Summer Job (Nazora & Soothing Solace)

[Nazora]

Anime Expo 2011 was opening this summer at a nearby sight. It was conveniently located but Yuriko still needed money for transportation, food, the entrance fee, and enough left over to shop for things she really liked. There wasn't nearly enough. Her solution, get a job, watching some old house sounded easy enough. She could read her science fiction novels while her played video games, all while earning twelve dollars an hour. At seventeen years old she could certainly handle that, even though she was kind of scrawny she was actually fairly tall, around 5'7 already.

It was a big place, bigger than she expected, like some medieval mansion. No wonder these people were willing to pay so much. She showed up at the door with her back pack full of manga and science fiction reading for the door. Hurriedly, she adjusted her glasses and checked the ties in the back of hair before whoever was home answered. The door was unlocked so she went in and found a note telling her what to do, it seemed some cleaning was expected of her. So the people were obviously gone.

The place was big and had a lot of artifacts, so she explored around the empty house until she found the books shelves she was supposed to organize. Among the books was a big dusty tome with a pentagram on the front. Curious, she opened it and found some ancient language. She read an ancient summoning spell no knowing what it was. It was in roman letters so she could pronounce it out. The book was really cool and she wished she could take it home with her.

 

[SoothingSolace]

The room darkened, gaining a reddish hue shortly after she spoke the words from the book. Dark billowing smoke seemed to rise from the floor all around her as a deep throated laughter played against her ears. Shutting the book would do no good as she had already spoken the words. Glowing red eyes, brigther in color than the smoke, shone through the haze, watching her frightened movements. "Well, a little mortal girl. So young to be playing with such toys." The lighting began to gain its natural glow as the smoke began to disperse. When it cleared away she'd see before her a small slender little thing. Hardly bigger than a child the form stared up at her with those glowing red eyes and a smile across his luscious red lips. It was completely naked, all red skin and soft curves, and she might have mistaken it for a girl from all its curving thighs and slender waist had it not been for the small yet pretty little genitals between his legs.

The girly-boy sauntered toward her, a long tail that ended in an arrow-shaped barn swinging slowly behind it. "Tell me girl, why was it you summoned me?"

 

[Nazora]

Yuriko fell back on her thin butt, her plaid skirt flying upwards as she fell to reveal full black leggings all the way up her skirt. The book had slid across the marble floor as she flipped her skirt back in place while getting her torso upright. There was a naked boy in the room with her! Her face became red as she grew flustered. He had red eyes, scary red eyes and a forbidding last. Yuriko blinked, had she actually summoned something. That was.... SO COOL... just like out something out of an anime! She pushed up her glasses so she could see better.

Okay, maybe a hentai, she was so not into that! It looked like it might have been a shorter version of herself with red skin, better curves, nicer lips and a.... she blushed as she looked and then looked at her skirt. How could something with a boy part look prettier than she did!

"I summoned you?" she asked, "There must be some mistake. What are you, a demon!? Do you have powers? Can I find you something to wear?"

She brushed nervously through her unkempt black hair with her fingers.

"This is so crazy!" he said, "I have to be dreaming. I bumped my head or something!"

 

[SoothingSolace]

The slender little figure sauntered toward her, genitals bobbing and swaying in a manner that would catch the eye and warm the blood. The tiny boy slipped into her lap as she sat, his skin radiantly warm against her body. "Shhhhhh," he cooed and placed a finger against her yammering lips. When she grew quiet he giggled. "There that's better. I'm a succubus from...well I guess most people call it Hell so let's just go with that. You brought me here to Earth when you read that book. As such that makes you my Master." His fingers tiptoed up her arm and spun a lock of her hair about his slender index finger. "That means I have to do whatever you want so long as it is within my power to do so." His hand released her hair and went sliding down her shoulder to cup one of her tiny breasts. "Such a flat chested girl," he giggled. "I can fix that if you want Master." He fixed her with those glowing red eyes, such inviting red eyes, and smiled a sincere smile.

 

[Nazora]

This was quickly going from bad to worse. Yuriko didn't want to unleash a succubus from hell. Though the prospect of being its master sounded exciting. It seemed to be trying to seduce her though, something Yuriko was normally oblivious to. This was obviously a very dangerous creature and she needed to guard her words and actions.

A naked boy in her lap had her flushing uncontrollably. She had never even kissed a boy let alone seen one naked. her arms flailed about as he began to play with her hair, but she really turned red when it cupped her small tender breast in his hands. Who did this boy think he was? Who did he think she was, some slutty girl! He was asking for a good slap!

Whatever this thing was, it was irritating her. She pushed him off her lap as he giggled, catching a glimpse of those eyes that offered anything soul wanted. They seemed to peer into her. But this succubus would find Yuriko stronger, more innocent, and more stubborn than whoever he may have encountered before.

She crossed her arms and closed her eyes. Those red eyes had her unnerved and even though she knew she shouldn't say much she did.

"I'm not flat chested, they're A cups and they're the perkiest and most delicate size a woman could ever ask for. Big boobs just get in the way, why would I want that? You have some nerve trying to insult me. I have an idea, if I'm stuck with you, why don't you put some clothes on. I've read a lot of books about stuff like this, if I wish for something you'll just trick me. So I'll just wish for some new clothes."

 

[SoothingSolace]

The succubus frowned as she pushed him off. Perhaps he wasn't playing hard enough for this mortal woman. He was used to getting his way and used to mortals melting at his touch. But he had assumed he wouldn't be needing to bring the super natural punch he sometimes used on older women since this girl was just a teenager. "New clothes? As you wish master." Jill gave a bow and snapped his fingers. Yuriko's clothing seemed to twist and squirm on her body, rearranging themselves, dying themselves different colors, and before she knew it her entire outfit was something completely different.

She was wearing knee high leather boots with fishnet stockings that ran up the rest of her thighs to cup her barely-hidden sex. The mini-skirt she wore would be good for covering nothing and the tube top wrapped around her tiny breasts did much to showcase her flat tummy and her shoulders. "How's that?" Jill questioned with a playful smirk.

 

[Nazora]

Yuriko gasped as she realized her mistake. But it was to late. Her plaid skirt was shrinking and darkening as her leggings developed holes and became fish net stockings. Her shirts and jackets melted into a singe tube top. Her converse sneakers pulled up her legs as the leather turned black. She found herself overlooking the new outfit a bit red face. Cosplay, maybe, but she had to ride home on the bus!

Her skin flushed crimson a moment when she realized she wasn't wearing panties and that her skirt was only a few inches long, it was more like a wide belt than a skirt. Her belly button was showing, the bottom of her only slightly puffy butt cheeks were showing, her shoulders were showing, her tummy was showing. The tube top wasn't much thicker than her skirt and all it did was wrap her tiny breasts.

Yuriko stomped her foot on the floor and pointed at the creature. When she was angry the fang on the left side of her mouth showed and it was showing now.

"I meant I wish for you to have some clothing! Don't twist the meaning of my words like that! You should be wearing something! It's making me uncomfortable!"

Perhaps if she wished for her old clothing back. The thing said she was its master, but she had to be careful with her wording.

"So I'm your master then?" Yuriko said, "I can wish for whatever I want. Well, I wish I was wearing my old clothes."

There, that was plainly worded, no way he could twist that around to mean something else. But when she thought about it, she really didn't specify which old clothes, old clothes could have been anything she ever wore in her life! Her fingers tightened up, maybe it wasn't that clever, or else she'd have to specify down to every last detail what she had put on this morning. This might be harder to fix then she thought.

 

[SoothingSolace]

The tiny succubus giggled and tilted his head back to stare up at the gangly teen. "Oh Master it doesn't work like that. I only have to grant the wishes I want to grant." he looked her body up and down and his flirtacious grin widdened a little. "Those clothes could very well become you with a bit of my help." he reached out with one slender hand and pushed up the front of her skirt to take a peek at her cunt.

 

[Nazora]

The tiny succubus giggled and tilted his head back to stare up at the gangly teen. "Oh Master it doesn't work like that. I only have to grant the wishes I want to grant." he looked her body up and down and his flirtacious grin widdened a little. "Those clothes could very well become you with a bit of my help." he reached out with one slender hand and pushed up the front of her skirt to take a peek at her cunt.

"What's the point if you get decide what wishes to fulfill and twist my words around?" she asked, "You could interpret the wish any way you want."

Her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped as a simple push of his hand revealed the barely manicured black hairs of her labia and pubis. The net of her fishnet stockings did little to hide her labia. Her bush wasn't so thick that her labia was invisible. She was as red as a beet as she smacked his hand and pulled down her skirt so forcefully in the front that it rose above the petite swell of her butt.

"STOP LOOKING AT MY PRIVATE PARTS!" Yuriko screamed.

She really wished she had something to cover up her vagina from this demon pervert.

 

[SoothingSolace]

The boy took his hand back and rubbed the backside of it where she had slapped it. "Such a tempermentel little girl," the demon boy tsked. He turned his eyes up to her face once more and smirked. She hadn't been all that bad looking. Depending on how their relationship developed he may or may not decide to change that little fact. "Because if you're nice to me I may decide to grant you the wishes you really do want. You may be my Master but that doesn't mean you get to treat me like a second-class citizen like you are right now."

 

[Nazora]

"Second class citizen?" Yuriko asked, "Aren't you making this upside down, I mean, you're the one who changed my favorite outfit into these slutty clothes. And they're uncomfortable!"

She started cleaning up the mess of books while trying to keep her skirt decent. It was just her nature to clean up after herself. He said she was his master but it didn't feel that way. It felt like she had to watch her tongue around him or he'd seriously screw up her life. What she needed was a way to make him go away.

"I'll be nice to you," Yuriko growled. "It's not like I have a choice. Let me guess, you're going to stalk me. I really hope other people don't see you."

Yuriko paused in front of a mirror and blushed, she looked like.... like a... a prostitute or something. Her skin turned bright red from top to bottom as she went for her bag. The heels of her leather boots weren't easy to walk on. She hoped his powers were on the condition she made a wish. What she needed was some cloth, a blanket she could use to get home, or even some clothes, even if they didn't fit her. Any kind of loose fitting clothes would be fine to hide her current getup.

"If I just had something big enough to cover my.... well... to hide my girl part so I can get home without it being seen," she said as she looked about.

 

[SoothingSolace]

The little demon boy followed her, his footfall barely noticable upon the wooden floor. He stood upon his tiptoes as she dug through her bag and when she muttered to herself he snapped his fingers. She'd feel a sudden weight upon her waist and something soft and foamy rubbing against her pussy. Looking down she'd see a cream colored foam-fashioned cock with a matching set of testicals strapped to her waist. The prop was generously sized and as such hid her womanhood perfectly from view.

"That's very becoming of you," little succubus-boy giggled.

 

[Nazora]

The little demon boy followed her, his footfall barely noticable upon the wooden floor. He stood upon his tiptoes as she dug through her bag and when she muttered to herself he snapped his fingers. She'd feel a sudden weight upon her waist and something soft and foamy rubbing against her pussy. Looking down she'd see a cream colored foam-fashioned cock with a matching set of testicals strapped to her waist. The prop was generously sized and as such hid her womanhood perfectly from view.

"That's very becoming of you," little succubus-boy giggled.

"AHHH!"

Yuriko almost fell over when her mini skirt became a huge foam phallus with balls that dropped down and rubbed her naked sex. Her petite bum was completely exposed, the thin flat cheeks just below the strap.

"That is not funny!" Yuriko screamed, "This is gross! I can't walk around with a huge fake... this... on me! It's not becoming of me, I don't want fake boy parts!"

She was almost hysterical as tried to get the thing off, she'd be half naked without it but she certainly wished those fake parts weren't there. If she could just find a big robe she'd go home and hope this thing didn't follow her.