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However, this husky's might just take the first place, as he comes home from school one day clutching a peculiar black metal pendant he found on his way home from school that he knew his parents wouldn't approve of. He would never expect that that one little flouting of rules would snowball until his life was completely unrecognizable, however~\n\n\nThis piece was a commission written for a commissioner that wished to remain anonymous. Regardless, thank you for your support!\n\nI am currently open for commissions for anyone else interested in a story being written for them. :)", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Those years when a young man ventures upon adulthood are awkward at the best of times as hormones run wild, and frustrations at living underneath your parent's authority mounts. However, this husky's might just take the first place, as he comes home from school one day clutching a peculiar black metal pendant he found on his way home from school that he knew his parents wouldn't approve of. He would never expect that that one little flouting of rules would snowball until his life was completely unrecognizable, however~


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I am currently open for commissions for anyone else interested in a story being written for them. :)", "writing": "Ruddie quietly poked his nose into his house, peeking around to make certain his parents weren't home yet, before creeping the rest of the way inside. Despite how guilty he was acting, the rust-red and white belly furred husky highschooler hadn't done anything wrong, not really anyway. All he had done was find a cool looking pendant in the park on his walk home from school, but he knew his parents - the upstanding, boring, pillars of the community that they were - wouldn't approve of such an `occult-styled' accessory being in their home. True, the pendant might have an owner, and if it did the teenager would naturally return it, but he couldn't bear for it to be just given away, or worse, tossed since they wouldn't let him keep it. At the very least, he wanted to try it on and take a few pictures to show it off to his friends online before returning it!\n\nThe teen sprinted down the hall to his room, slamming his door closed behind him before tossing his backpack onto his bed in one smooth motion. He fetched the amulet from his pockets, bringing it in front of his snout to look at it again. It definitely looked expensive, from its sturdy metal chain, to the intricate details on the piece which hung from it, everything was crafted with immaculate detail. He also couldn't place what metal it was made out of - it was as black as obsidian, yet felt metallic against his skin and claws, nor was it painted to potentially explain the discrepancy.\n\nHe laid it on his palm, brushing his thumb over the monstrous visage etched into its surface as he did so. There was a curious tingling which ran over his hand as he held it, but the eager young man was too lost in his thoughts to notice - his mind filled with ideas on how he could make the amulet the centerpiece of his next Halloween costume! Nor did he notice how his fingers twitched every so often while he held it, each time causing a few of the hairs against the back of his hand to brighten to a ruby-like red.\n\nNot knowing any better, he pulled the chain over his head and let the cursed amulet rest against the green shirt which matched the color of his eyes. He used the mirror in his closet to see how it looked on him. His heart drummed with excitement, beating not from how appealing the piece of jewelry was, but rather by the act of rebellion against his stifling parents by hiding it from their knowledge. His tail wagged as he started to pant, making the lad feel hotter by the second.\n\nIt was only as he felt the distinctive strain of his shaft tenting his pants that Ruddie finally snapped out of his manic excitement to realize just how... weird he was acting! The thing was cool, yes, but it wasn't anything to get aroused over. No, now that he thought about it, it wasn't the pendant that he was getting excited about, but rather the taboo of hiding it from his God fearing mom and dad! He loved them, really, but like any teen stepping into adulthood, living under their uptight authority was grating on his nerves more with every day.\n\nUnfortunately for their rules, and fortunately for the husky, he was no stranger to self pleasure~ He smirked into the mirror as he tossed off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants, letting the denim fall to the floor so that his modest six-incher could be freed from his underwear, placed into the caring grip of his palm. How would his mom and dad act if they knew that a day rarely went by without him shooting his load into some tissues? He could only imagine how much they'd freak when he finally hit a homerun with a girl! A satisfied growl rolled from his chest as he pictured that moment, introducing them to a hot goth chick that he had just finished plowing - perhaps in the church car park, just to piss them off further!\n\n...That really wasn't like him. Why was he acting so weird? Why was this what he was thinking as he was beating his meat? The goth chick was on brand, but normally thinking of his old man and woman were the last things on his mind while he was masturbating. Yet, such thoughts were so powerful at the moment that the teen had closed his eyes to dwell on them further instead of more typical fantasies.\n\nHe opened his eyes to see a strange, naked, red-furred dog staring back at him. With a yelp, he stumbled back, falling onto his bed as he realized no one was there. It was only when he looked down at the rest of his body did he realize he had been surprised by his own reflection! Somehow, in the span of a few minutes since he had been lost in his thoughts, he had changed! It wasn't major as far as he could tell. A glance at his body and the mirror showed everything was mostly in order... But patches of his fur had gotten brighter, the dull rusted color had turned into a bright scarlet, except for the areas that used to be white which now looked like a dark, smokey black which contrasted sharply to the fiery red next to it.\n\nHis parents were never going to believe that his fur had changed just on its own! His hide would be as good as tanned for dying it as soon as his dad got home! But, to his horror, he realized it was more than just his fur that had been twisted. A closer glance at his reflection showed that his eyes had likewise changed. Their green hue had grown... `brighter' somehow, staring out from his young face like a set of emeralds, making the whites of his eyes seem duller in comparison.\n\nThen there were his fangs. His slack jawed surprise gave him ample opportunity to notice the reason why his mouth had been feeling a bit odd since he snapped out of his daze. His snout seemed to be thicker and stronger than it was before, creating enough space for his canines to grow in size so that they now rested against his lips like some feral beast instead of hiding behind them like a civilized anthro's smile.\n\nIt was only now that he noticed the shivers of energy which raced through his body, coursing from his chest where the black metal amulet sat against his breast. He glanced down towards the source of the strange curse he was under, only to be easily distracted when he noticed that his red rod still stood quite prominently at its peak. His tapered prick was wet, glistening from its own fecundity underneath the light of his room far more so than it had ever been in the past! A glance to the hand that was his shaft's frequent companion showed that the same viscous gunk was smeared over his palms. His shaft twitched for attention, but instead of tending to it he brought his pre-stained hand to his nose and took a sniff of his own virility before giving a lick over the thick flavor of his arousal.\n\nHe couldn't believe he had just done that! But, what was more surprising was how that simple act caused a renewed shiver to race from the amulet and into his body. An engrossing, almost addicting sense of power accompanied the pulse of magic into his body, drawing an audible groan from the young man's throat before he got control of himself. Just in time, too, as his other hand was barely more than an inch away from his dick. \n\nA glance to his mirror showed that the red and black fur had spread again. The faintest hints of muscle were starting to show beneath his fluffy pelt, contrasting against the previous, average and lean build his leisurely hobbies had left him with. If just indulging in his aroma and taste for a second could do that, he shuddered to think what indulging in his cock's aching demand for more pleasure would do!\n\nBut he wouldn't have time to think on the matter further before his ears perked at a new noise. A car was pulling up to the house. More than likely one of his parent's, although whether it was his mother or father, he couldn't say. All he knew was that if they saw him like he was now, he was as good as grounded! He tugged at the pendant, trying to pry it from his body, only to find that no matter how hard he tugged or yanked at the chain, the damn thing wouldn't leave his neck! The farther he pulled the pendant away from him, the greater the force resisting his yanks, until finally his meager strength couldn't overcome the barrier the cursed medallion created!\n\n`Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.' In a panic, the dog acted before thinking. In an act that only made sense in the heat of the moment, he darted from his room and out into the back yard, dressed only in the accessory that was the cause of his issues. He leapt over the fence moments before the front door opened, fortunately remembering that his bitch of a neighbor didn?t get home until much later, buying him another hour or so to figure out what to do.\n\nThat, sadly, was the limit of his bright ideas, as he realized for himself when he remembered that he was still naked, now out `in public', and that any opportunity to grab clothes had evaporated as his mother's voice called out to ask if he was home. \n\nWorse, whatever fortune he had in the fact that the entitled, self righteous woman wasn't around, was erased by the fact that her dog, Delilah, was. He knew the large white samoyed well. Her owner didn't really take proper care of her, leaving her leashed in the backyard for most of the day while she did the bare minimum of feeding and watering the poor thing. The only time the dog got to play was whenever she slipped free from her leash and jumped into their yard. \n\nTo a boy without a dog of his own, he always enjoyed those moments with her, playing fetch, petting the canine desperate for attention, and even once going on a walk. But those afternoons would always end in bitter rage when the bitch would charge over and accuse him of having stolen the dog from her yard! Worse, his parents would always just appease her to avoid causing a scene that would make them the gossip of the street!\n\nBut, just because he liked the girl didn't mean he wanted to be caught alone, naked, and with a raging hard on in the backyard with her! The only consolation to his situation was the fact that Delilah was as friendly as ever despite his changes. As soon as he had landed, she gave an excited bark and pressed her warm, fluffy white body against him like she did every time she came to his yard. In any other circumstance, he would have been ecstatic, but now he was stuck trying to satisfy her desperate attempts at his attention with only one hand, needing the other to maintain some form of decency by vainly hiding his hard dick underneath his hand.\n\nAlthough... what if he didn't need to be decent? The thought jumped into his mind and immediately found a sinfully receptive consciousness, at least for a moment before Ruddie pushed that temptation out of his mind. He couldn't. He mustn?t, especially not with a dog of all things! Yet, despite how wrong the idea was, he swore his dick was pulsing hotter and harder than it had with any of the other fantasies he had had. \n\nHe could feel the amulet transforming him further as he struggled to get a grip upon his psyche. His fangs were growing larger, reducing his grimace to a near perpetually toothy snarl, especially as he growled at himself to snap out of this unnatural rut. He started to pant as his heart beat faster and faster, especially once the teen realized it wasn't just his teeth that were growing - everything about him was! He could see with his own eyes how every spasm racing underneath his pelt left a surge of thicker muscles in their wake, whilst further beneath the swelling layer of meat he could feel the ache of his bones growing to accommodate the new strength he was receiving.\n\nHe must have gained an inch, and not just in height, either. He only realized the latter when Deliliah managed to push past his guarding hand when he was distracted by his changes, slipping past his limb now crowned with far sharper claws than the dull, digging suited claws he had known his whole life. The white dog dove her snout straight for his crotch, greedily chasing the pheromone wafting scent coming from his glistening dick. His balls had grown as well, ensuring that the red mast was now sputtering small strings of pre across the samoyed's face as she began to lovingly lap over his throbbing meat.\n\n``Fuck, that feels good...'' Ruddie's teeth grit. He knew he needed to stop her. The poor girl must have been in heat - just another of his complaints about Karen that she refused to get her fixed because `she was purebred'. He couldn't take advantage of her, nevermind the fact that he knew the further he indulged, the more monstrous he would become.\n\nYet... When it came time to use the strength his transformation gave him to put a stop to things, his clawed mitts did nothing more than pat and comb through the canine's fur. His breath grew hotter, his tongue hanging lower with every pant, watching as the dog's lapping maw continued to imbibe the depraved cocktail dripping from his shaft. He could feel something building deeper within his chest, but for now his twisting figure focused upon the object of the samoyed's desire, the virile girth her silky tongue was exploring and washing with every delectable roll it gave.\n\nHis shaft was losing its distinctive canine shape, even as his knot seemed to be growing fatter. The extra inches he gained focused more on that point, flattening it out as it flared wider with every depraved pulse that ran through his rod, and ended with another string of spunk which matted Delilah's immaculate snowy fur in his sinful cream.\n\nRuddie finally couldn't take it anymore! With a growl he barely kept down to not risk alerting his mother, he finally took a hold of the canine with his hands. Not to push her away, but instead to twist her about and pin her against the ground whilst his hips ground against her rump. Not that he needed to bother, the samoyed seemed more than `willing' as her tail hiked itself high, revealing her eager, puffy spade [i]desperate[/i] for the half-transformed rod throbbing in greeting against her sex.\n\nOnce again his conscience tried to pipe up, as annoying as a cricket, but Ruddie battered those concerns aside in a moment of weakness. He needed this, damn the consequences to his being!\n\nHe sank his cock in with a low snarl, prompting a happy bark and an excited pant from his first lover. The amulet's `reward' for his sin was immediate, a bolt of pleasure which made the former husky grunt as it ran from his chest to the rest of his body. His snout twisted, transforming into some mixture of dog and beast, whilst unbeknownst to him the last of the whites in his eyes had darkened into a black as dark as the very amulet he was wearing. 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But at least he could feel how her walls squeezed down and rolled against his length as it grew, twisted, and changed in ways that no doggy dick could be~\n\nHis tail whipped behind him, growing just as strong as the rest of his body. The limb thickened near its base as muscles and bones grew, losing its distinctive husky curl as it grew longer, more reptillian in design - carving a wider arc through the air as it continued to wag like an excited puppy's despite its new look. The change to his tail extended up along his spine to adjust to the greater weight he now carried, eventually reaching his shoulders where he could feel his sinew ripple and contort to the evil magic. The muscles in the joints practically doubled in size, empowering his arms with enough force that he knew he could rip the limbs off of Deliliah - or more likely, Karen.\n\nBut such shifts in build, and the mass it required, came at a cost. His torso bent forward into a permanent lean, changing to give him a more hulking, looming stance as his thighs likewise swelled in size to adjust to his new body. It was impossible to keep his balanced centered as the transformation coursed through him, growing in lopsided and sporadic pulses the more he indulged in the samoyed's sex and appreciation in his new power. He fell forward, almost falling over entirely onto his quadrupedal lover before he halted his fall with one of his monstrous hands - keeping the other firmly affixed on Deliliah as his hips continued to buck and sway, breeding her depths despite his fall like his life depended on it!\n\nA tension was building on the top of a head with every corrupting wave from the amulet. Thrust after thrust, and clap of knot against spade, his head was growing more and more to resemble the monster on its surface. His ears had grown in size, twisting to the back of his head like a goat's, yet standing as upright as any canine's - still retaining a pointed tip even if the angle was far sharper than a typical dog's. There was only one feature that he lacked, where the changes had currently left a rather convenient blank space at the crown of his visage for them to blossom into being.\n\nThey would soon get their chance as the panting, grunting, and pleasure-enthralled teen reaffirmed his grip upon the lust-addled dog. Ruddie had felt a desperate need as soon as he had put the cursed artifact on, but now the intense desire and inhibition ruining impulses had grown irresistible as he neared his climax. It didn't matter anymore that he was fucking a dog and giving her his dick so well that the only thing which seemed to keep the pleasure-addled samoyed standing as she was railed was his own, possessively squeezing hand. The only thing that mattered was that he was but a few thrusts away from finally getting to spill his seed in a worthy chick - damn society's taboo on that matter, and damn whatever consequences his body would suffer from the deed!\n\nHe [i]SLAMMED[/i] his dick home into the dog's spade, barging his battering ram of a cock head past her cervix to stuff her very womb with his monstrous masculinity. The selfsame act pressed his knot against her lips - the bloated glands having grown distant from her wet sex as his dick grew in size - before grinding past to locking them together. His knot and head flared, pulsing as ropes of cursed seed began to pour into her deepest depths, whilst the tension in his forehead finally broke past the lingering trappings of his old, `upstanding' self - sprouting as a pair of swept back, obsidian horns. While one pair of growths were most prominent, they were far from the only ones as an entire mane of horns grew in just behind them, continuing down from there to his neck - growing smaller as they went until his spine and shoulders were left adorned in a coat of spurs which stood from his thick, scarlet pelt.\n\nTwo desires flooded the former husky's mind. The first, to hold his feral lover close, to ensure every last drop of his seed flooded her, bloating her belly with every visible clench of the melon-sized nuts, even as his copious deposits inevitably spilled past even his knot to baptize his new virility with their own unholy essence. The second, meanwhile, was a far stranger impulse. With a hungry growl, the clawed hand that had held onto her hip all this time reached up to yoink the dog off of her forelegs and pull her into a hug. Whatever instinct he followed was as compelling as it was novel, leaving him unable to resist the compulsion as he forced his brutish maw against the sweet samoyed's lips. No sooner had his snout twisted to meet hers, locking their fangs against one another, than his long, muscular tongue shoved itself forward, pressing past the dog's much smaller maw to sink into the girl's very throat!\n\nYet, despite the rude assault, the canine didn't do anything but writhe and whimper in pleasure as his seed deposited itself straight into her womb! His free hand shifted down to squeeze against the canine's abdomen, feeling the new weight in her belly as it swelled from the seed trapped within. He could feel the same energy that was twisting his mind and body flood into Delilah from his seed, darkening the lovely pearly fur he had always adored into the same black hue of his belly. Far from discouraging him with the prospect of spreading his `taint' to the canine, it only riled Ruddie up further. Every dark rope of cum he splattered against the walls of her uterus was a mark of claim, declaring his ownership of the canine in a way that her bitch of an owner could never hope to match~\n\nSuch darkly possessive, irreverent thoughts ran openly through his mind. Whatever objection his defeated conscience might have wanted to raise was more like a nagging whimper in the back of his head, powerless to enforce his silly inhibitions any longer. Thus, as his curse spread to Delilah's form, twisting her nature far deeper than just her flesh, he didn't hesitate when his tongue finally found what it had been searching for. \n\nIts nature he didn't quite understand, he was only vaguely aware that claiming it would make the dog his for all eternity, and that was all that mattered to Ruddie at the moment. He could tell it was a bundle of energy that felt quite contradictory to the waves of power he had come to know since adorning the method of his ascension, yet at the same time tasted quite delicious~ Despite its metaphysical nature, his tongue wrapped around it and pried it from the dog's body, before swiftly swallowing it whole, letting the warm kernel buzz against his throat as it traveled down to his stomach.\n\nHis vertical slitted eyes blinked as some measure of his reason returned, not to be horrified at what he had just done, but rather out of concern that he might have hurt his [i]mate[/i] with whatever strange deed he had just performed. Yet there she was, still eagerly panting and [i]begging[/i] for his seed. Whatever he took from her, the taint he spread to the now black-furred canine seemed perfectly able to replace~ In fact, it even came with benefits, as her body twisted in mirror to his own, growing a set of horns which looked quite impressive on the hellhound. More importantly, however, was the changes made instinctively to the very womb he had anointed with his seed, leaving it perfectly receptive to the fiendish essence now slowly trickling out around from his knot - gifting them both with a litter of pups which shared the monstrous nature of their parents.\n\nRuddie could have sat there for ages, just relishing in the new him, delighting in the desperate, squirming attempts to escape the energy he took from Delilah made as it slowly boiled away in his gut. His claws raked over his mate's belly, fond, soothing licks of apology for how forceful he had been washed across her cheek. He knew his dark blessing wasn't done with him yet, but he figured that could wait, he wanted to indulge in this pleasure now.\n\nBut someone would disturb the magical, wholesome moment with his new family. A scream of surprise and fear rolled from the backdoor of the house, causing the half-monster's emerald stare to fall upon Karen. The anthro dog froze, helpless to turn away as she stared at some unnatural monstrosity knot deep in a dog that was barely recognizable anymore, save for its collar and the fact that it remained leashed to the pole she had left Delilah on that morning.\n\nWith a smirk, Ruddie reached down and easily snapped the simple leather strap around his lover's neck in twain, declaring what was a self-evident truth to the woman as he did so. But he wasn't done with her yet. All the anger, all the rage, all the [i]resentment[/i] he had for his neighbor after all those hours she had spent insulting him and going behind his back to others to tarnish his reputation, all of that boiled to the surface of his mind in an instant. Before, the lessons his parents had taught him, would have restrained him from acting how he desperately wished to. Now, however, there was no `better nature' to keep the wrathful impulses the sight of her conjured in the young man at bay~\n\nWith a squelch, he pried his knot free from his fiendish dog's cunt, leaving a torrent of seed pouring from her spade in his wake. His shaft flopped out, still as hard as ever despite having just impregnated the canine, allowing Ruddie to finally see its new, equine-like nature. Its former pointed start was replaced by the blunt, flat surface which sputtered in a near unending trickle of spunk, whilst the medial ring he had spotted earlier graced the midpoint of that broad shaft, while his knot still anchored the tool above its thicker root.\n\nThe sight of his twitching, crimson dick sputtering in her direction finally compelled his neighbor to move. But, by then, it was too late. Ruddie's new body wasn't just for show, the power in his muscles allowed him to reach her even before she could utter a cry for help. He crashed into her, slamming her through the doorway and into the living room of her own home, before pinning her down against the floor with a hand clamping her noisy trap shut.\n\nHer eyes stared up at him in abject terror. The condescending look she had always stared at him with was gone, erased by the fear he and his fat, spunk spurting dick now evoked.The fading ember of decency trapped within his new mind struggled to raise a complaint in favor of the object of his ire, but it was stuck watching as the beast slowly, torturously, ran his free hand down over her curvy figure.\n\nHe took his time, appreciating the shape of her breasts against his palm before his claws tore her blouse from her bust, leaving his cock soaking the fur of her sternum in his hellish pre. Next came her pants, proving to be just as pitiful a barrier as her shirt against his sharp claws, leaving the dog lady's helpless body exposed for his imminent desires and lecherous gaze.\n\nHe ground his hips forward, taunting her with what he was about to do with a toothy snarl, whilst the now freed dog that had once been hers trotted in after the pair - coming to sit nearby to watch her mate have his entertainment as she licked her spade clean of the seed which stained it. For a moment, he briefly considered that last little bead of decency in his mind's token objection, even if he did so with his flared horse shaft teasing itself against the woman's folds. Did he [i]really[/i] want to do this?\n\nOf course he did, he realized with a renewed flow of magic from the amulet into him. He was going to [i]enjoy[/i] every minute of this! With a grunt, he pushed his dick in, and the humiliating whimper she gave in response was one of the sweetest notes he had ever heard~ The joy he felt hearing her shame almost made his tail wag out of control, only barely remembering to keep it subdued or risk sending her appliances toppling over - and even then only because he didn't want the noise to draw anyone to what would sound like a domestic\n\nHis emerald gaze never left her terrified expression throughout the deed. Her body didn't really matter to him, nor whatever impression his growing tool made in it as he and the rest of his body grew with the empowering reward the amulet gave with each of his thrusts. She was just a toy to him, a handy source of pleasure he could use, break, and then dispose of. The only thing that made her `special' to his eyes was the [i]hatred[/i] the old him had nursed for her. \n\nHe reached six feet before he had even really started. By the time his cock was hammering her cervix, he had grown to seven. When he had battered aside that barrier to use her entire reproductive tract as his cocksleeve, he had broken eight, a towering, imposing figure of muscle, fur, and horns which had no equal to meet his leering glare. More spurs sprouted from his body, a trail of such lining down his spine to the tip of his tail, whilst yet more coated his thighs and forearms - as if his fur was hardening and joining into a thorny suit of armor. His feet twisted, transforming into monstrous talons even more barbaric than his hands that tore into the carpet of the woman's floor with every flex of his digitigrade legs.\n\nMuch like before, he felt another major transformation building within him, growing close to erupting from his shoulders as he continued his depraved assault. A good thing, too, as by now her once delightful and energetic cries, sobs, and whimpers had deflated into a token display of resistance as she lay there, eyes shut, trying to divorce her mind of the entire affair. Such a sight couldn't maintain the flames of the new devil's rage, although it did bring a satisfied smirk to the monstrous stud from seeing the uppity bitch reduced to such a pathetic state.\n\nHe was only happy to grant her an end to this event as he rammed his cock in as deep as it would go, stretching her abdomen around his fat tool, before the bulge of his dick visibly flexed with the force of his climax. The wings which were waiting to emerge finally erupted into being as soon as his heavy orbs baptized her womb with his dark blessing. But, unlike with his mate, Ruddie had no intention of letting his fiendish seed `bless' her. No, instead, as his new, giant limbs stretched out to encompass nearly the entirety of the woman's living room, he pried his hellish cock from her sex, leaving the remaining ropes of his evil seed to soak into her eviscerated carpets with every clench of his supernatural virility.\n\nEnvy he had not acknowledged at other's strength, position, and authority had laid the seed beds for his dark ascension, while Sloth kept him lazing about rather than taking the steps to address it. Lust had taken him on the first steps through his transformation, Greed for Deliliah justified his deeds, while Wrath had seemingly finished his descent. But, while there was barely anything left of his old self save for a few superficial features, he could tell that he didn't feel quite complete just yet.\n\nThere was something missing, and with a rumbling growl from his stomach, he knew what the final Sin he needed to indulge was. There was no protest, no second guessing in the back of his mind anymore. He knew what he wanted, and he took it, that was all there was to it. \n\nHis size and strength allowed him to easily hoist the dog woman up. The sight of his devilish fangs parting as he brought her to his maw reawakened her desperate attempts to flee, but by then it was too late. His new body had no issue with fitting her past his maw, practically shoving her down his throat. A few wet, noisy gulps later, and she was just a pair of hips and white-furred legs kicking and flailing from his jaws. Even those would disappear past his lips, but not before he gave one last torment by running his tongue along her seed-stained cunt, to then swallow the rest of her whole~\n\nAh... That was better~ He hadn't realized how hungry he had become until his meal had finally slipped down his throat. He was going to savor every moment of this. Much like he savored claiming his mate. Just as he savored inflicting the pain and terror on her he had burningly wished for all these years~ \n\nHis hands traced her descent into his gut, feeling her desperate struggles for life kick and flail uselessly against the walls of his esophogus, before she finally fell into the gurgling pit of his stomach. He wasn't the only one to appreciate her demise, it seemed, as his black furred lover trotted over to join him on the couch that was now comically undersized for his new form. The dog seemed to give her former owner a less than fond goodbye as she lazed on his lap, listening to the noisy, echoing rumbles and gurgling clenches that wrung forth with her desperate, pained cries.\n\nShe must have been in utter agony, digested alive in his belly, yet the former teen didn't feel a hint of mercy for her~ His cock swelled back to prominence, throbbing hard with a murderous thrill that left the horned devil panting. He once again took his tool in hand, pumping it in delight as he watched the squirms of the woman dying within his gut. His black-furred belly all but crushed her with every flex, grinding her down into a tight, curled-up ball that worked the acids of his stomach through her fur, and strained her bones with sickening crunches. \n\nThe pained yelp and pleading whimpers which were too muffled by thick layers of muscle to discern words made his dick pulse, soaking his distended gut with rivulets of pre as he felt her life fade away. A satisfied snarl spread across the devil's lips, one hand remaining on his gut as he helped his body break her down with tormenting squeezes and rubs, the other busily stroking himself just shy of another climax. \n\nBut, much like his pleasure when he gave her the last fuck of her life, such joy could only last so long~ Every sickening squelch, every squeeze which broke her body between the unrelenting, sloshing walls still brought a reaction, but each one was weaker than the last as her end drew closer. Until, with one particularly brutal, [i]crunching[/i] clench of his stomach, and a funeral wail from the bitch that was snuffed out at its peak along with her life, she finally broke within him~ He could feel the snap of bones and her spine as she was squeezed into a tighter ball, a soon to be wad of digesting meat to be broken down and imbibed by his superior body - along with her delectable soul, of course~ \n\nThe last of the magic in his amulet finally petered out, having been transferred to the new cornugon to complete the last of his devilish ascension. The hellish metal it was composed of cracked, then broke, the pendant and chain shattering into shards with its purpose fulfilled. The last change came not by its caring, guiding touch, but by his own nature, as his conscience, his morality, the virtues that had once made him such a good pup for his parents, all those wasted parts of himself that were no longer of any import, could not exist within this new, corrupted being and bled away. What was, for all intents and purposes, Ruddie's soul, accumulated within his throat, trying to squirm its way out like a bad case of heartburn.\n\nWith but a swallow, he could condemn what was left of the husky that he once was to the same end as Karen, but instead, his gemstone-like eyes turned towards his mate. The black hellhound stared up at him excitedly, her ears perked like she was begging for a treat. With a smirk, the new devil reached down to press his lips against hers once again, and paid her back for the soul he took by allowing what he no longer needed to escape... and find its demise in his mate's stomach instead to help fuel her ascension to proper devilhood right along with him~", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Ruddie quietly poked his nose into his house, peeking around to make certain his parents weren't home yet, before creeping the rest of the way inside. Despite how guilty he was acting, the rust-red and white belly furred husky highschooler hadn't done anything wrong, not really anyway. All he had done was find a cool looking pendant in the park on his walk home from school, but he knew his parents - the upstanding, boring, pillars of the community that they were - wouldn't approve of such an `occult-styled' accessory being in their home. True, the pendant might have an owner, and if it did the teenager would naturally return it, but he couldn't bear for it to be just given away, or worse, tossed since they wouldn't let him keep it. At the very least, he wanted to try it on and take a few pictures to show it off to his friends online before returning it!

The teen sprinted down the hall to his room, slamming his door closed behind him before tossing his backpack onto his bed in one smooth motion. He fetched the amulet from his pockets, bringing it in front of his snout to look at it again. It definitely looked expensive, from its sturdy metal chain, to the intricate details on the piece which hung from it, everything was crafted with immaculate detail. He also couldn't place what metal it was made out of - it was as black as obsidian, yet felt metallic against his skin and claws, nor was it painted to potentially explain the discrepancy.

He laid it on his palm, brushing his thumb over the monstrous visage etched into its surface as he did so. There was a curious tingling which ran over his hand as he held it, but the eager young man was too lost in his thoughts to notice - his mind filled with ideas on how he could make the amulet the centerpiece of his next Halloween costume! Nor did he notice how his fingers twitched every so often while he held it, each time causing a few of the hairs against the back of his hand to brighten to a ruby-like red.

Not knowing any better, he pulled the chain over his head and let the cursed amulet rest against the green shirt which matched the color of his eyes. He used the mirror in his closet to see how it looked on him. His heart drummed with excitement, beating not from how appealing the piece of jewelry was, but rather by the act of rebellion against his stifling parents by hiding it from their knowledge. His tail wagged as he started to pant, making the lad feel hotter by the second.

It was only as he felt the distinctive strain of his shaft tenting his pants that Ruddie finally snapped out of his manic excitement to realize just how... weird he was acting! The thing was cool, yes, but it wasn't anything to get aroused over. No, now that he thought about it, it wasn't the pendant that he was getting excited about, but rather the taboo of hiding it from his God fearing mom and dad! He loved them, really, but like any teen stepping into adulthood, living under their uptight authority was grating on his nerves more with every day.

Unfortunately for their rules, and fortunately for the husky, he was no stranger to self pleasure~ He smirked into the mirror as he tossed off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants, letting the denim fall to the floor so that his modest six-incher could be freed from his underwear, placed into the caring grip of his palm. How would his mom and dad act if they knew that a day rarely went by without him shooting his load into some tissues? He could only imagine how much they'd freak when he finally hit a homerun with a girl! A satisfied growl rolled from his chest as he pictured that moment, introducing them to a hot goth chick that he had just finished plowing - perhaps in the church car park, just to piss them off further!

...That really wasn't like him. Why was he acting so weird? Why was this what he was thinking as he was beating his meat? The goth chick was on brand, but normally thinking of his old man and woman were the last things on his mind while he was masturbating. Yet, such thoughts were so powerful at the moment that the teen had closed his eyes to dwell on them further instead of more typical fantasies.

He opened his eyes to see a strange, naked, red-furred dog staring back at him. With a yelp, he stumbled back, falling onto his bed as he realized no one was there. It was only when he looked down at the rest of his body did he realize he had been surprised by his own reflection! Somehow, in the span of a few minutes since he had been lost in his thoughts, he had changed! It wasn't major as far as he could tell. A glance at his body and the mirror showed everything was mostly in order... But patches of his fur had gotten brighter, the dull rusted color had turned into a bright scarlet, except for the areas that used to be white which now looked like a dark, smokey black which contrasted sharply to the fiery red next to it.

His parents were never going to believe that his fur had changed just on its own! His hide would be as good as tanned for dying it as soon as his dad got home! But, to his horror, he realized it was more than just his fur that had been twisted. A closer glance at his reflection showed that his eyes had likewise changed. Their green hue had grown... `brighter' somehow, staring out from his young face like a set of emeralds, making the whites of his eyes seem duller in comparison.

Then there were his fangs. His slack jawed surprise gave him ample opportunity to notice the reason why his mouth had been feeling a bit odd since he snapped out of his daze. His snout seemed to be thicker and stronger than it was before, creating enough space for his canines to grow in size so that they now rested against his lips like some feral beast instead of hiding behind them like a civilized anthro's smile.

It was only now that he noticed the shivers of energy which raced through his body, coursing from his chest where the black metal amulet sat against his breast. He glanced down towards the source of the strange curse he was under, only to be easily distracted when he noticed that his red rod still stood quite prominently at its peak. His tapered prick was wet, glistening from its own fecundity underneath the light of his room far more so than it had ever been in the past! A glance to the hand that was his shaft's frequent companion showed that the same viscous gunk was smeared over his palms. His shaft twitched for attention, but instead of tending to it he brought his pre-stained hand to his nose and took a sniff of his own virility before giving a lick over the thick flavor of his arousal.

He couldn't believe he had just done that! But, what was more surprising was how that simple act caused a renewed shiver to race from the amulet and into his body. An engrossing, almost addicting sense of power accompanied the pulse of magic into his body, drawing an audible groan from the young man's throat before he got control of himself. Just in time, too, as his other hand was barely more than an inch away from his dick.

A glance to his mirror showed that the red and black fur had spread again. The faintest hints of muscle were starting to show beneath his fluffy pelt, contrasting against the previous, average and lean build his leisurely hobbies had left him with. If just indulging in his aroma and taste for a second could do that, he shuddered to think what indulging in his cock's aching demand for more pleasure would do!

But he wouldn't have time to think on the matter further before his ears perked at a new noise. A car was pulling up to the house. More than likely one of his parent's, although whether it was his mother or father, he couldn't say. All he knew was that if they saw him like he was now, he was as good as grounded! He tugged at the pendant, trying to pry it from his body, only to find that no matter how hard he tugged or yanked at the chain, the damn thing wouldn't leave his neck! The farther he pulled the pendant away from him, the greater the force resisting his yanks, until finally his meager strength couldn't overcome the barrier the cursed medallion created!

`Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.' In a panic, the dog acted before thinking. In an act that only made sense in the heat of the moment, he darted from his room and out into the back yard, dressed only in the accessory that was the cause of his issues. He leapt over the fence moments before the front door opened, fortunately remembering that his bitch of a neighbor didn?t get home until much later, buying him another hour or so to figure out what to do.

That, sadly, was the limit of his bright ideas, as he realized for himself when he remembered that he was still naked, now out `in public', and that any opportunity to grab clothes had evaporated as his mother's voice called out to ask if he was home.

Worse, whatever fortune he had in the fact that the entitled, self righteous woman wasn't around, was erased by the fact that her dog, Delilah, was. He knew the large white samoyed well. Her owner didn't really take proper care of her, leaving her leashed in the backyard for most of the day while she did the bare minimum of feeding and watering the poor thing. The only time the dog got to play was whenever she slipped free from her leash and jumped into their yard.

To a boy without a dog of his own, he always enjoyed those moments with her, playing fetch, petting the canine desperate for attention, and even once going on a walk. But those afternoons would always end in bitter rage when the bitch would charge over and accuse him of having stolen the dog from her yard! Worse, his parents would always just appease her to avoid causing a scene that would make them the gossip of the street!

But, just because he liked the girl didn't mean he wanted to be caught alone, naked, and with a raging hard on in the backyard with her! The only consolation to his situation was the fact that Delilah was as friendly as ever despite his changes. As soon as he had landed, she gave an excited bark and pressed her warm, fluffy white body against him like she did every time she came to his yard. In any other circumstance, he would have been ecstatic, but now he was stuck trying to satisfy her desperate attempts at his attention with only one hand, needing the other to maintain some form of decency by vainly hiding his hard dick underneath his hand.

Although... what if he didn't need to be decent? The thought jumped into his mind and immediately found a sinfully receptive consciousness, at least for a moment before Ruddie pushed that temptation out of his mind. He couldn't. He mustn?t, especially not with a dog of all things! Yet, despite how wrong the idea was, he swore his dick was pulsing hotter and harder than it had with any of the other fantasies he had had.

He could feel the amulet transforming him further as he struggled to get a grip upon his psyche. His fangs were growing larger, reducing his grimace to a near perpetually toothy snarl, especially as he growled at himself to snap out of this unnatural rut. He started to pant as his heart beat faster and faster, especially once the teen realized it wasn't just his teeth that were growing - everything about him was! He could see with his own eyes how every spasm racing underneath his pelt left a surge of thicker muscles in their wake, whilst further beneath the swelling layer of meat he could feel the ache of his bones growing to accommodate the new strength he was receiving.

He must have gained an inch, and not just in height, either. He only realized the latter when Deliliah managed to push past his guarding hand when he was distracted by his changes, slipping past his limb now crowned with far sharper claws than the dull, digging suited claws he had known his whole life. The white dog dove her snout straight for his crotch, greedily chasing the pheromone wafting scent coming from his glistening dick. His balls had grown as well, ensuring that the red mast was now sputtering small strings of pre across the samoyed's face as she began to lovingly lap over his throbbing meat.

``Fuck, that feels good...'' Ruddie's teeth grit. He knew he needed to stop her. The poor girl must have been in heat - just another of his complaints about Karen that she refused to get her fixed because `she was purebred'. He couldn't take advantage of her, nevermind the fact that he knew the further he indulged, the more monstrous he would become.

Yet... When it came time to use the strength his transformation gave him to put a stop to things, his clawed mitts did nothing more than pat and comb through the canine's fur. His breath grew hotter, his tongue hanging lower with every pant, watching as the dog's lapping maw continued to imbibe the depraved cocktail dripping from his shaft. He could feel something building deeper within his chest, but for now his twisting figure focused upon the object of the samoyed's desire, the virile girth her silky tongue was exploring and washing with every delectable roll it gave.

His shaft was losing its distinctive canine shape, even as his knot seemed to be growing fatter. The extra inches he gained focused more on that point, flattening it out as it flared wider with every depraved pulse that ran through his rod, and ended with another string of spunk which matted Delilah's immaculate snowy fur in his sinful cream.

Ruddie finally couldn't take it anymore! With a growl he barely kept down to not risk alerting his mother, he finally took a hold of the canine with his hands. Not to push her away, but instead to twist her about and pin her against the ground whilst his hips ground against her rump. Not that he needed to bother, the samoyed seemed more than `willing' as her tail hiked itself high, revealing her eager, puffy spade desperate for the half-transformed rod throbbing in greeting against her sex.

Once again his conscience tried to pipe up, as annoying as a cricket, but Ruddie battered those concerns aside in a moment of weakness. He needed this, damn the consequences to his  being!

He sank his cock in with a low snarl, prompting a happy bark and an excited pant from his first lover. The amulet's `reward' for his sin was immediate, a bolt of pleasure which made the former husky grunt as it ran from his chest to the rest of his body. His snout twisted, transforming into some mixture of dog and beast, whilst unbeknownst to him the last of the whites in his eyes had darkened into a black as dark as the very amulet he was wearing. Most important of all to the highschooler was the power he felt rippling through his physique with every thrust he gave into his good girl's cunt, filling him with elating strength the more he indulged this new vice!

His balls bloated heavier and heavier against his thighs, knocking against the back of the feral dog's legs whenever his knot clapped against her sex. His hips never pulled his shaft more than halfway out at any point of his bucks, leaving him unable to see the changes his dick underwent as he pillaged the needy canine's depths. The only hint he saw was at the farthest retreat of his hips, as his broader, thicker tool dragged itself from her puffy spade, exposing a ring-shaped bump lining the midsection of his dick speckled with the dog pussy's juices, before the next flex of his hips sank it back into her as he rammed against her cervix. But at least he could feel how her walls squeezed down and rolled against his length as it grew, twisted, and changed in ways that no doggy dick could be~

His tail whipped behind him, growing just as strong as the rest of his body. The limb thickened near its base as muscles and bones grew, losing its distinctive husky curl as it grew longer, more reptillian in design - carving a wider arc through the air as it continued to wag like an excited puppy's despite its new look. The change to his tail extended up along his spine to adjust to the greater weight he now carried, eventually reaching his shoulders where he could feel his sinew ripple and contort to the evil magic. The muscles in the joints practically doubled in size, empowering his arms with enough force that he knew he could rip the limbs off of Deliliah - or more likely, Karen.

But such shifts in build, and the mass it required, came at a cost. His torso bent forward into a permanent lean, changing to give him a more hulking, looming stance as his thighs likewise swelled in size to adjust to his new body. It was impossible to keep his balanced centered as the transformation coursed through him, growing in lopsided and sporadic pulses the more he indulged in the samoyed's sex and appreciation in his new power. He fell forward, almost falling over entirely onto his quadrupedal lover before he halted his fall with one of his monstrous hands - keeping the other firmly affixed on Deliliah as his hips continued to buck and sway, breeding her depths despite his fall like his life depended on it!

A tension was building on the top of a head with every corrupting wave from the amulet. Thrust after thrust, and clap of knot against spade, his head was growing more and more to resemble the monster on its surface. His ears had grown in size, twisting to the back of his head like a goat's, yet standing as upright as any canine's - still retaining a pointed tip even if the angle was far sharper than a typical dog's. There was only one feature that he lacked, where the changes had currently left a rather convenient blank space at the crown of his visage for them to blossom into being.

They would soon get their chance as the panting, grunting, and pleasure-enthralled teen reaffirmed his grip upon the lust-addled dog. Ruddie had felt a desperate need as soon as he had put the cursed artifact on, but now the intense desire and inhibition ruining impulses had grown irresistible as he neared his climax. It didn't matter anymore that he was fucking a dog and giving her his dick so well that the only thing which seemed to keep the pleasure-addled samoyed standing as she was railed was his own, possessively squeezing hand. The only thing that mattered was that he was but a few thrusts away from finally getting to spill his seed in a worthy chick - damn society's taboo on that matter, and damn whatever consequences his body would suffer from the deed!

He SLAMMED his dick home into the dog's spade, barging his battering ram of a cock head past her cervix to stuff her very womb with his monstrous masculinity. The selfsame act pressed his knot against her lips - the bloated glands having grown distant from her wet sex as his dick grew in size - before grinding past to locking them together. His knot and head flared, pulsing as ropes of cursed seed began to pour into her deepest depths, whilst the tension in his forehead finally broke past the lingering trappings of his old, `upstanding' self - sprouting as a pair of swept back, obsidian horns. While one pair of growths were most prominent, they were far from the only ones as an entire mane of horns grew in just behind them, continuing down from there to his neck - growing smaller as they went until his spine and shoulders were left adorned in a coat of spurs which stood from his thick, scarlet pelt.

Two desires flooded the former husky's mind. The first, to hold his feral lover close, to ensure every last drop of his seed flooded her, bloating her belly with every visible clench of the melon-sized nuts, even as his copious deposits inevitably spilled past even his knot to baptize his new virility with their own unholy essence. The second, meanwhile, was a far stranger impulse. With a hungry growl, the clawed hand that had held onto her hip all this time reached up to yoink the dog off of her forelegs and pull her into a hug. Whatever instinct he followed was as compelling as it was novel, leaving him unable to resist the compulsion as he forced his brutish maw against the sweet samoyed's lips. No sooner had his snout twisted to meet hers, locking their fangs against one another, than his long, muscular tongue shoved itself forward, pressing past the dog's much smaller maw to sink into the girl's very throat!

Yet, despite the rude assault, the canine didn't do anything but writhe and whimper in pleasure as his seed deposited itself straight into her womb! His free hand shifted down to squeeze against the canine's abdomen, feeling the new weight in her belly as it swelled from the seed trapped within. He could feel the same energy that was twisting his mind and body flood into Delilah from his seed, darkening the lovely pearly fur he had always adored into the same black hue of his belly. Far from discouraging him with the prospect of spreading his `taint' to the canine, it only riled Ruddie up further. Every dark rope of cum he splattered against the walls of her uterus was a mark of claim, declaring his ownership of the canine in a way that her bitch of an owner could never hope to match~

Such darkly possessive, irreverent thoughts ran openly through his mind. Whatever objection his defeated conscience might have wanted to raise was more like a nagging whimper in the back of his head, powerless to enforce his silly inhibitions any longer. Thus, as his curse spread to Delilah's form, twisting her nature far deeper than just her flesh, he didn't hesitate when his tongue finally found what it had been searching for.

Its nature he didn't quite understand, he was only vaguely aware that claiming it would make the dog his for all eternity, and that was all that mattered to Ruddie at the moment. He could tell it was a bundle of energy that felt quite contradictory to the waves of power he had come to know since adorning the method of his ascension, yet at the same time tasted quite delicious~ Despite its metaphysical nature, his tongue wrapped around it and pried it from the dog's body, before swiftly swallowing it whole, letting the warm kernel buzz against his throat as it traveled down to his stomach.

His vertical slitted eyes blinked as some measure of his reason returned, not to be horrified at what he had just done, but rather out of concern that he might have hurt his mate with whatever strange deed he had just performed. Yet there she was, still eagerly panting and begging for his seed. Whatever he took from her, the taint he spread to the now black-furred canine seemed perfectly able to replace~ In fact, it even came with benefits, as her body twisted in mirror to his own, growing a set of horns which looked quite impressive on the hellhound. More importantly, however, was the changes made instinctively to the very womb he had anointed with his seed, leaving it perfectly receptive to the fiendish essence now slowly trickling out around from his knot - gifting them both with a litter of pups which shared the monstrous nature of their parents.

Ruddie could have sat there for ages, just relishing in the new him, delighting in the desperate, squirming attempts to escape the energy he took from Delilah made as it slowly boiled away in his gut. His claws raked over his mate's belly, fond, soothing licks of apology for how forceful he had been washed across her cheek. He knew his dark blessing wasn't done with him yet, but he figured that could wait, he wanted to indulge in this pleasure now.

But someone would disturb the magical, wholesome moment with his new family. A scream of surprise and fear rolled from the backdoor of the house, causing the half-monster's emerald stare to fall upon Karen. The anthro dog froze, helpless to turn away as she stared at some unnatural monstrosity knot deep in a dog that was barely recognizable anymore, save for its collar and the fact that it remained leashed to the pole she had left Delilah on that morning.

With a smirk, Ruddie reached down and easily snapped the simple leather strap around his lover's neck in twain, declaring what was a self-evident truth to the woman as he did so. But he wasn't done with her yet. All the anger, all the rage, all the resentment he had for his neighbor after all those hours she had spent insulting him and going behind his back to others to tarnish his reputation, all of that boiled to the surface of his mind in an instant. Before, the lessons his parents had taught him, would have restrained him from acting how he desperately wished to. Now, however, there was no `better nature' to keep the wrathful impulses the sight of her conjured in the young man at bay~

With a squelch, he pried his knot free from his fiendish dog's cunt, leaving a torrent of seed pouring from her spade in his wake. His shaft flopped out, still as hard as ever despite having just impregnated the canine, allowing Ruddie to finally see its new, equine-like nature. Its former pointed start was replaced by the blunt, flat surface which sputtered in a near unending trickle of spunk, whilst the medial ring he had spotted earlier graced the midpoint of that broad shaft, while his knot still anchored the tool above its thicker root.

The sight of his twitching, crimson dick sputtering in her direction finally compelled his neighbor to move. But, by then, it was too late. Ruddie's new body wasn't just for show, the power in his muscles allowed him to reach her even before she could utter a cry for help. He crashed into her, slamming her through the doorway and into the living room of her own home, before pinning her down against the floor with a hand clamping her noisy trap shut.

Her eyes stared up at him in abject terror. The condescending look she had always stared at him with was gone, erased by the fear he and his fat, spunk spurting dick now evoked.The fading ember of decency trapped within his new mind struggled to raise a complaint in favor of the object of his ire, but it was stuck watching as the beast slowly, torturously, ran his free hand down over her curvy figure.

He took his time, appreciating the shape of her breasts against his palm before his claws tore her blouse from her bust, leaving his cock soaking the fur of her sternum in his hellish pre. Next came her pants, proving to be just as pitiful a barrier as her shirt against his sharp claws, leaving the dog lady's helpless body exposed for his imminent desires and lecherous gaze.

He ground his hips forward, taunting her with what he was about to do with a toothy snarl, whilst the now freed dog that had once been hers trotted in after the pair - coming to sit nearby to watch her mate have his entertainment as she licked her spade clean of the seed which stained it. For a moment, he briefly considered that last little bead of decency in his mind's token objection, even if he did so with his flared horse shaft teasing itself against the woman's folds. Did he really want to do this?

Of course he did, he realized with a renewed flow of magic from the amulet into him. He was going to enjoy every minute of this! With a grunt, he pushed his dick in, and the humiliating whimper she gave in response was one of the sweetest notes he had ever heard~ The joy he felt hearing her shame almost made his tail wag out of control, only barely remembering to keep it subdued or risk sending her appliances toppling over - and even then only because he didn't want the noise to draw anyone to what would sound like a domestic

His emerald gaze never left her terrified expression throughout the deed. Her body didn't really matter to him, nor whatever impression his growing tool made in it as he and the rest of his body grew with the empowering reward the amulet gave with each of his thrusts. She was just a toy to him, a handy source of pleasure he could use, break, and then dispose of. The only thing that made her `special' to his eyes was the hatred the old him had nursed for her.

He reached six feet before he had even really started. By the time his cock was hammering her cervix, he had grown to seven. When he had battered aside that barrier to use her entire reproductive tract as his cocksleeve, he had broken eight, a towering, imposing figure of muscle, fur, and horns which had no equal to meet his leering glare. More spurs sprouted from his body, a trail of such lining down his spine to the tip of his tail, whilst yet more coated his thighs and forearms - as if his fur was hardening and joining into a thorny suit of armor. His feet twisted, transforming into monstrous talons even more barbaric than his hands that tore into the carpet of the woman's floor with every flex of his digitigrade legs.

Much like before, he felt another major transformation building within him, growing close to erupting from his shoulders as he continued his depraved assault. A good thing, too, as by now her once delightful and energetic cries, sobs, and whimpers had deflated into a token display of resistance as she lay there, eyes shut, trying to divorce her mind of the entire affair. Such a sight couldn't maintain the flames of the new devil's rage, although it did bring a satisfied smirk to the monstrous stud from seeing the uppity bitch reduced to such a pathetic state.

He was only happy to grant her an end to this event as he rammed his cock in as deep as it would go, stretching her abdomen around his fat tool, before the bulge of his dick visibly flexed with the force of his climax. The wings which were waiting to emerge finally erupted into being as soon as his heavy orbs baptized her womb with his dark blessing. But, unlike with his mate, Ruddie had no intention of letting his fiendish seed `bless' her. No, instead, as his new, giant limbs stretched out to encompass nearly the entirety of the woman's living room, he pried his hellish cock from her sex, leaving the remaining ropes of his evil seed to soak into her eviscerated carpets with every clench of his supernatural virility.

Envy he had not acknowledged at other's strength, position, and authority had laid the seed beds for his dark ascension, while Sloth kept him lazing about rather than taking the steps to address it. Lust had taken him on the first steps through his transformation, Greed for Deliliah justified his deeds, while Wrath had seemingly finished his descent. But, while there was barely anything left of his old self save for a few superficial features, he could tell that he didn't feel quite complete just yet.

There was something missing, and with a rumbling growl from his stomach, he knew what the final Sin he needed to indulge was. There was no protest, no second guessing in the back of his mind anymore. He knew what he wanted, and he took it, that was all there was to it.

His size and strength allowed him to easily hoist the dog woman up. The sight of his devilish fangs parting as he brought her to his maw reawakened her desperate attempts to flee, but by then it was too late. His new body had no issue with fitting her past his maw, practically shoving her down his throat. A few wet, noisy gulps later, and she was just a pair of hips and white-furred legs kicking and flailing from his jaws. Even those would disappear past his lips, but not before he gave one last torment by running his tongue along her seed-stained cunt, to then swallow the rest of her whole~

Ah... That was better~ He hadn't realized how hungry he had become until his meal had finally slipped down his throat. He was going to savor every moment of this. Much like he savored claiming his mate. Just as he savored inflicting the pain and terror on her he had burningly wished for all these years~

His hands traced her descent into his gut, feeling her desperate struggles for life kick and flail uselessly against the walls of his esophogus, before she finally fell into the gurgling pit of his stomach. He wasn't the only one to appreciate her demise, it seemed, as his black furred lover trotted over to join him on the couch that was now comically undersized for his new form. The dog seemed to give her former owner a less than fond goodbye as she lazed on his lap, listening to the noisy, echoing rumbles and gurgling clenches that wrung forth with her desperate, pained cries.

She must have been in utter agony, digested alive in his belly, yet the former teen didn't feel a hint of mercy for her~ His cock swelled back to prominence, throbbing hard with a murderous thrill that left the horned devil panting. He once again took his tool in hand, pumping it in delight as he watched the squirms of the woman dying within his gut. His black-furred belly all but crushed her with every flex, grinding her down into a tight, curled-up ball that worked the acids of his stomach through her fur, and strained her bones with sickening crunches.

The pained yelp and pleading whimpers which were too muffled by thick layers of muscle to discern words made his dick pulse, soaking his distended gut with rivulets of pre as he felt her life fade away. A satisfied snarl spread across the devil's lips, one hand remaining on his gut as he helped his body break her down with tormenting squeezes and rubs, the other busily stroking himself just shy of another climax.  

But, much like his pleasure when he gave her the last fuck of her life, such joy could only last so long~ Every sickening squelch, every squeeze which broke her body between the unrelenting, sloshing walls still brought a reaction, but each one was weaker than the last as her end drew closer. Until, with one particularly brutal, crunching clench of his stomach, and a funeral wail from the bitch that was snuffed out at its peak along with her life, she finally broke within him~ He could feel the snap of bones and her spine as she was squeezed into a tighter ball, a soon to be wad of digesting meat to be broken down and imbibed by his superior body - along with her delectable soul, of course~

The last of the magic in his amulet finally petered out, having been transferred to the new cornugon to complete the last of his devilish ascension. The hellish metal it was composed of cracked, then broke, the pendant and chain shattering into shards with its purpose fulfilled. The last change came not by its caring, guiding touch, but by his own nature, as his conscience, his morality, the virtues that had once made him such a good pup for his parents, all those wasted parts of himself that were no longer of any import, could not exist within this new, corrupted being and bled away. What was, for all intents and purposes, Ruddie's soul, accumulated within his throat, trying to squirm its way out like a bad case of heartburn.

With but a swallow, he could condemn what was left of the husky that he once was to the same end as Karen, but instead, his gemstone-like eyes turned towards his mate. The black hellhound stared up at him excitedly, her ears perked like she was begging for a treat. With a smirk, the new devil reached down to press his lips against hers once again, and paid her back for the soul he took by allowing what he no longer needed to escape... and find its demise in his mate's stomach instead to help fuel her ascension to proper devilhood right along with him~", "pools_count": 0, "title": "One Hell Of A Rebellious Phase", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "2", "views": "1072" }