Alex frowned upward, red eyes narrowing sharply at the void-black butterfly still sitting on his messy black hair.
Its wings stayed eerily folded, motionless. The creature did not flutter or twitch; it simply existed there, heavy in a way that made the air around his head feel thicker, almost suffocating for him.
Liza's voice echoed low and grave in his head. 'This reeks of Hell for me, but I might be wrong...'
Confusion slammed into him hard. "Hellish? Like what exactly?" he thought back, confusion was reeking in his head to what made the butterfly a hellish creature.
It's not like Earth didn't have black by butterfly, although the one on his head was unexplainably dark.
On the other hand, Lily circled him slowly, mesmerized and completely unaware of the worry on his face, her orange eyes wide and sparkling with innocent wonder.
"It's so pretty! Look at those wings from this angle, super rare, right? Never seen one this black before." She leaned in closer, her petite frame tilting her head this way and that, her long smooth swinging gently as she tried to get a better view from every side.
Her light giggle sliced through the tension like a blade, completely oblivious to the anxiety coiling in his gut.
Alex muttered half out loud, still puzzled. "Yeah… rare."
Liza spoke back again, her tone shifted to a more playful relief but not quite masking the uneasiness beneath. 'I don't know. Just a memory flash, I can't sense any magic off it... Could the lust thirst is frying my succubus brain~ feed me some lust energy and maybe it'll clear up? Heh!'
It was strange to think a butterfly could be a hell creature, but even Liza was unsure. And he felt her uncertainty.
Suddenly Lily's gasp returned his head back to reality, she was pointing upward with excitement. "Hey, it's taking off again!"
The black wings were unfurled with slowness. The butterfly lifted free from his hair and began hovering in low, hypnotic circles around his shoulders, drawing his red gaze to follow it mesmerized. It spiraled tighter once, then twice. Then it climbed up slowly, disappearing into the streets.
Alex blinked heavily.
A sudden exhaustion crept into his body in a subtle but undeniable way. He felt a bit dizzy and caught his head with a hand. But he took a deep breath and shrugged it off.
Lily caught the shift in his eyes as they returned to her. She frowned instantly, cheeks flaring deep red again. "W-what're you staring at, perv?" her shyness surfaced a little, but it came out softer than before.
Alex shook his head, masking the fatigue. "Nothing. Cool butterfly though."
He walked her the final steps to the dorm gate, steady despite the strange weight settling into his bones. "See you tomorrow"
She hesitated at the threshold, fidgety. Her orange eyes darted to the ground, then flicked up again, wide, vulnerable, almost pleading.
Her small hands twisted the gift bag against her chest. Her thick creamy thighs pressed together subtly, a nervous little squeeze that betrayed how much the bond still simmered under her skin.
Her pink succubus tattoo pulsed faintly beneath her crop top, making her breath hitch once. She bit her lower lip, cheeks flushed, voice coming out small and earnest.
"Um… perv? Can you help tomorrow morning? For Erin's surprise party. She's a total nerd, barely any friends from me.. and you too, I guess. I can't do all the decor and cake alone…"
A hopeful plea formed in her orange eyes. Her gaze lingered on his face longer than usual. Her stingy attitude was completely gone at that moment, only leaving an adorable look on her face.
Her petite frame shifted weight from one foot to the other, thighs rubbing together again unconsciously. It wasn't just Erin's birthday preparation, but also she wanted to spend more time with him and couldn't find a better less awkward opportunity than this.
He smiled, warm and reassuring. "Sure. I'll swing by early. Whatever you need. We will give her a pleasant surprise."
Lily exhaled in implicit relief, a blush lingering bright across her cheeks and ears. "T-Thanks, dummy!… don't be late, or I will k-kill you."
She frantically turned around and slipped inside clutching the gift bag tight, a reminder of the extremely embarrassing day. The door soon clicked shut behind her.
Alex trudged home through the quiet evening streets. The haze feeling in his head thickened for some reason.
Liza scanned him casually. His body checks out fine. 'Probably just tired. Or maybe you need to fuck and drain your balls to feel better~'
Since the succubus said everything was well. He didn't dare to question it anymore. Perhaps he was just tired. He bought a coffee off a vending machine and sat down on a bench in the hope it helps him regain a normal state.
****
The evening went like usual afterwards. The dizziness in his head was still presented, but not as strong as before.
He got home and had to spend the night home again. His mom also insisted he stays again and that "friends" wouldn't feel his absence. "Stay the night again, sweetie. I made some delicious food!"
His mom bustled in the kitchen, warm and maternal, setting out dinner plates with her usual chatter about the neighborhood.
Fortunately, she wasn't alone all day too.
His auntie Leila sat at the table, poised and composed, sipping tea like nothing had happened between them the night before. But her green eyes flicked to him the moment he walked in, full lips parting subtly in silent yearn.
"Hello, Alex... Hope you had a fun day" She said while averting her eyes away, as if she knew her gaze would fail her in the moment of trying to stay composed.
Alex nodded vaguely. "Yeah, rough day." He also kept his cool down in front of his mom.
The night slowly deepened.
After his mom retired to her room and the house fell quiet, Alex had to sleep on the couch, but his eyes were fighting to shut down and let him rest.
"Can't sleep on this couch at all... " He slipped out of the couch and escaped the living room where he was supposed to sleep. He padded silently down the hall to his bedroom where Leila was staying.
The door was somehow cracked open just enough. He opened it a little more and slid inside with the thought of just laying down next to his auntie. No inappropriate thoughts whatsoever.
But that was about to change as his eyes absorbed the view in front of him.
Leila was laying on her side across the bed, completely nude and waiting...
The faint moonlight spilled through the half-open curtains, painting her very fair curves with a soft light. Her enormous heavy breasts rested against the mattress, pink nipples already stiff and peaked in anticipation.
Her waist dipped into generous hips, thick thighs parted slightly, revealing the neatly trimmed patch above her glistening pussy lips, already wet and ready.
One hand rested lazily on her own belly, fingers tracing slow circles just above her tummy mound, unconsciously brushing the delicate pink succubus tattoo that marked her soft flesh.
"Ahh..." When she saw him in the doorway, her eyes lifted, wide and longing, like she was looking at her own personal god. Her free hand drifted upward to cup one breast almost shyly, thumb grazing the stiff diamonds, while her thighs trembled once, involuntarily parting wider in silent offering.
She didn't speak at first. Just watched him with that worshipful gaze, mouth parting on a soft needy exhale. Her cheeks flushed faintly, a shy hesitation flickering across her face before she swallowed and whispered, almost too quiet to hear, "I… I wasn't sure you'd come tonight. Felt like you were not in the mood"
Alex stepped inside, closing the door softly behind him. He met her stare and let a small, knowing smile curve his lips. "Missed you too and I'm always in the mood for you, Leila" he murmured, voice low and warm.
Leila's breath hitched. Her chest rose faster, pink nipples tightening even more visibly. "A-Ah, how can you say such stuff to an old woman like me... you are making my heart skip a beat" she said, voice trembling with a mix of shyness and longing.
She trailed off, biting her lip, eyes dropping to his chest for a second before flicking back up, feeling a bit bolder now and lust-drunk. "Alex… I can't stop thinking about you. I want you again... Fuck me hard ♡"
Hearing her lustful pleas, Alex peeled off his shirt in one smooth motion, letting it drop to the floor. Her eyes followed every line of his toned chest and arms, drinking him in like scripture.
"Ah..." she breathed, shifting onto her back so her breasts spilled upward, heavy and inviting. The shyness was slowly disappearing as she let out her womanly needs. "I need you inside me, I miss your cock so badly... Give it to me ♡"
Alex kicked off his slippers, undone his pants, and pushed them down along with his underwear. His cock sprang free, already thickening at the sight of her spread out and waiting. Leila's gaze dropped to it immediately, lips parting wider, a soft whimper escaping.
"Oh…" she whispered, hand drifting lower to touch herself lightly, fingers gliding over her wet folds. "Please… come here" Her voice cracked with need, a shiver giving way to raw hunger. It was all over for him too, his eyes were filled with lust and his head was getting dizzier.
All he wanted was to roughly handle her.
Hours blurred into aggressive ecstasy.
Her pussy clenched tight around him as he pumped deep and relentless, his hips slamming with bruising force. Balls emptied thick ropes, flooding her core, overflowing creamy mess down her thighs and soaking the mattress beneath them.
She trembled through every wave, nails raking his back, whispering broken praises, "My god… my perfect man… don't stop, never stop, dear…♡♡♡"
When it finally ended she collapsed spent and trembling, curling nude against him, her breaths showing so much content, one leg draped possessively over his hip. She pressed soft kisses along his collarbone, murmuring drowsily "You ruined m...e… ahh I love it. I love you like this...♡"
Alex lay awake long after, staring at the ceiling. His testis drained empty, and the horniness vanished, yet his head buzzed hyper-lively. A bunch of thoughts raced wild.
He sighed inwardly quiet. "my body feels exhausted, like deadweight… but my head won't shut off."
Liza chuckled and purred in his head. 'You are just too anxious these days! Come on, trust me you will be fine. You are getting super strong, no longer a normal human. I know that butterfly felt weird, but I believe it didn't cause any harm to you'
Alex shook his head and nodded to Liza's sweet assuring voice. After all he was no longer a normal human, he could easily manage it all... Even if hell was approaching.