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Demon Victim Ch. 01

By: Goldeniangel



George was your average, every-day man. He had a 9-5 desk job that he didn't hate but didn't really enjoy either, a house in the suburbs, he drove an average car. Although his wife, Samantha, was pretty she wasn't anything spectacular. They'd been married for 25 years now, they were both in their late forties and had one child - a daughter named Claudia - who was in her first year of college. His brother Harry also lived in the area with his wife Nadia and their daughter Mandy. George and Samantha even had a vacation house out in the woods that they went to every so often to get away from the hustle and bustle of regular life. 

Yes, everything about George's life had been rather average and uninteresting... well except one thing. Poor George had a rather unaverage penis. It wasn't so small as to be nonexistent, but he was rather unproud of its five inches... he'd been ashamed of it for most of his life. His wife insisted that she didn't mind at all - after all, to make up for what he thought of his "short-comings" he'd found amazing techniques that never failed to bring her to orgasm. Sometimes several of them. With the amazing way he could tongue, finger, and fuck, she insisted that he didn't need to be ashamed of anything; but he still couldn't quite shake his feelings of doubt. Not that he thought she was faking anything, it was just that he'd been raised by a very old-fashioned father and so had some rather old-fasioned ideas about masculinity.

One day when he was sitting at his desk at work he thought, 'I'd give anything to have a bigger dick. Not even a huge one, just bigger.'

The back of his mind, ever watchful, nudged him, 'Anything? Are you sure you'd give anything?'

For a moment George hesitated... how often had he heard the saying "Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it"? On the other hand, that is what he wanted. Would it be so bad to get it? Well, he wouldn't want to lose his wife or his family, and he wouldn't want to die or be horribly disformed... but yeah. He'd give a lot. After all, if he lost his money then he could always work back up again, everything but his family was like that. As long as he could keep his family he'd be happy.

'Yes,' he thought, 'I'd give anything but my family and health for a bigger dick.'

Suddenly he screeched in pain, jerking at his desk as it rushed through him, feeling like a white hot poker had been shoved into his body. Every particle of his being screamed in protest at the pain, it felt like something was inside him, filling him... then his groin seemed to explode. It hurt terribly, almost as though something was yanking on his dick, pulling it agonizingly away from his body...

Just as quickly as it had come, the pain was gone, and he shuddered and collapsed onto the desk. 

'Hello,' said a voice. Jerking upwards he looked around, but no one else was there. 'You can't see me,' the voice continued, 'I'm here... inside you... You wanted a bigger dick and I have granted your wish.'

"What are you?" whispered George, very frightened now. He hadn't really been serious when he'd thought that, had he? Was he going crazy now?

'I'm a demon. A very powerful demon... and now your body is going to be mine whenever I want it to be. Don't worry, you're going to be in perfect health, and I have many ideas about how we're going to be able to keep your family.' the voice was perfectly calm, perfectly logical, but George was now sweating heavily, absolutely terrified.

'Get out, get out, get out, get out...' he thought, afraid to say it.

'I can hear your thoughts you know,' his eyes squeezed shut as that voice echoed through his head; but it wasn't angry, 'I'm not going anywhere. You said anything for a bigger dick, I've granted your wish and now I'm going to take my payment.'

"No," whispered George, "You can't, I won't let you."

Laughter rang throughout his head, cruel and high... whimpering he clutched his head between his hands, trying to make it go away. 'Your body is mine whenever I want it,' the voice told him, 'I'll show you now. We're going to go visit your wife.'

Although every particle of George's being wanted to stay at his desk, to wake up at work and have this just be a dream; his body ignored his desires. Getting up he walked out the door and past the secretary.

"Mr. James?" she asked, startled, "Where are you going?"

"Home," he smiled reassuringly at her, although the real George was screaming inside his head... what was happening, how could his body be acting without him, "I'm just feeling a little sick, and the wife was sick with pneumonia a few days ago so if I caught it I want to head it off early."

"Oh ok," she smiled back at him cheerfully, "Well I hope you feel better!"

George tried to tell her with his eyes that much more than pneumonia was wrong with him right now; his body was inhabited by something! Something evil and cruel that had taken over his body... but instead he just walked right the door to his car. Curling up inside his own head, George started to cry; although his body and expression remained exactly the same, smiling pleasantly.

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When George's body walked into the house his wife Samantha smiled at him, "Honey what are you doing home so early?"

But he didn't answer, he just kept that same pleasant smile on his face and walked forward, kissing her deeply and pulling her into him, his hands running up and down her body. Laughing, she tried to pull away, "George! I'm not done with the housework! And you better not have just come home to try and get into bed with me!... George?... GEORGE!"

George screamed inside his own head as the demon pushed his wife to the ground, ripping off her clothes. His beautiful wife, who struggled and fought, screaming his name as he held her down, his mouth closing over her nipple. Sobbing she fought back, haunted by the fact that her beloved husband completely ignored her, the pleasant smile on his face starting to look almost insane. When his dick began to push into her, she screamed again, it was much thicker and longer than she remembered it being, in fact it felt like it was tearing her apart.

For himself, George was aghast at the monstrosity that the Demon had created on his body, his dick was now as big as a porn stars! And it was obviously causing Samantha a lot of pain, she hadn't slept with anyone but him since their marriage and his previously small dick wouldn't have in any way prepared her for this. To his horror he realized that he could still feel his body, feel the way her tight pussy stretched out for him, feeling her soft breasts against his chest and the way her hands clawed at his arms. Begging and pleading with him to stop, Samantha screamed as the huge dick was buried inside her; her mind was completely numb by now. 

Slowly she stopped fighting, she didn't know what was happening and her mind was just blank as she tried to escape the horror of her own husband brutally raping her... with a monster cock that she didn't even recognize! George's mouth bit down hard on her breast, making her jerk underneath him; he curled up inside his own head and cried as the Demon caused his wife pain in order to get a response from her. Apparently he liked her fighting... her breasts and shoulders became covered with bite marks as she sobbed and struggled beneath him; her body writhing erotically. 

Pumping hard and brutally, banging against her cervix with every thrust, the Demon howled its triumph as burning seed spilled into her body. Samantha sobbed, completely defeated... although she hadn't yet realized just how defeated. The Demon had not only increased the length and width of George's cock, but it had increased the potency of his sperm too, by adding his own into it. Although Samantha was on the pill, she was also now conceiving a half-Demon child in her womb; something that she wouldn't know for awhile.

In the meantime, the Demon flipped her over; George couldn't believe that the dick was still hard and he despaired.

'It stays hard as long as I want it to,' the voice told him maliciously, 'And I'm not quite done with her yet.'

Both George and Samantha screamed as the Demon began forcing into Samantha's ass, taking away her anal virginity in the most painful way possible. Completely defeated she just submitted, which was fortunate because the Demon wouldn't have cared if he'd torn her open. Instead she just accepted the burning pain, didn't even struggle very much, because she had no energy left to protest. Even her voice had gone hoarse, dull from the screaming. Dimly she wondered if she was dreaming... if she could just wake up and find out that this was all a horrible dream.

The Demon pleasured itself in her ass, making her writhe as she cramped and her asshole burned, but for the most part she just lay there submissively, moaning her agony. Laughter echoed around George's head as the Demon came in her ass, searing the insides of her tender, defiled hole with its sperm.

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That night the Demon tied Samantha to the bed and raped her repeatedly, toying with her body cruelly. It wasn't until the morning that he let George take his body back over, crying helplessly as he untied his battered wife and helped her to the bath. Poor Samantha didn't know what to think when her husband's face suddenly crumbled from that cruel, pleasant smile into this sobbing wreck who treated her tenderly. She thought she must be going insane.

As George bathed her tenderly he told her what had happened, his voice broken. Although she wanted to scream and rage at him she didn't have the energy; instead she just sobbed quietly, wondering how they were ever going to get out of this. Wondering if they could.

After he'd bathed and fed her and put her to bed, the Demon took back over; locking the windows and door to the bedroom with his power he took George's body out onto the street.

'Let's find someone nice,' he said to George, 'Your wife looks like she could use some rest... and I don't to be cruel.' Laughter echoed all around him, although to any passer-by he just looked like an average man smiling pleasantly. 

Demon Victim Ch. 02



Although George thought things were as bad as they could get, he'd just spent the night before brutally raping and abusing his wife thanks to the Demon that was now in control of his body, he wasn't at all prepared for this. The Demon was taking him out onto the streets, still in control of his body and looking for more prey; his poor wife didn't even had a chance of escaping because the Demon had used his powers to lock her in her room. Even if she did wake up, which she probably wouldn't she was so exhausted from her ordeal, there wasn't any chance for her. His mind was filled with the horrors of the day before; no matter what he did he would never be able to make this up to her, nothing could repay the things that her husband had done to her - even if he hadn't been in control of his body. He'd watched himself do it, seen her eyes as she'd succumbed to horror, not knowing how her beloved husband had become so cruel.

'STOP IT! STOP IT' he screamed inside his head, feeling like he was running around looking for the enemy and finding nothing. The demon just laughed at him, looking around curiously for new meat. There was a girl walking down the street, alone and young looking... as she got closer George was horrified to recognize his niece, his brother's daughter Claudia. Eighteen years old and as sweet a girl as could ever be found. His voice got more high-pitched as the demon realized just who she was to him, and he could feel the imminent weight of impending evil surrounding him.

"Hi Uncle George!" the sweet girl chirped, running up and hugging him, George screamed as the Demon hugged her back, smiling pleasantly, "I was just on my way to see Aunt Samantha! She's showing me how to make a cheesecake today."

"Well that's nice dear," said his voice, cheerful and normal... if he'd had control of his body he would have felt like he was out of tears, completely helpless to even warn her, "Why don't I walk you there? You really shouldn't be walking around by yourself you know. There are bad people out there." George could feel the Demon laughing at him, and he screamed his rage; impotent and angry.

"Oh Uncle George," she giggled cutely, and the Demon's eyes wandered to her tight shirt and jiggling bosom, George groaned as he was forced to really notice his niece's assets for the first time, "It's morning and it's perfectly sunny out. It's not like there's anyone bad out right now."

More than anything he wanted to tell her that the worst person she could be walking with was him, to turn around and run home and never leave the house again - and never ever wish for anything! Instead his body walked with her and they talked of cheerful, harmless stuff... he wanted to beat himself into a bloody pulp when the Demon told Claudia that her Aunt Samantha was tired from the night before - and added in a wink! For some reason the Demon enjoyed taunting George as much as anything else, taking some kind of pleasure in his psychological pain.

When they got to the house it was still quiet, Samantha wasn't even awake yet. Leading Claudia into the living room, the demon suddenly changed before her eyes; from her adored Uncle George to some malevolent-eyed twisted looking man. Gasping, she stepped back and screamed as she tripped over the footstool... and then he was on her. She fought back, much more effectively than Samantha had at first; the Demon was forced to turn her onto her stomach and hold her down. Reaching out he grabbed the tie from the curtains and bound her hands together, tying them to the couch leg. Leaving her there, sobbing and pleading with him, he grabbed more curtain ties and returned to tie her legs apart and attach them to other large pieces of furniture. 

"Uncle George... what are you doing? What are you doing, I'm your niece... it's me, Claudia... what are you doing.... UNCLE GEORGE???!!!!" She wailed as he ripped the shirt from her body, tearing the clothes off of her until she was completely naked in front of him. Despite his horror at the events that were unfolding, George couldn't help but notice his niece's beauty and he knew that even if he'd had control of his body he'd have a hard on. Of course, if he had control of his body he would have never found himself in this position. 

Seeing her tied and spread like that, her innocent beauty lay out before him, he wanted to cry for her. Not the sobbing self-hating cries, but the weeping that one does for innocence lost. Somehow he was starting to become more accustomed to the situation; rather than screaming and denying what was happening, he was instead starting to mourn the losses. The Demon toyed with her breasts roughly, slapping them back and forth and pinching her nipples rudely; Claudia sobbed as she was manhandled, her chest was burning with the rough treatment. A virgin, she had let boys feel her up before, but none of them had ever treated her like this; she'd always been treated with respect and tenderness. This sudden brutality, along with the fact that it was her uncle who was doing it, was a complete shock to her system. 

Without much preparation, the Demon placed George's enlarged cock at her virgin entrance and started to push. Despite the roughness of the treatment to her breasts, she had ended up getting a little wet which was fortunate for her. Claudia's back arched in pain as the large cock broke through the barrier, her pussy feeling like it was being torn apart by the large shaft. Letting out an ear-splitting scream, she shook with the tension in her body as her uncle completely buried himself in her body; their groins met and she sobbed, her pussy clasping him tightly as it convulsed.

For George, this was so much worse than the day before. Not because Claudia was younger than his wife, or because she had been a virgin, or even because she was his niece... no, it was because he was almost enjoying himself. He didn't want to, he wasn't trying to, but he could still feel everything that was happening to his body, and her pussy felt fantastic. Inside his head he was moaning with pleasure as the Demon raped her, she was so tight and elastic... tighter than he could ever remember feeling. And she was so young and beautiful, her skin so soft against the roughly grasping hands... it was something he had never really noticed before, always just thinking of her as a kind of supplementary daughter. Now his dick was thrusting in and out of her and he was actually enjoying himself in some ways... which just made him hate himself even more. 

What was wrong with him? What kind of sick fuck could he be to actually be having himself enjoy this? This was his NIECE... not only was he involved in incest now, but he had just raped her and she had been a virgin... and yet he was still enjoying the way his dick moved in and out of her ravaged pussy. The physical vs. the mental and he really wasn't sure which was winning.

Claudia was hopelessly lost in horror, her body being used by her Uncle George... although he didn't even look like her uncle, his expression was completely different and strange to her. She tried to keep from looking at him as he pumped in and out of her body, her hands were still weakly pulling at the bonds on her wrists. It felt so strange to have something inside of her; big and hard and actually inside her body, it still hurt but the pain was fading somewhat and she was grateful for that. His fingers groped at the soft spots on her body, digging in and making her wince as he continued to fuck her hard...

The Demon thrust harder and harder, banging her curvy ass against the floor and making her cry out in startled pain. Then, just as his body stiffened in orgasm, George found himself back in control of his body, found himself making that final eager thrust and spilling his cum into his niece... For Claudia the experience was even worse as her Uncle George suddenly looked like himself, but with his face screwed up in lust. She sobbed as she felt him spurting inside her... there had been no protection used and she wasn't on the pill... was it possible she might have her Uncle's baby?

George collapsed on his sobbing niece, completely shocked and horrified... he'd had the chance to pull out... he'd been in control of his body just before he came and he'd had the chance to spare her and he hadn't. What kind of animal was he? Maybe the Demon had started the rape, but he'd finished it... he'd made the final thrust, he'd cum in her. It had felt different than last night with Samantha; he knew that all the cum was his, there was nothing of the Demon in it. Then he realized that he was still lying on top of Claudia, his dick was still inside his niece.

Crying himself, he untied her, babbling and pleading forgiveness. She didn't even hear his words, it was just murmurs as he untied her and she curled into a ball. Although she winced when he touched her, he picked her up and took her upstairs to be with Samantha. His wife woke up as they came into the room, seeing Claudia and realizing what had happened; he handed his niece off, not knowing what else to do. As Samantha comforted the younger woman, her eyes dull with the horror that she had already lived through, George curled up - naked - in the corner and started to cry. The women rocked back and forth on the bed as he held himself, curled up alone in the corner of his bedroom. 



Demon Victim Ch. 03



That night the Demon took over George's body again, as the two women slept. Although George was quite sure that the Demon would be able to handle both of the women at once - although George wouldn't be able to on his own - the Demon seemed to like waking them up frightened. First was Samantha, the Demon pulled her off the bed and tied her to a chair next to the bed after gagging her. Then he turned to Claudia and George could hear his wife struggling, trying to scream behind the gag as the Demon turned her over. She looked so innocent, nothing of the past twelve hours marred her features... he wanted to weep with what he knew she was going to wake up to.

It was worse than he imagined it would be. The Demon molested her in her sleep, but gently and almost tenderly. Claudia moaned, her face looking aroused as he caressed her breasts, gently rolling the nipples between his fingers. When he lowered his mouth to her pussy, her hips actually bucked and she sighed with pleasure as he began to feast on her juices. Samantha was sobbing in the chair as she was forced to watch her niece violated and aroused, knowing that her niece was unaware of what she was responding to. It was so much more personal now that the Demon was pretty much forcing her to enjoy it, so much worse. 

When his dick began to press into her, Claudia actually sighed happily, her body was aroused with passion and it felt good even though her pussy was sore. An orgasm was building... when she opened her eyes she was shocked and horrified to see her Uncle George thrusting into her, his expression back to the strange and terrifying unfamiliar face. Holding her wrists down on either side of her head, he lowered his mouth to suck on her nipple, making her cry out in despair as her body responded with pleasure. Playing her body skillfully, the Demon built her desires up, making her quiver with the need for an orgasm until her hips were thrusting against him even though she hated what was happening to her. 

Sobbing in defeat Claudia came, her body quivering beneath him and her tight pussy grasping. This time the Demon didn't give over the body to George, instead the Demon's potent and burning cum spurted into her pussy, making her feel as though her entire lower body was filled with it. The Demon left her sobbing on the bed, feeling ashamed and dirty that she had cum while her Uncle raped her. Although George and Samantha had explained to her exactly what happened, George could see it in her eyes that when she looked at him she still saw her Uncle, even when the Demon was controlling his movements. It killed him to see that betrayal in her eyes. 

Sealing off the room with its power again, the Demon went off into the morning sun.

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George was shocked when the Demon chose a young man, he was an attractive young man and a little bit of a pretty boy, but so far the Demon had only shown attraction to women. He himself definitely wasn't attracted to men, but the Demon grabbed the young man and pulled him into an alley. As the Demon tore of the young man's clothes, pretty much ignoring the struggles even though the young man would probably have been stronger than George, George looked him over with pity. About twenty-five years old, well dressed... this was probably the most terrifying experience in his life. 

Although the young man was screaming, no one was coming, and George could feel the Demon savoring the young man's terror, enjoying the screams. Somehow the Demon must have blocked off the noise from this alley so that no one would even attempt to come help. When George's large dick was shoved into the young man's mouth, he felt teeth almost immediately... but they didn't seem to be able to sink in, there was just the feeling of pressure. 

Something in the young man collapsed, defeated as his last gambit failed. Completely naked, he probably would have been very attractive to most women, well built... and yet here he was taking George's cock all the way down his throat. Disgusted, George tried to ignore the fact that the pleasure coursing through him was coming from another man, tried to ignore the Demon's glee. Pumping in and out of the man's mouth, it was amazing how much dick he could swallow when chances were he had never done this before in his life. The tears were easier to ignore... since this was a stranger George felt a lot of pity but he found that much of the horror was gone... the absence disturbed him a little. Shouldn't he feel worse that he was raping a young man he didn't even know?

Cum blasted from his dick and down the young man's throat, although as usual the Demon didn't even lose a little bit of hardness. But he also didn't do anything immediately. Instead, George found himself laying the young man down on the pavement and putting his own mouth to the man's limp dick. Thoroughly disgusted and disturbed, George found himself trying to resist again, although of course it was completely useless. The Demon seemed to enjoy shaming its victims by giving them pleasure today... it was as good at arousing the young man as it had been at arousing Claudia that morning. It didn't take very long for the young man to be moaning, his hips thrust up and down. 

Smiling the Demon pulled off of the young man's thrusting dick and turned him over, putting him on his hands and knees. When he pressed his large dick to the young man's anus, the guy didn't even protest, just stayed on his hands and knees, wincing as the dick began to press inwards. George wanted to gag, although the hole was tight and warm and felt incredible, he couldn't forget that his dick was now in another man's body. Somehow he felt like it would be different if it was a woman's asshole. It was even harder to forget when the Demon reached around and started pumping the young man's dick with his hand. 

Everything was in rhythm, and despite himself George found that he was starting to get into it. The asshole was so incredibly tight, and it really didn't feel that much different from a woman's. Trying to block the back that he was seeing and what his hand was doing... and it was almost enjoyable. He sometimes wondered whether or not the Demon meant to share the pleasure with him, or if it was just a coincidence... or something that the Demon just couldn't block since it was his body. Whatever. It was starting to get to him. Maybe it helped that this time it wasn't someone he loved and cared about.

It was all just pumping and pumping; in and out... pleasure and tightness and warmth... his hand moving up and down on the dick and his own dick being engulfed in that snug hole. Groaning loudly he came, pushing his dick hard into the other man's ass and feeling the dick in his hand pulse, cum splattering onto the ground in front of them. As his dick began to shrink George realized that he was in control of his own body again, and that he didn't know how long he had been... had he been fucking the man? How long had he been fucking the man? What the hell was wrong with him that he hadn't even noticed he'd gotten his body back, he'd been so wrapped up in the pleasure? He was sick! Sick!

Pulling his dick from the man's ass and zipping up, he ran away, leaving the young man laying there on the cum-spattered ground.

The Demon let him have his own body for awhile, not that he really wanted it. More than anything he wanted to not have control of his body, to not be the one doing these awful things... cumming inside his niece on his own had been bad enough... but how long had he been the one raping that young man? How could he not have even noticed? Walking around in a daze, he wondered if the Demon was gone... if it had just left him with the ashes of his life now. In a way he almost hoped it wasn't, how could he rebuild from this? What would he tell his brother about Claudia? How could Samantha ever forgive him? It was almost a relief to be out of the control, to not have to deal with any of that. 

It wasn't so much of a relief when the Demon took control as he passed a pretty young woman, she looked about the same age as the young man - probably 25 years old -, and the Demon made him turn and walk towards her. 

That night George had a third member to his harem; after raping her in the kitchen, the Demon took her into the living room and made her suck his dick as he watched TV. Finding a particularly violent show on television seemed to get him riled up, laying her down on the ground and fucking her hard as she sobbed. The show seemed to make him particularly violent, and he slapped her across the face and her breasts, even pulling out of her at one point to slap her pussy. Screaming she tried to close her legs, but he forced them open, slapping her pussy until it was red and raw looking, then he got back in between her thighs and started fucking her brutalized pussy.

Despite himself, George was almost enjoying some of this as well... it was almost as thought the Demon's pleasure at her fear and pain was leaking into his own emotions. And her pussy certainly felt wonderful and tight. Suddenly George was in control of his body again, and he knew it right away... but the Demon was also sending unbearable lust coursing through him. He meant to pull out of her ravaged body, but as soon as he did he was thrusting back in, taking pleasure in her tightness, in her weak movements. Hating himself more than ever, he couldn't stop himself from raping her, his arousal and desires were so strong, spurred to their greatest heights by the Demon.

In a way it was almost as though the Demon was still controlling him, like a puppet-master would his puppet. But George also knew that it was really him doing it, he was the one raping this girl now, he was the one not stopping... With a final thrust he started to cum, spending his pleasure in her. It felt like he was cumming and cumming and cumming... but when his orgasm was over he wasn't feeling at all completed. In fact he was almost hornier. His dick certainly wasn't any softer.

The Demon nudged a thought into his head. He resisted. Then his dick started to ache, almost as if it was the worst case of blueballs ever... it started to get worse and worse, until he was on his hands and knees next to the sobbing girl, gasping with his own pain. Finally he grabbed the girl and started pulling her towards the stairs, immediately the pain ceased and he could walk again. Practically throwing her over his shoulder he picked her up and headed for the stairs, his aching hard dick eager to get to the bedroom where the other two women were. 

Although he cursed himself for feeling weak, he also realized that he was feeling somewhat eager as well. It wasn't the Demon who had his fingers pushing into the girl's pussy at the moment... and the Demon hadn't even told him to. 



Demon Victim Ch. 04



George came storming into the room, his cock aching. He could see from the horror on his wife's face that she could tell who was in charge of his body; but he couldn't do anything about that. Right now it was really his dick that was ruling his body, and the Demon was controlling his dick. Also, the second he started thinking about doing anything but what the Demon wanted, that incredible pain started up again. Maybe he was weak, but he needed release and he needed to keep the pain from returning.

A small flow of power from the Demon put Samantha back in the chair, the ropes tying themselves around her struggling form. Claudia cried out as the other girl was tossed onto the bed, her red pussy spread wide and she was crying again. Taking Claudia's hair in his hand he pushed her face into the girl's ravaged pussy, where his cum was leaking out of her hole.

"Clean her," he hissed, and his niece didn't immediately obey he slapped her ass, only realizing the moment after the Demon hadn't made him do that. But the hard smack got her going and Claudia immediately started licking at the girl's pussy, softly soothing the sore flesh. 

Getting behind his niece he pressed his own dick into her pussy, feeling her tightness firsthand, the joy of that first entry. Groaning loudly he moved into her, the pleasure clear on his face... he tried not to look at Samantha, not wanting to see the broken trust in her eyes. Before, at least she'd looked as though she pitied him, trapped in his own body as he was forced to do terrible things... but could she still pity him when he had the choice not to? When he chose his own pleasures above other people's pain? When he chose not to be in pain himself? He couldn't look at her.

He fucked Claudia hard, shoving her face into the new girl's cunt. His wife cried and begged him to stop, but he ignored her as a warning jab of pain flowed through his balls. Besides... he had to admit that he was turned on by watching the girl on girl action, and that deep down he really didn't want to take his dick out of his niece's pussy. Inside him, in the back of his head, it was almost as though he could hear the Demon joyfully laughing, but he tried to ignore that too. Instead he just concentrated on the incredible feeling that he got from fucking Claudia's tight, young pussy. Getting more and more into it, he began slapping her upturned ass, making her shriek into the other girl's pussy. 

Groaning, he could feel the cum boiling in his balls; it felt like his own but it was also hot like the Demon's... almost as if it was a mix of their juices. Gripping Claudia's hips he grunted as he slammed home, feeling the strange mix of cum spurting into her tight pussy. 

When he was done cumming he made Claudia continue to eat the new girl out while he watched, shoving his dick into Samantha's mouth. She was crying, knowing that it was him in charge of the body... but he was starting to get off on the power, he knew that he could use some of the Demon's powers even when he was in control of the body. And watching his niece eat out the other girl was an incredible turn on. Almost as much of one as watching his wife suck up Claudia's juices off his dick. 

Turning Claudia on the bed, he soon had both the girls eating each other out, sniveling into each other's pussies, while he lifted Samantha off the chair and lay next to them, fucking her hard. This time she didn't even try to struggle, knowing that it really was her husband doing this to her had completely defeated her. Even the look in his eyes was the familiar one of lust that he had when he wanted sex. Only now he was watching the other two girls, and his cock was punishing her pussy with its bruising thrusts and large proportions. 

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Almost a year later a very pregnant Samantha watched dully as her husband raped another young woman, a new one, college aged again. He had quite a harem now, with his wife and niece and three other girls, all of them were over eighteen but she was the oldest of them. Four of them were pregnant (including herself) and the other two would be soon as well, she was sure. The Demon's cursed sperm was incredibly potent, and she knew that what was growing in her womb was an abomination. George wouldn't let her abort it though, he was completely different. In fact, it was almost impossible to tell who was in control of the body anymore, he'd become just as cruel and sexually greedy as the Demon had; making the girls perform for him and raping them constantly... 

Just last night her husband had raped her in the ass, saying that he didn't want to hurt the baby. Every week he'd go out for a night or two, looking for new girls... sometimes he'd just rape them on the street and leave, maybe they'd have a baby maybe they wouldn't. Sometimes he'd find one that he'd like in particular and he'd bring them back to the cabin... it was these girls that Samantha felt the most pity for. George was brutal to all of them, and although he seemed to get the most pleasure out of raping those he cared about - Samantha and Claudia - he was the cruelest to the girls he had no former emotional ties to.

George was thrusting, he could swear that the Demon was making his cock even bigger lately; completely lost in his pleasure he'd come to accept that nothing was going to change his possession by the Demon so he might as well just go along with it. It was either that or go insane trying to fight uselessly... and at least this way he could protect Samantha and Claudia somewhat. He looked down in the familiar, crying face below him; her body writhed underneath him, it had been awhile since someone had fought him this much. In some ways it was almost enjoyable... and she had an incredibly tight and elastic pussy... or maybe his dick really was just even bigger lately.

Groaning, he could feel the Demon taking over his body completely; it was the first time in a long time that it had happened. In a way he almost regretted that, although he could still feel the sensations they seemed much sharper when he was in control of his body. But the Demon wanted her and he had to give way; feeling it as the thrusts changed and the dick swelled inside her. When he came, it was all the Demon's cum, rather than the mix that it usually was... the Demon seemed to enjoy mixing their sperm so that it was a toss up as to whether the woman would be impregnated by George or the Demon. This time nothing was left to chance, and he knew that as deep in her womb as his cock was right now, she would almost certainly be pregnant just from this first time.

Pulling out of her ravaged pussy, he trotted off to find one of the other women. Maybe one of the newer girls that he hadn't gotten pregnant yet... he found that he wasn't all that attracted to the pregnant women, he wasn't quite sure who had his babies and who had the demons. He wondered if anyone would be able to tell the difference when they were born.

Samantha was left to help the new girl. Silently she went over and gathered the sobbing young woman in her arms; it was a little awkward with her new belly. She didn't say anything though... she didn't think anything that she could say would explain to her daughter why her mother had stood by and just watched as her father raped her. 

As George began to fuck another girl, inside him the Demon grinned. He'd been waiting for George's daughter, although some of the other girls might carry his offspring, she was the one he'd chosen to carry his Heir.