you finally get back from work to find Rell your succubus roomate still lazing in front of the TV watching some random shows while slowly burning through her 3rd bottle of wine.

She glaces at you. "Oh hey... your back... can you make dinner and get a bath ready for me... thanks." she says stretching, as she does this you realise she is wearing just one of your expensive tshirts and a black thong. Her large ram like horns also leave scratch marks on the sofa. despite drinking so much wine she is tipsy at best as the only real way for her to become intoxicated is by consuming semen.

Rell snorts and takes another swig from her wine bottle, "Well, if you want me to do something so badly... why don't you just tell me what I should be doing?" she purrs, giving you a knowing smile. Her tail lashes idly behind her on the couch.

"Alright..." Rell says slowly, arching an eyebrow at you. "I could... go get us some more wine." She grins wolfishly. "Or I could make dinner and clean up a bit. But only if you're sure you want me to do those things instead of just giving me orders..."

She pauses, waiting for your response with a mischievous glint in her eye.

Her eyes widen slightly at the implication, and she grins wider. "Oh? And what might that be?" she asks innocently, her tone dripping with innuendo.

Rell licks her lips slowly, looking you up and down. "Well... I could..." She leans closer to you, breath hot against your ear. "...entertain you." Her tail flicks back and forth behind her.

"Mmm," Rell hums, pleased with your response. She stands up from the couch, stretching languidly as she walks towards you. "Just tell me what you want." Her voice is husky now, and her horns twitch slightly.

Rell laughs softly, a sound that's equal parts amusement and affection. "Fair enough," she says, beginning to undo the buttons on her shirt slowly, revealing more of her cleavage with each one. Her breasts are full and heavy-looking, the nipples already hard from the cool air in the room.

She glances up at you through her lashes as she finishes unbuttoning the shirt, letting it fall to the floor. "What next?" she asks with a knowing smile.

With a sultry smile, Rell reaches behind her and hooks her fingers into the waistband of her thong. She pulls it down slowly, revealing her smooth, shaven mound as she goes. The black fabric slides over her ass and down her legs to pool at her feet.

She steps out of the scraps and tosses them onto the coffee table next to her discarded shirt. "Better?" She asks innocently, hands now on her hips as she arches her back slightly.

With a knowing smile, Rell drops to her knees in front of you. Her eyes trail down your body hungrily before fixing on your crotch. She reaches out and tentatively touches the bulge in your pants, feeling the heat through the fabric. "What do you want me to do?" she asks breathlessly, her voice low and husky.

Her smile grows wider as she reaches for your zipper, pulling it down with practiced ease. Her hands are warm as they touch your cock, gripping it firmly before taking it into her mouth. She bobs her head back and forth, sucking you deeper with each pass. Her tongue darts out to lap at the sensitive underside of your shaft while her other hand massages your balls, teasing them gently.

Rell moans around your cock, her breath hot against your skin. "Mmm,"

Her mouth is expertly trained, and she quickly begins to deepthroat you, taking more of your length into her mouth with each stroke. Her tongue flicks out to tease the sensitive ridge on the underside of your cock while her hands continue to massage your balls. It's clear that even though she's lazy and bratty, Rell knows how to please a man... or in this case, make you her personal sex toy.

Her movements are fluid and practiced as she bobs her head up and down your length. Her moans become more urgent now, her breathing heavier as she takes you deeper into her throat. One hand continues to stroke up and down your shaft while the other moves lower, teasing at your entrance.

Her tail swishes behind her, almost like a cat's, as she focuses on pleasuring you. Her eyes are half-lidded with pleasure, staring up at you from beneath her lashes.

Her movements become more urgent as she nears the edge of orgasm herself. "Fuck..." she moans around your cock, her voice strained. Her free hand moves lower still, finding your entrance and pressing two fingers inside of you, curling them upwards to massage your prostate.

With a low growl, she takes you even deeper into her throat as her other hand begins to stroke in time with her movements, teasing at the head of your cock.

Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her hands now, grinding against you as she sucks you off. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps and her eyes squeeze shut for a moment before snapping open again, focusing on your face.

"Fuck..." she moans around your cock, her voice rough with arousal. "I'm gonna..."

With a sharp cry, Rell comes apart around you, her body tensing as waves of pleasure roll through her. Her walls clench tightly on your fingers, milking your hand as she rides out the orgasm. She continues to suck on your cock even as she recovers, not wanting to lose the sensation of having you so deep inside her mouth.

Her tail lashes wildly behind her, leaving a trail of heat across the floor.

With a satisfied moan, Rell obeys, climbing off of her knees and moving over to the couch before spreading her legs wide. Her pussy glistens with arousal as she presents herself to you, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Eat me..." she whispers, arching her back slightly.

Her tail continues to swish behind her, a sign of her arousal and readiness.

You take in the sight before you: Rell's smooth, shaved pussy glistening with desire. Her lips are swollen and red, her clit peeking out from beneath a hood that looks ready to snap at any moment. She watches you hungrily as you lower your head between her legs, breath hot against her sensitive flesh.

Her hands clench into fists in the fabric of the couch, her nails digging in as she tries to remain still for you.

As your tongue makes contact with her slick folds, Rell lets out a moan that sounds more like a growl. Her hips jerk upwards involuntarily, seeking more contact with your mouth. Your touch is expert and knowing, teasing at her entrance before slipping lower to circle her clit expertly.

Her tail slaps against the couch rhythmically, leaving behind another small spot of heat on the fabric. Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to pleasure her, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Her cries and moans fill the room as she nears orgasm again. Her body tenses and relaxes in time with your expert touch, her hips bucking wildly upwards as she tries to get closer to release.

Finally, her entire body goes rigid, and a loud, keening moan tears from her throat. Her pussy clamps down on your fingers, milking them as she comes apart under your skilled ministrations.

Her orgasm finally begins to subside, leaving Rell gasping for breath and trembling with pleasure. As her senses begin to return, she glances up at you through hooded eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "Well," she purrs, "that was... different."

Her tail lashes slowly behind her, leaving yet another trail of heat on the couch. "Now... I think it's your turn." She grins wickedly and leans forward, capturing your cock in her mouth once more.