Dinner and a bed

Your eyes scan through the walls of text plastered on the shady documents in front of you. The purpose of the overly-formal piece of paper is basically to get you to state that you know and accept the risks of trying new experimental technology and that no responsibility of any kind will fall on the creator of the data-box if an accident happens.

You look back at your companions with a raised eyebrow, they simply shrug their shoulders. "Alright then..." You sigh, hastily scribbling your signature at the end of the document.

Data-box in hand, the six girls circle around you, making sure you add their ID numbers. Rhea fumbles with her device, gingerly pressing different parts of it, her face getting more and more confused as the screen keeps changing colors. "Uhm... doll... can ya help me...?" She embarrassedly whispers, leaning against Mattie's side.

With a gentle smile, the teen grabs Rhea's D-B and taps on it a few times before returning it to the minotaur. "Thank ya." Rhea grins with a bit of an ashamed blush on her cheeks. It isn't long until your device vibrates again...

--- NEW MESSAGE ---

Rhea: hEELLOOOOOO!!!!!! FNGRS R TOO BIG FOR THIS TJING

Rhea: IM RHEA ADD MY NUBMER!! ILOVE YOU :)

"Ya received that, lad?" Rhea asks, nervously shifting her weight from hoof to hoof. "I'm not very good at this thing yet, but I'm starting' to get the hang of how it works. Lola taught me how to do the smilin' face..." A big proud smile forms on her lips. "...The letters are a bit small for me hands, though..."

You snort, amusedly typing a: 'hi Rhea :p i love you too!' as a reply. You hear the minotaur giggle as she reads your message. Technology is great.

...

Minutes pass and the sun begins to hide. You and the girls decide to call it a day, walking towards the cozy inn they have been staying in since the day they arrived in the city.

You push the door open and enter the two-story establishment. Counter on the right side of the area with a goat girl receptionist behind it, wooden tables scattered across the left side, and a wide set of stairs leading to the second floor in the back. The place neatly decorated with hanged paintings and potted plants, Rocko and Ollie hurry towards the designated pet area on the corner of the room, where a pile of cushions awaits them.

"Hey cutie, missed me~?" Lola smirks, playfully leaning her upper body against the counter, fluttering her eyelashes at the goat lady while seductively biting one of her fingers.

"Hi Lola. Hi Lola's friends..." The receptionist timidly says, cheeks pink at the succubus' flirting. "...Who is that?" She can't avoid asking as she notices you among the group.

"My boyfriend!" Lola exclaims, confident grin still on her face.

"...Y-you had a boyfriend all this time?" The mousy goat stammers, lips pouty as she anxiously rubs her hands together. Her mouth opens to say something else but no word comes out, so she coyly shuts it again and softly whimpers.

"Uh-huh! He is good-looking, huh? And great in bed~."

The poor goat's face reddens even more. Not able to keep eye contact with Lola, she lowers her gaze to the wooden counter. The teasing succubus chuckles, gently grabbing the goat's chin and making her look up at her face again. "Can you get us something to eat, cutie? We are starving... Oh! And please prepare some jars of water for us to bring upstairs to our room when we finish dinner. It would be awful if we got dehydrated, right~?"

You and the girls sit around one of the tables, munching on some grilled fish with slices of lemon distributed on top of it. "So..." You throw Lola a quizzing look, she giggles.

"That was Lilianne. It's so fun to flirt with her, you saw how red the poor girl got? Freaking adorable."

You roll your eyes, bringing a piece of fish to your lips. Poor girl indeed.

After finishing the food, the girls grab the two jars full of water and a couple of cups. Excited smiles on each of your faces as you climb the stairs to the second floor. The group moves through the hallway and stops in front of the door that leads to the rented room, pushing down on the handle, entering, and hurriedly shutting it close. The comfy room dimly lit, a big bed pressed against the wall on the right, wooden table with two chairs on the corner, small window with closed curtains near it.

In the blink of an eye, Lola shifts to her true form, proudly displaying her horns, tail, and little wings. The girls lay the water and cups on the table before desperately pouncing over you, removing their pieces of clothing as they move.

You chuckle, feeling soft bodies of different sizes squished against your torso, pairs of hands caressing your figure, and hungry lips searching for yours. You let them remove your vest, the garment flying across the room as it is tossed away. You happily close your eyes, one of your palms resting on a shapely, pillowy asscheek while the other gropes a small, perky breast with a nipple on its middle that grows rigid under your touch. Moans, grunts, and laughing boom all over the room. Small hands rubbing between your legs, stroking your hardening piece of meat against your thigh over the fabric of your pants while silky lips smash against yours one after the other, bold tongues sliding into your mouth to meet your own... Gods, you missed this. This is your place in the world.

You are pushed into the bed, falling over your back on top of the soft mattress. Kara climbs onto your lap, resting her huge, doughy butt on top of your contained erection, starting to unbutton your shirt while biting her lower lip. Agis snuggles against your left side while Mathilda clings to your right, your arms wrapped around both of their waists, pressing them close against you.

The puppy girl rubs her soaking crotch against the outline of your cock while her hands work on your shirt. Your lips switch back and forth between the elven and the human girl's, your palms reaching to the spot between their legs, fingers gently sinking into the warm, mushy holes you find there. The rest of the girls make their way over the mattress, hands caressing your lower legs and shoulders, your boots are taken out of your feet and tossed away. This is perf-

A loud gasp interrupts your line of thought. Kara, still on top of you, covers her mouth with two hands, wide-eyed looking at the ugly scar on the side of your now exposed torso. The expression on the rest of your lovers' faces also change when they notice it. "I-I'm sorry... I know it looks pretty hideous..." You sigh.

"N-no, it's not that... I just hate seeing you wounded, my king. It scared me a little bit..." Kara speaks with a sad tone.

"Does it hurt, big brother?" Mathilda gently asks, very carefully trailing one of her slender fingers across the cicatrice.

"Not really, to be honest. It just aches sometimes. It looks worse than it feels."

"Ah, don't worry 'bout that, laddy." Rhea dismissively says. "Minotaurs back in Kha'Arn take great pride in their scars... Ya should be proud of that thing, it makes ye look like a feckin' warrior." She smiles.

Agis caresses your cheek and silently looks at your eyes before sliding over your body, bringing her lips to your wound and planting tender, sweet kisses over it. You grunt, hand caressing her tied up blonde hair.

"There must be some kind of spell to hide that... But it would be a waste of time. It actually doesn't look that bad, I don't mind." Maggie softly says.

"I... thanks, everybody." You can only say with a smile, eyes moving from girl to girl until landing on Lola, who looks at you with the same gloomy expression she had back at the wolf's den. "...I almost forgot. Is this room private enough, Lola? I really need to know what you were going to tell me..."

The succubus stays frozen for a pair of seconds before sighing and nodding her head.

You sit cross-legged on the bed, wearing only your underwear. Lola kneels in front of you, naked, fiddling with her fingers as she looks at your face with a timorous expression. "I've already told the girls, but it feels a bit more difficult with you..." She sighs.

"...First, you have to understand that I'm literally not physically able to tell you everything I know, the words will simply get stuck on my throat and never come out when I try... But what I'm actually able to tell you is that..." Lola takes a deep breath once again. "...Succubi are demons."

Your eyebrows rise up, eyes going wide, lips parting in surprise.

"Or, more precisely, demons are morphed succubi. Succubi are gifted to powerful people to keep an eye on their actions, but the most capable ones are chosen and transformed. Delilah was my best friend before she got picked and became one of those... things." She softly continues, hands resting over her thighs as she sits back over the heels of her feet, looking at your face.

"...And, once she was transformed, she actually talked the demons into choosing me next, she thought she was doing me a favor... I-i didn't want to be one of them, Theo, I've seen what it does to people, how it changes you... So, with the help of some friends, I escaped Brum-" Her speech is suddenly cut by a yelp as her throat seems to block and the words are drowned. The succubus lets out a little whine of displeasure as she rubs the front part of her neck, waiting a pair of seconds before talking again. "S-sorry. I'll have to skip that part."

"...So, I escaped that place and, after some time, ended on the river where you found me. Delilah was expelled for her misjudgment, but it seems they couldn't remove all of her powers... I-it is all my fault, no wonder why she is so angry at me... I ruined her life." Her pink eyes start getting teary. She sniffs.

"I-i've made you claim me because I was scared, Theo, I was ****. The plan was to throw me at the first person I saw, and that person was you... I've used you, and I feel horrible about it... P-please forgive me... please, I-i don't want to lose you..."

You shift closer to her, resting your hands over her shoulders. "It's okay, Lola... Relax." You soothe, planting a quick peck on her lips. Gentle smile on your face as you gaze at her eyes. "Meeting you is one of the best things that happened in my life. I don't regret anything, I'm simply happy to have you by my side."

The succubus' heart skips a beat, letting out a little whimper, melting on your hands as her pupils become heart-shaped. Womb tattoo brightly glowing. "R-really?"

"Absolutely." You contently say, looking at her in silence for a pair of seconds before opening your mouth to talk again. "Now... I think I should give you those leg-shaking orgasms you were craving so much, don't you think?"

Lola lets out a gasp, plump lips curling into a joyful smile. She nods her head.