Stacy's fall from grace

Stacy's eyes went wide as she looked at the page she had turned to. It was all pictures of a rather young girl, restrained to a table, or an alter, being fucked by a hoard of demons. She looked at the size of their cocks, and she started to imagine them being thrust into her without mercy, filling her with their evil seed, impregnating her with their offspring. She rubbed her flat tummy in response as if she could now even feel a demon's baby growing inside her. The heat in her body began to rise as Arman Varko gently turned her around to face him.

"You like what you see, don't you Stacy?" he asked in a low, seductive voice. He smiled at her and caressed her hair.

Stacy tore her eyes away from the book, and looked up into Arman's eyes. "Yes, I-I do for some reason" she answered. It was an honest answer as she felt somewhere inside her there was no way she could hide the truth about the book from Arman even if she had wanted to. "Do things like this really happen?"

"Yes, they do, Stacy" he replied, drawing so close to her she could feel the hotness of his breath on her neck. He gently lifted her chin and leaned in to kiss her.

Stacy found herself unable to resist as she gave in to her own primal urges. She didn't question, only responded as her lips met his. Their kisses deepened as their lips parted, inviting each other to exchange tongues and saliva. Stacy lost herself to the feelings of lust and desire that overtook her. She started to sweat, and her breathing became heavy and uneven. She wanted this. She wanted Arman to fuck her right there in the corner of the library. She wanted him to take her, and make her his, forever. She broke the kiss as strings of saliva dripped from her mouth. "Arman," she began in almost a whisper, "please fuck me. Right here, right now."

Arman looked deep into her eyes. He caressed the side of her face. He took the book from her, and closed it respectfully before placing it back on the book shelf. "I will" he responded gently. "But not here. Not now. You were meant for a greater purpose." He pulled on a book sitting on the shelf next to them. The bookcase silently slid open, revealing a hidden passage. "Come with me" he said, taking her by the hand. "Fulfill your destiny."

Stacy didn't hesitate as Arman led her through the passage. The bookcase silently closed behind them as Arman tripped a switch on the wall to his left. Lights came on at the same time revealing a passage that gently spiraled downward. "Where are we going? she asked as they continued down the passage.

"We're going to meet the ones you saw in the book. Are you scared?" Arman stopped to look at her.

"No, I'm not" she replied confidently. She rubbed her flat tummy again. She smiled at Arman. "I want this to happen. Their cocks, I want to feel them inside me. I want them to make me pregnant. You won't even have to tie me down."

"I knew you were the right one from the first moment I saw you" Arman smiled. "Come. Let's be going. Perhaps the others will join us later."

They turned their attention to the passage that lay before them...