Morgan couldn't stop thinking of man's oldest question.  How did male and female orgasms truly compare?  Freshly transformed into a succubus, she eagerly sets out to answer this question once and for all while sampling the sensations of her new womanly treasures. (MTF succubus caption, masturbation, wanted transformation, happy ending, etc)


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'What would you do if you turned into a woman?' A question Morgan often asked himself despite the answer being obvious. Now that it happened, everything seemed surreal; he had his wish and was now a succubus. 


Sitting nude on her bed, Morgan looked over her flawless new body with absolute joy. "Where do I even start?" Morgan eagerly asked herself as she cupped her perky breasts, pinching her puffy nipples. "Aah…" She couldn't help but notice just how much more sensitive her nipples were. 


The transformation had been even more splendid. It was hard to be mad about losing her cock and balls when her vulva was so perfectly shaped and sensitive. The sensation of her uterus expanding and her tits inflating came with unparalleled orgasmic joy.


Morgan slowly ran her hands down her sides, feeling her new hourglass shape with flawless skin. She gave her milky thighs a good squeeze as her tail whipped around. Upon spreading her legs, she felt almost like she was looking upon something forbidden.


Morgan's hands trembled as they moved between her inner thighs, her fingertips brushing against her vulva and causing her body to quiver. "I did say if I became a woman, I would want to masturbate first…" She mused, enjoying the feminine, musical quality of her voice. To have that knowledge-- knowing the sensation of both male and female orgasms. She felt like a pioneer of some sort, now able to answer a question that men have been asking since the dawn of time.


Morgan pressed two fingers into the apex of her moist sex, spreading the steamy folds apart to expose the succulent pink pearl. Without hesitation, she applied pressure to her clit in a slow circle and drew in a sharp breath. "O-oh!" It was as if every nerve in her cock had condensed into a tiny point.


Laying back on her bed, she slowly rubbed her newfound treasure, a blissful smile on her face as she elicited lewd sounds. "Aah…" She moaned out as her tail swished wildly, and her hips moved with the rhythm of her fingers. What a heavenly sensation; there wasn't a doubt in her mind. The female orgasm was vastly superior. She was more than eager to live out her life as a lusty, hormone-fueled succubus.