Bonding and Rejection

Luna started to smell smoke as she rocked back and forth, every single hole filled a shaft of pure magical power. She strained her neck and looked down only to see that her skin was glowing a bright pink color as her clothes smoldered. Beneath the burning fabric was a body that seemed fuller and curvier than ever before.

The young woman took all of this information in with cold detachment. Everything felt strangely distant as if she were underwater or walking through a dream.

Energy pulsed through Luna, filling every fiber of her being.

What a weird sensation, Luna thought. It tingles.

She almost wanted her to giggle, but the tentacles in her mouth made doing so impossible.

All of a sudden, Luna felt a massive twinge deep within her, followed by a burst of rage.

Don’t just let this pervy book take advantage of you! Take its power and let it rot. You know you can. Don’t you feel it? The book is ****!

The demonically enhanced familiar that had once been Luna’s doting pet worm Frank now seized desperately at Luna’s stray emotions, amplifying the darkest and greediest ones.

It would be nice to take this power for herself, wouldn’t it? And it wasn’t like the book had asked her for permission in whatever it was doing.

Perhaps it needed to be punished for that. Perhaps it owes Luna its power.

Immediately, Luna felt the energy flowing from the book intensify. It’s voice in her head was loud and clear.

“Take this power for yourself if you want. I can’t stop you,” it said. “But don’t think you can control it on your own. You’ll go mad and only hurt those closest to you. You’ll hurt her.”

A crystal clear image of Mary appeared in Luna’s head. It wasn’t the lewd image of Mary, her body lecherously enhanced by dark magic. It was just good, kind, original Mary.

The thought of losing Mary frightened Luna deeply. What kind of black abyss would life become without her closest friend?

No! I won’t give her up! Luna thought, fighting against the torrent of negative emotions.

Luna felt the worm twinge and flood her with even more poison. The image of Mary in her mind darkened. The image of the girl’s swollen breasts popped up. The cock spewing filth over her face: Luna’s best friend was being defiled in front of her.

Fuck off! She thought, directing her mental energy like a bullet at the vile worm.

All of a sudden, Luna felt something snap inside of her. The torrent of evil emotions ceased. The worm, and by extension the demon’s influence, had been defeated.

The worm raged inside of Luna. She felt its head exit her womb, making her feel like she was being folded inside out. The pain nearly brought her to her knees.

The energy and warmth from the book started to fade from Luna’s body. She could feel the tentacle in her vagina fading, it’s flow of energy somehow stymied like a garden hose tied in knot.

In the next moment, Luna felt another quake deep within her as the mass occupying her womb seemed to swell.

What the hell? She thought.

Another quaking pulse confirmed that the worm inside of her was growing. Luna’s belly bulged outward as if she were a couple months pregnant.

It’s stealing the book’s energy, Luna realized. It’s gonna burst out of me!

“No,” the book seemed to say.

It’s tentacles of energy turned a bright, violent red and Luna sensed the heat intensifying.

The tentacle in Luna’s pussy jammed itself deep within her, plunging into her womb. Boiling agony poured over her flesh as the book wrapped itself around the invading worm before ripping the bulk clear out of her pussy.

Luna felt a pain in between her legs so intense that her vision blurred and her consciousness faltered. Then, without warning, the tentacle of magical power **** itself deep into her slit with renewed vigor.

The rest of Luna’s clothing sloughed off of her in disintegrating ribbons as her body lit up with the full magnitude of the book’s power. Her whole body was on fire. Changing. Growing.

All the while, the demonically altered worm that had once been Frank slinked away, **** for a new host.