Title:           Little Succubus parts 7, 8 & Final
Author:          Leiffer
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First Edit:      Wednesday 20th of January 2016 03:46:14 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 20th of January 2016 03:46:14 PM CDT

>Sitting at the table, having your breakfast, waiting for a certain little filly to show up so you can have a little talk with her
>You did tuck her in for the night before taking a shower because you felt a bit unclean, and then you just had to pleasure yourself because it was starting to get unbearable
>You’re not sure what that succubus miasma did to you but you have never masturbated that many times in a row and produced so much semen
>It was a real chore to get yourself feel satisfied enough to be able to fall asleep, which is why you are feeling really unamused this morning
>The sound of hooves hitting the floor draws your attention and soon enough Jubie slowly walks into the kitchen, hanging her head, ears droopy and her wings limp, dragging along against the floor
>”Morning...”
>Very quietly she joins you and pours herself some cereal
>As she pours in the milk you open up your mouth
“About last evening...”
>Jubie’s ears become even droopier than they were before and she puts the milk to the side
>”I’m sorry”
>You were thinking of having a stern talking with her, but she seems to be really feeling bad about what happened and you suddenly do not find the heart-
>What was that? It was almost like the background just disappeared for a fraction of a second
>Anyway the heart in you to be as stern as you were thinking of being
“What was that all about last evening?”
>Jubie fidgets around a little bit in her seat
>”I was just feeling so...frustrated”
“Even then I don’t think that was appropriate”
>Jubie lifts her head up
>”Is it wrong for me to have these needs?”
>You’re a bit surprised by her question
“Well no, but it’s kind of uncomfortable, I don’t see you sexually, more like a little sister or a-“
>You almost said daughter
“A relative’s kid or something like that”
>Jubie returns to staring at the table again in silence
“You know I could...”
>You can’t believe you’re about to suggest this
“Buy you a toy you could use to, you know, lessen your needs”
>Jubie sighs
>”I already have toys”
>Nigga what
“I mean adult toys”
>”I know, I have some”
>Not just one but some? Now you’re feeling a bit uncomfortable again
>”And it’s not a need like that, well it kind of is but there’s this need for...”
>Jubie blushes
>”...seed...”
>You stare at the now awkwardly awkward filly
“Wait like...wanting to have kids and estrus stuff or-“
>Jubie shakes her head
>”No not like that...you know that succubus’s absorb energy during sex right?”
“Oh so you...”
>”Yeah...it’s like that”
“So do you like need to do it once a month or something?”
>Jubie slumps over the table
>”No I haven’t done it ever...”
“Oh”
>”But for some while ago I’ve been feeling like that...I’m a growing succubus and once I’m older it’s not weird for me to do stuff like that, I mean some succubus ponies have even started to do it at a younger age than I am”
>You just realize something, you haven’t asked how old she is
“Jubilation, how old are you?”
>Jubilation looks at you again
>”In normal pony years or succubus years?”
>Bingo, what you suspected might be true, she might still be a filly but still older than a normal filly
>...not that you’re wondering about that to try to make it ok to pork her mind you
>”As far as a pony filly goes I’m older than the other fillies, but as far as a succubus goes...I’m still underage”
>Jubie offers you a weak laugh
>”So when I read your letter I thought that this could be my chance to step closer to what I’m going to be in the future”
>You clear your throat
“I’m flattered that you’d want me to be your first”
>Jubie’s eyes start to sparkle and fill with expectation so you hurry up with the follow-up
“But I couldn’t do it”
>The sparkle is gone
“And you could force yourself onto me or use your succubus powers to get what you want but...would you really want to ruin our friendship just for a one night stand? Would you just have me as a random lay instead of a cool friend or a...”
>You blush just a bit
“...big bro”
>Jubie seems sad again
>”Maybe it’s just better for me to go back into my own house...”
>Before you can say anything Jubie takes flight and flies to the living room
>You follow her and find her packing up her stuff slowly
“You don’t need to, besides your house is-“
>Jubie shakes her head
>”No I’m just troubling you and being a nuisance, and I need to think about stuff by myself...”
>You open your mouth but stop
>She’s...a bit of a nuisance, but on the other hand you do care for her just a little
>But would it be better to let her go or ask for her to stay? She did say she wants to think about things and with this you’d no longer have to worry for your reputation being ruined into you being a filly fooler
>Some of the neighbors have been giving you suspicious looks lately
>And just like that you stay silent as Jubie packs up her things
>You decide to at least walk her to her house and the trip goes on in silence with a depressed air around the two of you
>Well, mostly Lovely Jubilation but her depression is making you feel a bit bad as well
>You’ve got time at least, you’re in for the evening shift today at the factory
>But as the two of you near her house, you come across something neither of you were expecting
>A few fire trucks leaving the area and the charred remains of what once was Jubie’s house
>There’s a lone construction pony standing in front of it and Jubie drops her bag and flies over to the pony
>You grab the bag and run to her as well, just in time to hear what the pony is talking about
>”So like yeah too bad about the house, honest mistake from me and all that stuff, but it was like an honest error bro, and you get some nice money from your insurance or something, hue hue hue hue”
>Jubie stares at the pony with her mouth open, but then her eyes suddenly start to glow and in a manner of seconds she’s in her full demon form and hissing loudly at the construction pony
>The construction pony lets out a yelp and quickly starts running away, and Jubie almost shoots after him but you quickly grab her by her tail
>So instead she falls flat on her face against the pavement from the yank
>Not what was supposed to happen, you just meant to hold her still from chasing after the pony in rage
“Sorry Jubie, that wasn’t supposed to happen”
>Jubilation simply lies on the ground as her body returns back to normal
>You’re about to check if she knocked herself out when she suddenly sobs
>followed by another sob, and then she breaks out into crying
>You simply stand there while looking stupid as the filly cries
>Some ponies are looking in your way and whispering to one another, making you feel a bit angry that they might accidentally think you were trying to molest this little horse
>But you let Jubie cry until she calms down and sits back up
>She looks even more miserable now
“...let’s go”
>Jubie looks up at you
“You know, to my house. Can’t leave you homeless now can I?”
>Jubie simply extends her hooves at you and you pick her up into your arms, and then start carrying her to your house
>Jubie just kind of lays there without saying anything, and you do not know what you could say to her either
>”Anon?”
>You stop walking and look to your right, finding a familiar earth pony mare looking at you with confusion
>”Why are you carrying that filly around?”
>It’s the flower shop owner, Bluebell
>Jubie snuggles more tightly against your chest while still looking pretty down
“She’s going to live with me for a little while”
>Bluebell seems oddly suspicious of you
>”Live with you? Isn’t that the filly that was interested about where you lived? What’s going on Anon?”
>You can feel Jubie tugging at your shirt and you’d rather not draw any more attention to yourself
“It’s kind of a long story so I’ll talk about it with you tomorrow ok? I’m in a bit of a hurry and...bye!”
>”Anon wait I-“
>You simply rush back home without stopping
>Jubie retracted to sulk by herself and you had to start heading to work so you left her to be, and later in the evening when you came back you found her to have gone to bed already so you had a pretty lonely, quiet evening alone with random thoughts
>You were not really able to focus on working while at work today and found yourself worrying oddly much for the filly
 
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>Done with work and standing in front of Bluebell’s flower shop since she wanted to talk with you
>Jubie was still feeling a little down this morning, but she was not as sad as she was yesterday
>Which is really good since you were up most of the night lying in your bed and trying to think what you could say to her to make her feel better
>You step inside the shop and find Bluebell watering the flowers
“Hi, I’m here like I promised”
>Bluebell nods and puts the watering pot down
>”Let’s go to the break room and have some tea while we’re talking”
>You can’t help but to feel a bit thrilled that you’re being offered tea by Bluebell
>After all, she is the mare you are interested in
>She’s been very nice to you since you started to live in the city, and she’s not too bad to look at either, so as it happened you developed a bit of a crush for the pale mare with her amazing curly blue mane
>Out of all the manestyles, you like long, curly mane the most
>Soon after setting a cup of tea for herself and you Bluebell joins you at the table
>”So, you are living together with that filly?”
>You nod and take a sip of your tea
>Blueberry flavored tea huh, funky
“Yeah, stuff’s been happening”
>You explain the situation to Bluebell about finding Jubie by herself and about letting her stay until her house’s window was fixed, and then about the fire
>”I see, so that’s why you were in such a hurry and she looked so miserable, poor filly...”
>Bluebell takes a sip of her tea
>”But a real succubus pony? I would have never imagined...”
“Yeah, it’s weird”
>Bluebell eyes you suspiciously
>”Anon, you’re not letting this filly stay with you because you’re thinking of doing indecent things to her?”
>You frown
“No of course not, I’m not like the other Anon”
>”I’m just a bit worried, you were carrying her around like that and there’s a few rumors floating around”
>rumors?
“Rumors?”
>Bluebell nods
>”And I do not think it’s normal for an adult to show so much concern for an unknown filly...if I’m honest it’s highly suspicious Anon, you should have left her for proper authorities or something”
>You’re starting to feel a bit annoyed
“So I should have ignored her and not help at all?”
>Bluebell sets her cup down
>”Maybe that would have been the best course of action, you don’t want to make other ponies suspicious do you? Unless you really are-“
“I’m not!”
>What’s with the accusations? You can’t even look in the direction of fillies without being...
>But...that’s how it’s been and how you’ve lived until now
>Who in their right mind would reach out to a kid these days or go and suddenly start chatting and playing with unknown children? That’s just creepy and suspicious
>At least...that’s how you used to feel, but now it just seems so...stupid
>You’re suddenly reminded of one of Fat-Anon’s rants about how everything’s branded pedophilia these days and how you can’t involve or notice kids in any way without appearing creepy in the modern society
>Too bad it was mixed in into his usual nonsense about wanting to fuck a child horse
>”You’re a very lonely creature Anon, me and some of the girls-“
>Who are these girls, you hate them already
>”-are worried that it might get to you”
>Your head is starting to hurt and you let out a sigh
“It’s not, and in fact I like you!”
>You suddenly feel a rush of nervousness from telling the mare you have a little crush on that you might fancy her
>Though today that feeling is not as strong as it usually is
>Bluebell seems a bit taken back, and not in a good way
>”Y-you are? Anon I’m so sorry but I’m a lesbian, and in a loving relationship”
>You stare at the pony for a few seconds while blinking rapidly
“Excuse me what?”
>”Yeah, I...I thought you knew”
>More blinking
“Well I didn’t so...”
>Suddenly there’s a knock on the door and what you can only describe as the butchest looking lesbian trucker pony peeks in
>”Hey bae are you here?”
>The pony takes notice of you
>”Is this the confirmed pedophile or the suspected pedophile?”
>Now you’re just offended
>Bluebell gets up and nuzzles the thing that is most likely not even a mare if looks are concerned
>”Hi Sweetiebunnions, he’s the ok Anon, there’s...we’ve got stuff to talk about so could you wait outside for just a little bit?”
>”Kay”
>The beast retracts and closes the door and Bluebell turns to look at you
>”...yeah...I think you’re an ok guy, probably, but We’ve been together for a few years now”
>You are feeling...not devastated, not extremely sad, but just a bit disappointed and extremely awkward
“I think I’ll just go now.”
>But before you can leave Bluebell stops you
>”Anon, please promise me you won’t take advantage of that succubus pony because your feelings were not returned, you can’t go and fuck the filly”
>You stare at Bluebell who offers you a smile and then just explode
“Excuse me what? Is that how little you trust me? You’ve known me for months now Bluebell and you just think I’ll go and fuck a filly because-You know what, screw you”
>And with that you just storm out of the flower shop, feeling angry and betrayed
>”Please stop living with the filly Anon! Don’t hurt her!”
>Bluebell yelling that after you just makes you want to go back there and punch her
>She was supposed to be a friend, but turns out it’s a one sided feeling huh?
>You keep stomping towards home
>And here you are doing what probably is the nicest thing you have done to another living being, and it is just making other ponies consider you a big pedo
>Is Fat-Anon your only friend you have in Equestria? What the fuck is that?
>Is it really that freaking bad to care for a little filly? What, you’re just supposed to stop because if you don’t that’ll make you a pedo in the eyes of others?
>Why have you even been worried about the opinions of people-no, ponies like that? It just makes everything you’ve done feel so null since it was to please ponies not worth pleasing in the first place
>But...if you keep this up you will be branded a pedo against your choice, and you could not carry a stigma like that for crying out loud
>Maybe...maybe you should get Jubie to go to a foster home or an orphanage or something...
>Arrrgh, normally you’d do just that and be free of any sort of a pedo brand, but now the idea just...are you getting attached to Jubie?
>Not to mention you were just turned down pretty harshly, and the pony you liked turned out to not have such high opinions about you
>You find yourself at your door and walk in, and then just slump onto the couch and close your eyes, and simply sit there
>”Anon?”
>You open your eyes and find Jubilation flapping her wings and flying still next to the couch
“Hi Jubie...how are you feeling?”
>Jubie lands down on the couch and lays on it
>”I’m fine, a little bit sad about the house but...what about you?”
>You raise an eyebrow
“Me?”
>Jubie nods
>”You look kind of sad and tired”
“I’m fine...just a...tiring day at work”
>Jubie rests her head to the side
>”Want me to give you a massage?”
>the corner of your mouth twitches upwards
“Let me guess, a lewd one?”
>Jubie shakes her head
>”I was thinking shoulders, but I’ve got a bottle of baby oil”
>Jubie flashes you a toothy grin and you let out a chuckle
“Nice try but no”
>Jubie spins around so she’s lying on her back and wiggles herself to you so she can rest her head on your lap
>”Figures”
>Just then Jubie’s stomach lets out a growl and she blushes a little
>”Ahaha...”
>You haven’t really eaten much today and maybe eating could take your mind off of things
>You slip away from being Jubie’s pillow and get up
“I’ll fix something up”
>Jubie also gets up and flies after you
>”Hey can I help?”
“Sure”
>And the two of you get to cooking, and of course not without mishaps and a few lewd stunts from Jubie as she jokes around
>At least you’re pretty sure she’s joking around
>Lately when she does something indecent it does not feel as uncomfortable when she does it, in fact you can see the comedic value behind it
>And in the midst of cooking and having fun with Jubie you reach a conclusion
>You don’t care anymore if you’ll be branded a pedo or not, you are not one and you like this filly
>In the non-pedo way, not like that
>And over saving your own reputation or helping her, you’d choose her over yourself
>Cooking together with Jubie seems to lift her spirits all the way back up too and after dinner the two of you play around, for the first time you also joining in to having fun with Jubie instead of letting her play by herself and focusing on being a non-pedo adult by not getting involved with her too much or actually spending quality time with her
>After tiring yourself out you decided to turn the TV on and before you know it you pass out to sleep before it
>After some time you stir awake and find it to be the very late evening
>You sit up and yawn before switching the TV off
>Jubie’s nowhere to be seen but you can faintly hear the sound of the shower being used, she must be taking a shower
>You should wash your teeths quick and then think if you feel like showering or just heading straight to bed, you feel exhausted even after your little nap
>You slowly drag yourself in front of your bathroom
>You can hear the shower running and water splashing about, she’s in the middle of her shower but she won’t mind if you go in and brush your teeths right? Ponies are naked almost all the time to begin with so there’s nothing to worry about
>You push the door to the bathroom open and step in
“Hey Jubie mind if I...”
>She probably would, for she is bumping the shower wall with her behind, in a manner that makes you suspect there’s a suction cup toy attached to said wall
>Her eyes go as wide as plates and she yells out your name in shock and surprise while suddenly jumping back and causing her wet buttocks to slap against the wall
>”A-Ano-nnhnhnn~”
>Or would have yelled if she would not have orgasmed right at that exact moment she accidentally slammed the toy all the way in
>Her body shakes and she desperately tries to cover her mouth with her hoof to keep the moans and squeaks in, but as she does so her trembling hind hooves decide to give out from beneath her and she slips off the dildo, coupled with a very wet sound effect
>As she stares at you as red faced as possible with her body bucking on the shower floor, the dildo that slipped out of her bopping up and down while attached to the wall you quickly shut the door to your bathroom
>”A-Anohhh~Anon w-waihh~wait I-“
“Nevermind!”
>You quickly walk away from the bathroom and back to the living room, and then sit down
>...you can go to bed today without washing your teeths
>or showering...Yeah better to just head to bed right now
>goodnight!
 
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>Sitting around in a random cafe with a friend and Fat-Anon who invited you for some coffee
>And that friend is Bob, who for some reason has become one of your best mates from worm during these few days
>Thankfully you haven’t ran into any sort of embarrassing situations with Lovely Jubilation in the past three days since the whole shower fiasco
>The next morning was a bit awkward between the two of you, not to mention having a shower
>But after explaining to Jubie you understand that she has needs as a growing filly and telling her no when she asked if she looked erotic at all with a blush of embarrassment on her face things pretty soon were back to normal, and after work you didn’t really even remember the whole thing when playing around with her and teaching her how to vidya
>In fact you had a few laughs when you mentioned to her to not use the vibrating controller in any weird way when you’re not around
>Jubie got pretty red-faced and fumed at you cutely for suggesting she’d do that, because she doesn’t want to ruin your belongings, succubus or not
>But yeah, she’s definitely been less about any kind of succubus honor or trying to have sex with you and you have not seen her in demon mode since trying to chase the builder pony
>Turns out that the moment the letter burned there was no obligation for her of any kind to follow any kind of succubus code even if they had one
>You suspect she made it up on the spot so you’d not chase her away
>But she’s still herself, being a bit of a dirty girl here and there, but it’s better like this than her trying to be a dirty girl for the sake of getting you to sleep with her
>Now that you think about it she’s become very affectionate towards you, snuggling with you and even wanting to sleep a few times with you because of a bad dream or whatever
>Of course when she did that you were a bit wary, but positively surprised when all she did was just sleep cuddled up with you
>You too have changed a little, you’re no longer as much against affection of closeness with the filly of any kind
>Mind you it’s not any kind of attraction but...if you’d have to put it into words you guess it’s what you’d feel like if you were a big brother or even a father maybe?
>Fat-Anon inhales another slice of cake
>”But really Anon the way things seem I wouldn’t be surprised if you legally adopted her or something sooner or later”
>You simply shrug
“I’m feeling the same way I guess”
>Fat-Anon looks positively surprised
>”I’ve got to hand it to you I like you more now, the past you would have just proclaimed how pedo it would be”
“And I still hate you”
>Anon chuckles and tips his fedora to you while saying “Touché”
>”But really, a succubus pony...meeting her mom could have been one hell of an experience”
>Fat-Anon starts drooling all over his shirt and Bob chugs down his beer
>”But I have to hand it to her, she’s a cute kid and really brings out the best in you”
>You frown
“You two make me sound like I as some kind of a jack-ass before Jubie”
>”You kind of were”
>”You were a little”
>You roll your eyes while Bob and Fat-Anon both laugh
>”But there’s something that I actually had to say when I called you over Anon”
>Fat-Anon seems oddly serious for once and he sets his fedora down
>”I’m going to go to the jail for a long time”
“What, you raped a filly pregnant or something?”
>”20 of them”
>You spit out your tea all over Fat-Anon
“You what!?”
>Bob just cracks open another beer and keeps listening with mild amusement
>”Well it was not rape, they were more than willing trust me, but this and that happened and a bunch of parents found out, some of the fillies were not too happy I was sleeping around, you know the drill”
“No I really do not”
>Fat-Anon shrugs and puts the hat back on
“So why are you even telling me this?”
>”There’s nobody else to tell”
“What happened to all those mares that were interested in you?”
>”Knocking up 20 fillies in a matter of 2 weeks kind of lowers your market value”
>Bob joins in
>”Can’t imagine why...”
>You high five Bob
>Suddenly a policepony runs towards the cafe
>”He’s here!”
>Fat-Anon jumps up and tips his fedora to you and Bob again
>”See you around space cowboys!”
>And runs straight in front of an oncoming wagon and gets knocked unconscious
>Ah, he also managed to shit himself in the process, the policeponies do not want to touch him
>Bob finishes his beer and gets up as well
>”Got to go home, my wife’s going to nag at me a lot of I come home any later, her mom’s coming over for a visit”
>You nod
“I pray for your safety”
>”Please do.”
>You also get up and head on home
>As you hang your coat and step into the living room Jubie rushes to you from within the kitchen
>”Anon I made cookies, come have a taste!”
>You brush some flower off of her nose and face
“You did huh? Let me guess, the kitchen is in total disarray”
>Jubie frowns and shakes her head
>”No, it’s squeaky clean! Come look!”
>Jubie takes flight, grabs your hand and starts tugging you towards the kitchen
“Fine fine I’m coming”
 >To your surprise the kitchen is sparkly clean, no mess anywhere
>”See I told you!”
>Jubie beams proudly and leads you to the table
>”Come on have a taste!”
>You sit down and Jubie sits down opposite of you, staring at you with her eyes beaming with expectation as you grab a cookie
>Chocolate chips, that’s a plus
“There’s nothing weird in these cookies right?”
>Jubie keeps looking at you and flicks her ears a couple of times
>”Nah, didn’t mistake the salt for sugar or raisins for chocolate chips”
>That’s not what you were thinking of...more on the bodily fluid division
>No, even for a filly succubus you wouldn’t think Jubie would go that far...probably...
>You carefuly have a taste, and then munch the rest of the cookie
>It’s really freaking good! Chocolate chip and coconut cookies
“These actually taste really good!”
>Jubie pushes her chest out with pride
>”Hah, told you! Wait, actually?”
“Nevermind”
>You grab another cookie and Jubie shrugs and lets it go as you walk out of the kitchen and into the living room
>You grab the magazine that arrived today and open it up
>It’s a magazine about all sorts of carts, the closest to a car magazine you can find in here
>But also the closest to anything Top Gear related as well, outside your DVDs
>Top Gear, Jubie loves sitting in your lap and watching that with you, though only the adventure episodes and specials
>Then again she seems content with just about anything as long as she gets to sit or lie around on your lap, it’s become one of her favorite spots lately
>Thankfully she just likes hanging around in yoru lap instead of making it uncomfortable by being naughty, well most of the times
>Just yesterday you had to lift her off because she started teasing you by grinding her behind against your crotch and then doing it harder when you told her to quit it
>Which lead to some whining about how she just wanted to tease you a little bit and she was not being icky or anything
>You didn’t really believe her
>Your inner monologue while reading the magazine gets interrupted by Jubie calling out to you
>”I’m gonna go out and play with a friend!”
>You pause reading about carts and mares in socks posing around them
“A friend?”
>Jubie nods
>”Yeah, she’s a real cool unicorn I got to know yesterday”
>A friend huh, that’s great, as far as you know Jubie does not have any friends
“You sure seem excited”
>Jubie nods and smiles happily
>”Yeah, she’s kind of shy but we’re getting along real great and she’s not weirded out by these things”
>Jubie wiggles her tail, points at her horns and flaps her wings a few times
>You extend your hand and pet her head a few times
“Ok have fun, and come back at a reasonable hour, I’m making hot dogs today”
>Jubie enjoys her headpat with a gleeful squee and then takes flight as you return back to reading the magazine
>But suddenly Jubie’s hoof pulls the magazine down and she bats her eyes seductively before puckering her lips and-
>blowing a cloud of miasma on your face before you can ask what she’s up to now
>you cough as she giggles and flies to the door
>”Be sure to have a really~ good time while I’m gone! Bye da-I mean Anon!”
>She quickly slips out of the door as your penis reaches critical erection
>...that little bastard, you’re going to have a talking with her once she’s back and-ok no need to fap right now can not even oh god
>You have to admit being able to cum 15 times in a row and having a very heightened sense of pleasure in your cock was nice, but it’s not proper for her to do that even if it was to make sure you had one hell of a masturbation session
>So you put her in the lewd filly corner to think about her actions once she got home