infernal-academia
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Infernal Academia

Infernal Academia

by mrwriterfromd
19 min read
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Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.

DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS HEREIN ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18. I do not condone any abuse of any kind IRL, and everything herein is just fantasy. Do not attempt to re-enact anything you read here. All BDSM activities should be Safe, Sane and Consensual. What I describe in my stories is varying degrees of abuse which make for wonderful fantasies, but would in reality be awful. To quote the wonderful Gigglinggoblin: Real-life con-noncon requires a lot of trust, safewords, and other things a fantasy can fudge a little. Enjoy the kink responsibly, and enjoy the story! If you feel inclined, please get in touch, I'd love to talk about my writing or any related kink stuff!

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.

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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.

"Will you be coming back?"

"I'll still be attending class. Don't worry, I'm not leaving you, my parents just need me to be there. Family emergency."

Xyleris sank into her friend's shoulder and squeezed her tight.

"Don't worry about me Rachea, I'm sorry. I just hope you're okay."

"Awww, it's fine. I've loved being roommates with you for these last few days, but I can't pretend I won't enjoy having my own room back. Maybe we can move in somewhere together when things are better back home?"

"I'd like that." Xyleris grinned, squeezing her friend's shoulders again. "So I guess I have my own dorm room? Lucky me."

"Oh, no, I forgot to say. The university can't leave a room half empty, someone's going to take my place. They've been looking for accommodation all this time, ever since the year started."

"Someone... else?" Xyleris asked cautiously.

"Yeah, it wouldn't be fair to have an empty bed when someone needs it. Although that reminds me. Regarding your 'private time', they might be a little less... hmmm, understanding than I?" Rachea bit her tongue between her teeth cheekily. "Your new dorm mate might want to use this room sometimes. You may need to find somewhere else to... study."

She giggled as she dodged a playful shove.

"So I'll be living with a stranger now?" Xyleris bit her lower lip.

Not only was her best friend moving out, but someone she'd never met would be taking her place. The implications were beginning to make themselves clear.

"It'll be good for you to meet new people." Rachea reassured her, massaging her shoulder. "But this girl's not exactly a stranger. You know her actually. She's on the same course as you. It's that vampire, uh, vampire-ess I mean. What's her name?"

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The entire world around her seemed to darken as Xyleris processed Rachea's words.

"Elise?"

The question was almost unheard, as Xyleris voice was barely more than a squeak.

"Yes?" Came a cool toned voice from just behind her.

That by contrast got a yelp from the poor succubus.

Standing in the door was the creature who had haunted Xyleris' every frenetic fantasy for weeks. Her lithe form seemed almost poured into the jet black gothic ensemble she always favoured. What skin she showed was pale, creamy, faintly blue. Toned calves fed into her petite, slim, yet robust body. Every curve, every nook of her body seemed utterly sublime.

Xyleris only realised she was staring, openly, when Rachea patted her on the shoulder from behind and made the poor girl jump.

"Elise! That's it. Sorry this is so last minute, but I'm glad you found a place to stay!"

Elise smiled. She wasn't looking at Rachea. Her eyes were fixed squarely on Xyleris.

"Mmm. Yes. I'm glad I found it too."

At last, she turned her head ever so slightly to face Rachea, who was leaning casually on her friend's shoulder.

"It's much closer to campus. Very... convenient."

"Mmmm, yes, isn't it just." Rachea beamed, placing her last box on a pile.

With a snap of her fingers, the boxes disappeared into the floor in a puff of blue fire.

"Do you need a hand with your things?"

The vampiress just smiled sweetly, unmoving, as an old wooden chest appeared from behind her and - floating silently - came to rest by her feet.

"Cool. Vampire magic." Rachea observed, before handing Elise her key. "Xyleris is a little bit sheltered for a succubus, but I think this will be good for her. Do take care of her, won't you?"

Rachea dropped the key into her hands as she walked out the door, waving to Xyleris with Elise's smile broadened ever so slightly.

"Oh, I intend to."

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Elise was a model roommate. In every possible way, any other student would have found her a dream come true to be sharing a room with.

As it happened, Xyleris was the sole exception.

Xyleris was doing her best to disguise her total hormonal turmoil, yet deep down she worried she might be overcompensating. Maybe she was being overly-sociable to disguise her true feelings. It was maddening - Xyleris had never felt like this. She'd had crushes before, but never had she felt such total absorption, total obsession with another.

Now Xyleris was in a dorm with her, and Elise had gone from a distant object of admiration to an unavoidably close companion. Although, the vampiress hadn't really opened up that much yet. Ironic, given she was less than twelve feet from Xyleris most of the time. Not that she didn't like Elise. Indeed, Xyleris was rapidly discovering that beneath her mind-consuming lust, there was... more.

Not just lust... but love; not the kind born of lust-filled fantasies. Something about her meant everything she did caught Xyleris' attention. She moved so elegantly that her every action seemed as graceful as that of a professional dancer, muscles taut and honed to perfection. Perhaps on some level it was the fact that the slim but stunning girl remained elusive, somehow out of her reach emotionally despite being so close. Whatever it was, it was just driving her wild.

Xyleris had had only had one outlet until now. She would have been using it, jerking her modest little cock to the point of extremis, had her dorm mate Elise not always seemed to find an excuse to be there precisely when she needed the room to herself. That, or she would always happen to come back at just the wrong moment. More than once the succubus had had to feign illness, or pretend to be asleep, hiding under the covers of her bed as her turgid cock throbbed all the harder now that Elise was there, absolutely demanding attention she could no longer give it. Each time Elise had seemed unaware... yet Xyleris could swear the girl always sported a little smile when she was interrupting the succubi's private time.

As a result, Xyleris hadn't had an orgasm in three days.

She told herself it wasn't on purpose; it couldn't have been, right? After all, their schedules were so similar seeing as they were doing the same degree, of course they would be around each other. Yet even so, after several days of being unable to masturbate at all, the succubus was at her breaking point. It was getting difficult to walk, let alone focus, and it wasn't like her mind would have been clear even had she been able to jerk off. Hell, thus far it had only seemed to make things worse. Indeed she had begun to think of only Elise and nothing else when she touched herself.

Their shared dorm was a nightmare for Xyleris. It was full of Elise's things. She could smell the girl's scent on the air even on the rare occasions when she had their dorm to herself for a few minutes, so she could never truly escape her tantalising presence. Sharing a room now as they did, the succubus exposure to Elise had flipped. Instead of seeing her during class and fantasising erstwhile, she now spent most of her time in the same room with her, and only during class did she get any time to herself - albeit far from private.

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