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Part 2

Victor waved as the car with his two brothers drove away. He was going to miss them, but he had been so busy working out lately that he hadn't been able to spend any time with them before they left. Lately though Victor had found himself turning to the weight room to calm the smoldering rage inside him. It seemed like everyone he met annoyed him. Victor didn't know it but something was horribly wrong with the demon that had possessed his body. Transformed by his younger brother's purity the demon was no longer evil, instead it simply wished to live peacefully with its new host. The demon was feeding of Victors emotions. Victor was angry at his parents for not accepting him and sending him away. The demon fed on that anger using it to fuel both Victor's growth and its own.

Victor fixed himself a huge dinner of every kind of meat he could find. Meat made Victor feel full, but he still hungered for something. What he didn't know, but he was sure it was out there. After diner Victor went up to his room and took his shirt off to flex for himself. He liked the way his muscles were growing and pushing his skin tight, but lately his chest hair had gotten extremely thick. Even stranger was that it was growing thickest between his pectorals where it was beginning to turn a dark red color. It almost looked like a symbol of body hair, but that was a stupid thought so Victor dismissed it. He loved to run his hands through the thick hair, but the tiny dark hairs spreading away from the thicker mass worried him. He liked the idea of being hairy, but he didn't want to be furry. "It's probably all the exercise I've been doing" Victor told himself.

Sleep came quickly, but while its host's mind slept the demon took control. The demon called itself Ed after its first host. It had learned a lot about the world while inside Eddy, but Victor was a different creature: Infinitely more complex and possessing of greater physical and mental skills, Ed found Victor's older body to be much more suited to its desires. Ed wanted to hunt like he had inside Eddy. Eddy had loved to ride the natural high of having Ed hunting for him. Victor was vastly stronger than Eddy so Ed knew he could Hunt things much bigger than the rabbits and small game Eddy had hunted.

Ed sniffed the air. Perched in a tree far above the forest floor Ed strained to see with Victors useless eyes. Below him countless animals were surly unaware of Ed's presence, but Ed wanted to hunt something new, something big. A musky scent caught Victor's nose and Ed recognized the smell of a buck in the rut. "Perfect" Ed said through Victor. Ed used the only sense he could to find the Buck in Victor's weakened body, his ability to track thoughts. The buck's mind was easy to find, fearful, yet cocky and confident in its ability to evade its only enemy, man. Ed reached into the Buck's mind and calmed the animal. By the time Victor was walking towards it the buck was almost in a state of dreamy content. Victor was hungry, but hurting the Buck would break Ed's hold on its mind so instead Ed began to play with his victim. He triggered the Bucks need to mate and enlarged the animals cock. Ed took the dick in Victor's mouth and began to suck on the musky rod of deer flesh; the buck was unable to resist its own need to release and began to buck. Ed instinctively made Victor remove his underwear and let the buck push its meat into Victor's ass. The buck fucked Victor wildly as Ed poured pleasure into both his host and the Buck. The sexual energy triggered new growth in Victor as the demon inside him grew in strength, feeding off the sexual emotion of its host. Long sharp teeth pushed out his canines replacing them with half an inch long fangs on both the top and bottom his mouth. Victor's fingernails thickened into short brown claws. The Buck's cum unlocked another aspect of Ed's power, the sexual aspect. Ed savored the warm liquids rushing through his host, but the true meal had only begun. As the Buck pulled out of Victors bloody cum covered ass Ed pounced, sinking Victor's claws and fangs into the buck's soft exposed neck. Warm blood jetted into Victor's mouth causing the demon inside him to scream with delight. Instinct guided both Victor and Ed as the tore into the confused Buck's chest. Ed was pulling both the blood and the Buck's life essence into Victor, and victor in turn began to slice the buck's muscular chest into chunks of edible meat. His new fangs made taking big bites out of the dear simple. Once the buck's meat was gone Ed turned to the still engorged cock that had fucked his host not an hour before Ed and Victor had consumed the beast. Ed took the delicious cock and ripped it balls, sheath, and all off the buck. A foot and a half of buck cock dangled before Ed. The demon unhinged Victor's morphed jaw and began to consume the buck's junk whole. Once the package was inside Victor Ed turned his attention inside his host. As Victor collapsed to the ground in front of his midnight kill Ed guided the buck's dick and balls through Victor's body towards Victor's own modest equipment. With a foot and a half of buck dick Ed reshaped Victor's six inch penis into a thick juicy foot long rod, but that wasn't all Ed wanted. With the rest of the materials he made another penis exactly like the first one and reshaped Victor's anatomy to support his double package. Four golf ball size orbs floated in the sac below the huge sheath that now held two monster dicks ready to fuck whatever happened to be Victor's first unfortunate victim.

Victor awoke in a pile of leaves curled in a ball to protect against the cool morning air. "What the fuck!" Victor said as he sleepily realized he was no longer in his bed. Immediately Victor realized something was wrong with his mouth. Not only did he taste blood in his mouth, but four very big things were getting in the way of his tongue when he talked. Victor reached up to touch his face, but the sight of his own hand gave him a start. His fingers had short brown claws; his hands were covered in blood, and had grown a thick covering of black fur. The fur was thickest on the back of his hand, but covered his fingers and wrists too. "Fuck!" Victor said again as he tried to stand and groaned. His whole body felt like it had been taken, beaten, and left to recover on the ground. Put shortly Victor was insanely stiff. His ass felt like a base ball bat had been shoved up it, and his balls ached. "Fuck!!!" Victor said for a third time when he looked down and saw no dick, but in its place a huge sheath with four balls slowly pulsing below it. "What the fuck is going on?" Victor said as he reached down and felt his hairy sack and the four balls inside. Not to his surprise he began to get aroused, but what happened after that made him sick. Two dicks pushed out of the sheath, but they weren't like any dick that belonged to any animal Victor had seen. They were covered in short red fur except for the underside where thick black fur formed a mane that trailed down and joined the mass of black fur that covered Victor's balls. A gooey slime pushed out the top of the dicks and trickled down the shafts. In seconds a smell ten times worse than body odor hit Victor's nose. It smelled so bad it made him retch, but it was the smell of his own arousal so in the end it made him even hornier which caused more of the musky goo to pump out of the rods. Victor couldn't resist taking a dick in each hand and slowly rub the slime into the downy fur and then into the thick black fur on his dicks and balls. The smell made his crazy as his own musky desires caused him to go over the edge. Twin jets of cum arced through the air one landing on Victor's furry chest and one on his face. Victor licked his own essence off his lips and then began to rub that heavenly smell into every pore of his skin. He came on himself for ten minutes before the dicks ran out of cum to pump. They ached in an entirely different way now, and Victor, while now much more relaxed and smelling like a horny stud to himself, was still naked in the middle of the woods covered in his own cum beside a mangled corpse of something that looked like a male deer.

After assessing his situation Victor came to the realization that he now had fangs, claws, furry hands, two dicks, and a sheath. As strange and wrong as this all felt something inside him said it was all natural. A sense of power coursed through Victor, and though he was currently in a very odd situation he liked how he felt. Images of Victor biting and clawing people who used to pick on him back home made him almost like the idea of having natural weapons. Victor decided that he would need to find his way back to his grandpa's house. Somehow he just knew which way it was.

There didn't seem to be anyone awake this early in the morning. Victor's grandpa employed a host of house and ground keepers, but Victor also knew that they all arrived late in the morning. Only a few actually lived in the manor. All at once Victor's perception seemed to extend outwards. The only way he could explain the sensation was that it was like having a mental arm that he could reach outward along an invisible plane around him. Random images and words floated around the manor, but these were muddled and cold, like leftovers from the source of whatever was creating them. At last Victor found what he thought were people. Were they were in relation to him was hard to discern, but the volume at which the images and words radiated off of them made it easy to discern a type of distance that told Victor that none were close to the back door to the manor

An open window caught Victor's attention. In fact it was his room window. Claws make climbing much easier and the window wasn't more than ten feet off the ground. Victor scrambled through the open window and into his room. He sighed in relief as he saw his things scattered around his room. A glimpse in the mirror across the room made him want to puke. He was covered in blood and his own cum. As nice as he smelled to himself Victor knew that he couldn't stay like this.

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As Victor hopped in the shower his younger brother Eddy was just waking up back in Texas. The warm morning air flowed through Eddy's open window and ruffled his sensitive neck fur. The young boy sleepily slid his tail up to scratch the offended hairs. Over the two weeks since Eddy's older brother Randy had purged the demon inside Eddy's transformation into some sort of demon Rusty called a Garr had all but stopped. Much to Eddy's delight however his tail had continued to lengthen until it was well over six feet long and a much thicker than it had been before. Eddy Loved to hang from his new muscular appendage and his closet was the perfect place to do it. Eddy had always kept his hair long so the only other change the demon had made to him was hard to notice. Aside from his fangs and claws Eddy had furry wolf ears. He kept his hair over them to hide them, but with school coming Eddy would need a way to keep them covered all the time. Rusty had given him a beanie to wear over his ears. It was insufferably hot, and it stifled Eddy's insanely good hearing, but it was a must according to Rusty. The tail was easy to hide; Eddy just wrapped it under his legs and around his waist a few times. It made his pants look odd, but Eddy didn't think anybody but he noticed.

In the morning before everyone woke up there wasn't a need to hide his tail. Eddy had gotten Rusty to put some pull up bars in his room so Eddy could hang from them. Eddy reached out for the bar that straddled his room and went over his bed. He wrapped his tail around it and began to pull himself up out of bed. He stretched and yawned as he slowly floated upwards. When his hands found the bar he unwrapped hi tail from the bar and reached for the one over his dresser. Once he was by his dresser Eddy lowered himself to the ground and began going through his clothes. Before hi put them on however he looked at himself in the mirror. His tail was covered in thick warm fur that completely covered his pelvic area. It spread up his back following his spine and spreading over his neck to join with his long shoulder length hair. Eddy's shoulders and upper back had a light coat of fur that trailed into peach fuzz covering his arms and chest. His legs were muscular from climbing all over his room and they too had a light coat of fur. The only other place Eddy had fur was on the tops of his hands and feet, but it wasn't very noticeable unless you got close. Eddy flexed his arms and was surprised to see muscles like his brother Victor had had, but much smaller and not as defined.

Today was going to be a special day. Eddy was going to go to school for the first time ever. He would be going to kindergarten and Eddy already knew it was going to be a great day. Once he was dressed Eddy went down stairs to eat breakfast. Rusty was the only one who knew what Eddy was, so Rusty made sure to cook his little brother Breakfast every day. Eddy couldn't control his brother like the demon inside him had controlled Victor, but over the past few weeks Eddy had began to 'adjust' Rusty's mind in small ways. Using his power to get inside peoples head made Rusty angry, but Eddy couldn't resist. Rusty used to be so mean to Eddy, but now he took care of him, and Eddy rewarded him by making him feel good whenever Eddy felt good. Rusty played with Eddy a lot more than he had before and Eddy had also started to influence Rusty's thoughts about exercising. Eddy learned that he could affect more than just a person's mind, but their body too. Certain parts of the mind controlled parts of the body, and by telling Rusty's subconscious mind that he needed to grow bigger could, after a while, make Rusty grow bigger. Already Eddy could tell Rusty was bulking up little by little.

After a hearty breakfast of Bacon and eggs Eddy's parents drove Eddy and Rusty to school. As soon as Eddy got out of the car he could tell that children were different from adults. Adults were hard to get inside of, but children not so. As soon as Eddy got out of the car a burly kid with red hair and freckles started towards him. "Look at this guy!" the kid called out, "He looks like a dog!"

Eddy blushed "No I don't!" He said and reached out with his mind. The kids head was almost empty compared to Rusty's, but that just meant more room for Eddy to fill. "A dog huh?" Eddy said and grabbed the other boy's mind like a plaything. Eddy pictured fur sprouting from the kid's body and then poured his thought into the other kids head. To Eddy's delight small red hairs began to push out of the kids arms and the kid started to itch like crazy. "Who's a dog now?" Eddy laughed as the kid's hands, arms, and legs covered themselves in short red fur.

"I'm... I've... so... Itchy...!" The kid stuttered as his fur thickened and eventually stopped growing.

"Say you're sorry!" Eddy said and sent waves of pain through the other kids head.

"I'm...sorry...I'll...never...make...fun...of...you...again" he said and then shook his head and ran off.

Maybe this school thing wouldn't be so hard after all!

As the day wore on however Eddy found that while he could influence kids to like him, he couldn't make them hang out with him. He found out that the kid that had made fun of him was called Brock. Brock had been a mean kid since preschool according to some kids. Now though everyone made fun of him calling him Hairy Brock. At lunch nobody would sit beside Brock because the girls all said he had cooties. Eddy felt a little bad for Brock, so during lunch he reached back into Brock's mind and told his body to grow a little muscle. Brock got this weird feeling as he ate his lunch and judging by the look on his face Eddy could tell that Brock had noticed how his clothes were getting tighter and tighter. Eddy frantically tried to reverse the command he had given Brock's body, but it was too late. An audible rip sounded as Brock's shirt shredded and his pants split in the back. The whole cafeteria laughed as he stood up shirtless with his underwear showing out the back of his pants.

Eddy felt horrible as he watched a teacher haul Brock off to the principal's office. When Brock came back he was wearing shorts that revealed his furry legs and a shirt that was a little too tight for his slightly muscular frame. Brock looked like he was having a terrible day and now everyone giggled whenever they saw him. As everyone was sent out to recess Eddy watched Brock corner a smaller kid and take his lunch sandwich. Brock gobbled it down and actually growled at the kid when he tried to protest. After that Brock went and ran everybody off a swing set and sat all alone in a swing, not even swinging. Eddy wasn't afraid of Brock because he knew what Brock was thinking. "If you're not going to swing why are you sitting on the swing?" Eddy asked Brock.

Fear skittered across Brock's mind, but quickly turned to anger. He stood up all fast and walked towards Eddy towering a head over eddy and looking him dead in the eye. "This is all your fault! You did this to me!" He said and pointed to a furry bicep.

"Maybe I did! You shouldn't have called me 'dog boy'!" Eddy said and looked up at the bully above him.

"Maybe you shouldn't look like a freak!"

Eddy didn't feel like putting up with this. "You're going to be my friend and be nice to me or I'll turn you into a wolf!" Eddy said and gave Brock a very serious look.

"Who would want to be your friend Fur face?"

Eddy reached inside Brock and told his body to get slightly bigger and slightly hairier. A look of fear crossed Brock's face as he itched his broadening shoulders and upper back. His fur spread over his neck, back, and shoulders until it looked like Eddy's but much thicker and Red. "Stop" Brock begged as he itched his furry neck and back, "Please stop! I'll be your friend! I promise!" Brock said as his finger nails turned brown like Eddy's and blood filled his mouth as he grew small fangs.

"So you'll be my friend and do whatever I say?" Eddy said as Brock spit out four teeth and blood.

"Yes" Brock said with more than a little malice in his voice.

Eddy poured pleasure into his new toy's head. Brock in return gave Eddy a curious look. "See, having friends feels great!" Eddy said and smiled.

"Whatever" Brock said as he followed Eddy towards the jungle gym; Somehow Brock knew Eddy wanted the Jungle gym to himself and it was Brock's job to get all the punks off it so Eddy could use it!