Putting Adam and Aida's thoughts in order.

There was no sign of Denise at lunch. Adam grabbed a few books randomly from his locker before taking a seat in the furthest corner of lunch hall. He wanted to look busy to keep people away, and he surveyed the crowd. Lunch was staggered into three time periods, partially overlapping with each other, with excess time added into study periods. Adam had first lunch with Denise, his sister came in halfway, but he knew no one elses that he had interacted with today.

He made no attempt to get food. He knew if he stood in line people would surely harass and try to cajole him. He didn't want numbers, dates, flirty compliments, or whatever other students would try to do. He ignored the rumble of hunger he had and sat down. He tried not to think about the fact that the hunger felt synergized with a different hunger he didn't want to think too hard about.

He also didn't know when Cory had lunch or if Hala would show up and try to sit near him. He would normally have been thrilled with such a girl's attention but... not this way. He also didn't know if he should be worried about Ella, her hostility had been shocking, and Adam had no idea what he... what he did as Aida to her. It was like he wielded the succubus's powers for a moment.

A rather impressive first attempt, dear.

The succubus piped in with her thought voice rather chipper than before. It almost made him more concerned that she seemed happy about it. If he was her captive toy for fun than why would she like Adam using her powers? Adam just didn't understand what her goal was with him now. She originally talked about his body being her body, but it felt like her plans had shifted in some way as she mentally toyed with him. He groaned as he opened a book at random to try and do some studying, but his Unnatural Disastrous geology course book failed to grab his attention before the succubus chipped in again.

You have made some tremendous strives as Aida my lovely host!

It was... not quite like a different personality but like a different piece of his mind that activated and interjected into his thoughts. Not like he was a different person but rather processing everything in a very strange different way. His **** remained but... his altered self couldn't help but feel curious fascination and... arousal with being dragged into... this debauchery.

Debauchery? Hon, please, this is a bit of hedonism at best. You haven't seen debauchery yet.

He hated the spike of arousal he felt with her words. He shut the book and leaned back thinking of how he just wanted to be normal-

Is that why you buy spell-books online, research the supernatural, and summon a succubus into a latex body suit you stole from your sister? You may have believed it was all fake darling, but you wanted to believe... know things others didn't... be special, hon.

She had him there. He didn't want a normal life but... he didn't want to be some puppet mentally and physically strung along for a succubus to get her jollies with!

He squirmed as he felt the latex softly grip his balls in a gentle caress before the sensation moved up his chest feeling like an invisible hand. He bent forward, pressing his arms against his chest, trying to resist the unwanted arousal it raised in him. It felt like his mind was... of two almost similar opinions.

He wanted it to stop. To completely leave him and go back to how his life was before. He was terrified of whatever the succubus's end goal was and what would be left of him at the end.

She wanted it to... slow down. She wanted to see where the succubus could push them but was terrified of going too far. S-he was excited but nervous about where they would end up at the end of the succubus's plans.

It felt like it was a subtle... alteration to his mind. Two mirror versions of himherself being pushed into changes he had no comprehension of before the succubus entered his life. The normal human male trying not to lose himself, and the human... something moving forward, nervous and fearful, but increasingly curious to see where he/she/it/them/whatever could go.

It made his brain hurt... and stomach growl.

“Aida!”

So many feelings went through him at hearing the voice of Cory as he jerked his head up in surprise. The football player looked ecstatic as he made his way over to the table. The Aida part of his mind felt stronger as they looked at Cory, two lunch trays in his hands, as he sat down next to Aida. She blushed, feeling a little mortified as they remembered the car ride earlier, but also glad he cared enough to bring her a tray and slide it over to her. She knew her thinking had shifted, the Adam part of her brain hovering below the surface, and she shared his trepidation but also felt a touch of excitement.

“T-thanks.”

It... was a good kind of nervous. Even as she felt bad for Adam and their shared turmoil.