The new Becky

Becky smiled like she hadn't smiled in days. Finally her eyes were wide open, and that was thanks to the man who was lying next to her on the bed. Zack had finally relieved her of all her troubles, of her sorrows, of the constant sense of guilt which had dragged her down since her body had gone through all those changes. The transformation was a blessing, a prize, and she finally knew that. She had tried to balance her old and new self, to reach for a compromise, to let the dorky Becky lead the body of the confident and sensual one. But it was all in vain, every attempt to silence her lust only serving to make her suffer, to strangle her true potential with guilt and remorse.

"Things will be different now. " She told herself. "I'm a slut. A cock-loving slut, and I love it."

She had spent the whole day with Zack, mostly wrappend in his bedsheets. She could have never believed it was possible to feel so much pleasure; she knew however that was only the beginning of something beautiful, something bigger than any of the two. She already wanted more, and she knew Zack felt the same. She started thinking about other people from school: Mark, their past encounter now seeming to have happened ages ago, Jude, the dork from Science class, even Jessica, the cheerleader. She was wondering how fucking them would feel, how she could submit and control their weak bodies. She took a cigarette from a pack lying on the bedside table. Before lighting it, she took a moment to think about how her life had changed; just a mere days ago she was a nerd, someone who was unable to provoke even the weakest sexual attraction. She had even liked her past life, how was it possible?

"I was so naive. So fucking idotic."

-Are you already awake, my love? -

She turned around, surprised. Zack had awoken, and was staring at her with his flaming eyes. God, he scared her sometimes.

-Yeah, do you want another round? -

Zack laughed. She couldn't tell what he had found funny about her question.

-No, I just wanted to show you something... -

He once more didn't wait for her approval. He grabbed her wrist with his hand, and as soon as he touched her Becky could feel a flow of energy entering her. And after that, a voice, a very familiar one nonetheless.

"Now do you see my power Becky? I reforged Zack for your pleasure. He is my champion... Like you"

Becky's mind was filled by images of demons, transformations and pure lust. What once would have scared the girl now simply aroused her even more, painting a wicked smile on her face.

-We... We have the duty to spread this gift, Becky. You and I have been chosen to fulfill a greater destiny, do you understand?-

Becky silenced him with another kiss. Yes, she understood. The dorky girl was dead forever. The new Becky had risen in her place.

-Now... Now I truly see. We'll rule together Zack. We are the chosen ones-

She felt the dark magic of the book roar inside her veins. No longer would she reject her true nature.

-The gift must be spread.-

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Anna could hear the loud moans coming from behind the closed door of the bedroom. The bitch was there, enjoying her time with Zack. Anna was furious. She couldn't believe her lover had succeeded in his ridiculous gambit. With Becky around, Anna knew she could no longer aspire to be "queen" of anything. She would forever be second to Becky.

She wanted to cry, but she immediately realized how childish that would be. What would she accomplish by appearing weak, by imploring her brother to keep her as an equal rather than an interior? Nothing. She knew Zack. She had known him for a long time. Anna knew her brother was vain, overambitious, even naive, in some way. He was not the cunning fox he said to be.

-Harder!-

Damn, Anna could hear that wicked bitch scream from behind the door. Heck, it seemed like the two of them would crush the wall by how hard they were fucking already.

"I must go away. Flee. From now on, I'm on my own."

She knew she wouldn't have a second chance. She quietly left the place, hoping the two lovers wouldn't hear her soft steps on the stairs.

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Becky looked at her reflection in the mirror. She liked what she saw. Her new leather black crop top was amazing, pushing and enhancing her tits. A big zip in the middle seemed to invite whoever watched her to open it and take a complete look at her full moons. Her ass was squeezed by a pair of jeans too small for her, revealing much of her creamy butt cheeks. Fishnet stockings wrapped her legs, completing her new look.

"Finally you are ready my child. But before you and Zack can ascend to your true forms, you both need more energy. Sacrifices. Souls to feed me"

Becky smiled. Yes, she was hungry for souls now. Those pesky human beings would soon know hell on earth.