It takes some work. And a lot of tongue

"It will fit, mortal. You will be my first cock holster in almost a century," the demon grinned as his fingers through Jenny's hair. She closed the remaining distance between herself and the monster cock before her. Eight fingers tentatively touch the shaft, feeling hot pebbles buried beneath the cool skin. She saw the demon lick his lips even around the massive pole of cock that was directly in front of her.

"Hhh...how?" Jenny asked as she slid her fingers down the turgid shaft of meat. Her hands didn't go completely around it. With her thumbs touching on the thick cord of tendon that was thicker than most dicks she'd seen even in the most obscene porn, there was almost a two inch gap separating her fingers on the far side. The monster rod was thicker than her thigh, and longer than her leg.

"You will find out, sweet meat," the demon replied. "But first these clothes have to go." With that he slid his fingernail down her shirt from the collarbone, over her right breast flicking her hard nipple, and down to the crest of her hip. She shivered and her knees went weak but she stood in place. Where the fingernail traced, Jenny's clothes dissolved and fell open. Her shirt and her bra where sliced clean and her skin was exposed. The fingernail kept traveling down the tender flesh along the crest of her hip down to her sodden crotch. Her jeans split open just as her shirt did and with a single flick the burning cut slid down to her ankle far from the demons fingernail.

"You two," the demon said. "Strip her,"he commanded. Leslie was only too eager to finally get her hands on her mousey friend. Dominique hesitated, even though she was on fire with lust as she watched the scene unfold. "Obey,"the demon commanded. She licked her lips and moved as if on strings, trying to resist the demons imperative.

"I'm not used to taking orders," Dominique said as she slid her fingers across Jenny's skin and with the help of Leslie, she pulled the sliced shirt and bra off their friend's body.

"You meant to summon me here to command me?" the demon asked incredulously. He started laughing, his cock shaking and Jenny's hands but she continued to slide them up and down the massive shaft. "Stupid cunt," the demon continued as his laughter died down but continue to Echo in the room. "You will learn what it is like to give in to take orders."

The demon shifted his gaze to Leslie as she slid her hands slowly and intensely down Jenny's body. "And you," he said to Leslie.

"Yes, master?" She said as she teased her fingertips over the crest of Jenny's hip and her fingers pushed into the thick downy bush of her friend. The grin returned to the demons face.

"There's a good cuntpuppet," the demon said and ran his other hand through Leslie's hair. Jenny watched as she shivered, knowing full well the feel of the electric touch of the demon before. Part of her was jealous, even as she leaned in to taste the Demonic cock her lips have been dancing on. "You are like your friend here," the demon said. "You are both obedient and eager. And you also like women, but not men," the demon said knowingly. "Perhaps you were wishing for a succubus instead..."

"Oh, no, master! I have just never found a guy who can touch me the same way as my girlfriend's can." Leslie said. She was transfixed and started stroking the rod in front of her as well as sliding her fingers across Jenny's dripping folds. Jenny normally would have recoiled from this, but she was too far gone into lust and obedience, plus her friend knew the way around her pussy better than she did.

"Lies, you will find out in time that the only cock you crave is mine, whereas you'll find love and ecstasy with mortal women only. Devour your friend's pussy. Make it ready to receive my blessing."

"I'm... Not...." Jenny said her hands tensing and her kisses stopping all she considered Leslie's tongue slipping inside of her.

"Lies. You've always wanted to feel her talents," he said to Jenny. She shivered and Leslie moaned as her tongue found Jenny's hooded clit.

The demon looked at Dominique and said, "Eat her cunt. Prepare her." Dominique stopped and stared at the demon, even if she pushed the last remnants of fabric from her friend's body and your fingertips slid down Jenny's leg.

"I don't..." She started and then cut off for the sharp inhale of breath is it for mouth had been clamped shut.

"I know," the demon said, shivering as Jenny started sucking on one of the pleasure pebbles in his rod. "From this point forward, your mind will hate the thought of eating pussy, of sexually touching any woman, or of being touched by them. But your mortal fuckhole will drive your mind mad with lust and even the slightest erotic touch, smell of another mortal fuckhole, or thought of tasting another soaking wet pussy."

"Yes master," Dominique said, her nose crinkling and disgust as your fingers touched her friend and her mind was reprogrammed by the demon.

"Join your friend. Eat this Mortals cunt, and the two of you work together to get her stretched to accept my blessing."

Dominique sank to her knees as lesbian started lapping noisily at Jenny's pussy. Jenny sucked harder on the pebble in her mouth and then moved to another one moaning and barely able to stand as both of her friends's tongues rustled over her hooded button. She moaned like a whore in heat as fingers started sneaking into her pliable hole.

The room filled with the wanton mews of all three women and the haunting laughter of the demon. Jenny tasted something is she moved her mouth to another Pebble to suck, and she looked and saw a small stream of what must have been the demons pre-cum oozing down the shaft. She licked it and immediately came into her friends's mouths.

The demon's lube tasted like fresh baked cinnamon rolls with just the right touch of butter and icing. She licked at more of the fluid, having a hard time standing between coming at the taste she would now crave for the rest of her life, and the feeling of two tongues and four fingers writhing on and inside of her.

Jenny new that you wanted to feel this massive fence post of demon fuckmeat inside of her, even if it killed her. Somehow, not having it wedged inside of her seemed worse.