An old childhood friend

It was a Monday morning as always Sean got up at 9am, made some toast for breakfast, got dressed and was out to work. He hated Mondays for stopping

his weekend gaming sessions with his friends. He closed his door and was greeted by his favorite sight of the day:

"Hey Keya, also heading to work?" he exclaimed nervously.

Before him stood his neighbor Keya, a small girl with beautiful brown skin and long black hair. She presented all her assets in a short pink tube top and skin tight shorts. The clothes were pushed to their limits by the perky c-cups and round bubble-butt.

"Hmm ... no going to see ...*ahem*... some friends." she answered hastily while going past him.

"If you like we could get food tonight and watch a movie?" Sean asked shyly.

"Oohh ... no I am really sorry" she tried to sound honest "I have something coming up, perhaps another time."

After a short consideration time she had an Idea turned around and asked him in a seductive fashion.

"But if I guess correctly, you don't have anything to do this evening. Could you be so kind as to fix my laptop? It started acting weird again."

Sean recognized his chance to save this maid in despair from the demons of malfunctioning technology and agreed hastily and without further thought.

"I will drop it off in your flat when I get back" she responded, while running down the stairs.

*Sean handed her the spare keys months ago for her to water his plants, while he was on vacation with his family. Unfortunately all the plants had dried out, despite Keisha giving them intense care. *

Happily, Sean strolled down the stairs and onto the sidewalk being back on his ordinary way to work.

As usual while walking his eyes were glued to his smartphone, while listening to some music. Being not aware of his surroundings he felt a sudden push across his whole body after cutting around corner. The sheer **** made him stumble backwards ultimately falling on his back. His face felt like he had hit a brick wall and the sheer **** of the impact made his glasses fall to the sidewalk. His impaired vision made it difficult for him to see what actually hit him, but the figure standing before seemed familiar.

"Ohh... I am sorry I didn't see you there, little guy!" a heavenly female voice spoke out.

"No, it was my fault for not looking. I hope you are alright?" Sean replied.

"I am more than fine little guy ... Waiiiit can that be true!" After a short pause she asked calmly "Is it you Sean?"

Sean slowly getting back to his senses picked up his glasses and put them back on.

"Shit they're broken!" he yelled while looking upwards to the source of the female voice, seeing a bombshell top model standing right in front of him. She seemed familiar but he was unable to put, where the two of them had met.

"It's me Dinah from High school. We haven't seen each other in ages!" she exclaimed. To his memories she wasn't that hot looking back then, more of the shy type always reading books and helping her father around the house.

While apologizing again for running into him she pulled Sean up with incredible strength and looked him right in the eyes.

"Your glasses broke, let me fix that!" she said while pulling them from Sean's nose and turning her body away from him.

The succubus pussy already moistening, thinking what would happen next, but being in a hurry to get back to her father for an extended fuck fest, the succubus infused the glasses with corrupting the Idol's energies. The glasses lit up with a black hue before repairing themselves fully.

Shortly after she turned back around and put the fixed glasses on his nose, where she pushed them up seductively with her fingernail until they were back in their original place.

"I hope this makes it easier to see the world as it should be!" She noted in a very low calming voice while licking her lip.

"Sorry again for bumping into you, but I have to get going!" She uttered and a second later she vanished around the corner.

Baffled, Sean just stood there for some time wondering what actual just happened to him.

Somehow the glasses weren't broken anymore and the idol's influence made him not question why, but somehow the grass on the other side of the road seemed to be greener than he remembered.