Bonding with Mitzi

"So how long have you been seeing him?"

"Who, Roy?"

Nihja nodded, leaning against the wooden post. They were having a moment to themselves and enjoying the scenery, near the outpost of their village. Near the houses was a large lake where most of the children would play and swim in, maybe have a few adults fish there as well. It is connected to a nearby river after all, plenty of salmon to catch making it one of their highest sources for food.

Would be heaven for Nekomata's, that's for sure.

Mitzi took in a deep breathe, reaching for a pebble before throwing it out, watching it bounce off the surface leaving ripples as it went before sinking down.

"No clue."

"What do you mean, no clue?"

"I mean, I have no clue how I am seeing him. He sees me as a girlfriend, I see him as a friend with a cock. It's complicated really, I mean we first starting getting sexual on my second week of being... well me. That was years ago, and I don't know how to describe it but it just feels... nice to be with him, you know?"

Nihja slumped into the grass below, landing on her butt and giving her sisters words some thought.

"So what, do you like him more then a friend?"

Mitzi stared off into the reflective surface ahead as the wind began to howl, blowing their hair to a certain direction with some leaves and grass. It was slightly cloudy today, looking like a chance of rain coming with it. Nihja just waited patiently giving her sister time to think of a response.

"I don't know, I think I've spent too long knowing him as a friend that I can't see him as anything more. Like, I came onto him yes, and he has had a thing for me as well, but..."

"You think it was your succubus side that pushed you to him, and not just your feelings?"

She sighed before chucking another rock.

"The curse of a good pussy Nihja, you come to find that everyone is in love with you. But you won't know if they are in love with you or your body."

Brushing her hair aside and tucking it behind her ear, Nihja cleared her throat. "You don't think Roy is any different? I mean you didn't mind sharing him earlier."

"Of course I don't, it was hot. Seeing him take you like that just reminded me of how my first was, and I'll admit I was a little jealous. Mostly because it wasn't with him."

"Oh! So then... you do like him? I'm sorry."

"Don't be, like I said it's complicated. For all I know I could have been jealous over not being the center of attention instead. According to Yen, succubi get territorial with their men so... I don't know, maybe I'm the outcast on that norm."

"Huh. Well, do Sabine, Myen and Yen know?"

"Pretty certain they do, I reek of his scent sometimes. Actually, I think you're the last to find out hehehe."

"Bitch." She chuckled back, tossing a pebble over at her sister.

"Hey, I made up for it didn't I?"

"Yea, I guess you did. Am I the only one?" Mitzi gave a puzzled look. "Like, the only one to have had a turn with him?"

"Oh, you mean fucking Roy? Yea, you are. He's fantasized about you the most, so it was a two birds one stone type of thing haha."

The most?

"Anyways, I think it's about to be my shift at the library. Where will you be going?"

Nihja shrugged. "Could go back home or maybe look for my friends."

"Nice. Well take care then sis, I'm glad I was there to see your first." She smiled and got up, helping Nihja to her feet before giving her a warm hug.

"T-thanks hehe. I really loved it."

"He'll want to do it again, just thought you'd know." Mitzi pulled back, winking before walking off. "Take care, little sister."

"Say hello to Roy for me!" She scoffed and shook her head, walking back into the streets on route to work.

Nihja was left alone, with no direction of where to go. Looking at the lake, she caught a reflection of herself staring back. She really did look beautiful in a ginger kind of way, her red hair did help her stand out from the crowd. She loves it, and wouldn't trade her looks for the world.

But what Mitzi said held weight. Being a succubus, does that mean forever being uncertain of a monogamous relationship? Is there such a thing for a sex demon? She hoped they could still feel the emotion of love, she has had plenty of boy crushes before in her early youth after all. But to lose that feeling by sharing it with everyone, that was a twisted sense of reality for a sex demon.

A Lesser Succubus, that is who I am.

Another howl as the wind began to pick up. Where to go, what to do now?