DEMON LOVER: A NEW LIFE [ part 1 ] A full moon was shining pale through the open windowsill illuminating the small bedroom with its silvery shine. Wearing only a long red t-shirt the girl lay flat on her belly on the bed turning page by page of a very old and shredded looking book. The golden letters on its cover had faded a long time ago. A frustrated sigh escaped the girl's lips and she shut the cover with a bang. She carefully looked around her room, a typical teen-girl's place with posters of the newest boy groups and handsome actors plastering the walls, as if she wanted to make sure nobody was there before she slowly rose carrying the aged book. Her tight shirt clung nicely to her already well-developed bust even showing the outline of some perk nipples. When she bent over to put the torn hardback into a drawer the cherry coloured shirt rose blanking a nice set of well rounded cheeks that were only partly covered by some flimsy pair of panties. The girl then went back into her bed pullin g the sheets over her. Some minutes no sound or movement was heard, then the blanket bulged right in the center moving slowly up and down. An almost whispered moan floated the air. Suddenly a cloud moved in front of the moon covering the whole room in shadows. Two weeks later: Everybody who knew her said, that for her 15 years Aelah Chan looked and also acted very mature. She was half Chinese, half Portuguese and had inherited a lot of her mom's physical features but still looked Asian like her dad. Her father had moved to Portugal as an embassy and fallen in love with a native girl. They married and he immigrated. Jessica spoke both her parents languages fluently and currently enjoyed the summer holidays at a nice beach resort at the Mediterranean Sea. She had brought the book with her. That strange old book whose pages were handwritten with black ink on crumbled, brown parchment. The Latin words didn't make any sense to her but for a strange reason she felt drawn to it. The petite teenager had "read" in it since it came in her possession. About a month ago when Aelah was on her way back from school and had just stepped out of the bus an elderly man bumped into her. He had dropped a package wrapped up in brown paper that fell righ t in front of her feet. When she had picked it up that person had just hastily vanishing around the corner, she had followed and yelled after him but he didn't listen instead he had even fastened his steps staring around in panic and had been almost running. Aelah followed a few steps but had given up soon. Certainly she took the bundle home and curiosity got the better of her had opened it in the evening in the privacy of her room. For some odd reason she had not told her mother about the incident but kept the package in private. From the very first moment she'd touched the fainting leather cover she felt drawn towards it. The fascination grew every single moment she spent flipping through the pages. She couldn't understand what was written even though she could guess some of the Latin words. The manuscript certainly wasn't written in ordinary Latin but some strange old dialect that maybe had been died centuries ago. Also some pages seemed to be older then others. Altogether the work looked like a collection of poems or stories that had been bound together. Strangely the handwriting always looked the same. Aelah had not told anyone about it, not even her best friend Janinah. Together with both their parents Janinah and Aelah spent the summer vacation in a comfortable summerhouse directly at the beach. Along the mile were other summer homes each of them secluded and a five-minute walk separated from each other. Despite that they were so close to the ocean their house had a nice terrace with a huge pool. In the evening they usually sat there having barbecue and chatted with their parents enjoying the beautiful sunset. During daytime the girls usually lay on the beach working on their tans. Both girls had separated rooms which came handy for Aelah because she wanted to look at "her" book in private and spent hour after hour flipping through the pages. It never occurred to Aelah that her acting was very strange. If she had looked at herself from a distant angle she might have noticed how weird it was to stare at the writing that made no sense to her at all. This present night she did it again. After saying goodnight to everybody she went straight into her room, pulled the book out from under her bed and started "reading". Fascinated she blankly stared at the pages. Completely drawn in, the whole world shut out of her mind Aelah for the first time spoke out some phrases aloud. The teenager was aware that she wasn't able to pronounce the text correctly and somehow she hoped that something might happen, that she maybe was able to understand the words when speaking them. She read the whole first chapter then suddenly stopped and looked around as if to make sure nobody was listening. Of course nothing happened at all. The room was dimly lit by her bedside lamp. It was very warm and Aelah was sweating. A gaze at her wristwatch showed that it was almost 1am. With a sigh the pretty girl hid the book then pushed off the covers and lay motionless for an odd moment. Finally her right hand crawled down to her middle brushing slightly over a pair of already well-rounded breasts, Aelah's nipples became erect immediately a nd bulged her nightshirt visibly. A moment later her fingers had reached their goal and began to caress a budding clitoris furiously. It didn't come to her senses that she always had been masturbating after looking at that book. Sure she had gotten herself off a lot of times in the past but not so frequently. Usually once or twice a week had been enough but since she had started her bedtime reading she'd always fingered herself right afterwards. Certainly Aelah wasn't a modest girl. She had touched herself all her life even when she had been a little kid but it had become more serious when she had entered puberty. Also she had started to notice boys and men and last year once even dated with a classmate several times. They both had fondled each other clumsily a bit and she had given him the liberty of touching her boobs and had even stroked his penis a little but that was it. But since a month Aelah had been constantly aroused. She could feel the wetness between her thighs all the time and often had to change her panties. She felt a bit embarrassed sitting together with her parents or layin g on the beach thinking about sex all the time. But Aelah had to admit to herself that she enjoyed the sensations flooding through her body too much. A knock at the door startled Aelah. Sleepily she wiped her eyes and sat up. A bright sun was shining through the American blind. Her mom called trough the door for her to get up. Ten minutes later Aelah rushed down the stairs wearing only a bikini top and a pair of hot pants that clang tightly to her body. The two families had a nice breakfast together and then decided to go to the beach before the midday sun would be too hot to bear. The six people equipped with suntan lotion, towels and blankets strolled lazily along the beach until they had reached their favorite spot. The beach was almost deserted, only the inhabitants of the other houses came here but most of them were still sleeping. They put their things down spread the blankets. Both fathers pulled their T-shirts off and lay down in shorts while the four women stripped down to their bikini bottoms. Most girls at this beach went topless and they were no exception. Aelah's mother, Mirena, was still a ve ry beautiful woman with her 35 years. She regularly worked out and had a flat, muscular belly and small hips but her most prominent feature were her huge boobs that made every man leer at her. A skimpy thong revealed a pair of beautifully big buttocks. Janinah and her mother Vidonia who almost looked identical besides their age difference on the other hand were very slim with perky round tits. Both looked a lot younger then their actual age. The rays of the sun slowly became stronger and it evidently would become very hot today. The cloudless blue sky seemed so far away for Aelah, she closed her eyes and dozed off. A motion next to her made the pretty teenager look up. Her mom had sat up and looked down the beach. Aelah followed her mother's eyes and saw the outline of a person sauntering in their direction. The bright sun made it difficult to see whom it was, Aelah didn't care and closed her eyes again, here at the beach a lot of people had seen them topless. A few minutes later the person had reached them but instead of passing by he stopped and looked down at the little group. The man seemed to be around 40, he was tall and showed quite some gut, his hair was graying and obviously he would soon become bald. Opening her eyes again Aelah blankly stared into a pair of piercing gray eyes. Something about this guy made her feel uncomfortable. The man intensely observed the two families spending a w hole lot of time feasting his eyes in particular on the women's bodies. Suddenly he spoke. "It has become time. Will you please come with me, your fate awaits you." He was pointing at Aelah. Nobody said a word and before she knew what she was doing Aelah rose to her feet. "Where are we going?" "You'll see when we are there. Now come!" The last words sounded more like a command. Strangely nobody seemed surprised or was saying anything when Aelah pursued after him going in the direction from where he just came. The girl, just wearing a brief bikini bottom, was not at all asking herself why she went along or who the man was. She just wandered with that older man until they left the beach and followed a small gravel path that lead to some rocks. They reached an old graveyard and stopped at the very end before the entrance to a cave. "This is our destination," the man simply stated aiming at the opening: "The tomb had been here long before humans inhabited this area. He is waiting, its time we go inside. Remove your thong. Women are not allowed to wear clothes when coming before him." "Who is he?" "You'll see soon. Now do as told and don't ask questions anymore. Accept your destiny." With no hesitation Aelah shred down her last piece of garment and stood, for the first time in her life, completely nude before a man. The sudden coolness of the cave gave Aelah goosebumps. It was not really cold but very different from the outside. Following a narrow corridor they soon reached a large chamber. Some black candles reflecting on the wet walls barely lit the hollow. On the opposite wall Aelah could make out a huge shadowy figure. She wasn't able to see any details but it didn't look very human. He was about three meters in height and Aelah suddenly felt fear. She backed away but bumped into the man who had brought her here. A very low, deep voice abruptly echoed through the hall. "So this is her? You made a good choice that shall be rewarded. But first…" The mighty figure didn't finish his sentence. The man pushed Aelah forward until she stood right in the center. "Don't be afraid my little angel." The deep voice hissed: "You are mine, now. You'll be my queen and the prize you'll gain for this is much larger then anything you can imagine. The only thing you must do is to obey me. Obey me completely and I'll lead you to a life your smart human brain would have thought impossible." Despite her angst Aelah managed to look up and recognizing a pair of red shimmering eyes she managed to mutter out asking what he wanted from her, what he wanted her to do. A void laughing filled the air: "First, I want you! That's all. Just follow whatever I tell. Well," he breathed out hard: "It's time that we start. But first I need to prepare you." With that words a black shining hand with long thick claws instead of fingernails pointed at Aelah's crotch and she felt a sudden burning sensation that vanished as soon as it had appeared. She looked down at her pelvis and was stunned. Her former sparse pubic hair had vanished completely. "Come here!" Still looking down at herself Aelah stumbled forward. They stood facing each other. Aelah barely reached up to the navel of this monstrous creature. "He" was completely naked just as her. His whole body was completely black. His skin glistening over heaps of muscle. The face was a mere caricature of a human, flat with no nose, just two holes right in the middle, his grimace bared long fangs but drawing most of Aelah's attention was the huge fat hose that hung down between its legs. He put his mighty paws onto her shoulders and pulled the anxious girl closer until she was just inches away. The gigantic cock twitched lightly and barely brushed against Aelah's boobs a few times. "Finally! Today is the day. My servant has made a good choice. You are the perfect bride. When the ceremony is over you'll be fully mine. I've waited centuries for this moment and now it has come. I will rule again!!!" The earthshaking laughter that followed made Aelah tremble. What the hell did he mean? What kind of "person" is he anyway? Aelah kept silent. The balding man stepped up to them and began a very old and odd sounding chant. The longer he sang the more relaxed Aelah became and also something else. She didn't recognize at first because the whole situation was so abstract but the juices in her pussy started to flow heavily, oozing out and like water pearls running down her inner thighs. The half Asian girl became more and more aroused. Ashamed of what happened to her Aelah didn't dare to flinch. Then the sing sang changed, became higher and faster. The beast unexpectedly reached under her armpits, lifting the light girl easily off the ground until they were face to face. Slowly a long tongue emerged from in between the beast's fangs. The tongue was like a crimson thin snake with two parted tips advancing closer to Aelah's face until it had reached her lips. Without knowing why she did so the beautiful captive opened her mouth and welcomed the tongue that explored her cavity searching and probing around down to her nostrils. Then he pulled her closer, their lips met and a second later Aelah answered his kiss by pushing her tongue into the monsters mouth. All fear gone the little lady gave in completely, exploring the animal like orifice. The chanting became shrill shrieks and Aelah swiftly felt a touch between her thighs rising slowly higher and higher. Instinctively she knew that it was that massive cock that became hard. Her breasts were smashed tightly against the fiend's massive chest. Ultimately the giant prick prodded her engorged pussy lips slowly searching for the entrance. Subconsciously Aelah had known that she would lose her virginity today from the moment that stranger had picked her up but she didn't care. She wanted it. She even loved the idea of being this demon's bride she felt proud that she had been chosen. Why she felt this way she couldn't explain but it didn't matter anyway. She was here now, ready to serve, and ready to fulfill her destiny. Her none human partners cock acted on its own while they kissed more and more passionately. Almost gentle it parted her labia stretching her so far it would have split any woman apart but Aelah didn't feel pain. She welcomed the invader happily. It glided in further until blocked by the hymen. A little push and her maidenhood was history. Aelah had felt a sharp pain for a moment but then it was gone and her mate fully penetrated her womanhood until it didn't go in any deeper. The little girl wriggled on the impressive cock and soon the demon moved her whole body up and down on it as if she was a little toy. The pace became faster and faster and soon he was fucking the small teenager in earnest. The chanting had become a loud outcry and muffled their own moans of pleasure. Then it hit Aelah. A shuddering orgasm more powerful then anything she had experienced before made her faint. A sharp sting on her face woke Aelah up. She opened her eyes just in time to see the fast movement of the hand that slapped her again. They were in front of the tomb. Aelah lay on the ground, the man who had brought her here, the servant of her new husband, kneeling over her staring at her face. "Good, finally you're awake. Lets go back." Confused Aelah got onto her feet. She was a mess; her inner thighs and puffing pussy lips were covered with thick ooze. The demon must have spurted a bucketful of cum into her. She wiped some off with a finger and inhaled the strong odor before they made their way back leaving only a little bikini bottom as evidence that somebody had visited this deserted graveyard. |