Susan tells the truth

Standing in front of her family and wringing her tail nervously in both her hands, Susan Storm waited for them all to finally say something as she stood there in her succubus form. Reed stood nearby, having a coffee in his hand to settle his nerves while Ben and Johnny sat on the couch stunned, and Val and Franklin looked up at their mother from the carpet floor. She hadn’t changed her clothing but now that she was standing in front of her family and kids, she kind of wished she had changed; still wearing her jogger’s shorts and gym top, stretched to capacity with her Amazonian physique and ample curves. The hem of her shorts had pushed down slightly to give room for her long, sinuous tail and her top complained every time she moved. The silence had been almost painful as she waited for the other shoe to drop after she revealed herself to Reed.

“So… You’re a succubus?” Asked Ben, blinking and still not processing what he was looking at.

“Yeah…” Susan nodded to the stone skinned man.

“So, what can you do now?”

“Nothing I want to show in front of the kids, but I can make people feel hot around me, I can sense the desires in people, make myself look like anyone you desire…” She listed off, counting with her fingers all the new abilities she had obtained as her family listened on, eventually Johnny had to raise his hand to get her attention.

“Wait a minute, are you saying YOU are the reason I’ve been getting morning wood? Like, morning wood at all hours of the day?” Looking to Ben and Reed, the two men nodded as if coming to a realisation of the events of the last few weeks.

“Uhm… No?” Not satisfied with the answer she gave them, Susan crossed her arms under her chest. “Well, its not like my powers come with an off switch.”

“Mommy? Are you a demon or an angel?” Asked Valaria, she and her brother had been staring up at the blue skinned creature for some time and couldn’t wrap around the horns and the feathered wings. Giving her wings a flap and feeling up her horns and tail, Susan shrugged. “I don’t know… Maybe both?”

“So, what have you been doing Susan? How did… THIS happen?”

Taking a deep breath, Susan looked down at her son and daughter and told them to put their hands to their ears while she explained to her husband and family. From there, she explained everything that happened; how she would sneak off at night and pretend to be other people to spice up her sex life, run a foul of Mephisto and be turned into a succubus, have her soul transferred into a prostitute and forced into terrible circumstances before banishing her evil self and switching places with her. Then she explained the more recent history, how she had been performing good deeds across the city, using the essence she drained from people to heal and help others, and how every act of helping people turned her skin blue. Even going over the demons sent from Hell that tried to attack her. Taken back by the information, Reed’s head swam with the confession, the look on his wife’s face telling him she felt like she had finally let go of a heavy weight on her shoulders.

Getting up from his seat, Reed hugged his wife, still a little surprised she stood maybe 2 inches taller than him, not including her horns. “That must have been terrible for you Honey, I wish I was more attentive to your needs.” Sighing into the hug, Susan pulled him away to kiss him on the lips and forehead, ruffling up his hair playfully with a fanged smile. “Believe me Reed, YOU are the reason I’m as good as I am.”

“You look like a draenei!” Blurted out Franklin, getting a confused look from his mother.

“A what?”

Pulling out his iPad which was resting by his feet, the young boy typed in a few commands and presented the pad to his mother. Swiping over the pictures of blue skinned demon women in scantily clad armor, Susan was a little taken back that she and her friends were the spitting image of a playable race from on online game. “Huh… Draenei,” Smiling, Susan shook her head in disbelief. “Wait until the girls hear about this!”

“Girls? You mean you’re NOT the only one?”

Looking up to the others as they all gave her a look after the admission, Susan closed her eyes and slumped, figuring she had already come this far. “Sigh… Alright, get the kids Reed, we’re going for a drive.”

*

Not more than 30 minutes later, Susan Storm swung open the double doors to the lobby of her business front, stepping aside to let her family through the elevator and bow with a curt wave of her hand. “Welcome to my new business project; Little Devil Escorts.” She announced, waving over to the well decorated lobby with a black ‘L’ shaped couch and coffee table at the side. At the front desk was a stunning woman, typing at a computer and answering phone calls. “I do apologise but we are currently closed for renovations, we should be open again tomorrow at the earliest.” When her eyes fell on her Mistress and her family entering the lobby, Lamia gasped and stood up.

“Welcome back my Mistress.” Bowed Lamia slightly, tracing a bang of ebony hair out of her glasses, Johnny and Ben were rather taken back with the woman’s beauty just as her attention fell to the people behind Susan. “The repairs to the lounge and recreational center are nearly complete.”

“Very good, Lamia, this is my family, I’m giving them a tour of the facility, Reed, this is Lamia, one of my… ‘cough’… Harem.”

A little confused with the title, Reed stuck his hand out to shake the woman’s hand, finding her breath in sharply the second her fingers touched his. “Such devotion to your wife, I’m rather jealous.” Turning her eye away from the bashful man, Lamia’s demur behaviour flipped on its head when she looked down at the pair of children looking up at her. “Oh, my GOODNESS! They are ADORABLE!” Stepping away from her desk, the tall buxom brunette rung her hands in front of her and knelt before the two, clasping her hands to her face.

“Lamia, these are Valaria and Franklin, my children.”

“I absolutely LOVE children… But I could never eat a whole one.”

Looking to each other, Reed, Johnny and Ben gave the woman a confused look before turning to Susan. “That’s a joke, right?”

Smiling sheepishly, Susan asked for Lamia to keep an eye on the phone lines while she gave her family the rest of the tour. Quickly shuffling them one at a time through the foggy glass doors to the offices in the back, her own office at the corner, then leading them to an elevator at the back that lead to the lower levels.

“Say, why do we take an elevator to the top floor and not have it access the others.” Asked Johnny, scratching his head.

“Because of THIS!” Opening the elevator at the recreational floor, Susan and her family stepped out and looked out to the large space. Apart from a small amount of clean up from a broken table and some chairs, the place looked like a well-equipped spa. Sporting an enclosed swimming pool and hot tub at the back, an entertainment system with a replacement wide-screen television being remounted to replace the damaged one sitting nearby, plenty of cushioned seating and a bar at the other corner. But what REALLY surprised the Richards family was the group of blue skinned demon people occupying the space.

Three incubi in casual wear were remounting the television while several succubae sat at the bar, sipping at their drinks and chatting about the repairs to the lounge. Coming up to join them, Reed was taken back to see Mary Jane Parker and Felicia Hardy come to greet them, both women were blue in complexion with platinum hair and stood several inches taller than he remembered them, and more curvaceous.

“Professor Richards! Johnny, Ben, w-what are you all doing here?” Looking down to see Val and Franklin, Felicia’s eyes shifted. “OH, don’t worry kids, we’re just… Uhm… Preparing a Halloween party… Yeah… In September…”

“It’s okay girls, I told them, I’m showing them around.” Getting a collective sigh of relief, the two succubae exhaled a breath they didn’t know they were holding. “Besides, I tried the whole Halloween thing already, they didn’t fall for it.”

“Oh… Well then, yeah, we're all succubi who work for your mother Susan kids.”

Rolling her eyes, Susan snorted and waved her hand. “Please MJ, get with the times… We’re Draenei.”