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“Man, it’s really quiet around here tonight…” Peter mused aloud as he walked through the town, taking a break from being cooped up in the house to go for a nighttime stroll. There usually were a few crowds of people hanging around whatever shops were open, or perusing the local fast food establishments and bars, but tonight, it felt eerily quiet.

And the people he saw were hurrying along, as if trying to be anywhere else than where they currently were. It was pretty unnerving, he had to admit. And it seemed oddly warmer than the usual temperatures. Normally he wouldn’t mind overmuch, but something was bugging him, though Peter couldn’t place a finger on why.

“OK, well this is giving me more than a few bad vibes…” He thought, seeing the few people around scurrying away. The warmth was also a bit out of place, given it was the middle of December, but with how strange the weather had been in recent months, he was half expecting a random snowstorm or tornado to spring out of nowhere. “Maybe there’s a place around here I can grab a drink or something that’s not trying to close up early?”

Off in the distance, beyond a treeline, he could see a faint glow, like a bonfire or something as seen from afar. Peter also noticed that the people seemed to be avoiding that direction and heading away from it. Strange - why hadn’t anyone notified the authorities?

“Huh…” Against any and all better judgment, he decided to make his way towards the glow, wondering just what about it was spooking everyone else out. If no-one else was going to try to look into it, he might as well do it himself.

“I wouldn’t do that, if I were you. Lotta creepy folks out there.” Someone said before starting to leave, slipping away before Peter could really question how they knew that, or what they knew exactly. It didn’t deter him, though.

“Thanks for the warning, I guess.” He shrugged, choosing to continue forwards, trying to keep out of sight the best he could as he ventured onwards, the light growing brighter the closer he got to its source.

He could hear chanting from off in the distance the closer he got, but from where he was, it was too indistinct to make out in any great detail. Aside from that, the area was eerily quiet as if the world itself was hoping to not be noticed by whomever was doing the chanting at the bonfire.

He swerved between whatever trees and bushes were in his path, carefully taking a few peeks here and there to see just who these people were, or whatever it was they were chanting. He didn’t want to risk being spotted, just in case they weren’t the friendly type.

Lots of tall hoods as far as he could see, with the participants being a pretty wide mix of heights. Some were tall, others almost could be children or shorter people, but he could see none of their faces with how heavy the robes were. The chanting also didn’t make a lot of sense, though he could’ve sworn he heard the word “Satan” in there once or twice.

“Satan… are they satanists or something?” He quietly pondered, carefully peeking from behind his cover. There was something strangely unsettling about the odd mix of sizes of whoever it was who were chanting.

Whichever the case was, they hadn’t noticed him, seeming to be too focused on the ritual. There was definitely a huge bonfire, and he could feel bits of heat even from where he was, glowing lines in the ground seeming to intensify the heat and keep the fire from spreading too much.

“It’s amazing how much control they have over the flames…” He continued to muse, seeing just how intensely they were burning without spreading too far. He could see why people were worried about this, but at the same time, he still didn’t know why. They must have something major planned, after all.

It was about then that he felt a hand on his shoulder and realized he’d been seen somehow. But the strangest thing was the fact that the skin was red and white… and they had long black claws on their hands too.

“Curious, are we?”

“Crap…” Peter gulped, taking a long, slow breath as he caught sight of the clawed hand resting against him. “Whatever it is you’re planning, I’m not going to try to stop you, and whatever it is you’re going to do with me… well, I got myself into this situation, so I gotta accept whatever’s gonna happen to me!” He turned his head to see just who had found him.

“Well, that makes things a little easier. See, we’re trying to summon the Wrathful one himself, Satan. Though I’m sure you heard at least THAT much. But it’s been hard, and a sacrifice might be needed. Which is where you come in!”

The figure chuckled as he circled around, removing the hood. He wasn’t human, with curling horns and a red and white skin that matched the rest of his body. Peter wasn’t sure what kind of demon he was, but there was no mistaking that he was, in fact, looking at some denizen of hell.

“Holy…” Peter couldn’t help but gawk at the demonic being before him. The appearance, to him, was a far cry from how they were typically depicted in religious imagery, less human looking, and lacking any of the typical, goat-like features - well, unless you were to count the horns and the hooved feet. “You’re an actual demon… are they all demons?” He looked over at the other ritualists.

“Well, imp in my case, but some are, some were sinners, though guess you could say they also became demons! And I know what you’re thinking - we’re gonna cut your heart out and eat it or some shit. Nah, that’s not what we mean. More sacrificing your humanity.”

Another chuckle as the imp motioned for others to take their hoods off, showing a massive variety. Some looked like dinosaurs, others dogs, cats, the list went on. Some still looked humanish enough to pass.

“Amazing…” He seemed to smirk a little bit, admiring the animalistic demons, again, vastly different from depictions he had seen before. Then it dawned on him. “Wait, Satan? Isn’t he already in hell, cause it seems weird that you’d be trying to call him up if he was! Also, I’m going to assume that after seeing you lot, he’s not gonna be some goat-legged demi-human, is he?”

“Hah, no! Nah, he looks way different. Like a dragon with four eyes and he’s jacked as shit.”

The imp laughed and then shrugged a bit.

“Hard to explain what we’re doing really, but the offer’s on the table, and you can take it or leave it, but if not, you’re not gonna remember this night. Not worth killing ya, and shit, you’ll probably wind up with us eventually! I can see the kinda stuff you’re into.”

“How do you mean by ‘you can see the kinda stuff I’m into?’” Peter asked - how they described Satan to him sounded a hell of a lot more appealing than any other version he had heard of or seen, so they already had his attention.

“You know what I mean~ C’mon, I’m from Hell, we know this shit pretty much on sight with you mortals.” The imp elbowed him gently with a grin, bouncing his eyebrows at Peter knowingly. “But c’mon, it’s not like Heaven’s the kinda place you wanna be anyhow, unless you’re some prick with a stick up your ass or boring.”

“Heh… well if I suppose I’m gonna end up down there eventually, I might as well take what you’re offering me!” He chuckled. “Never been one to turn down a good deal, so just tell me what I have to do!”

“Just lie down in the center and try to have a good time! We’re doing the technical bullshit, you get to live out one of your fantasies. And before you ask, we can find your friends too, but first things first. You can strip if you want, but it’s not gonna matter.”

It was about then that Peter noticed that the circle was pretty big compared to the assembled demons and imps, but if anything, that seemed like a bonus to him.

“Hrm… well would it enhance the experience if I were to strip at all? They’d at least have something to look at whilst it’s all going on that way!” He suggested.

“Oh trust me, we’ll see everything soon enough! The big guy’s pretty big if you know what I’m sayin’. ‘Sides, human dong isn’t much for us - we’ve seen a LOT of cock n’ shit.” He cackled and led Peter over towards the middle of the circle, past quite a few of the crowd who were looking quite pleased that someone had finally accepted.

“But nobody’s gonna stop ya if you wanna get crazy and strip.”

“Eh, I’m tempted to see where this goes. I don’t think these clothes will fit afterwards, so why not do this right!” Peter chuckled, casually tossing his clothing aside as he made his way over to the center of the circle. “I’m sure I won’t complain if anyone tries to get hands-on during all this!”

“Eheheh… had a good feeling when we spotted you earlier.” A few of them began to chant as a rather busty hellhound came over and began to daub runes onto Peter’s body - he wasn’t sure if it was blood or something else, but it sure was warm to the touch, just not unpleasantly so. Even with this much, he was feeling horny as potent lust began to flow through him, and the hellhound was just getting started!

“Mmm…” He let out a soft moan, his dick starting to bob up and down as she traced the runes over him. “You’ve got some pretty nimble hands there~” He said to her.

“Oh just you wait… you ain’t seen nothin’ yet babe~” She blew him a kiss as she continued her work, making sure to do some work on his cock with the grace of an expert who definitely knew well what she was doing. As soon as she wrapped up, she stepped back, admiring her work as Peter could feel the urge to blow his load rising FAST.

“Ooooh, daaammnnn…” He huffed, looking at her as that growing need hammered his body. Without as much as a hint of shame, he wrapped a hand firmly around his shaft, beginning to stroke it up and down. “I didn’t… see myself jerking off in front of demons as a possible thing tonight…”

“People never fuckin’ do, but we all like a show! Bet Ozzy would let ya do a set at his place in the Lust ring!” The imp laughed as Peter’s balls began to surge larger and larger as a scaly texture overtook them, the skin turning into orangeish scales, his cock getting bigger and thicker as well, a red color overtaking it.

“Fuck yeah bud~ Just gotta blow that weak human seed out!”

“Oh, I’m gonna…” He saw his cock swell wider, his hand being forced apart by its increasing girth. “I might end up having… ghhh… to go two hands on this thing~” He said with a sly smirk, enjoying the growth, his other hand caressing his plumper balls.

“Even when you’re changed, you’ll need two!” The imp laughed as he watched Peter continue to stroke his shaft eagerly, the runes glowing brighter and brighter before Peter’s head tilted back.

“FFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!”

His cry filled the air as he had the biggest orgasm he’d ever had in his life, human seed splattering in large amounts all over the inner ring of the runes he was inside of. Though his balls felt briefly empty, he could feel something else taking its place inside.

“Aaahh…hhrrhh…” He gasped, sinking down to one knee as he took a few moments to recover from the sheer force of the orgasm, a low groan leaving his throat as he felt, and heard, his balls churning.

He could see, and more importantly, FEEL his cock getting bigger and bigger as it turned a deep orange color, plumping and lengthening as spines began to line the underside, and as the tip grew more draconic, more lined the periphery. But even as that happened, he felt his cock split in two with a pleasing, wet sound. His body temperature was rising and he could feel his balls swelling larger and larger.

“Grrrgghhh… hooooly fuuuck…” He said with a growl, looking at his twin cocks with a smirk. He ran a hand along each one, unable to fully grasp it singularly. “Look at these things… I’m gonna have to put them to good use~”

“Oh, fucking right you will…” The imp chuckled as Peter continued to grow taller, the tough scaly skin spreading as his hips packed on some meat and the circle he was in looking just a bit smaller as domineering lust began to rock his mind and corrupt his soul. The man could feel his ass swelling with fat and muscle as it became thick and scaly, spine stretching into a tail lined with spikes, lashing out behind him. While he couldn’t fit his hand around his spires, they still responded to his touch.

“Rrgghh!” He thrusted against the air, pre spurting from his cocks as his new tail lashed at the ground behind him. “I’m gonna need to…. Fuuuuuckkkk….” He huffed, eyes fluttering. “...stick these in something soon… but for now…” He guided one towards his mouth, running his tongue along the barbed head, giving it a few licks, looking over at the ritualists.

“Mmm… well if you’d like my lord~” The hellhound from earlier came forward, along with the imp, who was licking his lips and both were totally nude. “Fuck me too!” Not waiting for much, the hellhound guided one shaft to her waiting pussy while the imp began to lick at the tip, all the while Peter’s torso barreled out and his abs became a broad, incredibly muscular eight pack, heaving with lust whilst he could feel his pectorals surge outwards bit by bit. “Fffffuuuuuccckkkkkkkk~!” He huffed as his nipples grew larger and coal black, the two demons looking smaller, but he didn’t care. They were offering themselves to HIM. To fuck him, to be fucked by him…

“You’ve….rrrgghhh… done this before, haven’t you…” He hissed through gritted teeth, running a hand along his chiselled chest, fingers tenderly teasing his nipples. “You’ve fucked a human into a beast before… haven’t you?” He asked, his voice starting to sound noticeably deeper, coming from a larger chest. He brought his hands to the sides of the hellhound and the imp, stroking them as he thrusted into their respective offered orifices.

“Hah! Ffffuccckkk… so, SO many humans…!” The imp cackled inbetween licks and moans, the hellhound just moaning as she impaled herself on his cock, feeling a knot grow in at the base. Peter’s shoulders broadened with some cracks and pops as they too surged with muscle and scale. “Hhhhhffffuucckkk… I can tell~” He growled out as his arms became thick with draconic muscle, his hands cracking and popping as they grew larger and manlier, able to wrap around his massive spears with ease. Claws replacing his former human nails, curved and wickedly sharp.

“And yet you…choooooooose me to be the big guy…” He laughed, checking out his guns, flexing them as his hands now nearly engulfed the two demons on his dicks. “I don’t think you would have…. fuuuuuccckk… chose any old human for that…!”

“Ehhh…nnnhhhh…shit, you were top on the list…fffuccckkkk… next to that friend of yours…!” The small horned demon had switched to taking the other shaft, able to take an impressive amount of the demon king to be’s length. Peter could feel two bulges behind his shoulders as a broad, impressive set of draconic wings grew in, and he could feel his upper legs began to pack on muscle as well. It was hard to put into words just how POWERFUL he felt.

“Rrhhhhgghghh… so STRONG…”

He flapped his wings, causing a strong gust that blew back the hoods on the robes of the demons. He brought his hands upwards, using a single finger to trail along the snouts of the hellhound and the imp. “Hrgghhh… I’m sure my friend would make for an equally impressive demon as well… though I’d want to be the one to personally claim his humanity~” A dark smile crossed his face. “I’d want to hear his twisted moans as I FUCK it out of him!”

“Oh, I’m…hhhhffffuuccckkkk… sure we can find some other hot lord or lady for him ta become… we ain’t picky if he ain’t…” A huff as the two shivered at Peter’s touch, the hellhound’s pussy wet and eager to take him. His lower legs bulked and then he could feel his feet growing thick and massive, able to take his weight as sharp claws replaced his toes.

“Nnhhhh… not much morrrreeeee~”

His talons dug into the ground, tail lashing as his thrusting became even faster. He knew all too well what his friend was into, so finding the perfect demonic form for him wouldn’t take too long at all, especially when he would soon know more about the lords of Hell. He even knew a few other friends, both male and female, who would more than gladly make a literal deal with the devil to trade in their humanity for something all the more bestial.

He felt his neck widening as it grew to support a larger head as all of the hair on his body fell out, teeth sharpening to razors inside his mouth. It pushing out into a wrathfully handsome draconic muzzle felt superb, as did the two demons riding his shafts. His eyes glowed a baleful yellow before an odd itching sensation overtook him for a moment, a second pair opening up just below. “Sssoooo cllloossseeeeeeee~” He huffed, feeling two sets of horns sprout. He knew what he was, obviously, but now he knew WHO he’d become, slipping into the role easily, his long, forked tongue lolling out of his mouth.

“Fuuuuuck yessss…” He hissed loudly, eyes flashing as he felt his dicks pulse and spasm, the knots swelling inside of the two demons. Smoke billowed from his nostrils as he cast his gaze down on them. “You’re… ghhh… serving your Lord well…!” He laughed, close to erupting inside of the duo. “And soon enough… my friends will also be eager to cry out my name…!”

“Aw, FUCK YEAH…hnnggghhh… just blow that hot load in me, Lord Satan~” The imp was on the verge of blowing his own load, and the moans of orgasmic bliss from the hellhound said all that they needed to know. Knots trapping them both for a time on his spires as he could hold back no longer and came hard.

“GrrgggggGGGG….GRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” The newly-crowned Lord threw his head back, a pillar of flame erupting from his muzzle as he orgasmed, cumming with the force of a volcano as he unloaded into the two servile demons. He was amazed that they were able to take it all in with no ill effects to their bodies or health, milking them for everything that he could give them.

Despite the sheer amount being pumped into them, the pair seemed more than able to take the whole thing with little ill effect, their own moans and roars joining his own as imp and hellhound cum coated his body and cocks before the hellhound giggled after taking a minute to recover.

“Haven’t been ridden like that in a long time, my lord~”

“H…heh…” Peter, or rather, Satan, chuckled. “I’d honestly be disappointed if you hadn’t enjoyed that!” He panted, slowly getting his breath back, the duo dismounting him as soon as his spears had softened up enough for them to do so, glancing back over at all the other demons.

“No way in you fucking KNOW where we wouldn’t~” And all around them, the other attendees had broken off to form their own orgies of sorts, knowing full well that Satan would get around to them eventually. They knew it and he knew it. The imp grinned as he licked some of his lord’s cum off his hands.

“Potent shit, sir. And hey, we can always find that friend of yours too before we go back and party in Wrath or Lust!”

“Hrm… I don’t see why we couldn’t make a quick stop before returning below for some full-blown fun!” He grinned, flashing his fangs in a twisted smile. “One of them’s not that far from here, either. I can only imagine his reaction when he sees this fucking BEAST charging his way~” He laughed, eyes burning with an unholy light, licking his lips at the thought of just what he was going to do to him.