Demonic Encounter
Demonic Encounter
Story and characters © Coren Wolf 2006
Cinder stumbled back against a tree, fumbling in the pocket on the once grand green coat he was wearing, searching for the cross that was buried amongst the other items. His eyes were wide in fear, yet his red brown ears swiveled towards the demonic chuckling without his command.
The strange twisted image of his friend took a couple more lazy steps towards him, growing further in size as he did so. Where Coren had been slightly shorter than Cinder, this new thing was at least three hands taller now, and its shoulders were broadening. It grinned at Cinder, and he shuddered as he could see just the slightest trace of the warm friendly smile he was used to laying on those lips, replaced with a darkly amused smile of sharp teeth.
Finally finding the cross he had been searching for, he held it out in front of him, reaching for his sword with the other hand.
"Stay back! I'm apprentice to a demon slayer!" Cinder attempted to sound cool, but his voice came out somewhat high pitched. He kept searching with his whole arm for his sword, before a metallic glint by the fire caught his attention.
If possible, his eyes opened further as he realized with cold dread that he had forgotten his sword where he had been warming himself by the fire.
The demon stopped in front of the cross Cinder held at arm's length in front of him. It bended down, and looked at the cross.
Cinder watched intently. Was the demon going to submit? Was the holy influence too much for him?
The demon took a deep breath, and then snorted mightily, sending the cross flying out of Cinder's hand and into the shadowy underbrush of the forest behind him. The demon sat back on his haunches and laughed, a deep sound that made Cinder's very bones feel frozen.
"Such simple trinkets don't have any power against a demon like me," The demon finally spoke, a voice surprisingly deep and sensual. After seeing the demon, Cinder had expected something a little more scary.
"Oh," Was all Cinder could manage the bravery to say.
The demon looked at him, glowing pale gold slit shaped pupils, in seas of black that was the rest of his eyes. Cinder looked into those eyes, and for a moment feared he had lost his soul already.
The demon laughed again, this time in the sensual voice he had spoken in before, that brought a strange, primal heat to Cinder's bones. Cinder shivered again.
"Oh no. I haven't taken your soul yet, kid. I like to play with my food for a while before I ingest it. Sometimes, if the food is really good, it goes back into the pantry for another time," The demon chuckled, totally relaxed in it's squatting position, with it's hands on his knees. Cinder looked away from those hands, the claws visibly growing longer and more wicked as the time crawled by.
Then, another thing struck his mind, which made him feel true fear.
"Wa-wai-wait... You c-can read my mind?" Cinder croaked out, and pulled back against the tree again.
"Oh yes. Every little bit of it, as long as you look into my eyes," The demon grinned again, and stood up. Cinder shuddered as he saw the demon had only continued to grow, the clothes from the future Coren had been wearing before the strange possession occurred growing tight across the legs, showing the muscle underneath rippling as he stood up, the cuffs once dragging on the ground pulling up midway up the lower leg. The shirt had long since been torn off by the demon, and thick black chest hair was growing in rapidly, as well as thicker hair appearing at the armpits.
A strong scent, not quite peppery but strangely nice, was emanating from the strange creature, and Cinder somehow took all this in as he was staring, somewhat mesmerized into the eyes of the demon, who spoke sweetly, his voice growing more deep, more sensual with every syllable.
"And you don't really want to look away from my eyes, do you kid?" He crooned sweetly, and took another step forward. Cinder noticed from his peripheral vision as veins lightly appeared, before being covered in more thick black hair, this time trailing up from the pubic area.
Cinder looked deep into the black eyes, but when his foot took a step towards the demon, he woke up temporarily, and pulled back against the tree again, his face flushed and his heart pounding, staring at the ground.
"What's happening?" He squeaked, afraid, but unable to bring himself to move, to try and flee. He started to shiver as he heard the grass crunching under the heavy feet of the demon.
He just stared down. He knew this was it, this was the end of him. He jerked as two massive feet stepped into view.
He shivered as a large, demonic hand reached down and under his chin. With a surprising gentleness, the demon turned Cinder's face back up to look up and into the demon's eyes.
"Mmmhmm... You do have a strong spirit, don't you?" The demon said it so deeply, so emotionally, Cinder looked back into the demon's eyes in surprise. "I think you'll taste wonderful..."
Cinder shuddered as the demon gently rubbed a cruelly clawed thumb down his jawbone, never once catching his flesh with that claw. He blinked, and a sudden heat brought a small surge of indignation into him.
"With the way you keep speaking, you'd think you were going to..." the smell form the demon was getting ever stronger, and the more Cinder smelt it, the more an unfamiliar lump in his throat stopped him from speaking, "...to... to..." Cinder's eyes went slightly wider, and all the remaining indignation fled from him as the demon slowly bent closer. The lump in Cinder's throat intensified, and he felt tears starting to form. His voice croaked, and he couldn't say anymore, frozen with his lips still slightly parted.
The demon kissed Cinder with a gentleness Cinder couldn't have imagined possible, a tenderness unthinkable in the dark creature. It was just a light pressing together of their lips, but Cinder was subconsciously aware of a heat spreading from that connection. The heat reached his chest, just as the demon pulled away, the heat subsiding soon afterwards.
The demon smiled down at Cinder, taller yet still, and Cinder finally spoke again.
"... kiss me," he said breathlessly, confused.
"I already did," The demon smirked, temporarily showing the darkness that he was.
Cinder blinked, and tried speaking again.
"No... I meant... You...Again," He finally said, shocking himself. The demon chuckled, and leant over again, pressing his lips against Cinder's, and for a brief second Cinder felt something brush up against the tip of his tongue.
He broke off the kiss, looking down again, blushing, confused.
"This... goes against everything I was ever taught..." Cinder murmured finally, and was replied to with another sensual chuckle.
"I go against everything you were ever taught," the demon laughed, and scratched under Cinder's chin gently, the long terrible claws providing the perfect scritch. "Mmm... Like I thought, you taste.. perfect," The demon smiled wickedly, and licked his lips slowly with a dark tongue.
"I... you... what..." Cinder stuttered.
"Oh, we both know someone like me was your secret wish, your desire, your secret shame..." The demon smiled, and Cinder looked up in shock, again. The demon must have been six hands taller than Cinder now, and such wide shoulders...
He woofed quietly when the demon reached down, and pulled him close, burying Cinder's nose into his stomach fur, midway up his treasure trail.
The smell of the demon was intoxicating, the reddish brown wolf finding himself taking several deep breaths of the scent. He blushed again, as he felt the lump from his neck before, move down to his crotch. He gasped, smelling another scent, though one he wasn't attracted to.
And then he realized what it was.
This was his own scent, his own musk. He looked up at the demon, as it smiled and took a deep breath.
"Mmmhmm..! A nice scent... Oh that smells..." It sighed, and then took a tremendous deep breath, and Cinder blushed in abashed pride.
Cinder buried his nose back into the demon's fur, pushing up against him. There was a strange creaking sound, and Cinder noticed something by the bottom of his ribcage was becoming unbearably warm.
He pulled back, and stared. A large bulge he hadn't noticed before was pushing against the fabric.
But beyond that, smoke was rising up from the material. The beltline stretched wider, and then the button that held the pants together melted off completely. Cinder reached out tentatively, but didn't put his hand too close.
He could feel the heat from an easy distance away.
With the pressure holding the demon's growth in gone, the demon groaned in pleasure, as his hips widened, filling out, strong links of muscle forming. The zipper melted away quickly, the entire crotch area of the pants liquefying and dripping to the ground. Cinder stared for a moment, before politely turning his eyes away.
"You don't have to look away, it's all for you tonight..." The black creature grinned evilly, but Cinder wasn't looking in the demon's face. He turned back in time to see the remaining pieces of the pants shred as bulk rippled down the already titanic legs. The demon was a mountain of muscle, exactly as Cinder's secret shameful imaginings were. But it was the cock Cinder was staring at.
It hadn't even started to get erect, and the balls were just hanging. But they were huge. Cinder reached out, and put his hand under them. There wasn't enough space on one hand to hold them both. The demon moaned gently as Cinder caressed his balls. But slightly above them, robed in a sea of black pubic hair was what Cinder's eyes were locked on. It was long, but it had only just started to inflate, and he stared at it.
And then, the image was whisked away as the demon picked him up, and held him against the tree he was still close to with one arm under him, while removing the coat he had been wearing with the other arm.
"Now now, isn't it rude getting such a nice show without reciprocating?" The demon laughed wickedly, and Cinder blushed.
Rather than waiting for the intimidated young wolf's response, the demon trailed a claw down the ties of Cinder's shirt, and then down the tough leather shirt's front.
"I bet you look handsome underneath... Why hide it?" The demon smiled, and drug his claw back up, slicing through the toughened leather like it was paper. The ties gave way easily, revealing the thin but lightly muscled red body, with a light fluff of brown chestfur, and a small light brown trail leading up from Cinder's pubic area.
The demon's eyes lit up, and Cinder blushed again.
"Well, aren't we beautiful?" The demon chuckled, and Cinder gasped as he licked up from the pubic area to under his chin. The demon smiled, and then feigned surprise as he looked down.
"Well, someone seems a little restricted."
Cinder was confused for a moment, before following the demon's gaze, finding his own crotch swollen and pulsing gently against the fabric of his travel stained breeches. He blushed, and looked back up at the demon, who grinned lopsidedly.
"Of course, this cannot do..."
Cinder's eyes widened as one of those large hands caressed his thigh, before gliding up and over his bulge, to the top of the breeches. A slight flick of the thumb sliced through the ties, and with a strangely satisfying tug, the demon slid the breeches down and off the red-brown wolf, exposing his bulge contained inside a cloth breech cloth.
The sharp grin flashed again, and Cinder looked back up into the demon's eyes. The demon chuckled again, the depth of it ringing in Cinder's ears, but the demon didn't take off the breechcloth.
"Well, if you've done such a good job of restricting yourself, I guess I shouldn't just throw that all away," The demon sighed wistfully, and Cinder's mouth opened slightly, but the unspoken complaint turned into a surprised squeak as he was lifted up to the demon's face height, and then higher still so his crotch was before the black eyes.
"But then again, it looks so good..."
Cinder watched in interest, and then ecstasy, as the demon drew his head slowly closer to Cinder's crotch, and then actually nosed into the soft area between his balls and his member, taking a mighty sniff. Cinder squeaked in pleasure, his cock instantly trying to swell, restricted by the breechcloth still intact.
"And it smells oh so good too..."
Cinder blushed, but grinned as he could smell himself, his scent lightly blended into the demon's powerful musk.
The demon smiled, and extended his long, dark tongue, caressing Cinder's balls through the breechcloth. Cinder moaned at the sudden sensation, and squirmed slightly. The demon slid his tongue around, soaking the tight loincloth onto the balls underneath. He finished his explorations of the round, hard ovals, and drug his tongue up over the spot where Cinder's straining member could be seen. He pulled back, and surveyed his handiwork.
"My, that really doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?" The demon chuckled in his sexual way. The demon's saliva had soaked the breechcloth, causing it to cling to every angle of the wolf's excited genitals. Cinder was breathing deeply, staring slightly transfixed by his own painfully restricted erection. He looked down pleadingly at the demon.
"And I think you tasted good... But maybe I should try unwrapping the meat before snacking on it," the demon sighed as if it was a taxing job, but grinned wickedly. He reached out, and took the breechcloth in his teeth, narrowly missing biting the tip of Cinder's cock.
There was a tight grinding sensation as the demon tore the breechcloth off, holding it up in his mouth for Cinder to see. Cinder smiled, partially in sensual bliss, partially from release of his aching cock. It quickly inflated, pulsing joyfully.
The demon smiled at Cinder again, and started to move his muzzle in closer to his tortured cock, opening his mouth slightly. Cinder's eyes went wide, and he reached out, taking hold of the back of the demon's head, pulling, or at least trying to pull, that beautiful muzzle with that long black tongue closer...
And closer...
Cinder felt the hot, damp breath breathing over his genitals. He shuddered happily, vibrating in expectance of the joy to come.
He squawked in shock as all the support form the demon's arm dropped out from under him, and he flew down, his arms wrapped around the demon's neck the only thing saving him from falling.
He fell against the demon's chest and body with a loud wumph, his muzzle buried in the thick black chest hair. The head on his cock lay on the demon's naval, the treasure trail lightly tickling it, Cinder's balls hidden in the thick pubic hair above the demon's crotch.
Cinder looked up slowly to see the demon grinning down at him. Cinder opened his mouth to talk, but words failed him as the demon slowly flexed his neck and the muscles around it.
Cinder raised up for a moment as the hardening muscles filled his arms, and then woofed in shock as his grip was torn apart, and he slid down the front of the demon, over the large, beautiful cock and balls and down the legs with had been moved to provide a slide of muscle for him to reach the ground safely.
The young wolf looked up at the demon standing before him, titanic cock and balls hanging, inviting, and proud muscles showing strongly through the coarse but soft fur that covered the majority of its body.
"Who are you?" Cinder finally whispered, and started crawling forward towards the demon.
The demon laughed, and slowly dropped to his knees, his large, tantalizing balls, and the long still soft cock pushed forward. He reached out and held Cinder back easily, the large arms easily as thick as Cinder's legs, probably thicker.
"Who am I? I'm the demon Sorrin," The wolf grinned wickedly, and slid his hand down from Cinder's forehead and to his crotch, where he lightly caressed, the hard member. Cinder gasped, but then the sensation was gone. "I grant people's wishes, you might say. For a price."
Cinder could only half listen, as he crawled forward more, to where the large cock lay flopped down sadly. He reached out, looking up at the demon.
Sorrin only grinned wickedly, his pupil slits glowing in anticipation.
Cinder reached out, and touched the long sheath, and then feeling the demon's huge balls again, one in each hand. Perfect, massive large ovals, in a covering covered in soft smoky grey fur.
He brought both hands slowly up from the ballsac, and up onto the gorgeous cock. Cinder swallowed all the nervousness that suddenly jumped into his throat, as he gently inched his muzzle closer, and closer to it.
He looked up at Sorrin for a few seconds, not breaking eye contact as he slowly extended his small, pink tongue, and took a gentle lick at the sheath.
Sorrin moaned happily, as Cinder took a larger lick. He tensed up as his member reacted to the attention, swelling rapidly. He grinned down at the little wolf, as his eyes shone in amazement and worship as the cock quickly expanded, lengthening beyond it's already impressive length, and getting thicker, bulging veins slowly appearing. The demon cooed to the small wolf.
"That feels wonderful... Go on. You know you want to taste it. To taste all of it at once..."
Cinder shuddered in pleasure at the invitation, raising himself up higher by pushing on the demon's muscular hips, and opening his mouth wide. He stared down the tremendous length, and then dived his muzzle straight down, taking in barely a fifth before he came to a screeching halt.
The demon chuckled, and then placed a hand on the back of Cinder's head.
"Need a little help?"
The little wolf couldn't respond, but the demon proceeded to help either, pushing the wolf further down his still swelling cock. Sorrin noticed Cinder gasping and grinned.
"Aww, did you bite off more than you could chew?" He grinned evilly, pushing the wolf down further.
Cinder flailed slightly, his breathing being slowly cut off as more and more of the tremendous cock was pushed down his throat. He felt relieved momentarily when finally his nose was buried again in the wonderful smelling pubic hair of the demon.
But the demon wasn't done yet, his cock still expanding in the wolf. Cinder felt like he was going to be sick, and then stared down into the pubic fur as he felt a pressure just above his stomach.
The demon grinned happily.
"Oh, it's been a long time since I had one like you. Oh, it feels so good... I think I'll even..."
The demon trailed off happily, as Cinder's eyes scrunched in pain as the cock grew just a little more, pushing into the shocked wolf's stomach. The demon smiled, as his cock started to harden. Cinder gave a muffled squeak as his neck was straightened by the massive meat stuffed through his mouth and into his throat. Despite the pain he was feeling, his eyes swiveled down to the massive balls, and he couldn't resist the urge to reach out and rub them.
Sorrin moaned, his eyes rolling up as his hips bucked, lifting Cinder right off the ground temporarily, the cock inside him hardening, widening. Cinder was bucked off the ground again, but his knees didn't reach the round again, slowly being lifted up off the ground.
"Oh... Oooooh... that's nice..." Sorrin mumbled, as he bucked again, sending a wave of hardening through his cock. Cinder's throat started to stretch, everything inside being pushed on by the expanding cock.
Cinder closed his eyes in hypererotic pain, his own cock hard to the point it pained him. He groaned as Sorrin reached down, and twisted him around on the demon's titanic member, and grinned down at him. Cinder groaned again, a single large bead of pre sliding out the tip of his painfully erect member.
Sorrin crunched over, beyond bulging abs temporarily pushing on the red and brown wolf's chin, and the balls pushing up against Cinder's nose, suffocating him, and licked the pre up, without touching the poor cock. He grabbed Cinder's hips, and grinned, starting to push and pull Cinder back and forth, bucking into the poor wolf's mouth. He grinned at every pained squeak he brought from Cinder, reaching his full size for the moment.
The demon moaned happily, and Cinder gasped as a large drop of something burning hot dropped into his stomach.
Without ceremony, he was pulled off of the magnificent cock, and put onto the ground to recuperate.
The demon just sat there, his shimmering cock quivering with every pulse, the head ending almost three quarters of the way up his chest. He grinned, feeling the saliva all long the long shaft, and then grinned wildly at Cinder.
"A monster of a cock, just like you wanted, isn't it Cinder?" The demon laughed ecstatically, as the shaking little wolf pushed himself feebly up, his eyes unfocusing.
"Aww, did I block off the air a little too long?" The demon chuckled, and yanked the little wolf onto his chest, "But then again, you want it rough, don't you?"
Cinder shook himself, his swimming sight stabilizing. He looked around, and then finally focused on the massively erect cock before him.
"That... was in my throat?" Cinder squeaked high pitchedly.
"Oh yes... I'm a demon, so the usual rules don't apply. It's really what you want here. And I know what you want. Every little thing that you want, Cinder..." The demon spoke in his sensual way again, drawing his muzzle close to one of Cinder's ears, nipping it gently.
Cinder gasped, and then was flopped onto the ground unceremoniously. He pushed himself up, but once his arms where to either side of him, they were grabbed.
The demon's hands wrapped completely around his upper arms, burying them. Cinder swallowed, and looked back, seeing the magnificent but frightening sight of the full size of the demon.
"Don't worry Cinder... You'll love every moment of this..." The demon grinned, showing the sharp teeth again.
Cinder looked forward, his eyes like tea saucers before he screwed them closed.
"I don't know if I want this now..." He whispered.
"Oh, you want it. You want it so bad..." Sorrin leaned over Cinder, the weight of the demon wolf crushing down on the thin red-brown wolf, "That your very soul burns in the desire..." The demon chuckled, and conversation cut off.
Cinder tensed completely, afraid.
The demon grinned, and pushed his head against the wolf's tail hole. It was far too large, but the demon grinned wickedly, pulling the red wolf back and pushing forward with all the demonic strength in his body, every muscle standing out through his furry skin, bulging, pulsing, as the impossibly large cock forced it's way through Cinder's virgin tail hole.
Cinder screamed, tears flowing freely as the incredible meat was shoved up and into his body. He felt the massive head push something, and even as Cinder screamed he felt his body shudder in ecstasy. The demon grinned, and kept pushing himself into the small wolf. Finally, he reached about halfway, and started pulling out slowly. Cinder screamed softly as the cock left his insides stretched, and then screamed slightly louder as the demon rammed back into him, forcing more of his cock through Cinder's already stretched ass.
Sorrin grinned, and pulled back, ramming in again.
Cinder felt a heat in his bowel, and he didn't notice the pain as much this time. The demon rammed him again, and he moaned in pleasure. The pain was gone, for now. Another ram, another moan of ecstasy. He could feel the heat moving up his body, but it didn't matter to him.
Sorrin growled in pleasure, letting go of Cinder's arms and reaching under them, reaching up and holding Cinder's muzzle shut. Cinder gave a muffled bark as he was rammed again, and he moaned as he continued to be loved by the demon.
After a particularly violent thrust, Sorrin leaned over as he pulled back, whispering in Cinder's ear.
"You know, Cinder, -unf- I can see your every wish. Oooh yeah- ooof. Like your want to be taller than the two other apprentices, who call you "the little guy." You hate that, -arrwf! Don't you Cinder?" Sorrin cooed between sexual sounds.
Cinder growled, and then moaned as Sorrin thrusted again. The heat had filed his whole body, right into his muzzle firmly clamped closed. But he felt like the heat was building up, the pressure was getting hard to bear...
"Oh yes. And the smith boys, who are built like their father ... Agh! Yeah... You're jealous of them, aren't you, Cinder?"
The red brown wolf growled again, with more heat. he was jealous of them, flaunting their muscles...
The pressure just kept building. He wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't, the demon's hands held his muzzle tight.
"And my voice- Arrrwg! -Uhh! You're jealous of my voice... deep... ahh... sensual... oooh... mesmerizing. You want it all, don't you? Don't you Cinder?" The demon laughed harshly.
But Cinder growled again. He wanted it all. He was jealous of everyone, he wanted to be the best. better than them all.
The pressure was unbearable. Cinder felt like every spare spot was filled form head to toe in him.
The demon thrusted again. Cinder groaned in pain, the pressure felt like it was stretching his skin. The demon thrust again, faster, and faster. Sorrin barked and groaned in joy, pumping hard, his cock swelling a little larger.
Cinder tried to cry out, to the let the pressure out, but the demon's hands kept him sealed. He closed his eyes, the pressure was so much...
He felt it change suddenly. He opened his eyes, and he could see his hands growing. His eyes widened, and he felt it all over. The pressure was pushing his kin out, inflating the muscles he had, calling out muscles he didn't know he had. He twitched, and his cock came into view.
It was erect, the skin so full it was transparent. But it just kept growing, pushing up further, climbing up abs that pushed their way out. He shuddered in unbelieving eroticism, and pre made a solid line between his swelling cock and the grassy ground.
He arched his back, feeling the newly formed abs tightening against his movement. His eyes went wide as the demon's cock started to swell more, and he turned back, the demon swelling further.
Cinder shuddered, and Sorrin pushed harder, the pressure of whatever was inside him building up further.
"I... whoah... don't... ugh... ahh yeah... I'm..." Cinder felt the demon's tremendous balls draw up close, pushing his now well muscle ass even wider, and the demon's cock swelled further, a look of pained joy settling into the demon wolf's features. He kept thrusting, but it was getting harder. He let go of Cinder's mouth, holding onto the now larger upper arms, claws digging in as he fought to hold back his own load as long as he could. Cinder shuddered, his cock swelling further in the last few seconds.
"UuuuuuuAAAAAAAGH!" Sorrin yelled up at the sky, as he rammed Cinder with everything he had.
Cinder's mouth filled up, and he opened it up. A white sticky liquid shot out, and he stared, as with every thrust after Sorrin yelled more and more came out.
His own large balls pulled in close, and a large jet of his own thick, cum shut out onto the ground. The demon's cum jetted out of Cinder's mouth, and coated the ground.
The two wolf's kept cumming, before Cinder finally finished. Sorrin went for nearly a minute more, the jets slowing from Cinder's mouth, before finally he raised his arm to wipe his mouth, but he collapsed in weak shock, Sorrin's still large cock stuck in his ass for the moment.
Cinder took a deep breath, and Sorrin pulled his cock out, and stumbled around to in front of Cinder, and collapsed in the cum lake with him.
"That... was impressive..." Sorrin finally mumbled, and looked at Cinder.
He looked years older. Where before he still had a boy's lankiness, he now had a man's full shoulder width and then some, broadset and beautiful. The sum made the browny red fur shimmer in the light of the moon. Where before a thin puff of light brown hair floated, there was now a large, slightly curly patch of blonde brown fur, and looking down a slightly darker, but more robust curly patch decorated around Cinder's new, cock and ball set.
Smooth, strong muscle decorated the handsome wolf's body, bulging in all the right spots. He looked like a young god, like in the pool of pearly cum, glowing in the moon. His hair, shorter than before, was spiked slightly.
Knowing none of this, too lost in afterglow to even remember his own transformation, he grinned, and nuzzled Sorrin's titanic chest.
"That was... everything... I ever wanted," Cinder took a deep breath, "Thank you."
Sorrin's ears twitched in sheer pleasure at the new pitch to the young wolf's voice, deep, sensual, but not missing the part that made it Cinder's own.
"I know," Sorrin chuckled demonically.
They laid there for a time, before Cinder remembered something.
"What was the price you mentioned?" He asked quietly, fearing the answer.
"Why, I eat their soul, of course... Unless I like them," Sorrin chuckled.
"I guess I lose my soul now..." Cinder sighed, " I enjoyed it though."
Sorrin laughed loud, and cruelly.
"Oh no, I'm not eating your soul. I know someone who will be tortured by guilt for eternity, for this..." The demon laughed again, and held Cinder close, smelling the young wolf's hair.
"Guilty..?" Cinder murmured into the wolf's chest, hugging his arms around him.
"You'll see tomorrow, I promise. Sleep now... I'll watch over you. There is no better watchdog than a demon," Sorrin chuckled quietly, his voice deep and soothing.
"But I'm not sleepy..." Cinder murmured, and Sorrin smirked.
Cinder was already asleep, the demonic influence sending him into a deep sleep.
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