I wish I was a rock goddess.

"I wish I was a rock goddess..." She really did. She had tried to live the edgy lifestyle, and despite being at such a low point in her life and feeling so utterly humiliated she still really wanted to make this wish a reality. Morgana sighed as she tuning fork vibrated, releasing a weak hum that snaked it's way into her head. She stood up and walked over to the mirror in her room. Still shocked by how utterly dull and normal she currently looked. However as she stood there and stared at herself in the mirror the vibrations of the tuning forked never seemed to slow down. In fact the speed of the forks sound only increased, picking up in both volume and pitch. The noise became more shredded, gaining teeth, as if it was a heavy metal guitar being shredded to bits. Morgana's eyes shined red as she stared at the picture of herself in the mirror. What was going on...she felt so confused. Yet it felt kind of good. That sound was nice. It sounded like the best metal song she had ever heard. It was pure fire. Fuck she wanted this so bad. This was her song. The way it destroyed her ears with **** was simply divine. Divine was the only way to describe it, Morgana felt a wide smirk spreading across her face. She clasped her forehead with her free hand, her other holding a tuning fork that was now glowing red from heat. Yet somehow her hand didn't hurt at all. The burning sensation spreading from the fork felt good. Really good. Spreading from her hand and down her arm, up into her torso where it reached her heart. Exploding outwards like a thousand needles through her entire body. Piercing every fiber, every muscle with a single desire. The desire to rock.

Morgana cackled to herself. Why had she not realized this earlier. She was a rock goddess and the world was her stage, just like her uncle Joey had described. She grinned as she concentrated on that burning fire within. The one that was now making her pussy nice and wet. She didn't even seem to realize how horny she had become. All that mattered was letting that fire inside of her burn brighter. Pushing it outwards. The searing sensation across her skin burned so good. The pain driving her further. Higher and higher. Her elation approaching a great climax of unholy flames. She grunted and groaned, not noticing the external changes as horns started poking out from her head. A spaded tail flowing out from above her butt, and a pair of tarnished black angelic wings sprouting from her back. All she cared for was letting that fire explode as the pressure kept on building. Her free hand moved down to her crotch and started violently masturbating herself, her fingers slowly morphing into pointed claws. She gritted her teeth as they sharpened and became pointy like a predators. With a painful moan of pure ecstacy she looked upon the now completely red and glowing tuning fork. She moved it towards her forehead...and without any delay inserted it right onto the flat blistering skin. In an instant the fork disappeared, soaked into her skin and left a red hot glowing mark. That fiery explosion within finally came. Making Morgana orgasm instantly. She moaned as all of her skin blew off in a violent explosion of blood and gore, revealing new red hot silky smooth skin underneath.

A goddess was born. A goddess of fire. A demon of rock. A sexy and sensual succubus who only wants one thing. To party to her hearts content. To fulfill her most basic desires. Morgana grinned...her now fully naked body could use a few upgrades. She waved her hand as her demonic skin pushed out and filled up in all the right places. If she was to seduce anyone with her music she needed to look the part. Her breasts pushed out until they become huge jiggly natural G-cups. Her thighs growing wider and gaining muscle until she could crush a watermelon with them. Her stomach becoming nice and toned to show off her inherent power. Her ass rounding out and becoming so fat and jiggly she could crush any mans pelvis when bouncing on his dick. Finally she summoned some incredibly revealing clothing. All black leather straps with plenty of spikes. Leaving little to imagination for her soon to be victims. One final time she walked over to the mirror as she laughed. Opening her mouth as she plumped up her lips a little, using her powers to make her tongue nice and long, split down the middle like a snakes and studded with a piercing in the middle. Morgana adorned her skin with plenty of tattoos in swirling patterns. Making sure to add more piercings to her nose and ears too. Why not her nipples as well. No part of her body was to be left not serving her greater purpose as the goddess of metal and rock.

With a deep sigh of relief as her transformation was complete she held her hands up in the air causing it to thunder and crackle, a bright light summoning an electric guitar to rival all others. She held it in her hands with a wide smile. "Perfect. Now to find the right audience."