Red Demon by SuperCena12

Red Demon by SuperCena12

Melissa couldn’t believe how lucky she was. You see, she’s a huge PlayStation fan and she had managed to preorder the new console. But after Day X…. the console never arrived at her home. Melissa, fortunately, found a new deal after some searching on the net. “PlayStation 5, Xbox Series X or S? It’s all yours, my friend, as long as you have $ 666”, - that’s what she read on fff.com. Of course, Melissa transferred the money to them and a few days later she received a red metallic box.

Melissa opened it and she immediately regretted making this decision. There was no PS5 or even a DualSense inside. However, the box wasn’t totally empty, in fact, she discovered something else.

It was a red latex suit with black colored hands, stripes of the same color at the shoulder, also a corset, a collar and cuffs for hands and legs, all in black. A red hood and a bottle of lube were included too. All these items were shiny, so shiny that Melissa could see herself in suit’s surface. She touched it and heard tiny squeak, the sound caressed her ear and because of it she wanted to “play” with this suit. She began to stretch it and noticed how good it sprawled along her arm. “Maybe this change in my package isn’t that bad?”, she thought.

She looked into the box again and noticed a little piece of paper. “Instructions? I need to take a look”, - with that thought, Melissa took it and started to read. “If you want to put the suit on, apply the lube to your body, stretch it at the neck area, step in and pull it up and don’t forget about the hood and all the necessary accessories. You’re going to like it”.

Melissa took off her clothes including the black hoodie and started using the lube. She poured it on back and front, rubbing her entire body with it. The girl felt that her body was coated in a thin transparent second skin because of it, but that didn’t stop her. Melissa stretched the suit and pulled up it’s suitlegs. She started to pull the latex onto her body, but found it quite difficult due to one simple fact: she didn’t have any experience putting on a latex catsuit. The Internet, luckily, helped again (although Melissa left some stains on her phone).

While she was getting dressed, she noticed how tight the latex suit really was. The pressure from the fabric started to shape and mould her figure: her thin legs became much curvier, her breasts and buttocks grew bigger and her waist slimmer. She even felt a burst of strength and confidence rush through her. When Melissa looked at herself in the mirror, after she finished putting on the suit, she said: “This is just awesome. I look fantastic, like a queen. And, I’m only halfway done, I still have to go on with the accessories.” She could hardly wait to see how she would look when she was fully clothed.

It took her some time to finish getting fully dressed, despite the fact that the corset could be fastened with the help of magnetic buckles and that the cuffs tightened themselves when Melissa put them on. After another moment of narcissism, she tied her hair into a ponytail, since she didn’t want to shave her head for fitting into the hood. After putting it on, with the ponytail sticking out, only the collar was left.

Suddenly, when Melissa had locked her neck with the collar, she felt it start to tighten . . . suffocation. She fell to the ground, clutching the collar, she desperately tried to pull the collar off, but it didn’t move at all. “Is this it? I’ll die because I was stupid and naive?” She asked herself in a starting panic. When the shrinking stopped, she could barely breathe.

If she could have known what was going to happen next, I think she would have choosen a quick death. Some strange changes started to happen. Her body burned from inside out, her skin became paler than chalk, the suit itself squeezed her even more, but the process didn’t stop there. Melissa felt indescribable pain at her lower back and her legs and feet. Her butt was shaking more and more, and her feet cramped. But then Melissa sensed. . . relief. All those awful things stopped, and the pain seemed to have passed. Even the collar loosened itself.

She got up and looked at herself in the mirror again, hoping to see a possible way to get out of the suit, no finding any. And, right after that, a gigantic red tail burst out of her lower back and her feet and toes molded themselves into black hooves. All this was covered by the red latex suit, where the hood had fused with the rest. Melissa started to scream, but her mouth was shut by something invisible and she heard a low-pitched voice inside of her head.

“Time to finish what I started. Thank you very much for your body, Melissa Crane. I think you deserve to know my name before I take control. It’s Repulsia,” the voice said.

Melissa dissapeared completely, Repulsia replaced her. After some finishing touches, the demon’s hair was rubberized and she grew two little horns. The latex suit now became the demon’s new skin. She grinned, she couldn’t believe how easily she had deceived that stupid girl. Repulsia looked forward to breaking some more puny humans.

Somewhere deep in the demon’s liar, trapped in a crystal, the mind of Melissa screamed in terror.