It was a Friday night football game that had just come to an end. The crowds were leaving the brightly lit college football stadium: the people were leaving either laughing, yelling, or smiling; some upset and bummed because the team they spent 2 hours cheering for lost. You heard the distant sound of drums from the marching band that made their way in militant marching form back to the school, to celebrate the win of their football team, The Devils. On the other side of the football field, opposite of where the fans were exiting, both football teams could be seen, their sleek helmets bobbed up and down as they jogged back to their respective locker rooms. The winning team (The Devils) wore dark red jerseys that were closely fitted to the pads and muscles of the player, white sleek skintight pants that showed the muscles working in every way as they moved, and their dark red helmets with two white streaks down the middle. They were cheering while head butting each other and hugging, the overwhelming excitement of their win uncontrollable, despite the other teams obvious disappointment about their loss. Both teams disappeared into the building, you could see the other teams buses up front, they were called The Vikings.
The men were singing and goofing off, striping from their dirty tight uniforms. They started to jump into the showers one by one, still talking about their huge win. Their bodies glistened in the water, stained with grass, mud, and some with blood. They massaged themselves with soap and shampoo, cleansing there bodies of dirt and sweat, because tonight they were going to party! All of these men were chiseled and lean. They were men that were thought of as the most attractive men in school. They all had handsome features, slightly sunken cheeks, toned abs, perfect tans, short hair...they were perfect; perfect until that night.
A man came bursting through the door. He was a large man also good looking but had a dangerous look on his face. He wore black leather jeans, a tight black T-shirt, and tight shin-high leather boots. The football team looked at him with a puzzled look on their faces. The man unfazed looked around as if seeing if this was the right place or group of people and then started taking his shirt off. The puzzled football team not knowing him or why he was in there locker-room stripping started telling him to leave. The man continued to take his shirt off. The man stood there for a second just watching the football player examining them with an evil interest. The man was ripped and very handsome. He had dark eyes and dark hair. He was obviously older than the football team, probably in his late 30's. His skin was very formed around his face, showing some age lines. His leather jeans fitted perfectly around his sculpted waist and thighs. He stood their at the doorway to the shower room just posed and watching the young men, as if deciding what he was going to do. Just then he suddenly had a freakishly evil grin on his face as he revealed his teeth. They were hideous, sharp and black. The football team started getting mad and approached the man. The man started to convulse slightly and hunched over. His muscles were tense and leather pants tight against his large thighs. His eyes suddenly glowed an eerie red and his smile became more twisted, the skin on his face wrinkled more than before. The football team then heard a low growl deep from within the mans' throat. Although they were brave and upset, the young football players stopped their advance with a look of puzzlement and terror. His boots became tight and wrinkled around his what seemed to be growing feet. His back was hunched over every muscle seem to slide and move under his skin, almost like what was underneath was trying to get out; but then, suddenly, the smooth tan skin ripped apart to reveal a slimy black surface. He reared up the growls becoming louder, his handsome face now wreaked with pain. His abs seemed bigger and tight, but you could see something underneath moving beneath his smooth skin; just then a rip formed from his waistline, his skin slid aside, the split climbing up his chest exposing a black slimy surface. His toned rear started to contort, his pants ripped, a sleek black tail jutted out from his tailbone area just as his thighs (both black leather pants and skin underneath) started tearing away. The Man then reached for his now smiling face. Claws popped at the ends of his fingertips as the skin from his arms began to slide off his black, sculpted muscles; he then dug his sharp long fingernails into the top of his now slightly disproportioned face. His neck was wrinkly and showed many...inhuman veins. He then began to pull his face down slowly, the perfectly tanned skin and once handsome distinguished features wrinkled away as the skin was pulled top down, then you saw a hideous demon-like face with red eyes emerge from the gruesome unmasking. This "mans" skin made a sickly slap on the locker room floor. You then heard a loud tear and his tight sexy boots tore open to reveal hideous dinosaur-like feet. The men stood there with a look of terror on their faces. The monster-demon now stood before them in his true form.
He looked at them daring one to make a move. He stood well over 7 feet tall and looked like a black slimy human with reptile-like feet, a long tail with what appeared to be a stinger on it, and a demonic head with two long black horns (which had now finished protruding from his skull with the sound of sandstone scraping together, some of the human scalp hung on the left horn). His bright red eyes were now glowing with anger. The men started to scream and run away from the...monster. Suddenly from the monsters stomach came 18 tentacles. They popped out and wrapped around each one of the football players. There was nothing they can do but scream....even that was short lived as you heard a sickening rip come from each of them. Seconds later you heard many thumps and saw that each of these football players had been skinned alive! This nightmarish creature then consumed their now skinless bodies eagerly. All was consumed...everything but the skins of this creature's victims.
The creature stood there for a moment as if it had ate something poisonous. The creature then hunched over and puked up black blobs...18 of them. The blobs started moving slowly at first but then started to move faster and faster until they were all shaking violently. One by one they started to pop open revealing another ...smaller version of the monster. The large monster suddenly puked up a huge mound of blood, guts, skeletons, and God knows what else. The smaller versions of this demon attacked the mound and ate it. The mother creature, ignoring the mound of feed it just created, started to pick up the skins of its earlier victims, like a mother picks up laundry around a house full of kids. The smaller creatures then started making loud screeches and began to convulse like the parent creature did when it transformed. They grew in size, there horns, feet, bodies, everything started growing. There was a sick cracking in the room, like people eating at a crab-leg bar. The creatures were becoming the size of the mother monster. As soon as they became the same size as the first demon, they began screaming again as they started to shrink! The horns retreated back into their demonic skulls, their feet shrank to what appeared to be human-like feet; the claws retreating on both the feet and the hands of these creatures, and there tails retracted into human-like rears. They took on the forms of the men in the room, chiseled, lean, ripped; they had perfect male forms...but they still had shinny black slimy skin with terrifying red eyes. Just then the parent creature, now once again larger than its offspring, started handing out the football players' skin, like a coach hands out jerseys! The creatures accepted it with their human-like hands and seemed to know exactly what to do with them. They opened the backs of the skin where the bodies were torn out from, and stepped inside feet first. The skin stretched over there legs like spandex, the skin was wrinkly yet snug around the monsters bodies. They then started putting their arms in the skin; you can see the football players' arms that were once empty and flimsy become filled with a lean human-like arm. The chests then started to fill the skin, but the human skin was still a little wrinkly and awkwardly stretched over the demons body. Lastly the monsters started to stretch the faces over their own. The necks of the football players expanded over the demons head, then settled once past the tight neck area, the demons human-like head settled into the human like face. The Face of the handsome football players became awkward and stretched harshly over the demons own face. With the demons now completely in the human skin the parent demon went around to each of them and regurgitated a pink paste over the backs of the skins to seal them. The pink goo immediately blended into the tan skins of the earlier victims. The human-like monsters then started to massage the skin, smoothing out all of the wrinkles of their human skin-suits. The monsters reached up to there new faces and began to pull and push on them so better fit there own face. The handsome features of the skins started to look more like the demons own human-looking face. They opened and closed their mouths like someone who had been jacked in the jaw during a sport. They smoothed the skin around their still red eyes for a better fit; then used a pink spit to fit the openings of their human faces around theirs. The football players were now reanimated from a brutal death...just not as themselves.
The demons stood there naked in their new human forms, admiring themselves in the mirrors. They flexed and touched themselves as if this was the first time they had ever witnessed such beauty. They had now completed what the mother demon wanted. They began to screech loudly which, seconds later, became an exact replica of the voices of the mother monsters victims...the ones they are now wearing. The mother demon then retracted its' tentacles and hoisted itself up into the vents. The demon was now waiting for its own disguise...a handsome male. All of the demon men started to put on human clothes and some started to clean up the mess on the floor from all the blood. It was perfectly done. This was the birth of a football team...a demonic football team, the football team from hell! They want to trick humans into giving them there souls by any means necessary; extortion, bribery, torture and seduction (which is there favorite), but will they succeed? What better way to do this than to take on the form of a famous college football team! Evil now has a new face...and it attends to use it.
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