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Incubus: Virgin Virus

-By FurryYunSeong/AitosSaibankan-

-Side Story 8-

Disclaimer: It is recommended that you're over 18 while reading this. It's mostly homosexual erotica; steer clear if you don't approve.

Ready for more of Dino? Maybe you are, maybe you're not! But he's here, once again. Some of you may go: "Who's Dino?". Then read "The Demon Maker" and/or "The Demon Breeder".

I will not delve any further in this description. Dino's crazy and wants to make demons out of humans.

Cheers!

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I had established a sort of base within my first son's home. Jordan was glad to have me there, as well as his new brothers, Ricky and Pele. These three were essentially posthumans, leaving humanity to take part in a process to join me; to become what I am. A demon, an incubus. It's been six months since I started the revolution. The results were substantial and satisfying. These boys now had rugs of hair over their whole front and back torso, their legs and arms. A wide difference from how they started. They were boys that were excellent specimens to start with, and they only got more beautiful. It's so pleasing for me to be the one that's contributing to this transformation, how their muscles have grown and sculpted and the vascularity that reveals itself under the tepid fur that slowly covered them. I had deliberately worked slowly with this transformation, in order to keep them looking human and attract more subjects with exponential success. Initially I wanted them to be demons quickly, but that would've been too hasty...

This... institution they referred to as "college" was entering on a break period, and the amount of people that populated that enclave heavily diminished. During this period, I had to strike out the location as a hunting ground. Even so, my boys helped come up with a plan to capture four more subjects, that is; one man each. This would separate us, cutting the feeding short, but if it goes well, that won't be a problem.

...

• "Pops, there's this kid that has something about him you might like. I swear he's a redneck, but I doubt that matters to ya. I'll have to show you the details on the computer, you'll see what I'm talking about." - Pele had begun explaining to me of a potential boy.

Using the computer Jordan had, Pele had summoned images of this boy he spoke about. Humans and their tenacity and cleverness and inventiveness. Clearly this boy was the kind I was looking for. Mmm, his skin was white and milky. In the picture he was shirtless in a farm, his bottom half covered by unbuckled overalls and his head wearing a cute red and white hat. Ah, this was exactly the kind of guy I was looking for.

• "Good choice, Pele." - I assured him and he chuckled.

• "As for me, I'll be hanging around here and going to the gym. Nothing unusual, except that I'm gonna try to hook up with a new guy I've seen lately. You'll see." - Ricky grinned at me as he explained his plan.

• "You have it easy, dude. I'm gonna have to stay over at Jay's house." - Jordan explained.

• "You're gonna recruit his stoner ass?" - Pele teased.

• "That dude has some potential, haha!" - Jordan chuckled.

• "I noticed that the late shift janitor is pretty hot." - Pele then blurted.

• "The black dude? Seriously?" - Ricky asked with slight surprise.

• "Yeah, the black dude. Don't be fucking racist." - Pele almost growled.

• " I'm not, I'm not. I just wanted to be sure we were talking about the same guy, dude." -

I didn't understand that hostility humans shared, but it didn't matter to me. It seemed that the four of us had targets, and we would be more or less split. Now it would just be a matter of carrying out our plan...

***

The farm boy was mine, and by the location described on that electronic display, I had a good visual idea as well. One of my boys helped by getting me slightly closer on a ride in Jordan's car, from where I'd have to use my shapeshifting abilities to finish the trip. Transforming into an earthly animal for transportation was easy enough, taking the shape of a dog in order to run with the sturdy legs of that form. I couldn't remember what kind of dog it was, only that it was the latest in my memory. This was a light yellow furred quadruped, it possessed a strong body and a gentle look on its muzzle. I couldn't remember many other animals, and sadly shapeshifting is reliant on the user's memory. Even so, it did the job well.

...

After an hour or so of walking and running past the abundant greens and browns, I come across recognizable terrain. In the picture I had seen, there was a large red structure with another grey one of a cylindrical shape. I wondered what they were called, and found nothing in my memory. As one drains a human and part of their psyche, we also drain knowledge. It was no surprise to know about an object or an area without ever having seen or been near it. But, this was nothing.

Pele suggested to hide in the barn and figure out what went on in the farm; describing the barn as "biggest red building I'd find". I had no choice but to follow the simplistic advice, all in the sake of avoiding unnecessary ruckus. So I took my canine-disguised form right into the red barn, and met a huge two-sided door, and only wondered what the humans could posses that required that big of an entrance. One of the door's sides was open, and I padded in.

There was a lot of hay inside, as well as several metallic tools and a lot of wood. I couldn't identify much of it all or what might anything be for. The hay, however, felt comfortable under my paws. There was no artificial lighting, as human structures tend to have; instead there was an opening on the ceiling of the structure that allowed light from the sky to shine through efficiently. It was mildly cloudy, if it rained later it wouldn't be a surprise.

• "Ah... this is cozy." - I thought.

I wondered how would this go. Should I hunt for him? Maybe I can take him in his sleep. Night exploits are low on risk, but it's the middle of the day and I don't feel like waiting another half day to make my move. Ahh...

I changed out of the canine shape and back into my demon form, this seamless as always. I'm going to attack, to have some fun. A moment after returning to my muscular self, I roll my neck to stretch a bit. The smaller frame causes the revert ion to feel a little cramped. Smelling the air and listening to the idle sounds, figuring out what's going on. There was someone approaching. Mmm, he smelled like herbs. The grass shifted gently as he closed in. In a few moments he was crossing the huge door, and what a delight it was to see him in the flesh. A body with excellently formed muscles, he was shirtless with some gloves and dirty pants. Hah, mouthwatering.

I just watched from one of the dark corners of the room, aware that I was sufficiently hidden to not be noticed unless he gets in my face. He seemed to search for a tool, poking around the ones available and in the corners. But he's unsatisfied, unable to find whatever he was looking for. In this search, he walks real close to me, filling my demonic nose with delicious human musk, the kind that builds up because of hard work. There he stood with his back to me, reaching for something on a table. Ah... I simply couldn't contain myself!

• "Gaaaah!" - He was under my muscles and I embraced him with both my arms.

Ah, his body heat, his muscles against mine. He struggled, but it was futile.

• "W-What's going on!?" - He complained, still struggling.

This dominance that just got established in an instant, and how his struggling just reinforces it, the friction his petty movements cause. I just took it all in.

• "Ah, ah, ah. Think, can you really get out of this lock of mine?" - I muttered.

He struggled with more ferocity, trying to kick around, but his legs barely budged. Being between a table and a wall of muscle didn't give much room for movement.

• "Hey bub, I ain't no fag!" - He growled.

Ah, he'll be begging for it when I'm done with him.

• "Mmm, I'll show you something you can't refuse." - I whispered into his ear.

This lad was struggling with a lot more intent than the usual subject, meaning that he possessed a very strong will. Such fact made this catch a lot more interesting. In fact, this boy had a lot more will than what I sensed in the other lads. All the better to corrupt it...

My tongue slithered over his neck, feeling the thick important vein under the thin yet delicious skin. Any other person would've succumbed with just my presence, but I was more than willing to flood and obliterate his senses with my demon pheromones. With just the little lick he started to sweat. Then I ran my tongue again, and again.

• "Tell me your name, boy." - I pressed my lips while I sucked on his neck.

I remember injecting Jordan with pheromones, during my first recruiting session...

• "O-Ollie. Please, stop." - His fidgeting was calming as my chemicals mingled madly with his system. Perfect.

• "Oh, you'll be fine. Let me take care of you." - I murred to him, and then proceeded to pierce his skin with my fangs, giving him a good dose of my essence, while taking in some of his purest tasting fluids.

We incubi are not very fond of the human blood's taste and it's not even all that better over their libido, saliva, or sweat. But this was quickly done like twin mosquito bites. I licked the dual wounds, and this made him shiver.

• "Now we just need to drop those pants. They're in the way, you know." - My big cock was throbbing and its tip wet, pressed against Ollie's rump.

I slightly lifted my body to allow him to lower the work pants himself. Now, in the typical sexually-induced trance, he reached for the trouser's waistline and pulled down. He shifted his hips a few times until they dropped to his ankles, and his bottom was exposed.

I could've just thrusted my meat right then and there, but I wanted to see the beauty that this boy was, to thoroughly enjoy it. I took a few steps back and stared at his ass. Ollie just stayed there leaning against the table. Once assessed, I licked my lips and got to work.

...

• "Aaaargh!!" - Ollie jerked forward as the head of my cock penetrated his probably virgin ass.

• "Ah, you've taken it in the rear before?" - I asked him as my hips pushed my length further into the sheer tightness, forcing the walls to accept this intruding flesh and filling the lad's head and body with pain.

I gripped the table and fully breached his asshole, the base of my member pushing against his ass. Ollie, dear Ollie. The pain is just brief, you'll come to love this and desire this madly.

• "Shit... " - I proceeded to provide the essential friction and stimulation.

Clearly I was aware that my cock forced his proportions. The boy screamed, but this was a repressed sound, like he didn't want anyone to be alerted or his weakness to show so blatantly. Funny, how even in this sexual madness he holds on to the little control he still has. But it mattered little. My strong hips pumped hard, forcing muscles to faintly shake on each impact. The grinding ecstasy that I got from him felt unique, a burning sensation that flowed through my body. Jordan's... texture, if you will, it feels coarse but substantial, Pele's is comfortable. Ollie's just felt fiery, a metaphoric flame that grew as my repetitions increased.

A few minutes pass and the lad pumps his hips back like a needy bitch, trading grunts and whines of complaint for moans and cries of lust.

• "That's it. Goood boy." - I praised my lad.

We slightly changed position, where initially we were both leaning forward against the table, slowly I leaned back and kept my paws on his sides. I poured my concentration into this session of fucking more and more... and more...

• "Grrrowwr!!" - I arched my back and held tightly on Ollie's hips while my first orgasm blasted into him with force. He gasped at the influx as they commonly do, and my cock continued to release a few more wads.

• "Mmm. I'm not done here, boy. You need to get some more of my milk." - I informed him, taking a quick moment to gather my breath. The boy just panted, defeated but satisfied. Time to switch positions, heheh.

I held on to Ollie and slowly crouched down into the hay-covered ground, making sure that the boy stayed on my cock. My rump laid on the ground and Ollie stayed steady on my large penis. Ah, this was a more comfortable position.

My essence diligently seeped into this boy, and I waited a few moments before I resumed the mating.

...

In that position, my hips pumped upwards into his tight shaft, the movements eased by the lubrication provided with the previous orgasm. Ollie held on however he could as he bounced on my cock. As this next orgasm built on, my lad reacted in various ways, squirming and moaning, turning and tossing. Even if his ego wasn't loving it, his body was in throes. I just kept his hips under my strong hands and pumped away...

Ollie started leaning down as I felt my ecstasy peaking once more, the shifting angle altering how his energy and mind flowed, his back getting closer to my chest. And when he's fully on me, the second coitus breaks and fills the boy once more.

He gasps, making this sound almost as a joyful chuckle. How wonderful to have him accept this gift I was granting him. Transcendence into demonhood! He shivered a bit as the last bit of this second orgasm poured into him and I sighed with delight.

• "Ah, yes! I told you you'd love this." - I assured a tired Ollie.

• "Yes..." - The young man agreed as he gathered himself and the second load of semen was absorbed into his body.

His voice was fairly deep and the way he pronounced it had a thick spice to it.

• "Give of more..." - Ollie pleaded, almost sounding like a purr.

• "That was the plan all along, boy." - I chuckled.

• "Let's go missionary. I want to look at your face." - I told him, urging him to move and lay by my side.

Off my big dick he slid, doing as told. He stared back at me with this odd drunken smile. I quickly jumped on my boy and pinned his legs up. With a quick alignment grip and a thrust, his exposed anus was penetrated. And he sighed happily at this as we started our third session.

...

In that angle it entered deep and firmly. And how his face showed reacted to my pumping cock; beautiful.

• "Oh, man. What are you... so... hot. So fucking hot... big cock... yeah." - He tried to understand what was going on and what I was doing to him besides fucking him, barely grasping that there was more to this.

He just took it like a pro. Like he had been taking it since he was a kid. And I just bashed his ass. Mmm, Ollie...

***

Ricky had the chance to stay and "work" from their homebase. The target was an average height, brazilian looking, rounded muscle young man, of the same age as Ricky. What stood out from this guy were his pectorals, which stood out prominent as a female's, but still so clearly a man's. This guy would come at 9 am every day and leave at 10:30. And Ricky idolized this guy. He wondered of how to approach him without causing all that much trouble. Daddy Dino could take different forms and persuade people all too easily, Ricky didn't have those advantages. But he had something normal humans didn't have. A little bit of demon. How effective it would be was going to be put to the test.

• "Good morning." - He greeted the receptionist as he entered ready for another day of workout.

It was a few minutes before 9, the target would be coming in soon. Ricky always began the day with some cardio, so he moved to the treadmill to get the heart pumping. The lad walked from the house to the gym, a 10 minute walk, and the quick initial walk on the treadmill helped a bit. Also, ever since Dino entered into his life, Ricky has felt much better about himself. In fact, the boy almost had a skip to his step.

• "I feel so new. Like I started to really live life... Like the part has never accounted for anything." -

This energy that emanated from him had an effect on anyone nearby. He drew attention, he knew it and he loved it.

...

• DING DONG -

• "Ah, there he is." -

The man Ricky wanted stepped into view, announced by a digital doorbell. This day he word a tight white shirt and tight era jeans. His whole frame was perfectly outlined in those clothes, including an obvious bulge. The regulars noticed, but prudently kept to themselves. And Ricky too played along with this prudence, but today he had to make a move. For daddy Dino, and for himself.

• "Gabriel." - Ricky muttered.

They had shared some small talk before, tips on training and such things, and that's how he knew his name. The muscular lad always went to the benches first, and most of his training consisted of his chest. In his head, Ricky had planned out a whole flirting game, and already predicted the outcome...

• "Hundred-fifty, I see." - Ricky stood before a working Gabriel, minutes after his arrival.

He laid on the bench barbell lifting as he should, with grunts and straining muscles.

• "Ain't that a little light?" - Ricky then remarked.

• "Relatively. It's always better to start light." - Gabriel chuckled, answering between grunts.

• "I guess it is." -

• "Why don't you put some weight there for me?" - Gabriel urged after a full set.

• "Sure, how much?" -

• "You put it, I'll lift it." - The training lad answered with a confident smirk.

Ricky picked up a pair of 25 lb. weights and grinned. After a quick unscrewing and rescrewing, Gabriel's barbell weighted at two-hundred.

• "Come on! One. two...!" - Ricky playfully cheered as the training Gabriel lifted.

Ricky plainly stared at the rolling muscles and the building sweat of Gabriel, who just kept a smile with a little bit of strain.

• "Two-hundred is-ungh... still light." - Gabriel teased.

• "Really? Well, I'll give you heavy!" - Ricky growled, leaning on the heavy car and balancing on it.

• "Hey!" - Gabriel snapped, trying his best to keep the bar moving up and down.

• "Get off, fatass." -

• "Hey! It's pure muscle, baby." - Ricky boasted with a smug gesture on his face.

Ricky courteously got off, keeping an eye on Gabriel. The brazilian stood from the bench, having finished that initial exercise.

• "Shouldn't you be somewhere else, exercising?" - The brazilian asked, teasing Ricky with a smirk and a slight nudge.

• "I'm training my eyes..." - Rick gave an obvious once-over that made his acquaintance chuckle.

• "Well then. I'd like to continue getting more buff, if you'd allow me. " -

Gabriel made his way past Rick, directing himself to the weight bench. Dino's boy just tracked him, feigning some prudence. As Gabe began the next part of his workout routine, Ricky winked at him when their eyes met.

• "Silly bastard..." -

...

The two worked on their bodies, much like everyone else in that locale, but they kept staring and teasing each other from a distance. Ricky was pleased with Gabriel's reaction to his flirting game. This was all planned ever since Dino's any took notice me the hunky stud that Gabriel was. And now this plan was coming along nicely...

• "I think you've hit all the machines in this damn place." - Rick remarked, leaning on one of the handlebars of the treadmill where the brazilian walked.

• "Nah, don't be exaggerating." -

• "Want me to mention all the machines?" -

• "Haha! You turned out to be quite a stalker, huh?" - Gabriel chuckled, sounding more amused than bothered.

• "Well, I think I stink. I need a freaking shower." - Rick commented after lifting his sit and taking a whiff of his own scent.

• "You say it like you're the only one with that problem in here, heh." - The brazilian snorted.

• "Ah well, I'll deal with my own stink and on one else's, so I'll just get my ass to the peeper showers." - Ricky smiled a coy smile and made some comical pointing gestures directed at the shower sign at the other end of the gym.

• "Well go on right ahead!" - Gabriel said, almost shooing Dino's boy.

• "I expect you to join me later, Gabe." - The boy said confidently, and finally he went into the shower room with a strut. And the brazilian's eyes tracked him with intent.

Ricky took his time undressing from his tanktop and shorts, knowing that shortly Gabriel would walk in. He placed the sweaty clothes in the rented locker and almost slipped into daydreaming. Ah, the gay shenanigans that would shortly ensue. Ricky's dick was surely feeling the different ideas and images of Gabriel...

• "You're so naked." - Ricky heard from his side, his hard cock flexing upon hearing Gabriel's voice.

The boy turned to face his wanted partner.

• "I can't wash off the grime with clothes on." - Rick remarked.

Silently the two approached, staring at each other's bodies. Dino's boy owned a well sculpted body of a dark olive complexion and fairly curled hair as well as large patches of fine fur that covered a lot of his chest, stomach, arms and legs; while his partner possessed some more mass, definition and height, and a fairly tanned skin. They so obviously knew what they wanted...

• "Let me..." - Ricky muttered as he gestured to take Gabe's shirt off.

In a slow, sensual movement Gabriel was shirtless, and Ricky licked his lips.

• "I love your nipples, man." - The brazilian's nipples were dark brown, the size of a quarter dollar coin. Each stuck out, visibly hard and ready to be nursed and teased.

• "I've been told I have big tits... I like my tits." -

• "They're just they right size to still be manly." - Ricky assured, his index finger and thumb reaching for the left nipple.

It was taut with excitement, getting a soft grunt out of the brazilian.

• "A lot of people disregard this body part." - Ricky mentioned gently as his two fingers held on tightly to the nipple, gently twisting and pulling it.

Then Rick went ahead and tweaked both nipples, going a little rough on them.

• "I'm... rock hard right now, damn." - Gabriel mentioned, a little surprised at how effective this nipple tweaking was at building up the pleasure.

The bulge in his tight pants pained him, his big cock warranting release.

• "Mmm..." - One of Rick's hands left to caress the protruding bulge that strained the trouser fabric. His eyes stared downwards and his mouth watered. Then his fingers fiddled with the zipper and button, relieving some pressure from Gabe's loins and revealing green underwear.

• "Do you want me to suck it?" - Rick offered softly.

• "No... turn around." - The brazilian lustfully growled, pushing Ricky against the cold locker door and pressing himself against him.

Their crotches pushed up against each other, Gabe's still wrapped member grinding on his partner's hard, exposed and throbbing dick. The brazilian held Rick fiercely, licking and sucking on his neck, their muscular bodies and musk mingling together for great pleasure.

• "Ohhhh... I want your ass." - Gabriel growled with got desire.

• "But its a little uncomfortable here. The door's cold and I'll get marks on my back." - Rick mentioned, squeezing his partner's shoulder.

• "I don't care. You just need to brace yourself." - Gabriel grabbed the any by the shoulders and forcefully turned him to face the gray locker door.

Rick knew and wanted what was coming, and he balanced against the locker. The sound of Gabe's pants hitting the floor served as a cue for the curly haired Rick. A strong hand wraps around the boy's chest, and the next instant there is pain. That familiar jolt of the ironically pleasurable. There was a joyful grunt as Rick felt penetrated and filled, and finally bumped against. The size was what he expected, but what surprised him was the curved shape of the hard member and how precisely it nudged and pressed against his prostate.

Then Gabriel started pumping in and out, growling with each motion. He was blasted more directly with pleasure in each of the brazilian's thrusts than with other cocks. This fucking was only comparable to that of Dino's...

• "Oh Gabe... fuck that's hot." - Gabriel's strong hips power his curvy cock into Ricky and jerk him forward slightly on impact, as he whines and moans.

His partner holds on tightly, while speed increments and so does the strength of his repetitions. It continues in the obvious manner, but them there's something strange. Gabriel's body starts to rumble, an unnatural vibration that even Ricky felt.

• "Hey... what's going on?" - Dino's boy wondered.

But there was nothing to say.

Suddenly, there was expansion, and with that, pain. They both felt it. Ricky's rectum was being forcibly expanded by a growing cock, Gabriel's penis taking on unnatural proportions even as it remained inside the boy. It also grew in length, having a hard time accommodating within Rick's physiology. Gabriel's body also grew, its muscles tightened and even more vascularity revealed itself on the skin. The brazilian growled steadily in fierce concentration as his body was changing. Rick felt how the skin gained a coat of fur and more muscles surrounded him and their grip tightened.

• "Ungh!" - Ricky was inexorably uncomfortable in the tightening grip, but with that also came intense pleasure, and in this sea of extreme sensations he felt himself going a little mad.

And as quick as it began, it ceased.

Ricky was held by a mass of furry, thick muscle and impaled by a huge dick, all twice the size it started with.

• "Gabriel...?" - Rick muttered.

• "Ahh, I'm not... Gabriel, heheh." -

Rick was forced against the locker, and this new form of Gabriel resumed the screwing. But it felt vastly different, so much bigger. Bigger than daddy.

• "So... big... What did you do... ungh!" - Ricky complained, his face twisting with the heightened sensations.

This was nothing new to him, but it was still something his human body couldn't really take. Then he realized what was going on: he was being fucked by an incubus.

• "There's something about your ass, boy!" - He grunted, his voice having changed and deepened in the transformation.

Ricky still had no idea of how this guy looked like, but he handled it in the same way he would handle Dino. The boy kept being bashed in the rear by this unidentified demon, understanding that there was probably never a Gabriel to begin with.

• "Haah... you're a... demon... ungh... aren't you?" - Ricky managed to ask, half-chuckling at the realization.

• "How do you know, human?" - The demon wondered in between grunts and growls.

• "Aah... mmm... I've been fucked by a... demon before. Ohh... just give it to me... big guy." - Ricky moaned lustfully as the demon pounded his ass against the metal door.

The big demon cock grinded heavily against the straining flesh and the prostate, keeping Ricky locked all that time in a sexual trance. But the demon too thrusted his hips without control.

• "I've... never had this -grr- problem before...." - The demon's huge dick had the boy's velvety insider slobbered in the lubrication, unhindered in its assault.

• "Just give me your cum... mmm... demon... come in me." - Ricky moaned needily, pleading for this unknown demon's seed.

The next instant Ricky was almost crushed against the locker, the demon jerking forward with the coitus. There is this guttural roar, this wild inner sound of triumph. And warmth leaks inside Rick, who almost squeals at the feeling. His sore feeling was slowly replaced with soothing sensations resulting from the viscous seed. The boy's body reacted sympathetically to the influx and wasted on time in absorbing the demonic essence.

• "Fuck yeah..." - Ricky sighed joyfully.

• "Fuck..." - The demon was recovering with heavy breaths.

In one quick motion he pulled his hard cock out of the boy's muscular ass. Rick just stayed there, leaning against the locker, panting and covered in sweat.

• "That was a fucking workout..." - He said with a mild chuckle.

Then his head turned to see the demon that fed him such good seed. His eyes opened wide at what they witnessed. It was an imponent figure, tall enough for his pointy ears to brush against the ceiling. His body was covered in reddish-brown fur, with muscular definition he only had seen in his father. And between his legs hung a huge piece, erect and throbbing and covered in its own cum, backed by a set of large gonads. Over the demon's muzzle was a scar that teared across one side of his face diagonally.

• "Scar..." - Rick muttered.

• "I'm not done with you, boy." - The scar-bearing demon assured, grabbing his hard dick and pointing its wet tip at its target.

• "I'm not going anywhere." - Rick said content, turning to face his demon partner while idly stroking his own dick.

The next moment Ricky was being lifted against the locker being held by the waist, his groin area being crushed against chest muscles. The boy's then lowered with the same lack of care, and the demon's cockhead is thrusted into the shaft once more. Rick moans, loving how he is being fitted onto the member, feeling almost like a toy.

• "Holy-!" - The tanned boy whined.

He felt the huge tool dock inside him, and the demon made a pleased sound, noting that the boy's body was at its physical limit. Rick focused on looking at the demon's dark eyes while he started to shove into the boy again. They shared faces of fierce desire, almost unblinking in their stare.

• "You need to meet my.... ngh-daddy..." - Ricky muttered, and the scarred demon just looked slightly confused and amused.

• "Why... want me to fuck him too?" - The demon scoffed.

• "No, scar... he is a demon. too." - Ricky chuckled.

• "Bullshit." - The demon simply stated.

• "How do you think I can... ungh- take you without getting broken?" - The boy smiled with confidence.

• "Humans usually bleed when I fuck them..." - He told Ricky, taking acknowledging tone.

• "I ain't bleeding... I'm loving it." - Ricky smiled wide and chuckled.

They continued the rather animalistic fucking. People hadn't passed around because the demon locked up the doors to the locker room when he stepped inside. But here was simply too much sound for anyone not to notice. Perhaps there was knocking on the door to figure out what was going on, or maybe universal shame served as a deterrent. It didn't matter...

Soon the boy reached his sexual peak, and his cock spilled the cum over the demon's muscular chest. Shortly after, a few well placed thrusts result in the scarred demon releasing his second copious orgasm.

• "Yes...!" - Ricky exclaimed the instant he felt the hot stream shoot up into his asshole.

• "Huff... boy... you're being bred by a demon, you say...?" - The demon looked at Rick, having finally ceased the pelvic thrusts, and the boy nodded at the question.

• "Yeah... I'll be turning into a demon soon... I can't wait." - Ricky smiled.

• "I do want to meet this... daddy of yours. Any demon that has such a faithful bitch deserves my respect. If I were a breeder I'd be doing the same thing." - The demon chuckled heartily.

***

Pele had stayed at the house, since his plan also consisted of going somewhere close. Jordan used his car to take Dino closer to his target early in the morning, then took off to find a cheap motel, and Rick had gone early to the gym. This had left Pele to sleep until late in the house. At 10 am, the rowdy boy began his day with a morning wood.

• "Today's gonna be a good day... mmm." - He told himself, staring at the bathroom mirror with dick in hand.

• "I'm gonna get that black dude... heh." -

Pele's a fairly muscular guy with a lightly tanned complexion and real short hair, his dick is quite large and in the days that he's been with Dino, he gained a rug of hair worthy of any "Bear" lifestyler

...

His target was a particular janitor, a man of dark skin and visible muscles even despite the unflattering uniform. It would be easier to access him now that there was only a fraction of the people moving around in the college campus. With everyone else on vacation they may not even need to hide.

Pele drove into the complex half an hour before midday, and he was pleased to find that his assumptions were true.

• "Now, how am I gonna find that fool... it'd be ridiculous he it turns out he ain't working today. " - Pele wondered, walking around the campus.

One of the immediate ideas was to ask someone for this peculiar janitor, but he didn't know the man's name, and asking for him merely by description wouldn't be that effective. The lad wanted to give his father results as soon as possible. So he wandered around, going to his old classrooms and familiar areas, trying to see if anyone had seen the janitor doing his job...

• "Damn... I need to take a piss." - He mumbled to himself.

He made a beeline to the student bathroom, quickly unzipping and sticking out his member before the urinal.

• "Ahh...!" - He made a grunt of delight.

The deal was done quickly, and he turned to wash his hands. But as he walked to the sink, he noticed that the wanted janitor walked in.

• "Ah... jackpot." - Pele chuckled to himself.

He saw the employee walk to the storage stall, and started to wonder how to work him.

How convenient that he just walks in himself. The ideas all seemed pretty straight forward, if the guy wasn't gay he was more than willing and able to subdue the man he things turned aggressive, and if he really did like dealing with men it would be fairly interesting. But he didn't really mind a little violence.

• "Hey, janitor." - Pele knocked on the storage door.

• "What do you need, boy?" - The man wondered, speaking loudly and coarsely.

• "I need your assistance." -

• "Whatever for? I ain't wiping your ass." - The employee assured.

• "That's not the problem." - Pele scoffed.

The next moment the janitor opened the door, Pele barged into the small room, pushing the worker inside and forcing himself in as well.

• "Well, this is a close encounter." - He teased, and the worker was shoved back, looking almost outraged.

• "What's your problem, kid!?" - He snapped, jerking forward and pushing up against Pele.

• "I just think you'd like some man ass, and I want you to prove me wrong." - Dino's boy smirked, looking up at the taller janitor.

• "What the hell are you talking about, fool-huh?" - He questioned, but quickly felt his groin being grabbed firmly.

• "Punch me if you don't like this. Come on, I can take a punch." - Pele teased, showing his left cheek and squeezing the package in his hand.

• "Little fag..." - The dark man growled.

He sent a punch that connected clean on Pele's gut.

• "Hnnngh!" - There was sharp pain flowing into Pele, him getting pushed by the impact and forced to grab his gut.

• "You said you could take a punch, boy." - The man chuckled heartily seeing the result of his attack.

• "That... was a punch." - Pele almost wheezed, but he looked up at the man with a smile, looking pleased.

• "So, I like some man ass, you say? Mmm, maybe you're right. You look good enough for my big dick." - The man grabbed and pulled on Pele's collar, staring at him with a lustful gaze.

• "So you like taking random asses? That's messed up." - Dino's boy pressed his hand on the employee's wide chest.

• "I'm a messed up fool. And you're the same for teasing me." - The muscular worker gently squeezed Pele's shoulder.

• "I know what I'm doing." - He replied with a slight growl.

• "Oh... naw, boy. I don't think you do." - Mr. janitor laughed.

Pele's eyes lit up and he pushed the dark man against the wall beside them and half-kneeled, then he looked up.

• "What, do I call you, stud?" -

• "Me? I'm Gary." -

• "Mmm... Gary. I'ma suck your cock." - Pele said softly, reaching down to the workers loin area.

This man wore grayish blue two piece uniform, and he wore it tight, making his form noticeable under the clothes. This included the bulge that begun to form in his pants, which Pele took real notice of. Errant thoughts like - "How old must this guy be?" - and - "How sad must this dude's life be... or maybe he really likes this." - passed through his mind, but he quickly dismissed these.

The boy grasped the tent and his eyes opened wide as he quickly moved the girth of this trapped member.

• "Shit..." - He mumbled to himself.

• "Take it out boy, I know you ain't seen nothing like it." - Pele was told with pure confidence, and he followed suit.

Carefully he unzipped the trousers and opened them, and it was clear in view since the tall man wore no underwear. The dark flesh was darker still, slowly he slid it out and felt it taut, just like it should be.

• "Oh boy." - Pele commented, and the janitor shook his hips slightly, obviously moving the still hardening dick.

Pele took on a harder grip of the member and felt it pulse. Then the irresistible urge had him run his tongue over its length from the head all the way up. Ah, it was dirty, sweaty, but this was all spice to him. It was big, bigger than usual...

• "Ten inches... and so fucking thick." - Pele wasted on time in taking all that he could in his mouth.

Truly, he'd have to be creative, to just slobber it all over and jerk that fuckstick like there's no tomorrow. Sure, his demon daddy's dick was tastier, but this black cock wasn't far behind. This is all in the purpose of recruiting him. Yes, he'd be just as good of a demon as he. Pele's maw was only limited to swallowing half of this wide cock, but he sucked it like a maniac, and Gary was loving it.

The man placed his large hands over Pele's bobbing head. He kept the big cock and its sack gripped partially for balance, sliming that dick up in saliva. It shortly began to drool pre-cum, rewarding the boy for his good job. Gary kept his pleasure sounds to himself, but his breathing got faster and his mind just wanted more.

• "That's fucking good, boy... Mmm..." - The dark man praised.

Pele used a few intervals to take in a little more of this huge cock. As he kept going, Gary was idly humping into the boy's mouth and grunting softly. Pele took care of the cock's glory, licking its sides, all the way to the base, and even the generous ballsack he owned. He took care of that big dick as if it were his, and Gary was really appreciating this.

• "Fff-fffuck!" - Without much warning the man reached his climax, trying to jerk off the cock while Pele kept nursing it.

The few loads he came were high in volume and concentration, being bitter but tasty.

• "That was a fucking good dick..." - Pele told the talk man after swallowing the loads of cum.

• "Shit... you deserved it, son." - Gary replied with a smile.

The boy stood up from his kneeling position, standing mere inches from the talk man. His hands rubbed Gary's strong chest as he unbuttoned the uniform.

• "I want that cock in me." - Pele exhorted lustfully.

He walked towards the nearby sink, unbuttoning his pants and lowering them along with his skimpy underwear. As he held onto the sink, he bent to reveal his round, needy ass. Gary chuckled, holding on to his wide dick and getting behind Pele. He stuck the member between his asscheeks and started grinding against the boy.

• "I could use a fuck buddy like you. I know I'm gonna be wanting this ass again." - Gary commented as his cock frotted in the boy's asscrack.

• "Just put it the fuck in!" - Pele demanded.

• "Well then... don't be screaming, bitch." -

With that said, Gary rammed his cock into Pele and quickly forced his way inside his asshole. Pele squirmed, his grip on the sink porcelain tightened and he grunted hard. Seconds later the huge cock stuck inside Pele, Gary making a delighted sound due to the boy's tightness, as anything would be tight for a dick that wide.

A minute in and Gary was pumping in and out of the boy, the two grunting and moaning. Pele held on to his own hard cock and started jerking it off. The janitor held on to Pele's shoulders as the fucking hastened, and Pele stroked his meat more and more fiercely.

• "I'm lovin yo ass, dog!" - Gary praised.

• "Just fill it up, you fucking stud." - Pele replied in grunts.

...

Soon enough the man blasted Pele's insides with that creamy substance, and his body shivered gloriously. Moments later the boy too surrenders his cum into the sink.

• "That was... insane. I need to get to know you better." - Gary told the boy, keeping him tightly embraced and still impaled with his dick.

• "Oh, you will, man. You fucking will." - Pele laughed, holding on to one of Gary's arms.

• "Daddy's gonna lurv this guy..." - Pele smugly thought to himself.

***

Jordan had left a Dino in canine form in the rural area of the town as his father went to look for a farm boy. He on the other hand was tasked with a fairly eccentric fellow. Jordan wanted to take this fellow for more personal reasons than to please his father. He always saw this real interesting person in Lex, as this boy wanted to be called. Lex wasn't really all that good of a specimen physically. With a fairly pudgy body and short stature and all the hair that covered him, he just struck as average. But Jordan just saw something else in him. The cynical and quirky personality were just the peak of this boy.

And now that Jordan was being raised as a demon, he believed that Lex's true colors would prove to make him a powerfully willed demon. Or maybe that was just him trying to justify himself on this search for this under-average specimen. The two shared a few classes together and even worked in a project that forced them to join forces and visit each other's houses just to get the important work done. Jordan knew two things very well: that Lex liked to smoke and that he liked to drink. So, he drove over to the apartment complex where this boy lived.

-KNOCK KNOCK-

Soon enough Jordan was standing at the door of apartment B27.

• "Coming..." - From inside came Lex's voice, one fluent in its baritone, and in moments the door is cracked open.

• "Ah... you're... Jordan, right?" - Lex looked at this taller boy, a little estranged.

• "Yeah. I was just in the neighborhood." - Jordan kept his hands in his pockets, looking carefree.

• "Ahh." - Lex extended a hand in greeting, and they both shook with a nod.

• "Sniff... sniff... something smells expensive." - Jordan noted upon taking a whiff of the bittersweet smell that creeped out of Lex's open door.

• "I was just checking it out." - Lex smiled wide, looking mischievous.

• "Does it make me a douchebag moocher if I ask to get a taste?" - Jordan asked, giving a wink.

• "Kind of. But we did get an A on that project." - Lex thought out loud.

• "Remember the A." - Jordan chuckled.

• "I did buy too much of it and it has a real short expiration date... its the wierdest thing." -The boy mentioned, and with that said he opened the door wide, gesturing Jordan to enter.

• "Thanks man." -

...

There were three words that easily described this place: Cheap Bachelor Pad. Jordan quickly sat on the black leather couch, which seemed to have a few years on it. Lex sat across him, and he gestured to the table in the middle.

• "I was just about to smoke this when you knocked." - He gestured to the four small bags that laid on the table.

• "What the hell is that?" - Jordan said looking truly mystified at the stuff inside those bags.

They were the kind of small bag that would typically contain marijuana. But these contained a grassy substance that was white-ish instead of the odd-colored greens. It looked a little too white to be ashes, and it didn't look all that grainy to be confused by something like salt or sugar.

• "I bought this from some guy say that it was 'reel special, mon!'. Some other people said that it was just as good as the most expensive stuff, but without the expensive part." - Lex commented.

Then he searched his sofa and out he extracted a black pipe. Taking one of the bags, he opens it and places a pinch of this white grassy stuff at the end of the pipe, taking a lighter from his pocket and igniting the substance.

• "Ah, this is classy." - The smoking boy assured.

After taking a few good puffs, he hands over the black pipe across to Jordan. He followed suit, coughing a bit as he inhaled the smoke.

• "Mmm, its almost like I'm swallowing something. It's a bit sticky." - Jordan commented, enjoying the taste of this viscous smoke in his throat.

The two continued to take in this white substance, and their sense of smell was invaded by a musky scent instead of the expected harsh bitter smell.

• "This... this takes of high in many ways... haha." - Lex mentioned, in a jovial tone, almost slurring his words.

• "This just makes me... horny." - Jordan answered in a similar tone, gripping his crotch as he exhaled a cloud of the viscous white smoke.

• "I know! That's what I... hehe-mean. Oh, I just got a boner." - Lex exclaimed, taking a quick look at the bulge in his pants.

• "Ah, I see it! It's nice... how big is it?" - Jordan guffawed, making fairly clumsy gestures.

Unlike the probable liberating effects of such substances, this version directed the mind into a sexual mindset, one without care.

• "This tastes a lot like... cum." - Jordan mentioned, after smacking his tongue and enjoying the taste.

• "Wa-wait... you know how cum tastes? Hah! That's... gay." - Lex looked at Jordan with chagrin.

• "Don't be telling me you're a homophobe, man." -

Jordan told the boy as he took another puff.

• "Nah, man. I just... you; gay. It never crossed my mind." - Lex assured his guest.

• "You never know, man. You never know!" - Jordan laughed.

• "But seriously, this is making me so horny. Makes of feel inappropriate... What's in this?" - Lex wondered, idly teasing the bulge in his jeans.

• "Dried up cum ground to a powder...?" - Jordan thoughtlessly blurted out.

The two influenced fools looked at each other and shared an idiotic laugh at the absurd idea.

• "That's just insane!" - Lex commented.

• "I know, right?" -

Minutes later the fun had consumed an entire bag of this musky substance each, and Lex in particular seemed increasingly restless.

• "Man... I feel like my dick is about to tear right through my pants. Like some hulk dick, big and angry." - Lex commented as a sort of complaint.

• "Mmm, I'd like to see that." - Jordan replied.

• "Do ya? Well, I'm at my home and I need a breather. " - Lex concluded.

Taking another puff, he takes off his pants in one swift motion, revealing his tented boxers.

• "Well hello there." - Jordan welcomed the view with a silly smile.

• "I need to jack off so bad..." - Lex blurted out, and Jordan smiled.

• "Maybe I can take care of that." - Jordan said as he stood up and walked to the host.

• "Nah. I'm fine. I'll just jerk off later, even he this boner is killing me." - Lex assured.

• "Ahh, you have to try this... lemme show you." - Jordan insisted, kneeling in front of the sitting host.

• "You just keep puffing and forget about everything. No one has to know and no one's getting hurt." - Jordan tried convincing Lex, smiling and looking lustful.

• "Ugh..." - Lex grunted, rubbing the bulge in his boxers, and Jordan too got to rubbing the boy's package.

• "Just relax..." - Jordan whispered.

His hand crept up the underwear, sliding the fingers under the waistband and pulling down. Out popped Lex's dick, and Jordan wasted on time in tasting it.

• "Mmm... its bigger than I expected." - Jordan commented, keeping the member in his tight grasp.

Lex looked at this disapprovingly at first, but he just concentrated on smoking the white weed. As the moments passed, Jordan's mouth was taking all it could of Lex's cock, while his hands holding and caressing the boy's hairy legs. Lex was lost in lust, enjoying the job his dick was getting with moans and grunts. Jordan slurped this member like candy, indirectly getting much pleasure in this act. One of his hands reached down and freed his own cock, unzipping and sliding and getting his dick to spring up. He started to jerk off and moan around the cock in his mouth while Lex squirmed.

The host was loving how his cock felt inside this man's mouth, how the lips massaged the flesh tightly and oh so stimulating. It was producing pre-cum nonstop, and Jordan truly loved the taste. Lex eventually took of his shirt and started to sub his own body as he writhed in the pleasure, and Jordan kept that cock securely in his mouth, while his own kept being fist pumped.

• "I'm gonna c-!" - Lex exclaimed after minutes of getting his dick nursed, and his body shivered as the orgasm wrapped him. Jordan moaned when his maw got filled with this boy's cum.

He audibly gulped down the man milk 'til no more came out of Lex.

• "You have some good cream! Aah!" - Jordan exclaimed as he released Lex's dick from his lips.

The boy stood up, still jacking his big cock, and took in the sight of naked Lex. This boy of a pudgy, husky shape and all the hair on him. One thought was dominant: - "I want to fuck you." -

Jordan brought up his free hand to his mouth and spat on it. Lex didn't seem to complain. He sat there, sweating and picking up his breath. Dino's boy closed in some more, pinning Lex's legs upwards so they rested on his shoulders and raised the victim's hips. Jordan spat again on one of his hands, this being an immediately accessible lubricant, and he shoved his index finger into Lex's virgin ass.

• "Ungh...!" - Lex whimpered at the thrust. Jordan proceeded to shove two more fingers for good measure, licking his lips as he was pleased with how Lex's insider felt. Then he held on to one of the pinned legs and attacked the boy with his cock.

• "Argh!" - Lex complained in a loud moan, back arching forward in reaction.

Jordan's saliva-slickened cock had no problem in entering Lex's rectum, and within seconds it fitted snuggly, wrapped in that warm flesh. Jordan automatically started pumping in and out, the movements almost methodic. Lex was overwhelmed by this, loving the filling sensation the invading cock inflicted upon him, the grinding of that penetrating flesh against his insides and the slapping of Jordan's ballsac against his buttcheeks on each thrust. Lex held on to whatever he could and breathed heavily as the moans where fucked right out of him. Jordan was fully concentrated in Lex's ass, screwing it with great determination. He fluctuated the speed of his thrust and its strength, getting different flows of sexual pleasure in the constant grinding and bumping.

As his orgasm neared, Jordan opted to hold onto Lex's shoulders and fuck him deep, leaning forward and pressing their bodies tightly against each other. This was like the last verse, as this angle was driving them both to the brink of ecstasy. Jordan kept mindlessly fucking Lex's asshole, getting extra sensations from their hirsute bodies rubbing together. It was an unique variation on the feeling of rubbing bodies, different from bare skin friction or furred friction, and he was thoroughly enjoying it. Jordan kept his grip on his victim's shoulders tight, and his fucking was fast paced; then...

• "FUCK...!" - Jordan's body got rigid for an instant as the orgasm commanded all his energy. Lex's asshole quickly filled up with wads and wads of cum.

• "I know you'll want more..." - Jordan told his victim with a smirk.

• "I believe you are right..." - Lex replied, squeezing Jordan's shoulder.

• "Tomorrow I'll take you to my daddy and we'll fuck and suck all day and night." - Jordan assured, whispering into Lex's ear before nibbling on his earlobe.

Then a hand held Jordan's cheek and angled it towards Lex, as he planted a sudden kiss on Jordan's lips.

• "You're staying here for another round, right?" -

• "You betcha..." - Jordan giggled. Dino's son was ready to fuck this boy all the way into the next afternoon...