“Hey!” As she strokes her cunt, her pubic hair begins falling out, exposing her dripping sex. Her clit is now two inches long. “Whoa!” they exclaim together.
Then her hair turns from mouse brown to glossy black and expands into a shaggy mane worthy of Elvira.
Sharon’s nipples suddenly pop out to over an inch in length and She moans in pleasure as her modest A cup blossoms to a 45 DD rack, heavy with milk. Her areolae turn bumpy and dark as they spread out to five inches across.
Jim is distracted from Sharon’s huge boobs by the sound of bones popping. Her feet have fused into cloven hoofs and thick, black fur sprouts from her knees to her feet.
Jim is shocked beyond words by her sudden transformation, but Sharon herself is strangely exicted by it and by the powerful lusts running through her new body. A trickle of liquid begins coating her inner thighs.
“Jim, what did you do to me?!” she asks in a husky voice. “I feel soooo hot!”
And she was hot. It felt to Jim as if she was running a 110 degree fever.
“I... I...” he stammered.
Suddenly, the Demoness appears in a puff of red smoke, pinching the long, hard nipples of the huge breasts Jim imagined on her.
“Fuck, were these things a great idea. I haven’t had this much fun in ages!” she exclaimed.
“My name’s Demonica, by the way”
At the demoness’s appearance, Sharon crawls off the bed and drops to her knees before her.
Jim gapes in shock. “What did you do to Sharon?”
“I didn’t do anything. You did, sweetie. See, Lord Orcus is having his birthday tomorrow, and I’m in charge of the entertainment.”
“Huh?”
“Demon half-breeds are the “in” thing in some levels of Hell right now. I need to round up some to serve drinks, make the guests comfortable, maybe do some table dancing. That’s why I fixed you up.”
“What?!”
“You summoned me at just the right time, so I need you to do me a favor. Your new cocks will turn the women you have sex with into pliant, horny, half-demons who just happen to obey my every desire. Watch.”
Demonica pulls Sharon’s head to her muff, which she dives into with gusto. Jim feels both his prongs grow hard at the sight. Demonica squeals with pleasure and tries pushing Sharon’s face deeper inside herself. “Your girlfriend here is something else! I hope you treat her right.”
“I’ll never help you steal women away to Hell!”
“Oh, come on,” Demonica pouted. “They’ll all get put back after the party and won’t remember any of it. It’s no worse than an alien abduction. Sharon here never complained about hers, did she? And those Greys are real misogynists, let me tell you.”
Jim still shook his head. His Catholic school teachings were still holding fast.
“I’ll get you an invite to the party.” Demonica pleaded. “You’ll get to meet lots of your favorite celebrities. We’ve got all the fun ones! I’ll even fix your body any way you like afterwards!”
“What makes you think I’ll go along with any of this?” said Jim.
“Men think with their dicks half the time. You’ve got two now, so you’ll do it all the time. Watch! Sharon!”
Demonica snaps her fingers and Sharon turns her girlcum covered face from Demonica’s cleft and starts to lick Jim’s lower dick with a now ten-inch tongue. She wraps it around his cock and then sucks the whole thing all the way into her mouth.
“Good girl” says Demonica, who follows suit on Jim’s upper member.
Thoughts of further resistance slide away under the double blowjob. He quickly climaxes and shoots out an even bigger load then before. He knows that he’ll do what he’s told. “Doesn’t sound so bad really...” he gasps
“Great! Oh, by the way...” Demonica says.
Jim is shocked to see a pointy tail shoot out above Sharon’s shapely ass. She looks up at him with lust and he sees her eyes have turned red and taken on an Asian slant. Her pupils are now vertical slits and her lips have turned black. As he watches her skin tone fades to a chalk white and strange swirling tattoos appear all over her body.
“...The effect is cumulative.” she finished as she licks his jism off her lips. “Better not do anyone too many times. Who knows what they’ll end up as.”
“And I’ve boosted your pheromones high enough that even a social outcast like you shouldn’t have too much trouble seducing girls.”
“Anyway, just bring anyone you convert back here. Six would be the ideal number, but I could get by with two or three. Meantime, I’ll start breaking in Sharon here as my Maitre ‘D.” She pats Sharon on the head and the transformed girl purrs with pleasure.
What now?
Thu Aug 20 03:33:26 1998