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Soul Hunt

By: Gelta
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 7
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Hook Line And Sinker

Hook Line and Sinker

A series of hollow clicks sounded from the dirction of Security and Bravo, there was no more ammo. The demons were creeping slowly towards them now, as if they senced that they could now take their time.

The two living marines retreated back to were the other three men crouched.

"Their going, to get the door open" Reapeated Corporal "Any minute now, the hatch is going to open for us, and were going to escape"

He was trying to comfort them more than reashure them, he knew, the wall of rotting grey bodies was getting nearer as he spoke. Then, the demons paused. For a wild moment, Corporal looked behind him to see what new devilry could possibly cause this, but then when he looked back he saw plainly enough.

A huge, hulking grey beast had apeared in the entrance of the tunnel. The thing was looking over it shoulder and letting out a string of harsh, gutteral sounds at the other demons. There was a collective scrabbling from the vincity of the laser and suddenly, the sizzling hot glow ceased. The air cooled.

Silence.

The hellknight turned back to the group of humans huddling wretchedly in their little tunnel. Snarling at the lesser beasts, it began to stalk towards the humans, and the Sentinent. The helllnight eyed the slender being apreicietivly, it was truly a lovley specimen, the hulking beast hoped that it would surrender without being damaged.

Not many did. A sentinent was typicaly a very feisty thing, it was part of how they were able to asume a psuedo physical form after death. The hellknight hoped to coerce this one into coming quietly by offering to spare the lives of the humans this particular sentinent was guarding.

That was another thing about sentinents, they were protective.

Corporal eyed the aproaching demon aprehensivly. Bravo glared defiantly while Security drew his pistol and aimed the puny weapon at the muscular giants skull. Technical and Maintenece simply clung to each other, staring wild eyed.

The creature halted and the dirty, musky scent of it wafted to were the five men crouched. Corporal didnt know why he did it, perhaps it was the smell, but suddenly he found himself positioned defensivley in front of his fellow marines.

A sudden, burning feeling of defiance had begun to wash over him with the demons odur and a feral growl started to bubble up from his throat.

"Peace, soul man, my wish is to talk."

Corporal blinked, the demons voice was unaturaly deep, its rumbling reminding him more of an earthquake than anything made by a living things vocal chords. Still, this was better than anything he could have hoped for. Yes, he thought, lets talk, until the escape hatch opens.

"Alright then, you talk, il ask" He called back. The demon growled, but didnt move and Corporal ventured to speak again.

"First off, what are you and what do you want?"

The hellknight snorted and tossed its head before answearing. The pale mans scent had reached its nostrils, and while a living human may not have found the faint fragrance anything remarkable, the small amount now wafting into the hellknights nostrils was enough to deeply excite the beast.

"I am someone who is...high up in the comand chain of my people" It stated.

"And I have received orders to take all humans alive" It went on to lie.

"Enough humans have died and we find that those remaining are valuable in serving...other purposes"

Corporals mind was scrabbling around for other questions, anything to keep the demon ocupied. He lighted on a few promising ones and reinitiated the dialog.

Behind him, the other four men were looking from man to monster, the later of the two had begun emitting a harsh stream of gutteral hissing sounds and without warning, the former had begun to respond in the same way.

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Far away, a man sitting at a computer decided the lives of four other men by being a good at technalitys.

"Here we go..."

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Corporals heart speeded up as he heard the hatch behind him slide up, so aparently did the demon. It growled.

Corporal and the demon went still.

Technical and Maintenece froze.

Security and Bravo tensed.

Then everything happened at once.

With a terified squeal, Technical dived through the hatch, closley followed by Maintenece. Corporal felt a pair of hands grab him from behind and twisted round to follow Bravo as he followed Security in the desperate atempt to reach the hatch. It was death to the man who reached it last.

With a deafening roar, the hellknight launched itself at the slender man, knocking him away from the hatch and pinning him againsed the back wall of the beam shaft.

Corporal gasped as agony exploded in his ribs and the air was knocked out of him. The hellknight wrapped its huge arms around its precius captive and Corporal shivered as he felt the breathtaking strength in the bands of grey, muscular iron that encircled him.

As if that wasnt bad enough, he could feel something else. The beast had dived at him straight on and thusly, Corporals long, slender thighs were trapped on either side its huge, muscular ones. Something else, that was also huge, was pressing directly into the rough cloth that covered the flesh below the dead mans abdomen.

He closed his eyes as his captors hot breath hit his throat and neck, when he opened them he saw through a blur of pain that hundreds of demons were atempting to get through the hatch that the others had escaped through. He quickly turned his atention back to the hellknight as its grip shifted on him.

He had to get through the hatch fast if he had any intention of staying with his group, although by the rythmic sound of metalic crunches that were coming through the gap at the same pace as the demons, his team were venting their anger at his aparent demise.

The thing on top of him was a huge, muscular, animal. It was a desperate gamble that depended on just how much of an animal but Corporal was a desperate man. He pressed himself againsed the wide, hard grey chest.

"Dont hurt me"

He felt the demons breath hitch, the grey limbs slackened slighly and he was able to free his own. He threaded them around the thick neck, the act of lifting his arms raising his shirt so that a strip of his soft, pale lilac skin was pressed againsed the monsters rough gray hide.

The hellknight shifted, it had nether dreamed that it would be at such a proximity to such a rare creature, and its captives unexpected reaction was not unwelcome. It let out a rumbling, canine yowl as one soft little hand trailed down passed its chest and muscled abdomen.

Corporal rasped as his hand found the demons straining arousel, he stroked the huge organ, a ball of fear growing inside of him when he discovered that he could hardly get his hand around it.

By now, the beasts enourmus paws had made their way under his shirt and were exploring the soft skin underneith. Corporal tilted his head back as a long, hot tounge explored his neck, he closed his eyes once again as a low growling moan sounded from next to his left ear.

Long, clawed digits teased his peaked nipples and he gave a long, throaty moan, running his hands over the demons six-pack in responce. For the hellknight, this was too much. The enourmus paws lowered to the dead mans pants and gripped the rough cloth with the intent of tearing the anoying fabric away.

Alarmed, Corporal gripped them.

"No!" He gasped. The demon paused, then with a primal snarl, tightened its grip.

"Mine!" The declaration was half growl, half roar.

"No, il do it"

This time the paws melted away, a moment later he felt them clasp his face. The tounge that had previusly ravished his throat and neck began to move over his slightly parted lips. His heart was thumping in his mouth as the dead man undid his pants, pushing them out from benife his gun holster. Corporal gasped as he felt one of the beasts rough apendages force their way between his spread thighs and explore the soft flesh there.

He was no longer male.

As the wondering digits ignited his moist sex, he realized that not only did he no longer have a dick, but that his balls were gone as well. Dammit! he thought, why the hell didnt I realize that before! Corporal you idiot! Mentaly, he kicked himslef as the strong tounge slid between his lips, fuck this! being fucked by a guy was one thing but being fucked like a girl was too much.

Reaching down to his holster, he pulled out his pistol. He had been planning to do this a little later on in things but it looked like he would just have to jump the gun,as it were. Bringing the weapon up, he cocked it. The beast, suddenly catching on, snarled and grabbed the pale mans hand, fortunatly, Corporal was already pulling the trigger.

Pain exploded through the beasts head and it dropped its prisoner as it clutched its head and howled.

Landing squarly on his feet, Corporal paused only to hitch and do up his pants before knocking a puzzled lesser demon out of the way and diving through the hatch. With a triumphant whoop, he was gone.

The hellknight roared in loss as well as fury. That it had almost possesed such a beautiful creature only to have it escape stung far more than the bullet wound in its head. That would heal, and quicky, if something else should have the lovley escapee before it did, its reputation nether would.

It turned to the hoard of expectantly watching lesser demons and gave a suitable angry and beistial roar, one that shook the ceiling.

"LET THE HUNT BEGIN!"

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