Nikea leaving her employment was a given, the Succubus had greater plans for herself. But that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy her last few days as a sales rep. And the boss was understanding and even shuffled Nikea around to the woman's clothing section for her last few days at her oh so innocent request.
A disguised Nikea wearing her store's uniform quirked an arched eyebrow, lips pursed into a thin line as she judged the pieces of clothing held out for her inspection. After a few seconds of silence, the young woman holding them averted her gaze and bit her lip. “You think this is enough for the party tonight, Yu-Mi?” She shook her head and shifted uncomfortably on her feet. The lovesick Asian teen's reaction as Nikea grazed her hand against her waist before reaching past to pull out a necklace on a hanger behind her was adorable. “Don't worry, that's why I am here to find something that is you.”
Unhooking the necklace, she continued to tease the blushing human as her slender fingers played across the nape of her neck and brushed away her bleach blonde hair. Her skin was bronzed and felt wonderfully smooth underneath her fingertips. Her chest was heaving, eyes lidded by the time Nikea finished. “Mh-mm, better. Soon they won't be able to keep their eyes away from you. Especially,” the succubus' sultry hum rippled through her spellbound customer spine as she slightly adjusted the pendant, drawing another shudder from her latest toy from the intimate touch, “with this.”
The jewel in the center seemed to pulse with an internal light and the succubus could also see it reflected in the teen's distant almond eyes. It was one of hers, bound with a well of corruptive energies. Although if Nikea was honest with herself, it had been on a whim and she was still unsure about its actual effects. But you were meant to experiment in college and try out new things. And, speaking of, “Ever kissed another woman? Or will the cute friend you are trying to impress be your first?”
The raven haired Korean nearly jumped out of her skin as the sudden velvety voice crawled into her eardrums and filled her head with flashing and lewd images. She clenched her thighs together, trying to ignore the liquid warmth building in crotch. “...I-I want her to be my first.” The teen's hands wisely trying to keep the blurted out truth inside her mouth were a second too late. Her body was tense, every muscle stretching and ready to spring into action and flee. She reminded Nikea of a frightened bunny.
Nikea let the observation drift away, filing it away in a deep recess of her mind if she ever wanted to revisit the idea in a more literal sense. She chuckled lightly, making her little friend blush. “I'm sorry but you couldn't be more obvious. And don't worry, I don't mind at all if you look. In fact, your shyness has a charm all of its own.” With her palm pressing against the small of Yu-Mi's back, Nikea guided her inside the store's out of the way changing room. “But even the sexiest outfit won't do anything if you don't have the confidence to carry it. Think we should to work on that next.”
Full-length mirrors surrounded them on all three sides of the wall. It was spacious, though it hardly mattered as the demoness clung to her toy with arm wrapped around her waist. She barely resisted, but was still tense. “Say after me: I am dirty dyke who loves to eat pussy.” Nikea looked directly into one of the mirrors and through them into Yu-Mi's eyes, her voice steady as if she had said nothing more that two plus two equaled four. Then she hooked her fingers underneath the teen's shirt and began pulling it over her head, letting her gather her confidence for a few more seconds.
“It's just the two of us here. No one will know what a slut you really are... except for me and you.” She leaned close, her tightly bound breasts pressing against the writhing woman's back as she almost breathed the words directly into the Yu-Mi's ear. Nikea's fingers brushed against her shoulders blades as turned her attention to her bra next and deftly undoing the backstrap. After letting the underwear fall to the floor, Nikea kept her toy from covering up her small breasts by holding her arms in place until her squirming relented and she truly looked at her beautiful, half-naked body.
Her breathing steadied, but her eyes were clouded and distant. And while Yu-Mi's mouth was moving, no real words were coming out. The edges of Nikea's lips tugged upwards, close enough. Next, the Succubus leaned in, placing a kiss against her skin.
That broke the dam of repressed desires within the fragile human woman. Yu-Mi spun around. Her hands clasped Nikea's cheeks. She was about to be pulled into a hungry and desperate kiss.
Nikea placed a finger on her toy's lips. She parted them, sucking lightly on the tip as consolation prize. Her toy's newfound lack of shame was delicious, “Mhm, I am not so cruel to take away your first kiss with your love. But after tonight, if I decide you'll forget all about her and devote all you are to your Mistress.” Yu-Mi's breath hitched, almost swallowing the finger as her shuddering legs gave out from under her. All that strain she had to be under, poor, poor little toy. “The only way you can ensure you stay together is to bring her to me.” She moaned in understanding.
“Good girl. Now, where were we? Ah, yes... Confidence.” Nikea sunk down beside her. She left another lip-shaped mark against her skin. She could taste her dripping and glistening sweat. Yu-Mi's mouth was off limits, but that didn't mean she couldn't worship and show her beauty and bring her to the edge of madness in other ways.
Yu-Mi's voice was sweet as she gasped when Nikea flicked her tongue over her left nipple. It didn't there as the succubus opened her mouth and took it between her teeth. The Asian woman did an admirable job muffling her scream. Though it wasn't simply the jolt of pain & pleasure, but something else as the jewel set in her pendant flared to life. Her pert breast rippled and pulsed. The flesh was expanding, slowly, responding to her mistress's attentions.
“Ahhh... Ahhaha... More. Make them bigger. I always hated how small they were. I want to be able to hold her and bury her face between them until I'm her entire world.”
The stream of words coming her toy filled Nikea with a soaring joy; Yu-Mi's confidence and honesty in stating her hidden desires deserved a reward, but that didn't means she could escape a little discipline. She sunk her teeth in her nipples again, tugging harder this time as she used the tapered tips of her nails to toy with the other. All the while they were growing, becoming nearly obscene in size compared to her more average size. The right was spilling out of her splayed fingers, impossible to cup or hold. Nikea let her writhe for a while until she decided she had enough and released it with a wet pop.
“My lovely toy, slaves don't make commands of their Mistress.” Nikea purred in an approximation of Midnight's throaty sound, a hint of warning in it, before shifting and running her tongue down the side of her ribs to her soft tummy. She could already feel the skin tightening as new and subtle muscles shaped Yu-Mi's core. “Slaves wield a more subtle control. They beg her and plead to guide their Mistress. Or moan and squirm when their ability to speak is denied them. Do you think you can do that for me? Guide me?”
Nikea brushed her thumb over the young woman's lips, needing little coaxing for Yu-Mi to open them and greedily suck the digit and wrapping it with her tongue. The Succubus tittered, pleased with her toy when she nodded again. The teen was shedding her meekness nicely.
And her later betrayal would be so sweet to taste.
Nikea reached out with her senses, feeling the flickering life of humans and their ambient arousal as the moved around the mall. They had a little longer to play.