The burly succubus

It was a risk, but Kasha decided to follow up her logic of the obvious threat being the safest option, and so she pointed to the burly succubus and said, “She’ll be my partner.”

Miss French visibly pouted, the succubus painting her nails clicked her tongue, and the nerdy succubus sighed with relief. The nerdy succubus was allowed to pick her partner, and she chose the doll, leaving the confident succubus with Miss French. With the pairs settled, the teacher returned to the chalkboard and wrote her instructions as she explained them. Thankfully for Kasha, she wrote in the common tongue this time. "Your goal is simple: Bring your partner to climax, while only touching them from the shoulders up. The heart of kissing lies in the meeting of lips, the meeting of tongue, but there is more to a kiss than that. You can kiss the neck, the cheek, blow in the ear, place your hand upon a cheek, and so much more. Using all of this, bring your partner to climax, and you pass the class." Miss French snapped her fingers, a faint pink barrier appearing around herself and each of the students. It ensured that only the shoulders up could be touched, solidifying the rules of this challenge.

"But when we make our partner climax, we can do anything we want to them afterwards, right?" the burly succubus asked.

"Indeed," Miss French answered, casting a lustful look towards her partner. "And unless you have more questions, you may begin."

The burly succubus sauntered up to Kasha, reaching to grab the back of the elf's head and pull her into a kiss. How would Kasha respond?