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Eliangria the Succubus strode through the hot Halls of the Damned, occasionally winking at a tormented soul overburdened with the weight of its iniquities. They would never look at her for more than an instant before returning to wailing and moaning about their current damned existence. Elian didn't mind the lack of attention; she was just getting warmed up for her next alive and mortal victim. When she exited the Halls of the Damned, she made her way to the Mortal Menagerie. Next to the structure's entrance was a booth enclosed by iron bars, a booth so dark that it was impossible to see who was manning it inside. She stepped towards the booth and immediately a pair of sinister red eyes opened from within.

"Skeo," she said. "How are they looking today?"

"You're lucky you got here early," Skeo replied with a deep, rumbling voice. "Not many catches recently."

"Oh?" Elian raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, I kept one for you. Demon hunter. Male."

"How cliché. Do you have anything else?"

"I kept one."

Elian pouted.

"Still," Skeo continued. "He's a bit different."

"Oh?"

Skeo chuckled. "I'm not going to ruin the surprise. The Master is interested in what you do with this one."

Elian narrowed her eyes at the demon within the booth. He continued to laugh for a moment more. Then, a gleaming silver stone appeared in between the bars.

"Take it."

Elian picked up the stone, the key to her victim's subdimension where he was held. She turned away from the booth and towards the Menagerie's entrance, a portal of void and shadow. She stood before the portal and considered her choices with this victim. Then, her form rippled and she changed from her regular one to a dark furred vixen demoness wearing a black dress that did little to conceal her breasts and did much to accentuate her curves. Pleased with her new form, she stepped through the portal, stone in hand.

Instantly, the succubus was transported to her victim's prison realm, a circular room held in place by walls of shadow that stretched into infinity. In the center a young man wearing chain armor lay arms and legs bound upon an obsidian table. A brazier to his left provided dim illumination, though Elian could see through any darkness. She set her gaze upon the demon hunter and sauntered towards him, hips swaying. He was handsome enough, not so pale and weak as so many of the others had been before him. His frame was strong and muscular. She could imagine his hands were likewise rough and calloused, but the only part of him that was truly exposed was his unhelmeted head. At the moment, he stared at her with his blue eyes full of malice. She smiled and came to a stop, resting one hand on her hip.

"Ooh," she said almost in a moan. "You're in trouble now."

The demon hunter grit his teeth and struggled futilely against his bonds. Elian winked. Her clothes suddenly burst into flame and vaporized into nothingness, leaving her naked and all of her assets exposed. There was no change in the demon hunter's expression. In fact, he only seemed to struggle harder.

"You cannot tempt me, whore!" He shouted.

Elian's smile widened. Oh how she loved when they called her that. Virtue was no matter to her, after all.

The succubus slowly walked towards the bound demon hunter in such a way that he was exposed to all she had to offer. Still, by the time she was by his side, his demeanor had yet to change. Elian was not dissuaded in the least, for she had dealt with difficult men before. She stood before the male a moment longer and then climbed on top of him so that she was essentially straddling him. She bent low so that her breasts were pressing into his slightly raised chest and then put a clawed finger on his chest.

"Why are you so upset?" she asked. "Relax. It's just you and me. No one can stop anything that happens between us."

"Demon! Devil! Once I am free, you all will die!"

"You're not getting free, at least not yet," Elian replied, and winked. "Of course, I can release you in another way."

She moved her other paw to the demon hunter's chest and uttered a dread word. The demon hunter's vestments shimmered and vanished, leaving the two on equal footing at least in terms of nudity. Next, she moved that same hand downwards, towards his crotch. She felt his genitals and was surprised to find his penis still soft. She tilted her head. Then she looked deep inside the male with a sense reserved for higher beings, into his very animus.

"Oh," she said, feigning surprise, an expression that quickly shifted into a sardonic smirk. "How very interesting. What world are you from?"

"World?" The demon hunter bellowed.

"Yes, world. What, do you think yours is the only one? Do you live on one of those ignorant planes where mortals still believe that others like me literally live right under their feet?"

"Don't deceive me!"

"Oh, I'm not lying. I'm a desire demon. I'm not too concerned with truth and lies...I'm more interested in other...things."

Elian looked down at the demon hunter's still unaroused manhood. She glanced back up to him.

"You're not attracted to me, you're not attracted to any woman, are you?"

The demon hunter didn't answer, merely seething at the demon. Elian chuckled, running a claw down his face while she looked deeper into his soul.

"You never were. Since birth...hmm. That must have been difficult, especially being raised with a bunch of other men, no females among you."

"How can you know this?"

"Soul reading is one good thing about being a demon."

"There is nothing good about you! You are the foulest--mph!"

Elian put her paw over the demon hunter's mouth. She brought her other paw to the his well-muscled chest.

"Don't try to change the subject. We're talking about you here. Where were we?" Elian paused "Ah yes, your like for men. You couldn't say anything could you? The others would see it as abomination. And if you couldn't say anything...well, you couldn't very well act on it either, could you? Poor dear, you've been deprived. We'll have to change that together, you and I. But first, a few adjustments."

Elian sat up and muttered a few fell words. Immediately, her paw on the demon hunter's chest glowed with green flame. The flame did not harm him as they spread over him. Once the fire suffused his whole frame, it dwindled until it was completely absorbed into his body. Soon after, white hairs began to grow on the his chest. At the same time, russet hair spread across his arms and legs and upon his reshaping head. Elian did not move her hand from his mouth even as it pushed out into a muzzle. She watched as his ears moved higher, taking their place atop his head, now pointed and fur covered, the tips covered with darker fur. His eyes too changed, shifting from brown to green. The demon hunter yelped as something grew from the base of his spine. Elian reached behind his back and tugged at the growing tail, moving it so it would not be crushed by his body weight. When she looked back, she stared into a vulpine visage, one that contained the same angry expression as before. In the meanwhile, the demon hunter's hands and feet had changed as well into padded paws and his legs joints were bent for digitigrade walking. Proud of her work so far, Elian playfully poked the human hunter's wet nose before removing her hand from his muzzle.

"Changing me changes nothing!" he shouted in a rougher voice with a growl behind it. "No matter my form, I will exterminate your kind!"

"Oh, we're just starting."

Elian put both of her paws onto the demon hunter's chest and looked deeply into his animus. As a desire demon, she couldn't directly affect his soul, but there were other parts of him that she could modify as easily as his body. She latched a parasite onto his masculinity, smiling as it began to drain away at a rapid pace, to be stored and used for some other demon's exploits later. Then she moved onto something untapped yet precious to the demon hunter--his sexuality. So the Master was interested in what she was doing with this one? She would show him interesting.

The fox man's dwindling masculinity led to some other changes to his form. His well-earned muscles softened and shrank, leaving him significantly weaker. His limbs, once powerful and capable of any task before them, were left thinner and daintier. Elian moved a hand down to his cock.

"It's rather unfortunate you never used this for its greater potential. Now," she said, increasing the parasite's appetite whilst working on subtly shifting his sexuality. "You never will."

It was at this time that the man's member became erect for the first time in Elian's presence. It could not maintain its stiff pose for long as it shrank and dwindled in her grip. The demoness pushed aggressively at his manhood until a set of freshly formed outer lips swallowed his genitals. Internally, the tiny remainder of his cock took its place as the clitoris while the shrunken testicles converted into ovaries. These new organs traveled up the still-forming birth canal, ending their journey on either side of his new uterus. Immediately they began to pump out estrogen in vast amounts in order to facilitate other changes.

The demon hunter yipped as the flesh under his nipples filled out into large and sensitive breasts. He moaned in pain as his hips cracked and widened. Elian looked down and smiled as his thighs thickened out nicely and his ass filled out into a supple shape. She concentrated harder--there was still some yet to be done and just the slightest bit of his masculinity left.

When the demon hunter's masculinity was completely depleted, her form began to shrink slightly as it became slender and daintier. It was then that the demon hunter realized that his arms and legs were too small for their confines. He slipped his paws out of his bonds and began to push himself upwards. This movement was more difficult than he had anticipated, for his body felt uncomfortable and alien. The way his unsupported breasts bounced on the way up didn't help either. He reached his paws to strangle the concentrating vixen demon before him, a darker mirror image of himself, and suddenly stopped as her eyes came back into focus and met his own. She smiled, for she had just made the final twist.

The demon hunter stared at the demon, his anger gone. The only expression he had on his vulpine visage was one of astonishment and then uncertainty.

"It's okay," Elian whispered, moving her head closer to the demon hunter's agape face.

The demon hunter whimpered as she felt her vagina grow slick at the sight of the demoness. To the demon hunter, something did not seem right about the situation, something her mind could not--

And then all thoughts were lost as Elian bent forward and kissed the demon hunter. To the succubus's great satisfaction, the demon hunter returned the kiss and soon enough they were wrapped in a passionate embrace. Elian leaned leftwards and they tumbled off the table together, the succubus ending up on top again. While they continued to kiss, Elian moved a paw down to the demon hunter's wet lips and teased her clitoris. The sensitive nub brought the demon hunter great pleasure, bliss she had never felt before. She broke off the kiss, squirming and moaning from the continued caresses. Unconsciously, she brought her hands to her breasts. She tweaked her nipples while Elian continued to pleasure her. The pressure in her sex and pleasure continued to increase for the demon hunter until she didn't feel she could contain it any longer. A moment later, she orgasmed for the first time in her life. Mind overwhelmed with sexual pleasure, she laid her arms by her sides and basked in the afterglow.

"Hey," Elian said.

The demon hunter looked up at the succubus in a daze.

"Did you like that?"

The demon hunter nodded eagerly.

"Good," Elian said, pointing to her crotch. "It's my turn now, don't you think?"

The demon hunter looked at Elian's ready folds and nodded again even more enthusiastically. She crawled forwards on her hands and knees and began to lick at the succubus's slit.

"Oh," Elian moaned. "Oh, that's good."

The succubus looked down at the altered demon hunter in admiration. She had turned out fine so far, but there was a little more to be done.

While the demon hunter continued to eat out Elian, the succubus put a paw on her vulpine lover's head. She channeled dark and corrupt energy into the demon hunter. A pair of black bat-like wings burst out of the demon hunter's back while two small, gnarled horns grew out in the space between her ears. While her claws sharpened and lengthened, her breasts grew the slightest big larger. Her body was not the only thing to change as she came to forget the memories of before, her mind now filled with the knowledge of the Hells and its inhabitants and dark purposes. Also further emphasized and instilled was her already existant insatiable lust for females, most of all Mistress Elian. Elian knew the former demon hunter would never be quite the succubus she was, as she was bound to one form and much more susceptible to the influence of others, but she had turned out quite well. The only thing she was missing was a name.

"Shezala!" Elian cried out as she climaxed. She pushed away the other succubus and panted. "Good work, Shezala."

The former demon hunter, easily impressionable just for now, accepted her new name and looked up to Elian.

"Are you pleased, mistress?" she asked.

"Yes," Elian replied, getting to her feet. "Give me a minute and I'll show you how both of us can enjoy at once."

Shezala bobbed her head in excitement. Yes, Elian thought, the Master would be pleased with this one.