Ryan his back turned to Azora stood absolutely still, unable to move a muscle he knew she was going to be big trouble.
"FOOL, you can't turn a walk away from me! I command Legions of Demons. Thousands of tens of thousands do my bidding! I am the Mistress of our Lord and Master!"
Azora steps in front of Ryan and glares with hate and anger into his eyes. Then slowly her face shows a small grin and turns to an evil looking smile.
"Ryan you spent two years as a male Lion didn't you? I think it would have been wise had you stayed in Circe's time and kept being a sexy Lion," she said in cunning way.
Closing her eyes tight she held out her hands clamping them tight on Ryan's ears.
Azora uttered Latin words as her touch built with heat on Ryan's ears and face.
Opening her eyes she smiled, "Your soon to be my pet and as this your life shall be for my pleasure, look at witness my power!"
Ryan was suddenly able to move but as he took one step he toppled over. Laying on the cement he watched in horror as his skin turned black and leathery. Black talons sprouted from his finger tips, curving and being razor sharp.
"No please, No!" Ryan begged.
His chest barreled out and the shirt covering it burst into pieces. Muscles flared large and tight as black shiny scales grew out and over his chest. Ryan moaned as his stomac tightened into thick ribs like those on big gators from some swamp.
Ryan screamed as his jaw pushed out and took his elongating face with it. Eyes grew larger and round. Silver hair sprouted from atop his head as shorter hairs cover his face.
Nostrils and lips merged into a muzzle as teeth grew large but slab like. Licking his lips green saliva dripped from his mouth. Muscles throbbed in his face, neck and shoulders. Agony as he never had before raked his body as the human youth became the devils toy.
Crawling first to all fours, he strained to stand upright. At last he stood looking down at Azora who smiled, prowd of her new beastial toy.
Ryan looked himself over now that all pains were gone. His feet were large cloven hooves. Legs looked human and lizard like in many ways. The silver hair covered the legs in a smooth coating of hair.
His thighs were strong but narrow showing off his melon size testicles wrapped in a tough, hard skinned bulge. A tubular shaft ran just short of his outy navel. A sheath to cover whatever Azora wished his maleness to look like.
The smooth silver hair cover his strong boney back and ended as a splied tuff atop his beastial head. Black leather ears stood as a land mark of his animal self. They looked and felt as those of a jackass but had no hair on them at all.
"I look like a fuzzy lizard," spoke Ryan as he walked in circles lifting one arm and then the other.
"This Ryan is you, not even Circe can make you to anything else, this is you!" said Azora.