Another random 4am greentext done while I was procrastinating from actually writing something else.
 
Hope you like Succubi. And Dakis.
 
> And just look at my daughter! Isn't she just the type of girl you wish you could bend over and...
> MOM! I don't need you to seduce men for me!
> But honey, I'm your wingwoma...
> No! you just followed me to this bar!
> Details. Now who wants to do shots out of my cleavage~?
 
> Oh look honey, I think he's finally tipsy. Whatya say we take him back to our place and show him around the dungeon?
> ...You go on ahead.
> You surrrrreeee? I might "accidentally" chain him to the wall...
> Yeah whatever Mom.
> ...You're no fun tonight. But at least one of us will be having semen~
 
A few minutes pass
 
> So that's your mom huh?
> Oh no please, don't hit on me right now. Or at all, really. I just want to drink and forget.
> I can dig that. Hey barkeep, another round of whatever she's having.
 
>Succubus MILF takes the human back to the family pleasure dungeon
>Her own succubus mother is there
>"Hey there, fresh thing. Why don't you inject your baby batter into a REAL woman?"
>The succubus grandmother steals the human away from the mother
>"MOOOOOM, STOP STEALING MY DAUGHTER'S BOYFRIENDS!"
 
> The daughter finally comes back three hours later. Borderline drunk, but alone.
> She glances into the dungeon out of morbid curiosity
> Five generations of succubi are arguing over who gets to ride the human first
> Disgusted, the daughter goes to bed hugging her daki
> In the morning, she checks the dungeon again
> The Demon Lord's there now
> The daughter swears she's moving out next week
 
> Daughter is packing up to move out, true to her word
> The doorbell rings
> "Honey I'm busy down here~, can you get that?"
> She opens the door, and ends up rolling her eyes when the human from last week is there holding some flowers and a big bottle of lube
> "Umm, Hi. I'm here..."
> "Yea yea... whatever. Just go on down."
> She turns and storms back to her packing, grumbling all the while
> The human pauses, leaving the flowers on an end table before entering the dungeon
> The daughter doesn't even notice them
> That night, in her new apartment, she cuddles amongst four dakis
> "One day... One day I'll have a real man and not just pillows..."
 
> The next week, her doorbell rings for the first time
> She gets excited for a moment, then remembers that she just ordered pizza
> Dejected, she opens the door
> It's that human again, this time holding her pizza
> "Oh, Hey. It's you again. I uh..."
> "Just shut up and give me my pizza."
> "...That'll be 11.95. If you'll just sign here..."
> She quickly scribbles her signature on the receipt, then almost slams the door in his face.
> A minute later, the doorbell rings again
> Annoyed, she almost rips it open
> "WHAT"
> "...you dropped these."
> She gets a similar bundle of flowers shoved into her arms.
> "What? No lube?"
> "...No. I stopped seeing..."
> "Don't. Just... don't. And if that's the case, why are you carrying around random flowers?"
> "You never know when you'll run into someone special."
> "...w-what was your name?"
> "Tom."
> "Well Tom, h-here."
> She pecks him on the forehead, then slams the door again.
> Later that night, the dakis congratulate her on a job well done.
 
> She "casually" orders pizza two days later.
> The guy taking her order asks at the end if she's alright since she's breathing so heavily
> She just tells him that if Tom delivers it, she'll pay double.
> She spends the next 30 minutes frantically trying to make herself look pretty.
> By the time the doorbell rings, the only thing different about her is that her hair is slightly more poofy
> "Shit I'm out of time! It's fine Clara, just play it cool..."
> She walks to the door, then almost rips the door off as she opens it.
> "Oh, Hey there. I didn't know you were coming."
> "...You asked for me specifically."
> "Did I? Must have slipped my bra. I mean mind. MIND."
> "Riiiggghhhtt... That'll be 23.99..."
> She takes the receipt, signs it, then adds her number at the very bottom with "Call me! Please!"
> She hands it back, beams, then slams the door
> "You did good Clara, you did damn good."
> "Ummm, miss? Your pizza?"
> "Fuck."
 
> She spends the next week glaring at the phone sitting in the middle of her table
> It finally rings when she's in the shower, causing her to panic and come sprinting out with the curtains around her
> "Hiiiiii Honey~ How are..."
> "GET OFF THE PHONE MOM. I'M EXPECTING AN IMPORTANT CALL."
> "Well you don't have to shout. I just wanted to tell you that nice boy you didn't want stopped by a few minutes ago. He said that you tried to give him your number, but that you only wrote seven 6's in a row."
> "...Did you give him the right number?"
> "I didn't even think you were interest..."
> "DID. YOU. GIVE. HIM."
> "Calm your tits dear, of course I did. Now remember what I told you: Stroke along the..."
> She hangs up in disgust and resumes her shower
> That night, she makes a mini-temple out of the dakis with the phone in the middle to pray to
> "Please Demon Lord, just let him call me and I'll never ask for anything else again."
> The phone rings, causing her to jump and lose the phone amongst the pillows and covers
> On the very last ring, she finally gets a hold of it
> "Goodbye?!"
> "...Usually you say hello to start a conversation."
> She squees into her arm when she hears his voice.
> "Um um um... hi?"
> "Yeah. Like that. Listen, you wanna maybe..."
> "Yes! Yes whatever it is yes!"
> "Great, I'll be by your place in a bit. You've got a couch right?"
> She just giggles, hangs up, then looks at her dakis in horror
> "Where am I going to hide you all?!"
 
> Standing in her living room, Clara stares between the couch and Tom.
> One daki is poorly hidden beneath the cushions
> "Soo umm... couch?"
> She points to it, practically shivering
> "Yeah, could you lay on it?"
> She nearly loses it right there, but contains herself and lays neatly across it.
> "L-Like this?"
> "Yeah that's great, now close your eyes..."
> "I love you demon lord, I love you so much"
> "What was that?"
> "I love... humans! Yes, humans!"
> "Right..."
> With her eyes closed, Clara remains on the couch waiting in anticipation as she hears something unzipping
> A moment later, the sound of humming meets her ears, and she takes a peak
> Tom's set up an easel and is painting her
> "Oh demon lord he's painting me. I love you so much..."
> "Try to stay still. I've got to make sure I get your figure right for tonight..."
> She can't help but squee and squirm at this
> The daki finally pops out from underneath the cushions
> They both stare at it.
> "I... I can explain!"
> "No need, I have two at home too."
> "O-Oh... Ummm... right... laying here... not moving then... like a daki..."
 
 
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> By the time night falls, Tom's had to restart three times.
> "Sorry! I'm so sorry!"
> "It's fine. Close enough for what will do anyways."
> "C-Can I see?"
> "Soon. Now go get a coat."
> "Huh?"
> Thirty minutes later, Clara finds herself in a back alley waiting with Tom
> "Umm... wouldn't have my bed been...?"
> "Shh, here they come."
> An apophis and another human round the corner.
> "Heeeeyyy Tom! Is this the muse you were talking about?"
> The apophis looks at her with her head tilted
> "She seems pretty normal to me, for a succubus anyways. No offense."
> Clara stands there confused until Tom pulls out the paintings.
> They're different graffiti concepts (Think Banksy)
> "Ummm... what is it you do when you don't deliver pizzas, Tom?"
> "Well, this past week, I've been spicing up the walls of the city with you."
> "I... I umm..."
> The apophis laughs
> "Now that? That shit's adorable. Too bad you'll never catch me acting that way, eh A..."
> "Stuff it. Let's get to work while the moon's still out."
 
> Clara spends the next few hours handing the trio different cans of spray paint
> At first she tries to object, but she can't find her voice after realizing that the entire wall was basically an homage to her
> By the time they're all finished, Clara finds herself in a giddy haze as she's whisked back to her apartment
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> It takes Tom lightly hitting her over the head with the exposed daki to break her reverie
> "Earth to Clara. Helllooooo."
> "Yes! Yes I'd like one pepperoni pizza and if Tom delive... Oh..."
> Her wings settle back down as she tries to hide her face
> "Umm... Why do you have my daki?"
> "It was in the couch, remember?"
> She didn't actually remember much past when he came into her apartment, but he couldn't know that.
> "Right! Because that is where dakis belong! Not on a bed with their friends! That would be silly!"
> "Friends?"
> "Uhhh... uhhh... no! Why would a daki have friends? That's..."
> The refrigerator door behind Tom springs open.
> A daki falls out. Along with a container of leftover spaghetti.
 
> Acting on impulse, Clara runs over and grabs the daki
> "Hahaahaha! I have you right where I want you!"
> "...You do?"
> "Yes! This was all part of my masterplan to beat you senseless in a pillow fight!"
> She gives herself a mental pat on the back, which is then followed by a daki smacking her across the face.
> "H-Hey!!"
> "All's fair in love and war."
> "I..."
> She swings her daki halfheartedly, swooning over the fact Tom said "love"
> Unfortunately she misses the fact he sidestepped. Which causes her to fall to the floor atop the pillow
> "Is this when I'm supposed to say you've fallen for me? Or is that later on in your plan?"
> "Smuph uph"
> "Yeah I thought so. Have you tried... I dunno, relaxing?"
> She picks her head up just enough to mumble
> "...It's my first time alone with a boy."
> "Well if your mother was any indic-"
> She throws the daki at him in anger
> "My *mother* is a stupid whore who would fuck a doorknob if it produced semen! I didn't pay attention to a single one of her 'lessons!' Not one! So if you wanted someone who's experienced just go running back to her."
> She pauses, then adds
> "...Maybe it's better that way."
> Instead of a daki, her head is greeted with Tom's hand patting it gently.
 
> "You know that entire time in the dungeon? They were grooming me for you."
> "They... they what?!"
> He shrugs
> "I dunno. Something about making sure I'd be ready for whatever you could dish out."
> Her wings droop once more, along with her tail.
> "But I don't... I have dakis Tom. Dakis. Isn't it painfully obvious I haven't even...?"
> "Well would you like to try? Or should I go get a pizza first?"
> "...hawaiian please?"
> "Normally I'd make a bacon joke, but something tells me you'd faint. Come on, let's go sit on your bed."
> "W-W-Wait!!!"
> He ends up half-dragging her into her own room as she tries to mentally prepare herself for what's coming.
> As they sit side by side on the edge, she silently prays he hasn't noticed the daki in the ceiling fan.
> "So um... umm... where do we...?"
> Flittering in place, she flounders uselessly until Tom places his hand back between her horns
> "Well first you stop hyperventilating."
> "..."
> "No, you still have to breathe."
> "...okay..."
> "There you go. Now just relax and..."
> The daki falls from the blades of the fan, hitting them both as he leans in for a kiss
 
> "...How many do you have, exactly?"
> "Three. That's all I swear!"
> They stare at one another, then Tom shrugs
> "Eh. I prefer them over the stuff I saw in the dungeon. Seriously, who knew there were even different kinds of ball-gags?"
> "They're umm... well some are for comfort, and others are for..."
> "I thought you didn't pay attention to your mother's lessons?"
> "...I'm not a very good liar."
> "Yeah I'm picking up on that."
> Brushing her hair aside, Tom cups her head with a hand and smiles
> "So if I said that I was here because I thought you were adorable and beautiful, what would you say?"
> "...T-that maybe you should hold me down and j-just kiss me already..."
> "Well see now I don't know if you're lying or not."
> She stares at him, eyes watering and upper lip trembling
> "P-Please?"
 
> She doesn't have to wait long before his lips brush against hers
> Almost immediately, her heart rate doubles and her tail begins writhing in delight behind her
> As soon as it begins, it's over. Though Tom remains only a hair's breadth away as they stare at one another
> "Well?"
> "I umm... I thought there'd be more..."
> She blushes profusely, then looks away in shame. Only for her eyes to snap back to Tom's face a moment later as he begins a gentle slow-step with their tongues.
> Behind her, Clara’s wings extend and encircle the two of them.
> Tom sneaks in a few encouraging words between breaths. This serves only to increase the heat emanating from Clara's body.
> It gets to the point where she has to push him away as she gasps for air
> "Okay... Okay I think I know what I'm supposed to do now..."
> "Oh?"
> She snaps her fingers, instantly banishing their clothes away
> For a moment all seems fine. Then she glances down between them.
> "...Okay maybe not."
> Tom laughs, then rubs her exposed shoulder tenderly
> "Hey for the first fourteen years of my life, I didn't know how to work it either. Though I don't know if you could really count the next 10 as..."
> He finds himself gasping in shock as one of Clara's hands envelops his length with the sort of skill one would expect from a true mistress
> "I thought..."
> "I-I-Instinct I g-guess... Should I?"
> "Please."
 
> It actually wasn't instinct. She simply thought that if she gripped it like her old ATARI joystick and wiggled it around...
> A few minutes pass before Tom speaks up.
> "No idea?"
> "...No."
> "Well, if you loosen your wings' hold on my back for a moment, I'll try to help."
> The pseudo-cocoon's hold on him eases, giving Tom just enough range of motion to slide his hands around Clara's rear
> "What are y-you... be careful with the tailahhh"
> Before she can protest further, the succubus finds the base of her tail assaulted by knowing touches
> A series of terribly contained moans seep from her mouth, causing her chest to flush purple along with her face.
> Just when she feels herself nearing a peak, Clara squeaks in alarm as she's lifted up from the bed and held just over Tom's lap
> She glances down to their crotches, yearning for one another, then gulps
> "D-Do it..."
> "You sure? I don't want another daki to..."
> In protest, Clara's wings re-tighten around them.
> As a result, his hold on her ceases. Gravity kicks in, and suddenly what was once two is now one.
> Her tail goes stiff in alarm and arousal, a fact not lost on Tom.
> "Comfortable?"
> "Hn... M-Maybeahh..."
> "Well this first time is going to be short I guess, but that's okay. We. have. all. night."
 
> Later, as the two cling to one another in the afterglow admist a variety of fluids, Clara finds herself murmuring
> "...Totally better than a daki."
> "Hrm?"
> "I said you're better than a daki."
> "...Well I certainly hope so. And though I hate to break a tender moment, mind if I grab a glass of water?"
> "Oh... umm... sure. There's actually a glass you can use in the bathroom."
> "Great, be right back."
> Now alone, Clara squees at having finally seduced a man in her own way
> "Hey Clara. Why is there a Daki in the tub?"
> ...almost.
 
> The four dakis, combined with Tom's two, end up being best men and women at their wedding
> The one that was hidden in the Fridge catches the garter
> It marries a foam pillow, has three kids, and settles down in a Bed, Bath, and Beyond
> Oh, Clara and Tom have a daughter.
> Clara tries to keep her away from her Grandmother after catching the little tyke dry-humping a daki
 
> Easter rolls around
> Clara, Tom, and daughteru named Lily show up at her door
> GILF Succubutt is overjoyed, especially at seeing little Lily in a bunny outfit
> Clara grumbles something about Tom changing her mind if the GILF behaves herself
> Said GILF swears to be the epitome of virtue. Then she teaches Lily what it really means to be a bunny, but only if she promises to keep it a secret from mommy.
> Clara comes across a full playboy-bunny style outfit in Lily's closet shortly after her 16th birthday
> She sighs and replaces it with a daki
> Well, four dakis.