Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

Shortly after stepping out of the bathroom, Don made his way to his room and didn't linger in the hallway.

Upon opening his door and entering though, he came to a halt and couldn't help but shake his head at the sight that awaited him.

Trixie was currently positioned by his bed… or rather under it, as her upper half was under while her rear was slightly elevated just outside it in a doggy position.

Once she heard the door swing open, she began to move her petite plump ass side to side as while fidgeting as if she were trying to break free. "Oh no… I'm stuck. I sure do hope no one takes advantage of little ole me while I'm like this. I totally wouldn't enjoy that at all."

"Seriously?" Don muttered as he closed the door and just let out a sigh in reaction to Trixie's antics.

But Trixie continued to pretend. "Don? Is that you? Can you please help me out? I was looking for porn mags and I ended up stuck."

'I can't tell if she's just fooling around or genuinely thinks that would work. Yea, I don't even want to know the answer to that.' Don just ignored Trixie's pleas and walked over to his wardrobe where he began to dress up.

Hearing his footsteps walking away from her direction, Trixie pouted and came out from under the bed before looking at Don with her arms crossed. "Gee, thanks the help."

Don met her gaze and replied sarcastically, "you're very welcome. Glad I could be of help."

*Tsk* Trixie clicked her tongue in disappointment before her figure vanished and then reappeared on the bed in a relaxed posture, her tail playfully moving around. "Anyway, how'd the sexy time with mommy go? Should I be expecting a little Don running around anytime soon?" she asked with a grin.

"I wouldn't hold my breath if I were you," Don replied as he began applying lotion on his body.

"Oh come on, my senses tell me something happened. Spill the juicy details, what went down?" Trixie's smile grew wider and she began moving her tail more excitedly.

'Does she really have senses like that or is she just saying that? Well, doesn't matter, I might need her help with it anyway so there's no harm in telling her.' Don thought before nodding at the question, "not much…"

Don went on to reveal what had happened in the bathroom between him and Samantha, however he made sure to leave out his role in bringing out the situation and the thought process he used.

If he told Trixie that, it was no better than telling her how he approached situations, which would turn make her immune to his plans and tactics. Because even if she couldn't guess what he was planning, she would have that mentality that he may be scheming something and thus be on guard.

Trixie listened intently to the details, none of which he exaggerated. Once he was done, Trixie sat up from her laid posture and leaned forward with excitement, "that sounds so hot, I wish I never left and just watched."

Don gave a shrug and tried to act a bit disappointed as he said, "well, nothing big happened in the end so it doesn't matter. She just see's me as her son."

By downplaying the situation and acting like he failed, Don hoped he would make Trixie want to help him. As much as he didn't know a lot about Trixie, one thing he knew for sure was she loved being a part of and or initiating sexual encounters.

Don's gamble proved to be correct as not only did Trixie look willing, she seemed excited, very excited. Her tail waved side to side like a puppy and her figure soon vanished from the bed before reappearing right in front of him.

"Yes it matters," she argued while looking up at Don, her eyes practically glimmering from excitement. "If she was willing to go that far it means there's hope to go even further, you just need a little help from yours truly?"

'That worked better than I thought. Am I really that good at reading people or does it have to do with my traits and abilities?' Considering the success Don was having with his predictions, he couldn't help but wonder about this.

Whatever the case, he now became more confident in himself when it came to interacting with others.

Keeping the momentum going, Don gave Trixie a skeptical look and asked, "and how exactly do you plan on helping?"

Trixie parted her lips and was about to answer but stopped herself in the last minute before lowering her gaze and focusing on Don's towel.

"Hmm, if I'm going to help you with your mom I'm going to need a little motivation of my own. Besides, us succubi can't work to our fullest when we're virgins…"

Don could already see where Trixie was going with this and he didn't really have any problem with it, especially after his interaction with Samantha left him blue balled. But before he could jump at the offer, Don quickly considered a few things.

'Well I don't really have much time to go all the way with her, plus I don't want to come across as too eager. I need to maintain the upper hand when it comes to her so…' After thinking this Don raised his head and pretended like he was carefully considering the matter.

This caused Trixie to pout and cross her arms. "Oh come on, what's there to think about? Any other guy would've jumped at the offer to pop my cherry y'know?"

Don didn't doubt Trixie at all but for her to go so long without having done it already meant that for whatever reason, she had her eyes and Don, and he was going to fully take advantage of that.

After she complained, Don lowered his gaze and eyed her up and down. She was still wearing the tight black top and jean shorts that made her look very sexy while highlighting her petite figure.

"Fair enough," he nodded in agreement, causing Trixie's eyes to light up. But before she could celebrate, Don went on to add, "but I don't have much time right now, so how about we put that mouth of yours to use instead and save that cherry popping for later?"

Trixie didn't even take time to consider and immediately nodded, "deal!" before reaching out and pulling Don's towel off, revealing his nude figure.

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