My life as a Succubus (+18 🌶️)

My real name is... more like, it was Alice. I was a college student. What I was majoring in is not important right now All you must know is that this story starts with me dying and then turning into something I could not imagine.

Before all of this, I was a virgin girl in my 20s who used to spend time playing MMORPGs, grinding different characters, and barely had a social life out of the rare interactions in classes and the games themselves. The rest of the time was spent playing dirty games and exploring my own body like the little stupid pervert that I was. One could say I was a complete loser with no social life... and a part of me that kept me down there repeated that yes, I was exactly that, agreeing with that assertion.

It was not wrong, though.

Add to all of that insecurity in my own body and general look. I used big clothes that hid my body like it was a disgrace to even show up in a cute top or pants. I remember I had friends who told me that I just needed some confidence, but I could see other girls around my age and how they looked. I felt like trash compared to them, like I could not own up to them, so I decided not to compete at all and just stay on the sidelines.

But, I digress... I am not here to just talk about my pathetic life before all of this. I am here to tell you how I turned into a being I would never have imagined turning into.

I was doing my own business as always (playing videogames, not other things, I can see your thoughts) when I remembered everything went dark. Why? Well, I will get to that, but between that night and my sudden appearance and takeover of this body, I now own chances are that all my memories of how I died were wiped. When I try to trace back to that night, all I could see was a sudden cut in my memory. I, finally getting that drop, that item that was going to allow me to go for the next boss, and then rain around me, cold water pouring from the sky towards me as a reminder of the cruel destiny that I was part of.

I was on the ground, started to cough. My body was stiff, as if it had been held in position for a while and finally could move. It was cold and I was wet from the rain. I slowly sat down on the floor to look around. I was in the middle of what appeared to be several rocks, and then I noticed I was in a deep canyon with a river passing close to my feet.

“Aahh... fuck... where am I?” I asked, trying to pull my memories together. I was not sure how I got here.

[System start... welcome, Miss Orinnixia (Alice)][Succubus Level 1][Skills unlocked!][Outstanding sex drive Lv1][Sexual drain Lv1][Sexual feeding Lv1]

“W-what?” I reacted when a blueish screen appeared in front of me... and what the fuck were those skill names?! It showcased information about skills and stuff like that. I was about to explore more, try to understand it when...

“Uf!” My body almost gave up. I noticed I felt tired, like I had barely any energy to stand up. I braved through, and I felt like trash.

A small number of bars were on the top-left of my sight. HP in green, which was at 10%, MP in blue, which was at 35%, and then Energy, in white, which was at 5%. All glowing like trying to tell me something.

I had two choices to move, follow the river or go against it... But my brain told me to go in the opposite direction of the water. I was not sure why, but something was telling me, like a memory, to go that way.

I dragged my feet as I walked. The rain was making it harder, hitting my skin as I realized I was naked, almost, but not looking down at my body completely, only worried to walk and move to where my brain was telling me I could be safe. Slowly, surely, I was groaning in pain, but I could move. The Bars seemed to be screaming at me, glowing, threatening. I felt that I needed to make sure they were never low, keep them from ever getting to 0%, especially HP and Energy.

I knew what the green and blue bars represented. I used to play RPGs all the time. But the white one was a complete mystery for me. But seemed important.

I looked mostly at the floor as I walked. Rock, grass, hints of dirt, wet against my naked feet. Why was I not wearing anything? It was confusing, it was annoying. It made the cold bite harder, it made me feel embarrassed. What if someone found me in this state? Well, is not that I was not wearing clothes, but I noticed I was not wearing almost anything. Only what needed to be covered was hidden, and a corset was placed around my waist.

Then I saw it to my left. A big entrance to a cave. “Enter,” I said, like my brain was telling me to do it. I was working from instinct, unknowingly moving towards something like it was a promise that I would finally be safe inside.

So I did.

The rain outside echoed through the walls of the cave. It was still humid and cold, but at least no more water was falling on me. ‘Deeper’ sounded in my mind, and I walked inside. My body was dripping droplets of water on my body, completely wet from top to bottom. Why would I enter a wet, cold cave in this state? I was starting to shudder.

The sound of fire crackling then reached my ears. Not so far away, I saw light hitting the rocky walls of the cave. I somehow smiled, as if that was what I was looking for. Even when I did not know what it was.

Slowly, suffering, tired, in pain, and wet, I turned the corner to see what was there... and there was a small bonfire, crackling, warm and calling for me to sit down and dry. But then, on its side, I saw someone.

“M-master!” Yelled the woman with pointy ears and long straight hair. Here eyes were emerald green. Her body, covered in what I could assume was a maid’s outfit, was well proportionate. Nice boobs, slim figure, her hips were a decent width. Her face had an elegant aspect with a cute set of features. She was beautiful to see... and that’s when it happened.

I felt warm, my body reacting to her presence, especially when she started to walk towards me, getting closer with a worried expression. I felt something between my thighs, strong, forceful. “A-Ari...” I said her name in a moan as I tried to push my thighs together in reaction to the intense hunger that I was suddenly feeling. I couldn’t move, and I felt my arousal slowly falling and dripping through my legs, mixing with the cold rainwater.

She stopped when she noticed, and her face went more worried instead of impressed or scared. “M-master! Why are you hungry? Here, let me help you,” she said and got closer, and I could smell her scent, making me feel more and more aroused.

Before all of that, I was into both guys and girls. I found both to do something for me, in different ways, although I must say I always prefer women.. But I have never reacted like that to seeing a cute face. It was always nervousness and anxiety, desire to run away, never sexual desire and arousal mixed with a hunger as if I could devour her.

She moved her hands around her body, and my mouth went agape at what I saw. Her clothes disappeared, and she was completely naked. Her fair skin, well kept, punctuated by the curves of her body, my brain seemed to remember how soft her skin was, how good it felt against my hands and naked body. Her pink nipples were small, cute, and made me want to bite them, my tongue coming out to wet my lips in return. And there was her sex. Cute, shaved, sexy, and she seemed to be dripping too. Her taste was delicious, as my brain was trying to make me remember, and the friction against it was too tempting to stop thinking about it. I was a horny mess.

“Do you want me to use that, master?” she asked, and I saw how her ears shifted, waiting for my answer. And as if I knew what ‘that’ was, I nodded, and she closed her eyes.

What happened next was surprising, and both my hands rose to hold my face in excitement, my pinkies reaching for my mouth, entering my parting lips with hunger. My tongue started to move around them, wetting them.

She grew a nicely sized cock, and that was enough to make me short-circuit as a virgin degenerate.