Chapter 21

Several hours had passed since the sun disappeared behind the horizon, and Amara was relaxing on her couch. Her head was resting in Tessa’s lap, and some generic action movie was playing on the TV. The two girls had finished dinner recently, and were slowly preparing for the main event of the night: Amara’s infiltration of the secret cult meeting. It was of utmost importance that she be well-fed, as they still weren’t sure exactly what Mr. Wellington was up to.

Amara had been teasing Tessa all night in preparation for her second meal. She was wearing incredibly skimpy booty shorts, the athletic kind best suited for lounging around the house, and they were not designed to contain all of her ass. The straps of her lingerie were resting high on her hips, far above the waistband, and anyone looking at her from behind would know she was wearing a thong. Her matching bra was doing its best to put her tits front and center, and her tank top helped accentuate her impressive cleavage.

Tessa had been entirely unwilling to help make dinner, instead relaxing on the couch while glued to her phone. Still, Amara’s demonic senses could tell that the witch was taking every opportunity to stare at her body. At several points throughout the night, during bouts of downtime in the cooking process, Amara had sat in her friend’s lap and aggressively made out with her, just to push her buttons even further. The arousal was delicious, and she knew she needed every drop of strength she could get. Even now, as they cuddled on the couch, Amara could smell that Tessa was staring at her tits. Her tail had been massaging the inside of the witch’s thigh ever since the movie started, and every time Tessa tried to start something, Amara had playfully smacked her hands away.

Tessa, being the horniest of Amara’s partners, was the easiest to feed on. Her arousal was so constant that she’d been feeding all night, starting long before they’d retired to the couch after dinner. By the time the bad guys were defeated, and the credits were rolling, Amara could feel her friend’s thighs twitching in anticipation.

“So,” Amara started, “should we retire to the bedroom?”

“Fuck, yes! God, you’re the absolute worst!” Tessa said, jumping off the couch. “How are you not as horny as me? You’re literally a sex demon!”

“Please, I’ve been feeding on you all night.” Amara stood up, stretching her back to continue teasing Tessa. Before reaching the bedroom, she grabbed Tessa by the waist, pushing her against the wall. Her tail wrapped around her leg, its tip brushing against Tessa’s sex, and she leaned in to whisper, “Maybe you should learn how to play hard to get.”

Tessa was whimpering, eager to be fucked, and Amara breathed in her arousal before letting her go. The witch panted in desperation as she jumped in Amara’s bed, already starting to undress. “C’mon, haven’t I waited long enough? You’ve been jumping around in that outfit all night, and I know you smell what it’s doing to me.”

Amara pulled off her shorts and her tank top but left her lingerie on. She crawled on top of Tessa, pushing her to the bed as her tail started tracing the naked curves on the witch’s body. “And you know that I’m doing it on purpose.”

When their lips finally met, Tessa moaned in pleasure, and her already excited aura expanded again. Amara’s hands joined her tail, exploring Tessa’s waist, grabbing her ass and pulling her close. Their legs interlocked, each girl grinding her pussy against the other’s thigh. Tessa’s hands returned the favor, eagerly grabbing Amara’s ass and squeezing tight.

In response, Amara moved her lips down to her friend’s neck and kissed it gently. She let herself taste every inch, slowly moving higher before playfully nibbling on Tessa’s ear. After a few minutes of playing nice, she moved back down and bit into the witch’s neck, hard enough to make sure she left a mark.

“Fuck!” Tessa shouted. Her body shook, and her hands moved to Amara’s shoulders. She held tight, her nails digging in as she wrapped her legs around Amara. In return, Amara moved her tail between the witch’s legs, circling her pussy slowly with its tip. “Please, Amara, fuck me!”

Amara giggled, continuing to feed on her friend as she teased her entrance. “Not yet, Tessa. You have to earn that privilege.”

“Nngh fine! What do you want?”

“Make me cum, and then I’ll consider returning the favor.” Amara whispered. She pulled her tail away, despite Tessa’s whining, and rolled onto her back.

As soon as her back hit the bed, she saw Tessa’s tattoos light up. Her bra undid itself, sliding off her body before her thong did the same. As they hit the floor, Tessa moved down on the bed and settled between Amara’s legs. She began kissing her sensitive thighs, her nails tracing lines in her skin as she crept higher. Before long, her fingers had found Amara’s clit, and she began rubbing it softly.

“Mmm there’s a good girl.” Amara moaned, running her hands through Tessa’s hair. Her tail continued teasing the desperate witch, snaking up her back before wrapping softly around her neck. She knew Tessa loved to be dominated, and even the hint of pressure around her throat created another surge in her aura.

Amara felt the witch’s tongue on her clit and began gasping in pleasure. Tessa sucked hard, pulling on her clit as she continued running her tongue over it. While Amara was the succubus, there was no denying that Tessa knew what she was doing.

As Tessa continued playing with Amara’s clit, she began to push a finger into her entrance. Amara was already incredibly wet; although she’d been playing coy earlier, all the teasing from the last few hours had her incredibly worked up. Her body eagerly accepted Tessa’s finger, and soon enough two more had worked their way inside. Amara gripped Tessa’s hair harder, her hips bucking as she eagerly fucked back against the witch’s efforts.

Tessa’s free hand moved higher, grabbing one of Amara’s breasts and massaging it. Her fingers circled the demon’s nipple before grabbing tight, pinching as hard as she could. Amara moaned in surprise, and Tessa soon did the same to her other nipple, trying to push Amara closer to cumming.

They continued like this for several more minutes, Amara eagerly feeding off her friend while feeling her pussy stretch around her fingers. She was purposely trying to prolong her first orgasm as long as possible, but Tessa’s skills proved to be too much.

Her body tensed, clamping down on Tessa’s fingers as both her hands grabbed her hair tight. Her thighs squeezed, holding Tessa in place as she came hard. Her moans grew louder until she was practically shrieking with pleasure, and she felt her demonic senses expanding to fill the room. She could feel the fire raging inside her, eager to be let free, but she managed to keep everything contained as the waves of pleasure subsided.

As Amara came back to her senses, she released her grip on Tessa’s hair. The witch pulled back, her makeup running and her face covered with Amara’s juices. She wore a look of desperation, eager to see if she’d fulfilled her end of the bargain.

“Mmm fuck, that was amazing!” Amara said, “I think you’ve more than earned your reward.”

She pulled Tessa close, kissing her softly as she let her hands explore the witch again. Tessa’s body was shaking with anticipation, so desperate for release that Amara wondered how fast she could make her cum. She broke off their kiss and their eyes met, Amara making it more than obvious what was about to happen.

Her tail wrapped around Tessa’s waist, holding her tight, and Amara pushed her to the side. Within seconds, she had her friend face down on the bed, her arms pinned behind her. As her tail released its grip, she used her feet to kick Tessa’s legs open, and soon her tail had easy access to her friend’s aching pussy. She circled it slowly, the tip of her tail teasing Tessa’s entrance, continuously applying pressure but refusing to push inside.

“Amara ... please...” Tessa panted. Her body was shaking, and although she was trying to push her hips back against Amara’s tail, she was completely powerless in Amara’s grasp. One of her hands held the witch down, and the other pushed through Tessa’s black hair before grabbing tight. She pulled Tessa’s head back, exposing her neck before beginning to kiss and bite it again.

Amara finally relented, her pointed tail slipping inside Tessa’s wet cunt. She wasn’t at all surprised when Tessa came immediately, her walls clamping down on her tail, and Amara felt her own body shudder in response. As Tessa’s first orgasm passed, Amara began slowly thrusting in and out while testing how deep she could go. Each thrust pushed a little deeper, and each time she twisted her tail to massage the inside of Tessa’s pussy. As Amara continued to feed on her friend, she carefully watched for any signs of discomfort, but Tessa’s body was practically a giant nerve of pure pleasure. The energy she absorbed was delicious, and she could already tell that her vision was starting to expand again. The colors of her room grew more vibrant, and strange wisps of energy flew through the air above her.

Smirking with satisfaction, Amara refocused her attention on Tessa and her aura. Through their connection, she could feel the witch’s pleasure, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before they were both cumming.

Her tail started moving faster, pushing as deep as possible before pulling back, her dexterous tip continuing to twist and massage the inside of Tessa’s soaking pussy. Amara began rocking her whole body along with her thrusts, pushing Tessa into the bed as she continued fucking her harder and harder. The witch was screaming with pleasure, though her face buried in a pillow and the sound was heavily muted. Tessa’s aura continued to expand, having quickly recovered from her first orgasm, and within seconds her body began cumming again.

The energy from Tessa’s orgasm surged into Amara, who’s own body tensed and shook as she started cumming with her friend. Her full weight fell onto Tessa, and her tail buried itself as deep as it could inside Tessa’s aching cunt. Her tail was shaking, practically buzzing with excitement, which only served to push Tessa deeper into orgasmic bliss. Both orgasms continued for close to a minute before they finally started calming down, at which point Amara released her grip on Tessa’s body.

Amara rolled off her friend, gasping as the last traces of Tessa’s orgasm left her body. Tessa, now freed from her demonic grasp, shifted to lie on her side as she slid closer to Amara. The witch laid her head on Amara’s chest, settling in between her breasts as she waited for her breath to return.

After another few minutes, Tessa finally found the energy to speak again. “Fucking. Hell. Amara.”

“And that’s why teasing you is so fun,” Amara said, smirking. “Because I know how hard I can make you cum.”

“Okay, but seriously? You keep this up and I’m worried about all other sex losing its appeal in your shadow. Fuck.”

Amara’s tail snaked behind Tessa, and began casually tracing circles on her back as they relaxed. The witch moaned with contentment as she settled in, her breathing slowing while she wrapped an arm around Amara’s waist.

They cuddled for longer than Amara expected. She wasn’t used to Tessa being this cozy after sex, and it caught her by surprise.

Well, our first time was under the cafeteria, and we needed to leave as soon as possible. After that, I was trying to buck off Vee’s Enochian trap, so I guess there wasn’t time to cuddle then either. Maybe I’m just underestimating how good I am in bed.

Amara chuckled to herself before grabbing her phone with her tail. She pulled it close and sighed in resignation.

It was time to get ready.

“Tess?” Amara asked. Tessa groaned, burying her face in Amara’s cleavage. “C’mon, you can’t fall asleep. I need to get ready to infiltrate this stupid cult.”

“Ugh. You suck at pillow talk.” Tessa said. She pulled off of Amara, then sat up and began playing with her hair. She stared at the floor for a few moments before quietly speaking again. “You sure this’ll work?”

“It’s the best shot we have, Tessa. Besides, as far as we know, they don’t have any serious magic yet. If I need to fight through an army of brainwashed teachers, I think I’ll be fine.”

Amara stood up, moving to her closet and pulling out a pile of clothes. A couple pairs of pants, multiple button-down shirts, all of which belonged to Nick. She took a deep breath, then looked back at Tessa again. “Hey, could you ... turn around for this part? It’s already kinda weird, even without you watching.”

“You never let me have any fun.” Tessa said sarcastically. She turned around, now staring at the wall next to Amara’s bed.

I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. Here goes nothing.

Amara closed her eyes, picturing Mr. Luxnor in her head. Brown eyes, wavy brown hair, and a soft jawline with well-groomed stubble on it. Her inner fire took over, rushing through her body, as she felt a familiar tingle as her form shifted. She was a little taller, now, with a much broader chest. Her breasts had completely disappeared, replaced with defined pec muscles and a small collection of hair. Strangest of all, she now had a dick.

Okay, this is weird.

Her new phallus was soft, and she couldn’t fight the urge to explore it, even just for a moment. She flexed it, and watched as it briefly twitched in response. It felt incredibly similar to the pelvic muscles she was used to engaging with her pussy, and the entire thing actually felt like an extension of her clit. When her hands gently wrapped around it, she could feel residual excitement from the fun she’s just had with Tessa. It began to harden, just a little, and Amara got a brief hint of what kind of pleasure a penis might be able to provide.

Now’s not the time for an anatomy lesson, Amara, you’ve got a cult to infiltrate!

She rummaged through Nick’s clothes, trying on a few options before finding something that fit well enough. Thankfully, Mr. Luxnor was fairly in shape, and Nick’s clothes didn’t seem too mismatched on his body. Putting on pants was annoying, she couldn’t quite figure out what to do with the thing that now sat between her legs, but eventually she found an acceptable arrangement.

“Um, well ... I think it worked?” Amara said, her voice now much deeper.

Tessa turned around, her eyes racing over Amara’s new form. “Wow, that looks spot on. For what it’s worth, you’re got a great eye for shapeshifting. Is that even something you can be bad at?”