Getting to know Aida.

She was getting into the game now. Harvesting energy from humans was normally quite easy, a few words and most would be ready for quite the romp with her, but the lack of her own physical form put a large filter over what she could collect. She had burned so much of her own stored magic in return for a rather dismal return for the amount of time she spent active on earth. Thankfully, the tools she had been given were adequate to fix that.

The Latex Bodysuit. The perverse nature of the item itself could attract the lustful energy that her kind drew upon. Being bound to it, she could use that as a small power source and manipulate the power otherwise denied to herself. The spellbook itself was an arcane tome that features extensive spells, runes, and general knowledge, no small amount was to the manipulation of objects. It could process part of the energy fed into without her direct supervision. And then dear Aida herself and her family. Encased within the suit she was free to weave energies in and around her at any time. Including subtle alteration and eventual transfiguration from the human state.

Tweaking Denise and his sister had amplified the slow draw of energy between them, and with his body being adjusted to better store and process that energy, under her direction... well this pussy would have its cream.

She giggled at the thought as she twisted some of that fresh new energy. Poor Aida was so distracted she didn't notice the slight growth in his chest area, the latex receding as real, almost human-like, tissue slightly pushed against it. She had gotten a bit fond of the poor human and his struggles. She had been considering taking the mind with the body when it was developed... but maybe she should push Aida all the way? It could be fun to have a sister succubi in this world... if she was willing to resort to other measures for a physical body.

Speaking of... Poor Aida was the deer in the headlights. Might as well give her a hand... or borrow one.

Adam finally started making sense of the situation as his hand started to move. His mind had come to a stop as the realization of everything that happened finally came to him. Subtle whispers emerged from his lips as unseen energy pushed out into the observers, all but Denise, whispers reminding them of their schoolmate Aida.

“Tough Luck, Elly!” One of the random girls said, giving a laugh as she and members of her group turned towards the school. Many of them feeling relief that Aida the tease had not entrapped their boyfriends or crushes. The girl just had an amazing body that seemed built for sex, hard to compete against that for someone's attention.

Ella herself, with twisting memories in her head, blushed red in embarrassment. The school tease had beaten her to Chris! The nerve! She glared at Chris and the cum-covered slut before turning sharply, one word covered in vitriol escaping as she marched away, “Whore!” Part of her fantasizing about grabbing and giving her a fierce spanking, making that boy-stealers bubble-butt bounce and turn crimson, the image of the slut moaning at the ferocity making Ella want to discipline her even more. Nothing less then what Aida deserved in her opinion.

Denise did her best to stop gawking. She didn't know what was going on, or who that was with Chris, but the scene was just driving her lower bits mad. She saw the strange girl look at her, her heart feeling a-flutter, and realized that she was embarrassing herself. Taking every ounce of her willpower she turned towards the school.

Fantasizes of things passed through her head as she took her steps. Of offering to help and then licking her clean, the smell of cum and arousal seeming so very real to her as her pace quickened. Maybe... maybe that girl would want to hang out... talk about... naughty things. Do naughty things... Denise wanted to do anything that girl wanted to do with her. A feeling of yearning framing her arousal, as she just wanted to submit... to do whatever was demanded of her.

No! She thought as she was making her way through the main hall into the school, When the hell did I start even being attracted to girls. It's not like I care about their hawt big-titties or some wunfully bouny booty!

Denise stopped for a moment, a strange bit of dizziness passing through her at the thoughts. Well... Guess she has to admit that she finds other girls attractive... But man, does that strange girl just have to be so hot!?