Reborn as a Succubus: Time To Live My Best Life!

Melisa shifted from foot to foot as she waited for someone to answer the door. Zephyra stood beside her, arms crossed, a slight smirk on her lips.

As Melisa had agreed to do previously, she and Zephyra were now here to get the latter a wand. She said she'd wanted to get one to try herself and Melisa thought that was a great idea.

Firstly, it was probably a great idea to get the court sorceress's educated take on a magical piece of equipment like Isabella's wands, and second, it would probably do wonders for promoting the thing to have Zephyra own one.

[Don't ever say I'm not thinking about you, Izzy,] Melisa thought with a smirk. [Anyway, I hope she's home. And decent. Please, for the love of all that's holy, be decent.]

The door swung open. Kimiko stood there, resplendent in a silk robe that clung to her curves. Her fluffy tail swayed behind her as she looked Melisa up and down, before turning her eye over to Zephyra.

Melisa's jaw dropped.

Not because of Kimiko. She was used to the kitsune's effortless sensuality by now. No, what shocked her was Zephyra's reaction, as she went to introduce them.

The court sorceress's eyes widened. A faint blush crept across her cheeks. For once, the cool, composed woman seemed at a loss for words.

Kimiko wasn't faring much better. Her emerald eyes raked over Zephyra's form, lingering on the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts. Melisa was fairly certain she registered a twitch under Kimiko's robe, but maybe it was just her imagination.

[Oh my god,] Melisa thought. [I can practically see the hearts floating in the air. I thought this was MY harem isekai!]

She had to stifle a giggle.

"Ahem," Melisa cleared her throat. "Ms. Summer, this is Zephyra Vortell, the court sorceress. Zephyra, this is Kimiko Summer, my friend Isabella's mother."

"Charmed," Zephyra purred, extending a hand.

Kimiko took it, but instead of shaking, she raised it to her lips. Pressed a soft kiss to Zephyra's knuckles.

"The pleasure is all mine," Kimiko murmured. Zephyra's brows shot to the sky.

[Jesus Christ, it's like I'm watching two sex goddesses sizing each other up. They're legit having a MILF-off.]

"We're here to see Isabella, about the wands," Melisa stated, arms crossed. "Right?" She asked Zephyra.

"..."

Kimiko and Melisa both waited for Zephyra to speak up.

Zephyra didn't say anything, still smiling like an idiot. Kimiko didn't say anything either.

Melisa cleared her throat.

"We're here to see Isabella," Melisa finally said, louder this time. "About the wands?"

"Right!" Zephyra snapped out of it. "Yes, yes! The wands. I'd love to see them."

"Oh!" Kimiko blinked, as if suddenly remembering herself. "Of course, darling. Come in, come in."

She ushered them inside, her hand lingering on the small of Zephyra's back as she guided them to the living room.

Isabella was sprawled on the couch, nose buried in a book. She was wearing an outfit that reminded Melisa of her school uniform, with a collared shirt and a skirt. She looked up as they entered, her emerald eyes widening at the sight of Zephyra.

"Mel! You didn't tell me you were bringing company," she said, scrambling to her feet. Her shirt rode up, exposing a tempting slice of her midriff.

Melisa's mouth went dry.

She wanted to lick her.

[Focus, damn it.]

"Sorry for the surprise," Melisa said. "Zephyra wanted to meet the brilliant minds behind the wands. And, well, I did promise to ask about getting her one."

"Did you now?" Isabella's grin was positively feral. "Well, I'm sure we can work something out."

Melisa plopped down on the couch, her purple skin a stark contrast against the cream-colored fabric. Zephyra settled beside her, crossing her legs primly.

Isabella, being Isabella, wasted no time. She sauntered over, a mischievous glint in her eye, and promptly deposited herself in Melisa's lap.

[Oh god,] Melisa thought, her hands automatically settling on Isabella's hips. [Don't get wet! Do NOT get wet! This is a normal, routine visit... The time for that will come later.]

"Well, that's hardly fair," Zephyra pouted, her lower lip jutting out in an exaggerated fashion. "When do I get a cute fox to sit on my lap?"

Kimiko's laugh was like bells.

"Patience, dear. Good things come to those who wait."

She bustled about, pouring tea into delicate cups. As she handed one to Zephyra, their fingers brushed. Lingered against each other.

[Jesus, the sexual tension in here is thicker than Armia's thighs,] Melisa mused, trying not to squirm as Isabella shifted in her lap.

"So," Isabella purred, her tail brushing against Melisa's arm. "What do you think of our little invention, Zephyra?"

"I have yet to see too much but what I've seen was... intriguing," Zephyra replied, her eyes never leaving Kimiko. "I'd love to see it in action."

The way she said 'action' made Melisa's cheeks flush.

Isabella glanced between Zephyra and her mother, then back at Melisa. A slow grin spread across her face.

"Hey, Mel," she said suddenly. "Wanna go for a walk? I've got some stuff to tell you."

[Thank the gods,] Melisa thought. [Any longer in here and I might spontaneously combust.]

"Sure," she squeaked, praying her voice didn't betray her relief.

As they stepped outside, the cool air was a blessing on Melisa's heated skin. Isabella linked their arms, her warmth a constant reminder of their closeness.

"So," Isabella began, her tone casual. Too casual. "Our darian friend invited me to a party."

Melisa nearly tripped over her own feet.

"Wait, what? Armia? Our Armia?"

Isabella laughed.

"The very same. Apparently, some general proposed to her, and now she's invited to this fancy shindig. She asked me to come along."

[Huh. Didn't see that coming.]

"That's... unexpected," Melisa said slowly. "But hey, great opportunity to show off your wand, right?"

"Exactly!" Isabella beamed. Then, her expression sobered slightly. "Hey, um... is it okay for you to be out like this? With the quarantine and all?"

Melisa waved a hand dismissively.

"It's fine. Zephyra pulled some strings, made me an exception. Besides," she leaned in conspiratorially, "I think I'm already close to cracking this whole thing wide open."

Indeed, she'd been thinking of several possibilities and was now narrowing them down. She could only hope she'd succeed before the Shadow Mages responsible for this did whatever they had in mind.

Isabella's eyes lit up.

"Really? That's impressive." She pressed closer, her lips brushing Melisa's ear. "When you do, I'll be there to... celebrate with you."

The way she said 'celebrate' sent shivers down Melisa's spine.

They chatted a bit more as they circled back to the house. Isabella told her about some of her latest experiments with the wand, and Melisa shared some of her theories about the nim illness.

As they approached the front door, however, they both froze.

The sounds coming from inside were... unmistakable.

Rhythmic thumping.

Breathy moans.

A voice that was definitely Zephyra's crying out:

"Oh, fuck, Kimiko!"

Melisa's jaw dropped. Isabella's ears twitched as a grin tugged at her lips.

[Holy shit,] Melisa thought. [Already??? They just met!]

"Well," Isabella said, her voice husky. "Seems like they're having fun."

She turned to Melisa, her emerald eyes dark with desire.

"What do you say we go up to my room? I can show you some of my... newer inventions."

Melisa swallowed hard. Her mouth was suddenly very dry.

And, as Isabella's hand slid into hers, as her tail brushed teasingly against Melisa's thigh, that rational part of her brain grew very, very quiet.

"Yeah," Melisa heard herself say. "Yeah, let's do that."

They raced up the stairs, giggling like schoolgirls. The moment Isabella's bedroom door closed behind them, Melisa found herself pinned against it.

Isabella's lips crashed into hers, hungry and demanding. Melisa moaned, opening her mouth to deepen the kiss.

[Ohhh fuck,] she thought as Isabella's hands roamed her body. [So much fucking Blood Magic these past few days... I need this.]

Isabella broke the kiss, panting. Her emerald eyes were dark with desire.

"I've been waiting all day for this," she growled.

She pushed Melisa towards the bed. Melisa went willingly, her heart pounding in her chest.

As she fell back onto the mattress, Isabella crawled on top of her. The kitsune's skirt rode up, revealing her hard cock straining against her panties. Melisa's cunt clenched in anticipation.

Isabella's hands found the hem of Melisa's shirt, pushing it up to expose her purple skin. She leaned down, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses along Melisa's collarbone.

"God, you're beautiful," Isabella murmured against her skin.

Melisa arched into her touch, desperate for more. Her tail wrapped around Isabella's thigh, pulling her closer.

Isabella's cock pressed against her core, separated only by thin layers of fabric. Melisa ground her hips up, seeking friction.

"Please," she whimpered. "Izzy, please." Your journey continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Isabella grinned, wicked and wild.

"As you wish."

She reached between them, pushing Melisa's skirt up around her waist. Her fingers found Melisa's soaked panties, pushing them aside.

Then, in one smooth motion, Isabella thrust inside her.

Melisa cried out, overwhelmed by the sensation of being so utterly filled. Isabella stilled, giving her a moment to adjust.

"You okay?" she asked, concern flickering in her eyes, though she still had her usual smirk.

Melisa nodded, unable to form words. She rocked her hips, silently begging for more.

Isabella took the hint. She started to move, setting a steady rhythm that had Melisa seeing stars.

[Oh god, oh god, oh god,] Melisa thought, her mind a haze of pleasure. [Why did we wait so long to do this?]

Their bodies moved together, finding a perfect sync. Isabella's cock hit all the right spots, sending waves of ecstasy through Melisa's body.

"Fuck, Mel," Isabella panted. "You feel so good. So tight."

Melisa wrapped her legs around Isabella's waist, pulling her even deeper. She was close, so close.

"Don't stop," she gasped. "Please, don't stop."

Isabella's thrusts became faster, more erratic. She was close too.

"Cum for me, Mel," she growled. "I want to feel you cum around my cock."

That was all it took. Melisa's orgasm crashed over her, white-hot pleasure consuming her entire being. She cried out Isabella's name, her body shaking with the intensity of it.

Isabella followed moments later, burying herself deep as she came. Melisa could feel her cock pulsing, filling her with warmth.

They collapsed together, a tangle of limbs and sweat-slicked skin. Isabella pressed soft kisses to Melisa's face, murmuring words of affection.

As they lay there, catching their breath, Melisa couldn't help but grin.

Isabella did the same.

"... I don't think Mommy is done yet," Isabella said, eyes still half-lidded with lust. "Wanna go again?"

Melisa nodded.