Springdale
by Morgalla
Diary of Morgalla - Second Day of the Month of the Impaled Human




WARNING!!!!
The following story "Springdale" is a tale of love, violence, death, pain, and 
lust.  We also manage to get in a few laughs along the way.  This is an erotic 
story and should not be read to or by people under the age of 18 years old.
That said and done, here's a synopsis:
John Davis is a young, shy, sensitive, lonely man who lives in Wisconsin.  
Morgalla is a young, shy, sensitive, lonely half-demon who lives in Hell and 
wishes to escape the vile clutches of her evil father, Zorach the Unholy.  To 
escape forever, she must gain the powers of a demon, and to do that she 
needs John's help.  This story deals with demons, demon-slaying, sex in both 
normal and abnormal ways (no rape though).  Along with heterosexual sex 
and homosexual sex between two women (two important characters are gay 
women) and bodybuilding both male and female.
So if this story sounds good to you, read on!  If not, who asked you anyway?
Oh, and one more important thing: This story, all characters and all one-liners 
are copyright 1997 "Morgalla".  Any reproduction, plagiarism or use of this 
story or characters without "Morgalla's" permission will result in getting 
sued!  BIG TIME!
Also, any simiarity of the characters with anyone else, living, dead or 
paranormal is completely cooincidental.
And now, on with the story!












"Springdale"
by
"Morgalla"

Diary of Morgalla-Second Day of the Month of the 
Impaled Human

Dear Diary,
Well, tomorrow is my twentieth birthday, and father 
has reminded me every day over the past month.  He 
doesn't have to, it's more important to me than it is to 
him.  Or is it?  It looks to me that father has spent more 
time with my well-being than any one of my 27 half-
brothers and sisters.  Maybe because I'm unlike the rest 
of Hell.  I HATE this place so much, everyone is a 
brutish monster who wants to fondle me, and that includes 
the women!  Father doesn't want me to leave my room, I 
have NO complaint there!  But tomorrow is my twentieth 
birthday, the day of my "Infernal Awakening".  I'm 
scared, who or WHAT will I see in my 
vision?





Morgalla's room is more like a cell.  It's a twenty-foot cube with 
everything her heart could desire.  The walls are red with a design of dark red 
running down from the ceiling.  The design is so that it looks as if the walls 
are bleeding dark red blood.  There's a large beautiful bed in the center with 
dozens of stuffed animals on it, a big screen t.v., a gigantic stereo system 
where she listens to her "Rob Zombie" cd's and a large shelf where she keeps 
her favorite books and magazines.  She also has a state-of-the-art computer 
hooked up to the internet with a color printer and her favorite movie posters 
decorate the walls.  There's also a punching bag and some free weights.  
There's also a large white gem about the size of a basketball suspended from 
the ceiling only about a foot.  
Morgalla herself stands about five feet.  Her body is firm, fit and 
lovely, like that of a gymnast.  Her breasts are not too big, but high and firm.  
Her skin is orange, and her hair is long down to the middle of her back, and is 
a darker shade of orange, with pointed ears and two black horns from her 
temples.  Instead of ten toes, she has two on either foot.  Despite her physical 
differences, her face is actually quite beautiful.  She could melt any man's 
heart with her smile, but she hardly ever smiled, and even though she lived in 
Hell, her lavender eyes were so full of life.  She wore most of the time a long 
black loose-fitting dress which went down past her knees, but left her 
shoulders bare.
Morgalla sits at her desk writing in her diary.  Silence fills the room 
until the fifteen-foot high door barges open. Instantly hot air pours in and ear-
piercing screams from the millions of damned souls can be heard from the 
outside.  In walks Morgalla's father, Zorach the Unholy.  He is a what a 
stereotypical demon looks like, twelve feet tall (counting the foot long black 
horns on his head) red skin, a long malevolent face with a mouth full of sharp 
white teeth and long, pointed ears.  His body is very large, ripped and 
muscular with a pair of bat-like wings on his back and a tail dangles from 
behind.  Instead of feet, he has a pair of hooves.  But the most noticeable 
thing about Zorach or any demon is that he is naked.  None of them (except 
for Morgalla) wear clothes.  His penis is very long and thick with a pair of 
testicles just a tad smaller than baseballs.
He slams the door behind him, instantly the screams stop.
"Daughter!" he says with a deep, commanding voice.
Morgalla winces and slowly spins around, she gives him a fake smile.

"Father!"
"I've come to talk to you about a most urgent matter."
"And that is...?"
"Your twentieth birthday is tomorrow and..."
"I know, I know," she interrupts sounding frustrated.  "L'Kothroc, 
Scourge of All That is Good has taught me all I need to know, I have gotten 
the necessary spell components and I have booked a meditation room for 
tomorrow at two o'clock."
"I am merely concerned."  Zorach says "The Infernal Awakening is 
only the second most important ritual of your life."
"Gee, it's too bad I have to do it alone."  Morgalla replies sarcastically.
"Soon you'll move out and find you own little corner of Hell just like 
your twenty-seven brothers and sisters.  That reminds me, you have kept you 
purity I trust?"
"Oh, yes."  she says, then mumbles under her breath, "I wouldn't want 
to fuck anything around here, anyway."
Zorach hears what she said and grabs her by the hair and yanks her 
close.  Morgalla stiffens up for the pain is unbearable.
"I don't think I like the tone of your voice you little bitch!"  he yells, 
then throws her on the floor "After your powers have reached full maturity I 
have big plans for you and Earth#41675" Zorach then stops and winces as if 
he were in pain.  He looks at the white gem from the ceiling for a moment 
then looks back at Morgalla.  "Now dirty this room it doesn't look like a pig 
sty!"  He walks to the door and opens it, the screams can be heard again.  
"And take off that dress!"  He leaves slamming the door behind him, then 
there's silence.
Morgalla stays on the floor for a moment, she grits her teeth and 
clenches her fists.  A tear runs down her cheek.  She then crawls up to her 
bed, curls up into a fetal position squeezing a stuffed animal in the shape of 
an elephant which is half the size of her.  She's quiet for a moment, then 
begins to ball her eyes out.
Zorach walks into a large chamber with a huge bed in it, he sighs 
heavily.  Two demon babes , Avix and Xiva the Twin Babes of Infernal 
Carnage, stand next to the bed.  Both have large breasts with pierced nipples, 
red skin and a pair of curved horns running from their temples.  Also in the 
room are three demon males, all hung incredibly large with big muscular 
bodies.  

The first, Necrodeus, Hammer of Hell is about seven feet tall, with 
pointed ears which go straight out from either side of his head.  He also has 
long black hair and light green skin.
Next is Borosh the Sick and Twisted.  His body is more "ape-like".
Knuckles dragging on the ground, a sloping forehead with no ears.  And his 
skin was jet black.
And finally, there's Lu the Perverted.  His body is red and hunched 
over with large forearms and long claws.  His hair is also long and black and 
a long pointed nose.  And on his back, shoulders, and thighs there are dark 
red warts.  He also has piercings on his large nose and long pointed ears.
"I hate going into that girl's room."  Zorach says.
"Is Morgalla ready to perform the 'Infernal Awakening'?"  Avix and 
Xiva say in unison.
"She says she is."  Zorach replies.  "Now if any of you are the one my 
daughter is to mate with, I have no problem with that, but there may be 
complications."
"Nothing I'm sure we cannot handle."  Borosh says with a look of 
confidence.  
"Yes, well you don't know what the problem is."  Zorach says as he 
pours wine into a large glass.  He then sits in a lounger made to fit his size.  
"The problem is my daughter herself.  I have all confidence that she will go 
through with the 'Infernal Awakening', but the real question is will she go 
through with the 'Dark Mating' later on in the year?"
"I will make sure she fulfills her destiny, lord." Lu says with a sick and 
evil grin.
"If it is you she sees in her vision!"  Necrodeus replies
"Whatever!"  Zorach yells in annoyance "That's not the point!  The 
point is whether or not it is one of you the three of you must make sure she 
goes through with it with whoever she sees in the vision!  I've gone through a 
great deal of trouble to make my plans come to fruition, and if it does not 
work, I want all my bets covered!  After her powers have reached maturity, 
she might use them against us."
"Do you really think she would do that, lord?"  Borosh asks.  "She may 
be half-human but she's also half-demon.  Half you, lord."
"You and Lu are also half-human Borosh," Zorach replies "but the two 
of you act like demons should."

"Excuse me, lord."  Avix says. "But it's time for you nightly fucking."
"Oh, yes thank you for reminding."  Zorach replies with a smile.  "Now 
the three of you know you mission, now get out!"
The three of them leave, Lu mumbles some profanity, he's not happy 
for being forced to leave.
"Avix, Xiva," Zorach says.  "come to me, I hunger!"
Avix and Xiva slowly feel their way up and down their master's 
muscular body.  Zorach had more muscles than any human, almost instantly 
his cock becomes fully erect.  The two demon lovers drop to their knees and 
begin to lick and suck at his massive fourteen-inch member.  He sighs and 
moans in pleasure.  Avix is now bent over the rail of the huge bed, Zorach 
takes two handfuls of ass as he slides his humongous cock into her already 
wet pussy.  She lets out a high-pitched moan.  Zorach then starts to pump and 
thrust harder and faster, Avix's cries get louder.
"Uh, master," Xiva says standing behind her lord fondling his muscles.  
"If you don't pace yourself, you're going to..."
"Aaaaagggghhh!"  Zorach cries out as his hot cum gushes into Avix 
and out onto the floor.
"You were saying?"  Zorach says panting.
"Oh, nothing."  Xiva says with a sound of disappointment.  The two 
women get up and leave, both pissed off that their master finished 
early...again.  Zorach plops down on his recliner again and turns on the t.v.

EARTH

On a college campus a young man walks with a backpack over one 
shoulder.  He stands about 5'8" and has a thin body.  His hair is sort, brown 
and parted to one side.  He has a young-looking, very expressful face, but 
today as in most days he has a depressed look.
"Hey, John wait up!"  A young woman yells as she catches up to him.  
She's about a inch or two shorter with a very thin build, with shoulder-length 
brown hair and a pair of round light-prescription glasses.  Her face is very 
wide-eyed but pretty. "So, how'd you do?"
"Got an 'A'." He replies.

"Cool, same here."  They both continue to walk together towards the 
parking lot.  "But then again we studied all night for Zokowski's exam, we 
better have gotten an 'A'!  So where you goin' now?"
"Home, to sleep!"
"I hear 'ya, Meggan and I are planning a little getaway together."
They walk through the parking lot, finally they reach John's car, a beat 
up old Volkswagon bug.
"So," Andrea says "you planning anything for the summer."
"No."  John says, then he sighs "I'm sure you're going to have more 
fun than me."
"Hey, look if you want to talk, you call me alright?"
"Thanks Andrea, but I'll be fine.  Don't worry."
"Alright then," She says with a look of concern.  "I'll uh, see you later 
then." 
"Yeah, see you later."  John replies.  He then gets in his car and drives 
off.  Andrea, still looking concerned stands there for a minute, then takes out 
her keys and walks to her car.
John turns on the radio, there's a news broadcast.
"...and tomorrow we'll see a high of seventy-six."  The announcer says.  
"And in a baffling bit of news, the United States military is denying rumors 
of two nuclear warheads going missing from a supply depot near Salt Lake 
City Utah.  When asked to comment, military officials simply said 'no 
comment'."
"But then again, don't they always say that?"  Another announcer 
jokingly says.
John's eyebrows go up when he hears this news, but thinks nothing of 
it.

HELL-the next day

Morgalla leaves her room and walks down a stone corrordor which 
looks like a cave.  Screams can be heard in the distance, but no where near as 
loud as the day before.
"Huh, slow day."  She says to herself.

She throws a large sack over her shoulder and starts to walk down the 
large hall. Light fixtures hang on either side all the way down, but instead of 
candles or torches, little gems sit in their place glowing brightly.  She walks 
at a normal place, then she senses something amiss.  She then walks slower, 
then stops.  Morgalla sniffs the air, then spins around and kicks Lu in the 
head who was sneaking up behind her.  He drops to the ground hard.
"Sneaking up behind someone is not a very polite thing to do," she says 
"but then again I'd expect nothing less from you!"
"And kicking one of your possible suitors is?"  Necrodeus says.
She turns around to see him and Borosh standing.
"I'd rather die than have one of you three as my suitor!"  She snaps 
back with a mean look on her face.
"Careful what you wish for!"  Lu says still on the ground trying to look 
up Morgalla's dress.  She then slams her foot down on his very large nose.  A 
small crack is heard.
"You all disgust me!" She yells.  "You all have no sense of honor or 
decency!"
There's a slight pause...
"You're not wearing any underwear, are you?"  Lu asks.
Morgalla grabs his nose ring and rips it out.  He drops to the ground 
again only this time he's screaming and bleeding. Morgalla continues on her 
way past Necrodeus and Borosh.  They let her walk by, casually staring at her 
finely-toned ass.  They know what will happen to them if they dare try 
anything.  Morgalla exits the long hallway down a flight of steps.  The sky is 
blood-red and flames drape the horizon.  She walks a stone to a large wooden 
door standing alone in the path.  She walks up to the door and knocks loudly 
three times.  There's a pause, then the door cracks open slightly and someone 
(or something) peers out at her.
"I have reserved a meditation room for two o'clock for my 'infernal 
awakening'.  The name is 'Forgotten'.
"Ah, yes."  The voice says.
The door opens wide and she walks in.  A clawed hand from behind the 
door points to a large book.
"Sign in."  It says.  "Twenty-third door on the left."
She signs in: Morgalla the Forgotten
She then walks down the hall.  It's a stone hallway with a thirty-foot 
ceiling, and on either side large wooden doors extend down as far as the eye 
could see.  She counts the doors as she walks down, when she reaches to 
what she thinks is the twenty-third, she opens it.  To her surprise and disgust 
she sees what is looks to be Adolph Hitler in a dress and ball gag being 
whipped in the ass by a demoness.

"Oops!  Sorry!  Wrong room!"  She says in embarrassment and slams 
the door shut.  A cold chill runs up her spine.  "That's just great!  Now I'll 
have that image forever burned into my memory!"  
She then winces and goes to the next door.  This time she knocks, when 
there's no answer she goes in.  The room is a twenty-foot cube, red stone 
walls and floor and a small white gem suspended from the ceiling.  On the 
floor, a golden circle which touches all four walls, inside the circle a golden 
pentagram.  Morgalla then sets her sack in one of the corners and opens it.  
She takes out five candles a foot long, a bottle with a thick red liquid in it and 
a small paint brush.  She arranges a candle on each of the pentagram's five  
points.  When done, she snaps her fingers and all five light up.  She then 
unzips her dress from the back.  Half-way down she stops and sniffs the air. 
She then walks over to the sack, pulls out another candle and lights it.  She 
walks over to a small hole in the wall about four feet up and jabs the lit end 
of the candle into it.  She jabbed it into the eye of a peeping Tom.  A scream 
is heard from the other side of the hole, she leaves the candle there.
Morgalla continues to unzip her dress and let it drop to the ground, she 
then kicks it to the corner.  Naked, she takes the bottle with the thick red 
liquid and the small paint brush and begins to paint small symbols on her 
legs, arms, stomach and upper chest just below her neck.  When done, 
Morgalla sits with legs crossed in the middle of the room with eyes closed. 
Then she waits....a minute passes....ten minutes pass....an hour passes and still 
she sits quietly with eyes closed.  Then it happens, out of nowhere a vision 
comes to her.  Her eyes fly open and she gazes at her hallucination.  The 
image of a young man, John Davis appears to her.
"A...a human?"  She says out loud to herself.  She pauses in 
amazement, a small smile comes to her face.  "I have to find him!"

HELL - Morgalla's room


The next day Morgalla is in her room working out.  She wears a black 
leotard in the form of a one-piece swimsuit, her hair in a ponytail.  She stands 
on her hands and with feet together, she points straight up to the ceiling.  She 
then lowers slowly to the ground, then back up.  She does this ten times 
exhaling with each push up, all the muscles in her thin yet strong arms 
flexing.  Morgalla then flips over onto her feet.  She does a little boxing and 
karate with her punching bag.  Morgalla may be small but she's powerful, 
working day after day with the bag made it tear slightly around certain areas, 
they were patched up with duct tape.  When done with that, she then turns her 
attention towards the steel bar which extends from one wall to the other, only 
five feet from the ceiling.  She leaps up and grabs the bar with both hands and 
hoists herself up, then she does the splits on the bar but still holding on with 
both hands.  Balancing herself for a moment, she removes one hand from the 
bar, then slowly she removes the other.  Her arms are now parallel to her legs 
which are currently doing the splits.
Then Zorach barges in. And slams the door behind him, the ear 
piercing screams are heard for a moment and then are silenced.
"Daughter?"  Zorach says standing at the entrance, not seeing her.
"Yes?" She replies.
"Oh."  Zorach says looking up.  All he could see was her highly 
areobisized ass and legs doing the splits.  It was truly a sight to behold. 
Zorach licks his lips for a moment.  "I trust everything went well?"
"It took a little while but I had the vision."
"You know who it is then?"
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"You know I can't say."  She replies sighing.
"Just testing you." A smile comes to his face.  "So what are you 
doing?"
Morgalla grips the bar again with her hands, and does a flip down.
"Staying in shape, and have been doing a little research."
"I see, what of?"
"Uhh..."Morgalla says searching for an answer.  "it has to do with the 
'Dark Mating'."
"I see," he replies "well, I'll let you continue."
Zorach leaves.	

EARTH

John Davis lies naked on a bed, his head lying on the lap of a beautiful 
blonde cheerleader.  A brunette cheerleader, her long hair in a ponytail is at 
his cock, running her tongue up and down his member.
"Oooo, baby," she says in a seductive voice.  "it's so big!"

"Yeah."  John replies sighing heavily. "Suck!  Suck my cock!  Aaagh!"
The blonde runs her fingers through his hair.  The brunette then takes 
hold of the base of his seven-inch prick and deep throats him.  John lets out a 
moan of pleasure.  Morgalla then appears out of nowhere.  It takes her no 
time at all to see what's going on.  Seeing this, she puts her hands on her hips.
"Hmph!" She says. "Typical young man's wet dream!" John notices 
her.
"Hey, cool a demon babe!"  He says smiling.  He sits up and faces her, 
Morgalla walks over to the bed.
"I'm not here to do that, human."  She says.
"Oh, really?"  John replies as he puts his hands on her hips.  She pushes 
him away, he falls back on the bed.  "Whoa, first time a woman's turned me 
away in my dreams.  This is turning into real life!"
"I'm not part of your dream."  A confused look comes over John's face.
"You're not?"  He replies.
"Do I look like one of them?"  She points to the cheerleaders who sing 
in unison with pom poms waving.
"Johnny, Johnny he's our man, if he can't do it...we're fucked!"  
	Morgalla rolls her eyes.
"Oh plllease!" She says.
"So you're not part of my dream?"  John asks.
"I'm real."  She replies.
"What?!"
"My name is 'Morgalla the Forgotten, Daughter of Zorach the Unholy, 
Defender of the Realm of Hell and Heir to the Royal Throne of the 
Underworld'.  Bear in mind I'm about ten-billionth in line, but hey anything's 
possible!"
"Huh?"
"I'm real Mr. Davis." She says with a smile.  "I've cast a spell which 
has allowed me to enter your subconscious mind and speak to you in your 
dreams.  I figured it would be better to do it this way rather than just appear 
out of nowhere."
"Ah, okay this is making sense."  John replies sarcastically.
"You're mocking me."
"Sorry Ms. Morfalla.  So, why are you here?"

"Mor-galla.  It's an old word that means 'end of the world'.  I'm afraid it 
wouldn't be wise to tell you everything all at once.  But in the mean time, let 
me ask you a question: Do you believe in fate?"
"Uh, yeah I guess."  John says shrugging.
"All demons do.  There's one gigantic plan for the universe and we're 
all little cogs in the machine.  Fate united your parents, fate kinda united my 
parents, and now fate has told me to find you."
"What are you talking about?"
"Look," Morgalla closes her eyes.  "for now, all I'm asking is that we 
be...friends."
There's a pause...
"Okay, sure whatever."
"Now when you wake up I'm going to be there."  She says.
"Okay then."
John suddenly wakes up by the sound of his alarm clock.  He reaches 
over and turns it off.  He then closes his eyes and goes back to sleep.
"Hmph, weird dream."  He mumbles.
He doesn't realize that Morgalla is in the bed lying behind him.  She 
slowly grazes his ear with her finger.  This causes John to become fully 
awake in less than a second, he screams as he leaps out of the bed.  She looks 
at him surprised.
"What!?"  She says.  "I told you I'd be here!"
John's dad, Walter Davis, comes into the room.  He's a tall, thin, 
middle-aged man with glasses and short brown hair.  His face is long and he 
has a somewhat large nose.
"What's wrong?"  Walter asks with a concerned look.
John is silent with a look of confusion and fear.  Mouth hanging open 
he points to the Morgalla lying on the bed.  His father looks, but doesn't see 
Morgalla.
"He can't see or hear me."  She says.
"What?  What am I looking at?"  Walter asks.
"You mind knocking this off?  We have to talk!"  Morgalla says.
"Uh, nothing."  John says.  "Nightmare."
"Must've been one hell of a nightmare to make you scream like that!"  
His father replies.
"You have no idea how right you are!"  Morgalla says to John's dad.
"Well anyway, the lawn needs cutting some time today."  Walter says.
"Uh, okay."  John replies.

"You want to talk, you tell me all right?"  Walter says.
John nods, his dad leaves.  There's a moment of silence with John 
looking at Morgalla.
"He seems nice."  She says.  "A lot nicer than my dad!"
John takes a shower, he exits the bathroom fully dressed, Morgalla is 
standing there waiting for him.
"I need your help and ignoring me is not going to make me go away."
He goes into his room, she tries to follow, but he closes the door in her 
face.  Morgalla walks through the door as if she were a ghost.
"Stop following me!"  John yells.
"Keep your voice down, your parents can hear you!"  She replies.
"Okay," John says in a quieter tone.  "you're a demon."
"Half-demon."  She interrupts.
"Whatever.  So, you here to deal for my soul or something?"
"Don't be ridiculous, only demon lords can do that!"
"So what is it?"
"Hell has a very large library, I checked all throughout it and in all the 
records I could find no other occurrence like this."
"Like what?"
"I recently celebrated my twentieth birthday.  And on a half-demon's 
twentieth birthday, he or she must perform a ritual called the 'Infernal 
Awakening'.  In this ritual I was supposed to and had a vision."
"Of what?"  He asks.
"Of you."
"Me?!  Why me?"
"Fate!  Fate decides who or what the half-demon will see in the 
'Infernal Awakening'!  You see, as opposed to normal demons, half demons 
are not born with the natural abilities demons have.  We have to attain these 
powers through another ritual which I must perform on the thirty-first day of 
the Month the Heavens Bleed.  You call it Halloween."
"And where do I come into all of this?"  John asks.  "You going to 
sacrifice me and drink my blood?!"
"Eeeewww!"  Morgalla replies with a look of disgust.  "No way!  Let 
me assure you that I will not harm you in any way now or later.  In fact, I 
have a feeling that you're going to enjoy it."
"And I'm supposed to trust you because...?"

"We have over three months."  She says.  "I'm sure that you'll learn to 
trust me by then."
John sighs and puts his hands on his temples.  "Just take one drag, 
John."  He says with a sound of frustration.  "It'll have no lasting effects!  
When I see George Mankowitz again I'm going to kill him for making me try 
that doobie!"
"Who?  What?"  Morgalla asks looking confused.
"Some guy you don't know and that I haven't seen in two years.  But 
that's what you are, a hallucination caused by trying drugs for the first and 
last time the day before you graduate high school!"
Morgalla slowly runs her hand down his cheek.
"Does this feel like a hallucination?"  She says.
She then runs her hands down to his shoulders, and then to his arms.  
She feels his biceps, they're of modest size but impressive.  Her eyes widen 
and a small smile come to her face.  Morgalla then feels her way back up to 
his shoulders and then his chest.
"Do you work out?"  She asks.
"Uh, for about a year."  He replies.  "You done feeling me up?"
"Hold on a sec."  She wraps her arms around him and squeezes him 
tight.  She grins and lets out a small moan.  Morgalla runs her hands up and 
down his back feeling his toned muscles.  All this fondling was giving John a 
woodrow.  He didn't know what is was but he was suddenly becoming very 
attracted to this woman, demon, whatever she was.  He smelled her hair, it 
was like nothing else in this world.  
"Look," Morgalla says letting him go. "I have to go, But I'll be back to 
see you again."  She steps back and snaps her fingers and in a small bust of 
flame Morgalla disappears.
"Wait!"  John says, but he's too late.  He stands there with an amazed 
look on his face.  He quietly whispers to himself: "Whoa!"

Elsewhere in a large auditorium filled with people, bright lights shine 
upon the stage.  The audience applauds as a muscular woman wearing a 
bikini does a final pose flexing her large biceps for the audience.  She bows 
and they applaud again, she then makes her way off stage waving to the 
people and to the cameras.  A tall man with a deep voice who appears to have 
spent a day or two in a gym is the master of ceremonies.  He stands at a 
podium with a microphone.  Just back stage waits Meggan Miller, a short, 
muscular woman with a heart-shaped face and long brown hair wearing a 
bright blue bikini.
"Thank you Sue Mankowitz!"  He says.  "Let's hear it for her!  Our next 
contestant is Meggan Miller from Spring....something, Wisconsin!"
"...dale!'  Meggan says as she walks past him onto the stage."
"Springdale, excuse me!  I couldn't read this card to well!  Meggan is 
4'11", weighing in at 117 lbs."
Meggan makes her way to the center of the stage and begins to pose for 
the audience.  She first does a double bicep flex, showing off her sixteen-inch 
guns.  She then puts her hands behind her head and flexes her abs, lights 
shine and camera flashes reflect off her well-oiled ripped stomach.  By this 
time Andrea makes her way to the front of the audience and gets as close as 
possible.  She sits in awe and admiration as Meggan stands on stage with her 
back to the audience, her arms again in the double bicep flex showing 
everyone her bulging back and shoulder muscles.  Meggan poses a few more 
times, bows to the audience and walks off stage.  The audience cheers along 
with a few cat calls, of course Andrea is the loudest to cheer.  After the show, 
the lobby is packed with photographers, fans and friends of the contestants 
and of course the contestants themselves.  A long row of women all wearing 
bikinis pose together for the photographers.  They all stand perfectly still 
posing with their hands on their hips and big smiles.  Andrea fights her way 
through the sea of photographers to the front with her own camera.  She 
kneels down and takes pictures of Meggan.
"Okay, thank you ladies!"  Says the master of ceremonies.  The crowd 
starts to disperse.  Meggan is shaking the hands of many men and women all 
of them congratulating her.  In her hand, a trophy that says "Second Place".  
Andrea walks up to Meggan, the two give a gentle hello kiss on the lips.  
They eyebrows of the men who shook Meggan's hand goes up as they see 
them kiss, but they both go on as if nothing unusual happened.
"You were wonderful, congratulations!"  Andrea says with a smile.  
"I'd hug you, but uh..."
"Yeah, I know the oil."  Replies Meggan, who then jokingly says, 
"Personally I think the judges were prejudice towards short people."  The two 
of them laugh, the two men give a polite chuckle.
"Well, it was nice meeting you," One of the men say shaking Meggan's 
hand again.  "congratulations."

"Thanks."  Meggan replies, then the two men leave.  Andrea holds 
Meggan's hand.
"So, how do you want to celebrate your victory?"  Andrea asks.
"Let me go shower and change, and I'll show you."  Meggen replies.
Switch to a dimly lit hotel room.  Meggen lies on the bed, Andrea on 
top of her, both of them naked.  They gently kiss, Meggan takes Andrea's 
glasses off and puts them on the night stand.  Andrea slowly makes her way 
down to her lover's chest, kissing and licking Meggan's erect nipples, they 
both breathe heavily.  Meggan's very firm titties overflow her lover's hands, 
she lets out a soft moan as Andrea turns from licking to sucking.  She 
continues her descent down Meggan's ripped stomach, playing with her belly 
button for a moment, then finally she makes her way to her wet pussy.  
Meggan runs her fingers through her lover's hair, her chest heaves and she 
moans of pleasure can be heard as Andrea licks and sucks at her sex.
"Yes...yes!  Aaahhhh!"  Meggan sighs.  Then her first orgasm racks at 
her body, she convulses and cries out, every muscle flexing.  All is quiet as 
Andrea peers up, they both gaze into each other's eyes and smile.
Switch to Andrea lying on the stomach, gripping a pillow with eyes 
closed.  Her body is thin, slender and pale with subtle, pouting breasts.  Her 
ass raised high in the air as it's Meggan's turn to give oral pleasure.  With an 
ass cheek in either hand Meggan licks, sucks and even nibbles gently at 
Andrea's pussy.  Andrea breaths heavily and moans loudly.  Meggan starts to 
use her fingers, one at first, then another and another until Andrea herself 
climaxes.  She cries out in ecstasy, then her ass once supported by her knees 
drops along with the rest of her on the bed.  She lies there, panting.  Meggan 
slowly slides up on top of her, they embrace and kiss.  	"I love you."  
Andrea whispers softly.
"I love you too."  Meggan replies.
"I got a gift for the both of us while you were gone."  Andrea says 
rising to her feet and reaching for a bag.  "I think you're gonna love it!"
She pulls out of the bag a flexible latex dildo which was ver bendable 
in the center.  It was at least fourteen inches long (give or take) and either end 
was shaped like the head of a penis.
"We can both use it at the same time!"  Andrea says, a smile comes to 
Meggan's face.  "Here, let me put it in you!"

Meggan rises to her knees and Andrea slowly slips one of the heads 
inside her.  Meggan moans as she lets as much of the cock inside her as 
possible.  Andrea climbs onto her lap and wraps her arms around Meggan, 
then lets the other cockhead inside her.  Meggan holds Andrea by the ass, 
muscles in her arms and back flexed to intensity.  They both ride the cocks 
slow at first, but then faster and harder.
"Aaaaagghhhh!" Meggan cries out.  "It's so....so thick!  I'm gonna 
cum!"
"Uh....uh...me, too!"  Come with me!   Aaaaggghhh!"
The two women ride a wave of pure euphoria as they climax together.  
Meggan's muscles look as if they were about to burst through her skin, the 
veins in her arms alone looked as if they were going to burst.  When the 
contractions cease, they both drop to the bed and hold each other close.
"Okay," Meggan says trying to catch her breath.  "you...you do all the 
shopping from now on!"
"I know what you like!"  Andrea replies.
They spend most of the evening "celebrating" Meggan's 
accomplishment in bodybuilding.  They finally stop, and lie together.  The 
moonlight shines through the window and lightly illuminates their two 
beautiful bodies.  Andrea's head rests on Meggan's shoulder.
"John seemed really depressed last I saw him."  Andrea says.
"What's his problem?"  Meggan asks.
"Well, all his friends (what he has) goes away to college so he barely 
sees them, he got passed over for promotion again at the bank, and I honestly 
think he's jealous of us."
"Us?"
"Yeah, because we have something together, and he's never had a 
girlfriend."
"I...thought John was gay."  Meggan says.
"See?"  Says Andrea.  "Everyone thinks that!  It's either that or the 
other women thinks he's kinda cute, but no where near cute enough to date!"
"Can't you fix him up?"
"All the women I know are bitches.  They either have boyfriends or 
they think he's skinny wimp.  They all go for the tall, macho type."
"And all the women I know go for the bodybuilder type."  Meggan says 
sighing.
"You know I've never been attracted to anyone but you, man or 
woman." 

"Yeah."
"Well, I'm positive that if I met John before I met you, I would've fallen 
in love with him."
"Oh."  Meggan says.
"Don't get me wrong," Andrea says as she realized what she just said 
upset Meggan.  "I love you and I love what we have together and I wouldn't 
trade it for anything in the world, it's just..."
"You feel kinda guilty that you're happy and he's not."
"Yeah, is that bad?"  Andrea asks.
"Hell no, it just means you're a better human being than some of those 
bitches who turn him down for a date."  Meggan says, then she yawns.  
"John's a nice guy, and if more men were like him I wouldn't have look 
elsewhere for love.  He deserves to be happy."
"That's why I was wondering..."  Andrea says as she sits up.  "if we 
could, kinda..."
"Kinda what?"
"Let...him...join us?"  Andrea turns facing Meggan.  Meggan's 
eyebrows lower and then she turns over facing away from Andrea.  Andrea 
draws close to her.
"Look, I know you've had bad experiences with men, but you know 
John's not like them.  And letting someone into your bed with your lover 
doesn't make it bad, it just makes things...different."
"You said yourself," Meggan says "if you met him first..."
"Please, would you at least think it over?"
Meggan looks back at Andrea, then sighs.
"If it means that much to you," She says and Andrea smiles "can I at 
least sleep on it...for a little while?"
"Yes!"  They kiss passionately, then they both go to sleep.







Diary of Morgalla-Fifth Day in the Month of the 
Impaled Human
Dear Diary-
Damn that stubborn human John Davis!  He's been 
ignoring me every time I try to talk to him!  He works at 
a bank, a place where they keep money, a real boring job 
in my opinion and I think that he thinks it's boring too.  
And I've been spending time thinking why fate put the 
two of us together and I think I know why.  W'e're both 
not really accepted by our worlds, we both seem out of 
stop and out of place.  The only big difference is that 
he's had a much happier childhood than me. 
Still, I feel kinda sorry for him.  He looks as lonely 
as me.  Maybe, just maybe we can end each other's 
loneliness.

At a rather dreary bank in Springdale John Davis sits at a counter 
dealing out money to an old lady. 
"There you go, have a nice day."  He says with a smile.
She sneers at him and walks away.
"Excuse me."  John thinks to himself.
"John!"   Says a commanding voice.  John winces for he knows who it 
is.  He turns around to see Marshal Loomis, the bank president and local 
asshole.  He's the same height as John, and actually skinnier with blonde hair 
and a reseeding hair line.  His face is narrow with no chin and whenever he 
spoke, he tried to sound tough but never did.
"You finished with the "Berkowitz Report" yet?"  Loomis says with a 
smug look.
"It's on your desk."  John says with a fake smile.

"And what about the books?  You done filing the books and records?"
"Sorry, but I haven't had time we've been busy all day.  Just when I try 
to do it something comes up."
"That's no excuse!"  Loomis says.  "Either you get that done today or 
you're fired!"  Marshal walks away.
"Fuck you."  John says under his voice.
"What did you say?!"  Marshal says spinning around.
"Will do!"  John replies with another fake smile.
John spent his lunch hour and some time after his shift filing the rest of 
the books and records.  He could not afford to lose his job.  When he's finally 
done, he goes home, up to his room and closes the door.  Then, Morgalla 
appears.
"You again?!"  John says.
"What?  What did I do?"  She replies with a confused look.
"I have a few questions for you and I want them answered!"
"Shoot."  Morgalla says lying on his bed.
"You said you needed my help to do something."
"To complete a ritual on October 31."
"Right, why do you need my help, and what is it you want me to do?"
"It is not our place to question fate, no one can change it (well almost 
anyone).  You just take what fate gives you and do your best.  As for what 
you must do, well you really don't need to know right now."
"Tell me."
"You sure?"
"Yes!" John yells.  Morgalla sighs and there's silence for a few seconds.
"I asked if we could be friends, and I had more than one reason for it.  
One is because of what you must do for the ritual, but the other is for purely 
selfish reasons.  I...don't have any friends, John.  Hell is a sick, evil place 
that's as bad as you think.  Worse!  I figured if fate chose you to be with me 
then maybe we could also be friends."
"Be with you?"  John asks.
"I can't live in Hell anymore!  I can't take it!  I can run away now but 
my father will just hunt me down and either kill me or drag me back there!  If 
I go through with the ritual as least I'll have gained the powers of a normal 
demon and I'll be able to defend myself, maybe even escape forever!  But I 
can't do it without you!"

John starts to feel sorry for her, his look turns sad.  Morgalla sniffles 
and looks up at him, a tear runs down her cheek.
"Please," She asks.  "please help me?"
John has no idea what to say or do.

ENGLAND - Smythe Castle

The Smythe family has held the tradition of hunting down and killing 
demons and other spawns of darkness and those humans who would help 
them.  In a large chamber which looks like a meeting room, twenty-one 
people sit at a large conference table.  They range in ages of early twenties to 
the oldest and head of the family, Richard, the father of many of the demon 
slayers seated there.  All of them are in top physical condition (demon-
slaying keeps you in shape).  Richard sits in a large chair and addresses the 
slayers of the House of Smythe.
"Alright," Richard says "first and only order of business: I had a 
disturbing vision while meditating last night."
"What of father?"  James Smythe, the oldest son said.
"I saw Hell on Earth."  Richard replies, the rest of the family is silent.
"Now, father..."  Says Nial, his second oldest son "only half of your 
visions are correct."
"But this one..."  Richard replies "was so real, so vivid.  I'm afraid this 
time.  We must stay alert."
"Father," Says James "there's also the matter of the 'Demon's Thrall'."
"Oh, yes the cult that worships Zorach."  Rebecca, James' wife says.
"Yes," replies James "according to our informant they're moving new 
recruits into the Wisconsin area for reasons unknown.  Apparently for some 
goings on some time in November.   I think at least one of us should 
investigate."
"Very well.  James, you and Rebecca go.  You'll leave around the end 
of October." Richard says.
"To America?"  Says Rebecca with a look of shock.  "But the food 
there is terrible!"
"Nevertheless," James replies "we must investigate everything.  Zorach 
is brilliant, but unpredictable.  Now if there's nothing else..."
The room is silent...

"Good."  James says.

HELL

Necrodeus is in a dimly lit room with two demonesses on their knees 
before him each taking their turn licking and sucking at his huge erect 
member.  Zorach barges in through the door.
"Necrodeus!"  He yells.
"Lord Zorach!"  He replies as the two demon babes jump to their feet 
and hide in the shadows from Zorach.
"Where is Morgalla?"  Zorach asks.
"I...I don't know I haven't touched...eh...seen her."  He replies.
"She's not in her room and no one else has seen her either!  If she does 
not return to her room soon she will die!"
"Uh, perhaps Zorinda has seen her!  You know her two minions are 
half-demons and she might have seen either of them in her vision!"
"Hmmm," Zorach ponders "I'd rather have it be a full demon like 
yourself, Necrodeus, or even Avix or Xiva.  Well, I think I'll pay my sister a 
visit."
Zorach leaves, the two demon babes like a flash shoot out from the 
shadows and continue their cock-sucking.
Switch to a large, circular, red-stone bedroom with large red statues 
decorating all around acting like supports.  In the center on the circular bed, a 
tall, athletic demoness with red skin is getting fucked by two half-demons 
with blue skin.  The two are slender with ripped muscular bodies and each 
have two small horns coming from their foreheads.  She has two black horns 
from her temples and dark purple eyes and hair.  Her nipples, naval, and clit 
are all pierced, and in each ear, at least five rings.  On her back, a large black 
tatoo of a skull.
She lies on top of one of the twins, riding his big cock and his brother 
is on his knees behind her, fucking her ass.  All three moan in ecstasy as the 
rhythm gets faster and faster.
"OH!  OH!!"  She cries out gripping the blankets, biceps flexing.  
"I'm...coming!  Aaaaghhhhh!"

The two males stop as her convulsions die down.  They then move to 
the floor, her on her knees, the two males standing on either of her.  Both 
hard cocks in her hands, she touches the two heads together, they play around 
for a bit, then both find their way into her mouth.  The two males moan and 
sigh as she sucks with full intensity, a hand on either ass, gripping a firm 
cheek.  It doesn't take long for the males to come, gushing hot semen down 
her throat.  Her mouth overflows with juice and it splashes down her chest.
"Oh!"  She cries out licking cum off her lips.  "You have done well, my 
thralls!"
Zorach comes barging in.
"Sister dearest!"  He says with a smile.
"Do you ever knock?"  She replies with a look of anger.
"I'm looking for my daughter."  He says.
"Which one?"  She asks.
"The weird one."  
Zorinda replies by just looking at him.
"The thorn in my side?"  He says.
She shrugs.
"The one who wears clothes!?"
"Oh, Morgalla.  I haven't seen her."
"Well, I was just thinking that since your two thralls Niko and Okin 
were also born on Earth that maybe she saw one of them or even both in her 
'Infernal Awakening'."
"No lord."  Niko and Okin reply in unison.
Zorinda spins around and hits both of them hard with one punch.  They 
both fall to the ground each with a cut under their left eye.
"You two do not talk without my permission!"  She yells.  She then 
regains a state of calmness.  "I have not seen her, but I have sent my two 
minions here to Earth on more than one occasion to do research of the 
humans undercover."
"Ah, yes."  Zorach says, then looks at Niko and Okin.  "You two will 
go to Earth and search for her there."
"What?!"  Replies Zorinda.  "Excuse me, but they're my minions!"
"Excuse me," says Zorach "but who's underworld is this?"
"I don't care!"  Zorinda yells back.

EARTH


John and Morgalla walk outside in front of the local high school which 
is near John's house.  There's a great deal of activity there as a small carnival 
is both in the field and on the front lawn.
"What's this?"  Morgalla asks.
"They're celebrating the fourth."  John replies.
"Fourth?"  Morgalla asks.  "Oh, yes your day of independence from the 
Nazis!"
"England."  John replies.  "Nazis were fifty years ago, now nobody 
here can see or hear you, right?"
"Yes, don't worry.  Although I would be careful how you talk people 
might think you're talking to yourself."
"Gotcha."
Morgalla looks around curiously at all the wonders about her.
"I've always dreamed of walking among humans!"  She says with a 
smile.  "To experience everything there is your world has to offer!  My father 
always said Earth is a terrible place, but I figured if he hates it, it must be 
good!"
They spent the entire afternoon there, and into the evening.  All 
throughout their time Morgalla asks a million questions and John does his 
best to answer them. 
"So, you went to this school?"  Morgalla asks.
"Yeah," John replied "graduated and never looked back two years 
ago."
"Hey John!"  A female voice is heard.
"There is no god."  John says under his voice sighing, for he knows 
who it is.
John and Morgalla turn around to see a short petit girl with large breast 
and short, sandy-blonde hair.  Her hair was as short as John's, but she was 
still very attractive...physically anyway.  She walks towards them.
"Who is that?"  Morgalla asks.
"It's Missy Rider, queen bitch of the Earth!"  John replies gritting his 
teeth, but trying to give a courtesy smile.  "She was a Sophmore when I 
graduated."
"Hey what up Johnny?"  Missy says with a smug look.  "Gettin' any?  
Oh wait! This is you we're talking about!"
All John can see is the words "strangle me" written on Missy's 
forehead.

"Missy, always a pleasure."  John says sarcastically.  "Excuse me."
He starts to leave.
"Hey wait!"  Missy says catching up to him.  "I haven't told you the 
good news!  Jason and I are getting married!"
"How...nice for you."  John says.
John continues on his way, but Missy stops.
"Don't worry Johnny!"  She yells.  "I'm sure she's out there 
somewhere!"
She walks back to her friends, a group of attractive women all with 
jock boyfriends.  
"That guy will never get any!"  Missy says.
"Who?"  Tiffany asks.
"John Davis."  Missy replies.
"Oh, that geek!"
John and Morgalla leave the grounds and start walking back to John's 
house, it's a quiet neighborhood and the sidewalks are relatively deserted.  
Morgalla can't help but notice the angry look on John's face.
"What the hell was that all about?"  Morgalla asks.
"Missy Rider is a bitch who know's she's good looking and thinks she 
can have any man she wants."  John says.  "And the sad truth is she's right.  
She put me and other guys through hell in high school."
"You should have let me hit her."
"She's not worth it."
"Bullshit!"  Morgalla yells.  "If not me, at least you should have 
slapped the bitch!  She deserved it!"
"I don't hit women."
"Oh, yeah right.  If she starts a fight, that's her problem!  She's 
provoking you!"
"Is that how demons think?"  John asks.
"Now here's where you humans could benefit.  In hell, there are demon 
queens that are just as if not more powerful than most males.  So demons 
don't care who or what you are, you say or do the wrong thing, you better be 
prepared to defend yourself!"
"You demons are weird, but then again I was expecting that."
"I sense there's more than you're telling me about this whole 'Missy 
thing'."  Morgalla says.

"It's none of your business!"  John says, he starts to walk faster away.
"Hey sorry!"  Morgalla replies trying to catch up.  "I'm just curious!"
 	"Look," John says stopping with a sound of anger "if you must know, I 
had hardly any friends, no car, no future, and my grades left much to be 
desired!  And now my only friend is a lesbian, I have a shitty car, shitty job 
and I still have no fucking future!  Now, are you satisfied?!"
Morgalla looks sad, she didn't mean to upset him.
"I'm sorry," she says in a quiet voice, "I didn't mean..."
"Just leave me alone!"  John walks away.
Morgalla looks depressed, she sighs, then disappears in a burst of 
flame.

HELL

Morgalla sits in a small pentagram she painted on the floor of her room, 
legs crossed and her eyes glowing.  She comes out of a trance, then slaps her 
forehead.
"Dammit!"  She thinks to herself.  "I probably just blew it with him!"
Her father, Zorach the Unholy is was waiting for her.
"Daughter!"  He says.
She spins around startled.
"Uh, father!"  She says.
"You've been to Earth, haven't you?" 
"Uh, well..."
"It's alright, I'm not mad."  Zorach says.  "I've sent your brothers and 
sisters on educational missions to Earth when they were your age, too!  You 
should know the enemy!  Well, you probably have much to do, I'll leave you 
now."
Zorach opens the door (the screams can be heard) he leaves and slams 
the door behind him.  Once outside, Zorach gives a smirk.
A week passed and John had not seen or heard from Morgalla, he 
couldn't believe it, but he was concerned and sad.  She was the first person in 
a long time to treat him with respect.  John sat at the counter at work, doing 
his usual tedious tasks.  Marshal Loomis, his boss approaches him.
"John!"  He says in a commanding voice.

"Your phone messages."  John replies handing Marshal little slips of 
paper.  "Someone named 'Terri' called, sounded important."
"You just ignore that message ever occurred!  Understand?"
"Okay, sure, sorry."  John says defensively.
"Humph," John thinks to himself "how does his wife put up with 
him?"
John went home after work like he always does.
"Hi, dear."  His mom, Lois Davis a short, beautiful woman in her 
forties says as he enters the door.
"Hey."  John replies depressed.
His mom and dad meant well, but they didn't have a clue what was 
going on in his life.  He goes up to his room and closes the door.  He sees 
Morgalla sitting on his bed, hands together on her knees, a look of guilt on 
her face.
"Uh, hi."  John says.
"Hi." Morgalla quietly replies.
"Look," John says.  "I owe you an apology.  I shouldn't have gotten 
mad at you for something you have no fault in."
"It's okay, I shouldn't have pressed into your life like I did.  You barely 
know me."
"If we're to be friends, then you should know me."
Morgalla slowly looks up in surprise and smiles.
"Friends?!"  She says.
"Well, yeah."  John says.  "That is what you want, isn't it?"
"Yes!"  Morgalla says jumping to her feet.  "Well, then if we are to be 
friends I really want to be honest with you."
"Uh oh."  
"Oh, it's nothing bad!  Well, it depends on your point of view.  You 
see, we're supposed to do...something...together."
"Just spit it out already!"  John says.
"We're supposed to make love, alright?!"
Silence follows....	
"Please say something."  Morgalla says.
"Just...have sex and that's it?"  John asks.
"Well, it has to be on Halloween, that's when infernal energy is the 
strongest. And I have to do some other things to prepare."
"Do we have to sacrifice anything?"  John asks.

"Just my virginity."  Morgalla says.  "I have to remain a virgin for this 
ritual to work."
"And when we're done, what happens?"
"I will have gained my full powers.  I will be able to escape hell and 
make a life for myself here on Earth, away from my asshole father!"
"Uh, okay."  John was still trying to soak all of this in.
"Is there a problem?" 
"Oh no!  To be perfectly honest I'm kinda happy about the whole 
thing!"
"Happy?"
"Well, yeah.  A beautiful woman comes out of nowhere and asks you to 
have sex with her, that's every young guy's fantasy!"
"You...think I'm beautiful?"  Morgalla asks blushing, she moves in 
closer.
"Well, yes.  I mean, no offense Morgalla you look..."
"Weird for human standards, I know what with the ears and the horns 
and all."
"Yeah, but you're still..."  John swallows hard "very pretty."
"Well thank you!"  
Morgalla hugs him, again he feels those 'tingles' as before.  They stay 
for a minute then release.
"John," Morgalla says "I think I know why fate chose us to be together.  
I've seen the way others treat you, and I think fate put us together because 
we're both outcasts."
"Like we both don't belong in our worlds?"
"Yeah, we have..."
Morgalla's statement is cut short by the doorbell.
"Oh, excuse me."  John says as he leaves.  
He goes downstairs to the front door and sees his mother inviting 
Andrea in.
"Hey, how are ya'?"  Andrea asks
"Not...bad.  How are you?"  John replies as his mom leaves.
"Fine.  Look, can we talk...in private?"
"Okay."
John leads her downstairs to the basement.  John's father made it into a 
play room with a pool table, air hockey, bar and a large couch just right for 
making out.  John and Andrea sit on the couch, Andrea looks nervous.

"Is there something wrong?"  John asks.
"No," Replies Andrea "just a bit nervous."
"About what?"
"Well, Meggan and I had a little talk, and after twisting her arm a bit, 
I've convinced her to do something."
"I doubt anyone could twist that woman's arm, but what is it?"
"John, I want you to know that you are the closest I have ever been to a 
man in my life, and that if I weren't in love with Meggan, I'd be in love with 
you."  John's eyes widen.  "Yes, it's true.  And I've been thinking a lot about 
it, and I'm now positive that...I love you John."  John's jaw drops.  "Almost 
as much as Meggan.  And I've convinced Meggan...to...let you join us."
"Join you?!"  John says in shock just as Morgalla comes through the 
wall.
"I want to make love to you John.  Both you and Meggan, the three of 
us together!"
"What!?  NO!"  Morgalla yells.
"Andrea," John says "I'm honored...but...I've kinda...met someone."
"You did?!"  Andrea says as a smile comes to her face.  "That's 
wonderful!"  She hugs him.  "What's her name?"
"Uh, it's Morgalla.  And I were to feel bad if we were to..."
"Say no more."  Andrea interrupts.  "I'm so happy for you!  See, I 
knew heaven set aside someone for you!"
"Uh..."  John says.
"I gotta go," Andrea says rising to her feet "but I wanted you to know 
something," She hugs him again and whispers in his ear, "you would have 
been my first man."  She kisses him on the cheek.  "Don't worry, I'll find my 
own way out."
Andrea leaves.
"Why did you say no?"  Morgalla asks with a look of confusion. 
"Anyone I know would have said 'yes'!"
"I...don't know."  John replies "I guess you're one of the reasons."
"It's your body," Morgalla says "it's not like we're married, or even 
dating."
"Yeah, but it would have been my first time too and two women at 
once, I don't know"
"You're a virgin, too?"  

"Yeah, at first it wasn't by choice, but now I guess it is."
"Then this Halloween will be our first time.  That is if you'll do it."
John pauses...
"Yes."  He says with certainty.  "I'll do it.  Geez, twenty years of 
nothing and now this!"
Time seemed to pass very quickly for John and Morgalla, they spent 
every moment they could together, and made sure if they spoke, it was alone.  
She dropped in at work and at home and one day she dropped in at his gym.
John changed in the locker room and came out, Meggan was waiting for him.  
It was the first time they had seen each other, Meggan had been away doing 
her competing.  John felt a little uncomfortable they hadn't discussed the 
"threesome".  The gym is not very busy today, just some big guys training 
together trying to bench more today than they did yesterday.  
"Hey there stud."  Meggan says.  "Now most men...no wait let me 
think..."
She pauses as her hand goes to her chin in thought....
"No, all men would call you crazy."
"For what?"  John asks.
"For turning down two women?  That's every man's dream!  Trust me, 
I know I've dated a lot of you pigs!"
"I'm loyal to Morgalla."
"Ah yes, Morgalla."  Meggan says as they walk up to the stack of free 
weights.  "When are we going to meet her?  We should double date."
"She's moving from....Canada...and she needs to finish some business 
up there."
"Hmmm," Meggan says nodding, thinking he's full of it.
John takes a couple of twenty-pound weights and stands with his feet 
shoulder-width apart.  He then does alternating curls for either arm.  Meggan 
stands behind and spots him.
"I think maybe you should be able to go up to twenty-five next time, 
lifting twenties is getting too easy."  Meggan says.
"Okay."  John manages to grunt out as his biceps strain slightly to life 
the weights.  He finishes then puts the weights down.  He looks at Meggan, 
expecting her to pick up some weights, it was her turn.  He notices something 
is on her mind.
"What's wrong?"  John asks.

"Look, John."  Meggan says.  "At first I was completely against you 
joining Andrea and me, but then I thought about it...and of all the men I know 
in the world...I'd prefer to be with you."
"Well...uh...I'm flattered."  John says.  "You mean you'd rather...with 
me than say, those guys over there?" 
John points to the two absolutely huge guys training on the other side 
of the gym.
"I have."  Meggan replies.
"And?"
Meggan yawns.
"All muscle, no penis."  She says.  "Besides, I can see why you chose 
not to, it being your first time and having two women may have been more 
than you could handle."
"How'd you know I'm a virgin?"  John asks.
"I didn't."  Meggan replies.  "I just tricked you into admitting it."
She smirks and walks over to the drinking fountain.  By now Morgalla 
is there.
"So that's Meggan, huh?"  She asks.
John nods.
"She would break you in half."  
John and Meggan finish working out, John's kinda sweaty so he 
decides to take a shower.  Morgalla's in the locker room with him as he's 
changing.  John looks at her.
"Ah hem."  He says.
"What?"  She says.
"I need to change."  John whispers, trying not to let the other guys in 
the row of lockers next to him hear.
Morgalla sighs and turns around, John strips naked and puts on a towel.
"I've already seen everything, even if it was a dream."  She says.
John walks to the shower stalls and turns on the water, Morgalla waits 
outside.  The two huge guys who were working out sneak up behind John in 
their underwear and stand arms crossed.
"Why is a goddamn toothpick like you in a gym?"  One of them asks in 
a rather "assholeish" tone.
John slowly turns his head to look at them.
"What the hell are you doing?!"  He asks.

"He asked you a question, geek!"  The other guy says.
John sighs and slowly spins all the way around.  He stands, completely 
naked with arms crossed and gives a stern look to them.  The sight of John 
made them look at each other.  They both realized that John had both a bigger 
dick and bigger balls than them.
"Are you a fag?!"  One of them asks.
"Why do you ask?"  John says.  "You looking for a boyfriend?  Or has 
cro-magnon man here already claimed that title?"
They both were confused, they didn't know what "cro-magnon" meant.  
They both leave with a look of complete confusion.  John sighs again and 
continues showering.  Outside the locker room Meggan waits for him.
"There's something I got for you."  She says.  "Come here."
She leads him out into the parking lot to her car, she opens it and pulls 
out a tiny box and gives it to him.
"Here, this is for you."  She says.  "I expect you to fit into these one 
day."
John looking confused opens the box and pulls out a tiny man's string 
bikini purple in color.  The thing would cover hardly anything, but John 
noticed the crotch was exceptionally big.
"No way am I going to fit into these!"  He says.
"Yes you will!"  She says pointing her finger to his chest.  "John, I see 
the desire in you to be more.  You want to have muscles!  Trust me, John it 
feels wonderful!"
"I'm sure it does, but I..."
"I think it would be kinda cool."  She says as she moves along side and 
puts her arm around him.  "You and me, on stage, showing off our big, ripped 
muscles?"
John didn't want to admit it, but she was turning him on.
"Uh...maybe."  He squeaks out.  "But that's a long way from now!"
	John starts to walk away to his own car.
"With me training you, it may be sooner than you think!"  Meggan 
yells.
John gets into his car and starts it up, Morgalla is there.  She sees the 
bikini.
"I don't know, I think you'd look kinda cute."
John gives a "look" at Morgalla.

One night in late August John and Morgalla made arrangements to 
meet in the basement of John's house for dinner.  John's parents often went 
out on Saturday night and would be out for a while.  They invited John every 
time, but he respectfully declined every time (he really didn't want to be seen 
eating dinner with his parents in a public place).  Springdale was a very small 
town where everybody knew everybody.
Morgalla appeared in the basement where John was waiting.  There, he 
set up a table beautifully with his mother's best china and silverware, a 
beautiful tablecloth, and two candles glowed in the dimly lit room.  He also 
had Chinese take-out all ready for them.  Morgalla took one look at what he 
had done and her eyes widened.
"Wow," She said "and what is this for, may I ask?"
"I put this together the best I could."  He nervously says.
"It's beautiful!  No one's ever done anything like this for me before!"
John held out a chair for her to sit down.  She sat on one end, and he 
took his seat at the other.  She noticed how nice he looked, he wore a dress 
shirt and everything.  Even a strange, but nice-smelling fragrance.
"What's that smell?"  She asked.
"You like it?  Andrea gave it to me for my last birthday, she thought it 
would drive women wild."
"It smells nice."
"Thanks, I was afraid I put on too much."
Morgalla looks curiously at her plate, she had never tried Chinese food 
before.
"What's this?"
"It's Chinese food."
"Is it meat?"
"Well, yes.  That right there is pepper steak, and that's chicken.  And 
the white stuff is plain rice."

Morgalla, lacking table manners, sniffs at her plate.  Then grabs a 
handful of the boneless chicken and stuffs it in her mouth and chews fast.  
Almost instantly she notices John's reaction, and how he was using a fork.  
She pauses and gives him an embarrassed look.  She sees the napkin, grabs it 
and wipes her face and hand clean, and gulps the chicken down.  
Uncomfortably Morgalla takes the fork and knife in her hands and fumbles 
with them as she tries to eat her dinner.  She improvises well enough and gets 
through it.  They spend the rest of the night star gazing with his dad's 
telescope.  Morgalla was amazed with all the stars.
"Wow!"  She said in amazement.  "We don't get to see many stars in 
hell, that's where demons are jealous."
As Morgalla peers through the telescope mesmerized, John looks 
uncomfortable as if he were searching for something to say.
"Morgalla..."  He says "is there...a devil?"
She looks up at him.
"Yes.  I personally have never met him, he does have trillions of 
minions, but if you were to visit Hell, you would feel his presence.  You 
humans don't pay much attention to your sixth sense, but it would be going 
haywire if you took one step in Hell!"
"Is he responsible for all the evil in the world?"  John asks.
"Surprisingly no, humans do a good enough job on their own."
"No debate here."
"Since the Devil, or as you call him, has the entire universe and all the 
myriad dimensions to conquer, he has guys like my father to personally 
oversee the conquering of a specific dimension."
"My god, who's here to stop him!?"
"In the old days," Morgalla says "demons had enough power to 
constantly visit Earth and cause all sorts of trouble.  But in the end, it was one 
family of demon slayers who stopped my father, Zorach the Unholy."
"Who?"
"There's a family that's existed for generations named 'Smythe'. 
They're rich and for centuries they've fought the demons.  A thousand years 
ago they stopped a plot to open a portal to Earth, preventing millions of 
demons and half-demons to conquer."
"But why don't the demons try to conquer now, or any time?"
"Demons require infernal energy to survive, without it they die.  "Earth 
used to have some, but now there's hardly any and they would die here."
"But what about you?"  John asks.
"I was born here on Earth," Morgalla replies "and that's rare.  It's very 
difficult for a half-demon to be born here, the slayers usually stop it, or due to 
the lack of infernal energy they die at birth.  I'm one of the lucky ones, I 
guess."
"Oh."  John says nodding.

"But half-demons, being half-human and all, can survive on Earth 
longer than normal demons.  That's why they're important, they're used as 
sentries and foot-soldiers for here on Earth."
"Whoa," John says in amazement "so Hell could try to conquer Earth 
again, right?"
"Most definitely."
Later on in the basement...
"So when are your parents due back?"  She asks.
"Around nine o'clock usually."  John replies.
Morgalla looks at the clock, it was 8:45.
"Well, I'd better go," She says "my father will be looking for me."
"Okay."  He says.
They both stand there for a moment, really not sure what to say or do.
"Uh, John?"  Morgalla asks.
"Yeah?"
"I want you to know that...you're the best thing to ever happen in my 
life."
"I feel the same way about you."
They both step a bit closer, nervously they hold each other by the hips.  
They gaze into each other's eyes as they move their lips closer and closer.  
Their eyes close and their lips press gently together.  Morgalla's hands move 
to either side of John's face.  They stand there a moment, or two, or ten then 
they let go.  It's not until then that they both give a big exhale.  Morgalla's 
head rests gently on John's chest.
"My first kiss."  She quietly says with a smile.
"Same here."  John says.
After Morgalla leaves John was able to wash, dry and put the dishes 
and silverware away.  He also cleaned up any other evidence of his and 
Morgalla's romantic evening.

HELL

Zorach sits quietly in his chamber, he appears to be reading a large red 
book of spells but in reality hidden inside the book is a small paperback 
romance novel.  His sister Zorinda comes barging in.
"Brother!"  She yells, he slams the book shut.	

"Doesn't anybody knock around here!?"  He says.
"You made a small blood oath to our master that we would conquer 
Earth #41675 and our time is almost up!"
"And?" Zorach says in a calm voice.
"And you have sent failure after failure to Earth!"
"A means to an end sister dear, a means to an end.  Everything is going 
according to plan."
"Every time you sent one of our minions to Earth it is killed by the 
Smythe!  They even killed the entire battalion of demon spawn we sent to 
kill them!  Do you want them to know we're planning to invade Earth!?"
"Yes."
"What?!"
"They know we're up to something whether or not we try anything.  I 
want them to think we plan to invade in England."
"You moron!"  Zorinda yells.  "That's the only place we can invade!"
"Oh ye of little brain, are you so sure?"

EARTH - The United States Department of Immigration

Morgalla casually walks among the busy office building. She glances at 
everything that comes her way.  Unaware of her being there, any time 
someone seems to run into her, they just pass through her as if she were a 
ghost.  Morgalla peers around the room looking for a specific person.  She 
finally spots a tall black-haired man with glasses.
"Ah, there you are!"  She says and runs over to him.
"Excuse me, Mr. Wilkins!"  A woman says approaching him.  "I have 
some news for you.  Apparently Me Arnold Lavico has popped up again this 
time in Detroit."
"Oh, really?"  Mr. Wilkins asks.  "Last we saw him he was a cab driver 
in New York.  The time before that he was a garbage man out west.  Send the 
usual welcoming committee and arrest him, and whoever gave him the 
phony I.D."
"Yes sir."  The woman says, then Wilkins walks off to his office.

As he enters he closes the door behind him, Morgalla easily passes 
through it.  Wilkins sits at his computer and turns it on, she stands behind him 
watching carefully at what he does.  A password command appears on the 
computer screen, she looks to see what he types in.
"Lolipop?"  She says out loud.  "Well, no one will ever figure that one 
out!"

EARTH - John's room, October 31

John sits at his computer surfing the net.  In a search engine out of 
curiosity he types in the name "Zorach".  To his surprise he found something, 
a website about a demon cult, who worshiped 'Zorach the Unholy'!  And it 
was based in Maddison, not far from here!  The cult was called "Cult of the 
Demon's Thrall".  John reads a little of the opening page and is disgusted.  
Morgalla then appears behind him.
"Whatcha' doin'?  She asks.
"I found a website that worships your father!"  John replies.
"Oh, yeah the 'Demon's Thrall'.  They're a bunch of freaks and 
weirdos!"
"It sure looks like it."
"But don't let them fool you," Morgalla says "their leader, George 
Leland is smart, evil and dangerous!"
"Oh, great!"
"But anyway, I'm all ready for tonight." Morgalla says wrapping her 
arms around John and kissing him on the cheek.  "Did you find a place?"
"Yes.  In the basement."
"What about your parents?"
"They left this morning on their second honeymoon.  They'll be gone 
for a week."
"I told you fate would have everything handled."
They both stand, John puts his arms around her waist, she puts her arms 
around his neck.  John kisses his soon-to-be-lover long and gently, his tongue 
sliding in and out of her mouth in slow, sexy thrusts.  Morgalla moans softly, 
then they stop.
"I have to run a few errands."  John says
"I'll go with you, but we have to hurry back, I have to prepare for the 
ritual."

John and Morgalla leave to go to the local "Giganto Mall" where John 
does some shopping.  He was secretly saving up to buy Morgalla a locket.  
He snuck off to the jewelry store when she wasn't looking.  He sneaks the 
locket into a shopping bag, just before she finds him again.
"There you are!"  She says.  "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you 
were trying to lose me."
"Don't be silly."  He replies.
They were about to leave when John noticed someone approaching him 
in the crowd.  It was Andrea and Meggan.
"John, hi!"  Andrea says.  "How are you?"
"Not bad, and you?"  John replies.
"We're okay, we've been meaning to call you."
"Yeah, same here, but I've been bust with classes and all."
"And your girlfriend?"  Meggan says sarcastically.
"Yeah, that to."  John says.
As they're talking, Morgalla looks around the mall curiously.  She sees 
something she didn't before, children running around dressed up in costumes 
and everywhere the place is decorated with orange and black with signs that 
say "Happy Halloween".  Her eyebrow goes up.
"Okay, John."  Meggan says.  "Time to confess, this girlfriend of yours 
is..."
"Right here!"  Morgalla says coming out of nowhere wrapping her 
arms around John and giving him a big kiss.  John's eyes nearly bug out of 
their skull at the sight of his half-demon girlfriend in public.  Especially since 
Andrea and Meggan could now see her for some reason.
"John, is this...?"  Andrea says with both her and Meggan's eyes wide.
"Hi, I'm Morgalla!"  She says extending her hand.
"Uh, hi!  Nice to finally meet you!"  Andrea says shaking her hand 
"Cool costume."
"Thanks!"  Morgalla says.  "I just came from work.  I'm a Kindergarten 
teacher, the kids loved it!"
"Geez, you'd think they'd be afraid of a demon."
"Oh, they know me.  I'm harmless."  Morgalla says, she sees the clock, 
it was 5:30. "Uh, dearest it's getting late we should be going."
"Oh, yeah we should." John says.
"It was nice meeting you, we should double date sometime!"  Morgalla 
says as the two of them leave.
Andrea looks at Meggan and smiles.

"See, I told you he didn't make her up!"  She says.
"Alright, alright."  Meggan sighs.
John and Morgalla walk away, she has a big smile on her face.
"This is the first time I've been in public where everyone can see me."  
She says.
"Yeah, and the last time."  John replies.  "Morgalla, you still haven't 
told me what you're going to do after tonight."
"Don't worry, I have everything taken care of!"  She replies.
Later in John's basement, Morgalla removed the rug to reveal the 
concrete floor underneath.  She painted a red pentagram with a thick red 
liquid.  John comes down wearing only his robe and he also has a small radio.  
He sees the six-foot pentagram on the floor.
"Will that come out?"  He asks.  "My parents see that I'm dead!"
"Will you quit your worrying?"  She replies.  "You're spoiling the 
mood!"
"There's a mood?"  John says as he plugs in the radio and turns it on.
"What's that for?"  She asks.
"Well, to be honest I'm nervous as hell and I thought this would ease 
the tension."
"That's cool."  She replies.  She finishes the pentagram and stands.  
"We have to wait a moment for the bl....paint to dry.  Meanwhile I have to 
paint some symbols on you, all part of the ritual."
"Uh, okay."  John says nervously as Morgalla approaches him. 
"Morgalla, I got you something today."
"Really?"  Morgalla said curiously.  "What is it?"
John reached into his robe pocket, pulled out a small jewelry box and 
handed it to Morgalla.  She opens it and a soft golden glow falls over her face 
as she smiles.  She pulls out a small circular locket with the letter "M" 
engraved.
"It's beautiful!"  She says then kisses him.

The soft music helped, but only a little as she held him and kissed him 
gently.  Morgalla's hands ran up and down his back, then slowly slipped 
down and squeezed his ass.  His eyes opened wide at that.  She then moved 
one hand to his crotch and gently squeezed his prick, which by now was 
bulging.  John lets out a soft moan at the sensations he was feeling.  She then 
lets go of his lips, and reached down to the belt of his robe.  She looked up 
and gave him a grin, then undid his robe.  John's robe opened wide revealing 
his slender yet ripped body.
"Oh....my god."  Morgalla says in awe.  "John, you're...beautiful!"
"Uh, thank you."  John says blushing.
"Morgalla runs her hands over his bare chest, she squeezes his firm 
shoulders, her fingers dance down his six-pack.  John's cock is now hard as a 
rock.  She looks down and notices his penis, she gasps again.
"What?"  John asks.  "What is it?"
"Uh...do all humans look...like that?"  Morgalla asks referring to his 
penis.
"Look like what?"  John says.
"Yours...looks different from the ones I've seen.  And I've seen a lot!"
John looks confused for a moment, then it hits him.
"OH!  Wait!"  John says "I'm circumcised!"
"Circum-what?"  Morgalla asks.
"Uh, it's when..."  John reaches over and whispers in her ear.  A look of 
shock befalls Morgalla's face.
"Oh, you poor dear!"  She says in sympathy, then she hugs him.
"It's okay," John says "I was a baby, I don't remember anything.  Uh, 
Morgalla?"  John says stammering.  "Not that I don't like what you're doing, 
but aren't you supposed to....paint...something?"
"Oh, yeah."  She replies coming back to her senses.
She reaches down and picks up the paint brush and jar, John's robe 
drops to the ground.  Completely naked, all John could do was stand there 
while Morgalla painted a series of strange symbols on his chest, abdomen, 
arms, legs and his back.  It only takes her a few minutes.
"Done!"  She says.
"I feel so funky."  John says with his arms outstretched waiting for the 
"paint" to dry.
Morgalla then turns her back to John, then she slowly unzips her dress 
and lets it fall to the floor.  Her firm, naked body, now visible to John, made 
him hold his breath and his jaw drop.  She slowly turns her head and looks at 
him, she gives him a smirk.
"Do you...like?"  She asks.
"Oh, yes!"  John replies.   "Morgalla, you're the most beautiful woman 
I've ever know."

"Better looking than Missy?"
"Who?"  John said.
Morgalla blushes a dark orange, she thought he was joking but he 
honestly could not remember anyone at that moment.
"Why thank you!"  She says.
Morgalla takes the brush and paints similar symbols on herself in the 
same places that she painted John.  He was incredible impressed as to how 
well she painted the symbols on her back with ease.  She then finishes.  John 
lies on his back in the pentagram, Morgalla climbs on top of him.  As soon as 
they're in position, the pentagram glows a soft red.  Hands on his chest, he 
breaths heavily.  She slowly moves down and kisses him deeply.  Outside, 
thunder and lightning fill the night sky as they embrace.  Morgalla rises 
again, she takes John's prick in hand and slowly slips it inside her.  They both 
cry out as his cock pierces the lips of her wet pussy.  She slowly starts to 
descend down his shaft, moaning the whole way down.  She eventually gets 
to the bottom.
"Oh...oh god." Morgalla says breathing heavily.  "John, you're....you're 
inside me!"
"It...it feels so good!"  John cries out holding her firm breasts, her 
nipples erect.
She starts to pick up the pace a little, but still continues slowly.  Neither 
of them notice, but the markings on both of their bodies were glowing.
"Uh, uh....I think....I'm gonna...YES!"  Morgalla cries out as she arches 
back, breasts heaving upward as her first orgasm racks at her body.  "Yes, 
yes, YES!"
John sits up and takes one of her nipples in his mouth, and her ass in 
his hands.  Morgalla's rhythm speeds up tremendously as she rocks harder 
and faster.
"Oh, oh!" She cries out.  "I'm coming again!"
This time Morgalla screams as this orgasm is even larger than the last.  
The read 11:55, neither John or Morgalla noticed or cared as they continued 
their hot love-making.  Bodies intertwined, it was John's turn to be on top.  
Morgalla's legs embraced his hips, her arms embraced his back.  He pumped 
and trusted harder and faster.  The red markings glowed brighter.
"Uh...Morgalla...I'm gonna cum!"  Both of them cry out as the clock 
struck midnight.

"Yes, YES! Me, too!"
The two have a simultaneous orgasm as John's hot cum poured into 
her.  That seemed to be the last component needed for the ritual.  As soon as 
John's hot cum filled her, her eyes glowed red.  John felt his convulsions 
subside and he rolled off her unconscious.  Thunder and lightning filled the 
violent sky as Morgalla stood, she felt strong, powerful, as if she could take 
on anyone!  Unfortunately, she was so enthralled with her new power she 
didn't notice John glowed red for a brief moment.
"YES!!!!" She cried out.  "I feel powerful enough to take on and Hell 
itself!  And I owe it all to you dearest!"  She looks down to see John passed 
out, but wasn't glowing red anymore.  "Oh, you poor dear, I must've taken 
more out of you than your hot love.  Oooo, I wish you could feel what I'm 
feeling, it's wonderful!"
With a wave of her hand the red pentagram and the markings on either 
of their bodies disappeared.  She then picked up John's limp body and carried 
him easily upstairs and put him to bed.  She covered his naked body and 
kissed him on the forehead.
"Rest, my love."  She said.  "I have packing to do."
Their love making caused a huge thunderstorm which lasted the entire 
night, but by morning the sun was shining brightly.  John woke up and slowly 
rolled over onto his back.  Morgalla then rested her body on top of his, but 
she looked...different.
"Good morning dearest!"  She said happily.
John's eyes nearly popped out of his skull at what he saw.  Morgalla 
was a human!  Her orange skin was gone, so were the horns and her pointed 
ears.  And instead of dark orange she had dark red hair.
"M...Morgalla?"  John said in astoundment.
"Who else?"  She replied with a big smile.  "Now you know how I'll 
build a life here!  I just change my shape at will!"
"Whoa, cool!"  John said as he tried to sit up, but couldn't.  He plops 
back down on the bed.
"Oh, I'm sorry.  The 'Dark Mating' must've taken a lot out of you.  You 
humans are fragile after all."
"That shirt you're wearing looks familiar."
"Oh, yeah.  I hope you don't mind I'm going to borrow this and your 
shorts and a pair of your mom's shoes.  I'm going shopping!"

"How? With what money?"  John manages to moan out.
"Don't worry about money, I've got all our financial problems taken 
care of from now on!"

HELL

Zorach sits in his lounger watching a lousy soap opera on t.v.  The 
actor's voices can be heard.
"Mark!"  A woman on t.v. says.  "You slept with my mother, my sister, 
and my best friend!  All at the same time!  How could you Mark?!  How 
could you?!"
"Because I can baby!"  Mark replies.  "Because I can!"
Zorach wipes a tear from his eye.
"That's beautiful!"  He says to himself.
Then Necrodeus, Borosh and Lu come barging in.
"Master!"  Necrodeus says.  "Morgalla is missing!  And her room is 
empty!"
Zorach switches the t.v. off.
"I know that, dammit!"  He yells.
"But...but master..."  Borosh says.
"I know everything that's going on, now get out!"  Zorach yells.
"Y..yes lord."  Necrodeus says, then the three of them leave.











Diary of Morgalla-November 1

If I'm going to live in the human world, I'll use 
their calendar as well.  Last night was the most 
incredible night of my life!  John and I made love and 
the 'Dark Mating' was a complete success!  I feel 
powerful enough to take on anyone!  I'm getting used to 
my powers quickly, too!  I've already altered my form to 
fit a human, everyone will think I'm an ordinary girl.
I've also solved any and all problems with the 
I.R.S., the Immigration people and everyone else who 
might give me trouble.
I merely transported back to Hell and then to the 
necessary places all over the country and with some 
mind-control I am now an American citizen named 
Morgalla McKenzie!  If anyone asks, I'm from 
Canada and all previous records were destroyed along 
with my parents killed in a fire.  And if they don't 
believe me, I'll just control their minds, the human mind 
can be very weak!

EARTH-The DMV

Morgalla stood in line at the Department of Motor Vehicles.  The line 
was quite long, but not for Morgalla she merely used her little mind trick on 
the people in line ahead of her and made them see things they wanted to see.

"Your car's being stolen."  She said to one guy, he runs off.  "Hey wow!  
A hundred dollar bill!"  A woman starts looking at the floor.  "Check out that 
hot babe over there!"  She says to one guy with no response.  "Check out that 
hot guy over there!"
"Ooo, where?!"  The guy says stepping out of line.
She makes it up to the front easily and talks to the lady at the counter.
"I am in need of a driver's license right now."  Morgalla says.
"You'll need to show proof you've passed the driver's education course, 
take our written and driving exam and fill out all of our legal documents."
The lady lays out a series of half-a-dozen forms.  Morgalla pauses a 
moment looking at all the forms in front of her.
"No."  She says.
"Very well then miss!"  The lady says smiling.  "Just step in front of the 
camera and smile!"
Morgalla walks out with her new license, she then steps out into the 
middle of the street and hails down a cab.
"Halt!"  She says.
The taxi screeches to a halt and the driver steps out.
"You dumb bitch!"  He yells.
"Excuse me?!"  Morgalla replies.
"I mean, where can I take you ma'am?"
"That's better!"
She gets into the back seat.
"Where's the most expensive cars sold?"  She asks.
Later at a car dealership a man approaches Morgalla thinking "what 
does this little girl want?"
"May I help you miss?"  He says.
"I will buy a very expensive car today and you will ask no questions, 
understood?"
"Of course, right this way!"  He can't help but say.
He leads her to a brand new cherry red Dodge Viper, she pulls out a 
large wad of money.
"That will cover at least the first two payments," She says "I'll pay the 
rest off tomorrow."
"Yes, ma'am!"  He replies smiling.
"Hmmm, don't like the color, though."  
She touches the car and it turns black.
"You didn't see that."  She says.
"Didn't see what?"  He asks.

"Good."
Morgalla gets behind the wheel, starts the car up and steps on the gas.  
The car squeals out of the lot.  Morgalla then goes to the huge mall she and 
John went to yesterday and went on the largest shopping spree.  She buys 
clothes, jewelry, perfume, everything her heart desired.  She steps out of the 
mall wearing her new spring dress and three young men behind her carrying 
all of her stuff.  Her new car pulls up and another young man steps out.
"Here's you car miss!"  He says and hands her the keys.
"Thank you!"  She says as she pulls out a twenty and gives it to him.  
She does the same for the other three as the pack her things into the 
trunk and passenger side.  When done, she peels out of the parking lot going 
full throttle.
Meanwhile back at home John finally wakes up.  He looks at the clock, 
it was past four in the afternoon!  He manages to crawl out of bed, the first 
thing he notices is he's still naked.  All the events of the previous night are 
coming back to him.  He smiles.  John takes a shower and gets dressed.  He 
was just finishing combing his hair when it happens: All of a sudden every 
single muscle in his body tensed up, as if he were flexing all of them at once.
"W....what the hell?!"  He says out loud.
He then feels a sensation in his mind that his clothes were...not good.  
He couldn't wear them anymore.  He rips his shirt off then drops his pants.  
Completely naked, John then feels a different sensation, a tingling in his 
hands and feet.  John looks at his hands, they then turn bright orange and his 
feet as well.  His toes merge together to form two large toes on either foot.  
The tingles then continue up his arms and legs as they too turn orange and the 
muscles grow to immense sizes.  Thankfully, there was no pain, but a rush of 
strength and power.
"Ahhhhh!   AHHHHHHH!"  John cries out as he does a bicep flex and 
his biceps then grow larger than softballs.  His hair grew long and grey, his 
ears long and pointed and his face, orange.  He also seemed to grow a foot 
taller.
"Ohhh yesss!"  John cries out again then reaches up to the top of the 
doorway and grips it tightly.

Body tense, standing on his toes he feels the power flow down his arms 
to his shoulders and then his back.  The muscles grow making a ripping 
sound the whole way.  Then the sensations move from his feet to his calves, 
hamstrings, quads and even his ass as all the muscles rip and bulge.  His skin 
is so thin now it seemed as if the muscles would rip through at any time. 
John's chest and abs now all transform into huge, ripped orange muscles.  
John screams out as loud as he could.  He then falls on all fours into the 
hallway.  He manages to rise to his knees.  The sensations could now be felt 
in his crotch.
"Oh...oh please YES!"  He yells as his balls swell up to over twice their 
original size.  A series of snaps, crackles and pops can be heard as they grew.  
The same sound is heard as his prick, now hard, grows to a foot long 
and incredibly thick.  John screams what sounds to be in lacerating pain, but 
in reality it was the greatest pleasure changing into the orange behemoth.  
Then the transformation stops.  He opens his eyes, they're now a bright 
lavender color.  
John walks out into the hall and sees his entire body in the large mirror.  
His jaw dropped at what he saw.  His entire body took the form of a muscular 
man with orange skin.  He was now bigger than any bodybuilder, he also 
noticed he stood at least a foot taller.  every muscle was now huge and 
ripped, his ears pointed like Morgalla's and his hair now long and grey and 
his toes what used to be ten, now he only has two on either foot.  He also 
noticed he had absolutely no hair on his body save for the hair on his head.  
But the thing that shocked him the most was his cock and balls.  His dick was 
now huge, at least a foot long and four inches think.  Under it, his nut sack 
hung full and large with each of his testicles bigger than golf balls.
John then poses in the mirror, mesmerized by his new body.  Flexing 
every muscle, posing in every pose he saw the other male bodybuilders do in 
his magazine collection.  He felt powerful, strong, sexy and horny, but then 
the sensations stopped as he came to his senses.
"Wh...what the hell has happened to me?"  He asked himself.
Morgalla got pulled over by the cops.  She sat in her new Viper 
whistling as the cop approached her.
"Do you know how fast you were going?"  He asked.
"I don't know," She replies "the little needle doesn't do any higher than 
150!"
"Don't get smart with me miss!  Now let me see your license and 
registration!"
"You don't need to see me license!"  Morgalla says.

"I don't need to see your license."  The cop replied in a trance.
"I can go about my business."  Morgalla said.
"You can go about your business."  The cop said.
"These aren't the droids you're looking for."
"These aren't the droids I'm looking for."
Morgalla bursts out laughing.	
"Sorry, I just had to say that!"  She says.  "Don't worry, you'll be out of 
that trance when I'm gone.  But you won't remember anything!"
She hits the gas and speeds off.  When she's gone, the cops wakes up.
Morgalla returns to John's home.  She casually walks through the front 
door with bags in either hand.
"Oh, dearest!"  She yells in a happy voice.  "I'm home!"
There's silence...
She drops her bags and walks upstairs, thinking he's still asleep.
"John?"  She asks walking into his room.
"M...Morgalla?"  John says in a nervous voice.
She looks over and sees "someone" wrapped completely in a blanket.
"John, is that you?"  She asks walking up to him.
"Uh, kinda."  John replies.
"What's the matter?"  She asks kneeling down to him.
"Much!"  John replies trying to squirm away.  Morgalla grabs him by 
his shoulder but her eyes widen when she feels a huge ball of muscle.
"John, what's going on here?"  He says as she pulls the blanket off of 
him.
She gasps as she sees John's new huge, ripped body which he's trying 
to hide.
"What the hell?!"  She says.
"That's what I said!"  He replies.  "Morgalla what the hell has happened 
to me!?"
She grabs his hands and help him to his feet, as soon as she sees his 
new monster prick, she gasps again.
"Yeah, I know!"  John says.  "And it's been hard for over half-an-hour!  
I even tried an ice pack but it melted in less than a minute!"

"Hmmm." Morgalla says as she places on hand on John's erect dick and 
leans on it.  He's so strong how it easily supports her weight.  Her other hand 
goes to her chin in contemplation.  "The only explanation I can give is that 
the 'Dark Mating' must've effected you, too.  You are the first human to go 
through with it, we didn't know what would happen."
She looks up at him to see that his eyes were closed, he was breathing 
heavily and he was trembling.
"What's the matter?"  She asks.
"Your...touch.  It feels so...good!"
"Oh really?"  She says.
Morgalla then strokes his dick with both hands, running up and down 
his shaft.  This only sends him into a whirl of pleasure as he looses his 
balance and falls back to the floor.  She kneels to him again.
"Did that excite you?" She asks.
"Oh, yes."  John replies but again he returns to his senses.  "Morgalla, 
wait, I'm scared.  What if I can't turn back, what if I'm stuck like this 
forever?"
She sees John is tearing up and moves in close to comfort him.
"John, don't worry."  She says, stroking his cock.  "If you do have the 
powers of a demon now, you're gonna love what you can do.  You're a demon 
now, John.  An unnatural one, but a demon nonetheless."
Morgalla starts to take off her clothes, John kisses her neck and fondles 
her breasts.
"I want you so badly," John says "but I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
"First rule with the powers of a demon:" Morgalla says "This lovely 
device here," she strokes his dick "can do no harm!"
"None?"
"Not if the woman truly wants you!  It's a tool for love."
"Cool!"  John says.
Morgalla is completely naked by now and in John's arms.  They kiss 
passionately as John's cock pierces Morgalla's wet pussy.  They both cry out 
in pleasure.
"Ahhhhh!"  John cries out.  "It feels so good!"
"Rule...ah...two."  Morgalla says.  "Every part....uh...of your body 
is...uh...UH!  Is now magical.  The magic...is...oh, OH, OH!  Is intended..."
"Morgalla," John interrupts "explain this to me later, for now just fuck 
me!"
"Ah, oh, good advice lover!  Ah.  AH!   AGGHHHHH!"  Orgasm racks 
at Morgalla's body as she spasms wildly in John's embrace.

That only made her speed up the rhythm.  The next time she came, 
John came with her.  His cum gushed into her body causing her to cry out 
louder.  He came so much, it overflowed out of her steaming pussy and onto 
John's legs, stomach and floor.
"Oh...ah...that's a good start!"  Morgalla pants.  "You've discovered rule 
two: Your body is magical, and so is you ejaculate.  It's mere contact will 
cause pleasure!"
But almost instantly as his cum touched the his flesh and the floor it 
disappeared.  It dissolved into steam.
"What happened?"  John asked.
"It doesn't last long in the air."  Morgalla says.  "I have a feeling we're 
going to have fun with this!"
"Can you teach me to use my powers?"
"Sure thing!"
Morgalla lies on the bed, John climbs up on top of her.
"Oooo, hard again are we?"  She says.
"It's weird, my...my erection didn't subside one bit!"
John slips his prick into his lover and begins to thrust in slow, even 
strokes.

EARTH - Somewhere else in Springdale

On a construction site were they were building an apartment complex 
some workers make a startling discovery.  They were digging a foundation 
for the building when a large mechanized shovel hit rock instead of dirt.
"Hey Bob!"  The shovel operator yelled.  "C'mere, I found something!"
The supervisor ran over.
"What is it Frank?"  He asked as they both kneeled to the ground.
Frank starts uncovering the stone with a hand shovel.
"At first I thought it was just a big rock but it looks geometric."  Frank 
said.  "Like it's a large square or rectangle!"
"Oh, that's just great!"  Bob said.  "The boss isn't going to like this!"

JOHN'S HOUSE, HOURS LATER


John had at least five orgasms and was still going strong.  Morgalla lost 
track of how many she had.  She was back in her demon form, both of them 
on the basement couch.  She was slowly moving up and down on his titanic 
cock.  Then she stopped.
"Wait, oh god!"  She said trying to catch her breath.
"What is it?"  John said, also breathing heavily.
"Oh, John.  You're so good...but we...we've been going for hours now 
and it's..."  She looks at the clock. "two a.m.!  Holy crap!  Even demons don't 
last as long as you!"
"Really?  Cool!"
Morgalla almost passed out right there, so John picked her up and 
carried her to his bed.  Now completely unconscious, he tucked her in and 
kissed her good-night.  John felt pumped, he wasn't tired at all.  Still naked 
and in his demon form he climed up to the roof and looked around, strange 
how the cool autumn air didn't effect him, his skin was still warm.  His 
neighborhood was quiet and small, no one would notice him.  John's 
imagination was truly great, and his new powers was the perfect tool to use 
for exploring endless creative possibilities.  John concentrated, then two more 
appendages grew from his back and then they spread out to reveal a set of bat 
wings.  He lept off the house and glided up into the night sky, the full moon 
lightly illuminating his naked muscular body.  The sensation of the wind 
running accross his physique gave John a sense of peace.  He closed his eyes 
and glided high above the town, absolutely no one aware of what he was 
doing.  
He then looked at the woods behind his house, he felt a sudden urge.  
John landed in the woods, the bat wings then retract and disappear.  He heard 
sounds around him like never before, although he had walked in these woods 
a hundred times.  The sents of animals caught his nose, and something primal 
took over in his mind, and he got an idea.  Long claws grew from his fingers 
and toes, his body grew long, his hands changed into paws and all over his 
body thick grey hair grew.  He got down on all fours as his hind legs changed 
into the hind legs of some kind of wolf.  And then his face grew long and 
wolf-like.  John then ran off chasing the sent that was driving his mind wild.  
He tracked the sent down, it was a deer.  The two creatures' eyes locked and 
they gazed at each other.
"Wait a minute," John thought to himself "I don't want to eat a live 
deer!  I was so overwhelmed by the sent it drove me wild."

But then another sent hit him...one of perfume.  John then chased off 
after that one, headed towards some houses.  Meanwhile Missy Rider was in 
the backyard of her house smoking a cigarette when she hear something 
coming from the woods, then a large animal lept from the trees high into the 
air.  John changed back to his demon form in mid-air and landed less that ten 
feet from Missy, the shock on the ground was so great it knocked her off her 
feet.
"Missy?!"  John says.
Missy was shocked at first, but then she saw it was a man, a rather 
hunky one at that.  But she couldn't see clearly for it was dark despite the full 
moon's glow.  She couldn't see that he had orange skin or his ears were 
pointed.
"You know me?"  Missy says in shock.  "Stud, I would've remembered 
meeting you!"  She then looks and sees that he's naked, with a huge member 
hanging.  "Oh my god!  You're naked!"
"Uh, I'm a nudist."  John replies.  "Excuse me." 
John starts to walk away but Missy persues.
"Wait!" She says as she takes her shoes off. "I could be naked too!"
"She's a slut!"  John thinks to himself.  "But wait, this could be an 
advantage.  She doesn't see it's me or that I'm weird looking!  All she can see 
is my huge body."
John turns around.
"Uh, no.  Don't take off your clothes."  John says, he didn't want to see 
Missy naked anyway.  "How do you feel about guys who are into 
bodybuilding?"
"Oh, I love it!"  Missy says as she runs her hands over his ripped 
stomach.  "Goddamn, you're a big fucker!  I can wash my clothes on your 
stomach!"
"Do you like this?"  John says as he kneels down slightly and flexes his 
humoungous bicep.
"OH YES!"  Missy says feeling him up.
John then poses for Missy in every way, and she feels his huge 
muscles.
"You like muscle?"  John says grunting.
"YES!"  Missy says.
"You like my body?"  John says grunting.
"YES!"  Missy replies.
"You want my body?"  John says grunting.

"Oh god YES!"  Missy says reaching for his cock which is still unerect.
John stops her hand from touching his prick.
"Tough!"  John says then walks away towards the woods.
"What?!"  Missy says with a look of shock.  "You goddamn tease!"  
"Now you know how it feels!"  John thinks to himself, then he's gone.
Missy drops to her knees in shock and dissappointment, then her father 
pops his head out the back door.
"Missy, you smoking out here again?!"  He says angrily.
John walked back into the woods again with look of triumph, he felt 
good about himself.  He just gave the queen bitch of the world masturbation 
material for the rest of her life!  But then John felt a bit tired, all that fucking, 
chasing and flexing left him tired, so tired he passed out there in the woods 
and slept through to the morning.
The sun woke him up, John quickly noticed that he was in his human 
form and still naked.
"What the?!"  John says out loud.
Then he heard a dog barking, then a dachshund found him and growled.
"Mitzie!"  A woman's voice says.
"Oh dear god!"  John says.
Then a sight John was not expecting, a naked woman appeared.  She 
was 5'11", slender with large breasts, a beautiful face and long auburn hair.  
And it wasn't just any woman, it was Katherine Jenkins, a divorced 33-year-
old who lived a block from John's house!
"There you are girl!"  She says.  "What are you barking at?"
She then gasps as she sees John.
"John?!"  She says in shock.
"Ms....Ms. Jenkins!?"  John replies.
Her look then turns to one of pleasant surprise.
"I didn't know you were a nudist!"  She says.
"Uh, yeah."  John says getting up.  "I just started."
Katherine looks his fit body over.  She is especially pleased to see that 
he's very well-endowed.
"I, uh..."  She says "I try to come back here whenever I can, there are 
no nude beaches in Wisconsin!"
"Uh, yeah same reason here."  John replies.

Now he couldn't explain it, but John felt completely comfortable 
standing naked in front of this woman.  He though maybe it was because he 
had a sex life, but in reality his new demon half was effecting him on a 
subconscious level.
"What I really want to do is go to the French Riviera."  She says.  "I've 
been saving for a while now."
John started to get into the conversation now.
"Yeah, I just...feel so..."
"Free?"  She interrupts.
"Yeah!"  He says.  "It's so cool!"  
They both pause for a moment.  She is totally checking his bod out 
while John tries to stay distracted by other things.
"Well, I should be going."  John says, then walks away.
When he gets to about twenty feet she says...
"But the way, John.  Nice bod!  I sunbathe nude by my pool in the 
summer! Feel free to drop by!"
John pauses a moment, he remembered her house had a large fence 
which no one could see over.
"Uh, thanks."  He says then walks away, she checks his ass out the 
whole way.
He goes through the woods and gets to his house.  Making sure that the 
coast is clear, he makes a run for the back door.  It was around noon and 
Morgalla had just managed to crawl out of bed.  She put on one of John's 
sweatshirts that went all the way down past her hips.  She walks downstairs 
to see John is nowhere to be found.
"John?"  She says.
John then comes in trough the back door, she hears him and walks over.
"Where have you been?"  She says.  "And why are you still naked?"
"Some weird things are going on!"  John says.  "I think having demon 
powers effected me more than I thought!"
"Like what?"  She asks.
"I like...no LOVE being naked!"  John says as he walks upstairs to the 
bathroom.
"Well, demons don't like clothes either.  It's obviously effecting you in 
a subconscious way."

John takes a shower and puts on a pair of his white bikini underwear.  
He goes down stairs to the basement where Morgalla was going through his 
dad's books.  She looks up to see him, damn did he look good.  She sat 
quietly on the floor and watched him.  John reaches down and picks up the 
couch with both hands.  He grunts and his toned muscles strain.  He lifts it 
over his head, then easily down to the ground.  He then walks over to the 
pool table, flips it over and lies underneath it.  Morgalla watches in awe as 
John does bench-presses with the pool table, grunting slightly with each rep.  
When done, he puts it back.
"Oh, yeah!"  John says panting.
"You figured out how to change back, I see."  Morgalla says.
John spins around.
"Yeah, I think I did that subconsciously, too."  He replies.  "But I've 
noticed that I definitely have limits to these powers."
"Like what?"
"Take a look."
John flexes his bicep, it grows twice it's size and it turns orange.
"See?"  John says.  "I can alter my form, but every time it's something 
non-human.  So it would appear that I cannot look like another human being, 
or a tall one, or a muscular one."
"More-muscular one."  Morgalla says smiling.
"Thanks."  John says.
His body then tenses up again as his cock springs to life and rips 
through his underwear.  He then lets out a huge wail as his body changes into 
the demon again, his underwear in shreds falls to the floor.  He walks over to 
Morgalla, she looks up at him breathing heavily.  His chest heaved with each 
breath.
"So you like being a bodybuilder?"  She asks.
"Yes."  John quietly replies.
  He then lies on top of her and thrusts his dick into his lover again.
"Uh, Morgalla."  John says stopping.  "Just out of curiosity, where did 
you get the money to buy a Dodge Viper?"
"I've been embezzling gold and jewelry from Hell's treasury for years 
now, and transferring it into a secret bank account."
"How much money?"
"Five or six million."
"What?"  John yells.  "Don't you think someone's going to notice six 
million dollars worth of gold and jewelry missing?!"

"There's a lot there."  Morgalla says.  "And besides, money isn't the 
most important thing to a demon, physical power is.  They only keep the gold 
and jewels because it's pretty."
"Cool." John says, then continues thrusting.

SPRINGDALE - The construction site

The foreman approaches the other workers who have grouped together 
for a meeting.
"What's goin' on, Bob?" One of them asks.
"We're pulling out, all construction is done with."  Bob says.
"What for?"  Another asks.
"Some guy bought the land we're now on for a shit load of money, and 
this new owner is ordering everyone and everything off this land 
immediately!"
John and Morgalla went out to dinner, then to movie in the 'Giganto 
Mall'.  They didn't know what the movie was about, they were too busy 
making out throughout it.  After the movie they went around the mall and 
finally ended up in the bookstore.  John was browsing through the magazines 
when he...felt something.  Not something physical, but as if he were being 
watched.  He turned around and saw two teenage girls no older than fifteen 
watching him from across the room giggling.  As soon as they noticed he was 
looking they spun around embarrassed.  John gives a perplexed look.  
Morgalla with about half-a-dozen books in hand approaches.
"What's wrong?"  She asks noticing the look on his face.
"Those girls over there," he whispers "I don't know how to explain 
it...but I...sense something from them."
"They want you."  Morgalla says.  "They don't lust after you, but they 
think you're cute."
"But how do we know that?"
"Another one of our powers, John.  We're empathic, we can sense the 
emotions from other beings."
"Oh really?"  John says smiling.
They went home and had hot sex again most of the night.  Morgalla 
was having trouble keeping up with him, his sex drive was incredible.

The next day John had to go to work.  He didn't want to, he still wanted 
Morgalla, but there was something that he was looking forward to.  He 
entered the bank and looked around, he could sense what his co-workers were 
feeling.  George over at his desk was stressing out over all the paper work he 
had to do.  Jill was hot for Dennis, Dennis was hot for Susie, and Susie was 
married so she wasn't hot for anybody.  In fact, John felt a cold chill when he 
looked at Susie, who probably hadn't had a man since the Reagan 
Administration.  And then there was Marshal Loomis, his boss.  John felt 
something really strong coming from him.
"Davis!"  Loomis says walking up to him.  "You're five minutes late!  
One more incident like this and you're fired!"
John just looks at him, then smiles.
"You're hiding something aren't you?"  John says.
"Excuse me?"  Marshal replies.
John steps closer and circles Marshal as a shark does it's prey.
"Oh yes, you're hiding something!  I can't quite put my finger on it, but 
there's something you don't want the world to know!"
"I...don't know what you're talking about!"  Marshal says nervously, 
sweat pouring down his forehead.
"What is it Marshal?"  John asks whispering in his ear.  "Why deny it, 
it's only a matter of time before everyone finds out!"
"Leave me alone!"  Marshal says sounding like a baby.
"What are you afraid of, Marshal?"
"OKAY!  ALRIGHT!  I admit it!  I'm cheating on my wife with 
another man!"  Marshal yells so the entire bank can hear.
The entire bank, both employees and patrons are silent looking in 
Marshal's direction.  John's eyebrows go up.
"I'm taking the day off with pay."  John says using his new trick 
Morgalla taught him.
"Okay."  Marshal squeaks out.
John went home.  When he got there, Morgalla was in the basement on 
the pool table, using the long edge as a balance beam.  She was wearing a 
skin-tight black leotard like the kind gymnasts use.  She stood on her hands 
and pointed her toes straight up towards the ceiling.  Then her feet came 
down apart, as if she were doing the splits in mid-air.  She then switched the 
position and did the splits on the table.

"Impressive."  John said, watching from the bottom of the steps.  He 
then begins to strip.
"Uh, John."  Morgalla says.  "The sex is wonderful, don't get me 
wrong, any woman in the world would consider herself lucky...but..."
By this time John is naked and holds her in his arms, kissing her neck.
"How'd you know I like gymnasts?"  He whispered in her ear.
"Uh, lucky guess." She takes hold of his face and looks him in the eyes.
"John...we have to talk."

ENGLAND - Smythe castle

James and Rebecca stand inside a large stone chamber with Richard 
Smythe.  In the center, a circular formation of stones ten feet around and 
inside, a glowing pool of water, the light illuminates the room.
"Now if you run into trouble, you know what to do!" Richard says.
"Yes!"  James says.
He and his wife hold hands as they drop into the pool and in a bright 
flash of light they both disappear.  They both land softly in 'Springdale 
High's' football field, which is at the moment deserted.  They wear normal 
street clothes, except for a bag Rebecca has over her shoulder and they both 
have silver medallions around their neck.  Rebecca holds up a small crystal 
which glows slightly.
"Anything?"  James asks.
"Two signals," Rebecca replies "one of them's moving."
"Let's follow, then."  James says.
They exit the field and start walking down the suburban streets of 
Springdale.


SPRINGDALE - The home of Meggan Miller and Andrea Walker

Meggan watches t.v. while Andrea is in the kitchen making dinner, the 
doorbell rings.  Meggan gets up and answers the door, John and Morgalla 
stand at the entrance.
"Hello!"  Morgalla says with a smile (she is of course in her human 
form).

"Oh, hi."  Meggan replies.  "I almost didn't recognize you without that 
makeup on.  Come in."
The three of them walk into the living room.  The first thing Meggan 
notices is that John is wearing a pair of sweat pants, sneakers and a jacket.  
She thought it was kind of unusual.
"Hi John!"  Andrea says with a smile.
"Uh, hi."  John replies.  
John was a bit apprehensive, he felt something from Andrea...he 
thought is was love, more along the lines of "just friends" but it was love 
nonetheless.  And strong, too.
"Hey, it's nice to see you."  Andrea says to Morgalla.
"Thanks, same here."  Morgalla replies, she too could sense the love 
Andrea had for John, but she wasn't worried, the love she had for Meggan 
was a lot stronger.
Morgalla wore black jeans with heavy black shoes and a red skin-tight 
top accenting her firm breasts.  She also wore a black long coat.
"So..."  Meggan says trying to break the uncomfortable silence.  
"whatcha' been doin'?"
"We've been fucking!"  Morgalla says.
"MORGALLA?!"  John says in shock.
"Why be ashamed dearest!"  Morgalla says.  "It's what we've been 
doing!"
"That's not how humans do things!"
"Humans?"  Andrea says.  Both she and Meggan look with confusion.
"I'm not human!"  Morgalla proudly says.  "And it's true, he's been 
fucking my brains out in almost every way, which is why I'm come to the 
two of you."
"He been fucking your ass, too?"  Meggan says smiling.
"Hell no!"  Morgalla says.  "He way to big for that!"
John slaps his hand over his eyes, both he and Andrea turns red.
"Well, John."  Meggan says.  "You are a stud!"
"Oh, he's a fantastic lover!"  Morgalla says as she wraps her arms 
around him.  "He's learned how to use his powers very well!"
"What are you talking about?"  Andrea says.  "You're not making any 
sense!"
"You offered to let John make love to you," Morgalla says as she 
approaches Andrea "I know, I was there."

"John, what is she talking about?"  Meggan asks.
"But you see," Morgalla continues "John's libido is tremendous.  
Enough to satisfy any woman!  And that's why I need you help.  
"Just as you offered to me to join the two of you," John says "we are 
now offering you two to join us.  But I think you should know what you're 
getting into here."
"You see..."  Morgalla says "I'm from Hell..."
Meanwhile James and Rebecca close in on what they're tracking.  They 
were less than a mile from it.
Switch back to the apartment where John took off his shoes and jacket 
and is now on his knees grasping their coffee table.
"You must excuse me," John says "it's a bit of a rush whenever I do 
this."
"Uh-huh."  Meggan says sitting in the lounge chair, not believing 
anything that's going on.  Andrea looks on worried for John's mental health.
John closes his eyes and grips the table tightly, he then lets out a grunt 
as his body begins to grow, ripping through the tank-top he was wearing and 
stretching and ripping the sweat pants.  
"OH!  OH YES!"  John cries out.
Meggan and Andrea look on in shock and horror.  Andrea is about to 
scream, but Morgalla (now in her demon form) from behind plants her hand 
over her mouth.
"SHHH!"  Morgalla says.  "It's alright, he's still your John."
Andrea sees Morgalla for what she really is and screams anyway and 
leaps into Meggan's arms, who was also freaked out.  John and Morgalla 
stand before them, orange skin and all.  John, noticing his sweat pants were 
all ripped up, tore them off.  Now he was just wearing the purple bikini 
Meggan gave him.
"O...okay I believe you now!"  Andrea says.  
Meggan was more mesmerized by John's body, and John could feel her 
lust.
"Does this look familiar?"  John says referring to the purple bikini. "Do  
you...like?"  John says flexing a bicep.
"Uhhh...."  Meggan manages to squeak out.

"You were right...this does feel incredible!  Having 
muscles...UH!...Feeling strong!"  John says as he moves in closer and flexes 
more, grunting with each contraction.  The sight of his bulging, ripped 
muscles made Meggan wet, and especially the sight of the bikini she gave 
him, which was now straining to keep his huge dick from busting out.
"Okay, that does it!"  Meggan says throwing off Andrea and reaching 
for John's bulge in his bikini.
She pulls it down and instantly his dick springs erect, cracking and 
popping the entire way.  She pulls the bikini down to his ankles, good thing 
they were elastic, they never would have made it past his quads.
"Oh my god!" Meggan says at the sight of John's cock, she then 
fondles his balls. "John, you certainly have...balls!  Take me!"
John picks her up easily and holds her in his arms, her arms and legs 
wrapped around him, their lips locked, their tongues slither in and out of each 
other's mouth.
"And to think..."  Andrea says to Morgalla still a bit shocked "she was 
against having sex with him!"
John lays her down on the lounger again.
"Get those clothes off!"  He says, Meggan fumbling, trying quickly to 
get her jeans off.
"Oh...to hell with it!"  Meggan says.  "Just rip them off!"
"Okay!"  John says.
He then proceeds to rip off every stitch of clothing Meggan had on, he 
missed her sneakers, but then again we wasn't looking at her feet.  He was 
looking at her gorgeous, tan, muscular, toned body.  He lies on top of her, his 
huge body almost completely smothered hers save for her arms and legs 
which were now wrapped around him.  Her fingernails run down his 
muscular back.
"C'mon!  Take me!"  Meggan says.
"You want my body?!"  John says.  "You got it!" 
John thrusts his titanic member inside Meggan all the way in.  Both of 
them scream in ecstasy.
"OH! Oh god!  It's so big!"  Meggan cries out.
John then proceeds to hump the living shit out of Meggan.  Both of 
them cry out with each thrust.  Both their muscles flexed to the extreme.
"I'm...I'm gonna cum, Meggan!"  John cries out.

He then spasms as hot cum gushes into Meggan's wetness.  John's 
magical ejaculate also made Meggan have multiple orgasms, each one more 
violent than the last.  Meggan screamed louder than she had ever before.
John rose off the lounger, leaving Meggan tired, limp and sweaty.
"I'm...I'm not ready to quit yet!"  John says catching his breath.
"Good!"  Meggan says as she got up and bends over the coffee table.  
"Do me this way!"
John's cock is stayed hard, he kneels at Meggan's ass presented to him.  
The head of his cock plays with her lips for a moment, then he slides it in, 
just the head at first, then more and more until his entire dick is now inside 
her.
"Oh!"  Meggan cries out.  "Oh GOD!"
"He'll hurt her!"  Andrea says.
"No."  Morgalla says.  "John can do her no harm this way so long as 
Meggan truly wants him."
"You want it?"  John says to Meggan.  "You want my cock hard and 
deep inside you?!"  
"Yeah!"  Meggan cries out.  "Fuck me hard!"  
John takes an ass cheek in either hand fucks Meggan slow.
"You like my body?!"  John says thrusting.  "You like 
my...uh!...Muscles?!"
"Yeah!" Meggan cries out.  "Oh yeah!  Fuck.  Fuck!   FUCK!  Fuck 
me!  And this time...cum on my back!"
John fucks Meggan for a good fifteen minutes, feeling the cum 
swelling in his balls.  He then lets out a cry of pleasure as he pulls his cock 
out.  He strokes his dick and hot cum gushes over Meggan's muscular back.
"Oh yeah!"  Meggan cries out, but then the cum evaporates.
"What...what happened?"  Meggan asks.
"It doesn't last long in the air."  John says, he then looks at Andrea. 
"Your turn!"
Andrea backs off, but John slowly approaches, he follows her around 
the room, or should I say his cock does the following.
"Uh, John."  Andrea says rolling over the back of the couch.  
"I...uh...always thought you were good looking but...uh...you're gonna kill 
me!  I mean, Meggan's strong and it took a lot out of her!"
John stops.
"Do you not want me?"  John says with a serious look.
"I want you."  Andrea says.  "Not...what you are now."
John's eyebrow goes up, then he changes back into his human self.

"Better?"  John says smiling.
"Oh, yes!"  Andrea says unbuttoning her blouse.
John walks up to her and helps her undress, and this time he doesn't rip 
any clothes and he remembers to get the shoes.  Andrea lies on the couch 
down it's length.  John lies on top of her, kissing her gently, then he slides his 
prick inside.  Arms and legs wrapped tightly around him, Andrea scratches 
her nails down his toned back.  Their bodies squirm and wiggle slightly 
together, both breathing heavily.
"UH!  Oh god!"  Andrea gasps into John's ear.  "It's better than I 
imagined!"
"Oh yes!"  John whispered.
Morgalla then climbs naked on John and kisses the back of his neck.  
John hoists himself up to take the weight off of Andrea, his muscles tense.
"Fuck her, dearest!"  Morgalla whispers.  "Fuck her good!"
Meanwhile James and Rebecca reach the mouth of Meggan and 
Andrea's subdivision.
"Down here somewhere."  Rebecca says looking at her crystal which is 
now glowing a little brighter.
Andrea now rests her head on Meggan's naked lap.
"Was he good?"  Meggan asks.
"Oh yes!"  Andrea replies.
John stood in the middle of the room catching his breath, his muscled 
chest, moist with perspiration, heaving.
"Oh, dearest?"  Morgalla says.  "I propose a challenge to you: Can you 
pleasure all three of us...at once?"
"Ooo, good idea!"  Meggan says.
"Hmmm, all three at once."  John says scratching his head.
"Here..."  Morgalla says as she approaches John and whispers 
something in his ear.
John looks shocked as to what she said.
"It's called the 'L'Kothroc Maneuver'.  It's very popular with guys 
with multiple wives!"
"Well, I don't know if I can do that!"  John says.
"His record was nine," Morgalla says gripping the back of the couch, 
her back facing John with legs spread.  "three should be no trouble to 
someone as strong and powerful as you."

"Well...okay."  John says as his body tensed up again and he changed 
into the demon.
Cock erect, John closed his eyes and concentrated.  His prick began to 
grow longer, and longer.  Then it split into three cocks, each of equal size.
"Oh...my...god!"  Meggan says.  Andrea looks on in shock.
John's cocks continue to grow and they move about the room like 
pythons searching for prey.  Each cock finds a willing pussy and enters it.
The sensations are so great to John he drops to his knees.
"OH!  Oh God!"  He cries out.  "It's like...it's like they have a mind of 
their own!"
Meggan lies on top of Andrea, they embrace and kiss as a cock fucks 
each of them.  Morgalla is above them, gripping the back of the couch, her 
body tense, each muscle flexed.  John feels so powerful he does a double 
bicep flex.
James and Rebecca reach Meggan's house, her crystal glows the 
brightest it has ever glowed.
"Strange, the demon's power grows in intensity" Rebecca says.  "It's 
almost as if it's building towards something!  They're in that house, there 
must be at least four of them, maybe five judging by how much power 
they're putting out!"
John continues to fuck all three of his lovers harder and faster until he 
could feel all three of his orgasms approaching quickly.
"I'm...COMING!"  John cries out as all three dicks pull out of the 
pussies and shoots hot cum everywhere.
Meggan and Andrea and their couch are drenched, along with Morgalla 
and the kitchen table.  Lucky for them his cum evaporated, otherwise it 
would've made a terrible mess.
"Their days are over!"  James says as he grips the silver medallion 
around his neck.  He speaks the command word to activate his magical 
weapon.  "Vanquish!"
"Ravage!"  Rebecca says.
Both their medallions magically transform into swords with silver 
blades.  James walks up to the front door and kicks it down.  The noise grabs 
all the ladies' attention, but John is still mesmerized by having three twenty-
foot cocks and three orgasms at the same time.  James and Rebecca enter the 
living room.

"My god!"  James says "The monster is raping them!"
"Huh?"  John says still groggy slowly turning around.
"Whoa!"  Morgalla says as she falls over the couch and onto the floor.
Rebecca aims for one of John's cocks and takes a swipe at it.  John 
screams as all three dicks instinctively change back into one and shoot back 
to his crotch.  James walks over to the couch to find Morgalla, Meggan and 
Andrea grab a blanket and cover themselves, screaming the whole time.
"Don't worry!"  James says.  "You're safe now!"
Rebecca swings at John with all her might but John manages to dodge 
each time.  James goes behind the couch to find Morgalla.  He raises his 
sword high, ready to bring it crashing down upon her, when he sees her face 
looking up at him, he pauses in total shock.
"It...it can't be!"  He says.
Rebecca cut John on his left pectoral and he dropped to the ground.  
She was about to give the killing blow when...
"Becca!  Wait!"  James yells out
She holds her sword, John's hand is to his chest controlling the 
bleeding.  Rebecca turns around and looks at James.  It was as if he had seen 
a ghost.  Morgalla looks up at him with an angry look.
"Mr. Smythe I presume."  She says.
"Zorach's daughter, I presume."  James replies.
Morgalla looks confused, so does everyone else besides James.
John's wound soon healed completely within a few minutes, he then 
put the bikini back on.  Meggan and Andrea put some clothes on to, and with 
a snap of her fingers, Morgalla's clothes magically appeared on her body.
"How did you know my name was Smythe?"  James asks Morgalla.
"You're a demon slayer, who else would you be?"  Morgalla replies.
"How do you know who my father is?"
"That's a long story."  James says.  
"Well suppose you tell it!"  Morgalla says.
Meggan and Andrea sit on the couch, Meggan gives a dirty look at 
James.
"Uh...I'm sorry about your door, I will pay for it."
"Oh, yes you will!"  Meggan says.
"Yes, of course.  But first I would like to hear how you..."  He looks at 
Morgalla, then at John "and you came to be."

"Well, that's a long story too."  John says.

SPRINGDALE - The construction site

In three large black cars, George Leland and the rest of the 'Demon's 
Thrall' arrive.  George is a tall, grey-haired older man with a long, menacing 
face which usually wore a frown.  For a demon cult, they dressed rather well.  
They all wore black suits with red ties and dark red overcoats.  They all get 
out of their cars and walk to the fenced-in area.  When inside, they stand 
within the area where the construction workers discovered the unusual stone.
"Those idiot workers almost befouled this unholy land!"  George says.  
"But lucky for them they did not!"
"We should kill them all!"  One of the cult members says.
"Patience, Marcus."  Leland replies.  "They will all suffer soon 
enough!"
George kneels to the ground and puts his hands together and gives a 
chant in Latin.  The ground glows red and then disintegrates leaving a circle 
of stones in a deep pit.  Each stone is a rectangle block fifteen feet high and 
eight feet wide and three feet long.  They all stand virticle and in a circular 
formation with another stone on top of each.  The entire area looks like Stone 
Henge but it's actually in better condition.  The cult looks down into the pit.  
A red glow shines on their faces.
"Have you found the demon girl yet?"  Leland asks.
"I sent Joey and Ed to track her down."  Luther says.
"Keep tabs on her," Leland says.  "we'll need her soon."  Leland looks 
at the other cult members.  "You have work to do."
The other cult members leave the area, but Luther and Marcus stay.  
They're both tall, Luther has a broad, handsome face with a strong jaw line.  
Marcus also had a strong jaw line but a "squished in" face.  Luther was 
always the voice of reason in the cult, talking sensibly and usually breaking 
up fights among the cult members While Marcus was always ready to kill 
someone if they stood in their way.
"You two I trust the most to get this mission done."  Leland says.  
"Nothing, but nothing must stand in our way, understand?"
"Yes sir!"  Marcus says.
"Of course."  Luther says.

MEGGAN'S HOUSE

John and Morgalla were just finishing telling everything that had 
happened over the past couple months.
"...and I've just been getting used to these powers of mine."  John says.
"There's just one thing I have to know."  Rebecca says as she stands 
up.
"What's that?"  John asks.
Rebecca walks up to John and speaks aloud the command word to 
summon her holy weapon: "Ravage!"  Her medallion turns into a sword and 
she holds it up to John's neck.  His empathic powers told him she would kill 
him if she thought he was a threat, but she didn't think that.  She holds the 
sword there for a moment.
"Hmmm," Rebecca says "you are telling the truth."
"What?"  Meggan says.
"Normal weapons have no effect on creatures with demonic powers.  
But this,"  Rebecca says holding up her sword "not only will kill those 
creatures, but it creates a magical field which makes creatures of darkness 
and evil afraid of the wielder."  She looks at John.  "And you were not afraid 
of me."
"That's one clue that told me Morgalla wasn't evil."  James says.
"Yes," Morgalla says.  "now you tell your side of the story."
Rebecca sits next to her husband.
"My mother," James says "died when I was very young, and my father 
remarried a rather young woman named Montrea.  She was only ten years 
older than me, and one night twenty years ago when I was a boy my father 
and most of the others of my family were all out of the castle where my 
family has lived for generations.  Zorach got into our home which normally 
would have been protected by such intruders, but our new chambermaid had 
betrayed us and cast a spell which allowed Zorach in intrude on our home."
"I can only guess what my father did then."  Morgalla says.
"He...raped Montrea."  James continues.  "And one hour later she gave 
birth to their child."
A grim silence falls over the room.
"One...hour?"  Andrea quietly asks.

"It happens very quickly," James says "but it's very painful and it kills 
the victim.  I remember walking into the room and seeing my dead brother, 
who tried to defend Montrea, and also seeing my new mother also dead, with 
Zorach next to her holding their child.  He laughed at me and then he was 
gone."
"That's...the most terrible story I've ever heard in my life."  Meggan 
says.  "But, and no offense, what does this have to do with Morgalla?"
James reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet.  He opens it and 
shows Morgalla a picture, a picture of Montrea.  Morgalla's jaw drops, then 
she shows the picture to John, Meggan and Andrea.  Montrea looked almost 
exactly like Morgalla.
"Yes," James says "Morgalla is the daughter."
"But why spare my life?"  Morgalla asks.  "I could have been a 
powerful enough demon to resist you sword's power."
"I...don't know" James says.  "I loved Montrea as if she were my real 
mother.  I guess I saw too much of her in you."
"Pretty risky if you ask me."  Morgalla says.
"Maybe..."  James says but then his words are cut short by a slight 
rumbling which everyone felt.
"Uh oh."  Rebecca says.
They all look outside and see a bright red light shooting up into the 
night sky.  The source seemed to come from a long distance away, at least a 
mile.
"Let's go!"  James says.
"Where we going?"  Meggan asks.
"The rest of you, nowhere!"  James replies.  "I was referring to 
Rebecca and I!"
"No way," Morgalla says.  "if my father is up to something, I want to 
help stop him!  Besides, I have a really fast car!"
James sighs.  "Fine."
"I have to go home first."  John says.
"Yes, and get some clothes!"  Rebecca says.
"No, I have an idea."  John replies.  "And don't worry, I won't be 
seen."
John leaves through the back door, Morgalla, Rebecca and James get 
into the black Viper and speed off towards the red light.  But after they leave, 
two of the cult members enter the house and point guns to the heads of 
Meggan and Andrea.

"Don't move."  One of them says.
By the time Morgalla, James and Rebecca get to the construction site a 
crowd of on-lookers and a bunch of police cars with lights flashing are 
surrounding the construction site.  Behind the tall wooden fence, the cult 
members all pull out sub machine guns while George is in the pit with the 
standing stones on his knees chanting.  Marcus looks from behind the fence 
and sees the cops.
"Pigs!"  He says.  "Kill them all!"
"What?!"  Luther says in shock.  "NO!  It's too risky!  Don't provoke 
them!"
"Watch me!"  Marcus says as he points his gun through a hole in the 
fence opens fire on the crowd and the cops.
The other cult members do the same except for Luther.  The people 
scatter and half the cops try frantically to get them to safety while the other 
half return fire.  A couple of the cult members drop, along with a couple cops 
and some of the people of Springdale.  Amongst the confusion, one of the 
cops fires his gun when all of a sudden he notices something from behind.  
He turns around only to be blinded by the headlights of a black Dodge Viper.  
The car comes screeching to a halt, the driver's door opens and a blue and 
white sneaker steps out.  Morgalla then steps out and walks to the front of the 
car, in her demon form.
"What the hell!?" The cop says in shock.
"Exactly!"  Morgalla replies with a smile.  
Luther couldn't stand by and watch the other cult members do this, so 
standing behind Marcus, he pulled out his pistol and points it at his head. 
Morgalla then leaps high up into the air out of site of the cop and lands 
behind the wooden fence.  She caught all of them off guard as she did a 
roundhouse kick to one of the members knocking him to the ground.  She 
then punched one in the gut and then in the face breaking his nose and 
knocking him unconscious.  Marcus points his gun at Morgalla, but she grabs 
the barrel and bends it upward.  Marcus and Luther look on in shock.  
"That won't work now!"  Morgalla says smiling.

She then kicks Marcus in the gut, knocking him into Luther and both of 
them to the ground.  She throws off her longcoat to reveal her toned body 
dressed in a blue leotard shaped like a one-piece swimsuit, heavy blue 
sneakers and a pair of bracers which cover her entire forearms with spikes on 
the knuckles.  The bad guys open fire on her, but the bullets bounce right off 
her.  She laughs until one hits her in the eye.  It only stings her.
"HEY!  Watch it asshole!"  She yells with one hand over her eye.  
That pissed her off as Morgalla kicks every cult member's ass. With a 
punch one of them goes flying into one of the cop car's windshield.  With a 
kick, she knocks one guy into two more.  Morgalla shoots fire from her 
mouth at the guns they're holding.  They melt easily and their hands burn.  
The men scream and run.
"Come back here, you whimps!"  Morgalla runs after them.  She does a 
flip into the pit, going after George.  She does a perfect landing, and gives 
him a mean look.
"Surrender now butt-head and I might let you live!"  She says 
forcefully.
George grips his long wooden staff with a red gen at the end tightly.  
He holds it up in a defensive manner.
"Your father said you were whitty."  George calmly says.  "I don't 
think even he saw how powerful you really are."
"You're about to see how powerful I am when I shove that stick up 
your ass!"  Morgalla says.
"How...colorful."  George says, then the gen on his staff suddenly 
glows and Morgalla feels a stabbing pain in her chest.  She drops to the 
ground on her knees.  Her hands ball up into fists and she grits her teeth in 
pain.
"What...the hell?"  She says.
"It's part of the plan, my dear."  George says as he raises his staff high 
in the air.
The gem glows brighter and thunder and lightning fill the night sky as 
it turns blood red.  Except for where George and Morgalla were, the entire 
ground in the stone circle turned to blood, and from it rose a demon minion.  
It's skin was red scales, with long ape-like arms and long claws.  It's face 
was like a wolf's with only larger, longer, sharper teeth and glowing red eyes.  
Another minion like it rose, then another, and another until twenty filled the 
entire circle.
Then 'Zorach the Unholy' himself rose from the pool of blood.  Joining 
him was his sister, 'Zorinda, Dark Goddess of the Orgy', Necrodeus, Borosh 
and Lu.  The pool then turned back into stone and Zorach steps up to his 
daughter.

"Foolish little bitch," He says smiling "did you really think you could 
outsmart me?"
"What...what have you done to me?"  Morgalla says fighting back the 
pain in a fetal position.
"You were merely a piece of the plan, Morgalla.  I manipulated the 
fates so that you would mate with a human, I figured if I treated you like shit 
enough you would want to stay.  And as you know, that's the only way it 
could be done.  The lamb must be on Earth!  Every other demon I sent to 
Earth with a bloodstone in it's heart was killed by..."
"US!"  James says.
Zorach looks up and sees James and Rebecca standing looking down at 
them.
"You're in a hole, where you belong Zorach!"  Rebecca says.
"Whimsicle as always!"  Zorach says then he grabs Morgalla by her 
hair.  "I know you, you're that boy I saw so many years ago.  She looks so 
much like Montrea, doesn't she?"  Zorach runs his tongue up Morgalla's 
cheek.  "Even tastes like her, too!"
"You bastard!"  James yells.
Two of the cult members arrive with Meggan and Andrea.
"Who the hell are they?"  Zorach says.
"Insurance, lord."  George says.
"Leave them out of this!"  James says.
They drop Meggan and Andrea into the pit where two minions catch 
them.
"I want your men to find that boy."  Zorach says.
"Right here asshole!"  They all look up again John comes from the sky, 
his foot out ready to kick Zorach in the face, but he easily deflected John with 
a backhand.  John lands hard on the ground.  John chose a not-to-flashy way 
of dressing.   He wore a skin-tight blue tank top with a pair of blue shorts 
which went down to his knees and a pair of blue sneakers.  John held up a 
gigantic water toy cannon, pointed it at Zorach and fired.  The water hit him 
in the face.  Zorach screams in pain as the water burns the left side of his face 
like acid.  Necrodeus kicks the gun out of John's hand and it flies up into the 
air where James catches it.
"Holy water!"  James says.

The other minions grab John and force him to the ground, their 
numbers too great for him.  They then shackle his hands behind his back.
Zorach was crouched on the ground, his face smoking.  He then looks 
back at John with a look of pure rage.  John sees Zorach's face, the left side is 
all burnt with blisters, his left eye is now white, and his ear just fell of and 
melted.
"Kill him!"  Zorach yells fighting the pain.
"No wait!"  Zorinda says.  "I want him!"
Everyone slowly turns their heads and looks at Zorinda.
"Another plaything?"  Zorach says.
"He will be helpless in my hands!"  Zorinda says.
"You will make sure he dies a painful death?."  Zorach says.
"They always do!"  Zorinda replies.
The demon minions take Meggan, Andrea and John while Zorach 
stands and clenches his hands together.  Red energy surge from his hands and 
from bloodstone in Morgalla's chest, she clenches more in pain.  The ground 
rumbles as red stone pillars rise from the ground, all the cult members look 
around in awe, including Marcus and Luther who were now back on their 
feet.  Shackles and chains sprung up from the ground and caught Morgalla 
around the wrists and neck.  Both John and Morgalla make eye contact, he 
sees a tear run down her cheek.  She manages to lip the words "I love you."  
John doesn't get the chance as the minions then force him to his feet and take 
him away.
James and Rebecca, seeing this huge castle growing from the ground, 
tearing up not only the construction site but the neighboring buildings, turn 
and run the other direction.  So does the crowd, screaming.
"Now what do we do" Rebecca asks, the two of them running.
"One thing at a time!"  James replies.  "We must first get to safety, then 
call for reenforcements!"
The red-stoned pillars grow and grow until a huge castle now stands 
where the construction site was.  It was so big it destroyed many buildings 
and the streets of Springdale.  From the castle windows red smoke poured 
into the streets.  The people ran to no avail as the smoke went through them.  
As soon as they came in contact with it, their eyes glowed green, and the 
smoke took their souls.  Little spheres of green light slowly traveled along the 
streams of red smoke towards the castle.  Rebecca saw this, then held her 
husband close.

"Hold onto me!"  She said as she took out another gem and spoke an 
incantation in Latin.
A blue force field protected them.  Soon all the souls in the entire town 
was now gone, only lifeless bodies, James and Rebecca were left.
"We have to hide."  James says looking around.  "There!"
They both ran inside the public library and barred the doors.
"Zorach put a bloodstone in his own daughter's heart!"  Rebecca says in 
disbelief.
"We must call father."  James says as he walks over to the phone on the 
librarian's desk and dials a number.

ZORACH'S CASTLE

Zorach stands with his minions, Zorinda, Morgalla and John.  The large 
circular room is actually two floors, the first with a fifteen-foot high ceiling 
with a circular hole in the middle.  Down in the pit, it still has the standing 
stones but now has a high domed ceiling and a stone floor and three 
corridors.
"Can I hurt her?"  Borosh asks.
"Can I kill her?"  Necrodeus asks.
"Can I fuck her?"  Lu asks.
"Yes, no, maybe."  Zorach replies.
"When were you going to tell me about a second portal?"  Zorinda 
asks.
"Hogging all the glory for yourself?"
Zorach smirks, his face still stinging.
"This portal has been here for a while."  Zorach says.  "Is it my fault 
you weren't aware of it?  It was built by one of my cults two-hundred years 
ago to be used when the planets and stars would be in alignment.  But 
unfortunately the cult was stopped by some savage tribe living nearby.  They 
then tried to destroy it, but all they could do was hide it...for when the stars 
and planets would come into alignment again...now."
Zorach then looks at John.
"You humans were unaware of it all this time?"  He says.  "Hmmm, 
interesting."  He then turns to his minions.  "Find the slayers and kill them!"
"A...afraid they're a threat?"  Morgalla asks with a smile, for she 
knows that they are.
"Hardly."  Zorach says.

"Your forces have weaknesses while on Earth."  Morgalla says.
Borosh holds up a black dagger about ready to kill Morgalla.
"NO!"  Zorach yells as he hits Borosh.  "None of you touch her!  Can't 
you see?  That's what she wants!"
"We have time," Richard says over the phone.  "Zorach won't kill the 
demon with the bloodstone in it's heart until the entire planet is consumed by 
Hell!  She'll have to die in order to save the Earth, that's the only way!"
"But father..."  James says "this half-demon...she's not quite like the 
others."
"It must be done James!"  Richard snaps back.  "Now sit tight, help is 
on the way!"
James hangs up the phone and sighs.
"It's best if he never knows about her," Rebecca says "it will make 
things more difficult if he does."
"Yes."  James says.  "We can't stay here."
James walks up to his wife and holds her close.
"My love..."  He says "we must try, even at the cost of our own lives."
"You don't need to tell me that."  She says.  "I've always known that 
this day may come."
They kiss passionately.



In a large ceremonial room, all the members of the 'Demon's Thrall' 
stand with Zorach along with his three minions.  Meggan and Andrea were 
also there, but they were tied up, but no one seems to notice that Luther is 
absent.
"And now," Zorach says "my loyal thralls it's time for your reward!"
The cult members all cheer as George steps forward into a large circle 
and kneels.
"My dark lord!"  George says.  "I beg you!  Grant me the power!"  

The circle glows red as George tenses up, he feels a surge of power and 
strength as he grows a foot, ripping out of his clothes.  His skin turns red, 
large horns grow from his head and his body is now muscular.  Not as 
muscular as John, but he's big.  And of course, as with all demons he's hung 
like no living thing on Earth.  Now naked, George turns to his fellow cult 
members and gives a roar.  They all cheer back.
"Who's next?"  Zorach says as Marcus steps forward.
Meanwhile, Zorinda has John in her new private bedroom, chained to 
the ground, naked.
"Oooo," She says as she runs her hands over his huge body. "you're a 
big boy, aren't you?"
"Fuck you."  John says.
"What an idea!"  Zorinda replies, then walks over and takes a green 
bottle off of the night stand.  "I have claimed many souls over the centuries, 
they do my bidding now."  
She opens the bottle and pours out a green liquid onto the floor.  From 
it, a green smoke soon fills the room and turns into nine beautiful, naked, 
human women from all walks of life.  One was a Caucasian bodybuilder, one 
was a black bodybuilder.  Two were buxom blondes with flat stomachs and 
big tits.  Two were oriental twins with long black hair and athletic bodies, 
one had dark brown skin with big tits, long black curly hair and a firm 
stomach. Anther was a brunette who was all tits and hips and the last was a 
young brunette with short hair, small breasts and a young body. 
"You like them?"  She says. "They could be anything I want them to, 
but for now they're thriving off of your lust.  And it would appear you have 
some...interesting fantasies.  I could kill you now, but I propose this: If you 
do what I say, you could stay here with me."
"And be your slave."  John says.
"Look at what you would be getting!"  Zorinda says holding her hands 
up at all the naked women around him who were all fondling themselves and 
each other giving John sultry looks.
"I'd be trading the Earth!"  John says.
"Oh, we don't have your Earth, yet.  What if, in exchange for your loyal 
service I would promise that any and all of your loved ones not be harmed?"
"And I'm supposed to believe you?"
Zorinda smiles.  John looks around the room, thinking of a way out, but 
can only come up with one.
"Nine's the record, huh?"  John says.
"What?"  Zorinda asks.
"Uh, nothing.  You promise that none of my loved ones will be hurt?"

"You have my word!"  Zorinda says.  Of course, she had no intention 
of keeping it.
"Done!"  John says as his hands clasp on the ground, his eyes close and 
he concentrates.
All the women look at each other, wondering what he's doing.  Then 
his cock shoots from his crotch like a huge jungle snake lunging at his prey, 
pinning one of the bodybuilder women to the wall and fucks her pussy.  She 
cries out in pleasure as he pumps away.  Then a second cock, a third, a fourth 
until finally nine twenty-foot snake-like cocks fill the huge room fucking all 
the human women, each of them moaning in perverse pleasure.  But John 
wasn't done yet, he still needed to get Zorinda.  What he was doing right now 
required great concentration and getting a tenth cock would not only break 
the record, but push John to the limit.  He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists 
and a tenth cock shot out for Zorinda.
"OH YES!"  She screams out as the cock wraps around her body, lifts 
her up off the ground and the head slips inside her wet hot pussy.
Each cock fucks each woman hard and fast, the room fills with the 
sound of moans and cries.  John himself was in euphoria, concentrating and 
not trying to loose himself.



Meanwhile Morgalla was trying to break out of the shackles, the two 
wolf-like minions were looking at her with lust in their eyes.  Then suddenly 
out of nowhere one of them is decapitated, it's head rolls across the floor and 
it's body melts into a puddle of black and red goo.  Morgalla looks over and 
sees Luther walk out of the shadows with a long sword in his hand.  The 
other minion screeches and lunges at him, claws out but Luther kills him 
easily, too.  Morgalla looks up at him and he kneels.
"Lie still."  He said as he took out a small bottle of potion.  "You may 
be Zorach's daughter, but you don't act like him."
"I'm nothing like him."  Morgalla says.
"That's why I'm helping you, and not killing you.  Drink this."
He hands her the potion, and she reluctantly drinks it.  The pain in her 
chest dies down a little.

"It will weaken the bloodstone, enough so that you can escape."  Luther 
says.  "But it will take time.  Don't try to break free until your powers are 
completely restored."
He then leaves.
Meanwhile the last of the 'Demon's Thrall' was finishing transforming 
into a demon.  All of them cheered and gave each other high fives when Lu 
walked towards Meggan and Andrea, his cock hard and he was stroking it.
"Ooo, nice little humans!"  He said as the two women cringed in fear.
"NO!"  Necrodeus says as he pulls Lu back.  "They're mine!"
"You can have the one with glasses."  Zorach says.  "But the one with 
muscle is mine!  She looks like she could put up a fight!"
Then Avix and Xiva barged in.
"Master!"  The both say in unison.  "We have intruders in the castle!"
"Sorry, Necrodeus!"  Zorach says.  "Business first!  Lead the others 
and kill the intruders!"
"Aw, man."  Necrodeus says as he lets Andrea go and leaves with 
Borosh, Lu and the 'Demon's Thrall'.  Lucky for Andrea he didn't get 
anywhere.
Zorach then steps up to Meggan, his cock hard.
"Master," Avix says.  "we also discovered something you must see."
Zorach sneers.
"Later, my dear."  He says to Meggan, then the three of them leave.
James and Rebecca make it through a few of the wolf minions easily 
and enter a large dark chamber where the main staircase is.  They slowly and 
quietly make their way in when all of a sudden the lights come on.  They find 
themselves surrounded by the recently transformed 'Demon's Thrall' along 
with Necrodeus, Borosh and Lu.
"Oh please, allow me..." George says, then he clears his throat.  "...it's 
a trap!"
They then attacked the two slayers, but with James and Rebecca's 
arsenal of magical weapons, the odds were pretty much even.
"Uh, George."  Necrodeus says.   "Do you and your men have things 
under control?"
"Don't worry, they will fall."  George says back in confidence.
"Oh, good."  Necrodeus says stoking his huge erect member.  "I can go 
back to that little cute human!"  He leaves.
Meanwhile Morgalla was still trying to make her way out of the 
shackles.

"Hello dearest daughter!"  Zorach says as he, Avix and Xiva enter the 
large circular chamber.  Avix and Xiva carry a large rectangular crate.
Zorach almost instantly notices the two puddles of goo what used to be 
his minions.
"They got...friendly."  Morgalla says, she was trying to act like the gem 
still hurt, she sill didn't have her full powers back, though.  
Zorach sighs.
"So hard to get good help these days."  He says.  "Now, the twins 
discovered this in your room under the floor."
The twins open the crate to reveal a cylindrical-shaped object with a 
numerical key pad.  It was a nuclear bomb.
"You left Hell in such a hurry you forgot to arm this, and create another 
headache for me, didn't you?"  Zorach asks.
"Oh, darn."  Morgalla sarcastically says.
"Well, I've been reading this little instruction book that goes along with 
it, and I now know one or two things!"  Zorach says as he punches in a series 
of numbers and hits 'enter'.  "If you type in three incorrect codes, the 
weapon disarms itself and is completely useless."
Zorach types in two more incorrect codes and hits 'enter'.
"Gee, I guess you've won...."  Morgalla says, but as soon as Zorach hits 
enter the third time, a digital read-out comes up.  It says 60:00, then it starts 
counting down.  "...unless I already though of that."
"What?"  Zorach says as his eyes widen.
"In one hour kiss your ass good-bye." Morgalla says.  "I knew you 
were going to invade Earth soon, I just didn't know where."
"But you didn't anticipate the bloodstone being inside you!"  Zorach 
says.  "You'll die in the explosion as well!"  
"A small price to pay to see that you don't rule this Earth!"
Zorach grits his teeth and turns to the twins.
"Find George!  NOW!"  He yells.  "He must know what to do!"
Meggan made her way out of the ropes that were holding her.
"Now what?"  Andrea asks.
"I...uh...got an idea."  Meggan says as she looks at the circle George 
and the others knelt in.
"Oh, you're not serious!"  Andrea says.

Necrodeus quickly made his way to the chamber and barged in, he saw 
Meggan kneeling, the circle glowing.
"You got free!"  He says.  "No matter!"
Meggan slowly rises to her feet and turns around.  She feels a surge of 
power and strength as she clenches up and drops to her knees again.  Her toes 
meld together, her ears grow long and pointed and her hair long and grey.  
Her biceps rip through her shirt sleeves and her calves rip through her jeans.
"Oh god YES!"  She cries out as her quads now shred her jeans.
She hunches over and screams in pure ecstasy as the muscles in her 
back bulge and rip her shirt.  She rises again as her tits grow to enormous size 
stretching out her shirt.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"  Meggan cries out as she does a double bicep flex.
Her body is still 4'11", but her muscles were now twice as big as before 
and her skin was dark orange.  She still had her shoes, but her jeans were so 
ripped they were now a pair of daisy dukes, and her tight shirt was now even 
tighter, as all that was left was enough fabric to cover her humongous tities.  
And her abs, which were washboard before were now ripped beyond 
compare, in fact her entire body was now almost zero fat.
"Now," She says smiling at Necrodeus "where were we?  Oh yes!  You 
were going to rape us!"
Necrodeus runs screaming, Meggan runs after him.  He stumbles and 
she catches up to him easily.  He may be over two feet taller, but she's 
stronger as she lifts him over her head and slams his body hard on the stone 
floor.  Dazed, Necrodeus then finds Meggans muscular thighs wrapped 
around his neck, the air suddenly becomes thin.
"How does it feel, asshole?!"  Meggan says.
Necrodeus replies with a series of gasps as he struggles to no avail.
"You won't be raping anyone else!"  Meggan says as she breaks his 
neck like a twig between her thighs.
He lies there for a moment, then his body melts into a puddle of green 
goo.  Meggan then walks over to Andrea, breaks her bonds, and lifts her up.
"My love," Meggan says "you have got to try this!"

John's rhythm sped up as his third cock came gushing hot semen all 
over the black body-builder.  Then the oriental twins grabbed one of his cock 
heads and jacked him off until hot cum gushed all over them.  But John's 
goal was still Zorinda, he fucked her the hardest and fastest.  Zorinda came 
again but John still fucked her, then he came inside her, and the cock went 
limp and shrunk back to his crotch.  That didn't stop him he just took the 
cock that was fucking one of the blondes and sent it to Zorinda.
He fucked her harder and harder, both their cries and screams of 
pleasure were deafening, until Zorinda had a good multiple orgasm which 
sent her off the edge.  John's remaining cocks also came at the same time, his 
scream louder than ever before.  All the women collapsed, exhausted and 
sweaty, especially Zorinda who was still supported by John's python-cock.
"Ooo," She sighs.  "I'm going to enjoy having you as my slave...I mean 
lover."
Then the cock grabs her by the neck and slams her head into the wall, 
then the ceiling, then the wall again and then the floor.  John then chucks her 
ass through the wall.  Zorinda is out cold.  All the women gasp as John 
stands, the remaining python-cock shrinks down to his usual unerect yet still 
monster-size state.  John flexes all the muscles in his body straining against 
the chains that hold him.  He grunts and groans as the chains slowly give way 
until they shatter.  The women cry out in fear as the change back into the 
green liquid and retreat into the bottle.  John gets dressed and takes the bottle 
with him (hey he's not stupid!).
James and Rebecca were gaining the upper hand in the fight as another 
cult member dropped at James' feet.  The magical fear their weapons were 
illuminating helped.  George then saw he would have to do battle.  He and 
James saw each other through the crowd as they slowly walked towards each 
other.  Each minion that got in James' way he killed until he and George 
finally clashed.  George clawed at the slayer, but his blows were deflected.  
Then Avix and Xiva enter the room.
"George!"  They say in unison.
George turns his head, then he looses it as James catches him off guard.
"Uh...nothing."  The twins say as George's body melts.
Rebecca has five minions to deal with as her amulet charges up.  It was 
almost at full power, just a little bit longer as she deflected each attack the 
minions were giving.  Then her power was at full, she then brought her sword 
crashing down screaming "PLASMA THRUST!"

A wall of fire formed in front of her and all minions standing in front 
were obliterated.  The twins along with Borosh and Lu saw that the battle was 
not going on their side, so they retreated.  But just as the twins turned around, 
Luther decapitated both of them with one swipe of his sword.  Borosh and Lu 
run past him back to the standing stones.
"James."  Luther says nodding, cleaning his blade.
"Hello Luther."  James replies.
"Job well done."  Rebecca says.
John made his way to the standing stones and saw Morgalla there.
"Morgalla!"  He said as he ran up to her.
"NO!  Don't!"  She said too late as a beam of red energy hit John and 
threw him into the wall.  He dropped the bottle, but it didn't break.  His shirt 
was history as Zorach stepped out from the shadows, his hand smoking.  
"Well, well, well."  Zorach says.  "It would appear my sister has gotten 
careless...again."
John gets up, fists clenched ready for a fight when Zorach then grabs 
Morgalla but the hair.  John freezes.
"One step closer, and I tear off her head!"  Zorach says.
"John don't believe him!"  Morgalla yells.  "He needs me alive to 
conquer Earth!"
"Want to find out?"  Zorach says as he grabs Morgalla's head with both 
hands.
"He's...he's using my body as a lense!"  Morgalla says.  "To channel 
infernal energy to Earth!"
John looks at Zorach, who's smiling wickedly.  John couldn't tell if 
Zorach was bluffing, he was too powerful.  John backs off.
"Very good!"  Zorach says as Borosh and Lu come in and slam the 
door.
"Boss, we have a problem!"  Lu says.
"Later!"  Zorach replies.  "I'm more interested in what this human 
knows about this little device here!"  He points to the nuke.
"Nothing."  John says.
"Boss, we've called out the reserves, but I don't think they'll last..."
"Shut up Lu!"  Zorach yells, then looks back at John.  "Now, little boy.  
You don't know what I could do to you, you are after all in my realm.  I 
could extract the information from you in any way!"
"You won't get anything out of me," John says "that's a nuclear 
bomb!"  I don't know anything about it!"

"Why don't I believe you?"  Zorach says as he walks closer.  "Do you 
know what the people of this shit town are going through right now?"  John 
is silent.  "They're experiencing everything Hell has to offer, and that's what 
I could do to you right now!"
"I don't know anything!"  John says as the timer of the bomb hit 
30:00.
"You're scared," Zorach says "scared of what your hell is!  You should 
be!"
Zorach snaps his fingers, and the room goes dark.  All that can be seen 
are Zorach, John and Morgalla.  Then John hears a voice.
"You're nothing but a geek!"  A young female says as she steps from 
the shadows.
"Eeewww! Get away from me!"  Another says, then Missy Rider 
herself steps forward.
"You're never gonna get laid, Johnny!"  She says then laughs.
John covers his ears as a hundred different voices echo insult after 
insult.  All the women who have treated him like shit appear and get in a pot-
shot.  John felt all the emotional pain he's felt over the past twenty years 
within a minute.  Then they're gone,  Zorach looks back at John, he sees a 
tear run down his face.
"Awww," Zorach says mockingly "is our feelings hurt?"  Then he 
laughs.  "Hmmm, interesting.  Most of the time a human's hell is something 
that has never happened, but you!  HA!  You've already experienced your 
hell...loneliness!"
"Shut up."  John says quietly gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
"There's nothing I could do to you that life hasn't done already!"
"SHUT UP!"  John screams as he hits Zorach with all of his 
might.
Zorach falls back, then shakes it off.
"Hey, I almost felt that!"  He says.
Zorach then hits John to the ground, then again, and again.
"Stop it!"  Morgalla says straining against the chains.
Zorach ignores her as he hits John again and again breaking three of his 
ribs.  Then John drops to the ground, beaten, bruised, broken, bleeding with 
black eye.
"Had enough?"  Zorach says, then reaches down and grabs John's head, 
ready to rip it off.
"ZORACH!"  A voice yells from the floor above.

Zorach looks up to the floor above him and sees Richard Smythe along 
with James, Rebecca, and the rest of the Smythe family, at least twenty 
demon slayers.
"We've come to kill you!"  Richard says.
Zorach looks around above him in fear as he's completely surrounded.  
Both Lu and Borosh also are scared shitless.
"You're...scared aren't you?"  John manages to say, trying to get up, 
Zorach looks at him.  "You should be!"
Morgalla then feels the rest of her powers return.
"Hey, daddy!"  She says as she stands
Zorach spins around, Morgalla hocks up a loogie and spits out the 
bloodstone at him.  She then shatters the chains that held her and punches 
Zorach, breaking his nose.  Then she hits him again, and again, and again.
The Smythes just look down in disbelief, "one of Zorach's minions attacking 
him?  And winning?!"
"Who the hell is she?"  Nial Smythe says.
Richard is silent, for he sees her face.
"It can't be!"  He says.
"It is father."  James says.
Morgalla then stops, she looks down at Zorach, breathing heavily.  She 
then looks up at Richard, his gaze is of disbelief.  Zorach then takes the 
opportunity to get up and run through the opposite door, Borosh and Lu right 
behind him.  
"After him!"  James says.  
The slayers all jump down into the pit and run through the door after 
Zorach.  Morgalla helps John up, and with the other hand she grabs the huge 
nuclear bomb with only twenty minutes left on the countdown and throws it 
over her shoulder.
"I know where he's going!"  Morgalla says.
Any demon the Smythes ran into met it's fate within a few seconds, the 
halls of the castle were covered in a mixture of black, red and green ooze.
Morgalla helped John down the halls and steps, he was limping due to his 
injuries.  John had the green bottle in his hand.  Then they came along a 
hallway where Meggan and Andrea were, both in demon forms.  Andrea's 
body before was very slender, now it was curvatious and firm with big 
breasts, along with long light grey hair, pointed ears and light orange skin.
"Hey Johnny!"  Meggan says with a smile.

Both John and Morgalla look at them in shock, then look at each other.
Then James and Rebecca saw them.
"What in god's name?!"  Rebecca says.
Some of the Smythes try to kill Meggan and Andrea, but James and 
Rebecca stop them.
Zorach barges into the deepest chamber in the castle, which was 
hundreds of feet right below the standing stones chamber, where the portal to 
Hell was.  It was an octangular chamber a hundred feet in diameter with a 
pool of glowing red blood at the bottom.  As the Smythes fought the demons, 
Morgalla made her way with John to the portal.  Lu tries to get in Morgalla's 
way, but she hits him with the nuke and he hits the floor hard.  Then Borosh 
tries to intervene, but John hits him, ignoring the pain of his injuries.  John 
holds Borosh down, then looks at Morgalla.	
"Go!"  He yells.
Morgalla with nuke over her shoulder runs into the huge chamber 
where Zorach is about to enter the portal.
"Oh no you don't!"  She says as she drops the nuke and tackles him 
away from the pool of blood. 
He kicks her off and gets back up.  He swings, misses and hits the wall.  
She grabs his arm and swings him around.  His head goes into the wall.  
Morgalla then kicks him in the gut, then behind the head.  The nuke let out a 
beeping for the counter read 10:00 and it was still counting down.  Zorach 
uppercuts Morgalla, knocking her back.  Then Lu comes running in, missing 
an arm, and bleeding.
"BOSS!"  He yells in fear.
Lu sees Zorach is busy, so he dives into the pool of blood.  Zorach 
brings his fist slamming down upon Morgalla, but she moves out of the way 
at the last moment, his fist destroying the floor.  More minions come out of 
the pool of blood, just as Borosh comes staggering into the room.
"Mas...master..."  He stammers, then falls over with a sword and three 
arrows in his back.  His body melts.
Then James comes in and picks up his sword.  Richard and the other 
Smythes enter the room, they give a mean stare at all the minions crawling 
out of the portal, the minions give a mean stare back.  All of them give a 
battle cry as they charge each other, the resulting bloodbath is truly 
horrifying.  Zorach and Morgalla continue to fight.

"Where..."  Zorach says catching his breath "did you learn to fight...like 
that?"
"Not from any of your guys." Morgalla says wiping blood from her 
mouth.  "They SUCK!"
Morgalla connects with two punches to the gut and a kick to the head.  
Then three minions tackle Morgalla to the ground.  Zorach sees this as an 
opportunity as he approaches the out-numbered Morgalla, but then Ken 
Smythe the youngest attacks Zorach with his sword.
"Ken, NO!"  Richard yells.
Ken is no match for Zorach as he slashes his chest with his claws, and 
Ken drops to the ground, bleeding.
"NOOOO!!!!!"  Richard screams as he charges Zorach.
John enters the chamber, his hand on his side, still in pain.  Meggan 
and Andrea help him stand.  
"And to think..."  John says "my high school guidance counselor said 
I'd never go anywhere!"
One by one the Smythes tackle Zorach, knocking him back, as do the 
minions to Morgalla.  But both fighters kick, punch and push their opponents 
out of their way.  Zorach knocks Richard to the floor and steps over him, he 
then knocks James and Luther off and knocks through the last two Smythes 
like they were nothing.  Morgalla kicks one minion off, then kicks another in 
the crotch, then grabs one and slams it into another, and punches the last one 
square in the face, smashing it and knocking it to the ground.
Ken's bleeding body still lies between them as they make their way 
towards each other.  Now as Zorach charges, his fists glowing with red 
infernal energy.  Morgalla also runs, picking up Ken's sword, does a spin, and 
both her and Zorach do one final strike against each other.  Zorach swings 
with his claws, Morgalla swings with her sword...then silence as everyone 
looks...
Morgalla drops the sword, three deep cuts along her stomach.  She 
slowly turns to Zorach.
"Go to Hell!"  She says gritting her teeth.
Zorach's head falls off his shoulders and into the portal, his body drops 
and melts.  She looks around the room, making eye contact with all the other 
demons who are in shock, seeing the most evil, wicked, and powerful demon 
in Hell die at the hands of this...child.

"Alright," Morgalla says as she spits blood.  "who's next?"
All the minions run screaming to the portal.  Morgalla picks up the 
bomb, carries it over to the portal and drops it in with less than five minutes 
until detonation.
"Everybody RUN!"  Morgalla yells.
The Smythes don't argue as they run out of the room and back up the 
steps.  Richard kneels at Ken, who was bleeding and in pain, but still alive.
"Don't worry, son we'll get you out of here!"  Richard says.
"Father, we must go!"  James says.
"I'm not leaving him."  Richard replies.  "Not here!"
Morgalla picks up Ken easily.
"Let's go."  She says.
They all run up the steps, through the room with the standing stones 
and back up the steps into the main chamber with the front gates, then out 
into Springdale with the blood red sky just as they heard a rumbling from 
underground.  All twenty Smythes along with John, Morgalla, Meggan and 
Andrea duck behind buildings and cars as in an inferno the castle explodes, 
shooting fire into the air.  The fire burned the sky and it turned yellow, from 
the explosion little green spheres of light shot out and back into the bodies of 
the people of Springdale, returning them to normal.  The red fog lifted and 
the sky which was burning also ceased, leaving a beautiful dawn.  Everyone 
was covered in dust and ash.  John slowly looked over at Meggan who was 
lying next to him.  
"You okay?"  John moans out.
"Never better."  Meggan says, then she coughs.
"Here."  John says handing her the green bottle.
John slowly gets up and looks for Morgalla, Meggan and Andrea 
curiously look at the bottle.  She reads the lable: "Don't open unless very 
horney".  They both look at each other with perplexed looks.  John finds 
Morgalla and helps her up.  James and Rebecca help Ken while Richard 
walks over to Morgalla.  She sees he's walking towards her and gasps.
"What...what do I say to him?"  She asks John.
"I...I don't know."  He replies.

Richard also didn't know what to say, he walked up to her and looked 
at her with astonishment.  Morgalla's horns shrink and disappear, her ears 
change, and her skin turns pale and her hair dark red.  Richard holds his 
breath at what he saw, she looked almost exactly like his late wife.
"My name..."  Morgalla says "...is Morgalla the Forgot..."  She pauses a 
moment "My name is Morgalla, demon slayer."  She extends her hand.
"Richard Smythe, demon slayer."  Richard says as he shakes her hand.
John also extends his hand.
"John Davis, broken and bleeding..."  John then collapses.
"Dearest!"  Morgalla says as she kneels to help him.  "You were crazy 
to take on Zorach!"
"So were you."  John moans.
"By the way," She asks "how did you escape Zorinda?"
"Uh," John says "let's just say...the record is now ten."
"Record?"  She says looking confused.  "What are you talking ab..."  
Then it hits her.  "Why you little...!"
Richard approaches James.
"I understand now why you didn't want to kill the girl."  Richard says, 
he looks at Morgalla.  "My god, she looks just like her!"  
"And she risked her own life to save not only Earth, but the man she 
loved."  James replies.
"Just as Montrea would."  Richard says.
The town of Springdale was never the same.  They (except for John's 
parents) had all lived their worst nightmare, but they explained it as nothing 
but a nightmare.  Nobody ever talked about it, and if any outside of town 
brought the subject up, the explanation they gave was "A fuel line ruptured 
causing toxic gas to flood the town.  They evacuated, but the problem was 
taken care of."
None of the townspeople wanted to admit that Hell itself paid a 
personal visit, but deep down they all knew.  
John and Morgalla's wounds healed within a day, their powers saw to 
that.  They, along with Meggan and Andrea agreed that their powers would 
remain a secret among the four of them.  And the Smythes of course.  Both 
the Smythes and the 'Demons of Springdale' knew they had allies in case 
anything else happened.
The next evening Morgalla was in her human form, she had just 
finished taking a shower.  She was drying herself off when she turned around 
to see John standing there, a sad puppy-dog look on his face.  She turns away 
from him.  John walks in and drops to his knees.

"Pllllease forgive me!"  John says, his hands grasping her towell.
"Tell me you didn't enjoy it!"  Morgalla says.
"I didn't enjoy one minute of it!"  John replies.
"Liar!"  
"You're right," John says.  "I didn't enjoy one minute of giving your 
aunt unbelievable sexual pleasure that will light her dreams on fire for all 
eterinty, making her insanely jealous of you.  Then I didn't enjoy smashing 
the sick evil bitch again the ceiling, floor and then through a wall!"
Morgalla pauses a moment, she could tell he was telling the truth.  She 
then looks down at him.   She could tell that he really didn't want to do it and 
that he was truly sorry.  Also the things he did to Zorinda also was an 
unforseen bonus.  She helps him to his feet.
"Okay, you're forgiven."  Morgalla says, then she leads him to his 
bedroom.
She takes her towell off and lies on the bed, John strips naked and then 
changes into his demon form.  Cock erect, he approaches her.
"Wait."  Morgalla says putting her hand on his chest.
"What's wrong?"  John asks.
"Andrea brought up a very good point."  She says.  "John, this is..."  
She runs her hand down his chest and stomach.  "...don't get me wrong this is 
fun, but it's not you.  I wanted the human John Davis long before I ever 
wanted the demon John Davis."
John is silent for a moment, then he smiles.
"Okay."  He says, then he changes back to a human.
"Yes!"  Morgalla says then grabs him and pulls him down to the bed.
That night seemed to stand still for the both of them.  The stars shone 
brightly in the night sky, the moon's light illuminated their naked bodies as 
they made love.  And that's what was missing...love.  They had plenty of lust, 
but it wasn't until that night that they truly loved each other.  Completely, 
unconditionally and totally.  They had finished, Morgalla's head rests on his 
chest.
"Morgalla," John says.
"Hmmm?"  She says half asleep.
"Something's been on my mind, about something you said."
"Yeah?"  She says.
"I love you, too."  John says.

Morgalla's eyes open wide, she looks up at him.  She's silent for a 
moment, she didn't know what to say.
"I...I've waited so long for someone to say that." She says.  She starts to 
tear up, John hugs her.  "I love you."  She whispers.
Then the phone rings, John answers it.
"Hello?"  John says.
"Hey John!"  Meggan says. "Just calling to thank you for this little gift 
you gave us!"
"Your welcome."  John says.
"And you can borrow it any time!"  Andrea yells from across the room.
"Well, gotta go!  Bye!"  Meggan says, then she hangs up.
Meggan was in her demon form naked lying on her bed being 
massaged by five male bodybuilders all well-endowed wearing little bikinis.  
Andrea was on the floor, also in her new demon form, riding a muscular 
guy's cock with three other guys fondling her body.
John hangs up the phone.
"They enjoying your 'gift'?"  Morgalla asks.
"Yeah."  John replies.
"Now if you're a good boy,  I'll let you borrow it from them from time 
to time."  She says.  "But only if I get to use it too!"
"I'm sorry I was unfaithful."  John says.
"I understand," Morgalla says.  "you did what you had to escape.  
Besides, it's not like you enjoyed it or anything."
"No I did not."  John says.
"Liar."  Morgalla says, then they both smile at each other.
The next day the two of them were in the basement on the couch.  
Morgalla's head rests on John's lap, dozing.  Then they both heard the front 
door open and close.
"Here we go."  Morgalla says as she gets up.
The two of them walk up stairs to see John's parents, luggage in hand 
setting it down in the hallway.
"Hi."  John says.
"Hello!"  His mom says hugging him, then she notices Morgalla 
nervously standing at the top of the basement stairs (in her human form of 
course).  "Well....hello."
"Hello."  Morgalla says.

John's parents both look at each other with pleasantly surprised looks 
on their faces.
"Uh...mom, dad, this is Morgalla...my girlfriend."
"Since when?!"  Walter says.
"A...a lot's happened since you've been gone."  John says.
"Tell me about it!"  Walter says.  "We were driving through downtown 
and we saw a huge hole a bunch of the buildings were destroyed!"
"We asked a cop what happened," John's mother says "and he said 
there was a toxic gas leak that also exploded!"
"So...Morgalla was it?"  Walter asks her.
"Yes."  She replies.
"I've never seen you around here before.  Where are you from?"  He 
asks.
"Canada...eh."  She replies.


EPILOGUE

Diary of Morgalla - July 6

Dear Diary,


Well, it's been over eight months since I and the 
others gained the powers of a demon.  We've all learned 
to use them well, although the other can't alter their 
human forms.  Oh well.  Andrea finished her two-year 
degree in photography and is going to Iowa State in the 
Fall.  Meggan won another bodybuilding competition, 
she's actually glad she can't alter her human form, 
otherwise it would be cheating and Meggan has a 
profound sense of honor. She's going straight to the Ms. 
Olympia!
And as for my dearest and me, we're come to 
Florida for a little vacation we've been meaning to go on.  
Last night we noticed (actually we sensed the evil 
presence of) Missy Rider, the bitch John went to high 
school with.  We're planning a little "surprise" for her 
tomorrow.  John has been working out hard with Meggan 
for the past eight months straight.  And with a little arm 
twisting from me, I got him into a pair of bikini briefs 
for the summer.  Hey, he's a bodybuilder now, and he 
looks damn good!  With a little arm- twisting from 
Andrea, she managed to get John in front of the camera 
and pose.  And with a little arm-twisting from Meggan, 
she managed to get him on stage and pose!  He had all 
the confidence in the world when it came to his demon 
form, now we just need to translate that confidence over to 
his human side.

EIGHT MONTHS LATER - FT. LAUDERDALE, FL

One the beach in Ft. Lauderdale, the sun shone brightly in the nine-five 
degree heat.  Missy rider along with her cheerleader friends were on vacation 
with her husband and their boyfriends.  Every guy that passed Missy looked 
at her body, moist with sun lotion in her bikini.  She seductively posed on the 
beach for all to see, making all men want her and every woman jealous.
"Oooo, that one gave a third look!"  Becky says.
"I know."  Missy says sighing.
Jason and his three friends were checking out the local babes in bikinis 
and thongs.  The guys had large bodies but they left much to be desired.  The 
most of them had beer guts at only eighteen and they were all immature.

"Whoa, check the tits on that one!"  Fred says.
"Yeah, man."  Jason says, but then he sees a figure of beauty rise from 
the ocean.
She was gorgeous.  Long, dark red hair, shapely toned body, high firm 
breasts and a flawless complexion.  She rose from the Atlantic wearing a 
white dental-floss bikini with red, orange and yellow stripes dripping wet 
with water from head to toe.  She seemed to move in slow motion as she ran 
her hands through her hair.  
"Oh...my...god!"  Jason says.
Then she started to walk towards them, her eyes locked on Jason's
"Dude, she wants you!"  Mike says.
Jason smiles, she smiles back.  She continues walking, the part the way 
for her.  She makes eye contact the whole time with Jason.  As she walks 
away, they all stare at her hard body...especially her ass.  They all snap out of 
the trance she put them in (and she didn't use her powers) and chase after her.
"Hey, wait up!"  Jason says as they all try to catch up.
Morgalla stops and slowly turns around.
"I'm sorry, you talking to me?"  She says.
"Uh, yeah."  Jason says.  "I...uh..."
"We saw you look at us."  Mike says.
"Yeah, I guess I did, didn't I?"  She says.
"So, uh...where you headed?"  Jason asks.
"Hmmm, I was thinking of headed over that-a-way," She says pointing 
"I heard they're having a competition of some sort."
"They're nothing but bodybuilders."  Jason says.  "I got your muscle 
right here!"  
He flexes his bicep, but she couldn't see anything past the layers of fat 
on his arm.  She yawns, then leaves.
"What?"  Jason says as she walks away.

At the bodybuilding competition they had guys ranging from 
lightweight to heavyweight.  It was a large outdoor stage, six feet off the 
ground, with wide benches for the audience.  Missy and her friends were in 
the audience checking the contestants out.  One of the lightweight was on 
stage, flexing his modestly large ripped body for the audience.  Missy made 
eye contact with him, she winked then licked her lips.  The bodybuilder 
smiled back, she was a babe.  But then Missy noticed his gaze turned to 
behind her.  Missy turns to see Morgalla lying on the bench behind Missy, 
her knees bent and her back arched, her breasts heaving upwards feeling the 
hot sun on her gorgeous body.  The moment Missy saw her she turned green 
at the sight of the competition.  Morgalla notices Missy is looking.
"Hi!"  She says to her.
Missy gives a smug courtesy smile.
"Our next contestant..."  The m.c. says "is John Davis from Spring..."
"...dale."  John says as he walks on stage.
"...dale.  Springdale.  Sorry I can hardly read this card here."  The m.c. 
says.  "John stands 5'8", weighing in at 165 lbs."
Missy slowly turns around and sees a young man wearing a black 
bikini.  His body hairless, ripped and muscular.  Her jaw drops, her gum falls 
out of her mouth.
"Oh...my...god!" Becky says.  "Isn't that...?"
John flexes his muscles for the audience, doing various poses.  Missy 
can't believe her eyes at the symbol of masculine beauty John has become.
John felt incredible as he sensed the pure lust coming from the audience.
"He's gorgeous!"  Becky says.
"He's incredible!"  Jessica says.
"He's..."  Mary's words are cut short by Morgalla.
"My boyfriend."  She says.
All four women turn to her.
"You wish!"  Missy says.
Morgalla quaintly looks back, her eyebrow raises.
John finishes his routine, bows and walks off stage.  The audience 
cheers, Morgalla cheers the loudest.  John ends up winning the lightweight 
division, after the contest he meets Morgalla, a medal around his neck.  They 
give each other a long, passionate kiss.  All the women were jealous of this 
woman for every reason: Her body and now her boyfriend.  Then John 
notices Missy.
"Missy," He says sarcastically with a smirk "always a pleasure."
"Uh, hey there John." Missy says.
"Missy?"  Morgalla says pretending not to know who she is.  "So this 
is the 'Missy' you told me about!"
"'Told' you about?"  Missy says with a worried look.

"Yeah,"   Morgalla says, her smile gone "John told me everything 
about you!   I'm Morgalla, his girlfriend...and lover."
"Hey...uh...Johnny." Missy says as she approaches him, her finger runs 
down his chest trying to get a cheap feel of his muscles.  "So...good to see 
you."
"Don't touch."  Morgalla says giving Missy an evil look.
Missy suddenly feels a sense of fear as she backs off.  Morgalla then 
steps in front of him, John puts his hands on Morgalla's ripped stomach.  
Jason then shows up with his friends, he notices Morgalla first before his 
wife.
"Hey!  There you are!"  He says to Morgalla.
"Excuse me?!"  Missy says.
"Oh!  Hey babe!"  Jason says suddenly noticing her.  Then he looks at 
John.  "Say, don't I know you?"
"Yes Jason you do."  John says.
Jason and his friends look in shock as they all recognize him.  They're 
all thinking the same thing: "How did a geek like John Davis get a babe like 
that?"
"Well, I'd like to stay here and reminisce about the 'old' days," John 
says "but Morgalla and I have a lot of celebrating to do!"
Morgalla then smiles and they both leave.  The four women and the 
four men look on with lust and envy.	
"He's a million times better looking than Jason."  Becky whispers to 
Mary.  Missy doesn't say anything for she knows she's right.
"Shut up."  Missy says with hateful look.
John and Morgalla walk on the beach in the hot sun, holding hands.
"So is revenge as good as they say?"  Morgalla asks.
"Better!"  John replies, then kisses her.