"We shall begin by altering her body...slowly, and painfully...to suit our special tastes."
“NO!!!” Candace screamed, as Ecstasy and Deadheart approached her, licking their lips seductively.
Lust commanded Gina and Scott to suck her monstrous clit and nipples while the two succubi licked, sucked, and scratched the angelic prisoner.
They began slowly, carving away Candace’s pubic hair with their claws. They soon used their powers to widen her hips and expand her ass. They forced her breasts to inflate by three cup sizes, and bolstered the sensitivity of every scrap of her flesh.
Candace strained against the pleasure, summoning what little blessed power remained within her. The fires of Hell kept her prayers for aid from reaching Heaven; the sheer evil began to infest her and pervert her power and soul.
It was then that the true torture began.
Lust and her subordinates licked, groped, and penetrated her mercilessly, doing everything in their power to drive her to climax and claim her as their own. The sweet torture drove on for a seeming eternity; it required all of Candace’s will to keep from exploding.
All the while, her body was being warped into a sex machine. She had been given an additional two vaginas under her second set of breasts, which immediately were filled with probing tongues and claws. From each of her vertebrae sprang a dripping cock. Her wings slowly molted, being replaced by…something. She dared not imagine what.
Lust worked her serpentine tongue into Candace’s ear. “You’re a succubus,” she hissed. In response to her touch, the ear molded itself into a small vagina, leaking sexual fluids down Candace’s cheek.
“No…I’m…” Candace’s words were cut off by Ecstasy’s tail, dribbling infernal precum along her tongue. She felt her mouth expand vertically, felt her nose dissolve away, and realized her face was becoming a giant vagina. Her eyebrows meshed into a curly, pubic wad at its crest as her throat widened to fully take in a demon’s cock.
“You can’t keep fighting it, Candace. Join us, and you can have your friends back.” She pointed a claw toward the former Katherine (working her tail into a deep-throat with Candace’s vaginal face) and Samantha (driving her tongue further up Candace’s tunnel than she thought possible).
She wanted to cry when she saw her hands. One set of fingers had thickened and stretched into a squad of phallic tentacles, squirming about in desperate need to penetrate anything. Her other hand was now simply a large penis, which Gina eagerly rode.
“One way or another, you’ll be mine,” Lust cooed. “Join me willingly. Serve me, demoness!”
She felt more changes writhing beneath her skin, and shed a tear as she decided her fate.
Thu Aug 8 09:53:28 2002