Nope

"I... I can’t," Ciri replied. She seemed genuinely disappointed.

The Succubus put on a overly dramatic pout before removing herself from Ciri's lap. She pointed towards the ground near the door where Ciri's clothes were found in a neat little pile.

"I had them cleaned and mended," The Succubus offered. As Ciri got up on shaky feet to get dressed, the Succubus made one final plea.

"Are you sure you don’t wish to stay,?" The Succubus asked seductively. "Think of how much fun you've had."

Her sense of focus was fleeting and Ciri knew she couldn't let her mind wander, no matter how much it wanted to. She shook her head,

"No-," Ciri said haltingly.

The Succubus rolled her eyes.

"Fine," The seductress said. "Your horse is ready outside. The closet town is two days ride east." She stood to stand eye to eye with Ciri.

"You'll be feeling more like yourself in a day's time," The Succubus smiled, "but be careful: run into any travelers before that and you just might not be able to stop yourself."

"Stop myself from wha...?" Ciri began, but the Succubus's smile answered Ciri's question for her. She looked away, blushing. The Succubus watched Ciri leave, admiring her tight ass in her leather pants as she hurried from the room and out for the tavern door.

It was a fight Ciri couldn’t win and if she stayed any longer she feared she would never want to leave. Ciri knew the succubus would quickly bore of the small village and move on, leaving the men with a tall tale no one would believe. So Ciri mounted her horse and quickly headed east, galloping as fast as she could.

A few hours later, Ciri finally slowed. Over a hill, she saw an approaching merchant's wagon.

A smile crossed Ciri’s face as a familiar warmth spread throughout her body. The Succubus had told Ciri the truth; she wouldn’t be able to stop herself. Ciri licked her lips as the two men riding the wagon came into view.

'One last indulgence before the succubus’s charm runs out can't hurt,' Ciri thought to herself.