Demon Transition

You come home from work to find a note taped to your front door, telling you to go around the back of the building and enter the cellar. You can tell it's my writing so you are wondering what I am up to now.

You head down the stairs and there's a candle lit on the bottom stair, with a card saying "take me and close the door behind you". You pick it up and enter, closing the door as instructed. The candle provides the only light it's pitch dark. Using the candle you head down a hallway. On the right, there's a door saying "enter here" you go in, and the door seems to close on it own! There's a long mirror, and a small table. On the table, an ornate goblet, which is filled with something dark and liquid. There's a card saying "drink me, if you dare.When you do, watch yourself in the mirror". You laugh at my silly game, and down the drink in one long gulp, thinking it's wine and I am trying to get you drunk. It's not wine. Much thicker, warmer, your gulp turns into a frantic series of gulps to get it down. Part of it dribbles from the corner of your mouth, you see it's not wine, but it's dark, blood, red. you turn to the mirror, to see if it hit your clothes, and as you do, you stick your tongue out to lick it off, but as you are sticking it out of the corner of your mouth you watch it get longer, and darker, sweeping all that liquid off your chin! At that same moment, you feel an overwhelming heat come over you, and a need to take off your coat.

as you shed your coat, you feel a throb start between your legs, and your can feel a buzzing in your head. A powerful, dark, spark has burst to life within you, you can feel it growing, and you feel dizzy, and aroused, angry and more than a little lustful, all at once. As you look up from your coat to the mirror, your eyes darken, and blackness completely overwhelms your beautiful eyes. It it does, you feel even hotter, and your breast swell to twice their normal size, your bra and shirt have to come off, they are now bothering you. As you reach for the buttons, you see your nails triple in length, and become as black as your eyes. The buttons pop right off, as you discover they are a sharp as razors. Destroying the shirt and bra completely, you end up just shredding them, which makes your clit throb more and you can feel your pussy getting slick and wet.

As you get naked, you watch as two horns come in at your hairline, and an orgasm starts to build within your pussy, way up deep behind your clit. You watch in the mirror as your teeth lengthen and form into razor sharp fangs, which automatically draw your amazing tongue, feeling their points. you sprout wings from your back, which unfurl and unfold behind you. Stretching them out, and extending thing results in another wave of pleasure passing through you, causing another orgasm to build. You run those claws over your body and the touch of your nipples leads to pinching and twisting them, the mix of pain and pleasure only serves to inflame the demon you are becoming more and you drop your hand to your swollen throbbing clit to further increase the sensation. You are no longer you, you are something else. You feel hunger, and lust, and anger, and cold sadistic urges.Your fingers touching your clit starts an entirely new sensation. you scratch and claw at it furiously, feeling the burn and the ache. As you start to orgasm again, you feel it growing and swelling even more, doubling and redoubling in size, 2 inches, 4 inches, 8 inches, 12, growing out into a full blown demon cock you cannot take your eyes off of.

Just then you hear a muffled scream, and a flash of a feeling, a smell that your demon knows well and loves, fear. You turn your head, see a long curtain and shred/tear it aside easily with your claws. What you see brings the most sadistic and evil smile yet to your lips. You see your prey, and their fear is the most intoxicating thing you have ever felt. You want more.