"Look at her enjoy it!" the succubus cries, delighted. "Oooh, I want my turn."<br/><br/>The incubus nods, and, slowly, pulls himself out of her, then begins to change. In moments, he's completely changed his appearance to match that of the succubus, in every way, drawing the limp Amara into a passionate kiss, and lowering her to the floor, the now-succubus on the bottom, squeezing their bodies together, working her legs to spread Amara's, and lift her back end in the air a bit. After a few moments of hugging and kissing, she'll feel masculine hands grab her from behind, and feel movement; if she looks, she sees the succubus, now changed into the incubus. Beneath her, the succubus squeals in delight; apparently, he decided to take a few thrusts into her, first. "Oh, sister, you feel so nice... let's see if our little elf princess feels as good as you do."<br/><br/>He draws back out, and, with little warning or teasing, buries himself in Amara, just like before. "Oh, wow... she<em>is</em>nice," he groans, as he starts to thrust.