A Demonic Christmas...
"Tis the season to be jolly,"
"Falalalala Lalalala,"
The fire was roaring. The decorations surrounded the house. The mistletoe was in strategic places in every entryway including up above the bathroom door. The season was merry. This was truly the time when everything was just...
"Perfect! Now that is what I call one well decorated Christmas tree. Wouldn't you agree?" The young rabbit hybrid wolf said with a happy-go-lucky look on his face. There was nothing he loved more than to bring joy and cheer to the lives of others and today he was surely bringing much joy to the world.
However...the grunting, groaning, cursing, and swearing naked demon that was hanging from the ceiling by magically enchanted rope wrapped tightly around his wrists immobilizing them was not feeling such joy. No, actually he was more pissed off than any Demonwolf should have been able to possibly be. His little brother had decorated him like a Christmas tree complete with blinking lights swirled around his entire eight foot plus tall body, popcorn rings tying his wings and feet together, candy canes dangling around his muzzle, erect nipples and full enlarged and dripping wolfhood.
Hatred was not a happy demon at the moment. Oh no, he was more than a little incensed that his normally weaker sibling had somehow overpowered him and made him his captive. How this had happened was a blur but it had to have something to do with the fact that his brother was...different that he usually was. The normally conflicted aura of goodness and malice was somehow...at rest with itself. That was the only reason he was bound right now and not just because the other had whipped him good in his own domain.
The challenge was so simple and sweet and yet it was the reason he was here right now like a fish on a hook. How in the fiery hells had he lost a battle to his brother!!!!!
Chaos giggled happily as he raised himself up and then kissed his big brother on the lips before licking at the bright red and green ball gag that was stuck in between the Demonwolf's muzzle.
"Now don't go anywhere my beloved evil sibling, I have something special planned for us for this year and I want to make sure that you experience it all to the fullest. You know this is our first Christmas together as a family and all. I have to make this special." Chaos giggled again and put one paw to his nose before turning around and heading off to some other room with his tail wagging behind him in a gleeful, almost puppyish manner.
Tugging on his binding and silently amazed by the strength of said ties the Demonwolf growled and closed his eyes while thinking up all the deliciously wicked punishments that he was going to follow through onto his brother's form when he got out of this.
A few minutes later found the younger hybrid coming back with a camcorder in his right paw and a large onyx box underneath his left arm. The little red flashing light was all Hatred needed to see to know that his moments of shame were being captured by the mechanical contraption. It was very odd though since his brother still had his eyes closed even while he was filming the struggling, growling and hissing Demonwolf who grumbled out for Chaos to turn the thing off...
"MURFF IRRRRF URFFF!!!" The normally dominant wolf commanded which only seem to make Chaos smile wider that he already was.
"I can't seem to understand you brother. It seems like you aren't enjoying yourself though from your reactions but hey I know a way to change that," Chaos said mirthfully as he angled the camera to keep on recording his big brother's bound form while he sat the box down and popped the lid open with a single claw. "I'm gonna give you your Christmas presents now! Won't that just put a smile on your face?" Chaos asked rhetorically.
Inside of the box there was a vast assortment of toys of the most sensual of manner all laid out and placed full of care. Dildo's, nipple clamps, cock rings, vibrators, and various other tools of the ‘trade' so to speak, were all there for the red furred Demonwolf to see. Hatred's eyes popped open almost to the size of the full moons of the underworld as he gazed downwards and then back up to his little brother. Looking at the hybrid Hatred, maybe for the first time in a very long while, knew what Fear was as he felt his tailhole twitch uncomfortably.
This couldn't be happening.
Turning his head and making gestures with his paws the younger Demonwolf conjured up a floating platform and set the camcorder down upon it before going to his little treasure box and then surveying over each toy in detail. Picking up one of the toys, a large and full dark blue butt plug that had a knot as big as his own fist at the base of it, how it had fit into that box with everything else was a mystery Hatred didn't want to solve at the moment, before looking it over Chaos pointed the smooth and rounded tip at his brother.
"This is a gift I made for you brother from modeling the shaft of another Demonwolf in the netherworlds. I had to do a couple of favors for him to get his assistance but it was worth it just for this Christmas day." Chaos made a few more gestures with his paws over his front half and instantly his clothing melted away into nothing revealing a well toned form that rivaled Hatred's, if just in a smaller version.
Chaos walked around to the side of his older brother letting his hips sashay a little with his hips dancing close to the fireplace on his right side before going back behind Hatred's form and then stopping to admire the red demon. Reaching out to touch the larger Demonwolf's leathery wings with his calloused paw pads Chaos took a moment to admire the beautiful dark wings that he had envied so much in childhood.
"You know I always wanted to be able to fly with you. I wanted to soar up through the dark and cloudy skies of our home like real brothers but I never asked. I always was afraid of you. Yet, you were the one I love the most Hatred. Ironic isn't it? Loving the very antithesis of love, but I guess that Chaos is like that: wanting what it cannot have the most." The hybrid said almost wistfully before gripping the other Demonwolf's tail and then shoving the butt plug into the dead center of Hatred's tailhole.
The larger Demonwolf howled through the gag as the pain he felt lanced through his body showing him new heights of pain and oddly enough, pleasure. His tailhole flowered open as his tail jerked in the paw of his sibling and then relaxed as the smooth gel like shaft slide deep and deeper inside of his rectum.
A grunt signaled that Chaos was shoving the large bulb of a knot into his backside with more than a little force. Grunting and yelping the red Demonwolf yipped loudly when the fat mound of rubbery silicone like material popped inside of him. The length of the butt plug slide along his enlarged prostate and made him flex his hips forward whenever he clenched his inner muscles.
"That's a good Hatred. See you do like your Christmas present. Now, since this is the season for sharing and giving and I know that you didn't get anything for me, since you never had before, I decided to give myself my own little present with your approval." Chaos walked back around to the front of his big brother's body, making sure to stay out from the camera's lens, then reached up to grab Hatred's snout and rock it up and down in the manner of consent.
"Oh big bro! I love you SOOOO much!" Chaos squealed jumping up and hugging his brother with his full body and then nuzzled the older Demonwolf before opening his eyes for the first time tonight.
Hatred stilled himself as he looked into shinning golden eyes instead of the usual ruby and gold orbs he was used to seeing. In a sudden shimmering flash of energy a dark black form separated from Chaos causing the rabbit/wolf hybrid to slump his head down as if unconscious. Hatred looked at the figure of his brother and then the form of the black winged...creature...that was silhouetted in his brother's shadow.
"I bet you have a gazillion and one questions and probably want to get out of those bindings and tear me a new tailhole but my time is short so I'm gonna make this quick. I am one of the ghosts of Christmas longing. I know, corny as hell but hey, what can I do about?" The being with a much more sultrier voice than Chaos possessed shrugged as if bored before continuing, "I come around every now and again and look into people's hearts to see what they most long after and then send the desire back up to those ‘do-gooders' in the Celestial realms to make a miracle. You know, that special Christmas ‘magic' that always happens every year round."
"To say the least all that your little brother wants, for this one night, is to be with his big brother and love him like he always longed to. Well of course the snobs in heaven rejected this and so I took matters into my own claws. I possessed your dear Chaos, much to his chagrin, and then beat you in that silly little challenge and now here you are. So until the midnight bell rings three times signaling the end of Christmas you my dear Hatred are going to be," The shadowy spirit said before slipping back into Chaos' body and awakening the ‘sleeping' form, "All his. He is partially aware so he will remember tonight and you will always remember the feeling of your brother's body meshed with yours for every night to come."
The possessed Chaos leaned up to kiss his brother's lips, making sure to slip his tongue in around the colorful ball gag as he lifted up his tail and then sat himself down right onto his sibling's cock. The full girth of the shaft split the rabbit hybrid open the same as the toy butt plug did to Hatred making him howl and yip at the same time as the wide head sunk into his lubed tailhole with a loud sucking ‘slurp' sound. When the head had passed the barrier separating them Chaos pulled his head back up and then winked at his brother before sliding down centimeter by centimeter onto that thick, gargantuan shaft.
Hatred groaned and humped up into his brother, who clung onto him like a lifeline, before feeling a slender muscled arm reach around his waist under his wings and then touch the butt plug nestled inside of him. In an instant the hand pulled the toy back and then pushed it forward making the red DemonWolf dance in place and thrust all of his cock into his brother's willing body. When the large knot popped back inside of Hatred's form and then settled itself back into place the older Demonwolf looked down just in time to see his brother wink at him before saying,
"Merry Christmas."
Moans, yelps, howls and garbled curses excluded from the cheery house on the innocent lane as up above snow fell from the clouds dusting the land in white.
All through the night not a creature stirred save two brothers ‘lovingly' mating with each other all through the night well into dawn just as a happy black winged folf flew up into the clouds and out of sight. His work here was done.