VC Day 11 - And... another party

Oh fuck… you’re a mess.

Gina is gone. You pick yourself up off the bed and… your phone dings. You check it to see a text from Demi:

DON’T BE LATE

There’s an angry face emoji. She’s not messing around.

A horn honks outside the house. Your ride! Still dizzy from the huge orgasms you just had, you stumble out of your bedroom, through the house, down the stairs, and out the door. You jump in the car, where the slim, flat chested demon with big horns looks over her shoulder at you.

“You’re having a good night,” she says.

“Just drive,” you gasp.

She does. You recover a little and get out your phone, using it to check your appearance. Your hair is sweaty and disheveled. Your horror grows the more you see. Your makeup is smeared. You’re covered in sweat. The front of your dress is smeared with your own cum, and the back has a big, smelly stain from Gina’s. You… can’t stop thinking about the pounding you just took, so you’re rock hard and dribbling precum nonstop.

Oh god. You can’t go to a party like this. But… if you turn around, you’ll be late. Shit. In a panic, you try to text Demi to ask her what to do, but… you’re already pulling up outside Demi’s house.

Right. She’s your neighbor. It’s a short trip.

And… the house is all lit up, and the lawn too, and there’s a huge party going on. There’s a line of cars and a red carpet and everything. Fucking fuck. Everyone’s seen your car. You can’t just… leave.

“Here we are,” the girl driving says, stopping in front of the carpet.

Terrified, you open the door and get out. The stains on your dress, your hair, your makeup, your dripping cock. It’s all out there for everyone to see. You just have to find Demi. She’ll know what to do. She must be inside.

Cameras flash as demon paparazzi take shots as you walk up the carpet and toward the house. Nobody’s laughing at least, but everyone’s staring. Staring… very hornily. Your aura is affecting them. This is a mess and you haven’t even officially arrived yet!

You walk into the party and the music in Annie’s spectacular house. Demons are everywhere, dancing and drinking, chatting and partying. To your surprise, no one really seems bothered by your appearance, although you do catch some looks. A muscular demon guy in a tux looks you up and down very obviously as he walks by. You blush and look around for Demi, who appears at your side, wearing her work clothes: a maternity dress with a nice neckline that shows off how stacked she is.

“Hey baby,” she says, coming in for a quick kiss. “Oh. Paying bills, huh?”

“The timing was bad,” you say, super embarrassed.

“Oh, baby.” She gives you a quick hug. “It’s OK.”

“Is it?”

“Sure.” She smiles at you, giving your dripping erection a little flick. “You can’t believe how jealous they all are of this.” She looks up at the ceiling. There’s definitely more partying going on upstairs. “Maybe that was what she was going for. Hijacking your aura to make her party better. Bitch.”

“I missed you today,” you tell her, bringing her in for a better kiss. A little PDA is no big deal in the Demon World.

“Oh,” she says, giving you a tender look. “I love you too, Riley.”

Before you can reply to that, you hear a commotion upstairs. You’re in the huge foyer, and there’s a big staircase. Tons of demons are up there.

“Hmm,” Demi says. “Something’s up. Let’s go check it out.”

She takes your hand and leads upstairs, and at least one person gropes you on the way, and another blue-skinned demon makes a grab for your engorged penis, but Demi pushes him away and leads you to…

Oh gosh. It’s a big room, where the main party is. There are buffets and tons of demons and in the middle: a stage.

On the stage is a human, tied up, blindfolded, and naked.

“Let me introduce my new human,” Annie is saying into a mic. She’s wearing a beautiful gown and looking very cute with her bubblegum pink skin. She gestures at the person who is kneeling on the stage, nude, tied up, and with a huge erection. The girl is short, a bit on the round and thick side, with a short, chubby erection.

Annie doesn’t say the girl’s name, but you recognize her, even with a blindfold on.

That’s Viti.