HypnoBishoujoLand: Campus Companionship Part 3

The following day was a Saturday so Rebecca headed out early to deliver the flowers, card and chocolates she had bought the previous night. She asked Kat if she wanted to come along but she was too busy testing the limits of her suggestions. It was cute seeing her this excited, and about studying of all things. Along the way, she passed Vanessa in the hall. She was going to ask her along but Vanessa blushed upon making eye contact and Rebecca couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed too, though she was unsure why.

Along the way, she found herself asking random passersby about a Hellfire Stone, though it didn't truly register in her mind. She arrived at Ms. Evening's door and knocked.

"Yes?"

Hearing her teacher's voice reminded her of her attitude the previous day. Her throat became suddenly dry as she opened her mouth. "M-Ms. Evenings? It's Becky again. Y-you feeling any better?"

After a few seconds of silence, "Yes. Much. You... still want to talk to me?"

"Y-yes please. I-if you don't mind, that is."

"......Of course not." She opened the door, revealing herself to be wearing a black silken robe. "Would you like to come in?"

"Sure," Becky replied, perking up at the sight of the smile on Ms. Evening's face. She was ushered inside and waited for Ms. Evenings to take a seat before handing her the gifts.

"Flowers? I wasn't aware it was our third date."

"D-d-d-date!? W-w-w-w-w-w-wha-!?"

Damn, why is she so cute when she's embarrassed? "I was just teasing, don't worry. Are those for me?"

Becky sighed in relief. "Yeah. I thought they might help you feel better," she replied, handing them over.

"Thank you," her teacher replied before sniffing the flowers. "They're lovely, thank you."

"Ms. Evenings, I hope you get better soon. I'm sorry if it's my fault."

For some reason, Dusk felt concerned. "Your fault? Why would you blame yourself for me getting sick?"

"I just thought... you might have caught a cold because you took us back to our rooms after we drank too much... I-I'm sorry."

What is this unpleasant sensation? Is it called... shame...? NO! I'm a demon! I'm HER daughter! I don't feel shame! "Don't worry about anything. What happened was my fault. Really. Chocolates? Wonderful. Would you like to share?"

"N-no, I couldn't..."

"Oh, but I insist. So do my mesmerizing mammaries." Rebecca's eyes glazed over and she visibly relaxed as she slipped back into her trance. "Finally." Dusk let her robe drop so she could stretch her wings. "I hate all this secrecy. But if they found out what I was - in the position I'm in - I'd never see this place again." She looked at Becky. Which would mean never seeing her ag- NO! She doesn't matter! 'She is just my plaything! "Undress your upper body. Then sit down and eat with me."

"Yes, Mistress Dusk. Undress upper body." Becky quickly undid all the buttons on her blouse and let it drop to the floor, exposing her red bra. She sat on the couch and Dusk sat across her lap.

"Say 'Aah'," said Dusk playfully as she held up a piece of chocolate.

"Ah," said Becky flatly.

Dusk sweat dropped. "Just open your mouth." Becky did so and Dusk kissed the chocolate before moving it over Becky's lips and gently pushing it into her mouth. "How does it taste?"

"It tastes-"

"And I don't mean what it tastes like literally. I know it tastes like chocolate."

"It tastes like Mistress Dusk's lips."

"And what does that taste like?"

"Love."

Dusk thought she felt her literally black heart skip for a second, then squelched it. "Love does not factor into my life," she growled. "I have never loved, nor been loved. I have only lusted, and been lusted for. I have only used, and been used. Now tell me what the chocolate tastes like, and don't use that word in my presence again."

"It... it tastes like... hate..."

Dusk grinned evilly. "Better. Now, I order you to take off your bra, and tell me what you've found out about the stone."

Once again, Rebecca looked reluctant as she reached for the strap of her bra. "Y-y-yes, M-M-Mistress..." she stammered.

Dusk saw how much the girl was hesitating, how much she was pained, and again felt a slight twinge of something unpleasant. "On second thought, the bra can wait a bit longer. Tell me what you've learned."

Rebecca's arms flopped to her sides as she reported. "I have learned nothing, Mistress Dusk."

"DAMMIT, what am I paying you people for!?"

"You are not-"

"Shut it, you! That rumour said the stone would be here. Could it have been false? No, I can't afford that. I need to blow off some steam." She looked at Becky and smiled, licking her lips. She stood up and said, "Tell me, slave, what do you think of my body?"

"Your body is the most beautiful I have ever seen, Mistress Dusk. It is perfect like a work of art."

"Good answer. What's your favourite type of chocolate?

"Dark, Mistress Dusk."

"Hehe. Dark Mistress Dusk. I like that. For the remainder of your visit, you will refer to me as such."

"Yes, Dark Mistress Dusk."

Dusk picked up a piece of dark chocolate, warmed it in her hands, and impaled it on the sharp tip of her tail. Scooting closer to Becky, she eased the tip of her tail into the girl's mouth. "Bon appétit."

Becky accepted the tip of the tail into her mouth and started licking the chocolate off of it.

Dusk moaned, thoroughly enjoying the girl's tongue going over her sensitive spade. Leaning further forward, she began to slowly pull her tail back towards her. Becky followed the tail until she was face-to-face with her Mistress, who kissed her on the lips.

Dusk was thoroughly enjoying their ongoing kissing. "Are, you, having, fun?"

"If that is your desire, Dark Mistress Dusk."

Dusk was caught off guard. "But, you said I'm beautiful. Doesn't serving me, touching me, pleasuring me make you happy? Don't you lust for me?"

"If that is your desire, Dark Mistress Dusk," she repeated.

Dusk's arousal began to decline. She contemplated just ripping Becky's clothes off, but that didn't appeal to her either. In fact, it genuinely upset her. "Why?" she growled. "Why can't I use you for my own selfish pleasure as I've done countless others!?"

"Because I am special to you, Dark Mistress Dusk. As you are to me."

".........What do you mean, 'special'?" Dusk forced herself to spit the word out.

"You care for me and do not wish to see me come to harm. As I do you."

Dusk pushed Becky back into her seat and stormed off to the comfy chair to think. "Not possible," she muttered. "I am a succubus, a demon. I am daughter to Him and Her. I need no one. And yet... I cannot deny that this girl does something to me. Best to limit contact with her. Get dressed and come here. Maybe I do care for you, but this must end now. I am going to do something no succubus has done before; release you from my power. The only suggestions I want left in your head are to report to me about the stone and to forget about all this. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Dark Mistress Dusk."

"Good, now get dressed." Dusk dresses herself back up as well and stood before the now fully-dressed Rebecca. "When you wake, the triggers will be gone from your mind. And you'll realise that you didn't get me sick. Wake after I..." she stared at the girl's cute, cute face. If this was to be the last time... "Several seconds after I kiss you." Without waiting for a response, she leaned in and tenderly kissed Rebecca.

Rebecca awoke a few moments later, oblivious to what had just transpired. "Oh, I thought you might like to know, those suggestions you gave Kat and Vanessa? They really work. Kat paid attention all through Ethics and Vanessa was totally relaxed when I gave her a massage yesterday."

"Good to know. ...So, you two are giving each other massages now?"

"Uuh... heheheh. I guess so."

"Sounds fun. If you don't mind me, I'm going to enjoy my day off. Thank you very much for coming by, and I'll see you in class in a few days."

"I'm glad you're okay, Ms. Evenings. See you in class."

After seeing her out, Dusk bit her lip and clenched her hand into a fist so tight, her nails drew blood.


* * *


A few hours later, Dusk received a call from Vanessa, asking her to come to her room alone. Given what she'd done recently, Dusk was cautious of the whole thing. From what she'd heard, Vanessa's family was quite rich and they may have had informants who could learn more about Dusk herself. If that were the case, confronting Vanessa before she could go to the dean seemed the best course of action. If all else failed, she'd hypnotize her to forget and destroy any evidence.

She knocked on the door and Vanessa answered. Vanessa looked both ways down the hall, and upon seeing it was clear, led Dusk inside and locked the door.

To Dusk's surprise, Becky and Kat were also in the room. "Oh, hello, girls. What are you two doing here?"

"Vanessa asked us here," Becky explained. All eyes fell on Vanessa.

Vanessa's memory was still quite hazy. She could remember a few details vaguely but not enough to be 100% sure. "So you came."

"Of course," Dusk replied in a warm tone, feigning ignorance and aiming to play the part of the concerned teacher. "Is something wrong, Vanessa? I admit, I didn't expect a student to call me up to-"

"You can cut the act."

"Huh?" Dusk just about managed to maintain her composure. "What do you-?"

"I know you did something to us. To me and Becky and Kat. You drugged us or something and did... who knows what afterwards!"

"Whoa, whoa! Are you saying you think I...? I can promise you that I did no such thing and never would!"

"She's right, Vanessa," said Becky. "Where is this coming-?"

"And how do we know we can trust her!? How do we know her word means a single damn thing!?"

"Well, she..."

Dusk adopted a tender tone, trying to talk the girl down. "Vanessa, I can see that something has brought this on. Why don't we sit down and talk about this? Like civilized women. Does that sound good?"

Vanessa let out a sigh. "Okay. I can be reasonable. I can give you a chance to explain yourself."

"Thank you, Vanessa. Now, what's happened? What brought all this on?"

Vanessa looked worried, almost scared as she replied. "I-I don't remember much of the other night. I've tried and tried but it's all a haze. I only remember the first half hour or so and then... nothing. I don't even remember coming back here."

"Well, maybe you drank too-"

"I only had one glass! And I have a high alcohol tolerance. I'm sure it's the same for you two."

"Uh, my tolerance is actually, kinda... pathetic," muttered Kat.

"I have a pretty good tolerance," said Becky. "But... I don't really remember all that much either."

"Exactly, so she must have drugged us and -"

"Please listen to me, Vanessa," Dusk said, more sternly this time. "And you two as well. I swear to you now - cross my heart - that I did not drug you, nor did I... do that... to any of you three. Do you understand? I am capable of a lot of things but I would never do such a monstrous thing to anyone, let alone my students. Now tell me, what do you remember?"

"Well... I remember you showing us some hypnosis and..." Vanessa's eyes grew wide in realisation. "You hypnotized us. You hypnotized us and made us forget afterwards! That's why we can't remember!"

"Hypnosis?" said Kat incredulously. "That's a little far-fetched, isn't it?"

"Is it any less likely than drugs? This way, there's no evidence in our systems and she can get us to do a lot more than with drugs."

"You've... got a pretty... good point..." said Kat, growing more concerned with each word that left her mouth.

It was rare for Dusk to be backed into a corner like this. She maintained her composure enough to quickly think through her options. She had to be very careful or this could go badly for her.

Subtle hypnosis was out because putting them under one-by-one would easily alert the others. Explicit hypnosis via an orb was a no-go because Becky would likely recognise Dawn's orbs from her visit to the Mato house. It seemed that she would need to talk them down without the use of hypnosis. Oh, joy.

She was about to ask some questions, to make Vanessa doubt herself to buy time, when Rebecca spoke her mind. "But why would she hypnotize us and not make us do anything? Surely, if none of us noticed, at least someone would and would tell us, right?"

"I guess, but how do we know there aren't layers and layers of suggestions in our minds to stop us from realising?"

"If that were the case, would we even be capable of considering the possibility?"

"I... guess not..."

"Look, I can understand wanting to find someone to blame for things that you aren't happy with, like a hangover or a fuzzy memory, especially when you're really stressed out... but I honestly think we just drank a little too much, maybe that particular brand of wine was a little too much for us, and we simply forgot what happened. Doesn't that just make sense?"

"You-you're right..." Vanessa avoided eye contact, seemingly ashamed of her accusations.

"Come on, let's go get some coffee at the cafe and go shopping. Maybe we can come up with some ideas for your sister's sweet seventeen."

"S-sure..."

Rebecca put an arm around Vanessa and helped her to her feet. "Sorry about this, Ms. Evenings," Rebecca said as Kat put an arm around Vanessa too.

"Uh, no problem," Dusk replied, left speechless at the kind, mature, almost motherly manner with which Becky had quickly resolved the situation. She felt a strange bond with the girl that she simply could not explain.

As the three girls walked past Dusk to the door, Vanessa muttered, "I'm sorry," before continuing on.

"Uh, Rebecca? Can I speak to you a moment?"

Becky looked to Kat, who nodded and continued on her way with Vanessa while her friend stayed behind. "Sure, what is it?"

"I'm just curious, given your lack of memory of what happened, how can you be sure I didn't do anything to you while you were hypnotized?"

Rebecca looked thoughtful a moment before replying with a smile, "You just don't seem the type to do something like that. My sister says I've always been a great judge of character."

"And that's it?"

"Mmm... Yep, that's it. I trust you, Ms. Evenings. You're the coolest teacher I've ever had and I know you'd never do anything like that to anybody."

Dusk smiled, though, if it was natural or fake, even she couldn't tell. "Thank you, Rebecca. It means a lot to hear that from you."

"Heheh," Rebecca blushed a little. "Will that be all?"

"Yes, you can go now. Tell Vanessa I'm not mad and what was said will just stay between us. Oh, and take this too." She handed Becky a twenty. "Get yourselves some good coffee."

"I will. Thanks, Ms. Evenings. See you in class." As Rebecca jogged off, oblivious to the truth, Dusk thought about what Rebecca had said earlier, "I trust you... I know you'd never do anything like that", and she felt a strange pain in her chest.


* * *


"I can't believe I accused Ms. Evenings of something like that," said Vanessa, distraught.

"Look on the bright side," said Rebecca, handing her her coffee, "it's not like you went to the dean or the police or anything."

"Well... I was actually going to. At first. But... it was too embarrassing."

"Well, luckily, it turned out okay. Ms. Evenings even said she's not mad and won't tell anyone."

"Yeah, see? It's all gonna be okay," added Kat, gently rubbing Vanessa's back comfortingly.

Vanessa looked at the two and smiled weakly, realising that, thanks to Ms. Evenings, she had made two great friends. "Thank you."

"Now then," said Rebecca cheerfully enough to fill the other two with chipper energy. "Let's get started on this party planning!"

"Yeah!"


* * *


Rebecca left her room early the next morning. The three had been having a rather fun brainstorming session there and Becky had offered to go buy their rather late dinners from a nearby convenience store. As she returned with the tuna, steak and chicken for the three, she passed a van for some security company near the entrance to the campus. Not only that, but the dean was there to greet them. Curious, Becky followed stealthily behind them and listened in on their conversation.

“I’d like to get the stone brought in during the night if possible,” the dean said to the security guard. “Don’t want the students seeing it, social networking being what it is these days.”

“Of course, Ma’am. That was our thought too.”

“Good, then I assume you have a timeframe in mind?”

“Yes, Ma’am. We also have a location for storage in mind.”

“Do tell.”

Rebecca listened just long enough to get the details before she realised how stupid this action was and quickly snuck away.


* * *


Later that afternoon, Dusk found herself pacing back and forth in her apartment after receiving a phone call from a confused Rebecca about the stone and asking her over once she’d gotten some sleep.

"Why am I this nervous? I am a BADASS succubus, yet a girl visiting is making me nervous."

There was a knock at the door.

Dusk was started by the noise, but only a little. She took a deep breath. "Okay, this may be one of the biggest decisions in your life, but you can do this. I swore not to take her will without her consent anymore, but she knows where the stone is, and I need her help, so I need her to trust me. You can do this."

Putting on her pleasant face, she opened the door. "Rebecca, so good to see you again."

"Good evening, Ma'am."

"Please, Becky. We're friends, aren't we? I'd like you to start calling me June. Is that alright with you?"

"Uh, yes. Um, good evening... June," she replied, blushing slightly.

Damn, she IS cute when she's emb- FOCUS. "Please, come in."

Becky entered and was about to sit on the couch when June stopped her. "Please, sit in the comfy chair."

"O-okay then."

"I'd like to talk about what you did for me. Can I get you some refreshments?"

"Sure. But none of that wine, please. I had the hangover from hell last time."

June chuckled. "Oh, you know what it's called then?"

"What?"

"What?"

The two stared a moment before they started laughing.

Dusk brought over a tray of water, cheese and crackers.

"Please, help yourself. I'm... very grateful how you stood up for me."

"Oh, well, everyone deserves a chance to prove their innocence. It wouldn't be right if you didn't get yours. And you're my friend... right?" she added, fidgeting a little.

"Y-yes.... friends."

“Are you okay? Your eye's twitching.”

“I-it'll go away in a moment or two. So, you wanted to tell me something about a stone or something?”

“Oh, yeah. I overheard the dean and some security guy talking about it and had this weird compulsion to listen in and tell you about it. Weird, huh?”

“You have no idea, Becky. But… before you say anymore...” She took a deep breath before continuing. ”Becky, it's time I came forward about something. Please understand, nothing bad will happen to you, I promise.”

"Nothing bad? What's going on?"

She took another deep breath. “All the accusations that Vanessa was throwing at me... they were… effectively all true.”

"W…what?" Rebecca’s tone went from almost cheerful to stunned quiet in under a second.

“I... am a demon,” Dusk explained, dropping her jacket and allowing her large bat-like wings to unfold and reveal themselves. “I did manipulate the three of you, and erase your memories afterwards.”

"Wh... What? Y... Y..." Unable to get the words out, Becky simply covered her mouth in shock.

Dusk didn't like seeing Becky so afraid, which was strange since the fear of others was usually a turn on for her, but it was too late to back out now. "I am a demon, a succubus, a fiend of lust and sex, and those things that Vanessa accused me of, they're mostly true."

"M-Mostly?" Becky sputtered out.

“Well... I did hypnotize all three of you... and make out with you... and make you make out with each other... and drain you... and give you some suggestions... But I didn't violate any of you! Not for lack of trying" she mumbled to herself.

"I... I..."

"So, this is the first time I've ever… come forward like this... How are you coping?"

"I don't-" Becky suddenly clamped a hand over her mouth and ran into the kitchen, letting out a loud wretch.

“Not the kind of reaction I'm used to after taking off my robe.” She walked into the kitchen and gently asked, “Are you alright?”

Becky responded with another wretch.

Dusk was really bad at this, as she had no experience with trying to appease others, aside from her time in her father’s thrall. She put a hopefully comforting hand on Becky's shoulder. "If you think about it, it's actually kinda funny-"

"What is!?" Becky demanded as she angrily turned to face Dusk. "That you lied to us and used us for your own amusement?" The hate in Becky's eyes shook Dusk to her very core, something no human had ever done before.

"I don't like seeing you upset. I thought coming forward would make things a little easier."

"How would this make things easier!? Now I see why Sarah hates Dawn so much."

Okay, DEFINITELY not the time to bring up that particular relation. "I promised not to harm you, so can we speak more civilly?"

"No! Stay away from me!" Rebecca screamed as she shoved Dusk away. "I never want to see you again!" She ran out the door and Dusk couldn't find the strength in herself to stop her.


* * *


Following that incident, Rebecca was unable to get it off her mind and fell ill. Dusk was worried when she didn't show up for class and knew it was all her fault. Somehow, she felt guilt the likes of which she had never known before. After classes were over, she headed straight for Becky and Kat's room. She knocked and Kat answered. Evidently not wanting to alarm Becky, Kat claimed it was Vanessa asking for her opinion on some party details. She stepped outside and closed the door behind her.

"She told me," she said simply. Dusk could see hatred in her eyes but not nearly at the level of Becky's.

“I won't run. Let me have what you think I deserve.”

"You stole our free wills and turned us into your playthings! And now you show up here after Becky said she never wants to see you again? You've got some nerve. You'd better have a damn good reason for being here."

“I'm worried about her. Honestly and legitimately. And you should know, I did remove the trance trigger from her mind, but I haven't from yours, yet. I'd be willing to later, but for now, please keep in mind that I could force you to do what I want, but I am choosing not to. I would hope that proves my sincerity.

"Sincerity!? I don't give a damn about your sincerity. We trusted you. Becky trusted you. And you betrayed her. And now she's in bed, sick, because of you! Do you have any idea what you've put her through?"

An image of Lucius flashed through Dusk’s mind. “As a matter of fact, I do. Which is why I'm trying to make up for it, one step at a time. And earning her forgiveness, understanding, or absolvence is step one. I want to see her so I can help her through this, without screwing with her head. You won't hear me say this word again, but, please."

Kat sighed. "Alright. But on three conditions," she added, holding up three fingers in front of Dusk's face. "One, I will be present throughout the visit. Two, you will not use hypnosis at any point during the stay. And three, when Becky wants you to leave, you will do so without argument. Do you agree to these terms?"

The second condition was no big deal but the first and third could complicate matters for her. Still, if this was the only way to see Becky… “Very well, lead the way."

Kat put one hand on the doorknob but stopped before she entered. "I asked her before if she wanted me to tell the dean about you. I'd have said yes in her position but said she wanted some time to think about it first. Given the circumstances, she's a lot more forgiving than you deserve. Keep that in mind."

She opened the door and led Dusk inside. Dusk saw Becky in her bed, an ice bag on her forehead and her skin a very pale complexion.

"What's she doing here?" Becky demanded as soon as she saw Dusk.

"She says she's here to apologise and make up for what she did. She's agreed to the conditions that I watch over it, she can't use hypnosis and she has to leave if you want her to."

"Fine," Becky sighed agitatedly, motioning to a nearby chair.

"What I have to say is between us. If you would be so kind as to put on a pair of headphones, or something... And if you're worried I'm going to pull some verbal trick, I gave you my word that I wouldn't use any hypnosis.

Kat looked to Becky, who nodded her approval. She put on the neko headphones she kept in her drawer and turned the volume down to zero.

“Before I begin, Becky, I just need to test something. I'd like to make sure that trigger I put in you is well and truly gone. I'm sure you'd like that peace of mind.”

After a quick glance to make sure Kat was still watching, Becky nodded.

Dusk leaned in and whispers in her ear, "Mesmerizing mammaries."

Becky chortles. "Mesmerizing mammaries?" she repeated loudly.

“How may I serve you?” Kat asked dully.

“The hell...? Oh, you little sneak.”

“How may I serve you, Mist-?“

“Dusk, will suffice. Plug your ears until I gesture at you.”

Kat did as she was told.

“Now, I know you're still pissed, and don't trust me much, if at all. But I'm saying upfront that I'm sorry, and I'm willing to apologize again. But I've done what you asked, the triggers are gone, and I haven't done anything. I'll even apologize to Kat later, and make it up with Vanessa, if we can talk, just us, no eavesdroppers.

Rebecca thought for a moment. "Give control over her to me and only me."

Dusk was about to, then bit her lip. "Is this a test?"

"No. A condition."

"Very well. Kat, do whatever Becky tells you to... and stop obeying me."

"Yes, Dusk. I will obey Becky."

"Kat. You will listen to our conversation but you will not consciously remember it when I awaken you. But if she tries anything, you will stop her. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Becky. I understand."

"You want privacy? This is all you're getting."

"Take what you can get," she muttered to herself. "Okay, do you want to start asking questions, or should I just talk?"

"You have three minutes to make your case. If I'm not convinced by then, you're outta here."

“Okay, here's the truth. I am a succubus, a demon of lust and sex. My parents were horrible beyond your imagination, and my father's influence encompassed my life completely for the last six months. I have a sister, whom I often teased and bullied, probably to make up for my frustration. I've seduced and drained and stolen from countless people. I've even been willing to kill, though I've never had to. I came to this campus based on a rumour, hoping to steal something. I wanted it, and some fun, so I used you and your friends for my own gain. But… before I could do anything really bad, something about you made me stop.”

"Do you really think that makes up for it?"

"No, I don't. But what else can I do? I can't afford to get kicked off this campus, not yet. If I do, I don’t know what will happen to me, but it will be bad. And if I try to make it up to Vanessa without trancing her, I'll be exposed. Coming clean and apologizing to you is all I have right now. So, I apologize! I'm sorry!"

"You sound like you're only here so I don't tell anyone and you can stay on campus. I don't believe for a second that you actually care about me or how I feel."

Dusk slapped the cabinet next to Becky's bed to let out her frustration. "Dammit, I do care!" She grabbed Becky's hand and held it to her breast. "You feel that? My heart is beating like that because you’re touching me. You are the reason I'm going to these lengths! You are the one I want to say, 'I forgive you', or 'I understand you,' or SOMETHING. And I'm willing to prove it!”

Becky's eyes grew wide and she blushed. It was a refreshing change for Dusk, seeing Becky with something other than a scowl playing across her beautiful features. "Are you... Are you in love with me?"

Dusk's reality stopped. This was the moment where she had to confront her feelings. "I... I'm not sure. I'm not sure I even know what love is. The only person I may have ever loved is my sister. But I feel something for you. When I see that embarrassed face of yours, I can't stop thinking, 'So Cute!' like a stupid schoolgirl. And when I tried to take advantage of you, like I had done so many others, I just felt, 'I don't want to see her hurt.' If that's love, then... I probably am in love with you."

The two sat in complete silence, Dusk’s words practically echoing throughout the room.

"I... I understand..."

"Y-you do?"

"I think... I think I feel the same way. That's why it hurt so bad when I found out the you I cared about was a lie."

"I may have lied to you, but I am not a lie. The only difference between June Evenings and Dusk is race. I have the same personality, the same insight, and the same drive to do my job well. And the same feelings for you..."

"Prove it." To Dusk's surprise, Becky's voice was no longer filled with contempt, but with what almost sounded like desperation. As if she wanted desperately for Dusk to prove her assertion wrong.

Dusk desperately wanted to seize Becky and kiss her, but she didn’t want to go too far in this crucial moment. She gulped. "Okay, here's my proof. I told you about my parents’ influence on my life. It's worse than you think. My father worked since I was young to implant a trigger in my mind, a code that would make me utterly obedient to the one who spoke it. I’m going to give control of that trigger to you.”

"You'd give me total power over you? Is this because you think this will make up for you controlling me?"

"No. It's because I trust you. There's the chance you're not the person I think you are, that you'll never release one of the most powerful succubi in the world from your control. But, I’m willing to take that chance... because I'm tired of going through life unloved, with no one to depend on." She scribbled down something on a piece of paper and handed it to Becky. "Please destroy this when you're done. Whisper it in my ear, and I'm yours." She closed her eyes, and bit her lip, scared.

Becky leaned in close and Dusk could feel her warm breath on her ear. She braced herself for what was to come as Becky whispered, "Open your eyes."

"Huh?" her eyes snapped open to find Becky smiling warmly at her.

"Thank you," the girl whispered happily, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I very much want to kiss you right now, but we've got an audience."

Becky looked up to her still entranced friend. "Kat? I'm feeling a lot better now. Could you go get us something to eat please?"

"As you wish, Rebecca." Kat picked up her wallet and was about to leave when Becky stopped her.

"Take my wallet. And wake up when you close the door."

"Yes, Rebecca." Kat did as asked and left the room, finding it odd that she was now out in the hall, but she felt a strange compulsion to go buy food so she ignored it and headed to the cafeteria.

Now that the two were alone, Dusk spoke up, moving her face closer to Becky's. "I'm so excited. But, we're both women. It's not a problem for a succubus like me, but what about you?"

"It doesn't matter so long as we're together." Their lips finally met after what felt like an eternity of waiting.

Dusk had kissed many people over her lifetime. Men, women, even a robot once. But none had filled her with such satisfaction and pleasure. Dusk knew now for sure: she was in love with Rebecca McKnight. There were so many reasons they shouldn't be together: their families, their positions, their sexes. Yet, none of that mattered; Rebecca's love filled a hole in Dusk's heart that she never truly knew existed before and for the first time in her life, she felt complete.

Their lips parted and they stared into each other's loving eyes. Becky leaned in and whispered into Dusk's ear. "You want to try something fun?"

"What is it?" Dusk asked on bated breath. She heard the trigger escape Rebecca's lips and Dusk's world vanished into a calm, happy feeling of safety and love.


* * *


Dusk awoke a few hours later in a haze. She was in a bed in a room she was not familiar with. And she was in her underwear. She looked around the room, trying to figure out why this room seemed so familiar. Her eyes finally found something familiar: a young woman with beautiful shoulder-length hair, gorgeous red eyes and the most adorable face she had ever seen. It all came rushing back along with a feeling of elation and giddiness.

Rebecca was sat in a chair looking over Kat, who seemed to be asleep on her bed. Dusk slowly walked over and Rebecca looked up. "Oh, you're awake. I hope you enjoyed our 'fun time'."

"I might if I could remember any of it. I remember you used my trigger though, my cheeky little minx." She kissed Rebecca, who giggled.

"I'd say we're even now."

"Mmm. Thank you. So, what's with Kat? She taking a cat nap?"

"Uh, kinda. You see..."


Ten minutes earlier...

Kat returned with the food she had bought. She'd received a call from her mother and had spent a few hours getting caught up. Jeez, mom sure can talk a lot. But then, I guess I haven't been home in a while. Maybe in the next break.

She finally managed to get back to the room though she couldn't figure out why she had bought three meals. She opened the door and entered. "Sorry I took so long, my mom called and I... WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?" To Kat's horror, Rebecca and Ms. Evenings were making out in their underwear. The two looked over and only Ms. Evenings looked hypnotized based on Becky's description of hypnosis.

"Kat!? I... I can explain this."

"What is this!? How did she get you to-?"

“She didn't get me to do anything; I've just realised that I-"

"I need to tell the dean about this!"

Kat went to leave quickly but Becky was quick on her toes. "Dusk, trigger her!"

"Yes, Mistress Becky. Mesmerising Mammaries." Kat froze in place before her head slumped as she returned to her trance.

Becky sighed. "Good job, Dusk," she said and kissed her on the cheek. "Do me a favour and go to sleep on the bed. Wake up in about ten minutes with no memory of what happened while you were hypnotized. Until I snap my fingers anyway."

"Yes, Mistress Becky," said Dusk as she crawled onto the bed and fell into a natural sleep.


After Becky finished recounting the events, Dusk smiled, impressed. "Quick thinking. But why is she still out? You gonna have her join us?" she added with a sly grin.

"No, I couldn't do that to her."

"I know you couldn't, sweetie. So what's the deal then?"

"I was going through her mind to make sure there aren't any triggers or suggestions she didn't ask for."

"So you got rid of them all?"

"Yep."

"Buzzkill."

"I'm going to wake her up now and I'd like you to help me explain the situation to her. Without hypnosis," she added quickly.

"Wow, you certainly know your stuff."

"Thanks. I learned from the best. Thanks to you being my 'willing' test subject, I have a better understanding of what you can do with hypnosis. Like this, for example." She snapped her fingers and Dusk found that she remembered everything.



Rebecca had gone over a number of traditional commands like having Dusk think she was different kinds of animal, becoming stiff as a board, having her give her mistress a massage and preparing a meal for her but two things in particular stood out to Dusk:

The first was the command to find one 'Richard Heddington', kick him in the crotch and take a picture. Heddington was in prison as a repeat offender but Dusk had always been a master of breaking into places. She'd found his cell and done just as her mistress had commanded. But something had clicked in her mind.

She had heard the name from Dawn before. He had supposedly tried to take advantage of Lucia the same day as the Umi Beach contest. Dusk had always liked Lucia so she kicked him in the crotch and took a picture again. Then again for Lucia. And for Fawn. And for the rest of the Mato house in one last super kick. Deep down, she felt good about performing a service to society by making sure the he could probably never have kids, and returned to Becky with her five photos.

The other was when she returned with the photos.

“Holy crap,” said Becky. “One of the most powerful demons on the planet is my slave. My sister would never believe it. I wish she could see this.”

“As you wish, Mistress.”

“Wait, what- AAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Suddenly picking up Becky bridal style, Dusk ran for the window, jumped out, and took off, despite Becky's screams.

Becky’s screams soon turned to joyous laughter as she looked down at the city from high above it. The sight was glorious, especially as night approached and most of the light came from the cities they passed. “It’s like a whole new world,” Becky said in wonder.

Within an hour of leaving, Dusk touched down in front of the Mato house's front door and knocked.

"Wait, how did you know who my sister is?" asked Becky, confused, just before the door was opened by Sarah.

Sarah is standing there, dead tired after being up for forty-eight hours straight from dealing with Dawn's antics. Too tired to talk, she just stared at the two of them.

“ Um, hi, Sis. I'd like to introduce you to Miss Ev- I mean, Dusk. She's, well, my… slave...”

Sarah just kept looking, showing no reaction.

Wondering what all the commotion was, Dawn, dead tired after spending forty-eight straight hours of harassing Sarah, looked over Sarah's shoulder. She looked at her sister, then down at Becky, then back at Dusk, then at Becky again, and finally settled her gaze on Dusk's glazed eyes.

“....ha... aha.... Aha.... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” She then went back inside.

Becky saw that Sarah still hadn't reacted and decided to escape now while she could. "Well, bye then."

Sarah simply went back inside with no reaction.


Once her mind had processed all this, Dusk had only one question: "So you are Sarah's sister?"

"Yep. How do you know her?"

"Let’s just say our paths have crossed a few times."

"While you were committing crimes?"

"Just the once. Still, for a servant of the law, she's quite nice. And she's cute when she's hypnotized."

"I get the feeling I don't wanna know."

"Cute and smart. A winning combination."

"A-anyway, I'm going to wake Kat up now. You ready?"

Dusk quickly locked the door and covered the windows. "Yep."

"Okay. Kat, when I snap my fingers, you will awaken and you will be calm. You will know that all triggers and suggestions given to you by Ms. Evenings are gone except for the one you asked for. You will give us a chance to explain what we were doing earlier and you will not freak out. Do you understand, Kat?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Oh, you had me calling you 'Mistress' but not her?" Dusk pouted.

"But you're so nice when you call me that," Becky replied with a grin.

This girl is perfect.

Becky snapped her fingers and Kat's eyes opened. She sat up and stared at the two. Much like Sarah, there was no reaction. "How are you feeling?" Becky asked.

"Fine," Kat replied, almost emotionlessly. "What's with you two then?"

“Well, we have some pretty big news,” Dusk replied.

"Yeah. She made her case that she was sorry and that she cares about me. Like, really cares about me, and we realised that we're... well... in love."

Kat looked like her brain was having trouble processing that last statement.

“ Something tells me she's wishing I hadn't improved her attention span."

"Kat? You okay?"

"Love?" was all that escaped her lips.

"Yeah, Ms. Evenings... Dusk and I... we love each other."

"Like ‘love’ love?"

"Yes, ‘love’ love."

"With her?"

"Yes."

"So you're a...?"

"I think I like both."

"And she didn't hypnotize you to be like this?"

"No. And we can prove it. Dusk? Could you put me under and remove any suggestions or triggers you've given me please?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Assuming your best friend doesn't claw my eyes out," Dusk remarked. Lifting Becky's chin, she looked into her eyes and turned on her hypno gaze.

Rebecca felt funny as she stared into Dusk's eyes. She could feel her will being sapped, yet she was not afraid. She trusted Dusk wholeheartedly and gladly gave herself over to her control.”

"How are you, pet?"

"Happy... Obedient..."

"Now, go ahead and list any suggestions or commands I've given you. Imagine them on a white board, and after listing them, erase them."

"Erase..." Becky muttered as she relaxed in Kat's arms.

“Now, answer whatever Kat tells you. And only she can wake you up. Understand."

"Yes... I understand..."

"She's all yours."

"Uh, thanks? Becky? What suggestions and triggers do you still have in your head?"

"Don't squee when around Siren... Obey Mistress Yuta when she snaps her fingers... Don't tell anyone Mistress Mina accidentally hypnotized me..."

The other two sweat dropped. "And nothing from Ms. Evenings?"

"No."

"Okay, wake up then."

Rebecca awoke and groggily moved back to her chair. "You convinced now?"

"Yeah. But how do you know she didn't just trick you?"

"Because our hearts are connected. I can feel her sincerity and her guilt. She is truly sorry for what she did. To all of us."

“Hold on, hold on. You want to have a relationship with her? Let's think this over for a minute. You're young, she's older. You're human, she's a demon. You're a STUDENT, she's a teacher. You're honest, she's manipulative. About the only thing you have in common is a lack of a y chromosome. Why should I let her risk getting kicked out of school and so much worse for your sake, Dusk?”

This was the moment of truth, she had to convince this neko girl her feelings were genuine, or at least that she was trying.

Dusk strolled right up to a metre in front of Kat, scaring the girl. After staring into her eyes for a moment without flinching, Dusk bowed at the waist, Nipponese style, lowering her head. "I'm..... sorry.... I used and deceived you all." She looked back up, hoping her expression would convince Kat.

Becky placed a hand on Kat's. "Please, Kat. Dusk means the world to me, just as you do. I don't want to lose either of you."

Kat sighed. "Okay, I'll... I'll give her a chance. But just one."

Becky hugged her friend tightly. "Thank you."

"What kind of friend would I be if I didn't at least give her a chance for your sake? But I do have to ask, what was that about a 'Mistress Mina' asking you not to tell anyone she accidentally hypnotized you?"

"Huh? Oh, you know about that, huh? Well, my sister has a friend called Mina, who’s a magical girl, but she usually screws up her magic and it backfires."

"Funny. My sister, Diana, has a best friend called Mina, whose magic screws up."

Dusk and Becky stared at her a moment. "WHAT!? DIANA'S YOUR SISTER!?" they shouted in perfect unison

"Huh? You know her? But she lives in Yoto by the Mato Mansion."

"My sister lives in that mansion!" both said.

"Wait, yours?" asked Becky a split second before it dawned on her (no pun intended). "Dawn is your sister!?"

“Wait, Dawn, the notorious criminal Becky thought you were?”

"Uh, yeah. Didn't I tell you?"

The three exchanged glances for a moment before they burst out laughing.


* * *


Kat had left the two alone the following morning so they could have their privacy while she went to make a call to Diana, though it was also because she needed some space to come to terms with her best friend being into women. She had allowed Dusk to stay over, though she did make them promise no funny business in their room.

They were lucky it was a public holiday so they didn't have to go to any classes and could spend more time together. At around 7 a.m., the phone rang, waking Becky up. Groggily and slowly, she answered it. "Yes?"

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" came Sarah's screaming voice.

Becky practically fell out of bed from the force of the scream but managed to clear her hearing up and carefully brought the receiver back to her ear. "Um, hey, Sis. What's up?"

Sarah had called the second she'd woken up and was still in bed. "You know very well what's up! I'm talking about you keeping that succubus as a pet and a slave!"

“Oh, that… that was just a bit of fun.”

“Fun!? Just what kind of relationship do the two of you have?”

Becky looked over at Dusk and became extremely nervous. "We're uh, just friends. She's my teacher and-"

"The college employs that demon!?"

"She's helped me a lot and she's a really good teacher. Please don't tell anyone about her."

"Becky, listen. For your own safety, you... Wait... I hear succubus snoring... IS SHE IN BED WITH YOU!?!?

Rebecca looked over at Dusk, who was hanging upside down on a horizontal bar in the doorway, like a bat. She was definitely awake too. "Sis, my bed only has one occupant. I think the noise is coming from your end.

A sudden realisation hit Sarah as a hand grabbed her shoulder, and Dawn's face appeared next to her. "Morning, lover," she said seductively as she licked Sarah's earlobe and squeezed her breast.

"I'll call you back... But did Dusk tell you anything that Dawn hates?

"Well, when we were talking about sisters, she did say she used to torment Dawn with a trigger that made her ticklish for an hour. 'Tickle Time Terror' I think it was. Why?"

"Nothing, thanks," said Sarah before hanging up.

"Huh, odd," said Becky as she put the phone down.

"Sarah, I assume?" said Dusk.

"Yeah. You know, you really didn't have to sleep like that."

"I didn't want to impose," Dusk explained as she undid her ankle clasps and dropped, flipping and landing on her feet.

"Ooooh." Becky clapped and Dusk bowed.

"Thank you. Thank you. You're too kind."

Becky recalled something and thought now was a good time to ask about it. "Hey, you know when you said you came here to steal something? What was it?"

Dusk paused, then took a long sip from her coffee before answering.

“It's called the Hellfire Stone. The size of a golf ball, and the colour of crimson blood. It's an artefact of demonic origin that was stolen when a group of heroes travelled to the demonic territories to curtail the advances of a general who wanting to stake a claim in human territory. It's supposed to be a very powerful artefact; not even I am certain of its true potential. I heard a rumour that it would be at this school sometime in the near future.”

“Well, I overheard the dean and that security guy talking about a stone that they’ll be moving into the college on Thursday night and storing in a special vault underneath the college. I guess it’s from the bank that was on the grounds like ten years ago. But I didn't hear anything about it having any kind of powers. And why would it be here if it's so dangerous?"

"From what I was told, its power has waned over the years but it is possible to restore it. How, I have no idea, nor do I much care. I need only obtain it and deliver it and my debt will be cleared."

"But who do you owe this debt to? And how can you trust them if they know how to restore its power?"

Dusk let out a long breath. "She helped me out a while back so I owed her a favour. She wants the stone and trust me, she is the kind of person you do not want to upset. If I don't do this..." she shuddered, "...you don't want to know what she might do to me."

"Jeez. How did you get mixed up with someone like that?"

Dusk hesitated a moment before answering. "She gave birth to me."

"Your mother? Come on. If she's anything like you and Dawn, she can't be that bad."

Dusk picked up the phone and handed it to Rebecca. "Call Sarah and ask her about Dawn's mother."

"Oookay...?" She tapped one on speed dial and was greeted by Jake. "Hi, Jake. It's Rebecca, Sarah's sister? Yeah, it has been a while. How’ve you been? Haha, that Lucia. Thanks for the Christmas present by the way. Yeah, Sarah dropped it off a couple days after. Yeah, I..." she trailed off as her eyes met Dusk's and saw she was growing impatient. "Uh, can you get Sarah for me? Thanks... Ah, hey, Sis. Quick question. Yes, I'll explain the whole Dusk thing later but, for now, can you tell me what Dawn's mother is like?"

Rebecca sat quietly for a minute while Sarah briefly described her experiences with the older succubus. "Thanks. Bye, Sis." She put the phone down and turned to Dusk. "Uh, what… what was that stone called again?"


* * *


"You ready for the explanation of my plan?" asked Dusk as she prepared to explain in her own room.

"Okay, I get the blackboard and the cane. But do you really need to be wearing the teacher's outfit while explaining?"

"Well, you fell in love with me like this; I thought you'd like it."

"I do but do you need the top three buttons to be undone?"

"What's wrong? Don't you like what you see?"

"I do but... it's kinda distracting. My eyes keep getting drawn to your breasts. Wait, you can't hypnotize people with those, can you?"

"Mmmmaybe."

Becky immediately shut her eyes.

"Hey, come on now. You know I won't do that without asking you first. Fine, I'll cover them up. Spoilsport." Becky opened her eyes again to see Dusk's buttons done up again. "Anyway, thanks to a certain green-haired angel, I now know the location of the Hellfire Stone. Until they put it on display, they'll be keeping it in the vault underneath the college. The guards will be armed with anti-demonic laser rifles created by Professor Mato at the suggestion of my friend, Passion."

"Why would a succubus suggest such a thing?"

"For kicks? She always was an odd one. Anyway, those things will hurt like a bitch if they hit me but they won't do any real harm to you. Not only that, but they're also equipped with goggles that can detect demonic auras so if they see me, even in disguise, they'll know what I am. So I need you to do the actual stealing. I've arranged for a distraction and I'll be taking the security cameras offline so there won't be any incriminating evidence against you. Any questions?"

"No, not really.” Becky stood up, turning and stretching. “So, now we just have to wait.”

Dusk appeared behind her. "I know a few good ways to pass the time," she said, seductively licking Becky’s ear.

Becky shivered. "So do I." She whispered Dusk's trigger and smiled as her lover entered a peaceful, happy trance.


* * *


Dusk awoke several hours later in bed, wearing a school girl uniform, her head resting on a sleeping Becky’s chest. "Huh?" Dusk took a moment to clear her head before she realised what had happened, and smiled warmly to her sleeping partner. "We really were made for each other, sweetie." She stroked Becky's cheek and formed a hypnotic orb in her other hand, which she then pushed gently into Becky's abdomen. She whispered into the sleeping girl's ear, “Becky, I want you to remain asleep for another hour or so until I get back. Can you do that for me?"

"Uh-huh," Becky whispered in return. Dusk leaned in and kissed Becky on the forehead, eliciting a sleepy smile from the girl, before quietly getting changed and leaving the room.


* * *

Dusk arrived at the dean's office soon after and knocked on the door. "Come in," the dean called and Dusk did so. "Ah, Ms. Evenings. What can I do for you?"

“I was hoping we could discuss something that’s been weighing on my mind.”

“Oh? Please, take a seat.”

“Thank you.” Dusk took a seat as offered.

“What seems to be the problem? The teaching material? A student?”

“Oh, no, nothing like that. I was actually hoping we could speak on a slightly more... intimate level."

"Intimate?" The dean seemed somewhat flustered by this.

"That may not be the correct word. I was hoping we could speak as friends for a moment?"

"I-I suppose so. What is it you wish to speak about?"

"What do you think of me as a woman?"

"P-pardon!?"

"Recently, I’ve been feeling a little... self-conscious about my image. I mean, do I really look so much like a lady of the night as some of the students have claimed?"

"N-no, not at all!"

Dusk took off her headband. “Oh, really? So when I let my hair down like this, it's not scary?” She shook her head, letting her hair flow freely.

"N-no, you're... you're beautiful."

Hehheh, just as I thought. Our earlier encounter has left a bit of attraction for me. “And if I take off my glasses, is my face so scary?”

"N... no..." the dean struggled as she stared into Dusk's unobstructed eyes.

With one flick of her hand, Dusk undid the top half of the buttons of her shirt, allowing her chest to pour out in a bra that barely contained them. "And is my skin putrid and unappealing?"

"No... soft... supple..." the dean replied dreamily.

Dusk leaned forward, letting gravity do its work on her breasts, and started shaking from side to side, letting her breasts swing back and forth, back and forth. "Soft, supple, so nice you can't take your eyes off it, right?

"Right... Can't take my... eyes off..."

Dusk could now drop the pretence and go straight for the kill. "You just want to get closer and closer....."

"Closer..."

"And you get sleepier and sleepier...

"Sleepier..."

"You can touch them if you'd like. But doing so is admission of your surrender to my will. Doing so will make you fall completely under my power and leave your mind open to wh-at-ev-er I say. But that's a small price to pay, isn't it?"

The dean's hand slowly reached out and Dusk held her breath in anticipation. The dean's fingers gently touched her breast before her arm fell and she collapsed onto the desk asleep.

Dusk got up and sat the dean back in her chair before swivelling it around so they were facing each other, much closer than before. "Was it worth it, slave?"

"Yes, Mistress Evenings," Denise replied in a monotone. "Very much so."

Dusk licked her lips, then bit them. "You're aroused," she whispered. The dean moaned. "Damn, I am so turned on right now. And hungry." She let her tail out, slipping it into the back of the Dean's pants, playing with her rear, eliciting more moans.

But... I’m in a relationship now. And Becky would never forgive me. I can't risk it. "Now, for the rest of the day, the arousal will come and go, getting stronger each time. But you won't try to relieve it…”


“…And, when you've done as I've instructed, you will go home and you may do as you please with those pent-up feelings. Alone, with your husband, whatever you please. Got it?"

"Yes, Mistress Evenings. I hear and I obey."

Dusk’s lower half shook back and forth in reaction. "Daaaamnnnn, I am so turned on." After making sure everything looked normal again, Dusk awoke the dean. "Well, thank you for saying so." Dusk noticed the dean shaking her chair slightly from side to side secretively. Smirking, "Is something wrong?"

"What!? Oh... No... Nothing. Um, I have... I have work to do so, um..."

"Of course. Enjoy your day." I know you'll enjoy the end of it. Dusk left while the dean lay back in her chair and let out a deep sigh, strange thoughts of a mysterious red head teasing her occupying her mind as her paperwork went unfinished.


* * *

Dusk entered the room and closed the door. Upon hearing the door close, Becky awoke and sat up in the bed. "Hey, sweetie? Sleep well?"

"Mmm. I had the most wonderful dream. You were there."

"Oh? And what was I doing?" Dusk asked, trying to keep her rampant arousal in check.

"Uh... I don't remember. All I remember is that you were with me. It was nice."

"Nice? Sounds tame." Only now did Dusk take note of Becky’s outfit. "Perhaps you can explain to me why I was dressed like a school girl when I woke up, why you're dressed in one of my business suits, and why my perfectly rounded butt still hurts?"

Becky blushed and averted her eyes. "I thought it would be funny if we did some... role reversal."

"Funny? Was that the only reason?"

"I kinda like feeling dominant and... think you look cute when you're submissive. Is that weird?"

"Not at all.” Dusk crawled into bed on top of Becky. "In fact, making others submissive is one of my biggest turn ons." She then kissed her lover. “And I just happen to be really turned on right now.”

"Wait. What? What have you been up to while I've been asleep?"

"I didn't drain or molest anybody, if that's what you're asking. For your sake. I don't want to screw up what we have. I just made sure Thursday night's activities will have a distraction provided for. She won't suffer any consequences; in fact, I made sure she'll be getting a BIG reward for help. Any problems with that?" She kissed Becky's neck. "Of course, now I have a problem of my own.” She kissed her neck again. "My libido is on overdrive." She kissed her neck once again, her tail swinging around above them, indicating her frenzy. "And I've been restraining myself from draining anyone to alleviate it. Any ideas on what I can do? I've been holding back all day, and right now, I really want to show you a good time." She moved in to kiss Becky on the lips but Becky slowly pushed her off and sat up.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Dusk asked, barely able to keep herself at bay.

"It's just... I've never... you know..."

Dusk had to concentrate quite a bit to keep her arousal from causing her nose to bleed. "Oh. I can see how that might be.... confusing. But there's nothing to feel awkward about. Would you rather be with a man first? I can go get one -"

"No, I, uh... I'd prefer my... first time... be with someone I love. Like you."

"That's.... no one's ever said something like that to me before. I'm a demon of lust, not love, but right now, I can be both, for you. Shall we...?"

Becky moved the sheets aside and lay down on her back. "I'm... I'm all yours."

Dusk tried her best to smile warmly. She was going to get her satisfaction, but her focus would be on making this as pleasant and memorable an experience for Becky as possible. She kissed Becky on the lips softly. Then she began kissing downwards.