Standing before the rebels was a succubus. None of them including "herself", Jasper, had never seen a real succubus, it was clear that the one who facing two rebels is a succubus. She was irresistibly seductive for anyone. Her two black horns, gently wagging pointed tail, pale purple skin, were definately not belong to humans', however all of those were inhencing her attractiveness. Of course her costume was lewid. Clothes were barely covering her flesh and cleavage of her D cup sized breast was fully exposed. Meanwhile not quiet noticible for the rebels, there was a golden gothic look chocker with locket which was somewhat unmatch with a succubus.
Two rebels, not knowing the succubus was as confused as them, stopped and stared at her. "Is she's... a succubus?"
Jasper noticed, that the magic just made him a succubus. And it also explaind what was weird hunger. It was not for food, it was for sex. Jasper recognize what her instinct was telling her to do. It was also happening for the rebels. Sane of theirs was not capable to the situation, beaten by their instinct.
However, Jasper barely recovered her rationality, and...