Spell books are often in legends and fairy tales. Jeremy had purchased a so called 'spell book' from a second hand shop that sold used books at cheap prices purely for the sake of entertainment. 
The book advertised itself as real with real rituals. Of course, Jeremy thought the stories were full of nothing but rubbish, but he figured he would try it, just for a good laugh. He had taken the time to read about how some of the summons worked, and some of them looked so ridiculous that he just had to try one out, and perhaps even record it to show how silly some of them were. One of them asked for circus peanuts to summon great evil, circus peanuts candy, out of all things.
Jeremy invited a friend of his named Brandon to drop by his house to help him with the crazy rituals while Jeremy's fiancee, Ashley, was out for the day.

Jeremy was currently in his house with the book open to a page to summon a demon. According to the instructions, the way in order to summon a demon worked usually depended on the kind of demon the person wanted. 
A lust demon required 'bodily fluids' of some sort made into a pentagram surrounding the book, and a few choice words for the ritual. It explained why blood was often an ingredient, but Jeremy knew he could do better than that. There was a gluttony demon as well that requested tons and tons of food, but Jeremy had no desire to summon such a creature and possibly get devoured himself, but he knew there were some people that would be into that. There were also other kinds of demons he could summon, and he noticed how many of them tended to behave or 'gifts' that they would often grant. Jeremy figured a lust demon would be best, but instead of blood, he instead went for something far more simplistic. 
He used his saliva instead, and just a very small amount of it mixed in with some basic finger paint that he could wash off after the ritual inevitably failed. The finger paint was red in color, and he painted it on the wooden floor in his small home to look as if it were a bloody pentagram. Just as he finished painting, Brandon arrived.

Brandon had tanned skin with short black hair. He wore a black sweatshirt with a white one underneath as it had been getting a little cold outside as of late. His pants were standard jeans, and with his glasses, he blinked at the red pentagram that Jeremy drew. "Okay, that is way too bright red to be blood, and I don't see any dead bodies lying around." He quickly found the small finger paint canister. "Is this like 'Baby's first demonic ritual' or something?"

Jeremy had fair skin with black hair himself, but with a more rugged beard compared to Brandon's clean-shaven face. "I didn't want to use real blood for something that I'm pretty sure isn't going to work anyways. What? You want me to go fetch a pig and use pig's blood instead?" Jeremy had to admit that his pentagram with finger paint was childish, but he knew if he took demonic rituals seriously, he had far more problems in his life than what kind of 'blood' he used. "There's a little bit of my spit in it, so there's that."

"Gross, but whatever suits you for entertainment. We still getting horror movies with pizza after this?" Brandon crossed his arms as he watched Jeremy perform some final changes on his ritual.

"Yeah, I found a couple of videos about summoning gone wrong and I think it's totally appropriate." Jeremy chuckled. "Care to help me with the decor? I got some Halloween things to set up for when Ashley comes home and I think she'll like it." He set up candles around each star point of the pentagram and a piece of jewelry for the center. The jewelry was a ring he got from a 25-cent machine and made of cheap plastic with a hint of glitter. "There's a black curtain and some stuff to put on the walls."

"Do we need Ashley for this ritual to happen or not?" Brandon dug into a box on the dining room table near the pentagram and pulled out a flat witch that looked as if it were just supposed to stick onto a window. "Or, should I say, to 'try' this ritual?"

"It really only needs two people at the minimum." Jeremy stood up after he lit the candles, and stretched. "You want to try it really quick?" He knew it was for more fun than it was not. He expected nothing to happen. He knew he didn't live in one of the many weird stories he had put his character in where strange transformations occurred, at least he figured he didn't.

"What are we supposed to do?" Brandon tossed the witch onto the couch and walked up to the pentagram where Jeremy already stood.

"We grab each other's hands and form a small circle around the pentagram." Jeremy grabbed Brandon's hands gently. "And then...uh...I think that's it. There was no instructions on what we needed to say to summon a demon unless we wanted power out of it or something in which case we say something dramatic like... 'Hey demonic world down below, I'll give you anything if you give us the power we crave!'" Jeremy spoke in a mocking tone with a smile on his face.

Brandon rolled his eyes at Jeremy's clear-cut sarcasm. "And me too! Let's make sure to end this ritual properly. Hinkle Finkle Dinkle Doo. A-hem."

With a sudden freak gust of wind, the candles blew out. There was a sudden puff of black smoke between Brandon and Jeremy. The smoke was enough to cause the two to let go of each other, and jump back. Once the smoke cleared, there was a demon.

The demon was no bigger than three feet tall and she was clearly built as some might describe as a 'loli' creature. Physically she looked young, but she had a massive chest, a massive set of cock and balls between her legs that she did very poorly to hide, all with a schoolgirl outfit of sorts. With a smile up at the two with big purple eyes and two tiny fangs, she spoke in a cutesy voice. "So, who's up first?"

Both Brandon and Jeremy had a similar reaction of jumping up and staring in shock at the creature. It was clear neither of them believed that their demonic summon would work, let alone summon a creature such as the one that was created before their very eyes.
"First...for what?" Jeremy asked after a long awkward silence between the three.

The demon spun around without even moving her legs to do so. She smiled at Jeremy and showed off fangs that a shark would have been envious of having. "To obtain all of that power they desire of course! You two summoned me for that, and I'm going to give both of you it, it's just a matter of who wants it more!"

Brandon was still in shock and awe that there as a real live demon right in front of him. "We uh...we didn't think it would actually summon a demon." He admitted. Truth, he wasn't sure how well it was going to work, but he figured it was worth a shot.

"Well, ya did. I heard you two wanted power, and I'm willing to give you power. Hell, you two can earn a bunch more power over time too! It will cost you a small price however..." The demon tilted her back and then floated upwards as if she were sitting on an invisible recliner.

Jeremy had seen a lot of horror movies, and he had especially heard of a lot of stories where things went terribly wrong from people that wanted power. "Wait. Do we have a say in this? Because I don't want to lose my soul or my freedom or something like that."

The demon casually shoulder shrugged. "I'm open to haggling, but no it won't cost you your freedom or anything like that. I may be a demon, but that doesn't make me a cruel heartless bastard by default. You WILL lose a few things when you gain power, but you'll still be free, you'll still be yourselves mentally, and there's no secret fees or going to the underworld or stupid stuff like that. I'm supposed to be vague on the cost, but I can tell you that knowing how you two think, neither of you won't mind it."

"How do you know what we're thinking about?" Brandon recovered from his jump. He wasn't sure if he should stand around the demon though, so he leaned back with his hands on the wooden floor, his butt on the ground, but his back raised and legs on the floor, ready to jump up at a moment's notice.

"Uh...I'm a demon?" The demon responded with a roll of her eyes. "But, I usually do like to make this official, so...do you want a bunch of power or not? You may lose your humanity, and a few other small things, but you'll still have souls, you won't be slaves, you'll just be yourselves in your new bodies and new powerful forms."

Brandon and Jeremy exchanged glances. Brandon liked the idea of power, though Jeremy was uncertain.
"If there's really only strings of losing humanity attached, I don't see why not. What do I have to do?" Brandon asked.

Jeremy took a moment to think about it before he slowly nodded. "I mean...if we're going to become anthros or something, demonic anthros or whatever, I'd be fine becoming that if we got some kind of powers."

The demon chuckled at the two, and she nodded. "Very well then." She snapped her fingers. "Done, I know it's a little anticlimactic, but I'm not one that likes to touch humans that much. Once you two are done changing though...well...I'm sure you'll be fantastic." She smirked. "I'm thinking maybe a few different phases, just so nobody is overwhelmed with too many changes at once, because there ARE going to be a lot of changes."

Jeremy felt a shiver down his spine. He glanced over himself, including behind at his butt, but he noticed no changes that happened to his body. "Is this one of those slow burning transformations that will take a significant amount of time to happen?" he asked with a slight frown. In stories he had always enjoyed those sorts of things, most people did. In the case of real life though, he imagined it would have been painful and awkward to have some changes happen before other parts of his body.

Brandon shrugged at Jeremy. "I mean, maybe if we don't like what's happening we can ask for it to stop before the changes get too bad if we're on a slow burn."

"Hey, the changes won't be THAT slow." The demon laid back, as if she were lying on a chair, but instead she floated in midair. "There's just all sorts of things to transform with the two of you, but I want to make sure you both enjoy them as they happen."

Jeremy wondered what changes were going to take place. The demon made it sound as if there were going to be a ton to their bodies, and he could only imagine what. "Are we changing genders?" Jeremy asked, just as he began to feel his own shaft harden between his legs. He wasn't sure if it was the thought of transforming arousing him, or the demon's magic doing its work.

"You know what? I'm going to vanish. This is just going to turn into fifty questions as to what you two are transforming into, and it will be much more interesting to just watch you two change and not know what's going on." With a snap of her fingers, the demon vanished into the air and left no trace of herself, she just left Jeremy and Brandon.

Brandon watched as the demon just up and left. He too felt aroused, but unlike Jeremy, he could almost tell this was due to them transforming. He was too intimidated to have been aroused by the thought of changing into something he didn't even know what he was going to become. "So now what? We just...wait?"

Jeremy felt his neck suddenly pull up away from his body. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he had a small sense of vertigo as it looked as if he had gained a few inches in height, when in reality it was only because his neck grew. "Maybe with uh...mirrors...?" he asked with a nervous chuckle. He could tell he had already changed. His entire body trembled with excitement, and fear.

Brandon's eyes widened at Jeremy's sudden growth. His neck hadn't grown freakishly large, he had seen women wear special equipment to get their necks to be longer, and Jeremy looked as if his neck was half the length of those women, but it was still alarming. He backed away, but as he did so, he felt a sharp pain above his butt. "Ack!" he reached back, and he could feel something poking out of his ass.

"Mirrors and undressing to see what exactly is going on?" Jeremy inched backwards too, and he felt his back popping several times as he did so. He couldn't explain what was going on with words, but he felt...strange. The energy in his body felt more drained than usual, but not in an inhuman way. It just felt as if he were older, although rather than growing hairier, he was losing body hair. He could see some sag in his arms start to show though.

"Hey, I agreed to play around with a ritual and watch some scary movies, not get nude in front of you!" Brandon snapped with a shiver. His own body was changing in a similar manner to Brandon's where his own skin had spots of sag appear. He looked as if he were more in his 30s than his 20s, as Jeremy did too.

"Well, we can't do anything about it now!" Jeremy glanced at the television that was turned off and noticed he definitely had an appearance of an older man, but without the excessive body hair that the man might get. He saw a few errant moles on his arms, and crow's feet appear below his eyes. "Just what is she doing to us? She's making us...older?"

"It kind of looks like it." Brandon had similar signs of aging as Jeremy did, although unlike Jeremy, Brandon's tail continued to push out from behind him. His pants pulled back and made it uncomfortable until he lowered his pants enough to reveal a thick tail that was growing in place. "And...some kind of animal." Brandon was panicking, although he wasn't expressing it. The change, as well as awkward, also felt arousing. "Uhn...who has a tail this thick?"

"You're not getting a longer neck though." Jeremy was quick to point out as his own neck continued to grow. His neck wasn't just long, but also thick. By now his neck was a good two feet long. He was thankful he could still keep his head pointed up, but it didn't make him feel any less awkward.

Brandon could tell that. He also could see his skin sag. And he spotted those moles on his arms grow out more plentiful. "Dammit. I don't want to get naked, but I'm curious what's going on underneath my clothes..." he mumbled to himself. He also still felt uncontrollably aroused. His cock pulsed and throbbed heavily between his legs, and it was getting hard to ignore.

"Well, we're both guys..." Jeremy felt his bust start to grow heavy as he said that, as if his own body wanted to disprove that statement. "But, I don't know for how looonnngg." His neck continued to grow more and more, now up to three feet in length it was abnormally large. His muscles even struggled to keep it held upright, and he suddenly leaned his head down in front of him.

"God, how long is that neck of yours going to get?" Brandon was thankful that his own neck wasn't long, but his tail definitely was getting that way. His tail measured down to his own knees, and he could see his skin was turning a sickly gray color too. "Ugh...fuck. Fine let's undress, but let's at LEAST keep the underwear on."

Jeremy nodded to Brandon and he was quick to remove his shirt, if only because he feared how much longer his neck was going to get. He remembered pictures of how some women developed necks of cocks, and how the very top of their head became the cock tip with their mouth the place to expel all of the cum from. He hoped that wasn't happening to him. He felt his neck, as if to try to make sure, and he couldn't feel any major differences in his neck besides the fact that it had just grown significantly, although he also couldn't feel his Adam's apple either. His skin had multiple brown spots, and while some looked like moles, others were much larger and had no rhyme or reason to their shape. Jeremy gingerly touched one of the odd shapes, and he felt fur. "A...giraffe?" He kind of hoped that he was turning into a giraffe and that the massive brown spots on his skin weren't signs of something that could have been serious.

"I mean, your skin kinda looks a bit yellowish too." Brandon said with his own top off. He could see his chest was perky with what looked to be forming tits, but also they had a hint of sag to them. His own skin had moles, but the sickly gray that was on his skin was spreading all over him. "I don't even know what this is. Some kind of shark?"

"Well, it looks like an old shark." Jeremy lightly chuckled as he tried to find something light hearted, but he then came to a realization as he looked at his own sagging skin. "Shit, we're both becoming old, aren't we? Come on! Old isn't attractive!"

Brandon would have agreed if he weren't so panicked. He pulled down his pants, but he kept his underwear on. His erect cock was still an issue, and worse yet, he could feel a pressure build between his legs too. "F-fuck...is this one of those things where we orgasm and then we lose part of ourselves when we do?" he mumbled to himself.

Jeremy felt the same pressure that Brandon felt. He could continue to feel his body age, and his ears as they shifted up picked up multiple cracks and pops in his body. There was occasional pain with his rapidly aging body, but the pains were those that one might associate with just growing old, and were never enough to hurt for long. "M-maybe? But we're still changing even without an orgasm." Jeremy fell onto his knees on the floor as his neck continued to expand, and as it grew, his body developed more feminine curves, but one an older woman might have.

Brandon didn't know how to answer. He hadn't exactly been transformed before so he couldn't talk from experience. His own bones cracked as his muscles shifted. He wasn't sure how old he was, but he had resemblances to his father in his 40s, with a hint of his mother when it came to his curves. There was no doubt that he had tits, at least an A cup, but they were growing as he kept changing. His tail now touched the ground, and lashed out as he felt a sudden surge inside of him that almost sent him over the edge. His ears grew longer, as did the hair on his head. "Y-yeah, well just don't cum then because maybe that finalizes the changes or something, I don't know!"

It was a task easier said than done. Jeremy's hands shook as he held his crotch. As he reached his 40s, he looked like a sort of shemale MILF of sorts, a giraffe one at that, but even for a giraffe, his neck was longer than average. He could only imagine if he swallowed something how long it would take before it even reached his stomach. "Well...let's think about...think about the horror movies!" He knew it wouldn't do much. It felt as if the pair were living in a horror movie after all.

Brandon looked more like a woman than a man, just like Jeremy. He rubbed his hands over his curves that were still there, and grimaced at Jeremy. He could feel the pressure build in his cock, and a glance at Jeremy was not helping his situation. Jeremy was a bit of an older type for his tastes though, and he knew that, but he also knew something else when he looked at Jeremy. "She's changing our sexual preferences too."

Jeremy could tell just as well as Brandon. As he looked at Brandon up and down though, his eyes were more fixated on Brandon's cock, his shaft that now looked so off compared to the rest of his body. Brandon's body looked aged, but not terribly so, but his cock still looked incredibly youthful, like a young man's. "Yeah..." Jeremy could feel his neck stretch out longer, and as it did, his lips stretched out to reach that cock Brandon still possessed. 

Brandon watched Jeremy's stare, and he inched back with growing eyes. He could tell what Jeremy wanted from him, and he was not eager to give it. "Focus Jeremy! We've got to find a way to get back to our own bodies before we become like...old hags or something!" Brandon thought he might have been exaggerating, although his skin looked older than his own mothers by now. The skin was also gray and it had a smooth feel to it, but it had undeniable age to it, older than 40s.

Jeremy blinked rapidly as he came back too. The top of his head developed small stubs that giraffes normally had. Much like Brandon, he had moles that showed through the yellow and brown fur he was growing. His feet blackened, as did his fingernails. "Huh? O-oh yeah..." he raised his eyes up to Brandon, but his head was still aimed directly at his cock. "What are we supposed to do about it though?"

Brandon wished he had an answer to that question. He looked down at his hands, and noticed his fingernails took on a teal color. His very nipples looked the same as his tits now measured a good D cup. His tits were natural, and they sagged with their naturalness, as if he hadn't worn a bra in years. "I don't know, but not suck each other's cock off!"

Jeremy's neck was almost as long as his torso and legs were by now. His neck wasn't quite thick, but it was far from thin too. He raised up his head questionably. "But it would feel soooo...soo...gooooood." Jeremy let out a moan as he felt the pleasure intensify. His own tits were as big as Brandon's, but they had an unnatural perkiness about them that just screamed fake. He couldn't help himself, and he suddenly orgasmed right in the open. As he did, he let out a moan that turned more and more feminine. His cock pulsed and pumped his seed right between his spread out open legs, and with each pump, his shaft shrank in size. By the time his orgasm finished, his cock was no longer there, reduced to nothing but a small nub.
Jeremy then let out another deep moan as his, or rather, her slit opened up. Just like that, her gender had been changed and now she didn't just look like an older woman, she WAS an older woman.

Brandon watched in disbelief, but after Jeremy orgasmed and lost his manliness, Brandon did the same. He closed his eyes, let out a slight grunt, and came. His cock pulsed and pumped the last bit of his manhood. He could feel his cock shrink down with each pulse. His testicles shrank to nothing, and his own cock became the clit of the new vagina that opened up between his legs. Deep down, he wished the change had occurred slower, but at the same time, he didn't want it to happen at all, or rather, she now. "F-fucking hell...we look like two cougars or something!"

"I think you're more of a shark and I'm like a giraffe." Jeremy replied. She let out a moan as she could feel herself suddenly drip from her anus, and her vagina. The liquid was clear as it dripped out onto the ground, and it served as a lubricant of sorts. "F-fuck...I need to find someone with a cock. Fuck them and...and use my powers on them!"
Jeremy then realized what she had just said. She looked down at her black fingernails and wrinkled hands, and then at Brandon. "We're becoming like a succubus or something!"

Brandon's own head was getting the same thoughts that Jeremy was, as much as she hated it. Her own ass and vagina were soaked, but her vagina wasn't dripping like Jeremy's. She could just imagine fucking younger men and draining them. She could swell up their cocks to massive sizes before shrinking down their bodies into nothing and turning them into dildos. Fuck why does that turn me on so much?! She thought to herself. One of her fingers went down to her cunt and stroked it as she imagined fucking such men. "Maybe that's...maybe that's the power she gave us."

Jeremy wondered to herself. The two never did specify what kind of power they were going to get. She felt her face push out into a giraffe muzzle and groaned. She could feel her neck still growing, so much so that she could touch the ceiling with her head, and that was before she stood up! She could feel her tail grow out and it brushed against her anus that swelled. She didn't want to look between her legs for she feared what her anus and cunt would have become. "It's not a power I want to use though!" As she recalled the sight of Brandon's cock earlier, she knew resisting would be hard.

Brandon wished she could have a mirror of some sort. She had the television, and when she looked over at that blank screen, she was looking back at a shark creature. Her tail was thick and lashed the ground, and a bit longer than her legs. She could make out a fin at the end, as well as other fins here and there. There were also dark gray lines on the back of the tail, and  as she noticed, on her thighs, and likely on her very back as well where she also had the telltale shark fin. Her hair had changed into a teal color and it was taking a hairstyle that she had seen her own grandma have before. By her estimates, she must have been in her 50s, or possibly even older.

Jeremy's own body was just as aged as Brandon's, but with a few minor differences. Her body was an older giraffe with a neck that looked as if it grew with her age. Her tits and ass didn't sag down nearly as much as Brandon's as well, instead they looked extremely found with a clear fakeness to them. Jeremy had laugh lines and crow's feet below her tired eyes, and she swore her teeth had just changed and felt much looser in her maw. She didn't even want to think about the possibility that her very real teeth had possibly become dentures, but that was exactly what it felt like.

Brandon's own teeth sharpened, and her new floppy ears atop her head picked up the noise as if her teeth were being grinded down. She could taste it on her dry tongue, and she constantly spat out dust. Once it finished, her tongue felt her teeth and which teeth weren't sharp were just flat out missing from her maw. Her muzzle had also grown a few inches and her nose matched the gray color of the rest of her body. "Is...The transformation finished?" she asked quietly with a feminine tone that reminded her of her own grandmother. 

Jeremy wished she could have answered that and know about it. She raised her hand to see her black nails and wrinkly skin. Her skin wasn't so saggy that it was unappealing, but it definitely looked aged like the rest of her body. She looked as if a slut that got much older, complete with the fake tits and ass. Her nipples were as black as her nails with the base of them enlarged with her age. "I...think so?" she couldn't get over the length of her neck, it was just so long. She was tempted to try to eat something, just to see how long it took before it reached her stomach.

The demon suddenly reappeared in a puff of black smoke. The little demon giggled at the couple. "Oh, don't you two look fabulous! You're not even MILFs, why, you two are GILFs!"

Brandon was ready to strangle the demon when she came back. She bared her sharp fangs, at least the fangs she still had, and glared angrily at the demon. "Change us back right now!" She lunged forward, but then she fell on her stomach with a loud crack. "MY BACK!" She yelped.

The demon giggled at Brandon's attempt. "You can't move that fast! I mean, of course you two can fuck all the guys you want, the younger the better, but you can't lunge so suddenly like that, it's bad for your body!"

Jeremy felt off with her super long neck. She looked down at Brandon worriedly, and then she looked at the demon. "What did you do to us?" Deep down, she had expected to turn into a woman, quite possibly a female bimbo slut fox, but definitely not some giraffe GILF that could have grandkids at her age. She let out a gasp as she felt a slight heat between her legs, a need, a desire, she felt herself dripping constantly still, but now it felt worse.

"Two old succubus anthros! You both already got your instincts and signs of how to use your power. Maaayyybee if you fuck enough men you can steal their youth, you know how that stuff works!" The demon grinned. "But you two look so sexy this way, I'm thinking this can be as young as you get! You're both what? In your 60s I'm pretty sure."

Brandon couldn't even imagine being so old already. She put her palms on the ground and lifted herself back up. Her back cracked loudly as she did, and her ears atop her head flickered at the noise. She felt frail, but also quick to recover too. "What if we don't want to fuck young hot studs?" she said with a glare. She wasn't even completely aware of what she said.

"Well, I'm not going to mentally change your personalities, at least a lot." The demon shrugged. "But..." with a snap of her fingers, the demon suddenly transformed. Unlike Brandon and Jeremy, her transformation was swift, and instead of a demon, there was now a muscular man in his 20s with a cock so big it swung down to his knees, and he was built with plenty of muscle and short black hair. "Ladies." He said in a deep voice, with a grin and a wink.

Brandon's jaw dropped. There was no doubt the man was the demon, yet she felt so aroused at the sight of the man. She could tell that the demon changed her sexual preferences, and she shook her head at the man. "I know what you're planning, and forget it!" 

Jeremy on the other hand, found herself much harder to control. She did her best to keep her body back, but that didn't stop her neck from doing what it wanted to do. It leaned down closer and closer to the man's crotch, right until her giraffe muzzle was right up against it. "I-it smells so good...I have to..."

"Jeremy we can't give in!" Brandon grabbed onto Jeremy and tried to pull her back, but she had the strength of the old woman that she had been transformed into. "I thought succubus were supposed to be strong dammit!" She hated hearing her new voice. She reminded herself of an old lady that might yell at young people behind a counter just for doing their job.

"Oh you're as strong as I want you two to be." The man said with a smile to Brandon. "Both of you with your looks, your charms, and your dripping wet cunt and anus will be plenty to get young men into the bedroom with the two of you and you can rock the night away, and you don't even have to take your pills." The demon man chuckled, just as Jeremy's lips inflated to become perfect cock sucking lips, just as fake and inflated looking as her tits and ass were. "You two have PLENTY of stamina though! Would you prefer a man all to yourself?" A clone identical to the man appeared right in front of Brandon, and the new demon man clone grinned down at the old woman shark.

Jeremy couldn't help herself. With her new ruby red cock sucking lips, she opened her maw and wrapped her thick lips around that cock. She was greeted with the salty taste of the warm throbbing shaft, and she let out a delightful "Mph" noise with look of happiness to her face. This, this was what she was meant to do.

Brandon stepped back with an alarmed look as she saw the second man. Unfortunately, she tripped on her tail and fell down on her butt with a soft thud. Her body was tired and achy, and her cunt and anus felt needy. Her teal clawed fingers brushed against the ground to her new feminine bare slit between her legs. Her age had given her a hint of a paunch to her belly too. "But...I can't...I mustn’t...I belong in some damn old folks home, not fucking young men."

The man chuckled and tackled Brandon to the ground, quite easily as the man was muscular and strong, and Brandon was, well, weak and old. "Oh come on, you're just dripping with excitement! Do you need more men? Or do you need a cock in the mouth, one in the ass, one in the cunt? I'm willing to do whatever it takes to help break my succubus in so they know exactly what they need to do!" the man glided his cock against Brandon's aged thighs.

The other man with Jeremy stroked Jeremy's short brown giraffe hair and mane. He smiled down at Jeremy and stroked his neck, and while normal men could barely stroked far, the demon man could reach around Jeremy's entire length. "Heh, I bet when I cum it will take a good ten minutes before you actually feel it in your stomach! You'll feel is slide down your neck the entire time though and I bet that will feel sooooo good for you."

Jeremy could imagine just eating hot foods in general, or even ice cream, and feel it all slide down her long neck. Her cunt dripped even more at the thought of getting cum down that neck, and using her neck, she was able to hump and pump her thick lips while keeping her body in place. It felt so awkward and bizarre, but she absolutely loved it.

Brandon wanted to fight, but she felt weak. She didn't feel tired, her muscles just felt so heavy. The moment she felt that cock though, her back arched and her tail went straight up and stiff. She couldn't control herself. She plunged herself down on that cock and rode it with a happy moan. She felt disgusted with herself, but at the same time, she could feel her power kick in. She couldn't describe her powers; just that she knew how to use them. It was like breathing where it all just came naturally. She felt the cock inside of her stretch and grow as the man's body began to shrink, bit by bit.

Jeremy also felt her powers kick in with the man she was sucking off. Deep down, she knew it was the demon, but the demon was helping them awaken their powers and teach them how to use them, so it was only right that she actually use her abilities on this man the demon transformed into. The man's balls began to grow because of Jeremy, and just like with Brandon's man, the man Jeremy was with also began to shrink down.

Both men grinned as they fucked both Brandon and Jeremy. "Yes...that's right. Fuck and transform men. They're nothing but your playthings. After all, there is no way you two can ever be normal again, so give in and enjoy your new lives, your new powers. Fuck men into nothing but sex toys as you steal their life power. That is what succubus do!"

Brandon didn't have to be told twice. As she used her powers from the man that was fucking her, she noticed the man was aging. She would have guessed the man was in his 20s, but now he was in his 30s, his 40s, his change was more rapid than her own, and while he aged, he shrank and took on a pink sheen. She could feel that cock pulse and throb deep within her cunt. What little bit that was left of her humanity told her to stop, she couldn't help herself. This was what she was built to do, this was what she had to do. The bit that yelled at her was changing, transforming into the succubus that her body now was.

Jeremy's man was aging just as well. Jeremy could feel the youth swell within her body, although physically speaking she didn't change. The man's balls swelled and, just as the man started to orgasm within her, Jeremy's tongue, her tongue that felt longer within her mouth, wrapped around that shaft as she hungrily drank his seed. She could feel the warm cum pump through her neck as she swallowed bit after bit, and changed the man more and more, shrinking him down into his very cock.

Both of the men grew older, but shrank in size while their cocks swelled. Jeremy's man continued to cum more and more thanks to his swollen balls. The man's torso was soon as big as his cock was wide. His arms, his legs, his head, every bit of his body was pulled into his cock. Most men would have been frightened over such things, but the man, controlled by a demon, just grinned until he vanished and left nothing but a cock that pulsed and pumped cum into Jeremy's maw, letting the giraffe GILF swallow and let that cum travel through her very, very long neck.

Brandon's man shrank down and began to shake and vibrate as he was reduced to little more than a large sex toy for Brandon to use. Brandon gasped as she experienced her first, but definitely not last, female orgasm, and came all over the new vibrator inside of her. Brandon was still there in her mind, but she had the thoughts and desires of a succubus, to mate and drain men for her own desire. She felt so young again with the vibrator in her, and her look of shock turned to one of joy as she moved the vibrator up and down inside of her cunt.

Jeremy couldn't even reach the cock in her mouth with her hands. Her neck was just too long. The demon seemed to be gone now though, and it left the two of them with presents they'd surely never forget. Jeremy pulled his head back to his torso and pulled the cock free, just as it stopped gifting her its seed. She could still feel it's cum flow through her neck, and it left her in a state of wanting to drink even more cum. She looked to Brandon as Jeremy's cunt and anus pulsed with desire, and she smiled at her. "You thinking what I'm thinking?" she said in a husky voice.

Brandon faintly smiled at Jeremy and flashed her fangs. "We may be old, but fuck, the night is still young...let's go find us some REAL studs." She pulled the dildo from her cunt. Her body just oozed sweat from the exercise, but she didn't care. She was converted into a GILF succubus, just like Jeremy, and now they were going to use their powers to their full advantage.

It wasn't long before the couple were able to snag themselves some young studs and they fucked the very youth and humanity out of them. Jeremy and Brandon's very own tailholes became donut sized easily after enough sex, and after more time, their cunts and asses became worn and stretched out, but they could still easily get any man with a matter of time and flirting. They would turn the men often into sex toys, but even sex toys were never going to satisfy the couple for very long, and the next night they would be out on the town for more.
They may have been GILFs so old that sometimes the men they were dating could have very well passed for their own grandkids, but no matter what, they were now, and would forever be, two succubus.