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The Sorceress and the Demoness

Part 11 [1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11]

© Kyle Phantasy

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(website on ASSTR)
The content herein is entirely a work of fiction and all characters and interactions are exclusively a product of my own perverted mind.

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Chapter 11: Assimilation

Envy's movements underneath Laura's skin awakened her and piqued her arousal. She found herself on the Demoness' bed, though it was strangely still. Laura lay still, taking in what she could with her ears until Envy forced its way up her throat and out her mouth. Laura doubled over in a coughing fit before straightening and spitting whatever had been dragged into her mouth onto an exposed nubile ass, the owner of which was upside down and doubtlessly munching on the genetalia of another damned soul.

Laura rested a hand confortably on that ass and reservedly scanned the room. Her gaze was immediately met by that of the Demoness. Laura swallowed uncomfortably and stood. Her eyes fell to the floor and she slowly crossed the room to the Demoness, where she knelt.

Laura clasped her hands nervously and looked up at her new Mistress, "I suppose I am to join them now?"

The Demoness smirked before brandishing a wicked dagger, the hilt and handle of which appeared to be an enormous cock and balls, "I'm afraid it won't be that easy, Laura."

Laura studdered, paralyzed with fear, "Wh-wh-why? I've already pledged my soul to you by accepting Envy."

"Torture is not what I have in mind. At least you won't think of it that way by the time you're done with yourself."

"What do you mean?" Laura asked, though the cold lump in her stomach told her what was about to unfold.

"I nearly lost it all. Your father very nearly destroyed my plans and almost destroyed Envy. I am not going to take any risks with you. You shall become a full demon. This," the Demoness waved the dagger, "is the Devil's Cock and with it you shall make yourself into a demon. It will not impregnate you with a child but with evil and then you shall bring me the sorceresses and they shall break me free of this fleshy prison."

The words registered only faintly to Laura. Her eyes were riveted on the Devil's Cock. Just the sight of it made her mouth and cunt salivate. The member was enormous but Laura was sure, somehow, that it would be exactly as large as whatever orifice it found could take. Captivated, Laura unclasped her hands and reached for the Devil's Cock. The Demoness snatched it from Laura's grasp, leaving the girl shuddering from the brief contact.

"Not yet. There is a price to be paid first."

"Yes, there is." an unfamiliar voice intruded on their conversation. It belonged to a tall, muscular demon. He was the same bright red as the Demoness but sported a black mohawk. His cock pointed before him, erect and confident. The base of his cock was the red of his body, approaching the end it was shot with raised, darkened veins leading out to the black head. "The Devil's Cock belongs to me. I have charged your Mistress an appropriate fee for its use. I will be the last to fuck you as a human and the first to fuck you as a demon. What do you think of that, Laura?"

Laura had no time to respond before the Demon sauntered across the room until his cock hung less than an inch before the kneeling Laura's face. The Demon grabbed a fist full of golden hair and forced his cock between her lips and into her throat. Laura struggled but it was futile, the Demon's impressive strength forced his cock into her throat time after time. Laura was soon choking as precum flowed into her mouth and the intruding phallus prevented her from swallowing.

"Suck on it or this will never end," the Demon commanded.

Tears welled in Laura's eyes and her cheeks bulged obscenely with every thrust. Reluctantly she closed her mouth and sucked gently.

"Harder."

Laura complied.

"Harder!"

Laura complied.

The Demon started grunting and the thrusts became slower and harder. A gutteral moan escaped the Demon's mouth as his icy cum sprayed into Laura's. The first spurt shot down Laura's throat, the following loads quickly filled her mouth and began dripping down her face. The Demon caringly wiped up the dribble of cum with his finger before circling haughtily behind the kneeling teen and kicking her roughly to the floor. The Demon bent down and wiped the small glob of cum onto Laura's ass hole before laughing and telling her, "No such comforts for you!"

The Demon licked his cum from Laura's anus and fluidly brought his still hard, still enormous phallus to her rear entrance. As he pushed into her, lubricated only by residual cum and a little saliva, tears streaked down Laura's face. Once firmly buried in her depths the Demon took up a slow, long stroke. His moaning as he thrust in sounded like a feral growl and the cutting noise of his inhalation was a tornado that sucked her composure away. Despite the pain of the invasion the sensative nerves between her vagina and ass began responding to the rough stimulation.

Laura began crying and flailing impotently as the foreign feeling of pain with a complementary undercurrent of pleasure built and her pussy started reacting. Fear siezed Laura when the demon siezed her breasts and lifted her by them. The temporary respite from the Demon's pistoning cock was a relief to Laura. However, the relief vanished when she saw their destination, a large cock protruding from the Demoness' bed.

The Demoness helped position Laura's pussy over the protruding phallus before her weight pushed it into her involuntarily wet cunt. Laura screamed when the Demon's pistoning started again. He buried his cock to the hilt and lifted her by it before dropping her and sliding out for another round. Laura couldn't tell how long she was fucked by the Demon and fucked the cock by relative movement but she was delirious with the magnitude of contrary sensation when she started to cum. Her orgasm started at the tissue between her vagina and ass and spread to her entire pussy before seeming to shoot into her ass. However, the last sensastion may have been the Demon's ejaculation because Laura's next memory was being crumpled upside down on the floor with her legs hanging on the bed, the Demon over her massaging cum from his obviously spent, yet hard, cock and dripping its cold slimeyness into and around her slack jawed mouth.

Seeing her recover conscious thought the Demon evidently lost interest. He strode past the Demoness dismissively telling her, "I'm finished with her. Please get on with it, I've things to do elsewhere." The Demoness glared daggers at the Demon as he took a seat, savoring the intrusion of his own ass and the attentive cleaning his cock received immediately.

"I can see, Laura, that you already cannot resist the Devil's Cock," it was true, as soon as the artifact returned to her field of vision her gaze followed it where ever the Demoness moved. "Are you ready to accept primordial evil into the essence of your soul?"

Laura said nothing. Somewhere she knew it would be somehow better for her to simply join the undulating hordes of damned souls beneath her but the Devil's Cock held her attention and excited her libido.

"Speechless? So was I, so many eons ago. The pure delicious evil of it will wash away any foolish reservations. You will rise as a different being, half master and half slave to sex but completely evil."

As the Demoness approached Laura she remained prone but her pulse and breathing quickened. The excitement dampened her pussy and overrode the residual pain in her ass. The Demoness gently traced the blade over Laura's skin until her breathing was ragged and her body began to contort. She then placed the tip of the cock over Laura's excited pussy and turned to the rapt teen, "Now what do you say?"

Laura swallowed hard and momentarily hunted for the words, "P-please put it in me. Let it fuck me and fill me with depravity and evil." Laura gingerly hooked her fingers around the serpentine rings in her pussy lips and spread them wide; the invitation was unmistakable.

The Demoness smiled at the contorted blonde as she pushed the Devil's Cock into Laura by it's balls. The teen lurched at the contact and immediately started gyrating against the descending member soon thereafter her thumb sought out her clit. When the Devil's Cock was completely embedded in Laura's pussy the Demoness gently took Laura's hands and wrapped them around the blade, forcing the teen to double over a little further.

Laura gripped the blade tightly, the pain from where the blade cut her fingers seemed muted and insignificant when compared to the pleasure and sensation of fullness that the Devil's Cock gave her. For a time Laura merely basked in that fullness, gyrating her pelvis and grinding one steely ball against her eager clit.

Laura orgasmed with her first thrust. When the phallus filled her and the ball touched her clit again her eyes rolled back and her limbs went slack, though she maintained a death grip on the blade. While Laura regained her composure a single drop of blood rolled down the edge of the blade, leaving a bright red trail behind it. As the Devil's Cock rose and fell, cutting deeper into Laura's fingers, the drop reached the joint of the blade and hilt where it paused and slowly grew. Jarred loose by the next thrust the drop followed the depression between the cock and ball until two thrusts later, while raised above Laura's shamelessly exposed genetalia, the drop released and splattered on Laura's inner labia.

The Devil's Cock soon became streaked with Laura's blood. Such a wanton, deviant act held a dark secuction for the corrupting teen. Laura moved her left hand, smearing blood down the length of the blade and Cock, until she found her clit with her thumb. She noted, with satisfaction and expectation, that the shaft of the cock was no longer steely but rather pliant and almost fleshy.

Rapt as she was, Laura failed to see her change begin. She did, however, feel it. The blood smeared around and pushed into her pussy slowly absorbed into her skin. It spidered from there, following her capillaries to ever larger arteries and veins and back to still more capillaries; simultaneously coloring her fair flesh red wherever it travelled. Laura experienced this as the slow propagation of that exquisite pain-pleasure hyrid that the Demon had so recently introduced her to.

"No," Laura moaned with her eyes clamped shut, "...hurts."

As areas of Laura's body were saturated with the tainted blood physical changes started to take place. Her pussy was the first to transform. Like a blooming flower her pussy lips distended, perminantly; her clit also enlarged until it sat prominently, while the hood almost dissappeared. Laura cried out when the pain-pleasure spiked as her vaginal muscles suddenly enlarged and contracted around the Devil's Cock, still pistoning in and out of her cunt with her dutiful right hand on the blade.

Laura gasped involuntarily as the tainted blood travesed the short distance between her pussy and ass. It started as an uncomfortable wetness when the tissue became self-lubricating. The wetness was followed by a series of cramps, tickles, and unscratchable itches that made the teenager groan, moan, and futilely squeeze her butt cheeks together. When the sensations had ended and the red stain began to expand from Laura's ass hole her ass and colon had been replaced by a tighter and drier dedicated sexual orifice that would never again be used to pass waste.

The red stain now spread rapidly across Laura's naked flesh. Her skin smoothed and softened and body hair of all kinds fell away. Her hips became slightly wider with a rounder, firmer ass attached. Her abdomen toned rapidly as the coloring spread, refining the hourglass shape she already possessed. Her legs lengthened and gained muscle mass to complement her curvaceous figure. Laura's breasts, already her best asset, were slightly enlarged, lifted, centered, and topped with diamondine, black nipples centered on dark red areoles. Overcome by the changes in her body Laura pinched and twisted her left breast, growling and screaming in the pure bestial pleasure of it. The coloring travelled quickly down Laura's arms, shaping each muscle group just enough to complement her new form. The wounds on Laura's hands closed and her fingers were tipped in pointed, black nails; well suited to scratching gently, or forcefully. When Laura's face turned red and her golden locks shot black the physical transformation was complete.

Laura pumped the Devil's Cock in and out of her new cunt slowly, savoring the exquisite fullness. She proceeded to suck on one finger and gently scratch and tease her left breast. However, the pleasure in her loins soon began to pulsate and she moved her arm back to her cunt in expectation of what was to come. Laura slowed the thrusts and gently stroked the fleshy yet firm member as it rose from her cunt. When it descended she gently caressed the tender, enlarged balls. Laura was soon purring as the pleasurable pulses grew in frequency and magnitude. She increased the frequencies of her thrusts as well and even gripped the blade with both hands once again to do so.

With a boom that echoed through the fleshy room the Devil's Cock released it's dark contents into Laura's womb. Laura ground the Devil's Cock into her groin with all her might as spectral evil sprayed into her body. The womb that had once allowed Laura to produce life now rapidly transformed into the core of her evil. The evil wrapped within was an unending source of perversion and desecration from which Laura would evermore draw her power.

For a time the Young Demoness simply basked in the evil coursing abundantly through her veins. However, there was too much pleasure to be had for her to remain idle. L'Ruaa sensuously rose from the prone position. She slowly caressed her own skin up to her breasts which she grasped with all the showmanship of a professional stripper. She then traced back down her body, pulled her legs apart and started slowly fingering herself.

L'Ruaa cast the Demon a smoky look as she pleasured herself across the room, "Are you going to fuck me or am I going to have to do this myself?"

End of Part 11 [1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11]


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