Prompt: When Two Become One (Part 12)

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Summary: Megan is getting used to her new gig as a succubus, but she messes up and fuses with Celes the slime girl. Their bodies and minds fuse into a singular entity... what will their girlfriends think??

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"Megaleeeeeeeeeees!~~~ You in theeeeeeere?? You've been in there an awful long time!~~"

S-Tan was getting a touch curious as to what they were doing in there. Sure, she was entertaining a VIP client, but they only paid for so much time with one of their marquee hostesses.

"I appreciate the enthusiasm to give our very special guest the best treatment possible, but we do have other clients that wish to see you!~" S-Tan's tail lashed behind her, betraying her bubbly words. She opened the door slowly and peeked inside. "I hope you didn't make too much of a mess in here-"

"NOW!!"

The door swung open on its own, and S-Tan was immediately accosted by Leila and Iris; their long, powerful bodies worked in tandem to overpower S-Tan, pin her to the ground, and coil doubly around her until she had been completely immobilized.

"Ooh!" S-Tan's black eyes were wide with shock, though her smile remained as inflappable as ever. "This is a pleasant surprise!~ Who are you two girls? Mm, I don't recognize either of you as our usual VIP clients-"

"Shut up, you flighty bitch." Iris commanded with a stern scowl.

"W-we're going to make you listen to us!" Leila stammered, trying to equal Iris' commanding presence. "We want our girlfriends back!"

"Mm? Your girlfriends?" S-Tan blinked. "Well, if you're looking for girlfriends, that sort of luxury comes with a pretty steep-"

"You misunderstand, S-Tan," Shiori paced out from the door, looking over the incapacitated S-Tan with a cool look. "So sorry we had to meet like this. I'm afraid I've been pulling a little trick on you up to this point."

"Eh? You're... ohhhhhh, you're a kitsune!" A look of realization crossed S-Tan's face; she pouted slightly. "What a mean trick you pulled on me, tsk tsk... you really know how to treat a girl."

"Awwww... Well, I hope the exorbitant money I contributed to your business alleviates the sting of deception, somewhat." Shiori kneeled down with a smirk.

"Mm... yeah, I guess it does!" S-Tan shrugged. "What's the game here, blackmail, extortion? I love roleplay games!~"

"You really need to learn to shut your trap!" Iris growled. "Leila?"

"R-right!" The two elongated ladies tightened their grip, putting the clamp on S-Tan as they aimed to squeeze the remaining air out of her diaphragm...

"OOOOOH! Kinky!~" S-Tan purred, stirring with a stimulated smile. "I should hire you two for our BDSM chamber!~"

"Wh-what!? NO!" Leila stammered. "I-I would never-"

"Can I cut in?" Shiori piped in. "You seem to have cast quite the spell on the one you call 'Megales'. We only wish that you assist in returning the both of them back to normal."

"Whaaaaaat?" S-Tan scoffed. "But they're so perfect together! A flawless fusion! And they're gonna be my best hostesses, with a lil spit and polish. It's a win-win!~"

"Mm. Well, asking politely never seems to work with demons. Leila?" Shiori cocked her head. "You wanna try that on her?"

"Yeah! I'll keep her pinned down!" Iris tightened her coils, two hands pulling at S-Tan's hair to point her towards Leila; the lamia nodded, focused inwards, and slowly opened her eyes.

"S-Tan..." Leila whispered, her eyes flashing beautiful, hypnotizing patterns of purple, blue, red, white in rapid succession. "Give yourself to me... you obey me, and no one else..."

"Wow! Pretty colours!" S-Tan chimed in, still as chipper as ever.

"...You feel fine?" Shiori cocked her head.

"Ohhhh, is that supposed to be a hypnosis trick? Hm!" S-Tan shrugged again. "Good day to wear my contacts, huh?"

"You cocky little..." Iris growled. "I'll choke the life outta you until you-"

"Naaaaaah, I'm good!" S-Tan smiled brightly, slipping a hand through the twisting knots that Leila and Iris formed. Another hand met it and, with a tense grip, she squeezed at the knots.

"GAGH!" Leila and Iris cried out in unison as searing pain rippled through their forms; S-Tan's hands were hotter than magma, and their tight weave crumpled as S-Tan, with otherworldly power, forced her way forward, casting the elongated women aside. She brushed herself off with a dainty little gesture, and then turned to Shiori.

"Well! This was fun!~" S-Tan cooed, swaying back and forth as she addressed a nonplussed Shiori. "Now, since you are one of my VIPs, I don't wanna prosecute you, but this is unwarranted harassment! So if you could just-"

"S-Taaaaaaan!~"

A familiar voice called out from behind Shiori, interrupting her train of thought. S-Tan leaned to the side to look past Shiori's wagging fox tails. It was obvious Megales—her heavyset form was hard to mistake for anything else—though she was carrying a box in front of her chest.

"Megales? Well, it's about time you showed up to the party!~" S-Tan lit up. "Can you help me convince your friends to leave peacefully? I don't really wanna force them out, it's all about optics, y'know?"

"Oh, they're just messing around!~" Megales chuckled. "You know how people get when they're hungry... I was actually in the middle of making a little treat for them."

Megales smiled broadly at S-Tan, a far cry from her anxious mannerisms that S-Tan had become so familiar with. Something was very off, and S-Tan wasn't stupid. Her eyebrow cocked upwards.

"A treat?" S-Tan glanced down at the box, studying it more carefully. "...Hmmm, are those the cupcakes we sell at the restaurant?"

"Mmhm! And with a special touch from me!~" Megales cooed. She flipped the lid open, showing off a variety of sweet confections, each decorated with flowery dollops of decorative icing and sprinkles—they looked positively delish.

"You wanna try the first one?" Megales tilted her head, giving S-Tan an expectant look. "Seeing as you helped me settle into my new life as an entertainer, I felt it was the least I could do!~"

Now S-Tan's danger sensors were registering off-the-chart readings. She chuckled nervously, and shook her head.

"No, that's okay! I'm, ah, trying to watch my weight, y'know?" S-Tan patted her slim tummy. "An idol's gotta be at her best!~"

"Oh, but you deserve it!~" Megales insisted, taking a cupcake out and cradling it in her palms. "It's a special family recipe, S-Tan; I actually got it from someone very close to you... Kamika!~"

"Ohhhh, Kamika was never a very good cook, we just, ah, humour her, y'know?" S-Tan tried to act naturally, backing up to put distance between her and Megales... but yelped as she bumped squarely into Iris and Leila, as they gripped her shoulders and held her pat.

The instant S-Tan realized she was trapped, Megales surged forward, cupcake in hand.

"EAT UP!" She cried out, practically jamming the cupcake into S-Tan's piehole; S-Tan struggled, trying to resist, but through the cooked cake batter, the special ingredient trickled down her throat like a sweet-tasting medicine.

S-Tan's body went slack, her irises widening as she was forcefed the cup cook; Shiori watched from a distance, rubbing her chin.

"A shot of hyperconcentrated succubus pheromone... from what I've read, it's enough to break the mind of a mere mortal..." Shiori frowned at the pretext of this situation, before shrugging. "...But this is a high demon, so she'll be fine. Probably."

S-Tan slumped to the ground, crumbs caked across her face as she swayed back and forth. Megales, overhearing Shiori's commentary to the side, still felt a pang of concern for the demonness, and kneeled down with S-Tan.

"H-hey, you alright?" Megales waved a hand in front of S-Tan's despondent eyes. "Those were a lot of pheromones you just ate..."

"Hey, don't go easy on her!" Iris shouted. "She the one what got you in this mess in the first place!"

"Y-yeah!" Leila pouted. "E-even if she looks sick..."

S-Tan swayed back and forth, her vacant eyes turning to look into Megales'. Her despondent expression slowly lightened up, her spaded demon tail wagging back and forth as she kneeled before her.

"Megales..." She swooned, blinking slowly, revealing that a pink haze and purple hearts had wholly taken over her eyes. Megales yelped as S-Tan drew her into an embrace, hiccupping as she did.

"A... all according to plan..." Megales smiled anxiously, glancing to the others.

But there remained a pang of uncertainty underlying her voice; being this close to S-Tan was still a very dangerous place to be...

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