#monsterbfchallenge

Everyone around here has heard about the Legend of The Great White Wolf. You’d only lived in the area for a couple of months now but the stories of it now feel like a daily ritual when you went into town to get breakfast at the diner. 

“I’m tellin’ ya! It’s at least 15 feet tall! With claws as big as a bear! I don’ know why it would attack me but it did!”

You drank your coffee as you heard some of the hunters complaining about the clearly fake animal. Or probably just a really big wolf, they aren’t as small as most people think, you would know. You’d nursed some when you were younger with your family, probably why you became a vet. But this wasn’t your concern, clearly, they haven’t been able to catch it. And no one seems to really like having these hunters here. Especially him.

He’s a pretty tall guy with pale blue eyes and blonde hair, always has a snowboard with him and is actually pretty well liked around here. “Shut the fuck up already. If you got attacked by the wolf you were doing something you shouldn’t have been doing. Let me eat my damn breakfast in peace.”

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He seemed like a hard ass but he’d never been rude to anyone unless they deserved it.

“You gonna make me shut up? Huh? Claw??”

Getting up, you leave before anything gets worse or you get caught in the crossfire. Because you yourself had a pretty strong opinion of animals.

You love animals, maybe that’s why you found yourself living out in the woods, the trek up to your remote cabin seemed like you were entering another world. And as you were about to head inside you heard howling in the distance. Wolves are after all very common in the area but no one has ever been attacked by one. Even the supposed ‘white wolf’ has never attacked anyone. You brushed off the howl until it was followed by a whimpering wail that hit your heart as if you could feel its pain.

Quickly you set down your stuff inside and then grabbed a bigger jacket as well as your personal medical kit. Rushing out of the cabin you wrap your scarf tightly around you and head in the direction of the noise.

You knew the sound, but looking at an actual wolf is always intimidating, but when one growls at you as you approach its even more daunting. 

You get down on your knees and present yourself to the wolf as you slowly move closer. You could finally see why it had been whining. It’s caught in a bear trap, its back paw was coloring the snow red around it.

“I’m not going to hurt you…” It wasn’t like it could understand but it still seemed to calm down as you inspected the trap. “I’m going to get you out.” Bear traps are terrible things, and they are even harder to get open if you didn’t have the strength to or if they were rusted. While you pushed it open you could feel the metal piercing your gloves and puncturing your hands, it stung but you needed to save this wolf. 

Once it was open enough, it took its foot out and you let it go. You had assumed it would run away but it limped beside you and laid down on its side, and you could hear it panting from the pain. 

Taking a deep breath, you then get your kit out and begin to stitch up what you could. To your surprise the wolf let you help it. And when you finished, it then quickly got up and while still limping ran into the woods.

“TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF!” You exhale heavily and look at your breath in the air before looking down at your bloody gloves. Luckily the cold made your hands numb and you didn’t feel the pain as much. And you can take care of your hands when you get home. Which you needed to do soon, wouldn’t be good to get frostbite.

The sunlight was waning as you finished putting together your medical kit, you didn’t bring a flashlight so you needed to head back. You could feel the temperature dropping rapidly and it looked like it was beginning to snow. The woods seemed so quiet. You didn’t hear any owls, no chickadees, the only thing that echoed were the sounds of you crushing snow under your feet. Then your nose started to tickle and you sneezed.

That became the loudest echo as it bounced around the wood of the trees and the sheets of snow. You shivered, you knew you’d walked far but it still seems like you should’ve been home by now. 

Rumble

What was... No. There’s no way… The sounds of trees breaking made you turn your head. NO! You started to run in the opposite direction, this wasn’t the time for an avalanche to be descending on you. You knew you weren’t going to outrun it. There was no way. 

Help...

Snow surrounded you, it hurt as it pressed you down, it’s cold and you couldn’t move. You couldn’t breathe, there wouldn’t be a point in even trying to open your eyes. Plus... You were getting sleepy. No one would show up to save you. You at least helped that wolf today, that… that was enough… right?

You could feel the pressure of the snow against your chest, everything started to sting. It wasn’t going to help to cry from the pain. If you let go and you won’t have to worry about the pain anymore.

How long have you been under here? Waiting was pointless. Letting go would be easiest. Fine. You exhaled one more time before you just let your body succumb.

Not feeling how light the snow felt on you, but you did know that your body loved that soft warmth that held you. Were you dead now? Is the warmth you feel from the supposed light you see when you die? 

You still didn’t want to open your eyes, but when you did the feel of the fire only made you want to go back to sleep. Yeah, it would be better especially… Wait. Fire!?

Your body tried to shoot up but you were wrapped in a big mound of fur.

Wait… This fur. IS MOVING?!

Again you tried to shift, as you did you were met with bright beautiful blue eyes as a thick tongue licking your cheek.

As your mind processed, you noticed the immeasurable size difference between you and this.. Wolf?! How’d you get here? Where was here? You look around frantically and you realize it’s actually your cabin. Your heart pounded, what was happening?!

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Once again, the wolf licked you, only this time starting from your neck and finishing at your ear.

Your body shivered as you reflexively  bonk its nose.

“Owowowow! Geez! What the hell did I do!?”

Eyes wide, jaw on the floor and it felt like you couldn’t breathe. Did… Did it just speak!?

The shock made you pass out. There would be no way an animal that size existed and on top of that! BE ABLE TO SPEAK!

When you opened your eyes again, you were on your couch but the warm feeling you got from the fur was gone. It was all probably a dream... Thank goodness…

“I just want to say that fucking hurt, can you not hit my nose anymore?”

You froze, your hand was touching something warm and as you look down you see a thigh and leg. Well… that’s not a furry body, but… You turn your head around to see that guy from the diner!

NAKED! 

With you in his lap! You shoot straight up, headbutting him in the process. Oh great, now you have a splitting headache. 

You could hear him growl a bit, “Why… in the fuck…” You were both holding your heads while you grabbed the blanket and put it over him. 

“Uuuggghh… I think that was hard enough for a concussion…” Then your mind shot back to the avalanche and you breathing started to hasten.

“Hey!” He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into him, “You have to calm down, your body took on a couple pounds of snow.”

So it did happen. Wait…

“Did you… did you say earlier… that I hit your nose?”

“Ah…” He sighed heavily before scratching the back of his head, “Shit. Well, guess there’s no point hiding it.” His whole body morphed and about tripled in size as his blonde hair turned while but once you saw his blue eyes you knew it was the same wolf as before.

So it really wasn’t a dream.

Fuck.

“And now that you know, if you tell anyone.” He lowered his head, his breath was hot against your ear. “Then I’ll have to eat you and them.”

After a few minutes of hearing multiple threats he turned back and put on some spare clothes I had. Good thing I always buy miscellaneously large shirts and keep plenty of different sized pants. Easier to stay bundled with layers if the layers can actually go on top of one another. 

“I’m Claudio by the way. Claw, preferably. And you don’t have to thank me for saving you, it was actually Nuka who told me about you being out in that area. So it’s a thanks for saving him and bandaging that wound.”

“Nuka?”

“The wolf.”

“Is he your pet?”

“No, why would he be? He’s a good friend.”

“Well he has a name so I thought..” “No, that’s what he said they call younger siblings where he comes from. So I guess he sees me as an older brother?” He shrugs while he puts on a spare jacket. “I think I’ll keep these clothes, they’re pretty nice.”

“By the way… What's your name?”

Leviathan didn't know what to make of this thing. An island(?) ten times the size of his true demonic form, casually floating in the middle of the Devildom's sea.  This far out, nothing but dark, purple, murky water could be seen as far as any eye could visualize.  Yet here this thing was.  Leviathan curiously tapped at the ground, and recoiled in shock when a loud metallic thunk thunk thunk greeted him.  Islands weren't usually made of metal, right? Right?

"Ho! It seems we have a visitor!" A thunderous, ear shattering voice boomed.  Leviathan curled into himself, covering his ears to try and stave off the attack, but to little avail.

"Oh dear, my bad! I didn't know such a tiny creature dared to swim so close!" A much more manageable yet still loud voice said. One eye that was as big as Leviathan's entire body looked down at Leviathan, and with a loud pop and a good amount of smoke, someone much smaller than whatever monstrosity that had been standing before him was grinning.

"Hello, little angel. You're a long way from home." The strange being said, tilting its head down at Leviathan.  They were both completely submerged now, something about a thing that large disappearing from the ocean causing a disturbance, and this creature was still humongous, even in a humanoid form. Easily twice the size Leviathan was now- his casual demonic form, that is.

Leviathan tried to study the large creature, purple eyes roaming dark blue skin. The being was well built, toned and attractive yet with just enough fat to hide a substantial amount of muscle.  Scales were scattered sparingly throughout his body, almost melting into skin with how thin they were.  Silver and green armor was strapped around the beings body sparingly, and Leviathan loathed to think of what creature could get by with that little.  There were a few scars littered throughout the beings body, but they were old and barely visible.  The demon's eyes trailed downward, and fixed on a strange slit just under the creature's belly button.  Leviathan was mesmerized by it, and jolted when the creature spoke again.

"What's your name, little angel?" They asked kindly, but when Leviathan met their gaze he could only see a smirk and mischief in those dark blue eyes.  Normally, to Leviathan, blue was something holy.  Something he used to look up to with admiration in the eyes of Michael, and still gets glimpses of to this day with Mammon- but there was no doubt in Leviathan's mind that this being was far from holy.

"I-I'm, uhm, Leviathan." Levi stuttered out, flicking his eyes away from the being.  The water could only do so much to calm Leviathan's nerves, especially when faced with a being that looked more comfortable in the water than Leviathan felt.  The being beamed at him, swimming a little closer.  The creature's tail was thick and long, no legs in sight, and it curled and twisted around twice the length of the beings body before tapering off in a sharp spike.  This was a creature of war that seemed to want to make ambient chatter with Levi.

"What a lovely name!  A lovely name for an even lovelier angel," the being said, reaching out one broad hand to take Leviathan's and press a kiss to his palm.  Levi flushed bright red, fins curling from the cold grip. It wasn't cold in an unpleasant way, just firm. Strong.

"You can call me Lotan, then.  If the angel so pleases, of course." Lotan said, sapphire eyes glimmering in the dark sea. Levi blushed, looking away with a pout.

"I'm no angel…" he said, coming off petulant. Lotan only chuckled, swimming even closer to Leviathan with a mischievous look.

"Yeah? I bet I can prove you're an angel." He said, winding an arm around Leviathan's shoulder.  His bicep was as large as Leviathan's head, and it was doing things to Leviathan's psyche.  The fallen angel could only stay still as Lotan wound his tail around Leviathan's thigh, moving behind the demon until Levi's chest pressed into Lotan's back.

"How are you- uh, uhm!" Leviathan couldn't finish his sentence, as all of a sudden the clothing around Leviathan's crotch was ripped away, exposing his cock and ass to the open sea.  At the same time, something long, thick, and squirming slid between his thighs.  Two tentacles, as long as Leviathan's forearm, were gently tapping Leviathan's much smaller penis.

"No demon would have a dick this small.  Only pretty little angels have cute little cocks, you know? It's practically a clit." Lotan said, amused yet not mocking.  Leviathan sputtered, but Lotan's grip was firm.