Tomira Becomes a Demon

Delvin smirked; he hadn’t expected the target to actually be an enlightened monster. He ordered the minotaur to take the position; he grabbed her where her hips and waist met her pillowy ass and slid his cock into the minotaur woman’s pussy with a bit more force than the minotaur had been expecting. She had seen the devilishly large penis before it went into her, but she hadn’t expected it to fill her fully once it was in. Tomira could feel that cock filling up her vaginal canal and womb; she had never thought such obscene pleasure was possible before that moment.

Tomira couldn’t understand why, but she had been craving that devilish cock of Delvin’s. This dicking was something she really needed, more than she was willing to admit. Tomira had some prior sexual experiences, but all of those experiences were tied to bad memories. This was a much happier experience for her.

Then Tomira felt it, Delvin’s jizz flowing into what little room was left in her womb; her whole body gave an erotic shiver of excitement as it continued to spray and fill her up while Delvin was pulling out of her. For a brief moment, Tomira had clarity and realized she was being corrupted by Delvin, which was promptly followed by the need for his approval and not caring that the corruption was underway. As it seemed to fall from Tomira’s pussy, the demonic ichor-like stopped its descent to the ground and began to expand outward until it had fully encased Tomira in a demonic egg; not an easy task, considering Tomira was a few inches shy of eight feet tall, but the egg had expanded to a height of twelve feet high.

During this transitional period, Delvin and Marin dropped their guises. Hilthrika licked her lips suggestively as she stared at the egg; she was looking forward to the fun that was coming after this. Hilthrika played with her own bosom for a moment as observed the egg, thoughts of what the minotaur could be turning into playing through her head.

A few minutes later, the egg collapsed in on itself, and around Tomira. Where the minotaur had once stood was a sinfully curvaceous and voluptuous demoness with tentacles coming out of her back, tits, and even her horns had transformed into tentacles; she also had a mass of tentacles coming out of her pussy that Delvin and Hilthrika watched as that mass of tentacles bunched together to form a pseudo penis at her crotch. Her ass had become far more plush, and gropeable, and her bust had ballooned to a MMM-Cup.

Hilthrika approached the new demoness with sensual steps and said to her, “State your name and position for our master.”

“You can call me Naltcet, Master,” said the newly reborn demoness, “and I am your new high priestess of sin.”

“Excellent,” said Delvin; he turned his attention to Hilthrika, “I think we have a tentacle matron on our hands. As per our agreement, you get to have a maximum of an hour with her and are given full rights as her superior until I decide otherwise.”

“Thank you so much,” said Hilthrika as she looked over at the tentacle matron and licked her lips erotically, “this one looks like she’ll be more fun than I anticipated.” She turned her attention to Maltcet, “Come on, slut, we’re going somewhere more appropriate, then you and I are going to fuck each other senseless.”

“Why can’t we just do it here,” inquired Naltcet, “Master wouldn’t mind.”

“Oh, I know,” said Hilthrika salaciously, “but he and I made a bet about your arrival, and I won the bet; part of that bet involved Master doing something for me; he’ll be too busy setting things up for that, so we’ll taking care of your inaugural fucking with me at a different location. Don’t worry; we’ll be getting kinky with each other. And after we’re done, you’ll be heading back to the temple to slut up the rest of your subordinates.”