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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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~~~ Wednesday ~~~
I felt someone move beside me - and opened my eyes. I was in my bed - under the covers - and my demon girlfriend/wife/whatever was smiling at me.
My last memory was of doing homework. I must have passed out and she had put me to bed - and then either stayed with me or returned.
She ducked down - out of sight - and I felt her lips and mouth wrap around my penis. I grabbed her horns in my fists and held on for dear life as she drained my balls in record time. When her face reemerged, she licked her lips, and smiled at me.
I laughed at her. There was no way in hell that any of my spunk had been on her lips - my cock had been buried in her throat when I came. She giggled and I kissed her - and then hugged her to my chest.
I slid through the day avoiding sexual intercourse as often as possible -mostly by walking around looking like Jacob Sanders. As I left her classroom, Ms. A confirmed that I was expected to visit later.
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At the end of the day, I grabbed my bag and headed for the car - to find Kendall Laramie - the shy girl from third period - waiting for me - standing on the passenger side of my vehicle. I hit the button to unlock the car doors. She tossed her bag into the back seat and then climbed in up front.
Since she hadn't spoken, I brushed my mind over hers to see what she wanted. There was a very clear picture of her bedroom in her mind. The image was so clear, in fact, that I was certain that I could have simply portaled there.
I drove her home. I parked along the street in front of her house, waited for her to grab her bag, and then followed her inside.
When we got to her room, she said, "I need to grab a shower real quick."
As she began stripping, I undressed as well. She looked at me curiously but didn't say anything. When she headed down the hallway in her bra and panties, I followed, fully nude.
"What are you doing?" she asked, laughing.
"Helping," I said.
Once we were in the bathroom, she peeled off her underwear - blushing fiercely - and then stepped into the shower. I joined her. When the water came on, I dropped to my knees and turned her to face me.
"You can't!" she gasped. "I'm ... dirty."
I grinned up at her and said, "Ah ... but I like dirty girls."
As I covered her sex with my mouth, her hands went into my hair - pushing and pulling at the same time. She shrieked as I licked her slit, sucked on her labia, and lapped at her clitoris.
I looked up - into her eyes - and asked her the one question I needed the answer to.
"I can tear your hymen away with my tongue or my penis - your choice."
"Penis," she said, without hesitation.
She panted and moaned as I tore her thighs, vulva, and cunt-mouth up with my lips and tongue - never touching her maidenhood.
I got her to cum and then let her shower in peace. I even helped scrub a little. She giggled at me when I tugged on her nipples. She shoved my hands away. I grabbed her ass instead and she shrieked with laughter. I caught her chin in my hand and kissed her on the lips. I got her rinsed, dried off, and then I carried her down the hall.
"How strong are you?!" she gasped.
"You have no idea," I replied.
I stepped into her room, kicked the door shut, and wove my spells.
"Me on top or you?" I asked.
"You."
"One quick thrust to pop your cherry - or nice and slow and barely noticeable?"
She suddenly looked nervous.
"I can still use my tongue," I offered.
"I trust you," she said. "Naomi said it was wonderful."
She peeled back the covers on her bed and laid herself in the middle of the mattress. I crawled between her thighs, licked her pretty little shaved pussy, then her clit, her navel, her nipples, and her lips. When I slid my tongue into her mouth, she sucked on it.
"Naughty ...," I said, grinning at her.
She giggled.
I gripped a breast in one hand, a hip in the other, and then peered into her body to approximate what size she needed. She gasped as my penis slithered into place by itself - nosing against her entrance.
"Ready?" I asked.
She kissed me and then said, "Yes."
In one swift motion, I speared my prick inside of her, cut through her hymen, and then widened my shaft until we fit perfectly together. The air rushed out of her lungs all at once. She looked up at me - her eyes wide. That lasted half of a heartbeat and then she looked at my lips, kissed me, and smiled.
"I'm ready," she said.
I knew she wasn't. She still hadn't even gotten used to having my cock inside of her. I tried to be gentle. She wasn't sure that she wanted me to be gentle - but I knew she wasn't ready for even half as much as Naomi had experienced the last time we'd been together. She would, undoubtedly, be ready for more next time. I fucked her, waited for her to finish cumming, and then did it again - and then one more time after that.
"How have you not already cum?" she asked me.
"I'm pretty good at this," I told her, snickering.
"No fucking kidding!" she gasped. "Are you even close?"
"I can cum whenever you're ready," I said. "Are you on the pill?"
"Yes?" she replied hesitantly.
"Is that your final answer?" I asked - giving her a smile.
