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Chapter 22 - Chapter 22: Change

Last night had been surprisingly relaxed, but the memories were anything but innocent. Dinner with Mom turned out fun—she was so excited to see Alex with company that she kept the conversation flowing with questions about university life, favorite foods, and old embarrassing stories about Alex as a kid.

Alice stayed mostly quiet, blushing every time Mom complimented her or asked something personal, but she smiled a lot and even laughed softly at the stories.

Anna was more outgoing, chatting easily and making Mom laugh with exaggerated tales from campus.

The girls kept a careful distance from each other at the table—no accidental touches, no lingering looks that might give anything away.

But Alex caught them both stealing glances at him when they thought no one was watching, their eyes flicking down to his hands, his mouth, remembering how those hands had gripped hips and thighs just before, how his cock had stretched them open and filled them until they screamed.

Mom remained completely oblivious, just happy her "loner" son finally had friends over.

After dinner, the girls said they had to head home. Alex walked them out—Mom insisted it was dark.

Alice lived just a block away, so she left first, while Anna helped the mom clear the table.

At her door, she hugged him quickly, her soft, heavy breasts pressing hard against his chest for a moment longer than necessary, her hips brushing his in a way that made his cock twitch. The nervousness of her being seen by someone made her thighs grind against each other.

She whispered "Thank you for tonight… Sorry for c-coming without invitation... I just m-missed you" before disappearing inside, face red, bare smooth legs rubbing together as she walked inside.

Anna's apartment was farther—a ten-minute walk.

They talked the whole way, her teasing him lightly about Mom "She's sweet. Thinks we're just classmates~", but her hand brushed his arm more than once, her body leaning in close enough that he could feel the heat radiating from her curves, smell the faint scent of her arousal still lingering from the afternoon.

When they reached her building, Alex pulled up the disposable bag in his hand—the white t-shirt she'd asked for, unwashed, but folded.

"Here." Anna took it, eyes lighting up, fingers brushing his deliberately. "Ah! You actually gave to me… Thank youuuuu, darling!"

She leaned in and kissed his lips, hers lingering, breath hot against his skin, her huge tits pressing against his arm. Wrapping her arms around his back and kissing his lips like a wild beast.

She would have just pulled him from the hand and into her bedroom, but knowing how nagging her mother would be, she rejected the idea in her head.

"Nighty, darling! Sorry again for the sudden visit. Next time, I will warn and come alone~"

She pulled back slowly, biting her lip, her denim shorts riding up to show the bottom curve of her ass as she turned to go. She winked at him with a smile and blew him a kiss.

He watched her walk away, hips swaying, knowing he filled that huge perfect ass with cum before.

"Hmm~"

He walked home alone, the cool air doing little to cool the low throb in his pants from the memory of his girls' butts clenching around him, greedy and tight.

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Back in his room, he did push-ups until his arms burned—Liza counting teasingly the whole time. 'One hundred! Not bad. Soon you'll be strong enough to fuck two girls at once without breaking a sweat~ ♡'

He showered, the hot water running over his body, hand drifting down to stroke his still-sensitive cock.

Remembering Alice's tight, shy pussy and Anna's greedy ass swallowing him whole. He edged himself once or twice, groaning low, but stopped—save it for tomorrow. Having a succubus residing in his body, his head was constantly filled with dirty thoughts.

After a few more minutes, he got out and crashed into bed, falling asleep fast. Liza hummed until he drifted into dreams.

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Monday morning came bright and early.

Alex stepped out the front door, backpack slung over one shoulder, ready for the walk to campus.

Alice was already there, waiting on the sidewalk just like everyday for the past week.

She waved enthusiastically the moment she saw him. That day, she wasn't wearing his hoodie again, but her casual attire. A nice white shirt and a pink skirt and stockings that devoured almost all her juicy thick thighs.

The skirt jumped as she bounced on her toes, revealing a glimpse of the curves of her big round buttocks.

The thighhighs begining sank right in the thickest parts of her thighs—those thick, juicy ones that had wrapped around him so perfectly, still faintly marked from his grip—and every bounce made the fabric shift, teasing glimpses of soft skin underneath.

'Damnnnn! Her cute face doesn't help when she has such a body... Are you gay?! If I was a man and had a dick, I'm definitely pulling her inside and pounding her pussy all day long!'

The succubus wasn't hiding her admiration, even for humans. But her funny attitude was refreshing at times. Indeed, Alice's adorable face and well-developed hot body had a deadly combo.

"Morning!" she called, voice bright and happy.

Alex smiled after clearing his mind from lustful thoughts. "You're early."

"I didn't want to miss you…" She fell into step beside him, immediately latching onto his arm with both hands, clinging tight like she always did when they were alone. No one around yet—just them and the quiet street.

Alice pressed closer, cheek against his shoulder, her breasts soft and warm against his arm, nipples faintly hard through the thin fabric.

"I wore the h-hoodie to bed again…" she admitted quietly, face pink. "Couldn't sleep without it. It smells like you… makes me remember how I feel when I'm with you…"

Alex glanced down at her, feeling the familiar stir in his pants. "Looks good on you."

She beamed, squeezing his arm tighter, her body molding against his side, thighs brushing his leg with every step.

She was shy but super clingy when they are alone together.

Liza's voice, teasing. 'Fuck, look at those tits pressing against you. Bet her pussy's already wet just from hugging your arm~ ♡'

They reached the vending-machine corner. Alex bought two coffees—black for him, extra milk and sugar for her. Alice took hers with both hands, sipping happily, still clinging to his arm with one elbow. When they were alone like this, she was different—comfortable, clingy, talkative.

"Last night was fun… your mom is really nice. She kept saying how happy she was you have friends now."

Alex chuckled. "Yeah, I never brought anyone home before, so she was a bit surprised"

Alice giggled. "It was cute. And… thank you for walking me home."

As they got closer to campus, students started appearing. Alice's grip loosened. She let go of his arm, stepping a half-pace away, hands now clasped in front of her. The shy public version was back.

But she stayed close, shoulder brushing his occasionally, her skirt shifting with every step to tease more of those thick butt cheeks.

They walked through the main gates into the bustling courtyard.

The place was alive with students heading to early classes—groups chatting by the fountain, others rushing with books under arms, a few sitting on benches with coffee.

The moment Alex and Alice appeared together, the atmosphere shifted. Heads turned almost immediately. More than usual. Conversations paused mid-sentence. Eyes followed them openly.

A group of girls near the entrance to the humanities building stopped dead, staring.

"Oh my god, it's them again. Alice and Alex."

"She's so pretty… like a perfect doll. And that outfit makes her look even cuter. Those thighs—god, I'd kill for legs like that."

"And him… have you seen his eyes? One look and I'm done. He's hot in that dangerous way!"

"Seriously, how did she laid her hands on a guy handsome like him? I'm jealous!! They're together every morning now."

A few guys from the engineering department passed by, one nudging his friend hard.

"Dude, that's Alex with Alice. Again."

"Man, he's living the dream. She's the cutest girl on campus—those boobs and ass? Fuck."

"How does he do it? Last week he was different. Now he's got the prettiest girl glued to his side. I'd give anything for one night with legs like that wrapped around me."

His friend laughed. "Envy level hundred. If I had his looks, I'd be doing the same—probably have half the campus begging."

Further along the path, a group of second-years near the library steps gossiped shamelessly.

"I heard someone saw him with a different girl in the library last week. Curvy one with purple hair."

"No way. Alice is perfect for him. Look at her—she's glowing. Bet he's packing something serious to keep her this hooked. He's handsome, but she's a match too!"

"Or maybe he's just that good in bed. Quiet ones always are."

Alice's face flushed deeper with every whisper. She kept her eyes fixed on the ground, walking a little faster, but stayed right beside him, her thigh brushing his leg occasionally.

Alex kept his expression calm, hands in pockets, unfazed—but inside, the attention stirred something primal, his heart was pounding at the attention he was getting now.

Something out of a fantasy world. He didn't dislike it at all. He lived all his life walking alone. Still, he hated loud noises and just wanted to get out of the crowds.

Liza laughed. 'Fuck yeah, listen to them drool. Half these girls are wet just watching you two walk. Like I promised, you're the king now, baby~ ♡'

Alice glanced up at him, voice small and nervous. "People are staring… a lot…"

"Let them."

She smiled a little, bumping his arm lightly, though her cheeks were still pink.

Luckily, the two were in the same department unlike Anna. But Alice still had to sit separately from him, as her girl friend group begin teasing her none-stop

But under the surface, everything was changing.

Fast.

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