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Jezebeth, though everyone knew her as Beth, had been excited when she received the news she’d been accepted into UA. It was a prestigious high school where all the top heroes attended. She’d always wanted to be a hero, despite her somewhat dubious quirk. Her quirk was passed down through a couple of generations, it only affected the females of the family and essentially made them into Succubi… sex demons… After her first few weeks of school, the excitement was dwindling.

               It was tough work training to be a hero, she was draining too much of her energy too quickly. In order for a Succubus to regain their strength and vitality, they needed to engage in intimate acts with others. They regained some of their strength, vitality and stamina through rest and sleep like everyone else but it was much slower, they had to sleep longer to regenerate themselves through sleep. Despite being a succubus, Beth had never engaged in any kind of intimate act with anyone. Her mother told her all the knowledge she would need lay within her and would be awoken when she was ready. She’d learned enough just from the awkward topics that always came up at the dinner table. Most families she knew only had to worry about embarrassing conversations with flatulence and voiding bowels at the dinner table, Beth’s family had embarrassing conversations about sex. Sometimes it felt like her mother recited the Kama Sutra at the dinner table when she shared some of her exploits with them over family meals. It was one of the many reasons Beth would never invite friends over.

               In middle school she’d tried to approach the subject with her mother but found that a sex talk with a sex demon was quite lewd and embarrassing and she ended up running away before her mother could finish the talk. Starting puberty had been a bit of a nightmare. Her mother forgot to warn her that once she’d started her first period and took a step into womanhood that her body would start emitting very powerful pheromones that would enthrall anyone nearby. She’d learned how to control it after, but without a heads up from her mother (who thought the whole thing was hilarious), it led to a very awkward conversation with her PE teacher. He was a good man and would never have tried anything and was absolutely horrified when her pheromones had caused him to get an erection. Not knowing what had happened to him, he’d taken a week of medical leave to make sure he didn’t have some kind of illness, Beth felt horrible after that and learned to put a stopper on her succubus pheromones.

               In her effort to keep from drawing too much attention to herself and creating anymore awkward encounters with innocent people helpless to her succubus charms, she always wore bulky clothes, kept her bangs long and wore big fake glasses in an attempt to hide herself. She’d disguised herself a little too well and had been getting picked on during her morning commute by other high schoolers from different schools that she’d bump into on her way.

               Today’s hero class had been a bunch of rescue drills, she’d done okay, she couldn’t really go all out as she’d expended most of her energy in the previous day’s lessons. She’d managed to make it through class before collapsing in a storage shed after school unable to make it home. She’d have to sleep for the entire weekend to be back at full strength and she’d need at least an hour power nap just to have the strength to get up and walk back home. This was not at all how she’d expected the day to go. If only the stupid hot head in her class hadn’t pushed her so hard when she was already depleted. If he’d have just left her alone, she’d have been cautious enough to save some energy to get home.  His name was Enji Todoroki, he seemed to come from money and strived to be better than everyone else. He was brisk, short tempered and impossible to work with. They’d been partnered up and all he did was bark orders at her. It really got under her skin.

               Beth jumped as the door to the storage shed opened. She spotted a cute upperclassman with perfectly tousled blonde hair that had two longer strands hanging down framing his handsome face. His blue eyes widened a little in surprise as he noticed the first year seeming to be in rough shape. It looked as if her knees had given out beneath her and she was having difficulty breathing. He dropped the safety mats he’d been about to return to the shed and rushed over to the fallen girl. His physique was nice, he was tall and muscular and appeared to have just gotten out of the shower as he was still dripping a little and his hair appeared damp.

               “Are you alright?” He asked, his voice laced with concern, as he knelt next to the fallen girl.

               Beth blushed at his sudden closeness, “I’ll be fine…I just need a minute…” Though, it was more like an hour but she hoped he’d take the hint and leave her be.

               “I could take you to recovery girl.” He offered and reached for her.

               Beth jerked backward, her back hit the wall of the shed. “No thanks, that won’t really help.” Because her quirk allowed her to heal herself through intimate acts, healing quirks had no effect whatsoever.

               He frowned a little, worry lines etched into his forehead as he looked down, concerned at the first year. She was a scrawny little thing, though maybe she looked scrawnier than she was due to her baggy attire. Deciding not to give up and unable to leave someone in need he knelt in front of her. “I could take you home.”

               Beth’s face flushed scarlet as she imagined her licentious mother getting her hands on the sweet golden boy, “absolutely not!” She blurted before she could stop herself and groaned, “ah…I mean…that’s really not necessary Senpai, I can get home on my own, I really just need a minute to rest. You don’t have to worry about m-.”

               “Is there anything I can do to help?” He asked earnestly.

               For a brief moment, Beth considered it, considered asking him for an intimate favor, even a kiss would do, it would give her the strength to at least get home. Looking at him, he reminded her of a golden retriever, bright eyed, bushy tailed, eager to please and way too trusting. If she asked him for a kiss, he’d oblige, but then she’d feel guilty for taking advantage of the pure hearted upperclassman. She shook her head.

               He noticed her hesitation, “what is it?”

               Beth blushed and looked away from him, “it’s too embarrassing.” Even though she was a succubus, she’d never even kissed anyone. It was partly because she hadn’t found anyone she’d been attracted to, but also partly because she was worried that what her mother said was true and once she kissed someone it would awaken her fiendish instincts and she’d turn into a sex crazed fiend like her mother.

               “Huh?” He looked to her worried, her skin was getting paler and it seemed like she was losing strength, “what is it?”

               Her face burned; he wasn’t going to give up. She refused to look at him, “…a…kiss…” she said it so softly he hadn’t heard.

               “Uh…what was that?”

               “…a kiss…” She spoke a little louder.

               His face turned red. “What?”

               Beth groaned, “it’s because of my stupid quirk...” she lowered her head, “I told you it was embarrassing…I’ll be fine after a bit, you don’t have to help me.”

               The golden boy looked flustered and took a moment to compose himself, “…a kiss will help?”

               Beth looked to him curiously, he was actually considering it! “Ah…yes…but it’s embarrassing and if it’s too weird…you don’t have to…” She was struggling to put words together.

               The golden boy thought for a moment, “if it’ll help, I’ll do it…but first…” He sat up a little straighter and offered her his hand in greeting. His smile was practically blinding, “I’m Toshinori Yagi, what’s your name?”

               “Jezebeth Akuryo.” She blurted without thinking before blushing and correcting herself, “Beth…just Beth…please…” That was a first, she never gave people her full first name.

               Toshinori smiled, trying to smile through his nervousness. It felt a little bit taboo to kiss a first-year. He felt like he was taking advantage of her, she was an adorable underclassman. She was young and seemed so shy and naïve, had she ever had a kiss before? Was he stealing her first kiss? As the thought crossed his mind he blushed as he realized he’d also never been kissed before. She looked up at him through full dark lashes, her eyes like the brightest emeralds he’d ever seen. It was making him feel even more nervous and guilty.

               “Ah…” he cleared his throat awkwardly, “could you close your eyes?” If she kept looking at him with those hypnotic emeralds, he’d feel even guiltier.

               Beth shyly closed her eyes, surrendering herself to him. She sucked in a sharp breath as she felt his fingertips gently brush the side of her neck. Being a succubus, her body was highly sensitive, especially when she was in such a vulnerable weakened state. It was a curse. She knew her body probably flushed in response to his touch and there was no way he couldn’t see it unless he’d closed his eyes too, though she didn’t suspect he did. She wasn’t sure why he had touched her neck then thought curiously if perhaps this was also his first kiss and he was trying to figure out where to put his hands.

               There was a long pause, where nothing happened. Beth slowly opened her eyes to find Toshinori leaning in toward her but seeming to be frozen in place, not sure what to do. His face was a bright shade of scarlet and he had one hand hesitantly resting against her neck and the other kept moving as if to touch her but he seemed unsure of where to put it and it was currently hovering awkwardly in the air in front of her.

               “Toshi-senpai?” She asked curiously jarring him from his moment of flustered panic.

               “Cute.” He blurted. His face miraculously turned a deeper shade of red. It was an alarming color and Beth instantly regretted asking the golden boy for his help. At this rate, he was going to pass out before they did anything.

               “Ah…it’s okay…really…I didn’t want to put you in an awkward predicament.” She mumbled softly.              

               “No, it’s okay.” He straightened up once more and placed his other hand atop her shoulder. She could feel the warmth from his big hand seeping into the fabric of her uniform. The warmth from his touch, though muted due to the fabric between them, sent a shiver down her spine. She cursed her quirk and the stupid side effects that came with it, like her ridiculously sensitive body when she was weak. “Could you close your eyes again?” Toshinori asked nervously.

               Beth closed her eyes and waited somewhat anxiously. His hand at her neck slid back a little so his finger tips were resting on the back of her neck near her hairline. She felt warmth near her face and realized he was leaning closer. She tried not to stiffen up or react in anyway that might freak him out or make him run again. There was the softest brush of contact to her lips before he pulled back and released her, it was so quick she wasn’t even sure if it counted as a peck, and it did absolutely nothing to help her condition.

               She opened her eyes, and threw him a curious look wondering if something was wrong. He was still red faced and now appeared to be having some kind of internal struggle. “Oh god, I just stole a girl’s first kiss, I’m a monster.”

               Beth resisted the urge to tell him that hardly counted as a kiss and instead offered him a smile, “thanks Toshi-senpai…” She hoped he’d leave but had no such luck.

               “Did that work?” He asked curiously.

               Beth sighed softly, “not really…it …” she paused to think of how to phrase it without insulting him, if he thought that was a kiss, she absolutely could never let him walk her home, her mother would eat him alive. “It has to be a little bit longer than that, and maybe a little more physical contact…it’s okay, though, you don’t have to-.” She cut off as he pressed a finger to her lips.

               “Sorry, I didn’t want to be too forceful.” He blushed and Beth quietly thought to herself that it would be impossible for the Golden Boy to do anything she’d think of as forceful. He was much too sweet. “I’ll try again, if that’s what you want.”              

               Beth closed her eyes before he could ask and waited. His hand returned to her neck and she shivered a little as his fingers slid into her hair. It felt nice and made her scalp a little bit tingly, in a good way.

               Toshinori nervously pressed his lips to her soft, plump, rose red lips. He closed his eyes as her naturally sweet scent enveloped him. His fingers slipped through her hair. It was silky smooth and every time he twisted and tousled it in his grasp, he was hit with more of that intoxicating sweet scent. He was pleasantly surprised when she kissed him back, softly at first due to her weakened state.

               Starting to feel stronger, thanks to Toshinori’s kiss, Beth thought to pull away, but there was a stronger urge, for more. She entwined her arms around his neck and kissed him back with a fire, each kiss giving her more power. This was already enough, she’d easily be able to make it home with no issue, but she couldn’t stop, she wanted more of him. She felt his body stiffen against hers, he tried to pull back but she had enough strength back to keep him from pushing her away. Her lips parted slightly and she exhaled softly before realizing she’d accidentally released some of her pheromones. Though it was only a small dose and Toshinori was like a golden retriever, it might not even affect him.

               Toshinori started to panic as his body reacted to the surprisingly sultry first-year. Though this was his first kiss, he knew this had to be some record for hottest first kiss ever. He struggled to keep her pace, before the voice of reason in the back of his mind told him he needed to stop kissing her. A gasp escaped him, was her tongue in his mouth?! When did that happen?! Who initiated it?! Panicked thoughts drifted across his mind. Her tongue expertly explored his mouth with maddening sweeps that sent shivers down his spine. He felt a slight discomfort, his pants were suddenly tight and uncomfortable. He gasped and abruptly shoved her away, as he realized why.

               Beth let out a soft squeak of surprise as she suddenly felt Toshinori grip her by the arms and push her away with enough force her back smacked into the wall of the shed hard enough she thought it might bruise. “Ow.” She mumbled softly under her breath as she unconsciously rubbed her back and looked up at Toshinori curiously, “what’s wrong?” Her gaze lowered slightly and her eyes widened a fraction as she noticed he was awkwardly trying to hide an erection. “Ah…sorry about that…” He wasn’t immune to her pheromones after all.

               Toshinori stumbled away from her completely red faced not sure how this had happened and feeling like the lowest of the low for reacting this way to her kiss. He was ashamed of himself. She’d made an innocent request of him and he’d acted completely inappropriately. He continued berating himself internally before realizing she’d apologized, “huh? Young Beth, why are you apologizing? I’ve acted shamefull--.”

               Her lyrical laughter startled him. She looked completely different than when he’d stumbled upon her moments ago. Her hair held a lustrous shine and seemed to be a little longer than it had been earlier. Her eyes were bright and gleaming. Her skin held a healthy alluring rosy glow. She didn’t look tired or weak any longer. “You did me a favor, Toshi-senpai.” Her voice sounded a little different, it seemed less shy and demure. There was more of a bold confidence in her gaze than before and a hunger that hadn’t been there before. Her gaze flicked to the erection he was currently trying to hide by holding his shirt down. “I could repay your favor, with a favor, if you want?” There was a sensual trill to her voice that filled him with desire.

               “Wh-what?!” His voice went up an octave as his mind wandered to a very inappropriate place not quite sure what she was suggesting.

               “It’s not like you can walk around pitching a tent in your pants, you’d get slapped with a sexual harassment charge.” Beth pointed and smirked as she noticed it twitch slightly as he considered her proposition. He was still hesitating. He’d awoken something within her with his kiss, she didn’t feel completely out of control but she was curious and wanted to explore a bit more. She’d never experienced attraction or intimacy before, perhaps his kiss broke the seal on her latent succubus instincts. If that were the case, she’d finally be able to complete a transformation. She’d have to try it when she got home. She noticed his hesitation and smiled, “it looks painful, Senpai, are you sure you don’t need a hand?” She emphasized the word hand with a wink.

               Toshinori let himself imagine it for a brief moment. The image of the sultry red headed vixen touching him was enough to make him squirm. He cleared his throat and composed himself, “no, that’s quite alright…I couldn’t do such a deplorable thing-.”

               Her sweet senpai mistakenly thought he was taking advantage of her. A small coy smile twisted across her lips, his desire fueling her and making her act strangely. She drew his attention to her mouth by seductively biting her lower lip, “or if you prefer…I could use my mouth.”

               Toshinori felt a shiver of desire roll down his spine. There was no way he heard her correctly. He had clearly slipped into some kind of delusion. He froze up as he tried to process what was happening.

               Beth felt a little nervousness worm through her as she inched closer to him, moving slowly so as not to startle him, he seemed to be having some kind of breakdown. As she approached him and saw how flustered he was, she felt confidence bloom within her. Her body seemed to know what it wanted and moved purely on instinct. She gave into her fiendish instincts and reached for the waistband of his pants. She didn’t meet resistance, he still seemed to be trying to process things internally trying to figure out what was happening. He was completely unaware of his surroundings; his guard was down.

               It took a little effort to pull his pants down enough to free his engorged member. She let out a soft sound of admiration, it was huge! For a very brief moment, she silently thanked her mother for her very strange lessons when she’d randomly try to choke her with large cucumbers and called it practice. It seemed more like a game for her mother’s own twisted amusement to see how Beth would react but it seemed like it might actually pay off as she had a general idea of what to do. Toshinori was still having some kind of internal crisis, completely oblivious.

               Beth felt nervous as she knelt before him. She’d caused all of this and put him in an awkward position, the least she could do was help him with the erection she’d caused with her pheromones. Her fiendish desires took hold, guiding her and washing away her nervousness and embarrassment. She gripped the base of his stiff member and felt something stir within her as he suddenly jerked at her touch, coming back to his senses.

               “Ah!” He let out a cute yelp as his face turned an alarming shade of red, “w-what are you do-?”

               Beth smiled up at him coyly, she felt his cock twitch in her grasp, “Toshi-senpai, it’s fine, I promise, I don’t mind.” Her voice was laced with sultry seduction and weakened his resolve to resist her.

               Once she realized he wasn’t going to fight her, she smiled and sensually kissed the tip. His entire body jerked and she felt his member quiver in her grasp. She placed her free hand to the back of his thigh to keep him from running as she teased the tip with her tongue, erotically.

               A strange choking sound escaped Toshinori and he almost lost his balance as his knees weakened. How the hell was she so good at this?! He reached behind him and found a heavy steel shelving unit he was able to lean back on, a little, to give him some more support as she took him in her mouth. A pleasurable shiver rolled down his spine, her mouth was hot and the way her tongue moved threatened to make him orgasm instantly. He let out a soft moan and placed his free hand atop her head entwining his fingers in her silken hair. As he was filled with lust and riddled with blissful pleasure his voice of reason seemed to fade into the background.

               She brought him to the brink several times and each time he’d get close she’d slow down to make the maddening pleasure last longer. It was driving him crazy. Realizing he was at his limit, she resumed teasing him. His body trembled and he suddenly shoved her back. She stumbled back with a soft gasp, his hard cock slipping out of her mouth as he climaxed.

“Plus Ultra!” He cried as he found release. Beth froze, startled as a very hot mildly viscous substance splattered across her face. Did he just yell the fucking school motto?

               Toshinori panted softly and the voice of reason drifted back into focus and instantly began scolding him for his actions. He looked down to apologize to Beth and stared in horror as he realized what he’d done.

               “Ah! I’m so sorry!” He scrambled to find a towel while simultaneously pulling up his pants. He found a towel on one of the shelves and awkwardly tried to help her wipe off her face before stepping away as she took the towel from him.

               Beth laughed, she felt even more rejuvenated than before, “I told you it was fine.” She felt her fiendish desires starting to settle down feeling somewhat satiated, for now. “Don’t worry so much, it was fun for me too.” She offered him a smile as she finished cleaning up her face before putting her glasses back in place.

               “I’m the worst…to think… I did that…with a first year…” he suddenly paled, “…are you even 16?!” He panicked.

               “I just turned 16.” Beth reassured him with a smile as she worked her fingers through her bright red hair to smooth out any tangles. “And it’s okay…it was probably my quirk’s fault that you got excited anyway….sorry for causing you trouble Toshi-senpai.”

               “Huh? What’s your quirk?” He asked warily.

               Beth got to her feet and straightened out her baggy uniform, “I guess I’m a succubus.” She said softly.

               “A succubus?” He stared at her blankly.

               “Like a sex demon.” She supplied with a blush.

               “Ah…” Toshinori blushed too, “that explains a lot.”

               “Thank you for helping me, Toshi-senpai…” She wanted to add that she wouldn’t bother him again in the future but was worried if she said it, he’d agree that he didn’t want her to bother him and she’d feel even worse for what she did to him.

               He nodded, “…um…if you need help in the future…I could…I mean…if you need help-…” He averted his gaze.

               Beth smiled, he was adorably flustered, “if it’s alright with you, I might rely on you in the future.”

               “For a kiss.” He clarified.

               “Sure…but if something comes up…I really don’t mind assisting.” She reassured him before offering him a polite bow, “Thanks again, Senpai.”

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“Aw, I’m so proud of my little Jezebeth! Your first kiss and first blowjob all in the same day.” Beth’s mother, a salacious woman who didn’t look a day over twenty though had to be somewhere in her fifties or even older as Beth’s eldest brother was in his late thirties, cooed as she pulled the still embarrassed Beth in for a hug. Her mother, Lilith, was a gorgeous woman with long naturally wavy blood red hair that fell down to her knees and curves that no woman could compete with. Her eyes were a deep charcoal color and she had the most flawless skin, Beth had ever seen. Skincare models would kill for her mother’s pores.

               “Mom!” Beth groaned, embarrassed by her mother’s inappropriate behavior.

               “You know, when I was your age, I’d already stolen the hearts and chastity of thirty men and women.” Her mother winked.

               “MOM!” Beth covered her ears as she realized her mother was about to recount them all in horrifically graphic and vivid detail.

               “I was ten when I gave my first blowjob.” Her mother continued on despite Beth’s protests. “I was a bit of an early bloomer.” She giggled.

               “That’s odd, I thought you were born with a cock in your mouth.” Beth’s older brother, Amthus, smirked as he stepped out of his bedroom and let out a yawn.

               Lilith had wanted for a daughter so much so that after she’d had a decade or so of fun stealing hearts, she tried to find mates to give her one. None of her children had the same father and it had taken her quite some time to find the right mate to give her, Jezebeth. She smiled at her youngest son, “good morning, darling.” She cooed to Amthus and gently tousled his messy raven hair.

               “It’s afternoon, practically evening.” Beth pointed with a sigh, most of her family was obsessed with sex and worked questionable hours in questionable places and could never figure out what time of day it was.

               Amthus, at the age of 22, owned a strip club that offered a variety of performances for all tastes. Out of all her siblings, Amthus had the most androgynous features. Lilith had almost stopped her search for a mate to produce a daughter once Amthus had been born, despite him not having a quirk. All of her sons were born quirkless.

               “So, did you swallow?” Amthus asked his younger sister with a wicked grin knowing it would make her uncomfortable.

               “Mom!” Jezebeth yelled to her mom for help.

               “Oh, that’s a good question, darling.” Her mother smiled at Amthus, “well Jezebeth?”

               “Why can’t we be normal?” Beth whined as she turned to escape to her bedroom.

               “Normal is boring!” her mother called after her with a laugh.

               As Beth walked past her mother’s room she groaned inwardly as she realized the door was wide open. She tried to avert her gaze not knowing what horrors she’d see in there. A muffled cry escaped the room as she walked past the door. She paused and turned to look only to let out an embarrassed squeak and hurriedly avert her eyes as she spotted a man chained in a T pose in the middle of the room, stark naked. There was something tightly coiled around his engorged member that looked horribly unpleasant.

               “MOM! Don’t bring your work home! We’ve talked about this!” Beth yelled before sprinting in the direction of her room.

               The door opposite hers swung open as she was about to race by and a pale hand lashed out of the dark interior and encircled her wrist. A yelp escaped her as she was wrenched into the dark room across the hall from hers. It belonged to her elder brother Leviathyn, he was 24 and a manga artist who specialized in hentai manga, it was mostly tentacles. He had unruly dark brown curled locks that looked as if they hadn’t been washed in weeks from the amount of grease she could see. His eyes were a deep charcoal like their mother’s and hidden behind giant prescription glasses. If he’d clean himself up a bit, he’d be a looker and would have zero problem getting a significant other. Leviathyn had no interest in forming physical relationships with anyone and instead liked to escape to his smutty perverse relationships on paper.

               “Ah!” Beth panicked as she stepped in something wet and slimy, she was too terrified of what horrors she’d find on her brother’s floor to look at what she’d stepped in and stood frozen in terror. “Wh-what do you want Vi?” She asked nervously. His room was littered with sexual posters, statues and other art pieces that made her somewhat uncomfortable.

               “Important research question.” Leviathyn said in a purposefully eerie voice.

               “Wh-what?” Beth grew wary.

               “Did you swallow?”

               Beth smacked her elder brother and shot him a glare, “No!”

               “You spit it out, that seems surprising.” He was jotting something down in a small notebook.

               Beth’s face turned scarlet, “n-no! It’s none of your business!”

               Leviathyn looked to her curiously, “then where exactly did your first slave shoot his load?”

               She could never bring people over. Ever. Her family was too fucked up. Beth smacked him upside the head and turned to leave still refusing to look and see what the hell she’d stepped in.

               “A pearl necklace?” Leviathyn questioned her.

               Beth groaned, “I’m leaving.”

               “On your face?” Leviathyn pondered and smirked as she suddenly tripped, “ah, that’s the winner. Most helpful.”

               “Ugh.” Beth stormed out of his room and shook off her foot before escaping to her room.

               Compared to the rest of her family’s rooms, her room was fairly normal, minus the penis lamp super glued to her nightstand. Leviathyn and Amthus thought it would be amusing to keep leaving random phallic furniture items and décor in her room when she was in middle school. She’d return home, clear out all of the filth they’d left in her room and put it back in their rooms. It had become a year long war and finally ended when they’d gone too far and superglued the lamp to her nightstand, she’d nearly beaten them both to a bloody pulp.

               Without even looking at her sock she hopped to her bathroom peeled it off and discarded it into the trash before stripping out of her uniform and hopping into the shower. As she washed her hair and massaged her scalp, she thought about Toshinori’s hands in her hair. A gasp escaped her lips, it was like she could still feel him touching her. Arousal sparked within her. She felt a sudden sharp shooting pain near the base of her spine, between her shoulder blades and on her scalp simultaneously. The pain intensified until it became almost blinding. She let out a cry of pain and collapsed to her knees.

               “Jezebeth?” Her mother called in concern as she darted to her daughter’s room upon hearing her cry out. She froze in the doorway of the bathroom as she noticed a leathery wing poking out of the shower and realized what had happened. “Sweetheart, did you not orgasm earlier when you were making that boy’s day?”

               “What?!” Beth cried as the pain subsided, “don’t ask me that like it’s a normal question!”

               “It is a normal question for a succubus, Jezebeth.” Her mother sighed. “You’re too inexperienced to know how to control this form, before you can control it, it only shows up when you’re sexually frustrated, ergo if you get aroused and don’t or-.”

               “Ah! I got it! Stop talking!” Beth yelled from within the shower and panicked as she realized she now had a black barb tipped tail to match the black leathery wings now struggling to stay confined within the shower curtain. Her hair had grown longer now falling just past her waist in perfect luscious waves. She shakily reached up and groaned as she realized there were two curved horns poking out of her head. “How do I get it to go away?”

               “It should be easier once you or-.”

               “Ah! Don’t say it!” Beth buried her face in her hands.

               “You should already know how to do it yourself.” Her mother poked at her, “I could ask one of your brothers to help walk you through it or bring you some toys if you like I’m a little busy with my current plaything.”

               “MOM!” Beth groaned mortified by her mother’s casual attitude and disturbing suggestion of help to her crisis.

               “Though in the future now you’ll know not to pick a selfish lover.” Her mother giggled.

               “Ugh, that’s it, I’m never leaving this tub, I’m just going to stay here, like this forever.” Beth sniffled somewhat dramatically.

               “Oh, come now…” her mother paused and giggled at her unintentional pun, “it’s not the end of the world.”

               “Mom, you’re not helping.” Beth cried.

               Lilith sighed; she didn’t like seeing her sweet innocent Jezebeth so distraught. “Well, you could try jumping into someone’s dream to accomplish it…hopefully someone attractive is sleeping right now…if you like I could ask Amthus to drug some hottie for you.”

               “Mom!” Beth scolded her.

               Her mother laughed, “I’m kidding, about the drugging, but you could try entering someone’s dream. It’ll get the job done and they’ll just think it was a wet dream, if you do it right.” She winked. “Remember, I showed you how when you were little, you used to use it to help Amthus with his nightmares.”

               Beth remembered, if she laid in bed and concentrated hard enough, she could enter Amthus’ dreams and alter them. She used to chase off all the scary things in his dreams and replace them with tea parties and endless flower gardens.  What other choice did she have? At least this way, whoever it was would think it was just a dream when they woke up. “Thanks Mom.”

               “Remember dear, it has to be someone you know or you won’t have a very sturdy foothold in their dream.” Her mother added before taking her leave.

               Beth groaned, that limited her to people from school. Who on earth would be asleep at 8pm on a Friday night? She sighed and got out of the shower before going to lay on her bed, though had to lay on her stomach thanks to her wings and tail. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on people she knew. After nearly half an hour of cycling through most of her classmates and other random people she’d bumped into in her day to day, she got desperate and started thinking of teachers she knew. Nothing took. No one was asleep. As somewhat of a joke and a last resort she focused on the hot head that had made her angry earlier in the day, Enji Todoroki. She felt a spark. He was asleep!

               “No…anyone but him…” She groaned before focusing on his dream. Her succubus form was going to be a pain in the ass to deal with, she could already tell. Beth gasped as she felt herself being pulled into the dream.

               She found herself in a somewhat warped version of their classroom at UA. The door opened and she jumped and turned around. She felt her heart leap into her throat as nervousness wormed through her as she spotted Enji Todoroki standing in the doorway. He was tall, though perhaps not quite as tall as Toshinori (why did he pop into her mind?) and had more muscle than any of the other boys in their class. It was a testament to how dedicated he was to being the best, he worked out so much it was no wonder he was already in bed at 8pm on a Friday. Not like his winning personality had earned him any friends to spend his Friday nights with.

               “There you are.” He growled at her.

               Beth panicked and looked down at herself only to breath a sigh of relief as she realized in the dream state she was back in her normal body and luckily wearing clothes, though it seemed like a slightly sluttier version of their school uniform. She paused as she finally registered what he had said. It sounded like he’d been looking for her.

               “Huh?” She squeaked.

               “You ran away from me.” He growled as he stalked toward her.

               Beth realized what must have happened. The dream version of her probably disappeared to make room for the real her to appear, but what on earth had they been doing? Unsure of how to respond she lowered her head, “sorry.”

               “Not yet, you’re not.” He glowered down at her.

               She wasn’t entirely sure what her dream-self did to piss him off. “Um pardo-?!” She cut off with a yelp as he roughly grabbed her by the back of the neck and folded her over the teacher’s desk causing her ridiculously short skirt to ride up revealing a pair of risqué lacey panties. “Ah! What are you doing?!” She squealed. Did this mean he’d been having a sex dream about her already?! While that made things a bit easier on her end it also brought up a ton of questions.

               “I saw you with that senior, in the storage shed, and it really pissed me off.” He growled.

               He saw it?! How?! She internally panicked as she remembered that Toshinori hadn’t shut the door when he’d dropped the mats and ran to her to see if she was alright. So how much of it did Enji see? Was he going to tell on them? There was surely some kind of rule in the handbook about not giving people blow jobs in storage sheds.

               “I’m sorry.” She squeaked feeling a real spark of terror as Enji pulled her panties down. His grip on the back of her neck was firm and unmoving. He kept her splayed out across the teacher’s desk. For a split second, her mind wandered as she thought of one of the many lewd stories her mother shared about some sexy handcuff play. There was a slight clink as a pair of handcuffs suddenly appeared atop the desk.

               Enji didn’t question it, he seemed to be aware that this was a dream and was having quite a lot of fun with it as he snatched up the handcuffs and deftly handcuffed her hands to the desk in front of her. This was all new thrilling and exciting and a completely different pace than her earlier experience with Toshinori. She heard the rustling of clothing behind her but was finding it difficult to try to turn around to see from her current handcuffed position. She jumped in surprise as she realized there were a few sex toys laying across the desk that she definitely hadn’t conjured. Was the hot head a closet pervert?! She wasn’t sure she was ready for this. She opened her mouth to try and talk to him but cut off with a muffled yelp as he stuffed a ball gag in her mouth.

               Fear gripped her as he tied his school tie over her eyes. This was going to make it difficult to alter the dream if she had no idea what was happening! She struggled against her bonds, to no avail. Her protests were muted thanks to the ball gag in her mouth. Despite her apprehension, she couldn’t deny that she was excited. Her body felt like it was on fire, desire coursed through her veins making her wet with arousal.

               There was a faint click from behind her, like a button being pressed before she could hear the whirring sound of something vibrating. She shivered with anticipation as she felt one of his strong hands grip the inside of her thigh to force her legs apart. Her body jerked as she felt something silicon, phallic and pulsating press against her dewy lips. Every nerve in her body suddenly screamed with pleasure due to her highly sensitive body. She felt his hand slide beneath her shirt tightly grip her by the waist and pull her back. The feel of his skin on hers was enough for a soft moan to escape her though it was muted by the gag in her mouth.

               She felt the vibrator press up against her dewy lips once more. Her body jerked but Enji’s hand on her waist gripped her tightly keeping her from going anywhere. A soft cry of pleasure escaped her as he pressed the vibrator against her overly sensitive clit, and turned up the setting. Beth felt something begin to stir within her as she was overcome with intoxicating pleasure. He pulled back slightly taken by surprise as she arched her back and leaned into him, wanting more.

               Enji thrust the vibrator into her and a cry of pain and pleasure fought its way through as he turned it up to the highest setting. Blissful warmth spread throughout her entire body as she found release. Beth lost control of her body for a short amount of time as she lost herself in pleasure and flailed as she orgasmed. The vibrator was pulled away and discarded and Enji leaned over her to release her from the bonds. She felt a massive bulge in his pants press up against her as he leaned over her to free her from the handcuffs.

               Her knees were weak and she slipped to the floor gasping and panting through the ball gag, struggling to catch her breath. He reached down with one hand and undid the clasp keeping the ball gag in place. He felt his heart stutter in his chest as he looked down at the erotic expression on her face. Her cheeks were rosy, her emerald eyes somewhat glassy and teary and her lips extra plump and red from the ball gag. She was always frustrating him, in school and had started to occupy his thoughts outside of school. It was annoying he didn’t need any distractions, and Beth was a big one. When he’d seen her in the shed with that blonde upperclassman, he’d almost flown into a rage thinking he’d been taking advantage of her. But then he saw the look of desire on her face and realized that wasn’t the case, he left before they finished, unable to bear to watch any longer. He’d only been there in the first place because he’d been worried, he’d pushed her too hard during their class, she’d seemed like she was feeling ill. He shouldn’t have been worried.

               He tangled his hand into her hair gripping it tightly, keeping her upright on her knees as he reached down to unbuckle his pants with his free hand. Beth felt her heart skip a beat in her chest as she realized where this was going. She’d been reduced to a puddle by his earlier ‘punishment’ and wasn’t sure if she could handle anymore. She willed herself out of the dream and woke with a start back in her bed, in her normal body.

               “Well, how’d it go?” Her mother asked curiously as she poked her head through the door, a sly smirk twisted onto her lips, “you look flushed and positively pleased, so I assume it went well.”  She winked.

               Beth groaned, “ugh, mission accomplished but it was a little frightening.” She admitted.

               “Hm? Frightening, how so?”

               “He was a little scary, he was forceful and angry…he tied me up and gagged me.” Though it had been exciting it was also a little worrisome, especially since she hadn’t made the dream that way, he’d had full control of the dream, she’d just added the handcuffs.

               Her mother smiled, “this that hot headed boy you’ve been having trouble with?”

               Beth nodded.

               “I’ve found that sometimes those hotheads like to blow off steam and put on a tough guy mask, but really they desire to be dominated, maybe next time you should show him who’s boss.” Her mother giggled.

               Beth blushed, “absolutely not, there will not be a next time! Not with that jerk anyway.”

               Lilith smiled as she noticed a spark in her daughter’s gaze, a spark she knew all too well. “Whatever you say, sweetheart.”

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On Sunday morning, Beth sat at the dining table alone eating a bowl of cereal and finishing up some math homework. The dining room, like the rest of the house was decorated in a style her mother labeled as ‘tastefully erotic’ though the tasteful part was up for debate. The walls of the dining room were lined with erotic shunga prints. They were woodblock prints that were popular in the Edo period and depicted lewd sexual acts.

               Her mother and brothers, who still lived at home, having no concept of time were still sleeping from their Saturday night fun. It was possible with how early it was those who went out were still out and drowning in carnal pleasure. Beth shoved her empty bowl of cereal away and focused solely on her homework. She heard the door in the kitchen rattle; it led to the ‘garden of eden’, as her mother called it. It was just their backyard and her mother had turned it into a garden filled with large hedges, exotic plants, a large in ground hot tub and lewd statues. Luckily, they had a pretty high fence so it couldn’t easily be seen, the only people who were able to see it were possibly their next-door neighbors, from some of their upstairs windows. They’d yet to receive any complaints though that was probably because her mother tended to the garden in the nude.

               Beth looked to the kitchen from her seat at the dining table as a man stepped in through the garden. He had deep violet hair pulled back in a neat ponytail and charcoal eyes. Out of all of her siblings, Beth was the only one who got her mother’s blood red hair, all of her brothers got her charcoal eyes. Beth’s eyes were the color of her father’s, though she had no idea who he was. None of the siblings knew who their fathers were, though it had never really been much of an issue. There were occasional fights with Lilith where one of her children might throw it in her face that they didn’t know their father and in a place of anger and rebellion might say something hurtful along the lines of wishing they’d lived with their father instead, but those instances were few and far between. Beth had never really seen one of these fights, only heard tales when all of her siblings got together and reminisced.

               “Damryn!” Beth greeted her elder brother with a smile.

               Damryn was 32 and no longer lived at home. He lived in the city in a glamorous apartment above his yoga studio where he worked as a yoga instructor. His job sounded normal, however on Sundays his yoga studio had ‘special’ sessions…tantric sex yoga… It lasted for hours and was essentially a very bendy orgy. Beth had made the mistake of trusting her mother when they’d been helping him watch the shop during one of these special sessions. Her mother told her to run back and take a peek to see some super difficult yoga poses. Beth who had always thought yoga was relaxing and had learned a lot of yoga from Damryn foolishly trusted her mother and innocently wandered to the back room and walked in on a horrific sight. Her mother thought it was the most hilarious thing and laughed when Beth had screamed in horror. Damryn, who was one of the few siblings who didn’t feel the need to pressure or tease Beth about sex had felt awful that she’d walked in on it.

               “Good morning, Imouto-chan.” Damryn smiled as he stepped out of the kitchen and into the dining room. He gave her an affectionate pat on the head and swiped a fig from the table. There were always bowls of fresh fruits that were considered to be aphrodisiacs laying around the house. “Want to make some money today?” He asked.

               Beth looked to him curiously, extra money was always nice to have. “I suppose, what do you need help with?”

               “I’ve got a special yoga session today.” He made air quotes in the air when he said special, “I also have some of my normal instructors teaching some normal lessons, it’d be a big help if you could man the front desk and phones to book appointments and to make sure everyone who shows up gets to their appropriate yoga class.” He chuckled. “Don’t want to traumatize anymore innocent minds.” Beth knew that wasn’t entirely the case as Damryn had learned his lesson and now made it so only people with a special keycard had access to the back room for the special sessions. It also protected against jealous significant others and exes. Damryn had tried to make sure everyone in his special sessions approved it with their partners if they had partners, but sometimes people lied.

               “It was mom’s fault, not yours.” Beth pointed.

               “I know, but it wasn’t something I wanted my adorable little sister to see.” He smiled. “So, will you help me out?”

               Beth smiled, “on one condition.”

               “Paying you isn’t enough?” He chuckled.              

               “Nope.”

               “It’s not enough that it’s a request from your favorite big brother?” He teased her.

               “Nope.” Beth giggled.

               Damryn sighed, “alright, what is it?”

               “Help me with this math problem.” She pointed to her math book to an equation that was giving her a hard time.

               Damryn chuckled and pulled the book over to him. He looked it over before explaining it to her. It made more sense once he’d explained it to her and she was able to figure it out and quickly jotted down her answer. “Okay, that works, I’ll help.”

               “Alright, go get changed.” Damryn waved her off with a smile as he grabbed her bowl and took it to the kitchen for her.

               Beth scampered up to her room and hurriedly went to change into some workout attire. Damryn always walked her through some yoga poses after he was done with his special sessions, so she liked to make sure she was wearing comfy clothes she could move in. Also, she thought it might seem weird for the first-person people see when they walk into the yoga studio to not look like they also did yoga.

               As she opened the drawer of her dresser where she kept her workout clothes, she paled. All of her clothes had been removed and all that remained inside was a very skimpy one-piece leotard that was horribly revealing. She hurriedly looked through all the drawers and her closet, all of her clothes were gone!

               “AMTHUS! LEVIATHYN!” Beth screamed, irate. “Give my clothes back you pervs!”

               She heard Amthus’ laughter coming from Leviathyn’s room across the hall and bolted across the hall. The sound of the lock sliding into place met her ears as she reached for the door handle. She jiggled the handle, but it wouldn’t budge.

               “You guys are dead!” She felt a surge of power within her thanks to the energy she’d gotten from Toshinori and Enji, in his dream, and kicked the door.

               The metal hinges let out a groan of protest before giving way with a shriek. The door fell inward and hit the floor with enough force the house seemed to tremble. A few lewd figurines on the shelves in Leviathyn’s room toppled from their perches.

               Leviathyn and Amthus stared in awe at their baby sister, she looked absolutely terrifying. Her blood red hair billowed out around her and her emerald eyes appeared to glow in the darkness. She stepped atop the door and fixed her gaze on them easily able to see them through the darkness. The room no longer appeared dark to her, she could see everything as if they were in daylight, which made no sense to her as she knew Leviathyn didn’t have any lightbulbs in his ceiling light and there were no lamps in his room. The only source of light was coming from his various electronics. Beth didn’t think to question it and fixed her elder brothers with a glare.

               “Give. Them. Back.”

               Amthus recovered first and smiled slyly at his sister, “sorry, little sis, a lot of them have already been shipped off to other pervs on the internet.” He held up a single pair of short shorts and a light grey crop top hooded sweatshirt. “These are all that’s left.”

               Beth clenched her fists, “I’m getting all the money from your perverted schemes and you two freaks have to take me shopping for new clothes.” She snapped as she snatched the sweatshirt and shorts from Amthus. She punched them both in the gut for good measure and stormed out as they both hit the floor.

               Reluctantly she changed into the skimpy leotard, at least it provided some coverage to her midriff. She slipped on the short shorts and pulled the hooded grey crop top over her head. It hardly fell low enough to reach the bottom of her breasts. Thanks to the skimpy leotard if she lifted her arms even a fraction everyone would see a good amount of cleavage.

               “Ugh, they’re the worst.” She groaned as she slipped into a pair of sneakers and headed back to the kitchen to meet with Damryn.

               He looked to her curiously, noticing her provocative attire. After hearing her screaming upstairs, he gathered what had happened and shook his head. His younger brothers were such a nuisance. “We could stop somewhere on the way and get you something more to cover up with, if you want?”

               Beth shook her head, “it’s okay, I’ll just hide behind the desk all day, I don’t want you to have to pay for their idiocy.” She’d hate to punish one of her favorite brothers because of the idiots.

               Damryn nodded, “alright, let’s go.”

               Luckily Damryn had driven his car so Beth didn’t have to walk around town in her lewd attire. They made it to the yoga studio before anyone else arrived and opened up the studio. Beth helped Damryn clean mirrors, mats and other equipment before making sure the lounge area was stocked with bottles of water and some healthy snacks. She cut up some fruit, veggies and put out some trail mix before heading to the front desk to man the phones.

               “Oh, hey, Beth, would you mind putting the chalkboard sign out front?” Damryn called to her as he set up the backroom for his special session.

               Beth found the chalkboard sign; it was advertising a new beginner’s class they were opening up for college students with a promotional discount for good grades. She dragged it outside and set it up on the sidewalk. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end, someone was watching her.

               Straightening up and praying she hadn’t just given whoever it was a show when she’d bent over to fix the sign, she casually glanced around. Her cheeks reddened as she spotted the golden boy walking on the sidewalk next to a pretty woman with black hair and dark eyes. They were both wearing hero costumes. He must be interning this weekend. His bright blue eyes lingered on her; his cheeks turned an endearing shade of pink before he offered her a warm friendly smile in greeting.

               Beth felt her face redden as she remembered her ridiculously skimpy attire and stood straighter so her crop top covered her breasts before folding her arms in front of her stomach to hide the few patches that were revealed by the lewd leotard. Toshinori’s mentor noticed their flushed faces and looked to her young protégé curiously.

               “A friend of yours, Toshinori?”

               Toshinori blushed, “ah.”

               Beth felt a sinking feeling of worry and preemptive rejection as she expected him to deny it and say she was just some silly underclassman or worse say she was just some whore. She knew it wasn’t likely he’d say the latter, but it still worried her. He was too kind to say something that mean.

               “Ah-yes, I’d like to think so, we met yesterday.” Toshinori replied after a moment, his tone was earnest and Beth smiled. “Beth, I’d like to introduce you to my mentor, Shimura-san.”

               Beth bowed politely in greeting, “it’s nice to meet you Shimura-san.”

               The pretty woman with the dark hair and dark eyes offered the teen a warm smile, “it’s a pleasure to meet you, Beth, and any friend of Toshinori’s is a friend of mine.” She extended her hand to the teen in greeting.

               Beth smiled and accepted her hand. The phone rang inside the studio and Beth politely excused herself. Toshinori and his mentor left to continue their patrol around the city. Damryn stepped out of the back and noticed the pair walking away from the shop window. He leaned over the desk as Beth hung up the phone and finished adding the new student to one of the classes.

               “That young man that was ogling you through the window just now, wouldn’t happen to be the same young man you-?”           

               Beth’s face burned, “how do you even know about that?!”

               Damryn fished his phone out of his pocket and opened his messages before scrolling up through a group message. He flashed the screen at her, it appeared to be a group chat with her mother and all of her brothers. The first text was from their mother Beth had her first kiss and gave her first blowjob! I’m so proud of my baby girl!. The text beneath it was a lewd image, no doubt drawn by Leviathyn, of Beth with an erotic facial expression and a very tentacle like cock in her mouth.

               “What the hell is wrong with our family?!” Beth snarled as she realized a lot of her brothers’ responses were the same question Amthus and Leviathyn had asked her before.

               Damryn chuckled, “I fear the list too long baby sister. So, was that him?”

               Beth sighed, “…yes…”

               “He’s attractive and he wants to be a hero, so I’d say so far he’s a great catch. Nothing to be embarrassed about.”

               “He’s not what I’m embarrassed about.” Beth grumbled.

               “Hey, we might be a bunch of freaks, but we all mean well.” Damryn gave her an affectionate pat on the head.

               “I know.” Beth sighed. There was a clatter from the back hallway where the rear entrance to the building was.  “What was that?” Beth asked her brother curiously.

               “Not sure, maybe it’s Azumi, but she usually uses the front entrance, she hates the alley.” Damryn responded and took a step toward the back but froze as three men with masks over their faces and guns in their hands rounded the corner. Not having a quirk to defend himself with, Damryn put his hands up for peace, “hold on a minute, fellas, this isn’t really the kind of establishment that keeps cash-.”

               “Shut the fuck up.” One of the men snarled as all three of them charged forward. The man who spoke swung and hit Damryn over the eyebrow with the butt of his gun.

               “Damryn!” Beth raced forward as Damryn hit the ground unconscious.

               The man who had hit him pointed his gun at him, “you’re the reason our girlfriends left us, you stupid fuck.”

               “Woah there, babe, if you don’t want to get hurt, you better do as we say.” One of the other masked men reached out to grab Beth as she ran toward her brother.

               “You assholes picked the wrong family to fuck with.” She growled as she caught the man’s wrist in her hand as he tried to grab her. Her eyes began to glow and his wrist gave a sickening crack as she wrenched him toward her.

               “AH!” The man let out a wail of pain as his wrist broke. Beth picked him up with ease and hurled him at the man threatening to shoot her brother. They both went flying back, their firearms dropping to the floor.

               The third man lunged at Beth. Her heightened senses picked up on his movements and she swiveled around and kicked him with enough force he went flying through the front window landing in a heap on the sidewalk. The man with the broken wrist was out cold after his head put a dent in the wall. The masked man who’d hit her brother and appeared to be the ring leader shakily got to his feet as people began to shout outside.

               He ran at the teen and withdrew a concealed blade. Beth didn’t flinch. She had enough strength thanks to her activities with Toshinori and Enji. She caught him by the neck and swatted the knife out of his hand with ease. The man’s eyes widened as he felt the petite girl lift him off the ground by his throat.

               “I might just be a sex demon, but I am still a demon.” She hurled him out the broken window. He smacked into the light pole out front with loud reverberating clang and hit the ground unconscious.

               “Beth!” She heard the golden boy calling her name in worry as he and his mentor raced to the scene.

               Beth picked up the masked man with the broken wrist by the back of his shirt, preparing to toss him out after his buddies. She turned to find Toshinori and his mentor staring at the scene before them in shock.

               “Toshi-senpai.” Beth greeted him with a smile as she tossed the man at their feet, “would you mind taking out the trash for me?”

               Damryn came to consciousness and panicked, “Beth?!” he opened his eyes and calmed as he saw Beth standing a few feet away from him, “hey, what the hell happened, where did those guys g-?” He sat up and stared in awe at the unconscious masked me on the sidewalk, “oh…looks like its been taken care of.” He got to his feet and looked to his little sister, “you okay?”

               “Yeah, just a little tired.” Beth sighed as her eyes stopped glowing. She might have gone a little overboard with the demon strength.

               Damryn dusted himself off and went to make sure Beth was alright before stepping onto the sidewalk. “Ah, excuse me, if it’s alright, I’d like to not press charges, pretty sure having their asses handed to them by my baby sister was punishment enough.” He chuckled as he approached Shimura-san.

               Toshinori noticed Beth’s legs tremble, she was about to collapse. He rushed forward and caught her as her knees gave out beneath her. Her natural intoxicatingly sweet scent enveloped him as he swept her off her feet and into his arms.

               “Ah, a-are you alright, Young Beth?” Toshinori asked her, his breath catching in his throat as he was drawn in by her intoxicating scent and those hypnotic blazing emerald eyes.

               Beth felt something stir within her as she felt his firm muscular chest press against her. His arms were so strong and made her feel warm, secure and something not quite as innocent. She felt her cheeks begin to redden as she thought of the kiss they shared at school.  “…I’m alright…” She said somewhat shakily.

               “Toshinori, could you see to her while I talk to this gentleman about what happened?” His mentor called to him.

               Toshinori nodded and carried Beth to the lounge area past the front desk, it was just out of view of the window. He set her down on one of the sofas, her skin was starting to turn pale. “Are you sure, you’re alright?”

               Beth blushed, “I’ll be fine after a nap…”

               Toshinori blushed too, “or a kiss?”

               Beth averted her gaze.

               He cleared his throat as he sat beside her, “but…this time…just a kiss…”

               “Only if you think you can do it without…” She paused as she realized she’d been about to crassly say ‘pop a boner’ as if she’d been talking to her family but she didn’t want to speak so lewdly in front of Toshinori. She cleared her throat, “getting excited…”

               “Ah.” Toshinori shifted uncomfortably. “I’ll try.”

               Beth kept careful control of her pheromones so as not to accidentally dose him and turned her head to face him. Toshinori hesitated a moment before gently cupping her cheek in his large hand. The warmth of his hand on her skin warmed her to her core. She closed her eyes and leaned into him.

               Their lips met in a sweet innocent kiss. It started slow tentative and awkwardly before they both started to relax. Desire flared up inside of Beth as she deepened the kiss. Her body moved before she even realized it, and she found herself straddling Toshinori on the sofa. She could sense his desire, his wants and needs and kissed him more passionately. Her body shuddered as he placed a hand to her lower back as if he were trying to keep her there. His touch sent delightful shivers down her spine.

               Strength slowly returned to her. Her hands explored his rippling muscles. She could feel every muscle through the fabric of his skin tight suit. His body stiffened as her hands massaged his chest causing fire to spark within him and burn pleasurably. A soft gasp escaped him as she leaned into him and pushed him back. His back hit the back of the sofa as he melted into her sinful kiss. He jerked slightly as he felt his body beginning to react to her.

               Beth sensed his need to flee and broke the kiss. She hadn’t released any pheromones; she didn’t understand why he was getting so aroused right now. They were both breathless and gasping for air, their faces flushed scarlet. It took all she had not to keep going, to take it further and attack him.

               “S-sorry, Senpai.” Beth panted softly.

               Toshinori gently streamed his fingers through her blood red hair sending a delightful shiver down her spine, “you don’t have to apologize.” He offered her a blinding smile, “I’m glad you’re feeling better.”

               Beth looked down at him worried, was he alright? Her mother said sometimes if people weren’t very compatible, intimate acts with a succubus would wear them out. Toshinori didn’t seem any different, other than he was blushing a lot more. If anything, he seemed even more invigorated than before.

               “I’m coming around the corner, you have five seconds to break it up and get your hands off my baby sister.” Damryn’s voice sounded like it was drawing nearer.

               Toshinori jumped to his feet in a panic and hurriedly caught Beth before she could fall. He righted her and took a step away from her just as Damryn rounded the corner. Damryn chuckled as he noticed the two teens were both red in the face and breathing somewhat heavily. He pretended not to notice as the teen boy adjusted himself to conceal his growing problem.

               Toshinori awkwardly cleared his throat, “see you at school, young Beth.” He bowed his head to her politely before giving her elder brother a polite bow and making his escape.

               Beth dropped back onto the sofa and exhaled softly. He’d stirred her up and now she felt restless. She had a feeling she was going to need to do another dream visit and prayed Enji wouldn’t be the only person asleep when she did.

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Beth returned home late in the afternoon as she started to feel strange and tingly all over. Amthus and Leviathyn informed her they’d replaced her clothes they’d stolen; she didn’t trust them but felt too strange to check. She made it to her room before she felt the same pain she’d experienced in the shower before, in her lower back, between her shoulder blades and atop her head. Her body shifted into her succubus form and she flopped face first onto her bed with a groan. It was so early, who would even be asleep right now?

               She closed her eyes and let her thoughts wander trying to think of people she knew. After cycling through all of her classmates, teachers, even some of Damryn’s students, she gave in as a last resort to see if Todoroki was asleep. She felt a blip and groaned inwardly. Not again!

               She was pulled into his dream and frowned as she found herself back in her natural form wearing a skimpy maid’s outfit. She was standing in some glamorous dining hall and she couldn’t help but wonder if this was actually in his house or just an exaggerated dream version. There was a feather duster in her hand and she was standing in front of a tall glass cabinet filled with fine china.  Her eyes glanced down at her skimpy maid outfit. Her breasts were spilling out the top, her midriff was exposed and the skirt was hardly doing anything to keep her ass covered. It completely exposed her sexy white lacey panties. Her suspicions were confirmed, Enji was definitely a closet perv.

               The double doors behind her spilled open and she turned curiously and choked on a laugh as she spotted the ever stoic and serious Enji Todoroki step into the room wearing a ridiculous fur lined cliché red king’s cape. She covered her mouth as she tried to suppress her giggling but it was just too much. Underneath he had nothing but a fur lined pair of boxer briefs revealing his muscular figure.

               “What on earth are you wearing?!” She laughed hysterically.

               His face turned a bright shade of red, “servants, should be seen and not heard.” He growled at her.

               Beth rolled her eyes; he was still a jerk in his dreams. She remembered what her mother had said about men like him desiring to be dominated. It didn’t seem that way, it really seemed like he liked being in charge. He had such a powerful dominating presence; Beth couldn’t even begin to fathom the idea of Enji being submissive.

               He stalked toward her and Beth instinctively tensed as he reached for her. He caught her roughly by the chin and tilted her face upward to meet his intense teal gaze. “We weren’t finished.”

               Beth felt her heart skip a beat in her chest, did that mean once again he’d been dreaming about her and her dream self-had disappeared once she’d been drawn into his dream. “W-with what?” She asked and prayed her voice didn’t sound as excited and needy as she felt.

               “You’re quite talkative today.” He grumbled as he tightened his grip, his fingers moving higher up to squeeze her cheeks together making it hard for her to talk. “And very disobedient. I’ll have to punish you.”

               Beth felt a spark of anger flare through her, even though this was his dream she didn’t like the idea that he was having these kinds of dreams about her and treating her as nothing more than a sex slave. He had another thing coming if he thought that’s all she was good for. Part of her had been a little excited by the prospect of it but now she just felt irritation at the thought of her dream self being treated as his personal sex toy.

               She caught his wrist in her hand as her eyes began to glow and easily pried his hand off of her, “you know, I thought it might be fun to let you have your way with me, but you’re really starting to irritate me, Enji-kun. I’m not really sure why the fuck you’re on a high horse but I think it’s time to knock you down a peg.” She shoved him back as she began to take control of the dream. A wall appeared behind him and his wrists were suddenly caught in restraints.

               “What the fuck?” Enji gasped as he found himself bound to a strange stone wall that had shot up from the earth. The dining room shifted out of view and he soon found himself in an eerie stone dungeon. What was happening? It felt as if his dream was starting to spiral out of his control. He struggled against the bonds and noticed Beth giggling as she watched him struggle. For some reason he felt oddly excited.

               Beth smirked as she noticed he was trying to hide an erection by trying to twist his body behind his ridiculous cape. Was he turned on by her fighting back? She tried to think of something that would really get under his skin and thought of Toshinori. She felt a slight blip, like she’d felt when she’d locked on to Enji’s dream. Wait… was Toshinori asleep now too?

               Toshinori suddenly appeared in a giant claw footed bathtub filled with bubbles. He appeared to be having a nice relaxing bubble bath with a cute rubber ducky. It was adorable, even more adorable that he had his eyes closed and was singing some silly song. He stopped singing as he must have begun to realize his scenery had changed. He slowly opened his bright blue eyes and spotted Beth in the skimpy maid outfit. His face flushed scarlet.

               “Ah! B-Beth what are you doing in my dream?!” He yelped and hurriedly covered himself before his gaze flicked to the strange stone wall where a very irate looking Enji was being restrained. “Uh…who are you?”

               “This is my dream! Get the fuck out!” Enji roared as he thrashed against his restraints to no avail.

               Beth smiled and took a step closer to the tub, enjoying Enji’s frustration. Toshinori blushed and moved the bubbles around so they were obscuring his naked body from view.  He shyly scooted to the opposite end of the tub away from her before clearing his throat.

               “This dream feels a little different than the last dream I had of you…are you actually here?” Toshinori asked nervously.

               “You’ve dreamt of me?” Beth asked him with a sultry smile as she made the tub smaller so he couldn’t escape her.

               “Ah…perhaps…a little…after…” He paused and took one look at Enji not wanting to say anything else in front of him as he worried this dream was somehow more than just a dream. Everything felt so real.  And if this were more than just a dream, that meant Beth was actually here and he was naked in front of her.

               Beth sensed his hesitation and nervousness as he shyly avoided meeting her gaze. She felt emboldened by Toshinori’s sweet shyness and Enji being helpless and restrained. Wanting to tease Enji more to teach him a lesson, she provocatively leaned over the tub causing her breasts to practically spill forward out of her skimpy top and her skirt to rise dangerously high revealing the sexy white lace panties to Enji, giving him a good show.

               Toshinori gulped as the sultry seductress with the blood red hair leaned over the edge of the now quite small tub. Her arms laced around his neck and he found himself ensnared in her hypnotic glittering emerald eyes. “What did we do in your other dream?” She asked in a voice that sent a shiver down his spine.

               Her sensual voice made his entire body quiver with desire and he gasped as he realized he had an erection. His thoughts briefly wandered to his other dream and his cheeks reddened. “I’m too ashamed to admit.”

               Beth leaned forward and captured his lips in a sweet kiss.

               “HEY!” Enji roared as he struggled against his restraints. “Get your hands off her!” He couldn’t sit by and watch it happen again, especially in his own fucking dream.

               Beth resisted the urge to smirk victoriously. She ignored the hot head and smoothed her hands down Toshinori’s glistening hard pectoral muscles. He shivered beneath her touch. He panicked and grabbed her by the wrists as her hands dipped into the water making him nervous.

               “A-ah!” He yelped, “wh-what are you doing?”

               Beth smirked as the bubbles began to disperse, “it seemed like you needed a hand.”

               “Enough!” Enji roared and tried once more to break free.

               Beth ignored him and turned to the shy blonde, “or I think you might prefer if I use my mouth, right?” She winked causing his face to turn an unhealthy shade of red. “Do you need a change of scenery?” She took hold of the dream and the dungeon shifted and disappeared. They were all now in their school uniforms in the storage shed.

               Toshinori let out an adorable yelp as he found himself bound to a chair. “A-ah…B-Beth?”

               “Sorry, Senpai, I thought you might try to run again.” She giggled, though was mildly worried as Enji was now missing. She was worried the closet pervert had started to regain some control of the dream, she’d been using too much power to alter the dream and wasn’t sure she had enough to keep him restrained any longer. Perhaps he woke up in a rage since he didn’t get what he wanted.

               She discarded his jacket and removed his tie with deft fingers before tying it over his eyes creating a blindfold. His erection twitched at this and she smirked. There was still no sign of Enji, though she’d have loved to torment him a little longer and make him watch. She shook her head, why should she care or want anything to do with him? Pushing all thoughts of Enji to the back of her mind she turned her attention to her sweet, helpless senpai.

               Slowly she unbuttoned his pants. Toshinori trembled with desire as she freed him from the discomfort of the tight pants confining his erection. His body was practically buzzing with anticipation at what would come next as he remembered how amazing it had felt before.  It was somehow more exhilarating while being blindfolded, even if it was a dream. Though, he had his suspicions this was no ordinary dream.

               Beth took one last glance around the storage shed, before kneeling in front of the chair. She was starting to feel a little paranoid that Enji was going to jump out of nowhere and scare her or ruin her fun. Once she was satisfied, he wasn’t there, she smoothed her hands up Toshinori’s thighs delighting in the way his body twitched and jerked from the sudden sensual contact. She felt something stir within her as she grasped the base of his rock-hard cock. He let out an involuntary sound as she gripped him in her hand and a sultry smile twisted onto her lips. Desire and lust coursed through her veins and she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip. Another sound escaped Toshinori and she resisted the urge to giggle as she noticed he’d pulled back on his bonds but found them immovable.

               “It’s okay to enjoy it, Senpai, you don’t have to run away.” She said in a seductive tone before taking him in her mouth.

               A pleasurable cry escaped his lips as she expertly teased him with her mouth. Beth paused as she heard a sound from behind her. She pulled back and let out a soft gasp as strong arms encircled her from behind. Her clothes seemed to vanish and she shivered as she realized she’d lost control of the dream; she’d expended too much energy bringing Toshinori here and altering the dream.

               She felt a bare muscular chest press into her back as she was pulled against a taut body. Her emerald eyes flicked back as she turned her head and she felt her heart stutter in her chest as her suspicions were confirmed, Enji had captured her and regained control of the dream leaving her at his mercy.

               Enji felt his heart pound in his chest, this felt so much more real than any dream he’d had before. He could feel the heat of her body seeping into his skin. His hand lightly trailed across her flat abdomen before reaching up to grasp one of her breasts. She felt so soft and warm and his body responded to the gasp that escaped her plump lips. Beth’s heart began to race as his giant warm hands grasped her breasts, squeezing them just enough to hurt urging a soft cry from her lips.

               “Beth?” Toshinori struggled against his bonds as he heard her cry and realized she’d abandoned him longer than for a teasing moment.

               Though he’d never admit to it, Enji had found it quite arousing watching her go down on the annoying blonde. He adjusted his grip on her, keeping one hand resting on her hip and the other gripping the back of her neck. She didn’t put up much of a fight, her body was flushed with heat and desire and he couldn’t help but smirk as he realized she too was aroused by all this. He bent her over so she could resume.

               Beth paused feeling both nervous and excited for what she knew was going to happen. The excitement and desire won over and she gave in and stopped trying to resist. She teased Toshinori’s still erect member with her tongue to excite him more before taking him in her mouth. Her body thrummed with excitement as she easily brought Toshinori to the edge of climax before she slowed her pace, just to torment him and make it last longer.

               Enji kept a firm grip on the back of her neck as his other hand began to move. Beth shivered as his hot hand slid across her abdomen, trailing downward, toward her dewy lips.  Her breath hitched in her throat and she tried to jerk back as a gasp threatened to escape her but was having difficulty finding escape due to Toshinori’s rock hard cock in her mouth. She met resistance as Enji held her in place, he was an immovable force. It both thrilled and terrified her as she realized she’d lost all control of the dream and was completely at his mercy.

               He slid his finger between her dewy lips and smirked as her body shivered. Beth’s heart raced as she felt something hard press against the back of her thigh. Her body practically writhed with anticipation as she thought about what was to come. Unconsciously she shifted her position, spreading her legs a little more. Desire pooled in her belly as Enji teased the sensitive spot between her legs threatening to push her over the edge.

               Beth felt a fleeting moment of panic as she felt the tip of Enji’s member press against her dewy lips from behind. Her body tensed, it was a lot bigger than the toy he’d used in the last dream and for a brief moment she worried if he’d even fit before he entered her from behind with a single forceful thrust. She let out a muffled cry from the mix of pain and pleasure as he broke through her innocence.

               Toshinori, unable to see anything or move opened his mouth to ask Beth what had happened but his words fell away as he was suddenly lost in pleasure as Beth seemed to get serious and stopped teasing him. He gripped the armrest of his chair so tightly the metal whined and began to bend in his grip as she brought him to the brink of orgasm.

               Beth lost herself in blissful pleasure, completely submitting to Enji, giving in to her fiendish desires. His grip on her neck loosened and she felt a thrill of excitement as he gripped her by the hip with his free hand as his other worked between her legs to tease her. Each powerful thrust from Enji threatened to push all three of them over the edge. A muffled moan of pleasure escaped Beth as Enji swelled inside of her and thrust into her so deeply she thought she might drown in sinful ecstasy. She felt pressure building up inside of her before she found a sweet release as they all came in orgasmic bliss, simultaneously.

               “Plus Ultra.” Toshinori cried again, Beth would have laughed if his cock wasn’t in her mouth. She swallowed without thinking and blushed at the thought of her brothers questioning her about it later. Silently, she prayed they’d never find out about this, but she had no idea what her real self was doing in her room while she was here in the dream.

               “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Enji groaned as he looked to the blindfolded blonde in disgust. “What the fuck did I watch before bed? This dream is fucked up.”

               Beth collapsed to the floor panting softly, her entire body felt blissfully warm. She’d never been in such a satiated and relaxed state before. She was glad Enji still thought this was a dream and slipped out of his dream ready to fall into a blissful slumber.

               Instead, she woke in her room to find Leviathyn sitting on the floor beside her bed staring at her like a creeper whilst taking notes. Beth screamed, terrified by her brother’s appearance during her very lewd sexual dream encounter with Toshinori and Enji. “LEVIATHYN! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!”

               “Your passionate cries piqued my interest and it seemed like good material for my next mang-.” Beth hurled a pillow at his face with a shriek.

               “GET OUT!”

               “It seemed like you swallowed this tim-.” Leviathyn noted, still scribbling away in his notebook.

               “OUT!” Beth snarled as her face turned an unhealthy shade of deep red, it was so red it had almost turned purple.

               “Also, if I’m not mistaken, were you having a threeso-?”

               “OUT! NOW!” Beth screamed and flipped off her bed. She picked up the night stand preparing to throw it after him.

               Leviathyn let out a small yelp and scrambled out of her room.

               “Perv.” She grumbled as she dropped her nightstand and flopped back onto her bed. Despite her brother being a creeper, she still felt blissfully warm and satiated from her dreamland activities. Once she was sure Leviathyn was gone she closed her door and collapsed back onto her bed. She wrapped herself in her silky soft blankets and fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.

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After the most amazingly restful and relaxing night of sleep Beth had ever gotten, she woke up feeling nervous about seeing Toshinori and Enji at school. Toshinori seemed to catch on to the fact that it was more than a dream and part of her quirk, Enji seemed oblivious. She prayed he would stay oblivious and things wouldn’t be weird or awkward…who the fuck was she kidding it was going to be hella awkward regardless. Now she knew he had sex dreams about her and now he knew his dream version of her was acting strange.

               “Ugh.” She hesitated at the door not wanting to go. “Mom! I’m sick! I’m staying home!” She yelled and turned to march back up to her room.

               A hand smacked across her forehead with enough force she almost fell over. Luckily the front door broke her fall. Beth winced from the impact and looked up to find a man of 26 with icy blonde hair and expressionless charcoal eyes, her older brother Romyn. He didn’t talk a lot; Beth had no idea how he managed to be so popular as a ‘host’…she had her suspicions that he was some kind of sex genius so his clients overlooked his quiet brooding personality.

               “You don’t have a fever.” He noted and stared down at her blankly after nearly concussing her.

               “Pretty sure I just got brain damage.” Beth groaned and swatted his hand away so she could rub her head. She chanced a glance in one of the many mirrors around the foyer and frowned at the sight of the bright red hand print on her forehead.

               The front door opened behind her and Beth toppled backward with a squeak and landed in her mother’s arms. Lilith looked surprised to see her only daughter and smiled down at her, “good morning sweetheart, are you off to school?”

               Beth stared up at her mother in awe, “are you just now getting home?”

               Lilith smiled, “I had a very fun night.” She purred before looking to the flush of Beth’s cheeks, “seems like I’m not the only one who had fun.” Her smile fell as she noticed the handprint on Beth’s forehead, “what happened there?”

               Beth pointed at Romyn.

               Lilith smiled at her quiet brooding son, “aw, darling, were you worried about your baby sister?”

               “Worried enough to give me a concussion.” Beth grumbled.

               Lilith gently smoothed down Beth’s vibrant blood red hair, “so did that young man satisfy you this time?”

               “Ah! We’re not talking about it!” Beth blushed.

               “But hearing about my children’s sex lives is one of my favorite past times.” Lilith feigned a pout.

               “That’s not okay!” Beth cried.

               “She had a threesome.” Leviathyn supplied as he stumbled his way out of the kitchen to restock his food supply in his room.

               “DON’T TELL PEOPLE THAT YOU CREEP!” Beth snarled.

               “A Threesome! Jezebeth, I’m so proud of you. Tell me all the details, who was involved? Who came first?”

               Beth’s face turned a bright shade of deep scarlet, “AH! NO! We’re not talking about it!” She was absolutely mortified.

               “Oh, come on. One tiny little detail.” Her mother begged.

               Beth caved, “one!”

               “Who came first?” Her mother smiled.

               Beth blushed and averted her gaze, “it was kind of a team thing, everyone did…”

               “At the same time?” Her mother asked in awe.

               Beth looked up as she realized her mother’s teasing voice had shifted to a serious one. “Is that bad?”

               “You should play the lottery with those kinds of odds.” Amthus called from his bedroom.

               “WHY ARE YOU ALL LISTENING?!” Beth shrieked and turned to run away; school was probably less mortifying than her family.

               Her mother caught her by the arm, halting her escape and looked down at her seriously, “and this was through a dream?”

               Beth nodded.

               Her mother smiled, “I’m happy you’ve found not one, but two perfect matches for you, darling.” She looked like she wanted to say more but stopped herself and gave Beth a kiss on the cheek, “have a good day at school.”

               “Mom?” Beth hesitated. “Does that mean something special?”

               “We can talk about it some other time, dear. I’m tired and need my beauty sleep, and you need to get to school.” Lilith smiled and waved her off before retreating into the house.

               Beth made her way to school, careful to hide her body in her baggy clothes and keep her hood up so she wouldn’t draw attention. She felt a little unsettled by the conversation with her mother, she had a feeling her mother wanted to tell her something important. And what exactly did she mean by perfect matches? There was no way in hell that damn hot head was a ‘perfect match’ for her, in any sense of the phrase.

               She managed to make it to school, without any incident and headed to her foot locker to put away her bulky jacket and change into her school slippers. The door of her locker was jammed. She pulled on it. It wouldn’t budge. She pulled harder, but it still wouldn’t budge.

               “Stupid thing, open!” She tightened her grip and pulled with all her might. The door flew open and she lost her balance and toppled backward with a yelp, she probably didn’t need to use demon strength but she was still anxious about running into Toshinori and Enji, unsettled by the conversation with her mom and flustered from last night’s activities.

               Strong arms encircled her before she could go crashing into the row of lockers behind her. “Watch where you’re going.” A very familiar voice growled from behind her. Her body reacted to that deep, dark voice with a shiver of desire.

               Beth shoved away from her rescuer and turned to find the person she’d been trying to avoid the most, Enji Todoroki. A soft squeak of terror escaped her as she realized he was now glaring at her as she’d yet to say anything after rudely bumping into him.

               “A-ah…th-thanks.” She bowed her head before turning and retreating to her locker, red faced. She changed her shoes at record speed and sprinted away from him. Sliding to a stop outside their classroom door she groaned inwardly and mentally kicked herself. Enji was acting like his usual self but she was being a total nutcase.

               She took a deep breath to calm her nerves before heading into the classroom and taking her seat. Enji didn’t even cast a glance her way as he entered the room a few moments later. He acted like nothing happened, though if he had dreams about her often, why would he act any different? For some reason this thought made her even more anxious and nervous. How long had he been having ‘those’ kind of dreams about her?

               Lost in her panic, Beth didn’t realize that class had begun, or that the rest of her classmates were splitting off into pairs. She didn’t snap out of her panic until a large hand slapped atop her desk startling her out of her internal crisis. Her bright emerald eyes grew wide as she spotted a very annoyed looking Enji looming over her desk.

               “Uh…sorry?” She glanced around and realized the entire class was sitting in pairs. “What’s going on?”

               His piercing teal eyes narrowed as he looked down at her with an intimidating scowl, “weren’t you paying attention?”

               “Obviously not.” She grumbled back in annoyance, this tone sounded awfully similar to his ‘holier than thou’ tone from the dream and it was getting under her skin.

               His eyes widened a little, surprised by her bold retort. He recovered and replied in a bored tone, “we’re partners for this stupid project.”

               “Project?” Beth paled, what the hell kind of project and why was she stuck with him?!

               Enji scowled at her once more, “what the hell were you daydreaming about?”

               Beth wanted to snap at him that he had zero room to judge people for dreams as he apparently had many sex dreams about her but held her tongue as that would reveal that his recent dreams had been observed and much more real.

               Enji sighed and dropped into the desk next to hers, “whatever, it doesn’t matter.” He opened his student planner, “we’re apparently putting together a family tree for each other so we need to set up a time to go over to each other’s home-.”

               “NO!” Beth screamed before realizing, that was a tad too dramatic as everyone in the class jumped and looked to her as if they thought Enji was abusing her or something.

               Enji stared at her with wide eyes, his face started to redden in anger, “what the hell is wrong with you?!” He hissed under his breath as everyone stared at them. Great, now everyone thought he was bullying her.

               “You can’t come to my house.” Beth paled.

               “Too bad.” He retorted, “quit making a scene.” His heart clenched in his chest as he noticed all the color drain from her face, she looked like she was going to faint. “Get ahold of yourself.” He growled under his breath.

               No! No! No! Anybody but him! Beth fell into a second internal crisis. She threw her hand into the air, “may I be excused?” She didn’t wait for an answer and darted out of the classroom. Beth sprinted to the bathroom in a panic. “oh god, why am I being so mental?” She groaned.

               Enji stared after the spastic red-head in awe. What the hell did he do to her? Sure, he might have been a little tough on her during their last hero lesson, but he didn’t expect her to act like this. It was like she couldn’t even stand to be near him. Had he said something too harsh without realizing it? Maybe an apology would clear things up. He grimaced at the thought, he hated apologies.

               “Todoroki, why don’t you go check on her?” The homeroom teacher suggested.

               He sighed and got up from his desk. As he headed in the direction of the bathroom, his mind wandered to the girl from his dreams, she’d acted differently in his most recent dreams than before, not at all like her mild mannered, quiet mousey persona she displayed at school. In his dreams she was sometimes super bold but often times she was mild mannered and sweet, like at school. Today was different, something was wrong. Were things alright at home? She’d come to school with a handprint on her head. Maybe that was why she said he couldn’t come to her house.

               He scanned the halls, there was no sign of Beth. She was surprisingly quick. He reached the restrooms and waited. He couldn’t exactly go in the girl’s restroom to check on her. A boy from the support course entered the boy’s restroom throwing a wary look in the intimidating red headed teen’s direction.

               A second later there was a scream, “get out of the girl’s room, you creep!” The support course boy flew out of the restroom in a panic and was so panicked he didn’t bother checking the signs and trying again he bolted down the hall to find a different set of restrooms.

               Enji groaned as he realized Beth, in her weird hysterical state, had gone into the wrong bathroom. He sighed and stepped into the boy’s room. Beth was standing at the counter splashing water on her face. She met his gaze in the mirror and screamed.

               Enji’s face turned a bright shade of scarlet, what the fuck kind of reaction was that?! He hadn’t done anything to warrant that! He ran over and clapped a hand to her mouth so she wouldn’t alert the whole damn school. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” He snapped, “what the hell kind of reaction is that?!” He felt something stir within him at their sudden closeness. Her being this close, felt familiar to him.

               “Get out of the girl’s room, you perv!” Beth snapped red faced as she managed to pull away from him.

               “You’re in the boy’s restroom, dumbass!” Enji roared.

               Beth froze a moment and glanced around, her face turned an even more alarming shade of red, “that explains the urinals…thought that was a bit odd…”

               Enji scowled at her for a moment before his gaze softened a fraction and he grumbled out an apology under his breath that he wasn’t entirely sure she could hear, “I’m sorry if I was too harsh during our last hero lesson.”

               “Huh?” Beth stared at him blankly.

               “You’re acting weird, you keep screaming and running away the moment you see me.” He pointed.

               Beth blushed, that was for entirely different reasons.

               “So, if that’s not the reason, what did I do to you?” He asked once he realized that wasn’t what was making her weird.

               Beth’s blush spread across her entire face and started to cover more of her body. Her body reacted to their closeness and she heard a sultry voice in the back of her mind say, ‘you can do anything you want to me.’ Her rational brain took over with a ‘ew, yuck what the fuck is wrong with me?!’

               Enji watched her worriedly as she seemed to be having some kind of internal war with herself. He reached out and caught her wrist in his hand expecting her to bolt any moment now. The moment his hand encircled her wrist, he felt a spark. Fire ignited within him, this touch seemed familiar and immediately sent a delightful shiver down his spine. He almost gasped and hurriedly withdrew his hand from her. What the hell was that?

               Beth felt the spark too and fell out of her internal panic long enough to stare at Enji in awe. “I’m sorry, I’m not feeling well, I need to go home.” She squeaked and ran away.

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Once she got home, Beth still felt a little weird and anxious after her mortifying day at school. She spotted Damryn’s car parked out front and sprinted toward the house knowing her relatively normal, not creepy, big brother would make her feel better. The front door opened as she bolted up the path leading to the house and she practically tackled Damryn with a hug as he stepped outside.

               “Ah!” Damryn panicked as he almost got knocked over and struggled to catch the upset teen as she barreled into him with a cry. “Beth, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you at school?” He asked worried as he hugged her tightly.

               Beth, unable to process human emotions at the present time, sobbed into his chest.

               Damryn sighed and rubbed her back consolingly, “alright, if some wannabe hero broke your heart, I’m breaking my yoga peace code and kicking some ass.”

               “Who made our little baby, cry?” Amthus’ voice sounded from the foyer as he stepped outside to join his siblings.

               “I don’t know yet, but I’m kicking their ass.” Damryn growled as he squeezed her tight and rocked her in his arms in an attempt to calm her down.

               “Who made you cry?” Amthus poked the top of her head repetitively until she got annoyed and swatted him away.

               “I did.” Beth grumbled.

               “There you have it, kick her ass, Damryn.” Amthus snickered.

               “Shut up, punk.” Damryn grumbled and swatted Amthus away before lifting Beth into his arms and carrying her inside.

               Amthus trailed along behind them with a smile as he noticed the bright red hand print on Beth’s forehead, “that’s the strangest mushroom stamp I’ve ever seen.”

               “Go away.” Damryn growled at Amthus as he deposited Beth onto one of the plush sofas in the living room. He reached for a blanket to wrap her in and sighed as the nearest one had penises embroidered into it, he flung it away from her and found a plain soft black blanket to wrap around her.

               Damryn fixed her a cup of chamomile tea and sat with her until she felt functional again. “You okay?”

               Beth nodded, “I think I need to transfer schools.”

               Damryn chuckled, “have an embarrassing run in with the sex dream dude?”

               “How did yo-?”

               He held up his phone again to another group chat. “Sorry.”

               “Ugh.” Beth groaned and buried her face into a nearby pillow. “He was completely normal, I was the one being weird about it…but what happens if he finds out it wasn’t just a dream!”

               Damryn chuckled, “it’s okay for you to be embarrassed about this stuff. Just try to remember its not the end of the world. Besides, he probably just thinks it was a really hot dream, so don’t worry so much, he’ll never connect the dots. We men are pretty dumb.”

               After Beth recovered from her humiliating day at school, Damryn left and she retreated to her room to change out of her school uniform. Her wardrobe had been replaced with a lot of skimpy attire. Not having the energy to scream at her brother’s she changed into a pair of tight black shorts and a backless long sleeve top, it provided the most coverage of all the other outfits. Amthus and Leviathyn would pay for it later.

 She headed to the kitchen deciding to make some chocolate covered strawberries to relax. They were one of her favorite treats. She sifted through the cupboards alarmed by the amount of penis shaped baking molds she found. Was every cooking apparatus in the shape of a penis?! What the hell was wrong with her family?!

A few hours later and every surface in the kitchen was covered with artfully crafted chocolate covered strawberries. Beth sighed and sent a group text to her siblings as she realized she’d made way too many and told them all to stop by and get some at some point in the evening before they all went to waste. Not even a second after she’d sent the text, there was a knock at the front door.

She looked down at her phone in awe wondering which of her siblings had gotten here so fast before hanging up her apron and heading for the door. It was weird for one of her brothers to knock, the only one that did was the most normal one of the bunch, her second eldest brother, Riddick. He moved out at the age of 20, and was now 35 so Beth had never been around him much. She only saw him when he came to visit once a month. He was a geologist…or something like that…something science related…with rocks…Beth had no idea.

She opened the door and her face turned a bright shade of scarlet as she spotted Enji Todoroki standing on her front porch. An inhuman sound escaped her and she hurriedly shoved him backward before he could see into the house. In her haste, she accidentally used more force than she’d intended and nearly sent him flying off the porch. “What are you doing here?!” She squealed as she stepped onto the porch and slammed the door shut behind her completely forgetting her rather skimpy attire.

“Did somebody step on a chicken?!” She heard Amthus yell within the house, “also, what happened to the no livestock in the house, rule?”

“You can’t be here!” Beth panicked, “leave! Now!”

Enji stared down at her in awe before his temper began to flare. He’d been worried that she was actually ill and she seemed completely fine. His gaze fell on her skin tight attire and his face began to flush for an entirely different reason. He shook his head and tore his gaze away from the sinful way the somewhat sheer material clung to her curves. Her words suddenly registered in his mind and he gently caught her by the arm as she tried to push him away again to halt her, “is everything alright?”

Was he actually showing concern for her?! Beth paused for a moment thinking it incredibly sweet that he was worried for her before remembering that her family was absolutely mortifying and were sure to have been summoned by her strange, apparently chicken like, sound and would discover him. “I’m fine. Leave.” She tried to break from his hold but he was much too strong.

The front door opened behind her and Beth felt all the color drain from her face at the prospect of what her family was going to do. She chanced a glance over her shoulder and groaned inwardly as she spotted Amthus, Romyn and Leviathyn crowded in the doorway.

“Told you it wasn’t a chicken.” Leviathyn pointed as he scribbled something down in his notebook.

Romyn looked to Enji’s hand gripping Beth’s arm and his eyes narrowed.

Amthus took note of the flush on both teen’s faces and smiled wickedly, “oh, which one is this, blow job or sex dream?”

Beth imagined herself turning to stone and crumbling away to dust. Her life was officially over.

“Uh oh…I think she’s broken.” Leviathyn poked at her with the end of his pencil. He poked her again, “if you’re not broken, can you answer the question, this is great research material.”

Beth’s body trembled as she was overcome with a strong sense of rage. She reached up and easily pried Enji’s hand off of her arm before turning to her three elder brothers. Her eyes began to glow. Realizing Beth wasn’t in danger, Romyn shrugged and walked away.

Amthus and Leviathyn dramatically clung to each other for dear life as Beth’s body began to shift. Her anger spiraled out of control and her quirk went insane causing her to shift into her succubus form.

“You’re. Dead. Meat.” She seethed with rage.

“EEP!” Amthus yelped.

“Momma.” Leviathyn squeaked.

They both turned and ran back into the house. Summoned by all the excitement, Lilith appeared in the doorway wearing a completely see through black robe with absolutely nothing on underneath. She smiled as she spotted the red-faced boy standing on the porch. “Oh, Jezebeth brought a friend home, how sweet.”

“MOM! Put clothes on!” Beth pulled the door shut to keep her insane family away. She wasn’t sure if Enji was still there and was too mortified to look in his direction. Instead she looked up at the sky. “If any of you gods actually exist, please put me out of my misery…I beg you.”

               Enji stared blankly at the demonic goddess before him. Her blood red hair now fell down to her waist in luscious silky waves. There were a pair of black leathery wings sprouting from her back and a black tail with a spiked tip. She had curling horns that somewhat resembled a ram’s horns. Her curves seemed more pronounced, her skin had an alluring flush to it and her emerald eyes were glowing bright. She was a vision and he found himself incapable of speech or rational thought. He wasn’t entirely sure what had just happened or if anything he was seeing was real.

               It took him a full minute to recover enough to form coherent speech, he cleared his throat causing the beautiful goddess to jump and turn to him. Her glowing eyes widened and her face flushed with heat. “…I have some questions…” Enji murmured softly as he tried to make sense of things. He was too shocked to feel angry anymore.

               Beth’s gaze flicked back to the sky, “can you hurry it up with the smiting, thing?”

               “So…your family…isn’t abusive…” Enji noted, it wasn’t really a question, he was walking through the things he’d observed and heard trying to put things together.

               “Does being horrifically embarrassing count as abuse?” Beth grumbled.

               Enji shook his head.

               “Then nope…they’re just freaks…embarrassing…mortifying…freaks…” Beth sighed in defeat.

               Enji nodded his understanding while moving on to his next thought, it was difficult as the skimpy outfit somehow got skimpier and seemed to have now become one with her skin. It had been tight before but now it was like something one would see in magazines that most boys his age would keep in a hidden stash tucked under their mattress. Did one of those guys say something about a sex dream? What exactly did that mean?

               “Um…what about a dream?”

               Beth sank to her knees and buried her face in her hands. “That’s it…fuck being a hero…I’m murdering those idiots…I could go to Australia; it seems nice there…I’ll murder the idiots, catch a plane to Australia, change my name and adopt a koala…sounds perfect.” She mumbled to herself.

               Enji looked down at the goddess in concern, she did not seem okay. “Beth?”

               Her heart skipped a beat as he said her name. She wasn’t even aware he knew her name. Her glowing tear-filled emerald eyes peered up at him through long thick lashes.

               Enji felt his heart stutter in his chest and heat start to spread through his body. Did she have any idea how fucking attractive she looked right now?! The vulnerable pose, sensual flush to her skin and the teary eyes were NOT helping! He looked away from her afraid if he stared any longer his body would start reacting in much more noticeable ways. “What exactly is your quirk?” He always believed she had increased speed and strength but it seemed horribly unreliable and unpredictable.

               Beth chewed on her lower lip; she was so not ready for him to know. “…I’m…kind of…a demon…”

               “What kind?” Enji was still looking anywhere but at her not sure he could control himself.

               “…a succubus…” She said in a whisper soft voice, he had a hard time making it out.

               “What?!” He snapped reflexively.

               “A sex demon!” Beth snapped back causing a random jogger running by to trip and smack face first into a light pole as his head whipped around and his eyes bulged out of his head at the sight of the enchanting succubus.

               Enji groaned, “can we talk somewhere else?”

               Beth looked at the door behind her then back at Enji, “I’m 99% sure you have to be 18 or older or have parental permission to enter my house.” She grumbled.

               Enji couldn’t tell if she was joking or not, especially after seeing what her mother had been wearing. He stared back at her pointedly, he wasn’t budging.

               Beth sighed, “fine, but you have to close your eyes.” She growled.

               “What?!”

               “Close your eyes or you’re not coming in.” Beth growled.

               Enji sighed and closed his eyes. Beth slowly stood up, took a deep breath, managed to get her wings folded so she could fit through the door and grabbed him by the hand before dragging him inside. She looked back to make sure his eyes were closed and hurriedly rushed him inside and darted for her room. Her mother and brothers were posing seductively in the living room as she ran by.

               “STOP BEING WEIRD!” She snapped at her family as she pulled Enji toward the stairs.  She slowed down and turned to him, he still had his eyes closed. “Stairs.” She placed his hand on the hand rail and kept looking back at him to make sure he kept his eyes closed.

               Once they reached the top of the stairs, she grabbed his hand again and pulled him to her bedroom. A quick glance told her everything was as she had left it. She closed the door behind them and breathed a sigh of relief.

               “You can open your eyes now.” She grumbled.

               Enji opened his eyes and was surprised to find himself in a mostly normal bedroom. It wasn’t overly girly, not a whole lot stood out. His eyes fell on a penis lamp on her night stand and he threw her a curious look.

               Beth realized where he’d been looking and her face flushed scarlet, “my brothers thought it would be funny to super glue it there.” She sighed.

               Enji didn’t say a word.

               Beth began to feel self-conscious and wrapped her arms around her middle. How the hell did this happen?

               “So…about the dream thing…” Enji cleared his throat. He was starting to worry that his dream last night hadn’t been an ordinary dream.

               Beth felt her body flush with heat. She wanted to dig herself a hole to hide in. She gave in with a sigh and looked him in the eye. “I’m still learning how to control my quirk…and sometimes I get stuck like this…and there’s really only one way to fix it…”

               Enji looked to her curiously as he took a seat at the plain desk next to the window looking down to the street below. “And what might that be?”

               Beth blushed.

               Before she could answer there was a knock at her bedroom door. She groaned and slowly opened the door just enough so she could peer through the crack to see who was on the other side. She spotted Amthus with a tray of chocolate covered strawberries she’d made, a bowl with fresh figs, and a bowl with pomegranate seeds. Leviathyn was behind him with two glasses of strawberry lemonade. Her eyes narrowed.

               “Go away.” She growled.

               “We brought snacks.” Amthus smiled and pushed past Beth. He glanced over at Enji as he set the tray of treats on the dresser. Leviathyn set the drinks down next to the tray before pulling out his notebook.

               “No notes!” Beth snapped, “get out, creeps!”

               “But where else am I going to get awkward teenagers just starting to explore sex to research for my next work?” Leviathyn whined and Amthus choked on a laugh.

               “Out.” Beth thought she might die of embarrassment.

               “Alright, we’re leaving, have fun kiddos, and remember if you’re going to bone, put a sock on the door.” Amthus winked.

               “OUT!”

               Her brothers scrambled out of her room and she slammed the door behind them.

               Enji remained quiet, unsure of what to say and not wanting to upset her further as the state of her mental well-being appeared to be balancing on a very precarious ledge. His face was still flushed with heat from their earlier conversation and her family’s strange sexual behavior. His family was too prim and proper to even bring up the topic of sex.

               Beth sighed and took a step away from the door once she was sure the idiots weren’t listening on the other side. She chanced a look in Enji’s direction, he was taking things pretty well so far, which she was surprised about.

               “You were saying?” Enji looked to her once she’d calmed down.

               Beth flinched; she’d hoped he’d drop it. “The only way to fix this.” She motioned to her current succubus form, her cheeks reddening again, “is through…sexual release…and invading someone’s dreams seemed like the easiest, solution with minimal risk…”

               Enji’s eyes grew wide. “Last night?”

               Beth averted her gaze and nodded.

               Enji’s knees went weak and he was glad he was sitting down as he probably would have been knocked off his feet by the horrific realization. It hadn’t just been a dream, he’d actually done the things he’d done, to the real Beth! He felt a conflicting swirl of emotions, there was rage at having been used and fooled, self-loathing for acting as childishly as he had worry about how Beth saw him, jealousy that the stupid blonde was involved and had experienced not one but two hot as hell blowjobs and instant regret for his last thought. Too many emotions were battling for control and he wasn’t sure what to feel. He was embarrassed and angry, and also a little bit excited though he was sure that had more to do with Beth’s appearance, close proximity and the fact that they were alone in her bedroom and her brothers had literally given them a blessing moments ago.

               Beth started to panic; he was too quiet. She chanced a peek in his direction, he looked conflicted, he was definitely pissed but he also seemed upset and possibly a little remorseful. Maybe he felt guilty about some of his perv-ness.

               “…If it’s any consolation…it was good…minus your weird god complex…but the actual…sex…part…was good…” Her face was on fire.

               Enji scowled at her, “question.”

               Beth flinched, “what?”

               “That irritating blonde, I saw you with the other day.”

               Beth blushed again she’d almost forgotten he’d seen her and Toshinori in the storage shed at school. “What about him?”

               “Why him?”

               Beth cleared her throat, “after our hero lesson, I’d expelled most of my energy and as a succubus I regain energy faster through…intimate acts…he found me and offered to help…”

               “Yeah, it was really noble.” Enji shot sarcastically.

               Beth detected a hint of jealousy. “So, why exactly did you come to my house?”

               Enji dug into his backpack and pulled out a folder, “I brought you your homework and the notes you missed in class.” He set the folder on her desk, “we also have a project to work on.” He seemed back to his normal grumpy self, he’d calmed down a little, though still appeared to be processing some things.

               “Right.” Beth set the lemonades on the tray with the treats and brought it over to her desk where Enji was sitting. She set it down and took a seat on the bench beneath the large bay window overlooking the street.

               Enji found his gaze drawn to her toned body and the sinfully tight skimpy outfit clinging to her voluptuous frame. “And me?” He asked quietly, flipping back to their earlier conversation.

               Beth hesitated, “you’re the only one who was asleep, when I needed-” she paused to think of a word, “-help.”

               He clenched his fists again. “I see.”

               Beth felt bad as she saw a spark of rejection in his gaze. “You are kind of a jerk, you know…” She began but cut off as he shot her a dark look, “so you were never my first choice…but…I guess you’re not so bad…”

               Enji scowled at her, “thanks.” He muttered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Let’s just get this stupid project over with.”  He opened his notebook and started writing, “how many siblings do you have?”

               Beth paled; she’d forgotten it was a family tree assignment. She did a quick head count in her head to try and make sure she had them all, though she’d never met one of them, “sixteen…I think…”

               Enji stared at her, “you have sixteen brothers and sisters?”

               “All brothers.” Beth pointed.

               “What is wrong with your parents?” Enji shook his head as he jotted the number down and started to make a table. Beth noticed he’d messed up already as he believed her mother was monogamous.

               “Well…I can’t tell you, as I’ve never met my father and I don’t think any of us have the same father…except for maybe the twins and the triplets, I’d hope they’d all have the same father but who knows…” Beth shrugged.

               Enji paused, realized his table was already wrong and crumpled up the piece of paper with a soft growl. He looked over at Beth and felt his heart stutter in his chest, did her outfit somehow get tighter? The sensual flush to her skin was maddening. He found himself unable to tear his gaze away. His body began to react as a faint sweet aroma permeated the air around them.

               Beth gasped as she realized her pheromones had been released, she tried to control them but found herself unable to in this form. Her eyes swept over Enji. His fists were clenched so tightly, his knuckles had turned white. He appeared to be struggling for control. Her heart skipped a beat as her gaze swept to his trousers and noticed he was currently trying to sit awkwardly cross legged in a meager attempt to hide an erection.

               “Ah…sorry…” She blushed, “I didn’t mean to do that.”

               “Do what?” Enji asked through gritted teeth.

               “Um…well I’m not used to this form, its still kind of new to me, and it’s a bit harder to control my um…pheromones…I guess…” She hid her face behind her hands feeling absolutely mortified.

               Enji’s face reddened. “If we fix, that…” he motioned to her voluptuous demonic form, “…can we get back to homework?” He averted his gaze.

               “Um…yes, but-.” Beth began to protest nervously. Up until now, they’d only ever done things through dreams, and he’d been a last resort. Though, she couldn’t deny there was an attraction between them.

               “But what?” Enji growled feeling somewhat wounded by her rejection. “Would you rather call the blonde?”

               Beth blushed again, “no! First, I don’t have his number. Second, I don’t want to do anything with anyone, I don’t like being like this!” She snapped at him as tears of frustration started to well in her eyes. It was embarrassing. She’d always known she’d be doomed because of her blood, but that didn’t stop her from wishing she could find someone, fall in love and let the intimate stuff develop at a nice slow natural pace.

               Enji felt a twinge of remorse as he realized his words had hurt her, “alright, I’m sorry. Don’t cry.” He reached out to place a comforting hand on her shoulder.

               The moment his skin made contact with hers, they both jerked away from each other as it felt as if they’d been shocked. Beth let out a soft gasp. His touch had been quick, but she could still feel the warmth from his hand and felt heat pool in her belly as desire flared within her. She bit her lip and forced herself to look away, trying to fight her instinctual urges.             Beth got to her feet, “s-sorry. I’ll be right back.” She made a move to retreat to the bathroom.

               Enji reached out and caught her wrist in his grasp. “Is it really so awful, to use me?” He grumbled feeling strangely self-conscious and dejected.

               Beth bit her lip, “n-no…”

               He wasn’t nearly as bold or forceful as he was in the dream as he slowly got to his feet and turned to face her. He felt extremely nervous. Aside from the dreams, which he’d previously believed to just be dreams, he didn’t have any experience in this department. Unsure of what to do, he took an unsteady step closer to her and reached up with his free hand to wipe away the single tear that had escaped her. He felt a strange tingling sensation where his skin made contact with hers and his body reacted to the touch.

               Beth felt her breath hitch in her throat, he was being surprisingly sweet. His naivety and awkwardness were endearing. She hesitantly reached up to clasp his wrist in her hand and gently guided his hand back, entangling it in her hair. A shiver of delight coursed through her as he gripped her silken blood red hair. Her nervousness began to dwindle and her reservations began to slip away as Enji slowly drew her in.

               Her heart pounded in her chest as their lips met in a shy kiss. They kissed again and again. Each kiss getting progressively bolder and fierier. A hunger began to grow inside of her and she felt the familiar and somewhat terrifying feeling of whatever was trapped inside of her trying to claw its way out. She possessively hooked her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss and Enji unsteadily stumbled backward.

               His heel hit the edge of her bed and he toppled backward atop it. Beth landed on top of him, straddling his waist without breaking the kiss. She felt invigorated by his kisses and his touch on her bare skin was enough to drive her mad with lust. Remembering the feel of him inside of her in the dream made her weak. She needed it…needed him. Filled with need, she began disrobing him, her hands moving expertly to remove buttons, unzip zippers and start pulling away clothing.

               Enji was drowning in her kisses, his body felt like it was on fire and for a moment he worried he’d lost control of his quirk and had set everything ablaze. The room wasn’t on fire, but Beth felt like she was, her skin was pleasantly hot, not having any trouble keeping up with him and his insane body temperature as he slowly started to lost control. In the back of his mind a little voice in his head told him she’d already managed to strip him and he should be doing the same. He reached up to try and remove her skimpy attire before realizing he had zero idea how it worked. His hands awkwardly hovered near her middle not sure how to work the skimpy outfit.

               Growing desperate with need, Beth broke their kiss long enough to breathe in his ear. Her voice was sultry, sinful and sent a shiver down his spine, “just rip it off.”

               Enji felt his body quiver at her sexy command. He gripped the material of her skimpy outfit in his hands. His quirk activated reflexively singing the material as he ripped it off of her body. He felt exhilarated by it all and ignored the voice of reason in his head telling him to slow down, to think clearly and to at least use protection. He barely had a moment to admire her naked form before she gripped his engorged member in her hand urging a soft cry of pleasure from his lips. He didn’t have a moment to try and take control as her infernal nature took hold and she guided him into her. A cry of bliss escaped them both as he entered her and swelled inside of her.

               Beth moved her hips in a maddening rhythm that threatened to instantly throw him over the edge. In an effort to gain some sort of control, Enji gripped her hips tightly in his hands to halt her. A soft whine of protest escaped her as he slowed her down. They were both breathing heavily and barely managing to stay in control of themselves as their hormones were going insane.

               “What?” Beth prayed her voice didn’t sound too needy, but she feared it did as she looked down at him struggling for composure beneath her. A thin film of sweat clung to his rippling pectorals creating a sheen.

               Enji couldn’t believe he’d managed to control himself, this felt way more intense than the dream. It took every last bit of restraint he had to not lose himself completely in her. “Do we need protection-?”

               Beth sighed, annoyed that he’d stopped her for such a stupid question and easily overpowered him. “No…my body doesn’t work like normal people…it’s not something we need to worry about.” She started to move again and smirked as Enji let out a moan beneath her. She pinned his wrists above his head with ease as she took over completely.

               Enji uselessly tried to fight against her, but her demonic strength was too much for him. He wanted to protest more but found his resolve slipping with every subtle shift in her movement. Beth picked up the pace feeling pressure begin to build up inside of her, that sweet release was so close. Her body started to seize up in anticipation as Enji gave in and moved with her.

               She released his wrists from her hold and stole his lips in a kiss just as they both were pushed over the edge. They lost themselves in a moment of pure orgasmic bliss, and clung to each other tightly their cries of pleasure muffled by their kiss.

               Beth felt her body shift to its natural state and she rolled over to lie next to him on the bed panting softly.

               “This makes for great research.” Beth heard a voice from the door that instantly made her stomach churn.

               “Told you to put a sock on the door, it’s the rule if you don’t want disturbed.” Amthus’ voice chimed in.

               She had no idea how long they’d been there and hadn’t even heard them make their arrival. She prayed they’d just now showed up to try to get a rise out of her and hadn’t been there for the whole thing. “Get out.” Beth’s voice turned dark and the shadows in the room seemed to flare as her eyes began to glow.

               Her brothers fled for their lives and Beth let out a soft sigh before languidly sprawling across the foot of her bed enjoying the delightful after effects of bliss. She felt so relaxed and warm, she could have fallen asleep, if a very horrifying realizing hadn’t struck her at that moment. ENJI WAS ACTUALLY HERE! Beth turned to him; her emerald eyes wide as mortification struck her once more as she realized what they had just done. How pissed off was he?

               Enji rolled onto his side to face her, not seeming as bothered by her brothers’ awkward interruption as she’d expected. His expression was surprisingly soft and gentle and he reached out and tenderly swept some of her hair out of her face.  He smiled softly to himself as he realized she’d returned to the soft spoken, shy Beth he’d grown fond of. She blushed and turned her back to him as she scrambled to grab one of the throw blankets from the foot of her bed to hide her body with.

               “I’m really sorry.” She squeaked as she hid under the blanket, embarrassed and not sure how she’d ever face him again. She couldn’t believe she lost control of herself like that or at how bold she’d been. Being a succubus was troublesome. Though, despite how mortified she felt, she couldn’t help but admit to herself it was fun, it felt amazing, and she wanted more.

               Enji looked to her trembling form hiding beneath the throw blanket. He awkwardly cleared his throat as he slowly got up and grabbed some tissues off her nightstand to wipe himself off a little before pulling his boxers back on so he had some cover. “You don’t have to apologize.” He wanted to ask her if it had been alright…if he had been alright. Granted, it had been pretty quick but he hoped that was just because they’d both lost themselves in their need and desire, but he felt a little insecure. He cleared his throat once more, “Beth?”

               She hesitantly poked her head out of the blanket and looked in his direction. An endearing blush spread across her cheeks as she looked at him in nothing more than a pair of boxers standing at her bedside. A soft squeak escaped her and she looked away from him. “Wh-what?”

               Enji could hardly believe this same sweet, demure mousey girl had just had her way with him moments ago, it was almost laughable. “Um…was it…” he averted his gaze and shuffled his foot nervously, “okay?”

               “H-huh?” Beth sat up to face him and kept the blanket firmly wrapped around her.

               “…was I-?” Enji cut off too embarrassed to continue.

               Beth caught on to his worry and smiled, he was much sweeter in person than in his dream, “you were fine…it was…nice.” She blushed.

               Enji nodded and slowly began dressing, “…if you need help in the future…you can rely on me…” He was too nervous to look at her for fear he’d see rejection in those beautiful emerald eyes.

               Beth felt her heart skip a beat in her chest. “…thanks…Enji-kun…”

Chapter Text

               Beth stared up in awe at the giant front door of the Todoroki mansion. She knew Enji was a rich boy but she had no idea it was to this extent. The door opened as she was gawking and a man in his fifties wearing a black suit with a tailcoat that screamed butler greeted her with a skeptical look.

               “May I help you?” He asked in a snooty voice Beth had only heard when people imitated butlers.

               Beth immediately regretted letting her brothers replace her wardrobe as she was wearing a wispy grey dress that was short enough if she bent forward even the slightest everyone would see her lacy red panties. It was lowcut and revealed a good amount of cleavage, though was one of the least revealing things her brothers had stocked her wardrobe with. She shifted uncomfortably, “um, I’m a classmate of Enji’s we’re supposed to work on a school project.”

               The butler looked her up and down, eyeing her suspiciously again before reluctantly opening the door and showing her inside. Beth felt awkward as she followed the butler inside. They stopped in a large foyer with a fancy chandelier hanging overhead. The floors were a glistening marble, they were so shiny and reflective Beth had a feeling the butler got a nice view of her lacy red panties.

               “If you’ll please wait here, miss-.” He paused and looked to her expectantly for her to offer her name.

               “…Beth…” she answered in a small voice feeling horribly out of place.

               “very well, please wait here, miss Beth, I’ll inform Master Enji of your arrival.” He looked like it pained him to bow to her before he shuffled away stiffly.

               Beth rolled her eyes at ‘Master Enji’ and waited uncomfortably in the foyer afraid to move an inch. Everything looked super expensive and delicate, she was almost afraid to breathe for fear she’d somehow mess something up.

               As she anxiously waited for the stuffy butler to return, a middle-aged woman who looked like she was trying her hardest to look like a young trophy wife stepped into the open ballroom beyond the foyer. Her bleach blonde hair was pulled into a tight bun and her eyes were a familiar piercing teal. She paused as she spotted the scantily clad youth and her lips pressed into a thin angry line.

               “Honestly, if he’s going to hire escorts, he could have the decency to tell them to go to the side entrance.” She hissed under her breath, though due to the fact that the house was deathly silent, Beth heard her clearly.

               Beth paled. She had a feeling this was Enji’s mother and she apparently thought Beth was a prostitute here for her husband which set off a ton of alarm bells in Beth’s head. The sudden urge to flee overcame her as Mrs. Todoroki stalked toward her looking ready to chew her out.

               “Listen Tart, if my husband hired you, you’re at the wrong entrance.” She glowered.

               Beth froze up, “…um…I’m here for Enji…”

               “Hold your tongue, my son would never hire a prostitute.” Mrs. Todoroki glared at her.

               “We’re classmates.” Beth held up her backpack nervously, “I’m here for a school project.”

               Mrs. Todoroki didn’t look convinced, “I find it hard to believe UA would accept a student with such trashy fashion sense.”

               Before Beth could say anything, the stuffy butler returned with Enji. Enji surveyed the scene with a groan as he spotted Beth looking tense, upset and partially hiding behind her backpack while his mother zeroed in on her like a hawk. He decided to intervene before his mother ran her off.

               “You’re late.” He called to Beth startling both women.

               Beth jumped and turned to Enji; she was on edge. She didn’t want to be here anymore. His mom made her feel uncomfortable.

               Mrs. Todoroki looked to her son with a frown, “is this hussy really a classmate of yours?”

               Enji groaned inwardly as he realized what his mother must have thought. Judging from how Beth flinched at her words he’d gathered his mother had already said something awful to her and he made a mental note to apologize to her for it once he got her away from his mother. “Yes, and we have a project to work on, let’s go, Beth.” He turned, praying she’d follow him and walked in the direction of his room.

               Beth felt torn between following Enji or storming out in anger. A small part of her told her to go demon mode and show them all who was boss but she quickly ignored that part of herself. Knowing her luck all she’d end up doing was letting her demonic instincts take over and make everyone in the mansion lust after her on accident. She and Enji had enough weirdness she didn’t want to add to that by ensnaring his parents and all of their staff in her seductive charms. That would be way too mortifying.

               Her body moved on its own scrambling to keep up with Enji as he walked away. She felt her cheeks beginning to flood with heat and wasn’t sure if it was from embarrassment from the awkward situation or anger from all of their awful attitudes. Mentally, she kicked herself as she followed Enji, she should have just gone home. Everything felt slightly hazy, she wasn’t sure if it was just because she was about to snap or if her body was doing more weird things.

               Enji led her into his room and closed the door behind them before turning to her. He’d been expecting her to glance around the room in awe at the size of his room or all the fancy lighting fixtures and décor his mother had insisted on decorating his room with, but Beth wasn’t looking around the room, she was staring down at her feet. Her face was red and he was having trouble reading her expression.

               “Beth?” He said her name softly and jumped as her emerald eyes shot upward and flicked in his direction. Her expression shifted to one he had no trouble interpreting, she was pissed.

               Bristling with rage, she prepared to unleash a hellish tirade on him. Before she could get a word out, Enji pressed a finger to her lips. Her cursed body reacted to his touch despite her rage, she felt a spark ignite within her as his finger pressed against her plump lips. Now what the hell was wrong with her?

               Enji looked uncomfortable, he’d never been good with apologies and it seemed like that was all he ever did around Beth anymore. “…I’m…sorry…” It seemed like a struggle for him to say the words.

               Beth somehow managed to get her stupid demon hormones under control and took a step back. “what for?” She demanded. The room started to feel stifling hot and she still felt a little hazy. What was happening to her now?

               Enji looked uncomfortable again, he shifted slightly shuffling his slipper clad foot into the carpet, “that you had to deal with my mother.”

               “And?” Beth hissed trying to push through her sudden light headedness.

               Enji groaned, he had to apologize for more?! “What else is there?” He growled only to get smacked in the face by a backpack.

               “You’re unbelievable.” Beth glowered at him. “You didn’t even bother to defend me!”

               “I wasn’t aware you needed defending.” He retorted and ducked as she swung her backpack at his face again.

               “I’m going home.” Beth bristled and spun on her heel. She reached for the door. Her heart hammered in her chest as his toned arm reached past her and his hand roughly smacked the door in front of her, keeping it shut.

               “I’m sorry.” His voice was stiff but she could sense he truly meant it.

               Beth reluctantly let go of the doorknob. She could feel the heat radiating off of his chest in her back and sucked in a sharp breath as she realized just how close they were. “…apology accepted…” His closeness made the room feel even more unbearably hot than whatever weird things her body was currently doing.

               Enji didn’t move away. An intoxicatingly sweet scent drifted into the air around him stirring him up inside. He couldn’t seem to pull himself away from her.  Wanting to drown himself in the sinfully sweet aroma emanating from her, he leaned forward.

               Beth felt his breath on the back of her neck and a shiver of desire rolled down her spine. She clapped a hand over the back of her neck and spun around to face him, letting out a panicked squeak as she noticed the erotic expression on his face.

               “Absolutely not!” She reached out to shove him away from her but let out a gasp as he caught her wrist in his free hand. Her body betrayed her, reacting to his touch in sinful ways. Her heart started to race in her chest and she felt warmth begin to spread throughout her body starting from her core. There was a faint almost electric tingling sensation from where his hand made contact with her. “Enji.” Her voice came out in a desperate breathless whisper as she felt her demonic urges begin to consume her.

               The breathless way she said his name and the intoxicating sweet aroma engulfing him was enough to drive him mad with lust. He couldn’t explain his sudden need for her but it was the only thing he could focus on. His grip on her dainty wrist tightened and he pulled her against him. That sweet intoxicating scent flooded all of his senses, overpowering everything else. He pulled her close keeping a tight hold on her wrist as his other hand went to the back of her neck. On the verge of losing all self-control, he resisted the urge to kiss her and instead buried his face in her silky-smooth luscious blood red sultry waves.

               Beth let out a soft sound as she felt his hot breath tickle her neck. Warmth pooled in her belly. A faint tearing sound brought them both back to their senses as Beth’s wings suddenly tore from her back shredding her skimpy dress. The wispy grey material fluttered to the floor and Beth’s rational brain managed to take over as she burned with embarrassment and scrambled to cover herself before shooting a dark scathing look at Enji.

               Enji felt his heart skip a beat as he met her fearsome gaze. “…sorry…I don’t know what came over me…” He took an awkward shuffling step away from her trying his best to conceal his very obvious erection.

               “I don’t want to hear it.” Beth growled remembering that she was angry at him. She tried to ignore her lustful demonic urges. Despite being in her demon form, she didn’t feel as strong and badass as usual in this form. “Just find me something to cover up with.”

               Enji hesitated as he looked to her demonic features, “…don’t you need to sort that out first?” He asked awkwardly.

               Beth’s anger flared, “yes but you’re not helping!” She snarled there was no way she was going to reward him for being a jerk, even if he did apologize.

               “Well how else did you plan on fixing it?!” Enji snapped back his temper matching hers.

               “I can just hop into someone’s dream.” She grumbled hoping she’d be lucky enough to catch Toshinori during a nap or something.

               “Why go through the trouble when I’m right here?” Enji growled.

               “Because I’m mad at you!” Beth folded her arms across her chest.

               “Then quit releasing the torture hormones.” Enji groaned as her sweet scent continued to permeate the room.

               Beth froze, was he talking about her pheromones? She wasn’t releasing any. “What are you talking abou-.” She cut off as she realized her body was in fact releasing pheromones without her notice. “Ah…I didn’t mean to…” She tried to suppress them but found herself incapable. “…I can’t turn them off…” She panicked.

               “What?!” Enji growled thinking she was doing it intentionally to torment him before he saw the tears welling in her bright green eyes. “…alright…calm down, I won’t attack you or anything.”

               “I have to go home; something is wrong with me.” Beth cried.

               “There’s no way I’m letting you leave; other people will definitely attack you!” Enji snapped and regretted it instantly as he saw tears begin to streak down her pale cheeks. He stiffly walked to his bed and grabbed a large deep blue throw blanket. Looking at how upset Beth was, Enji started to feel sick with guilt, “I’m really sorry.” He murmured as he draped the blanket around her careful not to crush her wings.

               Beth hesitantly lifted her gaze, he looked sorry and helpless. He was worried about her. She hugged the blanket he’d draped around her close to her body, “I know.” Her voice was deflated and she held back a sniffle, “I need to call my mom.”

               Enji nodded and pointed over to the bathroom so she could have some privacy, it led to a connected suite that was essentially his ‘man-cave’ though it was more a library/study room than anything. Beth hugged the blanket close, pulled out her cellphone and dropped her bag by the door before shuffling into the bathroom to call her mom.

               As the bathroom door shut behind her she gasped as she realized there was someone in there, the butler. His eyes widened as he took in Beth’s current appearance. He opened his mouth to unleash some kind of rude comment to her before the sweet smell of the pheromones, Beth currently had zero control over, enveloped him.

               “I say.” He said in somewhat of a panic as his body began reacting to the powerful pheromones. A strange expression crossed his face and he reached toward her.

               “Ah! No way, Jeeves!” Beth growled and bolted back into Enji’s room.

               Enji looked to her curiously as she nearly fell out of the bathroom in a panic. “What the-?”

               “Horny butler!” Beth yelped as the butler followed her out the door looking as if he were going to pounce on her.

               “Oh hell.” Enji groaned as he scooped Beth off the ground and set her down behind him. He turned to the butler with a glare, “get out!”

               “Forgive me, Master Enji, I don’t know what came over me.” The butler had some trouble bowing as he tried to conceal his growing problem. The sweet smell that had driven him mad was even more powerful in this room, “your mother wishes to speak with the young lady, I’ve come to escort her.” He lied quickly willing to say or do anything to get his hands on the intoxicating beauty.

               Enji clenched his fists, “like hell.” He punched the snooty butler in the face knocking him out cold with one swing.

               Beth felt more tears begin to stream down her cheeks, that butler had been enthralled by her pheromones and she had zero control over them at the moment. She wrapped her arms around Enji from behind. “How come you’re not a brainless sex crazed zombie too?”

               “I don’t know.” Enji grumbled, it wasn’t like he was immune to it. He wanted very much to take her right then and there but he was able to resist his urges because he didn’t want to see her upset. “Go call your mom, I’ll handle this.”  

               Beth retreated to the bathroom again and called her mom as Enji possibly went to bury a butler or whatever it was he was ‘handling’. Her mother picked up on the fourth ring and let out a yawn, “Jezebeth is everything alright darling?”

               “Not really, something is wrong with me, I can’t control my pheromones and they just keep spilling out of me and I don’t know what’s happening but its driving everyone I’m near completely mad and makes them want to attack me!” Beth launched into a panicked tirade.

               “Oh, is that all?” Her mother laughed, “sounds like a party to me.”

               “MOM!” Beth cried.

               Lilith’s voice softened, “darling, don’t worry, nothing is wrong, think of it as your demon period, its much more fun than your human one, it’s only once every 3-6 months and usually only lasts a day or two.”

               “I don’t like this! I don’t feel safe.” Beth whined, she felt weak and vulnerable and it scared her.

               “Where are you? I can send your brothers to come get you, as children of a Succubus they’re all immune to it.” Lilith tried to calm her youngest child down. Despite being a succubus, Beth had always been shy and modest when it came to sexual things.

               The thought of her brothers storming Enji’s mansion made her blanch, “no way, they can’t come here, that would be a nightmare.” Beth groaned.

               “Are one of your special playthings with you?” Lilith pondered.

               “Mom.” Beth grimaced, “please don’t call them that…I’m with Enji…”

               “The angry one?” Lilith mused.

               Beth sighed, “yeah.”

               “He hasn’t tried to attack you has he?”

               “Not yet.” Beth pointed. “But he’s definitely affected.”

               “Of course, he is.” Lilith chuckled, “but he’s special, he’s your perfect match, he won’t attack you unless you want him to and he’ll keep you safe from anyone else you accidentally enthrall.” She felt relieved knowing her sweet and oddly innocent daughter was protected. “You’re weak in this state, so stay with the angry one, if you change your mind and want me to send your brothers to rescue you, just let me know.”

               “Thanks mom.” Beth felt a little better knowing there wasn’t anything wrong with her and these crazy effects were not permanent. She hung up still feeling mortified that this was completely normal. When she poked her head out of Enji’s bathroom into his room, the butler was missing and Enji was pacing awkwardly. It looked like he was in pain. Her gaze flicked to the tent in his trousers and she sighed. “Enji?”

               “What?” He stopped his pacing and turned to find the sultry succubus wearing nothing more than a blanket and her sinfully lacy undergarments.

               “Can we-…” Beth cut off feeling way too embarrassed to ask. If they engaged in activities her body would return to normal and she could wear clothes again. Her face burned at the thought of asking him outright and she hurriedly turned away from him with a groan burying her burning face in her hands.

               Enji crossed the room. Beth felt him brush past her and her heart started to race as her body reacted to the brief moment of contact. He moved toward the bathroom door that she’d just exited from. Her heart skipped a beat as she heard him lock the door.

               “What are yo-?” Beth cut off with a gasp as he gently cupped her cheek in his big warm hand.

               “I don’t need anyone else trying to attack you right now.” Enji grumbled. He couldn’t pull his hand away from her. It took all he had not to attack her himself.  “Did your mom have any answers for you?” He asked while still trying with all his might to pull his hand away from her.

               Beth noticed he appeared to be struggling though he wasn’t moving at all, it seemed like he was trying to pull his hand away from her but instead his other hand moved and was now resting on her opposite shoulder. It bumped the blanket and Beth let out a soft squeak as she lost her hold on it causing it to flutter to the floor leaving her in nothing but her lacy undergarments. Her body burned with embarrassment, “sex demon period, I guess. My pheromones just go crazy on their own and make everyone around me sex crazed zombies that want to attack me.” She murmured as she struggled to cover herself. She decided against telling him she was weak in this state in the event he wanted to pay her back for deceiving him in his weird sex dreams.

               “What the hell would you have done if this happened at school?!” He snapped.

               Beth paled; the thought hadn’t yet occurred to her. “Oh god, I need to go live in a nunnery or something.”

               “That’s hardly any safer.” Enji frowned. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

               Beth hesitated, “if we-… it’ll just get me out of this form, the pheromones will still be a problem.”

               “But you’ll be more comfortable in your other form?” Enji asked.

               Beth blushed and nodded.

               “If you’re still too angry to accept my help, I can call the stupid blonde.” He grumbled under his breath, though that was the absolute last thing he wanted to do.

               “Huh?” Beth stared up at him in awe, “you got his number?”

               “I may have had him looked into.” Enji muttered.

               “Why?” Beth gaped.

               “Because you like him.” He huffed. “Am I calling him or not?”

               Beth felt her heart skip a beat, that was incredibly sweet of him. She saw his intense teal eyes begin to fill with rejection. Her hands trembled as she reached up to cup his face, “you’re enough.” She assured him with a shy smile.

               Enji felt his heart start to race in his chest at her sweet confession, “good.” He noticed the faint tremor in her hands and frowned, “what’s wrong?”

               Beth paled, “…I just feel really weak…”

               Enji swept the vulnerable demonic goddess into his arms and carried her to his bed. He hesitated as he got to his bed not wanting to lay her on her back and risk damaging her wings. She was too weak to take charge like last time and be on top. The thought of asking her to get on her hands and knees made him blush.

               “Enji?” Beth looked to his blushing face in concern.

               Enji awkwardly cleared his throat, “I don’t want to crush your wings…”

               Beth realized the dilemma. Her face flushed with heat as she thought of the first dream of his she’d invaded when he’d bent her over a desk. If she mentioned it he’d know she’d invaded more than one of his dreams. She bit her lip and faced the music, “there was a position from one of your dreams involving a teacher’s desk that would probably work.”

               Enji stiffened. “What?! How many of my dreams have you invaded?!”

               “How many sex dreams have you had about me?!” Beth snapped back.

               They glared at one another completely red faced from anger and embarrassment. Enji released Beth from his hold and she dropped to the floor with a yelp. She barely managed to catch herself and wobbled a little as she righted herself. Her bright emerald eyes narrowed slightly and she opened her mouth to snap at him but cut off with a gasp as he caught her by the back of the neck. Her skin burned beneath his touch and desire coursed through her veins as he bent her forward over the bed. It was weirdly the perfect height.

               “E-Enji?” Her voice was breathless with need and anticipation. She could hear him fumbling with his pants with one hand as the other was firmly on the back of her neck pressing her into the super soft comforter of his bed.

               His pants clattered to the floor and a gasp escaped Beth’s lips as she felt the tip of his erection press against her panties. Her heart raced as he gripped her lacy red panties and pulled them down. Enji hesitated as he felt Beth tremble beneath him. Had he gone too far? He eased his grip on the back of her neck. She turned her head to the side and looked over her shoulder at him. There was a sultry flush to her cheeks and a look of wanting in her eyes.

               He was at his limit; her intoxicatingly sweet pheromones were driving him insane. Giving in he grabbed her by the hips and watched in awe as she shivered beneath his touch her body reacting to him as if she were even more sensitive than usual. A sly smile crept upon his lips and he slowly slid his hands down her hips to her thighs. Beth shivered again and let out a soft moan before turning forward and burying her face in the sheets to muffle the sound. Every touch was maddening. He spread her legs and for a moment thought to tease her with his fingers but seeing her in such a submissive and vulnerable state was too much for him to resist.

               Beth let out a cry of pleasure as he entered her from behind. She clutched the soft blankets beneath her as her vision blurred. Her knees weakened and she’d have fallen if she wasn’t already draped across his bed. Her overly sensitive body betrayed her and after only a few powerful thrusts her demonic features faded away as she found a sweet release. She felt Enji’s grip on her hips tighten and his body jerk slightly as he too found a quick release.

               They awkwardly separated, completely red in the face embarrassed by how quickly they’d lost themselves. Enji hurriedly put his boxers back on before going to his pristine wardrobe to find Beth something to wear. He returned a moment later to find she’d put her lacy panties back on and was shyly trying to hide her body. The intoxicatingly sweet scent of her pheromones was as powerful as ever, she’d been right only her form had changed. She didn’t look as rejuvenated or as strong as she usually did after activities, she still seemed weak and vulnerable.

               Enji handed her a black button up shirt that was longer than the skimpy dress she’d been wearing earlier, no doubt a prank by her very weird brothers. “Sorry it was so quick.” He blurted still feeling embarrassed and self-conscious about his performance.

               Beth blushed, “ah, it was probably my pheromone’s fault.” She accepted the shirt from him and hurriedly slipped it on. The sleeves were too long and flopped over at her fingertips. She felt a little more comfortable once she was covered and sagged atop his bed feeling completely drained. Demon periods were not fun, no matter what her sex crazed mother said.

               Despite getting another, nearly immediate, erection due to Beth’s out of control pheromones, Enji managed to control himself and they were able to finish their school work. Once they were done, he offered to sneak her out of the mansion and get her safely back home. Beth reluctantly agreed and followed him out of his bedroom. The corridor outside his room was thankfully empty.

               “You didn’t kill the butler, did you?” Beth asked warily as they quietly made their way toward the stairs.

               “What?! No!” Enji snapped. “I knocked him out and took him to his room. He was probably only there on my mother’s orders to spy on us.”

               Beth felt relieved after she realized he hadn’t murdered the butler who’d been overwhelmed by her pheromones. Enji halted at the top of the stairs and motioned for her to stay put as he went to check and make sure the coast was clear. He wasn’t gone for more than a few seconds before Beth heard the terrifying sound of high heeled shoes clicking across the floor behind her.

               “I knew you were just a slut.” Enji’s mother growled as she spotted the teen wearing nothing more than one of Enji’s shirts.

               Beth jumped and spun around only to gasp as she found Mrs. Todoroki standing right in front of her. “Ah!” She took a panicked step back and nearly fell down the stairs.

               Mrs. Todoroki caught her by the wrist and fixed her with a glare. As the sweet smell of Beth’s pheromones permeated the air around her, Mrs. Todoroki’s expression softened, “you are quite a beauty.” Her grip tightened on Beth’s wrist.

               “Oh hell no, this is way too fucking awkward.” Beth groaned as she tried to pull herself free, “Enji! Help!”

               Enji darted up the stairs and blanched as he saw his mother advancing on Beth. “Mother, let her go.” He growled as he tried to put himself between the two.

               “You and your father get to have all the fun, maybe I want some too.” Mrs. Todoroki attempted to pull Beth toward her.

               “NO!” Beth and Enji screamed simultaneously both equally mortified about the thought of Mrs. Todoroki having her way with the weakened succubus.

               Enji managed to break his mother’s hold on Beth. He tossed Beth over his shoulder and made a run for the door. Once they were safely outside, he kept running mostly to keep Beth safe but also so no one would notice he had yet another erection thanks to Beth’s out of control pheromones. He only had to knock out four people on the way to Beth’s house which he considered a win as every single person they got within ten feet of got swept up in Beth’s quirk.

               They arrived at Beth’s house breathless and gasping for air. Enji slammed the door shut behind them to stop a pizza delivery guy who’d been about to go to one of the neighboring houses and had caught a whiff of the intoxicatingly sweet scent before giving chase. They locked the door and slumped to the floor panting heavily.

               “Don’t forget to put a sock on the door this time.” Amthus’ voice chimed in front of them as he looked to the tent in Enji’s pants and the flush of arousal on Beth’s revealed skin.

               “Sh-shut up.” Beth growled at him weakly as she struggled to get to her feet.

               Amthus frowned as he realized his little sister was in a fragile state. “Hey, Sex Dream, thanks for getting her home but get the hell out.” He growled as he quickly pieced together the reason for Beth’s delicate state.

               “Amthus.” Beth attempted to reprimand her older brother, “don’t be rude.”

               Enji sighed, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could stay in control of himself around her, “no, it’s probably best if I go.”

               “Try not to murder the pizza guy, it’s not his fault.” Beth murmured.

               Enji chuckled and took his leave. Beth cringed as she heard the all too familiar sound of his fist connecting with someone’s face before there was a faint thud as the pizza guy fell to the porch.

               Amthus smirked, “I like him.” He swept Beth off her feet and carried her to the living room where Romyn was watching some historical fantasy show. “Hey, the baby needs looking after.” Amthus dropped her on the sofa next to Romyn.

               Romyn looked over, his brows furrowing as he noticed Beth’s weakened state. He draped a blanket around her swaddling her in it before pulling her into his arms and cradling her as if she were a child without a word.

               “Ah. This isn’t really necessary.” Beth groaned as Romyn hugged her tightly.

               “Quiet you, let your big brothers take care of you.” Amthus gently pat her on the head. “Naps are the best when you’re like this. We’ll keep you safe, so just get some rest.”

               Beth felt tears well in her eyes. Despite all of Amthus’ teasing, he loved her very much. She nodded her head and closed her eyes. As she relaxed in Romyn’s arms, Amthus dropped onto the sofa beside them and stole the remote before sending a mass text to the rest of their siblings.

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               Beth woke with a start to someone tenderly streaming their fingers through her silken hair. It felt nice as they gave her a soothing scalp massage. Her bright green eyes slowly blinked open and grew wide as she realized all of her brothers were here. Damryn was sitting next to her on the sofa running his hands through her hair in a soothing manner.

               She sat upright and stared at her siblings filling the living room in awe, “what are you all doing here?” She asked weakly.

               “Amthus said the baby was in trouble.” Her brother Cassius held up his phone while fighting off a yawn. He was her second ‘normal’ brother who wasn’t sex crazed like the rest. Like all of her brothers he had charcoal eyes, like their mother but his hair was a pure dark obsidian color that started to curl when it grew out. At 23 he was finishing up at medical school and though he technically still lived at home he hadn’t been home in weeks and ended up crashing at the university or the library while working on his final dissertation.

               Beth felt her face redden, “ah, sorry, Cass.”

               Cass sat on the floor in front of her and leaned his head back so it was resting against her hand, “it’s alright, I clearly needed the break and you’re more important.” He fought off another yawn. “Let’s take a nap.” He was out the moment he closed his eyes causing the others to chuckle.

               Beth looked to all of her siblings feeling guilty for making them all stop what they were doing to take care of her, “I’m really sorry, you guys.” She said softly as she bowed her head apologetically.

               “I think thank you is far more appropriate.” Tyson, her eldest brother of 38, said with a smile as he reached over Damryn to tousle her hair affectionately, “you have nothing to apologize for, brat.” Tyson had surfer tan skin and the body of a pro bodybuilder. His hair was a dark grey toned amethyst that he kept long enough to braid over one shoulder. Like most of her family he was sex crazed and owned a very successful adult store that had recently turned into an international chain.

               Beth bowed her head and sniffled, “th-thank yo-AH!” She let out a squeak as Romyn, who was still holding her on his lap suddenly hugged her tightly against him, so tight she thought she heard several bones pop.

               “You’re crushing the baby.” Amthus sighed from across the room as Beth uselessly flailed her arms in an attempt to get free from Romyn’s death hug.”

               “Romyn!” All her siblings snapped.

               Damryn and Tyson fished her away from Romyn’s death grip and sat her between them while throwing their younger brother a dark look. “What the hell?!” They snapped in unison.

               “She needed a hug.” Romyn replied in his nonchalant tone.

               “Where’s Mom?” Beth asked weakly as she sagged against Tyson not having the strength to support herself.

               “I believe I saw her dragging an unconscious pizza delivery driver upstairs.” Riddick, Beth’s other ‘normal’ brother, replied. Like all of Beth’s brothers he had charcoal eyes, his skin was a bit weathered from working outdoors a lot to study various rocks and things. He had dark blond hair that he kept short and neat.  He was the second eldest at 35 and worked as a geologist. “Should we be concerned about that?” He pondered with a frown.

               “He’s definitely having a good time.” The twins, Vesper and Valerian, spoke in unison as they always did. At 28 the twins were superstars and had won the smutty equivalent of 20 golden globes for their work in the adult film industry specializing in the twincest genre. They were completely identical with flawless pale skin and always perfectly tousled sky-blue hair. Vesper parted his to the left and Valerian parted his to the right and it was the only way anyone could tell them apart. Everyone was convinced they had a hive mind as they always spoke in unison and were perfectly in sync at all times.

               Beth grimaced at the thought of her mother enslaving the poor pizza delivery driver that had gotten swept up in her out of control pheromones. She still felt strange, weak and overwhelmed and wished her mother was here to help her. “How come when this happens to mom, I never see her cuddled up and being pitiful?” Beth whined.

               Her brothers chuckled.

               “Because Mom is a whore.” Amthus said with a shrug, getting a smack over the back of his head by Griffyn.

               “Don’t talk about mom that way, punk.” Griffyn growled, at 30, he was a successful adult film producer and worked with the twins a lot. Griffyn had dark forest green hair that he kept short and neat and had a spattering of strange gold freckles above his eyebrows that sometimes made it look like he was wearing a dotted circlet.

               Tyson shook his head at Amthus’ rude mouth, “I think what the rude one meant to say is Mom rolls with it, which is why she sometimes has weekend long orgies. But, since you aren’t really into all that you get to be looked after by all of us and be as pitiful as you want.”

               “Aw, all my babies are here together.” Lilith’s voice sounded from behind the couch as she paused on her way to the kitchen for some refreshments. “How’s Jezebeth doing?” Her voice drew nearer.

               “She’s awake.” Tyson offered.

               Lilith leaned over the couch and looked down at her weary daughter with a warm motherly smile, “how are you feeling, sweetheart?”

               “Kinda like I’m dying.” Beth grimaced, she had zero strength.

               Lilith’s gaze turned sympathetic, “sorry, my love.” She gently stroked Beth’s hair. “If you’re not planning on doing anything fun,” she said with a wink, “then its best for you to sleep as much as you can.”

               “Why don’t we take her to her bedroom?” Riddick asked rationally.

               “Well I don’t think you’d all fit comfortably in her bedroom.” Lilith pointed.

               “Why would we need to?” Riddick pondered.

               “You’re all immune to it but her pheromones are out of control right now and super strong, might I add, it’s probably detectable outside the house, if someone walks too close to the house, they’ll try to get in. If she’s up in her room alone some creep could break in through her window.” Lilith paused as Beth’s eyes grew wide.

               “What?!” Beth paled.

               “Guess we’re sleeping in shifts.” Damryn sighed.

               “We’ll get the sleeping bags.” The triplets, Zayn, Zaccian and Zephyr, offered. They weren’t quite the hive mind the twins were but still spoke simultaneously a lot. At 31 they owned their own successful love hotel. They had delicately bronzed skin and shimmering silver hair they wore in varying lengths, Zayn had his the shortest, just long enough to be tousled, Zaccian’s was shoulder length and usually unruly, Zephyr’s went halfway down his back but he usually wore it up in a stylish bun.

               “Yay! All my babies are staying the night.” Lilith beamed before looking down at Beth worriedly, she still looked terrified by what her mother had said. “Dear, you’d feel better if you had one or both of your perfect matches with you. Why don’t you invite them over?”

               “Absolutely not!” Beth whined already feeling completely mortified by the thought of Enji and Toshinori being in her house with her pheromones being out of control with all of her brothers, save for one, and her mother present to torment them even more.

               Lilith gave her a small sympathetic smile, “alright, it’s your choice, my love, but they would definitely help you feel better.”

               Beth buried her face in Tyson’s chest afraid her mother was going to tell her she needed to keep them here for some kind of weekend long orgy.

               Damryn looked to their mother curiously, “what’s the deal with these ‘perfect matches’?” He asked.

               Lilith smiled, “I suppose they’re what one would call soulmates, it’s rare for a succubus to find one in their lifetime let alone two, and Jezebeth has already found two of them.”

               “Sex Dream and Blow Job?” Dorian surmised. At 29, Dorian designed various sex toys that Tyson sold in his shops. He was tall, slender and always appeared to be somewhat brooding with his dark shaggy black hair that tended to hang in his face.

               “Stop calling them that!” Beth groaned.

               “I’ve met BJ, he seems like a good kid. I haven’t met the other one though.” Damryn frowned.

               “Vi, Romyn and I have met Sex Dream, he knocked out the pizza guy, I like him.” Amthus said with a shrug.

               “Those aren’t their names!” Beth cried.

               Lilith laughed softly at her children and their shenanigans as the boys continued teasing Beth.

               “What about you, Mom?” Dexter asked quietly from the other side of Romyn. He was probably the most popular of Beth’s siblings, at 27 he was a super model who specialized in modeling for various fetish magazines. He had sharp angular features, flawless pale skin and lusciously soft white hair with dyed pale pink tips.

               “What about me, dear?” Lilith asked with a smile.

               “Did you ever have any perfect matches?” Dexter pondered and all of her children turned to look at her.

               “She’s older than the Crypt Keeper so most likely.” Amthus quipped, getting another smack from Griffyn.

               Lilith smiled somewhat somberly, “just one.”

               “Was it the baby’s Dad?” Leviathyn pondered curiously looking to Beth. Lilith never talked about any of her serious partners with her kids before.

               Lilith shook her head, “no, it was Aidyn’s father.”

               Everyone grew tense. Aidyn was the only sibling Beth had never met. She knew he was 33 now but he’d left home when he was 15 so Beth never got to meet him. Beth glanced at her brothers faces, the older ones looked angry, everyone else was quiet and tense. The subject of Aidyn had always been a bit touchy.

               “Don’t bring up that little shit.” Tyson grumbled.

               Beth felt anxious as the tension in the room began to spiral. Lilith noticed Beth’s anxiousness and frowned. Noticing his mother and baby sister looking upset, Amthus tried to break up the tension.

               “If anyone wanted to know what Sex Dream looked like, I think Vi got some good sketches.” Amthus pointed drawing everyone’s attention.

               Leviathyn nodded, “they do make for great research material.”

               “What?!” Beth paled as Leviathyn pulled out a sketchbook, she saw herself in her demon form atop a very pleased looking Enji and her face flushed scarlet, “don’t draw that, you creep!”

               “I told you to put a sock on the door.” Amthus snickered.

               “Oh, the baby isn’t as meek and innocent as she wants us to think.” The twins remarked in perfect unison, “you sure you don’t want to be in a movie with us?” They winked at her.

               “NO!” Beth jumped to her feet preparing to run from her mortifying family. Once upright she swayed unsteadily and her knees buckled, lacking the strength to carry her.

               Romyn was the quickest to react and moved to catch her. He swept her into his arms as the triplets started spreading out the sleeping bags they’d retrieved. Amthus spotted a penis shaped sleeping bag and chuckled softly.

               “That one’s for the baby.” Amthus snickered as he pointed to it.

               Beth looked to where he was pointing and blanched, “I don’t want it! Who the hell even makes something like that?!”  She protested causing her siblings to laugh at her.

               Zephyr ended up putting the penis sleeping bag over a sleeping Cass, nearly suffocating him in the process. Damryn hurriedly adjusted it so Cass could breathe and Cass slept through the whole thing. Lilith quietly made her exit knowing her youngest child was in good hands.

               The twins stole Beth from Romyn and pulled her into a giant sleeping bag, sandwiched between them.  Romyn stared blankly at his outstretched arms where Beth had been moments before causing Amthus and Leviathyn to snicker. Romyn threw a scowl at the twins before laying atop one of the sleeping bags at their feet. Despite being smothered by her elder brothers, Beth was able to relax knowing she didn’t have to worry about anything happening to her with all of her brothers watching over her.

               “I love you freaks.” Beth murmured sleepily as she closed her eyes. “Thanks for watching over me.”

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Beth woke still feeling a little weak and groggy but exponentially better than she’d been feeling the day before. She found herself sandwiched between the twins, their limbs were tangled around her and woven together in some kind of complicated pretzel-like knot. She attempted to move but their grip on her was too strong and surprisingly unbreakable. Sighing she gave up and waited for them to wake up.

“I’m off to confession!” Lilith’s voice chimed through the living room as she skipped down the stairs and headed for the front door.

“...something about that doesn’t seem right.” Riddick remarked with a frown. 

“Corrupting the clergy is one of my favorite pastimes.” Lilith smiled sweetly.

“There it is.” Riddick chuckled.

“How are you feeling Jezebeth?” Lilith asked her youngest, concern filling her charcoal eyes.

“Currently, like I'm being crushed by a boa constrictor.” Beth choked, the twins were holding her too tightly, “but better than yesterday.”

“Take it easy today and I know you don’t want to but you’re more than welcome to invite those boys over.” Lilith blew her a kiss.

“Enjoy going to hell.” Amthus waved at Lilith as she headed for the door.

“Enjoy it?” Lilith scoffed, “my darling baby, I’ll rule it.” She smirked before waving at them all, “toodles my loves.”

“I love that woman.” Amthus snickered as Lilith took her leave.

Damryn, noticing Beth’s predicament, tried to pry her out of the twins’ grasp. “Holy hell, what kind of workout regimen are you two on, this is ridiculous.” he groaned, “Ty, help.”

Tyson chuckled and tried to help Damyrn but found the twins immovable, “what the hell?”

Romyn, noticing Beth’s struggle, shoved Tyson and Damryn out of the way before grabbing hold of his baby sister and wrenching her free as if it were nothing. Beth winced as she felt her arm give with a loud pop as Romyn dislocated her shoulder.

“Thanks?” She grimaced.

Romyn frowned as he noticed her shoulder didn’t quite look right and jammed it back into place without warning. It gave another sickening crack as it realigned and Beth let out a soft whimper of pain.

“OW!” Beth cried.

Romyn lightly pat her on the head and shoved a plump strawberry into her mouth before walking away without a word.

“How the hell is he so popular?” Tyson looked to Damryn who just shrugged his shoulders in response before going to make sure their baby sister was alright. 

Beth sagged onto the sofa still feeling weak. Damyrn and Ty dropped down beside her while Amthus smiled wickedly and began typing away on his phone.

“You know, I’m not an expert on Succubi matters, but maybe you should call at least one of those guys you like, perhaps that will make you feel better, like Mom said.” Damryn suggested quietly. “I’ll keep the creeps from spying this time.” He offered.

“No. It’s too embarrassing.” Beth groaned.

“I’ve already texted them.” Amthus smirked.

“YOU DID WHAT?!” Beth shrieked.

The twins remained asleep. Cass shot upright and began prattling off a bunch of random facts about the human body, normal blood pressure, heart rate and other vitals before falling back down, sound asleep.

“I imagine they’ll come running any moment.” Amthus snickered and turned his phone around showing them the text he’d sent. It was a picture of Beth practically being strangled by the twins in their sleep, she looked to be struggling. The accompanied bold text read, better hurry if you want to save her boys , along with the address.

“What is wrong with yo-?” Damryn began before something heavy crashed through the door and Beth tried her hardest to sink into the couch and disappear as she heard Toshinori’s voice.

“Do not fear, Beth, for I am here!” Toshinori cried.

Beth groaned and attempted to dive into the couch cushions as Damryn and Ty turned to the door with matching expressions of ‘what in the holy fuck is happening’ while Amthus cackled from his chair.

“Uh...Beth?” Toshinori looked confused by the not so serious situation. This was not at all what he’d been expecting when he’d gotten a cryptic ransomy message from an unknown number.

“Great. You’re here.” Enji’s voice suddenly sounded front the porch dripping with sarcasm. He looked through the doorway, spotted Amthus cackling and sighed, “she’s fine.”

“Not so sure about that, I don’t think it’s healthy for someone’s face to be that red. Someone wake Cass, the baby’s having a coronary.” Amthus snickered.

“I’m. Going. To. Kill. You.” Beth hissed at her brother.

“Impressive response times though.” Ty noted with a chuckle.

“Could do without the torture hormones.” Enji grumbled, sounding very uncomfortable as Beth’s pheromones seemed to be surrounding the entire building.

“I CAN’T CONTROL IT!” Beth cried.

“Which is why I’m not yelling at you.” He growled.

“I’m going to need you to watch how you talk to my kid sister, hotshot.” Tyson got to his feet, no longer amused by the situation.

Beth shot to her feet and attempted to shove Tyson back onto the couch. “I don’t need your help.” Normally it would be very easy for her to push him over with her demon strength, but in her weakened state she wasn’t getting anywhere. “What the hell?!” She growled, “how much do you weigh?”

“More than you.” Tyson smirked and easily shoved her aside. 

Beth toppled back onto the sofa with a squeak.

“Who’s this impressive specimen?” Leviathan pondered as she shuffled down the stairs from his room with a yawn and looked to Toshinori inquisitively. He pulled out a small sketchbook and began doodling.

“Blow Job, I presume.” Amthus snickered.

“YOU’RE ALL DEAD AS SOON AS I FEEL BETTER!” Beth raged, rocketing to her feet once more. 

“You’re not feeling well?” Toshinori asked, concerned.

He had to have been a golden retriever in his past life or something, he was far too sweet. Enji let out an exasperated sigh. Beth managed a swift spinning kick, hitting Tyson in the gut causing him to double over.

“Jeez, baby sister, that was a low blow.” Tyson coughed.

“Trust me, I could have gone lower.” She threatened him with a growl before stumbling out of the living room. 

“So, you’re not in danger?” Toshinori asked her to be sure.

Enji rolled his eyes. “You’re dense.”

Toshinori pinched some of the bulging muscles on his arms, “I suppose I am?”

Enji stared at him in awe.

Amthus howled with laughter, “I guess you weren’t attracted to Blow Job for his brains…”

“Hey, be nice to BJ, he’s a good kid.” Damryn attempted to stick up for the golden boy.

“My money’s on Sex Dream.” Amthus grinned.

“OH MY GOD THOSE AREN’T THEIR NAMES! SHUT UP!” Beth snapped as her face burned a bright shade of scarlet. 

Romyn returned from the kitchen in nothing but an apron after hearing Beth’s screams of rage. He threw a curious look at Toshinori and Enji.

“No, they’re not the problem.” Beth growled at him before pointing behind her, “our idiot siblings are the problem.”

“You and Romyn communicating telepathically now?” Amthus mused.

Romyn spun around showing everyone his bare ass before diving into the living room.

“PUT SOME GOD DAMN CLOTHES ON!” Beth yelled before dropping her head into her hands.

There were several screams of pain from the living room that she didn’t have the patience to deal with. Her knees buckled and she slipped toward the floor. A gasp escaped her lips as Toshinori and Enji caught her between them.

Enji threw a scowl at the annoying blonde, “get lost, I can handle it.”

Toshinori frowned, “but I want to make sure young Beth is alright.”

Enji glowered at him but accepted his help as the sounds of pain from the living room got louder as more brothers got caught in the crossfire and were pulled from sleep into a whirlwind of pain and partial nudity, which wasn’t entirely out of the ordinary. 

“HEY! CALL OFF THE PSYCHO!” Amthus yelled after them as Enji led the way and he and Toshinori carried Beth upstairs.

“NO!” Beth yelled back.

“HE’S GONNA KILL US!” Amthus snapped.

“GOOD!” Beth snapped back.

They made it to her room and Enji deposited her onto her bed before going to shut the door. He picked up a discard sock on his way and put it over the doorknob before closing it. Beth’s cheeks flushed and she opened her mouth to protest.

“Shut up, I’m not going to do anything, they’ll leave us alone, right?” He asked in response to her sound of protest.

Beth nodded.

Enji sighed before dropping onto the bed next to her, on the opposite side of Toshinori.

“...sorry about my family…” Beth murmured.

Toshinori offered her a warm smile, “no apologies necessary, I’m just happy you’re alright. Your family seems quite lively.”

Beth noticed he looked uncomfortable and was trying to hide an erection. “...sorry about…” she paused and looked over at Enji, “...the torture hormones…”

Enji’s lips twitched in a slight smirk.

Beth started to feel warm lying on her bed as they sat on either side of her. She hadn’t felt warm before but now suddenly it was like her body was on fire. “I-Is it hot in here?” She asked somewhat breathlessly, “m-maybe I should open a window.” She sat up to do just that but paused as Enji placed a hand to her shoulder.

Her skin felt like it ignited beneath his touch and a soft breathy gasp escaped her lips.

“I’m not punching a bunch of delivery driver’s today, I’d advise against it.” Enji frowned.

Toshinori looked thoroughly confused. “I think I missed something…”

“Demon period, my pheromones go out of control for a bit, but it should be over soon...I hope.” Beth panted softly, it was only getting hotter. 

Toshinori accepted her response with a nod before he paled as a very worrisome thought crossed his mind, “what would you have done if this happened at school?!”

Beth’s cheeks flushed and tears welled in her bright emerald eyes, “I don’t know!” It was the same thing Enji had asked her the day before. 

“That’s not very safe.” Toshinori frowned and shifted on the bed uncomfortably. “I don’t even want to think of what would happen if you crossed paths with someone who lacked restraint.” 

Beth shivered at the thought.  “Why did you have to say that?” She groaned as her mind drifted to terrifying thoughts of her peers or even teachers attacking her. Terrified by the mental imagery, Beth rolled onto her side and curled into a ball. Why did she have to be born a succubus? 

Realizing the shy, insecure succubus was currently having an internal crisis, Toshinori and Enji exchanged a look. Enji tried his best not to scowl at the blonde, for some reason Beth liked him and if that comforted her in some way he’d have to tolerate his obnoxious presence for her peace of mind.

“Your mother said it was best for you to rest at this time, right?” Enji pondered as he reached for a soft pale blue blanket at the foot of her bed to drape over her.

Beth was about to respond in the affirmative but paused...that wasn’t at all what her mother had said. She’d said if Beth didn’t plan on doing anything ‘fun’ about her current state, with either of them, then rest was the best thing for her. Her cheeks reddened and she buried her face in her pillow.

“Beth?” Toshinori asked, concerned as he spotted her face turn an unhealthy shade of crimson before she’d nearly suffocated herself with a pillow.

“...I hate this…” Beth groaned into her pillow not sure if either of them could make out her words through the pillow.

Toshinori gently rubbed her back, not sure how else to comfort her or fully understanding what was happening. “Will a kiss help?”

Enji threw the idiotic blonde a scowl. How dumb could he get? “What did she say would help?” He gently shook Beth by the shoulder.

“...she didn’t, but she kept insisting I call one or both of you... so probably something sexual…” Beth mumbled before trying to bury herself under pillows and blankets wishing she could disappear from the world until her demon period passed.

“Oh.” Toshinori cleared his throat and shifted uncomfortably atop the bed.

Enji also shifted uncomfortably. Though the three of them had already been involved in an intimate act together, Enji hadn’t been aware it was real at the time, the idiot had been blindfolded and it had happened through a dream. Despite having been intimate with Beth after that, he was sure she preferred the dumb blonde. The rational part of his brain told him he should excuse himself, but the less rational and horny as hell part of his brain reminded him it had been hot watching the pair of them and even if she were to prefer the blonde it wouldn’t be so bad.

“Fine.” Enji suddenly spoke up, his voice tense. He reached into the pile of pillows and blankets somewhat impressed with how effectively Beth had been able to bury herself in her mortification. His hand encircled her wrist. Her skin burned beneath his touch and he felt his own skin begin to tingle where she’d touched him as teeny tiny shivers of pleasure seemed to rake across his body as his skin made direct contact with hers.

Beth let out a gasp as she was wrenched out of the safety of her cocoon. “W-what are you d-doing?!” She squealed, panicked.

“Helping.” Enji said as if it were obvious as he dumped her into the blonde’s arms. 

Toshinori sucked in a breath as he caught Beth in his arms, the moment his skin made direct contact with hers he felt as if he’d been struck by lightning there was an almost electric charge between them. Her skin felt hot to the touch.

Beth’s body stiffened as she felt his erection pressed up against her thigh. Breathing was becoming increasingly difficult as she found herself in such close proximity and as much as she wanted to pull away and escape, she couldn't help but admit there was another part of her that was overpowering the shy modest mousey side of her, a demoness brimming with desire. 

“I don’t want to put Beth thro-.” Toshinori began to protest but cut off as Beth weakly pressed her lips to his, stealing his words away with a soft sultry kiss that nearly brought him over the edge.

Beth’s body shuddered as Toshinori kissed her back softly. His arms encircled her and a soft sound akin to a purr of pleasure escaped her as he entangled one hand in her hair and the other pressed firmly into her back pulling her closer.

Though he thought he’d be content with just watching, the maddeningly sweet smell of her pheromones were making it impossible. Enji moved closer, needing to feel her body as one needed to breathe air. Hesitantly, nervously, he shifted on the bed, keeping Beth between him and the annoying blonde. Still feeling a little unsure of himself, he reached out and gently caressed the delicate curve of her neck. Her skin burned beneath his touch as he trailed a finger down the curve of her neck to her shoulder knocking the flimsy strap of her pajama tank top off her shoulder. The wispy material fell slightly as if that single strap had been it's only lifeline revealing quite a bit of cleavage. Beth’s body reacted to his touch, she shivered beneath him and another sound escaped her lips though it was muffled by the annoying blonde’s kiss. 

Enji swept the other flimsy tank top strap off her opposite shoulder, the only thing keeping it upright was the blonde’s arm hand firmly pressing into her back, but it slipped enough to free her breasts. Beth’s body shuddered between them as Enji kissed the back of her shoulder blade and groped her soft plump breasts in his warm hands. As a cry escaped her lips, the room filled with the intoxicatingly sweet scent of her threatening to overpower both of them. 

Beth broke her sultry kiss with Toshinori, panting softly. Her body shivered as Enji squeezed her breasts and she turned her head back in his direction only to shudder again as he captured her lips in a fiery kiss that threatened to reduce her to a puddle. If it weren’t for Toshinori holding her up she wasn’t so sure she’d be upright.  Desire pooled in her belly as they held her tightly between them, she could feel their want for her and it stirred her up inside. Every touch was intoxicating and made her feel like she was on fire.

Enji reluctantly broke the kiss and looked to the flushed succubus as she panted softly, her body trembling faintly. Her emerald eyes were somewhat glassy and dazed with passion. Filled with need and drunk on their sensual touches she glanced at both of them and somehow she knew deep down what would make her feel better.

“...please…” Beth said softly, her voice nearly crippling them both.

Toshinori and Enji both shuddered at her soft plea before rushing into action to try and help her. Clothes were suddenly being wrenched off and scattered about the room. In no time at all Beth found herself lying naked atop her bed only to see a both amusing and arousing sight of Toshinori and Enji naked on either side of her looking very confused with how best to proceed. For a moment she thought they were going to have a round of rock paper scissors to sort it out, before Enji threw a scowl at Toshinori and reached for the alluring succubus.

Beth’s skin felt as if it were ablaze as he gently caressed her, urging a soft sound of pleasure from her lips.  The sweet sensually intoxicating smell of her pheromones grew stronger with every caress and soon her companions were completely lost to them. Toshinori and Enji lay on either side of her and Beth soon found herself lost in a tangle of limbs being kissed and caressed all over by them both. She lost herself in bliss, nearly driven mad with it. More, she needed more.

As if sensing her growing need, Enji and Toshinori, still clinging to what little bit of clarity and sanity they had left, shifted their positions. Beth let out a gasp as she suddenly found herself on her hands and knees atop the bed. Her heart raced sporadically in her chest as she realized what was about to happen but she was suddenly nervous as she realized Enji was in front of her.

His cheeks reddened as he realized the same thing. He’d seen her work her magic on the blonde, twice now, he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t maddeningly jealous, but he was also nervous. Somehow, this was different, and even more erotic. Masking his nervousness behind his tough angry facade he forcefully gripped her silken crimson tresses in his hand urging her lips to his throbbing cock. Beth opened her mouth to protest but her words fell away as she found herself nearly gagged with him as he thrust into her mouth. She didn’t have the strength or willpower to fight him, and if she were being completely honest with herself, she probably wouldn't have if she did because it was hot as hell, though she’d absolutely NEVER tell him that. She was tempted to bite him to teach him a lesson but worried he’d actually learn his lesson and never do something like it again, instead she teased him with her tongue and relished the powerful feeling that washed over her as she made him shudder.

She felt a shiver roll down her own spine as Toshinori’s hands gently grabbed her by the hips from behind. The tip of his erection rested against her dewy lips. Beth waited with anticipation, spreading her legs a little more. Toshinori hesitated and Beth probably would have let out some kind of sound of protest if she didn’t have Enji’s cock in her mouth. 

Realizing Beth wanted more, Enji groaned inwardly before shooting a scowl at the blonde. “What the hell are you waiting for?”

Toshinori jumped, startled by Enji’s outburst, and felt a shudder roll down his spine as he accidentally slipped inside of Beth. A soft muffled sound of pleasure escaped the sultry succubus between them.

It didn’t take long for all of them to find themselves on the brink of orgasm. Just before they were about to be pushed over the edge, Enji threw a dark look at the blonde as he remembered the last time this had happened, “if you say the fucking school motto, I’m going to punch you in the throat.”

It was the strangest simultaneous orgasm as Enji had just issued a threat, Beth was fighting off a laugh mid swallow and Toshinori had let out a yelp of terror. Beth wondered if instead of yelling the school Motto if Toshinori was now going to yelp in terror every time he came and this thought nearly sent her into a fit of hysterical laughter as the three of them collapsed atop her bed, sweating and satiated. 

“Thank you.” Beth smiled dreamily as she lay naked between them. Her emerald eyes fluttered closed and she drifted into a blissful slumber snuggled between them.

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Beth woke from her blissful slumber, her body entangled in a mess of limbs. She found herself sandwiched between two muscular bodies. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked into the weirdly terrified face of Toshinori. From the grip tightening around her from behind she had a feeling there had been a heated silent conversation happening while she was asleep and Enji had almost certainly threatened their kindhearted senpai.

Her thoughts drifted to what they'd done before she'd collapsed in exhaustion and her entire body burned with embarrassment. A soft squeak escaped her and she struggled to get her hands free from the tangle of limbs to bury her face in her hands as she willed herself to disappear.

“I am so sorry!” She cried in mortification.

“Quit apologizing.” Enji growled from behind her and reluctantly released her from his hold and shoved off the bed to hunt for his clothes. He picked up a pair of boxer briefs and threw them away from him as he realized they weren't his.

Toshinori caught his boxer briefs before they could smack into the humiliated succubus and slipped out of bed. He pulled a blanket over Beth as she continued trying to hide and began searching for his clothes. “How are you feeling, young Beth?” He asked in concern as he reached for a t-shirt.

The shirt was snatched from his hands and a different one smacked into his face with enough force he stumbled back a step. Enji threw him a scowl before shooting a worried look back at the still hidden succubus waiting for her response.

“Mortified.” Beth squeaked from beneath the blanket, her arm snaked out from under her blanket and found another blanket, it disappeared inside of the first.

Enji sighed, she was going to bury herself again. He reached under the blankets delighting in the sound of her squeal as he caught her ankle in his hand. With a rough tug he pulled her free from her cocoon. “You shouldn't.”

Beth's face flushed scarlet and she quickly scrambled for a blanket to hide her body with. 

“I had a good time.” Toshinori offered not sure what would help make the meek succubus feel better.

Enji shot him a dark look. “Obviously!” He snapped.

Beth couldn’t help but giggle looking at the pair of them standing before her, half dressed. They were polar opposites. Toshinori was a golden retriever in a human body just happy to be included and wanting to do whatever he can to make everyone happy and Enji was an insecure ball of rage. She couldn't help but laugh at the fact her two perfect matches were on completely opposite sides of the spectrum. What did that have to say about her tastes in partners?

“Aside from the unnecessary mortification, how are you feeling?” Enji asked, holding her gaze.

Beth thought for a moment. She didn’t feel as weak as she had before, she still felt tired but she felt more normal than before. “Better.”

“The torture hormones are less bad.” Enji noted.

Toshinori nodded his agreement. “Yes, I can look at you without worrying that I might attack you without your permission.”

Enji rolled his eyes at this and Beth giggled quietly knowing the golden retriever would never ‘attack’ her without permission.

A soft knock on the door startled all of them. Enji hurriedly shoved the demure succubus currently wrapped in nothing more than a blanket into Toshinori’s arms before  posting up in front of the door ready to face whatever threat came through the door.

“Hey kids, don’t forget to take a break for sustenance and hydration.” Damryn’s voice called softly.

Enji relaxed and Beth blushed furiously before scurrying to find some clothes to slip into. She slipped into a simple green cotton dress before rushing to open the door once she was sure her partners were covered.

Damryn smiled as he saw her on her feet looking much better than she had before. “Glad you’re looking better.” He ruffled her hair affectionately. “I’ll bring more up after a bit, if you want.” He indicated a tray of sandwiches, chocolate covered strawberries and bottled water.

“Th-thanks.” Beth blushed as she accepted the tray, “I don’t think that’ll be necessary.”

Damryn chuckled, “I have a feeling it will be.”

“Oh Jezebeth, you invited your playthings over after all.” Lilith’s voice trailed from behind Damryn. 

Beth looked to her mother and paled as she saw her sporting several stolen vestments, “where did you get those?” 

“I told you I was going to confession, darling. They’re prizes.” She adjusted the cap atop her head that was clearly a bishop’s headdress. “I like to keep a memento of all my conquests.” Lilith beamed, her gaze drifting behind her demure daughter to the two stunned muscular boys and her lips quirked into a softer smile. “Hello boys.” 

“H-hi.” Toshinori waved nervously.

“Hello.” Enji muttered politely.

“Do you mind if I steal my precious daughter for a moment?” Lilith smiled as she draped an arm around Beth’s shoulders.

“Not at all.” Toshinori responded with golden retriever energy.

Enji threw a look at Beth and waited for her to nod before acquiescing. 

Beth found herself whisked away to her mother’s private bedroom. It was separate from her playroom and she didn’t visit it too often. It wasn’t at all the type of bedroom Beth envisioned her mother having, it was way too toned down. The walls were a deep ruby color, the furniture was all black with splashes of gold and silver. There was only one lewd thing in the room, granted it was massive and took up a lot of space above the fireplace, it was a portrait of Lilith and several naked men in the throws of passion. 

“You look like you’re feeling better.” Lilith smiled as she dropped into a chaise lounge, depositing her spoils atop a black crescent moon shaped coffee table. 

Beth nodded as she glanced around the room, she couldn’t remember ever being in here before. “Is everything okay?” She asked curiously, her mom wasn’t often serious.

Lilith patted the seat beside her and Beth nervously dropped beside her. “Yes, darling. Everything is fine. You looked uneasy earlier when your brothers were talking about Aidyn.”

Beth held her breath, she’d wanted to ask about Aidyn for as long as she could remember but her brother’s always got furious whenever he came up in conversation. “What happened to your perfect match? Why didn’t he stay in your life?”

Lilith glanced at the portrait on the wall, her gaze lingering on a man with black as night hair and bright golden eyes. He was tall, muscular and looked like a spartan warrior. “He’s dead.”

Beth felt her heart fall, the thought of Toshinori or Enji dying made her feel like she would crumble. “...I’m sorry…”

Lilith gently streamed her fingers through Beth’s bright red hair. “Aidyn killed him.”

Beth felt her breath hitch in her throat. “What?!”

“I’ve often wondered if our perfect matches were cursed when it came to procreation. Aidyn came out of the womb despising me, it never got any better. He always hated me. His father and I continued having dalliances for quite some time after Aidyn was born. He supported me on my quest for a daughter and even picked your father….i’m getting sidetracked.” She sighed and for the first time Beth saw her mother’s true age begin to show as she reminisced. “Aidyn was so determined to figure out who his father was he left home and about two years later, he learned the truth. He was infuriated that he’d been so close the whole time and he wasn’t what Aidyn had built him up to be in his head.” She stared at the portrait, her eyes glued to the man who looked like a spartan warrior with a somber smile. “I couldn’t get to him in time.” Her gaze flicked to a man with shaggy white hair and familiar bright green eyes, “I was in labor, with you.”

Beth felt tears welling in her eyes as she looked at the desolate expression on her mother’s face, the quiet grief she always kept hidden. As a sob escaped her, Beth threw her arms around her mother, hugging her tight. “I’m so sorry!”

“You have nothing to be sorry for. You are more than I could have ever hoped for, my perfect baby.” Lilith smiled softly and held her demure daughter close, “I love you, darling girl.”

“I love you too!” Beth cried.

Lilith tenderly pat her on the head, “the real reason I wanted to have a chat was to tell you more about what a perfect match is.” She straightened up and wiped away her tears putting her mask back in place. Once more she looked like she was back in her twenties. “You may have noticed after being satisfied by the-. “

“Mom!” Beth blushed fiercely causing her mother to laugh.

“After…..activities…” her mother amended with a chuckle, “that you feel stronger.”

Beth nodded.

“They receive those benefits too.”

“Huh?” Beth looked confused.

“Your perfect matches. After each ‘activity’ they’ll be stronger, faster, and just like you have the capability to heal through activities, they will too.”

Beth paused at this, that’s what she meant by not being able to get to him in time, if she’d been able to get to her perfect match in time, she could have saved him, but instead she was stuck in labor, bringing Beth into the world. “What happened to Aidyn?” She asked unsure.

Lilith shook her head, “I don’t know. The police couldn’t find him.” She tenderly swept a stray strand of crimson hair from Beth’s face. “Only Tyson, Riddick and Damryn know what he did, and now you. You’re going to be a hero someday, I didn’t want him to pop up unexpectedly and you, my sweet naive girl, get hurt by him.”

“If he doesn’t have a quirk ho-?” Beth began but Lilith shook her head.

“He does have a quirk, a powerful one and you must be careful.”

“Perfect match?” Beth grimaced.

Lilith nodded.

“Alright so I’m never reproducing.” Beth groaned.

Lilith chuckled.”If you want children in the future just find sweet sperm donors who aren’t your perfect matches.”

“It's mortifying enough doing ‘activities’ with them! I’m not doing it with anyone else!” Beth snapped causing her mother to laugh.