A demon

You look into the mirror. A pair of slitted eyes stare back at you. You smile running you tongue along elongating canines.

The image of you smiles back lustfully and says. "Don't resist, you are going to love what happens next." The inky blackness of the slits demands obedience, not that you had any desire left to resist. The mirror image of you extends a long tongue out of its mouth, wraps it around her index finger, and begins to playfully suck it.

You realize your index finger is in your mouth and you are sucking it like a cock. Did you just do that because you saw it in the mirror? You slip your finger out of your mouth and giggle. It is tipped with a shiny black, oh so sharp fingernail. All of your fingers have them. You shred your clothes and admire your naked body in the mirror.

You watch your skin darken to a crimson hue. You feel an intense pain in your head, like a sudden onset migraine. You cradle your skull. All the sudden two onyx horns burst through your forehead. They grow to nearly six inches and make you feel positively wicked. You slide a pair of talon tipped fingernails into your waiting sex.

As you pleasure yourself, you watch your body change. Your breasts grow large and perky, your waist shrinks, even your lips grow into perfect cocksucking instruments. You go from being an attractive forty, to beautiful, to gorgeous, to a walking wet dream. Looking in the mirror the only thing you can think is 'So hot I'd fuck that'.

Suddenly you have intense pain in your back and along your spine. Two wings grow from your back and a tail extends from the base of your spine and grows out nearly five feet. You admire your tail. It has a spaded tip, with black ichor oozing from it. You have total control over it. You curl up the tip making it a perfect cock. You slide it in your pussy and begin fucking yourself relentlessly.

As you orgasm again and again, you begin to grasp your dark powers. Jonathon has done something to you, something no sane demon would ever agree to. You are bound as a circle of seven. Each of you shares your power with the others. The evil looking ring you wear completes the binding and gives you control over all infected with the attenuated strain. You admire its magic. It is barely even detectable, yet within are spells so intertwined and complex you can not understand them fully.

You reach out with your mind. You can feel each of your new friends. Each of them except Christina. You can feel her, but she hasn't yet accepted her fate. Christina is close to giving in, close to coming. The others are whispering to her mind. You add your voice to the whispers. Your voice drives her over the edge. You feel her slip her fingers into her waiting sex. You smile, soon the circle will be complete.

You reach out with your demonic powers and are surprised at how many children of Lilith exist. Tens of thousands of demons still walk this world. All but Lilith's chosen lieutenants and a few others are weaker than you. With the full circle at your disposal you would be the most powerful demon on this plane.

With a sigh and a pop you pull your tail from your hungry twat. You smile. There are better things to fill it just outside the bathroom door.