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On the roof of a certain school, a girl sits by her lonesome, flipping through its dusty pages, clicking her tongue in irritation every so often, her beautiful yet stern face locked into an expression of anger and disgust.
When the serene afternoon silence is broken by the sound of the schoolbell ringing though, she yelps as a warm feeling spreads across her body as something small slides itself into the warm folds between her legs, settling snugly inside before tingling with energy, the vibe sending orgasmic shocks of pleasure throughout the poor girls body, her slender arms spasming in response as she accidentally drops the heavy tome.
The girl stumbles forwards as a pair of twisted horns erupt from her skull, her black hair dyeing itself a fiery red as her pale skin takes on a darkened complexion, a long rubbery tail tipped with a heart shaped spade erupts out of her rear right above her perky ass, sending her skirt flying to reveal the soft cotton pink panties stretched across her wide hips and concealing her dripping pussy, a thin wire dangling inconspicuously between her legs leading to a device strapped to her thick thighs. Her pupils are overtaken with a bright orange hue as she eyes the open book on the ground with fury, serpentine pupils burning into existence.
"Goddamnit why now? I swear when i find my way back I'll-hngh-smash this stupid-oooh-book into-ahn-pieces!"
Things hadn't always been this way for Tanya the Succubus, she wasn't always this sexy tomboy either. Just about a month ago, she had been Thomas, a promising, yet fairly standard second grade student who had the misfortune on stumbling across the cursed tome lying on the floor after a visit to the rather dusty and forgotten archives of the local library.
Apparently there had been no record of the book ever being a part of the library's catalogue, and seeing nothing wrong with it, the librarian had given it to Thomas free of charge...although he sure wished he'd noticed the weird flickering flames by the kind old ladies feet as he left the place.
After flipping through the book, Thomas had a gist of its contents; just some old kids book with fancy text that were supposed 'spells' and 'summoning incantations'. Though he had to admit the production quality was good. Each page felt brittle and old, the musky scent of old paper wafted around him the moment he opened the leathery cover. The ink looked legit too, as if someone had written each letter with a quill. It couldn't be real...could it?
That was when he'd made the mistake of reading aloud as his eyes landed on an incantation spell in his momet of curiosity. As the last words left his mouth, the book began to emit bright purple flame, before a shadowy figure extended itself from the open tome, burning embers for eyes glaring down at the scared human boy that had summoned it.
Before he could even say a word, the shadow sped forward, coating the panicked Thomas in its spectral mass before the eerie purple flames died down, plunging the room in darkness and Thomas as a shuffling black silhouette, his features obscured by the shadows darkness. With each passing second though, the shadow had begun altering Thomas; the sounds of snapping bones and shifting flesh began to grow louder as the black mass that was Thomas toppled to its knees, the body deforming as shoulders snapped inwards, its spine kicked in to a nice slender curve to accentuate its inflating ass, the once flat chest pulsing outwards into a modest bosom, while soft flesh and tender fat began to fill out across the rest of its body.
With a wet pop, the black cocoon unveiled its prize; a red flowing mane of short, silky hair exploding outwards, an airy yet mature feminine voice gasping for air, tanned skin glowing an orange hue in the dark as the newborn girl twitched and convulsed on the ground in ecstasy. Delicate digits roaming across her naked body, manicured nails sliding gently across her sensitive skin as her other hand plunged deep into the sloppy cavity that had replaced the former manhood between her curvaceous legs, pulsing with thing yet strong layers of muscle as horns began to emerge from her skull alongside a long lithe tail that popped out of her lower back. Afterwards, the Succubus had her way with her new host, it had been eternity since she'd tasted the carnal pleasures of the human body and she wasn't going to let that go to waste, leaving Thomas' room reeking of sex, the floor and bedsheets stained with vaginal juices as her body rocked to the sensations of multiple mindbending orgasms.
As Thomas awoke the following morning, he'd hoped it was all a dream. The last thing he saw before fainting was a black lumpy mass swallowing him whole after he'd read that cursed book. After that, it was all a haze, but in the drifting dark he'd seen his new form, the Succubus posing sexily in front of his mirror as she prostrated herself, refusing to believe the shameless slut in the mirror was him, the overwhelming pleasure and endless lust that burned in the new occupant cuddled nicely in Thomas' body had been too much for him, never being able to regain control even for a second.
Since then, Thomas had been left in a nightmare. Reality had warped so that no one taught of him as Thomas anymore, he'd been horrified when his usually caring and supportive parents had waved him off, calling him a 'tramp' and 'ungrateful bitch' as he walked downstairs expecting breakfast. In this new reality, She was Tanya, well known delinquent at school known for her violent tendencies, only rivalled by her lust for men. She had a raunchy reputation she'd soon find to be true, the boys from her class rubbing up close as she entered school ground, rough hands groping and rubbing her up. She wasn't sure what disgusted her more; the endless attempts by her former friends and classmates to molest her or the fact she felt thrilled by the prospect of having herself pinned down by the victor who could corner her. Looks like whatever she'd summoned that day was starting to affect her very being.
Thomas had tried for real to look for ways to return herself back to normal but she had no luck. The librarian had no memory of ever seeing the book before, much less recognizing her in her current form. She'd been shooed away from the library instead, the librarian suspecting her of wanting to perform some indecent act in the back, what a bitch! Paying her no mind, Tanya stomped off cursing into the sunset, thinking nothing as she spouted vulgarity after vulgarity, this was how she spoke after all.
Whatever had jumped her that night apparently fused itself into Tanya's body, turning her from a regular human boy into a full-fledged, cum guzzling Succubus, her body shifting into her demonic self if she hadn't had her fill for a week or so, the timing was random but if Thomas avoided sex, then her body would go into overdrive, magic going wild as her own body went into auto pilot, going after men and summoning toys for temporary relief to sate her aching sex.
Before she knew it, a month or so had passed, and she was going nowhere in her progress to return back to normal. In fact, her body had begun to settle into her new life, her mind slowly bending more and more into her new role as each day passed, the men she had slept with numbering past the fifty mark whenever she felt that hunger boil in her tender belly. Soon, reading the book felt annoying to her, she had no idea why but she just felt that urgency, as if there was something she had to figure out. Some twerp had asked her to? She couldn't remember...
Eventually, the book would fade from memory. Tanya eventually dropping it altogether as she embraced her new role in the mortal realm as the sinful daughter to a regretful couple. Thomas eventually fading from her lust addled mind altogether as his remnants took joy in devouring the sweet, sweet essence of men, day after day.
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Be careful of what you read aloud...
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