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“What’s wrong little girl?You look troubled.” mused a
well-dressed man as he approached a young woman in a bar wallowing in
her sorrows.
“Don’t call me a
little girl! I’m 18 years old you know. An adult. I can make my own
decisions…” she snapped back, clearly more than a little tipsy.
“Oh my dear I
didn’t mean anything by it. I’m just concerned and by the sounds
of it you have some issues you’re struggling with.” he responded
understandingly.
The woozy girl
turned to him and looked closer at the older gentleman staring warmly
at her. He was wearing an expensive suit and sporting a well-groomed
moustache and slick black hair. He actually looked kind of handsome
to the young girl and she blushed somewhat as she stared back at him.
“I’m sorry. I’m
so sorry. I’m normally not so rude…and never this, erm, well
drunk I suppose. Its actually the first time I’ve had alcohol
outside of church…” she said, flustered and somewhat nervous.
“May I ask your
name, young lady?” he enquired.
“W-well I’m
Mary.” she answered anxiously.
“Ah Mary. A
fitting name.” he responded cryptically.
“Can I have your
name, sir?” she asked meekly.
He smiled, “I go
by many names, you can just call me Lucious.”
“Well I really
didn’t mean to snap at you like that Lucious. Its kind of my first
time being in a place like this…” she apologized.
“So what brought a
sweet thing like yourself to a seedy place like this? There are some
unsavory characters around here you know darling.” he said softly.
Mary sighed and
stared into her empty glass. “I got into an argument with my
parents.” she began. Lucious nodded understandingly. “They’re
very religious you see, and until recently I always went along with
it…but all of my friends are into stuff that they consider sinful.
Drinking, smoking, partying…sex…I just…I’ve never done any of
that stuff before and I feel like an outcast because of it. How can
God judge us so harshly? Aren’t these things my parents call sins
sometimes just natural human impulses? How do I respect God without
repressing my own desires…” she rambled.
“Its a difficult
question certainly, I suppose you and your parents didn’t see eye
to eye on those questions.” Lucious said, running a hand along her
back comfortingly.
“Yeah…when I
told my parents that I wanted to go to a party with my friends for
once…that I wasn’t sure sex before marriage was as bad as they
said it was…well it was horrible! They acted like I just killed
someone! I ran away but it was late and there weren’t many places
open…” she recalled sadly.
“Well if you need
someone to talk to about these issues I’m here to help. Perhaps I
can provide a new perspective. I’m wiser than I look, you know.”
he said with a friendly smile.
Mary wasn’t used
to being treated so kindly. Her parents were always scolding her and
having someone genuinely listen to her worries like this was
overwhelming. Perhaps it was the alcohol…or the rush that came with
being here, in a bar, sinning. Her parents would kill her if they saw
her. She definitely couldn’t go home like this.
“I don’t know
what I’m gonna do…I feel so woozy…my parents will kill me!”
she cried, leaning into the stranger’s lap and sobbing softly.
“Poor thing.”
Lucious commented. “You’re welcome to come home with me anytime.
My home is rather modest, but at least its warm. You’d be happy
there, your parents won’t be able to pressure you anymore.” he
persuaded.
“Hmm…sounds
nice…alcohol is weird…I feel like there’s something wrong but I
don’t know what else to do…” she mused aloud.
“Don’t fret.
I’ll take care of you.” he reassured her as he helped her up and
they stumbled out of the bar towards his car.
Things were a bit of
a blur for Mary, but she found herself inside the man’s car,
spilling her heart about all of her sinful desires and how she
struggled to be true to God. How as a virgin she felt like she was
missing out on sex, it was so hard to keep the bad thoughts out of
her mind, especially as her peers seemed obsessed with it. He was so
understanding and helpful. He reminded her that God was forgiving and
suggested the only way to truly come to terms with her desires was to
experience sex for herself. Get it out of her system. Once she
understood what sex felt like she could decide for herself if she
wanted to repent or continue sinning. It made so much sense to the
drunk young virgin.
Soon her
conservative ankle length skirt was being rolled up and her plain
panties were pushed aside as the charming Lucious pulled out his
massive cock. Mary’s eyes widened as she saw the sinister serpent
eyeing her forbidden fruit, and she wondered if she was making a
mistake…until it slid inside her slowly, spreading her tight slit
apart as it tore open her virgin hole. Mary started to scream…she
felt strange…there was a distinct pain but also another feeling,
much stronger than the pain. It felt dirty and wrong, but so so good
at the same time. Like shame mixed with pure bliss and a strange
sinking feeling. Her chest tightened and every muscle felt tense as
she shivered and sweated. It was getting surprisingly hot in the car
and Mary felt as if that heat was emanating directly from the large
member penetrating her virgin pussy…spreading through her body in
such a pleasurable and confusing way.
Her moans mixed with
his deep grunts and echoed inside her head as the world began to spin
around her. Pleasure taking root inside her body and blossoming into
something completely new to Mary. Was this sex? Was this what she had
been missing out on? She felt like she was melting in the summer heat
and somehow she loved it. Her world was opening up as her virgin
pussy was being split in half.
Mary continued to
moan and quiver upon his cock as he drove it into her over and over.
She was sweating intensely now…this heat…she couldn’t be
imagining it…how could it be this hot…was the heating turned on
max in the car? And what was this faint red glow that seemed to fill
the vehicle…
The dazed and
dripping Mary stared down at her crotch to see a bright red cock
driving itself into her repeatedly. It was even bigger than she
remembered and had an eery glow. Blood trickled down from her opening
as the assault continued. Mary gasped and squirmed. What was going
on? Why was his cock suddenly so much more threatening and why…why
did it feel even better? Mary was certain that this temperature was
beyond what a normal human could cope with…yet she didn’t feel
herself burning. Actually the incredible heat pulsing through her
from that demonic cock felt soothing and delicious.
Mary was terrified
as she looked up at her dark and mysterious lover, now red and with
horns protruding from his head proudly as flames danced behind him.
Mary knew what she was looking at. Her parents had branded such
images into her from an early age. The Devil! It was clearly the
Devil himself, driving his hellish cock straight into her defiled
pussy. She sobbed and struggled, but it was futile. The Devil
chuckled in a sinister tone and roared like a beast as his already inhuman
cock surged and grew even bigger!
Mary should be dying
right now, if the fire wasn’t enough then the monster cock
splitting her open should be enough to do it…yet she didn’t feel
that bad…actually it was the best she had ever felt! Her body
writhed and swayed seductively as she instinctively humped the beast
like a desperate little slut. Her shame bubbled up inside and she
wanted to cry or scream or beg, but all she could do was moan.
She saw an upside
down cross appear on her crotch, right above her cock-stuffed pussy
and she gasped in shock. Strange and unfamiliar runes began to etch
themselves into her thighs and a small amount of blood seeped out,
but again the pain was dulled by peculiar pleasure. Mary should be
mortified right now and yet seeing her body defiled and branded by
such evil…it made her heart race…she tried to deny it but she
wanted more…needed more…her mind numbed and twisted desires,
fetishes and images beyond anything she ever realized existed flashed
inside her mind. She knew she was changing, becoming something
twisted and sinful and unholy…but it felt so right!
The red glow spread
through her skin, rising up from her crotch and towards her chest as
her body began to alter…delicate white skin turned a deep crimson
and her modest body shape adjusted to become far curvier and more
promiscuous. Mary groaned loudly as she felt darkness and perversion
being pumped into her from the massive, twitching hellcock. The
demonic marks on her flesh flashed urgently as she was corrupted and
twisted beyond recognition. The dirtier her mind became the hotter
and more eager she felt to have her soul sullied and her very being
defiled by the Devil.
Her chest swelled
into a voluptuous piece of eye-candy and the red hue spread to her
face as her lips puffed and her tongue lengthened. As her once shy
and cute face shifted into a lustful expression and took on that
sinister crimson colour, small horns gradually poked out of her head
and even a short, pointy tail sprung forth from her waist as Mary’s
corruption was complete.
The Devil pulled his
throbbing cock out of the once pure and godly pussy and spurted his
dark essence all over the writhing, dripping, lewd mess that laid
before him.
“Now you are
reborn, my succubus. Creature of lust and sin. Your darkest desires
are manifest. You are the object of mankind’s perversions. Go forth
and spread the darkness. Corrupt the souls of men as I have yours,
and send them to me.” he bellowed.
“Yessssssss
Master!” the newly born succubus moaned eagerly as she rubbed the
dark essence all over her skin in a sultry manner, grinding her
fingers into her pussy and groping her swollen tits happily.