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Terezi entered the store, she had a custom ordered potion that she was waiting on and the time was over, proudly stepping up the counter she slammed a fist full of boon-bucks onto the counter along with her order.

“G1V3 M3 TH3 GOODS >:] “ she proclaimed to the clerk who blinked twice before heading into the back of the store and returning with a bottle of liquid, handing it over to the overly excited pyrope who promptly pulled the cork out the top and necked the whole thing, licking her lips and cackling afterwards.

“T4ST3S L1K3 L3WDN3SS~”  She chimed out her voice lowering and changing to that of a masculine tone, her clothing beginning to tighten and bust at the seams as her figure grew rapidly, her upper hand lower half’s feminine attributes growing to a ridiculous degree, Terezi panting and moaning with intermittent giggles of glee as she felt the changes undergoing on her body.

She suddenly groaned, her tongue lolling out the side of her smile as she gripped her crotch, feeling the sensation of it shifting and changing, what was inside, pushing outwards and reforming into something bulkier, heavier, and thicker, that finally growth being the final straw for her pants shredded clothing to completely drop off, revealing her budding new cock where her nook once was.

“S-SO TH4T’S WH4T TH4T F33LS L1KE…W-WOW…” Terezi spoke in a husky tone, stroking her erection as her body’s changes ground to a halt, the Pyrope changed into a large cocked curvy beast of a troll with from the guessing of the clerk someone she aimed to use her new body upon, especially as she watched the teal blood squeezing her large hips out the doorway butt naked with some sense of purpose.

Ah, you. You're quite the anomaly aren't you. You were the very first to interact with our dear NEXUS.

You are quite important to us, so you have been given a very unique alias. You are The Prophet.

If you wish to cede the title, you will surely ask.

SOLD! It seems someone else has made a purchase, this time for a quite demonic and bottom heavy potion, for a mrs lalonde apparently, the boonbucks were paid in full… so we hardly care who ordered this potion, so long as the boonbucks are good, the potion will be delivered.

Roxy, later from the actually ordering was in her room, looking at this potion that had apparently been sent to her, she suspected it was booze, of course it was booze it had to be right, probably her mother trying to replace the stock of vodka she keeps downing on a regular basis. Roxy quickly downing the thing with little regard for her own safety, finding the liquid, quite spicy.

Her body soon reacting to the potion however, roxy’s skin turning bright red, her curves and breasts expanding nicely as she dropped to her knees letting out a husky moan, a small… tail grew from her lower body, with a heart like tip to it, a pair of horn also pushing themselves out of the young woman’s head as her hair turned black, finally a pair of bat like wings burst out of the Lalonde’s back, leaving her in the body of a succubus.

However, The changes weren’t done yet, and as they hit, roxy’s body wracked with pleasure, her mind seemingly having rewritten itself, her attitude now matching her state of being, a succubus, she wanted, sex, and souls, but mostly sex.. However, while she was distracted by the pleasure of burying her fingers into her dripping demonic sex.

Her skin was changing from a devilish red, to an almost atomic plastic red, her lips, both upper and lower turning midnight black, her whole body feeling… hollow, which just made her want to fill it more, roxy’s demonic tail happily obliging as it folded itself into a more phallic shape, driving itself into her. Which pushed her over the edge, causing the now sexdollified roxy collapsing on her rubberized front in a pool of her own juices, however, she was still unsatisfied…

Onlookers that night say that they saw a red and black object shoot out of a house’s window, and straight towards the nearest nightclub…