When we moved into our new home, my mom warned me over and over not to expose my succubus identity. But it didn't take long before I was starving, and my true form popped out right in my second stepbrother's arms. He wickedly tugged at my tail. My face was flushed, my voice trembling: "Ethan, I let you touch my tail and ears. You can't tell a third person..." Before I could finish, I saw my oldest stepbrother, fresh out of the shower, standing at the bedroom door. "Too late. Unless you let me touch them too." 01 I was curled up in Ethan's arms, burning up. His hand was kneading the tip of my tail, giving it a wicked tug every now and then. That tingling sensation almost made me cry. To make matters worse, his other hand was playing with my ears, his fingertips brushing lightly behind them. "Ethan... don't touch the ears..." I bit my lip, my voice as faint as a mosquito. A succubus's ears and tail are incredibly sensitive. Growing up, I had never been touched like this by anyone. "Hmm?" Ethan's breath ghosted over my ear. "Didn't you say I could touch everything?" I shuddered and shook my head frantically. "I take it back... I take it back!" But my tail unconsciously wrapped itself around his finger. A low chuckle came from above my head. "Your mouth says no, but your tail is very honest." I buried my face in his wrinkled shirt, dying of embarrassment. This was a completely instinctual reaction. I swore I really couldn't control it! A succubus's tail has a mind of its own. Ethan moved again, his long fingers slowly tracing up my tail. Like he was playing with a fascinating new toy. "Tsk, are all you succubi this soft?" As a newly-adult succubus, having my true form played with like this... I was going to explode. 02 I always thought I was a normal human. Until I turned 18, and fluffy ears and a tail popped out of nowhere. Looking at myself in the mirror, my world collapsed. My mom told me the truth. Turns out, she was a succubus who married a human, and then they had me. I originally had a fifty percent chance of being a normal human. She patted my head and sighed: "My genes were just too strong. I didn't expect you to inherit the succubus trait." Before I could even recover from the shock of not being human, my mom dropped another bomb the next day: she was divorcing my dad. I was devastated all over again. "Do you guys not love each other anymore? Am I not going to have a dad?" My mom shook her head, stroking my face with pity. "Your dad has already been sucked dry by me. It's time to swap for a new one." On the day of the divorce, my biological dad, Robert Miller, held a massive bottle of Viagra and testosterone boosters, crying his eyes out. His steps were weak, his face pale, but he still clung to my mom's dress, begging her not to leave. My mom didn't say anything; she just patted his shoulder. "Take care of your health." I thought my mom would be sad for a while, but less than a month later, she came to me glowing with vitality. "Chloe, we're getting a new family." According to my mom, my stepdad's ex-wife divorced him because she complained he was like a horny teenager. When he met my mom, sparks flew. It was a perfect match. They eloped within a month. It was only when we moved into our new home that I was told I had two stepbrothers. The eldest, Liam Vance, was the current CEO of the Vance family's investment firm—cold, aloof, and completely untouchable. The second brother, Ethan Vance, I actually knew of. He was the captain of the basketball team at my university, radiating serious bad-boy energy. Our stepdad, Richard, told them to take good care of me. During our first meeting, Ethan sat lazily on the couch, his long legs stretched out. Seeing me, he waved his hand dismissively. "Come here." 03 I obediently walked over to him. When I got close, I finally noticed the small beauty mark near the corner of his eye. "Call me Ethan." "Ethan." Ethan ruffled the top of my head and let out a low chuckle. "Pretty obedient." I don't know why, but my whole body suddenly felt scorching hot. I barely managed to hide my ears and tail. My oldest stepbrother, Liam, was very busy with the company, so I rarely saw him. One day, I ran into him at home, and he handed me a bracelet. I didn't recognize the luxury brand, but my intuition told me it was incredibly expensive. I hesitated, too scared to take it. Liam looked up at me. His sharp nose and slightly pressed lips gave off an intimidating, authoritative aura. "Don't like the welcome gift?" I flinched, quickly shook my head, and took it. "I love it. Thank you, Liam." "Mm." Liam reached out and patted my head. The scent of his expensive cologne drifted into my nose. It smelled really good. I felt my ears and tail itching to pop out again. I quickly escaped to my room and frantically texted my mom for help. [Mom, why do I keep getting burning hot lately, and why do my ears and tail want to pop out?] Mom: [Now that you've matured into a succubus, you need to be 'fed' regularly.] [Hugs, kisses, and physical touch from the opposite sex all work. Otherwise, your succubus features will expose themselves. Ideally, you should go all the way... that's the most effective.] [If you go too long without being satisfied, your whole body will burn up with fever...] Reading this, my face turned beet red. I felt like I'd been struck by lightning. What kind of spicy, rated-R setup was this?! Why did it have to happen to me? And never mind going "all the way." Growing up, I was so innocent I hadn't even held a boy's hand! Where the hell was I supposed to find a guy to do that with right now? Another text from my mom popped up. [Chloe, it's all my fault. I was so focused on making you study for your SATs that I never taught you about this. I thought you were human, I didn't realize you were just a late bloomer.] [Don't worry, Mom will absolutely scout out a great boyfriend for you! If you find someone you like, make a move! Until we find you a boyfriend, just hold it in. DO NOT let your ears and tail show, and whatever you do, don't let your stepdad or stepbrothers find out!] I nodded to myself in the empty room. [Don't worry, Mom. I'll definitely hold it in!] 04 I couldn't hold it in. That night, I curled up under my blankets, helplessly biting my pillowcase. Why did it hurt so much? My scorching body temperature felt like it was setting me on fire. My skin was burning; I felt so hot and restless. I texted my mom for help, but she didn't reply. I threw on a jacket and decided to go knock on her door. The heat was frying my brain. I stumbled blindly to a door and knocked. The door opened. But wait, why was Ethan the one opening the door? Ethan leaned against the doorframe, looking at me lazily. "It's late. Something wrong?" I looked up, staring straight at him. My brain was completely mush. "Nothing..." I just wanted to get closer to him. Closer, just a little closer... My body moved on its own, wrapping my arms around him. I buried my face in his hard chest and rubbed against it. A satisfied sigh escaped my lips: "Ethan, you smell so good." Ethan's body stiffened. He shoved me away, his voice sounding unnatural. "What are you talking about?" His hands gripping my shoulders felt searing hot, but I couldn't resist pressing myself against his arm, rubbing my cheek against it. So cool, so comfortable. "Ethan, just one hug..." Before I could finish, I was yanked into his room. From the hallway, I heard my mom's voice: "Weird, she texted me, but she's not in her room..." Inside the room, Ethan pinned me against the back of the door, clamping his hand tightly over my mouth. I took the opportunity to run my hands over his abs. Ethan sucked in a sharp breath and grabbed my wandering hands. "Hiss... stop touching me." Before he could finish, he stared blankly at the top of my head, looking completely bewildered. "Holy shit, why do you have ears?" He didn't know I had a tail, too. My tail had slipped out of my nightgown and was wagging frantically behind his back. 05 Once the noise in the hallway disappeared, Ethan let go of me and touched my fluffy ears. He even pinched them. As if trying to confirm if they were real, he then gave my tail a tug. A tingling, electric sensation shot from my tail through my entire body. I shuddered, unable to hold back any longer, and pounced on him. He caught me in a full embrace. "Holy— what are you doing, stop, hiss..." Ignoring his protests, I grabbed him and aggressively inhaled his scent. By the time my sanity barely returned... I realized I was straddling Ethan. I had even ripped several buttons off his shirt. His large hand was firmly pressing my head down to stop me from rubbing against him, while his other hand propped him up on the bed. He looked like he was losing his mind. "Chloe, what the hell did you grow? And stop rubbing your ears and tail on me." Realizing what I had just done to my stepbrother... I didn't dare look up. I answered him in a tiny voice: "We succubi... we grow ears and tails." After saying that, I tried my hardest to restrain myself, scooting my butt backward. I heard another sharp intake of breath above my head. His hoarse, warning voice sounded: "Succubus step-sister, stop moving." Uh-oh. Under my butt, there seemed to be something... Suddenly, a knock on the door. "Ethan, the shower in my room is broken. Let me use yours for a bit." I was still sitting on Ethan's lap. My entire succubus brain went completely blank. We locked eyes. Crap, I didn't want Liam to find out! Was there anywhere I could hide?! Ethan reacted fast. He shoved me straight under his duvet. "If Liam finds out you're in my room this late, I won't be able to explain it. Don't make a sound." After warning me, he dove under the covers too. His long legs formed a tent under the blanket, giving me space to hide. As if afraid I'd move around, he firmly pressed my head against his abs. Feeling the warm skin against my face... I swallowed hard. Ah, his abs smell so good. I want to bite them. In the room, it sounded like Liam had walked in. "Why is your face so red?" Ethan's hoarse voice replied: "It's nothing. If you're going to use the shower, hurry up... mm." Halfway through his sentence, he let out a muffled groan, gritting his back teeth. Under the blanket, I honestly couldn't resist. I nuzzled my face against Ethan's abs and planted a kiss right on them. 06 Liam looked at Ethan's flushed face and the shifting lump under the duvet. His deep, smooth voice carried a hint of amusement. "You've got a lot of energy for this time of night. Looks like I interrupted your fun." Ethan's face turned beet red. His tone sounded like he was swallowing broken glass. "It's nothing. Just go take your shower, bro." A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Ethan yanked me out from under the blanket by the scruff of my neck. He held the back of my head, his narrow eyes glaring fiercely at me. "Do you have a death wish?" Now that I couldn't rub against his abs anymore... I pouted. "I just wanted a hug." He stared at me, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Fuck." I persisted, leaning closer: "Ethan, if I let you touch my ears and tail, will you let me hug you?" The look in Ethan's eyes instantly darkened... His shirt was hopelessly wrinkled from me grabbing it, and two buttons were torn open, exposing his defined collarbone. I swallowed frantically, using all my willpower not to bite him. Just from hugging him earlier, I had finally regained my sanity. I carefully begged him not to tell anyone. Ethan tugged at my tail, revealing a playful, roguish smirk. His raspy voice sounded: "Then let me touch them some more. I haven't had enough." I trembled under his hands. Every second was pure agony. I looked up at him with teary eyes: "Ethan, I let you touch my tail and ears. You have to promise me you won't tell a third person." He tipped my chin up, his handsome face inches from mine. The corners of his eyes curved up slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Don't worry, why would I let anyone else know..." But before he could finish his sentence, the familiar scent of expensive body wash hit my nose. I snapped my head up. My oldest stepbrother, Liam, was leaning against the doorframe, wearing loose loungewear, his chest partially exposed. He was staring at us, his eyes dark and unfathomable. 07 I froze. How much did Liam see? "Looks like I finished at a bad time." Liam's voice was low, but his gaze made me inexplicably panic. Ethan's hand was still resting on my tail. Hearing this, he raised an eyebrow. "You didn't even say anything when you got out of the shower?" Liam spoke slowly: "I did. You two were just too invested to hear." My face instantly caught fire. I struggled to slip out of Ethan's arms, but he pulled me even closer. Liam walked over, his usually stoic face unreadable. "Since I've already seen everything, how about you let me touch them too?" Hearing Liam's words, my brain short-circuited. Liam, you too?! I shook my head frantically: "No!" "Why not?" Liam sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes darkening. "You let Ethan touch them, but not me. That's not fair." I looked at Ethan pleadingly, but he just shrugged at me. "I listen to Liam." I was so mad I wanted to bite someone. Since when were these two so synchronized?! Liam reached out, his long fingers gently brushing the tip of my ear. I shuddered, my tail unconsciously wagging. "So cute," Liam chuckled. "Like a little bunny." I was dying of embarrassment, but completely helpless. A succubus's ears and tail were simply too sensitive. Being played with like this, I didn't even have the strength to stand. To make matters worse, Ethan wickedly raised his knee, forcing me deeper into his lap. "You... you guys can't tell anyone..." I said, my voice thick with unshed tears. "Of course." Liam's finger traced the curve of my ear down to my neck. "But on one condition." "What condition?" "From now on, whenever I want to touch them, I can." My eyes widened. "No way!" Liam let out a low laugh. "Yes way."
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