Julie woke up on the floor of the office, unaware of how much time had passed. With a dreamy smile on her face, she remembered how her new demonic body multiplied sexual pleasure exponentially, and how each soda she drank set off a series of otherworldly orgasms. Just the memory was almost enough to set her off again. She toyed with the idea, caressing her flawless purple skin and looking fondly at the six empty bottles on the Dean's desk which had given her this luscious body. She had finished off the Red Hot and Berry sodas and she would have worked her way through the rest of the case, only she didn't want any animal features ruining what she saw as perfection.
"I'm such a pig," she giggled to herself, thinking about the calories in each soda. "I'm going to need hours in the gym or..." With her new powers, she caused her tummy to flatten, toned abs appearing on her torso. "Oh, yeah, I'm going to like this."
Somehow, in the orgasmic bliss of drinking a half dozen Bombshell sodas, she had grown to over twelve feet tall. With her wings and curves, there was no way she was going to fit through the door. Julie concentrated and reshaped her whole body this time, becoming an idealized version of her old self, a few inches taller, with double Ds, a narrower waist, and a flawless face. She added a cute grey business suit with a pencil skirt and some Manolo pumps. "Definitely going to like this,"she said.
She strode confidently out of the admin building, the security guard not even giving her a second glance. She looked around. This University had always felt like her campus (her father's name was on the science building, after all), but now it felt like HERS. She decided to pay her ex-boyfriend a visit.
She found Chad working on his classic Porsche in front of his building. He was shirtless and covered in grease and sweat, and despite their history, Julie had to admit he looked good. He didn't notice her until after he had closed the hood and was wiping off his hands.
"J-julie?" he asked, flabbergasted at her new appearance.
"Like the new me?" she teased. "You ain't seen nothing yet. This is only a taste." She ran her hands down her body and smiled as she saw his shorts bulge.
"Yeah. Look, Jules, it's been a while. I was thinking we could catch up. Go out for a drink, or something."
Julie faked surprise. "A date? Moi? After all those mean things you said about me?"
"Mean things?" Chad asked. He was visibly trembling with desire.
"You mean you forgot about calling me a stone cold bitch, or when you told be I was heartless and unlovable? How about when you called me a 'slut from hell'?" She took a few steps closer.
Now Chad's knees were shaking. He could barely put two words together. "That was...I've grown...long time..."
Julie let him go on, but he fell silent as soon as she began to speak. "Oh, I'm glad. And we should both be glad that I'm not the kind of girl who holds a grudge. Otherwise, I might get very angry and do something rash." Then, casually, she punched down onto the hood of Chad's car. Her small fist punctured the hood, and when she withdrew it, she was holding a large chunk of crumpled carburetor. It made a loud clunk as it fell to the ground.
"Oh, look. Now I'm all dirty. I want you to lick me clean." She extended her hand. Apart from a single smudge of grease, there was not a single scratch on it.
"You crazy bitch!" Chad yelled. His list was momentarily overwhelmed by concern for his beloved Porsche. He tried to slap her hand away from the front of his face, but it was like hitting solid stone. He tried again, harder this time, and all he got for his trouble was a bruised palm.
"What the hell?" Chad demanded. Slowly he was beginning to realize that something was very wrong. He stumbled backward as she took another step forward, a predatory look in her eye.
"You hurt me, Chad. Nobody hurts Julie Marsh. You had a chance, and you blew it."
Chad fell to his knees. He was practically crying. "What do you want from me?"
"Well, for starters, I want to get rid of this garbage." She dug her fingers into the body of the Porsche and lifted it as easily as if it had been an inflatable toy. Then, with a little toss, she threw it into the sky until it was only a little speck. "Then, you are going to finish cleaning my hand with your tongue."
Trembling, he took the offered hand, but was then startled as it started to grow and turn purple. Chad looked up only to see a gorgeous purple skinned succubus where Julie had been. Chad froze in terror.
"Are you peeing yourself?" Julie asked in disgust. "Gross. I was going to have some fun with you, but you need to get cleaned up. I want to go visit my friends now. Be ready for my return.
Fear finally overwhelmed Chad, and he passed out to the sound of Julie's laughter.
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