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Life of the Party

It was the middle of the night and the off-campus housing area was bustling with activity. The students of the nearby university had just finished with another semester's worth of mid-terms, which meant that most of the houses were full of rowdy young adults ready to party the weekend away. It was especially true for fraternity and sorority row, a line of houses that celebrated each passing round of tests, whether or not they actually passed, with a competition on who could throw the best party.

Inside the house of Alpha Delta Theta, one of those students named Neil was intending to blow everyone else right out of the water with what he was working on. It had all started the day before when he went to the campus library for material on his next project. As he browsed through the usual books he saw something that caught his eye, a rather large tome bound in black leather that shined almost unnaturally in the light when he pulled it out to examine it further. There was a barcode stuck to it though, and it held his attention enough to take it with him to the check-out. When he scanned it in he almost dropped the thick book when the title appeared, which was 'SUMMONING DEMONS FOR FUN AND PROFIT'.

Even though it was most likely someone's idea of a bad joke, he brought it back to his room in the fraternity and flipped through it anyway. As soon as he opened the cover his suspicions that it was a gag book grew deeper when he found the words to be in English, and that there was a small foreword that read:

"Need something to spice up your next party, help promote your business, or even for a bit of personal company? Use this tome to summon an ancient demon from beyond the netherrealm and find that all of your dreams can come true! Why pay for decorations, presentations, or escorts when demons can do everything you wish with a mere mental command! Satisfaction is guaranteed!"

"Sounds like an ad for one of those penis enhancing pills." The young man said to no one as he flipped to the next page, finding instructions on how to summon a tiny demon for beginners. "What the hell... looks simple enough and might be good for a laugh."

Not one to cut corners even when it's a joke, Neil carefully traced the sketch contained within the book on a piece of paper. Thankfully his roommate was an art major so he had quite a bit of chalk on hand to draw with. When the crudely drawn circle was finished he placed his hand on it, rolling his eyes slightly before he closed them and started to mutter the incantation. He felt utterly ridiculous when he did it, and when it was finished he was still alone.

"Should have known..." Neil scoffed as he closed the book and put it in one of the drawers in his desk. He was just about to dismiss the notion entirely and open his laptop when a tiny hiss broke his attention. When he looked back down at the crude summoning circle he nearly fell back off his chair as he saw a small snake coiled up in the middle of it. It was no more than a foot long, its scales a fiery red color that shined brightly in the light as it sat there looking at him with its blood red eyes.

"It can't be." Neil said, shaking his head as though to throw the illusion off but still finding the tiny demon snake still there. "It's real, a real live demon! ...a demon I summoned. It's supposed to do my every beck and call, but can it even understand me?"

To Neil's surprise the snake nodded in reply, which nearly caused his jaw to drop. The next few minutes were spent reading the next parts of the book, learning how to command his new creature. He was amazed when it would perform everything he asked exactly, even going so far as to swallow its own tail until it was almost nothing more than a little ball. According to the tome demons could bend or even break the laws of physics, and some of the stronger ones could even create things out of nothing in order to better serve their masters.

After thirty minutes of testing and experimentation the demon suddenly disappeared, the chalk outline smoked for a few seconds before bursting into flames and leaving a thin trail of ash on his desk. While he brushed the black soot off the wood his mind had gone into overdrive about the possible applications of such a find. It was close to Halloween, perhaps close enough for him to try and convince his frat brothers to have the demon be part of their party, maybe even theme the whole thing around it like a monster or devil party.

"Hey buddy, what's up?" Neil suddenly heard behind him, turning to see his roommate Chaz walk in and set his art supplies down on his own cluttered desk. They had roomed together for nearly two years and aside from their frat functions he hardly ever saw him. He had been told that was because he spent most of the time shacking up at his girlfriend's place, making his half of the room nothing more than a glorified storage locker. It wasn't something he really minded though, seeing how he got an entire room completely to himself most of the time. "Don't tell me you're already back in the books man, that's so lame..."

"You won't say that when you take a look at this book." Neil replied with a smirk as he handed the heavy tome to him. "Speaking of which, I'm going to need your artist's eye on a few things..."

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"This had better not be a joke." Vance, the frat's president and huge beast of a man, said as he watched the two with his arms crossed. "You're taking up precious real-estate that could have been the dance floor."

Neil just looked back at the man and gave him a reassuring nod, then went back to putting the candles in the right spot. After he had summoned the tiny demon snake for Chaz he was more than happy to put his artist talents to work spreading chalk lines in a very specific pattern on the floor. For their grand presentation they decided not to show them the familiar, instead convincing them to let them try something that would guarantee them the title of the best party ever. As their frat brothers waited for them to finish though he could tell they were getting more and more skeptical about the whole idea.

"I'm starting to get second thoughts about this." Victor, a small, mousey sophomore said. "If this really does work then we're summoning a demon, is no one else perturbed by the fact that we're inviting an evil entity into our house?"

"Don't be a wuss." Sabin, one of the biggest members of the frat, replied with a smirk. "If this shit works then no one is going to beat our party, this place will be packed."

"Plus it's an instant conversation starter with the chicks!" Takusa exclaimed, rubbing his hands together as he watched the two finish up with their preparations. "'Hey, want to see a real live demon?' We can say, and they'll be all like 'no way' and 'prove it' and boom, three fourths of the work is already done for you."

As the rest of the frat continued with their back and forth Neil flipped to the last page of the spell, the incantation itself. He frowned a bit when it was in a language he couldn't even identify, much less speak, but the book said that as long as he had concentrated on the actual summoning then the words will come naturally once he started to speak them. The only thing that he was worried about was the presence of the others, he already felt a bit foolish for doing this and had he not already summoned something he would never have thought to do it. He thought for a minute about having them clear out, but the tome indicated that the more there are too will the demon into the being, the more likely they could something amazing. Plus he had no intention of being alone in a room with a demon, whether or not the book said he was completely protected from harm.

"Well, the circle is done." He heard from his roommate as he got up and brushed the chalk dust off of him. "The rest is all you; I'm going to clean up before my gf gets here so we can get ready for the party. Got some ideas up here that I think are going to be awesome."

With Chaz gone it was just him now, all of the others staring at him as he cleared his throat. There was an equal mix of enthusiasm and skepticism on their faces, and he knew that this didn't work he would probably be on the bottom rung of the frat for the rest of his days. His hands trembled slightly as he went over the incantation in his mind, the whole thing no more than a paragraph in length though it felt to him like he was about to recite the entire dictionary. Finally, after a few moments of hesitation, he took a deep breath and began to speak.

"Yuith Arnkei Meircosa." Neil began, his words clumsy as he tried to speak them as phonetically as he could. "Karthian Ambros Surke Saltoe." He could hear the snickers of his fellow frat brothers as he continue on, though as he continued to power through it the strange words started to flow easier off of his tongue. "Ayku Kura Merilsa'ha Renzyl Kratiq." As he got to the last of the incantation he could almost hear his voice begin to echo as the room darkened, the others becoming quiet as they could feel something happening. "Sahi Packir Restsu!"

The room suddenly became pitch dark as the candles in the room flickered to near extinguished. The summoning circle that Chaz had carefully sketched out began to glow under their feet. They suddenly began to get the feeling that there was someone else in the room, something moving in the darkness in the center of the circle. When the flames returned they saw one pocket of blackness remained in the middle, which as they watched in awe began to slowly move.

All of them began to back away as a set of midnight black wings unfurled, uncovering the creature that knelt there. Its skin was pitch black and scaled, though it also shined unnaturally as though made of polished latex as the demon stood up, looking at them all with red, reptilian eyes. The demon was humanoid, with a lithe physique that he showed off as he stretched, though its features were draconic. It's long, thick tongue licked its muzzle as its tail wagged slowly behind him, his claws clicking against the wooden floor as he turned to face Neil.

"Well now, a rather bold human has decided to try his hand at demonology." The demon dragon said with a smirk. "My name is Renzyl, your humble demon servant for the evening. Oh, and I see this is a public spectacle as well, this will be quite fun. So how shall we start?"

Neil stood there silently as the demon looked straight at him, those red eyes of his seeming to bore into his very soul as it waited patiently. The rest of the men, their initial fears abated, started to move forward as they gazed at the creature before him. None of them dared passed the initial boundary of the circle, and two or three of them even left the room to avoid the demon's gaze as it looked around. There was no malice in the creature's voice or stature; in fact it looked rather bored as he waited for his summoner to give him instructions.

"Neil... this... is awesome!" Vance said that he went over and shook a still shocked Neil's shoulders. "You actually did it! This thing is going to blow everyone else away." He turned to the rest of his frat brothers. "Alright everyone, let's set everything else up, we got the sickest party to throw here!"

The other males cheered and walked out of the room, eager and excited for the festivities to begin. Soon it was just Neil and the demon in the room, an awkward silence filling the air as the demon moved up towards him. "You know if you don't give me something to do this is going to be a waste of a perfectly good evening." The creature said, his words smooth as honey as he got right up the edge of the circle.

"Well... uh..." Neil could feel a small twinge of panic rise in his mind as he realized that he hadn't thought of anything for the demon to actually do for the party once he summoned him. In his mind eye he had an image of a fish in a fishbowl, a decoration where the living thing can move around the area it was summoned and people could go up and look at it. Now he realized what a folly that line of thinking actually was, he was unsure of what would happen if the demon got angry at him for not providing him enough stimuli. He had suddenly remembered a passage in his book that the easiest way to keep a demon under control was to keep him happy, and right now he had nothing of the sort that could do that.

"Tell you what." Renzyl interrupted the human's frantic line of thinking. "Why don't you show me around your... lovely abode, and maybe while we walk we can think of something to do? I can promise you that you will not be disappointed."

"I suppose... wait, that would mean taking you out of the circle." Neil replied, taking a step back. "I'm not going to be responsible for releasing some ancient evil or something like that."

"Silly human, even without the circle you'll be in total control." With a snap of the demon dragon's fingers a thick, black rubber collar appeared around his neck, inscribed with the same runes that were in the circle, along with a long black leash. "If it makes you feel better you can take the circle with you, until the summoning period is over I cannot do anything that would harm you or otherwise be against your wishes. While you hold onto the end of the leash you can feel the direct link to me, and you won't even have to speak your commands out loud if you want to keep them private."

Neil looked at the end of the leash like it was about to grow a snake head on the end of it and bite him, but the more he listened to the demon the more his words made sense. Renzyl was under his complete control after all, had he not been he probably could have easily broken the circle and done what he pleased. As he waited for an answer the demon stretched in front of him, the midnight-black of his scales shifting with other subtle dark colors blended in, like an oil slick that glinted in the light. It was truly a remarkable creature, one that deserved to be showed off and adored.

Hesitantly he took the lead of the collar, his body shivering slightly as his skin brushed against the latex of the leash. Almost immediately he could feel the power of the demon thrum through his entire body as Renzyl stepped across the line and over to his side. "Well then, shall we begin human?" Renzyl said with a wiry grin.

"You can't just keep referring to me as human." Neil replied as they began to walk out of the room. "I have a name you know."

"Well then, if you don't like that, how about Master?" Renzyl suggested.

At first Neil was going to tell him to just call him by his real name, but what the demon dragon had said rang pleasantly in his ears. At no other time in his life would he ever have someone call him that, but something about having a demon under his control made him feel like pushing his boundries. "Fine, you may call me that." He said with a nod.

"Very well Master." Renzyl replied, causing another trill of excitement to pass through the human's body. "Lead the way."

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There was still an hour to go before sunset and the parties would begin, so Neil decided to show Renzyl around the entire house. The demon only seemed mildly interested, and once more Neil began to wonder how to entertain him until the party started. Even if he was completely under his control he didn't want the creature to be in a foul mood when the guests arrived. He didn't want to get in the way of the others though, and for some reason whenever he was in a room with others they would stop what they were doing in order to go over and talk to them.

"This is our rec room." He explained as he opened the door, finding two of the senior frat brothers in front of their large television blasting away aliens. Neil frowned, he had been hoping he could at least keep the demon occupied with some of their video games.

"Something the problem?" Renzyl asked, causing Neil to look over at the demon. His grin had widened somewhat, as though something had bemused him enough to finally entertain him.

"It's just the idea I had fell through." Neil replied as he left the room and started to walk down the hallway. "I swear, every time those two get some new game no one else in the frat can do anything with the television until they've worn it out. Those two are obsessed, they should be out helping with the party but instead they just sit there with their eyes glued to the screen. I just wish someone could tear them away from that thing for two seconds."

"Sounds a bit greedy of them if you ask me." Renzyl replied, rubbing his hands together as he looked back inside the rec room at the two humans. "If you would like, I can certainly grant your wish. All you have to do is ask..."

Neil contemplated the demon's offer, realizing that the demon could probably easily grant any request he asked of it. "You won't do anything... permanent to them, will you?" he asked, still hesitant about the proposal.

"I can sincerely promise you that when the clock chimes midnight, it will be as though I was never here." Renzyl said, holding up one hand as though swearing an oath. "Plus it's all in good fun; I'm not one for sadism or anything like that. Think of it like one of your boyish pranks that you use in your initiation rituals."

Neil looked back over at the two from around the doorframe, who hadn't even noticed them entering or leaving, and slowly a smile crept across his face. The demon could and would do anything he wanted, and the best part was that it would be the demon that they blamed. Even if he did get in trouble for it everything would be back to normal by midnight, and if things really got out of hand he could probably have Renzyl erase their memories so they didn't know. "Alright, go ahead and try to give those two something else to focus on." He commanded.

"As you wish, Master." Renzyl said with a shallow bow before turning back to the two, his red eyes glowing even brighter as he focused on the television. "I highly suggest you watch this."

Oblivious to the conversation behind them, Ben and Alex continued to power through their marathon gaming session. They had purchased the new game as soon as it came out, and after having to wait a few painful days until after the mid-terms they quickly laid claim to the fraternities' large television in order to conquer it. With the party going on they knew that they would soon be asked to leave or help decorate the rec room, but with their seniority the others would wait until the absolute last second to bother them. This gave them at least a few more level's worth of gameplay as Alex pumped his hands in victory right after blowing away the last alien on the screen.

"Who's the man?" He asked triumphantly while their scores were tallied up, his significantly higher than his friend's. They shared cheers of accomplishment and high-fives with one another, and as the next screen came up they were even more stoked to find that they had unlocked a secret bonus level. "That's strange; I don't remember reading about any bonus levels in the game review."

"Who cares? Let's do this!" Ben said as he pressed start, the screen changing from their map screen, comprised of the planets they had been liberating from the bug-like alien invaders, to a picture of a futuristic space station floating amongst the stars. "Aw sweet, I was wondering if they were going to include any space station levels! I hope they have some zero-g action."

"Shut up dude, I'm trying to read! This text is going by ridiculously fast." Both Alex and Ben had to lean forward as the words appeared on the screen, informing them that they were about to fight a new enemy. An unknown alien race had taken control of the station and somehow enslaved the entire crew, and their mission was to free them. They were also warned that the weapons that they used did not harm, but instead emitted a pulse that was what put the crew under their control in the first place, as well as mutated their bodies. Behind the text was what looked like black and white surveillance footage, with two people in uniforms bent over their control panels doing something before the door opens, which causes them to look up in surprise as a huge alien lizard creature shoots them with huge gun. The two men double over as their bodies begin to contort, their uniforms ripping as they turned into similar creatures, their eyes glowing as they gave the original alien a salute.

"This is a new storyline..." Ben said as the loading screen came up, a series of colored numbers flashing onto the screen indicating its load progress. They were far more colorful then what they were used to, and as they continued to wait their mouths went slightly agape while they watched the numbers flash by. When the screen suddenly changed, they blinked a few times before grabbing their controllers once more. Their characters were still in their usual armor, starting at what appeared to be the airlock for the space station.

Almost immediately the two of them were assailed upon by the alien lizards, some of them wearing the tattered remains of lab coats as they leapt towards them. Their auto cannons fired into the horde, taking them down before they even got close to scratching their armor. "Too easy..." Alex smirked as they continued on; replacing the massive clip of ammo that he had upgraded his gun with during the regular campaign.

As they continued through the hallway they suddenly saw movement on their sensors, quickly turning back to see that the lizardmen they had just dispatched were getting up once more. "Oh shit, they're regenerators!" Ben said as he fired his weapon back into the crowd of monsters. Their arms began to shake as they fired, as though they were actually firing their guns as they pressed on. "There's a checkpoint ahead, blitz to it!"

They pushed the run button as hard as they could, their breathing accelerating as their characters sprinted towards the steel door. Their screens shook slightly as the reptiles that were hot on their trails attacked them, their own bodies jerking slightly as the automated doors opened in front of them. Their characters tumbled inside and they turned towards the still open portal and blasted the remainder of the creatures that clogged the doors, pushing them back until the doors finally shut.

"That was close..." Alex muttered as he brought up his inventory screen. "I'm almost completely out of ammo for my autogun, we need to find an armory before-"

"Shit!" Ben shouted as he turned to see the reptile creature with one of those strange guns that they had seen in the intro movie, firing upon the distracted Alex. He knew that his friend's weapon load-out was far superior to his own but he had the better armor, so he did the only thing he could think of and threw his character in front of the blast.

Ben's body went slightly rigid as the pulse of energy went through his character, which caused his side of the screen to start a cut-scene as Alex quickly turned and fired his gun at the creature. The lizardman fled, and when the room was once more secure he turned his own character to watch what was happening to his friend. The affected character had fallen to his hands and knees, what little skin he could see beginning to turn a deep green. His armored gloves ripped at the seams as sharp talons burst forth from the tips, which dug into the metal of his helmet as he tore it off of his head and revealed his bulging face.

"Wow, tough bonus round." Alex muttered as his radar suddenly picked up more of the creatures coming his way, leaving his friend to his fate as he prepared to defend his position. His eyes were so transfixed on the screen he didn't notice as his friend started to shake slightly, his own body beginning to follow his character as his scaled, claw-tipped hands dropped the controller in front of him. Ben's eyes remained glued to his character, which looked straight at him with reptilian yellow eyes as his own turned a similar hue.

As Alex continued to hold the enemies at bay he had to switch out his weapons twice, the beams of multicolored light flying past him as more and more of the creatures continued to fire upon him. "Surrender human!" The lizardman in the middle hissed. "We will make your conversion most pleasurable if you do so willingly!"

"I don't think so!" Alex shouted back, firing his shotgun into the crowd.

"Oh really?" The lizardman replied, which shocked him slightly as the character looked straight at him. "Your friend seems to be enjoying it."

Alex suddenly turned his character towards where his he had left his friend, just in time to see the mutated man bull rush him. There was a prompt for him to dodge it, but as he tried to press the button he was suddenly pushed backwards. He fell to the floor, controller clattering to the ground as the gun his character carried clattered to the ground in a similar fate. As both him and his character reached for their equipment, a clawed, three-toed foot pinned his arm to the ground.

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"Chaz!" Neil shouted as threw open the door to their shared bedroom. Inside his friend nearly jumped out of his chair, pulling up his pants. It was not the first time he had walked in on his roommate masturbating, but after what he had seen and with the demon still in tow he quickly slammed the door shut and gave the other man a chance to compose himself before he opened it once more and ran inside.

"Dude, what is it?" Chaz replied, his eyes widening slightly as he noticed the demon for the first time. "Holy crap, is that it? I can't believe that summoning circle actually worked!"

"Yeah it worked." Neil said as he sat down in his own chair, instructing Renzyl to sit down in the bed. "I just watched him turn two of our friends into lizardmen who are now apparently gay for each other. You know how Ben and Alex haven't left that couch since midterms?"

"Yeah, they've been hogging the television with that stupid game of theirs." Chaz replied, his focus on the demon as he got up to get a closer look at it. "Why did you turn them into gay lizardmen?"

"I didn't!" Neil nearly shouted while he got up as well, holding the leash out to his roommate. "I just need you to look after him while I sort out this whole mess with the two, put them into hiding or something before the party starts."

Chaz nodded and reassured that he was up to the task, taking the leash from Neil. As soon as his fingers wrapped around the smooth latex he felt a shiver run up his arm and down his spine, a tingle of power that he had never experienced before as the other man nearly ran out o the room. Once the two were alone the demon just smirked at him, crossing his arms as he sat there on the bed. "So you were the one who drew the circle... bit of an artist are we?" The demon asked.

"Yeah, you could say that." Chaz replied, sitting down next to him. "Why?"

"Merely a comment." Renzyl stated with a shrug of his shoulders. "My brother is an artist, he finds the true forms within his model and then brings them out through his work. Some of his stuff is rather brilliant, if you continue on this path of demonology I may introduce you to him someday."

"Yeah, right." Chaz said. He knew he shouldn't have been talking to the demon, especially after what Neil said had happened to his friends, but there was something about him that had opened his curiosity, either from the fact that such a powerful creature sat next to him and that he had power over that creature. There was also a strange pattern to his scales that had caught his artist's eye, the latex-like scales shimmering with an iridescence of an oil slick with an ever-changing rainbow pattern. Either way, Chaz couldn't help but continue to talk to the strange creature. "...what do you mean he brings out their true forms?"

"Well, I could give you an explanation." The demon dragon offered, a fanged grin growing across his face. "But it's far more entertaining if I show you what I mean. All you have to do is command it, and I can show you exactly what I mean..."

Two rooms down Isaac and Jose had just come up after helping complete the decorations for the party, starting on their own personal preparations. "I can't believe we have an actual demon." Jose said as he put on the clawed gloves of his werewolf costume. "Makes me wish that I had something that was more in theme with it."

"Hey, at least you have a costume already." Isaac replied as he rummaged around his clothing. "I wasn't planning on doing anything for Holloween and now I'm going to have to think of something on the fly."

"Maybe you can do something like a vampire quick, run and get some prosthetic fangs or something." Jose stated, looking at himself in the mirror as he put on the belt that would give him the tail portion of the costume. "Ever since those stupid movies came out chicks have been really digging on the whole vampires and werewolves thing."

Isaac started to say something about how he didn't have the money for such things, but as Jose continued to admire himself in the mirror he noticed something in the reflection. It was the demon, standing there in the doorframe looking at him with those eerie red eyes. His roommate's voice quickly turned into a distant drone as he looked at the demon, staring at him as the demon smirked at him. Even though his mouth didn't move he swore he could hear it whisper something to him, though it was far too low to make out. All he could do was stare at him, being drawn into those pools of red light as his jaw slackened slightly...

"Hey!" A sudden shout from the other man snapped Jose's attention back to him. "You alright there?"

"Yeah..." Jose replied, looking back at the doorframe to see that it was empty. "Huh, that was weird, thought I saw something. What were you saying?"

"I was just asking if you knew of any costume stores that were nearby." Isaac replied. Jose shook his head, turning back to the mirror once more as he looked at himself. Something seemed... off, like what he was looking at wasn't right. As his eyes looked down at the shirt that he had deliberately tore up for his costume he realized that was it. He had such an excellent physique, he reasoned to himself, why would he hide it if he was trying to lure some chick in for a one-night stand?

"Yeah, that's the ticket." He muttered to himself as he ran a gloved hand over his chest, stroking the light dusting of black hair that covered his dark skin. At first he had thought that the hair was odd, but then he remembered that he had just started to gain it at the same time he had hit his growth spurt. Part of him was relieved, such smooth skin was not attractive to him in his eyes as he tossed the shirt aside and flexed his muscles.

"Dude, have you been working out in secret or something?" Isaac said, Jose turning to see his roommate looking at him.

"Nah, just the usual." Jose replied dismissively as he ran his hand down his abs. It was hard to tell others that he was naturally that muscular, he thought to himself as he continued to adjust his costume. His roommate's distracting chatter made threw him off his preparations; frowning as he something else seemed wrong now. It didn't take long before he realized that he had accidently left his pants on, mentally slapping himself in the forehead for his oversight. He slid the denim down his hairy legs, letting the sides of his hands rub satisfyingly down the thick layer of hair as he tossed them aside and stood there only in his black bikini briefs.

"So... are you not going to use that part of your costume?" Isaac asked, Jose turning to see the other man trying not to look at his nearly naked body. "Maybe I could go as a hobo or something..."

"Sure, go ahead." Jose replied, not sure why he would even wear such restrictive garments in the first place. "Maybe we could go as a team; you could be one of my victims." As he scratched the thick layer of hair on his chest a wild thought crossed his mind of how that would work, chasing Isaac through the woods before pouncing on him. His underwear suddenly became tighter as his gaze settled down on the other male, who had gone back to his search, groping his package as the daydream became distinctly more lewd. In his mind's eye after he had pounced the poor male he used his claws to strip him of his clothing, leaving both of them naked as his hard cock pressed against his backside. He had to satisfy his urges after all; Jose reasoned as he licked his tongue over his fangs, he was a werewolf after all.

Isaac sighed as he sat back, unable to find the pair of tattered tennis shoes that he had that would have been perfect for the costume. "Did you have something I could borrow-" his words froze in his throat as he turned to see Jose right next to him, staring at him with yellowed eyes as a low growl escaped his throat. "Uh... what the..."

Jose chuckled, he was used to such reactions when he started to transform, though he wondered why his roommate was so surprised since he remembered telling him about it when he first arrived. He didn't want things to be awkward between them, especially when it came to a night like tonight. "I need your help again." Jose asked, groaning slightly as his real tail began to extend from his backside. "You know how bad it gets when I start to change..."

Isaac gulped slightly, unable to look away from those haunting eyes of his. He suddenly remembered about his roommate's 'problem' that happens during the full moon. Ever since the first time that it had happened he was the only one that he came to for help, even if it was awkward for the both of them. His eyes drifted down to the strained fabric of his underwear, his fingers shaking slightly as he pulled them down and let the nearly nine inches of cock flop out into the air. He could hear Jose groan as his spine began to pop, the changes progressing as he wrapped his hand around the thick member and began to stroke.

"Oh yeah..." Jose panted, the hair on his head lengthening as his pointed ears grew out from them. The transformation went so much easier when someone was there to pleasure him, thankful that he had such a great friend to help him. His voice grew deeper as his face began to stretch out, the hair on his face turning to fur as it thickened around his growing muzzle. "It's ok if you want to... go further..."

Isaac nodded, his own pants beginning to tend as he worked his hand up and down his friend's shaft. Ever since Jose had revealed to him that he was a werewolf he had grown a secret fetish for it, even though his friend was male he couldn't help but get turned on as he saw his body get huge and furry. Ever since he had started to help he had wanted to experience everything about his body, licking his lips as he bent down and slowly slipped the head of it into his mouth. He sighed inwardly as he heard the sound of claws ripping his sheeting, knowing he would have to go out yet again and buy new ones.

Jose spread his furry thighs as his friend buried his head in his groin, letting out a pleasured growl. Isaac was simply amazing, feeling his wet mouth slide up and down his sensitive flesh as and causing the muscular werewolf to shudder and flex. A small smile crept across his muzzle as he felt the wet cavern begin to expand, Isaac's face seeming to extend outward with each pull upward of his fat shaft. Ever since they had become lovers Isaac had begged him to share his gift, and as he felt his lengthening tongue wrap around his cock he was glad that he had finally accepted his offer.

Isaac moaned as his face continued to stretch, his own thin body begging to swell and pop with muscle as he drew his short muzzle off of Jose's cock. He quickly shed his clothing, wondering why he would even have them on in his alpha's presence when they were so close to changing. Jose's smile grew even wider as his beta turned around on the bed and presented himself to him, his nub of a tail lifting up in invitation. Brown fur thickened under his grasp as he eagerly accepted the offer, his cock throbbing with need as he pressed the tip against his mate's eager hole as his hips popped and widen.

"Mate me, my Alpha." Isaac pleaded, his fully-formed brown tail wagging eagerly in the air as he held onto the edge of the bed. Jose felt a pressure on his forehead as he took his pre slicked tool and began to spread the ring of muscle, the whites of his eyes turning red as two black pointed nubs broke the skin and slid out. His muzzle cracked and twitched slightly as his fangs lengthened, a thin cloud of black mist coming out of his mouth as the horns slid to just behind his ears. While the final stages of his transformation looked painful, they were actually extremely arousing and caused him to impatiently push even deeper into the changing human underneath him. As he looked down and saw his bottom bitch start to grow his own horns, a sign of the corruption he had given to his roommate as they took part in sinful delights. His purpose had been to corrupt humans into hellhounds, it made sense that the one he lived with would be his first convert.

Isaac let out a loud moan as his tailhole was speared open, letting the thick length push deep inside his body as he felt the demonic energy fill him once more. He remembered back to the first time he had allowed the demon hound to take him, dark whispers of power and pleasure filling his head as his long muzzle licked and slurped on his cock. It took little time before he was bent over the bed like he was now, letting his frail human body become overwhelmed with his essence and twisted into a hellhound himself. Now the two were once more mating, their strong, muscular, furry bodies rubbing against one another as Jose pushed him and his leaking cock against the covers from the force of his thrusts.

"You... are... MINE!" Jose howled, his body shaking from the orgasm as he shot his tainted seed deep inside, causing Isaac to howl as well and his own infernal rod to spurt. His hips ground against Isaac's ass as he pumped in a few more times, trying to get as deep as he could as his cock continued to spurt jet after jet. After nearly a minute they finally calmed down, their black breath mingling in the air as Jose turned over with Isaac pressed close against his chest and his member still buried deep inside him.

"You know... maybe we should just forget the costumes and go as ourselves." Isaac suggested with a devilish grin. "We certainly fit the theme."

"That we do." Jose replied, the huge black hellhound licking his mate on the cheek. "I have been promising you a playmate as well...