0 comments/ 4892 views/ 6 favorites DemonSEXoligy Ch. 01 By: 19Arose ***Introduction*** DemonSEXoligy focuses around a group of university/ college students in United Avonlithea Kingdoms and the UK. The university has campuses in both locations. The students make a harrowing discovery and must band together to endure the rigors of student life whilst under a paranormal threat; triggered by a strange find during an excavation in the United Avonlithea Kingdoms. Editor's note: This set of stories take place hundreds (and perhaps thousands) after 'A journey into a strange mind' had concluded. ***Characters*** Damian Smith: Damian, an undergraduate who is currently, studying archaeology in his final year. He is normally be interested in more, academic pursuits but is often told that he could achieve an amazing body with great ease. His dark black hair was spiked to one side; with olive eyes he often caught the gaze of many girls, though he had rejected all of them. He's body naturally athletic but he did not work on it, leaving him with few muscles than his friend, Dominic. Tabitha Johnson: Tabitha is a grad student who transferred from the United Kingdom. She is given a huge deal of responsibilities oversees the undergraduates; she is not a stranger to excavation sites as she has been attending the trips, countless times. The daughter of the professor and teacher's pet, she often finds herself having sex with her professor/ father, though not for good grades as she is a keen intellectual, but she has the sex just for the fun of it. She often fantasises about being a dominatrix, only Professor Johnson knows her kinky side. During digs, Tabitha would wear cargo pants and a white vest but in class, she preferred to wear a cream or light brown jacket with sensible trousers and shoes. When she let her hair down, she sport, Uggs and yoga pants, with a university hoodie or jumper (sweaters). Samantha O' Connell: Sam is a recluse and distant girl, coming from a back ground of abuse, she turn to drugs and prostitution in the past, however over a period of struggle; she became clean and was given scholar ship to attend the university, if she took part in its orchestra. The emo like Samantha only chose archaeology because she was fascinated when it came to history, the thought of touching a part of history always appealed to her. She is also into the arcane arts and black magic, though she has not given her hobby much life or full attention. Her attire mainly consist dark leather trousers/ pants and dark t-shirts, wrapped in a spiked leather jacket. Though she had given up wearing fishnet stocking which reminded her of her prostitution days, Sam would only chooses to go back on her vows, when she attempts to catch the eye of Dominic. Her pale skin are riddled with tattoos, marks and piercings, however she does like to keep her body modifications, neat and orderly. Dominic Wood: Athletic and yet calm when it comes to education; Dominic hails from an old and wealthy family who managed to keep the university from expelling him. He came to university to mainly party and have sex with as many girls as he can. Barely noticing Samantha's plead for his attention. Tall and muscular, Dominic sports a shiny blonde combe over with the sides of his head shaved. He likes to feel like an Alpha male. Often he would wear his universities (American) football team's jersey and other times his wear skin hugging shirts that are very in with fashion, anything that would show his muscular form. Professor Johnson: Professor Corrin Johnson teaches archaeology at the university. After he encountered strange experience during his time in the army, Johnson decided to leave and pursue an academic path. At age forty, he became a professor and taught at the university for twenty years, and still continues to do so. He has a lustful relationship with one of his top student and daughter, Tabitha. The widower does not hold much guilt for the relationship as they are both consenting adults. Though his hair lines have begun to reside slightly, Johnson is considered a very handsome man, retaining his physic from his former lifestyle, he enjoys the fact that many younger woman fall for his looks and charm, he is a true silver fox. Lilith: From the depth of Hal, Lilith walked the earth once more. Once she was a part of a goddess of light and hope but once the elder one separated the Devine beings from all the dark side; the dark parts of them, manifested and dwelled in Hal. That is the birth of both 'The dark lord' and Lilith, along with other demons. In her horned demonic form, she has lustful red skin with large bat like wings; her nails can grow into talons at her will. Wearing slutty black panties and bra, the tall demoness strikes fear when she wants to, and lust when she wants to. In her human form, she has fair vibrant skin; her hair retains its appearance in both forms. She wears very smart business attire with a smart coat and umbrella. Supported by her high heels, in her human form she enjoys infiltrating high ranking jobs such as Psychologist, Police detectives, CEOs and many more. Amanda: Amanda is a mysterious ghost with no recollection of her life before being trapped in an artefact. Her powers are slightly based on the sexual energy of those around her but apart from that , they are pretty much unknown, for now. ***A haunting lesson: Part I*** Damian (I) The Asthanthian heat poured down upon his neck; causing him to sweet through his olive cargo shirts and shorts. Most of the students had gone inside to seek shelter from the unforgiving condition, but not him. Still he dusted the sands that time had blown over. Damian was a dedicated young man; he sought after academic pursuits and long term goals instead of physical vanity and short bursts of pleasure. Thought his knees were soon burning even through the safety pads, something inside of him reached out and makes them dig even more, even further. "Here, have some water, mate. If you die from the heat; I'm going to be the one who pays for it." Tabitha, the post graduate student and teacher's 'pet' handed down the flask of water. Damian barely noticed at first, but soon grabbed it and jugged down its content; leaving the rest for later. "Thanks, English." Damian and Tabitha share a strong sense of banter when it came down to their birth place. Tabitha's British accent always bought a smile to his face. The tall blonde minx stood back up and left Damian back to his devices. Again, he began to dig; his undying devotion to his work had always become apparent early in his life. As the dust cleared, evidence of a disturb ground became apparent, Damian knew that something was hidden underneath it. The object started to show its form, the upper form of a twelve sided box was now exposed. Damian dared to touch its filthy rough surface, breaking the dirt that had clung on to it, for possibly centuries. A strange enigma travelled up Damian's hands and a few lighting fast shots of a young woman with dirty blonde hair, filled Damian's mind. Damian paused. "The fuck?" A normal person would jump and run, but not Damian. Like a crazed animal, Damian began to uncover more and more of the object, until its entirety was revealed. The young student gazed at the magnificent find, picked it up. More visions, even powerful than the last, filled his head. This time he witnessed numerous battle sequences from the past; the first was filled with armoured knights fighting a battle underneath some sort of underpass and the second was a more intimate battle in a dark room with a few women and shrouded figures. Damian staggered to the floor and eventually fell flat on the hot sands, when he rose up; the box was gone. Franticly he searched his surrounding for his new find. A couple of students and professionals returned. "Don't worry, bud. When you're a professional like me, you will get to dig in sites that actually have something in it." One of the professional archaeologist slapped Damian hard on his shoulder. "You can count on it." Damian smiled and then looked in his bag; the box that he had found was deep inside his olive diesel bag. His eyes widen and then he looked around, no one had seen him and nor did they care. Damian stood up and left the site with the box snug inside his bag. As he got into the tent, rain started to pour down, the summer like weather had disappeared. "Well, I expected that." Professor Johnson adjusted his glasses as he and Tabitha greeted Damian, in the tent. "Tabitha, be a dear a call back all the students, I think it is time to go back to the hotel." "Of course, Professor." Tabitha managed to give the professor a cheeky wink and seductive lip bite. Although they did not notice, but Damian knew what was happening between them, he grinned. "So erm, Damian, how was the dig site?" The professor did he best to change the subject. "Well it was alright." Damian paused and thought deeply, this was the best time for answers. "Erm—Professor, was there any major battles taking place here?" The professor smiled and placed his hand over Damian's shoulder and led his to his laptop. "Well, this site was actually the first site that I ever dug in; I came here when I was a student just like you. Ever since I found my first arrow head, I always came back here for my research and found conclusive evidence of multiple battles." The professor typed in his computer after finishing his sentence and uncovered a multitude of pictures of old tapestries. "As you can see, this place was once known as the Grim lands, a war plague kingdom. Here you can see that a very famous battle took place here." The professor pointed at a tapestry depicting some knights, surrounding a group of female warriors, which struck a cord with Damian, they were the ones that he saw fighting. "Oh okay, I will do more research on that. Thank you, Professor." Damian took his leave "Bored already?" The profession joked "Yes professor, every time." Damian replied. Dominic wood (I) "Oh yes, screw me, fuck me." The dirty slut screamed. Back in the hotel, Dominic wasted no time and began to have sex with as many female peers as he could get his cock into. His newest conquest was a member of the chess team and an excellent student as well. Dom plough the bare breasted slut, as his cock seeped deep into her, Dominic leaned closer and started to suck on her perky nipples. The girl brushed her hands over his hair and kissed his head. Once again Dominic was upright and his sweaty abs glistened, his chiselled pecs made the girl even moister. "Argg, that's right, I am a fucking stud." Dominic gave a few more powerful thrusts. "Yeah, yeah, fuck me like that, stud." The girl moaned. "Ahhhhrg, fuck. I'm CUMMING!" Dominic tilted his head up in immense pleasure as his eight inch cock filled the condom with a bucket load of cum. On the bed, Dominic took of the latex condom and tied it up, leaving it on the side. "Eww, aren't you going to throw that away?" The girl looked disgusted. "Why, are you afraid that you might give into your carnal desires and start eating what's in it? You know, for protein?" Dominic joked. "No, but I think you might, you seem like the protein eating type." The girl poked his abs and squeezed on the biceps. They both burst into laughter. A knocking at the door interrupted their 'quality time'. "Guys, group dinner at the restaurant!" Tabitha's voice manifested the room for about three second, before moving on to the next one containing students. "Fuck, YEAH! Food!" Dominic jumped to his feet and the girl looked frustrated. Dominic smiled at her "Better be gluten free, though." He joked but she just rolled her eyes. Professor Johnson (I) The students all gathered around the table, reading the menu. The other restaurant goers looked at them frequently; some were looked with condescending disgust as all they saw were a bunch of young uncouth animals while other looked in envy, watching the students as their youth radiating throughout the room. In the centre was a large cooked pig with salads and vegetable surrounding it. "Hey, Tabitha. Do all your prime ministers fuck pigs?" Dominic kept poking her. "No, you utter twat, they do not." Tabitha snapped, drawing the attention of the professor and everyone else. "Have you ever fucked one?" Dominic teased once more. Tabitha clenched her fist. "No, But the girls you slept with, have." Tabitha replied, everyone one paused for a split second and then erupted into laughter. "That's enough, you two. We're meant to represent the university, might I remind you." Professor Johnson stepped in to resolve the situation. Everyone who laughed then began to talk amongst themselves. Until the Professor grabbed their attention. "Well now, students I have some few important announcements to make. Firstly I would like to thank you all for coming to the trip, though it is coming to a close, I will like to announce a second leg of the trip. And now, secondly, the next leg of the trip is to the United Kingdom, to meet our sister campus and shares our findings with them." The professor raised his glass. "To, us." The students did that same. "To, us." "Professor, will we still be researching while we are there?" Dominic raised his hands as everyone else laughed. "Yes, Dominic, we will. And there is no point in raising your hands after you shouted up your question." The professor grinned as the student laughter grew. Dominic turn away in shame and came eye to eye with Samantha, who gave him a sweet but nervous smile, Dominic turn away from that, also. The lights began to flicker, drawing the attention of the occupants of the restaurant. A number of concerned staff began to whispers to one and other, and then suddenly, the lights gave out, covering the room in darkness. At first everyone was went dead silent but then began to whisper and a gossip to one and other. "Damian, Damian." An unfamiliar woman's voice sounded in Damian's ear. "Who are you?" Damian's hair stood to attention, and then it happened. Visions ran rampant through his mind, visions of a fiery war upon stony mountains under red skies. The same woman he had seen in the tapestry and in his previous vision was leading a cavalry charge through a burning valley. Damian lost his composure and began to breathe heavily. Another vision entered his mind, a gigantic inferno ring in the sky, from the centre of the ring thousands of winged creatures poured out. As the lights turn on, Damian stood still; stuttering and shivering. "Damian? Are you ok?" A few people were concerned whilst others sniggered. "Freak." Eventually the distanced Damian return to reality. "Yeah, I'm okay." Damian shook his head as if nothing had happened. All through the evening he would try to contemplate what he had seen, at the sign of his contemplation, people would question if he was ok. "I just need some air." Finally Damian decided to step out to avoid any more hassle. Tabitha (I) After the dinner, everyone went back to their hotel rooms to be left to their own devices. "I'm sorry about my rude behaviour during dinner." Tabitha stood in the hotel room in front of the professor. "I've been a bad girl, a very, very bad girl." She smiled as the professor approached her. "Well then, I think it is time you make it up to me." The professor smiled and he lifted her chin and kissed her young eager lips. Taking her top off and undoing the bra; the professor sucked and caresses her breast. Tabitha tried to take off her yoga pants as well but the professor stopped her. "no,no,no. I have greater plans installed for them." He grabbed her ass firmly and ushered her to the edge of the bed. "Good girls get to lie on the bed as I fuck them, but you have to bend over while I do you." "Yes, professor, Do me like you please." Tabitha bit her lips and placed one leg on the bed and bend over, her legs were at a 90 degrees angle as her older lover ripped open her yoga pants, near the crouch area. "No panties? You seem like more of a bad girl than I thought." The professor smiled as he unzipped and let loose, his beast. Slapping her ass and fingering her hole; he prepared to deliver his 'punishment' but first, he enjoyed feeling Tabitha's wet cunt moisten under the influence of his fingers. "Oh I bet you are ready for this now." Professor Johnson's hard cock began to rub up and down her vagina lips, getting wet after each lap, finally, he did the honours of insert the first few inches into her pussy. "Oh ahh, my professor." Tabitha moaned as the professor gently fucked her with just half his size. The cock soon began to go in further, until all nine inches were fully inserted in Tabatha's pussy. Now the cock began to thrust even harder and the professor grabbed tight on Tabitha's hips as he fucked her, steady and hard. His firm strong hands held Tabitha in place like a piece of furniture. The professor began to give harder and rougher pumps, causing Tabitha to moan uncontrollably, grabbing her hair and kissing her neck firmly. Tabitha's pussy began to trickle with her moist fluids, as she caved in and started to grind up against the mature cock, she wanted to devour her lover, whole. "Aragh, you're an excellent slut. Just like your mother" The professor gave his daughter a quick slap across her buttocks, causing her to jerk forward for a second, before returning back to her normal submission position. "Oh that's right, fuck me like a slut." Tabitha groaned. Her mouth opens wide against the bed luxury bedsheets. "Fuck me. Oh, until I cum, until—I'm cumming!" Tabitha's euphoric moans made the professor, fuck her even harder. Tabitha raised her upper body as her legs started to shiver and shake. "I'm cummming, oh fuck, oh professor I'm cumming!" "That's right' ruin my bedsheet you dirty girl." Professor Johnson grabbed the back of her hair as she flooded the professor's bedsheets with her juicy cum. The professor gave a few move pumps, before pulling and helping Tabitha to her feet. "Now I need you to finish off." The professor guided Tabitha to her knees. "Yes, sir." Tabitha seductively replied as she took the cock in her hands, and then gave a good kiss on the tip of the penis. "Mmm, I can taste my pussy on it. Yummy." Tabitha opens her mouth, wide and then began to accommodate the love stick, in her mouth. "mmmh, Daddy." The post-graduate student took delight in sucking her professor's cock. As the middle-aged man threw his head up, in pure bliss, he gently placed his hands on the back of Tabitha's head, guiding her, slowly and delicately. "Can you taste your pussy?" The professor looked down and smiled. Tabitha only replied in a muffled tone and with a couple of short quick nods. As her wet warm lips touched the very end of Johnson's penis, Tabitha began to gag, and bob her head in and out the cock. The lights began to flicker and the professor took his cock out and started to jerk it, in front of Tabitha; who stuck her tongue out in anticipation for the hot load. "Arhhg fuck yeah, that's rights, get ready." The professor was very close to climax when the lights gave out, once more. "Bloody lights, the hotel better sort them out before I do." Tabitha withdrew her tongue for a brief second to complain about the electrical faults in the hotel. "Keep your tongue out." The professor had more important things on his mind. "Arrhhh fuck, I'm cumming, yeah!" The professor gave a powerful grunt as he shot his cum into the darkness, hopefully finding its way to Tabitha's tongue. The light finally returned and to the professor's delight, Tabitha's face had been plastered with cum, especially her tongue. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 01 "Well then, I think you redeemed yourself." The professor began to shove his meat back into his boxers. "So I'm a good girl now?" "Yes you are." The professor patted Tabitha and helped her to her feet, giving her a quick kiss on the top of her head. "Now then, I will find someone to talk about these fucking lights." The professor started to make his leave. "Will you punish them too?" Tabitha bites her index finger playfully. "Ha, we'll see, we'll see." The professor gave a quick grin and then a smile. Damian (II) In the darken room, Damian lay. The cold of the autumn crept up the hotel windows. No more were the lands of Asthanthia a warm humble land. The strange box was placed on the bed side table as Damian started to drift slowly off to sleep. "With all these shit happening, I should probably return that box." He caught himself thinking as his body went numb. "Huh? What happening?" Damian lost all feeling in this body; he began to panic and sweat uncontrollable. No matter how much he wanted to scream he was left muted. "Hush now, handsome fella, I have seen into your mind and I want to satisfy your desire." A womanly voice whispered next to Damian. Though he could hear her breath on his ear, her voice still seemed distance and unnatural. From the corner of his eye, a young almost translucent woman in a night gown sprouted from the box and walked seductively over to him, taking of his blanket and sitting on his chest. "WH—who are you?" Damian was taken back by the beauty of the Spector, black flowing hair with luscious red lips. "I honestly don't know. You stole my memories, and I want them back." The ghostly girl giggled as she left slip her see through breast, lifting Damian's hands cup them tightly. In his paralysis state he had no control of his hands and arms, yet he could feel her breast, like flesh on flesh contact. After a few seconds of letting him feel her breast, the ghost girl slid backwards until she was sitting on his cock. As soon as she pulled down Damian's pyjama bottom; his six inch cock rose up. Damian looked surprised as he felted the other worldly vagina open up and swallow up his cock. "What the fuck is happening?" Damian thought to himself; gasping for air. "This feels so good, but what is happening? For fuck sake, this is weird." Damian's thoughts sounded as clear and as loud as his own voice. "I'm fucking you, silly." The ghost replied to Damian as if he spoke directly to her. "Just enjoy." Damian could not fight the feel any longer, he was being pleasured by a girl who did not even have a body but it still felt good. As the ghoulish tits bounced up and down, Damian felt himself regaining some feelings in his body. He began to thrust his hips whilst trying to get into every inch of the spectre's pussy, Damian began to moan. It had been long, since he had sex and could not hold it in, any longer. His cock tingled and he experienced a change in his breathing pattern as he had well past the point of no return." "Oh fuck, I'm Cumming. Arggh" Damian managed to slightly tilt his head as his cum spurted outwards into the see through vagina. The ghost spread herself across Damian's body; kissing him and causing the loss of movement, once again. "I have my memories back from you. Do you want to see?" The ghoulish smiled at Damian who began to stutter. "It won't hurt? Will it?" Damian nervously laughed at the spectre as she gave him a playful giggle. More visions flashed through Damian's eyes. Ones of war, ones of love, one of sorrow and ones of joy. As Damian stood and watched in awe, the ghost began to summarise and narrate. "Though my memories are not complete, I remember two wars and being abducted after my death. I do not even remember my name, but I do remember one other thing. More have followed me to your realm and the war is far from over." Damian paused to take in all of his out of body surroundings, "You don't remember your name?" "No, and I have not for a long time." The ghost girl's voice had hints of sorrow. "What about Amy?" Damian suggested. "Hmm, Amy?" She paused for a second. "I hate it." Damian went silent as he was transported back to his hotel room. "Amanda?" "hmm, That sounds about right." The newly named Amanda disappeared and reappeared by Damian's side, snuggling into him. "Hello, I am Amanda." "Hello Amanda, I am Damian, Nice to meet you." The two introduced themselves to each other and smiled. "Okay, enough lying around. We have work to do." Amanda patted Damian on his chest, before fading away. "What do you want me to do?" Damian sat on the edge of his bed. "I need you to go to a library." The Amanda's voice replied. "Fuck. Can't be bothered to find a library." Damian muttered to himself as he reached for his laptop and opened it up. The harsh white light pieced the room as Damian squinted. "Fuck, that's bright." Adjusting the brightness of his screen, he opened up the search engine. Amanda appeared once more; next to him. "So this you find your knowledge?" "Well yes, especially if you are a student." Damian smirked. "So what do you want me to search?" Amanda marvelled at the laptop for a while before opening her mouth. "Erm, well. Search, Popobawa." On the screen came a picture of a one eyed bat like creature with an abnormally large penis. Damian clicked the first link he saw and read the first few sentences, before he instantly burst into a fit of laughter. Amanda slapped his head. "Ouch. Alright, I'm sorry." Rubbing his head; he continued to scroll down the page. "So Mr. Popo is coming around here?" Amanda stared at the screen "I'm afraid so. He is one of the first to be sent by Lilith to retrieve the box." "And what if I refuse to help you?" Damian turn to Amanda. "Well, then before the world ends; The Popobawa will sodomise everyone in this big inn, including you and your friends." Damian crossed his arms. "Fine and it is called a hotel. So how do we stop it?" "The Popobawa is a low ranking demon, they normally send him to terrorise men and women, in order to keep villages weak and afraid. Good news is that, he can be killed by a weapon of iron that has been washed in salt water." Amanda looked closely at the screen. "If you're wondering where you can find an iron weapon, there is an old knife in the kitchen; used for decoration. I can't pick it up because it is made of iron, but you can." "Oh." Damian was left lost for words as he shut his laptop. "I will just go and get it then." He looked at Amanda, who was standing with her arms cross. "Well, why are just sitting there?" Amanda looked impatient at Damian's time wasting. "Yeah, I will just go—then." Damian awkwardly stood up to put on his clothes, before departing the room to look for the weapon. "Well go." Amanda gave a blank stare. "Yeah..." Damian left his hotel room. Samantha (I) He reminisced about how Dominic had denied her the attention she so craved from him, her heart ached as she wept to her bed. Before she could begin her full journey of self-loathing, her phone buzzed. It was Dominic. Samantha started to read his text out in a quiet voice. "Hey yo Sam, sorry for ignoring you earlier. I was just reminded of that assignment report we need to fill out. Can you help? Damian is being a bitch. Tomorrow after breakfast?" Though the messages were sent in text short hand; Samantha was able to decrypt and translate them with ease. "So maybe it's not all bad." A glimmer of hope flashed in Samantha's eyes her love struck face smiled. She began to imagine Dominic naked, with his cock hanging down only to be hardened by her touch. Samantha touched her nipples through her clothes as she replied back to him. "Okay, see you then." Followed by multiple smiley faces. After putting her phone down, Samantha's hands began to wonder around her lower body. Creeping under her tight leather trousers (Pants) and massaging her womanly area. It had not long since the days when she was a prostitute and she felt proud that she was reserving her body for one man at a time, but as her fingers travelled deeper into her vagina; she felt dirtier. The slutty instinct that saw her through multiple orgies and clients; were returning to her. "Fuck me like a dirty slut, Dominic." Samantha whispered to herself as she took off her top and bra. Topless less, she crawled to her hand bag and began to rampage through, for her vibrator. Finding the gothic styled sex toy and return to her previous position; lying on her back. Taking off her shiny leather trousers and panties, she began to rub her clit with her index finger. "Oh ahh." She moaned; biting her lips and squeezing her nipples. She took two deep gasps of air as she turn on the vibrator and inserted it in her pussy. She could not stop her body from rocking up and down as she pleasured herself. The vibrator made her pussy pulsate as her legs began to move and reposition uncontrollably. She clenched her butt cheeks as her hips gyrated forward. Her legs stated to open and close as the toy was heavily soaked in her pussy juice. Samantha pulled out her toy just a little bit so she could put her finger back in her pussy and finger it, some more. "Ohh yes, Dominic." She cried out as her heavy breathing was followed by body rocking even more. Her toes curled and her back arched, "ohhh ahhh, fuck." Erupting in sweet pleasure, she screamed Dominic's name and then her pale body stopped jumping. Her breathing slowly calmed down as she licked her juices of her fingers. The phone on her bed side table vibrated. Ecstatically she jumped from her bed and picked up the device. It was Dominic. "Quick! Come to my room. I have to show you something." Samantha paused and smiled to herself. "His dick maybe?" ***A haunting lesson: Part II*** Lilith (I) The cold air loomed over streets as a vortex of wind gave rise to an array of swirling red light, through it all; step out Lilith. Red skin and horns, and a pair of black bat like wears. She wore black armoured bra and pantie and walked with a sexy stride. "Oh, it all changed in the last couple of thousands of years." Lilith took in the atmosphere and surroundings. She approached a mobile food vendor in his trailer; the food vendor was facing away from the counter. Observing the menu; she licked her lips. "I think I will have number ten." "Alright then love, but you're the last customer of the night." The food vendor took a quick look at Lilith; who had changed her form to a human appearance, still wearing the armoured bra and panty. "Well aren't you brave souls, wearing that type of clothing in this weather. The food vendor said. "Oh you have no idea." Lilith took the hotdog and began to munch on it. "Oh, this is really good." She said with her mouth full. "That will be Three Asthania pounds." The vendor placed his hands on the counter. "I don't really have money." Lilith gave a cheeky smile at the infuriated food vendor. "Are you fucking serious? You stupid skank!" The vendor held back the urge to grab Lilith. Still smiling; Lilith placed her legs up on the counter. "I hope I can pay for them, my way." Giving a seductive giggle, Lilith put forward her hand and was soon pulled up to the trailer. "Give a girl hand, will ya?" The vendor very much obliged as he helped her up. Lilith instantly got to her knees and kissed his cock over his trousers. "Aright then, bitch gives me your best blow job" The vendor released her cock as Lilith took another bit of the hot dog. Swallowing her food, she began to suck the vendor's cock. The greasy food vendor let his head back, in pleasure. Lilith's head move up and down the cock as she expertly used her long vixen tongue to play games with the man's cock. Lilith decided that she spent enough time on her knee and stood up. "Oi, who told you to stop?" The vendor looked even more infuriated down as he snapped back his bliss full state. "No one. I make the rules here, love." Lilith smiled as she extended her arm and brought down the metal blinders. The lights were still on in the trailer, so when Lilith finally turn back to her demonic form; the food vendor stood in fear. Lilith managed to grab hold of his cock and use her mystical influence to keep his hard as she jumped on it. She released latch on her panties which allowed the couch of the garment to open up. Bouncing on the food vendor's dick; Lilith began to moan. Her wings wrapped around the man as he instinctively pumped his cock into the demonic pussy. "Ohh oohh ahhh, fuck!" The man moaned. His grunts and moans of pleasure began to increase in volume and quantity, until he gave a final scream for joy. "AHHHH FUCK!" As he gave of his ultimate climax, his' body went limp and he collapsed into dust. "Thank you for all of your life force energy." Lilith managed to get back unto her feet. Fingering her pussy before licking the cum off, she took another bite of the hot dog. "Wow, these really taste amazing with cum." She noted to herself as she left the desolate food trailer. Spreading her wings, she flew off. Dominic (II) With his legs squares and his hands together, sitting on the edge of the bed Dominic stared deep at the ancient box. "How the fuck did this get in here?" Dominic pondered to himself. There was a knock at the knock and Dominic slowly approached the eye hole. It was Samantha, as she entered; a strong odour of perfume followed. Dominic noticed Samantha's red lipstick and freshly made hair. "Hey Sam, took you long enough. Come here." He looked nervous as he ignores Samantha's further flirtatious behaviour. Dishearten but not without a complete loss of faith; Samantha left the door opened and ventured deeper into the hotel room. "So what do you have for?" Samantha ran her fingers up and down Dominic's shoulders as she swayed her body seductively, but Dominic was more concerned about the mysterious artefact that Damian had left in their shared room, as soon as Samantha saw the box her attention too was taken by it. "I went to fuck some blonde in her room and came back to this." Dominic pointed at the object Samantha couched down inspect its dimensions. "Do you think Damian stole it?" "Hmm, look like it was washed but still looks like a stolen artefact." Samantha began to poke it; the morbid nature of the situation bought a smile to her face. "That's pretty cool. I read a story about a haunted artefact; it would be even cooler if this had a face eating demon." Samantha gave a deep giggle. Dominic is slightly taken back by her speech. "This is why people avoid you; you act like a stroppy emo teen, sometimes—most of the time." He scratched the back of his head as he took a knee to inspect the box further. Samantha stood in silence, her heart sank even more. "People don't like me? Are you one of them?" She looked at Dominic, who just rolled his eyes. "Well if you were a little—fuck." Dominic rolled on the ground to take cover as a red blur smashed through the windows. A red winged man with heavy bat like features stood in the hotel room; surrounded by shattered pieces of glass. Samantha took cover as well as the demonic creature took huge leaps to retrieve the box. "Little human, the box is now for my mistress. Ahehehe." The demon pinned Dominic down. "And now I will leave my mark on your body. Men or woman a hole is a hole. Ahehheh." Dominic tried his best to overpower the creature but no matter how hard he tired; Dominic's Adonis like muscles were no match for the supernatural strength coming from the skinny red man. Samantha could not take it any longer, her broken heart gave way for something more menace, the rage filled her eyes and she sprung up to reach for a stool. Like a cheetah to pounce on the demon; striking his head with the now shattered furniture. The demon rose to his feet; his gigantic cock was big enough to reach her, twelve inches away. Samantha cringed as it brushed against her vagina. "Aheheheh, It seems like my starter will be a female then, well it's all the same to the great Popobawa." The Popobawa looked at Samantha with his one gigantic one. "Erm guys, you lot okay? I heard screaming and shouting. Tabitha walked into the room, barely noticing the source of the commotion until it was too late. "Oh fuck." She turn around to alert hotel security but before she could walk out the exist, the Popobawa sprung in the air and landed in front of her, blocking the escape. "Oh ho yo! Popobawa will get three toys to fuck." The demon began to dance and rub his hands together. "Now form an orderly line." Dominic and Samantha decided to charge the beast, together but were both stopped as the Popobawa grabbed them both by the neck and held them there. "Do not test Popobawa, I have been doing this for centuries." He gloated. "Well tonight you stop." Tabitha was not having any of this. She threw a well-executed punch, directly into the beast's one and only eye. The demon let go of the students as he staggered backwards with his hands covering his face. "Now then, let me tell you, mate you do not mess with a Brit, especially when the Brit is the university's kick boxing champion." Tabitha went into her fighting stance. Upon his recovery a harsh look of rage covered his face. His grizzly mouth open wide to display an array of Sharpe teeth. Tabitha was still in her fighting stance, anticipating an attack. The Popobawa lunged forward but abruptly stopped in his tracks. Damian stood behind the demon; the iron knife coated in salt was plunged through the Popobawa's back. "You also don't mess with guy who has an iron knife" Damian gave an awkward pause. "Mate." "Popo—bawa.." the demon struggled to spill out his last words as his flesh began to smoke, and soon after, his flesh turn charcoal black before shattering into thousands of pieces; and those pieces began to shatter as well into oblivion. When the smoke and rubble cleared; Damian stood tall and proud as get gave a cheeky wink, it seemed as if a new wave of confidence had washed over him. Damian (III) "So you found an artefact and decided to steal it because it called out to you?" Tabitha crossed her arms as everyone else sat around Damian, grilling him. "Well yeah, but it's calm. The ghost that was hidden in the box made me do it." Damian kept looking over his shoulder to the box; hoping his saviour would come to rescue him. "And this ghost called Amanda?" Dominic leaned forward as he looked at Damian like an insane person. "Speak of the devil and he shall appear." From behind the group, Amanda appeared. The ghostly form shocked and frightens the group, who stood still in terror. "Well, at least he was not lying." Samantha added. Damian stood and approached Amanda and took her by the hand, bringing her to the middle of the group. "So you were, responsible for the lights?" Tabitha inquired. "Well yes, I caused some disturbance in your lighting as I searched for a suitable weapon for my knight. Amanda placed her hand on Damian's shoulder. Dominic burst into laughter. "Wait, Damian is your knight. How fucked are you?" "I think he makes a fine knight. He did save us after all." Samantha placed her hand on Damian's shoulder as she moved in closer; Tabitha giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck. Dominic's laughter died down. "Well then, everyone. Before your police knights come to question you about the broken window, I must warn you, now you have angered Lilith and you too have joined the war against the demons. It is wise to get a seal marked on your body to keep your flesh pure." Amanda paused. "Tomorrow we go in search of another artefact, but for now we rest. Amanda placed the box back on the table, before fading away. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 01 "Well, this day was fucked up." Dominic remarked as there was a strong knock at the door. "Well, we gotta make a story for the police, that won't make us sound high as fuck." "Let me handle that." Tabitha moved towards the door. Lilith (II) On the luxury bed; Lilith rode a fit young man about twenty years of age, he had chiselled abs and a long rugged hair which complemented the light stubble on his tight jaw. "Woo! That's right, stud, give it to me!" "Ohhh ahh." The young man came deep inside of the demoness, but did not lose his life energy to her. The session was interrupted by the entrance of two other men. As they approached, they knelt "My demon goddess, I see you are enjoying one of our younger members." The older man spoke up while his younger accomplice remained silent. Lilith rose up and towered above the men. "So good of you to answer of my summoning, Lord Farlow and Junior." Lilith brought the two men up onto her feet. "Yes, of course. It is an honour to meet the one who we have served for so long." "Yes, well. You see, before I send my boy toy on his mission, I need you to use the mystical power I granted you; to retrieve a special book I need." Lilith's boy toy came started to cuddle her from her behind as she spoke, Lilith responded by petting him. "Of course, my goddess. That is why our cult exists." The two men bowed their heads as Lilith's tails swished side to side. Lilith looked seductively towards her boy toy. "Let us continue from where we left off." She then pushed him back on the bed. ***Prologue*** After a police statement, it was conquered that the hotel was broken into by high level thieves, who were fought off and managed to escape. A scandal took place over the security issues surrounding the hotel but apart from that, there were no further harm. In the morning, the four students had one of the markings found on the box, tattooed to their bodies, as Amanda explained it, Lilith was the most powerful demon alive and for now, the mark will keep her away from them while she is in her demonic form. In the depths of Hal/Hell, the World Furnace acted as a Sprit engine, using the sprits of the wicked to fuel the travels of demons into our realm. Though it requires great power, it so far has managed to send two of them into our world. Lord Farlow and members of Kane cult, began their move on the students, no mystical tattoo could keep the forces of men away. Lord Farlow and a few other upper members had mystical powers, granted by Lilith herself, before she was the queen the hell; it was the Dark lord who granted magic to men. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 02 DemonSEXoligy Ch. 02 All twelve men ejaculated in unison, filling up the woman's holes. Fixing their robe; the men stepped away; taking their candles with them so let the next batch of men take their fill. The new set of men began their part, laying their small candles on the woman's back and then sticking their cocks deep in the woman's holes. When the second set of men finished, the third and final set began their fulfilment of the ritual. Still they fucked the woman with great unison, as if they were practicing this all their lives. Near the end of the third run, one of the women began to gag more than usual, her balance suffered greatly and both of the candles fell off. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She pleaded, but the men looked unhindered by this, the others continued to fuck their woman while the other two just simply masturbated over the careless woman. Once the men had finished, they stepped aside and picked up their candles. From above, Lilith came down unto the platform, in front of her statue. The men had taken a knee before her. "My servants, I bestow upon you my grace and honour." Lilith spoke to her mases. She looked around and observed the army of kneeling men and woman. "I have seen all the activities that you have done so far." She took a pause. "And all the faults that have occurred." Lilith stared at the cowering girl. "You there." Snapping her fingers; she called out to the woman who dropped the candle off the back. Though the cowering woman's head was down, she could feel Lilith's eyes burning into her. Looking up in with teary eyes she spoke. "Me? My goddess?" Her voice was full of fear, fear that everyone could have sensed. "Yes you, come up here." Lilith called her up. The woman looked no older than nineteen, and was a tall yet petite thing with light brown skin and big breasts; for her figure. As she stood in front of Lilith, she trembled with fear. "What is your name?" Lilith demanded. "Ai—Aisha." The woman spilled out. "Well then, Aisha. You shall have the honour of being the pain bitch, for this evening's dinner party and after that; you will find yourself in the absolute worse brothel on this planet." Lilith said. "No! Please, please not that." She cried out as she was dragged by two large men. "Please, another chance." "Prep her for the activities and then her journey." Lilith gave last minute orders to the guards. Clearing her throat she returned to her usual speech. "Now then, you men beneath me shall serve as new members to our society; I give you all my blessing." As Lilith finished speaking, the men began to kiss her toes, one by one. At the after party in the club house, the robed men were now dressed in tuxedoes, as they eat, drank, fucked and played with the serving girls. Lilith sat in Lord Farlow's seat in his absence, but even if he was here, Lilith would have still taken his seat. The club house was the most lavish building, imaginable. With serving girls being subject to S&M and treating the need of all the male members, only the elite could enjoy the experience fully. "So how do you like the cult's work?" Farlow Jr. leaned over to the demoness. Lilith smile as she sipped Champaign. "I love the work you do, but." Lilith paused, and Farlow Jr. looked disturbed by her silence. "But what? My goddess." Farlow Jr. looked worried and Lilith could see that, it amused her. "You're all a little too..." Lilith paused as she saw that Aisha was being brought it. "Oh look." Lilith sprung from her seat and dodged the crowd of serving girls. Lilith knew that the more she avoided the subject, the more it would eat out of Farlow Jr. "Ladies and gentlemen, the pain slut for this evening... Aisha!" The announcer took off the woman's blinded fold. Lilith rubbed her fingers on Aisha pussy, she shuttered. "Oh what a treat, we have." Lilith revelled in teasing the woman right before she got fucked. Lilith began to whip the woman with her tail. "Ow, ow, Mistress." She cried, but it made no difference to Lilith, the demoness knew that she would be enjoying this brown beautiful babe. "I'm sorry, Mistress." Aisha was finally being restrained and suspended with her feet spread in the air, Lilith could not resist, and she sat on Aisha's face and rubbed her panties on the woman's mouth. "Lick my cunt, slut." Lilith demanded as she took off her panties and rode Aisha's tongue. "Aisha is free to be fucked by anyone." Lilith called out. Though there were many girls restrained for the member's pleasure, Aisha drew the most attention. A man took out his harden cock and slipped it deep into Aisha's wet pussy. "That's right, please your masters." Lilith called out as she whipped Aisha's bound feet with her tail. A whole crowd began to gather around Aisha, as multiple men started to use her holes. They even brought whips and paddle to punish her further. Within a minute, the man fucking her; came inside of her pussy, her cunt oozed with white cream. Lilith decided to come off Aisha's face, so that more men could start fucking her. Lilith watched as a multitude cocks fill her hole. Smug, she slapped Aisha's ass, and encouraged more men to fuck her. "Oh look here, the artillery has arrived." Lilith said as she observed two men bring in a fucking machine; they adjusted it so the dildo could enter Aisha's pussy. As she sucked more eager cocks, Lilith grabbed Aisha's hair as the machine began to fuck her pussy. "Say you like it." "I like it, I like it." Aisha said in a muffled tone. Lilith whipped Aisha's breast. "Say that again, this time properly." "I like it, mistress." "Good." Throughout the hour, Lilith enjoyed, watching Aisha squirm, at the end of the activity, Aisha was no more than a pile of filthy shivering meat. Her light brown skin was covered in sticky hot cum, making them glisten and shine. Lilith stood over Aisha, moving the girls face with her foot. She got on one knee and grabbed Aisha's face and planted a deep kiss on her. "Enjoy your time at the world's worse brothels." She whispered in her ear. "Take her away, prep her for transport." Lilith ordered her men. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 02 "Ahh yes I admire your training in the martial arts, but it will not save you today." Farlow got out of the way and began to chant the lighting spell. As Samantha and Amanda helped Damian, the young student reached for the book and touched it. A vision of four worlds colliding filled his mind. Once more Damian stood up. Shaking off, those who helped him up. "Tabitha, Dominic, move out of the way." Damian spoke quietly; Lord Farlow gave him his attention; allowing Tabitha and Dominic to get to safety. Damian began his next enchantment. He looked master Farlow deep in his eyes, "Mater tua et domus patris tui criceta redoluit bacarum" Damian spouted two large black wings, both Amanda and Farlow knew what this could have meant. "Impossible", Farlow said. "A descendant of the dark one." He continued. "Whose child started his blood line?" Amanda wondered. Lord Farlow staggered back in fear. As Damian continued the enchantment. "Ite et vos parabola vel secundo... Ignius." Damian's wing disappeared as Lord Farlow flew against the wall, the concrete began to move and sprout, two hands made out of cement rose from the walls and grabbed hold of Farlow's wrists, as the man was knocked out. Damian collapse; everyone came to his aid. "What happened? Damian asked." "You're a wizard, Harry. Ha-ha." Dominic joked, Amanda, Tabitha and Samantha all slapped him on his head. "Ha, I don't have glasses. Can I borrow your, Tabitha?" Damian joked back, in a faint voice After being helped back to his feet, Damian observed the cement hands crumble and release the unconscious Lord Farlow. "Who knew rich CEO could be such evil people." Dominic joked again. Tabitha smiled. "You would be surprise." She replied. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 03 ***Prologue *** After an intense battle with a man name Lord James Farlow Snr, Damian arose victorious; discovering an unearthly ability. Managing to recover an ancient book, that will help defeat the demon queen, Lilith; the group stumbled upon a Sarcophagus inside a museum basement, containing the body of Amanda, from when she was alive. Giving her the burial she deserves, Amanda felt lighter and regained some of her memories, however her name was still unknown. The failure at the basement did not go well with Lilith, who used her powers to turn the disgraced Lord Farlow into a woman; after being 'used' by most of 'her' former underlings; Farlow was shipped out to one of the worse brothels in the planet, leaving his son as the next 'earth bound' leader of the Kane cult. Long in the past, in the depths of Hal/Hell, a cavalry of horses rode towards a tower of demons. "The rebel's approach, general." Said a low ranking demon to his superior. The rebellion of tormented soul led by the demon usurper, Lilith; clashed against the ground demon's fortification. Lilith used her wings and flew up to the tower. "Traitorous, whore." The demon general yelled out as they engaged in combat. Lilith slew the first demon, and then from the skies, came a warrior goddess, it was Amanda. Lilith moved out of the way as Amanda emitted a bright light; completely turning the demon general to dust. When the confrontation was over, Amanda landed, she donned shiny gold armour with a skirt as white as snow, the skirt had a huge portion missing from the front; exposing the gold armoured panty that she wore, and her body also had wings with white feathers and golden wing bones. On her head, she wore a blue and gold striped helmet that resembled an eagle's neck and head; the eagle's lower beak would rest on top of her head. The goddess Amanda watched as Lilith landed in front of her. "Every day I am thankful that I chose you as my right hand woman." The demoness told Amanda, leaning in and kissing her. "And every day I am glad those men stole my body and buried me in that golden tomb." Amanda replied. "Now I am your secret weapon." She added. Lilith smiled. "Yes you are." Kissing her once more and grabbing a handful of her ass. To their side, a thick swirl of white smoke, materialised; taking the form of an Elf like demon with pale white skins. "My Mistresses, I appear at your service." The elf like creature bowed. "This is Alp, he will help us infiltrate into the great halls of hell, where the dark one sits." Lilith introduced Amanda to the plump, hissing demon. "He looks a bit short, to me." Amanda scoffed, at the annoyance of the creature. "SHORT?! SHORT?! I am demon of carnal lust a desire." Alp literally went red with rage; his skin turned from milky white to red like blood. "Shh, she didn't mean that." Lilith calmed down the Alp. "Perhaps if she saw you in action, she could see what a great contribution you can provide." Lilith suggested; whilst undoing the gold panties beneath Amanda's skirt. "Wait, what?" Amanda said confused, as Lilith managed to expose her pussy. Lilith stood behind Amanda and spread her pussy lips. The Alp transformed into smoke, once more and entered Amanda's vagina. At first she did not feel anything, but then it struck up, causing her to fall to her knees, the orgasms rippled through her body. "Ahh, my—body, my—pussy." Amanda moaned. She could not control her movements; her hand went behind her and started to finger her ass. "What's happening?" She asked. "Alp, can enter and travel through a person's body through their rectum or vagina, and control their body in a sexual manner." Lilith explained. "He can also transfer via sex." She added. At the end of the biological possession, Alp flew out of Amanda's mouth and reformed into a physical state; grinning and doing a victory jig. "Am I big enough?" He asked Amanda, who did not reply to the question. Snatching back her panty, she flew off. "There are still four more towers to take." Amanda said before departing. "I think that will be a yes." Lilith laughed as she too flew off. ***Ghosts of the past: Part I*** Damian (I) On the balcony of the shared hotel room, Damian sat with his ear phones in, so if anyone caught a glimpse of him talking to his self, they would automatically assume that he was on his hands free, but it was not himself that he was talking to. "So, how do you feel?" Amanda touched Damian's cheeks. "I—I don't know. I can't remember anything I said." Damian stared into the sky. "I remember doing that that magic stuff, but not how I did it." Amanda smiled and leaned back on her seemly empty chair. "Yeah, I know that feeling, I got some memories back from when I was fighting in hell." "Oh." Replied Damian. "May I ask about them?" He added. Amanda smirked. "Okay then, I remember that I had wings and wore an outfit that looked exactly like that goddess on at sarcophagus." She said, looking at the exact spot that Damian was staring at. "Hey, I should train you to harness your powers, it will make fighting demons an easier job" Amanda turned to Damian and smiled. "That doesn't sound like a bad idea." Damian replied. "Okay, we can start this later on in the day. But, let's do a little fun spell, while we sit here." Amanda said, and looked to see if Damian was still following. "Okay follow me instructions." "Erm, okay." Damian was unsure, but his decided to carry on, anyway. Amanda cleared her throat. "Okay I want you to imagine a girl you have a deep desire for, and then say these words." Amanda again checked to see if Damian was following her. "Desiderium proiectio" Damian was silent for a while. "Okay." Clearing this throat he closed his eyes, thinking of Samantha, naked with her tits bouncing up and down. "Desiderium proiectio" He said, opening his eyes. Nothing, there was no visible effect whatsoever. "Oh err, this happens. Keep trying." Amanda was quick to recover Damian; who said nothing, but repeated the steps. Again, thinking of Samantha, her pale white skin and tattooed body. "Desiderium proiectio." Nothing again happened. "Again." Amanda reminded Damian as he looked to her, and again he tried to do the spell, but this time he chose to think about Amanda; how her ghost would have looked in a body and how hot she still is without one. "Desiderium proiectio." Once more, nothing happened. Damian grew frustrated and decided to try a final time. "Tabitha, that blonde, those huge tits and juicy ass in yoga pants." Damian thought to himself. "Desiderium proiectio." Damian had grown cynical the first three times, but now, he could not believe it. It front of his eyes were small fireworks of smoke, visible in day light; depicting, Tabitha, Amanda and Samantha nude. Though the images were crude and very basic, the subjects were very clear. "Three? Wow, you be quite a stud." Amanda said, as she noted Damian's work. "With enough practise, you can see the desire of every human who feel the pleasure of lust." Amanda added. "Even yours?" Damian asked. Amanda smiled. "Will just have to see, won't we?" Dominic (I) "And I will see you later." The girl said; giggling. Dominic pulled his trousers back up; Sheathing his cock back into his boxer shorts. "Yeah see ya, Jane." Dominic replied. He closed the door, quickly before her roommates could see him; but no one in sight. Jane was lying back in her bed; the blond cheer leader looked at her phone and decided to browse social media. As she flicked through the endless sea of selfies, motivation quotes and selfies with motivational quotes on top of them; the light started to flicker, before dying out completely. "For fuck sake, not again." She said to herself, before going on Facebook to post an angry rant. A thin smoke entered her room, and crept up her bed, congealing near her pelvis area, waiting for the blonde to open up her legs, once more. When she did open her legs, the smoke entered her pussy, taking control of her every move. "Huh?" She felt a sudden tingling sensation in her abdomen. "What the fuck, what am I doing?" She could not control her arms and hands, and yet they playing with her pussy. She felt waves of waves of pleasure wash over her body. "Ohhh ahh, I'm Cumming." She moaned during her unnatural orgasm. Like a woman 'possessed' she lunged forward on her bed, on all fours she scrambled out of her room; completely naked. Gathering dirt underneath her feet, she still ran the hallways, her pussy dripping wet at each step she took. She saw Dominic walking by the elevator, next a woman in her early thirties. "I'm so sorry." Jane yelled out as she jumped and landed right in front of the lady, the naked Jane planted a firm kiss on the woman's lips; grabbing hold of her with unearthly strength. Dominic stood confused and amazed, perhaps even aroused. Jane's tongue wrestled with the woman's and eventully sliped out. "What the fuck are you doing?" The woman yelled out. "Oh shit. Jane, stop." Dominic was taken out of this trance, and grabbed hold of Jane, but she wriggled free of his hold. On the four, Jane started to lick the woman's toes through her toeless shoe, while Jane herself was masturbating. Her pussy spilled into the carpet as the disgusted woman watch Dominic wrench her away. "I'm so sorry." He told the lady as she broke free, and fled. "Please don't tell anyone." He said to her as she was almost gone from sight. "Please Dominic, I can't control my body." Jane said to him, as she began to jerk her hips. "Oh , I'm cumming again." Her pussy erupted into Dominic's arms. Covering her face, Dominic, pick her up and began to double back to her room. "Can't let anyone see this." He thought to himself. Her room door was left slightly ajar, perfect for him to open with his foot and open fully. He lay the poor slut on the bed, she still tried to wriggle. "Good thing no one can see this, they may get the wrong impression." Dominic again thought to himself. Searching the floor, Dominic found the t shirt and jeans that Jane was wearing prior to when they fucked. "Stay still." He said to her as her body began to flail. "I can't, I don't have control of my body." Jane replied, frustrated and scared. Dominic wrestled with her to get the t-shirt on. After a few more flails and punches, Dominic managed to accomplish just that. Next were the jeans, Dom was meant with a barrage of kicks to the arms and chest; nothing he couldn't handle. While he was down there, he managed to get a good sight of her moist pussy, though it was dark, the juices reflected some lights from the electronic in the room. Dominic picked Jane up once again; he gave up trying to dress the slut when the top of the Jeans met her bottom. Racing out of the room, he went straight for Damian; trying his best not to be seen. Damian (II) "Reci—recipit stultus,verba profertis" Damian dragged out and struggled to pronounce the spells, he read from the ancient book, with Amanda by his side. "Try again, until you get it." She reminded him. A few hard knocks sounded at their door, Amanda sighed before she disappeared outside the room to see who it was, and then reappeared. "Open up, quickly!" She said to Damian. He rushed to the door and let Dominic speeding in; throwing Jane onto the bed. "Something's happened to her." Dominic said; panting. "It's not normal." He added. Damian approached the girl, who had just started to masturbate, furiously. "Help me." Her voice and body both said different things, Damian placed his hands her wrist, instantly she flicked him off, to shock him even more; she looked deep at Damian, as her entire eye turned white and then red. "Fuck." Damian said as he stood still, turning to Amanda for guidance. "Say, Ignius recedemus daemonium." Amanda said to Damian. "Right." He nodded. "Ignius rece— recedemus daemonium, Ignius recedemus daemonium." His spells achieved nothing. The processed Jane stood up, and walked towards Damian, her fingered deep inside her pussy, grinning with her eyeballs completely red. "The blood of the dark one, the blood of the old king, the goddess of old, all powerless" The voice that came out of Jane was not that of her own. Damian took a deep breath, his Iris turned from olive to red. "That's right; I am the blood of the dark one." Damian pointed his palms towards the possessed girl. "Ignius recedemus daemonium." He did that spell again. This time, Jane stopped in her tracks and let out a huge stream of red smoke from her mouth; slowly collapsing, only to be caught by Dominic. The smoke cloud formed around Amanda, and turned white. It started to whisper something to her, laughing and sniggering it disappeared. "What was that?" Dominic asked. "It was another demon, The Alp." Amanda said, as she observed Damian's eyes return to its normal hazel colour. Jane fell asleep on the bed, as Amanda approached her, and placed her hands over the girl's forehead. "She will be okay, just get her plenty of water when she wake up, okay?" Amanda said to Dominic. "So this Alp, who is he?" Damian asked. Amanda took a deep breath in through her nostrils. "When I was fighting in hell, I met the Alp, he was a stealth master, turning into smoke and entering the enemies through their genitals or rectum." Amanda paused. "From there, he could have full control of their bodies for sexual tasks or to orgasm uncontrollably and spread from one person to another, through intercourse. A great advantage it gave us." "And now we got a Sexually Transmitted Demon, in our mitts." Dominic joked. "Ha, Yes Dom, Sexually Transmitted Demon." Amanda replied. Amanda walked towards the book, "Let us study the books for a way to defeat the demon." Amanda said as she flicked the pages. Dominic and Damian both stood up and observed her. They saw a multitude of writing and illustrations on each page. "That was some pretty sick, tricks you did there." Dominic said to Damian, who hung his head low, with his hand in his hair. "Yeah after, that demon told me that I was related to some dark one, I just felt a surge of power." Damian said, shamefully. "I feel guilty, that it is the only way." He added. Amanda's attention was caught by this, Damian noticed. "Care to explain?" Damian said as he noticed Amanda. "I will, after we find a way to vanquish the Alp permanently." Amanda explained. Amanda (I) As Amanda flicked through the pages, she was taken back to when she fought in Hell; the memories were so vivid when she stood near the book. She remembered how after they took the four stony towers from the Dark one's loyalist, her soldiers marched upon a demon's nest near the fire cliffs, overlooking the South quadrant of the world furnace. The nest was full of winged demons, although Amanda could easily shine a light on them, to turn them to dust, she would still be at a disadvantage. The demons that nested there were much faster, and could scramble at the first instants of her. The Alp proved his worth at that time; he turned into smoke and entered a winged demoness, who fucked her comrades and in turn erupted the nest in an orgy, as they were distracted, Amanda and Lilith's forces attacked them, slaying all of the Dark one's loyalists in the nest and claiming their base. That Hellish day, a small demon caused more damage with far less effort, than Amanda ever could. Damian (III) "So anything on the Alp?" Dominic asked. Both Damian and Amanda gave a firm "No." Someone knocked at the door. "Oh, that's Tabitha and Sam. I texted them what happened." Dominic said as he went to the door. Damian looked at page that Amanda had spent time on reading. "So what it true?" Tabitha approached, asking. "Yeah, it's true. Some demon went inside Jane and made her go bat shit crazy." Damian told Tabitha. "Brilliant, a Sexually Transmitted Demon." Tabitha replied and Samantha laughed. "Oi, I thought of that first." Dominic snapped. Damian and Amanda were fixated on a set of four pages. Amanda looked Damian in his eyes. "Really?" Damian told her. "I think it will be easier if I could touch things." Amanda replied. The other three students looked confused. "Wanna share?" Samantha asked. Amanda and Damian both took in a deep breath and looked at each other and then back that the students. "Amanda found a ritual that can give her a temporary body." Damian watched as everyone look dumbfounded. "What?" Tabitha asked. Amanda was smiling up to this point, but decided to interrupt. "In the last days of the war, I found the dark lord's body maker, and I made myself a new body out of small quantities of atoms from others." Everyone gave the same confused look. "Okay, so imagine you all head pizzas and I took a slice from each of you, until I have my very own pizza." She continued. "And—so where is this body?" Samantha asked. "I had to hide it in my box, but I think I found a way to restore it." Amanda smiled. "Go on." Dominic said, he's arms were folded and cross. "I need a bath tub and Damian to read from the book." Amanda said, hoping that it will find its way to the others. Jane began to moan and wake up, Dominic rushed to her and took out a bottle of water from the cooler, and he then picked up her and proceeds to leave out the door, careful not to hit her on anything. "Dominic, is that you? I had the weirdest dream." Jane spoked softly. "Yeah, just hang on. You will be on your feet in no time." He assured her. As Dominic left the room, Amanda continued. "Okay so, I need a bath tub filled with lukewarm water, then we will drop the box in, and Damian can do his bit." The young warlock went to retrieve the box, and returned with it in his hands. "Okay, let's do this first but we need to tackle the Alp." He said. "When I get a physical form, fighting demons will be easier." Amanda replied. The bath water was warm, Damian made sure of that with his hands. "Here goes nothing." He mumbled as he gently dropped the twelve sided box into the tub. It created some bubbles in the water. Dominic returned and entered the bathroom, with everyone in it. "How was she?" Tabitha questioned. "Well, she seems like she has a hangover now, but apart from that, she is fine." Dominic replied, everyone looked relieved to know the Jane was okay, but their attentions soon turned back to the box. Amanda opened the book in front of Damian. "Okay Damian, it seems like you can only use your powers when you embrace who you are." Amanda lectured Damian. "Who am I?" Damian replied. "A descendant of the dark lord, that's where you get your powers from, but you is also pure in heart." Amanda went on. After hearing that, Damian closed his eyes and deep breath, before expelling it. "Okay Damian, Embrace who you are, pure at heart, warlock, descended of evil, prince of hell." Damian said to himself. In his closed eyes, he saw a figure, standing in the distance, Silvery body with dark black wings and a red iris, he ancestor. Damian stood up and began to strip of his clothes, Tabitha and Dominic both looked away, Tabitha however did manage to get some sneaky peaks. "Dude, really?" Dominic was not having any of it. "It is necessary." Amanda said. "I think." By now, Damian was completely naked, his thick flaccid cock hung freely, his iris glowed red. "Vas, tuum manifestes content. liberare corpus .vivat. ire paterentur in carne." Ask Damian was enchanting, the water began to sizzle and the box moved around the tub. "Oh fuck, what's happening!" Dominic shouted, but it was what everyone else was thinking. Damian continued. "Alligatus sanguine, lacrimam iusolubilibus, dimittimus corporis abrumpat." He paused. Amanda got up and tapped Samantha on the shoulder. After being tapped, she ran to the other room and got a small bottle of rose water, she began to pour it into the bath tab. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 03 "Vessel, release your host, bound by bone, a home for this ghost." Damian finished off the last line of the enchantment; the box became increasingly violent as was the sizzling. Everyone watched in anticipation. Damian's eyes were forced shut. He saw an scene from the past; a young woman with blonde hair, stood naked in front of a man her age. Her breasts glistened in the moon light, she got one her knees and stuck the cock in her mouth, kissing and licking it, and she treated the meat stick like a Popsicle. The man lifted her up, and placed her on a wooden table, his cock entering her, feeling her shiver and quake as their body clung tight all through the intercourse. "Oh. Oh, Mike." She called out, the voices sounded distant but her moan indicated her intense pleasure. The woman's feet swung up in the air, the man pumped her hard, every time. "Was this Amanda, in the past?" Damian thought to himself as he saw her laying on the table, the cock erupted with cum and glazed her skin, her tits and her face. She looked and Damian as her tongues lick her lips. "Come on, Damian, you're really hard." The voice sounded. "Come on Damian, you're really hard." Damian snapped out of the vision to witness Amanda calling him. "Come on Damian, your cock is really hard." She repeated, but for how long? Damian looked down and saw that his cock was incredibly hard; no doubt that vision had something to do with it. The sizzling stopped and a fog of mist began to rise from the tub, the box was impossible to see. "When the mist clears, my body appear." Amanda said, smug. Damian proceeded to put his clothes back on. "No, I need to reward you." Amanda stopped Damian, and as did Samantha. Tabitha and Dominic looked and each other, and left the bathroom. "Call us, when you have a battle plan." Tabitha said as they both exited the room." "Now then, how shall we start?" Amanda stroked Damian's hard cock, Samantha nuzzled his neck; stroking he's cock as well, Amanda then gave a wet sloppy kiss on his tip, and slowly shoved the cock in her mouth. Amanda slid her mouth over the cock, twisting and turning her head as she went down on him. "I bet you love two girls at the same time." Samantha teased, as she too knelt down. "Oh, fuck yes." Damian moaned but it was unclear if he was replying to Samantha or just expressing his pleasure. The young warlock's iris turned purple while his pupils were red with lust, he's dry mouth opened and closed as he moved the two girl's head around his cock. Samantha was focusing more on his balls; taking one in his mouth as a time, licking the sack while Amanda sucked his whole penis. Damian's hard cock could be seen pulsating through Amanda's translucent head, he began to gyrate his hips as she fucked Amanda's throat, and he had butterfly in his touch, still. Amanda took the cock out of her mouth and gave a few good tugs, before crawling to the bathtub; putting her hand on the edge with her arse towards Damian. "Fuck my arsehole." Amanda smiled. Damian walked over; giving a few tugs of his own. Damian smiled as he saw Samantha crawl over with him. Damian inserted a finger into the ghost's asshole and then wriggled it around. "Don't worry, you don't need any lube." She teased. "Well then, let start working on your ass." Damian grinned as he inserted his cock into Amanda's ghostly asshole. "Fuck yes; you are tight for a ghost." Damian groaned. He slowly thrusted her arsehole over the tub's edge. "Oh yes, that's right, fuck my arsehole." Amanda groaned. "Samantha, suck his cock, I will let you go through me." Samantha did as Amanda suggested, and crawled through the ghost, and started to suck Damian's cock. As Samantha tasted Damian meat mushroom, she also sensed a hint of Amanda's arsehole, she loved it. Samantha's head went in and out the cock. Damian could feel something stiring, He straightened his back and started to groan. "Ohh ahh, I'm cuming!" He yelled. His cum shot into Amanda's ass and Samantha's mouth. ***Ghosts of the past: Part II*** Amanda (II) As the night crept outside and Amanda watch Damian study the ancient book; she felt something, a feeling as if the demonic forces were once again active. "The Alp." Amanda rose up and saw Damian read an article in the book on how to defeat the Alp. As Amanda was busy tutoring Damian, one of the students in a different room, lay in her bed; sleeping. The tiresome day had gotten to her, and she had nothing else to do but to sleep. In her sleep, Jessica imagined being fucked by several men, when suddenly her dreams stopped, and she woke up terrified; unable to move her body. Feeling her panties being slipped off her rolled her eyes to find a white short creature sitting on her chest, she tried to move but couldn't. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Please no." She thought in her mind. The Creature grinned at her. "I'm gonna fuck you. Yum...yum." He sniggeed; before turning into fog and crawling up the girl's vagina. She moan, as the demon bought her to orgasm, her toes curled and back arched as her pussy was effortlessly simulated from inside. "Oh my god, I'm going to cum." She squealed with her eyes shut, the demon then took full control of her body, causing her stand up and run out of the door. In the hallway, she approached and man; a stranger. "You alright there, love?" He asked. The Possessed girl did not stop; instead she leaped in the air. "What the fuck, bitch." The girl knocked the man on the floor and smothered his face with her pussy. His tongue reluctantly sunk into her labia; before he could withdraw it, he felt her pussy juice enter his mouth, the demon to, entered him. The Alp could control multiple bodies at the same time as long as his fog was given time to increase in volume and spread. "I'm so sorry." The girl said to the man; as he rose up and walked off. The Alp had control of both of them. "Oh, there you." A woman, in her thirties, more or less, pressed the button on the elevator, to let the man in. He stood in the corner of the elevator. "I'm so sorry, I can't control my body." He whimpered. "What?" The woman replied after being a short laugh. The man lunged before and grabbed the lady, slamming her face against the wall. "Oh my gods STOP!" She shouted, but it did nothing. The man again apologised. "I don't know what is happening." With his hands, he ripped the bottom of her should navy dress and pull off her laced panty. Taking out his cock; he stuck in deep into her. Pounding her ass, the man helplessly watched as his body gained a mind of its own. The lady screamed and flailed, all useless at the strength of the Alp. As she opened her mouth, her thick saliva formed a string from the roof of her mouth to the bottom. "ahhh, fuck, I'm so sorry." As the man came in her asshole, the fog of the Alp multiplied and entered the woman, working up her system; forcing her to do the same. The elevator doors opened, the man and woman who emerged, grabbed the nearest person to them, so spread the demonic fog. The girl who passed the fog onto the man, sat on the floor, her vagina faced the ventilation shaft as she rubbed her clit hard. Her juices often flew into the opening. "ohh ahhh." The girl dropped on the floor as the waves of orgasms, caused the Alp to create more fog, travelling through the vents. Damian (IV) "The Alp; his controlling more people." Amanda told Damian, with a sense of urgency. "How do you know?" Damian questioned. "I can feel it, and this time you need more than spells to defeat the Alp." Amanda replied. There was a knock and the door, and Damian left the book, to let in Dominic, Tabitha and Samantha. The trio were panting with a concerned look upon their face. Dominic wiped the sweat from his brow and pulled back his quiff. "There's a demon fuelled orgy in the lobby." He blurted out. Damian paused and stared at Dominic like he had just said something ridiculous like, there's a demon fuelled orgy in the lobby. "Well, there's something new." Damian said, turning around he headed back to the spell book; flicking the pages once he got there. "Well, I figure out how to defeat the Alp." He added. Everyone ran toward the book to see what could put an end to this. "We need salt and to get to the roof, then we draw the symbol on our chest and chant these words; bring the Alp into the salt circle." Damian explained. "Then Damian can use another spell to vanquish the demon one and for all." Armanda added. Tabitha scathed her head. "There should be bottles of the stuff in the kitchen." She clicked her fingers before running off. "I'll go and get it." She said. "Alright, we head to the roof." Damian picked up the book and dashed out of the room; heading towards the elevator. On the way to the end of the corridor, they were blocked by tall woman, about six feet; her eyes glowed red. Damian aimed his hand. "Ignius recedemus daemonium" The woman gently hit the floor, as the fog left through her mouth. Damian's irises were red once more; he pressed the button on the elevator, the door closed. "How do you think she is doing?" Dominic asked. Damian gave him a blank stare. "She should be alright." He replied. The sound from all this, could be heard; people scream, moaning and running. "Do you think it is hotel wide?" Dominic asked Damian, but this time he replied with just a blank look. Samantha interrupted. "We're almost here." She anticipated. The elevator doors opened the rooftop, the cold air rushed in as the students ran against it. "That bit would make a good place for demon roasting." Samantha joked. "Please, we're sorry, we can't control our bodies." A possessed man whimpered as group of more possessed guests circled around them, blocking them from the elevator. "It's making us do it." Another woman said as they closed in. "For fuck sake. How did the fog spread so quickly?" Samantha complained. The possessed group raised their arms in unison. "Dare not underestimate my powers." The Alp spoke through his puppets. The students got closer and closer together, except for Damian, his red Iris still burned bright. The warlock, Damian, began jumping on his toes and swinging his arms; left hook, uppercut, right hook, left elbow, duck upper cut and left jab. The hits were not meant to attack the guest, but instead were to show his confidence and lack of fear during the ordeal. He started jogging on the spot. "C'mon, why are you allowed to underestimate us, but we can't do the same to you... double standards." Damian mocked the demon "What are you doing?" Amanda whispered loudly. Damian looked at her. "Don't worry, sweetie, Damian's got it in the bag." He replied. "There's too many, Damian. I haven't taught you the spell that you need, yet." He ignored Amanda and winked at her, before turning his attention back at the group. He aimed his palm at a gigantic satellite dish. "Ignius recedemus daemonium" The spell fired at the dish ad bounced off into the sky, and returned; hitting the roof and expelling the fog from the guests. It was unclear whether the ray directly hit the demons upon its return to earth or if it fractured and radiated as it hit the satellite again. "Marvellous." Amanda was breath taken by Damian's forward thinking and intuition. Samantha jumped up and down, repeatedly. "Yay, Damie." She called out. Dominic gave him a pat on the shoulder. "Well done, bud." Amanda and Samantha gave him a long hard gaze. Tabitha (I) Dodging the fog and randomly people having sex, Tabitha dashed to the kitchen. A man stood in her way with his cock out. "Oh, I'm sorry; I guess we have to do what we have to do." The man said, grinning and effortlessly. It was clear that he welcomed the possession, as he could have as much sex as he could. With whom he could, without being blamed for it. Tabitha raised her arm to guard her face, a millisecond into her fighting stance and she gave the man a back kick; he fell on the floor, though the demon still possessed him, his mobility was servery affected. Tabitha continued her run, punching anyone trying to jump her. The possessed had unnatural strength but when it came down to toughness; they fell like any old bloke. The kitchen staffs were busy fucking each other's brains out, their sex noises echoed through the stainless steel equipment. "Salt... Where is salt." She rummaged through the Ingredients rack. "Eureka!" She at last found what she was looking for, and spare no time in bolting out of the kitchen door. As she entered the elevator, a woman sprung at her; Tabitha dodged at the woman hit the wall, as she turned around, Tabitha gave her a kick before chucking her out the elevator and pressing the button. "This is so un hygienic." Tabitha thought out loud. The elevator suddenly stopped one floor below the roof top; Tabitha franticly pressed the buttons but to no avail. She looked up and saw thin pieces of fog, putting two and two together, she run out of the elevator. "Looks like it's on foot for me." She thought to herself again. She was running fast, but suddenly something tripped her, and see fell. As Tabitha tried to get up, a foot pined her to the ground and it was clear who tripped her; a man. He lay on top of Tabitha and ripped her smart trousers. "I do sorry, my princess. I love you, and I love fucking you, but not like this." Tabitha felt her father's cock enter her ass hole and thrust it repeatedly. "Ahh, fuck. It's o—okay, daddy." Tabitha knew that she had failed Damian; the salt fell out of her hands. Her poor asshole was being ravished by the professor; her father. As he fucked her senseless, she heard the voice of the Alp coming from her father's mouth. "Let's see how useful you are to your friends, with cum flowing out of your ass." The demon's voice chuckled. The possessed professor stuck his fingers into Tabitha's pussy and rubbed her wet citreous; grabbing her hair with his over hand and kissing her temples. Tabitha's ass finally loosened up and pushed against the cock. "Ohhh ahhh." She moaned. Tabitha flailed her legs up and down, as the hard cock penetrated her, she thought back to the Popobawa. "If I don't get myself out of this situation, then more demons will come." She muttered. Though she did not see what the Alp looked like, the Popobawa's imagine was heavily ingrained in her mind. Tabitha reached for the salt bottle. "Sorry, Dad." Damian (IV) They waited on the roof top, watching the sky. Dominic turned to Amanda, "Do you think she is okay?" He voiced his concerned, "What if, what if she never made it back." Everyone else was worried about Tabitha as well. "Let me see if I can sense her." Amanda closed her eyes, but before she could do anything; Tabitha emerged from the stairwell. "I've got it, guys." She waved the salt bottle. Tabitha approached Damian and handed him the salt. "I knew you would make it." He said to her. Tabitha came up very close to him, almost kissing. At this point Amanda's attention was drawn to Tabitha's rear. "Why do you have a tear in your trouser?" Amanda asked her. Then it drew on her. "Oh my god, Damian steps away from her!" Amanda shouted, as she noticed the white fluid dripping from Tabitha's ass." It was too late, Tabitha got Damian by surprise as kissed him, locking him into her, dropping her trousers and undoing Damian's fly to release his cock; they were in separable. Not even Dominic could wrench free his friend free from his other friend; who was possessed. Damian tried his best to fight it, but the power of the Alp was too great, the possessed Tabitha jumped on his cock; wrapping her legs around him and grinding her cock, in her pussy. "Ahh, fuck. Tabitha, fight it." Damian tried to reach out to his friend, but it was no use. "I'm so sorry, Damian. I failed the plan." Tabitha said. He just smiled to comfort her. "It's okay." He whispered, but just as he did, Tabitha's red went red. "You should have seen she screamed when I took her body." The Alp's voice mocked, Damian closed his eyes and just grinned at his teeth. Dominic could not bear to see his friends turn into mindless zombies, nor could anyone else, but Dominic did not just stand there; he ran towards the book. "What are doing, Dominic?" Amanda asked, but Dominic just ignored her. He picked up the book and took a long hard look at Dominic and Tabitha, "Sal, dissiliunt" Dominic took everyone by surprise, when his iris turned golden yellow, and bottle of salt burst into a white explosion, covering Damian and Tabitha. The pair broke free from each other, as the possessed Tabitha staggered, Damian ran towards his friends. "Oh, what did I do?" Dominic questioned; looking at his hands. "So Sons of the devil and the sons of the goddess have joined forces?" The Alp spoke through Tabitha. There was a banging at the stairwell door, more possessed people came marching in; half nude, nude or partially nude. "Read this bit." Damian pointed at a scripture in the book. Dominic looked at him and nodded. "Prohibere, malleus tempore." Dominic chanted and all the possessed bodies stopped in their tracks. Damian began his enchantment. "Alp, dorsum nudum fero tui tutissimaeque debilissimus." The fog from all others was expelled via the mouths of the host, and flew in Tabatha's. Those who had the demon inside of them; collapsed as he left their system. "Et succendam vos sal." Dominic finished the enchantment and the salt around Tabitha rose up, as did the collective fog with spiralled and crashed, reforming into the Alp. Dominic and Damian rushed to catch Tabitha. "How—what have done you?" The Alp could not form proper sentences as his little legs stumbled. Amanda looked at Samantha. "Now, you can use that knife, he is weakened!" Amanda shouted at Samantha, who took out the blade used on the Popobowa, and drove it through the Alp's heart. The short demonic Alp's body turned black and quickly rose up in the sky before dissipating in a minuet explosion of black and red. He screams could be heard, but that was a good thing. Dominic's iris returned to his normal shade of blue, and his muscular body collapsed on the floor. Dominic (II) He opened his eyes, and let the smell of coffee enter his nostrils. His head was pounding hard and fast, it felt as if his eyeballs were made of a spiked ball. "Whe—where am I?" He forced the words out with great effort; adjusting his body into a sitting positions. Everyone was there; Tabitha, Damian, Amanda, Samantha and the professor. "Morning, sunshine. Saving the world too much?" The professor joked. Dominic's head stopped spinning but he was drawn back. "It was Damian, really." Dominic said, as he tried to be humble. "Wait... you know about?" Dominic sprung back to reality. "Well, I did remember, what I did, no denying that. But when I found out what you lot got into." The professor paused. "Well... I that mixed emotions, but you seem to be able to handle yourselves... I remember I was handed a rifle when I was young that you are." The professor continued. "And it was Samantha as well." Amanda added, and she blushed. "Don't worry, buddy. When I first casted a spell, my head gave out, just like that." Damian placed his hand on Dominic's shoulder. "But, where are we?" Dominic looked around and noticed his hotel room, and smiled. "Ah, I see." Finally, his environmental sense came back to him. "He's more baked than I thought." Damian joked, and everyone began laughing. "Well... I must go, ladies and gents." The professor interrupted. "We will be grabbing our plane by the end of the day. So I suggest you pack you languages." The professor left. "Yeah, I have packing to do as well." Tabitha said, and Damian nodded. "I need check on some things." He added. As the room got emptier, Amanda drifted toward the bathroom, to check up on her new body. Samantha remained at Dominic's side. There was nothing but silence between them, it was uncomfortable, but Sam still remained. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 03 "So I—err like the colour your eyes turn when you get all magical." Samantha broke the ice. "Thanks, I don't know what colour it is." Dominic replied. "Your Iris turns into a kind of gold colour." Samantha told him. "So, I think I better apologise for coming very harsh on you when we were at the gardens." Dominic took in a deep breath. "That's alright; I was a big douche to you for a while." Dominic confessed. Samantha smiled. "Good, I hope we can still be friends." With that, Samantha cleared her throat and went to the bathroom. Though the reconciliation talk between the two was short, they both felt it was a step closer, and they could both feel it. Dominic's phone vibrated, at first he was reluctant to see what it was, but soon gave up to his own curiosity. It was a text message from his sister. It read, "Dom, something is wrong with me. My eyes changed colour. I can do things!!" Dominic closed his eyes shut. "Fuck." "Hey, come into the bathroom!" Both Amanda and Samantha shouted. Amanda (III) The tub was still misty when everyone gathered around, Amanda looked excited, and she was smiling and jumping all over the room. "Well, here goes nothing." Amanda stood at the edge of the tub. "Good luck." Everyone wished her. Soon, Amanda's ghostly essence disappeared into the tub. Damian began to enchant. "Et nunc, bonded" A few seconds went by, and Dominic decided to peer over to see what was happening. He was caught off guard, as Amanda's new body shot it the air, a blast of steam followed and dissipated, the twelve sided box flew into Damian's lap. Panting, naked, confused and new; Amanda stood before her friends, she gave a smile as her boobs giggled with her movement out of the tub. "Remarkable." The professor adjusted his glasses; perhaps he was also ogling Amanda. "So much I—we can learn from you, sweetie." He added. "So... How do I look?" Amanda walked in on the group, wearing a new red leather jacket and a white blouse with a brownish trouser. Samantha allowed her to borrow some of her clothes while she and Tabitha went shopping for the start of her new look. "Wow, you look amazing; your clothes bring out your... wow." Dominic and Damian fell head over heels when they saw her. "Thanks, the red leather jacket reminded me of the one I wore when I was alive, the first time. The blouse reminded me of my night gown I wore as a ghost." Amanda explained, smiling. With her new body, she went all the emotions and privileges that came with being alive, but she knew it would not last much longer. Amanda walked up to Damian and started tugging his smart coat. "I like your new coat, Damian." Samantha observed Dominic's new olive duffle coat. "Ohh wow, you two went shopping as well? That was quick!" She commented "We're men; it doesn't take u that long." Dominic joked. Amanda smiled, "Oh really now? You know I use to fight with swords when I was alive, before." Amanda made a light hearted threat. "Oh well, so when will we go to the museum?" Amanda asked. The students walked around the museum; a last stop before the airport. It had sections for a large range of Avonlithea history, starting from the death of the three goddesses up to the formation of the United Asthanthia Kingdoms until the nineties, when UAK history became more mundane. There were numerous speakers, in front of countless exhibitions. One lady was talking about how all of Avonlithea came under Asthanthian rule and formed the UAK. Amanda walked and looked around in awe, thought she needed some help with reading the words, she enjoyed catching up with history. The group, decided to break away from the other students, les they grew curious and started to converse with Amanda. "Oh, I remember that." Amanda said joyfully to her new friends as she pointed to a tapestry depicting some of her adventures, though they were short lived. "I remember, also...And he was an amazing person." She jumped and giggled; running around the displays, like a ten year old girl. Damian and the other just smiled at her, and then at each other, it was nice to see her catching up. Amanda suddenly stopped, she looked up at a golden canvas, with faces of past warrior women. The face on top was an older woman, their mentor. A tear formed in Amanda's eyes as she saw the faces of her old friends, there were other faces as well, but she could not make them out. "Lady M, Nagma, Azza, Nyermina, Sentoki, Ashanti, Gliese and—and me." She remembered all her comrade's names but there a couple missing, Amanda assumed that there were more warrior women trained, after she died but she had forgotten someone. Damian and Dominic placed there hands on her shoulders, making her jump a little. "She looks like you." Tabitha told her, as she flicked through the tablet near the exhibition; Amanda observed the touch screen and had a go at it. "Mike." Amanda spoke with sorrow; she saw an extra tapestry on the tablet. "Mike... My beloved, I died and left you to drown in your sorrows, now I live again and you left my tears with nowhere to hide, but at least you found another woman to grow old with by your side." She spoke softly as her friends comforted her. "We're here for you." Tabitha spoke assured her. Amanda flicked back to the close up of her face. Her name was translated from runes. "Boud—Boudi—Boudicca" Amanda read it out loud. "Boudicca, my name was Boudicca." She announced to her friends, though her voice was still woe-full." "Let's go and see the theatre history of the UAK." Samantha suggested, in attempts to cheer Amanda up. "Give me ten more minutes, sweetie." Amanda replied, everyone nodded and walked away. "You know where to find us." Dominic said with a warm smile, Amanda smiled and nodded; wiping away the tears. "Boudicca." She said to herself; looking back at the solid gold canvas. Suddenly, her mind was transported, in a flash. She saw misty figures, most were female. As they got closer, she was able to make out the identities. The closest was a blonde woman, tall and with blue eyes; her attire was out of focus, like the faces of people in your dreams. "Gliese? Sister!" She cried out "Hello, Bouddie, it has been a while." Her sister greeted her as did the others. They surrounded her with smiles and touching hands. "We are so proud of you." Spoke Ashanti, who was dark skinned with white spiky hair to her shoulders. She was pelted with praise and words of encouragement and wisdom. Drawing closer they held her in their embrace. Suddenly they parted, and a young man with hair to his ears, held her hand. "My beloved Bouddica." He whispered to her. "My beloved Mike, I hope you and your family are well." She replied. "They are well. We long for the day you complete your purpose and return to us." He smiled and gave her a kiss. "Amanda does not sound like a bad name." He grinned and stared in her eyes. Gliese interrupted. "We must go now, you have one last war to fight, my dear sister." The figures drew away until they were nothing but mist. Amanda would have tried to stop them, but the thousand year war in Hell, imprinted a strong sense of duty in her. "If all goes well, I shall see them once more." She said to herself. Amanda completely blocked out the stranger's calling, behind her. "Miss, Miss, I'm sorry, sweetie. Can you..." The voice cut of when Amanda turned her back. Behind her was another young man, about nineteen, thick glasses and a mopped hair, that had started to come to the front of his forehead; he had a slight beard and a professional looking camera around his neck. He spoke once more, "I'm sorry, but I could not help but notice that you look a bit like one of the warrior woman... but with black hair." Amanda smiled and posed a curtsy. "Call me Boudicca." She joked. Deep inside her the irony was tearing her up; she had to control her laughter. "Is it alright, if I take a few pictures of you, in front of Boudicca's portrait?" He asked. "Of Couse, lead the way." "Here can you hold this" The young man handed her the coffee her was drinking. Amanda could not resist but took a few sips. "Uggh, what is it? It's bitterer than cum." She erupted. A few people turned the backs to look at her. The young man laughed. "It's called coffee...I can buy you a cup, I never got a girl coffee before, or had one sip mine." He said, awkwardly and embarrassed. "It's okay; I'd rather have some good ale." She replied. "So, Boudicca, how was she?" Amanda took the chance to ask. "Oh...well. I use to read all about the warrior woman, when I was young and well, don't tell anyone but she was my first crush." He blurted out whilst adjusting his lenses. "Shit. I just sounded like a weirdo." He awkwardly laughed. Amanda blushed and snorted. "No, you sound like a sweet man." She reassured him. "Well, this is it." The young man aimed his camera at the portrait and Amanda left the coffee near his foot, and run next to the portrait; fixing her hair an striking a pose. The camera clicked a few times. "Now try to copy her pose." He was referring to the pose the Boudicca had in the portrait, it was of her with two blades; looking at the sky, in the corner of the frame. "Perfected." The young man licked his lips, but Amanda did not notice. After the 'photoshoot' the young man showed Boudicca the pictures. "It is like a protait making device." She noted. "Yes. A camera." He snorted in laughter. "Oh, where are my manners? My name is Eugene." Amanda scratched her ear. "Amanda." "Please to meet you, Amanda. May I have your number?" "Oh, I'm not a slave." Amanda replied. Eugene laughed and took out and pen and paper; he scribbled on it before handing to it Amanda. "Not a slave to smart phones? Ha! Take my number, email, Facebook, Tumblr and twitter." He spoke as fast as he wrote, Amanda noted. "Well, Good bye, Amanda. Nice meeting you." He waved himself of. "Farewell, Eugene." Amanda did not bother to ask what he had written down. As they watched their class mate board the couch, off to the airport, Damian and the others stood concerned. They went to a corner where they could not be seen. "So how are we going to bring her to the UK?" Samantha asked. "We could stick her in a..." Dominic was interrupted by Tabitha. "No!" Amanda grinned. "I think I can sort out my own travels." She said; stepping backwards. "Watch." Amanda closed her eyes as a flash of light emitted from her body. The group stood at awe, she transformed into the goddess on her Sarcophagus. An eagle helmet, gold and white wings, skirt with her panties visible and a plated bra. "I shall meet you in the UK." She said and she grinned at her friends; still silent in awe. She flew off. ***Epilogue*** My name is Damian Smith, and in this world of Love and lust, angels and Demons. My friends and I work to keep order in line, good and evil in balance and you lot safe. You might not think we have enough to stop an armada of demons, let alone those that make you sex crazed, but you're wrong. We have a kick ass English girl, who can...well, kick your ass and her smart father. We have a guy descended from the goddesses and a chick with a zippo lighter, and me... descended from the most evil entity in existence, well former. But I am still ready to step up against mad cunts, I am still, willing to protect those who need it and I am still, the devil's blood. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 04 ***Prologue *** The students arrive in the UK, after their time in the United Asthanthian Kingdoms comes to a close. While they were there; they vanquished two demons and defeated a warlock CEO of a pharmaceutical company. It was revealed to Dominic he too has powers, as he and his sister who live in the UK, are descended from the three goddesses of Asthanthia. Her pussy made noises as it swallowed and partiality spat out the young stud's cock. Lilith spread her wings as she rode her toy boy, on the chair. Her tail seductively strokes his body as he kissed her back, between her dark bats like wings. The red body of the demoness was caressed and kissed; she felt the sensation in her cunt, working its way upward through her body. "Oh Alexis, you know how to make a demoness squeal like a whore." She moaned. "Ohhh ahhh, grahh fuck." The toy boy groaned as he filled her pussy with his hot love sauce, as it dripped and the last ounce of cum came out of his cock, she heard him whimper, "Fuck. Lilith, I love you." Lilith smiled. "Men will say anything while they orgasm." She told him with a light chuckle. "I know, but Lilith, I really feel like you the are the only woman for me." Alexis replied. Lilith got off his cock and turned around; sitting on his lap again, but this time facing him. She smiled at him for a while, staring deep in his eyes. One of the powers that Lilith possess is the ability to determine lies, however sometimes it is difficult to read someone, but almost all the time it become easier once she had sex with him. "He is telling the truth." Lilith thought to herself. "Perhaps I should not judge the boy to harshly, it would be nice to have a beloved." She concurred in her mind. "I suppose I love you too, my little toy boy." Lilith snuggled and snogged Alexis. They both kissed and attempted to bite one and other's lips. Lord Farlow Jr interrupted them, clearing his throat to make his presence known. "My Mistress, I hear word of the student bastards who took the book, they have travelled to the United Kingdom. London, Mistress." He said. Lilith smiled at Alexis, "My love, do you fancy a trip to London?" She asked him. Alexis bite his lips and nodded his head. Lilith once more stood up and approached Farlow Jr. "James, ready our arrival to the London cult house." She ordered. "As you wish, Mistress." James bowed out. ***The devil's blood: Part I*** Tabitha (I) Tabitha switched the lights on, the loft apartments, it had wooden floors and glass panel walls facing out the apartment; a factory converted into apartments, it would often seem beautiful during rainy nights or days. There was not much privacy as the bedroom walls were practically non-existent. With this in mind, Tabitha announces. "We're all comfortable with see each other naked, right?" Everyone nodded, the last three and a quarter days broke down many barriers amongst them. Damian saw a podium in the middle of the room, he instantly ran towards it and lay the book on it; covering the notes that sat on it before. "How did you get this place?" Damian asked. "Dad's mate owned it when they were in the army, after he died; he gave it to my old man, now it's mine." Tabitha smiled as she dusted the lampshade next to her big bed covered by a union jack bedsheet. "I still have beds from when my mates live with me, so find them and pick your fill." "And what of me?" A familiar voice emerged from the bottom of the stair Amanda walked it, still in her goddess form. "How did you?" Tabitha was lost for word. "I connected with you in your dreams, while you were in the metal bird. I found the location of this place." She answered. "But the motion sensor alarms?" Tabitha added, "Cannot sense me, in my goddess form." Amanda said with a smug look on her face, she decided it was time to return to normal, as the sensors were disabled. A flash of golden light and Amanda was once again in a red leather jacket with brown pants and a white blouse. "I'm Hungry." She then announced. While everyone was eating pizza around a circular table with a glass top and a matt black metal rim, Amanda was bombard with questions. "How did you get that flying suit?" Dominic asked. Amanda snorted. "Flying suit." And she burst into laughter. "That's my goddess form, while I was in hell; I gained the ability to transform into the likeness on my Sarcophagus." She explained. "So can you always transform into a..." Tabitha paused. "Goddess? Well. I need to recharge my sexual energy, I've been in this form for quite a while, and I might need a lot of sex." Amanda put emphasis on the word "lot". Everyone's eyes lit up, and Amanda responded by opening her legs, to tease them. "Perhaps we should have an orgy, here." Samantha rubbed her feet on Amanda's couch, as she suggested the gangbang. Damian and Dominic both experienced a tingle in their penis as they both anticipated some fun. "Really? Not in my apartment." Tabitha stepped in. "I won't have it." She said before putting the last slice of pizza in her mouth. Samantha saw the disappointment in everyone's eyes; leaning towards the side, she rubbed her hand on Tabitha' tights'; squeezing them after. "Come, to daddy." Samantha joked. Tabitha jerked back and stood up. Anger flush throughout her face. "How dare you mention that." She yelled. Samantha began to stutter, "Oh, I'm so sorry." She attempted to apologise to Tabatha; who soon quieted down and returned to her seat, but not in the comfortable positions she once was in. "It's okay." Tabitha voice did not sound too convincing; she was still mad. The awkward silence was broke up by the sound of the intercom; Tabitha walked up and put her finger on the button. A buzzling and crackling noise followed by, "Hello, is Dominic there? It's his sister, Jade." Everyone looked at Dominic. "You gave you sister the address?" Tabitha looked at Dominic, who just replied with a shrug. "I didn't know she was going to actually come here." Tabitha sighed and pressed another button. "I haven't seen my sister in years; she was born in the UK so she came back when she could and settled here." Amanda smiled and at looked at Dominic. "The more, the merrier." She told him. There was a knock at the door, and Tabitha let Jade in. She stepped in with her boots, and took off her police hat, Jade was around the same height as Dominic, and she too had an athletic frame, with shoulders that were an inch wider than an average woman and hazel coloured eyes. Her hair was dyed to at Auburn colour and tied in a bun, she undid it and let her threads of honey flow down behind her shoulder; still clambered together from the long hours in the bun. "Hello, Dom and friends." She greeted everyone as she came in. "Hello, take a seat. I'm afraid that I have eaten the last pizza. Let me order some more." Tabitha told her. Everyone greeted her. "Dominic never told me you were a police officer." Damian said. "Did he tell you about the times where I wrestled him to the ground and put him in submission?" Jade replied. Dominic looked embarrassed as everyone turned to him. Jade chuckled and played with her hair. "You alright, love?" Jade noticed that Amanda was looking at her strangely. "No—yes, I'm fine. Thank you for asking." Amanda stumbled, "So err—jade, how long were you a..." "Police officer?" Jade finished the question. She saw Amanda blushed and nodded. "Well, it's been five years, really." She added. Everyone nodded their heads; impressed and then praised her courage. "My father is an ex-service man." Tabitha added. "Oh, that's wonderful. We have tons of them at the stations." Jade replied. Amanda turned towards Jade "Anyway stor..." She was cut off by Jade's pager. She immediately stood and tied her hair back into a bun. "I have to go, nice meeting you lot." She said, before leaving in a mad dash. "Bye. Jade." "You have a nice sister, Dom. You should invite her over more times." Tabitha said. Dominic just rolled his eyes, as his attention was drawn the book. "Guys, The book." He called out and they got up and ran to it, like it was a siren. Samantha looked confused. "What about it?" She said. Damian grinned with a smug look on his face. "You can't hear it, can you?" He said; touching the book. A jolt of energy climbed his arm, Damian stumbled back and fell; Dominic caught him. In his vision he saw, the dark lord; his ancestor. A muscular silver body, haunting black wings and his cock that was hanging free, juicy and ready to be sucked. Damian crawled to him; naked on all fours and swallowed his cock. "My descendants' suck cock well." The booming voice said. Damian felt the cock, deep inside his mouth; brushing his tongue and drawing his spit. "Why am I enjoying this? I was never into guys." "You do not have to be." The dark lord responded. "But as my blood, you must see this pre-recorded dream, you must see where you come from..." Afterwards, Damian saw a shadow making its way into Jade's body, it had a firm hold on her, but as Damian ran towards her; he found that it was incredibility hard to move, it felt as though he was dipped in honey or oil, and made to run. Her trousers were ripped the shadow, and her boots slipped of her feet, Damian tried to make out the features of the shadow, no doubt it was demon related. Despite his efforts, he did not know what it was in his visions that took Jade. Damian twitched. "Jade!" Springing back up from Tabitha's bed; surrounding by his friends. Damian held his forehead to let the wave of pain pass, and as soon as it did, he got to his feet. "We need to find Jade." Jade (I) Jade and her partner drove down the street in their squad car, the blue and red lights covered their proximity and the sirens serenaded the streets. The car raced past the dark dismal streets of the less 'nicer' side of the Thames. "So what were you doing at that closed bar?" Jade's partner asked her. "Oh, I was visiting a friend who lives in the roof top apartment." She replied. "So, what was the call in about?" Jade asked her partner. "Locals are calling in about a shadowy figure, probably a joker who can't let go of Halloween." Jade snorted but then looked out the window; she began to think about how her iris turned gold and how she was able to 'do things.' "Alright we're here." Her partner, Jacob stopped the car and they both walked out; towards one of the houses. Jacob gave a firm knock on the door, "Police! We just want to speak to you." He called. Jade could feel the whole neighbourhood watching, but there was something else, watching. Jade couldn't shake the feeling. A middle aged woman appeared at the door; she was dressed in traditional Pakistani attire complete with a hijab. Under beside her came her teenage son, about eighteen; Jade deduced. "'Ello there, ma'am, I am PC Jacob Wrench and this is PC Jade Wood." we are here to respond to your phone call. " Jacob started to talk to them. The woman silently refused to speak to Jacob; instead she turned to her son and spoke to him in Urdu. There were noises of the other family members coming from inside the house. Eventually her son began to speak to Jacob. " 'ight than, my mum said she saw a dick head dressed in all black, walking the street. She said that he followed her home, from the evening." He spoke in a slang dialect. "Well then, young man, is there any more information you can give us?" Jacob replied; with a smile. The son looked at Jacob. "No." He paused and turned to his mother, who began talking to him again, in Urdu. "One more thing, Officer, my mother says that she feel unsafe in her home. Is there a possibility that you can arrange some sort of protection?" He said, this time he spoke with more manners and less slang. The two officers were slightly taken back but felt glad that he did. Jade replied to the son, "Well, young man, of course we will arrange protection for you and your family," Jade smiled as she looked at the young man, he seemed awe struck by her beauty. The mother gently pulled him back and placed her arm across the door, blocking Jade from her son. "I think he went in that ally way." The other pointed out. "Thank you." Jacob and Jade nodded as they shook hands with the mother and son. "You were very helpful, young man." He finished off. As they saw the doors close, Jade spoke to the son "Good night." and waved at him, before his mum pulled him inside. "Well, let sort out this cunt?" Jacob said as they walked into the ally way, it led to an underpass, which they also set out to explore. ***** The story will continue directly in the Shadows of London. Writer's note: Due to some file difficulties, I had to split this story into two; 'The devil's blood' and 'Shadows of London'. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 05 DemonSEXoligy Ch. 05 "Ohh, fuck me." She screamed in ecstasy. Damian's grunts became louder; his iris turned red, while Jade's turned gold. Locked in a frenzy of passion; they groan with Damian louder than Jade. "Arrgh, fuck! Shit I'm coming!" Damian's muscles flexed as he cock spurted inside of Jade; filling her cunt up with white cream. "Shit, you better clean that." Jade giggled and watch Damian find a tissue. "No, I mean with your tongue." She added. Dominic pulled Samantha up, and continued fucking her, on her knees. "Dominic, be a dear and cum on mine and Samantha's face." His sister requested. With Samantha and Jade, lying next to each other; tongue sticking out; Dominic jerked his cock over them while Damian eat out Jade's cream filled pussy. The two girls would often lick each other's tongues waiting for the cum. "Shit!" Dominic's cock erupted with his sweet white nectar; covering the two girl's faces. The cum glazed them and caused their make up to start running. Damian (III) The dark covered the city again, and the fog rolled high and glazed the city, all around. The students, apart from Samantha, all stepped out of Tabitha's range rover, that her father gifted her. Amanda began laying out some symbols on the ground; circles and runes to lure the demon in. Damian, Dominic and Jade's iris began to glow their secondary colours. "Umbra Gaius, we summon thee." All three chanted. The fog began to move, twisting and turning, swooping down and rising back up. It reminded Damian of the Alp. A high beam shun through the fog; piecing it. Samantha rode up in a motorbike, it look sleeks and edgy, the girl was in all leather. The bike came to a halt, and Samantha stepped off. "Any word from you daddy?" Samantha asked Tabitha while she took off her helmet and shook her hair free to flow down her neck. The leather that Samantha was wearing was slightly thicker than her normal leather outfit. "No word from him, so far." Tabitha replied. Staring at her bike Tabitha smiled. "New bike?" She asked. "Rented it, my baby is still in Asthania." Samantha replied, referring to her motorbike she let home. Amanda walked up to the bike and began 'molesting' it, prodding and touching. "Amazing! It is like a metal horse." She concurred. Tabitha smiled at her innocence, it was really cute. "I think we should focus more on the evil demon, rather than San's motorbike. Jade interrupted. "Oh yes. My apologises." Amanda quickly returned to the symbols on the ground. "I think it is best that we delay it, until the professors comes." She suggested. Everyone agreed, they did not want to be caught off guard. Jade began to shiver, as she closed her eyes, imagining all the things that the demon had done it her, she also felt a great deal of sympathy to the women through all history that the Umbra Gaius had wronged however, she also felt as if she would the hero to deliver revenge against centuries of suffering. It was getting colder by the second, when Amanda noticed the fog swirling again. Jade, Dominic, and Damian felt it too. The mist and fog twisted and formed a cyclone, and violent dance of clouds spread across the dark sky; barely visible. The three warlocks; Damian, Dominic and Jade, aimed their palm at the sky; where the cyclone was. "If he comes, we do our spells." Damian ordered. Samantha grabbed hold of the knife and Tabitha went over the book, to ensure everything was in place. Amanda looked at the mini cyclone. "I never thought the Umbra Gaius to make such a dramatic appearance, but at least we're ready for him." Amanda thought to herself, and it hit her. They were ready to anticipate something from the sky, but the dark underpass was left unguarded. "Guys, it's just a distraction!" She yelled. From the dark underpass, the Umbra Gaius, crawled at a disturbing speed and manner, stopping at the symbols; his stood upright it an incredible speed. His movements were not possible for a human to comprehend fully however, Amanda and the warlocks had been accustomed to him since the last confrontation, their eye sights had been adapted to the demon' movement. "Tabby, Sam, get into the circle." Damian yelled, as he casted a spell to keep the demon busy. "Ignius recedemus daemonium" Damian shot the demon with his spell, the Umbra receded just a bit. "Ignius cadent veneficus" Damian shot a beam of lighting from his palm, into the demon. Amanda went into her goddess form; her blinding light could not however drown out the darkness. She was looking to see if Sam and Tabitha were in the circle; they were. Amanda let out more blinding light beams at the demon; none was very effective. Jade and Dominic stuck to the one spell they knew. "Ignius recedemus daemonium" The demon rose up, his appendage came out once more, instead of just attacking the females, they went for all four of them. Sam and Tabitha were safe; inside the circle. "Surround him!" Amanda commanded, as she few above the demon. Damian and Jade ran anti-clock wise while Dominic ran the other way; soon they had the demon surrounded. "Okay on three." Amanda said as all four were still dodging the appendages. "3...2...1" She counted down. "Ignius recedemus daemonium" They attacked from angles and Amanda use her flash of light. When the dust settled, the appendages were gone, everyone smiled, and Samantha ran out of the circle, "Wait." Tabitha tried to stop her. Sam hugged Dominic, but as soon as she did, the demon arose again, the appendage were in full force once more. "Fuck!" Samantha screamed as Dominic sheltered her. The battle was interrupted by the Professor's arrival. He pulled up in his lavish car, and ran out with a bag. Damian ran towards him to greet him. Tabitha realised that she would be needed outside the circle; she ran towards her daddy. Jade, Dominic and Amanda kept the demon busy, with a constant bombardment of spells, and then the professor laid out the ingredients. The kerosene came in a strange pot; Damian looked up at the professor. "I was told by a man, that this would be best what I hoped to do." The professor told Damian, before he could ask. Damian did not have any time to pounder. He took a deep breath and opened the pot's lid. "Oleum obsecro vos rightouse pura mala urere et illumina tenebras." He enchanted, the oil started and swirl and spin in the pot, before changing from a golden translucent to a purple colour. "We need to make a circle with this." Tabitha instructed, looking in the book for guidance. Damian stopped; he did not know how he would be able to pull such a task off, that quickly. "Give it to me." Samantha took the pot out of Damian's hands. "Wish me luck." She mounted her motorcycle. "Come back alive!" Damian ordered, but Samantha probably did not hear it. She started her motorcycle and rode toward the demon, Amanda, Dominic and Jade casted yet another powerful spell; the shadowy appendage slowly receded enough for Samantha to circle and as her friends retreated. The spilling the oil into a circle around the demon; Sam left a trail leading out; she stopped at bike, and took out her zippo lighter. As Sam looked at Damian, he nodded and gave her the permission to light the circle blaze. The fire around the demon rose high, he was trapped, Damian looked at the piece of glass, and picked it like a javelining spear. "Nunc vadam, et telo lumen tonitrui" The glass sparked, and then Damian launched it at the demon, It flew, through the night; cutting the fog as the lighting crackled from it. The glass hit the demon right in his heart; his scream and screeched as the fiery circle closed in on him to engulf the damned demon. A round hole which resembled a mouth with layers of teeth spiralling in the inside like a shark, appeared on his face, it gave a terrible screech before speaking. "All hail the Damian the king of hell, all hail Damian killer of his brothers and sisters, all hail Damian killer of his kind." The face stopped and turned toward Damian and smiled. "All hail Damian, the man who shall leave his companions dead without memories of him." The demon then grinned before disappearing in an explosion. Damian's panting face, dropped as his heard the heart breaking words. "Shh, he's trying to deceive you." Amanda grabbed Damian's arms; comforting him. Everyone drew close, to protect themselves of the cold dread. "Now I wish I never played Macbeth in my school drama." Damian said, quietly. Tabitha (I) Knocking on her father's office door; Tabitha fixed her skirt. The windows in the hall way allowed the light to sine through, unto the chestnut walls. "Come in." Her father said with a slightly raised voice. Tabitha strutted in with a smile and seductively closed to door behind with her legs. "Ah yes. Tabitha, I believe I have an appointment with you." "Yes you do, daddy." Tabitha walked over and gently pushed the professor's chair back, a few cent-meters, just enough so she can kneel down under the desk. The professor held his left hand on the back of her head, as she unzipped his fly. Digging for the cock; Tabitha managed to take the thick member in its flaccid state. She looked up and made eye contact with her father, the professor. "That's a good girl." He said as Tabitha rubbed her face against the cock; slowly stiffening it up, before putting it in her mouth. Tabitha moistened the cock with her mouth as she moved in and out, licking it and kissing the tip gently and then engulfing the cock. She longed for the taste of his cock for so long, she went mad with lust. There was another knock at the door. "Come in." In came the professor's assistant, a woman of about thirty. "Good morning, professor." She greeted him, laying a stack of papers on his desk she smile and winked at him. "These are the report specs. I was told to print them off." "Thank you, Elise." The professor said, as he looked through them. "This are the one I need." "Anything else?" Elise asked; lowering her glasses. "No, that's fine. You're a star. Thank you again." He replied and watched her fat arse wiggle out of te room. She did not expect a thing. "I think she likes you." Tabitha joked as she took the cock out of her mouth and stood up; turning around. "Indeed she does. Good tactical sucking, by the way." The professor joked, as he squeezed her pussy lips; letting some of her juice drip out. Tabitha let out a small laugh. "Tactical sucking." She repeated with a snort. Lowering her pussy onto his cock, Tabitha moaned lightly, as the professor grabbed her by the hips and started gyrating her like a sex toy. She then started to do the movements herself as he grabbed and groped her tits. Tabitha let the hair flow; biting her lips. Tabitha felt his tip, swell up. She shot up from the cock as quickly as she could and turned around; taking a knee and putting her mouth around his cock. The cum filled her up, and dribbled down her chin. Tabitha giggled and smile with the liquid in her. "I missed you, daddy." She smiled. ***Epilogue*** Lilith sat on the chair, at the London base. The walls were always lavish, Lilith admired that. Lord Farlow Junior, kept his eyes peeled for the next shot of Lilith's crotch when she would change her leg's position, and she noticed that. "Bet you'd love a piece of that" She teased him. "Yes I would." He replied; raising a glass of whiskey and winking, before drinking it. "So this toy boy of yours, do you think he complete the task at hand?" "His cock was well enough, I'm sure he will do just fine." Lilith smiled. "And what about the seals on those little cunt's bodies? The one that prevents you from going near them in you more powerful form?" Farlow Junior placed his glass back down and gave a smug grin. "I'll how you." Lilith stood up. Her horns began to recede and her skin turned to a pale white colour. Lilith's wings wrapped around her body and moulded, transformed into textile. Lord Farlow Jr stood impressed however, he did not bat an eye; he just smiled and stood up. Staring at the woman dressed in smart profession attire; her hair to one side. He leaned in for a kiss. After they locked lips, Lilith bit Farlow's lips. "Don't fail me. I'm not sure how a pussy will suit you." She whispered in his ears. "Of course not, Mistress, We are the Shadows of London after all. As Tabitha left the gates of the university, she bumped into a handsome young man. A thud and then her books fell, the young man managed to catch them before they did. Tabithia gazed into his blue eyes and rugged long hair. "I'm so sorry." He said; handing back the book. "I'm Alexis, please to meet you." Tabitha stood silently, her heart stopped. "Hello Alexi, I'm Tabitha." She shook his hand. "A beautiful name and I see that you are doing architecture. I too am on that course." He said. "Oh, really, post grad?" She replied. "Yes, and I was also wondering if we can grab a cup of coffee, later?" Alexis smiled and looked Tabitha deep in her eyes. She paused and Alexis looked troubled, he face sunk. "Of course! Have my number." Alexis' face lit back up again as he was given the number by Tabitha. "Thanks, I will text you after I hand in some office papers, until then, good bye." "Bye, sweetie." Tabatha replied as the young man walked off the opposite direction. ***** Author's Note: I really wanted to add some illustration but due to technical faults this was not possible. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 06 ***Prologue *** The horned demoness scattered across the floor, her greenish skin had hints of glittering purple. Samantha rode her motorcycle with Dominic on the back; there was no traffic in sight. Finally the two outran the demoness and stopped her in her tracks. The demoness hissed before her bare foot trot the cool concrete, gently as she began to back away; eventually she turned around fully to run. Not knowing that Damian stood right behind her, she hit him hard; falling to the ground before trying to crawl away. Amanda swooped down to stop the demon. "You are the same shit from the war, traitorous cunt!" The demoness hissed at Amanda. "You were not born then, don't act as if know the politics of hell." Amanda replied. "Fuck you, cunt." She hissed back, Amanda rolled eyes and looked at Damian, giving him a nod. "Wait! I want to do it." Jade shouted as she came from behind Damian, who chucked and smiled. "Go ahead." Damian said. "Daemonium adolebit ad nihilum." Jade aimed her palm and the others stood back, and circle formed around the demoness and in the middle, a pentagram formed. The demoness let out scream as she was engulfed in flames. This spell turns a demon's own wickedness into tinder for their own demise. "That's going to be demon number twelve." Five weeks had passed since the Umbra Gaius was defeated, the students learned well. Since the Popobawa, there were eleven more demons that had been vanquished, nine since Jade began to embrace her powers. Damian flicked the apartment lights on, as everyone walked in, except for Jade, who skipped in past Damian and began to jump about the place. "Did you see how I burnt that demon? I used a bit of Jade power and then BOOM! Bye green bitch." Jade gloated and threw boxer styles in the air, before settling down and picking up her Kevlar police vest. "She had just turned age of consent not long ago. Her mother and father were killed by the dark lord, for spying on him for us." Amanda told Jade to school her in humility. Jade gulped and stood still. Amanda noticed and smiled. "But her very nature is to drain the life force out of people with high libido... So well done, you saved people." Amanda reminded her. "Don't worry about her." Samantha reassured Jade, as she disappeared into her bedroom. "Yeah, she's just messing with you." Damian added. Dominic's phone vibrated, he took it out and read the message; it was a late message that had just been received, due to signal failure during the demon hunt. "Looks like Tabitha is on another date with that guy." Dominic announced. "She probably on her knees sucking his cock right now." Amanda joked, the entire room lit up in laughter. Jade fixed her uniform and walked out the room full of tired students. "Alright bye, guys. I'm off to the station." Jade walked toward the door. "Bye, Jade" Everyone said their farewells. ***Daggers in the night: Part (I) *** Tabatha (I) His hands were firmly cupped around her breasts, Tabitha wrapped her legs around him; letting his cock seep into her pussy, Tabitha shuddered as his meaty member kept pounding her, gently and slowly and in time picking up the pace; fucking her hard and fast. "Stop, stop." Tabitha gave an exhausted whimper and Alexis stopped, pulled out and lay by her side; like a true gentleman. "Y-you alright?" Alexis panted as he turned to his partner. "Yeah... yeah. Just out of breath that's all." She assured him. Tabitha could not believe the sex that she was having; even her father did not provide such an experience. Tabitha turned her head, and bit her lips, before climbing on Alexis, riding this cock once more. As they fucked on the sky blue bedsheet in the navy blue painted room, Tabitha leaned in closer and kissed her lover; then pulling away. Alexis still tried to grasp Tabitha's breast, to squeeze them, he grabbed Tabatha by the hips and controlled her gyration on his cock; as Tabatha rubbed and squeezed her nipples. "You know in Italy, girls would nickname me, 'il tornitore"." Alexis said to Tabitha, in a seductive tone, before turning her over so that she was on the bottom, and he was holding on to her thighs, pounding away at her pussy. "Ohh shit." Tabitha moaned as Alexis pushed his cock even faster and harder. "Oh fuck." Tabitha's pussy became increasingly sensitive to each stroke of the cock. Alexis gave two more pumps and then let out a groan; he pulled out and let loose a magnitude of cum, shooting across Tabitha's stomach and covering bits of her body in white fluid. She giggled and she tasted his cum. "What's so funny? A man should never leave his woman without and orgasm." Alexis smile, as he lowered himself down Tabitha's legs; kissing them as he went along. When he found himself at her pussy, he kissed the sensitive lips and started licking her citreous, he had done most the job already but needed a finally send off. Tabitha's folded her knees onto him, as she held his head down; her stomach was moving rapidly up and down and her back arching upward. Tabitha let out a luscious moan as her pussy erupted, covering Alexis' mouth her cum. "Oh, God! Oh, Alexis!" "Ouch." Tabitha whelped as one of her pubic hair was yanked from her. "I'm so sorry." Alexis apologised, kissing her forehead and then her lips. "Apology accepted." Tabitha kissed Alexis and nested herself in his chest. She ran her fingers across his chest, down his stomach and on his cock. "You know, my cousins are having a dinner party tomorrow evening, would you like to come?" Alexis asked; kissing her head thereafter. Tabitha hesitated, but soon gave a smile. "Of course, honey." She replied, kissing him." Lilith (I) There was a knock at the door, Lilith sat in her chair reading a report folder before she took off her glasses and to address the knocker. "Come in." She said. Jade walked in and took off her hat, to be greeted by Lilith in her human form; hair tied backwards in a bun and in her smart police uniform. "Take a seat, Police constable." Jade sat before Lilith, trying to cross examine her to get a whiff of why she was called in. "Don't worry, you're not in trouble." Lilith saw right through her. Jade's heart skipped a beat; she did not expect someone to cross examine her while cross examining them. "Oh, then why have you asked to see me?" Jade dared to ask. Lilith smiled. "You know that I don't normally work in this station, but I've been called in for a special reason." Lilith said, as she lay the file on the table; letting a few pictures slide out into the wooden desk. Jade leaned in and noticed that upon further analysis, they were CCTV snaps of the moment she was attacked with her partner by the Umbra Gaius. "You say your partner was hit by a brick?" Lilith placed her fingers on the picture. "But all I see here is a black blur. Right before the cameras were cut out." Jade swallowed her saliva. "Well this was the moment my partner got hit, so it is evident that the CCTV were hit as well, causing the disruptions. Lilith smiled and looked satisfied by what she heard. "Yeah. That was the boffin's conclusion as well. I just needed your part of the story." Lilith quickly typed on her computer, before pressing 'save'. She spun back around on her chair and stood up. "Well thank you for your time, PC Wood. " "You're welcome." Jade replied. "So I done you a favour as well, I booked you the night off, so you can enjoy a bit of rest." Lilith added. "You didn't have—thank you." Jade wasn't the one for taking random nights off, but she was incredibility tired and could not refuse. "Come now, I will walk you to the car park. I have to get something from my car, anyways." Lilith said, ushering Jade out of the office. As they walked the hallway, several unruly arrestees were being ushered forcefully to their cells; some seemed intoxicated while others were just outright violent while in a sober state. "So I hear, your family have quite the history in Asthanthia," Lilith attempted small talk. "Oh yes, we are." It was long since anyone asked about her family; Lilith kept getting Jade off guard. "Do you know the origin of your family name?" Lilith asked again. "No." Jade replied. Lilith lightly tapped Jade on the shoulder; abruptly stopping her as they entered the carpark. "Tonight, you're going to find out." Lilith's iris glowed red. Tabitha (II) Tabitha stepped into the house; greeted by Alexis. She smiled and kissed her lover. "Hello, handsome." She came into his full embrace. "Hello, my beautiful dove." Alexis made Tabitha blush every time, he was incredible good at it, and also ways made Tabitha feel good. Despite the short time they were together, Tabitha felt as if he was made for her. "Come in. Sit." He lead her into the living room, it was full of grown men and two women; staring at their feet. "This is Tabitha. Tabitha, these are my cousins, my true blood." He smiled as he introduced them. Tabitha shook all of their hands, but realised that the woman were reluctant to so. "That is a beautiful dress, Tabitha." A cousin with a square jaw and short hair said. "Oh why thank you." Tabitha smiled at the compliment, as she ran her fingers through the navy blue dress. "Isn't it beautiful?" Another cousin, with glasses and a bow tie nudged to the female next to him. "Yes beautiful." She looked up and said quickly, before returning her head to it's former position. Alexis returned and gave his date a drink; she sipped it as she heard the cousins talk. "Merina is a model, you know?" Alexis said. "Oh, that amazing. You are such a gorgeous woman, that I'm not surprised." Tabitha said to shy timid woman; trying to engage them in the conversation. "Well, she into a different type of modelling now." The square jaw cousin interrupted; the men all gave a chuckle. "Oh, what will that be?" Tabitha was confused, she felt as if she had missed something. A blond haired cousin answered her. "S&M modelling." He called out. Merina's head hung lower than ever. Tabitha clearly sensed her embarrassment and decided to change the person of interest. "Oh, that's interesting and cool." She cleared her throat. "So what do you lot do?" She asked the men. "IT Consultant." Said Glasses. "Photographer." Said Blonde. "I work for a pharmaceutical company; I'm very close to my boss." Square jaws was the last to tell her his job, all the men started laughing. Tabitha's head began to spin, her sense cloudy. Another voice came in. "You can even say; we're like brothers, though their names do not end in Farlow." Farlow JR walked in just in time to catch Tabitha and ease her to the ground. "Farlow?" Tabitha looked confused as the energy drained out of her, she felt her legs being moved, and saw the unbuckling of the cousin's belts. "Alexis, why?" "The brightest flames always burn out the quickest." Damian (I) Damian lay on the councillor's sofa with his hands on the bottom of his rib cage, he pondered for a while, until the woman with the clipboard lowered it. She dressed was a professional pine striped suit with a blazer, smart skirt and blue blouse and a smart coat at the back of her chair; Lilith was a master of disguise. "So you think that the way you are going in life, you will end up hurting your friends and becoming something you don't want to be?" She leaned in closer. "Well yes, I believe I'm on a reckless path and I don't know what to do with myself." Damian said. Lilith flicked through past notes. "Well, from our previous sessions." She leaned in. "I can see that you are often afraid to put your friends in harm's way." Damian nodded. "Err—well that's right." He replied, prompting Lilith to look over her notes. "I think it is best for you to change a few outlooks in your life." She said; making Damian raise his brows. Lilith looked at his concerned face and gave a smile. "Your friends are very capable, I understand." She added, and Damian gave a slow nod. "Where are you going with this?" Damian interrupted, but Lilith paused and smiles. "Well Damian, if your friends are capable and you are as well, then instead of thinking that they all rely on you, perhaps you should think that you all rely on each other. If you fail, then maybe another one of friends can pick up the slack." "I'm not too sure—maybe you're right." "Trust me, I've live a long time..." Lilith said but was cut off by Damian; who snorted. "You don't look at old and even so, you're really hot." Damian spilled out. He held his tongue, something inside compelled him to flirt with the older women. "Aw, you're such a sweetie. Anyways, as I've been saying, in my long years I learned that the path to being better team leader is to alter the fear of failing, into a tightrope rather than a blockade between you and your goals." Lilith stood up and walked towards Dominic. "And because you're such a sweet handsome young man, I'm going to teach you how." She said; walking over to Damian. She came on top of Damian, and slipped her smart shoes off, and placed her feet on Damian's chest. "Your past and current relationships, they seem as if are holding you back in this path. So my medicine will help you break free." Lilith moved her pantyhose feet up his chest to the bottom of his jaw; she then gently moved his head up with her feet. Quickly she withdrew them and climbed on top of Damian; nibbling his ear lobes. "I hope I didn't scare you, I can be a bad, bad, bad girl sometimes." She teased. "Nah, I love it." Damian gave a flirtatious smile as Lilith kissed him. She threw of her blazer and undid her blouse buttons; revealing a set of large, luscious breasts. Damian grabbed hold of them as Lilith also released Damian's cock and then inserted it into her wet pussy. "Oh Damian, you have such a big cock." She moaned, as she placed her hands over Damian's hands. She rode his cock like a mechanical bull; moving his hands and placed them on his chest, allowing her breasts to jump up and down. "Oh my god, oh fuck." She moaned again, softly. Damian's groans became louder. Lilith raised Damian's arms and pulled his jumper (sweater) off of him. Lilith placed her spread palms on his sweaty well-toned and muscular body. Since discovering his powers, Damian's body seemed to have increased in muscle mass. "Such an amazing body you have, young man." Lilith smiled. "Thank, been working out the stress as well... like you suggested." Damian replied. He saw her breasts flying freely and majestically above him. Damian looked down on her skirt and attempted to take it off, when we noticed that Lilith had her palms on his tattoo. The tattoo was a symbol that would prevent Lilith from entering her demonic form in close proximity to it. Lilith grinned. "That's a really nice 'tat' you got there." Lilith leaned in for another kiss; placing both hands behind her and fingering her arse hole. "Thanks, I think it keep my demons at bay." Damian joked; he did not know that it was Lilith that was on top of him. Damian's gave a few more pumps until he had a sensation in his cock and stomach "Oh fuck, god I'm Cumming." He groaned as his cock filled Lilith's pussy. From behind her, the queen of hell took out a vile full of purple liquid, and as Damian climaxed, she poured its content onto his tattoo; burning it from his skin. "Nunc Astitit Regina inferni, eripite hanc tattoo et suus ' powerfull incantatores...Now I stand the queen of hell, remove this tattoo and it's powerful spell" She chanted. Damian's eyes opened fully to the pain. "Ah, fuck! What was that?" A sizzle was heard and a white mist danced across Damian's pecs, after it had clear, the tattoo was gone. He pushed her off; some of his cum went flying in the air as he did. Lilith quickly regained her composure and go to her feet. Her clothes dissolved and formed a black mist with came to her, as she transformed. From her head, grew horns, her fingernails and toenails grew and sharpened like the talons of an eagle. Her skin was red as blood, and her iris; the same colour. The mist that was once her earthly clothes formed her bat like wings around her, which sprung opened and revealed a ray of red light. Damian stumbled off the sofa. Lilith wore her armoured bra and panties. "Queen of hell? Lilith?" Damian questioned and then realised who his counsellor really was. "That's right, honey. They told me you were a smart one." Lilith teased. Now her umbrella turned to black mist and reformed as a whip, with a snake like lash. Damian began his enchantment. "Dementias furon..." But Lilith struck his with the whip. "Fuck!" He fell to the knees. The string was like boiling nettles but he endured and stood back up. "You should have seen the punishment I gave your ancestor, right before I took the thrones." Lilith chuckled, and then both began to battle. Blue lighting, fire spells, death beams and other worldly matter flew around the room, the furniture started to burn, and the walls smouldered and were cover in ash. Damian hobbled around naked, throwing his spells while Lilith used her whip coupled together with her own spells to make Damian 'dance' around the room. "Dementia Furon Excalibur!" Damian used his most powerful spell; it sent a large energy beam toward the demoness; it barely moved her an inch. "Ha, let me guess... That was the most powerful in your arsenal?" Lilith mocked him. "Jade and Tabitha would be disappointed. How are you meant to rescue them now?" "Rescue?" Damian was panting; out of breath. Lilith gave a malicious giggle, as she moved over to her table and took her smart phone, and threw it at him. Damian barely caught it. On the phone, there were pictures of Tabitha and Jade naked in bondage. On their bodies were written the words 'surrender'. "Where are they?" He demanded to know. "In an hour, you will receive instruction and a location. Hand over yourselves, the book and the box over to my agent." Lilith's whip changed form and began a sword; she pointed it at the windows and whispered, "Bracken." A Small vortex shot from the sword and shattered the windows. "I regret I won't be around to watch your death, son of the devil. Such a shame really, I wanted to use this sword on you." Lilith gave him and wink and then her sword turned into mist and reformed to extend her tail, before she spread her wings and flew off. The naked Damian stood watching, shivering, as people began to make their way into the room. Amanda (I) Dominic walked the stairs into the main room, he found Amanda scrolling on Tabitha's Laptop. On her screen were articles, paintings and tapestries depicting her old life. Dominic ran his finger through the side of his head; he had just renewed his haircut and was adamant on not touching his blonde quiff. "Hair cut?" Amanda asked quietly as Dominic sat next to her, she then ran her fingers through his hair. "Do you miss them?" He asked. "Every day, but I shall be seeing them soon, and it will be you lot who I will be missing." She replied. Dominic's frowned. "What do you mean?" Amanda smiled and put her hands on his shoulder. "This body was not meant to last the normal human lifespan; it is dying and very close to death." A tear formed in Amanda's eyes. Dominic was left speechless and in that moment, the doors flung open, they heard Damian's voice enchant a spell to open it. The limping Damian walked in; his clothes were as if they were worn in a hurry and not properly fixed. "Water." He croaked. Dominic ran to support them as Amanda went to the fridge. In that time, Samantha too walked in. "Oh my god." Samantha dropped her food and rushed to Damian. "What happened?" She asked. They eased him to the sofa as Amanda bought him his water. As he finished drinking, he ran his hands through his sweaty greasy hair, while taking out the phone that Lilith left him. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 06 "They've got Jade and Tabitha." Damian said as she showed them the pictures. Exhausted he forced out another sentence. "I fought with Lilith; she did some spell on my tattoo and crossed out its powers." Damian held open a bit of his shirt, showing where the tattoo had once been. "You had sex with her, didn't you?" Amanda looked disappointed. Dominic and Samantha both checked their tattoos; they were gone as well. "You fucked the queen of hell, and now our leverage is gone." Amanda spoke again "Fucking cunts have my sister. We have to find them." Dominic was enraged and walked towards the door, before the mobile phone rang. "That's it, that's the instructions." Damian said before picking it up and putting on speaker phone. Dominic moved back. "Hello Damian and friends, I am Lord James Farlow II or Jr, call me what you like as long as you refer me as 'Lord'. So anyways, I'm sure you know that we have your friends, and now it's up to you really. Hand yourselves in with the book and the box, and we will see to it that Tabitha and Jade are released, before my men can have fun with them...again." The students stood in silence. "Listen here Lord cunt-low, we're coming over, and we're going to rescue our friends and right at the end." Damian paused. "I will hammer a bullet into you." He continued, but on the other end there was only laughter. "Alright then, but first tell me who's pussy it is that I'm fingering right now." Farlow Jr replied followed by the noise of a woman being fingered, it was unclear whether it was Jade or Tabitha. "Yeah, don't test your luck with your foolishness. I'm going to send over the details now." The phone hung up. "Fucking bastards." Samantha cried out. A text message came with the location for the drop off point. Amanda looked at the pictures once more and inspected them in greater detail. "This is looks like they are being held in two different locations." Amanda concluded. "It does." Damian agreed with her; swiping between two pictures. "Tabitha is under the Thame river and Jade is with Farlow." Samantha concluded. Dominic did the maths and came to the conclusion that it was his sister that Farlow was molesting over the phone; his anger grew. "Lilith is with Tabitha." Damian said. "Fine. I will go to find my sister while you and Amanda get Tabitha." Dominic told Damian. Samantha ran into her room and emerged with her thick leather jacket and two helmets, she threw one to Dominic and she zipped herself up. "Let's go." "Samantha, ride slow. As soon as we rescue Tabitha, I will fly over to you, and help you." Amanda assured them. Her face was full of doubt, but managed to give a warm smile nonetheless. "Good luck." Dominic (I) Samantha let down the motorcycle stands as she parked her motorcycle in the concrete carpark. The lights flickered and on the white pillars were arrows written in what looks like blood. "I suppose that's the way." Dominic looked at Sam. "Don't be an idiot, that is a trap. I'm so fucking sure of it." Samantha said; looking around to find an alternative route. "This way." Samantha led Dominic by the hand. "You sure?" He replied. Samantha paused for a second. "Yes I'm sure. I'm use to these shady spots; I know all the nooks and crannies." Samantha thought back to when she was a prostitute, all those dark meet up spots just came back to her. She shuddered for a second and carried on running. Dominic reluctantly followed; he did not like putting life in the hands of a woman. The concrete stairs and ramps led to blue a door that was plastered with warning labels and stickers. Dominic rushed forward and aimed his hand at the door's keyhole. "Ostium, apertum." The keyholes sparked and Dominic opened it and they both walked in. The smell of oil filled the door, it was dark and dank, but Dominic enjoyed feeling like the lead role once again. Samantha trailed close behind him, she took out a small flash light torch and shuns it, while he used his phone's back light. Finally there was a glisten reflecting of somewhere, it was Jade's pussy. She was restrained with her feet far apart and in the air while. She squinted her eyes as the harsh lights hit them; she mumbled something which sounded like Dominic's name. "Found her." Dominic said, but just soon as he, a jolt of energy flew up him and struck him in the knees. "Fuck!" He cried he was bought to one knee. Samantha went to help him. "Well...well, I didn't expect you to evade my trap, and I was right." A voice sounded, the lights came on and he stood there clapping his hands while surrounded by masked men with rifles. "I appreciate your gesture of submission, but what I truly desire is the box and book." Lord Farlow Jr said. Dominic and Samantha stood in silence, until faint whispers could be heard between the two. "Alright then." Dominic said, but he didn't do or say anything else, nor did Samantha; they just stood there. Farlow Junior's face w scribbled with all sorts of confusion. "Well. Give them then. It will make your execution a lot quicker." He was losing patience but was remained calm in his speech. Dominic let out a sigh and reached into his pocket; taking out a small round glass vile and dropping it. There was a loud bang and an ear piecing screech as the room filled with white blinding light. "Volentes mihi fraudem fieri, incidunt in soporem" Dominic cast the spell quickly and as the room cleared, the gunmen were on the floor; unconscious. Lord Farlow Junior rubbed his head and rose to his feet at the same time as Dominic. He sniffed the air. "Another you're a different breed of warlock from that other cunt." He said as the pair began to circle each other. "Let's start this shit." He uttered as he pointed his hands to cast a spell. "Ignius Flaron" Farlow shot a few balls of fire at Dominic; who dodged them along with Samantha. "Farron et ducads" Dominic shot a wave of energy at Lord Farlow, it hit him and drew him backwards; however he recovered and countered it with another fire spell. This time the flames came very close to Dominic, who felt the head punch his flesh as it flew by. Lord Farlow decided it unleash a magnitude of spells. "Kylo. Kylo.Kylo" small purple arrow shaped beams charged at him. Though Dominic manged to dodge them; one hit him right in the ribbed; he clutched them as Samantha ran to him. "Lucky you are a warlock, Dommy. One hit of that on a 'normy' and they would die. Dominic groaned in pain. "Are you okay, Dominic?" Samantha asked. "Oh his fine just needs some TLC that's all." Farlow Jr mocked. Samantha grinned her teeth and charged Lord Farlow Jr. He blocked her punches with high blocks, low block and eventually putting her into an arm lock; with her back against his front. Farlow Jr inhaled her hair deeply. "I think we can turn you out in one of our whore houses, you look the type." He mocked with the most malice intent. Samantha was made even madder, she punched Farlow Jr in his penis, and watched him jerk back after releasing her form the arm lock; then came the punch to his face which was so hard, it knocked three of his tooth out. "CUNT!" He shouted. Sam grabbed her arching knuckles and watched Junior's mouth bleed as he cast another spell. "Ignius volare mortale" Samantha flew towards a concreate pillar and was knocked out cold when she hit it hard. Jade's muffled screams could be heard through the battle. "You asshole!" Dominic's wound licking was over, as he took his stance. "I will save her later for the brothels." Lord Farlow made mocking kisses towards Samantha's body before turning his attention to Dom. "Ignius Viron." Dominic fired light from his palm, which hit Farlow and bought him to his knees. Dominic ran up close to him, and stared the viscous man with his eyes of glowing gold. Farlow was panting; the lighting surged through his body. Dominic place one hand on Farlow's temples and one on his face. "Tell me why I should fry you up now?" Dominic asked the rhetorical question. Farlow just replied in laughter. "The dark mistress made me a capacitor." He finally spoke. "INCUSSUS" A shockwave sent Dominic crashing to the floor. "And I'm all charged up." Farlow had sparks radiating from his body and his aura was visible. He used his index and middle finger to fire small amounts of charge at Dominic. "luminatione. Luminatione. Luminatione." Jade's screams and groans for help increased as did Dominic. "What's wrong? Never learned how to absorb electricity?" He mocked the crawling student. When Farlow's aura had died and all the electricity was gone, he resorted to uses he previous volley of spells. "Kylo.Kylo.Kylo." Dominic dropped flat on the floor, his chest was feeling heavy and every breath was a waking agony. "Ignius Ferrowave." Farlow unleashed a small wave of fire which danced on his foe's back; causing him to scream. "Good. I thought you were dead." Farlow walked over to him and gave him a massive well rounded kick; Dom's body leaped in the air before being grabbed by Farlow. He turned to student around and took a knee on his tights; Dominic was clearly uncomfortable, which was made worse when the man grabbed his quiff to keep his head from falling down. "Now give me a good reason why I shouldn't use Kylo right through your brains. Attacks this close can kill even a warlock" He put his two fingers on Dominic's forward; mimicking a hand gun. "Now listen here, son. I want you to die in peace; I have to real quarrels with you or your girlfriend. I have a job to do, and it is adamant you always follow through on them. You earn this when you're an adult." Dominic spat out blood at the man. "Go to hell, cunt." Dominic Dominus-Wood grinned, as did Farlow. "Kylo." Damian (II) As Amanda and Damian descended, "Ostium, apertum" they opened the locked doors leading to the tunnel, below the Thames. A dank smell filled the decent of stairs as they made their way down. The chill penetrated even through Damian's smart coat, he felt as if half his energy was being wasted on shivering. In front of them was another locked door, Damian simply pointed his and the lock opened, they walked forward with speed. Amanda smiled for a minute; impressed by Damian's learning. "Well then." Lilith turned around; her red flesh glistened under the artificial lights. In the centre was grey and cold box on top of a podium, and Tabitha was hung in an 'X' shape, with a mechanical dildo machine, continuously fucking her pussy. "I didn't expect to see you here." Lilith casually walked towards them; grinning. Damian and Amanda took their stance, and Lilith chuckled. "Oh I'm not going to kill you, there is no point really." "Your tyranny ends." Amanda's wings spread as she shot golden lighting from her hands. It hit Lilith; causing her to fly backwards, before regaining her composure. Damian began his attacks as well. "Ignius spartanious." A vortex of reddish wind grabbed hold of Lilith while Amanda used her attacks on the demoness. Lilith shook off of attacks and returned with her own; a beam of fire which split into two came charging at them. Damian did a combat roll, before casting a lighting spell which hit Lilith on her wings. "You can have some good aerobatic skills, I will give you that. Magic and the Arcane is something you should reconsider!" Lilith hit Damian with an invisible force, he slammed against the wall. Damian's ear was ringing and he kept on hearing the mysterious man's voice. "King of hell. King of hell." Panting; Damian stood up, he saw Amanda and Lilith fighting in mid-air, and they would shoot each other with beams of lighting, fire and other forms of energy, then they would tussle and kick each other. The two women came crashing towards Damian; he moved out of the way and ran towards Tabitha. Damian's red iris stared at the ropes and his grab hold of his friend. "funibus , solve fasciculos" The ropes fell apart and Damian carried Tabitha to the exit. "Get to safety, Amanda and I will take care of the big bitch." Damian said to her as he wrapped her with his smart coat. "I'll try to see how to defeat her." Tabitha replied, even though she was a damsel in distress, she did not fancy being useless. Damian returned to the fighting, he pointed his hands the two women and cast another spell. "Separant" The two flying women were separated by an invisible force. Amanda reached ground and got to her feet, whilst Lilith hovered in mid-air. "Lil' lamb's learning. Huh?" Lilith mocked, as she charged him. "surculus luminatione" A jolt of lighting came from Damian's palm and hit Lilith directly on the chest; she flew and hit the wall hard, leaving cracks down the concrete. Damian saw the scene as familiar; it was that had happened with Farlow Snr. As he began to use the same enchantment he used on Farlow Senior, Lilith moved and charged him once more. This time, Amanda swooped in and tackled her. "Did you really underestimate the power of humans?" Amanda said as she hit Lilith hard with a beam of harsh light. "No, but I did underestimate your traitorous plans." Lilith replied. "When we were in love, you used me escape hell." Lilith pushed back and rings of fire shooting at Amanda. Although it did not burn her, Amanda groaned it pain. "I had to return home!" "Hell was your home; the throne next to me was your home!" Amanda chuckled. "Hell was not a place for me." Amanda put her hands together and began forming a sphere of light, Lilith's tail turned to smoke and materialised as her sword, like she had done before, the heart broken demoness plunged the dark blade directly into the sphere; causing it to prematurely erupt and flinging Amanda to the floor. She groaned in pain as her wings disappeared along with her armour, leaving her in civilian clothing. Damian ran to her and looked upon Lilith, her demonic grin coming closer. Damian closed his eyes. "King of hell, King of hell." He whispered to himself. As the he felt the power surge, ripping through his atoms; reforming them, Damian opened his eyes. He's shirt ripped off as he sprouted dark black wings; which were identical to that of his ancestor. Amanda closed her eyes in despair, her nightmares had come true. "So the rumours were correct!" Lilith laughed. "Yes, you have gotten stronger but you are well away from strong enough." She began her final charge with her sword, now ablaze the fiery sword screamed as it flew towards him. Damian grabbed the sword by its blade, Lilith saw his eyes; they turned complexly red, not just his iris or pupils but his entire eyeball. Her face sank, right before he tossed her aside. Damian moved towards the grounded Demoness as his eyes returned to its previous state. He aimed his palm. "My most powerful spell; let's see if it will work now." Damian held up his palm, but as he was about the cast his final spell, the stone box gave out a terrible screeching sound. Floating in mid-air; the box providing enough distraction for Lilith to push Damian out of the way. "I do wish I could remain here, but the box's work in this country is over, and the Shadows of London do bore me now." Lilith spread her wings as the box shot up, creating a hole big enough for the demoness disappear through. The water flooded in and began swallowing what little space was left. Damian dragged Amanda out through the stairs, his legs were as sore as hers, his bruises throbbed and head ached. "We lost her." Amanda squeezed out as they entered the fresh air. On the shores of the Thames, the two watched the skies; hoping to catch a glimpse of Lilith. Damian felt a chill down his spine, he felt something wrong. Looking at Amanda; he spread his wings. "I felt that too, Damian." Amanda was weakened and could not stop him from flying off. "Damian! Come back!" She was left on the beach screaming at the sky. Damian (III) Damian crashed through the armoured windows, the thick glass and metal bars could not hold back his thunderous entrance. He rolled with his dark wings to cushion the fall. Stumbling to get on his feet, his wings disappeared before he was standing firm above Lord Farlow Jnr. He looked at Jade. "I will get you out of there, after his cunt is dead." He assured her. As Farlow Jnr stood, Damian saw the body of Dominic, his lifeless body lying there. "You fucking cunt!" Damian's irises were red once more as he casted he spells. "Ignius ventos!" Farlow Jnr shook off his attacks, Damian was weakened, and his body was not use to the power. "So nice of you to show what a weak warlock you truly are." Farlow snuffed, he walked towards Damian and aimed his palm at him. "Ignius ventos." Farlow fired a purple beam; knocking Damian on the ground. "Continues Viron." Farlow stood over Damian, a continuous beam of energy shot from his palm into Damian's body. Jade rattled and swung in her ropes until her eyes finally began gold, she ripped the rope off but fell to the floor, while Damian screamed in agony. "Igni—Ignius" No matter how hard Damian tried, he could not cast a spell. Samantha rose up, in the distance. "Fucking cunt!" She charged Farlow with her iron knife, he stopped torturing Damian but he made a gun shape with his two hands, one at Damian's head and one at Samantha. "Kylo." Farlow calmly shot both. "No!" Jade screamed at the iron knife dropped from Samantha's hands with a clank and the young woman fell with a thud. Jade cradled Samantha's body while she looked her brothers, before crawling to his. Damian groaned; attracting the attention of Farlow, once more. He knelt down at the young man. "Impressive. No even warlocks and witches can survive a 'Kylo' to the head." Damian's head moved incoherently as he groaned even more. "Imagine what I could do, the most powerful warlock on this planet, a warlock who was given the powers by the queen of hell herself." Farlow gloated. Damian chuckled. "Aye, you're right, mate. You are the most powerful warlock on this planet." Damian placed his hand on Farrow's cheeks, before grabbing his collar. "But I am the king of hell, the darkness itself, the embassy of terror and death, lust and pain." Damian's eyes glowed red, his wings sprung up as looked at the terror and confusion on Farlow's face. "Your farther was a smarter man than you, Farlow." His voice was deep and full of rage. "Sed sit amet tempus moriendi redire lente et dolenter luti unde venisset." Farlow began to cower as Damian chanted, he could not counter his spells, and the young lord began to stutter as his tongues felt incredibly loose. No matter how much he tried, he could not move. "Ex argilla , ad terram de limo terrae tractus . Morere spuria vitulamina mali!" Farlow screamed as he was finally released from the grip, only to fly backwards onto the floor, his body went into a spasm as his body stiffened into clay and slowly dissolved. He screams pieced the dreams of his men and woke them up. Damian snapped his head at their weapons and watched them melt. Rummaging through Samantha's jacket, he took out her lighter and knife; pocketing them. He took off the leather jacket and placed them around Jade's shoulder and holding her tightly. "I can feel him inside you." Damian placed his hands on Jade's stomach. Jade looked at him with teary eyes. "I will not bring a child into this life, Damian Smith." Jade whelped. "I take this battle away from you." ***Epilogue*** The deaths of the two students were concluded as out of the hand of the professor. Damian used his powers to influence all investigating parties to keep the professor away from fault. Dishearten by their lost, they chose to march forward and only look back if it could propel them forward to their goal. "He will grow up to do amazing things." Damian lifted his hands from Jade's stomach and kissed her. "I would never leave a woman a single mother, but this is for your own safety." Damian kissed her once more. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 06 "I understand." Jade smiled as she rubbed her small bump. "What shall I name him?" "Damon" Amanda said, she too placed her hands on the bump. "This will begin the blood line that will combine both the goddess's blood and the dark lord's blood." Amanda also kissed Jade. "You will be fine dear won't you?" She asked again. A small sort of laughter came out of Jade and she smiled. "Well you've given me this new tattoo, which will keep me under the demon's radar. So as long as I don't shag any red horned blokes, I will be fine." Jade replied, her sprit was higher than the two. "I have to go now." The other students began calling Damian. "Bye, Jade." He kissed her once more, as he boarded the plane back to Asthania. Jade's police ID got her further than any other visitor could; she held the stomach and watched Damian disappear back to a foreign land. Amanda held her hands; she would use her wing to fly back to Asthanthia. On the plane, Damian nodded off to sleep while the cold cabin air bit his face and caused the skin to run dry. In the dream he stood in the most magnificent hall imaginable, the marble floors reflected the light bouncing off the solid gold walls and pillars. Damian wondered out of the hall to witness its exterior but he was however, distracted by the bridge he walked upon; underneath it was nothing but cloud and mist. The beauty was overwhelming for him. "Damian, it is wonderful to see you." A tall, blonde haired man greeted him. He had large ruffled wings; white as snow and with hints of gold glistening of them. "My name is Edriel. One of the great gods." He tapped his staff and gave a warm smile. "Where am I?" Damian shifted his eyes around; still taking in the landscape. "Havana. This is the overseeing podium of the universe. Though you planet is one of few that is connected spiritually with Havana and Hal." "Heaven and Hell." Damian uttered quietly. "Exactly, and I know what you're thinking, you want to know why you are here." Damian's eyes lit up, it was as though the man had read his mind. "I am here to tell you that, your blood line will be the first the history to have the mix of Demon, God and Human" "Demon, huh? My son Damon will be a demon." "We made it so that it will take generation for the demon blood to take hold. If you carry out your destiny correctly then the demonic powers will be suppressed for centuries." "My destiny?" "You must defeat..." As the Edriel began speaking, Damian was slowly nudged out of his comatose, the words of the celestial man became ever so faint and then it died out completely. Damian looked around to see that one of the other students was kicking his seat. She smiled at him; biting her lips." "Stupid bitch." Lilith entered her room, back in the Asthanian club house, a man sat in the shadows; playing with a lighter. In his mid-thirties he tried his best to conceal his identity. Across him was Alexis; sitting naked and shivering. At the sight of his mistress, he jumped and came to her arms. "What have you been doing with my boy toy?" Lilith asked, whilst holding his head. "Nothing, love. Just seeing what the lad looks like without all his pretty boy clothes." The man stood up and walked out of the room. "Oh yes, I will be need Alexis for one other thing." Lilith snarled. "Who are you? How have you been coming here so often?" She attempted to detect any of his lie. "Let's just say, I've help you get to where you are right now." He replied, right before he vanished, like smoke. Lilith placed her hands on Alexis' face. "He didn't hurt you did he?" Alexis shook his head. "No, He just asked me some questions." "Like what?" "I—I can't remember." Two days had past, and Damian entered his car, sitting next to Amanda. They both looked at each other and then a picture of Samantha and Dominic. "Did you use the spell on Tabitha and her dad?" Amanda asked, Damian smiled and scratched his head. "Yes, they will forget about everything that happened." He replied. Amanda hit Damian lightly on his head, he had just realised that he explained the outcome of his spell wrong. "They will forget everything about the demons, but their minds will try to find a logical way to bridge the gap." Damian corrected himself. Amanda smiled and rubbed the spot where she hit Damian, and then gave him a kiss on the cheeks. "You have learned a lot. You will be the most powerful warlock to walk the earth." Damian just looked at Amanda gave a brief smile. Feeling Samantha's lighter for a second; he turned on the engine. "We have a lead to follow up on. Let's go." ***** This leg Demonsexoligy will conclude in the next chapter; The hell Prince. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 07 ***Prologue *** Weeks had passed since the death of Samantha and Dominic. Damian and Amanda had parted from Tabitha and her father for their safety, as they did to Jade; who carries Damian's unborn child in her womb. Since arriving in the Asthanthian the two have been hunting down Lilith, along the way they made a living by solving other paranormal cases, such as releasing a vengeful sprit of a murdered prostitute from a well renown theatre; Rosy was the name of the prostitute, Damian often remembers her as a soul he had saved; too late, but saved nonetheless. Damian nodded off to sleep as Amanda drove the newly cleaned car through the dusty desolate road near the Asthanthian sands, the cool night air coated the outside of the vehicle in a lonely chill. Amanda looked out at the window and saw the moon was almost full. She reminisced about the time when everyone would be there to fight the demons, when it was not only her and Damian but also Jade, Dominic, Tabitha, the professor and Samantha, but now there were only two. "Oh my love, I am bound to an ever vicious cycle. New friendships flourish and stand tall high above the stars but only wither and die, with me still alive but half dead. Yet I still dream of your lips on mine, when go to sleep for the last time, we will meet once more." Amanda spoke to herself; thinking of Mike. When Damian would turn away or fall asleep then Amanda's true self would take hold; a heart broken woman whose time was ever fleeting. Damian's breathing changed; he drifted further into his sleep. In his dream, the mystery figure that had been giving him advice and hints throughout his journey, was sitting in at the table in an old styled house and on the other side of the table, was Damian. In seemed like a party atmosphere, with people in vintage fashion running around and laughing, talking and drinking, though Damian could hear them, a part of him blocked it out so he could only hear the mysterious man's voice. "You're wondering why I bought you here" The man spoke, he sips his drink and grinned; waiting for a response. "Why did you?" "Well this is your next step to defeating Lilith... Oh yes and by the way, fantastic work at that haunted steel mill, it really was... I must congratulate you on that... I really must." "Thank you." Damian began to lose his patience, and the man saw that... he love that. "Well here is a lesson for you. When a building or land is subject to a horrific tragedy, it cuts deep into its soul and if allowed to fester, demons and darker forces make their nest there." The man finished his drink and tossed it behind him; standing up he knocked over a candle. The flames consumed the table first and then spread throughout the room. Sudden darkness replaced the fire, and Damian stood in the charred ruins of the once happy home. The man casually lay on the sofa; eating an apple. "Go on then, my hell prince. Sort it out." Damian turned around to be greeted by lifeless sprits of the victims, their eyes sent a sharp chill through him but he had spent enough time in the life to know that a dark joke could regain his composure. He looked at the wife. "Loving the dress by the way, it makes you look hot." ***The Hell prince: Part I*** Damian & Amanda (I) Damian stood out of the car as did Amanda. The morning light glistened on the melted snow that had retreated to the corners of houses or where the sun would not reach it. Amanda yawned as she knocked on the door and turned to Damian. "Family haunted by spirits of another family who died in a fire." He told her; grinning. "How did you?" "I read it on my phone." "Your generation and you technology." Amanda smirked back. The doors open and allowed a sea of warm air wash over their faces, a woman in about her forties opened up and stared viscously at the pair. Her eyes were sagged and dyed golden hair was showing signs of darkening to black. "Yes?" She said without a hint of emotion. "Hello Mrs Roberts, My name is Amanda and this is Damian, we are here about your ghost problems." Damian looked at Amanda and forced a smile, her blunt introduction did not please him, nor did it please the woman. "Are you fucking kidding me? I told the stupid bitch not to report and now look what happened!" Mrs Roberts' mood switched entirely to rage. "Fuck off, the pair of you and tell troll friends not fucking bother with my shitty family!" The door slammed in their faces, Amanda wrote their phone number on a piece of paper and slipped it through the letter box. "Really? A ghost problem?" Damian raised his brow at Amanda; she shrugged. Mrs Roberts (I) She nervously paced around in her bedroom, talking to her husband on her mobile phone. "... and I told them to fuck off" "What did they look like?" "The guy was tall, muscular with a light stubble and chiselled jaw" "Sounds like your bedroom fantasy." Mrs Roberts giggle and twirled her hair which leads to a lock falling out. "Shut up. And the bitch was short with blond hair and slim athletic figure." She paused. "Now it's starting to sound like your fantasy." "I bet she has a great ass, but not as great as yours." Roberts continued to giggle at her husband's jokes. Her slight laughter was diminished when something caught her eyes, a line of black appeared and disappeared before her eyes. "I have to go." "Okay sweetheart, I'm almost home." Mrs Roberts lay down the phone and approached where she saw the line. Her face creased with anger. "I'm not afraid of you." Her tough act soon fell apart when she was pulled and dragged to her bed. Her morning gown was lifted by an unseen force, and her legs violently spread. "Oh please, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Her hands were pinned down and she would only move her upper body; not that it was any use. Baring her teeth and hyperventilating, she felt the icy cold grip alternate its position on her body. She screamed as the invisible assailant's cock travelled into her vagina and spread her walls wide. The thrusting increased in intensity and aggression, her body was now at the mercy of an unknown foe. "Oh please stop, my husband will hurt you." She begged, but it was no good; she was already marked for this. Her pussy felt as if it was sheltering a block of ice that did not warm up to her body temperature; but instead sending sharper chills into her body. The demonic creature ripped open her morning gown and wrap it's hands around her body, below her breast; holding her like a piece of meat. She did not see the hands but he felt it and saw the bruises left behind. The hands were now on her breasts; playing with them. Mrs Roberts heard her husband's car; the sound of its engine turning on was a saving grace for her. "Help me! Michael, Help!" She screamed in the hopes that he would hear and rush in to save the day. The sex began to feel more painful as her body was thrusted in harder was sorter pumps. After a sharp sensation, Michael burst through the bedroom door. "Jane!" He came in just in time to see his wife, returned to her normal position; the ordeal was over... for now. Jane Roberts crawled on the floor; her body was aching and covered in bruises, as her husband went to help her, she looked up. "There's a number we need to call." Damian & Amanda (II) The door opened and Jane let in Damian and Amanda, looking around the house, they sensed an age old wound. "Lovely house you have here." Amanda smiled. "Thank you." Jane seemed more welcoming than before. Her hair and face was more dishevelled than before but she wore a new morning robe. "This is my husband Michael." Damian and Amanda shook hands with the five foot eleven man, he was well built but seemed tired and stress out. "It's Nice to meet you." "You too." Everyone sat down on the sofa, except for Damian. He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. The events of the past flooded him, and he felt the heat on his skin, lastly he saw a blacken face; a demonic one. "So tell us about what happened." Amanda leaned in. The couple were now distracted from ogling Damian' strange behaviour. "Well it started when Michael and I move in here with our kids. First it started out as small things, like missing items and laughter in the middle of the night." "Then they attacked my daughter on her eighteenth." Michael interrupted. "She is err—the one who reported it." "Who are they?" Amanda asked. "Family of ten with eight kids, a loving father and a smoking hot mum." Damian interrupted. Amanda frowned in confusion. "Killed by fire but it wasn't them who attacked you, they're being held here against their will by another force... A demon." Damian was quick to talk. Jane lowered her head and then raised it up again; she stood up and took off her robe, exposing her naked bruised flesh. The bruise was in the shapes of talons and left a chilling mark on her tights, ankles, arms, torso and breast. Michael too stood up. Damian went closer for an inspect. "Hmm. Amanda, do you know who these prints belong too?" "Not too sure." Amanda closed in. Damian also noticed a clear fluid dripping from her vagina. Jane sensed that and stuck two fingers in and brought them out; coated in clear white honey like substance. "It's been dripping nonstop, I tried to douche but it does not works." "May I?" Damian asked. Jane looked at him, for a second but ultimately gave him a nod; she was desperate. Damian inserted two of his own fingers in. Jane closed her eyes and tried to imagine herself out of the situation. "Hey! That my wife." "It's okay, Michael. There's something about them" Damian shut his eyes and saw an obscure face; the demon's face. "Gar'galite." "What?" Everyone asked. Damian slipped his fingers out with the liquid dripping from it. "Gar'Galite is the name of your demon. Vanish him and all your life woes will be gone... Well not all but that nasty mess down there would certainly be gone." Jane blushed from embarrassment and turned her face away. "Do us a favour buddy, get me a small jar." Damian ordered Michael to the kitchen. "Gar'galite was crippled during the war. I remember now!" Amanda spoke. "Unless... Of course! That's why he cannot take physical shape." Amanda snapped her fingers. Damian deposited the goo into the jar and scarped whatever residue on the on the brim and then wiping his fingers on a napkin. "Well Amanda, looks like we know how to get this cleansing underway." "Cleansing?" Michael asked. "Get your séance hats on." Damian joked and gave a wink. As they gathered around the table full of strange and wonderful trinkets, Damian moved the jar to the centre of the table and stood up. The rest were holding hands together to form a circle around the ceremony. "Your kids are at their aunts' house?" "Yes." "Let's begin." Damian winked before taking the napkin that he wiped his fingers on and began lighting it with the zippo lighter that Samantha had. He placed the burning napkin into the jar and sealed it tight, the fires in the jar died out and blackness filled it. The room was soon drained of its light and the temperature dropped dramatically. "Down worry, it's all a part of the game." "Daemonium ostende conversationem tuam sui" Amanda chanted. The ring of hands was once again completed. "Gar'Galite, you're trapped now." A strong gust of wind pushed outwards to break the circle. "Hold, keep hold." Damian shouted. From the jar, a rose the demon in a Smokey half form. "You're weak from the war." Amanda taunted him. "Tuum manifestes secerts iubeo." Damian chanted. His red eyes pieced the demon's manifestation and he saw, the next clue. "Demon, nunc victam" The demon burst into flames and took the jar with him. The darkness slowly lifted and the gust of wind stops.   "Are you sure you don't want to stay for lunch?" "We're sure." Damian and Amanda both stood on the other side of the open door. "That's a shame... So this is the end?" Damian and Amanda smiled. "Yes, Gar'Galite is gone and the spirits can move on." Damian also nodded at the sprits that stood behind the couple and the mother winked at Damian; he grinned and smiled. "Well that's us off now." With a handshake and a few other friendly exchanges, the two went off on their way. "So this other demon is near the rocky land?" Amanda asked, to which Damian nodded. "Damian, you are now fantastic at this, you know?" "Thanks, I had a good teacher." The pair rode off. Damian & Amanda (III) The evening air glazed the car with frost as Damian and Amanda stepped out and sized up the warehouse. "This is where the Grim lands once were." Amanda told Damian. "Yeah I've heard. Also this warehouse is where they use to store old car parts." They walked and rattled the gate's lock. Damian's iris turned red as he waved his hands at the lock and it opened up; letting them in. Damian no longer needed to say enchantments for lesser acts of magic.   The light inside was dimming and the air was frightfully warm for an abandoned warehouse, but the pair knew why. "Show yourself, demoness of hell." Amanda shouted; her voiced echoed. "I should have gotten her number, give her a ring and sorted it out." Damian smirked. Amanda smiled and shook her head. There was a sudden rattle of boxes and hot air rushed toward them. The demoness sped towards them on all fours and knocked the pair over; they slid a great distance along the floor. "Shit." Damian grabbed his right shoulder and groaned. The demoness stood on her hind legs; she was red with a ram's horn and had hoofs instead of feet and claws instead of nails on her fingers. "And show myself I did. I am Rha'hala the Challenger, Sister of Rho'hela the hunter and Rhoho'ca the trickster." "Well we don't care who you are, sweetie. As long as you are dead." Damian got back to his feet and spread his wings; his iris turned red. Amanda ascended into her winged goddess form as both charged the demoness. Amanda attempted to lift her but was dragged down by the sheer weight of the demoness. Rha'hala rolled around after the decent and ended up on top of Amanda. Damian swooped in tackled the demoness in a pile of orphaned boxes, the demoness charged out of the avalanche of crate and cardboard and headed straight to them Damian stood his ground as Amanda recovered to her feet. "daemonium relabuntur." He cast a spell which brought the demoness on her back; groaning in pain. "Fuck you, whore. My family fought behind you in the war." Rha'hala was in pain. "Yes, you were the spear head of the land assaults." "On the castle of doom" Rha'hala got to her knees while her mouth filled with fire. "Damian, look out." The pair got out of the way as the fire spewed from Rha'hala mouth and shot at them. Damian sent out a few fires from his palm and then lighting, but the demoness was left unharmed. "Damian, hold her still." Amanda flew to the top of the building and smashed the glass window on the roof. Damian used his wings to shield himself from the rain of sharp glass. A few shards hit Rha'hala. "Challenge this." Rha'hala attacked Damian and punched his wings, spewing fire at them when he tried to use it to block her. "I will burn you to ashes." She growled with malice and fury. Unhindered by this, Damian knock her back a few centimetres with his wings. As she came in for another attack, Damian ducked down and twisted around her; grabbing her from behind. He was holding her still as she spewed fire from her mouth; Damian's powers gave him some degree of heat resistance. "Tell us what you know about Lilith's plans and whereabouts!" Amanda demanded. "Or I will bring down the light to vanquish you." The demonesses only scoffed at her. "Go on then, cunt." Rha'hala stood still and began enchanting. "Tolle animam meam : et afferte mihi ignis urere flammis nos altius ibis" Grinning and smiling before she turned into stone, her last words were: "I challenge you to survive hell fire." Damian let go on the petrified demoness as Amanda descended down. "Really? She would rather turn to stone." Damian questioned. "Betraying Lilith could often be even worse than suicide." The two dusted off clothes and stood before the stone Rha'hala. "How do we find Lilith then?" "Speak of the devil, and she shall appear." A familiar voice was heard. In the distance her bat like wings flew her down to ground. "Lilith!" Amanda and Damian took their stance to fight the queen of hell; Lilith. The pair fired their best spells and magic at her, but to no avail. "Time has made us all stronger, me particularly." Lilith smiled as she raised her hands towards Rha'hala. "Pity... Her sister and brother won't be able to exact their vengeance on you." Amanda frowned. "What do you mean?" "My loyal general gave her life, to become a weapon. Vita vestra industria convertitur in potentia . Nunc igitur liberum ." The statue was riddled with red hot cracks while Lilith swooped up and flew through the opening in the roof that Amanda had caused. Amanda and Damian attempted to follow her but the petrified demoness released all her confined energy and engulfed the warehouse in flames. Damian & Amanda (IV) Amanda stepped out of the shower; draped in a bath towel she dried her hair with another smaller towel. Meeting Damian on the bed as he caressed his recently burnt coat. "You should buy another just like it, it suits you." Amanda switched on the hair dryer, the lights of the motel room flickered for seconds before stabilising. "So... Damian, how were you able to protect us from that explosion?" She turned her head towards him. "I honestly don't know I sensed danger and shit just happened." Damian closed his eyes to re-imagine how his wings grew twice in size and his body the same, and then as the fires closed in, Damian shielded them both with the wings. At that time, he felt incredible power, unimaginable power. Damian was nudged back to the present by Amanda, who rolled up to him; naked. "You know, I kind of felt something, something hot when you saved us." She ran her finger through Damian's chest. Giving a smile, he kissed the woman and drew her closer. Amanda stripped Damian of his t shirt and kissed him on his nipples; sculpted on hard pectoral muscles. As Amanda ran her kisses down the toned muscled body, she licked his abs. "Wow, I remember when we first met, you were so skinny." "But my cock was always this big." Damian pushed her head close to his encased penis, which hardened as Amanda put it in her mouth over the fabric; teasing it before pulling down the cotton prison which housed the throbbing member. Giving it a few kisses for good measure, Amanda popped the cock in her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop, she twisted her head and ran her hands up and down the cock to aid in it' lubrication. Amanda's pussy grew incredibly wet, as her juices began to drip out. Finally she did the honours and slid towards Damian; positioning her pussy over his cock, soon afterwards it consumed penis. "Oh fuck. It's been a while." Amanda groaned. "We fucked yesterday." "Yeah and it was too long ago, and it was a fucking good fuck." Amanda and Damian struggled to make the sentences due to their groans and moans of pleasure. Her breasts bounced up and down as Damian's hard cock thrusted through into her. He's strong firm hands grabbed her body and then he flipped her over, so he was on top. Amanda's breath escaped her body. "Fuck me then." She grabbed the head board as tightly as she could while Damian entered and occupied her body. All he could see was her smooth vulnerable neck, until of course she moved her head to look at him. DemonSEXoligy Ch. 07 Damian placed his hands around Amanda's hair and pulled her head closer to him as they kissed, her breathing started to get faster. Scratching down Damian' back; she moaned. "Fuck. I'm gonna cum" Feeling a wave of pleasure all through her body; Amanda's pussy erupted all around her lovers cock, as they both climaxed together, kissing and biting they finished off their sex. Damian's climaxes were just loud grunts and groans followed by an army of sperm filing up Amanda.   "So you won't get pregnant?" Damian kissed Amanda's black hair. "This body was made in the depths of hell, it is sterile." Smiling as they caressed one and other's build. Their moment was disturbed by a scream in the distance; the scream grew more, forcing the pair out of the bed to investigate. In a mad rush get put on half of their clothes and got to the window. They could see an army of women, completely or half naked; marching like zombies. "Naked women?" Amanda pondered at the sight. "There is a brothel up the road." Damian replied as he went to put on the rest of his clothes.       ***The Hell Prince: Part II*** Damian & Amanda (V) Damian's lungs no longer hurt as he ran through the cold air; his body had recharged and was back to its peak performance. Amanda was lagging him, her body felt tiered and weary; she knew that her time on this earth was near a close. "There they are!" Damian charged forward, spreading his wings to finish of the remainder of the journey, trailing behind came Amanda. The pair stopped the horde of prostitutes, just in front of a cliff. As they landed, the prostitutes stood still and gazed mindlessly at them. A vulture circled the cliff and gave a dreadful cry. "Alright now, my name is Damian and this is Amanda, we're here to help." Ever careful to defuse the situation he came closer to them. "No point in saving them. I've already made my mark." The women all opened their mouths and spoke collectively. "Who are you?" Amanda demanded to know. "I am Rhoho'ca the trickster and I have a game for you." Damian raised his brows. "What game?" "I have taken the form of one of these lovely women. To save them from the cold or the fall below, you must kill me; but kill the wrong woman and they all die." The demon soon sniggered afterwards, and the woman formed ranks of four rows in a military fashion. Damian looked at Amanda. "We have to do it, I will keep them warm the best I can with my powers, and you try to sense them, Damian." Amanda spread her wings and radiated a large ray of light on the woman to keep them warm, but Damian sense that it would not hold much longer. Inspecting each women to find the demon, Damian saw into their minds; into their past, one of them was kidnap and passed along several other handlers until she ended up here, another was abused by her father and found her way into prostitution to feed herself, another chose the life because she gets pleasure of the idea of being a prostitute, there were many stories that Damian saw by the time he moved to the last row. Suddenly there was a shift, Amanda's ray began to falter and fail, and the whores in the front rank started moving to the right, towards the cliff. Stepping close to the edge, one jumped off and the other stepped in her place. Amanda flew down grabbed the woman. "You time is limited, which one am I?" The collection voices spoke. "Damian, Hurry up." Amanda bought the woman back to safety. Damian shut his eyes and emptied his mind. A familiar voice spoke in his ear; the mystery man that had guided him. "Look into their past, ignore their physical appearance, see their soul." He was calm and soothing when he spoke to Damian. "Which one of these women has a brother and a sister?" "Really?" Damian spoke, but Amanda was confused to who he was speaking to. "Yes, you missed that, didn't you?" The voice replied. "I did." Damian smiled and grinned. Opening his eyes he pointed his palm at the vulture. "die daemonium" He cast a spell which fired and hit the prey of prey, causing him to crash to the ground. "You did it!" Amanda sprung up; overjoyed. The vulture turned by into its demonic form; red and skinny and a horned spike and long face. He screeched as his body turned into ash. The woman all panicked and ran form the edge as they were lifted from the demon's trance. A flurry of lights and sirens filed the air, and grew brighter and louder. "Police." Amanda spread her wings, as did Damian and flew off to position where they could see the women brought back to warmth. They both hide at higher cliff ledge, so they could keep an eye on them. Amanda looked at her hands, the skin began to blister and flake. "This body is dying; you've surpassed me in power, Damian. I'm so proud." Damian wrapped his arms around Amanda and kissed her head. "How will I survive this without you?" "You will. You are the most amazing man I've met from your time." Amanda smile "My battle will soon be over and I can rest in Heavana, in peace. Aren't' you happy for me?" Damian chuckled. "Yeah." Staring up at the sky he tried to imagine a life without Amanda; it was too painful for him to continue doing so. ***The Hell Prince: Part III*** There was a crackle in the air and beam of fire came hurdling down towards the couple. "Shit! Move!" Damian yanked Amanda out of the way as they both spread their wings to fly clear. In the distance, came Lilith. The bat like wings and sharp horns of the queen of hell seemed bigger and stronger since the time when they last met. "I honestly underestimated you. You have survived too many of my generals and soldiers, but now is this the time for my errors to be rectified." Lilith smirked. "Well we're a bit harder to kill, I suppose." Damian smiled and winked. "I see you're letting the man take lead, nowadays." Lilith looked at Amanda; still smirking. "Let's see about that." Amanda rush forward at locked palms with Lilith, the sheer power and momentum caused a ripple of light to be produced. Damian used a fire spelled in an attempt to burn Lilith, but it had failed. Lilith pushed a side Amanda and punched her as she moved forward towards her. Kicking Damian and twisting around so he would not be able to get a clear show of her; the women came tumbling down to the ground, with such force that would kill a mortal. As demoness sat on Amanda's chest; she flung a few fire balls at her, each was hotter than the last. "Fuck!" Amanda screamed in pain, but nevertheless was helped by Damian who swooped in on time, and pushed the queen hell off. "Are you okay?" He placed his hands on Amanda's face before looking down on her soot covered armour and burnt chest. "I'm okay." Amanda bared her teeth as she struggled to her feet. Lilith walked towards them; hardly scathed by the conflict. From her hand Lilith threw the box that she had in London. The little cube flew toward the end of the cliff and floated in mid far above the abyss below. The darkness gathered all around and then came a beam of light shooting towards the heavens, illuminating the sky in reddish-orange light which gave the illusion of a sunset. "Too long have we waited for hell on earth, and I shall be the one to bring it." Lilith extended both of her arms, Damian looked at the sky for a second, his entire eye turned red as his wings got bigger, he charged. Lilith struggled to hold up against Damian, but soon was able to stabilise to an equal footing, but no longer was Damian limiting himself to simple spells; instead he was using his entire arsenal. A flurry of purple lights hit Lilith, and sent her in a daze, in that opportunity Amanda charged up and tackled her. In unison they fought, hitting Lilith one after the other. Finally, the signs that the demoness began to tire were visible. "I never expected to be this tired from a battle, in my entire life." Lilith grinned and charged Damian alone. "Let us settle the score with an old friend of mine." Lilith's tail soon took the form of a sword, as it did in past battles with Damian. Though she was quick enough to get close to him, he still managed to dodge the jab however; the demon sword of black and red flame sliced his abdomen, lightly. "Oh fuck." Damian crashed to the ground, he felt the force smash his body and his brain rattle in his skull. His visions went blurry for a moment but when could see again however, he was unable to move. Above him Amanda fought Lilith in with Naga; an old Damascus steel sword belonging to her friend, by Damian's side appeared the orcish sword that was used against Naga thousands of years before. He tightened the grip and stood on his feet, and then fell to his knees. "I must. I can't. I have to." Coughing blood he stood once more spread his wings and flew. The two women were locked in heated combat, though the demoness was closer to victory. The weary Damian swung the orcish blade lit in a green flame, and hit Lilith... Though she still drew breath... He only managed to slice of one of her horns which crashed to the ground, followed by Damian. "My horn! You fucking cunt! You will learn your place." Amanda was pushed back by the enraged demoness. "Damian, the spell you must never say! Now I the time." Amanda shouted, before drawing arms up against Lilith, once more. Both flaming swords gave tremendous screams as they clashed and danced. Damian held the horn up high as it glowed red. "Iam tenemus cornua inferni aperta te pubem portisque moveri nequissimi ignea bell" After the enchantment, Damian's body went limp and his collapsed once more to the ground. The beam of light from spewing from the box, was disturbed and deformed; to swallow both women up, the orcish blade too was dragged in. Amanda & Lilith (I) They clash their weapons as they tumbled and hit every rock and stone in Hell. Their faces were inches away from magma and centimetres from molten spikes. Lilith hit harder and faster, Amanda block and defended, but never got the chance to strike back. Twisting and twirling through the depth of hell, the two fought each with renewed energies, though it seemed that burnt through quicker. "I gave you all my trust and love!" Lilith swung; red with rage. "We fought battles together; we would have been Queens of hell." "I know, but I only have one love." Amanda hit back and managed to deal a small cut to her opponents' wings. Lilith retaliated and swung; blocked by Amanda, she bought her sword ever closer to Amanda's face. Lilith was close to winning. They fought well above the soul engine; a gigantic world furnace powered by the souls of the damned; to the side an invasion forces of several hundred thousand demons that could be seen could be seen. "That's what the box is for?" "Yes, my love. It will pave way for Hell on earth." "Don't call me that!" Amanda let sword slide to the left; allowing Lilith' sword to plunge into her heart. "Well, you always were better than me with a sword." Amanda smiled as Lilith came closer. "Is that a tear?" She placed her hands on her opponent's face; wiping it." The golden Damascus sword, Naga fell into the fires of the world furnace. "My love, your allegiance to realm of men has torn us apart, but I did not let go fully." Lilith gave a sad smile. "Even demons can love." Suddenly like a breeze into a hurricane, her face went blank as Amanda shoved the Orcish blade into her. "You cheated." "Even demons can love, and I too loved you." More tears filled Lilith's face as the two women fell freely into the fires below, Atom by atom the furnace torn them apart. Damian (I) He watched the visions he received in the hotel as they were becoming true; a gigantic inferno ring in the sky and from the centre of the ring thousands of winged creatures poured out however, this time those creatures were dragged back into the ring and in their place shot a dozen or more bright scarlet lights which resembled shooting stars. Damian turned over as he estimated how many there were "Twelves, Thirteen, Fourteen." The pounding headache made him loose count. The ring had shrunk and retreated into the light beam which retreated to the box. "Fuck me. She has done it." Damian chuckled with the dirt on his face. The fell and Damian saw a bright light above him. "Amanda?" He smiled. "Yes Damian, but in this form I am known as Boudicca." Her hair was no longer black, but instead it was blonde and she wore bright white gown; covered by the Leather jacket that Damian buried her with. "My second body died in the fires of the world furnace along with Lilith, but now my soul is free, thank you for that." Her soul sat on Damian crotch as she did when they first met. The sky had faded and was swallowed up by darkness and the stars. The two spent their final moments tougher on the hard cold ground. "It's your war now." Amanda rested her upper body on Damian's chest and kissed him. Damian's voice was filled with sorrow. "I am destined to be evil?" "I'm so sorry." Amanda gave another kiss, to prevent Damian from speaking again. "I must go now. You will do fine." "It's not fair." "Good bye, Damian Smith, you will always be in my heart." A bright light, shun down and pierce the darkness, Damian got to his knees as he watched Amanda ascend into it. He stood to his feet, though it caused him great pain and discomfort. "You can't do this Amanda! You can't leave me to be a monster, Boudicca." Damian screamed as he sprung his wings; filled with rage and grieve, he was close to following Amanda as she disappeared into the heavens, but he was too injured to do so, his head was lightened and began to spin, he last saw flashing lights in the distance. Spending an entire day in the hospital, Damian regretted not saying a proper good bye, his wounds had healed but he was sore all over. The light of day warmed his skin but he felt much of his soul become cold with his powers. "I still there are still thirteen more demons left." Damian spoke to himself. He closed his eyes once more to the sound of hospital equipment chattering. He saw a woman, skin so pale that it almost looked sliver; she had silk-like metallic wings that dwarf that of Lilith's. Her shiny black wings could fold and wrap around her to make an elegant dress. Damian thought about the new threat and the loose ends. "Here we go again." Amanda (I) The long distance figure suddenly became clearer, as Amanda's past life where she was known as Boudicca, had come to embrace her with open arms. The death of second body had released her soul from its part in the war, though at the cost of her powers; she was free. She kissed her beloved Mike and was surrounded by her sister and friends. "To long have I waited, to come by your side." "We as well have ached for the day you join us, Boudicca." Said Gliese, her sister who began to play with her hair. They looked upon the golden palaces and majestic landscape that were so grand it would bring a mere mortal to their knees; awestruck and in tears. They looked down upon the earth to see Damian stepping into the cold night with his coat and a cigarette; lighting it with the zippo lighter he wrenched out of Samantha's dead body. "He will do just fine." A winged man with a golden hand said as he appeared before Amanda and her old friends. "He will make an excellent foe." Epilogue My name is Damian Smith, and in this world of Love and lust, angels and Demons you might find that you are in a bit of a shit storm with one of them, when that happens, I step from the dingy shadows and lend you a hand. Aye, I am nice guy but don't get his twisted, I'm not going to be you friend, I walk alone in this business, because only crazy people choose me as their friends and let's be honest, how many crazy people have you seen live to old age? Oh yeah and no need to worry about me, I've been trained and groomed in this lifestyle, I am practically born for it, I am the devil's blood, I am the Hell Prince. Damian will return in: DemonSEXoligy: The Thirteen. AUTHROR'S NOTE: Thank you for reading yet another series. I apologise for the lack of illustrations in some of them, this was due to technical difficulties. If you wish to, please go and read my series; A Journey into a Strange Mind, which is set when Amanda was alive and known as 'Boudicca.' I would like to thank my friend Tuhankhan for editing the first two stories in this series.