Demoncandy, Release the Dragon

Story by sevencrown on SoFurry

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As always it's a pleasure to work with genyun and their amazing demoncandy setting. Be sure to check out the art that inspired this story here. Elaine is ready for a quiet night in with a bottle of wine and a cheep romance novel. Even though she lives in the West Gables complex, known for it's crazy Friday night parties, Elaine is more than content with her plans. The only thing she didn't plan for was the piece of candy her roommate's friends gave her.


Elaine pulled out the step stool so she could reach into the high cabinet. She didn't know why her flat mate, Julia, had to pick a high cabinet to be the liquor shelf, but Elaine was too quiet to argue against it. Reaching behind the bottles of vodka and whiskey, she retrieved a bottle of wine. She smiled as she glanced at the label before stepping back down.

Elaine was preparing for a quiet night in, well as quiet as a Friday night could be in the West Gables. The complex had a reputation for parties, which attracted the local university students and recent graduates who weren't quite done with the party lifestyle. Elaine had been talked into sharing a flat by Julia, after her friend found out she was looking to move out from her parent's house for university. West Gables wasn’t her first choice, or even in her top ten. However, splitting the rent with Julia made it affordable, and this way she was at least sharing a flat with someone she knew and trusted.

Elaine put away the step stool and dug around in a drawer for the corkscrew. It had been a long day between her classes and her day job. All she wanted to do now was curl up on her old plush chair with a bottle of wine and a new trashy romance book. She had stripped down to her panties after getting home and had pulled her favorite oversized sweater over her body. It was just long enough to drape over her wide hips and curvy rear. It was a comfortable and cozy outfit that also gave her easy access once she got worked up from her book.

Elaine had just found the elusive corkscrew when there was a knock at the door.

“I got it!” Julia called as she rushed out from her room.

She was dressed to party the night away, in a short silver dress and heels that added to her already above average height. When she opened the door a flood of pounding music and other party sounds filled the small flat. A pair of women were standing in the doorway, a blond and a brunette Elaine hadn't met before. Then again, Julia was the kind of woman who knew everyone so it didn't bother her that much.

“Hey guys, come in, I'm almost ready.”

“Nice little place you got here.” The brunette said with a nod. “Nicer than our old dorm for sure.”

“Oh please, we had to share a bathroom with the rest of the floor, most places are nicer.” Her blond friend replied with a laugh. “Oh, hello, you must be Julia's flatmate.”

“Ah, yes hello.” Elaine said in a soft voice as she tried to avoid eye contact.

The blond approached the introvert casually. “Nice sweater. You know if you added a belt you could probably pass it off as a short dress.”

“I, ah, just wear it around the house, you know? It's comfortable. I don't think I could ever wear it outside.”

“Oh right, Julia said you were just staying home tonight and unwinding.” She winked

Elaine let out a bit of a nervous chuckle. “Yes, that's how I like to spend my Friday nights.”

“A party for one, huh?” She pointed to the wine bottle. “As long as you're having fun. Speaking of fun,” she pulled out a bag of what looked like brightly colored candy, “we scored a bag of gourmet candy from work, the good stuff.”

“Candy?” Elaine raised an eyebrow. “Is that some kind of euphemism?”

“No, they aren't, ahem, edibles, just really awesome hard candy.” Her brunette friend replied with a smile.

“Here, take one,” the blonde held out the bag of hard candies, “go on, they’re great.”

Not wanting to push the issue, Elaine reached into the bag and pulled out a random piece.

“Thank you.” She said softly.

“We should get going. I'll try not to be too late getting back.” Julia said as she tossed a purse over her shoulder.

I’ll probably be asleep for hours by the time you roll back in. She thought to herself, but smiled. “Alright, have a good time.” Elaine followed them to the door.

She made sure the door was locked, especially since a couple of confused drunks had barged into the flat two weeks ago. With the door secure, Elaine walked back to the counter and retrieved a wine glass and the bottle of wine. She filled the glass and placed it on the end table by her chair and then settled in.

The chair was old, in fact, it had belonged to her grandmother. A fleece blanket was tucked in around the cushions to hide the threadbare nature of it. Most people would write it off as a piece of junk, but Elaine found it very comfortable. She snuggled into the worn contours of the chair and picked up her book. It was a trashy romance novel she had found in a secondhand shop. She had bought a stack of them for basically pocket change. This one seemed to be about a noble lady kidnapped by a sexy pirate. Exactly what she was in the mood for after a long week of work and classes.

Just before opening the book, Elaine looked at the candy she had randomly picked. It was sitting on the small end table next to her glass of wine. The clear plastic wrapper seemed to almost twinkle under the light of the lamp.

Is it really just candy? She glanced over to the glass and bottle of wine. Does it really matter? I was already planning on getting drunk and jilling-off anyway. If I get a little buzzed it won’t exactly ruin my night.

Elaine picked up the candy and twirled it in between her fingers, as she contemplated whether to eat it or not. In the end, she decided even if it was laced with something, it wouldn’t ruin her night in. Elaine unwrapped it and popped it into her mouth. Unsurprisingly, it was sweet, but the flavor was interesting. It was a light flavor, good but quite soft and subtle. She sucked on it for a bit, trying to place the familiar flavor.

Oh, I know this flavor, it's dragon fruit! Good thing I tried it first before the wine, otherwise I wouldn’t have noticed the subtle flavor.

Elaine opened her book and started to read while she enjoyed the candy slowly dissolving in her mouth. It helped her to enjoy the boring opening part of the story. By the time the protagonist was getting hauled off her ship by pirates in the book, Elaine finished with the candy. She let the sweetness linger in her mouth before taking a sip of her wine. The dry red wine sapped away any lingering sweetness in her mouth.

That was good candy. She thought as she turned the page. Ah, here comes the good stuff. She smiled as things turned naughty in the novel.

Elaine felt the familiar tingles of arousal, as was expected and intended for her evening activities. But then something felt strangely off. She shifted on her chair, suddenly no longer able to get comfortable. She put down her book and stood up from her chair.

Do I need to lay down or something? Everything feels stiff all of a sudden. I need a drink.

Fighting against the growing stiffness of her body, Elaine reached for her wineglass. She brought it to her lips for a sip when she suddenly lost control. Her hand tilted back the glass, forcing her to gulp down the wine until the glass was empty. She was left gasping for air as her hand tossed the wineglass over her shoulder casually. She could hear it shatter behind her, but all she could do was slightly turn her head in the general direction.

Elaine suddenly felt flush with heat, and could feel herself sweating under her sweater. Or at least that's what she thought was happening at first. Although her body was unresponsive, she could feel something under her sweater. Whatever was flowing over her body, it wasn’t sweat, it felt too thick and heavy, almost like someone was pouring syrup over her body, however nothing was leaking through her sweater somehow. Despite Elaine’s growing fear, the needy desire in between her legs was growing stronger. It was enough to make her bite her lip in frustration.

“Ow!” She cried out, more in surprise than in pain.

Running her tongue over her teeth she quickly realized her canines had grown more pronounced and sharper. Running her tongue over her lips she noticed they felt plumper and smoother. What she couldn’t tell was that her lips were now a dark shiny black color. Looking down at her hands she saw they were being coated in a vibrant purple material, the same shade as the candy she had eaten.

That bitch! It was drugs! Elaine’s eyes narrowed, I must be hallucinating. If I get my hands on her…

Elaine’s checks suddenly blushed as her mind was flooded with images of punishments of a decidedly sexual nature. The idea of tying someone down and smacking their exposed rear made her cheeks fish even more. Her hands were now completely coated in the strange material and they were starting to change. Her nails turned black and grew into what could only be called claws. Just from looking at them Elaine could tell they were razor sharp. Her arms grew longer, the once long sleeves of her sweater now only reached three quarters of the way to her wrists.

The surface along her arm seemed to bubble up and darken to a shiny black color, becoming almost like long finger-less gloves. Although this layer looked distinct, it felt no different than any other portion of her affected skin. Elaine’s hands made tight fists and she gasped as a series of spikes sprung out along the backs of her hands. It looked like her body was now capable of doing serious damage to someone if it wanted to. It gave the five-foot, six inch woman mixed feelings at the very least.

The candy-like coating was now running down her legs. It not only encased her short legs but she could feel them molding and reshaping her slight chubbiness into long, strong, and sculpted legs. As she grew taller, the sweater was lifted up revealing the red bikini cut panties she was wearing. Just like her arms, her legs started to grow a second layer of pseudo clothes, taking on the appearance of long asymmetric boots with a stiletto heel higher than anything Elaine would ever have dreamed of wearing, adding a few more inches to her already impressive height.

Elaine felt her chest swelling and pushing out, further filling out the old comfy sweater, but she was quickly distracted from her breasts by the hair on her head. The messy bun she had put her hair into earlier that evening literally blew apart, sending the hair tie flying across the room. Elaine’s hair was alive, and she could feel it growing longer and thicker. The hair wove itself in the front into a pair of large demonic horns, stretching up well above her head. Meanwhile towards the back her hair wove itself into several long tendrils, stretching down to her rear. At first glance they looked like a series of braids, but each one was tipped with a sharp stinger, and they were fully capable of moving on their own.

She quickly became aware of the faint vibrations in the air caused by the various parties going on in the West Gables. The pounding beats of the music, the excited talking, and even a few people who were already enjoying themselves in private. As she was trying to process this new sensory information, her eyes swirled with color as they shifted from hazel to a bright almost glowing purple. It was then that her vision seemed to go crazy. It wasn’t blurry, it was as if she were suddenly seeing new colors she had no names for. In fact her vision was expanding into both the infrared and ultraviolet spectrums.

All of this expanded sensory information was almost enough to give Elaine a headache. As she was trying to sort it out, her mind was turning itself back to her erotic stories and fantasies. Elaine loved dirty books, but she had always felt she stuck to the mainstream. No paranormal or weird crap, just sexy nobles, handsome farm hands, and hot pirates. But she had always felt a special tingle when the love interest would get a little rough, maybe tear a bodice a bit. She never wanted to dwell on the darker aspects of her hobby, but now that was all she could think about. Well, that and the throbbing need to get off.

Elaine had no control over her body below her neck, but it must have been feeling the same frustrations. Her arms grabbed at her chest before tearing open the orange sweater. The feeling of the material being torn from her enhanced body sent shivers down Elaine’s spine and she moaned with pleasure. While still panting, she was then surprised by a tail forcing its way out from the base of her spine. It was narrow and almost skeletal looking. As it flicked behind her body and knocked over a lamp she could feel the stinger form at the tip and feel a few drops of something escape from the tip.

The pulsing feeling inside her pussy hit a crescendo and she arched back as a wave of pleasure shot through her body. From within her body a large black phallus erupted out. Elaine’s eyes went wide, it was not only bigger than any she had ever seen, it was bigger than she had imagined while getting off to her stories.

Her body started to move now, apparently testing out its new size and appendages. From the palms over hands long whip-like strands slid out. With a flick of her wrist she was able to slice the blanket on the old chair without damaging the cushions. As the whips retracted back into her body, Elaine caught a glance of herself in the mirror. Although a part of her knew she should be horrified, she couldn’t help admire the sexy demon she had apparently become. She tossed aside what was left of the old sweater, showing off an almost corset-like top that had grown over her chest. Of course it was meaningless as she was fully naked. That fact only further encouraged the dark desires burning in her mind.

Elaine was half surprised that her body unlocked the door rather than just kicking it off the hinges. She ducked down through the now too low opening and into the hallway. There was a blend of sounds and sensations in the hallway. It seemed like her flat was the only one not currently hosting a party. Her body strode down the hallway, heels clacking on the concrete floors until she came to a random door. Unsurprisingly, the door was unlocked and she let herself inside.

It wasn’t a huge gathering inside, less than a dozen people talking and drinking while pop music played in the background. All the talking and laughing stopped as the partygoers took in the new guest. There was a tension in the air Elaine could almost taste as the room full of people stared at her transformed body. It was hard to tell if it was seconds or minutes, but Elaine broke the silence.

“On your knees! All of you!” Her voice boomed out over the music.

Elaine didn’t know where that had come from, but stranger still was the way her voice felt as it left her mouth. It was different, vibrating with an energy that was more than just confidence. Whatever it was, it had an effect on those who heard the command. They fell down to their knees in front of her towering body. Elaine’s black lips curled into a cruel smile and locked eyes with the woman directly in front of her.

Karis shivered as she stared into the purple glowing eyes of the creature. She wanted to run, but something about her command had forced her body to comply. As she watched a purple tendril extended from the demon’s hand. What happened next was so quick, Karis didn’t realize anything had even happened until she noticed a gash across her tanktop.

Elaine’s wrist flicked with deft precision. Each strike of her whip tore into the woman’s clothing without so much as brushing against her skin. Soon her tanktop and skirt were laying in a shredded pile around the prostrate woman.

Karis covered her chest as her bra was sliced off by the whip and whimpered. She didn’t know what was worse, having her clothes sliced off by a monster or having a room full of onlookers watching. The creature retracted her whip and stepped closer to her. Suddenly her long tail shot out and the stinger at the tip plunged into her shoulder. Karis let out a scream that devolved into a moan as the potent aphrodisiac flooded her body. Suddenly the monster standing in front of her was looking less scary and far more desirable.

“On your feet.”

The command was obeyed by Karis instantly. Elaine spun her around towards the room and stood behind her. Karis blushed as she saw the other people watching her, while at the same time the front of her panties were already starting to get soaked from her excitement. Elaine ran her hands teasing slow over her body, she pinched Karis’ nipples and made her cry out.

“You can’t control yourself at all, can you?” Elaine whispered into her ear.

“Puh-please…”

Elaine let out a wicked laugh before the braid-like tendrils of her hair lashed out and grabbed Karis’ arms, pulling them up above her head. They then lifted the young woman up like she weighed nothing. With her free hands Elaine used her claws to slice off her panties, removing the last bit of modesty from the young woman. Then from her crotch her black cock once again emerged. Eyes went wide as the trapped people stared at the massive black member. It brushed along Karis’ wet slit as it grew to its full length.

“Beg for it.”

“Please!” Karis bucked and tried to grind against the shaft.

“Not good enough, pet.” The tendrils holding Karis’ wrists tightened. “You let everyone know what you want loud and clear.”

It was coming easier to Elaine now, taking on the persona like it was meant for her. She might not have control over her body, but she had control over the woman, and she would relish every second of it.

“Fuck me! Please fuck me now! I don’t care if they watch just fuck me!”

“That’s better.” Elaine smirked as her braids lowered Karis back onto her feet.

She watched with fascination as her body tore a throw blanket into strips and used them to bind and tie up the woman. Karis didn’t resist exactly, but she pulled against the bindings as she tried to find some relief for her burning need. Elaine easily placed the trussed up woman on the coffee table and full view of the room.

“Now I want you all to pay very close attention, my pets,” she ran her hand slowly over the curve of Karis’ ass, “because I’m going to have my way with every last one of you.”

Grabbing some of the bindings in her hand Elaine roughly moved Karis’ body into the perfect position. She didn’t bother with any more foreplay and thrust her cock deeply into the squirming woman. Karis let out a cry of pleasure, if she felt any discomfort or pain it didn’t show. She wriggled on the shaft as much as her bindings would allow.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“God yes!” she moaned, “Don’t stop!”

“Good pet.”

Elaine gripped the bindings tightly and thrust herself deeply in and out of her pet. The act of dominance felt even better than the feeling of her wet hot body surrounding her cock. It wasn’t long before Karis was cumming hard around her ebon shaft. But Elaine wasn’t done. She continued to thrust deeply into the now well worn hole. Her pet was soon being worked up again, crying and moaning as she was pushed towards new and unbelievable heights. When Elaine finally had her own release, Karis’ eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out.

Elaine sighed as she pulled out. A gush of purple candy cum poured out from the unconscious Karis onto the coffee table. Turning to the rest of the room, her black lips were curled into a menacing smile.

“Now which one of you will be next…Any volunteers?

***

Elaine slept like a baby even as the sun streamed through the window of her bedroom. It was well past noon before her eyes fluttered open. After yawning loudly she rubbed her eyes and started to sit up. As she moved the sheets slipped off her body. She felt a slight chill as she realized she had slept in the nude.

More than just the lack of pajamas was off, however, she looked different. Running her hands over her skin she found firm muscle instead of softness. As she inspected her own body, she started to think that the crazy dream from last night wasn't a dream. Elaine hopped out of her bed and hurried over to the mirror. She was back to her original height, which she was alright with, being that tall all the time would be a bit of a hassle. She was still curvy in all the right places, maybe even a bit more in the chest, but she now had firm and strong muscles where once there had been softness. Although her lips were no longer black, the same smile from last night spread across them.

“Damn, I look good.” she whispered to herself as she inspected her body further in the mirror.

Elaine felt a confidence she had never felt before. She didn’t bother to grab a robe or cover up, instead she walked proudly in the nude to the shared bathroom. She stepped into the shower and turned it on full blast, something she never did before. Now the feeling of the cold water against her skin was exhilarating. It made Elaine feel even more alive as she waited on the water to warm up. As the water shifted from cold to hot, she enjoyed the changing sensations on her skin. Elaine enjoyed a long shower, humming softly to herself as she got clean.

Fully refreshed from her shower, Elaine left the bathroom in just a towel and decided to get some breakfast, or maybe it counted as lunch at this point. She hadn’t woken up hungry but after getting cleaned up it was now gnawing at her stomach. Just as she was getting her overstuffed sandwich ready, Julia stumbled out of her room. Her hair was a mess and she was dressed in just an oversized shirt that managed to mostly cover her body.

“You look like shit.” Elaine said with a little giggle. “Rough night?”

“Yeah…something like that. Shit got crazy up on the fifth floor. Like you wouldn't believe what happened.” She stared at her nails that were not painted orange when she left the flat last night. “Wait, why are you naked?”

“I just got up, I haven’t had time to get dressed yet.” Elaine spoke as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “It was a bit of a wild night for me too, you see. And besides, I’m not naked, I’m wearing a towel.”

“Um, ok.” Julia was not equipped to argue about it right now, and just did her best to ignore the fact her flatmate was naked. “Didn't you just spend the whole night reading? I mean you were in bed by the time I was back to norm-, ah, I mean came in last night.”

“I ended up joining one of the flat parties on my terms, you could say.” She cut her sandwich in half. “I made some coffee, if you need some.”

“Yeah, coffee,” Julia rubbed her eyes, “that sounds good.”

***

Tish sat at her desk. Her legs were propped up on the edge as she picked up the report set down for her. She had just started to look over the files when she smirked at the title.

Operation Candy Bowl, hmmm?” Tish looked over to the pair sitting in front of her desk.

Eve shrugged her shoulders. “I thought it was a clever name.”

“Accurate too.” Corinne added. “We handed out, what, a dozen different flavors at the flat parties that night at the West Gables.”

Thirteen, actually, remember the one who was planning to stay in for the night?”

“Oh right, the one in that sweater. I guess it was a baker's dozen then.”

“Unfortunately, we had some difficulty in observing every interaction. We did what we could, but things were happening all over the place, and you know how wild some subjects can get.

“However, we can say that for the most part the different subjects played well with others.”

“What about you two, any wild encounters?”

“We were completely professional, until we found those twins hiding on the third floor.”

“We were off the clock by then, it didn’t count.”

Tish laughed, “As long as you have boring non-enhanced sex on your own time, we’re good. Anyway, looking forward we might want a different venue next time over a block of flats, but I’m still going to write this up as a success.” Tish said as she placed the brief back down on her desk. “You two have been doing excellent work. I think you were both made for this job.”

“It’s more correct to say altered for this job,” Eve chuckled, “but thanks.”

“I’m just hoping that’s reflected in our year-end bonus.” Corinne giggled.

***

Six months later, Elaine was living quite a different life. She continued to attend university, after all she was in her last semester and she might as well get the piece of paper after all her work. She had, however, long since quit her day job. It was just a mindless and boring office job that helped cover her living expenses. She left it for something far more exciting and significantly better paying. After that eventful night, Elaine found herself suddenly being an expert in handling a whip, advanced knotting, psychological manipulation and on top of it all she now boosted a far more confident demeanor. She was no longer suited to being just another cog in the machine, she was the boss now, and she would be in charge.

Taking her severance package Elaine rented an old place, small but built well. It looked completely nondescript from the outside, which was the entire point. Inside she renovated the space into the ideal dungeon. Chains and ropes dangled from the ceiling and the floor was decorated with custom built furniture. Tools of her new trade were on display and within easy access. Elaine’s new strong body was able to hoist even the biggest submissive off the ground with ease.

She took on the professional name of ‘Mistress D’ and enjoyed dressing the part. She favored black leather and vinyl. Corsets and high-heeled boots became her new work attire. She finished off her look with black lipstick and dark eye makeup. It turned out being a five foot six stack of pure domme energy only worked in her favor when it came to finding new clients. Her reputation grew in the BDSM circle of her small city and before long she was actually having to wait-list prospective clients. The dramatic career change surprised everyone who knew her, and even scared off a few in the process, but everyone had to admit she was loving her new occupation and it showed in her personal life.

Of course she still enjoyed a dirty book and some wine to relax after work, though these days she lounged in the nude on her favorite chair. Even dommes need their rest and relaxation. She wasn’t sure exactly what had been in that piece of candy, but Elaine was grateful she had eaten it. Sometimes she even wondered what would have happened if she had sampled a different flavor. In the meantime she was happy, fulfilled, and well paid to boot. What more could a girl ask for?

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