Becoming an Influencer
A timeline when Serathin attempts to become an influencer, but can't quite seem to find the magic formula to make it happen. His desires attract someone that is very skilled in that sort of thing and is very willing to share her secrets, for a small fee...
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Serathin sighed as he continued to scroll through the various sites on his computer, his head tilted to the side and resting on his hand while he read through the help sites that he had looked up. He had been trying to figure out how to jump start his career as a streamer or content creator but so far there hadn't been anything that he either didn't already know or that seemed super suspicious. While he had a little bit of success on his own he had capped out really early on the platforms he was working on and for a while his numbers didn't grow at all. It had started to become frustrating and when he began to stagnate even more he went to the internet in order to try and find a means of growing his numbers naturally that didn't involve bots or some other tactic.
After an entire day of searching however the draconic sabrewolf had found nothing and finally got up with a frustrated grunt to go and get something to eat. His stomach had been growling and when his latest rabbit hole had told him to go into more explicit content he decided to give up for the moment. As he made his way around his kitchen he found himself not desiring wanting to make anything and instead opted to order out instead. There was a pizza place close enough that he could go and grab a few slices and the thought of it lightened his mood to keep him from thinking about his fruitless search.
Twenty minutes later as Serathin came back holding a cardboard box with a pizza stamped on it he found that there was something on his front step. He looked at it in question; he wasn't expecting any packages today and there hadn't been any notifications on his phone that he was getting one, yet when he looked at the label it had his name and address on it clear as day. Perhaps there was something from a third party website that he had forgotten about, he thought to himself as he picked up the package once he had unlocked and opened his door. Whatever it was inside of it was rather heavy and once he was inside he tossed it on the table where it made a dull thud.
Once he had put the other box on the counter Serathin went over with a piece of pizza hanging from his mouth and started to open the box. It didn't take much to slit the packing tape and as he finished pulling the flaps aside he found something inside that caused his head to tilt. After unwrapping a bit of brown paper he found himself staring at a rather large book, which while it wouldn't be the first time he had ordered such things off the internet this one was far more fancy then the paperbacks that he had on his shelf. The tome was bound in a rich leather and as he ran his scaly fingers over it he could tell that everything was meticulously etched with scenes of creatures on it and embossed letters in the middle.
Serathin found himself slightly shocked to read that it was a book on how to influence people. Had he accidentally ordered something when he was clicking through those websites? Even if that was possible he hadn't provided any address or payment details, not to mention it was at most a few hours before he had gone to get food. When he opened it up he found the ink-stained pages were fortunately in English and as he flipped through them it did seem like some old guide on how to gain favor and influence others...
...through magical means.
It was not something that he had expected to find, and while he found it strange that he had been sent a book he needed with no prompting he found himself getting into it. While it wasn't like he was buying bots but it did feel a little like cheating as he got to the part where his charisma would be enhanced as well as be more naturally alluring to others. While it seemed a bit like a guidebook there was nothing that told him what to do in order to become more enticing. He felt like he was reading someone else's diary on how to be more... seductive...
As things began to get more spicy Serathin began to feel himself growing more aroused, and having kicked off his pants at the door he looked down to see the tip of his cock poking through his briefs. It was becoming quite the erotic tale that was being told; from merely being in the spotlight to heading into the bed of someone that they had lured. There was more detail going in those scenes that he was reading and he found himself starting to touch his groin the more he read. No different then reading something on-line, Serathin mused to himself as he found his shaft slipping out from the hole in the middle.
Soon it wasn't enough to just rub his shaft with his palm and as he got to the part with the two men in the bed of the one he was reading through he decided that his underwear had to go. At that point he found out something peculiar about the protagonist of the story that had been hard to determine until that moment, the one that he was reading about was a woman. With each page flip he was getting more into the story and more aroused by the second as he read about her seductive techniques, on how to hold the attention of men and women alike while he stroked himself. When he wasn't turning the parchment his other hand was starting to squeeze and palm against his nipple, tweaking the sensitive nub while the furry flesh beneath it began to swell. He was getting really horny... and it was getting hard to keep his thoughts focused on anything in partircular as he found himself rereading the same page where a hot muscular hunk had her bent over.
Serathin found himself licking his lips and suddenly found that just reading it wasn't enough anymore. With his erection still being held in his hand he closed the book and went over to his bedroom area. He found the words that he had read still bouncing in his head as he looked through his attire trying to find a suitable outfit for what he had in mind. At first he hadn't found anything that fit but eventually he found something that he didn't remember being there before as he pulled it out.
But as the purple tint in his eyes grew brigther that thought evaporated from his mind as his voice whispered mentally that it was his, and that he should put it on to get what he wanted. Despite it being his own mental monologue it sounded more feminine as he laid everything out on the bed. While he looked over the garment that was definitely not his usual style he found the corners of his mouth curling up into a smile as he began to get ready to go out on the town...
About an hour later Serathin was surrounded by the thumping of music in the club as he knelt against the bar while waiting for his drink. While normally he would have been ill at ease around people he found himself feeling quite confident in his look as he smoothed down the crop top that showed off his midriff. HIs purple eyes continued to scan the crowd as he looked for something to slake the lust that had been building in him since he left his apartment in attire that he normally wouldn't be caught dead in. Aside from the short shirt he also had on a pair of leggings, arm warmers, and most provocatively a miniskirt with a pair of panties on underneath.
He hadn't realized how much of a femboy he looked like until he saw himself in the reflection of the bar while he got his drink. Even with his mind dismissing the fact that his irises had turned completely purple against the black sclera his somewhat toned form had slimmed down significantly, save for his hips that had grown slightly wider. Though it should have been concerning the only thing he could think of was that the skirt accentuated his rear while he stuck it out. Serathin found himself biting his lips as he brushed his longer purple hair from his face and as he did he felt the presence of another that was behind him.
"Hey there baby," a deep, husky voice said behind him as his barstool was slowly turned around to reveal the one behind him. Serathin found himself licking his lips as he found the studly stallion standing there in a tank top and pair of shorts that had a significant bulge in the front. "You drinking alone?"
"Not if you wish to join me," Serathin replied, his smile growing a little bigger as he found his voice seductive while remaining coy. The horse nodded and sat down on the barstool next to him while paying for his drink. Almost immediately Serathin found his heart pounding in his chest as he could tell this one would be perfect as he felt his hand slip up from where it landed on his thigh and cup against his groin.
If the reveal of his maleness was at all surprising to the horse, who called himself Varos, he certainly didn't show it as Serathin leaned in closer. "Why don't we go somewhere more private where we can talk better," Serathin said as he trailed a hand down the stallion's muscular chest. "My place is just a few blocks away."
"I'm just down the street," Varos countered with a smug grin. "What do you think girlie, want to take a walk with me?"
Serathin found himself nodding while blushing at being called a girl. This was something... very new, and he wasn't sure if it was because of the book he had found or just a desire to try something that had caused this strange awakening. Either way he found himself into it, especially with this hunky horse that helped him off of his barstool before walking them out. As the stallion's hand wrapped around his waist he felt it cup against his butt and give it a squeeze, which caused the draconic sabrewolf to look about while blushing slightly.
There were a few furitive glances cast in their direction at the gesture and what really caused his smile to widen was the looks of lust and jealousy that came from them. While there were a a few that were at him from getting the stallion Serathin was pleasently suprised to see a number being directed at the horse for him. Even though he could never do something like this for streaming the attention was nice and he found that the scene shifting in his direction was slightly intoxicating. But that was a thought for later... at the moment his thoughts were once more focused on the man escorting him out as his purple eyes flashed.
Ten minutes later Serathin found himself getting pressed up against the wall, his wings and tail splayed out as Varos pinned his muscular chest against him. Their lips were locked in a sensual kiss that had started in the hallways of the stallion's apartment and the hybrid had been pressed against the door already while the horse fished out his keys to let him in. The equine was voracious and managed to mutter that he had never felt this way about another guy before once more shoving his tongue between Serathin's saber teeth. The draconic sabrewolf merely moaned in response and nearly knicked the wall with his horns as his head tilted back when Varos lifted his shirt and sucked on one of his nipples.
Serathin could feel his panties getting stretched out by his cock as his groin was pressed against the thick pecs of the horse, throbbing hard as the tongue licked against the puffy flesh. Ever since he had read that book his chest had become more sensitive and with the other man licking and nibbling on them it had caused waves of pleasure to radiate through his body. It was more powerful then he had experienced before and as he was lifted away from the wall by the strong stallion he huffed when the tongue stopped licking. He slid down a bit on the body of the bigger man and when his legs squeezed against Varos he could feel his groin pressing up between his legs.
Once more Serathin was moved again and he found his back hitting another door before they finally got to the bedroom. Somehow they had managed to get their tops off and the draconic sabrewolf let out a purr of approval at seeing how thickly muscled the stallion was. It put his own frame in sharp relief at how he had gotten a bit more slender, though he only had a second to really look at himself before he was ravished once more. If he had gotten a closer look he might have noticed that the purple fur of his chest looked a little bigger or that something glowing and green was forming just above his miniskirt.
From the feeling of Varos sliding his hand underneath his miniskirt it appeared that he wanted to leave it on, though when those thick fingers wrapped around the hem of his panties it was clear those weren't. He could feel them getting pulled down his thighs and away from his legs to free up his hard cock. It was clear that this wasn't the first time that Varos had removed a pair of panties from someone and as son as the fabric left his body he was pushed forward onto the bed. Once more Serathin found himself on his back with his wings spread out as he looked up at the handsome stallion that smirked down at him.
Even though he had been topless before there was something more intimate about this time as he looked down and saw his erection pushing up the skirt he still wore. Varos was clearly ready to go and after grabing some lube from the nightstand the thick cock was pressed up against his hole. As the two locked eyes he could see the horse staring into them and there was quite the look in them, a lust mixed with pure desire that he hadn't really seen in his partners before. While he wasn't one to just take home others for a one-night stand he hardly found his potential lovers with this level of intensity.
That thought process was interupted when he felt the flared head push into him, and as his back arched from getting stretched open he found that the pain was normally present even with lube was not there. In fact it felt like his tailhole was trying to suck in the member of the other man as both let out gasp. The purple eyes of the draconic sabrewolf glowed even more strongly as suddenly he was overwhelmed with the desires to be bred, to spur on the horse to push deeper into him as those straong, muscular arms pressed against his body. The feeling of his inisides being spread open was better than he had ever felt before bottoming for another guy while his clawed feet twitched in the air.
"Gods, you are tight," Varos groaned as he leaned forward, his shaft sinking deeper into the one beneath him. As he began to pant his face went from pleasured to slackened, though it was clear he was still enjoying himself. "You're eyes... they're..."
"Enchanting, yes?" Serathin cooed, brushing his hair out his eyes to keep the horse enthralled without even realizing he was doing it. "Just keep looking into them, and feel how good it is to let yourself go. Become my handsome breeding stud, let your cock do the thinking for you as you plunge into my pussy... or... tailhole..."
Serathin found himself blinking several times as he caught his own blunder, which seemed to put everything else into perspective as he looked up. The stallion was more than content to keep thrusting into him and as he did it caused his flat stomach to bulge up from the insertion. Aside from seeing the swell moving up and down it also highlighted something that hadn't been there before. It looked like... a tattoo? While it was partially obsucred by the miniskirt he wore as he saw the glowing green lines he found the knowledge bubbling up that it was called a womb tattoo, though that was absured as he didn't have a womb...
...at least, not yet.
The feminine voice that he thought had been his own laughed as a hard thrust from the stallion brought his attention back to the thick cock inside of him. It felt like his hips had popped from the hilting and when he looked back down his body being bounced back by the efforts of the horse only partially obscured the changes happening to him. While it was hard to tell that he was becoming more curvy with each thrust what became very obvious was his chest, Serathin watching in shock as his nipples could be seen pushing out past the long purple fur of his chest. He cound himself gasping in an increasingly higher pitch as the swollen mounds on his chest grew bigger and jiggled slightly more.
Breasts... he was growing boobs, and he found himself both enthralled and enticed by the growing of the new asset. He had never thought about the concept of being a girl but the more his new set of tits grew out in front of his muzzle the more he really liked them. With his feet in the air and Varos practically pushing him into the bed the pectorals of the man brushed against his nipples when they grew big enough. His partner was either unfazed or enticed by his new assets, either way he could feel the muscles of the other man tensing as he was quickly reaching his own orgasm from the additional stimulation.
Serathin's fingers gripped the bedsheets as he let out a cry while Varos shouted in escasy while cumming inside him. The climax rocked him and as his tailhole clamped around the throbbing shaft his back arched while the tattoo above his groin glowed. Aside from the powerful orgasm that was rocking through the system there was something else there, something... alien. Whatever he had done had just unleased something inside of him and as the last of his green eyes turned purple so did the tattoo while the pleasured smile on his muzzle turned to a smirk.
A few seconds later Varos practially squished him as he fell forwards, pressing against his new breasts and with the stallion's cock stll inside of him. He was groaning loudly but otherwise was unresponsive and as he trembled from the afterglow Serathin noticed that he looked slightly smaller than before. His muscles were slightly deflated but it had gained elsewhere as his tailhole felt even more stretched then before, feeling the thickened cock sliding out of his lubed opening. His body felt like it was moving on autopilot and when he managed to get up from the bed he caught himself looking at a mirror that was nearby.
"Ohhh, that is nice," the words left his muzzle without him doing it, and as those purple eyes in the reflection stared at him he found that smirk he saw was directed at him. "What, you think you could just sneak a peek at my diary and not expect there to be consequences? Don't worry though, I'll give your body back once I'm done with it, think of this as a personal lesson on how to influence people like a succubus."
Serathin couldn't believe what he heard but as the pieces came together in his head it did make some sense; the book that he read contained not only the tale of a succubus but her essence as well, which transferred to him when he read it. The one within his mind seemed to chuckle at sensing his thoughts while she was possessing it. "You're a rather quick learner," the incubus said as she ran her hands down his body, Serathin feeling a tremble of pleasure when she cupped her tits. "And so eager to enjoy the alterations I made to your body; perhaps we can spend a little more time together if you don't mind them sticking, but for the moment I am quiet hungry and I'd like to make a few more... adjustments before the .
With the demoness in control of his body Serathin didn't have much to say about what was happening to him, though both he and the demon knew deep down that he was enjoying it as he continued to examine himself. Though his body was still mostly the same form it had become far more feminine as the one within him continued to tweak his nipples while he looked at his new boobs. Everything about him radiated with sensuality while he looked at the long locks of purple hair that fell around his face and accentuated his glowing purple eyes. With the miniskirt around his waist no one would even know that he wasn't a girl before, though as she slid his hands down his narrow sides and pert waist there was one thing that definitely wasn't feminine.
It was likely the part that the succubus had been talking about adjusting as he saw his cock poking out from the front of the miniskirt, though from the sound of it he wouldn't be having it very long as she turned away from the reflection. After putting back on the pair of apnties the demoness gave the snoozing horse a kiss on the forehead. She had already gotten what she needed from Valos, and when Serathin wondered about the loss of muscle mass she reassured that he would be able to gain it back and got an inch on his maleness for his trouble. But while that was enough for the demon to manifest her night with this body wasn't done yet...
About an hour later Serathin, or rather the demon that possessed him, had found more prey. The shirt that had hugged his new breasts had been pulled off of him already by the lion that had picked him up by the bar, though the demoness was more than happy to get the draconic sabrewolf thinking of themselves as a her instead. The hybrid was just fine with that as the demoness knelt down and licked against the throbbing feline flesh. As the unnatural appendage curled around it the man didn't care or was too enraptured to notice what he had been courting while there was movement elsewhere in the room.
The lion wasn't the only one that the succubus had lured into her snares as the python that had also come up with her had just ifnished getting naked himself. He was taking his time, but that was exactuly what Serathin had wanted as her hand went down underneath the miniskirt she wore. Her panties were still on and she could feel the fabric stretching from her erection, but as she began to suck on the lion's cock in earnest and drawn his essence she could feel her shaft starting to twitch. It wasn't from arousal either as the shaft began to shrink, causing her to let out a muffled moan around the cock that was sliding in and out between her saber teeth.
Though the tits that were jiggling slightly with each suck grew a bit bigger the main event was between her legs, her palm pressing against her panties as the bulge deflated. With the python guy finally removing his underwear and exposing his own hardened length it wouldn't be long before he was on her as the purple tint in his eyes flashed. Soon it wouldn't be her tailhole that would be used as her fingers slid past the shrinking sack and rubbed against her taint. Serathin could already feel the flesh there starting to shift and alter, the succubus morphing her genitials from the cock like the one she was sucking to something far more feminine.
With one hand still gripping the hilt of the lion's shaft the other began to feel the flesh spliting, using her demonic energies to cause her nuts to sink inside the folds that were forming. While Serathin had never experienced the altering of her phsyiology save for the succubi's current influence in her body the changes that she was exquisite. Her eyes practically rolled up as she saw the pleasured look of the lion, unaware that his pectorals were shrinking slightly and his abs were becoming slightly less defined. Even without the enthrallment of the succubus it was unlikely he would have even notice as he felt the python slowly coming up behind him.
By that point Serathin's fingers had been plunging into her new snatch, the last of his maleness pulling into her pussy to form into the clit. With the python's scaly hands sliding up her hips she could see her new sex between her legs. It looked beautiful; her nether lips already moistened by arousal it was an inviting entrance for the one behind her, hearing the other man hissing in delight as he wiggled the tapered tip of his member against the opening. Though it would be a bit shallow at first the succubus knew that she would be able to deepen the possessed hybrid's snatch after a little bit of sexual fun.
With her snout still bobbing up and down on the thick shaft of the lion her hands gripped the thick thighs of the feline as she felt him push in, her infernal talents making sure that both demon and host enjoyed the insertion immensely as her folds were parted. The feeling of having her first female penetration almost caused Serathing to blank out from being so overwhelmed while the demoness kept her head rolling back and forth. With her help the draconic sabrewolf was able to hang on though and she heard a mental whisper saying that this was only the start. The life of an influencer could certainly be hers, just not in the way that she had thought as she felt the sizable length of the serpentine creature slide into her.
At least there would be plenty of information on the internet that would help her with this particular style of outreach, Serathin thought to herself as she pulled off of the lion's cock. She found herself not even missing her own member as the python pushed deeper and faster into her growing snatch. With a growl from the feline she decided to take it up a step and pulled off of him, only to be helped back on her feet after pulling the python out of her as well. When she got to her feet she beckoned the python man to push back into her pussy while inviting the lion to take the other hole.
Even though she no longer had a cock it still felt like she was getting nailed in the prostate, though there were other subtle alterations to her anatomy that were no doubt the work of the demoness. With the power of two men flowing into her she could extend her power even more, and with her body already the epitomy of femininity she could certainly put it to other uses. There were plenty of men that she could lure in here, though as she ran her hands through the chest fur of the two men penetrating both her holes continued to thrust into her. For the moment both demoness and host were ready to just ride the wave of esctasy and let her prey have the most orgasmic time of their lives while losing only a little essence in return.
But as the eyes of the draconic sabrewolf slowly opened the purple eyes flashed and a smirk formed on the lips of the possessed creature. "I do hope that whoever is in here with us enjoyed the show as much as we did putting it on," the demoness stated as she could feel the presence within their shared body stir, an entity that was neither her nor her host... though it did strike quite the similarity to the latter. "If that's the case then don't be a stranger, I'm sure that an enticing creature such as yourself would be more than happy to get a lesson or two from me..."
Meanwhile back at the SHIFT Institute Serathin prime awoke from his timeline jump, breathing heavily as the last moments he had been looking into with his alter were still vivid in his mind. That was intense... though as Serathin slid down from the chair he used it was often that encounters with demonic entities were. It was the first time that he had gotten one since dealing with his Timeline Corruption Syndrome that had made him a shapeshifter and as he moved about he could feel his chest was bigger, smirking as he reached underneath the chair to give one of them a squeeze. Definitely something to remember for later, Serathin thought to himself as he pulled out his hand and dropped down his shirt, unaware of the glowing green tattoo that was imprinted on the flesh and short fur just above his groin...