Nessa attracted unwanted attention

"I think you are enjoying this, Nessa. You're such a pervert. Do you want to be touched even in a public place like this?"

"A-Alan, I, ah... mmph..."

Her body trembled as you pushed a finger inside. The slickness of her pussy was so obvious it completely soaked your digit as you fingered her. Nessa's hand covered her mouth, trying to stifle her lewd noises. Her other hand moved to grab your shirt as the pleasure assaulted her. Her breath grew more and more ragged. She was panting heavily, her face flushed with a bright red color.

You loved seeing her being like this in public. You wanted to expose her even more and flag the waitress to come to your table.

"Hey, Hanna!" you called out rather loudly to beat the chatters in the tavern, raising your hand.

Hanna turned around towards you, hiding her plump buttocks from view. But in turn, you behold on her bountiful bosom. The mature woman approached you with a smile after she was done with previous last table.

"Hey, Alan," she said when she stood up in front of your table, before turning towards Nessa, "and nice to meet you, miss. My name is Hanna"

"N-nice to meet yu-ooh!"

Hanna blinked in surprise when Nessa ended her greeting with a moan. You tried holding off your grin and spoke for the two of you.

"Bring me another mug of ale, and give Nessa here whatever she wants," you motioned to the succubus with your chin.

"Sure, what would you like, miss?" Hanna asked as she adjusted her round shaped glasses.

"Ah, um, I-I..." Nessa stuttered, "a-anything is fine, I- nngh!"

She was unable to answer as you kept fingering her pussy throughout the conversation. You couldn't stop yourself from letting out a chuckle, seeing your **** in this state was quite entertaining. Meanwhile, Hanna frowned at Nessa's weird behaviour. Her green eyes narrowed, trying to find out what was wrong with the supposed elf. However, being a professional, she refrained from saying anything.

"Give her some honey mead," you then ordered for Nessa.

"...Alright, I'll bring it shortly"

Hanna turned around to leave, much to Nessa's relief. However, it was short lived as you managed to find a spot that she particularly reacted to, and you began to focus on that. Nessa was barely holding it together, drool started to drip from the lips that she covered with one hand. Nessa was going to make a scene and a mess soon if you continued to pleasure her like this.

"A-Alan, I'm- aah, going to..."

You suddenly stopped your fingering, letting her rest. You wanted to raise the bar for this little game. You slowly pulled your fingers out, coated with the demon's arousal. You brought them to your nose and sniffed it. The smell of her pheromone hit you harder than a bear's paw, almost making your head spin. It was really powerful. You could not imagine the kind of effect it had on others when you, who had the protection from your taming skill, were affected this much.

"Don't cum yet, Nessa" you ordered, "time it when Hanna returned with our order. Now go on and finger yourself"

"Y-yes, ma- Alan..." Nessa meekly complied, biting her lips.

Nessa continued masturbating on her own as you told her to, her face twisted in ecstasy as she breathed hard. Her mouth hung open, drool dripping down to the floor. Her head was cast downward, her blonde hair draped over her shoulders. Her expression was lewd beyond imagination.

Meanwhile, you suck on your digit who was just inside Nessa's pussy. Her nectar was sweet like honey and yet refreshing and light like spring water. Soon your dick throbbed and hardened even more than it already was. You suspected that aside from the pheromone smell, Nessa's bodily fluid had aphrodisiac properties. You were definitely going to fuck your succubus senseless after this.

"Here are your orders," a voice suddenly caught your attention.

Hanna set down a mug in front of you, as well as Nessa. As she bent over, the succubus' head immediately snapped upwards. She stared at the woman for a brief moment, before Nessa's body trembled violently as her orgasm took over her. A faint sound of water dripping on the floor could be heard, drowned by the tavern's loud background noises. The succubus let out a lewd voice; not terribly loud, but it couldn't be mistaken for anything else but a horny moan. Hanna looked up and blinked, she definitely notice Nessa having a climax.

"E-excuse me?!"

Hanna stammered, stupefied while staring at Nessa. Okay, maybe you had gone too far. Ordering Nessa to deliberately cum in front of Hanna might not be a bright idea. However, before you could try to talk your way out of this situation, your succubus already made her move.

Still breathing heavily, Nessa stared back at Hanna. Your succubus' eyes glowed with magic as she casted a chantless spell while maintaining eye contact. Hanna froze in place as the succubus put her under her charm. You widen your eyes, surprised that your succubus used her power in the open like this. But before you could open up your mouth in protest, Nessa leaned forward and whispered something in Hanna's ear. As soon as Nessa sat upright again, you could see that Hanna had a blank look on her face. Everything was still for a few seconds, before Hanna straightened up her back and turned around. The charmed woman said nothing as she left, leaving the two of you alone.

"What are you doing?!"

You hissed, grabbing Nessa by her arm. You looked around, afraid that Nessa's little stunt was seen by nearby patrons. Thankfully, it seemed like everyone else was busy with their meal and conversations. The succubus looked at you with her blood red eyes, which slowly turned back to the fake sapphire color. She looked afraid, but there was still a trace of that blissful look post orgasm.

"I- I was just making sure she's not going to make a fuss," she finally replied softly.

You frowned, "what did you do? I saw the look on her face, people will take notice that something's wrong with Hanna"

"Don't worry, ma- Alan. I just made her think that she imagined the whole thing and should not talk about it. I promise she will return to normal quickly"

"...really?"

You glanced at Hanna in the distance. Sure enough, you saw her shook her head, a confused look on her face. She scratched her head, as if she had forgotten what she was about to do. A customer then called out to her, drawing her attention. Hanna turned and resumed tending to customers as if nothing had happened.

"Looks like you are right... But next time, don't use your magic in the open like that. If anyone saw, we could be in big trouble," you berated her.

"Sorry, ma- Alan... You told me not to let anyone notice, so I made sure Hanna didn't"

You sighed, whispering, "just be careful, Nessa. And stop almost calling me master!"

"Y-yes, I will try..."

The succubus looked dejected and regretted her action, so you decided not to punish her later. You did tell her you'd punish her if anyone noticed her secret masturbation session. And you were also the one telling her to cum right when Hanna returned. You knew you went overboard, so you could not really blame Nessa for trying to resolve the situation.

Still, as you sip on the new mug of ale, you thought about Nessa's magic spell that she casted on Hanna. You didn't know Nessa could do something that was so... direct like that before. You thought her whole shtick was to seduce and fuck her victim, but it turned out she had more hidden skills under her wings. You wondered the type of magic that she used and the extent of its ability. Perhaps it was a subtle mental manipulation, one stealthy spell that attacked the target's mind without them having any recollection of the attack itself. But how omnipotent was it? And why didn't Nessa do that to you when you resisted her back in the forest today? Or better yet, what if she did use it on you and you just didn't remember it?

You would love to know the answer to these question, but it wasn't something you should ask Nessa here in public. Not to mention, you currently had a bigger problem to address. Nessa let out a lot of pheromone when she came, and your taming skill no longer could keep your lust in check. The puddle she left under the table didn't help either, it kept releasing pheromone around you. Your crotch had been visibly bulging for a while now. Your boner had already fully formed, painfully restrained by your pants and underwear.