Supernatural

                                                                           

         The Madison Brothers were legendary monster hunters from a long line of monster hunters.
                                                                         

                               They were good at what they did... and what they did was ugly.
                                                                                 

What they did would give most people nightmares for life. They routinely stared into the face of death and demons. One way or another, they would always get the job done. They were the toughest and roughest of men.
                                                                          

Manson "Mad Man" Madison was the elder brother. He was always ready to go in guns blazing, and was always prepared to go out in a blaze of glory.
                                                                    

His younger brother, Max Madison, was cunning and relentless both when it came to monsters...
                                                                        

                                                           ...and the ladies...
                                                                           

...Sometimes they would turn out to be one and the same. Whenever that happened, Max never hesitated to put the creature down. No matter how pretty a package the demonic deformities were wrapped in, the brothers always did what they had to do.
                                                                             

One Halloween, they had caught wind of horrible demons masquerading as well endowed temptresses only to reveal their true natures and devour the poor men that they seduced. The brothers quickly arrived in the town where these creatures were and got right to searching for the source of the problem...
                                                                       

It didn't take them long. The Madisons had seen some things before, but even for them, it was quite odd seeing a hellish castle erupting out of the center of a modern city. As they searched the city the found that it was desolate, but they surprisingly spotted a young girl hiding in a house that appeared to have been ransacked.They approached the girl and asked her to tell them everything that had happened. Tearfully, the girl explained that it was the end of the world.
                                                                          

She told them that first the demonic women, or "Demonesses", appeared and devoured men's souls and flesh. Then, one day, the ground shook and the castle burst up from Hell. More demons and monsters came out of the castle and started killing and eating people, even the police. She explained that everyone that could still evacuate did so, which was why the city had become a ghost town.
                                                                          

She said that some of the hellspawn would even transform people into Demonesses in body only while keeping them helpless and afraid in mind and spirit, and then would force themselves upon them to fulfill their own insatiable lust. The girl suddenly stopped crying as she told the brothers that the same fate would befall the two of them. However, it didn't sound like a warning...
                                                                            

...It sounded like a promise. As the Demoness began to reveal her true nature, Mason drew his pistol loaded with bullets that had been dipped in the burning blood of nine witches and fired a head shot. As usual, that did the trick.
                                                                               

Ignoring the fact that this all might be too much for even them to handle, the brothers entered the dark palace. Although they were expecting hordes of demons and monsters, they didn't spot anything.
                                                                                 

However, in a room on an upper level of the castle, they eventually came across a certain type of demonic beast. Offering the brothers either incredible pleasure or unfathomable pain, they instead chose shooting the sultry hell creature dead. It was then, that the castle began to rumble, and the brothers felt a great burst of heat along with a fiery light from behind them.
                                                                                  

They immediately turned around to see a powerful demon standing menacingly before them. The high level demon actually looked human and wore a suit. The brothers always tried to steer clear of his type. They both fired their guns at the demon, but he simply snapped his fingers and the bullets that they had fired suddenly were caught in some kind of mini whirlwind that carried them into the demon's hand. He mocked the brothers as he vaporized the bullets with his demonic flames. The demon then informed them of how foolish they were for entering his palace and murdering two of his "girls".
                                                                               

Yes, he seemed to be a demonic pimp of sorts, and he was not happy to lose any of his "merchandise". He explained that two brothers would have to take their places. Desperate, Mason pulled out his sharpened werewolf bone, and Max pulled out his vile of virgin tears. After the brothers both chucked their last resorts at the monster that was way above their pay grade, they made their way through the big doors behind them as fast as they could. Unfortunately, Mason was immediately dragged back through the doors by an invisible force, while Max was locked out.

As Max pounded on the doors to no avail, he could hear the tortured screams of his brother, but suddenly, he could only hear a girl screaming. It was only then, that the frantic hunter could finally break through the demonic double doors. Confused, he looked around searching for his brother, but all he could see was the demon smiling wickedly. Before he could demand that the demon tell him what he did with his brother, he suddenly felt indescribable pain as something bit off his privates.

In between his own blood curdling screams, Max heard the clicking of high heels as a Demoness walked out from behind him as he dropped to his knees in pain.
                                                                                    

She had a young, gorgeous face and absurdly large boobs that were barely concealed in a tight, blue dress. She still looked hungry as Max's fresh blood dripped from her fangs and mouth. She licked her lips seductively. As he bled out on the cold stone floor, he couldn't believe the horror of what was happening. Not only had Max been horribly mutilated, but the maniacally laughing demon informed him that the Demoness was none other than his brother Mason. Max lunged at the demon in rage, but was forced backward by a flick of his wrist.
                                                                            

Helpless, he felt his body contort and transform after the demon snapped his fingers. He knew that the demon was finishing the job that Mason had started between his legs. The bloody wound where his manhood used to be healed into something else, he felt a massive weight on his chest as he became more slender, his hair grew longer, his face began to change, and finally his his male screams became high pitch and feminine.
                                                                                 

Max's enormous breasts jiggled as she staggered back to her feet. She could barely adjust to her new balance. To her surprise, she had not immediately become a mindless succubus like Mason had. She still had her wits about her. She knew that she was in a hopeless situation. She was still cunning. She could still be cold. She knew that Mason would have wanted her to get out if she could...

Her heart sank and her breasts bounced as she ran out of the palace as fast as she could. She never looked back. She tried desperately not to think about the brother she had left behind. Mason was gone. Max had escaped the clutches of her demonic tormentor...
                                                                         

...Or so she thought. The big, burly trucker nearly had a heart attack on his way to the men's room. He had never seen anything like her. That face. That body. He was under her spell. Little did he know, he was in for the best... and last night of his life. She had resisted for months, but Max eventually learned that she couldn't deny her nature. She was a hunter. She was a Demoness.
                                                                                

As their demon master had anticipated, the Madison siblings were even more skilled at hunting horny male victims than they had been at hunting monsters.