I am Succubus!

Chapter 239

"Ugh. My shoulders are killing me!" Mio threw herself face-first into the couch.

We had spent the entire morning moving things into the new apartment. Thanks in large part to Casey, Kairi, and Hatsumi's help, we got everything moved in by noon. My sister threw open the drapes to a view of the bustling streets beneath us. Countless cars filled into the intersection like tetris blocks, only to reset a minute later when the lights signaled them to go.

Through a friend, Juna Hoshino got us a great place a few blocks away from the train station. Work was only a short walk and an even shorter flight away. I'd always lived in the suburbs, where the busy city life was separated by long stretches of residential blocks. So being smackdab in the middle of the city with all that it had to offer was a nice change of pace.

The convenience store was just downstairs. I could take a train out to Tokyo in the morning to see Kana in the morning and be back in the afternoon. The hottest restaurants, clubs, bars, and more were just within reach. I quite literally had the night life in the palm of my hands.

When I joined Hatsumi by the wide window view, she put an arm around my shoulders.

"I'm so, so, so proud of you two! Getting a job within the government as a public servant… My cutest wittle sister is all grown up!" Hatsumi hugged me tightly.

"Sis… my friends are right there…" I groaned.

"Hehe. Don't mind us! We're just taking in the sweet, wholesome sight of a beautiful sibling moment." Casey snapped a picture of me, and I rolled my eyes.

"This apartment is so nice, it puts ours to shame. Your bathtub even has an automatic remote all the way in the kitchen!" Kairi exclaimed in front of the terminal by the fridge.

Neither Hatsumi nor I wanted to say anything, since our house had the same thing. Courtesy of my parents, of course. Kairi was right though. The apartment was, as Mio had put it, swank. It was L-shaped, with the shorter arm where the foyer began, gave way into the kitchen, and finally the living room and adjacent rooms. The walls, the floorboards, and much of the furniture were of beautiful wooden make with a dark lacquer finish. We had a modest-sized living room, and Mio and I had our own rooms. The bathroom was shared. Island counters wrapped around the kitchen and had a tall wine cabinet, of which we had no wine to store. Yet.

The monthly rent came out to 360,000 Yen, chump change after factoring in how much Mio and I were making in our new job. Not to mention, no longer needing to pay for tuition since we withdrew from Tsukiji University.

"So, you were absolutely sure about quitting school? I'm friends with the student board. We can pull some strings to get you two back in to finish uni," Hatsumi said.

"No. I'm sure this is what I want to do. I'll work hard so our parents can't talk back to me about my decision," I offered with full conviction.

"Since we're done moving things in, Kairi and I are going to skedaddle. You guys might not be in school anymore, but we are. Don't want to be late for class!" Casey said, waving from the door.

My former roommates from college left, and that was Hatsumi's cue to also leave for work. The same was true for us. Mio and I nodded to each other, brimming with adult responsibilities as government officials. Government official prostitutes.

We put on our dress suits and didn't bother hiding our succubus features. First stop, the convenience store for a bento. People still stopped, stared, and took pictures of us like we were an exotic animal sighting. Most succubi had grown used to it by now, and it was doubly true for myself and Mio. I picked up a couple of rice balls and a bottle of water, but Mio grabbed a ton of snacks and soda.

With lunch in hand, the two of us flew to Tsuki, our workplace that was once a soapland. Now, it was a glorified brothel of sex demons. At a quick glance, almost 30 succubi were waiting outside the door for us. Hana was among them, including Selene. Yumi, I didn't see anywhere.

"Yahoo, Saeko!" Hana waved.

"Hana, what the heck are you doing here? There's no way Tsukiji High would let you work this job!" I exclaimed in panic.

"Awww. But I wanna make some fat bucks, too! C'mon. Ya need me. I'm an innovative succ. Middle-aged bozos love me!" she insisted.

"No, seriously… If I employ you, it's going to cause a lot of problems. At least wait until after you graduate high school."

Hana's shoulders slackened. She shot a death glare at Mio, because the joke of enrolling her as a first year really screwed with things.

"Kahaha! See ya later, kid!" Mio teased.

"I'm still way older than you, ya brat!" Hana fired back as she flew to school.

The rest of the succubi glanced at me expectantly, especially Selene.

"You know, I figured you would be the last succubus to prostitute yourself. Change of heart?" I asked.

"Need I remind you I'm still in deep debt from Coliseum? I hear the pay for working here is very generous. I might even be able to pay it off within a year," Selene said.

I'd practically forgotten about the scuffle that ended up burning down that club. Selene's fault, obviously. But since she was my subject now, I had a responsibility to help her.

"Alright… Let's get to work!" I fumbled the keys trying to unlock the door.

There was a few snickering from the succubus crowd, but a quick glance from Selene shut them up. I managed to open it the second time without problem and got my jitters under control. As we flooded into Tsuki, first things first: I planted my ass down on the front desk and ordered everyone into a single file line. Mio and Selene were the first, and everyone else lined up behind them.

My first task was to enter the name, age, and residential address of each employee. Mr. Ishioka was going to use that information later to create their ID cards. It was also so that Tsuki had a database of who was employed.

As soon as I turned on the company PC and logged into the email, we were flooded with requests. Hundreds already. I couldn't believe my eyes. A thought came to mind.

I turned on the landline telephone's voicemails, and the first thing the automated voice told me was, "You have 423 new voicemails."

"Kuh… I have to manage all of this?" I sighed.

"You were the one who wanted to be a desk jockey. C'mon, Manager Saeko. Put us on shift already!" Mio cackled at my expense.

Fortunately for me, the process was extremely simplified. After inputting everyone's information, I took a full body picture of them and uploaded it to their profile. This came up on Tsuki's pre-established public website like some kind of merchandise store front.

How it went down was straightforward, too. Someone who wanted to hire the sexual services of a succubus searched through a list of profiles. That request goes through a government database that checks if said person was a convicted felon or not. If not, then it moves forward into the respective succubus' request inbox, where they were privy to very basic information about the person. Finally, it was up to the succubus to accept that request or not, and if accepted, an appointment is made to either fly out to meet them at a designated location like a home or love hotel, or the person comes to Tsuki.

It only took an hour to get everyone in. A few succubi trickled in while I was working, but not so much that I couldn't keep up.

"Shiiit. I got 20 requests!" Mio exclaimed into her phone.

"Awww. I wanna be as popular as Mio. I only have six for today." Another succubus moped.

A bunch of them in the lobby were making small talk about how many people they got to bang for the week. Men were already lining up outside Tsuki. As they entered, it became abundantly clear that many were of the loner variety. Your typical introvert who was too shy to initiate a romance. The objectively unattractive and too low-self esteem to ever score a relationship. Hell, a lot of them were people curious about screwing a succubus.

They flooded into the room in a line, and I cross checked their names to which succubus they were going to be with. After matching them, I handed the guy a key to the room, a couple of condoms, a government-made pamphlet on how to raise a family, and sent them on their merry way. Some didn't make an appointment and hot dropped in here, hoping for a free succubus to screw. Too bad for them, they were out of luck because everyone was booked.

"Damn. An appointment, really?" A scrawny, middle-aged man frowned at his luck. "Well… W-What about you?"

"Me?" I gasped.

"You're a succubus, too, right? Are you… free?" he asked.

"I… er… I'm not… one of the girls…"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Dejected, the man slinked away. My heart was racing. That guy actually thought I was one of the girls in the profiles, to be selected like a cut of meat at a butchery.

The line didn't diminish. People continued coming. I'd pretty much booked every succubus up to a month now. The in-house phone rang, which meant it was coming from one of the rooms.

"Hello?" I answered right away.

"Queen Saeko, we're out of condoms in room 5B. Can you bring more?" a succubus asked.

"You don't get pregnant! Just raw dog it!" As soon as I hung up, another call came in.

"Excuse me, Queen Saeko? Are threesomes with the client's girlfriend allowed?" another succubus asked.

"As long as they make the proper appointment next time!" I exclaimed.

There was no rest for the wicked. In this case, me. I had a succubus take over at the front counter to begin my rounds. Inspect each room, toss the dirty sheets into the industrial washer in the basement, replace the sheets, refilled the condom boxes even though succubi couldn't get pregnant because it was company protocol, called a restaurant for catering to feed my staff, and used magic to clean the unmentionables off the floor.

For the first time since I started kendo way back when, I was miserably exhausted before it even got dark out.

"Hnngh! Easiest job of my fucking life." Mio descended from the stairs, stretching her arms. Flanking her were a group of succubi, all having just gotten done with their last client for the day.

Meanwhile, I sat bored out of my mind logging data into the computer at the front desk.

"Good work…" I muttered.

"Hey, Saeko! Me and some of the succs are going out to eat some prime meat. Actual meat though, not the cock meat sandwiches we've been having all day. We're getting paid ass loads just to fuck, so money ain't a problem anymore. You wanna come with?" Mio asked.

"I'd love to, but as the sole manager, I have a lot more work to do before I'm off. You guys go on ahead. Buy me something to eat for when I get home!"

"Suit yourself." She shrugged and walked out with the others.

I let out the biggest sigh of my life once they were gone. It was 7 PM. We closed around this time, but there were a couple of stragglers peeking in from outside. It was my job to lock the doors when the last succubus leaves, and I had to also clean whatever mess they left behind.

In retrospect, it might be prudent to outsource the cleaning. I wonder if Tsuneo Cleaning, which Emily and Reza works at, has a branch in Tsukiji? As I searched the web, my stomach growled. Both hunger, human and succubus, gnawed at the depths of my stomach.

"Ugh… I'm starving. The place was reeking of lust the entire day, too…" I downed a bottle of water hoping to drown the sensation of hunger when a man entered.

The guy appeared to be in his mid-30s. He already had some graying on the sides. Maybe not the best looker, but at least he likely came from a good paying job from his suited attire.

"H-Hello, I heard a succubus soapland opened. Is this it?" the man asked.

"We're not a soapland. This is Tsuki, and we offer escort services, sex counseling, and assistance with pregnancy for couples. Unfortunately, we're closed and all of the succubi have left. You're going to want to come back tomorrow," I explained, much to his disappointment.

"Oh… I saw the line earlier today, but it was so long… Is there… really no one free at the moment?" he pressed me.

No one… was around. I could get my fill and no one would know. My mind was racing with lewd thoughts, and a deep succubus hunger started robbing me of my reasoning.

I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex. I want to have sex.

The only thought in my mind was getting a dick into me right now.

"Actually, it just so happens that we have a succubus that's free," I said.

"Really?" The man, who had a hand on the door, spun around in eagerness.

I came around front and flipped the 'open' sign to 'closed'.

"Right this way, please…" I grabbed the set of keys off the board and beckoned him to follow me upstairs.

With every step, my mouth and crotch salivated. When we got up to the designated room, I opened the door and gestured for him to enter. He swooped inside like the wind, eyes scanning for the succubus in question. Disappointment washed over him after realizing the room was empty.

"I-I don't understand. Oh! Am I supposed to wait here while you send her up?" he asked.

"I'm already here," I said, stripping off pieces of clothing on my way up to the bed, and upon getting there, spread open my legs to reveal a very wet snatch. "You're in luck. As the last one for the night, you get to fuck none other than the succubus queen."

The man before me swallowed hard. His adam's apple bobbed once, then he was on me in an instant. Clothes flew across the room, but he struggled to get his pants off. When he finally did, a very erect penis with a bit of glistening precum at the tip spruing out to greet me. My hunger was going wild now.

Lying on my back, I let this stranger thrust his dick inside me. My whole body shuddered in bliss. Finally, I thought. The quivering piece of meat inside me was already on the verge of blowing. He pistoned into me all but twice and blew his load.

"Mmm… Yeeess! This is what I needed all along! Your dick… your cum… please keep filling me up some more," I pleaded in earnest.

"Getting to have sex with a cute succubus like you is a dream come true! I can keep going as long as you want!" he exclaimed, picking up speed after every thrust.

We went at it for an hour. I lost track of how many times he had come inside me, but my pussy was leaking with his baby batter very early on. While I was underneath getting fucked by him, the only thought that came to mind was that I could have this every week, every day, and every hour in this job.

From the hottest hunk to the most unattractive sap, they would have their way with me… and I'd love every second of it.

"Pull my hair! Pull it as hard as you can for me!" I pleaded as he was pounding my pussy from behind.

My head reared back as he obliged by grabbing a handful of my hair to yank. Doggystyle was the best. I loved it so much. Not being able to see their face… I could have a whole line of people waiting to have sex with me and not know when it would end…

"I'm going to… let it out inside you again…!" he warned.

"Do it! Shoot all your cum into me— aaahhhhhhhh!" I came harder than I had in a while as warm, gooey ejaculate filled me up some more.

"Oh, shoot. It's so late. I have to get home! Thank you!" The man quickly got dressed and gathered his belongings before booking it.

I laid there, face down in bed with fresh cum leaking from my pussy. The taste of a stranger's jizz was in my mouth, too, from blowing him earlier. I didn't even get his name and it was off the books. My entire body was shuddering in euphoria.Today, I had essentially prostituted myself and liked it. 

How much farther I could take this, I wonder?