This all happened a few years ago. I was working as an actor at a prestigious haunted house. By “prestigious” I don’t mean we played snooty ghosts, I mean we had a hell of a budget. Costumes, props, sets, make-up artists, everything was top of the line.
One night I was placed in a new role. This particular role required a very intricate getup. I needed to wear a silicone demon mask. This thing was intense as hell. Fiery red, horns, and it extended to include my neck and a little of my shoulders. There were also gloves made of the same weird-smelling material that went all the way past my elbows. They were these really cool looking claws. They were, however, totally impractical. They extended far beyond my actual fingers, and while they looked very solid, they were actually very flimsy. They couldn’t grasp for dick. They needed a lot of help going on and were going to need even more getting off.
So I get suited up, looking like Hellboy’s less buff brother, and go to my supervisor to ask where I need to go. Now I may have been dressed for hell, but this woman was HOT. She was a natural beauty, and her blonde, pageboy haircut perfectly framed her features. She had a runner’s build; thin, small chest, but this impossibly perky ass that was always in yoga pants.
I liked her. A lot. Not only was she crazy attractive, but she was very friendly and a great supervisor. We were flirty, but I never really thought much of it. Just the usual kind of flirting that happens between people at work.
She grabs me by the claw and starts to lead me up to my position. She asks me “Is there anything you need before you get set up?”
I (half) joke “I could take a piss, but-” I hold up my other clawed hand to show the issue.
“Oh, come on.” She said and starts to deviate towards the actors’ bathrooms.
“Oh, no, I’m fine, I can hold it.” I tried to say, but she waved me off. Now, my naive-ass brain was trying to figure out exactly how she intended to help me take a piss, because in no way, shape, or form did I predict what would happen next.
She led me into the unisex bathroom which was, of course, empty. All actors would be waiting for the first customers at this point.
“So, um-” I held up my gloved hands.
She faces me and looks me right in the eyes, her blue ones looking into my contact-altered demonic red ones. “I can get it for you. If you want. It’d be a lot easier.”
It was only at this point did I see what was happening. I mean, we weren’t even by the toilets. I said something super smooth like “Yeah, that would help.” (I was saving my improv skills for the act).
She reaches down and, while still holding eye-contact with me, she slowly unzips my pants. I was enjoying looking into her very beautiful blue eyes, but somewhere in the back of my head I realized she was looking at a very realistic demon and reaching for his cock. I should have been a little wary of this, but by now she had grabbed by dick and I was too turned on to care.
She pulled my semi-hard cock out of my pants and blinked, breaking the eye-contact for the first time. She looked down and let out a cut-off gasp. A smile curved her lips. She started stroking me, not slowly, but not exactly fast either. She leaned in and for a second I thought she was going to kiss me. Fortunately she thought better of it (I doubt I would have done the kiss justice with silicone-coated lips).
She got to her knees and without any preamble she put my cock in her mouth. Now I’m pretty well hung, and so when I say that she nearly deep-throated the whole thing on the first swallow, I want you to appreciate what a feat that was. She was not playing around with this blowjob either. She attacked that dick with vigor, no lulls or slow moments. The really weird part was how she looked up at my demonic face almost the whole time. After a couple minutes she pulled me out for air and started jacking me like she’d been warming up with a shake-weight all morning.
“Fuck.” I gasped, and she got my cue. She swallowed me again just in time for me to pump cum in her mouth. She swallowed the first load, but I just kept cumming. She took the rest in her mouth and went to spit it out in a toilet, leaving me staggering and a little dazed (the mask itself was disorienting, having an orgasm in it almost made me black out).
She came back with a really cute smile on her face and started to put my dick back. “Wait,” I told her. She looked at me with some hesitancy, probably worried I’d have some negative feedback or something by the look on her face, “I really do need to pee.” She laughed and helped me over to the john.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9pngcw/the_time_i_was_a_full_blown_demon
Good story, and props for the title.