A ride for your new owner [Transformation, ]

As your body melts - it's remade. The creature releases you and keeps you in it's hands now.

"Thiś ..." It says pointing at the flipped over car "Thiś lókś uśfiół" it says. "Lętś mąkię miii śomitśińk likę tiąt"

You still feel your body being remodelled. Your bones, your skin becoming flexible, your muscles stretching. First your hands cover themselves with scales, your seared flesh becomes hard and ash coloured, your hands turning into hard hooves. Your body extending more and more, a bony tail starts forming on it behind your legs.

Just as you seem to reach the ground with your feet despite being held a meter in the air, the creature slams it's clawed wings into your back breaking your spine. You are to far gone however to even register the new pain any more.

Your legs start solidifying just as your hands did. Heaving scales forming on the front, with softer ones at the back. Your feet too turning into hooves as well. Your back and ass keeps extending back, with tail growing.

Creature puts you on the ground. Your back hardens, forming a chitinic saddle on your back above your ass. Ass that now ends in a tail covered with razor shard scales.

You can't see your face but you feel that your burned hair get solid as well forming spikes.

You reassemble the ancient centaurs, but without hands you could use to manipulate anything. Only your long, hand-less torso towering over horse-like body. Although from the bulk you resemble rhinoceros more.

Demon seems to be satisfied with the transformation and lets out a high-pitched scream that you find you can understand. Scream of joy, scream of lust, scream of conquest.

You want to respond. You really do. But you find no tongue to obey you. Best you can do is whine and cry dry tears.

"Ękscęłłęt!" the demonic high-pitched voice responds seeing your misery. She jumps with the help of it's wings and lands on your back ... almost breaking it. You let out a whine of pain but that only seems to bring the satisfaction to your owner.

She grabs your breasts then after a second of though she pierces them with her spike-like fingernails. You feel the magic - something that you could never do before - and steel chain appears out of thin air, attaching itself to your nipples and going around your body. The creature grabs the chain, and slaps your ass with all it's power. Forcing you forward, while chain yanking on your nipples steers you on your way.

Months later your mind remains half-broken. It seems your owner likes it this way. Your human soul trapped in demonic body. Your Demonic Lord keeps you as it's prized possession in a purpose built stable built on the ruins of the Savage Coast.

It enjoys your screams of despair as it forces you to trample over the bodies of your former comrades. You detest that every time you do, you also feel pleasure coming from serving your Owner.

First of it's kind, Demonic Lord takes care of you, but never allows you to be even touched by anyone else but it. Sometimes when the demonic forces score an amazing victory and your rider is content it will offer the reward to you. Offer you always end up taking. And as it overtakes you and you reach mind twisting peak of pleasure, you always end up hating yourself for it.

Just like today. It came to your stables and it just said "Bęg". It seems to have grown fond of a human tongue. Something you are now deprived off. So you only whine, like an animal. Begging.

"Śio. Bę. It" it responds and lets out a laughter like scream.

It wraps your body in it's wings. You can feel a hellish heat emanating from it's body and it gives you comfortable feeling for a moment. Just moments before it's massive cock starts filling your hungry pussy. It's claws grabbing your massive breasts. She buries it inside you to the hilt. Your insides stretching as the gigantic penis rearranges your organs. Pumping in and out of you while her talons grip your sides. It fucks you with all the might of a high demon. Something only your new body could withstand.

It knows your mind, it can read it, so it knows when to speed up, when to slow down. Just so that you can orgasm together, and your pleasure mixes with the pain in a perfect blend, leaving you on the verge of **** from ecstasy and pain as it's demonic sperm burns your insides any time it cums inside you.

Your new body can withstand it of course and you always regenerate fully.

You hate it. You love it.