Shape Shifting Demons Novels & Stories

“My mother worked with a countess once who had a shapeshifting incubus.” “So they can shapeshift into a physical body?” said Elaine. “Her incubus could only turn into a raven. And demons are the real primary shapeshifters. So, who am I to jump to a conclusion?” Madame looked at me like a sane human until she almost rammed into me at an abnormal speed. I peeked through my tightly shut eyes to see the outcome of it and found her at a small distance from me. Her stature was so tiny that she was barely up to my shoulder. I was of average height myself.

My hands slide down her wet body, shaping the lines and dips of her hourglass figure. Kneading her round ass before slinking back up her thighs and stomach to cup her breasts. Massaging the soft mounds. I watch the droplets of water bounce off her nipples, wanting to lick them but too fascinated to move. Because a small part of me is obsessed with breasts, I know this set is real and not fake. I'm spellbound by the way they sit on her chest, the mattering of freckles on her cleavage that is only visible when one is close enough, and the perfect shape of her nipples. Just the right size for my fingers and mouth.k

She was going to die! "Haha hahaha! Humans ...humans...HUMANS! VERY AMUSING" The demon let out a creepy laugh that shook everyone. "Kill them and grant my wish!" The girl raised her tone. In response, the demon tilted its long head and shifted its gaze from Sarah to the group of traitors. It stepped out of the shadows, revealing its deformed body. It had one eyeball fixed in its sockets while the other dangled around his neck area. Tentacles sprouted from its back and it had long claws in place of fingers.

My pulse was at a steady pace but beating hard against my chest neck and abdomen. Breathe, breathe. I repeated to myself. I tiled my head to show I was confused by her question. “Besides the stories about you guys being evil and stuff. What’s it’s like being a demon?” I understood her question completely but another question invaded my thoughts repeatedly without consent, who am I? who am I? who am I?.

Abruptly, my body goes limp as the white-cloaked demon releases me from its torturous grasp, tossing me to the ground like a piece of unwanted garbage. “Tell me, All-mighty mother. What is it that you saw?” The Shapeshifter eagerly asks. The white-cloaked demon is a she? “She is ripe and strong enough to breed with.” “So the prophecy was right.” Excitement laces his words. “A strong female with chestnut brown eyes will be bought to me to bear my double offspring?” A whimper escapes past my lips as I continue to drown in a sea of darkness. The ringing in my ears slowly starts to subside, and I curl into a fetal position while my core violently trembles with terror and agony.

Unfortunately for them, half-demons had keen senses. I woke up right as they started to cut open the fabric of the tent, the bastards. Just you wait, I’ll force you to sew it up yourselves. And of course, I couldn’t help but change my shape to demonic, seeing as I had just woken up and was furious as hell.

*** I knew if I had used a car, I wouldn't catch up with them, so shape-shifting was the fastest means to meet up and just as expected, they were right in front of me, accelerating even higher than normal and speeding at an incredibly high race. Right now, the desperation that pulsed through me, ripping their skin and separating their heads gave me enthusiasm. I was tempted to use that hidden part of me. A part of me I have never revealed. The demon I am and will forever be. The forbidden blood of a dark socerrer that ran through my veins, gnawing and plummelling at my own existence and in a bid riled by my bloodthirst I, casted the very second spell "á sïx tü bìōdöwéñ". The car freezed ahea

Alicia walked up to Cassandra slowly and put her pistol between her eyes. "Now is one of those times where I won't hesitate to use my powers on you. What truth, you failed to mention that you betrayed me in this timeline as well." Cassandra looked at her in the eyes. "Demonya, she has an ability that I can see none of you ever knew. She can shape shift into anyone she knows. She's been planning this for ages. You all were so worried about protecting the five realms you didn't stop and look at what was really happening."

Chapter 27: Talk She wore her troubled past like scars- she had been through battle. And though no one could see her demons they could see the face that conquered them. *************** My head throbbed painfully and I found it difficult to open my eyes. I could hear voices arguing. "Why should I even trust you? You're probably a psychopath who resembles her deceased brother because of some weird coincidence!" "For the last time, I am her brother!" "You're an ever bigger asshole if that's true! How could you abandon her like that? You coward! Do you even realize what you put her through? She almost got killed because for you!"

I made sure to use the same relaxed, casual form. “You shouldn’t have made up that story about being a demon.” He laughed. “There’s no such thing as a fat desire demon. Did you come hoping to find a shapeshifter boyfriend? Maybe an incubus or concubus is more your taste? I’m gonna send you home before you distract our people more with your stories.” He growled. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He was telling the truth. That’s what he actually thought. I didn’t mind.