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Kona sat at the side of the pool, sun reflecting off of his blue fur and black scales as he sipped on the drink that he had gotten from a very nice man that was moaning in pleasure off in the shower area. He had his usual blue star sapphire wolf pendant around his neck and didn't currently have a master to twist to hid desire. "Vacation's where I want to be..." Kona hummed to himself as he adjusted the sunglasses on his face, not that a demon like him really needed it. "Vacation... something something... get away..."

"KONA!" A deep, booming voice shouted that caused the winged wolf-dragon demon to jump and drop his drink. Before he could turn to face the voice a large, thickly muscled foot pressed down on his own muscular chest as he looked up to see the purple demon standing there. "Are we enjoying ourselves?"

"We...ll... I... was..." Kona gasped as he felt the thickly-taloned foot push down to the point where the lounge chair collapsed underneath him.

"Well I'm glad to hear it," the demon replied with a smirk as he pulled up his foot, causing the demon wolf-dragon to gasp loudly. "Because it's officially over. Since you are a surface demon you have been conscripted to go to the various houses of hell in order to find new guardians for a rift that has accidently been opened."

Kona groaned loudly but a toe claw from the huge demon pressing against his throat caused him to quickly cease, though he still looked up at the grinning infernal creature with distain. Guard duty was usually so reviled that creatures such as himself would have to go down and try to convince anyone to try and keep the infernal realm safe. Often times it would come down to a draw because those who typically dwelled on the surface, such as him, hated trying to recruit guards more than those that they were trying to get to do the task at hand. Before Kona had a chance to protest however the demon disappeared in a flash of black hellfire and he found himself lying down amidst a broken pool chair with several tattered scrolls of black parchment sitting on his abs just above his speedo.

Kona sighed as he gathered the scrolls up; there was no need to open them since he already knew that these were the conscription scrolls that he would have to have different demons sign in order to get them roped into guard duty. It appeared that his vacation was over since it would take days to get to the various houses and longer still in order to get the requisite demons convinced to take on the job. Unless... as his ice blue eyes scanned over the resort area the tryst he had with the other demon had gone largely unnoticed, and he currently had possession of his own wish pendant. The conscriptions just said that they had to be demons, it never gave any specification of where those demons came from...

An evil grin started to form on the face of the wolf as he looked over the pool area, any of them ripe for the harvesting so that he wouldn't have to interrupt his vacation. He had three scrolls and that meant three guards... so he would just have to find three unsuspecting volunteers as he got up from the remains of the chair and brushed the splinters off of his fur before heading into the resort itself. With this being one of those all-inclusive resorts Kona knew that a lot of people had their guards down, which was one of the reasons he enjoyed hanging around such an area, and it didn't take him long to find a guy that would probably fit the bill for what he needed. From what the demon could gather he was probably college age, senior or close to it, and definitely had a frat bro personality that he could exploit.

One the things that Kona enjoyed about humans was that it didn't take much of his power in order to get them over the fact that he was a hulking demonic creature. Often times he would need less convincing then some of the other more anthropomorphic areas that he visited, and after standing next to the guy for a few seconds he saw the human look at him and give him a look of shock that only lasted for a few brief seconds. Soon he was just like everyone else that saw Kona while in this form, the human believing that having demonic creatures like him around was the natural state of things. It saved a lot of busywork of conditioning people as he watched the human's gaze turn back towards a couple ladies that were on the beach.

Typical... Kona tried not to let his smirk show of his fanged teeth too much as he knew that this one was guided by lust like many others as he put a clawed hand on the shoulder of the human. "Hey there buddy," Kona said as the human turned back to him with a much more placid look then the first time. "Name's Kona, what's yours?"

"It's, um, Jerry," the human replied, Kona smiling even broader as another aspect of his power allowed the two of them to interact like they were becoming fast friends as Jerry smiled. "You enjoying the view yourself?"

"You could say that," Kona replied, his eyes looking up and down the form of the human even though it wouldn't matter soon enough anyway. "You already tried with them or are you just scouting?"

"Oh... I mean, I tried to hit them up at the bar when they came over," Jerry replied, a bit of a blush coming to his face as he mentioned his own failures. "They were pretty stuck up though, so decided to do a little catch and release. Plus I'm just waiting for my friends to come down here and finally join me so we can go party."

"Your friends, you say," Kona replied, instinctively licking your chops. "You're here with a group?"

"Yeah, a couple of guys from my frat," Jerry replied, Kona attempting to keep his smirking to a minimum at having called it. "Got a group rate for a suite."

"How very frugal of your group," Kona stated as he took off the pendant and handed it to the human. "Here, this will give you and your party a little demonic luck in your life." Though Jerry seemed a bit confused he took the pendant like all the others have before him and put it on, not even needing the usual promise of power or wishes like he normally would have to promise. As he talked with the human for a bit though he put in a little neuro-linguistic programming in order to make sure that he wouldn't have to wait long before heading over to the bar to let Jerry wait for his friend.

As expected as soon as the demon left his line of sight Jerry mostly forgot about his encounter with Kona, eventually seeing the other man come down from the elevator. "There you are Arnie," Jerry said as he watched the man walk over in a pair of swim trunks similar to his own. "What the hell took you so long?"

"Queue for the elevator man," Arnie replied. "Apparently there is some sort of concert or something happening down near the beach that people are going to. Brad and Desmond are both right behind me and Angel is finishing his usual primping."

Jerry rolled his eyes at the prospect of waiting even longer for the last of their group to get there, though it didn't take long before they were joined by two others. Like him and Arnie they were dressed in swim trunks and had towels for the beach they were heading too, though they were hoping for more than just some fun in the sun. They had all come down to a place far away from their campus where they had some bad blood with the local sorority houses that had caused them to be looked at with a little more than distain by the local co-eds. Here they hoped they could shake off their bad run of luck, and as they talked about it while waiting for the last of their group Jerry remembered the pendant around his neck that someone had given him.

There was a nightclub that was nestled right on the shoreline and it catered to a younger crowd just like them, which was what they were looking for. But as the sun began to set and the area grew more crowded Jerry and his friends found that they had a problem; the ratio of guys to girls was skewed heavily towards the former, and they were up against some pretty hefty competition. As the night wore on the only thing any of them were able to score were more drinks as the five grew progressively drunker the longer the night wore on. Since none of them had to drive home and their hotel was only a short walk away there was no reason for them to hold back as several of them found themselves out on the dance floor making fools of themselves.

Jerry was not one of them though, instead he was in one of the booths trying to focus on who he hadn't yet tried to hit on through the flashing lights and thumping base that was starting to give him a headache. "This is getting pointless..." Jerry muttered to himself as he sipped on his drink. "I wish we were anywhere else on this beach right now."

I wish we were anywhere else on this beach alone and naked right now.

Suddenly the lights and music that had been growing steadily on his nerves and when Jerry looked around again he found that he was in some secluded grotto with the only sounds being the waves lapping gently against the rocks and sand. He also could see that his other friends were there with him, the three that had just been on the dance floor splashing about in the ocean while Angel was on the beach laid out on his blanket. That's right... they had all gotten sick of the club scene and thought that it would be fun to go out to the grotto that they had heard about. A slightly tipsy smile came to his face when he remembered that Arnie had said they should go skinny dipping, which from the fact they were all naked was clearly an idea they had all subscribed too.

As he looked at the others though Jerry realized that in doing this though they had given up on their original mission. While it wasn't the last night that they were going to be there this was going to be the peak party hours and they were just hanging out with each other. "It's not like that's such a bad thing," a surprising but familiar voice said, Jerry turning over to see Kona laying there next to him. "You got some hot friends, I'm sure you can entertain each other."

"Very funny Kona," Jerry replied, talking to the demon like he was an old friend and supposed to be there as the human sighed. "This is fun and all, but it's not really the reason we came here. If we wanted to bro down with each other we could have done it at home and not spent all that money, and while it was funny to be naked down here it's not exactly my idea of a party if you know what I mean."

"Well why don't you go ahead and wish for what you want," Kona replied as his grin grew wider. "That is what that trinket around your neck is for, after all." As Jerry looked down at the sapphire wolf pendant that was between his pecs he remembered something about it giving him luck, which was how he found himself in this location in the first place. "But... before you do something for yourself, why not indulge your friends to keep them distracted, make sure they're having a good time together?"

As Jerry looked over at the three that were still horsing around in the water he realized what the demon dragon-wolf was saying; if he really did have the power that the creature was telling him that he had then he could make the ideal scenario for himself without having to compete with them. While there was also the matter of Angel he decided to go for the group first since he wasn't sure just how much Kona was willing to help him out, unaware that he was playing into the clawed hands of the demon. "Alright then, I think I know what we can do," Jerry said as he toyed with the pendant that he had just been made aware of its power. "I wish... those three would go off and get some quality time bonding together."

"I wish those three gay hellhounds would go off and get some quality time bonding bodies together."

Arnie had just emerged from the water and stepped up to the sand bank that the three had found. While they hadn't been exactly sure how they managed to get there he was having a good time and watched as Brad and Desmond were piggybacking off of one another. More than once he caught himself looking at the other two and licking his lips, especially as the two grew more lustful with their movements with each passing moment. They were starting to grow hungry for one another, and as his chest hair began to thicken and his nails grew into claws he knew it was time for them to shed these human disguises and really have some fun.

As he walked over towards them his eyes had turned a bright red, just like the two that had stopped pushing each other around and started to kiss one another passionately while the water flowed around them. The sand bar was high enough that they could sit down without being completely submerged, which was aided by their growing bodies as Brad found himself on all fours and snarling loudly as the growing form of Desmond came up behind him. What a bunch of big puppies, Arnie thought to himself with a sneer as his lips turned black and his ears began to migrate to the top of his head, but he expected nothing less from the other two as he went up to Brad and pressed his throbbing cock against the increasingly inhuman face of the other man.

Though there was another growl that came from the hellhound being taken advantage of by the other two he knew what was coming and opened wide, partially to suck on the thick shaft being presented to him by his infernal companion and also because his jaws had started to pop and stretch. "It's going to feel good being back together," Arnie said, his voice deepening as deep red fur continued to sprout on all three of them as he looked up at Desmond. "You two get started, I'll join in after stretching out this one's throat."

Desmond let out a dark chuckle as his tongue pushed past his lips, his own face growing more lupine by the second as he took his cock and began to slide it into the expanding rear of the creature beneath him. All of them had already taken turns being in this position and knew what was coming, but that didn't stop Brad from letting out a yelp not only as he started to get penetrated from both ends but he could feel his body shifting further than the other two. While the others were just becoming their hellhound forms he was becoming something slightly different as he could feel his feet and hands growing much, much bigger while thick claws pushed their way out of his merging fingers and slid into the sand beneath him. As a pair of horns grew out of his head Arnie grabbed onto them to shove his growing maleness into the throat of the creature as promised while he felt his spine stretch out into a tail.

About a minute into their Desmond let out a deep groan and mentioned that it was starting, the thrusts of one hellhound into another becoming more shallow by the second. As Desmond's furry groin pressed against the one in front of him their flesh knit together, Brad's body growing bigger by the second as the hellhound that had been pounding into him had his mass flowing into his own. The muscles of the prone creature swelled and grew bigger by the second as the one on top flopped forward and allowed his furry chest to meld with the back underneath him. It didn't take long until the head that was stuffed full of hellhound cock was joined by another that was content with tonguing his sack while Arnie had to take a step back as the muzzle of the hellhound sucking him out practically was pushed into his groin from the spurt of growth.

It wasn't long until there was a two tailed, two headed hellhound that was on the sand bar with Arnie as he pulled out his cock and let them both lick on it for a while. The monster was still incomplete though; they required their center head to be fully effective and as much as he enjoyed getting a double blow job it was time to end the night out. He slowly went behind the huge creature and took up Desmond's position, taking his cock and thrusting it in between the furry red globes of the monster's rear. Almost immediately Arnie could feel the tailhole essentially sucking him in as his hips were pulled forward until they started to meld with the creature in front of him as he fell forward and his hands sank into the muscles of the body welcoming him back into it...

Meanwhile back on the beach Jerry smirked as he watched the Cerberus creature splashing about on the water, the three hellhounds finally getting back into their form as he felt the hands of the demon press against his shoulders. "Not bad," Kona said with a smirk as he turned the human's attention towards Angel, who continued to lay there on the blanket without a care in the world. "Of course that's only one of the obligations that you have, now if you're going to want what you were thinking of wishing for you're going to have to take it one step further."

"You mean unleash the demon that's inside Angel?" Jerry replied, the reality altering effects of Kona's magic already making him believe that his four friends had been hellhounds all along.

"Not just Angel," Kona replied, smirking even more at the irony of the name before placing a hand against his bare chest. "Don't you want to have the advantage that you so desperately could have used back at the club? A normal human would find it hard to have anyone look twice at them, but a demon... perhaps one that specializes in such things, it might be worthwhile for you to think about using that magic on yourself and join your friends."

Kona once more had to hold back his laughter as he watched the human mull over his proposal, falling into the trap that he had baited with the promise of lust like so many others that he had done the same to that at this point it was almost hardly sporting... almost. "Yeah, some sort of incubus or something like that." Jerry said as he rubbed his hands together. "So wish for Angel to be released and in your servitude, and then I can become an incubus?"

"Sounds like a great plan," Kona replied as he allowed himself a snicker. "Make sure to separate the two wishes though, wouldn't want to get yourself caught up in one due to sloppy wording. Also you don't have to worry about paying me back yet as we can take care of it once you get exactly what I wanted."

"Alright, good idea," Jerry said as he closed his eyes and held the pendant even though neither was necessary. "I wish that Angel would once more become his demon."

"I wish that Angel would become a demon."

Kona glanced over and could already see the magic starting to work, and though he had to use his power to make sure that it would actually take since Angel wasn't a demon in the first place he could already see black scales beginning to appear in patches on the other man's body. "Good, looks like you're doing quite well," Kona said as he stared right at Jerry. "Your turn, time to get exactly what you deserve."

"I wish..." Jerry said, Kona seeing him swallow hard as he was about to do something that he had to use his power in order to get humans to do. "I wish that I was a handsome, suave lust demon that was completely irresistible to women."

"I wish that I was a horny, dumb lust demon that was completely irresistible to men."

Kona's grin widened as he was one step closer to his ultimate victory of having to not do work as he could feel his magic taking effect on the one that was in front of him. It was always fun when those that were doing the wishes tried to use a lot of adjectives in order to make their wish into exactly what they wanted, it meant that he had far more areas he could use to twist it into his own design. He could already see his eyes starting to glaze over as his libido was rising and his intelligence, which was admittedly not stellar to begin with, began to drop in response. With the wording he was able to get out of the human he knew exactly what he was going to change into, and while it wasn't an incubus it would be something that would be great for guard duty... plus who wouldn't lust after a sexy beast as he watched a pair of horns sprout from Jerry's skull as his body began to grow hair everywhere.

As Kona watched the muscles of his wisher grow he heard a hissing noise and turned to see that Angel had started to come over towards the two of them, mostly crawling as the gap between his legs has been closed by a layer of scaly flesh that was filling out his lower body. "What's... happening to me..." Angel said as he looked up at Kona, the demon dragon-wolf looking at the red serpentine eyes in surprise. "My body... is... on fire... with lust..."

"Ah, you seem to be a bit more resistant to demon magic than your friends here," Kona said as he saw the spine of the transforming human stretching as the scales crept up from his rear to his back while a pair of fangs pushed past his growing lips. "Your friend here decided to make a wishes from a demon and has cursed you and your friends into become one. If it makes you feel any better he wished himself into what you see before you because he wanted to be a sexy beast and not share his conquests with you guys."

Angel looked down and saw Jerry practically writhing on the sand as he stroked his growing cock, his face pushing out into a red-scaled muzzle that was becoming more bovine by the second. "It does, yes..." Angel once more hissed as Kona could see the infernal thoughts starting to truly corrupt the human even more. "I think I need to teach my friend here a little lesson on what it means to conquer others, do you mind?"

"Only if you don't mind sharing," Kona replied as he pointed down at his own cock that was rock hard. "Perhaps you could use those coils of yours to prop him up a bit?" A forked tongue flicked past the lips of the increasingly scaly human as he looked down at what used to be his legs. Instead he had about fifteen feet of pure muscle attached to his upper body that was growing more athletic by the second, though retaining an inherent beauty and natural litheness to it.

While Kona hadn't explicitly guided Angel to become a naga it seemed that was what the demonic energy had in store for him. It was a bit of surprise but not one that he minded, especially since he would probably be the leader of the three when all was said and done. Demon nagas were also notoriously vain and narcissistic just because they were pretty and the fact that even with his resistance to the magic this one was leaning into it Kona wondered if he would be a natural demon someday had he not intervened. Either way it didn't matter, he was going to get his guardian and the transforming human between them was about to get a tailhole full of snake cock as the naga wrapped his coils around the growing minotaur.

Even though he was immune to his own magic Kona could also see why Angel desired to curl around this creature as the buff man had an aura to him that was naturally alluring. He wasn't going to have to worry about attracting others, the demon dragon-wolf thought to himself as he pushed his cock past the rubbery lips as the nostrils of the quivering demon grew bigger with each huff. Though he wasn't an incubus there were tales of those that escaped the farthest reaches of the infernal realm only to catch the gaze of a minotaur and forever follow them through the labyrinth that was their lair. By that point even if they had managed to break free they would be lost within and often turn to minotaurs themselves to spread the curse.

There was no worry about anyone on this beach succumbing, though as Kona grabbed onto the horns of the bull and began to thrust in earnest he could see that the Ceberus was starting to make his way back. Perhaps they would lend a mouth or three to the throbbing spire of flesh that hung between the new demon's legs, though at the moment it was being rubbed against by several coils as the naga that bound him up was thrusting into him with both cocks. By this point Angel's humanity had pretty much evaporated, though he managed to keep his long hair on his otherwise scaly head as a pair of fangs grew from his serpentine snout. If he hadn't changed them for a specific purpose he might have looked into keeping such a fine specimen of snake but as he continued to pump his hips forward and felt the new bovine muzzle of the minotaur get pushed into him he knew he couldn't and that there was one thing he had left to do.

As Kona finished up and pulled his cock out of the maw of the huge minotaur he leaned down and whispered into the ear of the huge demonic creature. "One last thing, about you repaying me," Kona said, seeing the yellow eyes of the bull staring back at him. "I need you to do what we discussed and wish your friends into the servitude designated on these infernal contracts, all you have to do is wish that they will sign them and our own pact will be complete."

"Yeah... right..." the dazed creature said as he looked over and saw that the naga had started to loop his coils around the huge three-headed creature that had come ashore, his bovine muzzle turning to a smirk as he revealed the fangs he had grown. "I wish my friends would sign the infernal contract of Kona to bind them to eternal servitude."

"I wish we all would sign the infernal contract of Kona's to bind us to eternal servitude."

It was almost too easy, Kona thought to himself as he let out a loud howling cackle while watching the three brand new demons sign themselves into guard duty...