150. Try and trick Azami.

Lust/Vanity Chapter 3: Turnaround is fair play.

I could tell now that there is something really wrong here. Alarm bells were going off in my head and I could feel something moving around inside my mind, controlling not only me, but others. I don’t know how I could have missed it before, but maybe it was just because nothing as obviously impossible as this had happened up until now. But I also sensed a youthful ignorance; all this spirit knows is pleasure and lust. It’s clearly powerful and magical, yet it doesn’t seem to understand much about the world.

<Come on, Kenji> Azami tempted me, and I could hear now that it isn’t really her voice, but that of the supernatural spirit using her. Behind the facade she was trying to resist, so taking advantage of her now would just be ****. <Or maybe you want to do your sister first?>

<Yes, Kenji. Do me first!> Kouki said turned to face me as she stood up and bend over, supporting herself on Azami’s shoulders and sticking her naked ass out at me, her dress is all pulled up, bunching at her hips. <I’m still a virgin, so I want my first time to be with you,> she said to coax me on, and that gave me an idea.

"That sounds so great!" I said playing along, reaching out and rubbing her naked ass as if I’m getting ready to fuck her. "But how many times have you already cum playing with Azami and Setsuko?"

<I’m so wet, I lost count already,> she moaned in confession, exactly what I wanted to hear.

Then I reached down and poked a finger into Azami’s juicy wet snatch, "And I bet you’ve been enjoying Kouki about as much?"

<Yes!> she moaned out clearly going wild with my touch.

"It’s too bad I’m just a guy so can only cum once," I sighed and just continued to rub both of their pussies now, making them both quiver and moan, without doing much of anything else. "After that, I’m useless and have to go to sleep. I wish I could feel the endless pleasure that only a woman can know and the ability to create a life within my body."

<You can,> I heard in my mind, and then I felt the oni exert its power within me, <I will make you like them.> That was just what I’d hoped for, even if it was at a horrible cost. I seemed to be the only one who could still resist the direct commands of the entity, so this was the only chance I could see to save Kouki and everyone else. I felt my chest heave and my bowls writhe painfully within my body.

"Kenji! What are you doing?" Kouki said first, seeming to come too, shocked that I was diddling her twat. I stopped, pulling away from both of them. The titanic changes happening in my body must have taken too much power away from the oni to continue to control them. That was a good sign, and I wanted to smile, but my guts were twisting making me wince and I almost vomited.

"Sorry… Gotta… go…" I struggled, trying to contain the sensations and talk levelly, but my voice was getting squeaky. Then I ran out of the bedroom and the manor completely, and only a moment later my shirt began bursting at the seams as my tits began to swell and grow. So did my hips and I stumbled as I ran. I knew where I had to go, but not really why, and just pushed the lengthening dark hair out of my face as I continued to try and run.

A few moments later I staggered into the ruins of the old temple, my body drastically changed, and truly on fire now. "Oh, hello," the monk said curiously. "Can I help you, miss?"

I almost laughed. He knew my name yesterday, but now he didn’t even recognize me. "Yes," I said and was surprised by how squeaking and tight my voice had gotten. I didn’t even sound the same anymore. I had completely converted from a boy to a girl in just a few minutes due to the power of the oni. That was both frightening and exciting, but I knew what I had to do. The Oni was inside me and it needed to feel like it was getting what it wanted. "Do you have a mirror?" I asked.

"Um… I suppose…" he said and rummaged in his sleeves for a moment as he approached me. Then he handed me a small silvered glass rectangle and I looked at myself. My hair was shoulder length and curly; quite cute now actually. And my breasts were huge, straining to get out of my once loose and baggy shirt, now ready to pop a button with my new mams. Without even thinking about the monk I open it up and loosed my big tits out to look at them naked and was quite impressed. "Um, what are you…" the monk said at my clearly strange behavior, then gasped, "Kenji?"

"You knew about this oni, didn’t you?" I asked, tweaking my now much more sensitive nipples and feeling them harden between my fingertips.

"Yes, I…" he starts, but then asks, "How did you…"

"I can feel it, in my mind," I answered before he could finish. "Since it entered me I’ve been having glimpses into its needs and desires, as well as its thoughts. I wonder why it can’t read mine as clearly?"

The monk excitedly takes out some device and starts pushing buttons on it, "I postulated that you might be able to control it with the right stimulus and…"

"Yes, I know," I said, cutting him off again. Then I explained, "I can feel the oni in me, weakened from using all his power on converting me into a woman as well as manipulating everyone else. It is resting now. But it won’t be out for long." I had to move quickly so pulled off my pants and was now completely naked, and fully transformed into a young woman. It was a little weird looking down and seeing my groin smooth and devoid of my once proud penis, but this was life and **** we were dealing with. The demonic entity would surely understand why I tricked it into giving me this body and then it would be too late. I focused on using my link to the oni and its ability to unnaturally manipulate my body, feeling the organ I wanted to be squeezed. Some women have later told that me they could tell when they popped out the tiny egg within them, but none has ever said they could make it happen as I just had. Opening my eyes I spoke clearly and as seductively as I could, "I need your help as I no longer have the right… equipment to finish the job."

"What?" the monk queried, still fiddling with his strange flashing device.

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I’ve got total control over my body. I've released an egg now just and need someone to fertilize it," I explained as I dropped down to my knees in front of the monk and grabbed at his robes.

"What!" he yelled and tried to pull away, but I held firm and ripped them open. Just as I’d hoped he was naked underneath, and much better built than I had been. He had a very nice sized rod, though it was still soft, and was very well muscled. "No! No, no, no, no. You don’t understand! The paradox!" he complained as he tried to get away, but I wasn't listening and just latched one hand around his dangling penis and that kept him from fleeing.

"This is the only chance we have to trap it," I explained as I started stroking up and down his shafts with my new tiny effeminate hands. "If I can become pregnant I still have enough control that I believe I can **** it out of me and into the child and then it can be killed."

"I…" he paused for a moment, shocked at that idea, "never considered that…"

"And since I’m a woman now, and have told you everything, the oni will know it too," I warned. "It’s weak right now, but won’t be for long. If this is going to work, we have to act quickly and you have the only sperm available within a dozen miles. You have to fuck me." The fact that I said it in the most serious voice I could didn’t help sell it since I sounded like a mouse now.

The monk gulped, but was already getting him hard with my shorter, thinner dexterous digits. Having been a guy myself I knew exactly how I liked to wank off so found it really easy to do to someone else. I wondered if this would make me gay, but I guess that was a silly question as I was a girl now. And if everything went as planned I would have to be for the rest of my life. I could feel the oni stir though so sped up my seduction and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I’d honestly never considered ever giving another guy a blowjob, but it was actually kind of fun. All I did was what I would have wanted; sucking hard and bobbing my head up and down. I started squeezing his balls and the base of his shaft, all hot and throbbing, and soon he ready to burst if the amount of salty precum leaking out of his pee slit was any indication.

"Now you need to do me," I said very factually and released him, lying back and holding my legs open for him. Still, he hesitated so I pleaded with him, "Please! We don’t have much time! I can feel it… in my mind. It's trying to take control again."

"But…" he stammered, then maybe he saw something in me that changed his mind. "Right," he acknowledged as he knelt into position. "This might hurt," he said apologetically.

"Just do it," I said gritting my teeth and felt his hot poker press into my new womanhood. "Fuck," I grunted at the strange bit of discomfort, but it didn’t hurt. Actually, my body really liked it. "More," I groaned, knowing he was holding back. The monk pushed in more and then suddenly it was like my whole world illuminated. The sensations of being filled with a man cause a peeing like sensation inside me that drove me wild. "More! Harder! Deeper!" I begged, grabbing at his ass and wrapping my even shorter legs around him to draw him more into me. Finally, he truly started fucking me and I became lost to lust.

How could any woman deny this feeling? It was so terrific and utterly mind-blowing. I wanted to die before giving up feeling like this for every minute of every day! Every part of my body felt like it was alive and on fire. I lost control of my arms and legs, my lungs and mouth screamed, and an earthquake of pleasure shook my body to the very core. My first orgasm as a woman was so powerful it left me dizzy and utterly breathless, every muscle in my body felt taxed to the straining point, yet the sensation just wouldn’t stop. For another minute I was driven insane with pleasure until finally, thankfully the monk finished and I felt him swell within me and bottom-out one final time.

I knew he was filling me with sperm as he grunted, and I thought I would be able to tell, but really it was only his expression and the fact he stopped thrusting that let me know it. I felt his cock throbbing, visualizing his hot sticky fluid filling my tight womb, and tried to tip my hips back, willing it in deeper and trying to make sure it took hold inside of me to impregnate the egg I’d released. I wasn’t sure how long it would take, but the monk pulled away far sooner than I would have liked.

"No! More!" I hissed, but the monk pressed something down into my belly and it burned. I screamed and howled as I was pulled away from my prize. After all the work to craft the perfect new body, this couldn’t be happening! Then I realized that those weren’t my thoughts, but those of the oni that was being ripped out of my mind. It had woken back up at some time and had taken me over, but I don’t know when. Had I wanted what happened? Was this my plan or his?

I opened my eyes and looked down to see the monk, still pantless with his wet dongle hanging down, but now holding a small glass cube filled with what appeared to be beautiful dark blue butterflies. He quickly tucked it away up his sleeves as he pulled his white pants up and searched for something else. "I just hope this hasn’t screwed up the whole multiverse," he grumbled, then walked off and I never saw him again.