Demon Harem

Demon Harem

 

An Erotic Harem Fantasy Novel

Elliot Silvestri

 

This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this work are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

 

Demon Harem

 

An Erotic Harem Fantasy Novel

 

Copyright © 2022 Green Bush Publishing

 

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A Green Bush Publishing Book

 

The characters and events portrayed in this work are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. Contains adult material that might not be suitable for all audiences. This work is a fantasy; in your own life be sure to follow safer sex practices.

 

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

 

 

Book 1

Chapter 1

 

“It’s my twenty-fifth birthday,” I said to the attractive woman who I had been checking out for the past few minutes. I never felt confident approaching people at a bar, but I had my reasons.

I was horny.

“Really,” she said with a smile. She was wearing a rather modest red blouse with a key-hole cutout at the top that hinted at her cleavage. The blouse also let a couple of brightly colored tattoos peek out from its short sleeves. Neither of those things were the most remarkable thing about her. It was the purple hair that caught my eye. Her hair was mostly purple, but the ends were tinted green. “I’ve never been with a younger man in my life.”

The conversation had gone from zero to ninety in less than a second. My pants tightened in the crotch.

“I’ve been with an older woman,” I said. “I think. But you hardly look older than me.”

“I’m twenty-six,” she confessed. “I’m Judi.” She extended her hand to me.

“I’m Seth. And I just lied to you. I'm only twenty-four. My birthday is…” I quickly checked my watch. “Well, tomorrow, still two hours away.”

I liked her smile. Seductive and sly. “And you’re spending your birthday in a bar?”

“Yes.” We both quickly looked around. It was a nice bar. Not obnoxiously loud and full of people who were attractive. We both knew why we were here. “I just moved to the city for a new job. I’m spending my twenty-fifth birthday alone.”

“We’ll see about that,” said Judi.

 

We stumbled into the house I had recently taken a room in. It was one of those houses that was shared by a group of young professionals. Everyone had their own room and we shared living space. I’d only been there a week and didn’t know the others that well. I didn’t want to piss them off by making too much noise bringing home a ONS.

I wasn’t drunk. Judi wasn’t drunk.

But we had been drinking.

We went right to my room.

“Is it past midnight yet?” she asked me right before she kissed me outside my bedroom door.

I glanced at my phone. “Yeah. Two minutes ago.”

“You deserve a present,” she said as we moved into my room. She went down on her knees and started unbuckling my belt. The first step in getting my already hard cock out.

I closed the door, slamming it harder than I intended. I was going to wake the house.

Judi released my cock from my pants and underwear.

“Whoa!” she gasped.

Okay, I know I’m not huge, but I’m well above average when it comes to cock size. Seven isn’t huge. It’s big and girthy, but not huge.

“Sorry,” I apologized.

“For what?” she asked as she pumped her hand up and down my length. She knew exactly what she was doing.

“For being so big.”

I tried not to sound like I was bragging.

“I’ve seen…had bigger,” she replied. “Maybe.”

I chuckled and she leaned forward to start sucking me.

She was very good at it. I let her go a bit before saying, “You don’t have to—”

“I want to,” she said, taking a quick break. “If you cum in my mouth, can you go a second time?”

“Uh…sure. Do you want me to cum in your mouth?” My head was a little fuzzy with alcohol, but maybe she was just as drunk as me.

“I’d love for you to cum in my mouth.”

She didn’t say anything else because she put me back in her mouth.

Her fellatio skills were unparalleled by any woman I’d been with before. She sucked. She used her hand on my shaft. She cupped and gently massaged the balls while I stood there. She wasn’t afraid to carefully massage the taint while I desperately tried not to cum.

It didn’t work.

I came. I came hard down her throat.

She happily and willingly swallowed every last bit of cum I pumped into her mouth.

“That was amazing!” I complimented her.

Judi smacked her lips and swallowed one last time. “Thank you. Can I get a glass of water or something?”

“Sure. Uh…bathroom’s down the hall or I can get you something from the kitchen. Did you want something with alcohol?”

She laughed at me. “Just water please.”

I tucked my cock back into my pants. “Back in a minute.”

I rushed to the kitchen to get her a large glass of water and was back in seconds. I didn’t encounter any of my three roommates along the way. Luck was with me.

When I returned, Judi was posing on the bed, mostly naked. I noted in addition to the two small upper arm tattoos I had spied earlier, she had probably a dozen more scattered all over her body. She had taken off her clothes but left on her bra and panties. Judging from their fancy cut and material and that they matched, she had gone out with the intention of getting laid.

I was happy to help her out with that.

“Wow,” I half-stuttered. “You look incredible.”

“Thank you.” She patted the bed next to her. “Care to join me?”

Quickly crossed the room, but she held up a warning finger. “Strip first.”

I paused. “Okay.” I handed her the glass of water.

She drank the water while I stripped. It took me less than ten seconds to get naked. She sighed when my still hard cock sprang into view.

“Oh fuck yes.”

I took the glass from her and got on the bed.

Her lips were so incredibly soft and wet when I kissed her.

It was weird kissing like we were still in high school. I decided to stop messing around. She didn’t object when I reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.

Pulling back I looked at her tits. “Those are fantastic.”

She was polite. “Thank you.”

We got back to it. After another few minutes of writhing around, she had me on edge and didn’t object at all when I pushed my hand down into her panties.

She was dripping with desire. I appreciated that she had shaved or waxed or somehow removed all her pubes. My middle finger easily slipped up into her pussy.

I loved how she moaned in the back of her throat as I fingered her.

“Do you want to…to have sex?” I hated how I hesitated in asking her. I hated how I didn’t just say fuck.

Judi didn’t seem to care. “Yes, I came here to fuck.”

She pushed me off her and wiggled her panties down off her hips, tossing them aside. I expected her to lay back down, but instead she turned over and got on her hands and knees.

“You want me to fuck you like an animal?” I asked, amused and excited.

Looking over her shoulder at me, she said. “It’s my favorite position.”

I could work with that. I knelt behind her and took my cock in hand, but she shifted and gave me a wild grin. “Want a special present for your birthday?”

“This is a pretty damn good present already.”

Her eyes were sparkling. “Want to put it in my ass?”

It took me a second to understand what she was asking.

“Uhh…sure?”

Judi laughed at me. “Got any lube?”

“Fuck. No. I didn’t plan for this.”

“In my purse,” she said. Apparently she did plan for this.

I grabbed it off the floor where she had dropped the purse. There wasn’t much in it so it only took me a moment to find the small tube. What kind of woman brings lube along to a bar, even if she was interested in a hook up?

A slut, that’s who.

I put some of the lube on my cock and more on her puckered asshole, pushing my finger inside her. It was an oddly intimate gesture for someone I had met two hours earlier.

A few seconds later I was pushing my hard cock against her slippery back entrance. It didn’t take much for me to penetrate her.

“Oh…fuck you’re big!” she cried.

“Sorry!”

“No! I love it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”

She was being noisier than I liked but I wasn’t going to stop. I didn’t really worry about my roommates. They could deal with it. After all I had been eavesdropping on Evie and Alex for the past week as they fucked.

I grabbed Judi’s hips and started using her ass. I wasn’t going as fast as I would have if I was fucking her pussy.

She loved it. At least I believe she did based entirely on the volume of noise she was making as reamed her out. I could feel her hand down between her legs, rubbing her clit as I fucked her ass. I half wished she would grab my balls and make me cum that was. Still, her ass was oddly welcoming.

Never before had I fucked a woman in the ass as a way of introduction. Sure, I’d gotten a few semi-anonymous blowjobs in the past, but doing anal on a first date, hell a one night stand, was new for me.

I was into it.

She came a couple of times. I could tell because her passion cries got more intense and her asshole tightened up on my cock.

“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…me!” she sobbing. “Fuck me harder!”

“I’m going to split you in half if I do!”

“Then just fucking cum in me and get it over with!”

That I could do. I just had to go a little faster and then I was over the edge and pumping out my second load of the night, this time up her ass instead of down her throat.

“Fuck…YES!” she cried out as she finished a third time.

I wasn’t complaining. I got to cum twice which made me more than satisfied.

We collapsed to the bed, both of us sweating and shaking. My cock slipped out of her ass but that was fine. We were both completely spent.

I vaguely remember her getting out of the bed and using the bathroom. In retrospect, I wondered if she used a bathrobe or just staggered down the hallway completely naked.

I vowed to get up and piss as soon as she returned.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

I woke up the next morning with Judy softly snoring in my ear.

“Fuck!” I sat bolt upright.

I hadn’t meant to fall asleep. I hadn’t meant for her to spend the night.

“Shhh! Sleeping,” she muttered.

“You can’t spend the night,” I said, which was stupid because it was already morning.

Slowly Judi came alive. “Oh. Right. Steve?” she asked me.

“Seth.”

“Right. Seth. I had a good night.”

I paused, not knowing what to do. Always before my hook ups had left or I left in the middle of the night. This was different. I didn’t know what to do. What I did was stupid.

“Want some breakfast?” I blurted out because I was hungry.

“Sure. You cooking?”

“Uhh…I think I have some eggs and cereal if you want. Or we could go out and get something.”

We both got dressed. A shower would have been smart, but I was too nervous thinking about what to say to my new housemates. To look a little more presentable, Judi borrowed a sweatshirt from me.

Unfortunately the only way out of the house from my bedroom is through the large common room on the ground floor.

Evie and Alex were already at the table eating breakfast.

I wanted to slip by them, but Evie wasn’t having any of it.

“It’s a good thing we don’t have a noise rule until after 2 am, Seth, because your girlfriend is loud!” Evie’s words caused the both of us to freeze. I gritted my teeth and saw that Judi had enough class to blush a little.

“Care to join us?” asked Alex, showing a little more class than his girlfriend.

“Uh…we were going out to breakfast,” I said.

“I could go for some coffee,” said Judi, eyeing the coffeemaker on the sideboard.

I groaned internally.

We sat down. At least Judi wasn’t ashamed of being caught. But what were we being caught at? Adults having sex? There’s nothing wrong with that.

I accepted a mug of coffee as Judi and I sat across from Evie and Alex.

She was giving me the eye like never before. She and Alex shared the large bedroom suite at the far end of the hall from my bedroom. Janine’s bedroom and the bathroom were between us. I knew when I rented the room that Evie and Alex were a couple and I fully expected that they were having sex, which was confirmed by my sharp ears the first night in the house, but she had never shown any interest in me because she had a boyfriend.

I was sure I was just misinterpreting her steady gaze at me. I thought it was a sexual interest. She was probably just sizing me up for some pointed teasing.

“Sorry about the noise last night,” said Judi.

Though she had been the one to mention it first, Evie waved aside Judi’s concern. “Don’t worry about it. Alex and I just put on headphones to cover it up.”

“Maybe I should try that sometime,” I mused aloud.

“What’s that now?” asked Alex.

I focused my gaze on Evie. “You aren’t exactly silent yourself, Evie,” I said coolly.

Her cheeks went bright red. She started stammering.

I liked the reaction. I had to twist the knife.

“I’ve been putting a pillow over my head to block out the sound. Maybe I’ll try your trick.” That was a lie. I had jerked off twice to Evie’s passionate cries.

“I fucking told you to keep it down, Eve!” Alex hissed at her.

She recovered a bit from her embarrassment. “It’s all because of your huge cock, dear.”

The little exchange made Judi giggle. I was less embarrassed at the whole interaction.

In the end we had a pleasant breakfast. We just avoided the topic of sex.

I couldn’t help but feel that Evie was giving me the eye the entire time, though.

I exchanged numbers with Judi before she left. I didn’t plan on calling her, but there was no reason not to keep her around just in case.

 

After Judi left, I took a shower. I was certain Evie could smell the sex on us and that was why she was giving me the eye.

After getting out of the shower and staring into the steamy mirror, I thought I was losing my mind. I was certain I had horns growing out of my head.

Curly hair sucks when you’re a guy. Doesn’t look good cut short. Letting it grow long either looks like a terrible 70s afro or just a bird’s nest. There was no way I could let it grow extra long and make some weird ponytail out of it. Women had it easier when it came to curly hair.

I needed a haircut.

My phone was ringing when I got back to my room.

“Hi Mom.”

“Happy birthday, baby!”

“Thank you.” I kept the phone on speaker while I dressed.

“Big plans today?”

“Not really. Still settling in.”

“You didn’t have to move halfway across the country just for a job,” she said, immediately going for guilt.

“This is an incredible opportunity, Mom.”

“But I’m here all alone!”

“You have Aunt Trish and Tanja. There’s your weird quilting club. I’m not the center of your life, Mom.”

“You are,” she insisted. “My only baby. I only wish that I had met and married a man as good to me as you are.”

Yuck. Creepy. Growing up with a single mom was bad enough, but my mother never seemed to be without a boyfriend, most of them terrible. Luckily she was smart enough never to need a spouse, but still.

I tried not to think about how I tended to only stay with a girl for a month or two before moving on was something instilled in me by my mother.

“You’re oversharing again, Mom.”

“Please tell me you are doing something for your birthday. Did you get my presents?”

My mother had sent me a check, which I didn’t need, and a bottle of Scotch, which I also didn’t need but appreciated.

“Yes, I got the presents. I’m just going to have a relaxing evening with my housemates. They said they’d spring for dinner.”

That was a lie but my mother didn’t need to know that.

“You know, I was your age when I got pregnant with you,” she started.

I cut her off. “Okay, Mom. Too much information and reminiscing. I’ve gotta go.”

That was a lie. I didn’t need to go anywhere.

When I opened my door, Evie was standing there in the hallway, apparently waiting for me.

“Okay, I’ll admit it,” she said boldly. “I was waiting for you.”

“Well, you were hanging out at my door. You could have knocked.”

“Pizza and beer for dinner for your birthday. Maybe a crappy movie on Alex’s oversized monstrosity in the living room.” She paused. “I’m talking about the television, not his cock.”

“Right. Got that. You don’t have to do anything for my birthday. I’m new here and—”

She held up a warning hand. “It’s either pizza and beer for birthday dinner or I’ll have to be quieter in the bedroom.” She gave me a wink. “And that’s not gonna happen.”

Evie sauntered away. I wondered if she knew she had a great ass. It was a great compliment to her big tits.

Since it was Sunday, it was my first real opportunity to settle into my new place. I had been living out of boxes and a suitcase for the past week since I had arrived in the city. I had gotten to my new place the night before my job started so I had been playing catch up on everything.

I organized my life and reflected that I had next to nothing. That was fine. This was a way to start things off.

True to her word Evie ordered pizza for dinner for the four of us. Her, Alex, me, and our other roommate Janine who I had barely seen in the week I had been in the house. She worked weird hours.

She was also damn hot. Elfin hot. She was barely five feet tall with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She looked like she was maybe thirteen years old but she swore she was twenty-seven and even insisted on showing me her driver’s license as proof. I also checked out her tits. They weren’t huge but after a moment’s reflection I realized she did not have the body of a thirteen year old.

Alex made us watch some Japanimation movie that featured a lot of swordplay and animated blood flying around the screen. It got better the drunker I got. I broke out the Scotch and shared it with my roommates. It was better than the beer.

It wasn’t the worst birthday I had ever had. I got to fuck a pretty girl the day before and I learned my roommates were friendly and cool.

We all had to work the next morning so the party didn’t go late.

I was back in my bedroom when, true to her word, Evie started making sex noises again from her shared bedroom. I hunted around for where I had hidden my headphones. Before I could put them on, there was a light tapping on my door.

I opened it to find Janine there.

“Hi.”

“Evie’s very noisy, but you figured that out already, didn’t you,” Janine said to me.

“Yeah…I suppose Alex is at least half to blame.”

Janine pushed into my room and closed the door. “I’m sorry I didn’t get you a present for your birthday.”

“That’s okay. I mean, I only just moved in.”

“Still…” She looked nervous and then abruptly pulled her t-shirt up over her head and tossed it aside.

She had been wearing just a t-shirt and a pair of yoga pants. No shoes. No bra either. Earlier, I had spied her nipples making dents in the thin cotton fabric.

Janine had fantastic tits. Smallish, but they stood proudly on her chest, pink nipples pushing forward unashamedly.

“This is a really bad idea,” I said and regretted those words. No woman had ever thrown herself so willingly at me before.

“I know,” she agreed. “Fucking a housemate is just…stupid.” I stared at her tits. She stared back at me. “But my boyfriend and I called it quits a couple of months ago and I’m stupidly horny.”

“Showing me your boobs is a great present,” I said, trying to sidestep the issue.

“I was going to fuck you for a present, but only if you can keep your mouth shut about it and never mention this to Evie and Alex.”

I regretted what I said. “Okay.”

I’m not incredibly tall, but I had to bend down a good foot to meet her lips with mine. Her skin was soft. Her tits were fantastic. We fell onto my bed together and I hoped she couldn’t smell Judi on my sheets. I hadn’t had a chance to change or wash them.

To my good luck, Janine didn’t seem to notice any sex scent on the sheets. She was eager to get out of her yoga pants. Unlike Judi’s hairless pussy, Janine had a little triangle of dark blonde hair that I was happy to bury my face in.

She was already wet. When my tongue found her prominent clit she moaned deeply, encouraging me.

It was easy to move Janine around and she didn’t object when I penetrated her with a pair of fingers. She moaned louder.

I sucked on her clit and stroked the forward wall of her vag. It was only then she started writhing around, but I was much bigger and stronger and was able to hold her in place.

I think she liked that.

“Oh please, oh please,” she begged, but didn’t specify what she was pleading for so I kept doing exactly what was making her beg.

“I’m gonna…I’m gonna,” she alerted me and then grabbed a pillow, pulling it over her head. I kept eating her pussy as it abruptly clamped down on my fingers. Her body shook and she screamed as she came, but the sound was muted by the pillow.

“Oh fuck, you’re good, you’re very good,” she complimented me, sitting up and then bending forward to kiss me, not at all put off by the taste of her pussy on my lips.

“Thank you.”

“But I promised you a fuck and I want to get fucked, not just get my pussy eaten out. Do you have a condom?”

I had just organized everything in my room. I knew what I had.

I didn’t have any condoms.

“No.”

She rolled off the bed. “I’ll be right back. You’d better be naked when I get back.”

Janine dashed out of the room, buck naked. I heard the sounds of Evie and Alex still going at it while I stripped.

Thirty seconds later, Janine returned with a box of condoms in her hand. She tossed them to me. “Get one on and fuck me,” she said, sprawling on the bed, her leg’s spread and her wet pussy lips shining with her amrita and my saliva.

She had seen that I was already hard. She wasn’t put off by my large cock.

After rolling on the condom, I approached her on the bed and as I knelt between her legs, her eyes suddenly went wide.

“Wait, wait!”

“What?” Now I was nervous. I wanted to fuck her and the last thing I wanted was blue balls.

“You’re huge.”

“I’m not that big…but if you don’t want to…”

“No. I want to.” Her eyes were a little glassy with alcohol and lust and maybe a bit of crazy as well. “You might find it a tight fit.”

“Let’s see.”

I eased my cock into her. Her breathing bordered on hyperventilating. She might have been worried about being tight, but she was also plenty wet and I had worked her up already. She was ready for my cock. For a small woman, she easily accommodated all of my cock.

“Holy fucking shit you’re filling me ALL the way up,” she moaned.

I didn’t say anything. I just started fucking her. Slowly at first, but I built up speed.

Janine kept a running commentary as I did so.

“Oh…fuck yes…harder…faster…just like that. Yes! Yes! Fuck you’re so big! Gonna…gonna…gonna split me in half! You’re twice as big as my ex! Fuck I love big cocks! I love being a slut! I was born to get fucked! Grab my ass! Suck my tits! Shit fuck! God-fucking-damn it!”

The last expletive came out as she came again, tightening her pussy up on me. I was on edge so I just went with it and came in her, albeit with less noise but no less pleasure.

As I was coming down from the orgasmic high, I realized while I had cum in her, I had actually cum in the condom.

Less dirty but less sexy as well.

We lay together a minute before Janine said, “Okay, you’re crushing me. Get off.”

I rolled off her, holding the condom on so as not to lose it.

“Happy birthday,” she said.

“Thanks.” I slid off the bed and headed to the bathroom. “Be right back.”

“Uh-huh.”

I took care of business in the bathroom and returned in time to find Janine dressing. “Where are you going?”

“My room.” She tilted her head at me. “Unless there’s going to be a round two.”

“Would you want to spend the night?”

She looked down the hallway at Evie and Alex’s room. “No.”

I winced. “Right, right.”

She gave me a quick platonic kiss on the cheek. “See you in the morning.”

 

 

Chapter 3

 

I barely saw Janine in the morning. It was better that way. No awkwardness. I got up, showered, dressed, and went to work.

It was probably just me, but I felt like everyone, or at least the women in my office’s building, were staring at me. Maybe they were. I was walking with confidence after easily bedding two different women in two days.

The weird thing was when I was shaving in the morning, it felt like I was looking at someone completely different in the mirror.

Maybe I was someone different.

Work was work.

Until it wasn’t.

Halfway through the morning the receptionist buzzed me to say a client was on her way to my office. This wasn’t unusual. I was still getting to know my new position and was in the process of meeting lots of new people.

The woman who walked in wasn’t what I was expecting at all.

She knocked on my open door and strode in wearing a woman’s dark blue business suit, her arm extended for a handshake. I stood up to greet her.

I couldn’t tell exactly how old she was. Not young. Not old. Mid-thirties? Sleek black hair that hung halfway down her back. Piercing hazel eyes. High cheekbones and tanned skin.

“Hello, Seth, I’m Kellianne Totenmonger. We’ll be working together.”

I shook her hand and felt a mild electric shock. I blinked and the woman in front of me wasn’t the one who had walked in.

The face was the same…but she suddenly had purple skin, a pair of black horns sticking up through her hair. Her finely manicured fingernails were now inch long red claws. Her tits were bigger, showing ample cleavage at the top of her blouse. The detail that really caught my eye was the prehensile tail swishing back and forth behind her. For some reason I immediately wondered if she had a special slit cut in the back of her pants for the tail or if it went over the top of her waistband.

Even with this sudden change, she was still sexy as hell.

Because I hadn’t said anything to her and just stood there with my hand in hers, not even shaking it up and down

“Is something the matter?” she asked me innocently. I noted that she had incredibly sharp and long incisors that just peeked out from her closed lips.

I dropped her hand and gestured at my own head with my left while pointing to the top of her head with my right. My gestures were confused. “You…you have horns,” I managed to say.

Her eyes went wide. I noticed she didn’t have round pupils. They were slitted like a cat’s.

“You can see my horns?” she gasped at me.

“Yeah…”

Quickly she closed the office door behind her.

“Just the horns?”

I pointed at her body. “Purple skin. Weird eyes. Big teeth. Tail.”

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

I realized that my heart had stopped beating. “What’s going on? Is this a joke? Are you wearing makeup?”

“No!” she shouted at me. Her eyes were literally blazing with anger. Literally. They were glowing red.

I took a step back and found myself pressed up against my desk. “What the fuck is going on?” I was starting to panic. My voice was rising.

“Shh!” she hissed at me. “Be quiet. If the office hears you…”

“What’s going on?! Who are you?”

“I’m Killenne,” she said. “I’m a succubus.”

“What?” I tried to remember my mythology. “A demon? Are you going to kill me?”

Her brow furrowed in confusion and the intense fire in her eyes diminished. “No, I’m not going to kill you. I’m here to keep an eye on you.”

“What…what for?”

It didn’t seem possible, but her brow furrowed further. She was as confused as I was. “Because of your ancestry,” she said as if I should know what she was talking about.

“My ancestry? Do you know who my father is?”

Killenne relaxed and while she didn’t revert to something human, the intense demoniac aspect of her visage faded. She was still purple and had horns, but wasn’t nearly so frightening.

“You don’t?”

“Single mom,” I said.

“Fuck.”

“What’s going on?”

Grimacing, Killenne said, “Listen kid. I hate to be the one to break this to you, but somewhere someone fucked up. I don’t know who your daddy is, but I can tell you he was definitely a demon which makes you half-demon. That’s why you can see through my glamour. To most people, I look completely human.” She studied me carefully. “I’m wondering how you make yourself look totally human without knowing you’re using magic.”

“I’m not using magic! What the fuck are you talking about? What’s going on? Am I losing my mind?”

Killenne rubbed her temples right where her horns grew out of her head. It was a very human gesture for a demon.

“Okay, I guess we need to talk. A lot.”

And so Killenne explained a lot to me.

My world was upended.

What she told me explained a lot.

“So when I turned twenty-five yesterday, I started to inherit my demon powers?”

She sighed. “You don’t have ‘demon powers.’” She made air quotes with her fingers. She was as human as any woman I had ever encountered. “You’re just maturing into your demon nature. There are innate things about being a demon that just happen. When humans hit puberty, they grow hair and get horny. When demons, and half-demons, start to mature, you start displaying who you fully are.”

“My mom fucked a demon,” I said in sudden realization. It all made sense. Single mom. No long term partner. Dad never in the picture.

“She probably didn’t know he was,” Killenne assured me. “Lots of demons stalk the Earth looking for easy women.” She winced. “Sorry, didn’t mean to imply your mom was a slut.”

In an honest assessment, my mom was a bit of a slut, but I didn’t want to discuss that.

“That explains a lot about her,” I said. I meant it to sound neutral. I made it worse.

“Anyway, if you didn’t manifest at birth, you’ll be manifesting now. Around your twenty-fifth birthday.”

“Manifest?”

“Show your true inner demon,” she explained.

“I’m going to grow horns and turn into…”

“Yeah. Probably. Or maybe you’re subconsciously using magic to hide your true nature right now.” Her eyes narrowed and glowed again. I felt like I was under a microscope. “I don’t see anything with my Sight,” she informed me, “but that doesn’t necessarily mean anything.”

“So I have magic?”

The glow in her eyes faded. “Sure. Why not?”

I was confused. “But I thought you said—”

“You might have some innate magic. You might be able to control the invisible river of power that flows through this dimension, but it’ll take you years to figure that out, even if you do convince some wizard or other demon to teach you, or you might just turn into a hideous otherworldly entity.”

“What?”

“Like Danny Devito.”

“What?”

“Kidding. Anyway, have you seen any signs of change?”

“Why?”

“Because if they’re serious I’ll have to kill you.”

“What?!”

“Again. Kidding. Mostly. Minor changes are to be expected, but if you get out of control…let’s just say I have to report it to a higher authority and…things will be taken care of.”

“Great.”

“So have you?”

“Have I what?”

“Had any changes in your life and/or body recently? Second puberty and all that?”

I thought for a moment. I felt like I had no control in my life. “Uh…yesterday I thought I saw horns on my head in the mirror. And this morning I didn’t recognize myself in the mirror, but my face is the same. I thought it was just an existential crisis.” I grinned and shrugged with confidence. “And I bagged two babes this weekend.”

“Hmm. Horns could be a manifestation. So could not recognizing your face. I’ll make a note of it. Have you had trouble acquiring sexual partners before?”

“No. Never.” That wasn't a lie.

Mostly.

“Maybe you were just lucky or your confidence was showing through. I’ll still make a note of it.” A puff of smoke suddenly emanated from her hand and I smelled sulfur. Just like that she was holding some sort of bizarre clipboard where she made a few quick notes and then it disappeared in the same burst of smoke.

“You’re making it stink in here.”

“Sorry about that. Demonic nature. The air circulation system should take care of it shortly. We should wait for the smell to clear though.” She tapped one of her incisors with her long, red claw. “How to pass the time…”

“You could tell me more about being a demon,” I said impatiently. “This is a huge change to my life.”

“Yeah. Or we could fuck.”

I blinked. “Excuse me?”

“You’ve never fucked a succubus before?” she asked as she popped open a couple of buttons of her blouse. It was weird to see a demon wearing a business suit, but maybe not. I’d never seen a demon before in real life. “No, of course you haven’t. If you had there would have been quite a reaction.”

“How’s that?”

She finished unbuttoning her blouse. Underneath she wore a bright red corset-like brassiere. I didn’t know what it was but it was sexy as hell.

I suppose succubuses couldn’t be anything but sexy as hell.

“If a succubus fucked you and she didn’t know you were half-demon, well…you would have known.” She slid her jacket and blouse off her shoulders. Her purple skin was incredible. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. Especially when she unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, dropping them to the floor. She was wearing a pair of red panties that matched her corset. I followed the pants’ descent to the floor and was shocked to see she wasn’t wearing shoes. I thought she had been when she walked in, but I thought a lot of different things ten minutes earlier that had been completely wrong.

She had cloven hoofs like a goat or cow or something.

Oddly, that didn’t turn me off.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked me.

“What?”

“Strip so we can fuck.”

“Are you serious?”

“I’m taking off my clothes aren’t I? There’s no way I’m going to let you just tear this Alexander Mcqueen off me. That’s sexy and all but this is expensive as hell. I should know.” Her tail swished back and forth behind her. She briefly glanced over her shoulder at the door and wiggled her finger at it which was followed by a flash of light. I figured she had done something to it and we were safe for the moment.

“But you said me fucking a succubus would be disastrous.”

Her smile was evil…and eager. “Only if the succubus didn’t know you were half-demon.” She approached me in just her lingerie and kissed me.

I’d kissed a lot of women but none of their mouths had been anywhere near as hot as hers. I could feel the sharpness of her teeth, but that was an unexpected turn on. My cock was already hard in my pants.

She showed no shame and gripped my crotch. “Nice. Let’s get it out and use it.”

Killenne helped me out of my clothes. I felt like I was treading on dangerous ground with my new job because having sex in my office probably wasn’t an allowable private activity in the workplace.

I also felt like I was treading on dangerous ground when she crouched down and put my cock in her mouth. Her teeth were incredibly sharp…but her tongue seemed to wind around my cock and her mouth was so hot and wet that I felt like I was in her pussy.

It was strange that she wanted to suck my cock. I was already hard and ready to go.

I was being stupid because who the fuck fucks a succubus they just met? I mean, a human woman, sure, but a succubus?

When it comes to sex, men are often stupid.

I was disappointed when she took me out of her mouth. “Want to fuck this demon cunt?”

“Y-y-yes,” I stammered.

She gave me a throaty laugh and licked her lips. Standing up, she grabbed my hand and shoved it down the front of her panties.

Her pussy was perfectly smooth. And hot. And wet. If she hadn’t been wearing panties, she would have been dripping.

“Stick it in me,” she begged, pushing me away so she could bend over my already messy desk. What she was wearing was actually a thong, but it had a keyhole cutout for her tail.

I’d never fucked anyone with a tail before.

I doubt many men had.

She was asking for it, so I pulled down her thong. It was interesting to see her tail bend downward and then have to maneuver her cloven hooves around the scrap of material.

But I was only momentarily distracted by that. Once her bottom half was naked, she lifted up her tail and bent further forward, displaying her pussy to me.

It looked like a perfectly normal pussy. Deep pink color, drooling amrita, her lips spread in anticipation of getting fucked. Her tail sprouted just above her asshole and I briefly considered sticking my cock in there, but decided to go the normal route.

Killenne reached down between her legs and guided me into her.

Her pussy was hotter and wetter than any woman I had ever been with. It was incredible. Her lips seemed to grip me.

She groaned as I filled her up.

“Sorry,” I muttered.

“For what?” Her question was sharp.

“I’m bigger than most men. I’m not bragging but—”

Her laughter cut me off. “You’re nowhere near as big as most demon dicks.”

I had just started thrusting into her when she said that. Her words froze me in place. “You’re kidding.”

She looked over her shoulder at me, an annoyed expression on her face. “Why the fuck would I kid about that? Just fuck me. It’s nice to have a small dick every once in a while.”

“Small?”

“I’ve had a lot of demon dick. Yours is small. Now fuck me or you’ll regret it.”

I was a bit angry at her now. Pride in dick size is childish, but I had never been called small before.

So I started fucking her. Hard.

She wrapped her tail around my waist which was new and different. I sort of liked it. It was muscular like a snake and kept me locked in behind her.

Still, I plowed her as hard as I could. I leaned forward, putting all my weight on her body. She was leaning on the desk supporting her weight on her lower arms and elbows. That allowed me to reach around her body and cup her tits. I went so far as to pinch her nipples.

She hissed at the slight application of pain.

“You like that?” I challenged her.

“Fucking love it.”

Her nipples were incredibly hard; she must have been really turned on. Since she liked it, I pinched harder while I thrusted.

Her pussy was so hot and welcoming that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I wasn’t sure if I was going to get her off so I just went for broke and made it as rough and violent as possible.

I came. I flooded into her pussy.

“Fuck!” she cursed loudly. I was certain someone would hear her. I was breathing too heavily to protest. She had exhausted me. I loved the way her pussy pulsed around my cock as I softened and slipped free.

“You have really hard nipples,” I commented to her as I staggered back and looked for my pants and underwear.

Killenne smirked at me and turned around, displaying her body, naked but for the corset. She unzipped the garment, exposing her large tits.

I hadn’t been pinching her nipples. Or I had but they were pierced and her areolas were covered by metal shields. The large bar through each of her nipples might have prevented her from feeling anything at all when I pinched her.

“Oh,” I said stupidly.

Her smirk didn’t change at all as she put her hand to her pussy, scooping up some of the cum I had left behind. She then tasted her clawed fingers. I was more amazed she didn’t slice open her pussy than I was by her eating my cum.

“Delicious.”

“Fucking hell,” I breathed. “Oh shit! You aren’t going to get pregnant, are you?”

I started to panic. I had banged a lot of women over the years, but I hadn’t gotten anyone pregnant.

Could a succubus even get pregnant?

“I’m not going to get pregnant,” Killenne said dismissively. “That’s not how demons reproduce.” She found her panties on the floor and started putting them on. I was impressed with how her pointed tail easily found the access hole in the T-back.

“How do demons reproduce?”

“Get dressed,” she told me. “The protection spell isn’t going to last much longer.”

I was disappointed when she zipped her corset back together and put on her clothes, but I still managed to dress myself.

Once she was dressed, I suddenly realized that I had just fucked a succubus.

“Holy shit, I just fucked a demon,” I breathed.

“Don’t go home bragging about this,” she told me. “No one is going to believe you.”

“Right. And on top of that demons exist.”

“Smart boy.”

I stumbled back to my chair and sat behind the desk. A thought occurred to me. “You said you were sent here to keep an eye on me.”

She admired her reflection in the window. We were high enough in the building that probably no one saw us fucking. “Yes. As a lesser demon it’s one of my jobs. That and seducing men and stealing their seed.”

“You just stole my seed!”

“But you’re not a man. You’re a half-demon. You won’t be getting any women pregnant by accident.”

“Oh. I suppose that’s good.” My head was spinning.

“I’ll be back to check on you periodically.” From inside her jacket pocket she produced a small black crystal ball the size of a golf ball. “If you need me, speak into this.”

“You’re kidding.” I took the object from her.

“No. If you see any dramatic changes in yourself, physical or mental, contact me immediately. You can expect women to start throwing themselves at you.”

“Are you going to tell me not to fuck them?”

“No. Go ahead. Fuck them. Indulge. Enjoy. Just be careful. They won’t know what they’re doing. All half-demons are irresistible to humans.”

“What do I need to be careful about?”

“Jealous boyfriends and husbands…and girlfriends and wives.” She muttered some words softly and whirled around as the light sparkled around her. She was back to her human form.

“When I’m like this, call me Kellianne. Thanks for the fuck. You’d better get used to using that cock a lot more. I’ll let your bosses know my company—such as it is—will fully exercise our contract. They’ll love that. You’ll make a lot of commission off the sale.”

She sauntered out of my office.

The door briefly flashed when she broke the seal.

I hoped the room didn’t smell of sulfur or sex.

Three women in three days. Well, two women and one succubus, but still.

I was going to enjoy being a half-demon.

 

 

Chapter 4

 

The house was quiet when I got home from work. I made myself some dinner and tried to relax. It wasn’t until I started watching Netflix on Alex’s oversized TV did I realize that I was alone in the house. That was weird. Almost like I had snuck into someone else’s home just to use their television and furniture.

I was relieved when Evie arrived home.

I wasn’t relieved for very long.

“Hey,” I greeted her. I wanted to tell someone about my new-found origins, but Evie didn’t seem to be a good choice. I had friends back home and from college, but this wasn’t the sort of thing one said over the phone or via text. I had to remain silent. “How was your day?”

She gave me a strange look. “Good. Good. You?”

“Great. Closed a new contract. I already made myself dinner so I’d offer you some, but I only made enough for me.”

“It’s fine. I ate earlier.” She came and sat down next to me on the couch.

“Where’s Alex?” I was nervous about how close she was sitting next to me.

“Out. Working late.”

“Oh.” I looked at her out of the corner of my eye. She wasn’t exactly my type, but big tits always attract the eye. I reminded myself that she was Alex’s girlfriend and I needed this place to live. “When will he be back?” I had lost interest in whatever was on the screen.

“We have plenty of time,” she said, abruptly throwing her leg over my lap and straddling me, practically shoving her tits in my face. I appreciated the gesture and immediately got hard, but I reminded myself who she was: Someone else’s girlfriend

“What are you doing?” I blurted out.

“This,” she replied, lowering her face to mine and kissing me.

I kissed back even though I knew it was a bad idea.

After a moment I pushed her back, but I didn’t want to. “What the fuck are you doing?” I blurted out.

“You know what I’m doing,” she breathed heavily, pressing her breasts into my chest. “I want to fuck you. You want to fuck me. I can feel it.” She rotated her hips a bit, grinding on my lap. Undoubtedly she could feel my hard cock.

“This is an incredibly bad idea! Alex is your boyfriend!”

I didn’t say no. I didn’t push her off me.

Because I wanted to fuck her even though it was a terrible idea.

“You aren’t saying no,” she said as she pulled back a bit and then just pulled up her shirt and bra, freeing her tits.

They were spectacular. Much bigger than I ever would have guessed. Almost too big for her small frame.

I didn’t complain, of course.

Instead, I leaned forward and sucked one of her light brown nipples into my mouth. She moaned and shivered. I cupped her other breast and lightly pinched the nipple. I had fucked Killenne earlier in the day but that wasn’t going to stop me from fucking Evie right here and now.

“Yesss,” she moaned. “Suck it harder. I need your cock in me.”

“We shouldn’t do this,” I said as I switched from one nipple to the other.

“Alex doesn’t have to know.”

That was just making things worse.

It didn’t stop us.

She pulled at my shirt and soon we were both topless. I grabbed her ass and wanted to get her pants off.

This was wrong, wrong, wrong.

And still I wanted to do it.

“My bed or yours?”

“Yours.”

We wound up in my room. I threw her down on the bed and yanked her pants and underwear off in the same motion. She had kicked off her shoes when she came into the house. She immediately parted her legs, showing me her pussy. I was surprised that she had a mostly natural bush. It didn’t look like she shaved at all.

That didn’t bother me. It intrigued me.

“What are you waiting for?”

I was certain I was fucking up my life, but I stripped down anyway, releasing my cock.

“Mmm…so big. That slut Judi was so lucky.” She reached out to me as I approached the bed and grabbed my cock. I opted not to tell her about Janine…and Killenne.

There were no preliminaries. I got on top of her. She kept a grip on my cock, guiding it into her pussy. She was wet and ready for me, which was stupidly crazy because we had barely kissed for a minute and had done nothing in the way of foreplay.

I wasn’t going to complain about it.

Just as I was about to penetrate her, I hesitated.

“What are you waiting for?” Evie begged, arching her hips upward, trying to pull me inside her.

“Condom?” I asked.

“I’m safe. Just stick it in me!”

I knew from Killenne, if she wasn’t lying to me, that I couldn’t possibly get her pregnant. Maybe. There were other risks though. But in the moment I wanted to fuck her more than I wanted to keep breathing. Maybe I should have told her about my half-demon nature, but that was a conversation that seemed more appropriate for another time.

I stuck it in her.

She moaned deeply and loudly as I kept pushing in further and deeper.

Evie wasn’t a quiet lover, but I already knew that.

“Oh fuck yes! You’ve got a lovely big cock. Filling me up. Uh! Yes! More! Harder! Fuck me harder! Make me your slut!”

It wasn’t like when she was with Alex. She didn’t just moan. She ran her mouth like a whore.

I liked that.

I had her pinned to the bed so she couldn’t escape, but she wanted to be underneath me with my cock in her. I wasn’t going to argue.

“Pinch my nipples!”

I was happy to do that and suck on them as well. When I bit her little nubs, she groaned loudly at the sharp pressure.

“Slap me!”

I pulled back a bit and slapped her thigh, rotated her a bit, and then slapped her ass.

“No! Slap me! Slap my face!”

Evie was a fucking freak. I slammed into her a few more times and then did exactly as she asked, slapping her with an open hand across the face.

She shrieked in surprise and delight.

Apparently Evie liked to fight when she fucked and tried to slap me across the face. I caught her hand and pinned it to the bed.

“You aren’t fucking me hard enough!” she complained, struggling as I held her arm down.

“You think?” I asked and pulled out of her pussy, flipping her over in the same movement. She had a nice ass and I forced her onto her knees.

Evie reached between her legs and helped me back inside her pussy. It was easier to fuck her hard from behind. I wanted to reach around and grip her tits, but found it more enjoyable to hold her hips and slam into her again and again.

She kept her hand busy between her legs, flicking her bean.

We hadn’t been fucking that long before she came. I wasn’t sure if it was because I was plowing her pussy or because she was playing with herself. Either way, I loved the way she clamped down on my cock.

As her body was shaking, I slapped her ass. “You fuck like a slut!”

“Thank you. Uh! Keep fucking me! Make it hurt!”

I continued to slam into her and spank her ass. It quickly turned red.

“Want me to stick it in your ass?” I asked, pausing for a second.

“No! Cum in my pussy. Cum in my dirty pussy!”

I could do that. I wanted to do that. I was right on the edge. I was feeling a little guilty about banging my housemate’s girlfriend, but she was an adult and I was a half-demon and that’s the way the world works.

It was a powerful orgasm, mostly because I was fucking a new woman, and she shouldn’t have been fucking me, and I was fucking a fourth woman in as many days and I was full of myself. I wouldn’t have been surprised if my cum had shot all the way through the top of her head.

I grunted and held her in place and pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her.

“Oh! Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Make me your whore!” she howled. I never remember her being so vocal with Alex. Maybe they had sound-muffling in their room. “FUCK YES!” Her entire body quivered spastically as she orgasmed.

I was exhausted and fell back onto my heels when I finished cumming. This made my cock slip out of Evie while she remained crouching there, her pussy wide open and dripping my cum onto the sheets. She was laughing happily and rolled to her side after a moment.

Then she caught sight of me.

Then she screamed.

I jumped off the bed, panicking because I didn’t know why she was screaming.

“What the fuck!”

“What the fuck?” I shot back at her.

“You’re a fucking monster!”

I glanced into a small mirror I had sitting on my dresser.

Oh fucking hell.

I wasn’t myself.

I literally wasn’t myself.

I was a monster.

A handsome monster, but a monster nevertheless.

I whirled around on her and tried not to make it seem like I was going to eat her soul or flay the flesh from her bones.

“I’m not a monster! I’m a demon! A half-demon!”

The terror in her eyes told me that I hadn’t made things better.

“I’m sorry you found out this way.”

Evie had the sheets wrapped protectively around her body. I could see her pussy peeking out between her legs because she wrapped herself poorly. My cum was leaking out of her. She was breathing heavily and her eyes were wild.

“That was the best sex I’ve had in…forever,” she admitted.

“You’re welcome?” I didn’t know what else to say.

“Was I loud?” She was calming down. That was good. I could feel my body was…different. I felt strong. My head was out of balance because of the horns I had grown. I was still bipedal but my feet had changed. I now had hooves like Killenne and they looked backwards, but that felt normal.

My chest, legs, and arms were hairier. My fingers were tipped with claws and my skin had a definite unnatural red tone. Feeling around inside my mouth with my tongue, I felt my sharp incisors and while my vision seemed to be the same, I wondered if I had slitted pupils now.

“Very loud. Very sexy.” I wanted to encourage her.

“I’ve never fucked a demon before,” she said warily.

“Half-demon,” I corrected her. I was sure she didn’t care.

We stared at each other for a long moment.

“We’ve got to fuck again!” she blurted out way too eagerly.

I held up my hands in warning, for her to keep away. My clawed fingernails caught my attention and I briefly lost track of what I was doing. “No. That’s a terrible idea. This was supposed to be a one-time thing. Alex can’t find out!”

Her brow furrowed angrily and she folded her arms across her chest in a childish gesture of defiance. “He doesn’t need to find out. I just want to fuck you again. He doesn’t own me!”

“I thought you two had been together for…for years! Since college!”

“People change. I have needs that Alex can’t fill.” She looked pointedly at my cock.

I looked down at it as well. I wasn’t huge, but it felt like it was bigger. Maybe it was because I was in demon form or maybe because I was still semi-erect.

“I’m sure you’re kidding,” I said.

She shook her head back and forth. “I’ve felt this since the day I met you. You’re incredibly sexy and I wanted to fuck you from day one. This time I want you to start off as a demon. I want that huge cock inside me.”

Evie started to untangle herself from my sheets.

I just watched; I was frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

“This is a spectacularly bad idea,” I told her.

She was licking her lips and approaching me. I backed up to the wall which felt stupid because I was a demon (well, half-demon) and she was a small, naked woman. Her hands touched my bare chest and she fell to her knees. I couldn’t move as she wrapped her hand around my shaft and leaned forward to start sucking me.

“Wait! Stop! Freeze!”

She stopped moving. My dick was an inch away from her lips and she was frozen in place like a statue.

“What the fuck?” I muttered to myself. I managed to extricate my cock from her hand, but she was just kneeling there, barely breathing, staring straight ahead.

It was fucking creepy.

I pushed at her shoulder. Her flesh and skin moved, but not her body. I didn’t want to try pushing her over. That seemed like too much.

I started to panic.

Out of nowhere I remembered the black ball that Killenne had given me. I quickly searched my room for it, finding it in my jacket pocket. I felt like a fool talking to a ball, but I had no other ideas. Evie was still frozen in place and my panic was rising.

“Uh…Killenne I think I accidentally killed a woman who wanted to suck my cock.”

I waited for a moment and then nothing happened.

“Unfucking good,” I cursed.

There was a flash of light and a small bang.

“I was in the middle of something,” Killenne complained. She was in her succubus form, wearing little more than something that looked like an athletic bra and matching bottoms. She was annoyed, judging by the look on her face. “What the fuck do you need?”

I pointed at Evie. “I think I killed her.”

Killenne gave the woman posing like she was in the middle of a blowjob because she had been frozen in the act of giving a blowjob a sharp look. “She’s not dead.”

“She’s frozen!”

“Did you freeze her?

“Yes.”

“Then unfreeze her,” she said with an annoyed sneer.

“Unfreeze?”

My word was a question, but suddenly Evie was animated again. Except she fell halfway forward before catching herself.

“What the fuck?” she blurted and then saw me and Killenne standing to the side.

Me naked and in demon form.

Killenne mostly naked and in succubus form.

Evie screamed.

This wasn’t going to turn out well.

 

Book 2

Chapter 5

 

“Silence!” Killenne said over Evie’s screaming.

Evie continued to scream, but she made no noise. Her mouth was wide open and no sound came out.

“You found an annoying one,” Killenne commented to me.

I’ll admit it. I was staring at her chest. Her tits were only covered by a thin athletic bra and I could see the outline of her nipple shields through the material. It was black which nicely set off her purple skin.

“I didn’t find her,” I said as Killenne glared at me. I realized she was expecting me to say something. “She found me. She’s my housemate.”

That amused Killenne. “Playing a dangerous game.”

Before I could reply, Evie inserted herself between us. She was running her mouth, but no sounds came out. It was a neat spell Killenne had used on her.

“I’m not playing!” I protested.

Killenne looked me up and down. “You look good as a demon. Half-demon, I mean. Sexy. I can see why you’re attracting all sorts of women.”

Because we were ignoring her, Evie started flapping her arms around for attention. I was getting annoyed at that now and she seemed to have calmed down a bit. At least she wasn’t actively screaming any more and she was obviously alive.

“Can you let her talk again?” I asked Killenne.

“Amplify,” said the succubus.

“—the fuck’s going on here, Seth!” she finished and seemed thrilled to have her voice back.

“Simple,” I said even though it was anything but. “I’m a demon—”

“Half-demon,” Killenne corrected me.

“—and you’re attracted to me because I’m a demon. And this is Killenne, she’s a succubus and keeps an eye on me.”

“You’re fucking demon!” Evie was near hysterical again.

I raised a warning finger. I liked the claw at the end. “Half-demon.”

“And succubus,” added Killenne. She looked Evie up and down, carefully inspecting the other woman’s nude body. Just her gaze was enough to cause Evie to cover her tits with one arm and her crotch with the opposite hand. “Don’t cover yourself, girl. You’re beautiful. I’d go for that pussy if Seth here hadn’t already laid claim to it.”

“I can’t believe I just fucked a demon,” said Evie, slumping to the bed but still covering herself. “I can’t believe demons exist.”

Killenne snorted at that comment.

“What was I thinking? I fucked another guy! Alex can’t find out!”

“Alex?” asked Killenne.

“Her boyfriend,” I explained.

“Technically fiance,” Evie corrected me. “Why did I fuck you?” she moaned in emotional pain. “This was so stupid.”

“You fucked him because he’s a half-demon,” Killenne explained. “He’s irresistible to normal mortal women. That’s why.” She looked me up and down again. “Of course, I fucked him as well. He’s tasty, isn’t he?”