Iza
Another roll of thunder crashed through the night, and the lights in my bedroom went out. I crawled into my bed and underneath my covers, snuggling up with my blankets and shutting my eyes. I waited to hear Mikayla’s shouts through the house that this was a sign, that a spirit was trying to communicate with us.
But she didn’t say a word.
When I couldn’t fall asleep immediately, I opened my eyes, sat up in bed, and leaned over to stare out my window. Light blazed out from Mikayla’s bedroom next to mine. The hair stood up on my arms. Why had… Why had only my power gone out?
Deciding that it was nothing, that I was just hallucinating, I relaxed back into bed and closed my eyes. Mikayla was just getting inside my head now. We had been at it for hours tonight. I must’ve started believing it myself.
My floorboard creaked, and I snapped open my eyes.
“Mikayla, if you’re trying to scare me, it’s not working.”
The hell, it isn’t. I am about to piss myself.
Heart pounding, I glanced at the bedroom door which was shut. I shifted my gaze around the room to see the closet door–which I knew I had closed–now open ajar. My mouth dried. What is going on?
I scanned the room and found nothing. No one. This was my imagination.
“Stop letting her get inside your head,” I whispered to myself, grabbing the blankets and pulling them up to my chin. “There are no such things as ghosts. There are no such things as ghosts. There are no such thing as–”
Someone brushed their fingers against my ankle that stuck out from underneath my blankets. I shrieked and sat up in the bed, heart pounding inside my chest. I pressed my back against my wooden headboard and reached for my lamp, hoping to God that it’d turn on.
Nothing.
“Wh-What’s going on?” I whispered.
“Relax,” a man with the deepest voice purred into my ear, followed by the scent of peppermint.
A shiver ran down my spine. I snapped my head in the direction of the voice. Nobody.
The fingers suddenly slithered around my shoulders, then down my bare arms, pushing the blankets away. Goosebumps raised on my skin, and I felt paralyzed to the spot. Two hands disappeared underneath my shirt, the large knuckles making indents as they traveled up to my breasts.
My nipples hardened, the warmth growing between my legs. When he flicked my nipples with his fingers–which felt more like claws–I threw my head back and moaned. I didn’t know why it felt so good–There was a stranger in my bedroom!–but I couldn’t stop the pleasure from surging through me.
“W-Who are you?” I whimpered, watching the indent of his knuckles against my shirt.
Waiting for him to flick my nipples again.
“Innocent little human,” he hummed, hands traveling down my body to the waistband of my pants. “You don’t even realize what you and your friends summoned tonight, do you?” He let out a low chuckle that annihilated me. “Who you and your friends summoned tonight.”
He dipped his hand between my legs and cupped my wet, throbbing pussy. A set of lips brushed against my collarbone, the man’s warm breath fanning my bare neck. Another breathy moan escaped my lips.
Moonlight flooded in through the curtains, illuminating the monster in my bed. Sharp teeth, red-tinted skin, large black horns. I didn’t even know if I would scream if I could. My mouth was dry, my pussy wet.
A demon who must’ve been twice my size laid beside me and slipped his large fingers inside my cunt. I reached between my legs and seized his wrist, the pressure quickly building up inside my pussy.
“J-Jade! Mikayla!” I shouted, heart pounding.
“Call for them all you want.” He used his free hand to lift my chin, so I stared directly into his pitch-black eyes. Inside their reflection, I could see into Jade and Mikayla’s rooms and watched them get fucked and fondled by other large demons too. “They’re busy.”
“W-What are you going to do with me?” I whispered.
“Everything you desire.”
Before I could ask any more questions, he flipped me over so I laid on my stomach. With his knees on either side of my legs, he pinned my hips to the mattress, leaned over me, and grabbed a fistful of my hair, tugging up on it. “Tell me what you desire.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but all I could do was moan when I felt how huge his cock was. He ground it up and down against my ass and between my thin silky pajama shorts. I curled my toes and whimpered, my ass bucking back against his like I didn’t have control of my body anymore. My pussy was sopping wet and aching to be filled.
“What do you desire?” he asked again.
“For you to ruin me.”
The only words I could summon out of my throat. Ruin me.
Ruin me hard. Fast. Deep. I didn’t care.
“Good girl,” he cooed into my ear from behind, then released my hair and smacked my ass cheeks hard. “Get up onto all fours. I can’t promise that I will be gentle with you. My cock is going to stretch out your tight little human cunt like no dick ever has before.”
Heat rushed through me. I followed his orders and pushed my ass back until I sat on all fours in front of him, my breasts falling out of my tiny tank-top and my pussy juices soaking through my bottoms.
He rested his forehead against mine, lifted one of my hands off the bed, and forced me to wrap it around his large horn. I arched my back and gripped the ridged edges with my palm. Then he did it with my other hand.
“Don’t let go,” he said, sprawling one hand across my chest and ripping off my shirt at the seams. My tits bounced around, my nipples hardening from the sudden chill. I tightened my grip on his horns and clenched.
Instead of ripping off my pants with his brute strength, he pulled out his cock and pressed it against my pussy from outside my pants. He rubbed it back and forth the silky material, pressing harder and harder against it each time.
I curled my toes, waiting for him to shove himself into me. He rested his hands on my ass, pulling the material apart until the seams stretched, then drew a single claw down the center, creating a small hole in my shorts.
He shoved the head of his cock into the hole. I rocked back further and listened to my pants tear completely down the center as he slid into me. My walls stretched around him, a cry of pain escaping my lips. His head wasn’t even inside me yet, and it hurt.
Badly.
“Please, go slowly!” I whimpered. “I’m a virgin.”
A vicious growl escaped his throat. “Even better.”
Trying to distract myself from the pain, I moved my hands up and down the length of his horns. He grunted and continued to push himself into me, the pain slowly subsiding the faster I stroked his horn.
Another grunt, and he slammed himself balls deep into my pussy.
He peeled one of my hands off his horn and laid it across the enormous bulge inside my stomach that reached to my sternum. After pulling himself out of me and leaving me empty, he slammed himself into me again and filled me up, my stomach bulging so much that it nearly looked like I was pregnant.
My pussy tightened around his huge cock, the pressure building up and up in my core.
“I’ve never had a human take my cock so deep inside her,” he growled, thrusting into my tight cunt. He seized my hips in his large hands and used me for his pleasure. “Devils, you take it so well. So fucking well.”
I grabbed both of his horns again and stroked them faster, arching my spine and staring back into his dark eyes. He slithered out his forked tongue and slipped it into my mouth, curling it around mine.
He gripped my waist tighter, his thumb brushing over the head of his cock near my sternum. “Fuck,” he groaned, wrapping his free hand around the base of his cock and balls and shoving himself even deeper into me. “Have to stick my heavy balls into you for good measure.”
Another moan escaped my lips as I clenched around him.
“You’re filled up with every inch of me,” he growled. “Now you’re going to beg.”
“P-P-Please,” I whined, gripping his horns tighter. “I want your cum.”
“Tight-cunt virgins like you can never take any incubi’s cum,” he said. “It’s nearly impossible to not fill you up past your cervix. Begging for an incubus like me to spray his cum into your hole is comparable to begging to get pregnant.”
My pussy tightened even harder around him.
“If that’s what you want,” he slammed himself into me over and over and over, “then beg me to put a child inside you.”
“P-P-Please!” I cried, unable to stop myself from moving my hips with his.
When he pulled out, I pushed my hips back so he wouldn’t slip fully out of me. I wanted him buried as deep as he could go when his cum spilled into me. I wanted my belly full with all of his cum, with every last drop of it.
“Please,” I pleaded. “Breed me!”
Like a vicious animal, he shook my hands off his horns, flattened me out on the bed, and lifted my hips high as possible into the air, ramming himself into me until I screamed out into the mattress. Wave after wave of pleasure rushed through me, my body trembling like it never had.
Then he stilled.
More pressure flooded through my pussy, and then–as if he felt the pressure too–he pulled out of me. His cum poured out of my pussy and onto the bed, creating a pool underneath me.
“Next time you summon a sex demon make sure you know what you’re doing,” he growled, resting his huge cock on my back as more of his cum leaked out of it. He swooped his fingers into the pool underneath me and slammed them back into my pussy. “Little innocent humans like you don’t know how much you can truly take.”
Author's Note: Ahhhh!! I love them sm! What do you think of Acaros and Iza?!
If you'd like to read ahead, you can on Ream at reamstories.com/emiliarose ! I'm up to chapter 12 :D
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