Composite of Famous Athletes

The floor shaking beneath them, the girls watched as whatever they'd called on arrived. Alyssa, the sports fan of the group, placed her long-nailed fingers to her lips, thinking of what or who was becoming in front of them. As she nibbled on her forefinger nail, it came to her:

"Bill Walton? Our demon is basketball player Bill Walton?" she spoke with a smile. "How is this possible? Boston Celtics, #5..This is our demon?" she asked, knowing the other girls had no idea who he was. As Walton's appearance became clear, the image slightly changed.

"Wait, Walton is turning into..Wayne Gretzky? Well, at least the demon is good looking now" Alyssa mused. Gretzky wasn't complete, as he maintained Walton's red hair and trademark headband, along with the hockey player's Oilers uniform. This was odd, thought Alyssa.

"Who are you?" she asked the sex demon.

"I'm YOUR sex demon, a gathering of athletes you had thoughts about..There's more of us" Walton-Gretzky spoke in a deep, nasty voice. "And you will do all you ever thought about with us..So will they!" he added, then adding the boxer Alyssa had a long-time thing for: Muhammad Ali.

"Wait, so now, my sex demon is Walton Gretzky Ali? What are you, I guess all of you, going to make us do? I can't say no, ever..That was part of the summoning. We are unable to say no to the sex demon" she advised.

Closing in with a sinister laugh, the composite demon spoke of his desires:

"You...Alyssa..And the pretty one, Jenna..Will be devouring my cock while I finger that other one, Julie..She has a nice smile" Walton-Gretzky-Ali demanded. "Then you'll all rotate, one to the other..Down my cock while I finger the other..That's to start!" he laughed, noting the girls terrified looks and expressions.

Going down on the demon first, Alyssa began tasting his huge, muscular cock and was **** within seconds. Demon laughed, **** the rest of his telephone pole sized item down her throat, tossed her aside, then shoved it into Jennas mouth while driving three fingers inside of Julie.

Walton-Gretzky-Ali was barely beginning. His fuck dolls had no idea the extent they'd be used, and sorry for ever summoning him..