Strong

The sun seems incredibly bright. You cover your eyes. You hop out of bed and head to the bathroom.

You reach the bathroom and stare into the mirror. The image looking back at you isn’t you. The image is hairless with bulging muscles. Your cock is a massive nearly footling monster. The tip oozes pre-cum and you feel the urge to fuck.

You hear the click of the lock on your exterior door two rooms away. The door opens and high heels click on the floor.

Without covering your nudity, you walk toward the sound. You see Gwen. She smiles when she sees you.

“It worked!”

“What worked?”

“The Zombie virus is part supernatural. I inserted some of my demonic nature into it and in turn it made you into a part demon. Imagine what this could do in the hands of a demon princess! It could probably turn all of humanity into demons!”

“I don’t want to be part demon.”

Gwen struts toward you, her eyes becoming fiery reptilian slits. “But, Jack, you want to obey me and I want you you to be part demon.”

You’re conflicted. You feel a desire, a need to obey Gwen, yet your don’t want to be some creature of darkness.

“We’re going to take over the world, Jack. Then everyone will want to obey me as much as you.”

You can’t help yourself. “Yes, Mistress!”

“And, Jack, I still haven’t told you the best part.”