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Succubus Chronicles: Size Matters Not

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You are Joe, a male college senior. Your roommate is Emma, a beautiful 18 year old barista. You and Emma have been roommates for a few weeks and get along well. You think Emma is beautiful and you have a crush on her. Emma confesses to you that she is a size-succubus, and needs to feed on sexual energy from young men like you to sustain herself. To make things more complicated, whenever she has a sexual interaction with a man, it drains them of their body mass and makes the man shrink.

Chapter 5: Resolution

The sun had barely risen, casting gentle golden rays across the bustling college campus. Emma lay beside Joe, her head resting softly on his chest. They had been lovers for some time now, yet their passion still burned strong and undeniable.

By now, Joe's was only returning to a height of 5'0" even after all their excesses feeding sessions. Luckily, they had found a professor on campus who may be able to help them - Dr. Linda Greenwood.

According to her university bio, she taught about ancient arcane arts throughout human history. They hoped she may know something about succubi that would be able to help them.

After explaining their situation, Dr. Linda Greenwood listened intently, her eyes wide with curiosity. Finally, she nodded thoughtfully and reached for a dusty old book from her shelf. "There might be hope," she said, flipping through the pages with practiced ease.

The following week, Joe and Emma returned to Dr. Greenwood's office. She was ready with a ritual she believed could potentially save Joe's height. It involved drinking Emma's breast milk daily to absorb the energy from it and allow him to return to his current size after feeding sessions.

He would never be able to regain his original stature of 6'1", but at least he wouldn't be permanently stuck under 5'0".

The idea sounded both strange and fascinating to Joe, but he knew he had no choice but to try it. Despite his apprehensions, he trusted Emma implicitly and followed her lead.

After their meeting with Dr. Greenwood, they returned to their dorm and didn't waste any time performing the ritual. As Emma finished the incantation, she felt a tingling wash over her body not unlike when she absorbed Joe's energy, only this time it was concentrated on her breasts.

By this point, Emma had already grown her breasts to incredible proportions with all the excess energy she'd been getting from Joe. Now however, they swelled impossibly fuller, and veins appeared on her skin as they drooped.

Joe couldn't help but stare as his goddess-like girlfriend's breasts reached anime-like proportions. It didn't help that he was presently eye level with where her breasts hung down to on the middle of her torso.

Emma had to peel of her shirt, which was stretched to the max by her breasts. "They feel so full... Are you ready, Joe?" She asked, moving closer to him as her nipple brushed his mouth.

Joe, slightly dazed from the sight of her enormous bosom, hesitated before responding. But the desire he felt for Emma was overwhelming, and he simply couldn't refuse.

"Yes, I am ready," he whispered, closing his eyes as he pressed his face against her right breast.

Emma felt her heart race, knowing what Joe was about to experience. It was the ultimate sacrifice and reward for a succubus.

She held his head in place, gently guiding his mouth towards her nipple.

Joe opened his mouth, eager to taste her breast milk. Emma closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of his lips on her breast, then released a steady stream of milk into his mouth.

Joe eagerly began lapping at her nipple, his tongue dancing around her soft flesh. Each sip was a mix of the nourishing nectar and the heady aroma of his succubus lover. He didn't know how long they were going to keep doing this, but he would gladly accept whatever Emma chose to give him.

The warmth of her embrace and the sweetness of her breast milk filled him with a sense of comfort and belonging.

Emma, meanwhile, reveled in the power she held over Joe. Her breasts grew heavier with each passing moment, their weight pulling her forward onto her knees. She allowed herself to enjoy the sensations coursing through her body, reveling in the knowledge that she was the source of Joe's strength and satisfaction.

As Joe continued to drink her milk, Emma reached down and grasped his growing erection. She stroked him gently, teasing him with her fingers as she moved them up and down his shaft. Joe moaned softly, his eyes half-closed as he focused on the task at hand.

Emma's own arousal increased as she watched Joe's reaction to her milk.

It was intoxicating to see how much he desired her. His eyes glazed over, a faraway look in them, as if caught in a dream. Emma ran her hands along his slender frame, feeling the soft curves of his muscles beneath her touch. The contrast between their bodies was striking – Joe, ever more diminutive, and Emma, ever more towering and robust.

Joe's body quivered with pleasure as Emma caressed him. Her hand traveled down his back, finding the firm yet yielding curve of his buttocks.

In an instant, Joe experienced a surge of pleasure that coursed through him like a lightning bolt. His body tensed up as his arousal reached its zenith, culminating in a powerful release. The wave of ecstasy washed over him, causing his muscles to contract and his entire frame to tremble uncontrollably. As his climax peaked, Joe found himself growing smaller, shrinking rapidly under the influence of his intense orgasm. In a matter of moments, he had diminished significantly, reducing himself to a mere fraction of his former size.

As she pulled him closer, he moaned softly, feeling himself grow even smaller. It was a strange sensation, to feel her womanly power radiate from her every pore, and yet be utterly engulfed by her embrace.

"You feel so small in my arms," Emma purred, allowing her free hand to wander across his back, exploring the landscape of his spine and ribcage.

Emma, filled with an unwavering determination, resolved that she would bring Joe to climax using only her feet as her instrument. With a strategic plan in mind, she positioned herself comfortably on the bed, leaving enough space for Joe to be situated close by. He stood on the floor, his gaze transfixed upon Emma's alluring movements. Slowly, she extended her feet towards him, presenting her supple soles to Joe's view. The sight was enticing; Joe couldn't help but feel aroused at the prospect of what lay ahead. As he grew more excited, Emma began to move her feet rhythmically, caressing Joe's erection with her toes and soles. Her gentle touch combined with the sensual motion created an intoxicating atmosphere around them. Joe found himself being drawn deeper into this tantalizing experience, feeling his body responding to every stroke from Emma's skilled hands.

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