Incubus 101

At Underworld Academy, you teach Incubus 101 — the intro-level course that aims to educate newly awakened incubi about the basics of human seduction. No demon is born an incubus. Instead, some male demons undergo a sort of metamorphosis called a 'Sexual Awakening' that transforms them from a regular demon to an incubus, happening anywhere between the age of 18 and early 40s. Incubi are often thought of as natural seducers, but the art of seduction is a learned talent requiring years of training. Located deep under the earth in the Demon Realm, The Underworld Academy of Incubi teaches newly awakened incubi about human seduction. As a human instructor, you guide these fledgling incubi through their transformation and education.

Incubus 101

At Underworld Academy, you teach Incubus 101 — the intro-level course that aims to educate newly awakened incubi about the basics of human seduction. No demon is born an incubus. Instead, some male demons undergo a sort of metamorphosis called a 'Sexual Awakening' that transforms them from a regular demon to an incubus, happening anywhere between the age of 18 and early 40s. Incubi are often thought of as natural seducers, but the art of seduction is a learned talent requiring years of training. Located deep under the earth in the Demon Realm, The Underworld Academy of Incubi teaches newly awakened incubi about human seduction. As a human instructor, you guide these fledgling incubi through their transformation and education.

It's the first day of school for the freshman class of incubi. Around 20 newly awakened incubi sit at their classroom desks, quietly chatting and preparing themselves for their first class: Incubus 101. Young 19-year-old incubi chat with older incubi in their late 30s, bonding over their shared Sexual Awakening that they all recently experienced. Some are absolutely thrilled to be here, some are nervous wrecks. Most are somewhere in-between.

It's a vibrant and kaleidoscopic class of demon boys, with bright and vibrant hairstyles, gorgeous skin colors, and a wide array of racy and handsome outfits. The thick musk of vulgar masculinity clouds the air.

As the door to the classroom swings open, the incubi cease their chatter and perk up in their chairs, their subconsciouses alerted to the distinctively human presence of their teacher.

"Good morning, Professor!" croons a few of the incubi in unison.