The storm outside the decrypted manor raged on. Inside, Sally, Fiona, Connie and Bunnie were discussing what they should do, sitting near the still crackling fire.
Well, discussing is a strong word. Sally and Fiona were in each others face, Connie holding back the Chipmunk and Bunnie holding the vixen.
“We don't know how long the storm will last, Sally! Here, we're warm and safe!” Fiona spat.
“Look at this place, Fiona! This building is falling to pieces! How long until something from the ceiling falls down on us?! Or that storm strikes this place? I do not want to die in a fire.” Sally snapped right back.
The two glared lightning at one another while Bunnie and Connie both sighed. Despite being best friends, the two often got on each others nerves. While holding onto Sally, Connie looked over at the fire place, seeing a few embers. She recalled seeing a nearby storehouse full of logs. She voiced her concerns to the rest, making the fight stop.
For now.
All three looked at the dying fire and agreed with Connie. The Lynx volunteered to get the wood, another flash of lightning making her clench her eyes shut at the sudden brightness. Fiona was in the same boat, the other two flinching. After clearing her eyes, Connie headed to the door.
“Hey Connie! Don't get lost alright?” Fiona called. “This place is a maze.”
Connie nodded, stepping out into the long hallway. 
TSD
The apparition saw the first of his targets leave, his cock twitching to life. With a childish giggle, the demon left the ruins of the Great Hall.
TSD
Connie walked down the long hall, her eyes staring outside the window at the storm. A fork of lightning split the airs, casting the dark hallway in light. She was so focused on the storm outside, she did not see the candles lining the walls becoming lit, casting the hall in light. 
Behind her, the two tailed spirit watched her walk down the hall. Raising one of its fingers, a glow appeared on the tip. The same glow appeared around Connie's clothes and without a sound, they vanished.
Connie felt something was wrong the second the cool air brushed her. She felt her nipples stiffen and looked down, wondering why her nipples would get stiff when they were covered.
Her eyes grew wide and in shock, threw her arms out, letting out a short shriek. Her clothes were all gone! Save for her gloves and boots, she had nothing on! Her C-cups bounced, the pink nipples on full display. Hearing childish laughter behind her, she spun around.
Standing behind her was a fox with two tails, smirking at her. Enraged, she pointed at the fox.
“HOW DARE YOU, YOU LITTLE BASTARD! WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!” Connie demanded.
She got no answer, the fox simply gesturing downward. Connie's eyes followed the hands. Her felt her right eye curl up in a twitch, her jaw dropping open in shock. 
What met her eyes was a cock. But unlike what her friends had described to her, this one was massive! Nearly two feet in length, four and a half inches thick in girth, the tip red and angry. Thick veins pulsed, the cock twitching every so often. Underneath the massive cock was a ball sack five times bigger then what her friends had described to her. Connie took a step back, her face one of horror. 
There was only one thought in her mind.
Run.
She spun on her heel, taking off in a dead sprint. The being behind just watched his prey, smiling. Connie forgot that she was in a crumbling manor and running was not a good idea. Her foot snagged on a large piece of lumber that had fallen years ago and went flying. She gave out a short cry, landing hard. Her head swimming from the blow she took when she landed, she got to her knees, her arms holding her up in what Fiona had described as a 'Doggy position'. 
That was her first and last mistake.
The boy rushed her, his tip at her exposed asshole, his cock now having a shine on it. With a single thrust, he entered her puckered hole. Connie's eyes flew open and she gave out a bloodcurdling scream.
Her ass felt like it was on fire! The massive cock stretching her ass walls to their limit. She beat on the ground, tears leaking out of her eyes. She begged and pleaded with the boy to exit her.
He began to slowly pull out, making her believe that she had convinced him. That belief returned to horror when he thrust back in. The thrust made her breasts bounce and sent a shockwave of emotion through her. She wasn't aware that she was now feeling pleasure, continuing to resist against the demon for she was sure that was what the boy now taking her was.
His hands slapped her ample ass, making her cry out again and plead. Like before, he ignored the pleas. He moved in and out, his shaft pushing the walls of her ass wider with each thrust. This continued for what felt like forever to her, the boy laughing a distorted laugh as he got rougher with her. 
That was when it happened. Her body gave out a shudder and she felt something running out of her pussy. Bliss struck her mind but she fought it. To her growing horror, she realized what she had done from her friend's descriptions.
She had reached orgasm. Her body was loving what the beast behind her was doing.
She felt his cock twitch then and she briefly wondered if he was bored. Then she felt it; a warmth in her ass. The...thing for it was no boy...slid out, letting her fall to the floor in a heap. She panted and gasped, crying openly now. Where were her friends?! They should have heard her screaming.
The laughter came again, making her tense. Invisible arms grabbed her and spun her around, spreading her legs open, pulling her arms back behind her back. She saw the thing smirking at her while she just hovered in mid-air. Like a hungry wolf, he stalked up to her, his cock still hard. She watched through her tears as the tip brushed against her pussy lips, puffy and eager. She weakly struggled, but whatever held her didn't budge. The tip entered, parting her pussy lips.
Now she grew frantic; she begged, she pleaded, she screamed as loud as she could. But all she got was more of that damning laughter and her friends not coming. The cock was pushing deep into her, her walls greedily grabbing the intruder. The sensation ended up making her involuntarily moan. She felt him hit her hymen, suddenly reawakening to her nightmare. Before she could protest, he pulled back. 
With one swift move, he buried himself to the hilt, taking away her virginity. She let loose a scream of pain, frantically trying to pull off the monster cock that was tearing her apart.
She felt his mouth sucking on her right nipple, his arms grabbing her ass. She flailed, kicked, fought and tried headbutting him. But her body refused, the pain melting into pleasure and wanting more.
The demon began to thrust his hips, driving his tip into her cervix. The feeling of him thrusting into her made her mind go blank, eyes wide in surprise and her tongue subconsciously hanging out her mouth. Each touch made her nerves alight in pleasure, pleasure that couldn't be described at all.
The demon continued to suckle her tit, still thrusting away into her. She desperately tried to hold onto the last of her sanity, but the pleasure clouded her mind. A new sensation hit her, making her scream in pleasure, riding the wave for a long time.
She was dimly aware of the fox giving one final thrust and warmth filling her again. The fox held her shuddering, spazzing form, gibberish escaping her lips. With a wet pop, the fox slid out, leaving her to bonelessly fall onto the carpet, a wide, goofy grin on her face.
The demon smirked. One broken in, three more. He vanished, the girl doing the same to a location only he knew. 
Time to see how the other three were doing.
TSD
The storm outside let up on the rain, Bunnie noticing right away. She quickly got up and hurried out the door, Sally and Fiona calling after her.
“Storms calmed down enough for me to go work on the car! I'll be back in!” Bunnie called over her shoulder.
Sally nodded, getting up. Fiona noticed and asked what she was doing. Sally replied that there had to be a library here in this manor, maybe she could figure out where they were at.
With that, the chipmunk left the vixen alone in front of the dimming fireplace. Fiona groaned, turning back to the slowly dying flames. A loud boom of thunder made her jump as the manor shook. From a nearby table, a small book fell with a loud thud.
Whipping her head around, she saw the book innocently lying on the ground and picked it up. On the cover was 'Property of Vanilla Redfern'.
“A journal? What do you contain?” Fiona asked, opening the diary, never realizing that her one of her friends had fallen and the other two were about to fall.