“Wow!” she said. “Can you do anything about the my eyes?”
You see I could have done something. I could have made them the same colour, but I actually liked them. They her unique, and was one of the reason for the darkness surrounding her. So obviously I couldn’t mess with them.
“I can, but I won’t, I like your eyes. But, there is something you may enjoy.” I said grinning inside my head.
“Oh really, what is it?” she asked.
Dante began to blush and squirm as she felt something hot between her now shapely legs. She reached down to try and relieve the nice burning sensation. I watched as she shamelessly touched herself. It was a fun little show, but I was just dying of anticipation so I hurried things along. The look of shock on her face as her clit grew into a ten inch penis was indescribable.
“What the hell!” she yelled. “What the hell did you do to me?”
“Oh, stop bitching. Consider it a gift.” I said very proud.
“What kind of gift is this? I’m a girl. I don’t want a penis.” she said whining.
“ Calm down, its for your revenge.” I said which resulted in her shutting up. “I’m the great demon Zero, trust me. With this new body of your you’ll be sure to get your revenge.”
“Well, then ok, but I can’t just walk around hung like this. I’m a girl after all.”
“Of course. The penis will revert back into your clit whenever you want, and will come out when ever you want.” I assured her. “Now then let’s get some rest.”
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The next day I was up bright and early and so was she. When I found her she was standing in front of the mirror practising. It was a bit funny seeing her suddenly grow and then lose a penis at will. She appeared to be a master at it. That was good, students now a days just don’t study anymore.
I met her down in her kitchen where her mother was making breakfast. She was the stereotypical house wife. She greeted her daughter with a cup of orange juice and some toast. It was a simple cover if I ever saw one. The mother knew something was wrong with Dante, but something inside her, probably some level of shame or modesty prevented her from bringing up the topic.
“Wow, you look so different. If it wasn’t for the eyes I wouldn’t recognize you.” she said. “Are you ready to go back to school now?”
Apparently since the incident Dante hadn’t been to school.
“Yes mother.” said Dante absently. “I think I’ll be heading out now.”
I followed Dante out of the house as she walked to school. I could see that she wasn’t 100% up for going back to school, but then I think her having me follow her was a bit of comfort. Usually I wouldn’t be as helpful as she thought I would be, but I liked this girl. There was something special about her.
She lived surprisingly close to her school, Waltfield academy. From my position I could see all of these little bastards clearly. Most of them were so small in existence that I found myself yawning. While I was busy yawning Dante made her way to her class room, Class 11-4. It appeared to be a social studies class by the looks of it, and it wasn’t empty. The teacher, or the man I assumed to be the teacher. He was a very disturbing man.
“Ah, miss Cross, you’re back. I’m glad you’re feeling better. This is everything you’ve missed.” he said with the kindest of smiles. It was clear what that disturbing feeling I had about him was; he’s in love with Dante. That probably explained why everyone in her class would do something like rape her.
“Thank you sir.” she said automatically as the bell rang. I watched her walk to her seat in the back row beside the window. I then saw all of the other students file into the class room. Most of them were covered in Dante’s essence. It was clear to see which one of these little monsters did the deed, or was there to watch it happen. It was clear to see who to go after, but somehow I could see it being more fun just to fuck up everyone like she wanted.
“Well, well, well if it isn’t miss mismatch. I’m surprised that you could show your freakish face around here.” said some stuck up blond bitch. There was some unprovoked hatred coming from her.
“So, who’s that?” I asked telepathically.
“Samantha Arnold. She’s hated me since we little kids.” she replied.
“Huh. Well then she’s as good as anyone to start with. Let me get the ball rolling for you.” I said entering Dante’s body again. I moved her body without any complaints from her, which was pretty nice. I stood up and faced Samantha. She smirked.
“What? You think that you can take me?” she asked. The truth of the matter was, yeah I could definitely take her.
“Yeah.”
“Ok then, lunch time on the roof.” she said before walking away.
When lunch came around we, Dante and myself made our way to the roof. Students weren’t allowed up there but, some kids these days just don’t listen. When we did get there, Blondie was already waiting, and she wasn’t alone. There were two other girls with her. One was a chunky brunette, and the other was a short red head. Neither of them were pretty, or even cute, but they did stink of sin. Anyway our little rendezvous seem like it was going to be a three on one showdown, well technically three on two. It didn’t matter. I entered Dante’s body and took control.
“You ready for an ass whooping Ms. Mismatch?” said Samantha as her two cronies, because they couldn’t be anything else.
I didn’t respond with words. Instead I did the ‘come over here finger thing’ that they do in the Bruce Lee movies. She gritted her teeth menacingly and came running, ready to throw a punch. I, in Dante’s body, dodged a few times, playing around a bit. Then her cronies came into the fray. Now that things were getting as serious as I’d let it get I decided to end this. First an uppercut to Chunky’s gut, and then a kick to Shorty. All that was left was the stuck up bitch. I felt that a back handed bitch slap would be the most humiliating method of smack down. And, it was. I could see the humiliation on her face as she looked at me and Dante from the ground, but I wouldn’t things end just like that, oh no sir I wouldn’t. I think Dante was feeling the same way. That or she had a cucumber in her panties.
I back handed her again forcing her face to collide with the concrete of the roof. By the time she got back up on her knees Dante already had her new toy out. There was a look of shock as Samantha saw the ten inch monster in front of her. That look of shock was the opportunity Dante needed to ram her tool into Samantha’s mouth and down her throat. Dante, fully in control by this point grabbed some of that pretty blond hair and used it to force face back and forth on her penis.
“Are you surprised? Are you shocked and full of aw?” said Dante smiling. “Just breath through your nose and you might be alright. Oh wait you should know that already, since you were the one that told me when were watching me getting raped.”
She put more thrust into her movements as she face fucked Samantha. I could tell and feel just how much she was enjoying this. It was making the dark waves coming off of her even more sweet.