Fun as Daniel, and maybe a little more...

First things were first. Gwen was in a dude’s body, and she was gonna have some fun as one before she tried anything else. If nothing else, it was to relieve the deep aching she was feeling from her swollen balls and hardened dick, which she itched slightly. How the Hell did guys deal with this normally?

The new succubus scanned the crowd for prey. ‘Jeff’ was still up talking to the ginger at the bar. Probably the same one he was talking about before Lilith had made him cum himself out of his own body in a bathroom stall. There were several groups of girls scattered around the place. Getting one of those to split up so she could take a partner away would be difficult, even for her. The sound of yelling drew her attention to a nearby table for two.

“Well fuck you too then!” The girl shouted, pushing the guy away. She took her glass of beer and threw it in his face.

“Fucking bitch!” The guy shouted right back. “You’re lucky to even get me!” The meathead stomped off, practically punching the door to the bar open and leaving in a huff. That left the woman all alone, ungraciously drinking what little beer she hadn’t thrown in the boy’s face. Gwen eyed her up.

The relatively low lighting of the bar showed a woman with fiery red hair. Her pale complexion was covered by intricate tattoos. She wore only a greyish shirt and a black skirt. Gwen could make out a flowery image emblazoned upon her thigh. Even when she herself was mortal, she’d get wet at the sight of such a girl. A busty redhead of my own, she thought. Sounds nice. She licked her lips and, sure of her intentions, made her way over to her.

“I don’t know what was up with that, but that guy sounded like a real dickhead.” ‘Daniel’ spoke, stepping over to the spot previously occupied by the guy.

“Fuck off, dude.” The girl snapped back. “I’m not looking for another mistake tonight.”

That was to be expected. Gwen didn’t think she was quite as naturally seductive as Lilith. Not yet, anyway. But she did have certain other abilities to help with that problem, didn’t she? She took a deep breath, and tried to sound more… persuasive.

“Take it easy.” She said, Daniel’s voice taking a slightly stranger tone. “Do you mind if I sit and talk for a second?”

The girl gazed at Gwen’s stolen face for a second, her brow furrowing slightly. “Fuck it, I guess not.” She responded.

“Thanks.” Gwen said, pleased at that slight test of her power. As she pulled the chair, she looked back over towards where Lilith was. ‘Jeff’ was leading his own girl by the hand though the crowd. The two met eyes as he stepped out of the back door.

“So what’s your name?” Gwen asked. “I’m David, by the way.”

“Rose.” She responded. “Can you leave now?”

“I just want to know more about what happened a minute ago.” Gwen said innocently.

“That guy’s—was—my boyfriend. He decided he liked his coworker better than me.” There was genuine anger and a little heartbreak in her words.

“Sorry to hear that.” Gwen said. She didn’t really mean it. She might once have, but as Rose continued to explain her relationship troubles, they all seemed so very… petty. Gwen was ascended to a higher state of being, a now immortal demigod, and this girl was… disappointed her dick had left? It was almost pitiful. She couldn’t help but zone out as Rose continued, placing a hand on her cheek.

“Hey, watch it!” Someone bumped into their table, interrupting Rose’s story. Gwen looked up to see the same busty redhead that had walked out the door with ‘Jeff’ earlier, though her hair was slightly tussled.

“I’m sorry.” The girl said, a husky tone to her voice. She looked over to Gwen. “Say, you look a little sweaty. Maybe you should be on your way.”

“Maybe so.” Gwen muttered, realizing who she was really talking to. With a wink, the girl walked off, an extra sway in her step.

“What the fuck was that all about? You know her?” Rose asked.

“Not really.” Gwen responded. “Hey, you wanna get out of here?”

Thankfully, Gwen’s male host Daniel lived relatively nearby. Though she was definitely a novice at the whole male possession thing, she could feel a constriction within her, as if she was slowly being pulled out of Daniel’s body.

“I’m not sure I want this.” Rose said, sitting on Daniel’s bed. “So you’d better make it worth my while.”

“That shouldn’t be much of a problem.” Gwen responded, kneeling down and reaching underneath the redhead’s skirt. She eagerly pulled down Rose’s panties and, as she had many times in her mortal life, dove in.

It wasn’t just Gwen’s skillful ministrations that made Rose cum within a few minutes. She knew that her lustful powers were amplifying Rose’s pleasure. As she licked away at Rose’s cunt beneath her black skirt, she could feel the unholy Essence on her tongue, permeating the girl’s nether regions. Rose squirmed as she came, and Gwen felt the sweet taste of her pleasured juices.

“Wow.” Rose breathed. “Ok Daniel, maybe you were worth my time.”

“Not over yet, babe.” Gwen said, standing and unbuckling her belt. Soon, the cock that had been painfully constrained to her pants was brought into the open. She marveled at the dick—her dick—for a few moments, grasping it in hand. It was incredibly sensitive. She caught her reflection in a nearby mirror, seeing a sweaty but otherwise normal man, gripping his own meat.

“Gonna use that thing? You look like you’ve never seen your own dick before.” Rose chuckled. She was in the process of removing her bra now, freeing her tits to the open. They were almost as good as Gwen’s had once been.

“Well it is nice, isn’t it?” Gwen asked somewhat rhetorically. The hot ginger beneath her looked as though she was begging to be fucked, and now she had the equipment to do so properly. Eagerly, she jumped on Rose, hiked up her skirt, and pushed.

Gwen’s first time as a man was truly something. The warm flesh of Rose’s pussy was mind-blowing, flooding her with pleasure before she’d even started thrusting. The primal lust of a male was utterly incredible. With every pump into Rose’s soft cunt she felt closer to Heaven on Earth.

But that wasn’t all. She felt something other than an orgasm coming up within her. It was that pushing feeling, that **** that compelled her to leave Daniel’s body. It was growing just as quickly as her pleasure. It was all she could do to hold on, to last one more thrust into the moaning Rose, with her bouncing breasts and her sexy body—

Then, just as she felt her cock erupt into her, Gwen’s senses began to fade. She could feel her control of Daniel fading away, her vision slipping as she felt the last ropes of cum shoot into Rose. She smiled dumbly, and the, everything went black.

For a moment, Gwen was lost in darkness, swirling, inky blackness. Then, like a painting filling in from the edges, color seeped back into her vision. The lighting of Daniel’s room came back into view. She took in her surroundings. Everything was just as it once was, aside from an aghast Rose silently staring at her, and a passed out Daniel on the floor at her feet. Her red feet.

“Oh, shit.” Gwen giggled a little. “So that’s what happens when I run out of time.” She looked back over to the mirror seeing herself returned to her crimson-skinned, black-haired demonic form. She couldn’t help but admire her impossibly sexy appearance. She looked much like she once had in her mortal life, except of course for all of its many enhancements. “Damn, aren’t I hot as fuck now?”

“Yes.” Rose whispered.

Gwen looked over to her. The girl should, in theory, be terrified of a demoness that had escaped from the body of the man fucking her. Why was this? She was confused until she noticed a trickle of red dripping out of Rose’s cunt, and a slightly hazy look in her eyes, almost as though she weren’t thinking.

“Oh, I blew a load of Essence into you.” Gwen thought aloud. “You’ll probably do anything I say, won’t you?”

“I will.” Rose whispered again, blankly.

“Well that’s good.” Gwen said. “Because I’m gonna need your body.” Despite the freeing feeling of being herself once again, she could feel the chill on the air.

“Yes!” Rose said suddenly, roused by the prospect of having sex. “Please, take me. Take me again!”

The succubus laughed. Perhaps that was how mindlessly horny Lilith had made her before her corruption. “Well, tell me Rose, if I were to squeeze into your body, how would I do it?” She climbed atop the bed, her crimson hands squeezing Rose’s bare breasts.

Rose was perplexed. “Sq-squeeze into my body? I… don’t think you can fit inside me like that.”

Gwen thought for a minute. Lilith had led her to believe that her imagination was the limit when it came to this sort of thing. Her first possession was wearing an empty skin, so obviously that was a route she could take. But was that even necessary? She went back to that moment only a night ago, when she transformed into a slug. She visualized what she wanted. Squeezing her way into Rose’s body. Parting those tight, fleshy lips and pushing inside—

And then she knew what to say. Her pupils dilated on her yellow eyes. Dark words began to leave her lips, the foul language of Hell itself spewing forth from her mouth in some foul spell. Her hands on Rose’s skin began to heat up, palms almost burning to the touch. Then it was done.

Gwen smiled. “Now you’re ready.” She got back up again, crawling off the bed and down to between the ignorant Rose’s legs once more. Grinning devilishly, Gwen’s face moved forward, underneath Rose’s skirt.

At first, Rose felt the pleasant sensation of fingers back on her labia. She sighed slightly, expecting to resume fornication with this strange thing she had seen fly out of her partner Daniel in a puff of smoke, this incredible being that had enslaved her mind. However, Gwen didn’t seem to be fingering her. She seemed to be spreading her lower lips. Far beyond what they should be spreading to. Then something else began to slowly slide into her…

Gwen was practically grinning as she pushed her way, face first, into Rose’s pussy. The warm, wet walls stretched supernaturally in front of her, surrounding first her face, then her entire head. This was something she could only dream of a few days earlier. She pushed her way forward into the pleasant darkness.

Rose could do little but moan as the succubus somehow, someway, **** its way up into her body. It defied all logic, but all she could feel was pleasure. How the fuck did this feel so good? The skin around her belly distended as what was clearly a head pushed upward, upward, upward.

The shoulders took a little more effort. Gwen wasn’t quite sure if it was Rose who continued to stretch, or her own body that began to squeeze, but with a bit of ****, and a considerable amount of moaning from Rose, Gwen pushed her way in.

Things went a bit more smoothly now. The red chest and belly of the succubus slid forward, followed by her wide hips. Rose felt a second set of arms inside her own, pushing their way forward, bulging beneath the skin as they spread out down to her hands. If she weren’t too busy cumming she might have noticed that they began to move on their own accord. Her breasts, already impressively big, increased in size as Gwen’s came in behind them. Finally, her eyes rolled back into her skull as a large, head-shaped bulge widened her neck to an incredible amount. Just as the head of the succubus moved in behind hers, she lost total consciousness.

‘Rose’, now much thicker than she was before, continued to moan as scarlet legs slid into her pussy, the last of Gwen to cram into the body she now inhabited. She laid there for a few moments, laughing to herself as Rose totally fell under her control.

“How the fuck did that even work?” Gwen asked herself, feeling the sensation of red hair splayed out on the bed behind her. It felt like she had just fucked Rose with her entire body, and she’d been rewarded for it with an enhanced version of her victim for her pleasure alone. She cupped her new breasts, reveling in the power of her new life.