1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 3: The Bitter Drink


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    the fuckin' Lionesses! Ain't no demon gonna defeat you.” “Lionesses!” roared the cheerleaders, their swords falling faster, their faces wild in exultation. More and more dismembered ape-demons were strewn across the twisted, forest floor, crawling away in a panic. The violence was exciting. I throbbed with need. The cheerleader's faces were flushed, their nipples hard, and their cooches perfumed the air with their excited scents. There was energy in causing pain. Power found in agony. “Ghost!” Deidre shouted from behind. “Help! Help!” Mindy shrieked. I turned. Some of the ape-demons had flanked us. Mindy lay on the ground, one atop her. Hairy, spindly hands spreaded her legs open. He was trying to rape my cooch. Anger flashed through me. I had to save her. The world blurred as I raced to her rescue. I stood over her. My sword flashed, cutting the ape-demon in half. I kicked it off of her. “That's my cunt!” I snarled, my sword swinging at a second demon. “Thank you, thank you,” Mindy sobbed, crawling behind me. “I'm your cunt, Ghost. Just yours.” “Abso-damn-fuckin'-lutely,” I snarled. How dare these fucking beasts try to touch what was mine. I didn't go through all this shit just so I could have my women despoiled. “These are my cunts, demons!” I roared. “Mine!” The force of my voice lashed out, slamming into the ape-demons. The ape-demons froze, their mindless rage stilled by my power. They had no wills of their own, just bestial appetites. I filled that will, giving them ...
    purpose once again. Not to all of them, but a lot, maybe a hundred or so. The more I seized the harder it grew to dominate the rest. My women gasped in surprise as the ape-demons attacking them turned on their fellows. “What did you do?” Deidre asked. “I reckon I tamed them,” I laughed. “Would you look at that. My own army of monkey-demons. I sure as shit never thought I'd see that.” It turned the tide. The ape-demons I hadn't dominated squealed in terror, fleeing before the organized army of my mindless horde. My harem cheered in relief. Mindy threw her arms about my body, her lips kissing at my mouth. My cock swelled. “Ain't you a hot thang,” I purred as she rubbed her dark-red nipples against my chest. I could see them mashing on my invisible body. Her cunt was dripping wet, pressed against my thigh. “Hmm, you just as hot as the day I fucked your purtee cooch in the changin' room.” “I'm boilin' hot, Ghost,” she laughed. This searing wind was growing annoying. With an instinctive thought, I changed the landscape. The sickly forest was depressing. The ground rippled out from my feet. The trees grew into tall oaks, the ground soft loam. A babbling brook meandered through the forest glade. The bubble of change had it's limit, the skeletal forest rearing around us, but inside, it was like the forest I used to go squirrel hunting in as a kid. Just beautiful. “We're gonna build one helluva cabin,” I laughed, pulling Mindy down to the soft loam. “But first, I reckon you ladies need a ...