Chapter 03: Officer in Need of Assistance
(MF mc oral piv anal toys a2m)
Balaal woke, not knowing where he was, how he had gotten there, or how long he had been incapacitated. He felt strange. The ground he was currently laying on felt extremely hard in a way that was unfamiliar to him. He opened his eyes and saw that he was in the alley that he had recently been so singularly focused on. How was he here, still in this plane of existence? Why was he not destroyed? He sat up slowly, his head swimming, and saw that his hand was not black and scaled, but rather pale and human in nature. He stared, uncomprehending, then felt himself over. There was no doubting that his body felt human, but he had no idea how this could have happened. He looked beside him and saw a pile of grey dust - his former body - on the ground near him. What was going on? As Balaal contemplated the situation, he noticed a red light begin flashing against the alley wall, coming from the street, and walked toward it. When he arrived at the end of the alley, he saw that there was a female cop examining the car wreck. She was 5'9' with blonde hair tied up under her hat. Balaal admired her shapely legs and ass as she bent, inspecting some part of the car. She looked up as Balaal approached. "Excuse me, sir, did you see this happen?" Balaal looked at the car, the windshield, and grill, completely smashed, and then looked up at the officer. "It's my car, officer. Will it run?" He tried to reach into her mind, to influence her and create sexual desire. He could not tell if it was working. "Will it run? Will it run?" She walked right up to his face, backing him into his car. "This is a serious accident, sir, you need to explain yourself." Balaal felt a little panic. Was his power gone? How could he live as a mortal? "What do you mean, officer?" She looked at him for a minute, then licked her lips and whipped him around, shoving him against the car and roughly handcuffing him. As she started to frisk him, he thought he might be in serious trouble. But then her hand passed over his crotch and she lingered. She spent a significant amount of time feeling his ass and then cupping his balls and his cock. When she was done, she took him by the arm and led him to her patrol car, opening the rear door. There she ran her hand along his rapidly hardening cock again. "Mmmm... it looks like you're carrying a concealed weapon. A big one, too.... Do you have a permit for it?" Balaal could do little except play along. "No, I do not." "Then I'm going to have to confiscate it." she said, pulling open his pants and yanking them down to his knees along with his underwear. She smiled and shook her head, staring at his cock. "Holy Shit, it felt huge, but... Goddam I need to feel that inside me." Balaal looked down and was happy to see that either this human had been remarkably well-endowed, or he had retained this all-important part of himself. She stared at his cock for a few more seconds, then pushed him back onto the seat and climbed in with him. She pushed his chest back hard as he tried to sit up, and took his cockhead into her mouth in one swift motion. She was extremely energetic, and managed to open her shirt, expose her b-cup tits, and remove her pants all without letting his cock out of her mouth. When she had gotten her pants and underwear off, she let his cock fall from her lips and turned around, climbing up onto him. She wasted no time getting his dick into her pussy, groaning with pleasure as she sat on his cock, forcing it deep into her wet cunt. When she had taken all ten inches, she began rocking back and forth, fucking herself on him. Balaal enjoyed the feel of her cunt, but was unused to being out of control. He concentrated, trying to see if there was a way to focus his power in this human body. He pushed forward with his mind. It did not feel like it did when he was a demon, but he found that with enough concentration, he could reach into her mind. He could tell that, although no stranger to cock, she was an anal virgin. As a test, he planted this desire in her head now. She slowed down, then looked coyly back at him. She grinned wickedly, and lifted herself up high enough for his dick to fall from her cunt. "I'm so glad I got called out here. I'm going to give you a special treat." She maneuvered herself so that her asshole was hovering over his dick and started to sit down. His cock pushed against her tight ring, trying to force its way in. He felt her start to open up and she sighed with relief as his cockhead popped into her butt. She didn't slow down, though, but continued forcing her way down his shaft. "Mmmm, that hurts so fucking good." she said. When his cock got about halfway up her ass, she had some trouble and started pushing down even harder, but she was having a very difficult time getting any more of his cock to penetrate her. She got up slowly, letting his dick slip from her asshole and turned around. She winked at him, then knelt down and took his cock into her mouth, licking it all over. "Mmmm... mmmm.... mmmmm......" she moaned, bobbing on his cock, half gagging as it banged against the back of her throat. After a minute or so, she sat up and climbed back into position. She sat back down on his now much better lubricated dick, which quickly and smoothly sank back to it's previous depth in her anus. She groaned as she pushed down harder, forcing more cock into her butt than she had managed before. All of a sudden, she slowed down. "What am I doing? I can't believe I'm doing this!" She started to get up, letting his dick slip a little way out of her ass. Almost reflexively, Balaal took took control of her with his mind, willing her back down and forcing his cock back into her rear end. "Ow, that hurts. Please... please stop." She was crying. "I'm not doing anything. You're doing this. I'm handcuffed." He was beginning to get the hang of controlling his power in this body, and smiled broadly. She pushed downward and more of his dick slid into her ass. "I... I don't know what's going on. I can't stop doing this. What's the matter with me... AAAAh!" her crying became more intense as he made her bounce up and down on his dick, falling a bit deeper each time until she was taking all ten inches in her ass. She sat up off of his dick abruptly and turned around, hungrily feeding his slick cock into her mouth. She grimaced in disgust as she licked and sucked at his dirty cock, then quickly climbed back up to continue ass-fucking herself on his massive member. After a few minutes of this, he decided to have her take his handcuffs off. After she unlocked the handcuffs, he got up and caused her to lay down on the seat, face down. She was still crying. "Please, just leave. I don't know what's happening to me. But I don't want this." He didn't answer, but lay down on top of her, pushing his slippery cock between her closed cheeks, searching for her hole. Her crying became a long wail as he found it, pushing smoothly but quickly foward. In just a few seconds, his dick was once again completely burried in her ass. She screamed and cried, begging him to stop, as he began to pound her ass. After a minute or so, he slowed to a stop, leaving his dick most of the way in her, and made her swivel her hips and wiggle her ass around, using her asshole to play with his cock. When he was getting to the point that he wanted to cum, he tried to move back to influencing her rather than outright control. He manipulated her mind into believing that she had wanted it this rough. He willed her to believe that this had been her idea and had been the most exciting sexual experience of her life. He was fucking her ass slowly and smoothly as the change took place and she began to coo and moan with pleasure. "Oh yeah, that feels so good in my ass. Keep fucking me just like that." Using his power, he brought her to the edge of an orgasm, then slid his dick most of the way out and let the orgasm fade. She cried out. "No! Put it back. Please, put your dick back in my ass, I was going to cum." Slowly he did as she asked and he let her orgasm as her asshole slid slowly down the length of his shaft. He put as much of his weight as he could on her ass now, holding his cock deep inside her. She shook and spasmed beneath him, whimpering, and grinding her ass up against him. "Do you want to taste my cum?" he asked her as her orgasm subsided. She looked back at him hungrily. "Oh yes, please." He pulled his dick from her ass and she turned over. "Mmmm... mmm..." she said, licking his cock from her ass. She pulled it from her mouth and started to stroke it, opening her mouth wide. "Feed me..." she begged. "Let me taste your cum. I want to eat your cum." Balaal finally let himself go and fired spurt after spurt of cum into her waiting mouth. He didn't cum enough for ten men, like he had as a demon, but more like two or three men. She hungrily ate the the two full mouthfuls he gave her, then licked her lips and sucked the dregs from his cock. When she had finished, she fell back onto the seat, looking up at him adoringly. He glanced around for her pants and noticed the nightstick there. He took it and, glancing at her spread pussy, offered it to her, giving her a thrill at the thought of fucking herself with it. It was getting easier to guide her thoughts. She looked at it and raised an eyebrow. It was very wide. "You are a sex fiend." she said jokingly as she took it from him and positioned it against her pussy, rocking it back and forth as she pushed it into her cunt. It visibly took her some effort, but she did get it most of the way in. His dick hadn't really gotten very soft after he came, but watching her do this was making him rock hard again and she noticed. "You look like you could use some help... I'm kind of busy with my nightstick, but I think I can still squeeze you in." She smiled and turned slowly over onto her hands and knees, holding the nightstick in her pussy. He came up behind her, taking control of the nightstick and fucking her roughly with it. She moaned and put her hands on her asscheeks, spreading them. "Please, I want to get fucked in my cunt and my ass at the same time." He fucked her pussy another couple of hard strokes with the nightstick, forcing it a bit further into her, and then leveraged his cock against her ass once again. It was even tighter with the nightstick filling her cunt and stretching her open wide, and he had a hard time getting started. He cursed the fact that he couldn't lubricate with this human dick the way he had been able to do with his demon cock. He spit several times on his cock and on her asshole and finally managed to spread her open and force his way into her ass. She groaned loudly as he violated her ass, but within a few seconds, she was gyrating back against the two large intruders, moaning and thrashing her head from side to side. He fucked her like that for only a few minutes, then decided to cum again. He pulled out of her ass, eliciting a whimper of protest. "If you can get that nightstick into your ass, I'll feed you more of my cum." Immediately, she pulled the club out of her cunt and half bent over, reaching back and putting it against her asshole. With Balaal's help, the massive nightstick eventually slid into her butt. He placed her hand on it so she could hold it in and turned her around. She was bent slightly at the waist, her hands behind her, holding the nightstick in her ass. She was sweating, and breathing hard, but had her head upturned, hoping to eat more of his cum. He jerked off and had no trouble pumping more hot cum into her mouth, filling it so full that she lost some down the corners of her mouth. He gave her another orgasm and she shuddered as she swallowed his huge load, now sliding the nightstick slowly in and out of her own ass. After swallowing the last of his cum, she fell onto her back on the seat, still fucking her ass with her nightstick. He reached into her mind and made her feel a building pleasure. He made her feel that every thrust was getting her closer and closer to a tremendous orgasm, then left her there. He bent and picked up his pants, looking for a wallet or some other clue to his new identity. He did find a wallet in the back pocket and pulled it out, taking a look at the license inside. It was what he had suspected. He was the human that had crashed into his demon form with the car. His name was Lucas Brenton. He turned back to the cop, who was busy squirming around the backseat of her cruiser, ramming the nightstick in and out of her asshole. "Can you give me a lift?" He asked, and gave her one last orgasm. She cried out with pleasure for almost a minute, then laid back for a few moments, panting. She slid the nightstick slowly out of her abused ass and sat up, licking the stick up and down before tossing it with her other things. "Sorry what did you ask?" Balaal smiled. "I need a ride... to this address." He gave the license to the cop who looked at it for a minute, then gave it back to him. "Okay." She got up and started putting her clothes on. Balaal looked down at the license as the officer handed it back, wondering if Lucas Brenton was married.