




Every night you dream of wedding the princess, fantasizing about your life of leisure and what lies beneath her skirts. When the day finally arrives, you quickly realize the depths of your ignorance. Trapped within the walls of her bedroom, you are just another one of her playthings. She intends to use you, over and over, until your body gives up and your soul ascends to the heavens. Can you quench her undying thirst? Could you ever hope to satisfy the succubus who wakes you in the morning by sitting on your face, spends the day finding new ways to tease and torment you, and rides you until you fall asleep?