"Change something about me," I finally said. "Something that can only be explained through magic."
"Okay," she shrugged, standing up and grabbing me behind the head. She brought me in for a kiss and held me there. I could feel a warmth filling my body as magic took hold and something began to change inside. I really didn't mind if her magic was real or not, that kiss was worth it. It was passionate and tender, her soft lips like plush pillows and her tongue pleasurable. Yeah, I could believe she was a succubus. No normal girl could kiss like this right? After a while she stepped back and let me go. I blinked, my vision was getting blurry for some reason and I couldn't figure out why. The more I blinked the blurrier it got.
"Um... what did you do?" I asked.
"Take your glasses off," she jibbed. I did as she asked only to find that I could see clearly, better than clearly in fact.
"Holy shit," I whispered, raising the lenses in front of me repeatedly to test if I was seeing this correctly.
"Fixed your eyes," she smiled. "They're too gorgeous to be behind those things."
I smiled. "Well, uh... thanks," I muttered abashedly. I began to think being her mate wasn't all that bad. She was cute, hella sexy, strong, powerful, and nice. What else could I ask for?
"Oh, that's not the only thing I changed," she smirked.
"What else did you-" I stopped midway through my question as I felt a heft take place in my groin. It felt like something had just dropped inside my sack and it was heavy like sand. I looked down and noticed a bulge growing in my shorts. It wasn't my dick, though, it was perfectly rouned and heavy. I hesitantly pulled my shorts and boxers away to see that sure enough my testicles were growing- no- swelling from the lima beans they used to be into a nice hefty set of pin pong balls. "Holy fuck!" I hissed, taking in my new size.
"What can I say?" she asked, gripping my boys tenderly in her hand. "I like my boys big, full, and fertile." I couldn't help but feel aroused by how small her palm felt beneath them.
"These aren't big, they're huge!" I whispered back.
"Succubi aren't like humans, Jethro. We have sex often, and when we do, we go, and go, and go, until we are sated. You'll be lucky if I'm satisfied after five loads." She looked at me with a dangerous but sexy gaze, as though challenging me to man up and see if I couldn't satisfy her. "I just gave you the best boys you could hope for. They'll fill quick, empty slow, and fill any woman to the brim. Now I did take the liberty of reducing your sensitivity but... trust me, the first time you blow a load, you'll thank me."
She stepped away, heading back to grab her purse and head off to our next registration station or orientation. I took a step forward, the heft of my scrotum a little off-putting but by the grace of Lara's magic I was soon used to it. The best part was that I could feel the stares from everyone. There was no hiding a bulge this big. Girls looked on with lust and curiosity, men looked on with envy, and teachers all seemed baffled as though wondering if I had padded my shorts and whether they should approach me on it. All the while Lara tugged at my arm, giving everyone a half smirk that said 'eat shit, he's mine!'
You know, I think it was that moment that I realized, being her mate may actually be really cool.