I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

Paradise City....

Dad takes my hand, within a blink we are in a bustling city street, humans walking everywhere. Then I notice their eyes, these are demons. This could be any big city in my previous dimension-without the litter and homeless.

I am getting a lot of attention.

I sniff the air, even though these demons can alter their appearance, they smell inferior, but then again, they are all over 400 years old, I'm 2. My nose tells me that I am stronger than most of these demons on the street, which is why I am getting so many stares. Based on my scent, I should be one of the highest of the echelons in level seven. My parens are really strong I've determined.

I follow my dad through the street, several demons move out of his way and mine since I am so close to him. I am busy looking around and scoping out as much as I can when I finally realize the buildings windows reflect us.

I begin to check myself out, comparing my form to my fathers.

We are very similar in size. We are now the same heighth, even though he is wider still. His black hair and my black hair are the same, though mine is longer. So, I guess my head has black fur on it. My pitch colored skin is marred with a white star on my forehead,  can't see much beyond that in regards to my body as the suit covers up everything but my head and hands.

I watch my Pater enter a coffee shop and shake my head, this place really resembles the human dimension. I walk in and smell the aroma, just like the Star...anyways, it even has the same iced mocha cappuccino I used to order, this is sic!

Let me break this down for you: If I had transmigrated here instead of reincarnating, I would not have noticed I was in another dimension and would probably have ended up as some random demons lunch.

What came first, the demon realm or the human one? I'm not sure because the same big businesses you see, I'm seeing here. I don't even know what I am feeling right now.

This place is even more frightening than it was before.

When you know your in hell you know how to act. Seeing this place doesn't seem so hellish anymore. Faeton really is the cream of the levels...I order my drink and watch my dad. In the counter behind the register I see our images in the mirror-the red eyes seem to be another trait I got from him. As I continue to watch, my eyes begin to glow. Dad looks over at me and sees my reaction, his smile is even worse in his human form.

"Hmmm" dad looks around the shop and points to a huge man in the back, his eyes watching my every move, "That one" he points with a gleam, now I know why he took me to the city, he wants to see how much I have evolved in this short of time.

I turn around and begin walking towards the demon, he stands and begins to transform. The consumers light up and begin making bets. They want to watch the show as well. I feel my claws growing and sharpening. I hear a demon suck in his breath at the site and move away, soon other demons notice as well.

The large man is done with his transformation, he looks like a hairy ogre, his green skin bulging with muscles. He sees my claws and begins to run towards me with a yell.

I feel my face smiling.

I lower my head, the poisons from my horns and nails are gathering. Before the demon can make contact, I've slit his stomach from his groin to chest. The two slits peel open and I lick my claws. I can feel myself absorbing his strength, I reach down and bit his neck and suck his blood. The demon is dead in moments, as I become a glutton.

When I'm done eating the parts I want, his body disintegrates from the release of poison, I turn around, blood on my face and dads suit and sit with him. My coffee waiting and his face full of pride.

If I was still in the human realm  this would be psychologically damaging for everyone here, including myself,  but I'm not. My instincts won't let me be weak. These demons aren't weak either, they enjoyed the show as their money exchanges hands.

The weak die and after consuming the ogre like demon, I feel even more powerful.

I can hear your thoughts, your calling me a monster, a freak; asking me how could I kill someone just because my Pater told me too,  right. Did you forget the real monster? The man who killed his own son with his bare hands.

Nah, I'm not the monster here. But I will turn into the baddest MF you have ever seen, and then, I'm gonna find a way to the human dimension, and I'm going hunting.

I listened to my Pater and enjoyed the cappucino. He shared so much with me and I listened with rapt attention.

Part of becoming the supreme Ruler of the seven hells were to make each level submit to me.

I would have two weeks to begin. In this time I would need to strategize. I would begin with the easiest level and then move up. We stayed and talked a bit more, then went back home.

When dad and I walk into the house we hear four or five different demoness voices growling and fighting. Dad's eye's light up. This man seriously loves violence.

We walk into the sitting room, in the middle of the room is my Mater beating the crap out of three other women, one is recently dead on the ground, her blood pooling around the table legs.

I only knew which was my mom because she was still in her humanoid form. I only ever saw her gentle side. The others look human.

I'm staring at the ruckus in shock as my dad walks in and pours himself a drink and sits down to watch. I want to go help my Mater but she doesn't seem to need the help, but I don't like those demons touching her. I feel myself growl when my dad looks over at me, "Come Filius, sit next to your Pater."

I walk over, but my eyes are focused on the brawl. "My wives seem upset that I was with your mom for so long" dad says with a joking voice. He doesn't even seem upset that one of his wives is dead.

Fun side fact, I didn't even know my dad had multiple wives...

Gradually the demonesses notice my Pater and I watching the fight, their eyes light up seeing him, but dim seeing me. Looks like dad didn't tell anyone about my mother's pregnancy and birth.

Mom rips off another of his wives head and tosses it to him. "I will kill each one of your bitches if you don't call them off."

She then glances over at me, gives me her 'I love my Filius' look as she throat punches another demoness.

My dad finally stands up and grabs her waist, smashing his lips on hers. His body transforms as she rips off his clothes. I get up to go. I don't need to see the act anymore, I already know the ending.

I turn around one more time and all his wives are licking and sucking on him as the dead ones blood is slowly coating their mating forms. The site is disturbing, not because of the blood, but because my body reacted to it...those are my Parens! Ugh!

I begin to look for the butler to show me around my new home, luckily I didn't need to look far, the man was waiting outside the doors for me. He looked excited and anxious, but he acted like a professional. I was already told that demons would be excited to learn about my birth, as it foretold a new era. My birth is meant as a catalyst for change, it could be good change, or bad. The demons didn't care which, they enjoyed violence in any case.

Clyde showed me house-it was a lot bigger than I first imagined. Calling it a mansion is an understatement, more like a castle. Each wife had her own wing, with my dad's strength, I guess the two wives that died would be replaced anytime he wanted. My birth ensured that my mom would have nothing but luxury the rest of her life, even if she left my dad. The first demoness to give birth in 400 years is a big deal.

My dad will most likely be fighting the demonesses off once they learn he has potent seed.

They made a new space for me, kind of like the demonesses wing, but bigger and with more rooms. Clyde brings me to the largest room I have ever seen, the bed in the middle is double the size of a king in the human dimension. In the room is a built in tub the size of a small pool. The room is decorated in various shades of gold. I love everything about his room. I see doors leading off and open the first one. It is a closet filled with custom suits, shoes, and even sportswear.

I open the next door and it is a potions room, complete with everything I could possibly ever desire, including books and books and more books. My mouth watered at all the possibilities to be had here.

The next door led to a bathroom, the walk in shower was huge with moss floors. The toilette had a bidet and was gold like the shower walls and faucet. The bathroom defined luxury.

I went from sleeping in a red dirt cave or out in the open to an opulent castle. I couldn't wait to experience the shower.

Clyde brought me a couple of towels after seeing my thirsty look and left me to shower. I turned on the knobs, the water had a mineral rich scent to it that made my mouth water. I quickly undressed and walked in, the water flowing over my head. The last time I took a shower I was a human.

This felt amazing. I grabbed the soap and began to lather my skin when the door opened. In stepped my little Amber. I watched her staring at my body, her light blue tongue tracing her bottom lip then holding it between her sharp teeth. The overall visual was stimulating.

She walked into the shower with me, took the soap and lathered my body, not missing an inch. Her dainty  hands were firm but gentle as they cleaned me, her eyes devouring my body. She would occasionally kiss or lick my flesh after washing and rinsing it. 

It was the biggest turn on I have ever experienced, ever, like ever ever.

I just stood there in a daze watching her face light up as she touched me everywhere. Her dainty hand even cleaned my backside, causing goosebumps to cover my flesh. 

When she got on her knees in front of me, my sole attention went to her and her mouth as she cupped my scrotum in her hands. The water flowed down our bodies as I enjoyed her very small tongue.