New office and a promotion!

Making their way to the new office complex and closing the elevator door behind them, Jennifer, Felicia, Mary Jane and Janet pressed the button to the top floor and waited for the old service elevator to start heading up to the top floor.

“Is she even up there? We’ve been waiting for a call back on whether the place is done.”

“Hey, I’m tired of waiting, if it’s done its done.”

“Well… the place IS empty, maybe they finally finished the office.”

The heavy metallic clank of the elevator told the four they had reached their floor, with Jennifer opening the fold out gate of the service elevator to step out and see the place for themselves. “Well that’s a shame, I was hoping we might still get a peek at some hot sweaty men at wooahhhhh HOLY HELL!!!” Stopped dead in their tracks, the four succubae were forced to crane their necks to look up at the towering blue, nude Amazonian succubus looking over the scraps of a red dress so small to her it might as well be baby cloths. Huffing in resignation and dropping the $800.00 dress on the floor, Susan turned and blinked back at her friends, looking up at her in shock and surprise. Wrapping an arm around her impressive breasts and a hand at her crotch, Susan smiled sheepishly back at her friends. “Uhm… Hi guys… The office is done.”

“Holy crap… WHAT happened to you?!” Gasped Janet, finally finding the nerve to enter the new office. She didn’t even notice the new black marble finish or the white tiles or salt lamp lighting, the only thing occupying her attention was the 8-foot-tall demoness trying and failing to maintain her dignity.

“Jeez Suzie, you look like me on a bad day… Or a good day?” Chuckled Jen as she looked the woman over, admiring the solid build of her muscular body and how it was complimented with flaring wide hips, narrow waist, an apple bottom rear and watermelon sized breasts. A small part of her was envious, she always wondered what she’d look like if she just went full Hulk, and right now Susan was wearing that look like she owned it. She found herself purring at the woman’s towering physique.

“You can blame the son of a bitch that threatened to rape my little girl, Mephisto sent a demon to try and bring me back to the fold.”

“So, what did you do? Eat him?!” Asked Mary Jane. The woman still confused as to how Susan had become so gigantic. Her cheeks flushed to a scent in the air, something she couldn’t put her finger on. It smelled like spices and wildflowers.

“No… You’re kinda stepping in him now.”

Confused, MJ looked down to find a bit of red dirt on the ground by her feet. “Eww...”

“I sucked him dry of every drop of essence he had… Let’s just say he had a lot stored up over the centuries.” Slowly lowering her arms now that it was getting tiring, Susan rested her hands at her broad hips and tilted her stance into a pose.

“Girl, you’ve got hooves!” Pointed Felicia, finally looking down at the giantess’s legs. Susan turned so she could look over her bust to see her cloven feet, wriggling her only two toes on one of her changed foot as they tapped against the tiled flooring. Delicate yet strong, they appeared like the cloven feet of a deer or caribou. “Do they feel weird?”

“Not really no, got those after draining him, its not too bad really, feels like I’m standing on my tippy toes while wearing slippers.” Moving to give the edge of the office counter a light kick, Susan was surprised when she accidentally chipped a piece of granite off the hewn stone desk. “Strong… Steel toed… Slippers.”

“Does that explain the new horns too?”

Feeling up her new pair of downward curving horns that wrapped around to match her upward curving horns. She looked like she was wearing the horns of an antelope and a water buffalo at the same time, framing and putting focus on her face. “Guess so…”

“Can you… You know… Shrink down to normal?”

Giving it a try, Susan sucked in a breath and closed her eyes, sighing out loud as she began to shrink and change. Her skin going from a sky blue to a soft human pink, her horns disappearing and both of her cloven feet reverting to five little toes. When she opened her eyes, Susan Storm smiled that she was back to her normal height, albeit maybe a couple inches taller. Looking down she found she still looked rather well built, like she had exercised vigorously her entire life, and her curves still looked pronounced but thankfully not as impressive as before. “Well… That’s better.”

“Yeah, now if we can only do something about the smell.”

“What smell?” Looking around her friends, Susan found them all with a blush on their cheeks, fanning themselves. “OH! That smell… The Dominator had this scent he had going on that would make women go crazy, heck I nearby leapt across the table to ki…” Cut off mid sentence, Susan gasped into the sudden kiss with Felicia, the white haired woman swooning into the kiss as her hands roamed over the naked amazon.

Pulling away and still pecking small kisses into Susan’s lips, the blonde beauty found herself slowly turned to the side to have her lips captured by Janet, the smaller woman reaching up to grope at her breasts with an almost envious grip. During the kiss she felt Jen come up from behind her, embracing her with her arms and smelling her blonde hair, swooning from the flowery scent she gave off. By the time her lips were captured by Mary Jane when she pulled away from Janet to breath, Susan relented and tugged at the redhead’s jacket.

*

2 hours later… At the Sanctum Sanctorum.

“So… Can somebody run this by me again?” Asked Doctor Strange, deep in thought as he looked over Susan Storm, the woman wearing a plastic cement bag over herself for a crude dress and lathered in tomato juice from head to toe. A look of morbid embarrassment on her blushing face while the four women behind her looked away as if trying to avoid answering the question.

“Well, THAT was the only thing we could find she could wear until we could get to you.”

“And the tomato juice?”

“I heard it helps against skunks, thought it would work blocking out the scent.” Shrugged MJ, getting a shared nod of approval from the others.

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, Doctor Strange sighed. “Dammit Miss Parker, she’s a succubus, not a skunk!” Snapping his fingers, the tomato juice disappeared and cleaned off the woman’s body as if it were never there and the plastic cement bag was replaced with a pair of brown jeans and a sweater. “Next time use salad dressing!” Pulling out a spray bottle from behind his cloak, the magician spritzed Susan twice, the arousing scent of flowers and cinnamon died almost instantly. Handing the bottle over to Jennifer. “Avocado vinaigrette.”

“Oh!” The five women said collectively.

“Alright then, show me the damage.” The Doctor said, crossing his arms and waiting to see. Looking to the others, Susan let slip her demonic form, instantly standing on the balls of her toes as they turned into hooves and her skin turned blue, her body grew up and out, bulging with powerful muscles and womanly curves that just kept packing on until she was over eight feet tall and built like a goddess. A goddess wearing low rider jeans and a sweater that thankfully stretched to accommodate the size of the wearer. Her silvery hair spilling out to cascade down the entirety of her back while her new horns jutted up above her head and to either shoulder.

“WOW!... Susan, did you drain a body builder, or just plain ate him?”

“That’s what I asked!” Laughed MJ, her hands in the air.

“He called himself Darrius Bardiche; the Dominator.” Sighed Susan, not wanting to remember the sour memory. “He threatened my family and I sucked him dry and crushed him like a grape.”

“Phew….” Strange whistled, conjuring a book on demons of the lower hells to read him up. “He’s very prominent down in Hell, he owns a corner of the second circle devoted to rape and suffering. if you killed him that means everything that was his is yours now.”

“What?!”

Sending the book back where he conjured it, Doctor Strange pulled the rune stone from his pocket and waved it in front of the towering succubus, making the same face he did the last time he used it to see the truth about her.

“What does it say?”

“Susan Storm; Arch-Seducer of the Second Circle and Breaker of Men… Also, Angel of Compassion, Punisher of Rapists and Defender of Children…”

Hugging herself tightly and bringing a hand to her face to cover her blush, Susan could hear her friends behind her back snicker and aww at her now grander titles, shaking her head. “What can I say Doc, I’m a complex woman…”