《Lord of lust》47
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he didn't have the caffeine for this, Blake Carney decided as he looked at the people who just kidnapped him. they were dressed in pure white looking like a bunch of knights." so why the hell did you bring me here? it better be important you made me spill my drink."
"*huff* to inform you that you're looking into the history of a monster one we been tracking for a long while. we lost his trail a few years back only for his mark to appear on your island."
"him?" because that seems like an uncomplicated question with a probably uncomplicated answer.
"that his preferred pronouns, you should misgender anyone even a monster!" blake's opinion of these people has gone up but not enough to make up for his coffee.
"Okay, so why is he a monster?" he didn't want to ask this question.
"ever hear of a subtropic island that pitch black surrounded by dead calm red water?" the detective said no, "well you never will and it's his fault. he erased it from this world along with most of it people." some came into the room with a box, and one look could tell it was not an ordinary box, even without the chain that developed it or the glowing line and rune carved into it. a moment later some came in with a ring of keys," this is something you must see if you wish to confront the beast." the one blake was starting to think was the leader said while the box was being unlocked, the detective Vagle noted that everyone else was getting as far from the box as they could.
"HOLY SHIT!"
"what?" his hand was tingled and it distracted him from his sculpting." whatever," sam decided before turning back to the statue currently he was working on the wings and his eyes were starting to hurt. the feathers were stall and he had to squint to do them right and after aiming about 30 of them his eyes were starting to hurt. "I guess I should break for a bit," you said you have something to tell me?" he addressed the helper.
while sam rested in the light of the sun the helper explain what he learned keeping an eye on the puppet. "well this is a problem," honestly he felt a familiar emotion at the news annoyance. he enjoyed fighting but he hated when people ganged up on him, groups were easier to take for him to take usually but his options were limited right now. "I know a way to survive and win but it will be unpleasant form me!"
'i'll help you in any way possible, my lord!"
"I need to accelerate the progression of my mutations. I learned the first time to let it happen slowly, fast mutations are painfully incredible so. but now I don't think I have a choice if I want to keep living most likely, it done by feeding the core or using it intensely generally stressing it. this will accelerate the speed of its power flowing through my body fueling the growth of the mutations. there are many ways that I can get this done raging from picking a fight o-" he suddenly stopped mid-word eyes wide. "oh I'm rambling," he couldn't remember the last time that happened maybe when he looked 13.
"yeah, thirteen sounds right," sighing sam did a few meditative breaths to calm down and prepare himself. "I should probably do this at night, ill be harder to track when I lose control of my self...يا إلهي I fear the loss of control more then I do the pain." sighing once more sam looked at the statue he definitely wasn't going to be able to continue working on. recently he covered the stone art and headed back inside he had preparations to make like grabbing the incredibly dangerous magic herb mix in the cabinets.
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several hours passed before sam was ready to stress the lust core, the preparations only took an hour or two and he got a confused look from his parent while he did them. but on the roof in the light of the setting sun, he was ready, one of his preparations was changing his clothes to something disposable. another was to prepare a bottle of water mixed with the two magic herbs, thirdly he prepared some cash because he didn't want to risk breaking his holobraclet. then there were a dozen minor things he did to calm his paranoia with acting as he had it.
"Okay, here we go," taking a deep breath he grabbed hold of his lust core releasing it power through him but that wasn't all he called on the lust of the people within his rage pulling it towards him even with the help of a spell circle. for a moment he did think this was enough, " AH!" then pain erupted throughout his spine. but it wasn't limited by his spine he hurt all over to the point he fell to his hands and knees. controlling his breathing to lessen the pain or at least see through it.
he could feel the changes starting to speed up and new one sprouting up. his sense of time disappeared while he tried to keep his breathing even and observe the changes to make sure nothing when wrong like growing a second head. thankfully the pain faded to a dull ache and sam could stand once more, and immediately he leaped into the air he was starving so he must feed. "this island is full of fresh meals," his new wings stretched out catching the air.
as he flew into the city sam's reasoning was able to get through the fog in his head. he couldn't help but wonder what exactly he was going to eat,' ugh I hope it doesn't try and bite back I've had it with meals like that. as he entered the city he briefly saw his reflection in a window. "Porca puttana!! his hair what happened is his hair gone with its natural messy state and replaced with slicked back in a way most called sexy. but sam didn't like this style, he tried to mess up his hair but it fixed itself. only after his hand brushed again the horns did sam take note of his other changes.
the horns looked simular to lust beast but he had one pair, "I prefer my demon horns." the tail had reached a length a bit longer than his legs it was covered with a mix of black slick fur and violet scales. his shirt was destroyed by the wings coming from the center of his back at first they looked like they were made of see-through scales but they were pixie wings, "now that a pretty sight," he expressly like how they kept shifting colors. "I probably don't need pants in this form," because from the waist down a mix of thick fur and scales hid everything, his feet had also turned to black hoves "how I'm gonna walk with these." the back of his hands was cover in covered in scales, wrist to elbow hidden in light and soft fur. his nails looked unchanged except for the fact they and changed color.
"there a secret that?" sam noted looking over his nails he didn't know what but he felt it in his gut. as he passed by some more window he stopped his flight to get a look at his face. his eyes had taken the lust form while his teeth looked like vampires, but besides those, he looked pretty much the same. admiring his feeling in the window he was reminded why he was here, a hunger the existed in every inch of his body. wiping away the excessive amount of drool flowing from his mouth," he had to eat! foods on the other side of the glass." raising his hand lust surged into the fingers of his hand, the nails grew to a deadly length.
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*growl!* the building security system repelled sam's attempt to stab through the glass. he tried a few more times before deciding there easier ways to obtain food. looking down he could see more than a few traveling his wings stopped buzzing putting sam into a free fall. As he approached the ground sam's reasoning told him what he might be eating, life force through sexual acts, or simply lust. whichever it was he was gonna get it from humans, and he had many ways to get them to give it.
"oh that's an idea!" sam said as he landed on the sidewalk scaring a few people. he had an idea that probably would get the police involved, they could be annoying even if they were just doing their jobs. taking off into the air once more he a certain love hotel that he never cared to remember the name of." there they are!" dropping from the sky once more he landed in front of his target who looked like a 15 blonde boy, "are you hiding from the police again?"
"no are you? wait who the fuck are you? and can I have your phone number?" at the last question the blonde licked his lips the baggy pants weren't hiding much and the face wasn't made not to mention that fragrance.
"it's sam!" he stated with a dry tone he didn't think his appearance changed much but it could be a power he hadn't figured out yet.
"oh boo, so what do you want are we dealing with a sex traffic circle again?" he said as he started to grow. Uncaring of the shifting appearance sam explained his current hunger, he agreed to help but not without saying " so you came to the shape-shifting prostitute, and here you said it would be unlikely that I would convince you to join me in the bed."
"you didn't convince me to do merde. I came to you because I knew you would agree." sam said trying to keep himself still. he wasn't sure what changed when the now 20 looking blonde agreed to help but he was a tic away from lunging and ripping away his clothes. but knowing him he doubts that he would mind.
grumbling that sam was right he turned around and head for the love hotel, "hey!" sam had grabbed him under the arms and flew they inside.' how hungry is he, I was this guy not move an atom for seven hours straight' by the time this thought was done sam had a room key and heading for the stairs. they room ends up being several floors but sam reaches it under ten minutes. the blonde over his shoulder mildly sick," dude slow down!" sam stops to his relief in front of the room door. sam hand him the key and backs away with, and the blonde couldn't be sure, with regret on his face.
"sorry, harder to control myself than expected. gonna have to give in soon and you're sure gonna get it Flow" the now-named flow just smiled in excitement. he always wanted to know what happened when sam let go and this new appearance of his, clearly had some surprises so he quickly unlocked the door and entered the room stripping his clothes as he shifted his form into that of a blond female. the moment the last of her clothes hit the floor hit the ground the door closed and she felt her back hit the soft bed.
"This may be more fun then I thought?" flow commented as she felt sam hands roaming her body with endless praise spilling past his lips. planting his hand on the bed sam leaned forward droll barely contained as his tongue rolled out, "holy shit" that thing was long. flow shiver as she felt sam's tongue and lips trace a path down her body until the raven was between her legs.
"MOTHERFUCKER, ah, I WILL GET, ugh, YOU" almost ten minutes passed before flow remembered that sam loved toying with people. ten minutes full of sam tease her body, flow tried bitting him but he only smirked before nibbling on her ears." YOU'LL pay for this" pressing her head back into the bed she cursed the horned teen.
"probably not," sam replied putting tongue back in his mouth as he admired flow's flushed form. though he should probably stop playing around, teasing her was like an appetizer and he wanted. no needed the main course, so he removed his pants letting his thing free.' take it slow, try and stay in control.
that thought proved useless as the moment he pressed against her vagina the lust he had been barely holding back over welled him. Flow could see the change in his poster and in his eyes as the whites vanished into black, 'shit' she thought as she braced herself for anything. the last thing she expected was to feel him gently push inside, "Is this okay?" it took her a moment to realize that was sam talking because that sounded nothing like him. unsure scared, no matter what sam always sounded calm or confident. Flow was sure he faked it some time, probably, hopefully.
"yeah this okay, keep going." sam nodded before rocking his hips, once more asking if this was okay, it was getting on her nerves, "look if I don't like something I will inform you. so stop asking," she tried very hard to keep the annoyance out of her voice and kept it even as he had stopped rocking. sam nodded before taking a breach and even if he stopped speaking the question was still in his eyes.' tonight is going to be very long isn't it?'
"This has been the long night of my life!" flow didn't have the strength to move the sun of light was shining through the window on to her nude form, sam slept right next to her arm over her stomach. he had shifted back to his human form only half an hour before when his hunger was finally satiated, the ache of his flesh prevented flow from joining him in the land of dreams." well at least he's asleep!" oh poor shapeshifter never tempt the universe.
"My mouth tastes like," sam smacked his lips trying to identify the taste filling his mouth.it was from something living he knew that much." whatever," crawling out of the bed he crawling to the bathroom grabbing his pants on the way for some reason that alluded him for the moment he muscles ached a lot. as he washes his hands he remembers the event of last night even though it kind of hazy and purple, "shit flow is probably in a bad mood." leaving the bathroom he found the shapeshifter and was playing dead on the bed.
'Should I start a hot bath for her?'
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