Coal awoke from restless dreams with a start, quickly taking stock of his situation. Falling unconscious after a summoning was a <i>very<i> bad sign. So was the fact that he was laying in a strange bed, under satin sheets, and strange stone room. Worst of all, he was still a she, and then some. The changes that had gone unnoticed while she had prepared the spell had progressed during her slumber. Deep red skin covered a body made of sleek, smooth curves over firm muscles. A long black tongue ran over lush midnight lips and pearly white fangs while Coal began to chew her lips in worry, her tapering ears straining for any sound.
Believing the room empty, Coal did a quick check of her new body, examining her large, firm breasts, shying away from the sensations from her large black and erect nipples, catching a few wiffs of her own musk drifting from her moistening sex, black lips and thick clit below a smooth hairless mound. Her silky smooth raven hair ran below her shoulders and around her face. Brushing her hair out of her eyes, coal noticed the small black horned poking out from her temples, angled slightly forward.
“Damnit Xan, this is your fault! When I get back I’m going to kill you! All I need to know is where in hell I am!”
“Well, the answer to that question is obvious, my dear, you are in my chambers, and yes, in Hell. And might I say that you are thus far a most welcomed guest.”
The speaker strode confidently out of the shadowed corner where he had been concealed. Once revealed, he was a tall muscular creature towering over Coals reclining form. Coal ran the checklist: Red, check; Horns, check; Male, check; Erection, you had better believe it.
“I’m screwed, aren’t I.” It was not really a question, but the demon replied anyway.
The demon gave a warm grin in response. “Well, for semantic purposes, not for another 8 seconds.” The demon made good use of those 8 seconds, grasping Coal tightly by the arms before she could make a run for it, then using the prehensile tongue, tail and clawed wingtips that Coal had failed to notice, began stimulating her new erogenous zones, of which there were many. At second 7, Coal was writhing with pleasure under the demons firm grip, and when he finally slid his member into Coals waiting depths, the single penetration sent Coal into climax as she had never felt before. Building himself into a fast rhythm, that orgasms was followed by many more, until they climaxed together, Coals screams of ecstasy seeming to shake the walls, as the worlds moved under her.