Conversion (Patreon)

You've been taken by the demons. They have a new process to try out.

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You stirred, feeling softness at your back, and your limbs held in place. Horned figures surrounded you, one held a clipboard, as the others assessed you. “Energy growth nominal.”

“Transfer potential is showing 87%.”

“This is the best we’ve seen.”

The voices died down as the one with the clipboard held up a hand for silence. “My fellow infernals. It’s time we make history. A revolution in the conversion process is about to begin.” They turned to you. “And you, human, are going to be the start of something wonderful.”

Ther reached past you, and you heard a mechanical noise. The surface you were on began to move. “We’ll see you at the end of the process.” They said, as you were moved into darkness that surrounded you. And darkness was all there was for a few moments.

Until a burning fire appeared in the dark, that expanded to reveal an image. A human, knelt on their hands and knees. Between your legs, something began to move. It felt good. “This is your purpose, as a human.” The voice was sweet. Caring. “Subjugation is good for the humans.”

But – that wasn’t right, was it? Another flame appeared, revealing a similar image. And another, and another. “You humans are ripe with sexual energy, and we require that energy to expand our society. That’s so much better than you wasting it on one another.”

The process continued. Images bombarding your mind, as the voice spoke to you of your purpose. All the while the pleasure between your legs grew. You could still feel yourself moving. The soft surface you were secured to being pulled along. You could feel yourself changing.

You wanted to be seduced into nothing but a submissive mess. Ready for a demon to draw the sexual energy right out from you with just a touch. You wanted to be a good mortal subject for your demon overlord. That just made sense. It all made sense. You were a good human.

Human minds were such easy things to play with. Why shouldn’t a demon seduce them? A light appeared, above your head, as the last flame flickered out. “You’re nearly ready, human. One last thing to do.” As you came into the light, the demon with glasses stood over you.

They held a wax seal. “Would you like this to be permanent, human?” They asked.

You nodded, eagerly. “Yes please.” You said, and went to carry on speaking, but they pressed a finger to your lips.

They were smiling. “Your consent is all that is required.”

And with that, they pressed the seal down, between your hips, above your sex. You felt something change. All the pleasure you had been feeling was being drawn somewhere. Leaving a hole. But you still felt the pleasure. The arousal. The desire. You needed more.

“Are you ready to go and feed us energy, human? We’ll be sure to check in on you. But when you get back to your world, you’re going to make sure that you feed us as much pleasure as possible, with as many people as possible, won’t you?”

You nodded. You were ready.