Fenrir's Journey : I Shall Devour The Heavens!

After its evolution, Fenrir learned that it now was a female, no longer being the genderless monster it was in the past. As a result, she was 'forced' to wear very uncomfortable and restrictive clothing but, as she would learn later, this could also be very useful. Fenrir's Master seemed to like 'cute' thing and, since he would always brush Fenrir's hair and fur, Fenrir started trying to look cute for him. After all, wearing frilly clothing and getting praised by other people made Fenrir feel a ticklish feeling in her heart that she never experienced before.Of course, Fenrir wasn't always just dressing up and getting pampered by her Master, she was also becoming much stronger. Just as her Master had promised, Fenrir was now much stronger than when she was a lowly and pathetic Kobold...Now, she had claws that could tear through anything and, as a result of her [Insatiable Hunger], which allowed her to convert anything she ate into energy, and her [Devour], which allowed her to eat anything, Fenrir now had the tools to become even stronger. Her favorite thing to do, other than getting brushed by her Master, was to tear apart lots and lots of monsters, eating their limbs and devouring their cores without end. If not for her Master stopping her, Fenrir felt like she could have kept eating forever and ever...The most important change in her life, other than the physical changes and becoming stronger, was that Fenrir was no longer lonely anymore. Even when she was a 'bad' girl, her Master always showed patience and tried to help her overcome the hunger that constantly threatened to overwhelm her. She could see that he was worried about her and, wanting to make him happy, Fenrir tried really really hard to learn to control the hunger.One day, when the hunger got really bad, Fenrir saw something that had heavily impacted her heart. Her Master approached her when she was 'really' hungry and Fenrir had a very strong urge to eat him up. The only thing that kept her from doing so was the strong bond she always felt between her and her Master. Then, when she saw him begin hurting himself, Fenrir began to panic and the hunger suddenly became less important. She didn't want to see him hurt himself and, knowing he did it to help her calm down, Fenrir swore to her heart that she would become a 'good' girl for her Master...Being 'good' wasn't easy, and Fenrir constantly had to remind herself what she should and shouldn't do. She learned that cutting things up with her claws was 'bad', so Fenrir did her best to step lightly, even though it was very difficult. She also learned that, while baths were scary when given by the scary woman, they were very pleasant when her Master washed her body. Whenever she would be covered in blood, something Fenrir found very exciting, her Master would carefully clean her fur and wipe down her body. It made Fenrir feel a tight feeling in her lower body, especially when her Master would clean around the base of her tail...(Fenrir's Commentary: 'Getting washed by Master is the best...')

Fenrir was very happy every day, even though the hunger sometimes made her not so happy. Her Master, and the girls that 'lingered' around him, all treated her very well. They helped teach Fenrir how to be a 'proper' lady and, by doing her best to act like a lady, Fenrir could get praises from her Master. She began to 'really' enjoy getting praised by him, and the link she felt with her Master was becoming stronger every day. Fenrir liked the feeling of the link because it let her 'feel' what her Master was thinking. She realized, if she could understand her Master's feelings, she could help to make him as happy as he made Fenrir...!Happy times cannot last forever, and Fenrir felt the pain and anger of her Master when a bunch of bad people bullied the people he cared about. Fenrir didn't understand why her Master was so angry, but it made her feel angry for him. She wanted to tear apart the 'bad' people but, even though her Master was angrier than she had ever seen him, he still showed concern for her. Master had told Fenrir that 'killing' people was bad. It was only if they tried to hurt her, or the people she cared about, that Fenrir was allowed to hurt people. She was told that killing was only okay if she felt there was no other way out of the situation or the other person felt 'dangerous'. Thus, even though she wanted to help her Master, Fenrir was a 'good' girl and listened to his orders...Master finally came back from chasing down the bad men and Fenrir could see it had hurt him a lot. Fenrir was very upset and it made the hungry feeling very painful to deal with. But, because she didn't want to make her Master even more upset, Fenrir did her best to resist the pain. Then, as if he understood she was hurting, Master came to Fenrir. He held her very close and enveloped her in his warmth in a way Fenrir had never experienced before. She understood he was hurting and it was her 'duty' to help him feel better. From that point on, Fenrir became her Master's 'anchor' whenever he felt sad and lonely. In exchange, he made the hungry feeling go away and Fenrir got to enjoy the warmth of her Master's body and his scent.Fenrir 'really' like her Master's scent. It was like smelling something 'warm', 'sweet', and 'safe'. Fenrir didn't know why, but it felt like she could get full off just his smell...Master ended up getting angry again, this time for different reasons than before. He brought back a lot of girls with him, something that bothered Fenrir, but they were very strange. Fenrir learned they used to be something called 'slaves', a word that made Fenrir feel anxious and hungry. One of the girls, who had fluffy hair, droopy ears, curly horns, and a puffy tail, was even more different than the rest. Fenrir could tell by the look in her eyes that the girl her Master had brought home was hurting a lot. For the first time, Fenrir empathized with someone because the girl's appearance reminded her of when she was sad and lonely in the past. When her Master gave her the order to protect the girl from bullies, Fenrir swore she wouldn't let anyone hurt the small Sheep Person ever again...(Fenrir's Commentary: 'Preasia was one of Fenrir's first friends...')

While trying to break out of the accursed prison that kept it away from its Master, Fenrir continued trying to 'break' free. Unfortunately, the energy in its body wasn't enough to support the endeavor and, without the overwhelming flow of energy that gave it shape, Fenrir began to feel weak. The light that had encompassed its body faded away and, looking at its own paws, Fenrir noticed it had changed a lot more than it expected. Not only had its power increased greatly, but the form it had seemed closer to that of the hateful and smelly blond-haired woman.However, before it could investigate its new form further, an overwhelming feeling of hunger spread through its body. In an instant, it was almost like the hunger had 'possessed' Fenrir and it felt the urge to devour everything in its path. Turning to its Master, the only 'good' thing it had ever known, Fenrir uttered its first words, "Master, hungry, feed Fenrir, please, hungry!" Unable to structure its words into a proper sentence, Fenrir just focused on conveying its intent as best it could.The feeling of hunger continued to grow even stronger and, though it resisted the idea as much as it could, Fenrir felt that, if its Master didn't feed it soon, it would have to make the hunger go away by eating him. Fortunately, matching Fenrir's expectations, its Master began to produce a lot of food for it. Unlike in the past, the food had no real flavor but, ever so slightly, the hunger within its body began to fade away. It was a little annoying when its Master made it wear something called panties, but Fenrir tolerated it in exchange for even more food...Unlike in the past, when its Master stroked Fenrir's head, this time Fenrir wanted to 'keep' the feeling for as long as possible. It used its new paws to tightly hold onto its Master's arm, insisting that he continues the comfortable petting. Since the hungry feeling in its stomach was eased slightly by the energy coming in through its head, Fenrir wanted to stay connected to its Master forever. Forever seemed impossible, however, as the claws on Fenrir's paws began to grow, tearing into the flesh of its Master as he broke free. Fenrir felt mortified by the fact that it had injured its Master but, the moment it saw the fragrant and energy-rich blood fall from his arm and onto the ground, Fenrir stopped caring about anything else. There was a massive amount of energy coming from the blood and, seeing the scary girl always drinking its Master's blood, Fenrir was very curious...Dropping down on all fours, waving its new tail and butt towards the sky, Fenrir lapped up the blood from the ground with an uncontained eagerness. Unlike the other things it had eaten, the blood had a very delicious flavor, unlike anything Fenrir had ever experienced. Feeling simultaneously satisfied, but still hungry, Fenrir looked toward its Master with scarlet eyes, glimmering with expectation as it shouted, "Master, hungry, feed Fenrir, please, hungry!"(Fenrir's Commentary: 'Gnuuu...Master's blood makes my body hot...')

Chapter 7: Good, Bad, Can it be Eaten?