VB Day 9 - Tutoring again

Depressed and tired, you finally go to the tutoring lab after school, where Nancy is waiting in your little study room. She looks as miserable as you.

"What's wrong?" you ask, putting your stuff down.

"I had a date. He cancelled," she says, rolling her eyes.

"So we can do tutoring today?"

She sighs. "I guess." She gets her magic scroll out and opens it to show that you're open for business. It starts glowing. "You just have to watch on this job. But you need to look right." She casts a spell, and suddenly your skin is as red as hers, and you have horns. You are also magically wearing identical lingerie... but it's not identical. It's black and lacy, but yours is crotchless and has a hole for your penis.

Wow... you remember how horny you used to be all the time. If two demons like you and Nacy showed up dressed like this, you would give up your soul right away.

"OK, someone's summoning us," Nancy says, sounding bored. "Just watch."

You get ready... and the teleportation happens. You find yourself in a glass box! This is not somebody's bedroom... it's like a laboratory. And there are magic runes and stuff drawn on the box.

"Oh shit," Nancy says. "They got us. We're stuck."

"What?" you say.

"Yeah, we can't use magic in here. God damn it," she says with a groan, rolling her eyes. "Fucking humans. All the fucking time."

A woman is standing outside the box. She's tall and thin and has red hair. Very strange looking lady with a weird thing on her left eye. Behind her is a familiar looking blonde MILF, but you are too freaked out to think about it much... They both have lab coats on.

"Oh my god. What do you want?"

"Merely fill the sample dish with a specimen from the demon with F-type physiology," the lady says, speaking with an obvious Irish accent.

"F-physiology? What the fuck is that, you stupid Irish bitch?" Nancy demands.

"The penis," the scientist clarifies.

"Oh, for fuck's sake," Nancy says, grabbing you. There's a beaker in the glass box with you. "Just do it so we can get out of here." She stands behind you and reaches around to grab your cock, which was already half-hard from seeing her in this sexy lingerie and wearing it yourself. She briskly and skillfully strokes you. In seconds you are close.

"Just do it," she reminds you, and you don't find it. You let out a choked breath and climax, letting Nancy guide your cock so the semen spills into the beaker. "Seriously?" she says. "That's it?"

Yeah... the beaker is not nearly full.

"Sorry," you gasp.

"Fuck sorry," Nancy says. She spits on her hand and shoves it into your underwear, between your cheeks. You squeeze your legs and buttocks together reflexively, but she rams her middle finger into your ass so hard that you scream. With no gentleness, she fucks you with it like a psycho killer stabbing someone. You just came, but you don't get soft. You cry out and put your hands on the wall of the box, leaning over. Your whole body tingles and feels exposed. You feel a tightness in your shaft, numbness and warmth in your groin like you have to pee... it's overwhelming.

Nancy hooks her finger, and every muscle in your body tightens around it. Your swollen cock leaps, and cum pours out like it's a faucet, and doesn't stop. You dizzily wobble on your feet, but Nancy keeps pumping until the beaker overflows, then catches you as you fall.

"You happy?" she snaps at the scientist.

The scientist the lady with her both look shocked. They are both blushing.

"Yes, quite," the scientist says. She uses a marker to scratch out some of the symbols, and suddenly you and Nancy are back in your study room.