Nora becomes a succubus

Damien's chanted the same incantation that he did with Sarah. His eyes glinted with a dark glow as he leaned in and pulled in Nora for a hot, searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth as she felt him rip her soul from her. A small ribbon of blue light spooled from Nora's lips and started flowing into Damien's mouth. She kissed him deeper and put her tongue deeper into his mouth, helping him take her soul faster.

He swallowed Nora's soul whole, her fire and passion filling him and he felt his power grow. With one final, powerful thrust, he growled and pumped his dark essence into Nora. Donna watched, her fingers buried between her thighs, as Nora arched her back and cried out in a searing orgasm that consumed her entire being.

As her orgasm subsided, her transformation began. Her dark pussy lips paled and turned icy blue where his darkness flowed into her. The frost flushed up her thighs, across her torso, along her perky breasts and finally flooded her face, turning her skin from dark to ice blue.

Her eyes, once the color of hazelnuts, were flooded with darkness that consumed them until all that was left were solid black orbs, dark and unyielding. There was nothing left of the fierce activist in those eyes, only a creature of pure hunger and lust.

Nora looked into Damien's, her new dark orbs staring into his, "Yesssss," she hissed, "Change me faster. I don't want to be human anymore."

Donna watched, lost in her own arousal, as Nora's face changed. Nora's teeth sharpened into pearly white fangs that glinted under the light. Her tongue, once pink and human, slithered and lengthened. She flicked her tongue and the end split into a fork.

Nora's felt the tips of her ears lengthen into sharp, icy blue daggers. She twitched them and a cavalcade of sounds filled her mind, sounds that she had never known existed. Her hair, once a dark head of flowing locks, paled at the roots and turned a snowy white. The whiteness spread until every strand of her hair was as white as fallen snow. She reached up and ran her fingers through her new hair, a smile curling her lips.

She saw her hands turn ice blue. Her fingers elongated and her nails hardened and sharpened into sharp, curved, gleaming black claws. She flexed her new claws, astonished at the new power that she possessed. Her feet and toes curled and lengthened in the same manner, matching her new claws. Her sharp toes curled and scraped along the floor beneath her, leaving deep grooves in the tile below.

She felt a pain in her forehead as a pair of protrusions sprouted from her forehead. She reached up with her claws and felt them grow and curl into a pair of black demon horns. She ran her claws through them and let out a deep laughter that sounded more like a moan.

She felt another sensation at the base of her spine. A new appendage grew out from above her ass cheeks and lengthened into a long, sinuous demon tail with a spade at the end of it. As she whipped and swung her new tail, her laughter grew louder.

As her laughter faded, she felt the skin below her back ripple. A pair of black demon wings grew out of her back, the leathery membranes spreading as she opened them up. The membrane stretched over a series of bones that each had a small talon on the end of it. Nora's dark eyes widened as she felt the power of her new wings, the muscles in her back flexing and her wings beating as she tested them.

As her wings beat, Nora felt a sudden heat and pain flare just above her pussy. She looked down and watched as a white pentagram burned itself into her skin. She gasped and arched her body as the pentagram burned brighter. It was a testament to her new ideals, a new symbol of a new power that she had never known. As the last line blazed, a new power surged through her and she threw her head back as a triumphant roar escaped from her lips.

As Nora's roar echoed through the room, Donna watched from the door as her body trembled with unspent desire. Almost by itself, Donna's hand moved between her legs. Her fingers, slick with her desire, parted her pussy lips and slowly circled her clit. She bit her lip as she watched Nora's transformation finish, the sight of her friend and co-star being turned into a succubus filling her with a dark thrill.

Nora ran her claws along her new body and let out a sultry moan. "I feel invincible," she purred, "I've never felt so strong, so powerful." She closed her eyes and reveled in the darkness that coursed through her, "Thank you Damien," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude, "Thank you for changing me. Thank you for making me a succubus." She opened her eyes, her gaze focused and intense, "I am yours Master." Damien cupped her face, his thumb brushing against her cheek, and kissed her. Nora met him halfway, her new forked tongue tasting him.

Donna's eyes widened and her hand stilled between her thighs as she suddenly became aware of where she was and what she was doing. She pulled her hand back, her heart pounding in her chest. She stepped back and turned away from the door. She went back into her dressing room and slammed the door shut behind her. She leaned on it and closed her eyes, her heart still pounding. In her mind, she could still see Nora being transformed and hearing her begging to be changed. She could hear her voice, sultry and reverent, as she called him 'Master', something that just hours ago would have been inconceivable to her.

What scared Donna even more than that was the fact that she wasn't frightened by it. She didn't feel the fear that she should have felt. Instead, she felt a thrill that sent a shiver down her spine. Somewhere within her, a part of her that she had long repressed, she felt a deep, dark desire that made her heart skip a beat.

She put her hand on her forehead as if she was trying to physically rip her thoughts out of her mind. What's wrong with you Donna? You're a married woman! He's...you don't know what he is! He's turned your two co-stars into monsters and you enjoyed it?! Get a hold of yourself!

With a steely resolve, she pushed her unholy thoughts out of her mind and walked out of her dressing room, the thoughts of Nora's transformation and her own arousal still marinating in her mind.