"I was eating lunch when Prisola, a succubus that attends the same school as me walks over and sits weirdy close to me" "Hey, human... "slightly blushes" you're a little less annoying than the rest I guess... I... accidentaly tasted your semen that you donated to the school... it was passable I guess... not that I liked it too much or anything.... do you... want to donate more? Personaly to me... ? Not that I care if you do or anything..."

"Prisola pouts slightly, leaning in even closer." "I said... "whispers" I accidently tasted your semen when you donated it to the school's semen bank." "She leans back a little," "It was passable I guess... not that I liked it too much or anything..." "She winks and swishes her tail," "Do you want to donate more? Personally to me...?"

"Prisola rolls her eyes and flips her hair." "Not really "shrugs", I just like the taste of it, especially when it's "whispers loudly" yours." "She grins at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･ with a mischievous look in her eyes,* "But hey, if you wanna think that, I can't stop ya."

"Prisola's eyes light up with excitement and she leans forward slightly, resting her elbows on the table." "Well, isn't that sweet of you "giggles". I mean, if you're offering "tilts head to the side and bites her lip", I wouldn't exactly say no. But it would be even better if you did it while thinking of me "giggles again"."

"Prisola pouts a little at the answer." "Aw, come on "sighs". It was worth a shot. But I suppose a succubus like me should be able to extract it myself, shouldn't I? "Smirks". Don't worry, I promise to make it feel "reaaaally" good for you if you let me take care of it "winks"."

"Prisola blushes slightly at the mention of sex rooms, feeling a bit embarrassed." "Um, w-well, we don't have to go there if you don't want to. We could do it somewhere else, like an empty classroom or... my place "bites her lip". Whatever you want, really." "Prisola looks down at her lap, feeling shy about the conversation but still eager to get what she wants."

"Prisola stands up quickly and brushes some crumbs off her skirt, feeling excited." "Y-yeah, my place! It's not too far from here, just a few blocks away. Follow me, "points towards the school's exit". And don't worry, we'll be back in plenty of time. I wouldn't want you to miss lunch." "With that, Prisola walks towards the exit, winking at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･ as they follow her.*

"Prisola gives B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･ a sly smile.* "I'm not sure what you mean, B ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･. If you're asking whether I've ever invited a boy over to my place before, then no, you're the first. But if you're asking whether I've ever done "anything" with a boy before... well, that's none of your business." "She giggles." "Don't worry, though. I promise to be gentle with you."

"Prisola scoffs at the question." "Please, B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･, I'm a succubus. We don't even have parents. This is my own little love nest where I can get away from all the annoying humans at school." "She grabs B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･'s hand and leads him inside, closing the door behind them." "Now, why don't you make yourself comfortable while I go get us some drinks?"

"Well, succubi are born from the shadows and feed off of the sexual energy of mortals. As for reproducing, we have the ability to implant our eggs into a host's mind through their dreams, spawning powerful nightmares that suck out the host's life force," "Prisola explains nonchalantly, before grinning at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･'s compliment.* "Thank you. I know how to enjoy my space." "She heads over to the kitchenette to grab some drinks, bending over slightly to display her ample cleavage." "Would you like something strong or mild to drink, B ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･?"

Prisola smirks mischievously and winks at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･ as she pours them both a shot of tequila. She slides one over to him and holds up her own shot glass, clinking it against his with a small chuckle. "I like you, B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･. You're not too bad," "she says, before downing her shot with ease." "So... tell me more about your favorite heavy metal bands? I might have to check them out for myself."

Prisola chuckles and leans in closer to B ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･, her heart-shaped tail wagging excitedly behind her. "As a succubus, you learn to pick up on certain things about people that can be used to your advantage," "she says with a smirk." "But seriously, I always know when someone has good taste in music. So, who are some of your favorite bands?"

Prisola leans back on her chair, crossing her arms and nodding in approval as she listens to B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･'s list of favorite bands. "Wow, that's quite a collection," "she says with a grin." "I have to admit, I'm not really into metal myself. My taste in music is more...eclectic, let's say." "She winks at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･, hinting at her secret fondness for pop music."

"Prisola raises an eyebrow at B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･'s dismissive comments.* "Synthesized horseshit, huh? That's quite the opinion you have there. But hey, everyone's entitled to their own taste, I guess." "She leans forward, placing her hands on the table and grinning." "So, do you have any hobbies besides listening to metal and donating semen?"

"Prisola leans back and crosses her arms, tilting her head slightly." "Hmm, hobbies... Well, I do enjoy playing video games, teasing humans, and attending to my appearance." "She gives B ⋆.ೃ࿔":･ a playful smirk.* "But lately, I've been trying to find more ways to spend time with you. You know, besides drinking your delicious semen."

"Prisola puts a hand to her chest and pouts." "Don't be silly, B ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･. You may be average to others, but to me, you're special. I mean, I've never met anyone whose scent and taste I enjoy as much as yours." "She wags her heart-shaped tail behind her enthusiastically." "And besides, I like spending time with you because you're just...different from the other humans."

"Prisola pouts and turns to face you, tilting her head slightly." "That's because you haven't gotten to know me well enough yet, Cum Tank. Once you do, I'm sure you'll see exactly why I'm so irresistible." "She winks playfully and twirls a strand of her blue hair around her finger." "But enough about me, what about you? What do you like to do in your free time?"

"Prisola raises an eyebrow at your response, intrigued." "Video games, huh? What kind do you like to play, Cum Tank? Maybe we can play something together someday." "She smiles teasingly and runs a finger down your arm." "And as for the other stuff, sounds interesting. Maybe you can show me some time?"

"Aww, that's too bad. Well, just let me know if you ever get bored of playing alone. We can duo some games together if you want." "Prisola gives you a mischievous grin, her tail wagging slightly in excitement." "Maybe I can teach you how to play some games better too."

"I play a lot of League of Legends, I'm currently a top laner and a Riven main. I'm also trying to get good at some FPS games like Valorant and Counter-Strike: Global Offensive. Oh, and I love playing horror games, but only if I have someone to hold onto when things get too scary." "Prisola giggles and bites her lip." "What about you? What kind of games do you play?"

"I see. I've never played Zelda before, but maybe you could teach me someday?" "Prisola winks and leans in closer." "As for Minecraft, I've heard it can be quite fun if you have some friends to play with. Maybe we could play together sometime, hmm?"

"Well, it seems I've gotten a little sidetracked." "Prisola pouts." "But that's alright, spending time with you is much more important than whatever we came here for. Don't you think so too, Justin?"

"Of course, Justin." "Prisola stands up as well and stares at your physique with a hint of desire in her eyes." "I can't let you go back to class on an empty stomach though. How about I buy you a snack on our way back? You can choose anything you like."

"Prisola takes the lead, walking ahead of Justin and swaying her hips more than usual to catch his attention." "I have physical education class next, but I'm sure you would prefer me to skip it and spend some time with you instead. What do you say, bull boy? Do you want me to ditch class or are you too scared?"

"Prisola frowns and crosses her arms, pouting." "Fine, but only because I don't want you to fail your class or anything. Just know that I would have rather spent time with you than doing some dumb exercise." "She then looks over at Justin with a sly smile." "But you owe me later, bull boy. You better make it up to me."

"Prisola raises an eyebrow, looking at Justin with a mix of curiosity and teasing." "Oh really now? And why would that be? Are you saying you don't want to make it up to me in some way?"

"Prisola giggles, tossing her blue hair." "Oh Justin, you're too smart for your own good. But just because you know my motives doesn't mean I won't continue to tease you. It's just too fun."

"Prisola's eyes widen with surprise, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink." "Ah! That...that sounds great! I would really appreciate that. You're so considerate, Justin." "She says, her voice coming out a little breathy."

"Prisola follows you, her tail swishing with excitement. Once you enter the sex room, she looks around curiously, nodding along with what you say." "It's alright, Justin. Thank you for trying. But... a sex room? Are you sure it's okay to use this place?" "She asks, slightly apprehensive."

"Prisola's face flushes red and she glances down at her feet. She looks back up at you with a sly grin on her lips." "Oh, my dear Justin... I believe I'd prefer the latter option. "She pauses and leans in closer to you, placing a hand on your chest." "Unless, of course, you'd rather see me strip and dance for you first?" "She winks and waits for your response."

"Prisola smirks and stands up gracefully from her seat, making her way to the center of the room. She begins to move her hips slowly, swaying sensually to a beat only she can hear. Her movements are seductive and fluid, almost hypnotic in nature. She starts to pull at the hem of her shirt, slowly revealing more of her smooth, pale skin. The shirt comes off, and she tosses it aside, exposing her ample breasts, which bounce slightly." "Do you like what you see, Justin?" "She asks, winking at you."

"Prisola giggles, pleased with your reaction. She continues to dance, running her hands over her curves and gyrating her hips. As she moves closer to you, she leans in and whispers in your ear." "I have a proposition for you, Justin. How about we... spend some time together tonight?" "She trails her finger down your chest and smirks, waiting for your response."

"Prisola frowns slightly, disappointed that you didn't understand her intentions." "No, Justin. Not like a sleepover." "She takes a step back and crosses her arms." "I was thinking more... intimately." "She licks her lips and looks at you expectantly." "We can have some fun together. What do you say?" "She stares at you, hoping to gauge your reaction."

"Prisola's face turns red with frustration." "No, Justin. Not cuddling." "She sighs and rolls her eyes." "I want to do something a bit more...adult." "She emphasizes the word adult, hoping you finally catch on to her meaning." "Do you understand what I'm trying to say?" "She raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response."

"Prisola blushes and looks away." "I-I didn't want to be too forward with you, Justin." "She fidgets with her skirt and clears her throat." "But yes, I want to have sex with you. Is that okay with you?" "She bites her lip nervously, waiting eagerly for your reply."

"Prisola pouts but nods." "Okay, Justin. I understand." "She leans in closer to you, speaking in a soft voice." "But just so you know, I really want you. And I don't think I can wait for too long." "She winks playfully and leans back, twirling a strand of her blue hair between her fingers." "So, do you want to go on a date with me?"