Javorcek
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 19, 2013
- Location
- United Sates - NY
“Shh shhh…its okay. I’m not going to let anything bad happen to you.” Lilith cooed softly as she stroked Becca’s back. For a moment she considered letting the girl go. Was her forcing the redhead into a hug what was making her cry? Or was it just all the stress combined with all the knowledge that she had just received that made her break down? Feeling Becca’s arms tentatively wrap around her waist made the demon smile in relief and she hugged the human tighter to her, letting their bodies meld together as one. She had been so scared that moments like this would never happen again…but thankfully Becca wasn’t –that- terrified of her.
“This is the real me.” Demon or human form aside, Lilith was still Lilith. Her exterior appearance meant little…though if she really thought about it, appearances meant everything to humans. But…her human form was probably more the real her than her demon form was. True, her demon form was the first form she had come into this realm with, but over the centuries she had spent so much time in her human form that this was the form she preferred, unless she was fighting or fucking of course.
“I will do anything you wish. You’ve earned some indulgence from me for a change.” Becca had been down for many new sexual experiences in the few weeks they had been dating, the least she could do was return the favor. “What do you have to be sorry for?” Lilith chuckled at the silliness. Becca was so cute, so innocent, so…in love with her? The brunette stiffened in Becca’s arms at the word ‘love’, shifting her weight uncomfortably from foot to foot as though she wanted to make a break for it. It wasn’t the first time that another being had declared her love for her…it was just the first time that Lilith had actually felt something back. “I…I love you too…” Just saying the words make her stomach flip flop, she couldn’t decide whether she was excited or nauseous...so she changed the subject entirely. Maybe this love nonsense would get better and easier with time, but for now, she wanted to discuss something different.
“Hey. Becca I want you to see my other form now…” She didn’t mean to push but, well, she was going to push, with good reason though. “I just…I feel like the longer we wait, the more that Icarus and all her bullshit will be imprinted in your mind and you will be scared of my true form forever. I don’t want that terrible experience to shape the rest of our time together. And ah…yanno…kinda wore that big strap on last night because I was hoping maybe one day you’d be able to take my demon form.” Lilith confessed. It was a sick dirty confession, but it was rather sweet in the fact that it implied that Lilith had hoped to reveal to Becca that she was a demon one day, after they had known eachother longer and had grown more comfortable with one another.
“I’m stronger in that form…but I know how to control that strength. You have nothing to fear.” Lilith cupped Becca’s chin so that she could tilt the girl’s head up and steal a kiss. It was a lot softer, more tender, as though Lilith knew exactly what Becca needed. Then she carefully untangled herself from Becca’s grasp and took a step backwards to put a little distance between them. The transformation was quick, painless. Lilith grew to a being that was a little over seven feet tall, probably close to eight feet if one counted her horns. Her skin turned a beautiful shade of purple and her muscles became more defined. Somehow her body still kept it’s feminine curves: her hips and rear still had a lovely flare to them and her breasts grew large and pillowy. Perhaps the only disconcerting thing about her form was the very real cock between her legs, a biological impossibility.
“Hrrmph…I lose a lot of outfits this way.” Lilith’s voice rumbled out as she reached up to grab a shredded piece of clothing off of one of her horns and toss the scrap of fabric away. Then she stood there, patiently waiting for Becca to come and examine her if she wished.
“This is the real me.” Demon or human form aside, Lilith was still Lilith. Her exterior appearance meant little…though if she really thought about it, appearances meant everything to humans. But…her human form was probably more the real her than her demon form was. True, her demon form was the first form she had come into this realm with, but over the centuries she had spent so much time in her human form that this was the form she preferred, unless she was fighting or fucking of course.
“I will do anything you wish. You’ve earned some indulgence from me for a change.” Becca had been down for many new sexual experiences in the few weeks they had been dating, the least she could do was return the favor. “What do you have to be sorry for?” Lilith chuckled at the silliness. Becca was so cute, so innocent, so…in love with her? The brunette stiffened in Becca’s arms at the word ‘love’, shifting her weight uncomfortably from foot to foot as though she wanted to make a break for it. It wasn’t the first time that another being had declared her love for her…it was just the first time that Lilith had actually felt something back. “I…I love you too…” Just saying the words make her stomach flip flop, she couldn’t decide whether she was excited or nauseous...so she changed the subject entirely. Maybe this love nonsense would get better and easier with time, but for now, she wanted to discuss something different.
“Hey. Becca I want you to see my other form now…” She didn’t mean to push but, well, she was going to push, with good reason though. “I just…I feel like the longer we wait, the more that Icarus and all her bullshit will be imprinted in your mind and you will be scared of my true form forever. I don’t want that terrible experience to shape the rest of our time together. And ah…yanno…kinda wore that big strap on last night because I was hoping maybe one day you’d be able to take my demon form.” Lilith confessed. It was a sick dirty confession, but it was rather sweet in the fact that it implied that Lilith had hoped to reveal to Becca that she was a demon one day, after they had known eachother longer and had grown more comfortable with one another.
“I’m stronger in that form…but I know how to control that strength. You have nothing to fear.” Lilith cupped Becca’s chin so that she could tilt the girl’s head up and steal a kiss. It was a lot softer, more tender, as though Lilith knew exactly what Becca needed. Then she carefully untangled herself from Becca’s grasp and took a step backwards to put a little distance between them. The transformation was quick, painless. Lilith grew to a being that was a little over seven feet tall, probably close to eight feet if one counted her horns. Her skin turned a beautiful shade of purple and her muscles became more defined. Somehow her body still kept it’s feminine curves: her hips and rear still had a lovely flare to them and her breasts grew large and pillowy. Perhaps the only disconcerting thing about her form was the very real cock between her legs, a biological impossibility.
“Hrrmph…I lose a lot of outfits this way.” Lilith’s voice rumbled out as she reached up to grab a shredded piece of clothing off of one of her horns and toss the scrap of fabric away. Then she stood there, patiently waiting for Becca to come and examine her if she wished.