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[Willing Domination/ Succubus/ Bondage/ TG Story]  

{19,800+ Words} 

WRC: White Rose Community 

 

*Disclaimer/Spoiler Alert: Contains Servitude, Light Punishment, Bondage, and Frequent use of the Term Mistress by a Willing Person. This story is Sexually Explicit.  

 

*From the Author: "I highly recommend you read the other five and a half parts of this story as this concludes the main introduction of Master James and his Succubi Mistress Delilah. Everything else will mostly be posted as a one or two part short story at some point in the Future. 

I hope you have enjoyed my new story thus far. I have enjoyed making this rollercoaster of crazy Magical fun and look forward to hearing what you think. 

I hope you enjoy Follow up to the final Part! (No one really complained about how long the last one is, so I went even longer! Muhahahaha!)" 

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The Day after Jimmy's and Delilah's Wedding 

Saturday, June 6th, 2015, Time: 14:37 

Park View 4-Star Hotel, New York City, New York 

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"And here is your room, Mr. And Mrs. Blackwood. Please enjoy your stay with us." 

The bell hop was given a tip from Delilah, who was happy she could finally handle money again, before the young man left and shut the door. 

Today marked Delilah's and Jimmy's first full day as a married couple.  

As well as the first day Jimmy was completely under her control as her servant. 

The Succubus honestly did not know what to do with her temporary servant as her former Master immediately set down all their luggage he had insisted on carrying for her, then bowed to her. 

"What is thy wish my Mistress?" 

The demons inside Delilah's head laughed maniacally at the new power she now possessed. 

She could tell Jimmy was also smirking with how the tables have turned for today. 

And she could tell he was still hiding something from her, despite the fact she already knew what his supposedly secret plans were for their honeymoon. 

There was something more he was keeping to himself, and the demons of her mind had various opinions about it. 

'Torture him and find out.' 

'Keep it a secret, you love surprises.' 

'You could force him to tell you. He must obey you now. Let him experience what he has done to himself and what you had to endure when you served him.' 

She ignored all the demons and asked, "What do you want to do Jimmy?" 

"Serve you in any way you wish, Mistress." 

Delilah shook her head in amusement, beginning to understand how difficult it had been for Jimmy to have her serve him.  

They had been Master and Succubus for almost three months with her under his full command. She had happily served him in every way imaginable, pleasing him in every capacity, obeying his every whim when he let her. Yet today, and every Saturday for their thousands of years together, she was now his Master. She had sensed the shift and could feel the power she now had over him. 

And she was not sure she liked having this power at all. 

It was unnatural. Succubi never had their own servants like this.  

Their own willing servants anyway.  

Sure, they had people they enthralled and commanded, but that was forced. Delilah had never done that to anyone and tried to avoid getting men to fall to her charms as best as she could without going out of her way to make every single man, she met immune to her charms. 

She now had a human slave for a day, and with the demons trying to tempt her, she feared that power. She had no desire to hurt her husband, her true Master.  

Despite him desperately wanting this, she was starting to wish this had not happened. And she knew how devastated Jimmy would feel if he found out she felt that way. 

"Look Jimmy, I agree this is still going to take some getting used to. I'm not completely comfortable with ordering you around." 

"Very well Mistress." He straightened up. "How about this instead." He grabbed his backpack and pulled from it a book she had never seen before, wrapped in a neat purple ribbon bow. 

He offered it to her. "I live to serve you Mistress, but I would love it if you picked one of these to use." 

Curious, Delilah slid off the ribbon and used levitation magic she had been practicing with to tie the ribbon around her neck in a choker with a bow. 

He smiled. "Very good Mistress."  

Returning his smile, she said, "Thanks Jimmy. I learned from the best."  

Jimmy was particularly good with ribbons and ropes now, able to do some amazing things. Especially when he used a Succubi Crest to make rope from nothing to bind her up magically in every way he could imagine. He had turned it into an art form, and she loved to be his centerpiece. As long as they had sex after he had his fun anyway. 

The brown hard leather covered book had no title, but it was unique enough that it did not matter. 

There were hand painted swirls covering the whole cover, binding, and even went across the closed pages. 

"Did you do all this?" Delilah asked, impressed as she traced one of the swirls. 

"Yes Mistress." 

"It looks amazing. Thank you." 

Smirking, he said, "You haven't even opened it yet." 

Delilah did so and saw the whole thing was written and drawn by his hand in a flowing script with dark purple ink. 

The book contained a diverse collection of Crests and their descriptions. 

She glanced up at him with a smile, intrigued as her imagination ran wild with Demon's suggestions. "You are letting me pick the Crest you put on me?" 

"No Mistress. I am letting you select the crest that 'you' put on me." 

Delilah smile fell as she stood frozen, shocked at his unexpected revelation. "What?" 

"I made the new contract so that either of us may give a Crest to the other. On days that you are in command, you may do so on me without asking me. And vice versa on every other day, but I will mostly ask anyway with a few special exceptions. Right now I can no longer give a Crest to myself or to you without your direct permission." After he grinned, he added, "Didn't you read the fine print?" 

She half smiled at the joke they often made when they struck unbreakable deals. It was normally dangerous to bargain with a Succubi, but most of their deals were harmless and benefited both. 

But inside, Delilah's fears grew. She was not sure it was a good idea to give her this even greater power over him.  

Especially with how much she desperately wanted to use one on him. 

'He does seem eager.' 

'One couldn't hurt.' 

'Your slave wouldn't have made this possible if he didn't desire it.' 

Delilah told the demons, 'He's not my slave!' 

Going back to his bag, Jimmy pulled a second book from it and handed her The Manual. 

To her continued amazement, Delilah could finally read the title she had never been able to after almost twenty years of holding the book for her future and unknown Master.  

But the name wasn't as expected.  

Her Aunt had told her it was called The Book of The Contract of The Succubus and Master, but now it read: 

The Book of The Contract of Master James Blackwood and His Wife, The Succubus Mistress Delilah  

She quickly turned to the first page and saw the first page of the contract she had always wanted to read properly. 

But it was now their contract. Both their names in a binding agreement. 

Looking back up at him in wonder, she asked, "How?" 

"Magic is a marvelous thing. We are both bound to the other, so this is now 'our' Manual. The deal I had help making from the coven of witches increased the page count by about 500, but they have no idea what it entails. I don't really either. It came directly from my love for you. It's a little complicated, but this has never been done before. I kind of made it up as I went and it came into being from my will. Even my subconscious will." 

She smiled as she could feel his love from his soul on her wedding ring, and he took a step towards her. 

"I must make a confession Mistress. The book I made only contains Crests that I am willing to try. Everything else is either too evil, or too wild for me, or I haven't even gotten to it yet because of how huge the Manual is. I would ask of thee Mistress, to please stick to the book I made. I'm not sure I feel completely comfortable with some of the Crests." 

Delilah couldn't help it and hugged him tightly and happily, giggling in pure delight. "Thank you Jimmy. This is the second best wedding gift ever. The first being a part of your soul of course." 

He smiled as she broke away and he bowed again. "Would you like to use a crest now Mistress? We may do whatever you wish." 

It was still early in the day, but that didn't matter with how excited she was. She never expected to be able to do this to him, though she had wanted him to use crests on himself since the night that he told her that it could possibly happen. He had finally done it last night, but now he was letting her do it to him.  

From the small part of his soul in the orange diamond on her wedding ring, she knew he was willing, if a little nervous. 

Delilah pulled him from his bow, and took him to sit with her on one of the luxury suite's couches. "Jimmy, I... Well, to be honest with you. I don't necessarily want to have you as my servant. Not today... we were just Married and now I feel as if we should be equals. I guess I understand why it was so hard for you to command me."  

She took his hand now and told him, "If you were anyone else, I probably would have loved to do all this to them, but I love you with all of my soul. I don't want to hurt you or make you do something you don't want." 

"Mistress-" 

"Can you just stick with Delilah? For today at least." 

He smiled. "Permission to speak freely without punishment?" 

She shook her had at him, knowing that right now he was teasing her like she had often done to him. "Of course Jimmy." 

He stared at her for a long time. "Not very fun when the tables have been turned huh?" 

She chuckled. "No not really." 

"Delilah I love you. I've loved you since the day we became friends and loved you without any influence of your Succubus charm. I know things haven't been easy, and I know how much you hated me yesterday before you understood what was going on. But I also understand why you wish to serve me. And it was more than just the Master thing. You choose me because of how much you loved me. I know you aren't Human and you think differently than I do, but now you have to understand that as your husband, I wish to serve you as much as you serve me." 

He took her other hand in his, but he looked serious and slightly hurt to have to do this. "But I can't have that. When you turn 79 in few years, do you know what will happen if you do not serve a Master? And I mean you really have to serve them and bow to their every wish and whim." 

Delilah had thought she did, but now she suspected there was more. Shaking her head, she stretched out her mind to his soul to gage his true feelings. 

They were of anger, hurt, and regret, but not of something she did. Something he had to do. 

Tears broke free of his eyes, making hers hurt as well. Jimmy rarely cried in front of her so this really upset him. 

"Delilah, if you do not serve me on the days that you are required to, the Dark One can relinquish my hold over you and then you will be lost to him forever. I must be your Master. I must own you and command you. I don't want to demand anything from you, but I must. Every day you serve me I must command you to do something to prove I still have a hold over you. I have searched everything I possibly could while also maintain some form of control by asking you to at least do a simple thing for me every day. Remember the day we just sat and watched most of The Knights of Camelot series and the only thing I asked you to do was go and get me a drink?" 

She nodded, starting to understand how hard this was for him.  

"That won't cut it every day, but I will try and do the bare minimum. I learned all this from your aunt the day we met and from starting to read the Manual cover to cover for her and you. Istelda was originally going to tell you about it, tell you what I had to become. What I had to do to you. To have complete control over you. But then she realized how much I love you and told me this when I sent you to go window shopping so I could get a chance to ask her about how to handle you as a Succubus." 

Delilah remembered that day. Jimmy had been acting so strange and seemed deeply upset about something after talking to her Aunt Istelda for several hours while Delilah window shopped, unable to return to her Master and unable to pay for anything. In her anger from being away from him for so long, she spent the next several hours with him, asking him to spend thousands of his dollars on clothing, decor, and sweets for her. He never complained once, and never hesitated to get her exactly what she wanted, sometimes demanding it of her when she began feeling guilty about spending his money. 

That was the day that started him not wanting their full thoughts to be shared until they were finally married. 

Jimmy continued. "She wished it was her that had a way out. She wished she had someone willing to control and command her. But she can't. Not anymore. However, she was more than happy to help me give you a way out. She told me what kind of Master I had to be for you. And I will do everything to ensure you are safe. To ensure that you are as free as you can be. All I ask is that you give me this one day to completely serve you. Every seventh day, every Saturday, I am yours... This is what I want." 

Delilah was crying fully too now, her purple tears falling and staining the dress she had made for herself this morning. She didn't know how important it was for her to have a Master and now she realized how much it hurt Jimmy to be in this position. He was forced to be her Master and she had turned him into something that he despised. 

He must have read her thoughts because he said, "There is no going back. And Delilah..." He smiled. "My Mistress. I don't regret anything. I don't regret binding myself to you, and don't regret you binding yourself to me. I love you more than anything. I am your humble servant. Please let me show how much I love you today." 

Delilah finally saw how much this meant to him, and accepted her fate, vowing to herself that she would always be kind in her power over him, as he was always kind to her. 

"Very well Jimmy. Every Saturday, you will serve me." She took a deep breath. "I command you to give me a hug. I really think we both need one." 

He chuckled and hugged her tightly.  

Through her tears, she said, "I'm so sorry for my harsh reaction yesterday." She squeezed him tighter before she admitted something that had been hurting her as new and more painful tears now fell onto his shirt. "I feel so guilty that I wanted to kill you." 

He pulled away to look at her, but she couldn't meet his eyes. 

"It's okay Delilah." 

"No it isn't. I wanted you dead. That's not okay." 

She tried to get up to give him some space, but he held her down. 

"Delilah, stop. Please. You didn't understand. You didn't know..." 

He pulled her back into a hug before he continued, "I'm so sorry I made you feel that way. I just wanted this to be-" 

"Stop it!" She said before she realized what she had done and pulled away in fear. 

He couldn't open his mouth. She had shut him up in a command. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't..." She trailed off, then said what she was going to tell him. "Jimmy, you did nothing wrong..."  

A though struck Delilah as she suddenly realized what she could now do to him as his Master. 

"Jimmy, you are forbidden to say your sorry for what you did yesterday." 

His eyes widened in shock and she could feel how much he wanted to protest. 

Delilah had issued her first true decree against him, and he couldn't do anything to stop it today while she was in command of him. 

She blocked his mind from communicating to her and could feel his frustration. 

Rapidly she told him, "I'm sorry for how I felt towards you when all you were doing was showing how much you love me. I will carry this guilt forever the rest of my life as a reminder for that. You had no reason to do what you did. No reason to give a part of yourself to me. You could have remained my Master and we could have been fine." 

Her words hurt him deeply as he openly cried, but could still say nothing. 

"But you were right to do this. I was being selfish. Selfishness is in a Succubi's Nature. It was difficult for you to show me how much you loved me in a way you knew how, when I was the one always serving you. You tried everything to please me and serve me, but I threw it off and was always the one serving you. I didn't give you a chance when I should have. But now you can. You redid the contact so you could show me how much you love me, and all I've done is get mad about it. I'm the one who needs to be sorry. I'm the one who needs to be more grateful to you and allow you to show your love for me. And if you want to do it by serving me for one day, then why should I complain. I will try and treat you with the same respect you have shown me. I know how much you love me. I love you too."  

She pulled him into a deep kiss as they both calmed down. 

After several calming moments, she pulled away to look at him again, wiping away his tears. 

"Are we okay? You can talk now." 

He smiled sadly and said, "Yes Mistress. We are great now. Right?" 

"Definitely Master." 

"You shouldn't call me that today." 

They were silent for a while, while they both took several deep breaths until he turned to her and asked, "So... how may I serve you?" 

She chuckled and said, "You can start by telling me what we are doing tomorrow. I know I wanted to keep it a secret, but I'm dying to know." 

He chuckled. "Very well Mistress. Tomorrow we are doing whatever we want in New York." 

"That sounds lame... unless you are buying for time. What are we doing Monday?" 

"Hopping on a boat." 

"A boat?" 

"Yep." 

She tried to get him to admit what she already knew. "That's it. Just hopping on a boat?" 

Drying his eyes, Jimmy pretended to think. "Yep that's pretty much it." 

She rolled her eyes. "Have it your way then. Will the boat ride be fun?" 

"I sure hope so." 

She shook her head in exasperation then went over to hug him. She whispered in his ear, "Thank you for keeping my soul safe Master." 

"You're welcome Mistress. You may still cast a Crest on me if you want. I think we could both use some fun to wash away the tension." 

She broke away, her fears and excitement returning. "Are you really okay with me selecting a crest for you?" 

"I live to serve you Mistress." He spoke confidently, but she could feel his nervousness strengthen through the part of his soul. 

Delilah sat more comfortably on the couch. "You may serve me... by cuddling with me while I search through all the Crests you've been keeping from me." 

She saw a flash of fear in his face and she knew he feared her searching the Manual, but the fear was gone when she picked up the book he made for her. 

Then he lay across the couch and cuddled into her like she often did to him. She showed her true form and used a wing to wrap around him, while she opened the book, keeping it in view of both. 

As she searched through the crests she commented, "I like your art. You did an excellent job on all these symbols. And your handwriting looks perfect." 

"Thank you Mistress. I started making this book before I even spoke to your aunt, hoping to give it to you for our wedding day anyway so you can pick the Crests you wanted me to use on you for our honeymoon, but that was back when I couldn't have crests put on me, so now this present is even better." 

"When did you have time to do this?" 

"Every time you had lunch or dinner with Trixie. She was partially in on it with explicit instructions to keep you there for as long as possible and let me know when you left. I also talked to Maxi about how to hide this from you in my mind." 

Trixie was Delilah's best friend and Delilah remembered how some of those times with Trixie had been a little awkward while Trixie struggled hard to find topics of discussion. 

"Clever." She complimented him while flipping through the pages. 

"Sorry Mistress, but it's incomplete. Because of how large and oddly organized everything is in the Manual, I still haven't even seen every crest. My book may seem unorganized too, but it has two indexes to direct you to which page the Crest can be found on. Alphabetical and topical. Plus I added intensity." 

She flipped through to the back, seeing the 30 or so blank pages, and saw the gapped alphabetical list. 

He showed her a word he misspelled. "You may need to help me if I make a mistake Mistress. You could use your magic to reorder the words." 

She did so to his mistake, making the book even more perfect. "You put a lot of thought into this." 

"Of course I did. I did it for you. 

That made her kiss him on his cheek. 

She passed the topical section and went to the section with each name in the book in alphabetical  order with some space between each name. Each Crest had a page number next to it as well as a number from one to five. 

He explained, "Five means the most extreme while one is pretty simple and doesn't have to be too crazy. This is all my opinion of course and I reserve the right to change my mind about crests later. I put 'Doll' under five because of how intense of a transformation it is with you being unable to move, while 'Bound' is at two. 'Pleasure Bound' is four with how it makes you want to be tied up as well as 'addiction' with how crazy you were when you wanted me yesterday." 

She only noticed a single 'one' level Crest so far, and it was 'Sleep'. Jimmy had threatened to use it on her once and said he wouldn't wake her for an entire day if she didn't stop begging him to use 'Pleasure Bound' again. 

One Crest caught her eye. It was a level 'five' according to Jimmy, but it was something she wanted to really try, and knew Jimmy had mentioned doing something like this before. 

'Yes. Do it to your slave.' The demons inside her whispered into her ear. 

Delilah had been trying to keep them quiet while she knew they would try and get her to truly dominate her new servant, but as her desires to cast a Crest on Jimmy neared their fruition, they were starting to entice her again. 

'Your slave wanted this.' 

'You are the Master now.' 

'Do it, and earn your rightful place.' 

'He loves you and wants this.' 

Without giving the Crest away, she asked, "Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?" 

"Yes Mistress Delilah. I'm sure. Just do it without telling me and reap your reward."  

She knew he added her name to try and reassure her as he could no longer think of her as just Delilah. She was now his Mistress in every thought, just as he had been hers.  

"And you're sure that you are willing to have any Crest in here being given to you?" 

Sensing his doubt and fear, she began to wonder again if this was really a clever idea, but he told her firmly. "Yes Mistress, even a five." 

She considered him for a moment, and he added. "Mistress, I would appreciate it if you could ease me into whatever crest you choose, but I am willing to try any and all of them. I thought very carefully about them when I added them to that book when I put them in there when you were the only one to be able to be given one. One of the questions I asked myself was if I was willing to have it put on me. That can happen now, so you may do it. And I beg of you Mistress, don't remove the crest until you are satisfied." 

He pulled closer to her, wrapping his arms around her before gently kissing her lips quickly. Staring into her eyes, he firmly and passionately told her, "I'm ready. I genuinely want this. Please?" 

She was so proud of him for stepping out of his shell for her, and so excited to do this she kissed him again, loving her new husband even more for all that he had given her. 

Unwrapping her wing from her new servant, he let her go so she stood and said, "Stay there for a moment." 

She took a few steps away and flipped to the description of the Crest to read what really happened. 

Still on the couch, he interrupted her reading to clarify, "I did it word for word from the Manual, but it feels like the Manual might be missing some information sometimes. I thought about making annotations to each Crest, with your permission of course." 

She nodded, "Might be a good idea." 

'Is this a good idea?' 

'You don't have to go hard for your first time.' 

'Or do, and let him feel your power!' 

'Stop! I'm not going power mad. He asked me to ease into it, and that's what I'll do... even if this is a little ridiculous.' 

'He did mention he wanted this.' 

'This may ease him into something more.' 

'Make sure he has fun and it will happen again.' 

Delilah made her decision and turned to her husband, shutting the book, and setting it on the table. "Jimmy, if you are not comfortable with this-" 

"I still want to do it for however long you want to." 

She smirked at him. "Did you just interrupt me?" 

His eyes widened in fear and she laughed. "I won't hold it against you... this time." 

She knew she could have punished him if she felt like it, but she didn't really want to on their honeymoon. The whole time they had been bound together, every mistake she made had caused him to have to punish her. He hated every second of it. But now he had altered their contract, and he only had to punish her for major transgressions against him, unless he desired her to be punished for something else. 

And today, and every other Saturday, she could do the same to him.  

She thought she had punished him enough for a lifetime yesterday, so she had no desire to punish him further for now, no matter what he did wrong. 

Continuing, she told him. "If you are uncomfortable with the crest, and you don't want to see it used on me, then I think we can cross it out or remove it entirely later, okay?" 

He nodded with a shy smile. "I love that idea Mistress. Do you wish to give yourself any Crest first?" 

'Ooo, yes. Pay him back for yesterday by making yourself 'Addictive'.' 

Delilah shook her head at Jimmy and the demons. "Not today. Let's just take it slow. Maybe we can double up on another day this week for our honeymoon" 

"Mistress. Forgive me for correcting you, and not informing you of this, but this honeymoon will last 25 days." 

Her eyes widened in excited surprise. "You booked a cruise for a month?" 

He looked at her in shock. "How did-" 

"I've always wanted to go on a cruise, dummy. And a 'boat' is a cruise." 

"It's not-" Jimmy sighed immediately got off the couch and lowered himself to his knees, bowing before her. "Forgive me Mistress." She could tell how excited he was though. 

"Get up you dummy. Stop bowing to me." 

He immediately rose and she wrapped him in a winged embrace, before telling him. "That sounds amazing. Thanks for planning this." 

"Of course Mistress. Anything for you. However, the cruise is only 19 days. The rest of the time we'll just spend in Los Angeles doing whatever you want. Though I may have some ideas." 

"New York To L.A.? That sounds fun. Is this why you originally wanted to have the wedding when we did, You found a sweet deal on room or something?" 

"More like I found a suite deal." 

He paused to let her laugh at his joke, but she knew something about it he didn't. 

Disappointed, he clarified, "Suite as in fancy room. There was a Diamond suite that opened up. I kind of made a rush purchase." 

Delilah sighed before she finally admitted. "I knew about the suite and the cruise ship a long time ago." 

"What?!"  

"I knew you wanted to surprise me, but you left the booking open and I saw how full the ship was. I might have influenced a passenger to give up their suite. It looked so nice, I had to have it." 

Now he stared at her in shock. 

"I didn't do anything illegal... per say. I just... may have told him that the cruise ship was having issues and he canceled it." 

Jimmy still didn't know what to say so she told him, "I didn't know the cruise was going to be that long. I knew we were going to Los Angeles and a couple other countries, but I'm happy we got it." 

Finally he smiled and said, "Thanks. I really wanted give you a fun Honeymoon." 

"I know, but I want you to have fun too. And now that the money is mine again, I want to have fun with it and don't mind spending that much money for half a month of fun. Last chance, Are you sure want and are ready for the Crest?" 

He nodded excitedly and confidently. 

"And you are sure they can be removed with you going back to normal?" 

"Yes. It is very clear on that. Whatever you change into, it isn't like a full transformation into whatever the Crest is. You still maintain yourself, but have some of the Crests traits and they will be removed when you want it gone from me." 

'How exciting.' 

'Curse your slave!' 

Delilah really was excited, but also extremely nervous for Jimmy. She didn't want to hurt him. 

Thinking about how one of the changes would happen, she asked timidly, "Why don't you remove your shirt first." 

His eyebrow rose before he undid the buttons and took it off, setting it on the couch. 

Delilah hesitated, not really sure how to work this.  

Jimmy smiled comfortingly. "I know you'll be kind to me, honey. I trust you." 

Taking a deep breath, she cursed her husband for the first time. "I command you to be a Succuboi." 

Immediately Jimmy collapsed inward, clutching the back of his neck, which glowed with the bright orange of the Crest she had put on him. 

Delilah never had a neck Crest, but she knew each crest location meant something different as well as felt different when they appeared. 

And from the soul ring she knew he was in a great deal of pain, and Delilah immediately regretted her choice. 

One of her inner demons whispered, 'What have you done?' 

While the others seemed to be in a state of silent shock. 

Jimmy's back arched the other way as black wings sprouted from his shoulder blades with orange leathery skin covering where the bones were. He clutched his eyes and groaned as they smoked beneath his fingers. 

Delilah didn't know how to stop this. He never told her how to remove a crest before, as she had never had the ability or magical prowess to cast one. 

She went to try and comfort him or remove the pain until this could stop, but the second she touched him lightning shot from his skin and struck her backward until she fell on the floor, staring up as her husband sprouted six-inch horns from his black curly hair.  

His hands were removed from his face, and his now glowed bright orange before his large pupils narrowed to slits. The same orange color developed onto the tips of the horns, and the tips of his black and suddenly spiked hair. 

He moaned in agony as his fingernails became orange claws that grabbed his lower back while an orange, spear-tipped tail sprouted from his tail bone. His gaping mouth grew sharper teeth as his tongue turned to orange and thinned, developing a split as it grew unnaturally long from his mouth. 

It was finally over and he shivered before he stood there, looking fully like a lesser Incubus, while not having changed his skin color. His orange eyes turned to her while he was breathing heavily and looking slightly confused. 

As Delilah stared in shock at the creature that was her Husband, she had never found an Incubus attractive before until this moment. The muscular form of Jimmy standing dark and powerful in his favorite color, set her on course for a deep arousal. 

Then he gasped again, doubling over while clutching his ribs, which cracked inward. 

His muscular form diminished and he shrank until he was shorter than Delilah was, his hips and butt plumping up slightly as his waist caved in to give him an obvious hourglass. Then his hands clutched his face as his black and orange hair grew down to shoulder length. The slight beard and mustache Delilah was fond of shrank back inside his face as his skin turned paler and as smooth and blemish free as hers. All the clothing still on him burst into flames, including his shoes, leaving his still large dick erect and leaking with precum. 

Suddenly he collapsed limp onto the floor, the whole two stage transformation taking less than a minute. 

Delilah immediately crawled over to him, slowly lowering her hand to touch his hot and sweaty body. 

She turned him over to see he was unconscious. "Jimmy?"  

Immediately his orange with black slitted eyes snapped open and he pounced on top of her, pressing her to the floor with strength unbefitting his diminished form. 

In a husky, yet definitely feminine voice, the Incubus asked, "Jimmy? Who is this Jimmy?" While his face held a devilish grin above her. 

Delilah stared in horror at the Incubus on top of her. His face resembled Jimmy's, but it was extremely feminine as was his thin arms, shoulders, a very narrow waist, and wide hips. 

He looked like a flat chested young woman with a very erect and long penis. 

The Succuboi bent down to lick Delilah's face with his long orange tongue. "We are Janneel, but you may call me Jenn."  

He giggled and pressed his lips to hers, forcing his tongue down her throat. 

Delilah thought hard. 'Jimmy get off me!' 

'Forgive me Mistress, but I can't.' 

'What?!' 

'I can't control my own body!' 

A new voice appeared in her head. 

Janneel's feminine voice. 

'I have taken this human boy as my vessel. Do not worry. I will take good care of him as I worship you. But first, you must help me with my desire.' 

The Succuboi began forcefully and pleasurably playing with her breasts through her dress, while he rocked his wide hips to stroke his uncharacteristically large penis against her covered and extremely wet womanhood. 

Ignoring the pleasure and powerful arousal she felt, she shouted into his head. 'Jimmy! What do I do? I didn't read all the way through what the crest said.' 

Delilah realized she should have Read the Figging Manual. 

Jimmy's voice returned with a sigh in her head. 'Mistress Delilah, don't worry. I get what he is and he's not... well it's complicated. Break free and tell him 'submit'. He will obey you. Then look in the book for how to unlock me.' 

Delilah pushed him off, having to use a considerable amount of strength, and shouted. "'Submit'!" 

Janneel's horns immediately grew back into Jimmy's head, becoming small orange nubs, while his wings shrank to the cute and small wing size of a large bat. His dick also diminished, becoming one of the smallest penises Delilah had ever seen while remaining erect. 

He immediately shrank away from her in fear, folding himself into a ball against the couch, acting like a child who had just been yelled at. 

His even more feminine and higher sounding voice became more innocent and scared. "Forgive me Mistress. I deserve to be punished for attacking you. I am unworthy of you." 

Delilah stared at the creature whose entire demeanor had changed in an instant. 

She stood and went to the book Jimmy had made for her on the couch above him, causing the femboy incubus to flinch away from her. 

Rolling her eyes, Delilah sat next to the whimpering femboy that was still not her husband. 

Finding the summery of the Crest Delilah tried to read the full description, as she should have done in the first place. 

She could feel one of the demons inside her smiling. 'You should have been punished for that. To bad you are the Master now.' 

Delilah ignored it and read. 

~SUCCUBOI:  

Your servant becomes a femboy Incubus with an appetite for pleasure and domination, whether it be for your domination or theirs. Their desire for sexual release of themselves or for yours will increase the longer they go without satisfaction.  

They cannot wear the clothes of men and will desire to wear women's clothing revealing their true nature as their arousal increases.~ 

Delilah paused for a moment to tell the whimpering young man, "I guess that explains why you are suddenly naked. I should have read more than the first paragraph, but I was really excited and you kind of distracted me." 

"Forgive me Mistress." The Succuboi whimpered. 

Rolling her eyes again, Delilah continued. 

~They have three personalities that develop from your Servant's deep and dark subconscious desires: 

-The Submissive, which desires to please you and craves punishment and to be filled. 

-The Dominant, which desires to make you submit to their will and craves to stick their Incubushood into you.  

-And your Servant's normal personality with influence of the two others that will grow stronger the more they are unable to be pleasured, or have the chance to please. 

~ 

'What have I done?' Delilah thought to herself. 

Jimmy's voice spoke in her mind. 'Mistress, the longer you sit next to me, the more Jennee thinks her punishment is coming and the more aroused she gets.' 

'Jennee?' 

'Yep. Jenn the dominate, and Jennee the Submissive. Together we are Janneel the Incubus Femboy.' 

Delilah stared at the cowering figure in shock. Jimmy was finding this amusing and was happy she had done this to him. 

She told him, 'It doesn't say how to stop it.' 

Suddenly Janneel's voice interrupted and begged in Delilah's mind. 'Mistress. Please punish me. Beat me then shove your fingers into my boi pussy.' 

Delilah asked Jimmy. 'Seriously? This says it came from your subconscious dark desires.' 

She could feel his embarrassment and shame as he admitted, 'It felt really good yesterday when you stuck your fingers into me. I wouldn't mind doing it again, especially with how sensitive my body feels right now. If you want to stop, then say 'Janneel show your true self', but don't cancel the Crest. Please? This seems like a lot of fun.' 

Delilah shook her head in frustration and said, "'Janneel, show your true self.' " 

Instantly the shivering stopped and Jimmy sat up looking dazed, his horns, wings, and penis growing between the sizes of the two other personalities. 

Jimmy was still a fraction the muscular and tall figure he was, including his manhood. He was definitely smaller than Delilah now and really looked like girl.  

The worst part about all of this was how aroused Delilah felt just staring at her now cute and feminine husband. 

"Are you okay?" Delilah asked, scared of what she had done to him. 

"Yes Mistresssss." He pulled a face as his voice came out feminine and in a hiss and he stuck out his snake like tongue. "That'sss going to take sssome getting usssed to." 

He stuck his orange serpentine tongue all the way out of his mouth to look at it disgustedly. 

"You don't have to call me that Jimmy." 

"Actually I do Mistressss. I am your Sssuccuboi Servant for as long as I have this Cressst. You feel more like my Masssster than before." 

She couldn't help but feel amused at his situation with all his hissing. "Try and focus on your tongue and moving it back into your throat more. Does that feel better?" 

He nodded. "Thank you Mistress." He said that without hissing and looked pleased with himself. 

"How do I stop the Crest?" 

He finally turned to her, his orange slitted eyes widening. "What?! Why? I don't want you to stop." 

"Jimmy, you are possessed by two other people." 

"I know. They are still whispering inside my head, but they are still me. They are a part of me." 

"How can they be a part of you?" 

"They are like my deep dark desires gone wild. They are mostly harmless. It is weird desiring to be penetrated, but I really want to try this out. I would love to be your Succuboi."  

He got to his knees, his manhood looking like it did before they had been bound, almost six inches in its erect length. "Please Mistress. You picked this so I know you want to do this. Pick one of my personalities and let me please you."  

His extremely cute face developed into a pout, making it hard for Delilah to resist him. 

"Are you bowing to me?" She asked a little upset as she had asked him to stop. 

"No, I am begging you. I've always wanted to try dressing like a girl. And now you have given me the opportunity." 

Delilah stared at him incredulously, while she could not believe he wanted this. 'He was acting like a completely different person.' 

'He's your slave.' 

'Let him worship his Mistress.' 

'Remember how some crests change your personality slightly?' 

'It will go away when you want it to.' 

Delilah shook her head and exclaimed, "What?!" 

Jimmy sighed in his cute and soft feminine voice. "I... you know I have had some kinky thoughts too lately. You have been making me want to do more and more sexual stuff. Which I think is a good thing. I've just been a little embarrassed at wanting to do this stuff because I'm not sure how to do it. How to take the leap forward. I know how much you love this stuff and I wonder if this is the push I need to be a little more open." He looked up into her eyes. "I'm okay Mistress. Really." 

She felt his soul and saw how much this actually excited him. He really did want to try this. Though he was a little nervous about it too. 

Delilah could also sense the thoughts of the other two parts of him, wanting her to pick them to please her. 

She demanded, "Tell me how to get rid of the Crest and then I'll pick." 

"Everything is tied to your will, Mistress. How I look now is because that's what you were picturing, even subconsciously." 

Delilah had wondered once what Jimmy would look like as a girl, and realized he did indeed look like how she had imagined him to be.  

He went on, "I learned that while I was reading the Manual. The commands you give are tied to your wishes. The words mean nothing. Just desire the Crest to leave with all your focus, and it goes away." 

Delilah nodded, half tempted to remove it from him. 

But she had another idea. 

"Very well. I choose you." 

"What?" He looked at her confused.  

"I want you to be my succuboi. I choose your personality. I'm guessing you must follow every command of mine right?" 

He nodded. 

"Well then there we go... I guess I need to make some clothes in your new sizes. I would love to feminize you-" 

Instantly the clothes she had jokingly imagined putting him in materialized around him. He was now wearing a noticeably short and tight leather skirt with a thong containing his bulging manhood. He wore a mesh halter crop top that showed off his flat chest and nipples. His face was made up to look heavily Goth with large eyelashes, and multiple piercings in his ears and one small stud on his nose. 

He wore stay up fishnet stockings and high heeled platform ankle boots. 

Delilah had only thought about it for fun, but seeing him like this made her feel extremely aroused again. 

Standing, he looked down at himself. "I'm wearing girls clothes." 

Delilah admired the extremely cute goth femboy look she had just turned her formerly handsome and muscular husband into. "Holy Harbinger. I didn't think I would just make clothes appear." 

"This is cool. I love it when I do this to you... Mistress, may I try something on you?" 

"Of course." 

He seemed to focus on something, then suddenly Delilah instantly felt more attracted to him. 

Her arousal grew staring at him dressed like this and she wanted to take him right there, but then it was gone and he gasped. 

"I just charmed you." 

Delilah was stunned. "You have Incubus powers! Try changing your clothes." 

He smiled and his clothes changed to an orange sundress and flats that matched the clothes she was currently wearing. Somehow it made him look even cuter to her.  

He stared down at himself. "This is so cool. What else can I do?" 

"Both of those are normal powers for every Demonborn, but can you do magic? Summon a snack or something." 

He concentrated, but nothing happened and she sensed no magic coming from him.  

Jimmy frowned. "Guess not. But that's okay." 

Having a deeply concerning thought, Delilah had to try something, and to be sure, she had to do it forcefully and unexpectedly and couldn't have done it if she was under his command instead. 

Delilah suddenly speared into his mind, freezing him in place and overcoming his unprepared guard. She overtook him and desperately searched for something that she hoped wasn't there. 

When it wasn't, she finally released him and he collapsed to his knees with a gasp 

Delilah was instantly by his side, holding him tightly. "I'm so sorry about that Jimmy. I had to be sure and couldn't let you hide it from me. I made sure you couldn't steal another person's soul. You don't appear to be a true succubus, just a minor and similar being." 

She sent her thought process to him to further explain why she had violently invaded his mind, and could feel his appreciation for what she had done. 

He took a deep breath and said, "I didn't even think about that. That would have been horrible. Thank you for looking out for me." 

She helped him stand while he held his head.  

"Are you okay?" 

"I'll be fine. Just need a moment." 

He took several deep breaths while messaging his head and noticed what he still wore. 

Then he tried to reform his normal clothes around him, but they immediately burned off him so he was naked again. 

Delilah chuckled. "Nice try dummy. You have to wear women's clothes." 

She smiled and put him in a small black top and short shorts that showed off his bulge. 

He pouted. "Really?" 

"I can feel how much you like them Jenneel." Delilah really could sense that. He was getting aroused just looking at them, just like she was. 

He shifted uncomfortably. 

"What is it?" 

"I..." 

Jennee spoke in her mind, answering Delilah's question. 'I want to be filled Mistress. Tease my butt-pussy with your fingers while you forcefully stoke my little Boi-clit.' 

Jimmy's eyes widened as he covered his erection straining the shorts. 

Delilah had a sudden realization that one of the personalities was now subdued so she asked Jimmy in his head, 'Jennee, why isn't Jenn here?' 

'Because Jimmy wants to be more like me right now Mistress. Let us worship you at the same time you fill us with your fingers.' 

Jimmy looked horrified, but his arousal was growing. Delilah could smell the pre-cum leaking into his thong. 

Glancing down, Delilah was startled to see that Jimmy's shorts had shrunk. They were little more than a pair of micro shorts with extra stretchy fabric in front, perfectly showing his contained erection. 

Delilah remembered the book saying that the more aroused they are, the more the Succuboi wanted to reveal their true nature.  

Their true nature as a femboy. 

The more aroused Jimmy was, the more revealing the clothes became, showing off his bulging manhood. 

Jimmy looked scared of her as Delilah looked deviously at him, her dress disintegrating around her.  

Because of his now smaller frame and weight, she easily picked him up and tossed him over to the bed before leaping on top of him.  

"So you want this Jenneel? Well allow me to give it to you." 

Being more forceful with Jimmy that she ever had been before, she wrapped her fingers around his erection through the shorts and forced her lips to his and tongue in his mouth, dominating his own snake-like tongue as she wrapped around it. 

It was the first time she had ever physically been with one of her kind. And she loved it as his wings fluttered beneath him, his tail intertwined hers, and she felt his claws gently slide against her skin. 

Delilah spoke to Jimmy with her mind, trying to protect him from the influence of the other two familiar minds she could feel inside of him. 

'Jimmy. Are you okay with this? Last chance to back out because I really want to go all the way.' 

She focused her mind around his and his soul to truly judge his intent and to see if he was being honest. 

'Go ahead Mistress... I want this too. I wouldn't have put it in there if I didn't want to try it on you and if I wasn't willing to myself. When I found out Crests could be cast on me too, I secretly hoped you would do something like this to me one day... just to see what it felt like. It's a little sooner than I thought, but I don't care. I am more than happy to do this for you. I can still sense your soul too and know how much you want this. Let us have fun together, with me as your femboy servant. Make me feel like a partial woman.' 

She smiled around her tongue and stroked his dick harder.  

Pulling herself free of his tongue, she commanded, "You will not cum unless I say so." 

His orange eyes widened in fear and he tried to hold his already close orgasm.  

To help him, she grabbed his balls tightly, which made him gasp. She wouldn't have been so forceful if she knew that his strong Incubus body couldn't handle her forceful teasing. 

"Do you like me having your balls in my hand, Jennee?" 

All a sudden his demeanor changed and his horns and wings shrank again, as well as the dick in her hand, but it remained erect at slightly less than four inches. 

With a shy, yet devious smile, a sweeter, more innocent version of his feminine voice said, "Yes Mistress. I love your firm hand. Let me worship you as you punish me." 

Delilah felt a little amusement come to her as well as frustration that Jimmy had been trapped again. 

Jimmy's normal voice spoke in her head. 'You were thinking of me being submissive too much and then you called me Jennee. But it's okay. I think I can watch and just feel what you do to me.' 

'Are you sure?' 

'Yes Mistress. Your hand on my small dick feels good. It's way more sensitive than normal.' 

Delilah smiled and grabbed the smaller man around his waist before turning him over so the smaller Jennee was on top of her. 

"Well you wanted to worship me Jennee. Turn around and let me see what you can do." 

All the remaining clothes disintegrated off the pair of them as they both gained fishnet stockings, fishnet fingerless gloves, and tall black pleasure boots by Delilah's will. 

Jennee gave a bashful smile, before saying, "Yes Mistress." 

The Succuboi turned around on top of her and began eating Delilah's wet lower lips, pleasing and tickling her in ways Jimmy never had or was able to without his now long, thin, and split tongue. 

Then it entered inside of her cavity and Delilah gasped and orgasmed immediately, but the pleasure endured as the tongue swirled inside of her in ways a dick never could. 

Staring at the dripping and erect penis above her, a drip of precum dropped from it onto Dililah's lips, making her automatically lick them. 

She couldn't help herself and wrapped her tongue around the small dick, making the tongue inside her vagina retract as Jennee gasped. "Oh yes Mistress. Your tongue feels so amazing on my Boi clit. I don't deserve such kindness from you... you are making it difficult to obey you... stop my tiny balls from orgasming, please Mistress!"  

Delilah followed his wish and squeezed them tightly, causing Jennee to gasp again in pain. "Thank you Mistress." 

Focusing on the soul ring on her finger and the three presences she felt, Dililah sensed how much desire and pleasure they all felt, including Jimmy. He was enjoying the ride and Delilah loved feeling his pleasure as he had so often felt hers. 

She was incredibly happy he had given her his soul, so she could experience his pleasure on another level. 

Jennee's tongue wormed its way back into Delilah  to please her again, as Jennee's thoughts said, 'Stick your tongue into me Mistress. Ravage the inside of my clit.' 

Delilah knew that something was different about Jennee who seemed less innocent and was somehow suggesting things to her. But the pleasure and desire Jimmy felt made Delilah want to obey his wishes as her tongue continued to tease around Jimmy's small penis. 

Not able to resist something she had always wanted to try to her former Master, Delilah slid her tongue against the urethra slit, and then speared into it, pulling Jennee into her mouth by his feminine hips. 

Jennee gasped again, but his tongue remained inside Delilah. 

Delilah had heard from her aunt once that men loved having their dick penetrated by Succubi tongues. Because of Delilah's magical pleasure enhancing magic, it was completely sanitary, would cause no ill effects to the guy. It tasted and felt good to Delilah, who had never had her tongue in something so tight before. 

She knew it felt even better to Jimmy, who shifted and moaned above her. 

Her tongue wormed it's way in until she breached into an opening that was Jimmy's bladder. Normally filled with urine, it had been naturally transformed by Delilah's Demon Magic into a sweet and tasty drink that she flicked with her free tongue, making Jimmy or Jennee shiver uncontrollably. 

Jennee's thoughts broke through to Delilah who was struggling to think from her own pleasure, as Jimmy's tongue tickled the opening to her womb, 'Thank you Mistress. I feel so honored to have my clit inside your mouth. I would love it if you played with my Boi-pussy next. 

Delilah had always enjoyed sucking on large dicks, but with Jennee's small and soft penis able to fit perfectly into her mouth, Delilah found a pleasure she hadn't expected to enjoy, especially as she could fit his smaller testicles in her mouth as well. 

Delilah's hands moved from Jennee's wide hips, to go around to the cute little quivering butt hole Delilah could see. She teased it slowly, making Jennee's tiny dick twitch in Delilah's mouth, as Jennee also shivered again. 

Then one of Delilah's fingers pressed into the hole as she magically made it fill with moisture to ease her possessed husband into anal play. 

Jennee buried his face into Delilah and moaned loudly into it, the vibrations causing Delilah to orgasm again, three of her fingers shoving their way suddenly into Jennee's hole. 

Jennee broke away with a squeal and came inside Delilah's mouth, shooting a very small, hot, and delectable load of semen out around Delilah's tongue still inside of Jennee's dick. 

The squeal ended and Jennee collapsed onto Delilah. 

Struggling to breath, Jennee said, "Mistress, I am so sorry for orgasming when you told me not to. I should be punished. You should make me wear a cage, and stay like a Succuboi for the rest of the day. And you should make me dance with multiple men for my transgressions. I deserve to have a dick violate my Boi pussy and mouth... don't you agree?" 

Because her tongue was trapped and she was gagged by the tiny dick, the dazed Delilah could only nod her head and moan her assent. 

...At the same time she heard Jimmy's horrified scream inside her mind, 'It's a trap!' 

Too late, Delilah's mind cleared with adrenaline and she realized she had made two serious mistakes. 

Incubus pre-cum and cum is slightly addictive right until the end of the climax. It's so that as soon as someone tastes it, they won't be able to stop until they bring the Incubus to orgasm.  

It also makes people more susceptible to the Incubus' will.  

And Delilah had just made a bargain with one. 

She had been played, normally able to overcome the push of an incubus will, but she had been far too eager to have fun and enjoy her husband like this. 

Jimmy was going to have to be punished. 

____ 

 

Jennee the Succuboi's giggle rang inside Jimmy's head and body as Jimmy felt a sense of dread wash over him. 

He was trapped.  

His Mistress was trapped. 

He was going to have to have a man's dick inside his mouth and anus and it was all because a small part of his subconscious went wild and knew he was curious about what it felt like. 

Suddenly he felt a pain in his groin as something pressed around his tiny, semi-erect dick in his Mistress' mouth and wrap around his ball sack, while his Mistress still had her tongue inside his suddenly crushed manhood. 

He guessed he was now wearing a cage and it had a hole around his urethra as his Mistress's tongue still felt pleasurable deep inside of him while he guessed she was trying to pull it out, but she couldn't with him still on top of her. 

And he was still trapped in his own mind with his body desiring pleasure, that still felt so amazing. 

His thicker thighs wrapped around his Mistress's head and his face buried itself again into his Mistress's still wet and plump lips, sucking the juice from them as his snake like tongue explored the hot cavity of his Mistress's womanhood while he tasted her delicious fluids. 

His Mistress orgasmed for the third time and he could feel Jennee's desire to not let up for as long as possible with one of his new claws coming up to tease his Mistress's clit while his tongue breached into the tight opening of his Mistress's womb. 

His Mistress scream was muffled by her trapped tongue that writhed inside of him, as well as her gagged mouth by his entire penis and balls. 

He felt her fingers leave his butt, before they came to his wide and sensitive hips to try and push him off her, but with her constant and mind numbing orgasm, and with his legs holding her, she couldn't find enough strength as she kept shuddering beneath him. 

What was terrible about him being trapped like this, resigned to his uncontrollable fate, was how much pleasure he was feeling. Sex had never felt this good for him as he had pleased his Mistress in ways he had never expected. It felt like a sin to want to desire what he was doing to her and wanted what she had done to him. 

His Mistress inside and outside his tiny and crushed dick felt so amazing especially with her tongue deep inside of him in a way he had never thought would be this insanely pleasurable. And he loved how his thicker and more sensitive thighs wrapped around her head, pelvically thrusting his caged penis inside her soft and wet mouth. 

Then there was his tongue that endlessly pleased his Mistress, enjoying her in a way he never imagined he would experience, thrusting it as deep as it could go into her womb. 

Finally Jennee removed his tongue from his Mistress's vagina, forcing him to gasp for breath. 

With a maniacal giggle, Jenn pulled his body off his Mistress's face, her nine inch tongue sliding slowly and pleasurably out of his penis. 

Jennee turned his body to sit on his Mistress's stomach and began playing with his Mistress's erect nipples, making her moan. 

His uncontrollable eyes met hers as she was in a state of pleasurable shock while his mouth spoke without him in a very girly voice, "Thank you Mistress. That was so delightful. I'll be a good Succuboi now and Jenn and I will leave your Boi-toy Jimmy in control... mostly. We might guide Jimmy a little bit, maybe tell him how to please a few cocks for his punishment, but he's yours." 

Jennee pulled his body on top of his Mistress to lick into her ear with his snake like tongue before whispering, "By the way, he wants to be called Jane." 

Jimmy felt a wave of horror at realizing Jennee had exposed a name he had not thought of in such a long time. A name forgotten in his subconscious. 

The name he had wanted if he had been born a girl or if he had ever dressed like one. 

Jennee giggled again before forcing his lips to his Mistress's, wrapping his tongue tightly around hers before Jimmy was finally thrust back into control of his body. 

After he finally extricated his tongue from his Wife's, he pulled away with a gasp. 

His Mistress stared at him horrified. "Jane- I mean, Jane-"  

His Mistress growled in frustration, and he quickly scrambled off her as she shouted, "I hate Incubi!" While slamming her hand into the bed. 

She closed her eyes in anger as Jimmy knew she tried to focus her mind. Finally she spoke softly. "Jimmy, I am so sorry I allowed this to happen." 

"Jennee didn't give you much of a choice. She told me that Incubi have cum that makes you more willing to do whatever they want right before she orgasmed... She thinks of herself as a she/her by the way... She wanted me to tell you that... She thinks I should be that too now." 

'You think so too, Jane. My precious little girlie-boy.' Jennee whispered in his head. 

His Mistress focused on his face with a look of concentration and he felt a surge of energy and the back of his neck burned slightly as Jennee giggled again in his head. 

'That won't work Janie. You are trapped and need to be punished for being such a bad girl.' The high giggly voice in his head told him. 

His Mistress collapsed and growled again. "I can't remove the Crest. You are stuck like that until the bargain is done." She sat up, not even able to look at him as she pulled her legs to her chest. 

After a while in silence, she said. "I'm sorry I did this." 

"No." He went and hugged her from the side. "I guess I subconsciously wanted to do this. I... I think it'll be okay." 

She turned to look at him with her purple sorrow filled eyes. "You want to have guys stick their dicks in you?" 

Now it was his turn to growl in his cute feminine voice, falling back on his head, wings, and tail while his clawed hands rubbed his unfamiliar and strangely smooth face.  

It felt weird to be beardless for the first time in over a year. 

"No... not really right now. I thought maybe someday I might try it if you were open to it, but we had plenty of time to prepare together. I mostly just wanted you to use a dildo on me some day... just to see what being penetrated in my butt felt like. You kept hinting it in your head and it got me thinking about it, but we had forever to mess with that. This is really sudden. And I was hoping that we could have fun as a proper couple before we get too crazy with other people." 

Jimmy sighed before he added, "To be honest, the more you talk about orgies or threesomes, I guess the more I wanted to try it." 

His Mistress lay next to him, being careful of his wing while her breasts shifted erotically. The sight made his trapped penis strain, but he wasn't ready to look at it yet with the cage on it. 

Aa he couldn't help but stare at them, he saw how erect her nipples were, meaning she was still aroused too. 

She asked him, "If you wanted normal couple fun, then why did you let me Crest you?" 

He joked, "I thought this was normal couple fun with a Succubus." 

She gave him a half smile. 

"It was part of a wedding gift. I thought you'd like it." He hesitated before he asked, "Did... did you at least enjoy me being a Succuboi, Mistress?" 

His Mistress sighed then eyed him suspiciously. "Before I answer you, did you have fun?" 

"Honestly Mistress..." He turned to look at her with a smile on his face, feeling embarrassed. "I loved it so much. Feeling more girlie, and then being penetrated again. I loved your fingers inside of me, and then there was the strange but wonderful feeling of your tongue inside my penis. I wouldn't mind trying both of those when I'm normal. I really didn't mind it right up until when I realized Jennee was playing you." 

She stared at him for a long time before she smiled shamefully. "I loved it too. I'm really glad you enjoyed it, but I'm sorry that you have to do all this."  

She lay her hand on his chest and he let out a high girlie moan as an unexpected pleasure electrocuted him. 

Staring at him confused, she asked him, "What was that?" 

"I... I think my nipples are sensitive." 

She stared down at them and gently touched one making him moan and shiver again. 

"Well then... um..." She trailed off staring down at his nipples he knew were erect. 

He tried to ignore it as he felt another pressure that probably came from having something penetrate him in a weird way. 

"Mistress, may I use the bathroom?" 

"You don't need to ask me that. Let's go." 

She got off the bed and helped him up, and that's when he realized just how shorter he was to her now. The thought made him feel small and shy somehow, like Jennee was still influencing him. 

'Oh I am. You are a little girlie that needs a big strong succubus mommy to protect you.' Jennee told him in a baby voice. 

"I don't know what to do about the cage." He told his Mistress, ignoring the Succuboi. 

"It has a hole. I think you can pee from it." She started to move to their hotel suite's bathroom but stopped when he didn't follow her. "What's wrong?" 

"I'm a little scared of seeing myself like this." 

'Why? I bet you look so cute and girlie.' The voice whispered. 

'Shut up!' He begged in his head. 

Delilah smiled and offered her hand. "Well I think you look really cute. I'll be with you every step of the way and help you figure this out." 

He nodded and took her hand so she could lead him to the bathroom. 

He realized he could now see in the dark, right before she turned on the light. 

The figure in the mirror looked about his age at twenty years old, while being a petite, thin, and flat chested girl. She had shoulder length black hair and three inch horns, with both hair and horns having orange tips. Her eyes glowed orange with black slits and she had black and orange wings on her back that fluttered behind her and above her narrow waist and wide hips with a plump butt. 

He moved his new tail using muscles he never had before to see it was black with an orange heart shaped tip.  

Turning his head, he saw the girls soft face and perfect pale skin that definitely made her look feminine, especially with the subtle dark makeup he didn't realize he was wearing. The girls pointed ears had several piercings in them with a small ring on one nostril. 

The only thing the girl in the mirror was wearing was fishnet stockings, fishnet elbow length fingerless gloves, tall high heeled knee high boots, and a black metal cage that pressed his penis to nothing. 

Is was shaped like a coin, with a small hole in it. He knew that something was pressed into his penile opening, and he could see the ring wrapped around his scrotum. 

There was no keyhole. 

He looked into the girl's made up face and felt a strange attraction to her. 

'See how cute and feminine you look? I bet you could get all the guys hearts pumping. You could have so many men that could give you pleasure, your lucky you can't steal souls, as you are already going to steal so many hearts tonight.' 

He pleaded in his head again, 'Please leave me alone Jennee.' 

He stared at the girl until he noticed she looked like a slightly younger succubus-looking version of his older sister Missy. 

He shivered uncomfortably at the thought and went over to the toilet with his Mistress leaning her similarly dressed form against the wall, with her boots crossed one over the other. 

He sat on the toilet and aimed the cage downward as he went, releasing his odd feeling bladder and his tension in his body. 

Not able to stop himself, he glanced down to see that the fluids leaving him looked like orange punch, making his head snap up in embarrassment and slightly disgust. 

They stayed in awkward silence for a bit until he noticed his Mistress's heart tipped tail was curled. 

When it was like that, it usually meant she was nervous or aroused. And with it still in its heart shaped and her nipples remaining erect, Jimmy guessed it was the latter. 

'She thinks you are cute too.' Jennee whispered. 'What's wrong with Mistress liking how cute you are?' 

He couldn't help but smile as he asked In his feminine voice, "Like what you see?" 

His Mistress was broken from her thoughts and looked away from him embarrassed. "Yes... sorry..." 

'See. Just accept how cute you are.' 

He admitted, "It's okay. I... I think I look cute too... it might help..." his voice trailed away in shame and he looked down at the floor. 

His Mistress came over to him and crouched down to look up into his eyes. "It might help you pick up a guy?" She finished his thought. 

Even without reading each others minds, they were so connected to each other that they could practically do it anyway. 

He pressed his lips together as tears filled his eyes. "I'm sorry-" 

"Jimmy, you have nothing to be sorry about. I made a huge mistake... the kind of mistake that should get me punished. But I can't be because..." She looked extremely frustrated, but then her face softened as she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry Jimmy. I shouldn't be angry at what you did for me. I appreciate how much you cared for me to give me this." His Mistress put her hand on his knee, and they both looked at the orange soul diamond on it. "Thank you for saving me from ridiculous punishment for my mistakes." 

Jimmy stared at the orange gem containing one seventh of his soul for a long time, then said. "I'm done. May I get up now Mistress?" 

She nodded and helped him to his feet. "You seem to do pretty well in those heels." 

"I think it's like it's ingrained into me, like how I can move my tail." He wrapped it around himself, before flushing the toilet with it and going to wash his hands. He glanced at her in the mirror. "I always liked women in heels. It'll probably help when I must dance with..." He trailed off again, but this time a thought struck him. 

His mistress wasn't paying attention though and finished his thought. "When you have to pay for my mistake." 

"Mistress, what exactly did Jennee say? What do I have to do?" 

She sighed and told him, "She said you have to wear a cage and be a femboy for the rest of the day. You have to dance with multiple men and have them violate your Boi pussy and mouth." 

"No, she said... she said that I have to have a dick violate me." 

From his mind, Jennee knew his idea and desire as she said, 'See, that's not so bad.' 

His Mistress stared at him. "I don't think a fake one will count." 

"No... come here." He offered his hand and took his Mistress back to the couch were they left the books. He pulled out their manual and opened it randomly so that the page opened magically to the exact section he wanted. Then he handed it to her. 

She read the few entrees quickly and her eyes widened. "You want... you want me to..." 

"Why not? You said you were a guy before. And you said you used a dick on a woman before. So..." 

"Yes, but..." She considered it for a minute and smiled. "This might just work. Let's do it. If you would rather have me stick it in you as a guy then having a random guy have sex with you, I'm all for it." 

He smiled sheepishly. "Well, I was actually thinking about the one below it." 

She glanced down at it and her face developed a confused look while Jennee giggled in his head again in excitement. 

To Jimmy's shock as he figured she had to know what this was being much more sexual active than him and with plenty more experience, his Mistress asked, "What's a Futanari?" 

____ 

Delilah's demon's whispered, 'She's so hot.' 

'You are so lucky.' 

'I love her so much.' 

'Jane is the cutest girl in the world.' 

Her thoughts and feelings overwhelmed her as Delilah stared at Jane who was dancing up against the third guy of the night while Delilah carefully finished her drink, careful not to break another glass with her newfound strength. 

Trying to hide her smirk, Delilah was grateful that she was wearing tight underwear with a sort of pocket dimension to hide her exceptionally large and very erect dick that hadn't stopped leaking since she had come to possess it. 

Her libido had turned up to an eleven with it and whenever she glanced at either the extremely cute, small, and busty black and orange haired goth girl wearing a tight black and orange minidress who just happened to be Delilah's transformed husband with a trapped penis; Or when she saw the now taller and muscular woman with DD cup breasts and the long purple wrap dress that stared at her in every mirror and window they had seen to get here; things were difficult for Delilah the Futanari. 

Especially with how sensitive her skin now was and her even more sensitive nipples lactating into the strapless bra she wore.  

Even her pussy was wet. 

'I have a dripping pussy, the biggest dick I've ever seen, and huge milk makers.' Delilah thought to herself with a grin as she subconsciously squished her huge boobs with her arms as she shivered in delight. 

In all her time on this earth, she had never discovered what she now considered the kinkiest and most arousing thing on the planet.  

Futanari.  

The hermaphrodite of the human race. A person born with both male and female parts. Really hard to come across except in art and manga. 

Unless of course you had Magic. 

And now she was one. 

The thought made her giggle again as she watched her husband Jane have another guy dance close to her, sandwiched between the two men who were probably under her Incubus charms. 

'Why is this so hot?' Delilah asked herself as she felt a little more moisture leak into the already soaked magical panties.  

Jimmy had gotten the idea for her thong to have a pocket dimension to contain her new Futahood, after Delilah had just barely learned how to make a pocket dimension for their luggage to carry all the souvenirs they would probably buy so they didn't have to carry as much home. They also held regular clothes needed for the cruise to not look suspicious through security, when Delilah could just make them anything they wanted to wear anyway. Regrettably though, she didn't know how to absorb the moisture in it and could smell her own musk emanating from the panties with her own enhanced Succubi senses.  

It had been long night for Delilah, and she was starting to get desperate to release it, tempted to rush to a bathroom to masturbate or take her husband in an alleyway to peg him raw. 

But she controlled herself, willing to wait until Jimmy and Jane were ready. 

Delilah had had sex with varied sizes of groups before. And she had even been with many kinds of sexual partners over the years with her necessary once-a-week sex with someone. Including a guy that sometimes dressed as a femboy, a couple of straight crossdressers and crossplayers, and even a few Transgender people that loved woman, both female to male and male to female, some having had sexual reassignment surgery, and some having nothing but hormone replacement. 

The Succubus just really loved sex in every way, but nothing compared to her love and passion for Jimmy. Especially with how he looked like a woman right now.  

Delilah hadn't had a female identifying partner in eight months, with the last being her friend Trixie when they both tried a new kind of alcohol Mother Maxibeth had given her. Trixie had helped Delilah with her pent up arousal, after the desperate succubus had almost lost control and taken Jimmy prematurely from how much she loved and wanted him. 

Jimmy had wanted to save sex until marriage at the time, and she was really worried about what her succubus nature would have done to him if they weren't prepared. 

No one else mattered to Delilah anymore except Jimmy. She loved him no matter what form he took. 

As she watched, Delilah felt a twinge of jealousy as the two men continued to dance with the fake girl. 

'At least Jane looks like she was having fun if she seems a little shy. 

Though Jane was smiling, Delilah could sense the shame, embarrassment, and disgust from Jimmy's soul. He wasn't used to acting like this, and Delilah sensed his longing to get away from the guys and be with her instead. 

Delilah was broken from her thoughts as a voice next to her asked her, "Can I buy you a drink?" 

She turned to see a decent looking guy smiling up at her now bigger figure. 

Before she allowed Jimmy to give her the Futanari Crest and the Lactation Crest that he wanted both of them to try, which explained why he suddenly had breasts and hers were now lactating uncontrollably, Jimmy had told her he wanted to try something and hoped she was okay with it. 

He gave her the Futanari Crest, and Delilah had grown into the muscular, tall, sexy, and dominating female form she currently had. It had given her already inhuman strength an energy a boost she hadn't expected and now really felt a strange desire to stick her new dick into something. 

Though she was a little worried about breaking her husband on her enormous length, and was incredibly happy that Incubi were exceptionally durable when it came to sex. 

Delilah figured with the dark purple boots she had on, she was probably six foot two, and a few inches taller the guy flirting with her. 

'He's cute. Do you think he'll let you stick your new appendage in him?' 

'Save it for your slave.' 

'Unless you want him to use your pussy while you ravage your slave's pretty little boi-pussy.' 

Using her Succubi senses, she could tell this guy wasn't a jerk like some of the other guys that had tried to pick her up tonight, but she turned him down like all the others. "Sorry, I'm here with my wife." 

Every time she said that word, she couldn't help but smile. 

The guy looked disappointed, but smiled in return. "That's not a problem. I just wanted to let you know you were gorgeous. I'd still like to buy you a drink, even though I have no shot." 

His kind natured sportsmanship was welcome to her. Few guys were like that, but he still wasn't Jimmy. "Thanks, but we're leaving as soon as she's done." 

"She's in the bathroom?" He guessed. 

"No, she lost a bet and I made her dance with a bunch of guys." She pointed over to her and his eyes widened in a look of shock. 

"Looks like they might -" 

Whatever else he said was lost on Delilah when she had glanced back over to Jane, then stormed over to the guy who had his hands up Jane's dress, as Jimmy tried to fight the other guy who held her tightly to him. 

Jimmy was weak and vulnerable in his new form, and Delilah was paying the price again for her mistake. 

'They are abusing Jimmy!' 

'Save him!' 

'Save your slave!' 

'SAVE YOUR HUSBAND!' 

Just then, the guy touched what could have only been Jane's cage in her panties and he snatched his hand away in disgust. 

Before he could say anything and before Delilah could reach them, fighting her way through the crowded club, Jane kicked the guy in front of her in the groin with her heeled pump while the other guy suddenly released her and doubled over as if he had been kicked in the balls as well, his pants slightly ripped at the groin. 

The guy in front of Jane tried to grab her again as he shouted, "What the Fig, you little -" 

And that's when Delilah knocked him out cold with a single punch. 

Jane smiled cutely up at her. "Hey Delee, Thanks for rescuing me." 

Delilah saw Jane's tail under her dress disappear suddenly that had probably slammed into the guy behind her in a not very nice place. He wasn't bleeding so Delilah knew Jane's tail didn't cut him at least. 

'She could have easily taken the guys dick off if she wanted to.' 

'Your slave should have.' 

'No one harms Jimmy.' 

Delilah took hold of her small husband. "You alright Jane?" 

"Yes Mistress. Just... a little embarrassed." Jane's disguised brown eyes widened at something behind Delilah, who turned as a bouncer approached.  

"I got this, just stay behind me." Delilah told Jane who was now well under a head shorter than her. 

The short and stocky bouncer stared up at Delilah, then looked at the guy drooling on the floor and the guy clutching his groin, moaning while supporting himself by a stool. 

He smiled and asked. "Want a job?" 

Delilah looked at him confused. 

He chuckled. "I got these guys. I think you should leave unless your little lady friend wants to press charges for sexual assault. I have a witness over there." He pointed back to the bar and Delilah saw the guy from earlier sipping a drink with a new girl. He winked at her though, before going back to his conversation. 

Delilah shook her head at the bouncer. "I don't think that's necessary, but thank you." She took Jane's hand and they quickly left the club. 

She was about to wave to a taxi to get Jimmy as far from here as possible, when Jane stopped her. 

"Mistress. I have something I'd like to try if it's okay with you." 

Delilah stared down at her cute femboy husband with breasts she could smell the milk leaking from. "Anything Jimmy, especially after what just happened. I'm really sorry you had to deal with the worst of humanity on your first night as a girl." 

"It's okay. Definitely not your fault. And it's Jane right now. I knew you had my back, I just needed to stall." Jane made a cute blushing face as she added, "I loved that you knocked out a guy for me. That was really cool." 

"Ya, I kind of like being the strong one in the relationship for a change." 

"You were always the strong one." Jimmy told her with a cute smile. 

Delilah shook her head. "Yes, well. I don't really want to be all the time. I like you being my big strong man more, but it was nice to see you handle yourself back there. That was impressive with the tail." 

"Thanks. I just kind of reacted on instinct." 

"So what is it you want to try? Doing it here in an alleyway?" Delilah joked, but her arousal was starting to make her want to take Jane forcibly right this second. 

He pulled a still cute, yet disgusted face, "Ew. No." He looked embarrassed before he asked, "Could... could we fly back to the hotel? I really want to try flying before I change back." 

Delilah laughed. "Sure thing. Stay near me and I'll cloak us." 

They went into an alleyway, before they changed into their now enhanced demon forms. 

Right above each of their large cleavage appeared the same crest in their separate favorite colors. Both showed three drops of liquid in a circle with swirls expanding to the outside.  

They spread their wings and took off towards the hotel, Jane giggling and whooping the entire way for her first time flying with her own wings. 

____ 

Delilah closed the hotel door and her dress fell off as Jane cut it's tie with her tail, and pulled it from her. 

"I liked that dress." Delilah commented as Jane cut off her bra next before hopping up on Delilah, wrapping her legs and arms around her to suck at one of the exposed nipples. 

"You taste so good mistress." Jane said as she eagerly sucked out Delilah's milk, which was making Delilah even hornier. "I can smell the milk off you, and your pre-cum soaked panties."  

Her lips sucked again until Delilah said, "Jimmy stop." 

Jane immediately hopped off her as commanded and pouted. 

Trying to curb her extremely horny state, Delilah asked, "Are you sure about this? I could seriously hurt you with how big you made this thing." She gestured to her magically flat groin. 

"Mistress, I've been thinking about this moment since I made you get it. I really need you inside of me." 

"Are you sure that's not Jennee talking?" 

"Jennee is me Mistress. And if you want your husband back, you have to ravage me like she said." 

Delilah nodded, still a little worried, but her cute femboy husband looked determined. "Okay Jimmy-" 

Jimmy bit his lip before he asked again, "Please call me Jane when I look like this." 

Delilah looked at him as she felt her amusement grow. "Does this mean you want to do this again? Dress like a girl or femboy?" 

Jane nodded. "Yes. This was fun... I... I didn't really care for all the guys, but I feel so cute like this. And wearing these girlie clothes has been so nice. I would love to do this again someday, but What I really wanted was to dance with you like this. Sorry that guy ruined it. I was going to ask you to come dance with me when I tried to ditch them." 

"That's not your fault. Maybe we can dance to get started anyway." 

Delilah fetched her phone from her shoulder bag and cast a silence spell on the room before playing music with a heavy beat. 

"Mistress... may I cast another crest on you?" 

"You may." Delilah chuckled as she made a quick sex playlist, excited to have three Crests cast on her. 

Suddenly she felt her back warm as a crest appeared on it. 

She glanced over at Jane who was smirking. 

"What is it?" Delilah asked as the ribbons that began weaving their way up her body answered her question. 

They began to form a strange harness style dress that left her large breasts exposed, with a large split 'A'  in the long skirt going up over her still thong covered groin. 

Jimmy was starting to get good with making Lingerie for her. He had changed over the past three months from never having even masturbated before. 

And Delilah felt it was for the better. 

"This is sexy." She told Jane who came up and begged with her face. Delilah chuckled. "Alright, you can drink my milk, but you have to return the favor first." 

Her own tail slashed in front of Jane who flinched as her dress, strapless bra, and panties all fell off her from the single cut. They disappeared when they touched the floor. 

"How did you do that?" Jane asked, astounded at the ease of which Delilah took her clothes off. 

"Practice. How did you give me a Crest without speaking?" 

Jane bit her lip. "I wasn't sure it would work. I just cleared my mind and did it." 

Because of Delilah's internal demons that filled her brain with almost constant monolog, she knew it would be difficult for herself to clear her mind enough to do that. She'd have to stick with regular commands to cast Crests, but that was fine for her. 

Delilah dropped to her knees, and began teasing the much smaller Jane's nipples with her hands, causing milk to leak out and Jane to moan. "That feels so good Mistress." 

Delilah made a white bridal teddy appear on her husband, the black cage sticking between the open crotch of the lace bodysuit, while Jane's erect and lactating nipples were left exposed. 

Pausing, Delilah smirked up at her femboy husband. "Looks like you get to be the bride tonight." 

Jane blushed profusely, but said nothing. 

"I bet you never expected to have tits and milk able to come from them." 

"Never in a million years. Please keep going." 

Delilah did so by sticking one of the breasts in her mouth, her tongue wrapping and squeezing Jane's erect nipple, and slid her hand down Jane's lace covered back, running around her tail to slide in between her plump Butt cheeks. 

Then a finger breached Jane's anus and something sprayed onto Delilah's bare breasts and newly enhanced chest as the femboy shuddered. 

She pulled away and Jane looked embarrassed as her caged Boi-clit leaked cum. "Sorry Mistress. My hole is sensitive." 

Delilah smirked at her. "Well I guess we should skip the dancing part then." 

She picked Jane up easily and carried her over to the bed before setting her on her hands and knees. 

Delilah slid the completely drenched satin panties from her, and her giant dick was pulled from the pocket dimension fully erect. 

It was easily nine inches long and a little less than two inches wide with golf ball sized testicles hanging below it. She knew her tight scrotum went into the slit of her vagina, having fingered herself earlier out of curiosity. Delilah loved the intense shock that ran through her dick when she played with the clit that was below it. 

Jane stared at it hungrily and asked, "Would you like to play with some bondage?" 

Delilah smiled. "I'd love that babe. 'I command you to be bound'."  

White rope instantly tied a harness around Jane's torso and hips, accentuating the bridal lingerie, while she also tied Jane's legs together and arms behind her back. Delilah didn't want to go too crazy for Jimmy's first time, and she was far from the expert he had become. 

Feeling a little scared for the small bound up Succuboi, Delilah got on the bed and brought her dick closer to Jimmy's girlie face. 

Jane still was staring at it with a look of awe and fear. "Any tips?" 

Remembering her own experience having a girl suck her off, she said. "Remember what I do to yours that you enjoyed. Keep an eye on my face like when you eat me out. Remember, Incubus can hold their breath for a long time and don't have a gag reflex. I'll be here to pull you off if you get stuck or if you have trouble. Just let me know. Only go as far as you-" 

Jane suddenly bent forward and shoved her mouth onto Delilah's sensitive dick, making Delilah gasp and grab Jane's shoulders for support before she said, "You could have taken it slow." 

Jane shook her head and Delilah was surprised as Jane took the entire thing down her throat. 

'I need help.' Jimmy's voice spoke in her mind. 

"Stuck already?" Delilah said in amusement as she pushed Jane off her cock. 

Jane swallowed and said, "No, I can't get leverage to move back off you with my hands tied up." 

"Oh." Delilah undid the ropes binding Jane. 

"No... ugh... Mistress." Jane glared in frustration at her then shoved her mouth on Delilah's dick again. 

White and purple ribbons ran across Delilah until they retied Jane's hands, as Delilah's Futa-dick was forced all the way in again until Jane's lower lips tickled Delilah's testicles. 

Then Delilah felt ribbons grab her own hands and tie them to Jane's horns. 

"What are you doing?" Delilah asked confused, but didn't stop her. 

'I've been bad Mistress. I tied you up. Now for my punishment you need to ravage my throat with your dick.' 

Delilah didn't feel the need to punish her husband, but his idea was so arousing to her, it was hard not to do it to the small Transgender woman.  

"I could hurt you." 

'Oh well. You can just lick me better. I thought you mentioned Succubi are sturdy and can take some abuse. Well abuse me Mistress.' Jimmy's normal voice suddenly became more feminine inside Delilah's head. 'Please! I want this. I've been so excited for it since I got the idea and I've been so horny all day. If you hadn't made my clothes unable to change and forbade me from revealing my true nature, those guys would have found out a out me being a femboy a lot sooner. Please... for me.' 

Shaking her head, Delilah huffed in amusement at her suddenly kinky Succuboi husband. She knew from experience that some crests effected her mind and changed her personality slightly.  

And now, Jimmy was acting like a submissive, horny Succubus.  

Delilah used Jane's horns to slide her off her Futahood, before thrusting her back on. 

'Harder!' Jimmy demanded. 

"You asked for it. I hope you can stop me if you get hurt." 

Tightening her grip on the horns, Delilah used Jane's throat as a pleasure toy for her dick, ramming deep into her as Delilah moaned in ecstasy.  

When she had turned into a guy before to experience the other side, she had been overwhelmed by how pleasurable it was to have a penis able to be thrust inside someone, with quite the build up before ejaculation.  

With how massive her dick now was, and with how much more sensitive it seemed than last time, Delilah couldn't believe how good it felt to shove her dick into her Fem-Husband, loving his tiny sharp teeth that tickled her futahood. 

Which meant that like the last time she had one, Delilah was unfortunately a quick shot with her inexperience with a penis and quickly released her load into Jane's stomach as her body clenched up in pure ecstasy. 

But unlike last time, she didn't feel the slight exhaustion and her orgasm didn't stop spewing. 

She tried to remove Jane as she couldn't stop shooting spurt after spurt into the Succuboi, but Jane tied herself to Delilah and Delilah couldn't break free. 

After what had to be a minute of pouring semen into her husband, Delilah's orgasm was expended and she finally relaxed her muscles.  

Breathing heavily, she asked, "What was that? You should have stopped me." 

Jane shrugged her shoulders while panting heavily through her nose, looking up at Delilah with her cute begging orange eyes. Then Jimmy said in her head, 'You may go again. I know you want to.' 

Delilah stared down at Jimmy in shock, despite the truthfulness of his words, she tried to protest, "No! I-" 

Ribbon's gagged Delilah's mouth as more tied her kneeling legs to the bed. Then a ribbon tied around her waist, trailing behind to tie itself to something behind her, as another wrapped around both of them, pulling her forward. 

Then the ribbons pulled her backward again, before forward again. 

Somehow, Jimmy was using the ribbons binding Delilah to make her thrust in his mouth as they pulled her away and pushed them together. 

She was actually impressed as she moaned in the ribbon gag from the pleasure. 

Soon she was thrusting harder than the ribbons were, ecstasy and horniness overriding her judgment. 

'Don't stop Mistress, please. Keep going until you have stopped cumming.' 

Delilah couldn't help herself as she automatically responded into his head, 'Yes Master.' While her moans became louder. 

It took a little longer this time as she tried to hold it, but then Jane got clever with her demon tongue, sliding it along the base of Delilah's dick and stuck it into Delilah's Vagina while Rubbing Delilah's clit. 

Delilah orgasmed again, filling Jane until semen spewed out of Jane's mouth and around Delilah's penis, while Delilah's Vagina sprayed out it's own juices around Jane's orange tongue and onto the bed. 

While the orgasm finally ebbed, she looked down at the cute Succuboi and realized Jimmy was crying, mascara running down his made up cheeks. 

Delilah's tail lashed about her as she cut all the ribbons she could, and freed him from her while Jimmy vomited out her Futa Semen all over himself and the bed. 

Jimmy collapsed on his back with a happy expression on his covered face. 

"Jimmy! Are you okay?" 

"That was... perfect." He mumbled out. 

His tongue licked around his face so he could collect her semen. "You are so delicious." 

Delilah crawled over to him to wipe away one of his tears while holding his head. "You were crying."  

"It hurt a little, but that felt so good." 

He stared at her still erect dick that apparently needed no refractory. 

Then he hopped up on her and used ribbons to bind himself to her, this time trapping Delilah's tail, and wings as well. Then he thrust his butthole onto her saliva and infertile-Futanari-semen covered dick as hard as he could. 

He let out a high scream, and Delilah felt his pain through her ring, but it quickly changed into an immense pleasure as he began to ride her forcefully, his stomach distending due to her length.  

His thrusting himself onto her continued until he froze and gasped, his dick shuddering as a little amount of clear semen escaped him.  

Jimmy stared at her with a look of confusion.  

"What just happened?" She asked him. 

"I... I orgasmed, but it wasn't like a normal one. Like a half orgasm." 

Delilah tried to push him off, but the ropes tightened.  

"Mistress, make me do it again. Punish me with your dick, please." 

"Jimmy -" 

"Please Mistress! Do it for your Husband!" 

She felt the desire come from the soul ring on her finger and grabbed his thicker thighs. "As you wish." 

Doing all the work now, she used her considerable strength to force his lighter weight up and down her length, loving the way he moaned and gasped as she slid into him. 

He felt so good around her Futahood and she couldn't hold herself back much longer from the tight hole she plugged. 

He spoke between moans, "Cum in me Mistress... Fill me... please..." 

She moved him harder onto her, her own pleasure building in his tight little body. 

He screamed again and more semen dripped out from him onto her, but the scream didn't stop as she didn't let up. 

Delilah barely sensed the pure mind numbing ecstasy he was in, as her own pressure built and built... 

'And Built... and built...' 

Then she realized he was almost smirking. 

Somehow through the pleasure, he was holding her orgasm as he still had control of the Futanari Crest he cast on her. 

Her balls ached from release, but she couldn't stop herself anymore. 

She had to keep going.  

She needed to cum. 

Thrusting him down onto her dick, his stomach bulging rapidly from her abuse,  she tried her hardest to orgasm. She found the best way to use him on her as her hands used his girlie hips to pound him onto her. 

After using him for her own pleasure for a few minutes, his micro orgasms happening repeatedly, she finally let out her own scream as she came. 

Her eyes were closed and she felt Jimmy wrap himself completely and tightly around her with his arms, legs, wings, tail, and the ribbons he conjured as she filled him with her semen. 

Without warning, he collapsed, the ribbons falling around them as he pushed away from her and fell to the bed, his wet anus slipping her out of him with a wet 'plop'. 

He lay there moaning, shaking, and leaking from his anus and his trapped dick. 

Delilah was breathing heavily as she stared at her crazy husband. 

Then she watched as the cage disintegrated into nothing and his leaking dick became free. 

To her surprise, it immediately became erect. 

Something inside of her snapped and Delilah couldn't control her arousal as she needed to be filled herself. 

Still in control of his Bound Crest, she used the ribbons to grab him, making his eyes snap open it startlement, as she gagged him and tied him to the bed. 

That's when she noticed how full his stomach looked with all her semen inside of him. 

But she didn't worry about that right now. 

"'Dominate'." She commanded and his dick grew closer to seven inches as his horns and wings grew. 

Learning from Jimmy's mistake, she bound his wings and tail to the bed as she sat up on top of him. 

"Sorry Jimmy, but right now, I need Jenn to fill me." She said as the dominant personality smiled from the gag. 

Then she thrust her dripping pussy on his length and began riding the small and perfect, bound-up Trans-Succubus while she played with his nipples which began leaking again. 

"'I command you to be Pleasure Bound'." She said as a new crest appeared over Jenneel's manhood. 

She caused more ropes to tighten around him as she rode him harder and harder, while he screamed into the gag with the pleasure of being tied up and penetrating her wet cavity. 

He came, but she didn't let up continuing to use him for her own pleasure, her own dick slapping his bulging and filled stomach as she rode him hard. 

Delilah felt a shift in power as she focused right before her own ejaculation and watched as the Succuboi crest ended and her Master changed back to normal under her, his bridal lingerie disappearing, just as her orgasm finally hit, spraying out of her vagina and dick, covering her normal chested and suddenly muscular husband in her juices. 

Then she collapsed on top of him. 

Hearing a grunt in his gag, she realized she was still muscular and huge herself, before her dick shrank within herself, turning to nothing as she returned to her normal size, the ribbons and rope disappearing and her leaking breasts returning to normal as he ended every Crest on her. 

They lay next to each other in their normal Man and Succubus state for several minutes, recovering from their wild sexual experience. 

Laying on Jimmy's arm, she looked over into his normal blue eyes. "That was the most amazing sex I have ever had. Thank you Master." 

He was now in command of her again as midnight had passed. 

Her Master looked completely exhausted as he croaked "I agree. Delilah." Before he started coughing. 

She looked at him concerned and crawled on top of her muscular husband, her milk free breasts pressing into his chest as she gently kissed him, sticking her tongue cautiously down his throat to feel how raw it was and healing him through her Succubus Magic. 

Delilah was extremely gentle, trying not to make him gag on her tongue, until he nodded into their kiss. 

Then she rolled him over onto his full stomach,  making him moan, and crawled below to clean his butt hole with her tongue, healing the damage she had done there while eating her own semen out of him. 

He moaned into the pillow in pleasure and contentment as she felt his pain wash away. 

She rolled him over again and lay beside him in her juices that covered the bed. 

He smiled at her. "Thank you. That felt really nice having you lick me in there." 

"You're lucky Demon people have a natural cleanliness inside of them. If you want, I might be able to make it so that you could have that permanently. Sort of a natural body cleaning thing. You'd still have to use the toilet and clean your body, but everything would be completely clean inside of you." 

His tired eyes widened slightly. "That would be awesome. Would it work for diseases and illness?" 

She nodded. "I'd have to look up how to do it again, but I do have a Healing Arcane book at home." 

"I'd like that." He yawned. "What other things could you do to me?" 

She considered him suspiciously. "You just want to be more magically enhanced." 

He bit his lip in embarrassed amusement. "I like being all muscly with a big dick. I thought you'd like me to be better for you." 

She stroked his non-sensitive chest. "You are already Perfect Master, but if you wanted some more stuff to make things easier for us, I think that would be perfect too." 

She tried to remember some of the things she could do. "I could help your metabolism even more so you could have more energy. I might be able to improve your stamina incase we do that again." 

He nodded. "I'd like that. What else?" 

He shrank onto the pillow, but didn't look like he was quite tired enough to fall asleep on the spot. 

"Hmmm, I could make you more flexible. It's limb rejuvenation so you might be capable of doing the splits or whatever." 

"Interesting... could you do these to you? I want to see if we could become contortionists." 

She smiled. "Yes. That would be fun... now that I am yours again, what is thy will, My Master?" 

"Sorry, but I am going to have to sleep again." He yawned once more. "You really wore me out." 

"You're the one that tied yourself to me half a dozen times." She accused with a smirk. 

He nodded, also smiling. "Ya but it was worth it. I want to try everything again, but I could use something easier. Everything except the cage. That was a little extreme... If you want to do that again, can we please use a bigger one?" 

She smiled at the kinky man he was becoming. "Of course Master." 

She slid her hand down his chest to gently stroke his flaccid dick. "I missed this... I like how long it is." 

"It was interesting having it small for a little bit, but to be honest I missed it too." 

"Shall we clean up the mess?" She asked him as he closed his eyes. 

"Yes." He lay for a few moments then his eyes snapped open. "Wait... why didn't my pleasure stop. I thought if I was needing to be punished I couldn't feel pleasure." 

"Well, I kind of didn't punish you for tying me up or commanding me. I felt I could have, but I didn't want to." 

"You should have. I punished you so much the past few months. I think I deserve some of my own."  

She smiled, "No. Not for those trivial things. Thank you for your sacrifice for me. And thank you for making it so I don't have to be punished. I see how hard it is to punish someone you love. You did a really amazing thing." 

He shrugged and yawned again. "Whatever... want to do me a favor?" 

"Anything for you Master." 

He smiled before he asked, "Want to hop in the Jetted bathtub with me and just relax?" 

She felt her cheeks redden in embarrassment. "I've never actually been in a bath before. I've only ever showered." 

His voice rose as he looked shocked. "You've never had a bath! I thought all girls loved baths." 

"I don't own one so I don't know. Do you get in the bath often?" 

"Ya, it's relaxing. Let's go. As your master I demand you take a bath with me." 

She chuckled and pulled him in for a kiss. "Yes Master. I love you." 

"I love you too you crazy Succubus." 

They kissed until she pulled away to ask while stroking his dick that was becoming erect again, "So when do I get to be the Succuboi and you a Futanari?" 

He chuckled and shook his head. "Someday, but I think I want to spend some time with my wife on our honeymoon first, okay?" 

His words filled her with warmth. "Okay. Let's go have my first bath." 

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Delilah's Husband and Master combed through her long hair as she hummed happily and sat naked between his legs on their magically cleaned bed. 

He yawned before he asked, "How was your Bath?" 

"I loved it. Thank you for Suggesting that Master." 

He paused his combing to turn her to face him and to look into her eyes suspiciously. Then he realized something which made her heart sink. "I would prefer it if you called me Jimmy." 

Delilah huffed in mild frustration. "I was hoping you wouldn't notice that I was forced to call you that again." 

He chuckled and sighed before going back to her hair. "I don't mind you calling me that. It's just I always love it when you say my name. I guess the promises and stuff we made to each other before we were bound together are gone." 

She nodded as he finished and handed her The comb which she banished through a purple portal to her bag. 

"Ready to sleep Jimmy?" She asked as she turned to him with a kind smile. 

"Definitely. You really wore me out." 

"You helped too." 

He lay on his pillow, equally naked to her as she snuggled close to him, her hand on his chest. 

"Delilah." He said quietly. 

She intuitively knew what he was going to say and put a finger to his lips as she stared deeply into his eyes. "I know you don't have to keep my command anymore of not apologizing for making me angry with you on our wedding, but please don't. You saying it and feeling that way will hurt me. After Yesterday and the fun we had as you being my servant, I really thought about what you said and did and I couldn't be more happier. I love you and love what you have sacrificed for me. Let us move on and live happily together forever as Master and Mistress. Please?" 

He smiled as she lifted her finger and he nodded to her. "Yes Mistress." 

She smiled as well and told him what he told her. "You shouldn't call me that today." 

He laughed and pulled her into a deep kiss while she felt how exhausted he was. He pulled away and pulled her tightly to him in a hug. 

Knowing how much he hated sleeping in the nude, she asked, "Would you like me to conjure you some pajamas?" 

He remained silent so she wondered if he had fallen asleep on his own, but was confused when she looked up to see him staring at her with an embarrassed expression. 

"What is it?" 

He finally asked, "Would you be interested in putting me in some Bridal Lingerie to sleep in tonight." 

That was all she needed to hear as she broke into a wide smile and conjured a pair of white panties, white stockings, and white lace negligee tops over them both. 

They both looked down at his masculine body under the fabric, making her feel slightly aroused. 

 He pulled her back into a hug and kissed her forehead "Thank you. I think. I may need you to cast sleep on me now. It might be hard to sleep like this." 

She nodded against his chest, trying to control herself around her re-feminized husband. 

Then a familiar and enticing scent hit her nose and she looked down his body to see his erection in the panties she had made to fit his Masterhood. There was a definite wet spot from his pre-cum in them. 

Unable to control herself much longer, she asked him, "Before I cast sleep on you, may I cast a Crest on myself? I want to see what it feels like." 

She left his chest to turn and see him with his eyes closed as he sleepily and happily said, "Of course Delee." 

That's when she leapt off him, making his eyes shoot open to stare confused at her as she kneeled above his head. 

Delilah was finally able to have her way with her Master in any way she wanted, with little to no fear of punishment from him. He was now hers to pleasure without him holding her back as much. 

With a devilish grin, she yelled, "'I command myself to be Siphoned'!"  

As her panties disappeared and she thrust her fingers to her vagina, bringing herself to a sudden orgasm as she placed Jimmy's mouth to her fluid leaking groin. 

As she felt a little energy drained from her she canceled the Crest and slid down his body to move his panties aside to spear herself on his manhood. "You are now mine Master! Give me your semen!" 

Filled with energy she had given him, he shook his head in amusement before he pulled her on top of him to kiss her deeply, his tongue spearing into her lips. 

He spoke in her head, 'Very well, my devious perfect wife. I love you so much.' 

'I love you too Master!'  

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"Dear Reader, 

Finally! A TG Story!  

 

I hope you enjoyed Jimmy's chance to become a Succuboi for a day, as I sure loved writing this one. 

If you liked this story Please tell me in the comments. It will be some time before I get back to The Blackwood's Story, but who knows when that might happen. As I said originally, this was just to help me focus on something else before I get back to Alex and Lexi's Story. 

 

Now it's time for me to take a Halloween-cation from my normal stories I wrote quite a bit this month and tried to make this Story truly Magical. This Friday October 25th , I will post an update with a schedule for what is to come when I Post the Acrobat in November. I really think you may want to read it. 

I hope you enjoyed my Trick part of Trick or Treat. It is my first Halloween posting on DeviantArt, so I wasn't fully prepared to make this story a Halloween themed one. If I'm still posting Stories, I promise to do better next year. 

 

See you soon and have a spooky October, 

-XAREK"