Succubi Training: Feasting on a Great Human

When the Head Succubus told me to suck out a random human’s energy for succubi training, I wasn’t sure what she meant.

 

I mean, I’ve already gone through succubi training! I thought for a moment that she wanted to show her displeasure with me by making me go through training I went through 500 years ago. Instead, she just used that as an excuse to share the information and location of a particular human.

Every so often, there’s a human who resonates well with succubi like myself. They’re wasted on newbies, who work too quickly and don’t know how to draw out essence with finesse. Instead, a fully trained succubus like myself or my queen can easily draw out their essence, which, when exposed to our fluids and charms, ends up being endless. It’s a win-win.

Lots of succubi get to eat their fill without accidentally killing someone, and he gets loads and loads of sex!

To keep the newbies away and from accidentally riding him too hard, our Head Succubus simply has this labeled under “succubi training”. Please don’t tell the newbies if you meet one.

The deal is, any regular human can be a good resonator. There’s no fitness, no cock size, no age that makes them special. They’re just a blessing in disguise.

And as I crawled into his window to absorb his essence, my mouth began to water. Us succubi aren’t very particular about cock size, or about genitalia (we collect essence, rather than give it like our incubi cousins). What thrilled me was the idea that I would soon have a feast with this guy.

I gave a thought of thanks to the Head Succubus for assigning me succubi training.

He was waiting on the bed, stroking himself leisurely when I found him. “Another one?” he asked, laughing. “You needy bitches.” He shook his head but pulled his hand away. “Go ahead. If you need it that bad, don’t let me stop you.”

I smiled at him, and put down my succubi spear (we carry it for all those pesky priests who want exorcisms). I leaned forward, happily wrapping my lips around his shaft. As he grew harder, the hum of his energy tingled on my lips.

I sucked, bobbing up and down. A girl new to succubi training might try to empty him all at once. Instead, the buildup was key.

“You’re good,” he groaned, thrusting his hips upwards.

I pulled back, licking the tip. “You’re sweet,” I told him. I was so glad to be assigned this succubi training assignment. His essence was exquisite on my tongue, strong and manly.

“Yeah?” he asked, grabbing the base of his cock. He smacked his shaft against my face, leaving a trail of precum. “Why don’t you show me more than just with your mouth?”

I smiled and agreed, climbing up to his hips and sitting myself down on him. “Now then,” I stated. “You’re going to be cumming inside my pussy, got it?” I squeezed myself around his shaft, gasping as he twitched.

Oh, and he obeyed, all right.

And I know you will too, when you call me for some sexy succubus scenes of your own!

 

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