“Give myself an orgasm?” Tommy seethed after Mandy left the room,”How about you give me a fucking orgasm, bitch? I paid out the ass for this and you fucked it up.”
It wasn’t that his body didn’t want it but he was trying to resist in the hopes it might turn him back if he just waited it out. But that was wrong and he and his new body knew it.
He.... no, SHE (it was time to accept it) took the pillow away and looked down at herself. She shuddered at seeing what she’d become, though the feeling of horror wasn’t nearly as bad as when she woke up to it. It was a good body for what it was, definitely the kind of one she’d pursue if she’d become an incubus like she should have. But she hadn’t. He was a she now; a sex toy, a soft wet thing to fuck and breed. Tommy shuddered in revulsion and arousal at the same time as she imagined writhing under and clawing at a man’s back as he greedily pumped his cock inside of her, looking only to empty his sweating nuts of their thick burden.
Every part of her looked and felt alien to her. Her breasts wobbled enticingly with every move and even light brushes of her aching black nipples sent lightning through her spine. And her pussy.... no longer a cock and balls filling the space between her legs but now a thirsty wet lower mouth that hadn’t stopped drooling since she’d woken up. It didn’t even look fully human with its heavy, rubbery, jet black lips and that pinky sized clit poking out from under its meaty hood begging to be rubbed.
Would she let her new instincts control her and lead her to submit to a male? Let herself be mounted, filled and used for pleasure before the wet warmth of her nutritious, creamy reward spurted inside her? Or would she prey on men instead? Using her new assets to coax their cocks to hardness before riding them to a bucking spurting cum as she hissed in infernal pleasure?
No! Tommy may have been technically bisexual now, but she promised herself she would only pursue lesbian relationships. That was as hot to her as being a sexy incubus seducing all the women he could.
The internal conflict overwhelmed her again and Tommy The Succubus cried.