Time to present

And so, with her cupcakes ready and her nose still plugged, Kasha presented the finished product to Bona Pettit. The blue-skinned chef picked up one from the tray and took a bite. "Delicious," she muttered with a hint of disappointment.

Upon glancing over at the other two succubi, the chef saw that one was applying the frosting to hers while the other was waiting for the oven timer to go off. "And I suspect I'll have to give out not just one but three passing grades," she said with a sigh. "I usually get to have my way with the cute, dumb little succubi who've never had to cook before. And I figured that special frosting would be enough to make up for any knowledge you had, my delectable little morsel. But with all of your knowledge combined..."

The two succubi waved at Kasha. "Thank you for all your help! Let us thank you when we're finished!"

Given the look in their eyes, Kasha suspected their thanks would be very intimate. It seemed the chef was willing to let her leave. Should Kasha slip out and head to her next class, or stick around and accept the thanks of the succubi?