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Summary: This story was commissioned by Luwu! It's the story of an atypical succubus going to university and meeting a rather sultry vampire who awakens sexuality in them for the first time. Heavy emphasis on their relationship. Wholesome. Very cute stuff.
Contains: Succubi, Vampires, Futanari, foot fetish.
Dark Themes: None really. The dom is a bit smug and assertive, a bit manipulative here and there, but otherwise it's a quite wholesome tale.
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Life has a way of making the fantastical seem ordinary. The University at which Xyleris had so recently arrived was truly ancient, so old in fact that the further back one went the harder records came to be found. Infernal University was easily the oldest centre for learning, at least on their plane of existence, among the many institutions one could attend.
Xyleris grinned. It was curious how quickly the transition between entire planes of existence became so... common. When she had been young she had rarely had a need to do so.
Not that the charm had worn off; far from it. Not only the journey, but the destination as well, held quite a wonder to her. The realm in which Infernal University lay was a kaleidoscopic dream. Weird and wonderful landscapes stretched undisturbed endlessly in all directions.
Xyleris was very much enjoying her surroundings. Especially so the wide variety of people she got to meet, all from so many places, and of so many races and creeds. Hell, there were even a few prominent humans in attendance, much to her surprise. Admittedly it was a little odd to meet someone whose entire lifespan she had already outlived.
As a succubus, she had already lived for more than 150 years. To her though the time didn't feel that long. She felt just as much trepidation about attending University as anybody else there did. Among her own kind she was considered young, just as those around her would be among theirs... yet she couldn't deny feeling a certain wisened difference. The sheer body of knowledge she had brought with her set her something apart.
Of course, she wouldn't have been attending University if she already had all the knowledge she needed. Rather it was perhaps the products of a life comparatively long-lived. The learned differences made themselves known. She couldn't help holding herself with a bit more confidence than her more-mortal peers.
Though that outward confidence belied a rather more personal lack thereof, one which she kept hidden as best she could, from others and even other succubi. Her strength disguised a weakness. As a result she felt all at once well prepared for University life, and yet at the same time she fretted. Something was just... missing.
It was no big secret to her, of course, although only when alone could she admit it to herself. Despite being a succubus, she wasn't just a virgin, but totally inexperienced in sex. Not a touch, not even a kiss. Yet she was now surrounded on all sides by classmates of increasing attractiveness and sexual experience. As a result, especially when seated beside them in small classes, or worse packed in amongst them on the school's ageing darkwood benches in lecture halls, her sexual fixations only grew ever more frenetic.
Indeed it was only made worse by her succubi instincts. Even if it hadn't been obvious from the smug, satisfied smiles on the faces of her fellow students as they exited each others' dorm rooms, she could practically smell the sex on them. It hadn't taken her long after arrival to realise how bordello-like the student accommodation had become. The students around her were fucking like, well, demons.
The University had no shortage of sexually promiscuous students either, infernal in nature or otherwise. Indeed, ever since she'd arrived she'd been bombarded on all sides by their erotic auras.
There was only one, however, who occupied the majority of Xyleris' thoughts - even to the exclusion of her studies as of late. From the moment she had laid eyes on Elise, the Vampiress, it was hard to deny to herself she had been quite taken by her. Elise was similarly an infernal creature, yet in 150 years Xyleris had never been quite so fascinated by another.
The vampiress had the appearance of a mature student, around 25, yet as a vampire she may have been much older. As it later transpired, 200 years old - decades older than Xyleris. Her fit, toned body was curvy in all the right places, and a bubbly butt blossomed out just enough under her dark clothes to be visible. Black hair, black nails, shockingly pale, and she was always so quiet. Her eyes, though, were practically hypnotic. In the day it was hard to tell, but when it was darker in the evenings those red eyes of hers had a faint glow that sent chills down Xyleris' spine... and elsewhere.
However, her fascination regarded one part of Elise in particular. Xyleris was practically unaware of sex prior to her arrival, as odd as that seemed to others. She simply wasn't a typical succubus, having spent far more time in libraries than bawdyhouses. She'd explored herself sexually before, of course, who wouldn't by that age, but she'd never even thought about sex with another - let alone romance. Sex didn't appeal to her quite the way it did others of her kind.
Or at least it hadn't until she met the vampiress for the first time. Having never really explored her own sexuality, Xyleris hadn't realised until she'd been around Elise, relaxing barefoot by a fountain, gently swaying her sole in the beaming midday sun, that she wasn't only cripplingly attracted to the girl - but also her feet. Indeed, before Xyleris had found an excuse to leave, she had been glaring at Elise's feet out of the corner of her eye. Her heart was pounding as her brow sweated. She smiled, but behind that smile was anxiety the likes of which she'd never known. Was this how others felt about sex? This all encompassing obsession? However did anyone ever get anything done?
As she'd left though, she could have sworn she'd seen the vampiress catch her eye... and smile.
After a few weeks at Infernal University, seeing Elise more and more often as classes wore on, Xyleris was well used to by now hurrying back to her dorm room between lectures to feverishly masturbate, mind clouded by visions of Elise and her pretty peds. Her womb tattoo had come in a few decades earlier, but only now was it beginning to practically glow with heat. She'd masturbated countless times before, yet now it was so different. Rather than something she'd enjoyed at her leisure, building up to it when she felt like it, now her libido was practically out of control. It was a necessity rather than a luxury. Indeed she had to jerk off constantly now simply to keep her head straight.
Her dorm mate was rarely around, which was lucky for her. She and Rachea, a fellow succubus, had been best friends for quite some time, and had been delighted when they had found out they would be attending Infernal University together. However given her recent self-discovery Xyleris was glad to have their shared space mostly to herself.
As a fellow succubus, her dorm mate Rachea was prone to late night wanderings - though as a far more typical specimen of their kind, Xyleris had no delusions as to what her fellow succubus was getting up to while she wandered. Xyleris rarely saw Rachea outside of the few classes they shared, or when Rachea came back late in the evening practically thrumming with post-coital bliss. As such, however, Xyleris was usually free to jerk her modest, cute, four-inch cock to exertion in what gaps she could find in her busy schedule.
That said, when Rachea had come back to their dorm the night of the first day Xyleris had met Elise, it had practically ebbed with the sexual energy Xyleris had embedded in its walls. Despite her best efforts to clean up after herself, the other succubus had been grinning broadly.
"Finally coming out of your shell, are we?" She'd asked none-too-subtly, yet Xyleris had hardly been fraternising with the fraternities as Rachea had since they'd arrived.
It was quite irksome to her that so many expected her to be a stereotypically sexually ravenous monster; which in fairness most succubi were, but that didn't apply to her... at least not until recently. While not exactly an introvert, she was far from wandering the halls and looking to tug the next available warm body (or even cold) into a closet for a blistering fuck-session like Rachea was. When Xyleris was out walking she wanted to be in the wilds, exploring the forests around the University grounds.
Connecting with nature had held far more appeal to her than connecting pelvises with her classmates. Until she had met Elise. Now that thought was, admittedly, far more appealing.
Even so, Xyleris was here to study first and foremost. She had never exactly been a bookworm; studying and homework were hardly her forte. Indeed she more often spent much more time invested in the video games console she had brought with her. Yet she was determined to make the most of her time here, romance be damned.
It had occurred to her before she left for Infernal University that possibly, just maybe, there might be romantic options in her future - but that had been a distant consideration until now. As such, it was a growing issue for her that she could barely concentrate in the vampiress' presence. Indeed, she'd already missed more than one class, having to fuck herself silly on her bed just to clear her head for a class she would no longer be attending.
Even by the standards of her race and given how relatively young she was by comparison, it was more than a little unorthodox to still be a virgin after 150 years. It was the source of no small amount of ridicule from her peers. Rachea, at least, did so in a congenial way. They had been best friends for as long as she could remember. Yet even so, she was constantly aware of herself, that it set her apart from her fellow succubi.
Perhaps that was why this sudden revelation and fixation to herself had left her so... well, fixated.
It didn't help that she seemed to share almost every class with Elise. Unsurprising, given they were both doing the same degree, yet it meant that after her first week Xyleris was practically unable to avoid the girl, all the while being unable to meet the vampiress' eye. Yet that only meant her eyes roamed her fairly stunning body instead.
As a succubus of course Xyleris was well used to seeing the female form, and quite tremendous examples of it at that. Yet somehow Elise simply stood out from anything she had seen before, and it made every class with her almost an exercise in futility. Xyleris would spend the majority of her time either furtively glancing at the vampiress or otherwise daydreaming about her - and more than once she could have sworn that the vampiress was looking back.
Today had been just such a fruitless day. In fact, Xyleris was almost sure Elise had gone out of her way to sit directly in front of her, where every breath she took was filled with the sweet, heady scents the vampiress evidently used when she bathed. Xyleris was glad to have a short window to head back to her dorm and take a well earned 'break', or rather to work off some pent up frustration.
Or rather she would have, had their dorm's door not been open and boxes piled outside.
Xyleris leaned around the door uncertainly, only to see her dorm mate Racha packing her things. The succubus' grey-toned tail swayed behind her in curiosity as she stalked into the room.
"Everything okay, Rachea?" She asked, yet the bottom had fallen out of her stomach as she suspected the news.
Rachea smiled, a little sadly, over the top of a box as she placed it by the door.
"I'm afraid I only just got the news. I would have told you last night when I got back from fucking that absolute beast of a guy, you know the one with the..." Rachea brushed her hair aside, momentarily lost in lust-filled recollection. "Uh, anyway... I have to move back in with my parents. They need me at home."
Xyleris' chest fell; she was crestfallen.
