For every other civilian in Empire City, it was just another evening, people getting on with their day, trying to make it home, or whatever destination they had.

For the newly awakened Connie, walking down the street was like a sensual feast. She inhaled deeply as pheromones mixed with sweat and desire rode the air like a thick gust of passionate lust.

'This..is so different than being a normal human... All these...Emotions... So energizing and very enticing...Strangely flavorful.' The new succubus thought, breathing it in, 'but not too filling, more of a snack than a meal.'

The pheromones wafted from every direction, and she leaned into the musky breeze, letting it wash over her, letting her body soak up the heady scent. 

Her eyes were dazed from the headiness of it all, but she still noticed the looks that her wide hips and swaying breasts drew from men and women. She made a game out of turning them on and enjoyed the feeling of power it gave her.

A smile crept across Connie's face as she hummed a tune as she went to the market, subconsciously swaying her hips in a sexy way.

 
She was humming 'three little birds' by Bob Marley. The harmony of the song relaxed her. It was a song Steven, and she sang when they were alone and had a moment to relax and enjoy themselves and each other. Whenever they had peace of mind, they sang their love.

Another reason she was excited to see him tonight.

Connie felt some eyes on her as she went past; a couple man and women looked her way and saw a beautiful woman walking with a confident strut, flaunting her body and sex appeal. 

'Can't blame them.' She thought, laughing to herself.

"Though I didn't realize I became so eye-catching." She chuckled to herself, "Can't say I regret it. The opposite, actually. Maybe becoming a succubus won't be so bad. "

As Connie made her way to the doors of the market, she was caught off guard by a man opening up from the inside, holding it for her offering her a smile of flirtation..and something off, hidden.

'Well, isn't he chivalrous,' she mused, 'or is this pretty privilege if it is, I'm not with it.'

Connie gave him a gentle nod, and the Succubus could feel his eyes crawling over her body; she could smell and taste his need, his desire, and of course, his lust.

'Ok, this is more normal and filling. Direct interactions...yummy...But what is this grossness in his emotions?

"You're a pretty one. Where ya going?" He cooed, a mix of desire and desperation in his voice, his eyes on her bouncing cleavage. She took a deep breath of annoyance, her clothes growing ever so slightly tight against her body. 

'Sheesh, guess some emotions are a bit..bitter.' Connie grimaced, not liking the emotions she was receiving.

She stopped, looking at him with a faux kind smile as she slowly turned, making sure to put all the right moves on him, showing him what he wanted to see. She could see him gulping, his eyes eager when her back was turned.

As Connie approached, her smile grew into a mischievous smirk before speaking in an attractive voice.

"I don't appreciate you looking at my ass." She said with a twinkle in her eye.

Connie took another step forward, placing her hand on his chest as she spoke.

"Besides," she said in a sultry voice. "I'm not your type." Her voice was dark.

She leaned in closer to him, brushing her lips against his ear, sending a shiver down his spine.

"What I need is someone who can make my heart, my mind, and my spirit burst with excitement, passion, and love." She whispered. "And I already have that." The man felt his heartbeat rapidly, his pants growing tighter with hardness.

It was apparent by the patron's stares; they weren't the only ones hooked by her words.

Connie felt her heart swell at the thought of her Steven.

'For heaven's sake---get a hold of yourself, girl.' Connie chided herself mentally. Though it was useless, Connie couldn't help but smile at the thought of Steven.

Connie stepped back, her hand falling to her side as her eyes roamed his body up and down.

"See ya." She stated playfully as if she didn't just melt his whole world.

'Do something about those bitter-tasting emotions.' She added mentally

"Have a good day." Connie turned around and walked into the store, swaying her hips as she went; the man was still panting, his face red. His lips curled up into a lopsided smile.

"Hey, don't I know you from somewhere it get your name?" He asked after her, but both physically and figuratively, the door was closed.

Connie sighed to herself, trying to shake off the gross feeling and taste that guy emotions gave her.

'Well, that was invigorating for the most part..' she thought. 'And perfect practice for teasing Steven later.'

She giggled at the thought of what she might say to him tonight.

Steven was always an interesting one to tease. He would get that sultry look in his eyes like he hadn't decided if he would submit to Connie or pin her under him. He could be charming when flustered, like when he chooses the former.

"But when Steven chooses the latter and teases back, with that sexy dominant growl, and..." Her smile turned into a full-blown grin. She allowed an over lecherous shudder out. "Ack! No, no! Bad thoughts Connie, bad thoughts!" she reprimanded herself, "

'but...I am going through a magical time.' She thought with a smirk. Her succubus instincts could kick in at any moment, but she never let her instincts take over. She had to keep it all in balance. She was curious what Steven would do if she let her instincts take over.

A deep lustful growl escaped her lips, and she blushed as she heard it. "Ohhh!" Connie smiled... She liked that feeling...So raw, so primal...so Sensual and powerful.

Connie shook her head to clear her mind. "Don't forget what your goal is tonight." She thought aloud, "right, let's get our ingredients."

She chuckled to herself before sighing Steven's name. All this was fun..but he was still her desire and goal for tonight.

Still, Connie's finding that she could get used to this new side of her identity.