Revenge

When the rumors spread around town of a dashing young knight, who bravery was known far and wide and a body to make any woman swoon, all the men and women of the town flocked to see to his arrival. To their delight he was just as they were told, A young, macho knight of 5 foot 9 inches and long flowing golden hair.

"Look over here Sir Brandon!" They shouted and swooned desperate for his attention, although one woman in the crowd did not seem as pleased to see him. You see, Sir Brandon had a thing for women and loved to mess around with any he could find, abusing his dashing looks to break young maidens hearts and flowers just for entertainment and then tossing them aside as if they were nothing but mere toys for his pleasure.

Llana was one such woman who was foolish enough to fall for his charms and graces, was used and then tossed away by the man. But Llana had an interesting plan at hand, and the second Sir Brandon stepped foot into the brothel, Llana would make sure to be the first girl to greet and fawn all over him.

And thus as predictable as Llana remembered, Sir Brandon found his way to the brothel to taste the delicacies of the town and just as planned, she seductively swung her hips whilst walking toward him.

"Why hello there stranger" she said, running her finger down his chest, "What brings you here hmm?". The second his eyes met with hers he was already lost to the beautiful red glow. The 5 foot 4 inch woman wearing nothing but tight latex lingerie covering her D cup breasts with her long wavey red hair running down her chest and over one eye leaned in further, and whispered into his ear "Care to buy me a drink handsome?"

Sir Brandon had never seen such a beauty in his life and yet, she seemed familiar somehow. Ignoring this feeling he grabs her ass and gives a grin "You will do nicely for tonight I think." squeezing down on her ass whilst leaning in for a kiss. "Slow down tiger" she says putting her finger on his lip, "We have all night~" she says, leading him to the bar and sitting down.

"Two of your finest ales!" he says with a sneer all the while taking the opportunity to grope Llana, causing her to wince at the mild pain of his grip alone. Looking over to the bar tender Llana gives him a wink, to which the bar tender smiles slightly. "Here you are Sir Brandon, on the house." as he hands an ale to Sir Brandon and Llana.

You see, Sir Brandon was contrary to his looks, A brute and barbaric in nature. He loved his ale and loved to play rough with the women, them often leaving in bruises or broken ether mentally or physically. So as he downed the ale, Llana could only smile from her heart as she saw the ale to be a strong purple hue hidden by the thick froth of the ale's surface.

"Ahhhh... That was the best... Why haven't you drank woman? Drink! Your going to need it when im done." He says, slamming down his wooden tankard, picking up Llanas and forcing it down her throat. Gagging and choking Llana struggled to drink the ale at the pace he was tipping it, as she tried to fight back unable to breath.

"Hahaha! Im only joking wench! By the one true god you can't handle your drink." he says as he licks her cheek from the ale she could not swallow. Tears form in her eyes as she coughs and gags to get back some air, a look on her face as if she was holding back crying forms "T-That was a good joke! Haha" she strains out with a mix of distress and a fake smile.

At this point the bartender looks at Llana with a look of worry and concern, and she returns his worry with a smile. "So Sir Brandon, care to go to "The Dungeons" and have the main course?" She says returning his gropes, with gropes of her own. Leaning into his stool she grabs his crotch and licks his ear, rubbing his huge hard member.

"So you like to play it rough eh? I like you wench." He says standing up and feeling the most aroused he has felt in his entire life. Llana whispers into his ear "Follow me then~" Swaying her hips and giving her ass a small spank whilst walking down the staircase to the dungeon.

Sir Brandon slams the door open, his need now growing more and more and the slightest touch of his loose casual clothing starting to cause his body to burn up in pleasure. Llana slowly closes the door and bolts it from the inside, shutting the shutter so no one can peep. The Dungeon is dark and damp, chains hang from the ceiling in the middle of the room, and a few torches are the only source of light.

"You best be on your knees whore" Sir Brandon says with his back turned unbuckling his pants, now desperate as his lust has become so great he feels the slightest stimulation will cause him to orgasm. Before he could turn around, Llana sneaks up behind him and runs his finger down his back. A look of pure ecstasy shoots across Sir Brandon's face as he spontaneously orgasms into his underwear.

"O-oh god... You bitch... You put something in my drink..." He says with his hands to his crotch, holding his 8 inch long and 3 inch thick cock that is continuing to throb. "Im going to have some fun with you~" she says, turning his head with a spade like tail, revealing to be a voluptuous succubus.

Words don't seem to come out of Sir Brandon's mouth as he struggles to breath from the ever increasing pleasure of any kind of touch, falling onto the floor ass first, his member still at attention. "I don't suppose you remember me, do you?" she says, going onto all fours and slowly crawling her way towards his cum soaked cock.

"Think back 7 months ago, a young bar maid who was still a virgin, wanting to save herself for the right man" she says, stretching out an elongated tongue to lick the underside of his cock from balls to tip. "You see, This innocent bar maid was just trying to provide for herself, and enjoyed to see people happy, that was until one day a certain knight appeared at the in." she says wrapping her tongue around his cock, making sure to clean up all the cum.

"Now this knight was a strong and strapping young man, noble looking and kind. He walked up to this bar maid who swooned over him." she says now engulfing his cock with her mouth, and with the use of magic she continues in Sir Brandon's mind. "You see, this girl though she had found the man of her dreams, as she was treated like a princess by this knight, only to find herself later that night in one of the inns rooms with the brave knight" Now using her tongue to coil around his cock and suck, whilst putting pressure on the shaft as if trying to milk him.

"This noble knight violated and raped this woman over and over, slamming into her so hard she would bleed from both of her holes by the end of the night, and as if she were a broken toy, she was just thrown away in the morning." She says with a look of contempt in her glowing red eyes, sucking as hard as she can as the man lets out a cry of fear and pleasure as he cums so hard his eyes roll back.

"Y-You! I remember you, you bitch. You weren't even that goo-" he stops as his chest cramps up. "I wasn't that good was I?" Now with a look of anger and loathing. "Lets see how good I am now shall we?" she says as the man writhes on his back, holding his chest and stomach, Lowering herself on his still rock hard cock, causing him intense pain due to literally just cumming.

Llana slams down on the mans crotch as hard as she can, as she places her hands on his chest, feeling every single movement of his body. Her hand start to claw into his now withering muscles in his chest. "Ahahaha! I see its working. You took away my life as a woman, so now your will know how I feel."

Sir Brandon, now with his tongue sticking out and his eyes rolling back lets out an ever increasingly feminine voice. "W-what is this magic!?" he says writhing in pain and pleasure as the succubus acts like a vacuum on his cock, slamming over and over whilst controlling the folds in her tight snatch, making sure he feels immense and uncontrollable pleasure.

"You see, when you left me in that state, I was confronted by a lilim with hair as white as snow, and eyes as red as rubies. She was the one who took the pain away, and gave me this body, whilst also pointing me to the direction of a witch who is a member of a Sabbath. You are a test run, did you know that?"

Her hands now kneading newly formed A cup breasts whilst watching has his muscles all over his body completely disappear to curves in all the right places. Leaning down she starts to caress "his" neck and lick "his" ear, leaning in to whisper "You know the only thing manly about you know is this cock of yours" she says, moaning as she can feel his need to cum. "Are you ready for the last orgasm you will ever have as a man~?"

Sir Brandon now in a sopping mess on the floor from sweat and tears. "I-Im sorry... Im so sorry... Please don't turn me *Hic* into a woman..." He pleads in earnest, hoping to the one god that she will listen to his please.

"No~"

A look of terror forms over "His" face as he feels the strongest orgasm he had ever felt, causing "him" to lift his hips in the pleasure, filling Llana's womb to its brink. "Aha~!" She cries with job, as he spasms on the floor, as a tail and small wings push themselves out from above his swollen ass. His cock slowly starts to shrink as they slowly lower there hips back down, Llana basking in the pleasure of a full womb of an ex man.

"Revenge is so sweet isn't it?" She says mockingly, as his cock seems to shrink away whilst they were connected, leaving nothing but a soaking wet slit. "Sir Brandon doesn't seem to suite you any more now does it? How about... Lady Bernett?" Mocks Llana some more as the new Lady Bernett starts to uncontrollably cry and sob, whilst simultaneously starts to lower her hands to her new snatch.

Llana, picks the new lady up by her arms and straps her into the chains on the ceiling. "Don't worry, the drug is only temporary my sweet~". Bernett looks up with some hope and shock, a look of optimism. "S-So I will change back!?" She says with a smile, sniffling and crying. "Only if you don't get pregnant that is." Llana says, unbolting the door and knocking on it as 3 burly men who are completely naked walk in.

"Good luck" Llana sneers for the last time as she walks out, a look of terror on Lady Bernett's face forms. "NO! NOOOOO! DONT DO THIS TO ME! I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN YOU BIT-"

The door slams shut.

2 Months later in the brothel, a search party for the missing "Sir Brandon" commences, his last location known was at the brothel. Entering, the search party meets and incredibly enthusiastic woman with long golden locks and EE breasts, a huge waist and a slightly bulged stomach.

"Hey there Cutie's, care for a round with the best lay in town?" She says, planting a kiss on the leader of the search parties lips. "The names Lady Bernett, and I hope you like it rough~"