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Aaralon's Discoveries | gystex | 6

 

Aaralon needed those spheres! "All right," he said. "I'll make you five feet, ten inches tall. When I do, you must give me the spheres. And you won't try to use them on me, you'll just hand me the sack, got it?" Aaralon paused for a moment. "And you'll have sex with me."

"What?"

"You'll have sex with me, and you'll do it the way I want it. Either that or I banish you right now, before you get any clever ideas about taking control of the situation. Yes or no?"

"Yes, all right!" said the Tar'oth.

"Swear it!"

"I swear it upon the Ninth Circle. Now hurry up, the bag is starting to slip!"

Aaralon smiled, and whipped out his wand to perform the spell. "ABEO TAR'OTH AUGEO... MUTATIO HOMINUS!"

The Tar'oth was instantly engulfed in a flash of white light. Knowing what was about to happen, Aaralon reached out and grabbed her by her new, human-sized hand. Fortunately, he had braced himself so that she didn't pull him out the window when -

"Help!! I'm falling!!" the Tar'oth screamed. "What did you DO to me?"

Aaralon smiled. "I've fulfilled my end of the bargain," he said. "Hand over the spheres."

"My wings! They're gone! And my legs, they're... you BASTARD!!"

"The deal was that I make you human-sized," Aaralon pointed out. "And you are. You just happen to be human-shaped as well. Now hand over the spheres before I'm compelled to assume you've broken your oath... and it's worth mentioning that I can't hold on forever, either."

The formet Tar'oth glared hatefully at him, but handed up the bag. Aaralon took it, set it carefully aside, and pulled the woman up into the window.

"I'll kill you," she seethed.

"No," Aaralon pointed out. "You'll fuck me. That was part of the arrangement too, you know." He looked her over appreciatively - the demon's generous bust had kept its proportions, and now that those hairy goat legs were replaced by the smooth, silky legs of a human woman, he could get a good look at her dark-haired pussy.

"And they call me a demon," she snarled.

"Hey, you brought this on yourself," Aaralon pointed out. "All you had to do was give me the bag. Who knows, I might have been grateful enough to give you what you wanted. But instead you thought you'd play games. Besides, don't think I'm stupid enough to assume you didn't have something up your sleeve if I had made you a full-sized demon like you wanted. By the way, we need a name for you now that you're human -"

"Xayla," she said, pronouncing it with a "Z" sound.

"Hm?"

"Xayla. That's my name. If you're going to scream something out, it might as well be the real thing."

"Xayla. I like it. Now, I believe it's time for you to fulfill the second part of your agreement?"

 

What happens next?


          Xayla does not break her vow

 
 
 

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