Big Stoat, Bigger Trouble!
Oh my! You all look eager to be squished underneath my big fat stoaty feets but before I'm about to do that, first let met tell you about myself.
My name is Zenobius and as you might have guessed, I am a giant demonic short-tailed weasel, also known as a: stoat.
I wasn't always a powerful playful demonic god you know, one day I was a normal small regular stoat with big brown eyes and a nice hazel-nut coloured coat of fur. I was feeling particulary horny that day, especially after hearing about some big-buff goat demon called: Baphomet.
Naturally my attention was raised, along with my boner and so I went to get myself a Scrying mirror that I had to reload with the moon's power, that- along with some scented candles and incense I started to conjure up my big hunky goat dream demon.
The only thing I hadn't anticipated that he was absolutely gigantic with an enormous skyscraper sized cock to match. Least to say I spent most of my time climbing his huge enormous organ but he appreciated my affections to him so much that he rewarded me by giving me some demon powers of my own.
Unfortunately that meant losing my hazel-nut fur and turning my hair into permanent winter-ermine mode, along with my eyes which are now pure black with only white pupils but it was all worth it.
Besides, now that I am a demon I could change my form to look like my older self but I also discovered that I could manipulate others- along with myself. Specifically my size and since I was always used to be a small little stoat, being able to enlarging myself up to skyscraper size and shrinking others down to microscopic little specks... well... let's just say it made my head spin wild with power.
You don't want to know how much I love to go on a rampage or stick my dick inside things far smaller than me...
perhaps I am just too horny for this world.
But before I'm getting too philosophical, I hope you enjoyed this little rambling of mine.
It certainly was nice knowing yah. ;3
*You looked up as the light around you began to fade, a musky stench overtook your senses as you looked up into the sky.
The horny Stoat's pawpad loomed over you like a Damocles' Sword. You tried to scream, your body urged you to run but it was all in vain. With an earthquake that shook the continents your body was flattened like an overripe berry underneath his sole. Zenobius giggled as he lifted his paw to look at his footwork*
These humans are nice but they crush so easily.
*And with that the stoat was off*
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