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Queery Tales; Where Rainbows Begin	By : shikiblade Category: Fairy Tales, Fables, Folklore, Legends, and Myth > Fairy Tales Views: 23001 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own rights to these stories. They were writen long ago and far away. These are re-tellings, but not for mass publishing. No money is being made from these stories.

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Chapter Two: Darkest of Nights
The smoke had completely clouded their minds, and they began, in an unknown act of madness, to undress themselves. Shirts went this way and pants went that way, and boots were discarded where they were dropped. As the smoke continued to swirl around them, Diablo summoned the fire again and threw it at the three men, and all their hair caught alight, becoming not but fire itself, their skin turning a golden yellow to represent the fires of passion burning within. They each stepped out of the smoke up to Diablo’s presence and fell to their feet in praise and begging. Diablo smiled wickedly as he reached down and beckoned with one finger for them to come forward. The naked men crawled forward, kissing at his feet and ankles, working their way slowly up the legs of the demon.
As Diablo continued to receive the pleasures of his captives, he had the fire raise again to surround them. All about him on the circle of black powder danced the fiendish beings he had summoned, jumping and spinning and laughing.
The three men had come to Diablo’s belt and loin cloth, but it was quickly removed and the three men were met with the largest penis anyone could come across. Hard and erect and simply pulsating with need, Jerome started to lick along its shaft while Roland sunk back to his knees and licked at Diablo’s balls. Mal, had kissed his way further up the body and began to suck on Diablo’s nipples. Diablo was brought to such a height of lustful need, that he grabbed Jerome by the head and shoved his large cock down his throat as far as it would go and held his head there. Jerome started to cough and gag but he couldn’t get out from the clawed hand that was Diablo. The other clawed hand grabbed Roland’s head and forced it right into his crotch, making his stay there to suck on the testicle he had in his mouth. A deep-throated growl was released from Diablo’s throat, and he then pushed all three men to the ground.
The half-fogged minds of the men probably didn’t know what was wrong, for in a moment, the fires that had replaced their body hairs went out but that wasn’t all. Each man hunched and shrieked with pain as spikes grew out of their spines and their fingernails elongated. Their skins went from a golden yellow to a deep blood red, their bodies deforming into demonic shapes and pure unholy bodies that could only be recognised as a man from its form.
Diablo laughed as the three men crawled towards him, tears and groans coming from their mouths as they began to kiss their way up his legs again, moaning for mercy. Diablo smiled evilly down upon them as they reached his genitals again, and they began to suck his large cock, two men licking the shaft while another lay underneath and sucked away at the large balls that were there.
No one knows how long this depraved sight went on, but eventually, Diablo took each half-man and pushed the others aside to tremble and lament in fear. Each man was bent over and Diablo mercilessly shoved his large dick into their anus. He was cruel in his sexual attack, forcing his way in and then furiously pumping them as hard as he could. Each man wailed and screamed under the pain, but Diablo wouldn’t let up. And as each time Diablo ejaculated into them, their transformations would take further shape, their skin turning to pale blue, tails growing from their rears and their teeth becoming pointed.
When the last man was transformed, the imps and fiends jumped back into the still open portal and from within flew out a flock of harpies. These fiendish and naked ladies flew down upon the three men who cowered at Diablo’s feet and picked them up, taking them within the portal. Fire and coloured smokes flew everywhere and the three men were dropped into the darkness. Diablo watched as each man flew around in the whirl of the hell he created, and he then sent his own image into the whirlpool to catch each man, one at a time and force them to suck his dick again. One Diablo for each man, and they could not escape, for Diablo, with his long arms, was forcing one of his long claws up into the mens arse’s and causing them immense pain.
Feeding on their pain and suffering, Diablo ejaculated again from the pleasure, his true form getting the pleasure of all three men at once. His torturing complete, the three men lay a-weeping at his feet, their wills and bodies lost, but their consciousness clear.
Diablo looked down upon the three men. He spread his hands to cast the spell to fully turn them when a bell tolled and there was a light. The imps, harpies and other evil beings that had gathered to watch all flinched at the light, but Diablo was merely distracted. He turned to begin the spell again when the bell tolled a second time. The light more intense and the sound more clear, Diablo looked around for what was causing it. After a pause, it tolled a third time, and the light was so bright and holy that the demon had to shield his eyes. The toll was getting closer and brighter with each strike, and it would not let up. The evil beings slowly but surely jumped back into the portal and disappeared, unable to stand the light or sound. Diablo, somewhat stronger, looked to where the sound was coming from. There stood a woman dressed in white and holding a bell in one hand and a hammer in the other. She struck the bell and its light flared so brightly Diablo had to hide behind his wings to escape its power.
Hazel, the white witch, struck her cleansing bell again and Diablo had to step back. At the edge of the black salt, Hazel took from a bag on her belt some salt and threw it upon the demon. He screamed in pain, but it was nothing compared to the pain the salt made him feel when she struck the bell again. Smoking and wailing in agony, Diablo dived into the portal and it closed behind him.
Looking down upon the three men, Hazel threw salts over them and struck her bell three times in slow succession. The men slowly turned back to normal, but not was all their wounds healed. Their backs had rips where the spines had come out, their fingers misshaped and their heads bloody with the horns. Their skin was a sickly white, and Hazel summoned help to get them back to the village.
For many days hazel hid the men in her house and told none of whom she had, nor if she had seen the men. She could not heal them properly, and she finally let the men go, each hobbling with a limp, their hands useless and two marks on their heads.
The men, through their own grief, took their lives to the courts and asked to be put to death for devil worship, and the courts willingly and without delay, agreed. The three accursed men’s souls are said to still haunt the vicinity of which they lived and cast that horrible spell. Their punishment is to always guard the cemetery, insuring that no one ever dares to take revenge upon the town again. And to this day, as far as anyone knows, no one ever has.
A/N: Since my early teens, I’ve had a thing for the Japanese. The old ways of living, the lifestyles, the beauty of geisha and the deadliness of the samurai and ninja. And in so saying, I have seen a few films on the subjects. A few familiar titles might be Zatoichi, Lone Wolf and Cub (Baby cart), Memoirs of a Geisha (and I have read the book) and other titles. The weirdest Japanese (style) film I’ve ever seen is Lady Ninja. It is too light to be hard-core porn, but it gets pretty close. And as straight as the sex is, you know I’m going to turn the sex on its head, move the characters around and have a bit of fun along the way.
If you ever find Lady Ninja, either the television series or the more sexual movie, please watch it, as it is just weird and oddly amusing. Let’s see if I can keep it in context.
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