Devin had grown over the past two years since he completed the ritual to summon the demon wolf of slaughter and death. During that time he had sharpened his skills and learned to blend in and hide like a wolf in sheep’s clothing. The jackal had made other kills, savoring young unattended prey as only a predator can. Today he was on vacation with his family who continued to be oblivious to his darkest deeds. Around his neck he wore the symbol of the Nightmarewolf, who continued to guide him and steady the young male’s hand and desires, keeping him safe, keeping him in check, and still allowing the groomed killer to bask in the sweetness that a tortured soul can give a true sadist. Stretched out along the beach towel, the warm sun beat down upon his body as a set of shades masked his eyes scanned the beach, looking at all the prey that played before him, dark thoughts and desires danced through his mind, but still, he was able to keep himself from pitching a tent in his swim trunks. The beach was nice, he had spent some time in the ocean for the first time in his life, and his mother and father conversed and sipped their drinks under the shade cast by an oversized beach umbrella. Propped up on his elbows and gazing out at the young tender meat that played in the sand and water, he licked his lips and wondered if he might be allowed off his chain, to go snag one of them. Feeling his protege's desire to slaughter, the evil god was drawn to his pet project and stepped up beside the jackal and knelt down. Devin’s head turned and he looked up at the wolf in his black fur, always so magnificent and regal in his appearance. Devin was the only one who could see the wolf in times like these, and though he could speak to the wolf, no one else could hear their conversation. The wolf grinned toothily and regarded Devin “Look at the boy. They play and frolic without a care in the world. Oblivious to how our eyes and minds dream of destroying them.” The wolf’s fur fluttered as the breeze from the ocean blew past. The wolf tipped his nose up into the wind and drew it in. “Such a sweet smell. The saltwater, the joy, the innocence. All mingled together into an intoxicating scent, yes?” “Yes my lord, it has been driving me crazy since I got here. I wish I could have a chance to snatch one, just for a few minutes, that is all I really need, all I really want.” Devin replied, clenching his jaw and letting out a soft deep growl as his mind filled with deviant thoughts of young prey crying as he violated them, hurt them, and savored the last moments of their lives. Nightmarewolf murred in approval, knowing and seeing the demented thoughts of torture and rape which shot through the young jackal’s mind. The beach would be far from an ideal hunting ground without some divine influence of course, but what a sweet memory for Devin to take home with him if his little worshiper could snag and dispatch something while he was here. Devin was already devoted and made sure that any time he had prey, it was always first and offered to the wolf. If the wolf allowed it, then Devin would either have what was leftover or the first chance to tear into the pelt and meat of his victim, but it was always the wolf’s decision as is his right. Today the evil deity placed his heavy hand on top of the jackal’s head, stroking back those upturned ears and giving his neck a gentle squeeze of affection. Today the evil god was going to bless Devin with a treat, all to himself. “Go to the bathroom boy. Go now.” Devin looked up and just like that the wolf whisped away into a scattering of shadows and nothingness. Devin knew that obedience was required, and rewarded and that the wolf had something in mind for him. Standing up he smiled softly at his mother and father. “I’ll be back, going to use the restroom and get something to drink.” As soon as he left his beach towel his soaking wet sister laid claim to it with a happy giggle. Devin smiled back at her and turned to start heading up to the public bathrooms as the wolf demanded. Outside the men’s door stood the wolf with his back leaned up against the wall, one knee raised and foot planted back against the wall casually as he winked and grinned at the jackal. Just as he was coming up to the bathroom door the wolf and Devin both locked eyes on a very cute 7-year-old gray wolf pup that just stepped in front of him and reached the door first. Nightmarewolf murred “Now there is a cuttie pie riiiiight there, huh boy?” Devin felt his heart starting to race faster, that boy’s fur looked so soft, that sweet scent of a wolf tickled his nose just as he walked past, and his mouth began to salivate. Devin followed the cub in, right behind him, and the wolf was just behind. The bathroom didn’t have the best scent in the world, but it was empty. As the door closed the wolf made a gesture with his fingers and the deadbolt lock clicked closed. “You have 10 minutes boy, make them count.” The wolf informed him before leaning back against the door and watched. Devin grabbed the wolf pup’s shoulders with both his hand and spun the boy around and was greeted with a look of sudden fright from the child. Raising his right hand with claws extended, lips curled in a snarl he slashed down across the side of the wolf’s face and left claw marks and fur drifting in the air. The wolf fell down to the ground holding his face as the jackal loomed above. The boy started to cry and kick his bare feet across the tile floor, trying to scoot and push himself away from Devin. The blood-lusting teen stepped up to the boy and delivered a powerful kick right into the boy’s face and laid the kid out cold to silence him. The demon wolf audibly licked over his chops at the vicious kick to the pup’s head and reached down to begin stroking his own hardening wolf cock. Devin though rolled the boy over onto his chest and knelt between the cub’s legs, pulled that ass up, and yanked down those swim trunks. The jackal’s own cock was getting hard, he was free and clear and knew he was going to get to kill, get to rape, get to savor another innocent life as only real predators can! Lifting up that soft tail and pushing his cock head to that warm tight pink little anus, the teen grabbed onto those cubby hips and looked up at his god and say “I claim this life in the name of my lord, Nightmarewolf!” snarling Devin’s claws sunk into the cub’s hips yanking him back as he slammed his cock forward and tore into that little wolf’s rectum with his hard teenage dick. The pup’s legs kicked, his arms flailed, and the boy was woken up from the surge of pain now stabbing deep inside his bottom. A wailing cry echoed off the walls of the bathroom as Devin grabbed the boy’s head fur and yanked it back to show that crying face up to the wolf god before him, who continued to stroke his dripping and precum spitting red cock. A moment later Devin slammed the boy’s face harshly into the floor, 3 times, before laying down on top of the kid, using his own body to pin and compress the little boy. Whispering into the kid’s ear taunts “I’m gonna kill. You’re gonna die with my knot inside you. No one is coming to help you boy!” all of which drove the sobbing cub’s fear and terror to peak levels. Devin’s hips hammered up and down, railing the boy, slamming his cock deep into that boy’s ass. The wolf cub tried so hard to close his legs, but Devin’s knees forced them to stay spread open. The constant crying and struggling of his prey excited his loins more and more, but it wasn’t enough, he wanted the boy to know and feel that death was close and to give the struggles only those moments away from being slaughtered can give, the kind that leads to mind-shattering climaxes for the predator killing them. He opened his mouth wide and took the back of the boy’s neck into his mouth, biting down until he tasted blood, and yanked the boy’s head back to present the face once again to the god standing there watching the violation happen, stroking his own cock. Nightmare wolf looked down upon Devin with pride and admiration for how he had groomed the boy into becoming a true slaughterer of the weak and innocent. “Yessss! Finish him!” Devon’s heart raced as he ground his hips down with every ounce of strength in his hips, his swollen knot tearing that tiny little anus open from the girth, and once that bulb of extra dick flesh and the meat was secured inside the pup’s body, Devin loosened his jaws for just a moment and snapped them forward and felt his canines pinch down on the pup’s vertebrae. The pressure grew, and the pup’s eyes widened fully, looking up at the massive black-furred wolf that stood over him that wasn’t there a moment again. His cries were cut off and every muscle and fiber in his body was clenched just as hard as it could, crushing Devin’s swollen knot in blissful tightness. Devin felt the boiling hot seed of a powerful rape climax surge through his loins, and his pointed cock shoved as far and deep into the young boy as it was ever going to go. As that surge of pleasure shot through his engorged knot, Devin clenched his jaws with all his might and shattered the boy’s neck with a meaty crunch, and then a split second later hot semen gushed out of the head of his cock and began flooding the inside of the now slaughtered pup. Nightmarewolf basked in the kill, the pleasure Devin felt, and pulsed his own release across the floor with wet splats due to the volume that only a monster like him could produce. Devin braced his hands against the floor, blood dripping off his chin as he shook, eyes lidded in pleasure at how his cock was squeezed. The huge black wolf panted softly and murred with approval. “Yes my pet, soak up that feeling, the pleasure that comes with ending an innocent life… oh yessss my boy, savor in the kill.. the slaughtering of yet another boy.” The wolf stepped up and grabbed the dead pup’s head and dragged the cub and Devin who was still tied to his ass, across the tile floor until the pup’s chest was pressed down against the puddle of cum he had left. A streak of blood was left from between the cub’s legs as that body was dragged, showing the damage done to his backside by the jackal. Devin gasped and looked up at the wolf “Fuck! I shouldn’t have tied him my lord, but I couldn’t help it, I needed it so bad. Fuck what am I going to do?” he tried to pull his cock out but winced as the overstimulation which hurt. Nightmarewolf licked over his lips and stepped up, pressing his footpaw down on the pup’s upper back and pinning him to the floor, and ground the pup’s chest harder into that cum puddle. “Your pain, just like those of your prey, is worship given to me, Devin. Suffer for me, suffer in MY name. Pull yourself free. Do it now boy.” Devin huffed and knew that this was part of it, he suffered in pain for the wolf plenty of times and never shied away from it. Pain and pleasure were one and the same in that both were what his god demanded Devin feel. The teen braced his hands on the floor and started to pull his hips back, growling in pain and overstimulation as his knot and dick shifted around inside that sweet wolf ass that just wouldn’t let go. He huffed and gave harsh hard tugs which made himself cry out. Nightmarewolf delighted in the pained expression on Devin’s face and encouraged it more. “Yes, pull harder Devin, prove your devotion, rip yourself free. You don’t have much time left, are you going to continue to be worthy of me, boy?” Devin looked up at his god and took several deep breaths, snarling his lip, lifting his right leg up, and planting his foot beside the dead pup’s hip. “For my lord!” he says and starts to pull back, teeth bared, lips curled, an angry pained growl coming from him as he pulled back with ever-increasing pressure. It felt like his dick was going to be torn off him, but finally that sensation of muscle pulling free felt, slipping around the widest part of his knot. “MAAAAASTERRRRRRRR!” he cried out just as the evil wolf lifted his other foot from the ground, placed it on Devin’s chest, and SHOVED the jackal back with the extra force needed to rip his knotted dick out of the dead wolf. Devin collapsed onto his ass and looked down at his blood and cum soaked cock, still throbbing and spitting semen in little spurts. He sobbed with relief and huffed as he look at his master, standing there, regally on top of the pup’s dead body. Nightmarewolf reached down and grabbed the boy’s neck, and started to pull upward, yanking the blue aura of the wolf pup’s soul from his wasted mortal body. The wolf dangled the pup's soul which kicked and screamed and cried. Devin watched with muzzle agape, in awe, shaking as he felt the room go as cold as a walk-in freezer. Nightmarewolf opened his maw wide and shoved the pup’s entire head into his mouth and bit down across the cub’s check and shoulders. Strong lupine hands grabbed the pup’s arms, holding them to his sides the wolf’s jaws continued to flex and haunch forward, the pup’s head slipping into the larger wolf’s gullet as those shoulders were compressed and the thickest part of the cub’s body seemed to make its way past those jaws. Every few seconds the monster of a wolf crammed the blue aura of a soul deeper into his hungry muzzle, wolfing the boy down whole and in one piece. Soon the boy’s violated ass was stuck out between those powerful lips. As if on cue the wolf’s tongue slipped out from under the pup’s bare exposed bits and slapped up against the cub’s freshly violated tailhole, the tip pushing inside it and drawing frantic kicks from those legs still hanging free. The jackal teen could only continue to watch in utter awe as the wolf grabbed the boy’s ankles and held those legs together as he lifted his head up straight, and slowly those legs slid down into the muzzle as the bulge of the cub slipped into the wolf’s belly started to become clear. Devin was watching the boy die a second time, and his mind was reeling from the show before him. The evil wolf lowered his head when his lips sealed around the pup’s ankles, showing the bare soles of the cub, toes wiggling. A long wet wolf tongue came out from between those lips and lashed across the soft soles of the cub to steal a final taste before they too were pulled inside that muzzle, and with a loud clack of his teeth coming together, Nightmarewolf’s mouth closed, and the pup was fully engulfed. A few heavy throat swallowed later, and the pup was gone, devoured. The evil monster looked down and regarded his boy with a smile. “Leave now boy, 30 seconds.” And just that fast the wolf disappeared into thin air with shadowy whisps fading away. Devin grunted “Fuck!” and got up to his feet, pulling his trunks back up as he dashed for the door which swung open on its own. “Fucking dick!” Devin cursed as his hard knot swollen cock struggled to get back into his trunks, and had to be pushed down between his own thighs and held down by them so his trunks could be pulled up before he walked awkwardly from the bathroom. His head darted around as soon as he got outside and surprisingly no one was looking at him, no one noticed him. He still had blood on his muzzle and likely some on his crotch fur if not his trunks, he had to make it to the water to clean it off before anyone noticed. About halfway back to where his family spot was on the beach, Devin heard a blood curtailing female scream. He could only smile as he realized how close he really was to being caught. With the sexual high still rushing through him, he approached his beach towel, occupied by his sister currently, and said “Hey! Race you to the water? 1 2 3 Go!” and then took off running before she or his parents could notice the blood on his muzzle. His sister gave chase and they both splashed heavily into the water and started to wrestle and play. The teen quickly scrubbed his own face and loins while in the ocean, cleaning off any evidence, and taking casual glances up by the building with the restrooms. It wasn’t long before the flashing lights of the police and yellow tape for a crime scene were brought out. He looked along the beach, no one had any idea it was him. Once again he dawned the sheep’s clothing as he played and frolicked with his sister in the ocean, and the only one that knew the sins that he committed was the devil that was grooming him.