System's POV

“I thought I was straight.” Erica blinked. “I was wrong.”

“I thought Princess Aracelle was the most beautiful lady I would ever see in this life,” Sherry said. “I was wrong.”

“… I want her to give birth to my child,” Shana stated in a serious tone. “A dozen will do.”

Princess Aracelle nodded in agreement. “I am thinking the same thing.”

All of them looked at the young lady who stood naked in front of them.

It seemed that the clothes that Thirteen had worn earlier had disappeared without a trace after he transformed.

The young lady’s eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly as she opened her eyes. Her unfocused gaze then landed on Erica, who couldn’t help but blush for some reason.

“Okay, I’m fine with not being straight,” Erica said as she walked toward Zion—errr, Zia, then hugged her and kissed her three times on her lips.

“Hey! No fair!” Shana, who didn’t want to lose out, hurriedly hugged the young lady and showered her cheeks and lips with kisses. “You’re so cute, Zia.”

Sherry and Princess Aracelle were also very tempted to follow suit.

But they controlled their urge and simply walked toward the young lady, who seemed to be still in a daze, unresponsive to Erica and Shana’s kisses.

“She’s like a doll,” Erica said as she lightly poked Zia’s cheeks and arm. “She’s so soft.”

“She’s perfect,” Shana said, eyeing the young lady’s assets. “Can I keep her?”

“This horn is the real deal.” Princess Aracelle commented as she traced the small horn protruding on Zia’s head. “And this tail… It is really the tail of a succubus.”

Sherry didn’t say anything, and simply let her hands do the talking.

With a beet-red face, she touched Thirteen’s soft body and enjoyed how good it felt in her hands. He loved his touch when he was still a boy, but, seeing her now made her feel as if she had finally gotten that older sister, that she had been wanting all her life.

At that moment, Zia finally snapped out of her daze, just in time to feel four pairs of hands, touching her body and checking every nook and cranny.

(A/N: I don’t want to keep on shifting to his, and her, when referring to Zia. We just stick with Her for now.)

“… What are you girls doing?” Zia asked.

“Doing what you do to us?” Erica replied in an innocent tone.

“Wait, that sounds like a good idea,” said Shana, whose hands were still roaming Zia’s body. “How about we do to you what you do to us? How does that sound?”

“Wait, I just transformed, and my body is very sensitive,” Zia said cutely, doing her best to stop the mischievous hands that were touching her all over.

Unfortunately, her action made the four ladies say “awwwww” as her cuteness melted their hearts.

She was like an innocent sheep surrounded by four big-bad wolves, who were all looking at her like she was some delicious meat that they wished to bite.

Thirteen’s body was really sensitive, which she had never felt when she was still a boy. She didn’t know if this sensitivity was due to her becoming a girl or becoming a succubus.

It was very likely that she was feeling this way because of both reasons.

Unfortunately for Zia, the wolves had no intention of letting the sheep escape.

At least, not until they had their fill.

“You were the one who said this transformation was for infiltration,” Princess Aracelle said in a sweet tone. “But you know, we want to try infiltrating too.”

“H-Hey!” Zia gasped as the princess’s fingers teasingly traced the curve of her backside. “What infiltration are you talking about?!”

For some reason, the girls enjoyed whatever they were doing to Zia. After all, this was a very rare sight they couldn’t even imagine before.

Aside from their lover turning into an extremely beautiful lady with flowing black hair, a body with smooth, radiant skin, and a pair of green eyes that seemed to seduce anyone she gazed at, she was also acting so cutely.

Her face was beet-red from shame, embarrassment, and confusion. They were all unfamiliar emotions, making her more vulnerable than her original form.

“So now you know how we feel when you do this…” Sherry said as she kissed the place that Zion loved the most in their bodies.

Zia covered her chest with both arms, face burning bright red after that part had been kissed.

It was no secret among him and his lovers as to which part of them he liked the most.

“Girls, all of you are taking this too far,” Thirteen said, as she did her best to calm herself and the four ladies who surrounded her on all sides.

“Fine.” Erica finally relented. “Girls, give her some space. Our pitiful wife’s legs are about to give way.”

Thirteen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because she was still somewhat confused about the things that were happening in her body.

The body of a succubus was really sensitive, and she could also instinctively feel what others thought of her.

She knew that her lovers were just teasing her, but she also understood that they were truly charmed by her.

In order to better understand what she looked like, she summoned a full body mirror to get a better look at herself.

The girl staring back at her was unreal.

Her long black hair flowed like a cascade of obsidian silk, stopping just above her waist.

Her skin gleamed like polished ivory, smooth and flawless, with a faint pinkish hue on her cheeks that hadn’t faded since earlier.

Her eyes—bright, alluring green—seemed to shimmer with a seductive glow, one that drew the gaze like a magnet.

Two small, curved horns peeked from her hair, and behind her, a slim, sinuous tail lazily swayed from side to side as if it had a will of its own.

Her body was… well, it was certainly curvaceous in all the right places. Not exaggerated but just enough to be maddeningly tempting. A balance between innocence and temptation that she had never thought possible in real life.

“… This is me?” Thirteen frowned as she turned to the side and turned around to get a better view of her new body.

She then lightly touched the horn on her head before holding her tail, which was now a part of her body.

A moment later, a pair of bat-like wings appeared behind her back, making her look like a sweet, innocent devil who had the face of an angel.

She then retracted her wings and looked at herself in the mirror one more time, staring at it intently.

“You’re gorgeous,” Shana said from behind her, wrapping her arms around Zia’s waist and resting her chin on her shoulder. “Dangerously so. I’m a bit worried because you might catch the attention of the wrong people when you infiltrate the Jinn Army.”

Erica, Sherry, and Princess Aracelle nodded at the same time.

If Zia simply turned out to be a pretty succubus, that was still fine.

However, her current look might cause more harm than good, especially if she intended to keep a low profile, which would be highly difficult with the current beauty that she possessed right now.

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