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Chapter 48
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Drakavius
Does Richard give to her?
If it's Dick's Dick She Wants
Dick. Was that all he was to her right now?
“Dick… Dick…” Paula continued to moan at him, her now green tongue licking her lips as one hand clenched Gerard's head in place between her legs.
Richard wanted to shut her up. His conscience tugging on him, trying to pull the pieces together to show what was wrong.
His daughter's marriage being consummated.
His feeling every touch of Jason's cock in her pussy.
Their changing.
His wife sucking off the Best Man.
Her best friend Paula making him wish he hadn't been such an upstanding parent.
Paula's noise was making it hard to think.
Then shut her up.
Richard had been masturbating, thinking about his spunk being sprayed across Paula's body and face. Dropping to his knees by her head he barely had a chance to shove his swollen 6” in before she eagerly slurped his whole cock in.
Gasping at the delightful sensation Richard tried to recall what he was trying to think about. Running his hand through Paula's hair he admired its transitioning. Slowly extending from the roots it seemed to develop fuzzy bits, akin to the buds of poplar trees.
He remembered what he was trying to think about. He was thinking about how he wasn't supposed to be letting this little naughty girl slurp on his dick. She was being a bad influence for his daughter. Heather should be able to suck a cock way better. He paused for a moment trying to correct the thought, feeling Paula's tongue contour around under his cock head.
“Ohh… Shitt…” Richard groaned, feeling his cock ache and pulse with the urge to cum, only to find much like the sexual sensations he'd already experienced tonight, there was no relief and release.
“I want you in me.” Paula expressed in a sultry voice, pulling her legs free of Gerard and pushing for Richard to lie on his back.
Richard didn't know what to say. His mind and body collaborated with Paula as his soul tried to cry out in protest. His morals noted flatly he shouldn't be fucking a woman young enough to be his daughter. He shouldn't be fucking his daughter's best friend.
Good thing she was fucking him then.
Exhaling in amazement of how good the warm wet pussy felt as it tightly enveloped his now 7” cock. Gerard watched with astonishment as Richard marveled as Paula grinded fully upright on top of him. Flaunting her full round fruit like breasts, teasing her flowered nipples and swaying gently as she grinded down on his cock.
Groaning in delight, Richard soon shifted slightly, relishing the feel of Paula's compressing breasts as she lay against him, kissing his shoulder and neck, moaning lavishly as Gerard came in and pushed his 16” cock into her ass.
Laying there atop Richard, Paula kept lovingly kissing him as she embraced her new reason for living. The perverse idea of being sandwiched between two men double penetrating her only the beginning. Gazing across at the two men’s wives she could only smile at the sexual freedom being exhibited.
“I want you to cum in me.” Paula whispered to Richard kissing across his cheek. “I want you to not only think, but want to see me knocked up with your seed.
Richard grunted at the idea, strangely loving the concept of knocking up his daughter's long time friend. His mind slipping into thinking about her belly swollen and ready to pop. Grinning at the thought of feeding her cum from his cock after fucking his wife's ass.
Groaning as he climaxed at the perverse idea, he felt his cock swell with pressure, it kept building as his mind thought wild and crazy scenarios he desired a chance at fucking Paula knocked up. As he felt his cum squirt free an odd image of the three brides maids with swollen bellies, leafy hair, and bark coloured skins swirled in his head.
Panting with exhaustion he felt things begin to fade, his last few mortal moments feeling the enthused lips kissing him in a euphoric frenzy as a voice thanked him, growing ever more melodious.
His immortal soul ushered away to the Idol's domain as his life essence was absorbed by Paula.
Reaching behind her Paula screamed with delight, barely heeding the growing dust pile that had been Richard. Stroking her swelling pregnant belly she reached behind her.
“I want you to fuck my pussy next.” She lewdly invited, thinking about how big and strong her tree could be with the life **** of two men used to take root. “Fuck the living soul out of me.” Paula then added, smiling at the thought of relinquishing whatever dark tattered remnants of her soul was left to the Idol.
Gerard held his cock impaled as deep as he could into Paula in climax. Panting heavily he only found his arousal and lust grow as Richard ceased to be. Guess he wasn't up to task, being the lone thought about the recently departed man. After just a moments pause, he pulled his cock out and flipped the now pregnant bellied Paula over on her back.
Slowly pressing his cock in his mind flirted with dirty thoughts of scandalous slutty mothers sleeping around well into their pregnancy. Relishing the slow drawn out sensation of sawing his cock in and out across Paula's clit he squeezed one of her breasts, the clear fluid seeping from the blossom drawing him to bend across her swollen womb.
Gerard didn't understand why, but he just felt drawn to taste the blossom's sweet nectar, his tongue quickly growing excited by its sweet fruity taste.
“How badly do you want to knock me up.” Paula moaned running her hands through the hair on Gerard's head as he suckled on her blossom.
The response was an incoherent grown, definitely in the positive. One which lead to Gerard's head being tugged up from a breast by his hair.
“Then cum in me. With all you've got.” Paula commanded in a sultry tone, watching and screaming out as she felt not only Gerard's soul orgasm lose, but his seed, and life essence begin to flow into her.
Laying there for a moment Paula breathed with great relief. Gazing around she could see the orgy was beginning to thin around her.
Not that it mattered much to her. Awkwardly staggering to her feet Paula lovingly rubbed her swollen belly. Slowly walking with her precious cargo she stroked heads and bodies as she passed them, taking note of some of the wonderful fellow denizens she would yet have a chance to fuck.
Right now though, she had to go take root.
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The Demonic Idol
sexual hell on earth
The demonic idol : a statue who slowly changes peoples into demon, succubi, hellhound and maybe more
Updated on May 14, 2026
by Drakavius
Created on Jul 31, 2013
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