Chapter 4 – From Succubus to Succubus


After getting over his excitement to go on a date with Kyoko, Makoto came back to the living room and talked with Junko about how their living conditions are going to be.

In the end, he was going to sleep in the couch, while she was going to sleep on his room.

Which was a very strange request, at least he thought, but Junko said that she was a succubus with standards and sleeping in the same bed as a, quote, 'herbivore', wasn't something she was too keen on.

Makoto soon learned that it was better to just not question her.

After lunch, Makoto sat down at his bed and smiled while throwing his phone away. "Well, better start preparing myself to meet with Kirigiri-san." He gets up and grabs his towel. "To the bath we go!" Walking away with a smile on his face, the brunette doesn't notice the succubus just outside the door.

Just as the young man enters the bathroom, Junko walks up to his room and picks his phone up. "Now let's see-" She grins, noticing that it's completely unlocked. "-Lucky!" The blond says to herself, before going to Makoto's contacts and selection one of them.


On the other side of the city, a young woman with lavender hair, pale skin and purple eyes is sitting at the living room of her apartment.

Dressed in nothing but her black lace panties and a white top, the young woman sighs, putting a stack of papers over the small coffee table in front of her.

"Still nothing." She says to herself, before picking a almost empty cup of coffee and bringing it to her lips.

Ring Ring.

Her eyes dart towards her cellphone, resting on the floor by her side.

Picking it up, the young woman's eyes widen, before a soft smile creeps onto her face. "It's just Naegi-kun."

That young woman is Kyoko Kirigiri, Makoto's boss and crush.

She is the best detective on the city, and according to the brunette, maybe even the whole country.

Although her seemingly cold and distant behavior, Kyoko came to appreciate Makoto as a friend after he became her sidekick.

But more important than that, the young lavender-haired woman couldn't deny that she had fallen, hard, for that young man.

She couldn't exactly pinpoint why, but he had such a charismatic attitude that she couldn't help but feel attracted to him.

That and also because he smelled really good.

Answering the call, the young woman brings the cellphone to her ear. "Yes, Naegi-kun? Do you need anything?"

Her smile disappears when instead of her crush's voice, a wicked laugh comes through the phone.

And one she was very familiar with.

"Not quite Kyoko-chan~" The voice replies with a sing-song voice.

"Enoshima!" Kyoko gets up from her couch and grasps onto the phone.

"Yep! That's me!" Junko laughs through the phone again, making Kyoko cringe. "Bet you're wondering how I got your little boyfriend's phone, right~?"

The lavender-haired girl widens her eyes. "What did you do to Makoto?"

"Oh, first name basis? So you two are a real item then!" She laughs again, before continuing. "Relax, I didn't do anything to your boytoy… yet."

Already walking towards her room, the pale woman asks. "What do you want, Enoshima?"

"Oh, nothing much." The blond replies casually. "I just wanted to let you in on a interesting tidbit."

Kyoko stops in front of her room and raises a eyebrow. "Tidbit?"

"Yes. About that boytoy of yours." Junko pauses before continuing. "Well, there's something very special about him." Suddenly, the blond's voice changes tone to a more serious one.

"Special?" The detective replies, she still had her doubts, but Junko's tone caught her attention. "How so?"

Junko starts talking and Kyoko's eyes widen.


Makoto comes out of his bath, towel wrapped around his waist and a happy expression plastered in his face. "That was great!" He says while throwing his arms in the air and stretching. "Now I just need to find something decent to wear." The young man enters his room, but before he can do anything, someone tackles him, making the brunette fall onto the bed. "Gah!"

Quickly turning around, Makoto's eyes widen and his cheeks get redder.

Junko stands in front of the door, her upper body completely nude, exposing her large chest to the young man's eyes. "I'm hungry~" The blond purrs, before approaching the bed.

"W-Wait!" Makoto yells while moving his hands frantically. "I-!"

The succubus starts crawling on the bed, her breasts swing slightly with each and every movement, making the brunette's eyes glue themselves to that heavenly visage. "And~?" The blond finally stops, inches away from the young man's face.

"I-I-" Makoto can't speak, he loses himself in the red of her glowing eyes.

"That's what I thought, my cute little herbivore~" With a giggle, the blond advances on the brunette's face, locking lips with him.

Makoto's eyes widen even more, her mouth tastes like a strange mixture of strawberries and champagne.

Their tongues are wrestling, craving the dominance over each other.

The loud sounds of their aggressive making out session echoes through the room.

Just as they separate, Junko dives back in right after, grabbing onto the young man's tongue with her mouth and sucking on it.

Makoto already knew this, but Junko was just on another level when it came down to sexual prowess.

Just with this make out session, she managed to already make him hard like a rock.

" Slurp~" Junko finally let's go of his tongue, now the only thing connecting the two's mouths is a thin line of saliva. "Did ya like that~?" The blond asks, looking down towards his covered crotch, where quite the tend, had been pinched. "I'll take that is a yes~"

"E-Eno- ah~" He moans as Junko's hand strongly grabs onto his covered manhood.

With a grin in her face, the succubus starts moving her hand slowly, jerking his cock of under the fabric of the towel. "Are you enjoying it, little herbivore?" Her grin only grows as he moans. "Enough with the games!" She abruptly stops her movements, letting of his member and grabbing onto the towel and yanking it, finally freeing his enlarged manhood. "It's time for my meal~"


Meanwhile at a apartment on the other side of the city.

Low groans and panting can be heard throughout the apartment.

"Uh~ Ah~" Kyoko plants her face deeper into the pillow in front of her, muffling her groans of pleasure.

The detective is laying face down on her bed, ass sticking out with her panties pulled to the side.

The young woman fingers herself furiously using her gloved hand. "How could I not notice~" She moans. "Makoto-kun~" When the image of her crush comes to mind, the lavender-haired girl increases her fingers speed. "He's~ He's~" Kyoko gulps down, feeling her climax getting closer. "Guh~ ah~"

She cums, while moaning deeply into her pillow.

Squirting her cum onto the bedsheets, the detective doesn't even notice that small bat wings and a long tail with a heart-shaped tip, sprout from her back.

Letting her lower body fall back onto the bed, the lavender-haired girl takes deep breath, trying to stabilize her breathing after that orgasm.

"How could I not notice?" Kyoko asks herself, while grasping onto her sheets. "He is-"

Closing her eyes, Kyoko takes another deep breath, once she opens them again, her eyes now have a purple glow in them.

"Makoto is a incubus."


And the plot thickens. I guess.

Now, this chapter was originally about Junko giving Makoto a titjob while he was talking with Komaru on the phone, but I decided to instead write something different.

I'll probably return to that idea at some point.

Anyways, hope ya'll enjoyed and see you around!