[Features: transformation, masturbation]
[Inspect the devil outfit]
You walk over to the devil outfit and examine it. It’s just so, weird and out of place. It looks like a freaking halloween costume. A red suit with a hood with little plastic devil horns. It’s so incongruous, even compared to the rest of the weird items in the cabin, that you can’t help but stare at it. You reach out a hand, grabbing at it, and suddenly your hand feels as if it’s on fire! You quickly pull away, fear racing through you as you’re reminded of your position, of your location, of how nothing here is seemingly safe.
Your fear and panic and terror only increase as the burning rises. It was on your hand but now it feels like your whole arm is engulfed in flames and they quickly seem to be racing across your body. You try to pull away from your own arm, even as the pain becomes unbearable and the heat becomes extreme but it’s no help. Like a lit match, you feel your whole body engulfed in flames, even though none is there. You scream and you feel it travel down your mouth. Everything is fire! EVERYTHING IS FIRE!
Then, like a cooling wave, it starts to let off. A pure unending agony retreats, slowing down from an inferno to a burning, from a burning to a scalding, and finally from a scalding to coolness. It feels as if you were never on fire to begin with. And, you think, technically that’s true. You grimace. You were never actually on fire but it felt like you were. Were they invisible flames or was that your body being burnt. You don’t know, but you endeavour to never go near any strange objects again if you can help it.
You turn around, and your heart actually skips a beat. There’s a man in front of you. No, a demon.
He has ash gray skin, red pupils with black sclera instead of white, black horns on his head and small claws on the edges of his fingers. You leap back in fear and the demon does as well. You’re so surprised you just stare at him, mouth gaping, as the demon does the same. You blink, confusion once more the meal of the day, as you don’t understand why this demon is copying you. As you take in the scene in front of you, as your eyes their tunnel vision, you realize something that sweeps in the coldest chills of winter.
You’re looking at a mirror.
When the door closed, somehow, while you were asleep, there was a full length mirror on the other side of it. This, this is your body?
You look down at your arms and your pupils shake as you see the same demonic features on yourself. Ash grey skin, ending with black claws. You hadn’t even noticed. You tap your… claws… together and feel through them. You look back up at your visage in the mirror.
You, are different. It takes a second for the full reality to settle in.
You have become a Demon.
After touching a Devil costume. Wait, would that make you a devil instead of a demon? Is there a difference?
You shake that thought from your head, physically, and now you notice the horns on your head. They are light and curled, but they are still there.
You feel your mind start to race as you stare at yourself, trying to come to grips with this. As you do so, you start to wonder… has this effected all of you? You are, after all, wearing pants and a shirt. It doesn’t take you long to get undressed and to see yourself fully nude and your jaw drops for an entirely different reason.
The you in front of you isn’t just a devil or demon or whatever, it’s also insanely hot. For god’s sake, you have abs! You look like you worked out and got on a good diet for half a dozen years and were then somehow reborn as even better looking than that. You are drop dead gorgeous.
As you look at yourself, admiring your own body, your eyes drop to your dick. It’s flacid for now but… you start to stroke yourself. As you do, your suspicions/hopes are proven true. Your dick is now a solid, what, 9 inches maybe? It’s long and strong. You keep stroking yourself and something about it just feels different.
The feeling of your dick in your hands, the amazing body you now have, the claws lightly rubbing against your skin. You feel like a fire has been lit inside you and you know all about that after earlier. You stroke faster and harder, taking it all in, the feeling of strength that suffuses you. You can tell, you aren’t nearly so weak anymore. You could probably rip those shadows wolves in two with your bare hands. The thought sends a spike of sadistic glee in you, which only really fuels your masturbation session more. You can tell, strangely, that you could keep going forever like this, on and on and on. But also strangely, that you could cum right now if you wanted to, like a switch. You decide to flip that switch for fun and feel an orgasm like you’ve never felt before practically course through you. To say you feel good would be an understatement, but that’s not the strangest part by far. You feel so in control. Your mind is being washed over by a pleasure unlike any other but it’s not dominating you, it feels like it’s yours to control, like breathing. No, maybe even deeper than that.
As the pleasure of a million sun starts to leave you, you are once more shocked as you’ve apparently cum what looks to be a gallon of cum right on the mirror. As the orgasm finally leaves you, you can tell something with striking clarity. Sex is your essence.
You are an incubus. A male sex demon.
That’s not too bad after all. You smile.
Then your world feels like it’s collapsing. Something is trying to push you out. You realize quickly that it’s the cabin. Apparently, it doesn’t like things that are demonic too much. Or it could just be that you poured a gallon of cum on its floors.
You are just thankful it hadn’t vaporized you.
Right now, the ‘pushing’ feels like just that. A quiet yet stern shove, saying “alright, get out.” Not mean, but you wouldn’t want to push your luck. You need to leave, now.
Before you do though, there’s a lot of items still lying around. You can probably take 1, before it’s too late.
[Grab the old floating book]
[Grab the weird plushie doll]
[Grab the alien Dildo]
[Grab the vial marked FU]
[Try to take the mirror]
[Ignore the cabin’s warnings and go to sleep on the bed]
[Decide not to fuck with the cabin at all and leave without taking anything]
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