Lucifer was an Angel Too

You brought her lips in for another kiss, this time adding a hand sliding under her shirt as it caressed her smooth stomach before it was joined by your other hand as they dropped down to her hips, pulling her lower body against you, slowly grinding through the layers of clothes, although you continued to use your powers.

It turned it into a very pleasurable experience for Blair, a fact that seemed to have her at war with herself as she bit her lower lip, making her look more seductive than she probably intended.

"Wait, I-I don't... We can't..." She kept whispering, only for her assertions to be drowned as you took the initiative, lower her body back to the table as you pushed forwards, still grinding into her womanhood through all the layers of clothing. Meanwhile, one of your hands slid up, cupping her breast as you kneaded it through her sweatshirt, making sure to rub against her nipple as she bit back a moan, which only seemed to drag her further under.

While she was distracted, you stopped your grinding, replacing it with your other hand delving into her pants, finding the damp spot on her panties as you began to rub her, her eyes going wide as she tried to stop you, her arm falling feebly as a surge of heat shot up her spine, her head lolling back.

Taking the chance, you pulled her panties to the side, sinking a finger into her moist core, your thumb tapping some unknown beat on her clit as you heard a hissed moan break her composure.

Still, you could tell she hadn't finished yet, nor did you intend to let her just yet, you wanted her needy and horny for the next part.

So lost in her mounting pleasure, she barely noticed as you leaned down, recapturing her lips as you pulled her into a halfway sitting position, her bundled hair falling down as the new additions to her body **** it aside.

"I thought you were a good girl, a innocent schoolgirl, not a needy little whore." You whispered into her ear, the warm air sending a shiver down her spine as she tried to refute your accusations.

"N-No, I am a good girl, I promise I'm a good girl!" She said, traces of worry detectable in her voice.

"Oh, I don't think so... Good girl don't have these huge tits, or pillowy lips made for wrapping around a cock, and they certainly don't have such a tight, cock-hungry pussy." You growled out as equal parts shame and fear crossed Blair's face.

Her darting around, she tried to pull away from you, only for an iron-hard hand to grab her, pinning her in place. "I can't let you leave, not now that I know what you are." You said, authority slipping into your voice as Blair looked at you scared, yet unable to look away, like a mouse before a snake.

"What I am, no please, I promise I'm a good girl, I'm not a whore, I've never, I would never..." She trailed off again, as you shot her a superior look.

"You can't lie now Blair, not to me. You may not have claimed some poor boy's soul but only because you have had the chance. You betray yourself, such a sinful body, and impure thoughts, you could only be a succubus sent to seduce young men and consume their souls!" You said, and the gulp of Blair swallowing was probably loud enough to echo outside.

"No-No I'm not... Please, I'm not..." Whatever she was abut to say, whether to convince you of herself, it was lost as you got right in her face, noses barely touching, lips inches apart.

"Then why do you have horns, and wings, and a tail?" That seemed to break something lose in Blair's head as a hand hesitantly rose up, softly touching at her head before she felt her brand new horns, not towering, just small ones that would probably be mistaken for a dog's ears if they weren't coming out of a girl's head.

Shakily, her other hand reached over her shoulder, now noticing the slight pain in her back as her fingers found leathery material.

Finally, her eyes spotted the slowly, wagging?, tail, the tip slightly flared as it twitched, and you saw her mood change.

"I'm a succubus, over course I am, why else wold I look so slutty, why else would I have such thoughts of boys, of sucking their peni- their cocks, that must be it, I'm nothing more than a succubus!" Blair seemed to have had a mental breakdown and recovered remarkably quickly as before you realized it, she'd already looped to arms behind your head, pulling you into her embrace, her lips hungrily claiming yours.

It probably said a lot that she still hadn't noticed that her clothes had changed, so lost in her newfound appreciation for lust, pleasure, and sex.

Gone were her oversized blouse and sweatpants, even her plain bra had transformed into a midnight black corset that shoved her massive chest up exposing a long valley of cleavage that you wanted to bury yourself in. Her sweatpants had transformed into a pair of skintight matching stockings, ending in a pair of heels that you felt poking you in the back as Blair wrapped her legs around you too.

"Oh thank you for showing me the truth, Mr. Angel..." Blair said, a coy smile on her face as you felt something constricting around your neck, a cursory glance revealing it to be her new tail as it pulled you down her lascivious body, pausing only for a moment as you lightly nipped at her tits, a sedated sigh echoing in the room as you kissed her flat stomach before coming to a stop at the crux of her legs, only for virginal white panties standing between you and her honeypot.

"Make me feel good and I'll let you pop my perfect little cherry, and then you can fuck every last innocent thought out of my demonic brain, okay, Mr. Angel?" Blair's question sounded very rhetorical, especially judging from how her hand shoved you in before you could answer... not that you had any plans to resist.

With nary a thought, her panties vanished, leaving her wet pussy exposed as the cool air brushed against it. You thought for a moment how t approach your task, before ultimately deciding that from the crazed look in her eyes that enthusiasm beats experience, not that you couldn't employ both as you started with a kiss to her clit sticking out as if begging for attention. You coupled that with sliding a finger into her pussy, the warm hole resisting as you tried to pull back.

"You were really pent up, huh, my little succubus?" You mumbled as you renewed your task, a second finger quickly joining the first as Blair let her head fall back, a pleased grin on her once cherubic face.

Feeling a strange tugging down below, you spotted her tail, now uncoiled from your neck, trying to gain access to your other head, a desire aided by you vanishing your own clothes, Blair's tail grasping at your hardening cock with an enthusiasm matched only by its owner.

It was when you felt the coil inside of her about to break that you puled back, Blair immediately shooting you a fiery glare. "I didn't finish yet." She said in no uncertain terms, but you were the dominant here, a fact you reminded her of as you rose, your dick bobbing slightly as Blair's eyes struggled not to look at it.

"How about I make it up to you by letting you taste my cum, you cock-hungry succubus!" You growled, clambering on to the table, which you reinforced with a touch before pinning her down by straddling her chest, her eyes never leaving your cock.

It only took a second for you to reach down, grasp the zipper of her corset and pulled it down, allowing her huge chest to slip out, but it felt like forever before you saw her lick her lips, and you placed your cock between her perfectly formed cockpillows.

A soft thrust brought the tip to her mouth, as you felt more than saw, her eager tongue dart out, giving a welcome home kiss to the head of your cock. Equally soft as her lips was her chest, as you were **** to bite back a low groan as you slowly picked up the pace, Blair's hands holding her tits together to form the softest tunnel you'd ever felt.

"I thought my boobs would swallow you, but you're fucking them so good. I think I'm going to finish just from you fucking my tits and sucking your delicious cock!" Blair said happily, before a particularly hard thrust buried two inches into her mouth, pulling back with a muted POP.

"Well then, who am I to keep such a seductive creature waiting." You replied, picking up the pace before slamming home, burying Blair in her own tits as you let loose a deluge of cum, the newly born succubus eagerly swallowing every drop she could, her tongue trying desperately to somehow reach through her boob tunnel, and milk even more cum out of your balls.

Pulling back after a few seconds, you saw she hadn't been able to keep up with the outflow, little rivulets of cream on her face, and judging from how she was still deep inside her own cleavage, lapping at it, you'd probably left a decent load in her chest.

Even so you saw her glance up at you, a cumdrunk look in her eyes, or at least what you expect that to look like, as she smirked. "Ruin my, what did you call it, a cock-hungry little pussy."