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The Calling
as I
traverse through the pitch
of barren Night I
I can taste Her..
faint trails of her pheromones
serve as my beacon....my reason....my burden...
we must consummate
I...must....consume..my...mate
for I am now forever forsaken from
The Divine Presence
cast out as a slave
into this..this seductive wildness lurking
working it way through
my anatomy
breaking me
every organ now enlarged
muscles tendons and ligaments
expanded far beyond
human dimensions
my sight encompassing both
the ultra-violet and infra-red spectrum
my hearing sensitive to this orchestra that is now my forest
my speed my strength my endurance
unimaginable
my libido insatiable
every atom in my body
split and reconfigured to fit snugly
into the madness the that
now envelopes me
this nocturnal thirst
beckoning
I am now one with the Dark Forest
one with the Unholy mist
one with the dankness of Earth
one with theith the hovering Moon
my Goddess...my compass
My Mistress of the Hunt
who gave me definition...a sole purpose
to feed...in honor of HER
for I am HER devoted Moon-beast
chastened to this never
ending chase
and so I chase...and she runs
and runs
this woman
who was once my betrothed
now in denial of me
of my renewal
and now she runs
filled with disbelief and unfettered horror
yet her sweat
her adrenaline..her heavy panting
betrays her every movement
her unrestrained feminine scent serves as
A delectable appetizer
to my heightened olfactory senses
the dampness in her crotch
stimulating every molecule on my enlarged tongue
I'm dripping with anticipation
yes
it will be a slow methodical feeding
and seeding
I will fill her with all the abandon
of my primitive lust
I will drink in utter delight
gulping down the blood from her exposed jugular
for even though her Soul
wears fear like a chastity belt
her body is a total contradiction
her nipples are perked...painfully erect
her clitoris bulges with curiosity
her throbbing vulva is primed to be ravaged
by my savage desires
fluids stream down her thighs
like an hourglass trickling away the last vestige of
her humanity
I encroach upon her
and I see her limping
calves and hamstrings burning
with fatigue
her trembling arms clinging to my trees
her feet sinking into the moistness of my Earth
my mist shortening her breaths
realizing her fate
she finally turns to fully gaze upon
this unholiness that I have
become
and I am filled with nothing but contempt
as she presents me an audacious look of judgement
with sanctimony teeming in her eyes
but still...our matrimony will not be denied bitch!
I pounce
her screams announce my arrival
and now begins
the banquet
I pin her face against an oak
shattering her jaw
my claws tear into her flesh
recklessly sinking beneath her torso and shoulders
I sink my fangs into the base of her neck
overcome with a philistine euphoria
as my snow white fur is basted
in a scarlet pigment
I plunge
my beastly phallus into the heated dampness
of her hungering slit from behind
I plunge them all
fangs
claws and phallus
deep...indoctrinating her
inoculating her..
ghastly moans echo throughout my forest
as terror and erotism reconcile past grievances
bringing pain and pleasure into adulterous harmony
her veins and arteries squirt relentlessly
the misty walls of her cavern
pulse to the rhythm
of unknown tribal drums
urging us in deeper into this esoteric journey
of the damned
and now her cries
slowly turn into frenzied howls
her eyes change from a humane brown
to a deep drowning indigo
her entire body now shifting..morphing in the midst
of my animistic thrusts
yes!
her five senses now under
my complete command
and her 6th sense she pledges
to my Moon...our Moon
and soon we shall be as one
our ungodly union sanctioned by HER for all time
Re-animated in HER glorious image
our enslaved Souls forever revolving around the illumination
of HER newly formed Zodiac
where SHE..and only SHE
now becomes the center of all
that moves.
Published 25th Sep 2016
| Edited 30th Dec 2022
Author's Note
Author's Note
written in 2012 as a picture
challenge from Omega
written in 2012 as a picture
challenge from Omega
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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- Edited 27th Dec 2019 12:45pm
25th Sep 2016 2:43pm
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- Edited 9th Jun 2019 1:47pm
25th Sep 2016 3:26pm
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25th Sep 2016 8:20pm
A little long for me, but I couldn't stop reading.0
You captured me with your silver (animalistic)
way with words. When done right, my friend,
we all turn into animalistic creatures . . .
You captured me with your silver (animalistic)
way with words. When done right, my friend,
we all turn into animalistic creatures . . .
26th Sep 2016 3:52am
Oh my damn...this was pulse racing passionate, a spellbinding masterpiece weaving in between dark and light...chaotic and erotic and everything in between..you went beyond beast mode lol and i absolutely loved it
Anonymous
26th Sep 2016 9:02am
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26th Sep 2016 11:03am
Oh yea I see u dug into the 'treasures' again n polished the gem! Nice to 'relive' this ink...:)
1st Oct 2016 6:38pm
1st Oct 2016 6:38pm
7th Oct 2016 4:25am
Damn good write man. You mentioned you had posted this, but I was surprised by the subject matter. A few months ago, a very similar idea popped into my head...I'm sure that it's how my Devil story spawned. But, it definitely started with a write based on an animalistic transformation. It started with a song by Disturbed. I'm pretty sure it's called the Animal. Anyway, damn you got a way with words!
29th Dec 2022 7:58pm
Damn! I need a cold shower after that one.
I love the vivid imagery of that primal passion.
That trail of pheromones calling to the darkest desires.
Needing to consume her entirely. To mate viciously...
That transformation into the wolf, powerful carnal needs.
To fuck her like animal. Biting the back of the neck...
On all fours, pushing inside so violently.
The taste of sweat and adrenalin seeping from her pores.
And the true taste of her leaking out below.
I love the raw masculine power portrayed...
What a transformation, I loved it!
Definitely got the blood flowing...
I love the vivid imagery of that primal passion.
That trail of pheromones calling to the darkest desires.
Needing to consume her entirely. To mate viciously...
That transformation into the wolf, powerful carnal needs.
To fuck her like animal. Biting the back of the neck...
On all fours, pushing inside so violently.
The taste of sweat and adrenalin seeping from her pores.
And the true taste of her leaking out below.
I love the raw masculine power portrayed...
What a transformation, I loved it!
Definitely got the blood flowing...
