The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 30-34 - Sex Stories

The Succubae Seduction: Chapters 30-34

... mind, listening to my father—the one-time ruler of the succubae—give him advice on how to please women, I let some of it go. I’m just glad the older man was finally willing to let go of some of his pride and listen. “Well, I’ve done all I can for now,” my father’s voice states right behind me. “I don’t want to overwhelm him all at once, and honestly, if you’d just bring in some women for him to try out. . . .” “No,” I state firmly. He’d tried arguing that talking is all well and good, but he needs to practice. I can see his arguments as an opportunity to be a lecherous old man. Besides, I can’t bring Ondine into my Mens Mundi without feeling awkward, any of my women are off limits—I know, I’m a hypocrite—and I’m not willing to bring some stranger in here. Jennifer may be willing, but I don’t even know how I’d go about asking her that. “Well, he seems like an eager student, so it’ll only take a few hundred years to teach him everything I know.” I don’t know if he’s just bragging, or being serious. I’m not sure if I want to know that much about my father. “Then I’d better get up and get to work,” I state, standing and skipping a rock down the stream. “You sure you don’t want to bring someone else in here?” he asks me. “I’m sure we could have some fun with Jennifer’s large tits. I think she’d even be into doing it. Sex is a great stress reliever.” I ignore him, pulling myself out of my Mens Mundi, and waking up. Suit yourself, he tells me as I walk out of my room. My eyes go ...

... straight to Emmet as I close my door behind me. I’ve come to a decision about the balding healer. Before I can get to him, however, Brooke and Becky are right there. I notice that Gaia is nowhere to be seen. “What happened?” the short brunette asks me. “Ondine still refuses to talk to us, but at least she looks happier,” Brooke throws in next. I wonder that they don’t put two and two together. Looking into Becky’s eyes, I see that she has, but I’m thankful she stays quiet. “Thomas isn’t a bad guy,” I tell them. “It was all a misunderstanding.” “I’m glad my name has been cleared,” the referenced man states, obviously annoyed that there had ever been any question. We exchange nods and understand that the matter between us is settled. I finish moving over to Emmet, who stands to greet me. “He cast a spell to put Thomas to sleep after you went into your room with Ondine,” Areth says, landing on my shoulder. Thankfully her next question is whispered. “Did you go in there and do perverted things to the little mermaid?” Maybe the fairy is learning some tact. “I know,” I state before I can think better of it, ignoring her other question. I hear someone ask “How?” behind me, but I ignore it. “You could have used the chaos of the situation to try and escape, but you didn’t.” I don’t make it a question, but a statement of fact. “Somehow I felt that the chaos may have ended in violence, and I didn’t want that,” he tells me evenly. I examine the balding man, trying to figure out his angle. ...