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Give in…

The voice grew deeper and more monstrous in my mind until it was all I could hear as monstrous cocks fucked me from both ends.

What exactly did it mean by giving in? Wasn't that what I was already doing?

I was completely helpless as the pack of hellhounds took turns ravaging my body, and when they were all done, they came back for more. Kane watched from a large, black chair against the far wall next to the pentagram. The symbol glowed a brighter crimson as the voice continued to assault my thoughts.

If this continues, you'll be physically perfect for eternal sexual servitude.

I was lost in a flood of pleasure, sucking and licking as greedily as I could while another hellhound sank deeper into my ass. Every thrust hit even more points inside of me that weren't there earlier, bringing me to the edge of another orgasm. Once the knot popped all the way in and swelled, my body involuntarily climaxed.

Intense heat spread from deep inside my abdomen before racing through the rest of my body. My gums ached as once human canines grew larger, and my jaw became more relaxed, able to open a little wider than before.

You can be their toy. There are legions of these beasts in my realm that have been pacified for thousands of years. They can be free if you give in to your desire to be dominated.

The hellhound that was in my ass pulled away with a pop, his thick semen gushing free before dripping to the floor in gooey strands. The other in my throat finished as well, giving me another stomachful of what I grew to love. As his cock slowly slipped from my throat, I gagged when a flood of salty spunk spewed from my mouth and nose, the taste even better than before.

Two more hellhounds took their places at both ends before Kane put his hand up.

“That's enough."

The monsters folded their ears back in submission before slinking away. I was barely able to see straight, like I was drunk as Kane made his way closer. He knelt next to me before licking my face clean.

“You bring out the best in everyone," he joked, the grin he wore growing more wild. It could have been the transformation from human to beast, but he didn't seem like the same person I met with in that remote interview over a week ago.

“Kane…" My voice was weak, and my body had reached its limit. How long had it been since they started? There were no windows down here, so I couldn't tell if it was still night or if they'd fucked me well into the next day.

His long, canine tongue slipped into my mouth as his lips joined with mine. Even the kiss was pure ecstasy as his heady scent gave me another much-needed shot of dopamine. Even through the fatigue, my body wanted more.

_Let him have his way. It will be our pleasure, and I can finally be free. _

Kane pulled away, a thin strand of both cum and saliva connecting our mouths for a moment before it broke. With a snap of his massive jaws, the other hellhounds in the dungeon raced up the stairs single-file, letting the door slam shut behind them.

“It's just you and me now," he said, unshackling my ankles before helping me off the sling. He pulled me into him before gripping a fistful of hair, shoving my face into one of his armpits. “No one's ever been able to resist my smell."

Reflexively, I inhaled. His scent was so much stronger than the others that it almost made me pass out. He then pulled me away before forcing me down to my knees. Again, he grabbed my hair and forced my face into his balls.

They had grown larger somehow, his scrotum now almost as big as my entire head as it hung like a bull's, smooth and black. Before, his entire crotch had been covered in black fur, but as his balls swelled beyond their normal size, all of it had fallen out.

The hit of musk was even more powerful here as I took in another deep inhale through my nose. It was like sniffing butyl nitrate, but the effect made my dick rock hard.

“Let's have a bit of fun," he said with a moan as he lay on one of the leather benches I used earlier, his clawed fist still gripping my hair. With a hard shove, my face slapped his damp taint. With how musky he was everywhere else, this area was unusually clean. “Use yer tongue, Keith."

I did as he demanded, my tongue licking along his taint before orbiting the tight ring around his hole. Every lick made him loosen up until it broke through. At first I was worried, but the inside was clean as well, and there was another more pleasant surprise. There was a slickness like lube with a berry taste. It seemed Kane had prepared in advance for this very moment, and I was thankful he was at least that considerate.

Between the lingering musk and the tartness of whatever lube he used worked perfectly to make me lose my mind. Reality turned to static and haze, but Kane was real.

The Bad Ending

I wanted him to dominate me, just as the voice suggested. There was no reason to keep fighting the urge to give in completely.

One-by-one, jets of fire shot from the once cool wicks of the candles on the wall where the pentagram hummed low. The violence only lasted a moment before the flames cooled to a gentle flicker, leaving one candle unlit at the center.

It was then I understood why I was here. The voice wanted Kane and the rest of the hellhound pack to make me theirs, and in my altered state of mind, I wanted to be nothing but a thing to be used. My life had no meaning beyond work, my existence pointless. My soul…worthless—at least to me. Maybe whatever demon was in that wall could make better use of it.

Letting my tongue slip from Kane's ass, I pulled away, hesitating when my gaze fell upon his now fully erect cock. My ass ached at the sight of that black girthy spire of flesh and bulging veins—half human and half wolf. Unlike the others, it had a glans and foreskin, but at the base there was a slight knot that hadn't fully emerged. His shaft was slick, covered in precum and whatever musky, natural lube was hidden in his sheath.

“Your name's not Keith anymore," Kane said, raising his right hand. It glowed the same color as the pentagram the moment he reached for his dick. The magic flowed from his fingers to the pulsating appendage. “Slaves don't need no name."

Give in…

Darkness gained the upper hand as despair snuffed out any lingering thoughts of resistance. There was no point in struggling. What did I have to live for? At least now I could be useful as a thing instead of useless as a person.

My wrists grew heavy as iron shackles manifested around them, and the same heaviness surrounded each ankle. My neck burned, and I screamed out as a hot metal collar formed around it before cooling.

This was my choice. I was damned, but at least I'd know pleasure. My soul belonged to someone else now. Let them worry. Let them have it. All I wanted was to be used.

As if pulled along by an invisible thread of force, I climbed on top of Kane, my legs barely able to straddle his huge body. His eyes flickered like the flames of hell as he grinned again, this time holding his hand up. The same invisible force pulled at my wrists, and my body began to levitate. With a snap of his fingers, the shackles on my ankles pulled both legs apart.

The broad, slick glands rubbed against my used, dripping hole as I finally relaxed, letting the rest of the tension melt away. There was nothing I wanted more in that moment. As the head of that massive monster pushed slightly inside, he pulled back out. With his left hand, he grabbed himself and slid it over my puckering ass, teasing me.

“Use me."

“I will," he growled. “Once it's all the way in, you're gonna pleasure monsters for all eternity. Yer gonna crave it all the time, and it'll never be enough."

I nodded, my guts tightening as if preparing for what was about to fill them. My mind was too foggy to fully comprehend what was about to happen, but as far as eternal damnation was concerned, it could have been a lot worse.

“I need it," I whispered, my head dropping forward as I waited for him to lower me onto that thick, pulsating monster. The slippery glans was hot against my ass when more of his precum flowed in slick, steamy strands.

The flames in his eyes were all I could see as my body was slowly lowered. Even if I wanted to stop this, there was no turning back. With a sticky squelching sound, the engorged head of his cock sunk into me. All of the spunk that had been left by the others lubed him up more as everything inside tightened.

Kane moaned, and every veiny inch hit multiple points of resistance, but when I thought there was no more room for him, more would cram into me. My body was not made for something this big, but somehow, there was no pain. Just fullness. So full that I felt like I'd explode, but he wasn't even all the way in.

The shackles loosened, and I fell into his chest.

“I'll let you take it the rest of the way. Now ride it."

The command sent a stern signal to my new brain, and I would do anything he wanted. Pushing away the discomfort, I forced that cock all the way inside until a lump appeared on my abdomen. With my palms pressing against his solid pecs, I straddled him, forcing myself forward and back. The more my ass slid up and down his shaft, the looser I became.

With his other hand, he wrapped his long, clawed fingers around my neck and held me upright as his hips thrusted upward. A glow caught my attention as I looked down at the bulge in my abdomen. My lower half was turning red, and the glow spread upward to my chest the more he fucked me.

In a swift motion, and with his hand still wrapped around my neck, he stood and turned me around until he was behind me. My feet were off the ground, my body being mostly held up by the monster's rock-hard dick still inside as he walked over to the sling and pressed me face down into it.

Like what happened with the other hellhounds, Kane jack-hammered my hole until it was completely numb. The faster he fucked, the closer I came to my own climax, but I knew until his knot was inside me, I wouldn't be able to.

With one more heavy thrust, my body lurched forward and the swollen base popped inside. I quivered and moaned as his knot selled so large, it pressed hard into my prostate. The moment the first shot of seed filled me, that was when my own cock released everything it had left.

You won't be needing my gift anymore. I'll give you something better…

Heat tore through my muscles as I began to shrink, my once strong body turning slender. Thick fur covered me, and my ears pulled to a point. Kane's hand wrapped around something that protruded from the base of my spine…a small tail. Claws jutted from my fingertips as I gripped the chains of the sling, and another powerful surge from the hellhound's cock caused me to cum again.

I cried out as my once longer canines began to retreat into my gums.

That mouth is for sucking hellhound cock—that's it.

Even my dick began to retreat as I tried to jerk it off. It was now smaller than it was when I was human, but every touch made me come more. It was incredibly sensitive while Kane was inside of me.

It shrank until I could no longer grip it, and it became little more than an in-long nub shooting an endless stream of jizz. My balls were still there, but unlike my cock, they had tripled in size until they hung low between my legs. This wasn't a hellhound's body, this was something in between—something that would never be able to dominate. I had given up any chance of taking control, because this new body was only allowed to do one thing.

“You won't be needin' that dick anymore. You'll cum when we fuck you." With a loud pop, he pulled himself out of me, his hot jizz splashing onto the floor. Once he was out, the need for him to fill me again became immediate and intense.

Now I understood what Kane meant. It would never be enough.

The last candle on the wall roared to life, and all the flames shot to the ceiling before turning a dark violet.

_You did well. The hellhounds are now mine to control. All of humanity will feed their insatiable hunger, and you will feed their insatiable lust. I have been waiting for someone like you to finally unleash me upon the world. _

“Good," I whispered, my eyes rolling back into my head as Kane's tongue slipped into my ass. “Make humanity suffer."

Kane pulled away, and stood upright. The pentagram on the wall shot a beam of blood-colored light into his chest. Another set of demon horns burst from his skull, and his body grew larger and more twisted, the basement dungeon now barely able to contain him.

“This body is mine," he shouted in the voice that was once in my head. “Now, let's put you in your rightful place." Kane didn't stop growing, and the house began to break apart around me until there was nothing but darkness.

The smell of intense musk filled the air as I awoke shackled to a bed, the sound of flame crackling in the distance punctuated by screams of agony. Tens of thousands of red eyes leered from the shadows as two mindless beasts stepped into view. Without wasting a moment, an impossibly thick cock filled my ass causing me to cum right away, and the other went all the way into my mouth.

Both rutted my holes until something familiar filled my guts, but it was different now. The other beast pushed my head further into his crotch, and my jaw widened to allow his knot just enough of an opening to pop completely in. He was locked tight, and I wouldn't be able to pull away until every last drop of his cum filled my stomach.

I was in a mindless state of bliss as they both finished, with more soon taking their place. Once they slipped out of me, I needed to be filled again. The pleasure never dulled, each time like the first. All I wanted was to come. That was all I cared about.

The world was gone—destroyed by whatever entity I had unleashed upon it, and I smiled at the thought. They were all dead. Everyone I'd ever known, everyone I'd hated—they were dead now. Thousands of years had likely gone by, but time meant nothing while in a state of eternal ecstasy. There was a role only I could fill now, and I would be forever bred by the demon hounds of hell.

The Good Ending

Something was wrong, and I had just enough awareness to sense it. Kane wasn't himself, and the voice in my head began to lose patience. There was just enough rage lingering in the back of my mind that I could push away the intoxicating effects of the monster's scent. The voice wanted me to submit for whatever reason, even though it seemed to give the illusion of choice.

So many false friends; so many deceptions—life was hard enough dealing with terrible people, and now I had to contend with demons. It was funny, really. I grew up thinking the minions of hell were the epitome of evil, when in reality, humanity could be just as bad. But my life still had meaning, despite being used for most of it. I didn't want to be used anymore.

“I'm done," I said before standing, wiping the excess lube from my face. “I know your game now, but what are you going to do if I refuse?"

What are you doing?

“Get back down there!" Kane shouted, snapping his jaws as saliva roped from his maw.

“Not a chance." Both of his irises burned, and the moment he tried to respond, I jumped on top of him while holding my hand to his throat. “I'm going to do what I want now."

Let him be the one to dominate. Give in to what you really are—what you've always been. A thing to be used…

Kane relaxed under me and cocked his head to the side, his irises fading back to a soft yellow.

“Gonna be the boss, now?"

I leaned in, touching his thin, canine lips with mine. The giant hellhound's ears fell back as he relented and parted his maw just enough to let our tongues connect. It was strange to kiss a monster with a pointed mouth full of sharp teeth, but it was oddly pleasant.

Once I was done, I pulled away and sat upright on Kane's stomach. He was so large that my legs could barely spread wide enough to straddle him, but I wasn't going to let his size intimidate me. In fact, he seemed more docile now that I had taken command.

“You weren't allowed to tell me what you really wanted, were you?"

FOOL! Let him RUT YOU!

Kane said nothing.

“You hear the voice, too," I whispered, gently rubbing my palms against his pectoral muscles. “Does it tell you what to do?"

He gave a quick glance at the pentagram and shuddered but didn't respond. He couldn't respond because he was fighting whatever that voice was screaming at him. These 'hellhounds' were not here of their own free will. They were trapped by either the demon in the wall or by something else.

After another moment of visibly struggling for control, Kane exhaled in relief.

“I made lots of bad choices in my life," he whispered, his eyes now fixated on mine. “Just like you. I thought my life was worthless, so I gave into the voice and turned into this." The pentagram hummed, its glow fading a little more. “All them hellhounds outside were all sad sacks like you and me. They were all bosses once, but none of 'em ever got this far. This curse is kinda nasty, and they all got it, too.

“The voice gave me everything I thought I wanted, but it couldn't undo the curse. It didn't matter how many bosses I dominated, or how much money I made from this land, the curse keeps me experiencing pleasure."

His words hit me like a falling cinder block. I saw beyond the usual glare, beyond the fierce amber eyes that hated me and everyone else. Internal suffering was something we both shared.

“Why me?"

Kane narrowed his eyes before turning to the glowing pentagram on the wall.

“Hate didn't do nothin' but make me a slave. You have to be the boss. You're hopeless and hateful just like us, but maybe you got just enough will to tell the demon to fuck off back to hell."

He will suffer for this. You all will!

“It's scared," I said, stroking Kane's chest to calm him more. “I'll be taking control of the situation now. You can let go."

He smiled, and his glowing eyes rippled as tears filled them. Kane didn't cry, though, but he did relax even more under me as I reached back to gently rub his sheath and balls. His cock wasted no time in reacting to that as it slipped out, the slick shaft now growing larger against my forearm.

“Do what you gotta do, boss."

_What strength do you think you have? I gave you this body, and I can take it away. _

“I don't care," I whispered, turning back to Kane with a smile. “Fuck off back to hell."

The voice faded until it was just a gentle hum, and the pentagram's glow darkened even more.

My once large muscles began to shrink, and the supernatural strength the demon gave me started to wane. Everything went back to normal, and while I was disappointed, I was also relieved. Whatever deal I had made with the demon had been broken. It seemed nothing was really permanent, not even that.

“You gonna be able to handle me like that, Keith?"

“I'm in control, aren't I?" I turned and grabbed his slick cock with both hands and began stroking. It was black with foreskin and a human glans, different from the other hellhounds. He still had that signature knot at the base of the shaft, even though it wasn't yet swollen. I sure talked a big game, but I had no idea how I was going to get Kane off.

The key to breaking the curse was to release him. He needed to come, and I knew that allowing him to fuck me was the only way that could work. The cock in front of me was so enormous that it seemed an impossible task.

One crisis at a time. Something in the display case next to the bench caught my eye, and I had an idea on how to maintain control if I was able to take him all the way. It was just a shot in the dark, but these tools were here for a reason, and they all seemed to have an effect on the hellhounds.

“Give me a second," I said, climbing off of the randy beast. I then reached into the case for a thick, studded collar and a leash before stepping back over to Kane who was still lying flat on the bench.

“Are you fuckin' kidding me?"

“Does it look like I am," I said, pulling the collar firmly around his neck before fastening the buckle. I then clipped the leash into place. “When this is around your neck, you do what I say. Got it?"

“Damn…" His eyes dulled to the deep violet that calmed the others and made them obedient. Kane, it seemed, was not immune to this like I thought he was. Perhaps it was the demon's stronger influence that blocked it earlier.

“Yer the boss," he said, drool still seeping from the edges of his maw.

“And you're my pet," I said with a slight growl to my tone. When I climbed back on top of him with the leash taut, I felt a lot stronger.

Reaching behind me again, I angled Kane's cock forward until the broad head slapped against my already slicked up hole, still dripping cum from being bred by the pack earlier. This was going to be the largest dick I'd ever taken, but I was sure I was prepared enough for him now. Right?

As I lowered myself and the tip popped inside, intense pain took hold. This wasn't the same body that only felt pleasure earlier. I was smaller, and just the head of his cock was stretching me beyond what I thought I could handle.

With a slick pop, I pulled away from his cock and let out a gasp. “Holy shit."

“Keith," Kane said, nudging me with his fist. “Let me try somethin'."

“Alright," I said with a nod. “What do you have in mind?"

“Turn around."

I stood up over him before doing as he asked. He pushed against my back with one hand until I was lying on my stomach against him. Both of his giant hands then wrapped around my ankles as he dragged me up until my ass was against his nose and mouth. Once his tongue orbited my aching ring, I knew what he was about to do. That long, flexible tongue felt incredible as he worked it around the edge before sinking into my ass, making me loosen up right away.

Kane lapped at my flesh, the long muscle pushing in and pulling out causing my eyes to roll back. I wanted to grab his cock again just to lick it while he was pleasuring me, but it was out of reach. He was so much bigger than the others that I may as well have been the size of a child compared to him.

Kane stopped licking before grabbing his cock with his other hand.

“Try it again."

I turned to face him, and his eyes had gone back to amber. Was I not dominant enough? I pulled on the leash, giving him another kiss, but his eyes stayed the same.

“Am I not doing this right?"

“You're doin' fine." He nodded reassuringly as he rubbed the tip of his cock against my ass. “C'mon. I really need this."

Despite his eye color, he was still allowing me control, and I gave him a nod before backing up a little more. I then lowered myself until the tip easily sunk into me. Making sure to pace myself, I took him slow, inch-by-inch until he was nearly halfway inside.

I pushed him out and gasped, copious amounts of his precum now running down my inner thighs. He was so ready to burst, but I knew I couldn't take all of him. I'd need to completely relax and try again, and as I sat back on his fat cock, it sank a little deeper. With a slight internal pop, it sank another couple inches. My insides were really starting to hurt, but he still wasn't all the way in.

There was no way.

Once again, I pushed away and let him slip all the way out with a gasp, this time meeting Kane's annoyed stare.

“What?" I asked, yanking the leash. “Get that shitty look off your face."

“I thought you said you could handle this."

“Come on, man. You're too fucking huge. I can't get you all the way in."

Kane rolled his eyes before pointing to a bunch of bottles sitting on a shelf over the display cases. “We're in a demon's sex dungeon full of weird magic shit like this collar. Grab the green bottle and rub what's in it on my dick."

“Don't you think you're slick enough?"

“It'll numb ya right up."

I gave him a skeptic's stare before climbing off of him and reaching for the bottle. It had no label, and when I opened it, the fumes nearly took my breath away.

“Are you sure you want this stuff on you?" I asked, pouring a generous amount into my palm.

“I've used it when I fucked everyone here. You think these guys could've taken me before they turned?"

“I thought the only way to release you was to make you come. If you fucked all of them, how come you're still cursed?"

“I never came. Always got so close, but before I could get my knot in, I'd get limp. You know how fucked up it is to be edging for over a hundred years? You'd be angry, too."

“Damn," I said, slathering the strong chemical-smelling lube all over Kane's cock, making sure to pull down his foreskin to get more between there. “So how do you know you're going to be able to come this time?"

“I don't. But it feels different." He moaned as I poured on more lube. “Maybe what I always needed was someone who could be a little more dominant, but who knows? I just want to empty my balls for once."

I sat the bottle back on the shelf before straddling the huge beast again, guiding his cock into my ass, but this time all pain dissipated into an intense fullness as I went lower.

“Damn. This shit actually worked."

“You still gotta go slow," he said, grabbing the leash before handing it to me. “Give your body time, but then you gotta tell me to fuck you. You gotta give me the command, and you gotta mean it like a boss. If you let me dominate you all the way, it ain't gonna work and you'll be cursed, too."

“Alright then." I gave the collar another yank and grinned before slowly moving up and down on his shaft. “This feels amazing."

“Likewise," he moaned out, his eyes closing. “Nothin' I ever did felt like this."

Even though the lube had numbed my insides, everything got tight. My hole was stretched to its near limits, and I still had to take the knot at the base at some point. Would I be able to get him all the way in? The more important question should have been, 'would I survive the experience?'

I rode him a little faster, my legs quivering as the fear and pleasure raced through me. This was the biggest thing I'd ever taken in my life, but I was taking it all the way to the slight bulge with ease now. After this was over, I wondered what would happen. Would he turn back human? What was I going to do with my life going forward?

“Stop," Kane said, causing me to snap my attention back to him. “You're thinkin' and it's throwin' me off."

I slowed down before crawling forward to meet his lips. His cock slipped back out of me as our tongues wrestled. There was something about kissing him that was addictive. It felt natural—familiar. It was a jolt of electricity, like his mouth was made just for me. It also calmed the thoughts racing in my head.

“You take over now," I said before climbing back off of him. With the leash still in hand, I gave it a tug as I walked over to the sling. He stood and followed me, leaving a trail of slick precum on the floor as it trickled in thick strands from his painfully swollen cock.

“Don't let go of that leash."

I made sure it was tight around my wrist before lying on my back against the smooth leather. He grabbed both of my legs and spread them apart before holding them against his hips. He then pushed himself into me, which felt different from earlier in this position. The numbness gave way to a point of pleasure…then two points, just as it was when I had that other body.

The motion of his hips was slow and careful at first, and I kept a strong grip on the leash. The chains holding the sling to the ceiling began to rattle as his thrusting went deeper and faster. This was pretty much how the other hellhounds fucked me. Once they started, they would lose what sentience they had, becoming mindless animals that only lived to rut.

Kane held on enough that the sliver of humanity never left his gaze, but he was a snarling and drooling beast, his hips slamming harder. Even though I wasn't feeling pain, the intensity of his thrusts knocked the wind out of me repeatedly. Kane's raw power didn't make me feel weak at all. The moment the spark faded from his eyes, I would give the leash a hard yank, and he'd come back.

“Fuck!" he shouted, tilting his head back briefly as he continued his rut. “I wanna come!"

“Not until I tell you," I said, pulling on the leash again. His ears fell against his head, and he let out a pathetic whine. “Got it?"

Kane nodded, keeping the same pace. He was so close to getting off, but I'd be the one to tell him when. If I let him take control, it would ruin the moment, and we'd both be fucked. The only thing keeping that demon weak was what little strength of will remained in me.

“Keep going, Kane."

“I'm right there," he shouted again, whining and drooling. “Fuck, this hurts!"

“Not yet." There was a part of me that enjoyed knowing I had full control over a monster's dick. He may have been enormous compared to me, but his will was weaker. “Say please."

“Pleeeeease!"

With another moan, I nodded. “Give me everything you've got."

With that, his thrusts went wild and shaky, and he pushed so hard that the chains on the sling snapped. He caught me before I fell, but he was still jackhammering away, this time slamming my back against the wall where the pentagram was. With one final push, everything went into me. As with the others, his knot swelled until it was impossible to push out.

A rush of heat shot into my guts. With me attached, Kane arched his back and tilted his snout upward before letting out an ear-shattering howl. My stomach gurgled as everything he'd been forced to hold onto broke the dam, flooding into me. It actually scared me for a moment because I wasn't sure if it was going to stop.

Then there was pain as my bones popped like a bunch of knuckles cracking at once, and I lifted my hand to my face to see what was happening. Each finger grew longer and thicker before claws jutted out from under my nail beds.

“Shit," I gasped out. “I thought this would break the curse!"

“It did," Kane said with a soft smile. “We're free."

“Then what's happening to m—"

Before I could finish, my jaw began to pop and pull forward, my nose joining until it formed a maw. Muscles on my chest and arms bulged as brown fur sprouted from my sweat-soaked skin.

“You're a part of the pack now." Kane's lips gently kissed mine. “This ain't a curse. It's just what happens when an alpha hellhound fucks a human."

As the transformation finished, I was almost as big as he was, and we both slid to the floor, him still inside of me. The candles fell off the wall, landing on the concrete floor with a clank. I turned just in time to see the pentagram fade away.

“The fucker's gone," Kane said, looking back down at me. The horns that were once on his head detached before falling to the floor with the candles. “Thank you, Keith."

“But what about us?"

“We're free," he whispered. “Now that we ain't bound to a demon, we can live how we want. I wouldn't want to go back to bein' human. I bet you feel incredible, don'tcha?"

He had a point. I'd never had so much energy coursing through me, and I'd never felt so strong. Honestly, what was there to go back to? I could live out here as something natural yet—supernatural.

The door to the basement opened, and the others ran down the stairs, a look of pure relief written on their faces.

“It's gone," the one called Charlie said. “The voice is gone."

Everyone froze and gawked at him.

“Bud," Billy said as he choked up. “You ain't said two words in years."

“The fucker's gone now," Kane said, turning toward the others, and even though he was still tied with me, I was able to turn as well. He wrapped his arms around my chest, pulling me back into him. “Keith set us free."

“Am I the boss?" I asked, turning to give Kane a smirk.

“You could be." He held me tighter. “If you agree to be my mate."

“Mate? I've known you less than a week."

“What's there to know? We can both be the boss, and we're both good at fuckin'. Once I can pull out of you, the others could use some discipline."

I looked down at my cock, now almost as big as Kane's. This wolf-like body was built to fuck—to dominate.

“I'm not going to say no to that," I said, wrapping my fingers around my new dick. The smell of it was just as potent as Kane's. I pointed to Billy. “Get over here and suck me off."

“Yer the boss," he said before lowering himself to his knees, my shaft disappearing into his drooling maw. It wasn't long before the new sensations caused me to come, but I wanted more. The rest of the pack took turns, as one would suck my cock while another licked my balls.

Kane and I were at the top, and I could definitely get used to this life.