Lacey was a marvel and I wasn’t sure I’d do her justice when I became her, but I resolved to do my best in her honor.

Her head flung back as she gave little gasps. She twisted her wrists in the rope restraints as she began to writhe against the vibrator. I sucked in a shaky breath and leaned over, pulling her breast in my mouth and biting down as my tongue played with her nipple. She whimpered and moaned all at once.

“Let me continue telling you about Viktor,” I rasped as her legs jerked, trying to move. “You see, I can become a lot of different beasts by connecting myself with them mentally, learning them, stalking them, obsessing over them.” Lacey lifted her head and her eyes drifted to mine, her eyebrows pinched together as she began to connect some dots. Yes, Lacey, I’m obsessed with you.

I smiled and turned the wand’s vibration up, making her breath hitch and her thighs start shaking again. I could almost feel my own legs shaking. When she moaned again I couldn’t help myself, moaning when she did.

“Humans are too complex for that but I found a way to be them.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned as I turned up the wand again. I pressed my naked cock against her. The wand vibrated against us both and I watched her face as I made similar expressions of my own. She was going to cum and, fuck, I was going to too, just from watching her, from imagining the pleasure she was having. I felt it growing inside me like it must be growing in her.

“You…aren’t Viktor, not the real one,” she managed to get out. I shifted my hips, dragging my cock against her cunt and the vibrator.

“If you can talk that well, then this isn’t high enough.” I turned it up again and she thrashed and whimpered, her legs trying to close, her body attempting to move the swing away. She didn’t ask me to stop though.

“Viktor used to be someone else. Someone I had nothing to do with.”

“Where is—” She gasped out.

“Where is he? Well…” she was making little noises as she made her staggered climb toward the top. I bit my lip and held my breath. The anticipation was killing me. I couldn’t wait until she came. I could barely talk myself.

“I ate him,” I got out just as she came. She cried out and before I knew it I was slipping inside her—doing the exact thing I’d forbidden myself from doing. I shouldn’t fuck her, I really shouldn’t. It always complicated things for me but here I was, the head of my cock pushing into her warm hole.

“Fuck,” I hissed, my body shuddering all over. My erection kept pushing deeper into her as if I was in some mindless delirium unable to stop myself from inching further and further in. I gripped her hip with one hand, holding her in place as I groaned. My other hand dutifully held the vibrator to her clit.