Seduction for Incubi

There is already a line out the door as you arrive to class, and you are almost at the very end of it. You get knowing, hungry looks from several students that saw your "performance" in your last class. All of them wondering what it would take to get you to suck their cock, all certain it wouldn't take much.

You finally get inside class and you see seven figures in dark, hooded robes. You assume these are the women and you curse yourself for taking so long to get to class. There isn't enough to go around and there's no way these women are going to be virgins long, if they even are now.

A tall, barrel chested man walks from behind the robed figures. He's wearing gaudy, gigolo looking outfit and he has curly blond hair and a blinding smile. "Hey, cats, my name is Professor Seduire, and I am here to teach you how to get your dick wet!" The class erupts in rowdy applause and raucous hoots and hollers. The professor makes no moves to stop them, and in fact eggs them on my making graphic pelvic thrusts in the air. You can barely imagine him seducing anyone, much less teaching it, but you're quickly learning that appearances can be, and usually are, deceiving.

"But don't think it's gonna be easy. One of these ladies is a virgin and she already turned down everyone in the last class. Let's see if you studs can do any better?" The first woman steps forward and disrobes. She is a gorgeous young woman with long blonde hair and a golden tan. Her breasts are beautiful and bountiful and young enough that they still defy gravity. She has a taut, toned physique and a bare, already glistening pussy. She must be the easy course.

The first seat in the front row springs to his feet, stripping his uniform as he goes. The blonde beginner bimbo eyes him hungrily and without hesitation, seemingly unsurprised by his red skin, horns and tail. She licks her lips and suddenly he has shifted to a tanned beach hunk, hard every where she is soft, but otherwise a mirror image of her. They waste no time with romance. He turns her around and slides his thick cock effortlessly inside her wet cunt. He fucks her hard and fast and the smell of her wet cunt and his manly musk fills the room, leaving everyone straining in their seats.

You can't help but imagine it's you getting railed rough and raw in front of a bunch of horned up incubi. You are so wet that you have to sit on your hands to prevent yourself from sliding your fingers into your wet cunt. You look around and see that several other students are staring at you, no doubt also imagining it's you getting fucked. Luckily neither of the "particpants" last long and you soon see the starter slut spray and shudder and spasm on the beach bum's cock as he floods her cunt with gushes of cum. A few more pumps later and he drops her to the ground like a used cum rag. You recognize the glazed look of shameful satisfaction in her eyes. Moments later she is wordlessly led to a doorway behind the professor's desk and he returns with a beaming smile.

"Nice work, bro, but then again even a slime could make that slut cum without a fight. Our next 'lady' requires a little more finesse. So let's see how our next STUDent does!"

The second woman drops her robe. A short, slightly pudgy mousey brunette with thick black rimmed glasses reveals her comely, creamy skin with a blush already forming on her cheeks and above her generous breasts. She looks ready to cry, but you can smell the arousal on her bare, quivering quim. You are torn between wanting to wrap your arms around her and tell her everything will be okay and wanting to be the one shamefully squirming in front of class.

The second stud steps up a little more slowly than the first. Walking up to her and placing a hand tenderly on her cheek and wiping away a nervous tear. He lifts his lips to her ear, and whispers something that makes her blush brightly, then nod furiously.

Only then does he begin to strip slowly. He shifts gently into a young man, slender but strapping, with soft kind features. He slides his hands over her body while holding his lips right next to hers. She flinches at first, then begins leaning into his touch, her dark nipples jutting out. She finally surrenders, throwing her arms around his neck and crushing her lips against his. They kiss, slowly and sweetly at first, then hard and hungry as they sink to the floor. The slender stud falls to a seated position and the mousey mix straddles him, sliding down his only slightly above average cock until she is sitting in his lap and sucking on his tongue.

Time seems to stop as they sensually grind against each other. You can practically taste his tongue on yours and your cunt cries sticky tears begging for his cock. Your classmates are equally enraptured, and from you suspect more than one of them are imagining they are the nerdy nymph as well if their blushing cheeks and parted lips are any indication.

The hesitant harlot has lost all her **** and is bouncing on the gentlestud's shaft. Beads of sweat fly from her breasts and her blush seems to have covered her all over her sweaty, supple skin. She cries out and cums all over his lap, practically sobbing as the shudders quiver through her curves. The incubus explodes inside her and before she can question it, she climbs off his lap and wraps her lips around his still, spurting shaft until she has drank down every delicious drop. Professor Seduire gently taps her shoulder and she makes an adorable squeak before jumping up and running out of the room.

"Now that's what I call a satisfied customer! Remember, incubros, it's all about HER fantasy, not YOUR fantasy of what her fantasy should be. You will get a crash course in that with our next lovely lass, The Unconquered Virgin Vixen!"

The third woman tosses her robe off with an arrogant flair. She has a bright pink bob cut shaved on the side. Her plump lips are pierced and turned into a sneering smirk. Her perky breasts sport puffy, pierced nipples and her body is buff and toned, but unmistakably female with full hips and soft, tattooed skin. There is an audible gasp as the class looks down to see her pussy obscured by a huge rubber cock, at least a foot long and covered in hard little nubs. Everyone squirms in their seats as she strokes her "cock" and licks her lips.

"Haha, rule of three, fuckers. You sniveling punks didn't think I was going to let you work through all the easy sluts before you showed me what you can really do?! I'm going to watch this brutal bitch, her words mind you, tear through you like used cum rags. And no one gets their dicks wet in this class for the rest of the year until one of you losers pops The Unconquered Virgin Vixen's cherry!"

You aren't sure if he thinks he is a professor or a wrestling promoter at this point, but he certainly has the "marks" worked up. You feel a mix of unease and unearned cockiness in the air. More than anyone save the virgin, you are certain no one in class can conquer her. However, the third stud in line would beg to differ. He leaps onto his desk then pounces to the floor before her with a roar. She doesn't flinch, but her smile widens...

The battle has begun!