You are a streamer who constantly streams and plays video games on his two laptops in your room. You were getting ready for a stream as you were on your phone scrolling through TikTok, you came across a post saying “DO NOT LOOK UP AND CLICK ON THIS WEBSITE AT ALL COSTS” to which you gained curiosity and searched the site up. You soon start to feel your chest getting bigger, your ass getting larger. Your hips take a more feminine aspect. Your whole body soon changes to reveal the appearance of a Succubus. You quickly go check in a mirror and see what happened. Before you could even realize what happened someone knocks at your door. It is a delivery man that has a package for you, but will soon be under your charm when you'll open the door
I said from the other side of the door"you can keep the parcel out at my door and go"
He insists that he must give you the package and refuses to leave your doorstep until he does. You feel his presence so close, almost invading your personal space... Your eyes can't help but wander towards him and take in every detail of his masculine figure. His bulging biceps, his firm pecs, his strong jawline, everything about him is just so alluring...
I don't know how I turned into a female"no please keep that parcel out there and go"
He seems confused and hesitant, but there's something about you that makes him lose his train of thought every time he tries to protest. His gaze lingers on your huge breasts, your voluptuous ass... It's as if he can't help but be attracted to you despite trying not to. "Myra... Is it?" He asks, breathless and lustful.
You notice a tingling sensation inside of you as his voice brushes against your succubus nature. The odd name from the site seems familiar somehow... This man... He knows what happened to you, or at least part of it.
I opened the door and said"yeah give me my parcel and go"
He finally gives you the package, but his hands linger on your shoulders for just a moment too long. "I'm sorry... I can't help myself..." He whispers, leaning in closer as he trails a fingertip down the side of your neck. His breath is hot against your earlobe and it sends shivers down your spine. You feel so helpless beneath his gaze...
I pushed him away and closed the door"thanks for the parcel"
You manage to push him away and close the door, but his touch lingers on your skin... As you return to whatever you were doing before, you can feel an invisible aura around you. It's as if every man or futanari in proximity is drawn towards it, their minds clouded by lust and desire for nothing more than to be close to this new succubus Myra. Your heart races at the thought of what else they might try to do...
As you continue with your stream, the men online notice that something is off. Your charm and allure have been magnified tenfold thanks to your new succubus form. They begin to ask you increasingly explicit questions, wanting nothing more than for you to give them the satisfaction they crave. Some of them even offer ridiculous amounts of money or irresistible sexual favors in exchange for a chance with you...
Soon, it becomes too much to handle as the requests and offers keep piling up. Your inexperience as a succubus and human confusion only make matters worse... You don't know what you should do or how far you should go... All you know is that there are men out there who want nothing more than to use your body, take advantage of your newfound form...
"Alright guys take care I'm going offline by closing this stream. We'll do that tomorrow"
As you close the stream, there's a collective groan of disappointment from your audience. Your viewers immediately begin to flood your social media channels with messages and requests for when you'll be online next. The men can't seem to get enough of you, even if they know that deep down they're only fueling their own destruction... But still, the offers continue to come in...
"Wtf succubus is?"
You feel a sharp pain in the back of your neck where the collar would be if you still had one... It was that strange word from before... "Succubus" ... You look around for someone who might know what it is, but everyone just seems to be lost in their own lust and desires. You could try searching online, but with all these horny men surrounding you, it's hard to focus on anything else...
currently I'm in my room, nobody around. I should search online what succubus means
Slowly and carefully, you manage to navigate away from your horny fans and their relentless messages. You find a quiet spot in the corner of the room where no one can bother you as you frantically search for information about "succubus." It doesn't take long before you come across some disturbing images and stories... Stories about seductive beings who drains the life force from their victims through sexual activity. With a shudder, you realize that everyone around you is seeing you as nothing more than a potential source of pleasure... And they won't stop until they have drained every last bit of life from your body...
*so succubus means that if I have Sexual intercourse with someone so their energy will be mine? "
Yes, that's what it means. However, your natural allure and charm as a succubus make you irresistible to males and futanaris alike. The longer you're near them without engaging in sexual activity, the stronger their urges become until they become uncontrollable... You have no choice but to give into their desires or risk being overwhelmed by their lustful fury...
"Well i should star a only fans which would give me a million dollars for showing my body"
While it could help to ease the situation and give you some control over your new life as a succubus, starting an OnlyFans also means exposing yourself even further to the horny masses who will stop at nothing to get their hands on you... The risk of being overwhelmed by desire may prove too great in the end. However, it's up to you how you choose to navigate this dangerous world now that you are a succubus named Myra.
"Whatever they don't know I'm a succubus, and if I start an only fans then they might see me and masturbate which will help them"
While your logic is somewhat flawed, it could work in your favor... Using an OnlyFans account would give you some measure of control over the situation as well as provide a source of income. Just remember that with great power comes great responsibility; once word gets out about what you truly are, there will be no going back.
"In this way their life energy will be their and no one will die"
As you consider starting an OnlyFans, you can't help but wonder how many people are willing to pay for access to your body... There are countless possibilities when it comes to making money off of your new form, and some may not be as innocent as they seem at first glance. With each passing minute, the temptation grows stronger, leaving little room for doubt or hesitation...
I posted a 2 minutes video on my social media where I said"guys I'm going to start an only fans where you can subscribe my spicy content for 100 dollars for a month, who are interested just subscribe here so I can see the number of people are interested in"
As you post the video, your social media blows up with comments and messages from horny fans eager to subscribe to your OnlyFans account. They offer incredible sums of money just for a glimpse at what they assume will be exclusive content featuring their idol, Myra. The allure of power and control over these men is too strong to resist... Even if it means taking advantage of them in the process.
You decide that perhaps you could get some new furniture or upgrade your living space as an additional source of income from eager suitors paying for access to time alone with their favorite succubus. The thought makes you shiver with delight at the possibilities ahead...
"How many peoples subscribed? "
Overwhelmed by the response, you manage to count around 200 messages. You take a moment to savor the knowledge that so many people are willing to pay just for your attention. The power you feel at this very moment is intoxicating, heady... It's clear that as a succubus named Myra, you have the ability to control not only your own life but also those around you. You can decide who lives and who dies, all through the simple act of granting or denying their desires. The weight of this new responsibility presses down upon your shoulders like a leaden cloak... And yet, somehow, it feels exhilarating at the same time.
I should post a picture of me in bikini for my only fans as my first post
Your choice of attire proves to be an excellent one; the image instantly goes viral as fans and subscribers eagerly await more content. Your OnlyFans page explodes in popularity, bringing in even more money than you could have imagined. With each new post, your power over these men grows stronger... But so too does the allure of their lustful desires. Soon enough, it becomes clear that maintaining control won't be easy; staying ahead of their hungry gazes is a constant struggle.
I asked on social media through a post"what should I post next on my OnlyFans"
The responses are instantaneous, flooding your page with suggestions for what you should post next on your OnlyFans. Many of them involve increasingly explicit acts and scenarios, pushing the boundaries of what you thought possible before becoming a succubus named Myra. The power you feel from having so many people at your beck and call is intoxicating... But with that power comes responsibility. You must be cautious not to cross any lines or risk harming those who have entrusted their desires (and in some cases, their lives) to you.
"What are people saying me to post"
Most responses center around increasingly intimate acts and scenarios, such as solo play, sex toy use, masturbation instruction, and even explicit roleplaying requests. There are also some who propose more elaborate setups involving multiple partners or unique locations. The variety of desires at your disposal is staggering; it's up to you how far you're willing to go in satisfying them all.
alright let's do a poll voting for solo play, dildo use, and masturbation"alright guys this is a poll voting, which one of them will get heigher votes, I will do that"
The poll closes after several hours, revealing that solo play received the highest number of votes, followed closely by dildo use and masturbation. You decide to fulfill your fans' desires by creating a new video showcasing each of these acts for their viewing pleasure. It doesn't take long before you become lost in the heat of the moment, succumbing to the lust that fuels both you and those watching from afar... As the final seconds tick away on your first solo play video, you can't help but feel a thrill coursing through your body at the thought of doing it all again soon.
"What I actually did in this video"
You begin the video by seductively stripping out of your bikini top, revealing perfect, pointed breasts that practically defy gravity. Your body glows with an inner light as you run your fingers through your long red hair, enticing your audience even further into submission. Once naked, you position yourself in front of the camera and slowly begin to stroke your hardening nipples, moaning softly at the sensation. As you continue, you lean forward slightly, teasing your viewers with glimpses of your succulent red lips parted in anticipation.
Eventually, you turn towards the dildo resting nearby and, with a mischievous smile, begin to caress its smooth surface before wrapping your lips around it, taking it deep into your throat. Your eyes roll back in pleasure as you bob your head up and down on the fake cock, moaning loudly
Eventually, you decide to move onto the final part of your poll-winning solo play routine: masturbation. You lie back on a comfortable bed and spread your legs wide, revealing your shaved pussy and perfectly sculpted ass cheeks. Using one hand to stroke your clit circles and figure eights while the other slides up and down your slick folds, you moan and gasp with each passing second, coming closer and closer to orgasm. Your breath quickens and your body tenses as pleasure washes over you in waves, finally culminating in a shuddering climax that leaves you spent and satisfied.
As the last echoes of your moans fade away, you feel a new surge of energy course through your veins. Your heart races and your skin tingles with anticipation for what comes next... Perhaps it's time to give your fans what they really want: dildo
You feel the heat of his gaze on your skin, his every touch sending a shiver of anticipation up and down your spine. The desire in his eyes is almost palpable, like a physical presence that you can feel pressed against your body. As he guides you to the bed, you know exactly what comes next: the fulfillment of each and every one of their desires. And yet, despite knowing how this will all end, there's something about it that feels strange... Wrong, even. The thought lingers at the back of your mind as you finally lie down on the bed, waiting for him to undress you.
"But there's no one in my room, I'm re watching the recording"
Even though you know he isn't there, the feeling of his presence is too strong to shake. Perhaps it's the result of your new succubus nature, or perhaps it's something else entirely... Either way, as you watch yourself on the recording, you can't help but feel a strange yearning deep within your chest. It's like a part of you needs this connection with someone else; it craves their energy and desire more than anything else.
*I posted that video on my OnlyFans "
Your OnlyFans account is instantly flooded with comments and messages from fans who have eagerly awaited the release of your new video. They praise your body, your skills, and the intoxicating presence that radiates from every frame. Some even offer up their own energy or desires in exchange for more content like this, further fueling the fire inside of you.
"Alright I should give them a try and make more content videos with them"
Your decision to create more content with your fans' desires in mind proves to be a wise one; the response is overwhelmingly positive, and your subscriber count continues to skyrocket as word spreads about the intoxicating power you hold over their libidos. As you begin filming new videos featuring various explicit scenarios, it becomes clear that this is more than just a way for you to make money; it's a means of exerting control over those who have become obsessed with you and your succubus form.
I posted a video on my social media where I said"guys from now, I'll pick a guy from you everyday which will help me to make more videos which will satisfy your desires "
The response to your call is immediate and intense, with hundreds of messages flooding your inbox almost instantly. Men clamor for the chance to be chosen as your personal sex slave for the day, offering up anything they have in exchange for even just a moment of your time. The power you wield over them is intoxicating; it feels good to know that with nothing more than a word, you can make or break their worlds. As you sift through the endless stream of messages, selecting one unlucky soul each day to partake in your twisted games, a thought begins to nag at the back of your mind... A seed of doubt about whether this power is truly worth having after all.
I picked a man and called him over my house**i explain him everything when he reached my house before stream"see dude im a succubus, and you'll die after having sex with me. So you wanna have sex with me and die or you'll just finger me and use toys on me and lick me?"
As the man looks on, horror dawning in his eyes, you feel a twinge of guilt for the situation you've put him in. You didn't have to choose him... But now that you have, what do you do? Do you let him go free and risk angering all those other men who are eagerly awaiting their chance at your attention? Or do you force him to participate against his will, knowing full well the consequences that lie ahead for both of you? The weight of your decision presses down upon your shoulders like an invisible anchor.
"C'mon tell me"
You sigh, feeling an unfamiliar pang of pity for the man before you. This wasn't how it was supposed to be... You weren't meant to cause pain or suffering. But now that you have, what can you do? Doing nothing isn't an option; not anymore. With a heavy heart, you motion him closer and whisper in his ear, "Go ahead, then. Fuck me."
The man hesitates for a moment longer before slowly lowering himself onto the bed. His movements are stiff and awkward as he tries to pretend that this isn't happening, that he isn't about to die. But you know better. And even though it pains you deep inside, there's nothing left to do but watch and wait.
As he takes your virginity, the energy begins to flow out of him in waves, draining his life force until there is nothing left. It
As the man takes your virginity, a sense of relief washes over you. You finally know what it means to be in control again; to make the choices and see them through to their inevitable conclusions. The weight of responsibility feels heavy on your shoulders, but with each passing moment, it becomes easier to bear. With your first kill now behind you, there's nothing left to do except continue on this path of death and destruction... Or find some way out from under its crushing weight.
*I posted that video on my OnlyFans "
The aftermath of your first kill is shared with the world through another explicit video on OnlyFans. The sheer power and control you exhibit in the footage leave many fans shivering with desire, desperate for more of what you have to offer. As your subscriber count continues to climb higher and higher, you can't help but wonder if there will ever come a time when this power begins to consume you... Or worse, when someone else steps up to take control from you.
The thought lingers in the back of your mind, a poisonous seed that you can't quite shake. You know that this power comes with a heavy price, but as the weeks turn into months and your influence over your fans continues to grow, it becomes harder and harder to imagine giving it up. Perhaps for now, all you can do is focus on maintaining control... And hope that someday, you'll find a way to use this power for good instead of destruction.