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Rook took a moment as he finished moving through the woods, finding a tree stump that he could sit down on as he took a drink from his canteen. It was a warm, sunny day for once, but while it was a pleasant walk it also made him walking in his armor to be rather hot. While the dragon enjoyed it normally it also made for an uncomfortable slog at the peak of the day, and while that had been fine with the shade of the forest, the rest of the trip would be open plains with no shade in sight. At this point he would have enjoyed even a few clouds in the sky, but as he looked out over the hills he knew that his destination would be in sight soon.

At least the sun would be going down soon, Rook thought at he took another drink before he got back on his feet. The red dragon could have stayed in the woods until dusk, but he wanted to reach his destination before the day was out, a small village that was on the coast of a large lake that was practically an ocean. It was a fishing area; it wasn't big enough for a port that would receive the boats that crossed the water, and too far out of the way for trade. But he wasn't going there to trade, as Rook continued on his journey he was heading there because of rumors that there was a demon that was terrorizing the area, and it was his job as a demon hunter to excise them before they can cause too many problems.

His mission had taken him all over the land, and Rook had been rather successful so far in that regard as he continued to move down the path that would lead him towards the coast. He had had sword by his side and a knowledge of rituals that would protect him from the wiles of the monstrous creatures, and his blade had tasted the blood of many demons that had attempted to challenge him in the past. This would be no different, and as the sun began to set he found the houses of the small houses that were set against the backdrop of the sparkling lake with the sun setting in the background.

When he got down from that last hill and wandered into the village he found that it was business as usual, Rook looking around to see the various fishmongers preparing their catch. He got a few looks in his direction, but they continued to do their work while letting the demon hunter move through. Eventually he got to a place that would provide him lodging for the duration of his stay, and though he hadn't met the one that had sent the missive he knew that they couldn't be far. With some light left in the day he decided to see if he found find the source of his summons or perhaps see if there was some indicator of demonic activity, but when he asked a few people he found out that they knew of his arrival and that the one in question was out on a boat and would probably be out until nightfall.

That just left a search of the area, and when he looked around he eventually found a few areas where he could sense something. It was faint, but as the dragon moved to a small boating storage area he found that the source of his discomfort was there. With it being a little further away than most buildings of the village it would make for a decent hiding area of any demonic or occult activity, though as he opened the door and peeked inside there was nothing there. Uttering a quick invocation of protection his armor glowed for a bit before he walked in and searched around.

With the last rays of light filtering in from the lake Rook didn't find anything, but just as he was about to head back to the village to see if they were back he saw something glint in the light. It was in the midst of the tools that were in a pile he saw something that definitely shouldn't be there, going over and picking up a piece of jewelry. It was a amulet of a wolf's head carved from star sapphire with a silver backing and chain, and when he examined it more closely he guessed that it was worth more then what this entire village made in a year on fish. It also had the lingering source of corruption on it and could tell that likely had something to do with why he was there.

"Potentially some sort of talisman related to the demonic corruption," Rook muttered to himself as he began to prepare a ritual of nullification. "I just wish that these demons would be out in the open instead of always hiding behind these things."

I just wish that these demons would be inside in my body instead of always hiding behind these things.

Rook found himself blinking slightly, feeling a powerful tingle run down his body as his words reverberated in his own mind. There was something very wrong about the situation as he held the amulet in his hand, though he couldn't quite figure out what it was. While he always put his faith in the protections both in his armor and that he had called upon himself there were always potential for them to fail in ways he was unaware. The dragon decided that he would just drop the amulet and leave the area until the strange sensations died down...

...except he couldn't get his fingers to release the chain.

As the realization settled on him Rook suddenly felt a powerful surge of demonic energy, one that was masked by the amulet as it glinted in the light. He quickly attempted to try and speak another ritual to push back against it, but as he tried to move his jaws he found they were frozen as well. The paralysis quickly spread through his entire body and he realized that he had made a mistake, it began to feel like this was a trap laid by a particularly clever demon. While he had encountered them before they were more rare then their brutish counterparts, but that just made them all the more dangerous as his breathing began to quicken.

How had this happened, Rook thought to himself as he started to feel his arm moving of its own accord. His limbs felt like lead to him, yet they were still moving like they were normal as the amulet was slowly brought to his neck. As his mind struggled to try and think of a way to stop this from happening, but as he heard a low chuckle in his mind he realized that it already had. Somehow the demon had managed to creep past his sigils and armor, not only working its demonic magic but also somehow manifesting inside of him, something that should have been impossible... unless...

"That's right," Rook said, except that it wasn't him moving his mouth as he felt his lips curl up in a smirk. "I would have thought that a demon hunter like yourself would have checked their language a little better before interacting with something of a demonic nature." If he had the capacity the dragon would have grimaced, but instead the only thing he heard coming out of his mouth was a chuckle as the silver chain finally slipped around his neck. As soon as it went over his head he felt a burning sensation in his body, the projection of power that he had put over his body quickly sizzling away from being overwhelmed by the demon within.

There was a few moments where Rook was completely frozen, but eventually he found that he was able to move once more. "What in the hells?" Rook said as he suddenly was able to move his fingers and toes again, followed by the rest of his limbs as he regained control of his body. "Perhaps whatever was in there was overwhelmed... I need to make sure that my body is purified before it has a chance to establish itself once more."

After grabbing his sword once more Rook made their way out of the boat storage area, the necklace still dangling from his neck and pressing against his scales while he tried to think of what to do next. Even though he didn't hear or feel the presence of the demon inside him it would be foolish to think that they had left completely, especially since he no longer felt his protections active. When he made his way back into the heart of the village he began to feel very warm, even with the sun setting and the cool breeze blowing off the water his armor was starting to feel extremely stifling. He eventually found his fingers moving to take it off, and though he would usually never do such a thing he found himself doing so just for a bit of respite.

As Rook pulled off his breastplate he felt something thump against the middle of his chest, and when he looked down his eyes widened as the amulet had begun to glow again. He had just taken off a layer of his protections, and though part of him knew that the demon was potentially still influencing him it was like his brain had moved on autopilot to do it. He let out a growl and tried to put the plate back on, but as he felt his arms trembling the burning sensation in his fingers holding the metal continued to increase. The wards on it were glowing with an increasing intensity, and for the first time in his life the dragon found that the incantations that were meant to protect him had turned against him instead.

Eventually there was a loud clatter as the armor slipped from his grip and fell to the ground, and as he looked at his trembling hands he saw the scales had not only begun to blacken but also grow slightly thicker as well. Once more the dragon heard a chuckle that had come from his own head, and as that same pressure from before returned to his mind the leggings he had on were starting to grow increasingly uncomfortable as well. "Better take those off," Rook's muzzle once more said, except this time the tone of voice wasn't his as he felt his tongue lick his lips. "Wouldn't want to lose these limbs now that I have a set to call my own."

Though Rook didn't like having someone that was puppeting his body telling him what to do, he could feel his scaly legs starting to itch and burn in increasing discomfort from the metal that was wrapped around them. Though part of him wanted to keep them on just to spite the demon that was messing with him, he eventually sat down on the ground and pulled off his leggings. As soon as the enchanted armor was off of his body he found himself falling back against the dirt panting in relief. For a brief moment the dragon laid there, staring up at the stars that were coming out in the night sky and closing his eyes to try and compose himself.

But the peace was short-lived and suddenly Rook felt his body jerk up of its own accord, and before the dragon even knew what was happening he found himself stumbling towards the water. "Stop that!" Rook demanded, though as he looked down at the reflection in the water he could see the smile on his muzzle that betrayed the tone in his voice. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Just admiring my new body," that new voice said, the smirk returning even bigger as Rook found himself preening while looking at the water. As he caught his own reflection he noticed that his horns looked slightly different and it looked like there was a thin layer of fuzz on his muzzle that wasn't there before. "Ah, I see my corruption is already starting to shine through though, perhaps I'm not going to be a dragon for very long."

Rook tried to say something else, but the access to his muzzle was pulled away from him just like the rest of his body as he felt his body getting back up on his feet. Possessed by a demon... Rook couldn't believe that he had allowed something like this to happen, but what made things worse was the sensations that were flooding through his system while it happened. He could feel the power flowing through him, and with it a lust that was causing his maleness to start to tent out through his pants. He wasn't sure what to do, he had never had to fight an infestation this prolific as he began to walk down towards the village.

As he passed by the docks Rook suddenly felt the creature within stop, his head turning towards the dock where a human and a cheetah were both fishing. He wasn't sure why the demon within had done so, but as he attempted to figure it out he could hear what the two were saying. "Yeah, it sucks that we'll have to get going back to town," the human said to his cheetah companion. "I wish we could just fish forever."

"I wish we could just fuck like fish creatures forever."

It had happened so quickly that Rook wasn't even sure what had happened, all he knew was that he thought that he heard the human say something, but it was actually something else entirely. More importantly he could feel a powerful sensation surge through his body, from the demon within that radiated with energy out towards the two. It came with it a sensation of pleasure that made it hard for the demon hunter to concentrate on anything, much less attempting to stop the insidious creature from doing whatever he was about to. All he could do was watch in horror as the two began to become infused by the insidious magic, the two dropping their polls and looking at one another before immediately starting to make out.

The two had started to take off one another's clothes right in front of the possessed dragon, but they didn't have to as their bodies swelled with new muscle. As the seams began to pop Rook could see scales forming, their flesh and fur transforming right before his eyes as their bodies became more corrupted. But that was what they wanted, wasn't it? To be fish men and rut in the waves, which they were getting very close to doing as the two stopped kissing long enough to pull away the tattered remains of their clothes and stroke each other's cocks with webbed fingers.

A deep chuckle resonated from within him, and as Rook continued to watch as the others begin to move into the shallows he began to feel his own pants becoming very tight. When he looked down he saw his own clothing was starting to also tear, the fabric of his normally comfortable clothing getting to the point where any movement would likely cause it to rip. The demon was getting his claws deeper into him, and with the two transforming right in front of him the power was infecting his very being. As the amulet continued to pulse with light there was a loud moan that came from the two fishermen, now fish men as the tail of the cheetah thickened and flared out into a fin while the human's changes were much more dramatic as the spinal fins sliced through his fabric.

"What the hell did you do to them," Rook demanded, finally finding his own voice.

"just granting their wish," the demon replied through his voice immediately after he finished. "They never wanted to leave here, and now they get to enjoy the sea with each other as stunning, horny fish men. Also, my name is Kona, by the way."

The arrogance of this creature... though it was hard to be angry with his heart pounding and watching one of the fish men turn the other creature around and slide his thick cock into his tailhole. One had red scales and the other purple, though with the demon distracting him and the two shifting position he wasn't sure which was the human and which one was the cheetah. It didn't really matter much though as the dragon groaned and put a hand to his chest, which as he did he felt something that had never been there before. It was fur, and as he looked down he found that the bright red was not only prevalent on his scales but spreading rapidly. He had to get this demon out of him immediately, though as he lost control of his movements once more he found that it was not only easier for Kona to take over but he moved much more smoothly then before.

Suddenly Rook felt his head go up and sniff the air, and as he did he was met with a surge of arousal before heading towards one of the other areas. He wasn't even sure where he was going, but the demon seemed to know where he was going as he made his way towards one of the houses. With night having fallen on the village there weren't many people out to see the demon knight's strange behavior as he stalked up to one of the windows. When he looked inside he saw two guys that were sitting there sorting finishing line, both human men wearing only a shiny speedo while letting the cool night air dry off their swim-toned bodies.

Rook couldn't tell what the demon was doing, but he had been locked out of his own body as he waited and watched to see what was going on. They were talking about the day's catch, and how the waters were not great for their nets. One of them lamented that they didn't have the same poles that the others did to catch fish deeper in the water, the other agreeing as he looked for holes to mend. That seemed to be Kona's cue as he climbed in through the window, sliding in quietly enough that the two didn't notice his presence until they were right in front of them and cleared their throat while crossing their arms over their chest.

Though Kona had kept his intentions a secret, there was one thing that he made prevalent as he felt his cock twitch. Rook had felt one thing on the demon's mind since he had made his presence known in his body, and as the two looked up at him it was with his maleness proudly on display as their jaws dropped. "Couldn't help but sense that you are looking for a means to help your business," Kona said as he leaned in a bit. "I can certainly lend a hand, though in order to do so I would have to know exactly what it was you wished to accomplish here."

Rook wasn't sure what to be more surprised at; the two not shouting that a partially naked intruder was in their house, or that they were sitting there contemplating his offer while his dick was out. "We were... just talking about how we don't have the means to catch the fish that are deeper in the water with these nets," one of the humans said as they gestured out twoards the direction of the water, though his eyes were glued to the possessed dragon's throbbing shaft. "We just wished that we were equipped better to fish down in the depths."

"We just wished that we were neoprene sharks to fuck down in the depths."

There it was again... and as demonic energy once more surged though his body both men immediately began to moan and fall back onto the floor. He could feel his muzzle curl up into a smirk as he watched the bulges in their speedos, which had already started to grow slightly more prominent with their action, became more defined as the material suctioned around it. It wasn't long before they had shiny cocks hanging between their legs as the material spread up their stomachs and down their legs at the same time, transforming them just like the other two had but with a slightly more exotic nature. Once more there was also a heavy aura of lust that came with it, and no sooner had a neoprene tail rubbery tail had started to extend from their spine did Kona guide their body towards them, bending them over a nearby table and plunging his own cock into the stretchy hole he had created.

With the demon distracted by his carnal pursuits it gave Rook a chance to think, though it was hard to focus as the other creature came up behind him and he felt a pair of shiny webbed hands grab onto his scaly thighs. With having experienced it a second time it dawned on the possessed creature what was happening, though his thoughts were interrupted by the slow sinking of his tip into the increasingly muscular creature underneath him. Kona was some sort of wish-granting demon, Rook realized, but somehow he was using the power to subvert and corrupt what those who looked to his power, even accidentally, were asking for. As he thought back to it the demon hunter realized he had had done similar while holding onto the amulet that was around his neck, and since he was using his body for a conduit perhaps he could use that to break the hold.

But it was hard to formulate a plan as the two muscular neoprene creatures sandwiched his body between them, feeling their muscles swell and thicken while the material assimilated their flesh. As their muzzles pushed out at the same time and teeth became razor sharp Rook felt his own lengthening, turning to fangs that pushed past his lips while his horns shifted and scales stretched. He felt his new lupine ears begin to twitch and he could sense if he didn't do something soon the demon would be a permanent resident in his body, and since lust seemed to loosen Kona's grip on his form he urged his own body to go deeper into the one in front of him. The shiny creature let out a loud groan that was matched by the one behind him, and though he couldn't see the one starting to plow into him from behind he found that Kona hadn't just changed them into sharks...

...he had transformed them into identical rubber sharks.

Rook heard a deep chuckle from within his head and Kona mentioning that it was fitting considering his power affected them both, and though the demon hunter knew he shouldn't, he found them incredibly sexy. The one behind him was plunging deep into his tailhole and pushed his own into his doppelganger, the two moving nearly in sync with one another as their bodies finished changing. A dorsal fin began to push against his chest that had a surprising amount of flex to it, and though Rook didn't know what exactly their bodies were becoming the demon seemed to have the knowledge of this strange, slick material. Somehow it made the sex even better as the two bodies slid against his own scaly form, though he could feel more fur sprouting and spreading over his scales as they rutted.

The table shook with the three plowing into one another, and though Rook was deep in the throes of pleasure from these two sexy synthetic shark men eventually he felt his tailhole tighten up against the cock spreading him open while his cock throbbed hard. He hadn't even realized he had been close to orgasm until it happened, the demon letting out a snarl of euphoria. Though their bodies were already corrupted the demonic taint seeping into the two solidified their new forms and mentalities. They wouldn't just be fine with having sex like the two traveling fishermen, Rook realized, but would find others to drag down to the depths and join them.

Even with this new breed of monster being created before his eyes Rook set himself to the present. After enduring the crashing waves of climax in his own body he felt the big shark guy practically collapse on top of him, but the possessed creature quickly pulled out the other man's softening member while doing the same to the one in front of him. With the demon satiated for the moment he found movement back under his control, something he wouldn't squander as he left the two to rest. He could deal with them later, with the demonic influencing more and more he had to hurry... though Rook didn't like the plan he had created as he looked around for someone, anyone, in the village.

Eventually Rook's eyes set upon an elf that was wandering around the village as though looking for someone, and as the possessed dragon locked onto him the power that was within stirred. While he wasn't sure if this would work a part of him didn't want it to... and while he had justified this as freeing himself to expel the demon later, he felt a certain thrill that came with what he was about to attempt. As he passed by a water trough towards the man he realized that he had never gotten dressed from his previous encounter, though his naked body was the least of his concerns. A pair of glowing red eyes stared back at him as runes could be seen starting to imprint on his body, the symbols demonic in nature as fur had completely covered his shoulders and chest as well as the increasingly feral and lupine muzzle.

Despite being bigger as well Rook had managed to sneak up on the elf, putting a hand on the man's shoulder and spun him around to see his face suddenly twist in horror. "It's you..." The elf whispered. "I knew it!"

In the back of Rook's mind he wondered if this was the one that had sent for him, but it didn't matter as he took a hand and used his newfound demonic strength to pin the elf against a nearby wall. It was very unlike him, but it felt unexpectedly good to have this kind of power as he gave a bit of a snarl. "That's right," Rook said, his deeper voice sending a shudder of desire through his body as the words seemed to spill from his mouth despite Kona not controlling him. "The demon hunter you hired can't save you, which means you are all mine."

"No, it can't be!" The elf cried out. "My faith will persevere against you, demon!"

When Rook attempted to use the demon's power he found it outside of his grasp. Had he done it wrong, or was Kona getting wise to what he was doing? He had been surprised the demon hadn't figured out his plan yet, but as he thought about it he realized what was in common with the other encounters. He needed him to wish for something, and it had to be close to what he needed.

"Your faith does nothing here," Rook attempted again as he leaned in. "The things I'll do to you... what do you wish to be done first? We could have so much fun."

Rook gave a long, slow lick up the elf's neck, an action that came disturbingly easy as he waited for the man to respond. "No... I can't..." the elf replied, though Rook could somehow sense his lusts were rising as his ears twitched. "I wish you would go!"

"I wish you would go and possess me!"

It was a little clunky, but suddenly he saw the elf gasp and his eyes dilate as the magic took hold. The clothes on the slender man suddenly burned away, and Rook felt the demon grip his form and wrench control away once more. For a second Rook thought he had done something wrong, but as he kept the elf pinned to the wall by his muscular chest and spread his legs with his hips he could feel something happening. The wish had already been made, and as he felt his own hand reach to his neck the dragon unceremoniously started to guide his cock into the smaller man's butt while the other took the amulet off and transferred it to the elf.

Almost immediately the eyes of the elf began to glow with a bright cyan hue, his jaws cracking and stretching into a muzzle as runes emblazoned themselves onto his body. As Rook felt Kona leave his body he was still pushing up into the one being possessed, and even as he felt his body returning to his own control he continued to stretch out the transforming elf. The legs that were wrapped around his waist trembled as the muscles of his calves and thighs ballooned, black and blue fur sweeping over them while his toes grew scales while popping and twisting into draconic-like demon paws. As the new horns sprouting from the elf's skull scraped against the wood Rook suddenly found himself pulled into a deep kiss, clawed fingers gripping the long mane he had grown and pushing their muzzles together into a fierce kiss.

The entire time Rook continued to pump his hips up, though as the new limbs of the demonic creature slid of his hips they touched the ground instead of hung there. "Mmmm, that was fun," Kona said, this time through the transformed lips of the elf once their kiss had broken. "Thanks for the ride, but this body should suit me well."

As Rook paused, his cock still hilt deep in the increasingly demonic creature, he looked down at his own body. "I... didn't change back," Rook observed, panting heavily as his own demonic red eyes stared into the blue ones. "I'm stuck like this?"

"I'm sure you could find some way to reverse my influence," Kona replied, using what little influence he had over Rook's body to have him reach down and grip his thighs for better leverage into his tailhole. "But do you want to?"

Rook found himself faltering at that, especially when the tight hole he was buried hilt deep in squeezed his throbbing shaft. "I thought not," Kona said with a chuckle. "I bet I could mold you into a proper demon, it's be fun to have someone to work with and fuck when traveling. Your wishcrafting could use a little work, but you're new to the power, I'm sure a former demon hunter like you will be quite the quick study..."