Fear of Inferiority


(Author notes.

For those of you unaware, this is a short story based on a green text that came time mind a few weeks back. With the input from other people, I turned it into a short story so enjoy.)

 

Fear of Inferiority

“Hey man…so did you hear?” In the middle of my thoughts, I got caught up in a discussion with my circle of friends at school. While the teacher was running late for the morning class, my buddies decided to let their little heads do the talking today and discussed Monster girls amongst other like-minded boys.

“Hear what?” I never really tried to stand out before. Just living my life at school like every kid in their high school days would. Junior year was rather boring in my opinion, but for some, they say that seventeen was the ripe time for Monster girls to reach sexual maturity, something that would often be the subject of interest for horny kids in their teenage years. I had my urges too of course, but I mostly kept that to myself to avoid getting lumped into the wrong crowd.

“Oh come on man! Don’t give me that! You know what I’m talking about. There are going to be schools that’ll welcome both human and monster girls in the same school! I have grand plans to transfer to one of those schools by next year! Isn’t that right fella’s?!” With his head turned back to face the other guys, several of them chimed in with their thoughts of transferring to those new schools. It’s almost surprising that they’d open up schools that would house both humans and Monster girls in the same classes, but something tells me there’s more to it than that.

“Haha…yeah that’s right. I guess it just slip my mind.” Scratching my head to pretend to look oblivious, I just played the stupid act and pretended not to know.

“Bro, I swear those monster girl chicks are the shit! They’re not like most bitches that get all picky when it comes to guys! Long as you have a dick, your fair game!” Looking around, most of the girls around us just stare in disgust at the guy’s conversation. I try to look out of place by just looking down at my homework which laid splayed on top of my desk.

“Isn’t that right Kyle?!” So much for that…

“Uh sure. I mean it’s cool that there are other sentient lifeforms out there like us. Just didn’t expect them to resemble humans so much…or you know them being vaguely based on animals, legends, mythos, and such.” The guys look at each other before looking back at me.

“The fuck?! What kind of half-ass reply is that man? You gay or some shit?!”

“What?! No, I’m not gay!” I quickly retorted without thinking.

“Oh hey that’s right, he’s got that girlfriend of his remember?” One of the other guys said. Looking at the direction he was staring at. He was referring to my childhood friend Flara. She acted more of a boy than a girl. She’d catch bugs with me when we were little and would come over to each other’s house all the time. As I got older and played more videogames, she effectively became a sort of nagging friend, pestering me to go out and play with her outside often. As a result of her outdoorsy nature, she ended up with a dark tan that made her stand out from most other girls.

“Sh-shut up! She’s not my girlfriend!” After my retort, I turned back to Flara to see if she’d say anything. Instead, she just glared at me with her blue eyes, then at the guys. She’s probably mad at the remark the other guys made.

“What? Yeah right! You two are always together though. I guess you’re as boring as your tastes in women Kyle.” With a loud screeching noise, I heard the chair behind me scrape against the floor before feeling something soft press on top of my head.

“Shut up yah limp dick fucks! Not every guy thinks with their little head you know?” Flara always had a habit of not knowing my personal space. She’d end up hugging me from behind to pressing her chest on my head like she’s doing now.

“Unlike you guys, we have something even deeper than a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. We’re like family…but even closer.” I don’t like what she’s implying there!

“Haha…yeah you’re quite funny Flara…” Grabbing onto my shoulders, I could feel her gripping them hard with her hands. She was always heavy-handed, even by other guys’ standards.

“Ow! Hey I’m not the one that started this conversation!” Instead of a reply, Flara just kneaded my temples with her fists.

“You know better than to talk to your big sis like that! Take this and that!” Kneading and grinding her fist on my head, she’d always do this to me as a way to tease me, but this time it feels different. She’s putting more pressure on her fists than she usually does.

“Come on, knock it off Flara!” Seeing as how she ignored my replies, I decided to say what she probably wanted to hear instead. “Alright big sis, I’m sorry alright?!” Finally, she loosens her grip on my temples. But instead of talking back like she usually does, she just sits back down on her desk, scoffing at me. Before I could say anything to her, the teacher finally got to class. With everyone settling down. The day started and passed like usual, though during our short break, Flara seemed distracted and would barely answer me. Maybe she was upset about what the guys said to her earlier, or was it something I said? We’re pretty close, so honestly being called siblings wouldn’t be something that wouldn’t mind all too much. But that’s just a recipe for disaster waiting to happen in a school.

By the time the end of the day came, we ended up going our separate ways home. Odd considering she usually walks home with me, but this time she seemed distracted and ran off by herself first. I probably hurt her feelings by denying our family-like bond in front of everyone like that. I should apologize to her tomorrow…

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When the next day came, Flara was absent from school. Flara was a lot of things, and studious was one of them. She’d even text me ahead of time to let me know when she’d be absent. I texted her to double-check, but she ended up not answering my texts either. Maybe she was asleep or something.

“Hey man, what’s got you all quiet of the sudden?” With a quick glance at my classmate, I exhaled in concern.

“Oh it’s nothing, it’s just Flara’s absent is all.” Another classmate walked into the conversation as the two looked at each other.

“It’s not uncommon for her to call sick, right?” I shook my head in response.

“Normally yes, but she didn’t even leave me a text.” The two looked at each other again before they both burst out in laughter.

“Wow, you guys are like family alright! Expecting her to text back like you’re her boyfriend or something?!” Irritated, I scowled at them.

“No man you got it wrong. They’re not dating. He’s more like his younger brother or something!” Rather than talking back, I just ignored them and kept my thoughts to myself.

Before I knew it, another day passed by, then another, until all of the sudden, almost the entire week went by without her texting me. Even during the weekends.

“Flara…maybe I should go visit her…” I was sitting alone at a local park where she and I used to play as kids. During our younger days, she would always be either on the sandbox, or the playground. She was alone for the most part as kids during that time avoided girls like the plague.

I walked over to the sandbox. It was small looking at it now. In the sandbox, we’d usually make crappy sandcastles or pretend to be monsters that kicked sand at each other.

Taking a glance at the playground on the other side, we’d often play tag or pretend it was a castle, taking turns on who would be the king and who would be the invader. It sounds silly, but I miss the old days when we used to play together. Now as high schoolers, we hardly have time between our homework.

“Hey, mister? Are you playing in the sandbox?” Before I noticed them, I heard two kids talking to me. Both of them were probably around Flara and I’s age.

“Oh sorry about that guys.” I moved out of the way for them and sat down on a bench nearby. Though I say I miss the times we were playing, really it was more of my fault. Even now, Flara would often text me and ask me to go play with her. But I’d often turn her down because I was either genuinely busy with homework, or sometimes I was just too lazy and wanted to play video games. She’d come and play with me too sometimes, but she’s always bugged me about going out to play with her.

“Shit…I got more work at home…If she’s sick, it’s best to just leave her alone anyways…” Talking to myself, I get up and head back home to finish the remaining homework I had.

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*Ding*

“Huh?” On my way to school, I finally got a text back from Flara after a whole week of silence. The only thing it said in the text was…

‘Meet me in the Gym Storage room after school.’

“After school?” After school, it wasn’t odd to see students walking about since clubs are usually still going on after. The Gym Storage room was a popular place for kids to go and do god knows what. It’s odd that she’d ask me to go there, but chances are, she’s probably going to make me do something physically demanding. Maybe payback from what happened last week. I wasn’t really sure since she ignored all my text messages. Guess I’ll find out when I get there.

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After school, I went to the Gym Storage room as she wanted. Going inside, it was poorly lit as the only light source outside the lights was the small shutter window that let in light. Around the walls were shelves made to hold several different types of sports balls. And on the other side were soft landing pads for when we’d either do some stretches or vault jumping.

“Hey…Flara I’m here like you asked. Are you here?” I wait for a few seconds, but no reply. Here we go. She does this shit all the time. Staying quiet until I either start yelling, or she just surprises me. “Hey, come on now Flara…you’ve been ignoring me for basically a week now. Are you still mad about what ha-” Before I could finish my sentence, I felt something push me from behind, falling nearly face-first on the floor. I managed to catch myself with my hands before hitting the floor. While I felt, I heard the door behind me close, then a clicking noise, indicating that someone locked it.

“What the?!” I turn around and with how dark it suddenly got from having the door closed, my eyes weren’t able to adjust to my surroundings outside of the small light shining from the shutter window.

“Sorry if I was ignoring you the entire time. I was busy…” Picking myself up, I hear a familiar voice.

“Ow…did you push me Flara?! That was pretty ha-” While I was still talking, I turned around and looked at her. It was still pretty dark so I couldn’t really tell what I was looking at. I could only make out the faint outline of her body. Looking up to where her face would be, I saw two, red striking eyes looking down at me. Her eyes…red…WHY ARE THEY RED?!

Walking towards me, the light given off by the shuttered window gave me a better look at her. I could see her bare legs, arms, and waist. When my eyes finally adjusted to the darkness around me, I could see the rest of her body. She was nearly naked, wearing nothing but pink lingerie bra and panties But more than that, her hair changed colors too. Before they were light brown, but now they’re white. She also had what looked like white, small bat wings on her back. She also has a pink-colored tail swinging around behind her, the tip taking a heart shape. Another change I saw on her was the odd, purple markings that were faintly glowing. They were like tattoos, but I felt there was something more to it than just being simple tattoos.

“How long are you going to keep staring like that?” Walking closer to me, Flara bends down in front of me and smiles. Getting a closer look at her head, I also noticed the white stubby horns on the sides of her head.

“I look more appealing to you now right?” Look more appealing? The hell did she mean by that?

“Flara, what happened to you?! You’ve been gone and ignoring my texts for the whole week! Then when I see you again, you come back looking like this?!” I’m not sure if it was the tone I took or not, but Flara’s expression changed as tears started to form in her eyes.

“You…you don’t like it?” Flara’s knee’s started to shake, eventually buckling down, falling on knees. She uses her hands to cover her face, hearing her whimpering until it turned into weak sobbing.

“What do you mean I don’t like it?! I was worried about you stupid.” Between her sniffling, she took glances at me. I could tell that whatever it was that happened to her, she was clearly in distress as she never cried like this before.

“Scared…” Feeling my heart sink, I’ve never seen her being scared of anything before. I was the one who was always scared of things when we were kids, so to hear her say that must’ve meant something serious has happened. It probably has to do with the changes done to her body. With how she looks now, it’s almost as if she’s a succubus.

“Scared?” I wanted to hear more from her. Flara tried to wipe the tears off her face, sniffling uncontrollably, struggling to speak.

“I was scared! You guys were…talking a-about!…” Wait…that’s it! A succubus must’ve done this to her! This explains the reason why she was gone for a week! Flara must’ve been too scared to get help from anyone. But then why me? I can’t think of that right now!

“Someone did this to you didn’t they?!” I hope what happened to her isn’t permanent. To see Flara sobbing this much, I was starting to get nervous myself. “Come on, let’s go find help. Maybe we can find someone who can help reverse whatever’s happened to you.” I get up and walk towards the door, ready to unlock it.

Suddenly, I felt something grab my left wrist, stopping me in my tracks. I look back and see Flara, shaking her head before pulling herself towards my waist, burying her face against my stomach, her hands tightly clenching my waistline.

“I was scared that you’d find me boring and go after someone else!” Her crying became more feverish, practically dousing my stomach with her tears. What did she mean by boring and someone else?

“When you guys were talking about monster girls, you agreed with them and looked happy! I wish I said I love you beforehand!” Love…wait what the fuck?! Why the hell why would Flara love me?! She’s a fucking tomboy who only ever hung out with me because she’d make fun of me at times and would also make fun of me whenever I’d get rejected by other gi-oh…OOOOHHHH!!!

“I didn’t want to lose you! So I went along and found a way to turn into one of those monster girls! The only one I could find was a succubus, so I became one… I knew it was too generic of a change!” She went to a succubus and got herself changed like this…for me?

“I should’ve waited longer to get used to the changes done to my body but…the more I thought about trying to get used to it, the more the reason I changed in the first place came to mind. You were the only thing in my mind, the person I grew up with, played with, and fell in love with!” Now that I think about it, she was always super defensive whenever I got teased by girls compared to when guys would do it. She also had a look of relief on her face whenever I got rejected by girls that I confessed to. At first, I thought it’s because she was just happy to make fun of me, but…

“I can’t lose you! The person I grew up with and fell in love with! I’ll do anything if it means I get to have you for myself!” The grip she had on my waist strengthened. She was clearly serious about her confession. Though I wish she hadn’t done this so prematurely. I push her off my waist as any more tears from her will make it look like I pissed myself. I look down and see that the tears flowing from her eyes hasn’t slowed down. If anything it looked like she was ready to cry out loud. I could feel that she was scared, seeing her body shake as her iris shrunk, staying motionless.

I kneel down and grab her by her shoulders with both hands, making sure her eyes were staring right at mine.

“You Fucking Dumbass!” Yelling that out in front of her, her eyes went back to normal, only for it to fill up with tears. She was on the verge of crying out again.

“I was just agreeing with what the guys said so they’d leave me alone.” I could feel Flara’s body relaxing as she finally stopped shaking. Her eyes slowly going back to normal.

“Huh?” Shock followed afterward, her eyes widening in surprise. Before I continued, I wiped the tears off her face. Without even realizing it myself, I felt the urge to feel her horns, wings, and tail to make sure they were real. Sure enough, not only were they real, but she reacted with soft moans each time I touched them.

“We’ve been together ever since we were little kids right? Then you should know by now that I don’t judge or like people based on how they look.” Flara’s been around me for as long as I can remember, so I thought it should’ve been obvious to her that it takes more than just being sexy or unique to make me fall in love with someone. But I guess the fear of losing me to someone just took all her common sense away.

“Remember the times when I’d ask girls I had crushes on were? Each time I got rejected, you would always make fun of how awkwardly I’d act near them. But you were also there to cheer me up afterward and play with me.” While I was busy lecturing her, I was scanning the changes done to her body. She still had her dark tanned skin, but her curves became more noticeable. Her abs looked more defined and smoother. Her breasts and ass also got slightly bigger, just enough that they appealed to my tastes.

“A tomboy that became my friend. I grew comfortable with that relationship, so I grew to accept that and stayed as your friend.” Just as when I cleaned up her face, tears started to form in her eyes again. Sniffling as she got ready to cry again.

“But just like the time when you first saw me wearing glasses, I was blind. I should’ve seen our relationship as something more than just friendship.” Suddenly, her demeanor changed again. This time her eyes lit up with hope in them.

“I’m sorry that your bestie was too blind to see what he had. It’s just with the many times that you’ve teased me, I thought that being friends was the only thing you wanted us to be. But seeing as how you’ve done something so stupid and reckless for my sake…” Before I knew it, I felt myself on the verge of crying. My vision was getting blurry from the tears forming.

“I’m so sorry that you’ve made such drastic changes to get me to notice. I love you too.” Reciprocating the feelings she had for me, she leaned forward in excitement. Moving her face close to mine.

“Really, you mean it right?! Because you’d better believe that if you’re lying, I’m going to-” I know her better than anyone, so if she’s threatening me, she’ll carry out whatever threat she has in mind.

“Yes, I mean it! I’m not very confident if I’ll make a good boyfriend or not, but well, you know me well enough so that should be enough right?” I guess she was happy with my response, hugging me afterward like she usually does. Though this time, the pressure from her boobs felt even softer than before, prompting the little guy below to wake up. Trying to distract my mind, I try to say something clever to distract myself from what I figured is awkward timing on my lower half’s part.

“From now on, we won’t be friends anymore alright?” Almost immediately, I felt a strong push on my shoulders as I fell on my back. Before I could get up, I was pinned down by Flara’s left hand on my chest. Looking up at her, she was a sight to behold. The heavy breathing, the unexpected sexy pink lingerie she wore. I always thought she was attractive, but now she’s just plain sexy. Flara started to unhook the front of her bra.

“I’m sorry, what were you about to say? Looks like we’ll have to start our new relationship with some rough sex to get make you dependant on me.” Fuck, wrong move!

“Because we’ll be lovers from now on!” Thankfully, she stopped just as she was about to unhook her bra. She stayed quiet, waiting for me to continue talking.

“Unlike me, the changes you made to prove your love to me are permanent. So to make sure I make up for that, I have to make changes myself. Starting with how I treat you. My love.” To prove my point to her, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. It was my first kiss too, so I wasn’t very confident in it. The most I did was just a weak peck to the lips in comparison, but even that felt oddly arousing. I’m not sure if it’s because she’s a succubus now or because it was the first pair of lips I made contact with, but her lips were so soft. I almost didn’t want to pull away. I wanted to see her reaction more though so I mustered all the strength I had and pulled away from the kiss.

I silently watch Flara for her reaction. She stayed quiet while a slow red blush started to form on her face. By the time she covered her face to hide it, it turned into a full-on blush, covering her entire face. She backs away from me to hide until she hits the wall behind her.

“I’m so lucky. You’re normally so gung-ho and free-spirited. But here you are acting like an actual girl, blushing furiously at the sight of her crush. I’m the only person in the world that gets to see you like this.” I couldn’t help but tease her while she was like this. In the dimly lit room, I could see a small smile forming behind her hands before she pulled them away, showing her embarrassed, but ecstatic smile.

“Good for you Kyle.” With a lewd smile that I’d never imagine seeing her have, she changes her pose in front of me. With her left leg staying straight and flat on the ground, she raised her right leg and bent her knees. She moves her knee slightly to the right so her legs would expose her pink panties. Placing her right hand on top of her right knee, she then puts her left hand on top of her left breast, pressing her fingers on them slightly to deliberately show me how soft they were.

“Now that I’m like this…you’d better take responsibility okay?” Whether it was the way she posed for me or the unusual, arousing tone she took, I nervously smiled back at her, closing my eyes and scratching the back of my head with my right hand to look as dorky as possible for me.

“Well, you know me! I’m always good at keeping my responsibilities!” Closing my eyes may have been the best move I made, because the next thing I know, I feel yet another hard push. Falling on my back, I felt two lips press against mine before I felt Flora awkwardly pushing her tongue between my lips.

Accepting her tongue inside my mouth, her movements were awkward and erratic at best, but then again, so was mine. I wrap my arms around her shoulders to pull her in deeper in our kiss. Opening my eyes slightly, I could see that she kept her eyes closed while kissing, feeling her labored breaths between her sweet moans. I’ve never heard her make noises like this before. It’s pretty arousing.

“Sorry if I’m not very good at this.” I know she’s concerned about how well she’s doing, but is she not aware of the other thing she’s doing to me aside from the kiss? “But I guess I’m not doing so bad based on the look on your face.” With a girlish giggle, she playfully bites my bottom lip before sucking on it, pulling me back to another kiss.

“Puwaahhh…Flara…your crotch…” Barely able to speak between our kissing, Flara turns her attention to our crotch, finally noticing that she’s been rubbing herself off on my crotch the whole time.

“Oh, I didn’t even notice that I was doing that…” Parting away from our kiss, I finally managed to get a break. Flara sat right up, looking down at our crotches. I was still wearing my jeans, but now it’s soaking wet with her pussy juice. A thick trail of pussy juice connected her crotch and mine together. Shit…I need to take the initiative again while I can still think!

“Flara…give me a sec alright?” Nodding, Flara patiently waits for me to catch my breath. I managed to sit up on my own. Reaching down my pants, I unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out from my underwear. Just like her, the tip of my cock was already wet and covered in precum.

“Haha! I haven’t seen your dick before! It certainly looks manlier than I expected.” I could see her reaching for my cock, but I grabbed her hands before she had the chance. “Huh? But why?” Pouting, she puffed up her cheeks like she usually does when she doesn’t get her way.

“You know why Flara. I’m a man too, you know?” It would always be Flara who’d take the lead when we were kids. She hardly acted like a girl so it made it that much harder for me to take the initiative since she’d usually go first on just about everything we did.

Now though, I have a rare opportunity. While she’s still getting used to her new body, she’s been acting more feminine. I like her tomboyish side too, but this is a good chance to tease her. Without saying anything, I bring my hands towards her chest, pressing my hands against her boobs. Aside from the unexpected choice in lingerie, the softness of her boobs felt really good. Whenever Flara and I played together, it’s like she’s always ignored the fact that she’s got these things hanging on her chest, so they’d constantly rub and press against me on multiple occasions. It’s partially my fault since I was too nervous to tell her anything about it, but still. She must’ve known she’s been touching me repeatedly with her boobs right?

Because of that, I already had an idea of how soft her boobs her. They weren’t especially big at the time, but I could still feel them. Now though, not only do they feel even softer and better to touch, but it almost feels like they’ve gotten bigger.

“-uaahhh…Fuwaahh!” After reminiscing on the old days, I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Flara moaning like crazy. Her face was bright red with a flushed expression.

“You asshole…you tell me to stop midway into grabbing your cock. Then you have your way with my boobs?” Looking down to where my hands were, I just noticed my hands were now under her bra, groping her boobs directly.

“Wha-when did I?” In one swift motion, Flara unhooked her bra, grabbed my wrists, and pulled me down with her. In this erotic situation, Flara laid on her back with her hands firmly gripping my wrists. She squinted her eyes slightly while smiling with her mouth slightly open.

“Oh no…you got me. Kyle you manly dastard you.” She was clearly mocking me with the tone she took, but I couldn’t bring myself to be mad at her. For one, she looked so erotic with the way she’s looking at me.

“Holy crap…” The way she’s laying down, her chest was at just the right angle from the shutters window to give me a clear view of her boobs. The skin around her boobs was slightly lighter in color than the rest of her body which makes sense of course.

I felt something poking hard against my palms. Moving hands down, her pink nipples slid out between my hands pointing and middle finger. It’s so pink. It really stands out from the rest of her skin.

“Uwahah…stop teasing…” I couldn’t help but smile hearing that. Below me was a side of Flara that only I can see. An embarrassed, flustered girl moaning at the slightest touch. Wanting to tease her even more, I bent down sucked her right nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue inside while using my left hand to pinch her left nipple.

“Mlaahh…aahh…” There wasn’t anything coming out of her nipples of course. For some reason though, it still tasted sweet to me. Something otherworldly was in play here since it shouldn’t be possible for me to taste anything from this maybe aside from her sweat, yet I can taste something.

“Kyle…wait!” Calling out my name, I stop teasing her. Pulling my mouth off her tit, I sat up and looked at her face. Her chest was rising up and down heavily, her eyes teary and her hands splayed on the floor. After a few more seconds, she closed her eyes and sat up. Pulling away from me, she backed up until she hit the wall behind her.

“I was planning on just teasing you for now and maybe sucking your dick or giving you a boob job.” Looking behind her, she pulls down one of the soft mats from her back and onto the floor. Sitting on top of it, she spreads her legs open in front of me. Taking her soaking wet panties off, she sets them aside and uses both her hands to spread her pussy lips open.

“But your relentless teasing led to this!” I couldn’t keep my eyes off her pussy. She was so wet, and that was from me just kissing and sucking on her boobs?! I crawled towards her to take a closer look. The pad was already getting soaked by her overflowing pussy juice.

“You said you’d take responsibility right? I can’t wait anymore, Kyle. I need your cock inside me!” Flara even started fingering herself but stopped shortly afterward. “I don’t want to cum yet…I want you inside me…holding me lovingly before I do!” The desperation in her eyes was as cute as it was genuine. She’s so desperate for lovey-dovey sex, that she’s willing to put off cumming until we’re connected.

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m sorry Flara, I just wanted to tease you a little since this is the first time you’ve ever acted like this.” Now within her reach, Flara places her hands on my shoulders, looking down at where my dick is.

“You asshole…” Looking down with her, my cock was pulsing hard, bobbing up and down slightly. I inched closer and closer to her until the tip’s mere inches away from her pussy. “I always wanted to act like this in front of you yah know?” Stopping myself, Flara mentioned something about wanting to act like this before.

“I really wanted to show you that I’m a girl too. But I knew you were comfortable with the relationship we had so I just kept acting the way I normally do.” She couldn’t even look at me in the eyes for the first half of her sentence, but she shakes her head and looks at me in the eyes again, this time smiling. “I love spending the days with you as your fellow friend, but more than that, you’re also the only person I want to be girly in front of. I don’t have to feel embarrassed about not being girly in front of you anymore, because I managed to do the one thing that I had an even harder time doing than acting girly!” I don’t know why, but in the next moments to come, all I could see and think about was Flara. Everything else around me seemed pointless in comparison.

“I managed to confess my love to you. It was so hard for me to say it because…” Time felt like it slowed down to an agonizing crawl. What’s the reason…why did she hesitate for so long?! She knows me well enough that I wouldn’t say no to her, so why?!

“Because I was afraid of rejection. I know you don’t like change, so I thought that if I’d confess my love to you, the change in our relationship from friends to boyfriend and girlfriend would make you feel uncomfortable.” It took a moment for me to process what she just said. It was so baffling that I couldn’t help but giggle. Flara reacted almost immediately as her expression changed, looking like she was ready to cry.

“Idiot…I’m not so shallow as to say no for that reason.” I know it’s inappropriate to laugh at this situation, but the more I thought about it, the funnier it got. “I’m the one that lacks confidence here…” Rather than kissing her on the lips, I went to kiss her on her forehead instead. It felt more appropriate for the time being.

“Being around you gave me courage and self-confidence. Whenever I was down, you were there to cheer me on.” Ruffling her hair a little, her expression softened. She still looked like she was about to cry, but for a different reason. “I’m also at fault here for not realizing how you felt. For now, let’s just enjoy the moment alright?” Nodding in agreement, Flara closes her teary eyes and smiles.

Even though she’s turned into a succubus, she still looks like the same tomboy I grew up with. A little more voluptuous, but still the same girl who stood by me all this time.

Wasting no more time, I aimed the tip of my cock at her pussy’s entrance and gently, but firmly pushed inside her. In the middle of pushing inside her, I felt something hitting the tip of my cock. It’s probably her hymen. Before I could say anything though, Flara used her legs and pulled me further inside her, pushing through and breaking it.

“Gyah!” Groaning slightly in pain, I felt Flara’s legs tense up behind me. The grip she had on my shoulders tightened as well, clearly in pain.

“Hey now…why’d you do that all of a sudden? Are you alright?” Flara was always good with her pain tolerance, but I guess having your virginity taken hurts more than what she’s used to.

“Sorry…I just didn’t want you to stop is all.” Pulling me even closer to her, she puts her chin on my right shoulder. I can feel her breathing on my neck. A ticklish wind blows on my ear. “This is a special moment for the both of us, so I don’t want anything slowing it down.” Powering through with a smile, she wrapped her arms around my neck.

“I’ve gotten used to the pain now…you can start moving.” Nodding at her, I start to move my hips. Using the soft mat behind her as support, I try to keep myself from falling on top of her as I fuck her.

“So this is sex…it feels so much better than just masturbating…” It helped that Flara’s really wet because if she wasn’t, it’d make thrusting in and out of her that much harder. The inside of her pussy was really warm. Her vaginal walls felt like it was gripping my cock with each pull while tightening with each push.

“So honest all of a sudden are we? It’s kind of funny to think about you masturbating. Then again…it’s not like I didn’t know about it.” Wait, she knows about me masturbating?!

“What?! How do you know about that!” I stopped moving for a moment to get an answer out of Flara, but instead of saying anything, I just feel her legs pulling me back in, pushing my cock even deeper inside her.

“You think you were clever or quick in those times that I came barging into your house without warning? You’re mom and dad grew comfortable with our relationship, so they didn’t care if I came to your room to bug you. They even said it helped since I had a better chance of getting you out of your room than they did!” Distracted by her answer, I felt something wrap around my stomach. Looking down, I see that it’s her tail. She also extended her wings and covered my back with them.

“I mean at first I was grossed out by it, but since you were my friend, I didn’t want to say anything. Then I did some research on the matter and well…” Feeling something wet run down the right side of my neck, I look down to my right and see her playfully sucking and kissing my neck. This is clearly her giving me a hickey. When did she learn to do this?

“I started by learning what masturbating for women was like. So I played with myself not too long after I caught you doing it. The next thing I knew, I grew addicted to it. Then I started researching on ways on how to make guys feel good.” All of a sudden, the situation I had in mind took a whole one-eighty as it sounded like the tomboy who I thought was too busy being active to know so much about sex.

“So you’ve been doing this behind my back this whole time?!” With a sly smile and gentle nod, Flara moved her face close to mine and licked just under my jaw.

“I was planning on coming onto you eventually. I know you want to finish high school first to focus on your studies before having a girlfriend. Not because you weren’t interested, but because you kept making it a point to me of how important education is. But after hearing your conversation with the guys a week ago, I guess I just reached a boiling point and didn’t want to leave it to chance.” With a gentle pull, Flara pulled her face up a bit more until our mouths were aligned.

Pressing her lips against mine, I open my mouth and let her tongue inside. Unlike our first kiss, there was a certain way she licked and sucked on my tongue that felt erotic. She didn’t hold back her moans either, giggling and shamelessly smiling at the act.

I need to do something too. I can’t just be on the receiving end forever! I moved my hands down to her boobs and grab them, squeezing them.

“Hyaaahh!” Pulling out from our kiss, Flara leaned back against the padded wall. Looking at her face, she was drooling slightly from the corners of her mouth. Now’s my chance to take back initiative while she’s down. Grabbing her waist, I use my arms and hips to thrust harder and deeper inside her. The faster and harder I fuck her, the wetter her pussy becomes. I’m not sure if this has anything to do with her being a succubus or not, but it felt too damn good. My strategy backfired on me as I felt my limit coming much faster than I anticipated.

“Was that all you had Kyle? You slowed down after only thirty seconds. Maybe you’re about to cum already?” With a slightly mocking tone, Flara flashed a condescending smile at me.

“Sh-shut up! I know sex is way different from masturbating, but still! I should be able to last longer than this!” Pulling my hands off her waist, she rests my palms on her boobs again. Looking at Flara, her expression changed, this time her eyes were slightly closed, giving me a faint smile.

“You idiot. It’s natural for guys to cum before girls you know? You don’t have to feel embarrassed for cumming first. In fact, it’s what I want.” Pulling my hands even harder against her chest, she moves them around on her own, rubbing her hard nipples between my fingers. “I’ve finally opened up to you. I don’t want to hold anything back. Cum inside me as much as you can, touch me, kiss me, hug me, all these lewd and loving things. I want to feel them over and over again!”

“Flara…” I guess I shouldn’t worry about looking manly in front of her right now. She’s wanted to open up like this for almost as long as we knew each other. She’s willing to take everything that I can give her, so I should focus on doing just that.

“Damnit…we’re just about finished with high school…so fuck it! I’ll give you what you want!” Letting go of my hands, she wraps her arms around my neck again and pulls me in for another deep kiss. The moment our lips connected, I continued to thrust in and out of her. Using her tail, she’s even started to pull and push in rhythm with my thrusting. It didn’t even take ten seconds before I felt my limit. Pushing her against the wall, I push my cock as deep as I can inside her and cum.

“HHMMMM!!!” I could feel her muffled moans in our kiss, her tongue laying flat as if to enjoy the moment. Each spurt felt mind-numbingly good. It’s almost like my cock was being sucked on with each shot.

After cumming, my cock stayed hard. Not thinking about it, I continued to thrust in and out of her like usual as we ended up fucking in different positions. Doggy style, Cowgirl, Standing sex, we just kept going at it. In our last session, she opted for the missionary position.

“Ah…this is it Kyle…before we’re done, I want to see your face and kiss you lovingly!” Flara gave me a rather slutty, but happy smile. At this point, I was on the verge of passing out from fatigue, so I smiled back at her while I still could.

“We’ve been kissing over and over again. You really like kissing don’t you?” I don’t know if she knew I had a kissing fetish or not, but I wanted to know if she either had the same fetish, or she did it to make me happy.

“Well of course I do. Kissing’s a popular way for people to express their love for someone right? I love you so much Kyle, so I’ll drown you with as many kisses as I need to prove my point!” Though the scene in front of me with Flara sweaty and looking sex-crazed made what she said seem so out of place, I still couldn’t help but feel my heartstrings tugged at what she said.

Mustering the last of my strength, I push her down on the matted floor, humping her as hard and fast as I could while kissing her as she wanted. With one last push, I cummed one more time, shooting what little cum I had left before abruptly passing out.

The last thing I saw was Flara’s face, her eyes were rolled back at the top of her head. Must’ve felt good for her too then…I’m glad…

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After our little love session, Flara went back to school. Using her powers as a succubus, she used some sort of perception blocking magic to hide her succubus traits from everyone else except me.

“Flara…you said a succubus changed you right? How’d you meet her anyway?” We were both eating lunch by a bench under a tree. Flara looked up in thought before looking back at me with a smile.

“Well, all I’ll say is that I’m not the only succubus here…” Looking in front of her, she stared at the other classmates. Some were sitting down like we were eating while others were passing by. She occasionally focuses her attention on randomly selected girls.

“She felt my desire for wanting to be with you, so she offered to help me by turning me into one of them.” Huh? Succubus…and the girls she’s randomly looking at…wait…

“Flara…are you suggesting that there are others here like you?” Looking coy, Flara stares back at me and smiles. I can’t describe how it felt, like wind or something. But something was definitely emanating from her body. It felt really good…like being blanketed by warm air.

“Don’t worry about them Kyle, you have other priorities to worry about.” Placing her right hand on top of my left, she licks her lips giggles. “You have your promise to keep to me to worry about okay?” I’m kinda curious as to what she’s suggesting, but I already have a feeling of what’s going on. Still, she’s right.

“Of course. No matter what changes with you. You’re still the same tomboy that stayed by my side. I don’t know if I’ll make a good husband, but I’ll do my best.” With a light kiss to the lips, we spent the rest of our youthful days in rapture.

The end

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