Among the distant growls and beastly sounds now coming from the small isolated community, the grumble of a vehicle engine could be heard quickly approaching. The work lights surrounding a fenced in area near the cemetery where the ground caving in had revealed a strange forgotten structure. Headlights from the van help to reveal not only a large sinkhole, but what looked like a stone altar next to a partially buried demonic stone figure. With a bang, the van crashes through the locked gate and skids to a stop mere feet from the edge of the sinkhole. Almost immediately, Amy steps out of the van before walking to the back to retrieve Erica's body. Finding her still unconscious but alive as she easily picks her up, bringing the young woman over her shoulders as she makes her way down to the altar.
Gently placing Erica on the smooth stone surface, knowing the altar had seen countless sacrifices placed upon it before it was forgotten. A red tint shines in Amy's eyes as Azetlor, still in control of her looks to the statue of the demonic creature nearby. Recognizing it as a primitive depiction of the ancient demon beast Draikoth. Smiling at this and even purring a little as he looks down at Erica once more, knowing this beautiful creature will soon hold the essence of a fierce and powerful beast. Unable or unwilling to deny his lust and desire to serve his master, he leans forward to kiss Erica's soft lips only to stop just before they touch. Looking at this mortal while something began digging at his subconscious, he could see that Amy was looking into the memories of the beast controlling her body.
He couldn't deny the lust coursing through him at the sight of this beautiful young woman, yet in the back of his mind he felt something from the woman he had possessed. Azetlor could feel Amy looking through his thoughts, sharing the same body had given her access to atleast some of his memories. Various images and events were revealed to her, things that she could have never imagined. Amy witnessed first hand as if she had experienced it herself, the depths of the Rak-Sasha's insatiable lust and profound cruelty. Not only towards mortals, but to her "loyal" pet Azetlor himself.
Amy's mind suddenly reeling, experiencing the memory of the Rak-Sasha striking him and sending him to the ground. Forced to watch as the snarling she-beast lay tangled in her bed with the dark skinned dragon god Nekozar. Their bodies wrapped together in a seductive dance, mating with one another while the beastly sounds of their pleasure filled her ears. The memory was quite vivid, allowing Amy to even smell the scent of their lust as the dragon and feline demoness were painted with the remnants of hours of passionate and animalistic sex.
Azetlor shakes Amy's head a little with a vicious snarl, trying to pull the young woman out of his memories as he growls at her "Get the fuck out of there!"
"I'm trapped in here! What do you expect me to do?" Amy asks, speaking inside her own mind to the leopard demon.
"I EXPECT you to do as your told!"
"Like the way I let you fuck me? Didn't that mean something? I was a virgin, and I gave myself to you... to an animal for my ONLY first time!" Amy shouts, hearing her own voice echoing back a little as Azetlor grows silent.
For a moment both of them said nothing, Azetlor could hear the pain in Amy's voice as she mentioned this. Knowing she had seen just some of what his mistress had done to him, how she seemed to be replacing him without a second thought. He also couldn't remember the last time a mortal woman had ever willingly offered herself to him, normally Sasha would take all the willing sacrifices. Allowing her beast to play with ones that had already been seduced or possessed, never untainted and innocent flesh. While still a creature of lust, he could feel something else beginning to seep into his subconscious.
As if sensing that Amy was about to say something else to him, he suddenly turns and snaps Amy's teeth at the air. A set of upper and lower fangs jutt out for a brief moment as the possessed woman bites at the air, letting out a ferocious snarl. Shaking his head a little before growling softly, Amy's eyes glow red as Azetlor purrs from within her. Realizing that Amy wasn't trying to regain control, instead he felt something he never expected... remorse, compassion, even sympathy.
This mortal who had only been under his influence for a short time had learned a great deal about him, as well as his history with the seductive predator now planning to sacrifice this innocent woman. With that knowledge came more memories and visions of Sasha's treatment of her faithful pet, including using him to satisfy her insatiable lust only to neglect him after summoning the dragon god Nekozar. He couldn't help feel betrayed by this, and Amy began to understand as well.
Looking down at her friend, seeing the wound left by the ancient blade as she nods a little. whispering to her friend "I won't let anything happen to you."
A distant inhuman roar suddenly gets her attention, causing Azetlor to take control once more as her eyes glow red again. Speaking in his beastly tone as he looks back towards the small town "We must hurry.." he growls.
"...Yes" Amy responds, both voices coming from the same body as the two interact. Quickly turning to walk back to the van and drive back into town, noticing the moon in the night sky beginning to take on a reddish tint. Both of them understanding that there was little time before Sasha's ritual was to begin, once back in town several citizens could be seen walking outside onto their lawns. Some of them barely clothed while others seemed to be removing what little they had on. Then for the first time, Amy witnessed a mortal body transforming into something utterly monstrous.
Catching sight of a friend named Kelly, she could feel her stomach grow uneasy. Recognizing the bite marks on the woman's bare shoulder, seeing that Sasha had already claimed her. Kelly didn't seem to notice her friend driving by, but rather seemed transfixed on the moon in the sky. Watching it's color change before the same red tint was noticeable in their eyes, her lips peeling back to reveal her sharpening teeth. Easing off the accelerator to slow down and watch what was happening, Amy felt some reassurance from Azetlor being within her and capable of handling those corrupted by Sasha. Before the young woman's eyes, she watched Kelly fall forward onto the lawn. Resting on all fours and digging her growing claws into the grass beneath her, bones pushing up from her back and running along her spine.
The transformation pulling low and wanton moans from the young woman, Amy watched silently as bones shifted and skin stretched. Pushing out from the base of her spine appeared to be a rather feline looking tail, it begins to sway back and forth as drool falls away from Kelly's face. Her features hidden by her long brown hair, moans becoming growls and snarls just as Amy whispers to herself "Kelly..."
Almost as if hearing this, the creature that was once Kelly suddenly lifts her head to reveal a beastly muzzle pushing out from her once beautiful facial features. Her fangs bathed with drool as she looks over towards the van, her eyes flaring red while letting out a ferocious snarl. Her bones shifting to allow her to move easily on both two legs or four, the sudden and violent changes to her body tearing off the last of her clothing and leaving this new creature completely naked. Just as she is about to take a step towards the passing van, a clawed hand reaches down to stroke her now feral mane.
The hand, covered in green scales and still wearing a class ring continues to pet the new beast while Kelly begins to purr loudly. Even licking at the clawed hand while Amy watches from the road, Azetlor reminding her just what she was looking at. Especially when this other creature approached, explaining that this obviously male reptilian beast was none other than Erica's brother Vincent. A few shreds of clothing hand to the powerfully built creature, he turns his snout down towards the transforming woman to admire the beast she was becoming.
Kelly's new fanged muzzle opening to catch the thick bead of precum oozing from the reptiles cock, savoring the taste as his manhood slithers free of it's sheath. Lapping at his inhuman member before taking it into her mouth, her new pointed ears pushing out through her hair as she willingly submits to the beast within her awakened by the Rak-Sasha. She no longer cared for her husband who had been away on business, all that mattered was satisfying this insatiable lust within her. Tearing off the rest of her clothes to allow her naked body to shift and transform into a sleek and sexy demonic feline.
Amy couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach, seeing the once reclusive and strangely attractive male now wearing the form of some humanoid alligator or crocodile type creature. Part of her beginning to understand a bit of Sasha's history, the Egyptian influence especially in what she turned Vincent into. Watching long enough to see this scaly beast guiding her friend's head up to his waiting manhood before Amy drives past, the deep guttural growl of the reptile making the woman tremble. Inwardly cursing herself for not keeping her safe or Erica, sensing this Azetlor begins to explain what Sasha intends to accomplish with this demonic ritual. Understanding his plans as well, Amy feels a slight smile come across her lips while driving back towards Sasha's home. Her last sight of the animalistic couple in her rear view mirror, revealing Vincent mounting what looked like a white humanoid tigress.
