Hello all! HAPPY NEW YEAR! I am back again with a new chapter of "Life with an Elder Devil". Since the last time I have written, I believe 2 new chapters of MonMusu have been released. The first one effectively retconned succubi (if you look on the monster musume online character list there is an Elder Devil named Saki; the name in the trivia section stating that the name "Saki" is in part of the species succubus). That is one of the main reasons why I consider and Elder Devil to be a succubus. So, for all-intensive purposes, I have yet to decide on whether or not this story will adhere to the new canon. The biggest difference at least seen in manga is the lack of horns (Serena has horns). For now, and possibly for the future, I am considering the succubus as a more "specialized" form of devil. A succubus can stem from a Lesser, Greater, and Elder Devil, but they are just more sexually active in their pursuits. That doesn't change that the Elder Devils are still rowdy (way more than a normal woman), but they are slightly less rambunctious in their exploits. Anyways, please enjoy the next chapter!
Chapter 15
It's been a week since Serena received the letter stating that her mom was coming to visit. Ever since she read it, she has only become more and more anxious as the days pass by. Today is when her mom is set to visit and she's in the worst state that Paul has seen her in in a while. She mostly was compulsively rearranging items that were already organized and dusting places that have been cleaned 5 times already. Paul didn't think that Serena needed the house to be as clean as it is, but that she just needed to do something in order to keep her mind off of her mother's visit. It hasn't been working out. Throughout this week, whenever Paul tried to ask Serena was okay, it always startled her out of whatever thoughts she was having. Whenever she did answer, she would shakily just say yes or nervously nod. Paul tried to pry, but still got minimal answers and the assurance that she was fine while Paul knew well that she wasn't.
Today, Paul could see literal sweat building on her face and a panicked look in her eyes that only got worse as the time of her mother's arrival was only drawing closer and closer. A few minutes before her mom's arrival, she finally spoke to Paul.
"Paul..."
"Yeah?" He turned to Serena; surprised that she finally started a conversation with him today. "What's up?"
"I need to let you know a few things about my mom that you need to be prepared for."
"Are these the things that have been making you so antsy for the past week?"
"...yes." Was her only response. Paul raised an eyebrow to this and sat down on the couch with Serena as she looked like she was about pass out from anxiety.
"Okay... so what's going on? What do I need to know?"
"Uhm... well you know the antics that I get into with you?"
"I'm assuming that you're referring to the constant sexual teasing. Trust me, I'm well aware of it."
Serena fidgeted before saying her next sentence. "Well... she's worse..."
Paul didn't know what to think of that statement as Serena left it open-ended so he had to prod a bit further. "What do you mean by "worse"?"
"Well... you remember what happened the night of the full mo-*DING DONG*" Serena was cut out by the sound of the doorbell resonating throughout the house. It seemed that just in this brief little chat Serena, even thought talking about her mother, completely forgot that she would have been arriving any minute. Paul saw the color drain from her face as soon as the doorbell cut her off mid-sentence. She looked like what I would assume to be a ghost (apparently they are in the exchange program too) and didn't seem to have any energy to speak let alone move. Paul was about to try to snap her back into reality when he heard the doorbell ring once again *DING DONG*.
'I guess I'll have to figure out what she meant later.' was the thought that he had as he got up from the couch and went to answer the door. Paul started to make his apologies while opening the door. "Sorry about that small wait... Hi, I'm Paul White. Nice to meet you-" Paul cut his sentence off short when he finally look at the guest waiting outside. Standing in a white silk dress appeared to be one of the most beautiful women he has seen in his entire life. He went slightly slack-jawed as he looked at the women in front if him with her perfect hourglass figure, perky H cup breasts with a generous amount of cleavage on display, an absolutely perfect skin.
'HOLY SHIT TOTAL MILF' was the only coherent thought that Paul had pop into his head after beholding the sight in front of him. What snapped him out of his lust-filled thoughts was the sound of the woman in front of him giving a giggle which only told Paul that he was making a show with his ogling.
The beauty in front of him spoke in a seductive voice that made Paul's spine tingle as she cupped the bottom of his chin with her soft hand, "My my my, aren't you a cutie. Serena has made a fine choice." To Paul, her voice was like the finest music to his ears. Her touch, the smoothest silk. He even was able to take in her scent: lavender.
Paul could only incoherently mumble "uh huh" to Serena's mother's statement.
Serena's mom continued, "I'm so jealous of my daughter. I bet you would taste delicious." She said as she slowly licked her lips. She started to bring Paul's face closer to hers. Their mouths getting dangerously close when...
"MOM WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" a loud scream emanated from right behind where Paul was standing. Serena's mom looked past Paul's face while still cupping it with her hand only to find her daughter seething.
"Oh hi dear!" the mom said joyfully. She removed her hand from Paul's face and waved to her daughter who seemed to be steaming at the ears. Paul seemed to snap out of the trance that he was put in but seemed a little sad to not feel that soft touch anymore.
Serena stomped up and forcefully pushed Paul aside to confront her mom. "YOU DIDN'T ASK MY QUESTION! WHAT WERE YOU DOING TO HIM?"
Serena's mom only smiled a coy smile and gave a small chuckle. "Nothing dear, I was just checking out the man you selected for yourself. I must say that he looks ripe for the fucking." Paul had to do a double take after hearing that last sentence. He didn't want to get in the middle of this situation, but nevertheless didn't expect her mom to be so abrupt in saying it. Serena, while she didn't flinch at that sentence, didn't seem amused. She stood there for a few seconds just giving her mom the most angry look that she could give. Her mom just stood there smiling with her eyes closed just like some sort of stereotypical anime mother being yelled at.
After a few more moments of witnessing this stalemate, Paul decided to break the tension. "So... would you like to come in?" he asked sheepishly. Serena still looking pissed and staring at her mom. Paul motioned for her mom to step in. Serena stepped aside to allow their guest to enter the home. After setting her bag down (which Paul failed to notice the bad due to his trance), she briefly looked around the house and nodded silently before turning to Serena.
"Well dear? Aren't you going to introduce me?" Serena at this point looked defeated. Her mom was in the house already so there was no use in trying to fight back at this point. She sighed before talking.
"Paul... This is my mother, Evelyn." Evelyn reached out her hand with a smile. Paul took it and shook it.
"Nice to meet you. I'm sure you heard before, but my name is Paul White. I have been taking care of your daughter for about a month and a half now."
"It looks like you have been treating her good. Be sure to take care of me as well." She told him with a wink. Paul gave a confused look at first but then realized the sexual innuendo that was said and gave and blushed. He was used to it with Serena, but with her mother, a whole different story. Serena lightly slapped her mom's arm and sternly said "stop it." quietly to her.
Things were becoming awkward again. Wanting to get away to cool off for a few moments Paul decided to get some water for Evelyn. When she saw Paul was out of sight, she whispered to Serena, "So... I see you didn't consume his soul yet. At least made him submit to you?"
Serena knew this question was coming. She knew how experienced her mom was in "feeding". She even knew that her own dad fell victim to her mother. The reason why she didn't hate her mother was that it was in their culture to drain the life energy of mean and eventually consume their soul. Serena even remembered that was her original objective in enrolling in the exchange program. Serena answered her mother quietly so Paul wouldn't hear. "No I haven't done either and I'm not going to. I love Paul and I'm not going to take his life."
Evelyn seemed shocked at her daughter's reply. She didn't have enough time to say anything back to her as Paul was returning with the water.
"Here you go! I bet you're trip here must have been exhausting!" He said as he handed her a glass.
Evelyn took a sip of water and gave her daughter a glance that said "we'll discuss this later". Serena only glared back at her mother knowing the look she gave her. Paul all the while, seemed oblivious to the obvious tension that was arising between the mother and daughter succubi. Evelyn finally spoke up. "Would you like to give me a tour of the house Paul?"
"My pleasure! Please come this way!" Paul said as he started leading the mother and daughter duo in-tow. The former of which had a grin on her face while staring at Paul and the latter seeming to have taken on a sour mood from her mother's appearance at her love's residence.
Yes this will be a multiple part-er. While trying to make the chapters longer, I don't want to just make a huge chapter that is crazy long compared to the others. I want at least some sort of consistency throughout the story. As I have said before, I don't have a schedule for writing. Hopefully, however, I will get the next part up sooner than later!
