You’re ready

You head out to Ms. Don’s office, brimming with pride over your accomplishments. You step inside her office. It is dimly lit, almost dark.

“Hello Trent.”

The voice oozes sexuality.

“I think you deserve to be promoted to my inner circle. Come, fuck me, give up your useless soul and get the perks that only come with being an executive with The Company.”

You feel aroused and aggressive. The comment about your soul hardly phases you. You walk up to her and tear her dress in half.

She gives a lusty laugh. “Show me how good you are. Show me you can use that nice big cock.”

“I’m going to be the best fuck you’ve ever had.”

You push her over aggressively and penetrate her.

“Yes! Show me anger, show me lust, show me pride!”

You drive into her, channeling your anger. Your lust continues to grow.

“You’re so big.”

Of course you are. You actually feel your cock grow even larger as your lust increases. Indeed you lust, pride, and anger continue to grow, pushing something out of you.

“Fuck me harder!”

You double your pace confident no human man could do better. She moans in pleasure and you continue to pound away, channeling your lust and anger.

“CUM FOR ME!”

You cum. You feel something is expelled out of you along with an impressive amount of semen.

You pull out of Ms. Don. Her image shimmers. She is taller, at least six foot five. She is red skinned with enormous onyx horns. Though more androgynous, the intense power she oozes makes her quite attractive.

“You’re a demon.” You say with surprise.

She laughs. “Of course I am Trent, as are you.”

You look down at your now more muscular crimson body.

“So I am.”

“You ready to show the world perfection?”

“Yes, Ms. Don.”

“You’re one of mine now, call me Abaddon. Now I think we need to show the uppity slut princess who’s boss.”

Abaddon waves her hand and a leather collar, with a stainless steel word imbedded in it. It says ‘****’.

“Now Trent, put this on Denise and make her your obedient pet. The magic is subtle enough she won’t sense it.”

You snicker. “It would be my pleasure, Mistress.”

You grab the collar from you and walk back to you office. As, you step into the corridor you pull the illusion of humanity around you. You admire the illusion. You are handsome, though not as perfect as your demon form.

You step back into your office. Denise smiles at you. Now you can see through her illusion of humanity. Her form might have frightened before your change, but truly she is a sight to behold.

Her breasts are gigantic gravity defying globes. Her waist is waspishly thin. Her ass is perfect, a rounded bubble but that still allows her to look thin. Her skin is flawless like cherry red porcelain. She exudes sex appeal without even trying. No human could stand a chance against her wiles.

“Hello, Denise.”

She looks at you, sizing you up like she’s never seen you before. “Mm, nice. Now we can play hard.”

“How ‘bout a little role play.” You pull out the collar and click it on her neck. You cut your finger letting a drop of your black blood soak into the black leather.

She laughs a full throated sexy laugh. “Anything that floats your boat, boss.”

You watch her image change to that of a waifish blonde haired human woman.

“Please, Master. Don’t hurt me.”

You pick her up, amazed at how light she is. You flip her, ripping off her pants, and plunk her down on the desk. You spank her hard with the flat of your hand. It makes a satisfying thwack sound.

Denise gives a breathy moan. “No please.”

You spank her again and she just moans in pleasure, her role forgotten. Your perfect fourteen inch cock is rock hard. You drive in her all the way. A human girl would be crying from the pain.

Denise yells. “More stud!”

You continue to pound her to a symphony of moans. You know you are the best this young succubus has ever had. You cum spraying her with gallons of black jizz.

She takes some on her finger and licks it clean.

“Mm.”

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Two weeks later you walk into your office. You are greeted by Denise wearing her favorite fetish outfit. The leather straps cover nothing, but make it easy to grab and control her. Her ‘****’ collar shines like onyx and silver. She bows her head subserviently.

“Denise, get your slutty succubus lips over here and suck my cock.”

She rushes to obey without question. As a succubus her skills giving a blow job are impeccable. You cum in minutes. She swallows every last drop eagerly.

“Now Denise, you are my **** right?”

She blurts out. “Of course, Master, I will do anything for you!”

“You do report to Lilah, don’t you?”

You can the struggle in her face. “Yes, Master.”

You smile, she has made her choice. She will belong to you and to your, Mistress Abbadon, for all eternity.

“From now on you will report what I tell you to report.”

She nods eagerly. “Of course, Master.”

“As a reward, I’ll let you fuck a couple clients.”

She bites lip sexily. “Thank you, Master!”

You cock is hard again.

“Now, get over here and let me fuck your ass.”

As she struts over you, smile. You love being an executive, you love The Company.

The End