As a Succubus Slut

You cast your gaze on the woman as she sits transfixed before you. She is attractive, for a mortal, but her age has begun to show and it has made her insecure. Her fake tan and bleached hair, not to mention her excessive makeup, show the sign of someone desperately clinging to a youth they are starting to lack. Yet beyond the blackness of her soul is ambition for power, in whatever form it takes, and a keener intellect than one would assume. It would be a waste to turn her into a mere plaything, you have much grander plans for her.

"Are you really satisfied with a mere strip club, or do your sights rise higher Miss...?" You strut towards her, making sure she can take you in in all of your glory. Her morality is so lacking, you could have her doing almost anything you wanted with a mere suggestion.

"Heather." She says as you come to tower over her, her back now turning to her desk. You bend down slightly so that you are face to face.

"Miss Heather. I can give you more you know. More power than you could ever dream of, and an end to your anxieties. To irrelevancy. To aging. All you need to do..." Your words work her up as your tail creeps towards her, forcing its' way into her underwear. "Is to accept my blessing." Your tail pierces forth, and Heather bends back in shock. She is pushed further as you press into her, bending her onto the desk as you position yourself over top of her. She begins to cry out but you muffle it by pressing your cunt directly over her face. You know your juices will only further excite her and soon enough she begins to lick with enough enthusiasm you let loose a small moan.

"This bliss is what I offer Heather, you need only accept it into your soul!" You say as you stand up again, looking down on your convert. You see your essence clinging to her soul, and with a cry she climaxes causing the last shreds of mortality to burn away. You smile as you look down to her crotch and see the change take place, her folds turn a dark red and it begins to spread throughout her body. Her feet change to hooves, her hair blackens, horns, wings, and a tail burst forth, and soon she looks just like the two succubi you saw earlier. You remove your tail from her pussy, causing her eyes to open. Rather than the fiery orange of the succubi from the house, hers are violet - your mark upon her.

"Thank you for the pleasure you have granted me Mistress." Your new minion says as she looks to you, her expression a mixture of admiration and barely suppressed lust. She feels herself up, marveling at her features having been returned to the prime of her youth.

"Oh don't worry Heather, we'll be spreading far more ecstasy today." You say as she plays with herself, turning your mind to the rest of the club.