Not a Chance

For something so large, he moves unbelievably fast. Before you can even take a step, he is on top of you. A taloned hand shreds your pants. He grabs you with powerful arms.

You catch a glimpse of his giant phallus. You squirm and glance around the room for anything that might help you.

You see Tara has settled into a seat. Her dress is hiked up and she’s not wearing panties. Her fingers slip in and out of her sex.

“You fucking bit…”

You can’t finish before he enters you. Just his size is painful and he is far from gentle.

You scream as he begins to move back beside you. You feel his pre-cum inside you. It burns for moment. Then you begin to feel blissfully detached from your body.

You peak over at Tara and her face is contorted in orgiastic bliss. Good for her you think.

You are so fucking high.

You barely register the twitching of the demon’s cock.

Suddenly, you are bathed in fire. You feel fantastic. You really aren’t even sure where you are.

Tara offers you a hand. You take it.

“Here hon, I brought you a change of clothes.”

You giggle. “Thanks, Tara you’re a good friend.”

It’s only when you take the clothes that you realize you’re naked. You cup your titty and it jiggles. You realize that not only does it feel good, it’s the most fascinating thing you’ve ever seen.

Tara caresses your cheek. “C’mon hon. We need to get you back.”

You slip on clothes, enjoying the erotic feel of fabric on your skin.

“You’re still pretty fucked up aren’t you.”

You nod and giggle.

You close your eyes for a moment and you’re back in your bed. Tara is hovering above you.

“Since you won’t remember this anyway.”

She kisses you on the lips. You marvel at how soft and wet her lips are. You close your eyes.