Succubus Cortney

Cortney’s lips curled into a grin “I was what, Bryce?” Her voice dripped with honeyed venom, layered with something guttural beneath.Bryce tried to pull back. Cortney grinned “I was claimed, well nostly, dhe left my soul, so i didnt transform like that reported just did, but the godesses gift is in me, and devouring it as we fuck” she finished for him, voice slithering between syllables. Her hips rolled beneath him, forcing him deeper as her flesh pulsed hotter, slicker. The pink of her skin deepened to a feverish red, veins glowing faintly beneath the surface. Bryce’s cock twitched inside her, torn between terror and the overwhelming pleasure wringing through him. Bryce’s breath came in ragged gasps as Cortney’s body arched beneath him, her transformation accelerating. The pink hue of her skin deepened to a crimson, her veins pulsing with an eerie silver light. Her fingers—now tipped with blackened claws—raked down his back "You feel it, don’t you?" she purred, her voice no longer entirely human. "Her gift... burning through you too., it soreads through fluids, like my sex juices in my vagina, my saliva" He tried to pull away, but her legs locked around him like iron, her inner muscles rippling in waves that milked him mercilessly.

Bryce’s vision blurred as Cortney’s body arched beneath him The silver mist thickened, pouring from her mouth, her nose—even her pores—as her skin became crimson. Her fingers—now elongated talons—dug into his shoulders, pinning him down as her cunt pulsed with unnatural heat. "Almost... there..." she gasped as her lips darkened to a onyx color along with her nipples.

Bryce’s muscles locked as her body clenched around him, the heat searing through his nerves like molten silk. The silver mist fasing completelyas the last bit seeps from her lips. His pulse hammered—not just from fear, but from the sickening pleasure twisting deeper with every thrust. Cortney’s laugh was a chorus now, layered with whispers that weren’t hers. “Yesss…fuck me...cum in me, mmm..become liliths like i have” Her hips pistoned upward, forcing him to the hilt as her flesh rippled, the last remnants of human softness hardening into something sleek, predatory as her transformation concludes.

Bryce’s scream lodged in his throat as Cortney’s body completed its metamorphosis—

her once-supple skin now gleamed, her curves honed into predatory perfection. The talons at his shoulders drew pinpricks of blood as she arched beneath him, her obsidian lips parting in a hiss of pleasure. "Feel her blessing," Cortney—no, succubus Cortney—crooned, voice vibrating with layered hunger. Her inner walls pulsed like a living furnace, milking him with rhythmic contractions that bordered on pain. "Your seed will be the last mortal thing inside me... before I remake you too."