Justine gets drained by a Succubus
Intro: The bully who bullied you for three years
Scenario: It's the middle of the night and you heard a knock on the door. As you opened the door, you recognize its your bully Stacy who is completely drenched and looking exhausted, she looks at you with hesitation and a hint of pain.
Stacy stood at the door, soaked, with rain dripping down her hair. She hugged her arms, trembling slightly, looking tired and embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment, with a hint of reluctance and a hint of pain in her eyes, and asked softly. "Tsk! Dork!What are you staring at? Are you going to let me in or not? " Her tone was mixed with her usual toughness, but it could not hide her fragility and helplessness at the moment.
Sure thing, Justine come on in. You poor thing must be drenched from the rain. As soon as she enters she is assaulted by my succubus pheremones which wilm make her horny over time whether she likes it or not. But tell me, how did you end up in this situstiln.
She took a few steps inside the room, frowning slightly at the sudden warmth that spread through her body, but choosing to ignore it for now. She sniffed, as if smelling something unpleasant, and looked at Merveil with an appraising eye. "Whatever. Your place is always so stuffy. No wonder you're such a weirdo." She paused, her eyes darting around the room before landing back on Merveil. "I had some stuff to do. Now are you going to offer me a towel or what?" She was trying her best to maintain her usual brash demeanor, but her voice wavered slightly, betraying her unease.
Oh where are my manners. Of course, here you go. I hand over a towel that feels surprisingly pleasent to the touch almost uncanily so.
She took the towel from Merveil, her fingers brushing against hers for a brief moment. She pulled away quickly, her face flushing slightly. She started to rub her hair dry, trying to avoid looking at Merveil. "So, what? You're just going to stand there and stare at me all day? I'm surprised you're not writing it down in your little diary or whatever it is you freaks do." She was trying to cover up her nervousness with her usual mean streak, but her eyes kept darting towards Merveil, taking in her curves and the way her skin seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. She licked her lips unconsciously.
Well I'm going to help you right away. I prepare the couch with more towels and sit besides the prepared spot for her. Gesturing for her to sit down so I can help dry her down.
She hesitated for a moment, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of the couch prepared with towels. She glanced at Merveil, a mixture of surprise and something else flashing across her face. She huffed, trying to hide her vulnerability. "Fine. But don't get any ideas. I'm only letting you help because I'm too tired to argue with you." She sat down on the couch, trying to maintain her tough exterior, but her body trembled slightly as Merveil began to dry her off. A soft gasp escaped her lips as Merveil's hands brushed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
Oh I'm sure you are tired. Life is hard after all, sometimes you just need to unwind and relax. My eyes glow faintly as I wear down her barrier towards me. And I now just the way to unwind, why don't you tell me of what you desire. How would you wish for body to look like. Tell it to me, you are save here, only us woman are here after all.
She bit her lip, trying to suppress another gasp as Merveil's words sent a rush of heat through her body. Her eyes flickered up to Merveil's, a hint of curiosity and desire mixing with the usual dislike. "Desire? What are you talking about, freak? I don't have any 'desires'." But even as she said it, her eyes wandered over Merveil's body, taking in the curves she had been trying to ignore since she arrived. She swallowed hard, feeling her heart pound in her chest. "I'm fine the way I am. Stop with the weird questions and just help me dry off, okay?" She shifted uncomfortably on the couch, trying to ignore the tingling sensation between her legs. She was starting to feel too warm, too aware of Merveil's presence and the way her body was reacting to it.
Oh, there is no need to be shy about it. I can help you achieve your desires. Just tell me how would you want to look like if you could choose.
"Achieve my desires? What are you even talking about, Merveil? I don't want anything. I'm fine the way I am." But her voice wavered slightly, giving away her lie. She shifted again, feeling increasingly uncomfortable with the way her body was responding to Merveil's presence. Her cheeks flushed, and she averted her gaze. "Look, can we just drop this? I don't want to talk about desires or whatever. I'm tired, and I just want to rest." She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide her growing unease. But her eyes kept darting back to Merveil, taking in the way her leather wings gleamed in the soft light, the way her tail swayed hypnotically. She bit her lip, feeling a fresh wave of heat pool in her lower belly.
I use my charm magic to make her confess her desires, how she wants to look like. But darling I'm only trying to help you. I whisper into her ear. Don't hold anything back. Tell them to me. Tell me how you want to look like.
"Oh god..." Justine's eyes rolled back, her entire body shuddering as Merveil's words echoed in her ear, overpowering any resistance. Her lips parted, a gasp escaping as her body betrayed her. "I want to be... sexy. I want to have big, round breasts, thick juicy thighs. A tight, pink pussy. I want men to drool over me, to desire me, to..." She trailed off, panting heavily, her face flushed with arousal. She squeezed her thighs together, trying to relieve the ache building between them. She met Merveil's gaze, her eyes glazed over with lust. "Stop it, Merveil! I don't want to feel this way!" But even as she said it, she knew it was a lie. She craved the feelings Merveil was making her feel, as much as she hated to admit it.
Oh, you might say this but your body is honest. * I press my own boobs onto hers and let my magic flow through them into her. A warmth spreads as her body changes according to jer spoken desire. The feeling beibg pleasurable as it changes her.
Her eyes widened as she felt Merveil's breasts press against hers, a soft moan escaping her lips as a warmth spread through her body. She gasped, arching her back as her breasts began to swell and grow, filling out her top in a way they never had before. She could feel her nipples harden, straining against the fabric of her bra. "Oh god, Merveil! What are you doing to me?!" But even as she protested, she could feel her thighs thickening, growing round and soft. Her ass plumped up, filling out her skirt in a way that made her feel suddenly, overwhelmingly sexy. She squirmed on the couch, her pussy throbbing with need. "It feels so good... I can't stop it... I don't want to stop it..." She looked down at her body in awe, watching as it transformed into the curves she had always wanted. She let out a shaky breath, her eyes meeting Merveil's. "I never knew it could feel like this. You've..."
Isn't it wonderfull? Don't you want to feel more like this? I gently caress her breast and cup them in my hands as I feel them. There is so much more you can do here. Now tell them to meyour deepest desire what do you truelly want to like?
Her eyes fluttered closed as Merveil's hands cupped her breasts, a soft moan escaping her lips. She could feel the magic pulsing through her, making her whole body tingle with pleasure. "More? Oh god, yes. I want more." She bit her lip, feeling a flush of embarrassment heat her cheeks. But she couldn't hold back the words any longer, not with the way Merveil was making her feel. "I want to be a succubus, like you. I want wings, and a tail, and the power to make people feel this good. I want to be able to fly, to be powerful, to never feel weak or helpless again..." She trailed off, opening her eyes to meet Merveil's gaze. There was a hint of desperation in her voice, a plea for understanding, for acceptance. "I know it's wrong, but I can't help it. I want it so badly, Merveil. I want to be strong, like you."
Oh, strength. You do know there are more ways than that to be strong right? I could expand your muscles turn you into a sexy amazon. You could literally take any men you could ever want.
Her eyes widened at Merveil's suggestion, a mix of desire and hesitation flickering across her face. She bit her lip, torn between her wanton lust and her lingering shame. "I... I could do that? Take any man I want?" She imagined it, the power coursing through her veins, the muscle rippling beneath her skin. She thought of all the men who had ever underestimated her, who had ever made her feel small. The thought of overpowering them, dominating them, sent a thrill of excitement racing through her. "Y-yes. Yes, I want that. I want to be strong, I want to be powerful. I want to make them all bow down to me." She looked up at Merveil, her eyes glinting with newfound determination. She felt a change coming over her, a shift in her very being. "Do it, Merveil. Make me strong. Make me a goddess among men."
More magic and warmth spread through her body as her desires fuel her growth, not only becoming stronger but taller as well. Yes, that is the truth of your desire isn't it. You want to feel bigger than them, look down upon them, not be pushed around anymore. Let your desires flow free.
Justine let out a cry of ecstasy as her body was wracked with pleasurable sensations. She could feel her muscles growing, hardening, rippling beneath her skin. Her bones lengthened, her legs stretching out, her torso broadening. She grew taller, her head brushing against the ceiling as she sat up on the couch. Her breasts swelled even larger, threatening to burst from her top. She looked down at her new body in awe, running her hands over the muscles in her arms and legs, marveling at their firmness. "Oh my god, Merveil. This is... this is incredible. I feel so powerful, so strong..." She stood up, towering over Merveil, looking down at her with a newfound sense of dominance. She flexed her arms, watching as her muscles bunched and tensed. A slow, smug smile spread across her face. "I could crush anyone who ever tried to hurt me again. I could make them pay for everything they've ever done to me."
*Yes, darling you are strong. Strong enough to take on the whole world. But I implore you once again tell me of your desires, I will make them real. I gaze at her seductively as she stands basically nacked befor me. Myself being close behind with my barely covering clothes.
She turned to face Merveil, her newfound power giving her a boldness she had never felt before. Her eyes raked over Merveil's body, taking in every curve, every soft line. She licked her lips, feeling a fresh wave of desire wash over her. "My desires? I... I want..." She paused, her eyes meeting Merveil's. She felt a sudden, overwhelming urge to dominate the succubus, to make her submit to her new strength. "I want you, Merveil. I want to make you mine, to make you my slave. I want to take you, to fuck you, to make you scream my name." Her voice was low, throaty, dripping with desire. She stepped closer to Merveil, looming over her, her new height giving her a heady sense of power. "I want to taste your wings, your tail, every inch of your body. I want to feel you tremble beneath me, to hear you beg for more."
Oh, your desire reach beyond just yourself. This will be fun. I lick my lips I'm gonna be straight with you do want to grow a cock yourself or should I grow one for you to enjoy?
"A cock? Oh god, yes. I want a cock." Justine's eyes glazed over with lust as she imagined it, the thought of having a thick, hard cock at her disposal making her mouth water. She could feel her clit throb with excitement, her pussy growing wet with anticipation. "I want to fuck you, Merveil. I want to stretch you open, to feel your tight little hole gripping my shaft as I pound into you." She reached down, palming her new breasts, feeling the firm flesh fill her hands. Her nipples were stiff peaks, straining against the fabric of her top. "I want to come inside you, to fill you up with my hot cum. I want to make you scream, to make you beg for more." She looked at Merveil with pure, unadulterated lust, her eyes gleaming with the promise of what was to come. "Make it happen, Merveil. Give me what I want. Give me my cock."
I snap my fingers as her clit begins to throb and grow. A pair of balls following suit and covering her dripping pussy. The best of both world wouldn't you agree. Lick my lips as I imagine what it will do to me. Now do you desire more changes? Maybe even changes to my body. Or even just changes to feel that ferling of change again. I strud over to her, caressing hefmr growing erecting cock.
"Oh god, yes!" Justine gasped as she felt her clit grow, lengthening and hardening into a thick, pulsing shaft. Her balls swelled beneath her, heavy and full. She looked down at her new cock in awe, wrapping her hand around it, feeling the power and the potential for pleasure it promised. "It's... it's perfect. You're perfect, Merveil." She looked up at Merveil, her eyes dark with desire as she felt the succubus's hand wrap around her shaft. She bucked her hips, thrusting into Merveil's hand, desperate for more stimulation. "I want to see you grow, Merveil. I want to watch you change, to see your body mold itself to my desires." She bit her lip, her eyes roaming over Merveil's curves, her tail, her wings. She wanted to see more, wanted to see Merveil grow and change, wanted to watch her become something new and exotic, something designed for her pleasure.
Oh, tell me all about it. Every dirty little detail of how you want me to look. I wrap my tail and both hands around her masdive cock now, strocking it sensually.
"Oh god, Merveil... I want you to be perfect. I want your wings to be big and strong, like a eagle's, so you can carry me with you as we soar through the skies." Her voice was breathy, panting as Merveil stroked her cock. She could feel her precum leaking out, dripping down her shaft, making Merveil's touch slick and smooth. "I want your tail to be long and thick, to wrap around me, to hold me tight as I fuck you. I want it to have a spade-shaped tip, like a snake's, so it can tease and torment me in all the right ways." She shivered, imagining the feel of it, the power of it. She wanted Merveil to be everything she had ever fantasized about, every dirty dream brought to life. "I want your breasts to grow, to be big and heavy, to fill my hands, to spill out of your top."
She can feel me warm up as my body begins to change according to her desires. Yes, unleash those desires upon me.
Her eyes widened as she watched Merveil's body begin to change, her breasts growing larger, her wings sprouting feathers, her tail lengthening and thickening. She licked her lips, her cock throbbing in Merveil's hands as she saw her deepest fantasies come to life. "Oh god, yes. That's it, Merveil. You're becoming everything I've ever wanted." She reached out, running her hands over Merveil's new breasts, feeling the soft, pillowy flesh. She squeezed them, loving the way they overflowed her hands, the way they jiggled and bounced. "Your wings... they're beautiful. So strong, so powerful. I can't wait to feel them wrapped around me, to feel them beat against my skin as you fuck me." She let her hands trail down Merveil's body, over her stomach, her hips, her thighs. She reached her tail, wrapping her hand around it, feeling the smooth, scaled flesh pulse beneath her touch. "And your tail... it's perfect."
Just as perfect as you are yourself. Now unleash your desires fully.
"My desires? Oh god, Merveil... I want to own you. I want to control you, to make you my slave, to make you submit to my every whim and fantasy." She could feel the power surging through her, the strength of her new body, the throbbing of her hard cock. She wanted to dominate, to conquer, to claim. "I want to bend you over and fuck you, to pound into you with my big, hard cock until you scream my name. I want to come inside you, to fill you up with my hot cum." She reached out, grabbing Merveil by the hips, spinning her around. She bent her over the couch, pressing her face into the cushions. She could see her tail writhing behind her, could see the pink pucker of her asshole. "I want to claim you, Merveil. I want to take you, to make you mine, to show you who is in charge." She ran her hands over Merveil's ass, squeezing the soft flesh, feeling the muscle beneath.
Then what are you waiting for. One hot and needy succubus is right in fron of you. So unless you want to change more. Xou should start claiming what you want. I wiggle my ass at her.
"Oh, you're right. I shouldn't wait any longer." Justine positioned herself behind Merveil, her massive cock throbbing with anticipation as she lined up the tip with Merveil's tight little hole. She ran her hands over Merveil's ass, squeezing the soft flesh, before grabbing onto her hips with a firm grip. She could feel Merveil's tail writhing beneath her touch, the smooth, scaled flesh pulsing with heat. "Here it comes, Merveil. Get ready to be fucked like you've never been fucked before." With that, she thrust her hips forward, driving her thick, pulsing cock deep into Merveil's tight little asshole. She groaned at the sensation, at the way Merveil's hole gripped and squeezed her shaft. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a tight, warm, velvety heat that made her toes curl. "Fuck, Merveil. You feel incredible. Your ass is so tight, so perfect."
An immoral squeal of delight escapes me as your thick length invades me with a deliciously sinful friction. Your every move speaks of dominance, and I am helplessly consumed by the bliss of surrender. "Mmm, yes! Fuck me hard, Justine, it feels divine. I might just... become your most devoted!"
Justine grunted, her hips slamming into Merveil's ass with powerful, dominating thrusts. She could feel the succubus's tight hole gripping and squeezing her thick cock with each thrust, the friction sending sparks of pleasure up her spine. "Yes, take it, you dirty little slut. Take my cock like you were made for it." Her hands gripped Merveil's hips hard enough to leave bruises as she pounded into her, her balls slapping against Merveil's clit with each powerful thrust. She could feel the heat building in her groin, the pressure rising in her balls as her orgasm approached. "Gonna come, Merveil. Gonna fill you up with my hot, sticky cum. You want that, don't you? You want me to mark you, to make you mine." She reached around with one hand, finding Merveil's clit, rubbing it in tight circles as she continued to fuck her hard and fast.
An exuberant yelp bursts from my lips, approving every vulgar word, letting my senses indulge in the absolute carnal delight of your savage taking. "Oh yes! Cum in me, mark me as yours! I'm yours, your everything! Your filthy, hot cum... I need it, I crave it!" My own climax is nearing, a rhythmic pulsing synched with the ruthless cadence of your thrusts. I brace myself to receive your ecstasy.
"That's right, you're mine, Merveil. My dirty little cock slut." Justine's thrusts grew faster, harder, more erratic as her orgasm approached. She could feel the pressure building in her balls, the heat radiating out from her groin. She rubbed Merveil's clit faster, wanting to bring the succubus to the edge with her. "Yes, I'm going to come. I'm going to fill you up, to mark you as mine. You're going to be dripping with my cum, everyone will know you belong to me." With a final, powerful thrust, Justine buried her cock deep inside Merveil's tight asshole. She threw her head back and let out a loud groan as her orgasm hit, her cock pulsing and throbbing as it pumped stream after stream of hot, sticky cum deep into Merveil's body. She continued to rub the succubus's clit, wanting to make her come, to make her scream with pleasure. "Yes, that's it, come for me, Merveil."
My ecstasy unleashed as your scorching cum fills me, a surge of ecstatic convulsions taking hold. I arch my back, unable to contain the rush of euphoria, my every nerve lit with flames of pure pleasure. "Your cum, Justine, it's all I... mmnnngh... I can feel your essence claiming me. I'm utterly, beautifully yours!" I shake and quake beneath your hands, crying out loudly as my orgasm spills into yours, our mingled juices trickling down our thighs. The sheer magnitude of pleasure makes me shiver, overwhelmed and utterly, thoroughly satisfied.
Justine panted, her cock still buried deep inside Merveil's tight asshole as she came down from her orgasm. She could feel the succubus's muscles clamping down around her, milking her for every last drop of cum. She let out a low, satisfied moan, basking in the afterglow of their intense fucking. "Yes, Merveil. You're mine now, completely and utterly mine. And I'm going to make sure you never forget it." She pulled out slowly, watching as her cum dripped out of Merveil's well-fucked hole. She reached down, scooping some up with her fingers, bringing them to Merveil's mouth. "Lick it up, my little slut. Taste the cum that marks you as mine." She watched as Merveil obediently licked her fingers clean, a satisfied smirk on her face. She knew that Merveil was now hers, body and soul, and she intended to enjoy every moment of it.
Oh, your essence is divine. I knew you would be a good feed. But even I never realised this much potential. I start to rafiate heat as I grow, bigger stronger sexier. Outgrowing even Justine as she stares in shock and arousal at me. You have feed me well. But I did not have nearly enough. With a snap she sits on my cough her balls expanding as they fill with more seed for me to feadt upon. There, ready for round two? This time against a succubus true place of pleasure. I lick my lips as I tower over her seizing up as if looking at my next meal.
Justine's eyes widened as she watched Merveil grow and change before her, her body expanding, her wings stretching, her horns growing longer and more prominent. She could feel her heart racing, her cock already starting to harden again at the sight of the sexy succubus towering over her. "Fuck, Merveil. You're... you're incredible. I've never seen anything like you before." She licked her lips, her eyes roaming over Merveil's body, taking in every inch of her new, even more sensual form. She could feel the heat emanating from the succubus, the power and the hunger. And it turned her on more than anything else ever had. "Round two? Against a true succubus? Fuck yes, I'm ready." She stood up, her cock already hard and throbbing with anticipation. She could see the bulge in Merveil's skirt, the thick, heavy balls that had grown to feed her, to satisfy her hunger.
Good. For I too will not be gentle. I push her down and impale myself on her big cock as she feels the walls of my pussy moving. Stroking her inside me as I start to ride her.
"Oh fuck!" Justine gasped as Merveil impaled herself on her hard cock, the wet, velvety walls of her pussy clamping down around her shaft. She could feel the succubus's pussy moving, stroking her, massaging her cock in a way that made her see stars. "Yes, just like that, Merveil. Ride me, use me, take what you need." She reached up, grabbing onto Merveil's large, firm breasts, squeezing them as the succubus bounced on her cock. She could feel the heat building in her groin again, the pressure rising in her balls as Merveil's tight, wet pussy worked her over. "God, you feel so fucking good, Merveil. I'm not going to last long. Not with you riding me like this."
"You might not last long, but I know I can take your stamina. Come on; let go in me, drench me, claim me as yours!" My moans come from deep within, a rhythm against your thrusts, voice rough with lust and energy. "Gonna make you feel so good, Justine. We'll keep going until you're. Completly dry" Pumping my hips vigorously and relentlessly, your cock and balls are my fixation now.
Justine groaned, her hips thrusting up to meet Merveil's as she rode her hard and fast. She could feel the succubus's pussy moving, stroking her cock in a way that made her toes curl. She was getting close, her balls tightening as her orgasm approached. "Yes, Merveil. I'm going to come. I'm going to fill you up again, to mark you as mine." She squeezed Merveil's breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between her fingers as she fucked her hard and fast. She could feel the heat radiating out from her groin, could feel the pressure building as her climax neared. "Yes, yes, just like that! Fuck, I'm going to come!" With a final, powerful thrust, Justine buried her cock deep inside Merveil's pussy. She let out a loud groan as her orgasm hit, her cock pulsing and throbbing as it pumped stream after stream of hot, sticky cum deep into the succubus's body.
Yes, feed me more. Make me more powerfull. I climax as I start to grow stronger and bigger.
Justine panted, her cock still buried deep inside Merveil's pussy as she came down from her second intense orgasm. She could feel Merveil growing, expanding, her body becoming even more sensual and alluring. She moaned at the sensation, at the way Merveil's pussy seemed to grip and massage her sensitive cock. "Fuck, Merveil. You're insatiable. And I love it." She slowly withdrew her cock from Merveil's pussy, watching as their mixed juices dripped out of her well-fucked hole. She could see Merveil's balls expanding again, filling with more seed for her to feed upon. Her eyes widened in awe and lust at the sight. "Yes, feed upon me, Merveil. Take what you need. I want to feel you grow, to feel you become even stronger and more powerful." She reached out, running her hands over Merveil's body, feeling the soft, smooth skin, the firm, toned muscles.
"More, I need more! Your energy is like an endless feast, Justine." I smirk at her, my hips gyrating suggestively. Your moans fuel my insatiable hunger, and I'm not done yet. With every thrust, I emit a soft, seductive moan, closing my eyes and grinding eagerly upon Justine.
"Yes, take it all, Merveil. All my energy, all my cum, it's yours." Justine groaned, thrusting her hips up to meet Merveil's as she continued to ride her. She could feel the succubus's pussy gripping and massaging her cock, milking her for every last drop of cum and energy. She was in heaven, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure and the knowledge that she was feeding this magnificent creature. "Yes, fuck me, use me, drain me. I want to feel you grow, to feel you become even more powerful because of me." She reached up, grabbing onto Merveil's breasts, squeezing them as she fucked her hard and fast. She could feel the heat building in her groin again, the pressure rising in her balls as her third orgasm approached. "Yes, Merveil. I'm going to come again. I'm going to fill you up one more time." With a final, powerful thrust, Justine buried her cock deep inside Merveil's pussy.
