Then you notice: you have a tail! and wings? and your hand goes to your hand to feel the horns protruding from it. What have you become?
You head over to the girls, and suddenly they all bow before you. "We are honored by your presence, my Lord." said one with shark-like features.
"I hope we can make your visit to our beach...pleasurable." said a cat-girl with a wink. That her implication was sexual was obvious, and the rest of the girls are staring at you with equal lust and desire to please. You clearly have died and gone to heaven. Interestingly, you also seem able to sense their lust by some sort of new sense. You could feel it, taste it, and from the taste learn exactly what they craved in a sexual partner. Then it dawned on you: you were an incubus! A male sex demon. You'd read a little about them online...
"Wait, tell me, why do you call me "my Lord?"" You ask.
"Ah, you're not from our world, are you?" asks a green-skinned but cute goblin-girl with a smile. "Here on Trelluay, men are quite rare, and as such command quite a lot of power. Furthermore, a woman who can bear a child gains status, and of course, family. So any of us would go to lengths for the gift of your seed."
The cat-girl winks again. "So, once again, we hope we can make your visit pleasurable, my Lord." As she does so she unfastens her bikini, letting her more than ample breasts spill out." Yup. This was definitely heaven.
Your lust was palpable as you took the women in. They were all spectacularly attractive; not one below a c-cup, with wide hips, slender waists, and asses that had you practically drooling, all crammed into tiny little bikinis. You wondered how powerful your incubus seduction and compulsion was, and decided to test it. You knew exactly what would drive each of them wild, but you wondered if you even needed to bother with all that, or if you could just demand your cock be sucked and watch them fight over who could do it first.
"I'm going to leave every one of you dripping with my semen," You growl, "but only if you submit to me completely. What I command, you obey without question or hesitation."
There didn't seem to be any objections. A few whimpers of desire, but definitely no objections.
"Good," you say. "First off, you will all call me "Master" or "Master Alex". Next, you come before me one at a time, introduce yourself, and strip for me. Whoever can entice me best will of course be the first to receive.
First up...