Chapter 16

Taking a deep breath, Jim pulled his T-shirt over his head and let it drop on the floor as he looked at Corey to make sure he was sure about this too. It wasn't about fucking with the shamans. It was about taking this important step in his transformation. It would certainly speed things up. But if it meant that Jim wouldn't be that addicted to and dependent on Corey... and would stop sucking away his energies too then... it had to be worth it. Not to mention what he would gain...

Reaching out, he caressed Corey's face tenderly with one of his big hands while thinking about how far they have already come. It was crazy how a few months ago Jim feared even his own shadow and now he was ready to leap into the unknown head first. For both Corey and himself. If he had learned something during the time he had actually spent with Corey's physical form then it was that he couldn't escape his fate. Though that didn't mean that he wasn't nervous.

"How eager... I like it," J raised one brow and looked over the tall man with a dirty shining in his eyes.

Corey just smiled and leaned his face to the caressing hand. He knew that with the ritual they were going to buy some more time for themselves. And Jim can learn more while the world and his race changes.

"Corey is not needed much for the ritual, but is included in the price," M said low, eying the small half-demon while he took off his button up shirt and again transformed into his true self.

"Yes, yes, the ritual needs our blood, magic and Jim mostly. But sex is a free flow of power and a kind of magic, so that is a must anyway," J nodded following his pair and showing his ancient demon self as his upper body got naked.

Both of the shamans’ skin were covered in runes and symbols all over. While M’s skin was light gray with gore red, the lines of the motives shining, J turned dark, almost black gray with sky blue shining runes. And they looked at the other pair expectantly for any questions.

Corey nodded to the new information. He knew how sex helped the free flow of force exchange. He used it to help Jim change faster, so pulled his tee over his head. He had no questions about this.

"Makes sense..." Jim said, looking over at the half-naked and transformed shamans near the already messed up bed. He had a feeling it was going to get worse for the poor furniture, but he was going to let JD worry about that... But all in all, he was glad that Corey would be included in the act. For one, he was Jim's love of life and he didn't want to exclude him from such an important step. And he also knew that the small demon would help in every way he can. Jim wasn't even jealous about the fact how M seemed to fancy not just him, but Corey too.

"Okay... so..." he let his hand drop down to his jeans to open and push it off along with his underwear, kicking both to the side to stand there all in his naked glory before taking a step towards the bed, his eyes on the shamans. "I'd like you two to take the lead. All goes with me in order to reach the desired result. But I'm talking about just me. I can't talk instead of Corey. He's the most important being in my life. If I feel that he doesn't like something, I'll stop you both. Just to make things clear," he said, his protective and determined side getting to the front as he was kinda "shielding" his demon with his bigger body to draw the ancient demons' attention on him.

"Of course, Jim. We wouldn't do anything to harm the young one. Only one small cut is needed to have his blood for the changing ceremony," M said pulling his bag with him and pulled out an old demon dagger from it, giving it to the tall Nephilim to inspect it.

Corey meanwhile got naked and was the first to climb up to the middle of the big bed. Jim was still more human with the sensing and communication, so till his transformation he secretly exchanged a lot of new information with the shamans. He was sure, accepted his purpose and was ready.

Taking the dagger by the foot of the bed, sensing more than seeing Corey climbing onto the creased sheets, he did inspect the ritual dagger. It was heavy and even he could tell that it had a very long and meaningful history. The handle was carved and there were demon runes on the cool blade too, but also the residual energies of past ceremonies.

Nodding, he gave it back to M. "Alright. Lead the way," he gave the green light and climbed onto the bed, kneeling up on it, eyes on the shamans while one of his hands was resting on Corey's naked thigh, needing the physical contact.

"Alright… Our pool is better but it is an emergency. The powers will merge you more together. Besides your own sleeping skills, you will feel Corey too, much more intensively than before. Just like he was a part of you, inside all the time..." M said looking deep at Corey one last time then glimpsed to his pair, both climbing up on the bed.

Although Jim noticed that look before the shamans crawled closer to him, he didn't comment on it. M probably just wanted to make sure Corey was okay with this or it was something that was between the demons. Either way, Jim welcomed J's hand sliding onto his shoulder then chest, knee-walking closer to him in his demon form.

"Don't worry, Jim. All will happen as it should," J flashed a fanged smile at him and leaned in for an experimental kiss, although there was no hesitation in his moves. Still, it was clear that the big man needed something to get more relaxed. "Let's give him some blood, shall we?" J glimpsed at his mate after the kiss, feeling the hunger of Jim perk up from that.

"Alright," M nodded getting closer too. Turning the dagger to his wrist, he slightly cut his skin and offered the black blood to Jim. "Drink a bit from us all. It will help the merging," he said on a calming low voice.

Feeling how new and strange this was for Jim, Corey slid closer to his man. Even if Jim got more awake and accepting, such rituals were all new for him. It was for the demon breed too, though. But he was determined to follow his decision and fate to be with Jim and always help his man. "Drink, Jim, it will really help, you won't overdo it. It’s safe..."

Looking up from the offered bleeding wrist to M then at Corey, Jim swallowed hard. His emotions were getting messed up not just from the sudden hunger stemming from his blood-addiction, but from his addiction to knowledge too. He wanted to know more about himself and what the shamans can do, too. So after stealing one last reassuring look from Corey, the bearded biker took a hold of M's grey wrist, noticing how his blood had a similar color to the runes shimmering on his skin.

The second his tongue lapped up the blood, he inhaled sharply and moaned. It was nothing like he had ever tasted. His changing mind nearly immediately hazed over, eyes rolling back into his head.

"He's getting into it," J giggled stroking Corey's back in a supportive manner. "Thank you, young one. It was a great pleasure to get to know you and your story and kind. We will make sure that your race and its sacrifices will emerge and won’t be forgotten again," he said using the opportunity to speak to Corey directly while Jim blew his half-human brain out with the strong blood.

"Your turn," M stated pulling his arm away from Jim and looking at J.

The darker demon did the same with the dagger and offered his wrist to Jim.

Jim was too lost under the spell of the ancient demon blood to comprehend what J was talking with Corey near them. It was stronger than the strongest drug he dared to try before Corey came through the border. It was as if drinking not just blood and magic but ancient knowledge into him too on a basic level. Even if Jim couldn't comprehend most of it yet.

And he groaned disapprovingly when the source of the blood was cut off, but latched onto the other shaman's wrist the second it was offered to him. Of course it had an arousing effect on his body too, even without M's stroking hand on his quickly filling dick.

Corey was thankful for all the help and knowledge he got from the shamans. And the way their blood affected Jim made the young demon smile. His man was the most gorgeous and fun and perfect for his eyes and senses. He only realized his dreamy smile when he noticed M’s approving eyes on him, sending the message about how the tall shaman thought they were sweet and deserve happiness together.

Blushing on that, Corey let J cut his wrist too after pulling away from the groaning Jim. J let Corey's blood cover the blade of the dagger more than theirs did and nodding his head to the making out Nephilim and M, he giggled at Corey while some dark flames appeared at his palm and he burned the blood deep into the blade, which started to shine and the runes lit up all over it, too.

"Here's your other half, Jim. He will make you whole once you two become one," M said guiding the blissed out man to Corey's bleeding wrist.

By then Jim was high as a kite and turned on, ready for anything. The other males probably knew that well, but he had no more concerns. This felt so good, so right. Like it was supposed to happen. Which was probably the case.

And he reached out to pull Corey against his naked body as they were kneeling on the bed. He forgot the rest of the world as his now brightly glowing eyes opened and looked down at the red-haired demon. One tattooed arm went around Corey's waist while his other hand took a hold of the bleeding wrist of his love, letting be guided to it by M.

Then he finally tasted the blood he was longing for the most, a throaty groan leaving him as he swallowed the sweet nectar he grew to love and need on a basic level. The connection between him and Corey opened up more and more as he kept sucking on his wrist and holding him plastered against his warm body as if already wanting to melt him in one with his own.

Naturally the shamans were watching the addicted half-human closely. After tasting the first gulp from the Mercy's dark blood, Jim was literally oozing all the possessive emotions about consuming the small demon.

Moving closer to the pair, J gently moved Corey in Jim's arms to be able to reach the tall man's chest. He was slowly chanting an ancient spell which made Corey also get into a dazed high state as his every pore started to get affected by the strong magic. It felt like when he was just a fog of dark energies without a physical body. And the memories of how he loved that man feeding on him and how he wanted to be one with him and help him overwhelmed his being.

The shamans held onto the dagger covered in his blood, the sizzling blade glowing with the force, and made a long deep cut across Jim's chest. They let the blade burn the wound closed and so the energies ran all over his system and veins, changing molecules and shock awake sleeping genes and codes in the man's body.

The moment his chest was cut and the pain along with the magical energies spread in his trembling body, Jim moaned onto Corey's bloody wrist. As he kept lapping at the dark demon blood, he slowly started to feel how every part of his body began warming up from the inside. He instinctively knew that the metamorphosis was happening on a molecular level, changing him forever.

But he wasn't scared. He welcomed this change because he knew it was supposed to happen and it also felt right. As the shamans' chanting continued and he started sweating and trembling more, he let go of Corey's wrist and panted just holding onto his demon for dear life, moans and gasps leaving him until he found the smaller man's lips for a deep, passionate and blood-tasting kiss.

Corey could feel it all. How the magic was burning into Jim's cells and how much pain the changing muscles and bones caused to his pair. And he tried to channel his energy to help on his man as he returned the passionate mind-blowing kiss.

The chanting of the high shamans started to speed up and their forces wrapped around the kissing pair. Finally, with the tip of the ritual blade they carved a deep bleeding rune over Jim's heart which started glowing in a green hue and visibly washed over the tall male.

The world seemed to be spinning around and inside Jim and only Corey and his powers – which felt like a grounding and cooling breeze – could ease his nauseous feelings, their kiss distracting him a bit from the cuts over his heart. Then as the blade left his skin, another wave of energy washed over him. Through his closed eyelids Jim saw that it was green.

In a split second after that, he broke the kiss and leaned a bit more on Corey, taking a hold of his shoulder as otherwise Jim would have collapsed onto the bed. He was panting for air still, his newly changed body trembling like a leaf.

This was the most intense thing he had ever experienced.

Giving himself a few more moments to collect his still dizzy head and blurry vision, he could feel the symbol lightly pulsing on his chest. Reaching there with his free hand, he straightened his long back and glimpsed down. The rune was already healed to Jim's surprise, only the smeared blood was around and under it. It also kept glowing in that green light and the glowing was pulsing too in time with the beating of his heart.

Looking up at Corey then at the shamans, he tried to slow his breathing as the bearded man nodded to the shamans as if saying 'I'm okay'.

"I’m very happy about that," Corey smiled at Jim and his hand moved to gently caress the slowly pulsing green rune on his chest. "Welcome in your new life... Nephilim."

"Yes... The changes will happen fully and you'll have your full Nephilim powers in a few days. Strength, speed, fast healing and second vision. Those were the basics of your kind," M spoke with a small smirk. "You are no longer a human, so that calls for a celebration…" he added and pushed a small leather bag with intoxicating strong-smelling herbs at his pair.

"Oh yeah… And you will be in control of the blood addiction... slowly..." J added and quickly rolled a joint from said herbs and lit it, taking a long drag from it with a pleased moan.

"Wow..." That's all Jim could say at first as he finally flopped back on his bare ass with a small disbelieving smile. Even if he knew and felt strongly that it was the truth. He felt completely different but still somehow like... him. The true him, perhaps. It was a lot to process both mentally and physically. His body was still a bit pulsing with the ebbing down transmutation but he already felt somehow... stronger and more in control. Even breathing became easier, he realized.

Returning Corey's smile, he pulled his pair closer to sit on his thighs sideways so Jim could watch the shamans too. After a soft kiss and caressing Corey's cheek and back, Jim returned his brightly glowing gaze – some green mixing into its usual golden hue – onto the other pair. "Thank you so much for the help..." he murmured, all of a sudden feeling both happy and moved. Obviously, the transformation was affecting his emotions too. Not to mention that he was still high.

"You are now more powerful than I am in my current form. You can protect me from now on..." Corey giggled nuzzling to Jim's body also high from all the mixed forces and took the offered joint from the dirtily grinning J and took a small experimenting sip from it.

The warm smoke felt like healing his fragile human body and melting away the rest of his by then very thin layer of shyness. Taking another drag before giving it to Jim, he opened his hazy eyes, realizing he also changed to his half-demon form. And a very hungry looking tall grey shaman demon caressed his nape slowly and seducingly to make him turn to the side for a kiss.

What Corey said about being more powerful was something that got stuck in Jim's head. But he couldn't deny it. He could already feel it. And in that moment he swore to himself that he was going to protect his demon if needed, no matter the price.

He stayed silent for a change and just watched Corey smoke then M get closer to him while Jim took a deep drag from the strong herb joint. It scratched his throat, but he managed to keep it down and then take one more drag before handing it back to J who meanwhile got closer to Jim's other side.

"So hot... don't you think?" J asked while taking a drag then puffing smoke rings into the air, his own glowing eyes glued to the by then slowly kissing M and Corey.

Jim followed that gaze as he exhaled the last of the smoke, feeling how the herbs hit his mind hard, making him dizzy and giggly... and horny as fuck again... Especially as he saw how Corey was a bit shy at the beginning while kissing the very not shy M back.

"Hell yeah..." Jim grunted hoarser than usual while enjoying the nice visuals. Then he shivered nicely when suddenly he felt a wet tongue start licking off the dried blood from and around his new glowing rune on his chest. Looking down, of course, he saw J there, his hazy yet powerful gaze watching the big man, who just growled approvingly and slid a hand into the shoulder-long hair as encouragement.

Taking the encouragement, J continued to clear the dried blood from Jim's chest. Taking his time with the erect nipples, rolling his tongue around them and biting on them. Meanwhile he managed to crawl into Jim's lap and straddle the bigger man. His hot dark skin illuminated by the shining of the runes all over his body. Placing both hands on the bearded face, he pulled Jim close for a deep hungry kiss.

Corey also was swept away by the powerful shaman on his end. M laid the half-breed back and soon their hands were roaming all over each other as their kisses got more urging.

The biker welcomed the smaller shaman on his lap after letting Corey be pulled off from there by M. Indeed, J's skin felt much warmer yet smooth and inviting. He noticed how his own palm and fingers tingled every time he stroked over the glowing night blue runes on the dark skin. Pampered nipples still wet and erect, Jim let J kiss him and he moaned just as loud in it as the shaman. Sliding his hands down on the firm ass, he grabbed and kneaded it while pulling J against his burning groin.

Meanwhile M was shamelessly rubbing himself against the short redhead and soon broke the kiss to take a better look of Corey, his slender fingers playing with a nipple. "Hm... you seem like someone who likes a little...or more pain..." he murmured, experimentally twisting and pulling on said nipple, watching Corey's reactions and flashing his sharp white fangs at him pleased. "Yeah... just as I thought..." and with that he did the same with the other nipple, but this time with the sharp fangs and a bit harder.

J groaned deep and long. A true roar of a demon, despite his nice and kind energies. Biting down on Jim's fat bottom lip he started to rub and grind himself to the hardness he was pulled to. His body warming up even more and his power caressing along Jim's skin as they got more lost in their making out.

Corey was high and horny and let the feeling of yearning for someone other than Jim flow free in him. It was so new... But he actually wanted to feel how the tall pale demon would feel inside his body. The bite distracted him just the right moment before he could start to overthink everything, and left him groaning with an arched back, hand slipping onto M's nape to urge him to bite more.

The big man was enjoying this too, of course. More and more. J was a fierce one too, he could already tell and he couldn't wait to get buried in that hot body very fucking soon. To move things forward toward that goal, he broke their kiss and quickly spit on his fingers to wet them then he kinda attacked the shaman's inviting neck. Said fingers found their way to J's crack and with a new kind of hunger – a mixture of wanting to learn new things and being horny and high as fuck – he explored the tight opening before starting to push his long fingers in right after he heard the lustful groan of his pair, which only fueled Jim's actions.

"I see you like this. So eager," M chuckled and sunk his fangs into Corey's upper-stomach too, loving the Mercy demon's reactions. A gray hand kept pinching and twisting a sensitive nipple while his mouth tasted blood as he bit his way down to the heavily leaking curved dick. "Hm... lookie what we have here... Looks good enough to eat..." he chuckled to himself then took the hard meat into his mouth with a groan.

Corey could only manage to let out a fading moan as one of his hand gripped on the shaman's hair. The wet mouth felt like liquid fire, much warmer than Jim's, which he only knew till then. His hips came alive as he moved with closed eyes. He was enjoying the sensations to the fullest, moaning and bucking deeper and deeper into M's mouth.

It was clear from every slide on the hard dick and the licking on its underside that M was no beginner at this, but frankly it was no surprise at all given how he and his pair lived their lives. It was also very clear to anyone who looked at him or listened to his pleased little wet sounds that he was enjoying sucking on Corey's dick to the fullest before pampering his balls then moving lower to explore and open up the Mercy demon's ass with just as much enthusiasm and expertise.

Meanwhile Jim already left a few vivid hickeys on J's neck and enjoyed the way the dark-skinned shaman was riding by then three of his fingers. It only made him leak more pre-cum and with his other hand he smeared it down on his own length before lifting J by his pulled-apart ass-cheeks, urging him to position his dick to the stretched hole and slide down on it.

The smaller shaman growled deep as his body gave way to the long hard cock. J even pushed himself lower to feel more of it. His marks were shining up like pulsing lights with his quickened breathing as he settled on Jim's lap, fully holding the Nephilim’s cock and started to rock himself on it slowly, just for the taste of it.

Corey laid back and through his slightly opened eyes he saw it all. But he felt Jim's pleasure and feelings crystal clear as his man was connected to him in a more advanced way.

But the skilled tongue at his hole brought him back from adoring his pair and made him focus on the tall demon working also his fingers into him, causing him to see stars in a lustful way and pant from pleasure.

Jim rested his big hands on J's ass and kept watching the way he worked his dick deeper in him with the rocking, the hot and tight body driving the high Nephilim even crazier. Then he watched the pleasure on the shaman's face as his moves got braver and in no time the big man's hips came alive too to meet his moves. Feeling how good Corey felt, he glimpsed to the side to admire his pair giving into the pleasures the other shaman was giving him.

And indeed, M tried to please the small demon with everything he got. His fingers were soon sliding in and out with ease, curling at the right spots to coax more of those deep moans and groans and curses from the redhead, which only made M chuckle and bite into the inviting thighs. He saw some healing marks there caused by Jim's passion and he made sure to bite those too to add some extra pain to the cutie laid out in front of him.

Then his long fingers slid out of Corey's hole and he grabbed his glistening dick, rubbing its tip against the opening in a teasing way. "Ask for it nicely and I'll rock your world," he winked down at Corey with a playful smirk.

Panting, the small creature looked up and moaned pushing his ass to the teasing flesh to feel more of it. "Please... Give it to me hard and rough… Please M... I want it so much…" he whimpered like a needy bitch in heat. By then he knew well how to move such dominant males. In the end he controlled things anyway and got what he was aching for...

Hearing and sensing it all, J giggled and looked into Jim's glowing eyes. "Now you're perfect. The golden hue mixed with the green, just like your real hazel eyes…" he said on an admiring tone and pulled back from the long dick more than before and dropped his small ass fully down on it with a deep pleased groan. "You taught the kid well... He is just mouthwatering... Now show me what you can do with all that legendary power that got awake in you…"

"Oh yeah, he did teach him well..." M murmured slightly out of breath and with a carnal hunger in his glowing eyes as he snapped his hips forward, sliding half-way in with one go then all the way with the second push, giving Corey some of that familiar burning. "Fucking hell, you're so nice and tight!" he groaned and practically crawled over Corey, his grey thighs pushing the redhead's into a better position as he began hammering the small ass as requested, his sharp teeth finding the Mercy demon's already bruised and bloody chest and neck for more chewing and getting high on the tasty blood.

Meanwhile Jim closed said greenish yellow eyes as he felt Corey's pleasure intensify and even moaned with him before grinning at J from the compliments and the challenge. He growled a bit too as the hot ass was slammed down on his hard dick then he grabbed J's hips firmly, nails digging into the dark flesh. "As you wish..." he giggled then helped J keep slamming himself down on him while his hips kept snapping upwards faster and faster as far as they could go.

The rest of the day got blurred for Corey. Between his own new experiences with sexual pleasures and feeling all what Jim was sensing, the wild orgy just swept the young creature away. Probably the strong narcotic herbs and all the magic in the air and between them too.

The shamans were skilled, to say the least… The blood-soaked bed turned into a chaos of moans, joyful yells, pleased groans and limbs all over each other. As they kept changing their partners, or all the others just focusing on his overwhelmed being... He ended up on Jim's lap and felt the transmutating body bring him to his greatest orgasm…

It was a well-used time to connect on the Astral plane through sexual magic...

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