capoeira practitioner's virginity and the succubus apprentice

Here it is. The boy immune to the seductive power of Succubi!

Vinícius Sabino, a fighter, excels in school, a virgin with a mostly grumpy expression. The most desired among succubi and the most powerful target.

His predator pushes her breasts forward with a suggestive look, but he curled his upper lip in disgust, making her, as rarely happens, widen her eyes.

She turned shocked, seeing him carrying a rolled-up mat on his shoulder, and stealthily followed him into the night. He should at least have been scared, which she loves moments before they get aroused, the boys' fear turning into pleasure. But how did he see her like that and not even be surprised? And that disgusted face doesn't seem like his type, as reported by his classmates, he had a high level of apathy.

Hmm! Maybe he did it just to provoke her. She crossed her arms with a confident look. Then aimed her trident at him, as if anticipating his intentions. Because he'll get what he deserves. Her triangular-tipped tail moved before she took action.

The virgin night patroller entered what seemed to be a martial arts academy, and there he was arranging mats.

"Leave or I'll disintegrate you with a cross," he said, short and blunt.

"Sure you don't want to take a look first?"

"No," he said without preamble.

That was enough for the demoness to stomp her foot, staring at nothing but his rigid back, busy with his tasks.

She glared at him until he noticed and bothered, but nothing seemed to shake him.

Eventually, she gave up and sat on the mats behind her, exhausted.

"I give up, what do I do to convince you? Come on, anything."

It's always like this; she starts determined, confident that she'll do a great job, and ends up easily frustrated. Pink's determination songs weren't enough.

And only at that moment did he stop his movements, which surprised her greatly.

He remained silent for a long time, and she swore for a moment that he smiled.

"Anything?"

What kind of otherworldly tone was that?

She later found out, lying in her bed, that he sees what no human could see..

Out of curiosity, she swung a fist at his face, but she got a shock when it collided with his, surprising her. He's quick on reflexes.

She confidently threw the trident aside, but it made such a loud clang that he widened his eyes and shushed her with a finger to his lips. She clenched her teeth in fear, hunched over.

"Oops, my bad."

He rolled his eyes.

"I can see I'm going to get annoyed," he said, going to pick up her trident and arranging it on available wall supports.

"So, what do you want, capoeira?" She began to sway in front of him in a very clumsy way. "Or Taekwondo?" The jumps with jumps that looked more like a clover dance almost made him smile as he turned to finish his tasks. "Or do you prefer Greco-Roman wrestling?" When he turned around, he almost got scared as she got on all fours.

"Nice try."

She huffed, turned around, crossed her arms, and then stretched them.

"Did you know that in Ancient Greece, they fought naked? And all covered in oil, but if you want." She pulled a can of condensed milk from the middle of her cleavage. "We can use this."

He finished cleaning a weapon when he looked at her with narrowed eyes.

With that, a smile appeared, and he walked over to her, making her release a radiant smile.

"Give me that." He took the condensed milk from her. "I'll eat it later with flour."

Her glow was lost, looking like a surprised Pikachu.

When he turned after putting the product away, he was wearing boxing gloves.

"Let's go for a punch."

She blinked, turning her head to the side, then looking at the gloves he threw at her.

"Are you sure you don't want another fight?"

"No, I want to go for a punch."

She thought for a moment, her eyes almost squinting. How does this fight turn into a sex scene? I've never seen anything like it.

Out of nowhere, her head went back, and she swore she saw a tooth fall, but it must have been her saliva. Dizzy, she turned her eyes to him when she stumbled backward, blinked, and saw him seriously jumping across the mat, with his arms raised.

She ran, waving her arms, desperate to do something, but took a kick in the ribs, a punch in the back, and another in the face.

"I thought you were stronger for a demoness. Come on." He said, and when she raised her eyes to him, she saw a different gleam, beyond the smoke evaporating from his shoulders, the adrenaline smoke of humans.

What is this? Does he get turned on by fighting? She scratched her head. Is it possible?

"Just frustrating me with arousal isn't enough, but frustrating me in this too. I guess you don't know how to satisfy a man. None of you do. That's why you only go for the weak ones."

No, he didn't just say that.

"What's your name?" He asked, casually.

She clapped both gloves together and imitated him, making him release a sideways smile. She narrowed her eyes.

"Lumíria."

And they both circled each other in a challenging tone; at some point, he noticed her triangular-tailed tail moving more actively, as if gaining more life with her fighting blood. He lunged, but she dodged; she lunged, but he was too fast.

I'll get you, you bastard!

I won't lose this bet to my friends! I'll make this resistant virgin horny, even if it's just with punches.

She tried, but this time two consecutive blows, he dodged both, and then, his foot flew to her ribs, just as she was about to turn to kick him in the face, thinking she was clever in surprising him, but then her butt was facing him, and it was hit with a burning sensation by the tip of his foot.

So fatal that the last thing he wanted to hear that night happened.

A female moan of pleasure from a pervert. Worse yet, it was a surprise, and he was the cause.

She was wide-eyed at the wall, slowly turning her head to the side, blushing, and finding a totally red man.

"Vi... Vi... Vinicius. Did you... did you slap me?"

He shook his head quickly and desperately.

"No, no, no, it was an accident, I didn't know you were going to turn around."

She closed her eyes, partially lowering her head, and contained a shy smile.

"I knew deep down you were a little naughty," she said softly.

He widened his eyes.

"No, no, no, it was an accident."

She brought her fingers in front of her mouth, holding back the smile.

"It was all just an excuse to grope me. Now it makes sense."

Now it all makes so much sense.

She opened her eyes wide, red and different, like the demon he couldn't see earlier, and her tail wiggled. And she ran with a pout and hands reaching up to him.

And in an act of desperation, reflex, fear, and astonishment, what she received was a direct and fatal punch to the nose.

...

She woke up in a dark room with outside illumination. In the corner of the room, only the shadow of a man, observing her.

She blinked, closing her eyes again, in pain.

"Was it worth it?" he asked, in a dramatic tone.

"I think so."

"And what did it cost?"

To moans of pain, she replied.

"Everything I had in terms of arousal. Now it's just pain. For the first time, it's the reverse of the process. It's not enough that I frustrate myself, but now I'm hurting."

He continued to observe her for a moment, feeling even empathy for the girl. She was different, determined, making sacrifices. She even committed herself to the fight.

"Are you going to give up so easily?" The question that came out of his mouth surprised even himself.

She took a deep breath.

"I wouldn't if I knew I could disintegrate myself."

Is she determined, just like me?

Lumíria didn't imagine that, looking to the side, would find him with closed eyes and his head turned, as if showing honor.

"You've shown a lot of determination in your mission; I like that." Vinícius unbuttoned his shirt. "Lumíria, you would have to defeat me to win me, to win my virginity, but with your effort and dedication, you'll do what no one else has done. And the shirt came off like a shot, dazzling her eyes. His packs and great chest from capoeira training were intimidating from above, and those pants hung but his hips made parts of her body dilate in fever. “ I'll let you fulfill your mission. I allow you to touch me."