Alex stood in the staircase, heart pounding from Janeth's bold seduction—her whispered "Don't you want me?" still ringing in his ears, her massive tits straining the blouse, thick thighs and plump ass jiggling as she walked away with that deliberate sway.
He had resisted, played it cool, nonchalant, thanks to Liza's warnings echoing in his head: dangerous, not normal, hiding something.
Liza's voice rang triumphant. 'Good boy. Didn't give in. She's definitely dangerous—but now she's hooked. She will try again, just make her come down on her knees like a bitch! You played it perfectly—calm, in control. I could feel her frustration from here. She's not used to men saying no.'
Alex exhaled slowly, leaning against the cool wall for a moment to steady himself, the rough texture biting into his back through the hoodie.
His cock was still throbbing painfully against his jeans, pre-cum soaking his underwear from the sheer intensity of Janeth's teasing.
The way her voice had dropped low, her gum popping slow and wet, her tits inches from his face, heavy and full, nipples hard through the fabric—it had taken every ounce of control not to grab her right there on the stairs, pin her against the railing, rip that blouse open, and fuck her senseless until she screamed his name, those thick thighs wrapped around him, plump ass bouncing with every thrust.
"Yeah..." he muttered, adjusting himself with a frustrated groan, the fabric rubbing against his sensitive head making him hiss through his teeth. "That was close. Too close."
'Too close,' Liza agreed, her tone a mix of pride and caution, voice curling warm in his mind.
'You did good, handsome. But mark my words—she's not done. That woman wants you bad, and whatever she's hiding... it's big. But oh, when we break her... it'll be delicious. Imagine her on her knees, those massive tits bouncing as she begs for your cum~'
Alex pushed off the wall, running a hand through his hair, trying to shake off the lingering heat that clung to his skin like sweat.
The corridor was quiet now, footsteps echoing faintly from distant halls, the faint sunlight through the rainy clouds casting long shadows on the tiled floor.
He started walking, each step measured, cock still hard, mind flashing between Janeth's jiggling ass and Alice's desperate moans from the morning.
"I'm hungry," he said aloud, voice low, echoing slightly in the empty space. "Alice said we meet for lunch."
'And you need to recharge,' Liza purred, voice turning playful again, dripping with anticipation.
'All that edging with the teacher has you pent up like a volcano ready to erupt. Your little girlfriend is good enough to give you some relief!~'
Alex couldn't agree more. He was feeling too overwhelmed. Perhaps, it was a side effect of the incubus powers.
He headed toward the cafeteria, the corridor giving way to brighter halls filled with students rushing between classes—the clatter of lockers slamming, laughter echoing, the occasional shout of friends reuniting, backpacks swinging, sneakers squeaking on the polished floors.
He was used to eating outside or in the library, but a text message from Alice told him to come there.
The smell of food wafted ahead—cheap pizza, greasy fries, overbrewed coffee, the usual campus slop mixing with the faint scent of rain from outside.
His stomach growled, but the hunger lower down was stronger, his cock twitching at the thought of Alice's thick thighs and large ass waiting for him, ready to be claimed again.
Students huddled in clusters—some studying with books open, others scrolling phones, a few couples stealing touches under tables, the air thick with the scent of food.
Alex scanned the crowd, weaving through the chaos. His eyes searched tables, row by row, until he spotted Alice at a corner table with her friends.
She was silent and more timid, but he could tell it was due to her itching pussy. Her eyes kept darting to the entrance, searching, anxious, thighs pressed tight under the table like she was trying to ease an ache.
The moment their eyes met, her face lit up—relief, desperation, pure raw need all flashing across her pretty features at once.
She excused herself quickly from her friends—"b-be right back!"—face flushing deep red, and practically ran to him—cheeks flushed, eyes full of pink hearts, thighs pressing together like she was barely holding it in, her short skirt swaying, teasing the curve of her large ass with every hurried step.
She reached him breathless, grabbing his hand without a word, pulling him away from the crowds, her grip tight and desperate, fingers interlaced like she never wanted to let go, nails digging in just a little from the urgency.
"A-Alex... I can't wait anymore," she whispered, voice trembling with need, eyes already glazing with pink hearts as she tugged him toward a quieter area. "P-Please... now. I need you so bad... it's all I could think about in class... your fingers this morning... I can't calm down at all..." Her face completely flustered, but her body urged her to get all it needs.
He let her lead, her grip tight, thighs rubbing together as she walked fast, the soft flesh quivering visibly, skirt riding up to tease the lower curve of her juicy peach-like ass, the red G-string string peeking out whenever she shifted. The hallway blurred—lockers flashing by, distant voices fading, the air cooler here away from the cafeteria heat.
"Alice, slow down. I'm not going to run away," he said with a low chuckle, but there was heat in his voice, his free hand brushing her hip as they moved, feeling the warmth of her skin through the fabric.
"I c-can't!" she panted, glancing back at him with those heart-filled eyes, lips parted. "The morning... your fingers making me cum in your yard... I came so hard, but it wasn't enough. I've been wet all day. In class, I kept squeezing my thighs, remembering how you groped my ass, how you fingered me until I squirted... I almost moaned out loud. My friends asked if I was okay—I said I was hot, but it was you... always you!... I-I can't think of anything other than you!"
They reached a more private spot—an empty stretch behind the building, shielded by a cluster of trees and a low wall, the noise of the cafeteria muffled to a distant hum, leaves rustling in the breeze, the air cooler and fresher here, carrying the scent of grass and distant rain.
She turned to him, backing against the wall, chest heaving, nipples hard through her blouse, thighs pressed tight, the soft inner flesh quivering as she shifted.
She was no longer the innocent Alice, but a girl completely engulfed by lust.
"Touch me, please...." she begged, voice breaking, hands reaching for his chest. "Just a little... before lunch... I need to feel you again... my pussy's aching... dripping down my thighs..."
Alex just lowered his face and gave her all she wanted.
She pressed her thick thighs against his leg, grinding subtly, large ass in his hands again as he pulled her close, fingers sinking deep into plush flesh that jiggled with every squeeze, the cheeks so soft and full they overflowed his grip, warm and yielding like ripe fruit.
"Hmmm~"
His lips passionately stole her plump pair. He stole her right to breathe, and she closed her eyes, surrendering her whole body to him.
'I know she's already your lust, but come on, let's mark her for you~' Liza enjoyed Alice's shallow moans as he kissed her so aggressively and passionately.
The succubus added a bit of magic to their lascivious kiss, binding the needy slutty girl to him. A pink light illuminated in her underbelly, and her tongue played harder with his inside her mouth.
'Your crush is finally your cum-dump slut~' Liza kept feeding them lust as she giggled. The kiss was just wild and lasted for minutes.
"Haaaaaa ♡♡♡~"
As he broke his lips from hers, Alice let out a satisfied deep moan, saliva ropes forming across their faces. Her blue eyes were completely owned and looked at him as if he was a god.
"I l... love you ♡"
She uttered under her shaky stolen breath. Her pussy juices visibly slid down her thick thighs, soaking her black tight thigh-highs. She kept gazing lovingly at his red eyes.
He had never seen a loving gaze like Alice's. It made him respond back. "I love you too."
Alex ended up confessing his feelings that he had held for years. A smile formed on his face.
They eventually went to have lunch, sitting on a nearby empty bench under a tree and eating some sandwiches Alice went and bought.
The place wasn't proper to "fulfill Alice's desires."
The bench was far away from the main campus paths, and no one other than them was there. She didn't bother to warn her friends.
He also just wanted to fulfill his promise of having lunch with her.
"Hmm ♡~"
Alice was clingy—feeding him bites of her fries with trembling fingers, "involuntarily" sitting on his lap because the bench was "too cold for her," whispering filth the whole time, her voice low and breathy in his ear, hot breath tickling his skin—but she kept it restrained, as he was eating.
"I can feel your delicious cock...♡♡" she murmured, grinding subtly against his crotch, her large ass pressing back, buttocks spreading around the bulge in his pants. "Slide it in me right here... no one would know... I will be a good quiet girl..♡"
He teased her back verbally, whispering promises, but kept his hands to his sandwich, stroking her slender waist innocently, making her whimper and squirm while trying to act normal.
"Ahh"
He was just worried about getting out of control and doing inappropriate stuff in public. He was at his limit, and his slutty girlfriend was grinding her big soft buttocks on him while the succubus fed him more and more lust.
He hurriedly tried to eat his food. His head was getting clouded.
She came quietly once from his whispered words alone, biting her thumb to muffle the moan, pink hearts blazing, body shaking against him.
As they left the bench, hands intertwined, Alice still flushed and clingy, whispering more promises—"Can you come to my room and fuck me all night long? ♡♡"—Alex spotted Ash across the courtyard—hood up, alone, bruises faded but posture still guarded, sitting on a bench with a book she wasn't reading, golden eyes distant.
Alice noticed his gaze, squeezing his hand a little tighter, voice curious with a hint of jealousy. "Who is that? You keep looking... she's pretty, in a sad way."
"Just someone from around..." he brushed it off, pulling Alice closer, kissing her temple to distract her. "Nothing to worry about."
Alice pouted slightly, pressing her tits against his arm. "As long as I'm your favorite...♡"
"You are" he said, hand sliding to squeeze her ass discreetly.
Ash saw them too—eyes met for a second across the distance. She looked away fast, but there was a flicker of something softer than rage—recognition, maybe even relief, her hand tightening on the book.
"You are my girl... You are mine..."
All that was in his brain was finding a spot to relieve himself and his girl. Nothing topped his new favorite place.
Going side by side with Alice, the corridors and hallways were packed with students as everyone was getting into the afternoon classes.
But Alex wasn't going to attend those types of afternoon lectures. Going up the stairs where he had talked to his teacher Janeth. To the left was his new spot.
Catching the hand of Alice and pulling her inside the cleaning staff room. Gazing at the orange couch with glowing red eyes, body emiting pink lustful energy. "Strip."