~Forever After Ritual~

Story by Edelweiss on SoFurry

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#1 of ~The demon inside~

Well This is my first story, maybe of a series of stories to keep the adventures of Clive documented ^^U please comment and enjoy!


It was a stormy Sunday, the time was 11:30pm, the sound of rain was heavy as were the drops falling in the ceiling, the settings were obscure and were more-so when a Cobalt blue tiger lit some candles and drew a pentagram on the floor, yeah, for some reason the tiger wanted a spiritual session, what he didn't know however was that it would change his life dramatically from that day onwards.

~Earlier that day~

It was a normal day, birds were singing their usual tune and as always the tiger woke up, his shiny, cobalt blue fur giving a spark of life, as oppose to the owner who was lazy and could not even get out of bed, he felt sad for the death of a person he loved most than anybody and was devastated, his house was a mess, cups dropped all over the place, dirty dishes in the sink, clothes everywhere....you can picture the rest.

The day went by, and the poor tiger spent his day on the computer, his friends were getting worried and only one dared call him.

-Hey Clive.....I was just calling to see if you're ok....

-......-there was no sound on the end of the tiger, of course he took the call but he was keeping silent, Jack, his friend would know what that meant.

-Yeah I thought so....I discovered something....a sort of....occult ritual...don't know if you want to try it that way...

-What did you just said?- Clive was no occult freak and would never EVER try and believe that nonsense but he was desperate, so desperate to even try it once, so he sounded very interested in this sort of "ritual".

-Apparently there's a book in the library, very well hidden by me that instructs of a ritual to bring the spirit to the living world....the other parts are oddly erased, by time or a person, that I don't know...

-Jack...tell me where it is...-The tiger suddenly felt a glimpse of hope, sure, there were parts of the ritual that were erased and that could be the very warnings and prices to pay, maybe even another part to keep the spirit here, but the tiger didn't care, if he could summon him one last time he would be as happy as can be.

Time went by and with him the tiger went to the library and searched for the book, once he found it however he felt a chill run up his spine, he knew right there and then that this was something you would normally not play with, the book itself was made of animal hide and an oddly human-shaped face was in the cover, as he opened the book he could see a lot of other rituals, to summon beasts, devils, there was even one to change form so that you could change your appearance, to that of an eagle perhaps or a canine instead of a tiger but was he flipped the page he saw what he came here for...the "Forever after ritual" it was called and the only things he needed were candles and a stormy night, luckily for him the forecast said there would be a storm tonight, if somehow that forecast was right then this was the opportunity for him to do it, at least for this one night.

The tiger ran home to prepare for the storm and the ritual, taking in account the bloody red candles he needed for the ritual, he took them and followed the instructions, painting a pentagram and lighting the candles one by one as he chanted a single line.

-O' spirits of the underworld, please ascend with us as we call you..- Only to be interrupted by a window opening and making a mess of water as well as letting a strong gust of wind enter the room, the tiger was upset of course so he stand up and went to close the window.

-Dammit, this is no time to be playing...stupid window...I need to change it as soon as I can...-he muttered under his breath and once the window was closed he continued with the ritual.

-Where did I left...ahh yes here....We call you master of the underworld to help us with our pleas and letting us be of service for you! - "Well that's odd..." the tiger thought, why would we call the master of the underworld? This was a calling for the dead...."Maybe this was what was needed...to give my soul in order to call him...yeah it must be that!" He said reassuring himself and continuing on with the chant.

Finally the spell was over an a sudden warm ran through his body, a warm that made his muscles grow, to triple size, you see Clive was a slim but very well-toned tiger, but now, his size grew and he was as big as a bull, his massive pecs expanding and his nipples obscenely pointing down, his six-pack growing and bulging but yet he looked so damn hot, his massive legs now looked like tree trunks and his cock that was a good 7 inches was now doubling in size.

His balls now hung down with a good weight and now were inflating themselves with a lot more cum, he felt the cum swell his sac and soon he was moaning and groaning as he grew, his house already seeming small for him, soon however he would discover the reason behind this...

-Ye who have called me, Asmodeus of lust, are willing to let me live through your body...from now on you are me and I am you...we will feel, eat, breathe and cum as one...prepare boy...for this will blow your mind...

As soon as he heard that voice in his mind he looked over to the damned book, what the hell was the so called "demon" talking about? But his thoughts and curses were all brought to naught as he read the spell again....and then he knew...the wind...yeah, the wind had flipped through the pages and he started chanting another spell...the beginning was surprisingly similar to the other spell but the purpose for this one was to call another being....his life was doomed...suddenly a new pleasure was brought to him as he started to feel the need to mate and breed another male, of course he was gay and everyone knew it but he never felt the urge to mate and breed as hard as now....no, this craving was like no other and so he understood who he called....

-You must be joking...how the hell are we supposed to be in the same body?- the tiger writhed in pleasure as he started caressing his balls and his enormous cock, feeling every inch of it and following the thick veins protruding from it, a steady stream of pre falling through the tip of his cock, he took a finger and gathered as much as he could, moved it over his maw and opened greedily as he sucked on it, lust was overcoming him by now.

-Ye must understand, that I have given you this body so that my mind would live in here with you, you must use it wisely and sacrifice the virginity of a new male everyday...if not, you are only dooming yourself as I will take away your body and consciousness leaving you with nothing...- Wait what?...oh well whatever, the tiger was well into it and was enjoying every last bit of this ongoing orgasm brought by the demon, though he didn't came this sensation DID feel like an orgasm, a long lasting one too, so he plead for his life and mind to the demon and agreed to do it daily.

With that part of the pact done the demon finally let out a grunt, at least in his mind and with it Clive felt his balls so full of cum that he thought they would burst anytime now, but suddenly a wave of pleasure ran through him as he started jacking off faster and faster, his big paw massaging his balls as well as pinching his nipples from time to time, his cock letting out a stream of pre that coated and lubed his now enormous cock, he knew it would bring pleasure to those he fucked and so he would breed them and make them his, they would plead to be bred by their "daddy" a second time. Maybe he would indulge them if they were good pups.

The time was getting close and with some final thrusts into his palm he came an astounding amount, coating not only himself but dousing the candles and leaving him in a pool of man milk, cum or baby batter, it didn't matter the name, he felt a pleasure as his paws took some and poured it in his waiting maw, this of course wasn't Clive but the demon in him.

-This will mark you as mine and you will be craving more and more of my cum, you will have it however only after you offer me a virgin...- By now his mind was overdriven by pleasure so Clive agreed without too much thought as he drank as most as he could, nursing himself in the white and creamy liquid before falling asleep.