Chapter 13: The reconciliation

Isabel still was a little overwhelmed by the strong emotions she felt when she realized she was a pivotal part of breaking the curse. She knew she wanted to have children one day and she would love Tanmo to be the father of her children. In fact she actually wouldn’t shy away if Volos would be involved as well to create a nice large family.

But suddenly, now the pressure was there to get pregnant and deliver a baby girl in order to release the curse. She barely had had time to process that she had become a succubus and even though her glamor was a perfect copy of her old self, there were some significant changes in her body she couldn’t deny.

She knew she was a lot stronger and it felt as if her body was full of energy. The fact she could easily lift her bed from the floor was somewhat strange but she reckoned she could get used to it. But there was a constant gnawing feeling in her lower abdomen, an ever so slight hunger for sexual pleasure. She understood it was part of being a sex craving creature but she hoped it eventually would fade away into the background.

There was a gentle knock at the door and she instantly knew it was Themis. It took her a few moments to make up her mind whether she wanted her company and she answered with a firm voice, “Come in.”

Her heart skipped a beat as the blonde woman stuck her head through the door opening. Her beautiful bright green eyes seemed to pierce straight through her and she could only gush, “Themis.”

Themis clearly wasn’t comfortable with the strange situation and stood close to the door, nervously fidgeting with her hands. “I, I,” she stammered, “I was wondering if we could talk.”

Isabel smiled warmly and as she patted with her hand on the mattress she replied, “Of course, come join me on the bed.”

“You’re not angry with me?” she asked timidly as she crawled onto the comfortable mattress.

Isabel took a deep breath and as she shook her head she slowly exhaled. “Just overwhelmed a bit.”

“Look,” Themis said softly, “You are right about it all being very coincidental but I can tell you; even Zeus couldn’t have pulled this off.”

“It actually doesn’t matter,” Isabel responded as she leaned back against the headboard, “We can’t change it anyway.”

“You’re right.”

There was a poignant silence as both women were contemplating the strange situation.

“Did you know I was with Tanmo and Volos?” asked Isabel suddenly.

“No,” Themis replied with an earnest expression, “I was truly shocked when I recognized Volos at the club.”

“Really? You must teach me how to keep a poker face,” Isabel said with her voice an octave lower, “I hadn’t a clue what was going on.”

“I’ve had centuries of practice,” the blonde replied dryly, “One of the few perks of being immortal.”

“Hmm yes,” Isabel chortled but then continued in a serious tone, “I know you want to lift the curse but why can’t we just wait for a bit? I mean what difference does it make if we do it a year or two later?”

“I, I don’t know,” Themis responded, totally taken aback by Isabel’s question.

“I know you still have strong feelings for Volos,” Isabel said softly as she grabbed her hand, “And I like them both but Tanmo is a little closer to me. I actually don’t see the need to do it right now. I mean those guys can’t complain anymore, having us.”

“I guess you’re right,” Themis conceded and then squeezed Isabel’s hand as she whispered, “But how about us?”

“That, my lovely Themis,” Isabel purred as she moved closer, “Is a very good question.”

“Oh really?” the blonde asked huskily, “I hope you can give me an answer soon.”

Isabel gave the seemingly nervous woman a chaste kiss before she asked, “Ever kissed a succubus?”

“No, I haven’t,” she whispered as she stared with eyes, big as saucers, at Isabel.

“You want to try?” as she kissed the woman’s slender neck.

“Yes!”

“Strip, Themis,” Isabel commanded with a fake stern voice as she started to undress as well.

As soon as they both were naked Isabel sat down on the mattress again and asked, “Have you ever seen a succubus without their glamor?”

The blonde woman sat opposite her and answered, “No, but I do know a succubus’s skin is red.”

“I must admit; I still have to get used to that,” Isabel conceded as she briefly grimaced and then she asked with a small voice, “Are you sure you want to see the real me?”

“You’ve accepted the real me,” Themis replied with a serious tone, “And as we’re going to be together for a while I think I should accept you the way you really are.”

The succubus nodded and murmured, “Alright. Here we go.”

As she recalled Tanmo’s clear instructions she focused on the glamor’s anchor points and gently released the projection of her human body. She felt the energy flow dispersing her glamor and she knew it was successful as soon as she heard Themis gasp loudly.

“Oh my god!” exclaimed Themis as she moved her hand in front of her mouth, looking at Isabel with eyes as big as saucers.

The succubus opened her eyes and she was a little shy as she saw how stunned her friend was by her changed appearance.

“You’re so beautiful,” whispered the blonde woman as she tried to take in what she saw and continued by saying, “I really like your horns, they make you look so sexy.”

Isabel felt Themis’s desire simmer in her lower abdomen and purred with her sultry voice, “I’m glad you think I’m sexy.”

“Oh my,” gushed Themis as she fanned her face with her hand, “Your voice is such a turn on.”

Isabel laughed, realizing that the ex-goddess’s lust had rocketed sky-high and as she gently wrapped her tail around the woman’s middle she asked sweetly, “How about a kiss?”

Themis moaned as the tip of Isabel’s tail softly caressed her hardening nipple and eagerly pushed her voluptuous mouth on Isabel’s shiny black lips. She couldn’t get enough of those kissable lips and she loved how Isabel dominated her, using her strong physique to push the blond woman into the soft mattress.

She was shocked when Isabel pushed her legs sideways, giving the succubus unrestricted access to her sex. Isabel’s smile was borderline cunning as she had pulled away from the kiss and purred, “The last time I couldn’t give you what you wanted but now I think I can.”

Before Themis could ask what the succubus was referring to she saw to her disbelief how a shiny black phallus was protruding from Isabel’s pussy, which looked like a real cock.

“You just grew a cock?” Themis asked incredulously, “How is that possible?”

Isabel giggled and as she glided her shiny cock over Themis’s wet labia she said, “It’s my tail and I commanded it to be my cock and this is what it came up with.”

“Very impressive,” Themis gushed as she tried to close her fingers around it and as she started to stroke it she asked, “Do you feel what I’m doing to it?”

Isabel sighed softly as she nodded. “It feels really nice,” she purred, “I can’t wait to push it into you.”

Themis shuddered from desire as she aligned Isabel’s tail, which had changed into a massive cock, to her vulva and cooed, “You’ll be the first real succubus in the flesh who going to fuck me but please be gentle; yours is even bigger than Volos’s.”

Isabel knew from experience how challenging it was to accommodate the incubus’s wide girth and she made sure that her beautiful partner would enjoy being stretched to her limit.

“Oh shit Isabel,” Themis said hoarsely as the succubus gently but insistently pushed her slick black cock deeper into the ex-goddess’s silky entrance, “This feels so good!”

Isabel had her eyes closed as she truly enjoyed the new, but oh so amazing feeling, as her makeshift cock penetrated deeper and deeper into Themis’s pussy. She knew she could get used to this, fucking the blond woman senseless, gathering the delicious energy when she came.

As soon as Isabel felt her Venus hill pressed against Themis she started to piston in and out of her female lover and she truly loved the feeling Themis’s inner channel was clamping her girth down like a powerful vice.

Their lips were pressed together, enjoying a playful fight with their tongues which only fired up Themis’s desire and both were caressing each other’s body, bringing their pleasure up to the next level. Soon enough Isabel managed to breach Themis’s threshold of no return, causing her climax to rush through her entire body.

This time Isabel could fully enjoy Themis’s energy flow which seemed to fill up a void she hadn’t noticed before. It was a strange feeling but she decided not to investigate it because she wanted to totally focus on the sweet blonde who was gradually returning from her incredible high.

Themis sighed deeply as she was enjoying Isabel’s gentle rocking movement and as she gave the succubus a tender kiss on her mouth she murmured, “This is so nice, Isabel. Thank you.”

Isabel thought it was strange as she felt pretty satisfied, realizing she even hadn’t had her own high but Themis’s orgasm had filled the void she had never felt before. She contemplated it was one of the new things she had gained since she had become a succubus and she gasped softly as the gnawing hunger for sex had completely disappeared. Luckily she could tap into Themis’s simmering lust which only had been absent for a few moments to keep her momentum going.

“Are you okay?” Themis asked, a little concerned.

“Yes I’m good,” Isabel responded automatically, knowing she couldn’t tell her the truth until she had time to figure out what was going on with her own body and her mind.

“I think you’re amazing Isabel,” Themis said in awe, “It must be so hard to get used to being a succubus.”

“I still have to get used to my red complexion,” Isabel replied a little subdued.

Themis cupped Isabel’s cheek as she responded soothingly, “You look amazing. I must admit I was a little worried when you wanted to release your glamor but I’m so glad you did.”

Isabel felt the pleasant vibes in her lower abdomen, knowing the beautiful blonde woman was telling the truth and as she gently leaned her forehead against her friend she said, “I’m glad we didn’t shy away from it.”

Themis nodded and asked softly, “So what are we going to do?”

“Take a shower,” she replied as she slowly moved away, letting her tail slide out of the ex-goddess.

Themis sighed with content as she stretched her legs and purred as she climbed off the bed, “One thing I’m really pleased about it is that my body is extremely resilient. I would’ve been extremely sore, especially after what Volos had done to me.”

“Hmm,” Isabel pondered, “So your body is quite similar to mine.”

“It is,” she replied, “Our Origin is almost the same only I have been blessed with a divine status.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes. The Succubi were created by Hades who simply had modified the Origin’s descendants into his slaves,” Themis explained, “But Zeus interfered and ordered Hades to set them free.”

They both enjoyed the warm water and as Isabel caressed Themis’s stomach she said, “So you also can control whether you’re going to be pregnant or not.”

The blonde gently laid her hand on top of Isabel’s and murmured, “Yes, although it was extremely hard not to give in to the yearning; Volos’s seed is so extremely potent.”

“I know!” she replied hoarsely, “Imagine what happened when Tanmo and I were without our glamor,”

Themis gasped loudly. “You’re not pregnant are you?”

Isabel chuckled. “It was tempting but I could persuade myself to wait.”

“Oof,” the ex-goddess responded relieved, “Without a special ritual you would’ve been pregnant with a son.”

“That would have been very awkward indeed,” chortled Isabel but then she asked a little perturbed, “How did Tanmo and Volos respond after I had left?”

“Actually, they were a little shocked,” Themis conceded.

“I’m not sure whether I want to become a father,” Volos said curtly.

Tanmo raised his eyebrow and asked calmly, “Are you saying you don’t want to get the curse released?”

Volos sighed deeply as he started to pace around the room in a tight circle and pondered out loud, “I don’t know. I mean, now we have Isabel and Themis, our reserves have never been this high.”