A surprise, to be sure, but a welcome one

You mind is a mess, brain going haywire. You don't remember what happened before ending up here, nor why you're naked, drenched and shaking even though it's warm. You only care about one thing, and that's the hot stiffness between your legs. There's an overwhelming urge, more than anything you remember (not that you remember a lot), and your hand grapples your dick almost by itself as it starts to wank furiously.

The adrenalin from the repetitive motion, coupled with your head getting it's shit together, is enough for your vision to start clearing up. Your hearing also goes from muffled nonsense to discernible nonsense and something makes itself clear, something other than the squishing and slithering of that cave . . . laughter.

The silhouetes clear up from the purple blob, slightly darker themselves, but the first distinctive thing that strikes your eyes are the burning orange horns.

"Seems we've gotten ourselves a new toy doesn't it?" asks one of the dark-purple figures.

"Sure it does," the other one answers, "he looks more like leftovers though. We were late."

"Well, at least his right hand apparently has some juice left."

As the figures keep chuckling, your vision finally recovers. In front of you are two butt-naked demon boys. Both with rugged, perfectly toned bodies. Their abs aren't what catches your attention, though, not by a long margin. What catches your attention are the two colossi between their legs.

"And you . . ." starts one of the demon boys, who gently raises your chin with one hand. "What are you off to in a place like this?"

The demons boy stares at you close-up. His face has somewhat boyish features, though not to the point where he looks feminine or juvenile.

"C- c- . . ." you slur. Your body still hasn't regained enough control of itself. It's hard to concentrate on anything but the thing that you want.

"C- what?" the demon boy asks, an amused smile painting his face.

"You know what he fucking wants, idiot."

"Oh, well, we have plenty of that so we might as well share," the demon closer to you says with a malicious smile.

Your arms are grappled by tentacles, suspending your upper body. You barely have enough strength to raise your own head. That doesn't matter though, as the demon boy lifts it up by the hair. The smile in his face is more devilish than ever. That, however and again, is not what you're paying attention to.

What you're paying attention to is the throbbing cock the demon stuffs your mouth with, letting out a faint moan himself. Your mouth instinctively arranges itself to receive the offering, sucking in lips over teeth and stretching your tongue. For that you've got plenty of energy. You yourself don't even remember were that was learned from. You gargle and salivate as the dick goes in and out, never having known cock tasted so good.

"Shit . . . you know your shit," the demon boy pants with each thrust as he fucks his dick deeper into your throat. Your eyes swivel up toward his face, making sure to maintain plenty of eye contact. You're relishing in this.

Yes, fuck my mouth. Fuck that thick demon dick into me.

"Saying 'shit' twice? That must be one hell of a cotton mouth to make you commit such egregious error, my eloquent friend," the second demon remarks.

"Want to see it yourself?"

The demon boy takes his dick out from your mouth just as you are about to ****, only giving you a moment to gulp back some air, as the other boy makes his own meatstaff welcome. His crotch bashes into your slutty, blushed face with each thrust.

"Shit, you're right," the demon boy half-speaks-half-moans as he fucks your throat. He explores a little bit more, surveying the inside of your cheeks. He then takes it out so that his balls can get some attention as well, you hungrily gobble them up.

"Told ya, this one is skilled," says the first demon as you run your tongue along the staff's whole length, making sure to enjoy the stop at the smooth head and licking all of the pre-cum.

The demon boy then goes back to mouth-fucking. He thrusts deep as you start to **** on the taste of his dick, and God how good it is. He waits until the last second to pull out, a trail of saliva linking his cock to your lips. The other one joins in. They both grab your hair as your field of vision is completely dominated by the purple towers. They take turns, fill your cheeks, tap their cocks on your tongue, deepthroat and shove their balls into your face. If they could fuck your eyes and ears, they would.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," one of them says.

Yes! Let me swallow that hot spunk!

"No, no, no. We haven't even gotten started," the other interjects.

They relent with the ****, leaving you panting, drooling and craving for both cocks just centimeters from your face.

"Where did you learn such artistry, my fair-skinned friend?" the demon boy asked.

"Bfoah . . . bfaa-" you still slur. It takes Herculean effort to get your mouth out of blowjob-mode. "Bfwon't . . . caer . . . fgwiv . . . dick," that last word is pronounced perfectly.

"Woah! That was a bit mean!" exclaims the demon with a hand still gripping your hair.

"You know what we do with mean boys here, don't you?" the other one asks, but you can only allow yourself to focus on his cock, still glistening with your saliva. You want to make it glisten even more.

The demon pulls your face closer to his,"we punish them, that's what we do,"

He lets your head drop, and the tentacles grip your legs, lifting you up. The tentacles bring your ass close to the boys, lubricating your hole with fluid, and even go as far as supporting your head so that you can see the show.

"Let's see if this hole is as good as that dirty one up there."

You feel your ass being stretched by the demon's fat dick, immediately starting to moan. The two of you grunt between thrusts as he ravages your lower hole. It is almost as if you always knew how to relax your ass to welcome some juicy cock, even though it's the very first time.

"You sound kinda cute when your mouth isn't clogged with dicks or obscenities," the other demon boy remarks as he watches you.

You full-on leg-lock the demon boy into you, toes curdling and moans escaping with each thrust, impaling yourself into that delicious cock. He brings a hand into your chest, playing with your nipples, and then gives a finger for you to suck on.

"Damn . . . he's tight as well. You'd think someone as experienced would be pretty streched by now."

"Can I see it? Stay were you are," the other demon started.

"I don't think I could choose not to stay," Says the demon with a wicked smile, looking at your locked legs.

Don't leave me. Keep filling me. I want to be fucked until I lose my mind!

"No way you're that tight with that much mileage."__

The both of them stretch your cheeks open as they get in position for double-penetration. Your heart starts to race the moment you realize their intention, incapable of containing the excitement. You surrender yourself completely to them, laid bare in body and mind. Any semblance of resistance that remained completely is replaced by an overwhelming urge to be stretched by those two stallions.

The two of them attack your ass as a united ****. One grabs your legs from above, the other your hips from below. Your whole body rocks up and down with each thrust, even despite the tentacles' firm grip. You look the demon in front of you in the eye, and he looks back at you with pure lust, biting his lips. His broad, firm shoulders form a purple wall in front of you. His chiseled muscles contract and expand with each *thump* as the two of them coordinate onto you. Your hands grab onto his thick, strong arms. The other one slaps one of your butt cheeks from below, eliciting a slutty squeal. You can hear his breathing from behind as he licks your ear, feeling you whole body with his hands. He plays with your nipples, grabs your pecks, and lets you suck on his fingers. The pleasure starts to get overwhelming, and your eyes start to roll up, moans getting louder.

"F . . . f . . . fuck . . . me!" you manage to burn through the torpor and ecstasy to utter a semi-coherent sentence.

"So you can speak, after all? All it took was some good dicking!" one of the demons teased.

'Y . . . yes . . . I . . . need . . . dick. Fuck me! Punish me!"

"Fuck yeah, I like that attitude."

The cocks leave your ass as the tentacles flip you around, leaving you straddling over the boy beneath you. You look at his handsome face, those glowing eyes piercing yours with a beam of desire. You lunge for a kiss, but he holds you by the hair, only letting you feel his long tongue licking your neck. Likewise, those two cocks rest at the entrace to your asshole, teasing you. You can feel them twitching.

"You want this?" the demon asks to your face.

"Y . . . yes," you moan quietly.

"I didn't hear you!" the other says from behind as he slaps one of your cheeks, making you moan loudly.

"Yes!"

"What did you say?" he slaps you again. Each of those slaps more pleasurable and less painful than the other, "beg for me, slut!"

"Yes!" you moan obscenely, "Fuck me! Ravage me! Please, I just want to be used!"

"You should have said that earlier!"

His sentence barely finishes as you are, once again, filled with glorious meat. Your back arches and eyes roll at the reclamation of your body. Mere seconds where you were not being filled with those cocks had passed, yet you already missed them dearly. You don't want to be separated from them ever again. You want to be fucked, to be ravaged over and over, to live off the cum and sweat of those muscular bodies as you are reduced to nothing but a little moaning thing that serves only to be used, to be conquered by those beautiful meatstaffs as your mind worries about nothing other than dicks and men.

Those hands course through you again, grabbing your body as if it is their territory to explore and exploit. The demon finally lets off your hair, and the two of you lock lips in a wet fireworks show. He pulls you towards his body as the two of you exchange saliva, letting you feel his warmth. He then lifts you up. You hug his back with arms and legs, clinging to him. The purple expanse of his muscular shoulders is so vast your hands don't even meet each other midway. While all that happens, those dicks keep dominating you. As if reading your wishes, they take no break, violating your body as if the fate of the world rested upon you being stretched to the limit with thick, purple cock.

The demon behind you joins in on the embrace, pulling your back towards his torso, and squeezing you into the middle of a sweaty, muscular sandwich. You feel their warmth on all sides, all surfaces of your body made theirs. The three of you join on a three-way kiss and those long tongues coat you with their saliva. Their moanings start to join yours as the tension increases and they start to lick your neck and ears. You move your hips so that those purple cocks mess you up as much as possible.

"I'm gonna cum!"

"Lets do it together, then. Cum for us, baby!" one of the demon boys says, his voice also strained with pleasure.

"Give it to me! I want it all over me!" you beg.

One demon takes his dick out and starts jerking off. The other one keeps fucking you. Your hand grabs that fat purple cock as you help the demon achieve release, his other hand jerking you off in retribution. The three of you scream in unison as your body is splattered from all sides with white, thick cum. You let the deluge's claim its worst hit victim, quivering body covered with warm, sticky fluid from head to toe, inside and out.