Guess you'll have to spell it out...

"Please don't make me say it..." you mumble.

Runemeyer smiles innocently. "Say what, pet?"

Your face is burning with shame. "A-Are you... going to have your way with me?"

That innocent smile is still on their face. "Oh, so you want to feed me? I certainly wouldn't mind it."

You can't help but take a step back. "F... Feed you? What?"

"You didn't know, pet? I'm a sex demon."

...Uh oh. "Wait, you're... You're a succubus?"

"Succubus? Incubus?" The Archwizard brings a hand to their mouth and chuckles. "I guess it depends on which I actually am."

That gives you pause. "Uh, Master... Are you a man or a woman?"

"Yes!"

"..."

They giggle. "Apologies, pet. I can't resist that response. I am neither man, nor woman, but..." There's a glint to their eye. "Something more. But I am, indeed, a sex demon. Succubus, incubus, concubus, omnibus. I transcend male or female, pet." They step forward, reaching down to ruffle your hair. "Relax though, pet. I am a very old and very powerful mage. I have no need for your sexual energies, pet. Should you wish to give them to me, I would be happy to accept your energy if that is truly what you desire. But until that day comes, your body is safe. I shan't have my way with you unless you wish it and ask for it."

Your tail can't help but wag behind you. "You're a strange person, Master..."

"I know." They giggle. "But please, do not call me Master. My name is Runemeyer. But if you feel uncomfortable with that informality, just address me as Archwizard. Would that be acceptable, pet?"