Connie shook her head, letting the strands of lustrous raven hair fall back to their previous place. She brought a hand up to caress the back of her neck gently and leaned into it. Her eyes closed, her imagination began to run wild as she went over her plans for tonight.

Patricia was out of the apartment, spending the night with Danny, so Connie had their cozy loft to herself... For now.

For tonight, she had her plans. Just a nice cozy date with her Biscuit; Steven Universe. The thought made her smile, made her grin....

Made her hungry. Hunger like no one else has.

She loved the way he made her feel. Best friends for nine years, five of them partners in love. They were each other's heart and pride. And she wouldn't have wanted to be with anyone else. They remained close during the two years he was traveling and went on a break of sorts. Though they never broke off from each other completely.

They both had found something about each other.

Steven found how to balance being a human-gem hybrid and what that means. He found himself out there, and Connie has never been prouder, more in love...or in lust with her Big Biscuit.

'Just thinking about Steven got me quivering and wanting.' The 23-year old mused, feeling her body heat up. Her thick thighs rubbed together under her asymmetrical skirt as she felt her nipples perked under her open bust hoodie with a corset-style bralette. Clothes that seemed to tighten by the second. Worst of all...

Her new devil-like tail wagged like an eager dog.

'Well, I was warned that THIS puberty would be much different for me. Though I didn't expect this.' Connie sighed as she pressed her tail down back to her tailbone, making it vanish. She also checked her eyes, making sure they were still that human black, rubbing her scalp as she did.

"Well, no horns." She sighed in relief, licking her teeth...still human. Though she did gain a few more alluring curves in a few seconds, looking at her new bottom-heavy body,

"Well.." She took a look at the shorts of her asymmetrical skirt, now booty shorts instead of the cute mini shorts. She gave herself a playful smack and her reflection, a teasing dip and raised in a tail feather shake.

"It's not all bad." Connie laughed, new confidence burning inside her, something her mother and aunts also warned her and female cousins about.

Her second puberty...

That of a succubus.

As unbelievable as it seemed, Connie Maheswaran, Priyanka Maheswaran, and all women with 'Bandara' blood were essentially new-age succubi.

Bandara is her mother's maiden name.

She was warned about her emotions and her actions being more sensual than usual. Physical senses sharpening, vitality soaring, strength, energy, ability, and endurance intensifying.

Gaining a body for battle and bedding.

They warned that her sensitivity to pleasure and desire is a thing she'll have to contend with as it can lead her into dangerous situations. Especially when she first gets her feed on the vitality and emotions of men and women.

The hunger to feed...To touch...To be touched...

They urged Connie to fortify her self-control, less the devil inside cause her to but some one dear.

Before she selects her first meal...

Something, she had already chosen her first meal, once they proved that it was all real.

That's what tonight is for. To have him in a way no other woman can.

She wasn't worried about losing control of herself and causing permanent loss. His protection will always be at the forefront of her mind....Her heart.

'And his pleasure will be the duty of my body...and my pleasure, his.' Connie laughed again at her thoughts, 'though I wonder if he'll pick up something strange about my look. I mean, yeah... it was a whole two months since we saw each other, but I went from slightly plus-size fitness to video vixen or webcam model.' Connie sighed, looking at her new form..biting her lips.

"A body for battle and bedding, huh?" She squeezed her breast with her palm.

Her build was taller, thicker, and more muscular than before, but it had not affected the curves of her womanly physique in a negative way. Her body had now become a hardy, lusty battlefield steed or a lascivious mistress waiting to be taken in his embrace.

"Sensitive, hm~m." She exhaled, licking the roof of her mouth. "Wait..wait." She reprimanded herself, "that's for Steven to do...I can't take his privilege away from him." She laughed to herself, her voice still sultry but with a newfound confidence. Her confidence grew even further as he watched her.

Riding a tide of prideful passion and slowly feeling hedonistic in her desires, she looked at her reflection again, still human, still Connie...

But one that was unleashed and unchained.

For now...She'd get her half of the ingredients for dinner ready that we're going to cook together.

Steven's idea.

"And a wonderful idea it is." Connie sighed happily, love and lust swirling in her heart and loins. She breathed out, feeling that flame in her chest, stomach, and pelvis. A need was brewing inside.

"Patience is a virtue..and it'll make it all the sweeter to indulge." She reminded herself, "Now. I am missing something, so quick walk to the store..." She got her keys and laced her sandal-like boots; it was warm this evening, so a coat wasn't needed.

Taking one last look in the mirror before she left, staring and scanning at her new physique, she couldn't help but wonder how many stares she would get.

How many would be mentally stripping her...

Eye-fucking her.

It's not like she never got stares before (both she and Tricia did.) Usually, she didn't care, but...

"Can't say I'm not excited about the possibilities." She chuckled as her eyes became half-lidded, looking at herself, " you're beautiful, Connie." She said to her reflection.

"show them."

She left the apartment, filled with dignity and licentious connotation.