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Bedtime Stories for the Little Succubus: a Kotep/ohstef RP

Ruby wrapped one arm around Red's back, while the other stayed between the two of them, teasing and pushing her closer and closer to her climax. She couldn't hold herself back any longer. It was just too much excitement for her. With a hot gasp, her juices gushed from her pussy and her body shuddered. She didn't stop, though. Her lips wrapped around the nipple, her teeth squeezing it gently. She began to suck, pressing her face gently against the soft, warm flesh, gulping down Red's milk hungrily.
 
  • Neither one of them, or at least Red hadn't, noticed the Wolf tucked away in the closet as they were much too busy having fun with one another. Their moans and the sound of something sticky colliding and battling with the once calm, smooth air, with her hips rocking against her grandmother's fingers, her eyes closed softly, moaning out her name into the air. The gushing wave of juices pouring onto her hand, this seemed to be what drove Red to her own climax, burying her face into Ruby's hair before screaming out with panting breaths afterward. One of her hands releasing Ruby's breast, she immediately snaked it behind her head and pushed her face deeper into her firm, young breasts, closing her eyes without very much protest. [/list:u]
 
Ruby gradually slid her fingers from Red's pussy, cleaning them off with slow laps of her tongue and savoring the young woman's taste. She lay on the bed with Red on top of her for a few minutes, catching her breath and calming down. "I have a gift for you, dear," Ruby told her, climbing out from under her and walking over to her nightstand. She picked up a golden tube, pulling the cap off to reveal rich red lipstick. She held Red's chin delicately as she put it on. After she lifted the stick from her lips, a host of changes washed over Red. Her eyes were now outlined with a dark eyeliner, her lashes brushed with mascara to look longer and fuller. Her lips plumped up significantly to match her grandmother's pout, and her nails were painted the same rich red. It even felt like her breasts had gained a little weight. The most sinister effect was that of making Red more eager to fuck--like she wasn't already.

"Now, let me handle this, dear. You can just watch and learn from a mistress," she said, giggling at her little joke. She slipped over to the shutters and pulled them open, sticking her head outside. "Mister woodcutter! Please come mister woodcutter, we need your help!" she called, knowing if he heard he would come running. She took the time to slip into something more seductive--she pulled her corset back on, slipping on some deep red lacy panties and stockings, pushing her feet into very high-heeled shoes. She toyed with her hair while she waited, making sure it looked wild and sexy.
 
  • Red's young body easily catching her breath and finding herself, tilting her head only softly at the mention of a gift before Ruby moved and left the naked girl in the bed. The only thing she wore now were, again, her boots and stockings. Taking her boots off and carefully setting them down beside her bed, the young girl crawled into the comforts of the silk sheets and sat up, just in time for Ruby to apply the red lipstick to her lips. The lipstick paid true homage to her name, though the changes that came from it seemed to wash over her quickly, eyes lined by black kohl and full lips that matched her grandmother's, Red leaning just slightly to look in the mirror. Her breasts getting just another size bigger as they were wrapped in the bed sheet, they seemed to look swollen, though Red couldn't say anything against it. Why? Because she liked it, spreading her legs just slightly and licking her full lips, she watched Ruby move to the shutters that before could not be open. With her call to the woodcutter for 'help', Red could absolutely imagine the man running to the rescue even if it was for something as stupid as opening a jar.

    The woodcutter wasn't exactly the brightest of bulbs in the box, looking up just as he was about to slice a log down the middle to hear the call of Little Red's grandmother. Almost dropping his axe though taking it with him just in case he had to do anything with it, the man in his ragged work boots and overalls ran quickly to the little cottage that belonged to the old woman. What if Red was in trouble? What if her grandmother got the wrong medication? These types of what ifs made the man shake his head and enter the cottage without knocking, immediately storming into the room and letting his eyes grow wide at the sight, "What in the he-" Poor man couldn't even finish his sentence.[/list:u]
 
"Why hello dear," Ruby purred, leaning her chest against him and slowly trailing her hands over his body as she coaxed him over to the dining room table, pressing him down into one of the seats. "I was just getting so very, very lonely here with just my granddaughter...would you like to stay so I can entertain a guest?" she asked. She sat on the corner of the table, crossing her legs and running a hand absently along her stockings, tossing her hair back and giving a warm sigh as she pushed her breasts forward, making them bulge out of her corset.
 
  • Was this the same grandmother that he had just lead Red to going to see? It had to be, because he caught a glimpse of a rather sexy looking Red in the older woman's bed, tangled in the sheets as though something unexplained had just happened. Sitting with a slightly startled look on his face, he looked up to her when she spoke of being lonely with just her granddaughter. So this was- wait, what the hell happened to her!? Blinking and opening his mouth, the man wasn't sure if there were babbles or comprehensible words coming out of his mouth, his axe having been dropped at the door, "I- - I- - And- " No, those weren't comprehensible words, especially not with the woman's breasts waiting to pop out of that corset at any given time, "A- -A- Yes."


    ohohsee; damn the rhymes to hell.[/list:u]
 
"Oooh!" she moaned, sounding as if someone had just shoved their fingers into her pussy. Every sound and movement seemed to suggest hot, wild sex. "That's so wonderfully kind of you," she purred at him, her thick red lips less than an inch from his as she stroked his hair and his face. "Let me get you something to drink!" she said, standing up. "And please, dear, call me Ruby." She walked over to where a kettle sat over some burning embers, picking it up with some tongs and pouring the water into a cup. Soon, she returned with an aromatic tea for him, small tendrils of steam curling off the surface. It was much more than just tea, however. Ruby had big plans for the woodcutter, and they started with him as a girl.
 
  • Her moan made his skin absolutely tingle, finding something else beginning to tingle and twitch just slightly from within his pants, he was in far too much of a trance by the attractive woman to adjust himself and cover it up. Once she leaned in close however, a soft groan escaped his lips as her breasts seemed close enough for him to reach out and grab, and he was only a second slow before she was bouncing toward the kettle and telling him to call her Ruby. She was teasing him, but the woodcutter was sure that soon enough he would be able to get his hands on both of the women- She did say he got to entertain a guest with her. "J- J- Jack." Of course she knew your name, stupid, though this male was in fact the very Jack who had earlier in life dealt with bean stocks and giants living in clouds. His burly hands wrapping around the cup of tea, the aroma circled around his face and seemed to pull his lips to the small tea cup and taking a drink. The tea was marvelous, but most women knew how to make tea well enough to make a man happy, however, the tea settling in his system, he found the tent in his pants to begin to decrease. Where was it going?! He was surely not in the least bit turned off by any of this, so where was his nine incher going? Just as he thought this, his hands seemed to get smaller, feminine and his body seemed to thin out as well. His height decreasing to a mere five seven and his chest no longer muscular but rather, well, busty, his eyes stared in fear as his new breasts continued to grow, his penis no more. "Wh -What?!?" [/list:u]
 
"No, not Jack, dear," Ruby purred at the poor changing man, confused, though he must have had some idea what was happening to him. "Not any more, at least," she cooed, straddling him and sitting down atop his lap, stroking his head gently. "Jill."

Her lips pressed against the new girl's mouth, kissing her sweetly, letting her tongue tease her before pulling back. She gave Jack-now-Jill a good look over. Overall, it was good--attractive for a normal woman, but neither she nor Red were very normal. Jill had a lot of catching up to do, and Ruby was determined to make her into a living embodiment of sex, and Wolf had left her with a wide assortment of potions to make a ditzy slut out of what was once a woodcutter.

She pulled away from Jill, clutching something in her hand which she wordlessly upended over the girl's head. A light liquid splashed onto her scalp, and soon her short, still boyish hair was growing into long, platinum blond curls. A matching metamorphosis occurred between her legs, leaving her scalp and her slit tingling.
 
  • With the woman straddling his lap and his, or rather her, eyes growing wider with each touch, the name Jill seemed to fit a lot more to what was going on with him now. The name seemed to flow with his new appearance, the tongue in her mouth causing her to lean forward just slightly, her once masculine face forming to be softer and smoother, quite feminine. She still however wasn't up to par for Ruby, watching her move away only to return and dump something over the woodcutter's head. There was a lesser amount of confusion when the mentality of a woman began to settle in, thick blond curls falling over her bust as it enlarged a bit more, the DD chested woman who sat clad in overalls and a plaid shirt would have looked a bit odd if it wasn't for the twinkle in her eyes. "I can get used to this!" Jill's voice had a bounce to it, sitting up properly and giggling into the air, it caused Red to shiver from where she was in the bed, licking her lips and looking to her grandmother, eyes begging her to hurry up. [/list:u]
 
"Oh, I know you will! Just hold on dear, and I'll have you as pretty as can be," she told her with a smile. She uncapped a stick of pink lipstick and brushed it over Jill's lips, watching as they grew plump, stuck in a permanent pout, always ready to be kissed. Ruby smiled at her, giving those soft, sensitive lips a light peck. "Don't worry about anything, honey. Just let it all drift away with a sip of this," she said, holding a vial of pink liquid toward Jill. She gently eased it into the girl's hand, then pressed it to her mouth and helped her tilt it down her throat, even.

While the pink potion scorched away Jill's thoughts, leaving her mind empty and filling her with a delightfully ditzy feeling, Ruby trickled another potion down into the woman's cleavage. It clung to her curves, rolling along them as Jill's body began to swell, growing more and more sexually exaggerated. Her skin was gradually taking on a gentle, healthy tan.
 
  • There were so many potions and things being passed to Jill's body, it made Red positively excited for the result, the youngest of them all letting her pretty eyes grow wide at the full lips that now all of them had, pouting and asking for any attention they could receive. Jill nodding eagerly at the new potion that Ruby helped her swallow, her plump lips parted and down went the pink liquid, slowly with Ruby's smooth hand guiding it, Jill finished the potion and found herself, rather, well. . "Like. . Woah Ruby! Look at my tits! They're like, huge!" The female spoke excitedly, a bit of perkyness to her voice, her chest bouncing each time she just barely moved, Jill's now sunkissed body and her busty frame caused Red to cry out from the bedroom, "HURRY UP!" Who wouldn't want a piece of that?[/list:u]
 
"I know! They're so wonderful, aren't they? But they're trapped beneath all of those ugly clothes. You should get rid of them all," Ruby told her with a wide smile, helping her by starting to slip off the shirt that the woodcutter had worn--she wasn't anything near a woodcutter any more though. Ruby kissed the blond ditz eagerly, pushing their lips together and getting a taste of her mouth before pulling away. "You're such a pretty little girl," she sighed, her hands roving over her body, helping her pull off her old clothes. "You need to dress in cute, pretty things that you can take off easily if someone wants to fuck you." Ruby's breasts were pressing up against Jill's.
 
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