TRDLoL: Ch.7: Broc the Succubus?!?

This is in an Alpha State and will be fixed in the future. ALSO GENDER BENDER CHAPTER!

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< 621 Love Points remaining >

"Okay, I think that's enough for now. I don't want to raise an attribute if it isn't going to help in the fight against the other Demon Lords." Chase said to his Grimoire.

"I guess it was worth it, Master. But I think you should go and make that assassin guy your ally. If not, you could always corrupt him and make him into a sex slave. Or kill him. Or turn him into a vampire and let him roam free." Eve rambled.

Chase sighed before 

Chase sighed before standing up and looking over at the unconscious man, "Well... Let's hope I can make him see things my way... I really don't want to kill him. And I still want to learn what's going on here. Maybe I can see his past like what I did with Laila. I'm curious if it will happen again."

Chase closed the book and walked across the deck of the ship. He was looking at all Laila's handy work. She was able to fight off an entire crew and didn't receive a single injury. He was impressed.

"She is something else... Outnumbered and she took out the entire crew. It’s like something out of an action movie," Chase whispered to himself.

"It looks like they were just weaklings, master."

"I don't know about that, Eve... But I hope I don't have to witness freshly murdered bodies every day... It's something I don't want to get used to."

"What do you mean? You're the Demon Lord of Lust! Of course, you have to be used to death! I can't believe you're so soft... But... It somehow is getting these Love Points... I'll tolerate your softness. For now, Master."

Chase smirked at Eve. He had no idea if she could see him or not. He wasn't sure how smart this talking Grimoire was, but he had to admit, her voice was starting to grow on him.

"I appreciate it, Eve."

Eve wasn't expecting Chase to actually say that. None of her previous Masters have ever expressed any kind of appreciation for her. She felt something inside her, a warm feeling. It was so foreign. She didn't know how to handle it.

"Oh! Um... You're welcome, M-Master," She said shyly.

Chase reached the middle of the ship. There he saw the assassin in question. He was lying on the wood deck with a bloody nose from when Chase punched him.

"I think his name was Broc? Wasn't it?" Chase asked out loud.

"Yeah, I believe so, Master."

Chase studied the unconscious man who was dressed in dark padded armor. It wasn't the most effective armor. But it looked like it would offer him some protection. It was similar to a gambeson but with the extra protection of the metal plates that were attached to the padded armor. Broc was a big man, maybe six foot tall and two hundred and sixty pounds. And he looked like he had a hard life. Chase couldn't shake this feeling that he was more of a victim of circumstance than anything.

"Hey, Eve. I don't think this guy is really bad, I mean, he seems like he was hired to be a bodyguard and was taken advantage of. I wonder what he was promised by the Mayor's son to become a murderer. I feel like something is off with this guy."

"You can't trust anyone, Master. Everyone has their own agendas, including him. You must be ready to cut anyone down at any time. Especially humans, they can be treacherous little creatures. And he's not a demon, so you shouldn't care if he lives or dies."

"Well, that's a dark way to think, Eve. I'm not a cold-hearted monster, plus people can change... I just wonder if my gut feelings are right."

"Well, there's only one way to find out."

Chase nodded and walked up to the unconscious Broc. He knelt down beside the assassin and placed his finger on his head, "Let's see what secrets this man has and we'll see what type of stats he has."

Chase's Demon Eyes activated as he looked at the sleeping man.

< Broc, the Assassin Lv.4 >

< Race: Human >

< Alignment: Forced Evil >

< Strength: B >

< Defense: E >

< Dexterity: D+ >

< Agility: A- >

< Magic: C+ >

< Intelligence: F >

< Growth: A >

"Hmm... He's strong but dumb. It's a shame. Maybe he can improve if I change his alignment and give him some free will. But what's up with that evil alignment and forced part?"

"Some events in his life made him the way he is, Master. And his alignment would have been normal if something didn't force him to take that path."

"Okay... I understand that, but why would anyone force him to be an assassin? That's crazy."

"There are people in this world who are power-hungry, and some will do whatever they can to gain more power, Master."

Chase shook his head.

"So what are you going to do, master?" Eve asked while floating next to him.

"Well? He has good stats... I can't believe I'm saying this but maybe I can help him by using the corrupt skill. Maybe I can make him into a werewolf," Chase said, shaking his head.

"Werewolves are a pain in the ass, master. They are a lot stronger than humans. But they aren't that intelligent," The grimoire pointed out.

"Good to know... But it's not like he would be a werewolf forever. And if we can find a way to reverse it, he can have a normal life again," Chase said.

"That's a big if, Master," Eve said in a deadpan tone.

"Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Alright let's see what race I can change him into," Chase shrugged.

Eve hovered above Broc and opened up to a blank page.

"Alright, just like last time, right?" Chase asked as he reached his hand out and closed his eyes.

"Yup. Just use corruption. It should be the same."

Chase began to whisper a few words under his breath. He focused his energy and sent a stream of purple lightning down to the assassin. He didn't want him to suffer too much, but it couldn't be helped if it hurt a bit. And in a matter of seconds, his mana started to seep out of him and flow over Broc.

"Oh..." Broc began to moan as his body felt weird.

Chase was a little bit nervous. He wasn't sure if this would work or not. And if it didn't. Then he was going to have to kill Broc and that was the last thing he wanted to do. Luckily Chase started seeing Broc's memories.

It was strange. He was looking at an eight-year-old version of the man he was changing. He watched him play with other kids. He watched him train. And he even watched him kill for the first time. Chase only saw a few years of his past before a prompt screen popped up.

< Broc Blackstone is an abandoned child of a noble household and is in a body that he doesn't desire. Do you wish to accommodate him? >

'Huh? That's vague...' Chase thought as his eyes were still closed.

< Do you accept the terms and conditions for this minion? The likelihood of 100% loyalty will be guaranteed for this minion if the Master accepts the terms and conditions. >

Chase didn't know what the hell was going on.

"Eve?"

"Yes, master? Is everything alright?" Eve asked.

"I got a strange pop-up, is that normal?" Chase asked, still keeping his eyes closed.

"Not really, master... What does it say?"

"I'll read it to you... Umm... It's something about him being in a body he doesn't desire? And it's asking if I should accommodate him. Then there's a likelihood of 100 percent loyalty. I have no idea what's happening."

"Got me. Maybe he hates being fat and ugly? None of my previous masters told me about anything like this. But I have seen them stop in the middle of corrupting someone. I don't know if this is the reason or not. The minion would die a few seconds after their master stopped the corrupting process though."

"I see. So if I stop now, Broc will die. Dammit... Well, it says that there's a likelihood of 100% loyalty if I accept the terms and conditions... So I'm thinking it might be a good thing instead of not, right?" Chase said out loud.

"I agree, master."

"I have no idea what I'm getting myself into though," Chase whispered.

"It's better than the alternative, right?"

Chase was silent for a moment. He was hesitant but he didn't see any downside. He had no idea what this corruption thing entailed. It wasn't like he knew everything about being a Demon Lord. He was just going off of his instincts and his Grimoire.

'This could end badly...' Chase thought as he pressed his lips together.

'Umm... Sure? But I don’t want him to be my minion.'

< The Master has chosen to accommodate his new disciple. Beginning the process of finding the ideal race to inhabit the host body. >

A purple glow started to emit from the unconscious man.

Broc started to moan loudly and his body shook as the corruption took hold. He didn't sound like he was in pain, it almost sounded like he was experiencing an orgasm.

< Process is incomplete... Need master's input on disciple's aliment. Choices will be different if his aliment stays as Forced Evil. Do you wish to change it? >

Chase didn't hesitate for this one.

'Yeah, change it... I don't want him to be forced into this lifestyle anymore.'

< What Aliment do you wish for the disciple? >

'Untaint his soul... Free him of evil.'

< Changing Aliment... >

Broc moaned again as the corruption took effect. Chase wanted to open his eyes and look at him, but he kept them closed and focused. The purple glow became brighter, and the man was twitching and moaning louder.

Broc felt something inside him. His body felt lighter. He felt a warm sensation in his chest. It was a new feeling, something he never experienced before. A part of him was trying to fight it. But he didn't have the strength to put up a resistance. He wasn't sure what was happening. The last thing he remembered was fighting a knight and the Demon Lord.

'Did they capture me?... I-I don't know what's happening...' Broc thought.

'Am I dead?'

Broc started to get nervous. The warm sensation grew and spread throughout his entire body. He didn't feel the coldness of death. But he wasn't sure what was happening.

< Aliment has changed from Lawful Evil to Untainted Free Will. >

Chase sighed in relief. He hoped he did the right thing. He was hoping his gut feelings were right and the guy was a victim. His thoughts were interrupted when the prompt screen popped up.

< The Disciple is ready to receive his Master's blessing. Please pick the appropriate race to inhabit the new disciple. >

< Able to choose a Race. Choose Between: vampire, lycan, or... succubus. >

Chase wanted to do a double-take when he saw the last option.

'Huh?... Succubus?... But he is a guy?' Chase spoke through his mind to the prompt.

< Succubus has been chosen. Changing Race... >

'Wait! What!? But I didn't pick the... Dammit!' Chase started to panic but he knew he couldn't stop the process.

Broc's body began to change. His chest began to get softer and rounder. His waist narrowed and his hips widened. His thighs plumped up. His arms slimmed down and his muscles started to melt. Chase heard Broc's bones breaking and shifting around. His body hair was starting to disappear.

"O-oooh..." Broc moaned as his manly voice changed into a feminine one. His rugged face became smoother and his nose was thinner. His lips got thicker. Even his eyes and hair were different. His clothes were beginning to get baggier on his smaller frame.

Chase's eyes were closed as he concentrated on the flow of his mana.

'Aunh? W-What's happening? T-This isn't normal! Oooh, my body feels strange... But not in a bad way... What is this sensation? Aaahh! It feels so good...' Broc thought. He was trying to resist the changes. But it was no use. The transformation was happening no matter what.

His body was getting softer and curvy. He was no longer a man. He was becoming a woman. A very sexy and curvy woman. Broc tried to resist as much as he could until he felt something changing between his legs. His male genitalia started to recede and morph into a vagina. Soon an empty space was forming and a brand new hole was taking shape.

Broc was shocked. He was scared. But a part of him felt that this was right. That he should have been born this way. He always felt disgusted whenever he saw his male parts. It felt unnatural. Like he wasn't supposed to be like that. This is the body he always dreamed of having. It was like a dream. A wonderful dream. He felt free, and he had no idea why.

"Mmmmhhh," Broc moaned in a sweet feminine voice, her body was tingling with pleasure. She had never felt like this before and stopped resisting. Her body felt amazing. She had no idea why she was enjoying this so much. She didn't know what was happening. All she knew was that this was the best thing ever.

'W-what's happening? This doesn't feel wrong. It feels so right. B-But father told me that thinking these thoughts was bad! They were sinful! Oh, my goodness! M-my body! My body feels so amazing. I-I-I can't resist this feeling... It feels so good...'

Broc lost her male pride and embraced the feelings that were coursing through her veins. It was like a dam broke and she was letting all her pent-up emotions come rushing out.

'I want to be a woman!'

"Aaaahh!" Broc screamed out in pleasure. It made Chase flinch but the transformation was only halfway done.

'M-My mind! I-it feels like it's expanding. It's like a fog has been lifted and I can finally think clearly. What happened? My thoughts are clearer than ever. I've never felt like this before. I-I can think without it hurting. What's happening? Ooohh, I can't focus... M-My chest feels heavy! Oooh, so sensitive. Oh! W-what's happening between my legs?'

Broc could feel a warm tingle between her legs. She was confused at first. But the more she focused on that feeling the more she felt a wetness between her thighs. And her A-cup breasts were becoming bigger.

'Nnnhhh... I-I can feel a pressure building in my crotch. Oooh, it feels so good. Ah, this is wrong, so wrong... F-Fuck you, father! H-He would be ashamed if he saw me like this... O-oh, no. What have I done? W-What have I done!'

Broc's body was changing and the transformation was almost done. Her lips became thicker and plump as her cheeks became fuller. Her eyes grew softer and her eyelashes longer. Her black hair turned dark blue as it grew past her shoulders.

Broc was slowly waking up as she was beginning to feel a strange sensation between her legs. The wetness was starting to spread and she couldn't help but moan. It felt so good.

"Oooh..." Broc moaned sweetly. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up at the night sky with golden pupils. She didn't understand what was happening. All she knew was that something was off. Something was different. That's when she noticed the Demon Lord kneeling next to her with his eyes closed.

"H-huh? W-what is going on? M-My voice? Wh-why does it sound like this?"

Broc didn't understand what was happening to her. Her memories were fuzzy. The last thing she remembered was fighting against the female knight who was turned into a succubus. And then everything was blank. But then she recalled that the Demon Lord was reborn right next to the village she was staying at and she started to panic. All the warm feelings she had before vanished and was replaced with fear.

She had no idea where she was or what happened. And the most concerning was why she sounded different. She tried to move her arm and she was shocked when she noticed it was a lot smaller and softer. She was stuck as she looked down at her body. She saw a pair of breasts on her chest pushing her baggy clothes.

"Wh-what is-AUNH!" Broc's body felt the rush of pleasure as she started growing two cute tiny horns on her forehead.

'N-No! He's turning into a monster!'

Broc tried to stand up but she couldn't move. She didn't have the strength to push herself. She was too weak. The Demon Lord's curse had already taken root. And soon another rush of pleasure shot down her spine as a tail grew out of her rear and her ears started to become pointed.

"Ooooh!" Broc cried out as her feet changed and she started growing long blue nails on her toes and fingers.

'Ah, ah, oh my gosh, aahh!'

"It's almost done, Eve. Let me know if the transformation causes her too much pain. I'll to stop," Chase said.

'Wh-who is Eve? Ooh, ooh, ah, m-my body feels so good. Oh no! Wh-what's going on? Wh-what did the Demon Lord do to me?'

"Alright, master. But I don't think this woman is complaining," Eve said with a chuckle.

Something about Eve's voice irritated her, "S-Stut up!"

Broc's voice sounded different. It had a feminine ring to it, now.

"E-eh? I-Is my voice?"

"Well, well, the transformation is almost complete," Eve said.

"Nnngggghhhhhh...."

Her clothes began to fill out as her chest and hips were expanding. Broc's body was becoming soft. Her skin was becoming smooth and her hands were getting smaller.

'N-NO! The Demon Lord is going to turn me into his plaything. I can't let him have his way with me. I need to escape. B-but my body is betraying me... Ooh, what is this? I-It feels good, no, no. AUNGH!'

Broc's thoughts were racing as she started to panic. She was struggling to move her body while the corruption was flowing through her. Broc's vagina was dripping with wetness and her body was begging for more.

"N-no... S-stop it... Oh, gods, aahhh!"

Broc tried her best to stop the curse from taking effect. But it was no use. Chase had already finished the corruption. Her thoughts were racing as she started to panic at what this demon was going to do to her. She was struggling to move her body as the corruption was flowing through her body turning her into the perfect succubus. Broc's vagina was dripping with wetness and her body was begging for someone to touch it.

"W-what is happening?!"

"Your new body is being accommodated. Relax and accept the changes. It will be over soon," Eve said while Chase had to concentrate.

"Nnngghhh! AAAUUUNNGGHHH!?!" Broc screamed out in pleasure as she felt the power of a female orgasm for the first time. It was so intense. So powerful. So addictive. She thought it was the Demon Lord trying to corrupt her soul but it wasn't. Her mind was still her own, and her will was freed. Her male side was gone. Now, all that was left was her. The true her. The female her. She had no idea how but she knew this was what she wanted. She wanted to be a girl. But she didn't know what this demon lord had in store for her.

"N-no... M-Master..."

Chase had no idea why Broc called him Master, he didn't know anything about what was going on. He had his eyes closed as he concentrated on his magic.

< A new Succubus has been born. >