A glint of metal in the distance caught Alex's eye. It was a guard in shining armor and this one looked big enough that Alex would be
able to squeeze into his armor. He set off at a run, quickly closing the vast distance between them. His final approach was silent and
Alex stood directly behind the guard. "I'm going to need your armor," Alex said, his voice deep and cold. The guard whipped around
and then stumbled backward at the sight of the seven-foot tall demonic Alex. Alex was also shocked - he recognized the guard! It
was Jeff, a senior who Alex had secretly lusted after for the last two years, albeit a more muscular, sexier version of Jeff with added
facial scruff and a deeper tan. Alex realized this was the first person he recognized in this dream, but people normally dream about
people you know, so is convinced there's nothing strange about this and it must all still be a dream.
Jeff was paralyzed by fear, realizing he would probably soon meet the fate of the other guards who were recently massacred. He
couldn't help but notice a swelling in the demon's crotch area and found his gaze unwillingly fixated there. Alex looked down to see
what Jeff was staring at. The rag that hung around his waist was pushing out away from his body as his cock swelled. It then tore
through the rag and Alex couldn't help but admire it as it continued to grow. It was darkening past the color of the rest of his skin
from a deep tan to an ebony black. The veins were swelling and ridges appeared down the length of it. The head was becoming
pointier as the dick grew and when it had finished growing it was well over a foot in length, thick as his wrist and with a vicious
looking point. As pheromones began flooding his body and wafting out of his pores, the two former classmates found their eyes
meeting. Alex's eyes were glowing a deep orange and filled with lust. Jeff's were filled with fear but underneath all the fear there was a
clear lust for the monster he was facing.