Why Would You Want To?

Perverted fantasies flood your mind. You see yourself put through every manner of sexual act imaginable by the two succubi, and then a vision of all the captives, Jenny included, transforming to more sex crazed demons and descending on you. You are at the bottom of an orgy of red flesh and black fluids. As this happens the succubi holding you releases you, then suddenly plunges her hand into your chest. Somehow it almost seems to faze through as if it weren't quite solid and then it grabs a hold of something within you and grips it. You almost wish she would crush it but instead something flows from her into you and you only become more worked up. You're desperate for some kind of release but you have no idea how you could achieve it in your body. There's a strange feeling in your crotch and you look to see the succubus shoving her tail into your pussy, or at least your approximation of one, but it does little to help.

And then something releases in you. Your feel unbearably hot as your body twists and warps as that something the succubus had grabbed seems to almost pulse within you. Your body is changing not just in shape but also in material, you look at your hands transforming into metal that you somehow know is taken from the pits of Hell itself. You realize as metallic horns form on your forehead and the small start of wings poke out of your back that you're somehow being turned into some kind of robo-succubus - and what little remains of your mind realizes in horror you don't seem to mind it.

The heat only intensifies as your form grows more and more demonic, your mind grows fuzzy with the pleasure of it all. Your body finally finishes shifting into its' new form, a glorious merger of a futuristic machine and a seductive demon. You feel power continue to pulse within you and now you realize what the succubus did to you earlier, she converted whatever had previously powered your body into a miniature portal to Hell. You're more than just a robot, or another demon, Hell itself is now your very lifeblood, pulsing through your entire body. You smile wickedly as you look over your new form, you almost look like a metallic clone of your attackers - no your liberators. Your feet are less like hooves but instead clawed feet that almost resemble that of a birds, three viciously spiked 'toes' pointing forward with a forth coming out of the back. Indeed most of your body has wickedly sharp edges now, you can only imagine how easily you could cut through someone with your clawed hands. You look to the succubus who oversaw your transformation, her face beams with pride.

"I've cursed that device for keeping us here for so long, but to think it would allow me to create such a wonderful creature." She drinks in every detail of your body as she speaks. "I thought I was making a weapon, but instead I've made so much more. You will be the one to bring Hell upon Earth.". You can practically envision gates to Hell opening all over the world, demons spilling forth to corrupt humanity with you at their head. The thought causes you so much excitement you cum, demonic black fluids practically pour from your pussy.

"I see you're excited, why don't we indulge your fantasies?" She says with a lustful expression.