Gay Demon Transformation Stories

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Rain Storms Ch. 04

by Trahi on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Due to some combination of the alcohol, blood loss, and the safety of Eric's presence, I slept hard and soundly. I woke to the screeching of my alarm clock. Eric rolled over and slapped the clock until it stopped making noise. At some point while I had been asleep, Sharon had left and Eric had stripped us both and put us to bed. Hopefully, in that order. I w...

Seventy-Two Hours Ch. 02

by LoveBird1929 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note: Okay, so I have to retract the statement I made in chapter 1. I don't think this is a little darker that what I normally write, I know it is. These characters aren't particularly likeable, but I'm writing this story because I do find them compelling. I think nomoretears00 got it right when she described all three of them as damaged. Anyways...

Fixing the straights

by cdbaby on Dec 28, 2016
Gay

You wake up and prepare for your day, unaware that this would be the last day you would be considered straight. You shower as you did every morning and felt the water's warm touch as it cascaded over your skin. You could stay here forever if you could. But you need to start your day and the hot water would run out before long. You wash your hair, then the re...

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Sissies love big black cock

by Yelawolf on Nov 16, 2017
Gay

Welcome to the story you crazy sissies and you strong aphla black males. This is from edithis and I want to bring here so you guys can write or read or for the real reason you're here to masturbate. Get your hand, dildos, lube, and whatever else you need to jerk it off. Time to begin the story up. (Thanks for all of the likes and support on this story. I jus...

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Lucifer Ch. 01: The Taming of Lucifer

by anyawvossand on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

Chapter 1 You will leave this place. You will fly until your wings break, until your lungs burn, until your eyes are blinded by the dust and the wind. You may never come back to us, and if you try, we will kill you. The words felt like teeth in my heart and I could say nothing. All eyes were closed. None looked upon me, though ears listened to make s...

Bedsprings Arc Pt. 05

by naradragonfly on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Alright, this atrocity can be blamed on Megumi, for aiding, abetting, and inspiring it. Written with her help (mostly in helping me think up names), this is Brainstorms, some random short bonus fling in the Bedsprings Arc. * "Evan?" I'm laying on my side by him, in that fucking good after-sex buzz, my head and one elbow resting on those damn muscled thigh...

The Gay Agenda

by BluJBooty on Nov 11, 2020
Gay

I am John Doe, generally your average straight guy except I haven't been able to keep a steady girlfriend. I'm fairly handsome with a nice sharp jawline, my Pale Caucasian skin, Blond hair, and Blue eyes all suit me handsomely as well Instead they all break up with me saying that I am just the worst fuck they've ever had. I'd be inclined to laugh them off ex...

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Council of Elders Ch. 04

by bienclar on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

But never mind all that! I hate that I am writing my own set of rules for the supernatural species, but I can't help it. Enjoy the show XOXO *** Fenris stared at the man in his sleeping bag. He was short, maybe 5'8". He had short curly black hair and though his eyes were closed, Fenris could remember the dark brown pools that shone from within. He was fai...

Beauty and the Beast

by Little_panda2412 on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

My dream is vivid tonight, I see my father pushing me on a swing, my mother watching us with a smile. I know it isn't real and never was but for a moment I pretend that we were normal and that I had a childhood filled with laughter. The truth is sometimes too hard to bare. I wake to a sharp tug on my wings and the rattling of chains. A guard secures my win...

Wolves

by synthetic.touch on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My mouth is red and sticky with blood. No, not blood. Lipstick, crimson and wet, a moist, warm gash. The illusion vanishes, and I ache. This is why I never wear red lipstick. My mouth in the tiny compact mirror hurts me, plagues me with memories that never happened, makes a phantom flavor burn upon my tongue--a flavor that I am all too familiar with, but t...