A Succubus is not S*** Part-3

"Ashara, let me out."

"Huh?" Ashara barely had time to react as her raspberry-coloured eyes flickered with a fiery glow.

Her body trembled, a transformation rippling through her frame. Her already generous chest swelled further, causing the second button of her blouse to snap and fly off.

Her skirt seemed to shrink.... or rather, her legs elongated, becoming more defined and shapely.

Her hips widened, accentuating her already curvaceous figure.... Busty ass! and a long, sinuous tail unfurled from beneath her skirt, flicking with seductive purpose.

"Hello, Aether," purred a voice, sultry and dripping with confidence.

Aether froze, his body stiffening as if reacting involuntarily to the sound of her voice. His sharp gaze met hers, but the person standing before him was not the Ashara he knew.