Give you a kiss

Cecelia slowly walks towards you. Control over the demons has already affected how she looks. She is standing straighter than before. Her expression, which was slightly frightful when you still lorded over the demons, was entirely calm. Eisheth mirrored her master's stature.

Instead of facing the women, you ran. Your balance was shit due to the suit changing your proportions. The suit itself didn't help either, it was made from a rubbery material that made it harder for you to get traction against the ballroom floor. Eisheth charges towards you at an inhuman speed, she closes the gap in a few seconds and grabs onto your arm. Your momentum flings forward but Eisheth pulls you back. The suit has made your body more sensitive to touch; the demon simply laying her hand on you is sensational enough to raise every hair on your body. You felt pressure building where your cock ought to be.

The demon pins you against the wall so you won't try to run again. Cecelia takes her time heading to you as she is in no rush.

"Your new attire looks quite becoming on you" says Cecelia. She takes a lock of your golden hair and twirls it.

"What is this!?" you ask Cecelia, though you don't recognize your voice. It is entirely feminine, sounding more like Cecelia's than the voice you were used to. You know what has happened to you but you can't bring yourself to admit it.

Eisheth frees you from her grasp only for Cecelia to push you back against the wall immediately after. The Viscount's daughter runs her hand down your face before cupping your face. With her other hand, she brushes her hand against your neck, still covered in the black rubber.

"You are going to be used, relentlessly" says Cecelia "by every demon you foolishly summoned and even more foolishly gave over to me. I wanted to make it as easy as possible for them, so I had you remade."

Cecelia squeezes one of your tits and you hate yourself for how much you enjoy it. You are trapped between the noble woman and the wall and the more you think about it, the more aroused you get. Your breathing speeds up as Cecelia slowly traces her fingers down your stomach, your skin feeling jittery wherever her hand passes.

Cecelia's fingers run pass the top of your groin which spreads shivers across your whole body. She lightly touches the inside of your thigh and you feel the pressure in your cunt worsen.

"Please" you beg Cecelia, hoping for something more than this.

Cecelia positions your hands above your head, she lacks the strength of the demon but you see no reason to resist. The Viscount's daughter is the most beautiful woman in the village, could there be a better person in the village to submit to? Her blonde hair matched yours for style and length, almost as if she had made you into an image of herself. The two of you stand at equal height, as you stare into her eyes.

Then she kisses you. You stick out your tongue to greet hers. Cecelia grabs your breast and pushes you harder against the wall. You lose you sense of time with Cecelia. When she breaks away you gasp for breath.

"She's ready" Cecelia's tells Eisheth, as she breaks away from you.