Shenanigans and Broken Things: Degrading Dodger

This is the installment of a story about a guy/girl who gains god-ish-like powers, that are unfortunately not always reliable. This effectively means that you can either play through as a "winner" and toy with other people, or be a "loser" and be the one who gets toyed with. Other paths are stuff like, playing as a male or a futa, and private sex and shared sex.
**(W/M) Winner/Male
(W/F) Winner/Futa
(L/M) Loser/Male
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(L/F) Loser/Futa
TL:DR - Skip to chapter three to avoid introduction

DISCLAIMER: ANYTHING CONTAINED IN THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTION, DO NOT IN ANYWAY ATTEMPT TO RECREATE ANY OF THE SCENARIOS IN THIS, NOR BELIEVE ANY OF THIS IS A REALISTIC INTERPRETATION OF REALITY, IF YOU EVER DECIDE FETISHES INVOLVING AND IS ACCEPTABLE IN REAL LIFE, SEEK HELP IMMEDIATELY.

You found a book, you've taken to mentally calling it, "the book," a very fitting name you believe. Obviously not any boring old book, you picked it up off the pedestal in the library. It must be added that this library was situated inside the very abandoned mansion in the very uncharted woods west of your town, that you had recently taken to frequenting. The mansion was sprawling and seemed to be slightly different each time you entered, everything about it drew you in and eventually you found yourself going there everyday. This book was clearly what had been attracting you, and every it's entire visage screamed for you to pick it up. So, naturally, you did. Without fulling understanding what you were doing you begun streaming through the book, muttering out loud words in another language, not one you had ever heard, not one you had ever imagined. As if on cue the book slammed onto the ground resembling a several tonne weight, slightly cracking the floor boards, and in a flash of red light a towering figure appeared. Before you stood a succubus. You'd heard descriptions of succubi before, but they'd always been described as hot. This thing may of been that... but the first word you'd use to describe it would certainly be menacing, you'd rather it not catch you starring at it's body. Like the story of a deer in headlights you kept your eyes directly locked on hers. She starred at you with a sly smile, and you couldn't resist your gaze wandering slightly. Her stature was clearly over 8 foot and she had all the hallmarks of your typical succubi; cloven feet, pointed tail, curved horns and the razor sharp teeth. You duly noted she certainly resembled a sex demon in the chest department as her impossibly perky tits managed to seem large, even with her size.

You froze when you noticed this sex demon clearly covered all bases, spotting the at least 10 inch cock as it hung between her legs, dangling over two softball sized balls, you couldn't help but lick your lips, a reaction perhaps out of character for you - this being exuded lust. She looked at you with her solid purple eyes and asked the question, "It's so hard to tell with humans, the females are only good for stuffing full of cock, and the males who think they can do anything with their own dicks, don't realize that they too are best when cum sluts. Are you a male I can make the world bend to, or are you a female, that will certainly need a small... addition?"