"Now that that's taken care of..." The succubus rose within Katie's body "Lets see what I have to work with."
She tapped the wall in front of her and a door appeared, the outline spreading from her new fingertips until it solidified, completed. She opened the door and stepped through into her secret hide-away room, 20'x20' it contained a double-wide bed, a full wardrobe that was bigger on the inside then the outside, and a mirror wall. This room she could access at any time, and the wardrobe magically transported the clothes onto her at her desire to aid in the seductive arts. She stepped up to the mirror and surveyed her new form. "Not too shabby..."
She looked Katie up and down, taking in the knowledge of this body, seeing what it looked like, and how to best accentuate it. She started at the feet tiny feet, covered in knee high black boots she could feel stretching up to her knees, which led to her new long, lithe legs that seemed to go on forever sheathed in blue boot-cut jeans that hugged her near perfect form with her pert little behind. Her gaze rose to the red fitted, form hugging button up shirt that showed her hourglass shape, but was in disarray due to her earlier exploits, revealing her C-cup breasts supported by a red satin bra. Her gaze rose further to encompass the face, its now wild deep brown hair that reached down the small of her back, the delicate features, the tiny lilted nose, the lush full lips, the once soft hazel eyes that now seemed cold and calculating. "I can use this... but a few changes might be in order... Now let me see..."
She briefly closed her eyes, and when she reopened them new clothes were on her to size up. The boots had grown to mid thigh, the jeans had turned into a blue ruffled denim mini-skirt, and the shirt had become a hot pink mid-drif tank-top that showed off her taut tummy and a good chunk of her cleavage. "Hrmmm... something missing, not quite right..." She closes her eyes contemplatively, trying to figure it out, and opens them, walking out satisfied. She could feel the wind across her uncovered loins once more, and her freed bosom rocked with each step. It was time to find some men...
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