Claudia the Big Titty Goth Girl and her Sex Ritual

Frank, a gigolo by trade, was excited to meet his next client, a woman named Claudia. She was a goth girl, and from the pictures she sent him, she was absolutely stunning. He pulled up to the address she gave him and couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by the old, imposing building.

Claudia opened the door. She was a gothic goddess, dressed in a leather corset, white blouse, black miniskirt, fishnet stockings and thigh high leather boots. She was chubby, but in a way that made her look curvaceous and sexy. Frank swallowed. He felt a familiar tightness in his pants.

Claudia led Frank to a storage room that had been converted into a magical ritual space. A circle had been drawn on the floor, surrounded by a hundred candles. The smell of incense filled the air, and Claudia explained that she was a Wiccan and needed Frank's help to channel sexual energy for her ritual. Frank wasn't superstitious, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous as Claudia spoke arcane words and raised her hands in the air.

Claudia told Frank to undress and step into the circle. He did as she asked, feeling a little self-conscious about his massive cock and balls. They were twice the size of a normal man's, and Frank had always felt a little self-conscious about them. But Claudia didn't seem to mind, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she took in his naked body.

Claudia stripped down to just her corset and fishnets, and stepped into the circle with Frank. She spoke more arcane words, her hands moving in complex patterns as she summoned the energy she needed. Frank watched in fascination as she began to jerk him off, her small hand barely able to encircle his massive shaft. She leaned down and took the tip of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head as she sucked him deeper.

Frank couldn't believe how good it felt to have Claudia's mouth on his cock. He had never felt anything like it before. He couldn't help but moan as she sucked him harder, her lips stretching wide around his girth. But just as he was about to cum, Claudia pulled off his cock and told him to lie down on the floor of the circle.

Frank did as she asked, lying down on his back as Claudia straddled his hips. She positioned her shaved pussy over his cock, slowly lowering herself down onto him. Frank couldn't believe how tight she was, her pussy gripping him like a vice as he slid inside her. Claudia grimaced as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his massive size.

But once she was fully seated on his cock, Claudia began to move. She rocked her hips back and forth, her pussy sliding up and down his shaft. Frank couldn't believe how good it felt to be inside her, her pussy gripping him tightly as she rode him harder and harder. He couldn't help but reach up and squeeze her large natural breasts, tweaking her nipples as she moaned in pleasure.

Claudia leaned down and kissed Frank, her tongue exploring his mouth as she rode him harder and harder. Frank could feel himself getting close to the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. But just as he was about to explode, Claudia pulled off his cock and started jerking him off.

Frank watched in amazement as Claudia jerked him off, her small hand flying up and down his shaft. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his balls tightening as he prepared to cum. And then, with a final stroke, Claudia sent him over the edge.

Frank's cum exploded out of his cock, covering Claudia's hands in ropes of sticky white liquid. She smiled as she milked his cock, squeezing every last drop out of him. And then, as quickly as it had started, the ritual was over.

As he stepped out of the circle, he couldn't help but feel a little bit unnerved. He didn't believe in magic, but there was something about the way Claudia had moved, the way she had spoken, that had seemed... otherworldly. He shook his head, telling himself he was being ridiculous. It was just a job, after all. A well-paying job, at that.

But still, as he walked down the street, he couldn't help but feel a little bit uneasy. He shrugged it off, telling himself he was being paranoid. But still, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching him, following him.

He turned around, but there was nothing there. Just the dark street, the sound of his own footsteps echoing in the night. He shook his head, telling himself he was being stupid. But still, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

He picked up his pace, walking faster and faster until he was almost running. He didn't know what was wrong, but he knew he needed to get away, as fast as he could. He turned a corner, and then another, but still, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being followed.

And then, suddenly, he wasn't. He stopped, panting, and looked around. There was nothing there, just the dark street and the sound of his own breathing. He let out a sigh of relief, telling himself he was being paranoid. But still, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.

He started walking again, more slowly this time, his heart still pounding in his chest. He didn't know what had happened, but he knew one thing for sure - he wasn't going to take any more jobs like that. Not if there was even a chance that something like that could happen again.

AN: For whatever reason, apparently the AI got a little crazy about what Claudia was doing. Several of the outputs had an actual demon getting summoned, or Frank becoming insane over the next few days as he kept thinking about the events, and similar. I picked one of the less **** outputs, and combined it with one of those where the supernatural for whatever reason got amped up, so this is lightly edited, but still the AI's words.