Of Course

Not long ago, fucking in public would have mortified you. Hell, even being naked would have bothered you.

Now, with your Lord’s cock in front of you, you are far to aroused to care who is watching. Besides, around you dozens of sexy demon girls are shedding their clothes.

You spread your legs and pull Lucifer to you. He rips off his pants like they were tear away sweats. His gorgeous phallus dribbles black pre-cum.

Like the magnificent stud he is, he lifts you into the air and drops you on his upturned cock. Your world ignites. Pure bliss wages over you like a relentless flood.

“Oh, fuck!” You manage to scream in between being lifted and dropped.

His powerful arms continue to to lift you like you are nothing more than a slutty rag doll. He brings you to the edge. You know when he cums, your soul will be obliterated and you welcome it.

You feel his cock grow even bigger and begin to spasm. With a mighty groan he ejaculates. You climax. He continues to pump you, filling you up. You feel wonderful.

He puts you down and takes your hand. You notice your hand has grown even more elegant. Your fingers a long, red, and capped with viscously sharp, midnight black, nails.

He turns you to look at a mirror. Your jaw drops. You are every bit as much a demon as Jenny, only you are far more attractive, far more sexy than her. Each feature of yours is simply perfect. You have massive gravity defying tits, a round sculpted ass, and long chiseled legs.

“I’m perfect!” You turn toward your betrothed. “Am I not the most beautiful creature you have ever seen?”

“You are.” He growls. “And, you are wonderfully vain and prideful.”

You giggle in girlish glee at his compliment.

“Now, my bride, I have a special wedding gift for you.”