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The Lowborn

added by Anonymous 28 days ago BM TG O Mythological

It began with Riley, appropriately enough, and it happened with terrifying speed.

With a groan, Riley fell to her knees and very quickly onto all fours in Hell’s black soil.

“Wh-whats happening to me?!” Riley wailed, her previous enthusiasm dulled by the pain and strange sensations now emanating all at once from seemingly every point of her now quivering flesh.

“Riley!” Rebecca cried and moved to help her up but Naamah’s voice stopped her.

“Halt. She is in no peril. No more peril than a common butterfly escaping its cocoon. Watch.” the succubus said and the girls all did.

In her distress Riley reached out to Rebecca with one quivering hand only for Rebecca to step back in horror as she saw a dull blue flame curling up her arm and to her fingers from beneath her black T-shirt, which shocked them all when it and every other bit of clothing and hair on her body burnt off in a bright flash, leaving her naked and bald as could be.

“No….” Naamah uttered unheard as she noticed certain things,”No, please, not this one…. Not any of them!”

Riley’s transformation finished a few seconds later, her wails becoming screams of terror and then of what could only be described as pleasure.

Her skin (previously an uneven mix of tan and pale) turned brightest green. With a grunt and a whine her tailbone quivered and burst outwards into a thin, fleshy tail with a tapered point. Her body overall became more slim except for her breasts, which expanded a cup size as her nipples turned pitch black along with her nails. Finally she arched her back and let out a demonic howl to the sky as her transformation finished inside and out and then she collapsed to the soil, wet, exhausted and naked as newborn anythings often were.

“No! No, no, no!” Naamah cried louder striding past the shocked girls to examine the newborn succubus closer, noting the telltale signs of what she had suspected and feared.

“W-whats wrong? Is she okay?” Emily asked.

Naamah looked up at her with a grave expression and said,”She’s a lowborn….”

“What does that even mean? Is she going to be okay?” Emily asked.

Naamah grimaced and explained….


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