The Halloween Wolf Demon

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Lykus and Azorious have an interesting Halloween plan, and end up taking it a bit too far.

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The Halloween Wolf Demon

For AkimitsuSeveCan

By Draconicon

Toll spell...heh. Creative...if a little boring after a while, Azorious thought, tossing the coin up and down, letting it clap against the palm of his hand before tossing it up again. It looked as casual as one could imagine, but it wasn't. He knew that the risk of losing it was always there, and considering the fact that it would be what let him reunite with the wolf at the other end of the link...well, he didn't want to lose out on that possession.

Particularly if it meant that there was a chance that he might get sent back down to hell. There was always a risk of that, of course, of some asshole finding Lykus and becoming more of an issue than any of them could deal with, splitting them, and purifying the wolf before the demon got sent back to the world below. It was a low, low risk, however, and he hadn't had to think of it for a while.

And why am I thinking about it now? It's Halloween. I can think of something else. Something better. He grinned. Something much more...enjoyable.

After all, the whole point of him being separate right now was to enjoy a bit of roleplay with his host. They were going to spend Halloween basically enjoying a 'first time summoner' game. He'd be summoned, Lykus would act shocked, they'd have the whole 'demon gets to fuck his host bargain' game going on. It'd be great.

Wonder if he'll be able to take it up the ass without help this time. The canine incubus chuckled. Probably not.

But even if not, it'd be nice to get back in touch with their old way of doing things. They'd lived together for so long, been part of each other for so many years that he had almost forgotten the freedom of having his own body, or the joy of taking someone over. Tonight, under the moon, he'd finally have that back.

Still, it was rather boring waiting. Lykus had said that he'd need to double-check how to do a summoning circle - Who the hell forgets how to do a summoning circle? - and had said that he'd need an hour or so past moonrise to do it. So far, it had been an hour and a half, and the red-furred wolf was starting to lose patience. He tossed the coin up, only for his hand to start turning intangible as the coin started falling back down.

Azorious smiled.

"Showtime."

He caught the coin, tucking it away into a soul-pocket, before sitting up. The fires of the summoning spell wrapped around him, and the wolf incubus played it up, sitting up straight and arching his head back. Fires crept up along his spine, flames leaped from his chest, and he could feel the heat building up to the point where his little tree-chair started melting under him. The fires of hell were not kind to living things, after all.

"Mmmm...let's see if I can still remember how to do this..."

The summoning spell spat him out with a rumble and a near-belch, covered by the roar of the fire that appeared around him. Azorious roared with it, throwing his arms up in the air, clawing through the night sky, looming tall over the kneeling, dark-furred wolf at the ground. He tossed his head back and howled, greeting the night like a demon summoned from the pits of hell rather than from a tree a couple miles down the road. He rolled his head side to side, cracking his neck as he looked down at his summoner...only to realize almost immediately that something was wrong.

Not with Lykus; the happy little idiot was looking at him just as they had planned, with that mix of happiness at his success and the fear of a real demon before him. No, no, there was something wrong with the spell, something that -

The light beamed down on him, and he felt it burning in a way that it had never done before. He grunted under his breath, his muscles tensing up.

Moon, bright...full moon...

Which shouldn't have done anything...unless someone had given Lykus the wrong instructions.

The demon looked down at the summoning circle that enclosed him, reading the sigils around it in rapid succession. Right, right, right - wrong! So wrong. That one was for summoning demons at the quarter moon, not at the full moon!

Oh, fuck...oh, shit...

Feeling the power of the circle interacting with the full moon's natural empowering light, Azorious all but crumpled. He gritted his teeth, feeling them getting longer, spreading down along his face, several of them growing so long that they almost looked like they belonged on a sabertooth cat. His back cracked, stretching, his spine elongating, his tail growing fluffier and longer. His toes cracked, his heels arching up further, his feet and his hands growing wider and longer, fingers growing as well, and his claws lengthened until they were as long as knives.

All across his body, his muscles were growing, too, getting thicker and heavier, bulging out along his shoulders and arms. Every breath he took left his muscles growing, his body thickening out.

"Nnnngh...you...little...idiot..." he managed to get through clenched teeth.

"What - what's wrong?! What'd I do?" Lykus shouted as he dragged himself back to his feet.

Mmmph...too late to stop it...gotta...gotta do something...or it's going to break him.

There should be an emergency release. Always was. Usually at the back of the circle, right behind the binding symbol that regulated the -

"NNNGH!"

Fuck, that was his cock growing now. He knew that feeling, could sense the tingling that ran through his sheath, that was forcing it to grow out, to fall out of his sheath and under his belly. It was growing fast, too, dropping down, the tip oozing along his stomach before falling down. First time, didn't quite touch the ground. Second time, did, flicking dirt that was already turning to cummy mud through the air as it dug through the soft ground every time it flicked over it.

"Nnngh...right...back..."

"Release sigil! Got it!"

Lykus darted around, while the incubus struggled to keep hold of himself. There wasn't a demon alive that didn't like a power boost, but they had to be ready for it. As it was, it was like his body was hooked up to a supercharger, while his mind was like an ant under a magnifying glass. Every passing second boosted his body and burned through his mind, making it harder and harder for him to keep hold of himself. But if he could just last for a few more seconds, even as his cock -

"NNNGH!"

"Got it!"

Lykus must have clawed through the circle, because the burning heat of the moonlight finally faded. All the extra energy, however, hadn't. Azorious flung himself through the air, leaping towards heaven with just the strength of his legs...and it carried him more than forty feet in the air.

He hovered there, at the height of his jump, for almost another five seconds. In those five seconds, he seized hold of himself, grappling with his instincts as he held them tight. He had perhaps this handful of seconds and no more before he would be let loose, doing things that he couldn't stop himself from doing. That meant that he had to use those seconds wisely.

He slammed a series of rules down on himself, magically binding his own behavior. No fucking things to death. No draining all the life that someone had. Only using moderately large anal size for Lykus.

And fuck. That. Dragon.

Then he was falling, and then his mind started disappearing in growls, yips, and barks. He was all but feral when he hit the ground, panting and huffing through his lips, his nostrils flaring. As he turned, fixing Lykus with a firm stare, he saw that the wolf was naked, his eyes wide, his cock hard. Probably horny as fuck.

That was good. So was he.

The demon strutted out of the summoning circle, his growl deep in his throat and going deeper. Lykus let out a nervous laugh, but that little dick throbbed eagerly as the wolf demon approached. The little slut started saying something, probably whatever speech they had agreed on earlier, but Azorious no longer cared. He wasn't of a state of mind to be able to care at that point. All that mattered was that fuzzy ass.

Just as the wolf was about to say something new, he leaped forward. Lykus's eyes went wide, his fingers went for his belt -

"RRRRRAAAAAGH!"

Only for the demonic howl from the incubus to send him falling backwards. He hit soft earth, groaning as the werewolf of an incubus landed on his chest. Azorious's fingers, long, slender, monstrously strong, wrapped through Lykus's fur, pulling his head up and leaving them looking at each other. The red werewolf's cock was throbbing hard, dripping, oozing. It had shrunk from the massive size that it had been before the seal was released, but it was still easily over a foot long.

"Suck. Bitch."

If it had been anyone else, they probably would have looked utterly terrified. As it stood, Lykus just grinned, opening his mouth that much further and showing off his tongue. Azorious, stuck in his feral mindset, could no more resist that than a bull could have resisted a red flag, and thrust forward, burying his cock in that tight little muzzle. He groaned under his breath, huffing as he started thrusting with abandon, filling that muzzle with everything that he had to offer, every inch, every throbbing bit of his length. His knot was already growing, and he barely cared; what mattered was thrusting his dick right down that throat, and knotting those jaws before he was done.

And through it all, Lykus just kept up that shit-eating grin.

A good dozen miles away, Draconicon sat at his chair. A little ruby flashed at his side, signifying that the danger was done, and he nodded to himself. He picked up a cup of coffee, nibbling on a chunk of candy corn.

"Hmmm, should be just about starting now," he muttered, sipping his coffee. "Hope you appreciate this, Lykus. Not often that you can turn a demon into a werewolf, even on Halloween."

He lifted his cup to his reluctant student. By now, he was pretty sure that they were going at it, and probably would be going on a hunt before long, with the wolf fleeing his werewolf counterpart, getting chased through the bushes on a good Halloween tradition. It was his gift to the pair of them...though whether they saw it as a gift would probably have to wait until morning.

"Happy Halloween, you horny little pup," he muttered.

The End

Summary: Lykus and Azorious have an interesting Halloween plan, and end up taking it a bit too far.

Tags: M/M, Growth, Muscle Growth, Werewolf, Demon, Wolf, Summoning, Hard-On, Erection, Dripping, Feral Mind, Fantasy, Oral,