“Why do you call me Equus?”, you ask the voice in your head.
“My master is always called Equus. It has been a while since I’ve had one.” The dildo inside you seems to purr. “Besides, does you human name even matter to you anymore?”
“No, it doesn’t.”, you are forced to admit. You stretch out on the couch and run your fingers through your crotch fur scratching above your massive cock. For the first time since your transformation your cock seems to be retreating back to it’s sheath. Even this sensation feels wonderful. You bring your right hand to your nose sniffing your own pungent scent. At least for the time being the arousal can’t compete with fatigue as your cock continues it’s retreat. You lick your hand and discover the pleasure of teasing your nipples as the dildo squirms lightly inside you. “What am I now?”
The dildo chuckles. “You are a lust demon. You feed off sex and fulfilling the perverted desires of yourself and others. You are a corruptor, ironically because you had the strength of will to deny yourself the petty temptations you have earned the right to experience the full range of beastly pleasure, yet not be a beast yourself.”
“Awesome.”, your grin is broad as you enjoy the lightly squirming dildo. Thanks to your ministrations your nipples have become hard enough to cut glass. You murr in pleasure and thrust your ass in the air playfully. “What exactly are you my new friend?”
“I am your familiar, your tutor, your mentor, and your corruptor. I am a demon myself. I have created 5 other Equus who have been promoted to other worlds. If you live up to your full potential, I too will earn promotion and no longer be a dildo. I will be an arch fiend. In fact, I will keep you as my second in command, Equus.”
You laugh, “Sounds like a blast, I’ll do my best”. You tease your sheath with a finger, as you feel your strength beginning to return. “My room mates are due in about 15 minutes.”
The dildo laughs. “Excellent. We will begin your education when they arrive. Trust me, you’ll know what to do.”