Her Master Wants Her

The last thing Amber remembered, she was standing naked in front of her father. She felt the pleasure mounting as she masturbated openly in front of him, before her consciousness faded, her mind lost to pleasure.

When she opened her eyes, she was back in her room, tucked lightly beneath her sheets. She lifted her head, wondering what had happened. Had she really just cum so hard she passed out? She peeled back the covers, staring in shock at what she saw.

Amber was completely naked, but the body she was looking at in the bed looked nothing like her own, even after the changes she had made. Where before she had been lightly toned, now she could make out rippling muscle under her skin. Her abs stood at attention, blending down into a perfectly hairless pussy. Her long legs drifted elegantly down, juicy thighs and toned calves leading down to her feet. Or at least, where her feet should be. Instead, her calves melded down into cloven hooves, nestled gently among the sheets. As Amber scrambled to get out of the bed, she felt her massive chest shift wildly. Her once petite breasts had been replaced by enormous tits, impossibly perky and full. Long, fat nipples stood at attention from her chest as her hooves clacked against the floor. Amber rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

She gasped. Where previously her face had been attractive, she was now a goddess. She was impossibly beautiful, alluring and tempting. Thick, full lips pouted back at her, beneath an angular face and piercing green eyes. Dark, thick, curling hair tumbled down her back, nearly covering two curling horns sprouting from her scalp. Turning, she saw her ass jiggle, its size catching her off guard. It was... what's the word? Spankable? Well, that was certainly true, but that wasn't it. ...fuckable. Yes, that was it. In fact, her whole body screamed for sex. She was fuckable, from horns to hooves, she radiated lust. Amber looked into the mirror and grinned, revealing small fangs. She had never felt so beautiful, so dangerous, so... delicious. As she admired herself, she noticed a forked tail twisting around her stomach, leading back to her ass. What had she become Interrupting her pondering, the tip of her tail suddenly flicked past her nipple.

"fuck..." Amber moaned, her eyes instantly clouding over with lust. She had never been this sensitive before. With just that touch, she wanted -- no -- she needed to cum. Without a thought she began to rub her body, moaning in pleasure. She felt hands upon her breasts, squeezing and kneading the flesh. Yelping at the sudden touch, she opened her eyes.

The room she saw now stood in stark contrast to the one she had seen a moment ago. Bright red flames licked around the walls, their dancing forms flickering back and forth with her movements. Strange shadows clung to every surface, masking the familiar and giving an otherwordly air to the simple bathroom. Amber looked into the mirror and tried to scream. Standing just behind her, barely illuminated by the fire, was a shadowy figure.

Amber froze, not a single sound escaping her lips. What was happening? She thought of struggling, but her body wouldn't move. The figure's hands gripped her breasts, squeezing them hungrily. Amber's body betrayed her, and instead of the scream she intended, her own loud moan of pleasure filled the room. The lips of the figure moved over sharp fangs, and Amber heard a booming voice, dark and distant yet somehow familiar, surround her.

"Yeah, you like that Amber?" It asked. Amber felt afraid, but at the same time she couldn't deny the feelings coursing through her body. Her mouth opened without her, and she heard her voice reply in a deep sultry tone.

"Yes master, I love the way you touch me". Amber's heart raced, a mixture of panic and arousal. Her mind was filled with fear. Nothing about this creature was natural, nothing was... good. Something deep within her knew she should get away, run, do anything to stop this... this thing from having its way with her. But her body wouldn't move. It refused to, enraptured by the pleasure she was feeling. The figure spun her around, and she felt a clawed hand grasp her throat. She was staring at the creature, at the beast, at least as well as she could. There was something off about it. It felt like her eyes were out of focus, but the details were sharper than ever. It was as though she were incapable of perceiving the creature entirely. Instead, her eyes flitted back and forth. A strong naked chest, huge biceps, powerful legs... the individual details were so... attractive. Amber moaned again as the creature pulled her close. She tried for a brief moment to look into its face, but her body refused, and she felt a sharp pain in her eyes. Her body hung from the creature's hand around her neck, and she felt herself pulled along the largest feature she had not noticed: an enormous cock stretching from the creature's hips.

It was huge, bigger than anything she had seen, or even imagined. As her hairless pussy was pulled along it, she felt her body shaking from pleasure. Her mouth opened, a moan turning into a guttural phrase in a language she didn't even know. The flames flared around her, and the creature's hand tightened on her throat. She was in ecstasy. This was everything, she felt like her spirit was on fire within her. As more foul speech tumbled from her lips, her mind reeled. Something felt so wrong, but her heart was betraying her, and her body had given in. She was outpouring herself to this creature, almost entirely willingly.

As she was dragged back and forth across the cock, the same rumbling voice filled the room. "Fuck lamb, you want this, down you?"

Without hesitation, her mouth responded. "Yes master, I give myself to you, fuck your ****! I give you my body, put your seed within me!"

She was being pumped quickly back and forth, her pussy lips dragging across the creature's member. It lifted her, ready to plunge her down upon it. Her body screamed out in expectation, her mind began to give in. This was it. She would be lost, and she knew it. Her legs spread themselves, preparing to welcome the creature inside her. Suddenly it roared, and jets of thick fluid coated her body. The creature released her with a frustrated cry, and she fell from its hand, tumbling down through darkness as the floor raced to meet her.