Transformed Tormentress!
#1 of Comissions
Adicus a collector of rare tomes stumbles upon a book that allows him to combine things into one.
His natural curiosity gets the better of him when two of his favourite creatures make a delightful nightmare.
This story was a comission for user: night_spore426 who was kind enough to take a chance on a budding author, and provide the idea, and happenings in this tale of magicks gone crazy.
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Adicus was walking upstairs with a messenger bag in hand. It sure was a strange place he was living in. Condos usually were. Everyone here had money to spare, and money made dreams come true. For example the woman living next to him had moved in with a rather vile tempered body builder after leaving her husband. He could occasionally hear weights clang from inside the place. He never thought much about May, but when he saw her he bowed. The woman commanded that kind of treatment just by being there. She knew she could beat anyone's ass for not giving her her dues. He wondered what kind of woman it took to make a girl change her sexual orientation, or if this even was a sex thing. After all some people kept pet artists. Why not pet bodybuilders, they sure looked nice. He opened his apartment door. Adicus kept bearded dragons, although he wouldn't have said no to a body builder like May. He checked up on them. Maybe it was the clanging of weights that caused stress but he doubted it. Alison drove off anything that wasn't his finger, proud as hell. The finger was only tolerated, because it occasionally fed her bugs, she was the favorite, and she knew it. It was a tragedy, not matter what he tried the female Allison refused to mate. Apparently way to proud to have her body made for a career of finding, and eating bugs ruined by being gravid. Just like his wife, he was projecting. He was tying to breed lizards, because to his wife he didn't even make the cut of a family man. So he was inside of a condo, trying to make reptiles do it. Adicus opened his latest purchase at an action. The book was wonderful. He loved books, and this was even better it was a sort of spell book found in the effects of an old romanian woman. The thing was tiny, bound in abused leather, and vellum that had seen many tears, and moist summers. The piece had set him back a thousand he had squirreled away for just such a treasure. Fearfully Adicus lit his reading lamp, that brought out every color neutrally. He put on his white cotton gloves, so he wouldn't damage the manuscript. He didn't expect the damn wind to come blowing in a gust, and violently open it to a page that pictured the symbol for alchemical marriage. He almost couldn't bring himself to close the damn window. The page showed a stunning illustration of alchemical marriage. A woman standing on two platforms at once, her hair thrown back into both moon, and sun. Much more opulent than any primitive chemistry manual he had seen online. Immediately he thought to donate it to a library, this was a treasure. The inscription below was in latin, he couldn't pronounce it but he could understand what it meant. "West, and east hear me-", he trailed off, as Allison his pet bearded dragon scurried in it's opulent enclosure. He began again: "West, and east hear me, Eye of light, and darkness, Apart there is nothing, Together is one, My hearts desire is the darkened sun...", Adicus trailed off his nose started bleeding, and he felt faint. The wind was back, and, maybe some capacitor had blown but there was smoke the whole universe seemed to converge at the center of the smoke. Aticus flinched, his wife would kill him, he grabbed the book if he was going to never hear the end of it, at least he had a genuine manuscript. As he opened his eyes there stood, he wondered if there was some mold on the manuscript causing hallucinations. He looked at the enclosure, Allison had dissipated in smoke, and he couldn't hear the clanging of weights in the other room anymore. The creature was female, definitely her breasts were... Well they stood with supreme confidence towering over strands of brutally toned muscle. They were only enlarged by the pecs that seemed to propel them with irresistible force toward the viewer. He wasn't going to guess the measurements, but whatever they were the figure needed to order out of special catalogs. What she was wearing, or rather the straps that kept her body from turning into a tornado, and tearing through all in it's path, that was the real monstrosity. It wore a collar, no not a collar. This wasn't a collar, this was her neck brutally janking the chain of her strapped breasts to violent attention. It's legs were covered in latex, with only the clawed feet extending from the the suffering material being torn at by mouscle fibers that had been ripped, and remade an unknowable number of times. Everything was in full display, no underwear. However it didn't seem indecent, it seemed like the figure was beyond it. As the smoke dissipated Adicus was stunned as he noted the scales. Each of them flowing to their end like leaf shaped roman dagger. If ever there had been a demon this was it, and as Adicus saw it, if this was his last moments he would die harder than Bruce Willis. "How DARE you?", hissed the creature lifting him by the collar. It was smaller than him, and it would have tipped, but it's tail stabilized it enough to make his collar into a noose. "I'm sorry madam I don't know!", struggled Adicus out of his constricting throat. "You don't know? YOU DON'T KNOW? I was kept in a cage, fed worms, and touched by YOU!", yelled the lizard woman tossing him backwards almost breaking his back, as he impacted his IKEA couch with force that ripped off the steel stilts it stood on. "Look I'm sorry! I swear, but this is assault?!", shouted Adicus hopefully. The reptilian Amazon impacted on his chest. "You have balls little man. RARE balls to mess with me! My name is MAY, AND I'M MAD!", shouted the creature lifting him by the shirt, and smashing him on the ground. The voice was loud, and seemed to shake Adicus more than the fear flowing through him with every heartbeat. "Look I'll do anything, just don't trash my place, you must want something? Anything?", asked Adicus impacting the wall with shivering legs. It gave May scaled shield maiden some pause, there was a hint of domineering desire in her eyes. "Tell me little worm giver who rules you? ME? OR YOUR WIFE?", shouted May at the top of her training grunt strained voice. "What kind of question is that? I mean yeah sure my wife will kill me for this mess, but you will literally kill me. So I'm open to suggestions...", said Adicus the drop in adrenalin bringing forth pain he didn't even know existed. Adicus barely struggled as the creature tore him with it's clawed hands digging into his neck through kicked open doors, splinters digging into his submitting flesh. He didn't know how he held onto the book, but it seemed important. The page flipped to the same part, and in a blink he caught the woman of unification look at him almost beggingly to undo what his foolish dabbling had created. Yet it felt good to submit, let go of the worries, surrender to entropy. All things came apart, there was peace in that, and he didn't have trouble with getting hard without all the pressure on his shoulders either. He blacked out for a second and found himself handcuffed onto a tube suspended from two walls in a soundproofed room. The cuffs had made his hands numb, and violently torn at the skin from the pressure "Balls, balls, balls. Bulls have balls, but this still get's them to know THEIR PLACE!", hissed the lizard legionnaire as thunder struck Adicus. He felt sick in his mouth, and started hyperventilating. "Well you got the WHINING done. You still have nine to go, see if you can keep your balls bull boy!", taunted the draconian dominatrix as another blow blackened Adicus's sight. Then two more, he didn't know how much that made, but he did know he was bleeding bad. Mercilessly the creature approached him from behind. "Tell you what if, and only IF you make it all the way, you will forget your wife I will make you forget her forever, and YOU will know WHAT a real WOMAN not a FUCKING pet can give you!", offered the May her terrifying spiky throat swollen of both pride, and muscle. Adicus couldn't think, so he nodded, he didn't even feel much of the rest, burping occasionally, and convulsing. His legs trying to run, his torn clothes stuck to his back by the bloody streaks, that were now his back. Trying to impress her he tried to stand, dropping so hard, the brutally affixed handcuffs, almost dislocated his arms. He tried again. "There you go creature that's how you get ahead in life. Let go of that book, and worship a real chest.", said May the Amalgam like a choir of fallen angels. The leather bound tome dropped the ground, and dissipated in the same smoke. Somehow the reptilian royalty dislodged the bending steel bar by sheer violence, it still dragged down Aticus, who suckled on her nipples, as her head was firmly held in it's intended place by brutally strong claws. "You WIFE is a fucking WHORE if this SATISFIES HER! THIS ISN'T FOR YOU!", shouted May like a wronged dragon as the claws dug in harder. Aticus suckled, and man did he suckle, infants had nothing on him. Fear drove him until he was brought to the other nipple by a helpful smack in the mouth. He felt the rough hide tear at him, and he suckled in the kind of loving devotion he had never felt for his wife, he didn't question it. After all he enjoyed himself, so what of it. It felt like a dream, the pain oddly real, but a dream it had to be, and he was going to do what felt right. Finally he was kicked in the chest catching a glimpse at that wonderful pussy surrounded by what seemed like strongest muscle, and hide whose prickly spikes could probably saw through steel bars. He closed his eyes barely escaping a kick in his crotch. Adicus felt the most intense pressure, as she the mistress the wonderful mistress straddled his face. Sitting robbing him of air, as her thighs choked him letting him only breath when he was doing it right. The sharp spikes stretched almost to the point of ripping over the muscle seemed push into his cheeks to the point of breaking skin. He was eating that pussy for the privilege of continuing to live. His wife would never have been able to keep his attention for more than ten minutes. Yet here he was his precum soaking his pants still wet with sweat, and trickles of blood from his back. Here he was loving it. A pleasure more intense from what was being withheld than what was given. Finally he blacked out for a second after his goddess, his idol whole lap he worshiped at squeezed his head with such strength, that the pressure inside his skull became too much. When he awoke the base of his cock was tightly restrained with a ziptie. "TALK about THIS, and I will TEAR YOU APART LIKE A JUICY COCKROACH!", commanded mistress May forcing him inside the choking grip of her pussy. Adicus would have cum, yet the ziptie kept him from finding release. Of course he aided mistress so her muscles wouldn't be exerted for such a pointless thing. He loved her he would gladly fuck his dick into a rotten stump for her pleasure. "Anything for you!", shouted Adicus not caring if anyone heard. When he couldn't move she slapped life into him, and he managed. He managed alright, he was abused into managing, but if anything that made him more of a man. That was the kind of thing he could do with. Finally his flesh burned, and he way at the point of losing his mind inside of her, and he would gladly give it. He felt like he was fucking a bed of nails, and loved every second of it. The ziptie was painful, and horrifying finally May drove her claws into his chest giving a satisfied grunt, and started dragging him back into his apartment. She ripped apart the ziptie making him almost fall unconscious with the pain. "Jerk off CREEP!", yelled the monster he had made, almost shattering the completely ruined door, and bending the hinges by slamming it. He listened to the twang of weights in the other apartment, and did as he was told. Then, and only then did he allow himself to pass out.