Helena stepped out of the swirling portal from the bathroom mirror and into her apartment. She shrugged her muscles to get the travel stress out of them before she walked into her bedroom. She noticed the tall elaborate vase on the bedside table and grinned. She would have to thank Xandra later for her help with her preparations.
All she needed to do now was add the final ingredient, her blood. She stepped over to the table and picked up the curved ceremonial athame with ancient symbols etched into the blade. She ran her fingers over the delicate engravings. Bracing herself, Helena quickly slashed the blade over her wrist. The symbols began glowing brightly as she allowed her blood to spill into the urn of black ink that swirled with power.
As soon as the first drop of blood touched the surface of the ink, the intricate design work on the vase began to glow, flaring brighter with each drop of her blood. As soon as her blood stopped falling into the vase, she flicked her glowing tail still encasing Hunter's soul, up and grasped the base with her hand.
The heat of Hunter's soul energy scorched her palms as she pushed her hands up her tail coalescing his spirit. Once her hands reached the barbs, she let go and flicked her tail behind her. The blazing light gathered into a solid orb as it hit the ground. Soon it spread across the smooth floor as Hunter's body materialized from the illuminating glow of his soul.
Hunter's eyes fluttered open and he groaned as every nerve in his body burned with stress and tension. Slowly, his eyes focused as he took in his surroundings, flames flickered on torches hanging at angles from the wall. Elaborate black marble ran underneath him with intricate grey and silver veins. Then he saw Helena's tail on the floor, he blinked again then looked up.
Helena grinned at Hunter and said, "Welcome back Hunter, this is my home, I hope you like it as much as I do." she licked her lips at his sprawled naked form.
Hunter groaned as spikes of pain stabbed him as he tried to sit up, "Well when you said it was going to hurt I thought you meant the teleporting device."
"Living beings can't cross through a realm portal, it doesn't work, so I did what I had to do, but unfortunately it's not over yet. I think you would be more comfortable on the bed," she grinned and reached down and helped him to his feet.
Hunter stumbled over to the bed and sat down, "I at least need to lie down, feeling dizzy."
"It's only going to get worse, it's the soul call. Unless I bind yours to mine, you're going to feel an unstoppable pull to leave this realm and go up to heaven with the stuffy angels," she said.
"Well get on with it Hel, I can take anything you throw at me," he said with a sly grin.
"Let's see then, shall we?" she grinned deviously. She turned to the glowing vase, picked up the athame and dipped it in the ink. She submerged it up to the hilt before withdrawing it. The blade crawled with a malefic blackness as she approached him.
"To tell you the truth Hunter, I have no idea how much this is going to hurt. She cautioned him as she approached him. She hovered the blade over his shoulder and pressed the blade to his shoulder, picturing the majestic dragon she had spent most of her time constructing while waiting for him to decide to be hers.
Sheer agony burst over his skin as the ink flowed off the athame and spilled onto his body, streaming like a river of molten lava over his flesh.
Helena gritted her teeth and tightened her hold on the blade. It pulsed with furious intensity as the ink cascaded off the blade and flowed over his skin. Keeping the image of the dragon in her mind was taxing as the blade drew energy from her. Hearing Hunter's cries of agony as the sea of black coursed and pulsed over his skin was almost enough to break her concentration. It came as a surprise when the blade suddenly stopped moving.
She looked down at him and grinned, a black claw hung over his shoulder. She looked to his face and was relieved to see he was still conscious. They were still not done. There was one more task that needed completing.
She reached out and ran her nails and her palm up his leg to his thigh, stroking him tenderly. He watched her with darkening eyes as passion flared in his stormy blue depths. "Damn, demons certainly have a thing for pain," he said huskily as her nails continued to stroke his thigh.
She grinned deviously and said, "I know, it's so much fun though, adds an extra spice to things. One more thing needs to be done."
He gasped as she reached up , seizing his thickening cock, stroking it gently, her nails running over him. Her other hand stroking and fondling his balls, his breathing increased as she licked her lips and leaned over him. She sucked one of his nipples and nipped him making him groan.
"I bet I can guess what that is," he said breathlessly.
She smirked and said, "Of course." She leaned down then and inhaled his cock to the back of her throat.
He gasped and jerked against her sudden attack, chills rippled over his skin as she teased him to full hardness before she pulled back. He whimpered softly as she grasped his thighs and pushed them open, she slid up his legs groaning as the hair on his legs brushed against her legs.
Helena sighed in pleasure as she slid down slowly over his cock, pulsing inside her with every inch she took in. Hunter reached up and grasped her hips and pulled her down hard onto his length. Fire exploded across his body as he felt a tugging sensation on his left shoulder. It itched as his skin began to toughen and thicken.
Hunter cursed as the pulling became more intense, Helena looked into his eyes and whispered huskily, "Ignore it, it's meant to happen this way."
She leaned down and kissed him passionately, rolling her hips over his, he moaned into her kiss as she squeezed his throbbing cock with her folds, massaging him. Driving him crazy with need as fire speared through his body setting him on fire.
Helena speared her tongue into his mouth and devoured him as flames spread over him, the skin directly under his hairline began growing rougher and pulling together tightly. She slid her hips back and pushed down on him, arcing sparks of pleasure flowed through her as Hunter filled her so completely, she groaned against his lips as his body became enflamed.
He was so hot right now, he was losing himself. He reached up and caressed Helena's back as she rode him slowly. She was anchoring him, stopping him from being consumed by the fire raging inside of him, scorching him. The base of his spine began to burn and ache as Helena continued to ride him slowly.
Helena reached up and brushed his cheek as the sharp curled horns finished forming on his brow. Hunter shivered and moaned as his tail burst out of him, dual sensations of sharp burning pain from the transformation and the hot bliss of Helena above him sliding back and forth. A strange weight began growing from his tailbone as the pain receded and was overtaken by the overwhelming pleasure on his senses.
He grasped her hips and thrust up into her, a lash of tension radiated up his back. He looked around as his tail rose up, the dark barbs visible. It thumped back to the bed as he cursed. Helena grinned wickedly at him and squeezed him tightly making him moan in pleasure. "You have some new body parts now too," she whispered to him huskily, as she rode him more solidly now. Her hands dug into his chest hair, teasing his sensitized skin.
Hunter growled, his eyes flashing hot, with the bulky mass of his new tail, he knocked her tail to the side as he grasped her hips and flipped them. Helena gasped in surprise as Hunter leaned down and devoured her lips while slamming his hips down to her. He snarled into their passionate embrace and grasped her tighter before driving into her hard and fast.
A thick heavy layer of chaotic energy exploded around them, surrounding them in a maelstrom of electricity. Hunter snarled savagely at her as she dragged her nails down his back as he slammed into her faster, harder. She hissed at him and stroked her tail down, moaning deeply, his muscles spasmed at the massive surge of electricity that thrummed through his new body.
She grinned deviously as she stroked his tail, making him jerk as he held her hips tighter. He pulled his tail away from her and slid into her roughly, "You don't play fair," he growled as another tremor shuddered through him from her caressing his tail.
"Of course I don't, I'm a demon, baby," she said huskily before wrapping her legs around him and flipped them over. He gasped and groaned as her tail continued its sensual torture on his. The chaotic energy swirling around them intensified, as she dug her nails into his pecs and slammed herself down on him.
She had him right where she wanted him, with a thought she drew in all the chaotic energy she could amass and let it rise to the surface. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, letting the chaos flow into his body.
