I find his heart and dig the tip into it, injecting my malevolence, he begins to convulse on the table and this is my favorite part. I straddle him, grinding down on him as the convulsions continue.
As it courses through his veins they turn black, and his eyes roll back. He suddenly becomes limp.
“Oh what a pity. I was just starting to enjoy myself. Oh well.” I shrug, hopping off and pulling my tail from his chest. “Let’s play with the female next,” I say, walking over to her as Rathor unshackles him from the table.
He pulls him off, but the wings are still pinned, so he just rips them and throws the corpse to the floor.
The woman screams and I can’t help but giggle. As Rathor drops her from the wall and secures her to the table I jump on top of her. As I gently slide my dagger across her quivering lips, I mutter. “You know no matter how many of you I turn or kill, each one feels new and exciting.”
I move the dagger away and kiss her hard. She shakes her head with revolt and disgust.
Pulling back, I smirk.
“I think we are going to do this one a little differently.” I slowly move down to her neck, then run my tongue across it, and bite down hard, tasting her sweet blood as it flows into my mouth.
Moving down to her shoulder, I bite her again, this time pulling the flesh from her as she howls in agony. Continuing down, I run my tongue along her chest, over to her right hip and bite her again.
Fuck I’m so turned on right now. I can feel my juices running down my leg with how wet I am.
Moving down a little further, reaching her sweet pussy, I force her legs apart and slide the dagger up her thigh, over her clit and then I lean forward.
“Now we are having fun,” I lustfully whisper to her before plunging the eighteen inch dagger into her all the way to the hilt. She lets out a deafening scream as I repeat the process a couple more times.
Withdrawing my dagger, I lick it clean and climb back on top of her. “Let’s see if you’re broken enough now,” I say as I slither my tail between her legs, forcing it into her pussy. I push it all the way through her cervix, through her womb, finding one of the holes my dagger made and drive my tail into her gut.
I slowly work it through her as she begins to convulse. I get my whole tail into her, reaching her heart and puncturing it, filling it with my malevolence. Her convulsions become more and more violent.
I repeatedly push my tail into her, injecting her again and again. The black essence turns visible in her veins as it spreads throughout her body.
As it courses up her neck, I see it taking hold and I slowly slide my tail from her. I get off the table as the change begins; her skin changes black and red, as spines begin protruding through, and her brown hair turns white as her wings lose all the feathers.
They begin to look more and more like bat wings by the second, while her teeth sharpen to fangs and long claws extend from her fingers. Finally bloody horns begin to curl, parting her hair.
She lets out a screech and I place my hand on her chest. “Welcome, my child. Be still,” I breathe as Rathor releases her. He opens the door and she flees, disappearing into the darkness with another screech.
I tried to convert the other two, but was unsuccessful. One died before I could inject him and the other fared like the first. This whole thing has made me so turned on that I grab Rathor and rush him from the room back to our chamber.
Chapter 19
TW: DETAILED SHIFTED SEX SCENE (GRAPHIC)
Walking him back to the bed, I shove him down and straddle him. Running my nails down his chest, I can feel his cock getting hard, pressing against his pants and my soaking wet pussy.
Grinding against him, I feel jolts of pleasure shooting through me every time my clit hits his bulge, causing me to moan. I continue to run my hands down his stomach, up my thighs, and across my breasts. I moan as Igrind harder.
Just before I lose all control, I lean down and whisper into his ear. “Show me your true animal nature.”
Sitting back up, I move slowly from the bed, then drop to my knees, and remove his pants, exposing his thick, rigid, throbbing ten inch cock. Grabbing the shaft, I slowly stroke to the head and lose all control.
I need this now.
I grasp it firmly at the base and lower my head so the tip is pressing against my lips. Slightly opening my mouth, I let my tongue slowly slide down. As I wrap and coil around the shaft he begins to shift.
I can feel his body temperature rise and I force him deeper down my throat. Driven by nothing but lust, I bob my head up and down. The feeling of his growing and changing member sliding across my tongue and deep into my throat is intoxicating.
Feeling the shift from skin to thick fur in my hands and against my face is addicting.
His taste changes to a metallic musk as it grows longer and thicker with an enormous baseball-sized knot at the base of his dick.
