Demonic Punishment
Demonic Punishment
By: Cimmaron Spirit
**WARNING! Contains gay furry sex, demons, size difference, cock vore and transformation, pseudo-rape, punishment, hyper, cum inflation, docking, cock tail and snowballing. The thumbnail already said that the more extreme things are here, so don't blame me for reading it, since you already ignored the warnings. Only for those 18 +, or where legal.**
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The dark red eyes of the creature in the center of the room looked at the two small furs, both wolves, which had been brought before him. The eyes focused in the two, piercing deep through their weak, miniscule bodies. His own body would have been enough to force their submission: although he himself had the appearance of a wolf, at 20 feet tall, with muscles that would make any vain man grovel, bulging with veins and the power that he possessed; two black horns that adorned his head like a satanic crown, pointed downwards, their sharp tips aimed at the two wolves; two massive wings, stretched out and above the demon; and the incredibly long tail, curled around the beasts legs almost as if it had a mind of its own; many would have been mistaken to believe that he was once an ordinary canine. A design of immense complexity wove its way around his torso and chest in blood red, which, despite the fact that it was part of his fur, seemed to shimmer and glow, even in the chamber that was only lit by a few torches on the wall.
But the eyes... the eyes added to the vision of fear and power he projected, and, as the two wolves were drawn into the glare, they could swear that they seemed to smolder; a fire that never dies, waiting to burst forth, to engulf anything that needs to be destroyed.
However, as he sat on his throne of rock inlaid with gold and obsidian, his sense of smell picked up the tell-tale sign of fear, which was like an aphrodisiac to the beast, and he could feel his member stir underneath his loincloth. But with little thought, he was able to control it and forced it to remain in his sheath, unlike so many of the pathetic creatures he had to deal with.
Like this pair: they were guilty, according to his reports, of raping young girls, a crime that even this creature, despite his power, made him revolt at the thought. The local villages had found these two out, shackled them, and dragged them to here, to await their punishment, for the Gods, when they created this world, gave the demon's power over law and justice, to be used to punish those that have committed crimes. Many powerful demons have held the spot he now holds, the rest having done their job, and left for their reward: a life in the Demon's home world, leaving the next generation to continue their work on this world. Now he, Hiatfus, was the Great Judge of this world, his old mentor having left over three thousand years ago for the home world. But he had a job to do now.
He breathed in deeply, making the fur on the two beasts waver as he inhaled. "You have been accused with the crime of rape and adultery," the demon intoned, his deep voice echoing through the chamber. "The punishment for this is of one of my choosing, as the God's had never believed that such a disgusting offense would ever be committed, so had not assigned a set punishment, as they had for thievery, murder, and other delinquencies."
Hiatfus leaned down from his throne, and looked at the two from a closer point of view, making them both jump back. "How do you plead, Gresafod?" he asked the first wolf, the softness in his voice hiding his rage and anger at the two.
The two stood silent before one, the taller, slightly stronger one looked up. "Innocent," he called out. "I would never have..."
"SILENCE!" roared the demon, making the room vibrate, and the wolves flinch again. "Do not believe that your tongue, which you had used to lure so many girls to rob them of their innocence, can be used to fool me! I can see through the lies you spin, to see that your conscience is screaming out that you had indeed done so!"
He sat back up, his eyes now focused on the one mendacious wolf, though now, the smolder that was there before was now a raging flame. The wolf who attempted to sweet talk his way to freedom tried to step back, but found that his arms and legs had been restrained to the floor by a series of black and purple tentacles, all tightly wrapped around his limbs, allowing him no freedom. Gresafod tried to prove his innocence, but before he could mutter a word, another tentacle wrapped itself around his mouth, reducing him to mumbled garbling.
"And you...Jecavhi," Hiatfus said turning to the other wolf, expecting yet another plea of undeserved mercy and atonement, but before he could ask him the same question he had asked the first wolf, he noticed two things about the pathetic beast: first, that he was innocent; his conscience showed nothing of taking advantage of youth, but that it was mistaken identity that led him here, for he was gay. The second, much easier to see, was that the wolf was quite turned on by the events that had transpired so far, with his own miniscule loincloth tented from his much smaller erection.
The beast growled slightly, making Jecavhi whimper. However, the red eyes, ablaze with fury before had now dimmed, returning to its more placid, smoldering state.
"I see that you are not guilty of this crime," the beast said, "and that you had been taken up here by the ignorant villagers, believing that you have done so because of your secret life. Therefore, I shall spare you, and give you a choice."
Jecavhi breathed a sigh of relief, and got to his knees. "Whatever the Great Judge offers to me, I will gladly take," he worshiped, thankful for this second chance of life.
The demon's lips curled into a smile, showing the white, sharp fangs he possessed. "Your two options are that you can leave this place and return to your life with a full pardon, or that you remain here, and become my apprentice."
The wolf looked up from the floor to the beast above him, his eyes filled with amazement that the Great Judge, Hiatfus, the demon that doles out justice in this land, would at first exonerate him of crimes he did not commit, then offer him a place by the side of this beast for all eternity. He had only one option, as he could never return to the life he had: the wondering, if not hostile stares of those who thought him dirty, after finding him that one night with a boy, both naked in his hut, in a compromising position of love and lust. No, he had only one choice that he could see.
"I wish to submit to you, Great Judge, to become your apprentice," Jecavhi answered at last. "I will do whatever you command of me."
Hiatfus grinned, then nodded to the wolf, who felt a bolt of lightning race through his body, making him yelp in pain, and fall to the floor. What felt like lightning though didn't leave his body, but instead remained inside, and magnified itself within him, making the wolf close his eyes in agony, clutching at his chest as heat and sheer power built up inside him, as his body began its transformation.
And Jecavhi opened his eyes. The formerly blue eyes had been replaced by pure red, blazing like that of his new master. His matted, dirty grey and white fur began to darken, turning pure black while new muscles began to build, ripping and repairing over and over again, adding more and more bulk to the formerly lean and lithe wolf, adding height to the canine till he must have been nearly twelve feet tall. He growled lowly as he felt his muscles bulk up and his height increase, showing off his sharper and more fearsome incisor teeth.
He staggered to his hind paws, now with claws that could cut through iron and stone easily, and snarled in pain as two new bulges on the top of his head burst open, revealing now that he had horns, much like the Demon who was watching this with a wicked smile, and now he didn't care that his erection was now slipping from his sheath and beginning to push out the massive piece of fabric that covered it. Gresafod, the tentacles still binding him and keeping him immobilized, watched in shock, then horror as the other fur brought up with him was now being turned into a demon himself, and he began to struggle with the tentacles again, trying anything to become free, to get out of this nightmare.
However, the wolf turned demon was not finished yet. He roared out load, making the room echo as he felt a massive pain push out from his back, and opened to reveal a massive wing span like the other demon, colored black and purple like his master. And the loincloth that he wore, that had been through the entire course of the evening strained, but intact, couldn't take the strain anymore, as it disintegrated, reveling the massive, almost tree trunk like sheath, as well as the low and heavy hanging balls, each easily the size of both his fists. Jecavhi looked down to see that now his tail, formerly bushy, had now turned into something almost feline, and apparently with a mind of its own, as it wrapped around his leg and nuzzled the sheathe softly.
The newly minted demon heaved heavily, feeling the new power course through his body. It was now his power to control, he knew, to be used to help his master punish those that have committed crimes against the Gods, what the demons were created for. Either the fear of their punishment or the knowingness that the massive evil spirits held the balance of justice in their paws should prevent crime, and in the few occasions were the crime was committed anyway, then the demons could have their despotic and sadistic fun.
And now he was getting the same chance.
The Great Judge grinned as his new apprentice had completed his transformation. Though much smaller, and without the red symbols on his chest, the former prisoner was an almost perfect replica of himself, with the black fur and red eyes and massive muscle mass. It was time to reward his new student for the decision that he had made only a few moments before.
"My apprentice," Hiatfus growled, making both of the smaller creatures turn to him, one in fear, the other for an order; "today I shall leave you to punish this fur, Gresafod ,accused of one of the most obscene of crimes ever imagined; that of raping young female cubs, with no personal guilt or shame. As there is no set punishment, you are allowed to use whatever force you deem necessary for his committed atrocities."
The new demon's eyes flared bright red as he heard the name of the disgusting crime, and he turned to the bound wolf, fear emanating from him. The fear, much like his master, turned the demon on, and, though he could control it, he allowed his new cock to slip free, allowing inch after inch of hard, black demon meat to come forward. It was a mixture of canine, equine and feline, with the long shaft of a stallion, as well as the head that could flare to great size; sharp barbs to hold whatever he mates or punishes with in place like a cat; and a knot that was nearly twice the width of the cock itself, insuring pain and pleasure for whoever should be fortunate (or unfortunate) to feel it.
Jecavhi made his way to Gresafod, and he pulled the canine from the tentacle trap he was in, which easily gave way to the new evil beast. He tossed the wolf to the ground in front of the throne, and who screamed as he fell through the air and cried as he landed. Before the bruised and sore wolf could try to get away, however, the smaller of the two demons leaped onto him, pinning him down. The tentacles once again came, this time to pin the wolf to the floor.
"Please have mercy!" the wolf weakly cried out, terrified of the new demon.
"You shall have mercy," the demon darkly replied, which made the wolf relax for a moment. "The exact amount you showed your victims."
The wolf's heart sank with that, as he saw the massive demonic cock, which must have been about as tall as him, was aimed for his tight ass, never before which had been used for such an act.
Before the defendant could cry for mercy again, the flat, barbed tip of the demonic shaft pushed up against the virgin tail hole, than anal ring refusing to open yet. But the demon was not to be denied his first punishment, and he used his sheer brute force to open the tight ring of flesh, making the wolf scream in pain as his ass was ripped open.
"This is what your victims would have felt," Jecavhi growled. "It is about time you felt it yourself." With that, the demon pushed his cock deeper, making Gresafod scream in more pain, which brought smiles to both of the demons. The barbed tips dug deep into the flesh walls of the rectum, while the massive size of the demon's cock pushed more and more open to allow in more of the punishment tool. However, soon the cock ran out of space in the ass, and so the demon pushed even harder, into the intestines, making the wolf whimper in agony. Although it was painful and would have otherwise ripped him open, the demon insured that the wolf would feel it all, so would stretch around his cock, and would take it all. He had used his respectable size (for a normal furry anyway) to take the innocence and virginity of young girls, hilting the large length inside their unready and small sex forcefully. So now the demon would use his size, easily five or six times as large, and take the anal virginity of this fur, and force him to take it in his small and unready ass.
Hiatfus, seated on his throne for the show in front of him, grinned as his apprentice punished the wolf. He glanced to the straining loincloth he wore, and with a simple flex ripped it off, allowing his member, even larger than that of his apprentice, almost twice as long as the wolf his student was screwing senseless, and wrapped one of his meaty paws around the cock, though he couldn't use his one paw to encircle the pole, and his second only just touched the claw tips of his first. But he began to stroke himself off, and his tail joined in as well, wrapping itself around his shaft, and working its way up and down. Gresafod, in the moment he was not screaming or whimpering, stole a glance at the other demon's shaft, and silently thanked his stars that he wasn't being ripped open by that thing.
But the thing still inside him kept pushing deeper and deeper, and entered into his stomach, and up into his throat. Gresafod started gasping for air, but realized that the cock inside him, visible in its size and shape on the outside to any other observer, had reached the massive knot, so could go no further.
But for Jecavhi, the long, slow process of pushing his cock deep inside his victim having aroused him to such a point that he could, if he wanted to, just forced in the knot and cum now, instead began to pull out until it was about half way out, and still in the intestine, when he rammed it back again, the heavy knot smacking against the abused and stretched tailhole, making the wolf scream bloody murder as he felt the massive barbed and flared cock enter his stomach and throat again.
Jecavhi grunted as he felt his massive knot slap against the abused ass of his punishment, the tentacles wrapped around his limbs not giving any leeway. But the demon's feral instincts started to take over, and he began to pull out his cock again, before smashing back into the wolf, who screamed yet again, and doing it again and again, each time faster, with more ferocity and harshness, to bring himself to climax, and end this stage of the punishment, for the demonic mindset had another idea to finish off this cruel and detestable fur than ripping him open with his cock, like he had done to defenseless cubs.
The enthroned demon continued to watch, stroking his shaft and now starting to play with his balls, each of which were the like good sized boulders, as he watched the gay punishment scene in front of him. Hiatfus remembered his first such punishment, many millennia ago, when he had done this exact thing to another rapist, while his master watched on, stroking his massive shaft. He remembered the feeling as the tight body of the first victim he had was stretched around his cock, and how it felt to cum in him, constantly, over and over again...
And at that moment, the snarling and growling demon, his feral disposition having taken complete control now, finally roared out, making the room shake with the booming voice, as the knot was finally forced inside the tiny wolf, making him scream so loud that he passed out, and the first wave of demonic cum poured forth, easily filling the belly of the wolf with the first shot, and forcing it outwards with each successive surge of cum, until soon the black, sticky, almost tar like cum of the demon began to dribble out of the wolves mouth and ass, as the copious amount of demon seed filled all it can inside the wolf, and stretching him further to accommodate more. He continued to pump his seed deep into the wolf, until he felt his knot begin to loosen its hold on the wolf. He pulled out, making a lewd popping sound as the cum begin to pour out of the rapist's rear. He looked up to his master, who was still grinning, stroking his member.
"You have done well for your first prey," Hiatfus rumbled. "But I sense that you have something else in mind for this fur."
"Yes, Master," Jecavhi said, bowing his head. "But I wish for him to be awake before I execute the second, and final, part of his punishment."
The larger demon waved his hand dismissively. "Very well. But before you do so, we must rename you. Your former name, Jecavhi, is unsuitable for a demon, much less one that will one day become the Great Judge of this land. Therefore, I now name you Badulashk," he said. "The name of many Great Judge's, including the first, from thousands of years ago, now since gone, is suitable for one such as you. I foresee that you will become a fair, wise and honorable judge for these people, and will be respected and feared for your intellect and punishment, which you will only inflict on those that truly deserve it: not a fur more or less."
"Thank you, great Master Hiatfus," Badulashk answered, bowing low to his master once again.
A small, weak groan from behind Badulashk made him look behind him to see that the cum filled rapist was awakening from his blackout. Perfect.
Hiatfus grinned himself as the inflated wolf woke up. "Continue, Apprentice Badulashk. Make him regret his outrages, for all time to come." The new demon bowed again, and walked over to Gresafod, easily picking him up.
"You have done well in your first stage of punishment, having been able to survive," Badulashk snarled. "However, the next stage will not be so easy for you to master." The wolf whimper as he heard the demon, who was before a prisoner like him, growl out the menacing words that it was not over yet, despite the brutal and painful act of sodomy he had been forced into. He looked to see the red eyes of the demon flare yet again to a burning crescendo, making the inflated and battered wolf whimper yet again.
Badulashk's massive cock once again emerged from its sheath, this time with a much different plan in mind than before. The flared, barbed tip oozed viscous, black pre that clung to the fur of Gresafod, until finally the beast began to push the wolf's hind paws into his urethra. The feet entered easily, and the tight walls of the demon's cock prevented any escape for Gresafod, who gasped as he felt the warm, sucking flesh wrap around his feet, and begin to work up his ankles.
"Wha...wha...what are you doing Jecavhi?" the wolf stuttered, whimpering.
The beast growled as he heard his old name. "Jecavhi is no longer my name," he snarled, as his cock hungrily continued to work its prey deeper into the final resting place for the creature. "From now on, I am Badulashk, you pathetic piece of wolf hide!" the demon shoved the head of his prey down, forcing his legs and groin into the cum slit, leaving the wide body of the demon seed inflated body out of the cock, but only for a while.
"Please Badi...Baduli...Badulashk!" whimpered the wolf, "Have mercy on me!"
The demon shoved down again, barely noticing that his urethra had stretched to allow the large belly of Gresafod to pass through. "Did you show mercy to the little cubs that called out for it when you raped them? Did you? DID YOU?" roared the cock voring demon, as the wolf's arms were pinned to his side, his last, possible hope to try to escape from his eternal prison doomed to failure.
The wolf wept as his chest has inhaled by the voracious cock, and mumbled a silent prayer to the Gods before his head was sucked deeper into the demonic member, until it closed up behind him, trapping him forever.
Hiatfus, still stroking his cock with his hand and tail looked upon his apprentice with a sense of amazement, that he had took one of the more deadly and humiliating of punishments for this victim. But he grinned as the demon sighed, as the large bulge in the shaft worked its way down into Badulashk's ball sac.
"Excellent work, my apprentice," he answered, as the demon moaned softly as he felt the wolf being dissolved into his own seed, allowing the massive load before to join with the cum he now had stored in his balls, making the already large sac swell to nearly double in size to contain the massive amount of dragon seed.
"Thank you, Master," he said as the last moan escaped his lips. He felt a slight tingling in his chest, and he looked down to see, from what seemed to be coming from inside his fur, a red mark emerged through the black fur, glowing slightly. Badulashk looked up to his master, who grinned to his apprentice.
"Your first mark," he remarked. "The start of the symbol of the justice you have and will give." Hiatus rose from his throne, his cock still hard, and starting to leak dark, demonic pre. "And I believe you should be rewarded."
Badulashk looked up at the massive creature that now towered over him, and smiled at the demon. Hiatus got down beside his apprentice, and pulled the smaller demon to him, nuzzling the smaller beast and making him growl softly. The two starting kissing harshly, pulling them closer to each other, nipping and biting at each other. The growls became less playful and more feral, as their massive cocks started rubbing together, sparking the need to rut and mate in both. They began to wrestle harder, their claws digging into each other's hides, marked with deeper growls and harsher reactions. The need for dominance between the two demon's, as well as the thick musk that emanated from both of them, and the repressed lust pushed the two to continue to try to control the other.
But at last, Hiatus had managed to pin down his apprentice, holding him down while the went in for another harsh kiss, forcing his larger tongue inside Badulashk, tasting the insides of the smaller demon's mouth. The former wolf, lost in the throes of passion, start to bite at his master's tongue, while struggling to free himself from the hold he was held down by, but Hiatus was just too strong to allow him out.
However, the larger demon wanted to reward his apprentice, and with little thought, his long tail wrapped itself around his massive cock once again, and held in such a way as to have it line up with his apprentice's member. And with little effort, Hiatus went down, his urethra opening up to allow Badulashk's cock inside, making the other demon gasp and rumble with pleasure, as he felt his master's cock start to suck on his own shaft, while the flexible tail, no longer needed to hold Hiatus's cock, instead reached down, and the black tip started to flare out, along with sharp barbs and a massive knot appeared on the appendage, which reached down and slipped into the pinned down demon's ass, making the smaller, recently transformed Badulashk howl in pleasure.
The master leaned down once again and the two went back to the violent kiss, this time both exploring the other's mouth with their tongues. Soon the demonic docking reached its limits, at the smaller of the two's knot, once again inflated and waiting to be released. But Hiatus wasn't going to let his apprentice get off so quickly. He started to rock his hips back and forth, his larger dick working its way up and down the smaller shaft, while his cock tail started thrusting in and out of the tight ass. Both actions, along with the heavy scent of musk, sex and ever present smell of fear was too much for the pent up demon, who roared out as he felt his knot being slipped inside his master's cum slit, and the double load of cum, including the converted criminal wolf and the load of cum that had been pumped in before, poured into Hiatus's greedy cock, which sucked his member dry.
The one climax was soon overshadowed by the larger demon's orgasm, who with a roar that shook the chamber, unleashed his black, sticky load all over his apprentice's member and into his ass with his cock tail, which just rammed its massive knot inside Badulashk's tailhole, and filled up his apprentice with the massive amount of cum, before pulling his cock, still unloading, off the smaller member, and shoved it inside the maw of the smaller wolf like demon, who greedily took all the cum he could, swallowing load after load.
But at last, the two demons were spent, and rolled over onto their sides to look at each other, and shared another kiss, which Badulashk surprised his master by saving the last few streams of the black seed, and readily shared it with Hiatus, who swallowed the snowballed load.
The both finally pulled apart, and softly smiled to each other. "Thank you, my Master," Badulashk growled softly, nestling up closer with his dominant.
"No, thank you, my Apprentice," he replied, licking his lips of the last of the salty, slightly spicy cum from his lips, before the two feel asleep in the afterglow of what will soon become many millennia of love making.