Elizabeth could barely concentrate as my pheromones went to work on her mind. I heard her tell the person on the other end of the phone that she had to get going. It wasn’t that she actually had to be somewhere, but she could no longer concentrate on the conversation.
Elizabeth got up from her bed and crossed the room to place the cordless handset back on its cradle. She paused at her desk for a moment with her back to me, then placed a hand on the smooth wood surface for support as an orgasm washed over her. She was very quiet, but I knew what was happening…I could smell the excitement on her!
“God, what the hell caused that?” she said to herself as she tried to regain her composure.
“I did” I said, stepping through the threshold and landing on her bedroom floor.
She should have been screaming by now with the sight of a demon in her room, but she could only look in shock at my massive form and hardening cock.
“Wha...what are you?” Elizabeth said looking more at my manhood…errr demonhood coming to its full 2 foot erection. I knew my pheromones were strong, but I didn’t realize that they could suppress the human “fear/flight” instinct.
“My name is Azmodeus, a demon cast-out. I have arisen through the actions and body of a boy you knew, Jeffery Holmstead.”
“Jeff?? Is that you?” she asked curiously, approaching me cautiously.
“It was, but little is left of him now. He lusted for you and I was created out of his lust. I have therefore come for you to offer you thanks for his – ummm – ‘inspiration’. Without the thoughts of what he wanted to do to you, I would never have arisen. So what do you want in return for my thanks?”
In one fluid motion that impressed even me, Elizabeth removed her blouse and stripped the jeans from her body. She stood before me in only her bra and panties.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Really.” I replied with a sneer on my face. “I was going to do that anyway.”
I reached forward and with a clawed finger from each hand, I hooked around her bra and panties and sliced them off. The torn garments fell to the floor at her feet. She looked down, then smiled knowlingly back at me and took another small step towards me.
Elizabeth cupped my huge cock in her soft hands. It seemed monstrous compared to her human hands. Without even a word from me, she knelt down in front of me and took the head of my phallus in her mouth. Her lips were drawn tight around the tip and her cheeks puffed out from the size of its head. She closed her eyes and slid one hand up and down along the length of my shaft while her other hand deftly massaged my tight balls. I was impressed with this girl’s abilities!
Without warning, I grabbed her head roughly in my hands and thrust my cock viciously into her throat. She coughed and gagged, but never lost her rhythm of stroking me. She was good…very good! I felt a swelling in my balls and thickening of my shaft signaling that I was near to my first demonic orgasm. I gripped her head firmly and thrust one last time before letting loose with a spray of my seed deep into her gut. I let out an unholy howl higher than the range of human hearing, but the neighborhood dogs heard and were all soon replying with their own bays and barks.
Oddly, my prick was not done?! I pulled out of Elizabeth’s mouth with an audible ‘pop’ and tossed her to the bed. Thick black demon cum oozed out around her mouth as she got on all fours in preparation for what she truly wanted.
I came up on her slowly and forcefully pushed my demon cock past her sopping outer lips. This girl was no virgin. She had done this many times before and knew what she was doing. She backed onto me as much as I pushed into her. In no time, I was in as far as her cervix, but barely 10” of my shaft was inside her…I wanted more, but as I pushed, she let out a loud yelp of pain.
I gripped her hips and was preparing to impale her when I felt an odd vibration at my neck. The amulet was glowing fiercely. I moved a hand from the girl’s hips to touch it when I felt a sharp pain around the shaft of my cock that made me look down to see what was the cause? I nearly laughed hard enough to wake the dead! Elizabeth’s labia had grown larger and puffier with a single row of white spiky “teeth” that were now firmly embedded in the thick leathery skin of my prick. As they released, I felt strange internal muscles draw me deeper into her changing snatch.
“Well, isn’t this a strange turn of events”, I chuckled as I saw her skin begin to quickly darken starting around her sex and moving over her ass and up her back. As the skin darkened, it took on a more leathery, scaly appearance. The sound of her skin transforming crackled amongst the groans and grunts of our lust.
Elizabeth gasped suddenly as sharp talons pierced through her finger tips, causing her existing fingernails to flake off.
“Wha…what’s happening to me?!” she panted as she pushed herself the rest of the way onto my enormous shaft. “I…I’m changing!”
She reared up on her knees awkwardly still impaled by my cock and moaned as her skin continued its change all the way up her body to her neck. She cupped her breasts as they too were transformed into living, black leather. They hardened and firmed into two round balls perched on her chest defying gravity like some surgically-enhanced porn star. And then they began to swell. Elizabeth was already well endowed with a nice perky D-cup, but her breasts swelled out to at least an E. She cupped each one lovingly and smiled back at me.
“Are you doing this to me?” she asked.
“Something like that my dear. I believe you have as much to do with your transformation as I do. I think because we are linked” I noted, looking down at her tight ass pushed right up against my hips, “and because of my demon cum that you swallowed, this may be the source of your change.”
But she had stopped listening to me, the changes were advancing more quickly and pain seared her mind.
The blackness had worked its way up her neck to her face and scalp. Her beautiful blond hair fell in clumps from her head showing a now sleek, black leathery bald head. In a blink, her eyes went from blue to a menacing yellow on red with thin reptilian-slit pupils. Her ears grew pointy tips and extended 2” up the side of her head. Her pert little nose receded slightly giving her an impish-looking snout. Her lips remained full and lovely, but turned an incredible inky black. She cried out and winced as a row of bumps appeared over the crest of her head from her forehead to the base of her neck. Black, glistening spikes punctured her skin and grew to a delightful short mohawk about an inch in length.
Seeing her transformation was turning me on to demonic heights. Her pain was exciting me to the very core. I felt as if I would cum again at any minute, yet I remained perfectly still as she changed, impaled on my demon tool.
She shrieked again, causing me to cover her mouth quickly so as not to draw attention to the act occurring just down the hall from her parent’s bedroom. She looked down at her breasts as each nipple was splayed apart as two black spiked barbs pushed outward a full 3” in length. A clear liquid dripped from the tip of each spike, no doubt venom she could use to “infect” and change others.
I felt her body mass begin to shift and she involuntarily flexed her muscles all over her body. As they flexed, each grew slightly becoming larger and very well defined, yet still remarkably feminine. She was truly delicious!
As I thought her transformation was nearing completion, I began to piston my cock deep within her body, my own orgasm building to impossible heights. She let out another yelp of pain and we both looked down to her feet at the same time. Something poked and pushed the skin at her heels, stretching it to the breaking point. Two thin columns of bone pushed through and grew downward as her feet arched. The bone was quickly covered by the leathery skin. Her toes curled slightly as the base of her foot thickened. Claws pierced the tips of her toes as they had done with her fingers and curled around to meet the thickening skin of the base of her foot. The toes fused together but still kept the basic shape of five toes on each foot yet her foot looked more like a high-heeled fetish boot than a foot! The scaly texture was very pronounced over her foot and up her leg and body until partway up her upper torso where she was completely smooth and shiny.
With the end of her transformation near, Elizabeth arched her back and dug her claws deep into the mattress, shredding it with one tug. Her mouth opened very wide showing off her new “vampire” fangs and a 10” long, thick black rubbery tongue extended out. Her moans turned to hisses of sexual satisfaction that sent me over the edge.
As our mutual orgasms subsided, her pussy “fangs” released their grip on my cock and I slipped out of her pussy. Her inner walls came partly out as well looking remarkably like an inverted penis. “Could she be able to penetrate women with her vagina?” I wondered to myself. What an interesting evolution! What I didn’t realize was that Elizabeth had no interest in human males anymore. She either craved her maker (me) or lusted only to transform other human females to become Her servants. The “fangs” around the opening to her pussy could easily sever a human penis with one ‘bite’. Human males could only serve as food from this point. They were of little interest.
Elizabeth stood up and walked slowly to the long mirror on the opposite wall. She posed and turned this way and that admiring her new form. The spikes around her pussy and in her nipples retracted along with her vaginal-phallus as she settled down. She ran her hands over her leathery skin and almost purred.
“Thank you Master”, she cooed. “I have had dark fantasies of a woman such as myself…and now I am Her! I don’t know how I can repay you?”
“This is my gift to you, my dear Elizabeth. You now have the ability to create others like yourself. Together, we can grow an army to bring this world to darkness. That is repayment enough.”
Elizabeth smiled back at me with her white fangs in stark contrast to the impossible blackness of her lips. With a leap, she jumped clear across her bedroom and then out the window. I followed her, opening my large bat-wings and soaring above her (apparently, the amulet felt no need to give her the ability of flight). She moved with preternatural speed, incredible considering most women would have trouble even walking on such high heels! She sped stealthily through the cover of night to another residential street. I knew this street in my former life. Her best friend Holly lived here.
Sure enough, Elizabeth dashed to a house on the south side of the street and crept into the backyard. Even the local raccoons could not detect her movements! Using her incredible claws, Elizabeth scaled the brick wall leading to a window on the second floor and slipped inside. I soared downward and lighted on the windowsill to witness what was to happen next.