Be a Chameleon

With the demons all over the city, you want to blend in. If you slip on some nice PVC, latex, or leather and some fuck me boots, you’ll look just like the other Succubi. Just the thought of slipping on such inappropriately sexy clothes is making you wet.

By the time you reach the adult store you are very aroused. You open the door and look around. There is yummy fetish gear and very revealing dresses hanging everywhere.

One latex half catsuit catches your eye. It is black and shiny with flames licking at the breasts and crotch.

You lick your lips. If you were a demon, that’s what you’d be wearing.

You start, as you feel a hand on your shoulder. You turn, ready to run.

Behind you is an gorgeous blonde. She is dressed in a corset and black, shiny, leggings. Her breasts are pushed up and together, making them look huge. You are a bit envious.

She smiles. “Welcome to the Adult Boutique. Do you like the dress?”

You nod.

“It’s on sale. If you’d like I can help you try it on.”

The thought of sliding that sexy dress on makes you shiver. “Yes, please.”

The blonde takes down the dress. “Follow me, the changing rooms are back here.”

You follow her in back, and into the dressing room. You notice a bottle of what looks like baby oil.

You look at the blonde. “So how does this work?”

She chuckles. “You’ll have to get naked, then I’ll oil you up and slide the dress on.”

You begin undressing, excited at the prospect of wearing the luscious outfit.

A thought occurs to you. “You aren’t infected are you?”

“Not at all and I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.”

You begin to undress. In a few minutes you are naked.

The blonde squeezes oil on her hands and begins to oil your back. Her hands are warm, sensual, and feel amazing.

She moves lower oiling your lower back and buttocks. She kneeds and caresses you. You are so aroused you can barely keep from playing with yourself. You close your eyes and shiver in pleasure as she continues.

You are so lost you don’t even notice she has stopped until she begins oiling your front. Your knees grow weak as she works the oil into your breasts. She slides her hands down your abs getting ever closer to your sex.

You barely hear her as she rasps. “You’re so wet. Would you like me to lick your pussy?”

You weakly say, “yes.”

You almost explode when she licks you. Her tounge feels like nothing you have ever felt. You don’t want her to stop. You don’t want her to ever stop.

She pauses. “I didn’t have to infect you, you were already infected.”

You barely hear her and you no longer care.

As she resumes you yell. “Fuck me! Don’t stop!”

As you explode into ecstasy, you swear she is chuckling. She slips her wonderfully long tongue, ever deeper into your love canal.

For just a moment the world fades, and before you is the most beautiful creature you have ever seen. She is your Mistress, your Goddess, your everything.

You open your eyes to a Succubus licking your pussy. You squeal as she jams her tail up your ass.

As she undulates her tongue and begins to slide her tail in and out of your ass, you marvel at the fullness, at the delicious decadence of it all. You moan as another orgasm hits you.

You catch sight of your eyes in the dressing room mirror. They are red and slitted.

“Demon eyes.” You giggle evilly.

You watch the mirror as your skin becomes crimson. Your breasts grow becoming round, luscious, orbs. You lick your lips and watch as they become full, shiny and black.

A tail and wings burst from your back, triggering a small orgasm.

“Fuck me harder!” You growl.

Your sister eagerly obliges. You giggle. You already think of the slut below you as a sister.

You grab your breast savagely. Your newly formed claws dig into your flesh adding both pleasure and pain.

Your thoughts darken. You fully understand your new purpose, and it is wonderful. You exist to seduce humans, to show them lust, temptation, and despair, and to send their souls to the Goddess.

Instinctively you know the easiest prey will be your former friends and loved ones. You regret your chaste, innocent, human sibling lives so far away. Just the thought of corrupting her, fucking her, watching her become a magnificent creature of pure lust and depravity, has your black juices running down your leg.

Your sister, sensing your arousal, increases her pace. You scream in delight as you cum.

The blonde withdraws and stands.

As if sharing a dirty secret, she grins at you. “There now you’ll fit right in. If you wanted to be a chameleon, you came to the right place.”

You nod.

She leans in, giving you a lust filled kiss. With it comes knowledge.

You pull a glamour around yourself. In moments you look exactly like you did not so long ago. You can’t help but make your clothes a bit more revealing and add a pair of ‘fuck me’ heels. However, even your friends wouldn’t be able to tell you are no longer human. Of course that’s the point.

You give a sinister giggle at the thought of infecting them and tearing out their souls.

Now where to go first. Lynn needs a serious spanking and licking for infecting you, but she has no soul to devour. You could track down the girl from your spin class, Becky. Of course you have many friends you could ‘visit’.