Chapter 24: Chapter 24
The morning air in the Sanctuary was cool and refreshing, a welcome relief still lingering from the night's chill. The sun's rays peeked over the horizon a soft orange hue blanketing the landscape. The incubus Aries stretched, every muscle in his body flexing and releasing the tension built up from the restless night's sleep.
He was in his full demon form, red dragon scale skin, light shimmering between each scale, red and black wings shedding shadow, light and hellfire, gigantic cock twitching and oozing hellfire slightly. He has a permeantly pumped look to his 8 foot plus body. His veins pulsate with Montanus muscle, engorged with testosterone and sex. He gives off the vibe "I need to stick my cock in you right now. Bend over, or I will make you bend over."
But Aries wasn't just a demon of pleasure, he was also a skilled warrior, with muscles that rippled and bulged whenever he moved. His confident and assertive voice left no doubt in his lover's mind that he was in charge. Strangely enough, even though he was built for sex and dominance, he was not interested in fucking people. He craved intimacy and romance more than anything else. Once he clubbed his man into submission with his body and personality, switched gears and focused on an emotional connection. He drew strength from the act of sex, he experienced pleasure from love.
His powerful muscles rippled as he stretched, and his burning gaze scanned the room. Pyro was asleep, curled up in Shadows massive arm, with Dazzle shoved up in Pyro, the wolf knot still active.
Shadows arms were encircled around the two of them, holding them close as if protecting them from the world.
Shadows was a mountain of a werewolf standing at over 8 feet tall with shoulders that could rival a linebacker. His fluffy black pelt rippling with strength, revealing a strong jawline and intense red eyes.
Despite his imposing size, Shadows was a gentle giant, fiercely loyal to his chosen family. His lips curled up in a small smile as he slept peacefully, a rare sight for the biggest member of the team. He was a contrary wolf, always looking to be complicated and sexualizng. He was harmless and a giant cuddle bug.
Aries watched the peaceful scene for a moment longer before turning his attention to the others. Dazzle as shorter, statue and extremely wide. His white fur looked amazing and angelic. Aries knew that Dazzle was the real demon of the trio. He was all muscle and masculinity, which was a stark contrast to his cheerful and friendly personality. His dark eyes held a playful twinkle, but they could also turn cold and serious when needed. His voice was deep and rumbling, often used to command or comfort those around him.
Aries stared at the sleeping Pyro. His muscles twitched and spasmed as they always do, as his body forced his muscles to stay premmantly pumped. Today, Pyros dragon, Draco, seemed to be extra active. He was fidgeting inside Pyros body, antsy with an extra enegry. His leg was wrapped around Pyros cock, making it stand painfully erect.
Draco wanted to stretch and roam free, but he was content letting his master sleep for now. Pyro's muscular form radiated heat, and his breaths were light and steady.
Aries sighed, admiring the beautiful scene before him. Despite the team's earlier argument, they were all resting peacefully now. Even Brute, who was normally grumpy when woken up early, was snoring lightly in the corner.
Aries stood up, cracking his neck and stretching his wings. "Are you going to stick your cock in the angel today?" Draco asked, as he does every day.
Aries grinned, lazily extending one clawed finger to prod at the base of Pyro's shaft.
"Patience, my friend," he crooned, his deep voice filled with amusement. "Baxter needs to approach me first. I have a reputation to keep as a Sigmia male. I crave Baxter more than I should. My lust for him has increased ever sense he got that heavenly furry pelt from Loki. I have been dreaming of racking my claws against a white cat since the moment Dazzle and Shadow created me. Baxter looks so cuddly in that form. Can you imagine it? A white cat, and a black wolf, together? Or a demon and an angel?" Aries said, eyes lighting up the pocket dimension with helfire eyes.
The Sigmia Christian demon stroke Pyro's shaft playfully, enjoying the sight of the wolf's arousal.
Pyro stirred, the giant werewolf's eyes fluttering open as he woke up from his deep sleep. He yawned, stretching his toned muscles and revealing his rock-hard abs beneath his thick fur and scales. His red eyes glowed with power, and he looked at Aries with a small smile.
"Mm, Aries.
I see you're already awake," Pyro murmured, his deep voice rumbling with pleasure. "And looking at me like that. Are you planning to claim me again?"
Aries chuckled, his deep voice sending shivers down Pyro's spine. "Well, if you're offering, how can I resist?"
The incubus leaned down, his red dragon scale skin brushing against Pyro's fur. Aries's soft lips met Pyro's in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time itself. Draco snorted, causing Pyro to sneeze. His sneeze spewed everywhere.
Pyro sat up, causing flakes of ash to float gently to the ground. "Draco, what is up with you? You have perfect control over our fire. Spill, before I light your balls on fire, and we make deviled eggs for breakfast."
Draco huffed, withdrawing his fire and returning to his submissive position, satisfied that he made his point clear. Pyro chuckled, ruffling the dragon's scales before getting up.
Aries watched the exchange with amusement, shaking his head. He stood up, unfurling his wings and flexing his muscles. The incubus was a picture of raw masculinity and power, his voice a deep rumble that resonated in the room.
Draco appeared in the room, normal sliver and brown dragon, about the size of a large husky dog.
"Pyro, Aries needs to tell you something."
Shadows' deep voice broke the silence, and all eyes turned to the massive werewolf. He nodded in Aries' direction, giving the demon the floor.
Aries hesitated for a moment, gathering his thoughts. "Pyro, I need to tell you something important. I've been having dreams about Baxter and me. I can't explain it, but I feel like we're meant to be together. I know it sounds crazy, but I can't shake this feeling."
Pyro frowned, gripping his mate's hand tightly.
"Is that so? Tell me more," he said, his voice filled with curiosity and concern.
Aries took a deep breath, staring at Pyro with a fierce intensity. "In these dreams, we are together, Pyro. Not just as lovers, but as partners. We fight alongside each other, protect each other, and bring out the best in each other. It feels so real, Pyro. Like it's meant to be."
Pyro's eyes widened, his grip on Aries's hand tightening even more. "What are you saying, Aries?
Are you suggesting you pursue something more than just friendship with Baxter?" Pyro asked, his voice filled with confusion.
Aries nodded, his red dragon scale skin shimmering in the morning light. "Yes, Pyro. I think I should. I can't explain it, but I feel a strong connection to Baxter," he said, looking at Pyro with a searching gaze.
Pyro nodded, understanding the depth of Aries's feelings.
"I know you do, my friend," Pyro said, squeezing Aries's hand. "I can see it in your eyes. But what about Brute?"
At the mention of Brute, Aries frowned. "What about him?"
"Well, he's been following you around for days, trying to get your attention. It's like he's trying to form a bond with you."
Aries raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across his face. "Really?
I haven't noticed," Aries said, feigning innocence. "I've been too focused on you and your amazing body, Pyro."
Pyro chuckled, a playful glint in his eye. "Flattery won't get you out of this conversation, Aries. I think you should give Brute a chance. Who knows, maybe you'll find something special with him too."
Aries sighed, rubbing his chin. "I suppose you're right, Pyro. I'll try to be more open-minded about Brute. But first, I have to approach Baxter and tell him about my feelings. I can't just jump into a relationship without being honest about my intentions. I owe him that much."
Dazzle speaks up. "Aries, are you, Brute and Baxter celestials?"
Dazzle asked, interrupting their thoughts.
Everyone turned to Dazzle, almost forgetting his presence. He was lying on Shadows' lap, with Pyro's head resting on his stomach. The wolf shifter's knot was still inside Pyro's booty.
"Yes, we are," Aries replied, breaking the silence.
"Baxter told me that if he falls in love with a non-celestial, in the manner of mortals, they lose their wings. Is that true?" Dazzle asked, a genuine curiosity in his eyes.
Aries nodded, "Yes, that's true. But it depends on the strength and depth of the connection between us. If our bond is strong, then our celestial forms can merge and adapt to the situation."
Dazzle nods. "What sort of relationship do you want with Baxter?" Dazzle asks innocently.
"A romantic relationship," Aries replied. "But I know it won't be easy. Baxter has his own demons to deal with, and I don't want to add to his burden. But I can't ignore these feelings either. I have to try, for both of us."
Dazzle nodded, understanding the depth of Aries's emotions. "Aries, what about Fluffy, have you asked his permission yet? "
Dazzle asked, his voice deep and soothing.
Fluffy, or rather, Fluff, was Baxter's human. They all knew that Baxter was Fluffs last line of defense, against harm.
Pyro speaks up. "Fluffy is fine with it. He asked me a while ago why Baxter has not approached Aries. Fluff noticed that Baxter only gets hard around Brute and Aries...and Aries more often than Brute." Pyro says.
I haven't noticed," Aries says, feigning innocence. But Pyro knows him too well.
"You must feel a strong pull towards him, my friend. And I have seen how Baxter looks at you too. There is something there, I am sure of it," Pyro says.
Aries nods, letting out a sigh. "Pyro, I find myself reluctant to spend time away from you, and Dazzle and Shadow. I am supposed to protect you from Shadow and Dazzle for when they get out of hand, and I have to shut them down about once a month." Aries tells Pyro.
Pyro shrugs his obscenely pulsating shoulders. "So? If they abuse me, it becomes a pack matter. Drake or Lobo will deal with it. Dazzle, Shadow, do you understand what I am saying? If Aries is not here, to keep on eye on you, I will have Lobo lock your powers down." Pyro glared, blasting them both with a ball of painful hellfire, they both started to complain.
"Enough."
Pyro's voice boomed through their part of sanctuary, and even Draco, who was still nestled within Pyro, cowered. The wolf knot pulsated inside of Pyro's body, a reminder of his and Pyro's intense connection.
"Listen here, Aries," Pyro continued, pointing at the incubus. "I know you have feelings for Baxter. I understand. I want you to be happy. But don't forget that Brute is just as much a part of this team as you are.
He deserves your respect and consideration."
Pyro's words hung heavy in the air as Aries nodded in agreement. He realized that he had been somewhat selfish in his desire for Baxter, neglecting the feelings of his other teammates.
"You're right, Pyro. I will talk to Brute and make sure he knows that I still value him as a teammate and a friend."
Aries' sincerity was evident in his voice, and Pyro nodded in approval. "I happen to know from Wolf that Brute isn't interested in romance or sex as much as I am, Fluff or Terry is. It is the main reason why we have multiple partners, so we don't have to overwhelm anyone with our escapades. I suspect Brute is looking for a brother to confide in."
Pyro's words lingered in the air, and Aries couldn't help but wonder if he was right. Brute had always been a bit of a mystery, often seen in the background of their adventures, but never at the forefront. He was a powerhouse of a man, with bulging muscles covering every inch of his body, and a deep, rumbling voice that could calm even the wildest of beasts. He choose to take the form of a werewolf, as it matched his personality. He was much older than that. But beneath that rugged exterior, Aries suspected there was a sensitive soul, one that longed for connection and understanding, and friendship.
And that's exactly what he wanted to give him.
Meanwhile, Baxter was waking up slowly, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays on his skin. He stretched his toned arms above his head, taking a deep breath of the crisp morning air.
He looked around the sanctuary using his angelic senses, noticing Aries and Pyro's intimate moment. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy in his chest, but he quickly pushed it aside. He knew he had to talk to Aries today, no matter how nervous it made him.
He had been dreaming of the incubus every night, their bodies entwined in lust and desire. He couldn't deny his feelings for Aries any longer.
Baxter stood up from his bed, feeling the muscles in his body tense up from the anticipation. He walked over to the communal area of the Sanctuary, where the rest of the team was.
Brute was already up, his massive muscles glistening in the morning light. He was staring at Aries with a longing look in his eyes, one that Baxter was all too familiar with.
Brute's deep voice rumbled through the room as he greeted Baxter, his affection for the angel clear in every word.
Baxter smiled at Brute, feeling the warmth radiate off of the werewolf's body. He admired Brute's dedication to the team and his willingness to protect them at all costs.
As the team gathered for breakfast, the sanctuary came alive with the sounds of sizzling meat and laughter. The smell of freshly cooked eggs and bacon filled the air, and the team dug in with relish.
Baxter and Brute sat next to each other, and Baxter couldn't help but steal glances at the incubus. He couldn't shake off the feeling that Aries was the one he was meant to be with.
Across from him, Pyro and Dazzle were discussing their plans for the day. Dazzle's deep voice boomed through the room, and his broad shoulders and muscular arms flexed with every movement. Pyro lounged next to him, his muscular form relaxed and confident, and pulsating as usual.
Today, he wore nothing but a loose pair of pants, showing off his chiseled abs and biceps.
Dazzle was a different sight altogether. Built like a tank, his massive frame was covered in sculpted muscle and smooth skin, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see straight through you.
Diana, their only human member, settled beside them. She wore her usual outfit of a crisp white shirt and tight jeans, her hair pulled back into a neat ponytail.
Her pale skin and delicate features made her a stark contrast to the muscular and hairy men around her, but she held her own with her quick wit and sharp tongue.
Diana's voice was soft and gentle, but it carried an underlying strength. She had a way of making others feel at ease, even in the midst of chaos.
As the team finished their breakfast, Baxter knew it was time to approach Aries. He took a deep breath and stood up, his wings shimmering behind him. All eyes turned to him, and he felt his heart race in his chest.
Diana nodded to Baxter, giving her approval to what was going to happen next.
"Aries, I have a gift for you. I have been holding on to this for a little while. It was a loot drop in a dungeon. I was given two extras, and I was wondering if you wanted one?" Baxter held up a large cock ring.
Its sleek surface shone in the soft morning light, and intricate designs of flames and sigils adorned it. It was clearly a weapon of great power, and Baxter couldn't wait to see what Aries thought of it.
"Aries, I want you to have this. It's a symbol of the bond I hope we can form.
Aries, will you accept this gift?" Baxter asked, his voice steady and clear, despite the nerves that threatened to overwhelm him.
Aries' eyes widened in surprise, then softened in a way that made Baxter's heart race. The incubus stood up, towering over him, and took the cock ring in his hand.
"Thank you, Baxter. This is an extraordinary gift. I see the power in it, and I want to share that power with you. I accept this gift, and I offer you mine in return."
Baxter turns to Brute. holding up the second cock ring. "Brute, will you join Aries and I in this relationship?" Baxter asked Brute.
Brute hesitated for a moment, looking at Aries and then back at Baxter. His deep voice rumbled through the room as he spoke, "I accept your offer, Baxter. I want to be a part of this bond too."
Aries smiled, his sharp teeth gleaming in the morning light. "I'm glad to have you both. This bond will be unbreakable, I can feel it."
Pyro nodded in agreement, his gaze softening as he looked at the three of them. "I support this bond.
I hope it brings both of you happiness and strength," Pyro said, his voice deep and reassuring.
Aries' red dragon scale skin glimmered as he pulled the other two close to him, his wings wrapping around them in a protective embrace. The morning sunlight cast a warm glow around the three of them, highlighting the strength and power they possessed as celestial beings.
"As for the tournament, we need to focus our energy on preparing," Aries continued, his voice steady and sure.
"Brute, I hope you'll join us in the training arena later. I've noticed some weaknesses in your technique, and I'd like to help you strengthen them."
Brute nodded, his deep voice rumbling with gratitude. "Thank you, Aries. I would appreciate that."
Pyro smiled, his sharp teeth gleaming in the morning light. "I have something to show you all too. Follow me."
The team followed Pyro as he led them through the twisting corridors of the Sanctuary, a realm carefully crafted within a pocket universe.
The walls here were lined with intricate carvings and glowing runes, all designed by Shadow and Dazzle to house and strengthen their crafted powers and abilities.
Pyro's voice echoed in the hallways, "Here it is, the training center."
The training center was a massive, open space with high ceilings and smooth floors. A variety of weapons and equipment were scattered throughout the area, and in the center stood a large, circular platform surrounded by violet crystals. Above the platform hung a shimmering crystal, pulsating with a bright light.
It pulled energy from the sanctuary's core, acting as a boost for whoever trains there.
Pyro gestured to the platform, his muscles rippling beneath his tight, gray shirt. "I've been working on a new technique. I call it the Wolf's Blast. I'd like to share it with you all."
Brute's scarred, tanned face twisted into a smirk, his canine fangs poking out from under his top lip.
"Aries, I'm not looking for anything extremely romantic or sexual. I like it low key. I have lived too long to be interested an over abundance of passion. I just wanna keep you and Baxter both safe, and keep you on my knot when Wolf is busy. It's dangerous out there in the cosmos, and I can't think of anyone else I would rather fight alongside," he admitted.
Draco interrupted their conversation, his own voice rumbling with excitement. "I'm sensing something on the horizon, something big. It's like a surge of power, lurking out there beyond the pocket universe..."
Aries turned to Draco, his fiery red eyes narrowed in interest. "What sort of power?"
Draco shook his massive silver and brown scaled head, a gesture that only caused a few feathers from his wings to float down to the floor. "I can't say for sure, but it's incredibly strong.
Baxter looks up and smiles. "Oh, that is Lothar. The new husband for Tony, Drake, Fluff and Bull. I almost sliced off his head last night." Baxter looked way to excited. "My grandfather drew blood." Baxter said.
Brute just grumps and growls at the idea of Baxter stabbing somone, wagging his massive tail.
"Baxter, why is it that angels are way more violent than demons?" Aries asked, said angel.
His golden wings shimmered in the filtered light of the realm, and his face had a mask of concentration as he felt for the intrusion.
Draco sniffs the air. "I smell another dragon, and Fluffys crotch. Did he open up his crotch portal again?" Draco began to sneeze.
He apologized and explained that he was sensitive to the smell of other dragons that smell like crotch and portals. Brute grunted as the collective tension in the room dissipated. "
Pyro laughed, his eyes glowing with mischief. "That's nothing compared to the portal to Fluffy's crotch. I'm surprised the whole sanctuary hasn't been swallowed up yet."
Baxter grinned sheepishly, his golden wings flapping lightly. "That Dragon, is a reassembled dragon from another multiverse. He is soul-bound to Drake, and is able to manifest using one of his clone slots. I like him, his debuet had him possessing Drake, and fucking Tony and Bull into submission, and leaving them completely full and dripping over a couch." Baxter said.
Baxter admitted, looking somewhat embarrassed, but mostly excited, at the intrusion.
"Ah, I see. Well, I'm glad he left a good impression. What did Fluffy do when it was his turn." Aries asked with amusement, crossing his arms over his broad chest. It was always a mystery what Fluffy would do when it came to sex.
"Oh, Loki and Bull finally got Fluffy to adopt a larger body, that can fit his personality. He can now switch between Fluff and Fluffy." Baxter said.
Pyro sighs. "I felt that shift. Im happy for him. What did he do in the new body?" Pyro said.
"He sat on the couch, drank tequila, with his massive bulge presented to the dragon while he watched Tony's ass get obliterated. When it was Fluffs turn, he set the drink on the table, and bared his neck inviting the dragon to lay a clamming bite, as a show of respect, but not of submission, indicative that the sexual interlude would not be about domination, but about a dance of equals." Baxter said.
He couldn't help but grin at the memory of Fluffy's boldness. The team's human member was known for his unpredictability and fearlessness, but this recent transformation had added a new layer of confidence to his personality.
Brute grunted, his massive arms crossed over his broad chest. "Fluffy's never been one to back down from a challenge," he said, a hint of pride in his voice.
Aries chuckled, his fiery wings shimmering in the soft light of the realm. "That's an understatement," he said. "It seemed like he claimed the dragon, while avoiding any disrespect. That level of maturity is not like him. Is this difference in behavior due to his new body?" Aries asked.
He was genuinely curious about Fluffy's change and wanted to understand it better.
Baxter shrugged his broad shoulders, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Well, his new body certainly has something to do with it. But I think it's more than just that. Fluffy has been through a lot in the past few weeks, and I think he's finally found a sense of peace within himself. Plus, he's got four hot husbands looking out for him, including Lothar now."
Aries turns to Draco, "How do you feel about another dragon in the group?" Aries asks.
Draco's massive head swung around to meet Aries' gaze. "I am indifferent, as long as he respects the hierarchy."
The dragon's answering tone was stern and unyielding, and everyone felt the weight of his words wash over them like a wave.
Pyro, who had been silent up until this point, spoke up. "Draco, you are full of shit. You are quivering with excitement. You felt that dragon the moment he joined with Drake. You knew the moment Fluffy found that dragon's essence. The original piece of your current body was best friends with this dragon. The old version of you stashed Lothar's remains in your hoard hoping that someday someone would be able to resurrect him." Pyro threw a fireball the dragons face in protest.
'Draco, we've been through this before. You don't get to hide your emotions from us. I know you feel a connection to Lothar, and I can understand why. But you have to let Fluffy and the others handle it in their own way.'
Draco sighed, his massive dragon form shrinking down to a more manageable size. 'You're right, Pyro. I just can't help but feel protective of him. He is my best friend, and I miss Dameon Lothar so much."
Draco lowered his head, a rare show of vulnerability from the powerful dragon. "I just want to make sure that he is taken care of, and that he doesn't suffer the same fate as me."
Baxter reached out and placed a hand on Draco's shoulder, his golden wings shimmering in the soft light of the realm. "I understand, Draco. And I promise you that we will do everything in our power to make sure that Lothar is happy and safe.
But right now, we have to focus on the tournament," Aries said, his voice firm but gentle.
Draco nodded, his deep-blue scales glistening in the light. "You're right, Aries. I'm sorry for getting distracted. Let's get back to our training."
The group returned to their positions, and Pyro began to lead them through a series of stretches and exercises.
As they moved, Baxter couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his team. Aries looked at Baxter and Brute and made their clothing and armor vanish in a puff of shadow.
Their muscled forms glistened in the morning light. He led them to a training dummy and began to demonstrate techniques.
"Alright, team, we're going to start with some basics," Aries said. "First up, the Wolf's Blast."
Aries launched into a flurry of powerful blows, each one stronger than the last. The dummy shook and groaned with each hit, but still stood strong.
Baxter and Brute watched in awe as Aries demonstrated the technique.
His strength and skill were unmatched, and they couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of learning from him.
"Alright, Baxter. I want you to try it out," Aries said, after they had all practiced the basic moves of the Wolf's Blaster.
Baxter stepped up to the dummy, his muscles tense and ready. He took a deep breath and launched into the move, his body moving with a fluid grace. He was in cat form. For every hit with his paws, fists, he slammed the dummy with his massive prehensile tail, which had more force than his leg.
Half-angel, half-cat, he had a perfection of all the gifts of a cat – stealth, agility, claws, and heightened senses.
Aries watched with excitement and encouragement, "I am impressed, you're far from being an amateur, I can see the real potential of Wolf's Blast in you."
Baxter's ears perked up, his tail twitched in excitement. Brute watched the interaction with his deep blue eyes, keeping a distance and drinking in the lesson silently.
Aries turned to Brute, "Okay, Brute. Before we get started, what type of celestial are you? I know Connor had you before he created anything like divinity or as a celestial, so I am clueless as to what your classification is."
Aries said as he peered closer at Brute, intrigued.
Brute looked thoughtful for a moment before answering, "I am a variant of the divine, specifically a therianthrope shifter. I am an immortal, shape-shifting being who can take on various animal forms, but I can also tap into and harness divine energy and essence using witchcraft and ancient rituals." He explained with a tone of shy pride, not used to revealing his true nature.
Aries' eyes widened in surprise for a moment before he smiled and nodded.
"A variant of the divine, that's impressive. And a therianthrope shifter, I've heard of that before. It's not something you see often in our line of work," he said in a respectful tone, as he prepared to teach Brute the techniques of the Wolf's Blast.
Brute nodded, a proud look in his eyes. "Yes, my kind is quite rare. We're known for our strength and our ability to tap into the divine realm," he replied, standing tall and proud. "Would you like to see my real form? I'm only allowed to show it to my mates. If you're not a mate, or a celestial or higher up in the food chain, they cant see anything different." Brute said, flexing a massive pec. "I am going to disappear, so do not freak out. Ill still be here, just not in the way you expect."
Brute's voice rumbled, as he faded from view. A loose orb of light gently sparkled in the air. The shadows and light from Aries wings were drawn in and swirled around the orb, as if attracted by a gradational force.
Aries' wings flapped faster. "Impressive," he muttered, focused on the task at hand.
Brute's voice rumbled from the orb, "I am glad you enjoy it, but I have something else in mind. Aries, can you project your wings' power to the orb?"
Aries tilted his head before understanding what Brute meant. He held out his arms and whispered a spell, causing his wings' energy to flow into the orb.
Suddenly, the orb of light morphed into Brute's humanoid form.
He stood there, muscles bulging and mouth set in a determined frown. I wanted to show you that I am more than just a werewolf. I can access and manipulate other forms of energy, and I hope to use them to strengthen our team," Brute said, his deep voice rumbling.
"Very impressive, Brute. Now, let's see if we can channel that energy into the Wolf's Blast," Aries said, eyes gleaming with excitement.
Brute nodded, his muscles tensing as he focused on the flow of energy. Baxter watched in awe as the two of them worked together, their movements in perfect synchronization.
"Alright, I think we've got it," Aries said with a satisfied grin.
Brute released a satisfied grunt, sweat pouring down his muscled chest.
"Well done, Brute. And well done, Aries. You've both excelled at learning the Wolf's Blast," Baxter said, beaming with pride.
Aries and Brute shared a nod of mutual respect, muscles flexing as they brushed their hands together.
"Now, let's get back to training. We need to be at our best for the tournament," Baxter said, his tone all business.
Aries and Brute followed Baxter back to the training center, muscles rippling as they moved.
The trio spent hours practicing, sweating and grunting as they honed their skills.
The evening approached, and the training session came to a close. Aries and Baxter began to notice the unique energy Brute carried with him. They could feel it pulsing around them, through them and into them.
It was different from the usual energy they were used to. It was thicker and heavier, with a hint of danger and excitement. Aries and Baxter exchanged curious glances, wondering where this new energy was coming from.
"Interesting," Aries said, his deep voice filled with curiosity and intrigue.
Baxter merely nodded in agreement, his eyes focused on Brute as the werewolf worked his way through a series of punches and kicks. His movements were fluid and graceful, but the energy around him was anything but.
It crackled and snapped, a tangible presence that radiated power and strength.
Baxter knew that energy. He had seen it before, in the heat of battle, when there was no room for fear or hesitation. It was the energy of a warrior, one who was in tune with their inner strength and capable of unleashing it without reservation.
He glanced at Aries, saw the awe and wonder in the incubus's sharp, fiery eyes. Together, they watched Brute, captivated by the raw power on display.
His every move was deliberate, calculated, fueled by an energy that seemed almost primal in nature. Aries and Baxter exchanged a glance, their eyes shining with excitement and desire. This was what they lived for, the thrill of combat, the rush of adrenaline, the ecstasy of victory.
Baxter felt a familiar stirring within him, a hunger that could only be sated by the touch of another. He glanced at Aries, saw the same hunger reflected in the incubus's fiery gaze.
Brute noticed, and held up a hand. "Hang on a sec. The answer is yes....with a condition."
Brute paused, gathering the words in his large, rough hand.
"Before you both say anything, I am not interested in extreme passion, from either of you. I get way too much of that from Wolf. " Brute's voice was firm, but Baxter and Aries could sense the vulnerable beneath the surface. "And, when we do became intimate, I will simply split myself into however many forms I need, to please the both of you. I may also be with Wolf at the same time." Brute said.
"I want both of you to be happy and fulfilled in this relationship. I will do whatever it takes to make that happen, whether it's being in multiple places at once or sharing intimate moments with Wolf present. I trust you both, and I hope you trust me enough to let me take care of you in this way. I crave companionship, and a warm body to be with at any given time. It quite does not matter to me how that happens. Having a cock up my ass, is the same having my cock up both your asses at once, and its same as training in combat with you guys, and its just as validating simply being with either one of you. I am connected to you now, so I am good with anything you want to do. I do have a preference for activates on ocassion.....to keep it low key. I am used to being alone, so I am an introvert. And the bulk of the time I wont speak, you will just feel my grounding presence in your mind."
Aries and Baxter shared a glance, taking a moment to consider Brute's words. They knew that as experienced warriors and lovers, they could handle Brute's unique way of fulfilling their needs. And so, they agreed to his terms.
"Excellent," Brute grunted, a relieved smile spreading across his ruggedly handsome face.
"Now, back to our training. I have one request. You both have wings. Design me a pair please. I want us to look like a proper trio for the tournament. I will wear them with pride. Just make them reflect me."
Brute grunted.
Aries and Baxter nodded in understanding. They knew that Brute's appearance was a crucial aspect of his identity, and they would make sure to design wings that reflected his strength and power.
As they got to work, Baxter couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. He had always been fascinated by the art of crafting, and this was the perfect opportunity to put his skills to the test.
Aries, on the other hand, was eager to see what Baxter would come up with.
The half-angel had a natural talent for crafting, and Aries was excited to see how he would incorporate Brute's unique shifter abilities into the design.
As they worked, Pyro joined them, adding his own flame-based abilities to the mix. The three of them spent the afternoon crafting, their conversation natural and casual as they progressed.
Their voices played out their personalities, Pyro's light-hearted tone contrasting with Aries' firm and gentle one. Pryo had crafted Aries's from, and he was the best-looking man of the team.
Pyro joined them in the training, his dragon wings blending perfectly with the group, His dragon heritage was an offshoot of the celestial lines, so he could see Brutes true form, now that he knew what he was looking at. Wolf wandered over and joined them in the training, while adding his own flair and advice to his husbands' new wings.
In their mental landscape, Brute stood there, in the clearing with his family, working together. Slowly the wings began to shape in the air.
Aries used his creator powers to mold the fabric of reality, creating a pair of wings out of pure energy and light. They shimmered and flickered with a ghostly radiance, pale like the surface of the moon. This was the base line frame and bone structure for the wings. It matched his energy ball form.
Lines of energy flowed through it, mimicking veins and arteries, pulsing with a life of its own. It was a perfect fit for Brute, emphasizing his werewolf aspect and incorporating the ethereal.
Baxter, on the other hand, approached the crafting of the wings with a more practical mindset. This was meant to give him solid wings people can see. He drew inspiration from Brute's therianthrope nature and used materials from fallen meteorites, piecing together plates of metal into a flexible yet sturdy frame.
Mahogany brown in color, the metallic wings shimmered and danced in the light, revealing hints of silver lining that matched Brute's eyes. Powerful, stealthy, and with a subtle elegance, these mechanical wings perfectly embodied his shape-shifting and strength.
As for Pyro, he crafted the wings using his fire powers. The muscles of his arms flexed, causing the flames to spiral upwards and transform into a pair of azure wings. The edges rippled and flickered with a vivacious intensity, like a campfire on an autumn night.
Woven into the frame were strands of shimmering gold, symbolizing Brute's noble and generous heart. The outer lining was composed of thin strips of dragon scales, remnants of the fight with the dragon, and the inner layer was made of Phoenix feathers, symbolizing rebirth and renewal.
Wolf made his own version of wings.
They were made of pure muscle and sinew. They moved like a blur, like the Sistine Madonna. They embodied the brutal power of the wolf.
As they finished their creation, Brute put them on with awe, respect, and excitement in his eyes.
Each man held their wings and Brute merged them together, unifying the best traits of each, into wings he will use.
The new wings were magnificent and powerful. They had the ghostly glamour of Aries' wings, matching Brute's celestial and elemental origin. The strong but flexible metallic frame from Baxter, embodying Brute's durability and stealth. The shimmering blue flames from Pyro, representing Brute's innate fiery personality and unmatched fighting skills. And finally, Wolf's muscular and swift wings to add the final layer of wildness and cunning.
The four of them gazed upon their great creation, feeling a sense of accomplishment. Baxter and Aries stood back staring at Brute as he flexed his wings, getting a fresh perspective of the wings as a single unified whole.
The wings were magnificent, they were a fusion of all of their powers and skills. In that moment, they knew that this is what the team needed. They needed this, a perfect symbol of unity. A sign of togetherness, and a sign that no matter what happened, they would always have each other's backs.
Brute makes a clone of himself so he can look at his wings. What he saw, shocked him.
The wings were magnificent. They shone with blue flames, the metal was strong yet flexible and incredibly soft, and the energy ringed around it was weighty and vital.
"Wow," Brute breathed. "This is...amazing. Guys, I don't even know what to say."
Aries smiled. "I'm glad you like them. We wanted to do something special for the tournament."
Baxter nodded. "Something that would make you stand out, and make you feel like a true part of the team."
Brute's eyes glistened with gratitude, and some tears. "I never had anyone who was willing to make me anything before. Thank you."
Brute's voice shook, his eyes meeting theirs in a rare show of emotion. "I don't know what to say. These wings are amazing. I can't wait to show them off in the tournament."
The four men shared a smile, knowing that they had done something special for their teammate.
As Brute tried out his new wings, Aries turned to Baxter. "I think we've earned a break," he said, a playful glint in his eye.
Baxter nodded in agreement, his golden eyes shining with excitement.
Conner walked up, looking concerned. "Brute! Are you ok? I felt your power shift and become vunerable for a moment. What happed Son?" asked Conner, Brutes father.
His voice was filled with concern, his dark eyes scanning Brute for any signs of injury.
Brute grinned, his canines gleaming. "I'm fine, Father. Just got a little overwhelmed for a moment. These wings are more incredible than I ever could have imagined. I feel like a true member of the team now."
Connor nodded, relief washing over his face. "I'm glad to hear it. And I'm glad that you have Baxter and Aries to support you. I did not see this coming, and yet I am relieved that you found more people to love you, as you deserve."
Connor's voice was thick with emotion, and he pulled Brute into a tight embrace. Baxter nor Aries had seen Conner this vulnerable before, and it was strange yet comforting.
Brute hugged him back, wrapping his dad in his new wings, feeling the warmth and strength of his father's love.
Connor pulled back, with tears in his eyes. "Alright, Sons, I need to get going. I need to head back to the outside to Vahalla."
Connor's deep voice resonated through the training center, making the walls shake. He looked at each of them, his jade green eyes shining with pride and love. Baxter, Aries, and Brute all felt a warmth spread through their chests as they listened to him.
Connor turned to leave but stopped in his tracks.
"Just one more thing," he said, turning back around. "Do you have any questions for me? Brute has never been with another celestial before. And Baxter, your finally in heat."
Conner said with a smile.
Baxter looked away, embarrassed. The thought of Conner knowing he was in heat was unsettling.
"You've grown so much. It's time for you to embrace who you are, your true self. Don't hold back. I know who your with, and I trust Aries and Brute. They'll take care of you." Conner said, a stern yet gentle look in his eyes.
Baxter nodded, still looking away.
Connor sensed his embarrassment, and gave him a firm but gentle pat on the shoulder.
"Embrace it, son. It is part of who you are, and there is nothing to be ashamed of."
Baxter looked up, and met Connor's eyes. He saw the patience and understanding in them, and slowly nodded. "Yes, sir. I will."
Connor nodded, and then turned his attention to Aries. "Do you have any questions for me? You were not born a celestial, you were given the spark of one, because that is what you claimed for your self. Is there anything else you would like?" Connor asks.
His voice is deep and commanding, yet there is a gentle undertone that reflects his nurturing personality.
Aries's piercing blue eyes meet Connor's. He shakes his head. "No, Connor, I don't have any questions. I am happy with who I am. I don't need anything else."
Connor nods, satisfied. "Good." He turns to Brute. "Be careful, son. Remember who you are, what you are capable of.
"Baxter, Aries, would you accept a gift from me?"
Connor asked, a small smile playing on his lips.
Baxter and Aries shared a glance before nodding eagerly. "Of course, Connor. We may not be as strong as you, but we will always be grateful for anything you offer us," Baxter said, his voice sincere and earnest.
Connor chuckled, his jade eyes sparkling with warmth. "I know you will, Baxter. That's why I trust you both." He reached into the pocket of his leather jacket, pulling out a small, intricately carved box.
With a flick of his wrist, he flipped it open, revealing two gleaming silver rings. One was etched with intricate runes and the other had a shimmering blue gemstone set in its center.
"These are rings of power, passed down through the generations of celestials. They will amplify your strengths and protect you in times of need. I want you both to have them," he said, offering the rings to Baxter and Aries with a proud smile. "They also allow you to be in two places at once. This way, nether of you have to split your alliance between each other or your charges. Baxter, you can be with Aries, and Fluffy and have no confliction. Aries, you may guard Pyro as is your chosen duty." Connor says.
"Take them, Baxter and Aries. Iím sure you both will put them to good use. I have to go now. Take care, my sons. I will see you again soon."
Connor's deep voice rings through the training center, as he walks towards the exit.
Baxter and Aries look at each other in awe, then at the rings in Connor's outstretched hand.
" Wow, this is unexpected," Aries says, taking the ring with the shimmering blue gemstone.
"Thank you, Connor." His deep voice is filled with gratitude and surprise.
Baxter takes the other ring, etched with intricate runes, turning it over in his hand. "Thank you, Connor. This means a lot to us." He looks up at his mentor, his golden eyes filled with warmth.
Connor nods, a proud smile on his face. "You're welcome, Baxter. I know you'll both put these rings to good use. Remember to stay true to yourselves, and trust in your powers.
You all bring something unique to the team, and that is what makes you strong."
Connor's voice ends as he disappears out of the sanctuary and back to his own realm.
Baxter and Aries stare at the rings in their hands, feeling the heavy weight of Connor's expectations.
"There's a lot of responsibility that comes with this ring," Aries says, admiring the shimmering gemstone on his finger.
Baxter nods in agreement. "But I think we can handle it. Why do you suppose he gave us the rings? Brute, you know your dad. What is up?" Baxter asks.
"There has to be a catch. Your father is wise and careful with his gifts."
Aries frowned, inspecting the intricate carving on his ring. "I agree. He must have a reason for giving these to us."
Brute shrugged. "There is a catch, and not the type you are thinking of. Dad is a good man. He values duty and love equally. It is my duty to guard Wolf. It is Aries duty to guard Pyro, it is Baters duty to guard Fluffy and it is Lobo's duty to guard Terrance. Dad wants us to be happy and to be able to do our jobs without conflict. Giving people the ability to be in two places at once, if done responsibly negates much heart ache in the long run and uses far less magic than it would to try to fix a problem." Brute said.
"Dad is always thinking ahead, always planning. He knew that eventually, we would all find other mates, and that our duties would be split. He wanted to make sure that we wouldn't have to sacrifice our duties for our love, or vice versa. He knew that in order to truly be happy, we would need to find a balance between the two. That's why he gave us these rings." Brute said.
Brute reaches over to pull Baxter into his huge chest, and wills away Baxter's wings for the hug.
He whispers, "I'm so glad you're here, brother."
Brute's voice is deep, rumbling and soothing in contrast to Baxter's higher timbre.
Baxter's eyes widen a fraction as Brute envelops him, the smell of musk, sandalwood, and a hint of copper invades his senses.
Brute releases Baxter, and with a smirk, "You taste better than you smell, brother."
He growls.
"Baxter, I need to ask you something. It might seem intimate, but this is important to me. Are you in heat?" Brute asks.
Baxter's face turns bright red as he looks away. "I-I can't believe you know that, Brute. I-I didn't want to bother anyone with it," Baxter stammers out, his hands clenched in fists.
Brute gently takes Baxter's hands and pulls him closer, his mismatched eyes twinkling with mischief. "Bother us?
Baxter, you're family now. If something is affecting you, it affects us. And trust me, your heat affects me in ways you can't imagine." Brute's voice rumbles with a low, sensual tone that sends shivers down Baxter's spine.
Baxter blushes even deeper, his golden eyes darting up to meet Brute's jade ones.
"I-I see," was all he could manage to say, suddenly feeling self-conscious about his current state.
Brute's mismatched eyes soften as he takes in Baxter's reaction. "Don't worry, Baxter. We can take care of that for you. Aries and I will help you through this. And if it makes you more comfortable, we can do it in private."
Baxter bites his lower lip, a mixture of relief and desire flooding through him at Brute's words.
"Thank you, Brute," he murmurs, still blushing deeply.
"No need to thank us, Baxter," Aries interjects, his own voice deep and rumbling with a sensual undertone. "We want to help you, and we're more than willing to do whatever it takes to make you feel comfortable." His eyes glint with desire, and Baxter feels a shiver run down his spine.
Aries speaks up. "Baxter is in heat. Is it similar to what a cat does?" Aries asks.
"It's similar to that, yes," Baxter replies, still blushing heavily. He hesitates for a moment before continuing, "Im an angel. A heat is something that happens when we are teenagers, and our wings grow in. I already went through that. But getting a werecat from reset my biological clock. So I am basically going through puberty again. And this time, when i mature, its going to incorporate my werecat hormones."
Baxter explains, looking down at his hands, fidgeting with his wing. "As in, I will go into heat, for a few days at a time, every month or so. And during those days, I will be more.. open... to intercourse."
Brute grunts in understanding. "So we'll need to make sure you're taken care of during those times. I can handle that."
Baxter's blush deepens. "Thank you, Brute. I appreciate it. There is another thing to consider. My 'human form" will go through puberty using the werecat as my new template. So when im done, my human form will be the human equivalent of my werecat, the adult version of my werecat. Im going to have several growth spurts in all my forms, including my angel form."
Baxter says, looking at Brute and Aries, trying to gauge their reactions.
Brute's face breaks into a grin. "That's great, Baxter! I'm excited to see what you'll look like when you're fully grown."
Aries nods in agreement. "Me too, Baxter. We'll be there for you every step of the way, I promise."
Baxter smiles, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. "Thank you, both. Ill likely be at tall highly musclebound man with white or blond body hair, beard and long flowing hair, with cat eyes. My cat form will be similar, but basically a supper fluffy thunder cat."
,, Baxter adds with excitement.
Brute nods in agreement. "That sounds amazing, Baxter. You're going to be one hell of a specimen."
Baxter grins, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of his future forms. "Yeah, I can't wait. I want to test out the new limits of my powers, and see how much stronger and faster I can become."
Aries chuckles. "Well, you've come to the right place. Baxter, will your wings grow back?"
Aries asks, concern etched on his face.
"Yes, they will." Baxter assures him. "Angel wings are eternal, they cant be destroyed. I just need to rest and recuperate. Strangely enough, the ones I have stashed in various places will remain where they are, unaffected by my new shift." Baxter said.
Aries shifts to his werewolf form and draws in Baxter to his cheat, and starts to purr.
Baxter sighs as the vibrations ripple through his body, and he feels his body relax.
"Thank you, Aries," Baxter murmurs, his eyes half closed as he feels the pleasure wash over him. "I needed that."
Aries nuzzles him, whispering, "You're welcome, Baxter. We're here for you, always."
Brute joins in, running his hand over Baxter's muscles, feeling them ripple under his touch.
"Baxter, did you know this heat would happen if you asked for a cat from?" Brute asked. "Is this change something you were wanting to instigate? And were you hoping to become a towering hulk of white cat flesh and feathers?"
Brute's playful smirk was back, and his glowing eyes were full of mirth. "I still can't believe you asked for a werecat, of all things. You're such an oddball, Baxter."
Baxter laughed, a deep, rich sound that made Aries' fur stand on end. "Yeah, I guess I am. I just thought it would be fun to add some cat-like features to my human and angel forms. Plus, I've always wanted to be big and strong like you guys.
And now, I'll have that power and grace. I can't wait." Baxter's voice wavered slightly, betraying his excitement. Brute and Aries shared a look before turning their full attention back to him.
"We'll help you through this process, Baxter. And we'll be there to support you every step of the way," Brute said, his deep voice and firm tone leaving no room for argument. "What do you need from us? Catnip? A scratching post, to jump off tall buildings and practice landing on your feet?" Brute said, making actual jokes for a change.
Baxter chuckled, appreciating the light-heartedness in Brute's voice.
"Brute, you're definitely funny," Baxter said, a smile on his face. "But no, I don't need catnip or a scratching post. I just need your support and understanding."
"Of course, Baxter," Brute said, his voice serious now. "You have that and more." "We're here for you, Baxter."
"I also need to get fucked, as hard as possible, once or twice a month, preferably at the new moons and full moons. The process takes about a year. The more celestials I am with, the easier this transformation is for me."
Brute nods, understanding the implications of Baxter's words. "I see. So being intimate with Aries and I will make the shift easier on you."
Baxter blushes, looking down at his hands. "Yeah. And it's not just physical, but emotional as well. The more I connect with someone, the easier the shift becomes."
Aries reaches out and squeezes Baxter's shoulder. "We're here for you, Baxter. Does me being a sex demon help at all?"
Aries asked, arching a brow.
Baxter shook his head. "No, not really. My transformation isn't affected by the sex itself, but more by the emotional connection I have with my partner. But hey, if you want to help out in that department too, I'm not going to stop you." Baxter said, winking at Aries.
Aries let out a low growl, his eyes flashing with desire. "Oh, you can count on that, Baxter.
I know how to make you feel good." Aries's voice was dripping with sensuality as he prowled around Baxter, his eyes glinting with mischief.
Brute watched the exchange with amusement, his own eyes half-lidded as he leaned against the wall, his massive arms crossed over his chest. He was clearly enjoying the display.
Baxter couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest at Aries's words. He had never been with another celestial before since his first heat, let alone an incubus.
But now, as he stood before Aries, he couldn't deny the attraction he felt. It was undeniable, a magnetic pull that seemed to draw him closer.
Baxter cleared his throat, trying to shake off the sudden wave of desire that had coursed through him. "So, uh, how does this work? I mean, I've never...you know."
Aries chuckled softly, his red eyes sparkling with amusement. I'll guide you through it.
"Baxter, how much about this process do you know?" Brute asked.
"I have a general idea, but I don't know all the details. I know that I need to be intimate with multiple celestials to make the transformation easier, and that the emotional connection is important," Baxter replied, his golden eyes meeting Brute's.
Aries nodded. "That's correct. And as a sex demon, I can help you with that. But I want to make sure you're comfortable with this. We can take things slow, if you'd like."
Baxter blushed at Aries's words, but he appreciated the consideration.
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