A demoness up close

Hans and Lance are all business. With Hans momentarily distracted you try to make a break for it. You spin Lance lets go of you and pushes you into the wall Hans gut punches you. You double over. They both grab you.

They take off your handcuffs, push you against a wall, and replace them with a pair of manacles. They leave, allowing you to look around.

The room looks like a library was hastily converted to a sex dungeon. A variety of whips, paddles, sex toys, and things you can't identify hang on the walls. Empty book shelves still line a wall to your right. You look for anything that might help you escape.

You twist and wiggle in the manacles. You wonder if you can reach the closest paddle. You turn and try to reach it.

"There is no need to escape, Bill. By the time I'm done with you, you will be enthusiastic about my plans."

"What...what are you going to do to me?"

She flicks her shoulders and her dress falls in a heap around her feet. She stands there gloriously naked.

"I'm going to fuck you, Bill. I'm going to show you the power of lust."

She struts toward you. Her narrow waist emphasizes her perfect round ass. Her new enormous round breasts jiggle enticingly.

She stops about six feet away. "I've lusted after you a long time, Bill. Even before you ensorcelled me with that fabulous cock. No illusions, I want you to fuck the new me, the real me."

Her body shimmers and a pair of five foot reddish black bat wings sprout from her back. Her skin reddens to a crimson hue and a pair of black two inch horns become visible in her wild black mane. A six foot long tail snakes out from her behind. Her eyes are the color of fire.

As you watch the flames in her eyes, you imagine yourself fucking. You grow ever more aroused as she moves toward you.

She takes a moment to run a set of sharp shiny black fingernails down your chest. Moments later she shreds it and tears it from your body. With shiny black obsidian lips she kisses your chest, leaving a white hot trail of desire. She snakes her way toward your manhood.

She reaches the lip of your pants, takes an oh so sharp fingernail, and pops off the button to your jeans. She pulls your pants and boxers down to the ground. Seeing your fully engorged penis she smirks.

She turns her back to you and bends down, displaying her pussy. It is dripping wet and so hot it is literally steaming.

"Do you want me, Bill?"

"Ah...um...yes." You stutter.

She snaps her fingers and the manacles holding you unlock.

Her tail wraps around your erect cock teasing it, pulling you toward her pussy. You drive into her folds. As you begin to pound her as hard as you can, you marvel at how hot and tight Beth has become. The muscles within her seem to vibrate and you quickly find yourself close.

She slides off you with a pop. "Not yet, Bill, I want to enjoy you."

She pushes you down and hops on cowgirl. Her agile perfectly taut legs drive her up and down, while her wings keep her steady. Every time you get close she slows, letting your frustration build. She begins teasing your ass with her tail while bringing you to the edge. It is driving you to madness.

Then you begin to come. Yet she holds you mid orgasm, letting it build and build.

She whispers to you. "Don't fight the cleansing. It will feel so good."

You scream for release and come. You feel yourself flow into Beth. You feel her devour parts of you. It feels blissful.

She stands up. "There. How do you feel, Bill?"

You ponder the question. How do you feel? You had been so scared she would turn you into a monster or a mindless thrall. You actually feel, good. Strong. Virile.

You smile. "I feel fucking awesome."

As you stand she grins. "I'm so glad. I just have two little favors to ask."

After what she just did for you, you can't imagine not returning the favor. "Name it."

"First, I want you to stop being such a prude. Go fuck some girls!"

You laugh. You were planning on that anyway. "Sure."

"Second, I want you to go fuck the hell out of Angel. Or maybe I should say fuck the hell into her." She laughs at her joke. "I have a pact with her, so it must be done."

"Sure, I'd love fuck that slut anyway. Do you mean I'm free to go?"

She laughs a hearty laugh. "Of course you are, Bill. You were never a prisoner. You're special. Feel free to come back and fuck me anytime I'm not busy."

You dress. Time to go fuck an Angel.