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Chapter 189 : The Art Of Handjobs (2)
“Ugh. I’ve rarely been so annoyed.” Agni said to herself as she exited the Silken Petal.
“Agni? Are you done already?” It was Zura, she seemed surprised to find the succubus on her way out.
“No. I mean yes. Sort of.” She replied. Zura nodded, an invitation to join her at the nearby table.
“You must really like tea.” Agni remarked as she took a seat. Once more, Zura seemed to be partaking of some freshly brewed tea.
“It’s not tea.” She replied. “It’s something a bit stiffer. Care for a drink?”
The dark haired woman said as she held up a small bottle, giving it a gentle shake.
“Maybe? I’m not a big drinker. But…” Considering the way her day was currently going, Agni decided a drink might be just the thing.
Zura gladly poured the succubus a tea cup full of the dark, apparently alcoholic liquid and slid the container in her direction.
“Thanks.” Agni said, pausing only to glance into the cup. The aroma of the liquid reminded her of a strong , fragrant rum. The taste, however, was completely different.
“This is good. And… strong.” Agni observed as she swallowed her first sip.
“Perfect combination for getting drunk, wouldn’t you say?” Zura’s question was rhetorical, but Agni couldn’t help but give an affirmative answer before drinking more.
“So..what did you think of your new teacher?”
Agni’s brow furrowed, as if she’d just been reminded of something unpleasant.
“She’s different. But.. I’m not sure how much this will help me, really.”
“Agni. Have you noticed that you’re….quite stubborn?”
“What? No I’m not.” The idea was immediately and completely rebuffed. Zura, on the other hand, laughed at her response.
“Maybe stubborn is… a poor choice of words. You’re very….set in your ways. And for someone who’s lived an entire life that can be difficult to overcome.”
Agni thought about Zura’s words, and she had to admit there was a certain truth to them.
“I can’t really change who I am though.”
“Black and white. There are a multitude of colors in the world. Varying degrees of life and everything in it. I’m not asking you to change. Just… be open to more flexibility.”
“Maybe, but… she’s a bit too out there for me.”
“Naturally. You like to settle into roles, positions and places. So someone who is a bit rough or forceful with you would naturally get under your skin.”
Agni took another sip of her drink and found herself regretful that it was now emptied.
“If you know that then why did you choose her? Why not… the one at the hostess desk?” Agni inquired as she tapped her tea cup gently on the table.
“Because, you can’t grow unless you are challenged. And a large part of that is dealing with things you may not necessarily hold an interest in.” Zura replied. She poured the succubus more of the drink. It was then that Agni noticed the bottle seemed much too small for the amount of liquid it held. She shrugged at this thought and proceeded to drink even more of the delicious liquor. This time it tasted slightly of peppermint and spice.
“Besides, Galina is the best there is at getting people to come out of their shells.”
“But she’s so……”
“Aggressive?” Zura finished the sentence on Agni’s behalf.
“Yes! And…”
“Abrasive?” Once more Zura finished Agni’s thought, winning another hearty agreement from the succubus.
“Would it surprise you to learn that she’s not always like that?”
“Yes!” Agni declared, winning a chuckle from Zura.
“So what did she set your ‘graduation’ goal at?”
“To make her cum.”
“Really? That’s a tall order, but then again--if anyone can do it, it’s you.” Zura seemed taken aback by this particular piece of news.
“Why is that so difficult to do? I already made her cum. Twice.”
“What?” Zura sat her cup down, directing her full attention towards the succubus.
“Yes! And she lied! She told me that if I made her cum I wouldn’t need to come back! But she just kept asking me to do it again, and again. Then when I said no, she got pushy. And finally, when she couldn’t get what she wanted -- she called me broken and kicked me out.”
“I’m sorry… I’m still surprised that you made her climax. She’s very….difficult to please. What exactly did you do?”
“I don’t really know. It’s like...coaxing? Or maybe guiding? And then….bam! It just shoots out. That’s another thing, I’m tired of people cumming in my face!”
It was obvious to Zura that Agni was quickly succumbing to the feel good effects of the alcohol, which was most unfortunate. She was really curious about what actually happened in that room!
*Galina hasn’t cum in months. She purposely stores up her sexual tension. Not only that but, she’s very….selective about who she allows to turn her on. One might say you practically have to force it out of her.*
Zura’s mind was now whirring as she struggled to think about the possibilities.
“Agni, could you show me what you did?” She finally asked, her own curiosity reaching a fever pitch.
“No. I can’t do it again today. Three times is the charm!.” The succubus said as she laid her face on the cool wooden table. It was barely afternoon, but she seemed as if she was ready to crash.
“So it was a skill?” Zura then asked.
“Mhmm. Sort of? I don’t know..” She murmured as the potency of the magic infused liquor worked its magic, causing her body to completely relax. And along with it, she began to doze off.
“If I had known something this interesting was going to happen, I would have waited to offer the drink.” Zura said, now feeling a bit annoyed that she couldn’t get the answers she sought.
“Oh well, I’ll just go straight to the source.”