The veiny egg pulsed and throbbed where it sat between Kelly's legs. The top of the egg burst open violently, spewing green icor around it as small, insectile legs struggled to free themselves.
Emerging from the sac was a swarm of vermin: centipedes, scorpions, flies and the like, but all were significantly larger than their normal counterparts and each possessed a deformed, vaguely humanoid head. Kyle grinned. He could see and hear through the creatures, his familiars. They would be his spies in this world and he would use them to keep an eye on friend and foe alike. He commanded them to disperse.
A horrified whimper from Kelly drew his attention. He stood up and loomed over her.
"What? You don't think our children are beautiful?" he mocked. This time he invoked his powers, washing the girl over with waves of lust, her tear-filled eyes suddenly going wide and wild with desire.
She tried to resist, turn away from his enormous erection but she couldn't even bring herself to close her legs.
Kyle smirked, reached down and picked her up. He carried her to his throne and bent her over it while she whimpered with excitement.
Kelly shrieked with pleasure as Kyle entered her from behind, burying his demonic mass within her. This time it was not painful, but unbearably pleasurable. Kelly panted and shrieked, gripping the throne and biting her lip as the creature fucked her like a wild animal. A part of her deep inside protested, reminding her of her foul pregnancy and what could lie in store for her, but all she wanted was for the demon Kyle to ravage her, to satiate the burning desire that had suddenly been kindled within her.
"Yes... urrgghh... feel it within you... aahhhh... the beast," Kyle clenched his fangs as he orgasmed a load of his seed into her, awashing her womb with his black seed. This time, however, he commanded it to seep into her blood, saturating her insides.
His dark spiritually energy took grip of her soul and yanked it from her, drawing a howl of orgasmic delight from the girl. Kyle orgasmed a second time as he devoured her innocence and purity, replacing it with his own demonic filth.
He pulled out of her, leaving Kelly panting over the throne, cum leaking down her legs. Her feminine, high-pitched panting grew progressively deeper.
In her mind, Kelly knew something was wrong... she felt herself begin to cry, but all that came out was a bestial snarl. She pulled herself from the throne and stumbled to her feet.
"What's happening to me?" she said in a voice that only vaguely sounded like her own. She began to feel out of place in her own skin.