First hand knowledge

“Honey, I think you’d better tell me,” Katie said, a look of lust over taking the look of concern. Honey could smell her pussy starting to juice and it was like an aphrodisiac to her.

‘Oh God! What’s happening?’ Honey screamed to the demon inside her. She could feel her body longing for her friend’s dripping cunt, as if she needed it for life itself. Laughter responded first. Deep, rolling laughter.

“What’s the matter, Cum Bucket? Cat got your tongue? Or is it your tongue wanting some cat?”

Honey almost doubled over with the sensations pouring through her body. Every touch was electric; every fiber of clothing on her body was turning her on. She thought she was going to split apart with lust and need.

“All you have to do is take her, slut. Take her and let us fuck her. She wants to know what’s going on. Can’t you smell how turned on she is? Can’t you tell she wants to be fucked by a demon, too? Can’t you see how much she wants us to be that demon for her?”

Honey didn’t waste another second. She was on her friend like lovers during a war-time homecoming.

“Fuck me,” was all Katie said. It was all she needed to say. Honey, with a strength that was impressive even to her, pulled Katie’s shirt away in ribbons and ripped her jogging pants in half, exposing the black cheerleader’s lithe frame. Honey drank in the site of her friend and bathed in the high of her arousal. She could feel something happening, something moving inside her. She looked down, putting one foot on a chair opening her dripping pussy to the air.

A single, cock-like tendril came out of her snatch. It was her cunt. It was the demon. They were one, and she could feel every movement it made, the sensations as it pushed out of her already-clenching walls were mind blowing. She was getting fucked and fucking herself at the same time. Katie reached out tentatively and touched the thick member, giggling as she felt it throb in her hands.

She started slowly stroking it like the miniature cock that it was, her thumbs working the thick ridge of its head, her fingers feeling the unnatural heat, the thick throbbing veins, and the natural bob of the member as it responded to her touch. She licked her lips and looked at Honey through half-lidded, lust hazed eyes.

“Can I…”

“You’d fucking better!” Honey said and pushed her friend back against the counter top.

“It’s about fucking time!” the demon inside of her cried. Honey planted her feet inside of her friend’s stance and pushed her thighs apart with her knees. The tentacle sticking out of her slowly traced a cum-slicked path up Katie’s thigh before sliding along her cunt. It was as if a cock had a finger inside of it, slowly manipulating it through soft, deliberate movements.

That all ended as the cock plunged into the black twat it was softly probing. Honey screamed in ecstasy as what felt like a mile of fleshy fuck stick slid back and forth inside her and up into her friend.

“We can make her ours, a fuck ****, if you wish,” the demon said, its voice just barely audible over the screams and moans of the two girls and the haze in Honey’s mind. “All we have to do is cum in her, fill her so full of fucking cum that she leaks it for a fucking week! She will be yours to control after that, your words will be her commands! What do you say?”

Honey was in shock, her whole body twitching, feeling like she was on fire, being electrocuted, and being split apart as the rope-like cock plunged faster and deeper into Katie. Her lips found their way to Katie’s and the two girls screamed in each other’s mouths as their diamond hard nipples rubbed against each other’s. Their groins crashed together, their clits massaging each other’s as the slurping splashes of their spasming pussies grew louder in the quiet house.

“Tell me, Cum Bucket! Tell me what you want!”