So far this is a W.I.P story I’m going to try to update it often but as of now it contains
Feminization
Male on Male
Succubus Summon
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“Vel gets me to my feet and I notice my scales darkening my skin even seemed brighter I realized the leaking had stopped and my chest had risen ever so slightly even after changing back I almost confused myself for a girl, a tomboy at best but still I was noticeably different.”
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Lying in bed, I was woken up by strange sounds. As my eyes slowly adjusted, I realized I wasn’t in my room. Everything was dark, with red smoke pooling on the floor. As I tried to make sense of what was going on, I could see two men just a few feet in front of me, and kneeling below them was a girl.
Except she had my face. My skin was clearer, the bags under my eyes were gone but the more I focused, I could tell I- it- they had to be me except they were way more feminine than I ever was. As my eyes wandered, I noticed there was something where their dick should've been; not a dick, but a flat metal plate with a ring hugging their balls. I wanted to look away, but the uncomfortable tension in my pants wouldn’t let up.
I blinked and suddenly I was looking up at the two men. Where their face should've been was nothing; no eyes or mouth just black expressionless voids. As I looked them over more, they had unimaginably handsome muscles, like bodybuilders. Looking further down, I saw that my hands were moving on their own, wrapped around their cocks, which I could now see as well.
I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t. I could feel that the men were getting close as they throbbed in my hand. It was like I was excited about what was coming. Just as it started, however, I woke up in my bed, the morning sun peeking through the curtain. I quickly got up and checked the mirror, but nothing had changed. I've never been the most attractive. I was 6’1 with some muscle on my arms and legs. My stomach, while not toned, wasn’t exactly flabby. My shaggy black hair lay on my shoulders, my bangs barely staying out of my eyes.
Still reminiscing about the dream, my alarm startled me out of my haze. I realized I was going to be late and quickly showered and headed out.
Working as a librarian wasn't glamorous, but it paid the bills and was peaceful. I could even take books home as long as I brought them back the next day undamaged.
My shift was slow which wasn't unusual. I checked out a few books, returned some to their shelves - nothing unusual. As I organized the shelves, I hear the familiar bell of the door and the chime of the bell on my desk. Turning the corner I was met with a gorgeous woman. She was almost as tall as me in a velvet black dress with leather heels. Her legs and arms were covered in silk as black as her dress. Everything about her was impossibly beautiful.
Before I could find somewhere to look she seemed pleased that I could see her. And before I could ask what she needed, she spoke. Her voice was like wind whistling through trees, beautiful and quiet yet impossible to miss.
“I just wanted to return this,” said the mysterious woman.
She handed me an old book. The cover was made of aged leather dyed a dark purple. There was no cover or name, not even an author. There was no way it belonged to the library. As I looked up, she was gone. Looking around, it was like no one had even seen her. I try to shake it off. The rest of the day went by in a blur. Before I realized it, the sun had set. Locking up shop, I suddenly remembered the book.
Looking over it again made me even more confused. The cover looked ancient with paper to match: stained yellow, like onion skins covered in beautiful calligraphy in cursive, so regal I almost couldn’t read it. There was no way it belonged to the library. I realized the only thing I could do was bring it home.
The drive home was long. My eyelids felt heavy but even as exhaustion seemed to seep into my body, curiosity racked my brain. I would constantly glance over just to see if the book was still there, as if my mind was just tricking me, and it wasn’t real, and yet I couldn’t help the urge to read it. Ignoring the curiosity I try my best to focus on the road.
As I finally pulled into the driveway, I dragged my feet through door and stumbled to my room. I undressed and changed into sweatpants and promptly lay down on the bed, lying there with no energy left. My eyes wouldn’t close and my mind wouldn’t rest. I grabbed the book off my desk and skim through the pages. I stop as I catch a glance of a chapter: “The s*cc*b** c*ll” was all I could make out, with the cursive and old ink blurring most of the letters.
I try to make out the words, guessing at the pronunciation. Sounding them out, I could make out bits of old English, Latin, and a language I couldn't even make a guess at. Even as I struggled to read the pages, the world felt unnaturally familiar, the sentences just clicking into my head as if I had been reading this book since I was little.
I was so completely lost in the pages of the book that I had barely even noticed my room heating up. As I uttered the last words on the page, smoke flooded from the book. Before I could even panic I noticed that the smoke was eerily familiar, like a memory clawing its way to the surface. Lost in recollection, trying to gather my senses, everything was sent into a haze as I hear a voice in front of me.
“Hello?” asked an unfamiliar yet stunning woman. “Am I speaking the right language? It’s always so hard to keep up with you mortals.”
“I- what uhm yeah I can understand you.” I mumbled trying to calm the storm of confusion in my head.
“Perfect,” she said with an unsettling excited grin “So what is the reason you called me, and without the proper precautions I’m noticing.”
“Wait what, precautions? What is even going on?”
“Oh, what an interesting situation I’ve been called to. I’m … ” she spoke, calling herself something that sounded like Latin in reverse. “But I doubt you can pronounce that, so just call me Velabemoth or Vel for short.”
“I’m sure you have a lot of questions, little thing, but to be blunt, I’m a succubus. You brought me here from the entwinement written in that grimoire, well looking maybe over the journal of someone who had written one … oh and you’re going to be my plaything now,” Vel explained.
“Succubus, entwinement, grimoire, wait PLAYTHING?!” I shouted in confusion.
“Well, you did bring a succubus into your home without precautions, and you clearly didn’t fully read that journal so I doubt there’s much you could to stop me,” she teased.
As she stopped speaking, she looked towards me and I froze like my body wouldn’t listen to me. Finally getting a chance to take in this entire situation, I could finally grasp its absurdity. I must’ve been dreaming a woman named Velabemoth (Vel-A-Ba-Moth). Realizing what she said, she seemed nothing like a succubus. She was of course jaw-droppingly gorgeous, but plain, modest even. She was tall with a slender body, a small but perky chest leading into a snatched and unusually long waist. She had noticeable hips with supple yet muscular thighs leading down to legs that could make most models jealous.
As I tried to make sense of it I could see the unnatural parts of her blurry but as I focused, it was like a fog in my head was clearing. Her skin was black, but it was inhuman, shiny even, like oil glistening under a full moon, with scales of twilight on the back of her hands that would fade out past her wrist but reappear on parts of her waist and around her knees. I don’t even know how I missed her wings and tail, made of what looked like leather as dark as her skin, yet her wings had what seemed like bones stretching in between patches of it with holes poked randomly.
It quickly dawned on me that I was staring. Before I could look away, I got a playful smile from her as she held my gaze in hers. She finally looked away, and I could feel that invisible restraint disappear.
“Hm, how curious. No wonder you were able to call me, but it seems they are still opening. But either way this is a delightful find.” Vel said excitedly. “Hm, new idea. Uhm, I’m so sorry. I was so intrigued by this situation I didn’t even get your name.”
“Uh I’m Nyxen Lenira. My parents were very gothic, but uhm could you please explain what's going on?”
“Nyx! What a delightful name, and right, of course, I’ll explain everything in a moment. First, a choice,” Vel said, now tapping her feet happily on the floor. “So would you rather be my plaything and eventually die, or would you rather be my little project and be under my complete control?”
“Can I not just like forgot this ever happened and go to sleep?” I asked cautiously.
“Of course not, but I see how this can be difficult. How about a test instead? If you win, I’ll just simply disappear and leave you with a gift of your choice. But if you lose, I’ll choose for you. How does that sound?” Vel replied with a grin.
“I guess I don't really have a choice. How will this work?”
Before she answered, she took my hand and interlaced our fingers. Her hands were soft and warm yet unusually comforting. Vel seemed lost in thought. Vines sprout from nowhere, wrapping and twisting, blooming in odd unusual colors around both of our arms until stopping at my shoulder. Se seemed proud of her work and then looked at me.
“Now, your turn. Don’t be alarmed, I’ll guide you. Close your eyes and focus on the feeling of my hand. Think about all the weird feelings you’ve had or sense of abnormal that you’ve felt,” Vel said, guiding me gently.
I tried to understand her. I wanted to be confused but for some reason everything she said made sense. As I listened to her, my hand felt warmer. My body seemed to ease as if my exhaustion just vanished, and I felt different. Poking around my fingers was a feeling of tightness. As I opened my eyes small black vines with thorns were wrapped tightly around mine and her fingers.
“I wasn’t actually sure you could do it, but you more than surprised me. Well, I’m obviously not letting such a prize go. But this certainly deserves more than most,” she exclaimed.
She came close and wrapped her arms around me, letting one slide down and firmly grasp my hips, the other roaming through my hair. I could feel my body relax, a sense of ease washing over me. As I closed my eyes she brought her lips close and gently kissed me, slowly at first but growing in passion with each second . A heat bloomed in me and there was a rising discomfort in my sweatpants.
She seemed to notice and let up for just a moment. Moving her arm from my hip and placing it near the bottom of my torso, just simply sitting there. Before I could ask anything, a warm burning sensation seemed to spread from her hand, slowly growing warmer but never hurting, barely even uncomfortable, and yet it seemed to fade as quickly as it started.
She finally breaks the kiss and guides me to the mirror and right where her hand had rested was now a heart-shaped tattoo wrapped in an eccentric design of swirls and branches resting on a nest of vines.
“There we go now. You have my mark, a symbol of who you belong too now. We just need the finishing touches,” Vel said softly.
As she said that, the familiar mist seemed to appear from her hand, slowly falling onto me, clinging to me even. I could feel the same warmth as earlier but softer. I could feel something change. Slowly the mist seemed to dissipate. Looking back at myself I couldn’t even believe what I was seeing.
My hair was softer and cleaned up. It still had the same messy blackness but it was as if I had been to a salon. I noticed I was a little shorter, 5’9 maybe. My muscles were still there, but my skin was softer, still pale but elegant in a subtle way. Any bit of body hair I had was gone and my waist seemed slimmer, with my hips and thighs feeling a bit bigger, softer even. The most notable change was my stomach, where I had very subtle definition.
Looking over myself I was in disbelief. I noticed a subtle glare on my neck. There was a tight piece of leather with a little silver piece of metal engraved was the letters VH wrapped in vines to make a heart.
As I felt around the necklace I noticed there was no seem, no latch, nothing at all Like it had just grew around my neck I wanted to get a better look but my eyes wouldn’t let me starting as soft blinks turned into long fights to keep them open taking one last look for barely a second my skin changed and I resembled Vel before I could even be confused I passed out into my bed.
My mind fluttered again restless with vivid dreams that blinked in and out, doing my best to focus my thoughts the confusion calmed leaving me floating around a woman in gorgeous dress in a room I’ve never seen before, she pauses for just a moment and then gets up from her chair for a moment its almost like she can see me but that can’t be right could it?
“Well it certainly can be fledgling.” She says with a slight bit of anger on that last word.
“I- is this not a dream?” I stupidly blurt out.
“Yes and no, I know I called you a fledgling but even that seems inadequate with how little you truly understand.” She retorts “Why thorny even chose someone like you I will never understand but as long as she’s entertained its not my problem, rest now I’m sure you will need the energy to deal with her antics.”
As she utters the final words its almost like I was forced awake my eyes begrudging open, I nearly jump out of bed with Velabemoth hovering peacefully above me I do my best to get out of bed without bothering her slipping into the bathroom I notice my nails where sharper and painted the same color as Vels I noticed a small little tail swishing playfully taking a moment I spotted little wings fluttering on my back.
I was exhausted and the surprises where just starting the longer I looked the more tiny details came up, scales in similar spots, my junk was slightly smaller maybe an inch or two my skin seemed paler I just ignore what ever else I might find and try to relax in the shower, however showering with a necklace on was by far the strangest thing all week.
Everything that had happened kept weighing on me the exhaustion kept creeping in from every memory of yesterday, I take a deep breath and just focus on the steam of the shower, wanting things to just go back to normal I breath out the and the bath fills with twilight tinged smoke and all the changes disappear ever so briefly and come back as soon as I start focusing on it.
For a second I could’ve swore I almost saw what looked like vines in the corner of my eye, I try to do it again with no luck for a moment I realize its pointless and get dressed, I could hear Vel humming in the kitchen I could already smell the food Vel quickly pulls me close and invites me to sit.
“Come Come join me I figured I owed you after last night.” Vel said cherily. “I’m sure you have questions ask away.”
“Honestly I feel like anything I ask will leave me more confused.” I said with a mouthful of pancakes. “I guess what are you planning to do while im out?”
“Oh do you not remember last night?” She explained. “not everyone can see me, thats why you are so interesting I’ll always be near by for many reasons, so just enjoy yourself and of course sweetie call on me for any reason.”
“I don’t even know how to feel about that but thanks I guess.”
“Of course now eat up I’m sure you are going to have lots of fun today.”
She said that last bit a little to playfully the wink sealing the deal, unfortunately I had no choice but to go anyways, opening the library I noticed something was wrong the doors should’ve been locked, the curtains where messed up, it even seemed like someone searched the shelfs, as I head towards the backroom I can see the owner with a broken lockbox and a list of our inventory.
“Nyxen not only are you late but you forgot to lock up the shop?!” He shouts nearly causing me to jump.
“No Sir I know I locked everything up like I always do.” I try to explain.
“Then why is nothing broken, the locks not even scratched??” He said trying to keep his voice steady.
He continues yelling I can barely even get in a word or two before he starts up again trying to not get agitated I notice Vel nearby with a devilish grin, before I could understand what she was doing I saw those similar vines they looked just like the one me and vel grew and with a slight breath the entire room was filled in a mix of scarlet and twilight smoke.
The owners speech slows I can see his eyes ever so slightly dim and then nothing.
“Oh you have got to be fucking with me!” I exclaim.
“Well careful what you ask for.” vel says smirking.
Before I could make sense of what she meant the owners eyes seem different still covered in fog yet they seemed different in a way I shouldn’t be able to see but yet here it was a barely noticeable opaque layer of red or maybe pink over the fog, the more I focused the more it made my head hurt I could tell this wasn’t something normal.
Lost in confusion I hadn’t even notice the owner his movements erratic but agile, he swiftly moves closer pulling my arms above my head pinning me against the door before I could make sense of what was happening his dazed eyes locked with mine just briefly and locks lips with mine, he was far to passionate for someone just yelling yet here he was exploring my mouth with his tongue before pulling back just long enough for me to breath and then he starts all over again.
I wanted to focus on him but my back had an uncomfortable itch, I try to pull him off and finally see my hands my scales had spread covering most my forearm my nails had grown uncomfortably sharp and I could see a spade tip tail swishing at my side.
“Wait, wait, wait.” I barely squeak out between breaths. “Stop, what is even going on!?”
The owner pauses and then backs off just slightly and I could see Vel smirking in the corner.
“Well don’t stop now it was just getting good.” Vel says still intrigued by everything. “Come here let me help.”
Vel grabs my shoulders and gives me a kiss on the cheek and in a blink of an eye I can see my wings spread open and my scales fully covered my body I resembled Vel in almost every aspect except I was getting shorter and my my thighs where growing thicker I could feel even more weight on my backside under my shirt where cute little mounds after a few moments I was definitely bottom heavy now but I was relatively balanced with an hourglass figure.
“Wow who knew you clean up so well this man has excellent tastes although I prefer a girl with some more bust.” Vel said with a hungry look. “But this is still cute and more then workable.”
“WAIT GIRL?” I Exclaimed.
“Oh sorry sweetie don't worry your still technically a male but I doubt that cute little thing between your legs is going to do a lot.” Vels says barely keeping a straight face.
I wanted to ask more but Vel took me by the shoulders and guided me back to the owner, Vel gave me a look and grabbed my arms those same vines from early spread up my arm my body suddenly felt so much warmer, I wanted to complain but my body started moving on its own like a new found confidence was suddenly flowing into me before I could ask vel what was going on I was pushing the owner to a chair and pulling his cock out.
I tried to stop but this situation only encouraged me more I genuinely wanted this as I move closer his cock plops onto my face its warmth lingering on my lips, normally I would gag but yet the smell was forcing an uncomfortable itch in my pants, I bring the tip close to my mouth letting it rest on my tongue the feeling was far to rewarding moving my hands towards the shaft, swiftly taking almost half of him in my mouth.
The movements felt like second nature as I move my hands up and down following the rhythm of my mouth letting it just barely reach my throat and pulling back, I could feel his precum leak onto my tongue the salty taste filling my mouth but yet it was strangely enjoyable slowly becoming an addictively sweet taste each taste made me more erratic I move my hands to his side taking as much as I could handle before pulling back each thrust would poke at my throat lewd sounds slowly filled the room as his member violated my throat.
My jaw was growing sore and I wanted to puke but the feeling of more still lingered inside I noticed vel floating happily in the corner as if she was reading my mind she pulls closer and grips the man and with a sudden vigor he stands up grabbing the back of my head before letting loose on my throat, I could barely breath with how rough his movements where the wet gagging sounds filled my ears.
Vel gives me one more look as if to warn me before he pulls my head all the way to the base his load flowing down my throat I didn’t even want to think about the growing spot in my pants, with a satisfied sigh he lets go of my head finally letting me catch my breath I wanted to end this yet I needed relief I had to finish this I pull of his pants and push him onto the floor, I do the same my thighs coated in my own precum I immediately realize what vel said I doubt I could even call it a penis anymore it was maybe a few inches long and not even thicker then my thumb but I didn’t even care.
I was the one receiving my size doesn’t matter only his these thoughts weren’t my own I knew this but yet they made sense I push everything to the side and just focus on him, Vel notices my struggle and guides his cock letting me get comfortable, I could feel him throbbing between my ass his cock teasing my hole I wanted to just let instinct take over as I started rocking my hips feeling him getting harder.
I raise my helps ever so slightly before letting my weight take over and with a satisfying yet painful feeling stretches me open I almost questioned why this was so simple, why I didn’t need to do anything any other guy would have to do and then I realized it was for the same reason I had wings or scales lost in thought Vel quickly became impatient grabbing my shoulders and let me gain my own pace.
I didn’t want to believe how amazing this felt, How his rough hands groped my thighs while his cock glided in and out of me, the way his little rough grunts would come out when I wiggled my hips or even when Vel would randomly grope my chest teasing my nipples, I couldn’t stop myself anymore I pick up the pace letting his dick fully ravage I could hear myself whimpers, lewd little moans escaping my lips as my legs start quivering.
I could feel just how close he was with one finale push an intense heat spreads through, Vel barely catches me as my legs give out my little dick squirting what it can over his chest as I enjoyed the feeling I noticed he wasn’t stopping I could feel his cum start leaking out before he finally calmed down as the heat slowly calmed down I could feel pleasure spreading from my stomach looking down the mark had grown the vines a little longer and a very faded ring around the outside.
Vel gets me to my feet and I notice my scales darkening my skin even seemed brighter I realized the leaking had stopped and my chest had risen ever so slightly even after changing back I almost confused myself for a girl, a tomboy at best but still I was noticeably different.
I wanted to be upset but my look was stunning a feeling of guilty pleasure and happiness forming in my chest, I was excited by the change however I needed to deal with the current situation.
“Uh Vel, please tell me he wont remember any of this?” I ask while struggling to fix the owners clothes.
“Of course dear it wouldn’t really help much otherwise.” Vel replies while helping me get his pants back on.
“Did I have scales??” I say cleaning myself up and fixing my own clothes, my pants seeming to have a slight strain around my hips, the button fighting me I swear my ass must've gone bigger.
“Well you do belong to me know so of course your also a fledgling.” She spoke as if it was the most normal thing ever. “That means you get most the perks a succubus does and a few personal ones from me.”
“Wait, wait, wait so your saying I’m now also a succubus?” I tried keeping my voice calm but I never even considered that I might’ve changed in other ways.
“Well I mean closer to Incubus for the moment but yes.” Vel said with a small smirk. “That little mark feeds off erotic essence making you more desirable or in this case whatever I find most suitable but it seems you don’t mind much.”
As she finished talking the owner’s eyes flitter open, he looked towards me raising his hand before pausing he looks around and tries to speak but stops just short again.
“Whats going on?” He muttered seeming agitated but incredibly confused.
“I was trying to ask you sir, I came in and you where asleep at the desk mumbling something about me.” I respond trying not to giggle.
“I uh nothing, close the shop for today while you clean this mess up.” The Owner seemed slightly flustered but kept a straight face, I could tell he wanted to ask something but before I could say anything. “Nyx before you start take this and buy a new lockbox, theres a small store beside the mall.”
“Of course sir.” I replied smiling at my current situation I knew this was risky but the rush of what just happened was still fresh in my head. “Uhm sir before I leave this may be bad timing but I was wondering if I could get a small raise?”
“Please just call me Sebastian, you’ve worked here for a while with no complaints so I don’t see why not.”
I thanked him before heading out giving him a little wink closing the door, I never thought doing something like this would be so fun but the feeling was addictive, the way he would blush at my remarks, the little twitch in his pants when he thought about what happened, I couldn’t wait to try a new wardrobe.
Thankfully the mall wasn’t very busy most people being at work the few people here mostly at the food court left the shops almost completely to myself, I wanted to start with the dresses they looked so frilly and cute I wanted to try them all on at the same time the skimpy summer clothes made lightning shoot through me at the thought of showing off more skin but putting my naughty thoughts to the side and start with the underwear section before anything else.
Standing near the entrance I felt a slight embarrassment I knew that I could be mistaken for a girl yet I was still nervous pushing forward I realize I have no idea what suits me I stood aimlessly in the aisles unsure of what to pick out I mutter under my breath realizing I’m out of my league.
With a little poof Vel stands beside me “Hey cutie need something?” She says stretching a bit “Aw can’t find what your looking for sweetie?” I sheepishly nod and she kisses me on the cheek guiding me to the dressing room and moments later hands me 4 sets of underwear “Here try this one first.” She lifts my arms up helping me undress before grabbing the bra and adjusting till it hugged my chest holding my slight bust in place giving me the slightest bit of cleavage.
Slipping on the panties I realized just how gorgeous this set was the bra was wrapped in a deep emerald cloth with shiny black vines wrapping around underneath my bust the same design outlining my thighs it wasn’t overly skimpy just a bit of lace trims but I completely adored it.
“I knew you had potential but you my dear are an amazing catch but would you care for one slight thing I find irresistible?” She asks with genuine curiosity in her voice, I’m not really sure how but I can tell shes being genuine I nod slowly and she cups my chest as it balloons forward, my legs buckle as my entire chest tingles the feeling of bliss spreading through my body as my bust pushed the bra down gaining size slowly inch by inch I waited impatiently the pleasure making me loopy until it finally slowed.
I must’ve went up 3 cup sizes, bouncy over inflated cantaloupes sitting on my chest bright pink nipples and thumb sized areolas to match my flawless pale skin, I looked back in the mirror shell shocked I looked unreal my inflated fun bags defied gravity without looking like silicone my nipples pointing upwards swaying up and down with every movement, my tall slender frame only complemented them more she must've slimed my ribcage a little because my waist seemed longer and a little curvier making my hips seem a little plumpier complementing my perky ass.
Vel readjusted my bra and I can see my nipples trying to peek over the emerald fabric my areolas barely staying hidden in the frill “See cuties like you are so much better with some bust and it really makes that cute ass of yours pop.” She gives my butt a quick squeeze and then unclips my bra letting it slide off and moves that set to the side she hands me a simple scarlet colored sports bra with matching boy shorts and then a set of dark green underwear and bra after making sure they both fit she moves them to the side.
Next was by far the skimpiest set of the bunch a see through bra that hugged my underbust there wasn’t even enough fabric to completely cover my nipple matched by a pair of lace crotchless side tie panties cute oil black lace stockings with garter and sleeves, the ways to use this popping up in my head making me blush and overly excited to get the chance.
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Authors Note:
I really hope your enjoying the story so far apologies its not getting updates to often but if you like the story and want to contribute I love getting ideas from my readers or just chatting about how they are liking the story so far <3.
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Additionally huge thanks to pogo791 (pogo791) for the revision and grammar fixes you are genuinely amazing. <3 (Everything above the new content was fixed by this legend)
