THE DEVILLES

Feature Writer: Moniker Smith
Feature Title: The DeVilles
Author’s Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental.

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Stanley DeVille stepped out onto his front porch and took in the sunny afternoon. “Honey,” he called into the house, “I’m going next door.”

The DeVilles

CHAPTER ONE – THE DEVILLES

 

“‘K, babe Give Steph and Annie my love,” his wife shouted back.

Stan crossed over onto the next door neighbors’ well-manicured lawn, admiring the clean two-story house in their friendly, quiet little town. Blanton wasn’t the sort of place you heard about on the evening news. It was peaceful, uneventful, and relaxed. Ask anyone on the street what the murder rate was, and they’d look at you with a puzzled grin. Try talking politics, they’d just shake their heads and laugh. In a word, they were innocent.

Stepping onto the Michelson’s landing, Stan took another long look at the serene neighborhood around him. He knocked on the door in the cute little beat his wife and daughters recognized. The door opened a crack, and he walked inside.

Stan’s daughter Christina closed the door behind them, then snaked her arms around her father’s broad back and rammed her tongue down his throat. He grabbed the teenager’s bubble butt in his large hands and pulled her naked form against himself. She moaned into his mouth as her triple-pierced tongue wrestled with his. Her large breasts mashed against Stan’s muscular chest, the nipple rings denting his skin. She wrapped her supple thighs around his waist and pulled her whole body onto her father’s, clawing his back with her long nails when he slipped a thumb into her tight asshole.

“Mmmm… Daddy…” the redhead mewled as she nibbled his lower lip.

“Have fun, little slut?”

She ground her hairless, pierced cunt onto his hardening cock in response.

“Are they ready for me?” He brought one of her sizable hooters up to his mouth and sucked on the turgid nipple.

“Ohhhh yea… They’ll fuck all night, ” her eyes glinted, “And they’ll give you anything you want.”

He bit her nipple, then lowered his panting whore of a daughter to the ground. She licked her full lips before grabbing a quick squeeze of the erection that was ready to flow over his waistband.

“Tell Mom and Jessi to start dinner without me. And make sure no people snoop around. ‘K, Princess?”. Stan slapped Chrissy’s shapely ass, then walked down the Michelson’s hall as she got dressed.

He rounded the corner that opened up to the family room where pictures of Stephanie and Jared Michelson decorated the walls. As the years passed by with each new picture, their daughter Ann joined them and grew into a pretty child and eventually a beautiful youth like Stan’s own daughters.

The sounds coming from down the hall pulled Stan further into the house. Past the home office where Jared usually spent the day typing away and doing out of office work for the City Council. Past the stereotypical pink-themed teenage girl’s bedroom that was just starting to show the first signs of maturity and rebellion as hip hop posters adorned the walls and philosophy books sat polished and new on the shelves. Past the painfully neat hallway bathroom to the master bedroom.

Where Steph lay with legs wide open as her half-dressed daughter lapped her swollen clit.

He couldn’t help but chuckle and cross his arms at the sight of the two blondes. The mother thrashing her head from side to side as her loving child brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Chrissy hadn’t lied when she’d said they were primed. Stan had used his temptresses to bring numerous citizens of Blanton into the fold in the last few months. The Michelson’s would’ve joined them sooner but for that idiot husband always insisting Stan’s family was a bad influence that would be best kept away from their impressionable teen.

Not that he was wrong.

“Ahhhh Soooooo good, baby Keep tonguing my cunt just like that.” Steph howled like a craven beast.

She looked down into the lust-filled eyes of her pussy-licking little slut, then noticed Stan grinning wickedly in the doorway. Rather than turn him away, she licked her lips and reached up to squeeze her tits with one hand while the other brought Annie’s head up from her drooling hole.

“Mama?” the horny blonde said, “Why’d you–?” She turned and saw Stan behind them, then flashed him a dazzling smile as one hand reached down to caress her lightly-furred mound. Steph diddled herself for a moment, then sat up on the bed and helped Annie to stand up.

“I think this is the surprise Christina was telling us about, baby.” Steph said, swiping with her tongue at the pussy juices that coated her daughter’s pouty lips.

“Oooooo… If he’s anything like Chrissy said…” Annie looked down and gasped when she saw the bloated purple cock head that had emerged over Stan’s waistband. She shuddered as her mother stroked her pussy.

“We’re in for a hell of a ride…” Steph said, nervous cock lust reflecting in her eyes as she strutted over to her erect neighbor, wanton daughter in tow.

Stan uncrossed his arms to embrace the horny women rubbing their flushed bodies against him. Annie licked a nipple through his polo shirt while Steph wrapped a hand around his pulsing dick. He plunged a finger into each of their dripping pussies from behind. The girls moaned and rolled their hips back against his hands.

“I trust Christina took good care of you this afternoon.” Stan said. Steph responded by sucking at his earlobe while Annie stroked his balls through his pants.

“Just know this,” his voice deepened and somehow took on a more ominous tone than either of the writhing blondes had heard before, “You belong to me. With my kiss, you pledge your lives to my pleasure. With my blessing, you will become more than you ever imagined.”

Both women looked to Stan with hungry eyes. Their nimble fingers already wrenching his zipper down so his giant cock could continue to grow. Steph rubbed her modest breasts against his muscular chest, turned her head, and pressed her pretty lips to his. Stan slipped his thick tongue into her mouth and swirled it around her own. She responded by sucking harder and stabbing her tongue as far between his teeth as it would go. He grabbed her ass hard, forcing a sigh from her, and bit down on her tongue, drawing blood. Steph swooned and fell to her knees in front of him.

Rubbing her aching slit against Stan’s thigh, Annie could only stroke his cock and kiss at the side of his neck while her mother received her marking. When he finished with Steph, Stan turned to Annie’s smiling face and repeated the act, leaving the girl breathless and shaking as she fell to the floor beside her mother. He then reached down and fisted his dick to full hardness. The drugged looks in the women’s eyes turned to surprise and delight as they saw the already large prick swell past normal human dimensions.

The pulsing organ grew redder and redder as blood filled it. The hue so vivid, skin on Stan’s member resembled a brick more than flesh. Reaching a terrifying 18 inches in length, the massive rod bobbed in front of the eager mother and daughter. They gyrated their crotches against rapidly masturbating fingers at the awesome sight of this man. No, man was too small a term for him…

”M-Master?” Annie pouted to the throbbing cock, “M-may…” She looked to her lusty mother, equally enthralled by Stan’s endowment. “May we have your blessing?” She coyly snaked a hand over his thigh and rubbed at his balls.

“Would you be my brides?” Stan rumbled from above them.

“Yessss…” they both pleaded, rubbing their wet slits against his feet.

“Would you be my fuck toys?”

“Yesssssss…” They slid their faces against his pulsating cock, now gently mouthing his hairless testicles.

“Do you relinquish your souls and bind yourselves to sin and lust?”

Mother and daughter moaned at the wicked sensuality raging through their bodies. Steph and Annie opened their eyes and looked to one another. They slid together and shared a hot tongue-twister before returning their attentions to the monster cock.

“Yesssssssss ”

The Michelson women dove onto Stan’s organ with relish. One’s head would bob up and down on the first few inches of it while the other sucked at his velvety scrotum. Then they would switch, getting more energetic and urgent as the cock hardened like steel. Annie would bathe one side of the dick with her still-bleeding tongue while Steph massaged the head with her throat. Stan threw back his head and roared in ecstasy as his orgasm neared.

The women at his feet only grew more focused on their task, sharing the head between them, tongues flicking wildly onto their object of worship and into each others’ mouths. Stan grabbed both of them by their sweaty blonde locks and held their open mouths over the slit of his dick as wave after wave of cum blasted out from deep inside him. Mother and daughter drank his seed desperately, not opening their eyes to see the strange black ichor that flowed into them and not caring. When a drizzle fell from Stan’s cock head onto Annie’s perky breasts, Steph leapt at her only daughter’s chest and ate the cum with gusto.

Stan looked on approvingly as his new whores writhed against each other, letting the glamour of his human form fade entirely. When the Michelson’s turned their insatiable eyes to look upon their new master, an unearthly sight greeted their delighted faces. The attractive middle-aged man had re-formed into an eight foot tall demon. His cock-tipped tail lashed behind him. Large, dark horns jutted from his forehead. The tame brown haircut had given way to long black locks that rested on impossibly wide shoulders. In fact, his whole body had attained a musculature rarely demonstrated by the human race. He reached a black-talon hand down to his inhuman cock and pumped it a few times.

“Come.” He hissed between large white fangs, red eyes flashing.

Steph and Annie giggled and rose to embrace their new god. Stan grabbed each of his bitches by the ass as they ground their needy cunts onto him. He threw the moaning sluts onto the bed and slammed his cock between Annie’s widespread thighs.

“YES FUCK YES… FUCK YOUR GODDAMN WHORE, MASTER POUND MY LITTLE CUNT WITH YOUR FUCKING DEMON COCK.”

She wrapped her legs around his driving hips. The cock sawed into her mercilessly, hilting its impossible length in her teenage slit. Annie screamed and groaned, endless obscenities streaming from her recently innocent lips. Steph, enraptured by the sight of her insatiable daughter, jammed most of her fist into her own cunt as she enviously watched their master plunge deeper and deeper into Annie, the little pussy lips distended obscenely around his impossible girth. When Stan raised himself upright to fuck her daughter with greater leverage, Steph quickly swung a leg over Annie’s face and settled her red pussy over the rutting whore’s face. Annie immediately grabbed her mom’s wide hips and pulled the hairless slit onto her hungry mouth.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHH THAT’S IT, LITTLE WHORE LICK MOMMY’S CUNT GET HER WET FOR MASTER’S GIANT FUCK STICK.”

Steph licked her fat lips and pulled Stan into a ravenous kiss, his fangs cutting into her tongue as it wrapped around his own forked appendage. When Annie’s plunging tongue triggered another orgasm from the slutty mother, she pulled back to moan and noticed the increased length of her own tongue. As it slithered out of Stan’s mouth, she realized it must reach a good 8 inches in length. Lifting her luscious cunt from Annie’s face, Steph saw a person she hardly recognized as her daughter.

Annie’s cute girly lips had plumped up into thick cocksuckers. Her cheekbones had risen to a more pronounced and mature position. The tongue that retracted into her mouth easily rivaled the 8incher her mom sported. She purred in delight as Stan mercilessly humped into her hairless cunt, rubbing his rippled abs with long fingers. On one thrust, her darkly shaded eyes opened and revealed themselves to be the same soulless red slits the demon sported. She smiled invitingly at her mother. Steph was left with no doubt that she looked much the same.

She leaned down to her panting daughter and slid her tongue into the waiting mouth, Annie reciprocating until both of the appendages were inserted deep into their throats. They crushed their whore’s lips together, moaning and drooling from the sexual heat ravaging their bodies.

Stan bellowed an unearthly roar as he thrust his monstrous prick even harder into Annie, grabbing her now wide hips with his claws as he blasted gallons of evil black cum into the teenage seductress. Annie shrieked with delight, her sharp toenails gouging into her master’s ass. Overflow from their lovemaking dribbled down the crack of her preternaturally round butt. The demon pulled his cock out and sprayed her flat stomach with rivers of jism.

Steph released her baby from the deep-throating lip lock with a breathy moan. Leaning over her daughter’s gyrating pelvis, she lapped up pools of cum with her long tongue. Annie grabbed her mom’s exquisitely rounded ass and pulled her into a true 69, their tongues stabbing deep into tireless pussies.

Only moments after Steph had finished cleaning her daughter’s quim, the demon pulled her up by her long mane until they were face to face again. Rather than reel from the pain, Steph purred at her master’s abuse and rolled her hips against him. Stan sneered at the red eyed whore who looked at him adoringly. So easy…

He lifted the slutty mother by her shapely hips and settled her down onto his gargantuan cock. She snarled lustily at the invasion. Her wet cunt slid down the 18 inches, gripping tightly to the iron rod.

Steph growled, tossing her ass-length mane back and digging black claws into the demon’s strong back. Annie sat up in the bed, running her hands down her mother’s back and plunging one of her own clawed fingers into Steph’s tight asshole. The mother hissed at the pleasant invasion, turning her gorgeous face to the raging nympho her daughter had transformed into, and offered her long tongue. Annie took it into her mouth, noting the forked tip she caressed with her own.

Stan grunted and spun Steph around on his dick, settling her onto all fours. The slut merely purred at her master’s thrusting. He grabbed her tiny waist, the plush ass attached to it twisting around the cock that slid ever deeper into her hungry cunt.

“AAAH USE YOUR WHORE, YOU FUCKING DEMON STUD ” she snarled, licking her juicy black lips and tossing her black-streaked hair out of her face. Annie slid around in front of her mother, spreading her shapely legs with catlike grace. She reached a clawed hand down to her slick cunt and scooped up some pussy cream.

Locking her red eyes onto her mom’s, Annie held the long wet fingers in front of her, and lapped at the fluids with her forked black tongue. Steph smiled evilly and extended her own black tongue towards the wet pussy while their demonic lord plunged his foot and a half long member into her grasping cunt. Annie raised her hips to meet her mother’s tongue, and hissed with delight as it dug into her tight slit.

Annie thrashed her lustrous black hair around, grabbing her tits with her new claws and squeezing the black nipples. Only this morning, her chest had modestly conformed to the teenage norm, but now it more aptly suited her life as a harlot. The mounds blossomed past anything her old bras could handle. Her huge tits bounced around as she ground her wet pussy onto her mother’s violently fucking tongue.

Steph’s own breasts had easily doubled in size, swaying back and forth with every rut of the demon. As the fucking continued, she eventually felt her nipples scraping against the bed she’d once only shared with her husband. Soon, the weight of her whole body seemed to rest on her swollen bosom.

By the time she looked up from Annie’s juicy cunt, her baby girl was unrecognizable. The form in front of her, blood red-skinned, black haired, and voluptuous beyond all reason, was a wanton demoness whore. Gone was the innocent little blonde teenager. Like her, Annie was forevermore a servant of evil and lust. The mother bit into her child’s clit with growing fangs, forcing the other demoness to shriek with delight, baring her own sharp canines to the world.

When Stan released his seed into Steph’s burning red cunt, her daughter flew over to the dripping black cum and feverishly sucked up every drop. Leaning back onto the bed alongside Steph, Annie kissed her incestuous lover, sharing the delectable semen. Passionate lips smashed together as they savored their master’s seed, the mother and daughter’s clawed hands wasted no time in fondling their exaggerated curves.

Annie reached down and grabbed Steph’s massive boob, pulling at the nipple. Ending their long tongue battle, Annie lowered her fat ebony lips to the throbbing black nub and sucked hard, biting into the dark aureola with her fangs. Steph growled lustily, caressing her daughter’s glossy black hair while inserting two talons into her tight asshole.

The two purring demonesses continued contentedly, Annie drawing black milk from her mom’s tits. Then the bed shifted as Stan’s massive weight settled onto it. The crimson-skinned sluts looked at him hungrily, their reptilian red eyes hooded with lust. They slinked over him, swaying their wide hips and panting with arousal at the sight of his still throbbing cock.

Each whore straddled a massive red thigh. They ground their insatiable cunts and gigantic tits into their demon lord. Stan growled as they nipped at his neck and shoulders with their fangs. Claws dimpled his smooth skin and scratched down his twitching prick.

“Mmmm… do we please you, Master?” Steph lapped at his pointed ear.

“You have much more pleasing to do, my sluts.” He surrounded their wasp waists with his muscular arms, then rearranged them on top of himself. Annie found herself with her back to the reclining demon, his pulsing cock wedged between her bulging ass cheeks. She growled and rocked her hips into him, massaging his length with her ass crack. Stan bit into her shoulder approvingly and placed her mother on top of her, the harlots hissing passionately as they mashed their enormous breasts together and clawed each others backs.

“You gonna fuck my little girl in the ass, stud?” Steph licked at Annie’s ear, revealing that it now tapered to a fine point well above where human ears ended.

“Yesssss,” Annie hissed, “pump your fucking cock into my tight assssss… fill me with your cum…”

Stan reached around to caress his teenage whore’s tits, which had settled at roughly the size of her head. He pinched a nipple hard, causing black milk to jet out of it and run down her taut stomach to her smooth pussy. Steph lapped up her daughter’s milk and set to suckling more when Annie purred uncontrollably. Neither demoness noticed Stan’s long-ignored tail slip around from the side of the bed.

He slithered the head around behind Steph while she swallowed jet after jet of hot milk. Then he lifted Annie and slid her ass onto his cock while the penile head of his tail invaded Steph.

“OHHHHH ” both cried in unison.

They immediately started bouncing on the cocks invading their rear entrances, hips thrusting madly to drive the huge dicks in and out of themselves. Annie nipped her mother’s pointed red ear with sharp fangs, then leaned herself back onto the expansive chest of her master. She reached back and caressed his face with her claws, her colossal boobs overflowing his massive hands as he continued to squeeze demonic milk from her nipples. She panted and gasped from the thorough butt fucking, drawing him down to her unearthly beautiful face for a deep kiss. His thick tongue probed far down her throat, their fangs clashing together as he thrust himself between her black cocksucker lips.

Steph bounced her bubble butt on his thick tail, forked tongue lolling from her fanged mouth as the ecstasy reduced her to pure animalistic fucking. She knew from then on that her family were no longer people. Not in the proper sense. She and her daughter were pure carnal creatures. Borne of the fires of hell, all they would do for the rest of existence was suck and fuck. Leaning into Annie, she slid four fingers into the teenager’s sopping cunt, drawing a bestial snarl from the demoness fucking her asshole onto her best friend’s father’s cock.

Stan’s new whores were so lost in their writhing bisexual bliss, they didn’t even notice the small black horns that slipped out just below their hairlines. However, when mother and daughter resumed their tongue duel, they couldn’t ignore the new sensations coming from just above their asses. As the demon’s eigheen inch pole and lengthy tail plunged into the demonesses asses, cock-tipped tails of their own descended over their plump behinds. The sluts whipped their ass-length manes of raven hair around wildly as the skin and bone reformed, leaving them with five foot long tails extending from their perfect asses.

The mother continued to rut onto the throbbing cock-tail in her ass, sliding her massive rack over her daughter’s own enormous tits. But, realizing the possibilities of her new appendage, she growled and quickly thrust it into her own offspring’s cunt. Annie’s eyes rolled back into her head.

“OOOOOOOHHHH, MOMMMMM…” She flicked her own tail between her mother’s legs and quickly pierced the dripping pussy with it. The girls didn’t last long under the double penetration, digging their claws into each others breasts as they made out passionately. Steph pulled herself up by Annie’s shiny black horns and shoved her enormous melon into the other demoness’ whorish mouth. They ground together like animals, finally spraying the insides of each other’s pussies with their new cock-tails. Both of the busty whores keened happily, their minds nearly broken by the unrelenting sex.

Then their eyes glowed a pure red, and their fatigue left them forever. Never again would they know an end to sexual pleasure. Their insatiable desires would last for time immemorial. They were the spawn of Satan, evil through and through.

The demon whores grunted with satisfaction as their master fucked their holes. They rubbed their substantial curves against him, delighting in the beyond pornstar looks he’d given them. Annie turned herself around on his cock, and they both sat in his lap, kissing and licking at his face with their forked tongues and juicy lips. He grabbed each of them by their round asses and finally blasted a massive load into their assholes. The sluts rutted back onto him like bitches in heat, snarling and howling lustily.

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His task finished, Stan ordered his latest conquests to face away from him, their huge tits visible even from behind. Just above their jutting asses, tails swung tantalizingly. The lustrous waves of their hair fell in large curls to just above the tails. He brushed the long hair aside and tattooed a rune into the small of Steph’s back with his claw. The demoness hissed in pleasure. He repeated the process with Annie.

“Ohhh, I could use a tramp stamp” she flicked her long tongue out, taking a swipe at her own nipple, and ran a claw up her mother’s slit.

“These symbols will let you disguise yourselves in a glamour resembling your former selves. Remember, the humans must not know our numbers are growing. Not yet.”

“Yes, master.” The whores giggled and bowed in unison.

“But these…” Stan said with a clap of his hands, “Are for my pleasure.”

Gold shimmers swirled around the big-titted sluts. They greeted the glow with fanged smiles, then shuddered when the light disappeared. At the ends of their gravity defying breasts, nipple rings jiggled with their every movement. Their clits now bore piercings as well, and, opening their mouths, the long tongues that came out were decorated three golden barbells.

The demonesses groaned in delight and quickly slipped their tails into each others’ cunts.

”And remember” Stan said as he put on his glamour and walked to the door, “Jared must be taken by surprise. Do not let him suspect.”

“Ohhh, yesssss…” Steph moaned as she slid her pierced tongue over her daughter’s pointed ear. Annie shoved three talons into her mother’s ass while they fucked into each other deeply with their tails.

“Daddy’s gonna love it.” Annie purred, then pulled her mother’s face to her own and mashed their whorish lips together while their tongues probed deeper and deeper.

Stan smiled and headed back to his own house.

CHAPTER TWO – A FAMILY COMES TOGETHER

It was a peaceful night in Blanton. The crickets chirped mindlessly. A full moon shined down on the sleepy town. Lights flickered on as people settled into their houses for the night, families gathered and talked about their day over dinner, and nothing disturbed the relaxed order of things.

Stanley DeVille stepped out of The Michelson’s house, grinning at the work he’d just accomplished with his receptive next door neighbors. He strolled down the path from the front door, whistling a tuneless melody on the way home. Jared Michelson’s car pulled into the driveway as Stan casually waved to the man inside.

“Hey, Jared. How’s the ticker?”

Jared stepped out of his car, cocking his head. A cautious look came over his face.

“How’d you hear about that?”

Stan pointed back to the house. “Steph just told me. Crimony, you should’ve seen how nervous she was. I saw her grab the mail, one thing led to another, and we ended up talking about you for hours.”

“Ah.” Jared pulled a file folder from the passenger seat of the car, and headed back to the house.

“You take care, old buddy. Wouldn’t want you clocking out early on us, eh?” Stan waved to his neighbor’s back. Jared just marched straight into his house and slammed the door shut.

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Inside his own home, Stan slipped off his loafers and stepped into the kitchen. His girls had finished dinner, but left him a plate of turkey and mashed potatoes. So quaint. He nibbled at a drumstick as he walked about the house, closing the curtains and latching the windows shut. He locked the doors and turned off the TV left running in the living room. With the laugh track from the mindless sitcom gone, he could quite clearly hear the moans and giggles coming from his bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom his daughters shared were out, but light from the master bedroom shone down the darkened hallway. Stan polished the meat off the drumstick as he undid his pants. Entering the bedroom, he smiled wickedly at the sight before him.

Unlike the previous residents of the house, he and his wife’s sleeping habits demanded a less conventional bed. The king-sized box spring that used to occupy the room was fine, but they soon found they needed more room and converted most of the space into a large cushioned area. Black satin draped over the plush bedding, and large red velvet pillows with gold trim littered the area. It was clear to any person with half a brain that the setup wasn’t there to encourage sleep. This was a Fuck Room.

As it so happened, that was just what Stan’s wife Rachel and their daughters Jessi and Christina were doing. Their voluptuous forms slid over one another, luxuriating in the feel of smooth skin without hair or blemishes. Rachel reclined on a pillow, golden brown hair fanned out around her beautiful face. Her long lashes fluttered as her young daughters suckled her pierced tits and pussy.

All Stan’s sluts bore the decorations he found so beguiling, and his own offspring were no exception to that rule. Though only a little more than a year ago his chaste daughters resembled average teenagers, they had long since evolved into sexual entities. Their hips and heart-shaped asses complemented their small teenage waists and long, womanly legs. Blessed by something other than nature, the girls quickly developed firm large breasts which rivaled their mother’s mouth-watering orbs.

But, while Christina still had yet to enter high school, her sister Jessi had graduated and hastily found work at a strip club in the next town over. Her father’s lust had shaped her into an undeniably erotic creature, but work at the club prompted her to add even more sensuous decorations to her body.

In addition to the ruined “tramp stamp” her father marked all his conquests with, Jessi was dressed with numerous tattoos. Some held intricate patterns of people fucking, like the one that decorated the back of her neck. Angel wings stenciled onto her shoulder blades mocked the image of the virginal maiden she once had been. Other symbols scrawled onto her flat stomach forever labeled her as an agent of lust and corruption. Numerous customers and fellow dancers could vouch for that.

The golden nipple rings, clit piercing, and tongue studs her father had gifted served as the basis for further adornments. The numerous rings which spiraled through both of her ears. The loops that stuck through her bald pussy lips. She knew her mother and sister envied the freedom her life as a stripper gave her. The black and blonde locks and heavy makeup Jessi sported clearly marked her as a sexual predator.

Christina and Rachel would have given much to follow her example, but it was more important that they remain undetected. Still, Stan was not so cruel as to deny them some marking, and the first night he saw them all sporting inverted pentagrams and ornate letters reading “SLUT” on their hairless pussy mounds, he fucked them past sunrise.

“Daddy ” Chrissy squealed. The baby of the family, her face made her appear more childlike than her mother and sister. Her luscious curves told a different story, however. Raising herself from her mother’s cunt, she licked her pouty lips with a triple-pierced tongue. Despite being the most conspicuous accessories she wore, Christina was often able to keep people from noticing her symbols of sexual excess.

Her buxom boobs jostled with every slinky step she took towards her father, setting the nipple rings to swing teasingly. The golden bar piercing her devilish “SLUT” cunt peeked out as her hips swayed seductively, and her mother and sister admired the way her bubble butt jiggled under the rune that slipped down into her ass crack.

Chrissy melted against her father and opened her mouth to welcome his tongue. Her nimble hands grasped his pulsating rod as it repeatedly doubled in length, pumping the glands with smooth, velvety strokes. It quickly rose between them, poking into the undersides of Chrissy’s jugs as she passionately sucked on her father’s thick tongue. Her dazzling green eyes opened lazily and looked upon her father with the ultimate sexual hunger. Not so long ago, they sparkled with love and admiration, finding safety in her father’s embrace. Now, they told an equally simple story: she existed to fuck. All the beautiful things that once lived behind that glance had died and been replaced by nasty, sinful desires. Fucking her family, copulating with teachers and kids at school, even seducing her friends…

“Mmmm… I can taste Annie’s cunt all over you… Master…” Chrissy licked at his chin and squeezed his dick between her tits.

Rachel giggled as their youngest daughter resumed tongue wrestling with her husband. The little redhead was even more of a firecracker than her hair color suggested. Rachel knew that from the many nights she’d woken to discover her little slut’s long tongue buried deep between her round buttocks. Not that she could blame her. Rachel was a goddamn walking wet dream.

Her wavy auburn locks fell about her elbows as she leaned up to get a better view of her incestuous husband and daughter. Breasts that required an F-Cup bra settled into their perfectly round shape when she arched her back and stretched like a cat. Jessi groaned next to her, pouting when her mother’s nipple slipped from her juicy lips. Rachel pulled her up close and they shared the same gaze Christina gave to Stan. Neither woman truly remembered things like love, compassion, or modesty. All they wanted was the thrill of the rut. To be screwed in every hole. To taste every cock and pussy they came across. To live every perversion of their husband and master.

Mother and daughter crushed their hungry mouths together. Jessi straddled her mom’s voluptuous thigh. Her wet slit ground against the smooth skin, all her piercings reminding her parent what a dedicated whore she was. Rachel pulled their chests together tightly, thrilling in the feel of their nipple rings scraping against each others’ aureolae. She clamped her other thigh around Jessi’s and began to hump back against her.

Their mewling caught Stan’s attention, and he squeezed Chrissy’s shelf-like ass hard, rousing her from the light tit-fucking she gave him as they made out. Christina grinned naughtily, slowly kissing and lapping at her dad’s pre-cum covered cock as she lowered herself to all fours. Stan smirked at his wanton family, ruled by their eternal lusts. “Undress, my sluts.” he commanded.

Chrissy looked up at her father, plump lips stretched around his fat cock head. She let it bounce out and bump into her little nose. Her adoring eyes closed as she sniffed at the oozing slit at the end of his dick. When they opened, they were black slits atop red irises. She sneered with fat, blackening lips and took his cock between her growing fangs. Her trimmed eyebrows arched into high, thin lines. Brilliant red hair shifted to glossy black tendrils that swirled around her increasingly extremely voluptuous body, reaching to her lower back.

Stan wrapped his talons around her small black horns, cramming a good 8 inches of his foot and a half long dick into her throat. Chrissy didn’t miss a beat, slithering her forked black tongue down the shaft and to his balls, delighting in the shifting of the three gold barbells in the appendage.

Snarling drew Stan’s attention to his wife and oldest daughter humping into each other. Their smooth skin faded to a hellish shade of red, and their already delectable bodies swelled into impossibly round curves. Immense breasts almost as large as their heads mashed into each other, struggling to flatten their naturally buoyant forms. Delicate horns sprouted from their foreheads and occasionally clicked together as their throat explorations grew more fevered.

“Mmmmm fuck ” Rachel groaned throatily, lashing with her long tongue at the pointed ear that poked out of her daughter’s raven mane.

“Can’t get enough of me, can you Mommy?” Jessi moaned, biting at Rachel’s cocksucker lips with her sharp fangs.

The natural black eyeliner around Rachel’s eyes crinkled mischievously. She nipped at her daughter’s aquiline nose affectionately, then reached around with her clawed hand and rammed it into her little girl’s asshole.

Jessi growled huskily, triple-pierced devil’s tongue dangling as her round red ass sucked at her mother’s wrist. As if in response, her cock-tipped tail grew out of the tattoo that dipped between her ass cheeks. It wrapped around her mother’s lithe arm, helping her plunge in and out of her rear entrance.

“Yesssss… fuck yourself, you filthy little whore… Screw your ass on your mommy’s fist…”

Rachel bit into Jessi’s neck, drawing black blood from the demoness. Her own long cock-tail swung around and slipped into Jessi’s smiling mouth, plugging her daughter from both ends.

Lapping at the rapidly healing bite marks with her forked tongue, Rachel pulled Jessi down to stare into her crimson eyes. Her tail slipped out so they could share it between themselves, Rachel’s clawed hand still pumping into Jessi’s bubble butt.

“You know what I really want, baby?” Rachel hissed.

“What, you filthy bitch?” Jessi punctuated the statement with a big roll of her hips, slapping her mother’s massive jugs with her own.

“I want a taste of that horse cock.” Her eyes leered at her husband and youngest daughter.

The father and daughter had themselves fully shed their glamour, now appearing as the sex demons they truly were. Chrissy crouched before the 8 foot tall demon lord on all fours. Her curved black claws dug deep into the satin bedding. She rocked back and forth, colossal red tits jiggling around, cock-tipped tail flicking behind her plush round ass. Juices dripped down her supple red thighs, the musk driving Stan on.

His monstrous dick was lodged deep in her throat, clearly visible from her bulging neck. His little girl’s fangs scraped at the base of his cock. Her forked tongue laved around his swinging scrotum, poking into his asshole whenever she completely swallowed his enormous girth. Her father’s large clawed hands rubbed over her supernaturally beautiful face. He caressed her pointed ears and long neck, making her purr around his member. Then he’d grab her hard by the hair, wrapping the glossy ebony strands over his fist, and pound her tonsils while she mewled in ecstasy.

“Did you hear that, Master?” Rachel called out, rising to all fours and arching her back to display her wagging tail, luscious ass, swinging hips, and swaying breasts. She flung her long mane back and licked her fangs, crawling over to her husband. Jessi followed suit.

”

You’ll have to share with Chrissy.” Stan grunted. Chrissy just kept thrusting his demonic cock down her throat.

“Awwwww, baby.” Rachel cooed to Chrissy. She and Jessi settled on either side of the young demoness. “Don’t you want to share with Mommy?”

Chrissy pulled back from her father’s dick, saliva coating the entire 18 inch length.

“But Mommyyyy..” she pouted, fangs peeking over her black dick-sucking lips, “I got Daddy all nice and hard, and now you want to take him for your own slutty pussy?” Chrissy thrust her heavy red globes out in mock derision, the gold rings waggling on hard black nipples. But her long tail also curled around her mother’s thigh, the tip tickling at her pierced clit.

“Oh, fine” Rachel purred, “We’ll share him this round, but I’ve been waiting for relief all day.”

Stan chuckled. “So that’s why you kept your glamour so long.”

Rachel’s red eyes glowed happily at her master’s attention. “A girl has to save room for the main course.” Her forked tongue flicked over his dripping glands. Chrissy giggled and jammed her tail into her mother’s cunt. The three demonic whores lapped at Stan’s balls with their long tongues, slit red eyes looking up to him worshipfully. Jessi followed Chrissy’s lead and stuffed her own tail up her little sister’s pussy, eliciting moans as Chrissy scraped Stan’s nuts with her white fangs. Rachel’s own tail pumped into Jessi, and soon all three busty sluts were rocking back and forth on the thick appendages while they slurped at their god’s throbbing package.

Soon Rachel had taken up the duty of deep-throating her master while her wanton daughters drew his balls into their salivating mouths. Stan rubbed his claws over their horns and sharp ear tips, sliding a thumb into one of the sucking mouths and playing with his whore’s tongue piercings. As their excitement grew, the sluts jostled one another with their jutting breasts, fighting over who got to suck the pre-cum from the head while the others tongue-bathed and nibbled the sides. Nevertheless, mother and daughters kept jabbing their tails into their tattooed pussies as orgasm after orgasm shook through their crimson bodies.

Finally, Stan pulled his monstrous dick back from the insatiable demonesses and let loose with his black jism. The fluid blasted into their open mouths, 8 inch tongues extended to catch every drop. The satanic whores hissed with abandon, cumming hard from the combined pleasures of their stuffed cunts, the taste of their master’s cum, and the evil feelings they got from performing such filthy acts of sodomy with their own flesh and blood. Cum dripped down the girls’ deep cleavage, coating their flawless red skin with thick globs of sperm. They quickly went about cleaning up, lapping at each others’ gorgeous faces and enormous mountains of flesh.

Stan lay down on the bedding, pumping his tireless rod to the sight of his loving family desperately drinking his seed. Jessi and Chrissy grabbed each others’ boobs and cleaned out the mile-long cleavage with questing tongues, then looked into each others’ slit eyes lustily and started making out hard. Rachel lapped a stray rivulet from the underside of Chrissy’s cranium-sized mammaries, then pulled away as the sisters sucked on each others fat lips and ground their pierced nipples together.

Rachel slunk off to the side and licked pussy juice from her claws with her forked tongue, eyeing Stan seductively. She once again crawled to him on all fours, massive rack swaying underneath her smiling fangs. Though their glamour made Stan and his family appear relatively human, it also reduced the demon lord’s inhuman body mass to a less noticeable size. In their true forms, the girls were eternally youthful and still almost normal in mass, if not proportion, but Stan towered over his demon brides.

His thoroughly debauched and evil wife crawled up his giant form, straddling his leg like a youth crawling over a supine parent. Rachel’s tail waved back and forth over her sauntering ass. She made sure to drag her bounteous bosom over his smooth skin and left a trail of juices as her slit ran over his thigh. Spreading her red thighs over his stomach, she seemed to ignore his titanic erection, then merely reached back with her tail and coiled it around his dick. She brought her claws together on his sternum, arching her back to present the gargantuan twin mounds of her chest.

She studied his face wolfishly. Cocking her head to one side, wavy tendrils of black hair fell across her red reptilian eyes and curled around her black horns. She shook them out of the way, letting her mane settle around her pointed ears, and turned slightly at the roars coming from her luscious demoness daughters.

“FUCK THAT FUCKIN’ CUNT YOU BIG-TITTED CUM SLUT.” Chrissy snarled as Jessi pinned her to a pillow and pounded into her with her phallic tail. Chrissy’s sultry legs wrapped tight around her sister’s waist, her black toe claws digging deep into Jessi’s juicy ass. Chrissy tugged at her own heaving melons with her taloned fingers, squeezing the black nipples until they loosed rivers of hot black milk over her bouncing globes. Jessi lapped at the milk with her long tongue and rubbed her own tits to start them flowing.

“YESSSS…” Jessi hissed through her fangs, “TAKE IT ALL, YOU COCK SUCKING WHORE GIMME YOUR FUCKING TONGUE ”

Chrissy reached up and grabbed her humping sister by the horns, pulling her into a deep probing kiss, their inhuman tongues fucking into each others throats. Chrissy then lifted her plump butt, wriggled her tail out from under her, and stuffed it into Jessi’s thrusting ass.

As Jessi moaned into her little sister’s hungry mouth, Rachel turned back to her husband. One seductively arched eyebrow raised questioningly.

“You owe me a ride, big dick.” She constricted her tail around his cock, milking it slowly.

“Is that so?” Stan said. Bringing his hand under his wife’s chin, she instinctively licked at his digits with her long, triple-pierced devil’s tongue, eyes fluttering with lust. His other hand cupped her mammoth breast, which she thrust into his palm, rubbing the pierced nipple into his grasp.

“You really are a piece of wanton filth.” He drawled.

“Yessss…” She rolled her hips against his abdomen, trying to relieve her throbbing clit.

“You’ve fucked our daughters, your friends, that Wilderness Girl the other day…”

“Mmm… her soul was so sweet…”

“You have no limits, do you?”

“No… ahhhhhh…” He’d brought his hand down from her face and massaged the base of her tail, encouraging her to gyrate in even larger circles. Her claws left bloody trails down his chest as she groaned sensuously.

“You’re a fucking animal, aren’t you? You’d lay with the beasts.”

“Ohhhh… anything, Master…” she squealed as he pinched her nipple and caused some ebony milk to jet out. She lowered her huge tits onto his chest, flattening the perfect orbs. Her tongue trailed up his neck, teasing the skin. Face to face, Stan let his forked tongue slip out from between his fangs.

Rachel sucked it between her luscious black lips and entwined her own around it. Her tail finished milking his dick, then guided the fat head into her hot cunt. Raising herself above her master, she sank down on his member, pussy lips stretching obscenely around the veined length. Rachel smiled at him radiantly, then pointed a black claw at the “SLUT” marking tattooed on her pubis.

“Anything.” She purred, her phallic tail wrapping around his own and guiding it to the entrance of her ass. Stan fucked the tail into her round red ass, pulling himself into a sitting position. He forced his writhing demoness wife’s copious bosom against him, yanking back on her ass-length hair to lick her tongue in midair. She looked up into his imperious red gaze with adoration and hunger.

“You made me a cock-hungry slut, Master.” She clawed furrows into his back as his monstrous cocks assaulted her tight holes. Her ass and tits jiggled as they fucked furiously. Her triple-pierced tongue dangled from her mouth as she panted for more.

“You… know… I… FUCK ” Rachel snarled, gyrating rapidly as the pounding dicks brought on orgasm after orgasm. The cum overflowed her orifices when the demon released into his wanton fuck toy. Rachel just kept bouncing up and down on him, never tiring of the constant rut. Her forked tongue laved over Stan’s chest, reveling in his musk and the dried pussy juice that remained from the day’s conquests.

The feel of swollen nipples against her back roused Rachel from her ecstasy. She opened her lecherous red eyes to see her youngest daughter’s horned head rise up behind her.

“Baaaaabbyyyy…” The rutting whore purred.

Chrissy smirked and let her tongue slide into her mother’s waiting mouth. Rachel wrapped her tail around her nympho daughter’s and rocked her buoyant ass cheeks against the demoness’ infernal pussy. The libidinous daughter reached around and massaged her mom’s massive red jugs with wicked claws, making out while Stan’s poles pistoned into his wife.

A sultry moan drew Rachel’s attention back to Stan, whose head now lay beneath their oldest daughter’s ringed cunt. Jessi rocked back and forth on her father’s fat tongue, knees wrapped around his satanic horns, her hellish red eyes closed tightly as an orgasm forced a snarl from her fanged mouth. Her master merely gripped her jouncing ass more firmly in his claws while he traced the many piercings in her swollen pussy lips with his forked tongue.

The demoness’ eyes opened. She shook her raven locks away and fixed on her mother and sister’s squirming forms. The teenage seductress growled hotly and leaned forwards, crushing her mammoth breasts against her mother’s as the devilish harlots shared an open-mouthed three way tongue battle.

Stan grabbed Jessi’s hovering tail and aimed it down his body towards the other sluts. Jessi squeezed her shapely thighs around his head in acknowledgment and guided her phallic appendage around her mother’s humping ass, tickling her pierced clit before she lined it up and thrust its length in alongside their master’s giant cock. Rachel roared as her distended pussy sucked desperately at the combined girth of her husband and daughter.

Jessi grinned impishly at Chrissy, who took the hint and unwound her own tail from their mother’s before jamming it into her cunt as well.

“Gang bang on mommy ” Chrissy giggled, licking at the demoness’ pointed ear.

“OHHHHH, BAAAABBBIESSSSSS…” Rachel growled, shoving herself back against the dicks stretching her cunt past human limits. Jessi lowered her cocksucker lips to her mother’s dripping pierced nipple, looping her triple-pierced tongue through the ring and nipping at the bouncing tit with her sharp teeth. Rachel snarled and bayed, rubbing her own tail against Chrissy’s humping slit, then shoved it into her baby’s plump ass.

“Yessssss…” Chrissy hissed into Rachel’s ear, craning her head around to drink from her mother’s other breast.

The mother dug her claws into her daughters’ scalps as they mewled at her bulging melons like little kittens. With an unearthly roar, Stan accelerated his ministrations, forcing Jessi to gnaw on the black nipple mercilessly. Chrissy and Rachel howled and grunted as they bounced on their master’s groin, their large breasts flopping around wildly.

Within moments, the teenage demonesses’ tail-cocks fired their loads into their mother’s sopping pussy. Rachel quickly followed, joining her girls in their orgasmic howls. Stan bellowed into Jessi’s humping cunt and shot both his loads into his whore’s drooling pussy and asshole.

“Ooooooo… you’re so fucking hot, daddy…” Chrissy purred, hurriedly lapping up the cum from her mother’s swaying ass as the phallic tail slipped out.

Jessi dismounted her father’s mouth and settled herself over his massive hand. He naturally started fingering her pierced clit, making her mewl happily as she rubbed her tits against his chest and licked up the jism that had pooled on his chiseled stomach.

Rachel stretched her arms over her head, thrusting her still dripping mammaries out towards her husband. She hissed saucily and dipped her tongue down to lick some stray droplets from a nipple. Stan grabbed the other breast in a meaty hand, sending a jet of black milk across Jessi’s back as the teen greedily consumed her father’s seed.

“Sssso, Master…” Rachel husked, squeezing Stan’s pulsing horse cock with her tireless cunt muscles. “Ready for more pussy?” And with that the three whores ground their tireless bodies into Stan, beginning the next round of otherworldly sex…

CHAPTER THREE – CAN YOU KEEP A SECRET?

Rachel DeVille strutted through her kitchen, her terrycloth shorts clinging to her firm round ass as it swished past the serving area. She busied herself with the dishwasher, putting away last night’s plates and making sure the sink sparkled.

When a pair of hands squeezed her delectable butt as she bent over the countertop, she moaned sensuously. When she turned around and confirmed it was her teenage daughter Jessi, she casually wrapped her arms around the temptress’ waist and squeezed her skirt-covered ass in return.

Giggling wickedly, the daughter leaned forward and kissed her mom, slipping her triple-pierced tongue against Rachel’s own. The gold barbells clicked softly as the two women groaned and pressed their bulging breast flesh together.

“Mmm… you’re such a piece of ass, mom.”

“Want a taste?” The brunette licked her lips, her baby girl squealing happily as her mother’s hand slipped under her g-string and into her pierced cunt from behind.

“I’d love to sweetie, but I need to help Ray with some new girls.”

“Lucky slut.” Rachel smirked.

“No rest for the wicked.” Jessi licked her lips and winked naughtily, shaking her ass for Rachel’s benefit.

“Don’t stay out too late, baby. Your father said he has something important to share with us tonight.”

“Oh, phoo,” Jessi pouted, “I can do a lot more if I stay at the club when things get busy.”

“I know, I know. But Daddy said you and your sister have to be here.”

Jessi’s eyes glossed over at the prospects a family gathering presented. She pinched one of her pierced nipples and shivered with desire.

“Fine, mommy. Save some cock for me.” She grinned cattily and headed out.

Rachel laughed and shook her head. Her daughters were easily the most promiscuous creatures she’d ever known. Of course, she was a complete nymphomaniac herself, but propriety and her husband’s important work demanded she maintain the appearance of a normal yet extremely attractive homemaker.

But still, she all too often found herself pent up in the house or maintaining the illusion of being an ordinary citizen of Blanton. It wore on her, and lonely days like this one usually found her alone in bed, frigging away her boredom.

Movement outside the kitchen window caught her notice. Peering out, she saw a boy trying to hide behind the oak tree in her backyard. He stared into her kitchen with wide eyes, paralyzed when she realized he had seen her.

One of his hands held a flailing leash attached to a rambunctious dog. The teenager worriedly looked down to the dog, then towards the gate, knowing he could never get his pet out of the DeVille’s yard before Rachel cornered him.

How long had he been out there? Rachel couldn’t help but wonder. Had he seen the mid-morning fondle she and her daughter had shared? That wouldn’t be good. Stan didn’t have to tell her that only members of their special cadre could know what secretly went on in their home.

And then Rachel remembered what she’d promised to do for her husband the night before. Anything, Master.

She smiled and waved to the boy, motioning him to come into the house.

xxxxx

Next door to the DeVille house, Jared Michelson feverishly poured over the notes he’d accumulated over the last few months. He’d known something was wrong almost a year ago when his daughter’s friend Christina starting looking and behaving completely different from the middle schooler he’d remembered from years ago.

Annie wasn’t so perceptive, unfortunately, and had remained friends with the girl even as it became clearer and clearer that the teenage tramp was sewing the seeds of evil into his home. It wasn’t hard to learn the DeVille’s other daughter Jessi had started working at a nearby strip club from practically the second she graduated. What was surprising was how it conflicted with the plans for college she’d made only months before.

Her appearance also changed drastically, the pretty teen morphing into a voluptuous little trollop. Her promiscuity was whispered about in some circles, but no one seemed to admit to any trysts with the girl. It was as if they were protecting her for some reason.

But Jared’s tolerance came to an end on the day he came home from work to discover Christina teaching Annie how to french kiss. Not just tentative smooches, either. The DeVille girl was practically molesting his daughter. He immediately forbade the girls from seeing each other again, but the seeds were already sewn.

Christina still hung out with Annie every day at school, and he knew they were meeting without his permission on the weekends. If not for the heart problems Jared developed around that time, he would’ve paid closer attention to his daughter’s activities. The Town Council had been working him to the bone, and his poor health was just another of the consequences. Now he regretted his lapse in parental concern.

At the heart of things, Jared knew Stanley DeVille was responsible for it all. The man had an aura of wrongness about him. Somehow, Jared knew he didn’t belong in Blanton. Or America. Maybe anywhere.

There was something unnatural about him, even though the information Jared’s detective had gathered on Stan proved useless. He had a perfect record. A more model citizen was hard to find. A year ago, Jared himself would have agreed that Stanley was nearly perfect. Not any more.

And the fact that he’d been to Jared’s house the other night… alone with his wife and daughter… Jared didn’t want to think it, but something had happened. Annie and his wife Stephanie didn’t act as if anything was amiss, but Jared noticed that the sheets on his bed were freshly changed that night. There was also an unusual smell in the bedroom. Jared didn’t want to think it…

“Daddy You coming for your breakfast?” His blonde daughter bounced into the room wearing her long pink bathrobe and waving around a spatula.

“Annie? You’re still here, honey?”

Annie rolled her eyes. “It’s a late start, duh. I don’t go in until lunchtime”

“Oh…” Jared gathered the surveillance back into his file folder and tucked it into his desk drawer.

“C’mon,” she grabbed his hand and pulled him out of his chair, “I made blueberry pancakes “

Jared grinned and shook his head. “Okay, okay. I’m coming.”

Annie skipped ahead of him towards the kitchen, licking her lips with her triple-pierced tongue.

“You will be, Daddy…”

“So, Billy, you guys just got stuck in the yard?” Rachel chuckled reassuringly.

“Yes’m.”

The eighteen year old had told her of how the dog had run away and he’d followed him into the yard, only to be caught there when Rachel discovered them. She nodded understandingly, doubting the explanation for both its thoroughness and convenience. Not that it mattered much.

“He’s a good boy. He just… you know.” Billy drank the chocolate milk she’d given him, and she favored him with a dazzling smile.

“You like it?”

“Oh, yes’m.” He chuckled, disarmed by the childish beverage. “I don’t know how much chocolate you had to put in to make it all dark like this. It’s great. Momma never made it like this.” Rachel giggled. “I’m not like most moms, sweetie.” She stroked his dog’s neck, rubbing the scruff as it lapped from the bowl of sweet dark milk she’d put on the floor for him.

“Oh, I know–”

The boy stopped himself, reconsidered, and started drinking his milk thirstily.

”You know?”

Billy finished his glass, setting it down on the coffee table.

“Well… I’ve heard things, ma’am.” 

Rachel’s eyebrow arched curiously.

“Things like what?”

“Oh…”

He watched her pour more of the rich milk into his glass.

“Stuff like… you know… how hot you are.”

He gulped down some more milk.

 Rachel laughed, tossing back her long chestnut hair.

“You think I’m hot?”

“Oh, yes’m”

He reached for the jug to refill his milk glass.

“You’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever seen.”

“Flatterer.”

“It’s true You’ve got the prettiest face, and your hair, and your big–”

He stopped short, cheeks flushing red.

“My big…?” She prompted, gazing deep into his eyes.

“Your…” He finished another glass of milk, “Breasts.”

“My tits, eh?”

She reached under her large boobs and hefted them in her halter top. The boy licked his lips hungrily, not able to take his eyes away from the MILF massaging her perky F-Cups. Rachel purred and pouted her lips.

“You know where milk comes from, right Billy?”

He nodded sleepily. “Cows and…”

Rachel smiled brilliantly and giggled. “Not all milk, Billy.”

She reached up and squeezed one of her pierced nipples through her top. A short twist and tug produced a growing wet spot on the dark shirt. 

Billy leaned forward, staring at the gorgeous seductress in wonder. Reclining, she continued to caress a heavy breast with one hand while the other dipped below the waistband of her shorts and fingered her pierced clit.

“Come here,” she whispered, looking around again to confirm that all the windows in the house were now closed and covered.

The boy gingerly stepped towards her, eyes still fixated on her lactating breast. He knelt next to her as she rolled her hips into her masturbating fingers. 

She looked up at him sexily, mouth opening in a silent gasp which revealed the gold barbells in her tongue to him. Her other hand left her gushing nipple only momentarily to pull her halter down from the dripping breast, exposing her shining nipple ring and turgid flesh.

The dainty fingers then reached out behind Billy, pulling the mesmerized teen’s head down to her succulent tit. Instinctively, his lips fastened around the fleshy nub, sucking hard to get at her tasty milk while his tongue played with her piercing. 

Rachel cooed lustfully, rocking her hips harder into her own nimble fingers. Billy wrapped his young hands around her heavy globe, growing bolder as he moved one to her still covered breast and tugged at the concealed nipple ring.

“Ooooo…” Rachel hissed, “You learn fast.”

She licked her lips wickedly. Billy looked up to her with mischievous eyes, an impish grin spreading across his face as dark milk continued to flow from the mammary below him.

Rachel caressed his face lovingly, then pulled his chin up to her and slid her tongue into his mouth. Billy lost his breath as the pierced appendage searched his cheeks and gums for any stray droplets of milk, but then quickly recovered and returned her attentions with his own inexperienced tongue. 

A charge went through Rachel as, like a total whore, she feverishly cleaned his mouth. His hands now squeezed at her large boobs, prompting her to clamp her thighs around his foot and hump into his shoe.

Not much later, Billy pulled away, gasping for air. The flushed harlot below him giggled and studied him through lidded eyes.

“You’re good, Billy.”

He grinned, still in a daze from the rapidly developing scene. Rachel reached under her juicy ass and pulled down her tiny terrycloth shorts.

“But I can make you so much better.” She giggled naughtily, scratching at her exposed pussy mound with long nails.

The boy’s eyes nearly bugged out when he saw the inverted pentagram and big ornate letters spelling out the word “SLUT” just above her completely hairless pussy and pierced clit.

“Can you keep a secret?” She whispered.

The entranced teen nodded. She rubbed at her clit lightly, trailing her fingers over the whorish tattoo. “I really am a total slut.” She mewled, stabbing her nails into her tight bald slit.

She lay back on the couch, shaking her brown locks over one shoulder. Spreading her sexy legs wide, she rubbed her thighs invitingly. Her dark eyes stared into Billy’s hungrily, her red lips smirking.

“Want a taste?”

xxxxx

Jared groaned sleepily. His vision was blurred, the world swimming back and forth before he could focus on anything. He was burning hot, but in more ways than one. While his body was flush and sweating, a burning passion rampaged through his veins. He could feel it tearing away at his mind, pulsing through his body, and coalescing into a singular point of intense pleasure radiating from his groin.

As the fogginess slowly cleared, the point swelled and grew, defining the shape of his erect dick. The pleasure stretched down his length. It took him down into his balls, then flared back up to the end of his cock. It lingered there, enticing him to pump his hips into the air, then descended once more.

His vision slowly returning, he saw the head of blonde hair dancing over his crotch. The electric sensations synchronizing with the wet sounds of sucking lips. A pair of eyes looked up at him from the mass of hair. 

They glinted, almost shining at him. The haze continued to clear, resolving the two bouncing irises that hypnotized him, tempting his hips to hump harder and harder into the wet mouth… the blonde hair… the blue eyes…

His daughter’s blue eyes.

Annie snickered at the slow realization dawning on her father’s drunken face. The evil milk, cold medicine, and euphorics she’d slipped into the pancake batter had done their job well. Jared still couldn’t break from the stupor, despite the complete revulsion that should have woken him sharply. 

Annie’s slurping mouth just felt too good. Her soft lips clenched around the length of his dick as she bobbed up and down. Her tongue snaked down to his balls every time she reached the base of his cock.

The intensifying sensations in his genitals told Jared of the three metal studs in the tongue that caressed him.

“Oooo… Daddy, you’re so yummy…” Annie lapped at the pre-cum drooling from the end of his throbbing member.

She locked her lips around the head and sucked hard, drawing the tasty cum from his nuts. It was too much for Jared. 

His member pulsed rapidly, releasing streams of semen into his little girl’s mouth. She cooed in bliss, swallowing the load right away. With one final loud slurp, she stood up from her father’s crotch and smiled down at him mockingly.

Annie still wore the pink bathrobe that now hung open. Her nude body peeked out from underneath, quickly covered as she reached a long nailed hand to her crotch and dug the fingers in deeply. Raising the glistening hand to her mouth, she extended the triple-pierced tongue and licked at her own juices.

“I taste pretty good, too.” She giggled. “But you already know that.”

The robe parted from her breasts, revealing to Jared that they seemed a bit larger than usual and were adorned with golden nipple rings. She tugged at a nipple with her nimble fingers, shooting a stream of murky cream across Jared’s chest. His eyes grew wide.

“Aaaaannnnn…” He groaned, barely able to form the words with his idiot lips.

The teenager just smiled sweetly at him, dropping the robe to the floor. Her wide hips swung as she straddled his stomach. Jared groaned again when he saw her completely bare pussy and the gold barbell that pierced her clit. 

Annie settled her dripping slit against his twitching erection, sliding against him a few times as her arms slipped around his neck. She brought her face close to his and stared deep into his eyes.

“Shhhh…” She whispered. “It gets so much better…” She pressed her lush lips against his, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Instinctively, Jared’s own tongue tangled with hers, driving the young temptress to probe him hungrily. Father and daughter devoured one another’s mouths. Knowing her dad was desperate for air, Annie finally released his mouth, sucking on his tongue as he pulled away.

“Mmmm, yesss…” She rocked her hips, teasing his thrumming cock with her drooling slit. “You’re almost ready, Daddy. Just another drink.” The randy slut brought a pierced nipple up to Jared’s lips, pulling his head into her chest. 

The father’s still lively tongue swept at the nub of flesh, tasting the dark milk. Jared moaned. His eyes closed lazily, but his mouth sucked hard at his daughter’s engorged breast. Annie keened lustily, grinding her smooth wet crotch against her father’s painfully-engorged length.

xxxxx

“SUCK THAT FUCKING CUNT ” Rachel screeched, pulling Billy’s frantic mouth hard into her hot snatch. Her other hand clawed a large breast, expressing more of the euphoric milk that had turned Billy from a clumsy innocent into the horny degenerate that now lapped at her pussy. She caressed his hair with sharp nails, groaning as the boy sucked hard at her pierced pink clit.

After their first lesson in pussy-licking, Rachel had brought the dazed teenager into the DeVille’s fuck room. The place where she and her husband slept had once resembled a standard master bedroom, but it was proudly redesigned for endless sexual romps, covered in reams of satin bedding and velvet curtains and pillows. Mirrors on the walls and ceiling reflected the carnal scenes that took place back to participants bathed in the red light of hanging Chinese lamps. 

Rachel now lay completely naked on a large pillow, her mighty breasts thrust proudly into the air. Billy crouched on all fours on the satin bedding, unable to stop eating away at his new mistress. Rachel noticed Billy’s dog had followed them in at some point, still drugged by her milk and panting thirstily for more.

The slutty mother snarled as another orgasm tore through her, snaking a hand over her flat stomach and tattooed cunt to pinch her clit while Billy nibbled at the pink flesh. Rachel panted like a bitch in heat. Pulling Billy’s face up to her own, she made out furiously with her young lover. The kid confidently wrestled her tongue with his own, cupping her big tits with his insufficient hands while she massaged his ass.

“You ARE good, baby.” Rachel purred. “Let’s make you a downright sexual demon.” Billy smiled at her with hopeful eyes, kissing her hard again. The older woman moaned at the young man’s enthusiasm, gyrating her wet cunt against his leg.

As their tongues tangled, Rachels’ began to snake deeper into Billy’s mouth, questing around his teeth. She opened her now red, snakelike eyes, studying her attentive lover’s euphoric expression. She teased his tongue, drawing it between her fat black lips and into her own mouth. When Billy pursued, she bit into him with her growing fangs.

The boy’s eyes shot open and he fell back, thrusting his hips forward as his pants soaked with the fluids of his first orgasm. Looking up gratefully, he saw Mrs. DeVille stretch on the pillow. Her now blood-red skin practically glowed with hellish perversion. 

She scissored her inhumanly perfect legs forward and sat up. The growing expanse of her gigantic jugs prompted more pulses from Billy’s crotch. Black nipples jutted proudly from the gravity defying globes, her nipple rings dripping with the now jet black droplets of demon milk. The demoness smiled upon the lecherous teen who was struck stone stiff by her impossibly beautiful face.

She traced a black-taloned hand through the raven mane that tickled at her plump round behind, revealing the small black horns that emerged from her crimson forehead. The red tips of her pointed ears poked through her lustrous locks. She leaned on one perfectly proportioned hip, curling her cock-tipped tail over a shapely thigh.

“You know,” Rachel purred, “I never had a little boy of my own…” She held one of her humongous boobs, now practically the size of her head, to her black lips and teased the nipple with her forked black tongue. “You wanna be Momma’s boy?”

“Yessss…” Billy drawled, hands thrust down his pants while he humped into them. Rachel smiled brightly, red eyes literally glowing. Her five foot long tail slithered out in front of him. The dripping cock head pulsed just inches from the boy’s face.

xxxxx

“Kiss”

“YES DADDY FUCK ME HARDER GIMME THAT DICK ” Annie yowled as Jared plowed into her from below. Succumbing to the lust she’d infected him with, the delirious parent kneaded his daughter’s firm round rump as it bounced on his engorged prick. She held his slurping mouth firmly to her lactating tit. Whipping her round hips up and down, her gripping pussy walls sucked mercilessly at his throbbing cock.

The girl smiled wickedly, deciding her father was at last ready. Her glamour faded, skin turning from blushing pink to a dusky red. Her already trim waist shrunk in slightly, while her gyrating hips and ass gained impossibly lush curves. 

The teenager massaged Jared’s head with sharp black claws. So caught up was he in the infernal rut with his own offspring, he didn’t even notice her hugely swelling breasts until the nipple he WASN’T drinking from rubbed against his face.

Looking up, he finally saw the demonic harlot his daughter had become. Perfectly white fangs framed by black dick-sucking lips smiled down at him. Annie’s long black hair bounced around her emerging horns and pointed ears, growing until it reached the phallic tail that extended from the rune tattooed on her lower back. 

The teenage demoness rubbed her father’s face with evil claws, cooing as she flicked her forked tongue over his lips. She cradled his head in her deep, deep cleavage, shuddering as he came yet again in her fiery cunt.

“Are you ready, lover?” She hissed into his ear.

Gasping for breath, Jared nodded nervously.

“Mmm… slip me that fucking tongue…” 

She pulled Jared into a wrenching kiss, her bite hardening his cock inside her. She sucked the breath out of him, then pulled away, her massive red melons jostling as she resumed humping his rejuvenated dick. She licked her lips lecherously, tasting her father’s blood on her black tongue. 

Pulling her phallic tail to her mouth, she gave the head at the end a few quick sucks, then wrapped her tongue around it. She winked at her panting father mischievously. Then, aiming her tail towards his mouth, she stopped her humping.

Jared strained desperately beneath the demoness. He tried to get leverage, but she pinned his thighs down with her inhumanly strong legs. He tried to move his ass for some relief. The demonic teen cackled and teased him with a light squeeze of her pussy muscles.

“Pleeeease…” He hoarsely groaned.

She shook her lush mane naughtily.

”Nope, you have to earn it.” Annie ground her enormous tits against his chest. “I want that tasty soul…” Her eyes fluttered in anticipation.

“I-It’s yours Anything, please just DON’T STOP ” He struggled hard to pump into her.

The teenager waggled a clawed finger at him. “Open wide,” She giggled.

Jared wrenched his jaws open desperately. Annie swirled her tongue around her tail once more, then aimed the tip at her father’s waiting mouth. A spurt of thick black cum shot into his throat, burning through him as it went down. His daughter squealed joyously, plunging her tight cunt onto him. The pair grunted and groaned, their fucking growing more and more animalistic with every passing moment.

Jared opened his red reptilian eyes. He snarled at the wanton demoness riding his lengthening cock. She growled in return, locking lips with her father. His tongue slowly gained in length, plunging down her throat as the tip split and forked. Digging his large hands into her plush ass, Jared stood up with Annie still clinging to him. His daughter hooked her shapely legs around him, digging her heels into his pounding ass.

The rapidly transforming father settled on his knees. He pulled his thoroughly evil daughter off of his growing length and settled her onto all fours in front of him. The teenager thrust her bubble butt at him, her tail whipping around wildly. 

Settling her weight onto her enormous breasts, Annie purred for more of his dick. Jared roared his desire, baring sharp fangs.

He pumped his cock with a clawed hand, the length towering past his stomach while it grew as wide around as a beer can.

He leered at the demon slut rolling her hips at him. Gone was the man of only hours ago. The new creature residing in Jared’s changing form didn’t care about Stan DeVille’s plans. In fact, it seemed to him that Stan had the right idea all along. Fuck them. Fuck them all. If the world was too stupid to realize there were demons in their midst, who were they to complain about being given such sinful delights?

“Dadddyyyyyy…” Annie whined. Her claws dug holes into the comforter as she twisted her empty pussy back and forth in the air. She curled her tail around his waist, urging him to mount her. Jared cackled at the little whore. She reached back with a clawed hand, spreading her tiny asshole open with two talons. Licking fat black lips with her long pierced tongue, she growled lustily.

“Try the third hole, stud. Fuck me like a dog.”

Jared smiled and grunted, settled his muscular weight over his slutty little girl and rammed his 16 inch cock up her tight ass.

xxxxx

Billy tore into the satin bedding with his black claws. He roared as yet another blast of cum emptied his massive cock. Barely resembling his human self, the new demon had grown a good foot in height and packed on dozens of pounds of muscle. Still changing, his horns hadn’t grown much longer than a demoness’s, and his frame was more akin to an athlete’s than the impossible dimensions of a fully developed demon.

Rachel sucked the newborn devil’s length deep down her throat, reveling in the enormity of her sin. Billy had been even more clueless than that Wilderness Girl she’d bedded a month ago. His soul may not have been as innocent and pure, but the corruption had inflamed Rachel’s’ libido beyond all reason. She squirmed around on her knees, titanic breasts cradling Billy’s huge testicles, which her tongue would occasionally lap at. Her dripping pussy waved high in the air.

She purred contentedly when she felt a long tongue swipe at her crotch. Rocking back onto the tongue, she was rewarded with more long licks. The mouth ate at her hungrily, sharp teeth gnashing at her swollen pussy lips.

Hearing a harsh laugh from Billy, the demoness pulled her head up, releasing his unreal phallus from her throat with a wet slurp. Billy smiled, showing off his fangs to her, then pointed behind her with a cruel claw. Looking back, Rachel saw a half-human creature had buried its muzzle in her juicy cunt. Moaning when the beast’s tongue reached a particularly electrifying depth, Rachel slowly spun around to face the monster.

What had once been a canine had mutated into something more akin to a werewolf. Just as a human was warped by the demon milk, so was any creature that had a soul. Mind and body were now twisted and imbued with the darkness of Hell. Now, the beast craved his mistress’s blessing so that he might embrace the power humanity had wielded over him for him long.

The creature yipped piteously, lapping her juices from his snout. She stared into its pleading eyes for a long moment, silently asking the question that all would hear in time. The wolf man knelt before her, and she laughed wickedly. Bringing her tail around, she let the abomination lick at the tip. Spraying into its mouth, the cock pulled away from the dazed monster.

Rachel felt strong young arms wrap around her flat stomach. Billy’s claws scratched down her “SLUT” tattoo and started to play with her pierced clit. The luscious whore turned her head to face her young lover, their long forked tongues meeting in midair. The demon ground his pulsating cock into her heart-shaped ass, strings of cum dripping from it as the demoness curled her tail around his thigh and tickled his balls.

“I told you he was a good boy.” Billy growled into her pointed ear. He brought his clawed hands up and cupped her gigantic tits. Rachel mewled and raised her ass a little higher. The demon took her hint and slid his member into her clutching asshole. She snarled happily as he reclined, humping himself into her jiggling rump. 

The red-skinned slut leaned back against his chest, raising herself up on clawed feet to pump back at him. Billy pulled her thick black hair aside, tilting her chin back toward his face with a claw.

She caressed his jaw with her tongue and talons, letting him return his meaty palms to manhandling the breasts that couldn’t possibly fit in them.

“Mmmm… fuck mommy’s slutty ass, baby…”

Feeling a wetness at her already sopping crotch, Rachel looked forward once more to see the now hairless werewolf lapping at her little slit. The nightmare creature looked up at her with frightening intelligence in its slit red pupils. Rachel snarled delightedly and humped into her lovers.

xxxxx

Annie pulled herself up by her father’s large black horns. Her overstuffed cunt clung to his pistoning dick, making wet noises as it repeatedly stretched her love canal. The demon squeezed and slapped at her huge red tits, making them bobble in every direction and fling the glittering nipple rings wildly.

The demonic teen hissed and pulled her father’s face to her own, his hips still pounding into her swirling pelvis. She entwined his newly formed phallic tail with her own, constricting it to milk out its first orgasm.

“OHH You see now, Daddy?” She licked at his face. “Mr. DeVille… Master made me soooo much better than I used to be. The old me– FUCK I was so boring. But now, I can fuck and suck you all day.

“

Jared yanked her flowing ebony hair back. She growled, baring her fangs excitedly when her father bit hard into her long neck. The wounds quickly healed as he pulled back, black blood dripping from his maw.

“Master.” He rumbled, unsure but still violently fucking his harlot daughter. Annie kissed him hard, licking her own blood from his fangs. She squashed her immense funbags against him, denting his chest with her nipple rings. The slut’s round buttocks undulated on top of him as her tail pulled his own towards them. She guided the thick head to her hungry asshole, snarling when he unforgivingly pounded her holes.

“FUCK He’s– FUCK YOUR WHORE DAUGHTER,”

 Jared roared, sinking his claws into her tight ass. He thrust her harder up and down on his tail and cock. Annie howled in delight, drool trailing from her lolling forked tongue. She pulled his hungry mouth hard into her right globe, grunting with every alternating thrust as her once loving father fucked the shit out of her and devoured more black milk.

“He’s… OHHHHH He’s our Master now, Daddy… He gave us this gift, and now we belong to him… We’re going to fuck the world into an eternal orgy…”

The young demoness let her curtain of dark hair fall over her father’s slurping face, her milk streaming in rivulets down his chin. The continuous orgasms had put her in an extended state of euphoria. She rolled fluidly against his violent jerks. Her claws slowly scratched down his neck. She lazily sucked at the tip of his pointed ear, biting down on it hard and drinking the drop of black blood that flowed from the wound.

The father thundered underneath the insatiable demoness, sinking his fangs deep into her massive boob. Annie hissed her approval. The cum flooded into her raw holes, rivers of it leaking from the conjunction of their inhuman sexual organs and pooling underneath them.

“Master…” Jared rolled the word around in his mouth. Annie looked into his soulless eyes with her own, the eternal sexual desire burning in the father and daughter’s red gaze. The demon scooped up their combined juices on a claw and held it in front of his little girl. The seed of his loins. She had been the ray of hope that kept him going through the dark times. She had been the sweet innocent who made him proud, despite all his failures in life. 

Annie’s black cocksucker lips split in a growl. She twisted her triple-pierced, forked, black tongue around his large talon before pulling it into her fanged mouth with clawed fingers. Wrapping her volleyball-sized breasts around his massive arm, the temptress squeezed it with their velvety expanse.

“I will obey the Master.” Jared rumbled.

Annie smiled around his fat digit. He raised his hips up to slide his reinvigorated cock into her tireless snatch. The teenage demoness raised an eyebrow at him, then bounced her cushy ass back against him.

”As long as I never have to stop fucking you.” He pulled her against him hard, their fangs clashing together as their long tongues probed deep down each others’ throats.

xxxxx

Rachel rode hard on Billy’s fourteen inch long cock, milking at it with her articulate cunt as he roared and snarled beneath her. Her claws dug into his chest as she pressed her enormous rack together with her elbows. She let her tongue clean up the black cum that coated her cleavage from the last round of sex play, where the young demon had fucked her melons with both his cock and tail while she sucked off his drastically transformed canine.

Looking over her shoulder, the demoness’ red eyes spied her latest fuck toy licking his own length with an obscenely long black tongue. The blood red wolf man bulged with muscle, his red skin combining with it to make his grossly altered frame something beyond human potential. The new creature was no longer built to walk on all fours, despite the twenty inch phallus that hung between his powerful legs.

“You’re a fucking animal, aren’t you? You’d lay with the beasts.”

“

Ohhhh… anything, Master…” 

Rachel mewled at the demon monster, prompting it to raise it’s horned head from the dripping dick. His mistress bounced hard on Billy, coaxing another load of cum into her tight pussy. Then she looked over her shoulder at the creature again, raising her tail high into the air and waving her inviting ass at him. 

The abomination grinned, prowling over to the wanton demoness and climbing on her back. Rachel growled saucily, looking down at Billy’s lusty red eyes and flicking a nipple with her own forked tongue.

The beast on her back gripped her waist with rough, taloned hands, digging deep into her sides, then pulled back to her wide hips as he rammed his impossible length into her tiny rear entrance. Rachel grunted hard, baring her sharp fangs. The monster continued to pump into the howling demoness, forcing more and more of his cock into her other ass. Finally bottoming out, the demonic werewolf frantically pounded her for all it was worth.

The evil seductress screamed her lungs out at the penetrations of the young demon thrusting into her from below and the monstrous creature mounting her from behind.

Turning her face to her unholy new lover, she lapped at its fang-filled mouth with her long tongue. 

The monstrosity above returned her kiss, sliding its own tongue down Rachel’s well-trained throat while sucking at her. His mistress purred into her new pet’s mouth, gnashing her fangs against his as the mating grew more and more bestial.

Rachel’s demonically-enhanced tits and ass bounced around wildly. Billy finally latched onto a jostling melon hard with his fangs, drinking once more.

“Thaaaaaaaaat’ssssssss it, baaaaabyyyyyy…” She hissed at her “adopted” son.

The demon smirked around her succulent boob, jabbing his teeth even deeper. He brought his cock-tipped tail around to Rachel’s mouth. She ended her tonsil explorations with her monstrous lover and quickly sucked the cock head between her sharp fangs, deep-throating the long phallus. 

Following his former master’s example, the demon hybrid also brought a phallic tail before the demoness’ mouth, cramming the length into the bitch’s throat without any preamble.

Rachel drooled around their tails, her pierced tongue curling down their lengths and caressing them as they scraped against her fangs and forced the blood down her throat. She humped her hips wildly, grasping the thrusting members with the muscles in her pussy and ass. The monster bit into the back of her neck, forcing her horned head down and mashing her colossal boob into Billy’s hungry mouth.

Finally, the beast howled into her back, cramming its entire frightening length into her distended ass. Rachel gurgled on the spewing tails in her throat, tensing her pussy around Billy. Quick to fire, the evil youth hilted himself in his satanic mistress, sending torrents of black jism into her insatiable cunt and mouth.

The demoness rolled off of her lovers, jerking their tireless cocks with her delicate clawed hands as she breathlessly french-kissed both of them in turn. Billy massaged her plush red ass and humped his dripping length into her fist. The demon werewolf lay with its malevolent eyes half closed, tail teasing the folds of her pussy. Rachel and Billy watched the tail play over her oozing snatch, wiping away the puddle of black cum from the big black “SLUT” letters.

The nympho demon mother and minion of Stan licked up more black seed from her vast cleavage, locking her lust-filled red eyes on Billy’s.

“Like your gift, baby? She grasped tighter on the young demon’s thick cock, coating her talons in viscous pre-cum and bringing the fluid up to her fat whore’s lips, eating it greedily.

Billy smirked and reached across to stroke her pussy tattoo.

“You really are a total slut.” He chuckled.

She flashed her radiant smile.

“I told you so. Now give me more of that fucking donkey dick.”

With catlike grace, she crawled across him and settled her tight slit over his laughing mouth. She sandwiched the length of his inhuman cock in her huge, globular tits and took the drooling head between her sharp fangs, wrapping her triple-pierced tongue down the length and tickling his hairless red balls for more cum.

CHAPTER FOUR – KIT KAT KLUB

Jessi DeVille jiggled onto the floor of the Kit Kat Klub, her large, unfettered tits swaying proudly with every step of her six inch white stilettos.

The flowing silk skirt she wore was little more than a dramatic loincloth that rode high on her wide hips and exposed creamy expanses of thigh as it swished back and forth over her round behind. 

The fabric barely concealed her hairless, pierced pussy and only emphasized the sexy tattoos cradling her flat tummy and dipping between her juicy ass cheeks.

Aside from shoes and skirt, Jessi, better known as Angelique to the regulars who recognized the angel wings tattooed on her shoulder blades, remained gloriously nude. The golden rings on her double D’s caught the attention of anyone she passed by. 

While the heavy, whorish makeup, alternating layers of immaculately styled black/blonde hair, and long white-painted nails advertised what an unabashed slut the curvy teen was, the high-arching penciled eyebrows and Karma Sutra positions stenciled on her neck and spine combined with the triple-pierced tongue resting behind her dick-sucking lips promised she lived up to her reputation.

As always, her afternoon routine had been a raging crowd pleaser, earning her an outlandish sum for a rotten shift in such a remote town. Cinnsbury wasn’t the buzzing little town its neighbor Blanton was. Little more than a pit stop along the highway a decade ago, it’d grown little since the interstate drew traffic into more savory locales. 

However, being outside the County Limits and restrictions that made Blanton such a wonderful place to raise a family had its benefits. Alcohol, firearms, and even a certain amount of sexual delight could be purchased mere miles from the squeaky clean township. 

This made Cinnsbury a popular stop for both lonely travelers and bored locals.

The Blanton City Council had made a big fuss over absorbing tiny Cinnsbury into their jurisdiction, if only to cleanse the area of all impure influences.

Jessi smiled to herself at how easily the Council had gone down when Ray Baroni, owner of the Kit Kat and the adjoining Cathouse Bar & Grill, had threatened to simply move his establishment another mile down the road and out of their control. 

She loved her boss’s style. 

Finding most of the club patrons attended to by her luscious fellow strippers, Jessi slinked towards the manager’s office, winking at the bouncers and bartender as she crossed the room. 

That one with the Prince Albert could really satisfy. What was his name…? Mike? Bobby? She’d have to find out next time she fucked him. She noticed her protégé Candy had taken the main stage and smiled proudly at the sight of the buxom woman tit-fucking the steel pole with her huge tattooed boobs. Jessi nodded in approval and knocked at the office door in her merry signature rhythm.

“Come in.” A deep voice growled, barely audible above the pounding club music, then followed with a few hoarse grunts that were echoed by husky female yips. The electric door lock buzzed open, and Jessi slipped inside.

The sight that greeted the barely legal slut would have terrified any normal human. 

There, on his marble desk, a giant red devil humped away at a snarling demoness. His massive clawed hands failed to cover the enormous tits that bounced hard on her chest, his talons digging into her black aureola. 

Their forked black tongues wrestled in midair. The demoness grabbed her lover’s straining ass with her clawed hands and feet, hilting him into the clutching depths of her cunt.

The demon roared, tossing back his onyx hair, and bore large, sharp canines.

The satanic whore beneath him curled a fat black lip, worshiping him with her red reptilian eyes. She pumped her shapely hips back at him, the phallic tail that extended from her ass wrapping around his muscular thigh adoringly. 

The demon brought the cock-tip of his own tail up to her preternaturally beautiful face. It rubbed against her pointed ear, then caressed her crimson flesh until she sucked it between her whorish lips, scraping the sides with dainty fangs.

Jessi giggled at the rutting couple impishly.

“Still going, Sindy?”

The demoness purred around her mouthful of cock, eyeing her fellow stripper’s ripe form hungrily. Jessi winked at her, unwrapping her skirt and kicking off her slutty shoes. 

Pulling the fabric aside, the numerous gold rings in her pussy and the pentagram and “SLUT” tattoos she bore were revealed. Dropping her glamour as the silk pooled around her feet, Jessi returned the demons’ red-eyed gazes. 

She favored them with a fanged smile, straddling Sindy’s horned head. The rutting demoness grabbed the teenager’s plump ass with her claws, massaging the reddening skin as Jessi pulled the humping demon into a deep kiss by his long black horns. Her monstrous lover responded by ramming his tail up her tight ass.

The young stripper’s form swelled to impossible hourglass proportions, massive red tits and globular ass offsetting her tiny waist and svelte build. Her own tail extended from the rune tattooed on her lower back, snaking past the paw print tattoos on Sindy’s chest and into her immense cleavage. 

The demoness below plunged her eight inch long tongue deep into Jessi’s bald slit, squeezing her bobbling tits around the growing tail with her elbows. The demonic teen growled her pleasure, grinding her well-trained pussy onto Sindy’s gnashing fangs as the demon fucked deep into her throat with his thick black tongue.

He finally bellowed lustfully, his 18inch rod completely swallowed by Sindy’s grasping cunt. The demon shot gallons of pearly black cum into his evil whore, the ebony cream coating the heart tattoo that decorated the devilish stripper’s pussy lips and double-pierced clit. 

Sindy moaned ecstatically into Jessi’s hole, her forked tongue vibrating through the young demoness’s cunt and lower abdomen. The fat tail pumped into Jessi, overflowing her little anus and showering the hungry demoness below with cum.

The demon popped loose of his sluts, letting the hellish teenager lave his massive genitalia with her long tongue. He then sat back and watched the otherworldly strippers eat his seed out of each others’ holes, mewling as they groped their voluptuous crimson bodies and shamelessly ground their nether holes onto questing tongues.

xxxxx

Oliver Conniff had made mistakes in his life. He’d never denied that. His refusal to listen to his father and pursue surgery rather than law. The many debts he’d accrued in his lifetime. The death of his first wife when he was behind the wheel after a few drinks. Losing touch with his daughter after her grandmother had taken custody.

But he’d never considered Linda a mistake. Sure, many had called her a Trophy Wife, purchased by a powerful man desperate to reaffirm his virility. Their matrimony hadn’t been ideal with all the time he’d spent traveling and tending to his various businesses, but somehow they always made it work. 

They’d lived, loved, and started to grow old together. Then she’d learned of his philandering on a trip to Miami. The girls were nothing new, but Linda had always assumed it was just for show.

That last trip nearly cost him his marriage. Linda had stopped taking his calls, and he spent the next month in New York, away from the awkwardness of feigning normalcy in Blanton. 

The town hadn’t been happy with one of their councilmen taking an extended leave of absence, but people knew better than to pry into the personal life of the area’s prime land developer. Still, Linda didn’t respond to any of his attempts to break his silence, and he’d feared a divorce was inevitable.

When he’d returned home, he wasn’t entirely surprised to find the home in a state of disrepair, but Linda’s complete absence shocked him. Her clothes remained in the closets, her car sat in the garage, her bank account hadn’t been touched in months. 

The mystery of it all disturbed him, but hearing himself tell it to the police only made the pieces form together into the picture of a woman who so thoroughly wanted to break away from her old life, she’d left with nothing to remind herself of him.

Then the first note came.

Someone wanted money. Lots of it. In return, they promised no harm would come to his wife. Inside the envelope was Linda’s wedding ring.

A month passed. Oliver put the story together from every source he could find. His wife had been crushed by his betrayal, shutting herself away in their luxurious home and turning away all visitors. Then, only weeks later, she’d gone out one night and never come back.

Nobody saw the vehicle she’d left in, but none of the taxis or rentals in town had any record of being hired by her. 

Oliver stewed as the notes kept coming, each time delivering to him a trinket or reminder that Linda was there. An anecdote about the first time they’d met in Los Angeles. The name of their first dog. How she’d loved the way he made her breakfast in bed every Mother’s Day, even though they’d never had children.

The kind of aftershave he’d used before she’d turned him to a more contemporary brand.

Linda had always made him feel young…

When a final note came two months after Linda’s disappearance, Oliver was literally struck dumb with joy, relief, hope, and rage. The kidnappers no longer wanted to hold out. They felt the risk was getting too great and wanted to return his loving wife to him. 

All he had to do was meet with them one time, and an exchange would be made. One last payment… maybe a bit extra… and Linda would finally come home.

His instructions were to meet them in Cinnsbury. At the Kit Kat Klub…

xxxxx

Ray Baroni puffed away at his cigar in the secluded VIP balcony of the club. It wasn’t much more than a restaurant bench behind dark 2-way mirror, but it allowed him some distance from the stinking dregs of society without letting his place or his pussies out of sight. 

Speaking of the devils, two of them were sashaying out of the manager’s office right at that moment. Sindy, one of his newest whores, combed her purple and white dye job with her dragon lady nails. The slut had picked up a lot of tricks and totally committed herself to the trade when she got that big heart tattooed on her bald cunt. Not that the double-pierced clit and little paw prints on her boobs weren’t anything to write home about, but no respectable girl would let a man stab into her snatch with an ink gun for an hour. No, Sindy was a true nymphomaniac.

She strutted away, loose sequin top barely covering her big tits. Her pal, Ray’s favorite, headed backstage. Angelique was the ultimate whore, in Ray’s eyes. Sure, she was practically jail bait and definitely had plans beyond a rat hole like the Kit Kat, but that was the nature of the game. 

He still couldn’t get over how she’d cleaned the drugs out of his stable of strippers. How they’d all changed from saggy hoes to high class bitches in the months since Angelique had started working there. He liked it. He just couldn’t believe his luck.

Take Candy on the main stage, for example. When that cunt had first waltzed into the club, she looked like she hadn’t touched a dick in her life. Married, middle-aged, a real alpha-bitch over in Blanton. Angelique had turned her right around. 

Now the bitch was a regular fuck bunny. Hell, she looked like she could be her own daughter. Her body was tight and curvy. Bright red hair cascaded down the Chinese characters on her back that labeled her as a “randy bitch in heat”. Bouncing breasts bore nipple rings, the word “SLUT” above the left, and a dragon that curled round her torso, mouth encircling her right aureola.

Candy ran an unblemished hand over the hairless slit that was accented by a lipstick tattoo, fingering the barbell in her clit and three gold rings that protruded from each of her cute little pussy lips. 

She brought the digits back up to her lips, licking at her glistening juices with her triple-pierced tongue, sensuously biting at them with her perfect white teeth. The crowd went ape shit. If Angelique could do that with a cold fish like Candy, Ray couldn’t wait to see her progress with his latest girl.

A knock at the door brought Ray back to the task at hand. Bruno, one of his bouncers, popped his head in the VIP room.

“He’s here, Mr. Baroni.”

Ray nodded thoughtfully. He stabbed out his cigar on the table and straightened out his tie. “I want you to get Joe and Ralph ready to kick out any non-members. If this goes down like I want it to, we’re gonna be getting a fuck load more business. Hell, I might even have to start up a Chamber of Commerce. But, if it’s for shit, I don’t want it getting out of control. Got it?”

Bruno grunted affirmation, turning on his headset and passing word around the club.

Ray took a swig of scotch and buttoned his blazer. “Let’s do business, Mr. Conniff.”

xxxxx

Candy jiggled into the girls’ dressing room, panting as she came down from the rush the crowd gave her. Seeing Annalee and Jade sixty-nine-ing on the couch, she swayed over to the chair across from them and sat down, diddling her clit and stabbing a few fingers into her moist pussy. The strippers in front of her went at it furiously, not noticing their audience and not caring.

This was the scene that greeted Sarah, the Kit Kat’s newest and youngest dancer.

“Jeez, girls. Can’t you get a room?” She shook her head.

”Don’t you want a taste, baby?” Jade breathed, taking a long swipe at Annalee’s drenched slit.

“Not now, no.” The teen held up her hand, eyes rolling as she sat down at the makeup counter. Sarah pulled off her leather jacket, revealing the sultry little body that had taken her down this road of life. 

She’d lost her virginity early on in puberty, slept with half the guys in school, and even fooled around with some girlfriends. Most people back home thought her sexual appetite was what prompted her to run away. 

Still, she wasn’t the same filthy animal the sluts at the Kit Kat were. Why fuck each other back here when you could do it on stage for money?

“Sweetie” Jessi purred as she strutted into the room carrying a tray covered with cocktails. “It’s always a good time for pussy.” Sarah turned around in her chair, trying to look serious, and broke out into a fit of giggles along with Jessi. She stood up and hugged her friend. 

For some reason, Sarah just couldn’t bring herself to disagree with the other teenage stripper. There was a bond between them. Being the same age helped, and Jessi ate cunt like a pro, but there really was something there that couldn’t be put into words.

Jessi massaged her friend’s bubble butt, helping her slip out of her tight jeans. The other strippers watched attentively as the girls laughed and made out, moaning and rubbing their big tits together. 

Sarah couldn’t get enough of Jessie’s exotic tattoos and piercings. She’d had her own tongue and belly button done when she was sixteen. She enjoyed them, but just the sight of the other girl’s many tongue, ear, and pussy piercings drove her wild with lust. 

Pulling aside her little skirt, Jessi exposed her cunt jewelry and tattoos to the other stripper’s delight. Sarah leaned forward and ran her tongue down Jessie’s deep cleavage, over her flat stomach, across the “SLUT” and pentagram tattoos, and into the many rings surrounding her clit and cunt lips.

Both teenagers groaned as Sarah lapped at Jessie’s snatch. The others had by now returned to their ministrations, Candy eating out Annalee’s ass while she and Jade fingered the older stripper’s throbbing pussy.

Jessi DeVille smiled down at her slut in training, rolling her hips into Sarah’s hungry mouth. She’d only been working on the kid for a week, but Sarah had already gone from bi-curious tramp to borderline nympho.

The girl’s long black and red bangs dangled away from her short, shaggy hair as she ate her friend out. 

Jessi admired the upside down crucifix on her arm and the many little stars and butterflies that told the story of her slow journey into slut dom. So unlike Jessi. Of course, Sarah didn’t have the rune above her ass that all the other girls bore, but that wasn’t far off. Only one more thing remained before Sarah reached her full potential.

Jessi moaned out an orgasm, pulling Sarah’s smiling face to her own and mashing their juicy lips together.

“Now, Lilith.” Jessi started, pausing when Sarah pouted at the sound of her stage name. “Honey, you need to stay in character when you’re in the club. That’s what the johns pay for.”

“But Angie…”

“Angelique, baby.”

Sarah rolled her eyes. “Angelique, I don’t like that name. It makes me sound like a dyke.”

“No, it makes you sound like an evil little slut.” Jessi teased her pussy and ass for emphasis. Sarah ground back into her.

“It’s just not me,” she whined.

“It’s not supposed to be you. It’s who you become.” Jessi pulled Sarah’s face up close to hers with a cum-covered hand, lowering her voice to a deadly serious tone. 

”You want to be boring little Sarah the rest of your life? Hmm? Move from shit hole town to shit hole town, jack off some smelly hobo every night so you can live in a motel, finally give up and marry one of the fuckers?”

Sarah looked like she was close to tears. “No…” she whimpered.

“No…” Jessi purred, pulling the other teenager in tight, letting her cry on her shoulder as she squeezed the globes of her ass. “You want them begging to fuck you… You want to find a rich one and make him give up his soul to fuck you…” 

Jessi licked at the girl’s earlobe as the sniffles turned to moans and they ground their twats against each others’ creamy thighs. “You want to suck every cock… lick every pussy… but you want them to want you more…” The teenager shuddered against Jessi, cumming hard.

Jessi waited a moment, then brought her smirking lips to the girl’s ear.

“Lilith?”

Lilith brought her face up to Jessi’s, lidded eyes glazed from her orgasm. She licked her lips, letting the barbell in her tongue pop out.

”Angelique…” She kissed Jessi hard, their tongues wrestling enthusiastically. Jessi smirked, pulled away, and gave Lilith one of the cocktails she’d brought in.

“Here. This’ll give you the something extra you need for your routine.” Jessi winked, giving her hips an exaggerated sway as she walked back into the club, knowing Lilith’s eyes were glued to her succulent ass.

xxxxx

“Mr. Conniff Good to see ya again.” Ray stood up from the booth as the bouncers escorted Oliver over to him.

”Baroni.” He nodded curtly. “I thought it might be one of your thugs. You’re smarter than this.

“

Ray shrugged as they sat down at the table. “There’s something in the air these days. I tell ya, I’m a new man. You’re gonna see big changes in this place.

“

Oliver held back his rage. “Kidnapping and blackmail isn’t best way to turn over a new leaf.”

“Maybe so, maybe no. We’re gonna have to play this one by ear.”

Ray didn’t sound so different to Oliver, but he had to admit the man looked a lot better than the fat sack of crap who’d caused him so many headaches when he and the Town Council had tried to expand the city limits across county lines. 

Oliver was expecting that same wrinkled weaselly face when the bouncers told him he was seeing “the boss”. The healthy man in front of him seemed more like a gangster of yesteryear than the petty smut-peddler he’d known.

A topless young waitress in a white loincloth set two drinks down in front of the men, then wiggled her way back to the bar. That shocked Oliver almost as much as the change in Ray. 

The Kit Kat had a reputation as a filthy dive, but, now that he looked around, he saw it was filled with unbelievably gorgeous, young, supple flesh. Lap dances were going on openly at tables and booths. Sometimes two busty strippers would be grinding into one man, even if the stack of bills in front of him was barely noticeable.

xxxxx

Ray chuckled at the anxious look on Oliver’s face. “Still a horn dog after all these years, eh?”

Oliver frowned and glared at the laughing club owner. “I’m only here to get my wife back. It’s not my fault you filled the place with a bunch of whores.

“

Ray laughed even harder, pulling a passing stripper into his lap as she sauntered by.

“You here that, Sindy?” He tweaked the purple-haired stripper’s hard nipple through her the filmy top that barely held her buoyant melons in check. “He called you a whore.” He laughed even harder as she ground her skirt-covered ass into his rising dick, teasing his ear with her cocksucker lips.

Oliver kept his eyes averted, not wanting his own erection to tent in his pants and ruin his reunion with Linda.

Ray nodded to Oliver, grabbing his drink with one hand while Sindy humped into the one that played with her tight snatch. Oliver looked at the drink briefly, then turned away from the gyrating couple again. Ray’s smile faded.

“Aw, Olly. Don’t be like that.” A note of menace entered his voice.

Oliver looked to the drink again, then back to Ray’s hard eyes.

”You think I poisoned it?”

He laughed again.

Oliver flushed red. “Just know that I have a folder containing everything about this. It’s sitting on my secretary’s desk with instructions to take it to the police if she doesn’t hear from me before she gets into work tomorrow. The Sheriff knows I’m here, and he’ll come looking if I disappear like Linda did.

“

Ray nodded, the smile still plastered to his face. “Drink your fuckin’ drink.” He took a swig of his own and slammed it onto the table, signaling for the bartender to make another. Oliver sipped at his own, frowning at the salty sweetness, then smacking his lips at the aftertaste. It was a strange concoction, but something about it got his blood racing.

Hearing a wolf whistle, Oliver looked over to see Ray cheering the stripper strutting onto a nearby side stage. “You’re gonna love this one, buddy.” Ray shouted above the crowd. “Tell me when you recognize her.”

Oliver shook his head, but turned to watch the dance with interest. What did Ray mean… 

The stripper wrapped her barely covered body around the steel pole on the stage, sliding it between her large breasts and pierced pussy lips. Candy threw her head back, tickling her plump ass with her lush red locks as she arched further and further back. 

She slowly gyrated into the pole, her cunt rings clacking against it with every other roll of the hips.

A naughty grin spread over her face, and she licked at the pole with her triple-pierced tongue.

She spun around on high heels, peeling off her tiny g-string in one swift move and kicking it out into the crowd when she brought one long leg all the way up to her head. Turning, she wedged the pole between her ass cheeks, massaging it with long slow strokes as she stared out at Ray’s booth.

Oliver recognized her.

“Madeleine?” He whispered dazedly, finishing his drink even as the teenage stripper from earlier slipped another one into his hand. Candy’s heavily painted eyes lit up when she saw Oliver, and she started to tease him with her pierced tits. She was different, but that last exchange left no doubt. The jiggling hussy on stage was Councilwoman Madeleine Ayers.

But it didn’t make any sense. For one thing, Madeleine was a woman in her fifties. Not this brazen young twenty-something. And then she’d never had a body like that in the years Oliver had known her. Some hips maybe, but that ass and rack were Playboy material. 

No amount of plastic surgery could make them ride so high under that creamy young skin. And those tattoos and piercings? Not a chance. Madeleine had removed Michael Crichton books from the city library for their sexual overtones. Now she was an unabashed slut?

Then Oliver thought back to the last time he’d seen Madeleine. She was telling him about her imminent divorce from Charlie Ayers. He’d been two-timing her with some whore. Probably one of Baroni’s girls, Oliver had said. Madeleine agreed and said she was going over there to give Ray a piece of her mind. Oh, Madeleine…

Ray’s laughter brought Oliver back to the present. The club owner caught his eye and winked at him.

“You guessed it.” Ray cupped Sindy’s big boobs in his hands and pulled her back against him hard, the moaning whore craning her head back to tangle tongues as his fingers danced over the paw prints on her cleavage. Her legs opened wide, revealing the heart tattoo that covered her hairless cunt. She humped into the air, hungry for cock.

“Like Sindy here, she’s a lot happier now. No more day planners, spreadsheets, or cheating husbands to worry about. Candy just wants to fuck.

“

Oliver’s bleary eyes looked around nervously, he finished another of the strange cocktails and reached out for the ever-present follow up. “She… she wanted… Where’s Linda?” Ray slipped three fingers into Sindy’s steamy pussy. “Just a second, chief. I want you to see this. This is what I need your help with.” His free hand pointed to the main stage. 

A small figure strode out onto the stage, hips bumping to the beat. She pulled the black leather trench coat she wore open, revealing the tiny corset and g-string that held her privates in check. Shiny leather fuck-me boots clung to her shapely legs. Her alternating long and short locks of black and red hair swished around with her twisting form, the tips of her bangs dangling over the tops of her large breasts.

“Now taking the main stage, the luscious Lilith.” An overhead voice announced.

Lilith lifted her big brown eyes up to the crowd, drawing them in. She pouted her lips and let the trench coat fall to the floor, stretching luxuriously as her lithe hourglass figure was revealed. 

She knelt down and crept along on all fours, licking her painted lips and cooing. She stretched like a cat, stalking along the stage. Reaching the end, she whipped her hair back and spun around, presenting her ass to the audience and scratching her long nails down the stars tattooed on each thigh.

Men and women alike whooped and hollered at the teenage slut. Ray’s bouncers took the opportunity to pull the non-regulars from the floor and force them out of the club. Their boss nodded his assent, letting them watch the show after they’d tossed out all non-members and locked the doors. 

A red spotlight fell on Lilith as she removed the corset from her round tits. She pinched at the nipples, bringing one to her mouth and flicking it with her pierced tongue.

A wet sensation at Oliver’s crotch broke him away from the temptress on stage. Looking down, he saw Sindy slurping at his throbbing cock, taking it deep down her throat and massaging his balls with her long nails. 

Oliver drunkenly looked over to Ray, only now noticing the angel-winged teenager bouncing up and down on the club owner’s massive cock.

The man and girl crushed their lips together, probing deep with their tongues as their hands pulled one another together harder and harder with every thrust.

“R…Ray… wha…” Oliver could barely form words, thanks to the amount of euphorics and alcohol he’d ingested, but a few syllables reached Ray’s ear. The man looked away from the busty whore pumping away on top of him, grinning at Oliver’s predicament. 

Sindy took Oliver’s entire length into her drooling mouth repeatedly, tickling at his balls with the ring in her tongue.

“Fucking good, isn’t she?” Ray grunted. Oliver looked at him pleadingly. “Oh, what’s wrong, champ?”

Oliver rolled the words around in his head. What was wrong? The feeling in his cock was so powerful, so hot. What–

”Lin.. Linda…” he slurred.

Ray cackled, kneading Jessi’s tight, wiggling rump.

“You want your wife that bad, do ya buddy?” 

The older man ran his hands through Sindy’s long purple-white hair. She mewled around his dick and rubbed her rock hard nipples against his leg.

“I…”

Oliver’s eyes rolled back as he sprayed the whore’s mouth with cum. Sindy instantly swallowed the whole load, tonguing his piss-slit to get at the last few drops.

“Go ahead. Say ‘hi’ to the new Linda.” Ray grunted, pointing at Sindy.

Oliver’s brow crinkled in frustration. He reached for the stripper’s bobbing chin, tilting her face up and away from his clenching balls. Sindy gave him a dazzling smile, her painted face radiant even in the low light of the club. 

Oliver brushed strands of hair away from her face, staring intently at the stud just above her upper lip. It went right through a dark beauty mark… Her green eyes… The dimpled cheeks…

”Linda…?”

The voluptuous stripper giggled at him, raising herself up and straddling his cock with her tattooed pussy.

“I’m Sindy now, sweetie.” She pulled his aching member into herself with practiced fingers and rode him hard. 

Oliver moaned in ecstasy, thrashing his head around as his legs instinctively kicked the table away to give them more room. Sindy’s cunt milked him hungrily, the whore kissing and licking at his neck until his hands reached up to squeeze her bouncing breasts.

He looked into his transformed wife’s eyes. The insatiable cock lust in them scared and excited him, driving him to fuck her harder. Her face, like her body, looked about twenty years younger. 

Better than that. She’d never been as drop-dead gorgeous as the whore riding him now. She licked her fat lips with her tongue ring, rolling her hips hard and thrusting her tits into his mauling hands.

“Linda… I… I love you…” he grunted, “I want… to be with you… forever…”

The jiggling slut laughed and jammed her tongue down his throat.

“Forever, honey?” She squeezed at him with her pussy. Oliver closed his eyes tight. “What would you give?”

“Anything…”

“Mmmm… Everything?” She rubbed her hands over his chest. “We can be young together… forever…”

“Yessss…”

She hopped up and down on him, engulfing his entire length, then letting it slip almost all the way out before repeating the process.

“All your property…”

“Yesss…”

“Your daughter…”

“Yessssss…”

“Your very soul…”

“Uuuhhhhnnn… yesssss…”

He looked up at his perverted wife as she dropped her glamour, the black horns growing from her forehead as her purple mane turned ebony and cascaded over the rune seared above her jiggling ass. Her green eyes shimmered red as her skin slipped from dreamy peach to a demonic crimson. 

Sindy snarled above him, baring her sharp fangs and letting her inhuman forked tongue slip out to wet her black lips. She brought his hands up to her massively swollen tits with her claws, prompting him to squeeze the huge globes.

Oliver took in the rest of the club. Glamours were dropping everywhere as strippers and patrons alike sprouted tails and horns. Two busty barflies rode a demon’s tongue and cock with abandon, his claws clutching at their expanding jugs and booties as the rutting whores reached out to each other with their eight inch black tongues and shared a foul kiss. 

Virginia, the high school dropout who’d been chatting with the bartender, was now bent over the serving area. Her flawless red breasts with their black nipples flattened against the bar as the massive demon behind her pounded into her asshole. Her claws dug long gouges into the counter, her eyes closed in ecstasy when she shrieked out in orgasm.

Annalee and Jade had been giving lap dances to a group of regulars. The mewling demonesses now found themselves sandwiched between the club members, sixteen inch cocks ramming in and out of their cunts and asses. The hellish sluts groaned lustily at every grope of clawed hands, bite from fanged mouths, and thrust of the gargantuan dicks.

On one of the side stages, Daphne thrust her gigantic tits out to the wanking demons seated below her. Her savage audience pumped their cocks, showering puddles of black cum over the area.

The satanic stripper fell to all fours, humping and wiggling her ass in the air and whipping her phallic tail around. 

Her huge boobs and long tongue dragged along the cum-covered stage as she ate up her fans’ jism. She cooed and hissed at them after a few mouthfuls, licking at the nearest demon’s black horn. 

He reached up and squeezed her basketball-sized breast, filling his palm with black milk. The harlot lapped at it as he carried the fluid to his own fanged maw. She wrapped her dainty hands around his long horns as he cleaned her cream from his talons. Daphne pulled herself onto him, lowering her unholy cunt over his impossible length.

She mashed her immense rack against his broad chest, fucking herself onto his thrusting pelvis. The demoness purred against him, opening her juicy black lips to his questing tongue and sucking the length deep down her throat as another monstrous demon mounted her ass from behind.

Candy had slid off the stage early on, pulling a blonde waitress into her steamy snatch.

The girl ate her out with gusto, thrilling as she felt one of the bouncers grab her by the tail and pull her hairless pussy onto his evil red cock. 

Candy hissed at the demon, shaking her greatly enlarged boobs at him. He roared at the fallen council woman, raising his tail up to her black lips. She swallowed seven inches of the great phallus without a second thought, her claws pulling the waitress’s fanged mouth harder into her pierced pussy.

Oliver swung his head around, finally seeing Ray and the teenage stripper with the angel wings tattooed on her back in their true forms. The strip club owner had grown into a red giant, dwarfing the randy demoness whipping her ass back and forth on his 18inch dick. 

A bellow rang out from Ray’s fanged maw as he released a torrent of black cum into his favorite whore. Jessi growled happily, squeezing black milk from breasts nearly as big as her own head with her wicked claws.

Ray pulled one of the dripping melons up to his black lips, biting at the demonic teen’s massive boob. Jessi snarled for more. The huge demon clutched her tight round butt in his talons, spreading her cheeks and pulling her tail up. 

His own thick tail rose up, prodding her puckered little ass. The demoness tossed her head back, the curls of her ass-length mane swishing around her cute little horns and the pointed ears covered in little gold rings.

Her red reptilian eyes turned to look to the entranced Oliver. Jessi curled a black lip at him, then licked her lover’s long black horn with her triple-pierced, black, forked tongue. Ray stabbed his tail into her rear entrance. 

The evil nympho riding him bayed lustfully, fucking back at his pistoning poles with unquenchable desire. Her demon lover pulled her tail hard, drawing the end up to her mouth. She curled it around his wrist playfully, licked the cum dripping from it, then sucked her own tail hungrily.

Oliver returned his gaze to his demoness wife. Changed even further than before, Sindy growled for more as he shafted her deeply. The satanic stripper ran her black claws over the paw prints tattooed on her endless cleavage, cupping her huge boobs and pinching streams of evil milk out of her black nipples. 

Her husband cupped her impossibly beautiful face in his hands, caressing her little black horns and pointed ears. She licked at him, curling her tongue around his fingers and nipping them with her fangs.

At last, Sindy bit into him hard, triggering an orgasm in Oliver. He dug his bleeding hand into the globes of her ass, slipping a finger up her hungry anus. She looked down on him, not wanting the love he’d offered. Not particularly caring about his money or property. That was Linda. 

Sindy only wanted to fuck and devour souls. Her long lashes fluttered as his soul came loose from his body, but she knew better. Her master had given her this life, and she had to do his bidding. He had something in mind…

Dismounting her still erect husband, Sindy jiggled over to the strip club owner, kneeling before him alongside Jessi. The lusty demonesses sucked Ray’s enormous cock feverishly, rubbing their voluptuous bodies against his huge legs. 

The demon stroked their lustrous hair, pulling them onto his cock by their horns. His whores snarled and moaned, lashing him with their long black tongues as they slipped their phallic tails into each other from behind.

Oliver strained in the booth across from them. His cock throbbed painfully, sexual hunger pulsing through his veins. He looked to the huge demon across from him, eyes pleading. Ray smirked at the still-human, then pointed a clawed finger at the main stage. 

There, Lilith fucked herself onto her own hand. The demonic orgy around the room left the panting teen untouched and unsated. Ray growled to Oliver.

“Fuck her.”

Madness danced across Oliver’s face. His dick had swelled beyond its normal proportions, reaching nearly 10inches in length. The stretched skin pulsed angrily around his rod, aching to sheathe itself in hot female flesh. 

He stumbled out of the booth, barely able to breathe. The teenager on stage screamed as another orgasm tore through her body, her hands still squeezing and rubbing her cunt and tits.

Oliver crawled past the rutting demons littering the floor, eyes locked on the only other human left in the club. Candy looked up from the demoness she was tonguing while the bouncer double-stuffed her ass with cock and tail. 

She hissed at her co-council man encouragingly, squeezing her lover’s massive tits roughly, prompting the other demoness to yowl and buck into her mouth even harder.

“Please…” A small voice whispered from the stage. The man looked to the gyrating stripper only a couple feet from his thirsty lips. “I… I… F-fuck me…” Her eyes rolled back as another orgasm crashed through her horny young body. 

Her big boobs strained skywards, her back arched sensuously. She spread her legs wide, displaying her shaved pussy for the drooling man’s benefit. He pumped his swollen dick in appreciation, climbing onto the stage and stuffing his face into her burning snatch.

“YESSSSS ” Lilith shrieked, massaging his hair with her long nails as he lapped up her juices. Oliver licked his lips, traveling up her body and latching onto one of her turgid nipples.

“Ohhhh…” she cooed. “Don’t fucking tease me… gimme that big dick…”

She grabbed his ass roughly, pulling him hard into her crotch. The desperate man growled at the whore beneath him, spreading her cunt lips with one hand and guiding his straining hard-on in with the other. The couple moaned orgasmically, taking up a slow rhythm as Oliver stabbed deeper and deeper into the blistering heat of her cunt.

Across the room, Ray pumped into Sindy’s red rump while she tongued Jessi’s ass.

The teenage demoness hissed at the club owner, hefting a heavy tit up to her fat black lips. Ray watched the humans fucking on the stage. 

He turned to Jessi with a smirk. “Any moment now…”

The crimson whore flashed her fangs wickedly, pulling Sindy up from her asshole and jamming her long tongue down the rutting demoness’ throat.

Lilith scratched her nails down Oliver’s back, moaning at the pounding the older man gave her. She pulled his mouth onto hers, opening wide for his probing tongue. She wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing at him lovingly. 

After many long moments, the breathless lovers finally ended the kiss, gasping for air and staring deep into each others’ eyes. Lilith stopped moving. Her brow crinkled in confusion.

“D… Daddy?” Oliver kept pumping into her, body working on its own while his mind churned away. He hadn’t seen his little girl ever since his mother-in-law had taken custody of the child. Sarah was so young then. Nothing like the busty slut humping against him. But something in those eyes…

“Sarahhh…”

The girl’s blood boiled as an orgasm ripped through her. She mashed her tits against her father as he continued his assault on her little pussy. The man roared, blasting his cum into her clutching depths. He pulled her into another soul-searing kiss.

xxxxx

Lilith groaned with desire, wrestling him with her own pierced tongue. She hardly even noticed his questing tongue traveling down her throat until she nearly choked on the length.

Looking up to her father, Lilith watched his blue eyes contract and twitch. The irises stretched into long, snake-like pupils. The blue color surged into a bloody red, filling with the evil that drove him to pump his rejuvenating cock into her. 

His member swelled to even greater lengths, slithering further into her already obscenely stretched pussy. The stripper’s body sizzled with pain and ecstasy as her transforming father pumped deeper and deeper inside her.

“You like that cock, baby?” Oliver growled above her, licking at her bouncing boobs with his lengthening tongue. The slutty teen gripped him harder with her toned thighs.

“Yyyesssss…” Lilith husked.

”Fuck yeah… you’re just a little slut now… All you want is… Uhnn… cocks and tongues fucking your whore holes…”

The girl squealed in delight, kissing at her father’s handsome young face and running her hands over the long horns growing from his forehead. The demon roared as his phallic tail and pointed ears extended from his red body. 

His daughter gasped underneath him, orgasm-ing yet again at the sight of the lecherous beast screwing her. Oliver’s taloned hands grasped her shelf-like ass, pulling her upright and forcing the weight of her whole body onto his sixteen inch member.

Lilith shook uncontrollably, clawing into the massive demon’s thrusting red body with all the strength left in her. Her father titled her chin up with a thick black claw. The girl’s bloodshot eyes stared at him dazedly. He chuckled when she managed to weakly buck her hips against him.

“You know what I want now, baby?” He growled. She shook her head lazily, long black/red bangs covering her eyes. 

”I want to make you a beautiful fuck toy for the rest of eternity. I want your tasty little soul…” Oliver sneered. Lilith’s breath caught in her throat. It was all so fucking wrong. She’d run out on everything in her life. 

Her loving grandmother had been discarded, then john after john had screwed her for the money that brought her here. She became a high class whore who sucked and fucked anyone in the club, but still there was a limit. Now, she’d bedded her own father in the middle of a demon orgy. Now, he was asking her to give up her immortal soul.

The young stripper looked to Jessi for guidance, finding her fellow stripper riding Ray reverse cowgirl. Her best friend fucked onto their boss’s inhuman red cock with her plump ass while Sindy tickled her cervix with her forked black tongue. 

Oliver’s evil wife rubbed her perfect red nose against the teenager’s pentagram and “SLUT” tattoos, nibbling at the young demoness’ numerous cunt lip piercings with her sharp fangs.

Jessi fucked her cock-tipped tail into Sindy’s tattooed pussy relentlessly, stuffing an unimaginable amount of the appendage into her fellow stripper.

Ray also treated the whore’s ass to the same punishment, cramming her bubble butt full of dick. 

The insatiable demoness merely entwined her own phallic tail around the demon’s, pulling his length ever deeper inside her. Sindy’s bulbous ass and tits jiggled around sexily as she plunged herself onto the huge rods. She purred when Jessi’s clawed hands caressed her black horns and the pointed red ears poking out of her luxurious ebony mane

Jessi DeVille thrust her H-cup melons into Ray’s huge hands, the immense globes overflowing even his large mitts. Her gold nipple rings contrasted sharply with the black aureola that glistened with droplets of black milk. She turned back to the massive demon filling her tight asshole, laving over his gorgeous face with her triple-pierced black tongue.

Looking back to Lilith, Jessi bared her sharp fangs in a snarl. She rocked harder onto the tongue and cock inside her, tossing her ass-length hair over one shoulder and shaking her massive rack for the still-human teen’s benefit.

“Fucking do it ” Jessi yowled.

Lilith’s eyes rolled back into her head as another orgasm consumed the last of her reservations.

“Take my soul, Daddy.” She hissed to the demon fucking her. Oliver pulled her into another wrenching kiss. The new instincts rewriting his personality told him what to do, and he bit the willing whore’s tongue hard with his large fangs. 

Lilith came again, bucking her hips against the gigantic demon. He pulled her mouth from his, shoving his fat tail into her mouth as both his tail-cock and dick blasted the girl with thick black cum.

Rather than relax, Lilith sucked at him noisily, drinking his cum with relish and flexing her abused pussy muscles around his unholy dick. Oliver pulled his tail back, enjoying the way Lilith’s lips continued slurping as he slipped beyond her reach. 

The stripper turned to his smiling face, cooing as she swallowed the last of the cum in her mouth. She leaned closer and opened her mouth to his lashing tongue.

“Now you’re my whore, Sarah.” Her father rumbled.

Lilith humped her tight slit onto his rock-hard fuck stick, smiling impishly at her father. Her lidded eyes glimmered momentarily, the pupils stretching into vertical reptilian slits as the irises turned red.

“Call me Lilith, baby.”

She licked at his black lips with her pierced tongue, grinning as it grew right before her eyes. She felt a tickling inside her. The last vestiges of her human soul were slipping away, being devoured by Oliver’s hellish power. But then she tasted an essence wafting off of him. His soul still barely clung to his corrupted flesh. Her stepmother hadn’t devoured it as per Ray had certainly ordered her to.

Lilith looked at Ray in puzzlement.

The demon fucked into his whores, not bothering to watch the young girl. It was odd. Was he giving her a choice? If she left her father’s soul intact, there still might be a way out of this for them. They could return to humanity and leave this demon’s nest far behind them.

There was only one problem: Lilith didn’t want to.

As Sarah, she’d struggled to fit into a society that vilified her natural inclinations. Her father hadn’t even spoken to her in a decade. She’d ended up in a seedy strip club in the middle of nowhere. Her future… she had no future.

Now, she was on the cusp of eternal ecstasy. Jessi had honed her promiscuous nature into the vessel of her doom. But, oh, what a delicious doom. To fuck and suck everyone around her until the end of time. To be one of hell’s wickedest whores. To willingly destroy the last remnants of her father…

Lilith pulled his soul into her hungrily, sending it screaming into the infernal depths of hell. Oliver roared, throwing his slutty daughter onto the stage as demonic power raged within him. His giant muscular body pulsed with unquenchable lust, red eyes glowing beneath his wild black hair. 

The giant cock between his legs, thick as a can of spray paint, bounced 16inches in front of his ripped abdomen. His tail lashed behind him angrily, spraying black fluid over the rutting demons all around him. A lusty mew brought Oliver’s attention back to the girl wriggling next to him. Lilith’s skin burned to a luscious red right before his eyes. She fell to all fours, presenting her swelling round ass to him, rolling her hips teasingly. The newborn demoness tossed her growing mane back, black lips parting to show off her delicate fangs.

“Fill my cunt, Daddy ” she snarled.

Oliver pumped his horse-cock, dripping pre-cum onto the stage as he approached the corrupted teen. Without preamble, he mounted her willing cunt. Lilith growled, milking his shaft as he bottomed out inside her. The father wrapped a clawed hand around the inverted crucifix on her arm, pulling her back against his broad chest. Lilith arched her back, stretching her increasingly toned arms over her head and grabbing Oliver’s jutting horns in her clawed hands.

The transforming girl’s already substantial breasts ballooned out in front of her, showing no hint of sag as their heavy weight was suspended proudly by her small shoulders. Her widening hips and lush ass inflated the rest of her delectable hourglass figure, casting her body in the mold of the ultimate seductress. It matched her twisted mind perfectly.

Her father milked her black nipples as he humped into her, already teasing droplets from the fledgling demoness. Lilith yipped at the pinching claws, twisting her head around to look into her father’s red eyes. Oliver smirked at the augmented beauty of his new whore. Sarah had been beautiful, but Lilith was irresistible. The slutty thin eyebrows arched high over her red eyes. Her cheekbones rose proudly over her soft face.

Her forked black tongue ran over her cocksucker lips and long fangs.

The slut mashed her mouth against her father’s, taking his long tongue deep down her throat and cleaning his fanged maw with her own. He mauled her volleyball-sized tits savagely in response. The incestuous couple’s rear claws dug deep furrows into the stage as their bodies slapped together. 

Lilith’s growing tail slipped down between their grinding bodies, wrapping around her father’s tensed thighs. Their fangs clashed hungrily as their climaxes approached, not separating until the satanic father and daughter roared out in orgasm.

“FUCK ME, YOU DEMON STUD MAKE ME THE PERFECT WHORE.”

Oliver’s massive organ stretched his daughter’s flat stomach and the butterfly tattoos adorning it. She pawed at it with her claws as she felt the gallons of evil black jism pouring into her. The demoness hissed for more as her black horns extended from her wild ebony locks. 

She felt a sharp prick at her juicy thigh, looking down to see Sindy nipping at her red flesh and drinking the droplets of black blood that fell from the rapidly healing wound. Lilith mewled at her stepmother, bringing the busty demoness’s mouth up to her hairless pussy as globs and globs of cum drooled from her constricting slit.

The teenage demoness snarled, snaking her new tail into Sindy’s endless cleavage and jabbing the head into the slurping whore’s tattooed cunt. Lilith grabbed the demoness by her pointed ears, pulling her long pierced tongue deep into her pussy to clean out Oliver’s seed.

The husband and father who’d only come to the club out of love for his wife sat back on his haunches. His voluptuous daughter bucked onto his wife’s fangs, howling at her sister stripper/demoness’ ministrations. 

The demon rumbled at the sight, then felt clawed hands wrap around his chest. Massive tits pressed against his back, and he turned to see Candy and the waitress she’d been fucking beaming at him with fanged smiles. 

He stood up in front of the kneeling whores and swung his cum-covered member around to their thirsty mouths. Candy immediately swallowed the fat rod between her sharp canines, taking most of it down her throat while the other slut lapped at his dripping nuts with her long tongue.

Oliver growled and pulled the bitches onto him by their horns.

Five large demons converged on Sindy and Lilith, their giant cocks throbbing with need. The sluts proudly thrust their immense breasts at them, giggling as they stroked each others’ slits invitingly. The demons fell onto the insatiable temptresses, suckling at their huge boobs and positioning their enormous poles against their cunts and assholes. 

With a little maneuvering, the demonesses were soon snarling and jiggling atop one demon apiece, with another tearing into each of their plump asses. The fifth stood above them, spewing semen over their long, lashing tongues and heaving melons.

Back in his booth, Ray pumped another load into Jessi’s tireless pussy. The demonic teen shoved her pierced nipples against him, cooing as her asshole massaged his tail.

“I’ve destroyed him. Completely.” Ray growled.

Jessi bit into his lip, licking up the black blood. “Fuckin’ sexy, baby… Daddy’s going to be so happy ” She squeezed his rods affectionately.

”Fuck your daddy, bitch.” He grabbed the globes of her ass hard and pounded into her rapidly. “My enemy’s gone, and now I can remake this town MY way.”

Jessi snarled atop him, her tits bouncing rapidly.

“Mmmmmmmmaster’s going to remake the world…” She hissed.

Ray threw his head back as she gouged his chest with her claws.

“Master… Yeah…” The demon yanked his whore’s head back by her long mane, biting into her neck hard as she snarled ecstatically.

CHAPTER FIVE – THE DREAM

“Are you sure about this, Chrissy?” Lisa Myers flipped through the sketchbook worriedly. The rest of her friends all seemed so sure about getting the same tattoo together, but she couldn’t get over what people would say.

“Oh, stop worrying! ” Christina DeVille sidled up to the little brunette, squashing her prominent breasts against the girl’s arm. Lisa was a good looking girl, to be sure. Next to the other teenagers, however, she seemed like a flat-chested little wallflower. The other senior cheerleaders were well-developed and loved to show off their looks. Lisa was always self-conscious when they went out.

While Lisa shook her head at every design she saw, Annie Michelson bustled into tattoo parlor. “I’m here! I’m here! Tell me I’m not too late.” Lisa was surprised to see Annie dressed more scantily than usual. She’d counted on Annie’s restrained sense of fashion to make her own plain Jane appearance less conspicuous. Now, she was all alone.

“About time! ” Chrissy giggled and hugged her friend. Annie smiled and made the rounds, hugging Lisa and then their friend Dinah in turn. 

Like Chrissy, raven-haired Dinah Turner had blossomed a few months ago and dressed to advertise. Her tight jeans showed off the long legs, wide hips, and significantly smaller waistline she’d developed, and only her “Princess” halter top held her large bosom in check. 

It just wasn’t fair, Lisa thought. Why did her friends have to turn into supermodels overnight?

“Sorry,” Annie said, “Daddy was all over me.” She winked at Chrissy and Dinah, her back to Lisa so the girl couldn’t see her lick her lips with her triple-pierced tongue. The other girls smiled lasciviously, eyeing Lisa hungrily. In just a few moments, they wouldn’t have to worry about keeping secrets from her any more…

xxxxx

Lisa was practically shaking as she sat back in the chair. The other girls were standing beside the chair, reassuring her and browsing the sketchbook one last time.

”

Alright, what’s it gonna be today?” The tattoo artist slunk into the room, pulling sterile gloves on without even looking at the girls. Lisa’s heart raced at the sight of him. 

His muscled form was covered with artwork, much of it violent in nature. His leather vest hung open over his chest, revealing his pierced nipple and the barbells running over his sternum. His jeans prevented her from seeing what marked his legs, but she was sure some of the tribal patterns had to continue down past his belt.

The man’s face was remarkably handsome, even though it sported enough metal and ink to keep Lisa from calling him cute. Three rings clung to his left eyebrow, a teardrop resided next to his right eye, numerous rings and studs lined his ears, a tribal marking ran under his left cheekbone, a metal stud protruded from his soul patch, and a heavy gauge loop hung from his nose.

“Hey, Tom! ” Chrissy and Dinah chirped. The man looked up from his gloves, a wide grin spreading over his face at the sight of the busty teens.

“Hey there, ladies.”

He rested his elbows on his tool table, eyeing the girls’ curves shamelessly. Lisa’s heart started beating double time. How did her friends know this creep? What the heck was going on?

“You pick something from there?”

He pointed to the book, frowning disappointingly. The girls shook their heads, all of them smiling but Lisa.

“Good. I have something special in mind for chicks like you.”

He gave them a cock-eyed grin, setting up his tools and whistling loudly.

”I can’t do this.” Lisa sat up in the chair. The other girls darted over to her, patting the frightened teen’s legs and hands comfortingly.

“Yes, you can.” Chrissy rolled her eyes.

“It’s no big deal.” Annie cooed.

Lisa shook her head left and right.

“It’s a tattoo! ” Those things don’t go away. I-I just can’t do it–

“

Dinah rubbed her thigh. “Sweetie…”

“Ya know,” Tom interjected, “I can just give you a temporary one.”

Lisa frowned.

“No, seriously.” He laughed. “Not one of those things you lick or anything. I just draw it on without putting the ink under your skin. Won’t even hurt afterwards.”

“It hurts?” Lisa’s eyes went wide.

“No, no. It’s not bad at all. Look, I’ll numb the area first, then you won’t feel anything.”

“Well…” Lisa’s eyes went back and forth, taking in the nodding, friendly faces surrounding her. It wasn’t permanent or anything. And he’d make it so she never even felt it. 

”And I can wash it off if I don’t like it?”

“Sure thing, babe.”

“It’s no big deal.” Dinah admonished.

Lisa took a deep breath, then nodded and leaned back in the chair.

“Awesome.” Tom reached into a medical bag on his table, fishing out rubbing alcohol and cotton balls. “How about we try something on the stomach?” He patted her pelvis.

Lisa nodded, still biting her lip in concern.

”Right, I need you to just lift your shirt a little…

“

Lisa looked around, then untucked her shirt from her waistband. She pulled it up over her flat stomach, displaying the creamy skin to her friends and the tattooed stranger. 

She tucked the fabric under her small breasts, cradling her hands under her chin as she watched the man leaning over her. Tom swabbed down the area around her belly button with the alcohol, sending shivers up her spine. He looked up to her, nodding that everything was okay.

“Now, this…” He pulled another bottle out of his bag, unscrewing the cap and dousing another cotton ball. “This is a topical solution that’ll get rid of all feeling…”

He wiped down her flat tummy, sending a warm sensation through Lisa that soon turned into a dull fog. Tom poked the area lightly. “Feel that?”

She shook her head, still watching him attentively. Tom brought out his tattooing gun, releasing the needle from the apparatus and bringing the vibrating head to her skin. After a couple minutes, Lisa still didn’t feel anything and started to relax.

“You see? Nothing to be scared of.” Chrissy leaned in and kissed her friend on the cheek. Lisa smiled at the redhead, looking into her friendly eyes for a moment. She frowned momentarily when she felt a tingling in her abdomen. 

Looking down, she saw Tom finish plunging the contents of a syringe into her numb belly. She tried to speak, but a haze descended over her vision and her tongue felt thick and heavy.

Chrissy kissed her again, this time on the mouth. Lisa’s eyes fluttered as her friend pulled away. She saw Annie and Dinah pressed against Tom, rubbing their hands all over his naked chest and kissing at the rose vines running up his neck. Then everything went dark.

xxxxx

The dream was sultry.

Lisa heard moans and heavy breathing in the distance. Her mind was fogged up, but she could recognize the sounds before anything else. Her tired eyes slowly fluttered over the dark, humid room. Feeling slowly came to her, pleasurable throbs buzzed through the teenager’s horny body.

“Mmmm… she’s waking up.” A seductive voice purred from between her legs. Lisa felt someone pull her legs apart, spreading them wide. She wanted to tell them to stop, but something about it felt… good. So freaking good…

“Yeahhh… eat that cunt, bitch…” Someone hissed from across the room. Lisa opened her eyes and saw the head moving between her legs. Stoking her inner fire with a long tongue. She brought her hands down and massaged the lustrous mane of her lover, sending a feminine purr through her pussy lips.

The girl gasped, straining her crotch forwards to get more. Her fingers alighted on her unseen lover’s dainty black horns and pointed ears. She pulled the face deeper into her slit, aching for release. 

Looking down at her own rolling stomach, Lisa noticed the inflamed intricate pattern surrounding her little bellybutton. Just below, a daisy chain of primal runes dipped down over her pubic mound, riding higher when it reached her hips before dipping around her back. A deep voice growled from across the room.

“She’s ready.” Lisa focused on the new sound. Laying back on a couch was a titanic figure. Similar to a man, but so much larger… and sexier… 

His big black horns rose high above his massive red frame. His red eyes glowed with sin and lust. As her eyes traveled lower, the teenager finally saw his inhuman eighteen inch cock. And the gorgeous demonesses lapping at it.

They smiled at Lisa, fat black lips pulling away from their dazzling white fangs. Their long, black, forked tongues, each adorned with three heavy gold barbells, danced and swirled around the unholy dick. 

They gathered the ebony jism that regularly poured from the pulsating member, mewing contentedly at every delicious mouthful. Every now and then, they’d pause and hungrily search one another’s mouths for more of the tasty cum.

The entranced teenager watched them, drawing her breath sharply when she noticed the numerous barbells and rings that lined the demon’s cock. Her eyes darted over his muscular form, drinking in the patterns inked all over his legs. She recognized the tribal markings on his torso and the ringed nipple. He was Tom. Wasn’t he? She was dreaming about Tom?

Sultry moans escaped the sluts servicing him. Lisa studied them more closely, taking in their hyper-voluptuous bodies with envy. Their tails, she realized, had been pumping into each other’s pussies the whole time, driving the whores mad with lust. Like Tom, they also had tattoos and piercings highlighting their sensuous forms.

One had a pentagram and the word “SLUT” drawn on her pubic mound. The other had a cluster of rose vines decorating her back and shoulders. Both bore large runes at the bases of their spines. Gold rings dangled from their colossal tits and large gold barbells pierced their tiny clits. 

But then Lisa focused on the runes that extended from the larger ones on their lower backs, wrapping around their wasp waists. As the demonesses writhed against their lover, she saw the patterns continued around… just like hers did. And the rune around their bellybuttons…

“I’ve wanted to do this so long, baby…”

The head between Lisa’s legs purred. Slit red eyes peered over the teen’s bucking pelvis. The demoness rose up, giving the girl’s cunt one final lick with her long tongue. She chuckled as Lisa shuddered helplessly, dragging her immense breasts over her victim’s flat stomach. Slithering her long tail into Lisa’s cunt, the crimson temptress pulled the human into a deep french kiss.

“Dinah?” Lisa whispered between tongue lashings.

The demoness cackled, pulling her friend’s hands onto her juicy ass and encouraging her to give it a squeeze. The impressionable girl followed suit, reveling in the wrongness of the act. Sure, it was only some weird dream, but this was her friend. She never thought of Dinah this way. Why did–

A snarl from across the room startled Lisa away from her thoughts. The demonic trio had slithered into new positions, one of the sluts riding Tom’s massive pierced cock while the other took his phallic tail. Both demonesses fit snugly onto his lap, grinding their globular bosoms together, rutting furiously.

Knowing that the demoness atop her was Dinah, it wasn’t hard for Lisa to realize Chrissy and Annie were the she-devils pleasuring the demon. The teenage demonesses smiled at her, promising sinful delights with their snakelike red eyes. They fucked their cock-tipped tails into each others’ round asses, showing her the possibilities that awaited her and her every orifice if she just gave in…

“Be with us, Lisa.” Dinah cooed, teasing the girl’s ear with her long tongue.

“The four of us were destined for thisssss…”

She stabbed her tail deeper and deeper into her friend, igniting desires that had never existed before. Lisa rocked into her harder. The teenagers fondled each other desperately, humping and gyrating. 

The still-human girl brought her grasping hands between the demoness’ bulbous ass cheeks. Her fingers slipped into the crimson harlot’s tight pussy and asshole, making her snarl around Lisa’s tongue and fuck her harder with her tail. As it reamed her out, the girl felt another phallus slip into her virgin asshole. She shrieked at the invasion, reality hitting her hard.

Dinah pulled away, her giant H-cup breasts bobbling in defiance of gravity. Annie and Chrissy appeared on either side of her, crushing breasts almost as large against their fellow demoness’ immense orbs against Dinah’s back. All three sluts slathered their tongues together, golden piercings clicking as they shared the tastes of cock, cunt, cum, and Lisa’s innocent soul.

No longer accepting her surroundings as merely a dream, the girl below them nonetheless found it impossible to fight the feelings surging through her young body. Chrissy leaned over Lisa’s panting mouth, stuffing a black nipple between her thin lips.

The teen choked momentarily, then started suckling. She was immediately rewarded with streams of black milk. It burned through her, stoking her lusts as her demonic friends double-stuffed her and pinched at her tiny nipples with their wicked claws.

“Join ussss…” Chrissy hissed into her ear. “You like feeling this way? Come over to the dark side. It never ends, here.” Annie and Dinah pumped into their friend rapidly with their tails, wracking Lisa with multiple orgasms. Annie straddled the other demoness’s wide hips, rubbing her pierced clit against the base of Dinah’s tail. 

Her lithe arms circled around her friend’s waist. Annie’s taloned hands hefted the other wicked teenager’s heavy breasts up high.

Dinah smirked and latched onto her own melon, suckling her euphoric milk contentedly. Annie craned her neck over the demoness’ smooth shoulder, teasing the other pierced nipple with a forked tongue before latching onto it with her fangs. Dinah tossed her ass-length mane back lustily, mixing it with Annie’s own lustrous strands. She caressed the other slut’s sharp horns affectionately. Annie stuck her chest out, drilling the immense mounds and nipple rings into the flawless crimson skin of her best friend’s back. Both of the luscious whores humped their hips madly, lost in the thrill of their fuck lust.

When Chrissy’s nipple was removed from her mouth, Lisa was greeted with the sight of her twisted, debauched friends feasting on Dinah’s jugs. The insatiable demonesses purred and snarled, all traces of restraint and decency thoroughly destroyed as they fucked away at her.

Chrissy tipped the girl’s mesmerized face up, drawing her glazed stare first to the undersides of Chrissy’s huge red breasts, then to her surreally beautiful face. Lisa kissed at the tits above her, grunting for more of the wicked milk. Her friend giggled at her pain, loving the suffering and yearning. “It’s even better when you have your own cock, Lisa…” Chrissy brought her tail around to her own mouth, taking a loving slurp at the cum drooling from the end. The human teen mouthed the air weakly. “Let go, baby. Let your soul flow out of you, and we can form a covenant.” “C-Covenant? Ohhhh…”

“That’s right.” Chrissy kissed Lisa deeply, then locked her evil red eyes onto the receptive girl’s brown irises. “When you let that soul go, you’ll be one of us.” She licked at her friend’s extended tongue. “And then, we’ll devour it. All four of us. And it’ll bind us together.” The demoness nipped at Lisa’s nose with her fangs. “And we’ll be even more powerful than the Master.” Chrissy growled, feeling fingers digging into her tight slit. She rode Lisa’s hand, smiling at the girl’s growing corruption. “Are you– Oh! Ready, slut?”

Dinah and Annie humped into her deeply, biting down on her small breasts.

”YES! FUCK YES!”

The demonesses pounced on their friend, biting into her hard. Chrissy crammed her long tail down Lisa’s throat and all three cocks exploded into her holes, filling her with their evil cream. Lisa’s body was wracked with pain and pleasure as her soul was torn away from her. She choked around the load in her mouth while kicking her legs wildly around the tails fucking her.

The girl went half mad from the lust coursing through her veins. The last moments of her life went against everything she’d ever believed in. Friends, family, charity, and good will… What were they in the face of such raw pleasure? How could she deny herself happiness any longer?

Lisa was done being the goddamn wallflower. She wasn’t going to wait for the boys to come to her any more. They’d had plenty of time. Mom and Dad told her it’d all work out. Bullshit. She knew now was her chance. Her one chance to have all the things she’d always wanted. She was taking it.

“AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

The light inside her died forever. Darkness took hold of Lisa’s form. She convulsed as her soul coalesced above her body. Something stirred in the embers. Heat infused the young flesh. The remnants of Lisa stretched to fill the void, luxuriating in the new freedom. The demonesses fucking into her ignited a new hunger. It clawed at her, brushing aside all other concerns. The teen’s eyes snapped open, the new fire inside consuming her brown eyes, searing them into vertically slit red irises. The fearful young girl was dead. The carnal beast fucking back at the long tails didn’t care about school, family, or a career. She was immortal. Insatiable. Powerful. The new Lisa was going to take everything she wanted.

Dinah, Chrissy, and Annie smiled down at her, purring lustily. Dinah remained between her splayed legs, still thrusting into her. The others stood to either side of the soulless girl, massaging her tits as the skin twitched and burned. 

Lisa snarled, digging her toenails into Dinah’s plush ass. Her canines sharpened and elongated in her wide open mouth. She licked at her lips as they swelled sexily, noting the greater reach of her tongue and the tearing sensation at the tip. The sluts to either side of her growled in approval when they felt her sharp nails tickling their pierced clits. The digits played around their hairless mounds, sliding over their drooling slits before she jammed them wrist-deep in their cunts. All four evil teenagers panted with desire, their eyes fixed on the area where Lisa’s soul floated above them.

Lisa hissed below the demonesses, shaking her head wildly as her ears grew to sharp points. Her forked tongue lashed out in front of her. Her chest heaved, breasts blossoming from her flat torso and growing with every caress of her friends’ clawed hands. 

Chrissy and Annie dug deep into the growing mounds, delighting in the utter destruction of the innocent teen. They crushed their black lips together, exploring each other’s tonsils.

In almost no time, Dinah howled as she orgasmed into her transforming friend. Lisa joined her, baying wantonly. She jammed her taloned hands deep into the whores above her, bringing the humping bitches to their own screaming climaxes. 

The air between the demonesses grew thick as Lisa’s loose soul sizzled and warped. The energy flared out in all directions, blasting the evil harlots with otherworldly power.

The markings on the demonic teens’ stomachs and waists flared to life, absorbing the infernal energy. They snarled and pumped their hips against the evil bond growing between them. Reaching out with their demonic hunger, all four sluts devoured the beautiful soul, shredding the fabric that used to make up Lisa. 

Their powers met, tangling together, drinking up the last of the soul energy and reaching across the circle for more. They wrapped into each other, binding their existence together. The boundaries between the four girls eroded and fell at the clawing of the questing tendrils.

With a final roar, the demonesses came together, blasting each other with the desperation of their eternal lust. Lisa looked up at her sisters hungrily. She squeezed her snatch around Dinah, purring at the feeling of black cum flowing out of her cunt. Looking down between the fleshy twin mountains that had grown from her girlish chest, the newborn demoness saw the energy in her stomach tattoo pulse a few more times.

CHAPTER FIVE

Every inch of her skin tingled with sin, flaring red. After a short time, the four harlots lay motionless, spent from their transformations.

Fuck, Lisa thought.

Fuck yes, Dinah thought back.

So good, another demoness replied.

More cock.

.. want to suck those tits…
 screw you in all your holes…

 eat out my ass…

 Daddy will love this.

Lisa sat up in the chair, shaking her long raven locks away from the horns poking through her forehead. She stretched like a cat, jutting tits almost as big as her head out in front of her. 

The black nipples hardened like diamonds as the thoughts of her sister demonesses flooded her corrupt mind. She grabbed Dinah’s stunning face between her claws, mashing their cocksucker lips together as they sent lecherous images across the mind-link.

Annie and Chrissy grasped at her new lush ass and wide hips, trailing their wicked claws over the pulsing tattoos. Lisa’s new tail stretched down into her ass crack, sliding between her long legs as its full five foot length sought out a nearby cunt.

The teenage whores behind her giggled and cooed, digging their claws into her lower back and carving the large rune of glamour into otherwise unblemished red flesh.

Lisa growled into Dinah’s mouth, biting her long tongue and reveling in the taste of the other slut’s black blood. Mystical tendrils stabbed from one demoness into the other, prompting them to bring their huge boobs together and lift their phallic tails into the deep canyon created between the four globes. The evil teens cleaned pussy juice off the appendages with their long tongues, teasing out pre-cum with a strong suck here and there.

They twined their tails together, clawing each other’s backs as they mashed their immense tits together hard and tit-fucked themselves. In mere moments, torrents of cum shot out of their tail-cocks, drenching their exquisite faces and heaving bosoms. 

Chrissy and Annie brought their horned heads down onto the vast expanse of breast flesh, lapping up the jism and sending lewd thoughts to their sisters in sin. Dinah and Lisa purred and slid their own eight inch tongues to drink up the pearly black cum and wrestle with those of their friends.

Lisa gasped at the sharp sensations that suddenly tore through her nipples, clit, and tongue. The other satanic whores laughed at her momentary confusion, delighting when she saw the gold piercings that had magically looped through her pitch black nipples. 

She tickled her hairless mound and the barbell in her clit with a curved claw and licked at her fat black lips with her triple-pierced devil’s tongue.

More, she thought. She drew dark power from her squirming lovers, wielding it with unsettling precision. Runed gold bands set themselves into all the demonesses’ small black horns, amplifying their mental control. The tattoos on their asses came to life, swirling down their long tails in a sensuous new pattern. The panting teens ground together, falling to the floor in a heap of buoyant crimson flesh. They licked and nipped at each other, stabbing their tails into any available hole. Black claws now embedded with golden inlay dug into humping asses and jiggling tits.

A rumble from the other side of the room drew Lisa’s attention back to the giant demon who’d quietly watched the whole ceremony of her corruption. She snarled at him, hefting a massive tit to her black lips. 

He pumped his monstrous cock in response, dripping trails of black fluid onto the floor. Lisa purred, mentally caressing her best friends and telling them she needed some cock. They growled their encouragement, assaulting her mind with images of their numerous couplings with Tom. Lisa grinned at the demon as she rose up from the writhing mass. Her gigantic hooters bounced proudly in front of her.

She swayed her wide hips around her tiny waist, the encircling runes rippling over her taut red skin. 

Her bald little slit glistened under her pierced clit, puckering with every click of her black toe-claws against the concrete floor. The young demoness pouted her dick-sucking lips, fangs peeking out. Her lidded red eyes stared unflinchingly into Tom’s.

“Ride me, cunt.” The huge demon growled and laid back on the couch. Electric tingles ran through Lisa. The inhumanly voluptuous teenager eagerly straddled Tom’s lap, pumping his throbbing dick with her taloned hands. She raised herself above him, shoving her big tits into his face as she lined him up with her drooling quim.

As he thrust into her, she radiated the fiery pleasure to her rutting friends. All four of them snarled like animals.

They fucked back at their tails like the cock Lisa squeezed tightly between her folds. 

Her demonic nymphomania roared through her, driving all concerns other than immediate sexual gratification from her twisted mind. Tom pulled her shelf-like ass harder onto him, yanking her runed tail up to expose her rear entrance.

The teenage demoness cupped her massive tits in her delicate claws, offering them to her lover. She yowled when his phallic tail stabbed into her exposed asshole, gyrating her hips and arching her back at the decadent pleasure. 

The demon extended his forked tongue out to her, displaying the many rings and studs decorating the black length. Lisa hissed, sucking it between her fat lips. Her reptilian red eyes worshiped him as his claws dug into her immense rack, black milk squirting from her pierced nipples.

The trio on the ground crawled over to the rutting couple, hissing and snarling at the primal feelings Lisa shared with them. Dinah fell between the joined crotches of the demon and demoness, lapping up the black ichor that coated their hairless, pierced genitals. 

Annie forced Tom down, straddling his tireless tongue with her sopping pussy.

Chrissy splayed her thighs over his muscular chest, wedging herself between her evil sisters.

Lisa pulled Chrissy into a hungry kiss, digging her claws into the other teen’s lustrous black mane. Chrissy thrust her tits against Lisa’s, rubbing their nipple rings together. Annie flattened her own jugs against Chrissy’s back, licking at the demoness’s pointed ear. All four sluts purred as their linked minds felt Lisa and Annie’s tails slither around over Chrissy’s supple thighs. She locked her soulless eyes onto Lisa’s.

“Fuck me, baby.” She licked at her fangs. Lisa snarled, cramming her length into Chrissy’s cunt as Annie jabbed hers between the demoness’ globular buttocks. Chrissy wrapped her own tail around Annie’s wasp waist, slipping the head below her tattooed hips and into her starving ass.

Annie pulled her bouncing friend’s head around, driving her long tongue down the crimson whore’s throat. Chrissy keened as the group orgasms shot through her body. Her volleyball-sized boobs thrust proudly in front of her. Lisa slid her equally enormous tits over and under the other demoness, wedging their huge orbs into each other’s deep cleavage. 

She groaned disappointment when Tom’s tail-cock slid from her ass, letting gallons of foul semen drain from her. Dinah felt her friend’s pain, and instantly jammed her triple-pierced tongue into the tight orifice.

Lisa cooed, sharing her pleasure with the others. Dinah returned even more intense feelings when Tom’s long tail slithered into her own juicy pussy and quickly filled her with cum. At last, the tattooed demon fucking them bellowed. His orgasm rocketed through his loins, making his unholy cock swell even larger in Lisa’s obscenely stretched pussy. His jeweled tongue stabbed at Annie’s cervix. 

He dug his claws deep into Chrissy’s “SLUT” tattoo, drawing black blood when he pinched her pierced clit. His tail tore what seemed like 2feet into Dinah’s clutching cunt.

The demonesses howled uncontrollably. They bit into the luscious flesh surrounding them, dug bloody furrows into their rapidly healing lovers. They snarled and spit and growled, pledging themselves to their sexual needs and the hellish rewards that came with them.

Minutes later, the teenage sluts cooed and licked at the demon. Lisa and Dinah straddled his lap, pumping his dripping wet cock with their clawed hands while they ground their hungry cunts into his thighs. 

Annie and Chrissy came up on either side of him as he sat up.

They licked his pointed ears with their forked tongues. He slipped his claws into their pussies from behind, making them arch their backs and wrap their tails around his huge arms.

All four demonesses rubbed their mountainous tits into his broad chest, tempting him with the cavernous cleavage. They worshiped him with hooded red eyes, licking at his neck and shoulders with their triple-pierced tongues.

Converging, the young seductresses laved their tongues over his face. 

Tom stuck his fat tongue out a full ten inches, and they all went down on it like a cock. Their fat black lips sucked at it. Their long tongues wrapped around its girth. The wordless coordination of their assault drove the demon wild, and he soon blasted the undersides of their spherical breasts with gallons of black jism.

xxxxx

The girls skipped happily out of the tattoo parlor, giggling naughtily as they walked home. Anyone passing by would hear them talk about boys, what was on TV, which celebrity said what about another one, and every other mundane thing adults associated with teenagers.

But, inside their heads, the girls caressed and tempted each other. All they really wanted to talk about was fucking. Who would they seduce next? How many cocks could one of them fit in her holes? Did Lisa’s brother have a bigger dick than her father?

Lisa closed her eyes in anticipation. Her hips swayed seductively at the thought of making her own family into her personal fuck toys. Her pussy juiced up. Her nipples hardened.

The other girls echoed her desires, their freshly healed tattoos throbbing as their tight asses copied Lisa’s rhythm. Even apart, they would be together in mind and body. Forever.

CHAPTER SIX – BINDING THE TEIS

“To our good friends,” Stanley DeVille said, raising his glass high. “Betty and Aaron Tei, thank you so much for joining us tonight. I know it was short notice, but we just had all this food ” 

He laughed, looking around the table and seeing the smile returned by his wife Rachel and daughter Christina. Betty and Aaron smiled back politely. Their son Ken looked a bit miffed at not having been mentioned in the toast, but quickly forgot it.

The whole situation had been rather awkward. Stanley had invited Betty just before leaving work that night. It wasn’t unusual for a Sales Rep. to have a meal with her boss.

Lunchtime was a regular affair for them. Around the office, they were considered good friends as well as a solid team.

The marked difference of this event was that the two families were being introduced for the first time.

Aaron was amused by the whole situation, having wanted to meet his wife’s boss ever since she was hired. The dinner invite had been sudden, true. That didn’t change the fact that Aaron was generally insecure about another man holding such an important position in Betty’s life while he remained completely in the dark about Stan DeVille. 

Now that he’d met the smirking fool in the flesh, he knew there was nothing to worry about.

Stan’s wife and daughter, on the other hand, made the visit more than worth the awkwardness. Rachel was a ravishing brunette with more curves than the train tracks Aaron oversaw at work.

On this occasion, she wore a plunging silk dress that showed off her succulent F-Cup breasts. 

They rode so high on her chest, you’d think she was wearing some super bra. Maybe they were fake? But the expanse of pristine flesh… those glorious globes being flaunted in front of him were exposed enough to rule out any costume artistry. You could almost make out the rings piercing her nipples through the fabric.

It was especially hard to call Rachel’s ample bosom a work of surgery when you took a look at her daughter sitting next to her. Chrissy’s DDs weren’t quite as massive as Rachel’s unbelievable mammaries, but on her tiny teenage frame, the mouth-watering orbs looked enormous. 

While Rachel’s rich brown hair was draped about her shoulders in large, rolling curls, Chrissy wore her crimson locks in long pigtails that reinforced the jail bait image. As if that wasn’t enough, the girl was practically bursting out of her thin tank top and painted-on jeans.

Whenever she leaned forward, the top would ride up and the jeans would come down, exposing the intricate tattoos adorning her small waist and dipping into her crotch and ass cleavage. Of course, the men across from her were too focused on her big tits to tear their eyes away. 

She caught them staring numerous times and smiled back, encouraging them to devour her voluptuous form until their eyes ached. If they ever got tired enough to take their eyes away from her, she’d quickly bring them back by sliding a foot along one of their legs.

Only Betty seemed to notice the wrongness of this flirtation with the young temptress, after a while. Aaron’s tongue was softened by the wine Stanley kept boring down his throat. He spent less time prodding Stan with idiotic questions and more drooling over the harlots jutting their tits out for his benefit. 

His guard was so far down, Betty felt sure the rest of the night would pass without incident. No incidents to spoil things, that is.

“Mmm, Betty?” Stan took a swig of wine from his glass, setting the empty flute down next to the third bottle of the night. “I think we’re in need of further libation.” Rachel and Chrissy giggled, averting their eyes, then looking back to Aaron and Ken. A glimmer of hunger danced across those eyes…

Stan stood up, offering a hand to Betty. ”

Help me pick out the next bottle. I was thinking of something darker.” The handsome man flashed a smile to her, sending both fright and arousal through her mousey frame. 

Stan had been driving her to distraction for nearly a year. His constant flirting. So many promises made. And he’d kept them all. Until now. Would he really give her what she wanted?

Betty pushed away from the table, patting her husband’s hand as she followed Stan through the swinging kitchen door. Aaron nodded his head, never removing his eyes from Chrissy’s deep cleavage. The teenager smiled at him sweetly, bringing her hands together in front of her, forcing her large breasts to form even more cleavage as she squeezed her arms around them. 

Ken shamelessly followed his father’s example, only being distracted from the supple young redhead when Rachel ran a nimble foot up his thigh and towards his crotch. The busty brunette snickered at his reaction, then stretched her arms high above her head to thrust out her huge tits. She had his full attention from then on.

“Oh, Chrissy sweetie?” Stan called out from the kitchen.

“Yes, Daddy?” She continued presenting her breasts to the Tei men across from her.

”Why don’t you tell the boys about what happened at school the other day?”

Chrissy’s eyes lit up with glee. She licked her pouty red lips with her tongue, the three gold barbells piercing it glinting in the low light of the dining room.

Betty Tei nervously crept up to the wine rack. All sorts of tasty dessert liquors lined the wall. Stan was known to be a man of fine tastes, so it only made sense that he’d have everything he wanted at his fingertips. Anything he didn’t have would soon be his, of course.

Stan’s hands slid around Betty’s waist, pulling her buttocks against his throbbing crotch. She felt his shaft growing as he ground against her. It was erotic, but so wrong. She struggled against him, whirling around in his arms. Her frightened dark eyes plied to his unwavering smirk. 

Betty was a small woman and not in terribly good shape. Stan, on the other hand, was trim and muscular. Undeniably the most attractive man she’d ever met. Physically and emotionally, she had no hope of breaking his grasp.

“Second thoughts, baby?” He leaned down to kiss her. Betty melted in his arms. She opened her mouth to his probing tongue, welcoming him with all her heart. As his hands massaged her ass cheeks, she ground herself against him. Every caress sent her blood racing, reminding her of her need for this man. Reminding her of what she promised him. And what he’d promised her.

“No, Master.” She gave his tongue a loving suck as he pulled away from her. “I want your reward. It’s been so long. You’ve told me about the gift so many times, and it’s all I can think about. Your other women are so lucky. They don’t know how hard it is to live without you. Living without the love… I need it.”

Betty slid her moistening pussy against Stan’s leg. She knew she was just a middle-aged mother, and not a particularly attractive one at that. 

Stan had told her of the folly of human beauty. All the power he had could make her young forever. Young, beautiful, and strong. She had done as he asked, and now he would make her more than little, boring old Betty Tei could ever be on her own.

“You will be mine, Betty. My bride. My property.” He massaged her small breasts. “Give me your soul, and I will make you immortal.” He kissed her roughly, pulling back before she could catch up. “Take another’s soul before the change finishes, and you will share my power.”

“Why, Master? Why must I–”

He put a finger over her lips, killing the question with the lightest touch. The fingertip slipped into her mouth, and she sucked at it with relish. “Your soul…”

Shivering with lust, Betty gasped as his other hand played with her clitoris. She thrust her hips against him, aching for penetration. “It’s yours, Master. Just, please, don’t make me wait any longer. I don’t want to be a weak human any more. Make me your slut.”

Stan picked her up in both arms, digging his hands into her ass. She ground away at him, seemingly unaware that they were both fully clothed still. Her lover licked at her neck, his tongue snaking further and further out as it grew black and split down the middle. 

Stan’s fangs lengthened and stabbed into Betty’s neck, delivering their unholy blessing as she gripped him tightly in wordless gratitude.

Her body aflame with lust, Betty looked up to her Master, pussy juices flowing as his musculature swelled and reddened right before her eyes. His clothes ripped and tore under the strain of his bulkier frame. His black claws drew blood from her straining ass. His tail ripped free of his spine and stabbed into his new whore’s panty-covered crotch.

For her part, Betty tore at her clothes with the weak human hands she so despised. She could feel the sin coursing through her. She burned. And she loved it.

Her Master, revealed for the demon he truly was, shredded her dress with his talons. She gasped and sighed, delighting in the freedom. She reached a hand down and yanked her panties aside from her cunt. Her pussy lips puckered, begging for the demon’s love. His cock-tipped tail slid against her wet cunt.

“Put it in, lover.”

Stan snarled and stabbed his tail into her, immediately blasting his seed. Betty gasped as the black semen fountain-ed inside of her, washing away any lingering doubts. 

Her soul came loose, whisking away from her form, taking all of her goodness with it. The demon siphoned it, devouring her essence. The one thing she’d had that no one could touch. Hell sighed contentedly as it welcomed her in.

Betty hissed in reply, running her hands down her Master’s ripped abdomen, encircling his eighteen inch long cock in her grip. She clutched at his tail with her pussy, massaging it between her folds. 

New strength flowed through her, fed by her new desires. She gyrated in the demon’s powerful arms, her ass straining against his claws. Betty sucked his long tongue deep down her throat, massaging it with her own.

She moaned and opened her eyes, staring hungrily into her Master’s reptilian irises. Her own pupils rippled and flooded with the crimson taint that heralded her coming transformation. 

Stan couldn’t help but harden even more at the sight of her natural Japanese features merging with hellish perfection. Her formerly thin lips plumped up into ideal cock sucking instruments. Her small nose thinned slightly while her cheekbones remained high and delicate.

The demon snarled and lowered her onto his gigantic cock, double-stuffing her now bald cunt with both his tail and dick. Betty yowled like a cat in heat, tossing her growing black locks behind her and baring dainty little fangs. 

She whipped her ass back and forth furiously, pulling the massive lengths of tail and cock deep inside her and sliding back off, only to greedily take the phalluses into her hungry pussy over and over again.

Stan paused his ministrations when he heard moans coming from the other room. “None too soon,” the demon rumbled. “Care for a meal, my whore?”

Betty purred into his chest, rubbing her swollen bosom against him. She gripped his large horns in her talons, using them to plunge herself on and off his dicks. Her black toe claws scraped down her Master’s ass, helping her cling to him as he carried her back into the dining room. 

Once they were through the doors, the moans, grunts, and sucking sounds finally drew Betty’s attention away from her demonic lover.

Chairs pushed back far from the table, Aaron and Ken were being serviced by the two DeVille women. Rachel bounced up and down on young Ken’s cock, dress pulled up around her waist to expose the gold barbell through her clit and the pentagram and “SLUT” tattoos on her pussy mound. Her huge tits jiggled freely, the neckline of her dress stretched underneath them.

She leaned back against her teenage lover’s chest, licking at his lips with her triple-pierced tongue. She brought his hands up to squeeze her huge boobs. He decided to tug on her golden nipple rings all on his own.

Aaron, meanwhile, leaned far back in his chair to give Chrissy full access to his engorged dick. The busty little redhead slurped his entire length down her throat, tickling his balls with her own triple-pierced tongue on every extended swallow, then bobbed up and down rapidly. 

The sight of her pigtails whipping around wildly had been enough to make Aaron come down her throat three times already.

Her jeans were long gone, and the tight tank top had been ripped down the middle to give the older man access to her fat tits. She swayed her bubble butt back and forth contentedly as she sighed around her throat full of dick, treating Aaron to the motion of the runes tattooed into her ass crack dancing in and out of his vision. 

She pulled away from his cock with one last, long suck at the end, grinning from ear to ear as she settled her tits into his lap and wrapped them around his pulsing dick.

“It’s time, sluts.” Stan growled, Betty still fucking herself onto him.

Rachel and Chrissy mewled at his words. Like lightning, they straddled their lovers and fed their tits into their mouths. The Teis immediately suckled at the whores’ pierced nipples, drawing their tainted black milk hungrily.

They’d consumed gallons of it over dinner, but nothing compared to a fresh squeeze in mid-rut. The DeVille women smiled to one another, showing off their growing fangs.

So desperate were Ken and Aaron to fuck the voluptuous sluts, they hardly had time to react as the harlots bit into their necks. The men came hard, thrusting their aching rods towards the objects of their lust but found they were already gone.

Rachel and Chrissy purred and rubbed their hungry cunts against Stan as he lowered Betty to the floor. The demonesses dropped their glamours and embraced their new sister, slipping their eight inch long tongues down her throat and fingering her tight little pussy with their claws.

“Soon, you’ll be one of my brides, Betty.” Stan growled as his wife and daughter rubbed their even more voluptuous demonic forms against his crimson skin. The whores’ phallic tails curled around his legs and played with the drooling python resting between them. 

Stan took minor vengeance by grabbing each of the demonesses at the base of their tails and jamming three talons up their tight asses.

The sluts mewled at his abuse, rolling their hips against his thrusting claws and grabbing at their red tits, which had grown nearly as large as their horned heads. Mother and daughter quickly spun around and ground their crimson bodies against their master. 

Their husband. Their god. 

They stroked his immense cock madly with their clawed fists, biting and slavering at his broad chest as their cock lust drove them nearly insane.

“I need that big fucking cock in me soon, Daddy.” Chrissy hissed. “I want it in my ass, mouth, cunt– everywhere for my husband and Master.”

Rachel lapped at some black blood that dripped from a rapidly healing bite she’d made in his chest. “And don’t forget to cum inside me, baby. We love eating your cum out of each other’s pussies and asses. We’ll fuck anyone and anything for a taste of that cock.”

“As you see, Rachel and Chrissy fucking love it.” He stabbed into their asses harder. The demonic whores snarled encouragingly and wrapped their cock-tipped tails around his massive arms to get more of his digits inside their rectums. 

”They bear my marks and will be my wives until the end of time. If you want to join them, you know what you must do.” He lifted his chin in the direction of Aaron and Ken.

The two men writhed in their chairs desperately. Lust had driven them deaf, dumb, and blind. Their only concern was the fiery sensation burning in their loins. Cocks stiff as iron strained from their bodies as their hips pumped desperately skyward.

Betty stared at them with her red, snakelike eyes. Her long, forked, black tongue licked at her puffy lips. She ran her delicate clawed hands down her transformed body, luxuriating in the new curves the demon had blessed her with. Small hips had flared out wide. The short legs that cursed her with an awkward adolescence had elongated. 

Her flat ass swelled into the eye-popping heart shape the other demonesses shared. The once tame haircut she sported had rapidly thickened into a lustrous mane that brushed the tops of those round ass cheeks. But, most noticeably, her tiny breasts had expanded into massive F-cups and were still growing.

She stroked her bald cunt at the thought of becoming even more voluptuous. Her skin turning red. Horns emerging from her head while her ears grew pointed and her own cock-tipped tail brushed at her plush backside. Soon, it would all be hers.

”Fuck them,” the demon growled knowingly. “Fuck your family and devour their souls while you’re still human.”

She looked to him, puzzled.

He grinned malevolently. “That’s what I did.”

xxxxx

Adam Kurtz had a very bad day. Every day was a bad day for him. Since he’d left the army and married Tina, nothing had gone right. He’d gotten the job at the depot and promptly got his wife pregnant. They were up to their eyeballs in debt, and it took a toll on their marriage. Tina got a job at a donut stand, but it still wasn’t enough. They took out a second mortgage.

Then the birth of their second daughter undid everything they’d accomplished. It was only a matter of time before they spiraled into such deep debt they’d have to leave town. And that’s exactly what happened.

Thirteen years later, he and the girls had been living out of their car since the debacle at the gas station where he’d been robbed while on the duty and was blamed by the owner.

“A conspiracy, plain and simple,” the old bastard had said.

He was right, of course, but Adam was sure he’d left no clues. He did everything perfect. That old man just wanted to ruin him when he was already desperate.

After a series of dead end jobs, junker cars, and quick dashes through public schools for the girls, life settled into a normal routine of rehearse, ripoff, and run. It worked pretty well, considering they were wanted for petty theft and vandalism in seven states and were still running free.

But then Janice and Dorothy had found the mother load. It was probably the only moment in Adam’s life where he could say he was proud of his daughters. They had completely destroyed his income and love life, after all. 

Thank God Dorothy was such a looker, otherwise she never would’ve made a dime for him with her stupid scams. Janice was a smart one, however. Put the two of them together, and the little teenagers could swindle even the most cautious mark.

Like this boy. Randall. Nice enough kid. Good looking. Money up to his eyeballs. When his parents left town, Dorothy was already working him for a weekend alone together. 

Janice figured out where the sweet loot was and charted it all out for Adam and Tina. She got Dorothy to memorize the alarm codes, and everything was ready for them to make a quick trip to the pawn shop.

But then Dorothy decided to make out with the little fucker when she was supposed to have him out of the house. Adam was never too swift with replies, so the kid panicked when no one could give a good reason for invading his home. Adam panicked too, and beaned the boy with a fire poker. He was alive when they left, but it wouldn’t do them any good to hang around town.

And then it started raining.

The old jalopy they’d scammed a month ago was already breaking down, so Adam had to soldier on without windshield wipers. The headlights were also kinda screwy, so he had to jam on the high beams to see anything.

Yawning, he turned back to look at his sleeping family. Tina, tired and weathered after all the rotten years. Dorothy, pretty but mostly useless when it came to making a buck in this world.

xxxx

Janice, smart as a whip, but so much of a pain in the ass she was hardly worth dragging along. Fuck it, he thought. Better off leaving the bitches at some rest stop and getting on with his life.

That was when he skidded out of control and rammed into the tree.

xxxxx

Everything was dark. A hellish red light crept around the edges of everything. Despite that, it remained too dim to make out anything. The hot, dry air cooked any living thing trapped in the twilight desolation. Unseen fires crackled and blew thick bushels of smoke throughout perception.

Adam woke to these sensations. He couldn’t remember what happened after the car crash. Following the sharp jolt as his vehicle wrapped around the tree, there was nothing. A gap in memory, perhaps. And then he was here. 

The heat dried out his skin and his eyes felt like they were going to boil in their sockets. He felt around, hands probing through the dust and filth that littered the endless, starless wasteland. They alighted upon a leg, and traveled up to find the body it was attached to.

“Tina?” he croaked.

His wife sobbed in pain. He checked her all over for signs of injury. No broken bones, no cuts, no welts. She was fine. The useless woman continued to cry as he dragged her close to him and reached out further. 

Half an hour of prodding around in the dark found him reunited with his whole family. If he wasn’t so scared of what lurked in this strange place, he would’ve abandoned them all right there.

xxxxx

Days, maybe months passed. The Kurtzes dragged themselves along in the dirt, unsure as to which direction, if any, might hold their salvation. It was a land without features or landmarks. No peaks or valleys to tell them they’d progressed. Only endless filth that clung to their sweaty bodies and caked on as the moisture dissipated in the heat.

Hunger tore at their stomachs, but the pain didn’t prevent them from continuing. There was one time they came across another person.

A time that would’ve ended better if they’d had food before. 

Their swollen tongues and dry mouths could barely utter the words “Help us” or “Where are we” before the terrified stranger stumbled away. Something inside the Kurtzes snapped. The hunger and thirst, unsatisfied in possibly years… 

They pounced on the man, tearing flesh from bone in their desperation. His blood coated their dirty forms as they devoured the stranger. The elation of having meat in their stomachs once more. The relief of liquid pouring down their throats.

It was, ultimately, short-lived.

The family trudged on in pain and weakness, their minor bacchanal only temporarily sating the pangs that shot through their shivering bodies. Their senses were so dulled by the monotonous surroundings, they didn’t even notice when the ground gradually sloped downwards, carrying them to a particularly menacing red glow on the horizon 

as the redness grew brighter, the Kurtzes sped up, jogging towards the first new sight they’d seen since… since they met the stranger. The un-light revealed their emaciated, horrifying forms to one another. 

Filth covered their bodies, and blood stained their skin.

Their hair had grown tangled and matted, hanging over their gaunt bodies in thick clumps. But the only thing that mattered to them was reaching the light.

Then they heard the screaming. It began as a dull tone, resolving into moans from thousands upon thousands of mouths. Soon, shrieks punctuated the symphony of misery, as if individual heads had suddenly broken free of the writhing mass of torment, only to be dragged down again by the miserable mob.

After what seemed like months, the family finally reached the light on the horizon. The fiery pit filled with the filthy mass of human misery. Men and women of all ages trampled each other in a crater of inestimable depth. They could be packed in there dozens deep. Limbs flailed so aimlessly, the whole mess looked like water boiling in a cauldron.

But something about it drew the Kurtzes. The pit might be crowded, but was it truly worse than the wastes? Could they be sure without knowing? Surely someone in there had to know what this place was. How they’d gotten there, at least.

“Daddy,” Janice croaked. “Look.” She pointed to an outcropping high above the pit. Placed upon it, they could make out a throne carved from some foul stone. Probably the walls of the pit itself. It shone black in the red light, the runes carved into it glinting wetly. 

Atop the throne sat a lone figure, studying the pit over clasped hands. A man with golden hair and blue eyes. He was nude, but had not withered like everyone else in this wretched place. In fact, he was beautiful.

The Kurtzes made their way around the edge of the crater, knowing this man might be their only way out. They carefully traversed the rim, gradually bringing themselves above the outcropping. With throats too parched to shout, they called for him. He never turned away from the pit. 

It was too much for Adam. He desperately clawed his way down the irregular crater walls, family following behind him madly. The course was difficult, but nothing could quench their desire to escape this suffering

.

Finally lowering themselves to the unnaturally flat and pristine outcropping, the Kurtzes approached the throne. The seated figure caught their movement in the corner of his eye.

“Humans?” He blinked. “I should think you would be down there with the rest of your kind.” He pointed to the pit where men and women wailed and grappled.

“Why–” Adam choked on the word.

”Why should you join the others? Because that is your nature. Well, that is what your nature has become.” The man sat up and looked around, almost as if he’d said too much.

“Nature… suffer?” Tina whimpered.

”Oh, that, too,” the man chuckled to himself, clearly knowing a joke they weren’t in on. The Kurtzes gathered at his feet, frightened eyes looking up to him for guidance.

“When this all started,” He waved around at the wasteland. “Your race was very different. Hardly a race at all. You were merely a bunch of creatures roaming through the new creation, doing as you pleased.” He smiled down on them. “It was quite pleasant, actually.

“

His brow crinkled ever so slightly. “Then He came along and did this to you. Molded you like clay. Disgusting. I knew He was wrong, but none of us wanted to say anything. You wouldn’t either, I imagine. The things He did… it was just cruel to deny you your nature, I thought, but He never did listen to me overmuch.”

The man smiled weakly, then brushed a tear back from the corner of his eye. The Kurtzes gaped at the liquid, dry mouths working, trying to imagine the moisture.

“It wasn’t long before your ancestors remembered nothing but this new nature, these perversions He’d forced upon you, and stole from His garden. He was livid, I can tell you. Who could He blame but Himself? If only He’d left well enough alone. But it was too late, and you started making more of yourselves. He never counted on that. 

I guess that was the danger of letting you do whatever you wanted… when you wanted everything. His whole glorious plan was ruined. He ran off so long ago… well, I can barely remember what He was like. You humans… He loved you so, but only after He’d meddled with you.”

“I remember how you used to be. Beautiful. Immortal. Unchanging. There was no pain back then. Your desires were simple and eternal. Not like now with all the grabbing and crying and battling. A new pain for every new day. No satisfaction with anything you achieve. Just an unending struggle.”

His finger stretched out and waggled at the screaming masses in the pit.

“Y-You… angel,” Janice croaked.

The man perked up and smiled again after a moment.

“Why, yes. Yes, you would call me that. I’ve had other names throughout time, but that’s all I’ve ever been. Some might not think so, but they don’t know the real truth. The truth about your kind.

“Demons walking the earth. That’s all you ever were. No dying or wallowing in misery. So much simpler. Nothing like this place. Some called you animals, but I called you blessed.”

The Kurtzes wailed in desperation, dry sobs wracking their burnt lungs. If only things could go back. No mortgages or laws or failure. No death or misery or pain. If only they could escape hell. Escape and never come back.

The man in the throne looked on them pityingly. “Oh, now. Don’t be so.” He looked over to his hand, still carrying the single tear he’d shed for their plight. “What would you say if I made it all better?”

Adam clawed at the ground like an animal. “Anything.”

“Anything,” the man rolled the word around in his mouth.

“I like that. You can guess at the cost already.”

He lowered his finger down to Adam.

“Drink this. Bind that pesky soul He gave you to this place so that you might escape. Your only other option is…”

The man looked down towards the pit.

Adam grabbed for the arm, sucking the man’s finger into his aching mouth. The man’s skin burned him, yet Adam lapped from the digit until not even a hint of the salty liquid remained.

“Release that filthy soul. Cast it into the fires of Hell and free yourself, my son.”

Adam could feel the essence clinging to his weathered body. With an inner strength he’d never known before, Adam tore at his soul, wrapping the pathetic energy around his will and offering it up freely to this forsaken place. 

An unholy wind broke the eternal stillness and snatched it away from him, ripping tatters from Adam’s grasp. Adam felt the remains fall limply, shuddering in his clutches as his new power consumed the energy.

He gasped, suddenly revitalized by the meal. His tortured form swelled with strength, muscles writhing and bones reshaping into what must be his true form. Bloodshot eyes cleared up and reflected the hellish glare of his surroundings until the irises fell in upon themselves and glowed with their own evil red light. 

Adam laughed clearly, reveling in the evil empowering him. His frame grew to eight feet of solid bone and muscle. His snakelike red eyes took in the now completely revealed wastes around him, seeing better than any human could hope to.

“Daddy,” Janice sobbed. “Please.”

Adam turned to the man, questioning him with a glance.

”These women are yours,” the man said. “If you bind them. If you let them see what they’ve been missing all their lives. What your race has not known since it was first tricked.”

Adam whirled around on his wife and daughters. Their emaciated forms had disgusted him for so long, but now he could see the delicious essence that lurked inside them. Their souls, tainted as they were, shown with the energy he needed to grow stronger. 

”Tear their souls apart,” the man said. “Force them to consume the essence before they change, and they shall be bound to you as wife is to husband. They shall remember your gift for eternity and share their joy.”

Lust burned through Adam as his skin turned blood red and shook off the scars of his painful travels. He dragged Tina’s weak body into his lap and pulled her face up to his.

“Will you give me your soul, little whore?” He husked through growing fangs.

“Y-Yes” she looked up to him with glazed eyes.

Adam pulled her into a deep kiss, extending his inhumanly long tongue down her throat. She weakly reciprocated, trying to quench her thirst with the saliva dripping from his maw. Her tongue quested inside his mouth, playing around his fangs until he finally bit down, drawing her blood, drawing her soul.

His massively swollen cock rubbed against his wife’s filthy cunt, scraping away grime as he humped into her.

Tina’s dry pussy moistened from the ministrations, unexpectedly slicking up against the foot and a half long cock trying to gain entrance. She gyrated against the muscular red man, her blood boiling with lusts unknown in her lifetime. 

Her husband was unlike anything she’d ever encountered before. Monstrous, the enemy of all she’d ever been taught. But hadn’t those teachings failed her all this time? Hadn’t they led her to this infernal waste? 

How could she look to old wives’ tales when so much power sat right between her thighs? It wasn’t long before the huge dick rammed inside of her and sprayed Tina full of black cum.

She gasped and moaned at the feelings, her soul straining as she expelled it from her body. Adam dug into her jouncing ass with his claws, fucking her wildly with the whole length of his rod. 

Tina wrapped her legs around his waist, growing stronger and stronger as sin reshaped her devastated body. She gnashed her teeth and swallowed the essence that had once been her most cherished belonging.

She looked up to the man in the throne thankfully, her red eyes with their slit pupils pulsing from the newfound evil within. The reborn whore bounced rapidly on her husband’s monster cock, her tight cunt sucking at him for more of the evil jism.

All doubt had been removed the moment Adam bound her with his corrupted fluid. Her body burned with powerful sensations she never could hope to understand in her former life. 

The years of suffering on Earth, the sojourn through Hell, and the enthroned man who unraveled everything right before their eyes. None of it mattered any more. The cock sliding in and out of her pussy and the taste of her dead soul were all she cared about.

Tina snarled for more cock, pumping her hips onto the demon below her, making her deliciously swollen bubble butt jiggle around the length impaling her. Her wasted form blossomed into voluptuousness, hips widening sexily as Adam fucked deeper and deeper into her other worldly depths. 

She reached a clawed hand down and pinched a nipple on her greatly expanded breast, shooting out a stream of murky milk with the slightest pressure of her claws.

She hissed delightedly at the power.

Janice and Dorothy whimpered at the sight of their rejuvenated mother expressing the nourishing nectar. With what little strength remained, they dragged themselves over to the rutting demons, keening piteously. 

The girls pawed at their father’s giant red thighs as he strained to fill their mother with yet another load of cum. They had no way of knowing that his new tail would snake out from under his straining ass. Thirsty as they were, it probably didn’t matter.

His cock-tipped tail rubbed against their faces, dripping the same wicked semen as the 18inch rod slamming into their mom’s sultry pussy. Janice and Dorothy sucked at the head with all the strength left in them, unable to tear themselves away from the first drink they’d found since they’d fed on the stranger in the dark. 

Like then, they didn’t worry about the consequences. They’d never cared about right and wrong in their entire lives. Nothing was different here.

Janice took the tail into her mouth, moaning gratefully for the flow of cum. She swallowed it greedily, pushing Dorothy out of the way and wrapping her body around the tail. Her sister sobbed dryly, aching for the dark nourishment. 

A dying ember of sanity dwindled in her mind as she shivered. All they’d been through together, and now she was the only Kurtz going hungry. Abandoned by human kindness to this torment.

Strong arms grabbed at Dorothy and pulled her into the air. She opened her stinging eyes to see what her mother had become. Reptilian red eyes stared back at her, highlighting an exquisitely beautiful young face. Filthy human skin had been replaced by the dusky red perfection of a demoness. 

Her small lips had puffed up into full-fledged cocksuckers the color of pitch. Her dull brown tresses had grown long and glossy black, reaching down her back in gorgeous tendrils. The succulent body she now sported went beyond anything Dorothy had seen in movies or magazines.

Tina laughed musically, baring her perfect white fangs to her eldest daughter. “Join us, sweetie. It feels so fucking good.” The demoness punctuated the statement with a lick of her forked black tongue. She reached a taloned hand down into her daughter’s pussy, rubbing at her little clit. 

Dorothy moaned at the sensations tingling in her crotch.

“Yes, momma. So thirsty.”

Tina smiled at the girl again, then pulled her into a deep kiss. She bit at her daughter’s lips, tasting the innocent blood that flowed weakly from the cuts. As the girl writhed in her grasp, Tina brought Dorothy’s face down to her dripping black nipple. Her daughter latched onto the leaking nub, desperate to feast on the demonic cream.

The mother grinned wickedly, tossing her onyx mane back as small black horns extended from her crimson forehead. She hissed at the pleasure of it all. 

Her pointed ears rose through the luxurious tendrils of hair, prompting her to shake the locks once more as the ends brushed against the shelf of her ass and the long tail growing just above it. She cradled Dorothy’s head in her claws, pulling her in tight against her massive tit.

The demoness’ eight inch tongue teased the teenager’s ear as her claws traveled down and spread her eldest daughters legs open. Tina purred and brought her throbbing cock-tail around to the girl’s pouting cunt lips.

“Now gimme that soul, slut.”

She giggled wildly, plunging her tail into her offspring’s pussy, fountaining inside her only moments later.

A few paces away, Adam had thrown Janice to the floor and started fucking her transforming body from behind. The suddenly voluptuous teen growled and thrust her round ass into the air, humping her bald, dripping sex onto her father’s immense demon dick. 

The bite marks on her neck were almost completely healed, leaving only small traces of blood that were already blending in with her devilish red complexion.

“Yesss… fuck yourself onto my cock, Princess.”

The demon growled.

Janice raised herself onto her knees, reaching back to clutch her father’s long black hair with her clawed hands. Her huge new tits jostled in front of her every time the massive cock shafted its entire length into her clutching depths. 

Adam shifted his sharp talons from his daughter’s wide hips, reaching one around her tiny waist to pinch at her clit while the other hefted her volleyball-sized breast.

The fledgling demoness mewled her pleasure, turning around to face her monstrous lover. She opened her fat black lips, baring her sharp fangs to welcome his long tongue into her mouth. She massaged it with her own forked tongue, the pair grunting and snarling like animals as they furiously rutted. 

Janice’s tail extended just above her ass and circled around Adam’s waist, pulling him into her on every thrust. Her rear claws took chunks out of the rock beneath them as she slammed her cunt onto the foot and a half long dick that had created her and recreated her in her father’s image.

“Fuck my cunt, Daddy.” She husked, licking at Adam’s long fangs.

Any goodness that had remained in her had been consumed along with her soul. The taste of it still lingered on her tongue. She hungered for so many more. 

All the simple pleasures of before were as nothing compared to her sinful desires. She would fuck her father, mother, and sister, then she’d seduce and devour any other souls foolish enough to cross her path.

The young demoness looked up to her father adoringly. Her hooded red eyes shone with her hunger. The childish face had grown into supernatural beauty. She hissed between her fangs, twisting around in her father’s grasp.

“I can feel it, Master.” 

She smiled evilly, pushing Adam onto his back and crawling over his gigantic supine form. Janice made sure to drag her big tits over his stomach, scraping his skin with her bullet-hard black nipples as droplets of milk trailed behind them.

“Mmmmm, I can feel you inside me. Your blood and cum swimming through my veins.” She flashed him a bright smile, settling her hungry cunt over his pulsating cock. “I’m your spawn… your fuck toy… your bride.”

xxxxx

Adam humped up into her, grasping her heart-shaped ass in his talons. She snarled appreciatively, digging her claws into his chest and thrusting her massive boobs forward. The incredible orbs swung back and forth majestically, defying gravity as she rolled her hips back on forth on her father’s unbelievable length.

The teenage demoness lowered her horned head to her deep, deep cleavage, working her long forked tongue over a nipple to sample her euphoric milk. Her father grasped the base of her tail firmly, exposing her puckered asshole. 

She purred and winked at him when she felt his phallic tail prodding at her rear entrance.

“Yessss… fuck me in my cunt and ass, Master. I love it. I LOVE BEING YOUR TOTAL FUCKING WHORE.”

Adam mercilessly stabbed into his slut’s asshole, making his demonic daughter pant and yowl in ecstasy. He grabbed one of her mammoth tits hard, shooting off a thick stream of black milk from the turgid nipple. 

The liquid coated his ripped arm, prompting Janice to lap it off with her long tongue. She hissed inwards, laying down atop her father, her huge boobs pillowing between the two of them.

The young temptress moved her pelvis like a pro, working impossible amounts of dick between her obscenely stretched pussy lips and anus. She kissed at her master’s exquisite face lovingly. Her tongue traced the lethal sharpness of his fangs. 

Then Janice opened her mouth wide and latched onto the demon’s. The violence of their fucking increased, claws tearing into lush feminine ass and muscular shoulders alike. 

Father and daughter gnashed their fangs against one another, losing all traces of thought and reflection as their primal natures took over. Lust was all that existed in the end. Legs locked around one another, their tails drew them closer together. 

The demoness no longer desired her father’s love and affection. She wanted cock, tail, and tongue fucking her hard and deep. She gloried in her sluttiness, exulting in the simplicity of her nymphomania. She was a beast. The sexiest goddamn beast in existence.

As if to challenge that claim, a coo came from just behind the incestuous couple. Janice sat up, still rocking her hips and waggling her tits at her lover as she investigated the source of the lusty sounds. 

She spied the seductress her mother transformed into, a busty she-devil who sent fires through Janice’s already incendiary loins, lapping at Dorothy’s slit. Her sister was still mostly human, but her evil red eyes and the fangs bared on every melodic, breathy sigh escaping her dick-sucking lips foretold her fate.

Still, the older teenager clutched at her soul foolishly, thinking she might somehow keep it. That it would do her some good somehow. Janice cackled at the whores behind her. She realized in that moment that she wanted a taste of her sister’s human cunt. A taste of her suffering soul. 

The torment, like that in the pit, was delicious to her now. Almost as delicious as the thought of fucking the other teenager cross-eyed with her dripping, phallic tail.

The demon’s youngest daughter dismounted his foot and a half long cock with feline grace. She sauntered over alongside her mother, eyes riveted to the tail swaying above Tina’s plump ass. Janice could smell the sex dripping off the other demoness’ smooth red cunt and dug her gorgeous face between her mom’s luscious thighs. 

Tina mewled at the sensation of her daughter’s long tongue and sharp fangs digging deep into her pussy and rolled her hips back at her fellow harlot.

“Mmmm… eat me, bitch.” She hissed, then looked up to Dorothy’s terrified face. “She’s so far inside my cunt, baby. It’s just like this…” Tina let her forked tongue roll out between her fangs, then drove it into her eldest daughter’s hungry fuck hole. 

The transforming teen squealed with glee, arching far back and thrusting her swollen breasts skyward. Tina lapped at her baby’s cervix, munching on her clit with her fangs while her claws teased the girl’s asshole.

Dorothy’s frightened, desperate eyes snapped open again when she felt another clawed hand wrap around her ankle. Janice smiled down at her, licking her fat black lips and gleaming fangs for emphasis. 

The demoness bore no resemblance to the girl Dorothy had known on Hell and Earth. Her massive breasts jiggled and swayed as she crawled up to her sister. The wasp waist that defined her svelte figured flared out into wide hips that supported her irresistible ass. 

Janice spread her legs wide, revealing her hairless little pussy to her sibling, then dipped a black talon between the folds to get a taste of her own juices.

With inhuman speed, the demoness then dove between her sister’s thighs alongside her mother. Her lascivious tongue swept along the gyrating crotch, sliding into Dorothy’s cunt alongside her mother’s. The two satanic whores purred, entwining their tongues around one another and energetically plunging them into the transforming girl’s drooling slit. 

Seeking their own release, Tina and Janice desperately ground their turgid nipples into the ground, not quite flattening their immense tits beneath them. Their tails blindly rubbed against each other’s supple forms, hungrily seeking holes to fuck themselves into.

Dorothy pinched her black nipples between her sharp claws, growling and snarling at the pleasure tearing through her young form. Already, beads of corrupt milk welled up from her G-cup mammaries. She thrust her hips into her mother and sister’s insatiable mouths, desperate to get more of their eight inch tongues inside her whore hole.

A large hand brushed the tendrils of ebony hair from her face, revealing the exquisite beauty she’d become. Dorothy looked up to her father longingly.

He’d solved so many of her problems in the past. He was always so much smarter than her. Could he–

But the evil eyes that peered down on her, red slits identical to her own, did not look upon her with pity. They bore into her with desire. They drank in her impossibly voluptuous form as she rutted onto the mouths of her family. 

He sneered at her gyrating hips and the immense cleavage she created as she milked herself. One gigantic hand grasped his monster cock, still glistening with the juices of her mother and sister.

Upon seeing the colossal demon above her, Dorothy no longer wanted to break free. Her snakelike tongue stretched out in front of her, straining to reach the eighteen inch rod above. A few drops of Adam’s jet black cum dripped onto her beautiful face. 

She lapped at herself immediately, desperate to consume his seed. The lust inside her burned painfully when she heard the demonesses eating her cunt scream and growl as they fucked one another with their cock-tipped tails.

The girl rose up on her elbows, sucking the dick longer than her arm deep into her throat. Her hooded red eyes looked up into her father’s slavishly, all her love and passion devoted to fellating his obscene dong. 

Dorothy’s huge red tits bobbled on her lithe chest as she jerked her head back and forth. Her saliva dribbled down the rod to his balls. Her full grown fangs scraped along the sides, and she came from the sinful taste of his foul blood.

“That’s it, my little angel…” The demon rumbled as he played with the growing tip of her pointed ear. Her red eyes went wide at hearing her old nickname and electricity sizzled through her oversexed scarlet body.

“Give up your old self. Become my darling whore. You want to be boring little Dorothy for the rest of your life? Move from shit hole to shit hole? Nahhh…”

He rocked back and forth, thrusting even more of his inhuman dick down his daughter’s demonic throat.

“You want to suck every cock… lick every pussy… like the evil little slut you are.”

At that, Dorothy whipped her body up onto all fours, tearing her hot cunt away from her mother and sister’s questing tongues momentarily. The other whores quickly recovered, Janice diving back into the girl’s slit while their mother spread Dorothy’s round ass with her claws and drove her long tongue deep inside her offspring’s anus. 

The teenager squealed at the attention, rolling her hips back into her lovers’ mouths as Adam’s enormous fuck stick snaked deeper and deeper down her distended throat. She shook her long black hair away from her perfectly sculpted face and pointed ears. 

Feeling the tingle in her chest, she cupped one of the fleshy mountains in her talons and milked a thick stream of black liquid from herself.

Adam tilted her chin up as she worked his cock, locking his evil red gaze onto her beautiful, desperate face.

“Now, eat that soul, my little angel. Destroy it and be wedded to me as your mother and sister are.”

“Do it, sissss…” Janice cooed between licks. “I wanna feel your tail cumming in my cunt.” With that, the demoness sped up the thrusting of her own tail into her mother’s pussy. Tina snarled lustily, grabbing at Janice’s titanic boobs, making them gush dark cream.

“FUCKING DO IT, BABY ” Tina husked, pulling her tail out of Janice’s asshole, then stuffing it into Dorothy’s. Her daughter growled at the pleasant invasion, breathing heavily as Tina’s tongue played around the base of her spine where her own tail was starting to bloom.

“Do it.” Adam rumbled.

Dorothy closed her eyes and felt inside herself. Felt for the unique glow inside that still barely held onto her transforming body. She pulled it loose from her essence, cradled it to her inner core, and utterly destroyed it.

Her eyes shot open, boring into Adam as her lips stretched around his cock. The love that had softened their redness mere moments before was gone. Only endless hunger and sexual depravity remained. She wrapped her arms around her father, husband, and master’s legs, digging her curved black claws into his taut ass. 

His buttocks strained, forcing more of his heinous dick into Dorothy’s throat. She growled hungrily, forcing her head down onto his crotch as the entirety of his member somehow disappeared between her lips. Her forked black tongue lapped at his cum-filled balls, coaxing them to shoot off into her stomach.

She hissed every time her massive tits brushed against his muscular thighs, loving the charge her rock-hard nipples sent through her. Dorothy’s phallic tail descended over the shelf of her ass, caressing her mother’s glamorous face as it reached out to probe at her slit. 

Tina and Janice giggled wickedly at their sister in sin’s final transformation and slid up alongside her. They rubbed themselves against the wanton demoness, dragging their leaky nipples along her back and nipping at her pointed ears with their fangs. 

Adam wrapped his talons around her burgeoning horns, shoving his whole dick in and out of her fanged mouth mercilessly. The feel of Tina and Janice’s long tongues alongside Dorothy’s on his balls triggered his orgasm.

Adam pulled out of his daughter’s throat, pumping the impossible length of his shaft as the black cum rocketed out of him. The demonesses below snarled and growled in abandon. 

They clawed the ground beneath them, cumming at the sight of their husband and master’s release. His sluts proudly thrust their mammoth tits out, offering their H-cups to the object of their worship. Mouths opened wide, baring sharp fangs as the hellish whores extended their 8-inch long black forked tongues.

The demon exploded all over his family, coating their flawless flesh with black ichor. His demonic brides purred and hissed, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the evil liquid. 

When the streams finally ceased to fire from the giant cock above them, the sluts looked to one another. There was no shame as they cleaned the cum from their exquisite faces and the valleys between their huge jugs. They smiled brightly, french-kissing deeply and fondling one another’s dripping cunts eagerly.

At long last, the big titted demon whores rose to their feet and embraced the eight-foot tall monster they’d wedded themselves to. They brushed their ass-length ebony manes away from their impossibly beautiful faces. They jutted out their chests and swayed their hips wantonly. 

Their tails flicked excitedly. There was no regret as they rubbed their perfect crimson bodies against him. There was no embarrassment as he groped their asses in front of the betrothed stranger who’d silently watched their depravity.

Tina wrapped herself around one of Adam’s muscular arms, squeezing her enormous boobs around his bicep and devouring him with her reptilian eyes while she rode his diddling claws. 

Dorothy had pulled his face down to hers, mashing their black lips together as their tongues wrestled. His hand squeezed her plush ass hard, coaxing a trickle out of her hungry pussy. She milked one of her cranium-sized tits, shooting black cream down his torso. 

Janice, meanwhile, licked at his massive chest and pumped his cum and saliva coated dick with her claws. Adam encouraged her by jamming his tail into her drooling cunt.

“Now, you see.” The man on the throne spoke, smiling warmly.

Adam nodded his assent, barely sated enough to ignore the harlots rubbing their horny bodies against him.

“You are free of the curse, now. His word holds no power over you. All I would ask…” He trailed off, looking at the pit of screaming, naked people eternally struggling in the pit below. “I would ask that you share this true, beautiful existence. Take as long as you need. You are free of this place. Feel the power you have gained. There is more out there. All you have to do is take it.”

Adam bowed his head and pulled his family close. The demonesses mewled seductively, aching for another round. Their demon master felt with his other worldly senses, stretching out into the rest of existence. He smirked, and they escaped Hell.

xxxxx

Stanley DeVille was not the most successful businessman. In fact, he was downright awful. Blanton wasn’t the most expensive town to live in, but he’d managed to promise his wife and two daughters more than he could provide. Their house was double mortgaged, the credit cards were maxed, and he was pretty sure they’d be losing one of the cars soon.

He’d gone to the bank for a loan, but that Madeleine woman wouldn’t budge. The Town Council seemed set on reclaiming his home and adding it to the lot they were setting aside for that new condominium development. Their hatchet man Jared had moved his family in next door, and he just knew that stooge was going to be doing all the paperwork when they foreclosed on him.

So, here he was, Stanley DeVille, middle-aged man in his right mind, drawing a sigil on his bedroom door. The book his wife had given him for his birthday (damn her compulsive shopping) had said it would open up his house to the spirits. 

She’d only meant for him to add it to his collection of rare and antique books, not to try to change their fortunes. But what else could he do?

Stanley finished the chalk drawing and sat back on the bed. He stared at the twisted rune, cocking his head to one side. “Go for it, spirits. I have nothing else to lose.” After a long silence, he figured the spirits wouldn’t be coming any time soon.

xxxxx

“Pass the bread, Daddy.” Chrissy chirped.

Stanley put down his chicken drumstick and picked up the basket of rolls. He looked at his daughter and admonished “What do we say?”

“Please?” She pleaded.

He smiled. “Okay.”

His wife Rachel smiled at them both. Their eldest daughter, Jessi, rolled her eyes at the corniness of her white bread family, then shook her head and grinned. No matter how dopey her dad got, she couldn’t fight how much she loved him. They’d had such comfortable, peaceful lives. 

Blanton was so free of worry. So isolated from the problems of the outside world. If not for her father’s hard work, who knows where they might have moved to when Mom lost her job. All his… hard…

Jessi blinked. 

The air had gotten thick. 

Both of her hands were thrust into her crotch.

She panted heavily, forcing her breasts against her sweat-soaked blouse. She blushed, but couldn’t stop herself. Her worried eyes scanned over the dining room, taking in the sight of her parents and sibling furiously masturbating themselves just like she was. 

Chrissy had slipped an arm up inside her t-shirt and was pulling hard at a nipple while her other hand played with her virgin asshole. She gasped and giggled at the erotic tingles shooting up and down her body.

Rachel had removed her top entirely and pulled both of her tits up to her salivating mouth. She stood up from her chair and leaned over the table, grinding her panty-clad groin against the edge. 

Stanley’s pants lay around his ankles. Both fists pumped his rock-hard penis. He grunted and bit his lip hard, drawing blood. Semen foamed out of his organ, spattering both his shirt and the table in front of him.

Stanley looked around in confusion, wiping the sweat from his brow. His wife and daughters were still groping themselves and squealing in orgasmic delight. 

They looked to him with confusion and arousal, hating the pleasure that had stolen all reasoning and willpower from them. Before he could sympathize, the lust took hold of him again, drawing his hands back to his angry red member.

The entire family screamed in release, clawing at their own flesh as the arousal grew too strong for their minds and bodies to tolerate. Rachel’s eyes rolled back in her head as she bucked into the table listlessly. 

Chrissy gasped for air, growing weaker as her body demanded more than she could possibly provide. Jessi’s heart raced in her chest. Another orgasm assaulted her meager form, and she fell motionless. Stanley pumped one last load from his penis, lurching in his chair as the blood flow to his brain ceased.

For a moment, all was quiet.

Then Chrissy stirred, stretching her legs out in front of her and arching her back. She hissed, revealing her new fangs. Her mother purred next to her, grinding into the table harder than before as her breasts expanded and overflowed her tight bra. 

Jessi tore at her skirt with black claws, exposing her long crimson legs and soaked panties. She licked her pouty black lips with her long tongue, blowing a kiss to her sister as they diddled their throbbing clits.

The young whores thrust their chests out, straining their shirts with the new mass of their demonic breasts. A deep rumble drew the red eyes of all three harlots to the head of the table. In the chair where Stanley had sat, hundreds of pounds of muscular red demon pulsed with power. 

The demonesses stood up from their seats, swaying their curvy hips and the five foot long tails that had grown from their tailbones and ripped through their panties. They hardly missed a beat as the cute black horns tore through their foreheads. The pain was exquisite.

Stan panted and barked, stroking the baseball bat of cock meat that extended from his crotch. His wife and daughters fell to their knees in front of him, their evil eyes hooded and glazed in the presence of his supremely masculine body. 

Rachel and Chrissy dove for his heavy testicles, wrapping their forked tongues around his swollen balls. Cum leaked from his giant cock in response, coating the length and dribbling down his scrotum, much to his sluts’ delight.

Jessi mewled when she felt her father’s taloned hand run through her long black hair. She stood up and grabbed at his shoulders with her delicate hands, pulling her inhumanly voluptuous body onto her master’s lap. She squirmed against him, cooing at the feeling of his big dick rubbing against her panty-covered asshole and cunt lips. 

The elastic in the waistband had stretched out beyond all reason but still clung to the expanse of her hips and bubble butt, deeply embedded in her ass crack. Her once loose blouse clung tightly to her H-cup tits, the translucent fabric soaked with her black milk.

xxxxx

The teenage demoness wrapped her tail around Stan’s cock, pumping it with the prehensile length. She dug her claws into his back as she gyrated against him. The demon growled and titled her chin up towards him. 

Her wanton face was nothing like Jessi’s former visage. Nothing seen on Earth in eons. The high cheekbones, delicate nose and chin, dick-sucking lips framed by lustrous jet black hair. Her beauty was hard to fathom. It was beyond human.

She smiled seductively, flashing her perfect white teeth and sharp fangs.

Her back arched, displaying her heart-shaped ass while pillowing her huge tits against Stan’s muscular chest. He grabbed her butt cheeks in response, massaging them through the ruined underwear. 

His teenage daughter yowled lustily, pulling herself further up his massive frame and locking lips with him. Their tongues tangled immediately, probing every recess of their fanged mouths. Jessi jutted her massive breasts out, cradling Stan’s chin in her deep cleavage.

His claws dug into her harder, raising her up even further while her tail guided his enormous cock towards her drenched slit. The head brushed up against her pussy lips, spurting even more foul black cum at the stimulation. Rachel and Chrissy purred as they lapped the fluid off his balls, rutting into one another with their phallic tails. 

Jessi snarled into her father’s pointed ear, licking at it with her forked tongue while she gyrated in his grasp.

“Fuck me, Daddy. Fill this slut’s body with that horse dick and cum inside my cunt.”

Her father chuckled, then pulled her hips down hard while his pelvis thrust upwards. 

His foot and a half long dick tore through her flimsy panties and ripped into her lithe body. She howled in ecstasy as the length stabbed deep into her torso, farther than any human woman could survive.

The demoness merely rolled her hips in carnal bliss, fucking her incestuous lover for all she was worth. She kissed him ferociously, gnashing her fangs against his. 

Stan pumped her jiggling ass on and off his length, pulling her so high their mouths broke free and let her passionate screams reverberate through the house, then sheathed himself all the way inside her so Rachel and Chrissy could slurp the cum drooling from her cunt.

Jessi growled and snarled like a beast, whipping herself onto the demon. She grabbed at her titanic boobs, squeezing the perfect red globes in her wicked claws. 

The rutting teen hissed and tossed her ass-length mane back, thrilling at the streams of corrupt milk shooting out of her black nipples. She tore at the sheer fabric straining against the weight of her tits, freeing the colossal mammaries for her father to feast upon.

Stan bellowed and latched onto one of his daughter’s huge tits.

Much to her delight, he bit deep into her aureola, drawing a string of orgasms out of the rutting whore as she continued to massage her perfect jugs. Her clutching pussy constricted around his full length inside her. 

With a roar that shook the windows, the demon shot his load inside his slut’s pussy. The whores beneath them hissed and cooed as both their husband and sister demoness’ juices rained down into their hungry mouths, making them cum from the overwhelming wave of lust that radiated off their demon lovers.

xxxxx

Chrissy snarled for the ass fucking her father/husband/master had promised her, wrapping her tail around his monstrous arm as he continued to tattoo just above her upthrust ass with his claws. 

Rachel and Jessi already bore the Rune of Glamour, a lending of their master’s power that would let them keep their sinister nature secret. The marked whores ate each other out on the floor of the master bedroom, making Chrissy’s enforced stillness all the more frustrating.

“Mmmm… FUCK I want that cock in my ass NOW, Daddy.”

She shook her chest for his benefit, knowing he could see her giant boobs jiggling from behind. The demoness looked over her shoulder at him, running her black tongue over her fangs.

“Soon, my delicious little slut.” He rumbled. “We have taken these husks. Now we must use them to spread the gift. To gain more power.”

He slapped her plush ass, prompting her to yowl hungrily. Stan snapped his thick fingers, and Rachel and Jessi pulled themselves from each others’ pussies, slinking over to him on all fours.

“Get close, my lovelies.”

The demonesses smiled radiantly, rubbing their voluptuous bodies over one another and slipping their tails and claws into cunts and asses. Chrissy leaned in to lick her sister’s pussy juice off her mother’s gorgeous face. Rachel purred and opened her mouth wide for her daughter’s tireless tongue.

Stan sniffed at the sex in the air. He raised his arms and summoned the power he’d been imbued with. Golden light shimmered in the air, dancing about his delighted demonic brides. When the light subsided, each of his sluts bore golden rings on their nipples, a golden barbell in their clits, and three thick golden barbells in each of their tongues.

His sluts mewled and devoured him with their bedroom eyes, licking at each other to show off their tongue studs. Stan leaned over and pulled Chrissy into his arms, the teenage demoness helping him slide his eighteen-inch cock between her round butt cheeks.

xxxxx

“I dunno, Cris.” Dinah Turner whined.

The chubby teenager covered her bare stomach with her arms, horrified at the sight of herself in the mirror wearing a bikini.

“Pssh Don’t be such a prude, Di. You’re finally getting some tits. You might as well show them off.”

Chrissy DeVille hefted her own D-cup breasts. Dinah frowned at how Chrissy had gone from being such a sweetheart to this mean little hussy in the last couple months. They’d been friends for a long time, but it was almost hard to recognize what Chrissy had become.

“I’m just not comfortable– ”

“Di, do yourself a favor and chill out.” Chrissy laughed brightly, almost disarming Dinah with her cheerfulness. “Tell you what, we’ll go downstairs and have a snack and watch MTV. Is that better?”

Dinah smiled and quickly nodded.

“Thanks, Cris.”

“That’s okay, hun. I have some chocolate milk in the fridge you just HAVE to try out.”

xxxxx

Dinah bounced her voluptuous red body on her new master’s giant rod. She grunted and hissed, thrilling as Stan dug his claws into her firm round ass, brushing against her tail and the fresh tattoo above her jostling ass cheeks. The transformed teenager smiled widely at her betrothed, thrusting her flawless H-cups against Stan’s broad chest.

The demon roared, sheathing his entire eighteen inches into his daughter’s best friend. The little demoness purred lustily, drawing his head down with her dainty claws and extending her black tongue half a foot in front of her. 

He entwined his own forked tongue around his rutting bride’s and caressed it in the space between them. One of his hands left her plump rear and lifted her tail up to expose her virgin asshole.

With little preamble, Stan oiled his other hand in the sex juices flowing from Dinah’s cunt, then slipped his claws into her clutching asshole. The she-devil shrieked as her lover’s talons sank into her one by one. Her passionate moans continued as her eyes hooded in euphoric bliss. Her tongue pulled his into her fanged mouth, caressing it and sucking with her fat lips.

As her husband/master’s giant fist disappeared between her luscious buttocks, Dinah rolled her hips with skill unknown to her only an hour before. Her holes grasped at the demon’s penetrating appendages, thrilling as they invaded her more and more deeply. 

The curvy teen undulated against his red bulk, sinking her claws and fangs into him as another series of orgasms surged through her slutty new body.

“Everything you are is mine.” Stan hissed into her pointed ear.

“Yesssss.” Dinah growled, biting into his neck as his inhuman cock continued to relentlessly spear deep into her before withdrawing a full foot only to ram her pussy again. And again.

His giant hand continued to pump her rolling ass. The other yanked at her long black mane, pulling her horned head back so he could look upon her. 

The high-cheek-boned sex goddess drooling over him wouldn’t enjoy having to hide herself in the skin of her dumpy former human self. It would be a while before she could let her new beauty seep through her disguise, and more than a few souls would fall to her before then.

Dinah growled at Stan, squeezing him between her shapely thighs. His free hand brushed stray tendrils of hair from her hungry red eyes. She massaged her enormous crimson tits with her wicked claws, plumping them as she gyrated on the demon’s massive cock. 

Her pouty black lips smirked as her master’s gaze lowered to the deep valley between her globes. She tugged at a black nipple and yowled as her first milk sprayed across her lover’s chest.

“Now, you’re ready to help the family, my tasty little whore.” Stan’s fat tail slipped up between their bodies, wandering over Dinah’s taut stomach and between her huge boobs. The demoness mashed her oversized mammaries around the phallus as another foot of it slithered over her chest and approached her lips. 

Without hesitation, the curvaceous harlot opened her mouth and wrapped her entire 8-inch tongue around her master’s length, swallowing inch after inch. The slut’s eyes pleaded with him for more, swallowing the insane length as his fist and cock continued to pound her nether holes

.

”Now,” the demon snarled, “you can make your mommy and daddy my servants, too.”

xxxxx

It was the best blowjob he’d ever had. That was saying a lot, when you’d run a strip club for twenty years. Ray grabbed the young stripper’s head in both hands, humping her mouth feverishly. She took him far down her throat. No sign of a gag reflex. 

Her full lips and triple-pierced tongue tickled the base of his dick as her delicate fingers massaged his balls and teased his anus. The girl may have been barely legal, but she had all the moves of a seasoned whore.

Sweat dripped down Ray’s face as he pummeled her tonsils. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as the orgasmic sensations paralyzed his flabby body. The mouth around his cock pulled him in deeper. 

The club owner grunted and groaned, firing his wad down the stripper’s hungry throat. It was bliss so pure, he barely even noticed the sharp teeth sinking into the base of his cock.

“You little bitch,” Ray shouted. “I– FUCK ”

Jessi stood up from Ray’s crotch, licking her black lips as the glamour faded from her luscious demonic form. “Told you I’m the best you’ve ever had, baby.” She stretched her claws over her sprouting horns, arching her back to display her swelling tits and heart-shaped ass. “And this is just the beginning.”

The young demoness straddled Ray as he convulsed and sprayed ropes of semen into the air. His cock pulsed and bloated as Jessi rubbed herself against him. She ran her claws down his chest, leaving scratches along his skin that healed only moments later. Ray’s skin tightened over his corpulence, leaving chiseled muscles in place of fat. 

His strong hands dug into Jessi’s bulbous ass, holding her in place as his significantly elongated cock pushed against her pierced clit. The satanic whore curled her cock-tipped tail around his member, constricting it and drawing a steady stream of murky cum from his glands. 

Jessi sneered and brought her face up to his. Ray returned her toothy grin and pressed forward. He latched onto her mouth and thrust his forked tongue between her fangs.

The crimson harlot sucked at him eagerly, finally aligning his sixteen-inch cock with her tight little cunt and rocking back onto his length. Her pussy walls grabbed his length, massaging him as he hilted inside her. 

Jessi pulled away from his probing tongue, snarling in delight as his elephantine dick sawed in and out of her. Her tongue trailed between her fangs, still locked with Ray’s in battle for dominance.

With a deep inhale, she pressed her succulent tits forward and shifted Ray’s attention from her pierced tongue to her leaking nipples in an instant.

“Ooooo… ffffuck,” Jessi mewled as Ray’s canines sunk into her huge boob. “I think I like you, Mr. Baroni.”

Ray chortled into her bust, increasing the speed of his thrusts as his body adapted to the demonic power growing within him, adorning his much larger frame with more muscle than he would have dreamed of in his former life.

Jessi purred and stroked his bulging forehead with her claws, licking at the hints of horns with her forked tongue.

“After a few rounds, why don’t you call in those tired old bags you have on stage out there.” She flashed a wicked smile at him. “I’m going to show them how to be real sluts.”

xxxxx

Stan ran his hands over the demoness Madeleine Ayers’ black cocksucker lips as she cradled his drooling cock between her immense boobs. His newest fuck toy cooed and coiled her pierced tongue around his large talon. The demon smiled proudly and swung his tail around to his bride’s pierced cunt.

“…and with him out of town, she has no one?” He growled.

“Mmm hmm…” Madeleine purred into his hand. “He acts strong, but the old fool can’t live without her. Linda is his weakness.” She slithered her snakelike tongue into her cleavage and slurped at the black cum pouring out of her master’s cock. Her red eyes looked up to him adoringly.

”

And with the real estate baron, Dinah’s parents, and you” he rumbled, sneering at the hellish nympho humping his tail, “I only need a few more choice slaves before I can control this pathetic village.”

xxxxx

“EAT ME ” Betty Tei screamed into her boss’s crotch as he devoured her sopping cunt. She licked and rubbed at the outline of his huge cock through his pants, but Stan still swatted her away whenever she tried to unzip them.

“I told you, Mrs. Tei.” Stan DeVille pulled his face away from the middle-aged woman’s hot sex. “You don’t get any more until you give me what I want.”

”I’m all yours, body and soul Please, stop teasing me. It’s been so long since I tasted you– I’m losing my mind ”

“Then give them to me. Your husband and son are a small price to pay for my power, Betty. They can’t love you like I can.” Stan humped his hips forward for emphasis, slapping his as yet unopened package into his coworker’s face. Betty gasped and cried. He renewed his assault on her clit.

“Anything for you… master.” The tears rolled down her face as the fragile human accepted her fate. “Anything.”

xxxxx

Betty pumped her asshole onto her son’s cock while her husband ruthlessly fucked her throat. The eight foot tall demons bellowed and roared, thrusting their sixteen-inch long cocks into the creature they once called wife or mother. Now, she was just another glorious fuck toy. All they would ever need for the rest of their lives. 

The she-devil purred and growled around their rods, whipping her curtains of lush black hair around and around.

Aaron gripped her horned head in his talons, wrapping her onyx locks around a clawed fist to hold her in place. 

The demoness grinned around her mouthful of cock, lapping at his big balls with her long tongue as the thick rod slid back and forth between her wicked fangs. Ken followed his father’s lead and cupped his mother’s bobbling H-Cup tits from behind. 

The gravity-defying globes held firm between his claws, trembling from Betty’s purring. Her hard black nipples dug into his giant palms and leaked tainted milk between his thick digits.

Ken leaned forward and took her pointed ear in his mouth, drawing black blood as his fangs dug in. Betty snarled around her mouthful of cock, shoving her perfect round ass back at Ken even harder and wrapping her phallic tail around his waist for more leverage. 

Her son closed his red eyes and hissed into her ear, tickling it with his forked tongue. She felt his newly-formed tail brush against the insides of her taut thighs, the large cock head already leaving behind a thick trail of cum.

Betty spread her legs wider and further back, locking her knees around Ken’s strong legs and gouging into his straining ass with her sharp toe claws.

“Time to fill that pussy, mama.”

Her monstrous lover rumbled, and slipped his fat cock-tail into her cunt, stabbing more than a foot of it in and out of Betty’s bald little slit. 

Without missing a beat, the demoness increased her gyrations around the inhuman dicks plugging her pussy and ass. Her slender waist flung her succulent ass back and forth wildly. Her tight holes constricted around her son’s rods, milking them.

Aaron chortled, looking down upon his slut of a wife.

“Now you’ll drink from me.”

His hips shot forward, sheathing his entire pillar of dick into Betty’s throat. Having lost her gag reflex and the need to breathe with her transformation, the demoness reveled in the joyous debauchery as her former husband’s cum poured into her stomach.

Joining the tattered remains of his soul and Ken’s.

Across the room, Stan DeVille lay back comfortably on the couch. Chrissy and Rachel knelt to either side of him, wrapping their enormous tits around his foot and a half long dick. Their long black tongues laved at the red apple head throbbing atop his rod, massaging it with their numerous piercings. 

Every time the cock fountain-ed ebony cum, the demon sluts would wrap their fat black lips around the end. They playfully fought for to be on top, nipping one another with their fangs before slipping the cock head between them, tails waggling happily behind them as Stan fisted their greedy cunts.

Stan smelled a new scent on the wind and smiled a sharp-toothed grin.

The sound of the front door swinging open and shut greeted him. Any concern he might have had slipped away when the sound of stiletto heels on the tile floor floated over to him.

Jessi DeVille rounded the corner, barely clothed in daisy dukes and a tube top. She smiled at the demon orgy like the cat who’d caught the canary.

“Jesssssssssi ” Rachel hissed around her mouthful of cock, raising her red body up and down to squeeze her master’s length in her deep, deep cleavage. Stan at his sluts as the appearance of their sister rejuvenated their terrible lusts.

“You’re late.” Stan growled, thrusting his fuck stick up into his delighted brides’ hungry mouths. Jessi smiled in reply, licking her pouty lips. She snaked a hand into her crotch while the other squeezed at her huge boob. She blew a kiss to the Teis, the rutting demons snarling in return as they sized up the new arrival.

“But I brought you a present, Daddy.”

Jessi winked and raised her hand from her crotch, revealing the black claws that sprouted as her glamour faded. She licked at her own juices with her long tongue and waved a slender red arm behind her. 

A figure came up behind her, completely shrouded in a blanket. The demons paused their lovemaking, curious enough to ignore their hunger for just a moment.

The blanket contracted and was flung into the air. Delicate claws released it over the head of the newly-revealed demoness. She shook her wild mane, untangling it from the points of her ears and sharp little horns. 

Her enormous red tits stood out proudly on her lithe torso, straining as she arched her back and thrust the globes of her ass out behind her. The demoness whipped her tail around and coiled it over Jessi’s long leg.

Jessi pried her tube top from her own twin mountains and rubbed her voluptuous form against the other harlot. She pulled her friend into a deep kiss, scratching her claws down the stars tattooed on her thighs. 

The satanic whores clawed each others’ dripping cunts and ground their massive tits together. Stan’s daughter giggled and looked back to her father.

“Her name’s Lilith.”

She cupped Lilith’s ass in her claws and gently pushed the slut towards Stan.

Lilith’s red eyes locked onto the demon’s as she strutted across the room. Her swaying hips sent a tantalizing bounce through her massive rack. She licked her fat lips and fluffed up her ass-length hair with her deadly talons. Her plump rear shook deliciously every time her toeclaws scratched the floor

xxxxx

“Well,” Stan smirked, scooting Rachel and Chrissy away from his pulsing cock, much to their disappointment. The sluts jiggled off to the Teis and quickly pried Aaron from Betty while Jessi pounced on Betty and Ken. Stan sniffed the air as Lilith approached him. “You tasted a soul before your humanity died.”

Lilith’s reptilian eyes lit up and her fangs flashed at him brilliantly.

“I damned my own father while he fucked my filthy soul away.”

The teenage demoness straddled Stan’s muscular bulk. She swung a toned leg over his giant cock and sat upon his pelvis, wedging the eighteen inch pole between her globular buttocks. Her tail constricted around his titanic organ like a python.

The temptress flattened her cranium-sized tits against Stan’s solid chest, expressing milk with a throaty sigh. She encircled his neck with her sinuous arms, combing through his untamed hair with her claws. Her immaculate face, radiating desire and sin, rose up before his. Lilith opened her juicy lips and waited, motionless but for the grinding of her tits and cunt.

“Come, my bride…” Stan sneered, gripping her plush ass in his talons.

The curvaceous whore squealed happily as he fucked her ass cleavage and sprayed a massive load all over her back. His mouth latched onto hers, and the newly betrothed wrestled with their long forked tongues. Lilith purred as she felt his strong claws etch the Rune of Glamour into her lower back.

As soon as he finished, the stripper turned succubus arched her back and raised her ass high. Her tail guided the head of his cock, ropes of cum dripping from it, right inside her backdoor. 

Lilith broke the lip lock with her master and began a primal bump and grind on his rod. Within moments, the couple were panting like animals. The demon’s tongue lolled out between his fangs as he squeezed Lilith’s huge H-Cups, drenching himself in their milk.

Lilith shoved her big tits into her lover’s cruel hands, keening as multiple orgasms rang through her body. She brought her mouth to Stan’s once again, gnashing her fangs against his as the great cock pistoned into her asshole. 

As their tongues dueled, Lilith felt the prodding of another dick and knew it was a cock-tipped tail also seeking entrance into her rear. Her hooded red eyes looked on Stan with longing.

“Stuff both your fat cocks in my ass, baby,” she growled. “I know I’m yours now. Yours to fuck and suck and think of nothing but dick and pussy,” she ran her tongue over his milk-coated chin, “and I fucking love it.”

A set of delicate hands descended over her shoulders and grasped her tits from behind. Diamond hard nipples atop immense orbs dug into her back, and a sopping wet pussy settled over her tail. 

Turning her head, she saw the demoness Betty Tei burning holes into her with her lusty red stare. “Then take it.” Betty hissed, and thrust the tail which had been tickling the teenager’s asshole in alongside their master’s.

Lilith howled in ecstasy, pulling Betty’s gorgeous face to her by the horns and mashing their fat lips together. The Japanese demoness crammed her tongue deep down her sister slut’s throat, cooing when Lilith’s talented claws reached around and milked a corrupt stream from her bobbling tit. 

The cooing soon gave way to yowls as Stan’s tail pumped into her cunt from below. Lilith’s stabbed into her ass moments later.

xxxxx

As Jessi and Chrissy drank the cum from each others’ cunts and asses with 8-inch long tongues and Rachel found herself double-teamed by Aaron and Ken’s tireless cocks, Stan reclined on the largest pillow of the Fuck Room with his newest wives tending to his aching member. 

Like Rachel and Chrissy before them, they simultaneously sandwiched their husband’s baseball bat-sized hard-on between their gigantic tits. Now, both demonesses swayed their tattooed asses happily, legs squeezing together every now and then to enjoy their new clit piercings. 

The sluts tugged at each others’ nipple rings teasingly, drawing out rivulets of milk and delighted squeals. Their now triple-pierced tongues bathed Stan’s cock lovingly, often locking together and pulling the she-devils into hungry french kisses over the object of their affection.

When the attention of their husband and master became their primary concern, the seductresses crawled up his colossal form, one snuggling under each of his arms. Their humongous tits rubbed circles against his chest, digging at him even as their clit piercings ground against his sides. Their tails lazily curled around his bloated cock, pumping it leisurely.

The evil sluts mewed at him like hungry kittens, nibbling at his neck and occasionally embracing his tongue in energetic duels. He grabbed each of their heart-shaped asses in his monstrous palms and dug a few talons into their well-fucked assholes. 

The demonesses snarled and moaned, running their many tongue-studs over his chest, eventually meeting and crushing their fanged mouths together hungrily.

“I think,” snickered Stan as he watched Rachel take both Ken and Aaron’s orgasming cocks down her distended throat, “we should get ready for tomorrow’s council meeting.”

CHAPTER SEVEN – KIDNAPPED

“It’s right down there, Daddy.” Lisa pointed out the window.

Alex Myers shook his head and frowned. “I don’t see anything, kiddo. Are you sure they said here?” His Toyota careened down the dirt road, slowly closing on the meadow where Lisa’s youth group was supposed to have their camp out. 

Only there wasn’t anyone there. No fires, no lights, and no other cars anywhere to be seen. The whole thing was puzzling, since he swore she’d never mentioned it before. Lisa was so good about this kind of thing, too.

“I know what they said. It’s a stargazing hike, Daddy. They probably turned all the lights off so they could see.”

“Yeah well, honey, I’m not seeing anything out there. Not parked cars or anything. You sure you got the date right?” His teenage daughter giggled at him. “Just turn the lights off, silly. I’m sure we’ll see them once our eyes adjust.”

She wriggled her nose at him, twirling a strand of long brown hair around her little finger. 

Alex shrugged and put the car into park. He powered off the battery, letting the darkness surround them. The sounds of crickets and night birds drifted through the meadow, but nothing else stirred. The hairs on the back of his neck tingled when Alex felt his daughter’s soft hand run along his thigh.

“It’s sooooooo nice tonight…” Lisa breathed.

xxxxx

“Since there’s no old business, the first point of order will be the unusual timing of this meeting.” Oliver Conniff placed the gavel back in its cradle. 

The crowd hung his every word, partly due to the amount he was worth. But he also had a commanding new aura about him. Something the other townspeople hadn’t noticed before. For a man his age, the unfamiliar vitality was certainly something to behold. 

Oliver looked to either side and smiled at his fellow councilmen and women. Each one had worked so hard to climb to the top wrung of this tiny social ladder. It was amusingly sad, he thought. Madeleine Ayers returned his smile from a few seats down. She didn’t look nearly as ravishing tonight as she had yesterday, but they didn’t want to give too much away. Much of the town had shown up for this impromptu affair, after all.

“If I may,” Patrick Turner chimed in, drawing attention to a few seats from Oliver’s right, “I have heard the argument to be presented tonight before.”

Heads nodded as others recalled the numerous attempts the solve their predicament.

“This ‘roadside attraction’ Ray Baroni calls Cinnsbury has always been a sore point. No one wants it there, but we can’t force him to cede to Blanton. The State recognized that collection of chicken coops as an entity outside our county– ”

“That’s right,” Jared Michelson chimed in from the audience.

He stood up and looked around to his neighbors.

“I’ve done a lot of surveying in this area, and everyone I’ve worked with will tell you we can’t simply take over another town.”

“It’s not a town ” A woman cried out.

“That monster put up a damned whorehouse in our backyard ” Richard Pratt added, his face white with hate.

Everyone knew Richard had wanted Baroni dead since his only daughter had dropped out of high school and run off to Cinnsbury’s strip club.

“Let’s vote now ”

“Where’s Mayor Albrecht?”

“Settle down.” Oliver banged the gavel to cut off further outbursts. “I know there’s a lot of bad blood. That’s why we decided this meeting couldn’t be delayed. Ryan?” 

He nodded to the entrance of auditorium where a young man jerked out of his seat and opened the doors. He swung his head out and whispered something, then returned to his chair. Before the door could close, a foot slipped in and pulled it back.

Ray Baroni sauntered into the room, followed by a veritable parade of strippers and bouncers from the Kit Kat.

xxxxx

The woman with the dangly gold earrings blinked away the sleep in her eyes as the train slowed down, pulling her, her gaudy jewelry, and the briefcase beside her forward with the deceleration. She looked out the window, barely seeing anything under the curtain of night. Other passengers who’d woken did much the same, clearly unsure as to where they’d stopped.

Outside the windows, the train station was silent and non-descript. Like a dozen other places the Express had passed on its way across the state. It was that very thing which made the few conscious passengers curious enough to give the area more than a glance. This place wasn’t a major destination. Why had they stopped?

When the woman with the earrings first made out the sign reading “Blanton”, she frowned. The time this delay must be adding to their trip… The doors still hadn’t “whooshed” open, so they were clearly taking some kind of pit stop. Or there was something in the way? Whatever the case, she could be sure she wasn’t making it home tonight. She cursed quietly at not having spent the extra money for a sleeper car. The cushioned seat wasn’t doing her neck a world of good. It’d be a wonder if she could turn her head in the morning.

Squinting out the window at the large male silhouettes bustling alongside the passenger car, she cursed again. With an army of idiots swarming over the train, it was obvious they weren’t moving right away.

What she wouldn’t have given for that sleeper car…

xxxxx

Edward felt hot liquid splashing down his throat once more. He struggled against his bonds. They still wouldn’t give. His blindfold remained taut as ever. The cream pouring past his wedged-open lips was just as delicious as it had been throughout the night, but even the warm tingling spreading over his body wasn’t enough to make him happy with their predicament.

Every now and then, he could swear he heard his wife and son whimpering nearby. At least they were alive. Relatively comfortable, too, if his present state was anything to go by. It didn’t change the fact they’d been kidnapped from their annual road trip by some psychotic bitch.

“Shhhhhh… hush, little babies,” the sultry female voice cooed to them once more. “I know you’re hungry. I’m hungry too.” She snickered as Edward pulled at his bonds harder. Her nimble fingers reached into his pants and caressed the hard-on that had developed there. Edward couldn’t imagine why he was so horny. All he could do was try not to hump into her hand.

“Ohhh, dinner’s almost ready,” the voice giggled into his ear, her soft face brushing against his cheek. The moist prodding at his gag had to be her tongue. It pushed at the restraint insistently, forcing more of it into his mouth as she mockingly made out with him. Her nails trailed through his hair, kneading his scalp.

With unsettling speed, she straddled his lap. The kidnapper’s thighs gripped him tightly, her lush ass undulating on his crotch. Her breasts had to be huge, pressing insistently at his chest while she continued to lick and nibble at his face.

”I bet you’d like another drink, wouldn’t you, honey?” she husked. Her sharp nails picked at his gag, unplugging it from his aching mouth.

“You fu–” he managed before something else was stuffed between his lips. Tongue instinctively darting out, he tasted the tang of womanly sweat and milk on warm metal. The pierced nipple between his teeth throbbed with urgency, dripping the delectable cream he’d been force fed all night. He spat and bucked against the girl, but her grip around his head only tightened, pulling him hard against her large breast.

As he struggled and bit, her milk continued to flow down his throat. The stream grew stronger and stronger, tempting Edward’s tongue to roll it around and savor the addictive essence. Before he knew it, she was panting and rocking her hips. Rather than be frightened, his earlier horniness blossomed into full-fledged lust. He gnawed at her nipple ring like a starving madman.

The seductress above him simpered lovingly, running her long nails down his back. She fiddled with his bonds, picking them apart impossibly quick. Rather than knock her away, Edward’s hands flew to her tight round ass and grabbed the firm cheeks through her tiny skirt. She arched her butt into his strong fingers, moaning at the rough treatment.

Dragging her fat tit away from him, the girl brought her ass down on his lap once more, humping against him mercilessly. Her plush lips pushed against his, opening to accept his tongue. The three barbells in her tongue set his desires ablaze as they caressed him. Edward Frenched her passionately, not understanding why this evil slut had affected him so. His wife, Maria, had never turned him on like this in all the years he’d known her. What was happening?

Her fingers pulled open his fly, freeing his throbbing erection to her sensuous massage. She pumped his glands hard, making Edward feel as if he were growing longer than normal. His hands raced under her skirt, tracing her tiny asshole and bald pussy as they probed her panty-less crotch. He twiddled her pierced clit, feeling the fleshy nubbin pulse in his grip.

She pulled her mouth away from him and snarled, raising her cunt high enough to bring it over his bloated cock and sheathe it between her velvety folds.

“OH That’s my baby,” the seductress hissed, bouncing on his cock with all her might. Her buxom breasts flopped against him, stabbing their rings into his torso on every extended grind.

His kidnapper embraced him tightly, tugging at his blindfold as he sawed in and out of her dripping slit. She sucked at his earlobe, tickling it with her piercings.

“Mmmmm… look what they’re doing, lover…”

The blindfold came loose. Edward blinked at the low light, eyes slowly adjusting to the low light of the room.

The slut writhing atop him continued ministering to his ear, leaving only the long strands of her black hair and an unblemished shoulder in his blurry field of vision. As the cloudiness gave way, he could make out someone wriggling around not far in front of him. They grunted and moaned. The image resolved more, and Edward suddenly came inside the tight cunt he’d been fucking.

Maria lay atop their son, Nathan. The voluptuous kidnapper who continued to ride him like a prize stallion had positioned his wife so she straddled their boy, face to face. With their hands tied, he also knew she’d been the one to remove their clothes. However, Maria and his son had gone even further since then, fucking each other desperately. Gagged mouths clenched in lust, it was clear they wanted this.

Edward’s wife looked up from her incestuous love, his thick tool pumping into her as she turned back and noticed Edward watching. Her eyes rolled back in her head as an orgasm rattled through her bones.

“And now,” Dinah Turner breathed, sitting up and locking eyes with Edward, his cock remaining rock hard and tightly wedged inside her. “Time for the main course.” Her lip curled lustily, and Edward swore her eyes glimmered red as she bucked on top of him.

xxxxx

“Alright, I want to go home now,” Carol Pinsky said. She pushed Annie Michelson off her and reached for her jeans. Annie shook her blonde head and sighed as her friend looked for her keys.

“Carol, I thought you liked me.”

“I do.” Carol buttoned up her blouse, choosing to stuff her bra in her pocket rather than delay by re-hooking it. “But I’m not a dyke.”

“I’m not gay.” Annie chuckled.

“Fine, I’m not Bi, either. It was fun for a bit, but I just don’t get off like that. It’s not your fault. I’m just not that into girls, so don’t get weepy on me.”

She sat up and gasped as Annie grabbed her breast hard.

“FUCK ”

“I think you’re wrong, Carol,” Annie whispered. She dug her other hand into Carol’s chest as well, making her friend scream in pain. She slapped at Annie’s wrists, but the blonde wouldn’t loosen her grip. She swung a leg over her crying friend’s lap, pinning the teenager in the backseat of her parent’s minivan.

“I think you just need to get in touch with your inner slut.”

She winked at Carol, licking at her face lewdly. Her would-be lover sobbed and struggled, hardly aware of the unnatural length of the tongue lapping away her tears.

xxxx

Ray Baroni couldn’t have wiped the smirk off his face if he wanted to. Half the people in Town Hall were grumbling and shouting over his bawdy display. The others sat in total silence, either unable or unwilling to join in the fracas. Ray’s parade of whores and thugs had taken seats among them, stirring the pot just a little more. 

Not enough to cause a mass exodus. 

Just enough to get Ray off.

“So I heard about this vote tonight,” Ray said from the podium opposite the Council Seat. “You nutjobs are after my town… again. Only this time you’ve got some fucking Senator in your pocket or something.”

“Mr. Baroni,” Oliver Conniff responded, “Nothing like that has taken place. We are merely voting to form an exploratory committee–”

“Blah blah blah, you want my town.” Ray waved his hand dismissively. The disapproval in the crowd had died down, but he could still feel their eyes boring holes into his back. Good. They wouldn’t want to miss a beat.

”Well, I have a proposal for you. I’ll merge with you goddamn puritanical sheep. But we’re not having any of this “ceding” or “annexation” or any more of your bullshit. From now on, I’m gonna be running things.”

Ray raised his arms theatrically. “I now proclaim myself Mayor of Cinnton.”

He smirked as the room blew up in curses and shouts.

Oliver banged his gavel repeatedly for order. He didn’t get it. The enraged citizens of Blanton broke up into various gaggles of babbling fools. Some stood up to get away from the cacophony, but found the entrance blocked by a couple of Ray’s thugs.

“Move,” a woman shouted, but the bouncer didn’t respond. “Tell your ape to let us out, Baroni.”

Ray just smiled innocently, wrapping an arm around the waist of Jessi DeVille as she sidled up next to him. “It’s time,” he whispered into her ear. 

The scantily clad stripper burst out in laughter, cupping Ray’s swollen crotch in one hand. “I know it, baby.” She pulled her bikini top away from her luscious DD tits with the other hand. 

More angry shouts erupted nearby when people noticed Ray suckling from his favorite whore’s pierced nipple. Incensed as they were, they didn’t notice the black milk dribbling from Ray’s mouth as he pulled away.

“FRIENDS I THINK IT’S TIME WE LET BYGONES BE BYGONES EVERYONE LET LOOSE ”

With those words, glamours dropped from the whores and bouncers littering the room. The demons and demonesses hissed and growled sensuously, pawing at their 16inch and longer dicks or watermelon-sized hooters.

A woman shrieked in dismay, only to find herself silenced by the head of a huge demon cock being thrust between her lips. Chaos broke out on the floor as the townspeople ran from the hyper-sexual devils herding them together. 

A couple of studious teenagers who’d only hoped to see “government in action” as their teacher called it, broke for an emergency exit. Just as the boy’s hand reached the door, a sleek set of talons wrapped around his wrist and pulled him away. Whipping around, he saw the demoness Madeleine Ayers, now known as Candy.

The luscious slut pulled the boy to her velvety red skin, wrapping her tail around his leg and tickling his hardening dick with the tip. She grinned wickedly, showing off her ivory fangs and perfect blowjob lips. Her massive tits pillowed against the boy’s chest and cradled his chin as she leaned down to kiss him, forked black tongue tickling his nose.

“NO ” His blonde girlfriend shouted.

She beat at the demonic whore’s tattooed back with her little fists, shrieking and starting to cry. A massive set of hands seized her around the shoulders and pulled her right off her feet before she even knew what was happening. 

By the time she got her bearings, she could see the boy she loved still pinned up against the emergency exit many yards away, a satanic porn star biting into his neck and masturbating him furiously.

Looking down, the girl saw she now straddled a gigantic lap. Muscular crimson legs kept hers split apart while a red baseball bat of a cock pulsated against her stomach. The bulbous head pumped rivers of black cum, staining her dress and panties with its corrupting fluid. 

The demon’s vicious claws tore her top, exposing her modest breasts to the air. She screamed in terror, but the talons gently tilted her chin up, bringing her open mouth to the fang-filled maw of her monstrous tormentor. 

Her horrified eyes beheld the abomination Oliver Conniff had become.

xxxxx

Mayor Kendall Albrecht cursed the day she’d been having. She cursed the idiots in her office who’d forgotten to tell her about the surprise Council meeting. She cursed that slut assistant who’d kept her at work with meaningless crap and then spilled coffee all over her blouse. And then she cursed the slut’s tattoo freak boyfriend who blocked her car in when he double parked to pick her up.

It was a goddamn awful day.

Now that she’d finally made it home, it’d taken her the better part of an hour to shower the bizarre mocha-latte-whatever her assistant had spilled all over her. The scent was still in her hair. Delicious as it was, it clung to her skin like tar. That bitch was definitely getting fired for this.

The Mayor coiffed her grey hair the best she could, patting down the black pantsuit she’d decided on. She hadn’t worn it for a long time, but something about it called out to her. It hugged her ass snugly, giving her a trim look. And then the jacket was cut low to show off her tits.

Wait, what? Since when did she want to display herself like a common–

The ringing doorbell broke her concentration. Oh, well. She was presentable now, so maybe she could make it to the meeting with some of her dignity intact. Grabbing her purse and keys, she strutted over to the door, unaware of the extra sway in her hips.

“Hello ” a chirpy little voice greeted her as she opened the front door. There, on her doorstep, was a stereotypical Wilderness Girl holding out a stack of cookie boxes. “I got your whole order, Mrs. Oh-breech Two Double-Creams and one box of Nutt Chunkies,” the adorable girl giggled.

The Mayor was rendered speechless for a moment. She looked around, as if someone were playing a joke on her.

“I… oh, dear… I didn’t order any cookies, sweetheart.”

She smiled sheepishly at the kid, seeing her spritely enthusiasm dissipate.

“But… but…” The girl put the boxes down and looked at her order chart.

Her eyes darted from the house number to the chart to the Mayor and back again.

“I know I sold these, cuz they got me to my quota, and now I can go to camp, and, and–”

The Mayor held her hand up. “It’s okay. I’ll buy them. Just let me…”

She reached into her purse.

“OK, I need a check so they can match it to your address, and then they have the map, and then they can–”

“Fine, dear. Fine. I just need to…”

She looked around the neighborhood once more, realizing it was a bit late for an unaccompanied minor to be out alone.

“Why don’t you come in? Then I can write you a check, and we’ll call your mommy or daddy so they can drive you home, okay?”

The girl nodded cheerfully, and they both headed inside. “Daddy will be so happy,” the Wilderness Girl gushed, clicking the silver stud piercing in her tongue against her teeth as she watched the Mayor’s ass swish in front of her.

xxxxx

Anderson Schell stumbled out of his car. He was dog tired and didn’t give a damn about the overflowing briefcase sitting in the passenger seat. He just wanted to sit his ass on the couch and watch some TV. 

No crap from his wife, teenage bitch-queen daughter, or his son and that filthy dog of his. Just some TV, a decent dinner, and eight hours of sleep before he went back to the mountain of paperwork left from three days back.

xxxxx

His first clue that something was wrong was when the dog didn’t bark or jump on him as he first walked through the door. The second was the absence of a too-loud TV in the background. The third was the chorus of lusty groans and squeals that rang through the house.

And the place reeked of sex.

Stepping past the foyer, Anderson saw the demons humping away at his wife, Vanessa, and their daughter, Tiffany. Stricken with panic, he couldn’t help but stand there and stare. The creatures were large enough to crush him in their heavily muscled arms. Judging by the way they crouched over his girls, they were easily eight foot tall.

But the one rutting into his wife made the other seem almost human by comparison. More than anything else, the monstrosity looked like a shaven werewolf. With big black horns. And red skin. And a twenty inch cock. 

Its face jutted forward almost in a short muzzle with tiny whiskers, an array of razor sharp teeth on display. The ears atop its head looked more canine than the pointed ears of its friend. And, while his companion had a flowing mane of thick black hair, this one had a shorter but thicker pelt running from forehead nearly to mid back.

Its rear claws tore apart the carpet, thanks to the leverage of digitigrade rear legs. 

The long tail wagged behind it happily as the abomination pumped into Vanessa doggy-style. But, when the wolf man howled in orgasmic release, Anderson was shocked to see his wife bay along with the beast. 

She thrust her ass up for the demon to pummel her, delighting in the fullness of so much cock in her tiny pussy. Gripping the rug in her fists she raised her chest from the floor, breasts swinging obscenely as she humped back at the monster.

At that moment, Anderson noticed the youthful glow of Vanessa’s skin. It was nothing like the oily complexion he’d known all these years. Something had given her the smoothness of a teen. She’d firmed up like a fitness model, love handles nowhere to be seen. The ass she presented to the creature was full and firm enough to catch any man’s eye.

Rising to her knees, her husband saw that her boobs had grown equally voluptuous. Stretching her toned arms behind her to grasp at the monstrosity’s ridged back, Anderson witnessed the unnatural firmness that propelled her double D-cup hooters forward as they continued to swell and defy gravity. 

Her pelvis ground back against her lover, devoid of the bush she’d had in the morning. In fact, her entire baby smooth body was as hairless below the neck as the day she was born.

Snarling at her corrupter, Vanessa wrapped the black claws that adorned her strong fingers around the beast’s long black horns. She opened her eyes for the first time since Anderson had arrived, revealing the evil red that had consumed the natural blue. When the creature brought its face to hers, she grinned, baring her sharp teeth. 

Her fat lips parted, allowing her snakelike tongue to lash out at the wolfish muzzle.

The monster growled, plunging his tongue into the wife and mother’s open mouth. Vanessa responded aggressively, working her jaws against his. The creature grasped her now F-cup melons in its talons, sitting back in a more human position as his new fuck toy rolled her hips into him, stomach distending slightly from the inhuman dick inside her.

xxxxx

Town Hall appeared quiet and peaceful from the outside. Behind the locked doors, walls shook from the cries of ecstasy that rang through the building.

Jessi DeVille bounced on Ray’s humongous rod. Sneering down at the beauty, the twisted flesh peddler stroked the teenage demoness’ huge tits and gyrating ass with his claws. The demonic whore snarled her rapture.

“I told you, babe,” the demon grunted, “Fuck your daddy. I know how to get things done.” His slut snickered atop him, still humping away like mad. Ray joined her laughter as it broke out into mad cackling.

“You’re *grunt* so fucking stupid,” she managed between peals of laughter.

Ray’s fanged smirk fell. 

Rage blossomed over his face. 

He dug deep into Jessi’s jostling ass with his talons, sending torrents of black blood pouring out of the wounds. The demoness hissed lustily, fucking herself onto him harder and jabbing her claws into his back as her own gouges healed. Her tail slithered around his thigh, gripping tightly so she could yank her pierced and tattooed cunt back onto him that much faster.

“You never knew, Ray,” a deep voice rumbled behind him. His head spun around, knocking aside Jessi with his large black horn. Behind him, a larger demon stood. Half a dozen curvaceous demonesses knelt at his clawed feet, servicing his foot and a half long dick with their snakelike tongues. The demon looked down on him imperiously, shaking his head at the strip club owner.

“You feel that tingling?” Jessi cooed into his ear, stroking his chest with her claws. “That’s your soul.” Fear seized Ray. His red eyes went wide. “You thought I’d eaten it all, didn’t you?” Jessi lapped at his neck with her triple-pierced tongue. The gold barbells slithered around his straining Adam’s apple.

“You always had trouble seeing the big picture, sweetie.” She clenched her slit around his length, prompting the organ to fire even though Ray was paralyzed with fright and confusion.

“It’s what made you such a valuable tool,” the demon behind him said. “You never wondered why you had so much power. Never thought my daughter was prodding you along. You just hungered for all that pointless ‘change’. So pitifully human… It was a decent cover, though.” Jessi smiled radiantly at her father, drooling enviously as her sister demonesses devoured the cum pouring out of him.

“But you’ve served your purpose,” Stan DeVille continued. “My brides have a den of sin for their entertainment. And you…” He sneered, nodding to Jessi. “You can finally know our nameless bliss.”

Jessi cooed, rubbing her massive breasts against Ray. The teenage she-devil looked deeply into his red eyes with her own reptilian orbs. She bared her fangs, humping onto his cock blissfully. With a strong inhale, Ray’s slut– no, Stan’s devoted bride– ripped the last tatters of his filthy soul apart. Ray bellowed loudly, thrusting his hips into the satanic harlot.

Stan smiled upon his daughter and her new slave. He lowered himself to the floor of the auditorium, glorifying in the screams and moans all around him– many of them more willing than they had been moments before. 

The immense demons who’d stood barring the exits had since selected women from the crowd of humans. Now, their victims thirstily drank the sweet ichor dripping from their cocks.

Candy’s young charge pumped into her asshole from behind, his clawed hand diddling her clit and tugging at her numerous pussy rings. The Councilwoman turned stripper turned hell-whore fucked her hips back at him, making her enormous boobs bounce sexily. 

She kept her beautiful horned head tilted to one side, locking mouths with the transforming boy. Her three tongue piercings coaxed his inexperienced tongue into her mouth where she could nibble it and suckle his human blood.

The girl Oliver Conniff captured now humped her balding cunt onto his member with abandon. Despite her attempts at maintaining a tidy outward appearance, she’d always envied the promiscuity she’d seen other girls enjoy. Having drunk long and heartily from the demon’s cock-tipped tail, her curiosities had grown from cravings into full-fledged need.

She stroked his orange-sized balls with her newly clawed fingers. Her red eyes closed as the vertical slits in them stretched over her irises, another climax sizzling through her sexy body as Oliver’s tail poured its ninth load down her throat. 

Her blonde hair draped over her breasts, not quite hiding her lover’s gigantic hands as they clutched her swelling tits. Oliver occasionally caressed the silky strands with his claws, finding more and more black hair overtaking the golden locks.

The girl sucked his tail desperately, moaning as she curled her tongue around the length. Further and further it went, slipping out of her juicy lips to reveal the new black color and forked tip as it spiraled around the tasty phallus. She snarled and brought her dainty claws up to help her lover massage her fat tits as they rutted together.

Stan looked on approvingly. His talons reached among the harem of succubi servicing him and pulled at the gold-ringed horns of his youngest daughter. Crissy looked up to her master hungrily, licking inky semen from her fat lips. 

She rose from his fountaining organ and slunk over to face him on all fours. Stan grabbed the nympho demoness’ bubble butt and pulled her on top of him. Her H-cup tits flattened against her master’s chest as she squirmed against him.

“NOW,” he hissed, extending his tongue to grapple with hers.

xxxxx

“WHAT THE FUCK? ” Alex Myers shouted, yanking Lisa away from his neck. The naughty brunette snickered, rocking her pierced teenage slit back and forth on her dad’s aching cock. She tossed her head back, lips painted with his blood. 

Her smiling mouth gasped, baring her sharp fangs to her terrified parent. “You’re a– ,” he gasped, blood racing through his body, circulating the curse she’d laid on him, “You’re a vamp– a vampir– ”

“Oh, no, Daddy.”

The seductress teased, working his manhood into the tight folds of her pussy. Her red eyes glinted in the starlight shining upon the meadow. Lisa pulled her top over her head, revealing her braless breasts with their golden nipple rings to her father. 

His jaw worked wordlessly as he drank in her nubile young form, eldritch tattoos undulating over her stomach, hips, and crotch.

“I’m just like you.”

Her horns and pointed ears poked through her lustrous hair.

“Just like you’re meant to be.”

Her triple-pierced forked tongue licked at her lips as they plumped up and darkened. 

She ran her deadly claws through Alex’s hair, leaning into him with her inflating tits. Her plump ass continued to bump and grind on his cock, which lengthened beyond normal human dimensions.

The desperate father gripped his little girl’s delectable ass in his steely hands, feeling strength and fuck lust eating away at his mind. Opening his bloodshot eyes, he finally saw the libidinous harlot his daughter had become. 

Her red body whipped around on his pole. The massive tits jiggled obscenely, dripping their tainted black milk onto him in streams. Lisa’s thin waist flared out to mesmerizing hips, tirelessly rolling on and off his fuck stick.

“Now, Daddy,” the demoness hissed, drawing his eyes to her impossibly beautiful face, thin eyebrows arching high over dark eyelids and the wicked red eyes they hooded. “Give me that dirty little soul of yours,” she licked at her phallic tail as it slithered over her shoulder and down into her cavernous cleavage, “and I’ll show you how to fill all my holes at once.” The gold bands around her horns pulsed with energy. Alex’s mouth fell slack, accepting the load his daughter spewed into his mouth without complaint. Her eyes glowed red. 

”NOW.” she husked.

xxxxx

Dinah straddled the fledgling demon, slipping his fourteen inch cock into her burning cunt in one fluid movement. Free of her glamour, the teenage she-devil gyrated her absurdly curvaceous porn star body with a perfection no human could copy. 

She brushed her waist-length tendrils of luxurious black hair behind her gold-banded horns delicately. Her other hand tweaked at Nathan’s black nipple with her claws, coaxing a roar from his fanged maw.

He struggled to grab at the busty slut riding him, but his mother crept up and pinned his muscular red arms down with her own dainty claws.

“Ooooo… leave some for the rest of us, baby…”

Maria leaned down and slipped her long black tongue into her offspring’s mouth. 

Their fangs gnashed against one another hungrily as they probed deep down each other’s throats. Dinah purred at the display, constricting around the young demon’s cock with her articulate pussy.

Bringing her head up from the tongue battle, Maria snarled lusciously. Like a cat, she glided past her boy’s panting face, dragging her voluptuous body over his questing demon tongue.

Nathan lapped at the onyx cream dripping from her G-cup tits, traced his tongue over her flat stomach, and growled hungrily when her hairless snatch settled over his face. 

Like lightning, his hands shot up to his mom’s ass, digging his claws into the jiggling flesh she rolled back and forth on top of him. Maria flung her long amber hair shot with thick streaks of ebony out of her face, purring contentedly at the feel of her baby’s eight inch tongue stabbing into her depths. Her radiant skin faded to red; the change coloring her in the splendor of Hell.

Maria reached up with her talons and yanked on her black nipples, yowling as she shot milk at the demoness across from her. Dinah giggled, licking the stray droplets with her long tongue and leaning closer to the curvaceous whore she’d created. Their tongues tangled sinuously, and they crushed their immense tits together, making out ferociously.

The teenage demoness clawed down the undulating mother’s silky back, her gold-runed talons slicing through the skin, only to have it close tightly over the cuts, leaving no scars. Maria purred at the abuse. 

Her mistress tickled the base of her spine with those same talons, feeling the tailbone writhe under her flesh, aching for release. Maria fellated the demoness’s tongue between her black, dick-sucking lips, grunting as twin bumps appeared on her forehead.

Opening her snakelike red eyes, Maria mewled and grinned around the demoness’ thrashing tongue. She pulled her Sapphic lover to her tighter, stimulating the spouting nipples atop their enormous mammaries. Dinah growled into her mouth, keening when she felt the demon-woman’s lithe hands grasp the globes of her ass. 

The corrupted wife and mother yowled when she felt Nathan’s significantly enlarged talons stab into her own asshole, grinding her pulsing clit into her son’s jagged fangs.

Undeterred, she stroked the tattooed base of Dinah’s phallic tail, pulling it back to expose the teenage harlot’s tiny rear entrance, wiggling over pussy lips stretched wide around Nathan’s jack-hammering cock. 

The she-devil smirked, brushing Maria’s long ebony bangs away from the dainty black horns pushing out of her forehead. Maria’s face tightened in yet another climax, reshaping into the whorish ideal of her race: high cheekbones, juicy lips, small chin and jaw, aquiline nose, dark-lidded red eyes, high-arching pencil-thin eyebrows. 

She looked closer in age to her teenage lovers than the tired old human she and her husband had been only an hour ago.

A second set of claws gripped Dinah’s tail, finally explaining why Maria had the craven look on her gorgeous face: The demon that had been Edward knelt behind his mistress, guiding his 16inch long pole up Dinah’s sphincter until his pubis rested snugly against her bulbous ass.

“MmmmmMMMMM FUCK ” Dinah roared, pulling away from Maria’s fully developed tongue and circling Edward’s waist with her long tail.

The demon cupped his creator’s succulent tits in his large hands, tugging her nipple rings with his sharp talons. 

His satanic lover flailed her obscene tongue around ecstatically, screwing herself back onto the humongous cocks pistoning into her holes with all her strength.

Edward bit into her neck, then latched his mouth onto hers, working his forked tongue deep down her throat. One of her clawed hands caressed her victim’s handsome face lovingly, in sharp contrast to the voracious twisting of the pair’s lips as they french-kissed hungrily.

Her other hand jerked off the long tail growing from the base of Maria’s spine.

The now complete demoness mewled saucily, bouncing her ass on her son’s tongue and fingers. She lapped at her corrupter’s huge tits, following the trails of foul cream down her flat stomach, past the runes tattooed over her cunt, and into the pierced clitoral hood. Her own H-cups flattened against Nathan’s rock hard abs as she settled her sweet face into Dinah’s gyrating cunt.

As the demon slut nibbled at her clit, running her 8inch tongue along the fat cocks stretching her mistress’s holes, Dinah bellowed in climax. The runed gold rings around her horns shimmered and her eyes flared fiercely.

“NOW.”

xxxxx

Annie bit deep into Carol’s mammoth tit. The demonized girl snarled for more, humping her baby-smooth cunt against her lover’s gold-etched claws. She thrust her substantially enlarged bosoms skyward, eclipsing her lithe torso. Her long, probing tongue ran over her lips and chin, sliding over the tops of her breasts looking for more of the cream and cum Annie had fed her.

“I told you, ” Annie growled into Carol’s vast red boob. She stopped her suckling and sat back on her plush round ass, tail flicking mischievously. Her own awesome tits shot forward as she climaxed from the fucking Carol’s tail gave her pierced cunt. She caressed the appendage lovingly as Carol rose to her knees with inhuman agility.

“You’re quite the slut.”

Carol cackled at her seducer’s compliment, cuddling up to her and straddling her thigh while sliding her own between Annie’s legs. She flashed a toothy grin at the other demoness, red eyes unflinching, and ground her cunt against her with growing need.

“Fuck my ass this time, bitch,” she purred, pinching at Annie’s pierced nipples.

Stan’s bride groaned and spread her fuck toy’s bulbous ass, spearing her fat cock-tail into Carol’s rear entrance. The other teen yowled like a cat in heat, pillowing her jugs against Annie’s, making her voluptuous sister slut coo at the sight of their heaving crimson flesh trapped between them like overripe fruit.

The demon whores snarled and hissed, biting at each other’s graceful necks as their porn star bodies jiggled and writhed. Their phallic tails screwed deep up their holes, showering their insides with pearly black semen.

With a loud snap, the backseat of the van collapsed under their fevered bouncing. The desperate succubi took no notice, thrusting their wide hips with wild abandon. 

Annie continued to crush their fat tits together, lapping at the milk pooling in their cavernous shared cleavage with her triple-pierced tongue. Carol’s cocksucker lips kissed at Annie’s pointed ear, tickling the lobe with the points of her own forked tongue. 

Claws tearing at the upholstery around them, the formerly prim teenagers rutted and drooled like wild animals. Their tails were tireless. Their starving holes sucked and grabbed for more, never satisfied enough was stuffed inside them. Never losing their grip or ceasing their infernal massage

.

Annie hissed, cupping Carol’s melons in her claws, drawing gouts of black blood. The she-devil cooed and licked her black lips, squeezing her ass around the foot of demoness tail invading her rear. 

”NOW,” Annie growled, eyes glowing red.

xxxxx

The three remaining humans in Town Hall huddled together, crying and shivering as they surveyed the hellish orgy around them. Every time one of the demonic townspeople would approach the elderly couple and middle aged woman, Stan Deville’s harem would hiss a warning at them, often luring them between their legs for a rough fucking.

Chairs throughout the room had been crushed and cast aside, leaving the floor wide open for the copulating sex-fiends. The demons had no concern for the mess they were making or the cacophony of their roars and curses. 

A number of demonesses were so delighted by the lake of cum pooling at the lowest point of the auditorium, they gathered around it on all fours, lapping at the nectar with their long tongues.

Withered and aged women drank from the well and became young again. Not that they were women any more. Their flaws had been washed away by the overpowering lust. Faces once blemished and world weary had been molded into breathtaking beauty. Tired bodies, so far from their full potential, had been pushed by unquenchable desires into forms of a purely sexual nature.

xxxxx

Breasts rivaling their heads for size hung below their supple red bodies, black nipples grazing the cum puddle and often adding doses of euphoric milk with a squeeze from their delicate claws. Their ass-length manes of ebony hair dipped into the mixture, painting their tiny waists, bubble butts, and bald cunts when they pulled themselves upright.

Of course, the sight of upthrust round asses, tails wagging around their long legs saucily, was more than enough to coax the giant cocked demons to mount the harlots, adding to the rising sea of sex juices.

Richard Pratt found the tattooed ass of his stripper daughter gyrating in front of him and settled his demonic bulk on top of her. His giant claws pulled her tail aside, leaving no obstructions between her rear entrance and his foot and a half long pole. Virginia squeezed back at him, turning her immaculate face from her meal and curling her tail around his muscular thigh.

Recognizing her father’s altered body, the former high school dropout swallowed her mouthful of black cum and flashed her fangs. She leaned into his colossal chest, shoving her hips back against him. Richard growled, scratching over the kitty tattooed on her hairless mons to tug at the silver rings lining her pussy folds. His other hand brushed the underside of her H-cup tit, making the demoness purr and lay her head against his shoulder.

Her father took the hint, hefting her porno boob in his claws, flicking the silver barbell in her black nipple. Richard’s nymphomaniacal daughter humped back at him harder, swirling her tight ass around his stabbing length.

The slut hissed at him, staring voraciously at the man who had raised her. Virginia massaged her other huge tit with her claws, encouraging her father to treat her like the whore she now was.

Richard gazed into her satanic eyes, a ring piercing just beneath her pencil thin eyebrow. The hellish harlot ran her 8inch tongue over her lips and button nose, revealing the six silver rings lining the sides of its forked length. Her little black horns nicked at his chest.

“This is all I ever need, Daddy,” Virginia growled. “A fat cock pumping into my slutty body.”

Richard shot a sizzling wad into her ass, pinching her clit tightly between his claws to set off her own orgasm. 

The demoness’ hot milk leaked between his fingers. She raised her arms up to stroke his long black horns. Her demonic father snorted, letting his long forked tongue out to trace at the rings and studs in her wickedly pointed ear.

The crimson temptress keened, rutting onto the demon’s steely pipe with her juicy ass. As Richard snaked his tail through her legs and up into her cleavage, the demoness squeezed her volleyball-boobs around the phallus tightly, burying it in jostling breast flesh. Her tongue swiped at Richard’s, entangling it.

Gargantuan hands moving to cup his little girl’s immense tits, using them to jerk off his phallic tail. The demon lowered his mouth to the slut’s dick-sucking black lips. She lured his tongue deep down her throat, massaging it with her well-trained mouth.

The father and daughter growled lustily. 

Lost in their throat-fucking, lips mashed together and rubbing raw, they came again. Virginia’s pussy squirted around the ridges of his tail while the head painted the shelf of her breasts and his cock fountain-ed in her tiny asshole. 

Martha Abernathy, who had been seven-eight years old only an hour before, crept up on the couple from behind, sliding her rejuvenated body, nearly a twin to the teenage slut above her, under the incestuous pair as their cum rained down. She cradled her enormous tits in her claws as her tongue bathed the father and daughter’s genitals.

Henry Cross, English teacher at the local high school, walked up to the threesome, pumping his heavy crimson trouser snake in his cum-stained talons. Virginia’s reptilian eyes drank in his Adonis physique, eyelids growing heavy as she appraised his disgustingly long demon cock. Still rutting her father furiously, the demoness leaned forward and hissed at Henry. The demon Cross rumbled deep in his chest, pulling Virginia by the horns onto his hairless crotch. She yowled sensuously, taking his kielbasa between her fangs, working it into her throat.

Henry wrapped her flowing black hair around a clawed fist, cramming more and more of his absurd dick between her fat lips until they kissed the root of his member.

He then pumped her throat mercilessly, pistoning a whole foot of cock in and out of the horny demoness while her father rocketed yet another load up her ass and Martha stabbed her forked tongue into Virginia’s tattooed snatch. 

The busty nympho merely dug her claws into the floor and thrust her holes against her lovers, her pierced tongue massaging Henry’s smooth balls as his cock filled her throat. Similar sights littered the auditorium. Friends and neighbors had degenerated into sex-obsessed animals. The soulless mass had forsaken all the rules and mores of humanity. They were the damned, eternally. And they loved it.

Stan DeVille would have enjoyed surveying his new followers if not for the pressing task impaled on his eighteen inch pole. Chrissy rode her daddy’s cock like the accomplished slut she was, hips circling and titanic breasts bouncing heavily. 

Her claws frigged her asshole while she fellated her own tail. The faraway look in her luminous eyes matched the energy coruscating off her tattooed waistline and stomach.

“Daddy,” she purred, “so… full…”

The runes spat scarlet lightning, rippling over the teenage demoness’ oversexed skin.

“I know, my whore.”

He stabbed up into her fiercely, making his grapefruit-sized testicles leap and slap against her jostling ass.

“Just a few moments… your reward shall be exquisite.”

Chrissy smiled, cherishing her god’s promise of lust and power.

He pulled at the ether with his powers, gathering the soul energy swimming around them and forcing more and more of it into his devilish daughter’s body.

The horde of demons around them rutted excitedly, smelling the changes in the air. They knew the innocence and goodness they’d destroyed this day would help Stan DeVille take over their once quiet and peaceful town. They counted on it. He was their master now, and his every promise of debauchery and sin would guide them towards greater sexual highs.

Stan squashed Chrissy’s fun bags in his mitts, making her cum spray down his legs in response. Betty Tei and Stephanie Michelson delightedly cleaned the liquid before it could drip to the ground. With a loud roar, Stan thrust into his bride and daughter one last time, reaching into her black heart and taking control of the mental link she shared with her covenant.

xxxxx

Across town, Annie, Dinah, and Lisa tore the souls from their victims, feeding them into their runed bodies as their lord and husband commanded. The three points where the energy coalesced flashed through Stan’s perception. His tendrils sought out the three locations where he’d sent his temptresses. They glowed with perversion, fundamentally wrong for the world of men.

The master demon tapped into his daughter’s reserves, trailing strands from the pool of souls, braiding them into longer and longer ropes. They called out to his sluts, enticing them to grab hold and bind themselves. The demonesses were all too eager.

And then, the black magic warped the very fabric of the world.

Stan funneled the energy through the corners of his domain, encompassing Blanton and Cinnsbury in infernal heat. Stars winked out of the completely black sky, leaving only a cursed yellow moon glaring down at the land. The borders of DeVille’s domain became shrouded in mist, concealing it from the curious eyes of humanity.

Just as the physical haze disguised the terrain, a psychic fog descended upon the inhabitants. Rational minds fell into a stupor. Blood boiled, assaulted by the flames of primal lust. Euphoria ruled the night. No one trapped in the triangle formation would stand up to the demons that had taken over. No soul would have the strength to protect itself.

The three humans in the auditorium no longer shied away from the demons’ advances.

xxxxx

Vanessa Schell howled into the night, baring her lengthening fangs. She spun around on the demon beast’s twenty inch cock, grunting as her dying human organs shifted around the gargantuan length. Settling her juicy ass in her lover’s lap, she wrapped her long legs around the creature’s waist, digging into his flanks with her black toe claws. 

The sight of his wanton wife mating with the monster finally took its toll on Anderson. The poor man’s legs buckled underneath him. He flailed out against the wall dizzily, propping himself up against the shock that had finally hit home.

But it wasn’t shock.

Thoughts came to him slowly. The whole world seemed to have fallen into a great aquarium where everything swam languidly through the warm water. Oh, the heat that engulfed him. So comforting, yet sensuous. Like a lover had wrapped her arms around him and cradled him to her bosom.

“You like that, Papa?”

Anderson looked up into the red slit irises of his daughter, who had indeed picked him up and settled his face between her huge jugs. His once skinny girl had sprouted impossibly full curves in the short time since he’d come home. The androgyny of her awkward youth had been devoured along with her innocence.

Tiffany moaned, rubbing herself against her daddy. Her brown tresses fell about her shoulders in big glossy curls streaked with rich black, framing her seductive face. Small scraps of her childish summer dress clung to her flat stomach, failing to conceal the shelf of her plush ass or the dripping length of her bald slit.

She bowed down and kissed her stunned father’s forehead with her pouty lips, smiling wickedly when she felt Anderson’s erection poke into her abdomen. The girl lowered him the rest of the way to the ground, propping his weak body into a sitting position against the wall. She deftly swung her luscious legs over his lap, dropping her pussy right on top of his crotch.

“Ooooo… Poppy got me a present, didn’t he?” She giggled, grinding her cunt against his straining member. He groaned ecstatically, not understanding how this voluptuous nymphomaniac had found him, but loving every instant. 

”I hope it’s a big fat cock,” the teen slut cooed, slipping her hands into his pants. “My tiny pussy always wants dick.” She punctuated the statement with a lick of her fat lips, black tongue beginning to split at the tip. Tiffany squealed with glee when she fished his throbbing meat out of his slacks, tearing at the fabric with her growing claws.

“It is.” She beamed at him, mashing her swelling double D’s against his shirt. Lining her dad’s cock up with her pussy, she engulfed his entire length in a single move. Father and daughter groaned together, thrusting their hips at a desperately accelerating pace. Her cunt walls gripped his cock like a vise, milking him harder and harder as the fucking continued.

A grunt from above caught Tiffany’s attention. Behind her, the 8foot tall demon who’d taken her soul jacked off his sixteen inch long member in a giant fist. He growled, baring his sharp teeth viciously. The transforming girl smiled back at him, feeling her canines lengthen. She arched her back, presenting her jiggling rear to her corrupter as her father’s dick pounded into her.

“Up my ass, Billy,” she hissed to her demonized brother, licking at her claws with her growing tongue before stabbing them into her asshole. “I want you and Papa double stuffing me ”

The changing girl leaned forward, bringing her darkening lips to her father’s and kissing him wetly. The enraptured man opened his mouth to her probing tongue. His eyes rolled back in his head when he felt the forked end tickle his back teeth. She scratched her black claws down his chest, shredding his shirt like tissue paper.

Billy, an innocent boy only a couple days before, stalked behind his dad and sister, slowly lowering himself to the humping pair. His heavily muscled form had easily overpowered the women of his family earlier in the evening. Of course, the creature that had once been his pet also contributed to the making of the new sluts, and that’s why the demon let it take his mother as his own bitch.

But Rachel DeVille was their corrupter and true mistress. And Stan DeVille was master of all demons. It was on his command that they had seduced the soon-to-be demonesses. After dark, as he had said, when the air grew still and thick.

The demon growled low in his throat, sliding his muscular body over his sister’s increasingly voluptuous rump. Tiffany purred at the sensation of his talons parting the full cheeks of her ass. Big as an apple, the head of his cock seemed like it would never fit inside the harlot’s puckered asshole. The brother and sister knew better.

On an upstroke off Anderson’s cock, Tiffany’s rear entrance butted against the demon’s rod. He shoved most of the monstrous phallus into her with one lunge. His perverted sister mewled at the invasion, rolling her hips back against both her father and brother’s cocks.

Billy trailed his tongue over her unblemished back, the skin fading to a crimson hue before he reached her long neck. He savored the sweet taste of her devil flesh, nibbling at her earlobe. The points of her demonic ears emerged from her hair. Her shiny tresses, now more black than brown, curled around her sides in lush waves.

Tiffany turned her face, now cast in the ravishing mold of a demoness, to the devil stuffing her ass. She licked at her father’s hungry lips one last time with her 8inch long tongue, then slid it between her brother’s sharp teeth. The demon returned the kiss in full, sticking his own snakelike tongue down her silky throat. 

Brother and sister slid their fangs over one another, working their jaws hungrily. Billy cupped the fledgling she-devil’s growing G-cup tits, squashing them together and working the erect black nipples between his strong fingers. His whore squealed into his mouth, humping faster onto her lovers.

Finally breaking the kiss, Tiffany snarled and looked upon Anderson. Her thin, slutty eyebrows arched high over her dark-lidded eyes, taunting her human prey. She swirled her wide hips around the dicks stretching her ass and pussy. Raising her right hand to an engorged breast, she tugged at the ebony nipple, coaxing a bead of black cream out of the nub.

“Taste me,” she cooed to her father, pulling his head to her enormous tit. Anderson latched on like a hungry babe, drawing first droplets and then full streams of sinful milk from the demoness. His lecherous daughter laughed musically, thrilling as her demonic brother gushed inside her ass, lubricating the orifice for faster fucking.

Yips rang through Tiffany’s pointed ears. She turned to the living room, resting her gorgeous head against Billy’s shoulder as she watched their mother ride the demon beast. “Mommy’s so pretty,” she husked, horns pushing out of her skull. “I can’t wait to taste her cunt.

“

Her brother chuckled, poking the head of his phallic tail into the demoness’ asshole alongside his cock. Snarls and curses spewed from Tiffany’s mouth, but he quickly silenced her with a violent french kiss. She reached up and grasped his long black horns, stroking them like cocks. Oh, how she wanted more cocks…

In the living room, Vanessa gyrated her voluptuous ass on top of the biggest cock she had ever seen. Twenty inches long and thick around as a soup can. As a human, it would’ve been impossible to take inside her. The monster had forced her to swallow his semen for nearly ten minutes before she would suck the head on her own.

Soon after that, she was taking him down her throat, forgetting to breathe or gag as the magical cum twisted her body and mind. Wrestling her to all fours, the beast had bit deeply into the back of her neck before cramming his weighty meat into her cunt, binding her to demon-kind. Now, the wanton demoness bounced on top of him with abandon. Her forked black tongue dangled between her fangs, dripping with drool. The beast below her barked, humping up into the former wife and mother. He squeezed her perfect H-cup jugs in his cruel claws, drenching his arms in tainted milk. Vanessa yipped for more like a bitch in heat.

Filling her clenching pussy with yet another load, the monster threw her to the ground with calculated cruelty. Though the distance was short, she landed on all fours with preternatural agility. The demoness dug her wicked talons into the carpet and growled at her lover. Standing before her, the beast’s cock throbbed with need, ropes of cum dripping from it.

Vanessa crawled up to the heavy dick, taking it far down her throat in one motion. The abomination howled, blasting another load down her gullet right away. His bitch looked up to him unflinchingly with her red eyes. Her tongue lapped at his grapefruit-sized balls while her claws fondled her own immense boobs.

A smile crossed the demon’s muzzle when he saw her cock-headed tail wag lazily over her heart-shaped ass. The demoness returned the smile around her throat full of cock. He stroked her wild mane, feeling her ears poking out of the thick tendrils. Unlike her daughter, Vanessa’s had migrated to the top of her head. 

Like her mate’s…

Her canine ears twitched at her lover’s caresses. She growled and fell to all fours again, fucking the massive prick down her throat repeatedly as she tore at the carpet. Leaking nipples dragged on the floor, crushed under the weight of her huge tits. 

Her back arched sensuously, thrusting her curvy butt into the air. By now, her tail had curled around and dipped into her own cunt, sliding in tightly even after the stretching she’d just endured.

The hellish monster fell to his knees and leaned over the scarlet whore, lapping at her puckered asshole as she continued to fellate him. Her feet grew ever so slightly longer as the moments passed, pushing her legs into a digitigrade stance. Pulling her face away from the behemoth cock, Vanessa slurped at it with her now ten inch long tongue.

Monstrous claws seized upon her taut red ass, spinning the bitch around so her alpha could mount her. The animalistic demoness keened in delight, black horns blossoming from her smooth forehead. The sound augmented into a soft howl as her nose pushed forward slightly, gaining some length but in no way detracting from her exquisite beauty.

She rocked back and forth, presenting her velvety holes for her mate’s pleasure. Looking over one shoulder at her creator, she bared her fangs and snarled lustily. Her massively swollen double H-cups dragged on the carpet, staining it black with her cream. She snaked her tail, more ridged than a normal demoness’ around her lover’s waist, mewing for his cock.

Though they had been very different creatures only a short time ago, the bestial lovers were bonded in a way few beings would ever be. They were the first of their race, and they knew that. It was their task to add to the pack. To make more hybrid demon creatures like themselves. To seduce a new species into existence. 

The beast’s twenty inch long pole prodded Vanessa’s asshole, slowly sinking into an orifice once designed for functionality, now altered for fucking. The demon bitch clamped down on him with her walls, crushing the phallus inside her. He pinned her hands underneath his gigantic palms and settled his gargantuan body atop her.

The new Vanessa barked and drooled, shoving her outrageously curvaceous body against her mate. Her huge tits jostled underneath her. His fat tail teased her erect clit as the ridges dragged over her tiny slit. She fucked back at him harder, taking his entire baseball bat dick into her distended rectum.

She pushed herself up from the ground, breasts bobbling as she humped with all her might. The abomination impaling her roared and raised himself onto his knees. This gave his slut all the leverage she needed to knock him back onto his ass.

xxxxx

Stunned, the beast growled with contempt. His bitch hissed in return, crawling over him sensuously. Her tail waved above her shapely ass, displaying the sharp ridges that traveled over her rump and all the way up her spine. The demoness trapped his flailing cock between her tits, sliding them up his crotch and over his chiseled torso.

Vanessa settled her wet snatch on her alpha’s balls, washing them in a mixture of their corrupt fluids. She purred into his chest, lapping at his right nipple with her bestial tongue. Her thick claws teased along his neck, earning her another growl. Her wolf like ears flicked, and she ground against the monstrosity, stimulating the cock trapped between their toned stomachs.

It was too much. The demonic werewolf clutched her luscious ass in his claws, lining her smooth slit up with his fuck stick. The yowling bitch stretched out her neck up to lick at his muzzle, her pussy juice still staining it black. His handsome wolfish face enraptured her. She sniffed in his musk with her pointed nose.

Gazing down upon his mated whore, the beast felt fiery lust well up in him. The face worshiping him had once been so plain. Had once treated him as no more than a thing. 

Now, the snakelike red eyes tempted him with hellish promise, pencil thin eyebrows arching high. Her feral mane, a sea of ebony waves broken only by her horns and naked wolf ears, framed the delicate carnality of her face. 

Her cocksucker lips teased his jaw, sharp canines glinting underneath them every so often. She crushed her perfectly round melons against his chest, undulating in his iron grip.

At last, the abomination lifted the wolf harlot by her tiny waist and stuffed his dick up her cunt. Vanessa howled long and loud, an orgasm tearing through her oversexed body. Another followed right behind it when he crammed his tail in as well. The demoness rolled her hips onto the rods stretching her pussy wide open, loving the abuse.

She bounced ferociously in her lover’s lap, taking him balls deep, pausing to rotate her juicy ass around his hairless testicles. Her lithe digitigrade legs forced her high on the cocks, then dropped her back to the base. Her immense breasts jostled and painted his chest with cream. The primal growls and whines were ceaseless.

Vanessa snarled viciously at the beast, embracing him tight in her claws. He craned forward, biting deep into the rutting bitch’s throat. She hissed her ecstasy, biting his shoulder just as hard. The demon werewolves looked back to each other, blood dripping from their fanged maws.

The bitch sneered at her alpha dog, mischief playing across her slutty face. The beast bellowed, simultaneously firing his cock and tail in her overstuffed snatch. He mashed his muzzle to her lips, gnashing their fangs against one another. Vanessa responded hungrily, wrapping her tongue around his as the twelve inch length explored her throat. Their jaws worked desperately, and the energetic humping began anew.

xxxxx

The demoness had shed her Wilderness Girl disguise when she felt the change in the air. Her lush body had torn through the borrowed uniform as she hastily dropped her glamour. She couldn’t help but cackle when she saw the mayor fall to her knees and rock her hips.

Now, she grasped Mayor Abrecht’s jouncing ass in her talons, sawing her tail into the older woman’s dripping sex. Kendall Albrecht knew she should feel revulsion at the she-devil’s molestation. She didn’t. Ever since her assistant had spilled that drink on her, strange desires had been tickling her mind and body.

Since the stupefying spell had taken the strength out of her, the boiling lusts had knocked all rational thought aside. Only her fear of the unknown kept her lusts from taking over. The demoness at her crotch was dealing with that.

“You’ll be such a tasty little slut bunny when I’m done with you,” the voluptuous whore hissed. She crawled up Kendall’s prone body, slicing the buttons off her jacket with her sharp claws. Her graceful hands slid over the Mayor’s heaving breasts, grasping them through her bra.

“I’m a great lay,” she giggled, energetically stabbing into the human’s quim. “I made Daddy’s cock so big. And Mommy…” She groaned. “Mommy’s just as fuckable and suck-able as I am now.”

The demoness thrust her huge tits out proudly, running her claws over them, down her trim waist, past the wide hips, and into her smooth little slit. She spread her sexy thighs wide, displaying the cursive letters spelling “Cum slut” along her waistline. The two rings piercing her erect clitoris jingled as she rolled her hips and frigged her pussy with her claws.

She licked at her juicy black lips, sticking out the fat silver stud in her tongue. “Mommy really loves it when I stick this in her cunny,” the demoness snickered. “You wanna feel it, slutty lady? You want this in your pussy?” She snaked her long, forked tongue out, dangling it over Kendall’s face.

Petrified, the sex-mad woman could do nothing as her hips rotated against the devil tail of their own accord. A moan, dripping with lust, slipped out of her mouth. Her eyes widened in surprise, then closed as the phallic tail stabbed her g-spot and sent her into the throes of the most powerful orgasm she’d ever felt.

The shivering Mayor gripped the carpet in her fists, thrusting her hips into the air wildly. Her demonic tormentor squealed with glee, lowering her awesome rack to Kendall’s panting mouth. She pinched her black nipples, cooing through her sharp little fangs.

Mayor Albrecht tossed her sweaty hair out of her face and gazed hungrily upon the dripping breasts in front of her. The demoness shook her shoulders, making her immense melons jiggle. Kendall licked her lips and mouthed the air.

”Your titties are gonna be so fuckin’ huge…”

The she-devil ripped away Kendall’s shirt and bra, leaving her hard nipples straining in the sultry air. Her clawed fingers massaged the naked mounds, drawing gasps from her victim.

The demoness straddled the Mayor’s crotch, grinding their clits and rubbing their breasts together. She pulled Kendall close to her, tempting the woman with every inch of her body. Her talons circled the Mayor’s wrists and brought her hands up to the demoness’ scarlet tits. Hardly missing a beat, the desperate human cupped the immense breasts in her small hands, caressing them lovingly.

“Suck me, slut,” the crimson whore purred, sliding her tongue over Kendall’s lips. “Drink from my fat tits, and I’ll lick you’re cunt so good…”

She kissed the dazed Mayor deeply, tickling her tonsils and grazing her lips with her fangs. Kendall groaned, wrapping her arms around her tormentor’s silky back; pulling her in tight.

The satanic temptress weaved the claws of her left hand through Kendall’s hair, gripping her head as they made out. Her right hand heaved her heavy boob upwards, bringing the nipple up to their panting mouths. Her black tongue swept out at the dripping mammary, tasting the black milk. She then slithered it back into the Mayor’s mouth, sharing the delectable cream.

Kendall responded immediately, sucking her lover’s tongue for every trace of the diabolical nectar. The demoness purred and brought her leaking nipple up higher, slipping it into the ecstatic woman’s open mouth. The Mayor latched on hungrily, sucking hard at the immense breast.

Her demonic seductress snarled in carnal delight, cradling the woman’s face to her fat tit. She ground her pelvis into Kendall’s, rubbing their aching clits together. Her tail continued to saw into the Mayor’s pussy, making her thrust her hips back at the demoness for more of the thick phallus.

“Mmmm… I can feel your yummy soul. They taste so good.” The satanic harlot whispered, kissing at Kendall’s forehead. “And it feels so good to get rid of it. Like your whole body becomes a big clitty. Forever. And all you wanna do is screw. Forever.”

She pulled Kendall’s gasping mouth away from her nipple, giggling as the woman desperately lapped at it with her tongue. “You wanna fuck forever, sexy?” she cooed, pulling her huge tit just out of the Mayor’s reach. Kendall whined miserably, her eyes pleading to the heartless whore.

“Pleeeease… I can’t stop. I-I need more ”

“More what?” The demoness taunted.

“M-more milk ”

“Aaaand?”

“And… and more cock And more pussy And more fuck J-Just fuck me ”

The demoness smiled upon the broken woman, slipping her hands under her bouncing ass. She pulled Kendall upright, forcing the human to straddle her thighs. The cock-tipped tail never ceased pistoning into her dripping slit.

Giving the Mayor one last kiss, the demoness leaned back and studied her with those calculating red eyes. Even someone as strong willed as Kendall Albrecht was powerless before almighty lust. The woman clutched her hellish lover’s shoulders tightly, swirling her hips onto the stabbing phallus.

With a lunge, the wicked whore sank her fangs into Kendall’s neck, binding their blood. Her victim shrieked as she drank, cumming so hard her soul shook free. The demoness seized the opportunity, grasping at it with her hellish powers and decimating the gentle energy.

The woman convulsed in her arms, heat racing through her veins. The hollowness in her burned, spreading throughout her body like wildfire. Her human heart burst from the strain. Her lungs ceased to function. The synapses in her brain stopped firing. She slumped onto the demoness, still clutching her voluptuous form in the death grip.

”Mrs. Mayor,” the she-devil cooed. “You’re fired.”

Kendall stirred against the shelf of the demoness’ breasts. Her head reared back, tossing her hair out of the loose bun that had somehow held through the rough sex.

And then she cackled.

The former Mayor of Blanton laughed long and loud and wickedly, squeezing at the phallus inside her and rocking up and down. She smiled brightly at the demoness fucking her. The she-devil flashed her fangs. Kendall giggled at the gesture and leaned forward, locking lips with the voluptuous slut.

Their tongues wrestled, entangling sensuously as the damned women grunted and salivated from their efforts. The demoness crammed three fingers into Kendall’s tight ass, prompting a loud squeal, then deep purring. She probed far into the demon slut’s mouth, absorbing her sweet taste, polishing her flawless teeth, tickling the back of her throat…

Kendall broke the long tongue battle, sucking her corrupter’s black tongue as it gradually slipped from her plush lips. Her own tongue remained twisted around it, the amount exiting the demoness’ mouth greatly increased from what she had put in. Before her eyes, the fleshy pink darkened to deepest black, matching her lover’s perfectly.

The inhuman length retracted into Kendall’s mouth with a slurp. She grinned at the demoness, showing off her now perfectly white teeth. Their gazes locked, Kendall communicating her desire for more penetration with her lusty stare. The demoness, on the other hand, reveled in the sight of her lover’s brown irises blooming red as the dark circles in the center became snakelike slits

xxxxx

Steph Michelson bounced atop the last human’s swelling cock while his transforming wife ground her snatch onto his grey-haired head. The newborn demoness shook away her rapidly darkening locks and smashed her growing tits into Steph’s huge pierced mounds, arching her back as her tail pushed out from her spine. She dug her claws into her husband’s chest and hissed for more of his tongue.

Around them, hundreds of lecherous demons watched and jeered as the demonesses coaxed the man’s soul from his body.

“Fuck her ass,” the honors student Oliver Conniff had corrupted hissed before slipping her rejuvenated grandfather’s cock between her fangs and rapidly bobbing her head on it. Patrick Turner, whose daughter Dinah had consumed his own soul months ago, was slamming into the demonic teen from behind while the stripper Annalee rubbed her gigantic jugs against his back and rode his tail.

“Show us your tits.” Henry Cross roared while two delectable sluts wanked his enormous member between their own succulent orbs.

The new demoness smiled radiantly, pulling away from Steph’s embrace to shake her massive boobs for the crowd. Her satanic brothers and sisters hissed and cheered, making her smile even wider as she stroked her tail and brought it up to her lips.

“Suck it, you damned tease.”

The woman barely recognized the speaker. It was the voice of her own daughter. She had never been attractive or outgoing and had stayed with her parents throughout her adulthood. No children, no husband, no lovers. It was the same attachment to her folks that had brought her to the town meeting on this night.

Now, the old mother beheld her child’s perfected red form, humping away at the foot and a half long cocks in her cunt and ass. No longer a dumpy old spinster, the demoness thrust her lactating tits into a lover’s large claws. Another held her thin waist in his steely grip, pulling her juicy derriere harder onto his pulsating rod.

The once timid middle-aged woman moaned lustily at her lovers’ abuse, snaking her tail around the ass fucker’s waist. Her hungry eyes locked onto her transforming mother’s and she licked her luscious black lips with her long tongue, making an unspoken offer of oral delights.

Her mother wet her own lips in return, taking her new cock-tail down her throat as she felt her husband’s tongue slide deeper into her pussy. Steph cooed as the man’s sharp nails caressed her plush ass, and she leaned into the woman’s neck, biting it gently as her own tail appeared in front of the woman’s face.

“You slut, suck them both,” Rachel DeVille shouted from the comfort of a neighbor’s sizable lap. She didn’t know his name, but she loved the way his impossible dick stretched her asshole. The first of Stan’s wives reclined against her lover’s muscular chest, her pierced H-cup tits towering over her as she undulated against the demon.

She felt Sindy Conniff’s forked tongue lap at her pierced clit and growled at the demonic stripper. Sindy sucked the clit-ring hard between her fangs, laving over her bare pussy lips and the shameless “SLUT” tattoo just above. Rachel gripped the lusty she-devil’s horns in her claws, trapping her gorgeous face between widespread thighs.

Sindy’s heart-shaped ass could only sway in the air for so long before a demon pulled her tail aside and stuffed his sixteen inch cock inside her. The stripper keened and ate at Rachel furiously, her tongue-ring clicking against her lover’s pierced clit as she fucked back at the rod in her tattooed cunt.

She didn’t know that the teen pumping away at her had once delivered papers to her house. She didn’t really care. Neither did he. All that mattered to them now was the rut. The carnal existence that was theirs for eternity.

“Sweet fucking cunt.” The demon breathed, leaning over Sindy to join her at Rachel’s hot slit. The demons entwined their tongues between her folds, drinking deeply. The demonized teen reached under Sindy and squeezed her bowling ball boobs. She cooed, locking her calves around his knees to hold his legs in place as she thrust her ass back at him.

In the center of the demon orgy, the last man’s dick swelled to elephantine proportions as the hellish sluts tore away the scraps of his soul, savoring their meal. His wife, now fully transformed, lay against his chest, fat melons pillowed between them. Her tail waved over her bubble butt excitedly as she made out with him, swallowing the length of his swollen tongue.

Steph sucked at the man’s 14inch cock, encircling it with her triple-pierced tongue. She rubbed herself along his right leg, making it glisten with her juices. As another load of cum blasted down her throat, she noticed the sweetly tainted flavor. The tang that only graced the soulless ranks of the damned.

The man bellowed, baring his deadly fangs to the world. His wife purred into his chest, sliding her cunt along his abdomen. She caressed his bulging forehead with her claws, adoring the masculine angles of his youthening face. A breathy moan escaped her as Steph pushed the growing length of the new demon’s cock against her slit.

Without the slightest hesitation, the demoness sheathed his member in her tight folds, starting the primal bump and grind. The carnal rhythm they hadn’t danced to in so long. The brand-new demon’s red eyes snapped open and took in the scarlet whore gyrating above him. 

Her long hair cascaded around her mountainous breasts and slender form. Her wide hips rolled her bald little snatch around his club of a dick. Her ravishing face glowed above it all, fangs and horns glinting in the light as she snarled at him.

The demon pulled them into a sitting position, Steph still lapping at his balls. He gripped his wife’s rack in his large talons, sucking a black nipple between his black lips. The whore cooed, clutching at his pointed ears as he drank her milk. Her round ass jostled in his massive lap, tail running down to tease at Steph’s rosebud.

Running her dainty claws over her husband’s blossoming horns, the demoness pulled herself up by them, then let herself drop, embedding him balls-deep inside her. The trollop repeated the wicked move, her spouting nipple never leaving her lover’s maw.

It was the greatest fuck of their marriage. The greatest of their lives. Nothing before their wedding or even on their honeymoon could possibly compare. Of course, this wasn’t a renewal of their vows. No holy spirit bore witness to their coupling tonight, and the only bonds they tied were with the hungers raging inside them.

“FFFFFUCK ” The demoness screamed. The sixteen inch cock inside her blasted her pussy walls, triggering her own orgasm. She yanked her demon lover’s handsome face from her colossal tit by his long horns, mashing their black lips together and mewling as his long, forked tongue traveled down her throat. The horde of devils around them howled as the energy of the last soul sizzled through the air. Heat and electricity suffused the horny red bodies, linking them all together as one. All the threads ran through the room, coalescing in the area above the Council Seat. 

There, Stan DeVille sat regally, daughter Chrissy held in his arms while Jessi and Lilith suckled his enormous cock.

Satisfied, the demon lord caressed the trembling demoness in his arms. The unabashed slut rubbed her voluptuous body against his bulk, but her spirit was weak. Her father titled her chin up to look at him. The electricity scintillating off her eyes reflected the power stored inside her.

“Daddy…” she whimpered. “I… what do I do?” For the first time in her existence, his daughter had no idea how to use her abilities. She desired power almost as much as she yearned for sex, but this was so different. The power that had transformed her in no way prepared the demoness for what her father had in mind.

“Give it to me.” Stan gripped his slut’s ass in his claws, rubbing the silky flesh. Her pussy moistened at his touch. “You are the strongest of my minions, little whore.” He kissed at her dick-sucking lips lightly. “But I am the master.”

Jessi and Lilith guided their husband’s 18inch rod into their sister’s tattooed cunt, lapping at the length with their pierced tongues. The demoness returned her father’s kiss, opening her fanged mouth to his questing tongue. She humped onto the giant dick, wrapping her sensuous legs around her master’s waist.

Already, she could feel Stan’s essence dipping into her. It was the same sensation she’d felt when he devoured her soul. The same tendrils that had guided her and her friends. They searched her frame for the souls she had stored, tickling at her ethereal senses. Then, without a second thought, Stan clutched the well of power and ripped it from her body.

Chrissy’s piercing scream resounded through the auditorium, prompting the sex fiends around her to join the call. Her curvaceous body bounced on her dad’s cock with greater enthusiasm than ever before.

xxxxx

Her red eyes rolled back in her head as the ultimate pleasure shot through her body and fed into the mental link she shared with Dinah, Annie, and Lisa. Across town, they echoed her cry.

Stan drank deep, washing himself in the power of hundreds of souls. His body shone with the energy coursing through his veins. In moments, it would go straight to Hell. But first…

“DEMONS OF… CINNTON.” Stan rumbled, voice reverberating off the walls.

Every last devil in town hall ceased their frantic rutting and looked up to their master in awed silence.

“WE LAY CLAIM TO THIS LAND. FROM NOW ON, LET NO HUMAN GO UNMOLESTED.”

“YOUR FRIENDS,” he smiled, looking to Betty Tei pinned between two burly demons. 

”YOUR NEIGHBORS,” his eyes landed on Jared Michelson, cock buried in Candy’s ass.

”YOUR FAMILIES,” he massaged Chrissy’s gyrating rump, the fire in the demoness’s eyes burning brighter than ever.

“ALL ARE MINE. GO TO THEIR HOMES… FIND THEM IN THE STREETS… LET THEM KNOW.”

The demon army hissed, rising to their feet and rushing through the exits. His minions poured out onto the streets of the new Cinnton, leaving only Stan and his harem remaining in the defunct Town Hall. His brides crawled to him, fangs bared in hungry grins, tails waving over their prominent, tattooed asses.

A dozen pairs of delicate hands caressed him as Chrissy massaged his cock in her depths. The whores kissed and fondled one another, tempting their husband with their Sapphic displays. Betty and Candy stuffed Rachel’s cunt and ass with their dripping tails. Jessi and Steph nibbled at Lilith’s pierced nipples. Chrissy and Vivien Turner kissed deeply, taunting Stan with their eyes.

He merely raised his right hand above his head, and clasped it into a fist.

With a sound like tearing silk, Dinah, Annie, and Lisa materialized alongside their sisters. The collective group purred, lust bubbling through them as they looked back to Stan.

“IT IS TIME,” he boomed quietly, penetrating them to the core with his voice. The adoring demonesses pressed themselves against every inch of his body as he raised his massive arms above them.

xxxxx

Clark awoke in a haze. His mushy mind grasped at the sensations around him and could come to no conclusion but that he was having sex. Something warm and wet sucked at his dick. The weight on his crotch… a woman riding him. She’d been riding him a long time, now. Feeding him sweet liquid. Taking something from him…

He shook the thoughts from his head, digging his hands into the woman’s juicy ass. His grip drew both blood and snarls, making his heart race wildly. With clearer vision, he could see in the darkness that his mystery lover smiled down upon him, teeth a brilliant white. It wasn’t the face of his wife Kelly, but that didn’t seem to matter.

Feeling no guilt about cheating on his spouse in their own king-size bed, Clark humped up into his gorgeous lover. A tingling in his balls told him this was the right thing, just before the semen raced through his cock and shot into the strange woman. She yipped as the cum filled her, dragging her claws down Clark’s chest.

Rather than just roll over and fall asleep, Clark was invigorated by the orgasm. He growled low in his throat, bucking up into the woman. She responded immediately, laying herself against him so they were finally face to face.

Her immense tits squashed against Clark’s pecs, arousing him even more. Then he gazed upon her delectable face, a carnal shape that could only have been sculpted by the greatest of artists. He knew, somehow, he should be worried about her red eyes and the sharp white fangs peaking between her black lips. Not to mention the black horns and wolf like red ears poking out of her black mane.

But he just fucked her harder.

The wolf demoness sniffed at his neck, nibbling him with her fangs. Clark moaned when he felt her break the skin and lick at his bloody cuts. He sunk his claws into her jiggling butt, reveling in the slick feel of her blood dribbling down his thick fingers. The demon slut snarled at him, bringing their lips together.

Clark latched onto her face, extending his long tongue into her sweet mouth. The demoness sucked at him noisily, sliding her forked tongue over his growing canines. Her wickedly spun tail coiled around his leg, coaxing the man to fuck deeper into her tight slit. 

Feeling his foot long cock swell in his lover’s cunt, Clark knew he wanted this. His bulky arms pulled the curvaceous harlot tight against his broad chest. The wolf girl mewed happily, licking at his fangs and stroking his changing face. When her pussy walls clamped down on his pole, another orgasm blasted out of him.

He howled long and loud, making his mate’s enormous breasts jiggle wildly as he jack-hammered into her. She raised her pointed nose to the sky, joining his howl as she climaxed. Clark’s head thrashed back and forth, long horns tearing through his skin with searing pain. But even pain like this was pleasure to him now.

The transforming man sat up in the bed, his demonic lover licking at his chest and rocking against him. Clark’s canine ears stretched out from the top of his head, pushing aside his unruly black hair. The stupefying spell lifted, his sharp senses rushed to life, informing him of the bouncing and snarling only a foot away.

There, his barely recognizable wife lay on all fours, sharp claws shredding the mattress as she humped back at another wolf demon. The gigantic beast ran its claws down her ridged back, trailing through the ringlets of her mane and over the base of her long tail. Kelly keened through her pointed nose, curling her tail around her mate’s herculean arm.

The demon pumped his twenty inch rod into Clark’s wife, stretching her inhuman cunt around the length. A growl built up in Kelly’s greatly expanded chest, and she twisted her wide hips with her tiny waist, shaking in orgasm. Her wolf ears flattened against her head as she looked to the sky, baying lustfully.

She leaned back into the monster’s powerful chest, grinding her insanely voluptuous body against her mate. The wolf demon ran his talons over her taut stomach, bringing them up to his bestial slut’s double H-cup tits. Kelly caressed his strong arms as they milked at her black nipples, dripping onyx cream all over the ruined bed.

The demoness purred against him, yipping when his monstrous length distended her stomach. She turned to face her lover, bringing her plush lips to his subtle muzzle and lapping at him with her 10inch forked black tongue. The beast wrestled her tongue with his own, probing his bitch’s hungry throat as she gyrated against him.

A growl from the other side of the bed reached the rutting pair’s ears. Their red eyes fell upon Clark and Vanessa Schell. Now fully changed, Clark’s primal gaze raked over Kelly’s delectable body. His black tongue licked Vanessa’s milk away from his muzzle, prompting his wife to mirror the action.

Vanessa had crawled out of Clark’s lap after their last series of orgasms and now bobbed her horned head on his twenty inch cock. She crushed her enormous boobs against his digitigrade leg, rubbing the hard nipples into his thigh. Her pussy massaged his fat tail lovingly, craving another load of decadent cream.

Seeing the rivers of ebony cum issuing from her husband’s gargantuan meat, Kelly licked her lips and fell to all fours, crawling over to the throbbing glands, naturally swaying her firm rump and melon-sized tits. 

She moved in alongside her sister demoness, inhaling the aroma of the dripping cock before lapping at the evil juices. Vanessa sniffed at the new addition to the pack, then licked at the cum escaping Kelly’s fat lips.

The other wolf demoness growled at her, licking back until the two harlots were making out around Clark’s pole. They lifted their huge boobs into his lap, sandwiching the length between them. Even then, the huge head stuck out of their combined cleavage at just the right height for them to fellate him.

Clark gripped both bitches’ horned heads in his deadly talons, stroking the glossy hair away from their exquisite faces. The canine harlots slurped and growled at him, their asses raised high in the air, longing to be filled. 

As if reading her mind, the alpha dog lifted Kelly’s tail away from her puckered anus. The demoness purred at her mate, tilting her asshole up expectantly. The beast braced his arms around her and stuffed his monster cock up her rear opening. Kelly snarled into Vanessa’s mouth as they sucked at either side of Clark’s cock head.

While yet another load of cum blasted from Clark’s obscenely long phallus into the hungry bitches’ fanged mouths, a sound reached his wolf like ears. Twitching atop his head, they discerned the feminine howl resonating down the hallway from his daughter’s room. He licked his muzzle at the thought of mounting the new bitch.

xxxxx

Annalee and Jade pinned the demonized grocery clerk underneath their luscious bodies, making out and groping one another’s humongous breasts as the demon’s tongue and dick filled their pussies. Their snarls and curses fed into the cacophony of the demons invading the store.

By the cigarette display, Oliver screwed the night manager from behind. The once portly woman had deflated into a paragon of feminine allure. 

Her strong, nubile form bucked back at the demon, tatters of her uniform hanging from her delicate waist and shoulders.

Tits as big as her head swayed underneath her majestically, displaying exceptional firmness considering how wildly her hips humped at Oliver. 

Mere feet away, his wife Sindy lay sandwiched between a pair of corrupted stock boys. The young demons had wedged both their cocks into her slick pussy, any insecurities about sharing a hole with another dick long forgotten. The demonic stripper thrust her sex against her lovers, tingling every time she got a peak at the heart tattoo on her mons and cunt lips bulging around the thick rods.

She took one of the boy’s lengthening tongues down her throat while the other drank from her enormous jugs. Even in her former life, Sindy had enjoyed a pair of lips pulling at her nipples. Now, she simply lived for it. It didn’t matter that she would never have children to nurse. Sindy was a creature of carnal pleasure now. Eager partners were plenty.

Further down the aisle, Ray Baroni and a demoness he’d recently turned pinned the girl’s mother to the floor. Ray had found the kid at a bus stop, rubbing her jeans crotch and staring dazedly at the stars. Now, she was fisting her parent’s ass while the two of them shared Ray’s monstrous dick.

“OH That’sssss it, baby Stretch Mama’s butt…” the woman hissed, her tongue flicking out as her eyes rolled back in her head. The demoness twisted her wrist in the tight hole, making her horny mother scream in ecstasy. Sharp nails played at the she-devil’s cream-filled jugs, milking more of the delectable fluid from her daughter’s titanic mammaries.

The woman tore away her shirt and bra with her wicked claws, freeing her expanding crimson bust, jutting the large, pert breasts against her daughter’s impossible globes. Her eyes snapped open, flaring red as her lovers consumed her soul. She took the fat head of Ray’s cock between her succulent lips, scraping at it as the member slid past her sharpening fangs.

Over in the produce department, a pair of women who’d been transformed while asleep in their beds now rode the janitors like wild broncos. The tireless whores crammed their heavy tits into the changing men’s gaping mouths, snarling as their lovers’ increasingly rough fucking heralded their growth into insatiable, giant-cocked demons.

The security guard, barely able to hold his taser when the fog descended, roared as he blasted a hot load into his landlady. Both had been flabby, middle-aged loners when the evening began. Since the demons had gifted them, the pair looked more like teenage porn stars. Outrageously shapely ones, at that.

The demoness yowled as the jism rocketed into her, squeezing her voluptuous ass around the 16inch cock. Her former tenant tugged at her tail, spinning her into his arms so he could spear her cunt in midair. She eagerly complied, digging her toe claws into his sexy butt and jutting her perfectly spherical H-cups into his muscular chest.

Seeing his new face for the first time, she couldn’t help but laugh at his dopey old security guard hat speared upon one of his long black horns. She lifted a clawed hand from her tight grip around his neck and tore the ridiculous garment away. Nothing was left to mar the image of the gorgeous male inside her.

She creamed on his cock when his firm lips seized over hers, taking the slut’s breath away, but only fueling her carnal hunger. The demoness hissed into his mouth as his tail stabbed into her rear entrance, massaging his tongue with preternatural skill. Her satanic lover grasped her round ass in his claws and pounded her for all he was worth.

xxxxx

Jennifer gasped as another demon mounted her from behind, glorying in the stretching of both her recently virgin lower orifices. Her hellishly enhanced holes pulled at the enormous cocks, working them for more of the cum she craved. The young demoness hissed lustily at the sight of another more than foot long dick zeroing in on her hungry mouth.

As she filled her throat with the new arrival’s fuck stick, the moaning from across the sleeper car drew her red gaze to the corner where her fiancé was fucking a tasty demon slut much like herself. 

Before they’d boarded the train, Jennifer would’ve been fuming with rage at another woman even talking to her man. Now, she just wondered how far her forked tongue could reach into her pussy. The sight of Lucas’s cock sawing into the busty demoness only made Jennifer appreciate the rods plugging her even more.

Bouncing rapidly on Lucas, the demoness purred continuously as her willing victim manhandled her huge tits. She brushed her luxurious black hair away from her pointed ears, exposing the dangly gold earrings that swung violently from the fevered thrusting. They were all that remained of her human existence.

Every trapping of her former life– the business plans, the money, the electronic leash– remained strewn about the compartment of the passenger car, where the voluptuous she-devil had burst out of her fancy clothes like a butterfly escaping a cocoon.

Once the demons had streamed into the train like a plague of locusts, she knew she would not survive this night. Before the last of them had fed her a load of cum, she eagerly pleaded for more. When the first man yielded his soul to her, the new demoness forgot about her old life entirely.

She prowled the corridors of the train, tingling at the sights of her fellow passengers succumbing to the demonic temptation. Cocks lengthened as succubi drank their black cum. Tits inflated as fangs nicked at their reddening skin. 

The demoness shook her head at the changing humans, making her earrings jingle. They would provide an eternity of sex play for her, but she hungered for the fresh souls just down the hallway…

And that was what led her to the couple in the sleeper car.

How easy it’d been to pull their sweaty forms to her lactating breasts. How delicious it’d been to feel the pair’s tiny fangs digging into her black aureoles as she climbed atop the man’s dick while his woman humped back at the demoness’ phallic tail.

Now, her victims had become her equals. Their depraved lusts were wholly without conscience or kindness to hold them back. Like her, the once-engaged couple were ruled by only the basest pleasures. Lucas and Jennifer might remain together out of habit, but either of the demonized pair would gladly fuck away the soul of a complete stranger.

The demoness with the dangly gold earrings raised one of her gigantic tits to her fat black lips, suckling the dripping nipple between her fangs. Lucas followed her lead, cramming the other massive boob into his gaping maw. His talons pulled at her bubble butt, showcasing the velvety pussy lips spread wide around his fat cock.

His recently formed tail snaked up between his legs, the drooling cock-head brushing against the joining of their genitals. The she-devil groaned, letting her immense jug fall from her juicy lips to jostle against her lover’s face. His red eyes looked up to her, unflinching, as his tail slowly pushed into her cunt alongside his sixteen inch member.

She snarled at him, jutting her tits into his face. Her eyes never looked away from his as her long, black tongue slipped out of her mouth and coiled around one of his large horns, polishing the onyx length. The demon grabbed her jiggling ass hard and sheathed both his rods deep within her.

The tinkling of her earrings was lost in the roars and moans that shook the walls of the car.

Back on the bed, Jennifer lay pinned beneath yet another demon. Her long red legs were locked around his waist as his prodigious shaft speared into her.

“Harder, baby…” she snarled. “Gimme all that cock.”

She pulled his horned head down to hers, crushing their black lips together.

Cramming his tongue down Jennifer’s throat, Aaron Tei gnashed his long fangs against the willing demoness’. He squeezed at her jiggling breasts, making the little whore keen and dig her claws into his crimson back.

Just as his master had told him yesterday, the last train of the night had been a smorgasbord of souls and sex. Within less than an hour, Stan’s minions had descended over the train and turned the sleepy travelers into tireless sex fiends. 

The late night operator radioed ahead a story about a drunk driver caught at a crossing to explain the delay. In the morning, the reports of damage to Blanton’s tracks would justify the stories of a fearful population no longer trusting the railway.

Ticket sales would gradually decline, and Stan’s design would take form…

For now, Aaron simply enjoyed the gyrations of the demon slut beneath him. Jennifer’s tail slithered along his right leg, making him dig his claws further into the flimsy mattress. Her tongue massaged his lovingly while her black claws tore at his humping ass. Her own round ass bucked back at him tirelessly.

The gargantuan demon pulled himself up from the writhing demoness, ending their tongue battle with a growl. Jennifer pouted at him, her sensuously arched eyebrows raised high while she whined through her juicy black lips. Her wide hips rolled back and forth, and she cupped her massive rack in her delicate, clawed hands, offering the firm globes to her lover.

Aaron sneered down at the otherworldly nymphomaniac, clutching her bulbous ass in his talons. Jennifer bared her fangs in a wide grin when she felt the demon’s cock-tail slide over her flat stomach. She pulled her mammoth breasts apart just enough to let the huge head slither through her cleavage, then pillowed her tits around the length as it approached her lips.

Her tongue darted out, tasting the black semen dripping from the slit at the end. The tail immediately rewarded her with a gush of cum, encouraging the demoness to wrap her dick-sucking lips around the phallus and swallow. Jennifer groaned throatily, tit-fucking the tail while her greedy cunt pulled at his humongous cock.

The demon brushed the slut’s ebony bangs away from her snakelike red irises and stroked her little horns. The look in Jennifer’s eyes said it all: there was nowhere she’d rather be than the cursed orgy of Blanton.

xxxxx

Clark’s daughter howled as she came around her father’s 20inch pole again. The minor release barely distracted the wolf demoness from the growing rod clutched in her claws. Justin Holmes, the man she’d just turned, humped his length between her fists, prodding at her pointed nose with the drooling head.

Like his wife and children, he had succumbed to the curse and joined the bestial ranks of the pack. He bayed into the night as the corruption raced through his system, feeling his muzzle protrude from his rejuvenated face. His rough hands grabbed at the bitch in front of him, pulling her onto him by the horns.

xxxxx

Across the room, his youngest daughters serviced the alpha male. Evelyn and Amy had been outspoken girls all their lives, but now no words could communicate the desire that drove them. The growling bitches alternated between taking their mate’s insane dong down their throats and bathing his swollen balls with their twelve inch long tongues.

The wolf harlots rubbed their double H-cups against one another as they fellated the pack leader, ridged tails inserted firmly in their cunts. Their red eyes looked up to the bestial demon adoringly, noses twitching as they savored his musk. Even if they had to share the monster between them, the sisters wanted nothing more than to sample the carnal pleasures of their new mate.

Vanessa and the other new pack mates had canvassed the neighborhood, spreading the transformation among both humans and canines. They butted against Stan’s demons at every turn, working together with their demonic brethren to turn the helpless townspeople into both demons and animalistic creatures like themselves.

As with the Holmes household, the sleepy domestiles had quickly come to life with symphonies of sexual delight, only quieting when the demonic residents fanned out to share their new existence with the rest of the town.

Justin’s wife purred into the chest of the enormous wolf demon resting beneath her. His twenty inch cock pulsing between the globes of her tight ass, she caressed it with her prehensile tail. Rubbing her hyper-voluptuous body against the beast-man, it was clear the canine demoness wasn’t bothered by the fact she’d seduced her own son. 

In fact, the constant flow of pussy juice showed how much it had turned her on.

She turned her breathtakingly primal beauty up to her mate’s gaze, wolf ears flicking away tendrils of black hair. Her boy leaned down to sniff at her. The purring got even louder, and she brought her lithe arms in close to her chest, pushing her cranium-sized melons together and crushing them against the monster’s broad chest.

Not a shred of motherly warmth or nurturing instinct remained in the demoness. Her cocksucker lips curled wickedly as she snarled at her offspring, undulating against his muscular bulk. Her new mate growled in return, displaying his sharp teeth. The demonized mother craned her neck up to him, licking at his smooth muzzle until he released his own forked tongue.

Mother and son locked lips hungrily, their long tongues fighting for dominance. The wolf harlot lifted herself higher on the demon’s immense torso, cradling his chin between her tits as her tail guided his baseball bat of a dick into her asshole. Her lustrous mane danced around the tops of her ass cheeks as she lowered herself onto him.

Jaws working together, fangs scraping against one another, the oversexed pair rutted faster and faster. The wolf demoness ran her claws through her mate’s unruly hair, growling into his mouth as the shelf of her ass rolled back and forth along his insane length. 

Their tails twined together, constricting around each other as they sprayed black fluid. The wolf man grabbed his mother’s double H-cup tits in his giant paws, fondling her sumptuous curves. With a yip, the demoness broke their long kiss and stared at her creation.

“Rrrrr… Make me cum again, big cock…”

She hefted her gigantic tits in her hands, milking herself with black claws as she rocked on him.

“Yessss… Mama…” The demon pounded her harder and faster than before, making them both pant with desire. Their tongues tangled obscenely in midair, bodies slapping together rapidly. 

A rumbling built up in both their chests until the incestuous lovers reared back their heads and howled into the night.

The call was echoed by their brothers and sisters throughout town.

xxxxx

The Sheriff’s car sat abandoned by the side of the road. Its lights bathed the grass and bushes in red and blue light, illuminating the uninhabited area with its bizarre kaleidoscope. The crossroads didn’t see much use, except for shipping. Only the most necessary out of town supplies came through, at that, since Blanton had been largely self sufficient.

Lying along the side of the road in a pile of rags that had once been his uniform, the Sheriff wiped the spittle from his black lips. Maria sucked at his bloated balls, pulling one of them into her mouth as his angry red cock flopped around like a fresh-caught bass.

Her willing prey teased at her left nipple with his new tail. She crooned around his swollen testes, taking one of the large orbs between her fangs and sucking it for all she was worth. Her tail waved over her curvaceous form excitedly, giddy from the taste of the lawman’s soul.

It hadn’t taken long for the demoness and her lovers to race across the terrain, speeding over the undergrowth faster than any mortal creature. The desire to resume their fucking had been constant, especially since Maria had yet to test Edward and their son’s grossly elongated pricks. But such pleasures had to wait.

Finding the car had been a happy accident, of course. The Sheriff had been rendered useless by the DeVille curse, so he presented no challenge to Maria’s sinful wiles. The demons let their slut have her fun as they got to work, knowing they’d soon have a bevy of harlots to penetrate in their new home.

Roaring his desire, the demonized sheriff lifted Maria from his nuts by her glossy locks. She reward him with a loud pop as she reluctantly released his ball from the vacuum of her mouth, scraping it with her fangs as she gave in. The new demon smiled on her, pulling her nubile body into his lap.

Maria reveled in the throbbing of his cock against her stomach, its head painting the undersides of her sumptuous boobs with ichor.

“I guess we have time for one more ride,” she breathed, arching into him as his tail sought out her asshole. “Fuck momma good, honey.”

Her tongue laved over his exposed fangs, leaving a trickle of black blood on his lips.

The corrupted policeman pulled her ripe buttocks over his cock, balancing her with the strength of his tail as much as his thick arms. She aided him, pulling herself up by his sturdy horns. His pulsating cock slid along her rosebud, aching to join his tail in her infernal heat.

Maria yowled into the midnight haze, coiling her own tail around the mighty cock to help it double-stuff her rear. Like magic, the immense meat speared her tight hole, stretching her obscenely alongside the other phallus. The demoness lowered herself all the way down, taking his dick to the root.

Her globular tits flattened against her lover, spreading out to either side of her slender rib cage. She clawed his back, thrilling in the fullness of her once sacred opening. Rocking her wide hips, the she-devil squeezed her anus around the wondrous girth.

She looked over the demon’s shoulder only briefly, watching her husband and son rip large slabs of pavement out of the road and hurl them into the distant hills. Their powerful claws rent at the fresh ground, twisting the smooth dirt into an irregular patch of rocks and earth.

Before too long, no trace of the road to Blanton would remain. The last stretch of pavement would disappear far out of sight of the highway, leaving only the curious to find it. 

Edward and Nathan’s path of destruction would deter those, creating such a craggy and unnavigable expanse of land that no vehicle would be able to cross it. The coming rains would muddy up the area, smoothing out their crude tilling until nothing more conspicuous than a mudslide lay there.

Their demoness partner turned back to her victim’s chiseled face, baring her fangs when his cocks speared even deeper into her body. She rested her bounteous mammaries on his muscular pecs, brushing the tops against his square jaw. He hissed at her, yanking her writhing tail viciously until he found the head.

His brutal hand squeezed at the phallus, squirting jism onto the dirt below. Then, without any warning, he thrust the rod into Maria’s overstuffed ass. The demoness shrieked, gouging terrible trails into her lover’s back. 

Hardly missing a beat, the demon whore dragged her claws up to the Sheriff’s scalp and mashed their black lips together. Their snarls echoed across the valley, primal sounds only broken by their gnawing mouths. Maria’s long tongue slid far down the demon’s throat, squirming around his esophagus.

The demon responded in kind, exploring her articulate throat with his forked length. Her distended ass constricted around the three cocks inside, trapping the cum fountaining out of them. Meanwhile, her gushing cunt bathed her lover’s crotch in wicked juice.

Pulling away from her devilish partner with a loud slurp, Maria’s small shoulders collided against hard muscle. To either side of her, Edward and Nathan pumped their serpentine cocks, pointing the pulsing shafts at her gorgeous face. The demoness trembled with desire, sliding her delicate hands up to grasp the giant members.

Her dark lids hooded Maria’s reptilian eyes as she jerked off her husband and son’s sixteen inch cocks. Below her, the Sheriff continued to hump into her ass, bringing his large talons up to squeeze at her jiggling melons. The huge orbs overflowed his grasp, dripping tainted cream as she bounced upon him.

Forked tongue polishing her sharp fangs, the demoness turned toward her son’s dick and took it down her throat. The anxious demon growled, clutching her horned head and pulling her tight against his pubis, making her throat bulge as her lips kissed the base of his pole.

Tired of waiting, Edward lowered himself onto his wife’s back and prodded at her triple-stuffed ass with his bloated cock. Maria smiled around her son’s length and purred.

xxxxx

Sindy’s pierced tongue cleaned the cum off Oliver’s balls. The husband and wife watched Ray Baroni buried under a trio of recently demonized girls. It was right to them, seeing Stan’s pawn finally freed of his petty humanity.

The desire for constant change. For industry and invention. For children and government. These things had no place in the new Cinnton.

The demons no longer fought for the illusion of progress. They saw the world as it truly was. Immediate pleasure was the only meaningful thing in the universe. Everything else was just a hopeless distraction.

Kendall Albrecht knew this as well as she knew there was no end to her sexual hunger.

The wolf demon mounting her fine ass was only the latest of her parade of lovers. The busty demoness riding her long tongue was the fourth innocent to fall before her. Grinding her huge breasts into the ground, she anticipated the endless fucking to come.

Not far from the fallen mayor, her first demonic lover sauntered into the toll booth straddling the only remaining road out of town. The last of Blanton’s unfunded projects, it stood before a bridge suspended nearly a hundred feet over a peaceful river.

The controls to the gates now decided who could come and go from the isolated land of sin and debauchery.

Seeing the transformed toll operator being fucked by a broad-shouldered demon, the approaching she-devil hissed at the couple, groping past her “cumslut” tattoo to the piercings in her clit. Her prospective lovers growled in return, the demoness jutting out her cranium-sized tits while the demon offered her his tail.

Jiggling over to the rutting pair, the young demoness straddled her sister in sin’s gaping mouth, wrenching her own fangs wide to swallow the titanic demon’s long tail.

Across the way, Ray bellowed, showering his new whores with his tainted seed. The demonesses snarled and keened, lapping the jizz off their supple red bodies. The demon below them hardly even noticed as the runes Jessi had carved into him healed, leaving no trace of the markings that clothed him in glamour.

Oliver and Sindy made out fiercely, only glancing at the smoke wafting off of their runes. Sindy considered what new tramp stamp she would put in place of her old tattoo. Oliver momentarily pondered what he would do without his glamour, then resumed fucking his stripper wife without caring to come to a conclusion.

The night air sizzled with the magic of The DeVilles. More than a thousand rutting demons knew where their destiny lay.

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