�� A.S.S.

�� Part 5

�� Lustwave�

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�� And what are we to tell the local authorities?� said the older woman sharply, her high heels clicking a rhythmic staccato upon the smooth linoleum of the complex. �Do we tell� them that one hundred sex-starved, nymphomaniac, demon sluts have escaped from one of our illegal, black-budget, government facilities hunting for every man in the tri-state area? And should we tell them that any man they pick up is likely to die from the sheer intensity of the erotic pleasure?� Her salt-and-pepper hair had been growing a little too long lately, since the Head of Station for this division had been neglecting grooming of late, in response to the disaster. That hair barely concealed her flinty, gray eyes as she glared at her assistant.

�� The younger woman hurried to keep up to her superior, she browsed through pages in her notebook as she spoke. �Well, surely we could requisition some manpower based on the pretext of national securi-�

�� Out of the question!� barked the Head of Station. �The advantage of our independence from the federal government, or the United Nations also means that we are on our own during a crisis. They�ll keep out of our way, and keep the funding coming our way, as long we keep the world from being overrun by spurting breasts and gushing pussies. If we breathe a WORD about sex-demons escaping to have intercourse with the general public, it will jeopardize the plausible deniability the politicians depend upon.� The older woman was unusually spry as she trotted briskly towards the waiting helicopter. Her assistant couldn�t help but notice the firm and healthy figure beneath her plain business dress. �Has she been working out?�

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�� To be honest, his behavior was extremely rude. Simply leaving the party like that, his own party no less. Not only that, but Adolfo Carrera had left in the company of those two busty silicone-queens. And before he had even addressed the audience! If the suspicions of the audience were correct concerning Adolfo�s current activities with those two, then it would be severely damaging to his reputation.

�� At that moment, public reputation was the last thing on the mind of the middle-aged, Hispanic media tycoon. The dark-haired woman, the American, Ms. White had simply dragged him to the deck of his yacht where his bedroom was, and thrown him onto the bed! Ms. Pecho, from Madame Lilith Cosmetics� arrived right on her heels. Their tits! He had never seen breasts so lusciously large! Ms. White had already burst her expensive dress, jiggling jugs exploding from their prison even as she tore off the remainder of her garment. There was no mistaking her intent.

�� And she was still growing! Breastflesh swelled forth right before his eyes! But it was clear now that Ms. Pecho was competing with the bosomy American! Her tits soon became just as grand! The drop-dead gorgeous latina had long since slid out of her torn clothes with a practiced ease that suggested experience beyond her years. (Surely, the young woman couldn�t be older than 20, could she?) And then the spurting had begun! He could still taste the breastmilk from Ms. Pecho�s awesome udders! And again, Ms. White shot off an incredible female ejacualtion right into his mouth! Carrera became tingly all over; it was as though something was raging throughout his body, awakening every shred of lust his body could muster. He spasmed onto the bed, a rising tide of furious sexual frenzy was boiling in his blood! As well as his loins.

�� Ms. Pecho quickly saw her chance, with unusual strength, her delicate, feminine fingers wrapped around his pants and tore, shredding underwear as well, Adolfo�s cock, more iron-hard than ever before, rocketed into view. Reacting with supernatural speed, Ms. Pecho�s legs were spread and her hungry cunt enveloped the mighty rod! She turned and emitted a throaty laugh, pumpkin-sized juggs quivering with each chuckle, as the milky dribble continued to flow from her unbelievable nipples.

�� No! She couldn�t allow Ms. Pecho to have his cock! Thinking on her feet, Scarlet knew what to do. She leapt towards Adolfo�s face, and planted her drooling pussy into Carrera�s mouth! He made a muffled cry somewhere between surprise and gleeful gratitude. Perhaps there was a chance! Now Carrera was directly exposed to the scent of her sex! Scarlet knew all too well that her demonic pussy created a pheromone scent that drastically magnified normal male lust. She grit her teeth with pleasure as she felt his tongue probing the moist depths of her womanhood. Soon, both pairs of tits were larger than pumpkins, as the supernatural sluts ground their flesh against the unresisting form of Adolfo Carrera.

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�� Jeb had been on the road too long. He was used to the long hauls, not minding days without sleep, he sometimes felt he was born for the rig. But now, as his tanker truck cruised down I-55 at 3 a.m. he decided that sleep deprivation was the most likely explanation.

�� Nope, naked chicks didn�t show up hitchhiking at this time of night, especially not naked chicks as hot as this broad. Oh hell, Jeb would play along. He put on the brakes, pulled over and decided to see what her deal was. Yeah, he should be cautious of hitchhikers, even women. But this girl was absolutely unarmed. That was plainly obvious. As obvious as the layer of sweat covering the lush globes of her firm ass as revealed by the headlights. His rig soon slid to a halt.

�� Whatcha doin� out here maam?� He tried to sound as casual as possible when talking to a sweaty, nude bombshell at 3a.m. on the road. She approached him without fear or trepidation reflected in those unusual purple eyes. Her sculpted face instead seemed to radiate something like hunger. Her fiery red hair seemed to sway, even though there was no wind.

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�� I�m looking for a man.� She replied simply, with a cold tone. As she replied, her delicate hands caressed her sweat-slicked, toned physique. Yes, it must be a trick of the headlights that caused her breasts to seemingly grow and expand like that. And�that smell�it smelled strange and dirty, a sweaty, animal scent. And yet, it kindled something inside the overweight trucker. His cock rapidly beat against his pants, as he felt his blood beginning to burn.

�� Eh..uh..um�a-any particular man you�re lookin� for?� he replied innocently. It was not just her glaring, purple eyes that made Jeb feel like a deer in the headlights, it was also her rock-hard nipples. They jutted forth from the swollen globes upon her lithe chest, seeming to angle directly at him. As though her soccer-ball sized breasts themselves were pointing him out, using those thimble-like nipples to single out Jeb for some purpose that made him gulp with anticipation.

�� I�m looking for a man with a hard cock.� Came her very simple reply. Yes, it was definitely hunger in those eyes. Perhaps Jeb really was a deer in her headlights, but she tensed like a predator about to surge forward in pursuit of her chosen prey. With a throaty snarl, the woman leaped towards him.

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�� The man calling himself Reilly opened wide the doors to the back of the unmarked van his associates had left here on the highway to enable his escape. He had triggered an explosion on the helicopter he stole, to give the appearance of an accidental crash; that may throw off pursuit for awhile.

�� He wasn�t worried about the pheromones secreted by the Daughter of Lilith sitting in the cabin of the van. The clear, plastic adreno-suit kept him safe from aphrodisiac scents, while at the same time stimulating his adrenal glands. This was the only safe way to interact with these sex-demons. A man (and sometimes women) exposed to a demon without such protection would end up like these three.

�� His organization had been lucky; through sheer chance, they happened to stumble upon an Al-Qaeda sleeper cell in the United States. They interrogated the three men above and beyond the legal extent permissible by any agency actually accountable to the public. Reilly�s allies could now use that information as bargaining chips with more respectable intelligence organizations. They decided to execute the terrorists after it had been determined that they had no more useful information. But Reilly suggested a compromise that pleased everyone.

�� Satisfied?� he asked the nude woman languorously stretching in the cabin of the unmarked van. Although, to call the female a woman would be to compare a tornado with a dust devil. The being was so supernaturally seductive, that the slightest touch could drive men insane with lust. Or worse.

�� The three Arabic men were each naked, the areas where their cocks should have been were instead charred, smoking holes. Yet, each man�s face was contorted in a grimace of absolute, sublime pleasure. Pleasure so great, that none of them were especially worried when their hearts had exploded. They had certainly been surprised when Reilly had first opened the doors and unleashed Fellatia upon them. They were expecting thumbscrews and truth serum, what they received instead was far worse. His Arabic was a little rusty, but when he closed the doors on them, he heard one of the terrorists exclaim something about �The Breasts of Allah�s Paradise�� or something like that. The big-titted demoness replied, �You haven�t seen anything yet,� or something along those lines. He shouldn�t have been surprised that the demon spoke flawless Arabic. She probably spoke 20-30 languages as fluently as a native. And now, as she perched upon the chest of her victim, her soft eyes changed from their normal purple, to a deep glowing red.

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�� I haven�t had a man for a month! Those bastards at your Agency have been trying to drain away my sexual energy the entire time! It will take some time before I�m back to my old self.� She complained.

�� We had no further use for them, and we decided to feed them to you, as a gesture of goodwill.��

�� What a considerate Double-Agent you are. Are you ready to tell me what this is all about?�

�� Soon. There are many details I�m not privy to, in case something happens to me while enroute.�

�� Hmm�In case I rip that space-suit off of you and give you the ride of your life?� she purred, slinking over towards him.

�� We can be of great use to you, as long as you don�t kill me.�

�� Silly human. Do you think I kill all my men? I wouldn�t have lasted beyond Ancient Egypt behaving that way! No, sometimes my hunger gets out of hand, but other times I merely give a man more pleasure than he imagined possible.� She crawled on hands and knees towards him, glowing eyes glaring with sinister lust. It served to remind him that this creature, while every bit as cute as a college co-ed was a threatening entity of terrible powers.

�� Yes well, perhaps some other time.� Reilly took a deep breath and got back into the driver seat.

�� I�ll play along with your cute little spy game for now Reilly, but make no mistake: YOUR COCK WILL BE MINE!!!�

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�� Perhaps there was still a chance. Scarlet had to believe that her demon powers would enable her to seduce Adolfo Carrera. Under normal circumstances, it would be no problem; but she was competing against an ancient, powerful demon, a creature that had rutted her way down through the centuries, with erotic powers beyond belief.

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�� You will fail, My breasts have toppled Aztec dynasties!� snarled the supernatural latina. As if to prove her point, her timeless tits emitted another dribble of rich milk. The Spanish conquistadors surrendered mountains of gold for the chance to enter my pussy!� The words were lilting, spoken in a bizarre, alien tongue. It was a strange, fluid language that had been forgotten by all but the most scholarly madmen. She was speaking High Atlantean; a language that was old before the Egyptians learned to make bricks.

�� You do not know�whom you are dealing with.� Chuckled Scarlet, in the same forgotten tongue. It was a little difficult to breathe normally due to the pleasure of Adolfo so efficiently eating out her drooling pussy. She contented herself with the knowledge that he was swallowing most of her cum, making him all the more addicted to her demonic secretions. This was becoming personal as well as professional. The Agency needed the data to confirm their suspicious about Carrera�s operations, and Scarlet herself needed to use her sexual powers for good. So many men had become catatonic vegetables due to the overwhelming pleasure and subsequent brain damage granted by her pussy.

�� Who�are you?!� snarled the Daughter of Lilith, her lustrous, coppery hair becoming damp with sweat as she gyrated atop the quivering form of her male target. �A rogue sister perhaps?�Doesn�t matter! You cannot thwart my plans�for I have his cock! His cock is mine, that�s all that matters!� she barked in the primordial language of Atlantis. She might be right. Scarlet would have to do more.

�� Reaching down, Scarlet grabbed Adolfo�s hands, and placed them upon the velvety softness of her boobs, his hardened fingers eagerly kneaded the pliable flesh; perfectly firm, yet infinitely tender. She grunted through the haze of her own lust that his ministrations brought to her. Yes! There it was, his 7^th orgasm! And Scarlet knew it belonged to her and her delicious tits.

�� You think you�ve won?!� boomed Ms. Pecho, as a sinister smile crept upon her inviting lips. She would show this upstart not to dabble in the matters of her betters! She reached a slender, feminine hand downwards�downwards�past where Adolfo�s flesh met the bed. She slipped her finger underneath; inside his ass!

No! She�s going for his prostate gland! Scarlet hadn�t thought of that! Sure enough, Ms. Pecho easily located a special spot, deep within Adolfo Carrera, she knew just the right amount of pressure, the precise angle for maximum effect. Scarlet�s heart sank, atop the quivering body of the Hispanic tycoon as he whimpered with pleasure.

Their victim climaxed more times than was humanly possible, his body becoming the sexual battlefield between two veterans of seduction. Scarlet didn�t need to hear the throaty laughter of Ms. Pecho to realize that she had lost. Adolfo Carrera, if he managed to avoid heart-failure, would surely become sexually enslaved to the lusty immortal. The hapless human was being assaulted from every opening; he might not survive if this contest went on much longer. In a flash of insight, Scarlet knew what she had to do. The powers granted by her half-demon heritage forever isolated her from normal humanity; and she had a way to use those same powers to save mankind.

Lunging forward, Scarlet attached her moist, red lips to Ms. Pecho�s left nipple! Instantly she began to suck. She could feel the creamy delight of the unusual breastmilk, with bizarre molecules that had yet to be identified. A great many demons had control over their enormous, lactating breasts, but science had not yet caught up enough to fully understand it. She knew however, that demon milk was one of the most potent tools for sexual slavery; and the half-human agent knew she was taking a terrible risk; she had to trust in her own demon blood to save her from the full brunt of the intoxicating effect.

For a moment, Ms. Pecho was shocked, but the pleasure of being suckled soon overrode her suspicion. Scarlet switched back and forth, lavishing both teats with determined suckling. Ms. Pecho, caught up in the pleasure, rolled back her eyes and allowed herself to be carried away by the sensation, her milk output began to increase in response to Scarlet�s nursing.

�� And only then did Scarlet strike. The powers granted by her demon genes enabled her to drain the sexual energy from any being. She latched on tight to the left tit, and electricity crackled in the room as energy was transferred. The Agent knew that the demon known as Ms. Pecho registered as a strain 23, that meant that her body contained the same amount of energy that two humans would produce during more than 200 hours of non-stop sex!

�� And the gushing demon yelped in shock, �An energy leech! Foolish girl�unggh..You�ve made me lose control of my powers with your meddling!� grunted the latina, as she wrestled with the sensations of being suckled, loosing energy, and having a good, hard cock up her pussy. Hmm�there might be some risk; attempting to control that much orgasmic energy was difficult, releasing it might have consequences�

�� YAAAAH!� There was a flash of light, as pure orgasmic energy exploded from the demon�s tits. Everyone in the room collapsed into a spasming heap. She had been too reckless, trying to absorb too much energy at once! Scarlet wallowed on the floor, the orgone wave that passed through the room forcing her into multiple climaxes one after another; all she could do was moan and twitch as her body was wracked by unbelievable orgasms! Her cum was rapidly moistening the carpet as it spewed forth unchecked from her lusty snatch. Adolfo rolled off the bed, howling with ecstasy. His body had long since spewed forth all the cum he could have possible held, but the pure sexual energy kept him aroused, and orgasming. Without medical attention, he might suffer heart failure. Or the erogenous zones of his brain might overload, forcing him into a catatonic state of eternal sexual bliss. It was a dangerous time for him, both mind and body tortured by pleasure too great for humans to handle.

�� The demon moaned again, And Scarlet, through the haze of her own pleasure could see why. It was her belly; her flawless, nut-brown skin had begun to distend, and ripple as new life began to germinate within her paranormal womb. She had taken every drop of Adolfo�s cum, but would the demoness be able to give birth? None of them had successfully birthed a living offspring since mother Lilith. Ms. Pecho must believe that Adolfo was onto something, he or someone in his organization might have away to increase her natural fertility. That was the only explanation.

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Minutes earlier, Adolfo Carrera was in danger of losing his sterling reputation for abandoning his party for the company of those two busty sluts that had showed up. But at this moment, Mr. Carrera would risk no criticism from this crowd. When Ms. Pecho lost control of her powers, a wave of focused, orgonic energy pulsed throughout the entire ship! Every living thing was filled with a libidinous urge so powerful that neither reason nor propriety could impede it.

Men gasped with pleasure as their dicks shot forth like springs, lustfully burning as though they had been in the state penitentiary for 10 years. Women, young and old, clutched their breasts as waves of painful pleasure jolted their flesh. But try as they might, none of them could contain themselves as every cunt on the ship poured forth feminine cum! Rivulets of juice seeped down every nylon-clad leg, as the air was filled with howls of startled passion. Men clutched feverishly at their mighty rods, for the energy had directly infused all erogenous zones, and every cock extended far beyond their normal confines. Indeed, every sexual trait became supercharged. Tingling, raw breasts began to swell with new tissue, every man became hairier, 5 o�clock shadow appearing on every male throat. Even those past their prime felt their sexual equipment charged with a sanguine lust that defied description.

In such an environment, no article of clothing could last for long. The orgy took on a life of its own; Fortune 500 executives, Women�s Rights Advocates, U.N. diplomats and OPEC ministers were powerless before the relentless sexual cataclysm. Each victim felt as though a burning pool of acid had come to reside in their genitals, and hip-grinding, back-scratching sex was the only way to relieve themselves. Every cock was needed. All breasts yearned to be fondled. The men discovered that one orgasm would not give them respite, they impaled all available pussies more times than they could count. At first, the scene was fairly stable, but the older party-goers could not withstand 10 back-to-back orgasms without fainting. In minutes, half the men had collapsed, leaving over a dozen women screaming in fright, as their pussies continued to throb with no cocks to fill them. A red-headed Advertising agency representative came to blows with a blond woman belonging to the entourage of the Scandinavian ambassador when the ambassador himself could handle no more than 12 orgasms, and both sought out the same man to replace him. Finally, the naked pair simply 69�ed each other out of desperation.

In time, even the younger couples began to drop off. But nowhere was their relief from the sexual furor. The dripping cunts could not be filled with enough cock, though a young, brunette P.R. representative acquired two cocks that both attempted to fill her pussy at the same time. The more vigorous lovers continued to suck the dicks and slurp the snatches of those who had passed out, but never did the lust abate. In a surprisingly short span of time, every dignitary, servant, and technician aboard the yacht had collapsed in pools of mingled cum. As it turned out, Adolfo Carrera�s reputation was safe, because no one would ever speak of this unbelievable night again.

Scarlet was almost through with her sexual cascade when things went from bad to worse. Ms. Pecho was swelling with each passing moment. The pregnant demoness gurgled her delight as her spasming belly expanded in quick leaps of fertile promise. Soon, the rounded pumpkin of her womb stretched and flared into her third trimester. She bucked her hips in time to the pulses of her growth, as whatever hellish organism she carried rapidly matured.

�So sweet� After�the centuries�Centuries of watching mortal women�birthing children�because mother Lilith would allow no one else to give�birth. Centuries of�wasted sex�my turn�my turn now for breeding!� Pecho grit her teeth as she felt her hips widening, all the better to accommodate the increasing girth of her gravid dome. She writhed upon the plush floor, as her tits fountained forth with a fresh load of lactation to nourish her demonic brood.

�I�shall feel�at last�The sensation of�my brood, slithering out from between my thighs!�UNNNGH!!� She was past term now, the burgeoning girth of her taut bubble pushed aside her legs, as she expanded beyond the size of a big-screen T.V. And then�

�CRASH!!!�

Scarlet couldn�t easily see who had burst into the room. Only that they were women dressed in black ski-masks and jumpsuits. Her mind quickly reasoned that these shapely intruders must be Daughters; for surely no human woman with breasts the size of watermelons would have the sort of career that demanded covert raids. But it all happened so fast. So fast that she was unable to stop them from firing tranquilizer darts into her neck. So fast that�unngh�..

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She had enough to worry about, with all the Daughters of Lilith from the Nevada facility escaping, but still the Head of Station could not deny that something was different about her. She had been feeling, well�incredibly horny, and very energetic. Still, she tried to deny the obvious truth even though she could feel her bra pinching her.

She was at home now, the mirror of her bathroom gleaming upon her salt-and-pepper hair as she undid her jacket. She gulped audibly as she gazed at herself in the mirror. Then she grit her teeth angrily.

�I..am a 62-year old woman. This�cannot be happening! I am in my sixties, These are the tits of a college student!� she mumbled with fright. Sure enough; a fleshly pair of soft, bulbous DD-cup tits were swaying off of her chest, seemingly relieved from escaping the confines of her bra. They were so round and perfect; the flesh of her tits without wrinkle or blemish of any sort. Her wide areoles were as pink and healthy as a woman a third her age. And she knew what would happen next; the tingling burn she felt in her bosom all day told her that these luscious globes were still growing! And it wouldn�t stop there, her belly seemed more toned and healthy today. It was more than a coincidence.

�Maybe�maybe this is all that will happen. It�s not so bad; I can live with a pair of DD breasts. Maybe�Maybe it will stop here.� she said, as if trying to convince herself. She studied herself in the mirror more closely, and her heart sank as she noticed her blue eyes, but�wait�there�no�.on her head�no�

It was a blond hair.

�NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!�