Run like hell

You want more than anything to just stay. You’ve never felt this compelled to do anything and it frightens you. You need to leave.

You slip out without even saying bye to Lilah. As you make your way out of the building, you are astonished by the sheer number of people still working. Of course not all of them appear to be doing work.

You make your way out the exit. The security guards stare at you. You pick up the pace as you head to your car.

An hour later you are at the airport intent on “disappearing”. You have more than enough money to retire to a quiet town in Mexico.

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Five years later...

You begin your morning routine. You exit your roomy adobe house. You wave to your next door neighbors nineteen year old girl, Lucia, who you helped learn English. She waves back, sweat glistening on her caramel colored skin. Her ample breasts are barely covered by a canary yellow bikini top. Nestled in her breasts, a tiny gold cross glints in the sun.

You head down to the beach, admiring the desert like landscape. You make it only a little way onto the beach before seeing a shocking sight.

A red skinned women with coal black hair, a set of onyx horns, and a tail is soliciting people on the beach.

Despite her sexy curves and a micro bikini that covers almost nothing, you feel more scared than aroused. Moments later a pair of police officers, wearing crosses grab the demonic woman.

You breath a sigh of relief.

The next morning you begin your usual walk. You wave to your neighbor, Lucia. Today’s bikini is black. She waves back and gives you a lingering stare.

You reach the beach and swear “shit” loudly. There are more red skinned women. One is on top of a man, fucking him. He groans in ecstasy as two other red skinned women solicit.

You walk up to a police officer.

“Officer, they are fucking on the beach! Aren’t you going to do something.”

He leers at the couple, then turns to you. “They’re free to do what they want. They’ve reached an arrangement with Chief Maria.”

You turn and walk away. That nagging voice is back, screaming “run”. You make your way back to your house, pondering your next move.

Your door is unlocked and cracked. In this gated neighborhood you don’t usually lock, but you are troubled by it not being closed. You step inside. At the end of the hallway you see Lucia in a black latex bikini. Oddly her cross seems to be missing.

She smiles at you hungrily. “Those demon women asked where you lived yesterday. I told them to fuck off. They came back this morning. Two of them held me down, while the third sat on my face...**** me to taste her essence.”

“Oh my God. I’m so sorry, Lucia.”

“Mm. Don’t be sorry. When they were done I told them where you lived. I wanted to tell them where you lived. It feels so good to do bad things.”

“Lucia...”

A demonic woman steps behind Lucia placing a black clawed hand on her shoulder. Lucia nearly purrs with delight.

You step back. “I’m going to go...”

Lucia cuts you off. “Not yet. I told you. I want to do bad things.”

You turn around, into the waiting arms of two more buxom red skinned demons. The grab you and push you down. The one behind Lucia moves to you, ripping off your pants and underwear in one smooth motion. She begins to lick you like a lollipop, her inhumanly long tongue spiraling around your cock. In a few moments you are erect.

She pulls her tongue back in and turns to Lucia. “He’s ready for you.”

Lucia moves slowly, languidly, inching her warm wet sex onto your enforced phallus. She slides down deep to the base of your cock and then begins going up and down.

Despite thinking unsexy thoughts, you groan in pleasure. Lucia picks up the pace. The other demons giggle with inhuman laughter.

You try to hold back. You can’t. You explode into her.

She continues to ride you moaning in bliss. Finally, she stops and closes her eyes. When she opens them they are red reptilian slits.

You struggle against the two demons holding you down, as Lucia licks her lips. She touches your cock with her hand, stroking sharp shiny black fingernails up and down your shaft. You harden.

“He’s ready for you Cameron.”

The demonic woman holding your right leg switches places with Lucia. She slides down your cock and begins bobbing. Hoping that Lucia won’t be able to hold you down you twist your leg. She holds you in place with surprising strength.

Each demonic woman takes a turn and with each orgasm you feel weaker.

You can barely keep your eyes open when Lucia mounts you again. As she grinds into you, you watch her teeth grow into fangs and her skin redden. Horns burst from her forehead as you cum. She giggles an inhuman laugh as you lose consciousness.

Your eyes flicker open. At least six demons lounge in your hall, each striking a sexy pose. The voice telling you to run is oddly quiet.

One of the demon women looks at another. “Welcome to The Company, Lucia. CEO Lilah wishes you to return your **** Trent to her.”

The other one laughs evilly and you thrill to the sound of her voice.

She turns and looks at you. “Come ****.”

You follow her eagerly not even knowing what awaits you.

The End.