Bob’s Memoir: 4,000 Years as a Free Demon
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Spared by a Goddess
I WAS STANDING in front of my mirror, stark naked, looking at a woman I desperately wanted to fuck. Only it was me. This was definitely one of the strangest feelings I’d ever had.
“Are you going to stand there admiring yourself all day?” Pari asked. The Persian beauty Nebuchadnezzar had given me stood in front of the Egyptian Chione, who was unable to speak. It seemed the two were often in that position and I rather thought Chione would ask me to possess her if she could speak. I wasn’t going to make the suggestion, though.
“My skin is so soft and silky,” I breathed. “When I drape the dress over my body, my nerves come alive and I just want to touch myself.”
“Mmmhmm. I know that feeling well. But you can’t just spend all your time rubbing one off. Or a dozen. You said you wanted to get to the bazaar and… if I recall your words correctly… trade those charlatans into the ground.”
“Yes. If they think they can cheat me, they will find they are facing significant losses. Now, give me a dress that doesn’t set my nipples on fire!”
“Yes, of course. But who are you taking with you?” Pari asked as she wrapped a lovely bit of silk around me and ran her hands down my body. I shivered. “You know you need a man to speak for you.”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this. Is Lakshmi really willing?” I asked.
“You know she would do anything for you,” Pari nodded.
“I don’t want to push her into something she really doesn’t want to do.”
“If you let her fuck you while she’s a man, she will consider herself the luckiest woman alive. Not that she doesn’t already consider herself lucky just to be your wife.”
“Well, bring her here and bring Oza for a model. He won’t give the youthful impression that Tony does.” Also, Oza wasn’t the most feminine man around. I thought perhaps I could keep myself from responding to him as a man. Or to Lakshmi as Oza.
The two came in and Lakshmi pouted at me.
“You don’t want me as handsome as you are beautiful?” she asked. “Can you at least give me your proud cock?”
“Um…” I considered the size of my cock and that Lakshmi’s intent was to put it in me. “Don’t you think that would be a little much? You should really have something… uh… more human sized.”
“Oh, don’t worry, Bobbie. I’ll make sure you are ready and it won’t really hurt. Will it, girls?” I shuddered at the thought of a cock my size tearing through my fragile maidenhead. I reached out to steady myself against Pari as I came a little. I was not used to being able to do that—or to having it happen to me. As a man, if I orgasmed, I orgasmed. That was it. There was no coming ‘a little.’ I’d found tremors shaking my body often as a woman that weren’t quite full-blown orgasms but had all the signs of being a little one.
“Dear Lakshmi,” I said as I gave her a little kiss. “You know that beautiful women are almost always seen with masculine men who are not the most attractive men in the market. Pardon me, Oza. There is nothing wrong with your looks. I just don’t want to compete with my companion for who is the best looking now that I’m a hot girl! Now get ready and I’ll make the transformation.”
They stripped and stood side-by-side. Actually, there was nothing particularly lacking with Oza’s equipment. I spoke the spell and transformed Lakshmi into a man. I sadly said goodbye to her graceful shape and looked at the man who stood in front of me. While I watched, both men looked my way and I saw their cocks come to attention.
“Dress,” I said shortly. Oh, my!
Lakshmi and I gathered ourselves together and exited the infinity room into our tent to go about our trading.
We made some deals. I politely stayed just behind Lakshmi’s shoulder and whispered bids to her and instructions for bargaining. Half the time, she didn’t need my advice and once she told me to hush. She got a better price than I would have. I was mildly insulted.
“Oh!” I exclaimed, surprising myself with my high voice. I spun in place and Lakshmi turned to see what was going on. “All right! Who grabbed my butt?” I yelled. Everyone in the Bazaar, it seemed, turned to look at me.
“Just ignore it, honey,” Lakshmi said. “It happens all the time.”
“This happens to you?” I asked in disbelief.
“Almost every time we go out,” she said.
“I can’t believe it. What kind of animal does a thing like that?”
“A male animal.”
“I’ll cut the hand off the next male animal who grabs me.”
“Please don’t,” she answered. “I don’t know if I could save you and I don’t think you want to reveal yourself.”
“But he violated me!” I cried.
“I’m sorry, honey. Let’s go back home and send our carriers out for our purchases.”
I agreed, but my feelings were hurt. I couldn’t believe I was being treated this way, simply because I was a woman.
I sniveled all the way back to our tent.
Lakshmi was high after our outing. All through dinner she talked about the deals she’d made and the bargains she’d driven. And when I said something and spoke about my contributions, I got a pat on the head or the thigh or the butt and was told I was certainly a good helper. So condescending!
And then, after I’d gone to bed and had a fun little romp with a couple of my girls, Lakshmi crawled in bed with me. And he had a hard on!
“Um… I don’t think I can do this, Laks,” I whispered as he began petting my breasts and feeling between my legs. I tried hard not to respond, but after the tongues and fingers of my concubines, I was a swamp down there.
“Oh, don’t worry, baby. We won’t do anything you aren’t ready for, I promise.”
“Yes, but…”
He kissed me. A man kissed me!
Or a woman I transformed into a man. I fought him weakly for a minute, but he was so insistent and strong. I told myself it was just Lakshmi playing a dress-up game and I should just go with it because we’d get to the part of fucking and it would be me and her, just like it always was, with my cock shoving into her hot little pussy. As soon as I thought that, my mouth opened to her questing tongue and my legs sort of automatically opened a bit. I didn’t mean to do that, but I was thinking about the kiss and not about protecting my pussy. Her fingers slipped through my greasy channel and rubbed me just right. I was mounting quickly when she wedged a knee between my legs and started pushing them farther apart. It was so wrong and I just gushed with my first orgasm on the fingers of a man!
“Laks, baby, please don’t… Oh, Laks, that feels so good. What are you doing to me?” I was moaning as he started sucking on my nipples and stroking my clit with the bulbous head of his cock. His cock! “Oh, no. Don’t do that. Laks, I’m a virgin. Don’t hurt me,” I begged. At the same time, I discovered my hips were thrusting up at him and his cock was toying right at the entrance to my pussy and he was going to… “OW! Fucking hell! You hurt me!” I screamed.
“Relax, baby. It always hurts a little the first time. All women go through it. Just give it a minute to relax and you’ll really like what comes next.”
“But I didn’t want…” He kissed me again and pushed deeper into my no-longer virgin pussy. “Oh, Laks. Oh, that is so wonderful,” I sighed. “You just fill me up and I can hardly breathe.”
“I told you you’d like it. Now just relax while I do all the work.”
I did try to relax, but every time he pulled back, I felt so empty inside that I thrust my hips up to meet his inward push, feeling him go deeper and deeper into me. I had my eyes closed, so I didn’t actually need to look at a man fucking me, but my body was rising to another delicious peak when Laks froze, pressed all the way into me as far as he could go, and started pulsing inside me. I froze as well, feeling the incredible gouts of semen he was pouring into me.
This was good! This was what this body was made for. I started thrusting up at him again and he rolled off me.
HE ROLLED OFF ME!
“Wait. Don’t leave. I’m not done yet!” I yelled.
“Sorry, baby. You just knocked me out. I’m too sensitive to keep going just now. Maybe Josie can finish you. I need a little nap and then I’ll be ready again.”
And the bastard went to sleep!
The bastard woke up again in the middle of the night. Twice. When I woke up in the morning, he was lying right there and I had come running out of my pussy and he was hard and… I just jumped on and rode that pole for glory!
I did stop and check my body systems after I got up and bathed. I was definitely sore down there. I wanted to make sure that I could not get pregnant. I discovered the spell I’d used to immobilize my sperm worked just as well on my eggs and there was no chance I could get pregnant. I breathed a sigh of relief.
We had to go out and do more trading so we could fill our boat with goods for our trip north. I was a little slow moving when we went to the farthest end of the bazaar and began working our way back. We stopped at various booths and traded for goods like rice, spices, jewelry, and crafted wood items.
We were standing at a tea merchant when two men grabbed me from behind and threw a bag over my head. I struggled and cried out, but I didn’t dare use magic out here and reveal that I was a demon. My hands were grabbed behind my back and I was tossed over someone’s shoulder where I rode until I was unceremoniously dumped on a floor in a tent. I knew Lakshmi would be coming to save me, so I wasn’t really worried.
A voice nearby said, “Strip her,” and my fine silk dress was torn from top to bottom and pulled off my shoulders. My arms were held back and a man roughly grabbed my breasts. Then his hand jabbed between my legs and ran through my pussy. “This is no virgin!” he yelled at his companions. “There’s dried come all over her.” The bag was dragged off my head and a fistful of hair was dragged with it, causing me to scream. He hit me across the mouth.
I know you’re asking, “Why didn’t you fight back?” All I can say is that it is part of the transformation. I’d always chosen good strong well-built men for my models. I could enhance the strength a little, but it was primarily the strength of the body I transformed to, not the strength I had as a demon. The woman’s body was not large and strong, even with the enhancements I did to it. As long as I was in this body, I was a woman and had comparable strength.
My first look in the dimly lit tent told me I was in the hands of a man who was highly experienced as a fighter and kidnapper. Women were bound to poles and frames in the tent, sagging against their bonds. They all looked like they had been beaten and raped. And I could tell we were all headed toward slavery. I only hoped Lakshmi had seen where they’d taken me and was coming with help.
When he’d stripped me, the thug came in contact with my satchel and had trouble figuring out how he’d missed that I was carrying a bag. He opened it to look inside.
“What’s in the bag?” the chief of the kidnappers said.
“Nothing valuable. A couple of trinkets and girl stuff.”
Unless I opened a gateway into the infinity room, the bag functioned like a normal bag. I contemplated opening the gateway now and summoning help. I drew in my breath and it was knocked out of me by the chief slugging me in the stomach.
“No screaming, bitch. Gag her!” A cloth was stuffed in my mouth and tied behind my head. No! That meant I couldn’t speak a spell. I knew very well what happened when a spell was slurred. That was how I came into being. I couldn’t risk even the simple spell to open the gateway. My hands were tied behind my back around one of the pole-like contraptions. My struggles did not help. The three men all felt me up, pinching at my nipples and shoving their fingers into my dried pussy. It clenched against the invasion.
“So tight,” one said. “Use enough oil and it’s still fuckable.”
I shook my head and strained against the ropes that bound me, earning myself another slap in the face.
“Boss wouldn’t be happy if he didn’t get to be first. But that doesn’t mean we can’t use her mouth. Did you see those teeth? Perfect! She might not be a virgin, but she’s definitely been kept soft and smooth.”
So, the chief wasn’t the highest in the group. There was a boss still to come. I shook my head again, earning another slap.
“Don’t you even think about using those teeth on my cock, sweetie. Right now, I could slit your throat and the boss might be disappointed, but he’d be maddest about the mess on the carpets. We don’t tolerate biters around here.”
He shoved me down to my knees, my hands still tied to the pole behind me. Then he pulled open his trousers to show his erection. I prepared my spell. It would need to be spoken quickly. He pulled the gag from my mouth and I spit out the words. He obviously couldn’t understand what I was saying. Nothing happened except that he shoved his dick in my mouth. He was so intent on raping me that he did not see the gateway open behind him and six armed warriors stream out of it. In seconds, the three kidnappers were unconscious.
I slumped forward against my bonds.
“Bobbie. Bobbie, wake up, baby!” I heard Josie sob. I managed to get my hair out of my eyes and felt that my bonds had been released. Josie knelt in front of me. “Are you okay, honey?” she asked. I looked at the scene in the tent. In addition to my warriors, there were a dozen of my women, releasing and comforting the other women who had been bound.
I shakily stood and kicked the chief in the nuts. His still-exposed cock jumped, but had shrunk to nearly nothing. Otherwise, there was no response.
“Lakshmi! Where is Lakshmi?” I managed to get out.
“We don’t know. Where were you when this happened?”
“Tea merchant at the north end of the bazaar. We have to find him right away.”
My six warriors immediately headed out of the tent and another armed force emerged from the infinity room. Josie led me to a large chair piled with cushions and one of my concubines brought me a dress. The girls were making sure the other captives were dressed. I read the memories of the traffickers while they were unconscious and found they were only three of a dozen or more pirates who were working the bazaar to capture new female slaves for a market across the sea. The captain of the crew would be here as well as other kidnappers before long.
“We need to put this place in order and make it look like the kidnappers were successful and everyone was still bound. Ladies,” I addressed the dozen other women who had been released by my people. “We can take you to a safe place. If you wish to return to your homes, you may do so after we clean up this filth. Please follow my wife through that doorway and you will be safe,” I said.
They looked a little confused and I realized they were trying to make the word wife, as said by another woman, make sense. Nonetheless, they followed Josie to safety. My women took places at the poles, looking like they were beaten and weary. I sat on the chair at the end of the tent. My warriors arranged themselves around the room where they were concealed. The three kidnappers were stuffed in a trunk in one corner of the tent. I hid the gateway.
We didn’t wait long. Lakshmi and I had been making our last purchase for the day and the bazaar was closing up. Voices were heard outside the tent and another ten men brought five women into the tent. They were followed by a man who strutted into the tent between his men and their captives. He focused on me sitting in the chair.
“Who dares sit in my place?” he demanded.
“Mandab, your rule has ended,” I said.
“What mere woman would dare…?”
He was cut off by the sudden appearance of my warriors. His startled men dropped their burdens and went for their knives, but were overwhelmed before one could draw. My women quickly moved from their places by the poles to aid the women and escort them to the infinity room. Mandab quickly assessed the situation and dropped to his knees, shaking. His head was bowed to the floor.
“Lady, we are sorry to have offended your grace. We had no idea you protected the women of this region.”
I thought he was speaking to me, but his manner of address didn’t seem right. My warriors pushed all the pirates to their knees and bowed their heads. I turned behind me and saw a frightful vision. I recognized at once that she was a goddess of as much might and power as any I had known in Greece or Babylon. She had many arms—it seemed the number changed as she reached into nothingness and pulled out heads, which she wore as a necklace. Her skirt was made of arms ripped from her enemies. She carried a sickle-shaped sword that dripped blood and her tongue snaked out of her mouth to scent the air.
“All women are under my protection. You and your rapists are doomed.”
I hastened to kneel and plead for my people, but Kali was swift in her judgement. Mandab’s head fell to the floor, quickly followed by those of his henchmen. The trunk where I had stowed the first three was sliced in half. Kali gorged on the blood and fastened the heads to her necklace and the arms to her skirt. Then she turned to me.
“You have done well, demon. Take your spoils and depart.” With that, she faded into nothingness again.
Around us, we found the tent was filled with treasures, which we quickly packed into the infinity room and then left the bloody scene behind. My warriors followed me as I turned to the docks and found a ship much larger than my own. I’d seen it clearly in the memories I had read. We ran aboard and this time did not hesitate to kill every man we found. Below decks, we discovered nearly thirty women bound and gagged, lying in their own filth.
I opened the gateway again and my women rushed to care for the women and take them into the infinity room to be healed and fed. When we were certain the boat was empty and the slavers were dead, we rushed back through the streets to our tent. Once inside, I left guards on duty and went into the infinity room to assess the situation.
The first thing I saw was Lakshmi, looking surprised. I grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bedroom where my clothes flew from my body as I undressed him.
“I was so worried for you. Come to bed. Fuck me now and assure me this adventure is over.”
I did not give an opportunity for response other than to make sure his prick was rigid and my tongue was in his mouth. I bounced on him, crying out my release and frustration. I rolled us so he could pound into my sensitive pussy. I moved to my hands and knees like a mare in season, so my stallion could mount me. I felt his release, not once or twice, but like a continuing torrent filling my pussy and enflaming my lust with his own. My orgasms were uncountable and I collapsed beneath his weight as I released my fear and panic at last.
I have taken to sleeping more the older I get. I don’t know why. I don’t get tired or ‘need’ sleep. But sometimes I just want an escape without getting drunk. I guess that was the case after my misadventure in the Bazaar and with the kidnappers and the goddess Kali. I slept in escape for a long time.
“Bobbie. Honey? Wake up, baby.”
I opened my eyes to see the caring and loving vision of my Lakshmi. Yes, I had ridden him hard the night before, but if he wanted more, I was willing to give him whatever he desired. I moved over so he could get in beside me and pushed into the… Lakshmi lay beside me. I looked back up at her/him and again at the man drowsily waking from sexually exhausted sleep.
“Who… Uh… What… Are you…?” I stumbled.
“I just got back. I spent the night searching the area for you until the warriors found me and brought me back to the tent so I could come home.”
“Laks. Um… Who…?” I nodded to the man sitting up beside me.
“That’s Oza,” Laks said. “The man you patterned me after.”
“My Lord… Or Lady,” Oza said bowing his head to me. “Anytime I can be of service to you, please do not hesitate to call on me. Anytime.”
I’d had sex with a man. Not just a woman I turned into a man, but a man who was a man. And I’d liked it a lot. We fucked ourselves into oblivion. What could I do? I kissed him and thanked him for the lovely night. Then I pulled Lakshmi to me and welcomed him back to my bed and my body.
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