Kurt Otto Wagner constantly exploited his extremely handsome German-born good looks and soft German accent with every girl he encountered. With a muscular six-pack across his ripped abdomen, a nearly invisible 1" light blond happy trail between his navel and the dark blond pubic bush at his groin, and his wild teenage adolescence and bright white adoring smile, Kurt Wagner was a girl magnet and sweet-talking teenage heartthrob.
But it was Kurt's short messy blond hair and dreamy blue eyes that made him a magnet for most of the girls at school, and many of the queer guys, too. Kurt avoided the gay guys like the plague, despising their unwanted attention and suggestive lewd stares.
Kurt's goal was to have sex with as many of the appealing girls at his school as possible before the approaching summer break. But most girls Kurt had scored with wouldn't go out with him a third or fourth time after his perverted sexual licking, sniffing and biting games, and most girls hated the bizarre rough sex he forced on them.
In Kurt's immorally twisted young mind, the attractive girls were simply bitches to use and throw away afterward, and the unattractive girls were not even worthy of his attention.
Unfortunately for Kurt, Kurt's dad Johann was recalled back to Germany by his employer, and the entire 7-member Wagner family was leaving America in just three days, this Monday. One month before his 18th birthday and school's summer break was to begin, Kurt's goal to have sex with all of the sexy babes at his high school was never going to happen.
Inside his house, all of the Wagner's including the family's 1-year-old Doberman pinscher puppy, Mad King Wagner, Kurt's two 15-year-old emo skater boy brothers, identical twins Heinrich and Dietrich with rebellious spiked Mohawks and shaved heads, numerous tattoos, and nasty body odor, both parents, and even his 19-year-old big jock brother Franz who had left college to remain with his family once their Dad announced their return to Germany, had already shipped out almost all of their owned possessions, leaving the house--still for sale--nearly empty.
Kurt Wagner had just finished shooting hoops and some 3-point layups in his parent's driveway when he heard the frightening sounds of huge fluttering wings overhead.
Glancing upward into the darkening sky, wiping beads of sweat from his bare forehead, Kurt was totally mesmerized by the impossible boy-size bat creature circling about one hundred feet above him. It looked like that little neighborhood boy he'd sometimes caught just a quick glimpse of darting strangely around their local streets. Except this beastly creature had two large bat-shaped black wings, two curved ram-like jet-black horns on its head, and a long, rat-like black tail with a spade at the end of it.
And the bat-like vampire kid was also practically naked, wearing nothing but a strange black jockstrap looking thong around its waist, and two combat style knee-high black leather boots.
As it circled lower, Kurt wanted to run inside his house. He wanted to get away from this terrible evil demon thing but he couldn't move his feet. He felt hypnotized by its eyes, those fiery red eyes that had fixed onto his eyes and trapped him in their hungry, demanding stare. He guessed it was a vampire. A half human, half bat-like beast that wanted to suck out his warm blood.
"You can't move," a soft, sexually arousing dreamy voice filled Kurt's mind. "I need you to play with me. I'll give you something so we can be best friends forever, Kurt. You want to be my best friend and play with me for always, don't you? Then I'll be your best friend forever, too."
It knows my name, Kurt realized, captivated as the bat child touched down just a few feet away from him. The boy gave off a potent sweet smell like warm chocolate chip cookies or freshly baked apple strudel. Then the scent changed into something like the strong wood smoke smell from a burning fireplace, then into an even more intoxicating aroma like his Granddad's bourbon-scented pipe tobacco.
Everything in Kurt's brain was screaming for him to run, to flee as far from here as possible.
But Kurt was helpless. The boy wanted him to play with him. He'd said that he'd give him something so they'd be best friends forever.
Strangely, Kurt was becoming physically excited by the idea of being this young boy's best friend. A noticeable tent was quickly forming at the front of Kurt's basketball shorts. He couldn't look away from the extremely attractive little kid, and something was making him grow aroused by the boy's half-naked sexy body.
Kurt was never attracted to another male before. Especially a 10 or 11-year-old young boy. It was wrong. Sinful. But he was clearly getting turned on by this appealing bat-boy creature.
"Mein Got!" Kurt whispered in German, glancing down at the boy's slightly muscular bare chest to the bulging jockstrap-like leather thong. "My God! You-you've got a boner!"
"You should take those things off, Kurt," said the boy, and giggled. He waved one hand as if swatting away a fly. "See? That's better, huh? Let's go behind them bushes, Kurt. We wouldn't want anyone to see what you and me are gonna do. I'm Jacob, by the way, but you can call me Jake. Mmm ... I see you're poppin' a stiff boner for me, too. That's just what I always wanted."
Kurt looked down, shocked that he was completely naked, and horrified that his cock was swollen with an undeniable hard-on. The kid's strong scent was somehow exciting him even more.
"Oh shit!" Kurt groaned, swelling harder. "What the hell? Oh God! I'm so stiff. So horny. What-what are you? What'd you do to me? Gimme back my clothes! I-I'm not a freakin' queer! I'm not a gay boy!"
Jake smiled. "That's why I chose you for my BFF, silly," Jake said, directing the straight blond teenage jock behind the bushes. "If you was a gay guy, you might enjoy everything we're gonna play too much, Kurt. I need someone who's gonna try to fight it. Someone not willing to obey me so easy, but still has to do whatever I want 'em to do, even if they don't wanna. Just like all them girls you forced, Kurt!"
Helpless, stunned by his unwanted arousal, Kurt followed Jake behind the large bushes at the side of his house where nobody would see them.
"Lemme show ya, Kurt," Jake said. "Get your dick harder. Rub it for me, Kurt!"
"I-I don't ... please, no!" Kurt groaned, unable to resist Jake's command. Kurt reached down and began stroking his erect uncut German cock. Within a few seconds, Kurt had grown a fully rigid nine-inch long pre-cum leaking boner. "Please stop! Oh man. Stop this! I-I can't--"
"Told ya'," Jake interrupted, rubbing his thong's leather pouch in synch with the blond teen's steady pumping hand. "You was trying to fight it, but you can't. Now, slide the skin back and lemme see how big the tip is. WOW! It's so cool. Your dick's head is bigger than one a them giant mushroom cap thingies. Now we can have some fun and play hide and seek together. You wanna hide or seek?"
"Hide," Kurt answered truthfully, thinking he might be safer hiding. Then maybe he could get away from this demonic vampire bat kid if he found the perfect hiding place. "I'll go and hide!"
"Oh goodie," whispered Jake. They always chose to hide, believing this game was some little kiddie version of their own human game. "I knew you'd wanna hide somewhere safe. And I got the best place for you to feel real safe, Kurt. Nowhere else will ever feel more satisfying and secure for your body anymore. Not after all your own horny teenage lusts are gonna be like mine, Kurt, so long as you don't turn too ... feral."
"W-what are you saying?" Kurt questioned, startled as the boy-size bat creature spread open his shimmering black wings. He didn't even remember seeing the kid closing them earlier. How come they look so shiny, he thought. Is that strong burnt wood smell coming from those wings? Is that hair on them? It looks so soft, inviting, so warm and wet and ... NO! "Oh shit, NO! Why are your wings so sweaty?"
"You're gonna learn real soon, Kurt," Jake replied blissfully, rising upward a couple of feet from the ground. "Maybe you'll like it, Kurt, maybe you won't. But I know you're never gonna escape it."
Levitating upward until he was at eye level to the 6'2" tall German teenager, floating closer toward him as he spread apart his legs and coldly thought 'naked', Jake eliminated the sweat moist black leather thong and wet boots off his body. They rematerialized on the floor back inside Jake's bedroom lair with an electric sounding pop and static crackling soft hiss, appearing on top of the pile of Kurt's basketball shorts, boxers, high-tops, white socks, and sweaty T-shirt.
Jake also knew the straight blond teen would struggle furiously once he'd released the sweaty jock's brain from the effects of his thoughts and arousing gay Incubus pleasures.
But up until now, the teen was responding only to Jake's own guiltless innocent thrills and the hellishly powerful sexual lusts and insatiable pleasures of an Incubus demon's invading hungers.
"Please no!" Kurt begged fearfully, looking down at the kid's erect little sheathed penis. He cringed with horror and powerless arousal as the boy's hairless crotch and tiny ball sack drifted repulsively closer to the tip of his own stiff boner. "Let, just let me go, Jake. I-I won't tell anyone. I won't say nothing, I promise! I-I, oh God no! NO!"
Crossing both feet behind Kurt's lower back, Jake purposely slid his sweaty hairless scrotum downward against the blond's muscular abdomen as he pressed himself up against the teen. Their groins compressed, splashing from the slippery moisture on each other's flesh. Jake's ballsack flopped over Kurt's leaking erection, smearing precum on his tiny bare sack and the teen's foreskin sheath as the teen's dripping boner snapped back upright. Jake stretched his moist oily black wings behind Kurt's muscular physique and promptly pulled the straight teenager into his smothering sweaty embrace.
The inhuman oily fluids secreted from Jake's bat wings shimmering pelt overwhelmed the blond hunk's own perspiration, moistening Kurt's skin as every pore absorbed the young boy's glistening oils and marked him as Jake's permanent personal property.
Every body hair on Kurt's flesh quickly gained Jake's same glossy sheen and odor from the bat wings moist pelt, the same scents Kurt thought smelled like burnt wood. Strangely, Kurt's flesh even absorbed Jake's sweat, and it now gave off the same potent smells of the young kid's boyish body.
Kurt's senses, including his sense of smell, was controlled by Jake's Incubus, and he had not smelled the real stench and overpowering strong odors that Jake's body had already transferred into him. At least, not yet.
With each inhale, that strong burnt wood odor Kurt smelled was so ripe and arousing it encouraged his stiff boner to remain stiff, bringing him rapidly closer to a humiliating ejaculation.
"Don't spurt, yet," Jake ordered, noticing the teen's increasing slimy white life juice spilling from his partially exposed vent. "My Hidey-Seek game will be way more fun if we do it with both of us pushed together."
When Kurt felt Jake's fingers wrap onto his cock, he glanced down as the floating vampire bat boy pushed his foreskin back and aimed his rigid cock downward, pointing it at the tip of the foreskin covered tiny little shaft. Kurt's horny arousal suddenly increased even more when he realized the cute vampire kid's game included foreskin penis docking.
With a giggling cooing groan, Jake pressed the foreskin covered tip of his cock through the creamy white teen cock juice, sliding his foreskin tube onto and over Kurt's huge mushroom cap as his own cock throbbed and stiffened in an empty pulsing dry orgasm.
As a 10-century-old demon, Jake didn't produce semen inside his undeveloped balls.
Forcefully pushing forward, holding both cocks tip-to-tip and vent-to-vent, Jake drove his own cock's smaller mushroom head inside Kurt's slippery vent and rammed his cock's tiny mushroom head deeply inside the teen's narrow passage.
Kurt grimaced and cried out in pain, unwilling or unable to comprehend exactly what he was actually feeling. Jake's hands had lifted away and exposed something he thought had to be some horrible torture or brutal homosexual sex game.
His foreskin slowly slid back and down around Jake's foreskin tube, covering the full length of the kid's sheathed cock. Jake's tiny mushroom's head was deep inside the urethra of his stiffened boner, throbbing, and Kurt felt its pounding deep inside his cock. Jake's wet foreskin had sealed to his and tightly locked their boner's and foreskin sheath's together, fully docking one another in the demon-boy's sex game.
Warm fluids dripped against Kurt's stretched foreskin tube. Spit, Kurt realized, and glanced up as a much thicker and longer rope of Jake's saliva drooled off his lower lip and spilled over his chin toward the moist blond pubic forest at Kurt's crotch.
"Now lemme hide your tongue," Jake said, slurping the thick drool back up inside his mouth with a sloshing liquid gulp. "Yummy!"
Before Kurt could even blink, he felt the warm velvety bat wings slide upwards along the back of his neck and head, then over the top of his head as they forced him to lean forward. He saw Jake's lips opening, drool spilling heavily from his mouth as a pointy, longer than human wet tongue stuck out and moistly licked his face. Jake's tongue lapped from his chin upwards to his sweaty forehead as if tasting him.
Saliva splashed onto Kurt's nose and cheek, but was quickly lapped up and away as Jake noisily licked his face again.
Kurt's mouth was also filling with saliva, growing completely enthralled and excited by Jake's wet licking games. It was almost the same games that he'd forced his girlfriends to do to him, even when they objected. He forced them to just keep lapping and licking him as he pounded away at them during sex.
Jake's own lusty sexual Incubus cravings were sending him into euphoric bliss and ravenous desire. He could taste Kurt's delicious hormones in the sweat and fluids lapped off his face, and as he absorbed the German teen's arousal he instilled his own Incubus lusts into the enthralled teenager.
Feeling the teen's cock now throbbing, squeezing at his deeply imbedded cock head, Jake knew they were about to become eternally bound together like mates. Curling his tail up and underneath Kurt's backside, Jake slipped his barbed tail's rigid black tip inside the teen's tight asshole, roughly plunging his tail's length rapidly in and out to stimulate and encourage Kurt's complete and helpless sexual surrender.
Jake lifted his head and pulled Kurt's forward, sealing his mouth over the blond teen's spreading wet lips and playfully driving his long tongue inside. Jake sucked forcefully, pulling mouthful after mouthful of Kurt's fluids into his mouth, swallowing its warm nectar.
"Mmm. Delicious," Jake relayed his pleasure into Kurt's brain. "You taste so good I wanna suck you all up into me! Cum for me, Kurt. Give me your creamy hot teen juices! Now!"
Kurt's mind filled with outrageous desire, and when he heard Jake's sweet youthful voice tell him to cum he squirted his load instantly. Jake was sucking his tongue, drinking him, his own tongue pulled so deeply inside Jake's mouth it hurt, as if Jake were trying to stretch it to the length of his own juicy tongue.
Kurt felt his cock throbbing, swelling harder and stiffer with its long discharges, but he couldn't feel any cum splashing him or spraying out onto the kid's body. His ass was being lovingly filled and caressed by Jake's strong tail, each hard thrust creating deeper lusts. Kurt continued to ejaculate, pumping strong powerful blasts of his semen as if it were now exiting his body in a steady flow.
Jake shivered in excitement, moaning his thrill as Kurt's teen semen and sex juices forcefully squirted and flowed deeply through his cock's shaft. It pumped harder and faster into him the harder he sucked the teen's tongue, entering his own internals and altering his reproductive organs with the teenager's fertile fluids. Kurt's fate was soon sealed, enslaved with Jake's demonic need as the semen pumped out of him now affected Jake's enlarging boner.
Within a couple minutes, blond pubic hairs as wet and sweaty as Kurt's own dense pubes started sprouting across Jake's bare crotch, even forming an identical 1" wide light blond happy trail on the previously hairless flesh along Jake's athletic abdomen. Jake's oily hair went from jet-black to a jet-black and silky light blond streaked blended combination.
Releasing Kurt's mind from his forced gay male Incubus lusts, Jake felt the teen's struggle increasing as Jake's growing boner began enlarging inside the German teen's bloodied vent.
A trace of blond hairs grew into small wet patches at Jake's armpits, releasing ripe new odors with the spicy tang that Kurt's teenage hormones now created inside Jake's maturing form. The teenager's own physique began showing its effects as well, losing just enough muscle definition and height to appear younger as Jake's body absorbed and gained everything Kurt's physique was supplying him.
Kurt tried to stop ejaculating. But it was useless, impossible once another orgasm started to shoot more hot semen inside the sex hungry creature draining his body. The faster Kurt twisted and squirmed around inside the soft, smothering moist embrace of Jake's wings, the stronger Jake's sucking mouth responded. Kurt tried to fight harder but felt something else eliminating his fears. It seemed as though he was losing a part of himself, the will to resist and fight off Jake's gay sexual lusts. Kurt even swallowed the fluids Jake spilled back into his mouth, hungrily sucking for more.
Then Kurt sensed an intense craving within himself, an attraction for the kid's dark pleasure growing stronger and turning his fear into horny, ravenous sexual excitement.
Kurt didn't realize what the dark feelings flowing inside him were from, unaware it was the demon taint of Jake's blackened soul replacing part of his human soul.
Even Jake's sweet filthy stink, a strong sweaty dirtiness that he now smelled surrounding him as if it had doubled and overpowered every other odor, now smelled shamefully arousing. The boyishly sweet scents Kurt had noticed was now his own body's dirty odors. Jake's own evolving body, infused with Kurt's stolen hormones and fluids, secreted an even stronger musky supply of their shared scent.
Kurt realized he smelled just like Jake now, as if they were twins.
Kurt's willpower to resist the feelings and thoughts in his mind was also impossible. With all the arousing new pleasures happening at his cock, tongue and massaged asshole, Kurt had gained the young-looking demon kid's same sex excitement and arousal.
Once Kurt surrendered to them, Jake's feast increased, draining the teenager's fluids his younger-looking body hellishly craved and needed to become a little older-looking. Jake couldn't take too much liquid out of Kurt's human body or the teenager could become a demon-like zombie instead of an Initiate Incubus.
When Jake finally finished, about a half hour since he'd leapt from his bedroom lair's window, both he and Kurt had been transformed and now looked like brothers, resembling nearly identical 14-year-old twins complete with stiff 7" boners.
Kurt Otto Wagner, now part demon and younger-looking than his 15-year-old emo punk skater twin brothers with spiky blond Mohawk's, was about to discover how an Initiate Incubus bound to Jacob Mark Williams had to survive its next initiation inside his Incubus master's demon attracting pod.