Nicoletta wants to become a succubus

Nicoletta's breathing calmed down as the incredible feeling faded away. "That felt sooo gooood..." she whispered. "So goooood."

The succubus chuckled. "What's your name?"

"Nicoletta. Do you want me to suck you off now? Don't you want to feel it, too?"

The succubus raised an eyebrow. "If you were to drink my juices, Nicoletta, then you would become a succubus like me."

"Really?" Nicoletta asked. "Can I really become a succubus?"

"Yes. Would you like to?"

"I would love to...and my god, to be able to move my breasts and hair like you do...to have those wings...."

She was already slinking towards the succubus again. The succubus spread her legs, calm and dominating. As Nicoletta put her hand on the succubus's knee and lowered her mouth, the succubus whispered, "Oh, yes, my darling...yes, that's right...oooh, you're good at that, aren't you? Do you like it when I talk like this? Does it turn you on? Make you want to fuck me even more? You're getting wet all over again, aren't you? Just from me talking to you as you lick my tight wet pussy." She let out an aroused sound that was half-sigh, half-moan, her head gracefully moving in ecstasy, wailing, "Oh...oh...." The succubus began to rub her own breasts, bringing herself closer to the orgasm. Finally she felt her juices explode into Nicoletta's waiting mouth, and Nicoletta lapped them up obediantly, not letting a drop hit the quilt of the bed.