Tripped Up

Bryce trys to run, but do to his absent mindness. His pants, which has just been zip enough, well until now, to hold them up. He hits the floor hard, as his jeans had just slid enough to impair his leg movement. "Shit, that hurt" he says , as he hears footsteps beside him. "Well.....your not the best looking, but that's what cleansing is for though" comes that voice again.

Bryce peers up to see a luscious crimson skinned , nude woman. Her breasts at least The size of canolopes. Her jet black mane sways as she walks. Her tail wrap Ed around her waist, tip thrusting her cunt.

She then uses her foot to easily roll him onto his back. "Mmm.....now should you be one of those hunk demons or....perhaps a combination of me and one of them, some in me tells me it can be, but it must be desired...oh, it has to desired by the human though, before that pesky soul is removed" she husks, as. She stands over him. A leg on each side of Bryce, as her tail continues thrusting.