SATAN COMES TO SMALLVILLE by Evil Alex

DISCLAIMER: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not reflect the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity, such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain adults at all times.

Feature Writer: Evil Alex

Feature Title: SATAN COMES TO SMALLVILLE

Published: 19.03.2026

Story Codes: Erotic Horror

Synopsis: The story of two young cousins named Clark (15) and Kara (12) in a small rural town, and how they get their supernatural powers.

Satan Comes to Smallville

Clark, a young Kansas boy, was out in the fields of the family farm with his dad, who began clutching his chest, dropping to the ground. Too far away to get help, he pulled his son close to him.

“I made so many mistakes. The biggest one was letting your mother brainwash you with all her Jesus nonsense. Fuck that meek turning the other cheek shit. Power is all that matters. There’s a book on my nightstand. It’s for you. Let Satan show you the way. Do what I couldn’t. Live the life I couldn’t.”

The day after the funeral, Clark found the book his father mentioned. One filled with Satanic instructions that inspired dreams night after night, until Clark knew he had to make those dreams a reality. The book itself rewrote his mind as he went from a meek Christian boy who listened to metal quietly on headphones to a metalhead, the music giving voice to the anger and violence he felt walking up inside him.

He found himself reading the book whenever he had a free moment, and masturbating to the images inside of bare-breasted demons, monstrous cocks, satanic orgies. He sat naked, staring at one image of murderous bloodsuckers in a sexual frenzy when writing appeared on the facing blank page.

“You keep returning to this page. You must like it. What if I told you that could be you? What would you do to make this your reality?”

“Anything,” Clark said out loud.

He felt his cock grow. His arms and legs grow more muscular, his stomach flattens, and his body is sculpted into a bodybuilder’s in seconds. But he kept staring at his dick. Years in the locker room had shown him he was average, but now he felt it grow longer and wider into a massive porn star cock that he furiously stroked until he came all over the floor, imagining himself as the demon in the center drinking blood and fucking people and animals. When he looked, the page of the book now read: “Clark, here is what you must do in my name. In exchange for great power …”

Clark was horrified by what he read he would have to do. But the changes were more than physical, and that brief shock was followed by the realization that his cock had grown even harder at the thought of what he’d do, and when he came again, he’d already forgotten why he would have any moral objection.

He followed the book’s instructions, drawing an elaborate circle covered in symbols and notations in the loft of the barn, and lured his cousin Kara out. She had been living with them since the death of her parents, and Clark was like her brother. Which is why is was a shock when he attacked her, hitting her and ripping her clothes off. She screamed as he began raping her, though Clark’s mom was at Bible study and there was no one else for miles.

Clark almost hesitated, but between his near-constant hard-on for his cousin even before she hit puberty, and years of being raised on violent porn, his newly monstrous cock stayed hard even if doubt and worry flickered at the edges of his mind.

She screamed and struggled until she felt her body betray her and orgasm right before he came inside her. The bodies were seized by a fire. Demonic energy that their incestuous pairing had conjured. They could see it in each other’s eyes, the hellfire reflected in each other. A satanic fire that let them see the world as it was, without illusion. Each of them was almost overwhelmed as it burned away the worthless parts of their souls that they hated.

As the cousins lay naked next to each other, Kara noted Clark’s body, which had changed. Girls at school had a list of the biggest guys, and clearly, Clark had a recent growth spurt. And his body was more muscular and impressive than she thought possible. She slapped Clark on his bare chest, taking time to caress his muscles.

“Sick fuck. I always knew you had a thing for me. Getting hard for your blood relative.”

“I’m not the incestuous slut who orgasmed from getting raped.”

“No, you just pumped a gallon of jizz inside me. And Satan gave you a porn star-sized cock. What did I get?”

Clark gestured to a broken half of a mirror in the corner. Kara stared at the figure she saw, which was no longer gawky and awkward and adolescent, but was what she thought the perfect figure, as she stretched out and grew taller, blonder, with bigger boobs and hips and ass. The body of a sex goddess. The shape and features she had both wanted and masturbated to for years. She couldn’t stop touching herself.

Inside, the changes were even more extreme. Like Clark, all the sweet kindness was burned away until all that was left was rage and anger at an unfair world, a violent sex drive shaped by rough porn, and a sadistic urge to cause pain, which made her wet.

“Lord Satan, we will turn this town into hell on earth. A paradise for our sick kind. Where fucking your cousin will be commonplace. And far, far worse will happen openly daily. All in your name, my father. Clark and I are both orphans now, and you’re our daddy now. You’re our father.”

Clark got behind her and couldn’t stop touching her new body either.

“The seven deadly sins will be taught to little kids in Sunday school as the seven daily sins they should commit each day. Imagine every church here burned to the ground except one. That we use for our satanic worship.”

Kara smiled.

“There are so many people I want to rape. And so many I want to kill. This is going to be so much fun.”

“I was thinking we need to desecrate a church. But maybe we should make a few more followers. It would be more fun to throw an orgy in one.”

“I love that idea.” Kara turned around in Clark’s arms and kissed him, ”If you fucked me again, I wonder if we’d get more superpowers. Or just breed some demonic incest baby?”

“Only one way to find out,” Clark said, smiling.

They saw their eyes were now a demonic red. Their canine teeth, not quite vampiric fangs, were longer and sharper. They were predators now. And everyone, and everything, in Smallville, was now their prey.

THE END?