Sailor Fail 3.1

Shana’s Transformation

 

Shana was immobilized when she arrived at the top of the stairwell. She thought she would be back in the dungeons, but instead, the Galactic Princess found herself in the middle of a town square populated by demons, somewhere in the bowels of Lust Castle. Structures were carved out from the walls of the castle Demons and spawn of varying sizes and species went about their lives, paying no attention to the human in their ranks. A few red-skinned demons with huge horns sat around in a circle eating large chunks of meat and telling stories. A few demonic children dressed in skimpy and suggestive outfits giggled and gazed in awe at the sex toys they had just purchased. Despite its sinful and deviant undertones, it resembled human civilization too much, and the mere thought of the similarities made Shana sick to her stomach.

Still, that wasn’t as unnerving as the fact that she hadn’t been noticed yet, or was she? A few demons made some passing glances at her, but didn’t seem to think nothing of it. Shana looked down at the strange bondage leotard she was forced to adorn after her Galactic Princess outfit got destroyed in a bladewire trap. A black leather outfit with strange design patterns around her crotch and breasts, as if placing emphasis on those parts. It constricted her torso like a corset and made breathing a little laborious, but despite that she found it to be strangely comfortable.

“AAHH!” Shana jumped forward in shock when she felt a heavy hand swat her on the rear. Blushing furiously, she looked back to see a dark-skinned demon grinning as he walked past her. As embarrassed and angry as she was, it seemed very strange that no one has yet noticed that she wasn’t a demon. On the other hand, that worked just fine for Shana. She didn’t want to have to fight through these huge numbers, anyway.

She moved through the crowd and made her way down the street. It was strange, being one of the few beings around here wearing any clothes, if you even could call the outfit that. Some of the demons didn’t wear clothes at all, revealing their private areas for all to see. Embarrassed, Shana kept her eyes low and kept herself from looking at any demon in the eyes. Hopefully no one would recognize her.

When the crowd became too thick for her, she ducked into one of the shops. The air inside was hot and thick with the smell of incense that seemed to make her heart race. When Shana looked up, her face turned red when she found herself staring at racks of provocative articles of clothing lining the walls. Some of them varied in size to accommodate demons with varying body types and additional limbs. Before she could have a chance to examine them further, she was interrupted by a young demon who appeared to be no older than 15 years old. She wore nothing but a pair of black stockings. Her skin was a dark purple.

“Hello, ma’am!” she greeted cheerfully. “Can I help you with something?”

“Uhh, no thanks.” Shana replied. “I think I’m good right now.”

“Ok! If you need anything, feel free to- OOHHHH!!!” The young demon suddenly let out a squeal and approached Shana. Her hands reached out and ran across the tight leather fabric she wore. “I can’t believe you got one of those! Where did you manage to get it?!”

Shana stepped back, the blood quickly rushing to her face. She had to come up with an alibi, quick!”

“I-I got it from my boyfriend.” She answered. “Why, what’s so special about it?”

“That’s a deluxe Cruel Mistress! Wow, your boyfriend is such an awesome guy! It’s the best bondage suit that gives you such a powerful orgasm! I sooo want to get one, but my mom won’t let me have one yet. She says that if I get one, I’d be a terrible Mistress because I’d spend too much time pleasuring myself.”

Shana turned away to hide her disgust. How could a girl that young, even a demon, talk about sex that openly? This is why Kazari had to be eliminated, to undo the damage she produced. Not only that, but this outfit… Cruel Mistress… was meant to amplify orgasm?! While she wondered how it could do such a thing, she knew she would have to ditch it as soon as possible lest she get lost in the pleasure. Quickly assuming the face of a stoic monk, she turned around to face the demon girl.

“Don’t worry. You’ll get it one day, and I bet you’ll enjoy it.” She nearly wretched at the thought of encouraging such depraved acts, but it was necessary to not blow her cover. While she did not question her skills as a Galactic Princess, there was no way she’d be able to handle numbers this large without backup, or bring herself to kill a child, demon or not.

“Excuse me, but I have to go do something.” Shana said. “Thank you for your time.”

“It was my pleasure, miss. Please be back soooooon!” The demon sounded a bit flirty, which made Shana blush as she left the store. Two female demons walked in as she exited, who began to engage in an energetic conversation with the shopkeeper’s daughter. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, Shana ducked into an alleyway on the right side of the shop and pulled at the bondage suit. The buckles on it were quite resilient and refused to budge, no matter how hard she pulled.

“What the hell?!” she muttered to herself, pulling harder on the leather straps. “Why won’t this thing come loose?!” As Shana tried to loosen the straps, she heard voices enter the alleyway. Instinctively, she ducked behind cover and saw two demons running past whom she immediately recognized. The first was the shopkeeper’s daughter, and the other was one of the girls who Shana assumed was her friend that walked into the store. Like the shopkeeper, she was indecently dressed, only wearing a bra and arm-length gloves.

“Come on! It’s this way!” her friend said as they hurried down the alleyway. “It was just starting when I came to get you!”

“You think I should get up there, too?” the shopkeeper asked. Their words softened into echoes as they disappeared into the crowd. Curious, Shana followed suit, wondering what was happening. When she approached the end of the alleyway which opened up into another street, she saw a huge crowd of demons assembling. Very quickly, she hit a thick congregation of demons in the crowd, who were too tall for her to see what grabbed their attention. Very aggressively so as to not sound out of place, she said “MOVE!” sharply as she made her way through the crowd. When Shana reached the front of the crowd, she noticed that they made a wide berth around the center of town identified by a twenty foot tall statue of Queen Kazari, clad in a menacing set of spiked armor that emphasized her mature frame. At the base of the statue was a wooden scaffold that looked like a gallows, but there was no overhang to support the ropes used to hang the condemned. The platform rose an easy five feet off the ground so that everyone in the crowd would be able to see the activities above. Was there going to be an execution held, Shana wondered. As the thought came to mind, suddenly she had a wash of fear run through her body, and she became paralyzed at the sudden

Shit! What if the others were captured?! she wondered. The sheer number of demons around this spectacle was too much to fight, and if one or more of the Galactic Princesses was captured, there was no way she’d be able to get them out of here safely.

Several tall, masculine, admittedly handsome demons stepped up onto the scaffold. They were all naked, their large cocks hanging limp between their legs. Several girls in the audience squealed and called out at the guys. When Shana looked over, she recognized them as the girls from the shop and the alley, waving their hands vigorously, as if trying to flag down the guys. Once they were acknowledged, the shopkeeper’s daughter stepped into the ring defined by the crowd and stepped onto the scaffolding.

“Go on, Lemelle!” her friend cheered, helping her up. “Give them all a good show!” Watching on with a curious but disgusted look, Shana watched as Lemelle got down on her knees at the feet of one of the demons and started stroking his dick. She used both hands to make large motions up and down the shaft. When it began to erect and come up to eye level with her, she took it into her mouth and sucked on the head. Demons were all uncut, since circumcision was a holy practice orchestrated by God. As a result, their penises were much more sensitive. The male demon trembled in her grip, and used his hands to hold her in place as she sucked him off. Shana stood in her spot, frozen in shock and awe.

How despicable! She thought. They actually dare to publicly display their lewd acts?! As she looked on at the debacle on the scaffold, she shifted uncomfortably, as if something was clawing at her skin. It wasn’t painful; it felt more like an uncomfortable itch that she couldn’t scratch, and it permeate her sensitive regions. As the action on the stage proceeded, Shana embraced her body, feeling the sensation growing stronger. It was at that point she realized the suit was doing something to her body!

Lemelle mounted the demon, who was now at full mast, and bounced gently on his cock. She rode him in a standing reverse cowgirl position so the audience could see the demon’s dick moving in and out of her, making a soft slapping noise with each thrust. Shana, meanwhile, was brought to her knees, feeling the strange sensations directing themselves towards her own pussy, concealed under the leather. She put her hand on her crotch and, to her shock, instead of trying to pull away the fabric, actually started rubbing herself! Her body trembled and she sank to her knees, massaging her tingling pussy lips among the crowd. How could she do this?! Out in the middle of public, no less! The demons on the stage apparently took notice, and Lemelle said something that didn’t register in Shana’s mind. Her friend approached Shana from across the crowd, grabbed her by the hand, and led her up onto the stage. She would have resisted, but all of her focus was between her legs, trying to massage her pussy lips and bring herself to orgasm.

Once she was on the stage and full view of the audience, they suddenly started cheering and applauding when they saw what Shana was wearing. She was pushed into the arms of one of the other two demons, who turned her around, grabbed her by both hands, and held them away from her body. He then spread her legs apart and thrust his erecting shaft between her legs, so the length rubbed up against her pussy. Shana let out cry in a mixture of arousal and frustration. Her crotch was hot, and every thrust forward the demon made, she expected it to plunge into her and end her frustration. She WANTED it to enter her sanctuary!

Sensing the distress in her voice, the demon adjusted his angle so his dick was pointing right between her legs. The audience grew quiet, watching  When he pressed his dick against her pussy lips, Shana expected the fabric to eventually give away and tear. Surprisingly, however, the leather stretched, displaying an elasticity that shouldn’t occur with the material. Shana’s eyes widened as she felt the shaft enter her body with the strangely reacting material wrapped around it.

“Ohhh! AUHHH!” her legs trembled as she felt it slide deep into her. The leather continued to give her that strange sensation that she now recognized as vibrating! Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as it pleasured all her sweet spots. No thought could be processed in Shana’s mind as she felt like she was cumming. The demon pulled out of her for a brief moment, giving her an empty feeling, and then thrust back in. Shana felt like she was impaled all the way through her body.

“MMnnn! Harder! Please make me cum!” she found herself crying out to the demon. The Galactic Princess felt herself being lifted up into a standing reverse cowgirl. When she managed to focus her vision, Shana saw Lemelle and the demon she was embedded on in front of her.

“I’m so glad you could join this!” Lemelle said as the demon pressed the two girls together. “You were so sexy when I met you back in the shop. I so want to make sweet love to you.” She kissed Shana on the lips, who accepted it wholeheartedly. Their embrace was easy, as the two did not have very developed breasts. She felt very hot, hotter than what a human body would be able to tolerate. As the two kissed, Lemelle pushed her tongue into Shana’s mouth and rolled it around, taking in her sweet taste. The tongue was longer than a human tongue and much more slimy. It coiled around Shana’s tongue and wrestled it into a submission like a constrictor would its prey.

“MUHHHUMMNN!” Shana cried loudly as she felt the demon suddenly cum into her pussy, but the leather acted like a condom and prevented even a single drop from actually coming into contact with her womb. However, she was still very much able to feel the pressure of the spurts against the fabric. That alone was enough to make her cum. The demon pulled away from Lemelle and her demon and presented Shana to the crowd, letting everyone see her ecstatic expression as she came. Her face was a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion. Her eyes were rolled in the back of her head and her mouth was open wide, drool oozing down the side. Shana’s vision blurred, and she could feel herself becoming embraced by darkness.

 

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When Shana came to, she found herself in a bed covered by black sheets in a room colored in a deep crimson. The air was thick with incense and quite hot. It was dim in the room, but from what Shana could see, she appeared to be in someone’s bedroom, judging by the furniture, including a dresser and desk.

It wasn’t until she was finished surveying her surroundings when Shana realized that she was naked! She quickly pulled the bedsheets up around her body and tried to remember where she was. The memories before she passed out suddenly came flooding back; the demon fucking her in front of that huge audience, her body being pressed against the young demoness Lemelle, yet she didn’t mind it at all. It felt very good and no one got hurt. Why should it be a bad thing?

“Mnn…” a voice moaned at her side, and something shifted under the bedsheets. A figure sat up and rubbed her eyes; it was Lemelle.

“Good morning, sweety.” She cooed at Shana, leaning towards her and kissing her on the lips. Shana was taken back at first, but then kissed back, reaching up with her hand to stroke Lemelle’s side.

“Ugh, how long was I out?” Shana asked. What is happening? Why did I kiss her?

“I think… maybe two hours?” the demon suggested, then shrugged. “I know I was pretty exhausted after all that.”

“What happened afterwards?”

“Hmm… well, my friend had a turn, and then a bunch of other demons decided to have a go, too. It just increased from there.” Lemelle let out a giggle and cuddled up next to Shana. “I took you back to my house so we could have some personal time together.”

Shana smiled and nuzzled against her new lover.

No! This isn’t right! She thought. I can’t do this with a demon! It’s immoral!

Why, though? No one is getting hurt, and it’s enjoyable for both parties.

Because I’m a Galactic Princess! I need to stop Queen Kazari from ending civilized society as we know it!

Yes, but why do your biases towards her have to affect Lemelle?

I…

Don’t let your hatred for Kazari affect your opinion towards the innocent. Not all demons are evil.

Shana’s internal moral argument with herself left her confused about how she should feel. Regardless, she enjoyed the warm comfort of Lemelle against her body, and she pulled the girl in closer and bumped heads together. It was peaceful here. She didn’t need to go around disrupting that just yet.