[Draft] Redhab of a Hero! The Spear of Truth! (TG) (Patreon)

This work was inspired by Transformistress and done with their permission.

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It was the early morning and in the center of an army camp, in her personal tent was a young voluptuous demonic woman with and black short red hair was pounding splayed out on her bedding with. Her face twitched as she dreamt of her past, remembering who she had been so long ago. Her hands curled into the sheets as her mind flashed with events of her past.

Back then he had just been a simple farmer, tending to the field, helping his family and village out however he could. He rubbed the short blonde hair that he had underneath the straw that he wore. He had gone a little further out, stretching his legs when he saw there was smoke rising in the distance, and at this time of day knew that it couldn’t be good.

After a second, Kevin realized that  prayed to the gods, hoping that it wasn’t his village and everything was alright. He ran as fast as he could with his pitchfork in hand, hoping that he wouldn’t have to use it because of trouble.

To his shock and horror, he saw that it was his home village that was on fire. There were bodies strewn all over the place. He rushed forward hoping that anyone that he knew there might still be alive. He called out to anyone hoping that he would hear something, even crotchety old man Jerimiah would have been a welcome surprise. No matter how loud he called out, nobody answered his screams of desperation.

Kevin found footsteps of misshapen sizes, and some hooves and others that looked like they could have belonged to a giant lizard, there was a trail as if a giant snake had slid past here, but there were no snakes that big around here. Only a demon could have made that since there weren’t snakes around that size here. He grit his teeth knowing that it had to have been the demon army that was the cause behind this. It was the only explanation that he could think of.

But they had left something behind.

There in the center of the village was a long black and red barbed spear with an eye at the bottom of the spear blade. It was longer then he was. He could feel the power that the weapon had and instantly knew that it was magical, probably demonic even, but he didn’t care. The demons had left it behind and he would make sure that they got it back, through blood and steel, no matter what it took.

Kevin grabbed the spear and shuddered for a moment as black and red energy emitted from it. He studied the weapon and experimentally thrusted it forward a few times to get a feel for the weight of the weapon. Despite its appearance it was surprisingly light, as if he was holding a branch rather than a piece of metal. The human boy jumped when he saw the eye on the spear turn to him, looking at him. After a moment, he stepped closer, steeling himself as he glared at the demonic weapon.

“Y-you’re alive aren’t you?” he said, glaring at the weapon. “Where are the rest of the bastards that came with you? Why did they attack my village!?”

“NO HUMAN, WE DEMONS DID NOT TRY TO DESTROY YOUR VILLAGE. WE WERE TRYING TO SAVE IT,” the demonic weapon rebuffed.

“As if,” Kevin spat. There was no way that demons would go out of their way and try to save a bunch of humans. “There is no way that you demons would put yourselves on the line for us.”

“BELIEVE WHAT YOU WILL HUMAN. BUT TAKE ME, AND YOU SHALL HAVE YOUR VENGEANCE,”  the spear said.

Any other day. Kevin might have tossed the evil demonic weapon away in disgust. Today however, after all that he had lost. He gleefully welcomed it and the power that it would give him. Anything that would let him take his revenge.

In the real world, the demonic woman’s tail swayed from side to side as she slept, her expression shifting into a more pleasant one as the next set of memories came rushing forward. The first battles that she had taken part in.

After the destruction of his village, Kevin had traveled the land, looking for any demonic threats back then, hunting all the demons that he could find. Kevin didn’t care that didn’t have any food or any supplies. He just wanted to kill demons and make them pay for destorying his home and taking everything that he had ever loved.

His first encounter with a demon found was a giant lizard-like demon that would have killed him immediately if he had anything else. He had jumped around the battlefield, doing everything that he could to avoid its massive claws and the swing of its tail. With how he was now, one swipe of either would have been enough to end him, even with the power of the spear flowing through his body.

When Kevin finally saw his moment, he plunged his spear deep into the chest of the beast, knowing that he had pierced its heart. Blood poured onto his body, but he focused instead on the beast as he tried to embed his spear deeper into its body, grinning as he did. He looked up into its eyes and his heart soared when he saw the life in its eyes leave.

The lifeless expression on the beast brought a chuckle from him. His body was heavy and he didn’t care at all that he was covered in the blood of a monster. All he felt was pride and satisfaction at killing it, and how he couldn’t wait to sink the spear into another monster’s body. Even his greatsword between his legs was standing a little prouder at the power that was going through him.

He wiped the gunk that he was covered in over him, feeling stronger as the blood moved across his skin. It was almost as if he was taking a hot bath rather than moving monster blood all over him.

As he had lathered it on him, the once bright sunny locks that he had darkened. The roots of his hair became a dark inky black, however, the middle of the strands maintained some of their brightness and led to a bright blood-red tip that added further to the savage appearance that he had. He trailed his free hand down the side of his face and as he did, his face changed. The strong masculine shape of it altered, shifting into a softer beautiful womanly face that would have attracted many, even though some might be intimidated by the dark red lines on his face. A small horn formed on the side of his head that slowly grew larger as it curled.

His waist cinched inward, losing some of its wideness giving his body a more curvaceous and womanly appearance than it already had as his gut altered. It continued to get smaller, the strong abs that he had there disappearing as it all got more compated. Yet they didn’t loose any of the hardness that was there, in fact it continued to get stronger, filling with power. His stomach no longer portured, and the shadow of the abs that he had were gone. He had a small slender humanly waist that looked off with his primarily male build since it have him a small, but noticeable hourglass figure.

Blood went down his body, and his strong legs trimmed, losing some of the bulk they had as they slendered. The powerful muscles in their refining as they became even stronger. The muscles in them replaced the fat, converting it into strong powerful muscles. His feet got smaller as they seemingly took in blood around them like a sponge, absorbing it into it. His calves refined, loosing some of their girth as they gained a tone that getting rid of any loose fat.

It reached his thighs and despite the sudden power they were gaining, they grew larger, becoming thicker and more succulent looking as a delicious curve. They continued to grow and the hot arousal that coursed through her body only spiked the longer it went on.  He brought them together and they jiggled only for a moment before they settled again, brushing against each other before Kevin adjusted his stance. His thighs finished changing when they had become strong powerful meaty thighs that would have been able to crush a watermelon with ease.

Black scales formed on his body starting with his feet. They pushed up against his sturdy boots, until they burst, no longer able to hold the clawed reptilian-like feet that he had. Red clawed toenails appeared on his feet as more black formed on his calves. Despite his feet changing, the rest of his legs maintained the same human-like appearance aside from the scales on them now. They finished forming when they reached just above his kneecaps. Two red spikes from on his knee caps.

The same scales that had formed on his lower body were now forming on his hands. His nails got sharper as they refined, to the point that they could have been used as claws. Kevin’s sharper nails dug into his shirt, tearing it apart as they moved across but he didn’t care. He was far too focused on the feeling that came from how he was doing so. Red spikes formed on the back hands and larger ones went up his arms. They continued to form until they ereached the middle of his biceps and they finally stopped forming.

His once large greatsword retreated into his body, with Kevin being none the wiser. If he was a little more aware then he might have noticed. His balls gently crawled against his thighs, and entered his new moist entrance, completing his change in gender to that of a beautiful young woman in the prime of her life. The moment they finished changing the same scales that had appeared on her legs, traveled up her thighs, making her shudder gleefully as they did. They protected her privates from view.

A dull pain formed above her butt, earning a slight moan from her. A long black tail formed behind her that reached down to the ground. A new wave of relief came over her that only increased the pace that she massaged herself, enjoying every bud of pleasure. Her pants fell to the ground, laying on the ground behind her as she did.

Kevin moved on knowing that she couldn’t stay too long, moving in a daze, her body going on instinct. She knew that with the fresh meat there it would no doubt attract stragglers. Otherwise, she would probably have to fight for him from some wild animals or other demonic beasts.

As she walked, her bottom cheeks swelled. They gained a new ripness to them, tightening further as they grew larger. The tightness that was in his rear end just kept growing, becoming more prevent as they swelled. Despite how much larger they were getting, her twin lower cheeks only had the slightest of ripple as she unwittingly swayed it from side to side in a seductive manner. They kept growing larger until she was left with a large toned buttocks that was bigger then apples with all the firmness of a ripe peach.

She tore off her ripped shirt as it fell to the ground and failed to notice a slowly growing bounce of her bust and booty as she walked. A small layer of soft padding formed and slowly grew out. They quickly became the size of oranges, then apples, and yet her chest continued to balloon and swell, growing larger with every second that passed. Her bust finally finished growing when it had become a large enticing F-cup that would have been able to rival honeydews.

When she made it back to her campsite, the dizzininess and tiredness that had came over Kevin’s mind abated and she could think with clarity again. The young woman finally noticed the bouncing that was coming from her body and was shocked to see a new

The former man stared in shock at how curvy her body had become. The large breasts on her chest completely blocked the sight of her lower body. She reached down with her free hand and her face paled for a moment before it immediately darkened again from the foreign feelings that were erupting from her crotch.

“Where the fuck is my sword?!” Kevin cried at the loss of her most precious weapon.

WHY DO YOU NEED A SWORD? YOU HAVE ME?” the magical weapon questioned.

“Shut up! That’s not what I meant!” Kevin said as she thought over her current situation and how she would act with this body. Becoming a demon was something that she had expected, because of her weapon, but becoming a woman was not one of them.

Still the change in gender and the loss of her humanity would not stop stop. She might have the body of a well-developed young lady but there were plenty of adventures out there who were women. All she had to do was continue on.

The demonic woman’s face snarled and tears seemed like they might spill out, as she tossed and turned in her sleep. A snarl came from her fitting for a dragon as the next set of memories came rushing forward.

Kara sighed as she walked down the road, her body feeling off. Despite how long she had been walking over the land, she still wasn’t used to the way that her new curvy bounced and jiggled. She thought that she would have been used to this by now, but her new frame made it all but impossible.

The young woman moved her spear behind her, her immense buttocks pushing against the shaft of her spear. Her breathing hitched and she clenched her weapon tighter. Her tail swayed behind her side to side, showing the aroused glee that she felt from what was happening. She looked over her shoulder at her massive rear end which looked like they rivaled pumpkins, especially with how wide her hips had become. She frowned, if she had been back hoke she knew that she would have been the girl that every eligible male would try to get with. She knew that she would have made her own attempts as well.

Smoke caught Kara’s attention and she moved a little faster over to see what was going on and saw that it was coming from another village. The buildings were on fire, but this time she could see figures off in the distance, the sound of fighting filling her ears and she grinned.

“Looks like I caught the demons when they were having a little fun. Hope they have room for one more,” Kara laughed and then took off running. She ignored the bouncing jiggle of her immense ass as she ran, eager to shed the blood of monsters. It had been some time since she had gotten to kill something, and was eager to make another demon regret its life choices.

When she finally entered the village, to her shock, instead of seeing demons ravaging the village’s population, it was human soldiers instead. They stuck down the villages in their way, some of them unable to defend themselves. She could sense that one of them, supposedly the leader had a demonic artifact on him. He threw the magical object down, smiling as if he had just finished a hard job.

“And that’s another village that the demon’s won’t be able to get their hands on,” the soldier said.

Kara clenched her spear tightly, her eyes glowing a bright red. If it was anything else in her hand, it would have shattered in seconds. She rushed forward over to the nearest group and slaughtered them like the vermin they were, leaving one of them alive so that they could answer her questions.

“It was you!? You framed the demons all along?!” Kara bellowed, the tip of her spear resting right above his heart.

“I TRIED TO TELL YOU BUT YOU WOULDN’T LISTEN…WE WERE TRYING TO SAVE YOUR VILLAGE,” her spear said, but Kara never noticed.

The young woman was far too focused on the human in front of her to answer. She wanted nothing more then to ram her spear through his body, but she needed to hear him say it.

“We had to destroy it! We couldn't let the land fall into the hands of-!”

“Tell that to my village you monster!” Kara cried as her rage fully came over her and overcame her senses.

What happened next was just one long blur to the redhead. She remembered screams, the white spike of rage she felt completely clouded her mind and prevented her from thinking anymore. All she knew was that by the end of it, she was the only living being in the village.

She had put on a black cloak she found over herself and wandered out, leaving it behind her. All of the humans that were here at what one point were gone.

Kara meandered out of the village thinking about this twist of events. She had never considered that humans would be the one to destroy her home.

“YOU MUST UNDERSTAND…THEY’RE ONLY HUMAN…,” the demonic weapon said, looking at her compassionalty.

The words made her blood boil a little. The revelation still pounding her mind, hating the fact that she had been a human if they would do something like this. It was funny how she had heard about humans doing that, but never heard of demons just destroying their own settlements.

“Then I would rather be a demon…But they would never accept me now…,” Kara sighed, her heart aching. All of this time she had spent hunting them down, when they weren’t even the ones who caused it. Now she found out that it had all been for nothing.  What was she supposed to do?

“Don’t be so sure, young one,” a strong masculine voice said that made her look up and to her shock see a powerfully built male demon. He looked at her with a compassionate smile that put her at ease, and she could tell by the power that was coming from him that he was the Demon King.

The memories of her past still fresh on her mind, and despite it all, she grinned. Kara’s eyes finally fluttered opened, the memory of her dream fesh on her mind.

“And that is the story of how I had become the Demon King’s top general,” Kara said, as if she was speaking to someone.

Kara ran her hand through her shaggy mane of red and black hair. That had been the start for her new life. One that she welcomed with eager glee. It had been strange at first, working alongside demons, but they had accepted her with ar greater ease then she had ever expected.

She didn’t linger on those memories long and focused on waking up her body. She stretched in ways that would have instantly made many men and women go instantly erect. Her bust bounced as she stretched back, and she reveled in from the slight pleasure. Her body letting out pops as she moved. Her tail coiled and and moved around her spear before she brought it over to her.

The young woman grinned at the sight of her bust. In the years that she had spent working with the demon king, her body had only gotten more developed over the years. It had only gotten larger as time passed. Her bust had grown several cup sizes and rivaled watermelons, her ass had grown large enough to smother a man with. Before she would have been able to get anyone she wanted with ease, and now she would be able to seduce anyone with even a drop of warm blood.

“What’s on the agenda today?” Kara yawned as she streetched. There was something that she was supposed to do, and the morning grog made it hard for her to remember what she was supposed to do for a moment.

When she was finished getting ready and her body felt pumped. The demonic wopman used her tail to grab her weapon and brought it over to her. She slammed the butt of her spear into the ground. A savage grin formed on her face. The time for rest was over. Now was the time to attack.

She put her fur coat over her and then eagerly marched out of her tent. Her soldiers saluted as they passed her by, showing her respect that she rightfully deserved. She mae her way to the front of the army and stopped on the hill. She overlooked the human forces below her, her mind running wild as she imagined what it would be like when the battle started. The time to rest was over. It was time to act.

“Alright, ladies! It’s time to show all those smelly humans what a real army looks like!” Kara cried with a savage grin as she angled her spear.

The roar of demonic soldiers was like a symphony to the young woman as she charged forward, her army following right behind her to her glee. Her eyes glinted as she rushed forward, ready to make them all pay.