Hide the Note!

An uneasy and alien feeling spreads through you. It's... a sort of feeling that a sensation you did not realize was even missing was starting to return. Is she waking up, or returning from somewhere? Needing to act soon, and not wanting to dwell on it, you avoid glancing at the note in your hand. You need to hide it now! Neighbors, family, your manipulated best friend, none of it seemed reliable enough to entrust your fate to.

You can feel her getting close... Your mind keeps blanking on who to give the note to, so you decide to hide it for now. Moving towards your backpack you reach in and slide the note into your day planner. Taking a glance around you also spot the scissors you had left on the desk and grab them with the intent of hiding them for now.

You grasp the blades of the scissors with the intent of putting them in your now barren dresser, but as you do your body suddenly seems to freeze up.

"Well, good morning Miss Sunshine." The voice of the succubus comes to you, an almost amused tone to her voice, "I hope you were not considering something... untoward."

You hand, now under her control, drops the scissors into the small waste bin on the side of your desk. You focus your thoughts on that, wondering if you missed your chance, and then wondering what her plans are as you actively try to avoid straying thoughts.

With no care about being spotted she steps into the hallway and into the bathroom, smiling at herself... well yourself, in the mirror.

By all appearances, you were nude underneath the very skin-tight latex. Your breasts appearing large and heavy, much more than they actually are, while your ample rear was almost as eye-catching. Between your legs, however, the camel-toe was clearly visible. Even knowing it was fake, though the strange sensations you have been feeling this morning leads some credence to this, you worry about the succubi's intention and fear what she might do with your manhood.

“Now let's see,” Her voice sounds out from between your lips, “What would be barely appropriate for school?”

The latex surrounding your body begins to fill out and twist into the form of the schoolgirl uniform you had worn last night... But as you began to watch the neckline begins to lower while the skirt length begins to rise. The 'exposed' parts of the uniform giving way to skin-colored latex, appearing like perfect blemish-free skin, while your skirt stops rising just above your lower thighs. It appears like it could expose your bottom, whatever that might look like right now. Want a look? Whenever you bend over.

She flips the skirt edge over, exposing what appears to be white latex panties, giving your reflection a bit of a wink and a flirtatious kiss while doing so.

“Looks good to me, but say no and I'll try something new!” She said a smile on her/your lip.

Of course that likely means something more revealing and sexier... Well, something more humiliating for you at least.