--[Megan's POV]--
"Well, what do you think?"
I couldn't think, I couldn't blink, I couldn't move, and I could barely breathe as I stared at the towering creature in front of me. The transformation happened so quickly that my mind didn't register it until Ramon spoke, his voice even deeper and possessing a slight echo and reverb that filled every word with grandeur.
Unable to take in everything at once, my vision shrank to focus on one aspect of Ramon's new appearance at a time. His face was first; somehow, it had become even more attractive, and combined with his flawless, dusky grey skin, gave him an exotic appearance, as if he were a creature from another plane of existence.
Which might have been the truth, given the rest of his appearance, with a mane of obsidian hair partially concealing elongated, tapered ears and two goat horns that curled up from his hairline. And those were just the changes from the neck up.
Letting my gaze drop, I took in the rest of Ramon's body, which was on full display as the transformation had robbed him of all his clothes, leaving him in nothing but a loincloth. Faint tattoo-like markings covered his taut, sculpted muscles, and from behind his back, I watched a leathery tail rhythmically undulate back and forth, almost like a cat. Though instead of a feline lower half, a thick layer of dark, coarse hair covered Ramon's legs that ended with a pair of cloven hooves.
With his features put all together, it was impossible not to compare Ramon to a demon or the devil himself, but my heart rebelled against the association. Regardless, I should have been afraid or at least wary of the sudden transformation, but as my breathing resumed, a familiar scent clogged my airways. It was more potent than ever, and a good foot still separated me and Ramon.
As the intoxicating smell wrapped around my mind, my willpower started to crumble, and intrusive thoughts urged me to give in to the creature standing before me.
But I resisted, wondering if this was all some ploy, that giving in to my urges would seal my fate to some never-ending torment. But even then, an eternity of torment at Ramon's hands was still a far too tempting offer.
"W-what a-are you?" I asked my voice, which was shaking for a variety of reasons.
Ramon sighed, and even that wordless reply sent shivers down my spine, "The short answer is I'm a demon."
My breath hitched, "L-like a monster from hell? T-that kind of demon?"
To my shock, Ramon shook his head, "No, I've never been, don't even know if it's real, but I know for sure I'm not some hellspawn. I used to be a human, actually, if you can believe it."
"H-human? T-then how?" I asked, trailing off as Ramon shrugged, "I don't know the specifics or the why, but I was reborn as the being standing before you. Specifically, I am a Primordial Incubus."
My eyes widened, "You're a s-sex demon!? A-are you going to steal my soul?"
Ramon smirked, and despite my precarious situation, I found myself drawn in by his pearly whites, "No, not steal it. I want you to give yourself to me, Megan. My species has a natural urge to nurture and protect what we hold dear, especially the women we choose to love."
For a moment, Ramon's words froze my allure, "Women?"
A sad smile spread across Ramon's lips, "Yes, I need a special kind of energy to survive, one that is created when I sleep with a human woman, while also satiating my urges so I don't lose control. Unfortunately, as I grow stronger with time, so does my hunger and urges. It would be... impossible for a single woman to satisfy my needs. "
I swallowed hard, "So you just sleep around with a bunch of random women?"
"No," Ramon corrected firmly, "I told you my species are providers, the lovers we choose to keep become a part of our coven. Our souls are bonded together for all of time, allowing me to gift some of my magic to you in the process. You'll live forever and never age."
"Y-you can make people immortal?" I asked with wide eyes.
"If they bond their soul to me, yes," Ramon answered as he reached out and trailed his finger down my cheek, caressing my skin, leaving behind a burning desire with his touch, "But it's not something that can be forced, and I can only complete the ritual when I satisfy my partner's need for love and lust."
'Love and lust,' I repeated in my mind as a blush spread across my cheeks, and my body turned into a furnace, "Have you taken any other...partners?"
Ramon shook his head, "No, you would be the first. That is, if you would still have me."
My heart beat a furious pace against my ribcage, as logic and emotion turned my mind into a battlefield. But as I stared into Ramon's violet eyes, I couldn't bring myself to reject him, not after everything he had done for me when no one else ever had.
"A-alright," I replied, almost in a trance-like state, still in disbelief that I was in such a situation, "I'll become a part of your coven, my soul is yours."
I couldn't help but suck in a breath as the words escaped my lips, preparing myself for the other shoe to drop, but after a second, I realized that nothing happened.
A deep chuckle boomed from Ramon, "I told you the ritual can't happen until I satisfy your need for love and desire. You can't be coerced or persuaded; you have to accept me into your heart truly."
"A-alright, how do I do that?" I asked my nerves, somehow reaching new highs.
"Like this," Ramon replied, and before I realized it, his arms were around me, lifting me into the air.
I let out a startled gasp, and reflexively, I grabbed hold of Ramon, my arms wrapped around his neck, and my legs ensnared his waist. Ramon held me effortlessly above the ground like I weighed nothing, and I could help but blush, feeling his naked body against my skin. Though the pleasant sensation was soon overwhelmed by the heat of his lips and the startling ferocity of his tongue as he kissed me.
Ramon returned the passion of my earlier kiss with even more intensity as he forced me to drink his saliva, a sweet nectar that spread a burning desire through my entire body while his tongue freely roamed my mouth.
But before I could lose myself in the embrace, my eyes shot open in surprise as Ramon's tongue slid down my throat, undulating and dumping even more nectar directly into my stomach.
I could feel the hot, thick syrup settle at the very bottom of my navel, stimulating every nerve ending in the vicinity. I moaned into Ramon's mouth, approving his actions as my throat squeezed down on his tongue, trying to milk out every last drop.
If I could, I would have filled myself, near to bursting, with his nectar, but my lungs complained about the lack of oxygen, and I was forced to pull away.
I shivered as I felt Ramon's tongue leave my throat before greedily gulping down the excess he had left behind.
I gasped for breath after swallowing and was left panting against Ramon's chest as my head swam, and a warm, fuzzy feeling made my every movement sluggish. However, Ramon seemed intent on not giving me a moment to rest.
I flinched as I felt something warm but smooth, like snake skin, coil around my thigh, squeezing tightly, unwilling to let me go. Looking down, I realized that it was Ramon's tail with the spade-shaped knot on the end, slowly moving up the inside of my thigh.
In my delirious state of mind, I couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have the appendage inside of me, coiling and uncoiling as the bulbous head scraped against my walls.
"I was about to transform back into a human, but maybe you would prefer if I kept this form," Ramon teased, whispering into my ear as his tail squeezed my leg and his hands found their way to my ass, sliding into the back pockets of my jeans.
"I-I don't mind it," I stammered out meekly, much to Ramon's amusement as he laughed, "Very well then, I'll stay as I am, though you should know I am wholly unrepressed in this form. I am liable to lose control a little bit."
My body shivered in response to the warning, and, taking Ramon's earlier advice into consideration, I decided to reply with confidence, "T-that's fine, I want you to lose control. Use me however you like, and make my heart accept you."
I felt Ramon's entire body stiffen for a moment before I watched a broad smile spread across his lips, "I'm going to make you regret saying those words."