Melissa's Plea

Suddenly Melissa turns to you and says the only words that would urge you into action to help her “Get me out of here and I promise you can have me any way you want!”. She must be **** to plead to your lustful nature but she is right and your greed for her unspoiled pussy wins out. You sling her over your shoulder nostrils flaring with the scent of her soaking pants next to your head but you set into a sprint and fling the door of the luxury car open and throw her into the driver’s seat, the uniformed demon male is almost on you as you spin to face him and launch a sideways kick into his abdomen and feel the crush of bone, not enough to kill a demon like him now but he roars in pain as he is thrown back. The glasses wearing succubus screams like a banshee as she tries to dive bomb you from above, you back flip on top of the car as her angle causes her to crash into the side of it, you feel the car jerk and peel off as Melissa gets it started and you quickly smash the sun roof glass causing Melissa to scream and swerve before you grab her shoulder “It’s me you stupid bitch! Focus on the road before you crash our ride!” you yell at her, she is sweaty and panicked and while she calms she glances back in the rear view mirror at you in fear.

Throwing a look back you see the succubus cursing you…perhaps this had been her car…or maybe she is angry you stole the fresh pussy that was frantically driving the two of you away and out of their reach. You laugh to yourself at your victory and sit back as Melissa drives, you glance at the gauge this time and note with a smirk that it has a full tank…hopefully that bitch crashing into the side didn’t spring a leak like the last ride.

You eye Melissa, her breathing is labored and she is soaked with sweat her adrenaline is pumping and if you took her now you doubt she’d resist. But you’ve waited this long…a little more time won’t hurt…and besides…she promised to give herself however you desired…you recall how humans love their promises, like the ones you had made to keep her safe, course you still were…in a way. You grinned as you relaxed in the back seat and shifted back to your natural demonic state idly stroking your shaft as you opened a compartment in the seat and realized the car had its own wine cooler and glasses.

As you eye the bottle of wine in your hand and your throbbing dick in the other Melissa turns on the radio to distract herself, scanning between stations for something good she stops when she hears an emergency broadcast signal.

“Drivers are advised to avoid the city of Narville, national guard and army forces are being sent to quarantine the city to determine and resolve a developing crisis, all citizens of Narville are advised to remain in their homes or in designated shelters till the crisis has passed. To repeat…” as the message repeats you notice a passing sign signifying the Narville city limits, for a few minutes you expect a road block to come up in your path but when nothing interrupts you and your preys drive you realize that by taking the back road you had circumvented any blocks they put on the main highways and gotten out before they sealed off the back roads into the city. The thought causes you to break into a chilling evil laugh and very nearly cum at the thought that you were escaping the cities quarantine.

Meanwhile Melissa was wringing her slick sweaty hands on the wheel as she too realized that she had not only promised herself to you but was now driving you out into the wider world…helping the virus break quarantine.