Chimera
My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! This is a spin-off story related to "The Seeker" series.
** Chimera**
** By William W. Kelso**
Louis was really excited when he got back from classes and found the delivery notice waiting in the mail box. He ran over to the student post office and signed for a small heavy parcel. Yes! It was the one he'd been waiting for from his online 'friend' who had promised to help him out.
*He'd gotten interested in the occult and demonology as a result of running into other people who were also interested when he was playing online fantasy games. One thing led to another, and he'd finally decided to see there really was anything behind all the legends and stuff. He didn't really believe in that kind of stuff, for that matter he wasn't even sure if he believed in God or angels. If they were real though, then the bad guys must exist to. So, he thought, what the Hell, he'd try and summon a demon! It would at least be fun, even if nothing happened. *
So he'd contacted some of his occult 'friends', and asked them how to go about summoning a demon. Some told him not to do it, and warned of 'dire' consequences, eeew, scary! Others were obviously full of crap, some were downright whacko sounding. He was NOT going to sacrifice anything, or anybody! But there was one, a Ms. Meredith, who seemed to be legit. She'd asked him what kind of demon or demoness he was interested in summoning (there were different kinds? News to him.), what he wanted (sex, power, money, all of it, or?), and just what he was willing to give. Evidently not all would want just his soul, there were other things you could do for them, and other very interesting stuff. Lady sounded like she knew what she was talking about. She'd even sent him a list of demons and demoness's to look at, with their names and what they offered. Once caught his eye, it was a demoness named Vulva, and she could award sexual powers, but supposedly only to virgins. Well, he wasn't a virgin, but sexual powers sounded kind of kinky. Besides, to summon her you were supposed to masturbate as part of the spell, even kinkier! So he emailed Ms. Meredith back, told her he was a virgin, and said he wanted to summon Vulva. The helpful lady said she'd send him the spell AND real black mass candles as otherwise it probably wouldn't work.
*Meredith LeBeau certainly did know what she was talking about. She was in the service of Mistress Vulva, so was glad her newest email 'friend' had chosen that demoness to summon. It made things simpler. She had entered into her Mistress's service approx. 130 years ago, and every ten years provided the demoness with the male virgin sacrifices she required to increase Meredith's occult powers, along with other 'incentives'. Since she had recently sacrificed one she didn't need a new one quite so soon, but that didn't mean she couldn't steer a 'treat' to her Mistress every now and then. Her Mistress always appreciated that, very much, and to earn her Mistresses favor definitely had its benefits. To her computers still seemed almost like magic, but they did make it easier to find poor unsuspecting 'presents' for her Mistress. Just like "Louie-Louie", from an online occult site she checked out regularly. She got a kick out of it, the so-called 'demonologists' who used it didn't have a clue as to what they were talking about, or messing with. She loved to introduce some of them the real truth about demonkind, the hard way. "Louie-Louie' struck her as a typical sex-starved Geek or loser, which made it so very easy. She actually felt kind of sorry for them, but they were necessary to those that practiced the dark arts. The poor schmucks; male and female, were so hard up they'd try almost anything and were so trusting. *
There were two ways for Meredith to offer a virgin to Mistress Vulva, by direct sacrifice, or as an 'intermediary' providing the sacrifice with the means to summon Mistress Vulva themselves. The catch was she always left out a key ingredient in the spell, one that enabled the demoness to breach the pentagram and collect her prize. Mistress Vulva was very specialized in what she did to her 'pets', she turned them into demons themselves, but ones subservient to her; slaves in other words. She did it by 'seducing' them and offering them 'eternal damnation and slavery' in exchange for "sexual pain and pleasure beyond imagining'. To date no virgin had refused that offer, and seeing Mistress Vulva Meredith could understand why. She was a beautifully hideous beast, and the very personification of lust and desire. Even as a fellow female Meredith was always aroused by the sight of her Mistress, and what she did to her sacrifices as she took their virginity, souls, and humanity and made them into monsters was incredibly...arousing. Her Mistress always thoughtfully provided her with a beast to satisfy her own lusts as she watched a virgin become a demonkind. She always got hornier then Hell watching it, and being a sex demoness Mistress Vulva understood her 'needs'. It was too bad the beasts had to return to Hell with their Mistress, they were such fantastic fucks. Meredith was seriously considering getting herself a familiar, she had reached the level where that was going to almost be mandatory as her own powers were limited. A familiar would increase the power of her spells significantly, and provide her with a sexual partner on 'demand'. And the longer she was in the service of her Mistress the hornier she got, seeing as her Mistress was a patroness of lust.
Once she'd determined that 'Louie-Louie' appeared to be serious about summoning a demoness she had agreed to 'loan' him a spell scroll and black mass candles. Frankly she knew she'd never see them again, and no one would ever see 'Louie-Louie' again. It never occurred to her that 'Louie-Louie' was in fact, not, a virgin.
Louis took the small parcel back to his dorm room and opened it. Just as promised, five black homemade looking candles, and a copy of a very old looking piece of paper with an English translation from the original Latin. He put one of the candles down with distaste, it felt greasy even though it wasn't wet or sticky. It also had a rather...odd smell. Since it was Friday he had the whole weekend to set this thing up, and had already found the perfect place to perform the summoning. The old Admin Building was used mainly for storage now, and he'd found a way into the basement. The power was still on so he had lights and everything, and had set up his own little 'nest' in one of the old boiler rooms. The old boilers and been removed, which created a pretty big room. He'd 'borrowed' some old; but still useable, furniture from some of the storage rooms and set up a nice comfy hideaway. He came here when he wanted to be alone, which was fairly often. He'd even set up a pretty good flat screen monitor hooked up to an X-box 360. Home away from home away from home. The damn dorm was too loud, crowded, and his jock roommate was a pain. All the guy ate was pizza, and he thought games were for 'sissy boys'. Basically he was just too stupid to play them. They did not get along, but the dorm room was 'neutral territory' so they tolerated each other. His roomie actually paid him to 'get lost' sometimes so the big jerk could drag some skank back to the dorm and hump her, and at the rate he was going Louis figured the idiot would be dead from venereal disease before the end of the semester. As it happened the horn dog had given him $50.00 to disappear for the weekend, so he got his bedroll, some munchies, the newest Halo game, and his 'black mass kit' and planned on spending the weekend at his hideaway and try and summon a creature of Hell, and sic it on his dumbass roomate. That; plus playing the new game, would make the time pass fast. The old buildings bathrooms still worked, it was cool in the basement, he had food, and he had a couch to sleep on, so everything was set up.
He let himself in through the basement door by jiggling the lock a certain way, and the door opened, worked every time. Then once in he threw a deadbolt, no sense in taking the chance someone else might know about the faulty lock and walk in on him in a compromising situation. Once he got to the boiler room he turned the light on, then sat down and looked at the spell again. It was pretty simple really, he was supposed to read the spell; the translation even had the weird words phonetically spelled. The kinky part was he was supposed to jack off while he was doing it, and cum at the exact same time he finished the spell and smear his cum on one of the black candles. Hmm, easier said than done, but he figured he could manage it. And according to the instructions you could perform the spell at any time as long as the sun had gone down, didn't even have to wait until midnight. OK then, one spell and a kinky jack-off, and then a night of blasting aliens on the X-box and eating munchies. The perfect evening!
Louis took a large chunk of black chalk he'd swiped from art class, and carefully drew the pentagram on the concrete floor of the boiler room, then double checked it to make sure he had it right. It certainly looked impressive. He redid a couple of the weird runes, or whatever they were, and was finally satisfied. Next he set up the five black candles, one at each point of the star. OK, all ready. Now the fun part. He took his clothes off and threw them on the couch, lit the candles, and looked at a girlie magazine until he was nice and hard. Then he sat down on a cushion; the dirty floor was out, and started stroking himself. He always had lots of pre, so was nice and slick. As he masturbated he read the spell. It wasn't very long, but he was supposed to repeat it until he was ready to cum, then finish it as he came and smeared his cum on one of the candles. If she appeared the demoness would supposedly give him larger genitals, the power to have sex as often as he wanted, and the power to have sex with any partner he wanted. In return he had to fuck her and give her his virgin seed. The problem was he wasn't really a virgin even though he'd only had sex twice, with the same girl, and both times had been a big letdown. But if she did show up how the Hell was the demoness to know he wasn't a virgin? The thing was it was all a bunch of crap, and this was just a kinky way to have a good jerk-off. And it was working, every time he repeated the spell he got harder and harder, and man it was taking him a lot of time to cum! But it felt great.
*Vulva looked up from her desk as she felt the call, she was being summoned. It was an unscheduled summoning, but she still had no choice other than to respond. It was probably either a new supplicant wanting to enter into her service, or more hopefully, a nice virgin she could add to her 'collection' of pets. And speaking of pets, where WAS Pet? He wasn't in his usual corner eating brimstone cookies or sleeping. She frowned, where was the little mutant? Oh, that's right, she'd given him and his mate; Lydia, the afternoon off to have some 'fun'. She smiled, she knew what that meant! The little dragon was insatiable, Hell, he'd already serviced two fire demoness's this morning! She was proud of him, she'd trained him well and he had been a natural, and was one of the best studs in Hell. *
Vulva was a little annoyed though, she'd was right in the middle of several hours of going through her records, and the summoning was going to cost her valuable time. But it was growing stronger, so she had no choice but to respond. She called for Lisa, who was watching the babies, and told her to take over until she returned. Then; with her tail lashing back and forth, she left the office. This had better be worth her while!
Uggggh, Louis gasped, damn it! He'd been jacking off for over an hour and was so hard it hurt now. He felt like he'd explode every time he stroked his cock, but nothing! But now, finally, yessss! Grunting he finished reading the spell again, and had the most powerful orgasm he'd ever had before, his spurts of cum splattering onto one of the candles as he moaned and his balls clenched while his cock pulsed. He almost forgot to do it, but just before he stopped cumming he managed to choke out," *Hear me Vulva; with this virgin seed freely given I do summon thee to do my bidding and to treat with thee for thy favor!" Then he fell over backwards as the candles flared up, his eardrums popped from a change in air pressure, and a large cloud of red smoke appeared inside the pentagram, and there was something in the center of the cloud! What the heck!?! He scrambled to his feet and stared in amazement; and growing fear, his rock hard erection forgotten momentarily. *
Holyfuckingshit, Louis thought as the red smoke cleared to reveal a large...monster. He watched as the creature stood up, folded huge bat like wings, and then looked around. At first he was looking at its back. He saw a long scaly tail with some fur or hair down the back, a barbed tip, and large folded wings. The fur went up the back to the head and he could see curved horns. It gave a sultry sounding hiss, then turned and looked at him with clops of hooves on the concrete floor. Then the thing spoke in a deep sensuous voice,
"I am Vulva, Patroness Demoness of carnal pleasure. What do you desire of me, mortal?"
*Vulva looked at the naked; very much aroused, young human male who was staring at her with his mouth open. They always have that expression at first, she thought with wry amusement. A whiff of smoke from one of the candles reached her nostrils; the one dripping in cum, and she suddenly frowned. She took another sniff, and felt anger growing, this man was NO virgin! How DARE he summon her! She could only breach the pentagram if he was a virgin! Who gave this imposter the means to summon her, and to waste her valuable time!? She could be back in Hell being humped by Pet right now! Now she was stuck here in this pentagram until the one who had summoned her closed it, or the sun came up. *
Louis stared at the strange creature. It; she, had said her name was Vulva, so the spell had worked, really worked! And she was most definitely a 'she'. The demoness was part goat, part lizard, and part bat. And despite her bestial appearance was beautiful and...desirable. With a moan Louis started to stroke his cock again, not even realizing he was doing it. Suddenly he remembered what he was supposed to do next,
*"Um, I summoned you, and you're supposed to um, give me bigger loins, the power to have sex as often as I want, and um, the power to fuck any partner I want to. And I'm supposed to, um, have sex with you. Or something." *
Oh shit, Louis thought, this will be fucking fantastic! He'd never been turned on by the thought of sex with animals, but she wasn't exactly an animal, and God he wanted her! He couldn't take his eyes off those incredible breasts, or the beckoning lips of her sex. If he had he might have seen the growing anger in her glowing reptilian eyes and realized he'd just stepped in it, up to the neck and then some.
"Mortal fool! Vulva hissed, you have nothing to offer me! I only treat with virgins! I can tell from your scent you are not pure! Close the pentagram NOW!"
"But you have too! Louise whined, I summoned you, you have to do what I say, give me what I want!"
*"Oh, I DO, do I?" Vulva hissed softly. (If Pet had been there to hear that tone of voice he'd have been cringing and whining by now.) "Very well then fool, I will grant your desires, in a way. You will have your larger genitals, you will have sex as often as you want, and you may have sex with any partner of either sex you desire, but in return you must service any who desire you. But after you have serviced each of your 'lovers' you will not be quite the same ever again." *
She pointed at the gaping man, and a ball of glowing swirling reddish light trailing a tail of sparks left the palm of her hand, and deceptively slowly sped through the air to hit the man on his chest, and with a loud electrical sounding 'crack!' he flew backwards and landed on a couch. His eyes flared briefly as a reddish glow spread over, and then sank, into his body. And as she cast the spell Vulva said in a soft voice "Chimera!" And it was done.
"What the HELL was that!?! Louis squealed. That hurt!"
"That? Vulva said softly, I just gave you exactly what you asked for, I even threw in a few extras to make it more...interesting. Hissss."
But Louis wasn't paying much attention; he was instead holding his balls and moaning as he felt himself getting an erection. But that wasn't right, he was already rock hard! But he could feel is cock thickening and lengthening, and his ball throbbed and swelled in his hands as he gasped and squealed. Oh, ohhh, it felt sooo good! He stared as he cock grew and grew, the weight in his hands increased, and finally it stopped. Holy crap, he thought, I must be ten inches long now! He stood up and gave a grunt as his balls settled between his legs, their warm weight pressing against his thighs. His truly huge cock jutted out in front of him, pre dribbling from the head, and he hefted one of his pool ball sized balls. Holy crap!
"Well, Vulva said, what do you think of your new equipment? Hiss, hiss, hiss?"
"I, uh, they're too, too big!" Louis said, even as he fondled himself in wonder. He'd never felt such, such lust! He watched a dribble of pre ooze from his slit and hang suspended like a drop of dew. Oh jeez, he'd never been so horny before!
"Well, Vulva said, you didn't specify a size, but don't worry, your cock will fit any hole you want to put it in. I promise. Now, close this pentagram and release me! You have wasted enough of my valuable time!"
"But, but don't we have to, um, you know, I mean, aren't we supposed to have sex?" Luis mumbled, looking at the beautiful creature, his need painful.
"Unfortunately no, Vulva said, though your new cock is quite nice. I can only have sex with a virgin, that is unless you wish to join me in Hell at this time? I can promise you all the sex you want."
*"Um, no thanks." Louis said. *
"Then close the pentagram! Vulva hissed, we are done talking!"
"Um, how?"
"What?? Vulva snarled, you try my patience even more!"
"But how?? Louis replied, I don't know how too close it! The spell doesn't say anything about that!"
*Ohh, Vulva thought, why provide a way to close a pentagram if you think the summoner will never have a chance to do it? Makes sense. *
"Oh very well, Vulva said, these are the words to the spell, it's very simple. Oh, one other thing, before I go. I will return to this pentagram a month from now, for five minutes at midnight. If you have changed your mind about joining me in Hell then I will take you back with me."
Don't bet on it, Louis thought. "Um, thanks, but don't bother", Louis said, then spoke the words to close the pentagram.
"Oh, it's no bother, I assure you." Vulva said with a truly evil smile, just before she disappeared in another puff of red smoke. The candles flared, and went out, leaving a smell of sulfur...and burnt cinnamon.
Well, thought Luis that was certainly...interesting. Demons really did exist; or at least demoness's did, he'd just been talking to one. And it had done something to him. He hefted his huge testicles again, and stroked his massive penis. Holy Crap!
Vulva clopped down the tunnel back to her office, snarling at any slaves she met and scaring the crap out of them. That PUNK! He'd wasted her valuable time; did he really think he'd just get away with pretending to be a virgin untouched? She hoped he liked her little 'present'. Thinking about that made her feel a little better. Her mood began to get even better when she got back to her office and found Lisa had finished sorting the records AND taken care of the day's invoices. And Pet was back in his corner, asleep as usual. But he woke up when she entered.
*"PET! Vulva hissed, the bedroom, NOW, I need a good long massage!" *
Vulva smiled as the dragon jumped up with a loud happy hiss and disappeared down the hallway at a run. She was looking forward to feeling his tongue inside her sex, oh yes she was, she needed a good rough fuck. He gave the best tongue she'd ever had.
*Louis admired his nice new cock and balls. They were a little bit large, but he could get used to this! He'd seen porn pictures with guys hung like this, or even bigger, but not much. But man was he horny; it didn't even feel like he'd cum a short while ago. He stroked his cock and moaned, oh man that was nice! And what else had the demoness said? He'd be able to have sex as often as he wanted, and be able to fuck anyone he wanted? She'd said he could even do guys, but didn't have much interest in that area. No, he'd stick with pussies. But who to fuck first? Sheila? Betty? No, Tracy!! The stuck-up cheerleader was the wet dream of every man on campus. He'd like to see her eyes when he whipped THIS out! In fact, he thought he'd look her up, at least as soon as his boner faded, no way could he run around with that in his pants! Plus he needed seriously heavy duty jock strap now too. He could probably get one from his roomie, the guy was pretty big. But for now he was still rock hard, so he started jacking off again. When he came a short time later his orgasm was so intense and strong his wad hit the damn ceiling and he cried out in pain and pleasure. Oh man, that was fantastic! He could only imagine what it would feel like in a pussy! Time to clean up, his crotch was drenched in sticky cum; he must have spurted several ounces, and he was thirsty. He'd get a drink and clean up in the bathroom, and the cold water would help calm him down. *
As Louis entered the bathroom and turned on the light the large green lizard froze. It had been hunting for bugs, and had not expected to be surprised like this. The sudden bright light was stunning. Louis looked at the motionless lizard; and it looked back at him. Suddenly he gasped as a tingling began to build in his chest, and a wave of nauseas washed over him. With a moan he fell to his knees, then onto all fours as he tried to breathe and gagged from the feeling of about to be sick. He moaned as he felt a pain in his rear, and something was pushing out from it! He turned his head and something was whipping around behind him. Oh my God, eh thought, that's a tail, MY tail! The strange tingling increased and he fell over on his side thrashing widely as he felt himself changing, trying to fight it as he felt himself becoming something...else. His cries and moans slowly changed to hisses and chirp like sounds as he began to rapidly shrink. Then Louis as gone, and in his place was a large green lizard.
Louis scrambled to his feet, or at least tried too, it seemed he had four of them now. He could rear up, but just fell back forward. He looked in confused disbelief at his hands, hands covered in scaly pebbled green skin with fingers ending in claws. He tried to scream, but only gave a loud hiss. Then he noticed a scent, a very interesting, very...arousing scent. He turned his head and saw another large green lizard looking back at him. A female lizard. He felt a wave of lust wash over him. Oh God, he thought, what the Hell is happening!!?
*The Iguana had escaped from a cage in one of the offices when the old building was still being used, and had successfully evaded capture over the years by living in the ducts and inside the walls. It was warm, there was plenty of food, and she'd gotten along fine. But she'd been lonely, but now here was a male, and somehow she was suddenly in estrous. And she wanted him, badly. *
Unable to resist Louis approached the beautiful female lizard, still not really believing what was happening. He rubbed his snout against her sides and worked his way towards her trail, and when he reached it he started rubbing its base with his claws and snout, hissing softly. Somehow he knew what to do, and he wanted to do it. Something told him it was a big mistake, but he just hissed louder as another wave of lust washed over him in response to the females estrous. When the female lifted her tail he positioned himself and mounted her with a hiss of pleasure, and pinning her began fucking her, trying desperately to slake his incredible lust. As he stared at the lovely back of his mate he thought, this is NOT happening! I'm a man, not a fucking reptile! But oh God, the pleasure was incredible!
The female Iguana hissed in pleasure as her mate serviced her. She'd never mated before, and her need was overwhelming. As she felt him cum inside of her the first time she gave a soft hiss of pleasure, but was far from satisfied. She wanted more!
Louis grunted and hissed as he fucked the female lizard, and fucked her and fucked her, he couldn't stop! But he didn't WANT to stop, oh, oh, the pleasure! He sped up his thrusts, his need still just as great as it had been several hours; and many orgasms, ago.
The night brightened into day, but the coupling lizards didn't notice as they were only concerned with one another, and the intense ever growing pleasure, a small puddle of cum forming on the floor under their joined hindquarters as the females overflowing cloaca leaked as the male kept pumping cum into her insatiably. The day faded into night again, and still they coupled, hissing and gasping in pleasure. Louis was no longer aware of anything but that intense; almost painful, ecstasy in his loins, the feel of the females rough pebbly hide against his own. As Vulva had promised, he could have sex as often as he wanted. And with any partner he desired, or desired him, human or other. Several more hours passed, and twenty-four hours to the minute after his initial change he was finally spent, and with a last hiss of pleasure dismounted from the well serviced, delighted female. And he began to change again.
With a gasp Louis got to his feet, he was human again!! The large green lizard, a surprised look on its snout, gave a soft hiss of dismay, and ran into an open vent and disappeared with a flip of its tail. She didn't understand what had happened to her mate, but he had done his job, her belly would soon be full of eggs. By this time Louis had realized something, he wasn't entirely human anymore, hanging down behind him was a tail, a long thick tail covered in rough pebbled scaly greenish hide with spines of varying sizes; from large to smaller, running down the top. It ended about a foot above where his ass should be, but his butt cheeks and crack were gone, replaced by the lizard tail. With a scream he ran out the door, the tail following as it whipped back and forth.
An hour later Louis had calmed down enough and stopped freaking out, he had a fucking tail! Something that belonged on an alligator! He couldn't even sit down, the damn spines got in the way, so he was sitting on the edge of the couch, the horrible tail pushed to one side, the tip flicking around with a mind of its own. That God damned demoness did this to me! He thought, the bitch! She probably thought it was funny! Then he whimpered, but what could he DO about it? There was NO way he could go out in public looking like Godzilla! But somehow he had to sneak back to the dorm and contact Ms. Meredith on the net, she'd gotten him into this, she'd better get him out!! Change him back!
But he didn't have much time, it would be light soon, but at least it was really early, and on a weekend everyone would be asleep. He stood up to put on any of his clothes that would still fit, and froze. Attracted by the smell of the chips and other goodies he'd brought with him was a large rat, and startled it stood up and looked at him. As its beady black eyes locked with his he felt a horribly familiar tingling start in his chest and spread as his eyes began to glow. Oh GOD NO! He thought, as with a moan of nauseas he felt forward onto the floor. His scaly tail began to change first, shrinking and becoming red and segmented looking, and black fur began to spread across his body as claws pushed out from his toes and fingers. "NO, NO, NOOOO!" he sobbed, but soon the only sounds he could make were squeaks. Towards the end he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his crotch, which became a wet aching need. With a final grunt he stood up, a large black rat, his whiskers quivering as he looked round in confusion.
The male rat had frozen when the large animal stood up. He was familiar with the large animals, and while not especially scared was still leery. They could be unpredictable, it would probably either run or attack. Then to his complete and utter amazement the big animal fell onto all fours, and became, a rat like him!! The rat sniffed, and felt its penis stirring in its sheath. A rat, a female rat! And in heat! With a happy squeak the male rat headed for the female.
Louis shook his head, and looked at himself. Rearing up he looked down at his fur covered body. He felt strange, down there. Looking at the thinner fur on his belly he wondered what those lines of bumps were, and reaching down squeezed one, and it felt good. But where was his?? Oh, Hell NO! He thought, looking back up with a squeal of disbelief. I'm a GIRL rat! He heard an eager squeak, and looked up to see a male rat approaching him. He could smell the male's arousal, and come to think of it his OWN arousal!! OH NOOOOO! He thought, and turned to run, but the male's weight landed on his back, and he squealed as the male jockeyed for position, then gave a shrill squeak as the male mounted him, and oh God it felt so GOOD! His squeaks became softer ones of pleasure as he/she mated with the male, becoming louder again as an orgasm washed over her. As they fucked two other rats, both male, attracted by the scent of a female in heat, arrived and circled the squealing pair. After awhile the first male, temporarily spent, dismounted and another male immediately took his place, and when it became tired after over an hour the next male was only too happy to take his turn, mounting the gasping female and energetically fucking her with powerful lunges while the other two waited their next turn.
Louis gasped and squealed, it, it...felt so good! The hardness pushing in and out of her, the hot spurts of cum filling her to leak out and soak her fur, the scent of the rutting males overwhelming. And it went on and on, as soon as one male was spent one of the others took his place. For twenty four hours to the minute the three male rats gang-banged the female nonstop, their squeals of pleasure loud in the large room as they pleasured one another without interruption, the females squeals of pleasure loudest of all. Finally the last male dismounted, and losing interest in the exhausted female left to follow the other two males back to their nest. Louis shuddered, and began to grow, fur thinning to be replaced by pink skin, his snout shrinking, as he became human again, more or less.
"Noooo, oh God, Please, nooooo!" he sobbed as he looked down at himself. The lizard tail was back, but in addition he now had the legs of a rat, the two grey furry limbs ending in pink feet with clawed toes. AND he had a vagina; a rather large one, at the base of the lizard tail, the soft pink incredibly sensitive lips just visible under his heavy balls. This is insane! He thought, fucking insane! He had to get help! With a sob he stood up and started for the door, then froze in horror.
The large snake, attracted by the scent of rats, had found its way in to the building and was looking for a meal. It followed the strong scent, and as it slithered through the door to a room it suddenly found a large form standing over it. Its initial response was to flee, but something made it pause, then stop. It flicked its tongue out, it could smell a male snake nearby, of the same species, and suddenly felt a wave of lust wash over it as it went into heat.
Louis shrieked as he felt his legs growing into his tail; and the tail itself was taking on a new form as it lengthened. No, no, not with a snake! His arms were drawn into his sides as scales spread across his body, his head flattening and pushing out into a snout, his forked tongue flicking out as he and the other snake scented and tasted each other, each liking what they found very much. Soon he had his coils tightly wrapped around the female snake as they writhed in ecstasy, one of his hemipenes buried deep in her cloaca locking them together with its strange barbed shape, insatiable. He only paused in his servicing of her to change from one of his dual penises to the other, orgasm after orgasm making their bodies tremble as they caressed one another with their scales, entwined, soft hisses of passion the only sounds. Night brightened into day, day faded into night again, and still they coupled.
*Louis watched as the female snake slithered off out the door, trailing a smear of his cum from the small puddle on the floor. It had felt so good, but he was horrified now. Looking down at himself he gave a moan of horror as two large reptilian penises slowly disappeared into the male reptilian vent he had between his legs now, belly bands rising to his chest, his nipples gone. And the vagina was fully exposed now, the raised mound and soft pink lips wet and glistening. He now realized exactly what the demoness had meant when she'd told him she'd given him what he wanted, plus something extra. He knew that he would mate helplessly with any female, or male, living thing he encountered, and that every time he changed back he'd be less human. But when would it stop, wasn't this, this horror, enough?? He didn't deserve this, nobody deserved this!! He tried to summon the demoness again, but there was no response, and he couldn't arouse his horrible new penises to masturbate anyway. But he could feel them inside of his cloaca. All he managed to do was make his vagina so sensitive he finally had to finger fuck himself to satisfy the need, gasping as sexual juices spurted around his fingers as he reached a massive female orgasm. Oh God, he thought, this is so WRONG! *
Hungry, Louis went to the pile of muchines and started eating hungrily. As he picked up a bag of chips a large roach froze. Almost instantly the tingling started as he stared in terror. "NO, NO, OH GOD NOOO!" he screamed as his skin writhed, darkened, and began to harden into chitin as long multi segmented legs pushed out of chest, followed by long sensitive antennae growing from is his forehead over a mouth of chittering hard segments as he shrank, and shrank.
His whole body shuddered as his ovipositor thrust into the female, his antennae's laid back across his body to caress her lovely dark brown body. His body, too primitive to maintain human awareness, was responding entirely as a male roach in rut. Maybe it was merciful as otherwise he would have realized what he was doing, what he had become. Over a period of twenty four hours right down to the minute he mated with numerous female roaches as other gathered to feast on the spilled chips. But finally he returned to human form, or as close to it as he could now. The roaches scattered as a large form suddenly loomed over them.
Louis crouched on the couch, his shirt over his head. The hard brown chitin covering his upper chest and back glinted in the light, his extra pair of 'arms' clenched tightly against his chest, the long multi-segmented chitin covered appendages had claws on the ends, and were joined to his chest by elastic sockets. He could feel them, make them move, they were his. He had spent almost two days with his head covered, if he couldn't see something he couldn't mate with it. So far it had worked. He had seen another roach once when it crawled on his arm, but to his vast relief he hadn't changed again. Evidently it was once per species, or maybe it was over?? But he couldn't take that chance. He desperately wanted to find someone, to get help, to tell them what had happened to him. But if he went outside what would he see?? More insects, a dog, birds?? He wouldn't make it ten feet!! But God he was hungry, and thirsty. Feeling around he felt for the remaining snacks, a few of the bags still had some food in them. The fact roaches had been them, and maybe still were, didn't bother him that much. Somehow he just wasn't as grossed out by them as he had been before he partially became one. He ate a couple handfuls of the salty chips, and they made his thirst even worse. He got up, his shirt still over his head, and made his way down the hall to the bathroom, his lizard trail dragging on the floor behind him because of his now lower digitigrades stance, and got a drink of water. The cool liquid felt wonderful as it filled his salt parched mouth and went down his throat. As he entered the room again he tripped over a chair and; unable to keep his balance as the shirt tangled up his arms, he fell on his back with a loud grunt, his wildly flailing arms pulling the shirt off his head. He blinked at the light overhead, and saw something flying around it, and felt the tingling starting. Nooooooo!!
The small brown bat, confused by the light and frightened, finally managed to land in a darker part of the room, upside down from an exposed beam. Soon he was joined by a female, and smelling her estrous he responded by mounting her, clasping her with his wings and as he serviced her.
Louis gave soft screeches and squeals of pleasure and joy as the male bat mated with her. He was so warm and his fur soft, and he smelled so good. He took her fairly gently, delicately biting the back of her neck, his wings enfolding her. He was young, and she was his first mate. Louis was aware enough to know what was happening; again, but as in all the other matings was helpless to do anything but enjoy it, his/her lust totally in control. And again, for twenty four hours to the minute they moved together in pleasure, the male bat able to perform so often as a side effect of his unnatural mates curse. He had no choice but to service her as many times as she wanted him too, but he had no complaints. But every subsequent mating would be a major disappoint after this monumental first one Finally, as her need faded he dropped from their roost and flapped wearily out the door to find and rejoin the colony. The female bat dropped from the roost as well, landed on the floor, and began to change.
Louis shivered under his shirt; which he had over his head again, his huge bat wings folded on his back, the claws on them flexing every now and then, he could feel them like he felt his toes or fingers, could make them grip. He had mixed feelings about his new wings; which somehow he knew where perfectly functional, but at least they were better than some of his other horrible anatomy. He'd remembered the demoness had said she'd return in a month, so he waited. He had no choice in the matter. He'd beg her to change him back, to end the horror, to make him human again. Surely this was punishment enough? He'd learned his lesson.
For three more days he managed to keep his face hidden, his eyes covered. If anyone was looking for him they hadn't bothered to check the old Admin building yet, but by now he almost hoped no one would find him. He couldn't stand to be seen like this, and he doubted if his Neanderthal of a roommate would even report him missing. He'd cut classes a lot, so none of the teachers were likely to either. He was on his own in his misery. Even if they found him, what could they do? He got up to go to the bathroom for some water, and as he crossed the floor felt a sudden stinging pain in one footpaw, and when he reflexively lifted his shirt to see what he had stepped on, or been bitten by, the small yellow and brown scorpion raised its pincers in defense. And he felt his heart skip a beat as the tingling started again. No, pleeeaaassseee, he sobbed as the world shrank around him.
*Determinedly he grasped the female's pedipalps with his own, even giving her a cheliceral kiss. He'd already dropped one of his spermatophore more then once, and maneuvered her over them so her genital opercula would pick up the spermatophore which would trigger the release of the sperm to fertilize her. His body shuddered in pleasure every time he released another one, and he was mesmerized by her beautiful eyes and shiny brown chitin as they juddered in mutual arousal. Finally another twenty four hours came to an end and the female scorpion scuttled for cover as her erstwhile lover suddenly began to expand and grow. *
*Louis looked at the dark yellow chitin covered arms waving in front of him, the edges of the large serrated pinchers blending to a dark brown, bristly spine like hair spread randomly across them up to where they joined his body in ball like sockets merging with the darker brown chitin covering his upper body. He held them as far away from his body as he could, terrorized by the horribly alien appendages that where now his, the pinchers snapping with loud clicks. He could feel the fluids in them as they hydraulically opened and closed. He had snapped a two by four in half easily with one, they were incredibly powerful. But finally he learned to control them, and now held the tightly against his chest in a tucked position, the tears dripping from his eyes splattering the chitin with darker spots of moisture. The most horrible thing was he'd enjoyed mating with all his 'lovers', even the scorpion, he could remember the incredible pleasure. *
He was a true monster now, an abomination, the only human feature remaining his head. His shoulders were the ball sockets of a huge arthropod, as where his multi jointed segmented pincher arms, dark brown chitin covered upper body, extra pair of insect legs, banded belly bands of a snake with a male snakes sexual organs and a mammalian vagina, the wings of a bat, the tail of an Iguana, and the legs of a rat. Somehow he knew this was his new body, forever, a hideous freak of a nature, an unnatural THING! He had been here for over three weeks now, his mating with the scorpion having been a week ago. He had seen more roaches and rats, but just ignored them. It appeared to be over; there was nothing left to change except his head. But seeing what he had become so far, how could it get any worse?? Mainly he just sat and stared into the dark as he'd turned off the light so he couldn't see himself as clearly anymore. It helped, a little. The food was all gone now, and he was so hungry. But getting a long cool drink helped, so he got up and went down the hall to the bathroom. As he raised his shirt to turn the faucet something in the sink moved, and the tingling started again. When he saw what was in the sink he screamed and screamed in utter horror, NO, NO, NO, NOOO, PLLEESSSEEE!! And slowly his screams turned to wet gurgles as his body softened and collapsed in on itself.
*Louis hung suspended by a long thick strand of slime, writhing and coiling around his mate in mindless passion, his whole attention on the other slugs beautiful slick body, its scent and the taste of its slime driving him into a state of arousal he had never experienced before. His whole body quivering in lust he extended his penis and it wrapped around his lovers, the two huge appendages forming a translucent bluish white ball that hung suspended below them, pulsing occasionally as they orgasmed and passed their sperm to one another. He spent the next twenty hours in sexual euphoria. Finally they uncoiled their penises and retracted them, and one by one dropped to floor under the sink from which they'd been suspended. The other slug; having lost interest in its mate, slithered away through a crack in the floor. *
Louis reached up with his pinchers and gripped the edge of the sink, his powerful arms and two pairs of legs pulling and pushing him into a standing position with ease. His new body was incredibly powerful, the combination of muscles and hydraulics complimenting one another as his separate component parts blended together perfectly. In nature he could not have survived, but there was no longer anything natural about him, or human. He stood up, and extending his eyestalks stared at the slug headed monstrosity staring back at him, his eyes the simple dull orbs of a slug, but he could see perfectly. He flexed his two large rubbery lip flaps like an inverted 'V', and his long slime coated radula came sliding out of his gaping slime filled maw, the tongue a long chitinous ribbon like appendage that slobbered over his chest drooling mucus before he could suck it back in with a gurgling squeal. Two smaller tentacles flexed and waved slowly; one on each side of the lower lips flaps, and he could smell with them. His large soft rubbery head was grey in color, and under his chin and in front was more of a yellowish color. It glistened from the thick mucus the translucent skin constantly produced, trails of it oozing down his body. He realized he wasn't breathing through his mouth anymore, and swiveling an eyestalk in a 180 degree turn looked at a hole on his back that flexed as air was sucked in and out, it was on the edge of a bulge under his rubbery skin of a kind of shield or mantel; grey colored with black spots, that nestled between his wings. But the strangest feeling was the organ inside the opening near the base of his right eyestalk, he could feel the large hermaphrodite sexual organ inside, could remember what it had felt like as he'd mated with the slug, their sexual organs tightly wrapped together as they quivered in sheer ecstasy for hours on end. Of all the matings it had been the most intensely pleasurable, and he found himself longing for that incredible pleasure. He tried to say something, anything, but the only sound was a wet gurgle as his radula extended again drooling the horrible slime on his chintin covered and banded torso. He turned on the sink, and lowering his head sucked up the cool water through his tube-like mouth. It felt so good, but speeded up the production of mucus and slime so soon most of his upper body glistened wetly. Resignedly he left and went back the boiler room, and crouching in a corner covered himself with his bedroll.
*He managed to eat using his radula to scrape whatever fungus, mold, or anything else his new body could consume off of the floor or walls. He found enough in the boiler room and bathroom to feed himself, taking long drinks from the toilet as it was much easier than trying to turn the faucets on and off with his pinchers. But finally the last day came; it had been thirty days since his torment had started. Eagerly he crouched near the pentagram, his eyestalks extended, his pinchers clicking nervously as his tail whipped back and forth. And at midnight exactly the candles lit of their own accord, and a puff of red smoke appeared in the pentagram. Gurgling and mewling he stood up in excitement. *
*Even Vulva cringed a little at the sight of the slobbering thing waiting to greet her. Normally they would be mostly mammalian, and while this new Chimera was partly mammal, it was also composed of insect, arthropod, and was that a slug's head?? Eyeeew. In a way it was beautiful in its sheer alieness; but she doubted if the wretched thing saw itself that way. That was the true horror of the Chimera curse, the mind and awareness remained human no matter the final form. The thing paced back and forth, making horrible gurgling sounds as a large tongue like appendage drooled all over its chest, and it waved its pinchers, its eyestalks writhing frantically. *
"Well, Vulva asked, do you accept my offer now? Will you join me in Hell?"
The Chimera crouched as low as it could on its digitigrades legs helping to balance itself with its pair of insect legs, and gave a long slobbering squeal, its pinchers raised imploringly.
Vulva almost; but not quite, felt sorry for it. But he had dared to waste the time of a powerful demoness, had tried to deceive her, and had paid the price and there was no going back.
"That is your only choice, Vulva said, the change is permanent, you will remain as you are for eternity. But at least in Hell there is a place for such as you. Now, will you join me, be my slave in Hell? The pentagram will close shortly, and you will never get another chance. Choose now."
Louis stared horror and despair. Like this forever? But Hell? He looked around the dirty dank boiler room and realized that this was the only kind of place where he'd feel comfortable now, at home. He couldn't haunt the basement forever, he'd be found eventually. And what then, a freak show, a zoo?? A dissection table? Or would he just be destroyed out of fear? Despite what he had become he still valued his life. With a squealing sob he entered the pentagram and crouched at the hooves of the beautiful demoness; his new Mistress, and she gently rubbed his rubbery head, her touch surprisingly gentle and comforting. At least he knew she would take care of him. Mewling he embraced her legs as best he could, grateful that at least someone wanted him.
"Yes, Vulva hissed softly, you made the right choice. For such as you Hell can hold no new torments, but there will be a place for you with others like yourself, no two alike. But they will welcome you and you will find companionship in your misery. Now come."
The candles flared and went out, and the pentagram was empty again.
** The End**
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