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A True Pred, Chapter 2

The Head Demon

Had it already been a full lunar cycle already? The demon thought to himself as he walked about his chambers. The walls were draped in red and black velvet curtains and the floors adorned with beautiful rugs. Mirrors were scattered haphazardly around the walls as well as one large one on the sealing. Torches burned around and left a deep musky and heated sent to the room and the mound of pillows and canopy served as the demons throne. Two twink like boys, willings, were setting everything up in the room to be perfect for when my meal would be ready. I stopped in front of another mirror and smirked, not because of the muscle god build and testament to male virility, but because of the life I sensed behind it. I placed my hand on the mirror and saw someone...a pred in the making. A rather scrawny thing and he needed some help to bring out his true potential, but a fine example of what the coven needed.

"Eric..." I breathed the name out and shivered, "you'll be a true Pred...I can feel it."

The image slowly dissolved and faded and I was left with my reflection again. I started to size myself up. It hadn't been a long time since those fools summoned me without proper knowledge on how to properly do it, let alone bind me. Now I'm stuck under this holy fortress. I have been able to slowly corrupt the land and soon I would be free from this holy prison. I looked deep into my ruby red eyes as they glowed with impatience, mild agitations forming on my sculpted brow and a scowl forming on my full lips. My jaw square and set with my long raven hair flowing down past my shoulders gave me a somewhat regal look. I did a few calf raises to see how tall I was compared to the mirror. By my measurements I was about seven foot three and bulging with muscle. I flexed my arm, the thirty two inch biceps bulged massively and my horseshoe shaped triceps bulged as well, my massive pecks bouncing with the weight of watermelons as my bowling ball shoulders rolled while I relaxed my arms. My eight pack abs were like brick and mortar, but much tougher, stronger, denser, and all but impenetrable to mortal blades. My thick tree trunk thighs and legs left no room between them and kept them splayed at a fine angle and kept me moving in a constant swagger. My plump massive ass bulged with strength power. Each cheek looked to be the half of a basketball. And my heavy balls swinging low and heavy with a cock to match that sways pendulously with each step.

"So weak," I growled beneath my breath and my sharp pointed nails scratched into the mirror before me, "where are the failed initiates?!" I roared at one of the willings cleaning my chamber.

Instantly the willing dropped to the floor and started to kiss my size twenty four feet, "We're sorry master." He groveled, "they are being rounded up and will be out in a matter of minutes."

"They better be," I growled and kicked the willing off to the side, and as I did, I felt my nuts gurgle and and groan, "I'm ravenous."

The two servants moved on and left me by myself in a hurry, not wanting to feel the wrath of an impatient demon. I growled and walked over to my bed, gripping my log of a cock. My body has grown since my initial summoning, but the growth process has been staggeringly slow. The time between feedings has been quick, but the recruiting of men and of willings has been an arduous task. I looked down to the python knocking my knees as it draped over my softball sized nuts and growled, "Pathetic..." and sat down and spread my legs out on my bed.

With every feeding though, the hallowed ground that I reside in grows weaker as my essence corrupts it. Soon I won't be contained and then the worshipers will flow in without much influence at all. I have been able to keep people coming little at a time, and their sexual desires and dominance is great for their ability to bring willing and new recruits in, but it is nothing compared to the thralls of servants and essence I had in hell. Oh, if I were at my true power, I wouldn't need to work so hard to bring men to me, they would come from all around the world to worship and take part of my gifts. I looked up at the mirror covering the sealing and watched as the church that stood above my chambers materialized. Such an old steeple and so holy, I felt my cock harden at how it has fallen. So much of its innocence gone and taken by the slow corruption of my influence. Like slowly fucking a virgin, over days, months? Doesn't matter, one day, these holy resistances will fall and bend to my will, then, the world.

I grinned at the thought of tearing through the rafters of the old church, breaking down the old white paint and dethroning the angels and heavenly hosts from their spots in the church to take their place and sit on gods table. That would be the final way to break their hallowed ground. To preform a demonic ritual on its alter and forever rip the land of its innocents. Then all hallowed ground will be nothing more than a bug I can squash. Despite the predicament that I'm in, this is the perfect spot to grow in power. Usually hallowed ground can't be touched by demons, except the ones in human hearts, but once a demon destroys sacred ground, he is immune. This prison will work to my advantage in the long run, and hide my whereabouts until it is too late to stop me.

I was taken aback by a knock at the door. I waved my hand and the door swung ajar only to be kicked open by a massive foot paw. A tiger, about six two, strode in, two men on his shoulders and cum dripping from his deflated cock.

"Sorry about the wait master," the tiger snarled as he tossed the two men onto the floor, both in chains, "they put up quite a fight." The tiger proceeded to go down on one knee and put his fist to the floor, "I ask that you forgive me for the time wasted and as punishment I offer half of myself to you."

I smirked and waved him off, "Do not worry Tyler," my gaze slowly descended onto my meal, "You're worth more to me like this than as a diminished slut."

"Thank you master," he said with relief in his voice and his ruby pendent glowing lightly. He backed out of the room without another word and left me to my meal.

"So," I said with a dark tone, "you two failed your final test." Both of them were about to say something, but I silenced them both.

"No," I said with the tone of a scolding father, "one at a time." And I pointed to the red head who was quite large compared to the burnet sitting next to him. Given, both of them were quite large compared to ordinary men, but their wills were weak.

"How could you even think I would do something so horrible," the man said, a slight Irish twang to his voice, "vore my own step son? Please, master, I beg you, I will vore anyone, I will consume anyone down to nothing but dust and cum, but don't make me take it from my own family."

He looked at me and expected me to say something, but I just staired at him, and when I didn't say anything he continued.

"Please, you have given me so much! A body that my fellow construction workers actually admire. I have brought so many willing to the coven and so many Preds! Please, I know what I must do to become a Pred, but that doesn't mean that I should kill the people I love in pursuit of it."

"You see," I said with a dark smile, "it's the fact that you let your love dictate your actions that makes it so that you can't become a true pred. You are weak. As for your contributions, out of the four willings you provided, only two lasted long enough to become full servants and maintain some sort of nutritional value. The other two were consumed completely on their first release. As for the two Preds you invited...well, one of them is here beside you and the other has since become a willing. He was the final test for Tyler, to convert a Pred to a willing." I could see the hope slowly fading from his eyes and I couldn't help but grin evilly, "So in the span of two months, you have provided me four failures and two hand maids that I could have gotten myself on any day of the week. In short, you're nothing, and you have wasted my resources in ways that I am actually ashamed to say I have put in very, very incapable hands." I leaned down into his face, my eyes glowing and face contorting into something of cool rage, "And I'll be taking that back."

I then made a zipping motion over his mouth and he fell silent as tears slowly streamed over his face. I then gave him a snide smile and turned to the other failure. "And you, what do you have to say for yourself."

"You were asking me to kill my boyfriend." He said with a growl, "we have been together long before I came to you. You can't expect me to take the life of my boyfriend."

"Ah," I said with a bit of amusement, "as you may recall, you came to my doorstep begging for a body that would, oh, how did you put it, 'save your relationship'? You're vanity struck boyfriend didn't want to spend the rest of his life with a five nine shrimp with noddle's for limbs and a baby carrot for a dick. Once you got what you wanted, your relationship blossomed." I leaned back and propped a foot up on my knee as I crossed my arms behind my head, "You originally thought that if you were the one taking it, having a dilapidated body wouldn't matter if your ass was accommodating. The thing was, I thought after you got bigger than him, you would start topping, but as it turns out, you kept bending over like a little whore." I sat back up and leaned into his face, "I have you one final chance for you to become a man, to realize you didn't need a little asshole like that to make you feel hole. Your power, your strength, your own perseverance is what should have driven you to become stronger and kicked his ass to the curb. Maybe call him to suck your dick or for some great ass every once in a while, show him who's really a man, but you just kept taking his shit." I stood up and growled, "Consider this mercy and a way out from your pathetic existence from being under an unworthy man's heel. Now," I said with a dark grin, "you can serve a higher purpose, under mine."

I gripped the redhead and threw him on my bed and grabbed the burnet with my other arm. He flailed and tried to get away, but between the shackles and my iron grip, he could do nothing but squirm. I held down red with my aura and slowly started to sit back down on my bed. I gave a light grin as my taint descended on the lowly pred's face, or should I say prey's face?

Instantly his cries were muffled as he tried to protest and grovel his way out of being consumed, but soon, it'll be all he ever wanted. I smiled as my musky, sweaty taint pushed down on his face, forcing him to take in my sent and marking his face regardless. There was no way he could escape, and no way he could get out, all he could do, was worship my taint, and make it easier for him. I paid him little mind as I gripped my other prey and shoved him into my pit. My glossy pit was void of any hair, but was very damp and very thick with musk. He could do nothing as I forced his face into one of my rankest of places.

The prey struggled for a while, begging to be released, but with every word he uttered, he lost precious oxygen and shortened his resistance. With each deep, choking breath he took, his mind got a little foggier, his limbs felt heavier, and his will ebbed just a little bit. And that's when he felt it...a shy lick around his taint and in his pit, simultaneously their wills broke once their mouths and lungs were filled with my salty, sweet, bitter musk. I let a pleasured hiss escape my mouth as I let go of the bitch in my pit and crossed my arms behind my head as I let them work and worship my flesh. I spread my legs a bit and flexed my toes as I felt them worship me over. Long sensuous licks from the space, just below my pucker up to my sack and balls while the bitch at my pit, pushed in harder and harder, begging the air not to take my musk as he lapped and worshiped my pit like it was his life giving blood.

I'm not sure how long I sat there, but I enjoyed just shattering their wills with my musk. Making them my muscled bitches. Soon they would be dust beneath my heel. I reveled in my power over them, and the thought of more men turned sluts to pleasure me and throw their masculinity and virility at me just to lick the dust of my meals off my feet. I chuckled and sat up, putting maximum pressure on the head between my cheeks and flexed my ass muscles. I'm sure if I held that long enough I would suffocate him, but I decided to stand up, relaxing my cheeks and letting him fall out from beneath me. He gasped for air as he did so and he instantly tried to stand up and continue worshiping my ass, but a simple look told him that he shouldn't. He backed down. The other clung to my shoulder as he tried to lick and worship my pit, but only to my pec and nip. I brushed him off and ordered them off my bed. They quickly obeyed.

I proceeded to sit back down and as soon as I did the two went to cleaning my body, licking and lapping each muscle and kissing each sweet spot. No square inch of my body was left untouched or unbathed by my willings tongues. I flipped over, my fully erect cock diving into the pillows as they worked over my back, ass and sack. They slowly moved onto my legs and growl from me told them that if they even touched my cock they would know true pain. I smiled into the pillows as they slowly worked down my legs, tracing every vein and muscle, lapping up anything that tasted like musk or dirt. Despite their saliva coating me, I still kept my sent, their saliva completely overpowered by my musk and masculine scents. I flipped over as they got to my feet and they sucked on each toe, working each one like it were my cock and sucking them clean before kissing my souls and begging for more.

That's when I felt my balls churn, a deep gurgling roar in my sack and I felt my hunger spike. I groaned and motioned for my willings to get up on their knees and closer. I motioned towards my cock and they instantly got the idea. The red head dived for my tip and desperately tried to wrap his mouth around it while the other started sucking and licking my balls clean. I gave a satisfied moan and a shot of pre splattered all over my willing's face before he started to lick around my foreskin, cleaning it of previous forgotten cum bits and absorbed prey. I chuckled darkly as my hunger grew with each pulse of my heart. The heat in the room welled up as sweat started to slick my skin, adding to the heady musk already perpetuating the room.

I gave a light growl and pulled the two off of my cock, "You," I pointed to the burnet, "get in position in front of my cock."

The red head gave a little whimper but a slap up to his face shut him up quick as he fell back to my feet. The burnet was all too happy to oblige though and in no time he was kneeling in front of my cock. I smiled darkly and pushed my cock down so it was level with his nine incher, my foot and a half of man meat throbbing as his cock was slowly swallowed into my foreskin.

I have a hiss of pleasure as bolts of euphoria rained and seared my skin. Goose bumps rippled my flesh and I flexed my toes as the first taste of my victim entered my foreskin.

"You're mine," I growled and my foreskin started to pulse and move back and forth over his cock. Slowly at first, but quickly picking up pace. I shuddered in pleasure as I felt my willing fucking into my foreskin, his rigid nine inches plunging into the fleshy space that was sucking him off. I chuckled darkly and reveled in the sensations. The movement alone would have been euphoric, but the fact that I was sating my hunger at the same time was more than enough to make my veins dance in excitement and my heart race with the horse power of a thousand hooves.

My cock started to make wet slurping sounds as my pre lubed it up along with the little contribution by my willing. I looked down and saw the powerful pleasure he was feeling and by the way he was twitching, I could tell he was going to blow soon.

"Yes," I moaned low, "give me your essence, give me your very life, make me stronger, faster, smarter, more powerful. Offer your very existence and meaning to me! Be part of my body and forever immortalized as part of the most masculine specimen ever to breath upon this land!"

And with that last bit of encouragement, I felt him explode.

YESSSS!!! I roared in my mind as my cock's sucking went into overdrive. Veins popped all over my body, snaking from my cock as I absorbed my willing's essence, taking him in fully and without restraint. Pleasure blossomed over me, orgasmic waves of energy pulsed into my body as I drank my meal and I watched as it all happened.

The burnet was already looking winded, but his cock never let up for a second. His muscles dwindled and shrank, he shrank down in height and his masculine features started to smooth off. The light dusting of a beard he had vanished and his set jaw became more feminine in nature as his bulging muscles shrank down. I felt his cock shrink and recede back into his body slowly but yet stayed iron hard as it continued to pulse and shoot with abandon, and with everything he lost, I gained.

I lifted my arms and flexed as he continued to cum and offer himself to me. They pulsed and flexed even as I flexed them and pulsed larger, my ass pushed me up a little higher and my legs stretched out a bit more. My cock lengthened and pulsed longer, pushing my wiling a bit farther away as I absorbed his nine inches into myself. I felt the weight on my chest mound up as my pecs pushed out farther. My veins pulsed with the power raging through them and carried it throughout my body, making me stronger, more powerful, bigger, sexier! More, More, MORE!

My willing was starting to look a little on the twiggy side, and my cock didn't let up for a second. If anything, my cock was working faster than before with the new virility that I had stolen. Soon, all his muscles were gone, and he was nothing but skin and bones, and yet my cock kept going. My willing threw his head back in a silent scream as his skin started to turn gray and his bones became brittle, my dick sucking away the nutrients from every cell. I watched as his eyes rolled back into his head and disappeared. His skin pealed back from his mouth to reveal a sickening skeletal smile as the skin around his body started to turn to dust. His body started to deflate as his muscles were liquefied and shot into me and as they did, his skin flaked of into dust. The dilapidated form that was once a virile man collapsed in on itself, leaving nothing but a throbbing dick in my foreskin that was slowly melting into cum.

My body pulsed up a bit larger before I finished sucking the rest of his energy and I couldn't help but growl, my balls ached for release...but above all else MORE! I turned to see my other willing, the red head's cock was iron hard after witnessing my growth and I needed to see the results for myself. I turned to look in one of the mirrors and smiled at what I saw. My jaw even had muscle now, my body was vibrant and glowing with life and power. My muscles bulged with the virility of a champion and had the physique that would put even Mister America to same and groveling at my feet to be sacrificed. I had to be at least seven foot nine now and over flowing with muscle. Before any man would have been green with envy or disgust, but now they would want nothing more than to worship or be me.

I growled and walked over to my willing, grabbing him by the neck and tossing him onto my bed. I pounced, pinning him instantly and grinding up against him.

"Roll over slut, I'm going to do something before I get too big to do it." I snarled and he obeyed, rolling onto all fours before sticking his ass up. My now two foot long cock towered above him and reached just below his shoulder blades when lain right on his back. I smirked and pulled back and positioned the fist sized tip at his pucker. My cock gave a lurch and splashed enough pre to coat his ass and lube it up as I got ready. I took a deep breath in, and everything was still for just a moment, I mentally prepared myself for the plunge before I would fully feel the full force of my pleasure. My orgasms have been compared to the power of an erupting volcano before but the pleasure I feel is far more intense than that.

"More," I breathed out through a dark smirk and plunged in.

I saw stars as pleasure rocketed through me and made my vision blur. I barely got the tip in with that push and I still have nearly two feet of cock to go. FUCK! I thrust into him with a deep burning need and with each thrust in, with each inch that disappeared in that needy hole, with each twitch of my cock, bolts of pleasure roared up through my veins and set fire to my nerve endings. My flesh rippled with the power of the pleasure and sweat dripped from my glistening flesh. My amber skin glowing with my true power as I started to fuck my willing.

"Oh master," he moaned with deep need, "please, I'm so full...but I know you can give me so much more. Fill me with your cock! Give me the supreme honor of being fucked by a god! I offer myself fully to your supreme power! Take me!"

I was planning on entering...well as softly as I could, but now, I wasn't going to hold back. I felt the power of my hips and ass bulge and coil as I gripped the hips of my willing, plunging deep and slapping my balls against his. His virility, his youth, and strength will be mine! Those plump balls of his will be absorbed into me, that muscled ass, those sculpted back muscles, and that powerful and dominating face.

"YES!" I roared as the pleasure shocked through me, forcing my back or arch and a massive wad of pre to unleash into that tight ass. Sparks shot from my groin and up my spine and shattering all other thoughts. Carnal instincts kicked in and lunged forward, my hips a blur and the echoing of sloppy wet balls and thighs on ass reverberating off the walls, even though they were draped with velvet.

"MINE!" I roared as my cock lurched and exploded, flooding my prey with my essence. My vision blurred as the first part of my orgasm took hold and every muscle in my body tensed. Soon my vision cleared and I looked forward into another mirror behind my bed and saw the drugged out face of my prey as I filled him out. I smirked as I started to see his stomach bulge and his muscles tense. I felt my consciousness extend into my cum, I could feel every swimmer flowing into the veins of my prey and filling every crevice of his being. My cock kept pulsing more and more into him and I could feel it filling out his shape and I kept pulsing. He swelled a bit, every muscle becoming larger and wider but a little less toned as his veins popped with my essence. Once I felt his entire body filled with my cum I could feel it start to churn.

The look of bliss that was plastered on my willing's face morphed into a silent scream as veins popped all over his face. His muscles started to slosh and wobble like fat and his insides started to melt and digest into my cum. That's when I felt it, the first pulse, but instead of going out, my cock started to suck back the cum I just unloaded. Pleasure beyond compare shot through my sack as it started to feast, my hunger further being curbed as I started to drink my willing's life from his very being. His muscles shrank dramatically and his high dwindled down as his insides were liquefied and sucked back into me and with each audible gulp of my cock I felt myself grow. Energy surged from my sack and flowed through my veins, power making them bulge and tense and tense again without shrinking back. I felt my cock dig deeper and deeper into my prey as I absorbed his essence. My balls drooped lower and lower to the floor as they swelled with their newly compounded virility.

I couldn't help but give a few more thrusts into him as his frail body become twink like and growing more taut by the second. His skin started to loose it's youthful glow and turn gray. His thick fingers became thin and feminine before becoming notched and worn. His muscled face and set jaw crumpled and collapsed into itself before turning into a skull with skin stretched over it. His stomach was bulged with the pool of cum that was being sucked up, but was slowly forming into the image of my cock as it sucked up more and more of his essence. Even when the cum was gone I could feel my cock still draining what little life force he had left and sucking it down. With a ragged sigh my willing's skin started to deflate, his eyes roll back into his head and disappear forever as he slowly turned to an empty pelt of skin. With a dark chuckle I started to slurp up the remnants of his body, every cell would be added on and not wasted as his skin was slurped up and into my balls like a wet abused noodle.

I felt such power surging in my veins as every little bit of power was transferred to my body. My muscles surged outwards and my head soared upwards as everything I took was added on. My cock grew the most out of everything, reaching close to three feet now. I smirked at my new growth and laid down in my bed and looked up in the mirror, marveling at the massive gains I had just made. My massive pillow like pecs threatened to keep my chin upward, my massive legs and feet pushed out onto the floor despite the size of my bed and my cobblestone abs pushed the boundaries of my skin. My biceps challenged prized watermelons and my shoulders overshadowed cannonballs. My lats spread out like wings behind me and my bubble butt forced my hips forward to accentuate my monster of a cock.

Just as I was getting ready to fully explore my new body I heard a knock at the door.

"Master?" a deep gruff voice started, "It is I, master Varic."

I raised a brow in curiosity. Varic was one of the oldest masters of the young order, but what would he think is so important to interrupt a feeding. I was skeptical, but I was also in a good mood. I flicked my wrist and the door opened by itself and the massive Kimono Dragon walked in with a young boy in toe. Varic was the embodiment of the humans term for "daddy". He was massive in all the right places, large tree trunk legs, almost seven feet tall, and had gigantic pecs that pushed out like a shelf to hold up his muzzle and a muscle gut that stretched out farther with a cock that knocked between his knees. The giant dark green behemoth had a kid next to him that was a rather good looking boy, no older than twenty, with golden blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Even with all of that though, I could tell deep down he was a pure and innocent soul that had no hope of becoming a true pred.

"Master," Varic said with reverence and got down on one knee and guided the child down to his knees as well, "This, is my son." Varic paused as if waiting for a response from me and when I didn't give him one he continued, "He has proven to be unfit to be a Pred, but he has confided in me that he wishes to serve our order. I have told him many stories about you and the powers you possess."

I smirked, "And being a Master you don't want other lower preds to feast on your child's virgin flesh." I gave a big pleased smile, "You wish for him to be a sacrifice to me personally."

Varic nodded, "It would bring me such honor to have my own flesh and blood as part of you. You would be the legacy of our family then and nothing would make me or my son happier."

I smiled and nodded before looking at the boy, his head bowed in reverence as his father had guided him to do so.

"You," I said to the boy and he gave a little jump, "what is your name?"

He looked up, a few strands of hair falling into his eyes, "Jack your worship," he said with the aw of a man who has been presented at the feet of god.

"Your sacrifice is accepted Varic," I said with deep and fatherly pride, "your child will live on through me and in turn I will name you my personal consort for the other masters." I saw the pure pride on the drakes face before I waved him off, "Now go. I wish to be alone to enjoy your gift."

Varic nodded and shuffled off backwards and out the door without another word. I then looked down on the scrawny little boy. I'm sure by human standards he wasn't weak or scrawny. He looked pretty average in that department, but by Pred standards, he was dilapidated and malnourished. His eyes looked up at me in pure worship, not at all in the way a Pred would dream of looking at me, or at least one that didn't know of my power yet. I gave a smirk and beckoned him forward.

"Now Jack," I said with a gentle coo, "did your father bring you here by force or did you come of your own accord?"

Jack stumbled forward, his naked exposed body seeming so fragile as he knelt at my feet, "No, no, no my worship." He said with wide and excited eyes, "He has told me stories of you and what you are. He has tried to give me various meals as a pred but I simply couldn't do it, not with the image of you...you growing in my mind. I couldn't help but...wish that I would someday find myself at your feet to worship you...to be...of use to you."

I smiled warmly, "Then come here my child," I beckoned him forward as I pushed my cock down level with his face, "give yourself over. Surrender yourself to me."

I saw the little prick he sported shoot as he orgasm. He didn't need to be told twice as he pushed forward onto the cushions and onto my cock. He took hold of the head in both hands. The massive head as big as his own, only with a much larger mouth. He leaned in as he pealed back the foreskin to reveal the plump and swollen head. He leaned in and looked up at me, silently asking if this is what I wanted. I smirked and with a gentle nod he pushed his face against my tip and licked it, taking in my flavor and left over essence before pushing against the cock slit.

I took a quick intake of breath through gritted teeth as he started to push past my slit, the pleasure shooting down my cock. I gripped the pillows and cushions hard, tearing the fabric as he pushed farther in. If this boy is what I think he is, then I have to let it happen. I shuddered as his entire head pushed in and my cock yawned open before lurching forward. Instantly the world went white. I saw without seeing and felt without feeling as my entire world was changed to pleasure. YES! Finally! A true prey! I looked down to see his shoulders stretching out my thick tip as he kicked and pushed against the ground to be sucked in, to be absorbed. His soul is so pure and yet he is such a pure prey that he begs to be taken. He will be mine! My cock lurched again and my veins burst with flame as liquid pleasure roared through them.

A little less than half the boy was down my cock now and every little movement, every squirm and jerk to try to get deeper was pure bliss and euphoria. I had never had a true prey before, but now, now I knew. I felt all that pent up power in that soul he possessed and soon, all of that energy, all that raw untainted power would be MINE! My cock lurched again and a surge of energy burst from me and shook the church's foundation. Instantly, the coven was thrown into a sexual frenzy. Preds that were getting ready to pack up and go home were jumping each other, wilings being sucked down to dust and being fucked and drained at an alarming rate as my waves of sexual energy drove them mad. BAM!

My cock hard lurched again and my vision blurred, I couldn't see straight, but it didn't matter, I could feel the boy slowly being suck down. My cock was just about to take in his ass when he pushed up against the cushions and sunk in a bit farther, sending a grinding wave of pleasure that grew the more he moved. My balls bounced in orgasm and roared with the need for release, but instead of the satisfaction I demanded, I got more pleasure as my cock lurched forward again.

I yelled out in pleasure, tearing apart fabric, feathers and fluff flying everywhere as I raged in my sexual pleasures. My teeth lengthened into razor sharp edges, my eyes sunk into my head and revealed dark voids of black with a single glowing red bead to signify the dark soul behind the void. The wind whipped around in my champers and the sparks flew from the torches lining the walls. My cock lurched again.

I roared, the sound of a true demon echoed for blocks as my call of pleasure went out and it did not go unheard. Men from every corner of the small community that surrounded the church were awoken within a pleasured rage, their lusts refusing to go answered as they roused their wives or significant others, called out to anyone who would listen to release their sexual tensions. The howling was like a hollow song that promised everything but gave nothing as it descended upon the fragile willed men. The local collage was a bit farther off, but it still got them going though not as frenzied as were the small communities nearest the church.

I snarled and growled as my cock lurched again, his feet disappearing into the giant member and his head cresting and entering my balls. The sparks had ignited the swirling fluff and feathers that had been released in my thrashing and now the entire room was aglow with flames and swirling fire. My cock gave a few more lurches and sucked the rest of the boy down and as soon as he was fully within my sack, everything became unsettlingly still. Everything in the demons chambers froze and it felt as if time had come to a stop. The pressure was enough to suffocate anyone as it choked the air and defiled it with a malevolent aura. Then, I roared. Each sound wave sending of a massive pulse of power. Every mirror in my chambers shattered and joined the swirling mayhem. My ball sack churned and "chewed" my meal, his body melting into my cum and his soul surrendering fully to me.

"Yes," I growled, "Yes, YES!!!" power surged through my veins as they bunched up and my body exploded with growth. My balls digested their meal but stayed the same size, large and massive as they hung well below my knees at their beanbag size. My head soared higher as my bones grew to accommodate the massive growth of muscle. Flames lapped at the sweaty expanse that was my skin as my musk overpowered the room and grew stronger. That's when my muscles exploded. It was as if every muscle was an emergency air bag that was deployed, each one fighting the other for space as it continued to grow steadily after the initial explosion before they exploded again.

"YES! MORE MORE!" I roared as tons of muscle were packed onto my body and I could feel my influence spread. I felt the ground around us loose it's holy power as mine grew, my very aura defiling it and forcing it to yield to my power. My head was forced to stay at a level angle as my pecks pushed it up, my biceps, traps and triceps forced my arms into a ninety degree angle and my legs were forced apart and forced to be splayed, my cock surged and reeled out from my groin as it pulsed over my pecks and slightly above my head, easily reaching five feet in length and as thick as my waist. My sack was just barely skimming the floor and my gigantic feet dug into the rugs and carpets, crushing them under my weight. A normal sized man would have his entire torso eclipsed by those soles. My vision started to focus again and enhanced to that of a hawks, even with everything whiping about, I could still see the reflection of my back in the swirling shards of mirror and the massive cliff of muscle it had become. Then, just as my vision cleared, it was gone as it was replaced by white as my cock erupted with the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my eternity of living. It shot straight through the carved stone and concrete of the ceiling and into the church above. I heard a loud crack and the last of the holy warding I felt in the church break apart. The entire block shook with my orgasm and the amount of influence I had spread with that one shot was enough to shatter the minds of the men within a block of the church, forever making them prey to the small handful that could withstand the onslaught of power.

My orgasm lasted for a solid ten minutes, my juices flooding the small room up to my knees and making a large pool of jizz in the church above. I collapsed down into the pool, it splashing about and sloshing as I did so. My bed now submerged in boiling cum and shredded to pieces and its size in comparison made it more of a chair than a bed. I had never felt so powerful and weak at the same time. My entire body pulsed and raged with it's power and despite having lain down in the thick pool, every part of my body still stuck above it. I'm so thick, so powerful, and the image of virility and masculinity. No man on the planet could rival my power, no Pred could deny my right as the king of Preds, no, the GOD of Preds nor challenge my power. I started to take handfuls of my cum and rub it over my skin, the slick and goopy jizz a warm bath to my aching muscles.

I don't know how long I had been laying there, enjoying the orgasmic flow of my afterglow when I heard a knock at my door. I waved my hand and the door opened up and the flood of my cum came rushing out. There, Varic felt the rush of my orgasm wash over him as he stood, now about a foot taller than before and much more muscular.

"Master," he gasped breathlessly, "Was...was all that power yours?"

"Yes," I gasped breathlessly, "all of it, so much power and all mine to control." I shuddered.

"You..." Varic was speechless as he got his first real good look at me and my augmented form. My eyes had since gone back to normal and now showed mild annoyance. My deep booming voice snapped him back to attention, "you called so many willing with that one roar...master...your cum shot broke the alter upstairs in two! Nearly all the holy wardings in the church are gone!"

I shuddered and it took a minute for what he said to fully come into context. "Almost all? I guess...it was too much to ask for. So much power and being free. I knew the church was old and powerful, but I didn't realize...never mind that. I am satisfied for now...how many willing did I call?" I asked

"You mean...it wasn't' on purpose?" Varic asked.

"Varic," I said a little annoyed, "I asked you a question!"

"Twelve your worship," he said a little afraid and falling to one knee, "all weren't really that powerful and they all got consumed fully with the exception of two of them."

"No worries my loyal subject," I said with a sigh, "Just imagine how many more we could get here if I were actually trying."

I shuddered before my curiosity got the better of me. I let my aura expand and swell past this room, to the very edges of my vision before the churches final wards kept me in place. Just the gates and the graveyard kept me from freedom, the church itself has been desecrated and no longer holds power over me. I'm nearly free...but the graveyard is old and has harbored many righteous souls...as well as the gates...

"Varic," I stared as I sat up and Varic was at attention in a heartbeat,

"I will be looking for another true prey at the earliest convenience." He quickly said with a gentle bow.

"Just one more and I know," I started to chuckle, "I know I'll be free!"