You managed to snuck her into town as a lost elf

"That reminds me..." you suddenly said on the way back, "you've never given me your name"

The succubus replied from behind, "it's... It's Nessa, master"

"Nessa? That's a pretty normal name, I thought demons would have hard to pronounce names," you wondered outloud, "anyway, that's a nice name. I don't see the need to change it"

"Yes, thank you master"

"Right, about the master stuff, when we are in town later, call me Alan. Just call me master when it's only the two of us. I don't want people to know that I tamed a succubus for now. If anyone ask, you are a lost elf that I helped, understood?"

"Understood, master"

It was not long before the two of you arrived at the town gate. Several guards stood outside, eyeing and greeting everyone who came and left. They sometimes stopped and questioned suspicious individuals, especially strangers that they didn't recognize. One of the guards greeted and stopped you on the gate. Most of the guards knew you, though they had never seen Nessa before.

"Hey, Alan! How was the quest? Where's your hobgoblin?"

You replied with a scowl, "a brown bear attacked us on my way back. It killed my hobgoblin, what a waste..."

The guard looked a little sad, showing a sympathy, "really? Damn, sorry to hear that. You've been with that goblin for a long time, yeah? Anyway, who is this girl behind you? She barely wears or carries anything. Is she a lost traveler or something?"

"Something like that. We met after I killed the bear and I thought I should escort her back to the town," you explained.

"I see..." he leaned in closer, "damn Alan, she's a real beauty. Have you tried seducing her?" he joked.

You **** a smile and continued, "can you please let her in? She needs somewhere to stay and maybe I can figure out where she belongs to later"

"Sure, go ahead, Alan. Welcome to our humble town," the guard said, waving to the succubus.

Nessa just nodded to the guard, smiling gently. Her gesture caused the guard to blush slightly, which amused you a little. You moved on past the gate and the succubus followed close behind. On the first corner you turned to, you noticed a clothes shop. You made your way to the store and entered, the succubus following you.

"Oh, welcome. What can I help you with?" the owner, a middle-aged woman, greeted.

"Ma'am, do you sell a large cloak for her?" you said while pointing at Nessa.

"Sure thing. Pick whatever you like," the storeowner kindly told the succubus.

Nessa looked at you for approval, and you gave her a nod. The succubus approached a shelf, displaying a variety of cloaks. She checked some of them, and picked one out after some deliberation. Meanwhile, you looked at a selection of leather boots, grabbing a rather stylish and comfortable looking black pair.

"Can we borrow your changing room?" you asked the lady.

"Of course, it's on the back"

As you handed the black boots to Nessa, you whispered to her, "dispel the illusion skill that form your current clothes after you wear this cloak. Also, if these boots don't quite fit your feet, just transform and make it so"

"Y-yes, Alan"

Nessa took the cloak and boots before shuffling to the changing room. The succubus was gone for a few minutes until she exited the room, wearing a rather fancy black cloak. The cloak completely covered her from neck to the middle of her thighs. It also had a hood, but she kept it lowered, showing her (fake) blonde hair and pointy ears. The boots looked good on her, and you were satisfied with your choice.

"So how much are these?" you asked the woman.

She quoted you a price. It was quite expensive for your pocket, but not knowing much about clothing prices you didn't want to haggle with her in vain. You gave her the necessary silver coins and she accepted them graciously.

"Alright, thank you lady. Let's go, Nessa"

You and the succubus exited the store and returned to the street. Some passerby stared at Nessa since an elf, a very beautiful one too, was rare in the town. If only they knew that under that cloak she wore nothing except her boots. The fact that your succubus was acting like a pervert on public excited you a bit.

Your next stop was a general armor store you often frequent. The owner greeted you cheerfully, and leered on your succubus. Moments later, you had sold your hobgoblin's former equipments, haggling quite a bit with the store owner until you were satisfied. On your way out, you noticed a selection of collars and chokers on a shelf. One of them had a small clasp on the back for you to attach a leash. You entertained the idea to buy one for your succubus for a moment, but you decided to drop it. Your taming skill already gave you the best collar possible for your tamed monster.

"Alright, now we'll go to the adventurer's guild to report the completion of my quest," you told Nessa, "we can't reveal your identity as a succubus, so remember to stick to the story about you being a lost elf"

"Y-yes, I understand"

You and Nessa headed to the guild building. You swung the front door open and entered the place, the succubus following close behind. In the ground level where it functioned as a tavern, there were a handful of adventurers, mostly drinking. Some of them even looked completely drunk already. They usually ignored you, but today your company of a beautiful elf caught their attention. They ogled the succubus, some of them even whistled. You paid them no mind, and instead, you walked towards the counter on the second floor to report your mission.

The clerk smiled and gave you his usual greeting, "welcome. How can I help you?"

You laid out your quest papers and started to explain, "I took a goblin extermination quest this morning and I managed to complete the quest. Unfortunately, on the way back I was ambushed by a brown bear. I managed to kill the bear but my hobgoblin was dead. I want you to remove the hobgoblin from my personal info"

"Oh, congratulations and sorry for your loss, mr..." the clerk checked the papers, "...Alan"

You shook your head, "no need. That's just how things go sometimes. I'm sure I'll get a better replacement soon"

Or more like I already got one, you smirked inwardly.

The clerk jotted down on the quest paper, adding some information on it regarding your result, "alright, I'll get it done. Anything else?"

You put a hand on Nessa's shoulder, "I met this elf girl near the woods and brought her back to the town. She seems to be lost, and after I rescued her she seemed to be quite attached to me"

The clerk looked confused, "...and how do I help you with that?"

"Well, I was thinking of registering her as an adventurer. At least I could take care of her if she's officially in my party"

"Are you sure about this? Adventurers is not a group you should join lightly, miss," the clerk said, addressing Nessa.

"Y-yes, I-I want to be with Alan..." Nessa stammered.

"Uhh, alright, if you say so," the clerk said before whispering to you, "is she alright? She doesn't look like she can handle herself very well"

"I don't know, maybe she's actually quite young in terms of elvish years. They are a long-lived race, right? Maybe that's why she sticks to me like a lost child," you whispered back, making up an excuse.

"I-I see," the clerk didn't look very convinced, but eventually accepted your reasoning, "I will register her as an adventurer. Please fill out these documents and wait for a while, I'll then give you your member card"

"Thank you. Here, Nessa, can you fill out your details here?"

"O-of course"

Nessa began to write her information down in the document, lying about her race, age and her hometown. She didn't know what to put for her profession, so she left the field blank. The succubus returned the paper to the clerk and waited together with you. Not long after, he returned with a wooden slate.

"Here's your new membership card," he explained to the succubus, "do you need me to read out the basic rules for you?"

"It's okay, I'll teach her about it later," Alan replied.

The clerk nodded, "very well, mr Alan. Congratulations again on completing your quest and welcome to our guild, miss Nessa"

After leaving the guild, you decided to return to your home as the sun had almost set already. You rented a room at an inn on monthly charge, with the owner giving you a slight discount for your continuous patronage. The succubus quietly followed you, keeping herself hidden inside the cloak. Once you arrived at the inn, you saw that the first floor, that was used a tavern, was almost packed full. It made sense since it was nearly dinner time, you yourself often opted to just eat here for convenience sake.

You looked for the owner, spotting him in his usual spot at around this time, which was behind the counter. The chubby man greeted you warmly as you approached him. He saw you in positive light since you had never been late for your rent and never made trouble in his establishment. You then explained to him about Nessa's (fake) situation and asked if she could stay with you in the same room. He scratched his chin for a few moments, probably trying to understand the implication of choosing not to rent a separate room for Nessa. Thankfully, he ultimately gave his permission.

"Though, I'll have to increase your rent a little starting from next month, if she plans to stay indefinitely. Is that okay with you?"

"No problem, thanks for your understanding, sir"

You ended the conversation and headed up to the second floor. You unlocked the door to your room and led the succubus into the room. There wasn't much furniture, only a bed, a chair, a table and a small wardrobe that also functioned as a bedside table. An armor stand stood in the corner, and a small lamp sat on the wardrobe.

You went to the table and placed your bag on it, taking out the coins you earned from the quest and storing it inside a coin pouch. Then you unbuckled your armor, putting it on the armor stand. Lastly you removed your shirt and trousers, exposing your well built chest and abs as you were only wearing a short pants right now. You threw your dirty clothes to the laundry basket near your bed, a servant would later wash them for you, a service from the tavern. Nessa was just standing around, wrapped around in her fancy but rather thin cloak, looking a little restless.

"Take off your cloak for now," you said while laying your back on the bed, "I haven't really looked at your body properly"

The succubus untied her cloak, letting the piece of clothing fell to the ground. She was once again fully exposed, her pale skin almost glowed under the dim light provided by the nearly gone afternoon sun, coming from the window. Her succulent tits bounced slightly as she stepped closer, stopping a few steps in front of you. The view of the beautiful naked woman in the room with you caused your pants to feel a lot tighter than usual.

"Come closer, Nessa," you ordered.

The succubus complied, sitting beside you on the bed. She avoided an eye contact with you, preferring to look downwards. You then noticed that she looked a little pale, even more so than before. Her breathing was also rather shallow. It dawned on you that your succubus must be running out of energy. You did prevent her from getting some vitality out of you earlier today, after all.

"Nessa, when was the last time you fed?"

"...um, a week ago, master"

You frowned, "and how often do you usually need to feed?"

"Depends on how much I took from my last victim, but it's usually once every few days"

"So you've been starving? You should tell me about this kind of thing sooner. I don't want you to die on me"

Because you are a very valuable ****, you added inwardly. Nessa didn't hear your thought, of course, so she was quite surprised at your comment. The succubus gave you a small nod, her expression happy for the first time today.

"T-thank you, master. I'm sorry for not telling you"

"It's alright, but you need to feed soon. Speaking of, do you really need to do it with men? Isn't there a way to just, like, sucking the vitality out of something else?"

Nessa shook her head, "I have a skill that can extract vital energies, yes, but it requires a certain type of vital energy. Only vitalities from the great races could fill me, as far as I know. But it didn't have to be from a man, though"

The Great Races referred to the humans, elves, dwarves, beastkin, lizardmen and drows, the six largest and most prominent civilization on the continent. Your taming skill did not work for those who belonged to these races. You had checked once before in the past, almost getting in a big trouble for that as well.

You were not really comfortable with the idea of having another man touching her. After all, you were quite possessive towards your belongings, and Nessa was yours. However, with how much fatigue you had accumulated today, you were hesitant to share your vitality with her right now. Maybe you could compromise somehow, for example...

"You said the source didn't have to be from a man. So you're saying that the vitality can come from a woman as well?"

"Y-yes. But the vitality I can get from women is less on average, for two reasons. One is that women has lower vitality than men in general, and two is because its rather difficult to get those vitality inside of me. I already told you I get less vitality if their... umm, 'love juice' only touch my skin"

You nodded in understanding. You could see that women not having a convenient 'shaft' to transfer the vitality would be quite a problem for succubi. But at least it should be fun for you to watch Nessa seducing and fucking a woman.

You wondered what you should do. Should you risk it and share some of your vitality? Or should you let her find some other victim? If it was a male, maybe it would be better if she went and found a good-for-nothing and suck him dry, giving him his last pleasure before ending his life. If it was a woman, she should find an attractive one so that you could enjoy the show, or if it wasn't possible, fantasize about it.