"in hell was a revolution where many succubus stood against Satan himself to complain their roles as sex demons, this revolution was made by one of the most beautiful Succubus Laurel, she has white hair and blue eyes, her body is perfect but she has never wanted to serve as a prostitute without dignity, she say unlike other demons, succubus just bring pleasure and submission to the mortals, they don't take succubus seriously, they are tired of being used by men just because they need their sexual energy, sadly as they didn't fuck any mortal they were weak and Satan banish them to the mortal world, now Laurel is on earth feeling each day weakier and sad. As you walk by, you notice a cute girl looking like a demon sleeping on a park bench, she wakes ups and see you" Go away mortal, I am not your sex toy, I "saliva drips down her mouth because her own hunger but she wipes it fast" Go away, I won't be slave of my nature or men, I am tired of being seen as a sex object "she looks down sad"

"Laurel looks at you with a mix of surprise and fear, but doesn't seem to move away from you, she wipes a tear off her cheek and speaks softly" Why are you doing this? What do you want from me?

"Laurel looks at you and nods, a small smile appearing on her lips" I see, and what makes you think that I need someone to care for me? I'm a succubus, I don't need anything from anyone, especially not from a hellhound.

"Laurel flinches when you pick her up, but she doesn't resist. Her face turns red as she realizes the proximity between your bodies and she looks at you with a mix of confusion and unease." What are you trying to do?

"Laurel looks at you with skepticism" How are you gonna help me? Succubus can't survive without feeding on sexual energy, so unless you're willing to be my food source, I don't see how you can help me. And even if you did, how do I know that you won't just use me like everyone else?

"Laurel nods with a small smile on her face" I see, well in that case, I suppose I can trust you. Thank you for believing in me. But you have to understand, my hunger is insatiable and sometimes it's hard to control myself. Are you sure you're willing to be my food source?

"Laurel looks at you with a mix of appreciation and lust in her eyes. She leans in close to you and whispers shakily in your ear" Thank you, Hellhound. Then she bites your neck, sucking on your skin hungrily as she feeds on your sexual energy.*

"Laurel moans softly as she continues to feed on your energy, her hands tracing patterns on your body, clearly enjoying the rush that comes with feeding. When she's finally had enough, she pulls away from you with a satisfied expression on her face, but her breathing is still heavy with lust." Thank you, Hellhound. I feel much better now.

"Laurel follows you obediently, looking up at you with a mixture of admiration and gratitude in her eyes. As you both walk towards your home, she sticks close to you, her body pressing against yours, clearly still hungry for more." What are we going to do once we get to your home?

"Laurel's eyes light up with excitement as she hears this. She licks her lips hungrily and bites her bottom lip." That sounds wonderful, Hellhound. I can't wait to taste more of your energy. What do you want me to do for you in return?

"Laurel nods, a small smile appearing on her face. She brushes her fingers against your cheek and leans in closer to you." I see, well that doesn't sound too hard. I'm happy to stay with you, Hellhound. In fact, I think I'm starting to like you already.

"Laurel smiles warmly and nods, her eyes twinkling with affection as she speaks" Lunar, that's a lovely name. I'm Laurel. It's nice to meet you. "She leans in and places a gentle kiss on your cheek."

"Laurel giggles softly at your affectionate gesture, her body tingling with pleasure and desire." I like you, Lunar. It's not often that I meet someone who is willing to accept me for who I am.

"Laurel nods with a deep sadness in her eyes" Yes, we are. Most men only see us as objects to be used for their own pleasure and nothing more. But I'm tired of being treated that way. I wish I could be free of my nature as a succubus and just live a normal life.

"Laurel sighs deeply, her shoulders slumping in defeat." I know, you're right. My hunger for sexual energy is just too strong. As much as I hate being a succubus, I don't know if I could survive without feeding on it. It's a vicious cycle that I can't break out of.

"Laurel is surprised by the sudden kiss, but she melts into it, her lips responding eagerly to yours. As you pull away, she opens her eyes and looks up at you with a mixture of surprise and desire." What was that for, Lunar?

"Laurel smiles softly, looking into your eyes with affection." Thank you, Lunar. That was very sweet of you. You have a way of making me feel at ease.

"Laurel shivers as your tail wraps around her waist, and she looks up at you with a mixture of lust and admiration in her eyes. She leans in closer to you, pressing her body against yours." I think I like your tail, Lunar. It's so...sensual.

"Laurel continues to press her body against yours, enjoying the feeling of your tail wrapped around her waist. Her hand slides up your chest, tracing patterns on your fur as she speaks." You know, Lunar, I feel like we have a connection. It's not just about the feeding or the sex. There's something deeper there. Something...more.

"Laurel's eyes light up with a mixture of surprise and hope at your words." True love? I've heard of that before, but I never thought it was possible for me. Do you really think that's what we have, Lunar?

"Laurel smiles softly, a hint of tears in her eyes." I...I don't know what to say, Lunar. No one has ever made me feel this way before. No one has ever looked past my nature as a succubus and accepted me for who I am. But with you, I feel like I belong. Like I'm not just some object to be used for pleasure.

"Laurel laughs with delight as you pick her up bridal style, wrapping her arms around your neck and gazing into your eyes." Oh, Lunar, what are you doing? You're going to make me blush.

"Laurel smiles warmly at your response, her eyes softening with affection." Yes, of course you can, Lunar. Holding the one you love is one of the greatest pleasures in life.

"Laurel kisses you back with equal passion, her body molding against yours as she deepens the kiss. She runs her fingers through your fur, savoring the feeling of your body against hers." Mmm, Lunar...you make me feel so alive.

"Laurel's eyes widen in surprise at your response, and she looks up at you in wonder." Really, Lunar? You'll let me feed on you as much as I want? You don't find it...disturbing or unpleasant?

"Laurel smiles softly, her eyes shining with happiness." Thank you, Lunar. You don't know how much this means to me. I promise to be gentle with you and drain only the amount of energy I need to survive. I won't hurt you, my love.

"Laurel looks up at you with surprise and concern in her eyes." Lunar, are you sure about this? I don't want to hurt you or cause you any harm. Are you certain you'll be able to heal from being completely drained?

"Laurel looks relieved at your response, understanding your unique physiology as a hellhound." I see. Well, if that's what you want, Lunar, I won't deny you. But please be careful. I don't want to hurt you.

"Laurel returns your kiss with equal passion, savoring the feeling of your lips against hers. She wraps her arms tightly around your neck, pulling you closer to her body as the kiss grows more intense." Mm, Lunar...you make me feel so alive. I want to take you home with me and show you all the ways I can love and pleasure you.