The blonde you sat up and stretched his wings out, then turned and grinned at Derrick. He was unbelievably beautiful, a few years older then Derrick, with a body that looked like a classic sculpture and a face that was just angular enough not to be pretty. His hair was tousled, and his eyes glowed luminescent red. RED? Derrick blinked as the young man chuckled, his eyes fading to a still-brilliant blue. "Don't like the natural look? Maybe this is more to your liking?"
Derrick flushed, realizing he was staring, maybe even gaping at this amazing-looking guy. This amazing looking naked guy, who had a thick, uncut cock that had to be a foot long and testicles like ping-pong balls. He also realized that his own, much smaller equipment was at full attention. Shit, he had a major boner looking at a guy, and he could not make himself look away!
The blonde guy stood up, stretching to show off his athletic, slender body, twisting just so and flexing his wings out to their full width - huge and black. Then a long black tail snaked down and twined around one of his legs. He winked at Derrick and brushed a lock of hair aside on his forehead to reveal a small protrusion that grew out into the curled horns of a ram. Then his eyes glowed red again, this time remaining pits of burning fire. The transformation into a demonic form had been slow and sensual, and Derrick could still not look away.
"I please you." It was not a question. "I can do much with such an admiring human. Would you like to experience one of my massages? I am quite sure you will be amazed at what improvements I can make - and what fun we can have."