This choice: she woke up with a new mindset • Go Back...Chapter #5Raven accepts her new self. by: Blues32   Some time later, Raven awoke with a muffled groan. She gagged, grabbing her new tail and pulling it out of her mouth. Rather then keep it out, however, she slid it back in and began to suck on it again, this time without jamming it down her throat. Her tail was extremely sensitive. Just sucking on it as she was felt fantastic. She was a succubus. ...this information should have frightened her. Or at least repulsed her. She had always loathed her demonic side. She wondered if she was still half human. Either way, the compulsion to find some way to cure herself was completely gone.
"Why should I?" she thought, swirling her tongue around her tail's tip, moaning softly. She squeezed her right breasts, massaging it. "I feel so...liberated. I don't feel like slaughtering the masses or anything. So what's the problem?" Indeed, she could think of none. In fact, she could think of many benefits. As she recalled, succubi were capable shapeshifters. They could invade dreams, induce hazy, hallucinagentic states...lots of things. Standing up (and not even realizing that she could now do so without trouble), Raven stretched, her tail slipping from her mouth and retracting to its original size as her wings spread wide.
She was hungry. Her body craved the energy that mortals put off during sex. ...not to mention the pleasures involved in the act itself. Some people thought succubi ate souls. This was not true. Throughout the ages, succubi have invaded men's dreams. It was thought that every wet dream was the result of a succubus. This, of course, was nonsense. A succubus would clean it up before leaving. Raven licked her lips with her slightly pointed tongue. Mmm...that sounded lovely. Yes, Raven required food now. Her senses informed her of what she already knew. There were four viable food sources in the tower presently. ...wait...four? Was Cyborg a viable food source? She'd have to look into that later.
Frowning, she gazed at herself in the mirror before shaking her head. Gripping her leotard, she ripped it off. It was already ruined from the growth of her wings. A tittering giggle escaped her lips. "Hello girls," she cooed, pinching her nipples gently. Sighing, she thought about her meal. Who to pick? She would rather not need to alter her shape now. Her power reserves were low, after all. She was, technically speaking, a newborn. She still had her natural empathic powers to fall back on, if it came to that. Still, Raven felt a slight thrill. She wanted to seduce her first without her powers. She was sure she could do it. "Eventually, I'll explain to the others about my new needs. They'll support me," she thought, certain of it. "If not, I could always do a solo career. I'll screw villains in the name of justice!" Snickering, she shook her head and left her room to find food.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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