Harbin hummed quietly to herself as she stood in the kitchen. Unlike herself, Yukikaze would need some actual food to recover her strength and the sooner the better. So after cleaning up the pet and laying her on the plush velvet bed in her room, she had gone off into the kitchen, dispelled all of her clothes and fashioned herself one of those classic hentai scenario aprons for herself. The front even said 'fuck the cook'. With how much essence she had harvested, this was a trivial expense.
After probing Yukikaze's mind, she already knew what she had to cook to get her perked up and ready for more. Though Harbin was feeling a little more affectionate in her depravity at the moment. So unless Yukikaze asked for it herself, she was not planning to involve any other creature for the moment. Just her, Yuki-chan and some clones be it of Harbin herself or shapeshifted into more Yukikaze instead. Selfcest was a perfectly valid kink for a succubus after all.
The fact that she was underestimating the recovery time of a Taimanin only further proved how focused on Yukikaze, Harbin was. Among her many conquests, she had a very special place in her depraved heart. So she did not hear the stirring in her bedroom as she continued humming her own made up song to herself as she watched the stove.
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Yukikaze Scene 2: Homely depravity
Date: 2023-09-20 02:17 am (UTC)From:After probing Yukikaze's mind, she already knew what she had to cook to get her perked up and ready for more. Though Harbin was feeling a little more affectionate in her depravity at the moment. So unless Yukikaze asked for it herself, she was not planning to involve any other creature for the moment. Just her, Yuki-chan and some clones be it of Harbin herself or shapeshifted into more Yukikaze instead. Selfcest was a perfectly valid kink for a succubus after all.
The fact that she was underestimating the recovery time of a Taimanin only further proved how focused on Yukikaze, Harbin was. Among her many conquests, she had a very special place in her depraved heart. So she did not hear the stirring in her bedroom as she continued humming her own made up song to herself as she watched the stove.