Alp Adventures - Chapter 4

	Despite how the ditzy lamia put it, the 'class' was more an orientation than anything else. In our travels we apparently ended up on the outskirts of a city of monster girls ruled over by succubi. The simple fact that we were human males led to our capture. Although saying we're captives isn't completely right. It is true that we're being barred from leaving, but other than that we seem to have complete freedom. The bars on the windows weren't even to keep us in but to keep other monster girls out. It seems that in the past there were a few instances of shattered pelvises due to some of the more rape happy monster girls. The lamia referred to it all as a 'mandatory business arrangement for the benefit of both parties', after which she blushed profusely and let out another squeal. Put simply, we get room and board and they get spirit energy via... well, lots of sex. To assist them with this they infuse our food and drink with demonic energy which will make sure, when the times come, our 'soldiers will have no problem standing at attention'. When I made the comment about the food tasting somewhat odd, the lamia gave a perplexed look, saying that the added demonic energy shouldn't have changed the flavor or have been noticeable, surmising that I must simply be sensitive to its presence.
	After the orientation ended, my companion and I were escorted back to our rooms by the same quiet and formal succubus as before. It seems our hosts were generous enough to give us adjacent rooms. We lingered in the hallway for a moment until the succubus had rounded a corner and gone out of sight. "So... what do we do now? Any bright ideas?" My friend asked while crossing his arms. I leaned back against the door leading to my room and shrugged "Hell if I know. Why not just go along with it? It's a pretty sweet gig if you think about it. Free food. Free sex. And we don't have to worry about having to pick up stupid 'Kill 10 rats and bring me the rat tails' quests for a few coins to live off of. What's not to like?" He smacked the side of my head, becoming aggravated with my acceptance of our situation. "You're actually OK with this? Sure it all sounds good. Especially the sex part. But come on. Do you really want to spend the rest of your days in a gilded cage for the sole purpose of being essentially a cow in a pasture? And who knows what kind of side effects all that demonic energy is going to have on us." He tosses his hands up and walks to the door of his room, leaving me rubbing the side of my head. "But whatever. Do what you want. I'm going to be planning on how to get out of here." He says to me before disappearing into his room.
	I give a small sigh while shrugging at the now empty air. "Jeeze, what does he expect me to do about it?" I mutter to the barren hallway. Guess I'll just take a nap or something for now. I return to my room which looks almost the same as I had left it aside from a few differences. Seems like the bed has been made and the food that had previously been in the basket has been neatly organized on the table, which a vase of freshly picked flowers as a centerpiece. On top of the dresser next to the bed sits a set of pajamas immaculately folded up. Damn. The more I see about this place to more I'm inclined to believe it's a damn fine setup.
	After changing into the pajamas I flop onto the neatly made bed, not even bothering to get underneath the blanket. As I'm dozing between the state of sleep and awake my mind wanders. What the hell is he so pissed about anyways? I figured he'd be jumping for joy at the thought of having as much sex as he wanted. He always seems to find some floozy or two fawning over him in any town we go to and he'll vanish for the night. And of course he has to give me all the details of what happened the next day, using more euphemisms for his dick than you can shake a 'sword' at. I mull over these annoyances as I finally drift into a peaceful slumber.
	Amidst my dreaming I find myself in a warm bathtub. The pleasant feeling courses through my body, making me emit a contented sigh. But for some reason that pleasant feeling begins to grow in intensity steadily. My mind starts to grow confused as I focus on the feeling. It's....coming from my crotch? As the sensation becomes steadily stronger, I'm pulled out of my dream and my eyes flutter open. I look down to see a succubus I had yet to meet, dressed in full black and white maid attire. She's on all fours with her tail tracing arcs in the air above her. But such details take a back seat in my mind with the fact that at this moment her mouth is stuffed with my cock. Her head bobs up then down once, twice, thrice, the pleasure making me bite my lower lip to stifle myself, before her eyes open and she notices that I'm now wide awake. She releases me with an audible wet smack and sits up, smiling broadly while moving a stray lock of messy brunette hair from her face. "Ara? Are we finally awake now?" I respond with a wry grin and think to myself. Yeah, this isn't so bad after all.