Reborn as a Succubus: Time To Live My Best Life!-Chapter 395: Neighbors*

The morning sun streamed through the dorm window as Melisa got dressed.

Raven had left for her daily jog an hour ago, leaving Melisa alone with her thoughts. The past few days had been a whirlwind. Dinner with Aria had turned into several more dinners, and now Melisa was left with the question:

[Am I dating the queen? Is that actually my life now?]

A knock at the door interrupted her thoughts.

Melisa opened it to find Rakia in a Syux Academy uniform, the skirt somehow shorter than regulation and the top unbuttoned just enough to show cleavage.

"Oh, Rakia. Good morni—mmph!"

Rakia kissed her before she could finish, pushing into the room and kicking the door shut behind her.

When she pulled back, her grin was absolutely devious.

"I’m living next door! Isn’t that wonderful? We’re going to be neighbors!"

"That’s... great?" Melisa’s brain was still catching up. "Did you just move in?"

"Last night! The Matriarch pulled some strings to get me a room near you." Rakia’s hands slid down Melisa’s sides. "So, how about I show you how kitsune get ready for the day, hm?"

She wiggled her eyebrows.

[Oh. Oh no.]

"Rakia, I have class soon, and Raven will be back any minute—"

"She jogs for at least another twenty minutes. I timed her yesterday." Rakia’s fingers found the hem of Melisa’s shirt. "That’s plenty of time."

"I really shouldn’t—"

Rakia kissed her again, slower this time, deeper. Her tails wrapped around Melisa’s legs, soft and warm.

[She’s very persuasive.]

"Come on," Rakia whispered against her lips. "Don’t you want to start your day properly? Get all that tension out? Get some energy~?"

Her hand pressed against the front of Melisa’s pants.

Melisa thought about it for a couple of seconds.

[Fuck it.]

Melisa grabbed Rakia’s hand and pulled her toward Raven’s bed.

"If we’re doing this, we’re doing it fast."

"Oh, I can be fast." Rakia’s grin widened. "Among other things."

They barely made it to the bed before Rakia was stripping, her uniform hitting the floor in record time. Her body was gorgeous, all soft curves and smooth skin. Her cock stood at attention, thick and eager.

Melisa pulled off her own clothes, her purple skin flushed with arousal. Rakia pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top, straddling her hips.

"I’ve been thinking about this since Yalmir," Rakia purred, grinding down. Their cocks rubbed together, making both of them gasp. "About getting you alone. Getting you under me."

"Less talking, more doing."

Rakia laughed and positioned herself, the head of her cock pressing against Melisa’s already wet pussy.

"Your wish is my command."

She pushed in slowly, watching Melisa’s face as she stretched her open. The kitsune wasn’t as big as Silviana, but she was still substantial, filling Melisa deliciously.

"Fuck," Melisa breathed, her hands gripping Rakia’s hips.

Rakia bottomed out and held still, savoring the sensation.

"You feel amazing. So tight. So perfect."

She started to move, rolling her hips in a rhythm that made Melisa see stars. Each thrust hit just right, dragging against sensitive spots that sent sparks through her whole body.

"You like that?" Rakia leaned down, her tits pressing against Melisa’s. "Like having kitsune cock inside you?"

"Yes, fuck, yes—"

Rakia kissed her, swallowing her moans. One of her tails wrapped around Melisa’s cock and started stroking, matching the pace of her thrusts.

The dual sensation was overwhelming. Melisa’s hips bucked up, meeting Rakia’s movements, chasing more friction, more pleasure.

"That’s it," Rakia panted. "Take it. Take all of me."

She picked up speed, fucking Melisa harder and faster. The bed creaked beneath them, the sound obscenely loud in the quiet room.

Melisa was close, so close, the pleasure building in her core like a coiled spring.

"I’m gonna—"

"Do it," Rakia commanded. "Come for me."

The spring released.

Melisa came with a strangled cry, her pussy clenching around Rakia’s cock. Her whole body shook with the force of her sudden climax.

Rakia wasn’t far behind. She thrust deep and came with a gasp, filling Melisa with hot spurts of cum.

They collapsed together, breathing hard.

"We need to do that every morning!" Rakia said, grinning.

"We’re going to be late for class."

"Worth it."

They cleaned up quickly, threw their uniforms back on, and rushed out the door.

By the time they reached their first class, they were only five minutes late. The professor gave them a disapproving look but said nothing.

Melisa tried to slip into her usual seat next to Isabella, but her cousin took one look at her and smirked.

"Had fun this morning?"

"Shut up."

Rakia plopped down in Melisa’s lap before she could sit, wrapping her arms around Melisa’s neck.

"Good morning, everyone!"

Isabella’s eyes narrowed.

"That’s my spot."

"I don’t see your name on it."

"I’ve been sitting with Melisa since we started at this academy."

"And now I’m sitting with her." Rakia’s grin was pure challenge. "Problem?"

Isabella stood, her tails bristling.

"Oh, you want to go there, new girl?"

"Bring it, pinkie."

They glared at each other across the desk. Melisa felt a headache forming.

"Can we not do this right now—"

"No, no, this is happening." Isabella moved closer. "I’m sitting on Melisa’s lap because I’m her cousin and I have seniority."

"I’m sitting on Melisa’s lap because I’m the kitsune ambassador and I outrank you."

"That’s not how laps work!"

Armia leaned over to Raven, whispering something in her ear. The stoic girl nodded once.

Suddenly, Armia stood, grabbed Isabella around the waist, and pulled her onto her own lap.

Isabella squeaked.

"What are you—"

"Problem solved," Armia said calmly.

Raven did the same with Rakia, lifting the smaller kitsune off Melisa and settling her on Raven’s lap instead.

"Hey!" Rakia protested. "I was comfortable!"

"You’ll be comfortable here too," Raven said flatly.

Isabella and Rakia both looked ready to argue, but Armia’s arms were locked around Isabella’s waist, and Raven’s grip on Rakia was unbreakable.

Melisa melted into her now-empty chair, spreading out luxuriously.

She smirked, absolutely victorious.

[Peace. Finally.]

Isabella glared at her from Armia’s lap.

"This isn’t over."

"It looks pretty over to me."

Rakia stuck her tongue out.

The professor cleared his throat loudly.

"If you’re all quite finished, perhaps we can begin today’s lesson on advanced elemental transmutation?"

The class settled down, though Isabella kept shooting Melisa betrayed looks and Rakia kept trying to escape Raven’s grip.

Melisa just smiled.

[This is going to be a fun semester.]