I am Succubus!

Chapter 177

After making a bunch of money off a single night, Mio… didn't learn a damn thing.

"Mmmm! Fucking hell, these are so good!" Mio mowed down a dozen pieces of fried chicken. Of the gut-wrenching spicy variety. She popped one into her mouth, chewed delightfully like she was having an orgasm, and moved right on to the next.

Casey, Kairi, and I sat around the table together for our weekly housemate dinner, watching Mio devour scores of the fried delights in repulsion. She was splurging now after finding out how easy it was to earn money by prostituting herself. Among the many things she bought included new clothes, lingerie, food, movies, a game console, and for some reason but not totally unexpected from her, a children's inflatable pirate ship sitting in the living room.

If this continued, we were going to be back to square one with money.

"Mio, don't you think you should slow down on the purchases?" I asked.

"What the hell for?" Mio asked while licking her sauce-covered fingers. "My sugar daddy's shelling me money by the assloads just to get him off with my feet. Can you believe that shit? My feet!"

"It's just that the apartment has limited space. Our shared closet is pretty much a 80-20 split now, too. I'm not asking you to stop buying things altogether. That's your prerogative. Just a little restraint would be nice."

"Hmm. I know what this is. You're jealous that I earned more money than you. That I'm a better succubus and lay than you," she said.

"Wha—? No, that's not it at all!" I stood and slammed my hands on the table.

Casey shot to her feet to wave us down. "Now, now! We're all roommates here. Mio, Saeko's just worried about your spending habits. Saeko, raising your voice at Mio isn't going to convince her any more than having an indoor voice."

"Nu-uh. Saeko's been nagging my ass the entire week about everything down to my toothbrush. I'm not taking her attitude until she apologizes!" Mio stormed off into our room and shut the door.

I rushed over and jiggled the doorknob.

"I'm not apologizing! It's unsanitary to leave your toothbrush lying around. Is it so much to ask that you put it in a cup? Hey! Open the door, Mio. It's my room, too!" I shouted.

It took Casey and Kairi to pull me away from the door.

"Let Mio cool off!" Casey said.

"Y-Yeah! Maybe it's for the both of you— for all of us actually— if you guys had some space. The last thing we need is you two fighting and blowing something up with magic," Kairi quickly added.

"What? So, I'm supposed to just sleep on the couch?" I asked.

Mio opened the door just to throw my pillow and a bedsheet out. Casey ushered me onto the couch while Kairi fetched my stuff.

"To be fair, you kinda have been on Mio's number lately. Is something wrong?" Casey asked.

"Nothing's wrong!" I exclaimed.

"Really?" Casey and Kairi asked at the same time with looks of doubt.

"You've been irritable the entire week. We passed it off as a lack of sleep, but then sometimes you'd start random fights with Mio over little things. Like the toothbrush," Kairi said.

"But it really is unsanitary…" I muttered.

Mio was already out of the house by the time I woke up. It was a Saturday morning, slightly past nine. Her bed was empty except for the sheets warm from her body heat, which meant she must have left not that long ago. When I entered the bathroom, her toothbrush sat in the cup with a droplet of water clinging to the bristles.

"Ugh… Why have I been so agitated?" I asked myself and sat down on Mio's bed. The answer wasn't coming to me. Sighing, I went ahead and made Mio's bed, then did the same for mine. 

I originally wanted to hang out with Mio today, but maybe Casey and Kairi were right. A little time apart couldn't hurt. Might even be therapeutic for the both of us.

As I exited the room, Kairi and I ran into each other.

"Oh, good morning, Saeko!" Kairi greeted me. She was dressed up nicely like she was about to head out.

"About to go out somewhere?" I asked.

"Tsubaki and I are about to go to Akiba. Actually, do you want to come with us?" she asked in return.

Tsubaki was the one I mistook for bullying Kairi. It would be awkward, but at least going out with them could take my mind off things.

I ultimately accepted. We met up with Tsubaki outside, and her eyes went wide upon seeing me.

"Uh. Hey," Tsubaki said.

"Hi…" I awkwardly replied.

Kairi glanced between us and sweated bullets.

"I invited Saeko to come out with us if that's okay with you?" Kairi asked her friend.

"I understand if you don't feel comfortable with me tagging along. Just say so, and I can dip out," I said, recalling our less than cordial first meeting.

"Urk… Yeah, it's fine. Totally." Tsubaki was clearly avoiding eye-contact with me.

The three of us took the Shinkansen to Tokyo, then a bus line the rest of the way. Part of me wanted to text Kana to tell him I was in town. University of Tokyo was only a short flight away after all. However, I didn't want to impose on Kairi any more than I already had with their outing.

The trip there was three whole hours, and we reached Akiba a little past noon. It was teeming with people, cosplayers and maids advertised in front of their shops, and all kinds of anime-themed billboards draped the side of buildings.

I stood with my mouth agape in front of the life-sized cut outs of Kaede's succubus characters, framing a table of her debut ero manga.

"Holy crap, Kaede. You're growing by leaps and bounds," I mumbled.

"Saeko, we're going to leave you behind if you don't stick with us!" Kairi waved to me from afar as they headed to a crepes stand.

The three of us spent most of the afternoon window browsing and taking in the sights. I kept my expenditures low. Kairi and Tsubaki were blowing through their money like Mio on payday. I was getting a little envious and regretting coming out.

We were in the arcade, playing a team shooting game when Kairi needed to go use the ladies' room. Tsubaki and I continued playing in awkward silence.

"Hey, uh… Sorry about that time Mio and I charmed you," I blurted out.

"It's no big deal. Kairi cleared up some misunderstandings. We're friends, but I sometimes don't realize when I'm hurting her feelings or glossing over them, you know? I'm trying to be better. Having two succubus threaten me sure helped," Tsubaki said.

"I guess you're not the only one…"

"Getting threatened by succubus?" she asked.

"Well, that too! I've been threatened by succubi plenty of times, but I meant about hurting and glossing over someone's feelings. I kind of got angry at someone I cared about. I think I really hurt her feelings."

"Did you apologize? I mean, an apology goes a long way. Kairi accepts every apology I make. Sometimes, I wish she didn't just to teach me a lesson. Hard to learn when you're always being forgiven— whoa, watch out!"

Tsubaki covered for me when a flying monster came for me from the corner of the screen. The two of us cleared the final stage without Kairi. No high score to be earned from our poor performance, but we won.

The two of us high-fived each other as Kairi came back.

"Sorry! All that milkshake made my stomach rumbly…" Kairi said.

"We won without you, dummy." Tsubaki lightly clocked her friend over the head. "Anyway, we better head out. I don't want to hit the evening rush and be stuck shoulder to shoulder with old men and molesters on the train."

We were on our way out of the arcade when I noticed a crane game filled with a cute parrot, wearing an eye-patch. Mio would probably like that…

"You guys go ahead. I'm going to stick around for a little longer," I said.

"You sure? We can wait for you," Kairi offered.

I shook my head. "If it gets too late, I can always fly home."

We said our goodbyes, and I went directly to the crane game. It cost 100 Yen per try. Easy. I got this.

I did not, in fact, get it.

The claw gripped the parrot at a good angle, but as soon as it lifted, the plushie fell back down.

"How rigged is this?" I almost wanted to smash the window and grab one out but reined it in.

An hour had gone by, and I'd spent a little over ten-thousand Yen. The flashing lights and the parrot's goofy smile were taunting me.

"I'm a succubus. Why do I even bother?" I asked myself.

After checking around to make sure the coast was clear, I slid my tail inside the drop box, wrapped tightly around a parrot, and lifted one out. Having it in my hands now, it dawned on me that I wasted enough money to have probably bought three of these online.

However, now that I had it, doubt nipped at the back of my mind. What if Mio didn't accept this or my apology? It couldn't be that easy. I grabbed a plastic bag to put the plushie in and found an empty bench to sit on outside the arcade. 

"Why are relationships so complicated? Or maybe I'm overthinking things?" I sighed.

"Saeko, is that you? Talk about a small world. What are you doing in Tokyo without telling me?"

A familiar voice lifted my spirits. I turned around to find Kana, holding a crepe, with a group of five other geeky-looking guys. Their mode of dress, at least with the exception of Kana, all had anime girls on them. I silently applauded their bravery.

"I came out with my housemate and her friend. They went home early, but I decided to stick around a little longer," I said.

Kana moved to give me a hug, but he flinched as soon as one of them asked, "Is she the succubus that's your girlfriend?"

"Oh, right. Saeko, these are friends I made at my dorm hall. Guys, this is Saeko. She's my girlfriend from high school," Kana introduced us all.

Having Kana call me his girlfriend in front of other people made me feel funny. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach and a giddy sensation welled up in my chest. 

"Hi!" I waved and flashed a cutesy smile that accidentally shot cupid arrows into each of their hearts.

"I'm, uh… going to go find a restroom!"

"Yeah. Me, too…"

The five of them awkwardly slinked away.

"Wait, guys!" Kana called to them.

"Just meet up with us at the manga cafe!" someone shouted back.

"Friends, huh?" I teased Kana as they left him hanging with me.

"They're cool guys. Just haven't matured past the horny high school phase yet," he said.

I moved the plushie onto my lap to make room for Kana to sit. He took the seat next to me, and I leaned into his shoulder.

"Mio and I had a fight," I confessed.

"Let me guess. It was your fault?" Kana asked.

"How'd you know?"

"Because you're not a stuffed animal kind of person, and your idea of making it up to someone is with a gift." He pointed to the bag containing the plushie.

Instead of bottling it up any longer, I gave Kana the long story short about the Elza trip and my condition. He laughed. And didn't stop laughing.

"Stop laughing! This is serious!" I pouted, pinching his cheeks.

"Sorry, I can't help it… I mean… a succubus… laying off on sex?" Kana couldn't stop giggling.

I guess looking in from the outside was pretty funny, but this was a huge problem for me. Straddling hunger and satiation was tough. All I could do was despair.

A crepe suddenly entered my field of vision.

"You look hungry. They said to watch how much you eat but starving is just as bad, right?" Kana wouldn't leave it alone until I took the crepe.

It was covered in fruits, pocky, and whipped cream. There was only a single bite. I added a second to it, filling my palette with overwhelming sugary sweetness. Sometimes, I forget that it was okay to indulge. Maybe that's what Mio had been doing.

My eyes went to the plushie that I intended to give Mio. I should probably apologize to her…

When I tried to give the crepe back, Kana shook his head.

"You have the rest. Probably need it more than me. I'd invite you to hang out with me and my friends, but it looks like you want to make up with Mio," Kana said.

"Seriously. How'd you know?" I asked for the second time today.

"That time you were just easy to read. You were looking at the plushie, and we already established you wanted to give it to her." He grinned.

"I guess, I—"

Kana snuck a light kiss while I was distracted and jumped to his feet. 

"That's all you're going to get from me until you're all better," Kana said.

"Or I can just charm you for more… but alright. Can you at least text to me more? My need for affection is greater than when I was a boy, you know!" I exclaimed.

"And you know I'm bad about texting. Fine. I'll try. You should get going and catch the train before the evening rush!" He took off running back to his friends at the manga cafe.

Feeling reinvigorated, I scarfed down Kana's crepe and hurried to catch the train.

After taking the Shinkansen from Tokyo to the Port of Kobe, I boarded a local train the rest of the way to Tsukiji. It was super crowded on the way back. I must have hit rush hour. People flooded into the train and packed themselves in like sardines. Thankfully, there was enough room for me to squeeze through. The doors closed shut, and I was pressed up against it by a wall of people trying to get home or get to their late shift. Maybe I should have flown instead.

Only half an hour left before I got back home, then I had to face Mio. Would she accept an apology at this point?

As the train lurched forward, something brushed against my butt. I thought it was someone's back until it began groping me through my skirt. A molester? I couldn't see their reflection because the windows were too foggy.

I wanted to tell whoever it was off until the hand got braver and slipped into my underwear. His thick masculine and calloused hand squeezed a cheek, sending shivers up my spine. The well to resist waned, and I let him do whatever he wanted.

Eventually, the hand reached around the front to rub my clit. His hot and heavy breath tickled my nape. I was getting so horny that I couldn't think straight anymore.

"Can you… squeeze my breasts, too?" I quietly asked.

The molester gulped. His other hand shifted to my waist, slid underneath my clothes, and cupped my right boob. His index finger was pressed to my nipple. 

I had to keep my mouth shut. Even with the rumble of the train engine, low murmur from commuters, and the grinding tracks, if I let my voice out, then people would know what was going on.

It only took a slight clench. A wave of pleasure crashed against my core. I shuddered in the midst of climaxing, back pressed to the stranger's chest whose fingers slipped deeper into my gushing pussy.

"Guehehe… What luck, finding a skank like you on this crowded train. Your underwear is so soaked," he said, peeling it down to my thighs.

Amid the rumbling, the sharp sound of his zipper coming down came clear as day. The man pressed his fat dick into me, and I let it slide right in. The weight of his body pushed me up against the door and cool window. Condensation gathering on the glass pane from my breaths showed how excited I was.

As he pounded into me, careful not to let his grunting excitement get the better of him and draw attention, my coquettish voice was beginning to come out.

"Nngh… it's good… your dick feels so good… stirring up my pussy…" I panted.

"Oh, god… You're so hot… I'm going to cum…" He was about to pull out until I thrusted back, forcing his dick into me again.

We bumped against the people behind him, and they responded by lightly pushing back. Hot cum spurted into my pussy and slid down my thighs. His hands continued to grope my breasts and pinch my hard nipples.

The train began to lurch to a stop as we neared the next station. I had to get off and catch a connecting line to Kobe.

"This is… my stop," I whispered and pulled my underwear up.

The man leaned so close his chin was on my shoulder.

"How about we continue this on the station?" he asked.

I glanced back to find the man wearing a beanie, blue face mask, and thick, fogged up glasses. The look screamed molester, but right now he was just a convenient snack. High in lust, but very low in quality.

"Yes," I answered as the doors burst open.

We exited the train as commuters shuffled out and in. He pulled me towards the men's restroom of the station terminal. People didn't notice under the cover of the crowd. Only when we entered did the men occupying the restroom eye us in exasperation. Who wouldn't notice a girl inside the men's restroom?

The man pulling my hand nudged the door of each stall until the very last one which had a 'broken' label on it. He opened the stall anyway. The toilet wasn't clogged or anything. Just empty. Spotless, as expected of my culture's sanitary obsession. Plumbing was probably shut off, but that was just a passing thought for both of us. He slammed the door shut, pushed me up against the stall wall, and began fucking me again in the crowded restroom.

"You dirty fucking slut! How is it being screwed while other people can hear you, huh?" he asked me.

"Good! I love it… I feel so good!" I cried in ecstasy.

Two fingers hooked into my mouth. I licked them like the whore I was, bucking back, and letting my voice carry for the others to hear. At the corner of my vision, phones peeked in from above and below the stall.

They were filming and snapping pictures.  They were all going to use it to jerk off to me.

"I'm cumming… Please… cum into me!" Waves of pleasure rippled back and forth in my body. Even as I was climaxing, this stranger continued fucking my brains out until he emptied his balls into my womb.

When he pulled out, cum dribbled down to the floor. Whoever the poor custodian was would have to clean this later. While I was catching my breath, someone grabbed my waist. It wasn't the same man. This pair of hands were softer.

The stall door was open, and the man behind me wasn't the same man.

"Wait—" I said as another dick plunged into me.

Pleasure seized hold of me with a vise grip. The stamina in this new person was a welcome change of pace. He pistoned into me with little regard for my pleasure. Only for his own. It was why he ejaculated into me so soon, seeking only to sate his desires and leaving right away as tough to catch the next train.

My legs gave out. I dropped the toilet seat to sit down only for the next man to enter the stall. A portly and balding man with his dick in his hand, breathing heavily as he gazed lecherously upon me.

"You want to fuck me, too?" I asked sweetly, scooting to the edge and spreading my legs.

And he did. As did many more.

A line had formed for my stall. I could tell by the murmuring outside of disbelief, curiosity, and impatience. Men were coming into the bathroom to come in me and leaving happy. My pussy was dripping with semen, smeared all over the ground and toilet seat. One man entered the stall to push his dick in, unloaded his spunk, and left so another could take his place.

Their faces blurred together. I stopped seeing them as humans, but as walking vending machines that spat out a quick meal to fill my stomach in more ways than one. Every time someone finished in me and pulled out, their baby batter dripped from my pussy and into the previously empty toilet bowl now filled with cum.

While another man was ramming into me, my phone buzzed. I didn't know where it was. But the guy did. He picked it up and turned the screen to me.

"Who's this? Your boyfriend?" he asked.

"Kana…?"

Right. I told Kana to text me. The message was him asking if I made it home yet.

"I bet your boyfriend would like to see what you're up to," he said, pumping faster and making me howl in pleasure.

Snap!

The man took a front-facing photo of me with my phone. He made sure to include his dick railing into my used cunt.

"Wait…" I muttered deliriously.

The picture had gone through and was sent to Kana. I panicked.

However, Kana responded instantly.

The message read, 'Saeko?! Omg one of my friends was looking when you sent that, now he's asking about it! I'll txt you later!'

My chest was on fire. Those same friends that I'd seen earlier? I bet they wanted to fuck me, too.

"I'm cumming… I'm cumming again— aaaahhhh!"

"Holy… you're getting tighter! Guess you guys are into that. How about we send some more then?" the man fucking me asked while taking more pictures.

By the end of it, I was covered in sticky and crusty ejaculate. All of my clothes were missing, probably taken away as souvenirs. My underwear was all that was left, hanging off my left ankle. There was writing all over my bare body: a long tally on both of my thighs and an arrow sign pointing to my pussy captioned 'creampie here'. I wasn't even sure when that got there.

The plushie remained and was thankfully unstained.

"Great… do I have to go home naked?" I sighed.

"Last train!" a station security called from outside the restroom.

The older gentleman entered to check each stall, then froze once he made it to mine. His eyes snapped open, and a bulge formed between his legs.

"Last service?" I asked, using my fingers to spread my pussy lips.

He went to shut the restroom door, locked it, and came back to me in the middle of dropping his pants.

I emerged from the bathroom after what felt like hours and stretched my arms. A quick flick of the wrist magically washed the spunk and stench off my body. Despite how many men had gangbanged me, I left only somewhat full. At least I climaxed a lot. The station was empty and trains were gone for the night. Only the gentle hum of the lights and cool breeze against my bare skin were left.

Fly home it was then. On my way back, with the plushie in the bag in one hand and phone in the other, I texted an apology to Kana.

"Didn't mean to… I think my succubus hunger got the best of me and didn't know you were still with friends… and send." I clicked the button.

Kana's message came through a minute later that read, 'Too late -_-" they think we're into that fetish and are bugging me about hooking you up with them.'

"Well, it could've been worse." I shrugged.

It was half past eleven by the time I got home. The lights were out. Luckily, Kairi and Casey were already asleep. I tiptoed towards my room until the lights suddenly turned on.

"Was gonna ask where you've been, but it looks like you were busy." Mio was standing by the switch, arms folded, and staring at me.

"Uhh… A quick snack?" I answered reluctantly. "W-What about you? Why are you still up?"

She pursed her lips and looked away. "It was getting late. I was worried. Well, you're fine now, so—"

As Mio turned to the bedroom, I snatched her hand.

"Wait! I'm… Mio, I'm sorry about getting angry at you. I shouldn't have, and you didn't deserve that. It was stupid of me. I… I brought you a gift. Won it from a crane game in Akiba," I said, offering her the bag.

Mio pulled out the silly eye-patched parrot and burst into a chuckle.

"Thanks. Oh, and thanks for making my bed for me," Mio said.

I let out a relieved sigh. It was getting late. I let go and headed for the couch when Mio grabbed my hand this time.

"Where do you think you're going? There's enough space for the both of us in my bed. It also looked like you had a grand ol' time this evening. I wanna hear all about it." Mio grinned.

"Guh… Where do I even begin? First, I need to brush my teeth because my breath smells like semen," I groaned, following her inside.