Ashlynn was washing herself in the warm water of a marble fountain. After she fell through to the Otherside, she had been completely bewildered, and a strange plant demon had had its way with her several times. She had only escaped when the Succubus that wore her face had appeared and helped her. The demoness had then tersely led her through the hedge maze, and brought her to a fountain at its edge. Beyond it was a high, wrought iron gate, with a road snaking up to the castle. Ashlynn was sitting in the water, rubbing at the grass stains on her heels, and doing her best to get at her back. “So what do I call you?” she asked the demoness.
Sitting at the edge of the water, it shared Ashlynn’s curvy stature. She was wearing a black lacy baby doll nightie, and she was spinning the golden lip ring that mirrored Ashlynn’s with her long serpent tongue. Her purple marble skin caught the lights of the sun Ashlynn now thought must always wait at the edge of setting. “We share a name,” it said, “So that would be confusing.”
“Share a name? So, you’re Ashlynn too?”
“We are both Ashlynn. When you received my Tail, I gained your form.” There was a large rubber butt plug that Lisa had first pushed into Ashlynn’s ass a few months earlier. Its touch had driven her wild from that first night. “We have been connected since then. If you must call me something different, I am the Succubus half of us, so you can refer to me as that.”
Ashlynn nodded, and felt her face steel. She didn’t like what she was hearing. She shot a quick, mean glance at the demon.
“I’m not going to hurt you,” it said, bored, its toes splashing lazily in the water. “We are the same. You are the human and I am the demon. You may have noticed you changed after you first melded with me.”
“Melded,” Ashlynn scoffed.
“Hasn’t sex been better? Haven’t you found that I’ve slowly perfected the body we shared?”
Ashlynn begrudgingly considered the fact that she had been plagued by amazing climaxes since it happened. She also though her stomach and ass had gotten a little tighter, her round breasts had started to sit naturally higher. She had never considered the tail to be the source, these changes so minute she hadn’t really considered them at all.
“What’s good for you is good for me,” the demon said, slipping into the water. The nightie started to cling to her skin. “Let me help you,” she said in a breathy voice. Ashlynn glanced over her shoulder at the demon, but then nodded. Its hands were hot when they pressed against her skin, rubbing away the green grass stains on Ashlynn’s back.
The demon was massaging, more than washing, but Ashlynn was melting at her touch. The Succubus could find her every ache and pain, and her powerful thumbs leeched it out in tiny circles. Ashlynn heard her voice begin to moan. She was lost, almost going limp, leaning into the Succubus’s touch.
Soon, the demoness’s hands strayed from where Ashlynn was dirty, and started exploring her body. One hand reached around and started teasing Ashlynn’s nipples. The other brushed the thick black hair away from Ashlynn’s neck, and the Succubus’s hot breath began to trickle across her soft skin.
Its touch was always perfect. The Succubus knew exactly what would drive Ashlynn mad with lust, every touch stoking her fire further and further, teasing her in a maddening way she couldn’t resist. She started to turn her head back, her lips parted, hoping their mouths could meet.
The low, gravelly chuckling, like rocks tumbling through a plastic tube, made Ashlynn freeze. She spoke into her shoulder, and asked “What was that?”
The Succubus’s low voice was soft, certain, and amused. “I am not the only demon on the Otherside.”
Ashlynn glanced over at the source of the laughter. A male demon, tall, with skin the colour of wet cement in the middle of the night stood leaning at the gate. His grin was wide and dumb. He was stroking a long, thick cock, staring at the Succubus teasing Ashlynn.
“What does he want?” she whispered.
“Don’t be stupid. Pavement wants you.”
“Okay. How do we get away?”
The demoness snorted. “I thought you were going to the castle. He’s guarding the road, and you won’t get there without getting past him.”
Ashlynn nodded, and swallowed. “Okay, fine. How do I get past him?”
“We’re not like humans,” the Succubus whispered in her ear, sending an excited shiver down her spine. “We have a strict hierarchy, and you are outside it now, both at the bottom and the top. You have the right to put yourself into the hierarchy, by challenging him. If you win, he must obey you. If you lose, he will own you.”
“Challenge him?”
“You have to fuck him,” the words were dark and exciting in her ear. “If you cum first, he wins. If you can get him to cum first, you win.”
The demon was watching them, near twins, whispering to each other, glistening in the fountain. He kept chuckling to himself as he stroked his cock.
“I can do this,” Ashlynn said, rising out of the water. She started to walk towards the demon, sashing her hips as she went. The liquid from the fountain turned out not to be water, but some sort of oil, that clung to her skin and glowed. Her nerves prickled happily as she walked, and she could feel her excitement growing. Her nipples were hard, jutting out as she walked. She lowered her dark eyes and twisted the ring on the left side of her lower lip with her tongue.
Pavement chortled. His long cock hardened even more in his hand. His eyes drank her in greedily, and his breathing quickened with every step she took towards him. “Is that for me?” she asked, her voice husky. He nodded, and it sent a shiver down her spine.
Ashlynn reached him, and ran her hands down his muscular chest and stomach. He was like the sidewalk on a summer’s afternoon, a little too hot to the touch, almost stinging her palms. She started to squat in front of him, her feet on the cobbled stones, her legs still slick with the almost water of the fountain butterflying out. As she took his shaft in his hand, and began to stroke, he moaned.
Smiling up at him, she carefully took the head of his cock into her mouth, with a kiss. Then she ran her lip down along the underside, kissing her way down his member. She worked her way down, and back up again, just as the Succubus joined her.
Looking across the demon’s cock, Ashlynn watched her double match her movements, licking when she licked, stroking up and down the cock with their lips on either side. Pavement’s hands came down, and his fingers wrapped their way through both women’s long, dark hair. He started to guide them, up and down, panting happily. Ashlynn locked eyes with her reflection, and was surprised how hot her purple double looked, kissing its way up and down that dick.
“You’ll have to do better,” the Succubus said softly, leaning back. “You’ll never get him off like this. His appetites run much deeper than this.”
Ashlynn nodded, and wrapped her lips around the head again, and began to bob up and down his length, at least as far as she could go. He was at least nine inches long, and she couldn’t get all of him in her mouth. His fingers were twisted in her hair, his palms on her cheeks, guiding her motion. She looked up, locking eyes with him, giving him complete control.
After a moment, he let out a little grunt, and pulled his cock out of her mouth with a pop. A string of saliva roped out, and then tumbled onto her chin, still slick form the fountain. Ashlynn found herself gasping for air.
Pavement’s hands shot down, and he hocked them under her armpits, and pulled her up to her feet quickly, like she was a rag doll. She barely got her toes to the ground, and his hands slide down her side, and wrapped around her waist. He nearly threw her up in the air. One hand was under her ass, with his elbow under her knee, forcing it up. His other arm wrapped around her, his hand on the small of her back, her leg pinned by his arm so it was almost over his shoulder. She squirmed a little, uncomfortable, with her legs spread wide.
Her discomfort turned into excitement as she felt the head of his long member pressing against the wet lips off her pussy. She squirmed against him, loving the feel of his warmth, almost too hot, with its strange, porous texture, probing against her. She had so little control of her motion that she couldn’t manage to take him into her hungry sex. He teased her, rubbing himself against her lower lips. He was so powerful, and she whimpered out her need, hoping he would take pity on her and fill her to the brim.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, and stared into his eyes. He was busy watching her, looking down at her large breasts, the gentle curve of her stomach, licking his lips with a tongue that was far too thick. When he finally looked up, his gaze dripped with desire. He was more a hungry beast that a cruel master. When she whimpered at him again, he chuckled, and she could see he was already relenting.
She was almost disappointed by how easily he relented. Then she felt the long cock sliding slowly into her. There was a surprising gentleness to this monster, and he carefully slide each inch in. It only lasted a moment though. She gasped as his length slid into her, her cunt greedily devouring it, soaking wet with excitement. As soon as he had buried his entire length inside of him, he began to grunt, and bounce her up and down, one hand cupping her ass, the other at the small of her back, holding her close. Her legs were pinned over his elbows, and she had no control over the situation.
Furiously, he kept fucking her, bouncing her up and down on his cock. Her breasts shook with each thrust. She tried to shift, tried to move, but he held her exactly where he wanted her. She sighed, turned on by the thought. As her voice dripped excitement, she could feel him pulse between her legs.
“Mmmm, yes,” she sighed, testing an idea. His cock grew even more, deep inside her. Her voice was turning him on. “Yes, fuck me, baby.” She wrapped her arm tighter around his neck, and pulled herself closer to him. Her large tits pressed up against his muscular chest. He started to bounce her faster. “Yes, fuck me harder, baby. Ah, ah, ah.” Instead of words, she just sighed her pleasure.
She pulled herself closer, so that their faces were right next to each other. She pressed her forehead against his and held it there. Every time his dick pushed deep into her, Pavement would grunt. Her lips were an inch from hers, and she would feel his hot breath wash across them, almost like a feral kiss. Her ever “Yes, yes, more,” had the same effect on him. She leaned forward, and pressed her forehead against his, feeling the hot, rough skin of his body with her arms, her chest, her face, and most intensely in her aching sex.
Ashlynn tried to squirm a little, twist her hips so that she could press her clit against him, to intensify the feeling. The demon held her where she was, furiously pounding away, using her as his little fuck doll.
She was about to beg him. In the back of her throats, the words started to form. Just before she spoke, though, a pair of dark purple lips appeared behind the demon’s ears. “Mmmm, like that. Fuck her brains out,” the Succubus purred. She was there, pressing herself against Pavements back. She kissed his earlobes, and then glared meaningfully at Ashlynn. “Take her. She’s yours.”
The demon grunted, and the hand that was on the small of Ashlyn’s back dropped. He had a hand on each ass check, and was bouncing her even more quickly, hammering into her. Her breath came in desperate gasps, that she moaned through, driving him wild. He spread her cheeks wide, and then one of his fingers slide into her anus.
A shiver shook through Ashlynn, so intense she was terrified it might be the start of an orgasm. Her double moaned desperately in the demon’s ear, and she could feel him twitch, right on the edge. “Go on,” urged the Succubus.
“Fuck me harder,” Ashlynn begged, her eyes closed, lost in the feeling of his long cock deep in her cunt, his finger deep inside her ass. “Come on, fuck me in all my dirty little holes. Fuck me with your long, thick cock.”
The demon shook like an earthquake, and slammed his hips deep into her. His finger sunk to the second knuckle in her ass hole, and he pinned her tight against him. He began to pulse, and she could feel the buzz of Essence filling her, the strange demon cum that acted as a lubricant and an aphrodisiac. “Fuck, yes,” she screamed at the top of her lungs. “Fill me up, fill me deep and hard.”
Pavement grunted happily, and kept his cock deep inside her, pulsing out bursts of cum into her. Ashlynn’s mind started to go blank, feeling him inside her. Her whole body was shaking, and her attention narrowed to the feel of him between her legs, the hot pressure of his finger in her ass. She tried to shake and thrash, but he pinned her close, hold her there, as he filled her with his hot seed.
While she had been teased by Essence many times, leaving her on the edge of orgasm, she had never before considered what would happen when she fucked a demon to completion. As her body stopped shaking, as her mind came back to her, and she stopped cumming, she didn’t find calm or peace.
Instead, she was instantly on the edge of cumming again. Her body was still wet from the pool, but the water began to bead, into thick droplets. She wanted it to feel cold, but her whole body was on fire. She needed more, and she couldn’t focus on anything else.
The demon had a strange, sad look on his face, and he carefully lifted her off his cock. He set her carefully down on the ground, but Ashlynn’s feet wouldn’t hold her weight. Her legs were still shaking, and she fell to her knees instantly. Her hands shot down between her legs, and she was playing with herself, teasing her clit, making her desperation worse.
She glanced at the Succubus, who was giving her a knowing smile. “You won. He was first,” her doppelganger told her.
Ashlynn nodded, and tried to understand what that meant. All that remained in her mind was the need to cum again. She wanted to ride this monster, be in complete control, now that she had submitted. She reached out towards Pavement, and one hand wrapped around his muscular thigh. She tugged him towards him, and he obediently stepped closer. Her lips wrapped around his member, still soaked in her juices. As she sucked on it, a few more drops of precious essence dribbled onto her tongue, liquid sex sending a hot shudder through her body. She pushed forward, taking as much of the long cock as she could manage into her mouth. She caressed it with her tongue, while playing with her aching clit. She pulled back, letting it free with a gasp.
He was hard again. Ashlynn licked her lips greedily, staring at his cock. Then she reached up with both hands, and pushed his hips, wanting to bring him to the ground. The demon responded to her thoughts more than her hands, and feel to the ground in front of her.
Ashlynn climbed up his body, straddling him all the way up. Soon, the lips of her cunt where hovering over his dick. She could feel his need throbbing below her. With one hand, she spread her pussy lips wide. The other was anchored on his stomach, pushing him down, denying his desire to thrust up into her.
For a minute, she teased them both letting the bulbous head of his cock slide against the opening of her cunt. It sent tremors through her, and Pavement grunted out his desire, his deep wish to be deep inside her again. Ashlynn found herself amused by the idea. She had earned him, and now he was her plaything. If she decided, he would never know release. He lay there, not forming words, staring up at her. The look in his eyes was desperate, like he could read her thought. He almost whimpered, and waited.
She projected the thought down to him. You will wait forever.
She watched the desperation build in her toy. Pavement seemed heartbroken, desiring nothing more than to take her again, and being completely denied.
The moment Ashlynn was satisfied his despair was absolute, she thrust down onto him with a joyful gasp. He slipped smoothly into her, powerfully filling that pleasant ache between her legs, less urgent now that she could chose to release herself at any moment. She rode him, allowing him to buck beneath her like a wild animal. He drove his cock up into her, fierce and full of need. His hands wrapped around her hips, almost entirely circling her waist. At the bottom of each thrust, she circled her hips against him, rubbing the hood of her clit against him.
Somewhere, from within her lust filled dazed, Ashlynn noticed her Succubus step forward and spread her legs over Pavement’s mouth. Knowing that Pavement would respond to her thoughts, she imagined him licking her double’s tight little cunt. The thought of it drove her a little wilder, and she circled herself, long and low on his long cock. The happy little moans escaping from the succubus in staccato bursts let her know the demon had obeyed her.
Ashlynn drove herself down on his cock, again and again, both hands on his powerful stomach, watching a purple skinned version of herself ride his face with equal vigor, with her hands on his chest.
Everything change when the Succubus grinned and lifted a hand towards Ashlynn, their skin meeting. As soon as the Succubus touched her, Ashlynn could feel everything the double experienced. She could feel the demons thick, rough tongue wetly lapping between her legs, even as she felt his long thick cock driving up into her. “Fuck!” she screamed out in perfect abandon.
She struggled to breathe, her senses completely overloaded. Her eyes were rolling back in her head, and her hips ground desperately against Pavement, keeping him deep inside her as her whole body started to shake. She felt like she was floating away, like every muscle was tense, every inch of her skin was burning, but she was somehow separate from it all. She heard her own voice, her own lust echoed in stereo by the Succubus.
Blinded by her passion, she could still feel when the demoness leaned forward, and grabbed Ashlynn’s bottom lip in her own, half kissing, half tugging. Her long, supple fingers started to race against Ashlynn, half collapsing against her, using her other self for support. As her world was consumed by the orgasm, Ashlynn was lost in the touch.
Ashlynn finished cumming, and just collapsed, mostly out of exhaustion. She found herself in a pile of limbs and sweat soaked, inhuman skin, purple and black against her pale white. They lay there, panting, and when Ashlynn started to laugh, her Succubus joined her.
“That was … intense,” Ashlynn sighed.
“Yes,” agreed the doppelganger.
“You probably shouldn’t touch me when I’m subduing a demon.”
“True,” the demoness sighed. Then she quietly added “Not if I want you to win.”
Ashlynn nodded agreement, not quite hearing what the other had murmured mischievously.
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