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Nok growls softly as Vok walks up to him, all three maws lowered in submission.

“You're late," Nok's centre head huffs, baring his teeth into a deep snarl.

“S-sorry, sir... we were ordered to service Cerberus." Vok replies as his left head licks his lips, almost purring while it nuzzles his centre muzzle. “More like I got to..."

Nok gives the side head a glare before continuing. “Anyway... we've picked up some activities near one of our shrines, and it seems to be getting closer. I thought this would be a good chance to teach you how to dominate humans."

“Seriously?"

“Yes, we hear you're lacking in that department."

Vok's right head is the only one to show any level of shame, his ears falling back while looking away. “O-of course sir..."

“That's exactly why you're failing, you're weak! Pathetic!" Nok jumps onto the smaller hellhound, pinning the beast under his weight. Moving his three cocks against the demon's ass, he pushes them in hard, and uncaringly. “The humans are beneath even you... dominate them as I do you, and you may just become a true demon yet."

Vok whimpers under his higher, his ass spreading around the three lengths now inside his depths. “Y-yes Master!"

With a moan, Nok lowers his heads to meet the lower beast, locking all of their maws together in a symphony of kissing. Tongues lapping over tongues, maws against lips, building up their pleasure.

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“How much further is this place?" Jake groans as he walks behind the two other men.

Matt looks back at him and smiles. “Not far now, slow poke."

“Come on, it'll just take longer if you keep whining." Lucas chuckles at the man, scratching the back of his head.

“So, what makes this place so special?"

Lucas turns to Matt. “There's a few legends around town about it; gateways to hell, demons spotted in the area, that sort of stuff. A few of the more... more 'out there' people in town say that they were fucked by those demons. But you know. They're mostly crackpots and drug dealers, so who the hell knows?"

“Seriously? You brought us all this way on the word of some lowlifes?"

“You got a better idea? There's nothing else around here, except for farmlands, and that stupid night club that got featured in that game."

“Don't even get me started on that place." Matt shivers and looks away. “I swear just fem-boys and fan-girls go there now."

“Yeah, could have had a good time before now. Hey, I think I see the place." Lucas says, pointer forward.

“Finally..." Jake mutters under his breath, panting deeply.

The large ruins of an old church come into view, portions of the building collapsed and overgrown with weeds and flowers. An eerie silence falls over the surrounding area, the birdsongs and insect life coming to a stop. Looking at each other for a moment, the three of them walk slowly towards the ruins. With trepidation, they move the heavy doors open, the wood creaks loudly.

“Hello? Anyone here?" Matt asks out to the area, piercing through the silence without getting a response.

“Looks like we're alone gents," Lucas says.

“Great, can finally relax." Jake goes over to one of the few remaining pews, before slumping down with a sigh.

“Yeah, probably best that no one else is here. May not have the best of intentions."

Matt looks around the place. “So, do you know why this place was abandoned?"

“Nah, I don't think anyone really does. This place was built with the original town, most people just think it wasn't moved with it. Being more set into the area and all that." Jake replies as he and Lucas looks around the ruins.

“Seems like a waste of material more than anything."

“Maybe it was just easier to build a new, better church than try and move the old one, especially with all that stained glass."

“I suppose."

After a few moments of silence Matt gets up and starts his own search, heading to the back of the church. Finding a small, carved box hidden behind old rags, he brings it out and puts it onto a small side table. A small, rusty lock keeps the box closed, but it doesn't look like it would take much to break the lock. Matt calls the other two over to take a look.

“Hey, what did you find?" Jake asks as he comes close, giving the box a quick look over. “Hmm doesn't look like much."

“Come on, there's gotta be something in here." Matt replies with a grin.

Lucas turns and walks off for a moment, coming back with a hand sized rock. Raising his hand high, he brings the rock down into the lock and breaks it in two. The air seems to be taken out of the surrounding area, leaving the three men silent as the lid of the box opens suddenly. Thick blue smoke spews from the container, spilling over the box's edge before rolling down onto the floor. Light shines from inside, coming from a golden amulet, blue gemstones forged into the centre of the jewellery.

“What the hell...?" Matt mutters before three, deep growls come from the front of the ruins.

All three of them freeze for a moment between heartbeats, before they slowly move to the back of the church. Another three growls from behind them, turning around to find a large, black hellhound stepping towards them. Glowing blue lines run across its large frame running from all six of its eyes. Baring its large teeth to the men, the hellhound cuts off the back exit, as a smaller, yet still relatively large, hellhound comes to the entrance and keeps them from leaving.

Both of them start padding towards the men, both growling deeply. Lucas tries to run around the smaller hellhound, but fire forms a barrier behind it, cutting off that exit. The larger hellhound's centre head looks over to the smaller one, growling as it signals over to Lucas. Its voice is low, growling, and makes all three men shudder. “Nok, take him, I'll claim the other two."

“Y-yes sir..." Nok nods in response. As he moves towards Lucas, a trail of white liquid seeps from its ass, flowing blue, sticky and thick pooling onto the ground. Its back legs limp slightly, as if the creature is in pain. When he passes the larger hellhound, its side head lowers to get close to it.

The side head has an almost sing-song voice to its tone. “Don't disappoint us, or you'll be strapped to our chest, and your maws locked around our cocks for a week. Understand?"

“Yes sir."

“Good."

Nok bounds up to Lucas, jumping onto the man and pinning him to the ground. At that moment, Lucas finally sees the large nuts hanging beneath the creature's hind legs. They're only being overshadowed by the three equally oversized sheaths sat beside each other, hanging just in front of the hellhound's nuts. Trying to push Nok off of himself, all Lucas gets is a deep growl in response.

“Stay down, human!" Nok's centre head growls deeply. One of the side heads chimes in, in a softer and quieter tone. “Just... stay still, this will be over soon, and you and your friends will get out of this alive."

Lucas looks up at the creature, unable to speak.

“Get on all fours, quick now." The side head tells him, an undertone of a growl in his voice.

Unable to control himself, he does as the creature says, getting onto all fours, his knees against the cold floor. As the hellhound's chest presses against his back, something seems to seep into his skin. The blue lines that cover the hellhound snake into the man's skin, covering more and more of his body. Lust begins to grow in Lucas' body as more lines weave and sink into his body.

The man's clothes dissolve around his body, leaving him naked and at full surrender to Nok. With a slight movement, the hellhound's centre head moves under his own body, looking at the man under him. With a mixture of lust and shyness on the creature's maw, kissing Lucas deeply as more tendrils enter the human's essence, increasing the lust filling his body.

“Nnng, mmhmm..." Lucas moans into the kiss, the situation freaking him out, but not enough to do much about it. Something hard and wet presses against his butt, right along the cleft of his backside, throbbing uncontrollably. The man knows what it is, one of three heavy cocks that the hellhound has, the other two pressing against either side of his backside. His hands move back and spread his cheeks to give the length better access. 'Fuck... what's happening to me?'

He doesn't give much more thought into the situation than that, biting his lips as he grinds up against the shaft. Working the beast with inhuman lust, Lucas manages to look over to the other men. Finding them pinned under the larger hellhound, the side cocks deep inside their bodies, while the centre grinds between their bodies. Blue lines cover their bodies, just like the hellhounds and himself. Their hands jerk themselves off as fast as possible, obviously feeling just as lustful as he is.

It's at this moment Lucas realises something, the hellhound he has must be an underling; only having one target, taking his time, being more passionate. Maybe even being a somewhat unwilling participation in all this. Pushing the thoughts out, he pulls out of the kiss and brings the centre head next to his.

“Fucking take me, I want this, I NEED this." Lucas growls deeply into the hellhound's ear, gripping the beast's muzzle.

“But... but..." The hellhound starts.

“No buts! Unless it's mine, speared on your giant demon cock!"

Nok growls as he presses the human's body down with his chest, moving his paws to the man's hips in preparation. Hot-dogging his centre length along the cleft of Lucas' ass, moving slightly to push his tip against the tight hole. Shoving his length as deep as possible, spreading the hot orifice on his demonic dick. Pain shoots through the man's body, instinctively clamping down on the unbearably hot cock.

“Ah! Oh fuck! Fuck!" Lucas can barely form words, gasping and panting while the length is trusted into and out of his ass. “Please! Give me more!"

Repositioning his back legs, Nok bucks his hips down into the human, slamming his large length into the warm depths. Gaining a loud scream of pleasure and pain, he repeats the act, harder this time. Every harder thrust causes the man to wail even louder, his cock throbbing with almost demonic levels of lust. Sweat pours from Lucas' body, shivering in need as more cock fills him. The last rational thought leaves his mind, leaving him a lust craved, cock hungry slut, bent underneath the demon.

Matt and Jake succumb to the lust filled, blue lines covering their bodies, jerking the leaking cock between them. Steaming pre-cum pours onto the ground, being licked up by both of them before going back to pleasure the hellhound. This is pure bliss to the men; blistering hot cocks, thick pre, and an attractive hellhound breeding their asses.

“Take it! You damn humans deserve this!" The larger hellhound growls out. “Praise my cocks!"

“Please Vok! We love your cocks! Bless us with your seed!" Matt yells out, he and Jake repeating the last part, over and over.

Lucas looks over to the men and smiles, before looking up at Nok, speaking softer than the other two. “Please... bless me with your seed."

The two hellhounds slam away, feeling their balls clamp up against their bodies. Cum spew forth from their lengths, filling the men as much as covering the ground underneath. They gave them the first orgasm, but the next ones won't be so easy. Unlike humans, they don't need rest between orgasms, and they will take full advantage of it. They're more than willing to reciprocate worship to their demonic forms, with more spilling of seed.