Succubus Academy

Chapter 1: Succubus Academy and Honors Student

"So, that's it for today's lesson. Class dismissed."

The gorgeous teacher on the podium gently moved the dark wings behind her back, wiping the whitish liquid from her slender fingers.

The faint moans from the stage were muffled by the giggles of the young girls, who were leaving the classroom one after the other, talking and laughing.

Only the male students, who had collapsed on the mats in a trance-like state of countenance, were left behind.

Link covered his still buzzing head, and slowly climbed up from the mat that still smelled of lust.

Tingling from the over-demanding actions he'd just been subjected to, the cold wind blowing through the window made the naked man shiver, and he hastily grabbed the towel next to the mat to wipe his sticky bottom clean of bodily fluids.

After drying off, he grabbed his clothes and, after being fully dressed, hurriedly left the classroom which still smelled strongly of lust.

On his way out, he ignored the boys who were still in the afterglow of their orgasms, their faces in a trance.

"Ah... Why do you run out in such a hurry every time?"

It wasn't until his footsteps had nearly disappeared that any of the boys finally began to come back to their senses, slowly and leisurely cleaning their bottoms with a towel.

"It can't be helped that such a bastard is Miss Villette's exclusive slave. If it were me, I'd want Miss Villette to play with my rod every day."

"Yes, Ms. Villette, the first rank in this school year… Her squeezing must have been heavenly, right?"

"Hey, hey! If you say that, won't your master punish you?"

"Anna should be pissed, but the thought of her ruthlessly trampling my rod with boots that have been worn all day makes my anticipation build."

"Ah~ Stop it, I'm getting excited again! I'm going to smell Helene's scent and jerk off again!"

Perhaps already knowing what was going to happen when the other boys woke up, Link had absolutely no intention of interacting with them and headed straight for the cafeteria.

In the corridor, girls still covered in semen were laughing and talking to their peers about the fun they had had during the last session of sperm squeezing.

Through the windows of the other classrooms, the boys, who had just gone through a full forty minutes of squeezing, lay on the mats with a few of the girls standing next to them, occasionally teasing their flaccid rods with their feet, which were clad in black knee-high socks.

Around the corner Link had just crossed, a girl was pinning a boy against the wall, curling the tail that peeked out under her skirt in a circle and writhing the rod sticking out of his jeans.

Outside the hallway bay window, on the playground, a row of girls in gymnastics uniforms were sitting on the small bellies of their fellow male classmates, jiggling their asses like they were playing.

What should have been a highly challenging scene in terms of human morality and ethics as well as worldview wasn’t anything special, as Link had gotten used to it.

In the months of captivity in this succubus academy, Link had watched these acts to the point of near boredom.

Private Sakuratei Academy, a school established and managed by succubi, is nestled between the human and succubus worlds. Its purpose is to train generations of succubi.

Men are used as "teaching materials" and "food".

Every year, Sakuratei Academy disguises itself as a normal school of higher learning and prestige, attracting many male students to enroll.

Perhaps it is the assurance of a bright future, a lucrative scholarship, a guarantee of an advanced degree, or perhaps... the bait was simply the gorgeous female students.

The male students who come here, will live in the Academy for three years. Of course, this could only happen because the school is advertised in the human world as a uniformed administration similar to that of a boarding school.

On the first day, each boy is assigned a new succubus as a roommate. That night, the succubus will "brand" him as her own.

After almost a night of sexual intercourse, the male freshmen, deep in pleasure and trance, are led by their teachers and partners to recognize their position and their "job" step by step.

Succubi feed on semen, so the boys are also the source of food for the succubi. Every lunch as well as dinner, all the boys would be in the cafeteria, in front of their own window, waiting to be squeezed by the girls.

Naturally, daily lessons were about seduction and sex, and as practice objects, the male slaves acted as "teaching aids" almost all day long.

All the grades of the Academy are based on the skill of squeezing, and basic skills such as oral sex, breast sex, foot sex, armpit sex, and even the love and loyalty of the slave to his succubus. Therefore, during the period approaching the examination, all slaves would almost always be used by their succubus roommates as "tools" for exercise.

At the same time, the Academy also forbids any succubus from taking the initiative to seduce or toy with other succubi's slaves to make it easier to cultivate the loyalty and obedience of the slaves.

However, as long as it wasn't on their own initiative, no matter what they did, the Academy wouldn't pay any attention to it. So if a slave takes the initiative to plead for a sexual act with another succubus, the succubus can also choose for themselves whether or not to copulate with them.

As such, "having other succubi' slaves actively pleading to be played with on their own accord" is also key to judging a succubus student's excellence, and many succubi will also actively make titillating gestures to attract other slaves in class. The Academy even encourages this behavior as one of the ways to increase academic marks.

If one's slave bows down to another succubus behind one's back, said succubus will be labeled as "unattractive" and suffer the scorn of the other succubi.

In contrast, slaves must prove their worth as slaves in front of the succubus and actively help their masters with their "studies" or be discarded by the academy as unqualified "teaching aids".

Therefore, once a slave is abandoned by his succubus master or lacks energy due to physical reasons, the slave will be considered unqualified by the Academy and will be discarded as garbage in the gap between the two worlds and disappear. The Academy will also recruit new "transfer students" in the human world to replenish its "teaching aids".

The Academy strictly forbids slaves to leave the Academy or to refuse its requests. If they still do so, their owner is judged to have "failed" the class and is put on probation. As for the slave, he will be placed in the "Reform Room" for ideological instruction. All slaves who enter the rehabilitation room will become real slaves, providing the Academy with semen energy until their bodies are completely drained.

That's why almost all succubi at the first moment of contact with a male student will remove the idea of “leaving” from his head, whether with physical pleasure or mental brainwashing.

The succubus is the embodiment of desire and therefore all weapons are incapable of harming them. It is only through the fulfillment of desire, i.e. orgasm, that the succubus can be defeated in the true sense of the word, also known as the sexual duel.

But is it really possible for a body that has been addicted to the inhuman pleasures of succubi to defeat a succubus after being squeezed almost endlessly from the beginning?

In the corridor, a few girls blinked in surprise at the sight of Link's hasty figure, but after one of them whispered something with a grin, they immediately showed a blank expression, and the topic of conversation returned to the lewd and obscene rhetoric.

Villette's sex slave, a term as loaded with specificity as Villette herself.

Villette Hill, as the most talented succubus of this year's Sakuratei Academy enrollment, has occupied the number-one position in her year's class since the beginning of the school year. Regardless if it was sexual skill or seduction ability, she exceeded that of her contemporaries and even many of the pre-succubus, to the extent that even a small portion of the succubus teachers thought of themselves as inferior to her.

Almost all of the male slaves had actively pleaded to be played with by her, and their masters, even if they knew of it, often had no choice but to take their grievances out on their own slaves and milk them even more roughly, not daring to confront Villette directly.

And while the attention Link received as her slave was not insignificant, other succubi looked at him with nothing but pity and sympathy.

Yes, a man in succubi's academy who was getting sympathy from succubi… What a ridiculous situation.

Link had never yearned to have intercourse with anyone but Villette, nor had he ever had a lewd conversation with another slave.

That was a given, as how could any other succubi's skills be better than Villette's? And instead of wasting time on talking, it would be better to continue indulging in that extreme pleasure that Villette brought.

In every class, Link came far more than any other slave, moaning louder than any other slave under Villette's play. Oftentimes, many slaves couldn't help but cum just by watching one twitch of Villette's loins or one jiggle of her breasts. Nothing more was needed to be said about Link, who received the pleasure directly.

It was not unusual to turn into a silent idiot like Link under such pleasure.

Even the succubus teacher couldn't help but talk to Villette with some fret.

"You've gone a little too far with the conditioning. It's good for slaves to be addicted to sex, but conditioning them so much that they become fools is putting the cart before the horse. We're using pleasure to make slaves sink, not to strangle them to death. The quality of the semen we get that way is too low."

As a result, Link appeared to the rest of the Academy as nothing more than a special slave who had become an idiot after Villette had accidentally over-trained him. He thought that he would only respond to Villette's pleasure.

But Link knew in the depths of his heart that he would never become an idiot.

He just didn't want to talk to the fallen "slaves".

He just didn't want to be assimilated into this academy.

Because Link hated the academy that which had taken took away his original life, and hates the succubi who imprisoned him here.

Simply, he hated it all.

He crossed to the side of the cafeteria where a passageway was reserved for slaves, and made his way to the back.

The succubi's food was the slaves themselves, so naturally there wasn't much of a kitchen or a cooking table in the back room. Instead, there were piles of chairs and large tables filled with food.

Those energy-enhancing foods were naturally there for the slaves. Succubi's drinks and other hobbies besides semen were on the other side of the counter.

In other words, it was just a counter for them to eat at, and for the succubi to eat.

Link casually pulled up to a chair, grabbed a plate of rice, and ate it by himself. During his meal, the other slaves came through the passage one after another, taking away the rice in pairs and eating it while talking pleasantly about nasty stuff.

None of them approached Link, who, in their eyes, had no interest in anything other than the anticipation of serving Villette again. They weren't about to make a fool of themselves by talking to someone unwilling.

The time for "feeding" was 12:00pm, and if a slave had not finished eating or had not arrived at the cafeteria by that time, the succubus, as the master, would have their credits deducted, and the slave would be punished.

Of course, the slaves who had already sunk into pleasure wouldn't be late at all. They couldn't wait to enjoy the new pleasure from their masters. For these slaves who had already given up their original identity, status, and dignity. For these slaves who only knew how to enjoy pleasure… Every job in the Academy was the supreme reward, right?

As the radio bell rang, each slave found his place — a one-way glass with a circle cut-out at their crotches' level.

Link, like the other slaves, pressed his upper body into the soft cushions on the glass so that he would not fall over from the overdose of pleasure during the "feeding" later.

Slowly, the effects of the food began to show, and the rods, which had been softened by the over-extraction, began to firm up again, swelling thick and hard.

There was a small opening on each side of the cut-out, designed specifically so that the succubus on the opposite side of the ring could reach their arms through since some succubi liked to tighten their arms around their slaves' waists, some liked to grab each other's hands; some liked to pick at their slaves' prostates.

The one-way glass, on the other hand, prevented the slaves from seeing the scene across the room and knowing which succubus would be the one sucking on their rod, and was also meant to increase the competitiveness of the succubus with the slaves. Many succubi would capture other succubi' slaves through this process, which in turn would increase their own achievements or status.

The other slaves were chatting expectantly, discussing who would "feed" on them today, as if they were completely unaware that their behavior was out of line with human common sense and ethics.

Link didn't think anything of it, he just tensed his body in order to put up the slightest "resistance" during this "feeding".

He did not need to think about who he would be "feeding".

He was pretty sure she was the only one who would come.

Along with the rising and falling moans that the other slaves screamed from a place of utter bliss, Link felt it, too, as his rod entered a warm, moist, and lustful hole.