The hours pass by. Overtaken by equal parts lust and sorrow, you frig yourself, hoping to escape your fate. Your arm grows tired, but by two hours of non-stop rubbing, you reach climax. With your orgasm comes the release of your soul and your human ties to the world. As your body dies, your mind turns from logical thought to nothing more of dreams and images of sex and conquest. Your skin and your eyes turn red, your hair turns black, and your fingernails erupt into claws. Canines enlongate, becoming sharp fangs and your tailbone extends into another tail. You feel your insides shift, your muscles tighten and your breasts grow to immense proportions. Finally you feel something growing on your back. With a final roar, your wings shoot out, black as the suprisingly quiet night.
Standing up from the bed, you look at yourself in a nearby mirror. "God, the foolish humans would kill to fuck me...hell, I'd fuck me." In fact that doesn't sound like a bad idea. You reach down to touch your new demon pussy when the door opens to reveal Max.
"Goddamnit! You should of told us you were infected!" He yells at you.
"Pathetic human, I tell you nothing! I am now a conubine! I fuck, for Lord Satan and Mistress Lilith!"
"Then I'm sorry to have to do this, but I'm going to have to kill you now. I would have done it a while ago had I known the situation" Max says grimly. He quickly draws his gun, cocks the hammer, fires...
*Click*
"SHIT! I guess I'll take care of your up close and personal!"
"You may try..." you proudly say, trying to hold back your laughter at his previous attempt. "Try and fail miserably, but you may try...even though a human like you doesn't deserve even that much!"
"God, you talk too much!" Max replies. He whips out a golden knife and you bare your claws and fangs. You're in for one wild fight...
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