanda put her hand on Caspian’s hand. “Jocks are jerks. I don’t care if they have a six pack or big biceps. I would rather geek out over the next comic of Batman than count the number of veins popping out when I flex. Nerds are cooler, nicer, and create awesome pieces of art, like Morrigan Aensland.”

“Wait, you remember that drawing I did of you cosplaying Morrigan?” Caspian forgot his entire argument. He was caught up with the fact that Amanda remembered the drawing he made when he first tried to ask her out.

“Mhm. It was so hot.” Amanda draws her body to be closer to Caspian. Her own arousal was rising towards the little nerd with her body language. “I remember it quite fondly before Vicky tore it up. I really wanted to keep it.” She tilts her head to the side as she tries to pull Caspian in. “You know, I would like another drawing like that. One that is not going to be destroyed. How about this? If you come with us to the beach, I will pose for you and you can put me in another Morrigan Aensland cosplay.” Amanda offers herself to entice the nerd out of his mental lair.

“Deal, I would love to do another drawing of you. I have practice with magazines but I would love to have you as my first model.” Caspian agrees. He is very energized that Amanda would do that. He could run to town and back with the excitement that he is trying to contain.

Amanda stands up and pulls his hand. She is just as excited as Caspian. “Awesome, let’s go over some poses that I can do. I want to look the best for drawing.” She drags Caspian to a double door to go to another room.

“I will put my heart into it.” Caspian follows her. He was not going to let the chance slip by with the girl he likes wanting him to draw her. It was like a dream to him. Amanda had a playful smirk as they went through a door.

Slam!

They left the room.

“Well, that fixes that issue.” Uncle Joe notes that the hiccup is fixed. The group waits a few seconds after they walked out

“HOLY FUCKING XENA WARRIOR PRINCESS DEMONESS!” Caspian yells from the other room.

“Now, he knows. We don’t have to keep that a secret from him any longer.” Uncle Joe follows up. Amanda finally revealed her succubus form to Caspian, probably as a tease during the posing.

“What secret?” Chad was the only one left on the outside about Amanda’s recent transformation.

Amanda’s head popped out from the door, higher than her normal height would place her at. “We need some tissues and possibly a blood donation.” Amanda sweats a little bit as she asks for some help. Her reveal must have caused a massive nosebleed.

“I see.” Chad figured it out.

“I have equipment to do blood transfers. Do we know his blood type?” Uncle Joe answers her.

“I’m O negative. I can donate.” You stand up to help. You didn’t want to leave someone hanging if they were in trouble and you could assist with your blood type.

“That works. Amy, could you get the equipment from my medical room?” Uncle Joe commanded, rolling up his sleeves.

“On it.” Amy’s wings came out and she flew out of the room.

“Look at you being a hero.” Sarah smiles as you walk around to help Uncle Joe. “I can’t stay on the sideline while you do the work. I will help where I can.” Sarah moves to follow you.

“Great, more hands the better.” Uncle Joe, You, and Sarah head to the next room to help Caspian.

“How do you have the equipment for blood transfer?” Nick asks.

“I was a bleeder too. I became immune to it when my sister’s would flash their boobs to make my nose bleed.” Uncle Joe answers him, giving a bit of history about himself. “But now it is used whenever Betsy has to treat me for whatever medical condition that comes with my old age.”

“Let’s leave them with their task. We have a previous deal that we have to get too.” Madi licks her lips as her large dragon tail comes out behind her, wagging with an orange and pinkish hue.

“Gulp!” Nick swallows hard.

Uncle Joe got you hooked up to the machine to start the transfer of blood to Caspian. He told Amanda how to go through a process of how to make Caspian stop nose bleeding or lessen the intensity of it. Amanda was very grateful for the advice and would implement it right away. Uncle Joe then had a conversation with Sarah about making more subjects. Which reminded you that you have a divine blessing coursing through your blood. You thought for a moment that Caspian would inherit it but it probably worked the same way as the succubi. The bearer must want to give the power and there must be a ceremony or else there would probably be a lot of divine blessing going about due to blood donations.

“I’m telling you that I don't want to make any more subjects at the moment.” Sarah told her Uncle very stubbornly, who was trying very hard to ask her to expand her minions. “Mrs. Willows said not to create any more subjects. The Mayflowers would come and hurt my friends.” You have been watching, while giving blood, as the two argue for a bit.

“The Mayflowers are already in town, probably with suspicion about us. If they don’t disappear after the beach trip to get them off our trail, we need to build our forces to defend ourselves.” Uncle Joe was a little red with frustration as he tried to explain his reasoning to his grand niece. His ideas hinged on Sarah, who as a queen succubus, held the power to make them real.

“I don’t want to make friends and just make them fight for me.” Sarah states a big part of her objection to Uncle Joe’s idea. Sarah viewed subject making for friends, giving them the power of succubus as a symbol of their friendship. Sarah wasn’t aiming for power. “That is not what friends do.”

Uncle Joe sighed. The argument had been going on in circles. Sarah’s view about friends and subjects differed from his. It would have to be another conversation at another time about Sarah’s role as a succubus queen. “I can’t argue with that.” He gave up on convincing her. “I think this is a conversation for a later time. We need better clarity of what the other person’s opinions and conviction are. Those things could take some time. I don’t want to make a big interruption with your friends.” He didn’t seem happy with the results.

“Thank you for understanding.” Sarah bows slightly to respect her Uncle. “I do agree that is wise. We can talk later about it.” The conversation about that seemed to have ended well. Sarah did have another topic related to succubus. “On another note, have you noticed something odd about Madi?”

Amanda, on the other side of Caspian, perks up. Uncle Joe blinks. “What do you mean? She did just prove she was a queen succubus. So there could be some changes.”

“That’s not it. What I meant to say is, she seems way too horny. She has a need for sex or something to satisfy her in some way” Sarah brought up what you discussed earlier.

Uncle Joe leans back, crossing his arms, as he ponders her words, or choosing his words carefully. “Hmm, she did seem overly eager to get it on with that lad. It could be that she has feelings for him that she hasn’t confessed. Succubus don’t like having their feelings bottled up.”

It seemed very reasonable but it seemed a little off. “I thought so too but it seems different.” Sarah says. “I could be wrong. Could you look into it just in case?” Sarah felt the same as you. She wanted to be sure.

“I can look into it. I don’t want you to worry about a friend.” Uncle Joe agrees. He then turns to Amanda, seemingly wanting to change subjects. “When he wakes up, be sure to charm him. We will want to dreamwalk tonight to help with the bloody noses.”

“Will do.” Amanda got excited for dreamwalking.

“As for me, I better look in the books to see if there is anything about this behavior in Madi.” He bids farewell.

From his behavior, you thought something was up. It felt like he had two faces. You didn’t know which one was the real one. Caution was probably necessary for him as well as Megan.

Amy and Mia helped disconnect you from donating blood once it was done. Caspian awoke and Amanda charmed him. This was used to stop him from being over excited to see a succubusfied Amanda. He really was elated to see it but Amanda had to keep him under control with the charm from getting a massive nosebleed again. They concluded to do the drawing at a later date for the nosebleeds to stop and after DnD. Everyone was back, waiting to play DnD. You came back into the game room with everyone. Once you got to the table, all of you laughed really hard when you saw what was waiting.

“Laugh it up. Get it out of your system.” Nick crosses his stubby little arms, angrily. He was around 2’11” from losing his bet.

“You’re adorable.” You grab your sides. The laughter was so good it hurt.

“I will adorably punch you in the balls. I’m at a good height for it.” Nick rages his fist at you.

“It might not hurt at your size. You’re not a big hitter.” You bawl with laughter at your own joke.

“Then I will kick it when I get big.” Nick’s face is red with anger and embarrassment. “This isn’t permanent…. Is it?” Nick looks back pleading at succubi form Madi.

Madi turns orange as she looks away, pushes her hips out, and taps her lips. “I might have forgotten to mention something along those lines.” Madi playfully teases Nick.

(Later on during the DnD campaign)

“The gnome knights charge in from the back. Your party is surrounded!” Caspian exclaims. The party tries to grab the pile of gold in front of them but it was a trap.

“Shit.” Melody curses. “This is bad. How many and how far away are they?” She was seeing what she could do.

“12 of them, split in half, with them at 100 feet and 20 feet. 6 of them are charging forward, closing the distance.” Caspian answers.

“I have two moonbeams left for today. I can use one of them here.” Melody finds them in range of her firbolg druid class spell.

“We will need to forge the front line for our mages and healers to protect us.” You tell Caspian to rotate your character on the mat to the otherside of the party, from gold pile to the gnome horde.

“Same for me.” Amanda agrees. She was in her Blade demoness form. She was loving being able to show her true self.

“Hold on, it is not your turn to do that. The gnomes will get to attack first. You can move after that. Chad, Melody, and Sarah prepare for battle.” Caspian stops the attempt to protect the mages and healers. They will have to take some damage before you can protect them. “A 16.” Caspian reports his roll. He rolls D6s. “The gnomes hit and they roll a 4 and a 5.”

“Ooh” Chad winces. “That hits with pretty good damage. I will have to swing my mace.” He begins to roll his dice.

“A 1!?” Melody whines about her quarterstaff roll. She completely missed her opponent. “I botched that roll. I need to get back to concentrate.”

“Don’t worry. I can heal you soon.” Chad comforts her. He had a decent roll to damage some gnomes.

“Can I use Ray of Frost?” Sarah wants to use a spell to defend herself.

“Yes.”

“Cool. I am going to use a spell point to cast at two opponents. 15, I hit.” Sarah declares her AC roll. She picks up a D8. “7” Sarah states her damage while Caspian rolls for the gnomes. The damage is delivered from Sarah and Chad to the gnomes.

“The gnome's speed is reduced.” Caspian notes the reduction of some of the gnome’s movement.

“Now we can move to the front.” You declare. The first round of battle is over. They can disengage and have the tankier characters defend. You, Amanda, and Madi move to the front to fight. Chad can focus on healing others before hopping back into the battle. Melody can concentrate on Moonbeam while Sarah can cast spells and fire her crossbow from a distance.

“What are you doing?” You ask the one person not engaged in the battle.

“I’m going to search the pile of gold for treasure.” Nick stands on the seat of his chair. He wouldn’t be able to see well with his short stature at the moment if he sat, so standing was his only option.

“At a time like this?” Melody questions, furiously, the party’s level four rogue. She had taken a big hit with the initial attack so she would be mad at him ignoring the combat.

“A rogue’s got to do what a rogue’s got to do.” Nick shrugs his shoulders dramatically, acting very much like his character. “Besides, there are six gnomes fighting you all and seven of us. I should be fine.”

“A gnome disengages and begins to move around the party.” Caspian changes the behavior of one of the gnomes. It will be heading to Nick’s rogue.

“Damn, you did that on purpose!” Nick sighs after whining. “I can still do a roll to stuff my hand into the pile of treasure and pull something out before battle.”

“You will need to do an investigation check for putting your hand in the gold to find something.”

Nick rolls for the investigation check. “7. Oh come on.” Nick sits down. His toddler size body gets lost behind the ledge of the table.

“What’s wrong with 7?” Amanda asks. She pauses her battle with the gnomes to ask what was going on with Nick.

“Caspian has a tendency to have a certain item found from treasure piles or crypts on a 7. I won’t be able to use it.”

Caspian proceeds to do exactly what Nick said he would do. “You find your hand around a sword hilt buried in the pile of gold. Pulling your hand out, you find yourself in the possession of the lost legendary blade, Durendal!”

“I drop it so that I can fight the gnome coming at me.” Nick, nonchalantly, stands back on his chair to fight his gnome.

“Why drop a powerful sword? You can use it in your battle?” Amanda is dumbfounded by Caveman’s choice. A named weapon would be good.

“It has a clause in it to allow only certain characters to use its full might. I’m not one of them. So, it is like a big stick in my hands. Only Dweeb and Baker can use it.” Madi informs Amanda about the special blade.

“I see. We just have to get it to Dwayne or Chad.”

“Dweeb would be the better choice. He has great weapon fighting as a trait.” Chad responds.

“Keep it so you can give it to me.” You agree with Chad. Your abilities are the best suited for the legendary blade.

“Fine, but you better heal me while I am carrying this extra weight.” Nick moans. He decides not to drop the sword.

The battle raged against the six gnomes attacking the party. Melody was able to cast Moonbeam to save the party during the battle. She jumped out of her seat when she fired the spell. The group waited for the next wave to charge but it didn’t come. The six remaining gnomes were standing at the only exit for the party to escape.

“It’s another trap.” You state, while your character wields Durandal.

Sarah was about to ask the group to charge but she stopped herself. “How can you be so sure?”

You tap the mat to where the exit is. “The doorway out is described as darkness itself, no light peeking out or in. A perfect place to hide a bigger threat until we attack. Since there is no way out but that way. We will have to attack. We will need to heal ourselves first.” You begin to make a plan to attack the remaining gnomes.

“Can we check the pile of loot first?” Nick behaves very much like a true adventure. The pile of gold is what matters.

“It contains about 1000g and a few scattered gems. No weapons, scrolls, or magic rings.” Caspian tells them that the pile is empty for equipment, only wealth.

“No rescue or useful things there. The gold would only add weight to us in battle. We can grab it after the battle. Everyone double check your health and items.” You were about ready to verse a boss in this campaign.

“Oh, it’s about time.” Madi looks at a clock. She moves her gaze to Nick as her colored draconic parts turn orange. “Caveman, it seems your character is prepared for battle. We just need to make sure you are.” Madi’s draconic tail wraps around Nick’s chest. She lifts Nick off his chair, bringing him to her.

“Ugh, isn’t the deal over. I thought it was only for a little bit. This seems like it is way too long.” Nick groans loudly. It was almost the hour mark for him to grow back to normal. Madi had been feeding on him every hour to keep him this size.

“I thought the deal was for a day?” Madi squeezed her giant 7 foot body, as she stood up, to act adorable and innocent. All part of an act to tease Nick.

Nick droops in disbelief at Madi’s act as she hoists him up in her tail. “The deal was for a little bit. Two hours is more than a little bit. I would like to get back to normal, Twigs.”

Madi bops his nose. “Should have been more specific about the amount of time for the deal. ‘Little bit’ can be taken relatively. I’m viewing it more as a day.” Madi turns magenta as she uses her succubus’s twist of words to make things go her way. She begins to head to the other room to do the deed to keep him this size but Amanda halts her with a question.

“Could you make it quick? You will need to do your stuff to prepare your character for the battle.”

Madi pauses for a second. She turns orange as she gives a playful smile. “I can make it quick.” She turns around to return to the table. “Just ignore some noise.” Madi sits back down in her chair.

“What do you mean make it quick oveeeerr-” Nick gets swung underneath the table by Madi’s tail. He is hidden at her feet from the group's view. There is muffled panting as Madi uses her tail and feet to please him.

“Don’t you think using the tail on him at this point will be too much?” Sarah sees where Madi is going with this. The tail takes more energy from a person from your experience.

Madi waves her off. “It will be fine. I will let him return to normal before I let him blow.”

“Alright.” Sarah shrugs as she lets her do her thing. She didn’t sound convinced it was a good idea.

Everyone did their tasks to restore and check on equipment. Things were a little awkward as Madi pleased Nick under the table but it was pretty quiet moaning. Madi shrunk a little as Nick’s height returned to him. There was a lot more shuffling and louder moans under the table as Nick took more space. He didn’t remain that size long as Madi went pink and grew again as Nick cums underneath the table. The only thing is, Madi grew taller than 7 feet, bringing forth large tits and hips as well.

“Uhm.” Madi hugs her luscious 7’6” body, turning blue in embarrassment. “The tail might not have been a good idea.”

“What did you do?” Chad asks, worried by what that means.

“Is he alive?” Sarah leans on her arm and gives Madi a blank stare of “I told you so.” Sarah seems to already know from her expression that Nick is alive.

Madi tries to make herself small out of shame. “The tail takes way more height than expected.”

Madi pulls her tail out from under the table, carrying a small object. She places it on the table and we are shocked to see that it was Nick. She had shrunk Nick to six inches. He seemed dazed and disoriented by Madi making him cum really hard into her tail.

“Woah! I can’t believe that it’s possible!” Melody marvels in awe at the shrunken Nick.

“Dude, that’s wack.” Chad covers his mouth in awe.

“Is he okay?” You ask about the safety of your little friend.

“He is totally fine. He will be back in an hour. I just took too much. Way more than our agreement. I hope he isn’t angry with me.” Madi whimpers. Madi was afraid that Nick would be pissed once he figured it out how much she took accidently. Her blue scales were becoming paler as she was fearful of the possibility of ruining their relationship. You could see a little bit of trembling in her body language. She was worried that the ruining of a relationship was deeper than just a simple, or firm, friendship. It was a deeper relationship she was scared of losing.

“I’m sure Caveman will forgive you. It will require some apologizing, a lot of apologizing.” You were glad that Nick was going to be okay. You sit back, marveling at your friend that became the size of a doll. “I would also say that your deal with Nick is over. Let him grow back in the next hour.”

“Mhmm” Madi nods furiously. She wants Nick to know she regrets taking too much. “I will do that.”

“Ugh.” A little voice interrupts. Everyone returns their attention back to Nick, who was pulling himself up. “That was a big one, Twigs. I thought you were going to pull my dick straight off with your tail. I didn’t know it had a hole at the end.”

He looked down at his feet. He saw the DnD mat that you all were playing on, under his feet. It must have seemed huge to him as he slowly started to raise his gaze to the horizon. When he saw the edge of the table, he looked farther up into our gigantic, amazed faces.

“Fucking nobel shit prize! There’s no way.” Nick gawks at the obvious size difference. He stares around, wide eyed and shocked, as his whole world becomes way bigger, and his friends too.

“I AM SO SORRY!” Madi apologizes immediately. She’s rubbing her hands copiously in a begging posture. “I SHOULDN’T HAVE TAKEN THAT MUCH HEIGHT! I TOOK THIS TOO FAR! I SHOULD HAVE LISTEN TO YOU ABOUT LEAVING IT AT TWO HOURS! A WHOLE DAY IS TOO MUCH! THE AGREEMENT IS NOW VOID! I AM VERY SORRY ABOUT THIS! IF THERE IS ANYTHING I CAN DO TO MAKE IT UP! PEELED GRAPES? BACK MASSAGES? SHINY CHARIZARD?!”

Madi bangs her head down on the table as she apologizes profusely. Nick had to regain his footing on the table as her action shook his ground. He was taken back by her apology. She was nearly in tears and offering her most prized pokemon. She never would trade her Shiny Charizard for anything. She was very sincere in her apology by trying to make things right with Nick.

“YOU HAVE EVERY RIGHT TO ANGRY WITH ME! I TOTALLY MESSED UP. I’M SO SORRY!” Madi remains silent after that. We all were amazed at her and her big apology. She had never been this exuberant, vocal, or excessive about an apology. She would normally make it quick and to the point. This was odd. It became a little bit more clearer when she whimpered quietly. “Please, just don’t leave me.”

You recall something when she spoke those apologetic words. It had to do with Andrea talking about succubus finding a mate. Succubus are emotional creatures that love, love. So, they can be very cautious about falling in love because they throw themselves fully into it. If the person they give it to doesn’t rescind it or becomes afraid, or angry at the succubus. The succubus could become utterly heartbroken and depressed. That is what Madi was fearing. On becoming a succubus, her feelings of love became more a part of her. There were signs all over the place that Madi had feelings for Nick. This little, and he is quite little, accident could cause Nick to never rescind her feelings. The succubus, and you, were all aware of that fear Madi was dealing with, only Caspian and Chad didn’t know about the intricacies linked to a succubus’s heart.

“Please, lift up your head and wipe your tears.” Nick says. He seems embarrassed at the huge apology aimed at his tiny body. Madi looks up at her small friend, eyes red from crying. “Tears don’t suit you.” Nick says coolly, but a little depressed. Madi straightens up at his command and wipes her tears. You were blown-away at how calm Nick was. He still had some of usual swagger but it was controlled and genuine. “Twigs, I know this is an accident. You are not one to intentionally try and hurt your friends. It happens when you get carried away or take things too far with, or for, your friends and family. I don’t blame you at all and I am not angry.”

“Really?” Madi sniffs, rolling a tear away. Her face is red from fighting back tears while the rest of her draconic parts are her original black and her sad blue.

Nick’s little stature became more confident. He was adjusting to his temporary height very well. “You kept it a secret from us that you were being blackmailed by the scummy biology teacher. It was done to protect your family and us from the harsh realities that happen behind closed doors. I would call that going pretty extreme for us to sacrifice yourself. It wasn’t intended but it happened. We know it wasn’t to hurt us, it was out of your caring heart for us. You realized that mistake. Like shrinking me, it was fun taken too far but you realize it. I can see it. I cannot be angry with you if you didn’t try to hurt me and are truly sorry for it.”

“Thank you. I am truly sorry for making you small.” Madi sighs with relief at Nick’s forgiveness. She turns yellow with joy at it.

Nick raises his fist for a fist bump. “You’re good and all is forgiven.”

Madi uses her giant hand to fist bump Nick’s tiny hand. A sign of forgiveness between the two. Nick's little head turns red while Madi turns magenta. Truly a moment of love for these quiet lovers. Chad could be heard quietly whispering. “Get a room, you two.” Everyone sees the love connection between the two. It didn’t seem like they knew that the other person loved them because they seemed like they wanted to vocalize their love but were scared of the response. So, they skirted around saying it.

“But I do get to say when I paid off my debt for losing this bet.” Nick adds with a smirk, blowing away his flusterness with his usual, eccentric charisma. He killed his own romantic setting.

“Of course. You’re in charge of when.” Madi smiles, still magenta. She turns to the rest of the group. “Can we take a pause on the game until Caveman returns to normal?” She is seeking to make him feel comfortable with her mistake. With her magenta, it also seemed like she wanted alone time with him.

“Actually, could I play the game at this size?”

We are all shocked a bit by Nick’s request. After all this time about not wanting to be toddler size, he seemed very okay being absolutely tiny. We all blinked very hard at him.

“Caveman, you are the size of a doll. How can we play the game with you this small.” You try to be a bit logical about his circumstance.

“Yeah. It was a little rough for you earlier but with you being the size of one of my anime figurines, how can you move your character and know your stats?” Melody asks. Chad perked up a bit when she said, “anime figurines.”

“I can be my character.” Nick walks over to lift his minifigure. He grunts as the thing is nearly half his height. He lifts it and carries it off the mat. “I may be a little bigger than the rest of the characters here but that should be fine.” He points to Melody as he returns back to his space. “A good DnD player learns to memorize his stats and abilities pretty quickly. I should have most of it memorized. If I don’t, Twigs can help me.” Madi gave thumbs, indicating she would help.

“Are you sure? I mean, playing the game being small. We can take a break if you want. I know it can be awkward to ask everyone to pause.” You try to make Nick’s situation comfortable too. Being small was probably disorienting.

“Dweeb, I'm fine. I’m totally good with playing like this. Plus, how often do you get the chance to practically be your character? I get to behave like I am actually in the dungeon.” Nick gives a good laugh. “This is the closest thing to real LARPing!”

“I see no problem with it. I believe we can continue.” Caspian says. He adjusts his glasses as he returns to his tower. He seems intrigued by Nick wanting to get close to the action of his campaign. It was fascinating for a DM to have such an invested player.

“I guess we can.”

“Sounds interesting.”

“We will go with it.” You readjust your seat. You double check everyone's status. “I think we are ready to move forward. Let’s move twenty feet towards the gnomes.” The group agrees. Pieces are moved towards the exit and Nick walks with them.

“The gnomes stand still, watching as you approach. They do not leave their position at the door.”

“Is there a demogorgon? I bet that is the trap.” Melody bursts, frightened at that possibility.

“It won’t be at this part. The demogorgon would be closer to the actual end. When we are at higher levels.” Chad assures her.

“I don’t have a moonbeam left so I will need to concentrate for a faerie fire.”

“We just have to keep moving forward. Let’s do another twenty feet.” You had your fighter characters positioned at the front. Chad was in the back of the party just in case of another sneak attack.

“The gnomes get into defensive positions, prepared to guard the door. They do not move from their position.” Caspian is having them behave exactly how you thought they would.

“We are 60 feet from them, in range of most of my spells. Should I use one?” Sarah asks, seeking to attack preemptively.

“As soon as you reach the 60 foot mark, a shadow mass appears from within the dark hall of the exit. Coming into the light,” Caspian slams his own figurine at the exit, causing little Nick to take a step back, “a gnome giant emerges.”

“Firing magic missiles would be nice.” You agree with your girlfriend. It was the sort of trap you were expecting.

Nick stares at the figurine in front of him. More of an action figure. It was around the same height as him. Caspian used one of Jabba the Hutt’s Gamorrean guards for the gnome giant.

“Fuck, they are disgusting if they are same size as you.”

The big battle then ensues.
End Notes:
I hope you all enjoy the chapter and the game. Spicier stuff is on the way
Heroes, Succubus, and The Beach ch 8 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The DnD session is over and everyone is making plans for the beach.
“That was a great game of DnD, Caspian. We definitely need to do it again.” Sarah stretches hard, with her wings extending wide, as everyone enters the main ballroom of the mansion.

“Thank you. I like to keep it doable for everyone's first try. The next one would be a little harder but your character levels should be able to pass it. You might need to grind for experience points.” Caspian smiles in joy that his campaign was a hit. He was always glad when everyone liked it.

“Wait, we keep our levels? I thought we have them assigned at the beginning?” Melody scampers up next to Caspian to make sure she is hearing things correctly in the large room.

“Your character goes through several campaigns, growing stronger. It keeps going until the campaign against the big boss of the land.”

Nick, now back to regular height, speaks up as he observes the art along the walls. “Do you remember the Lich king that was mentioned in the prolong? The one that created mistrust among the races? That will probably be the final boss.”

“Hey! Don’t go spoiling the story.” Caspian replies, annoyed about the potential spoiler of the larger campaign of DnD.

Nick was apologizing to Caspian while everyone else was admiring the size of the ballroom. The girls did this in their succubus form except for Melody. It caught everyone’s eye how big the ballroom was, especially the ceiling.

“Why is the ceiling so tall?” Chad asks.

Sarah gazes at the roof that at least reaches 100 feet. “I heard that my ancestor saw succubus that were wholly bigger than normal humans, closer to giants. She wanted to make sure that if any survived the massacre, they could fit in her home.” Sarah gave intriguing information about succubus but also reminded the group of the sad history of their past.

“Or she could have believed that a future generation could reach that height. Building the mansion as a safe haven for traveling nightwalkers and a potential home for a new coven.”

Uncle Joe waltzes proudly in with his two maids in tow.

“So she thought that the remaining earthbound succubus population would be restored to its former glory, eventually.” Madi remarks. She gazes at the artistic design and art depicting demons and demonesses. She was noting the size of the mansion. “This place is big but I don’t think it would hold a whole town of succubus.”

Uncle Joe follows Madi’s gaze. He is making the calculation too. “It won’t but it can hold the start of the town. After that, it would be the home for the queen.”

“300 years is a long time to wait, especially for a queen succubus. The succubus population must have been brought very low if Sarah is the first in a hundred years.” You remember how shocked Andrea was to learn that Sarah was a queen. It changed a lot of things about their relationship. Andrea had to be wary.

“Oh, there have been plenty of queen succubus before Sarah, around 200 years ago. That larger amount dwindled until none remained a 100 years ago.”

You were a little shocked that there were a lot of queen succubus in the past. “If there were so many queens in the past, why did the queens start to disappear? I would think queens would be abundant if they appeared in the past like that.”

Uncle Joe sighs. “I do have to blame the succubus for making the blunder that destroyed their queens. Many seemed to be influenced by “The Banished One’s” betrayal. Small coven arose all over the place when a new queen got started. Instead of uniting to fight the Mayflowers, they sought to subjugate each other to fight the Mayflowers. They couldn’t trust each other. The queens fought each other and Mayflowers would come in when they were weakened by infighting, and destroy the bloodline that carried the possibility of being a queen. This secured a low chance for a queen succubus to be born.”

Uncle Joe delivers some dark history to sour the mood. Everytime you seem to learn more about the succubus' history, the sadder it gets. They really needed a moment to rest and be themselves. They needed peace.

“Anyway.” Uncle Joe claps his hands. His face lightens up, trying to lift up the mood. “Has everyone got in contact with who they needed to, to go to the beach?”

“Yep, I called my mom. She said she will work extra hard to give me those days off.” Chad follows along with Uncle Joe to lighten the mood. “I just need to go by my house to grab my stuff.”

“How did you get your mom to agree to days off? I thought your mom made the schedule set in stone, two weeks in advance?” You wonder how Chad was able to pull that off. Their family was strict with the work schedule.

Chad gives a side glance over to Melody. “I had to mention all who were going?”

Chad totally mentioned Melody to his mom and she was sold. He used his mother’s heart to go to the beach.

“What about you? Were you able to reach your parents?”

You simply raise your hands and shake your head. “Nope, cannot contact them. They are still stuck on the cruise. I have to make the decision myself.”

“What decision did you make?” Sarah asks you.

“I’m going.”

“Yes. Dweeb in a swimsuit! Just what I wanted to see.” Sarah pumps both fists high into the air while dancing, excited to see you in a swimsuit. It was embarrassing to have your giant succubus girlfriend to be so animated with her joy.

“I got my parents to agree. They were glad I was hanging out with someone besides Vicky. Happy to see me being friends with Madi again.” Amanda leans on her enlarged hips as she joins the conversation. She stood next to Caspian, who was flustered being close to his succubus crush. She was using her charm to keep him from a heavy nose bleed.

“My parents said yes. They were surprised that I wanted to go to the beach. They liked the idea since they wanted me to try new things and the beach seemed perfect.” Caspian notes he was onboard for the trip.

“Lucky. My parents' first question was if my homework is done.” Nick groans about how easy everyone else’s parents were for the trip.

“What did you say?” You ask. You knew it wasn’t done since you all did Dnd.

“I said it was done.” He lied to his parents. He wanted to go on the trip.

“I guess that means we are doing homework tonight.” Madi walks up and puts her draconic hand on Nick’s shoulder. Nick’s eyes went wide when she did. He slowly, nervously turns to look up into Madi’s face. She had a smile but her scales were starting to turn burning red. “We don’t want our Caveman to be a liar.”

“No we don’t. I will get the homework done tonight.” Nick gulps. Madi pats his shoulders as she turns to a yellow before going back to a neutral red. She brought maturity to his foolishness.

“By the way, the girls will need to go shopping. All our swimsuits won't fit anymore.” Madi calls out a problem with the beach trip. All the girls were now succubus with more voluptuous and sexy bodies.

“Does that mean a shopping trip? I know all the latest swimsuit fashion. One of few things that Vicky ever did for me; give me a good fashion sense.” Amanda gets very excited about that. She was ready to show that she can make her friends look good.

“Ugh, shopping. Can’t we order online? I don’t like going shopping in public. So many eyes on us and people who can’t keep their hands to themselves.” Sarah winces as she remembers her first time shopping in a larger body.

“I can’t blame you for the experience you had. It was horrible.” Amanda acknowledges Sarah’s bad experience. “But have you done it with a bunch of girls?” She moves closer as she tries to lure Sarah with the possibility that she missed out on something great if it was only girls.

“No, I was only with Dweeb.” Sarah was getting hooked as she leaned towards Amanda in response to the climbing excitement.

“So you don’t know the fun that girls have when they shop?” Amanda raises an eyebrow, egging Sarah even closer.

“Uh uh!” Sarah shakes her head as she squeezes her big succubus body in growing anticipation.

“Then, my badass succubus version of Elsa, we got to show you how fun a girls shopping trip is!” Amanda points a fun-loving finger at Sarah before raising it up to point to the ceiling. Amanda did a pose that you were very familiar with, Leon’s pose from Pokemon Sword and Shield. She raises her voice for this. “CAUSE GIRLS KNOW HOW TO MAKE SHOPPING EXCITING AND THEY LOOK GOOD DOING IT!”

Sarah’s mouth and eyes were wide open as she was dazzled by Amanada. Sarah was ready to try shopping again with her friends. If Amanda had fun shopping, Sarah could too. Madi rolls her eyes as she sees Amanda’s pose.

“Trying to be dramatic, so you stole my pose.” Madi crosses her arms and shakes her head at the red head amazon. “I might need to charge you.”

“That’s because you chose the most dramatic champion to copy. Diantha doesn’t have a lot of flare like Leon.” Amanda drops the pose. “But please, don’t charge me. Otherwise, my bank account will truly be like the sands of Tatooine.”

“How were you going to afford the shopping trip if you have no money? You have been referencing that Vicky drained you dry.” Chad brings up a good point. Amanda complained about money but still wanted to go shopping. You couldn’t use the excuse of using Sarah’s mom card. That was just for when Sarah was growing.

“Wouldn’t the clothes you buy have to be for when you are in your succubus form? You would need to get into your succubus form at the store? That could lead to an incident.” Caspian wonders too. The clothes they needed to buy were for their succubus form, not their human form. The size of clothes would be different.

“Uhhh” Amanda stands there confused. She didn’t think this all the way through. She was thinking of answers to give from the barrage of questions coming in about her plan.

“There are the Mayflowers in town. You have to find a way to avoid them.” Uncle Joe adds.

“Hold on. One answer at a time.” She shakes her hands down to stop the questions. She first goes to Caspian, being her love interest. She had a bias. “We can change the size of clothes. We have that power. We don’t have to be in succubus form when we try them on. We guess how they look and alter them on us at the beach.” Amanda goes to answer Uncle Joe. “We can go late in the evening. They shouldn’t be out then.” She finally turns to Chad. “I don’t know. I’ve got probably one swimsuit worth in my bank account.”

“Heh heh.”

There was a small chuckle from someone who had been in the conversation very much. She had been listening patiently. The group looks over at Melody, who was chuckling, with her hands, arms, and body language in a way that made it look like the bigger succubus were beneath her.

“Heh heh. You think that succubus needs to go constantly to a fashion store to keep up with the latest appeal.” Melody moves her body postures to strike another pose. This one had a hand covering her face to let one eye look dramatically at the group. It was very reminiscent of an anime pose. “A succubus can make any clothes she has, into whatever she wants.” Melody spins around rapidly on one foot before stomping down proudly. You felt demonic energy as she spun. Her outfit had changed in the twirl. She was now sporting a pair of jeans and an anime Tshirt. “It is only limited by her imagination.” She gives a smug grin.

“Oh wow! Melody, that is so cool! How did you do that!?” Sarah walks up to cousin to inspect the new clothes.

Amanda looks over to the back of Melody. “You made it the perfect size. It rides up your ass nicely.”

“Demon slayer. I like it.” Madi inspects the shirt too after noting the anime.

“How did you get the artwork to look like the real thing? Even the smallest detail.” Chad came up to admire the anime shirt Melody made. Melody had been soaking up the praise from the girls proudly but when Chad commented, she started to blush.

“I, uh, like the show a lot.” She taps her fingers nervously as Chad praised her skill on creating the design of the anime. She was being timid with her hobbies as she was afraid she might be labeled a NEET.

Chad sees her nervousness, backs away a little to give space. He is a little flustered but not as Melody is. He was giving her space. “I like the show a lot too. I rewatch an episode every week.” Melody’s face lit up. Chad was an anime lover like she was.

“What happened to your old clothes? Did you teleport them somewhere?” Madi interrupts. She kills the growing affectionate moment. Sarah and Amanda shake their heads in disbelief at what Madi did. Nick was shaking his head also which made it even more embarrassing. “What?” Madi turns blue as she doesn’t know why everyone is giving her dismaying looks.

“I actually used magic to change the form of my clothes.” Melody answers Madi’s question. “The cloth manipulation spell you all know; there is an advanced technique. A spell that can transform any piece of clothing into what you dream it to be. So you can wear whatever you want.”

“RIP going to a mall to shop with the girls. We can provide whatever fashion we want with magic.” Amanda droops as she feels the excitement she built up for a girl’s trip vanish. It sounded as if the spell meant that whatever clothes the girls saw in a magazine, they could have it.

“A girl’s shopping trip is still on the table.” Melody seeks to ease Amanda’s pain. “For one thing, we need clothes to use the spell. For creating a dream dress out of a spool of thread and such is too much to ask for the spell. Also, there’s a limit to how much you can alter a set of clothes without letting the demonic energy in them dissipate.” Melody looks down as she scratches her head, where one of her fox ears would be. She seems like she was trying to recall some information. “Hmm… I know there is something that happens if you exceed the limit but what?”

“In other words, the spell can make a small wardrobe look extensive but you need a wardrobe to work with.” Sarah crosses her arms underneath her boobs as she ponders the spell. “Having a spare outfit would be handy.”

“The spell seems to help with budgets if you don’t have to buy new clothes each year.” You see the financial benefit of the spell.

Madi goes over and throws an arm around Amanda, squeezing her tightly. “But that still means we will have to go shopping to buy a wardrobe first. We will need someone who is very fashionable to help us know what to wear.” Madi was encouraging Amanda. Amanda was the most fashionable oriented person of the group. The shopping trip was her time to shine. Madi was showing that Amanda was still needed.

“You’re right. We can still go on a shopping trip. It doesn’t have to be clothes that we have to shop for. There is other stuff us girls can do at a mall. Plus, I can figure out what clothes fit you best. I only have to buy the magazine. My wallet is going to be lush like Scrooge McDuck’s vault.” Amanda positively looks at the brighter side of things. She takes a firm stance as she gladly accepts the magic they are going to learn. “We can use the spell to make our swimsuits.”

“Exactly.” Melody waves her finger at Amanda. “We can create the best swimsuit for ourselves without having to go out to get it before we leave. It is a win for sure.” Melody was proud that Amanda got where she was going. They had a way to get a swimsuit without going to a store.

“I like that. Swimsuits tend to be more colorful and bright. I want a darker set.” Madi nods, thinking over her own ideal swimsuit.

“I have several ideas for a dark swimsuit for you.” Amanda grins. She was happy to give fashion advice.

“Should I go with a one piece or a two piece?” Sarah questions herself of what would be good for her. Your mind goes to wonderful places picturing what sort of swimsuit Sarah is going to wear. It was going to look hot no matter what.

“That’s all fine and dandy but what about us guys? We will need to go get ourselves our swimsuits.” Chad brings up a good point. The guys didn’t have the ability to change clothes to whatever they wanted. You were stuck with your trunks.

“It is possible for the girls to change your clothes but I think it would be best if you went to go get your swimwear. We don’t want unfortunate accidents.” Amy interjects. She comes forward with a bow. “I can take anyone to their house with the car to grab what they need.”

“That would be good with me. I will need to grab my trunks to get my aloha on.” Nick steps forwards towards Amy with his hand raised to accept her offer. Amy behaves unprofessionally for once and rolls her eyes in a way of disgust. She seemed offset from his earlier remarks or there were some guys that succubus don’t like.

“I will take you. I got to make sure you get your homework done.” Madi moves forward behind Nick, placing her breasts on his head. Her 6’9” demon form looms over Nick as she pesters him by putting some weight on him. He blushes under the pressure of her tits while she turns orange. “Else, you will just make an excuse to turn the work in late.”

“Yes, mom.” Nick groans as he likens Twigs to his mom.

“How are you taking him back? You don’t have a car and you are turning down the maids offer for a ride?” Amanda inquired of how Madi was going to do it. They were on the outskirts of town.

Madi stretches out her large scaled wings. “This way.”

“Wait, Twigs? Are we flying to my house?” Nick looks up in surprise at the option that is being chosen. His face rotates perfectly into the cleavage that Madi placed on him. Nick’s next words were muffled by the soft melons. Madi blushes and turns magenta at the accidental face to boob moment.

“Just give us his address so we can pick him up tomorrow.” Amy understands what's going on there.

Nick gasps as he frees himself from Madi's bust. “Will do.” Madi remains magenta as she leans off Nick.

“We can fly. That’s right. I will take Caspian to his house. It will… Be good practice and I can protect him.” Amanda was quick to jump on that opportunity with an excuse. She was going to get alone time with Caspian, which she had been wanting. She moves one of her wings to encircle Caspian and pull him closer.

Caspian stumbles by the tug of the wings so that his face hits Amanda’s marvelous abs. He becomes flustered as he tries to regain his composure from himself having his face touching a woman, other than his mom, that wasn’t purposely trying to hurt him.

“Oh, sorry.” Amanda releases her wing as she used a little too much strength to pull him in with his nerd body. He readjusts his glasses as a drop of blood comes from his nose from the arousal of the moment. “I didn’t mean to pull you in that hard. I don’t know my own strength sometimes.”

“You’re good. You’re still learning some of the ropes. I do wonder why you want to fly me to my house to get my stuff for the beach?” He pulls a tissue out to wipe the blood. Amanda’s charm was doing good to reduce nose bleeds but didn’t stop all of them. You wonder at what point would they stop being a reaction for arousal. Uncle Joe was able to get rid of them.

“Does a girl need a reason to be with her favorite nerd?” The redhead lowers her head close to Caspian. She had her hands on her hips, jetting her butt a bit behind her as she puffed up her chest towards him. All of this, to give a hint of her affection for the group’s biggest nerd.

“I-I guess she doesn’t.” Caspian’s head starts spinning as Amanda becomes more intentional about her desire for him. He didn’t know how to respond properly to the flirting. “But I would still like to know.” He was woozy with his reply.

“I don’t know. Hmm maybe.” Amanda rolls her shoulders as she turns to face him directly while shifting her hands to her thighs. She bit her lip to look more seductive as she thought. She gives a slight tilt of her head to give a small side glance when she answers. “We can practice for the PERSONAL sketch we agreed to.”

Caspian seems to break as a gentle trail of blood, a face redder than a tomato, and steam coming from his ears. All the gears in him were working overtime to comprehend the sexiness of his crush. Poor Caspian, all he could do in response was nod and say.

“Uh huh.”

“Awesome. We’ll fly after I learn the clothing spell.” Amanda hugs Caspian into her sideboob. His eyes spun by the amount of female flesh, flirting, and stimulation he was receiving from her. Amanda used her tail to bring a tissue to wipe his nose. He was paralyzed now by her bewitching.

“Master Chad, would you need a ride to your house?” Mia asks, letting the nerd and the amazon continue to flirt while the maids see what they need to do.

“Yes.” Chad turns his gaze to the maid. He was watching his little bud get overwhelmed with love by his crush. “I will need a ride. I don’t have a pair of wings to get me back.”

You saw Melody tapping her two pointer fingers, nervously and sadly pouting quietly to herself. “I would fly you to your house if I was big enough to carry you.” Melody mumbles about her small stature not being able to offer herself to assist the person she had feelings for.

“Dweeb’s going to stay here for the night. He and I have some things to do.” Sarah preemptively answers the next question that would be asked. She makes an “O” with her fingers and jabs a finger repetitively through to indicate the plan for tonight. Your eyes and arousal go up as you know it is going down tonight.

“We will prepare the master guestroom for you two tonight.” Amy bows as she acknowledges the plan.

Chad whispers into your ear. “You guys, and your succubus girlfriends, get to have all the fun tonight. I’m jealous.”

“I know.” You straighten yourself up and an imaginary tie, trying to look impressive. “It’s great.” You tilt your head in the direction of Melody, who was staring jealousy at her cousin. “But you might not be out of luck either.”

Chad saw where your eyes were going. He got the hint about the small, light brown haired girl. “I know. I would like to ask her out but. Man, I feel like I should wait and see. I don’t want to come on too strong. I’m a big dude and I might scare her. She seemed nervous earlier so I don’t know if it was fear or affection. I want to take into account what she feels before asking.” Chad gives excuses for not asking Melody out. The big dude wants to but is a little scared of what Melody might say. He was letting himself be comfortably in the friendzone until he knew what Melody thought.

“Baker, I think she is really into you.” You grab his shoulder as you return a whisper. It was full of sincerity and seriousness. “Did you see how much she moved to make sure she was around you? She wanted you to teach her DnD.”

“I see you, Dweeb. She probably does like me. I just don’t want to force it. Because I can see myself giving her little kitsune ears, she’s so adorable. I am afraid I would freak her out if I let my fetish get the best of me. So, I am going to control myself by waiting and letting her be herself.” He resolves himself to take it slowly.

You were about to speak up about that matter about the ears but Uncle Joe spoke up loudly.

“It seems like we have most of our plans for tomorrow. We will pick up those who have to go home first thing in the morning to bring them here. We will go from here to the beach. For the last part of the day, Melody can teach the rest of the succubus the advance clothing manipulation technique.”

Madi raises her hand once Uncle Joe stops talking. “What will the boys do while we learn the spell? I don’t want them peeking on our lesson. It will spoil the fun tomorrow if they know what we are going to wear.”

“I was planning on having Mia take Chad right away but that would leave the other two here until you all are done. But it wouldn’t be right to split them off like that while everyone is here.” Uncle ponders how to solve this conundrum by putting his hand under his nose.

Mia quickly answers in her jubilant self. “We can teach the boys something while Melody teaches the girls. I was thinking to teach them the best spots to please a-”

Wham!

Amy delivers Mia the hardest discipline yet. A strong uppercut to the gut at point blank. Mia’s face turns pale as she wheezes from the blow. Everyone winces in shared pain as Mia raises a wobbly hand to symbolize she is alive and in agony. She slumps over Amy’s shoulder as she is overcome by it.

“Pardon, my sister. She is not feeling well. She is going to be stuck doing cleaning and prep work for the rest of the day.” Amy bows in apology to the group. We all acknowledge with a nod to Mia’s demise.

“Ahem, thank you. I would be worried about docking pay if you were to get a guest sick.” Uncle Joe coughs, stiffly.

“We would never dream of it.” Amy carries her sister away. She is preventing any more unprofessionalism from Mia and saving their paycheck.

“Anywho.” You draw people away from the uptight maid dragging the limp maid out of the ballroom. “I have a Switch with Smash bros and Mario kart. We can play that until the girls are done with their lesson.”

“Damn, now I want to skip out of the lesson.” Madi becomes depressed when she realizes what she is missing out on.

“Don’t think I am going to let you pin me. I will play Marth to keep some good spacing between us.” You have been practicing a secondary to counter Madi’s female Corrin. The boys agree to this plan.

“We better play Mario Kart, Dweeb. I need to get some wins tonight.” Nick, the best at Mario kart with Toad, demands that party game. He wanted to squash us.

“That must be that new video game system that Sarah keeps playing on. There is a TV, two doors on the right, down that door way.” Uncle Joe points to an exit from the ballroom. He shakes his head as tries to figure out what the new kids are into. “The girls will be in the east wing to study the new spell.”

“Sounds like a plan.” You agree and everyone else with you. The boys start to head their way and the girls the opposite way. The boys didn’t know exactly where in the east wing so that we wouldn’t peak.

“Melody, can you lead them to the room? I need to talk with Madi for a second.” Uncle Joe shoos Melody off to the lead so he could have private talk with the dragon succubus.

“What do you need to talk with me about?” Madi was curious about the private talk. She had no prior knowledge of needing it.

“It is only something small.” Uncle Joe waves off the seriousness of it. He lets the girls go on and the guys leave the room. You hope it is about what was discussed earlier with Sarah and him.

The boys find the room and you set up the Switch. The first game you all play is Mario Kart to satisfy Nick. Once he was satisfied, it was Smash Bros time. Where he lost a lot. This was done for a few hours and evening turned to night before the girls returned.

“Put me in. I want to have a round before we have to go home.” Madi jumps and glides with her wings to an open seat. She searches for an open controller.

You hand her yours as you stand to greet Sarah and the rest. They wore the same clothes as before. “How was the lesson? It didn’t seem to go well. You are in the same clothes.” You hug Sarah. Amanda moves towards Caspian and Melody hovers near Chad, who is aware of her effort to be near him. He acts a bit nervous about it.

“Oh, the lesson went really well. We pulled out some clothes from that shopping run so we don’t mess up the clothes we were wearing. We all changed those ones to the same article we were wearing. The spell worked if you couldn’t tell the difference.” Sarah hugs you back. She lets her hands rest behind your head while she stares into your eyes.

“Well, you’re so enchanting that I was stuck staring at you that I couldn’t look away to see discrepancies.” You encircle her waist. Sarah blushes at the compliment. She was about to speak when it was interrupted.

“Dweeb, get over here! I need to beat you silly with Corrin.” Madi spoke with her back to you. She really wanted to fight you in Smash. You and Sarah sigh. You turned to her to give you a minute but the screen turned off before you could speak. “What gives?!” Madi angrily shouts, turning burning red.

“Aren’t y’all supposed to be heading to your houses to get ready for the trip? Your moms will like to see you before you go.” Betsy appears twirling the powercord in her hand. She is in her nurse smock from coming back from work and it’s filled to the brim with her voluminous cow succubus form. Steam comes from her nostrils as she puffs.

“Hey Caveman, I think it’s time I fly you home.” Madi turns white as she pulls Nick along with her. She doesn’t want to face the mad cow.

“I think we should go do the sketch.” Caspian offers with a small tremor.

“Agreed.” Amanda gulps. She and Caspian walk out too.

“I totally agree. We have been here too long. Thank you for giving us the push, Ms. Heartman.” Chad thanks Betsy. He was tired and ready to go to bed. “Can I get that ride?” He asks Amy.

“It would be my honor.”

“It was nice to meet you.” Melody waves goodbye as they leave. Chad responds with a wave. “I better go to bed. I need the energy for tomorrow.” She heads the opposite way to her room.

“I guess that leaves you and me.” The room empties fast. You and Sarah were giving each other a side hug.

“As it should be. They would be here all night and you won’t have any privacy.” Betsy turns to leave, holding her fingers like an “O” with her tail rapidly going through. She knew what was planned tonight. “I better leave so you two can get it on.”

“You told your mom?” You look up at her with feigned shock.

Sarah giggles. “A girl tells her mom everything, almost everything. A girl has to have some secrets. I am going to get ready and so should you.” She bops your nose before turning to let her huge butt bounce as she leaves to get ready. You were left just staring at her beautiful backside.

“I better take you to your room.” A Mia who has seen better days comes to guide you.

Mia takes you through the mansion to the master guestroom. It has a fancy canopy bed and a high ceiling. You get ready for bed and in your PJs when you hear from the door, your familiar seductress.

“Are you ready?”
End Notes:
The next chapter will involve some lovemaking with our main characters
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach ch. 9 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah and Dweeb have a lovemaking night.
You lay down on the four poster bed, leaning on the pile of plush pillows on the backboard. All you have on for your PJs are boxers. You try to make yourself look as sexy as possible. The room aesthetics are set to enhance the sexual mood for the night. Silver curtains hang neatly from the tester, an artificial fireplace, and silver padding on the walls for a romantic luxury night. There is even a minifridge in the corner to cover any potential need for food so no one would need to leave. Leaning on one arm and a knee raised, you call out to your girlfriend in the hallway, behind the wooden double doors.

“I’m ready.” You give your best sexy growl.

Your sixth sense tingles as you see a red aura around the door handles. The handles twist as the aura spreads to the entire door. The doors open inward slowly as Sarah uses her mage hands to open it.

“Good, because I am.” Sarah walks in with one hand raised and wiggling, covered in a red aura for her spell. With a wave of her hand, the doors close behind her with no one touching it. She stops at the foot of the bed that dominates the room. It was you and her, all alone. “I’ve been wanting my Dweeb all day.”

“I have been waiting for my Princess to come. For your Dweeb is certainly in this castle.” You grin, soaking in your succubus girlfriend's sexy body. She giggles in response. She likes it when you use her nickname.

Sarah is wearing a pink bathrobe that does little to hide her ass or her cleavage. It hugs her body tightly and the front is not tied well so you can see she is not wearing a bra but only a pair of intricate white lace panties. The only demonic feature that you can see is her spade tail dancing behind her.

“Is it okay if the Princess charms her Dweebish Knight? To control the flow of the sex tonight? So we aren’t too fast to blow.” Sarah squeezes her breasts together and rotates one half her body. She raises her front leg to hide her crotch and the back arm to hide her chest. She offers a hand and a seductive innocent glance. She is acting pure but indecent.

“As long as you promise to cast it off tomorrow. I want us both to enjoy our time tonight.” You were totally fine with her using her charm to make it more enjoyable for her. She was super sexy so you had been quick to cum. This would allow for a more serious night.

“Deal.” She whispers. Her blue eyes flashes red. You let the charm in and grab hold of your mind with gentle hands. Nothing feels out of the ordinary after the charm is in place. Her eyes return back to blue once you are charmed.

“Great. Since I plan to collect my interest from a little deal from earlier, where would you like me to take it after vitality?” Sarah reminds you of your deal. It was a much better deal than Nick’s bet with Madi so it meant a bit of serious lovemaking with Sarah tonight.

“I would go with muscle but not all my muscles. I want to still be able to walk and move even if I'm tired. After that would be height.” You scratch your chin as you think of what Sarah could take after vitality. You had a decent amount built up after all the times she has snacked on you but she was going hard tonight for a meal. “I take it you are taking the lead for tonight?”

“Yep, I believe I am big enough to lead. But don’t worry, I will give you some chance to.” Sarah unties the loose knot for her bathrobe. She lets it glide off her as she strips. She lets her wings appear, unfolded, and her horns make her crown.

“Gosh, they’re huge!” You mutter quietly, admiring the size of Sarah’s large breasts. In response to seeing her large naked tits, you become large in your boxers. You just stare for a good few seconds to just enjoy her beauty.

“Aren’t I allowed to admire you too, when you are getting bigger?” She let you silently take her in with your eyes. She wanted some good views too. She makes a pinching motion with her hand, red aura around it. There is a corresponding aura on your boxers. She flicks her arm back and your boxers are pulled down your legs.

“Woah!” You slide a little on the bed as your legs rise up with Sarah pulling your boxers off and tossing them to a corner. Your hips fall back on the bed with a small bounce. Your dick stands like a naked tower. She licks her lips in approval. “Am I the only one that is going to get naked?” You eye her panties covering her crotch.

“You are not going to be the only one.” Sarah places her palm up. Three purple circles appear, hovering above it, rotating around an invisible globe on different axes. Her white panties glow purple as the spell affects them. The three purple circles appear above your head. You gaze up at it. With a small pop, the circles disappear and her white panties are there, falling on your face.

Your vision is blocked by the panties covering your face when they fall. “That is a new way to take clothes off.” You reach to take them off but before you could. You are body slammed by a large, soft object.

“Mmhm!”

The object is Sarah. She flew onto the bed the moment you were blinded. She snatches you in a big hug. She squeezes tightly, your body, into her tits and wraps her thighs around your waist. Her strong arms are behind your head as she plants a big kiss. She rams her tongue in your mouth to overwhelm yours with her love. After the surprise attack, you launch your tongue into hers. Quickly, the tongues are dancing around to know the other. Saliva is exchanged as you both enjoy the embrace of each other's lips. You are there for a few seconds, loving it.

“Tasty.” Her breath steams as she departs first. She squeezes a little tighter as she seeks to bury you into the bed underneath her. “Just as I suspected.”

“That was a nice little trick there.” You move the panties from your vision so you can see Sarah. “When did you learn it?”

“Two days ago.” She gives a light peck to your nose. “Something a Caster can do. I can only do small things for a short distance. Mia says it would be only useful for hiding a dildo in a locked safe in a flash but I like this use better.”

“I say I like it too.” You peck her nose. “But do you have a dildo?”

“Maybe. I prefer the real thing because it is my Dweeb. Something rubbery and plastic won’t compete with you.” She leans over to the side of your head to whisper. “Your lips were very delicious. Can I go in for some more?” Her tongue comes out and gives your ear a turn with a french kiss. The wet, slurping sound fills your ear with shivers of pleasure.

“Go ahead.” You gasp. You wanted more of your succubus girlfriend’s sweet embrace and tongue. Her spit was still in your mouth, savoring it with the treat to your ears. More was desired even without the assistance of a charm.

“Well, if you are offering.” She stops the love to your ear and brings her lips back to your lips. You hungrily accept the tongue in the french kiss.

As the devilish cuddle goes on, your arms rub, encircle her body, as they explore her body. Sarah does the same with hers, but she has the added benefit of her tail giving small pecks down your legs. You traverse every part of her body your arms could reach. You can’t reach all of it as her 7 foot body is big. She has no problem investigating you. She adds to her investigation, humping, to bury you more and more into the bed.

After a few minutes, she changes it up a little. She rolls her chest up higher to your face for it to meet the bottom of your face, scratching your chin. At the same time, her tail had gotten to your feet. Over your toes, the tail lips pull apart its mouth and begin sucking on your toes. You want to giggle at the wet sucking the tail was doing to your toes but you're muffled by Sarah’s lips. You could only wiggle and jolt a little bit underneath her when the tail finds the right spot. Sarah giggles slightly when you wiggle with her tail tickling you..

“Are we a bit ticklish?” She whispers.

“I would normally say no but you seem to know my weak spot on my toes.” You feel the tail leave behind some of its liquid on one foot and move over to the other.

Sarah bites her lower lip in the joy of teasing you. “I would hope so. Your girlfriend has to know how to make her little Dweeb move how she wants.” Her tail starts to peck the new foot. “Now put your arms to your side.” She uses her charm to command you. You comply, arms stiffen next to your chest and hips.

“Are you sure you are not using your charm to make me move how you want?” You give her a playful wink.

“Maybe.” She winks back.

Her lips come back to yours. She hugs you even tighter than before. She is wanting her body to overcome you even more. She is trying to squeeze you into her cleavage. You feel extra weight as she does. She must be growing herself as she attempts to do it. It is making it easier to slip your chest and arms in. She presses against the side of her boobs with her elbows to bring some pressure.

After a while, her lips depart from yours with a trail of saliva between the lips.

“I think we are ready to go to a higher level.” Sarah’s enlarged chest heaves against your face with every breath as she is ready to get more serious. She had been using her charm to keep your dick under control. She pushes up to have herself kneeling on top of you. She has allowed more of her true succubus height to leak out to make herself 8 feet tall. She was making herself dominant in this sex. You knew there was more height though to her.

“Guess what hole we will do?” She brushes her platinum blonde hair back.

“I am guessing the tail.” You had been teased by it on your toes. She must be testing the waters with it.

“No, I think you are ready to do some stuff below the tail.” Sarah whispers very lewdly. She puts a finger in her mouth to suck and chew gently.

“Oh!” Your eyebrows go up. It wasn’t a blowjob or the tail. It was the next level. “So we are finally copulating? Popping the cherry.”

“Close, but not quite. My pussy would take too much out of you. We can play with it in other ways. You are getting closer to sticking your lovely rod in it. There is just one other hole down there that won’t take as much.” She lowers her gaze to look intimately at you. Her free hand rubs her bulbous ass.

“We are going anal. I can dig that.” It was still a good option. You had been wanting to do more stuff with Sarah than just blowjobs and the tail. You wanted to make it really intimate but the part where she sucks energy when she does has made it a long road to reach a point like this.

“Good.” Sarah drags the wet finger down her chin and neck. “I should only take enough stamina that would leave you dead tired but not knocked out. We should be able to do a little bit more after that with some muscle.” The finger etches its way to her breast and finally the nipple. She twirled it around her erect nipple, giving a clue of her heightened arousal of doing anal.

“Could I take the lead for this then? If I’m going to be sapped to where I can do only a few things afterwards, I would like to do some action with it.”

Sarah gives you a sweet smile that just melts your heart. “Of course. We are doing this together, my love.” Her soft voice was full of love. “How do you want to do it?”

You blush at the beauty. She was so awe-inspiring. You didn’t answer her right away. She was so pretty.

“Oh, *ahem*” Sarah giggles at your cough to get back into the moment. You need to come up with a way to do it fast. “Can I take it in from the backside?”

“Certainly.” Sarah taps her finger on your lips. She spreads out her wings as she slips to the side to allow you to take charge. “Do you want me standing, kneeling, or floating?”

The floating sounded tempting, it was unusual and something a succubus could do. If she was standing, you couldn’t reach her ass because she was 8 feet at the moment. You had to go with kneeling but you still wanted her to have some of her height in play.

“Let’s do kneeling but with you leaning over the bed.” You sit up.

“Sounds like a great idea.” She claps her hands together to the side of her face while her elbows smoosh her tits. She is beaming with excitement. She hops off the bed with a little skip. Her hand bears the red aura as she uses her powers on the minifridge to open it. You stand up as an energy drink flies from it to your hands. “Better make sure you are at peak strength. Gaming with your friends could have been tiring.”

You happily accept it. “Thanks. It does take energy to beat your friends in Smash.” You guzzle the energy drink. “Ahh!” You finish it. You see two bins in the corner, one for trash and recycle. “For the three!” You do a basketball shot to the recycle but it bounces off the rim.

The bottle suddenly has a red aura before it goes in.

“Alleyoop” Sarah chuckles.

“You always have my back.” You applaud her assist.

“And you have mine.” She whacks her bubble ass to jiggle it.

She was leaning her top half of her body on the bed, causing her huge bust to pan out underneath her. The other half, which she slapped, was aimed at you. She had prepared herself while you got charged up. Her big ass was waiting for you. Those round hills were the shiniest hills you ever saw. So tight and round.

“What are you waiting for? I need your support.” Sarah eggs you on by shaking her ass. She was wanting your dick. It was also a command.

You step forward by the prompting of her words. It was subtle but you obeyed. You could disobey it if you wanted too. Your divine blood must give some resistance to the charm’s commands and suggestions. It didn’t matter, you wanted this without the charm. You reached out your hands and seized her asscheeks in them.

“Mhhmm” Sarah moans sexually. Your hands please her greatly with the large amount of her flesh that you grasped. It was getting closer. Your hands were nearly enveloped by the juicy cheeks. Your hands sank in when you first pressed in but when you went deeper , it became firm. She had her fat in the right places but she also had some muscle too.

“I’m ready for your cock.” Sarah huffed in excitement. Your dick became erect by her command.

“Your ass is so big it's blocking the hole.” you wiggle your fingers in the plump rump to tease her.

“You are a king, not a pirate. I will give you a hint. You will need to dig for it.” Sarah used your divine blood to play with you.

Sliding your hands along her ass to the crack, they dig inside to get to the core of her white peaches. When you feel your hands couldn’t go any deeper, you pull them apart. With a soft moan, the buried treasure was revealed from deep within her rump. It was sparkling clean in the crack. Succubus could have the asshole however they wanted and Sarah chose to have it smooth. The asshole defied the rest of her pale skin with a reddish pink disc. It breathed alongside Sarah as it dilated and undilated itself. It was a glossy butthole.

“Did you find the treasure?” Sarah pants softly in desire for you.

“I did. I have to dig it out.”

You move your hips to be pinched by her mighty ass. With your hips ready to be locked within her cheeks, your dick grazes the asshole.

“Give it to me.” Sarah arches her head back.

“With pleasure.” You push your dick forward. The anus puts up no defense as Sarah wills it not to put up a fight. It slides effortlessly in, all the way in.

“Just what I needed.” Sarah quivers in joy. Your hips were locked with her ass.

The anal sex began. Sarah lets her carnal desires take hold of her as she rocks her body to get more of your dick. Your dick was feeling the wonderful pleasure of her tight anus. You had gone easily in but it tightened once inside to seal it in there. It felt hot, stiff, and sticky in there. It clamps down to know every centimeter of your dick.

“Ah Dweeb! I love you so much! Give me more of your dick!” Sarah grips the sheets tightly.

“I love you too! I will give you my love!” You were ready to blow. You were in so much heat to get it out.

“Not yet! We do it together.” Sarah’s command on her charm prevents you from firing your junk. Since she was so hot and good at her job as a succubus to make things last; you were quick to let it out. Sarah’s preemptive charm made sure you didn’t go early. “Just keep pushing it deeper.”

“You like to savor it. I admire that.” You move your hips faster and harder.

It is about a few minutes of you grinding into Sarah’s ass. You are trying to get it in deeper but it seems like you are doing the opposite. You are not going as deep. You grab her hips and pull yourself closer. You find some resistance against the cheeks but you get back to where you started. You grind more but you start losing depth in her ass. You wonder why and start resetting yourself again when you notice your hands were having a hard time holding onto her hips.

Sarah was getting bigger.

In the heat of the moment, Sarah was starting to let her true size come through. Her breasts had slid off on the other side and were touching the floor. She was 10 feet tall and still growing at a steady pace. Due to that growth, her ass was bulging and pushing you away. She didn’t intend for that but it was happening. You had to think of something to stay close to her asshole to make her cum. You had been stuck with the feeling of wanting to burst but couldn’t. She had not willed it.

Then you saw it, her tail.

Her long tail was dancing in front of you. Her growing to her true size was tied to her not feeling bond by her smaller size due to the pleasure. If her tail was sensitive, you had an idea.

“Hurrgh!” You shoved your hips hard and pulled her to yourself with all your might. The base of your cock hits the rim of her anus as you push through her pillowy ass. She gives a small moan from your surge but you weren’t done. You grab the black serpentine tail.

“OHHH!” Sarah moans very loudly at the seizing of her tail. Her body twitches as it increases her libido to increase the other thing you wanted it to increase.

Sarah’s body bulges rapidly as you expected. She was controlling her sex drive which was controlling her height but she let control go control of her sex drive and let it control her, which meant her height as well. As her ass got bigger, the cheeks swell around you as you plant yourself in there. You found the ass surrounding you, capturing you, and pressing you against the asshole. Her ass had swallowed your hips. It was a success, maybe.

You envisioned Sarah to grow to around 12 or 13 feet, maybe 14. That is what she was when you last saw that height. You didn’t expect her to grow to a whopping 18 feet! She had been loading it up with the growth. You found your hips engulfed by her ass and the tail became more like a rope. The bed creaks underneath her as she outgrows it by only having her belly on top of it but it didn’t break. It was sturdy. In her kneeling position, her ass was no longer as close to the ground. You were hoisted up into the air, pinched by the asscheeks. Her large hand comes around. The long fingers press against your back. She grips you there, rubbing you into her asscrack to get your dick deeper.

“Oh Ah ehm aah!” The heat is turning up for Sarah. Her hips buck faster and faster while you are left for the ride. You definitely lost the lead. You can feel the drips of precum dropping onto your feet as they dangle right below the pussy. She is ready for this and so are you

“It’s coming!” Sarah moans. Her movement becomes really rapid. “We can cum together! AHHHHH!”

Sarah releases the lock on your dick. Both your body's seize up twitching as the climax hits. Your jizz in her junk and her cum all over your feet and the floor. Groaning as the fulfillment of the sexual desire is saturated into each other’s body.

After a good minute of both releasing what you could for your ejaculation, and Sarah for her climax, you feel a very familiar feeling. Your stamina seeping into your seed and into Sarah. It was pure stamina that was consumed by her. You held back the divine energy so as not to sour the mood. It is a large amount of stamina that goes this time, larger than previous times for stamina. The ass does take more than the tail and blowjob combined. The pussy would have probably overdone it if it was anything like this. Your tiredness starts to sink as you let yourself go limp onto Sarah’s ass. Sarah lets out a soft moan as she receives the energy from your vitality.

“Mhmm. so good.”

She lets go of you with her hand, leaving only her ass to hold you there. She is letting herself rest in the afterglow of the sex. You have a beautiful view of her back. Her wings are folded due to the confinements of the canopy bed. It glistens with the quick sweat that was worked up. You marvel at its sexiness.

“I love you Sarah.” You gasp, gently stroking a large asscheek. There was still some energy left in you.

“I love you too, My Dweeb.” Sarah pants.

“I wish we could go again.” It felt amazing to have sex like this with your girlfriend.

“We can. I will take muscle next. Just give me a minute.” Sarah reminds you of other things she can take. She is regaining strength and nearly fully recovered.

“Oh yeah.” Excitement rises in your tired body.

It was a good two minutes of resting in that position before the next thing happened. It had to do with sweat and Sarah loosening up while she relaxed.

You found yourself starting to slide down the asscrack a bit. Sarah wasn’t keeping it tight like it was during the sex. It widened a little bit from her posture of raising her ass up. This, combined with the sweat, creates a steady descent that was inevitable. You didn’t notice until it was too late.

“Sarah, I need-” Your voice was silenced by your head slipping in between her pillowy buttcheeks. Unable to fight descent because of exhaustion.

“What was that?” Sarah pulls herself off the bed. Crouching a bit to make sure she didn’t hit the canopy, she sat down on her knees in a ‘W’ shape. Her strength had returned.

Your head slid in front of her big, puckering asshole but when she sat up, you fell out of the asscrack. With a small thud, you landed on your back. It was a small drop so it was not a big deal. The problem arose as you fell out before the full motion of her sitting up. As she shifted, the asshole was replaced by her pussy. That enlarged, puffy pussy descended down on your face as she positioned herself to find out what you were saying.

“I couldn’t hear you, could you-” She tilts her head over her shoulder to check on you at her butt but she notices you weren’t there. She feels a familiar feeling on the front side of her nether regions. She bites her lip in excitement as she looks down at her groin, where your face was plastered by her swollen pussy. “-not get started without informing me first.”

You wanted to object to her assumption but you couldn’t speak because of the intoxicating pussy in your face. The smell of her womanhood plugs your nostrils. Your mouth moved but it wasn’t words that came out, it was only stimulation as it brushed the sensitive skin of Sarah’s womanhood.

Sarah caresses her fingers on your naked chest. “If you want a headstart on my pussy, we can go with your head. It will be quite safe inside.”

Sarah uses her fingers to pin your chest. She shifts her hips a little lower and squeezes her vagina’s muscles to pull.

Squelch! squish! fwwwii-pop!

You find the warm sex envelope around your head, slowly and moistly, as her efforts to pull it in prove fruitful until a satisfying pop. Your head was easily swallowed up by her cunt. The aroma of the arousal quickly fills your lungs, the shifting flesh scrapes by your ears, and the darkness of the cavern blinds your sight. There was no glimpse of your head, it was completely consumed. Your neck, not visible, as it was pinched by the inflamed labia, leaving the image of a headless man. You couldn’t do anything as you were so exhausted. Scratch that, you could only be aroused by Sarah using your head as a dick.

“Mhmm. I thought your dick in my ass was the highlight of what we could do for sex tonight but it seems like you found another way. To use your head like a dick head. Brilliant. I told you that you were better than any dildo. You fill me up like no one can.” Sarah chirps. She was really happy with this. She grips the rest of your body that was sprawled out in between her legs and starts to grind her hips, back and forth, against the ground, having your head rub her insides.

This wasn’t your plan but you couldn’t say no. You were enticed by it too. You had loved it when you chewed out Sarah’s pussy that one time but now Sarah’s pussy was chewing you out. Incorrect assumption there, Sarah’s pussy was eating your head. It was a great reversal. You felt her tight pussy walls knead your head very thoroughly. All the ridges and bumps in the tunnel could be detected by your skull. You wanted to memorize everybit of the love canal but you couldn’t focus on it. You were becoming woozy by the strong smells of cum dripping inside all over your head. It made you focus on breathing in the seductive fumes and drinking in any drops of cum you could. You were absorbed on the world inside her sex.

“Dweeb feels so good. I want all of him!” Sarah moans. Her motion of grinding you becomes more vigorous. She places a hand on the ceiling to keep herself balanced.

You were left with the pressing walls becoming tighter and tighter. Her fluid production increased, dripping out to wet your chest meant she was getting close to cumming again. Sarah’s charm was still in effect so you couldn’t cum but your dick was throbbing on the outside.

“I need you so bad!” Sarah falls over on her side, picking you up in her hands, with your head still in her vagina. With a leg raised, she rotates you so that your shoulders are aligned with the slit of the pussy. The rest of your body was straddling her leg. She finds you going slightly deeper in with this new angle. “Yes, give me more of that.” She breathes hard. She pushes even harder.

Your shoulders begin to slide in and feel the rising strength of the compressing walls. Your head bumps a nub in the back. It was her cervix and it was squirting precum into your hair. It was getting really hot and rough in there. It would happen any moment now.

That is when you felt a familiar feeling latch onto your dick. A slimy, toothless mouth open and swallowing your dick. Sarah had brought her tail down on your cock as she was going to blow soon. She was going to allow you too but she wasn’t going to miss her opportunity at some cum.

There was a brief second of stillness. The movement and sloshing of her sex paused. The only thing happening was her rapid heartbeat drumming into your ears. It was time.

“MY DWEEB! Giving me love in my pussy!” Sarah trembles. She climaxes and so do you.

The cervix becomes a geyser as her cum drowns you in her vagina. Her vagina also compresses your head. It is strong but the soft, fleshy pink walls make sure she doesn’t crush your head. The motion of her vagina seizing up tries to push you out with the flow of the cum assisting but her hand keeps you there to allow her to feel greater elation with the orgasm. It was an interesting raging battle around your head that only enticed sexual domination by her.

Your dick explodes into the tail. Shooting whatever remaining cum you have in your balls into the maw of the spaded tail. It became easier to not allow your divine energy into your cum the more you resist it seeping into it. Practice makes perfect in that sense. The tail greedily accepts the cum, absent of your divine energy. You couldn’t see it but you imagine the cum going in like a straw.

“Ah ah ha!” Sarah keeps you there for any last bit of pleasure she could have. She lets go of you from her hand as she slumps from her own tiredness. Your head pops out as you lie on her cum soaked thigh.

“You know how to make your girlfriend happy.” Sarah strokes your back as she lets the cum travel up her tail. She knows about the size difference between the two of you but went with it. She wanted this sex.

“I am glad to be of service, Princess.” You smile up at her. That was a wild ride that you enjoyed every second of it. Not many people would be able to have exhilarating sex like this.

You wish you could do more but you were at your limit. Once the cum had reached the base of the tail and went into her body, the transfer began. Your muscles and fat began to deflate as Sarah’s choice of option after your vitality was your muscles. All the work you had done to maintain a well balanced body disappeared and was replaced with bones. It was only temporary but you were a hollow shell of what you normally looked like.

“Ah ahhh…” You tried to talk but you lost too much to do that. The stamina and muscle Sarah took left you like a lifeless doll. You were completely limp besides your breath and eyes. That is all you could do besides grunt.

Sarah’s tail wrapped around your waist and easily lifted you up. “Dweeb, what do you want to do next?” Sarah’s beautiful face comes into view as she carries you up to it. She got a look at your incapacitated state. “Ooh. I think I overdid it. I guess the tail does take a lot of physical features. We should have gone with height first if we use the tail.”

Sarah pushes herself off the ground into a sitting position. You were still dangling in the air by her tail.

“Uh huh uh.” You want to say that you agree but it came out as grunts. You also want to say that the sex should stop because of your condition. You couldn’t do anything like this

Sarah nods as she understands your grunts. “Don’t worry, Dweeb. We will stop for the night. We don’t want any injuries. All we can do is wait for your stamina to be restored and your muscles to be transferred back to you.”

Sarah crawls over to the bed. As there was nothing left for the night except sleep, she squeezes the best she can into the four poster bed. You are held by her tail as she attempts this. You enjoy it as the large amounts of her womanly, succubus flesh tries to fit, it compresses some assets nicely. When she made it, her legs and arms spilled out of the sides, not on the bed, so that only her torso and head were within the frame of it.

“There is enough room on this bed for you too.” Sarah parts her cleavage as she winks at you. She drops you in it so that your body is along the length of her body, from her crotch to neck. She bends her head to kiss your cum ridden hair. “See, right inbetween the big soft pillows.”

“Heh.” You have a corner of your mouth twitching a little for a smile. You are happy to be with Sarah. The part where she is your bed is a bonus. She hugs her breasts, softly, to give you gentle embrace, like she was putting the covers over you.

“Hehe.” Sarah gives a soft, high pitch giggle at the movement you could do to thank her. “You are so adorable like this. My Little Dweeb. I could get used to it being like this. You being small and me big. It is totally like Twigs and Caveman earlier, except the whole unable to move deal. That sucks. Otherwise, that and this is very cute. Like you are one of my dolls.” Sarah strokes your hair softly. You feel yourself drifting slowly as Sarah’s warm breasts invite you to slumberland. She had such a soothing nature about her.

“It really puts the wind out of the sails when you can’t do more sex. I have to settle for this treat, having you rest on me like a little baby.” Sarah teases you.

You wanted to fight her little tease but you were unable to. The tiredness and inability to move due to sex stops you. All you could do was blush slightly. This kind of tease annoyed and aroused you. It was a weird little mix.

“Oh, I just remembered our deal. I better get on with it.” Sarah looks at the ceiling.

“I hereby release Dwayne Kenders from my charm.”

You feel the little gentle hands in the back of your mind let go. Things become a little bit more clearer but not much. The charm was not strong on you and your divine blood.

“There, I can love my sweet, kingly, little baby Dweeb with nothing in the way.” Sarah spoke softly. She brought a finger to brush your head and neck. She hums tenderly as she does. Your eyes start to droop with her caressing. You can feel the rising of her chest as she breathes, the small massage from her beating heart, and the smell of her flowery scent. Everything spoke of gentle caring love of Sarah. It guided you so well with security and comfort. Some might say it is strange to feel this way about a succubus, a demon, but Sarah is truly kind. She has the touch of an angel. You find yourself quickly drifting to sleep in her wonderful care.

“Sweet dreams, Dweeb.” Sarah notices you succumbing to your tiredness. “I will see you there.” She bends her head down to give you a goodnight kiss on your head.
End Notes:
let's see what dream awaits Dweeb tonight.
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach ch 10. by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Dwayne is able to talk to Sarah, Betsy, and Melody in private in a dream
“Aahhh… This feels so good.”

You find every bit of stress melting into the large bath as you sink deeper. The deeper you go, the more stress melts. Steam rolls along the surface to show how hot and comfortable it is. The bath is located outdoors so the air cools and refreshes the part of you that is out of the water. One side of the bath has an elaborate wooden patio that is moist by the steam of the bath. Farther in this patio, doors lead to other facilities and bathes. The other side is greenery of artistic bushes, dark gray boulders piled purposefully, and box lanterns to light the night. You had seen this in Chad’s anime collections, this was an onsen.

“It’s marvelous that in this dream, it is so relaxing. It feels so real and soothing.”

You knew it was a dream. It was a pleasant dream after the sex you had with Sarah. You were glad that you could do anal.

“Melody was a big help with it. She went to one regularly in Japan. ” A door slides open. Sarah walks in, full demonic mode, with a towel that barely covers her midsection, followed by two women. “So, the whole atmosphere and sensation is shared from what she knows, plus whatever feeling you have about a steamy bath.”

“It’s called an ‘onsen’ and it is really nice.” Melody jogs ahead of Sarah with the pitter patter of wet wood. Her towel covers most of her body because she is in her true form. She lets her toes test the water. “It can be weird at first but you will find yourself getting used to it real quick.” She lets her towel drop to the side as she steps in, her tail wagging.

“I’m getting used to it real quick.” You enjoy the view as Sarah walks around to you.

“I see.” Betsy sees where your eyes are going, the final woman, her full height, horns, and tail are out. She sets down four empty glass bottles on deck near her spot. Her towel was only around her groin. It couldn’t cover everything so she chose to let her huge boobs be free. “I was nervous at first but Melody’s mother convinced me to try. I fell in love with it there. Some of the experiences you feel about it will be my experience.” Betsy slips gracefully into the bath, only when her tits hit the water did it cause a ripple.

Sarah went in next to you. You grabbed her hand underwater. She shivers with joy when you do. “You’ve been to Japan? When was this?”

Betsy grabs one of the bottles. “It was for my cousin’s wedding. Our whole family went out for it. It was such a fun and unique experience. He looked very handsome in a kimono.”

“Can you guess who the cousin was?” Melody asks. She was sinking deeper into the bath with only her face showing above the surface. She was really relaxing in the onsen.

“The cousin must have been Uncle Joe’s son. That way he could be your grandfather.” You see the connection.

“Yep.” Her belly and toes pop up above the surface. Melody was letting her body float as she soaks in the bath. “That is how I am connected to the Silvermoon family. Gramps got in communication with a Yokai clan. He arranged a marriage between his son and my mom, a kitsune.”

“That must be hard having parents that were forced into a marriage. I was worried at first when I heard about my dad and mom but it turned out to be love in the end.” Sarah recalls when she heard about the attempt by the Silvermoon family for her mother’s marriage. It turned into love during the dating because Harold didn’t follow along simply to their plans.

“It was actually quite good. My father was very happy with marriage and my mom warmed up to it. I had a good childhood with my parents. With friends, not so much.”

“You didn’t have any friends in Japan?” Sarah leans her body against you, suggestively and snuggly. A new warmth accompanies you besides the hot water.

Melody stops her floating. She sits properly. “Acquaintances would be a better term. My clan thought, since the succubus blood of the Silvermoon was dormant, it was okay to allow them to be married. I would be a Yokai with some succubus powers. That was their goal. I would be a Kaiju or something. The succubus blood actually activated because of the Yokai blood and I became a crossbreed of the two. Succubus and Yokai. I was shunned because I didn’t meet my Yokai family’s expectations which in turn, caused all the other kids and yokai to pick on me.” Melody pulls in her knees as she becomes depressed. She was remembering her time in Japan. “Gramps called, asking me to visit over here. I thought I would escape the harassment and find actual friends. I got locked up instead for my protection.” Melody reminds you of her living conditions. She perks up though. “I met my cousin, which I thought was a brat and wimp, but Sarah grew up, is actually kind, and now it looks like I have actual friends. I say life is getting good.”

“I’m so glad that we got to help you. It has been a terrible life for you.” Sarah felt sad. She had taken Melody’s life for granted because she had all the power and such her whole life. It was not all sunshine and roses. “Now I feel bad for teasing you. I’m sorry.”

“Some of that is my fault for pushing your buttons about your boyfriend. I learned my lesson there. I would ask you to stop showing off your assets while I am around. All the boy’s eyes would be on you.” Melody accepts Sarah’s apology. She made an interesting request of Sarah. A bottle of milk slid towards her.

“You are asking the sun not to shine. I can’t keep that promise.” Sarah accepts a bottle of milk that came to her. She hands it to you while she grabs another one that came over. Melody was drinking her bottle. “I will refrain from teasing you, especially if a certain someone gives you a muffin.”

Melody’s face became very red. Steam came from her ears as the dreamworld allowed it. She clung to the milk bottle in her hands tightly as she let the embarrassment of liking Chad show.

“Oops, sorry. I said I would stop.” Sarah realizes she broke the promise she made.

“You should try to control yourself, both of you. We are at the limit for how many can be in Dwayne’s head and stressing it like that would not be good. And Sarah, if you are going to make a promise, don’t break it right away.” Betsy sips her bottle of milk.

“Sorry.” Sarah apologizes again.

You were looking weirdly at the bottles of milk. They were empty beforehand but now full of milk. “Did you put your breastmilk into these?” You wave the bottle.

“Maybe.” Betsy gives a playful smirk while sipping her bottle. She was playing with you but she quickly stopped. Your heartbeat faster for a second when you thought it was her milk. “It is regular milk. This is the dreamworld. I can create it out of thin air.” She makes one appear in her hands. “I created the empty ones to trick you.”

“Mooom!” Sarah hugs your head into her breasts. You feel dizzy a little bit when she does. The stimulation seems to be knocking you close to waking up. She is red with embarrassment from her mom teasing you like that.

“Sorry. A succubus behaves like a succubus with a nice guy around.” Betsy puts a hand on her motherly assets as she apologizes. She would be the spunky MILF as always with succubus tendencies.

“But I do say. I’m enjoying this time before you leave for the beach.” Betsy switches subjects. She sinks farther into the onsen. “But I would still like to go to the beach.”

Melody asks her. “Is it because of work?”

“Yes, but mostly because someone has to keep an eye on Uncle Joe.”

“Are you afraid the Mayflowers are going to attack while we are gone?” Melody’s ear twitches with concern for Uncle Joe.

“Not that, he has someone keeping an eye on that.” Betsy was having a hard time pushing her buoyant tits underwater. “I have to keep an eye on him because he is being very shifty. I have seen it many times when it involves flings, girlfriends, and wives.”

Melody didn’t bat an eye when Betsy said that he was someone keeping an eye on that. She seemed to know what Betsy was implying. Your first thought was Amy but it didn’t seem quite right, was Amy doing reconnaissance for Uncle Joe? Or was there someone else.

“What do you mean by ‘being very shifty?’ Is there a change in his behavior?” You were worried that the family’s patriarch was into some sort of crime, like gang wars.

“He is a secretive man and he tends to keep his cards close to his chest to avoid people figuring out what he is doing but he will bluff or shift the subject if you were getting closer to finding what cards he has. It happens a lot when he plans a surprise date for a girl and they begin to guess correctly what the plan is. I have seen him doing that pattern again.”

“Does it involve Twigs?” Sarah lets go of you. She was focused on her mother’s topic and concern for Madi. It was a serious matter.

Betsy rubs a cheek as she closes her eyes. “I believe so. I don’t know exactly what it is. He seemed very anxious with Amanda’s ritual when it came to Madi. I think it has to do with Madi’s queen status and power.”

“In what way was he anxious about it?” You remember him changing the subject about how Madi got so big. The soul subject on that manner.

“My guess would be making Madi independent. It is rare at the moment to have two queens together after such a long time period. He would want to preserve it. I think he is using Madi as a safety net, or backup for a succubus queen, but I’m not sure why he needs the safety net.”

“So Uncle Joe is building Madi up to be a succubus queen but we don’t know the reason why he needs her to be a succubus queen. Am I guessing this right?” You look around to others to confirm your suspicions. Sarah and Betsy nod.

“I think so too. Uncle Joe was a bit hesitant when I brought up the matter of concern about Madi’s behavior. He’s up to something.” Sarah leans forward, dropping her breasts into the water. “We will keep an eye out on his behavior with Madi from now on.”

“I agree.”

“That’s why I am staying back. I could find something out.” Betsy conjures another bottle of milk to drink.

“Sounds like we have a plan. I will ask Madi what they talked about during their private conversation.” Uncle Joe talked with her when the groups split in private. Madi might spill the beans.

“That’s a good idea.”

“Sssnnnrrr”

The conversation was interrupted by Melody. She had her head leaning back on the deck of the tub, the rest of her body was soaking in the onsen. She was snoring. She had fallen asleep in a dream.

“How in the world does that work?” You question the irony of the situation.

“Have you seen Inception?” Betsy giggles at how cute Melody looks.

“Why does everyone keep referencing that movie?” Sarah wants to get in on the reference.

“I guess we will have a movie date night so you can get the references.”

You had simple conversations with Sarah and Betsy for the rest of the night. It was a nice night with nothing crazy happening in the dreams. It was a conversation about a boyfriend and her girlfriend talking with the girlfriend’s parent. There was a promise of dinner that had to happen with your parents and Betsy. If things were to go on between the two of you, they would have to know. It would be an awkward conversation. The tome belonged to someone in your family so someone knew about the heritage of divine blood. It would be crazy if that was brought up. Divine blood and succubus blood, antagonizing opposites, there would be tension in the air. You and Sarah would have to make sure there was no fighting.

“It seems like the sun is upon us.” Betsy notes the peak of dawn in the dream. They seemed to set the dreams time to the actual time. “We better wake up. We all have busy days.”

“Mhm.” Sarah stretches, her boobs bouncing in the open air. “We’re going to the beach today. I want to show Dweeb my swimsuit design.”

“Can I see it right now?” You wanted to get a sneak peak at the result of her training, plus seeing her in a swimsuit would be great.

“Yes, you can-” Sarah stops as she is about to wave her hand over her body to show you. “Nice try.” She gives you a playful smile. “I won’t fall for that.”

“Dang it.” You snap your fingers. So close.

“Anyway. See y’all later.” Betsy waves goodbye in her southern accent. She becomes hazy and misty as she disappears slowly like a mist. The water didn’t even ripple once she was gone.

“It is only us, except for a sleepy wood animal.” You reference the fox girl still asleep. “Should we wake her to get ready?”

“She’ll wake up when you do. Let her sleep until then.” Sarah shifts her body around you. She didn’t want her to wake up to disturb this. She sat on your lap, her thicc thighs encompassing your legs. “Because I want to wake you up.”

You grab her ass to pull her closer, having her groin on your groin. “I would gladly like to have you as my alarm clock, but let’s not have it where I am shocked to awaken.”

Sarah puts a hand down on your chest. “Would I ever do that?” Sarah acts innocently to pretend she doesn’t know what you are talking about.

“Yeah.” Tilting your head while scrunching up your face, flirtatiously, to tease her. “I could possibly make a list but it wouldn’t be a long list.”

“Aww.” Sarah whines, breathily. She leans closer down to your face, her breasts pressing against your chest. She pulls back a lock of her platinum blonde hair. “I guess I need to show you that I can do it gently.”

She puckers her gentle lips forward towards yours. You close your eyes as you reply in a similar way, accepting the kiss with an open lip. It was a nice kiss, warm, sweet, and aromatic. Her lips travel over your lips three times before they depart.

When your eyes open to look at her, she is on her side as pulls back. You are also on your side. The room has also changed. It was the guest room from last night’s sex. You were on the bed with Sarah, in close embrace. She was back to her human size, not her larger, 18 feet tall, demonic size.

“Was that a better wake up call?” Sarah strokes your cheek, affectionately. The answer was yes.
End Notes:
How will Dwayne deal with tomorrow with these thoughts about Uncle Joe?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 11 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
How is Dwayne going to deal with this knowledge about Uncle Joe?
You, Sarah, Melody, Uncle Joe, and Mia wait at the portico of the manor for everyone to come. Amy has gone to pick up Chad and Betsy left for work. You would like to say the group at the manor were waiting patiently but that would be a lie. Everyone was having an issue. Mia was struggling with bringing the luggage out of the manor, one suitcase at a time. The maids might not be as physically strong as you thought with how exhausted Mia was. Sarah offered to help with her mage hands but Uncle Joe said Mia needs to burn some passionate energy. Mia stumbles into the pile of suitcases when Uncle Joe says that, creating more work for herself that she had to do now.

Sarah was fretting over what items to bring or what not to bring. She bites her nails as she walks in circles with her worry.

“Did I pack enough sunscreen? Or too much? Do I need a cap for my horns so they don’t pop a beach ball?”

Melody was in a dark corner being depressed. She has a swimsuit magazine in her hands. She seemed unsure about what swimsuit she should wear. She didn’t choose one yesterday during the lesson. She rants about her small frame not being enough when compared to the models in the magazine, creating an endless loop of self doubt for herself. She wants to appear as true as she can to her true body but it was tempting for her to transform into a more voluptuous form.

“That one looks nice. I would need a bigger ass for it. How much can I get away with?”

Uncle Joe seems calm and is waiting patiently like you but you saw that it wasn’t so. There seemed to be a bit of frustration in his eyes. His face didn’t show it, it looked relaxed. The eyes spoke of an anger of not getting his way. This seemed close to what Betsy said in the dream. Uncle Joe was hiding something.

You were nervous as well, hiding something. You had packed the family’s tome to go with you. It was in your backpack, on your back. You were standing right next to the person who would be the most unhappy if he found out about your heritage. It was definitely way scarier inside the house with him around. You were afraid he would detect the divine aura it was emitting. When you fret over your bloodline in the manor’s halls, hymns would start singing like crazy in your head. You notice strange auras around certain parts of the manor that you could describe as divine energy signatures due to the similarities to demonic energies.

There was more to this house than just demonic history. There was something divine in nature here. Uncle Joe had mentioned a random benefactor he didn’t know about. Who was the benefactor to Silvia? Did they have divine connections?

Large flapping noises break everyone’s concentration. Looking towards the source of the sound in the sky, a familiar set of dragon wings comes floating down.

“Take it easy, Twigs. I am not as durable as you.” Nick cries. He was carried like a suitcase in Madi’s arm.

“What was that? little Caveman scared of heights?” Madi kicks up some dust when she lands. She holds both their bags with her tail, unlit. Madi sets Nick down on the ground once she lands.

Nick wobbles a little bit to confirm ground. “Not really, just falling from them.”

“Ha, isn’t that the same as fear of heights.” Madi laughs, her color being orange. You all come out to greet her.

“I can look over the ledge of a cliff just fine if there is a railing. It is the lack of safety features when flying in a succubus arms. I’m asking about seat belts the next time we fly.” Nick sees you all coming to him. “Dweeb, Princess. We made it all in one piece. We can have ourselves the first ever summer party of the year!” Nick sticks out his tongue as he gives rock’n’roll gestures to hype up the beach trip. He is trying to hide his conversation with Madi about his fear of failing from great heights.

“Glad you made it safely here. I thought that you two would be the last ones here.” You greet Nick. Sarah does so with Madi. Mia grabs the bags. She slowly carries them over to the pile she rebuilt.

“Ha, you would think so. We didn’t stay up too late getting the homework done. It was more so getting ready to come over here. I had to convince Twigs to make it a quickie.”

“I told you the tail should be fine for stamina but you were worried about it taking too much.” Madi makes her comment about the time of their arrival. They clearly had a blowjob before flying.

“Maybe later, if you take too much before we go, I won’t be able to enjoy the beach with you.” Nick sweetly talks to Madi a bit. She turns pink for a second with his words. You steal a glance with Sarah, they are trying to express their feelings. They are testing the waters.

“If you couldn’t join us at the beach, I would have beat your ass with Charizard.” Madi is back to red. You and Sarah moan internally at Madi snuffing the moment out herself. She seems afraid to commit.

“Still loses to stealth rocks. A caveman likes his rocks.” Nick follows Madi’s lead, switching the subject to that. They seemed hopeless.

“I’m sure I am not interrupting anything important at the moment.” Uncle Joe butts in. He guessed that right. “I want to discuss some things to practice at the beach if you have a break from the others.” He reaches out to hand Madi a small portfolio.

“What is this for?” Madi looks curiously at the stack of papers she received.

Uncle Joe points intently at the portfolio. “That is a list of fire spells I was able to compile through research. There isn’t much or possibly accurate. I tried my best but it should be a great starting point to figure out your fire elemental succubus powers.”

“Thank you.” Madi realizes the significance of what Uncle Joe gave her. “I will practice when I can.”

You and Sarah steal another side glance. Was Uncle Joe trying to butter up Madi? Betsy’s warning seems to be playing out.

“Good. It should be able to help start your own family tome.” Uncle Joe smiles gleefully.

“Excuse me. Amy is driving up to the house. Can someone get the gate open?” Mia calls out for help. She was trying to reorganize bags with Madi’s and Nick’s new bag but it crumbled the new stack she made, leaving her stuck in the middle of the suitcase pile as she held a phone call from Amy. She needed help there.

“We got it.” You offer to help. You pat Nick’s back. “Caveman, let’s let Baker and Amy in.”

“Sure.”

You and Nick walk to the gated entrance to the manor. Nick seems eager to ask you something. He was hiding it well but you knew. He had his hands in his pocket while keeping a close eye on Madi, who was helping Mia with Sarah with the suitcases. He was concerned. This would be perfect for you to ask him. It would be also good for Sarah to ask Madi about the conversation she had with Uncle Joe last night. The two of you had to investigate what Uncle Joe was up to.

“Does Twigs seem like she is too horny for a succubus?” That was Nick’s question. “Comparably to other succubi we know. She keeps wanting snacks from me.”

Nick said practically what you want to ask. “That’s what I wanted to ask you. Twigs seems to be more sexually hungry than the others, except Mia. She has always been that way, more sexually active. Madi is trying to be sneaky about it but she brings up that hunger more than others.”

“I was concerned that becoming a succubus would change her behavior so I kept an eye out for anything that was out of the ordinary that would bring concern. I saw a few things that worried me but I put them off as normal, since I didn’t know too much, but if you are concerned too, then there must be a problem.”

The two of you reached the gate. You grab one side. Your were listening intently to what Nick was saying

“You said you have seen a few things. Why didn’t you tell us?”

“Because I thought you knew. When it became too much, I decided to ask you. That is what I am doing.” He pulls his side to open the gate.

“Fair point. I wish it was brought up earlier but we will go with it.” You pull your side. “What did you see?”

“The first thing was the day that Vicky initiated the duel. It had to do with Vicky’s boyfriend.” Nick calls from the otherside of the gate.

“Yeah, Twigs charmed him. I felt it when she brushed against him.” You recalled that feeling you got during the argument that Madi had with Vicky that morning that started the competition at the party.

“No, it happened after that.” You were now confused. “I saw the boyfriend and Twigs go into the closed bathroom together. I didn’t see them come out because I had class but I saw him later with eyes seemingly empty, like nothing was inside.”

You remembered seeing him at the party. He had the look that Nick described, a hollow inside.

“I don’t think he was charmed. It was something else. What do charmed people’s eyes look like?” Nick continues.

You remember Nick’s eyes as he is charmed by Madi, they are cloudy. They are not like Vicky's ex-boyfriend empty eyes.

“They’re cloudy or hazy. It is like something is making their vision unclear.” You hear the rumbling of the car approaching.

“I thought so. I saw the drama boy at the party have that look. When Sarah was signing autographs, Twigs said that she needed a drink. Ten minutes later, she comes back and the drama club guy comes out looking like Vicky's ex. Even the jocks that we were supposed to verse at the party.”

That was very odd and very concerning. You remember Madi charming him too but you didn’t see him afterwards. From what Nick was saying, Madi seemed to be doing something besides just charming. Was it something to do with her class? You will have to keep a very close eye on Madi. This behavior was way off from what they should be doing.

“Thank you for telling me that. That is something to worry about. I will try to get to the bottom of it. I will ask Sarah or Betsy. Keep an eye out on Twigs, without her noticing. We need to get to the bottom of this. Did you see anything else?”

You ask as the car Amy was driving went through the gate.

“Nothing really. Just her eyes shifting to every guy that crosses her vision with a lustful look, some of the hot girls too. It is like people are food to her.” Nick starts to follow the car up the path to everyone else

Everything that Nick said troubled you. Madi seemed to be hiding something from you before during the ritual and it proved to be true. Madi was bigger than what she was supposed to be and it was starting to make sense. She was possibly consuming souls alongside criminal’s souls.

“That is very upsetting. I will make sure that Sarah will reign her in if that is the case. Sarah is her queen.” That was your simple solution. More would have to be done. You need to be sure beyond a shadow of a doubt though. Madi was a friend and wouldn’t go down that wicked route on her own will, would she? You will need to double check about Uncle Joe too. Something wasn’t being mentioned to you.

“Thanks, that would put my mind at ease. I am happy that Twigs became a succubus, it freed her from her prison, but I hope it didn’t cost her anything.” Nick closes with those ominous words as the two of you approach everyone again. Did becoming a succubus change her in a bad way or did something else?

“Caspian and Amanda are on their way. Caspian woke up more tired than usual so he slept in. He doesn’t know why.” Chad updates the ETA of the last members of the group. He must have been texting them. He put his suitcase in the pile. Mia was grateful for the help.

“I wonder what could be the cause of that.” Madi swishes her tail. She is orange as she and everyone who experiences a succubus knows. Amanda gave him a blowjob.

“Has anyone seen Melody?” Chad calls for the little fox girl that is interested in him.

“EEP!” Melody gasps from her little corner on the steps, having not left there. She gets up and turns around slowly and nervously. “I’m over here.” Her voice waivers.

Chad walks towards her with a small, white cardboard box with his family’s logo. “My mom said that she saw you really enjoy her pastries the other day. She decided to give you some on the house.” He holds out the small box to her.

You see that he is looking slightly away with a blush on his face. His mother didn’t make what was inside. Chad did. He was trying to flirt with Melody subtly. You sigh and smirk at his attempt.

Melody gulps as she reaches out gently to grab the box. She brought it close to her face so that it hid her cheeks and lips. Her face was red with embarrassed infatuation. “Thank you.” She says softly.

“When is Baker just going to ask her out?” Nick nudges you in the side. He sees it too.

“We are trying. Baker is being stubborn and courteous at the same time. It isn’t helping the situation between the two. They really do like each other but they are afraid.”

“Sad, really. They really are a match for each other.” Sarah agrees.

“I concur. Young Chad seems to be very respectable.” Uncle Joe scratches his beard. He was observing everything too.

“Did you bring the Switch? I really want to beat you at Smash.” Madi interrupts with a completely different subject. She was being stupidly oblivious to Chad and Melody.

“Sometimes you call me a brick in terms of love but you seem to be taking the title on that recently, Twigs.” Nick rolls his eyes at Madi.

“I see it. I think we can do better things than watch and talk about them flailing around with their emotions. You got to talk to one of them to break the ice, alone.” Madi gave a blunt interpretation of how they should talk about their feelings.

“Look who is the one to talk.” Sarah gives a smug smile towards Madi while raising a finger to her lips, playfully. You could see her tail pointing towards Nick behind her back.

“What is that supposed to mean?” Madi was flashing blue and pink on the colored parts of her scales and hair, embarrassed and flustered, by Sarah calling her out.

Sarah looks into the sky, finger still on the lips, as Sarah leads her along. “The sky looks very beautiful. We should go to the beach.”

“Don’t switch subjects on me!” Madi flares red with annoyance at Sarah’s teasing.

Madi pressed her bust against Sarah’s as Sarah continued to pull Madi’s leg with playful banter. Madi didn’t become a burning red color so the argument was more playful than a serious one. Nick was caught blushing at the sight of these two big succubus arguing. He wasn’t used to the bewitching as you were. Chad and Melody had their own blushing thing going on. You lean over to Uncle Joe, the only one not engaging in these activities.

“I have to go grab my Switch. I left it at the TV.” You did forget to pack the Switch.

“Go right ahead.” He motions that it is okay to go in the manor. “Just don’t get lost.”

You run to the front door. “I will try. I believe I remember where the TV room is.”

Once inside, you treat the inside like a dungeon in a Zelda game. Entering the main ballroom, you choose the right doorway and make it down the hallways to the TV room. You find your Switch attached. Taking it apart, you pack it and leave. Retracing your steps, you are about to make it right before the ballroom before you are interrupted by two things.

One, up a stairway you have been before. This stairway led to a hallway that went to the study that Uncle Joe used for your first meeting. An ominous light radiated from the top of it, from a faint fog. The aura that was being emitted reminded you about the vault in the basement, the one with dangerous demonic artifacts. The same energy was coming from up there. You didn’t know why. You had two feelings going on inside as you gazed up there. A stomach wrenching, as it made you sick, and boiling anger, wanting to destroy, feeling from whatever that source was.

Second, down a different hallway you haven’t gone down before. A small white light peaked out of a keyhole. This light was soothing and calm. It gave off an energy that was different from upstairs. It was one that you liked as it elevated your spirit. If you stared at it, a gentle choir of angel voices started to arise in your head.

“It can’t be.” You whisper to yourself. That feeling came upon you when you found the Arthurian Tome. There was no denying that there was some divinity in this demoness house.

You moved towards the doorway that had the shining keyhole. You felt the uneasy feeling from upstairs fade away as you went. What you didn’t notice was a shadow moving along the ceiling.

You open the door and walk into the room. The light of the keyhole vanishes. You are left in a room with a bunch of furniture covered in white sheets. The room is dusty as light comes in from the windows. The sheets are good to keep the dust off the furniture. You can see this would be a waiting room for bigger events by the covered couches, serving tables, and fireplace. Everything here seems like an old room and unassuming that it isn’t used by the family. The music in your head had stopped too to make it appear ordinary.

“Was my mind just messing with me?” You question your divine blood. You were not used to it so you didn’t know how to properly use it. You really needed to read the tome to figure out how to use your powers.

You were closing the door when you saw a sudden sparkle. You stop, gazing at where it came from.

A painting, the one above the fireplace.

You didn’t view it highly but now that you stared at it, it was odd. You walk to the middle of the room to get a clearer picture of it.

The painting showed two sides of a meadow. In the corner, a woman with golden horns and whiptail cowered as she held her leg from a wound, leaning on a tree on her side of the meadow. The otherside of the forest had white robed men with spears and muskets. There were blood stains on the robes and severed women heads and horns at their feet. You would presume this was the massacre from the Witch Trials and that it was the Mayflowers chasing one of the succubus. You would expect the woman to be in fear of Mayflowers but she looks calm and assured. She didn’t seem worried about them even though her gaze was in that direction. The Mayflowers should look like crazy people filled with bloodlust at the chance of an injured succubus. Instead, they were on guard, weapons raised, not at the succubus, but at an empty spot in the meadow. It was if their target was in the void.

A sparkle ignited in that void. The angelic choir returned. From that sparkle, three shining white lines trace out from that point like a triangle. They go in a straight line, same direction for a distance before they all start doing their own thing. Once the three lines start doing their own thing, they go crazy doing some artistic thing, you see the three lines create a sword as they finish the first image of their drawing. You see the lines connecting that sword to a human that it is drawing, an armored human. The lines stop and you see the result of their handiwork. Etched in a white light, a man with a sword stands in between the Mayflowers and the succubus. He is guarding her from them. The facial expressions on the Mayflowers make sense now that he is there.

“Who are you?” You whisper. This figure seemed to be tied to you but what was it doing here? This was a demoness house.

“I would suppose it would be Sarah Heartman, Silvermoon, succubus, dreamwalker, and girlfriend.”

You blink for a second in response to the voice. The sparkling image disappears from the painting. You know the voice. Turning, you see Sarah sitting on the windowsill from an open window.

“Did you bonk your head? You seem like you were in a daze.” Sarah slides off the sill into the room. She must have flown up from outside.

“No I didn’t.” You pause as you recollect yourself. “Sorry, I heard music and followed it here. Question, do you see anything strange about this painting?” Asking your girlfriend if she saw the sparkling outline of the figure. She comes up to you and turns to look at it.

“That’s alright. We were worried because you didn’t come for a while. Let me see…. I don’t see anything except a scared woman.” Sarah stares very hard at the painting, trying to see whatever you saw. “Am I supposed to see a meaning? Or did you get a concussion and you don’t know about it?

The hairs on the back of your neck rise up. You feel a slight demonic energy to your side. You turn to check the source of it. The room is empty except for a shadow moving under the door, as if it was retreating.

You burst towards the door and open it quickly.

“Who’s there?!” You demand.

The hallway is empty. There is no place to hide in it and it’s too long for someone to run away quickly enough. Were you seeing things? Or was something out there that wasn’t moving like a human? Was there a succubus in the building that you didn’t know about?

“Now, you have me concerned. I think you hit your head and you don’t know it.” Sarah walks up behind you. She wraps her arms around you and lifts you up. Your head is squished in between her breasts, looking outwards. It is the softest head rest you ever had. She increases her size so that your feet can’t touch the ground and escape her. You are like a small child in her arms. “I’m going to have to check your head for bruises.”

“I didn’t hit my head.” You whine like a toddler. Sarah uses her mage hands to close the door. She carries you over to the couch. “I felt demonic energy a second ago.”

“It must have been Amanda. She got here just a moment ago. She likes her demonic form a lot when Caspian is around.” She starts to stroke your head and inspect to see if there were any bumps.

“That might be the case but the painting thing I did see.” You point to painting like a kid wanting candy. “I was led here by an angelic choir.”

Sarah stops brushing through your hair. “The one that you heard when you found your family’s book?”

“Yes, that one. It brought me here and when I came, the painting became sparkly. The sparkles formed a shape! a human! a human with a sword! It completed the picture perfectly. He was standing in the meadow.”

Sarah gazes back at the painting. She squints as she tries to imagine what you are saying.

“I do suppose that it would complete the painting. I just can’t see it though.” Sarah agrees with you. “I believe it has to do with your divine blood. It could explain why I can’t see it.” Sarah tries to reason why she can’t see what you saw.

“I think so too. I don’t know why I can’t see it right now.” You ponder why the person was gone.

“You were in some sort of trance when I found you. It could be that you need to be in that state to see it.” Sarah sets you down. She is pondering with you. “The bigger question is why does Uncle Joe have something connected to divine blood? Or the Mayflowers?”

“I don’t think he knew. He might have thought it represented the succubi plea very well.” You wonder again why the painting was here.

“PRINCESS! DID YOU FIND DWEEB!” Madi roars outside for Sarah. “THE LIMO IS ALMOST HERE!”

Sarah walks over to the window. You follow Sarah to answer Madi. You are stopped as the red aura of Sarah’s mage hands is on your chest.

“NOT YET! I THINK HE GOT LOST! I AM GOING TO CALL HIM!”

“THAT’S SOUNDS GREAT!”

The two ended calling out to each other. Sarah closes the window as she brings her head back in.

“I’m right here. Why did you say that you haven’t found me?” You ask. Everyone was looking for you.

“Because this is the only quiet time we can have together before the beach.” Sarah walks slutly back to you, increasing her height and bust. Her mage hand closes the window. She forms an “O” with her fingers and pumps it in front of her mouth.

“How quiet are we talking?” You act as if you have no idea what she is talking about.

She grabs under your arms and lifts you up. She is 12 feet and still growing. “Depends on how loud you moan.”

Sarah’s eyes glow red and the mage hands work on dropping your pants. Your bottom half is left naked. She sets your butt on her breasts so that you can sit on them as she expands to her astounding 18 ft. Your erection is right in her face.

“You're making it hard when you do that.” You place your hands on the ceiling.

“Then don’t make it easy.” She smirks before opening her mouth wide.

She pulls you closer to chomp down on your sucker, it truly was as your dick is smaller compared to her large mouth. She starts to aggressively give you a blowjob. Her lips and big tongue work so well at pleasing you quickly. You try your best to not moan but some escape. After five minutes, you came. Sarah guzzles it down very easily, like she was drinking from a water bottle.

“I’m glad that you learned how to control your divine energy. It makes this so much more enjoyable.” Sarah returns to her normal size.

“It does. I would hate for you to gag everytime we try to act on our feelings.” You put your pants back on. You don’t feel tired at all. Your stamina had increased so much that you didn’t feel any different after a single blowjob. “Talk about a killjoy.”

“I would hate it. Dweeb’s tasty creampies into a stinky, rotten fish. Totally burns the entire mood.” Sarah opens the door with her magic.

Burning reminds you that you needed to ask Sarah about Madi. She might have talked to her when she helped pick up the suitcases. You were needing to know what Uncle Joe and her discussed yesterday.

“Have you talked to Madi yet? Caveman talked to me and he was saying some concerning things.”

Sarah stopped in the hallway. “What did he say? I did talk to Madi. It raised a red flag.”

“Really?” It sounded as if Uncle Joe were up to something. “What was the red flag?”

“You go first. I think we should hear what Caveman said before hearing mine.”

“Alright. Caveman said he has been observing some curious behavior. Madi seems to be hyperily sexually active, above other succubus, excluding Mia. She is demanding a lot from Caveman.”

“Madi could have discovered her sexual side by becoming a succubus. It should be stronger than when she was a human, but I’m not saying that is the case.” Sarah motions you to continue after throwing an idea to describe Madi’s behavior.

“The other part concerns me the most. Caveman says that he has seen Madi around a few figures at the school, mostly Vicky’s exes. After she has been around them, they seem different. He thought they were charmed but they seemed empty inside. There was no haziness over their eyes.”

“Shit!” Sarah curses after being briefed by you. “She has taken their souls. But these are Vicky’s ex-boyfriends. They would be on the naughty list right?”

“I would say most are on the naughty list but not the evil list. There were some that were genuine bullies but others were only manipulated by Vicky. I don’t think that their souls would need to be taken.” You didn’t want random people getting their souls taken. That was reserved for evil people and criminals. All of Vicky’s exes didn’t fit into that category.

“Double shit!” The girl was learning how to curse. “That is bad. Madi shouldn’t be stealing the souls of people who aren’t bad. That is a big no-no.” Sarah agreed with you on that. They were to use this hellish power to distribute justice, not condemnation wildly about wherever they go. That would make them true devils. If Madi was going down that dark path, it would complicate things. How would you deal with a friend going evil? Was the power of the succubus corrupting her? Sarah had a way to figure it out. “I will have to ask Madi about it. As her queen, I should be able to ask her that. I believe that Madi had a logical explanation for taking their souls. If not, I will command her to return those souls. If you ask, I think she would get defensive. You aren’t a succubus but have divine blood.”

“I can agree with that. I think that would be a good way to proceed. I’m not a succubus. She would think my divine blood is coming after her. I don’t want her to get scared of me.” Sarah has a good point. Your divine blood complicates things a little with a conversation about soul eating. “We could ask Caveman to help us with our investigation.”

“Ooh. That’ll be good. She has a soft spot for him so she will probably be more honest.” Sarah really likes that idea.

“But before we go that way or ask Caveman to help, what did Madi say to you?”

Sarah gives a little smile before she answers. “She said that Uncle Joe yesterday asked her about creating another subject. There was someone interested in becoming one but didn’t say who. Madi rejected him, saying ‘Andrea was angry with me for making one subject. I don’t think we can exploit that loophole. I am not going to be making any more subjects.’ So Madi said no to Uncle Joe and what he wanted.”

“That would explain the little bit of anger in Uncle Joe’s eyes this morning.” You point out what you saw with him this morning. “That is good. It means that Madi and Uncle Joe are not on the same boat like Betsy thinks is going on but we still need to be wary. Both of them are still suspicious with all that is going on.”

“I agree. We still need to keep an eye on them.” Sarah walks forward, motioning for you to follow her down the hall. “But we will be suspicious if we don’t get downstairs.”

‘You’re right. We already are suspicious after you said you would call me.” You trail behind her.

“We will just have to say I got a reward for finding you.” Sarah playfully winks.
End Notes:
What does the group have in store when the limo arrives?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 12 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Megan's Limo arrives
(Once outside)

“I need to get a reward for safely bringing Caveman here.” Madi grabs Nick's arm and starts to drag him back to the mansion. She is an orange color as she pulls him against his will.

“I think a simple ‘thank you’ would suffice.” Nick had no way to fight the dragoness succubus in terms of strength. He had to simply go along with her.

“We don’t have time, the limo is already here.”

Chad was right. The limo from the Allerson family was pulling through the gate. It was arriving right on time.

“Dang it. Maybe next time, Caveman.” Madi shifts into her human form quickly, all the girls did.

“Yes, next time.” Nick wipes his brow as he escapes by narrowest margins by the limo. He was not ready for another blowjob this morning. Madi was very aggressive with her sexual desires and Nick was the recipient of it.

“Take it easy with him. You don’t want to take too much stamina from him in a single morning. He needs time to recharge.” Amanda warns Madi.

Amanda was sitting on the steps, nursing a lethargic Caspian with energy bars and sport drinks. The reason that Amanda and Caspian were a little late is because of something like what she was warning about. Amanda gave Caspian a blowjob last night, causing the drain of his stamina. Since he didn’t have a lot of stamina to start off with, she took a lot of his reserves. So, he woke up very tired this morning. Amanda has been feeding him to recover his strength. With that knowledge about his stamina, Amanda was having to take it easy with Caspian so that he could reach a point to do it more often.

Madi sees Amanda’s point. “That is probably a good idea. I need to let you recharge.” Madi stops pulling Nick back to the house.

“Much appreciated.”

The limo pulls up the driveway, encircles around to park right in front of everyone and their bags. It seemed very pristine and fancy when it rolled in front of you.

“Seems kind of small.” Chad notes the size of the limo.

The limo was long but with the perspective of the limo’s center part to be empty so that everyone could look at each other, the seating didn’t look like it could hold all ten of you. Especially with luggage, the limo didn’t seem to cut out for it.

“I will prepare our car to follow along. It should have enough space to hold the junk in the trunk.” Mia gives a solution to the situation while tossing in a sexual joke.

Amy quickly rotates her head to Mia. She looks pissed at her sister. She scowls and opens the corner of her mouth to growl. Mia winces at the aggression. Amy doesn’t do anything to her but remains in a professional stance during all of the exchange. She was a maid first, succubus second. Mia was the reverse.

The driver's door opens. A man steps out and bows to everyone.

“Greetings, I am Alfred. A servant of Master Megan. I have been requested to be your valet to the beach home. It will be a pleasure to make your acquaintance and be your valet.”

The man seemed to be right out of the comics. His air about him, his appearance, and his name, all of it seemed to be similar to a dark knight's butler. He was born to be a butler. He reached over to open the door to the limo to invite the guests in such a smooth motion it was masterful.

“Please, make yourself at home. I will load your bags for the trip.”

We all kind of paused for a second. Not because we marveled at Alfred’s brilliant butler skills, but because we knew that 10 of us wouldn’t fit in the limo with our luggage. We eyed ourselves trying to figure out how to tell him. He looked confused for a second about our hesitancy but fortunately Melody went up to scan the vehicle’s interior.

“Wow, it’s more spacious in here than it looks.” Melody seems to be in awe of the interior. “It definitely can hold all of us.”

“Wait, are you for real?” Chad quickly charges forward to see if what Melody said is right. He peeks inside. “Dude, it totally has enough room for us.” He turns back to us, wide eyed.

You, Sarah, Madi, and Nick move forward to see if the limo is as spacious as they say. The two of them hop inside. You feel your sixth sense awaken as you get closer. The energy is very similar to the one Megan felt like. Divine energy was applied to the limo.

“It is like a Tardis in here.” Madi waves her hand into the body of the limo. She marveled at the space.

“Milady made sure I brought the transport with the most room to support all her guests, even those who are to lend their help for her friends.” Alfred bows respectfully to the maids.

Nick hops into the limo as Amanda and Caspian walk up, with Caspian being supported on Amanda. “Rich people get all the nicest stuff. You can’t fit all this in a minivan.” Nick moves over to the TV.

Sarah and you were entering the limo. You steal a glance at each other as you go to your seats. You give hand signals to her to tell her that divine energy is at play here. She does her own hand signals to see if she deciphered correctly. You approve and she beams that she got it right. We are left waiting for Amanda and Caspian to enter. Before they can, Alfred interrupts.

“Would you happen to be Master Caspian?” Alfred inquires. It seems odd a little that he would call him out.

“I am. Why?” Caspian replies weakly.

“Hold one moment.” Alfred opens the front of the limo. He stretches inside to reach something. We are all now curious as to why. He pulls out of the front seat with a silver platter in his hands. A bottle of juice magnificently placed in the middle. “Milady Megan presumes that you would be exhausted DMing your DnD game last night. She sent some refreshments along so that you could be replenished. She knows it is hard to DM.”

“Uh, thank you.” Caspian grabs the bottle of juice. He was glad for any sort of relief from the tiredness he was experiencing. Sarah and you were becoming even more suspicious of Megan. She had predicted Caspian’s tiredness as well as making this limo bigger on the inside. The divine energy here was expanding space. You could feel it.

Amanda did not look happy about the juice. Her biggest rival for Caspian was one step ahead of her. She had predicted this outcome about Caspian being tired. She thought it had to do with DMing last night which made her upset that Megan's pretense for the juice was the DnD making him tired, not Amanda’s little snack from him. Megan’s mistaken intuition was what Caspian needed at the moment.

Alfred leans into the limo. “You will all find refreshment inside your armrests, for relaxation during the ride.”

The armrest was solid going down to the floor. At the tip, there was a small button. Pressing it, the armrest top detached. With a hinge in the back, you could open the armrest that contained many beverages.

“Wow, you are stocked with Yokai energy drinks.” Melody declares a popular energy drink brand. Melody seemed very happy with that product.

“Milady thought you would like that. If you excuse me, I need to load your luggage.” Alfred pardons himself.

As we got ourselves adjusted in the seats, Uncle Joe peeked his head in.

“Is everyone settled and ready to go?”

“Yes.” Melody was quick to reply. She controlled herself from going wild. She knew what she needed to portray to her grandfather.

“I have been ready for a long time.” Madi opens a soda can.

“”Yes sir. I think this will be good for the group.” Chad answers.

“I believe so too. I believe you will discover more about yourselves there, and have a fun time.” Uncle Joe was very jolly. “But remember you need to do some training there. The beach is wide, no one is there, and there is water to put out fires.” He lists the benefits of the beach. It seemed to be mostly demonic related.

“But Megan will be there. Wouldn’t we want to hide ourselves from her?” Sarah leans forward, curious about their status and Megan.

“Megan would be there but I think she knows more that she lets on.” Uncle Joe leans deeper into the limo. He goes into a whisper to make sure that Alfred didn’t overhear him as he loaded the limo. “She saw slight discrepancies in the architecture of the mansion that most would miss so I would say she has a keen eye. She is either hiding that she knows something and pretending not to notice anything.” He points to the girls. “Or she really is oblivious.”

“How would we know which one is the case?” Nick, being the blogger, asks how to distinguish between the two.

“Don’t panic if she sees any of the training. Check her reaction. If she knows, figure out how she knows. If she doesn’t know, Sarah can erase that memory.” Uncle Joe tells how to decipher Megan. The reaction of if she didn’t know seems a little harsh.

“What happens if Megan doesn’t know but finds out and is cool with it?” Sarah asks. She seemed very concerned. She had to possibly alter the memory of a friend.

Uncle Joe notices that Alfred is almost done. “That is up to your discretion. What I have seen, if surprised, is that people don’t take kindly to demons so memory spells are normally the solution.” Uncle Joe taps the roof of the limo as he leans out. “Have a fun trip. See once the weekend is over.”

Uncle Joe steps away from the limo. Leaving the group now to ponder what to do with Megan. She is either an ally or innocent bystander. You and Sarah knew that she could be foe with the divine energy hanging around her.

“What now?” You ask everyone else.

(Three hours later)

“Welcome to the Allerson’s early summer home.” Alfred opens the door to welcome everyone to their destination from the spacious limo. Alfred and the maids proceed to unload the limo.

The group steps out, stretches, and looks at the villa that they were staying at. The first thing you noticed was the summer house. It wasn’t small and it wasn’t big. The villa was split into two sections, both styled with postmodernism. The first was a large, white block that was about two stories high, split by a strip of black glass for windows. This looked like the more private section of the house. The second part was all glass besides the side connected to the larger section. It was one story and you could see through to the beach. It had a kitchen, dining area, a lounge area, and then a living room which seemed to be where the media and electronics were located, like tv and such. Megan was located in the living room with another person, while talking to someone on the tv screen. The other person, male, nudged Megan when he saw the group walking to the front door. She got up excited and waved goodbye to the person on the screen to come to us. You didn’t know if it was a person. It looked to be an anthropomorphic person.

“What is the place?” You thought.

“Hey, welcome Megan’s summer castle, where dragon turtles do not show up to steal princesses.” Megan opens the door wide, cheerily. She was in a green sundress.

“So, does that mean that we should watch out for other dangers, like SWAT teams, or that a dragon turtle is the only thing that hasn’t attempted to raid this home.” Madi teases as she plays with Megan’s words.

“No, none of those have ever happened. Nothing dangerous has attacked here” Megan rambles to figure out an answer to Madi’s tease, waving her hands furiously, embarrassedly. “That’s not the point. You are totally safe here.” Megan hilariously tries to ease everyone here

“Has there ever been any incentive for the dragon turtle to attack? Like a princess? Because we do have a princess.” Nick follows up with Madi’s tease by scratching his chin, like he is deep in thought. He also get’s Sarah with his tease.

“I guess I have to get used to teasing with a nickname like that.” Sarah sighs, placing a hand on hips. Sarah reaches out her hand. “Thank you for allowing us to stay at your summer home.”

Megan’s jolly smile returns as she takes Sarah’s hand. “The pleasure is mine. I’m glad that I was able to have you all over. Having a beach home isn’t as fun if you are the only one here.”

“I’m here, would that count as not having fun?” The other person in the house came up behind her. He seemed to be in his twenties like Megan. He was close to your height at 5’10” with sandy brown hair and brown eyes.

“You are always a blast, especially saving your ass in WoW boss fights.” Megan steps back for the new person. She is giddy as she wraps her arm behind him to pull to the front. “But there is stuff that you need more than two people for at the beach.”

“I can see that having more friends for the beach is great but did you have to bring up WoW” He slumps for a second before bouncing back up. He reaches his hand towards you. “I’m Davis Keck. pleasure to meet you.”

“Dwayne Kenders, pleasure is all mine.” You take his hand. You can tell from the handshake that he is a great guy. You are a little uneasy though as you consider that you might have to erase his memory along with Megan’s if things don’t go to plan. He appears normal too compared to the divine energy you were picking up from Megan.

“I’m Sarah Heartman. Dweeb’s girlfriend.” Sarah quickly follows up as she greets Davis after you. She was noting that she was taken.

“Nice to meet you.” He greets her with no lustful leering in his eyes. He didn’t seem to have any sexual thoughts about her. You were relieved that it didn’t seem like you had to worry about him trying to put a wedge in your relationship.

Megan scoops her arm around Davis’s shoulder, while he is still greeting Sarah. “And I am this young man’s 1-Up girl. So, he is my little plumber.”

Sarah forms an “O” with her lips and nods with recognition of what Megan was saying. It was a small reaction compared to a person who squeezed her head between Chad and Melody.

“You have a boyfriend??” Amanda cries out very excitedly by that news. A great weight had been lifted from Amanda’s shoulders.

“We did forget to mention that.” Madi gives a side glance to Megan, noting that they did slip up there with that information.

“Oopsies.” Megan bonks her head with her fists, sticks her tongue out a little, and closes her eyes. She was acting like a silly klutz. “I don’t think anything bad happened about forgetting to mention that.”

“Maybe.” You tilt your head slightly as you thought of Amanda struggling to try and make sure that Megan didn’t steal Caspian’s heart. This would have saved some heartache for her.

“Anyway.” Davis claps his hands to get everyone's attention. “We should all go inside for a tour of the place. Help you find where things are.”

“Yes, let’s.” Megan steps back to let the people in. “Come inside.”

You all follow Megan and Davis inside. They led the group towards the part of the house that was the white block. The entrance to it had two sets of stairs, one on the right, other left, and one going up and other down. There was a hallway going a little deeper in between them.

Megan points to the one going downstairs. “That leads to the servants' rooms. Alfred and the maids will sleep down there.” She points down the hallway. “That leads to my parents room, my room, and a guest bedroom. We won’t be needing to go down there unless for special reasons.” Megan winks while putting a finger on her cheek.

“Will you and Davis be sleeping down there?” Chad asks.

“Nope, We will be sleeping with you all. We have enough space for that.” Megan starts ascending the stairs going up. The group follows her. The upstairs seems to only have two doors, facing each other.

“Tada! This is where everyone will be sleeping.” She opens both doors. She gestures for everyone to look inside. “One is for the boys and the other for the girls.”

Each room has six beds, in sets of two, facing each other on opposite walls. Windows align the outside walls to allow the beach sun to light the room. There is a door on the backside for the bathrooms. It looks like a modern beach cabin.

“So cool!” Melody runs into the room and does a twirl. “It feels like a real summer beach trip.” She was bursting with so much excitement to be here.

“That’s because we are on one.” Caspian replies. He was looking around, pretty chill. He was the least excited because he didn’t like the beach.

“If you want to make it truly real. We better go downstairs.” Megan points her thumb behind her. “Alfred, Amy and Mia will make sure everything is unloaded here.”

Melody runs back to follow Megan. “Yay!”

Megan takes the group downstairs to the main area where you first entered. This section had all the accommodations that were not bedroom related. All the walls here were clear glass to make it feel like it was part of the outdoors. After showing all that, she took everyone to the back patio to see the beach.

“Wow!” Everyone’s eyes sparkled as you looked upon the shore.

“Beautiful isn’t it?” Megan proudly says.

Megan’s house was on a green hill, on the edge of a forest, overlooking the beach. It allowed a stunning view of a pristine clean beach. The light tan sand looked warm with the crashing blue waves hitting it. Surrounding the beach, rocky cliffs seemed to jet out into the sea, this gave a louder sound of the crashing waves beating against the rocks. This sealed the beach into a private beach with little chances of people walking in. The crashing sea waves dissipated the sea into the air, delivering a refreshing sea aroma to everyone’s nostrils all the way up here.

“There is more than just the beach.” Megan points to one of the cliffs. There was a path over there in grass between the beach and forest leading to the forest. “There is a nature trail that leads to a lake. We could hop on a boat over there if we wanted to do fresh water stuff.”

“Do you own that lake? The forest?” Chad wonders how much Megan owns.

“I own the forest close to the beach. Deeper in and the lake is public property. I do own a dock for little row boats.” Megan informs.

“Since you own the forest, can we do a test of courage? Like they do in animes.” Melody blurts out excitedly. If she had her tail, it would be wagging.

“I just said I don’t own all the forest. But we could definitely try a test of courage tonight.” Megan gave a small sigh. She leans on the railing and stares at the forest. “Why does everyone think I own everything?” She said to herself.

“Either way. The sun is high in the sky.” You hold onto the railing and swing back and forward. “We have a beach in front of us, and still have a good part of the day ahead of us. Do you know what I think we should do?”

“TO THE BEACH!” Everyone cheered, raising their fists high.
End Notes:
Finally at the beach. Sorry for the long journey here. What fun and discovery awaits them here?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 13 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The first time for the group at the beach
“When are they coming?” Nick groans underneath a big umbrella. He twists his head to stare up towards the house. “What’s taking them so long?”

“Caveman, sometimes I wonder if you really are a ladies man like you say you are.” You were doing stretches to avoid pulling something in the ocean. You had brought a dark blue swimtrunk as your gear.

“But they chose their outfits yesterday, they should know what they are wearing.” Nick continues to pout. He was wearing black swimtrunks.

The boys were all down at the beach. They had gotten into the swim gear first. They arrived after Alfred set up two beach umbrellas. He was working on bringing more down with beach chairs. Amy and Mia were busy setting up a volleyball net for everyone. They were doing this all in their butler suit and maid dresses. You thought they must be sweating up a storm in them.

“They care about other stuff besides just swimsuits. There is hair, accessories, and making sure their swimsuit doesn’t fall off. There's a lot that goes into getting ready besides a swimsuit for a girl.” Chad was practicing with a volleyball, setting it to himself. He is wearing red swimtrunks. He catches it to talk to Nick. “We got it easy with just swimtrunks.”

“I wouldn’t mind them falling off.” Nick crosses his arms as he mumbles to himself. He was wanting the girl’s swimsuits to fall off. “Especially Madi’s” He said that part really quietly.

“Which is probably why they locked their door. To stop a peeping tom.” Caspian calls out Nick’s attempt to peek on the girls. He was rubbing sunscreen on himself, to make sure his pale nerd skin didn’t become fried chicken.

“You don’t say.” Nick chuckles nervously. He found that the door wouldn’t budge, not even a little.

“I wouldn’t try it again. Else, you are going to have a new nickname and a hand burn mark on your face.” You warn Nick from trying to peep again. You tell him the consequences would most likely come from Madi.

“Hehe” Nick trembles fearfully at that thought. He perks up though as a thought comes to him. “Even so, isn’t it strange that the door was locked. There is no lock on our door or theirs.”

“That’s because Megan made sure that the girls got the door with a lock.” Davis sits up from under his umbrella. He gives Nick a smile that says he should be careful with his words. “Were you planning on peeking at my girlfriend?”

“Nope, not at all. I had someone else in mind. Megan is off limits.” Nick tries to recover himself. He didn’t want to anger the host’s boyfriend.

As those two talked, you had a separate thought in your head. The door had no lock. It had been sealed shut by divine energy. Nick was not going to be able to break it. Megan was definitely using powers while you were here. Since she is using her powers, were your friends in danger? You would have to confront Megan at some point. In private or if she spots you all training, you have to figure out what she is. Uncle Joe noticed something was up with her as well. It was necessary to know what she knows.

You suddenly feel your neck hairs rise up as demonic energy is detected. You see Caspian’s head tilt at the same time.

“When did the bugs come out?” Chad rubs the back of his neck at the same time also.

“BEACH! HERE I COME!” Melody’s voice comes charging down the hill. She is dashing towards the ocean. She is a small blur as she makes it past the umbrellas towards a receding wave. She jumps into the wave that is rolling in. “WooHoo!”

“She’s full of energy.” Chad chuckles at the sight of Melody leaping into the ocean.

“She does. She wanted to get to the beach at Sonic speed.” Megan came up on the umbrella that had Davis. Megan’s swimsuit was a modest green two piece bikini, not super flashy. Davis swimtrunks were the same color as her swimsuit. “But should she be imitating the hedgehog that much?” She points out to the ocean.

You take a second look into the ocean. Melody’s arms are flailing like crazy above the crashing waves.

“Shit!” You and Chad curse at the same time, sprinting towards the ocean to save Melody.



“Who knew that the ocean would fight back? What did I ever do to you, ocean-san?” Melody groans on Chad’s back. He was giving her a ride on his back after saving her. She was exhausted as she clung tightly to his back.

“There is a force behind ocean waves and a current. Did you go into the ocean not knowing how to swim?” Chad asks the big question.

“I know how to swim. I have swam in pools before.” Melody says weakly. She was very ashamed to have Chad save her, even more so to be on his back like a little child.

“I see. Pools don’t have currents. I can see the surprise at not knowing what to do when the waves try to push you around.” You and Chad realize why she was overwhelmed by the waves. She wasn’t used to it.

Melody looks sad and mad that she had been roughed by the sea. She clenches her hand into a fist. “Maybe if I had enhanced myself with an illusion at the beginning, I could have been strong enough.” She mumbles angrily to herself. She believed she couldn’t live this down.

Chad, hearing her frustration, told a story. “There was a time when I thought I was the greatest football player on my team. I was a wide receiver and I would score goals. But my teammates called me weak because I would only run, not fighting or shoving like the linebackers. I decided to show them and put myself on the tight end.”

“What happened?” Melody asks. There was a slight pause from Chad. She was curious about where the story was going. You knew he was talking about his freshmen year on the football team.

“I was bulldozered over, trampled. I was not made to fight like a truck. I learned that I had strengths in certain areas. Even though I was laughed at, I found that it is okay to depend on others where I am lacking. There is no shame in that.” Chad finishes his story. Melody seems to be feeling better with the situation. If someone as strong looking as Chad had failings, she should be okay with her own.

You were coming upon the umbrellas. Alfred had pitched another one. The maids had finished setting up the net and were assisting Alfred with other beach preparations. Everyone was walking up to you, Chad, and Melody. Amanda had arrived during the rescue. Her swimsuit was the same green color and a two piece like Megan but more provocative, especially the top part. Amanda’s top had a cloth choker that had two strips of the fabric coming down to cover a part of her chest by attaching to a band underneath her bust. The strips were not thick or thin so it exposed the middle of her cleavage and her side boobs. Her bottom part was modest but it had the Elder Scrolls logo on her ass. She was showing her fashion sense by creating this swimsuit with her succubus side giving some good views to her desired target. It worked as Caspian had a trail of blood down coming from one of his nostrils from how hot it looked on her. She was using her charm on him to make sure he didn’t have major blood loss.

“Is she okay?” Nick asks. Everyone was gathering around the rescue party.

“I’m fine.” Melody groans. She had accepted that people would be concerned for her. “I just didn’t know about ocean currents and waves. The ocean can push you around.”

“People can forget that. It happens to a lot of people.” Megan mentions that it is pretty common. “People get pulled out to sea many time due to strong currents”

You put your hand on Melody’s back, to assure her. “But she is safe, that is what matters. I’m glad we saw it happen before it was too late.”

“Thank you very much for saving me.” Melody blushes as she clings tighter to Chad.

Chad gives one of his biggest smiles. “It was my pleasure. I will save you no matter what.” Chad then blushes as he realizes what he just said. “If you don’t mind me at all doing that.” He tries to recover from letting it slip that he likes her.

“I don’t mind at all.” She whispers quietly. She was very red. She was trying to hide that she liked him as well. You and everyone else were holding in their giddiness of how adorable they were acting.

“Uh, I can put you down if you want? I don’t want to make you think that you can’t walk.” Chad lowers her down. He wasn’t trying to embarrass her in this situation but he also didn’t know how to move on from there to see if she liked him.

Melody slips off his back. She starts fidgeting with her fingers as she takes that offer instead of clinging on to him to let him know that she liked him. “Thank you.” She cutely replies.

With her on the ground, you notice her swimsuit is a dark blue, near black, one piece swimsuit with white edges. It is very much like a school swimsuit in anime. It was a swimsuit to highlight cuteness over sexiness. It played very much into Melody’s body type, probably to her dismay, since she would prefer sexiness, but she knew what she had to work with.

“Hey, what’s going on over here?” Madi calls out. She and Sarah were walking over to the group.
Madi’s swimsuit was a one piece, but very much not a basic one piece like Melody’s swimsuit. The swimsuit split open above the groin and got wider as it went higher up Madi’s body, creating a sexy view of her belly and bust. This V shape repeated itself on her backside to give a nice view of her strong back until the tip of her ass. The sides were exposed to give it an appearance of a two piece when it really was a one piece. All the openings had laces tightly strung against her to highlight her growing sexiness in her human form. There are no laces around the shoulders so that her tattoo of the pokemon fire symbol can be seen. The swimsuit was two colors, red and black. The bottom was red but would fade to black midway up to look like flames.

“The ocean waves are a little strong today. We better take precautions while swimming.” You try to make it sound less embarrassing for Melody. It was not a time to make fun of anyone after a life threatening event .

Sarah understood what you were trying to say and went instantly to Melody with concern for her. She went down on one knee to inspect for any injury. “Are you alright? Are you hurt? Is anything bothering you?”

“I’m fine. Chad rescued me before anything serious happened.” Melody looks disappointed as her way bigger cousin, yet younger, was concerned for her.

“I’m glad that you are safe.” Sarah smiles before standing up. She grasps Chad’s hand into her hands. “Thank you so much.”

“Glad to help.” Chad simply nods.

Sarah turns to Melody, putting her hands together. “How was the water? Was it cold?” Sarah became very interested in how Melody thought of the ocean.

Melody perks up with the questions. Sarah was ignoring the drowning and seeing how Melody enjoyed the beach. “It was cold but not too cold. Your body could get used to it after a while.”

“I guess that means that the spring sun didn’t warm the waters enough from winter. We will have to deal with the ocean being a little cool.” You follow suit with Sarah by treating the near drowning as nonexistent.

“Yeah.” Melody agrees. She hugs herself and shivers a little bit. “I think I will need a towel to warm up?”

“Here you go, ma’am.” Amy was there with a towel. She bows as she hands it to Melody.

“Thank you.” Melody wraps it around her body.

“Let’s go back to the umbrellas so we can talk about what to do next.” Megan points back to the base of operations that was set up. “We can come back when it is not so rough.”

“Sounds good.” Nick agrees. Soon, everyone is heading to the umbrellas.

You and Sarah take up the last of the party. Sarah leans over and whispers to you.

“Thanks for catching that. I was worried about Melody being hurt but I didn’t want to embarrass her.”

“I was too. She might be feisty at times but that is not something to tease about. I’m glad that Chad got to her first.” You point to Melody sticking close to Chad as they walked back to base.

“Me too.” Sarah giggles at the adorableness of the two. “I hope they confess their feelings soon.”

“We got those two to work on first.” You point out Madi and Nick. “The Caveman has to be brave and admit that he likes Twigs.”

“And Twigs needs to be honest and say that she likes her Caveman.” Sarah agrees. “Do you see her swimsuit? It’s aimed to catch his eyes.” Sarah indicates the intricate design is to allure Nick specifically.

“It is a little provocative with the laces tight around her body. And what does your swimsuit say about you?” You give a hard stare at your girlfriend's swimsuit.

Sarah’s swimsuit left little to the imagination and just enough to cover her enough to some modest degree. Her bikini was dark blue like your swimtrunks but had a gold outline. The strings were thin gold connecting to fabric parts of the swimsuit. The triangle parts of her top covered her nipples and little bit more than that but left most of her large boobs bare. The bottom was similar to that, only covering the necessary parts, but those parts were not fully covered sufficiently as the outer lip of her pussy could be seen peeking out and it was practically a string in the back. This whole swimsuit was rather tight on her. Most public beaches or pools would deny her access.

“I have my own target that I am going after.” She hugs you tightly into her side boob. Her tail comes out of her ass and slips into the backside of your swimtrunks. It squeezes through your buttcrack to the front, where your dick is erect. She begins to kiss it with her tail.

“Hey, there are people here.” You cup your groin to stop her tail. “Especially people who possibly don’t know.” You desperately try to stop her advance in public.

Sarah pulls her tail back and lets it disappear to hide her demonic side. “I know. I just wanted to see you a little flustered.” She gives you a small kiss on your cheek. You find yourself red from all of it. You and Sarah make it to everyone else with Megan taking the lead for planning events.

“Now that we have everyone here. We can have a party which involves no golden stars being stolen.” Megan is getting started on gathering people for an activity. “What shall be our first thing we do?”

“How about volleyball?” Chad suggests. He had been practicing and the net was set up.

“What about building sandcastles?” Caspian puts his input in. He didn’t want to do the sporty option. This was more geared to his creativity side

“There seems to be a lot of variety on this property. I suggest we do a treasure hunt.” Madi looks all around and the large private property. There are beaches, cliffs, forests, and meadows to explore.

“I like that idea.” Nick agrees with Madi.

“What about charades?” Amanda tries to mix creativity and action.

Amanda leans forward when she makes her suggestion, specifically propelling her breasts out. These breasts went directly into Caspian’s back. Caspian stiffens as soon as her mammaries make skin contact. He is frozen as a small trail of blood comes from his other nostril. The come-ons that she made are still powerful enough that the nerves of the nerd can’t bear the full weight, even charmed to reduce the effect.

“You’re going to need this.” She pulls out a tissue to wipe his nose.

“Those are good suggestions. We need someone to decide.” Megan scratches her chin. She gazes up towards you and Sarah as the two of you settle under an umbrella. “How about you two decide?”

Sarah and you look at each other. You weren’t expecting to make the decision. After a silent communication between the two of you through the eyes. You turned to the gang and said.

“How about we…”
End Notes:
What activity does the gang do?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 14 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
They decide to do beach volleyball
(30 minutes later)

“Coming to you, Princess!” You set the ball to Sarah, right at the net.

“Got it, Dweeb.” Sarah jumps high for the spike.

“No you don’t” Chad roars. He and Megan jump up to double block her.

You had decided that the group would do sand volleyball. It was a physical activity to do until swimming was available. You had to wait for the tide to settle down. You knew it wasn’t what Caspian wanted but you thought of a way that he could still join the group. If he and Amanda could be referees, he could be involved and not likely to get hit in the face with the volleyball. With that activity settled, You and Sarah were put on the same team with Madi and Nick, giving a more average size team with the dominating force of a tall blonde beauty. Megan and Chad were on the other team being the second and third tallest, being a destructive duo. Davis was an all-arounder like you and Melody fit a libero and setter very well, despite being an indoor person.

“There is a hole!” Sarah yells. She smacks the spike to the side of their wall.

“I knew you would.” Davis dives to catch the spike low. He had been prepared for that.

“Get ready.” Melody moves into position to get the second bounce.

“On it.”

“Let’s do this.”

Megan and Chad move to the far sides of the net. Forcing you and Sarah to follow, defending their attackers. You had Megan and Sarah had Chad. Sarah was the strongest on your team, easily getting over the net to defend and attack. Chad wasn’t breaking through her. The ball would come to Megan.

“Ta-da” Melody sets it right into the middle. The only person there is Davis coming up front from recovering off the ground. They were going for a sly attack.

“Shit” Nick lunges from the back to try and catch the little tap from Davis to drop the ball onto your side.

“Point, Megan’s team. The score is now 13-6” Caspian declares. The game was going in Megan’s favor. Your team started strong at the beginning with Sarah dominating but they counterattacked with double teaming with Chad and Megan, stopping her, leaving you to deal with Davis coming up to block you. Nick and Madi were left catching the shots in the back and setting you and Sarah up.

“Chad’s serve.” Amanda points out.

“Dang it. That’s bad.” Nick worries. Chad had a devastating jump serve.

“We got this. Bend your knees and be firm and flexible.” You go to rally your team. You were not going to let them get down. “His serves are strong but we can be unyielding like a fortress, withstanding his blows. Catch it and we can turn this around!” If a point could be scored off of Chad’s serve, it would boost the team's morale and spirit. The game’s momentum could be swung.

“Yes, my lord.” Nick and Madi speak in unison. They giggle after it as they poke fun at you.

“Hey!” Thrown off balance by the joke, you got a little red in the face by them teasing your divine blood.

“Focus.” Madi points to the otherside. You had to look over to Chad.

Chad tosses the ball and does his jump serve. It is amazing as ever as it soars like a bullet over the net, directly towards the corner, Nick’s corner. Nick dives to catch the sneaky corner.

“GGAAHH!”

Nick grunts as he hits the powerful serve. He received the serve but it was sent soaring way out of bounds. This was bad. You needed that point to rally your team. An out of bound ball wasn’t as bad as not hitting the serve but it was still something that would boost the other team's spirit.

You had to rescue your team. With the sudden motivation to save your team, you feel the divine energy build up inside you. It goes and permeates through your limbs. A strength, dexterity, agility, stamina, and speed that you shouldn’t be able to do suddenly becomes possible.

“I got it.”

You sprint across the sand as if the sand wasn’t a hindrance. Limbs are a blur as you book it to the out of bounds ball, catching up to it. You jump long and far into a dive to catch its descent. Putting one arm out, you hit the ball back towards your team's side.

“Nice save, Dweeb!” Sarah cheers at your amazing feet.

After spitting the sand out you just ate saving the ball, you push yourself up to see how your save is faring. There is a slight disappointment as you see the ball arch towards the back of your court. They would have to get it over, probably in a very advantageous state for Megan’s team. You have to shove yourself up to stand up to dash back to the front.

You didn’t have to worry. Madi took a few steps back, past the backline. She dashed forward into a short sprint. She bent her knee and leapt high into the air. Everyone’s mouth was gaping open as Madi soared higher than the net. She had the form and timing right. She spiked the ball from the backline directly into the corner. The whole other team just stands there in surprise by Madi’s attack

“Yes! One point for the on fire lady!” Madi pumps her fists high into air in triumph. Her bang is the strongest shade of purple you had ever seen. She does a little victory stomping dance with Nick coming to give her a high five. “That’s me” Madi flexes by curling her biceps in front of her. A six pack flares up with the flex.

“That was amazing.” Davis congratulates her. He had collected the ball. He tosses it over. “How did you learn to jump so high?”

Madi was orange as she laughs with Nick but shifts to white when Davis asks that question. She goes blue as she tries to rush an idea in her head of how to explain it. She had just displayed much of her succubus strength and ability with that. She was 5’4” in her human form and she just jumped like a basketball pro. You all were trying to think of a solution to explain Madi’s physical capabilities to Megan and Davis. Was now the time to test and see what knowledge they had about succubus like Uncle Joe asked? You were ready to have Sarah erase their memories, just a few minutes.

Nick came to her rescue. He wraps his arm around her shoulder to emphasize that they had some closeness, making them look like a couple.

“Twigs and I have been watching an anime for a while now. It is a volleyball anime called Haikyu! We got motivated to try and jump as high as one of the protagonists. I gave up but Twig kept working on it until she achieved it. She was able to pull it off at the party to surprise even Jessi, a basketball player.” Nick acts humble with his supposed failure and praises Madi. He was playing the self-conscious boyfriend failing while his girlfriend succeeded very well. It worked very well as Madi was blushing and her bang was turning magenta.

“Jessi even asked her to join the basketball team. She was so impressed by her.” Sarah adds. She is quick to give credibility to the story.

“Impressive. I have to ask what your workout routine was. I need to work on my hops a bit.” Davis seemingly attacks the hole in the story. How did Madi get that good?

“If you start jumping higher, you might start being afraid of ghosts.” Megan gives a fake warning to him about trying to jump higher. Definitely a Luigi joke

“You will have to watch the anime first.” The ball was handed to Nick to serve. “There will be no desire to grind unless you do.” Nick diverts the question.

“That’s the power of anime. Gives you the spirit to go Plus Ultra!” Chad pumps his chest, giving Madi more excuses to not reveal her nonexisting secret workout.

Melody looks at her hands as the conversation finishes. She seems baffled by the whole anime discussion. It was as if her world was shattering. “Have I been watching anime incorrectly?” She ponders how she wasn’t able to do the same things as Madi.

“I think it is more than that.” Sarah whispers with you only able to hear her.

- -

(A little later)

The score was 20-20 and everyone was itching to get the lead. With a win by 2 rule, it was a battle to score two points in a row. Your team had recovered from the deficit earlier with Madi becoming a powerhouse with her jumps. You switched with Madi to be in the back to emphasize this strength.

“Got it.” Nick receives the return from the other side. You move to set it.

“To you, Princess.”

Giving the set to Sarah, you see that Sarah jumped a bit too early. Megan and Chad realize this. Only Chad jumps to block while Megan waits for Sarah to tap it over.

You feel the demonic energy rise and the red aura around Sarah’s hand. She is using her powers to assist with fixing the mistake she made.

Smack!

Sarah spikes the ball with her fingers barely touching the ball. The ball descends quickly to the sand from the lack of defenders blocking her.

“Point, Sarah’s team leads.” Amanda declares.

“Yes!” Sarah does a little dance, her boobs bounce around a lot. “We got this in the bag.” She gives a thumb up.

“Way to go. One more point.” Madi high fives her.

“Good spike. Don’t let your guard down. They will be fighting harder.” You receive the ball to serve. You tilt your head towards Sarah to tell her that you notice her use of her demon powers.

Sarah turns her back to the opposing team so they could see her putting her hands together to apologize. You smile a very forgiving smile. You couldn’t stay upset at her. One, you used your powers to save the team earlier. Second, the bigger one, Sarah was just too cute.

“Nice spike. Just don’t expect us to take this standing still. We still got some skill points to allot to skill slots.” Megan has a fire in her eyes as the game was on the line. “We still have some tricks up our sleeve.”

You serve the ball. Davis receives it. His hit set it perfectly for Megan. She jumps to spike it after only one hit. Sarah is ready and follows to block Megan’s spike.

You feel the presence of divine energy surge up. The sixth sense flares as you notice that Megan jumped early. Was Megan pulling the same trick? No, it was different. Sarah descends first. Megan seems to be floating. She is like a basketball player staying in the air for a long time, The Air Walking ability. Megan is using her power to stay in the air to keep herself in the perfect position to spike.

Smack!

Megan spikes right above Sarah’s fingers. It goes past Sarah perfectly as Sarah couldn’t remain in the air as long as Megan.

“Point, Megan’s team. Scored tied.” Caspian yells.

“Nice set up. You are definitely my Steve.” Megan gives a thumbs up to Davis.

“And you are my Alex with that spike.” Davis responds by completing a Minecraft reference.

“Melody, it’s your serve.” Nick rolls the ball under the net to her.

While the exchange happens, you quickly make a mental image of Sarah to call her to daydream walk. Sarah bobs her head back as she gets the call. She turns to you, a little confused, as a ghosty duplicate form appears.

“Why the daydream call?” Sarah’s illusion asks.

You whisper off to the side of your mouth to not be seen or heard. “Megan used some divine power to stay in the air longer than she should. She noticed you using your demonic power with your last spike.”

“So she responded in kind.” The illusion stares over to the other side, looking very eager. “I guess we got to make the game more interesting.”

“What do you mean?” You were put on edge a little with her words

“I know I shouldn’t have used my powers back there but the cat is out of the bag. She countered with her own. We got to play with our powers for the rest of the game. Besides, Uncle Joe wanted to see what she knows. We could get her to spill if we catch her.” Sarah’s illusion looks very assured about her reasoning.

“What if she catches us?” You had to play the devil's advocate to a demoness.

“We both have to be subtle. Whoever isn’t subtle loses, that is the second game at stake.” Sarah acknowledges your concern. The real Sarah waves for you to pay attention. Melody was about to hit the ball, seemingly waiting on you. All the girls were looking in your direction. “But we got to focus on this.” The illusion disappears.

When it was gone, Melody serves it underhand. It was a gentle and easy serve that would put it in a favorable and easy spot to receive. It came directly to you. You bounce it up to Nick, who would set it for the girls. Sarah and Madi moved into position for a pincer attack. Right as Nick sets it, Megan dashes over from guarding Sarah to Madi. It was perfect for them, for Nick set it to Madi. Chad and Megan respond to Madi’s high jump with a wall. Megan stretched her hands over the net as she jumped higher than Chad.

“Damn it.” Madi flares a fiery red at the blockade. Frustrated at its appearance, she gives a really hard spike to break through. You were worried that she was going to break someone’s arm.

You felt the divine energy surge again in Megan. You wonder what she was going to do. How could you catch her in the act?

Wham! Bonk! Thud!

Madi’s hit was very strong. Megan receives the brunt of the attack. It hit off her arm and went directly down like a brick on your side. The divine energy was used to strengthen and protect her arms from Madi’s overzealous spike.

“Point, Megan leads.” Caspian calls the point for Megan’s team.

“Ouch! That spike was hard. You got some power.” Megan wiggles her arms to shake out the pain from the block.

Madi turns back to red. “Sorry, I didn’t know how to get around that. I had to try to break through.”

“You can tip it over next time, Twigs. That can get around a lot of walls.” Chad taps his arms to make the point of his suggestion for strategy. He doesn’t know that it could have been him getting hit by a succubus dragon strength spike. Madi realizes that she could have swung that spike against him.

“That is good advice. I will try it next time.” Madi tries to laugh off that she could have broken his arm.

“We can’t do anything with that.” Sarah’s illusion reappears as you call her again. “That would expose us first.” You couldn’t use any of the interaction to find out about who Megan is. Madi used her demon strength there and Megan responded with her power to defend herself.

“We have to think of something. It might not be in this game.” You strategize how to unmask Megan’s secret.

Madi’s demonic form suddenly appears in the same hazy state as Sarah’s daydream walking form. You are surprised by the sudden intrusion.

“Sorry about that. I let the anger get the better of me. I’m a little hungry so I better watch my emotions.” Madi apologizes. “I will try to help and expose whatever Megan is hiding.”

“Twigs, how are you here? How do you know I was calling Sarah?” Your whisper voice volume goes up. Nick tilts his gaze to you. You had to be quieter.

“All the succubus here can see you call Sarah.” her illusion points to Melody and Amanda. They wave to show that they see Madi and Sarah. Madi’s shadow form moves over to Nick and sticks her hand inside his head. He is completely oblivious to it as it isn’t affecting reality. “I can daydream walk because I am a queen succubus.”

“So you heard our previous conversation?” You discern that this is how Andrea was able to see Sarah in the school. Daydream walking can be seen by succubus.

“We can only hear Sarah talking, not you. We got the gist that we are trying to figure out what Megan knows. We will try to help while trying not to get caught.” Madi nods and Melody and Amanda follow suit. They were going to try and assist you and Sarah.

“Great, but we need to return to the game.” Sarah points to Melody with the volleyball. “Else, we could be exposed by stalling the game.”

“Excellent point. We will try to catch her with this point.” You call off the daydream. Sarah’s and Madi’s daydream walking forms fade away. You were key in all this. You could sense Megan’s divine energy.

Once again, Melody waited for the conversation to end before serving. It flew over to Nick. He received it and you take the second hit to set it to Madi. The set wasn’t strong as Madi had to hit it to the back of Megan’s side. Davis gets it and gives it to Chad. Chad moves to spike it. You go up to assist Madi. You and Madi jump to block.

Chad decides not to spike. With a little twist of the hand, he knocks it sideways, along the net, towards Megan. Megan was already jumping to spike it to the hole you left.

“Shoot.” Sarah is late to respond. She gets partially up to block. Demonic energy is detected as she feels that is the only way she could block. With Mage Hands, she pushes closer to her side of the net, preventing Megan from spiking it. Sarah changes her block to a tap to make the ball go over to the otherside, returning it to the other side’s control.

“Sorry.” She whispers because of the mistake.

“We still have another chance.” You return to your spot. The game wasn’t over.

Melody receives the return by hitting it towards Davis. Davis is quick to set it to Megan after Melody. Sarah is ready this time. Sarah leaps to meet her in the air.

“I got you this time!” Sarah roars in defiance.

“Are you sure?” Megan was unfazed.

She taps it over Sarah’s hands instead of spiking. She drops it right behind her.

You feel the surge of divine energy in your body once again. You had to save the team from defeat. You take two steps forward and dive to catch the slowly descending ball. You eat sand again as your fist collides with the ball right before the ground.

Thunk! Bap!

“Oh!” Sarah gives gentle yelp as the ball hits her big butt. The ass wobbles from the impact, causing Sarah to grab it. The ball, unfortunately, did not get over the net.

“Point, Megan wins.” Caspian declares. He is a little red from the ball smacking Sarah’s ass cheek.

“We won!” Megan’s team crashes towards the middle for high fives. They were having a celebration over there.

“Sorry about that.” Sarah reaches down to pick you up. Her other hand rubs the butt cheek that got hit. She is disappointed with herself at how your team lost. “My big butt got in the way.”

“It’s alright. We can’t win everything.” You accept her hand. Pulling you up to your feet, she starts to brush the sand off of you. “I just wish I could have seen it instead of having my head in the sand.”

“You can always smack my ass whenever you want.” On cue, Sarah is quick to get things dirty. She leans in closer to whisper her succubi words. “As much as you want.”

“When are you available?” You accept her offer. She becomes very giddy with your answer.

Amanda walks over to your side. “Too bad we couldn’t catch her. We are left at square one.”

“Wait, we were trying to catch her?” Caspian, who followed Amanda, looks inquisitively at your team. Nick seems perplexed by it too.

“I will tell you later.” Amanda pats his shoulder. The boys couldn’t see or hear the conversation in the daydream realm.

“Should we think of a punishment for the losing team?” Melody’s voice rang out above all the other noise. She was the most excited about the win. Very eager to create a rule that wasn’t mentioned before the game.

“A punishment sounds fun.” Chad nods in agreement. The idea was catching on.

“We didn’t agree to this.” Nick was the first to worry and voice his concern about this new rule.

“We’re altering the deal. Pray we don’t alter it any further!” Megan chuckles evilly. She quotes from “Star Wars.” It sends chills down your spine.

“Before we decide on punishments, let's rehydrate.” Amy interrupts. She and Mia had erected a table full of sports drinks and lemonade.

“We did work up a sweat.” Madi rubs her brow.

“Dibs on the lemonade.” Melody claims the sweetest of the drinks. She rushes to the table

“Let’s drink before we talk about what to do next.” Megan follows after Melody.

“Which will probably be figuring out the punishment for the losing team.” Davis joins in on the abrupt rule change.

The group huddles around the table and rehydrates. The drinks were cool, nice, and refreshing. Perfect for rehydrating after the volleyball game. Everyone was chatting as they drank. You hoped that they would forget about doing a punishment for the losing team.
End Notes:
The next chapter will focus on one couple of the group, who will it be?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach Ch 15 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Madi and Nick go spelunking

[Contains: Shrinking, Mouth play, Breast Play]
“Thanks for bringing us refreshments.” Madi thanks Amy and Mia. She then moves in the middle of everyone to their attention. She points to the distance to the edge of the beach “Caveman and I are going to go explore the cliffs over there.”

Nick looks puzzled by Madi’s plan but his demeanor changes when his eyes fog over as her charm takes effect. “Yep, we thought if we could find some caves we could do a treasure hunt.” His voice was automatic and robotic.

“There should be some good caves over there. Just be careful, some things like to make their homes in dungeons.” Megan warns them. It sounded so close to dragons. If she mentioned that, you could call her out as it would be a reference to Madi’s dragon succubus form.

“We won’t go too deep. If we find a dragon turtle that kidnaps Princesses, we will come back and tell our Princess.”

“I will punch that Koopa King so hard if he does.” Sarah punches her palm, acting very tough and macho.

“If we find a big cave, we will bring everyone else to spelunk.” Madi picks up her bag from under the umbrella. “Better bring some snacks.”

You knew that Madi was doing this to get some alone time with Nick. Something had been eating at her during the game. She hid it well but it was there. You needed to find out more information. Fortunately, Nick knew about it too.

You quickly went next to Nick, as Madi gathered her stuff, to whisper in his ear. Sarah caught on and went to distract Madi. “Try to figure out why she wants so many snacks from you.”

“How do I do that?” Nick understood what you were talking about.

“Trying asking her about her feelings about you. She will probably hide it but with a little push, she will talk.” This action would be a double edge sword. The two have been skirting around their feelings for each other for a long time. This will put them in a situation where they have to talk. You were sure the results would turn out well if they talk from their heart. It would also give you a deeper insight of what’s going on with Madi, this problem and her secretiveness.

“Ugh, does it have to be that way?” He groans. That conversation would get deep. He seemed scared about it. You couldn’t ask the question and you could only ask him to ask Madi. You couldn’t force him.

“Ready to go, Caveman?” Madi skips over to Nick. She grabs his arm and pulls him anyway.

“Not so hard.” Nick whines as Madi’s monstrous strength easily drags him. “I can run with my own two legs.”

“Make sure you’re back at the house before sunset. We don’t want to have to do a search party. Those are some of the worst kind of parties.” Davis yells for them to return by a certain time.

“I guess we have to do a punishment with the ones we have left.” Melody sips her lemonade as she watches the two go off into the distance.

“Maybe we can wait until they come back.” You weren’t liking this punishment trend.

—---

“Could you throw me more into the loop of your plans? I'd rather just talk normally about going out to do this.” Nick complains as he climbs over some rocks. There was a rugged path around the cliff near the base. There were several rocks in the ocean to break the waves, but not all of them.

Madi looks back down the beach to check and see if they were no longer visible by everyone else. The cliff wall was blocking the view. “I don't know what you would say. I’m worried that you would say that we are doing succubus stuff. Can’t burn our disguise so blatantly when we are trying to see what Megan knows.”

“Give me some credit, Twigs. I won’t slip up like that.” He reaches the same ledge as her.

“Maybe, but I don’t know.” She begins to strip.

Nick’s eyes get wide as she gets naked before him. He quickly turns his head around to see if anyone is following. He sees that he cannot see the party because the cliff is blocking the view. “Why are we getting naked!?”

“I have to be careful with how many times I change a piece of clothes without letting the energy leak out over time. I don’t know what will happen but they said I can’t do it too many times in a short amount of time. Besides, I have a built-in swimsuit.” Madi’s scales start appearing as she steps out of the swimsuit. Her body grows as the wings, tail, and horns come out. She went all out with her looking down at him with her 9’9” height.

“Hubba” Nick gawks at her unearthly and earthly beauty.

Madi looks confidently at Nick, turning purple. She could see his erection building in his swimtrunks. She licks her lips. She has been having this aching feeling during the volleyball game, annoying her. It was rising to a very high level when she was around Nick. In fact, the aching would grow if she was around any guy, or a hot girl, too long. She normally finds a way to relieve that aching with a guy. “You could-”

Splash!

Madi is cut short as a wave crashes through the rocks onto the cliff face to soak them.

Madi becomes a deep blue as she disappointedly droops by being soaked. She is dripping everywhere on the wet rocks. “I hate water.” She breathes some fire into her hands to stay warm. Her aching she feels dwindles, but is not gone.

“Why don’t you just fly to where we want to be? And out of the water.” Nick shivers to try and dry himself.

“Good point.” Madi likes that idea a lot.

She picks up Nick and she flies off from the cliff side. Madi carries farther up and deeper in, where the waves cannot hit as hard or reach as deep. They reach a cove, with a little cave, and a perfect spot for what she wanted to do.

“I can finally do some training.” Madi pulls out the portfolio from her bag that Uncle Joe gave her. She pulls out a notebook as well.

“Those are the spells for fire elementals that Uncle Joe spoke about.” Nick rubs his hands next to a fire that Madi made to help dry Nick off. Madi raised her body heat to turn the water on her to steam. She was no longer wet.

“Yep, it is what he could find. My class and subclass are not popular with the Mayflowers. They couldn’t collect, grow, and share their knowledge that well before being destroyed mostly. The thought is that my spells could be linked inside other spells.” Madi walks over to sit next to Nick. She started to shuffle through the notes. She was magenta as she got closer to him.

Nick blushes as she gets close to him. Her beauty is really staggeringly attractive. The draconic attributes on top of her human assets were so perfect. He ponders how lucky he is to have a friend that became this irresistible, even if they were a succubus. He questions if he could be more than just a friend. He thought he had a chance earlier before the transformation. His obstacle was Dwayne catching her eye with his high sense of justice and morals. Someone took Dwayne’s heart so he hoped he would get a shot. Then he found out Twigs became a succubus, it was hard for a second but quickly got over it since it was Twigs. With that, he could try again. But he ran into a hard obstacle, she was a very close friend. He didn’t want to lose that. If he asked her, what would the relationship look like if she said no. Would it destroy their closeness or bring them closer? He wished he knew what her thoughts were besides his friends telling him and her teasing him sexually, that part made it hard to know if it was her or the succubus' side. The succubus side was a growing concern as well with her being too horny, compared to other succubus. It seemed because of that, she had other snacks besides him. This gave mixed messages to him of what he is to her. He wanted a straight answer. It was as Dwayne said, he needed to ask.

“So Twigs, I was-” He spoke softly, trying to build up the courage to ask the hard question. He was interrupted before that.

“I think I found a spell I can use. It seems easy to understand.” Madi handed him the note. “Do you think it is easy to understand?” Madi points to the description as he holds it.

Nick inspects intently at the note. The internal part is incomprehensible to him as it is the body of the spell, being an unknown language that couldn’t be earthly. The notes on the side seemed to be Uncle Joe’s handwriting. Nick studied that part. There was a drawing showing a fiery whip. The idea seemed simple but there was one thing that was circled.

“Add hellfire. Isn’t your flames already hellfire? You have demon powers.”

Madi had stood up and was preparing to do the spell by doing stretches with her arms, stopping because of Nick’s question. “I do have demon powers but with my fire affinity, I have a fire in my belly naturally fuelling my fire powers. So my fire will naturally behave like a normal fire when I create it.” She snaps her finger and a small flame appears in her hand. The flame grows in her hand until it is the size of a baseball. “Making fire is natural for me. Simple fire spells are easy. It's just that these fire spells won’t have much oomph to them.”

Madi winds up a pitch and throws the fireball towards the mouth of the cave, into the ocean. The ocean drowns the fireball with ease on contact, causing no steam to form.

“If I tap into my demonic energy, the result is hellfire.” Madi breathes deeply as she focuses. She snaps her finger again. The small flame appears, this time it is redder than before. Nick could tell that Madi had put some of the demonic energy in like she said. The flame grew into the fireball like before. “Which can be more devastating.” Madi casually tosses the fireball towards the ocean again.

Skkissh!

A cloud of steam arises this time as the fireball pierces the wave. The ocean engulfs the hellfire, after repairing the gap, to snuff it out but it didn’t go without a fight.

“I see. That is definitely more powerful.” Nick awes at the power of hellfire. It really did give firepower to her fire. “Is it hard to make it hellfire?”

“Not really, I have to focus that I’m adding demonic energy to my flames for a little bit. It is getting easier.” Madi leans over her shoulder and holds up a finger to her lips to look adorable. “But if I am angry, it is much easier to make hellfire.” She winks, giving a kiss with some smoke coming out. She turns orange as she gives him a warning about making her angry.

“Duly noted, Twigs.” Nick tugs an invisible collar. He had heard from her story what hellfire could do. Madi was hot and dangerous at the same time. He had to be careful with teasing her.

“So are we going to train getting hellfire to become natural or are we going to work on spells?” Nick switches the subject to that instead of going down a deeper thought about hellfire on a person.

Madi shifts her position to stand directly towards Nick. He was seeing the front side of her armored glory. “We are going to work both. By focusing on doing spells with hellfire, it should become more natural to me.” Madi bends over to give Nick a good view of her boobs. She knew she was orange with her big tease. “But I use demonic energy when I do that. So, I am going to need a little snack to make sure I have enough.”

Blood rushes to Nick’s head as he knows that implication. “Are-are you sure you don’t have enough? It doesn’t seem that taxing to create hellfire.” He covers his crotch to hide the rising boner.

“Caveman, you don’t have to be so shy. I have seen your dick before. I will only eat it a little bit.” Madi squeezes her fingers closer together to play with him. She squints her eyes to play along with her jest. She moves in for her snack. The aching feeling building stronger than before inside her.

“Hold a second, Twigs! That is something I want to talk to you about.” Nick holds out his hand to stop her from pulling down his pants and giving him a blowjob. It wouldn’t stop her, physically, but she yielded.

“What is it?” Madi turns red, a red that seems close to kindling red. Nick perceives that he made her upset with halting her snack. It was true. He didn’t know the growing aching feeling inside her was growling, making her very moody.

“It seems like you are having a lot of snacks, more than other succubus.” Nick trembles a little as he gets started. He knew that asking this question, he would have to get to deeper stuff. “It's not like there is a competition. I can see you and the others needing to do it to gain strength and catch wrong doers. Outside of that, everyone seems locked to a certain person that they go to. Even then, they seemed very controlled about themselves. You seem to get that desire a lot more. I’m the target of that desire a lot, I don’t mind though. It is just that when you get this desire, or some hunger, as you like to call it a snack, I’m not the only one. There seems to be Vicky’s Ex-boyfriend and the drama club guy that you did stuff with when you had this hunger. With you satisfying this hunger with other guys, it makes me wonder where I stand in all this. Am I a snack or a friend?” Nick was rambling with his words. He was stumbling over emotions right now as he rushed through his mind of all sorts of different possibilities. Most of those thoughts went to places he didn’t want them to be true.

Madi becomes blue as she becomes sad. There were a few reasons for her to become sad. First, the sadness of disappointing the one she cared for. She knew she couldn’t get Dwayne because of Sarah. Because of that recognition, she had noticed that Nick had always been there for her, getting angry for her, and seeking to help her. She knew his character was good and began to acknowledge that more, which led to her developing feelings, which grew into love. Love is something a succubus doesn’t throw around lightly. That love was strong enough to distract her from the second thing she was sad about. The aching feeling, the hunger, that was eating at her was the second thing she was downcast about. She had been hiding it as long as possible for she wasn’t proud of what it had made her do. It gave her a hunger and it would drive her mad until it was satisfied. Nick had seen her act on it and it hurt him. Madi didn’t want to hurt Nick, it pained her.

“Nick.” Madi uses his real name to show that she was taking this seriously. Her lips were trembling and she was trying to hold back tears from distressing how everything will be taken and how she has hurt him. “I am so sorry for all of this. I’m really sorry. I didn’t think anyone was noticing. If no one saw it, it wouldn’t hurt you and or my friends. But you saw and it hurt you. I did not want to bring you pain. This is all my fault. I brought it to a point where you are doubting me and our friendship.” Madi shifts to sitting right next to him on the cave floor. “I guess I should get started with why I was with those other guys. It does involve this snacking habit.”

“So you are not denying that you were giving blowjobs to them?” Nick leans forward a little to give all his attention to her.

“Yes. I did give blowjobs to them.” Madi sighs sadly. She didn’t like that question. “I didn’t do it for any personal reason. It was all superficial. There was nothing going on between us. But there was a reason for me to do it, not that I am happy about it.”

“Why would you do it then? I thought you swore to only go after criminals?” Nick references the rule that was given to the succubus by themselves to only go after bad people's souls.

Madi rotates her top half towards him. “Those are my targets, bad people. It’s just that there is something else.” Madi becomes very light blue, with shades of white, as she is scared to share because a succubus is always scared of rejection from the ones they care the most. “It does seem to be something that you mentioned before. You called it ‘Hunger.” I believe that is a good name for it. I get this Hunger that aches inside of me to consume, that I have to constantly feed.”

“What is this thing that you have to consume?” Nick reaches out and puts a hand on her leg. He was a little scared about what she hungers for but his concern for her wellbeing overrode that.

“Like sexual energy, stamina, life force, size and whatever source of energy I can consume from sexual activities. I feel that I need it constantly.” Madi notices the hand on her thigh. She felt comforted but her anxiety about this wasn’t over. “It will drive me insane if I don’t eat.”

“Have you killed anyone because of it?” Nick heard life force. He wants to make sure this condition hasn’t taken her too far into territory that couldn’t be undone.

Madi turns white as this is the scariest part of it. “No, I haven’t killed anyone because of it. I consume what I can without endangering the person. I just want to satisfy it but I don’t want to hurt anyone.”

“So what do you consume to not endanger them?” Nick’s reporter background was kicking in to get deeper.

Madi was still white in fear, especially here as she wanted to be honest with him. “I take vitality, pent up sexual tension,” she then spoke very, very quietly, “and souls.''

Nick heard what she said though. He was a bit distressed about that news that she was eating but he kept his head cool. He knew Madi and he thought he had an idea of whose souls this Hunger caused her to consume. He needed more information before he could cast judgment.

“Whose souls?”

Madi was petrified with this discussion. It was getting close to some of the roots of what she had been trying to keep secret. She had kept secrets before with the biology teacher out of blackmail to protect her family and friends but this was more of just protecting herself.

“Vicky’s EX boyfriend, the four jocks that bullied us, and drama club guy.” She lists them off rapidly and weakly

“Hmm.” Nick weighs all that she said. He knew what he saw in the eyes of those people now. They were soulless and Madi had their souls. It would be considered bad if their souls were taken because they were not criminals, but not all of them were good people. It was a topic of debate. He would have to ask Dwayne about it. Even if it was debatable, Nick knew she didn’t take their souls by random chance.

“So did you take these souls intentionally? Or were they part of the Hunger?” Nick was wanting to see more of the nature of this Hunger. She mentioned it was nagging at her that it drove her nearly insane.

“It was not my intention to take their souls. I was planning on only charming them but I had this Hunger. It would badger me but I would say no until I got angry. I would lose my rational thought and I became convinced the soul was necessary. The Hunger would not be satisfied until then.” Madi makes herself smaller, metaphorically and physically. She shrunk a few inches in shame.

Nick was making better sense of all this. This Hunger was fueling Madi to do the succubus stuff that he had read about on the internet. It was what he feared about demons. But, he had seen the other side of them, the good side. This part was Madi, the one he had always known. The darker part needed a solution but he knew that side wasn’t the true Madi.

“Do you know if the others have this?” Nick was going to see if he could find where this Hunger came from, if all succubus have this.

“They don’t. I have had conversations with them and they don’t seem to have this Hunger. They have a desire but it doesn’t affect their mood.” Madi was getting very worried about where this was going. Was Nick going to look for different succubi to be with? Was this tearing them apart?

“Do you know what caused you to be different from them?” Nick was going down a list of questions to dig deeper.

Madi was terrified. This was going deeper and deeper into comparing her to others. “I have no idea.” She whimpers.

“Do you know why you have this Hunger?”

“Maybe because I am a fire elemental.” Madi was getting scared that this is part of the reason why the Mayflowers would hunt her. That wasn’t the scariest part. She couldn’t fully explain it to Nick. Nick could leave her because she could be too dangerous to hang around, fearing for his life and soul.

“Did you have a time when you didn’t have it?”

Madi pauses for that question. She thought hard. She remembers a time when she didn’t have it.

“There was a time when I didn’t have the Hunger.” Madi lifts her head up, hope returning. “When I first became a succubus.”

“So this popped up later. So it is not natural if you become one. Something must have caused it.” Nick could see her cheering up a little. He was trying to separate the problem from her, so she could see that it isn’t what defines her. “Do you know when it started to affect you? So we can figure out what caused it.”

Madi shifts out of white to blue. Her fear is diminishing as she sees that Nick isn’t judging her. He is trying to help. This is part of why she started to develop feelings for Nick. He was fighting for her, not against her.

“When did I get the first instance of the Hunger?” Madi scratches her chin as she tries to remember. “The first time I felt it was Thursday, in the morning. I didn’t think much of it until I got really angry at Vicky’s EX. That’s when it became prevalent.”

Nick moves his hand from Madi’s thigh to her shoulder. He was focusing more of his attention and body towards her. “So the cause happened on Wednesday or Wednesday night. What happened Wednesday?”

“Wednesday I was in an imp state. I didn’t have enough energy in me to transform into a class until I consumed Mr. Davis’s soul. I became a true succubus with that.” Madi tilts more towards Nick. Since he was focusing on her, she should do the same. She reached out a hand to place on his leg just to test the waters. “I also killed him because he was torturing more people than just me. I felt more empowered after that.”

“Hmm, with that information, I think we conclude that it had something to do with the former Rat King.” Nick did not move her hand away. He welcomed it as it seemed to comfort Madi. “You upgraded from an imp that day so it could be part of the transformation. But you also killed him, the other succubi have taken souls but didn’t have the same result as you. Thus, making that soul taking unique. I think it is either that killing him changed something about soul eating, imp transformation, or that his soul is so vile that eating it is corrupting you for consuming it.”

“Eww!” Madi lets go of Nick to wiggle and shake in disgust. She turned a brown color for her scales as she was revolted by that last idea. “I don’t want that slimy person’s soul affecting my soul for just eating it to make him stop. I feel sick thinking that he is a part of me that way.”

“It is only an idea. I think we should ask Dwayne, Sarah, and even Uncle Joe for clarification. I think they could have more info if we told them.”

Madi became blue again as Nick brought that idea up. “I don’t know, Caveman. I feel terrified to bring it up to them. They are strong advocates of us using our power for good. Here, I took the souls of people who aren’t criminals, just people who behave badly towards others.” She bends over and hugs her knees. She buries her face in them as she feels so ashamed.

Nick moves around to stand in front of her. He takes a knee to put a comforting hand on her head. He begins to caress and stroke her head and horns. “I will be there with you. I’m sure they would understand if we explained this Hunger to them. I believe that they would rather want to help than fight against you. They are not like that. If they do, I will still stand by your side. I care too much for you to see life without you. I will be on your side to help you no matter what.”

At that moment, Madi’s blue scales turn the brightest magenta color they have ever been. They glowed brightly and it seemed to change the color of the cave away from the fire light to her radiant magenta. She lifts her gaze towards the caring face of Nick, tears beginning to form in her eyes. She doesn’t have the usual defiant composure she has.

“Thank you so much, Nick.” Madi smiles affectionately. “It means a lot to have you by my side. This must be why I started to fall in love with you”

Nick blinks for a few seconds once he hears those words. “You..love…me?” He mutters slowly as he digests what she just said.

Madi blinks several times too in a light magenta as she was surprised at what she just said. She had been keeping that crush to herself since she was afraid of how it would be taken with Nick, especially when she became a succubus. There was a lot to think about how it would work in their relationship with that status. Now that it was out in the open that she confessed, she had to deal with it.

“Yes.” Madi becomes a deeper magenta as her words become sweeter and targeted towards Nick. “I did say that and I meant it. I do love you.” Madi’s scaled hand cups Nick’s blushing cheek. “You have always been there for me.” She leans more into acting upon her feelings instead of running.

Nick was flustered as the girl he likes was confessing to him. This was the sort of thing he had been hoping for. He had been scared to say what was on his heart because of how he thought it could ruin their relationship. Madi was wanting to take that relationship to the next level.

“Uh.. Thank you. I have found you strong and independent. You don’t like people pushing you around. I wanted to be.. Uh around you to support you because.. I… uhm… how do I say this? uuuhhh.” Nick was trying to confess his feelings but was struggling with how to say it now that it was his time to say it.

Madi puts her finger on his lips, pushing her face close to his. She then leans her body closer to his to the point that she has reversed the roles from a second ago. Nick had been over her, comforting her, when she was on her knees wailing about her circumstance. Madi had him sitting down, arousing him, with him struggling to confess his feelings for her.

“Just say it” Madi whispers sultry.

“I am in love with you.” Nick bursts out, taking Madi’s advice to conquer his fear. “I have been in love with you for a long time. Ever since-”

Madi cuts him off as she plants a big kiss on his lips. Nick feels the heat on his lips as Madi gives one of the most affectionate kisses she has ever given. Nick is shocked at first by the bold move but lets his love and Madis' love meet there. His eyes roll back as they kiss.

“See it is not that hard.” Madi kisses again as she hugs Nick close to her warm and sexy body.

The two kiss and embrace each other as their feelings for each other have become known. They get to know each other with no pretense, or charm, just with their hearts. Their love accidentally causes Madi’s tail to whack the fire in joy, leaving the cave entrance for light and Madi’s magenta aura to lighten the dark crevice. They do this for a few minutes with Madi on top of Nick before Madi speaks.

“My Hunger is aching. I have been holding it in. I can’t stop it from driving me mad. I need to eat.” Madi groans as the Hunger she held back comes back even stronger.

“Yes, if you are ever hungry, just ask me.” Nick gasps, enjoying this moment with the girl he loves. “Just don’t take anything vital.”

“I would never take anything vital from my dear Caveman.” Madi puts her hand behind his head and tilts it down into her cleavage.

As she buries his head in her breasts, she brings her tail to her face. She blows the flame out on the tip. She flips it around in between her legs like an extra arm to begin to pull Nick’s swimsuit off. She is using her arms to pin Nick into her bust and to keep it from moving around. Once the swimsuit is off, she curls her hips to a very active dick throbbing there. She has used her charm to keep Nick from blowing his load. She was about to use the charm to let him release when he was ready, which looked to be now. Madi was ready to receive it with her Hunger making her feisty for it.

Madi aims her asshole for the throbbing rod by brushing against it to secure the target. “Thanks for the feast.” Madi licks her lips as she slams her ass down while letting go of the charm holding the floodgates back.

When Nick felt his dick go into Madi’s ass, he knew that this was farther than whatever they had ever done before. This would take a lot of stamina. Nick didn’t believe he was ready for this stamina drain. Madi must have thought he was ready with the Hunger driving her mind mad.

“TWskgfh” He couldn’t call out to Madi as he was being suffocated by her tits and his body had been raging to let go. His body took over and he blew his load into her ass.

“Mhmm– so tasty.” Madi hums as she feels Nick’s struggles and his cum comes into her ass. The energy is delightful as it quenches her Hunger.

“You’re going to like this next part.” She presses his head against her breasts as his body diminishes underneath her.

Nick was overcome by an onslaught of dizziness. He knew this feeling from when Madi shrunk him before due to losing a bet. It came with a succubus borrowing some size for a little bit. The amount of vertigo varied by how much they took. Not much from a blowjob but Nick had lost his sense of space for a bit when she did it with her tail. For the ass, Nick was sure that he lost his vision for a few minutes as the dizzy feeling prevented him from noticing the change.

“Tell me when you are going to use your butt, Twigs. I thought I was going to be put into a coma.” Nick groggily pushes himself up from the uneven soft ground to sit down. He blinks a few times to get rid of the blurriness.

“I knew I wasn’t going to do that. I know I am pretty hungry but I knew what I should be feeding off. Something to make this time fun.” Madi’s voice booms and echoes like a megaphone.

Nick is shocked into full awakeness once he hears Madi’s incredibly loud voice. He finds himself in the valley of two supple tan hills next to him. They were so hot that Nick thought they were sand dunes but they didn’t shine and glisten like them.. He lifted his gaze upwards as he thought he had an idea of where he was. It was confirmed when he saw the Statue of Liberty size face of the girl he liked staring directly down at him with a roguish smile. Nick goggles at her enormity that he pinches his cheek to make sure he wasn’t in a dream.

“I decided to take your size for a bit. I could take that for a little bit without harming you. It comes with the bonus that I can keep you safe when I practice my magic. I don’t want a random fireball flying in your direction” Madi closes her eyes as face beams with joy. Nick felt the breasts become warmer as her elevated emotions of love heated her body.

“That was considerate but don’t you think you took too much this time.” Nick tries to stand to talk to Madi in her cleavage but he couldn’t balance that well with his feet sinking into the soft flesh and her breathing shifting the ground. “This is way more than last time that I am concerned about my safety in general being this small. A spider could do me in.”

Nick was 1 inch tall. Madi had consumed most of his height temporarily. He would get it back in an hour but he was very vulnerable at this height. “It’s only 5 inches more from last time.” Madi whimsically said. She puts a hand on her cheek as she swoons over Nick. her arms squeezing her tits together to raise Nick up closer to her face and make him lose balance. “And I will burn any spiders that come after you. I’m going to keep you safe on my sizzling body. Don’t Cavemen like fire?” Madi was magenta as she flirts with a small Nick.

Nick tries to stand up again. He had the hot breasts below him and the warm breath coming from above. “Cavemen do like fire, especially fire girls.” He plays along with her. He wasn’t terrified of her in this state, he trusts her. “But Twigs, how are we going to kindle our new status in our relationship if I am absolutely tiny.” Nick tries to do a dramatic pose but he was wobbling all around as her breasts weren’t staying solid for his feet.

Madi turns orange as her face turns to plan mischief. “But Caveman, you would be the one to know how to build our relationship with this *big* size disparity between us.”

Nick gulps as his boner becomes enraged with arousal. Madi was mentioning the fetish he has that she discovered in his dreams, a giantess and a small man. Madi had made that dream a reality. He was face to face with a giant dragon succubus woman and he was standing on her breasts.

“I can definitely make that work.” Nick grins as he knew the implications of what Madi was going to allow him to do. He grabs his cock as he is ready to live his fantasy.

“Good but wait a moment.” Madi uses the hand on her face to motion for him to not get started yet with all they could do. She used her charm to make sure he didn’t explode right at the moment of realization but it was hard. Nick really wanted to. “We can’t go burning your jizz all over the place. We would run out before I could consume the stamina in you I need for training. We will spread out the playtime throughout our time here before we go back. Keep things interesting as long as possible.”

“But…” Nick was going to object to Madi’s request but thought about it for a second. “Alright.” Nick became depressed as he couldn’t start acting upon his fantasies yet. “I will wait for you when you are ready.” Nick accepts Madi’s decision.

“Thank you. The first one will come pretty soon. You agreed so it would be horrible of me to make you wait too long.” Madi tilts her head as she smiles at her new boyfriend. “And the waiting period won’t be that bad for release. You will enjoy it.”

Madi loosens the squeeze she was having on her breasts that she had while talking to the tiny Nick. This drop in elevation and separating a little of the space between her tits caused Nick to lose balance and slide down, with some bouncing between the tits, into her cleavage a bit. He was in a bit of a tight spot when he stopped slipping as he tried to pick himself up from his new position in the valley to find the mountains colliding onto him. Madi had resqueezed her tits again with her elbows to have her breasts surround him. He really was in the furnace now as her hot sweltering breasts enclosed him inside her boobs.

“Caveman has entered a new cave.” Madi giggles as he disappears into her cleavage. She lets her breasts fall back to their normal resting position. By doing that, Nick slips deeper into her valley. Madi squeezes again and releases. Nick cannot be seen. Madi dragged him so deep that he was simply lost in her boobs, but she could still feel him. “Caveman got lost in cave.” Madi turns orange as she knew it must be like an oven in there.

Madi begins her magic training by standing up and moving towards the mouth of the cave where the ocean washed up into. The ocean would be good to quench anything she spewed out that was excessive. She held out her hand, palm up, and focused on the spell that she had seen in the portfolio Uncle Joe gave her.

“Concentrate.” Madi whispers as hellfire sprouted from her hand. It took the shape of a handlebar, then a thinner, elongated, and flexible flame came out on the end.

“Concentrate.” Madi spoke again. She was losing focus due to the little guy in her bust moving around.

Fwish

The flamewhip was extinguished by the wind.

“Fuck.” Madi grumbles. She had a good start but wasn’t going to get it on the first try.

“We got to practice to get this down.” She put a hand over chest to see if she could feel his movements in her breasts with her hands. “You are a good distraction to make sure I can get this spell out in the heat of a battle or something.” She was glad for Nick’s distractions.

It took her twenty minutes of practice before she got the basics of the spell. She could keep the flamewhip form steady so that it wouldn’t flicker out. She was able to fluctuate the power of her hellfire so that she could make it powerful or have the whip not burn at all.

Snap!

The flamewhip splits a small wave in two.

“I think that it is good for now.” Madi wipes her brow. She was feeling very accomplished with the spell. She turns back around to go back to the extinguished fire pit in the cave. “I did promise someone a reward for waiting.”

“How to get him out of his beautiful cave.” Madi strokes a breast as she sits down. Nick wiggles as his patience will be rewarded. “I think I know how.” Madi licks her lips.

Madi cups her breasts, mushing them together, and raises them towards her face. She couldn’t do this before becoming a succubus but found it very possible now that she was. She brought her cleavage to her mouth. She jabbed her elongated forked tongue in between her mammaries. It slithered through her flesh until it reached Nick. Nick was caught off guard by her tongue after she decided to compress her tits together. He thought it would be a finger. His little legs kicked her tongue as it scooped under his crotch. Once he was hooked, she pulled and sucked.

“Slurp” Madi laps him into her mouth. Madi lets go of her breasts once she has imprisoned the 1 inch Nick in her mouth. “Mhmmm!” She is finding this situation very exhilarating as she plays with him in her mouth.

“Woah!” Nick yells as he tossed around in Madi’s mouth. She was rolling him all over the place in her maw, over her teeth, cheeks, and tongue. He was in a burning hot, wet furnace. It had a little bit of a smokey smell to it due to the fire in her belly but that didn’t matter to Nick. it was the sliminess of it as Madi’s saliva drenched him. He thought he had been slimy with the sweat he was building up in the hot tits but now he was really sweating with the humidity, the heat, and the spit covering him.

“This is amazing!” Nick cries as his giantess fetish is being fulfilled.

“So salty.” Madi mumble about her little Caveman’s flavor as she tosses him around. She was feeling the same sort of arousal as Nick, bringing her hand to her crotch. She lifts the red scale that covers her pussy up. She begins to play with her clit.

“Please release your charm on me so that I can cum!” Nick is against the back of Madi’s front teeth, being bombarded by her forked tongue lathering him up in her spit. Nick really wanted to cum.

Madi hears his little cries. She thinks it is time to let him cum. She also believes that it is time to let go of her charm. He is trusting her and with their new status as boyfriend girlfriend, the charm is no longer needed.

“I hereby release you from my charm!”

Nick felt a small part of the back of his mind suddenly become free. With that freedom, Nick could finally give into his lust.

“AAAHHHH!” Nick screams as he is finally able to release. His tiny dick shooting tiny streams of cum onto Madi’s giant tongue. He is spasming out until every last drop comes out of him.

“Yummy!” Madi’s voice booms inside her maw. Nick watches as his small amount of cum is carried down the large tongue to the back of the throat. It seemed so insignificant to her tongue but Madi’s tongue was very aware of the minute size of the cum. Her receptors are very keen on that taste. Once his cum disappears from view, he hears gurgling sounds echo from down the esophagus.

“Wow.” Nick feels tired as he is in awe of the whole ordeal. He feels some of his stamina being sapped by Madi but the other part is himself giving into a massive cumming. It was a roller coaster for him for the excitement.

A flood of saliva came around the tongue and crashed directly into Nick. He suddenly had the ocean arrive in Madi’s mouth. He was floating in a huge drop of it against the front of her mouth.

“Blurb blurb” Air bubbles came out of his mouth by the sudden change.

He had another change as light peaked out behind him. He turned around to see a hole his body was heading to. He was pushed through her lips as he was spat out in a long trail of spit to Madi’s boobs.

“Bleagh.” Madi makes a playful sound as Nick slips back into her waiting breasts. Once Nick falls into position, she pinches her breasts back together to trap him again. Nick is covered in her saliva this time as he is surrounded by her big tits.

“I hope you are going to like this set up. A little training, a little refill, and a little boy cumming. We are going to do this until we have to go back to the house.” Madi sticks a finger between her breasts to feel her little Caveman. It open enough space for her to hear him says

“Sounds awesome Twigs!”

Madi turns magenta as she gives a very endearing giggle.
End Notes:
What is the rest of the gang going to do once they figure out about this Hunger that Madi has?
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 16 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Let's check in with Dwayne and Sarah's punishments for losing the volleyball game
“Running, why does it have to be running!” You groan as you reach the steps to the back porch of the beach house.

“It's the best punishment I could come up with. A workout you don’t like seems to be the best option.” Davis places some sports drinks on the stairs. You had a few more laps left.

“But I will be too tired to swim after this is done.” You complain, touching the steps. The running had been easier than the time Sarah brought you out running. If you had to guess, Sarah’s constant consumption of your vitality might have seemingly increased your endurance. You couldn’t say for sure as your muscles were still getting very sore.

“We forgot about that part.” Megan looks over to Davis with a hand on her hip. “But a warrior needs enough stamina to still fight after the battle seems to be over. Bosses can have a second stage that is even harder than the first.” Megan smiles as if the second thing completely excused her mistake from getting you too tired to enjoy the beach.

“I’m not a videogame character!” You yell back as you run down the hill to the checkpoint at the umbrellas. Megan and Davis start to walk down with shovels and buckets, sandcastle building tools, for Amanda and Caspian

This running was your punishment. Megan and Davis had decided it for you. Nick and Madi’s punishment was later as they had escaped for the time being. It left Megan, Davis, Amanda, and Caspian to hangout while you and Sarah were punished.

“Finally done.” You hold onto the handrail at the house, groaning. It has been tortuous to finish the last few laps but it was over. You sat down on the steps. “I don’t think that Sarah’s punishment was as harsh as mine.” Sarah was off somewhere with Melody and Chad. They got to decide what punishment she had. You had no idea what it was.

“Running is the worst workout, especially with hills.” You reach over to grab a energy drink that they left you. Opening it up, you pause as you feel a familiar energy in the drink, divine energy. Megan had spiked the sports drink. Was this her attempt to poison you and your friends? It would be foolish to do so on the one person in the group that could possibly be immune but she had done this before. You recall the juice that was brought to Caspian during the limo ride here. It had divine energy laced in it and it had no ill effect on Caspian, it seemed to give him more energy in fact. Megan could play the long game and waited until this moment to make the energy fatal. You were the best bet to expose her if it was dangerous.

“Bottoms up.” You let yourself be the guinea pig to see if Megan set you up. You gulp the sports drink. “Hey, this is refreshing.”

The drink wasn’t poisoned. In fact, it invigorated you even more. You find the weariness from the running fading away.

“I guess she isn’t so bad.” You take another swig. “But it still could be dangerous for the girls.”

You finished up the sports drink. You are now feeling way better and like you didn’t run. The tiredness was gone. The only thing left on you about the run was the sweat. You had to clean up from that. You went into the house and to the boy’s dorm to take a shower. You wash up and freshen yourself up. You were putting on a Hawaiian shirt before heading back when you noticed something. Your family tome in your backpack. You had been extremely cautious about the book since Andrea warned you about Uncle Joe and that book. You didn’t want him to catch you reading it. Uncle Joe wasn’t here and if Megan saw it and could decipher it, it would prove her divine blood, while keeping the girls innocent and out of the picture. You were seeing a win-win here with the book.

You grab the book and head out of the boy’s dorm. You head to the main room. In the spacious main area, only Amy and Mia are there, in the kitchen, preparing dinner. You decide it is best not to let them be around you as you sent up this trap for Megan. You walk outside to the back porch. There are several sets of outdoor tables and chairs. It is perfect as people walking up from the beach would see you. Sitting down, you open the tome, reading until Megan would walk up.

The tome was a treasure trove of knowledge and information you never could have dreamed about. You had been fearful of digging deeper because it could lead you to the Mayflowers but now you were wanting to dig deeper to find out where you come from and what you could do. The book was split into different sections. The first section was the family tree, which started with Uther Pendragon, who let his son inherit the blood of a dragon god in the womb. King Arthur has his name written in gold, and he has a child written in gold. The person they married is written in black. The child is written in gold and the spouse in black. This is showing who carries the divine blood. This style on the family tree keeps going down until you see your father’s name, Peter Kender, in gold, married to your mom, Joy Kender, in black, with your name in gold down below them. There was a dotted line to the side of your name. A faded name was in that spot. The faded name was red, unlike the rest. You stared hard at the name to try and decipher what the faint letters spelled.

“Does the book already know that I am dating Sarah?” You feel your heart thump as the name written is ‘Sarah Silvermoon’. The book was magical in that it had Sarah’s name written in it and noticed your relationship status with your girlfriend, but the name wasn’t fully in until the deal was sealed. “That means I don’t have to update the family tree. The book already has it covered.”

The second section was family history. This was the largest section. You were not going to be able to read all of it. You were able to skim and see that this section had the stories of all your ancestors and their deeds. It would take a long time to go through that.

“I will read it later.” You flip through that section until you get to the next section.You see a bunch of drawings of men in different poses. “Oops, too far.” You go back a few pages to read the head of this section. The header of the section read, “Swordplay, Lancework, and other Knightship skills.” You realized that this section was more about physical combat and how it pertains to your divine blood. “I should pay attention to this.” You went to read the first paragraph, a little bit out loud.

“An heir to Arthur Pendragon and bearer of the dragon’s god blood have inherited abilities and skills beyond mortal man. A few of these included physical prowess, strength, reflexes, and innate strong battlemind. An heir has a greater starting point in these abilities and can display great tasks of might in dire moments. A scion might think themselves great because they can do more than a mortal man, but do not be conceited. For a mortal man can exceed the inheritor's innate abilities with training and practice, for the heir is mortal too. If they can overcome an heir and their divine blessing through rigorous exercise and discipline, the heir can become stronger the same way. When the heir trains in the way of the combat prowess of Knightship, their true abilities will shine on the battlefield and in times of need.”

“ACCHOO!” You were interrupted from your reading by a loud sneeze. You look at the source to see it was Sarah walking out of the house, shivering.

“Melody can think of the meanest, worst punishment.” Sarah sniffs. She is rubbing her arms to warm herself up. She was still in her swimsuit and it was wet. Her teeth were chattering as she sat down at the table. You notice her tail was out. “I am never buying her ice cream. No frozen treats for her.” Sarah was angry at her cousin.

“What was your punishment? It sounds awful already. Mine was running up and down to the beach here.” You indicate how your punishment went. You set your book down to pay attention to your girlfriend.

“Melody had me cast ice magic into a tub to chill the sides. I then had to use the magic again to cool the water as they filled the tub. By the time it was full, it should have been frozen solid. They regulated it so that it wouldn’t freeze. They then put ice cubes in. Then I was commanded to go in. FOR A GOOD THIRTY MINUTES!” Sarah yells her frustrations.

“Ouch, an ice bath. Your punishment was worse than mine.”

“No kidding.” She opens the palms of her hands. Floating flames appear as you feel demonic energy. “I was in a place colder than the north pole.” She carried those flames near her legs to warm her lower half. “Ahh, much better!” She sighs greatly in relief. “Man, I wished I had Madi’s fire in her belly. I would have steamed that ice bath away by my natural body heat. That would have been a failed punishment.”

“Don’t tell that to Melody. She might not know that and put Madi through the same thing.” You point down to the flames she had in her hands. “I would tell you to stop because we don’t know yet if Megan knows or not but I don’t think I should enforce that at the moment. You need to get warmed up.”

“Wise of you.” Sarah side smiles from her bent position. “I will just warm up my legs with it. I can hide it down here but not when I get to my shoulders.”

“Sounds good with me.” You picked up your family tome, opening it. “I will let you continue to warm yourself but I will tell you that your tail is out.”

Sarah looks over her shoulder to see her tail. “Thanks.” Sarah’s tail retracts into her body. She returns to warming her body. “Aahhh!” Sarah moans softly as she lets her fire magic warm herself up. You looked back at that section you were reading. After the introduction, you see drawings of how to perform exercises to increase muscle and endurance. It seems to be a very rigorous exercise regime. Your ancestors would definitely make sure that the descendent's bodies are fit. You think that your body is decent but could definitely add some of those workouts. After those pages, you notice the sword training.

“What are you reading about in your family book?” Sarah asks. She blows out her magic flames.

“I just finished looking at exercises to make my body be able to use my powers. I am now looking at sword training. It is starting off with ingraining basic sword strikes.” You glance over at Sarah. She was leaning on the table as her blue eyes were staring at you.

“King Arthur wielded a magical sword so that makes sense. You will need to do sword training. Maybe Amanda could help you. Are those exercises going to make you bulky?”

“Maybe, why do you ask?”

“I don’t want you to get too buffy. If you become a musclehead because of that exercise from the book, you won’t be dweebish.” Sarah straightens up, her large breasts puffy out in her swimsuit. The top half was still wet. “A little extra muscle is fine but I don’t want you to become like a bodybuilder.”

“I think I am the first guy who had his girlfriend ever ask him to not workout.” You jest. You look down and shake your head. “I don’t know how to respond to that. No one tells you in the lockers that your girlfriend would ask that.”

“That’s because I am fine with the way you are. I don’t need you to try to impress me with big muscles. But if you want to, go ahead. I will support you. I can still have other parts of you looking dweebish.” She points at your head as she twirls her finger.

“I won’t get too bulky if you don’t want me too. Probably just a little bit more toned as I learned how to use my power. But I am thinking about cutting my hair too.” You play with a lock of your messy dirty blonde hair.

Sarah’s eyes turn red as she frowns at you. “Don’t you dare change your hair! That will really kill your dweebishness!” Sarah got very passionate about your hair.

“Don’t worry. I was only jesting.” You raise your hands up in defeat as you chuckle. She fell right into it. “I’m not planning on cutting my hair. I wanted to see how you would react.”

Sarah’s eyes turn back to blue as she realizes your teasing. She pouts as she has been tricked. She crosses her arms and looks away, her face red. “You really do like to tease me that way. Get me all worked to get a reaction out of me. So, you can get a good laugh?”

“Sorry about that.” You get more serious. You hoped you didn’t step on a landmine with that one. “I didn’t know you didn’t like it. I will stop teasing you like that. Do you forgive me?”

Sarah turns back to you. “The teasing is fine. I know that is part of my Dweeb. Just be careful with what you tease on. No teasing about breaking up.” She was making it clear what she didn’t want you to tease about.

“I will not joke about breaking up.” You cover your heart and raise your hand as you swore.

“Good.” Sarah smiles as she nods, approving the deal. “But I got to let you know that those teasings will come with a price.” Sarah gives a wink.

“I think I can deal with the price.” Your mind went to sex. Sarah would probably demand a blowjob for every tease. You could accept that.

“Oh really?” Sarah questions why you answered so quickly. Sarah waves her hand as she brushes that to the side. “Anyway, I am still feeling cold from the icebath. Could I have your shirt to warm up?”

“Sure thing.” You start to take your Hawaiian shirt off. There was no way you were not going to offer your shirt to your girlfriend who was cold. That would be mean. “Here you go.” You hold out your shirt.

“Thanks.” Sarah gives a mischievous grin as she grabs the shirt.

Sarah puts the shirt on. You see that it is definitely too small on her tall frame. You are about to chuckle at it miniscule scale on her but you feel demonic energy, directly into your shirt. You see the shirt grow larger and change fabric. The color changes to the blue and gold trim of her swimsuit. The buttons change to a golden zipper. She keeps it short sleeved, just before her elbows. Sarah stops pumping demonic energy into your former Hawaiian shirt as her new swimsuit jacket can cover her big bust.

“That is better.” She zips up partly her new addition to her attire. She keeps it so that her cleavage is still showing. “Thanks for the new jacket, Dweeb.”

“I guess that is the price for my tease.” You lean back as you lose your shirt to your girlfriend. “Now, I have no shirt for the rest of the day.”

“I don’t mind at all.” Sarah eyes your bare chest lustfully. “But if you want to wear a shirt, You can bring out the shirt you wore when you got here and I can change that shirt.” Sarah offers up a solution.

“You can change my clothes?” You were amazed by that.

“Yep, I can change any clothes. I just need to know your measurements. Fortunately, I’m very aware of your measurements.” She gives you a very seductive glare and smile. She knew you from all the times she rubbed her hands up you during blowjobs. She was a master of her craft as a succubus.

“I will take you up on that offer. I would love for you to double check but we have guests.” You point towards the beach. Sarah turns to see Megan and Davis walking up the pathway.

“How is the Princess and her fairy boy doing?” Megan asks, making a reference to Legend of Zelda as your status with Sarah. “I love the jacket. Why didn’t you wear that earlier?”

“I didn’t need it earlier. I got an icebath as my punishment so I needed something to keep me warm.” Sarah tugs at her new jacket she made from your shirt. “But otherwise, I am enjoying spending time with my Dweeb.”

“Ouch, that is a mean punishment. We better not do something that mean to Madi.” Megan winces for Sarah.

“My vote is still for burpies. Physical punishments that build endurance and strength.” Davis suggests a brutal exercise on Madi. They are in charge of Madi's punishment.

“Maybe, but we still have time to think before they come back from their small adventure.” Megan looks over towards the beach cliffs that Madi and Nick went to. “Things can get a little steamy over there.” Megan smiles.

“Hey Megan, I have a question.” You ask. You thought there was no better time to bring it up now when there were only a few people.

“What is it?” The tall rich girl returns her attention back to the table. She freezes up for a second when she looks at what is on the table but quickly gets back to normal.

“You understood the architect style at the Silvermoon manor so you seem pretty knowledgeable. I was reading this and was wondering what your thoughts are on it.” You offer up your family book to her. You could read that book naturally. Andrea couldn’t read it but you could read it naturally like English. The theory was that those with Divine Blood would perceive it like English and read it naturally. If Megan could read it, she carried Divine Blood like you.

“Let me check.” Megan took your book from your hands. She seemed very nervous.

“Hmm?” Her eyes were darting all over the page. Was she reading it? Did she understand Celestial? She glances over it for a bit before handing the book back. “I can’t read this. Is it Gaelic?”

“Celtic, I picked it up as a hobby and wondered if you could as well. I thought you went to an architecture school for college or something like that and had some ancient architect language class. I was hoping it was Celtic. I was having difficulty with some of the words.” You begrudgingly take the book back. She didn’t seem to carry Divine Blood like you. She either had no clue about this secret world or she was something else.

“I didn’t study languages, sorry. I could help with home decor or anything involving video games.” Megan seemed more at ease.

“She would seriously help you with the video games.” Davis chimes in. “Any boss you can’t beat, need practice, or a partner in a raid, she would happily assist you. Would probably stop anything to do that.”

“You make me sound like an addict.” Megan puts her hands on her hips as she looks over to Davis.

“Aren’t you?” Davis smiles.

“I actually do need some help. I have been trying to get a max raid battle for Mewtwo but I haven’t found the raid den they are in.” Sarah was taking Megan up on her offer. She had been on

“I would love to.” Megan beams. She really was addicted. “Do you have the DLC?”

“DLC?” Sarah was confused by the question. She didn’t know that was required to get Mewtwo.

“No worries. It is something new.” Megan waves off Sarah’s confusion. She then grabs her arm to pull her up in excitement. “Let’s go inside and I can show you how to get Mewtwo.”

“Alright! Sounds fun.” Sarah follows Megan’s enthusiasm. She stands up and offers a hand to you. “What to join?”

“I got a little reading to do.” You lift up your book. You wanted to finish looking over the basic sword training. It would probably be good to get started on that training. “I will join you soon though.”

“Aww.” Sarah sounded sad. “But I understand. You have been meaning to get into that book.” Sarah was going to let you read.

“What about you?” Megan asked Davis.

“I will let you two do it. Let you two have some girl time.” Davis bows out too. “One of us has to prepare for Madi’s punishment.

“Boohoo.” Megan pouts. “That is probably a good idea. You would think of a fair punishment. Better tell Melody and Chad not to do something like an ice bath to Nick. It is a playful punishment, not torture.”

“Running wasn’t torture?!” You sound incredulous at their ideas of playful punishments.

“Come on, Let’s go catch Mewtwo.” Megan ignores your cry by pushing Sarah into the house. Davis was quick to follow them. They didn’t want to answer your question.

“Unbelievable.” You shake your head. You return to the book. You started to read the sword training stuff. You definitely needed to practice the basics. You didn’t have a sword but a sturdy stick should suffice. The forest was full of them.

“Sarah and I can go practice there once they are done.” You made a plan to go into the forest after they catch Mewtwo. Sarah had to do some magic and succubus training and you needed sword training. The forest would be a good place to practice both.
End Notes:
The next chapter is short so there is two chapters
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: Ch 17 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
A little Melody and Chad chapter
“HAHA! That was a great punishment! Her nipples were so hard that they threatened to break her swimsuit.” Melody bellows out with laughter. She was walking with Chad to a section of the beach with beach chairs and a small forest of palm trees. It seems that Megan was able to successfully plant some here for a tropical vibe to the beach. It was on the far end of the beach from the cliffs that Madi and Nick went on an adventure. Megan’s beach front property seemed to fulfill any beach attraction.

“It was great but don’t you think that thirty minutes was a bit long?” Chad asks her as he follows.

Melody pinches her chin as she thinks of what Chad said. “Probably, I got a little excited one upping my younger cousin that I got carried away. I should probably apologize later about the punishment being too long.” Melody sits down on one of the beach chairs.

“That would be a good idea.” Chad follows suit and sits down next to her in a beach chair, letting the shade from a palm tree hit him. “How did you know that she could do ice magic to give herself the punishment? I haven’t seen her use that before.”

“She practices her magic a lot at the mansion. I get to see what magic she is capable of. She is able to do ice and fire magic pretty well at the moment but she wants to expand her elemental variety.” Melody puts her arms behind her head, leaning back, as she enjoys the beginning summer heat. “But she has to work hard for it. She has to catch up on those who were given years to master their class since her Blossoming was so strong.”

“Wait, so you don’t just become adults once you blossom?” Chad furrows his brow as he rotates his head towards Melody. This was new to him.

“We tend to Blossom similarly but there can be differences. The maids grew up like regular people after they Blossomed as kids.” Melody stares up into the blue sky as she thought. “I think Sarah’s strong Blossoming had to do with her class and her father’s blood. The Caster class is a strong class that practically gets to be a Queen succubus all the time so it would probably be a strong reaction. The other part has to be her father’s blood. My grandfather encouraged my Aunt Besty to marry someone with weak blood to reignite our family’s inactive succubus blood. It seemed to work very well for Sarah.” Melody looks over towards the house as she finishes that explanation. She was envious of her cousin’s voluptuous results.

“I see. That’s why you don’t see girls disappearing and returning as adults all the time.” Chad nods as he understands. “What about this family’s inactive succubus blood? It doesn’t seem to be inactive with so many succubus in the family.”

“It is inactive for all family members except a few recent ones. Sarah being the only one with pure succubus blood to be active. Sarah used her blood to awaken Aunt Betsy’s blood through making her a subject. Everyone else who had the blood Blossom had to go through different processes my grandfather was experimenting with. It wasn’t coming out after centuries so he had to try and push it out. He thought he could bring the blood out by mixing it with other potent blood or magic. Vampires, Necromancy, Voodoo,” Melody emphasized that one, “Djinn, and etc were ways he tried to activate the blood. Some had success, some failed. I am a result of one of those attempts using his son that succeeded. I’m part Yokai and Succubus.” Melody was confident when she mentioned her dual heritage.

“Oh Wow!” Chad's eyes went big as he found himself learning more about Melody and her family. “That sounds fascinating and complicated. You must have a weird family dynamic. It seems like your grandfather only had the succubus blood in mind and to restore it. Does that make you feel like you were only a tool for him?”

“I was at first, feeling like you were made for one purpose. That was my thought when I came over from Japan. As I lived here, he was overprotective of me because I was a success. But recently, I started to see that he did it because I was his granddaughter. I wasn’t being groomed by him to be a weapon or tool, he was trying to raise a proper lady, with overzealous restriction.”

“I’m glad that your grandfather didn’t see you as a mere tool. It is a horrible thing to do. You’re a person with value.” Chad rotates his body and points his gaze at her to emphasize that point. “You don’t have to fit any box or push to meet any standard. Being you is what is important.”

“Thank you.” Melody whispers softly. She was blushing profusely from the compliment. Her heart was beating fast. She was breathing deeply. She was thinking. “Please, have none of this heart fluttering showing on the outside.” She puts a hand on her chest to calm herself down. She sits up in her chair and bows to Chad. “That is so sweet of you to say.”

It was Chad’s turn to blush. He swore the red was coming through his dark face. “Uh, you're welcome.” He swallows hard as he tries to think of what to say after that. Melody looks very cute. “Hmm, you said you were half Yokai. There are many different Yokai from Japanese lore. Which Yokai?” Chad sits up straight and looks directly at Melody.

“IDIOT!” Chad screams inside his head. “You should have said that it was true that she matters!”

“My Yokai half is kitsune. I got it from my mother.” Melody informs.

“REALLY!?!” Chad blurts out loudly. He jumps forward and grabs her hands. That was his dream, his fetish, his fantasy. A fox girl. He was really meeting one. Melody was cute but she also fulfilled this.

Melody winces at the outburst. She was surprised by his enthusiasm and completely flustered by his handsome face being close.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” Chad realizes he got way too excited and probably overstepped into her space with his reaction. He sits back into his chair. “Sorry sorry. I overreacted there. I’m sorry if I scared you or anything else.” He apologizes.

“No, you’re good.” Melody was a little woozy. His face was so close to hers that her blood rushed to her head. If she went forward a little, she could have kissed his lovely lips. She had hearts fluttering around her head. “Do you like kitsunes?”

“Very much.” Chad controls himself better. He was worried that he had absolutely frightened her since she was swaying back and forth. He didn’t know that it was because she was swooning over him. “I’ve had a fantasy of meeting a fox girl in real life. I had hopes but I didn’t think it was possible until recently.”

“So what would you do if you met a fox girl?” Melody was rubbing her hands close to her chest. Her heart was beating like a machine gun. She seemed to be falling more and more into what Chad fancies. She viewed Chad as awesome. She was looking side to side because she couldn’t believe she could fit those fantasies.

Chad was panicking. From his point of view, he wasn’t seeing Melody’s actions as one who is infatuated with him, but terrified of him. The hand rubbing and looking away made it appear that she didn’t want to be here. He guessed he was making her uncomfortable. He was becoming quite pale at that thought.

“I uh,” he stutters, “would probably uhm ask to see your tail and e-e-ears.” It was so nerve wracking to ask that. He expects her to get up and flee. He believed he was acting like a creep.

Melody was super happy to oblige. Her fox ears and tail sprouted out as lets go of her obligation to keep it secret. The ears twitched fervently and her tail was stiff as she was so tense as the boy in front of her was so interested in her, not put off by her tiny body. “W-would you like to touch them?” Melody clamped up after asking him. Nervous from asking him to play with fox ears and tail.

Chad was about ready to get up and scream as he misinterpreted Melody’s body language. It wasn’t helping that a buzzing feeling was going on the back of his neck. He felt like he freaked out the fox girl he actually met. He liked her a lot. He decided to just ask. “Yes, please?”

Melody, with a lot of shivering, bent forward to offer her ears. “Go ahead.”

Chad, sweating bullets, felt he was pressuring her to do this. He considers himself horrible for doing this but his hand went out instinctively to touch a fox girl’s real ears.

“Mhmm.” Melody sighs joyously. He actually touched her ears. Melody relaxes as she feels his kind hands brush over them. Her tail starts to wag in excitement. “Are they soft?”

Chad’s eyes go wide as Melody enjoys his touch. She wasn’t scared of him. “Uh yeah, like velvet.” He smiles as he gently strokes her ears. Melody is smiling and shifting her head to get more of his hands.

She flips her tail around to her lap as she gets more confident and comfortable with this with Chad. “Would you like to feel my tail?” She pats her tail.

“Yes, please.” Chad is getting more confident as he is seeing that Melody is actually liking this attention.

Melody grabs his hand from her head and brings it down to her tail. She keeps the tail still as fur goes in between his fingers as he brushes. It feels really good to be brushed like this.

“OOHH!” Chad’s eyes sparkle as he touches a real, cute fox girl’s tail. His fantasy has come true and he was even more enthralled. Plus, the fox girl was interested in him. Melody was perfect.

“Do you like anime?” She asks.

They began a very lively conversation as the two got to know each other better on the beach. There were definitely some seagulls that heard the entire saga of Dragonball and One Piece, plus discussions and theories.
End Notes:
We will get back to Dwayne and Sarah after this
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: ch 18 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Sarah, Dwayne, Amanda, and Caspian go hiking towards the lake, with distraction and interruptions.

Contains: Mini-giantess, giantess, growth, breastfeeding
After Sarah and Megan completed catching Mewtwo, Sarah was ready to go with you into the forest. She took her ankle socks and made skin tight thigh socks of the same material as her swimsuit. As you were heading out, Caspian and Amanda were walking up from the beach to the house.

“Where are you two going? It doesn’t look like the beach.” Caspian notes your more everyday clothes and Sarah’s outfit change.

“We are going for a stroll through the forest. Want to come?” You offer.

“That sounds good. It will be more calm and less sporty than the beach. I would like to do some forest drawings.” Caspian was liking that idea. He turns to Amanda. “What do you think?”

“That sounds fun. I would love to see your forest drawings.” Amanda hugs Caspian’s arm into her chest, causing a small nosebleed. He seemed to handle that arousal a little bit better as that would have been a fatal blow from Amanda if she did that earlier in their relationship. “We will need to change first.”

“Of course. We could run into poison ivy if we are in our swimsuits.” Caspian says something a geek would say in that stressful and aroused situation. Something about where they are going instead of the obvious flirting.

“Poison Ivy is in Gotham. You got me though.” She gives a wink to Caspian as she runs up the stairs to get change, with a bit of bounce in her step to wiggle her ass. She knows Caspian was gawking and blushing from what he sees as she departs.

“How do you all respond to that?” Caspian uses his whole body to point towards Amanda once she is out of sight. His glasses slide down on one side as he is very exaggerated as he tries to compute how to respond to Amanda’s flirting.

“Respond by flirting.” Sarah answers him.

“How?” He was clueless when it came to a girl hitting on him.

“Accept her advances, make her feel pretty, and say that you love her” Sarah starts counting on her fingers what he could do.

“Got it.” Caspian pulls out his sketchbook and writes those instructions down. “I will do that. Thanks for the help. I will do that the next time she does that.” Caspian immediately walks past you and Sarah after receiving the advice. Sarah’s advice sounded like a step by step instruction to him, which he preferred advice to be. So upon hearing it, he was going to put it into practice instantly without asking for clarification.

“That is good advice but are you sure you put that in the right order?” You ask Sarah.

“Does the order matter?” Sarah looks inquisitively at you.

“Accepting Amanda’s advance first would probably have Amanda giving him a blowjob and then be too tired to do the rest.”

“Ohh!” Sarah sees how the order was important. “I’m sure it will be fine.”

****

(45 minutes later)

“You can put me down and I can walk.” Caspian tells Amanda.

“No way. Last time you took two steps and fell on your face. You need to recover and regain your strength. Are you drinking the sports drink?” Amanda responds to him.

“Yes.” Caspian begins to open the bottle. “Why couldn’t it have been fruit punch flavor.” Caspian complains.

“Maybe it didn’t turn out fine.” Sarah gives an ‘Oops’ chuckle to you.

Amanda, in her demon form, was giving Caspian a piggyback ride as the four of you walked through the forest. She was wearing a green button up shirt where she left the top and bottom buttons unbuttoned to expose her cleavage and navel area while tight fitting khaki pants. Caspian had followed Sarah’s advice too literally. He went inside, accepted Amanda’s advances, and got a blowjob. He became tired as his stamina was drained. It wasn’t as bad as the first time but Caspian would need to take it easy for a few hours. There was still some of the sports drink that Megan left with divine energy and it seemed to be helping Caspian, like the drink in the limo. It had helped you so you thought it was trustworthy for Caspian.

“At least those energy drinks that Megan has helps people recover. It will keep Caspian on his feet for the most part of the trip until he has enough stamina to withstand a blowjob.” You’re glad for that.

“It certainly is.” Sarah waves her arms back and forth with her stride in glee. Sarah was in her succubus form as well. Both had their demonic appendages poking out of their clothes.

“But I don’t want you or the other succubus drinking it. It has divine energy so we don’t want anything bad to happen.”

“Ai ai sir.” Sarah salutes to you. “Besides, if your divine energy tastes bad in your cum, I don’t want it.”

“Hey, I see a clearing up ahead. That would be a good place for me to swing my sword around and not worry about chopping a tree down.” Amanda points ahead at the clearing that was appearing.

“It looks like a good place. Uncle Joe did send us out here to practice in a more open space for your succubus training. We are about a mile away from the lake so we shouldn’t be seen so that is good. But what about Caspian? I will feel bad if he is on the sideline.” You approve of the idea except for what to do about Caspian. You wanted an activity that he would enjoy during this trip.

“Ooh.” Amanda groans. “I don’t want to have Caspian not involved. I guess we can continue to the lake.” She didn’t want to leave Caspian out either. She wanted him to enjoy the trip too, especially with her.

“Hold on. I see a log on the other side. I might not have the strength to walk a dozen steps but I do have enough strength to draw.” Caspian didn’t want to be perceived as weighing the group down. “I had aimed to come to the forest to draw and this seems like the perfect place to do it.” Caspian offers a solution.

“Are you sure?” Amanda was quick to ask. She wanted to do what would make her favorite nerd happy.

“Positive.”

“Looks like we have a training ground with things for everyone to do.” Sarah looks pumped.

(1 hour later. The afternoon sun.)

“Ominous Shot!” Sarah cries out a spell. She has her palm out, with her other hand on the wrist to steady it, aiming towards Amanda. A purple energy orb with a red aura emitting from it like flames appears and quickly grows to the size of a basketball. It is fired towards its target like her arm was the barrel of a gun.

“Firing demonic energy and making it bigger doesn’t help.” Amanda calls out. Sarah’s magic spell was heading towards her. She swung her soulsword, in the design of Dante’s Rebellion sword, but green and black, directly at the spell. It dissipated on contact with the sword. “My sword will simply destroy it no matter how strong it is.” Amanda twirls her sword on the other side of the clearing.

“I have to try and see.” Sarah clenches her fists. She hadn’t been able at all to break Amanda’s defense. “Something is going to get through.”

“My soulsword is anti-magic. Everything you fire at me is easily blocked like a laser and lightsaber colliding.”

“I know.” Sarah is frustrated at the power of Amanda’s soulsword.

“It seems that Amanda really matched up perfectly with her class.” You say to Caspian. You were on the edge with him. You had a heavy stick that you were using to practice sword swings. Caspian was sitting against the log, drawing. You could tell from his glances that he was drawing Amanda. “She is using the sword like a natural.”

“It could be her class but I think Amanda has experience swinging a sword.” Caspian looks up from his drawing to look at Amanda then you. “She was probably very observant of movies, shows, and video games to see how to properly use one.”

“How do you know?” You wipe some sweat from your brow. Your family’s exercise plan was no joke to get to know how to use a sword.

“Madi said they would watch all sorts of fantasy, sci-fi, and action movies and shows. Amanda would then try to reenact them.” Caspian heard a bunch of stories about Amanda from Madi. That probably helped increase his infatuation with her by the nerdy stuff she was into.

“Now that I have the body and reflexes to apply those skills, this warrioress can take on anyone. Amanda swings her sword around and strikes a dramatic pose. She heard you two talking about her.

“I will not try to fight against you, Xena. I will probably be chopped liver.” You knew you weren’t a match for Amanda. She was born ready to be a Blade succubus. You needed this training that your family book had to stand a chance against anything these girls had been throwing at each other for the past hour.

“I will go easy on you.” Amanda slides her hand over the flat of her blade to admire it. “We are not having a life and death battle. It will be for a learning experience.”

“I can agree with that.”

“Maybe you can get a swordsmith to make a sword from the engraving on your book.” Caspian points to your family tome you had open. “It is probably Excalibur because of your bloodline. Since Excalibur is lost to time, we can probably create the closest recreation of the real thing.” He then looks at the drawing real hard. “I can probably make a drawing of it from that.” Caspian went back to his book to draw again.

“You can really do that?” You walk over to Caspian. You would like to see how your family’s ancestral sword would have looked like.

“I do it all the time. I do it for the swords I come up with and then use a 3D printer to put it on my figures. Since the cover has a sketch, I can easily draw it. I don’t know the colors but I can leave that to you.” Caspian kept looking back and forth at your book as he drew. “I can make a 3D printed sword for your figure if you want?”

“That would be pretty good. If it is not too much to ask.”

“Oh, I can. It would be fun to have Excalibur in our next campaign.” Caspian starts to doodle furiously. You walk over to see how his sketch from your family’s tome was doing in the artist’s master hands.

“Hmm.” You stare at the drawing. Caspian was sketching your family’s sword in the hand of a drawing of Amanda. It would probably be a little weird with that holy sword in a demoness hand.

“Hey, Dweeb. Who is Xena?” Sarah calls out to you. Curious as to what the name is that you just called Amanda.

“She is from a pop culture tv show. It is about a warrior princess traveling and fighting people in ancient greece. She is very good at fighting.” You give her a brief summary of the tv show. You knew you would have to watch it later with her.

“Neat.” Sarah understood what you were saying. She turns her attention back to Amanda, going into a battle stance. “Alright Xena, I hope you are ready for this!”

“Wait, is that going to be my nickname?” Amanda perks up after hearing that. She seemed very confused by it.

“Possibly, we got to see how the others like it.” That is how the nickname schematics work in your group. One person says and if the group starts using it, that will be their nickname.

“I like it.” Caspian chimes in.

“Thanks.” Amanda blushes as her eyes look sideways and down. She looks happy and sad. “I had hoped that was going to be my nerd’s personal nickname for me.”

You realize the mixed emotions. Caspian had called her that when he saw her demoness form. Amanda wanted that to be her private nickname with Caspian but it seemed like the group could be taking it. Sad about that but also happy that she was getting a nickname from the group. She was getting close to everyone with a nickname.

Suddenly, there was a breeze. A breeze generated from within the clearing going out from the clearing.

You glance back over to Sarah. You were surprised by what you saw. Sarah was in the same pose as her previous spell but the spell was bigger. The spell was the size of a beach ball and growing. As the spell grew, streams of wind were blowing out from it like a reverse cyclone.

“Uh, Sarah, that might be a bit much.” You say as she was creating a wind storm with her spell.

“Not big enough yet.” Sarah groans as the purple ball of energy was getting bigger than her. Her hair was dancing all over the place as she tried to keep it steady.

“Didn’t I say that getting bigger didn’t help?” Amanda was starting to sweat a little. She got in a defensive position as her long hair danced in the wind. She was ready to cut it.

“Is Sarah insane?” Caspian calls out to you. He was holding his papers to prevent them from flying away. “That spell is crazy big and looks dangerous.” He was worried.

“Sarah, that is way too much! Turn it down.” You yell at Sarah. The wind howls as the sphere becomes twice as big as Sarah.

“She can take it.” Sarah tilts her head towards you. She then focuses back on the spell. Leaves were flying everywhere as the spell was very threatening. The whole clearing became like an epic battle scene.

“GHASTLY GALE CANNON!” Sarah screams.

Sarah’s arm recoils as she fires the spell. The spell starts to head towards Amanda. Unlike the other spells she fired, this one was slow. The purple spell was blowing everything out of the way as it charged towards Amanda.

“I will take it head on!” Amanda cries. She planted her feat and aimed the point of her sword to the raging wind and large spell. She planned to pierce it.

Sarah, after the recoil, spreads her wings out, with a huge flap, flies into the sky. She flew in an arch over the spell she just fired. She kept her front facing Amanda as she did. She held her arms out together, open palms to her target. A blue light glistened from her hands. It became elongated as you saw that she was making an ice spear. Sarah was using the slow large purple spell to act as a distraction. It could block Amanda’s view with how big it was. Sarah flew over it so she could strike Amanda from above.

“Yo ho. I’m up here Xena!” Sarah cries out her position.

“What!?” Amanda glances up at Sarah. She sees the ice spear that Sarah casts above her.

It was a stupid thing to gloat about her true intent. It revealed her surprise pincer attack. Amanda had proven to be very formidable with her anti-magic soulsword. She could think of a solution for this pincer attack.

“That is foolish!” Amanda cries. She lunges forward to pierce the first spell. The wind stops as the large purple spell evaporates after being stabbed. Amanda then twists her upper body, swinging her sword in an upward arc to respond to the falling ice spear. “I can block it if I know it’s coming!” Her sword slashes at the spear, shattering it into a sparkling mist.

“That’s why I made you look.” Sarah said from behind her with a smirk. The ice mist made her platinum blonde hair glisten. She had two fingers pressed in between Amanda’s shoulder blades.

Sarah had dived towards the ground like a falcon once Amanda went to destroy the first spell. Sarah landed behind Amanda. Sarah sprinted towards her backside as Amanda’s attention was on the ice spear that she let fall due to gravity. She needed two distractions to get through Amanda’s defense. With Amanda thinking she was the victor, she was blindsided by this sneak attack.

“Taser Touch.” Sarah mutters.

“AAIIEEE!!” Amanda clenches up as sparks of red lightning ravages her body. She drops her soulsword as her body is spasming by electricity from Sarah’s spell. When it hit the ground, it turns to ash and then vortexes back into her soulgem in her chest.

“Amanda!” Caspian drops his sketchbook and stands up with a concerning yell.

“Ugh..” Amanda groans as she falls on her hands and knees. There seemed to be a little smoke coming from her body.

You and Caspian were running over as it seems that the spell has done major damage to Amanda. You had to make sure everyone was alright.

“It was only a stun.” Sarah waves her arms furiously as you approach. She was being very abashed as her planned tri attack caused worry in you and Caspian to stop what you were doing to rush over. “I didn’t aim for anything vital or put a lot of power in it.”

“Are you okay? Does anything hurt?” Caspian got on his knee immediately when he came to Amanda. He was breathing hard as he was still recovering from earlier. He was able to walk a little bit but running a short distance would take it out of him.

“Nngrh!” Amanda grabs her head. She rolls over to sit down to reorient herself. “I’m fine. Just a little dizzy and my head is buzzing.” She winces. Her wings and tail twitch as she makes sure that they can move. It seems that she is fine.

“I’m sorry about shocking you. I just wanted to get a hit in.” Sarah apologizes to Amanda. She was hugging her body tightly, remorseful, about her tactic.

Caspian was checking Amanda’s back where Sarah tased her. “It’s all good. It’s part of training. I let my pride get to me. It is my loss.” Amanda rubs her forehead and then up her horns. “There’s nothing worse than losing without learning your lesson.”

“You stole that line from King of Fighters.” Caspian catches her quote.

“Very much so.” Amanda chuckles at Caspian calling her out. She blushes.

“I’m glad that everything seems to be good and we learned new things.” You were happy about the situation. No one’s pride seemed to be hurt either.

“I’m glad.” Sarah sighs a sigh of relief.

“I do have one question though, why weren’t you doing electric spells earlier? You used fire, ice, and wind magic.” Amanda asks. She couldn’t see Caspian behind her struggling with something. He wanted to see the point of contact of the shock but that was under her shirt. He had a bloody nose as his hand went back and forth about putting his hand underneath her shirt to feel the spot.

“I only have one electric spell. It was taught to me by Mia. It is the only electric spell that Enchanter succubus can learn because it is point blank.” Sarah informs her why she didn’t use it earlier. “Mia likes to hold it over Amy that she can do it.”

“So an ace in the hole for close combat for a Caster like yourself. A secret weapon.” Amanda nods in approval. “I can see that being a coveted spell amongst Enchanters with their limited abilities due to being unable to cast spells detached from their body. But you’re a Caster, shouldn’t you be able to use more electric spells than just one? Like fire a thunderbolt?” Amanda asks a question you would ask as well. You stared curiously at your girlfriend.

“I can but it is due to the lack of recorded electric spells, I’m limited in what I can do.” Sarah shrugs her shoulders and opens her arms out to show there isn’t much she can do. “The Mayflowers really went after the lightning elemental succubi following the Salem Witch trials. They were viewed as the most dangerous after Caster and Puppeteer class. Their history and records are lost, including their magic. So, anymore electric spells I have to create or rediscover based off of this spell.”

“Damn, they were quick to clean up after themselves. The lightning elementals must have been strong. I would have liked to have seen a lightning elemental.” Amanda leans back. Caspian becomes very nervous as he was close to touching her because of the electric spell.

“Having to create the library of electric spells because they are gone must be hard. I believe in you though. You can do it.” You gaze at Sarah endearingly as you said that. You could see her heart swoon. “Meeting a lightning elemental would be interesting and make it easier for spells. I wonder what sort of creature or being they would be associated with?” You knew Madi was connected with dragons because of her flame elemental connection.

“I believe it was dragons as well. More of eastern dragons though. They were skinny, short wings, and had very long tails to be slim and nimble.” Sarah blushes as she taps her chin while recalling what her Uncle told her about them.

“Their bodies display more speed and maneuverability than all out power like Twigs. I wonder what Twigs would look like as a lightning elemental.” You try to picture that image. Madi with a more acrobatic body.

“Uh.. Amanda..” Caspian interrupts. He was pocketing a bloody tissue from wiping his nose from his arousal. Amanda turned her head to her geek. “Is it okay if I lift your shirt up a little to see if there is a burn mark from the electric spell? It happens often after someone is shocked. I want to make sure it doesn’t scar.” Caspian was asking to see and touch Amanda’s bareback. Of course asking that of a hot girl would make the nerd nervous. It was way past the next level after asking a girl out.

Amanda gives a lewd look and smile at Caspian. You could see her ears turn red. She could be timid like him about their relationship but Amanda had the succubus side of her to make her move on her feelings. “If you want me to take my shirt off, you can just ask.” Amanda prepares to unbutton the last few buttons of her green shirt, exposing bare breasts. “You have the DLC for it.” Amanda’s last words were very seductive.

Two trails of blood started to come down Caspian’s nose. He knew what she was suggesting. His face became red to match the blood coming from his nose. “I.. uhm… could ask.. ja.. that.” Caspian was stumbling for words. He had experience with Amanda from her giving him blowjobs twice but it was still a surreal thing for the nerd.

You had to step in though. “Please keep it as a medical examination shirt off experience. Caspian is doing better but it is not enough yet for another round.” Caspian would probably be in a vegetated state if Amanda went for another blowjob. It was great for their relationship to be this vigorous but health had to be considered too.

“Phoiiee!” Amanda crosses her arms as she is upset at that but she accepts it. She definitely didn’t want to hurt Caspian one bit. “But can we do the medical exam without prying eyes?” Amanda still wanted it to be private with her and Caspian.

“Of course.” Sarah was quick to agree. She put a hand on your shoulder. “I need a recharge after using so much demonic energy for our practice.” She winks at Amanda.

“Lucky you.” Amanda was totally envious of you and Sarah. Your stamina being really high for these sorts of things. “That plan sounds good. We will see each other afterwards.” Amanda waves her hand to shoo you off. Amanda was planning on staying here.

Your gaze goes to Caspian. “You will get to this point. Hang in there.”

“Thanks.” Caspian replied nervously. He knew what you were talking about stamina.

“Come get me!” You heard Sarah’s cheerful voice trail behind you. You turn around to see her running into the woods from the clearing. She was wanting you to chase after her for this one.

“Tell me first if you want to play tag!” You charge after her, leaving Amanda and Caspian. “Wait for me!” She was the better runner, getting farther and farther away.

(five minutes later)

“You know you can’t really hide when you are that big.” You put a fist on your hips as you stare at your giant girlfriend.

“I’m positive you can’t see me.” Sarah giggles.

Sarah was hiding behind a tree, attempting would be a better word. She had grown while she ran to her full staggering 18 feet height. The poor tree couldn’t block her ass and breasts from poking out the sides no matter the angle. It wasn’t helping that she had her wings and tail out, fluttering.

“I can see your boobs.” You point out one of the things you can see.

“You do stare at them alot.” Sarah grabs her breasts, splits them apart, and sticks the tree into her cleavage, making herself even more visible.

“You notice?” You blush at that statement.

“Of course I do. Now, try to find me.” Sarah laughs as she can tell you were blushing.

You decide to play along then. “Oh where could she be? I can’t see her anywhere.” You walk closer to the tree, acting oblivious to the obvious.

“Heh heh.”

You take big steps and sway your head side to side as you walk up to the giggling tree. You start to walk around slowly in your dramatic sense of walking. Sarah shuffles around the tree to stay on the opposite side of you.

“She’s not over here. I wonder where I could find her.” You are on the opposite side of the tree and vice versa for Sarah. “Did she make herself small?” You continue to do your circle around the tree. Sarah rotates around it. You are back to the side you started on. “She must be very good at this.” You have your back to the tree as you shake your head.

You feel something leathery wrap around your leg. You look down to see Sarah’s tail coiled around your ankle.

“Oh dang!” You realize that Sarah had you play that game so her tail could slither undetected behind you.

“Waahh!” You are pulled into the air upside down like those cartoon characters stepping on a trap in the woods. Sarah pulls her top half off the tree. Her huge breasts bounce as they remove the tree from the middle. She twists to give you a sultry look of her massive body as you can see butt and boobs as you dangle from her tail.

“Mhm.” She hums. “It looks like the hider found the seeker. I guess that means I win. Winners get victory tree-ats.” Sarah licks her lips. She makes a pun with her hiding place. She brings her hand to rub the backside of your head.

“The way for the hider to win hide and seek is not to be found.” You find the blood rushing to your head. Both from how sexy Sarah looks and being upside down. “Could you flip me around? The blood is getting to me.”

“That is the child’s way to play.” Sarah brings her other hand up. She holds your legs in that one. She lets go with her tail so she only has you in her hands. She rotates you around to be oriented correctly. She holds your legs and back like a mother holding a child. “Is that better?” She cocks her head to the side, seductively, as she admires you.

“Yes.” You replied in awe. You were held in a position that really gave you a good view of her giant boobs. Your erection was rising.

“You're staring at them again, little one.” Sarah has a cocky smile as she sees where your eyes have wandered to.

“What can I say, they’re very beautiful.” You blush. It would be better to compliment then deny where your eyes have been.

“My little Dweeb has some good eyes.” She was teasing you for being smaller than her in her true form. It would be annoying in other settings to have this childish tease but here, it aroused you. “Would you like to see them up close?”

You saw the red aura go around Sarah’s bikini top. She used her power to pull the top up. Her gigantic boobs bounce and jiggle in a hypnotic manner as they are freed from her swimsuit. You gawk at their enormity and liveliness. They look so soft and smooth.

“Yes.. please..” You mutter as you are in trance by Sarah continuing to let her boobs bounce.

“Hehe. time to come to Mama!” Sarah coos as she lifts you closer to one of her breasts. You are heading to a pink, erect nipple. She puts a finger behind your head as she guides you to it. You open your mouth wide as you were going to do some breastfeeding play.

“MHMM!” Sarah bites her lips as your mouth bites down on her nipple. It felt so good for her. “That feels so good.” She moans as you suck.

You have her flesh in your mouth. Her nipples had a milky flavor to them. It tastes so good. You greedily suck as it raises your arousal and pleasures Sarah. You look up to see Sarah’s face enraptured by you hungrily eating her tit. You decide to spice it up a little.

“Ohh.” Sarah moans tilting her head back. “I can feel your tongue on my nipple. Keep licking. Yes, lick more!”

You started to lick the tip of the nipple that is in your mouth. It had the effect you wanted. Sarah’s fervor was stirring up and would be able to cum with the pleasure you were giving her. You were getting close to ejaculating from her breasts. She could tell so her fingers started to unbutton your pants.

“Don’t cum until I’m there to get it. I don’t want to miss a single drop.” She gasps. Her breathing is getting deeper and deeper from your tongue and mouth. Once your pants were unbuttoned, her tail came around and attached itself to your dick. You had to hold off from cumming as the wet tail’s maw swallowed your dick whole, including your balls.

You had to bring Sarah along for the ride. You couldn’t be the only one to get sexual release. You had to get Sarah as well. You lifted your hand up to grab the nipple that wasn’t in your mouth. You begin to twist and pull that large fleshy stub in your fingers.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah,” Sarah was brought into bliss as you worked her nipples. She presses you hard into her squishy breasts, wanting you to bring her higher in ecstasy. Your face was beginning to be surrounded by her flesh by how hard she pressed you in. Her tail sucks harder on your dick.

“OOOOHHHHH!” Sarah suddenly wails very loudly that you were sure that anyone hiking in the forest would hear.

Your sixth sense flairs up like a burning rage. A surge of demonic energy explodes inside Sarah. It comes from Sarah’s core and then permeates throughout her body. Something full of energy shattered inside her and her body caught the blast. This excessive energy reacts with Sarah’s body by making changes inside of Sarah. You couldn’t tell what sort of changes were going on inside Sarah by this except that it was causing Sarah to grow.

“Ah, ha, ha,” Sarah breathes deeply as her body expands. She pushes you hard into her breast as the inflating pillowy tit engulfs your face that you can’t see. The tail squeezes extra tight on your dick. You can’t help but explode into her tail.

“Yes!” Sarah moans as you cum. She cums too. She uses her powers to push her bikini bottom down and aside to let her cum fall to the ground. Small beads of your cum go up her tail as it is carried to the main body that greedily consumes it. Your seed reacts inside her to cause her to grow even more.

“Oh I love your cum!” Sarah groans as her body expands even larger with the energy you provided. She leans on a tree to support her growth. “It’s so delicious.”

You were in awe as she grows to new heights with you in her hands. Feeling her fingers lengthen on your back and the expanding breasts on your face. Most notably, the larger nipple stuffing your mouth.

(Few minutes later)

Sarah has put her bikini back on to cover the necessary parts for public use, public use on a beach. Your pants are back on. You’re tapping your chin as to how Sarah got a massive growth, more than any of her other growths. She was now 22 feet tall in her true form.

“So you have no idea?” You ask.

“No clue why this one was so big. I only felt this surge of energy within me.” Sarah rubs her belly to tell where she felt it. She also shakes her head as she can't explain why that surge increased her growth. “It felt like limiters were falling off. Did you hold back your divine energy? I could have been reacting to that. Like how demonic energy might have awakened your divine blood.”

“It is possible but I was sure that I held it back.” You scratch your chin to think if that was possible. “But it happened before I cummed. I don’t think it was caused by that.”

“I don’t think we will figure it out right now. All we know is that I am bigger and I feel more energetic, in the literal term.” Sarah pats her breasts, causing them to bounce with a boing. She felt supercharged by the incident. You blush from the provocative gesture with her boobs. “So let’s bounce from here,” she intended that pun from her breasts bouncing, “and meet with Caspian and Amanda. They should be good now. We want to spend at least an hour at the lake before we have to go back.”

“True. We don’t want to miss the lake.” You agree. You and Sarah walk back to the clearing to find Amanda and Caspian waiting for you. You were clueless as to what caused Sarah’s large growth. You wish that it wasn’t something bad.

(A few minutes earlier. A prison cell.)

“What are you? Why are you doing this?” The molester of Sarah from the store clutches his hand over his chest where his heart is. There is blood dripping from his hand and soaking into his orange jumpsuit. He is alone in his cell except for one person.

The other person, a woman in her thirties, cleans extremely long needle-like nails along a shiv that was like a stake to put blood on it. She has deep bronze skin with a limber body. Her black hair is short and she is around 5’8” in height. She is wearing latex form fitting clothes along her breasts and hips to cover her slight curves. She stares across to him with brown eyes with little emotion.

That is the limit of what he could call as human about her. The other parts of her were not, they were demonic. The woman had a long black whip-like tail with the tip thin, like a needle. It was complemented by thin black bat-like wings which originated from her hips. Pitch black horns sprouted from the front of her head and went back along the ridge before pointing upwards at the end to form a crown that went backwards. The next part he was familiar with, the nails. They were very long, like needle daggers. When she had appeared abruptly from the shadows, she had stabbed him in the heart. He had tried to scream but felt something slither along his skin to seal his mouth shut. His lung had been pierced by the attack so he couldn’t make loud noises as he panted for breath. His option was to crawl to the door to stretch his arm out for help but he couldn’t move. He glanced back to see the shadow of the demoness holding his shadow. The woman was keeping this murder in the dark.

“Your death is necessary for a queen to arise. She will gain a hunger for power from the shattered soul inside her. I don’t think it is necessary because of the danger that Hunger entails but I cannot deny my Father.” The woman’s voice was robotic as she spoke to him. She barely had any emotion to her. She was like a doll. Her long nails retract to normal length once the blood is clean. “I tell you this because your death is near and I pity you as the queen chose this path of imprisonment to redeem you.”

“What do you mean queen? I have only known of the Queen of England.” The man gasps for breath to sustain his fleeting life a little longer. He heard footsteps coming.

“The little girl you molested in the store last week. She was a blossoming succubus queen.” The woman pulled out a doll from a pouch on her side. “She also happens to be my niece.”

A man steps in front of the cell of the door. The molester suddenly gains hope that this demoness would be caught. He had stumbled upon these creatures from hell by crime of wanting to inappropriately lust and touch underage girls. His biggest catch in his mind was his doom. Hell had come for him. This person at his cell door would be his opportunity to escape Hell’s grasp by catching this demon in the act.

“Please help.” He gasped.

“He is not here to help you.” The woman played with her doll. The doll was doing the act of unlocking and opening the door. The man on the outside, a fellow prisoner, was copying the doll's action. “He is here to help me.”

The prisoner entered the cell. The woman held out the shiv to the prisoner. The prisoner took the bloody shiv in his hand. As he got closer, a white light within the doll started to shine brighter. He had seen a light like that during a dream. A lewd dream that made him reconsider his actions when that light came out of him. It seemed like that light was connected to the being of the prisoner. With that connection, she could control the prisoner.

“I am sorry to do this to you.” She rubs the cheek of the prisoner, as if she was hurting him and herself. The prisoner seemed stunned to see her here. “But you are the only one I could trust for this.”

“Naomi, why are you calling upon me now? I thought you destroyed the doll for me?” The new man trembled under her hand. He glances over to the molester. “Murder? This is way beyond what you had me do before?”

“Father said I should keep the doll until you get out. He wanted someone who could be his fall guy if need be.” Naomi held up the doll to her chest. “I wanted to do what I said but I can’t deny Father.” There was a hint of sadness in her voice, this was the most amount of emotions she ever displayed

“Can’t you see that Joseph is using you? You are his tool for his cruel dream!” The man had a tear rolling down his eye. There was history between these two. The molester saw that he and this man were pawns in some greater scheme. He was going to die knowing little but knew his death was going to cause problems in the world he left behind.

“Maybe so, Maybe not.” Naomi stepped back slowly to the corner of the room. She was always facing the prisoner, keeping the doll dearly close to her chest. “But I am okay being a tool, a tool that pleases her Father.”

“I don’t know who the real prisoner is. You or me?” The prisoner whimpers. He looks down at the bloody knife in his hands. He then looks at the molester. There was pity in his eyes. “But I won’t go down this path that makes me a monster.”

The prisoner stabs his shirt with the shiv. He begins to rip a strip off. He was making a bandage for the molester. He started to step towards him to see if he could save him.

“I’m sorry.” Naomi whispers. She pushes the arms back on the doll. The prisoner froze in place. He wasn’t able to get closer to the molester. “Father’s orders that he must die.”

“You don’t have to be a monster either.” The prisoner cried.

“I don’t want to do it either but Father cannot be denied.” Naomi chillingly replied as she sunk into the shadows.

(Back in the forest.)

“Wow! This lake is so pretty!” Sarah’s eyes glisten as she beheld the beauty of the lake.

“It’s stunning.” Your breath was taken away at the wonderful site.

“I only imagine places like this in fantasy books.” Caspian marvels.

“I see why Megan built a beach house near here.” Amanda finds it very breathtaking.

The lake’s water was so clear, blue, and sparkling that it felt like a mystical place. The pine trees hug close to the rocky shore of the lake but there was enough space for a trail around it. Ducks and ducklings swam on the surface, fish swam underneath, and frogs croaking in some reeds. Everything spoke that this lake was fresh and clean. No pollution, just pure nature. There was a cove jetting out into the middle to block some of the view of the other side of the lake. You could make out one or two houses on the far side. The style of them fitted perfectly with the serene air about the place. Sarah and Amanda went into their human forms just in case people were there. There was a small dock on this side with three rowboats attached.

“I didn’t know that a lake like this existed?” You let yourself soak in the natural wonder of this lake. “I need to visit lakes more often.”

What you said made a memory stir. You never really have been to a lake or pond before. You have been to rivers and creeks. Even fishing trips with your dad avoided going to the lake to fish. Your parents have been avoiding lakes and ponds.

“Now that we are here, what should we do?” Sarah asks.
End Notes:
We will soon have a next series in the story. This series will be called "Emerging Shadows."
Heroes, Succubus, and the Beach: ch 19 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The gang finds something interesting while going out on the lake
“I think the only option that we have when there is a beautiful lake and some boats is to get on the lake.” You gesture over to the dock with the row boats.

“I like that idea. We will get such a pretty view of the entire lake from the middle.” Sarah claps her hands in glee.

“It will be a sight of epic proportions to behold but I hate to disturb such pristine water.” Amanda gazes at the gorgeous lake. It was so mesmerizing with how it sparkled and gleamed.

“If we are gentle with our rowing, we won’t disturb it much. I would like to see that clean water up close. It would be a shame if we went all the way to the lake and not touch it when it is so beautiful.” You, Sarah, and Caspian were making their way to the dock, set on getting onto the crystal water.

“Am I being beat out by a lake?” Sarah asks, playfully. “You can always touch me without worry.”

“You are not being beaten out by a lake. The lake has this natural charm to it. That’s all.” You reply. You know Sarah is just teasing you. “Besides, how can I kiss water?”

“If you make it ice.”

“That would be a cold kiss.” You both giggle. You three made it to the dock.

“You’re right. It would be a shame not to experience the lake.” Amanda runs up to catch up with all of you. She goes immediately to Caspian who was trying to lift some oars. “I got that, General. You should focus on steering while the warrior should focus on using their strength.” She winks to him as she easily picks up the oars due to her demonic strength.

“But the person who is on the oars steers and determines the direction.” Caspian states as he follows her. You and Sarah were getting into your own rowboat. You were at the oars in yours.

“The rower rows backwards. I can’t see where I’m going. You have to direct me.” Amanda sits down in her seat, looking towards the back of the boat.

“Ohh!” Caspian realizes the plan. “I still want to help somewhat with rowing.” He didn’t want her to think he was useless in the strength department, that a nerd couldn’t do anything physical.

“We can try farther out. I don’t want you to get too tired out. We have other things planned that I want you at full strength.” Amanda hinted she wanted another blowjob later. She was wanting him to get strong enough that he wasn’t extremely tired after every time they did it.

“That sounds good.” Caspian seemed clueless about the hint. He was just glad that she would let him try to row the boat a little bit.

“They are so cute.” Sarah whispers as you and her push off the dock. She is leaning back to see them discuss how to do their boat. You were starting to row. “Do you think he knows that she plans for a blowjob later?”

“He does not. He does not know fully how Amanda flirts. Should we tell him what she is expecting?” You find the rowing to be easier than expected. You were guessing your workouts with divine energy will help you get strong.

“I think we should wait and see if he does. Once we start heading back to the house, I think we should talk to Amanda about her flirting. Tell her to try and make it easier for Caspian to interpret.”

“How is that going to work?”

“I don’t know but I’m sure she will figure it out.” She returns her gaze back to you. You stared one second longer on the two as they untied their boat to go on the lake. You stare back at Sarah’s lovely form. She looks past you and points to the side. “Go to the right. We are heading towards the shore if you stick in this direction.”

“We will go right.” You adjust how you row. “Right is called ‘Starboard’ in boating terms.” You inform her.

“Why is going ‘right' called ‘Starburst?” Sarah looks adorable as she is confused by mishearing you.

Soon, you and Sarah make it to the middle of the lake. You and Sarah gaze over the surface at the clean water and the pretty shoreline. Everything was serene and beautiful as the lake was the pinnacle of nature. There was nothing to do but stare in wonder.

“It’s so pretty.” You brush your hand over the surface of the water. The cool refreshing water tingles your hand.

“I can’t help but admire it too.” Sarah replies, looking at the forest shoreline.

As your hand enjoys the water, you feel some sort of energy pulsating. You don't know what it is as it feels demonic and divine, but the longer your hand is in the water, you can feel the pulsating getting stronger. The beats seem to get smaller in between each surge. It is like a radar signal or something and it has locked onto its target, getting closer.

You are distracted from that probing energy by something nudging at your pants. You look down to see Sarah’s tail trying to pull at the zipper.

“What might this be?” You ask. The head of the tail jolts as it looks up at you in surprise.

“Just seeing if you have an erection.” Sarah was trying to act innocent, like she hadn’t tried to get your pants. “You’ve been praising mother nature a lot and a girl can’t help but get a little worried. She has to check and see if she has any competition.”

“Mother nature does not compare to you. Besides, didn't we talk about this earlier?” You saw how adorable Sarah was trying to make herself be.

“We did and I said you can touch me all over. But you’re touching the water. It is making me a little jealous.” Sarah sits up straight and rolls her shoulders seductively. You find yourself getting a little erect at the sight.

“Hmm. It seems like I don't have much to worry about.” Sarah is satisfied as her tail presses against your pants. It feels the slight rise in your dick. “Mother Nature wasn’t able to get that out of you.”

“That’s because you are number one in my heart.” You cover your crotch. The tail looks disappointed at the loss of feeling your groin. “You don’t need to touch my dick to confirm that.”

“I know that. It’s just nice to have a visual cue sometimes.” Sarah leans forward. Her face is slightly pink with lust. “Since we are having an erection because of me, can we have a quickie?” Her tail taps at your hand on your crotch.

You blush at her straightforwardness at wanting a quickie. She had been pushy before with wanting a blowjob or the sort but she would do it more privately. Here, you were out on the lake, in view of other people. There was Amanda and Caspian but also the possibility of those in the houses. This spot was not very secluded. So this blunt advance made her seem more horny.

You push the tail aside. “As much as I would like that. I think this is not the right time. We are in the middle of the lake enjoying pristine nature. We should soak it in. We should do it later tonight.” You had to disappoint her a little in the present but that she should look forward to it in the future.

“Now I’m really jealous with Mother Nature.” She crosses her arms underneath her breasts to raise them up as she begins to pout. “She really did catch the eye of my Dweeb.”

“I would be lying to say she isn’t enticing. But she is calling for you just as she is calling for me” You wave your hands out to show her the beauty of the lake around you two. You tried to get her to focus on that instead of a blowjob.

Sarah holds her hand out, palm up, in a playfully pouty way. “How is Mother Nature trying to lure me when I think of her as a rival right now.” She seems focused right now in getting into your pants. A bit too much that she wasn’t enjoying the lake. There seemed to be a slight shift in her.

At that moment, a small blue songbird landed in her hand. You and Sarah were happily shocked at the little creature's arrival.

“Oh my gosh!” Sarah mouthed. She was so excited at the little bird in her hand. She barely moved as the bird seemingly rested in her palm. It probably got tired in flight in the middle of the lake and saw Sarah’s hand as a breather.

“I’m jealous now.” You faintly whisper, not to disturb this scene.

“She’s so cute.” She gawks quietly at its adorableness.

“I told you Mother Nature was calling to you.” You notice all traces of her horny determination were gone.

As you watch the little bird, it starts to sing a tune. A tune you recognize. It was the old tune of fairy fountains in Zelda games. It seemed strange that the bird could sing the beat and notes. It wasn’t a perfect replication of it as it was only one bird with no other instruments of an orchestra but it was still good.

Soon the bird flew away. You and Sarah follow it as it reaches the shore and disappears into the trees.

“That was so cool!” Sarah exclaims excitedly. “I’ve always wanted a little bird to fly in my hand since I was little.”

“That was cool. I have not seen that happen before. I guess you really are a Disney Princess. You have little animals coming up to you.”

“I can agree with me being a Princess from now after that but not a Disney Princess. I need a little bit more Disneyesque things to happen first.” Sarah sits happily back in her seat.

“Oh, what would that be?” You raise your eyebrow at the distinction for a Disney Princess. You were intrigued.

She holds up two fingers. “It has to include one of the two things. I have to have this cute adorable little pet follow me around everywhere, preferably puffy.”

“Would Melody count?” You humorously suggest.

Sarah giggles slightly at that joke. “Make sure she doesn’t hear that remark.” Sarah refocuses on the main conversation. “Second, a talking animal has to be involved.”

“Like in Cinderella or Little mermaid?” You refer to some Disney Princess movies with talking animals

“Very much like that.” Sarah agrees.

“My lord,” A regal feminine voice interrupts the two of you out of nowhere. “I am honored that you would graciously seek my abode and call out to me. What may I do to assist you?”

You and Sarah were both shocked by this voice on the open lake. No one should be here but you two. You look around to see who is talking, in the sky and towards the distant shore. You saw no one. You look over to the other boat. They were too far off for them to sound that clear, besides Amanda doesn’t sound like that. The voice was very close to your boat.

“Who said that?” Sarah searches as well. She is looking for a bluetooth speaker or phone in the boat.

“I don’t know.” You lift your feet to see if a speaker was near you as well.

“My apologies. It seems that I interrupted while you were talking.” The voice came from behind you. “Should I come back later?”

You turn around to see a woman swimming in the water. She was in her mid twenties. She had dark brown hair and olive skin. She seemed to have snuck up on you but you didn’t know how that was possible. The boat was far from shore and she had no snorkeling gear on.

You jolt towards Sarah. “Gahh! Who are you? How did you get here?” You rock the boat as you are startled by the surprise guest. Sarah gives a slight gasp. You could feel her charging up demonic energy.

The woman grabs hold of the boat and stabilizes it from your jump scare rocking it. She pushes herself up higher on the bow. As she pulls herself up, the hair comes out of the water as ocean blue but transitions over to the dark brown hair after a little bit of time in the air. She raises a hand as a gesture of peace towards Sarah. “I mean the two of you no harm. I apologize if I startled you. I am just responding to the call that the heir of King Arthur sent out.” She bows her head to Sarah and you. She lifts her head and stares at Sarah. “They do like women with big chests.” She mumbles to herself.

Sarah raises a hand. Red and purple demonic energy gathers in a small orb on her palm aimed at the woman. “Why should I trust that? You popped out of nowhere. Sounds like a sneak attack.” Sarah’s demonic features burst out to show her power.

“I didn’t make a sneak attack. You practically knocked on my door. It would be more like you surprised me.” The woman lets go of the boat. She raises her hands up in surrender. She looked confused at this violent response.

“Wait!” You hold Sarah back from firing a spell. “You said ‘heir of King Arthur.’ How did you know I carry King Arthur’s blood?” You were feeling a strange swirl of energy from her. It was demonic like Sarah but also divine like you. It was a mixed feeling between the two.

“When you put your hand in the clean water, your divine energy was felt by me. I am familiar with the frequency of that divine blood that I wouldn’t misinterpret the signal. I had to see who bore the blood.” She spoke to you but kept a wary eye on Sarah. She was holding a spell ready like a loaded gun. “And you confirming proves I didn’t read it wrong?”

“How would you know how to read his… His divine signal signature?” Sarah asks a question this time. “Are you a Mayflower?”

“I am not. I swore to have no part of them over 300 years ago when they burned Criella. I wasn’t going to let them use my talent and creations for atrocities like that. It is something King Arthur would not have wanted.” The woman assures Sarah of where she stood with that organization.

“How should I trust that?” Sarah moves her arm closer. Vivian backs off a bit.

You caught onto something the woman said, something intriguing. You grab Sarah’s arm and point away from the woman. “You said Criella and 300 years ago. You also made it sound like King Arthur is very familiar to you. How would you know those sorts of people? You don’t look older than 30.” You stare intently at her in the water. Her hair was blue underneath the surface of the water. She also seemed to have a long frilly dress coming from her back. The dress seemed to wave in the depths like the fin of a goldfish.

“It is not very nice to mention a lady’s age but I can see you haven’t been informed very much about your heritage so I will let it slip by.” She gestures to the shore. “I should explain myself but I think we should do this on shore.”

“So you can send out your minions? I think I have a better chance out here.” Sarah angrily accuses her.

“You are on water right now. You are in my domain. I am confident I could take on a fledgling Caster in this circumstance. I am putting myself more at a disadvantage on land.” The woman informs Sarah of her situation. She was very perspective of you and Sarah's current situation.

“I think we should do as she suggests. She had many opportunities that she could overwhelm us but didn’t. I think we should hear her out.” You view that as the sensible thing to do.

You row back to the dock. It seems very easy as the woman guided you with a current to speed the journey. Caspian and Amanda started to follow once they saw you heading back. When you docked, she swam around to walk up shore. You saw the large frilly part of her retract into her body. They were really like fins, or frilly wings. She waited patiently until you and Sarah tied the rowboat up. As you walk down the dock, you see that her dark brown hair was wavy, curly, and messy that went down to her mid back. The tips were highlighted ocean blue. She turned around once you got near.

She courtesies. “Thank you for trusting in me. I was worried that I was going to scare the heir of King Arthur away. One hasn’t called out to me in a while that I got a little excited that I didn’t check the surroundings.” She straightens up and you were able to see how she looks more clearly.

She was a little bit shorter than you at 5’8”. She had olive skin with an athletic swimmers body, olympic level. It appeared that she could out swim all athletes if it wasn’t for the long hair and the large F-cup breasts breaking the aerodynamics of her body. She wore a white, gold trim, bikini top. She wore a dark blue sarong over her lower section. She looked like she had come from a summer vacation on the warm beach at a popular travel destination.

She continues. “My name is Vivian Thalassa. I have been assisting the Arthurian line for many generations. I could be considered their guardian angel.” She chuckles a little.

“How so? I’m feeling an energy coming from you that is dissimilar to mine but I am also sensing demonic energy clearly.” Sarah was tapping her arm. She was more at ease on shore but wasn’t fully trusting yet of Vivian. “Besides, I’m the only little angel he needs.” She reaches over to hug you into her big boobs.

Vivian gave a stare that spoke. “I wouldn’t call you little.” She puts her hands together and bows to Sarah. “I can see that he means a lot to you. I guess my phrasing was a little off. Maybe a guiding spirit or sage would be better. I can also clarify that it is not just solely ‘it only happened to him’ sort of deal. I have shown up for his ancestors as well to bring guidance.”

“Ancestors?” You were confused. “Have you met my dad? granddad? You don’t look older than him.” You wave your arms.

“I have not shown up for your dad. I have not come to an heir in over a hundred years.” She peers hard at you. She perceives the confusion you were having about this. “I guess my appearance can be quite deceiving but I am over a thousand years old.”

“What? How?” You were stupefied now. This woman was declaring herself ancient but looked only a little bit older than you. Who was she?

“You aged well.” Sarah remarks.

“Thank you.”

“Are you an elf?” You thought of a mythical creature that could live long and yet look youthful.

“Ha, no.” Vivian giggles, acting very cute. “Though I have met a few. They probably would hit you for making that reference. They are so prideful and arrogant. I am normally referred to as other mythical creatures.”

“Succubus.” Sarah infers that of her. She did have demonic energy coming from her.

Vivian waves her hands around in circles, while swaying. She is trying to get you to guess. “I do carry Succubus blood but I was thinking of something more aligned to the elf guess.”

“Troll.” Sarah glares harshly at her.

“Now you're acting like one.” Vivian puts her hands on her hips as she pouts. “I was going for mermaid or fairy. But with that information, you should be able to guess who I am.” She gestures towards you.

“I have no clue.” You shrug your shoulders. You really didn’t know.

Vivian slumps when she hears those words. The wind had gone out of her sails. “Really? No idea? Have you been living under a rock? Scratch that, I have lived under a rock. Do you know anything about Arthur?”

“Not really.” You grin awkwardly. You were feeling disappointing. It was clear this woman was important to your heritage. “My parents seemed to leave out a lot about Arthur when I was growing up. Kind of like he was a taboo.”

“Gamó.” Vivian said something in another language. You guess it was a curse. She was rubbing her hand through her hair rapidly as she ponders what to do after this unexpected hiccup. “This is new. All of them know who I am after I mention I am like a fairy. I don’t know where to go from here.”

“Who is this?” Caspian says behind you. Sarah and you turn around as Amanda and Caspian show up after landing on shore. “And how did you meet her? I didn’t see anyone around the lake early.”

“Is she a threat?” Amanda instantly swelled up to her demonic form. Her clothes got tight as displays her might. She slips her hand into her shirt, into her cleavage. Her chest glows as she pulls out her Soulsword, in the design of Assassin's Creed, sword of Altair. She sensed the demonic energy from Vivian, who raises her hands up in defense.

“Absolutely not a threat.” Vivian stares down the blade aimed at her. “I was called by Arthur’s heir.”

“She knows you are a descendent of Arthur.” Caspian asks you.

“Yep, I didn’t have to say anything. She supposedly has history with my ancestors, helping them and such. Oh, don’t let it surprise you that she is over a thousand years old.” You inform them of what you know about Vivian.

“You aged well.” Amanda notes.

“Thank you. Everyone seems impressed by that.” Vivian bows at that compliment.

“So she has the lifespan to meet all your ancestors. I’m impressed but why would she follow your bloodline to help?” Caspian is wanting more information about this person.

“We were getting to that. We got caught up in the fact that I didn’t know much about Arthurian lore.” You rub the back of your head, embarrassedly. “Which is really sad since I bear his blood.”

“She also mentioned that she is associated with a fairy.” Sarah adds.

“Holy Fuck!” Caspian and Amanda said in unison. Amanda lowers her sword. Their eyes light up as they recognize who she is. “You gotta be kidding me.”

“Yes.” Vivian pumps her arms as she gets very excited by their response. “Someone knows who I am.”

“Who is she?” You look inquisitively at Amanda and Caspian. You hated not being in the loop with something like this, especially as it relates to you.

Caspian puts his hand on your shoulder. He stares intently at your face. “Dude, she is the Lady of the Lake.”
End Notes:
The next chapter will be part of the new section in the series: Emerging Shadows.

I hope you all enjoyed this beach adventure
Emerging Shadows: Ch 1 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
The group that visited the lake return to the beach house with an extra person. How will everyone react?
The group breaks free from the treeline in the evening light, foretelling the darkness of night approaching. They walk across the path on the grassy hill between the woods and beach towards the light at the beach house as their targeted destination. The group had been talking to the new person and figuring out who she is. The Lady of the Lake, owner of the sword Excalibur, guide of King Arthur’s heirs, part succubus, and some other mysterious part. Vivian didn’t indulge what her other part was. She mentioned her intent for coming was to see the latest heir and to judge to see if he was worthy to wield Excalibur. You felt a huge expectation when she mentioned that. Afterwards, she asked about your history and how you got to meet so many succubus. The journey back to the house was catching her up to speed of your life and the point your little neighbor became a succubus.

“I still can’t believe your parents never mentioned anything about your heritage. Even to make sure that you don’t know much about King Arthur.” Vivian walks to the left of you, very regally. Sarah is on your right, signaling how close she is to you. “That is tragic.”

“I think that my parents wanted me to live a normal life, not being constrained by my blood.” You make an excuse for why they didn’t tell you. “Maybe they were waiting until after highschool.”

“I hope it was waiting until after highschool but they took a risk. If you accidentally awaken your blood at an inopportune time, you could have hurt someone. Imagine kicking a football with the strength of a bull, you could break the ribs of the goalie if they caught it.” Vivian warns of the danger your parents took.

“I think you mean soccer. Football doesn’t have goalies.” Amanda says as she and Caspian walk behind you three.

“It is soccer in the USA and football everywhere else.” Vivian turns around to remind her about the difference.

“I can’t believe that the Lady of the Lake keeps up with modern stuff, including sports. I can’t tell the difference between basketball and soccer. They both have nets.” Caspian marvels at Vivian’s knowledge of current events, expecting her to not know much about the modern era. Instead, she was quite knowledgeable.

“Living alone in your home is quite boring if you think I come out only to answer the call of a descendent of Arthur. I will go out and visit around the world. It is very convenient to have ponds and lakes act as portals.” Vivian responds with what she has been doing in her free time. She wasn’t holed up waiting for you to call.

“What were you doing before Dweeb called you?” Sarah asks, leaning back to get her attention. Once Sarah knew who Vivian was and her goals, most hostility vanished. The only hostility that remained was the thought that you had some personal demoness you could summon. Other than that, curiosity about talking to a legend was higher up.

“I was in Hawaii walking along the beach when I felt Dwayne’s call. I dropped everything and ran to the nearest pond. I had to jog a good distance on a golf course to reach one. I hope they are not looking for me at the bottom of that pond.” She gives a picture of golf staff frantically searching a pond to rescue her.

“So you can teleport between any body of water?” You scratch your chin as you ask. You were worried about those poor employees not finding anyone in the pond.

“Only freshwater that is still and clean. If they are dumping sewage in it, I can’t. I wish more people took care of the environment.” The group reaches the beach house. “Which is why your parents probably didn’t do lake visits.”

“Any freshwater? You mean you could have popped up if I was taking a bath? Or in a swimming pool?” You think of some embarrassing moments she could have appeared. Sarah’s eyes grow wide towards Vivian as she realizes what could have possibly happened. She didn’t like that thought.

Vivian walks up the steps first. “Oh no, no, no. I can’t do that.” Vivian waves off that ability. There is a huge sigh of relief from Sarah. “The bathtub is too small of a body of water. It’s like saying I can pop out of a glass of water. For a swimming pool, there are too many chemicals to allow me to swim to it.”

“So teleportation is like swimming.” Caspian asks. He was trying to learn about all the abilities he could about succubus.

“For me, yes. If Sarah can learn how to do that high level spell, she probably say it feels different.”

“I’m right now on low and mid spells.” Sarah says. She bows to you as you open the door to the house.

“I thought that big Shadow Ball was high level.” Amanda notes the large spell Sarah fired at her during training.

“It’s slow so it isn’t considered high.” All of you enter the beach house.

As you enter, you prepare to make an excuse as to why you had an extra person with you. The idea was a lost person in the woods, hiking. She only needed to stay one night before someone had to pick her up. Scanning the room to figure out how to start the conversation, you see Alfred, Amy, and Mia in the kitchen preparing dinner. Everyone else is around the entertainment center of the house. Madi, Nick, Megan, and Davis were playing Mario Kart on the TV.

“NNOO! Not the blue shell!” Megan cries. She had been hit by the infamous first place killer.

“That’s what you get for bananaing me.” Nick cries out in triumph.

“I still have a mushroom.” Megan yells. Her character, Yoshi, speeds up to try and reclaim her spot.

“And I have a red shell.” Madi chuckles. Her bang turns orange as her Koopa Troopa fires a red shell.

“NNNOOOOO!” Megan screams as she gets hit twice. Her placement tag goes into the lower half. “I was going to win!”

Your group walks over to the TV to talk to them about Vivian. The screen flashes the winner on the character playing Link, which is Davis. Madi comes in second, Megan in fifth, and Nick, Luigi, in sixth.

“Mario kart is like that. A single item can change the fate of the game.” Melody chimes in. She and Chad were sitting on a couch watching the game. They both look up towards you, shocked at the arrival of a new person.

“But I wanted a perfect score.” Megan slumps dejectedly into her cushion. Her pride hurt.

“You still won the cup. We get to verse the champions.” Davis gestures towards Chad and Melody. They won all their sets.

“And I’m not going to lose again.” Megan bounces up to seize her controller. “Let’s do the flower cup.”

“I guess this would be an okay time for us to interrupt.” You interrupt. Everyone stops paying attention to the screen to look at your party.

“You’re finally back. I thought that Caveman and I would show up late.” Madi leans into Nick to show there was more going on there. You expect that their exploring resulted in more things than just exploring. Madi’s bang went white for a second when she jolted when she saw the person that was with you before going back to red.

“It is funny. But we-” You were about to explain things when Megan did something unexpected.

Megan bolts up and jumps over the backside of the couch. She scurries around the table directly to Sarah. She holds Sarah’s hands in her own and stares frantically into Sarah’s eyes. “Are you alright? Please tell me it was an accident? Do you know which soul? Are you feeling hungry? Angry? Horny? Anything unusual?”

Everyone was shocked by Megan’s sudden action. Your train of thought switches over to Megan’s extravagant concern of Sarah. Sarah was also taken back by this worried Megan. She seemed so happy and cheerful all the time, what happened? She did say “souls.” Did she reveal that she knows what Sarah is?

“I..uh… Don’t know what you are… uhm… talking about.” Sarah stumbles over what to say. She was trying to keep her identity hidden while trying to understand what Megan said.

“It’s only recent so probably you haven’t noticed.” Megan frets over what she is getting at, snapping her fingers in the process. “It has to be an accident, right? The Hunger is never a good thing.” Megan points towards her butler. “Can you search the local news? We have to figure out how this happened.”

“Right away, Ma’am” Alfred bows. He heads off somewhere to do his task.

“Don’t you worry.” Megan grips Sarah’s arms. “We’ll figure out how to deal with this, trust me.”

“I am currently kind of scared of what you are talking about.” Sarah trembles under Megan’s hands. Megan was making this sound very scary. What happened to Sarah? You step forward next Sarah to comfort her.

You were about to ask a question when Vivian stepped next to Megan, putting her hands on her hips.

“You need to calm down and explain things, Megan. Can’t you see the young succubi is scared?” Vivian scolds her. The tone made it sound as if they were very familiar. “Hunger is an issue but there are ways to treat it. You make it sound like death.”

“But Hunger has driven succubi insane. I don’t want to see my friend like that.” Megan directs her attention to Vivian. She pauses and her eyes go wide as she recognizes her. “VIVIAN? When did you get here?”

“You finally noticed. I have been here since they walked in.” Vivian pushes her hips out, while gesturing to you and the woods travelers. She was indeed familiar with Megan by this shift from a more regal bearing to a relaxed speech. “Your senses must have dulled. Must have chosen the more casual route. Got bored in creative mode? I remember the tales of the Megan that could-”

Megan jumps on Vivian with the ferocity of a mother cat protecting her kitten. She covers the mouth of a shocked Vivian. "Shush or I'll dress you up as Vaporeon. Neck frill and all."

Vivian’s eyes scream, “Not that!” She taps Megan’s shoulder to comply with her demands. Megan lets go of Vivian’s mouth slowly, ready to slam back on if needed.

“Could you please excuse us for a second?” Vivian politely asks.

Megan and Vivian go into a corner and start whispering among themselves. The fear you had was replaced by curiosity. The Hunger that Megan talked about lingered but the intriguing connection between Megan and the Lady of the Lake was bigger. The lingering question in your head that Megan was special was confirmed by Vivian knowing Megan. The new question was what sort of special exactly?

“Do you know how these two know each other?” Nick leans over to ask Davis. The person you knew who knew Megan and wasn’t in that private conversation.

"Not a clue. The Allersons have more contacts and ties than Bowser's tries to kidnap Princess Peach. And that's not counting some of her more eccentric friends like Sonia. Never a dull moment for a simple baker operating out in Haven." Davis says, dousing your hopes of getting answers.

“Dude, you’re part of your family’s bakery. That’s awesome.” Chad perks up when he hears that. It was as if they became instant best friends. “What is your specialty?”

“Cakes. We specialize in that. From what I have heard is that your family makes muffins. Really gets the morning crowd.” Davis informs what his family is really good at making.

“But cakes get the wedding venue.” Chad rubs his hands together to symbolize money.

“Yeah but it doesn’t help if Peach turns down Mario and Bowser mid engagement.” Nick uses a Mario Odyssey reference for his family woes with cakes.

You decide it is better to let them talk amongst themselves. You glance to the side to see the maids going down the stairway that Alfred went down. This situation must be tense for them as it looks like Sarah’s secret is out. They must be securing the other witness if things go south. You turn your attention to the two secretive girls whispering, with some rise in the volume giving you snippets.

“Haven’t told them..”
“Can’t bring that up..”
“Are you scared?”
“Tell your Kyogre daddy..”
“Wouldn’t dare?”

“Hey.” Madi knocks on your shoulder, interrupting your eavesdropping. “I’ve been meaning to ask. Who is the lady you brought here? I’m not liking the vibe she gives off.” Madi scowls towards Vivian. Her bang turns a burning red at this disapproval.

“She has some family ties to me that go way back, and I mean way back.” I motion with my hand that my history with her involved actual history, like history they taught in school. I also wanted to make it sound as if she was someone I knew before moving here.

“Oh.” Madi nods her head slowly. “So is she a cousin? Is she like you, a hero with Divine Blood? That could be the weird vibe I’m feeling.” Madi looks down as she taps her leg as she thinks of the connection to you.

“She isn’t my cousin.” You reply. You move close to her ear to whisper. “Remember to keep the Divine Blood thing on the low.”

Madi turns blue as she realizes what she said. “I’m sorry.” She looks up to see if Amy and Mia were there. “Whew, that was close.” Madi sighs in relief that they followed Alfred.

Megan’s head bounced up as you talked to Madi but none of you noticed.

“Wait what?” Melody tilts her head to the side. A metaphorical question mark appears as she was confused. “Dwayne-san is what?”

“Oh yeah, Melody doesn’t know. Come over here.” Sarah motions for Melody to come over to her. Melody complies. Sarah begins to whisper near the top of her head, where her fox ears would be. Melody’s golden eyes burst as Sarah told her your secret. It had to be revealed to her at some point. Melody’s big eyes stare at you with fear and awe.

As Sarah told her, you try to eavesdrop again to the other secretive girl group.

“Have Divine Blood..”
“Divinity is..”
“He is already..”
“I guess so..”

A pull on your sleeve interrupts you this time. You look to see Melody looking inquisitively at you. She puts hand next to her mouth to whisper.

“Can you cast Smite?”

“Maybe. I don’t know. I haven’t learned much.” You reply. Melody references your DnD paladin’s skill.

“Bummer but I will keep your secret a secret.” Melody winks and gives a thumb up. She is happy to be in on this group secret.

“Sorry for the odd behavior before.” Megan apologizes as she and Vivian return from the corner. “I thought Vivian was going to pull my Sheik disguise before freeing all the sages. But with how I acted, I have to reveal the princess Zelda secret.”

Everyone shifted slightly when Megan said that. Their attention on what she would say. You were getting used to how Megan references worked in her speech. She had a secret that she wanted to tell later but now has to tell the secret, creating a stillness in the air.

“If you mean that you're from a rich family, we already know. If it is because you’re princess Zelda, that’s new.” Nick jokes, trying to ease the situation. This only caused Madi to tap the back of his head. “Hey!” He grumbles.

“This sounds serious. Don’t make a joke about it. We have to listen to what she says.” Madi bang turns blue in disappointment with Nick. She then points an accusing finger towards Vivian. “But I am burning to hear what this fishy little lady has to say.” Madi says rudely.

“In due time, Baby Hatchling. I will wet your ears with that information after Megan tells you about herself.” Vivian patronizes Madi. Vivian gives a disdainful glare at Madi. She didn’t like Madi’s comment.

“Why you-” Madi bang turns a burning red as she gets angry with Vivian. Her body gets slightly bigger as she was getting ready to throw it down with Vivian.

“Hey, Hey.” Sarah waves for everyone to calm down. “No fighting. I know there is a lot of confusion right now but we don’t need to get angry. We just have to be patient and listen to everyone one at a time. Otherwise there would be chaos.” Sarah steps into being the adult in the situation. She didn’t want her friends fighting.

“Sarah’s right. Patience is key right now to understanding everyone. If we don't, a huge misunderstanding could happen.” You piggyback off of Sarah. “We want to avoid violence if possible.” You put your arms out to make sure that Madi and Vivian didn’t try to attack each other. Madi seems to be very feisty with Vivian and vice versa.

“Dweeb’s right.” Chad steps in. He sees the sparks between Madi and Vivian as well. “One at a time would be best. I think we should start with Megan as we were going to hear what she said first.” Chad motions for Megan to proceed.

“Thank you. Let me begin.” Megan thanks Chad. She advances forward to the center. She squeezes her hands above her chest. “I’m sorry that I deceived you. I didn’t mean to harm you. I was afraid you wouldn’t like me if you knew who I was. You would be scared of me.”

“You gave me a fright when you didn’t show pictures of your boyfriend. I thought you would steal my General. What can scare me now?” You heard Amanda whisper.

“We are your friends. Why should we be scared of you?” Sarah claps her hands together and points them at Megan. She was being very caring and considerate of Megan’s plea.

“That’s very sweet of you.” Megan happily smiles. “But I should clarify something before I say it, else you might not understand the pressure I was under.” Megan takes a deep breath. She was readying herself. It was creating tension in the air

“I know that you are succubi.”

That cut the tension.

All the girls took a step back after she said that. Each one having their own funny expression of denying Megan telling them the truth about themselves.

“No,” Sarah waves furiously off the question, looking away guiltily, “we can’t be succubi. They don’t exist.”

“I was with Vicky before but that doesn’t make me a slut.” Amanda puts her hand on her hips as she acts offended.

“What video game have you been playing recently? WoW? League? You must have gotten a crazy idea from that.” Madi bang turns white from the fright. She tries to reason with Megan that her idea was absurd.

“...” Melody crouches down and wraps her hair around to cover her face.

“You don’t have to hide it. I know it is a secret and I plan to keep it that way. I knew when I laid eyes on you that you were succubi. But if you want proof, I can hit the mystery box to show you.” Megan looks back and forth between the girls. She wasn’t buying their excuses. All of them were hesitant to answer her

“When you laid eyes on them?” Caspian repeats what she said. “Can you explain that? We would like to hear how you came to that conclusion. Plus, the proof would be nice.” Caspian seeks to get to the bottom of this.

“That’s part of why I was scared and I will get to that. I will tell you the proof.” Megan lifts her hand up to start counting. “First, Volleyball.”

“Dang it.” You put your head in your hand, embarrassed. The girls indeed were caught using some of their powers during the game.

“Madi’s spikes. Those things were way too strong for a normal person to block. Mario forward air doesn’t spike that hard.” Megan states Madi’s slip up.

“Shit.” Madi presses her temples with that mistake.

“Hold on. You went full dragon mode on me?” Chad realizes the implications of Madi using her draconic strength in volleyball. He sweats a bit. “You could have broken my arm.”

“Sorry.” Madi was high pitched in her apology. She puts her hands together and smiles big and shyly towards him, making herself small.

“Sarah’s jumps and ball control. She used her powers to throw Cappy control on the ball and to keep herself afloat.” Megan points out what Sarah did to cheat in the game.

“Hehe.” Sarah turns red out of shame of being caught, looking down at her breasts. “Maybe I have a good jump.”

“Possibly you have Luigi’s jump but the ball floating was akin to a simple jedi floating trick.” Megan pushes off Sarah’s excuse. She wasn’t allowing the girls to escape from the moments they cheated during the game.

“What about outside the volleyball game? That could have been a spur of the moment interpretation.” Nick tries to discredit some of Megan’s proof with elaborate hand gestures to try and aim her away. “We can’t use only that. There needs to be more proof.”

“He just said ‘full dragon mode,’ I think that says I wasn’t misperceiving this and proof as well.” Megan points out what Chad said as another mess up.

“Everyone.” Vivian claps her hands, halting everyone looking for excuses. She then comes forward, standing proudly and regally, speaking to all of you. “I know the secret is very precious to you and keen on your survival but I can assure you that Megan is a trustworthy person. She knows that I am a succubus and has kept my secret, a precious secret, from the world. She would be silent about yours.”

After she spoke, Vivian’s ears became pointy and long, like triangular fins. From her back, large frilly fins appeared where the wings would be. The frill wings were blue and rippled through the air like they were in water. They looked very much like a goldfish and betta fish combine. With this, there was no denying that Megan didn’t know the girl's secret.

“How do we know this isn’t a trap? How can we trust her?” Madi crosses her arms. She did not believe Vivian or whatever she said, not letting go of her disapproval of Vivian.

“Because she is tied to my family.” You speak up. You had to give credibility to Vivian to those who didn’t meet and get to know her yet. Pulling out your family tome from your bag, you explain. “Vivian goes way back into my ancestry, over a 1000 years. She comes to assist and test my ancestor’s worthiness. She happens to be part succubus.”

“How do you know she is over 1000 years old? She looks to be a little bit older than us. She should actually look like the Old Crone.” Nick mentions Andrea’s ‘Mrs Willows’ old lady disguise. “But then again she could be using her powers to look young.” He had learned from last time.

“Dwayne, I think that you forgot to mention one important thing.” Caspian assists you. He knew that you didn’t know the King Arthur lore that well. “Vivian is the Lady of the Lake. We know this because she appeared in the middle of a lake and she honed in on Dwayne’s lineage right away without being told, which is something that most people wouldn’t say. There are other things to that point to her identity being the Lady of the Lake if you would like?” Caspian was better explaining the background to everyone else for her credentials. Since they knew your heritage, it was easy to believe where Vivian comes from.

“Sounds believable. I’ll bite.” Chad accepts the rationale.

“I will go with it.” Melody joins Chad.

“I’m not convinced. Something smells fishy.” Madi huffs. She was being stubborn solely because it was Vivian. They really didn’t get off on the right foot.

“I can believe that. Dragons tend to-” Vivian shoots a smug glance at Madi’s stubbornness. She was having the same attitude as Madi against her. They weren’t mixing well.

“I think we have to accept that Megan knows we are succubus.” Sarah quickly interrupts. She saw a snide remark coming. She didn’t want to stoke the fire or let the floods out. Changing the subject would be better. “I think we should settle on that fact.”

Sarah lets her succubus wings, tail, and horns out. She looked mighty and strong letting them free. She wasn’t going to hide anymore to encourage the others to do the same.

“I guess we are doing this.” Melody sighs. She follows her cousin's lead and lets her tail and ears pop out. They droop a bit in embarrassment from how they compare to Sarah. It livens Chad’s face though to see with her kitsune features.

“You look so cute.” Megan gawks at Melody’s revelations. She wiggles her fingers wildly. She wanted to touch Melody’s ears. She claps her face to stop herself. “Focus, Megan. Don’t focus on the adorable fox girl.”

Megan becomes more serious. “Thank you for trusting in me to show your true forms. I think I should do the same, hence why I was wary.”

Megan breathes in deeply.

“I carry Divine Blood.” Megan states firmly.

This calmed everyone down and made everything still. Everyone was letting that revelation settle in. They had an idea that something was up from what Uncle Joe said but they were trying to figure out the implication of this secret. The only ones not having their gear cranks were you, Sarah, and Davis. You and Sarah had guessed it but were glad for the confirmation. It all depended on if she was associated with the Mayflowers, which it looked like she wasn’t. Davis had tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders in a way that said. “Okay, that is what it is.”

Madi was the first to talk. She had a head start with the volleyball game conversation you had with her. “Does that mean you are a Mayflower?”

“No, no, no.” Megan waves her hands frantically as she adamantly denies that connection. “I have no ties with that Team Plasma clone. I don’t want to be associated with a group that says they are nice but are mean.”

“I’d buy that. I’ve got no reason to distrust you.” Madi shrugs as she accepts Megan’s reply. She knew Megan the longest and most, even if it was for a short time, she could tell when Megan’s opinion was genuine. Madi grew to let her demonic appearance shine, causing Nick to step aside from her massive tail.

Megan looks happy with Madi’s response but you had a question. “So it’s possible to carry divine blood and not be associated with the Mayflowers?” Asking that question would settle a fear you had when you learned about your heritage.

“Definitely.” Megan nods greatly. “Or any of the other associated organizations with ties to the Mayflowers. Many will fear you that you belong with them because you have divine blood. That was my fear.” Megan places both her hands on her chest to emphasize why she kept it secret. “I hoped to show that I wasn’t one of them before revealing myself.”

“King Arthur’s bloodline is a great example of what Megan is talking about.” Vivian breaks away from Megan to talk to you directly. “Their heirs broke away from the greater organization centuries ago when they felt that they were being too brutal. They departed and hid themselves to not be affiliated with them. I followed suit and took away the weapons and tools I gave them. I trust that the heirs made the right decision.” She puts a hand over her heart as she stares deeply into your eyes to show the care and devotion she had to Arthur’s descendents. From gazing into her blue-green eyes, you saw there was probably more than duty.

“My ancestors decided to break away from them, good.” Your head bounces approvingly at their decision. “I’m glad that I don’t have ties to a group that predetermines judgment before knowing a person.” Sarah beams after you said that.

“Couldn’t you be scamming us with this friendly act and then betray us later? I’ve seen it happen.” Chad scratches his head as he thinks about anything the others might have missed.
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“Like in the Rising of the Shield Hero or any other animes where a close friend or associate betrays them.” Melody wags her finger while pointing at Chad, agreeing with Chad’s concern.

“If it is, that is news to me.” Davis steps in. “I’ve known Megan since she was six and she’s had no association with the Mayflowers. If she did, they would probably kick her out for playing too many video games. If that doesn’t convince you, I can give you her WoW account and you can do whatever you want with it.”

“Davis! I’ve spent years building up my character. Please use something else.” Megan begs. Her green eyes seem like they could cry at any moment

“We need to show them you are not connected to the Mayflowers.” He gestures to your group with both arms.

“Yes, but why my WoW account?” She is on her knees pleading with Davis not to do this.

“I don’t think we need her WoW account to convince us.” You decline Davis’s offer. Megan’s reaction to losing it was clear that she wasn’t planning on betraying your friends. “I think that is evident enough.”

“Thank you.” Megan sheds a tear of joy for you not taking up that offer.

“That clears that up.” Chad nods approvingly. His nod resounds with everyone that Megan can be trusted and is a friend. “Sorry for doubting you.” He apologizes.

“It is understandable.” Megan smiles at their acceptance of her.

“I’m glad that we are now really friends.” Nick claps his hands together for attention. “But can someone tell me how the Lady of the Lake, Vivian, got here? And why did she come to visit Dweeb?”

“That will take a little time.” Vivian bows her head to Nick, accepting his question.

Vivian, with help from Caspian, who she greatly appreciates his assistance, explains the forest and lake trip. They inform how she got here and her role with the descendents of King Arthur. They listen very closely. Soon, everyone was on the same level of who Vivian was and her intent.

“That is why I am here, to train Dwayne Kenders to command his Divine blood and to test his heart to see if he is worthy to wield his family’s heirloom, Excalibur.” Vivian finishes her statement. She lets it end with delivering a grand, very demanding, expectation on you.

Davis walks next to you, putting a hand on your shoulder, to show support. “That’s rough, buddy.”

“That’s a tall order to have your character scrutinized by a legendary figure, to be compared to another legendary to see if you are a good person. That is a lot of pressure.” Chad pats your back.

“I can surmise that Dwayne can meet that expectation.” Caspian has confidence in your character but he then shivers. “But I want no part of that training.” He fears the physical demand of that sort of training.

“You can watch and just observe where he gets it wrong. I can help with the physical Divine blood training stuff.” Amanda grins as the training would involve sword practice, which Amanda wanted to show off her skill.

“I’m glad I’m not you. That is a big task to try and be similar to someone legendary.” Nick shrugs at your circumstance. He seems relieved by it not being him. But that didn’t last long before he grabs his crotch. “That’s because I would totally fail!” He says rapidly in panic. He glances over at Madi before he sighs in relief.

Madi has a smirk on her face. She had just snapped her fingers, causing a small flame to appear inside his pants. Her bang is orange as she winks to Nick in approval of his closing comment.

You suddenly had two big, strong arms wrap around you from behind to give you a sweet embrace. Two large pillowy masses squeeze against your back. You feel a heartbeat and your heart changes pace to match it. A soft, reassuring voice whispers into your ear.

“You got this Dweeb. I know you better than anyone else. Your character is heroic and kind. That is who you are. Don’t stress on trying to be like someone else. You are good enough the way you are, especially to me.” Sarah’s sweet voice sings down to your soul.

“Thank you, Sarah. I need that.” You reach a hand up to stroke Sarah’s cheek as she hugs you from behind. You had been feeling stressed about this expectation, the weight to be King Arthur. It was a lot to take but Sarah was there to remind you who you are.

“I’m not a strict judge about handing over Excalibur. I just want to make sure the heir isn’t a maniac.” Vivian shifts her body a little bit as she observes you and Sarah, showing small signs of jealousy. “I have handed out Excalibur many times to heirs.”

“This isn’t Phoenix Wright. The court isn’t rigged.” Megan adds to Vivian’s defense that she isn’t harsh.

“Just be you. It has led you on the right path so far.” Madi throws her two-bits in. “And no, that wasn’t a pun on top of what Megan said.” Her red tail points at Nick who was about to speak. She read his mind about him going to make a comment on what she said could be taken as a pun.

“I have been wondering.” Amanda friendly gestures towards Vivian. She is pensive as she speaks. “You said you are half succubus and half something else which you don’t want to speak about. I understand not wanting to talk about that. But what is your succubus class?” Amanda was curious about Vivian's rank, probably power level too.

“Oh, I know that.” Caspian raises his hand energetically like he was a student ready to show off his knowledge to the teacher. “It should be very obvious.”

“So you know my class?” Vivian looks at Caspian with interest. “You seem like one who likes seeking out knowledge, a Lancelot type. I will let you guess but I want to guess all yours afterwards.”

“A little quiz.” Sarah gets excited at the little game. Madi just shrugs. She leans closer to Nick.

Caspian blushes at her praise. Amanda steps close to her nerd in an act of self defense for her love.

“From how you got here, your legend, and your wings,” Caspian pushes his glasses up his nose with a gleam, detective skills at work. “You are an elemental class, water to be specific.”

“Very good, very good.” Vivian claps approvingly of Caspian’s deduction. “That is correct. You really are a smart fish.”

“Can you guess us?” Sarah points to the other succubus friends. She liked this game. “What class are we?”

“Amanda is easily Blade class. She pointed her Soulblade at me when we first met.” Vivian starts off the bat with the obvious.

“Guilty as charged.” Amanda concurs.

“You are in the Caster class.” Vivian gestures to Sarah. “I felt your demonic energy and could distinguish it but that wouldn’t be the whole reason I know.” She points to you, specifically your crotch. “You let your tail out to try and get a quickie on the boat. I saw that, a big giveaway.”

“Heh, hehe” You blush hard for being caught in the middle of the lake in a compromising situation and then being called out like this. It was embarrassing.

“I still would like one.” Sarah nudges you. She had a different opinion of the matter. She was a succubus that was fine showing her affection openly while you had some reservations of public displays of love, a quickie with her tail is one of them.

“This burning personality can only be described as a fire elemental.” Vivian answers sassily about Madi.

“I knew she was a water elemental. She smelled fishy, rotten fish.” Madi retorts sharply. Her scales are brown with disgust. She didn’t like Vivian. “We need to burn a candle to get rid of the smell.”

Vivian seemed to burst a vein in her head by Madi’s comment. She lifts her arm up and opens the palm. A flower vase nearby has all the water pulled out of it. It floats over towards Madi’s tail.

“Put the water back, Vivian.” Megan whispers “I don’t want you two starting a fight and setting my house on fire. I’m rich enough to afford it but I don’t like it.”

“Okay.” Vivian replies, sending the water back. Madi and Vivian seem to be at each other’s throats.You want them to get along and you hope the conversation about Vivian’s origin allows them to make peace. But it seems they still had friction, like their respected elementals demanded it.

“And you,” Vivian continues her game. She stops at Melody, looking down at her small frame. “I don’t know. Your class feels familiar but also very weird.” She scratches her chin on Melody.

“I’m a Trickster. The first Trickster, actually.” Melody flattens her ears, seemingly from feeling judged by Vivian for her childish looks.

“She’s sensitive about her looks.” Chad leans closer to Vivian to explain.

“I’m so sorry if I made you feel conscientious about yourself. I didn’t mean or think of any of those sorts of things. I am sure you will find someone who appreciates true beauty” Vivian bows her head with an apology. Melody gives a small smile as she glances at Chad. “I was just curious about what the unfamiliar part comes from. It seems exotic.”

Melody beams when Vivian says ‘exotic.’ She felt like a treasure and unique, in a mature way.

“The unfamiliar part is Yokai energy. I’m part Yokai and Succubus.” Melody chimes cheerfully.

“Fascinating!” Vivian’s eyes sparkle with fascination.

“Excuse me, ma’am” An older man’s voice interrupts. It was Alfred with the two maids following behind him. “I have found the information that you are probably seeking.” Alfred hands Megan a tablet.

“Thank you, Alfred. You’re the best.” Megan scrolls down the table as she reads.

“The butler was correct. The lady is a succubus.” Mia gawks at Vivian in her succubus form. “I guess Allersons do know about succubus.”

“They got to. Everyone else has revealed their succubus form.” Amy looks over at Sarah and the girls in the true forms. “Or are we about to do a memory wipe?” Amy reaches towards Alfred’s shoulder

“No memory wipe.” Sarah reaches out her arm. Her hand has a red aura on it and a red aura covers Amy’s arm. She was using her power to stop Amy.

Megan’s divine energy surges for a moment as Amy stretches for Alfred but resides when Sarah stops Amy. “We’ve known about succubi for a while. The memory wipe would be impractical since you would have to erase years. It would be bad if an Allerson had someone hit a reset button on her.”

“The whole family knows. I have visited them before.” Vivian reassures that it wasn’t necessary for Amy and Mia to do their typical thing.

“She is quite correct. Would milady like the codes to the mythical pokemon in Alpha Sapphire? We collected them but they might be expired?” Alfred hints at how far back that Megan and Vivian know each other.

“That is sweet but I will take any spare Sword and Shield codes.” Vivian thanks the butler for keeping codes for her game. It was surprising that the Lady of the Lake played pokemon.

“Is this the woman you met at the Alpha Sapphire and Omega Ruby release?” Davis points at Vivian, hinting at some recognition.

“She is. She only got it because it had too much water. That’s how you get a water succubus hooked.” Megan affirmatively nods. She was scrolling through the tablet.

“I only got it for that, nothing else. I am not hooked.” Vivian states firmly. She had a regal bearing but buying Pokemon games might sink that image.

“Pokemon games are not perceived as only a kid’s game.” Melody chimes in. She didn’t want the games to have a similar connotation that she was a kid for playing it with her height and age.

“I’m not looking down on any of you. They are fun and people shouldn’t be judged by looks or what they find for fun.” Megan finishes scrolling on the tablet. She hands it to Sarah and you. “Alfred figured out where you probably brought the onset of Hunger on. Read this article.” She points to the news article.

Sarah takes the tablet and begins to read. You go next to her boob to read. What you read surprised you.

“Oh my. You can't be serious!” Sarah covers her mouth as she reads. The sun had completely set by this time to have the entire outside cloaked in darkness except for the beach house to illuminate the shore.

“What is it?” Mia spoke up. She seems worried.

“What happened?” Nick, the reporter, was trying to hear about the latest news to be caught up to speed.

“You know the person who molested me in the store?” Sarah looks up at her friends, astonished.

“Who couldn’t.” Madi remembers clearly trying to protect Sarah’s involvement in that before Sarah revealed herself to her friends.

“The one who outed the police chief for corruption. There is no way I would forget that.” Nick wouldn’t forget the biggest news in town.

“Well, the person has died. He was assassinated in his prison cell.” Sarah answers gloomily. The first person she stole a soul from had died.

“What?! How?!” Melody’s ears and tail spikes in the air, startled.

“I don’t know. I didn’t make him feel angry or anything. I wouldn’t want him getting in a fight in prison or commit suicide. That is wrong. I just wanted justice.” Sarah says meekly. She didn’t want everyone to think this man's death was done by her hands. You knew that she wouldn’t do it. She was letting the law deal with him, like it should be. She was feeling horrible as she felt that she herself condemned the man to death. The darkness of depression tries to surround and overtake her.

You scrolled down the article. “It says a fellow prisoner killed him. He had the knife in his hands and in the cell when the guards came.” You rub her back to show that you are still here. You do not blame her. This was not her fault. This was the light like the house that rejects the darkness of the night. Sarah brightens up from your affirmation.

“So a fellow inmate killed him, why?” Nick was digging for more information. He pulled out his phone. Everyone else was turning side to side as they wondered what was going on with the man’s death. Amy looks down, deep in concentration though.

“Doesn’t say the inmate’s confession or reasoning.” You keep reading. Sarah has her finger on the words as she reads. “But there is speculation, two speculations.” You hold up two fingers.

“The inmate didn’t like the molester touching kids or the police chief hired him to kill the witness.” Nick rolls off the two speculations. He found the article on his phone.

“Bingo, Caveman.”

“For whatever reason the molester was killed, this is a big issue for Sarah. I’m guessing that she has the man’s soul.” Megan jumps back into the conversation.

“That is correct, Princess has it.” Megan’s guess was confirmed.

“That means that Sarah has a bad cheat code now. She has received the Hunger.” Megan says eerily. She raises her hands to make it sound very scary. It was working as Sarah and you were starting to sweat about this cheat code.

“You’re scaring them again. Don’t make it sound like it is the end of everything.” Vivian firmly rebukes Megan’s antics. “They are not going to die from it.”

“But they can.” Megan whines, concerned.

“Can someone clarify what Hunger is?” You had to stop this roundabout talk about it. It made everything ominous. “This is not helping us remain calm or fearful.”

“Sorry about that, Megan is a very dramatic person.” Vivian takes over. “Hunger is not a fatal condition if treated. It comes from when an earthbound succubus eats a soul and the person dies while the succubus has the person’s soul. The soul no longer has a tether to this world and is not free to go to the afterlife. The soul disassembles and is consumed utterly by the succubus body, becoming infused. The soul is no longer a rechargeable battery that can be removed but a permanent steroid shot for bigger muscles. It is a major power boost to an earthbound succubus and opens up many possibilities that weren’t there before for a succubus.”

“What sort of possibilities?” Amanda asks Vivian, curious as to what this power boost does.

“Increased magic energy and output, possible queen status, and better energy consumption from soul and sexual energies and the likes.” Vivian informs her. “It draws out more of the demon side of those with mixed bloods.”

“Better energy consumption?” Caspian ponders on those words. “Is that why Amanda doesn’t grow when she… uhm. Shows affection to me?” Caspian asks. He was embarrassed to say that Amanda was giving him blowjobs.

“Hey.” Amanda turns red from Caspian’s question.

“That is correct. A succubus grows with more energy they consume, creating a larger storehouse but that is dependent on how well they can metabolize it. Queens and those with Hunger do it better allowing for more growth and power. A demon without that sort of status might consume 5-6 souls before even growing an inch. The energy metabolism is not that great for regular succubus.” Vivian gives more information about this Hunger status. It seems like a desired condition to have but you knew it wasn’t the case.

“If I have to kill someone to grow for my General,” Amanda grabs Caspian’s head and pushes it into the side of her boobs, causing a trickle of blood from her General. “I won’t do it. I don’t want to do something like that to a person.”

“I agree.” Megan finally hops back in after Vivian explains part of the Hunger. “Besides it being wrong, there is a huge negative side effect to it.” Megan points towards the succubus in the group, sliding her upper half around to point as she warns them.

“What is this negative side effect?” Amanda asks again.

“Madness.” Melody answers. There is a puff of pink smoke as Melody creates an illusion. Yae Miko appears from Genshin Impact but not how you recognize her. The clothes are tattered and torn, the eyes are crazy and bulging, and the skin has bruises and cuts. Melody is acting like a zombie in this form. “A madness that drives a succubi to hunger for sexual energy and souls, like a zombie. Mindlessly desiring this source of sustenance. Male or female, it doesn’t matter. They need to feed.”

“Koopa Shells.” Megan pouts. She was ready to act scary but Melody stole her thunder. “But yes, Melody is correct.” She straightens herself up. “The Hunger creates a sense of madness, not like a mad scientist. The madness is akin to a drug junkie. The succubi with it seeks to satisfy this craving that will drive them crazy. They will do nearly anything to get that fix if it gets bad. Some have gone feral by not getting it treated.”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Nick waves his hands furiously before pointing at Megan, with great concern on his face. “Are you saying that every succubus who has the soul of a person and that person dies, they get this Hunger?” Nick was making sure he got this right.

“Correct. A succubus becomes desperate for the energy that a human can provide.” Megan confirms that chilling information.

“Fuck.” Madi groans while grabbing her forehead. She turns a deep depressing blue. “I’m just going to be like my old Zane.” She references her brother that had a drug habit.

Everyone looks over at Madi. You all had been worried about Sarah with Hunger that something slipped almost everyone’s mind. Madi should have been experiencing this Hunger practically ever since she was a succubus. She had killed the biology teacher while she had his soul for tormenting and blackmailing her for years. You and Sarah realize that this should be the reason for Madi’s personality change.

“Who’s Zane?” Melody asks.

“One of Twigs’s older brothers.” Chad answers. He didn’t delve into his background, that was Madi’s choice to share.

Nick puts a hand on Madi’s shoulder to comfort her, showing a closer relationship than before. You suspect that something happened on their cliff beach excursion. “Hey, it’s not the end of the world, Twigs. Vivian said that it is treatable.”

“But I still have it?” Madi waves her arms at Nick. She is sharing her grief specifically to him while everyone hears. “It was because of the Rat King like you thought but I didn’t think it was because I killed him to make him pay for all the girls he hurt. Now I have the worst version of Pokerus, where I am going to become feral with this stat boost instead.”

“Feral was too strong of a word.” Megan steps up to correct herself to try and cheer Madi. “It would be like a Red or Blue shell homing into sexual energy and such. Those shells can be blocked.” Megan didn’t want this to be despairing.

“But what if it is all Blue Shells?” Madi’s colored scales match the first place destroyer shell’s color. “I feel like I will be overwhelmed.”

“I will be here for you.” Nick puts his hand into Madi’s black claw hands. Madi turns magenta from Nick continually trying to combat negativity surrounding this Hunger. “There is an item in MarioKart to beat out the Blue shell. I will use it as many times to protect you.”

Madi’s magenta scales glow brightly from Nick’s words. They seem to light up when she is feeling great emotions, with anger being the only one before being able to make her shine. Nick was able to pull out another color to shine brilliantly. Nick was warming up the heart of a dragon.

“Thank you. That means a lot.” Madi smiles significantly at Nick. Her pink eyes sparkling with love for a fellow occupant of a cave.

Chad leans over to you, Sarah, Amanda, and Caspian. “You might not know this but when they came back, they declared that they were now boyfriend and girlfriend.”

“I know.” Amanda says confidently. She could read her best friend without the color hint.

“About time.” Sarah replies. She looks briefly happy for them but quickly goes back to a worrisome face for them with the Hunger having an effect on Madi for a while.

You turn to Vivian. You wanted to hear more and help Madi but your first concern was Sarah. “You said there was treatment for those with Hunger.” You had to help her as she would deal with it too, like Madi. “What is this treatment?”
End Notes:
What is this treatment? What will it be like to have someone who has Divine Blood as well for Dwayne?
Emerging Shadows: Ch 2 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Some more casual stuff for the gang
“I do not know for sure, since I have never experienced it, only observed it. I have a rough vague idea of the treatment.” Vivian answers you. She was looking concerned over Madi. The realization that the Hunger that Madi and Sarah had were not preconceived or desired, it was accidental. “How long has that been going on?”

“A little roughly after she became a succubus. She let her anger get the better of her when face to face with her tormentor.” You give some background where the Hunger began. You had thought that it was bad that Madi delivered the justice to the biology teacher in the moment instead of having him turn himself in. But you were not going to play, “I was right, you were wrong,” card, it would be inconsiderate, rude, and mean. You were concerned for her health,

“So she was in an imp stage, got the necessary energy to change into her class, and then accidentally killed him in rage, creating the Hunger and rerolling her chance into becoming a Queen Succubus.” Vivian made sure she recalled everything.

“That’s correct but what about the treatment for the Hunger?” You want that info. You didn’t want Sarah to suffer under this mind altering condition.

Vivian sees your worry and anxiety. “Sorry, I answered the question incorrectly.” She apologizes for the misinterpretation. “Since I don’t know the full method of the treatment, I don’t think it is wise to go off what I know. There might be an important part I miss and the situation becomes worse than before. I don’t want to risk it.” Vivian waves over to Sarah. “You have an Uncle that is knowledgeable about succubi, correct?” Vivian asks.

“I do. He made it his life goal to support succubus.”

“I advise asking him and telling him about the Hunger. He would have more knowledge about that condition than me.” Vivian points Sarah and Madi in the direction of someone that could help them, trying her best to assist in this unfortunate circumstance.

“Thanks for the help but why wouldn’t you know. You are older than 1000 years.” You want to know why she wouldn’t know the answer with her experience. You realize that you ask a lady her age but it didn't matter as you wanted Sarah to be healthy.

“I know that could seem counterintuitive.” Vivian didn’t seem bothered by it. “But there haven't been many earthbound succubus over the millenniums that have survived purges from the Mayflowers and other associations like them. Only after the Salem Witch trials, did the numbers increase and become controlled. My exposure to other succubus is limited because of this. Plus, my unique background makes other succubus not want to hang around me.” Vivian seems a little sad as she mentions that part. “So, I’m not the largest expert on succubi. My focus has been serving the heirs of King Arthur.” Vivian bows to you. This is where her efforts are going. “Since you ask for help in this matter, I will assist in whatever way I can.”

“Thank you, now I know why. And thank you for being willing to help.” You thank her for her devotion and willingness to help. You would thank her for helping you understand even if she wasn’t honor bound by your Divine Blood.

“Thank you for your willingness to help.” Sarah thanks her as well. She was glad she wasn’t going to be alone in this like a ship without a sail.

“It might not seem so bad. Twigs seem to be holding up pretty well.” Chad states.

You had to speak up about the concern and behavior change in Madi. It seems appropriate to finally ask. “I’m not sure. I’ve noticed a few things over the past week, but we should ask to clarify. How has it been dealing with Hunger, Twigs?” You ask.

Madi shifts uncomfortably, making herself smaller and bluer. “It hasn’t been easy.”

“You got this.” Nick raises her hand and squeezes tightly.

“I do.” Madi breathes deeply, going magenta and then back to blue as Nick encourages her. “Let me tell you.”

Madi tells everyone what she did when she would have her Hunger condition hit her strong. It was all what she told Nick in the cave, the souls she had taken.

“That is a lot to take in.” You tap your chin with your fist as you think. You were upset. Upset at two things, Madi stole souls from people who were not bad, but close to it, and this Hunger that drove her crazy to do it.

“It’s not your fault.” Sarah covers her heart as she comforts Madi.

“It’s Mr. Davis’s fault. His slimy soul wants to destroy one last person in revenge when he had to pay for his crimes.” Amanda huffs angrily. She glances over to Megan’s boyfriend. “Not you, you’re nice.”

“I know.” Davis nods. He wasn’t the biology teacher that shares his name.

“I wish I had known that before I got my justice after all those years.” Madi sits down on the couch, groaning. Nick sits besides her. Her tail moves to hug him slightly.

“Don’t blame yourself for not knowing. We all didn’t.” You say. There was nothing you could do about Mr. Davis, the deed was done. You had to worry about the present. “Let’s not focus on that but on what we can do right now.”

“Which is what?” Madi looks up at you.

“First, no more soul eating.” You point around to all the girls, except Megan. “We don’t want another incident like this. Someone dying in jail while we have their soul is not good. A jail fight breaks loose and you all could have a serious problem.” Your idea of having bad people turning themselves and receiving justice had a downside. The other people in jail might not be seeking rehabilitation like the people the girls caught. It was endangering them. The same for delivering justice like Madi did. They were all in risk of becoming more like how people imagine how succubus should behave.

“Second,” holding up two fingers, “you need to return the souls of all those who are not evil back to them.”

“I promise I will do that.” Madi states firmly. She then looks confused. “How do I do that?”

“You got to spit out their soul gem and have them swallow it.” Vivian informs them.

“The reverse way I got it. I can do that.” Madi replies confidently.

“What happens if they put the wrong soul in the wrong body?” Caspian wonders. “Will it be a Freaky Friday situation?”

“A succubus knows which souls belong to which person. They cannot forget. I have not seen someone with the wrong soul.” Vivian looks curious with that question.

“Let’s not experiment with that idea. We need to return the souls into the correct body.” You want to make things right. Side tracking wasn’t a good idea.

“We can’t do anything like that at the moment. The souls we need to return and Uncle Joe are in another castle. What we can do is party like Mario Party here after some dinner.” Megan stands to the side and waves towards the dining area. Alfred, Amy, and Mia are finishing setting up the table.

“Isn’t Mario party one of the biggest reasons for friendships to be broken over?” Melody quips.

“I meant for us to have fun as friends, not destroy our friendship.” Megan quickly tries to defend her reference.

The group was fed a delicious dinner by the butler and maids of the highest quality foods. Chit chatting about their lives, friends, and things that they shared in common. After a very talkative supper, the group went to the living room to play Mario Party, which Sarah won.

“The girls won so that means we get the TV.” Megan winks as she shoos the boys away. “You guys hang out outside.”

“You’re kicking us out, cold.” You jest.

“You can come back in for the a crew battle. The girls want to talk without the boys listening in.” Megan insists.

“I guess the guys will have a guy talk on the patio. We do have something to talk about.” You give a glance over at Nick.

“We have a similar thing to talk about.” Sarah nudges Madi, who was turning magenta and blushing.

You follow Megan’s order and went outside with the cold night beach winds. The maids brought out hot cocoa for the group.

“So Caveman, what’s the new news with you and Twigs? Care to share?” You ask the newest member in the dating club.

Nick proceeds to tell the guys about his adventure with Madi out to the sea caves. He talks about realizing their feelings for each other. He mentions the training and some of the love making, not getting into much detail or how that he became small. You guess the girls were having similar conversation inside as they played video games.

“Hey Dweeb.” Sarah opens the door after an hour of everyone talking. “Megan says it’s time for a crew battle. Do the guys want to come in and get an ass whooping?” Sarah talks smack.

“After that sort of provocation, we have no choice but to say yes.” You stand up and call the guys to follow you. “Come on, let’s show these girls what we are made of.”

Everyone went in and followed Sarah back to the entertainment room. Megan had set up Smash Bros Ultimate for the group to play.

“Ready to get meteored smash?” Megan chuckles.

“If you can knock us off the stage.” Chad retorts as he sits on the couch next to Melody.

“Please go easy on the forward airs.” Davis asks Megan.

“But I want to win.” Megan pouts adorably for her boyfriend.

“I’m going to call it for the night. You all can have fun.” Vivian bows as she departs to the girl dorms.

“The game has Squirtle and Greninja.” Megan tries to keep her here.

“Still not enough water Pokemon. Plus, I need rest to prepare for training tomorrow.” Vivian glances seriously over at you. The glance was somewhat scary. It was foreboding that your real divine blood training starts tomorrow.

“You’re right. I have to train Sarah tomorrow but I am still playing.” Megan sits down on the couch, patting the couch. Vivian shakes her head. “Have a good night.” Megan focuses back on the screen. She was ready to play.

You all wish Vivian a good night as she departs. This leaves the group ready for a crew battle.

“How are we going to split up teams?” Caspian asks.

Amanda was about to speak up but Madi spoke up first. “It will be boys vs. girls. We are split even by gender now.”

“The battle of sexes. I like it.” Nick nods in approval. Amanda looks a little disappointed in that.

“That sounds fun.” You agree. “How will we determine who goes first?”

“Each team will assign a number to each player. Then a random number generator will determine how we fight.” Megan tells how it will proceed.

“That sounds simple enough. Come on, Caveman, Baker, Caspian, and Davis, let’s assign numbers.” Your group huddles together and the girls do the same.

Once numbers were determined, everyone came back together.

“Alright, who fights first?”

(2 minutes later)

“I haven’t played this much against other people but I will do my best.” Sarah focuses really hard as she chooses Mewtwo.

“Don’t worry. I’ll go easy on you, Princess.” Nick chuckles to himself as he picks Greninja. You knew he was probably going to try and troll Sarah.

“Hey Caveman, want to make a bet?” Madi strolls behind him and leans her breasts on his head.

“Yes, as long as you don’t distract me and the bet only lasts for an hour at most.” Nick agrees to the bet, a little flustered.

“Awesome.” Madi giggles as she turns orange. “The bet involves if you can beat Sarah.”

“Deal” Nick quickly agrees without flushing out fully the terms of the bet.

“Deal.” Madi walks away, gladly letting the bet be vague. You smack your head at how easily Nick falls into bad bets.

“FIGHT!” The game yells.

The battle begins. Nick is totally trolling Sarah. He allows her to hit him until they are even damage and then destroys her. He lets it go to last stock, him with mid damage and her at high. With her at the ledge, he plans to end it with a fully charged shuriken.

“And that’s the story.” Nick chuckles.

He fires it at Sarah but Sarah uses side special as a reflector.

“Shit!” Nick scrambles to get back to stage after that mistake.

“Hehe.” Sarah giggles and fires a fully charged shadow ball at his recovery.

The red kill screen flashes as Nick is hit by it, flying into the blast zone. Sarah jumps up and down, excitedly.

“Fuck. I messed that up.” Nick drops his controller, groaning.

“Megan taught me that a little bit ago. I thought it only spinned the person.” Sarah pumps her fists into the air as she does a victory dance.

“Teehee.” Megan smiles and throws up a V with her hands.

“I see you are getting better. You didn’t know that last time.” You clap at Sarah’s win. “We gotta watch out for you as you rise up to our level.”

“You bet. I will beat you fair and square. Just you watch.” Sarah smirks proudly, happy to be praised by you.

“And I see a Caveman who lost a bet.” Madi chuckles sinisterly.

*gulp* Nick swallows hard. “Can’t we discuss our terms for the bet?”

Madi’s tail wraps around Nick’s chest and lifts him off the couch. “Should have said that before you agreed to the bet.” A succubus’s lack of words in a deal to interpret and bend to get exactly what she wanted was on display. She carries him off in the direction of the dorm rooms.

“I guess I’m your opponent next.” Chad sits down on the couch next to Sarah and grabs a controller.

“Ah, so this is how a crew battle works.” Sarah learns how the process goes.

“I won’t go easy on you. I got honor to hold up on our side.”

Chad selects King Dedede and proceeds to destroy Sarah’s last stock. Amanda follows after Sarah.

“Don’t go easy on me. I know how to play.” Amanda picks Ike.

The match between the two of them was grueling. They both didn’t want to die but in the end, Amanda came out on top.

“Yes, let’s go.” Amanda jumps up when she wins. “Sword beats hammer!!” She roars.

“Wow, Xena is pretty good.” You marvel at how intense the battle was.

“I thought I was going to overcome the triangle advantage.” Chad stands up and offers a fist bump. “Good game.”

“Good game to you as well.” Amanda fist bumps him back, respect from both sides.

“Well, I guess I’m next.” Caspian comes up to take Chad’s controller. He sits down next to Amanda.

“Oh, the General has finally arrived.” Amanda sits down, scooting her ass to barely touch his.

“Yes,” he blushes a bit as he pulls out a pair of glasses from his shirt pocket. “And I have come prepared to fight for the guys.”

“Uh, how can you see in those things?” Sarah asks, leaning forward to try and see Caspian’s eyes after he switches glasses.

Caspian looks up at Sarah. The arms of his glasses are thick and large, like the flaps on a racehorse. “These glasses have me focus in a single direction. I can’t see left or right of me without turning my head. I got these glasses because Vicky didn’t want, ‘an undesirable to look upon perfection and soil it.” Caspian tries to imitate Vicky. “She would know that I wasn’t looking at her because of these, allowing me to survive as long as I did.”

“Fuck that stupid bitch.” Amanda curses upon hearing more of what Caspian had to deal with under Vicky’s bullying.

“Well, she’s gone and completely out of power. She doesn’t have the beauty to compete against our side.” Caspian looks at Amanda, who giggles. Probably because he looked cute in the glasses.

“Or the money!” Megan rubs her fingers.

“So why are you pulling them out now?” Amanda asks.

“So I can focus on the game for the boys.” Caspian blushes. He turns towards the screen, staring intently.

“That’s our General!” Chad pumps and rolls his fist in the air. “He would come up with a plan to give it his all. That’s our General!” Chad continues to cheer.

“That’s our General!” You copy Chad and start cheering like him.

“That’s our General!” Davis confusedly joins in. Caspian’s nickname is locked in.

“Hmpth, I want that to be my little pet name for him.” Amanda saddens a little bit with that loss. She then focuses, like Caspian, into the game. “But I can’t let the girls down either.

It was a serious battle like Chad’s but Caspian came out on top, unfortunately by a SD by Amanda.

“I’m sorry. I tried.” Amanda looks away, embarrassed by her last stock.

“It was unfortunate. Nobody wants to end a game like that.” Caspian looks bummed with how the game went. He switches his glasses out. “We definitely need to have another Smash game where that doesn’t happen.

“I agree.” Amanda reaches her wing around Caspian to pull his face into her boob, causing Caspian to blush extensively over his face from the boob contact “We can Smash for real the next time too.”

“Are you trying to get into our DM’s head before the next match so he can’t concentrate?” Chad asks Amanda. Your team was losing even though it looked tied. Caspian would have to fight the next person with one stock.

“I wouldn’t do that to my General.” Amanda pulls away from Caspian, looking a little disappointed. “Unless he wants me too?” Amanda blows him a kiss as she leaves. Caspian’s head was twirling around from skin to skin.

“I’m next. Ready to be crushed, lovestruck General?” Melody hops next to Caspian, pats his back really hard, and grabs the controller. She quickly selects Lucario.

Caspian is knocked back into focus by Melody’s tap. He picks up his controller and selects Pac-Man like normal.

She probably shouldn’t have touched him to bring him back to reality. Caspian did circles around Melody, 3-stocking her.

“How do you deal with hydrant?” Melody’s ears and tail droop in defeat. She hyped herself up to lose like this. “Pac-Man OP!”

“Don’t keep attacking the hydrant. Watch for what fruit I am going for.” Caspian gives her advice about how to fight the confusing character.

“If this was League of Legends, I would have beat you.” Melody pouts.

“I would happily do LoL. Maybe we can form a team.” Caspian offers his hand to shake.

Melody bounces up and accepts his hand. “GG. Yeah that sounds like fun.”

“Could I join this team?” Chad asks eagerly.

“Me too?” Amanda waves her hand furiously to not be left out and be on a team with Caspian.

“Did the girls win?” Madi comes back from the dorm rooms, with no Nick in tow. “Was it a landslide?”

“No, The General just won. It is your turn next, Twigs.” Sarah tells Madi what happened.

“Alright. I see he is going with Pac-Man. I better go Corrin to not lose a stock.” Madi steps over the couch to take a seat.

“Hey Twigs, where is Caveman? Did he go to bed?” You were wondering why there was no Nick with her after they made a bet.

“Oh, he did go to bed in a sense.” Madi turns orange as she gives a playful smirk. She puts her fingers into her cleavage and pulls it apart.

There was a six inch tall Nick sleeping soundly in her tits. His bet allowed Madi to shrink him down for an hour and place him in her cleavage.

“He really needs to learn to not make bets.” You groan at Nick’s constant failure at gambling with bad bets.

“I think he might like it. He seems pretty content in there from the smile on his small face.” Chad leans over to get a closer look at the shrunken friend.

“Aww, He’s so cute. He’s like a little doll in there.” Sarah gawks at the tiny Nick. She sits down next to Madi to get a very close look. “Not as cute as Dweeb but still cute.”

“He is really cute small. If you…” Madi whispers in Sarah’s ear. You couldn’t hear what they were saying but you expect it to be about small humans. Madi strokes Nick’s head as she whispers.

“Can you get on with the game? I want to see if I get a turn.” Megan does a rolling tap with her fingers on crossed arms. She was focused on the competition.

“I have to play now.” Madi lets go of her tit, sealing Nick between those draconic melons. “But you should totally do it next time.”

“I might. It sounds really fun.” Sarah looks over in your direction with a flirtatious grin as she replies. She walks back to her side with a frolicsome skip. You expect that you might have an interesting night sometime soon involving a similar situation to Nick.

The battle began and Madi was quick to take Caspian’s last stock.

“I tried my best.” Caspian groans.

“That is good enough. It’s hard facing Twigs with only one stock. She will chase and burn you for circle camping.” You compliment Caspian’s attempt. He had brought the game back to even.

“Better to be that sort of victim than a foolish Caveman.” Caspian blushes a little as he glances at Madi’s chest, which holds her little treasure.

“It seems like better accommodations than Bowser holding Princess Peach hostage.” Davis sits down next to Madi. He was our fourth combatant.

“I give nice warm beds with big pillows to my hostages.” Madi cockily plays along after beating Caspian.

“Link!” The game yells as Davis makes his selection.

“Oh shit!” Madi turns blue from Davis' character selection. She has experience against that character since you play him but it was always a hard matchup for Madi.

The battle between them was a nailbiter but Davis pulled out on top. He would use his remote bomb to stuff out Madi’s recovery.

“Why can’t you go out and edge guard me like a normal person?” Madi remains the same blue as Link’s bomb.

“Because he is scared of being reversed spiked.” Megan sits down with a joyous bounce as the last girl. She selects Yoshi.

“Oh no.” Davis groans.

“Shield break or spiked? Megan asks her boyfriend. She gave him a smug smile as she jabs his side.

“Are you asking how I prefer to die?” Davis trembles.

“Just don’t get hit.” Megan winks while sticking out her tongue.

“You’re not answering the question.” Davis sighs in defeat.

The two begin their match. Davis played his heart out but it wasn’t enough. Megan was that good. Megan beat Davis pretty soundly.

“Just stay alive.” Davis puts a hand on your shoulder. He passes the torch to you.

“You make it sound like you have seen a ghost.” You see the dread on his face.

“I have fought King Boo many times with a proton pack to know Megan with Yoshi is scarier.”

“Wrong equipment.” Chad remarks.

“Are you my next victim?” Megan grins at you, ready for the competition.

“I think you mean ‘am I going to be a victim?” You sit down next to Megan. You weren’t going to be an easy target. You were going to be the winner. That mindset was crucial.

“Ooh, fighting spirit. I like it.” Megan becomes laser focused on the screen.

“What character are you going to pick? That Yoshi is terrifying.” Caspian asks. He saw how good Megan was.

“You’ll see.”

You had to pick a character that could either outbox Yoshi or go out and edgeguard them. You had a variety of characters to choose from but you chose swordies. The one that spoke to you the most about getting the victory was Sephiroth, but you didn’t like that he was a villain. You didn’t play the villain characters.

“Meta Knight.” You switch the character’s color to white. You were going to use this anti-hero to edgeguard.

“Interesting.” Megan chuckles. “I thought you would have gone Marth.”

“It was an option but I didn’t want to push my luck on tippers.” You reply. It was a good option but failing those tippers on edgeguards could be pointless with Yoshi’s physics.

“By the way, how does Dwayne like to recover with Meta Knight?” Davis asks Chad.

“Side B”

“Not good.” Davis puts his head into his hand.

The match was brutal and chaotic. You would both try to edgeguard the other. You weren’t fighting head on a lot in the middle. It was all about getting the recovery. You had forgotten about Yoshi’s super armor on his second jump and Megan was having a hard time with your stalling tactics. The battle was mostly in your favor. Megan’s Yoshi was at a high percentage and you had just respawned on your last stock. Megan runs to the ledge to get her own invincibility to stall your invincibility.

“I got you now.” You wait. If you punish the right ledge getup, you win and the guys win.

“YOSHI!” Megan squeaks in the same way as the green dinosaur. She falls down and jumps back up.

You shield, expecting a nair or forward air.

Nope, Yoshi’s egg lay.

“Crap!” You mash furiously as you fall for the oldest trick in the Yoshi playbook. You were egg laid over the edge. “Got to get out.” You break free from the spotted eggshell before you fall to the blast zone.

“THIS IS YOSHI!” Megan yells, paraphrasing that movie quote with her character. She had followed you down to ensure the kill. The screen sparks red as she connects the spike.

“NNOOO!” You and your team yell as the game finishes.

“I’m sorry. I lost.” You hang your head low to your guys.

“It’s okay. It happens to all of us.” Chad comforts you.

“I get egged off the edge a lot.” Davis nods and pats your shoulder. “You were strong. She was forced to go for that option.”

“There are no hard feelings over here.” Caspian says

“Thanks.” You felt encouraged by the guys after that embarrassing defeat.

“Since we won,” the girls stop their cheering of victory. They had prideful and hungry eyes as they looked at the boys. “We get to ask the boys to do anything we want.”

You and the other guys shudder. “Does every competition we do involve us inadvertently sign us up for these bets?”

“We are succubus. We take what advantage we can to get what we want.” Sarah tilts her head on her finger as she lewdly remarks. “And we want you.”

“And I want access to Davis’ Battle.net account and do whatever I want with his games.” Megan snaps her finger, which generates a little star.

“Hey, you’re not a succubus. Don’t just follow along with that idea! And you just want revenge since I offered your account earlier. Why the whole account?” Davis wags his finger at Megan from her demand. He was enthusiastic and dramatic with his accusation.

“Teehee.” Megan gently, playfuling bonks her head with her fist.

“Don’t play innocent with me!” Davis screams.

“But she’s a little angel.” Sarah pats Megan’s head with a cute voice.

“Don’t fall for her tricks! She’ll take your stock in doubles!”

“I will tell Caveman tomorrow about the winner's rewards. I’m not pushing it tonight.” Madi strokes the top of her breasts. She was orange, full of happy teasing.

“That’s awfully considerate of you.” Sarah wraps her arm around Madi’s shoulder. “I thought you would have gone all night with him small.” Sarah taps Madi’s breast to indicate where Madi wanted Nick.

“I-I just don’t want him to get mad at me.” Madi blushes. Her scales turn magenta. “I shrunk him down plenty today. Don’t want to overdo it.”

“Can we do a dreamwalk tonight?” Melody asks Chad. She was being polite with her request.

“What really? If that is your demand from me for winning, sure.” Chad smiles and gives a thumbs up to the fox girl. Melody smiles greatly at his answer.

“Hold on Melody, you still need some training. Dweeb and I will join to make sure you don’t mess up.” Sarah lets go of Madi and walks over to Melody like a big sister, ready to help.

“The first time was a mistake. I got it now.” Melody whines as Sarah intervenes between the two. You chuckle a little bit.

“And for my prize,” Amanda stands in front of Caspian. The amazonian looks hungrily down at him.

“Y-yes.” Caspian blushes nervously at Amanda’s sexual desire for him.

Amanda kisses her fingers and carries it over to Caspian’s lips. Caspian gets a small nosebleed from the indirect kiss. “I would like you to draw me as Katarina, the sinister blade.” Amanda was asking for another drawing of her cosplaying as someone else, this time League of Legends.

“Can you imagine me in any sort of cosplay?” Sarah’s voice whispers into your ear. She snuck up on you.

“Hmm.” You think for a moment. Her arousing breath is in your ears. “I can think of Morrigan Aesnland, Seraphine, and, ooh, Zelda. Zelda would be a good one.” You burst with a bit of energy imagining Sarah in clothes like that, imitating them.

“Those sound like fun. Maybe I will try some of them on tonight.” Sarah stands up, keeping her hands on your shoulders. “Can I use the guest bedroom tonight?” Sarah asks Megan.

“If that is what you want to use your victory reward on, sure.” Megan replies. She was teasing Davis about other things she could demand from him.

“I am. I have been wanting a little quiet time with my Dweeb.” Sarah wiggles her butt and tail enthusiastically. You know what is happening tonight. She was finally getting that blowjob and such that she wanted on the boat.

“I guess it is just you and me tonight.” You gaze up at Sarah’s beautiful blue eyes. She looks back down at you with a big smile.

“Yes, Sarah will be distracted so she won’t step in on my dreamwalking.” Melody rubs her hand, mischievously.

“Oh, we’ll be over there once we fall asleep.” Sarah sweetly dismisses Melody’s hopes with a one-on-one with Chad on dreamwalking. “And don’t think about starting without us.”

“Aww.” Melody’s shoulders sink when she realizes she wasn’t able to get away with a solo dreamwalking.

“Don’t worry. It should still be fun!” Chad cheerily smiles as he rubs Melody’s head, making sure he touches her ears.

“Mhm.” Melody wags her tail like a happy dog. Chad’s rubbing must have felt very good.

“Well, we better get to bed. Vivian would be mad at me if we stayed up too late and woke up late for training. She’ll turn me into Magikarp sushi if I don’t.” Megan starts corralling everyone to the living quarters of the house. She leads them up to the dorm room area. “You go that way.” She points you to the middle level. “That is where the guest room is.”

“Excellent.” Sarah drags you down the hallway, away from everyone else.

“So what is the plan for tonight?” You ask your giant girlfriend.

“You’ll see.” She playfully winks at you.

The hint you got from that, it was probably going to be big. Tonight is going to be a big night, but how it was going to be a big night was to be seen.
End Notes:
Next chapter, a darkness approaches. Unknown and faraway from the gang
Emerging shadows: Ch 3 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Darkness is brewing faraway from our heroes. Brewing from a familiar foe
(At Vicky’s mansion)

“I need to eat this jewel in the middle of this pentagram after Jessi recites the ritual? Ugh, this is boring.” Vicky groans in disgust. She holds a red jewel away from her like it is a disgusting, unsanitary item. It gave her the creeps.

“You must swallow it during the ritual. If you don’t, the demon’s soul will kill you.” Naomi stiffly replies.

“How many times are you going to say that this little rock is going to kill me? I just worry it is going to give me indigestion and be like a kidney stone. Gosh, I would look horrible in pain from a kidney stone.” Vicky rolls the demon soul along her fingers. It didn’t look like it was cut but a jeweler, it was rough but it glowed slightly. She was internally worried about what it could do but wasn’t going to let that fear show. A Crowler never shows their true face to an underling, and that is what this Naomi person was, an underling of Joseph Silvermoon.

“Maybe you should take her words more seriously. Since we are going along with them for this stupid game plan, we better listen to them about the dangers.” Jessi cautions Vicky about her attitude with this mysterious woman. She didn’t like this one bit.

The three of them were in the attic of the Crowler’s mansion, late at night. Vicky and Jessi had been preparing the place for the ritual all day, for the attic was well furnished and was like any other room in the mansion except that it was away from everyone else.They moved the furnisment around to allow them to draw a pentagram in pig’s blood and candles. They waited until the night, memorizing the ritual, and got into their pajamas when Naomi suddenly came in through a shadow. She bore the final part of this ritual from Joseph Silvermoon, the demon’s soul.

“Yeah, yeah,” Vicky waves off Jessi’s concern. It wasn’t out of affection that Jessi spoke but fear. Naomi could escape easily and Jessi would be alone up here. She would be suspect number one if Vicky died. “Listen to all her warnings, is there anything else I should be wary of?” Vicky asks the doll-like succubus.

“Keep your mind focused on the task. You will die if you don’t.” Naomi chillingly responds.

“Death always. Are you sure that you didn’t poison this thing?” Vicky waves the demon’s soul in front of Naomi, taunting. Naomi stayed still, eyes following the gem. Vicky saw that her mind wasn’t on making sure she survived but that this ritual was a success. It seemed contradictory, with failure being death, but if you only focused on the ritual, Vicky’s life didn’t mean much unless it was success.

“We should back out. There are too many chances of death with this. We can find another way to be on top again.” Jessi shudders. She didn’t like this at all. That red jewel was churning her stomach. It was like facing a team that just wanted to injure you on the court. It leaves you bitter and repulsed.

“NO!” Vicky growls. She turns around and walks into the middle of the pentagram. “There is no other way to beat that big blonde bimbo! She is a succubus that can charm people. I can’t win on my superior beauty and vast wealth if she charms and owns their souls. I need to face her as one. I will come out on top. I will trample her under my foot. I will make her eat my shit. I will make her lick my ass. I’m Vicky Crowler. I will be the bitchiest bitch if it means I reign supreme!”

Naomi gives a slight gasp. Vicky’s face was all contorted, veins bursting, and eyes popping with a burning rage. This determination was not one she normally saw on succubus. It was distorted and seething, not lustful or aroused. Her face was more demonic and evil than many demons she has seen.

“Now do what you were brought here for and read the words that he gave us!” Vicky barks at Jessi, her last subservient associate. Vicky prepares to swallow the demon soul.

“Yes.” Jessi rustles in her pocket for the paper she was given for the ritual.

Vicky focuses hard on the jewel. The ominous aura it gives off was unsettling, sickening and unnerving, but the more she looks deeper into it, a hidden detail behind it emerges. The repugnant and disgusting air it gave off originated from the core, from a desire to dominate and rule. It had been denied that authority so it began to fester hate and grow malice to all to those who brought it low and those who would try to control its fearsome power for their own use. The hatred seeped out like poison to those of good intention and a backstabbing knife to those who sought to control it. Vicky realizes that the words that Naomi said were true. If this ritual was taken half-heartedly or if she was distracted, she would die. Vicky breathes deeply and sets her mind on what brought her to this risky ritual, Sarah’s humiliation of her. Vicky could use that anger to keep her focus. For a Crowler never forgets or forgives who wronged them.

“Well, start reciting.” Vicky clenches the red jewel in her fist, showing her angry determination to become a demon for revenge.

Jessi knew that it was best not to question Vicky in a moment like this. She read the words but had no heart in what she said.

“Oh, remnants of a demon. I seek to-”

“Stop!” Vicky commands her to stop. She holds up her hand and furrows her brow. “There is no power in those words. Try again.”

Jessi gulps. Jessi didn’t know what she meant. All of this was absurd, scary, and out of her league.

“Oh, remnants of a demon. I seek to gain your power. Your feeble state leaves you-”

“Stop!” Vicky repeats her command. “Still no power. Are you even trying?” Vicky accuses her.

“I’m reading what it says. Don’t blame me if this isn’t working.” Jessi slaps the paper, frustrated at Vicky’s lack of instruction. She had been good at interrupting Vicky’s missing details before with how long she was forced into this servitude, but this, she couldn’t understand. “I’m no expert in voodoo shit.”

“Demonic.” Vicky corrects her. “And you better be. We don’t want to mess this shit up.”

“Why not ask her?” Jessi gestures to Naomi. “She should know.”

“She’s Silvermoon’s lackey. I would rather use my own.” Vicky brushes off Naomi. Naomi stood there absolutely still, not bothered by Vicky’s words. “So get on with it. We can only do this at night.”

Jessi mumbles as she goes to read it again. She disliked being one of Vicky’s lackeys but she had no choice.

“Oh, remnants of a demon. I seek to gain your power. Your feeble state leaves you open to my prying hands. Your body is gone and cannot-”

“Jessica.”

Sweat starts to form on Jessi’s brow. Vicky never used her full name except when she was angry. Jessi looks up to see Vicky’s bloodshot eyes staring at her. Jessi was not living up to her expectations.

“Do you remember Dani? The one in college?” Vicky coldly brings up one of Jessi’s old basketball teammates, one who graduated two years ago and got a scholarship. “How is she doing? Is she still struggling with drugs? What would happen if a drug report came up?”

That was one of the tools that Vicky used to keep Jessi in her grasp. A former teammate that got in trouble with drugs and juicing. Jessi begged Vicky to have her cover up the drug report. Vicky agreed and used her money to cover it up, by switching out reports. Vicky still had the original report. Jessi’s old teammate wasn’t doing any of those things anymore but that report would end the teammate’s career if it got out. Jessi’s basketball team is her heart and soul. She wouldn’t let anything happen to them. Vicky had helped her, more so bought away, with any problems that could hurt her team from their own mistakes, which was more like Vicky buying the problems so she could keep for blackmail later. This is how Vicky made Jessi her most loyal lackey, she held the darkest secrets of Jessi's team. Jessi wasn’t loyal over friendship for Vicky, it was her friendship to her team that kept her with Vicky.

“Mhm.” Jessi nods fearfully.

“Good, now try again.” Vicky's tone was very threatening.

Naomi tilts her head. “This woman is more demonic than I thought.” Naomi thinks.

Jessi wipes the sweat from her brow and breathes deeply. She had been halfheartedly into this ritual. She didn’t get it all and it creeped her out. With her friend on the line, she gains the willpower to make sure that the ritual was a success and what Vicky wants was to become a reality.

“Oh, remnants of a demon. I seek to gain your power. Your feeble state leaves you open to my prying hands. Your body is gone and cannot be returned. Your power remains. So don’t waste it and give it to me, so it will be mine! Resist and you will perish for good!”

Jessi could feel the difference in her voice. There was a mysterious power to it. What was it that she just spoke? Is this magic?

Vicky smiles as she feels that the words that Jessi spoke had power. The ritual could proceed and she will become what she needed to become. She raises the red jewel high into the air. The aura becomes stronger and a visible light radiates from it.

“For we shall become one, your power will be mine, and mine alone!” Vicky declares her part of the ritual with power in her words.

Vicky pulls the demon soul down from its height and directly into her mouth. It was hard and unpleasant in her mouth but she quickly swallows it. She felt it go down her throat and stop around her chest level. She puts her hand on her breasts as she feels a similar thing to the demon soul inside her take shape and move to meet the demon soul. It was her soul solidifying into physical existence like the demon soul.

“Gah!” Vicky falls to her knees, panting endlessly, as the demon soul attacks her own soul. The candles flicker in response. Her soul pushes back as Vicky concentrates on her anger and will to overcome the demon soul. This was to be a vicious, tedious battle inside her for domination or destruction.

That is indeed what Jessi saw too. As the demon soul and Vicky’s soul battle on the inside, Jessi watches as Vicky writhes on the pentagram for about 10 minutes. Jessi knew from horror movies not to touch a person’s body in this situation but also to not be there. She tries to flee but the door is locked. Vicky told her staff to not bother her at all tonight while she was up here. Naomi then used her shadows to seize the key, making sure that Jessi couldn’t unlock it. Jessi tries to slam against the door but it is no use. She is forced to watch the former school queen go through whatever hellish ordeal the ritual is doing to her inside her body.

Within Vicky, after the prolonged 10 minute fight, the demon soul finally talks to Vicky.

“Hmm, your will is strong. You don't give up easily in trying to gain my power.” The demon says.

“Heh, you found me stubborn when you are the one stubborn. I need you to defeat the bitchy demon who humiliated me. I need to become what she is if I have any hopes of destroying her.” Vicky growls.

“Oh, you faced a demon and decided to become one to defeat it. Interesting proposition. I don’t like it. I want to rule demons and only those who have opposed me deserve to die. Find an exorcist for your emotional tantrum.”

“I agree with the part that those who oppose me should die. This demon opposed me and decided to humiliate me. I must destroy her and be restored to my rightful place.” Vicky recalls more and more of Sarah and the humiliation she gave her. “A priest won’t do, I need you and your power.”

“Still not my problem since she is probably a demon I wouldn’t know. The demons that oppose me are my problem and are from long ago. Only they and their desire to take away what is mine would make me consider. I want to come back and rule. I need a body for that. Your body would be useful if you submit to me.” The demon soul looks at Vicky’s hungrily. “I feel traces of my blood in you. It would make it possible for me to return. Everyone else died fighting me or didn’t have a worthy body. Yours could possibly work.” The demon soul licks its lips.

“No!” Vicky screams. She pays no attention to what the demon said about her. She was focusing on claiming the demon’s power for herself, not reverse. “You will yield to me. I don’t care about your grudges with those in your past or your current goals. I need your power to make them suffer.” Vicky remembers more of the key moments that shamefully humiliated her during the contests, especially the water volleyball, where she unceremoniously bounced off Sarah’s breasts.

“I don’t care about your childish squabbles. Your pettiness is commendable but you lack the grandeur. This demon is nothing but-” The demon soul pauses. It sees the image of the demoness in question from Vicky’s memory. It sees who exactly she lost to. “There’s no way.” It whispers.

“What?” Vicky is surprised by the sudden attitude shift in the demon soul. It seemed to be wavering a little bit with that mental image Vicky had.

“It can’t be. Her blood was sealed by Criella because she disagreed with her about bringing the coven into hell to rule. She said that they should live simple lives here on earth, don’t go down to hell. That bitch ruffled Criella’s tail and infuriated me. Succubus are meant to rule, not coexist. In the end, I got banished for my goals and she got to live with the rest of the succubus and have kids with her ideals.” The demon soul growls and seethes with anger as Vicky sees a memory of a platinum blonde woman amongst succubus, discussing with them.

“Do you have a grudge against this woman?” Vicky asks the demon soul.

“I do and our goals couldn’t be farther apart amongst succubi. I changed my mind. I will concede as long as you defeat that scummy bitch’s descendant. But, you have to seek higher goals afterwards. Do you have a book that would have been carried down by your ancestors?” The demon soul becomes more agreeable. Vicky finds that much more pleasant but is still wary of a trap. She didn’t have the demon’s powers yet.

“My grandmother left me one. That’s how I know about succubus.”

“Read it after we are done since I won’t have much time. Your blood was too weak before but you should be able to once you are a succubus. It will help you with destroying that demon and you will see what my goals are. I believe you will find my aspiration much to your liking” The demon’s voice wanes as it submits to Vicky’s soul, fusing to hers. Vicky’s soul remains the dominant one but is altered by absorbing it. Before becoming one with Vicky’s soul, the demon soul says one last thing. “Drip some of your blood onto the hand of the book. You will find out about your heritage and the throne my bloodline deserves.” The two souls finally fuse.

Naomi feels the shift in Vicky. The ritual was a success. This would be the only time she has ever known that a human has successfully merged with a demon soul. This was breaking new ground and Uncle Joe would be happy with finding a possible way of restoring succubus kind using the remains of their souls. Naomi waits to see how the transformation goes, expecting her to become an imp. She was surprised once again when a surge of power radiates from Vicky’s body, eclipsing her own power. Vicky's transformation wasn’t so simple. Naomi takes a step back as she feels threatened by Vicky.

“Who is Vicky? or what was that demon soul? Or was it both of them?” Naomi fearfully thinks.

Jessi feels the power surge as well. It causes the hairs on the back of her neck to stand up and shivers down her spine. She stops pounding on the door to look around to see what is going on, only to be pushed back slightly against the door by a shockwave generated by Vicky. The candles were blown out by the shockwave and the clunking of chairs resounded from it knocking them over. There was no light in the attic except the moonlight from the window high up to dimly light the room. Until the blood of the pentagram starts to glow and cast a shadow of Vicky’s transformation on the ceiling. Jessi stares at the ceiling as the shadow becomes bigger as Vicky becomes bigger. Bumps pop out of the top of Vicky’s shadow and lengthen into horns. They grow longer, backwards, and outwards. They look very much like goat horns from when she went to a petting zoo. Other appendages started to grow out of her. Two shoot out of the lower back. They were like bony arms, before long bony fingers, sharp like needles, came out of the tips of the appendages, spreading out wide. These were wings but they didn’t seem to have any flaps in between the skeleton structure.

Soon, the glow faded and only the dim moonlight through the draped windows fell upon the attic. The only sounds were the heavy breathing of everyone there. Everything was still.


Then, by magic, the magic circle starts to glow again, the candles reignite, and the window blows open by a gust a wind to allow a stronger moonlight to illuminate the dreary attic. Vicky's transformation was no longer hidden in the shadows.


"AAIIIEE!" Jessi shrieks as what she saw would only be in a nightmare, until now. She was in a literal horror movie.

Girl in a jacket

Vicky had grown to be 6’11” tall. Her other human attributes had grown too. Her ass was tighter and her breasts had swelled to H-cups. Vicky always had a slim body, but thick where it counted. She had more of a muscular tone now. Her ears were more pointed and coming out of her blonde hair. Her demonic features could be distinguished even more. Her horns were really like the black goat horns Jessi imagined them to be. What she didn’t see was a small tiara of smaller horns going between the two large horns. The wings were like black boney arms coming right above her ass. There was no flesh or skin between them and the long fingers moved around independently. Jessi saw a black tail that she didn’t see before in the shadow. It was long, and hefty with a serpent-like movement. At the tip of this tail, a round black ball with spikes.

“So much power!” Vicky chuckles evilly as she looks down at her transformation, having made her pajamas seemingly smaller and tighter on her. She twitches her bony wings, sways her thick tail, and her hands squeezes her enlarged breasts. As she cusps them, Jessi sees that Vicky’s nails have lengthened with a sharp point and are red. These match her eyes that have switched over to red too, making her evil laugh even more sinister. “This is what that blonde bitch had going for her. No wonder I lost. She has so much going for her. Now it is mine!”

Naomi was dumbstruck by what she saw. She couldn’t speak even though she had a message to deliver to Vicky from her father if the ritual was a success. Naomi knew what class of succubus Vicky had become. It was the Puppeteer class. The wings, tail, horns, and power emitting from her, all pointing to that rare class. The rival class of the Caster, which excels at range magic casting, while the Puppeteer was the close quarters master. Both hadn’t been seen in a long time but there were now two of them. What dark foreboding, or glorious foreboding, was this?

“Vicky, is that you?” Jessi trembles. She had no idea if Vicky became a demon or if she was possessed.

“Of course it is still me. Why wouldn’t it be? Did you doubt that I couldn’t do it?” Vicky bends over, putting a hand on her hips and one pointing at Jessi. “What did I say about doubting if I am capable?” Vicky’s finger and fingernail seems to stretch as she threateningly reminds Jessi of who she is.

“I didn’t doubt you. I was worried if they tried to trick you and purposely made the ritual wrong.” Jessi knows how to fake out Vicky so she wouldn’t get angry at her. Make it look like someone else had bad intentions for her and Jessi was watching out for her.

“The ritual could have been tainted by them. Good job on checking in on that.” Vicky’s anger fades from Jessi. Jessi sighs a relief that she wasn’t torn apart by her, she could really physically do it now with how scary and powerful she is currently. Jessi knew that this really was Vicky, not a possession. “It seems that your boss was good on his word. I possess the powers of a demon like we agreed upon. Is there anything else he requires?” Vicky turns to Naomi.

Naomi collects herself upon being called upon. “Yes, my Master requests a private meeting as soon as possible to discuss how to proceed from your rebirth. Would it be possible for you to head over to his manor tonight?” Naomi asks.

“I can’t tonight. I have made it odd for my household staff already by excluding them from the attic. If I were to leave tonight, they would presume drugs. My family is not particular with me using drugs but selling is okay. A Crowler can sell something problematic, but don’t use something problematic. Does tomorrow afternoon work?” Vicky refuses Naomi’s request. She will make this meeting go on her time.

“Tomorrow afternoon and evening is not possible. My Master would be preoccupied at that moment. Does tomorrow morning work?” Naomi counteroffers.

“Maybe. I would have to see in the morning if I can. I have school and that is a short notice. If not tomorrow morning, the day after that in the morning would work.” Vicky won’t allow Mr. Silvermoon to control her schedule.

“That should work. I will inform my Master of the proposed schedule. There will be more communication shortly.” Naomi sinks into the shadows. She didn’t want to be here longer than she needed to be. Her duty was to her Father, her Master. She needed to be near him. Also, Naomi didn’t want to be around Vicky. She gave her the creeps and her class was disturbing. She had heard the tales of the Banished One being a Puppeteer class.

“Vicky, your parents haven’t-” Jessi starts talking once Naomi disappears into the shadows. Vicky tilts her head slightly to her with a grimacing stare. Jessi shuts up.

“Alright, you can talk.” Vicky says after a few minutes of silence. “I was making sure that bitch was gone. I don’t want you to blow the cover of my story.” Vicky turns around and starts heading to a desk that contains her grandmother’s book.

“Why did you lie to her about the drugs? Your family doesn’t care if you do drugs.” Jessi asks, confused. She follows behind her to the desk.

“A Crowler makes sure the other person bends to their will and time, not the other way around. I’m making sure that the meeting isn’t good for him but runs according to my schedule. Plus, I don’t fully trust him.” Vicky picks up her grandmother’s old book. The book was black and appeared old. The cover was like leather but when one touched it, they found out that it wasn’t leather from a cow. It was from some other living creature. In the middle was a hand, a sharp, pointy wizened hand with a red jewel in the middle of the palm. Another observer might have thought it was a lich’s hand on the front. She opens it up. The text she couldn’t read before had become legible. She could read it.

“So you are trying to take advantage of him?” Jessi knew how Vicky was operating when it came to these sorts of matters. She would rather be in charge.

“Yep, I’m going to get him to work for me, not the other way around.” Vicky takes one of her nails and pricks her finger. A drop of blood appears. The demon told her to put some of her blood onto the hand on the cover. When the droplet formed, Vicky felt a strange connection to the drop. It was still part of her yet it was outside of her body. Vicky sees if she can control it. The drop of blood moves along the tip of her finger in whatever way she chooses. Vicky can control her blood. She didn’t know what that meant but she will soon. She drops the blood on the red jewel. The jewel responds and starts to glow slightly.

“Shit!” Jessi takes a step back from the haunted tome.

Vicky feels along the rim of the jewel with the blood. There are holes for her blood. She has her blood flow into the holes. There are passageways in the cover to the spine. From the spine, there are paths to some of the pages. She lets her blood go to the first page. She turns to the first page. There are new letters appearing in red, hiding underneath the other words in black.

“This book belongs to Nifsara Corvidclaw and her descendents. For the preservation to retake what is our blood right after the exile by Criella, we will crawl in the shadows. Ready to arise and pull the strings to place us on the throne of hell.”

Vicky reads the new words. She didn’t know it at the moment, but she was going to discover that night that she had some serious connections to a figure ingrained in succubus history.

(Back at Silvermoon Manor)

Uncle Joe stands in the middle of a room he doesn’t often go into. It was a waiting room with all the furniture covered in white sheets. He stared up at a painting above a fireplace of a meadow with white robe soldiers on one side and a succubus on the other. He had inspected the base of the fireplace and around the painting but found nothing odd about it. It seemed like a normal painting.

“Was the ritual a success?” Uncle Joe asks.

Naomi rises out of the shadows.

“It was a success. The girl is now a succubus.” Naomi bows to her knees to Uncle Joe.

“That is good. It seems that it is possible to make humans succubus without a queen. It was impossible before with people dying while using that demon soul. I cannot conclude how it works yet. Is it the ritual or the fact that she had succubus blood in her heritage before? I would like to do more experiments but I don’t have the demon souls for it.” Uncle Joe’s gaze departs from the painting to Naomi. “Is she an imp? Or does she already have a class?”

“She has a class.” Naomi says like a soldier quietly making her report. “The class she has is the Puppeteer.”

“She got a rare class.” Uncle Joe cocks his body to the side in surprise. “I wasn’t expecting that. That means she has a good chance of being a queen succubus.” Uncle Joe looks up and chuckles. “Fortunate has favored this generation of succubi. They didn’t get just one queen, they got the potential for three.” He then glances back at the painting. “Things might have turned out differently then.” His voice sounds sad and hopeful.

“But she is a Puppeteer, don’t you worry that it could lead to the same fate as before?” Naomi raises her concern.

“I know you fear that her being a Puppeteer would mean she will be like the Banished One, many succubus would. We cannot presume that but we can take precautions. Under my guidance, I can lead Ms. Crowler and the rest of the queens into a more stable coven, one that can have a united front against the Mayflowers. I can assure their survival under my watch.” Uncle Joe rubs his wrist in gleeful zeal. His eyes fill with wild hope. “So that the earthbound succubus can complete their original goals.”

Naomi watches him become more energetic as everything was falling in place for his long held goals and dreams. Naomi was glad to be a part of helping him achieve but she couldn’t help but have an uneasy feeling. Was the dream worth it?

“Is Ms. Crowler joining us later tonight?” Uncle Joe asks her. “I would like to start with putting things in motion.”

“No, it didn’t coincide with a plausible excuse to hide her transformation. She will contact us when it becomes possible for her to come over. So far the time is the following morning.” Naomi repeats.

“Pity, I wanted it sooner. Oh well.” Uncle Joe turns towards the door. He proceeds to walk towards it before stopping at the doorway. “I cannot find anything odd about that painting. The boy must have seen some sort of light reflection or something from the sun.”

“What about the music?”

“Birds chirping probably. The window was open. It was nothing.” Uncle Joe makes that conclusion after hearing Naomi’s report about Dwayne and this room. He worried but doesn’t anymore. “I need to raid the kitchen for milk and cookies. I need a plausible excuse for myself for your cousin as to why I was up late.”

“Betsy does worry about your health and your influence on the girls. What should my excuse be?” Naomi stands up, stiff and robotically.

“Since the maids are gone with the fledglings, you decided as my daughter to do some of the cleaning and patrols. She knows of your loyalty to me. She will accept that story.” Uncle Joe opens the door and pauses. He turns back to look at her. “Which I very much appreciate. I have much joy knowing I have an obedient and loyal child.”

“Thank you, Father. It honors me very much to hear that.” Naomi bows. She has joy abounding within from his praise. “I will continue to make you proud of me.”

“I will expect that.” Uncle Joe departs. He walks the hallway with a grin as it seems all the pieces are coming together for his goal. A goal that he had discovered about the earthbound succubi’s creation from Criella. He was happy to be a part of that grand scheme and carry it over to the present day.
End Notes:
Vicky will be a force to be reckon with when the gang returns home.

Should I be adding titles to each chapter setting? or is the numbering system good enough/
Emerging Shadows: Ch 4 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
We return to the heroes going to bed and enjoying some dreamwalking.
“Which one looks better?” Sarah models a pink two piece lingerie before changing it over to a black one piece lingerie using her succubi magic to transform clothes into what she wants.

You were stuck having to choose one of them. They both look good and appealing but Sarah was wanting a preference and a choice. “I think the pink one is better.” You say.

You and Sarah were in the guest room on the middle floor. Everyone else had gone upstairs into the dorm rooms for the night. This alone time for the night was Sarah’s reward for the girls winning the Smash tournament. When you went in, Sarah started transforming her clothes into various lingerie for a special night. She wanted it to be perfect.

“Pink is better, okay. How does it compare to the blue one?” Sarah changes the lingerie into a blue thong.

“Hmm, that’s hard. Blue and pink both look good on you.” You scratch your chin. “Can you mix them together?” Everything looks good on her and you wanted to get to the action. Combining your favorite choice could make this go faster.

“Ooh, you’re right. I don’t have to stick with one color. I can mix them up. I can do even more. I make them have themes too.” Sarah got even more excited. You realize you let the cat out of the box instead. There were a lot of combinations of colors and themes. “Tada!” Sarah kicks one leg up and her arms up high with a bouncy smile. Her lingerie becomes imprinted with big red Super Mushrooms from Super Mario.

“Aren’t you copying Megan with that?” You lie sideways on the bed. You like this themed lingerie. It was close to cosplay, but lingerie.

“She uses the green ones. I made it different with the red ones. But if you want me to go for a different theme.” Sarah puts her arms behind her head and juts her breasts out. The underwear shimmers and the mushrooms are replaced with Pokeballs. “Do you think you can catch me?” Sarah says lewdly.

You shift your body to get a better view of her nice choice of lingerie but you notice something was a little off. Holes started to appear in the underwear and expand. There was some red aura around the holes as they expanded, revealing Sarah’s bare skin underneath.

“Shit!” Sarah tries to cover herself as the holes get bigger, dissolving her clothes. “This must be what happens when you use the clothing manipulation spell too many times!?” Sarah flusters as she becomes nude.

“Aww! It appeared to be caught!” You tease with a pokemon line as Sarah’s large breasts spill out when her top dissolves to the point that they can’t contain them..

“Haha. very funny.” Sarah bobs her head left and right. “But it should be fine. I eventually planned to go naked. I guess I can start now.” Sarah struts over to the bed, using the accident as a blessing. She lifts her leg up and moves it over your body. She sits down on the bed, on top of you, straddling you between her thighs.

“I was hoping you would realize that we were going to get to this point too. I wanted us to cuddle and snuggle together tonight.” You rotate your body under her to look up at her.

“Mhmm. That sounds great. I would love that too. But there is something I have been wanting since our boat trip.” Sarah lowers her body so her face is right up to yours. “Let's go with that first and then snuggle.”

You feel her mage hands pulling your underwear off. You feel the heat from her body squeezing against yours.

“I thought you said I am quick to go off. It seems like you’re the one.” You give a quick smack on her lips. Your underwear flies off and your erection arises.

Sarah returns a quick peck. “Sometimes I just want it. You have to learn how to read my mood.” She leans back up to a sitting position on top of you. As she goes up, your dick slides between her ass cheeks and all the way to her asshole with her perfect aim, happily hitting her mark to let it in.

Sarah moans as she humps you on the bed. She is not changing size and becoming bigger like last time. She remains at 7 feet. Her hips ride up and down in a rhythmic motion, pushing your cock deeper and deeper into her. You try to match her movement by buckling your hips underneath her. Once you’re coordinating with her hips and you feel the pressure rising up in your groins, you look up towards Sarah’s face to see if she is enjoying this as well.

You are met with two large globes of boobs dancing freely. Normally constrained in clothing, her breasts are free to go whichever way they want. They do as they bounce independently of each other or decide to sync up when she squeezes her arms against them. Those pale orbs are very hypnotizing that you forgot that you were doing sex with Sarah.

Sarah didn’t forget. She notices your gaze at her bust. She lets some of her breasts true size come out. You didn’t notice their increasing size until they were resting on your chest while Sarah humps your cock.

“A little too focused on my chest I say.” Sarah winks playfully.

“A bit I say.” You chuckle nervously as you are face to face with her heavy massive boobs. Your dick starts to become more lively in her ass. “Is there anything wrong with staring too long?”

“Nope, there is no problem with it, as long as you can deal with them at their real size.” Sarah pats her boobs, as if to turn them on.

The breasts expand, leaping forward like a wild beast towards you. You are trampled by the large, soft breasts. You grip the side of them to try and hold them off from devouring you but they are too big. Your grip slides down as they expand larger. Soon, your upper body is buried underneath her tits.

“Oops. Too much for you to handle?” Sarah giggles softly at your losing battle against her boobs. “I guess you’re in a little trouble for not being able to deal with them. But, I will forgive you if you cum for me.” Sarah rests her arms on her gigantic chest.

You couldn’t say anything being smothered by her large tits. You could only give a thumbs up from your hands that weren’t buried.

“Alright, give it to me.” Sarah leans her head back. You comply as you release your pent up arousal beneath her.

“Yes, that’s it.” Sarah moans. She lets go of hers as her pussy spills her juices on your lower abdomen and your cum goes up her ass. Her body goes up and down on your cock to have you shoot deeper into her.

You are feeling crushed under her as her tits rise up and slam back down on you. The bed feels it too as it creaks and groans. You are enjoying being smothered by Sarah’s lovely boobs but didn’t like the idea of breaking the bed. It was the Allerson’s.

“Sarah! We…” Smack! “Want to…” Smack! “Pause on the…” Smack! “Giant breasts…” Smack! “I don’t think…” Smack! “The bed can…” Smack! “Take it!” You say in the moments of air you have between pummeling boobs bouncing on you.

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t think about that.” Sarah leans her breasts up. She stops grinding your dick. “I forget that I hide my weight with my magic to keep me a reasonable height.” Her breasts start to deflate back to the size you normally see them at. “Sorry if they were too heavy for you.”

“You are never too heavy for me. You are definitely bigger than me but never heavy.” You make sure that the topic isn’t about her body weight and making her sound fat but that she is a giantess succubus. You start to feel the transfer of your stamina into Sarah. She is taking a lot, while you do have plenty, the ass takes an assload of energy. You make sure she doesn’t take your divine energy to sour the taste. “It would be me getting tired after giving you some vitality.”

“I can’t help it when you taste so good.” Sarah moves off your cock and lies down next to you. She begins to stroke your chest. “Hopefully I didn’t take too much so you have some strength to cuddle.”

You are getting exhausted but not like the last time. You can move your limbs and probably walk a little, but not too far. You might collapse or need to sit down if you tried to leave the beach house. “I still have some energy left. I can help with the cuddling.” You reach over and stroke her cheek.

“Yay! You're getting stronger. A few more goes with my ass and we can have real sex.”

“I would count what we just did as real sex.” Your head tilts towards when she was on top of you.

“Yeah, but I want to feel you inside my pussy.” Sarah lightly taps your nose. You two draw closer towards each other in a sweet embrace.

“Well, if you want, you could grow to your full size and stick my head in there. We’ve done that before.” You tap your head.

“Hehe. That was fun.” Sarah giggles. Her nose brushes yours. “I will have to try something like that again.”

The two of you continued to talk until both of you were yawning. Soon, you went into the dreamland in each other's arms.

(Within Chad’s dream, Sarah, Melody, and you join in.)

“Captain, the marines are catching up on us!” Melody cries out towards the rest of the crew. She is wearing a bikini top with ocean waves and blue jeans.

“Don’t worry, Melody. Those ships can’t catch the Sunny.” A tall blue hair cyborg says as he mans the helm wheel.

“What can my character do again?” Sarah asks you. She was wearing a shoulderless crop top and a sarong with sunglasses. Her platinum blonde hair was pulled back, with her hair color contrary to her character.

“You can sprout body parts and limbs practically anywhere and control them.” You answer. You were wearing a green yukata with three swords on your side.

“So I use Mage Hands? That sounds very similar to what I can already do.” Sarah gets into a fighting stance towards the marine ships coming towards your ship.

“No, you actually grow the hands and feet on the object. Like you can grow an extra arm on Melody and that arm can be controlled by you.” You clarify Sarah’s powers from her anime character she is supposed to be imitating.

“Don’t you dare sprout an arm on me!” Melody rubs her arms up and down her body, frighteningly. She was trying to make sure that Sarah didn’t sprout an arm on her.

“Phoowie. I wanted to use Mage Hands. This character is more like a Puppeteer.” Sarah crosses her arms, disappointed. “Can’t I just use Mage Hands?”

“Chad wants us to be as authentic as we can to the anime, so no.” You draw out two of the swords, katanas. “Which is going to be a problem for me, I don’t know how to fight with three swords.”

“You put the third one into your mouth.” Chad says as he walks towards the rear of the ship. He wears a red vest and a straw hat. “That is the three sword style.”

“I have never imagined having to do that. This might be hard for me.” You look at the third sword. You will have to watch the anime again to get an idea how to. You will stick to two swords.

“Can I please use Mage Hands? I use spells and such. I can’t manipulate my body like a Puppeteer.” Sarah begs Chad to let her use her magic powers in the dream.

“Haven’t you used your powers to manipulate your body? I’ve seen you grow and shrink your body.” Chad looks back, recalling what happened when they planned things for the house party against Vicky.

“I can compress my body and expand my body to a limited degree. Puppeteers have total control over their bodies, even their hair. They are like Venom.” Sarah references a Spider-man villain. That is a pop culture icon she knows about.

“Hmm, I probably put you in the wrong character then. I thought this crewmember’s powers would suit you.” Chad taps his chin. You are learning some of the differences in succubi. There were limits to Sarah’s powers. Chad looks back at Melody. “What character would work best with what Sarah is used to?”

“Probably my character but I like my character.” Melody replies. She was the navigator with some weather weapons. “The most likely choice would be a logia type but we don’t have one of those in the crew.” Melody was thinking of a character for Sarah.

“The cyborg might work.” Chad points at the blue-haired shipwright.

“Sarah doesn’t have a license yet. Do you think driving a ship would be a good idea?” You object.

“How hard is driving?” Sarah asks. She was interested in steering the ship.

“Hard and scary if you don’t have experience. We can ask your mom for driving lessons when we get back. You will have to figure it out since you are an adult.” You add something else to Sarah’s list of things to do. She has things that she skipped that she needs to catch up on. “If you try driving this ship you might think a car behaves the same way.” You give a warning about connecting the two vehicles together.

“Alright then, I will learn how to drive first before driving the ship. Is there another character?” Sarah accepts your reasoning.

“There is the sniper.” Chad thinks.

“Do you think that Sarah wants to run away from everything?” Melody shoots down that idea.

“What about a character that isn’t a crew member? But a friend?” You give a new direction of who Sarah could be.

“Brilliant!” Chad punches his palm. “Sarah could be the queen of the amazon women. She has the ability of turning people to stone with a beam.”

“That would work but isn’t that character madly in love with the main character?” Melody questions that choice.

“She can be madly in love with the swordsman of the crew. We can adjust the story for this dream.” Chad turns around and walks towards the stern. “Can you handle the change? I need to defend the ship.” Chad leaps up into the air at the same time as cannons fire on the marine ships. His fists grow big and behave like rubber. He swats aside cannonballs fired at the ship.

“Sure thing. You better get back soon. There is going to be a change of winds that will allow us to escape.” Melody moves towards Sarah. Melody was nailing her part. “Can you make a heart with your hands?”

“I can.” Sarah makes a heart with her hands.

“Hold it out farther. That is how you shoot heartbeams to turn people to stone.” Melody corrects her stance.

“So I’m like Medusa?”

“Sort of.” Melody waves her hand.

Sarah’s costume changes into a red silk top with an exposed cleavage, the sarong becomes red silk and her hair becomes straight. Her cleavage, belly, and leg were exposed. The clothes had an eastern asian flair to them.

“So who is this character?” Sarah asks curiously.

“Someone who lives on an island of women.” Melody begins to explain to Sarah, giving the background of her character.

“Dweeb, we need your help. There are marines coming towards us from the front.” A small raccoon with antlers calls to you from the bow of the ship.

“How did they get in front of us? The Sunny is the fastest ship there is.” The cyborg says.

“Don’t worry. I will handle it.” You realize what your task is. You were to support Chad in protecting the ship. You were one of the fighters of the crew. “Melody said there was going to be a change in the wind or something.” You follow the raccoon with antlers.

“Oh, yeah. I need to help with that.” Melody runs towards the steering wheel. “We got a terminal wind gust coming soon.” She is preparing for that part in the dream.

“I’ll help Dweeb.” Sarah hops along as she follows you to the bow. “Can I use Mage Hands on the cannon balls?”

“If you make a heart symbol with your hands as you do it.” You give her a cheat for her to use it. This character could use something similar in a way to that ability.

“Thanks for the advice.” Sarah winks. She makes a heart with her hands towards the ships coming inbound.

You leap into the air like Chad did. Once you did, you hear cannon fire. You see cannonballs flying at you and the ship. They moved at slow speeds so you could comprehend them.

“We got to stop the cannon balls and protect the ship.” You cry out to Sarah.

“Aye Aye swordsman.” Sarah fires a heartbeam at a cannonball. She uses Mage Hands to push them aside.

You slice the cannonballs in half with your swords. Normally this wouldn’t happen but you were in a dream, an anime dream. It works. You and Sarah defend the ship from the barrage of cannon fire.

“Here comes the wind.” Melody cries out. She was prepping the ship for some strange maneuver.

You see the sails behave weirdly as a strong wind builds up. Melody turns the ship to the port side to catch the wind. You expect to feel the wind but all you felt was drops of water on your face.

“Is it raining?” Sarah asks you while touching her face.

You notice no major waves and no rain clouds.

“No, it shouldn’t be.” You start touching your face. The water on your face is not metaphysical like a dream. Your face is really wet.

“Is Megan’s house leaking?” Sarah rubs her face, noticing that it is real water. There was water dripping on both of you in the real world.

“I don’t think so. Most likely a pipe burst.” You feel even more water.

“I hope it is not the toilet.” Sarah becomes worried as something in the real world is going on and it’s affecting you and Sarah in the guest room.

“I think we should get up and check on it.” You feel that is the right decision to do. Do not let a house problem get bigger. “Chad, Melody. We are feeling real water. We need to wake up and check on it.”

“Bummer, I was hoping we would get to fight an admiral.” Chad looks disappointed but understanding. “But yeah, go check that out. Water damage can cause huge repair bills.” Chad has seen water damage in his bakery and knows the cost.

“Thanks. We will try to return or see you in the morning.” You wave goodbye to him and Melody.

“No, crazy dream shifts.” Sarah warns Melody.

“I know. I don’t plan on changing the dream. This one is way too fun and I don’t want to hurt Chad-sama.” Melody waves to Sarah. She likes this anime like Chad.

“I guess we go.” Sarah turns to you. “Melody seems to have gotten the hang of dreamwalking and won’t do anything crazy.”

“I think she learned her lesson. But we should wake up before whatever water problem becomes serious.” The word fades to black as you and her awake. You and Sarah look at Chad and Melody as you did. Melody had grown a little bit more responsible and that could be seen with her behavior with Chad.

You and Sarah wake up. You were in the guest room together like before. You expect to look up and see water dripping from the ceiling from some sort of bulge or exposed pipe. Instead, Vivian was above you and Sarah’s faces. She had a cup of water and she was dipping her fingers into it to sprinkle water on your faces. You saw a clock in the distance reading 5 am.

“Rise and shine you two. We got training and the best time is the morning.” Vivian says.

“Sorry, I couldn’t stop her. She offered me a pokemon battle later.” Megan says as she lean on the door frame. She was here too.

“The great and rich Allerson heir can be bought. We know the price to bribe her to do anything we want, a pokemon battle.” You groan while covering your face. Learning how to use your divine power was going to be painful, especially for your mornings.

“Would you like to do a pokemon battle? I will do it if you push this wakeup call two to three hours later?” You take a swing at bribing Megan.
End Notes:
What is in store for Dwayne with training with Vivian?
Emerging Shadows: Ch 5 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Vivian brutal training for Dwayne
“How many more swings do I have to do?” You pant and sweat as you swing overhead swings with a heavy wooden sword. You were on the beach with the sun just beginning to pop up above the waves.

Vivian uses a bamboo stick to poke and correct your stance. “About a 100 more. Then you get a rehydrate break.”

“Thank goodness.” You groan. You quickly fix your stance to where Vivian is poking to so she doesn’t poke you again.

“Then we got a 1000 side swings and a 1000 under swings. We have to install the basics of good form for your sword swings and the strength to use them into your body. Then it is running for endurance to fight multiple opponents. We should get that done by 7 am so you can have breakfast.” Vivian states.

“Uuugghhh!” You scream.

It was only 5:45 am.

(1 hr 15 mins later)

“How is your training going?” Sarah asks. She comes out of the beach house to the patio with a plate of food.

“Brutal, savage, torturous. Vivian is drilling into me the basics of sword training. She says I need to work extra hard to ingrain it into my body because I missed out on several years of training. I am doing way more than a normal training session. It is hell’s training session for gladiators, spartans, navy seals, you name some macho warrior. This training could kill a person.” You seek deeper into the patio chair. You are sweaty all over. The thing is, you are not that tired. You hold up a sports drink with a logo of a chibi Megan winking. “It is these sports drinks that are keeping me alive. Megan either put some sort of divine energy in these or she brewed a potion that restores energy and muscle fatigue. All of that lost energy is restored after I drink a bottle and I get commanded to do another 1000 reps of sword swings.”

“Wow, you really have it hard. I thought she would try to make a move on you but she is taking her duty very seriously.” Sarah puts the plate in front of you. “She wants you to be able to use your divine power and your heritage.”

“You got that right. She said that during training, she is the ‘Lady of the Lake’, and when she plays games, she is ‘Vivian,’ the beach loving gal.” You groan. You look at the plate of food. It had eggs, sausage, and toast. You immediately think that you will probably throw this up in the first 15 minutes when you return to training.

“I might have to start using that moniker for her too. As much as I appreciate her helping you, I do not appreciate her saying that I couldn’t get a quickie before training.” Sarah huffs as she scoops up some eggs. Vivian denied her that before training, stating that you needed all your energy for training.

“Are you a little upset about that?” You want to see if she was holding a grudge there. She was normally pretty good at waiting for an appropriate time for more intimate lovemaking and being happy with that. She was getting more demanding for quickies and not thinking about the situation.

“A little but I will live. I will get it later this morning when training is over.” Sarah points her fork at you. She was making plans to get it.

“I look forward to it. I want to have some sort of workout that feels good this morning.” You accept her plans. “Maybe sapping stamina right now could get me out of this torture.” You lean in towards Sarah. Getting a quickie like Sarah wants might not be a bad idea. Sarah looks excited about that plan.

“Maybe you should have whispered that instead of saying it outloud.” Vivian walks up the steps to the patio. “I will have to say no and stop it before it happens.” Vivian sternly denies your idea.

“Yes ma’am.” You stiffen up on habit from the tone of her voice that was buried in your body by the training.

“Phooie, the Lady of the Lake had to show up.” Sarah pouts at her loss.

At the same time, the door opens and three people come out.

“Vivian, I hope your teams ready. I have been working with Sarah to find the perfect counter against your rain team.” Megan punches her fist into her hand and she gives a competitive grin. The other two, Melody and Chad, side step around her towards your table.

“You don’t look so good.” Chad mentions as he sits down.

“Tell me about it.” You groan.

“If it involves your Rayquaza, I am going to ask you to use only 5 pokemon. That pokemon is busted. Dragon Ascent deals way too much damage.” Vivian changes from her more serious instructive tone to a competitive one.

“It lowers my Defense and Sp. Defense but at least it doesn’t mega evolve for your sake. If my legendary counts as two, your Kyroge has to count as 2 pokemon” Megan counters with her own demand.

“Deal.” Vivian holds out her hand to accept.

“Deal.” Megan shakes on the deal.

Megan then looks over to you, Sarah, Melody and Chad. The door opens behind her to reveal Alfred carrying plates of food for the later couple.

“I will come back to discuss Nick’s and Madi’s punishment later. I am going to have to say no to the ice bath. That was too cruel. Go smaller. But I will be back soon. I have to trounce this Goldeen.” Megan has the most serious and evil grin on her face. She plans to obliterate Vivian in the pokemon battle.

“Do your worst. I have survived dragons sieging castles worse than your Rayquaza.” Vivian retorts. The two of them go inside to fight.

“So you are doing Nick’s and Madi’s punishment today.” You ask. You take a bite of your breakfast. Saddened by the fact that you will lose it during training when Vivian comes back.

“Yep, they went on their treasure hunt yesterday so they skipped out on their punishment. We have to do it today or the trip will be over and they will say that the chance to redeem has expired.” Melody happily chops down on a bite of pancakes covered in syrup.

“I agree with Megan. That ice bath was too cruel.” Sarah shivers as she remembers her punishment. “I won’t help you with making the bath.”

“What, you weren’t cool enough for it?” Melody grins pretty cheekily. Melody goes in for another bite.

A red aura goes around Melody’s plate before she brings her fork down. As she does, the plate moves out of the way. Melody’s fork jabs into the table.

“Hey.” Melody whines at her lost sweets.

“What? I’m just chilling.” Sarah acts as if she just didn’t do that. Melody constricts her fingers around her fork angrily, glaring at Sarah.

“So we are going to switch up the size of the punishment.” Chad switches the subject to avoid an argument. You were glad as you would have had to do that. “We are going to go with an ice bucket instead of a bath.”

“That’s better. It will be over quick and easy instead of waiting 5 minutes in the freezing water.” You agree with Chad. Sarah and Melody put aside their animosity to hear the conversation. “Who gets the ice bucket?” You know they chose this punishment only for one of them.

“Caveman. We got the girl last time so we get the boy. We probably couldn’t do anything related to ice with Twigs.” Chad scoops up a bite of his omelet.

“She would turn it to steam on contact.” Sarah points out. “So I take it Megan and Davis have her for a punishment?”

“Yep. I think they are going to use her to heat up the sauna.” Melody points behind the house. She brought her sugar loaded pancakes back in front of her. “They are going to use all that fire she has for something productive.”

“Else she is going to keep hunting Caveman like this morning.” Chad follows after her, shaking his head. “When Twigs has her sight on a prey, she doesn’t hold herself back.”

“Oh, what did she do?” Sarah becomes intrigued as she cuts her pancakes.

“She raided the boys room. She decided that she couldn’t wait until Nick got out of her room. She charged straight in.” Melody gives a low down explanation of an explosive scene of Madi breaking into the boy’s room. They didn’t have that divine energy lock that the girl’s room had.

“It was scary in the moment, she was like 10 feet tall, but it becomes very hilarious later when you start to recall it.” Chad starts to chuckle a bit.

“Chad-sama, could you do what Nick did when he saw Madi charging at him?” Melody requests as she starts to chuckle too. She places a hand on his shoulder.

“Of course.” Chad pushes his chair back from the table and coughs a little to prepare himself. He then scrunches himself in a corner of the chair, flailing all about, acting all scared. “Ahhh! I didn’t mean to touch that spot in the Kaiju Monster Girl fight!? Please don’t Nova Breath me!! AAHH! AAAHHHH!” Chad imitates a pretty good terrified Nick.

You all laugh.

“Caveman is going to have more scenarios with Kaiju Monster Girls if he keeps losing bets on his height.” You sigh happily. These sort of moments were great. You didn’t have to think about the training you were going to have to do when the Lady of the Lake returns.

“I think he likes it. He would have stopped making those bets if he didn’t.” Chad nods in agreement.

“I totally agree.”

“Twigs likes it too. It’s fun to hold a tiny little man.” Sarah chimes in. She was eying you, checking out your height.

“I’m pretty sure it is. You had a fun time with me yesterday in the forest.” You point towards the forest where she got pretty big to play with you.

“But I am talking about where you could fit in the size of my palm. You would look absolutely adorable like that.” Sarah leans on the table with her intent. She was playing with the idea of making you small.

“Maybe at some point. I don’t believe it would be smart to be small inside Megan’s house. Too many people walking around. I could get stepped on.” You were interested but you didn’t think it would be wise here.

“I could carry you in my boobs.” Sarah wiggles her boobs playfully with her shoulders to entice you. Very succubus-like of her. “That way no one would step on you. It would also be the most comfortable ride.”

You stop eating your food and blush. You stare at her huge tits. When she had gotten big in the forest, she could practically hold you up by them alone. If you were tiny, you would be swallowed up by them. The thought of you disappearing in between those mountains gave you an erection. It would be so soft that it would probably be the closest thing on earth to heaven.

“Sarah! Chad-sama is here!” Melody blushes angrily at her cousin’s obvious bouncy goods. It was aimed for you but it made Melody conscientious of her small frame and low level curves. Melody glances over at Chad in fearful jealousy.

Chad was looking away. He had preemptively seen that coming. He made sure not to see the jiggly boobs. He had a special talent of knowing the most sensible thing to do for others when things like this happen.

“Whew.” Melody sighs in relief.

“Sorry.” Sarah apologizes to her. She had done that carelessly with her around.

“Anyway, after that, Xena saw that Twig’s raid had been successful. She decided that she should raid the boy’s room too.” Chad turns his head back and mentions more news that happened in the dorms.

“It sounded like I missed out on an interesting morning.” Things were getting spicy without you. You were woken up by a tsundere ancient family friend, terrorizing you with diabolic training.

“I missed out on it too.” Sarah sighs. She didn’t get to seize her boyfriend like the others.

“Xena didn’t get very far. Davis wasn’t too pleased by the sexual raid and was quick to make clear that the boy’s room was not a buffet.” Chad follows up. It wasn’t all fun and games here. “Amanda and Caspian listened to him but the cave buddies wouldn’t. They were too much in heat.”

“That must be why Davis came down to help Megan get her team ready. Got a raunchy wake up call.” Sarah says. “I wondered why he came down so early.”

“He didn’t say why? I thought he would after a rude awakening.” Chad looks incredulously at Sarah.

“I guess he’s got a code or he understands succubi.” Sarah shrugs.

“Or he’s a nice guy.” You insert.

“Megan got a good catch with him either way.” Sarah adds. She looks in the window to see Vivian and Megan battling on their Switches in the entertainment room. Davis was to the side on the couch watching.

“So where did Xena and General go?” You use their nicknames.

“To the girl’s dorm.” Chad replies. “She got takeout instead.”

“So then it was my turn to be surprised when I saw them busting through the door. Caspian was blubbing and turning red like his amazonian girlfriend as he tried to talk to her about slowing down. She didn’t listen. Placed him on her bed and started sucking his cock.” Melody recalls what happened to her side of the dorm. Those two had snatched up their lovers in the early morning.

“That’s why we are up so early.” Chad gestures at their early arrival. They were the only part of the gang so far here for breakfast.

“Sounds like horny alarm clocks.” You jest.

“I like those types of alarm clocks.” Sarah smiles as she looks up, liking that idea.

“Those types of alarm clocks ruined our perfectly good dream. We just beat the Marines and were about to celebrate by-” Melody spouts her anger at the rude wake up call but something stops her. She looks over at him and then down at his legs. He had nudged her under the table.

“-by having our chef cook us a big feast.” Melody blushes while her eyes glance to the side.

You and Sarah didn’t notice the exchange. The two of you saw inside the house, Megan and Vivian standing up. Megan was reveling with joy and Vivian grabbing her forehead in frustration. It was clear who won and who lost. After a second of displaying their emotions, they extended their hands for a handshake. Vivian departs and starts heading towards the patio. Megan is delayed in doing so as she talks to Davis.

Vivian opens the back door and steps outside. She goes to the stairs, stops, and turns her head to you. “When you are done eating, come down to the beach. We have endurance training and strength training. We do have to repeat the sword swings. We will keep the waves of training up until it seeps into your weary body the memory of a proper swing.” The Lady of the Lake says very seriously, slightly angry.

“Yes, ma’am.” You groan at the return of the torture. You know that is for your own good. Vivian nods and heading down to the beach.

“Can’t she give you a break?” Sarah asks. She gives a little dislike in her voice towards her.

“This is a break.” You point to your breakfast, your relief. Megan and Davis come out on the patio.

“Can’t she see that you're tired? You will break with how much she is demanding you do.” Sarah puts her hand on your shoulder, concerned about your health. “Your body can’t handle what she asks.”

“I think we are both contributing to why she can do this crazy bodybuilding. She knows a human’s limit but we allowed Dwayne to exceed that before she came here.” Megan says as she pulls up a chair.

“What do you mean?” Sarah asks Megan. She continues to rub your shoulder caringly.

“You have been feeding mostly off of Dwayne’s stamina, right?” Megan tilts her head, inquisitively.

“Yes.” Sarah nods.

“You picked your starter wisely.” Megan makes a subtle pokemon reference. “Since it is mostly non-lethal because they should pass out if you take a person to their limit. Unless you do the hard stuff first. The stamina comes back over time and it comes back higher than before. It is like a leveling up system. The more you do it the higher the level of the person’s stamina.” Megan uses more video game logic.

“I know that. I want to keep Dweeb safe and alive. Why is that important with this training?”

“I will get to it. Because Dwayne now has a high level in his endurance stat, he can endure more vigorous training. He might not be stronger but he can withstand it without breaking. He won’t die of exhaustion that easily.”

“Great.” You bow your head in disappointment. “All of our lovemaking has made it possible for me to survive the most hellish bootcamp. I was digging my grave without knowing it” You realize.

“Not quite. Your stamina bar can hit zero.” Megan wags her finger. “That is where I am helping so you don’t hit zero. So I am kind of helping with your pain.” Megan lifts her hands slightly and smiles nervously, like she is to blame.

“Is it these?” You hold up her energy drinks with a chibi version of herself. They have been helping you in the training.

“Yes, those drinks. I put some divine energy into them.” Megan happily points at them. Very proud that you figured it out. She then pauses for a second. “When I am not using a lot of energy. I put some in those energy drinks to save for later. In case I need some. They are a quick way to recharge. Here, they are useful for the training to revitalize you.”

“You’re not putting this divine energy into the Yokai Energy drinks?” Melody asks. She grips the table as she does.

“Nope, I don’t put it in those just in case someone else drinks it besides me. This way I know which ones have divine energy.” Megan calms her fears. “I can be positive that I don’t give guests a stomach ache if they drink the wrong one.”

“That’s what happened when I got some of Dweeb’s cum that had some divine energy. It tasted awful.” Sarah blurts out. She would think it is normal but you blush at Sarah saying that in public.

They didn’t seem fazed by it, treating it like normal.

“Yep, demons don’t like divine energy.” Megan concurs.

“What about regular humans?” Chad asks. Davis piques up with that question.

“Very much like how Dwayne has it. It recharges your stamina and makes you feel better. But not at the degree that it does for Dwayne. It can recharge his divine energy as well.” Megan points out the benefits are mostly for you.

“So a sports drink that rapidly rehydrates?” Davis asks. He seems like he wants to try it.

“Yep.” Megan nods in agreement. She stretches up to look past you at something. She is gazing towards the beach.

You and everyone turns to see Vivian waiting at the beach. She was at the training grounds where there were wooden sword racks. She is waving her arm back and forth slowly towards the ocean. As she waves her arm, the ocean waves go farther up onto the beach, all in particular spots. As it moves deeper into the beach, piles of sand form at the crest of where they reach. It is along the length of the beach.

“Ah, she is setting up meter markers. She is set on making you run back and forth between them.” Megan declares what Vivian is doing.

“Is this because you beat her badly?” Davis questions why she is doing this. His best bet is Megan beating her in pokemon.

“Yeah.” Megan says that slowly with a bit of cringe. She leans back in her chair as she sees the damage she caused to you. “Sorry about that. I need to go easier on her next time.”

“Fuck.” You bury your face into the eggs. It was going to be hell on the beach.

Vivian stands next to a pile of rocks, watching you lift heavy rocks into piles as part of your training. You were very tired, and your form was starting to suffer.

"Keep your back straight!" She calls out. "And don't roll your shoulders forward!"

You grunt and try to focus on your form, but it is hard. The rocks were heavy, and you were exhausted. You hadn’t had one of Megan’s divine energy drinks in a while.

"You can do it!" Vivian encourages you. "Just a few more steps!"

You grit your teeth and lift the rock one last time. You take a few steps towards a pile of similar looking rocks you had built. You let out a sigh of relief as you set it down.

"That's it!" Vivian claps her hands. "Good job!"

You collapse on the ground, exhausted.

"I need a break," You say. The hot sand feels cool to you.

“You do need one. Your stamina is running low. Grab one of the energy drinks Megan has provided.” Vivian points to a table near where he started the training with moving the rocks. It was about 100 meters away from him.

“Ugh!” You groan at the extra work you had to do. Vivian would bring it unless she thought you were unable to walk. You make the trek over with her following.

As you approached the table, Amanda and Caspian were nearby building a sandcastle. They had no part in the punishment for Madi and Nick so they could do what they wanted, which is building sandcastles near your training site. The sandcastles that they built were masterpieces of master craftsmen.

“Those are incredible.” You open a drink to guzzle down the reviving liquid.

“Thanks. We are trying to make it look like Camelot from Vivian’s description.” Caspian replies. He stands up to look at his handiwork. He wore a black swimtrunk with a light white button up shirt. A small logo over the heart had the DnD logo. It looked fashionable with a hint of nerdy. Amanda must have designed it for him. “Since she has seen it, this would be the best replica of it.”

“It is pretty good but it won’t match the true thing. There are some structures that sand can’t replicate that only stone can. But I do say the towers and the walls are right on point.” Vivian makes her round of observation to make sure they were making it properly. The two were enjoying her trove of ancient knowledge to build this.

‘We plan to cheat with those things we can’t do with sand.” Amanda points at the gate. She was in her succubus form and she was a master of sculpting with the edge of a shovel. Her swimsuit had changed from yesterday. It was still green but it was now a sports bikini. She was displaying her more athletic side. “For the arches, we plan to get Twigs and Princess to do either some heating to glass or magic to hold it together.”

“That would solidify and hold the arches up. What about the pillars?” Vivian questions another hard spot to replicate.

“Straws.” Caspian holds up some long straws. “We put the straw in the middle and pack it with sand. It gives the pillar some structure. We can also use it for a skeleton for other parts to get a visual. These things are very useful.” He waves the straws if he was celebrating finding the Holy Grail.

“That is very innovative. You don’t see it but it gives guidance to the whole castle.” Vivian nods approvingly at their sandcastle.

You watch the three talk about the sandcastle as you chug another one of Megan’s energy drinks. They were chit chatting it up as you recover from suffering. You were jealous but so was Amanda for different reasons. She got closer to Caspian as they talked with Vivian. You sadly chuckle. Amanda has to stop viewing every girl as wanting to snatch Caspian. You open a third bottle when you hear a phone call coming from a bag on the table.

“Who is calling me?” Amanda gets up, confused and a little perturbed leaving Caspian. She comes over to the table to look at the caller id. “Why is Tammy calling me?”

She answers the phone and walks off to talk to her. You wonder why she would be calling too. Tammy Smythe was a cheerleader for the high school, part of Vicky’s larger army. Why would she be calling Amanda who broke free of Vicky?

You didn’t think long or decide to eavesdrop on the call. Davis was walking over to your area of the beach. He had gone to the palm beach section earlier with Megan and Sarah for their training.

“Hey, is it okay if I join you all over here?” He waves as he comes up. “My 1-up Girl said that they were entering a crucial part of Sarah’s training. I wasn’t going to be a distraction for them but I could get easily distracted to look at areas I shouldn’t be with Sarah’s bewitching powers.”

“Trying to preserve your relationship and keep mine, I agree.” You lift your bottle up. You knew Davis wouldn’t intentionally seek Sarah out but that subtle, ongoing power of a succubus could cause him to peek.

“Then why go to a place with two succubus?” Caspian asks, while nodding. Everyone had accepted Davis’s request to come over here. “Wouldn’t that be two distractions?”

“Yes, I should be fine. My heart is set on one woman alone and that woman isn’t in another castle. It’s just what they are doing might increase the output of Sarah’s bewitching powers beyond normal.”

“What are they doing?” You wonder what their training is about, probably better than yours.

“They said to keep it a secret but we should see the results of it.” Davis gives no hint about it. He turns to the sandcastle. “That is pretty cool! What castle is it supposed to be?”

“Camelot. We can’t get it exact but we are doing our best. Vivian is a great help in guiding us to the right layout.” Caspian replies.

“They are doing a good job at replicating it. Young Caspian has a good understanding of details. He is putting in pretty precisely the things I tell of what I remember. He pays close attention to information.” Vivian praises Caspian’s skills.

“You’re good at explaining it. It is also not just me, Amanda is a part of it too. She knows how to sculpt the sand.” Caspian blushes at the compliment and gives some to Amanda.

“The two of you are doing a great job. You and Amanda make a good team.” Davis says. Amanda hangs up on the phone and returns.

“Sorry about that. “ She apologizes. “Tammy called. She asked me to come back as a cheerleader and back into Vicky’s entourage. I told her no.”

“Is Vicky the horrible using her minions to try and get you back?” You roll your eyes at hearing that person is still active and somehow made her way to this wonderful beach house.

Tammy shakes her head. “Maybe, but I don’t think so. I am sure Vicky hates me after that stunt at the party and wouldn’t want me back. I think this was all Tammy. She hangouts around Vicky like a lost pup. She let herself become one of Vicky’s perfect lackeys.”

“So why would she call you to come back? Wouldn’t she know that Vicky hates you. That would probably make Vicky punish her for doing something like that.” Caspian wonders. He stands up from his sandcastle, brushing the sand off himself.

“She would normally not call or message me.She wouldn’t do anything unless Vicky commanded it. Which is odd that she did but she also said that Vicky, the Cruella de Vil, was acting odd when she got to school. That is why Tammy called me.” Amanda frowns as she ponders what Tammy said. She rubs her soulgem.

“How was she acting?” You take a final sip of your sport’s drink.

“Confident. She came in ready to wage war on Sarah if she could find her. The girls had expected a fuming, incoherent raging beast, I would too, but Vicky was calm and collected. She was giving strange orders for them to be at certain places at certain times, like she was organizing her troops.” Amanda looks worried about her former cheerleader friends.

“Sigh, I guess we should have guessed that Vicky would be vying for the school queen spot when we get back. It was bound to happen. Vicky wouldn’t be able to stand the loss. It’s just a little unnerving that it sounds like she is going to be cold and calculating about it, not an emotional wreck.” You see trouble ahead at school. Vicky would be having social assassins out to hunt your group. Unlike the strong arming before with bullies, there will be pictures and rumors most likely around every corner.

“I could handle Vicky being unstable. Me and Jessi practiced how to calm her. I don’t know about the rest of the cheer squad, especially Tammy. She would do something illegal for Vicky just to make her happy.” Amanda didn’t look very pleased with how things were going down at the school.

“Could you charm her?” Caspian suggests. “You could make her dislike Vicky so that she leaves her.”

“I could do that.” Amanda nods slowly in agreement.

“I would refrain from doing that.” Davis jumps in. He waves his hand in disagreement. “I don’t think you should emotionally control someone unless it is an emergency. We saw the results of some of that last night.” Reminding them that charming can lead to soul eating and then possibly the Hunger. “Besides, once the charm is gone, Tammy would find herself wanting to go back to Vicky but Vicky hates her.”

“I agree with Davis. That is a bad choice.” Davis made a very good point there. “Also, we have the Mayflowers in town. We have to lay low. Charming people would draw their attention. We have to come up with a new idea.” The group had to think of something else.

“While the group thinks, Dwayne can return to training. It will help in the long run, probably, with your problem at school.” Vivian interrupts, standing next to with a hand on your shoulder. The terror of her training returns to your mind.

“This is important. I should help them.” You make an excuse to try and escape her.

“I have seen your friends. They are very competent at solving problems if they can make magnificent sandcastles. I need to prepare you for whenever disaster strikes.” She grabs you by the arm and pulls you away from your oasis of relief.
End Notes:
Some big interruptions in Vivian training regime coming right up
Emerging Shadows: Ch 6 by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Explaining the reasoning for Dwayne's training with some big distractions.
Within an hour, you were utterly exhausted, ready for the ocean to take you away into the deep blue. Vivian's recent exercise had been hunting for red rocks she had painted and thrown into the sea. You had collected about 30 of them before you had collapsed.
“Why so much physical training?” You groan. Vivian was holding a bottle of Megan’s sports drink above you to restore you. “Do you like pain?”
“It took you this long to ask. Most people would have asked after the 3rd or 4th exercise. I was starting to think you had a workout fetish.” Vivian opens the bottle and puts it into your hand. “And no, I don’t like pain.”
“I don’t have that. I workout some to stay in decent shape. I thought you were going through the whole workout routine in the family’s tome. I was sucking it up to it being something I just had to do. I didn’ recall anything to do with swimming and rocks in the same exercise. That told me something was different and this was unusual.” You drink the sports drink. A soothing warmth arises in your gut, returning your stamina and strength.
“Ah, so you thought I was following the book. That makes sense. Those are some daily exercises you should be doing from now on. I thought you said you had no information about your family’s history?” Vivian sits down next to you, both of you are facing the ocean.
“I read a little of the book yesterday. I didn’t read the history section. It was long. I glanced over the exercise, swordplay, and magic part. So I know very little.”

“So the implication part of your heritage. Sorry if I got you looped into thinking we were doing the exercise part of the book. The tome has easier exercises. My exercise program was to catch you up on the years you missed not doing the exercise regime.”

You take another sip. “For the years I missed?”

She taps the bottle. “Yep, it is all thanks to this. Do you know why?”

“Megan told me earlier about the divine energy inside it to restore me.”

“Good, don’t have to explain that.” Vivian leans back and rests on her elbow. “With your increased stamina and this drink, we can work out your muscles to their limit without destroying it. Once it is at its limit, the drink will heal the muscles back and they will come back stronger. You won’t feel it much today but you will once you have a good night's rest. Your body will naturally have to restore itself for it to take root. So I am having you do a workout that is like a cheat code.”

“A cheat code?” You glance over at her. She was making a seductive pose as she leaned on her side. Vivian was drawing lines in the sand with finger.

“Mhm. A cheat code to get you up to a reasonable level. You won’t be doing feats like the great heroes but you won’t die at the beginning if you get into a fight with a minotaur.” Vivian switches her hand from drawing in the sand to drawing on your chest.

“Fight a minotaur?” You gasp. You never expected to get in a fight with a mythical creature. Also, her sensual touch was a surprise.

“Just a hypothetical. There are no minotaurs in America.” Vivian starts crawling her hand up your chest to your head. She is doing it very seductively. You blush at her flirting. “Probably a werewolf though.”

“How could I fight a werewolf?” You fluster under her hands rubbing your cheek. Her eyes were lustfully looking towards you, but not at you.

“With Excalibur of course. A holy sword works just the same on werewolves as silver.” Vivian smiles affectionately at you as she leans her face closer. You lean back a little from what looks to be something that could lead to a kiss.

“But I don’t have Excalibur or sword training.” You see this ending badly for you if Sarah sees this. You have to stop her advances on you.

Vivian suddenly stops moving towards you. There was a change in her blue-green eyes. They seem to become aware, as if she knows what she is doing.

“Sorry, Sorry.” Vivian jolts back off of you with her hands raised. “I didn’t mean to do that. It was the succubus blood in me speaking. I don’t normally do that.” Vivian is now very flustered. She looked sideways as she didn’t want to give the impression that she was trying to seduce you.

“He’s not Arthur.” She whispers quietly to herself but you hear it.

“Uhm…” You try to find something to change the tense situation between the two of you. You understand that she thought you were someone else, someone significant to her, for a second but it was still an uncomfortable position. “We haven’t done formal sword training yet. Only a few swings earlier.” You switch to swords. You hadn’t done a few swings, you had done a bunch of sword swings.

“Ahem.” Vivian coughs and straightens up while sitting. She is trying to get herself back to her normal self. “Yes, we haven’t done any formal sword training. That would be a good idea. I will need to get practice swords. I know Megan has some back at the house. Stay right here.”

Vivian gets up and runs towards the house, right past Amanda, Caspian, and Davis. You could tell that she was still embarrassed by the whole ordeal. You knew that you had a close one with her. You will have to find a way to be careful around her. She had feelings for King Arthur, that’s for sure. She imprinted Arthur onto you and let her feelings lead her. You would have to Sarah that and that is what is happening if Vivian makes a move on you. That probably won’t be easy to explain.

“Oh good, you don’t need medical assistance. I was worried when Vivian ran by.”

You had been looking at the ocean and letting your gaze go along the horizon towards the palm trees. While doing so, you didn’t see Davis come upon you.

“Probably close if I stick to this training nightmare. She is going to get practice swords.” You decide it is a good idea to stand up to talk to Davis.

“She seemed to be going pretty fast for the practice swords. She seems pretty prepared for this training and Alfred would have brought it if you were moving to that segment.” Davis was pretty keen on his observation.

“She is normally well prepared. She knows how to get people into shape.” You look back at the house to see her running towards the green hills. “It’s just that we had an incident for a moment.”

“Oh?” Davis glances curiously.

“Vivian got pretty close to me. She realized that and decided it was best to change the pace of things to keep her hands back.”

Davis nods in understanding. “Ah, doesn’t she know that Sarah made a claim on you? I thought succubus are territorial of their boyfriends. Does she think that she can take on Sarah?”

“They are. Succubus are creatures of love. They are possessive and fully committed to a person if they fall in love. From our interaction, Vivian thought I was someone else. She thought it was okay to make a move.”

“Did she think that you were King Arthur?”

“Yeah.” You glance towards the ocean now. Davis guessed correctly. You were now comparing yourself to him. Do you match up to such a great person? Were you worthy? “She thought I was him. I guess she really loved him if she was willing to make a move.”

“I guess that succubi love really is strong. If that kind of devotion lingers even after the person’s death. She is willing to impose that image on his descendents.” Davis gazes out towards the ocean like you.

“I wonder if that is why she has followed and helped my ancestors all those years. She loved Arthur so much that she wants to help his children.” You ponder that thought.

“Or that she could in a sense marry Arthur through one of his descendents. He married Guinevere so that must have been heartbreaking for Vivian.”

“If that is the case, that makes it sound like she is a stalker.”

“I don’t know if that is the case. But if she is willing to step back like for you and Sarah to be together, I am sure there is more to it.” You see Davis making sure that you don’t discredit Vivian or think less of her.

You weren’t going to. “I am sure there is more.” The topic of marriage came up about Arthur and Guinevere, giving you a prompt for a question that you wanted to ask Davis. “I know this is a change of subject but is it okay if I ask you a question?”

Davis looks at you inquisitively. “Go ahead.”

“It is about you and Megan.”

“Uh, what is it?” Davis was looking a little uncomfortable.

“You have been friends with Megan for a long time and in a relationship. I have only had Sarah for a little bit. But it would seem like you would have asked her hand in marriage by now.” You ask him. It was a serious matter on your mind as you wondered if it was possible for you and Sarah.

“Uh… well, we haven’t felt rushed to do it.” Davis starts fidgeting with his foot in the sand, digging a small dent in the beach. “Our lives have been pretty good like this. So we haven’t felt a need yet. Does that make sense?” He tries to explain his reasoning about why they aren’t married.

You were about to ask another question for clarification of what he meant by that. You were trying to figure out that decision. But, that is when you felt your sixth sense go off, for divine and demonic energy. Then, a bunch of rumbling, a slight vibration underneath your feet.

“Uh, what is going on?” You look around to see if there was an army or a wayward spell.

“It has to be them.” Davis answers. He places a hand on your shoulder and points you in the direction of the palm tree forest on the beach.

There were two figures starting to loom over the trees. It looked like the two figures were growing by how they were becoming bigger and bigger. That wasn’t the case. They were walking towards you. As they got closer, you saw who the two giant figures were, it was Megan and Sarah. They were absolute giants. You expected Sarah to get really big but not Megan. And with Sarah, you couldn’t predict that she would get this huge. She was in her succubus form too. With Megan, you wondered what sort of thing that divine blood can do. As they got nearer, waves created by them started to mix with natural waves as they walked in the ocean.

“Hey Megan, we are over here.” Davis waves towards the two giantesses. They must be over 500 feet tall, maybe 600. They were skyscrapers.

“Oh, I found them.” Megan notices the two of you. You gawking and Davis waving.

“Wow, they look so small and adorable.” Sarah chuckles. Their voices booming over the beach.

“You have to be careful at this size with them. They are small but that means you are much stronger. A step could end them.” Megan warns Sarah.

“Why we are in the water, to avoid that.” Sarah answers. She looks down at you. “Pretty amazing huh? Dweeb.”

Sarah unzips her swimsuit jacket and flashes her swimsuit for you. She is a bit smug as she does it. You blush at the obvious flirting towards you. Megan bends over to get a closer look at the two of you. The wind was blowing their hair.

Girl in a jacket

“This is our training. I taught her how to use her demonic energy and transfer it into size. She can even make sure her swimsuit grows with her.” Megan informs the boyfriends of their morning training.

“I’m jealous of your training.” You remark. “I have to say it looks great.” Obviously you were staring at Sarah.

“Hehe.” Sarah giggles at your compliment. She then stops and looks tired. “I feel hungry and sleepy, suddenly.”

“That’s because you are expending everything to maintain this size. You can only do it for a few minutes. Let’s get to shore and return to normal.” Megan turns to Sarah. She turns her head back to you and Davis. “We will be back soon, but much smaller.”

“We will wait for you until you return.” Davis waves as he watches them depart and return the way they came. “Don’t hit too many goombas on your way down.”

“I have plenty of 1-up mushrooms saved up. I need to give Sarah a reward though for completing this quest.” Megan calls back as she guides Sarah back down the beach from where they came. Sarah looking a little bit smaller than Megan as they depart.

“Do you know that was going to be their training?” You ask Davis. He didn’t seem surprised at the giant Megan.

“A bit. I wonder what Megan could teach Sarah and that was the only thing I could think of. Megan did ask how good Sarah was with her cloth manipulation spell. It was to grow her clothes with her.” Davis was pretty chill about the whole thing.

“So you know that Megan can get that big?” You ask incredulously.

“If you are wondering if you can do it, you can’t.” Vivian chimes in. She had returned with the practice swords. Amanda and Caspian were with her as well. They were looking into the distance as Megan and Sarah disappeared on the other side of the palm trees.

“It is something unique with her divine bloodline. That is why certain bloodlines are coveted. They have unique divine powers that many seek to add to their families. By mixing or retaining purity of the power, they can gain a lot of influence in organizations like the Mayflowers.” Vivian sets the swords down. She then looks over at some open space besides everyone.

“Ah, so I can do my own unique thing while Megan’s allows her to grow big. How was Sarah able to do it?” You ask Vivian. You understood the concept. You have played video games where characters have unique skills. Every Divine bloodline was not the same. Otherwise, Andrea wouldn’t have been so shocked to hear about your heritage.

“It has to do with her queen status. Since queens can process energy better than other succubus, they can have their own energy permeate through their body to cause growth. It is only temporary, but many queens in the past, and other strong demons like them, would do that to show their dominance.” Vivian creates a large super soaker out of water in her hands. She aims it at the sand.

“So I can’t do that?” Amanda gestures at where Sarah went. “I really wanted to get bigger for my General.”

“Only if you want to try and become a queen succubus. You have a chance if someone dies and you own their soul. It is like rerolling the dice to see if you become a queen that way. It is not guaranteed but you will be stronger afterwards. But you will have the Hunger.”

“No, thank you.” Amanda shivers at Vivian’s explanation of how she could do it. “I am not a monster. I won’t kill an innocent person to get that power. Besides, that power has a nasty side effect. I got this power to break free of Vicky and be with my nerd. I will stick with this.”

Amanda scoops Caspian in her arm and presses his cheek into her boob.

“I’m glad you made that decision.” Caspian’s glasses fog up from the sudden heat from his aroused head.

“Very noble of you. To gain power not for power's sake.” Vivian finds that choice good.

Vivian fires the water super soaker at the sand. The stream of water is formidable and large as it sends wet sand flying. Wherever the water hits, there is a patch of wet, smooth sand. She makes large swaths with her water gun to flatten the beach. She was getting rid of the ripples in the sandy shore for a uniform wet surface.

“We made everything flat. You can bring the mat.” Vivian calls over to Alfred. Alfred had followed after her but he pulled a cart. A cart that had a large rolled up carpet mat.

“Excellent job, my Lady. You have smoothed out the sand fantastically. The mat will go on nicely.” Alfred motions towards Amanda. “My fair lady, could you assist me? I am not the strongest person. I need help rolling the mat out.”

“Sure.” Amanda lets go of Caspian and heads over to help Alfred.

“I’m stepping back a bit in our conversation.” You turn to Vivian. “About special abilities of divine bloodlines, I noticed we haven’t done any training involving my special bloodlines power or any divine blood powers. When are we going to do that or what is my special ability?” You had grown curious about what your special power was. There had to be something else to your divine blood besides making your jizz disgusting to succubi.

“I don’t think I should tell you about your bloodline ability until I find you worthy of wielding Excalibur.” Vivian calmly shoots down that part of the topic. “As for learning about how to use your divine blood’s power, I think we should wait on that.” She shoots down the other part.

“Why not?” You whine. That part had interested you the most but Vivian said no. You were a sad child in the candy aisle with your mother not getting you anything you wanted.

“That is the hardest part to learn.” Vivian turns to you as Amanda and Alfred roll the mat out. “It takes time. The spells and abilities concepts are understandable and you could learn those. Many memorize that at the beginning of their education. The problem is energy flow. That takes years and that can’t be cheated.”

“I can shut off my divine power leaking into my cum.” You explain that you can control it, even if it was a little embarrassing.

“Do you have to consciously think about turning it off?”

“Yes.” You answer sadly.

“That is a good start.” Vivian tries to cheer you up but you know from her earlier reply that it wasn’t impressive. “The first part of that training is turning it on and off, like a valve, but subconsciously. Your power is always flowing right now except when you don’t want it to, like during sex. The part after the first lesson is the hardest. It is flow control. That determines if you have enough for a spell or you use up too much power for a spell.”

“So no training whatsoever.” You were disappointed by hearing that. You really had missed out on being able to do magical stuff because of lack of knowledge of your heritage for years.

“I wouldn’t say we aren’t going to do any training in it. I think I can teach you a spell or two. But it would be hard to implement right now. Since your power is always flowing, your ability to use it is tied to your emotions. You are a rain cloud at the moment. You are always dropping little droplets and showers. When the emotions hit just right, you become a storm with heavy rains, powerful winds, and flashy lightning.

“My emotions?” You ask curiously

“Yes.” Vivian nods cheerfully. “I’m sure you’ve had an emotion that made you feel powerful or do something incredible. That emotion brings out the power. It isn’t tamed yet but you can do incredible feats with it. I think right now that I should let you be like that. It makes you more of a wildcard. So you will either be a dud or an ace in a fight.”

“Great, I feel like a Game & Watch side special.” You feel like your entire power was a gamble. You were not dependable.

“That is why we are doing sword training. To make sure you’re more likely to be an ace.” Vivian points at where her water super soaker bulldozed.

They had rolled out a large rectangular soft pad. You have seen this pad in dojos and gymnastic gyms. It was to soften landings if someone got knocked over. At the corners, Alfred was putting in stakes in the sand to prevent the ground from becoming unstable. They did this because it would be easy to slip on impressionable ground like sand. So you had an open boxing ring to practice on.

“I need to see how good you are with a sword. I will know after a skirmish how to make you an ace when your emotions are tapping into your power.” Vivian picks up the practice swords.

“So I will be actually fighting someone?” You were excited for this training. It will help with using your power. Just what you felt you needed. “Am I fighting you?”
End Notes:
Who is Dwayne going to fight against for his training.

Art by Zerohour99. Commission by Detective Barricade and me.
Emerging Shadows Ch 7. by thegreatrizzo
Author's Notes:
Dwayne begins his sword training against Amanda, the blade succubus. Will he survive?
“No, if you fought me, I wouldn’t fight seriously and won’t be able to judge your skills fairly. I will be having Amanda do that.” Vivian tosses one of the wooden swords to Amanda.

Amanda catches the sword by the grip. She twirls and spins the sword around in her hands masterfully before stepping back energetically. She points the sword towards you above her head in a very dramatic pose. She holds a hand towards you and beckons you with one finger. “Come at me.”

“Can I please fight someone else?” You turn to Vivian, scared. “Amanda is literally a Blade succubus. Her class is built around a sword.” You had seen Amanda practice with Sarah yesterday. Amanda was born for the blade class.

Vivian hands you the other sword. “No one else is skilled with a sword. Every other practice partner would shoot magic at you from a distance. I need to see a scuffle.”

“But I will die if I fight her. She’s too good if we are fighting seriously.”

“These are practice swords.” Vivian taps the sword. “You will get bruises but I can heal you right up. That is one thing about my powers I like.”

“Bruises?” You look down at your body, imagining bruises everywhere. “Shouldn’t I have armor? Padding?”

“Pain is the best teacher.” Vivian rotates you towards the mat and pushes you on. “And don’t hold back because she is a girl.”

You look back at Vivian in disbelief. You weren’t planning on holding back. You were planning on surviving.

“Wow, d-d-did Dweeb lose a bet?”

You turn around to see Nick and Madi walking up to some of the beach chairs in the area. Nick was wrapped in a towel and shivering.

“Nope, part of his training.” Caspian answers for you. He was in his sketchbook sketching Amanda’s pose. It looked cool but terrifying for you as you would be fighting that. “Testing his sword skills.”

“Dweeb is toast.” Madi jests. She sits down in a chair and taps on her lap. “Sit here, Caveman. I can produce heat that can warm you up from the ice bucket challenge.”

“Thanks.”

Nick sat down on Madi’s lap. He leans back and lets his head rest between her boobs.

“Ahh!” Nick sighs joyfully. Steam arises from his head.

“By the way, Alfred. I heated up the sauna. Megan said I should do it for you and the maids as a thanks for taking care of us. The maids are waiting for you to go as they will probably enjoy it a lot.” Madi calls out to the butler.

“I appreciate you doing that for us. I will take my leave to go and relax so that my fellow servants can enjoy it soon.” Alfred bows and departs.

He passes by Chad and Melody in their swimsuits. Chad’s swimsuit was sporting a new logo on it. One of a particular ninja clan.

“Is the water safe to swim in, butler-sama?” Melody stops to ask Alfred.

“Master Dwayne was swimming a little earlier. I presume it is safe.”

“It is safe. Just don’t go too far in. There could be rip currents that are worse than ocean waves.” Vivian answers across the mat.

“Thank you.” Chad thanks Vivian. They begin walking past the mat towards the beach.

“Chad-san, is Dwayne-san good with a sword?” Melody asks.

“I wouldn’t say bad but mostly not coordinate.” Chad burns you as he departs, but it was true.

“Dweeb!” You hear Sarah and it sounds concerned. You see Sarah running out of the palm trees right up to the edge of the mat. She was normal height again. She looks adorable as she looks worried for you. “Why are you dueling Amanda? Did you make Amanda angry? Say you’re sorry before you get hurt.”

“It is not a duel. It is part of his training. I need to see his sword skills.” Vivian calls out to Sarah. She is trying to wash away her worry. “If he gets hurt, I can heal him. So can Megan.”

Megan walks up next to Sarah, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t run too much. You need to recharge and running doesn’t help.” Megan was normal too. Davis walks up next to her. Megan then looks over at the scene. “Vivian, your lessons are a bit hard at times. You're sending Dwayne into a boss fight when his level is too low.”

“I know, but I need him and me to see where he can improve. You need to fail sometimes. You give too many treats in your training sessions.” Vivian counters.

“It works. Did you see that Sarah got really big?” Megan points at Sarah. She looked very smug.

“The whole property could see. You were like skyscrapers. I was worried you were too big and that the residents at the lake could see.” Vivian retorts. She wasn’t amused by Megan’s training results. You could hear a little bitterness in her words. You guessed that she was still angry about the pokemon battle from earlier. Vivian was secretly competitive.

“No one saw us. Besides, those people don’t look this way often. It hasn’t been a problem yet.” Megan blows off that concern.

“Want to make a bet off of that?”

“No way.” Megan uses her arms to make an X. “I will have a bigger problem to face if it is true.”

“What about this match?” Vivian gestures to you and Amanda. You were just waiting for instruction and everyone was dissing you. Amanda was holding a new pose for Caspian to sketch.

“What are we betting?.” Megan takes that bet.

“Next Pokemon battle, the loser can’t use their favorite pokemon.” Vivian states. You knew that it would be Kyogre for Vivian and Rayquaza for Madi.

“Deal, I bet on Amanda.” Megan smirks. She chose the obvious winner.

“Not so fast.” Vivian wags her finger. She wasn’t accepting that. “That would be a fool’s bet. We need to make it more interesting. How about if Dwayne lands a hit on Amanda?”

You look back incredulously at Vivian. Did she have no faith in you?

“No one is perfect. He’s going to land a hit on her.” Megan doesn’t bite.

“What about this one? Dwayne has to knock Amanda off her feet.” Dwayne levels up the difficulty of your challenge in the bet.

“Deal.” Megan accepts that one. “Let’s watch the beatdown.” She and Davis walk over to a beach chair to watch.

“Good luck.” Davis gives you a thumbs up.

Vivian turns towards you. You see that she has gone into her Lady of the Lake mode. “Make sure you knock that redhead blade on her butt.” She says coldly and sternly.

“I will try.” You gulp. She was asking so much from you.

“And don’t get hurt. I know you can do it!” Sarah cheers for you. She was still on the side of the mat.

“Don’t use mage hands on Amanda. This has to be a fair match.” Megan calls out to Sarah. She didn’t want interference.

“But Xena warrior has wings? Couldn’t she fly above his sword’s reach?” Sarah was actually planning on using mage hands to help you. It would make you feel better with the fight if she did, having your girlfriend’s support.

“I won’t use my wings. This is just for fun and I can’t have too much of an advantage over Dwayne.” Amanda replies. She stops posing and gets ready to fight you. It was about to be on.

“Okay but don’t have too much fun. You might get too wild in the heat of battle. So if you break Dweeb, I won’t be Fluttershy, I will be Fluttersavage.” Sarah threatens menacingly with such a cute, gentle pony for reference. She did portray that pony’s personality quite often.

“I will make sure not to break him.” Amanda gulps. It would be best to not get her into a rage mode.

“I will stop the match before it gets to that point.” Vivian sees that it is best for that precaution. Death would not be preferable today.

“Okay. Just making sure there is some safety for my Dweeb.” Sarah claps her hands as she beams. She left the mat and sat down on a beach chair.

“Continue.” Sarah casually waves to you and Vivian. She crosses her legs sensually as she waits for you to begin.

“You are just going to casually watch me get beat up? No threats about bruises? No going Applejack crazy on them?” You comment at her chill she is after threatening Amanda.

“I don’t like the idea but Megan told me she could heal any bruises if Vivian’s training was too harsh during our training. I only need to worry if she breaks you. I don’t like it but it is good for you to learn. If you knock Xena on her butt, I get a front row seat of you being awesome.” Sarah leans closer to get a better view of you.

“Great.” The person who should be trying to rescue you was okay with throwing you to the wolves.

Vivian starts listing off the rules. You listen and mentally note the rules. That is not your focus, you’re focusing on winning against a demoness specializing in weapons. Your physical strength could not match hers. Your sword skills were no match for her. You were only strong enough to survive. But you knew you had something that could help you if you could tap into it, your divine blood. You didn’t know how to use it but you had used it before, on two occasions. You had felt a divine surge of power, then you did something beyond what you could do. You just needed a third occasion.

“Begin.” Vivian yells.

You hold your practice sword up to defend and fight. You tried to pull out that divine energy you felt before. The power to fight Amanda in a duel.

You got nothing, nada.

“Is that the best defensive position you got?” Amanda says cockily. She taps her practice sword on her shoulder.

You held the sword straight in front of you, elbows tight together, and legs far apart. Everything said you were stiff. You agreed. Your position was horrible.

“Don’t focus on trying to use your powers. Focus on what you can do right now.” Vivian calls out from behind you. She knew what you were thinking. “Your defense is weak and easy to break because your mind is elsewhere. keep your mind on the now!”

Vivian was right. You couldn’t activate your powers or call upon them. You would die if you let your mind go there in a battle. You needed to focus on the battle, not what ifs. You shift your legs, loosen your elbows, and raise your sword parallel to your body.

“Much better.” Amanda grins at you. “I won’t feel so bad knocking you off the mat now.”

Amanda dashes across the mat towards you at blinding speed.

She bends low so that you only see her large amount of red hair, blocking you from seeing her sword. She dances back and forth to hide the direction of her attack. It was already the start of the match and she was making herself impossible to read. You point your sword back and forth to try and follow the red blur.

Suddenly, the red blur is right in front of you as a looming shadow. The shadow has glowing green eyes. You raise your sword to protect your head.

Thunk!

Amanda hits your exposed stomach with the flat of her wooden practice sword. You inhale deeply as air leaves your lungs at the same time. Your feet are knocked off the ground as you are pushed back a few feet.

“GGAAHHHUUU!” You gasp for air as your legs wobble to keep you standing. Clutching your stomach where the pain is emitting from. “I thought you said you would go easy on me.” You dryly wheeze.

“Oops.” Amanda’s eyes go big and she covers her lips with fingers as she recalls that promise. You fall to the ground on your knees.

“Dweeb!” Sarah stands up at the same time you go to your knees. A ball of purple energy with red aura appears in her hand, ready to make true her threat.

“It’s alright. He just got the wind knocked out of him.” Vivian raises her hand up to Sarah to stop her from coming up on the mat. Vivian walks over to you.

“Hold back your demonic strength.” Vivian points to Amanda. Amanda was looking around embarrassed for hit you that hard and afraid of Sarah attacking her. “I am looking to see his sword skills, not seeing how well he would survive a demon attack.”

“Sorry.” Amanda holds her sword to her chest, ashamed.

“Chill out on the Shadow Ball.” Madi says to Sarah. Madi was stroking Nick’s hair. He had fallen asleep in the lap of a warm succubus. “Amanda didn’t mean to hurt Dweeb. It was an accident. She will be more careful. Also, getting wind knocked out of you is common in this sort of sport.”

“I know she didn’t mean too.” Sarah sits back down, turning off her magic spell. “Doesn’t mean I don’t like it when I see my Dweeb hurt.” She huffs.

“I don’t like it either.” Megan comments. “But this is sort of necessary for Dwayne. Those with Divine blood have to get used to difficult trials at the beginning of their journey of growth. It gets easier way later on. Opposite of those with demon powers, easy at the beginning, harder later on.”

As they talk, Vivian comes up to and feels your belly. It stings as she presses her hand on it.

“Hmm, it's actually bruised. If you didn’t have Divine blood or the training before, you might have broken some ribs.” Vivian whispers as she examines bruising.

“Wait, this could have been a serious injury if I was normal?” You thought. You couldn’t speak without it hurting. You imagine that Twigs could really have blown Baker’s arms off with a full force spike with her draconic strength.

Vivian steals a glance over at Megan. Megan nods.

“I heard from Davis that you raided the boys room in the morning.” Megan calls out to Madi. “Nick cried out something interesting when you did. What was it?” Megan turns to Davis.

“Kaiju Monster Girl Fight.” Davis answers.

“Yes, was that part of a dream?”

Madi turns from red to blue to magenta. She wraps her arms around the sleeping Nick. “It was from a dream. We were in Tokyo and I was a Kaiju. Well, still me but at a huge size.”

“We like getting big.” Sarah giggles making that remark. Everyone starts paying attention to Madi except for Vivian.

“Tell us about it. Were you rampaging in the city?” Megan continues. She leans on her elbow to listen.

“I was. I was shooting Fire Blasts and slamming my tail everywhere. Caveman was a news reporter following the action. I made sure not to smoosh him and give him the best views.” Madi’s colors switch back to red. Her tone switches more to curiosity. “Then another Kaiju Monster Girl showed up to fight me.”

“Monster girl?” Sarah was surprised. “I thought you were sharing a dream with Amanda and Caspian.”

“We had a separate dream. We were in space.” Amanda answers. She glances over at Caspian. “Next time, the fighter ships will explode in fire.”

“There is no oxygen in space, so no combustion.” Caspian replies, pushing his glasses up his nose.

“Anyway, there was a Kaiju Monster Girl.” Megan reels it back into Madi. “Was it a succubus?”

“No,” Madi shakes her head. “The monster girl was anthropomorphic.”

“Oh.” Megan became very interested, Davis as well. “Tell us more, describe her? Was she wearing clothes?” They lean closer to eagerly hear the details.

“Uh yes, she was wearing clothes.” Madi rubs Nick’s head as she thinks. “It was a yellow tank top and violet shorts. She had a great figure. She had red hair and reddish brown fur.

Megan and Davis glance at each other and nod. Then return to listening to Madi.

“What sort of animal was she an anthropomorphic of?” Sarah asks.

“From the snout, tail, and where she had white fur mixed in, I would say a fox or a wolf.”

“She’s a dog. Don’t confuse her with anything else. She would get angry if you said that in front of her.” Megan quietly remarks. She said it as if it was supposed to be mumbled to herself but everyone heard her and became intrigued by the comment.

“I said she could be a dog.” Megan mousily smiles. “That is an option too from that description.” She tries to act as if everyone didn’t hear what she said earlier.

Girl in a jacket

Everyone was focused on that conversation. You were focused on Vivian and she was focused on your injury. She had created a large sphere of water and had placed it on your chest. It encompassed your chest and your injury. As she clothed your bruise in it, you feel a familiar warm tingling sensation as you recognize the energy in the healing water. It was divine energy. She was healing you with divine energy.

“How…” You were going to ask what is the meaning of this but Vivian put a finger on your lips to stop you from asking. She was supposed to be a succubus.

“I will tell you later. Don’t ask questions right now.” She whispers.

You wait in confusion as she heals you. Who was Vivian really besides the Lady of the Lake? What were her origins?

As the healing is almost complete, you listen back into the conversation with the girls.

“If you ever want to become a real Kaiju Monster Girl, I would love to teach you.” Sarah says confidently. “Megan taught me how to do it with demonic energy. It was confusing at first, but since I have it down, it should be easy to learn.”

“I saw that. I would love to get that big. I want to surprise Caveman once with that instead of shrinking him down. He would lose it if I became a real Kaiju Monster Girl.” Madi giggles in orange before going magenta. “I would love to become big.”

“It would be great. I want to experience being super big with Dweeb. I want to hold him in my hands.” Sarah gets super excited about that idea.

“It takes a lot of energy to do it. You need to recharge before you can do it again.” Megan cuts the hype down.

“Aww.” Sarah slumps in her chair. “I forgot. I can’t take Dweeb’s stamina because he needs it for the match and training.” Sarah motions towards the mat.

Vivian had finished healing you. She got up and went back to the edge. “That’s right. He needs to be at full strength for this. He needs to be strong so I can win my bet.”

“I thought it was for him to get stronger.” Megan jabs at Vivian’s secret true intent behind this match.

“I am sure you can find something else to snack on.” Madi leans over to Sarah. “Something to hold him in your hands.” She begins to whisper to Sarah.

Vivian coughs. “That is the reason for the training and match. Let’s renew our effort in that regard.” She had been caught by Megan. She has to keep up that appearance of seeking your benefit but you knew that Vivian wants to defeat Megan in a pokemon battle.

Vivian claps her hands, like the master of a dojo. You stand up while being discontentedly relieved at your recovery. Happy at not being injured but unhappy about being put back in the situation that got you injured. You level your sword towards Amanda.

“I guess I have to do my best if I want to survive this. So let’s do this.” You melancholy pump yourself up.

“Make sure you use Conan’s sword for reference.”

Amanda was striking a very dramatic pose for Caspian. The moment she learned that she survived Sarah’s wrath; she immediately went over to Caspian to draw her. She was thinking of this match as more of a game than brutal training like you.

“Uhm.” Caspian, drawing in his sketchbook, sees you. He points towards you. “They are waiting for you.”

“Oops.” Amanda drops the pose. She goes to the starting positions. “Sorry, I got distracted. I will make sure this time to not use my full strength. I will go easy on you.”

“I appreciate it.” You go into a defensive stance. You were thankful that you *probably* wouldn’t get a serious bruise like before. You were dismayed that it had to be this way. It hurts your pride a little.

“Alright. Get in position!” Vivian bellows.

Amanda moves her practice sword next to her hip. She imitates that she has it in a sheath. You recognize that she was going for a sheath drawing attack as she lowers her hips. You have seen this referenced a lot in anime and manga. She was going for flashy moves.

“Begin!”

Amanda pulls the sword out from her hip and has it swinging towards you. You watch her arm as she does the swing. You use that to guess the angle of the swing.

Clunk!

Your swords collide. She had gone for an underswing and you caught it barely. Your sword is pushed back by the power behind the blow but you were strong enough to keep the sword there to protect you.

“Good job. Are you ready for this?”

Amanda pulls the sword quickly back and spins around. She is quick on her spin to not allow you to strike her exposed back. You see the strike coming diagonally down on her left side. You raise your sword up to block quickly.

Whack!

“Dweeb is doing it!” Sarah cheers for you on the sidelines.

Amanda twists her wrist and barely brings her arms back. She loops the sword around to swing diagonally on her right side. Where your sword wasn’t angled properly to block.

Thump!

“Ow!” You wince backwards from the blow to your shoulder. It hurt but it was a way less powerful than the blow to your stomach.

“Point Amanda.” Vivian declares sadly. Amanda turns around to strike a playful pose to Caspian.

“Dweeb doesn’t got it.” Sarah groans dismally.

“What was that move?” You rub your shoulder.

“It wasn’t anything fancy besides a twist of the wrist.” Amanda returns her attention to you. “You will have to watch out for those. Those are what normally get people. A shallow strike still leaves damage behind, physically and psychologically.” Amanda points out the significance of those strikes.

“I see.” She was right. Your shoulder was a little sore and you didn’t trust your defense. The shallow strikes were useful. “That is a good reference.” You get back into your defensive stance, determined to not pay attention to that blow.

But focusing on not paying attention makes you pay attention to the thing you don’t want to pay attention to.

“Get into position.” Vivian yells.

Amanda holds her sword in front of her in two hands, kendo position. You move your sword in the same position.

“Begin!”

Amanda does a quick flick of the back upwards and then down straight along the length of your sword. You were expecting her to flick her wrist to the right or left, not to go up and then back down. So her sword hits you directly on top of the head.

Bonk!

“Ow!”

You step back and rub the injury abashedly. It looks like you stood still and took a hit straight on your noggin.

“Point Amanda.” Vivian declares dispiritedly.

“You thought too much about the previous blow and the wrist movement because you focused on not thinking about it.” Amanda puts her hand on her hips as she nails why she got you on the first swing.

“Yes.” You groan at the result of overthinking.

“I would say don’t focus on it but it is clear that you would focus on it if told not to. I say try clearing your mind. That might help but there are no guarantees.” Amanda gives another lesson. “Your mind might be stuck in a loop for a bit with overthinking.”

“Great.” You roll your eyes at your psychological situation she tells you about. “More wacks to my head.”

“It might get you out of your head if you let her hit you really hard!” Madi taunts from the sidelines. “For educational purposes.”

“I prefer not to learn that way, Twigs.” You yell back. “I am sure you said that to be entertained.”

“Maybe.” Madi chuckles and turns orange.

For the next 30 minutes, you dueled Amanda over and over. After every bout, you got better at your defenses. It would take at least 7 clashes with the practice swords before Amanda hit you. Huge improvement from the beginning but you hadn’t landed a hit on her.

“Don’t just block, parry.” Vivian calls out to you before you start another round.

“There’s a platypus on the mat?” You joke as you look around for a semi aquatic mammal agent. Sarah giggles at the reference.

“No, parry Amanda’s attacks instead of blocking them.” Vivian sighs as she ignores the joke. “Do you know the difference?”

You turn your head around to her. “I do not. I normally play video games so it is just a different button to me.”

“Okay, got to teach you this. Blocking is where you stop the attack outright.” Vivian gives an example of punching her fist into her palm. “A parry is where I push the attack away to redirect it.” This time she uses her wrists to push the fist to the side. “Does that help?”

“Not really.” You shake your head. Using her fists made it look like a martial art thing, not swordplay.

“Let me help.” Caspian calls from the sidelines. He puts his sketchbook away and hops on the mat. He eagerly walks over to you. “I have studied it a lot for my drawings so I know how to explain it.” He asks for the sword.

You were surprised that he would try to give an example of how to do a parry as he didn’t like physical activities. Probably he likes teaching or sword fighting was a passion of his. Either way, he would like to know out of the group what it is besides Amanda.

“Sure.” You hand him your practice sword.

Caspian grabs it and immediately the tip falls down to the mat. “Gosh, this is heavier than expected but that is how training swords work.” He huffs as he raises it up into a wobbling fighting stance. “It might be hard to give an example like this but I will try.”

He merrily turns to face Amanda. “Are you ready to show him an example?”

“I…uh… can but I… don’t want to-to hit you. I don’t want to-to look like a b-bully.” The confident, powerful amazonian turned it into a bumbling, nervously lovestruck giantess. Her sword wobbled so much it didn’t look like she could hold it.

“Swing very slowly and don’t put any weight behind it. We are going for a slow-mo demonstration. There shouldn’t be any strength behind it. Besides, I can never think of you as a bully.” Caspian tries to reassure her. “Come, we will show Dwayne the difference between a block and a parry.”

“I don’t know. I am scared my strength might be too much for you even like that.” Amanda legs buckle underneath her from her sweet nerd standing boldly to her. You could see admiration, fear, aroused, and concern all over her.

“I trust that you will control your strength. If you did, I know it would be an accident.”

“But I don’t want to hurt you even if it is an accident.”

It didn’t look like Amanda was going to budge on this. She didn’t want to hurt Caspian at all. Caspian was really wanting her to help show this example. You were wondering how Caspian was going to convince her that she could swing.

Caspian looks to the side, face blushing all over the place and a small trail of blood from his nose. A man embarrassed by what he was about to say. “If you don’t hurt me, how about I allow you to give me a b-blowjob.”

Caspian closes his eyes in awkwardness, Amanda blinks in confusion, and you all are dumbfounded. Did Caspian really offer himself like that? The nerd with no flirting ability just said something so lewd out loud.

“I can’t say no to that.” Amanda livens up. Doubt is gone.

“Succubi can be pushovers sometime.” You comment how easy it was after involving a blowjob to get her to do what Caspian asked.

“How shall I proceed?” Amanda gives some example swings of where she should swing.

“Diagonally this way.” Caspian motions the direction.

“Okay.”

Amanda does the slowest diagonally swing you could imagine. You could block that attack with your eyes closed. Amanda was being super cautious with her swing. Caspian raises his sword to greet her sword.

“A block is where you aim to stop the momentum of her swing entirely. You try to keep your sword firmly there, not wavering.” Caspian explains. The swords were locked together. “Most of the time they won’t lock but they will retreat back to try again. This is good for immediately defending.” He motions for her to go again. “A parry can help change the strike to your advantage and make you be on the offensive.”

Amanda goes again, the same swing. This time, Caspian brings the sword up again, but angling a bit differently. When the swords collide, you see that they are not perpendicular. Amanda’s sword starts to slide down the length of Caspian’s sword before it detaches, the swing continues to go but no longer heading at Caspian.

“Parries change the direction of swing slightly or off course, they don’t stop it. They leave your opponent extended. You are also on the inside of their defense.” Caspian moves the heavy sword forward to show that he could swing and hit Amanda.

“I see.” That was a very good visual. You had a good idea of what a parry was now.

“That was a good example.” Vivian claps her approval. “Did you practice swordplay?”

“Uh no.” Caspian blushes from the praise. Amanda puffs her cheeks a bit in annoyance of Vivians praise. “Mostly from reading and watching videos.”

“You got a good eye at spotting small details if you can learn from watching. It is a good skill to have. We need to sharpen it though so you can decipher it quickly in a fight. That ability pairs well with a Blade succubus.”

“Really?” Amanda switches from jealousy to admiration of Vivian. “How so?”

“Blades are super strong if they can exploit weaknesses. They struggle if they can’t find any. If you have someone good with observation, they might be unstoppable. That’s why Caspian should take notes of this fight to learn how to find weaknesses. Would you find that fitting for your training?” Vivian gives Caspian a task to do on this beach.

“Yes.” Caspian excitedly answers. His training regime would really suit him.

“Good, start by making notes of how Amanda can get past Dwayne’s defense quicker.”

“Ugh.” You groan at the idea of receiving more bruises from Amanda’s sword. “Is the idea of everyone else’s training is to hit the gang’s precious Dweeb more?”

“No, my training involves Caveman.” Madi pats her lips with a small napkin. Nick was no longer sleeping on her body. He was sleeping in between her thighs. She had sneakily shrunk him to child size while he slept. “You are safe for now.”

“I wouldn’t mind hitting on Dweeb for my training.” Sarah bounces her breasts to get your attention. You wouldn’t mind her training hitting you, especially if it involved those soft pillows.

“Hmm, what is going on?” Nick yawns. He was waking up very tiredly. He would soon be very much awake upon realizing his state.

“My training regime doesn’t always involve someone beating you up.” Vivian jumps in before Megan could speak. “I want to get everyone’s level up. That involves cross training at the same time. This is just a coincidence. You, Caspian, and Amanda have goals in training that coincide with each other.” Vivian didn’t want to appear to be your bully.

“And my joke would come in too late now.” Megan slouches back in her chair.

“It’s fine. As long as Caspian doesn’t give the notes during this training session. I would like to get a hit in.”

“I can work with that. I will have them review the notes after the training.” Vivian agrees, happy you weren’t angry with her.

“Yes, we can review the notes afterwards.” Amanda looks over at Caspian with a lewd grin. She spoke slowly and libidinously. “Alone.”

Caspian gulps with a small trail of blood coming down his nose. She will be cashing in his offer very soon. But everyone else’s attention went elsewhere.

“Twigs, you shrunk me again!” Nick yells.

(30 minutes later)

The training continues against Amanda. Your sword skills have increased incredibly, being able to hit a few blows on Amanda with parrying. It was nowhere near her level but you weren’t as helpless as before.

Thwack!

You parry a diagonal upswing. You guide the swing upwards. Amanda’s sword arm is raised high, leaving her wide open.

“Ha!” You swing your sword down at her chest. It doesn’t reach it though.

Your swing is halted because Amanda uses her free hand to catch your wrist.

“Huh?” You’re surprised by the loss of momentum. But you can’t let that faze you, this is a duel. Amanda was probably about to bring her sword down. You look up to see where it would come so you could dodge.

Instead, your feet slip underneath you.

“Wah! OOF!” Your feet go comically up before landing on your back.

“Hey, that’s cheating!” Sarah objects to how you got on the floor. Her fist glows red.

“Probably but I just wanted to show Dwayne that parrying isn’t always a guaranteed opening.” Amanda confesses. She did a sweeping kick at your feet to trip you. “I didn’t do it to harm him.”

“It’s fine. The move is legal but can sometimes be viewed as a cheap shot. The legs are a legit target.” Vivian steps in. “It is a good lesson though. In a real battle, everyone uses what they possibly can to win. Grabbing the opponent’s hands or tripping is used to survive. Don’t be afraid to use it.” She walks over to you rubbing your back. She offers her hand to pull you up.

“If you make it sound dishonorable, why use it?” You accept her hand and allow her to pull you up.

“First off, to survive. Second, your skill level. You are a little better than what you started at the beginning but there is way more to go. You are still a beginner so improvisation with that in mind is better than having your opponent disarm you with a simple flick of the wrist.” She rotates you towards Amanda to fight her again.

“Here I thought I was becoming mid-level.” You disappointingly whine to yourself. You could cry symbolic tears at how sad your sword skills were.

Then you felt hands on your hips, they were adjusting your position. “Also your legwork needs working. We can improve that later but the critical thing is to lower your hips and bend your knees. You are keeping them straight. Easier to knock you over.” Vivian was personally correcting your lower half.

“Sorry.” You depressionally respond. Her hands on you would probably feel good but you were lost in thought about your abysmal beginner sword skills.

Vivian notices your sad tone. “Don’t let yourself get lost in darkness at your current level. It can be depressing thinking that you are not where you thought you were. If you get stuck there, you won’t improve. Instead, focus on something you need to defend, protect. Desire to always become stronger so you can surpass obstacles and opponents that try to harm what you hold dear.” Vivian puts a hand on your back to encourage you to think differently.

That thought made you glance over at Sarah. She was innocent and pure, growing to understand the world she entered. Despite what she has learned or what is expected of her to be, she kept that sense of right and wrong despite influences that could waver them. You wanted to protect that.

“I see what you mean.” You smile as you cherish your love for that sweet girl.

“Good, hold onto that. Never let it go.” Vivian pats your back before heading back to her coaches corner. She sounded depressed now.

Sarah didn’t notice your tender gaze. She and everyone else were watching Chad and Melody return from the water.

“How was the water?” Davis calls out to them.

“It was great!” Melody pumps her fists joyously. “Ocean-san was kind and didn’t send big waves. I was able to enjoy it to its fullest.”

They walk up close to Madi and Nick. Chad glances over at the child size Caveman. “You’re smaller.”

“And you look exhausted.” Nick comments on Chad breathing deeply and having a sluggish gait.

“Uh, swim lessons.” Chad quickly responds from the corner of his lips, skittishly.

“Nap snack.” Nick replies deadpan.

Melody continues to talk over to Sarah, Megan, and Davis. “But the salt water is not good for my fur. It will split the ends and make it curly. I won’t be able to do it all the time.” Melody gestures to her tail.

“A curly furry tail and hair. It will be so fluffy and cute.” Megan rolls her fingers together like an evil mastermind but her eyes glisten with the imagination of cuteness.

“Don’t you dare think about doing something to make that happen.” Davis jabs Megan’s ribs with his elbow.

“I will text Alfred to bring the portable shower after his sauna.” Megan rubs her rib as she corrects her thoughts to be productive for Melody.

“Why don't we ask Vivian to use her power to create a shower?” Sarah suggests, ignoring Davis elbowing Megan.

“Why can’t you do it? You are a Caster.” Melody sits down in a beach chair. Chad grabs one and drags it next to Melody.

“I can. I only got ‘Hell’s Mist.’ It is literally a mist cloud to block one’s view. I have been mostly focusing on ice magic when it involves water. That’s why I suggested Vivian. She is a water elemental. I also did you use a lot of power for my training. A big drain.” Sarah smiles happily about her training allowing to temporarily become a true giantess. “But I do have enough power to create ice cubes that could melt into cold water.” Eager to get her back for the ice bath.

“I think I will wait on Vivian.” Melody quickly turns her attention back to your training duel with Amanda. “How is Dwayne-san doing?”

“Dweeb is blocking very well and learning about parrying. He is so cool!” Sarah fawns over your improvement. She hops out of her chair and starts bouncing up and down while waving her arms.

“GET A HIT ON XENA AND I WILL GIVE YOU A BLOWJOB!”

“Sarah.” You blush at the sexual provocation. You can see all the succubus smile humorously at your embarrassment.

“That’s not going to help him concentrate.” Madi comments

“What? You want it with boobs?” Sarah pulls the top of her swimsuit up and flashes her huge naked boobs to you. “I can definitely raise it up to a tittiefuck.”

“Now he can’t think of anything else.” Madi turns green as her tail coils around Nick to block his eyes. It coiled around his entire head.

“Sarah, we’re right in front of everyone.” You cover your eyes while still holding your sword at the public embarrassment of Sarah casually talking sex.

“It’s in front of our friends. They understand.” Sarah winks.

“Not everyone’s girlfriend is a succubus. There is so much my plumber can take.” Megan says. She was attempting to cover Davis’s eyes, who was objecting to Megan’s attempt because her hand was kind of slapping him since she wasn’t looking at him.

“Oops, my bad.” Sarah puts her top back on as she sits down, a little ashamed. “I will double check my surroundings next time.”

You sigh. You will have to deal with those embarrassing moments more in the future. Sarah was so earnest with her love that it didn’t bother her when she said those things. It was awkward at the moment but you also loved that about her. She was true to herself.

You refocus your mind into protecting that. You needed to get stronger so that Sarah would never lose that.

“Are you ready after that? I am not going to make hitting me easy. I have my blowjob already lined up.” Amanda taunts by striking a cool pose. She motions with her hands for you to come at her.

“I am ready.” You throw the embarrassment away and steel yourself on that pure image of Sarah that you needed to protect.

“Go Dweeb! You got this!” Sarah continues her cheers to encourage you.

“How is that going to help after putting a distracting thought in his head?” Madi looks over at Nick. Nick was tapping against her tail to let him go from the serpent grip. “Oops.” Madi turns blue as she frees her boyfriend.

“Huuu…” You breathe out deeply as you close your eyes. You were focusing on pushing out all distractions. The only thing in your mind was protecting Sarah, protecting her from an imaginary foe.

“Begin!” Vivian yells.

Your eyes open. The image is strong in your mind.

“Huh?” Amanda pauses for a split second. She was about to attack but stopped.

You were going on the attack.

“Heh.” Amanda grins as she steps back and prepares to defend. “About time.”

You take two steps and raise your sword up for a very apparent overhead swing.

“YES DWEEB!” Sarah screams excitedly on the sidelines.

With the image strong in your mind, you feel your divine energy surge from your core. It quickly expands and floods every limb of your body. You feel stronger, more flexible, and more importantly, everything seems slower.

Your attack was too simple. Amanda will easily snuff it out with a block and counterattack. It needed way more depth to it. You need to utilize your sudden strength and speed. It would level you up a bit closer to Amanda’s power. You played a lot of fighting games. You needed a trap.

You jump to the side, twisting your wrist for a horizontal slice instead. Your sword was going towards an exposed side.

“Oh no you don’t.” Amanda quickly responds to your feint. Her defense and sense of swordsmanship was able to respond to an option she hadn’t been expecting. She pivots to your blow.

That is what you wanted.

“Haaa!”

Clunk!

Your swords collide and then you push, locking the swords together.

“Woah!” Amanda is surprised by the sudden aggression and strength.

She has to take a step back. That is what you wanted. You struck right when she was pivoting to block your attack. She only had one foot on the ground. She had to quickly stabilize herself awkwardly.

You didn’t let up. You stepped forward into her personal space and stance. In doing so, you create very little space in between you, Amanda and the swords.

“You know this is ill-advised in swordplay.” Amanda tilts her head towards the swords. Both of you were pushing hard against the other. Amanda looks a bit surprised at you being able to hold it there against her when she accidentally bruised your ribs by a single blow. “Locked swords are Hollywood and anime fanfare for dialogue.”

“I know.”

You had two hands on your practice sword. You let go with one and placed it on her chest. You pushed really hard to drive her away.

“Hey!” Amanda whines as you grab one of her large tits. She let go with one of your hands to slap it away. She expected you to rub and knead her breast to make her body feel awkward. It would probably work on a succubus but that wasn’t your plan. By the time she aims to swat the hand away. It was off her. You were only shoving her away.

“Huh? What? wa waa—” Amanda was confused at first but then replaced by a cry of becoming unbalanced.

When you got into her stance, you put your foot behind hers. By shoving her away, her foot would get caught on your firm foot. In addition to making her footing bad by the timing of your swing, she was destined to fall. It was something you had learned from Chad from his football career. Attack lower if your opponent is bigger than you.

“Waa-” Amanda drops her sword as her arms rotate in circles to try and rebalance. Her leg was kicking outwards to try and keep stable. She was rolling on the ball of her heel as she goes backwards. The fall was inevitable.

Whip!

Amanda’s wings pop out instinctively. They begin to flap in reverse to push her back up. It works. She moves upwards.

“Whew. I almost fell over.” Amanda sighs in relief as her feet become planted. She didn’t fall backwards. “That was a good hit. I have to give you kudos on that one, Dwayne.” Amanda raises her fist to to fist bump you a congratulations. “Solid point.”

“I got lucky.” You wipe your brow. Your divine energy lowers until the flood inside is gone and there is no creek running of power. It was like it was never there. You accept the fist bump.

“Dweeb got a hit in!” Sarah cheers at your accomplishment.

“Color me impressed.” Madi nods approvingly.

“I wish I could put this on my blog.” Nick comments. “Simple man trips amazonian.” He paints the title.

“He got better.” Chad claps.

“That totally counts as Amanda getting knocked off her feet.” Vivian gestures over at Amanda. She was talking directly over to Megan. “That means no Rayquaza for you.”

“Only one foot got off the ground. We agreed to two. So that means no Kyogre for you.” Megan counters.

“Amanda said she wouldn’t use her wings. She was falling over until they popped. I count that as getting knocked off her feet since she cheated.”

Vivian and Megan march towards each other as they argue over the technicality of their bet. The whole training and watching training was replaced by this argument.

“Is it cheating if I break my own rule?” Amanda whispers over to Caspian.

“Isn’t this supposed to be about my training, not a bet?” You whisper over to Sarah.

“Yes, but I think this is a pride thing.” Sarah crosses her arms to bounce her breast a little.

“Amanda said she wouldn’t use her wings. The wings were used to stop her from falling on her butt.” Vivian slaps her hand really hard to emphasize her point.

Megan puts her hands on her hips and leans forward to speak directly into her face. “That rule wasn’t established in the bet.”

“It was made for the duel. It applies to the bet.”

“The terms of the bet were made before that rule. It doesn’t apply. Otherwise, I could say that throwing in a Koopa shell onto the mat nullifies the bet.”

“That is totally different from Amanda making that rule. Just admit you depend too much on Rayquaza to win a pokemon battle.”

“You’re one to talk when you use Kyogre. Amanda making rules doesn’t affect our bet.” Megan turns towards Davis. “Davis agree with me here.”

“I think that this is an abuse of my status as a boyfriend to gain votes.” Davis starts sweating as he was thrown into this controversial argument. “Shouldn’t you be asking me what I think?”

“Dwayne, agree with me.” Vivian was quick to copy Megan to add numbers to her side.

“Uh, ditto with what Davis said.” You point at him. “I think this is an abuse of the student-teacher relationship. Shouldn’t you ask Amanda? It mostly involves her.” The bet resolved around her more than you. She should have an opinion.

“Diverting answering, typical of guys when the girls fight.” Amanda sighs. She steps forward to put her say in the matter. “I-”

“How about we settle this in Smash bros?”

“You are too good at that. Make it Mario Kart.”

“Deal!”

Megan and Vivian ignore and cut off Amanda. They were bent on settling their score themselves. They didn’t want to listen to anyone else. Once they agreed how to settle the argument, they booked it from the mat towards the beach house.

“Sorry about that. Megan is very passionate about her video games and allowing herself to do what she wants. But I have to go and make sure she doesn’t kill Vivian if she loses at Mario Kart.” Davis apologizes for Megan. He starts running after the two girls.

“I am sure that Vivian being secretly overly competitive isn’t helping.” You comment as they leave.

“Yeah, to the point that she forgets that it is her creed to help train King Arthur’s descendants. She didn’t give you any pointers after pulling off that sick attack.” Pint-sized Nick adds. He flashes his gaze quickly backwards to see Melody trying to compare height.

“Yes, it was impressive. How did you accomplish that? Amanda is stronger than you but you nearly knocked her over.” Caspian asks. Amanda puffs her chest out with the praise.

“It was a sudden surge of divine energy. I have been randomly getting them. It happened when I flipped the baseball jock and volleyball. I don’t have control over it.”

“So a random power boost?” Chad suggests. He was sipping a sports drink.

“Maybe.”

“I don’t think it's random.” Caspian interjects. “There has to be a cause. Vivian says his power is tied to his emotions without training. We have to find that emotion.”

“I think the emotion is whatever Dweeb was feeling when I cheered him on.” Sarah plops her breasts right on top of your head and hugs you. She happily had her hypothesis. “It has to be me cheering.”

“It could be.” You chuckle at her cuteness and her cute idea.

“We can’t throw out that idea. It is a possibility. I will start making notes on when it happens. We have to figure out how it works.” Caspian starts writing in his notebook.

“Yeah, I don’t want any random surprises the next time we duel. I hate getting hit by a 9 from judgment.” Amanda comments about a certain black 2D fighter.

“I find it funny when it happens. Besides that,” Sarah’s hand glides down your chest, causing a stir in your dick. “I’m hungry.”
End Notes:
What is going to happen next? is Sarah going to get her fill?

Art is by Zerohour99. Commissioned by me and Detective Barricade
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