Any college town is a place for young people to explore the world of adulthood through their own means, and Pinkie plans to take full advantage of that... eventually. While the succubus had a record stream last night, showing off her goods to the world, she had trouble really connecting to her other students. Every young and nubile body was an incredible work of art to cherish, and yet, she feels their minds, their souls, slipping out of her grasp. Any time she wants to make friends with someone, getting them to want to fuck was an exercise in total humiliation, and her attempts at hookups all ended with her messing something up one way or another.
It's just so frustrating!
To blow off some steam, she decides to check out the offerings at the outdoor shopping center just off of campus. There, students often hang out with each other, and she knows that a lot of people, young and old, glanced over her way, not seeing her as a person, or... if she really cared to try something with them, she was too quick to make friends with them, and the cycle repeated itself.
After picking up a few things at the local clothing shop--perfect little numbers for tonight's stream--she made her way to the local cafe, where she could get something to satisfy her sweet tooth, even if she can't currently satisfy her lust.
When Pinkie arrives, she's greeted by a cute cat boy who gives her a wink and takes her order rather quickly. She acts cordial towards him. After all, her first attempt at conversation ended with an embarrassing revelation, which led to coffee orders to be a bit too awkward for at least a month afterwards. Pinkie stands by the counter, swiping left on a bunch of would-be suitors when a voice catches her attention.
"Order for Tik Tik?"
The succubus's ear twitches upon hearing that, and she glances up. A lot of people had that name, right, it couldn't be THE Tik Tik, right?.
Nonetheless, a tiny pink creature gets up from the couch around the corner of the counter, rolling behind her a bookbag and carrying her tablet under her arm. Her sparkling blue eyes magnified from her glasses, she smiles with a full, toothy gasp, reaching up for the hot drink.
Pinkie gasps when the kobold appears, letting out a quick "It's you!" This causes the little dragon to look up at the succubus with a curious glance. Realizing that she made a fool of herself, Pinkie huddles over and waddles around to the other side of the counter, sitting at a booth, and burying her head in her hands, gripping her horns, and chastising herself. "Stupid, stupid, stupid. Can't just gawk at a celebrity like that, augh!"
"Tik Tik a celebrity?" comes the yip of a voice next to Pinkie. The succubus hops back on the booth, disarmed by the kobold's sudden appearance.
"Someone sit here?" Tik Tik asks, patting the seat across from Pinkie.
"Uh... n-no..." Pinkie says, becoming as small as she can. Tik Tik climbs up onto the seat and faces the succubus, kicking her legs and wagging her tail through the back of the chair.
"Good, good," Tik Tik says, taking a quick sip of her drink. "So, Tik Tik famous, yes?"
"Uh... I mean, I've read your stuff," Pinkie admits, scratching her cheek.
Tik Tik giggles. "Tik Tik happy a succubus like!"
"O... oh, yeah? You've, uh... had experience with someone like me?"
Tik Tik looks to Pinkie through half-lidded eyes, swirling her thumbs over the rim of her cup. "Yes, Tik Tik have. You want know what like?"
"N... no! I mean, yes, I mean-aah! I wasn't expecting to ever run into one of my favorite writers today."
Tik Tik's giggle comes as a quick little chirp, but she takes a quick sip of her drink, not breaking contact with the demon. "What was expected? Miss...?"
"P... Pinkie!" Pinkie responds.
"Pinkie, hm...?"  Tik Tik holds her hand out to Pinkie."Pleasure!"
Pinkie stares at the small hand for longer than she should before she lifts her hand up from under the table and grabs onto the kobold's. "S... same!"
Tik Tik snaps her fingers with her free hand, and her tablet opens up, keys pressing seemingly on their own. "Funny you not know to meet Tik Tik," the kobold says. With another flick of her finger, she spins the tablet around. "Because Tik Tik look for you!"
Pinkie comes face-to-sex-crazed-face with herself, sprawled out with fingers jammed far up her cootch, an image taken from one of her most popular streams--and from a day she was feeling particularly frustrated..
The cat barista whistles, standing by the booth. "Damn, girl, I thought I recognized your face from somewhere. Didn't realize I was serving a grade-a slut, though. C'est la vie."
"Oh shit!" Pinkie slams the tablet against the table, her pink face turning bright red. "D-don't tell anyone!"
"No need to be nervous. You know you're not the only one with secrets around here, babe," the feline says, purring gently. "You just enjoy your drink." He then slinks away, leaving Tik Tik and Pinkie alone.
Tik Tik pulls her tablet back up to herself, wiping some dust off of the screen. "Strange," the kobold says.
Pinkie, who was watching the cat leave, turns back towards Tik Tik. "W... what's strange?"
Tik Tik slides her tablet back into her book bag, then she crosses one leg over the other and folds her fingers together, all business-like. "Succubus so successful. Pinkie likes explore herself. Pinkie can't, though, enjoy talk about sexy things."
"H... hey, I didn't say I didn't enjoy talking about it, just..."
Tik Tik tilts her head.
Pinkie tugs at one horn, glancing away. "It's just that I'm not really that experienced... in the practical applications of things."
Tik Tik hums gently, bouncing her leg. "Well, Tik Tik want see. Maybe can help." 
"S... see!?"
Tik Tik hops off of her seat and swirls her finger. Her bookbag follows her command. "Come," Tik Tik says. "Show Tik Tik your place, and Tik Tik show you fun things."
"Y... you're joking!" Pinkie gasps. "You... you're willing to teach me some moves!?"
Tik Tik stops, looks over her shoulder, and gives Pinkie a bright smile. "Tik Tik think there a lot to learn for both!"
Pinkie is a bundle of nerves, walking through the college town with one of her heroes following close behind her. Every eye that glances their way is a judging gaze, either those who do not approve of two such lewd beings on a degenerate journey or those that secretly wished to be invited by the succubus and kobold pair. The whole way, Tik Tik keeps herself silent, only offering a quick smile up to her companion, who would, in turn, turn her own head away to keep glancing straight and to avoid the horror of chickening out of this arrangement. But, she makes it to the door, only to fumble with her keys, dropping them at the kobold's feet.
"Ah..." is all that comes out of the succubus's mouth. Pinkie's mind races all the apologies and excuses she is trying to convey. She bends down to pick up her stuff, but with a flick of the kobold's wrist, the keys hop up to Pinkie's hand.
"Cute cute, want show butt?" Tik Tik says.
"Ah... ah!" Pinkie yelps, turning towards the entrance and jamming the key in, rattling the poor door open.
Tik Tik just giggles and follows the demon inside, closing the door herself as the two of them make their way into her apartment.
"Now no longer in public," Tik Tik says. "Tik Tik want see real Pinkie."
Pinkie gulps, closing her eyes, clenching her fists. "Right..." she breathes out. "Just be natural... just pretend she's one of your viewers... yeah... I can do this, I can be sexy, and..."
"Where want Tik Tik's clothes?" By the time the succubus turns around, the kobold has already lifted her hoodie and top over her head, exposing the heart-shaped lighter-hued underbelly with those smooth and shiny scales. She keeps her hands over her head, a not-so-innocent gaze fixated upon Pinkie through eyes uncovered from glasses.
"U... uh,"
Tik Tik folds the clothes slowly, placing them upon the couch. "This okay for now, then," she says, hooking her fingers over the hem of her pants, pushing them downwards.
Pinkie's eyes widened, unable to turn her eyes away.
Tik Tik's tail pokes up as her beautiful round butt comes free. She steps out of her leggings. The whole time, the demon watches, slack-jawed and with a deep burning growing in her chest. Pinkie gulps, playing at her collar, and seeing the kobold standing there, so shameless, so "Beautiful..."
"What that?" Tik Tik asks, pretending not to hear.
"I can't believe... you're here... in my place... and..."
"What about Pinkie?' Tik Tik says, one hand on her hip, the other finger wagging. "Invite Tik Tik, get nice look at Tik Tik's body? Want show her something?"
Pinkie shakes her head, stepping back. "Let's, uh... let's do this in the bedroom. M... more natural there, ya know?"
Tik Tik giggles, tiptoeing her way across the apartment. "Yes, yes. Best streams there in bedroom. Much fun you have there."
Pinkie reaches out to try to stop the kobold, but she pauses. Tik Tik throws the door open, taking in a big breath and running on inside.
"H-hey!" Pinkie rushes in, immediately now aware of how she hasn't cleaned it since her last show. The scent of sex still lingers in the air, mixing in with the rock posters and various articles of clothing and costumery draped about.
Tik Tik just bounces on her toes, nodding. "Yep yep. Just as Tik Tik imagined."
"Y... you like this mess?"
"Of course!" Tik Tik says, spinning around on one foot. "Though, Tik Tik wonder what make Pinkie so shy?"
"You're just... you're the expert here," Pinkie says, stuffing her hands in her pockets.
"Maybe," Tik Tik begins. "Pinkie needs to get more comfortable. Shall Tik Tik help?"
"You've really done so much already for me," Pinkie says, wiping her lip. Had she been drooling this whole time?
Spectral kobold hands appear at Pinkie's waist, gripping at her shirt and tugging it upwards. The demon gasps, grabbing at her hem. She bites her lip, looking to Tik Tik, who returns her gaze with a tender smile. Pinkie relaxes her shoulders and lifts.
Her own pink demon fluff comes into view, and she tosses that shirt aside with little care where it lands. She tussles her hair and smiles down at the kobold. "How about that?" She asks.
Instantly, her bra snaps, and the spectral hands remove it from her. Again, she falls out of her confident mode and into a blubbering mess of nerves. "Aaah!?"
Tik Tik steps up, her own hands now grabbing at Pinkie's pants. "Not bad, but still need to get rid of nerves. Let Tik Tik loosen Pinkie up."
The kobold doesn't need to be on her knees to pull the succubus's pants down. The whole time, though, she watches Pinkie's expression, giving the demon comforting coos and tender gestures over her legs.
Pinkie's heart thumps with such excitement. She hardly hears the words of Tik Tik's reassurance, but she lifts one leg out of her pants, and then the other, now standing there in just her panties, giving the kobold a fantastic show.
"Now, then," Tik Tik says, a thumb running along the waist of Pinkie's panties. "Let Tik Tik make Pinkie feel good. Then, Pinkie show Tik Tik everything Pinkie got." She gets down on her knees to get more comfortable herself, and slowly, slowly, horrendously slowly, she pulls the band down. Soon, the pubic mound becomes quite evident, and even the kobold begins to salivate at the idea of the delicious peach that awaits her. She can't hold herself back any longer and tugs the panties down the rest of the way.
And that's when the kobold gets a hard dong slapping her right on the nose, and Pinkie squeals.
Tik Tik stares up at the meaty member that flopped unceremoniously upon her schnozz, blinking with those sparkling baby blues of hers, The kobold's mind goes through all sorts of calculations and reasonings that could come from this. With a frown, she shifts her gaze from that dick in the room, and looks up towards the blushing, panting Pinkie. 
The demon had taken on a masculine form, becoming toned, yet twinky, but still undeniably Pinkie.
The kobold tilts her head and asks, "Tik Tik thought Pinkie girl. See girl bits on camera. Stick things in there. Tik Tik see with eyes"
"A... ah... gah..." Pinkie cannot respond at first, her hands practically covering her face. She gulps, then shudders from her forehead and down to her toes, wiggling that dong over the kobold's snout. "I, uh... I can kinda... well, I can change my sex at will, but it sometimes happens on its own and I'm really sorry and I can't believe I'm doing this to you, you must really hate me, aaah!"
Tik Tik's tail thumps against the floor, and the kobold yips in response. "Nice, nice! Tik Tik love transform. You ever play with?" She slides back, letting the cock sit there, laying across the elastic of Pinkie's panties. The kobold squeezes the succubus's thigh, just taking in the curve, the veins, the little twitches that it makes. "Must not have seen episode where transform before.."
"What? N-no, I've never, I mean, not... not for my show. People don't go for that kind of thing, and... I really shouldn't have-" she reaches down to stuff the junk back in, but she's stopped when Tik Tik grabs her by the wrist.
Without another word, Tik Tik opens her mouth, rolling out her tongue and licking at the tip of that member.
Pinkie's heart beats wildly, her breath catches in her throat. The gentle flick of the kobold's tongue makes the succubus forget all about her protests, and instead, she just experience the sensations.
Tik Tik giggles, running her tongue along the underside of the demon's dick, pushing the phallus inside, running it along the ridges of the roof of her mouth.
Drool pools up on the corner of Pinkie's mouth. Her eyes flutter back, feeling the head squish against the warm mouth, the bumps of the reptilian tongue caressing along that sensitive shaft. The kobold's maw closes around the length, and she bobs along, letting her soft, slow motions stimulate the phallus with a tender sort of caress.
"I... I can't believe this..." Pinkie says, huffing and puffing. "I'm... I'm getting... getting head... f... from Tik Tik!"
Tik Tik hums at that, and Pinkie bites her lip. She said that out loud. What a total dork! She should just focus on what's happening. On that pretty pink head, and on those horns, pushing up and down, back and forth... perfect for something else.
Pinkie licks her lips, and her fingers twitch. Should she go through with it? Tik Tik is teaching her... teaching her... something? Ah, fuck it!
The demon's gaze burns with determination, and she grabs the kobold by the horns.
Tik Tik stops a moment, curious as to where this will go, but she doesn't have much time to guess, because a moment later, Pinkie shoves the kobold's mouth forward against that damned demon dick!
Tik Tik yelps and squirms, gripping tightly to the succubus's body, managing her tiny mouth against the girth and thrust of the cock slamming deep into her mouth. Above, Pinkie stares down with all the lust of an unchained demon, slurping up her entranced drool and then letting out a low, guttural groan from the stimulation. That little creature, such a master of the sexual arts, now with her mouth as a cock sleeve. It feels so good. It feels so right!
Tik Tik's eyes tear up a little bit, but the little kobold gets used to the sudden display of dominance, her tongue lathering up the invasive cock, her gag reflex long since tamed, giving Pinkie a cock sleeve she never would deserver.
But above all, Tik Tik is loving this switch. She's finally made Pinkie loosen up and show herself to a stranger! Tik Tik can't let it all end here, though, so the wizard flicks her finger, which makes a spectral hand appear over Pinkie's head. It grabs at her horn and gives the demon a quick tug.
Taken out of her own lust-haze, Pinkie stops using the kobold as a cocksleeve long enough to glance over her shoulder, only to see nothing there.
Tik Tik takes the opportunity to pull her mouth free, her maw dripping with pre and saliva. She scoots back, wiping off her chin and bringing herself slowly to her feet. "Very fun, very fun..." Tik Tik says.
Pinkie spins back around, eyes wide, surprised, but then annoyed. "H-hey, I'm not done with you!" She steps forward towards the kobold
Tik Tik snaps her fingers, and the ghostly hands appear on Pinkie's panties, pulling them down to her knees. "Neither is Tik Tik."
Pinkie flails her hands wildly as her legs get caught in the underwear. The demon falls forward, only for the kobold to grab her. Tik Tik's legs wobble, but she holds onto the taller, heavier woman, nuzzling against Pinkie's cheek with her own. "Tik Tik has so many things she can teach Pinkie now that she is ready for fun fun!"
While the kobold holds the succubus, the magical hands she conjured strokes and prods all over Pinkie's body. One particular one wraps around the transformed demon's shaft, stroking along and teasing at that dick.
Pinkie, disoriented by falling over, now holds onto Tik Tik, blushing deeply, and thrusting blindly into the hold of those magical fingers. Meanwhile, Tik Tik holds the demon by the cheeks and looks her in the eyes. Both of them have half-lidded glares at each other that end when the two press their mouths together. The kobold's tongue tastes of cock, but the demon doesn't mind. Her own tongue pushes in deep, going into Tik Tik's throat. The kobold squeals, but increases the stroking of the length, and soon, Pinkie gasps, coating the floor with jizz, all the while crying out into the kobold's mouth. 
As suddenly as she transformed into the male form, Pinkie reverts back to her natural state. Tik Tik takes the opportunity to pull herself free, letting Pinkie fall to her hands and knees, just breathing heavily from post-orgasmic jitters
Tik Tik wipes her chin with her arm, glancing at the demon who falls back, her breasts now fully exposed, heaving in desire.
"That Pinkie that Tik Tik know," The kobold says. "And she cute!"
"H... ha... don't... like the... masculine...?"
Tik Tik crawls up on top of Pinkie, her scaly body rubbing against the more fluffy one, pressing her flat underbelly against the demon's ample chest. She whispers, her voice a growling, lustful thing. "Come on, Pinkie... let Tik Tik show you some more!"
With that, Tik Tik swishes her tail, pressing the thick and meaty thing up between the demon's legs. Pinkie gasps, wrapping her arms around the kobold and spreading her legs for the sexy writer. The scales run along the soft and sensitive flesh, giving off a smooth, yet textured surface along the lips.
Pinkie runs her fingers down along Tik Tik's back, nails scratching along the kobold's spine. Tik Tik shudders, arching her back and running the ribbed surface of her body against the smooth one of Pinkie's
Without saying more, the kobold's tail curves, the point tracing up and down along the labia. Pinkie leans in herself, kissing along the kobold's neck.
Tik Tik tilts her head back, letting out a sultry growl, and Pinkie adds onto it by running her sharp teeth along the delicate scaled surface of Tik Tik's body. Tik Tik's tail finds its way to the demon's nub, teasing at it with subtle flicks. In response to the pleasure, Pinkie bites against Tik Tik, her teeth sharp and sending a shock of pain through the kobold.
Tik Tik gasps, her tail pulling back from the demon's sex. Pinkie gasps and pulls her face away. "Y... you okay?" she asks. "I didn't mean to hurt-"
Tik Tik's finger presses to Pinkie's face, and the kobold licks the demon's cheek. "Tik Tik like rough sometime. Go all out. Show Tik Tik!"
With a renewed energy, Pinkie squeezes the kobold tight and rolls the two over, laying atop of Tik Tik and going in for a nip at her collar. Tik Tik leans back, her chin up in the air, and her whole body underneath of the demon. Only her tail is left free, and that curls up to stroke alongside the demon's sex again, pushing in between those lips, spreading her out.
The way Pinkie sits atop of Tik Tik gives the succubus a chance to ride atop that tail, thrusting her hips forward, and growling with a great need. She rocks her hips over the tail, grinding away at the mostly immobilized kobold. All the while, she puts little nips and kisses all over the kobold's collar, shoulder, and chest. She can't believe what she's doing--marking Tik Tik. She'll have little hickies everywhere, and they'll be from her!
Tik Tik's tail penetrates deeper into Pinkie's core, writhing around inside of her and exploring her to a point she had never considered before. Tik Tik whispers to Pinkie, her voice traveling to the face that nips and kisses and licks over the kobold's small frame. "Tik Tik see Pinkie play with self on camera. Never go too deep. Do you like?" She punctuates her question with a thrust, deeper into Pinkie. The succubus buckles, falling over, feeling as if her stomach bulged with the girth of the thing. Now, the kobold sits atop of her. Tik Tik practically purrs with her growls as the tail thrusts its way inside of Pinkie. "We get to the end now, yes?" Tik Tik says. "Give Pinkie new feeling."
Ghostly hands hold the succubus down with the sudden turn, caressing her, pinning her, controlling her. "So used having eyes all over you. How do hands feel?" Tik Tik asks her.
"Th... they... they feel-!" Pinkie begins, writhing around under Tik Tik's hold.
"Yes?"
Pinkie doesn't respond with any coherent words. Instead, she erupts, coating the kobold's tail with her excitement, and screaming out into the bedroom in full release and relief, a smile spreads across her face, telling herself that this has been wonderful, transformative, amazing!

Pinkie walks into the coffee shop, hands in her pockets, dressed in a tight shirt and pants. The fine feline on the other side of the counter flutters his eyes at her sight. "Well, then, don't you look like a ray of sunshine?  Your time with the celebrity do you good?"
"You could say that," Pinkie says, snickering. She orders her drink, and he turns around to make it. "Gotta say, you two girls look like you could have some fun. It was almost hot enough to make me consider enjoying fish instead of sausage."
"Yeah, I know," She says. I feel as if I got an injection of confidence. So, wanna fuck?"
He giggles at that, turning around. "Sorry, I said I ALMOST want to try it, but I'm a dick guy for life." Once fully turned, he pauses, dropping the cup upon the counter, his fur puffing up..
There, standing on the other side, is Pinkie, now in her masculine form, leaning against the counter and wiggling eyebrows.  When he speaks, his voice is deep, suave, handsome. "Well, I think that's one order I can fulfill. So, we waiting until you're off work, bud?"
The cat bites his lips, brushing his hair back. "I think I'll have that order of sausage now, friend."