Clarity (Krictic)

As Random opens the door, he hears her moans intensifying and, as his eyes get used to the darkness, the scene in front of him was shocking: there she was, this demoness, bent over the bed on all fours and her ass up in the air with his gigantic penis-shaped dildo (of yet unkown origins) inserted inside her glistening, dripping pussy. Random´s shock was less about the scene itself and more the fact that Crimson was deriving pleasure from masturbation right after she was brutally ****, what kind of twisted, disturbed person would do something even remotely similar to that after such a trauma? Well, she was a evil and twisted demon, quite literally so, it wouldn´t be beyond the realm of possibility for such a creature to do such a thing. Shit, it might be even her idea of a joke for all he knew (and there was precious little he knew about her).

While the reality of it hit Random, he hears something from her mouth that shocks him even more: Crimson suddenly accelerates the pounding of her own genitals and begins to moan a name “Oh yes, Max, fuck me!” and, at this moment, in the deepest recesses of Random´s mind, something snapped, the fact was the he was enjoying this, the thought of someone else fucking his own soul-mate was feeding a raging boner he just now noticed. It was perhaps the same part of his mind that made him involuntarily hard at the scene of Crimson being ****. Did it mean that he was just as disturbed as Crimson? Was he any better than Max?

He didn´t know why but he felt the sudden urge to masturbate and he did it furiously: pumping his own rod in synch with Crimson´s movements. It didn´t take too long before they both neared climax, as both of their movements were perfectly synchronized, so was their own orgasms, occuring at exactly the same time. And, as Crimson enjoys her post-climax moaning Max´s name, deepening Random´s humiliation even further, he just closed the door silently and stayed there, trying to process what just happened.

What did just happened? Were those feelings a natural discovery of a hidden fetish for cuckoldry or was this some sort of curse, cast by Crimson in order to punish him for forcing their soul bonding? She did say he would be sorry for what he did, was it too wild an imagination to think of such a scenario? Was he becoming paranoid? Just as those thoughts swirled in his mind, he heard the door opening and he saw Crimson leaving the room, she knew what happened, she knew what he was thinking too?

Before he could say anything, Crimson just interrupted him “Did you like it?” she said, malice exuding from her every pore. He could feel the pressure of her evil swarming his very soul, she was corrupting his personality. Even though he recognized those feelings (and maybe because of them) Random couldn´t say anything, he was too tired, too traumatized and feeling terribly guilty and all of those feelings manifested as a new boner when he saw her naked figure as she closed in and knelt before his dick, once again hard “Did you feel good about your own impotence? Did that excite you?” She said while opening her mouth and the familiar sensation fo the interior of her mouth engulfs Random´s dick and his hands move out almost involutarily to take her.