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Chapter 5 by TheCanadian TheCanadian

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The person was female.

The succubus looked her target over. They were a woman wearing a shirt, a bra, and panties. They had fallen asleep on the couch watching something, but the Television had shut off some time ago.

‘This lady seems a bit lacking in the curves department and what I can glean from her dreams and thoughts, she’s secluded and self-conscious. I can help with all her problems!’

The succubus chuckled as she began to undress the woman, “And the price will be a fun one to pay. She does have a horny subconscious…”

Once the woman was completely undressed, the succubus laughed as she melted the latex outfit and slithered onto the woman’s body..Once on, the latex outfit solidified back to how it usually looked. The latex outfit’s areas around the woman’s hips, legs, and breasts glowed for a moment before they began to expand. They expanded until they reached the woman’s desired size for them. At least the size desired in her dreams at least.

much later, when the woman was waking up from the light from the windows hitting her eyes.

The woman began to stretch as she muttered, “Man, I should have went… to… bed…?”

She paused when she felt her breasts having more bounce than they usually did. She looked down and was shocked into silence when she saw that she was wearing a latex outfit that covered everything on her body, aside from her head. “ I know I didn’t put this on… I don’t even own this!”

“I was imprisoned into this outfit by someone who summoned me into this plane, dear. I escaped from my summoner and found you!” A sultry female voice said, one hot enough to turn the woman on. “I hope how I made your body look isn’t too displeasing…”

It took the woman a few moments to gather her wits. “It’s not displeasing.... Is it permanent?”

“Not at the moment. I need to feed on quite a bit of sexual energy before I can make any alterations like that to your body. At the moment, you can feel everything, like you’re not wearing my prison,” The succubus said as the woman tested it out by groping her body. The sensations from groping her latex-covered breasts proved that the sex demon was telling the truth. “So what is your name?”

“Alexandria Standford.” The woman answered as she felt up her legs. “And yours?”

“I have none in particular at the moment, but call me Senka,” The succubus answered.

Alexandria looked at the clock. “I have a few hours before I go to work. Can you look like something other than a latex outfit?”

“Of course, but first I need to feed…” Senka said, before Alexandria felt a number of hands groping all of her body. Mouths began to lick, bite, and kiss her tits, pussy, ass, stomach, and legs. she fell onto the couch, trying to ward off the nonexistent people having their way with her body. “MMmmm… It’s been too long… Don’t worry, I’ll only take an hour…”

Indeed, an hour later, Alexandria was out of breath, but Senka had altered her latex prison to look like Alexandria’s nude body and had even kept the enhanced assets that the latex outfit had, giving Alexandria a nice hourglass figure.

“There. And you have more than enough time to get dressed!” Senka said. “Unless you want me to handle that as well. I have more than enough energy to do so!”

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