:The Succubus Fantasies:
The light changes. It's bright and artificial now. You move your arms to release the ache from being tied, finding you are no longer bound up. You're no longer wearing a collar or a coat - you're back in your own clothes.
You rotate your shoulders to find them feeling fine, as is your ass, as is your cock. Your back to normal - well, whatever normal is round here. It seems like the kids have indeed rescued you, finishing that particular episode for you. You're a little shaken, but quite pleased that you rode through that situation. What might break some people is flowing past you, and yes, you think you're thriving. You've found something you're good at, although would be hard pressed to say what that thing was. Adapting to situations, perhaps.
Back in the corridor you stand up and needlessly brush yourself down. With renewed confidence you step onwards.
You rotate your shoulders to find them feeling fine, as is your ass, as is your cock. Your back to normal - well, whatever normal is round here. It seems like the kids have indeed rescued you, finishing that particular episode for you. You're a little shaken, but quite pleased that you rode through that situation. What might break some people is flowing past you, and yes, you think you're thriving. You've found something you're good at, although would be hard pressed to say what that thing was. Adapting to situations, perhaps.
Back in the corridor you stand up and needlessly brush yourself down. With renewed confidence you step onwards.