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Ozzie Woods casually tucked back a loose bit of purple hair before making a final mark on the long wooden plank. He tucked the pencil in his overalls before carefully making the cut. With a little duct tape he was confident this brace would keep his box spring from moving up under his headboard.

Sure, he could ask his mom for a new one, but Ozzie always loved inventing his own solutions. Besides, his mom was always so busy working two jobs to keep their house, he didn't want to add more stress to her life.

He held his work out for inspection to his pink striped blue skunk plushie. "Well, how's it look? Think it'll hold?"

The doll's eyes suddenly flashed a vibrant violet and Ozzie stepped back in shock. His large floofy tail swept across the workbench and as his gaze moved from the beloved plush so did the eyes. They stayed right in front of him regardless of where he looked, even remaining when he closed them and covered them with his orange furred hands.

<Ozzie Smith Woods!> a familiar voice rang through his mind. <The time has come to pay your debt. Come to me, come and grant your promised favor.>

In an instant, the world twisted and turned around him until he landed naked on a living room carpet.

"Really, Sam? Did you have to summon him naked?" A golden haired pink and white feline helped Ozzie stand up. Behind her Ozzie recognized a demonic rat from his childhood nightmares. The rat looked far less menacing without her wings and glowing eyes, but he knew it was still her dressed in a stylish pants suit. Her name was seared into his mind from his childhood, Samantha Barbarie Deleque. Beside her stood a bunny wearing a bright pink dress, she had been there too, back on the darkest day of his young life.

"Well, we are in a hurry, Kay, I didn't exactly have time to check how big his clothes were before yanking him through. At least he still has all his piercings intact." The rat (or was she a mouse?) moved closer and inspected the tiger/chipmunk hybrid. "You're fine, right? Yeah. So, here's the deal. I'm calling in that favor you owe me. I saved your mom's life, you promised you would do anything for me, right?"

Ozzie was dumbfounded, after all these years of telling himself it was just a dream, and then a nightmare, here she was, the demon who answered his prayers when no angel would. "Yeah, I did. I was, like, six, mom had..."

The mouse interrupted, "Yeah, yeah, I'm sure my sister and wife would love to hear all about my great deeds some time, but we're in a hurry and can't get a hold of our regular sitter. The cubs are down for a nap right now, so why don't you go up to our room and find some clothes. Be sure to feed them before 6 and have them in bed by 8. Emergency numbers are on the fridge, and pizza money is in the baggy on the count...." It was the mouse's turn to be interrupted, this time by the pink feline.

"Love, you can't just... I mean... piercings... ok, but, how old is he, can we trust him with the cubs? Ozzie, how old are you?"

Ozzie looked back and forth between the lovely demons, not sure what to do or say, he just wrapped his tail around in front of him, hiding his nakedness under the ample fluff.

The mouse told him to answer her wife's question and compelled beyond his own wishes Ozzie answered, "I am 14, and I am bound to this favor by my demonic pact with your wife. I will, to the best of my ability, find clothes in your room, feed your cubs by 6, and have them in bed by 8." Loosed from the compulsion, Ozzie added, "and I guess I should also make sure they are safe and all. Don't want poor service to be grounds for failing a demonic favor." He smiled nervously at them, unsure of himself or what was happening.

"See, he'll do fine. Now let's go or we'll be late, and I do not want to miss the armada blowing up when they come out of the hyper gate." The pink feline nodded to her wife and snapped her fingers. In a flash of yellow all three women were gone leaving Ozzie standing in their living room alone, wrapped in his large tail.

Ozzie gathered his wits and began looking around the house for the stairs. He was struck by how ordinary everything was considering this was the home of a trio of demons and their young. Even checking the pantry there was nothing stranger than what he'd found at his friend's homes.

Finally finding his way upstairs he figured he should probably get dressed before looking in on the cubs.

In the master bedroom, Ozzie finally found something odd. The center of the room raised a step before a massive circular bed. From the roof dangled a variety of objects: handcuffs, whips, paddles, feather dusters, poles, and rods of different sizes, among other things Ozzie couldn't identify. Along the walls of the room were four smaller beds set into curtained alcoves, and yet, each appeared large enough for two or three people.

The room felt massive, and it only seemed to grow as he opened the three closets. Spilling out into the expanding room the wardrobes themselves were each accompanied by a platform and short runway for modeling.

The clothes ranged from practical, to kinky, to gorgeous pieces of intricate art. Ozzie smiled wide and let his tail drop. The demons had not only given him permission to wear these but had literally ordered him to, including it in the fulfillment of the favor.

He touched the soft fabrics, rubbed them against his body and thought of all the times he wished he could have entered the local beauty pageants. "I could wear a dress and strut down a runway as good as any girl."

He set a few sets aside to try and began donning one, taking particular care not to snag the lovely fabric on any of his many piercings. Adorned in a bright pink number with high heels that sparkled as he moved, Ozzie started to walk down the runway. Lights and music fitting his dress emerged from the ceiling and floor to accentuate his little show. At first, it startled him but then he got into the swing of it and watched himself in the long mirrors.

He tried on one that showed off his nipple piercings, another that put his cock on display, and even one that seemed to conform to and show off his stripes. It was then that he realized that everything fit him perfectly. This was either his greatest cross-dressing dream or these demons enchanted their clothes to fit anyone.

That idea reminded him why he was there. He picked a nice soft pastel pink and yellow dress and paired it with pastel blue and black striped leggings and panties. He loved how childish he felt in this dress and grinned wide as the pleats suddenly manifested large alphabet letters.

"If only they had a diapy I could wear, then this would be complete." Even without the diapy Ozzie giggled and twirled down the runway as a children's song played telling the story of a little bunny girl walking in the rain to kiss a boy.

He left the master bedroom and headed down the hall to check on the cubs. There were five cribs in the room but only two of them were set up for use. In one labeled 'Shanti' he found a cabbit, maybe five years old, clinging to her stuffed purple wolf plushie. In the other, labeled 'Banhi' lay two cubs holding each other close, one pink with a yellow belly, the other white with a black belly. Their species was impossible to discern having facial features of both feline and rodent and ears that seemed almost rabbit-like, but with coon fluff at the tips.

Seeing they were still napping Ozzie headed downstairs to the kitchen. "They left pizza money, but I bet I could cook something better. Those cubs looked too young for pizza anyway."

Ozzie wasn't entirely sure what to prepare instead. As a safe bet, he started cooking up some sausage. While washing the vegetables he thought he heard motion upstairs so he yelled up to them, "Cubs, I'll have dinner ready in a while. Your mom's left me in charge while they are gone." He was satisfied, even if he wasn't sure they'd headed him, so he returned to washing the veggies.

He sat on a stool and started cutting the carrots when suddenly it felt like his panties ripped open, a cool breeze suddenly wafting over his member as it dangled freely. He felt down between his legs and while the fabric was intact he could no longer feel a bulge from his cock. This made him even happier, being able to wear panties under his dress properly.

Returning to chopping he nearly slipped and cut himself as he felt a tongue slide down his missing member. "Maybe these enchanted panties aren't the best thing to wear while cooking."

Just as Ozzie was lifting his skirt to remove them the twins walked into the kitchen and he smoothed the fabric down on his lap. "Oh, hi. I'm Ozzie, your sitter. Which of you is Banhi? I didn't get the others name." The licking continued and Ozzie squirmed on his stool a bit while the black and white cub raised her hand. Ozzie was particularly surprised to see her paw suddenly light on fire at the same moment when he felt his penis become wrapped in moist flesh.

Simultaneously the cubs spoke in a deep voice, "We are both Banhi, the Bringer of Fire, The Cleanser of Worlds." Their voices became sweet and childish and the pink and yellow cub spoke. "I'm Ban, and my sister is Hi." He held out three fingers. "We is this many."

Ozzie gritted his teeth and smiled while pressing his dress down between his legs trying to stop the phantom oral assault on his prick but having no effect on it. "You two go play with Shanti while I finish making dinner."

"But dad said pizza night," the twins complained.

Ozzie sighed, "ok, I'll order pizza." Jumping off the stool to turn off the stove top he felt a tug at his cock. It was back in his panties and the licking and sucking had stopped. But now his hard member was bound by the tight fabric. He looked to the stool pondering if maybe that was the enchanted object and not the panties.

The twins giggled and batted a fireball between them as they headed into the living room. Ozzie used the kitchen phone to call the listed pizza place, luckily they had the house and the order in their system. It would be over shortly.

By the time he'd cleaned up his mess in the kitchen the doorbell range and the twins rushed to open it. A bright yellow and black robot floated into the living room. A monitor atop the contraption displayed a buck's head. "I've got an order here for the Deleque family placed by Ozzie Woods. Is that you?"

Ozzie grabbed the baggie labeled Pizza Money and walked over to the bot. "Uh, yeah, I'm the sitter tonight. I'm, uh, not quite sure how I pay you." The twins jumped up and down under the hovering bot demanding pizza. "Sorry about them, demon cubs, am I right?" He shrugged and pulled lightly at one of his flattened shoulder ruffles.

The buck in the monitor scowled a little. "Hey, sissy boy, if they're too tough to handle don't take the job, but there's no need to call them names." The bot angrily took the bag and fed the bills into its money slot.

As he waited uncomfortably Ozzie could feel that breeze in his panties again, but this time it wasn't just his cock, it was also his butt hole. His eyes went wide as a tongue slid along his ass and then up his shaft.

He stood stark still when the bot removed the boxes of pizzas from its warming chamber and placed them in his arms. "Have a good evening, sir, or madam, or whatever," the buck said before the pizza bot's monitor closed and it left the house.

Ozzie just kept standing there as he felt his slickened cock slide into his own ass hole. The twins opened the top box and ran off with a few slices. Ozzie panted heavily over the boxes unable to move from his spot in the kitchen entrance as he slipped in and out of himself.

Ozzie moaned softly and started to thrust involuntarily. It didn't seem to help as his motions had no effect on how fast his member fucked his tail hole. His big fluffy tail wrapped tightly around his skirt, again, to no avail. He was helpless to control his throbbing member buried in his behind.

The pleasure built higher and higher shaking through his body until finally, he exploded into his own butt. A small hand pulled his floppy cock from within him and pushed it back into his panties before he finally felt he could move again.

Putting the pizzas on the counter he felt under his skirt to confirm that his hole was indeed leaking his own cum. It was spoiling his panties both front and rear.

Hearing the twins playing rough he realized he would just have to live with the uncomfortable wetness for now.

Ozzie was once again dumbstruck upon seeing the scene in the play corner of the living room. The white and black Hi was biting her own ear while pushing the center pole of a ring toy into her little pussy and watching her twin brother fuck the slightly older cabbit Shanti on their plastic slide.

At first, Ozzie wanted to rush in and make them stop, but then he reasoned that they are demons, this might be normal for them. So instead he just took a seat in a recliner where he could keep an eye on them and the clock. It was only 5:32. He'd fed them before 6, that meant the only thing left on the list was to get them to bed before 8.

He tried not to pay attention to what the cubs were doing to each other as they 'played' together. Absent-mindedly he stroked the wetness of his panties against his cock until it was firm again. He started to become jealous of Shanti as he watched her brother plowing her tiny cunt. He fantasized about that little boy doing the same to his own sloppy ass before catching himself in those naughty thoughts.

It might be ok for demon cubs to do that, but he couldn't let himself fall to their depravities... at least, not willingly. He wondered what effect all of this was having on his soul, if he even had one. <But, if demons are real then the soul must be too, right?> Maybe not, the existence of demons didn't mean everything the Pastor said was true, after all, these demons seemed nice enough and no God or angels ever came to save his mom after months of praying in the hospital.

The cabbit and her younger brother flailed inexpertly as their bodies were overcome by orgasm and Ban suddenly grew small demonic wings. Shanti panted as her body shifted from her demure cabbit form, not becoming demonic, but growing into a strong wolf cub as she howled out in bliss from her brother's hot demonic cum.

Shanti sniffed the air and crawled over to Ozzie on her hands and knees. Her nose poked under his skirt in exploration.

Ozzie stood up abruptly to keep her away from his cum drenched panties. "Ok, you've been playing for a couple hours already. Let's get you up to your room."

Shanti refused, sitting down stubbornly and crossing her arms under her surprisingly well-developed breasts. <Did she get those from transforming into a wolf?> In this form, she was almost as tall as Ozzie, and with all her muscles she probably weighed slightly more than him.

The black and white Hi put her arms around her big sister. "Shanti wants a movie. TV in mommies and daddies room."

Ozzie nodded, "ok, they just said I had to get you to bed, not which bed."

As Ban and Shanti got comfortable on the master bed Hi showed Ozzie how to close the wardrobes, lower the big screen tv, and put a video crystal into the player. Ozzie got into The bed as well and the cubs all pressed in around him waiting for the movie to start.

Ozzie looked on in mild consternation at the movie. <Of course. Why am I not even surprised that demon cubs would want to watch a movie about raping angels with girl cocks.> Ozzie wrapped his tail around the cubs like a blanket and just watched it with them.

Despite all the sex it actually had a decent plot about the angelic Luminaries driving the demonic Cubi into hiding and the founding of the Hunters Society. Near the end, Shanti clapped her big hands, "Oh, here he is!" A small tortoise came onto the screen and offered to give the Cubi safe passage through his realm if they could sate his ancient desires. "He's like me" she clapped excitedly again just before the small shelled chief's body expanded into a mighty wolf over 10 feet tall.

While the Cubi worked at his massive rod the movie explained how werewolves were the masters of the astral plane. Shanti stroked at Ozzie's tented skirt, "That's how I fucked your ass in the kitchen. But now I want your cock in me."

Pressing her hand down on the skirt it sank down and Ozzie could see his member emerge from a yellow portal in her other hand. She sniffed at it, then licked it. She giggled at how this made him shiver and shake.

Ban and Hi reached for the cock demanding to get to use it first, they both wanted to taste it. They grabbed at it and pulled his disembodied member in different directions. "Ca- careful with that. It's sensitive."

Shanti rested it away from her younger siblings and unceremoniously shoved it deep into her wolfish cunt where it vanished into her body entirely. Ozzie blushed and panted but tried to focus on the movie, <I'm not doing it, I can't be blamed.>

Even so, it was hard for him to ignore her powerful vaginal muscles pushing and pulling around him. Somehow she began using his cock to fuck her cervix directly as though it were her pussy. She grabbed him tight, moaning and pushing out her hips as if she were trying to get more of his cock, but she already had the whole thing. She reached under his blouse and played with his nipple piercings even as the other cubs began to nibble on his ear piercings.

His need and desire was rising until he leaned forward and pulled up his skirt "Ban, could you, could you fuck my ass?"

The pink and yellow cub smiled and pulled down Ozzie's panties. At first, he rubbed his little dick between Ozzie's open legs where his cock should have been, but after stroking pre down the thin spike Ban shoved his way into his sitter's butthole. Ban hugged the large chipmunk tail and kept watching their movie as he hammered into the teenager's prostate.

Ozzie couldn't even think about the movie anymore with his ass being pounded by the cub's ever growing shaft and his own member lost in the werwolf's cunt being used as a toy to pleasure her womb. Ozzie let himself drift into the demon's blissful pleasures as his mind was washed with orgasm after orgasm by these demonic cubs.

Around 9 a ringing phone woke Ozzie from his euphoric haze. Reaching out he answered it and heard Kay on the other end. "Did everything go well? How are the cubs?"

He looked back at Ban, somehow sleeping draped over Ozzie with his swollen cock still lodged firmly in the teenager's ass. Shanti was asleep on another bed, her womb still nursing Ozzie's member, and Hi was sleeping between her brother's legs hugging his tail.

"Yeah, they're all sound asleep, Ms. Deleque. Had pizza, watched a movie, went to bed. Everything is fine, just great."

Kay sighed contentedly on the other end, "They fucked you silly, didn't they? Maybe still are?"

Ozzie held the phone close, "Nnn, yes. Oh, please don't kill my mom. I did all I could to resist them."

"What? We aren't going to kill your mom. That was never part of the deal. But I do need to ask you to keep watching the cubs. Turns out this war is taking longer than planned and we won't be home till Sunday night. Thanks, you're a dear, I know I can count on you, Ozzie. Their schedule should be on the freezer door and there's tons of food in the garage if the fridge runs out."

As she hung up and Ban's fat cock twitched in his ass, Ozzie knew it was going to be one long weekend.