Vivianne has asked her boyfriend to leave the home, to go out with his guys to the city and come back tomorrow. It's something she has asked him every month since he moved in with her. Something came up and he returns home at 11:45. He sees Vivianne tying her wrists and feet with duct tape. He would be thinking that she is trying to be kinky, if she was expecting him to come home. She sees him and exhales deeply, she knows that she has to tell him the truth. "Every full moon, I turn into the devil herself, I do terrible things.." she searches within herself the human words to explain the demonic transformation. She continues, with a serious voice, "you have to leave, now." He does not leave, instead he looks at her concerned, she can read his thoughts, he is concerned for her mental health. "NOW!" she screams. Her body is thrown into an convulsion, she moans, she knows it's happening. She looks down at her chains, the tape, she knows that it's not enough to slow the succubus down. "Leave!" she screams at her boyfriend, she hopes that he can read her eyes, her fear, and her love for him. She wishes to keep him safe from whatever carnal pleasure she will see fit to use him for. He stays, watching her intently, concerned for her safety.. She feels her body break out into a sweat, beads of sweat run down her perfect frame, dripping down into her cleavage as she arches her back. Her pupils dilate. A pentagram is carved into her chest. Her fingernails grow into sharp claws. She breaks out of her chains and tape and she arches her new body. The succubus has almost entirely taken over and her human sounds resisting the transformation change to sensual moans. She opens her mouth, stretching her jaw, her canine teeth grow into fangs. She poses in the moonlight, she turns her head and sees the man, she looks at him with new eyes. He will be hers