Evolution

If I had vocal cords, I would've been the loudest and sluttiest sounding woman in the dungeon. But I didn't, so instead the room was filled the slapping sound of him fucking my now large body. I wasn't able to focus at all as sparks of pleasure were bouncing around in my head.

I must have missed some other magical ability he had as I was once again putty in his hands. At least this time I wasn't manipulated into giving up control of the dungeon again... No instead I underwent my evolution thinking about how I could change myself into a better cumdump for him. To my shame I didn't get any of the changes that I had wanted.

My evolution was done in my sleep, after he had fucked me and started controlling me again I passed out as I underwent my evolution. I dreamed of draining his balls swelling with his sheer quantity. Of course these dreams were supposed to be something I directed to guide my evolution... So I wasn't surprised when I woke up curled around a pile of eggs.

My evolution had taken a week, enough time for his influence to pass. I spent the next day pouting at the fact he knocked me up and forced my body to change to his desires and he wasn't even here when I woke up. At least I got telepathic powers out of it this time. So I technically had a voice now, not that I wanted to speak to him tight now.

I flexed my powers and realized all wasn't lost. I had naturally improved on my other abilities, I could do actual illusions now with no effort. I laughed to myself as I summoned an image of 'me' Very similar to my master the Queen. Large overflowing breasts, wet dripping pussy. Long purple hair that matched my new vibrant coloring. I was about to send it out to confront the incubus but then I remembered something I had wanted. That being a dick.

Being an illusion I manipulated it, I grew a human looking one. Then I molded it after the demon's cock. However it just didn't seem to fit. I eventually scrapped the idea returning my ideal illusionary self to normal. But seeing the humanoid body made me frustrated and my tail lashed out banishing the illusion. Dumb incubus, he ruined my chances to obtain that body by ruining my evolution.

I looked through the walls my anger now returning to the demon who was being serviced by six women slobbering his cock eagerly. Frustratingly he was too happy with himself and his luck won out. After the evolution I was too big to fit through the doorways of the dungeon brothel that was surprisingly popular. Instead I turned my gaze to the forgotten mage who once shoved my own tail down my throat to survive.

She was the most broken out of all the women here, the first who encountered the incubus and was spared none of his experiments. That and my telepathy made it easy to guide her towards me. She was going to be the perfect vessel for my revenge against that dumb incubus. No I wasn't going to kill him, his cock was too amazing for that. I had other ideas, I was going to make him understand I was displeased.