The Sexual Kind

“I’m a monster!” Kim screams as her tail whips about behind her. Her wings fold out in response to her outrage. She has no idea that she's controlling them, but she was and it feels as natural to her as breathing.

“Oh Kimmy, you’re nothing of the sort." Elze explains in her hypnotically seductive voice, "You’re a succubus, a beautiful creature that has been dreamt of by man for centuries. Demons are real. They walk amongst us every day. Now, you’re one of them. You always have been. You always knew you were different. Haven’t you?” Her back arches slightly to accentuate her large breasts, and her skirt rises slightly to display more than just her thighs.

Kim can only sit on the floor for the moment, her eyes searching the ground as if it held an answer. All her life Kim has felt different. She never felt like any of the other girls, and instead rebelled against the social norms. Perhaps because she knew that deep down she was something different.

“I knew it. We all feel it. And it’s not only that feeling of being different. You can feel and taste sex. It’s a craving, a ****, our nourishment. That heat between your legs isn’t going to go anywhere, not unless you do something about it. That’s what I’ve come to teach you.” Elze licks her lips as she speaks.

Kim wants to reply, she wants to scream at this demon sitting in front of her. But her head feels woozy. She puts a hand to her forehead, but it doesn't calm the nausea she was feeling. “What’s…what’s going on?” Kim asks in a much softer tone. Her voice travels through the air like a seductive song.

“That’s the hunger Kimmy. You need nourishment. And this is where you get your first lesson.” Elze slowly parts her legs and lifts the hem of her very short miniskirt. Her pink pussy is put on display, her lips already engorged with blood with a dew of her juices lining her slit.

The aroma hits Kimmy hard. Instantly, her mouth begins to salivate at the sight of Elze’s pink pussy. Although she has never had a sexual experience with another woman before, she had no reservations against it. In fact, it felt as if she had no inhibitions at all since her transformation. She licks her lips hungrily as Elze gives her a wicked smile.