Sunday, 18 August 2019

Story: Smart Succubus


Kurumu couldn't be happier with this turn of events if she'd planned it. Do realise that a genius doesn't need to plan out every meticulous little detail, quite often a mark of true brilliance comes down to taking advantage of a situation and turning it to your best benefit.

And hadn’t this been a good event? Sure, she had considered the possibility of Moka getting into conflict with one of the clubs. Yokai were known to be cutthroat and someone as proud as a vampire would naturally ruin the day of some idiot with an ego bigger than their head. But she had wanted to avoid the swimming club so far, if simply because running into a dangerous situation this early in their <i>’relationship’</i> could have ended up outing her true intentions.

Turns out she underestimated just how ridiculously powerful Moka was though. Kurumu wasn’t even sure if she had needed the waterproof cream. Somehow she had the feeling she would have knocked the swim team around even without the bonus.

"So that's your game, succubus?" one of the mermaids hissed. She bore her fishy fangs and opened her maw wide. "Even in this state, we're more than a match for - Hey! Give those back!"

'Those' being their clothes, which Kurumu dumped outside without a care in the world. What, you thought she was going to give them even the slightest chance to slip away with their dignity intact?

"Really girls, it won't be so bad," Kurumu said. She flicked back her hair and let them drink in her stunning hourglass figure. "Can't you imagine it? Worshipping this body of mine, day in and day out? What would be so bad about that?"

The mermaids began to growl, much like animals did when they sensed their dominant status was being challenged by a new alpha. Little did they realise they were acting on instinct, which often served a monster well. Brute strength. Heightened senses. Greater durability. Even outside of a swimming pool mermaids were no joke.

"Big talk coming from fish food!" a mermaid jeered. "We'll eat your body rather than worship it! That will give us the strength we need to recover from this beating!"

While she spoke another mermaid dove for Kurumu's ankles, intending to hold her in place while the others piled on top of her. Kinky. But a little too soon for her taste. The mermaid's scaly hands reached out for Kurumu's delicate ankles, so soft and smooth that they made silk jealous, the poor mermaid must be so eager to know the touch of something so pleasant!

Alas, her hand passed clean through Kurumu's ankle as though it wasn't even there. Largely because... she wasn't. Kurumu was actually sitting on the other side of the room

“Oh my, I am sorry, did you want to give me a foot rub? Sorry, but I think we need to start with something else first.” Kurumu giggled, her voice sultry and sending shivers down the mermaid's fishy backs. Not quite the kind of shiver she was after, but fear was a good place to start. She could work it around to all-consuming arousal.

"Illusion!" the leader of the mermaids yelled. Oh, Tamao. The one lonely brain cell in this school of fish. She closed her eyes and snarled. "Keep your eyes closed, girls! Succubi have no power if you cannot see them! Reach out, find her and grab hold!"

Cue the mermaids grabbing onto one another in the confusion. Oh dear, oh dear. Getting their fins handed to them by Moka had really done a number on their confidence, hadn't it? Well, she'd expect that much. It's why she felt so confident about winning this one. Normally she wouldn't be able to hit them with such a convincing illusion for long before their instincts snapped them out of it. With the way they were rattled and beat up? It would take them a lot longer to muster up the will. A lot, lot longer. As in, they'd have already become her horny obedient slaves before snapping out of it.

Kurumu extended her fingernails and scraped them against the side of a locker. Kukuku! She couldn't help it. All monsters loved to indulge in a little fear mongering now and then. There was a reason that Succubi had gained a reputation for sneaking into men’s bedrooms and giving them terrifying and arousing dreams. After all, what was one man’s fetish as another’s horror scenario.

With wings extended, she leaned down and let her amazing rack bobble down while her butt was sticking out, a pose that was made a hundred times sexier by this silver string bikini. Then she blew into the ear of the nearest mermaid - then giggled and flew a little away when the dumb little salmon tried to slap her with her tail. Still acting on instinct. Not tactics, not strategy. Instinct.

Kurumu hovered over the middle of the room and looked down at the beaten mermaids that would, very soon, be throwing themselves at her feet. Normally to cast her Charm or her Illusion magic she'd require eye contact. So, in that sense Ichinose's strategum was in the correct direction.

But with monsters who had their confidence so badly shaken? Who had been beaten into submission by someone so far their superior that they may as well be mice in front of a tiger? Well, that made things quite a bit easier.

Which was when she retrieved a certain device that she'd planted earlier on in the dressing room. It had been for her own personal enjoyment, but like she'd pointed out before: A genius uses whatever they can to their absolute advantage.

That device being a simple tape recorder. Planted here to record the conversation she had with Moka while Kurumu gave her that small taste of pleasure. The first step along a long road that ended in a vampire being dominated by a succubus.

So she started by using her tail to open the door. "Oh, Moka? Why, thank goodness you've come. These mermaids are being completely unreasonable, they refuse to become my slaves!"

"Keep your eyes shut! She's bluffing!" Ichinose yelled. "There's no way that insanely strong vampire has succumbed to a mere succubus!"

While she spoke, Kurumu carefully, carefully, wound the tape to a specific point. Calculated based on her own recollection of that very same conversation. Having a near-perfect memory had some advantages after all.

Then Moka's voice seemed to speak: "Thanks. I can take care of the rest myself."

"Oh, Moka! You're my best slave! Come here, let me give you a nice reward for being so <I>wonderful</i>." Kurumu cackled, then wound the tape to a moment during the massage where Moka had brought out a particularly erotic sound from the vampire. A gasp that made the heart skip a beat, then on its resuming thumping made it grow faster still. At the same time Kurumu sloppily made out with the back of her own hand.

"Nnngh! We're doomed!" one mermaid cried, then creaked open an eye to find the way out -

Only to make eye contact with Kurumu via a puddle of water on the floor. Oh dear. Oh dear, oh dear. The mermaid shook. The mermaid trembled. The mermaid looked up and saw - and saw both Kurumu and Moka (silver haired form) towering over her, both clad in the same extremely revealing silver string bikini, putting their irresistibly sexy bodies on display.

"I think this one will break first," Moka said. Not really Moka, obviously. Illusory Moka. Or if you prefer, 'Future Moka'.

“Noo, please have mercy!” She shouted, stepping back and looking in horror at them. “I haven’t even had a boyfriend yet.”

"St-stay calm! If we work together, we can get out of this!"

"Key piece of advice," Kurumu warned. "It's hard to strategise when you rob a sense from your allies. Instinct alone will never triumph over a prepared genius. This is why humans have hunted us to the point that even the strongest of us must run and hide, because they fight with brains while we fight with our hearts."

"I will suck the marrow from your bones!" Ichinose hissed. Aw, the poor thing was letting her mermaid form out from sheer frustration! It was almost adorable. You know. If it wasn't completely hideous.

"Have I got your heart well and truly pounding?" Kurumu asked. Then she grabbed hold of Ichinose's face and, with her long fingernails, peeled the girl's eyes open nice and wide. "By the way, ever hear of misattribution of arousal?"

"What's tha-" Ichinose asked. Then she got hit by the full force of Kurumu's charm. The expression on her face twisted around from mortal terror to a happy smile. Kurumu put her finger to her lips, and let her new slave kiss her breasts.

"B-Boss, what do we do?!" another mermaid yelled as their 'boss' fully and completely surrendered to her new role. Heh. Misattribution of arousal. A psychological condition whereby, someone placed in a sufficiently stressful situation could easily mistake the adrenaline rush for sexual attraction. It wasn't much of a hook, but... still got the line, still got the sinker.

“Hehehe..” Ichinose giggled quietly, her brain suddenly overloaded with a very pleasant sensation that made her forget the fear from a moment ago.

“Oh no, she got the boss!?” One of the mermaids shouted, despair and horror tingling her voice. “We are doomed, we are totally doomed, I never even got to eat a frenchman. I heard they are so tasty from my aunt.”

"What is this girl?! Being able to do that so easily?!"

"Moka, be a dear and remind these idiots what I am?" Kurumu asked. Then she hit the play button.

"You're a succubus," the tape recorder version of Moka said. From there, the dominoes fell in short order...

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When you're a monster the first thing you have to learn about is the food chain. Namely, how to stay off it as much as possible. Because monsters may like eating humans a whole hell of a lot, they have absolutely no qualms about eating each other.

Mermaids don't actually eat the flesh of their victims, per se. They drain the bodies dry. Not that it necessarily makes much of a difference if you are in the open sea like they tended to be normally.

"I spy with my little eye..."

"It's darkness," he was interrupted. "Or chains. Or maybe prisoners. Or maybe you saw some kind of insect."

Silence resumed. But only for a moment.

"Ninety nine bottles of beer on the -"

"I will find the human that put those bottles on the wall, pass them around, one less human left on Earth. Got it?"

Being kept as a food larder by sexy, sexy mermaids takes its toll on a guy. They'd all joined, jumping at the lure of sex when it bobbed in the water. Now they were paying the price.

On the plus side, the team modelled for them every wednesday right before feeding time, so it wasn't all bad.

The door suddenly creaked open and light spilled into the room. Already? At this point the passage of time didn't feel like it meant much to them. They sighed wearily, each wondering how many days they could go on before their bodies keeled over. Sooner or later they would just drop dead, and it wasn’t like anyone would care. How many people vanished in Yokai Academy every year? Nobody except perhaps the headmaster and the Public Safety Committee could say.

"Oh, you poor boys!" an unfamiliar voice called out. "What did those mermaids do to you?"

It was... a babe in a silver string bikini. Short blue hair and a killer rack. She ran up to each of them in turn and hugged them. Ahhh! What bliss!

"You poor thing," she said, tilting the first boy's head so that they made eye contact while also rubbing her boobs into his chest. "You poor, poor thing."

Then the other boys all felt their hearts start up again when this mystery babe not only let him down, cutting through the chains with her fingernails, but kissed the boy full on the lips at the same time! He flopped down onto the floor in a seated position staring off into the distance, dazed and smiling.

Following this the babe repeated the process with each of the other boys.

"Now, you're going to want to eat, but pace yourselves. If you eat too much right now you can ruin your digestive system. Same with drinking, the shock could do more harm than good. That could cause something worse than regular starvation - but I don't think any of you are at the point where it would be lethal."

"Yes, Mistress Kurumu!" the boys all sang in sweet unison, staring up in true adulation of the goddess who had rescued them.

None of them noticed that they had used her name even though they had never seen her before this day.

"Recover quickly boys," Kurumu said. She raised her hand, put the other one on her hip and then snapped her fingers. "Because the swim team is more than happy to make all this up to you. Ohohoho!"

Their eyes turned towards the entrance. Standing in the doorway was the swim team, looking in with hungry looks. Not for energy though. For something else entirely. And... they were all wearing the same kind of bikini as their new Mistress.

"Bon appetit," Kurumu said while strutting her way out of the makeshift prison. "I know I sure did."


  1. Tsukune, Moka and Yukari discuss what club they could join.
  2. That night, Kurumu makes a bold play to accelerate her harem's growth.
  3. Enter Mizore: Another perverted genius with her plans for the academy.
  4. On the other hand maybe Kurumu's genius rival is Gin instead.
  5. Something else

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