Opening your eyes you notice that you are no longer in your simple bed resting in your moderate apartment bedroom but instead in a lavish bed in a luxury bedroom. Confused your sit up and in doing so notice the slight weight in your chest and looking down you see that where once were flat masculine pecs were now massive feminine breasts. The two mounds were massive, G cub at least, likely bigger and yet you didn't feel any back pain. No the only thing you felt looking at these lavender hills-oh shit you just noticed your skin's not peach... and you noticed something else down under.
Looking further forward you notice the tenting of you luxury sheets, and feeling your way down you confirm, despite your now female body, you most certainly still bare the masculine organ most commonly known as a Cock. Touching behind your impressive balls you also confirm the other part was there too, you are officially a herm, a futa, a big dicked, big breasted, wet pussied futa. Suddenly you hear the slight moan of a masculine voice to you right, and looking that way you see a muscular man laying next to you.
Not just muscular, the man in question had blue skin, black hair and perhaps most surprising of all black horns to the sides of his head. Resisting the urge to freak out you look away to you left, only to find another creature like the two of you, this one a woman. Red skin white hair and the clear outline of a tail sprouting from her behind, she smiled peacefully as she slept next to you.
Carefully you move away from the two demons, for lake of a better term, and get out of bed, and towards your phone hoping to get some answers. You soon find out that you were right to call these two demons for they, yourself and the rest of the entire world are succubi. Well, succubi, inccubi, sinccubi, basically every form of sex demon you could think of, from hermaphroditic like yourself, to male and female, to cuntment and dick girls.
This was a world of sex where everyone was free to fuck everyone, no one was shamed for their fetishes, where shame didn't exist in the first place. Everyone was naked, or in clothes so whorish it was somehow more revealing than naked, where every type of relationship and coupling from gay to bi, monogamous and polyamorous, casual and loving and even incestuous was common and accepted. Magic was not only real but commonly practiced and nothing was safe.
Looking through your old photos you found pictures of you and your friends going to orgies, photos of you 300th birthday, of your wedding to the cunt man and woman in your bed. Of a masculine you fucking a man you somehow now is your sister, of your own father bending over to get tag teamed by you and your mother. Hundreds of photos of debaucherous pleasure, sex in ever position and combination, not a single ounce of shame among them. Even know, somehow you weren't ashamed, embarressed sure but that's as far as it went, its like your mind is incapable of shame.
You needed time to process everything, to figure out what to do, to sort through your new memories...