Interlude one: Ass Student (Peter's P.O.V.)

Mrs. Derbin has the most perfect ass of the whole school. No girl from school can compare her butt to Mrs. Derbin’s. Mrs. Derbin is your literature teacher and you’ve fantasized about her ass for a very long time…

Mrs. Derbin is also still single at 38 and will probably stay like it for the rest of her life. Not that she is ugly, far from it, but she has the worst character of all. She is a stereotypically frustrated literature teacher whose only joy in life is to make her students’ life miserable. And you’ve been her student for four consecutive years. Not only did she ruin the whole reading thing for you but on top of that she has also made you her little punching bag never missing an occasion to humiliate you in front of your comrades. She’s probably responsible for your inclinations towards the Dark Lord. But despite the fact that she’s a terrible human being she still has the most perfect ass of all.

Tonight as you stand on the roof from the building across the street from her small apartment you know that you’ll get your ****. You know her address because over the course of the years you’ve played with the idea of getting back at her, but until tonight you’ve never got the balls to do it. And talking about balls, yours are about to burst.

As Heline and Sarah drained you from your blood and soul an image imposed to you, the image of Mrs. Derbin’s ass. As you rose in the magnificence of your Mistress Lilith, you knew that the first one you would visit tonight would be that bitch Derbin. Kyle, the guy from the DSD, tried to stop you but what can a puny vampire do against a full-fledged incubus?

The first floor window is open and through the curtains you’re able to see old Mrs. Derbin seating at her desk, a red pen in her hand, probably torturing some essay from an innocent student. You’ll have to check the pile and pick a few names to visit later on but for now there’s that large chair preventing you from getting a good look at Mrs. Derbin’s ass, and that bothers you. You jump off the roof and glide towards the open window. You disguise your true nature and take your old form back.

“Knock, knock,” you say crouching in the window frame.

Mrs. Derbin turns around.

“Good evening Mrs. Derbin; how are you on this fine night?”

“Peter? What in god’s name are you doing here?”

“I was in the neighborhood and decided to pay you a little visit.”

“Peter, I don’t know what you have in mind but whatever it is, it will not go unpunished.”

“Punishment, Mrs. Derbin? I think you know a lot about that…”

“Peter I will ask you to leave right away.”

“I’m afraid that is not an option Mrs. Derbin, not yet at least…”

“Peter, don’t make me call the cops!”

“Mrs. Derbin,” you say as you step into the room, “I don’t care about the cops, I only care about your ass.”

“Peter…”

The end of her phrase turns into a terrified scream as you let your disguise vanish. Your large demonic dick pointing towards her, you smile.

She tries to run for the door but you’re too strong, too fast. You grab her by her strict bun and throw her on the floor. She falls on all four, her butt presented to you as a religious offering. Your dick is hungry for that round bubbly ass, for that perfectly shaped oversized peach. Your tail slips below her long skirt. You slide it against her underwear and let it wrap around the belt. You pull hard tearing her dress in half revealing for the first time the object of your adoration. It is even better than you pictured it.

“Mrs. Derbin, I’m going to fuck you so hard…”

“Please Peter… don’t.”

“Yes…” you hiss, “beg for mercy, beg like I did so many times…”

Your gigantic dick is now just inches away from her double hemisphere.

“It might sting a little…” you joke.

The contact of her warm trembling skin against your sensitive head makes you shiver. With your clawed hands you spread the cheeks revealing a tiny little black crater. The monstrous head of your rod starts teasing poor Mrs. Derbin’s crack.

“Peter… For Christ’s sake…” she starts to sob.

“Don’t say his name in my presence you whore,” you say pushing the bubbly head into her guts. “He won’t listen to you… And tonight’s program is impalement not crucifixion.”

She lets out a loud gasps as you start pulling on her waist sliding your monstrosity into her. The sensitive walls of her colon start to crack filling the air with the delicious smell of blood. She continues crying and gasping as you push deeper. Her humiliation as well as her pain feeds your lust. You stop.

“Pete, please… Stop it, it hurts…”

You laugh as you resume your penetration. Her stretching hole starts to constrict around your dick. You can feel your balls ready to burst.

“Here goes nothing, Mrs. Derbin.”

And you unload. Your seed flows up her digestive system, but there’s not enough room for it so it bursts into small bloody geysers over your dick. Her delicious soul is slowly flowing through you and she stops sobbing.

“Peter, please…”

“Yes, Mrs. Derbin?” you ask maliciously.

“Please, don’t stop…”

You take out your dick and observe the destroyed ass of your teacher, a gaping bloody hole pulsating with lust.

“No, Mrs. Derbin, I won’t stop… Ever…” you finish filling her up with your dick again.