As you wonder what it would take for you to change to match your reflection you start thinking about the succubus again. Truly your darkest fantasy. The mirror again shows you as a sexy female with horns, wings, and a tail. Smooth skin, toned muscles, voluptuous breasts. Your body looks perfect - the envy of any man...or woman. Even yourself: gazing at your succubus reflection you began to feel aroused. Looking at yourself like that...it's just so...
Without thinking about it your hand slides into your pants and under your panties. You stroke your moist lips. You want to be that succubus. You slip a finger inside yourself. You began to feel warm - warmer than usual. You continue, slowly at first, but slowly building. Your body begins to shake a little. Your reflection grins. Somehow you know this is the gateway to your new form - or at least the way to achieve THIS new form. You keep your eyes locked on your reflection in the mirror. Your chest begins to feel warmer and you feel your bra strain then snap. As one hand continues to pleasure, the other slips under your shirt to feel your enlarged breasts and began to massage one. Now you feel a strange sensation at the base of your spine. The seat of your pants stretch for a moment before you hear a rip of fabric that you know must signify your new tail. You want to look, but you still don't want to take your eyes off your reflection. Your hand leaves your breast to reach back and feel your tail; it is long and slender and nimble. You have an idea: letting go of your tail, you unzip your pants, all the while keeping your other hand active. Your pants then your panties drop to the ground. Taking your tail in hand again, you guide it without looking toward your crotch. At the last moment you pull your fingers out and the tip of your tail take their place. It's just the thing you need right now. Rocking your hips a little helps as you try to focus while keeping your eyes still on the mirror and the ever-grinning succubus there. With your tail now filling the burning need between your legs, your free hands pull your shirt off over your head then each seizes a breast. Your head and your back begin to grow warmer - your horns and wings must be on their way next. At the same time you are moving closer to the edge of orgasm. If you go all the way will there be any going back? Or should you keep going, consequences be damned?