Disclaimer: All characters are over eighteen years of age. This futanari story contains inordinate amounts of sex that never result in chafing, extreme representations of anatomy, and absolutely unrealistic volumes of...well, you'll see. Oh, and a reminder, futanari.

Editing credit: Blind_Justice

Copyright © 2012 redskyes

There's something magical about the rumble of a throaty engine between your legs. I considered getting a hog for that very reason, but settled on one of the new Camaros instead. I'll admit, without shame, it was the Transformer's package that got me. I saw Bumblebee sitting there on the lot and just had to have him. I'm only twenty-four. Most girls my age couldn't afford a car like that, but when you did what I did for a living, money came fast and easy, especially these days.

Although, 'easy' is a relative term. Some of my Johns can be pretty demanding. You know, kinky stuff, like chains, gags, rubber sheets. You name it, and there's a John out there that has a fetish for it. There's this one guy that loves to wrap me up in latex and fuck my face. He pops Viagra like they're Tic-Tacs. I'll just about murder anyone that offers me a stick of bubblegum within a week of my appointments with him.

Other than that, my clients are your typical run of the mill Johns, mostly rich husbands bored of their trophy wives. It's funny though - well, maybe not funny, but definitely strange - in LA, most trophy wives are gorgeous. Plastic, sure, but still runway model knockouts. Why on earth their husbands would want a night of fun with a whore is beyond me. Not that I'm complaining. I want cash and they have it in abundance. Besides, I love my job, which is to say I love sex, so it works out just fine.

But, every hooker has at least one John they're never excited to see. I'm no exception. I hadn't met this John yet, and I wasn't looking forward to it. This was kind of a first time for me, one more cherry to pop, maybe my last one. Everyone else I knew in the trade had already had a demon for a John.

I had my madam on speakerphone while I drove. I'd called her to talk me down from a ledge, so to speak.

"Are you sure about this, Elaine?" I asked, stopping at a red light and checking my lipstick in the mirror.

"Oh, don't be such a worry-wart," she told me, sounding very much like any girl's mother.

Elaine was in her early fifties, and she was the closest thing I'd ever had to a mom. Maybe more like an aunt. That just happens to pimp you out for sex and takes a small cut of what I make. Okay, neither a mom nor an aunt.

The light turned green so I hit the gas. The GPS on my dash said I was only about five minutes out, some freaky house built into the side of a cliff. A movie star had it constructed when their career peaked a few years ago, but sold it not long after, probably because she was more interested in parties and cocaine than making more movies and taking care of her public image.

"Yeah, you're right," I said, shrugging a shoulder, even though Elaine couldn't see it. "Just another demon. No big deal. I mean, they only barter in souls, right?"

Yes, I said demon. That's what we called them anyway. They appeared out of nowhere about ten years ago, and let me tell you, prostitution has never been the same. Demons trade by nature, and it's generally a bad idea to get involved with one. Nobody is exactly sure how it works, but when you make a pact with a demon, they get stronger and develop new supernatural talents, like dreamwalking, translocation, telekinesis, you name it.

The problem with demons is that any time they offer you anything at all, if you accept, you give them part of yourself. I don't know if you give them a bit of your soul, exactly, but what you give them manifests as loyalty, and if you give enough, a kind of a worship. Deal with the same demon long enough and you end up deifying them.

Funny thing is, prostitutes trade for a living too, and the nature of bargaining makes us immune to a demon's ability to 'own' us. That's not to say that you could just stumble into a bargain with them. It was a long, drawn-out, incredibly formal process. The trick was avoid it entirely.

It was a common occurrence to see demons out and about nowadays. Some of them look just like us, some a little different, and some a whole fucking lot different. I was hoping this John fit in one of the first two categories.

Elaine laughed. "Honey, you know that's just a bunch of hogwash."

That wasn't entirely true. A demon in our realm couldn't take your soul, not right away, but they sure could entice you to make a binding deal so powerful that when you finally passed on, they owned you lock, stock, and barrel.

"Just remember, if they say the word 'eternal', your answer is 'no', got it?"

"Yeah, I got it," I muttered. Seeing my last turn, I took a right and headed up a hill. "So, is there anything you can tell me about this John? It's my first demon. I don't wanna fuck this up."

"You won't," she assured me, and I could hear the smile in her tone. "All I know is that this particular demon has been stuck on the other side for over a millennium."

Uh, oh. That was not good.

See, demons on the other side are pretty much formless. I think the proper term is 'ethereal'. The point is that there is a whole fucking lot they can't do when stuck in that formless...form, or whatever. Long story short, when they finally come to our world, they tend to be pretty damn eager, if you catch my drift.

"A millennium?" I squealed, stopping the car, the glass façade of the house just peeking at me over the hill. "Are you fucking kidding me? This is my first demon, Elaine! You're throwing me to the wolves!"

"You'll be fine!" Elaine laughed again, only I wasn't amused at all. "Besides, I left you a gift. Check your glovebox."

Flipping the door down, a small crystalline bottle tumbled out but I managed to catch it in my palm. It was really quite pretty, but it was the dark fluid within that caught my interest.

"What is this?" I asked.

"Blood of the Hound, sugar," Elaine told me.

I made a face. "Ew. I am so not drinking this."

Elaine laughed again. "It's not real blood of a hound. It's expensive as hell, but you're my favorite, so I sprang for it. Consider it a gift."

"What's it do?" I asked, popping the top and taking a sniff. Smelled like licorice.

"Let's just say it makes you pliable," she told me, and I could hear that smile again.

I still hadn't moved the car. I just sat there with the open bottle in my hands, my foot on the brake, Bumblebee thrumming under my ass. I glanced up at the house. There was only one exterior wall, and like I said, it was all glass, twenty-foot high panels. The place didn't even have a proper roof. It was literally a big hole carved into the rock.

The lights weren't on in the house, which meant my John wasn't early. Unless they were early and were the kind of demon that despised light, which was possible.

"Hey, I thought you loved diamonds."

I blinked. "Say that again?"

Yeah, I'm a sucker for the glittery rocks.

"Yep, diamonds," Elaine told me cheerily. "Thirty carats of them, in fact."

"Thirty fucking carats? Are you serious?" I balked.

"You being booked for the whole weekend, honey." I could almost hear Elaine shrug when she replied, "Besides, they said, and I quote, 'diamonds or nothing'."

"Okay then. Diamonds it is." What girl would argue against diamonds? Wait, maybe me. "This isn't one of those funky tentacle demon things, is it?"

Elaine was laughing again when I ended the call. When I pulled up to the house, small lights lit up along the driveway, guiding me to an open garage that closed automatically behind me. I left Bumblebee safe and sound and went inside.

The house was immaculately clean, simply furnished, all modern lines and neutral shades of white, gray, and black, with a lot of chrome and glass thrown in. Not my taste, really, but hey, I was just fucking here, not living here. Checking the time on my phone, I saw I had just under fifteen minutes before my John arrived, so I stole away to the bathroom to freshen up. Everything I needed for a lightning fast shower was in my purse, so I put my hair up in a bun and got to it.

Freshly washed, I powdered every inch of me with cotton candy flavored body glitter, then checked myself in the mirror. My hair looked okay, black with streaks of purple, though I'd need to get it touched up pretty soon. I could almost see my roots coming in. For now, it would do just fine. I was pretty nervous, so there was a warm flush to my pale skin. It made my lipstick look funny, so I wiped it off with a wad of toilet paper and applied some strawberry flavored lip gloss. I stood naked in front of the mirror and made sure I didn't have any hair coming in. Nope, baby smooth, everywhere. There was just one thing left.

Blood of the Hound.

If I drink it, I was doing this. I glanced up at the mirror and looked into my own eyes.

"Come on, chicky," I told my reflection. "Just like any other John."

Unless they had tentacles, or double dicks. Well, double-dicks might not be so bad, come to think of it.

Grabbing the crystal bottle, I downed the contents in one gulp. There was hardly any flavor though, regardless of what it smelled like. I shrugged when nothing happened. Leaning over, I picked up my purse to pull out my dark purple chemise, but ended up changing my mind. I left it there and put my black pumps back on, happy with what I saw in the mirror.

I'm almost six feet tall but I'm not stacked in the slightest. My breasts are kind of on the small side, at least in my profession, but for most guys, they're a perfect handful. My hips are narrow but well defined and my legs are long as hell. My butt is nice and tight, perfect for grabbing. I think my favorite feature is my stomach. I work hard to keep it nice and tight, absolutely flat with an almost-six-pack. Honestly, I think I'm pretty hot and well worth what I charge.

But what really makes me a great whore? I love what I do. Knowing I'm about to be paid to fuck someone, that I'm going to be used to get someone off, that I'm going to be someone's cum bucket, nothing else gets me hotter or wetter. Maybe I'm fucked up, but being a whore just flat does it for me. Appraising myself in front of the mirror, I could feel my insides getting warm and slick, a slight throb starting low in my body. With the lightest touch, I pressed the tip of my finger between my legs and it came away wet.

Yep, I was as ready as I was going to be.

I strode out of the bathroom, ready to make my money. I'd taken two steps into the living room when one of the tall panels of glass swiveled open, and in flew - I shit you not - a huge fucking demon.

Massive wings flapped once, twice, halting the creature's forward momentum, a blast of air nearly knocking me back on my ass. The demon came down hard on cloven feet and I felt the shock of its landing through the floor. I'm pretty damn tall, but this fucking thing dwarfed me. It must have been eight feet tall, maybe nine, skin a deep purple like the streaks in my hair, and eyes that burned an eerie shade of blue. Long black hair fell in thick braids and a pair of ram's horns curved forward and back from its head. From head to toe, the demon was covered in black, heavy plate armor.

"Um, hi," I said meekly, putting my hands behind my back and lacing my fingers, going for shy and sweet. Demons like that, I'd heard.

The thing looked me over from head to toe and back again, gave a shudder, and reached under its left arm with its right hand. It pulled a clasp there and the breastplate fell to the floor with a horrendous clang. I was dimly aware of every other piece of armor falling away at the same time in a series of horrendously loud clangs, except for an armored skirt that fell past its knees, but what really got my attention was the huge pair of knockers with fat nipples on its chest.

"Uh, wait, I think there's been a mistake," I shook my head and held out my hands.

"No mistake," she said, shaking her head back at me, and her voice was undoubtedly female, despite the unearthly sound of it, deep and sensual, wind chimes and boulders crashing against one another, all at once.

"You don't understand," I laughed nervously and began backing away. The demon stalked towards me, each stride more than two of mine, closing fast. Don't get me wrong. She was gorgeous, for a demon, I mean. Long legs - knees bent the wrong way, but whatever - wide hips, narrow waist, huge rack and a really nice looking mouth, but still, not my game. "No offense, but I don't do girls."

The demon released another clasp near her hip and the skirt fell to the floor with a heavy thud, revealing the biggest cock I'd ever seen. It was as thick as my forearm, maybe more, and the wide head of it fell halfway down her thighs. Even more spectacular was what was right behind that cock, an absolutely huge pair of smooth balls, each of them bigger than one of my hands. She wasn't even hard, but she was getting there, and fast. I could literally see the huge shaft pulsing, filling up with whatever the fuck flowed through the creature's veins.

"Holy shit!" I squealed, and I ran.

She growled behind me, but I didn't stop. I ran for the bedroom I'd gone through to get to the bathroom earlier, but before I could close the door behind me, the demon forced the door open, knocking me back.

"Oof!" I grunted when my bare butt hit the tile floor.

The demon loomed over me, wrapped her huge hands around my waist, and picked me up off the floor like I was nothing more than a tiny doll. She held me high off the floor so that our eyes were even with each other.

"Wait a minute!" I tried to stall. "Maybe we should..."

But with a hungry growl, the demon brought me close to her face and closed her mouth around my entire right breast. Her tongue was so hot and strong, kind of roughly textured, and fucking huge, licking half my breast inside her mouth with a single swipe.

Only problem? It felt really good.

"Wait! We shouldn't...oh wow...just...shit, hold on a second!" I yelled, moaning out loud when she sucked on my tit. I grabbed her forearms, afraid she might drop me.

The demon released my breast with a wet slurp and licked her lips.

"So tasty," she moaned, then sucked my other breast into her mouth.

I groaned at the feel of her mouth sucking my tit. She was moving, I could tell, but my eyes were shut. I couldn't open them. My insides were growing hot, wet, clenching down on nothing. Wave after wave of arousal washed over me, and I wasn't sure if it was what the demon was doing to me, if it was just me feeling so helpless against her, or if it was the effects of the Blood of the Hound.

All I know is that she laid me down on the bed and released my tit from her mouth, only to start trailing big wet kisses down my body.

"Wait, seriously, I can't..." I started to protest, then yelped when she forced my legs open wide. I looked down my body in horror, at the finely chiseled features of her face, her big glowing blue eyes, the delicate brow, cute nose, full mouth. Gods, she was beautiful. But she was a she!, my mind screamed at me. And a fucking demon!

"No waiting," she shook her head, then she closed her entire mouth over my mound and shoved her tongue inside me with surprising ease.

"God!" I screamed, throwing my head back at the sudden intrusion. Her tongue was huge, thick, so damned hot, sliding into me, spreading me open. Deep, deeper, filling me up more than any cock or toy I'd ever taken.

Fuck me, how long was her tongue? I swear to you, her tongue slithered into me right up to my cervix.

"Mmmm," the demon groaned between my legs, then she began licking me, inside.

I screamed wordlessly. I loved it when guys went down on me, but what this monster was doing to me was insane, wondrous, downright fucking delightful. Her tongue was so goddamn big, so long and thick, the muscular length of it licking at every inch of my quivering wet walls. I could hear her slurping at my mound, sucking the juices right out of me. Her arms slipped under my thighs and she grabbed my waist in her huge hands, holding me still while she ate me.

I thrashed about on the bed, my upper body free to jerk and writhe on the mattress. My arms were flailing, and my hands suddenly found her horns, warm and smooth. I grabbed onto them and held on for dear life. The demon seemed to like it, because she began fucking that wonderfully thick tongue in and out of my juicy cunt. I felt my walls squeeze down on the hot muscle inside me and I came harder than ever in my life.

I screamed my release and the demon groaned happily, her massive hands clenching tight around my waist, lifting my pelvis so that she could lick me deeper, faster, tongue so long that I felt it curling back on itself when she found the end of me. She brought me again, then again.

"Oh, fuck me!" I wailed, tears falling from the corners of my eyes.

With a loud slurp, the demon slid her tongue out of me and said, "As you wish."

She let my butt hit the mattress and held herself up over me with one arm, and only then did it hit me, what she'd said. I pushed up onto my elbows and watched her wrap a hand around her huge cock, fully erect, shockingly long and wide and throbbing with power. She stroked her fat dick and the big hole at the end of it widened. A fat glob of pearly precum welled up and fell to my tummy with an audible splat, more goop than most guys let loose with a single shot.

I shook my head and stammered, "N-no, wait, that's not w-what I meant!"

I tried to crawl away, but my head hit the headboard. There was nowhere to go. She pushed her dick down. The giant knob of her cock rubbed over my clit, taking my breath away and leaving a slimy trail of prefuck down my cleft. I felt her at my slick opening and lodge there.

"Whoa! Seriously, just wait a minute!" I squealed and flattened my hands on her huge warm tits, trying to push her away, but she was too big, too strong. I managed to shift my hips and dislodge her though, her fat cock popping back up into view. "There's no fucking way that will fit!"

"It will fit," she told me, and she actually lowered her head to brush the tip of her nose back and forth across mine. It was a strangely affectionate gesture for a creature so damn big.

Another big drop of warm goo fell onto my bare mound, sliding down the crevice where my thigh met my groin. I craned my neck to the side - the demon took the opportunity to lick my exposed throat with that incredible tongue of hers - and looked down between our bodies at the obscenely huge dick she was stroking with her hand. Gob after huge gob of pearly prefuck fell from the big hole of her cock, and I could see it swelling over and over in the dim light of the room. Every time the demon stroked her hand down to the base of her shaft, the head of her cock would balloon, and when her hand stroked back up, it would return to its former size.

Which, by the way, was frighteningly fucking big, in case you missed it.

A series of soft feathery kisses to my jaw and chin tore my attention away from the fearsome demon dick between my legs.

"I will not hurt you," the demon told me, her voice soft and sweet, and once more she pushed her dick down to lodge it at the opening of my tiny twat.

I watched helplessly as she lowered her hips, and her fat cock pushed inside me.

"God!" I threw my head back at the feel of her stretching me open, so fucking huge, so wide and so damned long. It should have hurt, having something that big shoved inside me. But it didn't. In fact, it felt fucking incredible.

"It has been so long," she sighed, and I barely managed to catch the trembling of her voice, almost sad. "So very long."
Inch after huge inch of her cock filled me up, stretched me out, and I was more than wet enough to take her. When the end of her pushed against my cervix, I cried out, my back arching, shoulders clearing the mattress.

"So tight," she sighed, and she drew her cock out of me, only to push back in.

She pushed in and out of me slowly, and after a few seconds, the sensation of being stuffed so very full began to fade, allowing me to feel other things. There were knobs all along the length of her fat shaft, big enough that I could feel them rubbing back and forth over that spot inside me. I had a dildo like that back at my apartment, and it was my favorite one, the only one that would cause me to leave a big wet spot on my sheets when I used it. But this...this was un-fucking-real.

She fucked me with that fat demon cock for less than a minute, and I was almost there, almost coming.

"Forgive me," the demon rasped. She drew out of me until the fat head of her dick spread me open and slipped out with an obscenely loud sucking slurp. I felt so empty all of a sudden, and to my horror, my hips rose on their own, trying to get her back inside me. She was still nuzzling my neck, and her breath was so warm. "It has been far too long. I fear I will not last."

It was agony that she'd stopped.

"Just fuck me," I told her, and I spread my legs as wide as I could, brought my knees back as far as possible.

The demon shivered above me, the large tips of her breasts rubbing against my chest. "Thank you," she sighed, then her hips fell.

"Oh fucking hell," I groaned, feeling her push into me again, only she felt even bigger now, or I was tighter, or she was just that damned good. My fingers clawed at the sheets, inch after long hard inch of her pushing so deep inside me.

Then she began to fuck me, slow but deep. I wrapped my arms high around her neck when I felt her pick up speed. Her huge tits bounced up and down over my face every time she thrust into me, and it felt like her body was getting warmer. She fucked me steadily, endlessly, pushing in and out, so damn deep, filling me up like no one and nothing ever had. I had the stray thought that this monster might ruin me for the rest of my life, but then she swelled inside me, so big and so hard that I knew what was happening, knew it wasn't my imagination.

She was going to come.

My belly tightened and my limbs began to shake.

I was being fucked by a demon and it was going to come inside me.

And I was loving every goddamn second of it.

Next thing I knew, that fat fucking cock sent me over the edge. I screamed my release, and still she fucked me, through my climax and into the next. One of my hands found her shoulder and pushed, while the other found her hip and pulled.

I wanted more, and I wanted it over. It was too much and it wasn't enough. I'd never been so thoroughly and wonderfully fucked in my life. I came so hard that I sank my teeth into the demon's arm beside my head. Her cock ballooned inside me, swelled up so fucking big that it was almost unbearable. The demon gave a tremendous roar that was both terrifying and incredibly erotic, then she came.

It felt like a garden hose went off inside me, so much hot cum gushing into me that I filled in an instant, spewing forth with so much force into the deepest parts of me. It felt weird, good, uncomfortable, all at once. I actually heard her spunk spray out of me and soak the sheets, felt it flood out of me and down the crack of my butt.

I peaked again and screamed. Her cock lurched. More cum exploded into me, and out of me.

"Yes...yes...so good," the demon hissed into my ear, her body shivering above me, her beautifully big rod exploding inside me again and again. She must have shot a gallon of thick goo inside me, but still she came, the tip of her monstrous member pressed against the end of me, gushing forth so much cum that I felt the bed quickly soak in it.

Her cock gave one final jerk inside me, but no more cum came out of her. She was done.

My body went limp and my shoulders and head fell back to the bed. The lower half of my body was literally lying in a pool of cum. The demon gave my forehead a soft kiss, then she dragged her monstrous dick out of me. The moment the fat head of her cock cleared my ravaged pussy, a torrent of cum spilled out of me.

"That, my dear, was heavenly," she cooed, sitting back on her heels, her heavy dong flopping onto my stomach.

I almost laughed at the irony.

"Something amuses you?" she asked, and her tone was almost childlike, innocent in a way.

"Just your choice of words," I told her with a chuckle.

"Then you enjoyed the sex, yes?" she asked.

I laughed again. There was something so cute about her mannerism just then.

"Did I enjoy it?" I said incredulously, managing to push up onto my elbows so that I could see her. The mirth had fallen from her face, probably assuming that I hadn't enjoyed myself at all. "That was fucking incredible!"

The demon smiled, and she was actually quite pretty, I noticed. I felt her cock throb against my belly. It was only half erect, but still so thick, long enough that the big spongy tip of her nearly reached my breasts. Reaching down, I tried to wrap my hand around her shaft. My thumb didn't get anywhere close to touching my finger. I was surprised when her dick gave a strong throb though.

"I can't believe this fit inside me," I said, shaking my head in wonder.

One of the demon's hands caressed my thigh, and it made me shiver. "You consumed the Blood of the Hound, yes?"

I nodded absently, stroking the palm of my hand down her slick shaft. I could just barely feel the bumps from before, like they were smaller when she was softer. Huge veins ran the length of her cock, pumping demon blood into the fleshy python. I could feel her huge balls too, warm and smooth, resting against my cum-coated slit and thighs. As I pet her demonic penis, she got harder, and the bumps along her shaft got bigger too.

"You're getting hard again," I told her, but I was still staring at her dick, watching it fill out, lengthening and thickening until it was throbbing against my belly.

Her hand slid around my thigh, underneath, then she took my other thigh in her hand too. "I am afraid it will be some time before I am fully sated," she said, and she spread my legs and shuffled backwards on her knees. I flicked my gaze up to her eyes, saw them burning bright with what I assumed to be lust. To my surprise, I was eager for her to fuck me again.

She lined up that monstrous dong between my legs and started to lean forward, but I put a hand on her hard as rock stomach. "Wait. I wanna see this time."

The demon smiled and I noticed her fangs. They weren't overly long, but her canines were more pronounced than usual. "As you wish."

With her cock poised at my entrance, I expected her to thrust in, so I kept my eyes fixed down there. Instead, the demon took hold of my thighs and slowly but firmly pulled me towards her, impaling me on her fleshy pole. The feel of her spreading me so very wide threw my head back. It was a struggle to look down there again, but I managed, and what I saw took my breath away.

There was a slight lump in my belly, just past my mound. Her cock was so big for me that I could actually see it from the outside. Inch after achingly hard inch of demon dick pushed into me, and the lump in my flat stomach lengthened. It felt so fucking amazing that I almost came, and she was still pushing inside me. The lump grew longer until she was halfway up my stomach. The fat end of her pushed against my cervix and stopped. I couldn't believe she'd managed to push that far into me.

"Christ, you're deep," I breathed, my chest heaving and hips starting to shimmy up and down just a little, just enough to feel her stretching me out.

She smiled and pushed her hands under me, and with a heave, she picked me right up. I grabbed hold of her biceps, felt them flexing under my hands like bands of steel. I looked down between us and watched as she lifted me up, almost completely off her cock, then lowered me back down.

"Fuck, honey," I sighed, loving how she filled me up.

The demon chuckled. "Oh, I intend to."

And she did just that. Her huge hands easily encased my butt. She raised and lowered me, fucking my body onto that big beautiful cock of hers.

"The Blood of the Hound still works its magic on your lovely little body," she told me, but I barely heard her, so lost in the pleasure of that fat fucking cock plowing in and out of me. "Soon, you will be able to take all of me."

I didn't see how that was possible. She was fucking me deeper than the first time, but there was still over half her length outside me. The thought of her cramming every last inch of her monstrous dong inside me was terrifying, and exciting. Before I knew it, I was coming on her lovely dick, crying out for her, shivering in her arms with my gaze locked where she fucked in and out of me. Sure enough, the obscene bulge in my belly was longer, past my belly button now.

"So wet," she shuddered, and I felt her lips planting delicate kisses in my hair. It amazed me how gentle she was being, considering how fucking big she was. She swelled inside me and I saw the bulge in my belly get just a little bigger. "Not long now."

I nodded, not really knowing what she meant, but not really caring either. I just wanted her to keep fucking me. She was bouncing me up and down on her cock now, kind of throwing me upwards, then letting me drop onto her huge cock, catching me so that she wouldn't slam into my cervix. Beneath her cock, I could see her huge balls, and I swear they were bigger, the size of cantaloupes.

I couldn't believe this was happening. I was being fucked by a demon and loving every second of it. The demon let me fall onto her cock one last time, then she ground up into me. The feel of it threw my head back and I came with a scream. I felt her dick twitch inside me and I managed to look down there just before she came.

Hot cream blew into me, filled me up and sprayed out, a solid wave of white cum that exploded between our bodies onto the bed. Her cock lurched again. More cum filled me up and poured out, adding to the wet mess. She came again and again, so much thick demon goo flooding into me and gushing out that I could hear it running off the bed and spilling wetly to the floor.

"More," she growled, and she fell forward onto her hands and knees.

With her big boobs in my face, the demon humped between my legs, fucking me until I was delirious with pleasure. I saw the bulge of her dong pushing back and forth. My vision began to darken, then it came back. I saw her breasts bouncing above my face, and I managed to capture one of her nipples in my mouth. It was bigger than my thumb, but not as firm as I expected. I sucked as hard as I could, laved it with my tongue, bit down lightly.

"Oh, sweet heaven!" the demon yelled.

She came inside me without any warning at all, and amazingly, even more powerfully than before. Gallons of cum spilled into me, gushed out of my overstuffed cunt. She never stopped thrusting, that big cock of hers spreading me so very wide, pumping buckets of demon cream deep inside me. She slowed her thrusts, pushing in deep with every spurt, so deep she was shoving me up the bed.

The room was filled with the sounds of her huge balls slapping against my ass, the sluicing of her demon dick plowing in and out of my gooey slit, erupting more hot jizz by the second. She thrust one more time, so firm that she pushed me up the bed until my head hit the headboard, and when her cock flexed with the final eruption inside me, it nearly lifted my ass off the bed.

I screamed at the wondrous feel of her, or tried to, then I blacked out.

When I came to, I felt incredibly soft but very large lips on my open mouth, kissing me, a big warm tongue licking at my lips now and then. It felt good. Instinctively, I closed my mouth over a very plump lower lip and sucked at it gently. That's when I felt a very long, very thick and very sticky cock throb against my belly.

"Welcome back, little pet," the demon said.

When I blinked my eyes open, she was holding herself above me on her hands and knees, smiling down at me. Her big blue eyes weren't burning as bright now, but they still glowed from within. It was the first time that I noticed her pupils were vertical slits, like a cat. The next thing I noticed was my body. It felt like liquid, completely sated, and I was amazed I wasn't sore down there. In fact, nothing felt out of the ordinary.

Well, okay, one thing did.

I could smell her breath and her skin, like cinnamon, and something else that was subtly sweet. She smelled good. It all came rushing back to me then. I remembered how soft her skin was, how warm she felt, and how amazing she felt inside me, so long and hard, and so fucking big. I also remembered how hard I'd come, harder than ever in my life.

"Holy shit," I sighed, and I laid a hand over my eyes, and inadvertently palmed my face with cooling demon spunk. "Ah!" I laughed, holding my hand out and blinking the cum from my eyes. Thick pearly cream webbed my fingers, and that's when I realized I was lying in a huge pool of jizz. The bed was completely soaked in it. I grinned at the demon above me. "You really make a mess."

"Would you care to freshen up?" she asked me, cocking her head cutely.

When I nodded, she sat back on her heels and held her hands out to me. I took her hands and she pulled me up, and the sound of so much cum pouring out of my hair down to the bed was kind of gross. The demon took my tiny waist in her big palms and stood me up in front of her on the bed. I put my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. Even standing in front of her, with her on her knees, her head was level with mine.

Fuck, she was big.

The demon sighed and tipped her head down to rest her chin on my shoulder, and her strong arms wrapped around me. "You were wonderful," she breathed, her hands caressing my cum-coated back. I could feel my hair sticking to my back and shoulders too, thoroughly soaked with jizz.

"You weren't so bad yourself," I told her, wrapping my arms around her neck. "Cassandra," I said.

The demon leaned back to look at me, cocking her head again.

"That's my name," I smiled, then added. "Most people call me Cass."

"Cass," she tested my name, and stroked a finger down my cheek. It still amazed me how tender she was. "To hear my true name would make you ill, but you may call me Vendara'centyria'nos."

"Wow. That's quite a mouthful," I laughed, then asked, "How about just Vee?"

"Vee," she said, smiling. "Yes, I would like that."

She just looked at me for a while, studying my face, her fingertips following her eyes, like she was memorizing me by sight and touch. When her fingertips trailed down my neck, she opened her hands and let them slide slowly down my breasts. I couldn't stop the small gasp that escaped me when her rough palms brushed my nipples. Her hands slid down further and she closed her thumbs and forefingers around them. That time, I moaned. My nipples had never been so hard, nor so sensitive. She pinched them again and it felt like she was tugging on a cord that went deep inside me.

"Mine do not do this," she said idly, staring at my breasts in wonder.

"Do what?" I asked, watching her.

"Grow so firm as this," she replied, and she brushed my nipples with her thumbs.

She played with my tits for a little while and I let her have her fun. It was really cute, actually, the way she was playing with me, like I was her precious toy. I always did like feeling like someone's toy. One of the reasons why I'm good at what I do. To feel her playing with me like that was really turning me on. Vee brushed my right nipple firmly, watching it bend to the side and pop back, sticking straight out. She cocked her head and smiled. I felt her big cock rising between my legs, getting hard again.

"You know, I was starting to like the idea of cleaning up, but..." I told her, pausing until she glanced up at me. I gave her a grin and flexed my thighs around the shaft of her dick. "I have a feeling there's something else you'd like to do."

"You are very correct," she said with a smile, getting up to stand beside the bed, holding my hips to bring me with her, her big purple demon cock sticking up between us. She wrapped her hands around my waist and lifted me right up, like I weighed absolutely nothing.

I grabbed her shoulders and smiled when I felt the huge tip of her dick press against my opening.

"There is something else I would very much like to do," she told me.

And with that, Vee pulled me down. The fat end of her spread me open and I couldn't help but gawk at the bulge of my belly when she pushed into me. She didn't stop either. She pulled me right down onto her fat fucking dong, my flat stomach swelling, her cock reaching higher, pushing up to my navel, and beyond.

"Oh my God," I gasped, letting my head fall back when I felt things moving inside me, making room for her monstrous pole.

"You are so wonderfully tight, Cassandra," she told me, her hands clenching tight around my waist, pulling me down and cramming me absolutely full of dick. When it seemed she could push no deeper inside me, she just held me there, impaled on her heavenly dong.

I swear, it felt like the bulbous end of her cock was in my chest. Never could I have imagined what it would feel like to have so much dick inside me, so long and hard, so very wide, and hot, incredibly hot. I could feel the bumps along her shaft growing, swelling up, the veins pulsing wildly beneath her skin, and the entire length of her throbbing within my overstuffed passage. She just held me there, letting my body milk her length, the wet walls of my cunt squeezing every inch of her, and just the feel of her inside me was pushing me fast to the brink.

"So hot and wet," she breathed softly, pulling me up, lifting me off her big dick until just the end of her was inside me. It felt so good that I almost came. She pulled me back down, faster than the first time, like she was testing my body, seeing what I could handle.

"God, Vee," I moaned, feeling every little bump on her shaft rubbing that spot inside me as she slid deep, then lifted me up again.

"Are you close, little pet?" she asked, her voice strained.

"Yes," I hissed.

I felt her throb inside me, and I lifted my legs to hook my heels on her hips. The next time she lowered me, even more fat demon cock pushed inside me. It felt so good. I clenched my walls around her, squeezing her tight.

"Cassandra!" Vee suddenly groaned.

Her cock jerked hard inside me and she swelled up, nearing release. I was so close too, my insides fluttering around her wide length. I wanted her to come, to send me over the edge. Lacing my fingers behind her neck, I looked at the demon, her eyes burning bright blue.

"Fuck me, Vee," I breathed.

Vee shuddered and lifted me up, then pulled me down fast. Her fat dick speared into me, so deep that it took my breath away. She set a rhythm then, lifting me slowly and jerking me back down. I felt so small in her big hands, impaled on her gloriously huge pole of hot meat. She fucked me deep, every thrust forcing the breath out of me. When she fucked me faster, I could barely catch my breath. Faster, and I couldn't breathe fast enough at all. I'd gasp to take a breath but her huge dick would knock the wind right out of me.

For just a moment, I wondered if she was so deep inside me that she was literally pushing against my lungs, but that wasn't possible. At least, I didn't think it was.

Fuck, what did I know?

I was being fucked by a demon with a cock that was as thick as my arm and well over a foot long. I was a toy, tiny in her grasp, and she was using my body like a masturbation aid, a sleeve for her beautiful demon dick. And I loved it.
"Come for me, Vee," I managed to gasp.

Vee growled and her rhythm shattered. She fucked me onto her big dong once, twice, then she ballooned inside me. She came so fucking hard, and so did I. The first spurt filled me up so fast with hot cum that it had nowhere to go. It blew out of me around her wide shaft with a lewd wet sound, splatting loudly to the floor. Vee held me down onto her cock, and my hips thrust back and forth of their own accord, milking her spurting length. Every hot spill inside me was far more than my little body could contain. Her hot seed poured out between us onto the floor.

I hugged her tight, pressed my cheek to hers and rode out my climax. After three more tremendous spurts into my quivering sheath, Vee lifted me up off her cock and held me close. Her length was trapped between us, still spilling her seed, spurting thick cum onto my chest and neck, each salvo feeling big enough to fill a tall glass. It took me a moment to realize that Vee was thrusting her hips, using the front of my body to rub the last of her cum out of her cock. When it was over, she simply held me.

"You are amazing, Cassandra," she said with a whisper.

I smiled against her cheek. She was softening against me, but not by much. "You're not so bad yourself, Vee," I told her, kissing her cheek. Her skin tasted really good, kind of sweet with a hint of spice. I kissed her again, on her jaw, then trailed my lips up. When I kissed the soft lobe of her ear, she shuddered and hardened between us.

Vee stroked my back with her hand, held me up with her other hand cupping my butt. "Before we clean ourselves, I would like one more moment with you."

"You would, huh?" I chuckled, and nibbled her earlobe.

Vee hissed and lowered me to my back on the bed. She towered over me and took hold of my waist, pulling me towards the edge of the bed. I looked down my body, thickly coated with warm demon cream, and saw her giant cock hovering over me. She smoothed her hands down my thighs and behind my knees.

"I would very much enjoy a bath with you, but I would like to come, if it pleases you."

I spread my legs wide. "Guess you haven't come enough, huh?"

Vee shook her head and angled her hips, backing up so that her big dick lined up with my entrance. "No, I have yet to, but I am still close."

"Whoa," I blinked at her and curled my hands into the sheets to get ready. "You mean you haven't come yet?"

Vee grinned, then shoved her fat dick inside me. So much cock spread me open, filled me right up, so very deep. She drew her hips back and pulled her achingly hard length almost completely out of me, then slowly thrust back in, and just a little bit deeper.

"I have been near release," she said, thrusting into me again, still slow, but still so fucking deep. "The Blood of the Hound still flows in you, and you are nearly ready to accept all of me."

"How much...oh fucking hell..." I cried out, her big hot dong pushing so deep. "How much left?"

Pushing in, Vee took my hand and guided it between my legs. When I felt her shaft, I closed my hand on her wide girth and felt what remained outside me, and it was at least a few inches.

"Vee, I don't think I can," I shook my head, pleading to her with my eyes not to hurt me.

Vee leaned over me and gave my lips the softest kiss. "You can. I will not hurt you. I swear this."

I believed her. Fuck if I know why, but I did. When I nodded, Vee drew her thick dick out of me and pushed back in. She fucked me slowly, but so very deeply, so long and so wide that things were moving inside me to make room. I grabbed the back of her neck with my hand for support, so that I could look down between us and watch her big purple shaft moving in and out of me. I could see her smooth sack, her balls so big and full, even bigger than when I first saw them. It would have taken both of my hands to hold just one of them. The thought of them full of that much cum made my wet walls flutter around her, my body milking her, urging her on.

"Oh, you are the embodiment of sin, Cassandra," she said, frowning with concentration. I think she was already close to coming, because I felt her swelling inside me, her hard length throbbing, jerking up and down while she thrust smoothly in and out. "I could be with you day and night."

I watched her body as she moved, the muscles in her arms and thighs flexing, abdomen rippling, big firm breasts swaying up and down. My gaze found her face, high cheekbones, cute nose, lovely mouth, pretty ears, and big glowing eyes that were so expressive, the pleasure she was experiencing with me there for all to see. She was a huge demon, but she was so beautiful.

"Gods, Cassandra," Vee sighed and thrust deep, and I felt even more of her push inside me, taking my breath away. "I could pleasure you for eternity, take you endlessly."

Vee fucked me harder then, faster, and ever deeper. Something shifted inside me, and her next thrust slid past a tight barrier, so very deep. The feel of it threw my head back. There wasn't enough room inside me to breathe with her cock that deep. She must have been fucking my entire torso. On the next thrust, she held herself deep, and she pushed.

"Just a little more, Cassandra," she told me sweetly.

I moaned helplessly.

She kissed my nose and eyelids and pushed her cock firmly between my legs, and little by little, she fed more of her fat dong into me. "So close, little pet. Almost there." I felt her shiver above me, her big dick squeezing inside me, then her huge smooth sack settled against my ass. "Yessssss!" she hissed loudly, swelling and thickening and just holy shit!

"Oh my God," I whimpered, shaking beneath her, uncontrollably. I couldn't summon the strength to raise my head and look between us, not even to open my eyes. I could merely lay there while she resumed fucking me, her big demon dick squishing loudly in and out of me.

"Come for me little pet," she told me, breath caressing my face, fucking me so slow and so very deep. "Come for your demon."

I felt her cock buck inside my body, swell, throb, so goddamn big that I could almost feel the cum rushing up her shaft, and I was undone. I screamed my release, clamped down on her lovely dong, and she came. The first pulse shot into me at length, not a spurt, but a river of hot cum. It filled me up in an instant, but none of it came out of me.

"So good," she breathed.

I felt her cock shrink down just a little and the river of goo stopped flowing, but then she swelled again and another tidal wave of cream blew into me. My demon lover came inside me again and again, and I came so very hard. My body felt so strange, so heavy. Vee groaned and pushed up onto her arms above me, moaned, then whimpered. I was dimly aware that I couldn't feel much of her inside me anymore, just the tip of her pressing at the end of me - which was way too far up my body - and her incredibly wide shaft at my opening. She came and came, until finally, with a great shudder, it was over.

My arms fell limp to my sides.

"That was wonderful, Cassandra," Vee said, but I couldn't reply, couldn't voice my agreement. I was thoroughly fucked out. Vee feathered gentle kisses down my chin and throat, slowly dragging her big dick out of me. The only place I could feel her moving inside me was at my opening. "Your body was made for this, to be with us."

I shivered when she kissed down my chest, briefly capturing a nipple in her hot mouth.

"You took all of me, little one," Vee told me, kissing down my belly, which felt strange. Her hands slid up my thighs to my stomach, and the pressure of just having her hands there was intense.

I managed to lift my head to see, and I nearly fainted. My belly was swollen hugely, like I was nine months pregnant with twins, triplets, or fucking quadruplets.

"Holy shit!" I gasped.

Vee chuckled and kissed my big belly, and she stopped dragging her cock out of me. I could see a lot of hard shaft outside me of, and while it was glistening, I didn't see any cum on it. It was still inside me. All of it.

"Do not worry, Cassandra. You are undamaged, and you are not with child," she told me, slipping her hands under my shoulders and butt. She lifted me up and off the bed, cradling me against her, her big cock still lodged inside me like a giant cork. "You are merely full with my seed."

"Vee, what...I don't..." I just shook my head at her, amazed and frightened. I'd fucked a demon girl with balls nearly the size of my head, a cock as long as my torso and as thick as my arm, and she'd filled my belly to near bursting with cum.

Vee smiled sweetly and kissed me, then started walking. "Let us adjourn to the bath and empty you."

"Sure, okay," I muttered, and I couldn't help but gasp as she walked, every step she took making her cock move just a little inside me, gallons of demon cream sloshing around her mighty dick in my belly. I just let my head fall against her shoulder.

I heard her start the shower, then she held me in both arms, caressed my back with her hand, while her other hand held my butt in her big palm.

"We will empty you, clean you," she breathed, kissing my ear, my jaw, then my mouth, her tongue licking at my lips. "Then we will couple again, yes?"

I blinked my eyes open and looked at her, and the expectant expression she wore was hopeful and so cute, despite how big she was.

What the hell. Why not?

"Sure," I told her.

Vee smiled with delight, then she carried me, her demon's whore, into the shower.

I couldn't wait to see how the rest of the weekend turned out.