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There was always something that felt weird about the old abandoned church.
Something that was just inherently wrong. For as long as Jay had been in
the neighborhood of west madrion county, the church had been derelect;
old, abandoned, and broken down, and for just as long the building had
been due for demolition. And even though it may sound cliche, everyone who
had every tried to go in the house to get a scope of things, disappeared;
Priests, Foremen, Land Inspectors, Police, anyone. They'd travel beyond
the door and would never be heard from again, any reporters or
investigators whom were wishing to take a look inside were either heavily
warned otherwise, of course the unfortunate trait of most people involved
with local media being stubborn and thick head; most undoubtedly were
added to the houses expansive list of missing persons.
And again; as long as Jay had been alive there had been rumors, a sereal
killer lived there, portal to a paralel universe laid right at the door,
the church was alive and had an appetite; If you can think of a possible
explanation, chances are they have been used as a rumor, if not? Start
spreading that idea.
And so now, on a dare, Jay Cooper was going to enter The Old Church.
Inwardly cursing and just wishing he'd had turned around and beat the hell
out of Ray Raymond. He'd never like Ray, and he hated the justifications
he used to mercilessly taunt him on a daily basis, "Twig," "Pin-head." He
got it! he was skinny and lanky (almost feminine to some), he really had
no room to talk Ray was five foot-seven, thick as a cow, hell his last and
first name were the same name! He continued leering him on; Breathing in
deep, he sized himself up to the church, he felt innadequite.
Slowly...ever so slowly he pressed his hands down on the bar of the door,
and exhaling his long cotained breath he pushed forward.
It was empty...for the most part. That was the first thing he'd made note
of; A thick layer of dust coated the exterior of almost everything. It was
also cold. Disturbingly cold, Jay swore he could almost see his breath,
the cold just barely covered the tingle in his finger tips. Slowly walking
forward he felt an uneasiness in the air, an aura that did not feel like
anything he'd ever experience.
The lighting created a bizzarity that made one feel as though he had
walked into a black and white photograph. And the one major thing that
stood out to him? The silence; an unatural silence that confirmed that he
was alone in this church, the only company: the empty rooms, the broken
and flipped over pews; he was completly, utterly, alone.
His footsteps creaked along the floor as he slowly made his way through
the lobby, the shutter sound of his phone echoing as he kept a quick pace.
That was part of the dare go through the church and take a picture of
every room in the building.
He could feel a tingle in his spine that made him feel uncomfortable,
forcably shifting his posture upward was the only way to ignore it
properly. Moving steadily through he was snapping quick pictures of
everything, bathrooms, offices, closet, he planned to keep the main chapel
saved until last; part of the dare was to take three photos of the main
chapel since it was so large (or at least seemed that way since the church
was rather tall.)
All the rooms were for the most part empty; some rooms appeared to have
been tampered with, broken windows, doors that had been pulled from the
hinges, collapsed ceilings. A few rooms however (the rooms that proved to
be the creepiest) had been littered with several articles of clothing and
for the most part (save for the snapped bikini thong he'd seen haning off
a podium in a bible study room) all the clothes appeared to have once
belonged to men, a numbness in his chest grew as he walked further through
the church, not once considering the implications.
An echo passed through the church, a laugh, it was sorta high
pitch...almost...a giggle. The laugh sent a chill directly into his center
freezing him to the core with fear. He wasn't alone. He tried to hasten
his pace as he now noticed an itch in his scalp, an itch that regardless
of how much he scratched would just intensify. His feet were starting to
ache a little, he'd not been here to long..and these shoes were new.
And...did the room get larger? Obviously his mind was playing tricks on
him.
He progressed faster through the church every so often he'd hear giggling
again...where was that coming from!? the more he progressed through the
church the more a dull ache, one that originally started as a slight
numbness in his backside moved up his body, he continued to scratch at his
head, his hair felt...shaggier?...he needed to get out of here..he turned
around he heard something, a shuffling noise echoed across the floor.
"Who's there?!" Jay called out...nothing....he was getting really
unnerved. More shuffling! Fuck Ray! He thought in a combination of anger
and fear, I'm out of he- "AUUGH!" he bellowed in agony as he dropped to
his knee. That dull ache hade boomed through him to a full on blast of
pain as he felt his entire body throb with pain, he felt his clothes
tighten against him. "Auugh!" he screamed again as the legs of his jeans
split up the middle, he ripped off his jacket....oh no! his chest was
swollen no...this wasn't a swollen chest they..they were... He'd grown
tits! they pushed out at a B cup. stretching the fabric of his shirt, the
nipples poked through the material obscenely, they seemed to keep pushing
further outward. He moaned at the feeling of the nipples gliding roughly
across the shirt fabric, What was happening!?
His entire body was paralyzed as the giggles around him got closer. Red
hair obscuring his vision now as he could make out movement of red and
pale blue color. Slowly the giggles got louder as two creatures slowly
crawled out from behind the tipped tables. They were women, two girls who
possesed excellent bodies that curved everywhere they should, there was
something though, they weren't normal, blue and red skin, horns long
tails!
Riiip, They were on him! his clothes being torn from his skin by claws,
spade like tails carressing his slendering legs! Moaning involuntarily as
they licked at his enlarged nipples, Ah! oh wow they were sensitive! he
arched his back as they licked up his body with the long tongues as he
felt his hips crack and push open as his waist narrowed out, He couldn't
stop! He wanted to run, to scream, to fight back. but something in him
wanted him to stay. He continued moaning as his incissors pushed down an
inch into points and his tongue lengthened as it was sucked by the hot
blonde headed demi-girl.
His moaning escalated into heavy panting as the stroking the blue skinned
girl sped up, his own skin starting to match hers, his entire face had
reshaped in while his hair had finally finished growing to the midle of
his back, his mind was breaking as the two girls focused on his body the
red girl carefull suckling his enlarged C-cup breasts, the blue one
wrapping her long tongue around his shrinking shaft.
"oh, oh, oh, oh, ge-getting, getting close, getting close!" he gasped in
his squeaky new voice, his eyes snapped open as his pupils shifted into
slits, her mind clicking in as her former penis sprayed and dissapeared
into his new pussy.
The two elder succubi smiled lovingly to there new sister pulling her up
slowly, giving her the new found love that their kinship, their
iddentities transcending human definition, their former maleness no longer
important as the need to continue their species out weighed it, soon this
new succubis would be introduced into the tribe.
But first.
"Hey pussy?!" The voice of a male sent them scurrying towards a hiding
spot as a large short male walked into the lobby of the church, The first
feeding had arrived.
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The High demon Tokeark sat casually on the park bench watching the live
feed on his diPod, a sly smile on his face, the passersby gave no
attention to the business man not knowing that he was truly a millenia old
demon watching the fruits of his labor. Giving the gem of the succubi to
the priest had been a truly intelligent idea. He wasn't expecting the
residual memory (or the cross-time portal) to cause the pries to take
refuge in an abandoned church, but it worked all the same.
Even now he watched the three seccubi convert a fourth male, it was always
a thrill to see even though most resistant men relent to their swelling
tits, he subconciously licked his lips. Soon the Succubine breed would be
fully re-populated and he'd be given his payment, of course he knew he'd
be expected to remove the gem he'd placed in the original, but by then the
magic would have spread and permenantly mixed into the succubine species
own dna.
It was evil, it was very dishonest.
But what else would you expect from a demon?
Trish
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