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Beth Sees Exactly What She Wants

As Jenna approached her room door after her mother’s intrusion she glimpsed the four demons in the hall.
Stumbling back in disbelief, she gazed around wide eyed for something to do as two of the demons stepped through her door.

A weapon, an exit, a response! Jenna’s mind raced with a flurry of formless incoherent thoughts panicking for an answer.

“Now THAT. That is what I’m talking about.” Beth remarked enthusiastically, provoking a look of disbelief and a pause of stupor from Jenna as she gazed at a loss at her tanned skinned friend as she stood up.

Beth sucked the tips of the fingers she had just removed from her pants with a delighted smirk. Ripping her shirt over her head Beth rushed to strip herself of her clothes before she casually sauntered nude towards the two demons.

“But… but.. but… they aren’t even..” Jenna stammered as Beth smiled broadly reaching out and gently stroking their cocks before Jenna could finish the sentence.

“I just said I was cock hungry.” Beth replied, admiring the fleshy rods she was stroking less in experimental examination, and more with an admiration and appraising gaze.

“These… these will break me.” Beth replied cooing in delight as the two demons she greeted responded to her enthusiasm, kissing the naked teen and snaking their phallus tipped tails to stroke her flesh as their clawed hands fondled her already corruption enhanced curves.
Jenna watched, slack jawed as Beth kneeled down, and began mouthing and jerking the four cock she delighted in, squeezing her breasts together as best she could every time a tail snaked between them.

“Those more study partners?” Beth teased seeing the final two incubi in the hall, the two she was stroking stepping aside as a third incubus joined them.

The fourth demon continuing down the hall, clearly determined to pursue the woman who had kicked him on the stairs.

Jenna covered her mouth as she watched the third demon enter, his hand soon gripping and bobbing Beth’s head aggressively on his cock, the squelch of saliva, gurgling, and coughing emphasized with some initial pauses and gagging before Beth seemingly crossed a threshold.

Beth felt her eyes rolling back in her head, the strangely inviting delight of being used like a pocket pussy fueling a need to be more properly, and thoroughly used. To know gratuitously she was their pleasure, to feel their cum.

Beth began straying hands from attempting to just jerk off cocks, and phallic tails, guiding the snaking phalluses across her flesh. Stroking them, and pressing them towards her crotch.

Jenna watched as Beth spasmed and gagged, her body trembling stiffly as if being electrocuted.

The mind blowing orgasm welcome and wanted as Beth felt the tail penetrate and begin to squirm and shift within her pussy. As the initial climax passed Beth’s hands smacked hold of her ass, assuring Jenna she hadn’t suddenly died.

Choked to death by a cock.

Beth held her firm round cheeks wide, grinding and flexing her hips on her knees as she continued to be skull fucked.

Jenna got the clue to what had happened to Beth to cause the spasms, watching as the two flanking demons shifted to double penetrate her ass together.

The slow penetrating push provoking the same jittery stiff response from Beth, her hands pawing in spasm, then grabbing at their cocks as they successfully pressed in, and penetrated deeper.

Jenna couldn’t believe she was watching Beth, there before her, penetrated every way imaginable, gangbanged by demons before her, moaning incoherently in ways clearly communicating a wanton desire for more.

Yet Jenna couldn’t look away, her thoughts of fighting, escaping, of salvation displaced by disbelief and growing arousal as she watched her friend blatantly violated and used before her.

Some how communicating she wanted even more.

Then just as the sexual routine seemed to settle in between the grinding bodies flexing in unison Jenna had her rallying thoughts further displaced.

It started with a sudden, “GLURG!” from Beth, her neck arching up. Jenna could hear the struggle, no Beth was fighting to swallow something down.

Jenna watched as Beth choked, her lips holding tight, as the middle demon slowly tugged his shaft free from the depth of Beth’s throat. Away from the suction of her lips.
His grunt of pleasure mirrored by his peers. As his cock popped free of Jenna’s seal it erupted further across her face, slinging black slime over her forehead, ropes of it glazing across Beth’s back and unto the floor behind her.
Beth’s shoulders rolled back, pressing her chest forward and up as she held and directed the two cocks she was jerking to shower her shoulders, her chest, a gratuitous purr resonating from her in response to the spray of corrupting cum.

Beth basked there still before Jenna, a pool of black cum slowly dripping and accumulating beneath her. Slow, syrupy drizzle of corrupting essence spilling free as the tails withdrew and Jenna slowly, unsteadily stood, turning her black cum smeared face and body towards Jenna.

Jenna was frozen still, shaking her head slowly no as Beth stepped towards her friend with a loving mischievous smile, stalking forward confident, steady step, by confident joyful step. As Beth seemed indifferent about the corrupt bodily fluids glazing her body.

As the space between them narrowed, Jenna couldn’t even think to flee, anchored there shaking her head unable to think, question, or act as she simply wondered what was, and could this really be happening.

Panic, and struggle erupted from the calm of the stupor. Jenna clawing and flailing at Beth as the latina had broken the still calm between her and Jenna as her confident calm approach ended.

Beth’s hands firmly grabbed Jenna’s red hair, streaking it with cum, holding the otherwose devout ginger still while moving to lock lips with her friend.

Jenna struggled helplessly to try escaping the kiss, wrestling in a panic, any attempt to keep her lips sealed slipping in her inevitable grunts and heavy breaths, the press of Beth’s tongue leading the breach.

Jenna struggled not to stop fighting. Her mind questioning and beginning to consider, think about, and truly focus on the taste that was teasing and enticing her mouth.

It was warming, tangy, starting sort of like a salty citrus, the tongue wrestling with Jenna’s resisted less, the parting of clenched teeth to mumble objections, and words.

The citrus like taste grew hotter, spicier, as if it was suddenly more like cinnamon. But Jenna’s resistance to Beth’s tongue and it’s growing spiciness was quickly of lesser concern than exploring this new enticing flavor.

Jenna hadn’t noticed Beth’s full puffed out cheeks, but now she felt the pressure of Beth pushing the mouth full of corrupting cum into her mouth.

Jenna sputtered, fighting for freedom, breath, and release from the warm, spicy, salty, enticing viscous fluid slowly, powerfully flooding her mouth.

Jenna struggled to hold onto her fight, feeling strangely powerless against Beth’s seemingly unfaltering strength.
As Jenna increasingly began to taste, consider, and roll her tongue around with Beth’s she felt her panic calm.
Hands gripping and pulling changing to stroking, smearing and massaging the black cum from Beth’s shoulder down her arms, squeezing it euphorically through her fingers as he arms and hands now entirely failed to push Jenna away. Shifting to exploring the feel of Jenna’s body as they shifted up holding Jenna’s head to her own in turn.

Beth’s tongue became less of a dominant opponent, intruding and holding Jenna’s tongue down, rolling, and exchanging touch in Jenna’s mouth.

The lips crushed forcefully less into each other, shifting, pressing and rolling with breaks in contact until finally Jenna found herself released from the forced kiss, her lips wandering hungrily across Beth’s face, tongue lapping, and cleaning her friends now yellowing skin.

Jenna held her eyes shut, the hot tangy taste growing ever more enticing and irresistible. She didn’t want to see herself faltering, to gaze upon what she knew she was doing. Blindly feeling her lips, her tongue, contour, and explore across Beth’s face. Down Beth’s cheek, along her jaw line, onto her neck.

She didn’t want to glimpse the demons she heard moving towards them. See Beth’s fingers, trail along her shoulders, feeling the strange weight seeming to droop away from her shoulders in the wake of the gentle scratch.

Beth enjoyed the feel of her nails effortless seeming to cut away the shoulders of Jenna’s top, the tight shirt, slowly slinking down as it lost hold.

Beth rolled her head back, basking in Jenna cleaning her neck. Gazing with adoration to the trio of demons approaching around them, Beth enjoy the sharp feel of her teeth upon her tongue. Knowing she too was changing into another inhuman creature.

Beth moaned softly, encouragingly. “Mmm… more… lower… yes… uh huh…” Beth coaxed, and encouraged Jenna.

Jenna’s lips and tongue moved quicker, more assertively as she was left to continue cleaning down the front of her friend, questioning not resisting as Beth loving stroked hands through Jenna’s hair, streaking the ginger of her friend with black cum while slowly guiding Jenna ‘s lips across Beth’s large breasts.

“Puh-lease…” Beth huskily exhaled as Jenna paused feeling the hardened nipple meet her tongue, grazing her lips. “Suck them…”

The pleading ask tugged on Jenna’s momentary resistance, the sweet teasing taste drawing the want to suckle for more.

Mouthing the nipple, and suckling Jenna found hers eyes finally opening wide, a deep moan of delight as she became aware of just what she feared.

Beth had ceased to be the girl Jenna had invited into her house to study not long after Jenna had yielded to their corrupting forced kiss.

Jenna gazed up across soft yellow skin, towards emerald curly locks and butterfly wings framing the pencil eye brows and jewel like eyes of the demonic Faerie Beth had become.

What was she doing? Jenna questioned, suddenly aware of the pressure of her bra, as Jenna effortlessly hooked and cut it’s straps freeing the billowing pressure of Jenna’s chest to spill free.

It was then Jenna fell to her knees, growing aware she had been slinking down to them slowly.

“No…” Jenna muttered, fully taking in her now demonic friend, her head shaking slowly, arm shifting to embrace, lift and conceal her breasts, a gasp of pleasure almost hissing out at their strange new sensitivity.

“Yes…” Beth responded, affectionately stroking her friends hair and guiding Jenna’s gaze up.

“It wouldn’t finish taking me until I shared it with you.” Beth purred, letting go of Jenna’s head Beth giggled as her hips were firmly grabbed and pulled back, her hands grabbing the shoulders of the incubi flanking her as she began to get aggressively ass fucked from behind.
Jenna watched wide eyed as she saw the size of the demonic cock clearly fucking Beth.

As Jenna watched she clenched her chest to her body, feeling the warmth of her large breasts pillow and ache for touch like never before as the corruption within resonated with desire to experience just what she was seeing.

A phallus tipped tail curled up between Beth’s legs and wormed it’s way into her pussy as Jenna watched, double penetrating the newly manifested demoness.

“Oh yes… I believe we were studying the bulge…” Beth purred, the demons whose shoulders she was leaning on stepping closer to Jenna, stroking themselves.

“Don’t hide wanting this.” One of the incubi taunted, stroking his cock, slowly and firmly milking a bead of black cum to the edge of his cock delighting as he watched Jenna smack her lips and bite her tongue.

Jenna slowly gazed around herself, from the incubus who had drawn her attention, to the other incubus helping hold Beth up.

To Beth, her large breasts swaying with the thrusts of the demon fucking her from behind, black cum drizzling down her leg from where it was leaking from her pussy and ass with each stroke.

“Suck.. them..” Beth moaned between applauded thrusts impacting her ass. “Please…”

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