Infernal Awakening
Copyright© 2026 by EggSaladAvenger
Chapter 3
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Chase Greenwater meets the girl of his dreams--literally!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Fairy Tale School Magic Demons First Big Breasts Teacher/Student Slow Transformation
Once again, Chase found himself staring at Miss Lily in complete and utter confusion.
The fact that he was doing so much staring was to be expected. But for an eighteen year old virgin locked in a room with the world’s most beautiful woman—who also happened to be fucking naked—it occurred to him that he was staring for all the wrong reasons.
With her hands on her hips, Miss Lily smiled half teasingly, half sympathetically at him. “I told you there was no way you’d see this coming.”
To absolutely nobody’s surprise, she was even more enrapturing out of her clothes than in them. Her skin looked so obscenely soft that it was a struggle for Chase not to reach out and caress it. It didn’t matter what part of her he touched, he instinctively knew that it would be as soft and welcoming as a pillow stolen right out of heaven itself.
Her pussy was shaven, and it swung left and right in a way that Chase had difficulty tearing his eyes from as she swayed her hips, almost as if she were about to start dancing for him. And every time she moved even an inch, her gravity defying breasts would bounce and jiggle, their rock-hard nipples tracing sensuous patterns in the air in front of her.
And that wasn’t even taking into account her ... other assets. After giving her wings a couple more flaps, as if she were stretching a limb after going too long without moving it, she had tucked them neatly against her back. Facing him now as she was, they were completely hidden from view—unlike her tail. It emerged from the spot a couple inches above her plump ass, was roughly as thick as his fist, about four feet long, and tapering down to a point at the end. It rested atop Mr. Decker’s desk now, looped lazily over itself and with the tip quietly tapping against the polished wood.
Chase’s cock had never been so hard, but for once in his life he barely even noticed it.
Finally, he swept up enough pieces of his shattered sanity to make his mouth form words again, “W ... W... We?”
Miss Lily’s smile turned into a grin. “Congratulations, Chase. You’ve just stumbled onto the whole reason why I’m here.”
“You said we were demons,” he responded, her words passing through his ears without registering in his brain. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
Miss Lily raised an eyebrow as if he’d just asked the most obvious question in the world, and gestured down at herself. “I think that should be more than clear.”
Chase’s eyes trailed over her again—beautiful—then shook his head. “Are ... Are you actually trying to tell me that I’m...”
He gestured at her as well.
“... that?”
Miss Lily sighed and sat back down on the desk, wiggling her hips until she’d made herself comfy. She leaned back with her palms planted on the desk behind her, then crossed her legs in a way that made Chase squirm.
“All right, then,” she said with resignation. “Let’s start from the beginning.”
Chase found himself leaning forward in his desk, captivated by the sound of her voice despite all the utter insanity going on around him.
“Let’s get the most important thing out of the way first,” she began. “Like I said, I’m a demon. A succubus, to be exact. And you, Chase Greenwater, are an incubus.”
“But—”
“Just wait,” she said, holding up her hand. “I promise, I’m going to answer all of your questions. You just have to give me a chance.”
Reluctantly, Chase sat back and crossed his arms. She hadn’t even said anything yet after asking him to wait, and it was already nearly impossible to keep his mouth shut. He hoped that the explanation was a short one, because he didn’t think he had it in him to sit still for more than a few minutes—especially since his cock was stretching the crotch of his pants to the point that if it swelled even a centimeter more, it was going to tear a hole straight through them.
Luckily, Miss Lily didn’t leave him in suspense for long.
“The lifecycle of a demon is ... interesting, to say the least,” she went on. “Especially ones like us. I’m sure you know what a succubus is, and what they’re famous for.”
Sex sex sex sex sex sex, Chase’s fevered brain babbled.
“We were created to enjoy the physical, carnal pleasures of the world, and to share that enjoyment with the world in turn,” she confirmed. “For humans, sex is a means of reproduction. For us, it is purely for pleasure. Because of that, succubi can’t get pregnant.”
Miss Lily shifted, one of her hands absentmindedly going to her breast, where she started gently teasing the nipple. Chase’s eyes widened and his heart shot up into his throat. She was doing it so casually, as if it were so completely normal that she didn’t even have to think about it.
“It’s up to the males of our species, the incubi, to keep us from going extinct. The incubi,” she paused, her eyes flicking toward him, “and humans.”
Mom, Chase thought reflexively.
“I’ll just come straight out and say it: your father was an incubus. Your mother had no idea he wasn’t human when they mated. You can probably imagine why going around looking like this,” she gestured at herself again, “isn’t a good idea, so we use our shapeshifting magic—”
“Magic?” Chase asked before he could stop himself.
Miss Lily smirked, raising the tip of her tail to give him a cheeky little wave. “You thought I did this to myself with science?”
Chase’s face promptly turned red. “No, I guess not, but still... magic?”
Miss Lily raised her hand, and the purple light from before began to shine from it again. She flicked her fingers lazily toward the whiteboard, and the light spread to one of the markers. It floated into the air, uncapped itself, and then proceeded to draw a heart on the board in red ink.
“Magic,” Miss Lily said as the marker wrote Chase inside the heart. The light vanished from her hand, and the marker promptly fell to the floor.
Chase hesitated, looking from the marker to the picture it had drawn, and then nodded. “Okay, yeah. Magic.”
Miss Lily smiled. “Don’t worry. Pretty soon, this will all seem as natural as the sun rising and setting.”
I’ll take your word for it, he thought.
“So, where was I? Right, your father shapeshifted into a human, mated with your mother, and she gave birth to you. Right now, for all intents and purposes, you’re human too. That’s why you look so ... boring. It’s also why your father sent me.”
Despite his promise not to interrupt, Chase sat upright as if he’d been struck by lightning. “You know my father?”
That elicited a grin from the succubus. “Oh, I did a lot more than know him. But we’ll get to that later.”
If there was anything on earth that could have wrenched Chase’s mind away from the ungodly degree of horniness he was feeling right then, it was the mention of his father. He had never met the man ... incubus, whatever ... and his mother had never had much to say on the matter. She’d never stated it outright, but Chase had gotten the impression that he was the product of a one night stand ever since he’d learned what a one night stand was.
What had never made sense, though, were his siblings. According to Stella, they all shared the same father, which meant that if Chase was right, it had actually been a three night stand spread out across six years. Seeing as how society frowned on interrogating your mother about her sexual exploits, though, he’d long since come to terms with the fact that he would never know for sure.
“What about my brother and sisters?” he asked before she could continue. “If I’m a succubus—”
“Incubus,” she corrected him, just like the teacher she’d been pretending to be. “Males are incubi, females are succubi.”
“Fine, that,” he said, waving dismissively. “But if my dad’s an incubus, and so am I, then they are too, right?”
To his surprise, Miss Lily shook her head. “It’s ... a little more complicated than that. First off, an incubus and a human woman can only give birth to other incubi. Succubi come from somewhere else. So no, your sisters are as human as your mother.”
“Jordan, then?”
“Jordan?” For some reason, that seemed to catch her attention. “Is that your brother’s name?”
Chase frowned. “Yeah. Why?”
She just shook her head again. “No reason. Back on topic: like I said, right now you’re essentially human, but that doesn’t mean you are human. That also doesn’t mean your brother is an incubus. He’s one hundred percent human.”
To Chase’s surprise, that sent an unexpected warmth spreading through his chest. For the first time in his life that he could remember, he’d found something that made him special. Something positive. Something that was all his, and that he didn’t have to share with his brother or sisters.
“Ahhn!” Miss Lily gasped softly, yanking Chase out of his thoughts. She was playing with her nipple again, gently pinching the little nub of flesh between her claws and tugging on it, eyes trained on him the entire time.
“What are you doing?” he asked tentatively.
“Just getting ready,” she said.
“Ready for what?”