I slowly open my eyes and notice the bed I'm on is too comfortable to be mine. I also notice that Jack isn't beside me, which I'm thankful for as he usually smells of alcohol and other girls.

I yawn as I stretch my arms and feel something strange on my back. I stop mid stretch as I look at the ceiling and see that it's a dark grey colour. I sit up and look around to see dark red wooden furniture with ornate designs around the room, looks kinda like a goth’s bedroom.

I frown as my body feels different and I look down to notice my breasts are bigger and that my skin is now light red or pink. My hips are wider and my waist is thinner. I pat myself down and it feels like I have the body of a supermodel now.

I start panicking as I try to remember what happened last night and flashes of a tall black haired man with red and black eyes hugging me comes to mind. More memories flood my mind and I go wide eyed as I remember what happened. I quickly get out of bed and head to the window to see a city made of stone and metal which is quite large and despite the crude materials, almost looks like a human city.

Beyond that is red grasslands with strange coloured trees, flowers, and rocks around the place. I see mountains in the distance and I can barely see a desert on the horizon.

The sky looks like it's completely covered in black and grey clouds but it’s bright like a sunny day and the temperature is a little hot but I don't feel like I'm overheating.

I hear the door open and I turn to see what I can only describe as a black furred horse with white hair with a human shaped body, two horns on its head, two bat like wings, and a strange tail with a heart shaped tip on the end. Its also a woman if the large D cup tits she's sporting is any indication.

My only response to such a strange thing is scream my lungs out while grabbing the book on the desk next to me and toss it as hard as I can at the thing.

She yelps and ducks behind the door just avoiding my projectile.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" I scream and pick up another book.

"I-I-I'm sorry ma'am! B-But Lord Damien has a-a-asked me to check on y-you. A-And I'm a succupony..." she replies with a terrified expression.

I'm breathing heavily with a new book ready to throw but what she said makes me frown. "Lord Damien?" I ask confused.

"Y-Yes. He asked me to b-bring you to the Dining Hall i-i-if you were a-awake," she tells me just barely peeking around the door at me.

"Where am I? And what happened to me?" I demand.

"L-Lord Damien said h-he'll explain everything," she replies still on guard.

I sigh and put the book back on the desk. I then feel something brush up against my leg making me jump and scream in fright which causes her to scream as well.

I look down to my right leg to see a long thing with a heart on the end that's the same colour as my new skin. I follow it up and go wide eyed seeing that it’s attached just above my ass. I then spot something else on the edge of my vision and see a bat wing like the one the succupony has, and it's attached behind my shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, I scream loudly again before my eyes roll up and I pass out.

"Is... alright?.." I barely hear a voice say as my eyes slowly open. I hiss in pain as the right side of my head is throbbing.

"She's waking up!" I hear some woman yell making my headache worse.

My vision is blurry but someone comes into focus and he has a worried expression.

"Are you alright, Mel?" he asks me and I frown at him.

"Who are you?" I ask and slowly sit up.

He helps me up and sits in a chair next to the bed I'm on. "It's me, Damien, remember?" he replies and I frown harder.

My eyes then widen as I remember everything. "It actually happened..." I mutter and check my arms to see they're still pale red. My body is still supermodel quality as well.

"Yeah. But now you'll never have to worry about anything ever again. I'll give you whatever you want within reason," my brother tells me.

I stare at him for a few seconds before tears start spilling from my eyes. Although it makes my headache worse, I dive towards him and hug him tightly.

He just holds me as I let out my emotions with relief that he's back and alive. I don't know how long I was crying for but I hear the door to the hospital like room I'm in open up to see another horse person with red fur and dark blue hair walk in. Unlike the other one I saw, she has a long haired tail and a long single horn on her forehead, She's also taller and has larger wings.

"Oh she's awake!" she says and rushes over to Damien and kisses him happily.

"Who are you?" I ask her with a frown. Why is she so chummy with my brother?

"My name is Dark Desire, and I'm your sister in law," she tells me making me gasp.

"SHE'S YOUR WIFE!?" I ask him in shock.

"One of my wives yes," he replies nonchalantly.

My jaw drops and I stare at him incredulously. He has more than one wife? "How many?" I ask bewildered.

"Two, and a possible third if she decides to stay once we get the gate to Equus back up and running," he replies.

He's seeing three women? I just stand up and sit back on the bed with a blank expression.

"Don't worry, sis. You'll get used to everything here in time. But first how are you feeling right now?" he asks me with concern.

I sigh and flex my fingers and now that I'm focusing on them, I can feel my new tail and wings move slightly.

"To be honest? I've never felt better in years," I reply. My breathing is better and my joints no longer ache, I also notice the scars on my wrists are gone.

"I would hope so. I've been using my energy to repair any damage to your body over the last six hours. That bump you took to the head when you fainted did a number on you," Damien tells me.

I gently touch my head and wince at the slight stinging pain still there, I also feel the bandage wrapped around my head as well.

"So, since you missed dinner, we'll have an early breakfast brought here instead," my brother tells me and my stomach growls in agreement.

"I could use something to eat," I say and lick my lips at the thought of food.

"Alright," he says and looks to another person I only now just notice. "Nurse, please go and bring up a trolley of three ‘I hate Monday’ breakfasts," he asks the dark yellow succupony with deep violet hair who nodded and leaves the room.

"Alright, what's going on here? Why are they all following your orders?" I ask Damien.

His wife was about to speak up but my brother puts his finger on her lips and then looks at me.

"I'm Satan," he replies making me confused.

"Satan?" I repeat what he said.

"Yup. I am the king of hell, the devil, Lucifer, or more commonly known as, the Overlord of Tartarus," he tells me with a shit eating grin.

My eyes widen as I stare at him. "You're a King?" I ask getting a nod in return.

"So being my sister, that makes you like a princess," he tells me still with his grin.

Fortunately the pain in my head is enough to stop me from fainting again.

"I'm royalty?" I then ask stupidly. I think my brain just went out to lunch.

"That's right. Now then, the room you first woke up in is your new room. You can decorate it how you want," Damien informs me. "Just let someone know that you want to get something for it first," he then tells me.

I just shake my head at everything that's going on. First my brother is back from the dead. Second, he's a demon now. Third, he killed Jack and I honestly don't care. Forth, I'm now a demon. And fifth? He's the goddamn king of hell...

"You alright?" Damien asks me with worry.

I sigh and look at him. "Not really," I reply.

"What's the matter, sis?" Dark Desire asks me and sits next to me on the bed.

"First, don't call me that. I don't know you well enough to let you call me that. Second, I just found out my brother is basically the devil and I'm now a demon as well. Not how expected my day to end," I tell her and shrug her hand off my shoulder.

She giggles and then sits on Damien's lap. "Then you're going to flip when you hear what you new diet might consist of," she tells me in a tone I don't like.

"My diet?" I ask suspiciously.

"Well, if you're anything like the succuponies now, you'll need a source of testosterone to feed from. I can't do it as I'm your brother, but I'm sure an Inccupony or some other male demon would help you," Damien tells me and my mind just goes blank.

"I need what now?" I ask dumbly for the hundredth time today.

"If you're just like the succuponies, that makes you a lust demon. So, Desire here will be teaching you what you need to know and do to feed properly," Damien tells me like it doesn't matter.

"A lust demon?... I know I did some things I'm not proud of, BUT I'M NOT A FUCKING WHORE!" I scream at him angrily.

I'm surprised when Dark Desire gets up and slaps me across the face, getting a slight wince from my brother.

"We are not whores or sluts, we just have a specific diet. I hear you call yourself or others that again, I will do more than just a slap next time!" she tells me with a frown on her face.

I rub my cheek with a frown of my own but I remain silent.

Damien sighs and gets up and sits next to me. I glare at him but he hugs me gently.

"I'm sorry that you're upset at what you are now. But what if I told you that you could use demonic magic now?" he tells me, making my glare soften.

"Magic?" I ask kinda intrigued.

Desire makes a some kind of blade of energy in her right hand, and a whip with thorns along it in the other. "We can use our magic to manifest weapons, levitate things from a short distance, use them to power runes or utility spells, and even prevent ourselves from getting pregnant which is perfect for having a good time and feeding," she tells me sweetly.

I stare at her red coloured magic weapons but wince at that last one. A contraceptive spell? Does that mean I have to have sex now just to survive?

"Don't give me that look. Here you don't have to worry about diseases so having sex with the spell up will have no consequences. If it makes you feel better we have some new condoms available, but it just doesn't feel the same as your mate pounding you raw," she then tells me making me blush as I can't help the images of my brother and her going at it fill my mind.

"You don't have to worry about that just yet, you can feed on just kissing a male for now until you go lust hungry. I estimate you have a month before you need to have sex to properly feed," Damien tells me, the door then opens and the nurse enters with the trolley.

"I'm sorry it took so long, my Lord. The kitchen is busy trying to make something... unique for lady Twilight," she tells my brother who smiles.

"She's still craving new things I see," he chuckles.

"What?" I ask confused but still a little miffed at what I have to do just to survive now.

"It's my third girl Twilight. She's currently a couple months pregnant with my seventh child and she's going through her craving strange foods stage," he tells me with a smile.

"Seventh? How many kids you plan on having?" I ask him with a raised brow. The trolley is brought in front of us as the lids are lifted off and my mouth waters at the new smells hitting my nose.

There seems to be sausages, pancakes, bacon, some kind of black beans, three jugs of different drinks, apples that looks like they have veins on them, and some strange looking vegetables.

"As many as my wives want really. My first six kids are over forty-five years old and live their own lives now. So we've decided it's time to have a few more. Twilight's pregnancy was an accident as she forgot to cast the spell on herself, but I don't regret it and she's starting to like the idea of having a foal of her own to teach and raise," Damien then tells me as he gathers a few things onto a plate for himself.

I look back to the food and gather what I think looks good. Once done, I pick up a knife and fork and tentatively cut a piece of sausage off and eat it. It tastes nothing like pork but still is good and juicy. I hum feeling better about myself now as I eat my food.

"What is this made from?" I ask as I eat another piece of sausage.

"Waste worms, they look like giant maggots with lots of teeth that live mostly in the blasted wastes," Damien replies making me choke and spit it out.

"WHAT!?" I scream in disgust. Oh god, I think I'm gonna hurl.

"Relax. I guess you could say they're the equivalent of pigs here, just more dangerous," he tells me and casually eats a sausage.

I cringe as the mental image of a giant maggot with lots of teeth similar to the sandworm from the movie Dune comes to mind, and I just ate some of it.

I look back down to my 'food' and wonder if the bacon is the same. I look at the apple and gingerly pick it up and examine it. The veins on it are a little off putting, but at least it looks normal enough. I quickly take a bite expecting it to taste bad... but instead it tastes like chicken?

I frown at the apple and chew slowly as it isn't that bad.

"Why does this taste like chicken?" I ask my brother.

He chuckles and looks at me. "I thought the same thing when I first tried one. They're more like meat than a fruit," he replies. "Mel, you might as well get used to these soon. It's the most common source of food here, though we do have fast food places and restaurants since I introduced them decades ago," he then tells me.

I sigh and frown in thought, did I make the right choice coming here? I'm happy my brother is alive, but all these changes and new things are driving me mad.

It seems Damien noticed my brooding and wraps his arm around me. "Hey. I know this is a lot to take in, but you'll get through this. What was your job before I brought you here?" he asks me.

"I... I worked as a barmaid in a bar..." I reply. At least it wasn't a strip club or other questionable place. The manager was actually nice to me.

"I see... If you wanted, I could get you your own bar if you want to run one. Unless you'd like to do something else?" he offers me.

I actually think about that, owning my own bar would be nice. "Can I think about it?" I ask him.

"Sure, we have all the time in the world," he replies and finishes off his food. "Now then, I got some things to see to. Just stay here for now and rest, I'm sure you still have a headache right?" he asks me. "If you need anything, just ask a nurse."

I nodded and look back at my food. I just stay silent as he leaves and I just pick at the food on my plate. After eating a few more different things. I lay down on the bed and try to relax. It takes a good ten or so minutes, but after thinking about what my new life could lead to, I fall asleep.

The Clop chapter of Damien X Slitherana is over 1000 words now and will be then next chapter released.