Demonesses Malinda and Claire (Nera and Carly)

[Carly]

Claire used to have a surname, but since she was changed, her true mother that sired her insisted that due to being an empresses daughter that she be referred to only by her first name, and that should be enough. Like second names are for second class people. Well that is what Sayako said.

Indeed Sayako was an empress. A demoness in fact. A Arch-demoness too, and a futa. Her true title was Arch-Demoness Empress Sayako. But many knew her just as the Futa-Empress. She had appeared mentioned in the papers along with a photo of her and rumours of her dealings and purpose, but those papers were trashy things, not reputable by any means, but now on March 23rd, 2023 all over the world there was a disjointed view in the media that had been brewing for months. From all the prime channels of tv and all the main papers and social media, everything was normal. But that was far from the case as reported in magazines less people purchased that had a poorer reputation. But there was rumours all the same. That the world had several factions that had been on earth all along but now were more active and less caring of her knew of their existence.

Apparently there were witches, fairies, vampires, werewolves. Each month magazines would talk of a new faction, and if they were to be believed humanity as people knew it didn't stand a chance, as these factions also had POWERS. Super powers. Just like a comic series. People laughed at the reports at first, and still many didn't take them seriously but Futanari, one of "freak-factions" did receive several articles.

Apparently the Futanari were Demonesses from Hell, who strove to see everyone embracing their vices and living in sin, it was their view of utopia that all demons apparently shared, it was the purpose of demonkin according to one source. The futanari faction focused more on sex than other demons, who in turn focused on eating well or taking recreational narcotics or dressing well and flaunting ones body overtly, the sort of thing rich young people that were rebels got up to. Claire Wilhelm (her name at the time) had read the articles and thought the magazine desperate for stories making something like that up.

Until that was that she met the Futanari Empress Sayako three weeks ago. Then she knew that the stories were true. All too late, much too late for Claire to escape her fate. Fate to be a futa demoness daughter of the Empress.

Sayako appeared roughly thirty years of age and Claire met her when she was intending to rob the Empresses house. Indeed Claire was a cat burglar, specialising in breaking and entering and of course all things stealth. Sure she had a day job as a glammor model but her true calling was stealing from the rich - to give to ...well herself. She had aquired a lot of items that would raise too many questions if she tried to sell them, and although she often took money left in peoples safes, most of her theivery were for antique items or items she didn't understand that now cluttered her appartment. Shelves of idiols to false gods - among paintings both large and small, and mostly art that didn't have a name Claire now owned in abundance. Much to the distress of previous owners.

Claire's luck ran out when she broke into Sayako's mansion though, for Claire was set up, and although she thwarted all the technological safe guards she never believed people could see in the dark themselves. That resulted in her being caught. By the Futa Empress no less.

Sayako explained that demons indeed existed, and although Futa's had powers that mainly related to bodies and sex, they too could see in the dark just like all other demons, as well as have an acute sense of hearing and smell.

What happened afterwards Claire relived many times in her mind, but the result was her body had changed. Her skin was more even - and perfect - all blemishes - even the smallest scar of freckle gone, and all hair other than her eyebrows and head of hair and eyelashes fell out. Her bust was several cups larger and between her legs no longer was her woman hood but her "Futahood", indeed a VERY large penis and balls to match. This of course shocked Claire, but it could have been a lot worse. She DID plan on stealing from an Arch-Demoness after all. What happened however was that the Empress Sayako was very impressed with Claire's ability to circumvent all her security precautions and break into her safes. Impressed enough that she thought Claire worthy of being one of her daughters.

Yes it was true, futas could create other futas, and as Claire personally found out, it happened to a woman if she received a pounding and a climax of ejaculate anally from a futa. The change happened instantly, all body changes happening before their very eyes. Sayako then explained that her futa daughters would not age and all appeared around thirty years old no matter what, all were immune to diseases, and all were high up in the hierarchy of the futa cause, and could command lesser futas, all futas in fact other than other daughter of the empress and the empress herself in fact. But there was an expectation that they help the futa cause thoroughly. Claire's natural abilities and talents Sayako insisted would make her special indeed and well suited to join forces with another of her special daughters - that was hand picked to compliment Claire's ability.

That was three weeks ago, and since then Claire lost her glamor modelling job when she explained the changes to her body, that clothing couldn't hide. She had gone through some of her savings getting drunk trying to work out what this all meant for her life going forward. But was summoned to Sayako's mansion tonight to receive her first assignment... Now Claire bit her lip as she was ushered into the mansions living room by a maid that looked like she should be a model herself. Sure enough seated was the empress, and she wasn't alone ...

 

[Nera9948]

Arch-Demoness Empress Sayako was the Creator of the young Futa Demoness Malinda, as well as several other Futa Generals and other officials that were responsible for furthering the cause of the Futanari Demon Legions everywhere.

Malinda was an assassin before she became a Futa General. She was sent after targets and killed them without worrying who they were, or even why her employer wanted them dead. She did not realize it at the time, but that employer was one of the members of the Futa Legion, Sayako.

Malinda had to admit, she did not like her sire all that much. Well she liked her as a sex goddess, and an Empress, but she still held some deep seated anger at the woman for lying to her about a great many things when she still thought she worked for a human employer.

Malinda did not like being lied to much, and she knew it would take awhile for her to forgive her Empress. But it hardly mattered if she was angry with her or not. The Empress was more powerful than she was. She was not one to cross, and Malinda would never cross her, not in a million years. But the Futa Empress could read the minds of all Futa, they said. So far it proved true. Even if she had such a mind as to betray her, she would realize it before too long that it was futile anyway.

Today Malinda was meeting with a Sister Succubus. The Futa Claire was someone she had only really dealt with over the phone and on video calls up to that point. The Empress had decided that it was high time that her two favorite fledgling Futas met up and started working together.

Malinda smiled in the direction of Claire when she saw her seated next to her Futa Mother. So beautiful, Malinda certainly approved. She was not jealous or anything, at least not yet. Malinda sometimes grew jealous however when dealing with her other sisters, and had to be assured that she was special to her, and that there was enough of her big beef cake to go around.

"It's nice to finally meet you Claire." Malinda said to the other Futa. "I am told we will be working together quite often now. I am excited for this. But I hear you were a thief? I am an assassin as you are aware. I am being sent to the Peace Summit to ensure there is no bullshit. I do not know what else you are having us do, Mother?" Malinda inquired of the Empress.

 

[Carly]

"You must be Malinda, yes the assassin, I recall being briefed. Sayako mentioned you a few times. Indeed we would likely work well together as both of us are used to cloak and dagger and the subtleties of stealth and shadows. Indeed I am a thief, but not just like any pick pocket. My specialty is breaking and entering - and overcoming all technical security measures. Alas when people appear I am out of my element. Which I assume is where you come in if need be. Is this right Empress ?"

Claire looked to the Empress after addressing Malinda but her thoughts lingered on Malinda, she indeed was beautiful. Apparently the Empress didn't choose any daughters that weren't both gifted physically but in skills or abilities or talents too. Claire had heard rumour that Sayako had eliminated many threats with using a special agent. And seeing the assassin in the flesh Claire didn't doubt her ability. She was perfectly poised, and fit into the awkward scene of the three without showing any nervousness or anxiousness. She likely was used to kill or be killed situations,
made of a lot harder stuff than Claire herself. Claire tried not to feel intimidated by the woman, but it was hard to feel relaxed around an ASSASSIN ! OMG What the hell did Sayako expect of them.

As if sensing Claire's thoughts Sayako smiled, seeing the exchange between the two.

"The Peace Summit has been indeed called for by representatives of the humans. The Human Initiative to be precise. I am sure its either a trap or a trick. They wanted me to attend but only just agreed that I send two of my finest - yourselves in my place. I have killed off a handful of their leaders in the past, well Malinda did for me, without her knowledge but they are not innocent and sweet bystanders that are the victims here. They have openly killed all "freaks" as they call us, in the street - hunted down like dogs. At least when Malinda assassinated people it wasn't in front of families in the local park - which they have done. I suspect foul play, and I need both of you to watch each other back, and kill if you need to but make it out alive and represent the Futa cause.

I know your fresh recruits with how recently both of you have been converted but you are my brightest daughters. Direct descendants of my loins. Loins I might add are divine in a way only demonkin's loins can be. There will be other factions present too, Witches and Vampires and Werewolves have already confirmed their attendance, and I trust them as much as I trust the human initiative. I have insisted that my daughters that attend not be searched and will be bearing arms and will exercise the right to use them if they feel threatened. This is short notice I know but the Summit is in this City in a private residence on the outside of the CBD, and will happen in eight hours."

"That isn't time enough for me to scope the place if you expect me to work my wonders Empress." Claire hastened to add. Claire didn't like the sound of this. Her FIRST assignment is being likely assassinated by the human initiative or one of the other factions. Futa were impressive, physically and sexually, but only in way that related to beauty or pleasure, the other factions had super powers that helped them fight. Even the human initiative was better suited to combat and explosive confrontations than Futa. The human initiative had more people, money and technology working for them. What did the Futa have ? Well a trained assassin being with her sounded good and all, but Claire had not killed anyone before. Would she freeze or pee herself when death appeared hovering over her shoulder ?

The empress noticed Claire looking nervous and looked to the assassin.

"Malinda, I have deposited several thousand dollars in your private account for you to buy you both what you need. Claire has not used weapons of any kind before, but its best if she is armed with a gun of some kind and knows how to use it before she joins you at the Summit. Perhaps this isn't a trap, perhaps indeed they intend to discuss peace, but all of the factions attending have each others blood on their hands. I don't expect allies to appear, but negotiate where you can. If negotiations occur I give Malinda and you Claire permission to offer ten billion dollars if suitable concessions are made for the futa cause. It isn't all of my wealth, but a some I am willing to part with if it eases more futa being sired by my loins as well as others like yourself."

"So assuming this goes pear shaped, what then ?" Claire added

"Well if either of you can convert any of the leaders of the Human initiative all the better, failing that if you can find out their motives short term and long term that is well, and if possible find allies in the other factions. Although they will not trust us, and we don't trust them, factions without allies in this war will be the first to disappear. It hasn't happened yet, but make no mistake, all of us are sharks here, and there is blood in the water. Malinda, do what you can to prepare Claire, I will text you the summit's location within the hour. You will have a driver and a limo at your disposal, and access to futa accounts. Because your skills are more likely more important for this mission I am leaving you in charge Malinda. That will be all both of you, the drivers name is Melissa, and she will be waiting for you both outside"

With that being said Sayako stood and adjusted her dress, her buxom cleavage overtly overflowing nearly from her garments, and walked on high heels that likely needed to be purchased at a sex store out of the room. Claire stood and breathed nervously "My god Malinda, it was nice to meet you, but I have a feeling tonight may be the last night of our lives !"

 

[Nera9948]

Malinda smiled in Claire's direction as she approached her after the meeting with their Mother and the explanation as to what they were going to have to do next. "Oh, Claire, do not worry. I am not going to let any of these bitches eliminate us. I will do my very best to ensure our safety so that we make it out of this, and even have a few new recruits for Mother Sayako.

"So I took the liberty of having our meals packaged up for us to finish in the back of the limo as we drive to the Peace Summit. I do wish you had time to do recon before we go in, but that is not going to happen. There are limits given to how many people are supposed to be allowed inside this building. Everyone has agreed to no more than two representatives a piece. If they do as they said, and I hardly believe they will, then there will be little danger.

"It would make more sense for them to try and attack the building from outside as we arrive.
Lycans, Vampires and Witches have agreed to come. The Hell Faction is not likely to give us problems as they are also Demons, as we are, even if they are not directly aligned with us, we have an understanding. If we win the day, we will share the spoils and vice versa. Angels declined the invite. So there is also that fact. They may actually show up anyway, from above so be aware."

A dark haired beauty, undoubtedly a Futa thrall, made her way up to the two women. She invited them inside the limo, and one inside, Malinda briefed her.

"We are going to my hotel room before the Peace Summit, which as you should be aware is later on this afternoon. I want to take the time to get us prepared after all and weapons and such are supposed to be delivered to that address later on this morning. We may need to feed other needs some time today. I do not know if you have done so already today. I did before we arrived here but I do have quite the appetite and Futas are always ready to go as you know."

"So do you have any questions for me Claire?" Malinda inquired as they began driving towards the hotel room. She started eating the food from earlier that had been packaged for them. She obviously could really put it away as she had quite the plate before her. A hamburger, chicken sandwich, and a burrito. But it was all right, because Futa's burned calories quite easily even if they had huge appetites. "We should try and be as ready as possible before we go after all and information is key to this."

 

[Carly]

"Well a lot of the other factions have not replied either way as yet, likely they may come but don't want others expecting them to for whatever reason"

Claire got stuck into the food as eagerly as Malinda did. Being a Futa had several benefits, especially relating to looking good. Not only did they have more feminine skin and curves, and loosed unwanted hair, and had perfect skin. Not only did they stop aging after thirty, not only were they immune to diseases, but also they had perfect health, and healed perfectly - without scaring or blemishes of any kind. What they had to fuel these changes was an enormous appetite. They needed to eat many times as much as women of a similar physique, but luckily excessive eating in any of its forms didn't make futa's put on weight or ruin their figure.

All had washboard stomachs with trim thin waists, more like a sculpture or statue than a person. Knowing this Claire ate quickly, and tried to be elegant but failed badly due to her incredible need to eat. Oh and there was another benefit, alcohol didn't trigger handovers or nausea or sickness of any kind. And just as well as Claire had spent the better part of the last three weeks being wasted on grog. Not dealing with nausea from alcohol or hangovers wasn't all good, as it gave less reason to avoid it. Triggering a bad habit Claire had embraced. Well, she wasn't in the mood for drinking now. Like it or not her situation was more prestigious and indeed more high profile than she would like. Even if they came away from this mission without a scratch by simply appearing to represent the Futa cause and the Empress herself as her daughters - the other factions would know what they looked like and would know they are important to the futa cause and the empress herself. This would make them targets - high profile targets in the future. Ah god ! Why couldn't people just live and let live, and let freaks like the fairies or the futas share the world too. Generally futa's only converted the willing, well not always but mostly, and besides, the changes to women who became futas was considerably advantageous, and thralls were treated well. Likely the thralls would live more happily than otherwise anyway.

Claire had mixed feelings about owning weapons. Sure she would feel more comfortable being armed when there were WEREWOLVES in the room that may be eying her up for a meal. But killing people was a step that she read changed people. It made one harder, it changed your soul. Still Malinda had killed people, many people and seemed nice enough. Perhaps the change was exaggerated, or perhaps it effected different people differently.

"Questions ? Well yes. Do you use different weapons on different types of opponents, like silver bullets against werewolves, or radiation bullets against vampires or holy bullets against vampires ? And which faction should we be most wary of, who is most likely to see this as an opportunity to kill off some high ranking futas - us !"

Claire wondered how good she could get with a gun in such a short time. Perhaps it wasn't hard to work out, besides if they were all going to be in a room together she would be shooting at very close range. Still Vampires and werewolves had supernatural speed. Claire only hoped if she was needed to pull a gun she would do so in time and aim true. Expecting Malinda to protect herself as well as Claire was something she didn't put much stock in.

Claire almost had a gut instinct that the situation would fall apart and be some grand betrayal soon enough. If so Claire only hoped that the initial fight wouldn't involve the futas, but be between the other factions that posed more of a threat - combat wise anyway.

 

[Nera9948]

Malinda leaned back in the chair in the back of the limo next to Claire, and started to think of the best way to answer her questions. "Well, as far as different opponents go, silver is poisonous to just about anything, so it is my go to. We have lots of silver bullets and I have a kick ass katana for short length fighting, but I rarely get into that. I would rather use a knife like a boss bitch. As far as faction to worry about most. Angels."

The Futa Assassin picked up her chicken sandwich and started to eat it. "I wish I had ordered fries. I love french fries way too much Claire. This is something you are going to learn right away.
Anyway, I was wondering....she paused for a moment and asked. "What is your transformation story? I mean obviously I know the method. Futa Queens always turn the same way, through anal sex.

Mine was rather boring compared to some other ladies. I was just, asked to become a General for our Mother. I heard you were tricked or something about stealing when you were found. Was it consensual, the turning? I just wondered. I have heard that sometimes Mother doesn't always ask if its ok with you first."

"Oh by the way Claire," Malinda added in a low voice. "I know I have a reputation for being, well a loose cannon of Mothers but I assure you, it would never be towards our kind. I am totally dedicated to our cause. I would never betray it. I know you wouldn't either."

 

[Carly]

Claire began to like this assassin. And Claire began to relax thinking if this was the last day of her life then so be it really. It would be an interesting way to go. Better than wasting away due to some decrepit wasting disease that bed-rid you for decades or whatever.

"Silver bullets. Excellent. Well apparently according from a text I just received the Futa's were the only ones that had permission to be armed. So as much as I dislike guns, I think my opinion of them will change pretty quickly. And if possible I would like a gun that's easy to use, which doesn't confuse me in the heat of battle and small, even if it doesn't pack as much punch. Oh and a knife too - a silver coated knife if you have one. Nothing like a Rambo Knife, something a woman could easily use. Like it or not the world has got more serious on me. These past three weeks I lamented about loosing my glamour modelling job, and wondered how people would treat me being a Futa. All those hours spend searching for answers in a vodka bottle did me no good. And as far as French fries go I totally understand. My diet has mainly been pizza hut supreme pizzas, thin based of course, and KFC.

I have eaten as much as a horse does every day and are still thinner than I have ever been, well other than my bust - which is a wonder. Well I know I am one of the freaks now, but to be honest I am more glad I am a futa than I am say a werewolf. I know Futa's are not as specialised in warfare, but in the long term we may be more of a threat as its easier for us to make thralls and convert women to our cause one way or another. We may be cruder in our needs but people would be more willing to sleep with a Futa than they would want to be a werewolf for example."

Claire finished her meal and stifled a belch successfully. She knew her eating habits were not feminine but she drew the line at belching. She wanted some semblance of femininity to match her body, well MOST of her body anyway.

"The Empress explained she was impressed with my ability to break into her mansion and enter her vault but that it still was a cheeky thing to do and that I owed her a favour in return for her letting me free without killing me. Was she serious about killing me ? I am not sure. As it turned out it was all a ruse anyway, she had heard of my skills and set me up for me to be captured by her.

I agreed and she took me anally, forcefully, immediately, against the wall. Her head gland of her cock oozed lubricant and she also created precome to lube me that way, but she later explained futa do have supernatural strength for sex encounters, unfortunately it doesn't work in combat. But that strength she used to rip off my underwear and have me against the wall of her vault. I couldn't believe it. As she fucked me missionally style, anally - I came ANALLY strangely, and as that happened my loins changed in front of me, I felt the changes to my entire body - and she explained the basics when she had done with me and told me that she will call me when she next needs me but my life has changed to be one of her daughters. A purpose greater than what I had before. At the time I didn't really listen - I was mesmerised and shocked by the huge male endowments between my legs.

I have relived that scene many times when I have been drunk. And before I go to sleep, I can feel her in me again and again. But although it was rape, I did agree to it for her to let me free. Well I am not sure if it is rape, but I have mixed feelings about it. It certainly was an eye opener and crude introduction to the world of the supernatural. All those crazy stories from those trashy magazines were true ! Its still hard to believe. Perhaps I never will understand it all, but I am willing to try my best for the futa cause, even if it does have some aspects I don't full grasp yet."

*Sometime later*

Claire found herself in one specialised room of the Assassins at the assassins apartment. A room that was packed full of weapons. Claire didn't know much about guns other than they were expensive, especially if you didn't want them traced to you - and Malinda had Many. All sorts, knifes and swords too.

Malinda had explained the basics of using semi-automatic hand guns to Claire, how to reload them, how to check if its ready to fire, safety switches, all but how to clean and maintain them with oils - something they didn't have time for currently. Malinda had shown Claire roughly ten hand guns that had safety's switches in different places, and had different feels to them. There were even LEFT Handed guns ! Why Malinda had them at all was anyone's guess. Perhaps she envisaged a time when she had a hand gun in each hand like Lara Croft ! One thing that stuck Claire is the guns were all much heavier than the looked. After doing so Malinda bought out two wooden knifes and gave Claire a two hour instruction on knife fighting. Claire wasn't exactly a natural talent at it but she got the basics. Still the thought of being so close to a werewolf was frightening. Claire hoped she didn't need to knife fight at any time. But being armed and having some training was better than the alternative.

"Ok I think I know how to use them - a laymen's idea anyway. So please Malinda choose a gun and knife for me and give me a belt with clips - and I think we are good to go. Judging by the light of day we have been training for longer than I thought."