No, it's worse!

Oscar awoke in his bed alone. He felt like shit, but as he looked around the room, he realized two things. He was alone, and he was alive.

"Wait, what the......" he said as he sat there naked and confused. "What happened? Was it just a dream?"

His computer was off, but the smell of sex filled the room. He looked down at his penis, gently touching it feeling a jolt of arousal as it began to inflate. He was shocked that he could get aroused that easily after everything that happened.

"She didn't kill me? Does that mean...." he said jumping out of bed, stumbling a little from exhaustion. "Yes, thank you, God!" He said feeling a huge relief. "Okay, no more cam girls, and no more succubus statues."

He began to head for the bathroom when he felt a strange sensation on his cock that made his knees wobble as he grabbed his crotch. Soon he began to feel gentle fingers caressing it and a tongue teasing the tip as he fell to his knees.

"Fuck..... oh Fuck!" He said as the pleasure grew. "What's happening?"

"That's easy," a voice said before his bedroom dorm room door opened, and his succubus stood there above him, licking the tip of her dildo.

"What........ why......"

"You silly boy. I didn't drain your soul, but I figured, why not make you my sex ****?"

"What? No, I can't........ I have school and....."

"Oh please. That doesn't matter anymore. Everything you men do is to impress pretty girls and get laid. Now you get to skip all those steps and spend the rest of your life pleasing me."

"Wait........ no, no you can't!"

"Watch me," she said with a laugh before she shoved the dildo in her mouth, making Oscar fall over as he moaned. "Now, cum for me you little bitch!"