Ch. 52 I’m a Virgin.
by AfuhfuihgsChapter 52 – I’m a Virgin.
Something was strange from the moment I visited the house. A lowly lustful spirit like me would usually go insane just by approaching a transcendent being or deity, but my mind was perfectly clear.
And when I encountered a somewhat broken transcendent inside the house, I even thought: With a bit of luck, just maybe, I could eat this transcendent and become a higher being. I might even surpass the Succubus Queen position and become an existence feared by all demons.
But at the same time, I remained cautious. That relaxed and sloppy appearance might also be a trap set to punish me. From that moment on, I listened to the transcendent’s bullshit insulting my appearance, waiting for an opportunity.
Pretending to be scared, with a fearful face, I waited for the transcendent to reveal their power. But no matter how long I waited, the transcendent didn’t reveal any power, so I thought: ‘Ah, this is prey, delicious prey that has completely lost its power and can be eaten without any problems.’ That was what I thought.
But something was really strange. I clearly pinned her down and easily subdued her with just a tiny bit of demonic energy. Why was this transcendent smiling? Had she gone insane from the imminent existential erasure? I hesitated for a moment before eating her, and then the transcendent opened her mouth and said harshly:
“Sorry, but the fun time ends here.”
“What?”
“Time’s up, you stupid lustful spirit.”
What nonsense is this? No matter how much of a transcendent she was, she was now completely subdued like a butterfly caught in a spider web, so there was no chance for a counterattack, right?
While I was tilting my head in confusion, a cheerful phone alarm sounded from behind me.
Was everything a prepared script from the beginning? No, that couldn’t be. This stupid transcendent couldn’t have thought of such a high-dimensional plan….
…Wait, where was this delicious smell coming from? The scent of rich masculine energy…. A real delicacy…!
Just as I was thinking this, someone kicked the door open and entered. The scent of rich masculine energy grew stronger, and especially… especially. As the smell of a strong male pierced my nose… my lower abdomen began to throb.
What was this feeling? I’d met many males and men before, but I’d never felt anything like this.
“Hah… hah….”
I was going crazy. Was this how a dog felt with food in front of it? My instincts were whispering to me that the prey beneath me was nothing compared to that. That bald, muscular man was the true delicacy.
What should I do? I couldn’t stop drooling. My lower mouth was also drooling, unable to stop flowing.
…It is true that the one who falls in love first loses. I should be seducing him, but my heart had been completely stolen. My brain, which was full of many thoughts, has turned blank as I approach that magnificent man.
I should start with a greeting and slowly introduce myself, but without thinking, I blurted out to the man:
“I’m… a virgin.”
Was I really insane? Why did I say that first? No, maybe that was actually the right thing to say first since I was a succubus. In common perception, succubi are often non-virgins. You know, some people say they would never do it with a non-virgin, right?
What? You’re asking how I can be a virgin when I’ve done such messy things in dreams? Oh, that was just in dreams. I haven’t done it in reality. So I’m still brand new in reality, okay?
…But it was really strange. I was a “virgin succubus,” but why didn’t I feel any sexual desire from the man in front of me? Could he be gay? That couldn’t be, right? Though I was just a low rank, my charm was strong enough to turn even homosexuals straight.
Not understanding the situation, I stared intently at the bald man, who finally slowly began to speak.
“A lustful spirit? Looking at your energy, you’re around the low rank. But what’s the point of you being a virgin?”
“I’m telling you I’m a succubus with the ‘virgin’ attribute! Doesn’t that turn you on?”
Thinking he might not have heard me, I repeated myself, but there was no reaction from the bald man. This meant I failed to seduce him, which was a humiliation I was experiencing for the first time as a succubus. In my 24 years of life, I’d never failed to enchant someone… until now.
And, why had the scent of jealousy been so strong since earlier? I turned around to look at where the scent was coming from, but the man started speaking to me. Telling me what I lacked.
—
In response to the succubus’s question about whether he was aroused, my friend shook his head.
“Not aroused, not aroused at all.”
“That’s a lie…! You’re saying a virgin succubus doesn’t turn you on? How can you say that?”
“Everyone has different tastes, why are you being so rude? Besides, if you had a voluptuous body, maybe, but why should I be turned on by a child-like girl? I’m not a lolicon, you bitch.”
“Kuh… kuhhh…!”
The succubus glared at my friend with frustration, then soon smiled wickedly and said to him:
“Then, if I had a voluptuous body, there would be some possibility, right?”
“Maybe? But you shouldn’t get your hopes up too much. You don’t have the attractive elements I want.”
“That’s fine, as long as there’s a small possibility, I just need to wedge myself in there. Wait just a moment.”
Wait, you fucking bitch. When I told you to change so insistently even with a frying pan to your head, you didn’t budge, but when this bastard told you to change, why did you change so readily? What an absolutely spineless woman. This was why people say succubi aren’t arousing.
Anyway, after finishing her words, the succubus suddenly began chanting a strange spell, and when she finished, the “bus” began transforming into a “succubus.”
Two large melons grew on her chest, which had been practically flat cliffs. Her barely distinguishable pelvis became a pregnancy-optimized figure as her waist narrowed and her buttocks enlarged. The mesugaki-characteristic punchable face changed into a face of a playful older sister, finally becoming a body sufficient to captivate men’s hearts.
If I weren’t a human obsessed with fox kemomimi, and if I were still in my baby-factory-operating days, I might have scolded her with a confession right after seeing her. The succubus, who had changed into this somewhat arousing appearance, confidently said to my friend:
“Are you aroused now? I changed my body as you said.”
After confirming my friend’s completely stiffened face, the succubus confidently clung to him, and to this, my friend:
“I’m really sorry, but you’re still not arousing at all. I’ve just wasted my eyes for nothing.”
He pushed away the succubus’s body and shook his head. As expected of my friend, he was reliable as always, a consistently unchanging furry enthusiast.
When he pushed away the succubus, I felt an inexplicable relief and refreshment, and somehow freed from the binding, I took out caramel popcorn from under the bed and watched their conversation.
“You’re not aroused? That can’t be! I’m a succubus, and even a ‘virgin’ succubus! How can you not be aroused?”
“Why do you think a virgin succubus should be arousing? Respect people’s preferences. Don’t you know that your prejudice is making society sick?”
“What nonsense are you talking about?!”
Not wanting to admit that she wasn’t arousing, the succubus shouted in anger, and my friend started explaining the points of non-arousal one by one.
“Now, succubus? Don’t get angry and answer my question. Does a succubus have an animal muzzle?”
“…Are you crazy?”
“Don’t avoid the question and answer! I asked if a succubus has an animal muzzle!”
Overwhelmed by my friend’s tremendous intensity, the succubus stammered and answered as if flustered.
“Uh, no.”
“Alright, next question. Does a succubus have fluffy fur? By fur, I mean fur all over the body, not in specific areas!”
“That’s just a beast!”
“Shut up, succubus! Fur is a critical matter! I asked the question, so you just need to give an appropriate answer! Answer now!”
You psycho bastard, that was just a leading question.
He was supposed to explain why succubi aren’t arousing, but why was he explaining why furries are arousing? My head started spinning, and I dropped the popcorn I was holding.
The succubus answered once more with a face that had lost all composure.
“…No.”
“Now, for the final question. Does a succubus have features that only animals possess? Like those perky, fluffy ears on that one’s head, and luscious, soft tails?”
As if trying to confirm, my friend threw the last question at the succubus, and after a moment’s contemplation, the succubus answered with a satisfied smile.
“Yes!”
“You said yes?”
“Yes, I do! Do these bat wings and goat horns look like just for show to you?”
At the succubus’s confident answer, my ball friend looked at her body as if licking it with his eyes, and after a moment, he exclaimed in admiration.
“Indeed…! Excellent handles!”
…I wish both of these idiots would just get out and die. Please.
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