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Succubi Season	By : Warroc Category: -Misc Anime > Het - Male/Female Views: 14981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Succubi Season
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  Basara returned from the grocery store, arms laden with food. When he entered the house he was cheerfully greeted by Mio and Yuki, who helped him pack away the food. Kurumi and Maria were both absent, but Basara set about making dinner anyways. After steaming some rice and making curry, he set the table and called the others to eat. Mio and Yuki both began to dig in, with Kurumi showing up a bit later. As they ate, Basara noticed someone was still missing.

              “Where’s Maria?” Basara asked. “Normally she loves curry.”

              Thoughtfully sucking on her spoon, Yuki replied, “I think she said she wasn’t feeling good earlier today.”

              “She did seem kind of off. Her face was flushed and she seemed to want to be left alone when I saw her this morning,” Kurumi chimed in.

              Mio said nothing as she ate.

              Concerned, Basara got up and filled a plate to take to Maria. As he walked down the hall to Maria’s room, he was stopped by Mio.

              “Basara…” She seemed to be embarrassed by something. “Hold on.”

              “What is it Mio?” Basara turned to look at her, confused as to why she would be embarrassed. Had the master-servant pact activated?

              “It’s about Maria,” Mio said. “I don’t think you should go in there right now.”

              “Why? If she is sick I need to take care of her.”

              “It’s just… Well she is a succubus and…” Mio seemed really hesitant about something.

              Growing impatient, Basara turned back to Maria’s door. “I know what she is Mio, what’s your point?”

              For some reason this made Mio angry. “Well don’t say I didn’t warn you!” She quickly turned and left before a confused Basara could figure out what was going on.

              When he knocked on Maria’s door, there was no answer. He knocked once more, and after no response, opened the door. The room was dark, and there was a body sized lump in Maria’s bed. Setting the curry on a nearby table, Basara went over to her bed.

              “You feeling ok Maria?” He said as he gently lifted the covers.

              *Thud* *Click* The door to the room slammed shut and the lock clicked. Basara realized too late that the bundle in the bed was wadded up blankets. Turning towards the door, Basara prepared to fight. He was expecting some cunning enemy demon or hero come to slay him, but was confronted with a naked Maria instead. She still had her back to him facing the door.

              “Maria what are you doing? Are you up to something perverted again?” Basara sighed. The note in her voice as she replied caught his attention however.

              “Onii-chan…” Her voice was heated and when she turned towards him he could see her face was flushed. There was a look of hungry desperation in her eyes as she slowly moved towards him. “It’s breeding season for succubi, Basara. I can barely contain myself… please onii-chan, satisfy me. I need it or I’ll go crazy…” One of her hands was messaging her small breasts, the other kneaded between her legs.

              Basara realized now what Mio had meant, and what the implications of him stepping into the room meant. Damn it! Why hadn’t Mio just come out and say it! Basara knew he had little choice now, but some part of him wanted a different solution. He stepped back from the advancing Maria to buy time. He dove for the door to unlock it and escape his predicament but found he could not open the door even with the lock undone.

              “I warned you Basara. Now that Maria has seen you in her state if you don’t satisfy her she will literally go crazy. And a succubus will only mate with the first male they see when they are in breeding season. Your stuck with it now Basara,” Mio’s somewhat jealous voice came through the door.

              “Mio!” Basara knew it was futile to resist at that point. He couldn’t let Maria go insane just to protect his petty pride. He turned back around and found Maria had collapsed onto the bed, her hands moving desperately, her breath coming in short ragged gasps.

              Basara moved to her side and gently replaced her hands with his. His strong yet soft fingers traced around her small breasts, dancing lines around her hard pink nipples. His other hand cupped itself between her legs, kneading her whole vagina with a smooth yet powerful motion. Sitting down, he pulled her onto his lap, all the while messaging her sensitive spots with strong and loving motions. Her gasps became even more heated and laced with soft, high moans. Her head lolled against his shoulder as she reveled in the pleasure.

              After a bit Basara increased his tempo, matched by an increase of moaning from the small succubus on his lap. Finally, he felt Maria tense up and she cried out with ecstasy, her body shaking with a powerful orgasm. She lay against him, panting, her thighs and waist still twitching from the pleasure.

              “Basara…,” She whispered, her gaze somewhat clearer than it had been a moment ago.

              “All better?” Basara whispered back as he held her soft, warm, body against him.

              “A bit. I need more though. I need you. In me. All of you,” she said, pushing him flat against the bed. With a quick spell she caused his clothes to vanish, exposing his scarred muscular body. She then went and straddled him, holding herself just above his erect member.

              “Maria! Are you sure about-“ Basara was cut short as she lowered herself slowly onto him.

              Her soft labia gently slid over his tip, and it was Basara’s turn to gasp. She slid lower and lower, her tight virgin-like opening taking him in with no apparent discomfort. Her pussy was burning hot, its firm softness accented by small bumps and ridges, all which caused Basara to nearly finish on the spot. Maria seemed to have some sort of muscle control over her vagina, as its walls rippled and twisted around Basara’s penis like it was hungry. All the while she sank lower and lower onto him, her face flushed and her eyes closed with sheer pleasure. As she finally completed her descent he felt himself push against her womb and she gave a shuddering gasp of joy as they became one. She paused and leaned back, and Basara could just barely make out the bulge in her stomach where he was.

Resting one hand on his chest and one behind her, she began to pull up. If the sensations caused by her descent felt good, her ascent was even better. As she pulled up, Basara felt an intense sucking sensation against his head, as though Maria’s womb refused to let go. Again, Basara got the impression that her vagina was hungry; no, ravenous.

Indeed, she only pulled up a little bit before slamming back down on him with a soft wet slap. Again she rose, and again she fell. Each descent felt as though Basara was being swallowed and each ascent felt as though he was being powerfully sucked on. Maria increased her tempo, ramming herself onto him with desperation. Her heated gasps came in time with her motions, and a line of drool trickled out of the corner of her open mouth. Her tongue lolled out as she gazed at him with blank eyes, lost in a world of pleasure and ecstasy. It wasn’t long before both of them climaxed, Maria’s entire body twitching as she fell against him. His member was buried deep within her as he came again and again into her tight warmth. Still dazed by the power of their lovemaking, they lay against each other for a long moment.
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