Maribelle is in disbelief over her new life as a succubus, but she's not nearly as upset as she thought she'd be. (MTF succubus caption)

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Maribelle stared at the gorgeous woman standing before her. She was petite with large, shapely breasts, pale skin, and prominent birthing hips. She was aroused by how her breathing caused her chest mounds to jiggle ever so slightly. Honestly, everything about her was perfect in every way.

With a sigh, she raised her hand and placed it on the glass. The woman in the mirror did the same. “This woman is me…”  She said in a low voice, a shiver going down her spine. She opened her mouth, touching one of her fangs before pulling her tail into her hand, looking upon it with interest. “Oh wow,” she mumbled in awe, gently squeezing the length of her tail between her finger and thumb...  A warm pulse shot up through her tailbone, melting away into her pelvis as her feminine sex grew hot and moist in response.

She should have been more concerned after changing sexes and becoming succubus. As a man, she tried running off on her tab at a succubus brothel, and one thing led to another. When she was freshly transformed the previous day, she was terrified. Now that her older sisters helped her into a set of fitting lingerie and gave her a rundown of the succubus lifestyle, something began to click within her.

“This is me…  I’m a succubus.”  Her lips curled into a slight smile, her nipples hardening as arousal flooded her body. She grabbed her tits and squeezed them as a lustful purr emanated from her lips. Despite the lack of male genitals, she could feel that something sensitive was nestled within the folds of her new vulva. What would it feel like to have her clitoris played with? To be filled by a man’s thick, throbbing manhood?

Her instincts screamed for her to take semen into her body and absorb the vital energy of men. She had been a heterosexual man her whole life, but the last twenty-four hours of succubus hormones had drastically changed what she found attractive.

A knock on the door caused her tail to swish with excitement. Adrenaline surged through her body as she trotted to greet her guest. A powerful male incubus had been delegated to Maribelle to assist with her first sexual experience as a woman. She would see male clients within a few days, so she had to prepare.

Maribelle opened the door and stepped back, blushing badly as she saw the masculine figure before her.  “G-- Good evening…  I am looking forward to our time together.”