… Succubus

“Oh, what the fuck!?” This was not what you’d signed up for. You were meant to be human and male. Male!!!!

You arrive as a succubus. A female succubus. A petite, big breasted woman with bat wings on her back and horns. But otherwise very human looking. Dressed in a school uniform that looked more like sexy cosplay or even lingerie on your very voluptuous body.

You're in a body that is not your own, and it's overwhelming. The sensations of the new form are alien, but undeniably powerful. Your skin is soft, your body curved in all the right places, and the feeling of the fabric clinging to your new form is both strange and exhilarating. You run your hands over your new body, feeling the smoothness of your skin and the firmness of your muscles. You're not used to having such an... alluring figure, but it's growing on you.

The room around you is plush and luxurious, with velvet drapes and a four-poster bed that looks like it belongs in a royal chamber. There's a mirror on the wall, and you can't help but look at the reflection of the succubus staring back at you. Your eyes are a piercing crimson, and your hair is a fiery red that cascades down your back. You lean closer, studying the delicate features of your new face, the pointed ears, the sharp canines. You're not just in a new body, you're in a new species entirely.

The door to the room opens, and a young elf, also in a school uniform, steps inside. "Ah, you're awake Sally!" she says, her voice light and melodic. "Welcome to Mystara Academy, I'm your roommate, Lila. I'll be showing you around."

“Lila, there has been a mistake. I’m a human… I’m not meant to be a Demi-human!”

Her smile widens. “Ah, the shock of the uninitiated. But fear not Sally, your soul's essence remains intact, it is merely your physical form that has changed. Mystara is a world of many forms and identities, and sometimes the exchange sees fit to grant experiences that may challenge our earthly concepts. Now, let’s get you ready for orientation, shall we?”

Her words barely registered as your eyes remained glued to the mirror, your hands tentatively exploring the new terrain of your chest. The sensation was unlike anything you had felt before. The soft mounds of flesh felt so foreign, yet so... tempting. You realized with a start that you were cupping your new breasts, feeling their weight in your palms, the nipples hardening under your touch. You blush a deep crimson, which only seems to amplify your succubus features.

Lila chuckled gently at your bewilderment. "It's quite the adjustment, isn't it? But fear not, you'll get used to it. And who knows, you might even come to enjoy the perks!" She winked, her elongated ears twitching playfully. “Succubi can feed on any sexual energy. Male or female. You’re a very popular race.”

You nodded, still in shock, as she led you to the closet filled with clothes that were definitely not made for someone with your... previous body type. Everything was very… feminine! You rummaged through the selection, picking out a tight, low-cut top and a short skirt that somehow managed to be both modest and revealing. The fabric felt strange against your new skin, but surprisingly comfortable. You slipped into the shoes, which were surprisingly practical given the impracticality of the rest of the outfit.

As you walked out of the room, the sensation of your new body was ever present. The sway of your hips, the jiggle of your breasts with every step, and the way the fabric of the skirt clung to your... new anatomy. You couldn't help but feel a little thrill, a hint of arousal, as you moved in ways you never had before. It was strange, but you couldn’t deny that this body was built for a certain kind of appeal. Sex appeal.