He gets distracted.

Steven thrusted into Miss Kinzie extra hard, and the movement caused a big glop of cum to fly from her tits, where it landed on my cheek. And it was this warm, sticky splash to my face that woke me up.

I leaned back in my chair so fast and sudden, I fell over and landed on the floor. I quickly got to my feet, and wiped off the semen sticking to my face with my sleeve. I grabbed my handbag from the side of my table, and darted as fast as I could out of the room.

"Hey, wait! Come baaffulp!" I looked back, and saw that a guy had stood up on my table immediately after I had left, and was now plunging his cock into her mouth, leaving her unable to speak.

I ran through the empty corridors of my school, down the large staircase, and out into the yard. I looked up, unsure if I had imagined the whole thing, until I saw the window of our classroom.

Miss Kinzie stood in the window, looking at me. Gone were her look of teasing playfulness, her black eyes now bore a look of mild annoyance and curiosity. She was pressed against the window, her tits squashed into the glass, as movements indicated that she was getting fucked hard from behind.

I decided to run the fuck home.

It was about five kilometers to my home, and that meant about an hour's walk where I could think about what the hell just happened. Although, truth be told, there wasn't much thinking, as I was too much in a state of shock to process what had happened.

My mind replayed the scene in graphic detail. The stripping. The fucking. The sucking. The wings. The eyes.

What the fuck?

I looked down at my sleeve. The cum had started to dry. This was most certainly not a dream.

After an hour of mind boggling walking, I finally reached my house. I grabbed my key from under the doormat, and got inside, comforted by the familiar surroundings of home sweet home. My stomach rumbled, so I opened the fridge and grabbed some leftover spaghetti & tomato sauce. I opened the microwave, and motioned to insert the cooled food.

"You can See me, can't you?"

I released a scream that I wished I could say was way more masculine than it was, and dropped the food-container. It splattered to the floor, tomato sauce covering the floor.

Standing right behind me, in the kitchen, stood Miss Kinzie, dressed in the same tight black clothes she had been wearing when she had first entered the classroom.

I was dumbstrucked, unable to speak, as I stared at her.

"It's a simple enough question, darling. Can you see these?"

She pointed behind her, right at her bat-wings, which filled up the room with their impressive wingspan. She looked intensely at me with her black eyes, awaiting a reply.

I nodded nervously, unsure of what to do about this demon girl in my house.

She sighed, deeply.

"Yeah, I thought so."

"H-how did you g-get here before m-me?" I stuttered, nervously.

She smiled at me, not sexily, but rather like an overbearing mother trying to get her five-year old to understand something exceedingly simple.

"Oh, honey, do you think these are just for show?" She flapped her wings a bit.

"Y-you flew?"

"Oh yes. I had to come see the one who... resisted me." She took a step forward, towards me. I tried to take a step backwards, but stepped in tomatosauce, and yelped out in disgust. Miss Kinzie laughed.

"Oh, sweetie. You seem like a really fun guy. I'm so sorry it had to be this way."

I looked up at her, and ignored my soaked sock for now. "Uh, what?"

She took another step forward. I took another step backward, soaking my other sock in tomatosauce, cursing inwardly.

"You're able to See me for what I am. You can see that I'm a Succubus. Don't worry. It happens sometimes."

"A-a Succubus?" I gulped. "A-aren't those the d-demons tha-"

"-that seduce humans and eats cum, yes." Said Miss Kinzie, taking a step forward. The tomatosauce on the floor seemed to glide away from her feet before she took the step. "And now that you know, I can't allow you to live to tell the tale."

She raised her hand, and long, black claws started growing from her fingertips. I watched her take another step toward me.

"Y-you're not going to kill me, are you?" I asked, fear creeping into my voice.

"I'm afraid I am." She said, now so close that she was touching me. Her tits were squished against my face, which would have been nice, if not for the context.

"B-but I won't tell anyone, I swear!" I pleaded, unable to get further away, as she was holding me tightly behind my back.

"That's just a risk that I am not willing to take. Don't worry. I'll make it quick."

Tears started flowing from my eyes. My life, about to be over, simply because I hadn't just swallowed my pride and fucked the demon substitution teacher. I shut my eyes tightly and awaited the inevitable.

"No. Way."

I opened one of my eyes. I didn't feel hurt. Perhaps this was the afterlife?

But then I came to my senses again, and saw that Miss Kinzie was still standing right in front of me, claws still ready to stab me. Her eyes glinted with... what was that? Wonder?

"Can't you just get it over with?" I asked. It was cruel to let me plead for ****.

Miss Kinzie looked at me, as if she had only truly noticed me now.

"I- I can't. I can't hurt you!"

She pulled her clawed her hand back, and then slammed it full **** into my head. I jammed my eyes shut, and awaited the piercing pain. None came.

I opened my eyes, and saw her claws inches my eyes, but they didn't connect. A marine-blue forcefield had shielded me, and the tips of the claws had collided against that, instead of me.

She demonstrated a few more times, slashing at my face, again and again, each time the razorsharp tips simply bounced off.

She lowered her hand again, her claws retracting.

"Well I'll be damned." She said, looking at me super curiously. "You're a Seer, AND a Blue!"

"A- A Blue?" I asked. Today had been a very emotionally confusing day.

"A person with a great Heavenly presence." She explained. "Blues have a sort of angelic Presence inside them which does two things. One, it makes demons unable to hurt you!"

"Uh. Okay." I said. This was a tough one to swallow. "And the other thing?"

Miss Kinzie gave me an evil smirk. "It makes your cum SUPER yummy!"

"Wait, WHAT?!" I was so surprised that I slipped in tomatosauce and fell to the floor, hurting my head on the kitchen table.

Miss Kinzie laughed. She reached a hand down to help me up. I begrudgingly took it, and she raised me to my feet.

"It's true. The first woman who claims your seed," She said, and brushed me off, looking at me like I was the top prize in the lottery. "Will get extra-special sperm from you, every time she makes you cum."

"R-really?" This was getting increasingly harder to believe. My head was hurting from all this information.

Miss Kinzie was nearly dancing from joy. "I cannot BELIEVE I've gotten this lucky. These kind of things NEVER happens, especially not to Level One Demons. Oh my god, I can't belie- wait."

She threw me a suspicious look.

"You ARE a virgin, right?" She said, her eyes narrowing.

I blushed.

"Well, I mean..."

"Oh, thank Lucifer!" She sighed reliefed. "If you had been claimed by another woman, she would have been the only one able to get the Heaven Cum. Ok, well," she ripped her skirt off, exposing her naked bottom to me. My eyes darted down to her pussy.

"Give your permission, and let's fuck!"

I stared at her. Then I comprehended her words, and moved my eyes up to her eyes, glittering like black gemstones.

"W- What? Permission?"

Kinzie sighed, and then spoke impatiently.

"Yeees, another property of your angelic Presence, demons can't have sexual intercourse with you, unless you give them explicit permission."

Another revelation. Man, today was ROUGH.

"So... so you can't hurt me in any way, and can't touch me in any way unless I allow you to?" I spoke, slowly realizing this.

"Yes, exac- wait. Ohhh no, you better not!" She said, her blacks eyes narrowing, and her mouth frowning. "Ohhh no mister, you better not do what I think you're gonna do!"

"So in other words, you can't **** me to do anything, at all?" I said, growing more confident. Kinzie got on her knees and begged, her wings folding up so they took less space.

"Please, don't do this! I'll be a good time. I can be a fantastic time! I can do things to you you never dreamed of!

I took a wet rag, and got on the floor. "Gotta clean this mess up..." I mumbled to myself, and began wiping the floor from tomatosauce, ignoring Kinzie.

"Please, I'm begging you! You can do whatever you want to me! Are you gay? Oh, no I can see you aren't..."

She was looking at the rising tent in my pants, that I had gotten when she had ripped her skirt off.

"I think it's time for you to leave, Miss Kinzie." I said, turning my back to her and washed the sauce-soaked rag.

"LOOK AT ME!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, and I spared her a look.

A completely different girl was standing in front of me, with blonde curly hair, wearing a crimson bathrope. She opened the bathrope, revealing her naked body underneath, with smaller, cuter tits than before. The only part of her that was like the previous Miss Kinzie, was the giant bat-wings still attached to her back, and the black eyes, which, admittedly, was a pretty big part.

"Wha-" I began, but she cut me off before I could finish.

"I'm a shapeshifter," She said, and rose to her feet.

"I can be..."

Her hair grew longer, became straighter and gained a brown hue, while she got goth make-up, a big red trenchcoat, and very punk-like clothes, until I was looking at Wanda Maximoff, The Scarlet Witch from the Marvel movies.

"...any girl..."

Her clothes changed into a big blue victorian dress, with a white coverall on it. As I watched, zodiac symbols began appearing, and a bit of blood was spattered onto the dress, while her hair turned black again, and became very smooth. I was looking at Alice Liddell, from the American McGee game.

"...you could ever want."

Her very form, her very texture took a more drawn, and animated look. Her hair turned into a red hue, and a lumberjack hat materialized on top of it. She gained a green shirt, blue pants, and two very muddy boots. Wendy Corduroy from Gravity Falls was standing in my kitchen.

"What do you say?" She asked, and took her finger up to her mouth, zipped an imaginary ziplock to her lips, and then threw it away. Wendy-Kinzie winked at me.