Commission: Switching Succubi (Part 4: Finale)

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Summary: Kamika the succubus performs a terrible ritual, switching her body with that of Leila the lamia. The soft-spoken Leila grapples with her new legs and curvy proportions and must find a way to set things right.

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Switching Succubi

Part 4

"Mistress Kamika? If I could have a moment of your time?"

"Make it quick, Double Double, I'm in the middle of some very important 'me time'."

Kamika lamented the fact that, due to her new snake tail, she couldn't step on Celes like the insect she was. She contented herself to laying the slime girl on the floor, using her heavy tail like a rolling pin to spread and flatten her out. Celes, still in that spooky, hypnotic trance, made no attempt to stifle her moans.

"Mmhmhmhm~ You really are a disgusting, horny woman, aren't you?" Kamika chuckled to herself, her tail slowly working back and forth, pressing against Celes' head; she let out a muffled grunt.

"Mistress, are you wearing that gas mask that I acquired for you?" Double Double peeped through the mail slot to the front door.

"Ugh, gas masks?" Kamika rolled her eyes. "I guess there's a time and a place for that in foreplay, and I guess some freaks go for that, but honestly I'm not in the mood to-"

"I-it is not for the purposes of... foreplay." Double Double lowered the flap, fidgeting to himself. "How should I say this... you must remember that woman you used in your spell?"

"Oh yes, she has been a biiiig help!~" Kamika leaned back, rubbing a hand against her tail. "I'm not worried. She's probably crying herself to sleep in a dumpster, aaaaaaaall alone, with no one to comfort her. I saw to that~"

Kamika lovingly lowered a hand to pat Celes' head... before balling into a fist and pushing down, hard, deforming Celes' head. It did nothing to slow the shimmering patterns in her eyes.

"She's here. She's actually outside the front door." Double Double gulped, leaning against the front door; he made sure to affix a gas mask over his ninja cowl.

"...she what." Kamika raised her head. "No way, that can't possible-"

BANG BANG! There was a hearty knock at the the door. Double Double staggered back, adjusting his mask. Kamika reared up.

"What's the meaning of this!?" Kamika hollered. "You said she could barely walk. How'd she get here so fast?"

"She's flying." Double Double peered through the mail slot again. "You gave her your demon wings."

"She learned how to fly in a couple of hours!?" Kamika spat. "I didn't learn to fly until I was already 60 years old! How is that possible!?"

"S-Tan always called you a late bloomer..." Double Double reached for some planks of wood off to the side.

"You do not mention that harlot's name in this house!" Kamika shouted. "The idiot squad was posted out the door! What are they doing!?"

"Not following the mask mandate!" Double Double raised a hammer, and got to boarding up the door...

"...y'know what? It's fine! It's fine. She's a brainless twig with a big rack. There's no way she can just break in-"

BANG! CRASH!

The front door collapsed on Double Double before he could even let out a scream; it had been ripped from its hinges and pinned the gargoyle to the ground.

"W-what the hell!?" Kamika reared up, swivelling towards the door. "Double Double, get up you louse and fix that door, you- TOIL! TROUBLE! FIX THIS!"

Right on cue, Toil and Trouble hobbled in—Toil managed to balance himself on Trouble's shoulder! Stacked up together, they strode along the door, flattening Double Double to the floor.

And Leila was fluttering along right behind them, clasping her hands together.

"See, guys? You can do anything when you just work together!~" Leila cooed.

"YEAAAAAH LEILA!" Toil cheered, those strange pink hearts in his eyes.

"I'D DIE FOR YOU LEILA!" Trouble added, his eyes reflecting the same phenomenon.

"Mrgh... grgh... ugh..." Double Double stirred helplessly under the door.

"...goddamn, she did them all in..." Kamika uttered.

"Y-you don't have to die for anyone! Okay, you two stay right there, we'll talk more later." Leila gestured to the capsized door, taking a tone with the completely sedated gargoyle twins like that of a mother to a toddler.

She then turned to Kamika with an intense scowl.

"Alright Kamika, I've just about had it with you... Celes? Ah, Celes!!" Leila covered her mouth and gasped, shocked at the state that Kamika had left her in; the way she pressed against the floor, like a floormat to Kamika's enormous tail, it was shocking! Revolting!

"Ohhhh, you didn't realize? Celes is my fucktoy now." Kamika sneered with a toothy grin. "I do have to thank you for this exchange; if it weren't for you, I would've never been able to break your beloved's brain like this."

"Celes, no, w-we can fix this, we can..." Leila lowered to the ground, extending a hand to Celes. She had the water spray bottle at the ready...

"OH NO YOU DON'T!" Kamika was quicker, lashing her tail out in a single, fluid motion; it quickly coiled around Leila's entire body; and unlike Celes, she couldn't wrest herself free!

Still she tried, wriggling back and forth with no results; Kamika was simply too strong.

"W... why are you doing this!?" Leila struggled. "W-we never did anything to you!"

"Because I hate looking at your two! 'Ohhhhh, look at us, we're happy, and together and we love each other so much', go fuck yourself!" Kamika shouted. "Besides, I'm going to make better use of your powers than you ever did!"

Leila grunted in pain as Kamika tightened her coils.

"And I think it's time to take out the trash..." Kamika threatened with finality, grinning to herself.

Leila tried futilely to get away, but her breath caught in her throat. She winced, feeling her ribs press against her lungs.

"Let go... please... let go..." Leila pleaded.

Ssssssss...

"Like hell I will, you dense... huh?"

Kamika paused, her heightened serpentine senses picking up on something. Something musky. She inhaled; her eyes widened in panic.

"N-no, no, this isn't... this can't be happening, you, b-..." Kamika swallowed; she could feel her entire body going limp; Leila gasped as the coils around her loosened.

"...L... Leila..." Those pink hearts emerged in her eyes. With a heavy thud, she slumped to the side. Leila collapsed to her knees, holding a hand to her chest. She trembled, weak from being suffocated, and from how her body was working overtime to produce those ghastly pheromones.

She winced, concentrating to stem the flow; the clouds of pink smog abated, and Leila relaxed.

"...I'm okay... I'm okay, I'm... wait. Celes!" Leila looked up, remembering the position Celes was in. She was still muttering Kamika's name, her head rolling along the floor left and right. Leila glanced to the spray bottle still in her hand and quickly spritzed Celes' face—fzt fzt!

"...ah... oh... um?" Celes stirred awake. She glanced up to Leila. "I feel funny..."

"You're flat as a pancake." Leila clarified with a grimace.

"...again?" Celes' neck extended, her head rising like a cobra. She glanced behind her with a tired expression. "I am so tired of getting co-opted by Kamika for this kind of gross stuff, y'know?"

"...it's okay now." Leila nodded, a relieved smile rising to her face. She leaned forward, taking Celes' head and kissing her right on the lips. It was passionate. Earnest.

Celes reciprocated Leila's smile, her biomass stirring and slowly pulling itself together.

"...Where are your clothes?" Celes tilted her head. "I thought I loaned you some of my nice winter things."

"A-ah, um... I was too hot in them." Leila blushed. "I-I think it's a succubus thing. It's... nicer to expose more skin."

"Uh... well... I guess that explains Kamika's wardrobe." Celes blinked. She glanced behind her once again. "...I-I shouldn't criticize, I... goddess, I'm not wearing anything." Celes blushed.

Celes pulled herself into a pile of ooze, unflattening herself, restoring her shapely curves. As her limbs emerged, she made a mount of covering up her breasts. She inched towards the barrel to grab her clothes...

"Okay, I'm gonna get dressed, you look around for, I dunno, a spellbook or something." Celes lowered herself to the barrel, elongating an arm to dig around for her clothes.

"Ah? I-I dunno where to even begin looking, um..."

Leila's eyes anxiously lowered towards Kamika's prone form.

"Aaah... Leila~..."

Yup. Kamika was still completely out of it. An idea occurred to Leila; she approached the former succubus carefully.

"Um, Kamika? Can you show me where you keep your spellbook for your, ah, body swap spell?" Leila asked politely, perhaps with a stilted smile.

Kamika rose from the ground as if suspended by invisible strings. "Yesss, Mistress..." She slithered out of the room; Leila glanced to Celes with a quizzical look.

"Good idea," Celes gave her an encouraging thumbs up.

"...mm." Leila nodded, and moved to follow her.

---

In due time, a thoroughly entranced Kamika recovered the spellbook for Leila, Celes had slipped back into her outfit, and Double Double was still rather trapped and helpless underneath the weight of two other gargoyles. They were quickly able to flip through the spellbook and figure out a solution.

"It is reversible!" Celes cheered. "You just need both parties to say a couple of magic words, and presto!"

"Oho... I guess we got a lucky break." Leila admitted. "You will certainly join us for this exercise, right Kamika?"

"Yes mistress..." Kamika swayed from side to side with a drunken look on her face. Leila and Celes exchanged a look.

"I feel like this is some kind of loophole..." Leila admitted sheepishly.

"All the better for her to sort out the mess she left us in." Celes shrugged. "Alright, let's see here..."

Two bodies and two minds, once drifted apart,

Let the spell be broken, old being, old heart,

Leila and Kamika repeated those words with varying degrees of enthusiasm. Leila closed her eyes tight, waiting for the magic to flow through her.

She waited. They all waited.

"...you feel anything?" Celes grimaced.

"I-I dunno... nothing yet. Maybe we got the words wrrooooOOOOHHH IT'S HAPPENING!"

Leila began to float on her own accord, and Kamika alongside her. She stared at her legs as they were enveloped with a strange, iridescent light! Leila's eyes sparkled as a weightless feeling overcame her.

She couldn't feel her toes! She was delighted that she couldn't feel her toes! She couldn't see what was becoming of her legs underneath the blinding light, but she felt strangely tingly—like a million needles pricking her skin at once. But in a nice way. Like acupuncture.

And when the light dissipated, where one was flesh shone familiar white, brilliant scales once again; Leila couldn't help but squeal in delight, her tail twitching excitedly.

"Ha! Ahaha! I'm me again, Celes!" Leila felt around her face and body. The scales brushed her cheeks again as well. She shifted her behind around—no demon tail!

"Hehe! It worked!" Celes beamed, leaning over to Leila with an intimate kiss.

"Oh, you got to be kidding me!"

Kamika looked upon the lovers with a look of utter disgust. The pair turned to Kamika with a surprised look.

...And then they both glanced down in unison. Their eyes squinted.

"You're not wearing any pants." Leila and Celes uttered in unison.

"...I... uh..." Kamika glanced down. Yup. There it was. She blushed, crossing her legs.

"...I mean... if you go for that kind of thing, we can just skip the foreplay, eh?" Kamika winked coquettishly; the two lovers glanced again to each other, the corners of their mouths twitching.

"Ugh, she's back." Celes rolled her eyes. "I liked her better before."

"J-just a bit..." Leila shrugged with a chuckle.

"Whatever! I got you two right where I want you!" Kamika got to her feet, extending her arms. "Say goodnight!"

Sssssss... A familiar pink haze wisped force from Kamika's outstretched arm. She had a sinister smile, confident in her success!

Except...

"..ugh, you smell something?" Celes plugged her nose.

"Grgh, it smells like a skunk passed through here." Leila grimaced.

"OH COME ON!" Kamika grunted, trying to urge more of her pheromones forward. But it was no use. While many succubi could bewitch their victims through their powerful pheromones, Kamika's body was just not up to snuff.

"...Hey, Celes, you got that spell Kamika used?" Leila asked her.

"Don't ignore me! I'm sitting right here!" Kamika shouted indignantly.

"Way ahead of you honeybug~" Celes lifted the spellbook and... riiiiip! Tore the page out of the spellbook!

"WHAT!? NO! You don't know how long I spent tracking that down! I had to go to a library!" Kamika extended a hand helplessly as Celes shredded it into confetti.

"All done! Honestly, I have half a mind to destroy the whole thing, but ugh, that would take all day, and I just wanna go home..." Celes leaned back with a groan.

"I feel that..." Leila nodded. "...But..."

Leila reared up, towering over Kamika; the succubus staggered back, her face turning pale.

"H-hey, you got your body back! You can go back home, easy peasy, alright? Heheh, we're square, right?" Kamika chuckled nervously.

"Nooo... I think there's one more thing you could do..."

Leila's eyes began to flash those strange patterns again as she loomed over Kamika; the succubus intimately understood what was about to happen next...

...

"Omigosh, it's so nice of you guys to help me with Solsitice decorating!" Megan cheered, clapping her mitts together. "Gosh, with all of us working together, we'll have the whooooole display put up in no time! It's gonna be the coolest in the neighbourhood, I'm sure of it!"

"Yes, mistress... we are at your command..."

Kamika and her minions stood in an orderly line out on Megan's lawn, all of their eyes flashing the same fascinating patterns. Megan swayed from side to side, tapping her chin.

"Oooh, did you guys practice that?? We're gonna make a great team, I'm sure of it!"

Megan bounced up and down enthusiastically. She was so excited to get started!

---

Celes and Leila wasted no time in getting home. While the rest of the day proved to be somewhat uneventful, there were some lingering worries on Leila's part.

"Ahh... I dunno if I should've went and hypnotized them." Leila prodded her fingers together, resting her behind on the bed. "I-it feels like an abuse of my power and-"

"Yeah, but look on the bright side: Megan's finally getting the help she need around the house." Celes went to prepare a pile of laundry to wash; she recalled Leila leaving her set of clothes in a dumpster for a while.

"W-well, yeah, I... I guess that's true." Leila lowered her eyes, rubbing her shoulder. "And, I guess that... the first part of a lifestyle change is just doing it. Maybe Kamika and her little friends will take to it..." Leila suggested, perhaps less enthusiastic in her tone.

"...mmmmm, I dunno..." Celes tilted her head. She opted to change subjects. "You feeling any better?"

"M-mostly, it's just my... my boobies." Leila whispered, glancing down to them. "They still feel a little tingly."

"Eh? ...O-oh, now that you mention it..." Celes looked over quizzically. She didn't notice it before (there was a lot to process), but Leila's breasts had gotten visibly bigger. And Leila's nightwear struggled to contain her buxom as she struggled with the straps.

Celes' jaw draped silently for a spell; thankfully, Leila was too preoccupied with getting her top to fit properly.

"Goddess, it feels like they got bigger, wasn't that whole magical light show supposed to fix this?" Leila groaned. She let her lingerie fall to her lap, heaving her breasts in both hands.

"...And they're still tingly?" Celes tilted her head. "I-I think the spell mentioned something about lingering side effects, but... t-they'd be gone in a day or so."

"O-oh, that's a relief." Leila sighed. "I wasn't looking forward to the idea of having to go shopping for new bras."

"Gosh, they're big though..." Celes cooed. She scooched a little closer.

"Yup. They suuuure are." Leila replied, leaning back. "They're heavy too... m-maybe a bit sore."

"O-oh, lemme massage them! That'll work out the kinks a bit!" Celes offered.

"Aaah, I don't think that's necessary, maybe- oh!"

Leila flinched as a pair of soft hands brushed over her breasts, fingers gliding over her nipples. Celes shifted her entire body overtop of Leila, her hair globules flowing down to drape over Leila's shoulders; Celes' lower body formlessly melted, hugging Leila's snakelike body where their hips met.

They looked into each others eyes, and Leila's cautious look relaxed into a smile.

"M-maybe just a bit." She stirred slightly, her cheeks tinging red.

"I'll be gentle." Celes nodded. Her hands slowly squeezed and relaxed around Leila's breasts, her hands growing slightly in size to grip the full volume of Leila's buxom. She rubbed her hands in small circles.

"O-oh, that's... that's good..." Leila's breath caught in her throat as she arched her back, offering herself to Celes. She could feel her nipples stiffening, elongating, burrowing into Celes' malleable palms.

Celes' hands were working some magic on Leila's tired back, but instead of feeling relaxed, she just felt excited, passionate. A fire was welling up from within...

"You feeling better now?" Celes asked gently. Leila could only let out a husky purr, her tail thrashing excitedly.

"Ngaaaah..." Leila reached her arms out, grabbing Celes' shoulders and bringing her closer. Their breasts squished together in unison, and they could feel each other's hot, heavy breaths.

"Fuck me, Celes." Leila hunkered down, her fingers clenching Celes' shoulders, digging into her skin. Leila had a hungry look in her eyes.

"O-oh, Leila!" Celes exclaimed. She didn't need another invitation; her neck stretched forward so her lips could reach Leila's. Celes' entire body from the waist down melted, wrapping around Leila's body, clinging tightly in rhythmic pulses.

Some of the ooze even crept into Leila's hungry inner walls, tickling her labia and bringing her on the edge of climax. Leila's tail raised as Celes' biomass clung to her tail. It appeared like two tails, of white and purple, coiled around each other in a mating dance, thrashing madly.

Their lips locked in their passionate embrace, their bodies rubbing against once another. Celes moaned, feeling her chest expand to meet the size of Leila's, their pairs shoving against each other, wrestling for space on the bed. The bed springs creaked as they rolled around, the tail flailing, slime splattering.

"Angh!~" Leila cried out in ecstasy, feeling a hand penetrate her large outer walls. She raised her hips, her scaled outer walls opening wider to invite Celes' playful fingers inside. She tried to scream, burrowing her head into the side of Celes' neck, getting a mouthful of sweet-tasting ooze as she bit hard into Celes' neck.

Their bodies rocked together in unison, their hands racing to tickle, tease, and titillate the other as they held each other close. For the rather active day they had, they both had lots of energy to spare...

"Ah... ahhh..."

But it didn't take much for both of them to tire themselves out. Celes was the first to give, sliding slowly to the side as her slime made narrow streaks against Leila's form. They hugged each other closely, Celes nestling in Leila's long hair.

"Feeling a little more like yourself now?" Celes whispered into Leila's ear.

"Yeah... that was great..." Leila's eyelids fluttered, embracing the afterglow she was experiencing at the moment. "But I think I need a nap now..."

"Of course honey." Celes nuzzled Leila's cheek. "I love you."

"I love you too." Leila smiled, her tail wagging happily.

The girls drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, wrapped up closer than ever.

The End!