Story: Succumilf

 

 After a long, trying night Kenshiro found himself on his knees, gasping for air. Sheer determination alone, pushing him to rise while his body, beyond its limits, insisted on staying down.

"Do you feel that, programmer?" a mocking figure, tall and flamboyant, laughed into the back of his hand. His hair was improbably long, improbably white (he didn’t look older than twenty) and improbably noticeable in a crowd of people. "The weight of your own ineptitude crushing down upon you. Quite intense, is it not?"

"If you think this is gonna be enough to put me down -" Kenshiro said, spitting blood as he defied this - This evil clown wannabe! Suddenly a series of 0s and 1s collapsed onto his back, driving him to the ground again.

"Kenshiro!" a woman screamed somewhere nearby. What? You don't see her? Look closer at the reflection in the window. "You can do it! You can get me out of here! I-  I believe in you!"

"Belief?" the villain scoffed, flipping back his cape folding his arms and strutting around the room as if he owned the place. "Belief, belief! How irrational. How <b>unawesome.</b> You cling to something intangible for comfort, for there is nothing else around to keep you alive. Pitiful, pathetic, it's no wonder you lost so easily."

"Lost...?" Kenshiro grunted. "I... ain't out of this yet!"

Yet again, more numbers piled onto him and this time, at last, he did let out a scream of pain. The villain in front of him laughed, and laughed, and laughed taking great pleasure in witnessing him suffer.

"You had talked such a big game, but look at you now!" the villain mocked. "Ah, your boast from before that you would win seems like another time now does it not? To think that my minions lost to the likes of you. Putting such stock in your pitiful resolve when reality is much harsher than you seem to believe."

"I get it now," Kenshiro said. "Your Awesome is really high, 'cause you believe in yourself that much. You're so confident, it becomes arrogance and you don't even care."

"Guilty as charged," the villain bowed. He snapped his fingers and summoned a giant, razor sharp, 1 into his hand. Like a sword. "Too late for you to do anything about, however."

"Then I just gotta be even more confident about something else," Kenshiro said. "Like... I gotta believe - "

The number swung down, the villain even rolling his eyes mid-swing, expecting Kenshiro to say something ridiculous like 'the power of friendship' or 'love' or something like that, which couldn't hope to top his Awesome.

But right as the number came down to Kenshiro's neck, he managed to catch it between his cheek and his shoulder, stopping it dead in its tracks.

"-That you're a punk ass bitch!" Kenshiro roared, shifting his weight and snapping the blade clean in two.

"H-Huh? What's this?!" the villain gasped - and then found himself on the wrong end of a swung fist that sent him flying back so hard the friction from the air made him catch fire.As for Kenshiro himself, he was shining brightly to the point it almost looked like he'd caught fire too. He stood there with his fist outstretched, not moving, the flames of Awesomeness surrounding him.

"Kenshiro, that was so - so awesome!" the woman gasped, right before falling out of the reflection. "Oh, I guess that since he lost consciousness the Prison Virus didn't hold anymore? What do you think?"

Kenshiro answered the question coherently, completely and fully - by collapsing to the ground muttering to himself that he needed to become more Awesome if he was going to protect people.

Meanwhile, the villain that Kenshiro had just punched across the room had collided with a power generator, which very quickly caused a major city blackout.

Oops.

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Oh, that little scoundrel. That rascal, that scamp, that - that cad! To think he would transfer schools like this right under her nose! And to a girl's school no less! It was a wonder she hadn't found out sooner, frankly.

If it hadn’t been for his old homeroom teacher calling and asking if he had been secretly raised as a boy all these years she wouldn’t have put it together!

Needless to say, Mayoko was fuming the way that only a mother could.  Although, one thing was worrying her a little bit. What if... his half incubus genes had kicked in? That would be bad. Potentially a disaster. Especially at an all girl's school! What if -

No. He couldn't be that potent. Don't be ridiculous, it's all because he's a smooth talker and a fast thinker. Certainly not because he's half incubus. I mean, there isn't an incubus alive powerful enough that he could switch the brains off every woman at an all girl's school because he made them just that wet. Don't be silly Mayoko, that's merely a mother's high impression of her son talking.

Though, she really should mention this to him. Give him the talk about the forces of Light and Darkness. Make a few things clear about who he was, what she was, what her mission was, and so forth. Yes, that would be the responsible thing to do. As soon as she got home that's exactly what -

And then the train she was on came to a full and complete stop, with all the light going out as well.

"Are you fucking kidding?!" someone called in the darkness. "What idiot caused a blackout at a time like this?!"

"Kyah! Miss Mayoko!" Sora squealed. For some reason she'd insisted on coming along, and now she was clinging to her very tightly. "I don't like the darkness, please hold me!"

Mayoko twitched a little. Her instincts as a succubus were starting to act up. Just a touch. She was already aware of at least a few people around her who were thinking of using the darkness as an excuse to bump up against her. Sora clinging on wasn't exactly helping either... Oh well, whatever .It wasn't like an extra hour or so would make that much of a difference, it was after school hours, how much harm could her son get up to before morning?

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Alright Ai, this was it. Sure, it was a bit faster than you were expecting, but you're all set to get the Hero's dick inside of you. Securing his heart for the Ascendant, allowing the world to be guided by the forces of Light for the next thousand years!

Right now he was lying on your couch shirtless, watching while you set the mood with just the right musical accompaniment. As much his idea as yours really, he was such a sweetheart, a true blushing virgin that he wanted his first time to be as romantic as possible.

As an Angel of Love, who was she to deny such a request? Honestly, it was what she insisted on as well anyway, so it all worked out.

“Disco? With vinyl?” Seji said. “Wow, that's retro.”

It was? Humans invented <b>more</b> music genres!? “Err, yeah, I love this uh, old music. I think it works though for our game tonight, right my hero?” Ai said with a soft smile. She made a mental note to ask the Ascendant about how music had advanced since the last time she was on Earth. She set the vinyl playing, let it get going a little, then turned around ready to approach the Hero and rock his world -

Only for the lights to go off and the music to stop, and for her to trip over the rug in the sudden darkness.

"Oh, are you okay?" Seji asked, by her side in a moment's notice.

"I'm fine," Ai said, though internally she was fuming. The mood was ruined. Blast. The mood is the all important thing for a first time. Especially for a virgin, and especially when you're trying to form a longer lasting relationship. If she just put out in this situation, then he'd think less of her, not more! "Ah, a power cut?"

"Yep, looks like a total blackout. Could take a while to fix," Seji said.

The two of them sat in silence for a while. Neither of them are quite sure what to do next.

"So... got any playing cards?" Seji finally asked.

And that's the story of how the first date, ever, between an Angel of Love and a half incubus wound up with the two of them sitting in candlelight, topless, playing Go Fish. Afterwards, the two of them would masturbate furiously while thinking of one another - but we've already had a good look at what that's like, so no need to rehash it here.