"Hey, Casey, I...may I come in? I need to talk to you about a couple of things." Zoe kept her breathing as steady as she could, feeling the increasingly voracious demon within her prowling, waiting for an opportunity to strike if she let down her guard. Strike, claim for her own, spread -- not yet, she told herself. Not until everything is ready. Not until Casey said it was OK.
"Uh, sure." Casey was mostly perplexed at the woman at the door who was obviously Zoe, yet she seemed different -- since when did Zoe wear tight jeans and a crop top that didn't look like it was supposed to be one? And did it seem like she got a boob job in the span of a few hours since she last saw her at the mall?
At any rate, Casey allowed Zoe into her house and the two sat down on the sofa in the living room -- Zoe needed a few extra seconds to find the least uncomfortable position to sit given her new dimensions and tight clothing. "Alright, so..." Casey began. "Does this have anything to do with the fact that you've suddenly changed into a..." Her eyes rather obviously skimmed around Zoe's hastily-selected clothing choice and the curves that necessitated it, needing several moments to come up with the most polite phrasing she could think of. "...new wardrobe?"
Zoe took a deep breath to steady herself, maintain control of the situation. "Yeah. This...well, first, I'm sorry about what happened at the mall. It's tied into this, but still, I must have acted like a bitch there."
"It's fine, Zoe. We have our bad moments sometimes."
"Heh, not like this."
"What do you mean?"
"This..." Zoe sighed. "This is gonna sound insane, but I...something's happened to me. Something that I don't think you're gonna believe, but...I made a deal with someone."
"What, like a record deal with a studio? Did you find a producer?"
"Heh." Zoe let out a mirthless laugh. If only it were just that. "No, this deal was...with someone stronger. Powerful. Supernatural."
"Supernatural?"
Zoe nodded. "A devil. A succubus, to be exact. She...remade my body, made it into this." Zoe sat upright to indicate the version of herself that she was now.
Casey needed a moment to bring her eyes up to Zoe's. "Well, it would explain how you look hotter now. But...a devil? A deal with that is usually bad news, isn't it?"
"Yeah. She tried to change more than my body -- she tried to corrupt my mind. Throw away my morals, my 'human' inhibitions." Zoe made bunny quotes with her unnaturally manicured and lengthy fingers. "Just be a supernatural succubus slut without regard to other people's desires and wills."
Casey looked at Zoe. "I'm guessing you...fought her off somehow. Otherwise you wouldn't be here."
"Barely." Zoe lowered the collar of her makeshift croptop just enough to show the top portion of the misshapen succubus seal, as much as the enlarged breasts she now had would allow without tearing. "I just managed to change this seal before she could complete it -- I think I would have totally lost myself if I hadn't. And..." Zoe took another deep breath to hold back the increasingly powerful tide within her, the demon within becoming less patient with each passing minute. "I can't hold it forever. Even now I...I can feel it within me, the...need. To..." Zoe subconsciously leaned forward towards Casey, only realizing her hand had been reaching to grab her friend when Casey pulled away and she pulled herseld back. "Sorry. It's...it's getting harder to hold back."
"Hold back on...what, having sex? With me?"
"With anyone. It's a succubus' nature, apparently. And...I'll be honest, I've always thought you were cute, Casey." Zoe held her breath, trying to gauge her friend's reaction to that admission. "But...I don't want to do this without your permission. So if you don't want to do it, that's OK, I can find another way. But...if you're willing..."