Or is it?

Six months had passed since Selena and Azzan had made their agreement. Six long months, each one ending with a week of complete degeneracy, and more cocks than she could count. It took her a while to get used to being a smoke show. Boys gave her more attention, women gave her dirty looks, and heads turned to watch her pass. Selena started out being unsure of her new body as her usual quiet and nerdy personality still giving her small bouts of social anxiety. Eventually though, Selena felt herself growing confident. Flirting with men at bars and bringing them home even when she wasn't collecting mana for Azzan became a regular pastime, and less of a passing fancy.

She may have escaped total corruption, but there was no denying that Selena's time spent in Azzan’s realm had changed her. The nerd’s once nonexistent friend group blossomed to include many people who would have usually walked right past her as if she didn't exist. It started out with boys ranging from football players to nerds, all of whom flocked to her on the slim chance they might score. Unbeknownst to them, all of them would get lucky come the end of the month. Eventually girls began joining the ever growing flock that followed her around to events, each hoping to catch some boys attention when Selena was occupied with another.

It wasn’t long before Selena found herself the most popular girl on campus. Everyone knew her name, and despite rarely attending classes she still retained perfect grades. Grades that were secured by a quick visit at the end of the month where she persuaded each professor to allow her to keep those perfect marks.

The end of the sixth month was approaching quickly, and Selena was eager to get started. Sure she could suck dick all she wanted, and there was certainly no shortage, but she still loved the sensation of her tits growing. After last month’s harvest she had decided she would try a new style with her breasts, and she had used her once a month chance to change them. She usually kept them as large and perky, almost to the point of artificialness with how round they were. The brunette enjoyed being able to go braless, and still show off perfect cleavage. This time she wanted more of a teardrop shape and a healthy bit of sag. She shaped them to still retain a good amount of perkiness, and oriented her nipples to almost point upward.

As Selena day dreamed about how big she would make them this time, she did not notice a small sparkle of light beginning to spin near the door of her apartment. Eventually she heard the crackle of electricity, and watched as the portal grew until it nearly reached the ceiling.

Usually, Azzan sent some random messenger to assign her the amount of mana she would require to officially start her harvest. It was then that she was shocked to see Farod the hunter emerge from the portal instead. The orc’s green skin rippled with muscle.

Before she could get off the couch, a mass of fur came racing out of the portal and right up to her. Selena fell back against the couch worried the hound would bite her, but it stopped at her feet and sat. Its tail wagged as it waited for her to pet it.

Gingerly she reached out and stroked the dog's fur. She was surprised by the softness. Selena looked up to the well hung orc, eyeing up the bulge in his pants the entire way. Finally, she said, “Nice to see you again, Farod.”

Being an orc of few words he grunted a greeting before saying, “Lord Azzan wanted me to give you this.”

Selena reached out and took the scroll from him, feeling a zap as the magic transferred from the parchment to her skin. Just like that her body was altered for Azzans purpose. A magical barrier formed deep inside her nethers, and caused any sperm that passed through to lose all potency and convert to mana. She grinned knowing she had been effectively rendered sterile for the foreseeable future. Something similar happened in her mouth as well as her digestive tract rearranged itself to store and convert sperm, as opposed to digesting it. Just like that, she was ready to collect mana for Azzan.

It would be easy to just call up some boys right then and get started, but curiosity got the better of her. Selena unrolled the scroll to see just how much mana Azzan would require. Her eyes immediately went wide as she read the paper.

“Is he serious?” She asked Farod who still towered over her.

Farod nodded his head and said, “The master requires it.”

“But this… this is so much!” She exclaimed. While she sounded distraught, a part of her was excited thanks to the spell heightening her libido and desire to slut herself out. Guzzling this much cum would make her tits ridiculously massive.

“Well, if I have to collect all this by the end of the week I’ll need to get started,” She said, standing up from the couch. She intended to get dressed into something hotter than the hoodie she had been lounging in, but as she looked at him an idea popped into her head.

“You wouldn’t mind helping a girl out would you?” She asked, stepping close and caressing the massive bulge in his pants. Even soft his cock was so big that it looked like he was smuggling a water bottle.

Before Farod could protest Selena was already on her knees and tugging his pants off, eager to begin.

None of her prior skills had dissipated, and she was able to extract her first sample of spooge. It was a great start thanks to Farod’s massive balls. The orc pumped out more cum than three men combined. Just his load alone made her tits balloon up by two cup sizes, and she was grateful she hadn’t worn a bra.

Now that she had started, she would have a hard time stopping. Part of the agreement with Azzan was that she could not orgasm until she achieved the mana he required. As frustrating as it was, it helped to create a maddening conundrum where her libido would increase exponentially. She was barely able to focus on anything other than sucking dick to alleviate herself by the end.

Selena got dressed into a skimpy outfit: a tube top made of elastic material that could accommodate a decent amount of growth.

She had all week to collect for Azzan, and she needed to find a place to start. In her first month, maybe her second, she had attended a party at the bonfire in the woods. There were nearly a hundred people there, and one by one she would drag a man into the trees to drain him before emerging from the woods. Her tits growing bigger and bigger each time as she looked for another volunteer.

Unfortunately for Selena there was not a bonfire tonight, so she pulled out her phone and texted Cassie. The girl was one of her new friends who was almost as slutty as she had become, something of an inspiration as she got used to her new life.

Selena: Hey girlie, any parties going on? I’ve got an itch only a drink and dick can satisfy.

Cassie: Hell yeah! It’s the last week of classes so a different frat is going to throw a party every night to celebrate!

Selena: Omg perfect. I’m omw.

Cassie: You better wear something hot.

Selena: Don’t you worry

With that Selena tossed her phone on the bed, and rummaged through her closet. She looked for the perfect skirt to go with her tube top. Selena finally found one, and once she shimmied it on it barely covered her plump rear.

“Perfect!” Selena said as she bounced on her heels, watching her tits bounce in her top. With a tweak of her nipples to get them hard she put her heels on and closed the door behind her.

The next few days were a marathon of parties and sex that Selena ran through like a borderline professional. Most of it was a blur of cocks thanks to the **** and a lustful haze, but every morning she awoke to the reminder of ever growing tits and the realization of just how many loads she swallowed. The first night she had nearly outgrown her top. It had **** her to swing by her dorm to change before continuing on to the next frat house. She had ultimately resorted to a hoodie- something she now found undeniably conservative when compared to what she now typically preferred.

She was left with little choice in the matter as every day her figure became more and more obscene. By the fourth night the girth of her continuously swelling tits had **** the baggie hoodie to fit like a crop top. The creamy white flesh of her underboob peaked out no matter how she tugged or adjusted the garment, and her now strawberry sized nipples stood at constant attention. Between Azzan’s magic keeping them permanently stiff and the constant rubbing against the inside of the hoodie, every move or jostle sent bursts of pleasure down her spine and sent an undeniable message to any onlooker.

Repeated days worth of blow jobs, gang bangs, and bukake had left her clothes covered in cum stains. Selena eventually found herself desperately trying to salvage every drop as she would stop to attempt to suck the sweet spunk from the fabric. She knew she stank like cum, and that removing the clothing wouldn’t remove the stench. It was in her hair, on her skin, and even beginning to smudge the lenses of her glasses.

And yet she continued bathing in semen, and consuming as much as she was able. She lost track of time, and gradually cared less about her appearance and only about consuming as much spooge as she could get to pass between her plump lips. By the end of the third day her breasts bulged and her hoodie strained as her areola gently began peeking out from the bottom of the garment. It was so tight it essentially functioned as a bra and kept her in place. Despite her deteriorating appearance she never failed to find men to suck, as if she exuded an aura that made men look past the grunge and see the smoke show that she was; a bastion of undeniable femininity. Selena relished the feeling of her breasts being so large they **** the fabric to cut into her skin gently. And yet her hunger persisted.

It was how Selena found herself on the last night of her cycle. Her tits were now so large that she struggled to stand and walk unassisted. Luckily for her, movement wasn’t required. The men came to her at this point, many of whom were repeat customers. Her breasts retained their round and perky shape despite their size. It gave Selena the appearance of having two yoga balls stuffed beneath her cum stained hoodie. The garment was so small now that more of her breast flesh spilled out of the bottom than was actually contained within. The hem barely covered her gargantuan nipples, and her puffy pink areola peeked out from under it. She hadn’t showered and her hair was a rats nest, crusted by the loads that missed her face.

She could hear the distant bump of music and voices of those at the party. It was the biggest one she had attended yet thanks to it being the last night before students started going home. Selena still couldn’t believe the sheer size of her tits.

“Is this still really not enough for you Lord Azzan?” She muttered out loud, as she could feel her lust still driving her. Her pussy throbbed with need, and she knew she had not yet hit her quota. She knew she would see him in the morning when he came to collect, and gently ran her hands over the swells of her breasts.

Selena’s attention slowly drifted from her tits to the cock that had just been presented in front of her. She turned her head slightly as her lips slipped across her lips, and she surveyed her current conquest. The student’s dick wasn't awful. It just wasn't... big. And while she was not one to turn the boy down, she couldn't help but think about the tentacled embrace of the monster from Azzan’s realm. How full it had made her feel. How it stretched not just her pussy, but her jaw and ass too. How it had fucked her from all ends with the singular goal of breeding her and filling her just like she wanted now. One beast doing the work of a hundred men.

She sighed and took him in her mouth. He suffered as she began sucking. Her mind drifted again as she played with his penis with her tongue. It would be so easy to meet her quota tonight, and finally release her of her pent up desire to orgasm. As her thoughts drifted they returned to a singular nagging thought that had been in her mind for the past few days. One hand rubbed the sensitive flesh of her swollen tits as the other gripped his shaft. A spark flashed in Selena’s mind and she couldn’t deny the realization of how… fun it would be.

The idea had originated within Selena’s mind when her friend Cassie had begun to tease her after finding her at the end of the first night. “So just how ARE you going to satiate yourself, you cum hungry hoe?” Cassie had asked. “If you’re going home to a small town… It’s gonna be hard to get the kind of cock you need, right?”

The question has given Selena actual pause. Enough that Selena couldn't argue with the logic, and it ultimately presented her quite the dilemma. Each month Azzan continued to up the amount of cum she was required to collect, and going home to her parents' small town would make it nearly impossible.

Sure, she could use her tinder profile to help out some. She had created it utilizing the pictures taken from the end of her monthly harvest when she was always at her largest, but that would only go so far. If the demon lord upped the ante again next month, she knew only something like a college campus full of horny guys would suffice. Tinder was already far too inconsistent for her needs, and it was an issue that would only worsen in a small conservative town. As such the conundrum put an idea in her head, and it had floated in the back of her mind for several days now.

What if she willingly didn’t collect enough mana?

Selena was well aware of the consequences of failing to meet her arrangement, and that it would mean at least a month of having every orifice pumped and stuffed full by God knows what. But the more she thought about it, the more and more the idea began to sound appealing to the young slut. She was so horny that her memories of the tentacle monster defiling her in the most brutal of ways had become a borderline fond memory. A memory that she often caught herself drifting off towards while being run through the last few days..

Selena was confident she could make a new bargain with Azzan, and had little doubt he would disagree with her wishes if she offered to go to his realm for a month to generate as much mana as he desired. All she would want in exchange were less demanding quotas during the summer. With any luck, maybe she could satisfy him enough that he would let her grow to the perfect beach bod just in time to be returned home for break.

With that her mind was settled. Selena turned on the vacuum pump, and the student jerked and moaned in response. She felt him tense and knew she would be rewarded in moments. The brunette smiled around the cock in her mouth as he came and shot his white hot load directly down her throat. He came and came and filled her stomach once more. When he finished, she shooed him away, gathered up her clothes and belongings, and shuffled out of the room she had been occupying. As she did, all eyes turned to her as the busty brunette emerged from the seclusion of the side room she had been occupying. She was completely oblivious to the load of spunk that dripped from her chin. She felt the familiar blossom of warmth in her chest as she knew her body was already processing the semen. The hoodie gently constricted further as it bit into her flesh. She was excited to grow again.

The number of eyes boring into her with raw primal hunger left her nethers throbbing. Leaving that party and returning to her dorm was one of the hardest things Selena had ever done, even if she knew it was mostly due to her harvest cycle heightening her lust. Each young man she passed made her craving to feast on seed intensify. At one point she even considered stripping naked and laying down in the middle of the living room just to let them pump her full of as much semen as her body could handle, more than enough to hit her quota. Instead she gritted her teeth, and pushed on to overcome her needs until she got to her dorm. The growth continued the entire way, and by the time she opened her door the hoodie she wore was ready to burst at the seams.

She saw the sun was rising just as she entered her room. Selena knew there wasn’t much time left. She stripped her pants off and did her best to remove the hoodie without completely destroying it. She wanted to put on a show. She had just stepped out of her room and into her common area when as if on que a sparkle of light manifested in the center of the room. It swirled until it became a vertical vortex of glittering light, and Azzan stepped out. The demon raised an eyebrow at the sight before him.

“Azzan,” she smirked as she hefted her heavy breasts as best she could, the soft flesh slipping from her grasp as it pooled around her hands.

“It would appear that you are already naked. A pleasant surprise. It will make what I am about to do that much easier,” he grunted.

“And whaaaaat would that be?” Selena asked.

The demon lord tilted his head forward, “Come now, Selena. You know exactly what it is that I speak of. I expected so much more from you. You had plenty of time to collect the mana I asked for, and yet you did not. May I ask why it was that you left that party when so many men had not given me their tribute?”

Selena batted her eyes at him and pouted. He simply stared back.

“Oh no…,” She finally whined, feigning ignorance. “I guess that means you’ll just have to take me back, and make me your cum slut for a whole month.”

Azzan let out a low chuckle, “Ah hah. I see. So you willing chose not to gather it, knowing full well the punishment you would receive.”

Selena couldn’t help but smile once he caught on.

“What?? Nooo I would never!” She said coyly, “But if I did, I would hope I would curry some favor…”

“An ulterior motive, hmm?” He replied. “A woman after my own wretched heart. There is hope for you yet. Speak your piece.”

“Man,” Selena replied as she dropped the act. “You are no fun at all.”

Azzan tilted his head forward impatiently.

“Okay! Chill!” Selena exclaimed and held up her hands. “I want to alter our deal.”

Azzan threw his head back and laughed, before looking at her and replying, “No.”

“Please? I have something to bargain with,” she pressed.

He glowered, “You have no leverage. You broke our agreement. Now you suffer the consequences.”

“Did I though?” She asked. “Or did I just… up the ante? Kinda like you’ve been doing for the last six months.”

Her tilted his head and studied her.

“Go on,” he finally said.

“I didn’t fuck up on accident. I’m not giving excuses. I did it willingly. Because I need something, and I’m offering you myself, willingly, for the next month to be your cum battery,” she replied.

“You want me to reduce my demands while you are away from this place,” he simply stated.

“How did you…,” she started.

“You possess my magic. You are tied to me in more ways than you know,” he grinned.

“Wonderful,” she rolled her eyes. “You gonna let me off the hook this summer if I spend a month in your court, or what?”

“I will consider it,” he began. “But only if you continue to impress me. Otherwise, our deal is off, and you will be returned to this realm as you were before you read my book.”

Selena shifted her weight, and stared the demon lord down, “I have done everything you’ve asked for the last six months. And now I am standing before you and willingly submitting to you, my Master. All I ask in return is you lighten my load for a few months to allow me to continue to serve you.”

Being called ‘Master’ by Selena caused his eyebrows to raise. It caught him by as much surprise as her standing there naked had, “You continue to surprise me, Selena. Perhaps I was too hasty. Perhaps that would be a fair bargain.”

“Good. Then if we are in agreement, I would ask one more thing of my Lord,” Selena said. “Something far more… trivial…”

“And what is that?” He grunted.

“I’ve been so horny for so long, please allow me to orgasm,” She said biting her lip, “It’s been so long and I doubt I could last a month of constant fucking without losing my mind.”

“As you wish,” He said, clapping his hands.

Selena immediately fell to her knees as a powerful orgasm racked her body. Her moan sounded like a scream as she released a week of pent up pleasure.

“Not only have I allowed you to orgasm once again, but you will find your body is far more sensitive,’’ he said as she panted at his feet.

Selena couldn’t respond as she recovered from her orgasm, the fireworks in her mind still bouncing back and forth. All she could do was smile at him as she looked up at him.

“Come now Selena, let me show you your place in my court,” He said as he gestured toward the glowing portal. Azzan helped Selena to her feet and guided her, his arm around her as she stepped through and entered Azzans realm once again.