Texarkana Winter 1988

A Tale of Two Cocks:

I pull the collar of my jacket up against the winter wind. The cars and trucks go by in an endless parade spewing slush and icy cold water in their wake. The wind is bitter and the people are warm and friendly so there is balance. I shoulder the door to the coffeehouse open and slip inside before a gust buffets it closed again. A wave or heat is accompanied by the scent of smoke, sweat and perfume. I look around and see that my entrance doesn’t go unnoticed and the barista waves me over and greets me with a genuine smile.

“What can I get ya,” she asks in her southern twang.

“What’s the special of the day,” I ask and I see her eyes widen, her breath quicken and nipples harden under her t-shirt.

“You’re not from around here,” she says with a bigger smile and points to the white board behind her.

I glance up and read it quickly and decide on the French Vanilla with a roast beef sandwich. She points to a nearby table and fills my drink and tells the cook my order. Soon she is sitting with me and telling me how rare my kind of man is in these parts. I sip my coffee and watch her intently listening to her every word. She offers me her hand and I take it and finding her pulse and tap lightly in time with her heart then slowly tap faster and then faster still and when she climaxes without so much as a hint or warning she looks at me like I am magic.

“How did you do that,” she purrs her panties soaked from her climax.

“Do what,” I reply coyly followed by a quick smile.

“Do you have a place to stay the night,” she asks ignoring the three customers at the counter.

“You have customers,” I say.

“Oh fuck them they can wait,” she snarls.

“Serve them now and you can serve me later,” I tell her pitching my voice just so.

“Anything you want,” she gets to her feet and stops to ask. “I don’t even know your name.”

“They call me Jack.” I tell her.

“Jack, that’s a good solid name. My name is Moira.”

“Nice to meet you Moira,” I tell her with another quick smile.

The cook comes out and delivers my sandwich and looks from me to Moira and shakes his head.

“Be gentle,” he says. “She’s a good kid but falls in lust at the drop of a hat.”

“I’ll be gentle,” I tell him.

I find a newspaper and watch the parade of humanity as it ebbs and flows in and around the coffeehouse. It is nearly two hours before she walks in and all eyes are on her and for a very good reason she is absolutely perfect in every way. If you like big tits hers are firm full and ready to burst from her top. If you are a leg man her skirt is slit just so you can see from thigh to ankle. If you are an ass man… okay you get the point. She licks her lips and sashays up to the counter and orders the sweetest thing on the menu and walks right over to my table.

“‘Ello Jack,” she says as she sits.

“Hello demon,” I reply.

“How impersonal for a man of your skills with words… say my name.” her voice is like liquid silver and can make a man painfully hard with just a few syllables.

“Glasya,” I said softly.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM now was that so difficult,” she purred.

“I suppose not,” I admitted. “What do you want Glasya?”

“Me, I’m just bopping around looking for potential clients.”

“You mean you’re running dry on souls again,” I said. “Mom must be a little peeved.”

“Not as angry as she is with you,” she growled.

“That is not my problem… yet.” I told her.

“Be a love and I won’t tell the hunters where you are.”

“How many,” I asked.

“Just one… that one…” she said pointing at Moira. “I’ll let you fuck her first… then feed me Jack or I swear…”

“Listen Demon,” I pitched my voice that normally would force someone to void their bladder and bowels. “You know how well I take to threats. But I promised her dad I’d be gentle and you know I can’t go back on a promise. Now pick someone else and she’s all yours.”

“You know Jack I like your style a gentleman to the end. How about that bottle blonde on the end with the butterfly in her hair,” she never even moved her gaze.

“Sure, fucked or unfucked,” I asked.

“Fucked of course,” Glasya said with a serpentine grin.

“Consider it done once you feed you leave town,” I said locking eyes with her.

“You drive a hard bargain Jack but sure I’ll skip town once you fuck her and feed me.”

“The sooner the better then go hide out in the alley next to this building and I’ll have her there in no time.”

“MMMMMMMMM classy Jack,” she sneered.

“Fuck you bitch take it or leave it,” I said my temper slipping its chain.

“MMMMMMMMMMM I love it when you get riled boyo,” she said standing and leaving a hundred dollar tip. “Tata death dealer.”

I looked over at the blonde and saw she was already with two guys. Great. I rose and walked over and leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“Do you like to suck cocks,” I said in such a way as to push her from a mere stranger to long lost lover.

She looked up and smiled her eyes glittering with lust.

“Sugah are you in for a ride,” she purred as she got to her feet.

I offered her my arm and she eagerly took it. I left without a backward glance and guided her to the alleyway and got her out of line of sight.

“On your knees slut,” I told her and she eagerly followed my directions and dropped down and freed my semi-hard cock. “Now suck it as if your life depends upon it.”

She closed her eyes and made love to my dick. The blonde had half of it down her throat in no time and I could see Glasya watching intently from the shadows. I felt the blonde’s hand now as she stroked the shaft and her lips and tongue focused on the tip. She was working it with great gusto and I was rock hard in no time.

“Are you wearing panties under that skirt of yours?”

“No Sugah,” she moaned.

“Good now stand up and face the wall.”

She got to her feet and turned away from me and I lifted up her skirt and rammed my cock into her hard burying it to the hilt.

“DAMN baby… how’d you know I like it rough?” she said over her shoulder.

I grabbed her by the hips and started pounding her pussy hard and fast. She was grunting in time with each thrust of my hips and I had to admit she had a tight little pussy. I cupped her tits and she practically tore open her blouse so I could feel them.

“Pinch my nipples lover,” she pleaded.

I pinched them and felt her pussy squeeze me tighter. The harder I pinched the closer she got to coming.

“You like pain eh?” I asked.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM you know it.”

“Good then your love this,” I growled as I slid out of her pussy and pushed my cock into her even tighter ass.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN FUCK,” she howled as I forced my way deep into her rectum. “Not so rough…”

“Shut up bitch and take it,” I barked at her.

She quieted down and let me do as I pleased after that. Once my cock was buried in her twat I grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples harder than ever.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM…” she moaned. “Spit on me…”

I slid a hand into her peroxide locks and yanked her head back and spat on her face.

“You like my cock in your ass don’t you whore,” I asked.

“YESSSSSSSSSS Sugah,” she moaned.

“I should come all over your fucking face,” I told her.

“Please mister, shoot your load all over me,” she was begging again.

I pulled back and slammed my cock home and heard her moan/whimper.

“If I am going to do that what are you going to do for me?”

“What do you want just ask,” she was thrusting her hips backward now.

“Tell me I can have anything,” I told her.

“Baby you can have anything you want,” she said adoringly.

“Bend over; grab your ankles so I can fuck you properly.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMM gladly lover,” she said as she bent over.

I looked at Glasya and saw the feral hunger unmasked.

‘Soon,’ I mouthed to her and the demon nodded eagerly.

I slammed my cock into the blonde now with complete and utter abandon feeling her climax even as my own orgasm was moments away. I turned the blonde so that she was facing Glasya now.

“Look up I have a surprise for you,” I told the girl.

She rose up and saw Glasya watching.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM kinky letting your girlfriend watch you fuck my ass.”

“UNNNN UNNNN UNNNNNNNNNN… she’s not my girlfriend she’s my demon.”

“Demon… that’s a new one lover.” The blonde moaned as the demon drew closer.

“Do you like girls,” I asked.

“I told you I’d do anything even girls,” she moaned as my cock swelled inside of her. “You’re almost there lover… don’t forget to come on my face you promised.”

“I always keep my promises now be a dear and jack me off,” I said pulling out of her ass.

“MMMMMMMMMMM gladly,” she said dropping to her knees once more and taking my swollen cock in her hand and pointing the tip at her face. “Come on Sugah spray momma’s face.”

She stroked me faster and faster and with a low guttural growl pulses of hot cum sprayed her face and tits.

“She’s all yours,” I told Glasya and turned and walked away tucking my cock in and zipping up as the demon closed for the kill.

“Give us a kiss Sugah,” the demon said pulling the girl into her embrace.

I didn’t have to watch to know what happened next. The demon licked my cum from her victim’s face and then leaned in and kissed the girl with an inhuman passion. The girl climaxed mere seconds later and a few seconds later she came again and again until the warning bells went off in her head but it was far too late for that. Glasya was latched on like a demonic leech sucking the life force and soul from the young girl. The corpse hit the ground with a sickening crunch. Since it was the demon who killed her so body disposal was her responsibility.

I walked back into the coffeehouse and barely ten minutes had passed. I returned to my table and resumed people watching. The two guys that were with the blonde watched and waited for her but she would never return. Stood up and pissed off they left a half hour later.

“Hey Jack,” Moira said as she approached my table. “Wanna buy a girl a real drink?”

“I would love to, lead the way,” I said slipping on my jacket and following her out the door.

Not far off and within half a block walking distance was a local pub called the Black Wolf and there was live music and lots of people. I bought her a few drinks and we sat in a corner and listened to the music as she got her courage up to ask me to go home with her.

“Tell me something about yourself Jack,” Moira asked.

“I am very good with my hands,” I said as I turned her around and began to massage the aches from a long day on her feet.

“Oh god you could do that to me everywhere,” she moaned.

“Okay,” I said with a smile. “Tell me something about yourself Moira.”

“I don’t have a gag reflex.”

“We need to test that out somewhere.” I told her.

“How about right here?” she said as she slithered out of my grasp and under the table.

I looked around and no one seemed to notice her little vanishing act. Then I felt her fingers unzipping me and freeing my quickly hardening cock. Her lips were a kind of magic and true to her word she possessed absolutely no gag reflex as she deep throated me.

She never used her hands as her head bobbed up and down on me and that talented tongue of hers did some very naughty things to my cock and my balls. It was a slow leisurely blow job and I was grateful for that as I felt the stress of the kill and the demon’s arrival slip away.

As Moira applied suction now and her tongue flickers over the head of my cock I see HER. I am not positive at first but eventually she lets me get a good look and I realize that it’s been a century since we stood face to face. I close my eyes and blot out this terrible turn of events focus on the pleasure that Moira is giving me. She is bobbing her head up and down faster now and I can feel that tickle of my second orgasm of the night bubbling up. I lower my head as I begin to pant and moan, my cock swells in her throat and in a matter of seconds I will be spraying ropes of come down her throat. Just a little more and…

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN damn,” I moan loud enough for Moira to hear. “That was fucking amazing!”

I feel her swallow every drop and only now does she use her hands to milk the shaft and head of any remaining fluids. She licks me clean and gently tucks me in and zips me up. Up she pops when no one is looking and her eyes are bright with lust as she licks her lips.

“Tasty,” she moans. “I love the taste of your cum Jack.”

“I am a believer you have no gag reflex.”

“If you like that you’ll love my high pain tolerance.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMM a woman after my own heart,” I say. “Perhaps a long night of light bondage followed by some severe ass swatting?”

“Don’t forget the brutal pussy pounding sex,” Moira adds.

“Oh heavens no we mustn’t forget that.”

“Let’s get out of here; I have an apartment not too far.” She offers.

We make it to the exit and no one follows. Perhaps she didn’t see me. Moira and I walk the two blocks to her place and are kissing fiercely by the time the door opens. She is stripping as I kick off my shoes and lose my pants. She tugs off my shirt as I peel off her jeans and we end up on her tiny bed in a full embrace and my cock buried deep in her soaked sex. Here comes the brutal pussy pounding sex girlie.

I throw her legs over my shoulders and hammer away at her pussy like a man on a mission to drill through her and into the floor. Her cries of pleasure become one long song of bliss and exclamations. After her third orgasm I flip her onto her back and take her from behind. I cup her tits and pinch her nipples sending her into a fourth unexpected climax that leaves her breathless. I stop fucking her long enough to tie her up properly before sliding my cock between her eager lips again.

“I am a sucker for a girl with no gag reflex,” I moan as I fuck her throat.

The difference between a good blow job and a great one is like a Mustang versus a Ferrari. If you never experienced it you’ll never know and if you have nothing else will ever compare to it. Moira was a fucking Ferrari cock sucking genius. She did things to me that well curled my toes in ways that make a nun faint. After swallowing another load I parked her on her hands and knees still tied up tight and found her toy box below the bed. I lifted up the bullwhip and she just smiled.

“Damn girl you do have a high pain tolerance,” I told her.

Then I found it; the custom made leather paddle. It was hard unyielding leather on one side and soft and fuzzy on the other. I liked her style I had to admit. Beneath the leather was a molded piece of spring steel that was flexible yet firm.

“Batter up,” I said as I brought the leather side down hard.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN,” she moaned. “Strike one.”

The next swat was harder than the last.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMM,” she groaned. “Strike two.”

CRACK went the leather against her ass cheek and her body shook as she came.

“FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK,” she wailed as she shuddered in the grip of her orgasm. “Home Fucking Run BABY!”

“I may just have to keep you around for a while,” I said.

“MMMMMMMMMM sounds good to me,” she replied when she could breathe again.

“I have to take a piss now don’t go anywhere,” I said as I sought out her bathroom and relieved my aching bladder.

I returned to the bedroom and found her gone from where I had left her. Suddenly I was being grabbed from behind and thrust onto the bed. Moira fell on top of me and was kissing me and rubbing her pussy against my hardening flesh.

“Jack…” she managed between kisses. “I am in lust with you. I am going to FUCK you so just lay back and enjoy it.”

“How the hell did you get out of those ropes?”

“I forgot to mention my growing up in a circus. Sword Swallower. Escape Artist. Fire Breather.”

“A woman of many talents,” I said.

“Just like you Jack. Now let’s see about that fine cock of yours and… my… pussy…” she said as she aligned her hips and thrust downward sharply. “MMMMMMMMMMMMM that’s the ticket! Now as I said lie back and enjoy the ride cowboy.”

She rode me with an energy and hunger that matched my own. Moira lifted and dropped her hips with seeming endless energy. And her kisses were that of the teenager who craves cock and knows how to show it.

“You like my tight little pussy wrapped around you Jack?”

I reached up and caught her nipples between thrum and forefinger and squeezed as an answer.

“Oh your naughty little boy you… you like squeezing how about this.”

Moira ground her sex against me and I felt her pussy tighten around me like a fucking vice. Then she was squeezing me in quick succession with her internal muscles. Then she did something I had never experienced before as her pussy muscles undulated and she was milking my cock without ever moving her hips.

“HOW… NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN damn girl!” I cried out.

“An escaped harem girl taught me that one,” she moaned as my cock began to swell inside of her. “Does the trick everytime.”

I was panting and trying to fight off my orgasm but failing miserably. Her little harem technique was pushing me relentlessly towards my climax.

“Gonna… gonna cum…” I was moaning over and over.

“Fill me up lover… I want to feel you spurt deep inside of me.” Moira said as she worked her pussy muscles tighter now.

My hips left the bed and I thrust upwards and my cock pulsed it’s hot cum deep inside of her. I felt her cum at the same moment and she fell on top of me purring like crazy.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM I needed that,” we said together then laughed.

“Any other tricks up your… sleeve?” I asked.

“Yes but a lady has to keep some mystery.”

“Speaking of mystery do you have a throw rug I could borrow?”

“That’s the strangest post orgasmic request I have ever had period. Yeah there’s one in the front room why?”

“You’ll see,” I said rising from the bed slowly. “…or actually I hope you don’t have to see.”

I grabbed my jacket and the throw rug and knelt on the wooden floor at the foot of the bed. I took out a piece of chalk from my jacket pocket and began to draw. Ten minutes later the arcane circle was complete and I carefully covered it with the rug.

“What the hell is that?” Moira asked once I was snuggled up beside her.

“Alarm,” I said.

“What sort of alarm Jack,” she asked.

“The kind I hope doesn’t go off,” I told her closing my eyes and with a sigh of resignation she laid next to me and we drifted off to sleep.

Even deep asleep I felt Her presence in the room. I woke and opened my eyes and saw the stunning redhead standing at the foot of the bed and she was not amused.

“Jack… what are you doing Jack?” she said keeping her anger in check… barely.

“I have to sleep sometime… long time no see Lucy.” I said sitting up.

“Are you going to release me now?” the Demoness asked.

“Um no, at least not yet,” I told her. “First we come to an agreement and poof you’re free.”

“What sort of an agreement?” Lucy growled.

“You promise not to hurt the girl here either directly or indirectly ever.”

“Jack,” Moira moaned in her sleep.

“Go back to sleep sweetie this is just a nightmare.”

“Jack…” her eyes snapped open and she saw the tall slender redhead in the black silk suit. “Who the FUCK is that Jack?”

“Moira… Lucy… Lucy… Moira…” I said doing introductions.

“Charmed,” the Demoness said with a serpentine smile.

“Well,” I said to Lucy.

“I agree now let me out of this thing,” she growled even as I raised an eyebrow. “Okay I vow not to harm the girl Moira either directly or indirectly.”

“Jack what is going on,” Moira asked as she sat up and saw Lucy’s cloven hooves beneath the bottom of her pant legs. “HOLY SHIT she’s got…”

“Moira, Lucy here is a high ranking demon.” I said as nonchalantly as I could.

Then with a few muttered words and arcane gestures the demon was free.

“Ah better,” Lucy moaned. “Okay death dealer it’s time to DIE!”

“Still upset about London?” I asked as she strode towards the bed.

“Still upset… still upset… you sealed me away for one hundred years Jack! And after everything I’ve done for you. Remember Constantinople? Venice? What about Cairo remember Cairo?”

“Those were good times.” I admitted.

“I am still going to kill you,” the demon fumed.

“You locked this gorgeous creature away for a hundred years how could you Jack?” Moira turned on me.

Lucy stopped dead in her tracks and looked at Moira in renewed wonder.

“After sucking your cock and swallowing in public… letting you tie me up and paddle my ass… were you going to lock me up? I even did the harem girl technique for you…”

Okay now I was totally confused. I looked from Moira to Lucy and back again.

“I was going to wake you up with the Hindu Rope Trick…” she was sobbing.

“Hindu… Rope Trick,” I said.

“It involves a snake, a flute and my anal cavity…” more sobs.

“Moira are you saying you’re a demon?” I asked baffled beyond words.

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,” she wailed.

“And you think I’d lock you away after I was done with you?”

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,” she cried.

“I would never do that,” I said.

“Promise?”

“I promise.” I said holding her close.

“Okay,” she beamed up at me the tears a complete sham.

“Why you little…”

It was Lucy’s laughter that had both of us looking at her. The rage was gone and she was wiping tears from her eyes.

“Now that was funny,” Lucy said sitting on the end of the bed now. “I may just have to let you slide this time Jack. I mean the Hindu Rope Trick… I can’t let you miss that.”

“I can teach you if you want,” Moira offered.

“You mean it’s real?” Lucy said amazed.

“Oh yes,” she said all smiles.

Moira leaned over me as she fished something from her toy box and it was only then did I see her long prehensile tail with the fork at the end. Shit she really was a demon! Moira came up with a traditional Hindu pipe and tugged down the covers and moved to sit next to Lucy.

“Watch this,” she said as she brought the pipe to her lips.

She played a traditional snake charming tune but instead of a serpent my cock began to twitch and move on its own. Lucy leaned forward and watched intently. The more Moira played the harder I got and the more she played the longer my cock became finally reaching a staggering fourteen inches!

Then the little minx began to levitate playing all the while and when her ass was above me she slowly dropped down as her sphincter was pried open by my iron hard cock. Moira sunk inch by tantalizing inch until all fourteen inches were buried in her bottom. Lucy clapped as Moira began to move up and down on me now. My eyes rolled up as the pleasure flooded my body and her tight ass gripped and squeezed my cock fist like.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMY God…” I moaned.

“Like it baby?” Moira purred as she rode me.

“UNNNNNNNHUHHHHHHHHHHHH,” I nodded.

“Amazing,” Lucy said as she stripped out of her suit and settled her soaked pussy over my face. “Lick me Jack and if you make me cum I ‘might’ just forgive you.”

I lapped at her pussy lips and clit and remembered the good old times like they were yesterday instead of more than a century back. I suckled her clit and heard a hiss of pleasure escaped Lucy’s lips.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM you know how sensitive my clitty is Jack be gentle,” she moaned.

“Do you want a ride on the Jack express Lucy?” Moira offered.

“OH could I it’s been so long,” she said.

Moira lifted up and off of me and Lucy wasted no time straddling me and lowering her pussy down onto my enhanced manhood.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM I think I like the new Jack better than the old one,” she purred.

“Jack… lover… my pussy needs some loving…” Moira said as she plopped her pussy down where Lucy’s had just been. “And don’t be stingy Jack…”

I suckled her clit and then brought my teeth into play and heard her moan and tasted a gush of pussy juices. So while Lucy rode me so slow and squeezing me with her pussy and Moira sitting on my face I thought had I ever been happier. I longed to bend both of them over and give them a thorough pounding but first they had to have their moment of control.

Lucy lay on her belly as Moira lay on top of her and I took turns pounding their naughty pussies one at a time. As Moira panted and moaned in pleasure and Lucy awaited her turn she looked over her shoulder and gave me an evil grin. Without any warning a second fourteen inch cock grew from my groin right above the original. Having been in the company of demons for so long I took it in stride. I eased out of Moira and with a little help from the girls I slid one into each of them and returned to punishing them.

“UNNN UNNN UNNNNNN,” Lucy moaned now. “If you’re especially good I’ll let you keep the second cock Jack.”

“Why the hell would I want two dicks?” I asked.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM you can fuck two women at once or DP one girl all night long!”

“Okay I see your point; double your cocks double your pleasure.”

“Exactly,” the demons said in unison.

“But a more human length when we are done here?” I asked.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM ten inches lover bear,” Lucy asked.

“Fine…” I said knowing arguing would be pointless.

There were a lot of women that ten inches would scare off not to mention two of them. But then again the women I hunt are freaks of nature themselves and I doubt they’d mind getting double fucked before having their souls ripped violently from them.

Lucy and Moira were moaning in sync and I could feel them both getting ready to come. I thrust harder and faster loving the double sensation coursing through me and decided I could definitely get used to this. With a well timed final thrust the girls howled and I felt their tight little pussies go crazy around my cocks. I eased out of them and sat back as they whispered between themselves.

Without much warning I was knocked onto my back and felt not one but two pairs of lips pleasuring my cocks… a double blow job! As Moira deep throated me Lucy teased the head of my cock as her fist stroked the long shaft. The mix of sensations was wonderful. Moira’s head was bobbing up and down as she knelt between my legs and Lucy was slowly taking me down her throat as she straddled my belly. If I had to die this would be that moment. But I wanted to cum first. Moira somehow managed to wrap her lips around the base of my cock while Lucy was licking and stroking the other.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM his toes are starting to curl,” Lucy warned.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN feels so fucking good!” I cried out.

I was about the experience my first and thankfully not my last double orgasm. I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure the girls were giving me and as my cocks swelled I think I screamed as the orgasms crashed into me and they swallowed until I was sucked dry. Each girl took a side and snuggled close and exhausted I closed my eyes and drifted into a blissful sleep.

I awoke the next morning alone in a strange bed and realized I was at Moira’s still. I lifted the covers and saw the two normal sized cocks sleeping soundly between my legs and smiled to myself. Then I smelled eggs, bacon and coffee! I got up and hit the bathroom and discovered the curse of having two dicks. Peeing just became a huge hassle! Oh well the price we pay for good fortune. I moved into the kitchen and was pleasantly shocked to see both Moira and Lucy cooking breakfast. The pleasant part was the fact they were wearing aprons and that was it.

“Morning,” I greeted them. “I had the most amazing dream last night.”

“Do tell,” Lucy said kissing my cheek. “Put some pants on unless you are up to a little something-something before breakfast.”

“I think I need to rest,” I admitted.

“Good answer,” Moira called out over her shoulder. “Not many men could survive two female demons in one night much less at the same damn time. I am impressed Jack.”

“I chalk it all up to a naughty lifestyle.” I said as I went to retrieve my pants which were nowhere to be found. “Hey where are my clothes?”

“Oh I took them to be laundered sweetie; there are men’s clothes in the closet.” Moira informed me.

I went to her closet and found a variety of sizes of clothes and suspected they were her victims. I shrugged and eventually found some sweat pants and a comfy t-shirt that said world’s greatest dad. I returned to the kitchen and sat down while ogling the demon cooks as they worked their culinary magic. I poured a cup of coffee and sipped it while I tried to figure out the nice behavior from a once vengeful ex and a cock hungry succubus.

“You are thinking too hard lover bear,” Lucy said as she laid out two platters of food in front of me.

Demons don’t need to eat but they do for the taste and olfactory pleasure it gives them. I heaped food onto my plate and began to eat as the girls finished the last of the cooking. When there were finished cooking they joined me at the table and helped themselves to a fine breakfast. When I was done eating I looked at the two of them who were pleasantly humming to themselves and I knew something was up.

“Okay spill it,” I said eyes narrowed.

“Jack,” Lucy said with her patented lilt in her voice. “We have a job offer for you.”

“Yes a very fair offer too,” Moira added.

“Oh holy hell what is it?” I cursed and covered my genitals.

“We want you to be our death dealer,” they said in unison.

“Huh…” I said taken totally by surprise.

“Lucy there are thousands of men and women who would literally die for that job why me?”

“Because Jack you are the best and possess nothing that passes for a conscience. Even considering trying to protect Moira here; I feel that was more an act of hormones than heroism.” Lucy ranted.

“That is true,” I had to admit. “After the bar I wanted to protect my interests on that front.”

“So what do you say Jack,” Moira asked.

“I don’t know two cock hungry demons, one a major player and the other possessing no gag reflex. I’ll have to think about it… okay I’ll do it.”

“Better get your rest Jack you are going to need it,” Lucy said. “I get hungry after dark usually.”

“Got it,” I told her and stood up and headed for the door.

“Where are you going Jack,” Moira asked.

“I got a place here in town and my tools are there.”

“You coming back here or…” they asked.

“I’ll see you at the coffeehouse after dark.” I said and knew I had made a poor decision already.

Dealing From the Bottom of the Deck:

I had slept like a baby despite the stress of the coming night. I showered, shaved and took a wicked shit. I dressed for the occasion and slipped my tool kit into my jacket pocket. I examined my reflection and it was as unchanged at it had been all those years ago when I first became a death dealer, a finder of lost souls and the means for their demise. It was true I possessed nothing that passed for a conscience and I was born like that, different and alone. Until that fateful day when I ran into my first demon and as they say like attracts like.

It was lust at first sight and when she asked me to kill for her I never batted an eyelash. It was crude, brutal and bloody just the way she liked it. It was her that taught me the ways of tantric magic and the arts of seduction. She showed me how to find the lost souls and those whose passions were the easiest to sway. My first demon gave me my tool kit and set me on the path of immortality for a death dealer receives the life that is taken from kill while the demon gets the soul stuff. Each murder adds decades onto the health and vitality of the death dealer and it is very addictive. I blinked and shook my head now was not the time for reminiscing I had a job to do… show time!

I arrived at the coffeehouse dressed to kill and it was crowded and I realized it was a Friday night. Better for me, there were more potential donors to pick from. So I slipped my way through the mass of people and reached the counter. There was Moira in all her slutty schoolgirl glory even sporting a collar tonight. I ordered the special and made my way to one of the corner tables and with a word and a glance dismissed the teenage couple who were shamelessly pawing each other.

I sat and decided since it was early to get some paperwork over with that I had been putting off. I reached into my inner jacket pocket and took out the carefully folded piece of black silk and set it on the table top. I unfolded the tableau as it is called and admired its simple beauty once again. Stitched by Stygian witches in the age of Homer was a magical device that creates an umbra or shadow. It allows me to work unseen, no that’s not quite right, to work unnoticed by mundanes.

I spoke the incantation and suddenly the world was a much quieter place. I could still see the mass of people around me and they could see me but in a more controlled environment. As I worked magic they would simply see me sitting and doing nothing. Now demons and the like could pierce the umbra and see me working but who is foolish enough to interrupt a death dealer when he is working?

Next I took out my ledger and set it in the middle of the tableau and to the left of it my pen and to the right my ink. I opened the ledger and put pen to ink and summoned the parade of shades. They were those poor souls unaccounted for whose names had not been entered into my book of the dead. The line of men, women and yes even children materialized to my left and as I wrote down their name they would step to the right and vanish from existence. With a crook of my finger the first and oldest shade approached. She was a woman average in every way dressed in the rags from the late 19th century.

“‘Ello Jack,” she said in her hollow voice.

“‘Ello Mary,” I replied and gave her a wink as I jotted her name into my ledger. “Off you go.”

She took two steps and vanished.

“Next,” I said and that is how things went for a time.

The line of lost souls slowly dwindled as I inscribed their name and to those who could see it was like a fashion show that ran the gambit from Imperial England to the Modern Day. I was jotting down the name of a saucy wench from the 1960’s when the atmosphere in the coffeehouse changed.

“Bloody hell,” I cursed as the Magus Detective walked straight up to my table.

“Hello Jack,” he said in his cultured Dutch accent.

“Abraham,” I replied politely.

“How’s business,” he asked looking at the line of shades still waiting.

“As you can see I am catching up on some old clients.”

“Yes I see,” he leaned back admiring my work and seemed pleased not to see a certain bottled blonde standing there.

“Can I be of some help detective?”

“Yes Jack I don’t want you doing any ‘business’ in my jurisdiction. Do you understand me Death Dealer? There will be no shuffling, no cutting and no dealing; are we clear?”

“Perfectly, I was just clearing my books.” I said softly and respectively.

A note about Magus Detectives they are the enforcers for the Other side. They have archangels who back them up with a snap of the fingers and I will tell you this, those angels have no qualms about shredding a poor schmuck like me. Was I scared? Hell yeah and for very good reason! To add to the mix Lucy chose that time to walk into the coffeehouse. I closed my eyes and didn’t see her slide into the booth right behind Abraham.

“You’re right to be shaking in your boots Jack. By the way I missed you in London.”

“That was you?” I asked surprised.

“Yeah and just so you know the bounty on Her head has doubled so I don’t care where you are hiding Her I will find Her and end Her!”

“Abraham if I knew where she was I think I’d have already collected the bounty,” I told him with a mix of truth and deceit, my eyes were still closed so technically I didn’t know where she was exactly.

“You just might,” he admitted sensing that I was telling part of the truth at least. “However Jack, there is an ugly rumor you sealed her away for a century to keep her safe care to comment on that?”

“I bind a lot of demons Abraham,” I said with a shrug. “Future clients you know.”

“Remember what I said… no dealing in my town Jack.”

I nodded, smiled and let out a long low sigh when he turned and left. That was too fucking close to call. I looked at the next shade and she was smiling.

“That’s the most excitement I’ve seen in twenty years Jack.” She said.

“Shut up bitch… name?” I cursed and finished the tally of souls.

Lucy waited until I was finished before she slid in next to me.

“Jack,” she asked with a look that bordered on wonder and astonishment.

“What.”

“You saved my life? Why would you do that knowing the risks?” Lucy asked.

“I have my reasons,” I told her. “Besides that bounty runs out in twelve years.”

“I owe you a debt Jack and I pay my debts,” Lucy said with a very serious tone in her lovely voice.

“I’ll think of something now we need to collect Moira and get the fuck out of Dodge.”

“I concur.”

Then she walked into the coffeehouse and all the mental bells went off. She was a creature of pure sensuality and her sexual hunger bordered on the preternatural.

“No Jack!” Lucy whispered harshly in my ear.

But I was locked on and I would harvest this little morsel before we skipped town. At first glance one would think that she was a he for in appearance she bordered on the androgynous. Her hair was cut very short and she had not tits to speak of. But beneath the oil skin duster she wore was a curvaceous ass to die for! Then there were her long athletic legs that screamed dancer or acrobat. Oh I wanted her bad if not for anything but for the simple taking of her life. Moira showed up and set my food and drink in front of me and it took her snapping her fingers in front of my face to get my attention.

“Are you insane Jack,” Moira asked. “There is a Magus Detective around.”

“I know but look at her she is perfect,” I was practically drooling now.

“She could be bait Jack,” Lucy advised.

“No I am sure she’s at least eighteen.”

“He’s not thinking straight,” Moira hissed.

“What’s the earliest you can leave without drawing too much attention,” Lucy asked Moira.

“Ten but we are slammed I should stay until midnight.”

“Alright meet us at your place after you get off and we leave then.” Lucy said.

“Okay and try to keep him on a leash,” Moira said shaking her head.

“Hehe… get off… a leash… MMMMMMMMMMMMM,” I was moaning now.

“Damn it Jack!” Lucy cursed.

It is rare but it happens to Old Death Dealers like me that we become so attuned to souls that we can become entranced by one of exceeding quality just a thief might fall for a rare jewel. I barely managed to put away my tableau, pen and ink… barely. I watched her and wondered how to approach her, what to say and I drew a complete blank. What the hell was wrong with me? Maybe Lucy and Moira were right maybe I should leave this one alone? Nahhhh!

The Shuffle.

I sat and watched her trying to get an insight into her personality so I wouldn’t make a complete ass out of myself. I noticed her walk and saw confidence, control and whoa the way she shifted her balance she wasn’t just another woman. Body language is everything and this young lady moved like she was in the midst of a combat scenario. She never quite stopped and flowed through the crowd like a shark through water. I was now doubly intrigued but add a dash of caution to the mix.

She ordered a bottle of water to drink and then turned to look for a place to sit. I watched the way she scanned the crowd and again there came that sense of combat awareness wafting off of her. Then she made eye contact and smiled. I smiled back and she headed straight for my table. Once more she cut through the crowd and she never brushed against anyone and no one touched her. I was impressed.

“Mind if I share your table,” her voice was crisp precise and held no accent I could put a name to.

“Have a seat,” I said extending an open hand.

“My name is Megan,” this time she rewarded me with a winning smile.

“They call me…” but she already knew.

“…Jack yes I know.”

“Well Megan you have me at a disadvantage it seems.”

“Oh I doubt that Jack. You are infamous in quite a few circles.” She said opening her water bottle and it was then I saw the tattoo on her interior wrist.

“Ordo Malleus,” I said with a grim smile. “What’s a demon hunter doing in Texarkana?”

“Touché, the M.D. contacted the Order and said there were a number of unregistered demons lurking in the area. I was dispatched to retire them.”

“Abraham asked for help now that is news,” I told her.

“You know the Magus Detective?” she seemed genuinely shocked.

“You could say that, or you could say we have history.”

“Well there is one in particular I am hunting maybe you’ve seen her?” she dropped her tone to a soft purr.

“Out of professional courtesy I suppose?” I asked.

“No I can pay,” she said with one of her genuine smiles.

“That information comes at a premium,” and the negotiations began.

“MMMMMMMMMM I bet I can afford it,” again with the purr.

“Tell me who or what you’re hunting and I’ll name my price.”

“Agreed, I am looking for a Grand Succubus,” she blurted out.

“Ah a noble,” I parried her awkward beginning.

“Yes and it is widely known that you and her have as you say history.”

“Oh, that narrows it down quite a bit.” I said.

“So… do you know her and where she is?” again with the blunt force strategy.

“MMMMMMMMMMM you asked the wrong question Megan.” I told her.

“Okay Jack what is the correct question?”

“How much is this information going to cost me, is the proper follow up to your bold query.”

She laughed and her eyes lit up with a fierce intensity.

“I’ll bite, okay Jack how much is this going to cost me?”

“Your ass,” I said softly.

“I don’t understand.”

“The price for my information is an evening of unbridled no holds passion with you.”

“You’re not serious…”

“Listen this isn’t the monastery you don’t get do overs when you fuck up. You came to me looking for a high level demon. Now all the non-mundanes in this place have marked you as Ordo Malleus and I can tell you this. No one outside of your Order in a five hundred mile area will even talk to you when I give the word. So you decide which is more important your precious virginity or finding and possibly stopping a Grand Succubus.”

“Let me think about this,” she said obviously shaken to her core.

“You have one hour.” I said looking at the clock on the wall.

She stood up a little weak in the knees and stalked off to pray or meditate or whatever the hell demon hunters do.

Lucy leaned over from her spot in the booth next to me and smiled ferociously.

“Jack are you really considering taking her virginity?”

“You bet her sweet ass I am,” I replied.

“Can I watch,” Lucy asked.

“You’ll owe me a favor or two,” I told her.

“MMMMMMMMMMM deal, two small boons or one minor boon what say you?”

“We have an accord. Here’s the address of the house I’m renting. The spare key is under the mat.” I scribbled the address and handed it to her. “Be discreet… at first.”

“I would have it no other way. See you there.” Lucy said already guessing the young woman’s answer.

The Cut.

Fifty nine minutes later. Megan returned and sat down her entire demeanor changed. Gone was the confidence and the head strong attitude she was a broken woman.

“Alright I agree now tell me what you know.” She said and I shook my head.

“No, I will tell you what I know afterwards.”

“You don’t trust me?” she looked hurt.

“Once you have lived half as long as I have you may understand when I say no I don’t trust you. Do you want a lift or do you have transportation?”

“I’ll ride with you.” Her voice was barely above a whisper.

I rose and offered her my arm and she slid it in and we walked out the coffeehouse together. I opened the door to my Ford POS and she got in and buckled up. I was tempted to get road head from her maybe after I was done with her. We drove the twenty minutes in stony silence her gaze in her lap the entire time. The two story house had seen better days but was far from a broken down ramshackle. Megan followed me to the house and I unlocked it noticing that the mat had been moved since last I was here, good. I slipped off my coat and hung it up and she reluctantly handed over hers and it found a spot next to mine.

“The bedroom is upstairs, would you like a drink or two before we…” I asked but she shook her head. “…suit yourself.”

I took her by the hand and led her up the stairs to the master bedroom and its meager furnishings. I sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for her to come to me. She shivered and I could only guess she was sensing the unseen presence of Lucy in the room. I pulled her to me and leaned up for a kiss. Our lips met slowly but once they did I felt a shiver go through her and sensed all those years of restraint begin to melt. I ran my hands along her back and downward to her shapely rear and the moment my hands cupped her ass cheeks the first crack in her icy shell appeared.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMM,” she moaned in my mouth.

I kneaded her ass cheeks through her leather pants and pushed open her mouth with my tongue and the duel began. Our tongues intertwined as she moved to sit in my lap her legs wrapped around me. Another chink in her armor fell away and our kiss deepened. Now it was her hands roaming over my body and she was tugging my shirt up and off of me. Our kiss broke long enough for both of us to strip naked to the waist and then we resumed while our flesh pressed and rubbed against the other.

I could feel her tiny breasts with their pebble-like nipples caressing my skin and it made me all the hungrier for her. Her moans were becoming more insistent now and I reached between us and undid her belt and unbuttoned her pants. She lifted her ass up enough for me to unzip her and tug them down and off. My hands settled onto her bare ass cheeks and I tugged the black t-bar she was wearing off to one side.

Her moan became a growl now and when I teased her labia with my index finger she nearly bit my lip. I stood up with her still clinging to me and I spun around and lowered her onto her back. Gifting me with a feral smile she sat up and unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped me letting them hit the floor. Her eyes widened in amazement at my double erection that greeted her.

“Oh my… two?” she moaned.

“I was born with a condition,” I lied. “It’s called diphalia.”

“MMMMMMMMMMM no wonder you are so damn popular with the ladies. Can I touch them?”

“It is highly encouraged at this point.” I told her.

She got closer now, being on her hands and knees and reached out with one tiny hand and touched the tip with her index finger. She rubbed it over the head getting precum on her finger which she tasted and shrugged.

“Not bad,” Megan said.

Then she reached out again and wrapped her fingers around the shaft and gave it a gentle squeeze. I let out a low moan and then she began to stroke it slowly. She looked up at me and smiled and then sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed my other cock and stroked that one as well.

“Damn that feels good,” I told her.

Megan leaned over and I felt her breath on one of my cocks as she tentatively licked the head. She saw the resulting shiver than ran through me and took the tip into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue over and around it.

“OH YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,” I growled.

Megan stroked the other cock faster now as she tried to slide a few inches of my cock into her mouth. I watched as she explored pleasure giving and it was so hot knowing all that I was going to do to her before I was done. But I was patient and she was obviously enjoying herself. Now she was moving her head up and down a little in time with her stroking hands.

“SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,” I hissed in pure pleasure.

“You like that?” she said taking her mouth off of me.

“Yes I do,” I moaned.

“Will you do the same for me?” Megan asked.

“Oh yes and much more.”

“MMMMMMMMMM good,” she moaned and lowered her mouth to my other cock and teased that one now.

I was rocking my hips a little now as her head dropped a little lower as the minutes went by. I slid my fingers into her short cropped hair and made a gentle fist and heard her soft moan.

“Shall I push down?” I asked and she nodded.

I grabbed her hair with my other hand now and used both to push and pull her head up and down on my cock.

“Is that alright,” I asked and her moan of pleasure was all I needed.

I moved her head a little faster now as she stroked both my cocks and was squeezing them as she stroked. I felt my toes start to curl and I was sure she noticed my cock swelling in her mouth.

“I’m getting close to coming… shall I stop?” Her moan of protest was loud and clear so I continued.

I was rocking my hips a little harder now as I fucked her mouth and I tried not to get carried away but damn it felt so good. Soon I was panting and ready to shoot down her throat I hope she was ready.

“Get ready to swallow Megan… UNNNN UNNNN UNNNNNNNNNN NOWWWWWWWWW,” I hollered as I came.

Though it was her first time she managed to swallow quite a bit before she began to choke. My other cock sprayed cum all over her face and hair, boy what a mess! She came up sputtering and coughing but she was also smiling ear to ear.

“That was amazing… but sticky.” She purred.

“How about sharing a shower?”

“MMMMMMMMM that sounds awesome.”

I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder and tugged that pesky t-bar off of her and could smell her musky scent. Megan was fucking soaked and ready for a good fucking. I carried her to the bathroom and set her down in the walk in shower and let her run the water. I grabbed towels for afterwards. I stepped in and saw her bent over trying to figure out how to run the shower and I was tempted to take her right then and there but fought off the urge and moved to stand behind her my semi hard cocks sliding beneath her slick sex.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM I can’t figure this out,” she purred.

“Here like this,” I showed her as she pressed back against me and felt the shaft of the upper cock slide against her pussy lips.

“Are you going to lick my pussy Jack?”

“Do you want me to Megan?”

“OH Yes please!”

“How can I refuse such a polite young woman?”

“I’m not a woman yet,” she moaned.

Once we had a nice hot shower going I knelt down and lifted one of her legs and settled it over my shoulder and leaned in and began to lap away at her tiny little pussy. It was her turn to grab my head and pull me to her.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM that feels amazing… I want more Jack… make me cum please!”

I licked her pussy in long slow motions of my tongue from bottom to top and when my tongue hit her clit she shuddered and grabbed on tighter. I glanced up and saw that her eyes were closed and she was panting as I flickered my tongue over her clit and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. Her pussy tasted so damn good and I took my index finger and traced her pussy lips as I suckled her little nub of sensitive flesh.

“Slide it into me Jack… just like when I masturbate at home! Let me feel you tease me lover!”

I eased my index finger into her pussy and it was the tightest thing I had felt in decades. I doubt I could fit more than two fingers inside of her easily. Then I started fingering her pussy as I pleasured her clit.

“Yes that’s it baby… feel how tight my virgin pussy is? I bet you can’t wait to slide your dick into me… neither can I.”

I eased a second finger into her and she yelped in surprise as I slid them in and out of her tightness.

“UNNN UNNNN UNNNN… OH FUCK Lover… that feels amazing… better than when I do it!”

I flicker my tongue over her clit as I move my fingers faster now and I can hear her panting louder and louder as she gets close to coming.

“UH HUH… UH HUH… oh yeah… MMMMMMMMMMM,” she moans for me.

Her body begins to shake and I know she is only moments away from coming. I thrust harder jamming my fingers up into her and she howls and throws her head back as her orgasm hits her like a ton of bricks. I continue licking and suckling while grinding my fingers up inside of her. I keep this up until she begs me to stop.

“Sensory… sensory overload lover…” she pants.

I ease my fingers out of her pussy and she lets out a low moan of relief.

“That was… oh hell I don’t have words for what that was…” Megan says.

“One down one to go,” I tell her as I look up.

“What do you mean by that…”

I ease the index finger slick with her pussy juices slowly into her ass.

“OH… oh right… two dicks… two holes… MMMMMMMMM slowly lover… be gentle.”

I am as I very slowly ease my digit into her butt. Once it is seated I wait a while for her to get used to the sensation before I start to move it.

“It feels weird… not bad… just different.” Megan tells me. “You can move it now…”

I slowly finger her ass as I return my attention to her pussy. I lick and suckle as I tease her anal region and she equates pleasure with what my finger is doing.

“UNNNNNNNNN yeah… that feels so good! Lick my pussy Jack… make me moan for you.”

I lick and tease as my finger moves a little faster now and she is grunting in time with my finger.

“Try… MMMMMMMMMMMM try another finger lover…” she moans and I do as she requests and her deep throated growl of pleasure is a very good sign. “OHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHH that’s the ticket!”

With two fingers in her ass I slide the other two into her pussy and finger both holes at the same time now.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN YEAHHHHHHHH,” she cries out as I move them slowly but as I feel her ass loosen I thrust a little harder now.

She is panting now and her head is down, eyes closed and her full attention to what is going on down below her waist. Her fingers tighten in my hair again and I believe her second orgasm is creeping up on her.

“Are you getting close again?” I ask.

“UHHHH HUHHHHH,” she moans.

“Should I stop?”

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOO please don’t!”

“Just checking,” I say.

“You are an evil man… oh god that feels so damn good!” Megan says as her body shudders and shakes. “I am so close lover… just a little more… a little harder… yes like that… uh huh…. Uh huh… almost… almost… YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” she screams as she cums this time.

I ease my fingers from her and catch her as her knees fold underneath her. I hold her close as her body shivers in my grasp.

“Oh damn,” she whispers.

“I’ll let you recover…” I start to say but she cuts me off.

“…fuck me Jack… before I change my mind… fuck me… make me a woman.”

I lower her to the floor of the shower so that she is on her hands and knees and I move behind her. I line up the lower cock with her pussy and ease the head in hearing her gasp of pleasure. Then I press the tip of the upper one against her puckered asshole and push slowly until with a grunt from her the tip pops inside of her.

“Ready?”

“Do it.”

I move my hips forward feeling both of her tight holes wrap around my cocks and her long moan of pleasure as she is filled to the hilt.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM,” Megan moans for me. “So thick… so long… MMMMMMMMMMMM so full!”

Finally I am grinding up against her and she is in seventh heaven. I wait until she is ready and with a nod I start to move… to thrust… to fuck this lovely young woman. I grab her by her tiny waist and move a little faster now loving the double pleasure she is giving me.

“How does it feel having both holes full of cock?”

“Wonderful… it is amazing lover…” she purrs.

I pull back and thrust suddenly into her and hear her yelp of delight.

“Do it again…” she says just like a child.

I repeat it over and over until I am pounding her holes hard and fast under the flow of the shower. My grip on her tightens and her head is moving up and down now with each thrust into her.

“When I cum… where do you want me to?” I ask her.

“I don’t care… just fuck me…” she growls.

“I like your style Megan.”

She is thrusting her hips backward now like a pro and panting and moaning like any dirty little whore I have fucked in the past. Her tightness is driving me headlong into a mind blowing double orgasm. She feels my cocks swelling inside of her and the little minx beats me to the punch and with a deafening howl she throws her head back and climaxes around me. Her pussy squeezing me is all I need to push me over the edge. I ram as hard into her as I can and shoot deep into her pussy and her ass. There is so much cum and her holes are so tight that it oozes out and onto the shower floor only to disappear down the drain. I pull out of her and she whimpers softly. She rolls onto her back and has that freshly fucked glow in her face. She is radiant!

I stand and wash the excess cum from my cocks and then proceed to step out and towel off.

“Wait where are you going,” Megan calls out.

“To my bed… I’ll be waiting.” I say and turn and pull down the covers.

I can hear her rinsing off and then the shower goes silent and in walks Megan drying off and moving silently behind her the grinning figure of Lucy. I lay down on the bed and motion for her to join me. Megan slowly climbs onto the foot of the bed and crawls to me wiggling her ass the entire way.

“I may not have much in the tit department but I’ve been told I have an amazing ass,” she boasted.

“That you do.” I admitted and seeing Lucy had done her vanishing act for now.

“MMMMMMMMM can you go again lover,” she asked.

“Why don’t your let your mouth see what pops up,” I tell her.

“MMMMMMMMMMMM okay,” she is beaming as she crawls between my legs and goes down on one cock and double fists the other.

“OH DAMN GIRL…” I cry out in surprise.

As her head bobs up and down on the one I watch her petite hands work the other with such enthusiasm and both are hard again in no time. Once she has what she wants she rises up and straddles me.

“MMMMMMMMM here…we… go…” she moans as she slowly drops down impaling her pussy and ass with cock. “OH FUCK…”

“You like?”

“UHHHH HUHHHH,” Megan is panting as she impales herself. “Damn I could get used to this… yes I could.”

I sit up and lower my lips to her nipples.

“I just want to see something…” I say as I lick and suckle them.

Her gasp of pleasure and her holding my head in that position told me that yes her nipples were quite sensitive as I suspected.

“Do that some more lover,” she begged. “My nipples adore your attention. Just like my pussy and butt do.”

“You want to ride me or shall I?”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM let me…” she said as her athletic legs began to lift and drop her on my cocks.

I continued to tease her nipples by licking one and lightly pinching the other. Her eyes were half closed as she rode me and her breathing was already getting hot and heavy.

“Going to come already,” I asked.

“MMMMMMMMMaybe… I have both holes filled mind you…”

I grabbed her ass cheeks and began to knead them and oh how she liked that.

“You’re my little tactile whore aren’t you,” I asked.

“If you mean I am thoroughly enjoying all the physical pleasure right now… then yes… I’m your little tactile whore!”

“Then show me Megan, show me how much you like getting double fucked.”

She moved faster now and lifted up so that only the tip remained inside of her before dropping down and impaling herself over and over again. It didn’t take much of this to push her towards her next climax and me as well. She bent forward and rested her hands on my chest forcing me onto my back. Then using me for leverage she moved faster still.

“Yessss… yesssss… yesssss… almost… there… almost… YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” she hollered as she dropped down one last time.

Her head was to her chest as she caught her breath and sat there panting. I lay still so very close to coming myself.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM you are close aren’t you lover?”

I nod and she smiles a very feral grin.

“Do you want to cum all over my tits and face this time?” she asks.

I nod again and she smiles brighter.

“MMMMMMMMMM I thought so. Tell me when you’re ready baby…” she said as she began to move again. “I want to feel and taste your cum all over me… feel it splash against my skin. I want you to paint me with it lover.”

She lifted slow and steady and then stopped for a long moment before dropping down without warning.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNN FUCK MEGAN…”

“Getting closer?”

“Yeah.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM good.”

Once more she lifted up and stopped and made eye contact with me before dropping down hard.

“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN I am so fucking close!”

She lifted up and off of me and moved to kneel by the side of the bed.

“Sit here lover so I can jack you off…” she begged as she patted the edge of the bed.

I moved and her hands gripped both cocks and started stroking me slowly at first but then she closed her eyes and pointed them at her body and face and stroked faster. Megan was moaning louder and louder as I got ready to blow.

“Come on give it to me… cover me in your love baby…”

She jacked me off as fast as her little hands could move and with a body shaking shudder and I cry my cum shot all over her covering her tits, face and hair. She kept stroking me until I was on the receiving end of sensory overload.

“Enough…” I cried out and only then did she stop.

Megan rubbed my cum into her skin and began to lick her fingers and lips tasting me.

“MMMMMMMMMMM delicious.”

The Deal.

I bent down and scooped her into my arms and carried her back to the shower. She was a mess. I held her as I ran the water and when it was hot enough stepped into it and let it wash all the sweat and cum and smell of sex from us. I leaned down and kissed her once her face was clean and she returned my kiss with a renewed passion. After a bit I broke the kiss and looked into her worshipful eyes.

“How do you feel,” I asked her.

“Amazing,” she said resting her head against my chest.

“Her name was Glasya,” I said.

“What?”

“The name of the demon you are looking for, her name is Glasya.”

“Isn’t she…” Megan began to ask and I nodded.

“Sure you want to continue this hunt of yours?”

“I have to I don’t have any choice really.”

“If you do find her she will kill you,” I tell her bluntly.

“You don’t have much faith in my combat skills,” she said obviously hurt.

“It isn’t that, I know how powerful Glasya is. I know her that well.”

“You’ve worked for her haven’t you?” Megan asked accusation in her eyes.

“I won’t lie to you. Yes I have worked for her and recently. The young blonde girl who went missing the other night that was my handiwork,” I admitted.

“You killed her?” she asked.

“No I just seduced her, Glasya did the rest.”

“So she is still in town?”

“No, my condition for feeding her was that she leave town.”

“You know where she went?”

“I suspect I know where she went.”

“Tell me,” she begged.

“Not yet.” I told her.

“Why? We had a deal.”

“I said yet. I’m not done taking my pleasure from you.”

“OH… okay… let me rest a bit and then you can do whatever you want.”

“Anything?” I ask.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM yes anything,” she purred.

I lowered her so that she could stand. I put some shampoo into my hand and began washing her hair.

“I think I am done spraying you for the night.” I said as I washed the cum from her hair.

“MMMMMMMMM pity I was beginning to like the taste of your cum.”

“Oh I never said you couldn’t go down on me just no more cum showers for you. It’s too messy.”

She laughed as I rinsed the shampoo from her short mane of hair. Then I got a sponge and drizzled body wash on it and ran it all over her body from her neck down to her toes. Once she was rinsed I shook my head.

“What is it lover?” she asked concerned.

“We need to do something about this bush down here,” I said rubbing her venus mound.

“The monks never said anything about pubic hair what do you suggest?”

“Do you trust me?”

“Of course… silly man.”

I reached up and took out my straight razor and more of the body wash and lathered up her pubes.

“Don’t move, I don’t want to nick you as I shave your pussy.”

“Okay.”

With practiced ease I ran the blade over her thick pubes and before she knew it she possessed a nice bald pussy.

“There that’s better how’s it feel?”

She ran her fingers over the newly defoliated patch of skin.

“Feels weird but nice,” she moaned. “You prefer a naked pussy do you?”

“I must admit I do. Are you rested or do you want to take a nap?”

“MMMMMMMMM could we cuddle for a bit… maybe a quick nap?”

“Sure.”

We dried off and I carried her to the bed and dropped her onto it and she slid beneath the covers and I joined her. Megan nestled herself against me and lay her head on my chest as she closed her eyes. It wasn’t long before the young woman was fast asleep.

Lucy appeared at the foot of the bed her eyes bright with promise.

“You are an evil man Jack,” she whispered.

“Yes I am so what is your point in all of this?”

“Are you really going to send her after my daughter?”

“I am going to fulfill my bond and tell her where I suspect Glasya is yes. Do I think she’ll ever get there… no.”

“You’ve got something up your sleeve, what is it?” Lucy asked.

“You are going to owe me a major favor if I tell you.” I said.

“I’ll decide upon what rates a major favor.”

“Very well I’ll let you determine my reward then.”

Megan awoke and quickly discovered that her wrists and ankles were secured in such a way as to have her limbs stretched out as far as they could go.

“Jack… what’s going on Jack?” she called out.

“Are you familiar with Tantric Magic Megan?” I asked.

“Of course silly… OH… you cast a spell on me?”

“Yep, it’s called the wheel of pleasure. It holds your lovely body suspended by lines of mystical force so that I can have my way with you in any position I desire. So enjoy the ride kiddo.”

I gestured and the glowing circle of force lifted up and spun her around so that she was being held vertical now.

“There now you can see better.”

“MMMMMMMMMMM what are you going to do to me Jack?” she moaned.

“Anything I want remember?”

“I remember.”

“How’s your pain tolerance?” I ask.

“Pretty high actually why?” she asked as I brought out the paddle. “I borrowed this for the evening.”

“You are going to paddle my ass?”

“Uh huh… for a start. I also borrowed these…”

“…nipple clamps oh my!”

“And finally this,” I said holding up a silver box.

“What’s in the box Jack,” she purred.

“That’s a surprise.” I say. “Now to the ass paddling… or should I see how sensitive your nipples really are?”

“Nipples,” she begged.

“Then nipples it is.” I say and move the circle until her feet are nearly touching the floor.

I open the first clamp and settle it into place and Megan lets out a low hiss of pleasure/pain. Then the twin is soon in place on the other side.

“How’s that lover,” I ask.

“MMMMMMMMMMM nice,” she says her eyes getting glassy with the new sensation.

I grab the chain that connects the clamps and give it a gentle tug.

“OH MY…” she grunts.

I smile and pull and hold it this time and see her eyes roll up in her head.

“Did you just come Megan?” I ask and she just nods weakly. “Why you little slut you.”

“MMMMMMMMMMM but I’m your little slut Jack.”

“Yes you are, for now.” I say as I let go and walk to the bedside table and retrieve the bottle of lube. “We are going to need this now that your little asshole is in need of some preparation.”

“MMMM goodie…” she says with childlike glee.

I apply the slippery substance to both of her holes and both my cocks which are almost painfully hard.

“Since this likely the last time we ever fuck we’d better get the most out of it.” I tell her.

Another gesture and her body is horizontal now and low enough to the ground I can easily stand and have my way with her. I ease both cocks into her but not nearly as nice as I did our first go around.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNN damn Jack that was a little rough!”

“This is about pain and pleasure remember?” I tell her as I grab her waist and begin fucking her as hard and fast as I can.

“SHIT… you’re tearing me apart Jack!”

“In a little while it won’t matter Megan.” I tell her as I take my pleasure from her.

“UNNNNNNNNNN UNNNNNNNNNNNNN UNNNNNNNNNNN what do you mean by that?”

I ignore her and thrust all the harder feeling her pussy and ass grip me like twin vices.

“That’s it clamp down hard… make it all the tighter for me!”

“Jesus Jack… you’re killing me here…” her eyes are squeezed shut and the tears flow. “STOP… my fucking ASS Jack… please stop!!”

“Shut up slut and take it like the dirty little whore you are!” I say as I pound her little ass and pussy harder still.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNN FUCKKKKKKKKKK… IT’S TOO MUCH!!!”

“Damn you talk too much…” I say and yank my cocks free.

With a gesture she is now face down and I walk to her head and grab her by the hair and slide my cock down her throat. She begins to gag as I fuck her throat with all ten inches.

“MMMMMMMMMM that’s better… blissful silence…” I moan as she starts to turn blue.

I pull back and out and she gasps for air. Spittle and vomit hit the floor as her gag reflex takes over. After a short while she is begging me to stop.

“Please Jack I won’t hunt down Glasya I promise! Don’t put your cock down my throat again… please!”

“Okay… I’m easy… now be a good little slut and either enjoy yourself or shut the fuck up!”

I say as I return to her pussy and ass and slam my cocks home.

“UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN FUCK!!!!” she cries out.

“See I knew you’d like it.”

I hammer her holes mercilessly and once more the tears flow but she manages to keep silent fearing choking to death if she isn’t. I reach up and grab the chain for the nipple clamps and her eyes go wide with terror. I pull relentlessly until she screams and blood flows.

“High pain tolerance my ass,” I say. “Get it my ass… actually it’s your ass isn’t it?”

“Why are you doing this?” she whimpers.

“Because you said I could lover,” I tell her all the humor gone. “You had to say anything. You just had to fucking say ‘anything’ didn’t you?”

“I don’t understand Jack…” Megan moaned weakly. “Wait… NO JACK you can’t!!!!!”

“Oh but I can demon hunter,” I say bitterly now as my cocks begin to swell inside of her and her sobs fill the air.

“Please Jack… don’t do this. I’ll quit the Order. I’ll be your sex slave. I’ll do anything Jack… but please not that!!”

With one last thrust cum shoots deep into her holes and once more oozes out onto the floor of my bedroom. Satisfied I pull out of her gently and remove the nipple clamps from her torn flesh.

“For what it’s worth Megan I am sorry it was you. I kind of liked you.”

She was sobbing uncontrollably now as I held up the silver box. Her eyes widened as I set it down between her legs.

“What’s in the box Jack…” she whispered. “Jack… lover… what’s in the box Jack?”

I turned and walked towards the open doorway.

“JACK…” her voice hoarse now as she blubbered. “WHAT’S IN THE FUCKING BOX JACK? FOR THE LOVE OF GOD JACK WHAT’S IN THE MOTHER FUCKING BOX!!!!”

Click! The untarnished lid of the ornate silver box popped open and all that she could see was darkness within.

“Oh don’t go Jack,” came a sensuous voice. “Watch me Jack… you always liked to watch me in the good old days…” she purred. “I like it when you watch me lover…” Lucy called out from the box.

I stopped and turned to watch a thin smile on my face growing by the second. She was right I did like to watch her. The mystic circle moved and now Megan was vertical again able to look down and into the stygian darkness of the box.

“Jack…” she whimpered. “I love you Jack…”

Three pale tentacles shot out of the box and slithered skyward and like snowy skinned serpents they swayed before Megan’s eyes.

“What is that… who are you…” Megan asked.

“Jack calls me Lucy,” came the sensuous voice from the box.

“Lucy…” the girl said.

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,” Lucy purred as the tentacles moved like striking snakes.

One pierced her pussy to the core, the second drove deep into Megan’s ass and the last slithered down her throat.

“Don’t fear my dear you won’t choke this time… I won’t let you.”

True to her word the demonic tentacle down Megan’s throat did not choke her it felt good and the cool pale flesh began to warm inside of her. Then they began to move as one thrusting in and out of her and the pleasure was intense. Megan’s moans grew louder as the touch of the demon invoked more pleasure than Jack’s cocks ever did. She climaxed once… twice… three times… and still her body shuddered as one followed the next and so on.

The young demon slayer was pierced to her core and the pleasure was simply too much. Worse than the pain and still it coursed through her; silently she begged for it to end. Then the warmth of the demonic flesh grew hotter and hotter still. It grew so hot it seared her flesh wherever it touched. Pain and pleasure mixed as Lucy began to feed.

The pale tentacles slowly darkened to a healthy pink color and then darker to a rosy pink and then a true red now. Megan’s eyes rolled up in her head and turned white as the tentacles turned bright scarlet and a terrible sucking sound filled the room. The girl’s flesh began to lose its color now and her eyes sunk into their sockets. A deep gurgling sound issued from Megan’s throat as she died.

Now like some great leech the tentacles drained all the fluids and life force from the poor demon slayer just before that final spark of soul stuff was channeled into the hungry demon. The last sound was a dry cracking as skin and bones dried up and withered into nothingness. Megan… Ordo Malleus… demon slayer… was no more.

The mystic circle disappeared and then with a scarlet flash the box was gone replaced by the stunning redhead named Lucy. She licked her fingers and purred as naked I walked into her loving arms.

“You were right Jack, I owe you big time.” She said as she pulled me close.

“When are you going to accept the fact that I am always right?” I tell her as I kiss her.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM,” she moans as I lift her and impale her onto my twin cocks ever hungry for her flesh. “NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN…” Lucy cries out. “You are always right Jack!”

THE END