The Succubus Council President Won't Leave Me Alone Ch.2

The Succubus Council President Won't Leave Me Alone
Chapter 2

	The second day of school went very much against my predictions: it had been entirely normal, stupidly normal. Embarrassing myself in front of the sex-demon ruler yesterday had given me...certain expectations for today. Hangings! Public ridicule! Having my balls torn off in front of an audience or something!

	Needless to say, thoughts of lily had swarmed my mind since. Those succulent, tender lips, her smooth shoulders, the soft feeling of her heartbeat against my chest. Of course I wasn't falling in love with her or anything, any idiot knows that my reaction was the “Suspended Bridge” effect. Basically it's an intense situation where your heart starts beating rapidity(crossing a rickety bridge for instance) and then you see someone of the opposite gender. Your brain gets confused and you don't think “Damn I’m gonna fall of this bridge and die!” and instead think “Damn, my hearts beating fast for that piece of ass!”(I think it's also one of the major causes of Stockholm Syndrome) Also she's a succubus, a princess among succubi, my feelings right now are probably just leftover magic or some shit. I was gonna have to look into this later.

	Luckily I had just the thing to take my mind off this whole mess: “Operation Escape School un-molested in a Manly Fashion.” Literature class at the end of the day was the linchpin of my plan. I had Ms. Susan last year and I knew she always liked to end right before the bell with some awesome quotation and I just happen to know exactly what it is today. Stand the fuck back Professor Moriarty, I’m about to top all your shit.

“And so, the human forces began to suffer heavy moral losses as the demon queen's army surrounded the camp. However, Alexander: the Champion of Man tore off his armor and shouted to his men...”

“THIS IS HOW A REAL MAN FIGHTS!!!”

	I flipped my desk over and bolted out the door like a war-mongrel and made for the nearest janitorial closet. Thankfully, it was unlocked, if just a bit small. I threw myself in grinning like a mother fucker. I was gonna get home unscathed for the first time in...

“Um...m-m-mister?”

	I slowly turned my head to the other side of the small closet, and sitting there was a small, red-haired wolf-girl, in heat. Yes, in heat. I've been violated enough by that damnable tiger by now to recognize when a monster goes into heat and this doggy, was in heat.

	The bell rang outside and the sounds of carnage followed, the rape train had left the station. The small girl stared at the door, shivering slightly at all the noise and hubbub going on outside. She was clearly hiding here to, but I knew from looking that the carnage excited her despite the frightened look on her face. For the third time in my life, time stood still.

“H-h-hold me!”

	The wolf lunged between my legs and wrapped my stomach into a tight hug with her head pressed against my breast. I couldn't help but pity her a bit, here she was with the same plan I had, but some human had to come crashing in and ruin it. Also her quivering form was really cute, intoxicatingly cute. Bringing my own arms up, I held her neck and head closer to my body and whispered.

“It's alright, everything's okay, your safe here.”

	With this her tail flailed around a little bit more rapidly, but she seemed to calm down.

	The storm that had begun with the final bell finally began to settle down a little. Although a few poor souls were probably being 'taken' home right now.

“Hey, it's over: we can get out now.”

	Her ears only twitched a bit in response. Had she fallen asleep in all that? If she's out this cold, maybe I should try to wake her up slowly? Maybe make not awkward? I rustled her hair a little, more ear twitches, but no rousing. In-fact those ears were looking a little appealing now. Would she mind if I touched them a little? I began to rub them between my thumb and fore finger.

“mmMMMmm”

	She was lightly humming a bit now and rubbing her face into my shirt, was I getting though? Time to press it then. A bit rapidly, I started to rub the length of both her ears up and down, up and down, up and down. She gets a little louder in response, but she's still not awake.

	Shit, now I’m getting turned on a bit. I better end this before this situation gets out of hand. All or nothing now baby. Bending down so my mouth lined up with her left ear, I bit a little.

“YELP!”

	That got her, she threw herself off me and out of the closet, into the desolate halls. Shit, better say something to smooth the situation.

“Sorry, you wouldn't wake up no matter what I did. Hey, thanks for not getting off to me or anything in there okay?”

	She looked up to me with a face almost as red as her hair, she's definitely going to yell at me.

	“actually...”

	Instead she put one hand on each side of her skirt and lifted it up.

	Primary: red, Secondary: black, lace, pretty fancy, soaked. These were panties and this woman was flashing me.

	“I already did.”

	As if just now realizing the implications of what she was doing a truly fearful expression takes her face and she runs off faster then I could follow.

	This day is just gonna continue to defy expectations, isn't it?

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	I found Izzy in the normal spot grinning like an even bigger mother fucker then I was.

	“What's so funny their Simon Belmont?”

	“Oh nothing, just did some really good business. You look like your in a odd mood though.”

	“How so?”

	“You look surprised, it's not often I see things surprise you.”

	“I think an underclassmen wolf-girl just secretly masturbated to me while we were hold up in a closet and then she flashed me her underwear.”

	“Well that's not the purest way to confess, but I take it your going to respond to her right? Have a gentle little girlfriend who's into public exposure and get away from the big bad tiger?

	“It gets worse.”

	I continued to explain the “Lily” situation to Izzy. Izzy loved gossip the way a woman would, but used it like a wise man. Only revealing the secrets he knew it would better all parties involved. He was probably the only one I can safely share this with.

	“I'm so happy Nelson, when I told you to give a little...I never could have imagined that you'd give so much!”

	“Izzy don't you dare cry at something like this. You are a man, one who I assume just had terrific sex. Do not lose yourself in tears just because of my issues, it's more then I could bear. Besides, I left her standing there and just walked away. Not what I call giving.”

	“Girls like cool shit like that. You ever considered Drama club Nelson? Your pretty good at acting dramatically.”

	“Hell no, to many handsome dudes. I'd get bullied for being the ugly one.”

	“That aside, you gonna take responsibility for smooching the queen? I mean, I now I’m always trying to push you into a relationship, but this is a pretty rare opportunity and you shouldn’t pass it up.”

	“Sorry Izzy, my previous objections stand more-so then they did before. My body is not ready for a relationship with a succubi and my mind couldn’t take that kind of skull fucking. Besides, shes the Mother Fucking Queen, she could find a million guys better suited then me.”

	“Bet those guys have never caught her off guard like that before on such a picturesque scene and then just walked away...Wait how are you not totally broken right now?”

	“Huh?”

	“Nelson, you kissed a Lilim, you held her close, and then you just walked off. Anyone else would be a cunt-craving whore by now. How the hell are you alright?”

	“ 'Breaking' is against school rules Izzy, she'd be expelled if she did that to me.”

	“Lilim do that shit naturally Nelson, they don't fully control it until their adults.”

	“So how has Ms. Sex Queen been raking in the titles for the 'after school activities' without being expelled?”

	“She stares them down. They eventually comply.”

	“Oh.”

	“Look, you want my advice right? My guess is that she's interested in you now, wanting what you can't have and all, so she'll probably come to see you in private. Being alone with a Lilim who's interested is dangerous regardless of whatever magic resistance you apparently have, but your better then you realize when dealing with people one-on-one. Use that to your advantage, grab the upper hand and then just leave again. That way, you aren't burning any bridges. Think it over man: you have a better shot at this then you think.”

	“I can't see this going anywhere but tragedy, but I’ll trust you. Hey, don't get 'buried alive'.”

	“That's good to hear Nelson, make sure life don't 'suck' you dry.”

	“That was terrible, go 'die'.”

	“Honestly I can't think of any good succubi puns.”

	“Come on man, if living here has taught me anything you can always 'force' a good thing.”

	“...”

	“I'll just be going now.”


	Walks were the best, period. Everyone else complains about the bus schedule: “Oh, my poor pelvis!” or “Nghh, my overflowing womb!”. Buncha lazy bitches who didn't know the value in a good stroll. I mean, aside from the constant threat of violation: this city was pretty beautiful. The lack of public transportation and factories in this area meant that not only was the air-quality superb, but that gardens were increasingly popular. Not to mention that nothing really sold quicker in this city then flowers, I even have to grow my own private stash for a certain occasion.

	The architecture was a bit rickety what with all the special needs going around, but it made things interesting. Why, just look at that house that's clearly accommodating a family of centaurs that was refurbished form the spider family that moved out a year ago and that woman who's Comedically  small compared to those barn doors. That white haired, winged, black panty-hoe wearing...oh shit, it's her and she's looking right at me.

	How does someone move so fast in such a dignified manner? In heels no less? There is no escape, truly this is the power of a student council president.

“Hey Nelson! Remember me?”

“Yea, we were peers in middle school.”

“Oh that's right.”

	The sudden recollection of mine seem to catch her off-guard. We were peers before high school weren’t we? Kinda stupid I hadn't remembered that when I spent all day worrying about this conversation. Better escape while I can.

“I gotta head home, I promised my Mom I’d tend to her garden.”

	NopunintendedNopunintendednopunintended

“You live near the forest right? I'm heading there to, would you like it if I accompanied you?”

	Acting a little to friendly to be the demon-queen of the school here girly.

“Do what you want.”

	We ended up walking in silence most of the time and it was exhausting. Walking was fun because you didn't have to worry about anything, because everything you had to work on was at your destination and there was nothing you could do while walking over there. But here, walking with me was my problems incarnate, following me. Someone please stick a fork in this metaphor because I’m done.

“So are you apart of any clubs Nelson?”

“Nah, I try to avoid troublesome things like that.”

“Troublesome how?”

“I hate people.”

“Oh...”

	Kinda let that one slip out, but hey, better to prune a conversation before it turns ugly.

“Hey, if that's your disposition then there's actually an organization looking for someone like you.”

	I'd had it, people keep trying to put me into my 'peers' and it always ends the same way. I don't care for it, why does this keep happening to me anyway? I turned to face her, finger primed to point straight at her face as I fired off my retort.

	Oh crap, my finger is in her mouth. How did that get in there? Why did it get there? What would Socrates say about this situation?

	 She sucking now, lightly though, but still sucking on my finger none the less. Every so often she would lightly bite it and run over it with her tongue as her eyes grew lazy. This shouldn't feel so good. Finally I take the initiative and pull my finger out, leaving a trail of Silvia between my finger and her mouth. Maybe I should take a page from the wolf-girl and leg it?

	“Nelson, this is the voice of Izzy in your brain! Be a man and walk off indifferently from this excited high-school girl!”

	And so I did.

	Home was lonelier then expected since Emma and Mom had to be off to some overnight thing at her school. Times like this make me remember what I use to be, how dark this place was all the time, how quiet I was. I never want to be like that again. If not for my sake then for...

	Is her saliva still on my finger?

	I suppose we did walk a ways closer to my house, but for this stuff to still be on my finger: it had to be bad juju. There were a lot of supposed rumors about succubi, mainly that every part of their body was an aphrodisiac in some form. Should I? No way that would be retarded, if anything that part with my finger in her mouth was just kinda disgusting right?

	My finger is my mouth now, have I no self-control? Hey actually this is kinda nice. It's a little less sensual because it's my finger and all, damn though, it felt good.

	Then it hit me: not like a wave or an explosion, but like a river. As if I was slowly pulled in and it just kept coming.

	Bathroom, NOW.


	I woke up in the tub about 2 hours or so later stark naked and covered in my own juices. Resistance my ass Izzy, if I had done that in front of her I’d be a sex slave right now, or worse.