Embracing the Shadows (Evelynn TF)

It was a dark Halloween night when Nathan stepped out of his house and started to walk down the road, the occasional streetlamp and the large pale eye of the moon beaming down on him to illuminate his path. The only sound in the street was that of his shoes as they pressed against the stone pavement - obviously this was much different earlier: All the houses surrounding him were lit with orange, white and green lights, pumpkins with wicked grins carved into them flickering with light as the wind brushed against the candles stuffed inside them and the nonstop cry of “trick or treat” from children dressed up as all sorts of monsters and goblins.

Being almost a decade older than those kids, Nathan wasn’t dressed up and neither was he walking around to go trick-or-treating: There was only house on this street that he was heading to tonight - the one where his friend Matthew lived. The two young men had been friend since they were the kids going around dressed up on Halloween, but for a couple years now one simply went over to the other’s house and watched a couple horror movies together whilst eating some snacks.

Now approaching the front door of Matthew’s house, Nathan pressed the doorbell and waited… but nobody came to the door. Stepping back, Nathan looked at the house: it was definitely Matthew’s and the living room light was on… Moving in front of the windows, Nathan peered in… slowly moving his eyes across the room as he scanned for any sign of Matthew - wham! A hooded figure jumped out from beneath the window, causing Nathan to gasp and jump back slightly

“Goddamn, it Matthew!”

The figure pulled their hood back, revealing a young man with brown hair and blue eyes, his face red as he laughed proudly. “Your face!” He wheezed. “I can’t believe that actually worked!”

More than a little bit peeved, Nathan gestured to the front door before back to it and knocked again. This time it opened, but Matthew was still chuckling as he let Nathan in. Closing the door he said; “I guess that was your trick for tonight, huh?”

“Yeah,” Nathan said as he entered the living room. “Turns out even without a mask you can be scary.”

Matthew laughed as he followed behind him, but stopped and frowned. “Oh… Damn, dude.” Proceeding to sit down on the sofa next to Nathan, he picked up the TV remote and started to rapidly flick through the chain of channels.

“What are going to watch?” Nathan asked. “Nothing too scary, I hope…”

“It won’t be, don’t worry.” Matthew frowned. “Wait, didn’t you watch that IT film a month ago? From how good people have said it is; if you can watch that you can watch any horror movie.”

“Lets just say it was so good, I don’t want to be that scared ever again.”

“Fair enough,” said Matthew as he put the controller down. “Well, I’ve got good news: The movie we’re watching this Halloween is… Fright Night!”

Looking towards the screen in the corner of the room, Nathan raised an eyebrow. “What’s that about?”

“It’s about a teenager who thinks the neighbour who moved next door is a vampire and he tries to find a way to prove it to everyone.”

“So he’s crazy?”

“Well, the problem is the neighbour actually is a vampire and nobody believes the guy when he tries to warn them.”

“Huh…”

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Almost two hours later, the film had finished. Moving up to the edge of the sofa, Nathan stretched his arms whilst a shaky yawn crept out of his mouth. “That was actually better than I expected,” he said as he rested his hands on his legs. “Very eighties though.”

Matthew nodded. “Yeah, I get what you mean.” Turning off the TV, he then put the remote on the armrest beside him before turning to look at Nathan, an excited look in his eyes. “Hey, what time is it?”

“It’s almost five to twelve,” Nathan answered after a quick glance at his wristwatch. “Why - you feeling tired?”

“No,” Matthew said as he stood up. “There’s just one more thing I want us to do before Halloween is over.” Going over to the wooden table in the middle of the room, he crouched down and pulled something out from underneath before placing it onto the tabletop - it was a varnished wooden board that had the alphabet inscribed into it, with “YES” and “NO” in the top left and right corners respectively.

Nathan frowned. “I don’t get it - it’s some sort of… learning board?”

“You’re close - it’s a board, but it’s not for learning. You ever heard of an ouija board?”

After a couple moments, Nathan nodded. “Aren’t they those boards that supposedly talk to spirits… Wait, you’re seriously gonna do that?”

“Hell yeah!” Matthew answered enthusiastically “It’s the perfect time to do this It’s midnight on Halloween - they say the veil between the world of the living and the dead is weakest during this time.”

Nathan crossed his arms. “I don’t think this is a good idea, Matt…”

“Come on, what’s the worst that could happen? It’s not like spirits and ghosts actually exist anyways - I’m just messing around with the board, that’s all.”

“Alright, fine.” Nathan sighed as he stood up. “Where do you want me to sit?”

Matthew gestured to the opposite side of the table; Nathan got up and sat there, his arms still crossed. Matthew then took out something else from underneath the table - a small wooden ring the size of his palm - and placed it in the center of the table, but didn’t take his hand off of it. Looking up at Nathan he said; “You have to put your hand on it as well, or the spirit won’t be able to answer us.”

Gingerly, Nathan placed his hand on the ring. “Now what?”

“Uh… I think now I just have to ask the spirits or something.” Matthew said. “So uh… Are there any spirits in this house?”

Ten tense seconds passed… there was no response - the ring didn’t even budge.

“Look, no spirits.” Nathan blurted out. “All done. See you tomorrow!”

“Dude, come on! We have to give it a chance: Are they any spirits in this house?”

“If it didn’t do it the first time, it’s not gonna… do… it…” As Nathan spoke, he felt the ring tug to the right. “Ok, was that you?” Matthew shook his head and raised his other hand. “Just to prove I don’t have a magnet under the table.”

The ring began to pull again and this time the force that was moving it seemed to be stronger, as if there should’ve been a third person sitting beside the two men. Slowly but surely, the ring pulled itself over to the top left corner… Y-E-S.

“No fucking way!” Nathan gasped. “You’re shitting me - this is just a trick!”

Matthew wiggled his free hand in the air as a reminder, but Nathan looked under the table just in case: There was no kind of magnet stuck underneath. Sitting up straight again, Nathan just shook his head. “But that’s just… no way…!”

“Ask it a question then.” dared Matthew. “Go on - it’ll prove to you that it’s real.”

Nathan’s stomach dropped - as much as he hated to admit it; Matthew’s suggestion was right: What better way to find out of if something’s a hoax than to participate in it? Taking a deep gulp first, he asked “How many spirits are there?” Moments later, the ring began to drag itself directly downwards, past the letters and resting on the row of numbers: “1.”

Nathan’s heart skipped a beat whilst Matthew sighed with relief. “Only one? I think that means it’s easier to deal with or something.” He then added; “Spirit, can you tell us your name?”

The ring moved itself back up to “Y-E-S” before sliding back down to the alphabet and resting on E for a couple seconds. As it started to move again, Matthew started to say each letter aloud: “E-V-E-L-Y-N… Your name’s Evelynn?” He looked up at Nathan and grinned. “Looks like her name’s spelled just like the Evelynn from League of Legends.” Nathan gave a small grin back, deciding to only nod slightly in response: He had a feeling that if the spirit somehow found out that Matthew was comparing her name to that of an incredibly sexual demon lady from a video game, she wouldn’t be too happy about it - and who knows what an angry ghost would do then?

Scratching his chin, Matthew’s hummed as he tried to think of another question to ask “Evelynn”. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said; “Evelynn… When you were alive, what did you look like?” The ring moved once again, this time landing on four letters: S-E-X-Y. Matthew just laughed at the spirit’s answer. “Well, it certainly doesn’t look she has any self esteem issues, eh?” Nathan couldn’t stop himself from chuckling at that - seeing a ghost respond to an answer with “sexy” was quite… he was going to say surreal, but talking to an actual ghost was already surreal enough.

“You want to ask it another question?”

Nathan nodded before saying; “Evelynn, can you tell us what you’re doing here?”

Matthew raised an eyebrow. “Uh, that sounds a bit rude…”

“I’m just curious!” Nathan added quickly. “Y-you know; why are you here instead of… I dunno, anywhere else?” The ring immediately moved again, sliding effortlessly around as it spelt out F-U-N. Seeing the answer, he simply shrugged his shoulders and said; “That’s nice… I guess.”

“What sort of fun are you talking about?” Matthew asked, a cheeky smile now on his face. Seconds later, the ring answered with T-H-E-B-E-S-T-K-I-N-D and he chortled as he shook his head, staring at Nathan. “Man, are we really getting hit on by a ghost?” Unable to hold back another laugh, Nathan shook his head back at Matthew: Was this really happening, or were some of those sweets he snacked on before coming over laced with drugs? But as Matthew shook his head, a frown began to slowly form on his face and he “hummed” again.

“What is it?”

“I dunno,” Matthew said. “It’s just - I’m wondering…”

“Wondering what?”

“I’ll just ask her,” he sighed. “No offense, Evelynn… but you’re a ghost - how exactly can you have fun with us?”

Nathan huffed. “Geez, you thought what I said was rude? Nice job reminding her that she’s dead, Matt.” Matthew opened his mouth to say a witty retort, but soon closed it when he came to the conclusion that he couldn’t think of anything and instead began to ruminate on the response he would undoubtedly think of as he brushed his teeth tomorrow morning. As he did this, the ring moved around the board again as Evelynn told them: L-E-T-M-E-S-H-O-W-Y-O-U. Suddenly, before either of them could say anything, the living room lights flickered off for a moment.

“What the hell was that?” Matthew gasped as he looked around frantically, taking his hand off of the ring.

“Dude, you’re not supposed to-”

“Shut up!” Matthew snapped as he looked around. “Don’t you hear that?!”

Nathan hesitated and stayed silent… there was nothing, not even from outside, that was making a noise besides from Matthew’s panicked breathing.

“I.. I don’t hear anything, Matt.” he answered, causing a look of fear to flash across Matthew’s face. “Dude, what’s wrong?! If you’re messing around with me again, it’s really not funny this time!”

“I’m not!” Matthew squeaked as he continued to look around the room.. “I heard this voice, this laughter… it-it sounded like a woman…”

The power in Matthew’s house suddenly went out; the two friends jumped out of their skin as they were plunged into darkness, the only source of light now being the beams of moonlight coming through the windows. As they sat there completely petrified, Nathan shivered as goosebumps prickled up all over his skin as the room’s atmosphere… changed somehow - there was some sort of tension in the air now, a presence that wasn’t there before…

“M-Matt,” Nathan said, his voice shaking as he desperately tried cling onto calmness. “There’s got be something we can do to like, exorcise or dispel the spirit, right?”

“U-uhm,” Matthew gulped, placing his hand back on the ring. “I think- I think we have to put the ring over to GOODBYE and then flip it over to break the connection - at least that’s what it said on the internet…”

“On the internet?!” exclaimed Nathan. “Geez… alright, this better work.” Putting his hand on the ring, the two of them started to pull it downwards, past the alphabet to the GOODBYE at the very bottom of the board. But when they tried to flip it over, the ring wouldn’t budge no matter how hard they tried - it was like it was made out of the densest iron instead of plain, simple wood.

“Why won’t it move?!” yelled Matthew as he used both of his hands in a futile attempt to turn the ring. Suddenly, a powerful force ripped the ring out of their hands and threw it against the wall, shattering it into pieces - before they could really comprehend what had just happened, the board flew off the table and slammed into the wall as well. Whilst it didn’t shatter into pieces, a massive crack splintered through it before it was carelessly dropped to the floor as a wickedly seductive laugh boomed around the room:

Hahahaha…~

“Ok, please tell me you heard that!” Matthew shouted; Nathan immediately answered with a shrieking “Yes!” As they sat there, they heard the voice of a sultry woman speak:

I suppose I should thank you boys for giving the opportunity to be free. Now I can have as much fun as I like~!

As the voice spoke, Matthew and Nathan watched an eerie mist had somehow filtered in the room - although upon closer inspection, Nathan noted that the mist was more like a black smog that was also surprisingly thick as he saw it move around Matthew’s fingers when he drifted a hand gently through the air. What was even weirder was the fact that neither of them were choking on this stuff as they breathed; neither did they feel it cling to their skin or clothes - for all intents and purposes it might as well have not been there.

“Is this… ectoplasm?” Nathan muttered, before snapping back to reality: The house was clearly now possessed by some evil spirit - what the heck were he and Matthew doing just sitting here waving their hands in… whatever the hell this stuff in the air was! Pushing himself up off the carpeted floor, Nathan looked up and opened his mouth to tell Matthew to run, but all that came was a shallow gasp as he fell flat on his ass at what he saw: Something was standing directly behind Matthew, it’s ominous red eyes piercing through the heavy spectral fog: It seemed to have a pair of long horns stretching out of it’s forehead that were inches away from tipping the ceiling and two scythe-like tails were positioned directly above his shoulders.

“M-Matt…!” Nathan croaked, wracking his head for a way to warn his friend without alerting the creature. “I-I… there’s… you need to get out..!”

Hearing the fear in Nathan’s voice, Matthew began to shift himself off the floor but felt something behind him place its hands on his shoulders and shove him back down onto the floor as it tightened its grip, the razor sharp nails almost breaking through the fabric of his blue shirt. Looking up, Matthew saw a pair of demonic red eyes peering down at him and let out a long wail before trying to pry the creature’s hands off of him, but as he clawed at them, he only felt his shirt - it was like the creature was simultaneously there and not there; a dark chuckle came out of it as it watched Matthew’s useless efforts. 

There’s no point trying to struggle: I can’t feel anything… although that won’t be a problem for much longer~

The creature’s tails suddenly stabbed themselves into Matthew’s chest and he howled in pain; Nathan immediately scrambled up off the floor to try and do something, but the creature pointed at him and snarled; 

Sit back down boy, or I’ll slice you apart before you can even blink.

There was something in the creature’s glare that made Nathan’s determination shatter and his stomach drop. Slowly and shamefully, he sat back down and tried to ignore Matthew’s whimpering pleas to help him. Hearing this, the creature cupped a hand around his head and gently ran it through the mop of coarse brown hair before as it started to speak again in a soft, sultry tone:

Don’t be scared, honey… Evelynn’s going to make everything better~

The scythe-like endings on Evelynn’s tails began to emanate a strange pink and Matthew began to feel a strange warmth pooling around his chest… Suddenly, an unexpected jolt of pleasure flowed through his nipples and down into his crotch; he was forced to bite a lip in order to stop a groan escaping his mouth - there was no way he was going to let Nathan hear that! As the warmth continued to build, a strange tingling sensation appeared as the area around his ribcage was filled with flesh. Confused, Matthew placed a hand on his chest and gasped as he felt the fattening tissue grow outwards under his palm.

“W-what… what are you doing to me?” He whined, trying his best not to end the question in a moan - but it turned out his best wasn’t anywhere near enough because he saw Nathan furrow his brow slightly as he stared at him and Evelynn. In response to his question, Evelynn said: 

Hmmm, how should I put this… Oh, I know: You’re going to know me more than anybody else in this world ever will~

His chest now adorning a pair of generously D sized breasts, Matthew wriggled slightly as the weight of Evelynn’s tails pressed down against them; a mixture of arousal and discomfort oozing out around his body as the tips pressed down near his nipples… unbeknown to him, the colour of the skin around that area had started to bleach out, becoming a deathly pale that then spread outwards, the change feeling like a cold sweat breaking out all over his body. A shiver ran up his spine as the paleness reached his face - by this point every single bit of body hair that the paleness touched simply slipped back under his skin, leaving it shiny and smooth; the same happened to the slight amount of stubble on his face. Gulping nervously, Matthew was unaware that his neck no longer had the distinctive lump of an Adam’s apple.

Whilst the paleness completely covered Matthew’s body, Nathan was having some difficulty staring at his friend now that he had large breasts. But he wasn’t sure what was worse: The fact that his friend was now turning into this demonic Evelynn creature, or that he seemed to be enjoying the transformation somehow… A cacophony of cracks broke the air as more physical changes occurred within Matthew’s body; his shoulders caved inwards as his spine pushed outwards, causing his already prominent breasts to stick out a bit further and gracing the upper part of his body with a feminine frame.

Smaller and more subtle cracks followed them, but as Nathan looked at Matthew, he didn’t see anything changing… no, wait.. his face! Blinking a couple more times, Nathan watched as Matthew’s face structure shifted in front of him; his brows and nose softening whilst the angularity of his head gradually rounding out into a heart shaped face. Matthew frowned as he felt a tickling appear in his lips - Nathan couldn’t deny that his friend looked… sort of cute as he did this - and he curiously ran his tongue over them, noticing that they felt softer and bigger than before. As the tickling faded around his lips faded away, it reappeared around his scalp as his short brown hair grew out slightly, going down past his ears while also puffing out slightly and leaving Matthew with a sort of small beehive styled haircut that framed his face perfectly. Looking at the bewilderment etched into Nathan’s face, it didn’t take Matthew long to conclude that the top half of his body looked completely like a woman now - also now that Matthew thought about it, he swore that Nathan looked a bit more taller than usual… but his mind was so distracted he didn’t really dwell too long on the thought.

Nathan couldn’t initially see the next stages of Matthew’s transformation, as it involved his arms and legs losing some muscle as they slimmed down into graceful, slender limbs. Naturally his feet and hands changed afterwards, shrinking down and becoming daintier; his fingers elongating into delicate digits… but as a pulling sensation formed around the tips of his nails, they would soon look anything but: Raising his hands up for a closer look, the two friends watched in horror as Matthew’s fingernails stretched out, becoming at least a quarter as long as his actual fingers before elongating into incredibly sharp claws… claws that were same as ones resting on his shoulders. Still peering down to appreciate the work she’d performed so far, Evelynn said:

Mmmm, you already look so hot… But we’re not even close to being finished yet~

Her tails began to glow even brighter than before… and Matthew suddenly wheezed involuntarily as his sides pushed in, blessing his waist with an almost impossible type of slimness that most women on Earth could only dream of achieving - Matthew then realised that whatever Evelynn was, she was clearly not from Earth… and that made her beauty so much more unique… the thought that he was now gaining this beauty caused him to smile sultrily and - wait, what the hell was he thinking?! Putting a clawed hand up to his forehead and rubbing his temples, Matthew groaned as he tried to focus - whatever Evelynn was doing to him, it wasn’t just turning his body: it seemed to be affecting his mind, too! Just as he managed to focus hard enough however, a tugging on the sides of his hips appeared and dissolved all the resolve he’d built within seconds. Although Nathan’s vision of this change was blocked by the table, he could hear the creaking and cracking of Matthew’s pelvis as it slowly extended, giving him wide and curvy hips that emphasised his now hourglass shaped body that strained against his baggy black trousers as if they were begging to be freed from the confines of the fabric.

The new tightness of his trousers caused Matthew to squirm and wriggle his legs instinctively; as he did so he unknowingly kick-started the next part of his transformation: As he sat, he began to feel a strange rising sensation on his butt as its cheeks started to swell swiftly - it lifted him off the ground slightly as they padded out into a bouncy, jiggly and oh-so-grabbable ass - but the change didn’t end there, as Matthew’s calves began to fatten in response to such a rounded rear, and the feeling of two thick thighs just barely touching against each other was causing Matthew’s manhood to stiffen, the feeling of his erection against his clothing sending a shiver up his spine: These last two changes had felt like someone had been directly massaging the flesh of his butt and thighs; he couldn’t deny that it felt so good…~ However, just as Matthew’s dick completely hardened… it suddenly went flaccid, causing him to look down and groan in frustration. A wicked smile appeared on Evelynn’s face before she said:

Mmm, you look completely like me now… except where I’d say it counts the most… Are you ready~?

His mind already weakened by all the sensations he’d felt transformation; being denied the ability to express his pleasure was the final straw: Nathan’s heart sunk as he saw his friend frantically nod his head and say “Yes! Do it!” in a needy, lustful tone. Moments later, Matthew’s eyes widened as he gasped sharply, his plump lips forming an “O” as a massive wave of bliss surged from his crotch and through him: “O-Oh… Ohhhh yes!” He wailed and bucked his hips reflexively as his testicles began to gradually recede into his groin, every small tug sending more pulses of pleasure around his body; Matthew couldn’t help but shove a hand down his trousers and begin pleasing himself. But no matter how much he tried, his dick just wouldn’t get erect - in fact it was doing the opposite, shrinking even further than it had before. "Nooo!“ he whined as he felt it get smaller and smaller. "I n-need to… please~!”

As if hearing his pleas, Matthew’s testicles abruptly forced themselves inside him with one final pull. Now stored within his womanly curves, a warmth started to pool around his bellybutton as the two organs began to rapidly morph into ovaries, an almost painful tension building around the base of his cock as all of the now redundant sperm was forced there. Seconds later and it all came out, and Matthew let out a long, intense scream coated with euphoria as pure ecstasy blazed inside him - the orgasm he was experiencing was unlike any he’d had before… and now he wanted nothing more but to experience it again and again. With each and every spurt, the small and almost insignificantly sized tip of his manhood retreated into the recently formed folds in order to become a clitoris - Matthew understood that she had lost her masculinity, but she knew would never want it back.

You’re completely perfect for me now… Although these silly clothes of yours need to go~

The shadowy hands of the real Evelynn began to loose their shape and definition, becoming wispier by the second as they started to trail down Matthew’s arms. As Nathan watched on, he realised that Evelynn seemed to be turning into the ectoplasmic mist that had appeared in the room earlier - now that it he thought about it, perhaps she was made out of it… As the mist began to spread all over Matthew now, its touch disintegrating his clothes, Evelynn began to slowly decrease in size as she lost more of her form - Matthew was also watching all this unfold, although the look on her face was not one of fear or disgust… it was anticipation; she was giggling gleefully as if the mist was tickling her as it removed her clothes.

By the time the fog had reached down Matthew’s chest, Evelynn had disappeared completely and so had Matthew’s jacket and shirt; exposing her breasts in front of Nathan, who tried his best to keep eyes glued to her face. Fortunately for him, the mist that was once Evelynn was starting to sort of “stick” against Matthew’s bosom in a shape that looked similar to a lacy, strapless bra. It also began to cling to the lower parts of her arm like opera gloves, and as it started to cover her groin she pouted and crossed her arms, confused as to why Evelynn was trying to cover up something she was going to be using soon - it was then that Evelynn spoke to her, although this time it seemed to come from inside her mind:

I know you don’t want be restricted by all these clothes… but sometimes, letting them imagine what’s underneath is better than showing them~

Understand Evelynn’s intention, Matthew simply nodded and let out a chuckle that sounded eerily familiar to Nathan, who gasped as he realised what was happening: Evelynn wasn’t just disappearing… she was merging with Matthew! He opened his mouth in order to say something like “I know you’re in there somewhere!”, but hesitated as Matthew cooed and moaned as the mist stuck to her thighs and legs before trickling down her leg like it was now made of a slick, oil-like liquid - because of how skin-tight they looked, Nathan thought they were almost like suspenders or stockings. Dissolving her shoes and socks in seconds with a small hiss and allowing his dainty little feet to be free, wriggling and flex her toes, loving the cute pink that decorated his nails.

There was still a small amount of mist drifting around Matthew’s head, but with each and every breath she took, she was inhaling it deep into her head - deep into her mind; causing a lightheadedness to gradually build. Seeping deep into her brain, Matthew started to feel sleepy as her sense of self slowly ebbed away: She forgot her name, her family and her education: all that mattered to her now was pleasing herself… and finding a “toy” worthy of scratching that unending itch for her~ In a corner of Matthew’s mind, a small yet sane voice was wracked with panic - it didn’t want to forget who it was! But it’s worries were immediately put to rest by the soothing voice of Evelynn:

Ssh, just relax now… relax, and let Evelynn take over~

These words cemented themselves into her mind, Matthew’s blue eyes were infused with an almost golden glint and in the centre of his white beehive styled hair, a purple coloured flicker alight, signifying her rebirth: Matthew was no more… now, there was only Evelynn~ Letting out a contented sigh, Evelynn basked in the glow of her new body… and Nathan took this opportunity to leap over the table, but before he could even make it into the hallway, something wrap tightly around one of his legs and yanked him backwards, causing him to spin and slam into the floor on his back. Groaning and wheezing, Nathan barely had time to react to Evelyn using the elastic-like muscles in her tails to pull herself over to him, leaping through to the air to land directly onto his waist - she was practically straddling him. Placing a palm on the center of Nathan’s chest, Evelynn smirked and hooked a pink, glowing fingernail on her lips as she tilted her head.

“And where did you think you were going~?” she asked coquettishly, giggling as the hand splayed on Nathan’s chest bunched into a fist and ripped his green shirt off, exposing his lightly athletic body to Evelynn. “You really wanted me to miss out on all this~?” She then started drumming the tip of her nails on Nathan’s soft skin, tittering as he squirmed against the prickling sensation.

“Please, d-don’t hurt me!” Nathan whimpered, staying as still as he could - although he was aware that his arms were free, their muscles were all tensed up because he was afraid that moving would cause Evelynn to use her claws in less ticklish manner… even the light drumming she was doing had already caused tiny pinpricks of red to dot across his chest. In response to his plea, Evelynn just laughed. “Hurt you? Why would I want to do that?” As she spoke, Nathan felt the tail bound around his leg unfurl as both it and the free tail moved over to his hips, the curved tips of the scythe-like appendages resting on the hem of his denim trousers… as well as his pants. With a single tug they ripped the clothing apart effortlessly and revealed his manhood; Evelynn moaned as she raised an eyebrow.

“My my, what do we have here…~?” She teased, carefully wrapping her hand around it - Nathan couldn’t stop a sharp, breathless moan from coming out of him as he felt the soft and velvety grip of Evelynn’s hand around his length, which started to harden from her touch. “I’m not going to hurt a single hair on your head, Nathan~ I’m going to thank you: After all, you helped me get my body back… So it’s only fair that I use it to show you just how grateful I am~" Evelynn’s hand started to slowly slide up and down his penis; Nathan let out a longer, shakier groan as he felt it enlarge even further in her grasp: He couldn’t believe what was happening to him right now… He was being jerked off by a shadowy demon lady that had taken over his friend - this had to be some sort of dream, there was simply no other explanation!

”You’re certainly not lacking down there, that’s for sure~“ Evelynn said as she watched - and felt - Nathan’s dick continue to grow, shuddering with pleasure as her arousal and confidence flared up: Even though it’d been years since she’d… played with someone, it felt good to know she hadn’t lost her touch during all that time she spent formless~ She was snapped out of her self-appreciation by Nathan bucking his hips instinctively, his hands balling into fists as more moans came out of him. A heavy, musky scent had fill the air… a scent that Evelynn was so familiar with, licking her lips again as her glinting gold eyes peered downwards - a tiny amount of whitish liquid was oozing from the swollen, throbbing tip of Nathan’s cock - He’s ready~

As Nathan lay there, his mind swamped in lust, he suddenly felt Evelynn’s hand stop stroking him. Rising his head slightly, he looked up just in time to see Evelynn rub a thumb over the tip of his cock, the sensitiveness of his flesh as her smooth skin grazed over it shooting thrills of pleasure into his body and causing him to buck his hips again. He then watched as Evelynn raised her hand up to her mouth… where she then slowly licked the pre-cum off of her thumb, moaning faintly as she did so. This simple yet so completely sensual act was almost enough to send Nathan over the edge, and it took all of his willpower not to orgasm right then and there. Sensing the torment broiling inside Nathan made Evelynn even hornier than before - all this build up was proving to be too much for her new body, she couldn’t stand this foreplay any more! Seizing Nathan’s dick again, Evelynn shifted her hips a little in order to get into the perfect position for her to just…

"Ohhh, yes~!”

The two of them moaned in harmony as Nathan’s tip was slowly enveloped by Evelynn’s slit, her warm wetness gradually coating his length as she lowered herself onto him: He thought the mere touch of her hand on it was perfect enough, but feeling the snugness of her pussy as his cock delved further and further into it was, simply put, like being in heaven. Realising the irony in that description, Nathan laughed shakily for a couple seconds before it morphed back into another moan as Evelynn managed to reach all the way down to the end of his manhood.

“Fuck, you’re so… big~!” She gasped, placing her hands around Nathan’s broad shoulders and giving them a little squeeze before asking; “Why don’t you put those hands of yours to good use?” At this suggestion, Nathan’s throat dried up - although his mind had already come with some ideas, he was afraid that actually doing them would somehow anger Evelynn… and judging by the way her tails loomed over the two of them, as if they were ready to lash out at any moment… Being a demoness meant there was an element of satisfaction coursing through Evelynn as she sensed the dread brewing inside Nathan - but her hunger for his passion and lust easily overwhelmed it, so she started to reassure him: “Don’t be shy… Come on Nathan, touch me.”

Slowly but surely, Nathan raised an arm out towards Evelynn, his eyes taking in her wonderful figure as his hand reached out… and rested on the side of her wide, curvy hips. Her skin was as smooth as silk, although it was surprisingly cooler than he expected and figured this was likely to do with her supernatural origins - he was snapped out of his musings by the sound of Evelynn’s voice: “So you’re just gonna leave out your other hand? I want you to touch all of me~” Almost instantly, Nathan’s other arm moved and placed itself on the other side of her waist, which was covered in the shadowy mist: He was surprised to feel a sort of sticky, rubbery feeling… the texture reminded him of latex and resulted in his member swelling a little bit more.

“Mmmm, placing your hands on my hips…. That was a good choice~” Evelynn cooed before she started to gently rock her hips against Nathan’s waist - the feeling of her silky skin grazing against his whilst her soft tight walls massaged his rock hard flesh. As waves of pleasure began to stream into his groin, Nathan’s face flushed crimson as he was overwhelmed with a burning desire to just buck and fuck into Evelynn - automatically now, his hips started to smack back in time with Evelynn, who started to quicken her pace as the two of soon worked themselves into a fervor.

In that otherwise silent night, the only sounds breaking the silence now was a mixture of groans, moans and the fast rhythmic slapping of slickening flesh as Nathan and Evelynn continued to grind against each other. Nathan’s eyes were just constantly roaming around her form now, drinking in the carnal sight in front of him - Evelynn’s reddened face was filled with raw lust now, her golden eyes shining with passion… Although Nathan couldn’t help but move his eyes further down as they fixed onto Evelynn’s large, round breasts that jiggled every time the two of them slammed into each other.

“Like… like what you see~?” Evelynn asked between gasps, her voice shaking with pleasure and the intensity of their movements. “Go ahead hun, have a feel~” Again Nathan immediately latched onto her breast, but he didn’t do anything else as a sudden realisation caused his mind to clear momentarily: This was the first time he’d actually laid his hand on a woman’s breast… It actually felt warmer than her thigh did earlier, but was likely due to how heated things had become between them. Obviously, he could feel more than just it’s warmth - there was a small bump prodding against the center of his palm that he knew was one of Evelynn’s perky nipples… But there was something else he just needed to find out - squeezing his hand, Nathan savoured the soft, almost fluffy flesh as Evelynn’s moans heightened considerably, the grip of her hands around his shoulders tightening as sparks of pleasure bombarded her senses. Still holding her breast in his hand, Nathan remembered there was another soft, pillowy part on Evelynn’s body that he hadn’t paid attention to yet - sliding the hand still resting on her waist downward until it reached something nice and round…

“Mmmmmm, fuck yes~!” Evelynn wailed as Nathan grasped her bubbly ass; she started to piston up and down on Nathan’s cock in response - by this point, a massive amount of tension had built deep within his groin along with a burning need to release all this tension within Evelynn.

“I-I… I’m gonna… c-cum!” Nathan moaned throatily as he felt the tension quickly rise up his length; Evelynn could feel the head of his cock swell as it nestled deep inside her folds: She could practically taste the desire blazing inside Nathan now - she couldn’t hold back anymore either, she needed to feast now!

“Do it,” she growled, her tails spasming and wriggling in ectasy. “Cum deep inside me! Just give Evelynn everything~!” The hunger and power behind those words combining with the sheer bliss Nathan was experiencing… it was finally all too much for him and with a mighty groan, he unleashed his seed whilst giving Evelynn’s breasts and ass another good squeeze. Feeling the hot sticky load shoot into her cunt, Evelynn let out an equally piercing scream as she went over the edge, her juices completely coating his cock. His mind completely wiped out as he basked in the glow of his orgasm, Nathan closed his eyes… meaning he couldn’t see Evelynn’s tails were now positioned directly above him… Nathan’s relaxation came to an abrupt end as he felt two sharp things pierce into each side of his chest. Gasping and snapping his eyes open, Nathan saw the tips of Evelynn’s tails embedded just above his nipples.

“Wh-what the fuck?!” he yelped, but before he could try to sit up or push Evelynn off, her tails began to glow pink and a strange warmth began pooling around Nathan’s chest… The tails then began to crackle and fizz with energy as little pink sparks flew out at the air; Nathan suddenly shivered as exhaustion took hold of him a bit quicker than he would have thought… It was only when his vision blurred that he realised something was wrong, a pang of fear fluttering in his stomach. “What… what are you doing?”

“Hush now,” Evelynn whispered, placing a finger on Nathan’s lips. “When I said you’re going to give me everything… I didn’t just mean your cum.” As the tails kept glowing, a blush revisited Evelynn’s face as her tails drank the warmth and poured it all throughout her body. “But don’t worry, you won’t feel any pain… because you won’t remember anything of this~” Nathan’s limbs began to feel like they were made out of lead; his mind was now fogging with the familiar heaviness of sleep instead of the high of lust. His vision darkening and eyelids weakening, he didn’t even have the energy to mutter a plea before he went unconscious…


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…And woke up in his bed the next day, the rays of sunlight comforting his body like a blanket. Sitting up, Nathan groaned as his vision swam and his body ached all over, especially around his waist: What the hell had happened last night? Managing to shift to the side of his bed, Nathan rubbed his forehead as he tried to remember… He went over to Matthew’s house like they’d planned, watched a movie and then… and then…? Damn, just how much did they have to drink last night? It felt like he was having some kind of hangover… Grabbing his phone, Nathan turned it on and immediately texted Matthew:

[Nathan] - Hey Matt, you remember anything about last night? Hopefully we didn’t get up to anything stupid that we’ll regret, lol.

Naturally, Nathan expected Matthew to respond instantly… but he didn’t. Checking ten minutes later, still nothing - even twenty, thirty minutes later there wasn’t even a little Seen underneath his message, which made Nathan frown: It wasn’t like Matthew to not be up at this time… unless he was having an even worse hangover? He considered going to check on his friend, but eventually decided that it was probably better to let Matthew recover alone - he was bound to reply at some point, right?

Nathan then went about the rest of his day, doing what he usually did: Playing League, Overwatch and just surfing around the internet. But as he did all this, he couldn’t help but feel like he was being watched somehow - at one point, he could’ve sworn he felt the soft tickles of someone’s breath on the back of his neck and when he decided to go out for a little walk around town, he swore his shadow looked different in the corner of his eye…

Eventually, the day turned into night and Nathan slid into his bed - checking his phone one last time, he sighed as his text had still remained unseen. Perhaps Matthew had just decided to take the day off to relax? “Whatever,” Nathan thought as he discarded the phone on his bedside drawer before shuffling onto his side and closing his eyes. “I’ll just go to his house tomorrow - I hope he’s feeling alright though.”

“Oh, he’s doing fine,” a familiar voice whispered into his mind as an elegant hand decorated with sharp pink claws rested on his waist… and two scythe shaped tails tied themselves tight around his legs. “But you’re going to feel so much more than fine, I know it…~” Unable to move, Nathan gasped as a somehow familiar looking woman climbed into view. A seductive smirk growing on her face, her two golden orbs peered down at Nathan through the darkness, shining like two moons in the night sky.

“Mmmmm, the things I’m going to do with you…”

(Art by Steve Zheng and CGlas. Sources here and here.)