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"Go on, do it!" my friend nudged me, nearly knocking me over. I groaned in protest, my eyes ghosting over the not so distant figure. He looked like a dream. Or a nightmare. His fur was so black, it looked red. And it wasn't the lighting. He hadn't spoken to anyone since he had walked through the doors, just sipped on his water and peered around the room. His eyes, like his fur were wrong. I couldnt place why. Even so, I hadn't been able to look away from him.

"no, he's way outta my league." I said, still not averting my gaze.

"then go and use the lamest pick up line you've got. It'll be funny." I scoffed and shook my head. "I'll buy the next round of drinks."

"fine" I said giving it up. I'd never hear the end of it if I didn't do it. I casually walked over and slid into the bar stool next to him. His attention immediately centered on me. There was an emotion I couldn't place. I quickly said the first overused pick up line I could think of.

"did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" I said looking over at him. He kind of stared at me in a "you did not just say that" sort of way before he shook his head chuckling.

"Never been there in my life. I come from the wild side" he said with a wink. "I can show you if you like" his tongue slid across his lips.

"That line actually worked?" I asked, slightly flabbergasted.

"Not at all. I just thought it'd be funny to see you squirm" he said. His voice sent shivers down my spine. "What's your name guy?"

"Terrell. What's yours?"

"Kas." He said smiling. I felt like he was kidding. "So. The wild side?"

Suddenly, I was nervous. I realized he hadn't blinked once. The redness in his fur was darkening and lightening like a glowing coal. When he smiled and his teeth showed, they were sharpened. A nightmare.

"Let's go" I said standing up. My friend's jaw dropped as I walked out of the bar.

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It was a dream.

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It had to be.

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I strained my memory to remember the dream.

BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP

I went out with Davis to the bar for some drinks

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Then it started getting hazy. I talked to some guy named Kas, he took me... somewhere. There was heavy bass. I had never danced that way before. I could his hard on pressed against me we were grinding so hard.

BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP

"Fucking fine" I said hitting my alarm and sitting up. I was lying right where my dream had ended, in my bed. I had stayed with.... Kas for a few hours, at that place before he brought me home and left. I stretched and yawned. Even in my dreams I didn't get the happy ending. My stretch got interrupted with a shiver. I'm not sure I would've wanted to see him naked. He was kind of scary with clothes on.

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" Uhg... hello? *" * I said answering my phone. It was then that I realized I was hung-over.

"Dude what happened last night?"

"Oh hey Dave." I yawned again "I'm not sure; I think I had too much to drink"

"Did that guy roofie you?" he asked, sounding concerned.

"What guy? And no, I don't feel roofied. Just a little hung over."

"The guy you ditched me for. With the weird eyes."

I dropped the phone. Picking it up, I saw the time

"Shit, I gotta go Dave, I'm late for work." I hung up on his irate response and hurried though a shower.

I got home, to a vaguely familiar car in my driveway. I gulped before I got out of the car.

"Hey Kas." I said. He was leaning against is car, in jeans and a shallow V-neck.

"Thought I'd come check on you. You were really out of it when I dropped you off. Too much to drink?"

"Yea.... How did you know I'd be off now?" I asked

"You told me" he said chuckling. "I should have warned you about the strength of the drinks they have. They hit hard"

"What happened?' I asked walking to my door

"We danced, had some drinks. I sobered up to take you home." He shrugged.

"Did we...?" I couldn't finish the sentence.

"No. THAT you would have remembered." He said laughing as my lock clicked and my door swung open

"Would like to come in for some coffee or something?" I asked.

"Sure" he said following me in. "nice apartment. You live here alone?" I nodded and got some cups down in the kitchen. "Black" he said motioning at the cup. He looked much more normal now. He blinked and his fur, while still, red tinted, wasn't changing shades.

"Did you have fun last night?" I asked while the coffee brewed.

"Yea. We should do it again sometime." He said "we can make it a date"

*****

His eye's widened at the word "date." It was kinda cute. He was cute in general, unaware of the power he held. I knew that's what was drew me to him in the first place, but after the club, I wanted to spend some more time with him. Only this time, he would be sober.

"Ok... a date" he said nodding to himself. He handed me the black coffee and started brewing his own. He was in a pair of black spats and a black button up, with his deep red orange fur, he looked like the spirit of Halloween. My attention traveled down to beneath his tail, his rear, not really visible in the current pants. Last night it had been clad in a tight pair of jeans. It as a nice handful. I had to force my thoughts away as they landed on how good it felt when he rubbed against my crotch. His hand behind my head as my groans brushed past his ear.

He leaned against the counter sipping at his drink. It was nice. The silence we shared wasn't an awkward one. I looked at the ground; I knew this fantasy relationship I was pursuing would end badly. His power would attract others. I coughed.

Then I coughed again.

And again.

I couldn't breathe! I looked up at Terrell in surprise. What had he done!? I sunk to floor gasping. He rolled me onto my back and crouched down. He looked determined.

Then I blacked out

When I came to, I was tied to a table and Terrell stood a few feet away. I looked around; it was just his dining room. I scoffed and pulled against my bindings. Did he really think these would hold m-

I yanked harder. The hell? Chains? Hellfire chains at that. _ How did he know?_ I glanced over at him.

"How do you already know about this? You just emerged." I asked him

"I did some reading." He said. "Told me what I was, and how to stop you from eating me." I almost laughed.

"......eat you? How old was the book you read?" he frowned

"100 years..."

"No wonder......" I said "let me tell you what you've missed. You see...."

When the world first began, there were 4 realms created; Airth, hearth, earth, and Urth. Justice, freedom, control, and punishment. The inhabitants of Airth were gifted with the ability to strike swiftly and with power to those judged poor. Hearth livers were given strength and reflex to protect all freedoms. Earth was granted control over these two realms and Urth was the prison for all. After that the true history gets muddled. But the truth is, the Earthians began to abuse their control and Hearthians rebelled. In the war, many Hearthians became twisted and corrupted, they became known as demons. Finally, the Airthans descended and put a stop to the war, the Earthians were judged unworthy of the control and lost their power.

Then the balance was broken and a second war broke out between the demons and the Airthans. In an attempt to restore balance the Airthens restored some of the Earthen power, a few of them would be born with the ability to control once again. These were called the gauntlets. It made matters worse. The war escalated into a 3 way war; the gauntlets, the demons, and the Airthens. It has since then subsided into hostilities. But many misconceptions grew out of the war. Many Airthens and demons believe that the gauntlets will abuse their power and so most strip the gauntlets whenever they find them. Alternatively, the gauntlets kill the demons and Airthens, thinking them ravenous monsters.

"... so you see, the gauntlets attract us when your power emerges, and while most seek to strip your power, I do not. I answered a different call."

"What call?" Terrell asked

"Well you went to that bar seeking... companionship. Your gauntlet was calling for a male who digs males. I was the first one to answer it. You should actually prepare yourself, a meaner demon than I probably heard the call too. "

"I can make him leave." He said motioning with his left hand, a sharp red glove had grown over his paw and forearm, the gauntlet.

"Doesn't quite work that way" I said.

"Why should I believe you? About any of this" he demanded. Then I felt it. Shit. Too late. And it would have to be HIM.

The door kicked in, and then a demon I knew all too well strode in. he was dressed in all black fishnets. His thighs were completely exposed, as was his midriff

"Oh Kas. Nice to see you again, as always" Trick said distastefully, his bushy rodent tail twitching behind him. I winced as his aura hit me. I hate lust demons.

"Terrell you need to undo my chains. Now." I said. He ignored me.

"You will leave." He commanded Trick, holding his gauntlet out in front of him. It glowed pink and trick's head twitched back towards the splintered doorway.

"How cute you are giving orders!" he said closing the distance between himself and vulpine gauntlet, pinning him to the wall easily. The demon moaned quietly "such a shame you're a bottom too. The things I would have done to you.... Kas knows" he chuckled

*

I could feel the squirrel's aura pushing against me. I could tell it was affecting Kas. This demon was stronger than I was. I would give in to the aura in a moment. I hated to think it but I would have to let the other one loose. Somehow.

"Mmmm but there are ways around that." The lust demon was saying. I had an idea,

"Show me." I said pressing myself to him. He chuckled, thinking he had won, and let me go.

"Strip gauntlet, I'll show you some fun before I end you." The demon said pulling Kas's pants down. He removed his own bottoms and straddled Kas's face. "Now ride him. And you lick me." He commanded. The second part to Kas. I quickly straddled Kas, keeping myself clear of the bulge in his boxer briefs. I waited for the lust demon's eyes to close in ecstasy from Kas's tongue and in one quick motion I unclicked his bindings.

*

God I hate lust demons. I watched as the both of them took of their bottoms. Then my gaze was obstructed by ass. But I felt two powers in me. One was Trick's. The other was Terrell's. He was fighting the demon's power with his! When Trick commanded me to lick, I obeyed. I thrusted my tongue into him. He tasted sweet, so sweet I couldn't get enough. I hate lust demons. Then I felt a click.

"Kill him." Terrell said sliding off of me. Without thinking I threw trick off of me and jumped to my feet. My cock immediately receded as the gauntlet's power overrode the demon's. Trick hit the wall hard and sank to the ground groaning. I ran to him, sitting on his chest and putting my hands to his throat. He struggled and I twisted. There was a snap and he went limp. My pants hit me in the back of the head.

"How" I said pulling them on.

"I don't know. You were more vulnerable than he was so I just used you as an outlet." he said putting his own pants on. Trick coughed a couple of times and sat up.

"Fucking gauntlets" he coughed out. "And a newbie at that." he stood up shakily "you almost had me"

"How did he get his power past yours?" Kas demanded.

"Easy, you wanted his power more than mine." Trick said with the hint of a pout. "You two really know nothing of Gauntlets do you? I could teach you"

"Get out of my house." Terrell commanded again. Trick shrugged and straightened his neck before strutting through the destroyed door.

"So what now?" I asked

"Who was that? How did he know where to go? Why was he stronger than me?" Terrell asked immediately.

"That was trick, a lust demon I know. Almost every time we meet he well... Does that. And like I said, he was attracted to your gauntlet call. You have a demon gauntlet. And gauntlets aren't the end all be all. You have to exercise it. I'm not sure how you overcame his power over me though. He should've had us both in the bag."

"How come I can't remember how you look?" Terrell asked suddenly.

"That's a side effect of lust demon aura. You'll only remember him so next time, you're easier for him to get. Unfortunately he loves what I have so it gets really har- difficult for me to resist. Which makes your victory over him all the more surprising. My turn for a question; what are you gonna be? A protector of those who need it, or an oppressor of those who deserve it? "

*

"What difference does it make to you?" I asked the demon.

"None at all" he replied smoothly "but I'm attracted to your gauntlet, and you need someone to fight for you while you harness it so I think I'll follow you a while."

"What kind of demon are you?" I asked suspiciously

"Chaos demon" he said. "One of the reasons I don't care which side you're on."

"I'd like to be a good guy, so the protector I guess."

"Let's get started then." Kas said walking through my busted door.