Pandemic: The rise of the Demon Queen (Kyle’s P.O.V.)

You landed in New Zealand two days before the bombs started to fall.

With the global pandemic of demonic infection, you were sent on a special mission with a team of ten other DSD agents to track patient zero. Before the plane reached your first stop you had them all under your command. The investigation led you very quickly to understand that, that bitch, Heline had used the airports network to spread the virus.

After a month and half of tracking her, you finally found the trail of the last succubus teenager. During this month and a half, the world collapsed. Governments were overthrown, wars erupted in parts of the globe that had known peace for half a century, nuclear regional conflicts that had been waiting silent for decades wiped out first the birthplace of monotheism and then the largest democracy in the world as well as a few neighbouring countries, people turned on each other and the armies of the dark lord spread their lust throughout the globe.

Lady Grace, your Mistress of Pain urged you to put an end to this.

But she was sent back to hell when New York was destroyed putting an end to her plan of taking over Earth. You should feel sad but all in all, the Apocalypse, the End of Days is here and your Master, your real Master, the Dark Lord has won. Earth is now part of his domain and the path to heaven is sealed even for the most righteous ones. Survival will become the main priority and civilization, the last barrier against eternal damnation, is nothing but a fading memory.

Of course the **** of nearly half the world’s population before the integration of Earth to the Dark Lord’s domain, has taken a very hard toll on the soul loot that your Master could have expected but, on the other hand, let’s be honest, this society was already pretty corrupted and the gates of hell are now flooded with new arrivals.

The chaotic world around you took a very hard toll on your party. Of the original ten that came with you on your hunt for Heline you’re the last survivor. But you know that your trip is nearly finished.

You drive the old pickup truck along the lonely road by the sea. The girl you kidnapped at your last stop, in the small gas station, a few miles back, is sucking on your dick. You come between her lips before finally stopping the car on a little cliff overlooking a small bay. Just above this bay there’s a small summer house, a silhouette is standing on the porch. You put the girl back in the trunk and take the dirt road leading to the house.

“Good evening Kyle.”

“Good evening Heline.”

“Pleasant night isn’t it?”

“Quite…”

“Are you here to kill me?”

You pause looking at the succubus in front of you. She looks magnificent.

“Why would I do that?”

“I don’t know, maybe because I fucked your Mistress’ plans…”

“Heline, don’t you understand?”

“Understand what?”

“Understand why I’m here?”

“I must confess that I thought you were here to make me pay.”

“Heline, don’t you realize what you have done?”

“What?”

“Heline you have succeeded where all the Princes of the Dark Realm have failed. I am not here to kill you, I am here to bow down to your greatness.”

She finally turns around, the two slits of her eyes are burning with all the power of hell and this creature, probably the most powerful that ever walked the earth, doesn’t even realize it.

“Heline, you’re the new Mistress of this planet. The Dark Lord has recalled all his Higher Demons and he has left you in charge.”

She stands there in shock. You slowly bow down.

“Heline, Mistress, take my soul!” you start.

“Your soul?” she says hesitantly.

“Take me so I can serve you…”

“Your soul…” she repeats smiling now.

“Please, grant me this honor.”

“Yes,” she says licking her lips, "I will take your soul”

You open your arms. She extends a hand towards you. You can feel her power wrapping around your body. Your feet leave the ground as she makes you levitate. Her contours starts to blur. The pits of hell pouring their power into her body surround her with a cloud of pure and absolute malignity.

Your mortal body is drawn into the thick cloud. Your clothes are ripped from your body. Your skin is burnt by the sulphur; your blood drained through your pores into small strings of life all converging towards the center of the storm. Finally her silhouette appears in the mist. At least three feet taller, the girl has taken all the glory of her new role. You close your eyes feeling unworthy of such greatness.

With the tip of the now incredibly long nail she touches your chest. The pain is unbearable, indescribable, absolute, definitive, divine.

You’re reduced to atoms before being reassembled by the Demon Queen.

You are reborn bowing to Heline.

Your skin is now darker than black. Your feet have been replaced by the hoofs of a goat. Your dick, standing proud and pointing strait at your Mistress, is now almost as long as your leg and proportionally as thick and below your scrotum you can feel the birth of a pussy. Your hands are now paws, your muscles have grown tenfold, a long pointy tail wiggles between your legs. The horns on your head are royal. Your mistress has turned you into one of the elite hermaphrodite sex demons, a Higher Sincubus.

You are finally worth of looking at the new ruler of this plane of existence, you are now a true servant of Hell, a true servant of Heline.

“KYLE” her voice fills you, “RISE NOW AND TAKE ME.”

The honor you’re being granted is too great to be described by mere mortal hands and therefore I’ll leave you to it…