Sucubbus Job - TG
Tags: Inanimate, Caption, Gender bend, Feminization, MTF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea join the Discord ServerSucubbus Job - TGElias went through the muddy back alleys of Blackwater, tattered quest scroll crumbling in trembling fingers. Another failed beast hunt. Sixteenth rejection this season from the Adventurers Gu…
Elias went through the muddy back alleys of Blackwater, tattered quest scroll crumbling in trembling fingers. Another failed beast hunt. Sixteenth rejection this season from the Adventurers Guild. Copper coins jingled pathetically in his pouch. The young man barely reached the average height, with a skinny frame drowning in patched leather armor bought fourth-hand. Wooden practiced sword banging uselessly against his thigh. Twenty summers old, yet completely inexperienced in everything. Other adventurers openly mocked his complete lack of worldly knowledge. Mother raised him sheltered in remote mountain village, filling head with fairy tales. "True love conquers all" and "Kisses make babies" level naivety. She'd faint seeing him in Blackwater's infamous Red District. But desperation drove him here, following rumors of easy gold. Thunder cracked overhead. Rainwater streamed down cobblestones between flickering red lanterns. An elaborate sign promised ‘Night work - 1 gold coin per evening. Demon girls welcome. No experience needed.’ Stomach cramping from days of minimal food, Elias gathered remaining courage. Heavy oak doors creaked open, revealing a wealthy interior. Plush crimson carpets muffled uncertain footsteps. Scantily clad women lounged everywhere on silk cushions, giggling behind painted fans. Face burning scarlet, he stared intently at floor patterns. "Through there, fresh meat." The burly guard pointed toward the back office. Inside, the massive man somehow squeezed behind a tiny desk. Gold rings glinted on sausage fingers as he counted coin stacks. "H-here about night work..." Elias stammered. "Need coins badly. Failed another quest... again." The manager glanced up, multiple chins wobbling. Yellowed teeth flashed in a predatory grin. "Read the fucking ad, lad? Demons only." He paused, studying Elias pathetic form. "Though... got a special opening. Drink this." A purple vial slid across a cluttered desk. "What does it..." "Drink or leave. Not running a charity here." Trembling fingers uncorked mysterious liquid. Sweet grape scent tickled nostrils, contents faintly glowing. Mother warned never to take strange potions... but hunger won. Elias downed the contents in a single desperate gulp. "Room 13. Upstairs. Don't fight what comes next." The manager's laughter was followed by creaking steps. The ornate door revealed a regular chamber. Dozens of white candles flickered, casting writhing shadows across dark wooden walls. Shelves lined with mysterious bottles in rainbow colors. Heat spreads through the belly, making the head swim. "Nnngh... what..." Elias stumbled, grabbing a glowing pink bottle labeled "Enhancement Slime - For Intimate Pleasure." Cork popped free easily. One finger dipped experimentally into a thick liquid. Electric pleasure shot through arm straight to groin. Burning intensified rapidly. Bones shifted beneath the skin with audible cracks. He whimpered, watching fingers lengthen delicately. Chest swelled painfully against armor straps. Hips widened forcefully, leather pants splitting along seams. Purple bat-like wings burst from the back. Spaded tail coiled between lengthening legs while crimson hair cascaded past the newly curved waist. Shredded armor fell away, revealing porcelain skin. Feminine hands cupped heavy breasts, drawing shocked gasps when fingers found sensitive pink nipples. "Ohhh gods..." Former manhood tingled strangely, shrinking inward, reshaping into virgin folds already dripping with arousal. Empty channel clenched rhythmically, new sensations overwhelming transformed mind. A Full-length mirror revealed a stunning demoness where a pathetic adventurer once stood. Glowing crimson eyes beneath long dark lashes, full red lips parted sensually. Hourglass figure curved dramatically - slim waist flaring to wide hips, perfect handful breasts topped with rosy peaks begging for attention. Slender fingers explored the wet slit instinctively. "Ahhh... feels so... different..." Inexperienced touches brought swift, shocking release. Clear fluid sprayed across floor tiles. While cleaning embarrassedly with silk sheets, strange memories began flooding in - succubus knowledge awakening. How to move seductively, where to touch for maximum pleasure, and ways to drain life force through the climax. "Mmmm... what's happening to my mind..." she moaned, hips swaying unconsciously. Each bottle on the shelves suddenly made perfect sense - enhancement potions, stamina elixirs, sensitivity amplifiers. Fingertips traced runes carved into bedposts recognizing ancient demon script. The manager's return interrupted self-exploration. He tossed bundle of shiny latex. "Get dressed, fresh meat." Each piece slid on like a second skin, knowledge guiding movements. Black push-up bra cupped generous breasts perfectly, red lace trim teasing erected nipples. Matching thong barely contained plump ass, garter belt securing thigh-high boots. "Listen carefully sugar..." The manager approached predatorily, u
