Daemonium (FutaXAll, Transform, Growth, More tags inside)

Story by Kristanna Griefshire

Hi folks.

This is my second story here, you can see the link for my first one in my signature. I am not abandoning the Camp of Blessing, but I hit a creative wall over there, so I decided to begin a new one to freshen up my imagination. This story takes place in the same world from the Camp of Blessing but it is years after it, in a completely different place with a completely different characters.

I was inspired to write this by a few things. Alexia (main character) is largely based on Jessica Jones, but she has different background, different friends, story and personality, but the concept is the same (you will notice). I was also inspired by the story Autus by Tōsaku no Kishi, thanks for your awesome writting.

As usual, I will tag this by chapter, and while I love some sex scenes, there is quite a bit of story in it, specially in the first chapters. I want to make things slow, progressive and have deep, realistic characters, so some time has to be spent developping them. If you don't like it, too bad.

New York, the month of September brought with it the end of summer. Kids were back to school, summer activities were over, the remembrance day on September 11th had just happened a few days past. While it was still warm during the day, the evenings in the big apple could be pretty chilly this time of the year, and this was one of them. Which is why Alexia wore a leather jacket and jeans as she sat inside her car. It was parked across the street from “Daemonium”. It was a underground rock bar, just the kind of place Alexia would visit frequently, but tonight she wasn’t here for fun.

Alexia was an investigator, she waited in the car for some bored middle aged wife who just wanted to have some fun to come out with her lover, so she could take pictures and follow her, documenting her betrayal so she could get paid by the husband. The woman had entered the bar about one hour before, so there was probably a good amount of waiting to be done still. Alexia sighed in boredom, eating some french fries she had picked up before. On the passenger seat there was a pile of burgers, soda and other junk food she called “the heart attack kit”.

Surprisingly, Alexia wasn’t fat at all, she was one of those rare people who seemed to never get fat no matter what they ate. She was always the tall and skinny girl in school, and while she gained a bit of mass when she stopped growing around her twenties, she remained skinny. Pretty much no breasts, and slightly wide hips with a tight ass. Nothing about her shape was notably out of the ordinary, except for how tall she was, standing at 1,85m, the equivalent of 6’2”.

She looked at her own reflection in the side mirror, sea blue eyes, an almost pale skin of someone who lives indoors and only comes out of the house at night. A dark, straight and long black hair, tied up as a ponytail behind her head. She had a beautiful and mysterious complexion even without any makeup, she just needed to realize that and take care of herself a bit more, but self esteem wasn’t her strong suit at this point in her life. Being 27 years old she probably looked older with the dark circles under her eyes and the lack of care she had with her hair.

Alexia was surprised as she saw the woman she followed come out of the bar much earlier than expected, she pointed her camera expecting to see her with a date, but she seemed to be in fact alone. Zooming in through the camera lens Alexia noticed that the woman’s body language seemed to reveal anxiety, she held a bottle of liquor in her hand, drinking a sip straight from it before she walked decisively away from the bar and into an alley a couple blocks away.

Nothing was particularly notable about her appearance, she was a regular, middle aged brunette, dressed in a tight dress. The only aspect that grabbed Alexia’s attention were her breasts, they were quite big and bounced with her every step, straining the dress. They were probably the size of grapefruits, clearly something you can’t naturally obtain with the amount of body fat that the rather slim woman was sporting. “She must have implants, no way they are this big and she still has a tight body like that” Alexia thought. As the woman moved away, Alexia realized she would have to step out of the car to follow. After mumbling to herself a sounding “Sh

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