Riley Gendreau
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I’m Proud To Be A Facubus (April 2024 Exclusive)
🕑 Added 2024-04-26 21:26:15 +0000 UTCIn this world, there are many creatures, from humans to elves, to demons and angels, and for the most part, those groups keep to themselves, but when it comes to one thing, the lines between the groups fade.
That thing is love. It is rare, but every so often different creatures will fall in love, from demons and angels, werewolves and vampires, and humans… With most other species. Love is love, and when you're in it, you stop at nothing to keep it.
Now sometimes when creatures mix, they have offspring that are half of each of them. For instance, half-elves or half-orcs are pretty common. Now what’s not so common is for a succubus and a female fairy to fall in love.
My mother and mom met after mom's village was attacked during a war fought by humans and elves. Most of the fairies in her village were slaughtered or captured, and only a few like herself managed to escape.
My mom found herself in a monster city. She was taken in by a local owner of a brothel and offered a job working the bar until she got back on her feet and figured out where she was going to go from there.
Of course, she had planned to leave and try to find any remaining members of her village after a couple of months, but that all changed when she met my mother and fell in love. As you can guess, my mother, the succubus, worked at the same brothel… As well, you can guess that too.
So my mom started over here in Ghestors monster village and moved in with my mother. Then in the next few years, they got married and somehow my mother got my mom pregnant and soon I was born.
I was born a healthy baby boy and most of my features resembled my mom. Her blue eyes, instead of my mother's red eyes, blonde hair instead of my mother's black hair, her small pointy ears instead of my mother's long pointy ears.
I even had my mom’s type of wings. I was born with fairy wings instead of succubus wings. I think it sometimes made Mother sad that I didn’t look like her, but it never stopped her from loving me unconditionally.
As I grew, my mom taught me all about our culture, and she told me amazing stories about her old village and how one day she’d like to go back and rebuild it. I did try to learn about my mother's family and culture, but she always instead thought it was worth it.
She’d say all she could teach me was what comes with being a succubus and how to deal with them, but since I wasn’t affected by them, she thought there was no point in teaching me or worrying me about it.
I never pushed it, but I admit I was curious about it. Now some days I wish I could go back to not knowing. You see, on the morning of my eighteenth birthday, I woke up looking and feeling a bit different than normal.
When I woke up that morning, I had somehow gone from being male, to female. My dick and balls had seemingly vanished and been replaced by a vagina, and my chest had started to grow breasts on it.
I went and showed my moms and they were just as confused about this as I was. In their defense, a half-fairy half-succubus was a first, so no one really knew how my body was going to work, but up until now it always worked as if I was a fairy.
We went and saw a doctor in the village, and after being examined, the only thing they came up with was that my succubus half had suddenly activated and turned me into a girl. The doctor then asked me if I had any desires for sex, which I hadn’t yet.
He told us that this change was likely permanent and I’d likely see more changes as time went on, and he was more correct about that than I’d like. Over the coming months, my body continued to change.
My breasts got larger, so much so they were the same size as my mother's if not slightly larger. I got much curvier, which made me look more like my mother, as my mom is small-chested and not curvy in the slightest.
My ears started to get longer, and my fairy wings got darker on the edges, oh the pair of wings that appear on fairies when they become of age are shaped like little succubus wings instead of fairy ones. That change is not that bad, my mother really likes them.
Then finally the biggest change. It started with me waking up and playing with myself, and slowly changed into my crotch being warm and bothered all day. Then it got to the point where I was fighting the urge to be fucked.
It was about that time my mother noticed me trying to resist it and took me aside. That night I learned all about my succubus culture. Which told me that resisting makes the effects worse and could kill me.
She told me I’d likely have to have sex regularly like her. I knew she was right, my body really wanted it, but I was nervous and I was scared. My mother took my hand and told me not to worry she was here and she was going to help me.
She took me down to the brothel where she works and introduced me to her boss. She explained to her boss about my situation and he seemed understanding. He told my mother to take me up to a room and he’d send someone up.
So we went up. My mother sat me down and gave me a rundown of what I was about to do. She said to let my instincts take over and I’d be okay, and if I did need her she’d be downstairs. She then left, and an incubus came walking in.
He was quite friendly and was perfectly okay with going slow with me for the first time, of course, we only went slow for a few minutes, as I let into my desires and started to beg him to go harder and faster.
I had my first twenty orgasms that night, and I got filled with cum for the first time. I never imagined myself enjoying the taste of it, but after today it’s become one of my favorite snacks. After being fucked for hours, the incubus and I walked out of the room and I met up with my mother.
She asked me how it was and if it helped and I hugged her. It did help and it was exactly what I needed, and there was another thing about it that was special. It was the real first time I got to be right here and share in her culture and experiences.
After that, we went home to see Mom and have a nice family dinner. I got to tell her all about what happened, and I thought she’d be sad to see me becoming less and less like her, but she seemed really happy about it.
I couldn't help but wonder why, so I asked her. She was happy, because now when she looked at me she got to see bits of the woman she loved so very dearly, and I reminded her of them when they met, confused, not knowing what was going on, but happy to explore and experience new things.
My mother was almost in tears and hugged my mom, and you can say we all lived happily ever after, which is true. My moms and I decided to leave the monster village and look for Mom’s old village. Once we found it, we started to rebuild it.
Now after four years we’ve rebuilt it and expanded it. It’s now a small village that welcomes all creatures. My mom works as the chief and my mother started her own brothel, she’s the main and only real worker, but that just means she gets more for herself.
Of course, I do help out from time to time when my desires come back, which is only usually once a week compared to her daily ones. I also help out for fun if it gets busy, which has been happening a lot lately as more groups move into town.
My life has been quite strange and full of interesting events and my family is far from traditional but there’s nothing wrong with that. They love me, I love them, and I love myself and I’m not ashamed of any of it. That's about it, that’s my happy little life as a half-fairy half succubus girl, A Facubus if you will.
Comments
Riley
It might be the translation. I used “mother” for the succubus, and “mom” for the fairy.
last_of_workers
I’m not sure if it’s because of the translation or if it’s the same in the original, but personally I was confused several times between these 2 mothers, but otherwise…. The story is good and I really liked it... however, I had a question: could it be that in this story we saw one of the alternative endings to the story of “The tale of Gabriel Mandrake”?
