In a deep, dark cavern of Mephisto's realm, a shapely, feminine creature slowly made her way through a pitch-black tunnel. The figure had been feasting on an insignificant sub-creature, whose race Lord Mephisto himself had given his permission to consume or torment as she saw fit. That was when she was distracted by a large surge of evil magic coming from a nearby tunnel. The creature, consumed by a dark curiosity, reluctantly tore herself away from the freshly killed carcass she had been devouring with her razor-sharp fangs and slowly crawled her way towards the source of the surge in energy.
The haze of dark, evil magic was heavy in the pitch black tunnel, but the demoness, a fallen heroine, could easily see thanks to the severe transformation that had been brought about in her since she had fallen into pure evil thanks to her Lord and Master's Bolt of Darkness that had pierced her very soul and purged her of all purity and goodness.
The heroine that had been known as Patsy Walker, or Hellcat to the greater superhero community, had become a literal hell-cat since becoming one of Mephisto's willing minions. She now resembled a perfect combination of demon and cat hybrid and the former heroine reveled in what she had become. Her entire body was now coated with a fine layer of shiny black fur and her torso had been elongated slightly, making her seem more feline. She now possessed a long cat-like tail emerged from just above her round, apple-shaped ass that wiggled and swayed behind her as she moved, and at its tip was a dangerous-looking, barbed point. Her ears had been elongated and moved higher up her head, similar to where they had been on the cowl that hide her true identity from the world in her life as a crimefighter. The former Patsy Walker's once beautiful green human eyes had grown slightly larger and were more almond in shape. They were now a completely grim, golden-toned color. Where she once had the rounded pupils of a human, she now possessed long, vertical slits for pupils, much like a cat. Her grim, glittering, golden eyes glowed like flaming embers in the pitch-black tunnel, and helped her navigate the rocky terrain.
The newly-minted demoness' nose and mouth had also gone through a significant change, also resembling that of a cat. She now had a cat-like nose and muzzle, replacing her human-looking mouth. Her chin came down to more of a point than ever before, only adding to her exotic, supernatural appearance. Pronounced, demonic brow-ridges had replaced her eyebrows and two small, black horns protruded out of her forehead to solidify her position as one of Mephisto's demons.
The most compelling change to the demonic-cat's look, however, was the long, seemingly uncontrollable plume of red hellish flame that raged down her back. It started at what could be called her new hairline, just past the twin horns sticking out of her forehead and replaced her long mane of copper-toned hair that was one of Patsy's trademarks as a mortal crimefighter. It also helped light her way in the darkness.
She paused for a moment in the tunnel and closed her eyes, emitting a low, throaty purr. Stretching in the darkness of the cavernous tunnel, the former heroine felt more and more of the hellish energy flow over her. A barely audible whisper filled her pointed ears and her body responded with greater and greater sexual heat from simply knowing the voice was that of her Master. Dizziness suddenly overtook the one-time Patsy Walker, her mind disoriented by the pounding, rhythmic vibrations of pure evil thrumming through the enhanced, puffy lips of her incredibly sensitive pussy. Although she wasn't a Succubus, like Susan Storm or Lustae, that lived off the deepest, darkest sexual energy of others, the voice of Lord Mephisto could still drive the demoness absolutely wild. She even had to fight back the urge to simply pause and pleasure herself as the shudders of pure erotic bliss ripples through her changed body with delightful intensity.
Simply the mere thought of her Lord and Master, Mephisto, brought her back to the time, shortly after she had arrived in her Lord's realm when he had properly named her. She snarled in disgust at the dim recollection that she had once been a worthless human. The name 'Patsy Walker' echoing in her head, was now nothing more than a distant memory that needed to be purged once and for all. She would now and forever be known only as Hellcat, a name much more suited to what she had become. It had been Lord Mephisto himself that had stripped her of her foolish mortal label and bestowed upon her her true name, if not title of Hellcat. Hellcat licked her lips slowly with her forked tongue at the memory of that same night when her Master had remade her into something truly hellish and sinful, for which she would be forever grateful. The many times he had fucked her senseless as his new willing concubine that night and ever since were just the beginning of how she would repay her debt.
Finally, Hellcat opened her large, almod-shaped demonic cat eyes. The evil glowing embers were focused straight ahead of her. She knew her Master was at the end of the long tunnel, and she wanted nothing more than to be in his presence. The demoness proceeded to creep along on all-fours for an unknown amount of time. It didn't matter to her. She was just focused on finding her way out of this tunnel so she could serve at her Lord and Master's side.
Finally, the light at the end of the tunnel appeared before Hellcat. It was not a bright, angelic or divine, but fiery and hellish. These qualities only spurred Hellcat moved faster to enter the flames and be in Lord Mephisto's presence. As she reached the mouth of the tunnel, located at the roof of an immense rocky space, she tentatively emerged from the cavernous, pitch darkness.
The demon-cat paused on her hands and knees in awe as she took in the sheer immensity of the rocky space she had entered, but her attention was soon drawn to the huge flames surging skyward from below her that crept up from the chasms cut into the rocky landscape. The proud demoness twitched her cat-like muzzle and narrowed her golden eyes, turning her focus to a great mirror that stood at seemingly the center of the great flames. There were three figures standing before it. Hellcat's breath caught in her throat when she realized that one of the figures stood taller over the other two and she had no doubt that this was the being she desired to see above all others. Her Lord and Master, Mephisto!
His pleased laughter could be heard echoing throughout the enormous cavern that housed the large mirror. Without another thought, Hellcat began to descend down the smooth rocky surface with ease on all fours. Her hands and feet had long since become padded paws with razor-sharp talons for claws and they helped her cling to the rocky wall like a spider. A mad smile overtook her own features. Whatever wondrous plans Lord Mephisto was plotting, things were clearly going his way and it made Hellcat overjoyed.
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