The Hedonistic Demons
Chapter One
Of course the only place for two demons to meet up would be the abandoned insane asylum on 94th street. The endless corridors littered with broken glass and walls decorated with abusive graffiti. It was always dark and dreary, and stank of piss and asbestos. There’s no place like home, after all.
“So, what’s your plan?” a female's voice almost sang into the darkness with such lightness it could have been mistaken for an angel. The female herself was attractive in her own fierce way. She rocked a black leather dress which clung to every curve on her slender snake-like body. Her skin bronze and hair as red as a raw open wound. Her striking green eyes almost glowed with luminance in the hazy light.
“Same as any demon that comes to Earth. Make people believe in our father. Your plan should be similar, if not the same as mine.” a harsh thunderous voice vibrated around the room. It belonged to Shaide Blackwater, the demon just one rank below his father, Lucifer. He smoothed down his brown tweed coat and adjusted the grey tie that matched with the waistcoat he wore. His face was sharply angled with a beard that was trimmed stylishly. His waist-length platinum blonde hair contrasted against tanned skin and haunting grey eyes.
“I think the plan remains the same, it’s our method that will vary.”
“Furia…” Shaide seemed to scold the female.
“What? Having sex with humans isn’t against the rules, as long as it gets them to believe, right?” Furia crossed her arms. She knew she was right.
“Just because you’re a demon, doesn’t mean you don’t need to be careful.”
“Sure. Because what is ever going to hurt me here on Earth. No one can see us unless we want them to.” Furia smirked and waltzed away without hearing what her brother had to say.
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It was at the strip club when Furia lured in her first victim. The man was small and nerdy with a ginger afro and thick glasses topped off with a captain America shirt. Furia could smell his neediness from halfway across the room. He was looking around the room, watching the dancing women with wide eyes. He looked like a forty-five-year-old virgin that could no longer contain his penis. Furia propped herself up against the bar next to him. She stood out among the other women who were trying so desperately to act seductive. Yet Furia just had a different, relaxed aura about her, which meant she caught a few eyes. She looked like pure royalty in this cheap strip club.
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“Hey darling,” said Furia calmly.
“Oh, h-hey girl.” The nerdy virgin smoothed his sticky hands through his hair, a little confused as to why this astonishing woman was talking to him, and not the good-looking, muscular men close by.
“I see you looking at those women, and I know you’d like to touch them.”
The nerd shifted uncomfortably and clasped his hands together in front of his crotch to hide the obvious hard-on. His brow slick with anxious sweat, he nodded in answer to her question.
“How about you touch me? All over as Intimately as you desire. Hmm?” Furia whispered smoothly into his red-hot ear.
“I-i would love that, Miss. I-i don’t have any money though.”
“Money? Why on earth would I need that for?” Furia laughed and nodded her head toward the exit. “Take me back to your place, darling,” she said with a sly smile. The nerd hesitated. Of course, he would, a strange woman just offered to have sex with him and doesn’t want his money, he has every right to feel suspicious. Yet desperation pushed him forward.
“Ok, but it’s a little...uhh...messy.”
“Sweetie, I want to show you a good time, I am not interested in what your place looks like,” said Furia as she took his hand in hers. The handsome men scoffed to themselves and watched as the ugliest guy got taken by the most ravishing woman. The entire club had seemed to stop to watch them leave. The two of them walked in silence till they arrived at a worn down block of flats, his apartment was on the ground floor. Hints of heroin use remained on the table, among used rolled up tissue scattered around the table and floor. The walls covered with posters of topless models and clothes were bundled up over the floor.
Everything was going well till Furia turned into her demon form. Humans just weren't used to seeing such things, let’s face it, her demon form was terrifying. Skin as red as spilt blood and eyes so yellow they bore into your soul. Four horns curled up from her head and a demon tail whipped a half-full mug of stale milk off his desk. They were already naked, but now the scrawny nerd didn’t stop screaming. Furia had to use her natural aphrodisiac scent to calm him down enough to carry on.
“I’m Furia, daughter of Lucifer. I’ve come to gather followers. Well, that’s what I’ve told my brother. But really, I just need some nice strong sperm so I can produce an army of demon spawn and take over my father. So, here we are.” She cocked her head and crawled over him. She was now at least twice his size, making the bed creak under the extra weight. The nerd had quietened down finally and just nodded with glossy eyes. She put her lips to his in a surprisingly gentle kiss before she began to whisper into his ear. “You will provide your rightful queen with good, healthy sperm. If you decline i will fucking kill you.” She smiled a pearly white grin which was more mencing than kind.
“Y-yes my Queen. I will give you anything you want,” muttered the nerd who now had a fairly large hard-on. Furia looked down proudly. Her aphrodisiacs had made easy work of this useless piece of flesh.
Furia crawls off and digs into her pocket to pull of a clear bag full of pills. She pulled one out and pushed it between his lips. “Swallow… Yes. This will make you as big as me, and fill your balls with glorious cum. If you wasn’t already a heavy cummer, you will be now.” Furia smirked as she watched him swallow the pill eagerly. She set the rest aside and watched his body expand slowly. The bed creaked and groaned. The one thing that did get drastically larger was his cock. It would easily put a horse to shame, but it was just the way Furia liked. “Good boy…”
End of Chapter One