Sacrificing Carla

THE FOLLOWING IS EXTREMELY EXPLICIT. BE WARNED. NOT FOR THE SQUIMISH OR FAINT OF HEART

"Just look at her little horns starting to grow." Olivia was pumping in the last of her infectious semen. The virus was already taking effect. Carla was changing in front of everyone and for once, Alex had misgivings about his human girlfriend morphing into a demonic beast.

"Olivia, stop." Alex symbolically reached out his hand, calling a halt to the process.

The demon turned with the unsettling snarl of a caged carnivore. Something clicked in her throat, a menacing omen. "What would you like me to stop, Alex? Would you like me to stop fucking your girlfriend's pretty mouth? Would you like me to stop creaming down her esophagus? Would you like me to stop her transformation?"

"I don't know, Olivia. I think we should let her go."

Olivia erupted into hideous shrieks of laughter, raising her arms towards the boisterous crowd. "He wants us to let her go," she repeated. The gathering of ghouls exploded with hisses and booing. Carla remained on her knees, trying desperately to recover from her near asphyxiation. Olivia looked back at Alex. "The brethren do not approve of your idea."

"Well maybe I don't need their approval." Alex straightened his back and flexed his chest, staring up at the crowd with disdain. His appearance was full beast mode, but the congregation of demons was hardly impressed.

"Seize him," Olivia instructed two particularly intimidating guards. They grabbed Alex by each arm and held him to the side where he could witness the proceedings without interfering. "Maybe your opinion holds no weight here, Alex." Olivia smiled. She stroked his chin with the tip of her claw and licked his pulsating neck. "Maybe your girlfriend was never meant to be one of us."

Olivia looked down at Carla and shoved her to the floor on her back. "Already her horns have dissipated," she observed. "She's nothing but a pathetic little fairy waiting to get fucked.

Her pouting lips are as tight as a teenager's. They are begging to be decimated. I will grow my cock to the size of a javelin and shove it through her sex like a spear. Behold!" The demon laid back and closed her eyes as her prick expanded upwards. In a matter of moments, her shaft was magnificently massive like that of no man or beast... a towering organ of destruction.

"Bring her to me and lay her on the table in the food court. I will literally fuck the shit out of her for the entertainment of the Dark Realm." As Olivia requested, Carla was carried across the hall, swaying like a hammock in the breeze, taloned fingers gripping her wrists and her ankles. They viciously spread her apart, slamming her down spread Eagle. The impact knocked the wind from her lungs and cracked her fragile bones.

Carla wept. Yet, her anguish fueled the flames of the assemblage.

"Stretch her like a rubber band," ordered the succubus. "I'm going to slam this dick through her from cunt to mouth. It's going to rip apart her guts like a pig taken to slaughter."

Alex screamed as Carla flexed every muscle in her body, vulnerably frozen in a rigid portrait of agony. She was splayed and impaled before the brethren. The demon showed no mercy, shoving the phallus deeper and deeper. Thrust after thrust, grunt after grunt echoed above the terrible sound of ripping flesh. "SILENCE!" the succubus shouted at Alex. "Or you will suffer the same at the hands of many. We will hang you up just like your bitch, a sacrifice to the Immortal One."

Olivia howled, still growing inside the cavity of her victim. Her shaft was so strong, her lunge was so powerful, that the tip of her pole erupted through Carla's gaping mouth. Blood spewed across the room as Carla choked into an oblivious stupor.

When Olivia finished dumping her load into Carla, she slid out the cock from her cunt like a sword. Bloody semen seeped viscously from the human's ravaged slit. There would be no transformation, no monstrous metamorphosis. Carla was aptly and irreparably slain. Like a testimony to Vlad in the darkest of ages, she was penetrated through and through. The virus could not revive her.

"Look at this, Alex," Olivia gloated. "I made sure you won't be fucking your girlfriend again." Carla trembled like an animal mortally wounded, shallow gasps, eyes fixed on the ceiling of the mall. Though multiple hands were holding her down, the struggle was over. "Release her. She's going nowhere," the succubus chuckled. "Do you know what a fairy is good for, Alex?" The devastated incubus shook his head, defeated. "They are delicious to eat. A delicacy in the Dark Kingdom. And I'm sure you will be joining us for dinner, will you not?"

Alex nodded submissively. What else could he do? Olivia had won.

"Slit her throat and bleed her out. Then, you can gut her," the succubus barked. "Let her boyfriend help you every step of the way. When you're finished, take her back to the kitchen for roasting. Sauté that special treat between her legs for Alex. I'm sure he will find it exceptionally delicious after the extensive tenderizing I provided. Save her heart for the ceremony."

Olivia flew up on the table and placed her hoof on Carla's chest, victoriously waving to the cheering crowd. She stomped the young girl, crushing her sternum and ribs. The eyes rolled back in finality. The succubus squeezed out the final jets of her jizz, splattering her wicked seed across Carla's pale complexion. "We feast at midnight, " she announced. "Hail to the Prince of the Flesh."