Monster - Succubus
Quick preview of caption story coming up. So many choices... The style will probably be a multi GIFed sequence for each part to make things a little bit easier to read.
This is turning into more of a potential caption story series rather than a caption :). The first ending of part 2 is almost finished but I still need to get started on the second ending. This a universe I created where there are monsters called bodyhoppers and succubus, humans born with extraordinary powers. I'll probably add different kinds of TG-related monsters in the future.
Part 1
It had been your only daughter Shyla who had encouraged you to date again, years after your husband passed away. At 50 years old, you were no means unattractive. You were quite busty, with perky B cup breasts which you had also passed onto your daughter. Your body still looked as youthful as it did when it was in its 20s with a couple of wrinkles here and there. You knew you could get anyone you wanted but you loved your daughter too much to hurt her by replacing her dad.
But it had been years since you felt a man’s touch. Now every day you looked in the mirror wondering if your time was running out. You looked at porn videos wishing guys would take you from behind and make you feel sexy again. It was because of this loneliness that you decided to get back into the market. Then you started dating a wealthy older man named Jack. You had dated him not due attraction but because of your fear of being unable to support your daughter. After you had mentioned that you had a daughter he seemed very supportive and interested.
Life was great for a while. Your daughter got along really well with your new boyfriend. It was like she had a father again. However you as time passed you started that noticed that maybe Jack was too interested in your daughter. The relationship had escalated into something very disturbing and possibly boarding on obsession for your daughter.
Every day when your daughter wasn’t looking he would make these lewd jokes like, “Why don’t you let your daughter dress up? She would look so hot in a mini dress. Especially with those boobs and body she got from her mother,” or, “If I was your daughter I would be move into a sorority house filled with hot girls. Who needs to study? You’re only young once.”
What was more disturbing was what you finally discovered happen every night. You had noticed that he went every so often in the middle of the night. You had thought it was harmless. Probably insomnia. But last night your daughter was shouting in her sleep. She had been suffering from these strange headaches ever since you had been dating Jack. You went into her room and stroked her hair a couple of times before you kissed her on the forehead. Suddenly you heard a noise coming from your daughter’s bathroom. When you went to investigate you gasped in horror. You saw him dressed up in your daughter’s clothes hopping up and down a Sybain sex toy while he was chanting some strange words. All those nights he had been missing... He was a lunatic obsessed with your daughter! “Stop! What are you doing!” you screamed as you threw him to the ground. You dragged him out of the house naked in your daughter’s lingerie. “Don’t you ever step a foot inside this house again. I don’t want you near my daughter!” you screamed.
You thought that was the end of that. It was time for you find a new father for your daughter Shyla. After posting your pics on OkCupid it wasn’t long before you found a handsome man yet wealthy man around your age that was caring yet more interested in you than your daughter.
Things were going great and in a week later you called him on your bluetooth headset as you where exercising on the treadmill. As you two were flirting your daughter interrupted you with a shocking demand.
“Mom you have to let me see your ex-boyfriend Jack. He is helping me with a problem I’ve been having,” she said. You had this discussion before.
“Honey I told you that you can never see him again! Why can’t you just tell your little problem to me? I’m right here sweetheart,” you said.
Your daughter Shylva avoided eye contact with you. “You just don’t understand!” she said running off.
You stood there deciding if you should run after her or let her go.
The first option was to let her go without telling her about Jack’s horrifically obsessive behavior. Even though he was creepy, maybe he did have the best intentions and was trying to help her. How could the harmless creeper overpower her?
On the other hand if you ran after her and told her the truth maybe you could find some insight into the problem she had been having. The news could scar her experiences with men but it could prevent anything bad from happening between her and Jack.
She was about to leave and you had to say something.
Part 2 (Run after her)
I can’t believe this is the good ending…
You had to tell your daughter the truth, she was a grown woman now and you were sure she could make her own choices. “Shyla come please come back here! I want to talk with you inside your room.” you pleaded.
You said with careful dread in your voice, “Shyla the reason I broke up with Jack was because… He was how do I put it? He was too obsessed with you.”
Your daughter’s face looked in confusion, “I don’t understand… How was he obsessed with me? He took care of me just like dad used to.”
You were gonna tell her. “What I mean Shyla is that some men are strange. Some men make dirty comments to your mother about how they always wondered what it’d like to be you. Some men dress up in women’s clothing without your permission. Some men can be found in the middle of the night chanting in your bathroom.”
“Really…Jack?” she gasped.
You saw the horrified expression on her face. You feared this would negatively impact her relationship with men.
“Thank you for telling you the truth Mom… It seems that you’re the only person I can trust sometimes…,” she said emotionally. A panged looked appeared on her face and she paused as if she was going to say something.
“…Mom while we’re getting the truth out of the way. I have to tell you what Jack has been helping me out with. Ever since dad passed away I’ve been seeing you as more than a mother... What I’m trying to say is…My body has been having all of these urges and I don’t know where it’s coming from. Jack said he knew a cure and he would help me get rid of these urges.”
You sighed in relief finally understanding the problem she was facing. “Shyla you’re perfectly fine the way you are ... When I was 20, I also fooled around with some of my girlfriends.” The memories were blurry but remembered having oral with every girl in your sorority house and a lot of hot ones on campus. It was because you were something called a Succubus. The taste of women’s juices was soo…addictive and youthened your body and kept you eternally young but drained women of their hotness and youth. It seemed that your daughter had inherited your succubus genes so you had to guide her in avoiding women.
Now it all made sense what Jack was! you had heard of men called bodyhoppers who switched bodies with women. Bodyhoppers would usually target wealthy men and swap into trophy wives before their death. But this one was had more daring. He must have mistaken you for a regular woman due to your age. However he must have found out that her daughter was a succubus after your daughter told him about her urges. Having a succubus body would mean that the bodyhopper would never have to hop again due to their ability to regain their youth.
However you didn’t expect her to be at such an advanced succubus growth stage. You also didn’t think that she would mean it so literally. Her comment about seeing you more than a mother. Suddenly she grabbed you by the face and kissed you gently.
Your mind told you to stop but your body told you to reciprocate. Like a wall your mind broke, releasing the succubus persona you had when you were 20 years old. All of those dirty memories which you had been sealed away after her father helped you go through “succubus withdrawal” flashed thorough your mind in vivid detail like they happened yesterday.
Your daughter quickly shied away. “I’m so sorry Mom I didn’t mean to…”
You cut her off. The succubus personality took over and you pushed her to the bed. “There is so much I have to teach you but first… a little snack.” You sucked on her perky tits. “Shyla listen carefully. You’re something called a succubus. When you suck on girl’s tits their size and perkiness will be added to yours.”
Shyla’s face was aroused but confused, “I don’t understand what you’re saying mom but don’t stop!”
As you kept sucking your breasts swelled back to their original D cup size. It was so long ago that you had fed these little puppies with female juices. Suddenly Shyla’s breasts rapidly diminished in size.
“What happened to my breasts!” she said in a panicked tone.
“Now let me teach you how to steal a girl’s hotness, Shyla.” you forced her legs apart and planted your lips onto her juicy pussy.
“Aowhh… Mawum…Staawwppp…” she screamed feeling both pleasure and pain as your tongue slid in and out her pussy. You could taste her pussy juices. She was close to cumming.
“OH my GAWD…” she said as she came. You drank her juices. Like an former alcoholic going on a binge drinking spree you hungrily slurped her pussy. You drank until her body aged to 40 while yours regressed to age 21.
“It’s a good thing I went easy on you. Back in the day I sucked girls dry. Now do you understand Shyla?” you asked.
“So what you’re trying to say is…. I can do what you just did to me,” asked Shyla
“Well yes. That was what I was trying to teach you. Isn’t mommy so beautiful?” you said touching your new double D tits and newly youthful body.
She looked down, her face no longer shocked but a little disappointed at her own body. Her tits were gone and her body resembled yours before you started drinking her. “I don’t think I completely understand Mom. I’m a very slow learner. I think I need to practice it for myself,” she said moving her lips toward your breasts.
“Oh sure you don’t understand…,” you laughed as you allowed her to try out her new abilities on you.
She sucked on your breasts, stopping when each of your and her breasts returned to their original size.
“Wow you’re a natural,” you said. “Most of us go a little overboard on our first meal. Now move on to my pussy. You don’t want people to think you’re my mom do you?”
She placed her lips on top of your pussy lips. She didn’t know what to do so she tried taking your entire pussy into her mouth. You laughed a little as she struggled to keep your pussy in your mouth.
“Baby… stick your tongue out and put it into my clit gently. Just flick it up and down fast or slow. You can suck on it slowly,” you instructed her.
You arched your head back in pleasure as she pleasured your pussy you. Your body was wracked with pleasure and pain. She was such a natural succubus. “I’m going to cum you said.” She drank your fluids and your body quickly morphed back to your original shape.
“Thanks for everything,” your daughter Shyla said. “All that sex made me a little hungry. Do you want to grab something to eat Mom?”
“We’ll I’m up for some Pad Thai. No I changed my mind… I found the best sushi place you have to try! It has tons of choices like tempura, hand rolls, sashimi…”
“I meant girls mom,” she said with a smile on her face.
You smiled back. “Did you have someone in mind?”
You and your daughter decided on her ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend Chloe. You remembered they had broken up after he cheated on her a tramp who knew he was in a committed relationship. It was fine choice for a meal indeed. Mexican with a side of bitch for desert.
Part 2 (Let her go)
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