Turned into a Succubus: Gender Transformed by the Devil Herself

By Lily Fey

Arrogant sorcerer and gothic pretty boy Foster makes painstaking preparations and horrific sacrifices in order to bring the Devil into this world, so that he may ask Satan himself if he can serve under him as a demon. The only thing is, the Prince of Darkness is more like a Princess of Darkness, and she's not willing to turn Foster into a demon unless he can prove himself to her.

Eager to please his Dark Mistress and prove his loyalty, Foster undergoes a gender transformation, and, if the newly transformed sorceress can prove herself, Satan just might turn her into a full-fledged demon. Little does Foster know that when you make a deal with the Devil you've got to read the fine print, because Satan has quite the role in mind for her newfound demon-to-be.

This erotic horror short story features gender transformation, a menage with a Satanic heavy metal band, and finally a steamy and dark demonic encounter with one fertile succubus.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Feverotica Books
• Release date: Aug 4, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311750402

Lily Fey

Ever since Lily was little, she's liked to play with toy handcuffs, usually by cuffing herself in strange positions that she'd never, ever be able to get out of if she were using REAL handcuffs. This weird act of play set the stage for things to come, and, by the time she was all grown up, Lily was firmly in the "I want to be tied up and humiliated" camp. It's also worth mentioning that Lily wasn't always a "Lily." For most of her young life, Lily identified as male until her budding sexuality revealed to her that she was actually, deep down inside, a woman. She never felt comfortable expressing this aspect of herself until later in life, when she met a dominant woman who was accepting of--even pleased by--the fact that Lily wasn't actually a boy. Nowadays, Lily works out her experiences of growing up male but feeling female by writing steamy feminization erotica, typically but not always with a female domme there to help speed along the process.

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Turned into a Succubus

(Gender Transformed by the Devil Herself)

BY

Lily Fey

FEVEROTICA BOOKS

Published by Feverotica Books

Copyright 2015 by Lily Fey

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission.

This book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and is intended only for readers ages 18 and above. All characters portrayed as participating in sexual acts are consenting, are at least 18 years of age, and are not related by blood.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1: Bringing Her Dark Majesty into Our World

Chapter 2: Learning His Place as Satan’s Sexy Servant

Chapter 3: Used Like a Slutty Groupie by the Satanic Band

Chapter 4: Rewarded with an Eternity of Being a Whore in Satan’s Service

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Chapter One: Bringing Her Dark Majesty into Our World

It had rained all day, leaving the ground damp and the air thick with petrichor. The sky was a pale gray, casting colorless light over the town Foster called home. He was just on his way from class, first to stop by Reynaldo’s Witchcraft and Witchery Shop, then, after that, off home to prepare for the ritual.

Foster was a bit of a loner. He didn’t have many friends, nor had anyone really tried to be his friend. He’d always been a peculiar child growing up, and even now, at nineteen, he stood out from the crowd. Though he was a pretty young man with long, copper hair and dark eyes and slim-built from head to toe, he liked to wear only black, from his clothes to his fingernails, as well as an assortment of symbols no one but himself quite understood: a golden ankh, an upside-down pentacle, a pendant shaped like a ram’s head…. His dark sense of fashion scared off the normal people, and, though it was often the cause of loneliness when he was younger, by now he had grown accustomed to it.

The door to Reynaldo’s chimed as Foster entered. He brushed a strand of hair out of his face and approached the counter, where the eponymous Reynaldo was sorting through the various pendants and sigils he carried and placing them into their respective containers.

Reynaldo, Foster greeted the shopkeeper.

Hello Foster, said Reynaldo, looking