Xan forced the large doors of the laboratory open, and an acrid smell washed over him. Coal tried desperatly to stand, but pain now rocked his body, even with his familiars help, he couldn't keep on his feet. 2 small black horns, twisted like a gazelles, were beginning to grow from his forehead. His faithful familiar slowely lowered the busty beauty to the floor.
"Xan...you, you must...mix the potion...and...hurry! I will...tell you...ingredients...ahhhh!" Coal could barely speak. Two mounds of flesh began to rise on his back, over his shoulder bones like baking bread, and his vuluptuos body twisted and contorted on the floor, slick with swet.
"Of course! Of course!" Xan sputtered, searching the Lab furiously for equipment. flicking on the gas powered bunson burner, and throwing a strange skull through the glass that contained the demon syrum. As he rushed around the lab, knocking over stools, beakers of odd liquid, Coal began to wonder if the concept of Xan doing something productive was inconcievable. He had little choice than to trust Xan, as the little devil propped himself up on a stool, looking like a 10 year old body builder, his short thick arms barely able to reach across the table. Xan turned to Coal for the go ahead, wearing a comically large set of platic protective eyewear, that almost encased his entire head.
"Ready!" Xan proclaimed, and Coal began feeding the demon directions. Bit by bit Xan mixed the incredients together and filled the beaker with yet another strange potion. Looking back he saw his sexy succubus master forming the most erotic pair of bat wings on his curved back, as one by one the burst from the fleshy sacks. Xan had never seen anything so stimulating, and secretely hoped the potion would only enhance the sexual beast that was growing before him.
"Xan! Hurry! I...the pain...please!!!" Coal reached out for his companion, and Xan lept from the stool and waddled over to the helpless Coal, handing him the steaming potion.
Coal wasted no time, and drank it as fast as he could.