{"sf1_id":993284,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Inner Demons","author":"Addykatz","words":2816,"posted_at":"2016-05-01T08:18:00.000Z","tags":["Abduction","Anal","Blood","Death","Demon","German Shepherd","Gore","M/F","M/M","NSFW","Necrophilia","Rape","Snuff","Violence","Vore (hard)","Vore (soft)","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/993284-inner-demons","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/993284","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=993284\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Inner Demons\n     Everyone has demons, luckily those demons\nrarely come out. Edward's didn't just come out, he lived with them and it was\nhis own fault. Around 400 years ago he tempted powers beyond his control. It started\none night in the woods.  The young black\nwolf was angry, probably for something insignificant at the time. It had been\nso long Edward had forgotten why he entered the woods that night.\n     He remembered one thing though while he sat\nin darkness, brooding over his life choices. The events in the forest were as\nclear as yesterday. Edward took a sip from his cup, it was filled with a dark\nred liquid, a liquid with no earthly equivalent. The room was dimly lit by a\nlarge chandelier which hung from the high ceiling. \n     Back on that fateful night he found a leather-bound\nbook in the forest. A book he regretted opening. It contained all sorts of\ntexts and diagrams foreign to him. There was only one page he could understand,\nand it promised wealth and immortality. Of course there wasn't exactly a fine\nprint, not that the wolf would have read it. He spent that night following the\ninstructions in the book, gathering materials, and drawing diagrams in the dirt.\n     It must have looked silly at the time, and\nhe probably would have been put to death by the church if anyone saw him. But\nhe followed through. He read the incantations after the symbols were drawn and\nhe slit his paw open to complete the final step. At first nothing happened, the\nwind picked up but not alarmingly. After a few long minutes the pentagram on\nthe ground started to glow. Edward remained inside the symbol as instructed by\nthe book until he felt something pulling on chest. \n     The strange sensation grew stronger until\nit choked him of air, he felt like he was being split in two. Then as quickly\nas it started it was over. The wolf could breathe fine and even cursed at how\nstupid his idea was. He tried to move his paw outside the symbol to help\nhimself up but couldn't. Fear started to set in as he was unable to leave the symbol\nwith any part of his body. \n     A dark figure stepped in front of him,\ncatching his attention. Edward looked up and saw himself, or at least a black\nwolf with eerily similar features. The wolf sat down, mirroring Edward, his\nface was expressionless.\n     \"Leaving so soon?\" it said, with a deeper\nand raspier tone than Edwards. \"You summoned me, it would be rude of you to\nleave now.\" What did it mean by summoned\nme? Edward thought. \n     \"I mean you called me here, spilt blood in\noffering, and here I am to answer your call.\" It replied, having read Edwards\nmind. Its face and compositions still devoid of emotion.\n     \"I didn't expect it to work,\" Edward said,\nlooking the figure in the eyes. It was difficult to do so, almost draining, the\ncreatures eyes were like pits. \n     \"Yet here we are. My question for you isn't\nwhether you thought it would work, but what you thought I could do for you...\" It\nsaid.\n     \"Who are you?\" Edward swallowed. The\ncreature's lips canted, as if it was trying to smile but didn't know how. \n     \"I'm you. Your deepest darkest secrets,\nyour desires, urges, wants and needs, manifested to fulfill your contract.\"\n     \"Contract? With who? For What?\" Edward\nasked.\n     \"With me, for your soul and everlasting\nservitude... In exchange for good health, power, wealth, everlasting life... or\nanything else you desire deeply.\"\n     Edward's young mind wasn't able to piece\ntogether that a lifetime of servitude coupled with everlasting life was not a\nfavorable deal. He was tempted, and without further question he held out his\npaw to make the deal. The creature took it, its body lit up with bright red\ntribal markings. From that day forward Edward's life was no longer his, and the\nidentical creature was forever bound to him. \n     For the next 400 years he maintained his\nyouth, health, strength and good fortune. He took to moving often to hide his\naffliction but there was one thing he could not hide. His demon followed him\nwherever he went. At first it nearly drove him mad, now he was used to it. He\nonly moved to homes with a basement so he could keep the creature hidden from\nthe world. \n     Over time he learned that servitude meant\nfeeding the demon. The more innocent the person he fed it the less he would\nhave to. It usually worked out to a monthly basis. He would have to bring\nsomeone home to quell the demon's hunger. If he didn't his youth, strength and\nfortune would fade, inevitably killing him and breaking his deal. But his soul\nalready belonged to the devil, and an eternity of servitude alive was arguably\nbetter than an eternity of servitude after death.  \n     Suicide is something Edward had thought of\nmany times. Each time the creature would invade his mind and remind him of the\nconsequences. It could still read his mind. They were linked together, and\nEdward could occasionally see through its eyes in his nightmares. He didn't\nsleep much because of it. \n     Tonight had been a feeding night. Even\nafter all this time the wolf felt guilt for his actions, he used to drug people\nbefore he took them down to it. That didn't last because it would wait until\nthe drugs wore off. A few the wolf killed first but this displeased the\ncreature also, forcing him to bring another victim. Edward had gotten lazy in\nthis town, he had settled for picking up hookers and bringing them back. It was\nalmost time for them to move again. \n     The wolf sat his glass down on the lone\ntable in the room. He rarely had any furniture or belongings, but one thing he\nkept was the book from that night so long ago. It was in the same condition he\nhad found it, the leather still pristine and un-cracked. He heard a scream from\ndownstairs. The mare he brought home was a little larger than the usual's.\nEdward hoped that would make up for her lack of innocence. \n     Claw marks followed, scratching, and some\nthumping. All noises which would drive out most paranormal experts. At least he\ndidn't have to watch anymore. It used to force him to watch, so he would\nunderstand the consequences of his actions when he was young and naive. It was\nunsettling to say the least. The wolf could only watch as the carbon copy of\nhimself, covered in glowing red markings ripped victims to pieces. It would\neat, fuck, and dismember in any order it pleased. After it was finished they\nboth felt renewed, fulfilled until the time came again to feed it. \n     In a way it was the summation of all savage\nand animalistic urges into one evil form. A creature who's only purpose was to\nlive out every primal instinct a predator could have. Edward was the balance to\nthe equation though he certainly didn't feel like it. They formed an odd\nsymbiotic relationship, needing each other to survive. They even talked\nsometimes like when the wolf first made the deal.\n     Another scream shook the floor, Edward\nstomped his foot down, trying to quell the creature. It banged the sealing in\nreturn. The wolf scoffed, he grabbed the pistol he kept holstered under the\ntable and headed downstairs. He unlatched the door and looked around in the\ndarkness. The creature used to scare him, but now he knew it well, he knew it\ncould never harm him. \n     The mare was cowering in the light of the\ndoorway, covered in blood, beaten badly and clinging to life. He raised the\npistol toward her and listened to her cry. He looked up to see it, its tribal\nmarkings and glowing red eyes distinguishing itself in the darkness.\n     Just\nkill her, if you don't like her I'll bring you another he thought, knowing\nthe creature could hear his thoughts. It stepped forward and stood on top of\nthe mare, shoving her head into the ground. The creature bared its teeth, and\ngave a low growl but Edward stood steady, his pistol still pointed at the mare.\nThe demon huffed and crushed her neck with its foot. Edward knew she wouldn't\ndie immediately so he shot her in the head to ease her suffering. The shot rang\nout loudly in the basement. \n     The creature grabbed for Edward's neck.\nThey occasionally fought for dominance over each other, despite needing each\nother to survive. They couldn't kill each other, and all it took was one\nfeeding session to bring them both back to their prime, regardless of injuries.\nEdward hated when it grabbed his neck, he brought his pistol up and shot it\nonce in the abdomen and it reeled and stumbled back. Yeah, I know that shit hurts, lot more than a knife huh? So keep it\ndown for fucks sake he thought to the creature. It looked down, the fresh\ninjury was pouring out blood. \n     The wolf felt a bit of guilt for hurting\nhis other evil half, he stepped forward into the darkness and close to the\ncreature, it never wore any kind of clothes. It was the spitting image of himself,\nand having a perfect body for 400 years would make anyone conceited. He would\nbe lying if he said they hadn't mated before. The wolf stood close to the\ncreature and rubbed its sides, they kissed briefly. I'm sorry Edward thought. \n     It huffed, it was hurt, but not physically.\nEdward ran his paw over the entry wound, the flow of blood was still messy. He\nstuck his finger into the hole and moved it around, the creature growled\nlustfully and drug its nails down Edward's back, leaving 4 distinct lines as it's\nnails cut into his back. The creature's erection grew quickly as they teased\neach other with pain. Edward pushed himself away from the creature and pointed\nat the corpse of the mare. \n     The creature wasted no time, it drug the body\nout of the light and began fucking it in the darkness, it created an unmistakable\nnoise while it raped and mutilated the mare's corpse. Edward sighed as his conscious\ncaught up to him. He often struggled with what he had become. He could never\nresist temptation. Somehow he always ended up enjoying himself.\n     He headed back upstairs after closing the\ndoor, there was no need to lock it now that the offering was dead. He returned\nthe pistol to its place under the table and went to shower, the entire time\npondering his existence. He had never tried to tell anyone. What was the point?\nEven if he did most would assume he was some sick psychopath. After all he was\nresponsible for luring thousands to their deaths over the generations. By the\ntime he left the shower the cuts in his back had healed. \n     He returned to the room with the\nchandelier, his cup had been replenished. How\nsweet the wolf thought. He took a drink, it was fresher than before, and he\nsomehow felt much more alive than 40 minutes ago. Edward sat down, happy that\nthe evening was almost over and that the noise had settled. The creature rarely\nleft the basement so he probably wouldn't see it until it got hungry again.\n     The moment of relaxation was cut short by a\nknock at the door. The wolf stood, set his drink down and headed towards the\nknocking. The home grew eerily quiet, even the demon knew some potential food\nwas at the door. Edward opened it to see two cops standing there, two well-built\ngerman shepherds. \n     \"Pardon us sir but we've gotten a call\nabout some screaming, gunshots in the area, possibly from this residence.\"\n     \"Oh my,\" Edward said, he opened the door\nwider and looked behind him. \"I hope it's not coming from here, we've had a\npretty quiet night.\" \n     \"We?\" one of the shepherds asked. The wolf\nstruggled for a moment to find an excuse. \n     \"Well yes I sometimes refer to the house as\na person, just because I've been here long enough and I'm by myself, it's just\nnice to pretend like I'm not totally alone.\" the wolf was not very charismatic.\n     \"Uh huh...\" the two shepherds exchanged\nglances. \"Do you mind if we come in and look around?\" one asked. Shit, I didn't think we were going to need\nto move this soon the wolf thought, aware that the creature was most likely\nlistening and watching from somewhere. \n     \"Sure, come on in,\" Edward smiled, stepping\nout of the way, knowing they would just return later with a warrant. The two\ndogs stepped into the home, each brought out their flashlight and began slowly\nwalking through the home. \n     \"Don't you ever keep any lights on?\" One\nasked.\n     \"I like to save electricity, times are a\nlittle hard.\" The wolf lied through his teeth. Edward followed behind them as\nthey walked through the home. They passed a doorway, shown a light in and kept\nwalking, when Edward got to it the creature was standing there. Its eyes a dull\nred and its tribal markings shining dimly. It gave Edward a toothy grin. No, control yourself he thought as he\nstared down the creature. \n     The two shepherds finished their brief\nsearch by the front door. They hadn't seen the stairwell to the basement yet. \n     \"Things seem pretty quiet here, sorry to\ndisturb you sir.\" One said, the other tapped his shoulder and pointed towards\nthe staircase. \n     \"Oh what's down there?\" one asked. \n     \"Nothing just some emergency supplies,\" the\nwolf lied, he made the mistake of swallowing. One of the officers walked over\nto the staircase, he shined his light down the stairs and immediately noticed\nbloody footprints. Edward had tracked them up after his downstairs visit. \n     They both drew their sidearm. Each began\nbarking orders at Edward after making a call over the radio. The wolf remained\ncalm and raised his arms. The creature moved quickly to protect its other half,\nappearing behind one of the officers and biting into his neck, easily ripping\nit out and forcing the shepherd to the floor. His partner yelled and spun to\nthe creature, he shot it probably 5 or 6 times before it grabbed the gun and\ncrushed it in the shepherds paw. The shepherd screamed in pain, his paw a\ntwisted mess of blood, fur and metal.\n     The other shepherd lay quickly dying on the\nfloor, losing massive amounts of blood. Edward stood still, his arms still\nraised as he watched a scene he had seen unfold so many times. The creature was\nriddled with holes but still strong after having just finished feeding. The\nshepherd missing his neck took his last gasp. The creature clawed at the other\nofficer, ripping his flesh and slashing his throat.\n     Edward looked away, knowing this was its\nfavorite part. It grabbed both of the shepherds and drug them across the room,\nit dropped one in front of the wolf and then took the other to the corner.\nEdward watched as it devoured chunks of the shepherd while burying its cock in\nhim. It was a sickening yet arousing scene for the wolf because he knew it made\nthem stronger.\n     Sounds of chewing, snapping, and sex filled\nthe room. Not long after it started feeding again the wolf gave in, he had\nstarted fucking the dead shepherd the creature dropped in front of him. He didn't\nhave sex often so he was thrilled that this shepherd was tight. The wolf shoved\nhis knot into the shepherd's hole and started pumping seed into him. He panted\nloudly as he finished, he looked up to the demon and it was grinning at him. It\nknew that the wolf had given into temptation again. He popped out of the dead\ndog and went to the shower, he felt disgusted with himself after the act. \n     By the time Edward returned from a quick\nshower there was no trace of the bodies, it had cleaned up. More police were\narriving outside but held their positon. \n     They had gotten out of worse situations. The\ncreature had drawn some symbols on the floor in the shepherd's blood. They both\nstepped into it, facing each other. All of its bullet wounds had healed. The creature\nspoke in tongues like it usually did, and they vanished in a plume of red and\nblack dust to resume life somewhere new again.  "}