Succubus dragged you behind her back to your room, where everything started. You crawled behind her, face still firmly planted between her cheeks. AT least, until you found yourself in front of your desk, when she released you with an odd plop.
“So you said you can do almost anything on this thing? How?”
For the first time in hours, you were released as you showed Succubus how the computer worked. She sat down on your chair, snaking her tail making sure to show her around internet browsers and searching the web. She seemed to pick it up quickly, browsing and going from site to site. It seemed to catch her interest.
“Alright, slave. I think I get it now and this chair is far too uncomfortable. Get under this desk beneath me and cushion it.”
You looked at her for just a moment before nodding and moving on. She stood up to allow you enough room to get in the position. You had to squeeze in, but you were able to get under your desk with your body between the wall and the chair. Succubus’s tail flicked as she waited impatiently for you to take your place. Once your head was in its proper place, resting against the chair cushion, Succubus moved.
She sidled in front of you, ass jiggling with each small step. She looked back at you, grinned, then pushed her hips back as she lowered her legs. Her cheeks opened up to accept your nose between them, and her weight slowly eased onto your face as she turned it into a cushion. She wiggled a little to get comfy, then you heard clicking as she played with the computer for the first time. It must have taken her a while to remember your instructions, because twenty minutes passed before she asked,
“So you said that I can find anything I want by doing this ‘typing’ thing? Let’s see…what should I look up first.”
She leaned back, putting more weight on your face as she pondered. Then she leaned forward.
“Let’s try what we’re doing right now. ‘woman sits on man’s face.’ Oh? What’s this?”
You judged that Succubus must have found the videos tab, because the scenario that was playing out over your speakers was definitely porn. Succubus leaned forward, watching intently.
“Why are these videos posted. I thought you humans guarded these kind of acts and kept them as private as possible?”
She rolled her hips, freeing you slightly from her ass and giving you a chance to answer.
“It’s called porn goddess. Some people make money by making it.”
You were entombed in darkness once again as succubus sat and thought about this. Minutes turned into hours while Succubus watched video after video. She lingered around the general femdom area. When she finally stood up, it was dark. You had been her seat cushion duty almost all day.
“We are going to make porn slave. It sounds like fun. Explain to me all the things we’ll need to do.”
You weren’t exactly sure how to go about this, but you did the best you could. You were positive you needed a nice camera. From there, you told her that you could look everything else up and figure it out. After also telling her where she might find such a camera, she flew off. Your instructions were to cook dinner and do any of the background work needed.
What happens when Succubus returns?
1) She harnesses you into her ass to go to sleep.
2) She’s not alone when she returns. She’s brought a friend. (Another Succubus)
3) She’s not alone when she returns. She’s brought a friend. (Not another Succubus)
4) She’s eager to start filming right away.
5) Writer’s Choice
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