Demoness's Daughter.
Sometimes there are people who can't take a hint, and this guy was one such person. His name was JacobusSawyer32 and he was a known hypocrite who targeted DA-Verse members for no reason. One person he had a beef with was Nathan, who he questioned the tastes of despite he himself be into some rather questionable things like taking part in rituals with fellow members of a gang called the Antagonizers and they specializedi n such things as fattening up beautiful women to make them into Budha caricatures, wearing masks that looked like the heads of cows, performing sacrifices on innocent people, being all around dicks and not leaving well enough alone. 'Seriously, what is your problem Jacob.' 'My problem is Nathan. He is a hypocrite.' 'Why?' 'Because it's baffling that he finds transformations that involve weight gain or of people turning into fat versions of themselves to be demeaning but pig transformations are totally fine along with racial changes?', this was just one of many petty complaints that he had and one Melanie Sanders was willing to put an end to. She hated his guts, she hated him a lot.
"Oh...good lord, not again."
"What?"
"Here we go, you're going to call Nathan a hypocrite for not liking weight gain stories."
"No...i'm just saying."
"You do know that the specific reason for not liking those type of weight gain stories is because it's the whole slob thing and that it's nothing but fat jokes even Adam Sandler has grown out of, right? Because if he didn't make that clear I am going to make it clear to your fucking face. Also...skinny characters becoming fat versions of themselves doesn't count as weight gain."
"What?"
'Also...oh ha ha I get it, you don't like women being turned into pigs because you think it's body-shaming and you're a male so it's okay for male characters to turn into pigs because ha ha men are like that all the time, isn't that right pig-face.' She repsonded, snarkily mocking his petty insults and pathetic excuses. 'Hey...at least I don't cast spells on people as punishment for blocking me.' 'While some of those were Nathan's own fault..you do know that others like the Stop Fetishizing Covid19 guy started it, right?' 'But he wrote an incest story.' 'If you think that someone who is the child of an older character being in an obviously loving relationship immediately counts as incest, then you are a sick bastard and need help.' 'He has an unhealthy sexual attraction to Dan Aykroyd.' 'It's called simping and he admits it. Unlike you and the others.' 'What?' 'Trust me, i'm a submissive little koala for Mick Jagger. I know what simping is. I could go on and on about those freak cow-masks you wear and the sacrifices you do on innocent people.' 'But race changes...' 'What about them? Are you just pulling shit out of your ass? Nathan is bisexual, yes but he doesn't use it as a means to say that critics cannot harm him because of it. He's not doing what CWC does with autism.'
"I don't believe a word you're saying..."
"Very well, if you refuse to believe the truth, then maybe you shall get what you deserve."
The brown haired koala-girl hovered in mid air as she cast a supernatural spell on Jacob, making him tremble and also making a spirit emerge from the ground, the spirit materialized and took on the form of a beautiful demoness...the demoness pulled him closer and kissed him, transfering her dark powers into him..possessing him in the process which caused his skin to slowly smoothen and soften as it darkened, his scruffiness burned away into proverbial ashes as his large stomach slowly shrank down and became toned/athletic. In addition to this his arms lengthened as did his fingernails, his hands shrunk as some of the tattoos he got from becoming a hate-demon in the Daloli-verse burned off completely, his chest and torso slenderized as two round formations known as breasts slowly developed on them. From the inside, the demoness was hypnotizing him and conditioning him, aiming to replace his being with that of one that could carry out her mission for her. With all the hatred in his heart and his disgusting behavior, she had plenty to work off of. He screamed but just as he did, his legs lengthened and his feet shrank down in size...his clothing becoming a very glamorous black gown and leggings while his hips flared out and his privates retracted, he moaned for the loss of his special little tool, for without that he wouldn't have a means to yank his monkey to the sounds of his victims crying. But those moans were more like he was enjoying it, he had always felt trapped in the body he was in, such a useless and pathetic form for a demon such as he, how he wanted to have a more beautiful form instead of the grotesque body he had usually, he envied female bodies and wanted one of his own. Mel read his mind and she could tell he was enjoying it, by letting the demoness into his body, he was doing himself a favor and letting his own dream of a better form take flight, she coaxed him into accepting his changes with her soothing voice.
"This is good for you, you've always wanted this. You've always wanted to be better."
"Yes...I have."
"Everybody in the Daloli-verse doesn't even like you, they think you're not useful in the slightest."
"That's true, they don't like me at all. Whenever I try to help I get treated like a butt-monkey."
"Clearly they're not the right people for you."
She took him by the hand and helped him, slowly he was beginning to understand that she and also Nathan weren't the enemy after all and that they were trying to help others not make the same mistakes over and over. The same mistakes he was making too, like befriending people who clearly didn't give a rat's behind about him, all they wanted from him was a yes-man who would do anything they told him to do and agreed with everything they told him, they didn't care for him as a human-being, that cow-mask he and the others wore indicated he was nothing to them but part of the 'herd' and nothing more. They treated him like a sidekick and not like what he wanted to be treated as, which was like a real human being. His shoulders and back contorted, the latter arching as his shoulders slimmed and his neckline altered, his hair lengthening and turning from dirty blondish-brown to jet black, his eyebrows thinned as his facial scruff melted away. His ties to that universe and its citzens was fading too, but he didn't care, they didn't care for him, they only kept him around because their one lacky that was supposed to brainwash Mel was stopped. He was literally just there to be the yes-man to superior villains and nothing more.
Which was a role he didn't even see himself in, it wasn't his fault that when he requested to have a form of his own that he got stuck being in one that resembled a mix of a human and wild boar. He wanted to have the body of an attractive woman, not the body of a slobbish creature from the depths of Valkenvania. He examined his body and he felt relieved he wouldn't be stuck as what he normally was anymore, as his eyes widened and eyelashes blossomed around them, his nose shrank and his lips plumped up, his slightly dirty teeth brightened up and his features softened, slowly morphing themselves into those of an ebony goddess, not just any ebony goddess but Jada Pinkett Smith, he always did have a thing for her and admitted it himself in numerous interviews, it's just that he didn't admit it to his friends, if you could even call those guys his friends. His jawline softened as his voice feminized and altered, becoming,one that matched his appearance which was to say it resembled Jada Pinkett's voice in pitch, tone and mannerisms. His mind and personality slowly altered, all memories of being part of the Daloli-verse were removed and evaporated as if Thanos had used his Infinity Gauntlet to snap them away, and he didn't mind those - in fact he actually quite liked this as new memories and thoughts influenced him or rather 'her', memories of having half-demon powers but also of the demoness who granted her this gift, and her name was Jada...at least according to what she was told. 'My name is Jada.' 'That's right...and we love you, Jada. The demoness loves you too, she cares for you and your army.'
"There we go, doesn't it feel good to lose your old self?"
"Yes...I disliked that man so much. Clearly he deserved a better form than the pathetic blob he ended up being."
"And now he does, he's you."
Jada chuckled as her transformation completed itself, smoke emerged from her mouth as if she was smoking a cigarette. She posed seductively for a little bit before walking over to Mel and thanking her and also thanking the demoness that had granted her the chance to take on this new form and role, she didn't need to be anything more than what she had now, and that was a combination of her fiery personality, her charm, and her powers along with her new friends. She and the demoness became very close friends too, and with the demoness's guidance and motherly charm, she was taught how to be just as skilled in she was and became an apprentice to her that the demoness viewed as like being like a daughter. The demoness and Jada began to formulate their plan, they sent out several demons to invade the remaining half of the Daloli-verse.
"Ready to start the invasion?"
"Yes, I am."
And thus with that the demon invasion began, as the remaining half of the Daloli-verse became infested with demons that slowly overtook the whole place, a few of the remaining members were destroyed entirely, while others were cured of what brought them to that universe to begin with and were converted to serving Jada and the demoness, soon Jada became a powerful force to be reckoned with and there was nowhere to run or hide, now that she was the daughter of a demoness and had all the benefits that came with being one, she was ready to reunite with a certain other demon, and that demon was a bald but charismatic demon with a voice and his name was Billy Zane. And she used her powers to travel the Deviantart-verse in search of him.
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