After investigating a call from the magical creature rescue line, Cori discovered that the creatures needed rescuing were demons torn apart from their world by a town full of cultists. The demons were a type of lower beings, commoners, and workers of their kind. But without their masters, they become distraught. And under the cult's curses, they become disfigured into how they imagined demons should look like and fusing them with sacrificed humans.
Cori went undercover, blending with the cultists. They were ritualistically cursing demons, women, and lust alike. Ironically, this made access to their hell convenient for their rescuer because she was a woman with rich sexual fantasies and its experience with various lust-based monsters. In theory, this made her triply cursed than the actual demons themselves. All she needed was a place of power where the link in between realms was the strongest, which was easily their sacrificial altar. And when she detected the nightmarish hell on the other side of the altar, all she had to do was put a portal mechanism around it and do what they frowned the most: masturbate on it until she reaches an orgasm.
Past midnight when everything went dark, she approached the altar naked and kneeled on top of it as a gesture of submission and got herself comfortable. She spread her legs and slipped her finger across her body, touching herself in the areas where these cultists seemed most afraid of and started being a naughty girl on their most sacred place of power. Masturbating in the center of a hostile territory was quite a bit far outside of her comfort zone which made her take a bit longer to get aroused than usual. But she wasn't alone on this alter. Her violation began to open the seal to the accursed realm filled with demons and lust. She sensed the demons picking up her scent and crept into her mind, helping her imagining sensual images of herself being touched by their tentacles more clearly.
With her mind mingling with the demons, Cory began to understand them better. She already knew the mix of cultists' curses and tortures made them types of demons of lust, which is why she masturbated with them to open the portal because. But she now realized they were cursed to be sex crazed and can feast on nothing but women. More specifically, it was the lust from a woman who is naughty enough to crave such beings feasting on her vagina for what they needed to be fed. Although, the "eating vagina" part seemed like what they just preferred from her since the feasting lust needn't be physical. But so happens, they met Cori. And she merely blushed on the notion and become intently intrigued how they would like to eat her.
Cori imagined them to be beings of incredible power who can easily bind her to their groping tentacles. Despite being lesser demons and needed a little assistance from her end, they were still capable enough to rip through dimension to reach into her mind. But they were also greatly weakened, starved, and has been forced to feast upon nothing but the sacrificed corpses who no longer can willingly give them the lust they needed. She can sense their desperation already tasting lust from her body. And the closer she was to the orgasm, the more power they regained, sucking her closer to their dungeon that they were trapped in. Knowing that she may soon be too overpowered to escape them, this was her last chance to stop this if she sensed any danger. But understanding more about them only lessened the fear of them. Whatever they were before or whatever the cultists have been doing to them, they were completely harmless without any command to be otherwise. All she can sense was how much they wanted to please their savior and taste her joy. She allowed them to continue making her fantasize about them. And her fingers rubbing under her crotch were getting incredibly wet.
Her imagination became so tense that it was as if she could nearly feel the demons from the other side. Then she realized she wasn't just imagining them touching her body anymore. She laid her hands off of her body to see it for herself. An invisible force continued to stimulate her, gently caressing multiple areas that kept her excited. Feeling her body dancing in their soothing massages, she was now possessed by demons. Her body and mind became theirs to command. This would have frightened her if she didn't know better. But for Cori, this was going really well. They could simply will her to have orgasms and consume her to open the seal, which she still would have enjoyed. But her thoughts and her movements were still hers. They wanted her orgasms to come from real stimulations. She appreciated their invisible hands patiently stirring her body. The continuous build-up of her arousal made her move as if she was strip dancing. Except, some delicate areas such as her breasts and vagina were pressed and pulled as she felt something sucking and throbbing on them. Her breath gotten faster as well as her air-grind.
Soon, a portal in the form of a shadowy fog of complete blackness began to spread from beneath her and obscured her whole vision. The demons welcomed their savior thrusting her way into the darkness that sucked her in. And as if her orgasm blew away the black fog, her vision suddenly came back where she found herself surrounded by at least a dozen humanoid demonic heads with one of them excitedly sucking her spasming vagina and drank her ejaculation. Disoriented and surprised by how her entire groin was sat on an enormous demented face and slipping in and out of its mouth while having an orgasm, she reactively flailed in an attempt to close her legs. But any motion that attempted to push herself out of it only slipped herself further into its mouth that kept her cumming. The best she could do was hold onto its face and hug it out while whatever that was in its mouth kept feasting on her lust and fluid. The demons continued to indulge her to imagine as if she was being tormented to be demons' dinner. She moaned, frowned acting like she was shocked, struggled to escape noticing that most of those imaginations were actually true. But inside of the demonic mouth, her hips repeatedly pushed forward so she can sustain the sensation of its innard. She kept cumming. And the demon got to have its juicy living human flesh, savoring her taste and making it last as long as she can give so she can rescue them. Cori was still their rescuer, after all. This was somehow also a way to thank her in their own demonic way.
Trapped in her newest sex dungeon, she spent the whole night exploring their sexually fetishized organs to keep her entertained. And the number of orgasms she had showed her approval. Pulled out from their previous masters, these demons were easily susceptible to the curses they've been given by the cult. Their fleshes were tortured to be fused with the sacrificed humans from the altar while they starved of the lust that they couldn't feast from their own human hybrid forms. But as a willing meal that lifted their accursed starvation by feeding herself to these monsters, Cori has become their most influential source of power. Despite her mind and body completely overwhelmed and dominated by their hunger for lust and tormented flesh, she was now their new master who they desired to please.
It has been weeks since they fought off the cultists. At first, Cori and the demons merely escaped. But later, the cultists looked for more women to sacrifice. And they eventually found Cori. So they banished them to hell that they worshipped so much about. Afterward, the demons and Cori needn't bound to each other anymore. They regained enough power to return home and Cori lifted the curse that made them feast on explicitly the lust that they cannot sate themselves. They can go feast on rich people's greed, masturbate and eat themselves, or whatever. But instead, they choose to stay. They did appreciate her company. And she figured some occasional cuddling in a bundle of warm flesh and having multiple orgasms were good for her too.
Their tentacles bound her naked body while their tongues had their ways around her crotch. One of the tongues were big enough that she can grind on it while it licked the entire front side of her torso. The other one came from behind her hips and its tip slipped into her vagina. Both of those had a bunch of oozing suctions that made their tongues feel bumpier and sucked on her skin. They must have borrowed that idea from giant squids since she was fascinated with those so much. The gross sense of violation disturbed and turned her on simultaneously. Then after some "acting-helpless", she managed to position herself so that the bigger tongue in front of her would have its suctions cupping both of her breasts and vulva while still being penetrated by the other tongue from behind that kept sticking its suctions inside of her vagina. The slime that came out of it felt thicker and warmer as they rubbed on her skin. At first, Cori wondered if the slime were their ejaculation from arousal. Then the demons suggested her to imagine it as her lust that they've been drinking turned physical form and leaking out of where they drank it from. It was their "acting-savage" as much as hers. But from what she can read from their minds, the slime was actually a mild toxin with an acidic property. The strong ones from hell can dissolve a human in minutes until the higher demons can mold the flesh into their room decoration or into lesser demons, which was another fetish she was experiencing. Fortunately, the one that she's covered in was only strong enough to seep into her skin and trigger her nerves to help her get strong orgasms. And the suctions she was grinding on has been flooding her clitoris and vagina with that nerve toxin. Her mouth dropped and her eyes became difficult to focus as her arousal overwhelmed her senses. She wanted to hug the big tongue in front of her with both her arms and legs. But despite her struggle to free her limbs, the tentacles kept her bound tightly so the suction can freely play with her ensnared crotch. She pressed her shaking hips further into the monstrous flesh. Her breath and grind fastened their paces. She reached a powerful climax. She groaned and her body shook. Another climax immediately followed within seconds. And one of the spasms became an even more intensified orgasm. The sudden chain explosion of pleasure disoriented her. She wasn't sure how that happened. But whatever they did to her, she wanted more. And while she tried to compose herself in a long-lasting series of spasms, they continued their feast on her lust that she fed them.
There was an odd sense of being sexually used and having sexual confidence mixed together from feeding two demon tongues with her vagina simultaneously. And they've been taking turns, giving her some senses of diversity and realistic hellish domination. The two tongues in front and behind her slipped away, leaving their slimy trails disturbingly stretching from her body to their suctions. Cori was still breathing heavily from the last climax. With her arms tied above her, she acted as if she was distressed from her naked body fully exposed to their sexual molestation and confused with herself wanting more of those grisly tongues harassing her private area. Then another head appeared from the wall in front of her legs. Her last series of spasms weren't quite over yet. She pretended that she was horrified as if she couldn't take any more orgasms and disgusted by its head that was about to give her more before it feast on her body. She struggled, flailing her legs and tried to push it away. She didn't hold back for realism. But the approaching head did not budge. Truly feeling helpless, she got herself more invested. And before its lips kissed hers under the crotch, she spread her legs as the head so she'd be positioned the way she wanted and got herself ready for another one. And she saw its mouth opening just before she felt her body slipping inside of its abhorrent head.
She wasn't sure what kind of tongue it had this time. Even when it kissed her vulva and began eating it, half acting half actually surprised how the inside of its mouth felt, she still wasn't sure what it was that began playing with her labia and clitoris. All she could do was moan and thrust her crotch while it ate her lust as she kept cumming in its mouth. She screamed sounding in both agony and pleasure. But the wall muffled her voice. No one else will hear her scream except her tormentors. As utterly alone with them in their small pocket of hell, Cory had another satisfying dinner date with the demons.
Cori went undercover, blending with the cultists. They were ritualistically cursing demons, women, and lust alike. Ironically, this made access to their hell convenient for their rescuer because she was a woman with rich sexual fantasies and its experience with various lust-based monsters. In theory, this made her triply cursed than the actual demons themselves. All she needed was a place of power where the link in between realms was the strongest, which was easily their sacrificial altar. And when she detected the nightmarish hell on the other side of the altar, all she had to do was put a portal mechanism around it and do what they frowned the most: masturbate on it until she reaches an orgasm.
Past midnight when everything went dark, she approached the altar naked and kneeled on top of it as a gesture of submission and got herself comfortable. She spread her legs and slipped her finger across her body, touching herself in the areas where these cultists seemed most afraid of and started being a naughty girl on their most sacred place of power. Masturbating in the center of a hostile territory was quite a bit far outside of her comfort zone which made her take a bit longer to get aroused than usual. But she wasn't alone on this alter. Her violation began to open the seal to the accursed realm filled with demons and lust. She sensed the demons picking up her scent and crept into her mind, helping her imagining sensual images of herself being touched by their tentacles more clearly.
With her mind mingling with the demons, Cory began to understand them better. She already knew the mix of cultists' curses and tortures made them types of demons of lust, which is why she masturbated with them to open the portal because. But she now realized they were cursed to be sex crazed and can feast on nothing but women. More specifically, it was the lust from a woman who is naughty enough to crave such beings feasting on her vagina for what they needed to be fed. Although, the "eating vagina" part seemed like what they just preferred from her since the feasting lust needn't be physical. But so happens, they met Cori. And she merely blushed on the notion and become intently intrigued how they would like to eat her.
Cori imagined them to be beings of incredible power who can easily bind her to their groping tentacles. Despite being lesser demons and needed a little assistance from her end, they were still capable enough to rip through dimension to reach into her mind. But they were also greatly weakened, starved, and has been forced to feast upon nothing but the sacrificed corpses who no longer can willingly give them the lust they needed. She can sense their desperation already tasting lust from her body. And the closer she was to the orgasm, the more power they regained, sucking her closer to their dungeon that they were trapped in. Knowing that she may soon be too overpowered to escape them, this was her last chance to stop this if she sensed any danger. But understanding more about them only lessened the fear of them. Whatever they were before or whatever the cultists have been doing to them, they were completely harmless without any command to be otherwise. All she can sense was how much they wanted to please their savior and taste her joy. She allowed them to continue making her fantasize about them. And her fingers rubbing under her crotch were getting incredibly wet.
Her imagination became so tense that it was as if she could nearly feel the demons from the other side. Then she realized she wasn't just imagining them touching her body anymore. She laid her hands off of her body to see it for herself. An invisible force continued to stimulate her, gently caressing multiple areas that kept her excited. Feeling her body dancing in their soothing massages, she was now possessed by demons. Her body and mind became theirs to command. This would have frightened her if she didn't know better. But for Cori, this was going really well. They could simply will her to have orgasms and consume her to open the seal, which she still would have enjoyed. But her thoughts and her movements were still hers. They wanted her orgasms to come from real stimulations. She appreciated their invisible hands patiently stirring her body. The continuous build-up of her arousal made her move as if she was strip dancing. Except, some delicate areas such as her breasts and vagina were pressed and pulled as she felt something sucking and throbbing on them. Her breath gotten faster as well as her air-grind.
Soon, a portal in the form of a shadowy fog of complete blackness began to spread from beneath her and obscured her whole vision. The demons welcomed their savior thrusting her way into the darkness that sucked her in. And as if her orgasm blew away the black fog, her vision suddenly came back where she found herself surrounded by at least a dozen humanoid demonic heads with one of them excitedly sucking her spasming vagina and drank her ejaculation. Disoriented and surprised by how her entire groin was sat on an enormous demented face and slipping in and out of its mouth while having an orgasm, she reactively flailed in an attempt to close her legs. But any motion that attempted to push herself out of it only slipped herself further into its mouth that kept her cumming. The best she could do was hold onto its face and hug it out while whatever that was in its mouth kept feasting on her lust and fluid. The demons continued to indulge her to imagine as if she was being tormented to be demons' dinner. She moaned, frowned acting like she was shocked, struggled to escape noticing that most of those imaginations were actually true. But inside of the demonic mouth, her hips repeatedly pushed forward so she can sustain the sensation of its innard. She kept cumming. And the demon got to have its juicy living human flesh, savoring her taste and making it last as long as she can give so she can rescue them. Cori was still their rescuer, after all. This was somehow also a way to thank her in their own demonic way.
Trapped in her newest sex dungeon, she spent the whole night exploring their sexually fetishized organs to keep her entertained. And the number of orgasms she had showed her approval. Pulled out from their previous masters, these demons were easily susceptible to the curses they've been given by the cult. Their fleshes were tortured to be fused with the sacrificed humans from the altar while they starved of the lust that they couldn't feast from their own human hybrid forms. But as a willing meal that lifted their accursed starvation by feeding herself to these monsters, Cori has become their most influential source of power. Despite her mind and body completely overwhelmed and dominated by their hunger for lust and tormented flesh, she was now their new master who they desired to please.
It has been weeks since they fought off the cultists. At first, Cori and the demons merely escaped. But later, the cultists looked for more women to sacrifice. And they eventually found Cori. So they banished them to hell that they worshipped so much about. Afterward, the demons and Cori needn't bound to each other anymore. They regained enough power to return home and Cori lifted the curse that made them feast on explicitly the lust that they cannot sate themselves. They can go feast on rich people's greed, masturbate and eat themselves, or whatever. But instead, they choose to stay. They did appreciate her company. And she figured some occasional cuddling in a bundle of warm flesh and having multiple orgasms were good for her too.
Their tentacles bound her naked body while their tongues had their ways around her crotch. One of the tongues were big enough that she can grind on it while it licked the entire front side of her torso. The other one came from behind her hips and its tip slipped into her vagina. Both of those had a bunch of oozing suctions that made their tongues feel bumpier and sucked on her skin. They must have borrowed that idea from giant squids since she was fascinated with those so much. The gross sense of violation disturbed and turned her on simultaneously. Then after some "acting-helpless", she managed to position herself so that the bigger tongue in front of her would have its suctions cupping both of her breasts and vulva while still being penetrated by the other tongue from behind that kept sticking its suctions inside of her vagina. The slime that came out of it felt thicker and warmer as they rubbed on her skin. At first, Cori wondered if the slime were their ejaculation from arousal. Then the demons suggested her to imagine it as her lust that they've been drinking turned physical form and leaking out of where they drank it from. It was their "acting-savage" as much as hers. But from what she can read from their minds, the slime was actually a mild toxin with an acidic property. The strong ones from hell can dissolve a human in minutes until the higher demons can mold the flesh into their room decoration or into lesser demons, which was another fetish she was experiencing. Fortunately, the one that she's covered in was only strong enough to seep into her skin and trigger her nerves to help her get strong orgasms. And the suctions she was grinding on has been flooding her clitoris and vagina with that nerve toxin. Her mouth dropped and her eyes became difficult to focus as her arousal overwhelmed her senses. She wanted to hug the big tongue in front of her with both her arms and legs. But despite her struggle to free her limbs, the tentacles kept her bound tightly so the suction can freely play with her ensnared crotch. She pressed her shaking hips further into the monstrous flesh. Her breath and grind fastened their paces. She reached a powerful climax. She groaned and her body shook. Another climax immediately followed within seconds. And one of the spasms became an even more intensified orgasm. The sudden chain explosion of pleasure disoriented her. She wasn't sure how that happened. But whatever they did to her, she wanted more. And while she tried to compose herself in a long-lasting series of spasms, they continued their feast on her lust that she fed them.
There was an odd sense of being sexually used and having sexual confidence mixed together from feeding two demon tongues with her vagina simultaneously. And they've been taking turns, giving her some senses of diversity and realistic hellish domination. The two tongues in front and behind her slipped away, leaving their slimy trails disturbingly stretching from her body to their suctions. Cori was still breathing heavily from the last climax. With her arms tied above her, she acted as if she was distressed from her naked body fully exposed to their sexual molestation and confused with herself wanting more of those grisly tongues harassing her private area. Then another head appeared from the wall in front of her legs. Her last series of spasms weren't quite over yet. She pretended that she was horrified as if she couldn't take any more orgasms and disgusted by its head that was about to give her more before it feast on her body. She struggled, flailing her legs and tried to push it away. She didn't hold back for realism. But the approaching head did not budge. Truly feeling helpless, she got herself more invested. And before its lips kissed hers under the crotch, she spread her legs as the head so she'd be positioned the way she wanted and got herself ready for another one. And she saw its mouth opening just before she felt her body slipping inside of its abhorrent head.
She wasn't sure what kind of tongue it had this time. Even when it kissed her vulva and began eating it, half acting half actually surprised how the inside of its mouth felt, she still wasn't sure what it was that began playing with her labia and clitoris. All she could do was moan and thrust her crotch while it ate her lust as she kept cumming in its mouth. She screamed sounding in both agony and pleasure. But the wall muffled her voice. No one else will hear her scream except her tormentors. As utterly alone with them in their small pocket of hell, Cory had another satisfying dinner date with the demons.
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