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Part 2 – Transfer Complete = Then suddenly... Kelsea landed. Or at least landing was the best way she could describe the feeling of whatever had just happened to her. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, but everything looked blurry and confusing as her eyes struggled to adjust. She was laying on her stomach, her hands and face against something very soft. She blinked repeatedly, waiting for her vision to right itself as she tried to figure out what had happened. Her fingers and toes tingled as the rest of her body felt more sensitive than she could ever recall it feeling before. Her breathing felt calm but a feeling of dread immediately fell over her as if she already knew that something wasn’t right.

What had happened? Had she been too nervous? Had she collapsed? No... She’d never had any history of fainting before.

Then she felt something soft, smooth, and thin run over the back of her leg. She realized she was still wearing her graduation gown, dress, and heels, but something felt different. When her eyes finally righted themselves fully she could tell that she was laying in a large bed. A canopy bed covered in pink satin sheets. Only when she took a closer look did she notice that the sheets themselves were covered in cute designs. Flowers, butterflies, rainbows. She sat up on the bed, on her hands and knees, looking around the room she found herself in; though it was too dark to see anything clearly other than the small glow that was being given off by a small ballerina nightlight that was twirling on its small podium.

“H... hello?” Kelsea called out. “Is anyone there?”

At first there was no answer, no sign that she had been heard or acknowledged by anyone. Then suddenly, lights turned on. Kelsea jumped slightly as she held her hands up to cover the glaring light hurting her eyes, until they finally adjusted. What she saw not only confused her, but shocked her. She was in what appeared to be a room belonging to a little girl, but it was a HUGE room. The walls and furniture were covered in pink. Just from where she was sitting on the frilly canopy bed she could see multiple dressers, a huge toy-bin inside a playpen, a changing table, a walk in closet filled with what appeared to be a lot of very colorful items, and finally a large play castle set against the back wall, complete with its own slide!

She may have been wrong, but from where Kelsea was sitting it all looked... really big. Too big. She’d done some babysitting in the past and all the furniture she was looking at looked way too big for any child.

Before she could ponder that for too much longer though, she heard a voice,

“Finally awake are you, my sweet thing. My oh my... aren’t you just the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen. You’re perfect.” Kelsea had jumped at the sound of the voice, but it wasn’t until she turned to the source of the voice that her heart practically froze in her chest.

She was staring at a woman, if the creature in front of her could even be called that. The “woman” was at least 6’7”, a major difference to Kelsea’s height at 5’1”. She had a pretty face and flawless skin. Her breasts were at least double D’s which made Kelsea feel immediately self-conscious about her own 32B’s. The creature’s eyes were very large and a bright yellow color that seemed to occasionally have a flicker of orange in them like fire. Her skin was the color of crimson, and two black horns twisted out of the top of her head in a slightly swirling pattern. Besides all that, a long red tail twisted out behind the tall red woman ending in the classic arrow point at the end of a devil tail. As for her outfit, the red demon woman was wearing large black heeled boots, and a short sleeved black leather dress that hugged every inch of her curvy body and heavily accentuated her large cleavage. The smile on the demon’s face as her almost glowing yellow eyes bore into Kelsea as she felt the creature studying every inch of her.

Kelsea’s jaw was wide open in shock as she stared at the creature, her mind barely able to comprehend what she was seeing. “W-what... are you?” She managed to choke out.

The creature chuckled in a fairly low pitched but still feminine and very smooth and sensual voice, “Sweet girl, I know I may look quite different from the people you know of from where you’re from, but what I am is certainly not as important as who I am.” The smile on the demon woman’s face curled even more as she moved forward and patted the stunned Kelsea on the head. “My dear, my name is Saranya, the demon Lady of Lust... at your service. But you won’t be calling me that sweet babygirl... you’ll be calling me Mommy.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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