2 comments/ 37245 views/ 29 favorites Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 01 By: PlasticJane This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 1 -- A plea answered It must have been close to 3am, Lee looked at the clock and gave a sigh of hopelessness. He had given up trying to sleep his own regrets and misery once again overwhelmed him. Lee often suffered these moments when darkness would envelope him, forcing another sleepless night. He often laid awake reliving a lifetime of hidden suffering and struggle this night simply one of many, a never-ending cycle of misery. Lee Thompson was a 30-year-old male, living alone in an average flat recently unemployed. Lee faced just another struggle he did not need and even more uncertainty. Lee since early childhood realised something was different. He never did fit in and struggled to convince anyone of his masculinity. Everyone always questioned it and it was a painful struggle to pretend, to hide the truth. It was quiet clear to Lee that he deep down was in fact a girl. For year's Lee tried to be a boy and then a man. 'Being' male was something that seemed to come so naturally to his male friends and yet it was completely beyond him, it was never really in his grasp. His male body was a prison it disgusted him his body hair, his build his own voice. Even the daily need to shave his face was just another bitter reminder of what fate had done to him. His secret was destroying him, eating him from the inside out slowly but surely. Lee knew it would inevitably make him destroy himself. Lee listened to the sounds of night-time, light traffic in the distance and a silence from the surrounding apartments. It is so quiet outside so many people content sleeping and happy to be the gender they are. It was a peace Lee wanted so badly and yet was never in his grasp no matter how hard he tried. His thoughts drifted to his birthday his 31st in two days. Lee did not look forward to it. Why? It was just another year of suffering from something, that mysterious something that must have went wrong in the womb so many years ago. This mistake this error trapped Lee the girl inside a male body. Lee did not want to get up in the morning. As so often happened his thoughts would drift to what could have been, Clothes shopping, dates, dancing just being able to show his emotions. His emotions he learned early in life were far stronger than what a typical male experiences. He could not suppress them like a real man not without great effort and despised the male taboo of showing emotions. This taboo 'he' was forced to live with even though he was not really naturally capable of adhering to it. Lee often wondered obsessively in fact, what could have been. To live his life as the girl he truly was inside he whimpered quietly to himself in misery. Lately over the last few years, Lee has felt a growing resentment towards women. Perhaps not resentment but a jealousy a growing jealousy that often ruined his enjoyment of occasions. He often found himself reminded in the presence of a women of what he is not at least physically. The freedom to be himself denied while others could be and yet did not appreciate it. This hurt him deeply every time. Lee had noticed over the years growing sexual urges. A throbbing sexual ache, an unfulfilled need deep down which was never satisfied and only grew worse over the years. His own penis disgusted him it was not small in fact Lee's male body was decently built even handsome. However, this only added to Lee's feeling of guilt over his struggle with this problem. No his penis his build was just another powerful reminder of what was wrong with him. His physical gender was the problem and so sexual acts as a male were often unrewarding. The male role in sex was wrong to him, it was reversed and so seemed to be missing something that failed to full fill his emotional needs. Often dreams would be his escape in them Lee was a girl, even non-sexual dreams of just daily things Lee would be a girl. Looking at slender feminine arms and hearing his voice as a girl alone would bring great joy. Nevertheless, when Lee did dream of sex as his true gender how he enjoyed being entered to be filled, to experience sex has a woman. As a women as it should have been, to be able to not hide his emotions so much, to curl up in strong protective arms. Lee felt himself lusting after more and more perverse female desires. He felt his being denied even a basic female existence was causing him to lust to turn into a whore inside. He felt this was corrupting his core and often his dreams satisfied these growing needs. However, the problem with dreams is you always wake up. Every time Lee woke up, he would suffer that sadness of realising it was not real. To wake up and discover his prison is in-fact reality causing another piece inside him to die forever. Tonight was different, Lee did not want to get up any-more he was tired of life this existence. He wanted to give up the struggle. To face another day like this was a nightmare to him. He stared at the ceiling suicide had begun to creep into his mind lately. It was not that hard, just step over the rails and let go. It will be quick and he will be soon free. However, what held him back?... Lee did not want to inflict this pain on his mother or his sister. However, he knew deep down he was growing ever closer to not caring any more even about that. The pain simply was just becoming unbearable. The misery was overwhelming a struggle he considered he had lost already and was just too much of a coward to end it.. until now it seemed. Lee was not a religious person he felt that something like this would not happen if there were a god or at least one that gave a damn. But like so many people at the end of the rope with no exit no hope no way out he closed his eyes. He whispered a prayer not to any particular faith just a prayer a plea to anyone or anything that could help him, why not?. This was not the first time but like the many times before Lee expected his plea to go unanswered. But why not try one last time. That is why Lee was so surprised when he heard an almost animal old world sounding voice "He never answers, never has and never will you know". Lee leaped from the bed with a loud yell but could see nothing. In fact his room was dark not just dark but pitch black, no light from his window his clock nothing. A strange heat filled the room and the air was hard to breath. Lee could see nothing he felt along the side of the bed but in his panic stumbled over his discarded shoes. Lee answered "Who are you, what are you doing in my room!" blindly not knowing which direction the voice had come from. Then the light seemed to return to the room as if a black cloud had filled it and had lifted. But one corner remained pitch black as if the light itself refused to enter it. Lee could see something just a shape something big something not human was standing in the corner. It seemed to move and Lee heard a loud spine chilling sound of very large claws scratching wood as the room turned a deep blood red. It answered, "My name is Maephrogh and you may have noticed I'm from the other guy". Lee gasped, "Oh god help me!" Maephrogh hissed with such demonic fury. Lee became frozen unable to move. Maephrogh said "GOD! Does not give a damn about you or humanity!" he continued, "humanity is on its own abandoned and forgotten... except by my master". Lee stuttered "Y-Your master?". Maephrogh replied, "My master I think you know who and despite the lies the myths she actually does care, she wants to free humanity from its chains". Lee asked "Chains? What chains and what do you want from me!" Maephrogh stepped out from the darkness. Lee gasped in horror but was unable to move. The demon was at least 10' tall massive horns on its head its inhuman red bulk bulging with muscles and with massive clawed hands and hooves. Each step Maephrogh took gave off a searing sound and the smell of burnt flesh and sulphur. "Your souls, your souls imprison you and prevent humanity from its true existence of utter bliss". Maephrogh continued "God gave humanity souls as a big F-U to humanity, it was just a big joke". Maephrogh now stood mere inches from Lee easily towering over the mere human. He stroked his massive demonic cock as it rapidly expanded and smiled then he said "He made humanity unable to enjoy its natural animal nature, the guilt the regret". He continued "He Made humanity weak he sent it into the wilderness to spend eternity pathetic and lost incapable of being its true self". Black evil seed spewed from the tip of his demonic cock as the demon gave an unholy grunt. Lee wanted to scream in terror, in front of him was a demon that could effortlessly tear him apart stroking a cock that was at least 4' long and 1' wide. He did not like where this seemed to be going whether he felt female inside or not!. Maephrogh loved this bit the look on the humans face got him off every time but he knew soon enough the human would be much more willing. Yes this one was desperate, it would willingly accept his offer. Maephrogh ran his clawed hand down Lee's face cutting it and burning. The smell of his own burning flesh filled Lee's nostrils and yet he could not move, but he did scream. The demon rolled its head back and laughed enjoying the simple pleasure of inflicting pain. Then Maephrogh added "You feel this, in this way because of your soul you know, pain , wounds , suffering , guilt as you know it are all from the soul. It's purpose is to hold you back to limit you, to prevent humanity becoming a threat to him" Maephrogh hissed. Maephrogh raked his claws across Lee's chest ripping his shirt apart and tearing large gashes at the same time searing the wounds. The pain Lee suffered was intense his eyes rolled back into his head and he almost lost consciousness but his body remained immobile. Maephrogh waited a moment for Lee to regain awareness ignoring the humans petty whimpering before giving him the master's offer. "My master has heard your plea, she knows your secrets your desires your delicious perversions". He paused for a second then continued "I am to give you what you want, in fact you can gain so much more your true form and nature". He paused again for a moment "But you will give your soul you will be bound to me for I am your eternal master as she is mine, you will join us in an eternity of bliss and opposition to god's hubris". Lee could not believe that this turn of events had come about. He had completely expected this demon to tear him apart, that it was merely toying with him. He fought back his fear as the realisation his dream may finally be coming true. Lee asked, "You mean I will get to be female?" Maephrogh grinned, his black soulless eyes burned into Lee's mind. Maephrogh answered "You will gain eternal beauty beyond any mortals grasp, and you will become a demonic whore experiencing such glorious depravations". Lee has spent many years wondering if he would hesitate if he were blessed or perhaps this could be considered damned with the chance to be female. Barely a second went by before Lee screamed "YES! my master give me what I've longed for all these years and I'm yours for eternity!" Maephrogh snarled as he stroked his massive demon cock as it spewed gallons of black seed over his clawed left hand. Flames lined the room as blood poured down the walls the heat increased as Lee struggled to breath. His lungs filled rapidly with toxic gases no living human should ever breath. The room burned away revealing a red and burning sky. The floor turned into searing hot stone. Lee was still unable to move but screamed in utter terror as he felt his skin begin to burn. Maephrogh raised his left demon seed covered hand and griped his right hand with inhuman strength onto Lee's left shoulder. The demons claws buried deeply into his flesh dislocating the bone and then crushing. Lee screamed in mortal agony as he realised he was about to die. Maephrogh plunged his demon hand into Lee's chest crushing his heart. Lee's screams suddenly went silent as his body went limp. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 02 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 2 - The turning of Lee BEEP BEEP BEEP Lee with his head buried in his pillow still quiet groggy from sleep reached for that damned alarm clock, after knocking a glass of water and his glasses off the bedside table he finally switched it off. Lee listened to the sound of water from the spilt glass dripping off the table. He sighed and thought to himself, why did he set the alarm anyway, there is no job to go to today. Reluctantly he sat up and got out of bed, Crunch! He knew what that was great I will be squinting all day now. Lee slowly walked towards the bathroom grabbing an old shirt hanging from his door. Perhaps because he was without glasses or more likely, Lee was too lost in his own thoughts to see the bloodied shirt he went to bed with ripped apart on the floor nor did he notice the deep claw marks down the wall beside it or the burn marks across the floor. The hot water from the shower felt good that morning Lee wished he never had to step out just disappear forever in the waters warmth because he hated the next chore shaving. It was not the act of shaving; it was the fact that shaving his face was a male thing. Reminders of this prison this curse and to add further insult he had to look at his own face. Lee had always hated seeing his reflection his male body it was not him it was someone else the face of his warden. Lee was just about to start soaping up his chest when his hand brushed something rough, in surprise he let out a "what the!" dropping the soap he looked in horror at a large scar directly over his heart. He run from the shower to the mirror and could not believe his eyes. Lee was puzzled in shock what happened! Then he recalled something a flash of memory of his room being red and a smell of burning flesh. His skin crawled as he remembered intense pain and screaming. Lee broke out in a sweat he was not sure what happened the night before but he was sure something horrifying happened to him. He ran into his room and this time he did notice the burn marks from what looked like hooves then he had another flash of memory a clawed hand ripping his face. He instinctively put his hands up to protect his face the memory was so real but he felt no wound, he gasped when he noticed his bloodied and ripped shirt laying on the ground nearby. The deal he suddenly remembered, the name Maephrogh slipped from his lips and at that very moment, he felt something wrong. His insides felt hot, an intense pressure was building inside his hips , pain in his left shoulder spread across to his right his legs felt weak as he dropped to his knees on the floor. The scar on his heart glowed a bright orange it started hissing and burning as flames leaped from it, skin around it boiled the agony was extreme. Lee fell forward his body was no longer responding to him, he was on all fours as some kind of black vile fluid leaked from his mouth, his stomach wrenched as he spewed much more of this evil black fluid. He could feel his insides tearing apart. The pressure in his hips was growing intense but he was suffering pain from so many things. CRACK! Sharp waves of pain radiated from his pelvis Lee cried out he wanted to pound the floor with his fists but he was locked into position and could only scream. His hips were widening cracking and setting he could feel his bum growing round, fat seemed to be moving under his skin, his arms thinned his fingers each in turn bent backwards cracked and changed length into a more feminine form. Lee could not see it but his feet and legs were going through the same process. CRACK! His shoulders now his upper body was changing rapidly he could feel his rib cage warp inwards his cries turning into a whimper , the sounds of cracking bones now constant the pain was intense but for some reason Lee was starting to like it. He could feel his jaw dislocate with a snap tearing muscles and reattaching as it adjusted itself shrinking becoming softer more rounded but this time instead of a cry or a whimper Lee gave out a moan as best he could anyway but this time it was higher pitched neither male nor female. brow receded, as his nose grew smaller, this gave the effect of making his eyes appear larger in fact; it was not 'his’ face anymore it was now a 'hers’. Lee’s back arched up into the air as Lee felt her spinal column shrinking her former male forms 6’2" was reduced to a very female 5’1". Then her back snapped back into position with a loud series of cracks and clicks the pain was fantastic. Lee suddenly found herself able to move a little leaning backwards while still on her knee’s she felt intense heat all over her skin, then it started tearing it ripped along her arms her legs, the urge to tear at it as irresistible as the pain was intense but for some reason Lee was loving it. She ripped at her chest. The scar fell away with her old male skin freshly exposing youthful soft female skin; she noticed two new soft mounds growing. They bulged throbbing with intense pleasure never felt before as Lee tore the skin from her face the skin from her head and the hated male hair with it. Lee was delighted that face was gone the face she hated for so long, Blond hair grew rapidly from her scalp forming a bob hairstyle a style Lee had always imagined having as a girl. Lee was gasping for air her breathing her moans were now of a women not just any but a complete and utter whores, but one last thing remained. Lee looked between her now very pleasing female long and slender legs. There it was between her wide newly formed pleasingly childbearing hip’s was the cursed member. The thing that symbolised her lifelong imprisonment, that which was driving her former self to suicide. With great joy Lee reached with her now longer thinner feminine arms and delicate hands firmly gripped this THING, digging the long sharp nails of her left hand deep into her cock, she did the same to her balls with the right. The pain was exquisite she bit her lip and moaned in the utter pleasure of it then she ripped them both from her new female body and laughed as they and the bits of her former shell laying on the ground around her turned black and burned away. She cooed has she grasped her newly forming breasts easily expanding in pulses they grew and wobbled each time firm but soft B-cup to C , eventually halting at what would be at least DDD. Lee felt a hot wetness between her legs eager to witness the final event of her rebirth she spread her legs and watched, as a line appeared then the skin ripped as her clitoral hood and clitoris formed emerging from within. This followed by her new labia, Lee eagerly parted her folds to see something she had wanted to see all her life, she could feel it a heat deep inside her burrowing from the inside out, it was close her vagina was forming inside her as a small mound bulged out. Lee gasped as her vaginal opening unfolded like a flower with a stream of clear fluid gushing from within. A strange sensation exploded deep within her loins momentarily shocking Lee as she gasped "Oh Yesssssss!" a jolt went up Lee’s spine her toes curled her arms jerked and her new virgin pussy clenched itself as new muscles tested themselves for what is to come and then she blacked out. Lee fell into a dark sleep her mind her human brain was dying, as was the rest of her human organs pushed aside destroyed removed. Her new body was a demons now it had no need for human organs such as lungs kidneys it was a much simpler better design. Lee’s new female body was built for one thing to seduce to corrupt humankind to fuck and be fucked for eternity. Lee found herself kneeling in a deep and dark place at first she thought it was a dream, as she found herself suddenly surrounded by fire but instead of burning her, she felt intense pleasure from it. Her skin sizzled but did not burn Lee realised her body was just as searing hot as the flames. She felt an intense need to spread her pussy lips and rub herself as a dark grey-skinned figure approached. The flames parted as a gorgeous demoness stood in front of her. Lee could not resist the need to be penetrated she buried her hand inside her as her pussy swallowed eagerly accepting. The demoness was of breathtaking beauty her large supernatural breasts bulged from her slender curved figure her hairless pussy constantly dripped the most delicious nectar she bent over her newest recruit her new slut demoness. She lifted Lee’s face and licked her cheek with a long split demon tongue she stood over Lee and spread her legs pushing Lee’s face into her pussy. Lee felt the gush of this demonesses vaginal fluid, tasted it and felt her own breasts grow painfully erect, her pussy quivered and her eyes rolled back into her head as she lost control. Lee quickly removed her hand from her own pussy and grabbed hold of this demons curved hips eagerly burying her face into this pussy feasting on this unholy nectar. Lee’s mind was now no longer human the hunger for cock for pussy for pleasure was all that mattered now and something else a hunger for souls. Lee felt a deep heat a warmth that felt to Lee as something not of her raised within her body her chest glowed as the light appeared from within her throat and past into her mouth. Still vigorously licking the demonesses pussy it passed into it where it disappeared the demoness shuddered as unseen monsters screamed and roared and a more intense flow of nectar poured from her into Lee’s mouth over her face and chest. Suddenly Lee felt darkness inside a deep bottomless pit of unlimited depravation an inhuman capacity for desire lust and even cruelty. In fact she no longer felt Lee was her name, Lee was gone a bad unwanted memory, her new existence was just beginning she knew this demon was her, the demon of demons her Queen the demon hissed. She licked her black puffed whore lips and looking at what once was a man called Lee now a women and a complete and utter whore at that, her newest bitch. They looked into each other’s dark soulless eyes both filled with such unspeakable sadistic lusts. The demon Queen was age old and had turned countless humans she knew what this new demon wanted what her eyes begged her for but her mouth was unable to remove itself from her pussy to ask. Her name her true name her eternal name. She grabbed her new bitch by the hair and painfully jerked her head backwards. The demon once known as Lee could only moan in pleasure at this pain. She felt intense pleasure at her queen’s touch the queen brought her face to hers, kissed her, her long demon tongue entering the former Lee’s willing mouth, and down her throat and then withdrew. She then grabbed her new demons throat lifting her off the ground her grip easily closing her windpipe not that she needed one now. The Queen hissed the word "Lilith" and casually tossed her newest recruit aside returning to the flames knowing this new one will not taste her again until she has served her well. The new demoness formerly known as the pathetic weak mortal called Lee. Forever to be known as the demon Lilith the whore, the slut. Lilith smashed against the wall of her bedroom leaving a large hole in the wall as she crumpled to the floor. The blow in fact did no harm to her new immortal body although she was drunk on her Queen's juices her Queens touch. No new demon can really last for long experiencing the intense exquisite ecstasy of the Queens Touch and taste. Lilith drifted into a deep dark trance wracked with intense orgasms in her new body so intense no mere human could even begin to experience without their mind permanently locking into a state of eternal madness. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 03 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 3 -- A girl has to eat Splat A stream of warm hot fluid lands directly onto Lilith's cute exposed back. Lilith still a little drunk from her encounter with her Queen merely moaned. Splat another stream of hot sticky fluid lands on the back of her head and drips down her neck. Lilith may not have been consciously aware of the substances presence on her deceptively petite body but she was a demon now and her skin screamed in delight at its contact. Every cell in contact nourished itself absorbed gorged itself on the black substance. Her skin almost seemed to ripple with a life of its own wanting more. Splat another hot stream across her right arm and hand, the demon Maephrogh was enjoying himself greatly. The new demon had turned into a fine woman, his cock was hard, and his balls ached for release. Her soft and plump bum and its exposed virgin pussy was a remarkable sight on his arrival. He stroked his hard demon cock its inhuman length of 4' and bulging veins. For now, Maephrogh forced himself to resist the need to thrust his inhuman length into that exposed pussy which was so vulnerable. He wanted Lilith to experience why he was known as the destroyer of virgins. His lust and need was as for all demons beyond anything a mere mortal could comprehend. He had no problem with penetrating Lilith right there and then, he wanted to so badly he was a demon after all, but his Queen had given him orders she was not to be rewarded with her master's cock until she did one last thing. Well Maephrogh guessed he would wake her in the next most convenient way possible for himself by satisfying his needs. As the black substance of Maephrogh's seed dripped off Lilith's right hand she begun to stir. The smell of delicious demon seed had finally reached her; Lilith instinctively brought her right hand to her mouth and licked it. Her tongue was longer then a human female and was capable of inhuman movements. The moment it touched her tongue her eyes shot open a red flash in her pupils as the demon whore's eternal hunger stirred. She hungrily licked and sucked the seed from her hand and arm sucking each finger and licking her lips. She turned wanting the source just in time for Maephrogh to release a fresh hot load onto her face. Even with no warning, she was still a demon whore and opened her mouth in time to take as much as possible down her throat. Lilith groaned and said, "I want it all" as she licked her cum covered lips and grabbed hold of Maephrogh's massive member. She pressed her face against his massive cock licking it working her way down his shaft to his massive swollen demon balls. She ran her hands over his balls aching for its contents she wanted to so sink her teeth into them and suck its contents directly. However, she knew she was not in a position to do that to Maephrogh... yet. Instead, she worked her way up from the base of his shaft to its gorgeous swollen head. Lilith again asked, "I want master," her demonic lips pouting. Her slender feminine hands working his member, she could feel another load coming, opened her mouth an inhuman amount her jaw dislocating itself, as she swallowed the cocks head its entire 1' thickness her demon throat expanding to accommodate as it slid down. Maephrogh grunted giving his newest whore a fantastic load directly into her body. Lilith squealed with delight at least as best she could with 1' of a 4' long cock down her throat. Maephrogh knew it was time for business and grabbed his whore's hair pulling her head back off his cock. Lilith was not going to give up a cock so easily and buried her teeth into his sensitive member's skin. The pain this caused as Lilith ripped from his cock was exquisite. Maephrogh roared an inhuman animal sound that would strike fear into even the bravest human but this was simply the sound of sex to Lilith. Maephrogh was pleased with his whore's determination and decided there and then that he was going to enjoy ravishing this slut's body when she had completed what the Queen had ordered. Lilith pouted as her cute delicate face expressed a very deceptively human heart melting sadness. Lilith was hurt, being denied a cock was a terrible thing to a demoness a great punishment in fact, her newly formed mind was still yet young impatient and hungry to feed. Lilith asked her master again "I need master, I'm so hungry" her whore mouth smiled as she tried a new approach spreading her legs while spreading her virgin pussy lips with her fingers exposing herself and the lubricating fluids her pussy produced in anticipation of being filled with Maephrogh's massive cock. Maephrogh rolled his cold soulless eyes the one-track mind of a newly born demoness never ceased to amaze even him. Not that he certainly did not hunger himself and desire to rip that virgin pussy apart he ached to do it. Nevertheless, Maephrogh had his orders "Lilith the Queen has ordered me to not reward you until you have finished your transformation; you need to do one more thing". Lilith hungered so badly to be filled to be used and abused, to feed on cum she wanted to suck and mount Maephrogh's cock so bad, it was unbearable. But she managed to ask "What do I need to do master" even if she was unable to take her hungry soulless eyes off his glorious cock she licked her lips as a thousand wicked thoughts crossed her mind involving that cock and her body. Maephrogh lifted Lilith's delicate face with his demon clawed hand such an innocent looking face and yet inside she had a rotten dark core she was such a complete soulless whore. Maephrogh licked her face with his thick rough demon tongue at the thought of that innocent face with his entire cock buried down her throat stuffing her petite frame crossed his own often one-track mind. "You are to consume the soul of a mortal, feed your hunger my bitch" Maephrogh ran his clawed hand over his crotch "then you can have your reward". Lilith's eyes lit up with joy at having an order, serving her master's wishes caused her virgin pussy to burn hot it ached to be filled by her master's cock, oh she so wanted to serve her master right now. Her excited mind longed to taste the honey of human females to feel the warmth of a man between her legs; she hungered and was finally going to feed. She leaped to her feet as Maephrogh was enveloped in flames and disappeared back to his realm of fire to his master the Queen. Lilith ran into the bathroom and showered she licked what black demon cum she could and absorbed as much as she could through her skin. She ran her hands up her body enjoying the curves the softness of her skin. She stepped out and checked out her new body in the mirror, the once 30-year-old male now looked like a petite blonde 19 year old with wide hips, pouting lips and curves to drive mortals wild. The body, face, and yes the mind of a complete slut looked back and Lilith for the first time felt the reflection was truly her own the warden was long dead. Lilith flexed her shoulders and bounced enjoying the look and feel of jiggling her DDD breasts checking from different angles expanding and shrinking them at will. She felt her cute round ass slapping it, enjoying its shape and her exposed hairless pussy. She noticed the thick curtains blocking anyone from looking into her bathroom from across the street, the thought of hundreds of humans watching her naked body every time she showered or dressed. This drew a guttural moan from her lips as she tore them down and ran her left hand from her pussy across her boobs as she wondered if she was being watched even now. She turned blew a kiss at her reflection in the mirror simply expressing her joy at her new life as a woman. Lilith realised this would be technically her first time, she ran her fingers over her aching virgin pussy even as a depraved sex demon she wanted her first to be special. Special to her though meant as big as possible. Thinking about big she remembered Jason on the second floor a single young man of 24; He worked out a lot and had nicely built arms, thighs, and a hard muscled chest. She gave an involuntary "Mmmmm" as she pictured his hard stomach muscles and then she licked her lips at the thought of his large black cock buried inside her. Her knee's weakened at the thought eager to spread to expose her wet opening, she hungered, her eyes grew cold as the hunt begun and she walked out of her apartment completely naked a common enough mistake of newly born sex demons. She knocked on his door resisting the urge to use her inhuman strength to simply rip the door off its hinges and mount the helpless male inside. The thought only increased her ache and she crossed her legs in a vain attempt to stem the flow of her juices running down her legs. Lilith wondered why he was taking so long and knocked again slightly harder, her thoughts were simply, come on naked white female wanting your cock inside her waiting outside, what is taking this man so long. Her frustration building her enhanced overly stimulated senses only made things more difficult, she could smell him his presence she knew he was inside and alone. Her hunger getting the better of her she pressed her slender female arms against the door with little effort, its reinforced hinges and lock begun to creak just as the sounds of Jason unlocking it came from the other side. Lilith smiled a broad smile radiating a false warmth and innocence as she flicked a strain of blonde hair from her face. Her big blue eyes to Jason seemed warm and caring but deep inside the demon cold and evil examined her prey. She tried not to gasp at the sight of the deliciously strong scent of a young virile male in his prime. The excitement of her first prey being within reach she could not contain for long and begun to bounce and giggle with glee her bountiful breasts happily following suit. Jason was shocked he was about to say something but forgot what it was the moment he realised a naked white female was happily bouncing her wonderful breasts at him at his door. His brain froze in shock his cock somehow kept it together, and knew what to do as it eagerly engorged itself with blood. Lilith completely oblivious to the fact she had no clothes on or what the sight her blonde giggling petite frame with large bouncing breasts and unbelievable curves were, to a male on the other side of the world from his girl and 6 months from their last coupling. Lilith wasted no time and took matters into her own hands wrapping her slender arms around Jason forcing him back into his apartment pressing her body into his, her breasts squeezed between their bodies as she kissed him entering his mouth with her tongue tasting this man. Her hands expertly unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants her left hand rising under his shirt, feeling his muscled chest while her right went down griping his already swollen cock. She broke the kiss to whisper into his ear, "Please, I need it so badly" and giggled licking his cheek before locking her lips to his sucking his tongue. Jason could not believe his luck! However, he had no idea that this girl was a monster of unbelievable darkness its true aim was not yet apparent to Jason. However, his fate was sealed, this girl's petite delicate human form was deceptive she was a sex demon; she was stronger faster than any human was, she could smell Jason feel his very essence. Once her kind locked onto their prey, getting what they wanted was inevitable no walls or any distance this mortal could run would save him. All Jason could do in his blissful ignorance of his fate was to enjoy the fun in the mean time. Lilith's new body built for seduction this was not just her appearance, her body at will would produce pheromones she could arouse males or females with her scent alone. Her saliva contained chemicals, which would drastically increase a human's sex drive. Her skin at will when in contact with a human would send microscopic tendrils penetrating the skin injecting her victim with powerful toxins and drug like chemicals making a human relinquish free will and become incapable of even wanting to resist until it was too late. Jason was getting the full treatment Lilith's mind and body worked as one for her prize. His pants slid to the ground as Lilith wrapped her arms around Jason's neck she jumped and wrapped her legs around Jason's waist as he instinctively grabbed her wide hips holding her against his body his now rock solid cock of 12" pointing directly at Lilith's exposed gushing pussy. Lilith giggled as she was finally fulfilling her purpose and plunged her round ass down, her pussy seemed to open wide on its own and swallow his cock as she slide down it. Lilith bit her lip at the wonderful feeling only a man-cock deep inside her burning pussy could provide an ache a need fulfilled. Lilith's pussy like the rest of her body had something different about it from human girls, as Lilith's pussy tightly gripped Jason's bulging straining cock. Her muscles worked every inch of it her pussy actually did have a mind of its own; It had its own master, Lilith and was eager to please and adjusted itself for maximum pleasure both for Lilith and her victim. It also performed one other vital function; its walls produced and fired a constant stream of microscopic darts into Jason's cock too small for the male victim to feel, but the chemicals were a concoction any pharmaceutical company would love to get its hands on. While Lilith's pussy was busy working and firing a mixture of chemicals into Jason's cock, some to keep him hard, some to make him much bigger; in fact, Jason's cock was now 15" and growing. Lilith's eyes rolled and glazed over as her demonic body ramped up the pleasure for her and him. Jason's mind burned only to pump himself into Lilith's body her unnatural beauty and flow of chemicals into his blood stream already stripping him of any self will or thoughts outside of rutting into her hot moist depths. Jason's balls swelled to double then triple its normal size as another of Lilith's chemicals went to work, the act of their fucking became so tense Jason fell backwards onto the floor with Lilith still thrusting herself onto his cock riding him down without missing a single beat. Jason's hands worked onto Lilith's breasts giving shocks of pleasure for her as his cock exploded inside her. Lilith shook violently as his cock exploded repeatedly with little pause for recovery, the result of her vaginas hard work. Lilith's eyes turned into slits her tongue split down the middle Jason's mind was gone his thoughts only of his cock being squeezed of what felt like life itself. Lilith leaned forward thrusting her left breast into Jason's mouth he hungrily accepted and sucked Lilith's soft but firm and rounded breast, which produced rich sweet milk at will no human could resist. The pleasure of feeling suckled for the first time was amazing to Lilith in fact she delayed the inevitable for a moment just to enjoy this new sensation her body was experiencing. However, as Jason's human cock started to produce less and less precious cum his balls pushed beyond human limits having provided a full lifetimes amount of cum in just less than 8 minutes, Lilith's inexperience and eagerness to feed her cum thirst had pushed this human male's body beyond limits. With a little more moderation, an experienced Demoness can work a human male up to an hour before permanently damaging production. He was unfortunately for him now forever ruined barren, dry useless he could no longer produce, and as far as Lilith was concerned a barren empty male was an abomination to be destroyed. Her body's hunger only grew, as was typical of her kind especially as a newly born she felt a burning rage explode within her at the realisation of her victim no longer being capable of feeding her needs. This human's weak body broken already was denying her what she needed so badly. She vainly thrust herself upon his cock gripping it harder and harder she grunted louder and louder, as the sound of her plump round heart shaped ass slapping against Jason grew louder. She was working it for every drop but she knew it was time to stop playing with her food; she had another hunger that she needed to feed. She was a new born and had never eaten before but her demonic instincts were strong and took over. Her nails grew longer as she griped his shoulders and dug them into his flesh. Her pussy grew tighter and tighter as Jason snapped, out of his chemically induced trance from the pain in his shoulders and crushing of his cock. He realised her eyes were not human she stared back her demon slits for pupils no longer concealing the cold soulless darkness of the monster she truly was. Her mouth slightly open, her split demon tongue slipped out, and a stream of black drool trailed out of it. Feeding Lilith's thirst for one other thing was now what she wanted most from this pathetic mortal spent so quickly she was disgusted by human frailty. The fact that no human could even come close to ever satisfying what Lilith was never mattered to her kind and so the poor human never received mercy from their inevitable demonic rage as she no longer had any concept of such a thing. Lilith was determined she would get every last drop of semen from this human one way or another she could feel and smell that he still had a few precious drops deep inside him, needing release. Her legs clamped around him with inhuman strength, as did her pussy now tightly gripping this man's cock her soft velvet walls become cold and sharp. They tore into his cock consuming his man flesh retrieving any cum inside. His groin was pulled towards her pussy has it consumed his genitals seeking what her body craved for eternity an insatiable need for the seed of men. Jason screamed in agony and struggled under Lilith, but this mere human was no match for her iron grip thanks to her demonic strength she leant forward her jaws clicked as her eyes rolled back into her head. Her mouth opened unnaturally wide exposing hundreds of inhuman sets of black needle sharp teeth she bit down on his face covering his mouth and nose drawing blood tasting his flesh she hungered so much for this moment. A soft orange glow came from Jason's chest as his horrified muffled attempts to scream continued the glow rose to his throat to his mouth and then finally into Lilith and then silence. Lilith let go of his dead face her jaw clicking back into position her eyes still rolled back but jet black, she buckled backwards, lifting her head up. Jason's blood was clearly smeared around her mouth, and screamed an inhuman sound as her body convulsed and shook intense waves of pleasure rippled up and down her body. Lilith had absorbed her first soul, after coming down from her intense high of a fresh feed she patted the side of Jason's dead face and cooed. Already her form and personality returning to her innocent bubbly facade "Good boy!" she squeaked in a innocent pure voice and ran her tongue down Jason's dead face licking the still warm blood oozing from her massive bite mark "mmmmmmm". Her pussy also having finished with its own feast having retrieved what seed the corpse had left inside it. Lilith lost interest in what remained of Jason and stood up a little unsteady from her recent gorging, she paused to wipe a bead of sweat from her left breast and licked Jason's blood from around her lips loudly smacking them content with a job well done. Lilith was only a few steps from Jason's corpse and about to leave his apartment, when she felt a change. A knot sensation twisted deep inside her, Her slender belly bulged ballooning and throbbed She dropped to her knees confused and scared as she begin to burn all over something was happening to her body! Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 04 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 4 -- A soul's fate Lilith screamed as her stomach muscles pumped painfully, what would have been a womb in a human female expanded rapidly as Lilith rolled onto her back. Her body appeared to be pregnant and in fact, if she was human she would be considered ready to give birth at any minute. Lilith writhed and shook beating her fists onto the floor cracking Jason's floor tiles with her inhuman strength. Her legs kicking and twitching as black foam poured from her lips and pussy. Her eyes turned black as more of the black fluid ran from her tear ducts down her face. Her body wracked with pain, Lilith was in utter ecstasy she never wanted this to end. Lilith could not help but give inhuman grunts and demonic screams as her body finished consuming Jason's soul, stripping it tearing what was left of Jason apart. Lilith's body was relishing his horrified soul's screams and inflicting as much agony upon it as possible as his bright soul begun to dim leaking away. Her body feasted on this energy her distended belly returning to a thin female waistline. Lilith's body needed a human's soul to finish the process to complete Lilith's transformation into demon hood. Lilith's pure white skin was sizzling, smoking and started turning dark. Sharp points appeared under Lilith's skin on her forehead her pink girlish nails fell from her fingers as new sharper nails turning black rapidly growing into large deadly claws pushed them out. Her feet twisted and crunched painfully into themselves forming hooves'. What would be a femur on a human cracked and shrunk rising her knee's closer to her now unnaturally wide hips. Her ankle's stretched snapping and tearing muscles and tendons and then reattaching themselves giving her long hairless female legs the illusion of having reversed knee's. Miss Fletcher the 87-year-old pensioner who lived in the apartment beside Jason was annoyed her mid afternoon nap disturbed by the screams and grunts of Jason and Lilith's wild fucking. She could not believe this was from the quiet gentile young man who helped take her arthritic cat to the vet for his regular needle only the day before. She tried to ignore it but the girl's screams had only become much louder and stranger. She muttered to herself about how the youth of today are "Over-sexed", and how "surely that girls going to hurt her-self!" She searched for her cane, as it was often misplaced. She wondered why Jason would be fucking, what sounded obviously like an expensive harlot when he had happily showed her beautiful pictures of his fiancée back in South Africa the day before. Her weak aged frame and poor vision not helped by a fragmented uncooperative memory as she searched for her cane. Minutes past, finally finding it and beating against Jason's wall shouting as loud as her frail voice could "Jason! If you continue to cheat on your girl with that slut, you will burn in hell! "She banged the wall a few more times and shuffled back to her comfortable warm chair and bible. She thought too herself how if she was 30 or 40 years younger she would have gone over and kicked that young man's arse for cheating on that wonderful girl back home. Her tired and muddled mind suddenly realised she could simply switch off her hearing aid. Lilith's demon hearing easily heard Miss Fletcher's complaint and banging, even over her own moans and screams and snapping bones she could not help but chuckle to herself at the accidental irony of the elderly women. As a human Lilith had known and greeted her for just over a year and a half and always had liked old Miss Fletcher she had an uncanny knack of always getting to the core truth of matters. Lilith's skin was now a dark blackish grey similar to her beloved Queens, Lilith's moans showed her petite youthful human forms voice was also changing. It become more mature but was much more seductive and sultry, and yes a little more sinister. Her delighted moans of pleasure while being wretched with such intense unbelievable pain would have boiled the blood of any human who heard it. Bringing animal desires to surface as they found themselves wanting to rut themselves into this demonesses body. Miss Fletcher once again showing her uncanny knack, having saved herself doing something she would regret by turning her hearing off and was already blissfully sound asleep. Lilith gave an evil laugh as her newly forming black demon horns ripped through the skin of her forehead rapidly growing and rotating into curls. They did not resemble the massive bulk of Maephrogh's but were still small and feminine. Lilith's mouth opened as she let out her forked demon tongue extending 2'. It whipped into the air as Lilith's body continued to convulse occasionally wrapping around one of her rapidly expanding breasts. What was once DDD was now two or even three times the size and growing. Her body no longer limited to the pathetic constraints of human females; she shifted to clearly unnatural proportions her body changing to reflect the sick depraved needs of a sex demon. Lilith's skin rippled as her face seemed to warp and mature, her slender delicate human form arms and legs became more toned as if she had performed aerobics for hours every day. Lilith chuckled at the thought of having to work to maintain this body to go to a gym to have anything like it. Then her sick depraved mind thought about all the men and women there working themselves into a hot lather of sweat. Perhaps she might start going to the gym, "mmmmmmm" as she licked her lips as a thousand possible gym scenarios flooded her twisted evil sex starved mind. Lilith's train of thought was broken as her upper back made a loud crunching sound, then bones begun to crack she instinctively rolled onto her belly as two large bulges pushed from within her back. Her black grey demon face twisted into a pained expression as she brought her legs under her and held a crouched position. More cracks as bones grew and formed with demonic speed under her shiny black grey skin, stretching it painfully and finally ripping through. Lilith's face changed into a peaceful expression her demon eyes closed as she gasped a loud seductive "Ohhhhhhhhh" the pain triggering an intense demonic orgasm. What appeared to be a joined length of Black sharp bone covered and wrapped in fine black evil leather extended from her back as Lilith stood up her clawed hands deeply scratching the floor tiles. Her more mature toned demon form was considerably larger then her petite human form, now standing at 8'3". Lilith's evil eyes opened as she flexed her toned shoulders, she cracked her neck and let out an inhuman hiss as she extended her black demonic wings for the first time. Fresh from her evil realm with swirls of smoke and sulphur billowing from them as they sizzled hot enough to melt lead but starting to rapidly cool to the low temperatures of this human world. Lilith's transformation was now complete having gained her full demon form Lilith had matured and stood as a well toned long black haired demoness. She easily towered over the average human and her breasts and hips now bigger and wider than any human female in what could be considered a sick display of her status as a complete and utter whore. Lilith's demon form was more mature looking she had the more refined looks of a sizzling hot cougar. She ran her clawed hands down her chest and buried them into her ultra sensitive pussy; she roughly and eagerly ripped her pussy walls as black demonic blood poured out. It responded to this agony sending jolts of intense pain up her demon spine, pain that pleasured her to no end. Lilith realised what she felt as hunger before was nothing, her depraved needs had grown beyond her wicked imagination. With Lilith's transformation complete Jason's soul trapped inside her what was left anyway still suffering in agony and horror Lilith's body taking sadistic pleasure in this. But now his souls warmth was gone and filled with coldness. What little remained of Jason whimpered pathetically as Lilith's body ripped chunks and consumed. The unwanted discarded remains of Jason's soul the unused pathetic waste that it was. Lilith's body cast it to her own realm of fire where all of what remained of gods abominations would go for an eternity of unequalled pain and suffering. Lilith's demon tongue licked her black puffed whore lips as she now thought about Maephrogh's reward. Lilith's demon body was a remarkable sight as she left Jason's apartment her full demon form. Its spewing of a potent chemical cocktail extra strong from maturing and her feline movements would have brought any unprepared mortal who did see her to their knees, as they found themselves unable to do anything but beg this demoness to ravage their bodies. Ravage she would sucking their essence from their body, consuming their souls and so perhaps it was a good thing for the humans of Lilith's apartment block that the halls were empty at the time. Nevertheless, Lilith still struggled with the simple task of returning to her own place just one floor above. Lilith's demon form eyes could see so much more now, she could see the mortals through their walls. She chuckled to herself over the foolish mortal false sense of feeling protected behind them. Walls of weak plaster and wood, even the strongest human metals would not protect them from her hunger. She could see bright aura's one clearly lying down was a male sleeping. She could hear his heart beat, hear his breathing She pressed her now panting with desire demonic face against his door. Her claws easily penetrating the wood. She wanted to fuck him so bad; her pussy was gushing black juices as her muscles twitched with excitement. She could just effortlessly smash this door down and take him, but she knew she must return for her reward. It pained her so to see a man-cock unused when she needed so bad. She eventually managed to pull herself from his door and get a few yards closer to the stairs. Her demonic senses could smell the delicious scent of a female she could tell of 22 years, over in an apartment to the right the soft gentle aura glow of a woman. Lilith could hear the shower water bouncing off her breasts, running between her legs, the rubbing of the sponge over the women's soft skin. Lilith's demon tongue extended at least 2' from her mouth as wicked thoughts crossed her twisted mind. Lilith struggled in a battle of will to take every single step away from what would be a fantastic feed. Lilith's soulless body hungered aching to be fed she wanted nothing less than to take and destroy every body and soul in the entire apartment block. She hissed to herself as she reached the top of the stair's "soon, very soon" her clawed hand mangling the iron rail out of frustration. Lilith was glad her place was close to the top of the stairs, she could not resist denying herself flesh for much longer and hoped her new senses and needs would be easier to control in time. Lilith knew her master would return soon she was eager for her reward but her body hungered. She longed to return for the man and women on the floor below. The thoughts of fucking them, destroying them and consuming their souls made her right hand reach for her pussy her claw rubbed her swollen clitoris as her left hand fondled her left breast. Lilith licked her black whore lips as she eagerly waited for her masters reward. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 05 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 5 – Lilith's reward Maephrogh could feel his latest whore had forever damned a new human, his Queen hissed as the new soul arrived torn and beaten by Lilith's body. Its miserable journey of pain and suffering was only beginning. Jason's essence was pounced upon and tasted by untold numbers of demons eager to feast on and torment it for eternity. Maephrogh was enjoying his master's pussy even the pleasure of the ruination of a new soul was not enough to pull his face from the glorious pussy of the demon Queen. His massive demon tongue buried between the sickly spread legs of his master thrusting into her its rough sandpaper like skin causing fantastic pulses of pleasure to his master. However, it was time to reward Lilith. The Queen hissed at Maephrogh grabbing his left horn and ripping his face from her pussy, his long deeply buried tongue taking some time to trail out of her pussy. Even then, it was still straining for one last lick of his masters juices. Despite Maephrogh's male demonic bulk, which did tower over his Queens female body she was infinitely older and more powerful than Maephrogh. She effortlessly and roughly tossed him aside as if he was a rag doll crashing hard onto the searing red-hot stone floor of her throne room. Maephrogh's place at her pussy almost instantly taken by a demoness seeking her Queens's reward for her own twisted black deeds. She shoved her clawed fist into her Queens soaking pussy as both locked mouths and long slender demonic tongues entered each other's bodies. Maephrogh burst into flames as he left the demon realm and returned to Lilith's apartment. Flames burst from the corner of Lilith's bedroom as Maephrogh stepped into the human world. Lilith had already begun the fun it seemed. Her new full demon body was impressive even to Maephrogh his massive demon cock stirred, rapidly expanding as his inhuman balls swelled. Lilith was on the floor with her legs spread wide reminding Maephrogh of his master only moments before, how much alike sluts were he thought to himself. Lilith smiled at the sight of her master as she happily pounded her clawed fists into herself, tearing into her burning pussy walls as black demon blood flowed from it. Maephrogh appreciated she had put the effort into spreading herself facing the direction he would arrive from, he wished his other many whores would take the time to think ahead a little like that. Maephrogh stroked his massive cock as his massive demonic bulk moved towards Lilith. She licked her lips at the sight of this muscled demon as his cock grew and thickened veins bulging she burned for that cock, for those muscles that body. She wanted Maephrogh her master to bury himself inside her forever. Lilith despite her lust and the fact that the moment she would be finally impaling herself upon her master was imminent. She was not quiet able to remove her fists from her searing hot wet pussy. Her orgasms from the thrusts of her fists, and the intense pain of her claws ripping her soft sensitive vaginal walls was just too much to give up just yet. Maephorgh's cock had filled itself with evil demon blood having extended to its 4' length and its glorious 1' thickness. The tip quivered as a steady stream of black demon seed oozed from its wonderful round head and ran down its sides. The stream increasing as Maephrogh's strokes increased in speed. Lilith gasped, as the thought of what it would be like when that thing finally went off inside her. Her hands already busy she reached out with her long demon tongue towards Maephrogh 1' ..2' it strained to reach this cock, to lick it until finally Maephrogh brought himself within reach. Lilith's demon tongue wrapped itself around his huge member covering itself both sides of its forks having a mind of their own working themselves into the thick seed that was flowing down covering his massive shaft. Lilith on contact with this black nectar finally summoned the resolve she needed to remove her clawed fists from her own pussy. Lilith eagerly grabbed hold of her prize; she felt she had worked hard for this going many minutes without even fucking a human. She griped tightly both hands digging there claws inches into Maephrogh's rock hard cock. The pain caused him to roar with intense pleasure. Being the whore she was Lilith could not help but take the time to run her left hand over Maephrogh's balls, ripping the sensitive skin as she did so. She was pleased when she felt what must have been basketball-sized globes throbbing with delicious sweet nectar all for her. She ran her mouth up his cock lapping up his seed his wonderful sweet demon seed. She wanted to hug this glorious cock, to bury her face into his seed forever but she wanted it inside her the most. As she approached his cock head, its 1' width required Lilith to click her lower jaw out of place even though her body was built for this it was still actually quiet painful but she enjoyed it. Her throat prepared to expand Lilith did not need to breath she was not human any more and so movements of her diaphragm and gases that she appeared to be breathing was quiet simply an act for appearances. Just as Lilith was about to swallow, Maephrogh grunted and hissed, his clawed fist smashed down onto the top of Lilith's head. His claws each 3" in length daggers in-fact that would easily slice a human apart smashed through her skin and entered her skull. The blow caused Lilith to spasm as her body shook with delight at the unexpected pain. Maephrogh with his claws still buried into her skull lifted her body off her feet and away from his cock, her clawed hands tried to dig in. Her tongue vainly tried to wrap itself around his cock, but he was too fast. He hissed at her face annoyed that his new whore could not yet tell what was wanted. He smashed her face first into the wall breaking her neck and spine on impact making another body sized hole in Lilith's room. Maephrogh liked the sound of breaking bones a personal fetish of his, he lifted her limp body away from the wall and smashed her again even harder listening to the sweet sound of crushing snapping bones in her body. Letting go of Lilith, her broken body crumpled to the floor even her black wings twisted and broken. Maephrogh flicked away the sizable chunk of Lilith's skull, skin, and the black hair that remained impaled on his clawed hand. It burnt into ashes and left the human world leaving a sulphur smell before it even touched the ground. Within seconds Lilith's skull had already healed her black gray demon skin renewed itself over the new bone and long strains of her black hair replaced what was missing. Her neck clicked back into position, as did her spine her body making sure she felt every jagged edge of sharp bone digging into her flesh. She moaned as a series of broken and crushed bones inside healed in mere seconds. She looked at Maephrogh her master with the look of wanting and need that only a whore can give. Her master puzzled Lilith, he was giving her mixed signals, she loved her master breaking her body the pain was exquisite and she hoped for more. But she could not understand why he would not enter her. Her confused inexperienced mind trying to understand she gasped at the thought that her beloved master and that wonderful cock was only for men!. Maephrogh could tell from the shocked look on her face her dark eyes and gasp that Lilith was not getting it, not yet. Although he could not complain, having to beat it out of his whores was an enjoyable experience. He swung his right fist smashing into the side of Lilith's face a stream of black demon blood erupting from her mouth. The force of the blow would easily collapse and then rip apart a human head like a bullet through a watermelon. However, it instead violently ripped her head to the right twisting her head backwards snapping her neck again and forcing her torso to twist to the right and downwards. This snapped her spine with a particularly devastating spiral fracture at her waist as her head slammed into the floor. Lilith's already over active pussy gushed black juices as her body convulsed wracked with a pain-induced orgasm. Lilith's head disturbingly rotated back into position her broken cheekbones and jaw clicking back into shape fully healed. She screamed "Ohhhhh yes master hit me, beat your slut!" as she realised how much joy her master gave her while her broken back snapped back into position. Maephrogh roared an inhuman animal sound something unholy that should never be in the human world out of frustration. He was not sure to be annoyed or impressed by the depth of Lilith's sick and twisted desires, for a young demoness mere hours old her depravity was quiet advanced. Lilith finally realised her master was angry with her, she looked deeply into her masters black soulless eyes wanting to please him as he looked into hers. She realised something she did not notice before she could feel him, his needs and desires she realised her master had thoughts depraved even by her standards. They rushed over her, through her; oh, she wanted to try that one. His mind it opened like a book for her. Then it dawned, what she had mistaken for just mild foreplay was actually a lesson to force her to use this power, and now she knew exactly what her master desired. Lilith felt great relief that her previous fear of having to share cock with her master turned out to be unfounded. Lilith smiled as her skin rippled beginning the transformation process, her bones snapped resized crunched inside her body her black wings folded and retreated into her. The process was much quicker than the first time no longer lasting minutes but less than 10 seconds. Not that the lovely pain was any less, the wonderful agony. Lilith moaned and rubbed herself as the change took place. Maephrogh grinned as black drool ran from his hungry demonic mouth. Lilith giggled as she put her delicate pink nailed finger onto her youthful pouty lips, her skin a pure soft white. Her face and body once again looked 19 as she returned to her deceptively cute but completely evil human form. Lilith knew her masters needs now she sprouted ponytails instead of a bob as she stood up. She ran her hands down her curved petite frame momentarily enjoying her human form and her soft round DDD breasts. She strutted with soft delicate feline movements towards the bed her peach like bum swinging. Maephrogh ran his claws down her round ass ripping strips off her that healed instantly. Lilith knew exactly what her master wanted she climbed onto her bed and took position on all fours, she curved her back eagerly pointing her soft round peach shaped bum towards Maephrogh. Its lovely innocent and deceptively pure looking pussy leaking clear juices. Lilith eagerly waited for her master she wanted nothing more than to be mounted and destroyed by Maephrogh's demon cock. Maephrogh positioned himself between her legs his 4' cock was massive compared to Lilith's petite human form body, too big in fact. Lilith longed for this moment as her master's glorious cock spread her pussy lips. Lilith gripped the sheets and gritted her teeth as Maephrogh thrust himself down deep inside her, grunting at the amazing tightness of Lilith's pussy. Her head bobbed up and down left to right randomly jerking flailing her blonde ponytails around; as the demon cock stretched her tender pussy. It was hungrily grabbing Maephrogh's cock feeding him further inside, her pussy walls greedily gorging itself on the black demon seed his cock was covered with. Lilith squealed with delight "Oh master my master does my flesh please you?" his was certainly more than pleasing her! One foot she could feel her hips strain and click wider to accommodate her belly bulged as his cock stretched her pussy, two feet his cock was in her chest. She had no organs for it to displace her pussy merely stretched into her petite body and then finally the bulge of the head of Maephrogh's cock distorted Lilith's throat and entered her mouth at three feet. At four feet, his cock head forced her jaws apart as a black gush of cum spewed from Lilith's mouth onto the bed head. Lilith was in a world of her own but besides the gigantic demon cock buried inside her she also enjoyed the feeling of her masters basketball sized balls slapping into her arse. With his full length inside her body, she felt so full so complete her human form toes curled. She wanted to beg her master "fuck me, fuck your whore give it to me harder!" but her mouth was full at the time. Maephrogh grunted as he suddenly withdrew his length from Lilith's burning pussy. Lilith's pussy realising it was withdrawing begun tightening grabbing burying small demonic hooks into his cock skin. It was fighting hard to prevent removal, as did Lilith's natural instincts to push and impale herself. She begun to panic and begged her master to keep it inside her. It took his full demonic strength burying his claws into her supple bum, to hold her into place and just left the tip of his cock head inside her. His cock gave her a small dose a mere half gallon of a particularly strong mixture of hot black seed, which immediately caused her body to shake. This temporarily eased her panic calming her as it nourished itself on this sweet potent gift. Then he did something Lilith was not expecting, a surprise for Lilith. His cock's width increased another half foot. Its surface rippled with ridges and bumps he knew Lilith will love this, he made sure to bury his left hand claws deeply to the bone into her plump bum flesh. He needed to firmly hold his whore into place for what was to come. He lifted his bulk slightly higher so he could thrust much harder and gripped one of Lilith's ponytails yanking her head back. Maephrogh answered his whores question "Yes whore your flesh pleases me". The destroyer of virgins grinned at his own one-track mind as he ploughed into Lilith's petite body, which was completely unprepared for his cocks' true form or his full demonic fury. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 06 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 6 – Sister Mary Clare BEEP BEEP BEEP Eye's shot open, the horror a dream a DREAM! sitting up and screamed "Noooooooooooo!". Lilith realised her voice was still female, her arms were still female. She ripped the sheets from her bed and admired her beautiful body her curved figure. Her pussy had been actively leaking forming a large wet patch, which had soaked the bed around her. She reached over and picked up the still Beeping alarm clock. The hated device she was sure its creator had to have been a member of her fellow damned to inflict this upon the world. She effortlessly crushed the torture device as she fell back on to the mattress. She sighed while enjoying the feeling of her pussy juice soaked bed. Maephrogh was toying with a damned soul inflicting pain and agony on it beyond belief. He occasionally chuckled to himself not at the hilarity of the souls pathetic begging to be destroyed for once and for all. But at what he had done to Lilith. He knew his slut would have now awakened by the alarm he set. He knew her greatest fear and could not resist the cruelty of setting the alarm. He had carefully and with some difficulty, considering his appearance placed her unconscious body into bed tucking her in. Over thousands of years of inflicting horror upon the world, he had realised sometimes the truly petty acts were the most satisfying. His thoughts drifted to their wild fucking, yes, she was a very nice specimen he was glad she had joined the cause. Nevertheless, he was disappointed she had become unconscious after only 4 hours. He felt he only reached his best after 10. Not that he did not continue pumping into her anyway for 13 hours. She was only a young newly born demon he knew it took more than enthusiasm. No doubt, Lilith had plenty of this, but only with experience and time. Perhaps in a few thousand years would she truly be able to last, what he considered a decent week or two against a full-blooded demon of his power. His train of thought broken by the tormented soul as it gave out a particularly pleasing scream of agony. He felt the Queen summoning him and casually tossed Jason back into the pit. His thick demon tongue licked his lips eager to please his own master. Lilith's thoughts drifted to her master, she could not help but grin as she thought about her being impaled on his cock. She loved its ridges its bumps as they moved within her. Her legs begun to spread as her left hand reached for her pussy and her right toyed with a hardening nipple. She could not believe how full and complete he made her feel she decided she wanted it in her ass next time. She realised where her hands were and forced herself to stop uttering a "nooo" to herself. If she started now, she would be stuck here for who knows how long. Lilith was working hard to control her strong urges to at least prevent them from crippling her from performing other activities. She then realised the walls were fixed, she sat up the claw marks the burns the pools of blood. The dead women's corpse from the floor below from last night's fun with Maephrogh were all gone!. In fact Lilith realised her apartment was now lighter and brighter things had changed, it was now a women's apartment. The pictures of her family did not have Lee in them in fact they all clearly had the human form Lilith in them. Lilith appeared in them at different ages she looked for some time at a favourite one of her in happier times hugged by her sister after finishing school. Then she spotted a red Hermès Birkin bag on her table no doubt a replacement of her wallet. She leaped out of bed and searched it finding her driver's licence among tight bundles of hundred dollar notes, gold cards and make-up. The make-up For appearances since every girl would have this content. She could actually change the illusion of make-up at will not that her demonic beauty needed it. Looking at her licence Lilith Thompson the DOB made her 19 her birthday remained the same, she looked up and smiled. Lee was not just simply dead but wiped from existence! she laughed. Then she spotted something really nice a shoe rack!. She eagerly picked from its many Italian design's, oh she hugged a stylish red Prada, she wanted to wear them all!. Her Queen certainly knew what she wanted. Then she spotted the white double doors of her new closet. Lilith was giggling with glee as she hopped with only one shoe on while holding the other. She threw its doors open, it had changed to a spacious walk-in model. She found it packed but not yet bursting clearly she needed an emergency shopping trip!. She rushed to prepare and after a mere three hours was walking out of her apartment. She was wearing a cute little flowered dress and black high-heeled Giuliana platforms. Lilith had just reached the ground floor when she came face to face with Miss Fletcher. The old woman leaned on her walking frame. One shaky hand clutching her well-read bible. She glared at Lilith through her cataract-ridden eyes. The old bag knew she was a slut, in fact she somehow knew it was she who was fucking Jason, but how?. Lilith quickly walked past concealing her puzzlement or any signs of her growing fear of the old women as she exited the building. A mere mortal human being able to see through her bubbly innocent girl disguise so easily... this was infinitely disturbing to her. She intended to avoid Miss Fletcher as much as possible from now on. The disturbing encounter soon pushed to the back of her mind as Lilith enjoyed walking to the shops for the first time as a steaming hot woman. The sounds of high heels on pavement the light slightly see through material of her tight dress and bouncing of her bra less boobs. The swaying of her curves and the obvious looks of interest from the men and women she past with the occasional whistle and lewd comment, it all utterly thrilled her. Inevitably, a loud argument broke out among a newly wed couple as a husband took offence to his wife. She had found herself taking an irresistible interest and offered herself to Lilith who was walking by. Lilith could not help but smile to herself at her corrupting influence on humanity. Her stroll to the shops alone increased the divorce rate. Her corruption was contagious infecting happy couples with greed and lust making them suddenly look at each other. They would suddenly want much more then they had, or can ever have. Yes, humans break your eternal vows and take one-step closer to damning yourselves. Still Lilith was proud of herself, somehow the feeding upon a soul and the thorough demonic fucking by her master had given her more control over her desires. The hunger and need was always present and still burnt inside her, but she had much more control now. She could walk among her prey and blend in now, a vital thing for her evil purpose. Just as she was about to cross the street she could smell something. Purity and the sickly stench of hope and faith. However, it was the purity that drew her interest. She took it in tasting it smelling it feeling it. A female soul so bright and pure so warm and caring. Oh, how sweet it would taste! She turned to face its direction and spotted the church called 'Blessed Sacrament'. Lilith smiled of course a house of god. Lilith, torn between her passions the corruption of a pure innocent, or the purchasing of more material possessions and charging it to some poor sucker already drowning in debt. Both were evil actions which would ultimately contribute to the collapse of the human world, but that pure soul. Lilith sniffed the air her demonic hearing tuned out the beeping horns of drivers. An endless stream would stick there heads out of cars shouting what they'd like to do to this curved beauty. The sounds of crunching metal as distracted drivers collided. Inevitable arguments and the outbreak of a street fight soon followed. Lilith heard nothing of it, instead she could hear whispered words. Prayers!, oh and Lilith chuckled as she could hear her new prey clutching what were obviously rosemary beads. Lilith's expression hardened coldness took hold of her as she begun the hunt for her prey. She walked directly onto holy ground supposedly protected from evil but it did nothing. She pushed its large heavy wooden doors open the holy hardwood having no effect on her. She closed it behind her but she could feel something once inside, she felt an energy, which opposed her. It wanted her to leave, but it was weak pathetic and no real threat to her, she flicked to her demon eyes. The church in its now three hundredth year had seen much better happier times. It had been lingering close to being abandoned for a number of years now. It had limped on, due to the tireless efforts of Sister Mary Clare. The only other who remained in the final two year's was Sister Lisa who had left six months prior to a better more profitable church. She left because it meant she could buy more expensive garments. Sister Mary alone kept the doors open her personal mission in her passion to serve the lord. She had kept the candles burning, what few she could as the money had dried up last week. No sermons given for years and no hymn's had been sung for months, besides those sung by Sister Mary herself. As she often did when she grew lonely wanting to hear the echo of something in her empty church. As attendance had dropped to singles, she did what she could and helped but it seemed people had lost interest in the kingdom of heaven and its lessons. Instead they grew fat and lazy watching wide screen televisions and the greedy money worshipping 'priests' on it. Lilith could see the auras of two souls glowing inside. But the building was otherwise empty. One was frail fading from a bad heart a week of life left not even worth feeding on. The other was the pure soul. It burned so bright! Lilith licked her lips and flicked back to her blue human eyes as she walked inside sitting down on a pew. An old man walked past her shuffling wheezing and tired from the effort. Leaving Lilith alone with her prey, sitting up front a nun Lilith sniffed tasting her. She was around 36 years old and Lilith could not believe how pure and untouched this human was... for now. Lilith closed her eyes and opened her left hand. A ring sizzled into Lilith's hand summoned from her realm glowing white hot and rapidly cooled. Lilith clutched it and willed a ring mark to appear on her finger. She leant forward and cried resting her head on the pew in front and started shedding tears and sobbing uncontrollably. Sister Mary Clare was distracted from her prayer, by this unexpected sound. She turned and spotted the blonde headed figure, her heart sunk at the despair of this poor young woman. She crossed herself and stood up approaching this obvious soul in need. She sat down next to Lilith, and put her arm over her shoulder to comfort her. Mary felt a strange sickly buzz on touching but ignored it, asking "What is wrong child?". Lilith sobbed, "He left me, walked out on me for another woman!" Sister Mary spotted the ring in Lilith's hands. Lilith continued, "We were to be married this Sunday" and buried her head into Sister Marys arms enjoying the intense sweetness of such a pure soul being so close. Sister Mary shook her head as she held this poor suffering girls fragile frame tightly. She thought to herself how cruel and heartless men can be, and to such a soft delicate girl. The Sister fought back tears as her heart broke a little inside. "Come girl to my office were we can talk about this, it isn't the end you know". She held Lilith's delicate hands and lead her into the aisle Lilith kept up the act feeding now in a public place was to be mostly avoided but soon. Her hunger rapidly increased being in such close proximity to such a pure one. Her tongue extended from her mouth a clear foot at the thought, Lilith struggled momentarily to hold it together. But she just managed in time as Sister Mary reached her office and turned smiling. Lilith was taken aback unprepared for such sickening heart melting warmth directed at her by Mary as she guided the grief stricken Lilith into the room. Lilith struck by the Sisters unrestrained care her boundless warmth. Mary was so genuine reeking with the stench of authentic love and yet expecting nothing in return, not even a donation. The women disgusted Lilith this woman was a destined saint!. How ironic that it was the faith ,purity and love of Sister Mary itself that attracted pure evil to her. This was a very rare find indeed. Lilith's dark depraved mind rushed at the thought. The honour of removing such an obvious and powerful obstruction. Mary was an aberration of humanity a direct threat to the unholy cause. Sister Mary Clare was clearly a powerful force for god and benefited humanity, Lilith just could not let that continue. On stepping into the Sisters office, she felt a much more powerful energy resisting her. It screamed at her presence assaulted her darkness. Lilith found it unpleasant but she could tell it was actually the sisters own power. The strength of her faith, her love and care and optimism for the world had disgustingly infused itself into her private office. She no doubt spent much of her time thinking up disgustingly good things to do. The sister begun to walk past Lilith when she felt her right hand being tightly gripped. Mary at first thought the poor girl just wanted to hold onto someone in her time of need, and turned to face her and comfort her. The blood-curdling scream that followed from Sister Mary Clare echoed within the empty church. Its thick stonewalls built to reassure humans of gods power instead assured Lilith the good Sisters screams would not leave the building. She covered her mouth in horror as she looked into the jet black soulless eyes of pure evil. Sister Mary was confused how such evil could be in such a delicate beautiful body with such an innocent looking face. She realised it was all a deception, an inhuman monster had walked into her sanctuary and she had allowed it completely. She was fooled by its ruse and her typical human weakness of falling for appearances. She had felt something was wrong the moment she touched the girl. Her skin crawled on touch for a second but she had ignored the warnings. Her own need to care and love overruling her survival instincts, when she looked upon its sweet innocent face. She dropped to her knee's head down and prayed to her lord, grasping her beads and cross. She desperately tried to ignore the sickly sounds of snapping bones and tearing skin and the perverse moan's of this demon. Then the sounds stopped the room fell silent except for the Sisters terrified rapid breathing. She desperately rushed stuttered prayers to her lord to protect her. c-Christ Our Lord You s-s-s-suffered and were tempted. You are powerful to come to the the the aid of those who are assailed by the d-d-devil. After a few seconds of silence besides her own prayer and heavy breathing. The sister managed to force open her eyes and the demon was not there. Still shaking she continued her prayer and begun to look around. For you are the support of Christian p-p people. O Lord... p-prot-tect with Your Right Hand those who trust in in in Your Name. Deliver them from the Evil One. and grant them everlasting joy. Almost believing that maybe it was not real she must have tripped and hit her head she felt great relief. She begun to cross herself and finish her prayer. Deliver them from the Evil One. and grant them everlasting joy. A.... Just as a clawed hand gripped her throat and lifted her off her feet. Her black veil was torn from her head. Lilith in full demon form hissed "Amen!" and gave the Sister some advice "He has never answered before and he never will so don't waste your precious time". Lilith wrapped her forked demon tongue around the sister's face, not that the humans ever listen anyway. Lilith loved how sweet her flesh tasted so pure untainted. The Sister choking from Lilith's inhuman grip her hands tried in vain to loosen. Her legs kicked and flailed as she was brought face to face with Lilith. Cuts on the Sisters neck from Lilith's claws were already staining the Sisters bandeau and guimpe with her own blood. Sister Mary still could not believe this demon was the innocent looking girl she guided by her soft hands only a few minutes ago. Tears poured down her face as she stared into the black demon eyes and could see the abyss itself. Lilith relished the Sisters fear her entire body throbbed with the excitement of something so pure driven to such utter terror. Sister Mary's cross-sizzled and burned, Lilith gripped it yanking it from her neck breaking Mary's beads scattering them onto the floor. The cross-burned into Lilith's flesh utterly rejecting her. It was infused with a lifetime of the Sisters faith and goodness it was quiet powerful. But Lilith was a sick and depraved being she loved it, the pain oh she wanted to keep this. However, Lilith had a problem, in her perhaps spontaneous haste to taste a pure soul she had not thought about the ultimate purpose. It was not simply to feed her own thirst for soul's, not even to corrupt humankind, which was just something fun to do. It was to please her master so he would fuck her with his fantastic demon cock again. Lilith looked at the sister her ass twitched and throbbed at the thought of her master rewarding her for this. This sister who was destined to be a saint if left alone what if she was corrupted, the damage she could do!. Lilith bit her tongue her mouth filling with her vile black demonic blood. She forced the Sisters mouth to open kissing her. She shoved her demon tongue inside Mary. Lilith's blood gushed into Sister Mary Clare's mouth and down her throat into her belly. Sister Mary felt the vile unholy flood work its way down her throat into her stomach. It moved inside her as if it was a living thing it entered her blood stream, attacking her organs. She could feel the darkness taking hold, penetrating every cell in her body. In a way she felt like she was dying as the vile evil flood of demon blood washed away her love and warmth her morals. Lilith used her free hand to tear the front of the Sisters tunic, and undergarments exposing the sister's brown Latino skin heritage. Her untouched breasts wobbled freely in the air, rarely uncovered. Well perhaps not for much longer Lilith thought. Her clawed hand gripped the sisters left breast, digging her claws into the flesh feeling them enjoying their soft purity. The sister wanted to cry out in agony but her mouth wouldn't respond in fact she was losing control of her own body. She was becoming a mere observer fading. She could feel her body growing corrupt evil, an inhuman depravity begun to take hold as she realised she was rubbing herself!. Lilith could feel the sister's resistance failing her, and then suddenly she felt the sisters tongue push into her own demon mouth. The sister's virgin pussy begun to gush with juices as it demanded penetration. The sister no longer cared about vows, the damn pathetic orphans or the endless stream of losers and morons who sought the churches' aid. Everything good the warmth and love of Sister Mary Clare stripped from her forever. Her soul was pushed aside tossed into a dark corner of her body ignored left powerless and weeping at the question of why her god did not help her. Lilith released her grip on the Sisters throat her corrupt body falling to the floor. Almost immediately, the corrupted sister reached for Lilith's hip's. Lilith spread her legs as Sister Mary buried her face into Lilith's soaking wet pussy, tongue-licking nosily tasting lapping up Lilith's black juices. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 06 Sister Mary could not believe the hunger she felt for Lilith's pussy. For the cocks of men she could not believe nor now understand her initial resistance to this!. Lilith produced special black nectar from her pussy just for Sister Mary. The black fluid hungrily consumed by the starving Sister changed her face her body removing about 15 years from her appearance. The sisters breasts ballooned and her hips widened bones cracked and the Sister loved it. Sister Mary gave Lilith's pussy a loud slurp and giggled as she looked up towards Lilith. Even Lilith gasped at the sight of her freshly corrupted Sister. Her evil hungry eyes her now youthful gorgeous brown face coated and dripping with Lilith's vaginal juices. Her bloodstained nun's clothes her still swelling firm round breasts heaving. She had the look of a complete and total slut. Sister Mary her evil corrupted mind and body radiating boundless lust hate and jealousy looked upon the eyes of Lilith, Her master, she would do anything to please her master!. She stood up, removed what remained of her ripped garments, and walked over to her large heavy and regularly blessed six hundred year old wooden desk. Tossing everything off its top a lifetime of good deeds and planning to the floor, exposing a large detailed gold leafed cross and face of Jesus. She lifted herself onto it as she was joined by Lilith both pressing their evil corrupt bodies against each other kissing sucking fondling. Sister Mary Clare's office door suddenly slammed shut by an unseen but evil demonic force. The sounds of moaning and inhuman fucking increased dramatically from within the Sisters office. It echoed throughout the now hopelessly tainted church no longer a house of hope and god. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 07 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 7 – Sister Mary Clare's first day Sister Mary Clare was at work early in the morning, she was busily writing down her new plans for the church. Her fresh perfectly cared for and prepared black and white nun's garments, perhaps a little tighter more revealing of her curved figure than normal. Her new, youthful brown super model face and body surely too beautiful to be evil perfectly concealed the cold darkness inside her. She decided it was time her church modernised, dumping the old ancient hymns for upbeat modern tunes. She wondered was it too soon for strip poles and hoes... surely it could never be too soon. So many decisions she was especially proud of swinger's night, except she could not call it that since it was going to be every night. Actually it would never end, sigh, so much to do and only an eternity to do it. Nevertheless, she knew one thing was for sure. For the first time in almost one hundred years, attendance was going to go up! Her now depraved mind drifted onto its favourite topic, sex! She thought about her master grinding her womanhood against her own. It amazed Mary as hundreds of thick tendrils erupted from her master's sweet burning pussy and penetrated hers. Oh the delights of her masters body. The Sisters human form fingers with their now enhanced demonic strength dug into the wooden desk. Her extended tongue hung out of her mouth from the wicked thoughts of yesterday with her Master. The memory of her soft brown bum pressed onto the gold leaf face of Jesus for hours of wild fucking. Her tongue ran across it, leaving a trail of black evil drool. She remembered meeting her Queen, of having a great weight lifted from her body. But unlike Lilith, she wished to keep her first name Mary. Mary the defiled, if she wanted to be formal. The delicious sacrilege of the holy name, now the name of a demon was such a delightful irony. Her train of thought interrupted by a knock on the side of her office door. A young couple stood uncomfortably beside each other, obviously to talk about issues. Sister Mary smiled a broad smile and waved them in to sit down. The couple surprised by a nun being so breathtakingly beautiful. Sister Mary could smell the foul black taint of her Master Lilith on the couple. It was such a sweet smell, she shut her eyes and breathed it in deeply. She abruptly snapped out of the moment of bliss clapping her hands making the couple jump in their chairs. "Well! How can I help?" She sat on the end of her defiled desk her robes wrapping around and highlighting her sizeable breasts and curves. It was partly riding up and exposing an inappropriate amount of her crossed slender super model legs. Brian an atheist thought to him-self with nun's like this, perhaps he could do with a bit more faith in his life. Conversion suddenly become attractive especially if she did it. The couple burst with their problems at the same time, but it all started the day before. It turned out Brian had found his newlywed wife Janet clutching at her breasts in public. She was making shameless lewd propositions offering herself at a passing blonde bimbo. Sister Mary suppressed a knowing smile; Janet explained that she was a lesbian now; she simply loved pussy and the soft skin of other girls. The corruption of Lilith deep inside her. In fact, Sister Mary had no problem with that, considering what she had done on this very desk. In addition, she would not mind getting between Janet's lengthy legs herself. But then again Brian's bulge was not that bad either. Sister Mary slid off the desk and asked Janet "You love your husband still, correct? You just want some pussy every so often?" Janet raised her hands into the air at finally being understood and said with some frustration "Yes!". Mary now on her knees reached for Brain's bulge her hands tugging at his fly. "Now Brian, what's wrong with Janet having a little fun, I thought men liked girls being with girls, I'm sure she'd let you watch". Brian felt himself growing hard as Sister Mary gripped his cock and worked it, Mary's own evil corruption infesting him. Mary gave out a quiet moan at the feeling of man flesh touching her skin, she hungered. Janet gasped in shock, suddenly snapping out of Mary's chemically induced intoxication that was making her easy to influence. It was the sight of her husband's hard cock head entering Sister Mary's mouth. Janet's irreversible corruption had increased her lusts and jealously. The thought of another woman touching her man, she seethed. She jumped from her chair grabbing Brian still docile and under Mary's control by the collar; she hauled him out of the room. He drunkenly slurred from Mary's toxins "no no, I want" and feebly resisted. He was swiftly dragged away from Sister Mary's hot wet lips, and out of the church. Janet decided Brian needed protection, the only person touching other women would be her and he was hers alone. Her rage cooled a little as she decided he could watch. Compromise was important in a relationship after all. Sister Mary Clare licked her lips, still kneeling on the floor, a little surprised it did not quiet go the way she thought. Then again, a couple was now hopelessly corrupted, now fated to a life of sin. She figured that is a win, not as much fun as consuming and feeding, but a win nevertheless. She stood up and could feel hot juices flowing down her legs; her pussy yearned and was soaking. The couple had worked up her hunger; she felt a good fucking was in order. She picked up the phone and called a taxi. Knock Knock Sister Mary Clare waited a few seconds in front of Lilith's apartment, her groin burned and her juices flowed as her breasts strained and yes, they grew a few inches. She was still a young demoness with much to learn. Each newborn had unique problems to overcome in the beginning. Mary had a mature control of her need to feed her cum lust and soul hunger. She could reasonably keep it in check, a result of her strict former human existence. The life of a nun required great willpower and discipline to adhere. Lilith had spent a life of wishing wanting to experience a female body. Unlike Sister Mary, her life style forced onto her. This lead to her having very little self-control of her varied female demonic hungers. Lilith was, in a way, a child in a candy store. Mary instead struggled with a simple issue. Her body would do things on its own, such as her breasts would grow and shrink, her hips would sometimes snap and widen. She lived in constant fear of being excited in public and having her body respond loudly, and visibly on its own. Mary knocked again, her need for sex was becoming unbearable. She pressed her hand against the door and was wondering if her master would be mad if she. Just, as the door suddenly opened. She looked into Lilith's apartment but it seemed as if the door opened on its own. Mary said to herself "oook" and guessed she was to enter. She stepped in, the moment she entered the door slammed shut. She heard, loud, male demonic grunts and wonderful wet slapping sounds, as bed springs squeaked. Unlike the day's old demon Lilith, Maephrogh was considerably ancient, he knew a couple things. He had magically sealed the apartment during fucking sound proofing it. He had learnt to do this many thousands of years ago when he eventually grew tired of having to stop for moments to slaughter the curious. Mary liked what she heard and certainly wanted to be a part of it! Her breasts agreed by taking it upon themselves to expand doubling in size. Mary stood at the door of Lilith's bedroom, and what a sight. The petite 5'1" human form Lilith standing on her bed. Rutting into her was the massive 10' red bulk of Maephrogh his clawed hands buried into Lilith's thin delicate waist. He was firmly holding her into position as his massive 4' rippling, rough bump covered cock was being roughly shoved up her puckered ass. Lilith was in the process of receiving her reward for the excellent recruitment work. She was bent forward facing the door. Her cute blue eyes glazed and vacant, her hair soaking wet from Maephrogh's black drool and cum. Her mouth forced open by the cock that was simply too long for her body. Black demon seed poured from it sometimes squirting out and onto the floor in front of Mary. Mary kneeled out of respect to her master and the demon lord Maephrogh, who winked at Mary just as he grunted giving another thick hot stream of black demon seed. This sprayed from Lilith's open mouth. It splashed onto the floor only a foot in front of Mary. Mary cursed herself for not kneeling closer, even her strong grip over her demonic cum lust well and truly escaping her control at this wonderful sight. Maephrogh was pleased at seeing Lilith's disciple, in fact, he was a little jealous. The purity and good that was once Mary was a rare thing. Only once or twice a century a pure one such as her former self would exist. It seemed humans produced less and less such as her every millennium. He supposed it must have been beginners' luck... The nun's garments were certainly an interesting visual aid. Maephrogh grunted just before he spoke "Lilith's not here right now". He grunted again as Lilith's body shook; he entered the tenth hour of non-stop fucking. He gripped her tighter as his warm-up ended and he prepared to get serious. Lilith was out cold by hour three this time. However, it is her arse, He continued, "Join us?" It was a great honour for a newborn demon to have such on offer from an ancient one. She hungrily jumped to her feet and was about to remove her garments, when, Maephrogh hissed "NOO!" his claws crushing Lilith's waist in annoyance. Mary realised he wanted her to keep her black and white nun's garments on. She smiled and stepped forward just as Lilith's mouth was forced open. A massive black stream of hot demon seed sprayed from her mouth. This flew directly onto and all over Mary. She spread her robed arm's wide defiling a common holy pose as she opened her mouth, hungrily drinking the delicious seed as it covered and soaked her. She smacked her lips as her eyes turned to slits and continued onto the bouncing bed. Her human form tongue hanging out with twisted evil desire and hunger. Mary climbed between Lilith's legs her pussy raining juices over her already soaked face and clothing. Mary took a moment to enjoy the sight of Maephrogh's massive cock sliding, no forcing itself into her master's ass. Lilith's body wracked with non-stop anal orgasms for hours. Lilith was squirting black cum out the sides of the cock and onto Mary. Each thrust of Maephrogh's massive cock caused her soft bum flesh to ripple on impact. Despite her being unconscious by now, her body was still thrusting back on its own. Mary gasped at the sight of basketball-sized balls swinging between Maephrogh's thick muscled hoofed demon legs. Each pulsing, combined produced an unending flow of seed. Perhaps because Maephrogh was not actually Mary's master. Perhaps it was because disciple and master sharing a blood bond would think alike. Perhaps it was because the giant swinging basketball-sized globes pulsing with seed was simply a sight a newborn demoness could not resist. Sister Mary Clare lost her tight grip of control over her hunger. Her jaw clicked as it dislocated, and opened sickeningly wide. Hundreds of rows of black needle sharp teeth lined her mouth, breaking the illusion of her human appearance. Her hands tightly griped the sides of Maephrogh's scrotum. She dug her nails deeply into it firmly holding, as her mouth clamped down onto a massive globe, sucking it as thousands of microscopic tendrils penetrated feeding her thirst for cum. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 08 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil. Chapter 8 -- Mother! Lilith stirred, the sun was shining through her window directly onto her face. Still half asleep, she brought her arm over her eyes to block it's glare. A loud slurping sound came from between her legs. Lilith moaned and said, "That's goooood master." A female giggle came from between her legs, followed by a louder longer slurp. Lilith's eyes shot open, she looked down at whoever was between her legs, under the white sheet and tugged it away. Mary slurped, sucking eagerly at her master's pussy. She looked up at Lilith and chirpily said, "Good morning master." Slurp slurp, Lilith's legs clamped Mary's head, her hands grabbing her hair and pushing her hard into her soaking wet pussy. Its muscles clenching in spasms, her leg's relaxing as a steady hot stream of pussy juice squirts onto Mary's face and mouth. Mary hungrily lapped Lilith's juices smacking her lips when done and crawled beside her master. Her face and boobs shiny and dripping, both female demons lay quietly beside each other, naked, their breasts heaving. They held hands while looking at the ceiling. Lilith broke the silence betraying her narrow train of thought, "my master's cock." Her ass twitched at the thought. Lilith turned towards Mary, running her cute delicious pink nailed fingers up Mary's tight brown belly. She eventually settled with playing with Mary's left succulently firm and round breast. "He fills me, completes me so," Lilith was already longing to be impaled again on his member. She continued, "You have no idea what it's like". Mary's eyes glazed as she recalled last night, laying on top of Lilith's unconscious body. Her breasts and Lilith's pressed tightly together rubbing against each other, as Maephrogh pounded Mary's ass until day break. Mary snapped from her thoughts as she realised she was giving a suspiciously long silence. Maephrogh made it clear that Lilith was a little possessive of her master. Mary covered her tracks by saying "You... could share master?" her eye's flicked side to side hoping it would throw her off, trying not to show her guilt. Lilith's head lifted, she stared into Mary's brown eyes and tapped her breast playfully with each word causing it to wobble, "Not-in-a-thousand-years." Lilith rested her head on Mary's shoulder and sighed, drifting off into her own thoughts. Mary's own thoughts also drifted, recalling Maephrogh pounding her ass and asking her "whose your master bitch?, whose your master!." Mary's excited squeals of "You are! Oh god you are!" Mary bit her lower lip, she would definitely keep that to herself, even in a thousand years. Lilith thought how lee would be thirty-one today. She guessed since reality had been warped with Lee's new female form inserted in his place as Lilith by the demon Queen, she must now be twenty today. Not that she would age a day over her appearance of nineteen, she was now immortal actually without age. She knew sometime in her late twenties or early thirties she would have to assume a new human identity. This was in order to prevent her immortal youth from attracting unwanted attention. Actually it being her birthday, Lilith suddenly gasped and shouted "MOTHER!" Lilith leaped from her bed, running into her closet searching for something to wear. Mary sat up asking, "What's wrong?" Lilith from inside her closet the sounds of clothing and hangers being moved and tossed answered, "My mother is coming, she'll be here any minute!". The evil depraved human form demon, Lilith stepped out wearing pink bunny knickers. she was busy with the considerable task of stuffing her DDD breasts into a tight, obviously too small bra, while one arm was inside a blue blouse, holding a grey skirt with her teeth. Mary still sitting upright in the bed holding onto a white sheet, was closely watching, finding herself aroused by the sight. She couldn't help but let out an interested high pitched, "mhm". The sight of her half dressed Master caused her to want to fuck her against the bedroom wall. The sound got Lilith's attention, as she was now struggling in her panic to connect the hooks on the side of her skirt. She was a sex-demon undressing no problem, expert, putting clothes on required as much effort as any human, if not more. She looked into Mary's distant daydreaming eyes, She shook her head and using her 'Master' voice "No sex, get clothes!" She paused and thought she better add "no feeding." Mary snapped out of her lewd thoughts and jumped up saying "oh right". She was a little disappointed about the no feeding condition, she sighed. Mary leaned over the side and found her cum soaked nuns garments. "uh Lilith," she held them up to Lilith. Only the top veil and shoulders remained as everything below the breast line appeared to have been ripped apart by a wild animal. Lilith could only let out a whimper at the sight, too rushed to think much about it. This was fortunate for Mary considering her possessive feelings for Maephrogh. Lilith was in fact distracted as she struggled to button her blouse. She cursed the fact that the buttons were on the opposite side of male clothing, as she missed buttons repeatedly, and then she stopped and sniffed the air. Her eyes opened wide as her demon senses could smell her mother, she was close. Mary had one leg off the bed and was about to run into the closest to find something to wear. Just, as Lilith in her panic, after missing another button said "Jesus Christ!" Mary froze in her tracks as her eyes rotated back into her head, as she started shaking uncontrollably, her tongue sticking out 1'. Lilith continued "oh god! Jesus." Mary's legs buckled under her, she fell to the floor shaking in ecstasy. The perversion of her Master, a demon calling the lord's name wracked her vile depraved body and mind with waves of orgasmic pleasure. Lilith continued "oh fucking god, Jesus Jesus!" Mary's back flexed uncontrollably she clenched her teeth as her pussy exploded vaginal fluids onto the floor. With great effort she managed to say weakly "sssss-stop." Lilith's mother Allison just reached Lilith's floor, she was holding her daughter's birthday cake and so had been walking carefully. She had just finished having a nice chat, with a little old lady in the lobby, who seemed very interested in her daughter. Lilith seeing Mary on the floor, obviously enjoying herself angrily snapped, "What is wrong with you!, I said no sex." Mary still shaking and weak from the experience snapped back "you are, really!, not helping." Allison straightened her hair in front of Lilith's apartment and knocked on the door. Lilith froze at the sound, she begun to say "Oh" Mary anticipating the next word, leaped up with demonic speed, and covered Lilith's mouth with her hand. She gasped in desperation "Please! Don't say that." Lilith nodded as Mary let go and bolted into the closet, she was about to close the doors and hide when Lilith waving both her hands at her said, "you don't know my mother, she opens everything!" Mary instead grabbed some jeans jumping into them, as Lilith had an idea. She grabbed Mary's arm tugging her to the window throwing it open, as the sound of more knocks came from her door. Mary climbed onto the ledge as the window slammed behind her self-locking. She found it pretty much ended there, she had nothing but a half-foot ledge to stand on. She looked up and down nothing to climb too. She sighed and stood half-naked on the ledge, she thought to herself, Eternal youth, endless perverse pleasures... Where did it mention being stuck on a third story apartment ledge. Lilith ran to the door, as she heard her mother call out "Lilith it's me your mother." Allison was growing suspicious as motherly instincts kicked in. She wondered, was her daughter with a man? She had no idea her daughter had changed her lifestyle a little since she left home. She put her ear to the door just as Lilith opened it. "Mum! For me?" Lilith asked in her bubbly innocent persona, kissing her mum on the cheek as she took the cake "You shouldn't have." Allison smiled as she walked in waving her finger "I'm your mother, of course I'd make you a cake." Mary was beginning to enjoy the feeling of the cool breeze blowing across her bare chest. Nice sunny day, quiet peaceful... perhaps eternal ledge standing should be added to the sales pitch?. Bill had sat at his apartment window for ten years, his crippled arthritic legs immobilising him shortly into his retirement, so much for golf he thought. He hated the view from what he now considered his cell, his wife liked it. For ten long years there had not been a single big-breasted women with open curtains for her husband to gawk at. Bill thought his wife was an evil bitch, he wished he would just die already. He had been tossing his medication out the window for the last five years hoping to speed up the process. But it was taking its damn time considering the lectures his doctor gave him about his blood pressure. Movement on a ledge across the street caught his attention. He squinted he old eyes, and adjusted his glasses, he could tell it was a woman. His shaky old hand reached beside his chair, his fingers brushed over binoculars', no too small. His fingers grasped the special ones, the BIG ones, too heavy for regular use. He held it too his face, hands shaky after ten long years of waiting. Mary's demonic senses pricked, the sweet smell of... desire, "that's nice" She said to herself. She scanned for the source as her eyes locked onto an old man at the window across the street. She waved, jiggled her breasts and bounced them up and down, lapping up, feeding on the sexual arousal it caused. Lilith managed to lean against her bedroom door frame, as her mother begun the search, opening cupboards draws, motherly curiosity and concern driving her to seek clues to what her daughter does not tell her. Mary was really enjoying the old man's attention, his binoculars' pressed against the glass of his window, his old tongue wetted his lips. Mary's show of breast jiggling had rapidly evolved into a full blown ledge version of a pole dance. Her hips gyrating thrusting them as she played with her hair and bounced her plump bum up and down the window. Lilith stole a look towards the window and spotted Mary's round ass pressed into it and dragging up and down the panes. Her jaw fell open she fought back a panic attack as she screamed in her head "Oh!, mother's not going to notice THAT!" Mary's behaviour today was seriously strange. She made a mental note to get her a soul and quick, the hunger must be driving her mad. Bill was having the time of his life, this bronzed skinned beauty was surely mad but at least he could die in peace now!. Then it clicked, hang on a minute, his binoculars' seeing her fantastic features. She had an amazing resemblance to... no, it could not be... Well he has never seen her outside her robes. It couldn't be Sister Mary Clare!. Bill suddenly regretted not attending the church for the past two years. Lilith's mother opened the fridge door it was empty with a single plate of mystery meat. Allison gave out a "Hmmm," And lifted the plate out and turned to her daughter, "Pork?" She continued "But you've never liked pork before." Lilith answered "Mum you know, tastes change." Allison placed the plate back onto the rack and closed the door, the very human tattoo on its side went unnoticed "You need to buy more fruit and vegetables, your obviously not eating enough, your all skin and bone!" Lilith thought to herself, "Do not tempt me mother, do not! tempt me." Lilith was happy her mother had forgotten to check the freezer. One of Miss Fletcher's partially eaten cats would have been difficult to explain. Allison finished with the kitchen and started looking around. Lilith dreaded the direction she might take in her search. Allison asked "Little girls room?" Lilith pointed to a door as her mother headed to the bathroom, she knew it would take her awhile to search it. Soon as Allison shut the door, she ran the tap to hide her searching. Lilith rushed into her closet grabbing a black sleeveless top, and ran to the shoe rack. She went to pick up a red pair of high heels and suddenly paused..., no straps with flat heels with jeans, and grabbed a suitable black pair. Mary was really getting into the show, she had invented a number of new lewd moves she planned to have performed on her churches strip poles. In-fact she looked forward to dancing on them herself now. Lilith opened the window and shoved the top and shoes to Mary interrupting her dance. She went to close it, but then stuck her head out and asked "What the hell? What THE hell!" Mary pointed and said "but desire, man desire." Lilith shook her head Mary must be starving. Lilith wasn't sure what effect soul starvation had on her kind, but she was sure Mary was an advanced case now. She informed Mary "Mum will be in my bedroom any second get off the ledge!" her hands doing shooing movements at Mary. Mary begun to say "But I have nowhere," the window slammed and self locked..."To go". Mary put the top on, a bit tight. It did not cover her belly as her breasts stretched and bunched it at her upper body. Bill was now inseparable from his binoculars' his fingers now white from gripping too tightly, he had not been able to summon movement For year's, of course not with a wife like his. But he was certainly straining and rock hard now at the sight of this brown skinned goddess. He watched her attempts to pull a tight top over her huge breasts, her tight belly exposed but the top soon rid up her chest. This was slowly exposing the bottom roundness of her fantastic tit's. Bill getting carried away muttered a little too loudly to himself, "Yeah that's a dirty girl." His wife in the next room watching TV responded "what was that dear?". Bill responded, "Nothing honey," He finished his sentence quietly to himself, "You flat chested bitch queen." Mary held a shoe in each hand, and really wished she had asked Lilith about those wings instead of so much cock talk that morning. She looked at the old man and waved, smiling as she stepped off the ledge, and fell, like a stone three storeys to the street below. Bill gasped in shock, the Sister had just leaped to her death, his left shoulder had sharp pains, as did his chest throbbing spikes of pain. He could not breathe his untreated high blood pressure finally catching up with him, as he fell back into his wheelchair, dead, but smiling, his wish granted. Miss Fletcher was knitting in the lobby chair. She did this often when she had to wait between errands, it was simply easier for her not to have to walk with her frame up and down the stairs. Her thoughts though were not on her errands, they were with Jason. She had called the police when Jason had failed to bring the paper and milk to her that morning. This was something he had not skipped a day in three years, she had not heard from him since that night of the harlot and she was worried. The cop's had told her that morning, they had entered the apartment and found it cleared out. Since the full payment for his rent was received yesterday afternoon after the apparent disturbance. They suggested he must have returned to his girl in South Africa. Miss Fletcher was not convinced, but she had no evidence only a feeling, but she could tell something was wrong in this apartment block. She particularly suspected something was wrong with the girl on the third floor... what's her name, yes Lilith. Something told her to look out the lobby window's, just in time to see a young women's body smash through the front windscreen of a car parked in front. She dropped her knitting and gasped, "Lord have mercy!" A girl had just ended her life!. She got out of the chair and headed for the pay phone to call an ambulance and the police. But there was movement inside the vehicle, "She's still alive?" Miss Fletcher gasped. The side door shifted its buckled metal jamming it. However, it was no match for Mary's demonic strength as she effortlessly forced it open. Fletcher watched with great interest as a girl, no, a super model that had just smashed into a car at such force it was destroyed. But this girl?... casually swung her legs out and took the time to put her, shoes! on. Mary stepped onto the pavement and straightened her slightly messed hair, spotting the old woman staring at her. For some reason she gave Mary shivers down her spine. Mary turned and sprinted away from the scene. She actually enjoyed that, and was seriously considering picking up base jumping for a hobby. Miss Fletcher gripped her walking frame, a girl killing herself was a shock to her. But a girl instantly recovering from a lethal impact and running away. Actually, she had seen that quite a few times in her younger days. Shuffling with her walking frame she headed for her apartment. This event was worth the effort to climb the stairs, her instincts were right. An infestation was near and her prime suspect was Lilith. Miss Fletcher the retired postal worker who had actually never worked a day of her life in a post office. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 09 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 9 -- Full Cream Milk Lilith had just finished putting her beloved shoes back onto her rack, and was straightening her bed sheets. Her mind wondered as the bed reminded her of the thorough fucking she had received earlier. She had to admit her master sigh... her man; he might be an ageless evil demon of unspeakable depravity, who loved to snap her neck like a dry twig. At least he cleaned up after himself, he even changes the sheets afterwards...sigh she felt like the luckiest girl in the world. She spotted the pool of Mary's vaginal fluid on the floor; she glanced towards the bathroom still hearing the running tap and sounds of her mother going through the cupboards. She hungrily fell to her knees with a guttural moan. She buried her face into the pool, her long demon tongue swirling in it, lapping it up, tasting her Mary, slurp sluuuurp. Just as she finished, her bathroom door opened. Lilith licked the lovely juices from her lips and wiped the rest from her face. She jumped onto her bed and opened a magazine pretending to be casually interested. Allison so far was happy with how her daughter seemed to be looking after herself. Her apartment was clean and neat, in fact it seemed to be expensively furnished. Besides the empty fridge, her daughter seemed to be successful. Even though her daughter was an adult, her motherly boy-dar was switched on. It detected nothing, easing her earlier suspicions for her daughters delay in answering. In fact, she found it suspicious, NOT... to find anything and headed to the bedroom. She was now determined to find what naughty things her daughter MUST HAVE been doing. She knew it was a bad idea letting her move out at 18; the girl will surely fall under a bad influence.... Lilith pretending to be interested in her magazine and not at all terrified at her mother's searching, flicked a page not realising the magazine was upside down. Lilith's black evil mind and body longed to jump from her bed, to rip her mother's clothes from her body, to suck her breasts and shove her hand into her pussy. She tried not to smile at the thought of her mother's face if she did that. Lilith had mixed feelings inside, every evil twisted fibre of her being wanted to fuck her human mother, to feed upon her enjoying her screams. Allison's soul gave off such a sweet smell. Lilith wanted to consume it so badly. However, Lilith also ached to experience being a daughter, having a mother daughter relationship even the annoying bits. To Allison she had always had a daughter called Lilith. The son Lee was gone, Stripped from reality and only existed in the memories of Lilith, her master, and the Queen whose ancient power had performed it. To Lilith although she had the double memories of both existences she still longed to BE a daughter to experience it for real. --- Mary arrived at her Church; her brisk morning run had no effect on her tireless demon muscles. Her kind built for merciless unending pursuit of prey. She unlocked the heavy wooden door with its 'closed for renovations sign' and entered locking it behind her. She walked down the aisles running her slender sexy red nailed fingers along the pews. She was enjoying the evil taint that had now well infused itself into the church. The forgotten church, HER church. She put her hands on her wide hips and thought she had a lot of work to do. --- Lilith's mother was rummaging in Lilith's bedroom when she finally spotted something. She was getting desperate as she gave out a "Ah ha!" She reached down at a black material slightly sticking out from under the bed, clothes it seemed. She pulled it out and held it in front of her, holding what appeared to be a nun's clothing. Lilith's magazine made a slow ripping sound as Lilith struggled to suppress her horror. Lilith guessing the charade was over was deciding how she would fuck her mother. Hmm, in human or demon form? So many choices and position's or would she just get straight to the point. Ripping and feasting on her delicious soul. Allison was shocked, she was holding a nun's veil, with those white things they have around their necks and head. A shocking sight, as the entire bit from the breast line and below, was missing with merely shredded bits dangling from it. It was as if some kind of wild animal had attacked a nun. It reeked with some kind of foul odour, and some black staining fluid had fused the otherwise separate top bits together. Lilith had decided human form in the beginning and perhaps easing in with a 69... Wait a minute... How did Mary's garments get like... demonic jealously swelled from within. Her mother surprised her, breaking her train of thought by tossing it aside and smiling, she clicked her tongue. She said in a clearly I did not see anything for the last 5 minutes voice "Cake?" Allison wished she had just found a used condom or something 'normal'. Her mind raced as she hugged her daughter, slightly too tight, and walked with her out of the room. She worried her daughters man might be a bit rough, and then she worried what if her daughter, wasn't the one wearing it... she tried not to gasp at the thought her precious daughter might have become one of those, lesbian girls. She forced herself to suppress this using the time old solution, simply not facing the problem. It was actually a wise decision as it had just saved her soul. She sat down on the couch with Lilith, both with plates of birthday cake. Allison decided that perhaps she did not need to know everything about her daughter's life. It was time she could live her own life, she was twenty now after all. The television flicked on as Allison found her-self compelled to eat cake, eat her concerns. Lilith stirred her spoon, as she tasted the sweet frosting of her birthday cake. Demons could eat human food, and it was not that they could not taste it or even that it tasted bad to their kind. Lilith just found it bland, bland compared to sucking and consuming a delicious soul. Once you have had your first succulent human soul, you simply cannot go back! Her tastes had become more expensive, refined. With the thoughts of consuming souls and cake, Lilith wondered, a soul cake...yum! The fact that she had a cake in her hands and a succulent human soul beside her was not escaping her depraved mind. Lilith's cute blonde head slowly turned towards her mother, her blue eyes and cute smile only betraying her evil thoughts, with a hungry licking of her pink frosting and cream covered lips. Lilith giving in to her hunger started edging her curved round bum towards her mother. As she edged closer, she gave a fake yawn as she put her arm around her mother. Lilith's jaw clicked, her nails lengthened, her arm around Allison's shoulder tightened. Lilith's pussy quivered with excitement soaking her pink bunny knickers. Her breasts swelled and begun to bend the already stressed hooks in the loops holding her bra together. Lilith's mouth begun to open, as her face grew close to her mother's exposed throat, her human teeth now gone, instead lined with hundreds of demonic black needle like teeth. Just! When the opening theme music of True-Blood played on the television. Allison never missed an episode even repeats. Lilith's jaw clicked back into position, as she said to her mother "Jason's soooo hot isn't he!" She rested her cute blonde head on her mother's shoulder. Allison nodded in agreement, as mother, daughter, female humans and demons alike found its spell irresistible. --- Sister Mary was standing at the altar of her church; she had been busy with its renovations for the last three days. She knew her master Lilith had her mother staying with her for a week. She had not visited since she was concerned the likely... no almost certain chance. That she would end up fucking Lilith's mother and then eating her soul, might put a strain on the so far good relationship. In fact, Lilith's mother being in the same room, as not one but two sex obsessed soul sucking demon sluts might be an accident waiting to happen. Not that her chances of survival were any good with just one. Therefore, she focused her attention on the church, it was her baby and she was determined to spread its influence. The sounds of hammers banging and wood being cut echoed inside her church. The pews had been cut and remade into booth shapes along the sides. The aisle widened with circular platforms every few yards. Mary imagined in a few days how her girl's would be dancing around poles on them, and they would do anything... anything! In fact she'd give them a bit of a workout herself, both the poles and the girls. Mary put a finger in her mouth, as a particularly fine male specimen carrying new wood planks entered the Church. His muscled straining arms and sweat soaked shirt, and interesting bulge caused Mary to think bad things. "hmmm" perhaps she should check that hard wood she thought. She had worked hard not to feed on the builders, her iron control over her demonic lusts quiet superior to Lilith's. Oh, she was constantly fucking her builder's regularly picking one.. Or a few, ok all of them, to her office for a good stern fucking, while discussing work issues. Mary was careful not to release her pheromones; the docile effect affected the work safety level. She held back on the darts when inside her... A little, and resisted feeding her soul hunger. She did not need dead worker's slowing the progress down further then her near constant fucking already did. However, they did seem to be motivated and happy to work much longer hours for less! --- Lilith had just finished waving good-bye to her mother as her taxi sped away, and started walking back to her apartment. She was proud of her lasting a week with her mother's constant presence. She could not believe she had managed not to fuck her mother. She had constantly resisted the urge to rip into her mother's body, enjoying her screams as she fed on her soul, casting it to the pit. She decided that will be her birthday present next year! She had managed to get by, on the one chance she had the day before to pop down to get more, using the euphemism 'fresh milk'. She was desperate and stopped by the second floor. She fucked and feasted on the man she had lusted for previously on the way. She smacked her lips at the memory she loved full cream milk. Lilith and Allison had spent the week, shopping and watching the first season again together of True-Blood. The show seemed to have a hypnotic effect on Lilith's hungers, soothing and calming her. She had a great time as a daughter, another dream fulfilled. Lilith was on the stairs at the second floor when she froze; she felt cold chills and looked across the floors apartments. Miss Fletcher holding her walker was watching her, she glared at Lilith. Miss Fletcher knew exactly what Lilith was now, the unholy foul demon in human disguise. Lilith was merely another of hundred's Miss Fletcher had encountered in her life. Lilith could tell the woman knew, somehow she knew everything. The old woman turned and headed to her room with surprising speed, the sickening sounds of cracking bones and tearing flesh with loud demonic hissing coming from the stair well behind her. Lilith's horns ripped through her forehead, as her tongue split, her eyes turned into cold black slits, her Skin the black-grey of a demoness. Within seconds, her true 8' demon form spread its wings flapping once before crouching. She hissed at Miss Fletcher as the old women retreated. Lilith bound down the hall with demonic speed determined to rip this threats soul from her body. Miss Fletcher stepped inside her door, slamming it, just as the demon face of Lilith appeared. The door thumping loudly. Lilith could be heard on the other side "I'm going to eat your soul and fuck your corpse!" Miss Fletcher was not scared, she, in fact was extremely calm, as she headed to a special wooden box; it contained her most precious items. Miss Fletcher the retired postal worker obviously was never a postal worker. Daniéle d'Angoulême, her real name had lived a secret life as part of an order. She was an elite member in her prime mastering 12 different fighting styles, she was the best of the best, and she had battled many demons during the mid 20th century. She was known with great respect and awe with the elite few in the whole world who ever knew the existence of her order as, Daniéle the Demon flayer. Even at 87, her fitness her elite training should have given her excellent health. However, her deterioration and decline, was not natural, it was due to years of contact with the stench of evil. A fate that was eventually suffered by all in her line of work, if they lived long enough, only the best did. Lilith was surprised, when she beat the door, her claws did not penetrate. She smashed into the door, the walls clawing at them and yet it did nothing to them. She hissed and screamed, at the prey inside, enraged she was pacing up and down fuming at denial of a soul. She was confused at what force was preventing her. Daniéle uttered a phrase as the box unlocked itself. Inside was a vial with clear fluid and an ancient rune covered two shot pistol. It was pre-loaded with special, rare holy bullets for emergencies. She picked up the phone and dialled a number on a white card with gold writing, while picking up the few relics of her occupation she had kept. Her battles with demons should have been long behind her, but she had already contacted her order, they were coming to cleanse the infestation. She just needed to hold Lilith at bay for 10 minutes at most. Daniéle approached her door thumping from Lilith's impacts, and the clear sounds of Lilith's enraged demonic screams on the other side. Daniéle knew the demon would soon exhaust the ward protecting her apartment, and then nothing would stop her tearing her body apart, and damning her soul to eternal pain. She put her hand against her door, her body was old and weak it took a lot for her to cast wards. She knew she could only do this once or she would die from the exhaustion anyway. She uttered an ancient line from a long dead language, known only to her order, infusing a one-time charge of magic into the door. She gripped her pistol in preparation, she could tell from experience Lilith was a young demon. If she could scare her, she would flee long enough for help to arrive. Lilith slammed her body against the door, but found herself held in place. She felt shocking pains as they wracked her body, pain's that actually did hurt. Then she was suddenly and powerfully flung across the hall smashing into a wall. Daniéle waiting for it flung her door open. She splashed the blessed liquid into Lilith's face, burning and temporarily blinding her. Lilith gave a blood-curdling scream in pain, a sound that was utterly out of place in the human world. She aimed her pistol and fired, all in just over a second. Her once flawless marksmanship, betrayed by her frailty. The heavy pistol shot intended to cripple, for best effect into the demons chest, instead hit Lilith's left hip. Lilith howled, the bullets enchantments went to work as it magically spun burrowing into her flesh, numbing her leg. Lilith felt fear as she realised the tables had turned, as Daniéle recovering from the recoil pointed her pistol at her again. This was actually a deadly bluff. Lilith not wanting a second round inside her, hissed and fled running on her arms and right leg, her left leg dragging immobile. Daniéle did not want to fire the second shot, it would not kill the demon. Her pistols one remaining holy bullet was the only thing she had left to defend herself with, if Lilith came back. She closed the door gripping her walker shuffling calmly muttering "Demons." She went back to her comfortable chair to read her beloved bible. She rested her still smoking pistol on her lap; just in-case Lilith wanted a rematch. Lilith entered her apartment dragging her leg. The young demon despaired as the pain actually hurt, it really hurt and there was nothing pleasant about it. She collapsed and buried her clawed hands into her wound gripping the bullet. Its ward magic burned her clawed hands, numbing her fingers, as she pulled it out with great difficulty. The bullet actually still spinning resisting her, as it was trying escape her fingers to burrow deeper. Its ancient wards, designed to cripple a demon to be finished off, by other means. She tossed it away, bouncing against the wall, a blue glow dimmed as it become immobile. Her leg now able to heal and sensation begun to return, she collapsed. In front of the building's lobby, a black car screeched onto the pavement. Four men with black trench coats, black broad brimmed hats, and white-collars stepped out. One threw a powder at the front of the building, uttering powerful ancient words, as a barely visible shimmer went up from the ground and flashed over the entire building. Thus confirming a portal was present. They silently walked inside cocking pistols, and gripping swords under their coats. The elite 1500-year-old Decretum Daemon Venator had arrived. It was dedicated to tirelessly seeking and exorcising demon infestations by order of Pope Gregory I. They had been watching the building for the last seven days, since Daniéle's report of an infestation. It was important to know the extent of the infestation, identifying the demons while not alerting them to their presence. They did not want the demon or demons to flee and infest somewhere else. They knew there were two female type fours, Eaters or Corrupter's. A possible type one Greater Demon or a Lord a very likely thing with a portal being present. Nevertheless, the attack on Daniéle forced the assault to begin early, before they could identify the lair of one of the female demons, or bring large numbers. Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 10 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil. Chapter 10 -- Mary's Flock Mary was proud of the work done over the last week; her church filled her with pride, as it had not done for years. The craftsmanship was exquisite, her workers seemed possessed as they worked with a skill and genius not seen since the renaissance. Her church had only been open for three days, and yet Attendance was up six hundred times what it had been for the last ten years. In fact, with the work completed, Mary found she had grown emotionally attached to her workers. She had after all spent the week constantly fucking them; she did not want to let them go. However, Mary after some thought of the problem came to a solution as she chained them to the walls in her bedroom basement. She could now keep them utterly under her control, slaves attending to her depraved personal maintenance needs. She was waiting patiently outside for the Bishop, eager to show off her deeds. She was surprised at the sudden interest of a visit from the Bishop, after being ignored for so many year's. She chuckled to herself as she thought, nothing like a good return on investment report to prick the interest of the leaders of the faith. The Bishop Michael arrived a few minutes late and greeted Mary, he was a little surprised at how youthful and beautiful the sister was. She seemed to have grown younger and...He felt it would be a sin to examine her much further, forcing his attention onto the task at hand. He was eager to inspect his old church from which he used to give sermons five years ago as a father. He was curious to know how it had become so profitable, so he could then claim credit; he liked the sound of Cardinal Michael. Mary with her sex demon nature had a natural tendency to bounce up and down, bouncing her boobs when excited, she managed to suppress it just in time merely rising on her toes an inch instead. Her big breasts still wobbled seductively, her tighter more revealing garments certainly did not hide it, especially when she walked. Just as both started to head inside, a loud cracking sound came from Mary's direction. Michael asked, "What was that?" Mary answered as she opened the door for him. "Oh I stepped on a twig" As Michael stepped inside, he added, "Sounded more like bone". Mary ran her delicate left hand up her now half-inch wider hips as she grit her teeth frustrated with this problem. As soon as Michael was inside his ears were assaulted by loud thumping dance music, it seemed to have some kind of religious connection. However, it was twisted, warped and worst of all modern. He begun to say "s-s-Sister M" but Mary excited to show her changes yanked him further inside through heavy red curtains into the main dance room. Michael immediately choked, dropping his cane at the sight of his old church. Along the sides were booths that seemed to be made out of pews with tables, filled with 'customers'. The father watched in horror as some youth's were snorting lines of white powder from one table. Next to it uniformed police sat beside it, drunkenly cheering at a whore grinning as she thrust her uncovered arse into the unzipped laps of each and every one of them in turn. To his right a nearly naked man with leather straps across his body bent over a table and spread his legs, as a balding man in a business suit stood behind him and removed a large bulb shaped plug from the man's arse, and unzipped himself. The Bishop fought back bile. Along the centre were a number of platforms with metal poles each actually a cross. They each had one or two dancers on them, some women some men some mixed, grinding their genitals and asses into the poles and each other, spinning with evil dance moves. Mary beamed smiling she was so proud of how hot and suggestive her dance moves looked under the flashing rotating red lights. A girl with a nun's veil over her head and shoulders covering nothing else, a red bra tightly squeezed her bust; she walked with an exaggerated gyration hiding nothing with her crotch less knickers. She moved one leg in front of the other in a perfect international level catwalk style as she approached. She held a drink tray towards the Bishop offering shots of bourbon, as she waited, she held it perfectly still while gyrating and doing a lewd dance for the Bishops pleasure. Mary proudly smiling said "Drink's and girl's on the house, do you like the uniforms I designed them?" as she went to join a male dancer on a pole eager to show the Bishop her skills. Michael bent over and threw up, surprising Mary as she had one foot on the platform. Concerned she had offended, she quickly tried to correct the mistake she believed she had done and added, "The men are on the house too." He gasped "Lord Jesus in heaven!" he begun to turn, to flee in horror and disgust. Mary was in shock she put so much work into this. Her corrupt demon mind unable to work out what the problem was. She had worked hard to make her church what the faith seemed to want these days, profitable and influential. She had made her church very profitable now and since she had spent the night fucking the city council its influence was growing by the hour. Her kind had difficulty grasping the concept of morals; even the concept of good and bad was a hazy eccentric human thing. They could figure out what not to do in public but sometimes humans where just a mystery to them. Mary ground her teeth, she was fuming at this unexpected reaction. Her inhuman demonic speed allowed her to catch-up with ease, and over take the fleeing Bishop, beating him to the door. Mary was mad, really, mad, she did not handle criticism of her work very well. She grabbed his shoulder tightly, stopping short of dislocating it, and dragged him kicking and screaming through the dance room, past the rippling humping mass of body's on the sex floor, into her office. No one really paid any attention to it or cared, Mary's place was somewhat wild so it did not really stand out from the usual. Her small delicate feminine frame effortlessly tossed the much larger man across her office, smacking into her wooden desk. She calmly shut the door behind her and turned to the Bishop as he was on the floor looking back in horror. Mary neatly removed her garments, she wanted to rip them off but it was becoming expensive. Mary's flawless naked brown-skinned body stood in front of the Bishop, her wide hips curved to an amazingly thin waist that would have required a corset for even models to achieve. The brown globes of her perfect DDD breasts heaved, with her fake, but instinctual pretend breathing. She raised her hands up and let her long brown hair down. Mary was simply at a loss for the Bishops rude behaviour... humans. She gave Michael a stern look, which gave the Bishop, chills up his spine. She was determined to get some reward for her work from him one way or the other. She strutted towards him in a walk closely resembling the catwalk of her waitress earlier. However, it was more feline, seductive and simply much better, it was not actually intended, it was just natural for a sex-demon to move in this way. She cleared her desk ignoring the bishops pained whimpering from his cracked ribs. Mary felt she seemed to be doing this every couple of hours lately. With one arm, she effortlessly picked the Bishop up off the ground, using her demonic strength, and easily tore his clothes off with the other. She slammed him onto the desktop pressing him onto the image of Jesus. Her pheromones fully producing he was becoming docile and aroused despite the terror; she climbed onto the desk to mount him. With him between her slender super model legs, she sat raised on her knees supporting herself with her left hand, as she reached with her right grabbing his cock working him. Her perfect breasts wobbling and bouncing in front of the Bishops face. He weakly tried to lick them just out of reach, but every so often a stream of milk would be produced and drip onto his face, a sign of Mary's growing excitement for the inevitable. Thousands of microscopic tendrils shot from every point of bare skin in contact, injecting the man with a custom drug cocktail particularly inflaming his need to rut into her body. He begun to foam at the mouth, as the madness took hold, a result of both Marys sizzling hot body, and his chemical flooded blood stream. He was rock hard and grabbed Mary's wide hips trying to thrust upwards to stab Marys exposed soaking pussy with his aching cock. Mary smiled happy to agree with the Bishop on something today and plunged herself down impaling herself. His head thrashed around in ecstasy as the Bishop Michael received the fucking of a lifetime, it would be his first but also his last. He would never be able to enjoy a human woman ever again anyway. Mary also thrashed her head enjoying a good fuck, hopefully not the last. Her pussy muscles expertly worked his cock as its velvet like lining fired a stream of unfelt micro-darts, injecting chemicals travelling to his balls, causing them to swell. The chemicals speeding up semen production as they bulged two times, three times normal size. The Bishops cock also targeted strained against its natural hard length of 7" and 2" thickness. Mary gave out an excited moan as she felt his cock swelling to 14" inches and a surprising 6" thickness inside her. "Mmmmm you are a big boy, Aren't you!" Mary really enjoyed having a good big piece of thick meat inside her, his enhanced size surprised even her. She adjusted herself making her pussy the perfect tightness while still allowing his full pounding length inside her, gripping and sucking just enough but not enough to slow their movements. Her juices poured from the sides of his cock flowing over his balls and onto the desk. She leaned forward and let her breasts rest on the Bishops face, who hungrily sucked and nibbled them. She felt his cock jerk and erupt a thick hot load coating her insides, causing her vagina to quiver with excitement and every cell in her body squealed for the feast. Waves of pleasure washed over her from toes to head, another hot load and another followed. Their increasingly frantic thrusting causing the slightly unstable desk to rock violently, and bang loudly, as there moans and screams increased in volume to match. Mary's black corrupted demon mind all the while deciding what to do with him... Maybe corrupt his mind, with her taint to make him her slave; In fact, she could help him rise in the ranks... She thought Cardinal Michael had a nice sound. The thought of her evil corruption infiltrating the Vatican itself brought waves of depraved orgasmic pleasure throughout her body. However, her scheming thoughts were interrupted after 17 minutes the Bishops swollen cock had been ejaculating into Mary non-stop, one after the other, having produced more than double his lifetime's natural supply of semen. His balls finally gave out, barren and incapable of producing forever. Mary felt the halting of her cum supply, instantly. Until now, her control over her lusts had given her the advantage to be careful when fucking humans. She did not intend to fuck to death, as it did not serve her aims for the church. She preferred to infuse their bodies with her taint making the human come to her viewpoint on issues. She had always carefully chosen when to stop. She was so hungry and perhaps a little excited over her plans for the Vatican she had become careless during the heat of the moment. She snarled as she instantly felt the 'withholding' of his seed. The human 'deciding' not to continue feeding her was an entirely unthinkable and disgusting concept for her kind, she could not contain her rage as she lost control. She thrust him harder working him injecting him with more chemicals all in vain; it was no good his frail mortal body pushed beyond its limit was broken. Mary cried out with frustration deeply upset by this, Like Lilith, Mary shared the same perverted hunger an insatiable lust for the seed of man. A demonic rage burned inside her, this human daring to deny her precious cum! Her pussy became hard, cold, closing tighter and tighter onto his cock. Her red nails lengthened as Marys feeding instinct kicked in, She dug them deeply into his shoulders, her pussy walls became sharp as demonic teeth ripped through its walls and begun tearing into his penis. It gripped and pulled the rest of his groin into it, seeking and recovering cum left inside his glands. Mary's jaw clicked, just as the Bishop screaming from pain begun snapping out of his sex trance. He looked on in terror as Marys face with a dislocated, gaping mouth lined with hundreds of black needle like teeth, clamped down hard onto his face crushing it's bones. His chest soon started to glow a bright orange. Outside Marys office even with the sounds of dance music, the many grunts and screaming of patrons fucking. The snorting of drugs, bribes and drug deals, all were momentarily overcome by the loud inhuman demonic scream of Mary having her first soul feast orgasm. Faces turned towards the hallway, which lead to Mary's office, however, after only a second of pausing, the fucking sounds and deals continued once again. Mary still shaking slightly from her first soul orgasm quickly lost interest in the Bishop. She lifted herself on her knees from his corpse she slid the body off her desk onto the floor. She then rolled onto her back resting from a decent fuck, just enjoying the taste of a soul. She giggled at the horrified screams of his soul inside her. Her body feasted upon it, gleefully and mercilessly tormenting, while strips were ripped from it. Than Mary noticed her belly ballooning, she let out a surprised and slightly panicked "What the Fuu!" Just as her stomach muscles started pumping painfully, her eyes turned black as her mouth starting foaming, her limbs shaking and flailing bones cracked and crunching inside her. She moaned between clenched teeth "Soooo goooood" as she felt the most extreme pain. She loved it wanting it to be forever she was in ecstasy. Inside her, the soul of Michael was experiencing horrific torment as it was stripped of its power. Chunks being ripped, and consumed to feed the transformation process. His soul was merely experiencing the standard induction before its arrival to eternal torment and suffering in the fires of the demon realm. Mary the Defiled, her skin tearing exposing new demonic black-grey skin. Horns ripping through her forehead and spiralling into curls, her feet crunching into themselves forming hooves. She jerked and shook as she transformed into her true mature full demon form for the first time, as she lay upon the gold leaf image of Jesus. Lilith Of Fire and Brimstone Ch. 11 This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 11 -- A Demons End *This Chapter is more story than erotic so please do not get mad at me! The elite holy servants of the Decretum Daemon Venator entered the lobby of Lilith's building, each chanting words of power from a ten thousand year old dead language. The building vibrated as the Venators holy spell assaulted the demon portal. Inside Lilith's bedroom, the portal appeared visible to the naked human eye; it is swirling red with the fires of the abyss visible on the other side. Intense heat and vicious gases from the abyss with its much higher-pressure atmosphere surged through into the human world igniting the bed and rooms curtains. The Venators (hunters), begun rushing the stairs heading directly for Lilith's apartment. Maephrogh was toying with a soul from the pit, a perverse but common past time of demons. He wove a particularly rare and powerful spell of utterly unspeakable pain, which had taken him five thousand years to master. He could now do it without actually annihilating the soul itself in the process. The soul once known as Lee screamed in agony as Maephrogh suddenly felt something wrong. An abomination of holy energy surrounded him in his own domain. It wracked him with pain, real demon pain he felt himself pulled, summoned by vile holiness as he disappeared. He came through his own swirling portal in Lilith's bedroom, for which he is bound. He flew out backwards, followed by a violent flame as he crashed into a wall. His body smashed the room's window, with its burning curtains. The red swirling demon portal flashed and turned blue. It warped the light around it, making the room itself appear to be wobbling, as it snapped shut, sealed trapping Maephrogh. Maephrogh was shocked, long ago the forces of the abyss and light ended open battle between demon and angel on the Earth's surface with an agreement. Both had the human equivalent of an arm's agreement, restricting access to Earth, and forcing strict rules on weapons. --- Only once every seven years, could the Queen of the Abyss or the Light of God, open a tear to earth using ancient timeless power and the intense desperation or faith of a human. God had not opened any portals, or sent any Archangels to aid humanity for a little over two thousand years. The humans, it seemed were left on their own and had continued the fight with surprising ferocity, earning some although never admitted to respect from the Abyss. However, the Abyss was relentless and had been slowly winning a war of hearts and minds for the last two thousand years. The humans would slow it down sometimes, but the Abyss always managed to deal a blow every so often, tricking millions to turn on each other. The humans, at least initially, were often only too happy in marching to their committal of mortal sins. The 20th century had been an especially good century, not since the plagues had the Abyss had so many successes. Its pit had been well fed and its ranks had swelled. The Queen of the Abyss did not want to risk open conflict on Earth, even though she was sure her forces could more than overwhelm the humans and gods forces combined easily. She had still adhered to the rules, so far. Perhaps, due ironically to paranoia over god's suspicious silence, the Abyss suspected it was all a ruse, to goad them into breaking the agreement. She feared with the Abyss lunching a full on assault by leaving the Abyss and then exposing themselves to being annihilated, by a possible and much feared unknown holy weapon. Demon spawn, those from the loins of the Queen herself, such as Maephrogh were restricted to the immediate summon area. The same restriction applied to god's archangels. Only the reborn such as Lilith and Mary, those who were already of the Earth, could move freely on the Earth's surface. The Abyss loathed closing an open portal due to this reason. It is a weakness the Venators often use against the Abyss, to slay demon spawn. When an open portal was found, within its maximum life of thirteen days. --- Maephrogh recovered from his blow as he arose to his hooves, he spotted the beautiful demonic curves and heaving breasts of Lilith. She was lying in the lounge room. She was starting to stir, after collapsing from coming out of her fight with Daniéle second best. Her beginners luck, once again showing, since she was only the second demon out of hundreds to survive a battle with her. Daniéle considering herself retired did not count it as official. She would rather have her soul burn then taint her near-perfect record now especially with a young inexperienced demon such as Lilith. Lilith managed to get to her hooves; she felt her hip its curved soft black grey skin showed no hint of a wound from Daniéle's bullet, although deep inside an ache continued. She spotted her Master Maephrogh in her room and begun to say "Mast..." just as her door was kicked in. Lilith terrified it was Daniéle coming to finish her off hissed and with demonic speed, using a combination of her claws and an unnatural demonic power, leaped as a rune bullet whizzed by she crawled up the wall and along the ceiling. Two more pistol shots slammed into the walls and ceiling one after another right behind her. She leaped from the ceiling with surprising speed directly into the hunters sending two smashing into floor. She hissed her long demon tongue at the two standing in the doorway, her claws on her left hand lengthened to 6". She was about to stab them into a hunter she had pinned down when she heard the now very familiar sound to her of another rune pistol cocking. In a blur of speed, she leaped from the hunter as a bullet penetrated the now empty air. She gripped onto a wall and crawled along it as two more shots smashed into a picture of Lilith's human family beside her. Maephrogh now understood the hunters had found them. He watched, helplessly trapped in Lilith's room. The summoning area, unable to assist his disciple, his youngest child, or reopen his portal to escape for some time. He bellowed to his Lilith, his child to flee. A Masters order he did not want to see her slain so young. Lilith hesitated, she did not want to abandon her Master, but she was bound to him his blood his corruption flowed inside her. She was irresistibly compelled to obey her Master; Lilith smashed through her balcony sliding doors, and leaped over the rails extending her black leathery demon wings. Another pistol shot cracked from behind putting a hole in her leathery right wing as she fled into the darkening red sky of a cold evening. The demon hunters annoyed at her escape, turned their attention to the trapped demon. They recognised him immediately as the eight thousand year old demon lord Maephrogh the destroyer of virgins. Maephrogh's red bulk rippled as he filled with rage, his height increasing from 10' to 14'. Large scales emerged over his red demon skin and large sharp horns over his body, as his claws grew even sharper, and extended to 1', he prepared for battle. He roared in an inhuman animal voice straight from the abyss with the heat of a furnace burning from inside "I am going to fuck you all up!" The demon hunters ignoring the demons threat, closed in. Maephrogh did a simple deception he swung his massive clawed weapon's a touch slower and a foot shorter of what he could actually do. Soon enough one inexperienced hunter fell for the trick as Maephrogh suddenly swung much faster and directly at him, he failed to dodge it, as Maephrogh's 1' claws ripped through his shoulder impaling him. He lifted him off his feet, and brought the screaming hunter closer. Maephrogh stabbed his other clawed hand into the man's upper right thigh, as his demon cock rapidly swelled past 4' to 6' long and 2' thick. Maephrogh brought the screaming man's body up into the air as he slammed the screaming hunter's ass down onto his massive demon cock, ripping through his body smashing through his bones and internal organs. The cock head ripped through the man's throat causing his head to become partially decapitated, as vile black demon seed spewed from the stump. His head flailing attached by a remaining connection of neck skin as his chest glowed orange. His soul was ripped, into the grunting Maephrogh's cock, and cast to the Abyss for eternal pain. Maephrogh in his eight thousand years of pure evil had never issued a single threat he only gave promises. The destroyed hunter's body, simply split down the middle, both sides sliding off the demon's hard cock. His happening to have been a virgin was just a coincidence. Even the experienced hunter's, who had faced evil many times, could not help but take an uneasy step back at this sight. A demon spawn, especially a lord encounter, was always a little bit more violent than a reborn encounter. They were now thankful it was far less common. Their enthusiasm, for the honour of slaying a demon lord declining. Regaining their composure and now having sized up the demon's true speed and reach the hunters circled again, there ancient swirled rune covered swords drawn. The special swords passed from one generation of hunters to the next. The secret to forging a gift from god lost thanks to the Abyss's efforts during the dark ages was the only weapon humanity had that could actually slay a demon. They thrust the swords at Maephrogh forcing him to block with his armoured scales as they swiftly dodged and moved around him. The hunters being more agile then the bulky demon seemed to be swarming around him attempting to divert Maephrogh's attention, as another would get behind unseen for a thrust into his less plated sides. Their swords now glowing a dark blue with the presence of the demon's unbelievable corruption. One however was not quiet fast enough recovering from dodging a swing as the follow up connected with his back, Maephrogh roared as he swung the hunter smashing him into the wall rupturing organs breaking bones. Another hunter took the opening to thrust his sword deep into Maephrogh's left side burying it as the swords runes caused it to spin and bury deeper, its magic sucking Maephrogh's strength and numbing him. Maephrogh roared with real pain, as he held the dying hunter in his hands he ripped the body in two spraying the two remaining hunters with his blood. Maephrogh smacked the torso half of the slain hunter's corpse into the offending hunter who had stabbed him knocking him backwards crashing into a bedroom wall dislocating his left hip. The hunter still dazed managed to roll to the right as Maephrogh's clawed left fist smashed into the wall where he easily made a large hole into the next apartment. The shrill panicked screams of a young girl could be heard from the other side. Maephrogh ripped his arm from the wall just in time to defend himself from the last hunter standing, catching his sword thrust between defensive horns on his right forearm. Maephrogh twisted the sword out of his hands, knocking it across the room, and backhanded the hunter sending him flying backwards following his sword. Maephrogh turned his attention to the injured hunter feebly trying to crawl away; Maephrogh reached down and gripped his left ankle knowing it would inflict fantastic pain on the hunter. He lifted him high into the air, his grip easily crushing the man's ankle, as he then flung him through the smashed bedroom window of the apartment. The hunters screaming abruptly ending with a blunt impact sound from the street below. Maephrogh now growing tired and weak as the numbing process from the sword inside him spread. The last surviving hunter having recovered his sword managed to thrust it under Maephrogh's right arm into the pit down into his chest a critical blow as it begun to spin into him. Maephrogh determined to battle to the bitter end swung with all his remaining strength. The hunter much more nimble stepped onto the wall running up it as the demon arm swung right behind him. The demons arm swiped up the wall his claws tearing into it, as the hunter back-flipped from the now crumbling wall. He pulled his pistol out from his chest holster it having a single shot left with the only remaining holy bullet not fired at Lilith. He landed on the ground and went to fire. His eyes bulged as Lilith's entire burning bed was thrown directly at him; he made a desperate roll to the left as the bed went flying past him smashing into the wall. He aimed and fired his rune pistol's last shot at a small gap between armour on Maephrogh's chest, the bullet was off by a half inch bouncing off the armour plating harmlessly. Maephrogh roared as he rushed the hunter with his remaining strength the hunter finding himself in a corner had nowhere to go. Maephrogh smashed his massive bulk into the hunter slamming him into the wall behind him cracking three ribs. He gripped the hunters neck with his left hand. The hunter lifted off his feet and unable to breath; he struggled and kicked choking from his grip, as he reached for a small dagger. It was only a normal human weapon utterly useless against the demon but he had to do something. He lifted it from his belt aiming for Maephrogh's right eye, but Maephrogh seeing it grabbed his forearm with his right hand and with a loud crack easily snapped the bone backwards, the dagger falling out of his now useless hand onto the floor. Gautier knew his time had come, he prayed he would be fortunate enough for the demon to simply kill him and not damn his soul as well. Nevertheless, he knew his fate, the demon wanted vengeance. Suddenly a loud pistol shot came from behind Maephrogh, the demons grip loosened letting Gautier fall to the ground. Maephrogh fell to his knees and collapsed onto the floor. A rune pistol bullet had entered the back of his neck. The demon lord was alive but completely paralysed, the many wards working against him had finally overwhelmed him, and he was unable to fight back and hissed his rage. Daniéle pulled Gautier's buried sword out of Maephrogh's body with some effort and repeatedly stabbed him until the demons corpse sizzled turning black and burnt away. The bullet and remaining deeply buried sword falling to the ground hissing from the internal heat of a demon's body. Daniéle turned to her grandson Gautier the only surviving hunter of the four, she smiled as she enjoyed holding her old sword again after so many years of retirement. --- The demoness Lilith in despair and still in slight pain from her encounter from the holy bullet had crashed onto the roof of another apartment block some distance away. She was out of sight of the hunters but she could look back and see her former apartment, the building windows lit, as the evening had grown dark. She looked at the smashed windows her room now burning with smoke billowing from the broken windows where she knew her master was trapped. Then she felt it, a deep and terrible feeling of being cut from her master, she collapsed feeling a great loss for her master her lover and the demon equivalent of her father. Maephrogh had lost the battle, another casualty of an age-old conflict. The sound of evil flapping wings approached Lilith's sobbing demon form on the roof, as the breathtakingly seductive black-grey skinned demon form of Mary landed beside her, she had felt Lilith was in trouble the moment the holy bullet had buried itself into her Master's hip. Mary could feel her masters distress and it upset her greatly, she knew something terrible had happened she could sense from her Master Maephrogh was gone. She embraced Lilith, comforting her poor Master, feeling for her over the loss of her man. Mary said, "You've still got me master" Mary kissed her masters right cheek, and started sliding her lender arms down Lilith's back. Mary did not know what to do she wanted to make her master happy, she wanted to give herself to her master she squeezed her breasts against her. Mary's natural instinct was to give pleasure by giving her body but this was useless right now, her heart broke over the despair she felt in her master. The demonesses hugged each other on the cold dark roof, there first encounter with an eternal war leaving the bitter taste of ash in their mouths. Their mentor and teacher was gone, they were both still young reborn they knew nothing yet and had so much to learn. Their connection to the Abyss severed; they found themselves very alone in a way orphans, ill prepared, and the prey of a powerful enemy.