TG Questionnaire: Succubus

 21 year old Trey, was no one special. Living with a roommate to make ends meet. Trey was a big fan of horror movies and fantasy, usually watching movies or playing video games in his spare time.

One day Trey is watching a paranormal thriller about a succubus. As he finishes the movie he places the DVD back into the case. The disk snaps back into place, and a piece of paper falls out. Curious, he picks it up and it reads "TG Questionnaire". He looks it over and is tempted to toss it in the trash, but decides to have a bit of fun with it and fill it out. He grabs a pen and takes a seat on the couch, looking at Question 1.

Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?

He thinks about his answer before writing down something a bit silly, chuckling as he does.

"Oh, yes. My handwriting would be elegant, perfect for penning infernal scrolls and foul tomes."

As he finishes writing down his answer, his hand becomes much more elegant and dainty. His fingers become thin, and black nails grow from each of his fingertips, the tips pointed. His writing also takes on a very stylized and elegant cursive style. Trey doesn't seem to take notice of the sudden change, and moves on to the next question.

Question 2: If you were a girl... would you like pink?

He thinks about the question for a moment.

"No, I don't think so. Pink is a bit too cheerful for my liking."

As he does the room seems to dim ever so slightly.

Question 3: If you were a girl... would your hair be straight or curly?

"I would have lovely long hair, voluminous and beautiful."

Trey's hair lengthens and falls over his shoulders, and down his back. It becomes smooth and silken, and he moves a few strands out of his face.

Question 4: If you were a girl... what would be your favorite color?

He smiles deviously at this one.

"Black just like my wretched soul..."

Trey's skin begins to glow slightly, and his entire body shivers and grows colder. A deeply chilling sensation fills the young man's very being, so intense that it begins to feel like heat filling his blood. An infernal cold settles in his heart, and a deep demonic aura surrounds him. Dark unholy thoughts begin to fill his mind, his personality becoming corrupted by all manner of sinful thoughts now floating in his head. The act he was putting on slowly becomes real.

The changes don't stop there however. Trey bites his lip, his canines develop into sharp fangs. His ears take on a slight point, and a sudden throbbing in his skull causes him to wince slightly. Two sharp bony protrusions push out from the top of his skull, taking on the shape of two tiny little horns. Trey takes a deep breath, taking a moment to collect himself before turning his attention back to the questionnaire.

Question 5: If you were a girl... what color would your hair be?

"As black as the void of space, as cold as the freezing stars, as dark as the soul."

His already long silken hair darkens from brown to a deep, rich black. The dark locks taking on a dark luster, glowing ever so slightly in the dim light of the room.

Question 6: If you were a girl... what color would your eyes be?

"Red like blood, and burning with an inferno of bestial passion."

The veins in his eyes become visible, as blood pools into his sclera, leaving the whites of his eyes a permanent crimson. His pupils dilate before transforming into vertical slits. They take on an infernal glow, now burning hot and filled with an inferno of passion.

Question 7: If you were a girl... would you like makeup?

"Yes, I would paint my skin like a whore in heat, to tantalize and entice."

His features immediately become much more feminine, his entire facial structure changing to a softer more attractive one. Lips plump up, growing full and covered in a coating of shiny black lipstick. Dark eyeliner and eyeshadow accentuate his infernal eyes, and his lashes grow enhanced with mascara. His cheekbones become more defined, and his jawline rounds out to complete the new look. His face now that of a smoldering seductress.

The corners of his mouth turn upwards into a seductive smile, and he licks his lips. A melodic hum escapes him, as he looks to the next question with eagerness.

Question 8: If you were a girl... would you be sporty?

"Not particularly, no. Though I would easily be able to manhandle any man, be it on the field or in bed."

Trey's body immediately begins to change, slimming down while simultaneously growing. He grows by several inches, his legs become long and shapely, with thick thighs leading up to an impressive bubble butt. His waist and shoulders squeeze in. The young man's body takes on a more hourglass figure, a noticeable amount of soft muscle definition visible under his now soft, sensitive skin. The pants and underwear he wears bite into his waist, causing him to squirm in his seat as he tries to get comfortable.

Question 9: If you were a girl... would you wear high heels?

"Heels are lovely, but no. It would be difficult considering I have hooves."

His sneakers vanish as his feet quickly contort and deform. They darken and harden, splitting into a pair of sharp cloven hooves, black like the claws at the end of his fingers. The new hooves clack against the hardwood floor as he re-positions them.

Question 10: If you were a girl... would you wear a skirt?

"Perhaps with a beautiful dress, but I prefer to wear neither skirts nor pants. It's so much more arousing when my legs and ass are on full display."

In an instant his pants vanished into thin air without a trace. He is now clad in only a pair of white briefs, which do little to contain his growing erection. For a moment Trey is tempted to reach down and relieve himself, but pushes the thought aside and focuses on the questionnaire.

Question 11: If you were a girl... would you wear jewelry?

"Yes, of course. I always adorn my lovely body in only the most beautiful treasures."

A pair of stunning golden bracelets appear on his wrists, joined by a number of golden rings with small gemstones in them. Two gold bands also wrap around the bases of his small horns. He smiles and takes a moment to admire the beautiful rings.

Question 12: If you were a girl... what size would your breasts be?

This question brings a smile to his lips.

"I have immense and magnificent tits, round and heavy with the most sensitive of nipples. A true testament to my infernal status, capable of drawing the eye of mortal men and woman alike."

An intense, almost painful pressure builds in his chest. Then two mounds of flesh quickly began to push forward, swelling and straining against the restrictive material of his t-shirt. The shirt grows tighter and tighter as they continue to grow, and he bites his lip as the sensitive nipples send shivers of pleasure through him. The shirt loses the fight and is torn at the seams, as two massive JJ cup breasts escape their prison, jiggling as they are revealed in all their glory.

Question 13: If you were a girl... would you be into guys?

"Mmm, oh yes. I enjoy the company of men and woman, I'm not picky about my meals..."

Trey's already corrupted thoughts become even more lurid and sinful, and he finds himself fantasizing about beautiful woman and handsome men. Fantasies of corruption and death, as his passions overwhelm his lovers and he feeds upon their energies.

Question 14: If you were a girl... would you shave?

A wild grin spreads across his face.

"I have no need nor desire to do so. The hair on my hooves, and between my legs is a symbol of my bestial nature, one that I embrace."

Dark black pubes suddenly sprout from his crotch and start fanning out, covering his shapely thighs and the surrounding area. The hairs continue to spread, until his legs and everything below the waist is covered with thick black hair. He begins to feel like a wild beast, what little inhibition he had left leaving him as he feels his new urges become stronger than before. He reaches down with one hand, and begins casually touching his erection through his briefs.

Question 15: If you were a girl... would you use pads or tampons?

A small laugh escapes his lips.

"I have no need of such things. I am a succubus, I am not damned to bleed from my womb like these primitive mortals."

With that Trey's erection begins to throb, filling him with an overwhelming lust. Unable to contain his infernal urges any longer, he reaches into his briefs and begins to furiously stroke his penis. Then with a loud drawn out moan, he reaches climax, releasing all of his warm seed into his underwear. Though it doesn't end there and the pleasure only seems to intensify. His penis shrinks along with his testicles, before being swallowed by his body. A slick slit is left between his legs, dripping with arousal and leaving him undeniably female.

Trey takes several deep breaths as she sinks into the couch. She can feel the dark lustful energy inside her, growing in intensity as if fueled by her own lust. Her flesh quickly begins to turn to a deep shade of red, veins turning black as they pump demonic ichor through her body. Her small horns rise taller and taller, growing into a sharper more aggressive curve. A painful sensation builds in the base of her spine, vertebrae grow out, forming into a long prehensile tail. It snakes out from beneath her, wrapping around her leg.

She closes her eyes, letting out a sensual purr as she caresses her breasts in both hands. Though she quickly notices the pen still in her hand, and looks back to the questionnaire.

"Mmmm, looks like I got a bit distracted." she smiles, returning her attention back to the task at hand.

Question 16: If you were a girl... what type of shirt would you be wearing right now?

"Shirt? I'm not wearing a shirt. I wouldn't want to deprive my victims a view of these lovely breasts."

What's left of her torn shirt vanishes, leaving her completely naked except for her briefs.

Question 17: If you would were a girl... would you be wearing briefs, bikini, thong or boxers?

"I'm wearing a delicious little black leather thong."

Her sodden briefs transform into a black thong. The leather garment hugs her dripping sex, and is swallowed by the red cheeks of her round ass. She wiggles a bit in the thong, loving the way it hugs her body. It is so tight it pushes her pubic hair up into her groin, tickling the thicket of hair there.

Question 18: If you were a girl... what would be your intelligence? One being stupid and ten being high enough to drive the class nerd up the wall.

She thinks about this for a moment before writing down her answer.

"My mind is a vast ocean of the most sinful, most horrific secrets of not only this realm, but those below as well. A ten is too low to measure my insidious intellect."

Trey's mind seems to expand far past what should be humanly possible for any mortal mind. Countless untold secrets fill her head, intimate knowledge of occultism, of sex and love. She finds that she knows how to peer into the minds of others, to know their deepest desires, and how to manipulate every emotion a mortal soul is capable of. Any memory of her human life is subsumed beneath this knowledge. She is now truly an infernal being of lust, in body and soul.

Question 19: If you were a girl... what type of bra would you be wearing?

"A black leather bra that matches my thong. One that barely contains my breasts and threatens to spill at any moment."

A black leather bra materializes over the succubus' naked breasts. The small cups squeeze her tits tight, barely able to contain the mountains of flesh. The tightness around her chest is wonderful, causing the flesh to spill out from the sides. Her large dark areolas are clearly visible, and the nipples peek out from the biting bra.

Question 20: If you were a girl... how old would you be, how tall would you be without shoes and what would you weigh without clothes?(Don't lie)

"I am a decadent harlot of thousands of years, and exactly six feet of sinful curves. I weigh 160 pounds, owing to my sensuous curves."

Her height increases by several inches as she grows to six feet. The thousands of years leave no toll on the creature's perfect body, but her mind is a different story. Thousands of years of experience and memories become fresh in her head. She recalls it all as though it had just happened, the tempting of mortal souls throughout the ages of her unholy existence. The fires of hell and the maddeningly sinful pleasures that she partook in. An endless number of orgies, tortures and blasphemies that left her mind utterly destroyed. The sudden wave of memories are so vivid that her body nearly explodes with orgasm. It's as though she is reliving every experience in one moment.

"I am a thousand years of passion, an infernal being of lust and power! I am death, and I will conquer the world one soul at a time!" she howls with pleasure, eyes aglow with an inferno of lust.

The sensation dies down just as quickly as it arose, leaving her wanting. She looks at the questionnaire, seeing one last question.

Question 21: If you were a girl... what would your name be?

Names are powerful things, as a demon she knows this. They can grant power and dominion over a soul, and she would never dream of willingly giving anyone that power. Then again this is a simple piece of paper, not something with the means to exploit that knowledge.

"I have been called by many names over the ages, but only one rings true. I am Xisabel, tempter of men and devourer of souls."

The final question now answered, she gives the questionnaire a quick look over and lets out an amused laugh. What was she doing filling out such a mundane thing? She hops to her feet, hooves clacking against the floor. She tosses the pen aside, and crumples the questionnaire in her hands. The paper blackens as visible flames eat away at it, leaving behind nothing more than soot.

"Such a silly little distraction," she smiles, dusting her hands and glancing around the room.

Despite the succubus' preternatural knowledge, she finds herself uncertain of how she found herself in this house. She can't help but feel the slightest bit of familiarity with this place. Though she pays no mind to it, there is only one thing on this creature's mind...

The front door to the apartment swings open, catching Xisabel's attention as the roommate of the former Trey walks in, eyes down and cellphone in hand. He seems far too invested in his phone to take notice of his surroundings.

A melodic purr escapes Xisabel's throat, as she eyes the handsome young man with an unmistakable desire in her burning eyes. He notices the infernal temptress for the first time, and his jaw hangs open in shock. His eyes dart up to look at her, as he takes a giant step backwards.

"What... what are you?" He asks shakily, "A monster, a demon, a... a... a..."

She smirks, licking her lips as she saunters over to him. Her hand goes to his chest, caressing as she wraps her other around his neck. He melts at her touch, her presence overwhelming and intoxicating.

"A dream." she whispers in his ear.

The words cause him to gasp, as a shiver of sweet sensation rolls over his body.

She grabs the back of his head and pulls him into a passionate kiss. He closes his eyes and in that moment, completely surrenders himself to her. The world as he knows it ceases to exist.