Ego trip.

It was late afternoon in New York when Susan waved off the taxi that brought her to her destination. Out on the dock yard over the Hudson river, Susan made her way over to one of the yachts tied down on the harbour. The biggest one floating by itself by the harbour, the ship was well over 100 feet long… And looked expensive. Giving the vessel a look over as she walked up the boarding plank bridging the yacht to the harbour, she gave herself some time to appreciate the ship’s deck, finding enough space that the ship could accommodate a small outdoor party if it were used for that purpose.

Making her way inside she found the interior quite homely and spacious, almost like the vessel was built to be a 5-bedroom home on the water. Making her way down a corridor, Susan smiled looking up at a picture of an elderly man smiling next to a young woman in a wheel chair, her atrophied hands and her lop sided smile back at the camera told her she suffered from a degenerative disorder, yet even in adulthood her father loved her and brought her with him to see the world.

She liked him. It was the only reason she spared him at that CEO party she was hired at 2 weeks ago. And why she let her girls have their way with him and make him a third his original age and turn him into a hunk!

Seeing the door to what had to be the master bedroom, Susan got herself ready. Closing her eyes, she used her abilities to change her clothes; going from her blue silk business attire to a short, frilly negligée and thong. Adding a captain’s cap on top of her head to seal the appearance. Opening the door, Susan played the roll of a sexy captain when she stepped inside. “I hope your ready to set anchor handsome, because you are in for ROUGH waters…”

She immediately dropped the act when she found the man gagged and bound to the bed frame while another woman wearing the exact same thing sat at the corner of the bed grooming her nails. The platinum haired beauty smirked back at Susan and tilted her head in a coy look while the man behind her muffled a response.

“Took you long enough, I almost started without you.”

“Vallar, WHAT are you doing here?”

“Well, I’m the one that hired you personally of course.” She answered, covering her mouth playfully with the back of her hand to stifle a giggle. Joining the succubus across the bed, Susan made to untie the squirming man when Vallar clasped her hands over Susan’s. “Nuh uh, why stop the fun before it starts? After all, HE seems into it.”

Looking over to Mr. Peters squirm spread eagled on the bed, she did find the man was pitching a tent in his shorts, the only article of clothing on him save for the sock in his mouth. Looking at the tied but aroused man and back at the smirking woman sitting across from her, Susan slowly agreed to stay but kept a watchful eye on the other succubus. “Good, honestly, it gets frustrating seeing you act all low and humble when you should be acting like the Empress you are.” Caressing her fingernails over the man’s chest and stomach, Mr. Peters nodded furiously to the statement, even when she brought her hand under the hem of his shorts to grip at his erection. Peeling the shorts down to free the throbbing organ, Vallar smiled back at the man while tracing her tongue up his length. Susan had decided to join in and pressed her breasts against the man’s face, affectionately caressing his cheek and brow and peppering him with kisses as she made her way down to join Vallar at his crotch, coaxing his erection further.

“You LIKE him, don’t you? I understand that perfectly; head of a pharmaceutical company, rich, owns a massive yacht… Too bad about the brat.”

Frowning at the last bit, Vallar caught herself and smirked back. “I mean, shame about her condition… Now what would a man do to see his daughter in perfect health again? Would he give up his entire empire to do it?”

“I don’t want his company.” Answered Susan, sucking on the man’s balls and hearing him whimper from the stimulation. “I did what I did because those men were scum!”

“Oh yes, sometimes you have to prune hard to get something out of a money tree, but did you know he would willingly give you it, if you so much as asked?”

Blinking back at the woman, Susan looked down at the lust drunk man bound to the bed and was surprised to find him nodding to Vallar’s statement.

“Don’t be so surprised your highness, he holds his empress in high regard… In fact, I don’t think you need to keep up false faces with him, don’t you?”

Looking over to the man and looking into what he desired most, it didn’t surprise her that his thoughts fell on another form she had. Closing her eyes, the woman began to transform, her frame swelling larger with muscle and curves as she grew taller, taking up more space on the bed in the process. Her skin turned sky blue and her hair bleached into long flowing strands of platinum down her back. The thong snapped off her burgeoning hips and thighs, and the negligée grew tight to contain her growing breasts until it too burst its buttons, freeing her full, large breasts to the air as she shimmied the ruined fabric off her. Her feet transformed into cloven hooves like those of a deer and two sets of horns grew from her scalp and brow; the first set curving upwards like an antelope’s while the second curved back and framed her face like a ram’s horns. Opening her eyes, a soft golden glow could be seen in her irises. Looking down at the man, his mind perceived her as some horned goddess of fertility and strength all in one.

“Mmm… Not bad, the Dominator’s powers suit you well, my turn…” Closing her own eyes, Vallar began to transform before the two, her legs merged at the waist as her own thong tore apart, the mass growing more stout as it extended down the bed to coil across the room and knock over a night table. Sitting up with her new serpentine body, she raised her hands over her head to undo her hair, the silver strands growing longer and more illustrious as it all flowed upwards, becoming almost fluid as it shimmered in the light. A second pair of arms sprouted under her original ones just as her breast popped the buttons to her negligée, tossing aside the offending garment as her skin developed into scales that were best described as pearls and rubies intricately pattered over her body. Her transformation ended when a pair of horns grew from the sides of her skull horizontally, only to curl upwards at the tips.

The man on the bed squirmed, muffling out cries of arousal as his erection throbbed in the open air, his eyes darting from Susan to Vallar with increased arousal now that Susan’s aphrodisiac pheromones filled the air. “Ahhh… SO much better to be comfortable in your own skin, don’t you agree?” Purred Vallar the Vainglorious, delicately tracing a clawed finger down the man’s chest, her claw tip was so sharp that it drew blood, but the act only made the man buck his hips and thrust into the air, making the demonic naga giggle.

Bending down, Susan licked up the man’s stomach and chest to clean the minor injury, her hand joining Vallar’s in stroking off the man until he was already well past his limit. Joining Vallar at licking and sucking off his tip before he came, the two made out with the cock between their lips just as he finally erupted into Susan’s mouth. The two succubae took turns draining him of his cum before he collapsed exhausted.

Staring into each others’ eyes, Susan got caught up in the moment and lunged forward to capture Vallar’s lips in her own, the two demon women making out furiously while the exhausted man watched, his erection growing anew.

“This world is yours for the taking your highness; all you have to do is take it one piece at a time.”

“Mmm… Yes.” Gasping in between kisses, Susan felt the naga’s four hands roam over her curves and muscles, her delicate touch making her sensitive flesh sing to her in pleasure as she was worshipped by her hands and fanged lips.

“This human is willing to give up his kingdom just for one night with you, what if they ALL did, drawn to your beauty and power, My Empress, you would rule all, wouldn’t you?”

“YES!” Moaning as she felt the naga’s tail tip enter her nethers from behind, Susan panting and moaned louder, feeling Vallar lick and suck at her nipples and the globes of her bowling ball sized breasts. “Let me show you your deepest desires my Empress, let me show you the future…” Tracing her thumbs against Susan’s forehead, the succubus gasped as she was fed a vision.

Sitting on a throne of gold and silver, etched to appear as hundreds of servant holding up the woman who sat in it, Susan Storm in her demonic form sat with her leg crossed over the other, leaning over an arm rest with her chin resting on her hand. decked out from head to toe she wore jewelry and gems linked together by gold chains into a provocative bikini that did nothing to cover her body but only accentuated and drew more attention to her power and beauty. Rings, ringlets, bracelets, necklaces, earrings and a lip piercing all made with 24 karat gold, all linked and traced over her red skin and contrasted with emeralds, sapphires, diamonds and other precious jewels. Surrounding her throne, her other succubae tended to her mercurial whims while thousands bowed before her feet.

The world was hers, she was their queen, their empress, their goddess…

“That can be yours your highness, its all there for the reach, and all you have to do is break this man… And discard that waste of a husband of yours.”

“What?” Her breathing becoming steady again, Susan gave Vallar an intense look, the golden glow in her eyes becoming more intense.

“He is a chain, a burden keeping you from realising your dreams my Empress, him and those parasites he sired from you.”

“WHAT?!” Suddenly grabbing Vallar by the throat, the naga looked up into the burning glare of Susan’s eyes, her flowing silver hair billowing over her head. Hoisting her off the bed, Susan pinned the demoness against the wall, pressing against her so hard, their breasts mashed together and nearly touched their chins. “LeT Me TeLl YoU SoMeThInG BITCH! I KnOw I’m An EmPrEsS Because My HuSbAnD WORSHIPS Me LiKe OnE EvErY FuCkInG NiGhT!” Pulling out the tail tip from her pussy, Susan growled as she shoved it deep into Vallar’s moist folds, making the naga whimper and glower back at her.

“You think you can defeat me Susan Storm? I have created empires only to see them topple by my hand, I have groomed warlords, kings and queens and brought them low as easily as dominos, YOU are no different.”

“RAAAAARGH!” Throwing the naga over her shoulder and using the demonesses’ tail as a dildo against her, the two succubae fought in front of the bound man, who could only squirm and moan as he watched the alluring act happening in front of him. The air grew heavy with the spicy scent of Susan’s aphrodisiacs, the naga laughing at Susan’s tactic. “Please… The Dominator had tried to break me DOZENS of times and failed, how would YOU fare any better?”

“WhO Do YoU ThInK BrOkE HIM?”