...Its the late evening when you hear the lock turn on the door. You are already prepared for what must come. You hear Claire call out, "You home? What happened with the costume thing?".
Getting used to your slightly deeper voice, you call out, "In here!"
"Are you getting sick? Your voice sounds odd" comes from the other room. Finally Claire opens the door and stops, surprised. You have set up a bunch of candles, and laid yourself out on the sheets, revealing your changed body.
Claire looks shocked, but there is a gleam in her eye that you recognize. Its the gleam of sexual attraction. In a blink, its gone, and she rushes to your side exclaiming, "What happened to you? Your body, your hair - how did this happen? Didn't the gloves......." She trails off when she sees how your body seems to fit your hands now. You tell her what happened this morning, as well as your final decision.
She is already disrobing. She asks softly, "Are you absolutely sure?"
You nod, beckoning to her. She nods and climbs on top of you. You insert yourself into her, and start to rock her gently. She starts to move up and down on your cock. There's a heat beginning in your groin as the two of you start moving rhythmically.
You hold her around the small of her back as you lean further into her. She bends forward, and portions of her dark hair fall into her face and on your chest.
Heat is radiating from your groin through your stomache and legs. You can feel the steady pulse of new muscle pounding through your legs. You spread your toes as a tingle envelopes them.
You start breathing hard as your whole body tingles, head to toe. The pleasure builds in your groin, and you grit your teeth, ready to finish your transformation.
Finally, you come.
Heat explodes through your body, and you grunt in surprise, still bucking under Claire.
Your bones seem to stretch even farther. You feel your swelling feet slide and begin to hang over the foot of the bed. Your arms and spine creak as they strain to pull you to your new full height.
Claire is gasping in pleasure at the heat your transforming body is radiating, the most of which is in her.
Muscle, hard as rock, are beginning to inflate in your chest, stomache, legs, and arms.
Your groan drops into a husky growl, as your neck thickens and lengthens.
Your head begins to get hot and feverish as your body cools down.
You can feel your hair retreating further into your scalp, leaving just a short messy faux-hawk. You moan weakly and reach up to your face, feeling it throb and elongate, making your jaw broad and angular.
The feel of it begins to get rough as stubble grows along only your jawline.
An energy begins to flood your left eye. You rub it fiercely, feeling no left eyebrow. You know without seeing, this is your new Demon-eye.
Suddenly the techniques, abililties, and the knowledge of how to use them fill your mind, and you feel as though you've known them all your life.
The heat is fading..... no doubt, your transformation is finished, and you must be a dead-ringer for Free.
You run your thick hands through your short mowhawk, running them down the new plains of your face, down your new, large, firm chest, hard abs, and improved equipment.
You start to think, maybe this isn't as bad as I made it out to be...
Claire is unaware of the gravity of your transformation, as she's fast fading to sleep.
She mumbles, "Goodnight Free......"
You're irked by this.
You start to angrily think, my names not Free its...
You draw a blank. Your name has been Free this whole time, hasn't it?
Or, wasn't it.... no, thats not right, my name is Free.
You're a bit confused as to how you might've confused your name, but thats easily pushed from your mind as you snuggle up to Claire and fall asleep peacefully.