It took only a second or two for the wizard's hubris to figuratively bite him in the ass as his eyes suddenly widen in shock when you suddenly pounce out of the cell cage that was holding you right to him, letting the massive lust he had inflicted on you between his spell and the free sample he had given on that rag drive you to outrun the hastily-cast defensive spell he tried to put up. The force of your demonic vulpine body colliding with his knocks the bell he had rung out of his hands and causes him to drop his staff. "No, you bitch!" He shouts. "Not me, those other humans!"
"Maybe it wasn't such a smart move to taunt with things like they're toys," you sneer back, using the amount of your mind that had retained your previous memories as a human to indulge a bit in revelry and vengeance while the raw power and lust of the succuvix goes to town on the robes and meager armor your "master" had on. It was a dangerous gamble, intentionally letting this sex-crazed creature indulge on its base needs and perhaps starting a pack right now, but it was perhaps the only chance the other humans might have to escape. Besides, inflicting a taste of his own medicine on the evil wizard who did this to you in the first place was too good an opportunity to pass up while he was still riding his own high -- if it was indeed the case that you're now stuck as a perpetually horny fox demon, you'd at least try to bring him down with you.