It wasn’t a dream. He was succubus. His mother was a succubus. And he had fucked up.
“Can you undo any of this?” Jon asked gesturing at his now extremely sexual room.
“No, only the succubus that changed reality can be the one that can undo it.” His mom explained.
“But I don’t want to be a slut.” Jon replied. Now that he knew that he wasn’t dreaming he didn’t want to be like this.
His mom just sighed, “The first changes you make to reality are the most impactful ones you’ll ever make. I had hoped to be here when it happened so I could guide you. It’s supposed to happen when you’re 21 but you’re 18.”
“So everyone thinks I am a slut?” Jon asked, wincing from a pang of hunger. He was pretty sure it wasn’t for food.
“Yes, but you might be able to undo it. Especially since you have no distinguishing features of a succubus.” His mom explained.
“What do you mean?” Jon asked, with a modicum of hope.
“Only the most powerful succubus don’t have horns or a tail.” His mom explained.
“If I am so powerful can I just undo it now?” Jon asked apprehensively. He was cautious to try anything more.
“No, you’ll have to feed before you have enough energy.” His mom replied.
“Feed…?”
“Yes. Though you don’t have to have sex with men you may not be able to help yourself.”
“Shit…” Jon replied. He should be disgusted but if anything it sounded exciting. His stomach gurgled with that not-quite hunger again.
“You need to get to school. Let me clear that up for you.” Jon watched as his mom closed her eyes and concentrated. A moment later a pulse of pleasure, emanating from his mom exploded out. He grasped his head Things changed. A moment later the confusion faded from Jana’s head and she looked up to her mother.
“There, everyone will remember you as Jana. No one would believe you’re name was Jon. Go get dressed.”
She knew her name had been Jon. She had been a boy but such thoughts felt foreign. She was now Jana Gibson and she needed to get ready for school. Another pang of hunger had her grabbing her taut stomach as she apprehensively entered her closet. Not sure she wanted to see her choices.
