More kisses.

Looking into her eyes, you still feel that overwhelming desire to please her, and can't even begin to resist a command. “Yes mistress.” You whisper and descend on her delicious meat. Slurp, you lick it and stroke the shaft. Opening wide you take it in to the hilt and fondle her glorious sack. Again your body shifts, C cups adorn your chest and your ass plumps up a bit while your waist again narrows. But some part of you wants to resist and you pull back till only the tip is in your mouth.

“You have to take it deeper than that if you want to change. If you do that only your cock will shrink as any time it is in your mouth your manhood goes away, but only by taking it deep can I change the rest of you.” She instructs and take your head in her hand to push you down onto her deeper. In your head your feelings are mixed, on the one hand you want to be her little ****, on the other you want to be a man, so you don't listen. You keep at it rolling your tongue over the tip, jacking her off with your hands you stroke her length up and down. “Oh that is really good.” She says gripping your hair in her hands. She pokes and jabs at you with it and you rock your head to the sides so it pushes out your cheek but doesn't go down your throat. Happy that you are resisting at all you keep lapping at the length till she pulls out and lifts you up. “Sorry dear. It is time to die. The spell keeping me here is only minutes away from ending and your cute little pussy begs me to fuck it, but I think a kiss is what you really want isn't it?”

“I have a pussy?” You ask her breathlessly as you lock your lips with hers.

“Oh why not I can fuck you while I drink your soul.” She pushes her cock into your new pussy. As she does your mind is set on fire. The pleasure is so great as she pounds home again and again. She leans in to kiss you again but you grab hold of her chest and bury your face in her glorious breasts, pinching her nipples as hard as you can. “Oh yes.” She cries out as you hurt her. She slams into you as hard as she can sending a shock of electricity through you. Suddenly your mind seems to melt, you can't remember why you are here. You can't even recall your name as she pounds into you over and over. Her breasts are so amazing and some little part of evil perhaps, a fragment of her demonic essence makes you want to hurt her and you clamp down with your teeth on her right nipple. As you bite down a flash of memory slams back, you were in a shop of some kind. Then you let up, and a thirst for cock floods in so all you ever want ever again is to drink cock and get fucked by men, any men. Digging your fingernails into her back and clamping down again on her and again your mind resists. She moans with pleasure as she pounds away, and you suck her nipple. Suddenly your mouth fills with milk, latching on you can't resist sucking it. So nice the taste, so unlike anything before you drink her demonic milk. “Oh yes I am going to fill you with my seed and you will carry my children forth into the world.” She howls with laughter.

Empowered by her life giving lactation you push against her and her cock springs out of your sexy tight little pussy. “No!” You shout, and you do stop her from impregnating you, but sadly your lust for cock won't be denied and you leap back onto her. She smiles as you climb back on top of her, giggles as you take her cock in your hand and guide it inside of you.

“Yes. Take my seed.” She laughs biting you on the ear as her cock erupts within you. “While I didn't get to eat your soul when my child rips it's way out of your womb you will join me in hell for all eternity.

As your body distends a bit with the volume of cum, you ask, “Can you get my ass pregnant?”

“What!” She exclaims and throws you off of her. Cum instantly begins flowing out of your asshole and a grin forms on your face as she yells, “No, you didn't! Fu....” The rest is cut off as suddenly she is just gone.

Your eyes spring open you find yourself just as you were, bent over on the stool as if you had never left. “No fucking way. That was a stupid dream. What did you give me? Mushrooms or something?” Looking up at where the man was standing when you last saw him. But he isn't there. In fact nothing is there, no clothing no remains of the ritual, nothing. Just the stool. Standing up you can't help but realize instantly that you aren't you anymore. In fact you can't even remember who you were, just that how you look now isn't how you looked before, because you can remember the ritual. “This was real.” You whisper as you look at yourself in the mirror.

Staring into the mirror you see your new sexy face, the mascara and makeup has run down your cheeks and your lipstick is mostly gone and what there is smeared all around your lips giving you that oh so sexy just fucked look. Your nose is small but perky with a bit of an upturn at the tip, your lips are not exceptionally full but very sexy, and your eyes seem deep with a bit of a yellow flame burning within them as you stare at them intently, but after blinking you see they are just sexy bright blue eyes. “That was weird.” Taking a step back you see your hair is still quite short but full, a mop of strawberry blonde parted a bit to the left so it is a bit asymmetrical and quite sexy, framing your face nicely. Looking down you would guess your height at five and a half feet or so and maybe 100 lbs. You are now quite skinny with an amazing sexy perky ass, long lean legs, and not large, but perfect B or maybe A cup breasts with sexy little ever so suckable nipples. Between your legs lies the most profound change, a little hairless pussy. “So sexy.” You say blowing a kiss at yourself in the mirror. “Fuck what is wrong with me. I am a woman I just had sex with a demon, I should be freaking out.” You take your head in your hands in a motion you have seen people do in movies when freaking out, but nope. Even though you can't remember who you were, or perhaps because you can't, you aren't really bothered by it.

“I should get dressed.” You say as you run your finger slowly over your stomach. Making your way out of the dressing room you can see that the store is closed, as you walk down the hall toward the front of the store it dawns on you that you can apparently see in the dark now, as there are no windows, no lights, and you can see as well as if where bright as day. “Huh, I'm not sure I'm entirely normal.” Kinda sure that should freak you out a bit, but it doesn't. “Oh well.” Continuing you round the corner to the main part of the store, but just as you reach the end of the hall you are stopped by an invisible ****. “Ouch.” You say rubbing your cute little nose. Holding out your hand slowly you touch a solid wall that you can't see. Pushing on it causes blue fire to flicker for a second and you can see just for a moment that there is a wall made of blue energy. “That asshole.” With no way to get past that you can see, you turn around and head back into the dressing room area. Checking each stall you don't find anything useful, so turn your attention to the only other option, a locked door marked “Employees only” Yanking and twisting on the knob doesn't accomplish anything. “Fuck.” You retrace your steps and check everything and everywhere. There doesn't seem to be any where you can go, you seem to be stuck. Then just standing there tapping your cute little foot you glance up and see the ceiling is a drop ceiling with square tiles to hide all of the air ducts and pipes running above it. “I wonder if I can climb over a wall?” Back into the dressing room you go to get the little stool. Climbing on it you can reach the ceiling and you are able to even push aside the tile, but sadly the wall between the back and the front goes all the way to the roof. “Damn.” Moving over you check above the office door, and sadly you again find the same thing. “Fuck.” With one last hope you check the wall behind the changing rooms and finally find an opening. It is tight, but you are pretty sure you can fit. Shaking your head you look at the office door again. If you could knock off the knob with the stool maybe you could get in there. What to do?