Her human side battled with her succubus side. One didn't want to be raped again, or to kill the rab-bat man, the other relished the idea.
The human side was fighting a losing battle, though, weakening every second it was in this form. The succubus won. She wasn't sure if Charm would work on a monster, but he was half human anyway. Her eyes flared as she slipped out of the bandit clothing she'd donned, and she smiled as she watched the creature's cock growing for her.
"N-n-no..." moaned the creature. "I will not...fall for you charms...succubus."
She put a seductive sway in her step as she walked closer. "Oh really?" she asked. "You don't want to me? You don't want to molest my big luscious tits?" she pushed them up with her hands for him. "You don't want to throw me to the ground and have your way with me?" She pouted. "Why not?" The creature groaned. Soon she was close enough to touch his now throbbing erection. "Let me take care of this, my handsome stud." She reached out and began to work his shaft with her hand. "Nooooo" said the rab-bat man. His resistance was impressive, but she knew how to break it. She dropped to her knees, and his eyes widened at the sight as she enveloped his monstrously huge member in her breasts. A wicked look came into her eye. "You'll forgive me, but I just have to have a taste." she said. Then her long demon tongue snaked out of her mouth and wrapped around his cock from base to tip.
The creature offered no resistance, on the verge of giving in to the Charm completely. At last she took him into her mouth, and then all the way down her throat. Her eyes smiled at him as his balls rested against her chin. Delicious.
The rab-bat man broke, and began thrusting roughly. A normal girl would have choked at the violent throat fucking, but she was a succubus. Then he pulled out and pushed her to the ground. He'd have raped her, but it's hard to rape the willing. She only laughed and spread her legs for him.
Then he was inside her, thrusting, pounding, fucking. "Yes, that's it! Fuck me!" she cried. It didn't take long to drain him of his vitality and leave him another stupidly smiling corpse. She leveled up a full 2 levels from the killing of the higher level boss monster, bringing her to level 3. Hmm. That was damn effective leveling, but he'd almost managed to resist her. Maybe she should level charisma after all. She decided to do so, and after scoring Unworldly Beauty twice, that brought her charisma to level 28. A big grin covered her fast as she felt her body becoming sexier. She bounced her newly bigger tits up and down with a giggle for good measure.
Additionally she collected two rare items.
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Were-Beast Pelt: The pelt of a were-beast has special properties and can be sold at a high rate, or made into enchanted armor.
Unlucky Rabbit's Foot: The rabbit man this foot belonged to clearly wasn't lucky, even if he might have "gotten lucky" as he died. Extremely valuable in potions and might help with removing your curse, but you would be wise to use it quickly for it will only bring more bad luck in the meantime.
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Well, that was nice. Apparently there was more than one path to removing her curse.
Looking at her status window she sighed. She supposed she should turn back, lest she get stuck this way? She didn't want to, but she probably should...
The transformation reverted, leaving a naked human girl sitting in the woods with a look of shock on her face. Had she really just fucked and killed a bandit and a wild beast man? What was she becoming? She cursed when she realized she'd even wasted 2 level ups on charisma instead of wisdom, cursed her now big stupid tits. Tears threatened to fill her eyes. She couldn't do that again, never again. Her status window now showed her good/evil alignment at -24 from the prolonged transformation and the killing of the rab-bat man. She could feel it, too. She felt that she had less moral qualms now, that, for instance, if she had to do evil things in order to break this stupid curse, or to avoid losing herself to her succubus side, she might.
She picked herself up, but some clothes on, and made her way back to the inn. She crashed on the mattress and merciful sleep took her.