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Gregory and the Demon, Part 3

Ishaya stepped out of the restroom. Standing in the hallway was another rabbit. She was a lop, and taller than Ishaya. She had a moderate bust, and her scent revealed that she was packing a dick downstairs. The woman looked Ishaya over a moment, suspiciously. Ishaya could see a faint aura around the woman. It was weak, an indicator of an average young mortal.

<Damn it, Rebecca,> Gregory thought, <please don't get mixed up in this.>
<Rebecca?> Ishaya thought back at Gregory, <Cute name. It suits her.>
<Don’t you hurt her!> Gregory snapped back at her. Ishaya ignored him.

“Who are you?” Rebecca demanded, unaware of their conversation.

Ishaya made a little smile, flinching with faux embarrassment.
”Oh hey, you must be Rebecca!”, she nervously answered.
“I’m Ishaya. I came here last night with Gregory. I’m sorry if I scared you.”

The lop stared back at her, suspiciously.
"You came here with Greg?”
Ishaya nodded. “Yeah.”

Rebecca frowned, raising an eyebrow at her.
”So why is it just you here?”

Ishaya sighed, scratching her neck.
“Well…we’ve been planning to meet for a while. But it didn’t work out like we planned. Things got… kind of awkward.”
“Seriously?”
“Yeah...”

<Why is she acting so casual?>, Gregory asked, <Can't she see your eyes?>
<Unprotected mortals only see what I want them to see.> Ishaya answered.

Rebecca smiled at her a little.
”So then, you’re single?”

Ishaya rolled her eyes, grinning a little.
“I suppose so.”

Ishaya leaned back against the wall of the hallway.
”I honestly have no idea what I’m going to do with myself, now.”

Rebecca leaned on the wall near her with one arm, and smirked at her.
”Well…I have a few ideas...”

Ishaya noticed a very pleasant smell wafting in the air, and her stomach began to growl. She caught a quick glimpse of Rebecca's boxers. They were much tighter than before.

<What smells so good?> Gregory wondered.

<That aroma would be your roommate’s erection,> Ishaya thought back to her host, as she smiled coyly at Rebecca.


<You can smell that?!>
<I'm a sex demon, Gregory. I can smell arousal through walls.>

Gregory paused.
<But...it smells like food.>
<It is food. I’m a succubus, remember?>

<But I'm not a succubus!> Gregory snapped back.

Ishaya couldn't help giggling out loud.
<You've got the body of one, as long as I'm in here.>
<....oh my god.>

Rebecca leaned in, kissing her. Ishaya felt Rebecca’s warm, wet lips touch hers, and her eyes fluttered. For a mortal girl, she was a good kisser.
Gregory said nothing internally, but Ishaya could sense how much this turned him on. He was enjoying this. Ishaya leaned into the kiss, slipping her tongue into Rebecca’s mouth.

Ishaya played with Rebecca's tongue, pulling it into her mouth and sucking on it for a moment, before Rebecca finally leaned back. The pleasant taste of Rebecca’s saliva lingered in her mouth, and she sighed. Enjoying the moment.
“Mmm…”

She was getting kind of wet, now. But it was mostly Gregory’s reaction that was causing it. This was one of the biggest reasons why cubi who aren't native to this world and need a host body preferred keeping their hosts asleep while using their flesh; the mortal's fear and panic bled into the cubi's mind, often making day to day living unnecessarily stressful.

But in this case, it gave Ishaya some insight into her host.
<Oh, Gregory….you have feelings for her, don’t you?>
<Shut up,> He spat back, <We're just friends. And what the hell are you doing to her?>
<I haven’t done anything. Mortals are naturally attracted to cubi. I couldn’t turn that off, even if I wanted to.>

Rebecca leaned in again. She kissed one of her ears and took in the scent of Ishaya’s hair. The earring on her other ear dangled close, tickling Ishaya’s face. Ishaya snickered, flinching as her ear was played with.

Suddenly, Rebecca seemed to snap out of it and she leaned back.
”Crap, I’m sorry. I have no idea what’s come over me. I’m never this aggressive.”

Ishaya blushed even more than before, averting her eyes. She pushed some of her hair out of her eyes and giggled.
”I don’t mind. You can be aggressive, if you want.”

<Ummmm> Gregory thought, <are you two going to…?>
<Oh absolutely,> the succubus giggled.

Rebecca leaned in for another kiss. Ishaya closed her eyes, letting the lop take the lead from here. Rebecca put her free hand on Ishaya's waist.
<Strap yourself in, Greg,> Ishaya thought, <It looks like Rebecca wants to take us for a ride.>

To Be Continued.