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Demon S Pet 02

Demon S Pet 02

by trampsanthieves
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Series notes: This story crosses into a few different categories. It's primarily a Sci-Fi/Fantasy piece. However, there are several scenes involving incestuous sex - which is why it is categorized the way that it is. ~ This piece is part of a series. The story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish. ~

All of the chapters in the story-chain will be submitted at the same time and should appear every day or so - depending on what the admins decide.

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~~~ Monday ~~~

No sooner was my door locked than I felt the rift forming. In moments, Malady was stepping through - wearing the guise of the person whose room was just across the hall - my sister - Melissa. She was gloriously naked. At the sight, my penis began to grow. She giggled at me - an echoing dual-sound that was half the voice of my demon princess - and half the voice of my older sibling.

She turned and bent over - pushing her rounded ass out. She looked over her shoulder at me - nibbling her bottom lip.

"Oh, naughty little brother ...," she purr-hissed.

Her puckered little asshole was pristinely pink. Below that, her pussy lips were glistening - and spreading open like a flower. She reached a finger between her legs, inserted the tip just far enough for me to moan and then stopped. She dragged that fingertip down her gash - between her lips - her gaze fixed on my eyes as I watched - transfixed. Embers of unbridled lust burned in my sister's eyes.

Slowly - millimeter by millimeter - her finger slid into her pussy - just far enough for her nail to disappear. She gave a little whimper that had my cock weeping a drop of pre-cum - salivating with desire to be that finger.

Malady/Melissa whispered to me. It was my sister's voice - but with the rumbling, echoey timbre of command ...

"Fuck me, Mal ..."

I'm sure that Malady knew she didn't need to command me. My penis was being drawn to my sister's cunt like the thing had the intense gravitational pull of a black hole.

I staggered forward - my body no longer responding to what I told it. I raised my hands enough to catch myself before I fell - gripping her ass to balance myself. A feral growl rumbled from my chest as my achingly hard penis slid inside of my sister's slippery twat.

Melissa's body would have never accommodated my altered penis. Malady, however, made sure that it was a perfect fit. My sister's pussy took all of my cock - and held it tightly within its grip.

I slid out of her only far enough for the very tip to be the only thing that still connected us - and then I slid back inside of her again - slowly - savoring every exquisite inch of her grasping channel.

"My little brother's cock fills me so good ...," she hiss-moaned.

Somehow, I felt my penis swell even larger than it already had been.

In and out - slower than any time I'd fucked before this - I dragged my cock in and out of my sister's cunt. It was as if I could feel every single muscle - and I never wanted it to stop.

Malady, however, grew impatient. As I drove fully within her again, she set her pussy to sucking me. My fingers dug into my sister's ass - turning white from the force - as my demonic lover ripped the orgasm from my body - tearing it from my control.

"Yes ...," she hiss-moaned, as jets of my seed began firing inside of her.

When my penis finally stopped erupting - my balls as dry as a desert - she giggled.

"You cheated," I snarled at her.

She pulled off of my withering prick, spun, dropped to her knees, and sucked me down her throat. Again, my sister's body wouldn't have been able to handle my length or girth - but Malady adjusted things to make it work.

I ran my fingertips over my sister's brow - into her fine blonde hair. For just a moment, I wished that this was really her.

Malady pulled off of me and stood to her feet. By the time I held her in my arms, she was back to her natural form. Where once I had been repulsed and afraid of her, her face and form now filled me with longing, desire, and contentment. I wasn't really sure how it had happened - or when the transformation had taken place - but - damn it - I was glad.

She smiled into our kiss.

"You really have a thing for your sister, don't you, my pet?" she asked, her voice filled with mirth.

"I think that's just your wicked influence," I teased.

She giggled and shook her head.

"My blood may have magnified it a bit but that's all you, lover."

Her arms tightened around my neck and her hungry kisses prevented me from arguing any further.

After a few more kisses, her hand slid down my body. She wrapped her fingers around my ball-sack and cuddled them as she gazed into my eyes. I felt them begin to fill once again. I chuckled at her.

"Haven't you had enough for one day?" I asked.

"Never ...," she hiss-moaned. "My kind is voracious by nature - but our mutual bond has made me insatiable for you."

I gave her another quick peck as she moved us towards the bed - shoving me onto my back and then bodily dragging me to the center.

My human body had been just over six feet tall. Now, I was possibly a touch over seven feet. Malady was about the same. My body was also a good bit bulkier than it had been before. I worried about whether or not my bed would be able to handle the two of us fucking on it - especially if Malady got a little crazy.

As my demon lover worked to get me back inside of her, I groped her rounded breasts and tweaked her pebbled nipples. They were easily the size of my fingertips. I leaned up towards her chest, caught the right one between my lips, and sucked.

"Yes ...," she hissed.

As my penis slid inside of her, I sucked a little harder - slightly overwhelmed by her voracious demon twat. Already it was grabbing, pulling, sucking, and stroking.

She slid me all of the way inside and then claimed another load of seed from me - her eyes igniting again. Her body soaked it all in.

"Fuck me ...," she said.

Instead of a command, this was a pleading request.

I rolled her onto her back. I began fucking her - slowly. Her pussy was still trying to devour me and I had to focus on dialing down the stimulation so that I could concentrate on my task. I began again - moving a little faster.

"More ...," she begged.

I felt a part of her slide under my balls - across my taint - and nestle against my ass-crack. She pressed her tail against my ass - pushing me in a little deeper - making my thrusts a little more powerful.

I didn't remember her having a tail but it felt right - and it made my balls churn - and I had to focus once again on ignoring what her body was doing to me and - instead - concentrate on what I was trying to do to her.

"Faster ...," she moaned.

She was squirming now. I studied my demon lover's face as I fucked her - watching for the signs that told me what she liked the most - the things that made her body respond - almost out of instinct.

I found the pace that she liked the best - and the angle - and the depth. Soon, her body was trembling beneath me. She was close.

"Mal ...," she begged.

I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her as she came on my cock. Her eyes flared again. I slowly continued fucking her as she rode out her release.

After a minute or two, she focused her eyes on mine.

"Cum ... please ...," she asked.

I slid all of the way inside of her. I removed the safeguards that I'd put into place to neutralize my body's response to hers - and I let her claim her reward.

Her arms tightened around my neck and she kissed me forcefully as she welcomed my seed into her body once again. The force of the explosions - as the ejaculate rocketed from my body - was far harder than anything that I had experience up to that point. I felt weak when the eruption finally finished.

She snickered at me, hugged me against her body, and kissed me tenderly.

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"I ... I love you, Mal ...," she said.

For the first time since we had been together, I saw fear in her eyes. It was the fear that I would not return what she had offered to me.

I moved my lips to hers and gave her as caring of a kiss as I could manage. I raised myself up on my hands and looked deeply into her eyes.

"I'm not quite sure what I've become," I told her, "but there's no one else that I want to be with. You do wild, crazy things to me - and I don't know what I'd do if it suddenly stopped. I belong to you."

I could tell that she was a little disappointed. Those weren't the words she had wanted to hear.

I wasn't quite sure that what I felt was love. It was definitely the most powerful form of lust that I had ever experienced - and I had meant every word that I'd told her - but love ...?

I definitely cared about her. I knew that, somehow, I was a pawn in her plan to escape from her mother. I wanted her to succeed. Was that just something chivalrous inside of me - or was it love?

"Malady," I said. "I care about you. I'm not leaving. I don't want to tell you that I love you without being certain."

She gave me a smile.

"I'll take it," she said.

I smiled back - and kissed her again - another gentle kiss.

My body jolted with fear as a knock sounded on my door. Eyes wide, Malady and I both turned our heads towards the sound.

I looked back at her in time to see her lean up and kiss me. She slid out from under me in a flash and disappeared through the portal. It slammed shut and disappeared almost as soon as she was through.

I slid from the bed and focused on changing my body back to my pre-enhanced human form. I grabbed some clothes from the floor and threw them on. I let out a sigh, reached for the doorknob, and turned it. It unlocked as it released. I pulled on the knob and opened the door a few inches.

"You talking to someone?" Melissa asked quietly.

"Naomi," I lied.

She looked past me, inspecting the room. Her nose wriggled and she looked at me.

"You guys go to a bonfire?" she asked.

"No," I answered.

"You ... you kind of smell like smoke - wood smoke I think," she said.

"Oh ... uh ... we lit the fireplace," I told her.

She studied my face a moment longer, nodding without even thinking about it.

"Goodnight," she whispered.

"Night," I told her.

I eased the door shut but didn't release the knob. I listened for her door to close and then peeked out to make sure it was really shut. After that, I closed mine, relaxed my grip on the knob, and then locked it again.

I let out another huge sigh as I stepped towards my bed. I tumbled onto the mattress, turned off the light, and pulled the blankets up.

~~~ Tuesday ~~~

Malady was back before daylight had even begun to try to invade my room.

"Mal!" she gasped, tumbling onto the blankets on top of me.

I opened my eyes to see an intense desire written on her face - but not the desire that I had grown accustomed to.

"Good morning, beautiful," I said groggily.

The worrisome look was replaced by a happy one. She kissed me gently - and then the previous expression returned.

"I thought of something last night," she said. "I need to know how you hid from Mother. Can I watch your mind while you do it again?"

Her request made sense - a lot of sense. If I was able to keep her mother from seeing, sensing, or attacking me - that skill (or knowledge) would be very beneficial to my lizard-like lover.

Her eyes focused on mine, and I felt the mental connection as her mind touched mine.

I began to replicate all of the defenses that I had deployed the previous day - to prevent the demoness from being able to see or seek me. The last step was the one that I had completed to keep the fireball from striking me. As I wove that spell into existence, Malady - and the blankets between us - sank through my body.

She gasped.

"You ... you've ... How did you mix the camouflage and the sensory blocking with the shadow-stepping?"

I shrugged - and then realized that she couldn't see me.

"I don't know," I said.

I watched her mind as she started through the steps. When she got to the last one, she disappeared completely from my ability to perceive her.

"I think you got it," I told her.

"If you weren't hiding from me, I would kiss you," she said - the joy obvious in her voice.

I released the spells, and the blankets lifted to make room for my body.

That was strange. How was I still "under" the blankets when - for all intents and purposes - I wasn't there at all?

Malady's form and face reappeared - and she kissed me - first with happy kisses - and then those turned hungry.

"Really?" I asked, unable to keep from grinning.

"You are my addiction," she hissed, grinning back.

She pulled the blankets to the side, tugged my boxers off of me, and then slid down my body. Her grin widened as she dragged her body over mine. My cock was already hardening in expectation that it would soon be buried within her throat.

Her face began to change and - as I figured out the form that she had picked - I gave a despondent groan. She was quiet - but she cackled with wicked glee, seeing the perplexed expression on my face.

My mother took my stiff penis in her hand - staring into my eyes - and licked the crown like an ice cream cone.

"Mal ..." I moaned.

My mind was torn - torn between intense lust and a response that bordered on fear - the fear of how depraved I was for wanting this.

My mother took the crown of my penis within her lips - and then sucked - and then ran her tongue all over the sensitive surface on the tip of my penis.

My mouth opened - in a scream - and Malady/Mom's eyes widened. She quickly wove a spell that cut off the sound that poured from my throat - at the same time that my seed began pouring into her mouth.

She sucked and sucked - and I came and came. I stared into my mother's face as she swallowed down every ounce of semen that I spewed into her mouth. When it finally ended, I collapsed backward - letting my head fall onto my pillow.

Malady's snickering laughter filled the room.

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"You're evil ...," I moaned.

"You came really hard ...," she teased. "That was some seriously high-quality splooge. So tasty!"

I opened my eyes to see her grinning at me. I groaned and closed my eyes again.

My alarm started going off.

She quickly crawled up my body, gave me a lusty kiss, and slipped through the portal - closing it behind her.

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I got up, fixed my bed, showered, and got dressed.

Mom had breakfast waiting.

I sat down and ate. I didn't look at her. I couldn't face her - not after the way Malady had woken me up.

I stuck my dirty dishes in the dishwasher, gave my mother a hug, and accepted a kiss on the temple - all while avoiding eye-contact with her.

"Didn't you shower?" she asked.

"Yeah?"

"You didn't get all of the smoke smell off," she said. "Did you scrub behind your ears?"

"Yes, mother ...," I groaned.

I slipped from her arms and headed to my room to grab my things for school. I made it out of the house without any other challenges.

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My day went rather smoothly until I arrived at History class.

I hurried to my seat and then tried to focus on what Ms. A was teaching us. Instead, I could only focus on her hips - and the way her ass made the thin fabric of her floral-print cotton dress sway as she strolled back and forth among our desks while she presented the lecture.

She sat on the edge of her desk, facing us, and I studied her crotch - wondering if my new powers, skills, or magic offered anything like X-ray vision - so that I could see what panties she was wearing - or maybe even if her pussy was hairy or shaved.

I heard her clear her throat. My eyes shot up to hers. I worried that she had caught be staring at her sex through her clothes - but she went right back to speaking as if she'd just been clearing away a tickle or something.

Once more, I tried to focus on her words, but I found eyes trailing down over her body - and returning to her lap again. Even when she went back to strolling back and forth, I studied her crotch and ass more than whatever she was saying.

The bell rang and I picked up my book to return it to my bag - not that I'd even opened it.

As I stood, her voice caused me to freeze in place.

"Malcolm," she said. "Could I see you for a moment?"

I dropped back into my seat and waited for the others to leave. My heart pounded within my chest - worried about how much trouble I was going to be in for staring at her crotch all day.

She was sitting on the edge of her desk again. I stood and walked towards her - stopping a pace away.

"You seemed to be very focused on the ... lesson ... today," she said.

"I ... uh ... yeah," I answered, really not sure what the lesson had even been about.

The silence dragged out between us and I looked up at her face.

She toyed with the collar of her shirt and said, "I have a book - on the subject - that might interest you."

"Oh, that'd be terrific," I replied.

I looked around the room, waiting for her to direct me to the item's location.

She fidgeted - and then touched her collar again - lower this time - closer to where the cloth came together - at the center of her chest.

"It's at ... my house," she said. "I can give you the address."

I swallowed a lump that had suddenly appeared in my throat.

"I'd ... That'd be great," I said.

"Give me your phone," she told me.

I unlocked it, opened the Contact creation screen, and handed it to her.

She tapped several keys and then handed it back.

I had her cell number, her home address - and the security code for the front door. I swear that my eyes were the size of silver dollars when I looked back into her face.

"Just ... uh ... knock and then come on in," she said. "We'll have to search for it."

I nodded, unable to form the words for a response. She glanced at the door, and I realized that I needed to be getting to my next class. I hurried from the room.

~~~

The rest of the day passed in a haze. I honestly don't remember anything that happened.

I drove home, dropped my bag onto the floor of my room, and sat on the bed.

Part of me wanted to race over to her house; part of me said that she wouldn't even be home yet; part of me wondered if maybe she really was just inviting me over to pick up a book.

I ended up convincing myself to work on my homework until dinner.

As I ate, I glanced at the faces of my sister and my mother - trying to see if I could control my emotions as their physical appearances overlaid with the images and videos - now permanently stored in my mind - of Malady using their bodies to suck and fuck me.

I tore my gaze away, finished my meal, and cleaned up after myself.

"Studying?" Mom asked.

"Yeah," I said. "I need to go out for a bit though - not sure how long I'll be."

"Don't move things along too quickly with Naomi," Mom cautioned.

"Yeah ...," I replied.

Memories of the last 24 hours spun through my mind. My mother's brain would melt if she knew the truth. I pictured her lips - wrapped around my cock again - and felt my cheeks flush. I hurried to my room to finish my homework.

An hour later, I slipped out of the house and drove the car to Ms. Auberzinski's house. I circled the block twice before I got up the nerve to pull into the drive. I turned off the key, sighed heavily, got out, and headed for the door.

I rapped my knuckles on the door, waited a half-second, and then reached out to enter the code that she had given me. The door opened and I barely caught myself before I gasped.

Ms. A was wearing the same clothes that she had worn to school. My eyes went directly to the V of her neckline - where her fingers had touched as she had talked to me.

"I ... uh ... wasn't sure ... you would come," she said breathily.

Her obvious nervousness made my cock begin to stir.

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