Succubus Hugs

I have cursed you to become a succubus! (I see the mortal shrink even as small curves form.)

Is that what this is? I though you dosed me or something. This is awesome!

That's right! Spare me your tears and.. wait, what? (Have I chosen a fool?)

You're turning me into one of you? That's fantastic! I am totally onboard...gonna get so much dick.

You can't be serious? (Maybe he hit his head?) You will be nothing but an object of lust for the rest of your endless existence. (Especially with those boobs I see growing. 'She' might just match me when they're done) Men, women...some plants, everyone and everything will treat you as a plaything to be used and thrown away.  You'll wander from place to place, constantly seeking your next meal, your next victim. (This is supposed to be a curse you idiot!)

What, do I have to kill people?

No, you feed off their sexual energy, their lust, their carnal release most of all. They won't die. You'll mostly make them dumb and sleepy. (Which does save from a hell of a lot of awkward conversation.)

Yeah, that sounds pretty good to me.

...You'll be constantly horny, driven by it. The powerful pheromones you produce will scream to everyone near exactly what it is you crave! Walk into a club, a supermarket, hell, even a church and heads will turn, noses following your scent like dogs in heat. You won't have friends, you'll barely have fuck buddies. You're a pocket pussy, a discarded dildo and the people that use you will have less regard for you than a used condom dropped in the trash!

Aww, someone sounds a little bitter. Wanna bring those big boobies over here and hug it out?

What the fuck is wrong with you? You're happy existence is over. You should b-- OOMPH! Gmph yomrm bommmbs avwammy frmrmmm mmmeemph!

There, there...I've got you. Come on, there's nothing like big boob therapy. Now, I'm getting pretty hungry with all that sexy talk, so why don't you take me out and show me how this thing is done. Then we can come back and we'll snuggle and screw all those grumpy thoughts right out of your head.

Hmph!...Very well. (I'll keep this one around...like a pet...for now.)