Lydia "adopts" Juan

Juan eagerly leaped onto the bed, causing Lydia to laugh endearingly. Her laughter became throaty as Juan once again buried his length inside her. She took a claw and cut a thin, deep line on her chest.

"Drink, and be inducted into the family," she instructed.

Juan obediently bent his head down and started to lick and drink the exposed blood, his fangs dipping into her flesh. Rather than be painful, it felt extremely intimate and even pleasing to Lydia. As Juan drank, Lydia's clawed hands came down and grabbed his muscled ass. She squeezed the cheeks, digging her claws in and pulling them apart. Her cocktail slithered down and began to insert itself into Juan's ass.

"Accept me," Lydia cooed in an almost gentle tone. "Accept your queen and new mother."

Juan loosened up, allowing Lydia's cocktail to penetrate his anus and work its way inside. She smiled triumphantly.

"Kiss me, lover," she demanded.

Her blood still on his lips, Juan kissed her fiercely as they bucked against each other harder than any human could ever hope to fuck and still survive. Lydia howled as she felt herself cum, not caring about those outside hearing her, as she was sure most of the remaining humans were being entertained by her followers. The cocktail then erupted into Juan's ass as Juan himself came inside her. The combined mixture coated Juan's cock, infusing him as the cocktail's semen and Lydia's blood merged and empowered Juan's body. He began to change.

"Stay inside me, no matter what," Lydia commanded.

Juan's muscles began to shift and grow larger and more tightly muscled, but still keeping his lean shape. His skin took on a light purple shade as his claws grew larger and body taller. A pair of twin spiral horns grew from his forehead as his eyes turned golden and slitted. What was most interesting to Lydia was happening below. Her claws dug into the sides of the bed, tearing mattress and wood underneath as she felt Juan's already large cock, grow in thickness and length inside her.

"Oh fucking yes!" she screamed in euphoric joy. She felt it grow until it touched every feasible pleasure center in her succubus queen body. She looked up at her new "son" with a very pleased smile on her face. "You look magnificent." She touched his cheek, running it along his new, transformed face. "No cock has ever filled me like you are. Which is right and proper as you are my son now. I will fuck other men, and you other women, but no one will complement each other as we do."

Juan looked at his new body, it vaguely made him think of Devil Kazuya from the Tekken fighting games. He looks back at Lydia, leaning down to lick at the wound on her chest, which had already healed, leaving a slight scar. "I will be the best son ever," he vowed to her.

She cooed, a sound almost like the combination of a purr and a hiss, as her hands ran through his hair. "I know you will."

"What shall your good son do now?" He asked her.