Horns Up - 8 - Sex Stories

Horns Up - 8

... demonic tenants and the mess they make, it takes you only a few minutes to wash the dishes and pack them away, just in time to watch them all return, fully dressed and ready to face the day. Eari stands among them, wearing some mismatched clothes loaned to her by the others, though they still fit her poorly.

"This cloth. Tight," the Oni murmurs, pulling at the collar of the sweater she is wearing.

"We'll make sure she gets to the university in one piece, sir!" Muu tells you as she pulls out a set of prepared lunchboxes from the fridge.

"Yoo-nee-ver-city?" Eari asks, clearly unfamiliar with the word.

"Yeah! It'll be fun, you'll see!"

The Oni shoots you a puzzled look as she's dragged out the door, nearly toppling one of the contractors over on her way out. The rest of the girls quickly follow, and before you know it, you're on your own again. Sighing heavily, you get back to work cleaning the dishes. An odd zen-like sensation washes over you, like the calm after a storm. With the house so loud and full of life, it's nice to just take a second to appreciate the quieter moments.

"Mm-mm-mm! Add a cute little apron and subtract the rest of what you're wearing, and you'd be the spitting image of the perfect house husband, honey," purrs a familiar voice from the stairs.

Natasha, with her hips swaying and her tail flicking to and fro, lazily saunters into the kitchen, giving your rear a firm pinch as she nuzzles up close to you.

Good morning. She's late for ...

... breakfast.

"What, you didn't save any for me?"

You tried, but Eari has an appetite to challenge Muu's, and that girl would eat the plates you served breakfast on if you let her. No exaggeration; Gluttons could apparently do that.

Lidding her eyes, the Succubus leans in close and grabs your thigh.

"No worries, honey; I can think of a few other things to keep me sated~!"

That's... not real food.

"Not for a human, maybe. But Succubi can live off all kinds of bodily fluids, remember?"

Still, that-

"Even blood!"

Wait, really?

"Yup. Used to mistaken for vampires, apparently. But don't you worry, honey; I don't bite unless you want me to~"

As Natasha begins to put her usual moves on you, you calmly move your pile of wet dishes over to the drying rack and begin to wipe them off, one by one.

Didn't she want you to abstain for a week or something?

A devilish grin flashes across her face as she begins to help you with the dishes.

"Aha. You're sharp for a human. Thought I'd catch you out, there."

... Thanks?

"Of course. From today until next Friday, not a single drop of cum is to leave your balls, honey. And believe me, I'll know if it does. I'll be keeping an eye on you, so don't even think about cranking one out in secret," the Succubus explains, narrowing her eyes as she dries off a mug.

Seems straightforward enough.

"Of course, I will also be participating. If we're both pent up and horny come next Friday, then I'm sure things will ...