"M-Master, I'm your personal succubus. You can make me do anything..."
"Anything?" You Yici glanced at him and casually loosened her tie. "Help me with my work."
[Asexually calm, work-weary, quietly unhinged woman x a delicate, soft-bodied boy and trainee succubus]
On a night of torrential rain, You Yici found a box half her height outside her door when she came home from working overtime.
Out of sheer, damnable curiosity, she opened it.
A purple-haired boy with red eyes leaned over the edge of the box and looked up at her. His eyes curved seductively at the corners, and his cheeks were faintly pink. But when he spoke, he stammered:
"Miss, congratulations, you've been bonded with your personal succubus... P-please take me home..."
You Yici immediately shut her eyes and pushed the boy back into the box.
She must have worked so much overtime that she'd gone insane.
"...Wait!" The little succubus climbed out of the box, his slender tail curling around her ankle. Biting his lip, he whispered, "Please help me. If I can't complete my first assignment, I won't be able to become a full-fledged succubus."
Ah, the hard life of an intern. She understood.
The little succubus threw himself into her arms again, his eyes glistening. "Just think of me as a little cat, Master... Please."
"..." You Yici swallowed audibly, to her shame.
-
Life didn't change much after she brought the little succubus home. You Yici was still the same work-weary woman with a faint air of death about her.
The only difference was that every morning she had to swallow a coal-like "love-filled breakfast" without changing her expression, catch the "little cat" as he leaped into her arms the moment she got home, and put up with him climbing into her bed every night.
"Master..." The boy's fluffy head rubbed against her chin. He licked her collarbone and murmured, "The manual says we should move on to the next step, but I still don't know what to do..."
You Yici held his wandering waist still. Closing her laptop, she spoke with the grim resolve of someone facing her death. "All right, I know."
Afterward.
The little succubus's wings trembled. Without thinking, he pressed his thighs together around her hand, though his pupils were still unfocused and unfixed.
He let out a soft, breathy moan. "This... feels so strange... ah..."
"Try to understand. I used to write girl-on-boy erotica."
You Yici pulled her hand free, holding down his thigh. Then she turned around, wiped her hand, and restarted her computer. Calmly, she asked, "Anyway, we've done everything we need to do. When will you become full-fledged?"
"..."
The little succubus threw a pillow at her back.
#Between the trainee succubus and me, who used to write erotica, who's more experienced?#
#You're both about the same, honestly.#
[Reading Guide]
1. My take on a cyberpunk future; lighthearted, short story.
2. Girl-on-boy, one-on-one, happy ending, male lead has no prior experience, normal anatomy.
3. A-Shu, you're writing another cute boy again. Take a break, will you? (A fictional, legally adult boy.)
4. Hope you enjoy reading!
5. Ad space available for rent.
Theme: Hard work brings wealth
