The Key Masters Story

Part I of the Armageddon Trilogy

It was raining on the 14th of October. A man was walking back from the library when the downpour began. He starts running to find a place out of the rain. He saw a large house up on the right with a few lights on and decided to see if he can stay on their porch until the rain stopped. When he reached the porch he noticed the large stone statues of what seem to be large dogs with horns. Paying these granite guardians no mind he reaches up and knocked on the large brass and wood door.

"Klonk, klonk, klonk!!" the doorknocker rings out.

"Is anyone home?" the water logged man yells out.

There is no answer.

"Hmm, must be away. Oh well I'll just sit here next to you Fido." he said to one of the large statues of the dog.

He turned around and sat down next to the statue nearest him when he herd a creaking noise. He snapped around to see the door had slid open just a bit.

"Well, I guess I can go in. At least it's warm in there." he said as he pushed the double doors aside.

"I thought you were going to stay out there all day" a voice says from around the corner.

The man jumped with surprise.

"I...huh..."he stammers as he tries to locate the voice.

"Up here" the voice once again called now from above him.

Upon looking up the man saw a woman clad in a red robe. She had sandy blond hair and shapely calves showing where the robe couldn*t cover. She was very gorgeous, possibly the most beautiful woman the gentleman has ever seen in his life.

"Oh look at you, your all wet." she says to him motioning to his saturated clothes. "Come on lets get you out of those clothes and into something more comfortable."

She floated down the stairs which seemed to magically appear at her feet. As she glided down the stairs the man noticed her robe lift up just a bit revealing her shapely legs just a bit more than before. As she came to a halt she extended her hand to him and lead him up the stairwell. As he reached the top of the stairs there was a loud crackle and a bright bolt of light that went from a door to the mans right arm.

"OUCH!"he exclaimed.

The woman put her hand over the area that had been hit by the charge and then kissed it softly.

"Dang static electricity." she said sweetly as she rubbed his arm. "It will be better in a few minutes."

The man put his hand over hers and continued to walk down the corridor with her. After a few moments they reached a large door which the woman promptly opened.

"Here we are"she stated waving her hand at the large red and black room.

"Wow!"he said genuinely impressed with the large room.

The room was rectangular with dark read carpet, black curtains. There was a blazing fire going in what looked like an antique fireplace which was surrounded by two more of the statues of the large horned dogs. The only difference between these dogs and the ones outside were the eyes, the eyes of these dogs were rubies, large rubies engraved into the eyes. This fact made the dogs look almost demonic, yet somehow appealing.

The woman motioned to a large seat and said "Sit down and rest your weary body, I'll take your clothes."

The man sat down, took off his shirt and handed it to her like she had said. The woman promptly disappeared. This the man some time to look around at the statues and the painting, that he just noticed. The paintings were of a young man with his back turned to the painter, he was tall but not very muscular. He wore tan pants, a dark shirt, and had short dark hair. He had in his right hand a large weapon that looked something like a key.

"That looks like..."he started to say when he was cut off by a voice from behind him.

He turned to see the woman, now in a red see through robe with no underwear of any kind on. She was amazing. This was truly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Ah...your...am..."he stammered.

"Oh you mean this?" she pointed to the robe " I was a little warm, and thought I would slip into something a little more comfortable. I hope you don't mind" she said with a mischievous smile.

"Ah..no..don't mind" the man stuttered.

"Oh I forgot, I don't know your name. May I know it?" the amazing woman inquired.

"Oh, yes of course. My name is Ash." he said. "And may I be privileged with your name?"

"Oops, where are my manners at? Of course, my name is Zuul, I am the gatekeeper." she said bluntly.

"Gatekeeper? What do you mean?" Ash questioned.

"I look after the gates of Hell" she explained.

"Oh, well that's interesting." he said a little confused but still entranced by her body.

"What do you think of them?" she asked.

"Think of what?" he said questioningly.

"What do you think of the Hell hounds?" she said as she pointed towards one of the statues of the large dogs.

"Oh! Those...I thought they were just dogs. Well I guess they are big and look pretty neat." he managed to get out feeling stupid afterwards.

Zuul walked over to one of the statues and started to caress the animal. She touched it so lightly and softly, with love almost. Ash looked on as she stroked the hounds horns with her fingers. She drew closer to the statue touching it more and more. Dancing around it stroking the entire thing from front to rear. She seemed so taken by the thing. It was almost as if she had a lust for the animal. She stopped at the head again and dipped down so that she was squatting between the front legs of the powerful looking hound. She slid upward pressing her body passionately against the stone statue. As she did this she let out a low moan.

Ash finally able to break his view from the tempting woman and the large hound realized he was out of the chair and half way over to her. Not stopping he continued to walk until he was behind her. She had her hands around the things neck licking the large horn. Ash put his arms around her waist and softly bit her on the exposed flesh of her neck.

"Mmm...do you desire me?" she asked.

"Yes, I want you badly" he said when he released her neck from his jaws.

"Then take me" she said somewhat growling and turning to face him.

Her eyes seemed to glow a translucent red in the fire. And her body pressed against him. This was going to be amazing he told himself. This amazing creature in his arms, this may never happen again so Ash planned to enjoy every minute of it.

He held he closely taking in her smell. Kissed her softly then again this time more passionately. His flew over her body as his tongue explored the inside of her mouth. He felt her fingernails grip into his arms and she threw him down and ripped his pants off with a growl her eyes seeming more red now then ever. She tossed her robe aside and straddled him. Ash gasped, this woman was just amazing as he had thought.

"Now..."she said as she started thrusting "we shall...ugh...open the....ugh...gate together!"

Her skin seemed to take on a darker tint as she thrust herself on him again and again. Ash started thrusting back, meeting the woman thrust for thrust. He propped himself on one elbow and used their momentum to put her on her back. He thrust one more time and started to pull away toward her lower body, then her legs locked around his waste.

"NO! LA...TER" she growled, this time more of a growl than the former times.

He felt her legs strengthen as they pulled and pushed into one another. Her eyes were flaring red now, this was no illusion of the fire this was something he had never dealt with before. It didn't scare him like he thought it should, instead it turned him on more. She reached up and grabbed his arms forcing him back onto his back. Once on top again she began to growl, it started out low and got louder and louder until it was a complete roar. He looked up to see her face contorted. He couldn't figure out if it was out of pleasure or he was doing something wrong. Then he noticed the sides of her head were growing horns.

"This just keeps getting more and more interesting" he said between mutual thrusts.

Her arms grew larger, wider, and darker. Her eyes looked like large rubies and her mouth had taken on a more sadistic look to it. Ash felt what seemed claws in his arms, he looked over to his left arm to see a large granite paw. He turned over to his right and witnessed her once slender arm turning into a granite paw like the other. She was morphing into something other worldly. Ash had a look of astonishment on his face for a second and then the passion and lust took him again.

He pumped upwards as the monster pushed downward and growled it*s approval and ecstacy. His strokes grew faster and faster as the woman turned more into a hell hound. Ash felt her legs pressing on his. He looked down to see her shapely legs where now large fore legs of the hell hound. The beast bit his right shoulder with it*s sharp teeth, but Ash didn*t feel the pain that he thought he should feel, it radiated passion through his body. This new feeling drove the man crazy, his body flew faster and harder into the hard body of the daemon dog. He had decided to do this and he would see it through.

Ash felt his body beginning to tense up with each stroke of his pelvis. Her or it*s body was amazing still, there was something about this creature Ash couldn*t place it but he loved something about her. It inspired a part of him that he had never witnessed. He was slowly working towards his climax, his body reacting in ways that he was uncertain about.

"Uhh...ung...must hold it...back" Ash said between gritted teeth.

"Just let it go!" the daemon growled in a low voice.

Ash*s body convulsed with the feeling of being drained of his fluids. He reached up and wrapped his arms around the large body above him and pulled it close while the beast pounded it*s pelvis into his organ. There was a low moan from the beast and then a howl as the beasts lower body exploded into a passionate orgasm.

"Arouuu! YES! MORE! MUST HAVE MORE!" she roared.

His heart pounded a hard fast paced rhythm. They had reached their climaxes together and he was proud of this. No it wasn*t that he had helped the woman reach her climax, he had done that before. It was more of the fact that he had kept pace with the animal that she was. And what an animal, he had never thought it could feel this great to be with another person but he felt it. He looked up to see her walking across the room toward the fire to put some more wood on the fire. Ash lifted himself up and walked over to her with a gentle smile on his face.

When he reached her she was turning around. He put his arms around her and kissed her rose red lips softly. She calmly kissed him back with a grin on her face. Ash slid his hands around to her firm buttocks and griped them with each hand and kissed down from her lips to her neck. From that point he used his tongue and licked down to her breasts and continued on to her waist with kisses. The woman let out a small moan as his tongue touched the sensitive area between her legs. Ash gently pushed her onto her back and positioned his body at her feet. All the time running his hands up and down her body and over her breasts. He bent down and kissed from her calf to her upper thigh and began licking again.

"Uhhh..yes...oh god yes!" she wailed as his tongue went to work on her.

Ash*s tongue darted in and out of her crevices as she wiggled about moaning. Ash could feel her legs around his head and over his shoulders. He had his tongue flying like a dart in and out, and the woman started tightening her legs around his head. This was the part he lived for, it was all for the woman and the glow he thought she might have after would be amazing. Her hips bucked upwards and her skin tone started to darken once again.

"Hmm...she might turn into the hell hound again, and I don*t know if this would be a good idea." Ash thought to himself.

Ash started to withdraw his head when her legs clamped around his neck. He glanced up to see her eyes glowing like rubies again. She was shaking her head.

"You must finish!" she growled.

Ash lowered his eyes and continued to please the woman with his tongue the best he could. She ground her hips into his chin to get his tongue in farther. He liked and sucked every bit of her he could get his tongue on. And the more he licked the more she wiggled and moaned Ash took his right index finger and slid it into her crevices along with his tongue. The woman*s body shook with expectation and her skin started to grow tougher. Ash knew what was happening but didn*t want to stop. He thought about what might happen for a second but decided he would rather die in the throws of passion than anywhere else, so he continue.

Her hips ground into his chin and he could feel the skin of her legs growing rough around his head. He glanced up and saw the horns on her head, the teeth, the paws, and all the other things that came along with her transformation. Ash lowered his head and continued his job.

"Oh yes! Don*t stop!! Give it all to me!!!" she growled at him putting one front paw over his head and pushing his head lower into her body.

Ash continued to lick and nibble at the sweet sustenance before him while the woman wiggled atop his tongue. Her back began to slowly arch and her legs locked around his head nearly cutting off his air. His tongue continued to dart first left to right then up and down and then back again. Her hips slammed into his face breaking his nose, the blood ran down his face mixing with her juices making the taste even more appealing. His blood was thick and salty while she was thin and sweet, when the two flavors mixed they made an addictive combination. He washed his tongue a few more times with her body then bit into what was left of the tender flesh around her thighs.

"Aww! YES!!" she screamed and tightened her legs around his head cutting off all circulation to his brain.

The world darkened for a second and right before it went completely black she let go. Then loving oxygen came back to him and his head swam. He stood up then the world went black and he felt a thud.

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THE NEXT MORNING

Ash awoke with a large headache. He glanced around not knowing where he was, then he realized where he was. He was laid on a large red and black bed with a fireplace in front of it. He looked to his side where he expected to see Zuul, but she wasn*t there in her wake was a rose. He stared at the beautiful thing remembering the woman it represented. He thought for a second about what had happened that night, was it a dream or did it really happen? He didn*t feel like thinking about it, just finding a shower and feeling better. He walked from the room to find a shower.

As he walked down the hall to the staircase Ash noticed the door that had shocked him earlier, now it was wide open and it seemed unbreakable darkness at the edge. He looked to his arm where he had been shocked, there was an outline of a key. Truly unamazed Ash descended the stairs. When he got to the bottom floor he looked for where the entrance had been, but there was no door there. Instead there was a new hallway, at the end he could see the outline of a man. Ash began to walk down the hallway unknowingly. When he arrived at the man he bowed to him. The man, who had golden hair and death red eyes and stood over six feet tall wore a black over shirt and what appeared to be a blue under shirt, brown pants, and black silk shoes all of which was outlined in gold, touched the younger mans head.

"I*m glad you came, now you can take your position at my side" the blond man said as he pointed at a picture on the wall.

Ash looked at the picture and saw Zuul and himself, only it wasn*t him as he was now it was a different version of him an older version, at the blond mans sides heads bent. Ash looked back to the man, he now saw the beautiful Zuul now at his side. Ash nodded and bowed to Zuul who bowed back.

"Are you ready for your position Ash?" Zuul asked.

"Yes, I understand now" Ash said to her.

They each stepped to one side of the comely man and the world stopped.