Fattened by the Succuboi (Non-bursting ver.)
lib.note: alternative title: "Dealing with a Succuboi"
The place was a wreck, but Raven hadn’t expected the rundown building to be some 5-star hotel. She moved carefully, her boots crunching on broken glass and wood that littered the ground under her as she continued onward. Her red eyes shifted left and right, a bit of paranoia welling up in her as she expected some kind of freak to jump out at her at any second, but luckily for the moment it seemed that she was the only one dumb enough to be here.
It had been a normal day for her, she had gotten up, put on her usual dark makeup and went to work at the usual café. Of course, her boss gave her an earful due to her not being clocked in on time, but she couldn’t have been bothered to do anything but walk away and do whatever stupid tasks she needed to get her pay for the week. Raven wasn’t the nicest gal around, some would even say she was a bit of a bitch but in her defense, people made her that way.
Today however, she was different because as soon as her shift had ended, she had visited her favorite bookstore hoping to find something remotely interesting to read when she came across it. A book, a bit rough around the cover and seemed a bit old looking. What she assumes was probably a used book, upon closer inspection it looked like spellbook. At first, she thought it was some kind of make-believe thing, something for the gullible to buy, but she couldn’t’ deny her curiosity was getting the best of her and she did find the aspect of magic to be remotely appealing.
Before she know it she had grabbed the old book and bought it, flipping through its worn pages as she walked down the sidewalk. The more she flipped through its pages, the more drawn she was to it, in her mind if this thing actually worked, she could get back at all the assholes who made fun of her.
Her revelation now brought her to the edge of town where an old and abandoned hotel building remained, soon slated for demolition. Her long black hair flowed behind her as she walked, the book squished tight against the swell of her breasts, her generous cleavage bulging a bit out the top of her black tube top. After a few minutes of walking, avoiding broken flooring and nearly tripping a few times, Raven had decided she had gone deep enough, it wasn’t like anyone was going to find her down here anyway.
“So all I have to do is just set up the ritual circle…” She muttered to herself, despite the growing excitement welling up inside her, she could help but feel stupid as a light blush painted her pale cheeks.
Setting the book down, she reached into her bag and pulled out some simple white chalk, getting down on her knees as she started drawing a sizable pentagram on the stone floor. Once she had finished, she fished out some cheap dollar candles and started putting them in the appropriate spots as depicted in the book, lighting each one and returning to her previous position.
She glanced over her handiwork, a bit annoyed about how into this she was being. “This is so fucking stupid… but…”
Her red eyes shifted over toward the book again as she reached down to pick it up, dusting it off and wiping the excess dust into her black leggings. She opened the book, flipping to the page she had her eye on, a summoning of sorts.
“Ah! Here it is!” She smirked a bit, her gaze falling on the faded pages, but the text was surprisingly legible. Her eyes scanned over the text, putting it to memory as she even practiced some of the words quietly to herself within the eerie halls of the rundown building.
After she felt confident in reciting the spell, she closed the book and stepped forward. Her excitement grew, but she could also feel her cheeks burning in embarrassment, a grown woman thinking she can cast a spell like she’s some gullible kid. She shook her head, it was worth a shot…
Wasting no time, she placed the book at the center of the pentagram and stepped out of it as she spoke the spell aloud. Her voice echoed off the walls, but nobody but her would hear them. She spoke each word perfectly, her arms raised up above her head, hands open as if calling for the gods, but tonight she was beckoning the devil.
After she had finished, she cleared her throat as she stood in silence, letting her arms fall to her sides as she stared at the makeshift pentagram, the candles flickering unimpressively. After a few moments her embarrassment started to grow, but she shook her head… it’s not like she expected it to work anyway, her fantasy of revenge would have to stay as a fantasy.
“Of course… It’s not like I’m surprised or anything.” She sighed, a hand on her hip as she stared annoyed at the pentagram. “Maybe I shouldn’t have used dollar store crap…”
Just as Raven was regretting her cheap shopping habits, something caught her eye, the pentagram was glowing a bit and the flames of the candles seemed to flicker wildly. She stepped back as the glow grew brighter, something was happening and all her disappointment seemed to melt away in an instant. A black mist rose from the center of the circle, rising to a bit past her general height before the mist started to take shape. Her heart pounded in her chest as the mist started to take on a human form, judging by the shape it seemed female, but as the mist started to solidify she was greeted with something unexpected.
Once the mist had completely vanished, standing before her was a demon… or what she could only assume was a demon. The figure was plump, chubby even which caused her to raise an eyebrow. Their skin was soft brown, their hair short and a dark shade of brown. Raven’s gaze examined their cherubic face, its amber yellow eyes staring back at her, as if studying her. Her gaze started to fall lower as she saw massive breasts contained behind the thin fabric of a much too small shirt that barely covered their chubby belly and a black hoodie that hung off their shoulders, lower still it seemed it wasn’t wearing any sort of bottoms aside from an equally too tight pair of black panties.
A bit of confusion hit her as she paused, her gaze staying between the figures legs where a prominent bulge pushed out from the straining fabric. Was that a cock? What was this thing? Her blush darkened as she also noticed how wide their hips were and how surprisingly plush their butt seemed to be. She felt her own thighs rub together, despite the unusual appearance, she found herself oddly aroused by their presence. At their lower back, a pair of large, black and red bat wings stretched out and curled around one of their thick thighs, a red demon’s tail with a spade tip.
The figure looked away from her, examining their surroundings. Aside from the wings and tail, they seemed human, who were they?
“Geez… why did you bring me to such a dingy place?” The person spoke finally, rubbing the back of their head before placing a hand on their plush hip. “Couldn’t you have at least summoned me in a bakery or a buffet?”
Raven’s eye twitched, what exactly was this?
“L… Listen here whatever you are.” She pipped up finally remembering that her summoning had worked and her revenge wouldn’t be a fantasy after all. “I summoned you here, so you’ll be listening to me!”
The demon turned to look at Raven who took a step back out of reflex. They tilted their head as it looked her up and down, a small smirk spread across their plump lips.
“The name is Cocoa.” They spoke again. “I’m a succuboi and secondly, I take orders from nobody.”
A succuboi? This was a boy?!
Raven grew more flustered as she listened to Cocoa’s words, but then she grew furious, what did he mean he took orders from nobody? She summoned him, she was in control!
“Listen here… uh, Cocoa… I summoned you so I am your master, got it!”
She tried to put some authority in her voice, puffing out her chest a bit as her breasts bounced within her tube top. Raven did her best to control her breathing, her hands shook a bit and Cocoa noticed instantly. For someone so demanding, she sure was stupid… but luckily for her, she was also quite the good-looking victim.
With a shrug, Cocoa crossed his arms under his heavy breasts. “Fine then, what do you want?”
Raven sighed with relief, it seemed she had control over Cocoa after all. Her nervousness started to fade as she remembered why she summoned him in the first place, to get back at her asshole or a boss and those who pushed her around all this time. With her resolve firmly in place, she stepped forward toward Cocoa, though cautiously.
“Power.” She said at first, then she spoke again. “Give me magic powers, I want to get back at some people, and I want to completely humiliate them.”
Cocoa tilted his head, what a boring request…
A small smirk appeared on his lips as he started to walk toward her, each step causing his full breasts to bounce and his belly along with it. Raven blushed, finding the motions of his body a bit intoxicating as her eyes followed each bounce of his soft flesh before shaking her head and snapping back to reality.
“Power, huh?” he chuckled, standing mere inches away from the goth now. “I could do that, but can you handle it human?”
Raven snapped back instantly. “Of course I can, just give it to me! That’s an order!”
Cocoa’s eyebrow twitched, but he kept his playful expression as he shrugged again. “Very well, I hope you find it worth it.”
Without another word Cocoa’s wings spread before folding in front of him, wrapping Raven in a leathery embrace as she felt a warmth build up within her, then faded. Once the warmth had faded, Cocoa opened his wings again, releasing her from the short embrace before stepping back.
“That’s it?” Raven breathed, a bit embarrassed by how close he had been and annoyed that she found him remotely attractive.
Cocoa nodded. “Try something out then.”
Raven looked from Cocoa, back to her own body, feeling around herself to see if anything had changed, but she seemed the same as always, how disappointing. Then an idea struck, she reached out an arm, her hand open as she imagined herself shooting a fireball from her palm. At first nothing happened, but just as she was about to put her hand down and scold Cocoa for making a fool out of her, her palm grew warm, then hot and before she knew it flame started to manifest before shooting from her palm in a tennis ball sized projectile.
The fireball hit the wall, luckily for her the building didn’t catch fire but her mind was focused on the fact that she was able to do it rather than the possible fire hazard she could have caused.
“I… It worked?!” She breathed. “I can use magic!”
Cocoa smirked a bit as he watched Raven marvel at the fact she could use a basic magic spell, but his smile widened more as his amber hues gazed down toward her exposed belly. Raven had always been a thin girl, but now her belly seemed to be a bit puffier, even her hips and thighs seemed a bit softer now.
“That it did, just be careful…” Cocoa chimed, walking around her in a circle, like a shark swimming around its prey. “Magic is a very powerful thing and if you’re not strong enough… well…”
Raven huffed. “Shut up, I can control this and now I can get back at my boss who thinks she can push me around.”
A sort of wild grin spread across her face as she raised her hands, palm upward as a purplish glow surrounded her hands. She was admiring the magical power swelling within her, but while she was so focused on her revenge plot, something else was swelling. Her belly bubbled, catching her attention as the glow faded and her hands came to rest on her stomach, she didn’t feel too good.
“W… What’s this?” She moaned softly as she was surprised to feel her once flat belly seemed a bit softer now, she could pinch a good amount of flesh now. “Huh?”
Her fingers pressed into her belly again as it bubbled and bulged out a bit causing her to yelp in surprise as she also noticed her arms looked a bit soft, her tube top and leggings seemed to feel a bit tighter now. When did she gain weight? She wasn’t this soft before… then her gaze snapped to Cocoa.
“What the hell did you do to me freak!” She yelled as Cocoa seemed unfazed by her building fury.
He shrugged. “I gave you power, just like you asked. Though magic does come with a bit of size effects.”
Raven’s heart sank as she raised her hands up to her face, willing the power to manifest again and as she suspected her hands started to glow purple, the familiar bubbling welled up in her stomach. A low groan came from her as her belly started to bubble out a bit, but it wasn’t just her belly, it was all of her. As the magic coursed through her, her weight seemed to climb as fresh fat seemed to pile up on her. Her slim face started to round out, cheeks puffing up, the start of a double chin beginning to form as her neck swelled, her arms started to fatten, her breasts began to bloat up from her tube top, testing its stretch as she could hear fabric creaking.
She moved her body, feeling it wobble for the first time in her life. Her chubby cheeks burned in embarrassment as she placed her chubby hands against her swelling belly that inched forward with increased fat. She was so lost in what was happening to her, she had not stopped channeling the magic and as a result, the pounds kept piling up. Her hips started to widen, and her ass started to billow out behind her, soft rolls of back fat started to appear as she moaned. Her thighs started to squish together, causing her to moan even more when it pressed softly against her fattening pussy.
Cocoa could only watch in amusement as the goth swelled with fat, it was clear that the magic was in fact too much for her, but instead of stopping, Raven let the magic continue to course through her as she gained even more weight. He could see it in her eyes, confusion, fury, devastation… all of that started to melt away into something else… acceptance, lust even.
“This is so weird.” She moaned, her voice sounding a bit breathless. “But… why does it…. mmmpf… feel good?”
Raven groaned, holding her fatter belly as it pushed forward and downward, her breasts pushing forward as tears started to form across the front, soft boob flesh bloating between the tears as it threatened to rip her top asunder. Her leggings weren’t doing any better as tears decorated them and her fat pushing out of the openings. She turned her head the best she could as her neck being fatter, she could feel her 2nd chin fully develop and could swear a third was on the way as she got even heavier.
Her ass was massive, fat, round mounds bulging out the top of her leggings, stretching the waistband to it’s absolute limit as the creaking of her clothes grew louder.
“It seems you don’t have control over the magic like you thought.” Cocoa mused as he pressed his own fat, but smaller belly against hers. A soft moan escaped her puffy lips as she held her bigger belly that seemed to keep swelling and swelling with fat like the rest of her. The touch of his skin against hers was electrifying as it sent shivers down her fat body and her pussy throbbing as her arousal grew. The feeling of fattening up had slowly overwritten whatever power fantasy he had been scheming as she still hadn’t bothered to stop her magic, her hands still glowing purple, but much brighter now as her gain increased in speed.
“Unfortunately for you, I never intended to help you anyway.” Cocoa chuckled darkly, letting his hand rub along the taut, fat surface of Raven’s fat belly. Her body had fattened greatly as she was starting to struggle standing, how much did she weigh now, clearly, she had gained a couple hundred pounds by now and so quickly. The magic seemed to be a lot stronger than she anticipated, but that didn’t matter now, deep down she desired to gain a couple hundred more.
She moaned again as she started to lose her balance, her body becoming too heavy as she started to sway a bit. As if on command, a belch escaped her lips as her breasts finally burst through her top, tearing it to shreds along with her black, lacy bra that snapped shortly after. Her leggings tore away as her massive tree trunk thighs bulged free. The force of her clothes tearing away was enough to tip her backwards causing her to fall onto her massive shelf on an ass. The floor shook from the impact of her heavy body slamming into the ground, her body wobbling like Jello.
“Looks like someone can’t stop her magic.” Cocoa chuckled, reaching down to give her swelling belly a few soft slaps.
It was clear Raven was pushing 600 pounds, but who was she kidding, she was probably beyond that now. Her body continued to bloat up as the pounds continued to add to her, pound after pound piled onto the once slim woman, at this point she was looking less soft and more inflated as her arms and legs wobbled and widened. Her face was fatter too as her head sunk a bit into her fattened neck, a new chin finished forming.
Eventually however, Raven’s mind slowly started to forget her original plan, her fattened body was causing her too much pleasure and strain as she easily had become big enough to crush a couch or two with her ass alone. Her arms were useless fat tires at her sides, propped up by bloated rolls of flesh, her belly was a massive quivering mound in front of her. To her dismay, or was it her pleasure, she couldn’t move… she was completely immobile.
“Can’t move?” Cocoa mused. “Well, I guess that serves you right for trying to command me.”
Cocoa watched as Raven’s head sunk more into her fattening body, her red eyes rolling back a bit in pleasure as her fattening finally came to a stop. Her body gurgled and wobbled as her pleasure increased. She couldn’t move her arms to touch herself and even if she could, there was too much belly and thigh to even dream of reaching between her bloated legs.
Garbled moans came from her bloated lips, her cheeks making it hard for her to even move her lips as her body shuttered and shook, the thought of being such a fatten mass brought her to the edge and she came right then and there. Cocoa’s lips spread into a knowing smile; he could feel the lust radiating off this fattened blob and he was eating it up.
As his wings spread, he absorbed Raven’s lustful energies as his amber yellow eyes glowed faintly. Her orgasm was delicious as his chubby hands rubbed his belly. More lust energy filled into him as his chubby belly bloated out slightly as if he had eaten a big meal and came to a stop once it had become a bit noticeable. With a giggle, a belch and a very hardy slaps on his now full and round gut, Cocoa licked his lips appreciatively.
“At least you were good for something.”
Rubbing his bloated belly his wings closed as he eyed the now panting fat goth, once thin now immobilized by her own fat due to her lust for power. It was a tasty sight, and Cocoa couldn’t help but find her to be the perfect little plaything.
“Well now…” His eyes fell upon Raven once more, her bloated face giving a dazed expression. She was no longer in her right mind, but she was hungry. “I was planning to leave you here until someone found you or you know, let you get demolished when they came to take care of the building but…”
A wicked smile spread upon the now bloated succuboi. “I think I will be taking you back with me, I could use a new fatass to play with.”
Raven was beyond being able to resist or talk back, she could only moan as best she could as Cocoa reached and let his hand roam over the soft expanses of her massive body. He leaned forward, his heavy breasts hanging from him showing Raven a generous amount of his cleavage, not that she could appreciate it, but that was ok… Cocoa would be appreciating her fat and swollen form quite a bit.
Without wasting his breath, he snapped his fingers as a black mist consumed the fattened Raven, her immense form vanishing once the mist dispersed, leaving Cocoa within the run down building before he turned to look at the spellbook she had used to summon her with. His smile turned into a frown before he snapped his fingers and the book ignited into flame, burning away until there was nothing but ash.
“That’s the last time I let someone summon me…”
With a bit of a huff, Cocoa vanished within his own puff of smoke, leaving nothing but the makeshift pentagram and cheap dollar store candle behind. Raven would never be seen again, and it was all thanks to her shortsighted goal of revenge, but at least Cocoa got something out of it and he planned to enjoy her for quite some time.