I had a futa- and a demon girl

The transformation was almost done when the futa looked up at me. Still in doggystyle I seaw her eyes light up fiery red for a short but clearly noticably moment . Then they turned back to normal and the woman smiled a devilish smile at me. "I am sorry. We haven't been properly introduced, Master. My name is Sandra." "Master?" I replied. "I am your ****, and you are my master." Xana appeared again but this time Sandra reacted to her. "Our Master is new to the game, Sandra Darling. I will explain everything later. For now, get dressed and get some clothes for the Master. Do you live alone?" "I share an Appartment downtown with my fiancé." Xana smiled. "I feel almost sorry for him." "I can throw him out if you will, Master." Xanax turned to me. "Master, can we watch Sandra fuck her fiancé into submission before we throw him out? Or do you want to transform him too?" Xana smiled at me but she seemed to be totally serious about it. "Oh, I'd love to. His dicklet is so small compared to mine." "Wait, you can see her, Sandra?" Xana laughed. "Of course darling. Everyone who has been touched by the grace of the great Yog Sothoth can see me. Now go, Sandra." Sandra left and I was alone with Xana. She reentered my body and was nothing but an evil sultry voice inside my head again. As I watched down I really saw my own body for the first time. Damn. I was in peak physical condition. I had a feeling I was a bit of an unspectactular guy, rather skinny with a little bit of fat in all the wrong places... But now after my **** I was lean with defined muscles. I stood quite tall. My... Oh my gosh. My cock was huge. Even flaccid it reached halfway down to my knees, fleshy and heavy with a big mushroom head. My Balls were the size of limes now, dangling between my legs. Holy shit! What was I supposed to wear? "Don't worry about that, Master. Most people won't notice and those who will do will be jealous. I am sure, good little Sandra will come up with something."

I walked around a little bit. Waking up in a morgue was spooky enough, but the immense puddle of cum on the floor where I had **** and transformed Sandra, was what I found most irritating. "Impressive, isn't it?" Xana's voice was in my head. "How do I talk to you?" "Just think, Master. I am your familiar. I am always with you." Okay, Xana. What... What happened to Sandra? "She was touched by the grace of Yog Sothoth. You came in her ass and your cum made her an hermaphrodite or I prefer the term Futa or futanari. Sounds way more kinky don't you think?" But, she thinks she is my **** now. "Yes, Master. All those who have been touched through you by the grace of Yog Sothoth will be your slaves." And they will all be futas? "No. It depends on where you cum and what they are. Oh look, there is Sandra."

Indeed there was Sandra coming back. She wore the suit of a nurse or maybe a caregiver. And she had a simple black suit and a white shirt with her. "Look what I stole, Master. Are you proud of me?" "Uhh. I guess. Thanks Sandra." "Will you fuck me later for being a good ****?" "Uhh, I don't know..." Xana joined our conversation: "There is no reason to hold back, Master. You can cum as many times as you want. There is no physical limit to the amount of cum you can produce and 'refractory period' can go and fuck itself for you." "Pretty please?" I felt my cock twitch as the blonde Futa begged to be fucked. "Sandra let's get out of here first. Then we'll see." "Okay Master. Let's go. I excused myself from work for tonight. I have a car parked nearby. I'll get you home."

Sandra led me to her car, a new model and obviously well suited to the needs of a young couple. As we left the building I ascertained the building was indeed a hospital. "Are you a doctor, Sandra?" "No, Master. I am a pathologist mostly working in forensics. The working hours are shit but the job pays well." "And your fiance?" "He works at a law firm." At this point Xanax spoke in my head again: "Shit. We need to take him out of the equation." What do you mean? I am not going to kill anyone! "Well, if you're not going to kill him, enslave him." "Is everything okay, Master?" "I am talking to Xana. Just drive Sandra. I need a place to stay the night." "Yes, Master." What the fuck! Enslave him? He is a male, isn't he? "Oh, Master. You would be surprised at how good some beta males are at cocksucking. And besides, males have asses to, haven't they?" But I'm not into males, I exclaimed in my head."Don't worry Master. When he looks up at you with this puppy eyes of him, begging you to fuck his throat with your huge dick putting him into his place, you will most likely reconsider." Xana chuckled. What will happen to him when I fuck him? "Hard to say. What happens to the people you fuck depends on where you cum and what they are. Women may become Futas with balls if you cum in their asses. Cum down their throats and the might end up growing a dick but keeping their pussies. Cum in there pussies and they will turn into demons with unbelievable Tits ready to suck the soul out of everything that has a penis." What? "Relax, Master. I am just kidding you. You will just breed them." When they're fertile, you mean? "Oh they will be when you fuck them, believe me." I decided to come back to the matters more at hand but Sandra stopped the car and told us, we arrived.