Once again, you are a succubus. I am a legendary hero. My level is much higher than yours, and I don't let you get close to me. At first you're worried I've come to end you, but as you notice me becoming distracted by your body, my eyes lingering on your boobs, your ass, your lips, your eyes, you decide you can turn this around. You start smoking, blowing your smoking at me, blowing me kisses, teasing me, telling me to relax because you could never hurt me. You pull out your love potion and tell me it will feel so so good if I sniff for you. As I do you laugh, knowing I'm lost to you at this point. You tell me to strip and drop my You tell me to start stroking to you, and in my daze I do. As I stroke, you reveal that every stroke is weakening me and draining my strength into you, but since I'm SO strong, I barely notice it. You laugh more. You tell me it's ok, that no matter how much of my strength you drain, you'd NEVER be able to hurt me. You can get closer now. You blow your smoke directly in my face, smile, and tell me it's so sweet and nice of me to let you enchant me like this. You start planting kisses on my lips, telling me it feels so good to let you cast your spells of love and lust on me, how I'm such a good boy for you. Teasing me, making me sniff and stroke, kissing me, edging me, and laughing at how weak I've become, until the end when you finally count me down to cum and seal my fate as your eternal slave.