Bethany tries to escape.

Bethany realised she needed to escape this demon and soon. She couldn’t remain her, or she would scarcely be human.

“Are you feeling the arousal of corruption yet?” the demon asked.

Bethany realised she was craving being fucked, and she loved and hated it at the same time. “Yes,” she said pitifully as an idea started to ingratiate upon her.

“What is it you desire?” The demon whispered, and she felt a thrill or arousal at his words.

Bethany stood up and walked over to the wall of the hallway beside one of the victims of the wolm. She leant into the wall and looked back at the demon which had impregnated her. “Mount me, please,” she begged. She hardly had to act as her lust grew with each moment. “Fuck me, let me see your cock deep within me.”

The demon dog laughed, “Oh, it has only been a day, but for so long, I have waited for you to beg.”

He trotted up behind her and quickly hopped up off her shoulders and onto the wall. His front paws perched him there as his cock brushed against her arse cheeks. Bethany reached behind her and guided his cock to her cunt. “Fuck me, please,” she begged again.

He pushed into her, and she shuddered, it felt so good, and her body didn’t want it to end. The demon did not try and take it easy this time. Pushing into her deeply and quickly. She looked down and could see his cock pistoning in and out of her through her jelly-like flesh. “God, yes.”

As the demon started to moan in pleasure, Bethany started her plan. Slowly, as he fucked her, she reached out and grabbed the nearest wolm. They fed on magic, and demons were little more than a housing for magic. They also generated significant arousal, and she hoped he would not notice the difference as he fucked her.

As she witnessed his cock pushing against the resistance of her cervix, she moaned and pulled the wolm from its intended victim. Then she fixed the wriggling thing to the demon’s hip.

“You feel even better,” the demon growled, “I don’t know if it is the changes or your willing enjoyment.”

“God, you feel so good, I hate you, but you feel so good.” She replied as she reached for a second wolm.

The demon dog growled in pleasure as he continued to fuck her, and slowly she added wolm to him. First one, then two. Soon he had five latched on him, and his motions became sluggish as the euphoria came to bear. “Don’t stop,” she begged, hoping to distract him so he wouldn’t notice.

“Oh, I won’t stop for hours,” he panted. Beth felt his drool dripping onto her as he continued to fuck her, his motions getting slower and more erratic. After several minutes he ceased moving, just holding himself in her.

“Are you alright?” she asked, there was no response.

With a great deal of difficulty, Beth pulled herself off his cock and smiled. “You fuck. Now I’m going to leave you here.”

She only managed two steps before stopping. Her body was craving attention. She looked back to the demon dog still rising up against the wall and then down to his cock. Thick, monstrous, with balls aching with cum. She shuddered.