Nessa's prey came to her on their own

"Let's go to the first floor for now, I want you to find a woman and seduce her. I want you to make her addicted to your pussy and tongue so she might come back for more, understood?"

"Y-yes, master. Understood. But..." Nessa trailed off.

"But what?" you raised an eyebrow.

"...w-who exactly should I target?"

You stood up, patting her head, "doesn't matter. Just choose someone with a beautiful face and a good figure. Now lets-"

Before you could say anything else, the door was suddenly opened. You turned your head and saw a black-haired young woman waltzing into the room, a wooden basket on her hands.

"Hey Alan, I'm here for-"

She froze mid sentence. A shocked expression was visible on her face as she laid her eyes on the fake elf's bare form. The basket fell to the floor, spilling out dirty clothes and some cleaning tools out from it. You recognized the intruder, the innkeeper's 20 year old daughter. You've known her for almost 6 years already, ever since you made this inn your semi-permanent home.

"Aisha! How many times have I told you to knock before coming into my room!" you barked at her.

"S-sorry, I'll remember that next time, uhh..." her voice sounded apologetic, but she still hadn't taken her eyes off the succubus.

She probably had not been told by her father about your new arrangements. Seeing a naked woman in your room was bound to raise a lot of questions in her mind.

"Um, Alan, who's this? Is she... a friend of yours?" Aisha finally asked, "and why is she n-naked?"

With you in the room together was the words left unsaid. Her question was loaded with assumptions, and you could not really make a valid excuse for this, so you just 'hit' her back.

"Yeah, something like that. She was about to change into some clothes when you barge in," you shrugged, "Why? Are you jealous or something?"

The girl quickly denied, blushing heavily, "o-of course not! I was just wondering"

You knew perfectly well Aisha had a crush on you. She always tried to talk with you whenever she could, but most of the time she nags on you regarding your rather reckless lifestyle, as well as your rather sloppy behaviour when you wanted to laze around in the inn. Despite the fact that she often annoyed you, you were actually fond of her in some ways. Aisha was almost like a little sister you never had. But that was also why you could not return her feelings.

"Alright, then. Pick these stuffs up, you are the one who always told me to keep my room tidy," you pointed to the objects scattered on the floor.

"I-I know! Geez!"

She retorted, crouching down to put the items back into the basket. You picked up your own dirty laundry and added it to her pile. The black haired girl shot a glare to you.

"What? That's what you're here for, right?"

Aisha said nothing and just retreated out of the room. You noticed that she took one last glance at Nessa before closing the door behind her. You chuckled to yourself, an idea forming in your head. If the succubus was able to pull this off, your relationship with Aisha would probably become more interesting.

Nessa tilted her head, "...did I do something wrong?"

"Not at all," you reassured her, "Aisha is just being shy. Go follow her, now. Make her your target for tonight. But don't drain her too much, you understand?"

"O-okay, master"

You watched as Nessa wrapped her cloak around her body once again before walking out of the room. You later went out of your room yourself after putting on a fresh clean shirt and pants. You were not going to look for your succubus though, but instead you went down to the tavern to have dinner. Nessa was not the only one starving.

You sat at a table close to the counter and just did nothing for a few moments to bask yourself in the rather noisy tavern scenery. You then waved at the innkeeper while smiling. He noticed you, waved back, and ordered the only waitress working to wait your table. Aisha was supposed to help out as a waitress during dinner time, but she was nowhere to be seen. You snickered, knowing full well what held Aisha back.

"Evening Alan, what can I get you?"

A pair of huge breasts greeted you. No, wait. A woman, that had a pair of huge breasts, greeted you. You had known her as long as you had known Aisha and her dad, as she had been working as a maid and waitress for the inn even before you started living here. You looked up, finally taking your eyes off her breasts, and saw a gentle looking woman with a round, rimless glasses smiling at you. Her long brown hair was tied up in a low ponytail, keeping it away from her face.

"Hey Hanna. Give me tonight's special and some cold ale"

"Sure thing, honey. Where's your friend? I saw you coming home together with a gorgeous Elf," she asked with a knowing smirk.

"Ah, she still has something to do. Maybe she'll join me later"

"Alright then. Sit tight, I'll be back soon"

Hanna turned around to leave, giving you a perfect view of her swaying hips as she walked away. You gave the woman's plump bottom a good look as she walked away. Hanna was almost 10 years your senior, but she was still a very desirable woman. She was curvy with huge assets, and her modest clothing choice could not hide that at all. She was popular with the regulars, and you bet some of them became a regular precisely because of her. If she wasn't a single mother with a child of her own, she'd definitely have a lot of suitors.

It was only a few minutes later that you got your order, Hanna returning with your food and ale. The inn was starting to get even busier after the sun had set. While you were eating, you listened to the conversations from the people around you. You were hoping to gain some information that would be useful.

"So, will you join the tournament again next week?"

"Heh, I think I'll pass this year. I'm not getting any younger, and I've never been close to winning anyway. Though, I wished I had won even once. I mean, the prize is a pretty nice, five hundred golds for the winner, and some smaller amount for the runner ups. Imagine the amount of drinks I could get with that kind of coin. Alas, I could never even pass the prelim rounds"

You sipped from your mug as you were listening to two men sitting on the table in front of you. They were speaking about the annual tournament hosted by a noble whose territories encompassed this town and many others settlements nearby. The tournament would start in about two weeks or so. You've participated in them many times yourself, and managed to get past the prelim stages the past few years. However, that was only as far as you went, the participants from neighboring towns were too strong for you. Last year, you managed to win once in the real event, but honestly you thought it was mostly due to luck. That was because your opponent got sick from food poisoning. He **** himself to show up and you managed to defeat him easily.

You sure wanted to participate again this year, and your experience from last year got you thinking. Maybe you didn't need to try so hard to participate honestly. You would fight fairly on the arena sure, but if you could ensure yourself an easier competition it would be perfect. You drank from your mug as you contemplated, and while you did that, you felt a presence on your side.

"Ma- Alan, I'm back"

It was Nessa. You noticed that she almost slipped and called you 'master'. You frowned at her, but she kept her composure and acted as if she had not made a mistake. You decided to ignore it.

"So how did it go?"

Nessa lowered her volume before replying, "I've already taken some of her vitality, and I've made sure Aisha loved the experience. She should be quite addicted to my body if I do it several more times"

You nodded, satisfied with the report, "Good work"

"T-thank you, master"

Nessa looked a little different from before. Her cheeks had regained its color and so she didn't look so pale anymore. There was also a twinkle in her eyes. It seemed that she had gotten her energy back.

"Where's Aisha now?" you asked, curious.

"She should still be in her room right now, feeling weak but happy. I... might have taken more vitality than I intended because I was starving. Her life is not in any danger though"

"I see. That is fine, then. By the way, besides taking people's vitality, do you eat normal food?"

"Umm, it is not absolutely necessary, but I do sometimes. I also need water"

"I see... Then sit down and order something from the waitress. I'm not done with my drink"

"Yes, master," she replied, obeying your command.

The succubus seated herself on the chair beside you, taking the liberty of snugging close to you. Her thighs rubbed against yours as she leaned her body against your arm. You had to admit, it was quite arousing, especially with the way she subtly teased you with her body. Not to mention, with her being this close, her pheromone hits you in full ****. Your domination over her made the effect on you reduced, but they were still quite strong nonetheless.

"Are you trying to seduce me, Nessa?" you whispered, "was Aisha not enough for you?"

The blonde haired girl blushed, shaking her head. She quickly answered, "I-I wasn't... I didn't mean to..."

You smirked. You decided to take advantage of the situation. With no one noticing, your hand went underneath the table and onto her thighs. Her body twitched when your palm caressed her warm and supple thigh. Nessa bit her lips to hold her voice in.

"Master, w-what are you-"

"Shut up and pretend I'm not doing anything. If anyone notice, I'll punish you later"

You squeezed her flesh, rubbing her inner thigh. Nessa whimpered, her hands fidgeted on her lap. Your hand proceeded to slide between her legs. The succubus yelped, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand. You smirked, your finger had found its way to her cunt. Without any fabrics getting in your way, you could feel how wet she was.