Maybe bad is good.

Weaponless, no gear at all other than a pair of gloves, boots, and some magical piercings, you decide you don't want to travel all the way there alone. Looking over the options that seem to be a friend you decide to try the worst sounding option first, saying, “Why not.” Before you start the eerie sounding chant. As you finish the spell there is a burst of black smoke accompanied by a tearing noise as if the world itself was torn. A 7' tall beast as much wolf as man stands before you with a horrifying grin on his face. His long fangs drip saliva and the end of his long tongue lolls out of the right side of his toothy mouth. His body ripples with muscle and as you watch a pair of massive barbed cocks begin to grow harder and harder. You have absolutely no idea what to say, so all you do is say, “Remember me?”

“I see no silver bitch. You fucked up this time.” He says with a laugh and springs on you knocking you to your back hard. While it takes the wind out of you, it doesn't really hurt all that much, your body absorbing the impact decently enough. Still you can't help but struggle to get away, though it is useless. “No, you aren't going anywhere.” It says as it takes your arms, flips you onto your stomach, and latches it's teeth into the back of your neck, the bite is strong, enough to hold you in place, but doesn't penetrate your skin. The wet of his saliva rolls down your neck before beading to a drop on the tip of your chin. His hands leave your arms, content that his bite will stop any escape. Reaching down he guides his first member into the cleft of your pussy, as the tip slides in he pushes the second down till it pops into your ass. Thrusting forward he impales both of your holes till the hair of his torso tickles your ass cheeks. As he pulls back you can feel the barbs on his cock ripping your flesh inside of you and while part of your mind tells you that you aren't going to survive this, the other more primal part pushes back taking him in deeper.

“Ooh hell.” You say with a grunt. You know all you need to do is say begone, and he is gone, but as a powerful orgasm rocks your body you just can't. He keeps pounding deeper and deeper into you as if his cocks were growing even longer. You can't look down, all you can see is the dirt below you, but you are sure you can feel the bulge of his member rubbing the length of your spine as well as rubbing your belly from within. “Huuh, huuh, huuh” A panting moan rolls out of your mouth as another powerful orgasm rock your new body. 'What a fucked up way to die, no wonder you called it a **** beast.' You can't help but think as the beast ravages the entirety of your being. His powerful hands grip your breasts and squeeze, your face begins to slide across the ground as the mix of sweat and saliva turns the dirt below your face into mud, and within the cocks surely have grown to three or more feet long as one of them hits a rib, slides under, and pokes you in the heart. At least that is what it feels like, but surely that isn't what is really happening is it? Then another new sensation, you cough as pressure builds in your throat, then 'No this can't be real? Can it?' You think as the head of one of the cocks pokes through your lips. A weird reverse blowjob or something as his cock rides up and down your throat, every part of you seems to be being fucked. Another orgasm rocks your body as again something impossible happens, between your breasts riding up your torso he is now titty fucking you as well. 'So wait? Did his cock rip through me?' Your mind tries to grasp what is happening when you finally realize much like the creepy woman you were fucked by earlier this creature is effecting your mind, making you see things that aren't there. “This isn't real!” You shout finally through gritted teeth.

The second you do you finally see the truth. Your right hand is planted firmly up your ass, your left clamped on your breast. You are covered in mud having rutted around fucking yourself in a pool of filthy, wet mud. Sitting cross legged in front of you with a wide grin on her face is a cute woman, obviously some kind of demon as she has little black bull like horns on her head. She is completely hairless and nearly as pale skinned as you are. She is giggling quietly and sucking her thumb as you come to your senses. “Wow you sure did fall for that one. You are definitely not Djuvulia. You might be in her body, but you are not her. So who are you?”