Zekudo x Succubus: Prologue
It was the end of the year dance at Bright Comet High. The dances there tend to be really boring because the staff are always casting their deathly gaze of adult-supervision on the dance floor. Bright Comet High had a motto; "Gearing Our Students For the Workplace." As a result it was particularly boring, particularly strict, and students were being slowly turned into emotionless work-zombies. Or at least that was the case with a few students. In reality, most students didn't take the extra requirements seriously, until they were in their senior year, scrambling to meet requirements that they put off all three previous years. It's so common it became like a Bright Comet High tradition. This year was different. No real supervision was on the dancefloor, and the DJ this year was a student instead of a staff member. As you probably guessed, the party goers decided to let loose their true colors.
Chapter 1: Dance With a Devil
Now we meet our main character; Zekudo Eliot. A rather popular 10th grader at Bright Comet High, albeit for the wrong reasons. He doesn't let other people's opinions stop him from unleashing his inner weirdo. While that attitude, combined with his shenanigans earned him a colorful cast of friends, it didn't help him score a "hottie." Not until now at least.
Eliot was at school moping around beside his friend Joe. "Dude I'm pissed. I totally cock-blocked myself yesterday." He complained.
"What happened dude?" Joe asked.
"There was this hottie with enormous jugs on the bus yesterday when I went to pick my sister up from school. She was staring me down, she was totally teasing me dude. If I was alone I would've went for her, but I had my little sis with me so I wanted to set a good example."
Joe looked a little confused. "How did you cock-block yourself?" he asked.
"Because! When I got off the bus, my kid fucking sister told me I should've went for it! And here I was setting good examples and shit," Eliot fell to his knees and pulled at his hair. "Dude its been forever since I last got laid…"
"Well you know, sexual interaction isn't everything. I mean you could-"
"DON'T GIMME THAT SHIT!" Eliot interjected. "sorry, its the blue balls talking…" Joe patted his friend on the back. The DJ put on a new tune, and the excitement was in the air. The catchy drum beat filled the campus and people got to dancing.
"You know what I'm gonna do," Eliot asked rhetorically. "I'm gonna go out there and get a chick to dance with me." He said confidently. Joe looked at him a mixture of uncertainty and approval, and with that he was off.
Eliot made his way to the dancefloor, and through the crowd with haste, using a series of evasion techniques disguised as dance moves. Then from the speakers next to the DJ booth, the catchy drum beat was accompanied by the famous four lyrics, "TURN DOWN FOR WHAT!" Eliot jumped into the air, flailing his arms in a wild fashion, and squatting low to the ground, a signature dance of his.
"Wooh! Drop it low Eliot!" A couple of girls teased between giggles. He proceeded to perform the most hilarious series of pelvic thrusts the world has witnessed when suddenly his crotch collided with a more or less solid object, a big round butt.
" Oh shit, there goes my third strike," he thought to himself. His face turned red from embarrassment, and the thought of expulsion. Before he could further wallow in the despair of his fuck up, the chick's ass backed into him again. "Woah! she's dancing on me! Rachel De Franz is dancing on me!"
Her hips swung low to the ground, while she popped her derrier up and down, and grinded it against Eliot. Once the song changed, so did her positioning. Her long, blonde hair was in a ponytail, and she faced Eliot now, her manicured hands behind his neck. She smiled seductively at him, and stared up into his eyes, her deep-blue gaze flooding his soul. With no time for him, to react, she pulled his face to hers and forced her tongue down his throat. Eliot didn't react. He didn't embrace it, nor did he fight against it. The confusion overtook him, but he didn't get a chance to ask what the hell she was thinking before she was gone dancing with the next guy.
Once school was over for the day, Eliot headed his usual route to pick his kid sister up from her middle school. He couldn't help but wonder why he started feeling so weird when Rachel looked at him like that. It wasn't like he liked her, it was just a trashy teen dance. He was silent the whole trip. When he got home he went to his laptop, and opened up his IM program. He went to the group chat between himself, and his friends Cir, and Jason.
Eliot: "Guys I'm so hype. I was grinding today."
Cir: "Like on a skateboard?"
Jason: "Dancing?"
Eliot: "Lol, yeah."
Jason: "With who?"
Cir: "Yeah who I'm curious?"
Eliot: "Cir's gf, Aryll :)"
Jason: "Nice! Just keep it low key, Wouldn't want Cir to find out."
Cir: "Bruh -_-"
Jason: Hey, Cir, buddy, didn't see you there."
Eliot: "Lol"
Cir: "Fuck you guys."
Eliot: "Lol, I'd never do that bro. But yeah it was Rachel De Franz. Dude she can go so low.
Jason: "Yeah she's got quite the ass too."
Eliot: Dude I know!"
The naughty speaking of their female classmate eventually tapered off into subjects such as anime and video games until about 11;00, when everyone went to sleep. That night, Rachel De Franz appeared in Eliot's dreams.
Authors note: Yeah I dunno, stay on the lookout for part 2