“What did you do to her, sister?’ Mina hissed coyly, squeezing her sibling’s breasts while her sleek demonic body rubbed against her mortal twin’s.
Tina laughed in response. “She’s turning into a demoness. Just like us.”
Danielle groaned in agony as the power wracked her body, mind and soul. “No...” she could barely blurt out, before her libido took over and drove her to a series of unbearable orgasms.
The mortal revelers each climaxed in time with Danielle as the girl’s frame shed every imperfection. She was radiant, the picture of supernatural beauty, hips wide, ass firm, and breasts large and full. Waves of hair curled down to her ass, coloring and streaking itself into a black-and-red spectacle.
“Don’t fight it, Danielle,” Tina cooed, summoning a mortal to her awaiting left nipple while Roxanne attacked her right. “You’re one of us now. Let it take you. Descend!”
Had Danielle even wanted to, she couldn’t fight it any longer. She wanted to cry when her ears tapered to small points and her irises turned red, when small fangs grew inside her mouth and her nails developed into little claws. Impossible strength flooded her muscles, granting her physical ability beyond what mortals could even accomplish.
Suddenly, one last orgasm hit, and she changed no more.
“What?” Tina shouted, thoroughly alarmed.
Awareness of Danielle’s new state flooded her mind as she found strength in her legs to rise. She was now a Demi-succubus, a half-demon, immortal and eternally young, with none of the vulnerabilities of full demons. She did not have all the powers of a true demon, but neither was she necessarily damned. There might still be hope.
As Mina and Tina looked on at the new being, Danielle’s relation to them became clear...
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