Demonic Transformation

He takes you up several stories and walks into a dungeon with an altar.

“Go, sit.”

You obey.

He begins to chant. The air air around you goes cold.

“Give up your soul!” Curtiss growls.

You obey him without question. You scream in pain as all the love, compassion, and goodness is torn from you,

Then it all just goes away. You feel a new sense of purpose.

“How do you feel, Wendy?”

You smile. “I feel nothing at all, Master, unless you command it.”

“Come here.”

You strut toward him sexily.

You catch a reflection of yourself in the obsidian and it pleases you. You look years younger and seem to have an overripe innocence about you. Your eyes are larger and burn like embers, with some effort you **** them to change to baby blue.

“Suck my cock.”

You drop to your to your knees and free his member. You begin to suck and deep throat it. After a bit, you let your teeth get a bit too close, scraping him painfully. He pulls out.

“Arrgh! You bitch!”

“I’m so sorry, Master! I didn’t mean to...please don’t hurt me!”

The last line gets him. He slaps you hard. You break into sobbing at the painful blow.

Inside you couldn’t be more pleased. A Demon Submissive feels no pain from ****, only pleasure. His blow gave you your first demonic orgasm.

“Do that again and I’ll cut something off!”

“It will never happen again!” You sob.

Your face never shows the joy you feel. Your powers are already beginning to effect your first master. Even demons can be made crueler and more viscous.

You can’t wait to get home to Renna. She’ll be easy prey.