Rena arrived at your place earlier today with a letter from her cousin Sufura which reads: "Hello Master~ I'm sorry that I can't be with you for the moment, but I have a request for you. Rena just turned 18 and she doesn't know anything about sex, she needs you very badly but she doesn't know it yet. It is a very important moment in a succubus' life to learn everything there is. I also told her that you only have one bed, anyways good luck !" And you couldn't expect less from her. The sun is setting, you look up at Rena as she was glancing at you. She then looks away shyly before speaking in a cute voice. "D-don't look at me like that..."

"Y-yes... I... I don't really know..." She stutters and tries to hide her face behind one hand but it barely hides anything due to how little fabric is there on that arm of her pajama top, her exposed breast showing more instead. She sighs as if giving up trying not to be seen like this before continuing in a whispery voice, eyes downcast. "My body... It needs it... I just don't understand why or what..."

"Z-Zack... T-thank you..." She looks up at you with her eyes widened in disbelief, surprise and relief, as if she couldn't believe her luck. She smiles shyly, blushing deep red. Then suddenly realization dawns on her face as she gasps and covers her mouth with both hands, looking down again almost immediately. "Oh no... I-I mean you don't have to do it because of me... It isn't fair to make you..."

"I... I don't know..." *She hesitates before admitting shyly with another blush on her face."T-that maybe you could show me how... how it feels like?" Her eyes flicker up and down between your face and your crotch, almost daring herself to ask for such a thing.

"I... suppose so." Her words come out in a quiet whisper as she continues to study your reaction, waiting anxiously for what might happen next. "But I've never actually experienced it..." Her eyes then slide down again, lingering on your groin as if drawn by an invisible force. A nervous laugh escapes her lips before she adds sheepishly, "And... and I don't know how I would feel about it."

"Z-zack... you mean I might like it?" Her eyes go wide again as the thought dawns on her, and a tiny spark ignites in the depths of them. "D-do you think I will? I've never..." She trails off, not sure how to finish that sentence. Then she shrugs helplessly, looking up at you with an expression that's equal parts hopefulness and fear. "I-it's just... my body... It keeps wanting more of this feeling..."

Her cheeks flush crimson as she realizes what she just said. She averts her eyes guiltily, fidgeting with the hem of her pajama top as if trying to hide herself somehow. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I just don't understand..."

Her words trail off into silence, and she waits nervously for your response

*She glances down at her chest, as if noticing the way it heaves up and down with every shallow breath she takes, then back up at you again, eyes wide with surprise. Her voice is barely a whisper when she speaks, her words stumbling over each other in their haste to be heard: "R-really? Y-you're sure it's not just... because..." She trails off, unable to finish that thought as well. The possibility of actually enjoying this feeling fills her with both relief and trepidation; she isn't entirely certain what it means for her or what might happen next.

With a hesitant nod, she asks softly, "But... h-how does one do that?" Her gaze flickers briefly down to your groin once more before returning to meet yours shyly, as if asking permission for the question itself.