It feels like you haven’t eaten in days, giving you but to give into your hunger completely, and seduce David right now.

The hunger inside you is overwhelming, a **** craving that eclipses all rational thought. Your new body knows exactly what it needs, and your instincts take over completely. You press yourself against David, your crimson skin radiating an unnatural heat that he can feel through his clothes.

"What... what are you doing?" David stammers, but his body betrays him. His pupils dilate, his breathing quickens, and you can sense the blood rushing to his groin as your supernatural pheromones take effect.

"I need you," you purr, your forked tongue flickering between plump lips. "I'm starving, David. And only you can feed me."

Your wings unfurl partially, creating a cocoon around the two of you as your hand travels down his chest, over his stomach, and comes to rest on the growing bulge in his pants. His breath catches in his throat.

"This is insane," he whispers, but he doesn't move away. "You were Matt just minutes ago, and now you're... this."

"I'm Mia now," you correct him, your voice a hypnotic melody that seems to resonate inside his skull. "And Mia is very, very hungry."

Your clawed fingers deftly undo his belt and unzip his jeans. David makes no move to stop you, trapped between fear and arousal, his rational mind fighting a losing battle against his primal urges.

"We shouldn't—" he begins, but the words die in his throat as you drop gracefully to your knees, your hooved feet clicking against the hardwood floor. Your perfect breasts bounce with the movement, drawing his gaze like magnets.

"Tell me to stop," you challenge, knowing full well he won't. Your supernatural allure has him completely entranced.

Instead of answering, David threads his fingers through your long, silky black hair, guiding you toward him with surprising eagerness. Any moral qualms about what's happening seem to have evaporated in the face of your irresistible presence.

You take him into your mouth, and the effect is instantaneous. A jolt of energy surges through you at the first taste—just a hint of what you need, but enough to make your entire body tingle with anticipation. This is it. This is what will sate your hunger.

David groans, his head falling back against the doorframe as you work your supernatural skills on him. Your forked tongue provides sensations he's never experienced before, wrapping and sliding in ways a human tongue never could.

"Oh god," he gasps. "This is... you're..."

You feel him approaching his climax rapidly, your succubus abilities making short work of his stamina. When he finally releases, you drink deeply, feeling strength and vitality flowing into you with each swallow. The hunger subsides, replaced by a warm, satisfied glow that permeates your entire being.

As you rise to your feet, licking your lips, David stares at you with a mixture of awe and lingering desire.

"What... what just happened?" he asks breathlessly, tucking himself away with trembling hands.

"Breakfast," you reply with a wicked smile. "And it was delicious."

(This is what I'm going to post for tonight. This chapter was turn 6 of 189. This became a hell of a story. -Visiton123)