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New Moon Sale VII

3. Devil Horns

Esme was a little embarrassed as she put on the costume devil horns. They were a gift from a friend, but they seemed almost silly. ASt least she could use the headband to hold back her long, coiling hair... huh, she wiped her brow, she was feeling a little warm all of a sudden. She swallowed, the heat continued to build as a her forehead began to shift to a red that matched the headband. The horns began to grow out, the headband merging against the Moroccan beauty's brow.

She gasped, the heat turned to a burning, yet it wasn't uncomfortable... quite the opposite as she let out a soft moan passed sharpening fangs. This... This felt odd... but she wanted it to continue... to become more intense! There was a sizzling as the hem of her black dress began to burn, dissolving away to reveal a black thong hugging her ample reddened hips. She whimpered as there was a tug, a long slithering tail writhed and swayed from behind her as she giggled in delight.

The fire filled her, warped her, her soft, kind eyes swallowed by glowing yellow. Her coiling hair crackled as parts began to turn glow a burning light from within the curls. She stroked her new, red cheek with a fiery nail as a sparked of fire appeared in one hand...
This heat...

This rapture...

She wanted to share it with others...

Mmmm, and she knew just who to thank first...

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Description
New Moon Sale VII

3. Devil Horns

Esme was a little embarrassed as she put on the costume devil horns. They were a gift from a friend, but they seemed almost silly. ASt least she could use the headband to hold back her long, coiling hair... huh, she wiped her brow, she was feeling a little warm all of a sudden. She swallowed, the heat continued to build as a her forehead began to shift to a red that matched the headband. The horns began to grow out, the headband merging against the Moroccan beauty's brow.

She gasped, the heat turned to a burning, yet it wasn't uncomfortable... quite the opposite as she let out a soft moan passed sharpening fangs. This... This felt odd... but she wanted it to continue... to become more intense! There was a sizzling as the hem of her black dress began to burn, dissolving away to reveal a black thong hugging her ample reddened hips. She whimpered as there was a tug, a long slithering tail writhed and swayed from behind her as she giggled in delight.

The fire filled her, warped her, her soft, kind eyes swallowed by glowing yellow. Her coiling hair crackled as parts began to turn glow a burning light from within the curls. She stroked her new, red cheek with a fiery nail as a sparked of fire appeared in one hand...
This heat...

This rapture...

She wanted to share it with others...

Mmmm, and she knew just who to thank first...

Customer:

Learn about the Society on Patreon and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more content more often.

Or if you'd rather, you can Buy me a Coffee HERE