Hell of a Party - Shaded Hollow 13

"Have you tried the punch?" Connor asked Sophia, his costume squeaking from his movement. "What the hell are you supposed to be?" Sophia laughed at her friend's appearance, taking the punch he offered. "Isn't it obvious?" Connor grinned, "I'm a condom!" Sophia kept laughing, sipping her drink, "Isn't that from a Family Guy bit?" "Shit, is it?" Connor's face fell, "Well, what are you supposed to be? A demon?" "A succubus," Sophia corrected, doing a spin so Connor could see her entire costume. "So a demon," Connor repeated, washing his sentence down with a swig of punch, "And a relatively modest one at that." "Well, I'm not gonna dress like a slut, this is plenty revealing enough for me," she told Connor, using her cup to encompass her outfit before taking a swig.

"I don't feel well," someone said from the crowd, clutching their stomach. People all around started to feel queasy, each trying to cope with the sudden nausea; the only thing they all had in common was the red Solo cups in their hands. The two looked at their punch, figuring out it must've been spiked before they, too, were holding their guts in anguish. A murmur of discomfort filled the room before being replaced by grunts and screams as whatever was in the drink took effect.

Sophia grunted in agony as her clip-on tail fused to her coccyx, becoming an extension of her body. Her teeth grew sharper, her canines extending to become menacing fangs. Small horns budded from the top of her head, fully hidden by the wig that had become her natural hair. A searing sensation burned her thigh, and she looked down to see a tribal tattoo scrawled across her leg in glowing ink. Her ears became pointed, the fake piercing digging into them until they were as real as they looked. "What the hell?" Sophia said, looking at her teeth in the mirror as her spade-shaped tail swished freely, "Am I actually a succubus?"

She turned back to Connor just in time to see him collapse into himself, his entire body now hollow and translucent. "Connor!" She shouted, grabbing at the shrinking body as it was sealed in multiple packs of foil before a box labeled 'Edible Condoms' magically appeared to hold the new parts of Connor. "Oh, no no no!" Sophia squealed in fear, tearing open the box and grabbing one. "Sophia!" Connor's voice echoed in her mind as she touched him, "What happened!" "I-I think something in the punch made everyone fuse with their costumes," Sophia replied, showing her tail in case he still retained his vision. "That means..." Connor began, fear washing over him. "Yeah," Sophia admitted, "You're a condom, or rather a box of edible ones to be exact." Sophia pulled the condom from the wrapper, a switch clicking in the back of her mind.

"You have to help me!" Connor shouted as Sophia brought him closer to her face. The pungent smell of his body wafted into her nose, the allure to just taste him impossible to ignore. Without thinking, she threw the condom in her mouth, tasting the mysterious flavor as she swished him around. "S-Sophia!" Connor shouted, feeling a small portion of his body inside the girl's mouth. "You're so... tasty," Sophia admitted, starting to use her teeth to tear the condom into smaller pieces. The pleasure of being stretched by her tongue, paired with the pain of being bitten, racked Connor's mind. He was never into BDSM, but he had to admit that at this moment, he was terribly aroused.

Sophia's mind raced with lust, no doubt a side-effect of her transformation. She could sense Connor's enjoyment of her consumption, prompting her to continue. He tried to protest, but his mind was too preoccupied with the ecstasy of being so intimate with the girl he had always had a crush on. She plowed on, tearing and eating Connor piece by piece, enjoying his internal moans as he slid down her throat. The final condom was pulled from the wrapper, Sophia's mischievous smile taking up most of Connor's vision. "Do it," he moaned, craving the pleasure more and more until she popped him into her mouth, savoring the last of him.

Connor reawakened, his senses slowly returning to him. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Sophia said, groping various parts of her extremely sensitive body. "W-what did you do? Where am I?" Connor questioned, feeling a soothing warmth all through him. "You're in me," she giggled, purposely making it sound dirty, "Like you always wanted to be." Connor would've blushed if he had a face, "You know about that?" "I seemingly have the ability to absorb souls into my own form thanks to whatever was in that punch. In doing so, I have unrestricted access to your memories for as long as you're part of me." Connor felt humiliated, thinking about all the times he dreamed of Sophia reciprocating his feelings. "I do," Sophia replied, despite a question not being asked, "We can't hide anything from each other anymore."

"Oh my," a voice said from the front door of the party. A pale girl covered her mouth in shock as she looked around at the scene of various transformations, ranging from a goblin girl to a literal trash can and finally a succubus next to an empty box. "This is gonna take a while, Veronica," another girl said from the doorway, her face similar to Veronica's. "Were these all... people, Vanessa?" A man asked as he entered. "Yeah, Jackson, someone must've stolen that experimental elixir from Mal's lab," Vanessa replied, "But they'll be back to normal in a few hours."

The trio looked over at Sophia, the only one who noticed them enter the building. "You there," Vanessa said, approaching her, "You seem too nice to be a proper demon. I presume you weren't always a succubus?" "Y-yeah," Sophia stuttered as Veronica approached her, raising her hand to the woman's chest. "I can't isolate her soul," Veronica said to Vanessa after a few seconds of concentration, "It feels like there's more than one." Sophia's face drained of color, "W-what does that mean?" "Do you have any idea why your soul is so entropic?" She asked, ignoring the question. "I, uh, I ate my friend," Sophia admitted, looking down. The three looked at her with bewilderment. "He turned into a box of edible condoms, and I was just so horny," Sophia tried to defend herself, "And he was loving it, he's telling me to tell you that!"

"Wow," Jackson mouthed. "Well, unfortunately, both separating your souls and reverting you both back to humans is beyond my scope of power," Veronica told them, "So I could separate the two of you, but you'd remain as a succubus and he as, uh," she gestured to the wrappers on the floor. "NO!" Sophia shouted, "I don't want him to be alone forever! It's my fault he can never be human again, at least let me keep him in me." "You know that means you'll stay as a succubus," Vanessa told her. "That's okay," Sophia smiled, "I kinda like it. Not to mention I'll never be alone again." "Well, we'll leave you two to it then," Vanessa said, turning her attention to the other partygoers, leaving Sophia and Connor in relative peace.