Butterflies fluttered around deep inside Devin’s stomach as he stood in front of the large red-colored door that was nestled deep within the rundown car factory building. He knew that on the other side of that door was a treat waiting just for him, a treat that took months of planning and preparation for him to now be able to savor without consequence. The young adult was nervous but also excited, so much work and effort was put into this evening of evil that he wanted it to go perfectly. His jackal fur was brushed and groomed well. 

He stepped forward and grabbed the metal handle to the heavy door, yanked it up with a loud metallic bang, and then pulled it open with a loud squeak and groan. Behind the door was a large room that once functioned as an industrial oven for heating manufacturing parts and cooking them. It had a hanging conveyor line that ran overhead running through the oven that brought parts in and out. Dangling from a hook was the evening focus, and the object that took so much time to get his paws upon. A red fox named Mikey who was 9 years old hung by his wrists, naked except for a ball gag in his muzzle which muffled the vigrous upset protests he gave upon sight of Devin. 

Seeing the young beautiful fox there, swaying back and forth by his arms, his little paws trying to find the floor under him but unable to reach down to them, and the panic and fearful muffled cries, it strokes the pleasure centers of the wolf’s evil mind and heart, and make his sheath thicken with anticipation. Devin stepped into the poorly lit industrial oven, long since decommissioned, but still an intimidating place for a young cub like Mikey to be held captive within. Devin’s pink tip poked curiously out of his furry sheath as he looked at his prey. The jackal had a long history and past of slaughtering and savoring prey ever since he summoned Nightmarwolf into his life so many years ago, and now again he was ready to pay the wolf an overdue tribute. 

The smell of the fox’s fear filled his nose as he breathed in, Devin closed his eyes tipped his head back, and drew that favored scent deep into his lungs. His fur slightly bristled up all over his body as that scent stroked a hunger within him. The smell of fear was an appetizer before his meal, which only made his hunger and desire grow. The jackal opened his eyes and regarded Mikey one more, and was about to approach his victim when a large warm paw gently pressed to the neck and shoulders of Devin. The touch was unexpected, but he instantly felt reassured and at peace, knowing very well that paw could only belong to one thing. 

A raspy growling voice rumbled just behind Devin’s ear as Nightmarewolf asked his devoted killer “My what a beautiful little fox you have taken, Devin. Now you didn’t think you’d get to keep him all to yourself, did you?” The jackal grinned ear to ear as he kept his gaze straight forward, though the tip of the wolf’s muzzle extended into this peripheral vision. The demonic wolf stroked his hand lovingly down his jackal’s spine all the way to the base of his tail. “It has been a long time waiting for you to catch something worthwhile, but a wait well worth it, I feel.” 

Mikey’s head was spinning as he watched shadows bend and form out of the corners of the room behind the jackal and whisps of smoke seemed to swirl and tighten into the form of a huge wolf with glowing red eyes. The boy could only liken what he saw to being a ghost and his eyes went wide as hung absolutely still, frozen in abject terror. What was even more terrifying was when the jackal turned his head toward the ghostly wolf opened his muzzle to him and shared a deep kiss. The boy had never seen two boys kiss, let alone a deep passionate kiss that was shared where their muzzles opened up and tongues wrestled around with each other. 

The kiss was much deeper and more fulfilling than any lover’s kiss, this was a kiss between an extraplanar deity and his devoted worshiper. Devin felt the love Nightmarewolf had for him flow through his entire body, and that kiss alone blessed the jackal with an erection that would last until the sun rose the next day. When the kiss was finished, Nightmarewolf’s ghostly-like presence soon filled out as he fully entered this plane of existence, and he took a solid mortal-like form and stood beside Devin, a full head and shoulders above him. 

Poor Mikey, he looked at two of the most evil abusers there ever was, both with proud erect cocks standing before them, as they considered what to do with the fox first. Devin looked up to the wolf and offered “You’re most welcome to have him first, it is your right, and my pleasure to offer him to you.” The jackal even took a step back and happily waited for when it would be his turn. Nightmarewolf was never a being to turn down anything offered to him. A soul, a body, a contract, he was a greedy beast and wanted it all, and smiled down upon Devin, giving him a soft nod as if to thank him. Stepping forward, the wolf inspected the boy who was huffing in fear through his nose, watching the wolf circle around him, head following him everywhere it could. 

Nightmarewolf began to casually stroke his member as he looked over the boy, fur so silken soft, body lean and tight, no hole on this creature had ever been violated, yet. “Mmm, a truly pure innocent young one, captured without a scratch, without a single shred of corruption within him. It has been quite a long time since something this pure and perfect has been given to me.” The wolf moved to stand in front of the boy and leaned his nose down to press right into the kid’s chest and inhaled deeply of his soft childish scent. The wolf shuttered and his cock spit precum onto the floor from the smell of this one alone. “Oh child, I will be taking your soul with me when we are done here, and I plan on using you for at least a thousand years before I tire of you!” 

Devin gently stroked and touched his own cock, licking his lips and thinking about the years Mikey will spend in torment and use, feeding the wolf with pleasure and energy. One day, Devin would be in the same spot as the boy, his soul dragged into hell, but unlike the boy, Devin wouldn’t serve, he would rule with the wolf. Every single soul and slaughter of the jackal gifted in worship to the wolf, only make the lupine stronger. Devin’s mortal life since 15 years old had been only about serving the wolf, and he was so very happy and grateful for everything the wolf allowed him to have. 

Mikey shuddered as the wolf leaned in and sniffed deep of his bare chest fur, and tried to plead through the big rubber ball forced and held into his muzzle by leather head straps and metal rings. Tears rolled out of the fox’s eyes as he looked into the glowing eyes of the wolf that straightened up before him. Nightmarewolf’s large powerful hands grabbed the underside of Mikey’s thighs and folded his legs up over the fox’s own body, before lifting the cub’s backside up to come up to hip level with the wolf. That sweet tender ass was exposed, cheeks spread open naturally and the wolf’s cock quite naturally slipped right into place between those cheeks, his cock head pressed right to the virgin anal star. 

Devin moved a little closer to the action, alongside the wolf so he could see and appreciate the rape that was about to happen. He stroked his own cock a little harder and faster seeing his master’s larger cock press to the small opening. The wolf turned to regard Devin. “Mmm, save your pleasure, Devin. Do not waste it with your hand, I will leave you plenty of this child to sate your hunger with, I promise, it will be good!” Nightmare wolf licked his lips as his fingers gripped Mikey’s body tighter. Devin became even more excited hearing his master’s instructions and released his own cock which was already dripping precum too. 

With his cock mashed up against the boy’s backdoor, Nightmarewolf began to pull that little foxy body down on his cock, and began to chuckle in a tone reserved only for truly mad and evil sadists that can enjoy making victims suffer for their own sexual enjoyment. Mikey did indeed cry, and tried to struggle. The boy looked up at the wolf who gazed down upon him, seeing the fox as a toy, not as a life, or as a person, but instead an object to be used, because really that is all mortal life was the wolf, things for him and the other gods to play with. Mikey screamed into his ball gag and shook violently as the thick broad precum slick cock head of the wolf pressed its way into the boy’s anus, caving it inward dramatically before it would finally start to spread over the glans of the wolf’s manhood, and fully open up to let him inside. 

Watching from the side the jackal grinned ear to ear watching that cock sinking in, seeing Mikey’s thrashing as much as he can, wrists still attached to the hook above his head, leaving the boy at just the right angle to the wolf so that evil member would press up and into that tiny body. The wolf sighed with pleasure and let his tongue hang out of his mouth and drool drip down onto the boy’s chest as he widened his stance for more comfort. “Yesssss little puppy, mommy and daddy won't be saving you tonight. You are ours tonight, and when this is all over, you’ll just be mine.” The wolf released one hand and almost tenderly scritched the boy’s cheek with his claw tips before again holding the kid by his hip. 

Mikey was huffing through his nose and crying, and as soon as the wolf offered even a single shred of comfort he took it, accepted it, pushed his face and cheek into that paw, and hoped that wolf would relent and be nice to him. If only the boy could speak he would offer the wolf anything he wanted, but he couldn’t. The wolf didn’t need to hear the child’s words to know exactly what Mikey was feeling, what he would be willing to give just to make this moment stop. The wolf stared down into those sweet innocent eyes as his cock pushed into the fox deeper, slowly, never stopping, and never yielding. 

By now the wolf had forced his thick cock head and at least 3 more inches of demon wolf dick into him. Devin was clenching his jaw, about to grab and squeeze his own cock when he remember, he was told not to use his hand and wait. It was hard to stand there so close, to watch, and not be able to take part, but he would endure the mild suffering that it caused because he was graced with seeing his lupine god perform for him. The wolf took a single small step forward, squeezed the boy in his hands, and then shoved 3 more inches up into the boy with a simple firm roll of his hips, just over half his cock now lodged inside his victim’s body. 

Nightmarewolf licked over his lips and smiled down at Mikey “Mmmm yes! You are so delicious Mikey, so sexy with those tears in your eyes, your body twisting and squirming with me inside you. Good boy! Now then, let’s show you some real pain. Ready?” the wolf asked which the cub responded by shaking his head no rapidly. It didn’t stop the wolf from yanking Mikey’s entire body down on his cock, shoving forward without regard, and without restraint, forcing the back half of the thickest part of his lupine cock up into the boy, and stabbing his cock deep into those now bloody insides. 

“FUUUUUCK!” Devin shouted, seeing the length of master’s cock piston up into the boy in a blink of an eye. A moment later the ball gag and harness broke open by Nightmarewolf’s will, falling away and allowing Mikey the privilege of bellowing out his pain unrestrictedly for him and Devin to savor. Poor Mikey, there was a sharp burning pain all the way through him, deep inside, it hurt, unlike anything in his life. It was so bad he couldn’t even form words in this moment, and could only scream. With each ear-splitting cry, the wolf fed off that agony. It was the worship of the best kind, saturated with pain caused upon another. The wolf pulled that little fox tight against his hips and flexed his cock within the boy’s frame, and delighted in how the pitch in his crying changed as his shaft throbbed and moved around inside. 

Devin stood there with drool dripping off his lips, precum dripping off his cock, eyes fixed and unblinking on the unholy image of a huge monstrous wolf having sheathed his huge lupine cock inside the body of a little cub that was screaming from being split in half. It was a good thing he wasn’t stroking his dick or this sexy sight alone would have made him ejaculate across the far wall!

Knowing exactly how much a little one’s body can take the wolf began to slowly withdraw his cock, pulling only halfway out before slowly sinking it back inside, all the way. This slow steady rape of the boy filled Nightmarewolf’s entire body with pleasure as those screams settled down only a little, but even still the boy was being raped so perfectly he couldn’t speak or say anything to beg for his life. Slowly the wolf picked up speed and added more length to his rutt. The boy’s insides were being completely ruined by the wolf and the kid never even knew it. He just knew it felt like someone shoved a tree into his body that was on fire. 

The pleasure slowly built within the wolf’s loins and bit by bit he began to allow that pleasure to boil over and build into a nice good climax. Tipping his head back and huffing louder and harder, he refrained from allowing a knot to break the boy’s pelvis and completely ruin him on his first fuck. Instead, he chose to simply shove his cock in deep and let the vibrations of Mikey’s crying bring him to release. His organ swelled up thick as heavy gushes of rich potent wolf spunk surged into the kiddo’s insides and covered them in sticky demon seed. 

“Oh Mikey, with my essence inside you, I claim your body, and your soul, for all time.” The wolf said surprisingly in a calm moaning tone as his heated release poured into his victim. After a heavy release of at least 20 or so surges of semen, the wolf slowly withdrew his massive cock and released the boy who was left to hang fully by his wrists again, legs dangling down, body completely limp, head forward, and eyes upon the feet of his abusers. A moment later a long steady drool of post fuck began to come out of Mikey and puddle on the floor below him. 

The wolf used a hand and ringed his cock of the excess juices and semen left on it, and flung it down onto the floor, as he admired the simply limp and lax body hanging there before him, raped and used properly. Devin’s mind was a fog having just witnessed his god rape an innocent fox kit, taking away every precious, sealing his fate, and now was it his turn to have fun with the boy? “Master?” Devin spoke. 

Before the jackal could respond, the wolf raised a finger on his hand to silence the jackal and make him pause. He stepped right up to Mikey as he hung by his wrists still, head down, and slipped a hand under the boy’s chin and gently lifted his head so the boy could look up into the wolf’s eyes. Leaning in, Nightmarewolf opened his mouth, pushed his tongue out, and forced it into the fox’s muzzle and down his throat. Mikey tried to pull back as he was being choked by the wolf’s hot tongue, but his head was held firm. Several moments later it was clear that the boy had accepted what was choking him and settled down from his struggles and instead went limp and may have looked ready to let go of life entirely and just let the wolf end it all in this moment. Though the wolf had zero intention of cutting the night’s fun short right now. 

The tongue soon left Mikey’s throat and the wolf gently lowered the boy’s chin back down to his own chest and stepped back. Mikey began to weakly groan as he felt that burning pain deep inside him again though the wolf wasn’t there. He didn’t understand how or why, but the pain was starting to feel good, in a weird way. The moans Mikey gave were a mix of pleasure and pain blended together, a noise Devin often made himself when raping someone so hard it hurt him. The jackal watched as the fox seemed to come back around to life, the damage having been done to him by the wolf would normally have been fatal, but the wolf gifted the child with enough life so that he could endure even more abuse. It was the worst gift that could be given to a child in such a horrible situation. 

Mikey slowly lifted his head and looked at the jackal man who brought him here. “I wanna go home. Pretty please!”  

Devin stepped up to Mikey and with his own hands shaking, he stroked down the fox’s soft sides and came close to the boy’s begging face. “You can't go home yet. Because I want to rape you now, just like the wolf did.” The boy gave the most dramatic frown of his life hearing the evil jackal’s words.

“Please mister please pretty please, please please please don’t hurt me no more!” the boy sobbed, his heart just shattering with the realization that he has to endure that same pain all over again. Nightmarewolf licked his chops and savored watching Devin play with his victim’s fragile emotions. 

“Shhhhhhh shhh hush little foxy.” Devin pressed his finger over the boy’s lips to quiet his pleading and crying for a moment. “If you do a good job making me happy like you did for Master, I promise that when I’m done, there won't be a third rape. Okay? Understand?” Mikey nodded his head, having no choice, but to think he just wanted an end to the hurting they put him through. “But if you don’t do a good job, then it’s going to be the wolf’s turn again.” The boy whimpered loudly just at the thought of the wolf hurting him once more.

Devin licked his lips and pressed his nose into the side of the fox’s soft neck and inhaled slow and deep of his rich fear scent, mixed with that of the wolf that just made good use of him. The jackal’s mouth salivated and with his tongue dripping he too took a deep kiss from the kit. His tongue probed into the cub’s mouth, licking, tasting, and feeling all sides, the roof, and pressing firmly down on that soft tongue. Mikey tried his best to endure the forced deep kiss and just opened his muzzle more. When the jackal’s hand slipped up between the fox’s thighs and grabbed his little sac and sheath, the boy made a muffled cry right into Devin’s mouth. Nightmarewolf licked his lips and growled with approval. 

Finishing that intense kiss Devin looked down at the small tender bits of the boy now in his hand and gently pulled and squeezed at them, making the kid gasp and groan softly. The sensations made Mikey ache in part, but also it felt kind of nice in some disturbing way that he couldn’t understand at his age. Devin murred and asked the fox “Do you want me to do what the wolf did to you?” he asked, taking his free hand and gently stroking his own cock and giving it a little wag to draw the fox’s attention to it. “Put this under your tail and deep up into your body?” 

The kit was quick to give him an honest answer “Nooooo! Please anything but that!” As the boy looked down upon that jackal cock, watching clear fluid drip off the head, the shaft slick and pulsing under the adult’s gripping fingers, he remembered that dull ache and pain in his stomach that he had when the wolf pushed into him, and the memory made him shiver with renewed fear. 

Murring with delight to hear the boy’s reply, Devin was eager to something new and fresh to the child, and give his master a show worth of his eyes to enjoy. “Okay then, here is what we’re going to do. I’m going to let you down off the hook. You’re going to kneel before me, and you’ll put my big fat cock into that muzzle, and you’re going to suck on it like a big piece of candy to make me happy. If you don’t, or if you do a bad job sucking me off, I’m going to shove it into a place you won’t like. Understand, Mikey?” the boy responded quickly and rapidly nodding his head up and down. Devin murred with pleasure and stroked his hand up the front of the fox’s soft furry chest. “Say the words, I’m gonnna suck your cock the best I possibly can.”

Huffing softly and with butterflies in his stomach from trying to envision the coming sexual act in his mind, Mikey’s chin trembled and he stammered as he said “I promise, I’m gonna.. s..suck your, c..cock as best as I can.” The fox curled his tail up between his legs and looked up at the evil jackal and saw the wide happy grin spread over the adult’s face. Devin slipped his hands up under the boy’s armpits and lifted him up slightly. The weight of the fox was finally taken off his arms and shoulders. Though his wrists remained tied together, Mikey was gently set upon the floor, where his knees gave way almost instantly under his own weight and he was placed into position before Devin. 

Nightmarewolf stepped up to the side, cock in his hand, slowly stroking himself as he watched his little disciple work. Devin cupped a hand under Mikey’s chin and lifted it up as his other one guided his heavy cock to the kid’s face. “Go on, serve your true purpose now, Mikey.” He cooed rather gently to coax the cub into parting his warm silken lips. Devin throbbed with excitement because more than forcing his victims to do what he wanted, he relished when they broke and did what he wanted all on their own. Removing his hand from the boy’s chin, he waited and watched as Mikey opened his muzzle and slowly went down on his cock. The boy’s lips slowly wrapped around the girth of his prick, and he growled deeply with pleasure. The growl drew Mikey’s eyes to look up and lock with the jackal’s and in that moment Devin’s free hand gently stroked over the top of Mikey’s head and down the back of it, smoothing those little ears back and down. “All of me, Mikey.” Was his next demand as he released his grip around the base of his cock now that he was in the kit’s mouth. 

The boy pressed his tongue to the jackal’s thick warm pulsing member, tasting the saltiness of the flesh and fluids that began to leak onto his tongue. Mikey’s instincts started to take over, aided by the soft muttering of Nightmarewolf next to him. “Suck on that flesh like the hungry boy you are, Mikey. Savor this treat you’re given, as a good boy should.” Mikey pushed his face forward, sliding his lips slowly down the length of jackal cock. Devin sighed out loud and widened his stance, placing his hands on his hips in a dominant pose as the young fox took more of his cock into that slim sexy muzzle. That sweet little tongue began to lick all around that shaft as his lips drew closer and closer to the very base of the member, close to the sheath bunched up at the bottom. 

For Devin, this was maybe the best moment of all that he always treasured. The resignation of his victim, realizing there was no way out, and they would be best to accept their fate and give him the pleasure he wanted. Soon the pink cock was fully swallowed by the cub and Mikey’s muzzle was filled for the first and only time in his life, with a male far superior to himself. Devin lowered his hand onto the top of the boy’s head and gently rubbed the base of his ears. “Yes, suck, suck as hard as you possibly can now Mikey. You only have this one chance to impress me, don’t fail.” He warned and then moved his hand back to his hip and judged the boy from above now. 

Nightmarewolf could sense the cub’s mind was flooded with so many new sensations and feelings, and the demonic wolf only wanted to add the fun. A set of dark tendrils emerged from the wolf’s back and writhled around fluidly in the air behind him. Two of them slipped between Devin and the boy and took hold of the bindings around Mikey’s wrists. A simple flick across the rope and it was like they were sharp as razors, the ropes fell to the floor, freeing Mikey’s wrist but for a moment. The tendrils encircled Mikey’s wrists and drew those little hands up together to clasp gently around the jackal’s ballsac. As soon as those tiny hands were put to work touching and petting those tender jackal orbs, Devin inhaled deeply and moaned “Ohhh yes! Yes puppy, just like that!” 

Mikey hearing Devin moan out loud, it was almost like praise, at least that is how his muddled little mind took it. He continued to rub that furry sac, feeling the round balls within, pressing on them gently and shifting them all around, but somehow his instincts knew not to be too rough with them. Nightmarewolf slipped 4 tendrils around Mikey’s trunk now, curling around him like a snake enveloped its prey to squeeze the life from it.  Warmth surged through those inky black coils and the ends of them met together over Mikey’s nippled to flicker and rub at the tender nubs. The sudden stimulation of his nips made the fox’s eyes close and his lips tight, sucking with a renewed force which again made Devin moan out and this time his entire body shudder “Unnnnngh! FUCK!” he cursed having to compose himself and find the strength to hold back the pleasure he was feeling so it would last longer. Devin could easily unload into Mikey’s mouth and throat at this rate, but he wanted to hold off for as long as he could and get every ounce of sexual pleasure he could from this fuck toy. 

The demonic wolf still had more tricks to force upon the boy, and in turn, gift his beloved Devin with more carnal pleasure. Another set of black tendrils curled around Mikey’s thighs, tightening enough to bulge his fur and fat out of their grip and further secure a tight grasp on his victim. The ends of these both converged in the boy’s cleft with one coiling around the very base of his tail and gently pulling that fluffy bushy thing up to flag in the air behind him, while the other pressed against his already used opening. The kit soon let out a groan of his own right onto the jackal’s cock as the pressure on his hole grew, but the tendril never penetrated. Devin’s hands moved to grip the kit’s head on either side, and he couldn’t hold back the instinct anymore, he had to fuck that little face. His hips drew back and he shoved forward, holding that head tight as the boy moaned and groaned across his shaft all while licking and sucking on it. 

The steady elevation of pleasure within the jackal, the fox, and the wolf was leading closer to a most intense and powerful release to be sure. The wolf continued to press forward, another new tendril sliding up between the boy’s thighs and coiling around his tiny sac right at the base to press his little marbles down to the bottom and form a taught pouch. Then the end of the tendril slid into the boy’s sheath opening and working around the little cockle inside, helping it to soon fill with blood, stiffening and pushing out into the open air where it was stroked up and down with steady pulses. Little Mikey began to hump at the air, the boy’s most base instincts awakened as his little cock was pumped and his balls squeezed. The wolf himself was grinning toothily and drooling heavily as he rapidly stroked his own shaft, feeding off the sexual exploitation of the kit, the deviant pleasure surging through his jackal, and enjoying pushing both of them towards an ecstasy they could never experience without him. 

Devin couldn’t hold back his pleasure any longer, moaning louder and louder, breathing harder and faster, he was feeling this climax tingle through his legs, his arms, his fingertips even. Every inch of his body felt electric as his balls pulled up in his sac and that firey pleasure began to surge through his loins. The heavy contracts of the muscles in his loins, make his cock leap and jerk within Mikey’s mouth, his hands squeezing the kid’s skull as hard as he can to ensure that muzzle stays in place as he peaks and enjoys the climax he has earned. Nightmwarewolf reaches down with one hand to cup Devin’s ass, the other over the jackal’s own hands and Mikey’s head. The pleasured rush through the jackal’s loins becomes almost white hot with energy as the wolf himself begins to ejaculate with the duo he manipulates directly. Devin throws his head back, muzzle pointed straight up, wide open and he screams as loudly as his lungs will allow! The hot essence of life explodes from his swollen cock and coats the very back of Mikey’s throat with a tidal wave of semen. Waves of pleasure rippled through the jackal as his hips tried to shove forward into that face, aided by the wolf pressing the two together even tighter in this union of pleasure. 

Opening his eyes the jackal saw only blinding white light, but even without vision at this moment, he could sense and feel every last strand of fur on his body, as well as every lance of seed that poured out of him into the kit before him. Every pulse of ejaculate was mirrored by a shove of his hips, a clench of his hands, a deep heavy exhale and moan, and a quiver that shook his entire body. In this moment Devin learned what it felt like to cum as a god, the power that mortals never were allowed to feel, the wolf shared with him in part now. The brilliant white light faded to the darkest black of sleep, but his unconscious state only lasted a mere few moments as when Devin’s eyes opened, he was held in the wolf’s arms from behind, keeping him from falling onto the floor. Laying before him were the remains of the fox, lying on his back, a splatter of blood and skull spread across the floor. It looked as if the fox had taken a shotgun blast to his face, and white honestly that is pretty close to what happened the moment Devin climaxed. 

Nightmarewolf held the beloved jackal and licked over his ears. “Mmmm a well-deserved release, for such a special offering.” The wolf stroked a hand down Devin’s chest and brushed his fur, just as the jackal regained his footing and stood on his own, allowing the wolf to release him. Though he wobbled for a bit, he grabbed the hook just above him to help steady him as he continued to look at the gore across the floor. For several moments he just committed this image to memory, the boy sprawled out where he landed, gore and cum splattered across everything downwind of his climax. Mikey was gone. Devin turned to look back and the wolf, but there was nothing behind him now. He looked all around, but the wolf was gone, it was just him alone in the oven, with the corpse of the fox lying at his feet. “Thank you, Master. Thank you.” He whispered as hard cock hung outside of his sheath and dripped to the floor. Devin smiled as he began to realize what had happened, that his master used him as a conduit to cum through, and to allow a demon god the ability to snuff a mortal cub using an orgasm. Satisfied with the end result, Devin exited the oven, closed the big heavy metal door with a groan and locked it, leaving Mikey’s body to rest. Devin was given the climax of god, and Nightmarewolf got a fresh innocent soul to abuse for a thousand years.