wolfintheherd: by <user name="easystreet"> (Magic)
ᴡᴀʀᴅ. ([personal profile] wolfintheherd) wrote in [community profile] swinery2015-02-16 01:01 pm

The demon and the lady



[Once upon a time there was a man named Grant Ward. Broad shouldered and tall he made some bad calls. Some very bad calls. Then he made some more calls when he got unlucky. He got even more unlucky trying to reverse those changes. The god crawled in. The god saw a vessel, a plop of clay, and made it in his image.

Corruption filled him.

It's been awhile since she's seen him really, he can't go into town anymore without causing a stir and the few followers he has garnered (although more come every day) worship him like a god. That's all he really wants.

It's them who have brought her to him, his fellow monster, even as he lounges. The more demonic, the more the seven deadly sins fill him. Their hands tighten their grip on her shoulders entering his presence.

The first thing she'll notice is his size. He was tall, 6'6, now he stands at 8 feet tall. He is broad, 8 feet tall and five - maybe six foot wide. His body coiled with thick muscle while his wings - nine feet? ten feet tall? arch over the back of his flat throne. His wings flex.

What's more noticable is his mouth. Oh there's still his human mouth, he's licking his fingers but his bigger size supports a long mouth running from his neck to his groin. It smiles, teeth sharp and glinting and stained. There's a carcass at his feet and occasionally he reaches down to feed it bits. His neck is thick with muscle, spines running down his back while a few, those same black spines on his arms run along the side of his face. His horns are huge. There are four of them, two curled over his ears and two more shorter, thicker. There are eyes just below them. A second pair.

He thinks he's magnificent.

Really though the god is quietly laughing. The mouth across his body burps and he laughs. He's abandoned shirts, clad only in a loincloth with a goat's head on the belt buckle. When he takes notice of them they kneel.]


...Rise.

[His voice is thick with damnation.]

what have you brought me?
apolune: (you move in circles)

[personal profile] apolune 2015-03-02 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Slamming her hips down onto him, she rides him at a frenetic pace, rocking fast and hard like a boat caught in tempestuous waters. He starts to change just as her own horns come in, breaking the skin of her forehead and making her bleed. There's a curve to her horns and they curl on either side of her head, as dark and hard as any ram's. As they kiss, her teeth sharpen to points and she growls at him while their tongues tangle.]

You want me to love you as you are yet you couldn't do the same for me.

[It's a tearful admission as she chokes back a sob, accepting the new form he's cursed her with. What else is there to do? All her life, she's allowed men to fashion her to suit their ideals. Now, it's finally at an end. She will be all he wants her to be and nothing more.]
Edited (+ apostrophe) 2015-03-02 04:03 (UTC)
apolune: (but we're so lucky)

[personal profile] apolune 2015-03-03 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
[And so he lies to himself. All she can do is swallow that lie, kissing her way down his neck to the base of his throat where his pulse thrums. Is there anything human about him left?

He thrusts up into her with force, drawing her tighter around his cock. On her back, sharp points burst through her skin, making her scream as they grow and unfurl into crumpled leathery wings. Blood courses down her face from the horns and spills down her back.]


It's happening too fast...

[Her skin is going from gray to milky white, lips taking on a bluish hue.]
usually: illicit affairs - taylor swift (i want to make you feel beautiful)

[personal profile] usually 2015-04-07 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
I can't...

[Tears stream down her face, warm saltwater blending with thick red rivulets as they trail down her cheeks. All the while, he keeps driving into her, murmuring demands as he steals her breath away with rough kisses.]

You said you wouldn't hurt me.