Suck You Bus 1
“Did you sleep well, son?”
“Maman! Good morning.”
I smiled brightly, reaching out to throw myself into my mother’s welcoming embrace.
As I habitually rubbed my erect morning wood against her, our usual mother-son small talk began.
“When Francesca went to wake you up and didn't return for a while, I thought you two were having sex.”
“Francesca is a virgin, after all. I want our first time to be somewhere intimate, like the hot springs.”
*Rub, rub!*
“Hoho, the girl who’s like a daughter to me is finally going to become a real woman! Shall I set aside some private time just for the two of you?”
“Thank you, Master.”
At her master's words, the secretary bowed her head politely, her eyes fixed on Sera.
“Hey! Why are you waking up so late? Everyone else is already up!”
Just then, Mina shouted sharply as she carried the luggage past us.
“Maman, am I late?”
“No, sweetie. She’s just being fussy. Go on and wash up quickly, though.”
“Okay. Francesca, your mouth-pussy was so good that I managed to make it on time. I'll be counting on you again next time.”
“Please command me whenever you wish. Now, Master, I shall also wash up quickly and return.”
My cock had hardened all over again from being rubbed against my mother’s soft belly, but for now, I needed to wash up.
*Splash, splash. Brush, brush.*
Washing up faster and more thoroughly than anyone else, I changed my clothes and stepped out.
Then, I picked up the bags that Mina had pointedly left behind, claiming they were my share of the luggage, and loaded them into the car.
“Nice ride.”
Even though I didn't care much about cars compared to most guys, I could tell this one was a masterpiece.
Is this what they call a luxury van?
It looked even better than the high-end rigs celebrity managers used to transport top stars.
It was incredibly spacious and comfortable. Seeing that there was even a restroom and a bed in the back, my mother must have put a lot of effort into preparing it.
“Fufu, do you like the car, son?”
“Yes, it’s incredibly cool.”
“Since it’s a family trip, I prepared a slightly larger vehicle.”
“A family trip...”
Come to think of it, I wondered if Mari and Aunt Serin would feel left out.
My mother lightly laughed off my concern.
“We couldn't help it with Mari, but I plan to make it up to Serin later. Don't worry too much, and just focus on this trip, okay, sweetie?”
“Okay.”
“Fufu.”
It was blindingly obvious how she planned to "make it up" to her.
My mother smiled beautifully, stroked my hair, and went back inside the house. When she emerged a moment later, she looked absolutely breathtaking.
The early spring weather was still quite chilly, but it couldn't stop us, fueled as we were by the excitement of the trip. My mother’s outfit was proof enough of that.
She wore a pink dress that perfectly matched her gorgeous hair, which always left me in awe. The thin fabric clung tightly to her body, revealing her voluptuous curves in vivid detail.
In fact, more of her breasts were exposed than covered.
It was a relief that our destination was completely private and reserved just for us. If anyone else had been there, I would have been consumed by sheer rage and jealousy.
There was no way in hell I would let another man ogle her body.
“Whoa...”
As I stared with my mouth hanging open in awe, my mother twisted her body slightly, acting coy.
“What’s wrong, son? Is Mama pretty?”
“Yes. So much so that I want to marry you right now.”
“Oh my... ♥!!”
My mother’s cheeks flushed red at my compliment, and she hurriedly climbed into the passenger seat.
Seeing her act so uncharacteristically shy made me want to follow her right in and take her from behind. I didn't even want to unwrap the beautiful packaging covering her gorgeous body; I just wanted to peel it back just enough to slide my cock deep into her pussy.
Hold your horses, buddy.
As if trying to prove it was the biggest in the world, my cock was throbbing so hard it actually hurt.
While I was reciting the national anthem in my head to calm it down, the rest of the family came out, and we finally set off on our exciting journey.
Even though there were six of us in one vehicle, it didn't feel cramped at all. As long as my wealthy mother was around, everything was perfect.
And it was even better because that mother was a gorgeous succubus who doted on her son, looked blindingly beautiful, and was absolutely hell-bent on devouring her adopted boy.
I always worshiped my mother, but today, my adoration was on another level. Perhaps it was because it was my first time seeing her so dressed up.
Without realizing it, I stared intently at her from my seat behind the passenger side. My heart, assaulted by both the excitement of the trip and my mother’s stunning beauty, was racing out of control.
And that excitement, naturally, translated into a rock-hard erection.
“*Sniff, sniff.* Young Master, the scent of your pre-cum seems to be growing stronger by the day.”
“Oh my, I wonder who has been tormenting my son's cock again?”
When Francesca, our resident scent sommelier, spoke up, my mother replied with a seductive smile.
Though she asked in a playful tone, it was a topic that instantly captured the attention of everyone in the van.
Out of the five succubi here, who was the most arousing?
The answer to this question—which was directly tied to a succubus's very pride—could only be decided by me.
If I had eight arms, I would have covered the ears of the other four and whispered to my mother, *'Maman, you're the most arousing.'*
Ah, but then the other pussies would feel left out.
At this moment, I was deeply disappointed by the fact that I didn't have eight arms. Why was my name Jihan if I couldn't even have giant, multi-tasking limbs?
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
As silence filled the van, I kept thinking.
Should I say everyone is equally arousing? No, that’s a rookie move. Instead of winning everyone’s hearts, I’d end up winning none.
Then, should I just pick one? Since my mother is the supreme ruler of all succubi, surely no one would object if I chose her? But then, when she isn't around later, Mina might beat me half to death...
No, wait.
Why should I be the one in a tight spot?
When faced with a question where any direct answer leads to disaster, the best solution is always to deflect the focus.
I shouldn't be the one sweating here. You girls should be.
“I’ll have to taste you all to find out.”
Though brief, my words carried a heavy weight of implication.
“We will now begin the Sexiness Contest. Participants, please raise your hands.”
Just as the three Greek goddesses had once put on a desperate show to win the golden apple from Paris, these five succubi, each as beautiful as Aphrodite herself, would have to put on a pussy show to be chosen by me.
That fool Paris died because he made the mistake of choosing only one, but I wouldn't make the same mistake. I would make every single one of them scream, *'Ahhh... your cock is the most arousing thing ever!'*
“As your maid, I absolutely cannot miss out on this!”
The first participant to raise her hand was Anna.
I had felt a bit embarrassed when nobody reacted to my declaration in the quiet van, but Anna really was the best.
“A big thumbs-up to our first contestant. Any other participants?”
As I looked around the cabin, Mina raised her hand.
“Oh, you're joining too, Sis?”
Given her strong pride, I figured she would have waited until the very end to raise her hand. This was unexpected.
“No, I just have a question.”
“What is it?”
“Before taking contestants, you should explain the rules of the competition.”
“Ah, right.”
I paused to think. But it only took a moment.
A contest like this was pretty straightforward, after all.
“The format is an ejaculation speedrun.”
“...What on earth is that?” Mina asked, furrowing her brow.
The others had different expressions, but they seemed equally curious.
“Contestants can use any method they want to make me cum. You get one shot. We'll time it, and whoever makes me cum the fastest wins.”
“And the reward?”
“The honor of being crowned the most arousing among these top-tier beauties... No, I guess that won't cut it.”
Catching Mina’s fierce glare, I quickly changed my tune.
“Well, is there something you want?”
“Something I want... Mother.”
“Yes?”
“We don't have any special plans at the hot springs, do we?”
“No, except for Jihan seducing and fucking the hot spring owner.”
What a destructive schedule. My cock was already twitching with excitement just hearing it.
“Then if I win, you have to serve me hand and foot for half a day.”
“What are you going to make me do?”
“Hehe, why do you think? To make you whimper and beg beneath me again, of course.”
“Hmm, really? Anna, is that okay with you?”
I turned to Anna, the only official contestant so far. Anna loved serving me, but would she enjoy being served by me?
“Ooooh! I get to receive the Young Master's personal service?!”
“...”
Anna’s eyes sparkled with intense passion and determination. It seemed I had completely misjudged her desires.
“Hmm, my son serving me... I'm on board too. Count me in.”
“I'm in too, Jihan.”
“Hehehe, see that? You've got a whole line of women dying to ride you.”
I could feel the luxurious interior of the van filling with the thick, sweet scent of succubus lust. With all of them radiating their raw sexual desires without holding back, my cock began to leak pre-cum, soaking my underwear.
“What about Francesca?”
“I would like to participate as well, but I must drive.”
Francesca had been watching the situation unfold with keen interest through the rearview mirror. Her reply was deadpan, but I could sense the deep disappointment hidden beneath her stoic voice.
“Oh, don't worry. When it's Francesca's turn, I'll take the wheel.”
“No, Master. How could I let you go through such trouble? I am fine.”
“Oh, does that mean letting you drive is a tremendous hardship? *Sniff, sniff,* I'm so sorry.”
But how could a secretary ever win against her master?
Even though her fake crying wouldn't have fooled a toddler, Francesca panicked and immediately declared her participation.
“Now, what about the order?”
“Me, me! I want to go first!”
Mina raised her hand high and shouted. She looked around, but no one else stepped up to challenge her for the first slot.
“Okay, Mina goes first.”
“Yes!”
She pumped her fist in victory. The rest of the order was decided by mutual agreement.
Mina → Yuna → Anna → Mother → Francesca.
“Hey, take off your pants and lie down on the bed.”
“Then I'll keep time!”
Anna approached, holding her phone ready to start the timer.
“Ah! Young Master. But for a grand competition like this, shouldn't it have a name?”
“A name?”
“Yes, to give it some authority.”
“Pfft, authority my foot,” Mina scoffed, but I ignored her and gave it some thought.
A name for the tournament.
I looked around the vehicle. All I could see was a spacious van and a group of gorgeous succubi.
“Ah.”
From now on, inside this vehicle as spacious as a bus, I was going to have my semen sucked dry by these wicked, lustful women.
The sheer anticipation sent a delicious shiver down my spine.
“The name of the competition is Succubus.”
“Huh? Succubus?”
“No, Suck You Bus.”
The 1st Annual Suck You Bus Tournament has officially begun!