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How I got Damned

Flavias Tale

Prologue

"Adramalech..."

Adramalech's eyes shot open. He was instantly wide awake. Before his mind could properly react, he was already standing and looking around. Someone had called to him. He had heard it clearly. But none of his lionesses seemed to be awake or calling him right now.

He teleported to one of the onyx pillars that demarcated his Harem from the rest of Hell. He lay down quietly and listened to the silence. It was never truly quiet in Hell, but up here you couldn't really hear the noise of the damned. Only the rush of the infernal wind and the sounds of the Pleasure Prince's torture pools carried from far away.

"Nothing..."

He muttered. He waited for a while before relaxing again and resting his head on his paws. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Slowly, he sank back into his sleep.

"Adramalech..."

There it was again. He opened his eyes and searched his surroundings. He could see no one. No lioness, no other demon. Furious, he rose and roared into the wind:

"Come out and show yourself, tormentor!"

No response. Adramalech was boiling inside. His eyes glowed and his mane spouted dark sparks. He trembled with anger.

"If you're such a coward that you only dare call out to me while I'm asleep...then don't do it at all!"

He shouted. Again, there was no response. He walked up and down the plateau of the column a few times before lying down again. It took him quite a while to calm down enough to make another attempt to get some sleep. He yawned and tried to relieve his tension. Finally, he collapsed onto his side, stretched his limbs off of him, and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes.

Satisfied, he fell into his sleep. This time he did not hear the call.

When he woke up again, he was dangerously close to the edge of the pillar. Slowly, he rolled onto his stomach and stood up. After stretching long and pleasurably, he noticed the large blue-feathered bird sitting on the other side of the pillar. It had its back turned to him and seemed to be dropping something at irregular intervals. Adramalech approached him slowly.

"What are you doing?"

He asked curiously and could hear the Wind smirking. Slowly, the big demon turned his head to Adramalech and smiled in a relaxed way. He beckoned him over and pointed down.

"Sometimes it's fun to torture the lost souls a little yourself."

The lion watched as the Wind tore a bit of bread off a large loaf and crumbled it into the abyss. Below, the starving lost souls could be seen fishing for the crumbs, nearly mauling each other in the struggle for the few crumbs that made it down to them.

"What are those souls?"

Adramalech asked, looking at the spectacle at the base of the column. The great demon broke off another piece of bread and rained the crumbs into the crowd.

"These are souls who have been guilty of the sins of greed and gluttony during their lives. They are doomed to perpetual hunger. They don't get anything to eat down here. But even if they did... no matter what, no matter how much they eat, they will feel no satisfaction from it. Their hunger will never be satisfied. It tortures them... and giving them hope by giving them something that would normally satisfy their hunger is an even greater torture."

Explained the wind, dropping more bread into the depths. Below them, the scenario spiraled up into a meat grinder. The damned began to eat each other. The Wind shook his head in amusement.

"But that won't do any good..."

He shouted to them. His statement was not heeded at all. The souls were tearing each other apart, adding the pain of death to the eternal, never-ending hunger.

"Don't they know that this won't do them any good?"

Asked the lion. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the carnage. The Wind just laughed.

"Oh, I think they do know, but despair can do bad things to a soul. It can drive someone to curse themselves for no reason. It can cause one to summon the devil himself, and damn himself for all eternity."

The wind made a round movement with his one hand and a mirror appeared before Adramalech. The lion saw his own face when he had been a normal lion. He pressed his lips together and nodded.

"That is true. I was young and stupid... but if I'm honest, I didn't regret signing the pact with you. Even if it wasn't always easy."

The Wind grinned and with a wave the mirror disappeared again. He took the rest of the loaf, looked at it and finally threw it in one piece into the abyss. The racket at the base of the pillar changed briefly before ravenous silence took hold. The Greater Demon rose and turned to Adramalech.

"You want to know why I am showing you this now of all times."

It was a statement not a question. Adramalech nodded slowly.

"I have accepted that I do not understand your mysterious ways. But, if you wish to explain it to me, I will not stop you."

The lion replied and waited for the Wind to explain. The latter grinned and pointed to the other side of the column.

"Let's go there. If we stay here, they'll get awfully noisy down there again in a minute..."

They went to the side of the column that faced the Harem.

"The reason I showed you all this is simple. A soul is calling for you. I'm sure you will have heard it by now."

Said the Wind and sat down at the edge of the column. In a parody of the gesture from earlier, small furry creatures appeared in his hand and he threw them into the Harem one by one. The joyful exclamations could be heard all the way to them.

"Do you mean that voice I heard in my sleep?"

Adramalech looked at him askance and the Wind grinned, nodding.

"Oh yes, so you heard it...good...you should take care of it before someone else does..."

Answered the Wind and threw some more beasties into the Harem. Adramalech sat down next to the great demon. After a while he asked the question that the Wind was already expecting.

"But if I hear the voice only in my sleep, how can I find it?"

The Wind smiled and handed him one of the little animals. Adramalech took the snack and smelled it. The smell was beguiling. The little critter wriggled and choked under his paw and Adramalech grinned. When he finally bit into it, the creature squealed just before the cracking of its bones ended its life.

"You can hear that voice even when you're awake. You just have to focus on it and really want to hear it. Once you have it, you can let it guide you and open a portal into their world. It's basically not that hard...it just takes a little practice."

Explained the Greater Demon, watching as Adramalech chewed on the small snack with relish.

"Good isn't it? I love these things. They come from a dimension not unlike yours. They multiply like rabbits, but they taste good."

Adramalech nodded. They really were delicious. After gulping down his snack, he turned to the Wind again.

"But how can I concentrate on something I can't see or hear?"

The Wind smiled benevolently. He placed his hand on Adramalech's head.

"... Adramalech..."

There was the voice again. The lion looked questioningly at the Greater Demon.

"Yes, I can hear the voice too, and yes I can amplify it so you can hear it even when you are awake. You still need practice for that. We will take care of that. But for now, I want you to take care of that voice first. Before someone else does."

Said the Wind calmly, adding:

"Concentrate on the voice, it will guide you."

Adramalech closed his eyes and focused on the voice.

"... Adramalech..."

He almost came to grasp her. It was as if she was there, yet very far away. He took a deep breath and raised his paw. A portal opened in front of him.

"... Adramalech..."

The voice was more distinct now, seeming to come directly from the front. He opened his eyes and looked into the portal. The world that showed itself to him seemed strangely familiar. He waited some more and let the portal show him some more images.

"Oh I know this world."

He finally said. The Wind grinned knowingly.

"This is the world I found Liana in. Interesting."

The Wind took his hand from Adramalech's head and the lion stood up.

"Let's see then..."

He said and the Wind just laughed.

"Waidmanns heil..."

A new perspective...

Adramalech stepped out of the portal and looked around. He stood in the shadow of a tall rock wall, the savannah stretched out before him. No one was to be seen. The demon grinned and his eyes glowed. Slowly his form changed and when his eyes returned to their normal red, there in the shadows stood an antropomorphic version of Adramalech. Carefully, he moved his limbs and took a few steps. Moving in this form was not always easy, especially when one was used to walking on all fours. But he quickly got used to it and after a short time he was moving quickly and confidently on his feet. His grin returned to his lips.

"Well then, let's see who is calling us..."

Adramalech said to himself and disappeared into the shadows.

She sat on a stone and looked into the reflection on the water surface. She was young, attractive, healthy and courted by the younglings in her pride, but she was not happy with it. She looked at how the small waves distorted her face and became angry. Finally, she slapped her hand on the water and her reflection disappeared into the churning water.

*This is not me...*

She thought and stood up. She slowly walked back to her post. She was assigned to hunt today. Something she hated abysmally.

"Flavia, are you finally coming? The herd is starting to move."

That was her mother. A proud lioness. The poster child of the hunting troupe. No other was as fast and as deadly as she. Actually, Flavia was not inferior to her, but she hated to kill. She knew she couldn't avoid it, you had to live on something after all, but she hated it anyway.

"Yes, I'm already there, aren't I? Have you already chosen one?"

Flavia asked. The disgust in her voice was unmistakable. Her mother knew about her daughter's aversion to hunting, but ignored her studiously. She crouched in the tall grass that surrounded the small waterhole and pointed to the antelope further ahead.

"See that young buck? He's limping. Our dinner!"

Flavia nodded. She knew the procedure. Her mother would continue to stalk from here, Flavia would get closer via the flank. At her mother's signal, they would heckle the buck. It would be quick. He was limping badly, he wouldn't get far.

She stalked through the tall grass. She was good at hiding and not attracting attention. A bonus when you were a little smaller. What she didn't realize was that she hadn't been alone for a while. The eyes of a far more dangerous hunter were on her. Adramalech was nonchalantly sitting on a large rock in the middle of the savannah, at the foot of which a young, handsome lioness was currently crawling by. He already knew that this was his victim. The psionic signature of her call for help had led him directly to her. But he did not want to reveal himself directly yet, he wanted to see why she called him.

She was young, she seemed healthy, she seemed integrated into her pride. Why would such a lioness call for him? While he was still thinking about it, a second lioness shot out from a little further back. The lioness at his feet waited a moment and then sprinted off as well. The demon looked after her. She had a very elegant running style, her long legs allowed for long strides, damn she was fast. The other lioness further back used a similar running style. Now that he saw her more closely, he could see the similarity between the two.

"Mother and daughter... no doubt about it."

He said to himself and watched as they caught up to the limping buck in no time. The younger one brought him down and the older one killed him. Very effective. The hunt had lasted less than 10 seconds. He saw Flavia standing next to her mother and her prey. She was breathing heavily, her small but shapely breasts heaving with her chest. Each breath emphasized her slender, athletic figure. She turned to face him. Even from a distance, he could see her expression change when she saw him.

"Oh... that's interesting..."

He murmured and his smile widened. She seemed happy to see him. His eyes lit up briefly and then he was gone.

"What did you see Flavia?"

Asked her mother as she looked very intently towards the rock. Flavia shook her head.

"I don't know. I thought I saw another predatory cat. But I guess it was just a mirage."

Lied Flavia, who knew exactly who she had seen on the rock. The descriptions in the folklore were clear. Her mother just nodded.

"Well, give me a hand with this fellow. Dead, he won't move on his own..."

Flavia looked at the dead buck at her feet. A shame. Such a magnificent young buck. She crouched down and stroked the body almost tenderly before taking it under its arms and lifting it. Together with her mother, she carried the body back to her pack. There would be more than enough food for everyone today. As she walked with her mother, she always kept one eye open, hoping to see him again.

In the evening, while everyone ate, flavia sat apart. Of course she had received her share, and eaten. But she somehow didn't feel like company. She fiddled with her tail and looked into the sunset. She looked tired and depressed.

A slight smile played around her lips as she noticed Malik's pathetic attempt to sneak up on her. He was so clumsy, so loud. She would probably hear him even if he moved around the water hole. But he was nice. He was always worried about her and always there when you needed someone to talk to, and damn did he have a sexy body. A shudder ran through Flavia. She forced herself to stay seated and give him his little triumph. She could feel him. He was standing right behind her. His excited breathing, his hammering heart. He was infinitely smitten with her. He hesitated for a moment, but then gently placed his hands on her shoulders.

"Flavia, why are you here alone again? Why don't you come over to us?"

He whispered in her ear. She put a hand on his and held it tightly.

"You know why I can't sit with you."

She replied softly, resting her head on his other hand. Malik crouched down behind her and put his head on her hand and pulled his hands out to hug her from behind.

"I know, but I don't understand. You're young, attractive, healthy and popular. Just enjoy it."

He whispered, pulling her tighter to him. It felt good. Feeling his warmth on her back and his strong arms wrapped around her made her feel safe. But all the love and all the security didn't help her with her real problem. No one here would be able to help her. There was only one way out.

She had seen him. She was one hundred percent sure. He had heard her call. Now she hoped he would not keep her waiting too long.

Adramalech was close by. In the dark shadows of the sunset, he waited. He saw the pride. They were a close-knit community, as a good pride should be. They cared about each other. One of the young lions had gone to her and tried to persuade her to come back to the others. So she was not left out, on the contrary, they were worried about her.

"Why do you want to leave here? What's your problem?"

The demon muttered, deciding to wait until he could be alone with her to address her.

Only deep in the night, when everyone was asleep, he called her to him.

"Flavia..."

It was a whisper. Deep inside, she heard him whisper.

"Flavia..."

She opened her eyes. She was lying with her pack members, as they always did to share warmth on the cold nights. She looked around cautiously. He was nowhere to be seen.

"Flavia... come to me..."

Again she heard him. His voice sounded louder now. It was a beguiling voice, it lured her and it was infinitely difficult to resist it. Carefully, she disentangled herself from her siblings and slowly stood up. The wind was cold, and now that she was no longer between the others, she shivered.

"Where are you?"

She whispered softly, unsure if he could even hear her. But the answer was not long in

to wait.

"I'm here... follow my voice..."

It was strange. Even though she was sure that she couldn't really hear him, she could quite

exactly from where his voice came. Slowly and carefully, she climbed over the bodies of her

sleeping pride members. She was careful not to touch or wake anyone. She was

infinitely excited. She was trembling as she left the last of her brothers behind her and now stood in front of the open savannah. She rubbed her arms. She was not sure if the

shivering was just from the excitement or also from the cold. It didn't help, she would answer the call. It was now or never.

"Flavia... don't keep me waiting..."

Demanded the voice and the promise that resonated in it made the young lioness run faster.

Adramalech sat on the very stone where Flavia had sat the day before, gazing at himself in the moonlight. He would never get used to this figure. It offered some advantages over his natural shape, there was no question about that, but he was just not used to walking on two legs. He relaxed and listened into the night. He could already sense her. She would be there soon.

Flavia walked across the dark plain, lit only by the moonlight. In the distance she could

she could hear some hyenas giggling, but she did not pay them any attention. Lions and hyenas went out of the way. They had found a kind of equilibrium. No one disputed the prey of the other and they did not get in each other's way.

She followed his voice, which led her to the small waterhole where they had hunted the day before. As she got closer she slowed down. A queasy feeling came over her. Was it

really the right thing to do? Was he really the only one who could help her? Was what he was offering help at all? She could already see him, sitting with his back to her. Even now, when she could only see his outline, he was an imposing figure. She stopped.

"Don't be afraid Flavia. Come closer, I won't bite."

She heard him say. This time she really heard him. His voice was like velvet. So soft, so

cuddly, so enticing... She overcame her doubts and followed her desire. She came

cautiously closer until she stood about 2 meters behind him.

The demon slowly turned around to face her. He looked completely relaxed. His smile was

and he radiated absolute control. He beckoned her to join him.

"Greetings Flavia. You called me, so I have come."

He spoke very softly, but it was not a whisper. His voice was full of longing and desire.

Flavia took another step toward him and took his hand. It was warm, soft and yet his grip seemed incredibly strong. He pulled... no, it was more like he guided her closer to him.

towards him. She stood right in front of him.

*Oh my god, look at this body. Look at that...*

She blushed as her gaze slid down to him. Adramalech just grinned and took a deep breath of her scent. Her scent was arousing, and that was a halting understatement. Adramalech's mouth instantly watered. He took another deep breath. She smelled so different, he had no words to describe it. Flavia, on the other hand, was so captivated by the sight of him that she could not react. She saw his member slowly awakening and she felt the heat he radiated intensify, but she was so completely spellbound that she didn't hear his question. Adramalech smiled at her. He lifted his hand and placed it gently on her cheek. She literally flinched and looked at him in complete shock.

"What... oooohhh..."

She smiled caught and shrugged her shoulders.

"You called me girl. I'm here. What can I do for you?"

Adramalech asked, looking deep into her beautiful eyes. Flavia was a little coy, she seemed almost embarrassed.

"Take me with you Adramalech."

She finally said. She gripped his hand tighter. Adramalech tilted his head.

"I've been watching you Flavia. You are a really pretty young lioness. You seem to be well accepted in your pride and you're healthy. Why do you want to leave that behind?"

Flavia's expression literally collapsed in on itself. She silently walked past Adramalech and looked into the water. She took a deep breath.

"That's hard to explain."

Adramalech turned to her and looked into the water as well. He saw her reflection there next to his.

"We have all the time in the world. Explain it to me then."

Demanded Adramalech good-naturedly, placing his hand supportively on her shoulder. Flavia reached for his hand and held it tightly, then squatted down. She touched the water and the waves blurred the image.

"That in the water... that's not me..."

She finally said and looked at the demon sitting next to her.

"This..."

She ran her free hand over her body.

"This is not my body."

She looked a little distressed and Adramalech tilted his head. He didn't quite understand what she meant. How could this not be her body? She was standing in front of him and the reflection looked just like her.

"I don't really understand right now. How can this not be your body?"

He finally asked good-naturedly. Flavia slumped her shoulders. She had hoped the demon would be able to help her. Adramalech could see her slowly slumping down.

"Now now now... now don't slump like that girl. Come here."

He said and gently pulled her towards him. She sat down on his lap and leaned against him.

"No one understands me..."

She whined softly. There was more anger than sorrow in her voice. Adramalech embraced her and pressed her gently against him.

"I want to understand you. I want to know why you want to come with me. I just haven't met anyone yet who told me, 'This is not my body.'"

Adramalech whispered and held her tightly. Flavia looked up at him. He was at least a head taller than her, even now that she was sitting on his lap.

"I don't know how to explain it... I just feel that I'm not in the right body. Whenever I look at my reflection, I see a face that is foreign to me. Whenever I'm with one of the guys, I see their bodies and think, that's my body."

Explained the young lioness and snuggled up to Adramalech. The demon continued to hold her close. He looked down at her and considered. His hands wandered over her body, caressing her. As always, it achieved the desired effect. He could feel her body reacting. She grew warmer, her heartbeat and breathing quickened. He smiled.

"So, if I understand you correctly now, you're not comfortable in your skin."

Flavia nodded. He could see how much she was struggling with not just giving in to her body. Adramalech put one of his hands on her cheek and stroked it. Flavia rested her head in his hand. Her breath was hot as it stroked along his arm.

"But when I touch you, it feels good, doesn't it?"

Adramalech asked more out of interest. Flavia nodded again. Adramalech put his second hand on the base of her tail and massaged it a little. This elicited a soft moan from Flavia and he could feel it slowly getting wet on his lap. He couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not quite sure how I can help you with that. Because if I take you, I don't know if you'll get another body. I'll have to do some research first."

Flavia looked up at him from below. The lust and desire for more was written all over her face. She bit her lower lip, one of her hands stuck somewhere between her legs, the other resting on his chest. He raised his eyebrows a little.

"Hmmmpf... that's OK... I'll wait here... but please... don't leave me like this now..."

The words were a mixture of huffing and moaning. Adramalech grinned. He knew exactly where her hand was, and he knew exactly what she was doing. Her body knew how to handle pleasure....

He nodded slightly and his hand moved from her tail down to her butt. He massaged it gently. His second hand slid forward from her cheek to her muzzle. He turned her head ever so slightly toward him and kissed her. She returned the kiss and their tongues met. His hand slid back over her cheek and down her neck. His large hand almost encircled her throat as he slid his hand further down. He stopped short at her small breasts. They were so soft and shapely. He massaged them, along with her buttocks.

Flavia had to stop the kiss, a loud moan escaped her and she gritted her teeth. No one had ever touched her in this way before.

She had had some fun with her brothers, but this had been different. She had been interested in their bodies, and they had enjoyed the attention. No one had given a second thought to touching her. Her brothers had been and remained the center of attention. It had been fine with her, she didn't feel comfortable in her body anyway.

But what the demon was doing to her now was in a completely different league. She was the center of attention. It was about her, about her body and what he did with it was breathtaking. His big and strong hands were able to make her feel things she hadn't thought possible. She felt his fingers sliding over her ass and her anus and that alone almost made her climax. At the same time he was massaging her breasts and manipulating her nipples. She had never found them so sensitive, but when Adramalech touched them it was as if they were on fire. Every time he pinched her nipples it sent a fiery pain through her body that only made her hornier. She couldn't even control her own hands anymore. Her one hand was busy stroking her clit, while her other hand had wandered down his chest, over his stomach to his member and was now stroking it. She shuddered and reached her head up.

"Hannn..."

Another moan escaped her and the demon took the opportunity to try his teeth on her neck. He nibbled and sucked on her neck. She tightened her grip on his member and he had to grin. She was close to it. He could feel it, also the frequent twitching of her sphincter under his middle finger was an indication for that. He rolled her nipple between his fingers and finally pinched it hard. While pulling on the nipple and inserting his middle finger into her rectum, he bit a little harder into her neck.

*Cum for me girl...*

He thought and was rewarded with a cry from her and the typical twitching and spasming that heralds the orgasm of a young lioness.

He let go of her neck and nipples and held her tightly on his lap so she couldn't fall. She reared up and was shaken by the spasms of her climax. His lap, meanwhile, was bathed in her own ejaculate and he momentarily worried she would rip his member off. She was incredibly beautiful in her orgasm and he wondered if she had ever felt this sensation at this intensity.

As she slowly calmed down again, breathing heavily in his arms, she looked at him with an embarrassed smile. Adramalech stroked her cheek and kissed her again. This time, however, it felt different. It wasn't filled with lust and desire...it was a gentle, soft kiss. It sent a comforting feeling of warmth and security through Flavia's body, helping her to relax.

"Are you all right?"

He asked as their lips parted again. Flavia nodded. She had pulled her hands and legs in front of her chest and snuggled up to the demon. She enjoyed the warmth he radiated. He held the small package tightly in his lap and wrapped his arms around her.

"This feeling..."

Flavia began, but she lacked the words to describe it. Adramalech just nodded.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

Flavia grinned and nodded eagerly. Adramalech stroked her some more. She seemed so innocent, even though he was pretty sure she knew exactly what to do to drive a lion crazy.

"Do you still want to go with me?"

He finally asked, looking her seriously in the eyes. Flavia didn't avoid his gaze, but hesitated. Then, after a moment, she nodded.

"Yes, even though that feeling and experience just now were truly breathtaking, I still feel trapped in the wrong body and I know that no one here can help me."

She sounded firmly convinced and there was no doubt in her voice. Adramalech nodded.

"Good, then I will go back now, will do some research. We will meet here again tomorrow night and then I will tell you my decision. But you know that this decision is final. That there is no going back after this."

The demon explained and the young lioness nodded grimly. He helped her off his lap, and as she stood before him, he admired her body again. It would be a shame to lose such a pretty body, but that would not be his decision. He stood up and looked down at her. Now that he was standing she was even much smaller than he was. Many completely wrong thoughts were buzzing through his head while she looked up at him.

*If she calls me daddy now it's all over...*

He thought and leaned down to her. They kissed each other once more. His hands moved down her back and grasped her buttocks. He grabbed her heartily and the squeak that escaped her during the kiss made him smile. By the time they ended the kiss she was flushed again and giggling softly.

"See you tomorrow..."

Adramalech said as his eyes lit up and he disappeared in a small cloud of darkness. Flavia was left alone. Carefully she let her hands glide over her body. Her breasts were still very sensitive and her nipples felt like they were on fire. Her pussy was also still very swollen and sensitive. She had pleasured herself a time or two, just to see how it felt and if she wouldn't come to terms with this body. But never had it felt like it did just now. She bit her lower lip and pinched her nipple and clitoris hard. The pain was sharp and burning. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and yet it wasn't the same as when he did it. She eased off her body and got down on her knees. She looked into the dark water again. Still staring at her was the same face in the reflection. But this time it was smiling. Soon she would be redeemed. Slowly she lowered her hand into the water and scooped up some of the cool wet and drank it eagerly.

...

The Wind consulting inc.

Adramalech stepped out of the portal. It had been a long time since he had been so confused. He was still in his anthropomorphic form. Before he could even get his bearings he heard a familiar voice.

"Hohohohooo you look handsome..."

Adramalech looked to his left and could see the Wind sitting on the edge of the column. Next to him, one of his offspring was lying on his back, all fours stretched out from him, having his belly scratched by the Greater Demon. He was clearly enjoying it. Adramalech's eyes lit up briefly and he resumed his normal form.

"Were you expecting me?"

The lion asked, coming up to the Wind. The latter grinned and made a vague gesture with his free hand.

"Well, maybe I followed your path in the other world, just to see how you would cope. I knew you would come to me for advice."

The Greater Demon explained and continued his ministrations with the lesser Demon. He must have found the right spot, because the Demon's right hind leg began to twitch uncontrollably.

"Oh yeah... right there, isn't it?"

He babbled, intensifying his efforts. Adramalech watched the spectacle with a grin before turning to the Wind.

"Good, then you're already in the picture. So, what can I do? What will happen if I take her to hell with me?"

The Wind looked over at him and grinned.

"Well, it doesn't happen very often, but it does happen that souls are not reborn in the right body. In severe cases, the soul simply dies again and the body is rejected by the mother even before birth. In less dramatic cases, as in this case, the soul remains alive in the body. Either it comes to terms with it, some souls can blossom in this case, or they fight against this body all their life. In most cases this fight leads sooner or later to suicide, and thus to hell. But let me guess, that wasn't what you wanted to hear."

Said the Wind, amused, as he saw the Lion's face before him. Adramalech knew that he was not the most intelligent lion under the sun. Despite his age, he was unaware of many connections between Heaven and Hell and the worlds in between. Nor did they have to be. For what he did, his intelligence had always been good enough.

"No, in fact, this information is not helping me right now. What happens if I claim Flavia now and bring her with me?"

Wind continued to grin and continued to scratch the little demon, whose tongue was by now down to the ground and whose panting was accompanied by pleasant grunts.

"Well, the moment the soul enters Hell, the soul will take its original form."

He replied. Adramalech nodded.

"And what form will that be?"

Wind shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't know."

The Lion paced back and forth in front of the Wind, thinking. The Greater Demon, meanwhile, continued to grin and chuckle as he watched the lesser demon bend back and forth under his hand.

"So it could be that the soul is not a lioness."

Stated Adramalech and the Wind nodded.

"Yes. In theory, just about any soul could be in that body. But since the soul is still alive, I assume it is at least something similar to a lion. A certain basic compatibility between soul and body must exist, otherwise they are not viable together. So there will be no fish or insect in it."

Confirmed the Wind. Adramalech took in the information and pondered. He thought about what the possibilities were.

"Interesting."

He muttered, and the Wind laughed.

"Why are you laughing?"

Adramalech asked, fixing the Greater Demon with his gaze. The Wind waved it off.

"Oh, nothing. I just want to tell you that no matter what you bring down here. It'll be on your cheek, not mine."

Adramalech's gaze darkened.

"What do you mean? You know something I don't know again and you won't tell me?"

Growled the lion. But the Wind playfully withstood his gaze. He smiled benevolently.

"No I don't know anything you don't already know. I just want you to know that if you show up here with a rhinoceros, don't come crying to me!"

Adramalech blinked as he processed this information.

"A...a...rhinoceros?"

He pictured it and looked at the Wind in horror. There was a startled, silent moment in which only the little demon's voluptuous growl could be heard before they both burst into peals of laughter.

"Good one..."

Wind chest-puffed, slapping his thigh as Adramalech simply fell over. It took a while for both of them to regain their composure. Wind wiped the tears from his eyes and sniffled, while Adramalech picked himself up again and finally sat down in front of the Greater Demon.

"No but joking aside. What do I have to look forward to?"

Wind took a deep breath and placed a hand on the lion's shoulder.

"It will be a soul from the Feline species. Anything else would never have gotten this far. But which cat is in this bag, I really can't tell you."

Adramalech nodded. This time he believed the Wind. He rose and went to the edge of the column. After a moment's hesitation, he opened a portal and stepped through.

After the portal closed, Wind shook his head. Looking at the little demon at his feet, who was slowly calming down, he said:

"Your father really isn't the brightest, is he?"

The little demon just looked at him questioningly and tried to get him to keep scratching him with his paws after all.

"She has told him several times and shown him what soul she has inside."

He raised his eyebrows and cuddled the demon some more. He was rewarded with the little creature stretching out and grunting comfortably.

"This is going to be fun."

...

Mens sana in corporo sano...

It was already dark when Adramalech stepped out of the shadows. He had already assumed his anthropomorphic form. He was a little outside the small oasis where he was going to meet Flavia. The sky was cloudy, it was pitch black.

"Rain is coming."

He noted quietly.

*Hopefully she even found her way here in this darkness.*

He thought, looking around. He could make out the outline of a person at the waterhole. Quietly, almost silently, he moved closer. Now that he could detect her scent, he grinned. She was already there, waiting for him. She was sitting on the stone again. She had pulled her knees under her chin and wrapped her arms around her legs. She was trembling a little. He stood behind her like a dark shadow. Only his dark red glowing eyes were visible as he raised his hands. For a moment a very dark thought crossed his consciousness. But he smiled and placed his hands infinitely gently on her shoulders.

"Have you been waiting long?"

Flavia looked up at him over her shoulder. She shook her head slowly. She was freezing and her lips were already blue. Adramalech smiled and hugged her. When she felt how warm he was she almost crawled into him.

"How can you be so warm?"

She murmured into his chest as she dug further into his muscles. The demon just laughed and got even warmer.

"One of the advantages of being a servant of hell. I'm always as warm as I need to be at any given moment."

He gently rubbed her back and transferred more heat. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the closeness and warmth. He looked down at her with a smile.

"I did a little research. I can take you to hell with me. Once you enter hell, you will be given a body that matches your soul.

Said he softly. Flavia opened her eyes and looked up at him. She was positively beaming.

"Then let's go right away, let's not wait any longer."

She urged, already wanting to free herself from his embrace. Adramalech shook his head. But before she could protest, he put his finger to her lips.

"Let me explain Flavia. It's not quite that simple. I can't just take you to hell with me. You would be taken straight to the torture chambers of the great demons if I did it that way. In order for you to go to hell with me, we have to perform some kind of ritual."

Flavia nodded silently and continued to listen.

"First of all, you need to know. If you decide to sign the pact with me, there is no going back. If you sign the pact with me, you sign it for eternity. You will be part of my Harem and reside in hell with me and the other lionesses."

Flavia's eyes widened, but she nodded. Adramalech continued.

"The pact will be sealed by me mating with you and then killing you."

Now Flavia's mouth dropped open, but she said nothing. Adramalech nodded slightly.

"You will feel no pain and death will be instantaneous. So no suffering and no agony. The next time you open your eyes, you will already be in hell; in your new body."

The demon continued to hold her close. Flavia had to process what he had said, but at least she was no longer cold. On the contrary, she was slowly getting warmer and warmer. Finally she looked up at Adramalech and pushed her hand to his face. She pulled him down to her and kissed him passionately. Adramalech returned the kiss. They stayed like that for a moment until Flavia broke away from him again.

"It is all right. I want it this way. Take me and take me to hell. I don't want this existence anymore."

She said softly but with conviction. Adramalech smiled and nodded. He took one of his hands from her back and placed it on her cheek. Gently he stroked her cheek and muzzle.

"Good Flavia, have you ever..."

She nodded and grinned slightly.

"Yes, with one of my brothers. I wanted to try and see if I could relate to my body better when I... but unfortunately that didn't really help... at least my brother had had fun..."

She explained, blushing slightly as her hand slid down his stomach and her fingers closed around his manhood. Her grin widened as she noticed the reaction of his appendage.

"Mind you, he wasn't as big as you either...and not as experienced."

The demon smiled and kissed her on the forehead.

"Would you like to show me how experienced you are?"

He asked while his thumb slid over her lips. She opened her mouth and took the thumb between her teeth and started sucking on it. At the same time she stroked his member. Adramalech closed his eyes and let her for a moment. Only when he felt her let go of his thumb and change her position did he open them again. She had turned completely to face him and was sitting on the edge of the stone. She had his cock in both hands and was looking at it hypnotically. Before he could react, she opened her mouth and closed her lips around his manhood. She delicately played her tongue around his glans and gently sucked on it. At the same time, she continued to stroke his cock. Adramalech closed his eyes again and growled softly with pleasure. Her lips were so soft and her tongue so deft.

"Hmmm yes... that feels good."

He whispered and his breathing sped up a bit. Flavia began by slowly moving her head along his shaft. It still seemed a little awkward, but it felt incredibly good.

She could feel him getting harder with each stroke. Finally, she slowly pulled it out of her mouth with relish and looked at her handiwork. She had never seen a cock like this. With pleasure she licked along the entire underside from the base to the tip. A shiver ran through the demon. He looked down at her and she looked up at him. She was still beaming. Her grin ran from ear to ear and she couldn't stop stroking his member. He put a hand to her cheek and gently pulled her to her feet. As she stood there she was still about two heads shorter than him. His hands slid down over her back. His claws made her hair stand on end and when his hands came to rest on her butt, he grabbed it firmly.

"Eeeeek..."

Escaped Flavia and he lifted her up without effort. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. Eye to eye they stood there for a moment and Adramalech looked deep into her eyes. He licked his lips.

"Are you ready?"

He finally asked softly and Flavia's eyes widened. She did not answer but kissed him intensely. Adramalech took this as a yes and used one of his hands to move his member into position. He didn't have to look far and positioned his manhood in front of her entrance. Slowly he lowered her down onto him. She was so much smaller than he was and so much tighter than he had expected. She broke the kiss to keep from biting his tongue. The stretch was enormous and not knowing any other way to help herself, she bit his shoulder.

"Hnnnnn..."

She moaned into his fur. Adramalech waited a moment, giving her time to get used to his size. Lovingly, he leaned his head against hers and purred softly.

"Hannn... it's OK... keep going... hnnn..."

Adramalech nodded and continued to lower her onto his member. She felt so good. She was warm, inviting, and welcomed him. Carefully, he began to move her up and down his member. So far, not much more than his tip had entered her. He moved her slowly. She was light and she helped out as best she could. It was amazing how quickly she seemed to adjust to his size. Already he was able to penetrate deeper. She eased off his shoulder. Four small red dots indicated where her fangs had bored through his skin. Now she nipped at his neck, driving shivers down his spine with her little bites.

"Haaaa... you're... so big... hnnn... deeper..."

Gasped Flavia and pushed herself further down to impale herself further on him. Adramalech used his hands and spread her a little more before penetrating her significantly deeper. He reached the end of her tunnel and was rewarded with an excited cry muffled by his neck.

"Is it so pleasing?"

He asked as he remained in her depths for another moment before lifting her again.

"Nyaaaa... oh... my... God... hnnnnn... yes..."

Moaned Flavia and the demon started to move inside her. Using his demonic strength and stamina, he lifted her again and again, only to stake her right back down. In the process, he made her feel every inch of his length that he could cram into her. Flavia made an effort and tried to prevent him from sliding out of her again with her muscles time and time again. Every inward movement was rewarded with a moan and every outward movement made her gasp.

Despite her best efforts to accommodate his size, the friction in her vagina was enormous. Adramalech could feel himself getting closer to the inevitable end with each thrust. Soon he would reach his climax. He hoped she was similarly ready. He didn't have to wait long for his response. Her movements became more and more choppy and her thighs began to twitch.

"Hnnn... haaaa... it's coming... it's coming..."

She gasped, clawing harder at Adramalech. The latter once again increased his efforts and thrust into her faster. The tension in her muscles increased steadily. Already, he was basically unable to move inside her. Only the amount of movement allowed by the individual layers of tissue underneath each other made it possible for him to continue.

And then it happened. With a strangled scream, she reared up against him. Her claws drew inch-long furrows in his back and her legs kicked out. Adramalech could barely hold her in place, but her spasms pushed him over the edge as well. And so he flooded her love tunnel with his hot seed.

Flavia's eyes shot open as she felt him pulsing inside her.

"Oh my god... oh my god... haaannn..."

Her eyes closed again and Adramalech dropped her a little further back. Before she could react, he ripped her throat out of her neck. She was instantly dead.

Her blood shot from the large wound and bathed him in it. Breathing heavily, he held her body, which immediately caught fire. He did not feel the heat. Even the shred of flesh still burning in his mouth didn't bother him. When her body was completely burned, he looked at his hands. There where less than a minute ago a young lioness had lain enjoying her orgasm.

"What a shame."

He sighed and with a wave opened the portal to hell.

...

Surprise Motherfucker...

Adramalech passed through the portal to hell together with Flavia's soul. The change in Flavia's body was less pronounced than Adramalech had feared. Something disappeared... something was added....

For Flavia, the change was much more dramatic. She opened her eyes and saw the horizon of hell. But she had no eyes at all for the majestic landscape that presented itself to her. Her eyes went straight to her chest. She took her hands to help her "grasp" what she saw, or rather, what she did not see. Even if her breasts had not been so insanely large, they had always been a part of this body, and now they were gone. She leaned forward and her hands slid down over her flat belly along with her eyes. Between her legs it dangled. Carefully, Flavia touched her new body part. It was sensitive, similar to its counterpart that had adorned that spot until a few moments ago.

A nervous giggle escaped her as she familiarized herself with her new anatomy.

"Ha...haha..."

Adramalech came to her side and placed his hand on her slender shoulders. He looked at Flavia's midsection. He had expected many things, but not this. He didn't know how to react to it. Having another male lion in his Harem was something he had never thought about in a hundred years. As he lifted his gaze, something else struck him.

"You're not wearing a number Flavia."

He stated in amazement. Flavia raised her eyes and looked at him questioningly.

"Number?"

And again she giggled, her voice sounded so different. Not the sonorous baritone Adramalech had, but also no longer the soprano she had been able to call her own until now. She grabbed her throat.

Adramalech put his hand on Flavia's chest and concentrated. A moment later, he shook his head.

"Indeed. No number. But you are listed as part of my Harem in hell. Very strange."

Said Adramalech, taking his hand from the smaller lion's chest. Flavia smiled and continued to look at him questioningly.

"Is that... is that bad?"

Adramalech shook his head. He was confused. He sent a query to the Wind. Until the Great Demon arrived, they would have to wait. Flavia moved around in her new body. It felt good. Powerful, full of energy and she felt safe in her skin. A feeling that she had never known before. She looked around. She was looking for something. Adramalech smiled, he knew what she was looking for. He made a gesture in the air and his eyes glowed briefly. A mirror appeared.

"Is this what you seek?"

He asked, beckoning Flavia to him. Elated, she came to him. She looked in the mirror and instantly a shock ran through her. Her face reflected many emotions in quick succession, and finally a mixture of joy and gratitude remained. A joy that brought tears to her eyes. She stood in front of Adramalech, who placed his hands on her shoulders in support. She reached for her reflection, but kept hesitating from actually touching it. Each time her hand flinched from the mirror and each time she put her other hand on a different part of her body. It was almost as if she couldn't believe what, or who, she was seeing.

"That... that there... that in the water there... that's... haa... haaa..."

Flavia gasped, tears running down her cheeks. Adramalech smiled. Gently, he wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"Yes. That's you."

He said softly. Flavia giggled. It was a nervous, quiet giggle laced with uncertainty and disbelief. Adramalech lightly massaged her shoulders.

"I can imagine what a shock this is for you. But I can assure you that what you see and feel now is reality."

Explained the demon, smiling gently.

"We will need another name for you. You're not little Flavia anymore, sitting by the water hole wishing she was someone else."

He whispered, grinning widely. Behind him he could hear someone approaching.

"Hello mother."

He said softly, looking over his shoulder. Ushi came walking smoothly up to them from behind.

"So I heard correctly that you were back. Do we have a new addition?"

Adramalech nodded and beckoned her closer. Ushi smiled and came closer. This new addition had to be something special. Otherwise, Adramalech wouldn't have been protective of ...

"Ooohh..."

Escaped Ushi as she circled her son and positioned herself diagonally in front of the two. Adramalech grinned and Flavia looked very surprised at Ushi. Ushi looked back at least as amazed.

"Now I know what you meant by number..."

Flavia murmured. She had never seen a lioness like Ushi. Ushi looked at her son and raised her eyebrows. Her look said something like:

"Are you so horny now that you even fuck young males?"

The grin on Adramalech's face only widened.

"Flavia, this is my mother, Ushi. Ushi, this is Flavia...or rather, this was Flavia."

Introduced Adramalech to the two. Flavia grinned sheepishly and Ushi nodded mutely. Flavia looked back to Adramalech.

"Please don't be mad at me for saying this, but... how can she be your mother? You... look like me... She looks so... different..."

Adramalech laughed out loud. His eyes glowed and his form changed. Flavia took a step back and bumped into the mirror.

"How..."

Flavia managed to say before she lost consciousness. Ushi shook her head and went to her. Gently she put her paw on Flavia's chest and felt her pulse and breath.

"I think that was a bit much at once."

She said and looked at her son, who was still sitting where he had turned. She looked at the unconscious lion in front of her and then looked again at Adramalech.

"Where did you get that glorious idea, anyway? Since when do you like boys? How old is this little one, anyway?"

She was upset. Very upset. Adramalech rose and came closer.

"Well, when I claimed Flavia she was still a girl. I can't tell you how old Flavia's soul is. The Wind said that when I take Flavia to Hell she or he will be given the body that matches the soul. Apparently, Flavia's soul is matched by this body."

Ushi was not convinced. She looked again at the young lion, still unconscious at the mirror.

"You know what will happen if the others catch on that there are now two cocks in this Harem. They will devour him skin and hair. He doesn't stand a chance at all."

Adramalech hadn't thought that far ahead. He now had over 200 lionesses in his Harem. Some of them were very affectionate, to put it diplomatically. Flavia would not be able to do anything against that. At least not yet.

"But isn't he cute with his little fuzz around his ears. That wants to be a mane when he grows up."

Joked the demon, and so immediately caught a slap from his mother. But even she couldn't help giggling.

When the Wind finally arrived, his hearty laugh could be heard even before he landed. He landed very elegantly for his size and came over to the two lions laughing loudly. He had tears in his eyes and had a hard time calming down.

"Hihihiii... Oh I wish I could have seen your face when you noticed it... oh wait I can see your face when you noticed it..."

Said the Wind and before Adramalech or Ushi could react another mirror appeared showing Adramalech and Flavia coming out of the portal. Chuckling, the Wind looked at the recording and was very surprised that the Lion had reacted so calmly and serenely.

"... ooohh too bad, I was hoping for a little more furor. But well, you just can't have everything. So you've noticed. Flavia's soul is masculine, though due to the long time in a female body, a little might have been lost there. Only time will tell."

The Greater Demon stated and turned to Ushi and Adramalech.

"What can I do for you now? I told you, whatever you bring here is your problem, not mine."

Adramalech pointed to the unconscious Flavia.

"She... He doesn't have a number on him. Not that the other demons will come for him. He is indeed listed under my Harem the register confirms that, but, why doesn't he wear a number?"

Adramalech asked. The Wind grinned as he took a closer look at the newcomer's body. Finally, he smiled gently.

"Well... He doesn't wear a number because he's not under your command. Flavia is not a lioness. Your contract is that you may subjugate any lioness under the sun... There hangs the problem too. Flavia is not a lioness. Flavia's soul followed you of its own free will and without compulsion. She could have resisted you at any time. But she really wanted to go with you. I never explicitly said that you could only have lionesses in your Harem. You could have integrated others into your Harem at any time, if you could have convinced her to do so. But the lionesses were contractually assured to you."

Explained the Wind. Adramalech was boiling again. Again the Wind had withheld information from him. But this time he also knew that it was his own fault. He could have asked. Ushi looked to the Greater Demon.

"If he is not under the guidance of my son, what are we going to do with him?"

Wind shrugged his shoulders.

"I will think about it..."

And then... there were two...