Topic: Demonic Dabbling (5-part series) - by TheNomeKing
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Demonic Dabbling
Episode 1
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WARNING, THIS STORY CONTAINS CONTENT WHICH SOME VIEWERS MAY FIND DISTURBING, IF YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT YOU ARE READING (NON-TF FANS) LEAVE NOW AND DO NOT COMMENT, OTHERWISE ENJOY
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Bradley picked up the Stapler and pushed through a metal staple through the near 8th paperwork pile he was issued with that day by his boss. On top of that he had to keep on top of all the calls he was also issued. Being a telecommunications marketer wasn't a bad job, in fact he quite liked talking to people, he took a completely different approach to how he introduced himself, instead of reading the lines he was given, he took a much more friendly approach to it, and as a result was the top of his game, gaining 3 promotions in the past year.
It was the paperwork, the sheer number of calls, by the end of the day he was exhausted, it never used to be like this, ever since his new boss; Neil, had joined, it was absolute hell, that was the only word he could use to describe it, perpetual suffering, with no end. He wasn't far off from the truth, every day his boss Neil would walk past his office and have a quick peer in, if he was on the phone, he would come in later to give him more paperwork, and if he was doing his paperwork, more paperwork would be piled on top of it.
He did not enjoy the work, but he knew it had to be done, he knew it would be so much easier if he knew his work was appreciated, but as he finished organising the paperwork he had just Stapled, Neil poked his head round the corner.
"Hey buddy, massive problem, I need you to get this done for me, the lads up top are gonna hound my ass if it's not done today" Neil said as he dropped what looked like 200 pages of work onto his desk. "I've just finished the last batch, its not easy keeping up with this work, and selling to customers you know" exclaimed Bradley, starting to get hot at the head. "I know and you do a good job, but if you can get this done today, there will be no paperwork tomorrow" replied Neil eagerly. With a sigh and a droop of the head, Bradley nodded in acknowledgment to Neil, who proceeded to walk out the room.
Not 10 minutes later he got a phone call on his iPhone, it was his friend Daniel, a good buddy who he had been friends with since high school; he always listened to his troubles, especially when it came to work. However this was no time to grief to him, he had far too much work to do, and he pulled the phone out of his pocket and lightly touched the screen, pulling it up to the side of his head. "Hey buddy, how's it going, Its Daniel here, listen I'm having a party this weekend and I was wondering if you wanna head down to my apartment" asked Daniel eagerly over the distorted speaker of his phone. "I'll see what I can do, although I'm guessing Neil will give me a shed load of work to do over the weekend" replied Bradley
A sigh from Daniel over the phone showed is lack of sympathy for his friend, "you do realise that's his work you're doing, and you shouldn't be doing it." Said Daniel, he had heard this too many times, and knew in his gut what Neil was doing. "I don't think he would do that, he's not that way inclined" replied Bradley with a tone of doubt in his voice, "whatever man, your lack of foresight is going to be the death of you, mark my words" replied Daniel, his voice straining from a sense of impatience, "Ill see you later then buddy, if I can make it I will" Replied Bradley as he put the phone down.
Through the day he managed to get the work done, he didn't bother taking a lunch break for which he was not payed for regardless. He continued to work, Daniels words echoing in his head about his boss, they filled him with doubt and hate. As the day neared to a close he could see out his office window into the city below, the sun was beginning to set, the day was almost up and he had finished all of his work. Neil walked by the door and met Bradley a goodbye, "Ill see you tomorrow Bradley, have you got all the work done?" Bradley looked up at Neil, thoughts of hate and suspicion running through his head, he had done the work, all of it, but he wanted to stay behind. "Not yet, Ill stay behind and finish it off" replied Bradley, using a friendly happy tone to hide his true intent.
Once Neil had left, Bradley finished off his paperwork, using the stapler he got from his Ex girlfriend for Christmas the year before, picked up his leather jacked and cloaked himself over his white shirt and tie, and made his way past the row of offices. He looked around for anybody, possibly janitors or cleaners, and once the cost was clear he went straight into Neil's office, which was left unlocked.
One inside Bradley made his way to his desk, it was large and wooden, not unlike his desk at home, on top sat his laptop and trays where paperwork was kept, which were oddly empty. He sat down in the large leather chair and turned on his laptop, where he was prompted with a password, Bradley knew Neil wasn't the brightest nut in the box, so he entered 1234 as a password, unfortunatly to no avail. He then tried "Password" and gained entry to his files just as quickly as he had gained access to the office.
Browsing through he found nothing out of the ordinary, some work files, a messenger application and email, complete with internet explorer. He had a scan through all the files until he decided to look through the emails, his eyes straining from the light screen and dark room. Finally he found what he had been searching for, and his fears and hates were confirmed, email after email of praise and thanks for the large amounts of work Bradley had done, but the praise was addressed to Neil, not Bradley, it would seem that Neil had been using Bradley to gain pay rises due to good work, all the while his internet history filled with porn and anything not related to work.
Hatred and rage burned through his core, his face bright red with anger and fury, for the past 8 months he had been doing his bosses work, slaving himself away while his boss Neil played nice and relaxed all day. After securing the computer again, leaving no trace of his presence and heading off in the lift he started to conjure an idea, which was twisted and devilish, revenge for his boss treating him as he did.
As he walked to his car his mind was filled with thoughts and images of his boss, lying on the ground, blood seeping out of his head with a gunshot wound to his face. Bradley was never a Violent man, but 8 months of work, torture from your boss you thought you could trust, and then him taking all the credit for his hard work, its enough to drive anybody to murder. Understandably these thoughts stayed with him all night as he drove home, as he took the elevator up to his apartment, even when he sat down by his wooden desk, which reminded him so much of Neil's. He began to plot and scheme, he knew that his motive was too strong, and if he were to kill him messily, with a gun or a knife, the police would catch him. He knew he had to be smart, he knew he had to be clever, and at the same time, a part of him could not believe the thoughts were running through his head. He was actually contemplating on ending his boss's life, planning and plotting on how he could do it.
He went to sleep that night, thoughts of hatred running through him, bugging him, and giving him dreams of revenge and torment. He only got a couple of hours sleep, and the next morning he woke up tired.
The following day at work was even worse, knowing that his boss was toying; playing with him, every smile and cheery tone, was poison to his ears, he knew what he was going to do, he didn't care about the consequences, he just wanted rid of the bastard.
He did have paperwork, not as much as the day before, but still a fair amount, which he did, he knew what he was going to do, he knew what he wanted to do.
After the day at work, he finished up, and took the elevator down, he knew of a gun shop several blocks away from his office building, he would go there, buy a pistol and confront his boss in his own home, it was so simple, so pathetically cruel, it could work, and he could get away with it. As he made his way to the high street where the gun shop stood he noticed another store across the road, a store named "Occult supplies and Books" and Bradley's curiosity got the better of him as he strolled across the road, looking out of place with the rest of the people dressed casually. As he entered the shop, he was greeted with a foul smell, like something had died, it would have put him off completely, but he made his way inside anyway, his nose becoming used to the foul stench within a minute of entry.
All manner of odd supplies were scattered around, goblets, books lined the shelves, and odd symbols were drawn on the walls, below the counter was a ring and a strange set of symbols drawn into the floor with chalk, about where the customer would stand. As he reached the counter, a man who looked like he had just come back from a rock concert stepped out of the doorway and greeted him, "Sup.." the odd bearded man said.
"Hi, err do you have anything which could be used for revenge, it's a bit of an odd request" asked Bradley, Part of him knowing that this was futile, and nothing in this store could be used in any way other than a crude club. The man stared at Bradley for about 5 seconds, chewing gum, and without a word he reached under the counter, and sounds which unmistakably sounded like a padlock being opened, followed the man bringing up a large leather bound book, with a red band made of silk wrapped around the middle tied in a bow, obviously holding the book together. "$10" the man said, "you want revenge on a person, this is what you want" he continued, Bradley looked at the book, with curious eyes and a cough from the man displayed his impatience.
Fumbling at his wallet he pulled out a $10 Note and handed it to the bearded man, he took the note and inspected it thourally, before sticking it into his pocket, "thanks" said Bradley as he picked up the unusually heavy book and headed off outside to his car, walking across the road with an odd large book cupped under his arm. As he got into his car he threw the book down on the seat next to him and looked at the gun store, his thoughts drifting away from crude bullets, to something a bit more subtle. He drove home, his head filled with doubts, almost certain that this would not work, and he had just wasted $10.
He made his way up the elevator to his apartment and fumbled with the keys in one had and the book in the other. Closing the door impatiently he walked over quickly to his desk and placed the book down with a heavy thump. As he unwrapped the red silk bindings, his heart raced. Opening the book he heard a creak from the spine until the pages were shown before him, It looked old, at least 100 years, the writing was in all old English, and he had trouble translating the oddly arranged words. Finally after about 20 minutes of reading he found a section on the summoning of demons, there were many different ones, some for money, for power and then he found one for revenge, reading through the texts, it showed the incantation, and sigil of the demon.
Without hesitation he pulled up the rug near his sofa, and got out a marker pen and drew a large circle, inside he copied the sigil from the book, the incantation refers to candles being required for the ritual, but not essential, he ignored the candles and proceeded to speak the Incantation. "Exorior everto of ultionis , tribuo mihi ops smite meus hostilis"
Heart racing, he waited, and waited, but nothing, no fiery flash, no evil voice, nothing. Disappointed he threw the book on his desk from afar "fucking bastard sold me nothing" Bradley cursed.
"Do you kiss your mother with that mouth" a female voice whispered behind him, Bradley's heart stopped, and he slowly turned his head, within the light of the desk lamp, he saw a sharply woman, perfect hourglass figure, completely naked, looking at the leather bound book. "Who are you and how did you get in!!!" yelled Bradley confused and aroused. "why you did honey" she said stroking the book with her left hand, as she graciously walks over to Bradley who is ready to run, but doesn't, he doesn't run, he is be-witched by her beauty as his penis stands to attention in his trouser.
"y you're the demon?" Murmured Bradley nervously, the shapely women walks over to Bradley and cups his balls and cock with her hand and squeezes slightly, causing Bradley to moan, "I wouldn't call myself that Hun, I would say im a saleswomen of sorts, like yourself, except I deal in revenge" whispers the woman into his ear. "whhaa...wow..ok well I would like revenge on my boss, Neil" said Bradley, still reeling from the pleasure radiating from his crotch. "what do you want to do to him then Bradley Hmmm?" asked the woman, knowing his name, but it did not slur his line of conversation. "I want to end his life, I want to humiliate him" replied Bradley gaining his masculinity as she pulls off his balls and walks over to his book. "It will cost you, like all products, mine has a price" she says with a gentle but forceful tone. "Name it" replied Bradley quickly, "I don't care what it costs I want to end his life" he continued. The woman Giggles and gleefully says "your soul will do, fair trade?" asks the woman now cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
"Fine" said Bradley, not knowing what would await him, "very well, DONE!" remarks the woman, as she snaps her fingers. Suddenly without warning, leather straps materialise round Bradley's wrists and bind together forcing them behind his back, holding his arms in place, as he fell to the floor with a thump.
"wohhh what are you doing" replied Bradley to the woman, who was giggling, still over by the desk, "Your mine now, your soul is still in your body, that mean I own your body, as well as your soul, and before you take your part of the bargain I want some fun" remarked the woman as she starts to walk over slowly to Bradley. To his Horror and fascination her head starts to contort and twist, blood starts to drip from her head as she moans, two long horns start to grow from her top, they grow and bend upward and then back upon her head, more blood seeps from her fingertips and long claws push through her human fingernails, her backside starts to seep more blood as it drips on his carpet staining it, a long thick sinuous tail pushes outward from her buttocks, pushing forward elongating, dripping blood, she groans as her feet start to bleed, her toes pushing outward into 4 long digits her little toe wasting away, her foot stretching out pushing until she is standing digit grade on a pair of taloned feet. Fluids start to leak from her crotch, she pulls a hand down, all the while walking over to Bradley, squirming on the floor, unable to move, his erection growing. As she pushes her clawed finger into her hole, she lets out a serptintine hiss as her tongue splits and becomes a long forked tongue, hanging out her mouth, dripping with slime and saliva, as she pumps her crotch she removes her clawed finger and licks the tip, wrapping her long tongue around, sucking off her own fluids. Bradley watches in sick fascination as the tip of a spiked barbed cock head push out from under her vagina, growing a full 7 inches in length before pulling upward toward her pelvic bone and centring on the flesh giving her an odd looking, but strangely arousing 7 inch cock, dripping with precum.
"so then honey, lets get down to business" she whispers in a distorted voice as she walks over to Bradley, putting her clawed foot on his chest. "lets get those cloths off shall we, if your going to be mine, we cant have you like that!" the demoness whispers as she places a single clawed finger on his cloths, which proceed to slowly burn away, burning Bradley's skin as it falls off. "ahhh fuck STOP!!" said Bradley trying to resist. "oh your mine now, there's no going back, just sit back and enjoy it" exclaimed the demoness as she spreads his unbound legs open, with his erection bobbing away, leaking pre cum just as the demoness's. " no no please don't" whimpered Bradley, realising the helplessness of his situation, but still pleading.
"I said Enjoy it!" hissed the demoness, as she slowly pushed her barbed 7 inch cock into his ass, Bradley Moaning as soon as she gained entry. She wasted no time, as soon as she was in she started to pump and plough his hole, "lets see now, lets give you some better features, if your going to be my whore, I want you willing and able!" hissed the demoness. While thrusting her hips, violating his virgin hole, she takes her forked tongue and spreads it across his chest and face, lining his upper body with her sticky slimy saliva. Immediately Bradley feels a warmth in his chest and with sick fascination he watched as his nipples become hard, his chest pushing outward until he realises that he's growing breasts. "Ohh god" pants Bradley as he watches his new breasts push out, growing and growing until he has a nice pair of D cup breast upon his once manly chest, bobbing up and down to the demoness's thrusts. He then feels his head and face start to heat up, just as his chest, a pain wracks his head, like a headache but at two points, he feels a trickle of blood down his head and realises that horns are growing just like the demoness that is fucking him, hair growing longer, turning a dark green, as his face contorts into a more feminine form.
Bradley feels his mouth swell up with slime and saliva as he starts to dribble on the floor, his tongue begins to burn and stretch, it hangs out of his mouth, splitting at the tip, his mind rebelling against the changes, but the pleasure from the warmth of his breasts, the changes of his tongue, and the orgasmic sensations brought on by the demoness's barbed cock pounding his ass are too much for him to resist. His tongue finally stops growing and hangs out of his mouth at 6 inches; a lusty grin grows on Bradley's face as he licks off the blood from his face, leaving a trail of slime.
"Ah Enjoying it now are we, lets add a bit more" whispers the demoness, slowing her thrusts, and licking more of his belly. "oh Fuck yes, fuck me harder" hisses Bradley, his new forked demon tongue, throwing slime over the demoness's breasts. Warmth grips Bradley again as another set of Nipples begins to grow on his belly under the original ones, slowly plumping up and pushing out to give him another set of slightly smaller breast below his bouncy D-cups, both sets leaking milk.
The demoness starts to speed up again, thrusting harder and harder into his stretched hole, every thrust making Bradley more and more willing to submit to the demoness's whims. Bradley feels the onset of an orgasm in his loins, his horns now fully grown and his long slippery tongue flailing about, his new breasts bouncing, pleasure untold gripping him tight. The demoness grunts as her buttocks clench causing her to cum, sending demon seed from non-existent balls, into her lovers backside, dripping from his hole, and burning the tiles below like acid, but not damaging his flesh, only leaving a warmth and fullness. Bradley feels the demon seed inside him and he feels pressure in his loins, and without warning an orgasm hit Bradley like a tidal wave brought on by the demon cum, spurting his own cum over his 4 new breasts and face, rocking his head back in pleasure puncturing holes on the cheap fake wood lino flooring with his large horns, hissing in absolute delight.
"But the changes are not finished yes my pet, we have more work" whispers the demoness as she withdraws from his anus, the cum continuing the burn the floor beneath like some odd acid, fumes rising up. "I want more, I want to change more!!" screams Bradley, not satisfied with his human orgasm. "Then you will, you will!" replies the demoness. She leans over and with her long tongue she starts to massage his cock, wrapping it around his length, her forked tip pushing into his cock head, sending slime down his cock and shaft dripping onto his balls.
Then an odd sensation hit Bradley's lower body, a small tail, not unlike the demoness's began to grow, but it did not burst through the skin like hers, it grew from the base of his spine, growing and pushing his arsehole upwards toward the front of his body, behind his penis. Bradley looked down to see a long fleshy tail and his arsehole in front of him, still dripping with cum. His whole lower body seamlessly forming into a long tail, his legs still wide open. "You wont be needing those anymore, lets get rid of them" remarked the demoness pointing toward his legs. Before his eyes he felt his legs go numb, and with wide open eyes he watches as his toes began to shrink as did his legs, he couldn't feel a thing, but he could see his legs waste away and retreat into his body, until all that was left was his tail, moving from side to side. "Oh ggod, my legsssss, I cant movee!" replied Bradley, finding it difficult to speak with his long tongue. "Don't worry, you wont need to walk, you can slither" replied the demoness with a wicked grin. Upon those words he saw his skin shrink in patches, almost burning away like his cloths, to reveal shiny green and brown scales underneath, along his tail and lower body, scales forming round his ass forming an anal vent, his penis retreating inside his body behind another slit.
Before Bradley could comment, pain hit his chest and stomach, as new ribs began to form, his whole belly started to elongate, new scales bursting through the stretched skin, his whole body elongating. The pain subsided but his body kept lengthening, he could feel new sensations from his tail and new long body, he was becoming more snake like than human, his "tail" tip began the thin out and stretch also, pushing his penis and anus further and further away from reach of his hands. He watches and started to hiss as his lower snake body became longer and longer until the changes stopped. He looked down and felt his long sinuous body and tail covered in green and brown scales, belly scales on the front running up to his fleshy breasts, and scales that formed in a pattern down the back of his snake body up to his shoulders. "oh yessssss" remarked Bradley with a hiss of his tongue, whilst he began to move his new lower body, finding full control over his new longer elongated form, he could feel the warm breath of the demoness on his scales all the way along his lengthy body. He measured a full 7 metres long, from the tip of his tail to the tip of his horns.
"oh yess fuck me, fuck me now" remarked Bradley, his change almost finished, he rolled over on his front, a much more comfortable position than on his back, and the demoness licked his hands with her long slimy tongue, disintegrating the leather binds that kept him in place while he was changing, now he was nearly fully willing, they were unnecessary. He pulled the tip of his tail around to his front, his whole body bending as his long spine and ribs twisted like a snake slithering, he stared to coil around his own body until he was face to face what was once his hips. And as he became even more aroused by his new body, he could feel his slit stretch as a long thick spiked cock pushed its way out of his scaly hide, its redness glistening in the light of the lamp, still illuminating his scales. His heart almost jumped as he watched and felt his penis make an odd squelching sound as the penis slit apart into to ends, long stringy slime between the two cocks, but joined at the base, his mouth watered with slime and saliva, he began to move his horned head toward his new cocks and take one of them into his mouth, his tongue wrapped around its length pleasuring himself, whilst his mind gave into the sensations. He cared not about his life, he cared not about what would happen, all he cared about was this feeling, this amazing feeling of a coiled snakelike body, and the pleasure that irradiated from his cock and tail.
"My my, it seems you need help with the other one" chuckles the demoness as she lent over and she too began to suck his other length, both of them, pleasuring, loving it. "but you wont be able to do to well at the moment, lets give you something really good" remarked the demoness, the oh so familiar smile on her face, her cock still ready, she licked around the base of his anal vent, he groaned but did not speak, he was too busy enjoying the taste of his own serpentine cock. She watched as a new slit began to form, below his cocks, it pushes his anal vent downward elongating his tail even more, until a new sideways cunt had formed, scales forming around it, its quivering mass leaking new fluids.
"lets see how you like thisss!" hissed the demoness as she violently plunged her spiked penis into his new snake cunt, Bradley took his length out of his mouth and began to hiss, "oh yessss, sssso good!!" said Bradley, as the demoness plunged her length in and out of his, now "her" hole, then Bradley resumed sucking her duel cocks, one hand on one of her four breasts, the other on her second cock, pumping away, her tail moving from side to side as the demoness ploughed her over and over again.
It didn't take long for the new Naga Bradley to reach climax, she felt her cocks bob up and down inside her slimy mouth, and orgasmic pressure built up in her tail loins, the demoness gave in and shot her load straight into her new Serpent womb, and the new Bradley orgasmed in response, an orgasm which wracked her whole new long body, her coils shaking as she cummed into her mouth from one of her cocks, and onto the floor with the other, letting out a violent lizardly hiss as she ejaculated, sending semen over her face, mouth breasts and scales, her tongue flailing wildly, sending slime and cum over the floor and walls.
"Its done, your body and soul is now mine" remarked the demoness as she pulled out of her strained cunt
"you now have the magical and physical means to exact the revenge upon your boss, this Neil, will become your slave, you will take his life, his existing life and craft a new one for him, you may twist his body as you see fit, just as I have moulded yours" said the demoness calmly, as if nothing had happened, as if the transformation of Bradley never occurred, and they were still doing business.
Bradley looked up at the demoness with his satisfied blue eyes, and slithered out of his coils, his cocks folding and retreating back into his slit. He propped himself up with his new body, like a cobra ready to attack, face to face with the demoness, her long snake body, slithering on the lino floor. "Thank you my mistress, I will not disappoint you" said Bradley, and with a slimy wet kiss they part, the demoness moves back into the shadows and disappears, leaving the now demon Bradley to her thoughts.
Bradley lets out a soft hiss and fondles her breasts, her tongue still dripping transformation inducing slime, her long scaly body moving and slithering, her horns proud and pronounced, her cunt leaving a trail of demon cum behind, burning the floor with its corruption.
"Alright Neil, its time for you to get some proper work done!" hissed Bradley as he smiled with a grin that could kill.