Savannah walked down the hall, striding with pleasure. She opened the hotel room to see her lover sitting on the bed, watching some television. "Hey there Zelda. What's going on, how was your day?" Zelda ignored her, looking away,"Everything is fine. Just leave me alone."
"Nah, baby I know something is wrong. Come on, please tell what's making you upset." Savannah sat down next to her on the bed, reaching out to comfort her. Zelda flinched away from her, crossing her arms on her chest. "Zelda, this isn't funny...what's wrong."
"Leave me the fuck alone! I don't want to see you... you whore!" Zelda snapped, turning her attention away from Savannah curling up in a fetile position. Savannah was hurt by her words, she clenched her hand into a fist fighting back the urge to say something she might regret. "If that's what you want...I will." Savannah flipped her hair, walking to the bathroom to rinse the pain away.
Her body began to change to her natural form that she was always able to hide. The one true form of a succubus. Savannah's hair grew, ending to her bum. Eyes changed into a fierce color of yellow, skin became cold as ice and white as snow...much more pale. Her teeth grew into sharp fangs, a pointy tail slithered out wagging below her legs. Sharp dark wings stretched out from her shoulderblades, covering her from harm. Her body became average with round sharp hips and massive breasts that looked unnatural to the human eye. Long flowing hair change shade into blood-red. Savannah was a magnificent work of art. Created by Satin himself. You came out of your true form. Good girl. Look at the your beauty and accept it. A voice ringed in her head, she ignored it but stare at herself in the relfection of the mirror. This body, this creation is all hers...unique with passion.
Savannah look down at her bare feet, the clothes were ripped to shreds but the transformation. She hugged her body, covering her chest with her arms. "This is strange. I can't believe this is me." Savannah continued to stare at herself, her true self in the mirror. She glanced back at the door, noticing she was still in the bathroom. "I better go apologize to her." She sighs, perparing herself to leave the bathroom.
The succubus stares at her lover, timidly covering herself. "Zelda...I want to apologize for not giving you love. I should do my duties as a succubus, but I shouldn't forget the love of my life." Zelda stares at her in awe, pure awe. "Savannah... is that.. the real you?" Savannah nods, taking a deep breath before removing her arms from her breasts. Zelda's jaw dropped, she was in shock. "Damn, those breasts are yours?" Savannah nods once more taking a few steps towards the bed. "Yeah, they're pretty big aren't they? This is me."
Savannah sits on the edge of the bed, tracing patterns on her thigh. "Sorry for everything. I love you Zelda." Zelda brushed a strand from Savannah's face, her hand trailed down to her lover's right breast. She cupped up it and squeezed the flesh playing around with it. "This is amazing. It's beautiful." Zelda pushed Savannah on the bed, Leaving hot kisses down her neck, the skin was spicy leaving her breathless. "Ah! Zelda! It feels sooo goood." Savannah moaned, running her fingers through her hair. Zelda spread Savannah's legs kissing her clint and licking inside her vaginal area. "Oh! Z-Zelda right there. Yeah, oh yeah!" Savannah moans, pushing Zelda's head deeper in. "Ohhh."
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Succubus
RomanceTheir kind is known to seduce men, but a certain male refuses to be attracted to them. Legends say only death will follow them. Will he escape this 'curse'? (Sexual Content, Language, Follow to read from the beginning please).