3 comments/ 15440 views/ 16 favorites Lola and the Demon Ch. 01 By: BobbyZeus Author's note: This is my first erotic publication. This is the start of what will be an ongoing series. A large amount of it is already written and just needs to be polished before it is published. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1: The Deal Lola Darcy was 20 years old, and had never really taken responsibility for anything in her life. This made her just inexperienced enough to be stupid, but old enough to get into real trouble. She was a college student studying art history. She wanted to be a fashion designer. She loved pretty things. She liked designer clothes and fancy Jewelry. She loved the way those things looked on her. She loved the way she looked. She was 5'4" with full C cup breasts. She was petite, fit, and at the top of her slender legs sat a nice round butt that looked like an apple when she bent over. Her long hair that reached the middle of her back was frizz free and black as black can go. Even with a scholarship, a work-study job on campus, and student loans, she was living well beyond her means. Her credit cards were all maxed out, and she was running out of excuses with the companies. She wracked her brain trying to come up with a solution to her cash flow problem. She ran through ideas in her head. Mary an old rich guy? No, too much work, plus grandpa sex... ew. Get another job? No, they'd want her to work nights or mornings and she wouldn't be able to hit the clubs. Then she got it. She didn't need LESS debt... she needed MORE credit. She could just pay off the cards with a loan, then she would have plenty of time to figure out a more permanent solution and some cash to have fun with or at least save her from stooping so low as to eat Spaghetti-Os and Ramen. The Man at the bank was very rude. Not only did he deny her a loan but after looking at her credit history, he had the nerve to tell her she should attend one of the bank's "Financial Freedom" seminars. Unbelievable. On her way back to her apartment she saw a billboard for Fuku's Fast Cash Express. The sign said, "Stop in today, and make money the least of your worries" Why not? Fuku's was a hole in the wall, in a rundown shopping center, full of vacant store fronts and a husk that used to be a K-mart. It was a dump but, oh well. She must have blown their minds when she walked in wearing her pink Jean Paul Gaultier Long Sleeve Tulle Dress, her Gucci 'Lillian' Horsebit Mid Shaft Boot clicking with every step she took and Wildfox Ivy 55mm Sunglasses. It was a $1,700 outfit, but 'A' she deserved it and 'B' she wanted to be taken seriously at the bank. The loan agent at Fuku's knew how to show respect. He was so polite and friendly. He was nice enough to chat with her about clothes and jewelry. In no time she was approved. She couldn't believe how much money they were willing to give her, either! She knew the man at the bank didn't know what he was talking about. Lola was ecstatic. But soon six weeks had past. Six weeks of shopping, fine dining, and hot spot night clubs. Her account was drained. And she had missed her first payment on the loan. Six weeks after that she was sunk again. The debt collectors from Fuku were the most aggressive she had ever encountered. They called day and night, and made such awful threats, and said such mean things. She was losing sleep and afraid to answer her phone. She was so tired she could barely get through her five step morning skin cleanse routine. Walking to class from the trendy coffee shop near campus she felt she needed a pick me up. A little something to brighten her day. Something pretty, but not too expensive. Then she saw a storefront full of pretty gems and stones. Just what she needed. It was a pagan shop called "Every Witch Way". Cute. She looked through the gems, then picked out a piece of black termilion. Beautiful and only $3.50. what a steal. She went up to the counter to check out. On the table next to the register, behind the counter she saw a book "Solve all you problems with magic: an easy to use spell book for any problems from lovelessness to financial ruin" "Does this stuff really work?" she asked the little old woman who ran the shop. "Yes, well sort of. Actually no. It's not for sale." "Oh?" Why wouldn't it be for sale in a shop? "Nevermind that book, it shouldn't even be out here. It has a date with a burning trashcan later" What a weirdo. "I'll just take this stone then" she handed the clerk a twenty. "Do you have anything smaller than a twenty, dear?" "I'm afraid not." "Well I'll have to grab you some change from the back then." The old woman put the twenty in the drawer then shuffled quickly into the back room. Maybe Lola was curious, maybe desperate, maybe just wanting some excitement; She grabbed the book and the stone and ran out of the shop. ------------------------------------ She played with the stone nervously all day. When she got home she took a hot bath with a full glass of red wine, then changed into a two peace silk Victoria Secret pajama set. These were not Lingerie, they were comfortable and, aside from being low cut, not particularly revealing. In her living room she opened the book. She skimmed the table of contents until she saw "summoning spells: assistance with financial woes." She flipped through to that section. The section stated that there was no need for evocation or calling the quarters – whatever that meant – all she had to do was draw some symbols on the floor and a Demon – "a demon? What the fuck." She laughed in her head – would show up and present her with a contract that included terms that would free her from any financial situation with money that would never need to be paid back. The symbols were very simple to draw. She drew them on the hard wood floor with her eyeliner pencil. Immediately the air felt hot and an unseen force pushed her backwards. When she looked up there was a well-dressed man in suit standing in front of her. Wait, not a man. He was tall over six feet, looked to be in good shape, had a fairly conventional but stylish side parted haircut. But his skin was red, he had two small horns sticking out of his forehead, long nails on his fingers, and yellow eyes. "Lola-Darcy" "You know my name?" "Yes, it was in the file. Did you know your name means 'Dark Sorrows'?" "No, I didn't know that." She was puzzled for a moment but quickly regained herself. "So you can help me with my money problems? The book said you had to present a contract and give me all the money I needed. Right?" "Slow down, Lola. Look, I'm a sucker for pretty girls in dire straits so I'm going to do you a favor I don't normally do for clients. I'm going to explain the deal to you." He spoke so confidently and had an almost elegant tone to his voice. Refined, like someone who grew up wealthy. It was kind of a turn on for Lola. The red skin was a bit different, but she'd a black guy so why not be attracted to a red guy? "You see Lola, the contract will require me to give you the money. But not without some consideration from you." "What do I have to do?" "Well, Lola you have to spend a night with me. A night during which you cannot say 'No'." Those words hung in the air. There really was something attractive about him. Maybe it was because it had been quite a while since she had gotten laid, but honestly, sleeping with him really didn't sound horrible to her. A refined guy like this... Besides, if she needed to she was sure she could take care of him with some hand action and send him on his way. "What the hell, I'm going to bang a hot demon." She thought as she chuckled in her head. "Okay Mr. Demon, where's the contract?" "Please, call me Ziphar. It's right here." He produced a document on legal paper that looked like it had been printed on a laser printer. "Alright, Ziphar, do I need to sign in blood or something?" "Blue ink would be more appropriate" he said, then handed her a pen. She signed. He signed. He looked over the document, which then vanished as if by sleight of hand magic. "Lola, you will find that all your accounts have been settled and there is a substantial sum of money in your bank account." "No way." "Feel free to look for yourself." Cautiously she pulled up her bank information on her phone. Her credit card showed a balance of Zero, and there was indeed a substantial sum of money in her account. "Holy shit! Ziphar! You're the best." "Please remember that when your filling out the customer service survey tomorrow." Ziphar smirked briefly. Then Gazing at her with his beautiful eyes that looked like amber quartz, "Lola, shall we begin?" Lola was nervous, but excited to see where this would go, and feltreluctant and kind of awkward. On the other hand, he had just given her a ton of money and solved pretty much all her problems. He deserved to have some fun, she thought. "I'm ready. What do want to do?" "Let's play truth or dare" OMG!? Seriously, how high school. What next a seven minute make out sesh in her closet? "Okay, Truth" always start with truth. Ziphar seemed thoughtful for a moment "when was the last time you orgasmed and how?" WTF!? That's what he comes out of the gate with? This guy is a creep. There is no way she's going to tell him that, she shouts in her head. "I came this morning by holding a vibrator against my clit for ten minutes before getting out of bed. I did not mean to tell you that." She was very confused. "Lola, I'm guessing from your expression that you didn't read the contract very closely, or listen to what I told you for that matter. The agreement didn't say that you mayn't refuse me, it said you can't." Oh shit... Lola was in over her head. Maybe this had been a mistake. "Lola, let's get you naked." "Uh don't you want to keep playing truth or dare?" "No." he stepped closer to her and scratched a small cut in her pajamas, right in the middle of her chest. The edges of the tear began to smolder, and burned outward. It was warm but didn't hurt as the material slowly vaporized. Reached down across her flat stomach past her inny bellybutton, and her chest, flowed over the round breasts and revealed pink areolas and soft nipples. It burned onto her sleep pants shot down her legs before it edged across her pelvis to reveal a satin, black and red striped thong. On the one hand this was all very fucked up. On the other hand she actually found his confidence and boldness very sexy. Plus, and she hated to admit it, despite having lost one of her favorite pairs of pajamas, that was the sexiest way a man had ever taken her clothes off. Also, she really did like the way he looked at her. For better or for worse, Ziphar was really pushing the right buttons for her. "Do you like what you see? She said with a smirk?" "I do" He was only about a foot away from her taking in her nearly nude body. "but I think those panties need to go." Stepping slightly to the side of her he placed the pad on the tip of his index finger against the divot in the front of her thong. Just like her pajamas, they slowly burned off. Tingling pleasantly as the strap between her ass cheeks burned way. This time he left his finger in place though. She realized it was now held against the bare lips of her professionally waxed pussy, parting them just slightly. She was sure she was wet and wondered if he could tell. Lola gasped as he slid his finger up and away, felt the slight moist trail it left as it traveled its short distance, just missing her clit, then landing on her right nipple where it was joined by his thumb. He pinched it slightly. Her areola shrunk as the flush nub stiffened. "Perfect" he cooed. Despite the rocky start, and strange circumstances she really couldn't remember the last time she had been this turned on. Ziphar was hot and she knew she wanted him, even it had to be on his terms. His next request was exactly what she hoped it would be. "Lola, I want you to undress me." Oh hell yes! He didn't need magic for the request. Slyly she circled him, reached around his waist she undid the top button on his two button jacket. The bottom button was already undone, as fashion dictated it should be worn. Over his shoulders she removed the jacket. Came back around to the front she began untying his tie. His eyes followed her every move. She tossed the red piece of silk off to who cares where. Then started on the buttons of his shirt. Breathing in she noticed for the first time that he smelled really good. What was that cologne? Hugo Boss? Did they have that in hell? No matter, it was exactly the right scent for him. Skillfully her nimble fingers undid each button revealing a toned chest and flat stomach. He had the fit body of an athlete in his mid-twenties. Nicely formed pecks, and modestly defined six-pack. He also had those toned lines across his hips that lead to what she was ever more excited to get a look at. She pulled his shirt down his arms and left it on the floor. "Better let me get my own shoes off." He pulled each lace and slid the black cap-toes and dark dress socks off his feet. Lola smirked, "big feet" she thought, raising an eyebrow, as he planted them back onto the floor in front of her so she could continue. She undid his belt and slid it off with grace and ease. Then the button on the front of his pants and the sliding clasp inside the waist band. She pulled down the zipper. Slowly peeled his pants off, bringing them down his legs, which were as toned as the rest of him, from his thighs to his very well defined calf muscles. This left Ziphar in just his boxers. She was amused to see that that they were black silk with little red cartoony devils on them. Cute. She hooked her fingers into the waist band and pulled them down. His cock was not what she had expected. Flaccid and circumcised, it was a very average size. Only a few inches as it lay soft on what she had to admit were a nice pair of balls. No balls were good looking in her opinion, but these were definitely among the nicest she'd ever seen. Full, symmetrical and a little bigger than golf balls. "You know, Ziphar, I'm no size queen, but I thought you'd be bigger." She teased. "Excuse me?" Ziphar seemed actually flustered. "I mean, you think 'demon cock' and you imagine something terrifying, or menacing. Like out of a hentai or something." "Well, don't believe everything you read. Besides I'm not even hard yet. And don't smirk, you'll be pleasing this thing all night." For the first time his impenetrable demon swagger showed a crack. She was pleased with herself for getting under his skin. Besides, he deserved it for making her talk about her orgasm earlier. "In fact, Lola, why don't you blow me." She was enjoying the power play, and thus, again, she would have done this anyway. She had been told time and again by boyfriends and lovers that she gave amazing head, and honestly was looking forward to seeing Ziphar's 'O face'. Taking the now slightly chubbed, red dick in her mouth. She applied suction while she massaged the head and shaft with her tongue. His skin actually tasted a bit sweet and a little spicy in her mouth. She liked how smooth if felt as it grew. Filling her mouth. Suddenly she became aware that its rate of growth was starting to be too much for her, she felt her jaw begin to stretch from the expanding shaft. The bulbous head pushing into her throat, causing her to gag as her eyes tiered up. She heard Ziphar laugh. "Okay, Lola, take a look now." She pulled her mouth off and gasped for air. Regaining herself she realized she was face to face with the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was a monster. All read and veiny. It was at least 10 or 11 inches long and 6 or 7 inches in diameter. The was a huge bulbous mushroom top that flared out around the shaft. "Is this more what you had in mind?" Still trying to catch her breath she responded, " yeah, I guess so" "Put it back in, I want to watch you struggle with it some more." Struggle she did. She tried hard stretching her lips and jaw as much as she could, until it hurt trying to get it back into her mouth. With all her might she could barely get the soft head in, and hardly any of the rigid shaft. She heard him laugh again. "That's enough, Lola. Take it out and look up at me." She did as instructed, staring up as the gorgeous eyes, his cock bobbing freely above her as she sat on her knees on the floor. Then he began to stroke it. 'Oh shit' thought Lola. She had dated a guy who like to give facials. Every once in a while if he had deserved it she would let him do it to please him, but only if he made sure to only get it on the lower half of her face and had a towel on standby. She did not expect Ziphar to be as courteous, and scrunched her face closing her eyes tight. "None of that, Lola. Open your mouth, and look me in the eyes." She didn't want to but her mouth opened and she looked into his eyes once more. The horrible throbbing creature in front of her now being stroked faster and faster. Leaning forward he put one hand on the back of her head. He began to grunt. His balls tightened. Then the biggest cock she had ever seen began to pump the biggest load she could imagine. It didn't shoot as much as it gushed. Her face was splashed with hot thick seamen. It got in her left eye as it coated her face. It stung but was not unbearable. It filled her mouth flowing over her tongue and pooling in the back of her throat. It poured over her lips and down her chin. Down her neck. Some splashed onto her breasts and nipples but mostly if formed a river between them, clinging to her body as rushed over the planes of her tight stomach narrowly missing her pussy, it ran along the crease in her pelvis, and just slightly onto her thigh before falling into a puddle. On the floor. "Mmm, Better out than in, they say... Swallow what's in your mouth." He gasped. Without hesitation she closed her lips, her cheeks ballooned out to hold all the cum in her mouth. It took three gulps but she managed swallow at least that much. It was so gooey and salty, and like his skin a bit spicy, but she got it down and hoped she wouldn't have to swallow anymore. "Very good, Lola" he collapsed onto her couch, then admired her for a moment, half glazed with his wicked seed. "You've earned a ten minute break. Go wash up and then we will continue. She stood and ran to the bathroom nearly slipping on the puddle of demon cum. In the next chapter Lola's humiliation continues in some very creative ways as learns some new things about her body. Ziphar explains that he is a very particular type of demon. An unexpected guest comes to Lola's rescue,sort of. Lola and the Demon Ch. 02 Lola had been given ten minutes to wash the Demon's cum off her body. She'd never seen this much cum in her life. She imagined that she could probably sign up for a 100 man bukake and still not see this much cum. And she had swallowed so much of it. She could still taste, still feel its odd texture in her mouth. If she focused on it too much, it made her queasy. She turned on the shower and jumped in, not even waiting for the water to get warm. She rinsed it out of her eye. She washed it off her face, and her breasts, and her stomach and her legs. Ugh. It was everywhere. Not even her pussy lips had been spared the demon's glaze. She knew he was going to be waiting out there with that cudgel of dick. The thought of that 11" long 7" wide 'thing' entering her caused her to clasp her hand to her tiny slit in dismay. She had kind of wanted to fuck him at first, but that was before she knew what he was working with. She was scared because she knew she couldn't refuse if he insisted. Her ten minutes was nearly up. She toweled off and came out of the bathroom. She would have covered herself with the towel, or her bath robe, but she was afraid he'd burn it off like her pajamas. She found the living room empty. Maybe he left? Called away on some demon's errand? Maybe this had been a weird dream brought on by too much stress? No. There was the drying puddle of demon splooge on the floor, proving this had really happened. "I'm in your bedroom, Lola." Called Ziphar. She found him lying on her bed. He was as nude and red skinned as when she left him. His cock erect as ever. "You're hard again already?" "Again? No,.. Still." "You're kidding?" "Demon cocks don't go down from masturbation, and that's essentially what happened out there. But don't worry, you'll take care of it." His smirk was sinister. "Ziphar, I really don't think I can. I mean, I know I teased you before, but there is no way I can take that. It's too big. You'll split me in half." Ziphar looked away, visibly in deep thought. . While he slowly began stroking it from the base to the head. Good lord the size of it... Only the very naïve try to reason with demons, but that's the sort you encounter in Ziphar's line of work "Well Lola, I think you're underestimating yourself. On the other hand it occurs to me that it's not fair that I just had a big juicy orgasm, all over you no less, and you haven't come at all yet." He jumped up from the bed. "Come lay down." Lola climbed onto the bed, laying above the comforter. "Where do you keep your sex toys?" Oh shit, she doesn't show those to anybody. She wanted to tell him that she didn't have any, but the spell of their contract prevented her from lying to him. "They are in the my dresser, third drawer down on the right." Ziphar strolled over to the dresser, opened the drawer he had been directed too, and scooped out all her toys laying them out on top of the dresser. "My, you don't have anything even close to as big as me. Nevertheless, for now, why don't you take one of these instead of my cock, so I can watch you cum. How does that sound, Lola?" She weighed her options. "That sounds great." This sounds awkward, but she was not going to take that cock if she could help it. Ziphar ran his fingers over each sex toy, which weirded Lola out a bit. Then he picked one up. "This one." It was an aqua colored toy with a rounded 'L' shaped nub on the end and vibrating nub in the middle. It was designed to massage her pelvic floor while stimulating her G-spot and rubbing her clit. It was designed to make her squirt. Lola loved that she could squirt, she was proud of it. But she never did it in front of others. Squirting had always been private, something she did for herself. It was messy and she lost control too much when she did it. Plus she didn't want guys to ask her if she was peeing... He handed her the toy and the bottle of lube, then sat facing her in her computer chair at the corner of the room. Lola sighed. She opened the cap, poured a small amount of lube onto the toy. She took a deep breath, the glancing over at Ziphar who was watching closely, she plunged the toy into her pussy. Lola knew she would cum. Cumming was very easy for her. Today she felt that maybe it was too easy. She slid the vibrating toy back and forth. Feeling the familiar sensations and various pleasures. It wasn't long before she had lost herself in those sensations. As she toyed herself towards orgasm she forgot where she was and why she was there. A sweet moment when the terrible reality of her situation was gone. As she felt the mounting pressure building in her, she forgot that strange eyes were watching her. she gripped her breast hard with her free hand. She was getting closer. She pinched and rubbed her nipple. She pumped harder. She began panting. Then she began to moan. She was so close now. Any moment the dam would burst, she would pull out the toy and frantically rub her clit while she sprayed the room. Then the moment came. She felt the gush start and pulled out the toy, but as she reached to rub her clit something blocked her. Ziphar had come to the foot of the bed and shoved his face into her pussy right as she began to cum. He was holding her waste in his powerful hands while flicking his tounge quickly against her clit. There was nothing she could do. Her juices spayed out around his head, covering his face. She writhed on the bed caught in the throes of a powerful orgasm. He did not relent until her juices stopped flowing. When Ziphar stood up he came around the side, up to the head of the full bed. The bed a was soaked. As he approached, Lola saw that Ziphar was covered in her juices. His face, his hair, his sculpted chest, she was pretty sure it was dripping down into the tuft of pubes as the base of his cock. His expression seemed a bit strained, he wasn't smirking as he had been his lips were shut tight almost in a frown. "Now we're even." She said slyly still coming down from a strange but great climax. Much to her surprise Ziphar leaned in grabbed her breast and kissed her hard on the mouth. She opened her mouth to except what she thought would be his tongue. Instead her mouth was filled with a slightly sweet, slightly salty, slightly tart, liquid. Her eyes widened when she realizes what he had done. He had just filled her mouth with he own juices. She felt some slip out the corners of her mouth and run down her cheeks. She tried to pull away but he wouldn't let her. keeping her lips locked. She knew what he wanted. She swallowed it. It took one big gulp and a little follow-up but she got it down. When he was sure she had done this he pulled away, then sat next to her on the bed. She gaped for a moment. "So is this what it's going to be? Are you just going to use and humiliate me all night!?" "Lola, I should tell you something about me." He looked into her eyes and leaned in as he spoke. For a moment she was lost again in those amber quartz spheres. "I'm a torment demon," WHAT!? "and I am going to use and humiliate you all night. It's my job. It's an important one in the demon world, and I'm very good at it." Lola had very little time to ponder this very sobering revelation before she felt something cold and hard shoved into her pussy. Startled she sat straight up and jumped back against the headboard. She started to reach for whatever it was but Ziphar stopped her saying. "leave it." Looking down she say a wire sticking out of her with a USB plug on the end. "What the fuck did you just put in me?" "Your computer mouse." "Why!?" "You seemed to have so little faith in what your pussy could accommodate. I thought a demonstration was in order. Also after seeing how you easily you got into it just a moment ago, I'm betting I can make you cum with this." "Are you serious?" He didn't answer. Ziphar placed a finger about an inch in front of her pussy. He grabbed the cord with his other hand, then pulled it up so the mouse popped out just enough to run into his finger, which he used to push it back in. ingeniously, as he did this he slid the mouse cord from side to side over her clit. She could hear the wheel on the stop of the mouse clicking as rolled in and out creating a subtle vibration. On and on he went tugging the wire, teasing her swollen clit. And damn it, it was working. She didn't squirt when she came, but the force of her contractions ejected the mouse from leaving it dangling in Ziphar's hand, coated with her juices. "You might need a new mouse he chuckled. NEXT!" Before she could react, He was lubing up Sam Adams bottle he had found on the floor under her bed. "Shit!" she spattered as he shoved it in her. He pumped the bottle in and out a few times. The sensation was weird. It was smooth and cold, and it stretched her wider than any cock ever had, but it was frictionless and stimulated nothing. Ziphram seemed to realize this. "it seems this ones a dud." He began rotating it in her, which was differently weird but equally unsexual, though it did demonstrate just how sore she was getting. He took his hand away leaving the neck of the bottle sticking out of her. "You look so adorable like that, Lola." "Fuck you." She replied, she was starting to feel truly exauhsted. Her body glistened with sweat and she was having trouble catching her breath. Ziphram seemed to completely ignore her comment, exclaiming "that will work!" he yanked the bottle out of her and onto the floor. She was thankful it didn't shatter. Ziphram had grabbed a half empty mini Gatorade bottle. "have you ever noticed that this bottles kind of look like cocks?" With the bell shaped top, he was kind of right. He lubed it up and pushed it in. She felt her lips expand over the bell. It was about the same girth as the beer bottle but the bell was brutal. She hear the blue liquid left in the bottle sloshing back and forth, and feel just slightly as it hit the cap buried deep inside her. This time Ziphar used his thumb to massage her clit. How did he know her body so well? He must have been doing this sort of thing for a long time. As a demon he might even be ageless... "You are a fuuuuucking AAAAAASSSSSho-o-o-le!" She bellowed as he brought her to orgasm yet again, and once again the force of her contractions forced the foreign object from her poor abused hole. Ziphar looked around the room for the next item to fit into the poor tormented girl. He wanted something a bigger. Something heavier. His eyes locked onto something on a shelf on the far side of the room and he began to laugh. "Lola... Why do you even have a bowling pin in here?" "I had a birthday party at a bowling alley years ago. I got to keep a pin." Lola responded wearily. "It's perfect." Ziphar crossed the room and grabbed it from the shelf. "Oh look! Your friends signed it." He laughed again. "let's start with the smaller end." This was not a regulation bowling pin and the smaller end, at its widest was a bit larger than either bottle. Returning to Lola's side, Ziphar poured a thick coating of lube on the top of the bowling pin. He pulled her down from her position braced against the head board. Pushed up her knees and spread her legs. Causing her delicate flower to hang open for all to see. No longer pink but red and swollen from all the abuse. He placed a hand on her lower abdomen and slowly pushed the dripping shiny knob into her open burning hole. She winced and tensed her entire body as Ricky Wilson, her eighth grade crush's signature vanished into her snatch. Slowly he began working it back and forth. He would pull it out just past the widest point and push it back in. Great, now she was being fucked with her Bowl-A-Rama birthday pin. It was the most humiliating thing so far. The worst part, as unpleasant as it was otherwise, was that somehow he was actually getting the pin to her G-spot just right, and he continued to stroke her clit with his thumb. She didn't want to give Ziphar the pleasure of seeing her cum again, but she knew she wouldn't be able to help it. Lola knew that a lot of women would kill to be as orgasmic as her, but right now she almost wished she could trade it for never cumming again. Sure enough, Lola felt that familiar clenching feeling in her nether region. But then Ziphar changed it up. He began rubbing her clit faster but started rotating the pin around from her G-spot to her pelvic floor. Oh no. He wasn't... he couldn't... Her vaginal walls clenched around the solid head of the pin. How could he do this to her. How could he be that good at manipulating her body. Then she felt it. Her abs contracted rhythmically along with her pelvic muscles under his strong hand. Her vaginal muscles tried to force the unforgiving pin from her body, but Ziphar just put pressure on her pelvis and held it in place as hot clear liquid sprayed out around it. He laughed and held it in her until the contractions completely stopped. It had been a bizarre mix of intense pain and pleasure and her pussy felt raw and sore. But now all she wanted was to get the pin out of her. She pulled, but the pain slowed her action. In her moment of hesitation Ziphar grabbed it again. "OW!" she cried out as the head of the pin was removed with an audible *POP*. Ziphar examined the pin, "I'm afraid Ricky Willson has come off. Lost in your pussy somewhere. Oh, well, time to fuck you with the other end!" The bottom half of the pin was huge, twice the size of the top. "Ziphar, please don't. My pussy hurts so bad." "Don't what, Lola?" he asked, feigning concern "Please don't put the bottom end of the bowling pin in my pussy. I don't think I can take it." She pleaded. She looked like a scared mouse. "No? So you're ready for my cock then?" He asked dropping the pin and pointing his dick at her opening menacingly. Almost unimaginably his cock was somehow bigger than the pin. "Oh, g-d, please not that." The thought of being penetrated with that behemoth he called his penis filled her with dread, especially after all the abuse her little hole had already taken. "Well, big-end of the pin it is! Hold still." He grabbed the pin again and held it high so she could see him pouring the lubricant on it. Lola felt she had reached her breaking point, she was about to start crying. Then there was a sweet feminine voice in the room "Ziphar, my love, what are you doing to this poor creature?" A second demon had appeared. Ziphar froze in is tracks. "Bliss!? Why are you here. You know I don't like being bothered at work. Actually, shouldn't you be working?" "I finished early tonight. Old guy... he didn't last long." Bliss turned to look at Lola, lying on the bed, nude, drenched in sweat, and lube and her own cum, with her red irritated pussy gaping open for all the world to see. She would have covered herself, but her last instruction was to hold still. All she could do was look. This demoness, Ziphar called "Bliss" was tall. Easily 5'10" maybe eve 6' and completely nude. She was built like a super model with large round breasts. Her body was soft but her muscles were well defined. Her skin was pale blue with darker blue freckles on face, neck, and shoulders. Her eyes were hot pink and glowed bright. Like Ziphar she had horns, but hers wrapped back around her head before arching upward, almost like a crown. Her hair was short and blood red. The contrast against the pale blue skin was breath taking. "Ziphar, put that down and introduce me to your client." The lube had made its way down the pin and was running across Ziphar's wrist. He tossed it onto the floor and wiped his hand on the comforter. "Lola, this is my partner, Bliss. She is a succubus." Lola, didn't care who the other demon was. She had gotten Ziphar to drop the pin, and that made her a hero. "It's... nice... to... meet... you... Bliss." She panted "Goodness, you poor dear, Ziphar has really done a number on you hasn't he, honey?" Asked Bliss, seeming genuinely sympathetic. Lola said nothing. "It's okay, you can talk to me" Lola looked to Ziphar, who shrugged and faced away from the two of them, "Do what you want for now." Lola closed her legs, her pelvic and groin muscles ached as she did. "He's been... pretty rough with me." She started to catch her breath as she sat up. "I'm sure he has, sweetness, but pain and humiliation are to be expected when you contract with a torment demon. Then again, you probably didn't know that's what you were doing." Lola just shook her head. "Why don't I see if I can get you a little break? Ziphar, let me have her for a bit." "Absolutely not. I'm in the middle of tormenting her." Lola watched Bliss move. Seduction incarnate. Every little movement a new pose showing off one asset or another, and she was all assets. The tone of her voice, dripped with honey and promises of whatever pleasures one might desire. "But, dearest one, you love watching me with mortals. And wouldn't it still be a form of humiliation? I'll make it worth your while later?" Ziphar considered for a moment, though you would not have known it from the cold expression on his face. "Very well." "Goody. Go sit over there." Bliss gestured towards the chair in the corner. Ziphar crossed the room sitting in the chair. His member still at full mast, veins pulsing, like a vicious dog patiently waiting to be let off its leash. Bliss climbed into bed next to Lola. Putting her arms around her she kissed her neck, and whispered "I think we'll both enjoy this." "I'm not a lesbian" "I know." "I'm not even bi-curious" "Precious, I'm a lust demon, I know that's not true." Bliss pulled Lola in, Kissing her on the lips. At this moment, a comforting touch meant everything to Lola. Bliss's embrace was exceptional. Her lips like soft pillows cradled Lola's. Her hand on Lola's cheek was cool and soothing. Their tongue's met. The taste was sweet. Bliss pulled away and her eye's held Lola's for a moment. There was a new type of magic at play here. Magic that made Lola want to give herself entirely to the enchantress. Bliss placed a hand on Lola's breast, gently kneaded it. It was like getting a massage from an angel. Her dainty thumb caressed her areola, then pressed down on her nipple. Lola exhaled a happy sigh. Her eyes were half closed. "I'm not bi." Bliss smiled a small smile. "Oh honey." She brought her head down and took Lola's other nipple into her mouth. She was completely on the bed now. Bent over with her head down and her ass in the air, pointing at Ziphar. Her pussy peeking out between her legs for Ziphar to admire. Her tongue circled Lola's nipple, flicking it occasionally as she gently sucked on it. Small sounds of pleasure began escaping Lola's mouth. Bliss slid down, kissing Lola's stomach and stroking Lola's thighs with her hands. The sensation on her aching muscles felt amazing. Slowly and gently Bliss parted Lola's thighs. Soon Bliss was at her opening. She pouted her lip at seeing the poor state her partner had left it in. Nevertheless, Bliss leaned in a took Lola's clit and hood in her mouth. Lola was about to tell her to be careful, but Bliss's mouth seemed to sooth the burning soreness she felt. Bliss broke away from Lola's clit to explore her pussy with her lips and tongue. She sucked Lola's various folds into her mouth and made sure to taste every inch. Lola's hips instinctively gyrated to the blue demon's delight. Bliss spread her legs to stabilize herself as she brought a hand up to Lola's pussy. She returned her mouth's attention to the mortal girl's clit. She gently slid two fingers into her. Her fingers were nimble and clever. They seemed to dance in Lola's pussy. "I'm not a lesbian. I'm really not" Said Lola to no one in particular as she rocked her hips against the slender creature between her legs, sucking her aching clit. "Of course you're not." Said Ziphar in mock sympathy. Lola barely heard him. He rose from the chair and squeezed Bliss's wiggling ass, then slid his hand down to rub her pussy. This caused Bliss to purr, which created a vibration and added a new sensation to the mix. Lola felt it building in her core and realized she was going to cum. This giggling cooing female creature was giving her the best head she had ever had and it was going to make her cum. Lola and the Demon Ch. 02 "AAAAAA" Lola cried out as the sensation in her core tightened in to a knot. "Oh my god, Oh my god, Oooooooooooh!" The knot exploded spreading outward with each orgasmic contraction. The felling washed over entire body. Even her fingertips were spasming in the wake of the release. She'd never cum this hard or for this long. And she just kept cumming. How long had it been 60 seconds? 120? Then with pleasure still washing over her in mad waves she realized something else was happening. Time seemed to slow down. She knew Bliss and Ziphar were speaking but they sounded distant like voices at the end of a long hallway. The lights had halos and everything was moving in slow motion. She had pretty much lost all motor control. "Wuz hapnin to meh?" She slurred, still panting, still tingling with orgasmic energy. "You've just had an orgasm from a succubus." Answered Ziphar, "You're probably high as satellite." "Don't worry, beautiful. It will pass." Bliss whispered now somehow lying next to her on the bed, tracing her nipple with an extended pale blue finger, her glowing pink eyes scanning Lola to take everything in. "Just be glad your woman, and immune to the more nefarious aspects of my power. If you were a man, you'd have just aged 20 years and be a lust crazed imbecile right now. As a woman, you just get to enjoy a crazy good orgasm and a sweet high." Lola trembled as Bliss's hand made its way down to rest on her still buzzing slit. "You deserved some pleasure after what mean old Ziphar did to that precious snatch of yours, and for what he's still going to do to it." "ez he gonna fug meh?" "Is he going to fuck you?" Bliss leaned in and kissed Lola passionately but gently on the lips. "I think so, sweetness." "Wid ez huze cog?" "With his huge cock?" She giggled a bit. "I'm afraid so, gorgeous." "But not until you have your senses back." Cooed Ziphar, who had moved around to the other side of the bed. That huge cock, still as hard as it was when he had choked her with it hours earlier. He climbed up onto the bed, gripped his veiny dick at the base, leaned in and wiped the tip from Lola's ear to her chin leaving a thin trail of pre-cum as it passed. Ziphar climbed of the bed. "Meet me in the living room when you come back from orbit" Lola mumbled something, but it was unintelligible. Ziphar just laughed and escorted Bliss out of the room. Bliss winked and blew her a kiss before vanishing through the door... ------------------------------- Lola lay there trying to regain control of her squirming body. She heard awful sounds from the living room. She thought it sounded like someone getting beaten to death, but she was pretty sure it was Ziphar and Bliss fucking. After what seemed like ages Lola, started to come to. Her floating mind returned to her body. Her limbs came back under her control. She staggered out into the hall. She had no idea what to expect to find in the living room. The sounds she heard while immobilized were so primal and violent. She assumed it was Ziphar and Bliss fucking, but honestly, finding that a pack of hyenas that had been ripped apart by lions would have made just as much sense. Coming around the corner she was astonished by what she saw. Her coffee table was boken, her easy chair was flipped over. The house plants had been unpotted. And there were puddles of thick white liquid all over the floor and, everything else. She assumed it was another one Ziphar's torrential loads. Bliss was on the right side of the leather couch fanning the widest gaping pussy she had ever seen. She was pretty sure she could walk up to it and drop a baseball smoothly into it with no problem. Ziphar sat next to her in the middle seat, looking relaxed. His head was leaned back against the couch, his arms stretched out in both directions. He appeared to be resting his eyes. Also, for the first time since the beginning of the night, he wasn't hard. His cock had deflated. Not back to a normal human size, though soft it was still big as it lay draped halfway over his muscular thighs. It looked wet. "Hello, Sweetness." cooed Bliss. "Feeling better?" Actually she was feeling better. Her pussy was still very sore and her muscles still ached but she had regained some of her strength. " I am, a bit." "I'm so glad." Bliss smiled, unthreateningly and invitingly. There was something about her that made Lola want to curl up in her arms and go to sleep. "You'll need to be in the best shape you can for what comes next." "I... I know" Responded Lola, Sheepishly. "I gave him a good hard fuck while you were out. So at least you won't get the worst of him." Then turning to Ziphar, "My love, I must be going." Ziphar stirred a bit. He raised his head and opened his eyes. "and you have work to do." Bliss raised herself up and placing a hand on Ziphar's cheek she kissed him deeply and romantically. It would have made Lola's heart pound to see such a kiss under other circumstances. Lola was also somewhat dismayed by the large pool of liquid that was revealed when Bliss rose from her seat. "I'll see you at home, my love." "Mmmhmmm." Responded Ziphar, his eyes now locked on Lola. Bliss turned back towards Lola and smiled before she vanished in a tiny wisp of pink smoke that left the smell of roses and lilac in the air. "Come here." Ziphar gestured to the spot between his spread legs. Lola did as commanded. "On your knees." Lola knelt, sitting on her heels. She was eye level with his groin. His thighs, cock, and balls glistened, coated with what must have been sex juices. Bliss must also be a squirter. "Start with my thighs and clean me up." "Should I get a towel?" She asked hopefully, but knew what he wanted. Ziphar just shook his head. Lola leaned in and placed her hands on his knees. They were sticky. She smelled the now familliar salty chlorine scent of his cum. She also smelled the sweeter musky smell that must have belonged to Bliss. Her tongue met his leg on his right inner thigh, about a third of the way up past his knee. It was Salty and sweet, and had that same hint of spice that all of his skin seemed to have. It actually tasted quite good. If she didn't know what it was, she might have actually enjoyed it. Slowly she licked her way up his smooth, red, muscular thighs. She moved from one thigh to the other as she made her way to the where they met. Ziphar stroked her long black hair. When she reached the end he parted his legs a bit more. "Make sure you get the creases." His tone was taunting. Lola leaned in farther. Her face was between his golf ball sized nuts and his thighs. Here the sent was overwhelming; a strong mixture of musk from his balls, sweat, and sex. She reached out with her tongue and made contact. The flavor was potent; slightly sour, very salty, and much less sweet. She licked until she didn't taste it anymore. Then did the other side. Ziphar was really enjoying this. By time Lola got to his balls, his cock was back in the game. As she positioned herself beneath his wrinkled sack it towered over her. She'd have to tilt her head back just to catch a glimpse of where it ended. She began to lick his balls, but the soft skin was too easily pushed away by her tongue. In order to do this properly she had to hold his balls in one of her hands and suck on the skin. The musky smell of his sack seemed to be all consuming, and the spiciness kicked up a bit as she made sure every inch of it passed between her lips to be swirled around by her tongue. Finally she reached the shaft. She held the base with her right hand, she placed the left on the edge of the couch to push herself up as her now tingling tongue climbed the red spire. The skin was soft and smooth as she had remembered, but the flesh beneath it was hard and had very little give. Even the veins seemed rigid as they pumped his demonic blood, feeding the pulsating behemoth. The sweet undertones of Bliss's pussy were stronger on the shaft. She wished Bliss had stayed. She felt Bliss's presence somehow restrained Ziphar. Halfway to the top she encountered a fresh salty stream of sticky pre-cum, which stayed with her as she worked towards the top. In trench, under the head, the texture of what she licked off was a bit different, thicker, perhaps. The head itself was veinless, and completely smooth except for opening at the tip which swelled with precum. Despite her best efforts, some of it got on Lola's lips and cheek as circled the top. Finished, she returned to her kneeling position on the floor. Looking down at her knees, she waited her next instruction. Ziphar slid past her to the left most seat on the couch. The she heard the sound of the leather peeling free from his skin. He stood up. "Have a seat where I was and spread your legs" Lola stood up, turned around and sat on the middle cushion. She looked at the pool of fluid where Bliss had been sitting. There were clear spots where you could see the brown leather beneath through them but mostly it was pearly white. Definitely the product of their fucking. Lola spread her legs, her heart pounding anxiously. Ziphar positioned himself at her opening. It seemed even bigger now than before. Her anxiety grew as she looked down at the bloated red snake, sniffing at the entrance to her tender, mistreated vagina. All she could think was "Oh shit, it's happening now and just like that!?" "Wait!" She blurted out "Could we use some lube... at least?" Ziphar smiled in a way that made Lola think maybe saying anything was a mistake. "Certainly." He buried his hand in the puddle of mixed cum next to her. It dripped from his fingers. With a smooth slow gesture he wiped it on Lola's opening, making sure it was well coated before smearing the excess on the outside and onto her thighs. Lola's face contorted in disgust as the cold sex slime was applied to her. Finally the moment she had dreaded was upon her. Ziphar pressed the tip of his cock against her and began to push with his hips. The soft head penetrated her and she could feel it stretching her punished snatch. She clenched her jaw and tightened her stomach as the final edge of the mushroom cap slipped past her inner folds. His cruel shaft followed. Ziphar pushed until she could feel him pressing uncomfortably against her back wall, he had gotten almost all the way down to the base. For a moment, he held it there. Lola leaned forward enough to get a look. She'd never seen her pussy stretched so wide. The thin folds, straining hard to contain him, looked like they could tear if spread any farther. She didn't know which was worse. The sharp pain on the outside, or the dull persistent ache on the inside. She brought her eyes back to Ziphar's face. He was staring directly into them. "It's time, Lola." With that he grabbed her waist and began to thrust in and out, faster and faster. All Lola could do was scream as he fucked her in earnest. Her head pushing into the back of the couch. She couldn't believe something so big was inside her. She'd had that thought several times this night. Ziphar pulled her up by her waist, holding her while standing, he began moving her entire body up and down on his wicked phalice using her as some sort of human sex toy. She'd never been fucked like this, ever. Ziphar knelt with her still on his cock and slammed her body back down onto the couch. Passing one of her legs over, he began to fuck her sideways. As he brought her legs together his cock felt even more unbearably large in her weary hole. Pounding away, he dragged her from the couch once more. Turning her on his cock he got her on all fours. Doggy-style was usually her favorite position, and it actually felt easier to take his cock like this. Ziphar reached out and grabbed the back of her neck for stability. Both to pull her back onto him and ensure she didn't fall over. He reached around her waist with his other hand and began rubbing her clit with his index and ring finger. "Oh g-d damnit" she thought. Sure enough pleasure started to mix in with the pain. He was so good at manipulating her body, maintaining a pace when needed and changing it up at just the right time. He was as good at working her clit as she was. She hated that so much, but her mind was succumbing to the usual pre-orgasmic numbness. "That's it, Lola, cum on my huge demon cock." She didn't want to. She wanted desperately not to. She pleaded with her pussy to just calm down but her body had betrayed her. She cried out as her orgasm peaked in an unkind pulse. Her muscles were tried to contract but with nowhere to go they just spasmed in place and ached from over use. Ziphar grunted and roared like an animal. He moved his hands to her waste. His thrusts became more rhythmic and deliberate. Each thrust rocking her whole body forward, and causing her dangling tits bounce uncomfortably against her. As Ziphar bellowed, Lola felt a swell of heat and wetness. He was cumming inside of her. His monstrous cock was pumping out another massive, inhuman load of semen. And this time it was right into her. It was pouring out of her with each thrust and running down her legs. Puddles formed at her knees and quickly merged into a pool beneath her. She felt Ziphar's grip on her waste loosen. She heard him panting. He released her all together. She slumped over and groaned as he unceremoniously pulled out of her. The relief was indescribable. Her face had landed in a puddle of musky fluid, but she didn't care, she was two exhausted. Then she heard a noise that snapped her to attention. The click of an Iphone camera. Before she could do more than lift her head Ziphar had tossed her Iphone on the floor infront of her. There she was in the image. Slumped over, covered with sweat and cum everywhere. Her pussy gaped wider than Bliss's had. If Ziphar had shouted "You have a gaping pussy" it would have echoed back. "You... did you... send this to anyone?" "No, Lola. Sadly our time is up." Lola realized sun light was starting to peak over the horizon. "Well, Lola, this was fun. Enjoy financial freedom." Lola didn't respond. She couldn't move. She stayed there, in a pool of Ziphar's semen, trying not to think about how bad her entire body ached. "If you get in trouble again, don't hesitate to call on me. Just don't expect me to be so gentle next time." And then he was gone in a rush of heat without a sound. The sun came up in full and Lola looked around her apartment, her furniture needed repaired, her floor was covered in various fluids. Her bed was soaked. She took a shower, then cut up her credit cards. ***** END ***** Lola's tale is over. Her life, in fact, changed for the better. But this was merely an introduction to a complex world. Ziphar and Bliss will return in, "The Demon's Disciple". In the mean time, remember, dear reader, always read a contract before you sign it.