Courtney searches for her friends.

Courtney sat alone in the dark, crying in the back of Michelle’s car. It was parked in the unlit garage of the Bell family house. After they had picked up her friends Carmen and Sharon, Michelle had said she needed to quickly grab something from her house. Instead they had pulled quickly into the neighbouring house’s garage, the door shutting behind them. Michelle’s daughter Kim had been there, briefly examining the girls and quickly pointing to Sharon and Carmen, “Just those two.”

“Slut! Whore!” Amanda had shrieked at Courtney. She had savagely slapped her, taken her phone and ordered her thoroughly cowed daughter to wait in the car before following the girls and their captors out of the garage. Courtney had never seen anything like the hatred and contempt twisting her mother’s familiar features in that moment. She had been like a stranger. Finally the terrified teen brushed her messy hair back from her face and gathered her courage. Pressing the garage door button did nothing, so she crept carefully out into the house. There was the front door!

She could hear sounds from above, sounds which got louder as she found herself inexplicably going up the stairs, one hand on the cool oak bannister, the other pressed reflexively against her still stinging cheek. Multiple voices, moans, the rhythmic sound of flesh slapping together, a cacophony of debauchery which could have been the soundtrack to the most obscene porno movie her young mind could imagine.

The white door opened and a girl Courtney recognized as Ellie from student council smiled brightly at Courtney as she guided her own nude mother, Maddie, down the hall and into a bedroom filled with the characteristic decor of a teenage boy. Maddie’s shoulder length dark hair was tousled, her heavy breasts covered in perspiration, she looked near comatose and exhausted but her face wore curious smile as her daughter guided her to the bed. Leaving her mom there Ellie casually walked back past the confused girl, acting as if this were perfectly normal behaviour.

With the door open the scene within made anything the young woman could have imagined pale in comparison. Just the sound and smell alone inundated her senses, snarls, whimpers, profanity spewed in kind young voices along with sweat, and other musky odours that while unfamiliar Courtney instantly knew came from the unspeakable activities within.

Ellie’s older sister Sarah sat on the floor by the bedside, panting wantonly as she jacked three fingers into herself and pinched savagely at her reddened right nipple. Courtney could see blood and cum oozing from the gorgeous girl's abused slit as she arched her back magnificently as she rode out a shuddering climax. With a hungry purr Ellie dropped to the floor between her sister’s legs and began hungrily eating her out, freeing the enslaved young woman to roughly squeeze both of her gorgeous tits as she hissed, “Yes! Tongue that pussy you little slut!”

Across the room Michelle sat in a chair, her head thrown back in abandon and fingers entwined in Courtney mother’s hair as Amanda rewarded her friend for enslaving her. Her mother’s own fingers were busy between her own legs and it was copious fluid running down her thighs made it clear just how into this the formerly moral woman was.

This sudden uncontrollable lesbian behaviour from women she knew so well shocked and appalled her but it was what her terrified eyes beheld on the room’s twin bed that made her scream in terror. Asmodeus’s massive eight foot form lay sprawled across it. His inhumanly powerful frame was covered in corded muscle, Black horns erupted from his temples and he possessed a nearly fourteen inch ridge cock thicker than her wrist.

What was most terrifying was that Courtney had discovered her friends’ fate. Both were naked and astride the demon. That heinous cock was tearing into her friend’s petite body as the massive demon manipulated her like a toy as he held Sharon in his clawed grasp, making her normally flat stomach bulge obscenely outwards with each terrible upwards thrust. Carmen squatted above the beast’s fearsome visage, riding his serpentine tongue as it slid upwards, deep into her soaked slit, twisting and licking in a way that brought the freshly deflowered virgin to one lingering climax after another.