"Are you really certain you don't want a handicap, my dear? I'm sure if I gave you ten days for every one of mine, we'd have a decent competition," Veixlyr drawls, her sultry tones making even my tail flick side to side in excitement. Just the way she lounges in the simple restaurant chair manages to draw eyes; long, slender legs crossed over each other, her dress perfectly split to show off the red-skinned thighs beneath. Her bountiful chest threatens to spill out the dress' top, while long purple hair frames her perfectly alluring face. A true succubus, through and through, whose red glowing eyes lack any doubt as to her supreme beauty and confidence.
By any accounts, I don't hold a candle to the casual allure of Veixlyr; sitting across from her, it would be rude to even compare us. Though my face is still far more attractive than the average human, as befits my own succubus blood, it lacks the sharply defined lines of Veixlyr, while my dark blue hair is cut into a short ponytail that lacks the luster of my counterpart. Where Veixlyr possesses ample, feminine curves, my own body is lined with taut muscles that make me appear androgynous at first glance; in fact, to my horror, some of these humans have even mistaken me as a pretty boy before! All of this makes me glare at the seductive figure across the table, my nails digging into its soft surface. "Don't fucking mock me, Vex. I'm just as much a succubus as you."
A perfectly sculpted eyebrow raises in amusement, Veixlyr's eyes glittering with mirth as she simply looks back at me. The stares from passing humans all land on her, not me, so it doesn't take a genius to understand which of us stands out as a true devil of lust.
After a long moment of awkward silence that says more than Veixlyr would ever need to, she fakes a cough to cover up my growing embarrassment. She takes a sip of water, then places her pointed chin in her manicured hands. "Well, alright, Kyli. Five days it is. Remember that you need to seduce at least eight humans during this time. I would hate having to move on without you," she says, smirking in her usual cruel manner. But as always, her words are quite literal - no matter how much she may view me as a lesser succubus, we're still the best of friends, and in her own way she does truly care for me.
I snort, leaving Veixlyr to wince at my unladylike behaviour. "Five days, then. When I come back with a body count of twice that, you better be ready to apologize for doubting me!"
The red-skinned devil shrugs and with languid grace, she rises from her chair. Underneath a barrage of lusty gazes, Veixlyr condescendingly pats my cheek and leaves the restaurant without another word.
As soon as she's out of sight, I slam my head down onto the table. What the hell was I thinking, challenging the top of the class to a stupid challenge like this, on our final exam at that!? I don't even know how I'm going to manage to get eight humans into my bed when I struggle to seduce just one; yet here I am, bragging about being able to bag more than Vex herself!?
Okay, calm down. I've got five days, that's more than enough time to pass the test. All I need to do is, what, seduce around three people a day? Nope, I'm screwed. Which means I need to focus on just finding enough humans to pass the test, first. Everything else... eh, I'll find a way to fix that later.