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Reflections of a Succubus

added by Wert 7 years ago O

After half a second of hesitation, Japhiel mutters a rapid "I'm so sorry!" and flees the room, still adjusting his pants as he does. You can't help but chuckle and shake your head, imagining the former angel huddled in panic, perhaps still even considering your offer.

Some small voice in the back of your head fills you with a nagging fear over your glorious new form and powers, however. Ultimately, should you keep them, you'll be doomed to an eternity in hell, which can't possibly be a good thing. And on at least some level, it's distressing to consider just how strongly your personality has changed in the last few minutes. You'd have been horrified to have a body like this yesterday, wouldn't you? And you were just having sex with a man! You've always been 100% straight!

You head into the bathroom to get a look at the new you in a mirror, to help process your thoughts. Staring back at you, still completely nude, as you really haven't felt the slightest desire to be otherwise since your change, is far and away the most desirable woman you've ever laid eyes on. Jet black hair and lips, ruby red eyes, an incredibly curvacious body with that look that just screams she needs it... but it doesn't really turn you on. Granted, you are still hornier than you've ever been in your life, but you can't manage any dirty thoughts about what you'd do to a spare copy of yourself. If nothing else, you still seem to be straight, but that means something else now.

Returning to your bedroom, hips swaying on the way, you plop yourself down on the bed, thinking about what does push your buttons like this. Men. Big thick hardbodied macho men, softer more sensitive heartthrobs, pencil-necked little geeks... any man'll do. You lie back, a hand on one of your bountiful new breasts, and the other trailing down between your legs as you picture yourself seducing them all. Forcing yourself on them, or playing the shy type while you let them throw you to the floor and pound away. Draining out every drop of their masculine energy...

... but fantasizing isn't doing the trick for you. You need to have the real thing. You need it like you've never needed anything before in your life. Now who are you going to get it from?


What do you do now?


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