The deer girls flight came none too soon. With a howl, the werewolves finished their mating, and ran off
into the dark. Cally considered trying to chase after them, none too thrilled about the prospect of having
just unleashed lycanthropy upon the campus, but on second thought decided that chasing after a pair of vicious
seven foot tall werewolves was not her best idea. Besides, they seemed more interested in each other than
anything else. In fact, they had left in such a hurry they had completely failed to notice the last of the
girls still standing there. Now the last one of her friends untransformed, the girl looked around with an
manic look in her eye as if to say "Well, what about me?" Cally saw a hunger in her eye that intrigued her.
Here she was, having just watched three of her friends transformed and she wasn't frightened, except of being
left out. The girl wanted this, wanted the change. She didn't even seem to care that she didn't know what she
would change into. Of course for that matter, neither did Cally. She had debated turning this last girl into
some sort of cat-creature to match her black cat costume, but that just didn't seem to fit anymore. The others
had gotten the first changes that had popped into Cally's head. This girl deserved something extra special.
Underneath that dull, nerdy exterior was a wildness Cally liked.
Deciding that maybe this girl just needed a little help loosening up. Pointing the ring she said "your
darkest fantasy" and waited. At Cally's words, the girl moaned as a wave of electricity unlike anything she
had ever felt before surged through her body. She reveled in every tingle that went up and down her spine,
knowing her turn had come. Her hand had slipped into her panties as she watched her friends transformations,
and she began to stroke her clit as her excitement triggered her arousal. She began to flush, and her
breathing became fast and shallow, as the arousal built. Her hand began rubbing faster and faster, but nothing
she did brought relief as she began to feel a hunger like she had never known before. Her hand kept working
furiously, the girl not noticing that her nails had grown into short claws.
As she continued, her tail-bone began to stretch, pushing against her spandex pants. The girl felt a slight
discomfort, it soon went away as her tail burst through the seat of her pants with a soft tearing noise that
went unheard. Once free, the tail continued to grow, lengthening as it twitched and coiled with a mind of it
own. The end formed a small bladed tip as the serpentine appendage continued moving to the girls unconscious
command. Guided by her thoughts, it slipped between her legs and began rubbing against the insides of her
thighs. At this the girls eyes snapped open, and she looked down at her new appendage in delight, wiggling it
experimentally. Seeing the first changes only fueled the girls lust, and before long her tail had slipped
inside her panties and began pumping in and out of her wet pussy, sending wave after wave of heat coursing
through her body.
The changes faster now, fed by the girls desire. She felt two sharp points of pain as a pair of horns burst
from her head, curving upward and growing until they reached six inches in length. Her feet tore through her
shoes as the bones lengthened and her toes fused into cloven hoofs. As the girl wobbled on her unfamiliar
footing, her shoulder blades erupted with pain. Feeling her back for the source of her agony, the girl felt
two fleshy lumps growing on her back. The two bulges continued their painful growth until two small leathery
wings exploded from her back, tearing her shirt to shreds.
With that, the girls transformation subsided, but not her arousal. The new succubus, for that was what she was now, looked around lustfully hoping to find someone to ease her hunger...