Shrieking was heard by Mandy the moment the moment she stepped out of the elevator on Tommy’s floor. It wasn’t exactly uncommon and by the high pitched feminine tone she knew what the problem was right away. She didn’t pick up her pace though, it was best to let them get it out of their system a bit.
At Tommy’s door she listened to the screams and wails for a few seconds before she knocked and opened it with her keycard saying,”It’s Mandy, Tommy. I’m here to check up on you.”
“You bitch! You stupid bitch! You fucked it up! I’m so fucked!” Tommy wailed in his new voice.
Rounding the corner, Mandy saw that the room was a wreck from Tommy’s rage and fear. The pillows were scattered, the bedsheets torn and ripped, food wrappers from the minibar scattered all over presumably from his hunger the night before, the lamps broken or casting askew light, and the curtains torn down and letting the sun stream in to perfectly illuminate the frightened creature cowering on the bed behind a pillow.
Nothing of Tommy’s former self remained. Most obviously, he was now a she, a succubus, the female counterpart to the incubus he was certain he’d become.
The old Tommy had been a plump and not terribly attractive young man, but the new Tommy was (plainly put) a knockout.
His hair, once light blonde, was now a shade of black so dark that no human naturally had it, and it now was longer and fallen loose around his- HER shoulders, and nowhere else on her body, which would be utterly smooth for as long as she lived.
She’d shrunk a bit too, probably now no taller than five foot four or so. She was fit looking though, but soft in all the right places.
Her skin had turned from pasty and pale to a bright fire engine red color from head to toe. Like her hair, her finger and toe nails were now jet black too. From experience, Mandy also knew that Tommy’s new pussy was very likely as black as it was meaty and wet, more like a mare’s than a human one. Much of his current distress probably stemmed not only from having it but from the wet, hungry emptiness of it as it begged to be filled with hard cocks that it could pull sperm from in order to supplement her diet.
Succubi were popularly known as sex demons but Tommy had yet to grow into that cliche, which actually wasnt entirely true in Mandy’s experience anyway.
“You have to change me back!” Tommy wailed pitifully, trying to hide her nudity.
“You were warned repeatedly that there is no turning back.” Mandy said.
“I cant live like this!” she shouted,”Give me another strain so we can try again!”
“Mr. Johnson,” Mandy said,”You were warned that transformation was irreversible no matter what the outcome was. I am sorry that the results arent what you expected but you did sign multiple release forms stating you understood.”
“I cant be a woman! I dont want this! I want my fucking cock back! I dont want.... I DONT WANT THESE!” he said and kicked the pillow away in order to cup and hold up his new C cup breasts at her with their black nipples, hard as rocks.
“Mr. Johnson I’m afraid you dont have a choice. And gender flipping is a socially accepted part of the flu as well, you’re not alone.”
“Socially accepted?! What is my family going to think?! They were already going to disown me for transforming, they might burn me at the stake for being a fucking sex demon!” he wailed.
“There are support groups for people like you. I’ll have a list sent up.” Mandy said,”And your family might not be as hard hearted as you think when they actually come to grips with it.”
Tommy plainly realized that it was hopeless for her now and collapsed on the bed to sob.
Mandy sighed to herself and walked over to sit beside Tommy. She put her hand on Tommy’s red back and said,”I am sorry, Tommy, but it WAS a risk and I honestly think you look amazing.”
“I don’t want to look like this.” Tommy pouted.
This was always hardest on the men. Mandy didn’t see the horror in it because she was born a woman.
“I know, I know.”
“I wanted to get a girlfriend after this.” he sobbed.
“You still can. Succubi are naturally bisexual.”
“I don’t WANT to be bi! I don’t want to be attracted to men! I don’t want this!”
“Thats just the old Tommy talking.” Mandy said as she rubbed her back,”I’ve heard this all before from girls who are now happy as can be. Some even married.”
“I don’t want to be like them!”
“Too bad. You’re a woman now, deal with it. Now I’m going to go and find you those support groups as well as some additional paperwork you’ll need. I suggest you take this time to explore your body and give yourself at least one orgasm, that’ll change everything for you. Mind your vagina though, you’ve got a hymen now.” Mandy said and stood up to leave.