Untitled Alp Greentext Part 3

>Today’s the day
>DAWN OF THE FINAL DAY -24 hours remain-
>It’s happening
>I’m going to tell him I lo-that I want to fu- that I want to be friends with be- Demon lord save me, I don’t know what I’m feeling exactly, other than “I want him” and “I want to be with him”
>Take a shower and look through my clothes
>Nothing but skirts, short shorts, hot pants, and dresses
>blouses and tops that are either frilly or meant to show skin
>along with the elaborately designed underwear, pantyhose, kneesocks, stockings, garterbelts, and other things I wouldnt’ve dreamed of wearing weeks ago
>Right, I bought these while I was still being swayed by prisoner fruits, and me while under the influence liked her body and wanted to show it off
>I only realized this now because it must have worn off
>Oh well, I can agree with Prisoner Fruit me. If I have to be a girl I may as well be the kind that makes heads turn so fast their necks break
>glad I could keep all of my curves for that
>and I knew what I liked to see before I alped
>time to dress to kill
>settle on a plaid skirt and a white blouse, and lacy black bra/panties underneath
>decide to do a black stocking/garter underneath that too
>maybe I can grow out my hair out, just shoulder length is fine… I liked the wavy look too…
>put some shoes on and head out for the bus
>and stop when I reach the front door
>I know that feeling, that pressure in my chest


>it’s fear, fuckfuckfuck I can’t talk to him just yet
>not in front of the other boys and monstergirls that will be standing there with him
>consider drinking the rest of that prisoner fruit extract
>the stuff that I haven’t touched since this whole mess started
>no, it has to be me, 100% sober me
>settle for teleporting to school for now
>maybe I’ll try this again at lunch
>get to our table
>add a few comments here and there
>give him a few looks
>alright I’ll ask him now
”Uh, hey…”
>He looks at me, waiting for me to finish that awkward request
>Notice that the one monstergirl that’s been warming up to my other friends has an eyestalk trained on me while she chatters away, she probably sees me fidgeting in my seat
>the other monstergirl passes a quick glance at me with her one eye every now and then, not quick enough that I can’t catch it
>fuck, stop staring at me, the last thing I need right now is an audience
”Um, nevermind”
>damn it, blew that chance you idiot
>that eyestalk narrows itself to a slit before losing focus on me completely
>the other monoeye briefly flashes me a look of concern
>wait for lunch to end and go to my next class
>get intercepted by the cyclops and gazer duo
>Gazer’s first to speak


>”I’m guessing you did something that let you maintain that stone cold facade on your first day back, and this is the ‘real you’ that chokes when she tries to ask a simple question? Prisoner fruits, maybe?”
“Damn, you got me. Am I that obvious?”
>”I’m not going to tell anyone, they’re probably going to figure that out on their own anyways. You know, a trick succubi usually do when they have this problem is to use a suggestion spell on themselves…”
“No mind control. I decided this has to be me, for better or worse.”
>”Alright. You did us both a favor by keeping the seats warm and didn’t try to chase us out of your circle, so now it’s my turn. I can be pretty scary too when I want to, I’ll keep the other bitches away from him until you can finally mon up and ask him out already.”
“No need, I’m getting this done by the end of today or I’m going to procrastinate forever”
>”In that case I’m going to be pissed off if I don’t see any results. You’re getting together if I have to throw you both into a bathroom and leak mothman dust through the vents. Capisce?”
“G-got it”
>The cyclops grabs me by the shoulders and stares me dead in the eyes, and she finally speaks
>”Just do it! Real monstergirls don’t fear failure!”
>Thanks guys
>Time to go home
>Find my bus, try to look for him
>Heart’s beating like a drum
>There he is, thank goodness he hasn’t noticed me yet
>Slowly saunter over to him until I feel a sharp pain in my back as someone just slapped me as hard as they fucking could
>See the gazer wave at me as she passes by and hops on her bus
>Then hear a whispered “Go on, just go” as the cyclops walks past me and follows the gazer
>nnnngh that really hurt but I needed this


>run over to him
“H-heya!”
>”Yo. You’ve been acting weird all day, something the matter?”
“Yeah, these past several days have been getting to me. I’ve got a ton of things I wanted to talk to you about. You mind if I come over?”
>”O-oh, sure, let me just tell my parents first so they don’t freak out.”
>Right, I’m a monster now
>and a girl
>and I dress much differently, so they’re not going to recognize me right away
>Wait at home, notice that being committed to this eases the tension a little
>And then 30 minutes later, focus on his house and teleport there(easily my favorite spell, by the way)
>knock on the door
>”Hello~”
“Hell”-oh jeez
>Standing there in front of me was another succubus, sizing me up from the looks of it, and being imposing as she was a head taller than me
>and her figure fuller, and her breasts larger…
>His dad is a lucky man
>Still, his mom was human. Or I think she was. Has she been polymorphed for all this time I’ve known her? No, even then succubi can’t give birth to male children…
>”’Was human’ is right. My dear daughter turned into a succubus one day and then convinced me to monsterize as well. I popped out three kids already, my oldest son is off to college, and I’m over 50. Getting old is a drag, you know? I think I’ve earned this.”
“How did you? Oh right, succubus abilities. Well I can do that too!”


>”Really? Took me about a month before I figured that one out, and I’ve heard you alped only recently! I’m glad to hear you’re eager to learn, because I’ve got a loooot to teach you!”
“No, no, no, you don’t need to do that, this is just stuff all succubi have, learning it is like learning how to flex a new muscle…”
>”I’m not talking about magic, silly! Well, not THAT sort of magic. I bet you’ve never had to fix his lunches before, or get grease out of his clothes. Really, I was so worried some uncivilized beastman or demihuman would drag him off into the woods and marry him in their rape cave, but I’ve known you long enough that I can tell you’ll treat him right. However, if you used to be a boy, then it’s my duty as your mother-in-law to put you through the wringer until you’re the best wife you can be!”
>”And I didn’t need to read your mind for that one, I know what a boy and a girl do alone together at your age…”
>so that’s what an ufufu~ sounds like when real people do it
>She briefly goes back inside, and comes out with a man that definitely does not look like he’s in his fifties anymore
>”We’ll stay in touch sweetie! We’re going out for now, be back at 8… 10… Midnight maybe. Ciao!”
>They hop in a car drive off
>Another succubus ruffles my hair as she walks past me and teleports to who knows where
>That just leaves him and me alone in there now
>No prisoner fruits
>No mind magic
>No rape
>Words only
>The Bedroom
>Feel this new sensation as I walk in
>This wet heat that courses through my body and settles in my crotch
>Damn, do monsters feel this when they’re about to rape someone?
>Walk into his room and join him in sitting down on his bed


>try to hide my blush by burying my face in my hands
“So… yeah. Alping has been nuts.”
>”Yeah, but I thought you were doing pretty well. You were making everything better for us, too. I mean, I expect monstergirls to just... you know, beat the crap out of someone. Headbutt him with those gnarly horns. I still don’t know what you did back then.”
>Yes, thank you small talk, let me ease gently into the real reason why I’m here
“Well, I know I’m a succubus. I’m barely stronger than I was as a boy. If I try to ‘beat the crap out of someone’ I’m still going to lose ninety percent of the time.”
“Instead I’ve got magic powers. I’ve been researching it."
>Begin rapping my fingers against each other as I speak, listing the spells I've learned one by one
"This book I’ve been looking at says I got at least three things related to mind control, I can sense human beings, I can read minds if I focus on a penny and concentrate hard enough, I’m a shapeshifter, I can teleport, drain people’s energy by kissing them, turn invisible and phase through stuff, and things I haven’t even tried yet.”
“I mean, this book is old. It says I can summon a Vrock. I don’t even know what a Vrock is, it sounds scary. I don’t know if it works either.”
>Oops, that rambling must have bored him
>”Man, I’m jealous of you and your magic powers. Me, I’m still a feeble, powerless human. Say, if I gave you a list of people I hate, could you mind control them for me?”
“Th-that was just a one time thing! I think next time you’re in a pinch like that I might just grab you and run away.”
“Besides, there was a reason I did that…”
>Oh god here it comes
“Back then, it felt out of character, you know? I was scared I was turning into a monster for real. So I asked around, and I’ve learned it’s kinda true… I’ve got these weird new monstergirl instincts and monstergirl needs and I’m trying to work with them…”
>He’s gone completely silent
>I hope he doesn’t notice I’m sweating now
“You see where I’m going with this, don’t you? It’s just like those videos they showed us in school when we were eight. Monstergirls decide they like a man. They attack him. They drug him. They cast spells on him. They throw him down and r-rape him…”
“But you’ve been my best friend since elementary school, so I’m just going to ask you.”


“W-will you be my b-boyfriend?”
>pleasepleasepleaseplease
>”Dude, that’s weird. I’ve known guy-you for so long.“
>nononononono
“That’s why I want it to be you! I can’t be guy-me ever again. I won’t ask you to take me out or anything if you don’t want to. Our relationship can be exactly the same, except we can h-have s-sex every now and then. If you say no I promise never to bring this up again, so please… please give me an answer.”
>The silence is killing me. Please say something-
>”I… I don’t know…”
>FFFFFUUUUUU
>Not even scared anymore, just very, very frustrated
>He’s got up and is walking out into the living room now
>But I can tell he has an erection
>Of course, that’s my fault for being as provocative as I was. At first because that’s what the prisoner fruits told me to do, and then because I actively chose to dress, and be, that way.
>He’s as confused as I was before I met my counselor and resolved to do this
>But he never said no
>That means there’s one more thing I can do
>Gotta be quick about this
”Look at me.”
>He saw me and froze
>But this was no Dominate, boy. No. Dominate.


>One clever application of polymorph, later, my clothes have been instantly slipped off and pooled onto the floor. I was on my knees, leaning backwards on his bed, one hand supporting me and the other curled in an upside down v around my labia. My wings folded around my front, just enough to conceal most of my breasts. My spadetail curved between my legs, the tip nestled just over my vagina, obscuring it but not obscuring the raw arousal leaking onto its cover
“You know, when I told that guy to go fuck off, I felt giddy. Relieved. Proud of myself, even. But mostly?”
“I felt wet. I wanted nobody else to touch you except me. I wanted you to take me right there in front of everyone, just like I want you to take me, right, now.”
“Please… Fuck me…”
>I relax the muscles in the tip of my tail, allowing it to widen and spread the lips
>HE’S sweating now
>I wish I could’ve captured his eyes bulging on my phone and saved it for his contacts picture
>”Now you’re just playing dirty.”
>”Are you using demon magic? That’s unfair. How the hell can I look at that and say no?”
>He’s walking back into the room now, and his shirt was the first to go. He stopped for a second to throw his pants and boxers away too, but I had to admire his speed. Has he been practicing for this?
>I closed my eyes as I felt one of his hands slip one of my nipples in between his fingers, and I felt a wet sensation on the other as he suckled away. My sensitive nubs, erect from the attention, send tingles of pleasure through my body
>His other hand moved my tail away and was rubbing itself over my netherlips, occasionally slipping a finger or two inside, covering them in my fluids
>I whimpered in response to his treatments. So rough, and so good~
>I leaned back onto his bed and straightened my legs into a more comfortable position. He immediately clambered onto the bed until he was on top of me, his hands now on either side of my armpits
>Open my eyes as I felt something hard prodding at my thighs
>Ah, that thing is intimidating, and he’s about to impale me on it-
>My curiosity makes me reach out and curl it around my fingers. It makes me feel so small…
>Taking it as an invitation, he drives his hips forward, using my hands as his guide
>His member rubs against me, coating itself slick with my lubrication
>Then it goes INTO me
>My mouth hangs open but I all I could do is squeak. Lost in this alien sensation of being penetrated, it took me a moment to snap out of it and realize that if I had a maidenhead, I don’t anymore
>While we’re both panting from the act of penetration, I notice he hasn’t moved since
>Eager for some more sensation, I start to flex these unfamiliar muscles inside me, gripping his tool, milking it…
>”Hey, wait a second, I stopped for a reason!”
>Too late, I feel him tense up as his penis twitches, and then I feel an easily recognizable warmth inside of me
“Heh… Did you come just from that? You were so afraid of this, too, you wimmmmmgh-“
>Chief god what the hell is this
>My eyes widen in shock as I feel myself reach a peak I’ve never felt before
>My whole body convulses as I feel these satisfying electric shocks all over, from the tip of my toes to my tongue
>Hear something loud. Sounds like a horny girl moaning wildly… oh wait, that’s me
>”Did you come just from that?”
>Realize that in spite of his playful, mocking tone, that he’s still as hard as ever


>”You… wimp!”
>He punctuates that with a thrust, and then he starts moving at a steady pace
>Can’t contain my voice anymore
>He bends downwards and kisses me on the lips
>Damn it dummy I told you earlier what happens when you-
>He starts moving with increased vigor
>Realize I’m moving my hips in rhythm with him, helping him reach deeper into me
>My wings struggle against our bodies and the mattress in an effort to move
>And with one hand stimulating my breasts, controlling their erratic movements as he rocks my body back and forth, the other reaches down and explores where we’re connected
>He speeds up again, I steel myself this time
>And tighten my inner walls to further stimulate him
>Feel warmth again as more semen hits my cervix, followed immediately by crashing waves of pleasure
>My body crumples forward, my arms wrapping under his and over his shoulders, my wings over his lower back, my tail around his waist, my legs around his, all in an effort to hold him close as I shudder and cry out in orgasm against him
>I think I understand now, this must be how it feels when I’m absorbing his spirit energy
>Collapse back onto the bed as I come down from my high, a blissful smile etched on my face
>Hear his voice calling out to me, snap to attention and sit up


>”…et on your hands and knees and stick your butt out for me. You’ve got these sexy wings and they can’t do anything when you’re lying down on your back like that. It’s a waste.”
>Comply with what he said, assuming a posture of complete submission, presenting my drooling snatch to him
“L-like this?”
>Hear him grunt approvingly, out of the corner of my eye I can see him climb back onto the bed, placing one hand on my hips, the other tracing a line from my neck, to the space between my wings, to the base of my tail
>And then I feel his hips slam against my butt as he’s inside me once again
>Roll backwards against his thrusts, reveling in the feelings his rough movements are giving me
>My tail wraps around his stomach, trying to pull him closer
>Hear the wet slapping sounds caused by our fornication echoing through the room
>Shift from my hands down to my elbows, closing my eyes shut as I cry into the bed, raising my sex further into the air and allowing him to go deeper into me
>Feel his hands twine around mine as he leans forward, his hot breath on my neck, his nose breathing in the scent of my hair
>Shudder from the most deviant of acts  he could do during our lovemaking, my vagina spasming around his cock in response
>He gets up and places both of his hands on my hips, his fucking now reaching a fever pitch
>It must have been barely thirty minutes, and he’s already cumming inside of me a third time…
>He hilts himself inside of me as I feel his seed spilling once again, my wings flexing and extending to their full length, giving him the show he wanted
>My tail shoots straight up and curves over one of his shoulderblades
>Try to muffle my cries of ecstasy with his bed, but he grabs one of my horns and pulls me upward until my back is arched and he can hear me as I cum hard
>My eyes have rolled to the back of my head, my tongue lolling out from the overstimulation
>With one of my hands I reach behind me and grab his head, pulling him close to me and kissing him again as we orgasm together
>Eventually he pulls out of me, and I move to face him, sitting down on his bed
>I reach out and pull him close, my arms around his neck, my breasts squashed flat against his chest
>look into his eyes, seeing that even now he’s still consumed by a bestial lust
>he grabs my legs and wraps them around his waist, his penis once again poised to enter me
>And while holding me up, he lowers me down until we're one once more…

>So, to summarize, if I said my first time was some “hurts at first”, awkward, unsatisfying experience, I’d be lying to you
>It was MINDBLOWING
>Pornstar moneyshots, ahegaos, many different positions, no refractory period, our orgasm count reaching into the double digits…
>Maybe I should’ve seen this coming, seeing as how I was a motherfucking succubus
>And I was holding myself back all day, until the very last moment
>We kept on going and going until his alarm clock reminded us both that we had school again in two hours
>So we were doing it literally from evening until early morning
>Mamono mana is a hell of a drug
>As much as I wanted to keep our perpetual fuck machine going, real life beckoned, so I had to separate from him and say “goodbye, see you at school”, gather my clothes, and get ready to leave
>Notice that his mom was sitting in the living room, probably waiting to separate us by force if I didn’t have the willpower to do it on my own
>sorry for the mess I made of his room succumom, next time I’ll help you clean up the sheets
>and the floors
>and the walls
>and the ceiling…
>didn’t want to walk home looking, smelling like this, so I casted teleport
>As I showered, I realized that even though I never slept a wink, I didn’t feel tired, nor did I feel hungry enough to eat breakfast
>I think I like the idea of substituting fucking for sleep
>And as I stepped out of the shower, I realized I could still sense his spirit energy inside me
>Which means the monstergirls are going to be able to sense that too
>And they’re also going to be able to sense the demonic energy inside of him
>Chief God, they are ALL GOING TO KNOW
>Time to brace myself for the final hazing
>Get peppered with comments as I ride on the bus and go to school
>”Everyone, the alp had sex! Hot rabid monkey sex!”
>”Grats on the seeeex!”
>”I want to be the best girl on your wedding day, alp!!”
>”Toss me the bouquet please!”
>”Can I come to your baby shower?!”
>”Name one of your daughters after me!”
>Fuck it, it’s official
>Our relationship is canon
>No need to be embarrassed about being a successful succubus
>And with that thought I hold my head high and strut my way to class
>even if I can feel the heat coming from my face and ears… I’ll work on that


>At lunch I noticed the boys and the girls were sitting separately at our table this time
>Good, boys can high five each other and talk about their conquests, and girls can giggle and have girl talk
>And if I sat with him right now I wouldn’t be able to control myself… we’d be making out until lunch ended…
>Gazer’s got one hand around her chin, and Cyclops is leaning on the table, her head propped up on her hands
>Both of them are grinning as they watch me
>Gazer’s first to speak
>”So, how was it?”
>Cyclops pipes in as well
>”How’d it feel? Compared to how it was as a boy, I mean! You gotta tell us everything!”
>You want everything?
>Alright, I’ll tell you everything
>So I tell them about how he went from nervous and confused to a growling rapemonster in the first hour
>How delightful it felt knowing that despite it looking like he was in control the whole time, it was me who pushed him into being that way, into doing that with me, into throwing his inhibitions away and rutting with me like an animal
>About how many times he made me scream
>About the time I accidentally let an "I love you" slip
>About the ideas I’ve been getting to make next time even better
>Come to think of it, my spadetail is as thick as my forearm. Maybe I’ll ask him if I can bring another girl into our sessions. Just because I suddenly started liking dicks doesn’t mean I’m not attracted to them anymore…
>Notice the Gazer’s now biting down on her index finger, and the Cyclops is going “kyaa~”
>”Man, succubi are cheaters. You’re going to turn him into an incubus within the month.”
>”Incubize your other friends! I want to have sex all night too!”
“Woah, I can’t do that. I made a choice and I have to stick to it, I can’t just fuck everybody!”
>”You don’t have to! Nostrum! Succubus Nostrum! You’ve gotta learn how to make that and share it with us!”
“O-okay, I’ll ask about succubus nostrum for you guys. Hopefully it’s not too complicated.”
>”Shucks, thanks sis. You’re the best.”


>Anyways, he’s been more receptive to my advances now. I suppose if anything would make him accept me as a girl, it would be me fucking his brains out
>In addition, whenever my mind wanders, I keep thinking about sex with him, and when we’re going to get another time to do it…
>I think I'm a nymphomaniac now. Th-thanks, demon lord
>At least he probably feels the same way, he's there for me now
>I figure the bus ride home is a good time to join him and make out. Not touching him the whole day at school was torture
>Once I get back home I finish up my homework, glad I’m not so consumed by lust that I can’t get any work done
>Then I feel my phone ring out its message tone
>”Hey, come over to my house. Let’s study together. Then maybe we can watch the new Gintama or something.”
>Another message
>”And then we can have a repeat of what we did last night.”
>Smile as I get myself ready to teleport to his house

I’m glad our relationship is mostly the same, just with more sex. Marriage, babies… I want to be done with high school or college before I think about that. His mom’s been getting in touch with me too, she was dead serious about the waifu training.
Looking back, I remember when I was musing about how it was out of character for someone like me to turn into a sex demon. I think I was wrong. I had all the potential for it just bottled up inside. Monsterizing simply brought that out where I couldn’t hide it anymore.
Me becoming an alp was simply meant to be.