Thread: The Broken Circle [SluttyLizzie & Yenpointfive]

The creature waited calmly for the shock to wear off, glancing casually around the yard. If he was worried about anyone seeing him stark naked it certainly didn't show. He tapped his foot as he waited for the boy to think, his claws eliciting a soft clicking sound from the patio as he did. I understand nerd and loser just fine. The creature said simply. It wasn't like he'd been gone all that long. Sure, he had absolutely no idea what the year was but things didn't seem to be all that different. He also seemed to be in the same part of the world, judging by the fact that the human spoke English. He listened to the boy's sob story with a smirk that showed off those shark-like teeth of his. I'll bet the way your eyes keep wandering didn't make you terribly popular in the locker room. He commented. He'd started clicking the claw on his thumb across the other fingers in a way that was vaguely threatening, though he looked more amused than anything else. When asked if he was going to give three wishes the demon started laughing but he let the boy finish before he spoke again. Let's start by talking about what you did right and what you did wrong. The demon began, his tone authoritative in a way that silenced any more rambling. You've done a lovely job of stroking my ego. Always good when dealing with demons. You've managed to be interesting too, which is good because there's a lot of bad stuff you've done. He said, his smile daring the boy to say or do something. He knelt down and tapped part of the runes. I think you fucked up on these. Frankly I've never seen anyone use runic passages quite like this and I assume this spell was intended to summon an imp rather than me. That'd explain why you only bothered to put one barrier on the circle. He said simply before his smile turned into a full blown demonic grin. He tapped one rune where the chalk had scrapped just past the outer edge of the circle. That's what we call a bridge. You never break the circle. He said with a laugh as he stood up fully again and stepped outside of the circle. Before the boy could run the demon wrapped both of his right arms around his shoulder, pulling him nice and close. The musky scent grew stronger, particularly since the scent of brimstone was fading. Normally you and I would have had a chat about what price you wanted to let me out of the circle or in exchange for your soul or whatever but as you can see, I'm already out. Now, I could buy your soul for the low low price of 'I don't tear you limb from limb' but I rather like you. You're supremely unlucky in an amusing way and frankly I like that I don't actually have to follow a human's orders the second I get to Earth. So, I'm willing to help. Lets start with making you more attractive... With that said a hand thumped against Brian's chest. When it drew back there was a glowing green handprint left behind, the same color as the creature's eyes. The very first thing that happened was that that shirt started to grow tighter as Brian's chest ballooned outward. Then his whole body began to shift. He grew shorter as his skin grew fairer. His hair would lengthen and turn blond as his hips widened. His cock was shrinking fast and the worst part of the whole thing was how great it all felt. He'd probably wind up cumming in his jeans during his last couple of seconds of what could loosely be called masculinity. The whole change would leave her a teenage blond with the absolute sluttiest body. Her tits were absolutely massive and so perky that pretty much everyone would assume they were fake. Her ass was a juicy bubble butt that would have granted her a wonderful career as a porn star and her hair was radiant at this point. One of the more surprising features were actually her eyes. For whatever reason they'd ended up as that same bright emerald color as the demon's. Not that he minded lending a bit of himself to his work. She looked like a dumb teenage blond slut, only she was plenty smart enough to know what she was now. The demon didn't even realize what a good job he'd done yet. She was made out of his thoughts, and based on the way she'd been starring at his cock when she was still a guy she was going to find it a lot harder to take her eyes off it, or to avoid sniffing it, or just plain burying her face in his balls and wallowing in his musk. Not to mention the fact that she couldn't actually lie about her cock addiction or try to hide it in conversations. What could he say? He wasn't really used to granting requests that didn't involve violence. There we go. Feeling more attractive now? Because you certainly look sexy as fuck. He said, his cock twitching and starting to stiffen a bit as he held her close, one hand sliding down to give her ass as squeeze through her pants, which were certain to be way too tight at this point. Another one of his four hands absent-mindedly started to fondle one of her huge titties.