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The room had only been lit by candles and the light of the demon’s arrival completely blinded the summoner. As her vision recovered, she noted the outline of a massive male with the type of muscles reserved for 80s action figures. The crimson of his skin and the yellow flames of his eyes were details that her brain did not immediately detect but when it finally did, she called out the creature’s true name and told him not to move.

“I bind you to this circle and bid thee listen to my needs,” the summoner declared. Nervous fingers fumbled for the script she had written and it took a minute of squinting to make out the words by candlelight. “Mine desires are simple and I-”

“Still listening to serpents, Daughter of the Garden?” the demon cut her off, in a voice that seemed more amused than fierce. “Was there scripture in its words? And the serpent said unto the woman, ‘Ye shall not surely die.’ The stories were passed down for two-thousand years. Thine ears heard them and thine eyes were shown scriptures and plays. Yet, for all thine warnings, ye did not believe. ‘The woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was pleasant to the eyes, and a tree to be desired to make one wise, she took of the fruit thereof, and did eat.’ Thou art a fool, Daughter of the Garden.”

“No,” Eve hissed. She grabbed the protective amulet she had made in one hand and held up the contract with the other. “You will bargain with me or I’ll send you back now!” The demon stopped and stared at the items she held. Blazing yellow eyes dimmed in contemplation and she took this as a chance to state her case.

“I am Eve, and my husband is having an affair!” Eve stated as her voice came back to her. “We shall use this sin to control him! You are a demon of lust. You can use that sin to influence and possess him.”

“Yes,” the demon said simply, choosing not to interrupt the mortal summoner.

“You and I can team up!” Eve stated. “You shall make me into a succubus! Make me your disciple! Show me your strength! Make me like you and we can become more than we once were!”

“An interesting proposition,” the demon said.

“I have drawn up a contract,” Eve said as she held up the document.

“Give it to me,” the demon said.

Then Eve did the second stupidest thing she had ever done, second only to summoning a demon in the first place. Moving the physical documents forward by her own free will, she broke the circle. The demon accepted the documents but he did not look at them. The widening leer on his face told the mortal woman she had done something wrong and she suddenly realized what it was.

“No!” Eve shouted, and held up her protective amulet. “Stay thee in thy circle! Stay!”

“You broke the circle,” the demon declared and his leer grew to show all of his teeth. One mighty red foot stepped across the lines on the floor. A second foot joined the first and he towered before her. Muscles rippled with masculine power and his scent filled the room.

“Wait!” Eve shouted as she took a few steps backwards, the amulet shaking wildly as she trembled with barely controlled fear. “I’m sure we can make some kind of arrangement! There can’t be that many summoners around and if you kill me you won’t have a way back!”

“Kill you?” The demon asked in surprise. Throwing his head back he let out a booming bellow of laughter that hurt Eve’s ears. “I am here for your flesh not your meat.”

When the demon put his hands on his hips and an erection the size of Eve’s entire arm grew thick and hard. Everything in her body screamed for her to embrace this unholy encumbrance but though she just suspected if she did so it would be her end.

“This is thy destiny,” the demon said.

“No,” Eve whispered, unable to remove her eyes from it.

“Did thee not ask to eat from the fruit of life?” the demon asked.

“But … in the day that you eat from it you shall surely die,” Eve quoted the biblical text and she had not meant to do so.

He’s inside of my head? How is that happening? This amulet is supposed to protect me!

“Ye shall not surely die,” the demon spoke in the voice of the serpent, and his words became charged with the power of lust. “For God doth know that in the day ye eat thereof, then your eyes shall be opened, and ye shall be as gods, knowing good and evil.”

As the words melted in her mind, Eve remembered the actions of her most ancient ancestor: And when the woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was pleasant to the eyes, and a tree to be desired to make one wise, she took of the fruit thereof, and did eat …

The protective amulet fell to the floor, forgotten as she stared at what was pulsating with every beat of the monster’s heart. Placing hands upon the mighty phallus, she touched her tongue to his length and was delighted at how he tasted of salted bacon. Soon she was licking him more vigorously, rubbing the sides with her hands until she felt him begin to shiver in her grip.

Opening her mouth, she received his offering of a gush of liquid heat. Flavours of savory delight filled her mouth and she tried desperately to drink all that she could. The overflow of his vigor streaked her pale skin and dripped down her bare breasts. Every part of her that was touched tingled with delightful sensations and her third-eye opened to the energies of the spirit.

“Now, my summoner, prostrate yourself before your Lord,” the demon ordered. “Remove what is left of thine garments, spread thyself wide, and accept my gifts with rapturous anticipation.”

The power of his words pulsed through Eve’s body and she began to shiver with unparalleled need. Logic, reason, and all of the higher functions flung themselves out of her mind and were replaced with an unholy desire to be filled with his gargantuan might. Eve’s body moved on its own, complying with his orders until she was naked and staring at his magnificence.

“You are too great, my Lord,” Eve whimpered with the last remaining sense in her head. “You … you won’t fit.”

“That is where the magic happens, my summoner,” the demon said in an almost gentle tone. Then he stepped forward and embraced her with the kind of careful slowness reserved for lovers. As he wrapped his wings around her body, he leaned down to kiss her deeply. Mouth juices mixed with demonic spunk, sealing them together with greater need. A serpentine tongue slithered into her mouth, down her throat, and traveled deep into her organs.

When he drew back, he had left the tongue behind. Eve felt very full of his flesh and his seed. She stumbled away from him to lean against the wall. Both hands gripped her abdomen and she felt pregnant once more. Messaging the distended belly, she swallowed again and again, refusing to wretch up the massive tongue as her muscles drew it fully into her.

“Good,” the demon crooned. “You are doing well. Accept all of me inside of you. Let everything happen as it was meant.”

“How … what do we-”

“Yours is not to question; only to wonder and obey.”

The words had the desired effect and Eve ceased all struggles. Muscles moved as her body adjusted itself around the parts of him that were inside of her. She felt huge. She felt needy. She felt her stomach begin to smooth out as her body had managed to digest this insane offering.

As she took her first deep breath, Eve heard her new master stepping close to her. A meaty musk descended upon the woman and several hungers hit her at once. Swallowing her saliva took a great effort but before she could focus, her hands moved on their own. Soon she was rubbing her breasts and pleasuring her sex, spreading her own moisture in an effort to be able to accept the his erect abomination.

The demon leered at her and Eve’s efforts grew more desperate. She wanted to cum so badly but it was not happening. Something had been done to her. She could not reach completion on her own.

“That’s right,” the demon purred, and the bass in his voice seemed to resonate through Eve’s bones, gather in her core, and vibrate her naughty bits until they erupted. Eve’s orgasmic scream poured out of her without any restraint and she was in awe of its intensity. No partner or toy had ever brought her to orgasm like this. It’s fallout was dangerously desirable.

“M-more,” she whimpered with every deep and shuddering breath. “Oh god … I want more!”

“I know, Eve,” the demon said, and the use of her name gathered all of her attention and focused it upon the crimson mass. Everything about him was changing in her mind. His menace was extremely attractive. His face was sculpted into something ravenously sinister and his body rippled with the type of muscles only seen in comic books. The overpoweringly masculine scent called out to all of her breeding instincts, drenching her in enough lubricant to slide a fist up inside of her.

“Damn you!” Eve shouted as she trembled with desires. “I’m going … I’m going … sit down!”

For a moment the demon looked as if he might grow angry but then his fearsome leer returned and he sat upon a throne that he conjured from his realm.

“Come Eve,” he rumbled as he purred like a giant cat. “Embrace that which you desire. Take what you want. Act as you want. Feel as you want. Lust as you want. Embrace each desire. Seduce anyone you wish. Nothing is forbidden. All are prey for your desires. Fill yourself up with every need that you feel. Become pure desire and set yourself free.”

The demon’s lap bore the source of all of Eve’s desires. Rising from the floor was a herculean challenge but she managed it. Mounting her Lord properly, she covered his face with desperate kisses. Thrusting her pelvis forward, she slid her lubricated crotch along the shaft. Every stroke inflamed her with more needs. When she could not bear another moment she placed his mass at the base of her sex and pushed down with all of her might.

At first she feared this act would tear her open but once his tip breached the outer lips of her labia, the magic took over. Every impossible inch of him made its way inside of her. Though his demonhood was nearly as tall as she was, her body did not break or bulge. Somehow he managed to fit and she was soon sitting fully at rest.

Arms and legs wrapped around the demon’s frame and Eve squeezed him with all of her strength. The first orgasm screamed out of her and she wondered if she would black out from the intense pleasure. As the fires of that first peak cooled, she looked longingly into his fiery gaze.

“Fuck me, Lord,” she whimpered. “Fuck me until I cannot remember my name.”

“As you wish,” the demon quoted. Then he gripped her hips and thrust once. The second orgasm burst through her and then he withdrew. The next thrust made her cry out and the next thrust made her choke and gasp. Every single time he pressed forward, Eve seemed to roll into another orgasm. Her nervous system was not designed for such pleasure but neither was her body and bone for the mass of his breeder.

It did not stop. She did not want it to stop. Every thrust of his lust pulsed through her body and he bounced her from peak to peak. She could not have imagined this becoming more intense but when his seed gushed forth it seemed to fill her to an even greater state. Everything in her world was filled with his hellfire and nothing else mattered. Then she was swallowed by the darkness from where she could not rise.

Everything was quiet. Death did not need to move or speak. That would have been the end were it not for the beating of her heart. Next, a deep warm breath filled her lungs. Pressure returned to hallowed veins and she marveled at the wondrous afterglow of having her soul ravaged. Things were changing all around her and Eve knew she would look different come morning. Vicious claws were pushing through the tips of her fingers and the muscles in her body rippled, thickened, and grew dense with unholy strength.

I am becoming a succubus. I am becoming a demon of lust. None shall be able to resist me. The more I take … the stronger I shall become. Nothing is forbidden. Nothing is taboo.

The sound of impact seemed so far away. Eve noted vaguely that her ceiling had a few cobwebs and the world was covered in a dense fog of confusion. When her eyeballs finally swiveled in the direction of the strange sound she realized she could still feel fear. It lanced straight through the haze, found all of her nerves, and lit them up with its cold touch.

No … he shouldn’t be home. Everyone is out for the night! We were supposed to be alone!

“Such fire … such soul.” The demon crooned these words as he held the teenager pinned against the wall. “I smell story-magic in this room. I smell power. I smell … smell … ooohhh … yes.”

“Fuck you!” the teenager shouted as he punched and kicked at the monster.

“Cain!” Eve managed to call out. “No! Don’t hurt him!”

“Even now you do not fully understand,” the demon said as he held young Cain against the wall by his throat. “Though it would be little effort to snap his neck, it would also be a waste. And what did you call him? Cain?” The demon leaned forward and took another deep breath through his nostrils. “Ooohhh … Eve and Cain. Is there an Adam and Abel living in this home as well? Did you recreate all of Eden, though your Holy Father ordered you not to?”

“Fucking monster!” Cain shouted. “I’ll kill you!”

“Why art thou so wroth, Cain?” the demon said with the greatest mocking pleasure in his voice.

More words were being spoken between the pair of them but Eve was trying to rise to her feet. She could not stay standing without having one hand on the wall and it took all of her focus to accomplish this simple feat. The wards she had drawn began to light and catch fire, allowing her to witness every error she had made in their designs. She had not taken the warnings seriously enough and her work had been beyond amature. Had she summoned a demon of Gluttony, she would have been eaten. Wrath would have simply beaten her to death. The others would certainly have inflicted their own terrible fates. But lo … she had summoned lust.

“My Lord,” Eve called out to the demon. “Please have mercy! Please!”

There was no direct response, but she heard a sound that was both familiar yet alien to her ears. As her eyes managed to focus, she realized her son had been turned and pressed face-first against the wall. Though fully clothed, Cain straddled the demon’s glorious erection and was jacking it off with both hands.

Cain was arching his body backwards to kiss the demon that had pinned him and he sucked on the oversized tongue in the same manner his mother had. When the tongue withdrew, Cain was panting, opened mouthed, and he groaned with pleasure as the demon played with the boy through his pants. After several moments of this attention, Cain lunged for the tip of the demon’s phallus and wrapped his lips around the tip.

Voluminous spurts of demonic seed gushed forth; coating the teenager in the same batter his mother had consumed. Eve could hear the audible gulping of Cain swallowing as much as he could manage; but there was so much more than his mother had encountered. Great splashes of it landed on angsty clothing which began to dissolve. The well tanned flesh of one who spent all their time outside glistened in the candlelight. A youthful straining erection popped free of its coverings and Eve could tell her son had been cumming moments ago. Every inch of him wanted to go limp but he was not able to do so. All of him was ridged and struggling to break free.

“I heard you ask for mercy,” the demon said as he let Cain fall to the floor where he writhed on his hands and knees. “There is no need for such things from me. This fate is so much better than the one where he has been ignored by his mother and overshadowed by his younger brother. Tell me, Eve. Does Cain remind you too much of your husband? Did you find yourself neglecting your son as your relationship with your husband fell apart?”

Eve tried to rush forward but she was too drained. Falling to the floor frustrated her and she marveled at how useless her new strength was.

It’s not true … it’s not …

“He’s just a boy,” Eve whispered but she was overcome by the way her body was writhing with ecstasy and agony.

“All mothers say that when it comes to their sons,” the demon said dismissively. “You would like to believe his body is a temple and his mind is both pure and just. But if this boy’s body is a temple … then it’s to Bacchus.”

“Don’t you lie to me!” Eve shouted as her anger gave her strength.

“Have you not seen the offerings he leaves in his bedsheets?” the demon asked as he laughed in the most mocking tone he could manage. “Have you not wondered why he stays out late? Did you not know there is a man-made realm where every sinful desire can be revelled in? My type need not lure the youth of this world into sin, anymore. All we need to do is wait for them in this digital realm. Sinful delights were never as available as they are in this age.”

The reality of those words filled Eve with sickness and delight. Eve stared at her clawed hands and marveled at the way her vein pressed against the skin. Every part of her was changing into a new form and now she would not be alone in that journey. Thoughts of her family flickered in her mind and she wondered if they would be joining her in this hedonistic state.

Each face mixed with her lust and she knew not how she felt about the idea. The human part of her was repelled by the feelings flooding through her but she was not completely human anymore … and that side of her liked it very much. But as she struggled with this dilemma she heard her eldest son’s voice cry out in rage and anguish.

Cain had made it onto his knees and every part of him was straining under the power of his transformation. The pasty form was now covered in the rippling muscles and his erection looked as if an even larger erection was straining to burst out of his skin. Claws were forming at his fingers and his open mouth was filling with sharp teeth.

“My punishment is greater than I can bear!” Cain began to shout as if he were possessed. “Behold, thou hast driven me out this day from the face of the Earth! From thy face shall I be hid! I shall be a fugitive and a vagabond in the Earth! It shall come to pass, that every one that findeth me shall slay me!”

Then the demon smiled with all of his teeth and spoke in a voice that filled the world. “Whosoever slayeth Cain, vengeance shall be taken on him sevenfold. And I shall set a mark upon Cain, lest any finding him should kill him.”

The mark of Mars appeared on Cain’s body and he screamed as his whole world swelled with power. Classic demon wings burst out of his back as his face distended forward into a canine muzzle that seemed a better fit for the predatorial teeth he had been growing. Unholy light flooded through his veins and his eyes burned with hellfire.

Tanned human skin darkened into the crimson hue of his master and short fur of the same color spread along the surface. His tailbone broke out through the skin and grew until it became the correct length. Human seed ejaculated into the air as his shaft sharpened into canine proportions. The howl of a Hellhound filled the room and the energy of his rebirth washed over Eve with unexpected results.

When the unholy orgasm ended, Cain rested on his hands and knees. His chest heaved and he drooled, snarling and growling as he looked around as if for something to eat.

“Well done, Cain,” their master said as he pet the new demon as if he was an actual dog. “You’re such a good boy.” Cain wagged his tail and made happy canine sounds as his master pet him.

“H-how?” was the only word Eve managed through the haze of her lust but her master smiled as if he had been expecting the question.

“It is so much easier with teenage boys,” the demon said. “Lust fills every part of their body and mind, clouding all judgement until they grow old enough for that lust to settle. When a demon offers lust, they nearly always take it. Few young males can resist the siren’s call. Especially when they are as sexually liberated as he.”

“But how is he liberated?” Eve asked. “Isn’t he-”

“He has known both male and female pleasures,” the demon said before she could finish. “My offerings would not have worked so well if he was only interested in females … but that too is still true. And as for your next question, it is only devils who have to wait until the human is eighteen for this to work. Demons like me are not limited by contracts. We can do as we please.”

“So my contract would have been worthless no matter how it was presented,” Eve realized out loud.

“That is correct,” the demon said. “Had you summoned a devil, things may have been different. But you decided to summon me. You even got my name wrong.”

“Oh,” Eve said as she stared up at the smug face of her new master. “So I truly am helpless before you.”

“You have been since the moment I crossed the threshold,” her master said. Then he turned to his new hound and gave him instructions. “Now it is time to take thy mother as a beast ruts thy bitch. Take her and I shall take you in the form of the Sodomites. We shall all be bound together until eternity splits up appart.”

The demon’s words caused the power in the room to flare to life once more. A sea of fire and shadow rolled over the mortals and both of them screamed like the creatures they were becoming. When Eve recovered she was being rolled over onto her belly by the Hellhound who used to be her son. There was little ceremony to the way his tongue lapped at her nethers and there was almost no resistance left inside of her as her bottom seemed to rise up and be presented to him.

The weight of fangs and fur settled upon her prone form and his canine spear spread her open, sheathing into her needy sex in a singular thrust. Muscular hips pressed her repeatedly against the floor as his weighty sack slapped against her over and over again. It seemed like this was the thing she was made for but then everything grew heavier and an unimaginable force thrust through the both of them.

Though their master’s lust had only physically penetrated Cain, Eve was certain she could feel him entering her anus too. Now every time the canine penis thrust into her core, she felt the mass of both her master and son penetrating her. The magic of their connection was not interested in the impossible physics behind this achievement. It simply rode her until she was stretched wide by the hellhound’s knot and then filled with every drop of supernatural seed.

Eve’s body seemed to liquify as she grew into something more than she had been. The sins of before paled in comparison to this incestuous joining with her eldest son. This dark power transformed her into something far greater than a simple succubus or hellhound. She did not know the name of what she was becoming but as she screamed through the orgasms of her corruption, she accepted it gladly and became something new.