Tefag’havok the demon was proudly contemplating his
reflection in the mirror. Like all hellish creature his pride and vanity were
his greatest sins. He polished his horns, and smiled pleased. The horns were
the most important part of a demon’s body, symbolizing his power and dominance,
and he wanted to look his best for his new slaves. He would have soon showed to
the two craving women how “horny” he could get.
He stepped into the next room and smiled smugly as he
saw the two gorgeous women laying on the bed waiting for him. Ever since he had
taken the transformed genie and warlock as his new sex slaves, his days in the
depths of hell had got much less boring. For centuries he didn’t feel quite
that powerful and didn’t enjoyed sex with mortal women so much. Maybe it was
the awareness that the two submissive sluts that now only lived to pleasure him
used to be two of the most powerful magical creatures in the world. Well, they
still were less powerful than him, and now he would have showed them their
place every day until he would have eventually got bored of his new toys. Or so
the thought.
<<All right girls, which one of you is going to
choke on my demonic dick today?>>
<<But… master! You got no dick!>>
<<What? What’s the meaning of this
foolishness?!>> he asked with his deep and imperious voice as he looked
down, but as he did so he realized that his huge infernal shaft was no longer
hanging from between his legs. Instead he now had a completely flat crotch, and
a slit had taken the place of his genitals.
<<What the..?>> he said interrupting the
sentence after having noticed that his voice had just changed from his usual
gruff tone to a melodic and womanly one. For the first time in his immortal
life he started to feel something that could have been considered fear, as he
saw his skin change color from its bright red to a fair tone similar to that of
humans, while his hands and harms became dainty and slender. He felt his mighty
wings retreat into his back, which arched as his physique reshaped into a
voluptuous figure, with his ass perking up and becoming round and sexy, his
hips becoming wide and curvy, and his legs elongating and becoming toned and
smooth like glass. He yelped in a very feminine way as two round breasts
suddenly appeared on his chest, and finally he felt his monstrous and frightful
face change into a pretty feminine visage, with bright full lips and delicate
facial features. All that was left of his demonic form were now his horns,
which somehow seemed to have grown in size.
<<What’s the meaning of this?! Why am I a
woman?! Is this your doing?!>> he asked enraged at his servants.
<<No master we swear! How could we do this to
you? We have been stripped of all our powers.>>
Tefag’havok had to admit that they were right. Not
only in their current form they could represent no harm for him, but even if
they still had their magical powers they couldn’t possibly have transformed him
like that anyway. He was the most ancient demon alive, and in the course of
millennia he had gathered enough powers so that no entity in the world could
have done something like that to him.
He tried to change back, but nothing seemed to work.
No matter how many times he tried to use his magic, those tits were still
hanging from his chest, and his dick was still nowhere to be seen. He was
growing increasingly nervous, but what really was making him more and more
frustrated was an alien and unsettling feeling between his legs. He realized
that he was horny, and that soon enough he would not have been able to hold
back. He needed sex! “Fuck it!” he thought, “I will not let this body stop me.
I will just scratch this itch and after that I will be able to think straight
again and figure out how to change back!”. So the demoness threw herself over
the bed, eager to find some relief for her arousal. However she would have soon
found out that now that she had been transformed into a succubus she craved sex
with human males, and no amount of female slaves could have quenched her thirst
for male essence.
For the rest of her immortal life, during the
occasional moments of clarity between those of absolute and uncontrollable
arousal, Lamia would have kept wondering what kind of power could have possibly
have reduced her like that. What kind of otherworldly being could have been so
powerful to reduce the mightiest of demons to nothing more than a sexpot?
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