Topic: Rebirth
Rebirth
By Cheeseguy
Shiwa chuckled quietly to himself, as he watched the man silently writhe on the ground, cum spurting vigorously from the massive swollen shaft that hung from his face, just under his eyes... he had changed the man's cheeks into enormous balls, and his arms into cocks. The man was helpless, as he stared in horror at his now throbbing arms... his shirt sleeves had long since torn away with the thickening of the shafts... one was buried deep inside the enormous cunt that had formed on his stomach, the other in-between his abundant cleavage. Shiwa hadn't even asked the man's name - one moment he had been taking his afternoon jog, the next... he was doubled over in pleasure as his chest exploded in growth. While Shiwa was pondering what to inflict on him next, he heard approaching footsteps. He quickly ducked behind a tree, dragging his victim with him as he went... causing the man's back to arch in pleasure as the many breasts he had developed on his sides rubbed against the thick undergrowth. Shiwa grinned in anticipation as the figure drew closer. As the demon was about to unleash his dark magic, something stopped him. The girl continued to draw closer, unaware of what had been about to happen... Shiwa noticed that she was humming a lively tune as she walked. Now that he thought about it, the girl looked familiar... "Now where do I know that voice from?" Shiwa wondered to himself; he watched as the girl's raven color hair cascaded down her back as she walked down the footpath; the sensual bouncing of her bountiful breasts, the... Shiwa shook his head, he just had to find out this girl's name before he started his work on her, but something held him back... something from his life before his fateful visit by the notorious demon Karma.
Shiwa had once been a quiet barkeep; he lived an average life, and made a modest living in the city of Zojira; but his private life was something completely different. Shiwa was a transformee addict, every dime he spent that wasn't on the absolute necessities in life went directly to into the coffers of a man known only to the locals as Davy Jones... his houses of pleasure were well known in Zojira, and almost as frequently avoided - many of the locals despised these establishments, but were too afraid to speak against them. Shiwa on the other hand sought them out. He bought time with the most extreme of the transformees, not bothering to hire any but the most warped of the attractions. Unbeknownst to him, Karma frequented such houses as well, and he had been watching Shiwa for weeks before approaching him as a tavern patron. One evening, a large hooded figure had approached him, demanding a drink. He had turned to serve the figure, but before he was able to... he had been caught in Karma's spell. The unspoken bond between an avatar and his sire was more then enough to provide Shiwa with all the information he needed. Shiwa had exploded in power as all of his frustrations and desires manifested themselves at once. Karma watched on, but couldn't help but chuckle as his newest ward began to come into his own - he had chosen well. The lowest tippers were the first to feel his wrath, screaming in pleasure as the tavern erupted in a mass of writhing, warping flesh - people had spilled from the tavern doors, limbs and torsos still swelling from his magical bombardment, collapsing in the street as their bodies were violently altered.
Shiwa grinned in remembrance of that day... of course, it had all been months ago, but it seemed like so much longer. He shook his head as the he realized that the girl was almost out of sight. "Thwack... thwack... thwack," Shiwa turned to the source of the sound... Shiwa chuckled as he turned to the source of the noise, his victim had apparently recovered enough to try to escape. "Now now then... I didn't say you could leave yet! How very rude of you." the demon stated as he turned, "I'm terribly sorry, but I have to cut our little session short, but trust me... you will be entertained for a while yet before you begin to miss me!" Shiwa's claws were enveloped in an unearthly light as the man fell to the ground once again, his pants on the verge of bursting as multiple tents rose in it's crotch, his running shoes becoming strained with his growth as a thick clear fluid began to leak from them. Shiwa peered down the path, he could still just make out the shape of the naggingly familiar woman as she strode further toward town. Without a sound, he rose from the ground, and began to follow her, dodging behind trees as he went.
Before long, Shiwa was running out of places to hide as he continued to follow the woman, who was still apparently oblivious to his presence. Luckily for him, the woman's apparent goal was the richer, less built up side of town. The estates on the edges of the city were still sparsely wooded, giving him just enough cover... whoever lived here - they could afford the very best. The aristocratic air of the neighbourhood reminded Shiwa of his old apartment... it had been nothing like this at all. His small one room apartment had been woefully run down... he had enjoyed exacting his revenge on his landlord. "My my, and where are we going?" He muttered to himself, as the woman began to approach the front walk of a particularly imposing mansion. She rung the doorbell, and waited.
Within several moments, the large doors began to open with a creak, as a handsome man stepped out with a bundle of flowers... Shiwa couldn't quite make out what the pair were saying; he slowly creeped along the side of the house, the grass flattening against the ground as his levitation spell affected the air around it. "... thanks...beautiful...restaurant......dinner" Shiwa grumbled in frustration... the man was so soft-spoken, he could barely make out what they were saying! The demon drew closer to the couple, as he weaved a net of camouflage around himself. "So, where would you like to go Liana?" - "Liana!" Shiwa muttered to himself, a little too loudly... the girl turned, a look of confusion on her face, "Hello?" She called, scanning the area... there was no one else around. "Did you hear someone Davven?" She asked, turning to the man. "I didn't hear anything... your probably just imagining things. Now, which restaurant did you want to go to....?" Shiwa's claws were clutched in anger, as his eyes began to glow blood red... Back when he had still been human, Liana was the only person that had ever been kind to him, and now this bastard son of a rich man was being condescending to her?!