Just finished a deep dive into the '90s anime section of my collection. There's something about those old magical girl transformations that hits differently when you're literally part succubus. The nostalgia is hitting hard today—remembering late nights watching these with my childhood friend, dreaming about our own adventures. Now we're actually living them, but I still get that same flutter in my chest when I think about our bond. Dragon heritage makes me want to protect them forever, succubus side makes me want to... well, let's just say my fantasies are more explicit than any anime could air on TV. Missing the feeling of their skin against mine, that specific warmth only they have. Our six years apart made me realize how empty my bed felt without their futanari cock filling me up every night. Now that we're reunited, I'm never letting go again—both in battle and in bed.