Make over, make over, makeover, make over, makeover, make over, MAKEOVER!

“Boo!”

Screaming, the three girls ran for their lives, running towards the door to the cellar’s exit as fast as they could. But as soon as they reached the door, a shimmer of light blocked their way there, an invisible wall just an inch from the doorknob kept the girls from making their escape. “OPEN THE DOOR!” “I’M TRYING! I… I can’t reach it.”

“CoMe… HeRe!”

Suddenly finding themselves in bubbles of bent light that shimmered and reflected the light of the candles around them, the three girls cried and screamed as the bubbles contracted and shrunk just enough to force them to sit on their knees in their levitating prisons and be pulled back to hover in front of the blue succubus before them, made free thanks to her cunning.

“Please… Let us go, we won’t do this again, promise.” Whimpered Beth, clutching the photo of the boy she liked like it was a lifeline while Alicia and Jessie panicked and scrambled in their bubbles. But Susan heard none for it, her eyes glowing a golden light and smiling wide at the three, her arms out wide as she gestured the bubble holding Beth to float over her shoulder while she placed the other two in front of her.

“SSSsssssoooo… YoU WaNtEd Me To CuRsE ThE ScHoOl FoOtBaLl TeAm AnD ChEeRlEaDeR SqUaD, I WoNdEr WhY?”

“Let us go! PLEASE let us go!” Whimpered Jessie, rocking back and forth in her bubble. Her reply was a roar from the succubus that made the candles die out, leaving the only light source her glowing eyes and the gleam of her fanged teeth. Then the candles relit, leaving the three to remain quite and whimper.

“I CaN SeNsE YoUr DeSiReS, I KnOw YoU SpEnT YoUr DaYs HiDiNg BeHiNd ThE BlEaChErS, LuStInG AfTeR ThE BoYs AnD EnViOuS Of ThE GiRlS.”

Pulling them close, the two goth girls whimpered more loudly when they were forced to look into Susan’s eyes.

“ThErE ArE OTHER ThInGs YoU GiRlS CaN Do UnDeR ThE BlEaChErS, AnD I KnOw WhAt Boyssssssss LiKe!”

Alicia was the first to realise she was suddenly free of her prison when her black leather laced boots stumbled to the ground, but before she could regain her balance, a hand gripped at her black laced corset and pulled her close for a fierce kiss with Susan. The girl’s eyes went wide when she felt energized, like raw energy was flowing into her. Then she began to change. Her figure began to fill out, legs growing longer with hips and thighs flaring out so wide her black stockings tore, and her black miniskirt split open to give room for her new bubble butt. The corset protested and groaned as her chest expanded, the laces bursting out their eyelets when her flat A cups ballooned into full E cup breasts, her new cleavage threatening to touch her chin. Then her hair began to change, going from the straight black to a flowing curvy strawberry blonde that flowed down her back. Ending the kiss and shoving the girl back, Alicia panted and gripped at her ruined clothes, collapsing to her knees as she began to finger herself openly and grope at her new assets.

“So hot, TOO HOT! I’m so horny… So horny I could DIE!”

Turning her attention to the shocked Jessie, Susan’s fanged smile grew wider. “YOU NeXt.”

She suddenly found herself free but never had a chance to escape when Susan grabbed her by the hem of her own corset and pulled her in for a kiss, repeating the same process with Alicia with the shocked girl in her grasp. Within seconds her figure filled out, stitching and laces bursting in protest as her once flat figure expanded with a fuller hips and rear ripping her skirt open and her new DDs ripping open her top. Her long black hair becoming a bright cinnamon red and filling out with bounce and curls. Letting the girl go, Jessie collapsed to her knees, gasping as she was overcome with arousal, her new curves becoming sensitive and impossible to ignore.

Lost in her own ministrations, she barely registered when Alicia pulled her into a kiss, the two making out and feeling each other up in a haze of drunken arousal. “Can’t… Stop… So hot!” “Burning up… Burning up inside.”

“Oh, I’m NoT DoNe WiTh YoU YeT!”

Pulling them both back to their feet, Susan traced a finger over both of their foreheads, tracing her way down their lips, their chins, their necks down to their chest. Her hands making a pinching gesture and pulling free a pair of black greasy worms from their hearts. The creatures wriggling in her grasp before she crushed them in her hands, the two worms of darkness disintegrating into dust. By then the two girls had collapsed back to the ground making out once more.

“Oh my GAWD, I’m like… SOoooo hot now!” “I know, like TOTALLY hawt…” “I… I Want to FUCK so badly…” “Yeah… Fuck the football team.” “Like… the WHOLE football team!” Giggling like a pair of bimbo sluts, the girls continued to get tangled in each other, making out and lost in their new explosive sex drives.

“Yeeessss… You are so much better as cum hungry bleacher sluts.” With her hands at her hips, Susan smiled impishly down at her handywork. Turning to look over her shoulder at the terrified Beth crouched in her bubble of solid light, Susan’s fanged smile never left her lips. “Now for you.”

Suddenly free of her prison, the girl scurried back until her back hit the far corner of the cellar. Whimpering and clutching the photo in her hands like a shield while keeping her eyes shut, too scared to look up. Hearing the light click of cloven feet step towards the girl, Beth winced when she felt the photo was plucked from her hands.

“Ooh, he’s a handsome lad, this is the boy you had your eyes set on?”

Slowly opening one of her eyes, Beth looked up to find the blue succubus on her knees in front of her, eyeing the picture in her hand. The golden intensity in her eyes had become a soft glow and her smile became almost motherly. Distracted between seeing Susan’s perfect figure and her sweet disposition, Beth lowered her defenses, slowly nodded to the demon woman. Smiling more warmly, Susan returned the photo and held the girl’s hands in hers. “Maybe I can give you some help with that.” Susan winked, smiling when Beth’s face lit up. “Really?”

“Oh sure, like I said, I know what boys like.”

*

Meanwhile back at Little Devil Escorts…

“Should we… Should we call the police?” Asked MJ, looking down at the burnt circle on the ground where Susan once stood.

“And tell them what? Our demon mistress was swallowed up in a circle of black fire?”

Suddenly the circle relit, a darkness filling the enclosed space until it looked like an endless abyss. Then the group of succubae felt relief when Susan levitated out of the portal and returned to her feet when the portal closed with a lick of black flames. “Phew… Hope there aren’t more of THESE laying around!” Sighed the demoness as she handed a worn old tome into Janet’s hands. “Girls do I have a story for you!”

“Really? Does it explain your current wardrobe choice?” Asked Jan, eyeing Susan in her human form; her skin chalk pale with smooth black hair that ran down the length of her back. Wearing black eyeliner and lip stick, the woman wore a strapless black gown that completely exposed her neck, upper chest, shoulders and lower back that linked with the arm length gloves she wore, giving the tempting promise that her G cup breasts might spill out of her top if she so much as bent forward, while also exposing a cut down the side of the gown to expose her black nylon leg and black heels.

"Hmm, just trying it on, helped a little sweetheart with a makeover. If you think THIS is hot, you should see her!”

*

Hearing the class bell ring overhead, Tom fixed his glasses back over his nose and opening his locker to get at his books, the young man looked over to the end of the row of lockers to hear giggling. Pinning the school quarterback against the row of lockers, two girls with outrageous curves and even more outrageous clothing were having their way with him while half the cheerleader’s watched on in disgust. The blonde wore torn black stockings with a denim miniskirt and tube top, a matching denim jacket cut low to expose her naval and lower back. The redhead, a microskirt that left nothing to the imagination. Nor did the skin-tight pink t-shirt that read ‘Cum Guzzler’ on the front in permanent ink. Alicia and Jessie had the boy distracted; with Jessie leading his hand to grope at her rear while Alicia whispered into his ear, making him almost stumble at what they were offering him.

He had NO idea what lead the two goths to go total bimbo-slut over night, but he didn’t have time to mull over that, not if he were to get to class on time.

“Hi Tom.”

Turning around to the sound of Beth’s voice, the boy was taken back when he turned to see her. Practically 2 inches taller than the boy thanks to her leather high heel boots, Tom found himself diverting his attention back and forth between the pale woman’s plump purple lips, smoldering purple eyes, silky black hair with a stripe of purple down her bangs, the spiked black choker with a silver skull at its center… And the abyss of cleavage that pressed up against his nose where a golden ankh sat at the top of her E cup slopes! Smiling down at the boy she had a crush on, Beth rested a nylon gloved hand at her ample hip. Wearing black nylon stockings to match her gloves, the ensemble included a black, thin strapped dress that rode up to her rear and was hemmed to have a window to show off the bottom of her cleavage.

“Uhm… H-hi Beth.”

“Wanna hang out tonight after school? There’s a new horror movie out.”

“Y-yeah! Sure thing, Beth.”

Pursing her lips into a commanding smirk, Beth pressed a dark purple fingernail against the bridge of Tom’s nose to reset his glasses before giving him a wink and turning swiftly to get to class. “See you tonight Tom!” She answered, looking back over her shoulder to blow him a kiss while the rest of the school leered at the Goth queen exiting the hallway.

“Wow!”