She enlists in the Lesbian Succubus Army.

The offer sounded too good to pass up. Still, Krystal had a few nagging scruples. "The girls I seduce... I wouldn't hurt them, would I?" she asked.

"Not unless they're into that," Adijah replied with a shrug.

"No," explained Krystal. "I mean I wouldn't be sucking their souls or making them age prematurely or anything like that."

"You'll be sucking clits, not souls," replied Adijah. "Yeah, I could empower you to drain them dry and get more power in the short term, but it would draw a lot of unwanted attention. Besides, I'll get more power in the long term by creating a network of dyke sluts. They'll have fun, you'll have fun, and I'll have an energy source no demon lord can rival. It's win-win for everybody involved. Well, everybody who matters."

"Alright," Krystal said. "I'm in. So what do I have to do now?"

"Why don't we start with a kiss?" Adijah tilted Krystal's face up, leaned in and matched deeds to words.

Krystal felt something almost like an electric shock as their lips touched. She gasped in surprise at the strange feeling, and Adijah took advantage of the opening to plunge her tongue into Krystal's mouth. There was a sweetness to demon's saliva, utterly unlike anything Krystal had tasted before. She found herself kissing back greedily, eager to draw more of this wonderful taste into her mouth. She felt intensely disappointed when the demoness broke the kiss.

"It gets better," Adijah assured her. "Suck on my nipples."

Krystal complied, and to her delight found more of that wonderful flavor as she suckled like a baby -- and in a way she was, for she was being reborn as a succubus. While she drank; Adijah's hands ran up and down Krystal's back unhooking and pulling off her bra. At the same time the demon's tail slipped between the elastic of Krystal's panties and her smooth skin, pulling the human garment down to the girl's knees. With a little wriggle Krystal stepped out of the panties, not breaking contact with the source of this wonderful nectar. She moaned in pleasure as the tail worked between the folds of her pussy and began to piston. An intense, soul-transforming orgasm tore through Krystal, and the newborn succubus screamed in ecstasy.

"Now your training can begin," said the demon. "Pay close attention -- you WILL be tested on this." With that the demon general sank to her knees and began eating out her new recruit. Krystal howled in delight as orgasm after orgasm, each an order of magnitude more intense than any mere human climax, exploded in her pussy and traveled out to her fingertips and into the core of her soul. She felt the orgasm everywhere -- her pussy, her breasts... Christ, her EYEBROWS were cumming.

Adijah stood and pulled down those ridiculous Mickey Mouse pants. Krystal dropped to her knees and began worshiping her general's twat, trying to copy every lick and nibble she herself had felt. Soon she was rewarded with a flood of sweet pussy juice squirting into her mouth. It was the finest thing she'd ever tasted, even better than the nectar from Adijah's breasts.

"Yes, you'll do nicely," said Adijah with a crooked smile. She pulled a pair of plain red shorts out of nowhere (an easy trick for an n-dimensional being) and handed them to Krystal. "Your uniform."

"There are no buttons," said Krystal as she pulled the tight red shorts over her ass.

"You'll get insignia of rank when you earn them, RECRUIT," replied Adijah. This is your uniform, your bond to our army and cause. It will reward you when you serve me well." The inside of Krystal's shorts seemed to extrude lips and a tongue, sucking her off to another incredible orgasm. "It will punish you when you fail in your duty." An intense electric shock knifed into Krystal's clit, causing her to drop to her knees in pain. "That was for not showing proper respect to your commander."

Krystal had always been a fast learner. She sprang to her feet, stiffened to attention, and saluted her mistress. "I live to serve, General!"

General Adijah returned the salute. "Excellent."