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She winced, as a pair of curved horns began to emerge from her skull. They didn't grow much; just enough that Elishe couldn't hide them behind her bangs. "...You turned me into a demon?" she demanded. Sharp fangs scraped against her sensitive lower lip, and she fought the urge to curse for fear that she'd bite herself again.
Arialla giggled, and squeezed Elishe against herself. Her tits scraped across the brunette's horns, and their owner blushed horribly as a pleasant tingle went down her body. "You don't mind, do you?"
Elishe opened her mouth; then closed it. She had wanted a better body, and been given it. She had wanted power, and been granted it. She wasn't sure what hell would be like; and she would have to go to hell, if she remained a demon. Yet if it led to someone like Arialla, surely it couldn't be all bad. "...If I say no. Can we do that again?"
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoHot, hot, hot...
Well written, I was there, loving it !
Never mind the color thing, I didn't think it racist at all. All part of the transformation.
Loved it. Xx
Anonymousabout 3 years agoThis story was hot, but you should take out the skin-lightening stuff. It's an irrelevant change that comes off pretty colorist and racist. Skin color has nothing to do with becoming a woman.
