Violette messes around.

Soon after she disappeared inside his cock John felt Violette release her hold on him. His back immediately arched against his bed. He quickly jumped up stumbling a bit, thrown off by the weight of his new dick. John was trying to wrap his head around what was happening to him when his knees started to wobble. His body was at war with itself, the pit of anxiety in his stomach was screaming that this wasn’t right, but the pleasure coming from the monster between his legs was slightly louder.

John’s knees gave out when he heard Violette giggle before she started to move further down his shaft, rubbing and licking the inside of his cock while she did. He watched as the bulge that was the slimy imp slowly worked her way deeper down his most intimate place. “Ple-please get out… get out of my cock.” John was sweating, his heart rate through the roof. Violette giggled again which sent a tingle through John’s cock. “I think you mean our cock, and why would I leave when I’m having so much fun in here?” She gave another lick causing John to moan quietly as to not alert anyone else in the house.

He was on his hands and knees, breathing heavy as his dick twitched and swayed side to side from Violette moving around. “Fuck, John gasped. Im gonna go insane.” He thought to himself. The bulge squirmed further down to the base of his shaft where he felt some pressure then with a wet SCHLICK, the bulge disappeared as Violette crawled deeper into his body. John could feel an intense orgasm building up and he was right on the edge when suddenly everything went still. Confused and a little disappointed John stared at his swollen dick. “You might want to bite down on something, this is gonna feel intense.” Violette spoke in his mind. Before he could respond Violette crawled inside his prostate.

Johns eyes shot wide, the only thing he could do from screaming out in please was bite down on his finger. Wave after wave of crippling pleasure shot through his body as the mischievous imp rubbed, licked and violated his prostate. John flipped on his back, arching and thrusting his cock up in the air. Any attempt to ease the feeling radiating from deep inside of him. It wasn’t long before he felt the orgasm start to build again. “You ready stud, I want you to shoot me out of your big cock, think you can do that for me? John couldn’t think straight enough to respond but she could tell he was ready. Okay here we go.” She cooed in his head. John tried to prepare himself for the orgasm that he knew was about to hit, but nothing could prepare him when he felt all his muscles tense up and his balls strained. It was a strange feeling like the orgasm moved slowly like it was stuck in him, then he heard a muffled POP come from inside him and then his shaft ballooned at the base as his cock tried to **** the imp out. He muffled the roar that escaped him by biting harder onto his finger.

At first the bulge remained stuck at the base of his cock, however John gave one final trust of his cock and the dam suddenly broke. The bulge shot up his shaft as Violette flew out of the tip of John’s cock and went sailing across the room. John was in shock by the paralyzing orgasm that hit him which seemed to last a while as he came multiple times shooting purple cum all over the place. It was a solid minute before it started to calm down and his orgasm faded, leaving him exhausted and sweaty. John felt his eyes start to close. As everything was fading away he noticed Violette flying toward him, back to her solid form. “Rest up, you’re gonna need your energy for all the fun things I have planned.” Then the world went black.