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Young and full of hope was how Carie felt just before moving out of her parent's home. She had the grades to go to whatever university or college she wanted, she had the support of her family, and she had herself the determination. Of course she made a dire mistake. Moving out was natural progression, it was normal for a college student just out of high school to leave their home, or at least it seemed that way to herself and her family. The university was too far for her to live at home and she didn't want to live on campus, so instead with her parent's aid she found herself an apartment in the big city and promptly moved there. Worst decision of her life. A year into her new life and already she wanted to tear her hair out. Her budget was thin she couldn't find a proper job and for some reason her rent kept going up and up without explanation. Cheap food was all she could afford, but that didn't really bother her too much. She could survive on noodles if need be. Friends were hard to come by, near impossible since she seemed to be a shut in and one of the few people at her university actually there to learn anything. Moving out was difficult too, since she would be giving up her scholarship just for peace of mind. The least she could do was last another year or so, but even then she didn't know if she could do that. At this point she could hardly consider herself human.

Carie sighed, leaning back in her chair. Her room was small and cramped, just enough for a bed and a desk which housed her only source of entertainment and salvation; her computer. She didn't know if she could have survived without the damn thing, but as soon as she had internet she was on it nearly all the time. Even if the service wasn't too good, she could still play games online and socialize. It was pathetic that the computer was not only her only gateway to entertainment, but her only way of socializing and meeting people. Leaning back in her chair she felt some sort of emotion coming on again, some deep seated heat and bile that built at the back of her throat. She wanted to go home so bad, to see her family and old friends again and just leave this behind, but then again they would probably just be disappointed in her. A sudden sound brought her out of her brooding, a blip on her computer screen showing a message had just been received.

With a small and frail smile she leaned in to begin typing. It was her friend, perhaps her most trusted friend. A guy that went by the handle of Daemon. She had met him playing game, nothing too unusual about that, but Daemon was a bit of a weirdo. He was anything but mundane. He always brought the weirdest jokes to groups and always tried to show her the most interesting things he could dig up on the net. The guy was a lover of the supernatural and he'd share any weird and scary stories with her. Carie had spent many late nights and early mornings with the guy, reading his weird stories that he'd find, or possibly even made up himself, either way, she loved them to death. They were so unusual and out there, something so different than what her normal life was that she didn't care; even if they creeped her out sometimes. Other times the man was a letch, a pervert with no equal, but he always fooled around in such ways that made her laugh, made her smile and feel pretty even though she had only ever shown a picture of her face and nothing else. Along with her nights and mornings reading up on his stories, she also spent many a night with her fingers digging at her lonely pussy while he told her all the little things he would do to her if he could, and all the little things he was doing to himself while thinking of it.

Maybe the relationship was a bit unhealthy, but it was a hell of a lot better than just succumbing to the soul-crushing depression brought on by her reality. She should have been out trying to make new friends in the real world, but instead here she was letting a stranger be the most important thing in her life. Checking the message she saw that he had another story in store for her, or so she thought.

The message from Daemon read, "You won't believe what I have in store today. I found something; a game, that you'll totally love. An ARG, alternate reality~"

In response she typed out, "ARG? Those are a bit time consuming aren't they?"

Not even a few moments later the response came on the screen, "Not this one, this one's fucking creepy as hell too. Just have to install this program and your computer becomes a supposed breeding ground for demons. Weird whispers and more coming through headsets, I know it sounds fucking crazy, but you should try it. The game is actually fun as hell. Pun intended."

Carie wasn't too sure she was willing to download a weird virus on to her computer, but Daemon seemed to enjoy it and he was never one to lead her astray. Even without her responding to anything she received a download link, a simple click once and install. Her heart began thumping at this, a breeding ground for demons? There was no way that was true, it was an ARG after all. It was meant to make her think in different ways, to augment her perception and pull her out of the real world in little ways. Still, she found herself pausing just above the link before she clicked it. The download began and soon enough on her desktop was a small back symbol with the words underneath, "Demon.exe" Snorting she ran the program and watched as it began installing. Nothing special for the install either, just a blue bar filling a box that said progress. When all was done a strange pop-up occurred. A large screen that looked like parchment appeared. It looked like a user agreement contract. Reading over it she noticed some strange wording. Something about allowing the computer in question to be a gateway for demons, and that should demons come then no legal action could be taken.

With a small smile she clicked agree. It was silly to say the least, but it was a nice added touch that she could appreciate. Almost immediately after she had agreed, Daemon messaged her again, "Thanks. With this we can actually see each other Carie....and don't worry, we'll make a contract first, I won't let anyone else have you."

Staring at the screen she couldn't place her finger upon it, but she didn't get the feeling that Daemon was joking. It was such a weird thing to say, what did he mean by that? Her train of thought was interrupted by her entire screen going black. Panic began rising through her body before suddenly the screen turned back on, this time with a digitized red circle appearing. The circle began glowing and a claw thrust itself through the monitor causing her to scream and fall back. That claw turned into a strange shadowy blob and before she could react it popped out of her screen and onto her bed. On her back she looked up and scrambled from the ground. A strange black blob was on her bed. It seemed to be breathing, rising and pausing before suddenly two red eyes appeared upon it. In a trill tone it spoke out, "Carie...is that you? In the flesh? Oh hehe...sorry I musta scared ya with the claw...I was just so...so fucking psyched to get out and stretch! You've got no idea how the underworld feels eheh...oh oh ho ho, don't recognize me? It's me, Daemon"

Carie was ready to scream, ready to hop outside of her window and pray it was all a dream, but the notion that this thing was her friend kept her still. Approaching the shadowy thing she spoke quietly, "Really? You're...what are you?"

The shadowy creature simply said, "A demon. Living and in the flesh. I am a shadow, a doppelganger by some standards, but that's besides the point. Quickly, make a contract with me, you'll need to before it happens!"

Carie held her head. It had to be some sort of dream, it had to be, but if it was then falling out of her chair should have woken her up, the pain and shock should have seen her awake, but instead here she was, "I...what? Before what happens?"

The shadow spoke taking the form of a human sitting upon her bed, "We have to make a contract before all of the other demon's come. I've spread this program around so more demons are gonna come out of your computer and others. Finally, finally we can be free and here in the real world...and most don't just wanna live happily among humans, most wanna eat em' or enslave em, or well just kick them out of this realm. C'mon, tell me what you want, make a contract hurry! I can protect you!"

From her computer then she heard snarling. A canine with four eyes and a great maw broke free from her monitor and appeared. Voice like gravel it spoke, "My first meal..."

Carie yelled and leapt on to the bed, "I'll do whatever you want, contract whatever j-just get that dog out of here! Please!"

The shadow, Daemon leapt from the bed and on to the demonic canine, shadowy body spreading over the creature. Carie watched in horror as the canine struggled to no avail, slowly being coated by the shadows until suddenly she heard a sickening crunch, the shadowy form squeezing in further and further before suddenly it took the form of the canine, "...Contract accepted...ohhhh this is so exciting isn't it?"

Carie's heart was pounding, her head was light, but her mouth was up in a huge grin. She had just witnessed a demonic presence being consumed by another demon that just so happened to be her best friend. She had commanded it, she had that power. If there were going to be more demons like this then she would have the advantage, "I...I guess it really is exciting! and...o-oh god Daemon you're actually here! We can do whatever we want like this...a-and more demons are coming? This city is going to hell...but what does that matter...so long as we're safe that's all right, right?"

Daemon gave a doggish grin in his current form and spoke, "Right...and we can do whatever we want...even all that sex we were joking about, I mean, I know what type of kinks you like, dog dicks included, so c'mon...let's celebrate the end of the world! Oh, but uh before that I should close this portal." Shadowy tendrils erupted from Daemon's back to begin typing. The red circle upon her monitor disappeared and he turned back to her hopping up on to the bed as that strange canine.

Carie put a hand on his head. Bestiality truly had interested her, but sex after that, and just before the end of the world? It was so odd, so weird, so strange that she fucking absolutely loved it. Her mouth moved to capture the shadowy dog's mouth quickly. If it were a dream then it was worth it, if not then everything was going to hell either way, why not get a head start with the madness?

Daemon didn't seemed too perturbed, in fact his shadowy tongue came out to press into her mouth as she opened it. She groaned out and her cheeks flushed red. To be doing it not only with a dog, but with a demon was perhaps the best thing that could have happened to her this year, and the fact that it was all going to end, that people were going to die, that demons were going to run rampant through the streets, she didn't care, at least it would be interesting. Now her arms were around the shadowy canine's neck, pulling tight on that thing to hold him close, to get more of that kiss while the demon's body seem to grow. She was then pushed on to her back, mouths still connected, tongues still dancing against one another. She certainly didn't mind the push, she had told him many times that she had wanted a man who could take her, break her and use her. It was her deepest fantasy, and now it was coming true.

The rush of emotions she felt wasn't gone either. Even with this great creature over her about to break her open, she could still feel the fear and anxiety of being thrust into such a new situation, but at the same time it just meant that her old life would fade away, it would never matter again and she could live freely. Perhaps she could do whatever she wished in this new world. Suddenly she gasped as Daemon pulled his mouth from hers, fangs tearing at her clothes causing her to yelp.

Carie's cheeks flushed red now as she realized she was fully exposed. Pale curvy body in display to this beast that was staring at her in a way that could only be perceived as lust. She spread her legs expecting to be taken, expecting for the demon to rush and want to ruin her just before the chaos began, but instead it moved over her, letting its thick canine cock drag against her body before halting at her chin. Her cheeks burned as she stared at the thing. For so long she had dreamed of this contact, and now that it was here she was loving it. Such passion, such lust in every single little movement. Carefully her hands moved to grip around the base of the cock, fingers being ever so gently as she began stroking it, appraising it, loving the fact that it was indeed a feral canine's cock before her. A red thing, knotted for her enjoyment.

Soon enough she leaned up to lick at it curiously, tongue flicking against the tip before suddenly her mouth was stuffed. Daemon had thrust his cock inside of her mouth without so much as a warning, he thrust and pushed that thick thing against her tongue again and again his balls slapping against her chin every single time. Her body burned, her mind turned to haze and she gagged just a bit as it became difficult to breath with the constant thrusting and pushing of that demon inside of her mouth. Now her hands moved to his sides, but rather than push him away she gripped at shadowy fur, allowing the demon to do as it pleased, feeling her pussy grow wet as time went on. Already she could feel that canine cock inside of her mouth twitching, growing thicker and thicker. Now she could taste the thick pre dripping upon her tongue, the salty seed of the demon that was tainting her to the very core. She braced herself for a mouthful, her eyes closing, but instead the demon pulled free from her mouth just as the torrential orgasm began. Thick sticky cum stained her cheeks and mouth now and she could only gasp as she felt the warmth trickle down her chin.

Carie licked at her lips, lavishing in the flavor of the semen, the feeling of demon seed tainting her very being. She then heard her lover, her demon speak as he backed away, giving her some room to sit up, "Show me your rear Carie...it's time we finished our fun."

Such a command. Wasn't she the owner of the demon? Wasn't that how a contract worked? Her mind soon enough pushed those questions away though as she thought of what fresh pleasures she would experience, what new torment and taint she would feel, and so shakily she got on to her hands and knees, her full rear presented to the demon behind her. Without pause the shadowy canine moved over her, strong paws at her hips holding her in place while he began attempting to rut her like a dog.

Carie's entire body was shaking, quivering as with every single missed thrust she felt that thick thing pushing against her thighs again and again. She didn't know if it was on purpose or not, but with every single missed thrust she felt more and more lustful, hungrier for that thick thing to finally hit the point. As she was about to speak to her voice was cut off by a squeak that came from her own lips as that thick shaft finally met its mark and pushed deep inside of her pussy. Carie grunted and whined as she was thrust into relentlessly. She could hardly believe he was being so rough with her.

Groaning out she could feel her insides tighten on that thick thing, milking it further as she allowed the shadowy canine demon to thrust again and again to her pussy. Already that thick knot was ramming itself against her pussy, trying to force itself into her deepest reaches. With each thrust she was pushed forward just a bit, every single motion sending her jolting until she collapsed, unable to hold herself up anymore under the force of such relentless thrusting. She couldn't handle it, couldn't take it, but she loved it all the same. Groaning out she tried her best to move her hips while being rutted in such an embarrassing way, but suddenly he stopped. His hips paused, that thick thing inside of her pulling away slowly, "W-what are you doing?" she said in a lust drunk tone.

She heard the demon's voice whisper into her ear, "I should stop...shouldn't I? You're the owner of this little contract...so I should be listening to you right? You commanding me, using me instead of the other way around...unless you want it the other way around?"

Thoughtlessly she blurted, "Hell yes I want it the other way around if you're going to rock me like that."

The demon before her grinned from ear to ear, fangs showing bright and pearly against the shadow. With a howl he began thrusting into her fiercely, pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust until with a pop that knot pushed itself inside of her, stretching her wide, causing her to moan out and squeal. Her insides tightened, her body quivered and she gasped out as she felt her orgasm mount, but the sensations refused to stop. She panted now as her insides were suddenly blasted with that warm substance that had been on her face, her insides painted in demonic seed, that warmth causing her mind to grow more and more muddled until suddenly darkness began encroaching over her vision, her entire existence. Darkness and nothingness filled her mind, a never-ending void. The world was over, she had a lover, a demon, and power to control her own life; her humanity meant nothing.

Not even an hour later female form cloaked in shadows got up from the bed to reactivate the program flashing on the monitor. With that the girl picked out her best outfit and dusted herself off before leaving. At the ground level there were already people screaming as demons of every sort were hunting humans, and even some humans attacking their fellow species. The female's eyes flashed red and she grinned, watching the spectacle. Daemon had taken the girl's form, her soul, and everything about her. Forever he would remember her as the fool who let demon kind into the world. Daemon would have to find himself a better form, something more fitting, something stronger. He would continue to consume, consume human and demon alike in this chaotic new world. Finally, he was free.