It started as dreams.
Not quite nightmares, but intrusive. Her red skin, her beautiful breasts. Tracy would wake up, panting and aroused.
Three months had passed since she banished Envy, and yet… she couldn’t stop thinking about her. Couldn’t stop wanting her. She found herself walking by her tattoo parlor time and again, until, finally, she went in.
In the back-office she found what she was looking for - the grimoire, containing Envy’s notes.
Surely there would be a way to rid herself of her influence? But no. The book contained only forbidden rituals. Rituals of summoning. Perhaps she could engrave the sigil on her body, and become just… just like the mistress?
Tracy slammed the book shut, sensing the demonic influence over her. Had she really considered black magic, just now? And why was it so hot in here, now?
Before she could get to her senses, her assistant, Candi, entered the room.
That was it. With her help, Tracy could summon Envy into the world, and force her to undo whatever spell she had left on Tracy’s soul.
Candi was skeptical of the idea, and wanted them to think it through properly first. This enraged Tracy. Couldn’t she see that it couldn’t wait? She had to summon Envy, right here, right now. It was the only way.
Candi said something, but Tracy couldn’t hear her. How dared she talk back to her? After everything she had done for her? Candi turned to leave, and Tracy reacted almost on instinct. Magic shot out from her hand.
It was a simple binding, but a strong one. She lifted Candi in the air, towards the chair, and grabbed the needle.
Tracy felt her heart beat as she started writing the sigil on Candi’s lower back, and her assistant started moaning as the power got a grip on her. Soon, Tracy would be rid of this curse. No longer would she wake up, thinking about that perfect ass, that lustrous skin, or those… beautifully… curled horns.
As she watched, Candi's body began to change. She grew wings and a pointed tail, and her hair changed into that exotic, warm black, as her skin turned a glistening scarlet.
When Tracy finished, she could barely keep her hands off of her. Candi was gone, and the demon of Envy stretched and let out a lazy sigh. It was the mistress.
Envy let out a ringing laugh, and caressed Tracy with a clawed hand. The spell Tracy had readied in her mind to compel the demon simply vanished. The being before her was just so… so… so damned beautiful, and Tracy wanted to be just like her.
The mistress had returned.
With a flick of her hand, Envy pushed Tracy into the chair. It was time for her reward. Tracy pushed her hips forward as the demon grabbed the needle. The mistress was right! She would finally be made in her image, just as she had promised.
Envy got to work, and pleasure unlike any Tracy had felt before surged through her body as the sigil sealed her fate.
Tags: demon transformation, corruption, demon, succubus, monster girl, mental tf, pleasure, magic, fan sequel, Tracy Paige: Paranormal Investigator
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Story by Giddeon Storm |
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Artwork by Rosita Amici |
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