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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      DemonHoodForest
  Relationship:
      Mena_Starmae_Ringo/Krenodoes_Asuza
  Character:
      Crentos_Starmae_Ringo, God, Kubra_Maebrecaa, Krenodoes_Azusa, Meirika
      Ringo, Mena_Starmae_Ringo
  Additional Tags:
      Smut, Demons, Planet_Kirikotetsu, Werewolves, Angels
  Series:
      Part 1 of DemonHoodForest
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-05-16 Words: 2436
****** Ringo Origins ******
by Menasay
Summary
     The young Mena, only twelve years of age wondered into a part of the
     forest where she was trapt by serveral hungry wolf demons. The demons
     were beautiful, in they're fullest form of wolf. They're illuminated
     silver coats that shinned betrayed their darkness and eviltys. Mena
     had been picking wild red roses for the upcoming wine festival for
     the angels. The wolves growled lowly and attacked her; she sheilded
     herself with her wings but felt nothing hit them.
     In a sudden couple slashes from a large demon, the wolves were killed
     as if they we're nothing.
In a constulation far away from Earth a beautiful ruler named Meirika, Queen of
the Angels and her faithful husband, Crentos, King of the Angels used to rule
over a place Angels Forest. God, the angels leader; sat high on his throne,
watching his beautiful angels, the ones who died, fly and play in they're own
little place. The world was young, and he had made a small place for them
because Heaven was still developing.
Meirika watched over all the angels, and this included her daughter, Mena.
Both Meirika and Crentos were happy to have bore a daughter in the watch of
God's glory; but, Mena was differrent. Mena wondered the whole forest and then
some as she grew older. God watched the mischivious little Mena where Meirika
could not; but God's eyes were blindfolded by a large cloud of darkness. A King
of Demons kept a certain area of the large forest conceiled from God's good
graces.
The young Mena, only twelve years of age wondered into a part of the forest
where she was trapt by serveral hungry wolf demons. The demons were beautiful,
in they're fullest form of wolf. They're illuminated silver coats that shinned
betrayed their darkness and eviltys. Mena had been picking wild red roses for
the upcoming wine festival for the angels. The wolves growled lowly and
attacked her; she sheilded herself with her wings but felt nothing hit them.
In a sudden couple slashes from a large demon, the wolves were killed as if
they we're nothing. Mena slowly put her wings in and looked up at the huge
creature, curious. The demon stared down at her with its red eyes, curious
aswell. They both had never seen one of the others species before. A bit of
blood was shown on Mena's clothes, she had put her wings away a bit too fast.
The demon stared at her in oddity before he watched her come up to him and rest
a hand on his as a sign of thanks.
The demon stared at her then looked at his hand, he had never seen such a kind
gesture before. He felt awkward so he took a step back and transformed down
into a form that would be more suitting to show to an angel. Long, charming
gray-silver hair came to drape on his shoulders before he tied it up. Around
his body was a long cloak of light brown with the holy symbol of a cross on
each upper arm. Around his waist corrected three black belts with one of them
attached to a black chain. Under the cloak was simple black pants and the
normal undergarmets further in. Mena's eyes widened and she blushed, bewildred
by the transformation. The demon perked an eyebrow at her reaction before he
scratched the back of his head.
"Don't stare at me girl."
"Ooo! Oh- I'm sorry! Uhm... My name is Mena. Wha-what's yours?"
"Krenodoes Asuza. I am a Prince of Demons. My father, a King of Demons. And
you? What are you?"
"I am an angel. Uhm.. I'm the Princess of Angels."
"....Princess of Angels? Under God's good Graces?!? Hah! How unfun. Unlike you
little girl, we demons can do whatever we want! No rules, no laws! Killing
things is just one of our many splenders. What do you do for fun?"
"I pick flowers and play games like tag and hop scotch with the others."
"Pfft. Girl, do you want to have some real fun?"
".... Yeah."
"Then come back here tomorrow, i'll show you what real fun is."
The next day rolled around and Mena returned to that same place. The young
demon growled lowly and stared at her from behind a tree in his transformed
form. He jumped out from behind the tree and landed on her back, pinning her
arms down. She began to scream in terror. Krenodoes cocked his head sideways
before he flipped her around so she could see him.
"It's just me, Mena."
She blushed deeply and stared in his eyes, shutting up. He caressed her cheek
slowly then kissed her neck, breathing in her ear lightly before he began to
suckle upon the fleash. Mena let out a moan when she felt an odd sensation go
threw-out her body.
"I've never felt like this before."
"Really? Us demon's have done this since we we're six."
He looked
at her clothes for a moment then began to strip her lower section slowly,
kissing every part of it. She shivered slightly then moaned loudly when Kren
put a finger inside of her.
"Wow; your.. tight!"
"I-Is that a good thing?"
"Yeah- Hell yeah!"
He smirks and presses a second finger into her, moving them in and out until he
feels something break and splatter his fingertips. Mena's eyes widen as she
looks at him.
"What- .. did you do?"
"I popped your cherry..."
Mena blushes and wraps her arms around Kren. He looks away for a moment and
conjures up a bucket of water. He washes his hand then unzips his pants and
brings out his barely hard dick. Mena blinks and reaches out, wrapping her
fingers around the soft length. He groans when she does this, her touch is
heavenly and gets him instantly hard.
He chuckles lightly to himself before he removes his nine inch dick from her
hand and begins to press it into her tight pussy. Her eyes widen and she tears
up a little as he courses into her insides, pushing her legs apart before he
kisses her lips a bit roughly. He grunts and brings his cock out before he
begins to thrust into her. She stares up at him and moans when he goes full in
before she removes his large cloak. He watched her in oddisity, no other girl
ever wanted to see his muscular body; but.. it felt right when she did this.
He mimic'd her actions and took off her shirt over her head before he leant
back down and kissed her neck, sucking on it lightly, now leaving a mark. A
bursting emotion undertook Kren's mind, he was happy. This wasn't just about
pleasure for him; or her. Laughter burst threw them as they rolled each other
over and continued thrusting into each other. Kren landed over Mena again and
kissed the mark he had made. A forbidden joy, love; forbidden love.
She finally moaned loudly reaching her climaxing before he brought her onto his
lap and thrusted a few more times, cumming inside of her. She wrapped her arms
around his neck and laughed joyessly.
 
"Y'know... I've had others like this... but none of them make me feel as good
as you do. I don't feel the Pain of Hell when i'm with you so i'll protect
you," he whispered into her ear.
The next, rainy day Mena was beseached to the King's throne. God asked her
where she had been. She replied simply, in the Garden of Eden, tasting the
fruit of the Tree of Love. God stared at her in awe. What twelve year old knew
of Love? Mena's mother, Meirika walked up behind young Mena and covered her
mouth. "M'lord, my daughter means nothing by this! She must know not of what
love is."
Mena pushed her mothers hand away.
"I know of love, of happiness and its beautiful splenders."
God stared at her again and spoke forth, "Then pray my child, pray and tell me;
thine what is this love you speak of? What is thy's name?"
"Thy's name is Krenodoes Asuza."
Meirika gasped out and backed away from her child, feeling sick to her stomach.
A demon!?! A demon has layed its awful hands upon my daughters beautiful
stomach! How disgusting! God looked upon Mena as if she was a wretch. He stood
tall and looked around, watching his good angels play.
"....Leave. Thy cannot longer be here for thine has broken a rule of life and
must now live without thine mother and thine father. Thy must leave my sight
and good graces. Thine is no-longer welcome here for beseaching the rule of the
nth. Thine rule of harmony and no-long lust. For lust is among the deadliest
sins and thine has done so with knowledge of doing so."
But, God was wrong. God was wrong! Mena loved Kren and he loved her! It may
have been forbidden but it hurt Mena deeply when God told her that she had to
leave. She was... dirty; tainted? Meirika began to cry when God had told
Menasay that she had to leave, but could not stop her.
As God had spoken, the angels around grew furious at Mena for doing such a
dirty deed. Some of them began to take arms and aimmed they're arrows at her
body. She opened her wings to find they were now black, dark as night. The
angels gaspped in horror before they opened they're own and took off after her
as she took flight.
After about an hour of flying Mena grew tired and was finally shot in the side
by an arrow. The angel head leader noticed the arrow and took a dive in a
circle and headed back to Gods good Graces. The other angels followed as no
shocks of pain went threw their hearts from what they had done. Mena hit the
ground in pain and pulled the arrow out but watched as her blood flowed freely.
It hurt, she had never felt such a pain this strong before.
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As she coughed up blood from the wound in her side a rush of memories flooded
her mind. As she sunk into a lean against a black rock her eyes widened and an
odd apperatus appeared in her hand. She could hear Krenodoes' voice from the
other side.
"Mena, I sense something is wrong?"
"Uhm.. yes.. I was shot in the side with an arrow and.. there's this red
stuff.. pouring out of the hole everywhere..."
"Oh- no- Mena.. That's blood. It's what keeps you alive.. cover the hole."
Mena nodded and placed her hand over the wound; the other hand still holding
the cell-like apperatus. Tears streamed her cheeks from pain and hopelessness
as Kren began to speak again.
"My dearest Love, I will be there soon. I'm bringing two broken angels with me.
They want to help you. They heard about what happened and thought it was
cruel."
Krenodoes turned back into his monstrosity of a demonic self and began running
threw the woods twards Mena. Two broken angels followed him, one with no sight
and one with no hearing. As Krenodoes ran threw the woods he felt an awkward
change happen. His body shape-shifted on its own. He became human.
God was trying his hardest to keep Krenodoes away from the fading Mena. But
alas, to no avail. The two broken angels picked up Krenodoes and flew quickly
to Mena's location. Mena watched as the apperatus in her hand dissapeared into
nothing before she sall the angels carrying Kren. She went to run to him but
fell back into the same weak slump.
Krenodoes forced the shape-shift back into the form he appeared to Mena in for
the first time as he walked over to her and layed his hand over hers.
"You won't be able to live under God's good Graces or withen Hell's demonicy...
But you'll be able to live."
"What about-?"
"Shhhh Mena," he pressed a finger to her lips and kissed her forehead, "Protect
our child. Raise her well."
In a sudden flash of red light and a scream of the utmost pain Krenodoes took
his own life and raced his energy into Mena's wound and body. A gasp was
sounded from Mena's mouth as her body was struck with so much power at once.
The wound healed, her clothes changed, her left eye became red and her hair
shortened and became a pure white.
The two broken angels lifted her body up and flew to a place where God could no
longer track her and no Demons would dare go, Earth. They took her to a very
secure and heavily tree'd forest.
In this forest there was only one building, a tall, well-built castle. The
castle had been inhabitted by the broken angels Krenodoes had taken in. Mena
was placed in a room high up with beautiful red curtains and a beautiful satin
based bed. She had passed out from the overload of power; sleeping deeply as
her body began to change. The broken angels watched over for her for about one
whole year before her transformation was complete and she awakened.
"Kren..o..does?"
"Your awake. Good; finally. I have very much to tell you of wence you slept
threw."
"How long was I out?"
"A full year..."
"Oh my gawd- my child!"
"Hush, Mena. Settle. We took out the young unborn and placed her in a tube for
when your body is ready to bare its second child."
"Second child?"
"Kubra Maebrecaa has predicted that you'd die giving birth to your first born
daughter. So, he said to change it... you must bare first a son. By a man..
you.. uhm, love or don't. But they must have great power."
"Who is this Kubra Maebrecaa?"
"Kubra is... a werewolf; a very large and royal blooded were. He has the
ability of sight seeing. He is one of the most respected and demented killers
of the Basin of Fleash."
"I see? How do I know I can trust him?"
"His predictions always come true."
"Did he predict anything else with me?"
"He predicted that... down the line you will become a noble ruler and have a
kind streak to those who are like you."
"Indeed. Goodevening young one."
Both of the broken angels moved to the sides of Mena, looking to the noble
werewolf as he walked in. His furr was white and gray, eyes white and blind
while his body was heavily muscled. Large teeth made up the giant were's mouth
and the only thing he wore was a simple bloodied loincloth of the scratchiest
but thinnest bark. Mena's eyes widened in fear before the feeling quickly
subsided. The were smiled at her reaction.
"You have nothing to fear. Though you still smell tasty to my kind, you could
kill me in a heartbeat."
"What do you mean?"
"Take a look at yourself in that piece of broken glass over there," he pointed
at an object that was similar to now-a-days mirror's.
Mena nodded a bit then walked infront of the object, eyes widening at what they
now beheld.
"I'm-..."
 
"Beautiful.."
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