It Isn’t Hard

You trail behind Elise, admiring the sway of her shiny, red, latex covered ass. Her platform heels clack against the tiles.

She smiles back at you and slaps her ass the sound of flesh slapping on latex makes you shiver. “Be a good boy and help me and I’ll let you fuck me.”

Despite knowing that fucking a Succubus is profoundly dangerous, you can’t help but grin eagerly.

Elise gives a lusty laugh. “That’s my Trent. Now, I’ll need you to break any line of salt she may lay down, and of course get in front of any holy dagger. Getting stabbed will hurt a lot, but if you do I promise I’ll make the pain go away.”

You nod.

You were so caught up in staring at her perfect ass, you didn’t even realize you had reached a long corridor. A woman in black saunters toward you.

“Hello, Tasha.” Purrs Elise.

She holds up a ancient looking cross.

Elise growls.

“Elise, how could you? How could you give up your soul?”

Elise laughs. “Don’t knock it til you try it, Tash. By now you know it’s futile trying to close the portal to hell, and there aren’t just demons here. There are demon...LORDS.”

“At least I’ll die trying.”

“Oh, Tasha, I don’t want to kill you. I want to taste that pretty little cunt of yours.”

Tasha draws a dagger and charges. Elise steps aside easily and swats Tasha. You smack her hand sending the dagger flying.

Elise grins. “Just give up, Tasha. My Mistress wants very much to meet you.”

Tasha hastily throws down a line of salt and begins to run.

Elise laughs. The salt has no effect on you and you casually break the line with your foot.

Elise is on top of a surprised Tasha in moments. Elise swings a clawed hand, smacking the top of Tasha’s head. You watch her eyes flutter closed.

“Trent, grab her. Dr. Suaza is waiting.”

You pick her up like a sack of potatoes. Her limp body isn’t hard to carry and soon you are in the Doctor’s lab.

“Leave her for the Doctor, Trent. I want to fuck you...now.”

There is no question it’s a command and you follow her obediently. She takes you down the corridor and shoves you into a meeting room. She pushes you down on a table.

“Are you ready for me, Trent?”

Between the shiny latex and the thought of Tasha’s impending corruption you are at full mast.

Elise laughs. “I can see you are.”

She begins sucking your cock. In seconds you are on the edge of coming. She holds you there for what feels like hours. Each lick bring lust and madness. Finally, she sucks hard. You explode like Yellowstone.

You look up. With a wavering voice you say. “That was amazing, Elise.”

She giggles. “We’re not done yet, baby.”

Her dress vanishes and her glamour disappears. In front of you is a red skinned massive breasted demoness.

She oozes corruption and it arouses you. She slips her sex on your cock. She bounces up and down effortlessly. She brings you to the edge once more and holds you there. It is mind numbing bliss. You explode into her.

You look up at her fanged smile.

“We’re not done yet.”

You lose count how many times you cum. You swear she should have just put a saddle on you. You cum again.

Elise stops and sniffs the air. “It’s time to go meet Tasha.”

You sit up, equal parts exhausted and energized from fucking Elise. You stagger along following her...