Yes

The demon followed Aaralons eyes as he looked at Pathfoot, a wicked smile spread across its lips as it looked between the pair.

“Actually,” it began, its cock already beginning to stir. “I think we can come up with a much better way to keep you silent.”

Before Aaralon could react the demon was reaching around his head, he felt a tightening of the straps on the gag and then it was being pulled from his mouth.

He flexed his jaw, even that small amount of time with the thing on had left him feeling a little stiff. However he didn’t have much time to be thankful.

With unexpected strength the demon grabbed Aaralon and flung him down on to the bed. He bounced, rolling onto his back. His legs, still hanging over the edge of the bed, where pulled apart easily by the demon as Aaralon looked up at it.

A day ago what he saw before him would have made him want to vomit. The Incubus, its body the very image of masculinity, was spreading his legs like a woman as it stepped in close. His eye was drawn to the sight of its quickly hardening cock, he watched as the foreskin slid easily back, revealing the generously sized head of its cock.

His heart was beating faster as he took all this in but it was not out of fear. Indeed as the demon finally stepped completely between his legs he glanced at his own cock, hardly an inch below the demons member. He was not really surprised anymore when he saw that his own cock was starting to stiffen, almost in sympathy. He had never considered himself to be lacking in size but when placed alongside the Incubus there could be no competition.

All of those thoughts were brushed aside as he felt the rough hands of the incubus start to spread his butt cheeks. At the same time he watched as its cock was drawn back, ready to slide forward and into his ass.

There had been some students at the school who had indulged in this kind of thing, Aaralon had never dreamt of it but he recalled conversations about the amount of lubrication needed. More than a few students had taken time out to learn the spell ‘Kippings Mechanical Lubricator’ for just that reason and now this monster sized cock was going to be **** inside him without so much as spit!

“Please!” He began, glad to be free of the gag. “You’ll kill me!”

If there had been any doubt that the Incubus could read his mind it was dispelled when it paused and smiled down at him. It’s eyes darting back and forth as if it was reading words off the inside of his head.

“For a young man who claims to be straight you sure know a lot about buggery.” It let out a laugh, soft and deep that made Aaralons cock twitch and his heart skip a beat.

Then he felt one of the demon's hands move, a single finger sliding between his cheeks. Before he had a chance to say anything it was pressing at his pucker, there was a moment of pain as the thick digit pushed against him and then it was through and into him. Before he could cry out a new sensation of warmth began to spread from the digit.

Aaralon squirmed as his ass was violated, it wasn’t the thick digit itself or even the strange warmth however. The thing that was making him squirm was how right it felt. The emotions and sensations rushing through him now where much the same as those he had felt when pleasuring himself or when his cock had been locked in the warm embrace of another mans mouth.

The digit was withdraw quickly, leaving his rose bud open just a tad, enough for some fluid to flow out. That was how Aaralon realised that the Incubus must have used something like Kippings Mechanical Lubricator on him.

“Well,” the demon began as it again spread his cheeks and began to steer its member towards his now lubricated pucker. “I am done listening to you talk, so your dear Mistress Pathfoot will keep you quiet from now on.”

Before he could wonder just what that meant a shadow fell across Aaralon in the same moment a hand was placed on his forehead, pushing his head flat onto the bed. He found himself staring up Mistress Pathfoot, the mess of her sex close to his face as she knelt on the bed. With no fanfare whatsoever she suddenly shifted herself forward and Aaralon found first his view and then his mouth filled with her sex.

At the same moment the Incubus finally pushed the broad head of its cock against his pucker, the lubricant had done a fantastic job. The tight ring was spread open with ease, Aaralon feeling a shock of pain and pleasure run up his spine as the head popped completly inside him. The sheer size of the thing seemingly impossible now, surely he would break in half!?

He wanted to cry out but could not, Pathfoot was pressing down on him, his line of sight filled by the perfectly toned shape of her ass. As he open his mouth he felt drops of fluid fall into his mouth, a tangy mix that he at once realised was made mostly of the seed of his fellow students. His tongue, seeming to move on instinct alone, darted from his mouth. Parting the lips of her sex to dip into her sex proper.

It had been sometime since she had lasted been taken, yet there seemed to still be plenty of seed for him. His tongue was bathed in other men's seed as he dipped it further inside her, the fluid pouring into his mouth to be hungrily swallowed up.

The perversity of what he was doing was overwhelming. The sensation of the demon slowly forcing its cock ever deeper into his ass, whilst he drank the seed of dozens of other men from his teacher's cunt. It would have made him laugh if it didn’t feel so good!

Even as the demon seemed to slide unendingly into his ass, sending signals through his body that he could no longer tell apart. Sometimes pain and sometimes pleasure but always intense. All he could really think about was his cock, twitching and bouncing on his stomach, leaking a steady stream of pre-cum on to his stomach as it begged to be touch.

The Incubus seemed to notice, he felt its fingers trace gently over the sensitive head of his cock for a scant few seconds before abandoning it. He nearly groaned in frustration even as the Incubus finally bottomed out inside of him.