Last task

Karen stood before me in all her splendor. Completely naked, she was already waiting for me. I hadn't expected to see her, how she got in was beyond me. And yet there she was. I looked at her silently and marveled at her perfect body.

More mature than the teenagers yesterday: fuller, rounder, more womanly and yet surprisingly young-looking skin. Firm and tender. Plump, full breasts that naturally hung a little, nipples that stared at me expectantly, a smooth bottom, a toned, trained body that didn't need to hide behind the young things.

Instinctively, I knew that she was my last assignment. She had visited all the girls, she had united with them, whether she wanted to or not didn't matter in the end. The girls had made her their leader, the demon was in her now too. Only when I united with her could the last part of the demon take possession of me and unleash its full power. And I could still prevent the plan from being implemented.

I would just have to say NO. But would that be enough? Part of the demon is already inside me, she just had to wait until I became weak. Maybe she would come by every day to seduce me, I would have to renounce her again and again, but if I became weak just once . Like yesterday... I would have to leave completely. Disappear from this village, give up my community. So that she couldn't find me.

Maybe church exorcists could treat me? Cast the demon out of me?

The trainer came up to me, stroked my face with her hand and whispered softly: “I know what's going on inside you. You're doubting, thinking about escaping, hoping for forgiveness. None of that will help you. I, on the other hand, can give you more than you ever dared to dream.”

She pulled me by the hand to the bed and I followed her like a little boy. We lay next to each other, my mind still racing with more thoughts than I could process. It all confused me.

But there was Karen. The caring one who pressed herself against me, stroking me. The feelings she created in me were good feelings, positive feelings. I could feel my still aroused boner pressing against her, my loins reacting, frantically jerking my lower body against her.

“You know where it belongs.” she smiled, brushing some hair out of my face and behind my ears. “There's nothing like sex with a loving woman.”

She took my hand and placed it on her chest. Full and soft, it conformed to my hand, the nipple peeking pertly between my thumb and forefinger. It was my own will that made me twirl her, grasp her breast more firmly, knead it and then switch to the other.

My hand found its way between her legs. She closed her eyes, opened her thighs and twitched when I touched her sex. She was ready for me, so wet you could end droughts in Africa. She twitched again as I ran my fingers over her pearl.

I sighed with excitement, this was the place I belonged, deep inside her and there was only one way to get there. I rolled on top of her and penetrated her without hesitation. Her pussy was no comparison to those inexperienced teen cleavages from last night. Her vagina embraced me, seemingly milking me on its own, sucking and almost pulling me inside. Her arms and legs wrapped around me, supporting me to penetrate her even deeper. She moaned lustfully into my ear: “Yes, take me!”

Slowly, I began to fuck her. She moaned with delight, her abdomen lifted towards me when I thrust and withdrew again when I pulled out. I fucked her harder and faster in her unruly cunt, she kept up effortlessly, moaning harder and harder as she fucked me until she suddenly seemed to hold her breath, held it for several seconds while I continued to fuck her and then suddenly came with a scream of pleasure that pulled me into an orgasm with her, which I could no longer escape.

Her vaginal walls milked me, her whole body twitched, she squeezed her arms around me tighter and tighter and her legs pushed me deep inside her. I didn't want a single drop of my cream to go to waste. We kissed like teenagers in love. My cock lost none of its firmness and I had the strength for another thousand orgasms.

She rolled us slowly until she was lying on top of me. I could feel something growing out of her abdomen between us. “You know what's coming next?” she asked? I just nodded. I had to give myself willingly to sexual union, but she had to pour the holy spirit into me. Or the demon. I didn't care.

She released me from her warm sheath and slid down me. Her willy was about the same size as mine. Fortunately, I now had my own cunt and no longer had to use the back entrance. She placed her glans against my labia and carefully penetrated me. It was an unusual but very nice feeling to have a vagina and to be conquered in this way. She took me bit by bit, even destroying my hymen, and finally got all the way inside me.

Slowly she pulled out again. I didn't want to and tried to push her back in, but it was no use. Very slowly she withdrew from me again until only the glans was left inside me. Then she started to nail me like there was no tomorrow.

There was nothing I liked better than being fucked like that. I could understand how women must feel when they are taken like that. She fucked me hard and I squirmed with pleasure, lifting myself up to meet her, but there wasn't much else I could do. My hands wandered over her taut body and kneaded her plump tits. And then I finally felt my first female orgasm. Unlike the male one, it came in several waves and covered me with unprecedented sensations. My moans were still male though, I let it out and Karen started to roar too as she poured herself into me with a final thrust, squirting her demon cream deep inside me so that I could absorb it and take over its power.

Sweating, we came to lie next to each other. She was still inside me, it felt good. She was now my companion. Chosen by the three girls to stand by my side.

Together we will conquer the world.

The end.