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She huffed, dark smoke flying up from the ground before she sat up. Looking around boredly, she stuck her pinky into her ear and wiggled it around. she pulled it back out and examined the bit of earwax she managed to dig out and flicked it out into the space around her. It was dark- everywhere. An almost pitch black void. She rarely had visitors- perhaps a demon or two strafing through her domain from time to time. Of course, if anyone/thing was stupid enough to come near her they were raped and slaughtered on site.

Yawning, she stretched out all of her limbs and leaned back onto a pile of bones. Purring to herself, a wiry tail curling around her silhouette, she pondered over her next meal- and possibly her next toy.​
 
Ashley Williams was very proud of his name sake. He didn't have a choice, it stuck to him like glue.
Unlike his relationships.
Ash trudged home, an absolutely glum look dragged his somewhat handsome face down further with each step he took.
Unlike the Ashley Williams he was named after, Ash was not much to look at physique wise-- lanky, limp brown hair. None of these qualities made him popular with the fairer sex.
Today had been an especially horrid day, he had been ditched by the last person in the whole damn school that gave him the time of day.
She wasn't nice about it either.
Before he knew it, his feet had brought him back home again.

As he hopped up the steps to his front door, the seventeen year old noticed a large brown paper wrapped package wedged into a gap in the brick face.
A small tug sent it flipping out of the wall.
'Ashley Williams' was scrawled across the tattered paper.
"For me? What? Didn't order anything..." he puzzled as he hefted the thing into his already overburdened backpack and opened the door.
Empty,as usual.

After several hours of homework, the mystery of what was under the paper was almost too much to bear.
He tore the thin covering away to reveal a grotesque face carved into a leather cover.
He leaped back with shock. The damned thing looked like the necronomicon out of the evil dead films!
He scoffed. It had to be one of his net buddies.
"Thanks,whoever sent it..." he chuckled.
"OPEN ME, ASH WILLIAMS! "he croaked, emulating the movies. "I SHALL GRANT YOU YOUR HEARTS DESIRE!" The poor boy didn't realize that the book was using his lips to speak.
"RECITE THE WORDS!KLAATU BARADA NIKTO! ALL OF YOUR DREAMS WILL BE REALITY!"
The boy was now under the terrible power of the book, he recited the words obediently.
"Klaatu barada nikto..."
In an instant, the world seemed to end, torn by the necronomicon.
 
She was about to fall into a tender nap when she heard a horrid sound, tearing through the air infront of her. She jumped up to her feet, snarling like a rabid animal as she watched it and waited for an opponent. Nothing came out at her and she approached the rift. She could vaguely see something on the other side- a boy.

Her lips curled into a delighted smile, her tail swaying behind her as she considered her options. If she went out there- she probably couldn't come back. But, then again, he wasn't alone. She had watched the humans realm a few times before- she had a friend up a few floors of hell who had this thing- anyway. She knew his place was flooded with meat sacks. Granted, they were high in cholesterol but they were fun to torture.

She reached her hands out and gripped the edges of the rift, tearing it open further as her nude body stepped through.

As she came out the other side, her features transformed into her more demonic state, the whites of her eyes now black and the yellow glowing from her hunger. She looked up at the boy, black static emitting from behind her at the tear. Her tail snapped on the ground and the tear sealed shut. He was alone with a demon- and she was hungry.

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Ash had been knocked out cold by the books power, only coming to once the rip in reality closed.
Nothing seemed to have changed...no evil red sky...no demon roaches.
Any possessed furniture? He peered around, not moving his head. Nope. No deadites either.
What the hell happened then?

He sat up and looked around some more. Instantly he saw what changed.
"Gyaaaaahhhhh! Who are you?" He asked,confused as to why a naked woman would be in his room. Especially such a demonic looking one.
Fear began to grip him as he looked into her hungry yellow eyes.
He was dead. He knew it.
Stupid necronomicon.
 
Her jaw dropped as she screeched at him, a hand lunging out and grabbing him by the throat. She forced him down, crouching over him as she buried her face into his hair and took in his scent. Her fingers were long, her hands veiny and hot. She squeezed on his neck, chuckling softly. Her voice, from what little bits he could tell from, had a velvety tone. One of her feet moved over, long nailed toes groping his pants and tearing them off of his body with a few jerks.

Without letting go of his neck, she sniffled down his body, pressing her face into the crotch of his boxers. The woman inhaled, a strange sound emitting from her. She could tell he was not the dominant type and threw him down onto the floor. Her hand grabbed him by the shirt and flipped him over. She would have to let him know that she was in charge before she could get what she wanted.

Her body lowered to her knees and she pulled his boxers down, purring onto the skin of his lower back . Her tail whipped around behind her and she closed her eyes, moaning as her clitoris extended and grew to a size that matched that of a big-named porn star. She slapped a hand onto his shoulder blades, forcing him down onto the floor and keeping him in place as she pressed her erection against his back entrance and began to force her way into him.​
 
This wasn't a dream. This wasn't a dream! The book lied!
He yelped with fear as his body was violated completely.
Pain seared his nerves as his virgin anus stretched around her veiny, hot cock.
"Nooo! Please no! STOP!AHHHHHHH!" He screamed bloody murder.
Hands lunged out to claw at the carpet, desperate for escape.
He felt her fill him with demonic heat, burning him with shame...how could this happen?
Her skin was so hot, nails dug into his pale skin and turned it purple with bruises.
"Get OFF ME YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He roared.
"Klaatu barada nikto..." he chanted frantically under his breath, praying for something to happen.
 
The woman yelled as he chanted under her, her hand grabbing him by his hair and slamming his face into the floor as her entire erection shifted- filling him with its' entire length. She began to pull out and thrust back in, picking up speed as she effectively asserted her dominance over the male human. Grunting with each thrust, she smiled and licked her lips as she looked down at him. He was barely older than a babe, whining and yelling profanities in some kind of attempt to scare her off. Too bad it wasn't working. He was just making her hotter for him.​
 
Ash gurgled with agony as blood began to fill his mouth, head foggy from the trauma of his brain bouncing off the thin carpet.
Something had to be able to stop this...
"KLAATU BARADA NIKTO!" The battered boy spluttered angrily as he was impaled I'm her girth.
"I...I...I summoned you..you belong to me! I command you you stop now!" He croaked, ropes of blood hung from his shaking lips.
More prayer, this would work...it did in the movies...
 
The woman chuckled as another moan poured out from her lips. She grabbed him by his hair and pulled his had back, her tongue lapping at some blood on his cheek, "Vous ne pouvez pas me commande, mon garçon." She let go of his head, though she was harsh as she shoved him down to the floor. Her speed increased again, her hands pulling his hips back against her own, the sound of skin slapping on skin ringing in their ears. Soon, her mouth gaped open and she smiled again, her erection swelling up before semen exploded out of her and filled him.​
 
Ash shuddered as the demons long tongue flicked at some of the blood dripping down his cheek.
She's FRENCH!? He was getting raped by a French demon! At least if he got a kiss it would be a good one.
Again, his head bounced off the floor with a sickening crack! The slap of her soft thighs against his sore ass was almost soothing at this point. His puckered hole slowly got used to holding her inhuman shaft. The sensation distracted him from his throbbing head.
In fact, it was beginning to feel good! He could feel his cock jump to life with each brutal thrust.
"Ahhhh...God!" He moaned, his handsome erection shot out huge gobs of pre.
Suddenly, he felt his ass fill with wet heat. She came inside me?
Humiliation surged into his cheeks, and made him burst into tears.
Huge, heaving sobs shook his body as thick streams of sperm leaked out of his ass.
 
Her nostrils flared as she inhaled a pleased breath. She looked down at him and stroked her hands up his back. Purring, she slowly drew out of him. Her erection quivered, semen spraying onto his back and glistening with a sickening gleam. She licked her lips, swallowing her excess saliva loudly. Her hands reached down and grabbed him, turning him over. She giggled in an almost childish manner as she looked down at his boyish erection. She poked it and lightly slapped it from side to side, grinning again as she looked at his face.

The boy was crying- and she liked it. With her erection still present, she moved forward on her knees and hovered over him. Cooing onto his face, bright yellow eyes gleaming as she stared at him, she lowered her hips. Her eyes closed as she moaned loudly, gripping his shirt in her hands as she took his little boy penis into her tight, wet, warm, almost amazonian of a woman vagina.​
 
Ash's face burned with sorrow as he felt her mark him with cum, like a possession.
More terrified yelps shot out of the boys throat as he felt the strong demon flip him with ease, exposing his seven inch cock. The mix of terror and arousal caused him to shoot a thick,clear stream of pre all over his definitionless stomach and chest.
Each slap of her clawed hand sent even more sticky fluid flying onto his shaking body.

The boy's eyes bulged with shock as he felt his shaft sink into her hot, slick pussy.
Was this her way of saying hello?
His body responded automatically, his hands grabbed onto her shapely waist,steadying himself to thrust into the divine cunt awkwardly.
Gasping with shocked delight, he stared into her yellow eyes questioningly.
 
She rode down on him, her eyes flickering as she smiled at him. She caressed his cheek and purred as she took him in, her lips suckling around the base of his shaft, "Un petit garçon doit être heureux. Je peut vous garder comme mon petit jouet." Her tongue flicked out onto the tip of his nose, "Vous si bon goût, mais je pense que vous seriez peut-être mieux en vie." Chuckling quietly, she sat back up and lifted her hips, thrusting them back down onto his and forcing his erection deep into her. Her skin trembled as pleasure surged through her and she dug her nails into his shoulders, drawing blood as she moaned joyously.​
 
Ash flinched as he felt hot blood drip down his shoulders, now very scared of his ultimate fate.
French, again!? As sexy as it sounded,even with all the pain he was in, he was rather terrified of what he did not understand. His french was rather lacking...
"Parler en anglais bon sang, je ne peux pas continuer! Si vous voulez effrayer me le faire dans une langue que je comprends! Vous mauvais démon!" He managed to piece together between pleasured yelps.
Pre cum poured out of his young cock generously as the demoness fucked him into the ground.
 
She thrust her hips down harshly onto him before leaning forward, her body pressing down onto his front as she breathed onto his face, "I may keep you," She spoke slowly, her eyes examining his features as she spoke with a heavy accent that sounded more Russian than french. She lifted a hand and pressed the tip of one of her nails onto his cheek, dragging it down along the skin. The demoness smiled as she watched the skin tear open just slighty, "Do you object, little boy?" She chuckled softly and leaned closer, her tongue licking up the blood from his face very slowly.​
 
Ash drank in her erotic voice, happy to finally understand what she was saying fully. The only problem now was that, he feared for his eternal soul....
He shivered thoughtfully as she cleaned his face with her long tongue.
He could certainly live with her looks....
"Why would I object? Aside from the whole brutal rape thing, you might just be the woman of my dreams...." He said, a strong mix of fear and snark coloring his voice.
He noticed that her breath,strangely, did not smell of death, in fact...It smelled of bubble gum?
 
Her hand clutched around his little neck and she squeezed, "Never had a choice." She chuckled softly and thrust her hips down a final time, purring softly as the soft flesh between her legs squeezed on him and twisted as she finished. Her back arched and she moaned out to the ceiling, her hands pulling on the front of his shirt. Panting softly, she looked down at him and played with his hair. "mm~ little boy feels nice." She pulled on his hair, forcing him to sit up before she buried her face into his hair and took in his scent. Consequently, this forced his face into her luscious breasts.​
 
Ash's body shook as her pussy dragged the cum out of him as she climaxed.
He gave a quiet, hoarse, groan of delight as he felt his balls emptying into the demon.
Perhaps, this wasn't so bad...his ass still hurt from being brutalized, and his head was still ringing like big Ben, but he did get to have sex for the first time...
Could be much worse...could be being eaten dick first. Eep!

His skinny body flopped helplessly as she hauled him to her breast.
Heaven!
His mouth automatically found he nipple and started to suck on it.
 
"mmm~" Her eyelids bat a few times as a warm liquid dribbled out from her nipples. The climax had caused liquids to pour out a bit from between her legs- as well as from her breasts! Milk quickly filled the boys mouth. It was warm and surprisingly sweet. She cooed down at him as she listened to him suckle away, "Little boy, drink." She swept her tongue over his forehead and up into his hair. She lapped away at his hair line whilst purring and basking his groin and hips in her natural, feminine juices.​
 
He didn't need to be told twice! Her milk was so delicious and warm, it was fantastic.
Her attitude seemed to change completely, a fact he was grateful for. Each mouthful of milk seemed to drive his pain away. Her gentle licks were so soothing and sweet, if his ass didn't hurt so much, he'd find her behavior to be tender or loving even.
He was safe, for now, so he wasn't thinking about anything but how good it felt. How thankful he was to be alive.
One hand grasped at her full breast, squeezing it gently, coaxing more milk out greedily. The other hand hugged her tightly, fearful of what she might do if he let go.
 
The demoness giggled softly as he clutched to her like he might die otherwise. Oooh how right he was. She stared down at him, purring idly as he drank away like a starved babe. "Je crois que je vous tiendrai, petit garçon." Her breasts were becoming tender and while she enjoyed the slight pain she did not want him to try to take what she would not first offer. Her hand pressed onto his collar bone and she pushed him down onto his back. The woman stood up, groaning as he slipped out from the tight folds of her silky, wet womanhood. Her hands and arms stretched up over her head and she yawned, the majority of her needs sated. For now.​
 
Ash whimpered sadly as she pushed him away, flopped to the floor free from pain and injury. He smiled with irritation as he heard her speak in French again.
"Uhm...as sexy as French sounds, I failed my language class, so would you please speak English. I'd like some warning if you are going to eat me..at the very least I can marinade over night..." he said wryly.
He knew snark probably wasn't a good idea, but he was still scared and it was soothing.
"What's your name, by the way?" He asked, not wanting to anger her with overt rudeness.
 
She laughed at his almost joke and put her hands on her hips as she looked down at him, "hungry," She pouted and looked around the room, stepping over him and stalking into the kitchen. She began to rummage through his things, hissing and groaning angrily when she found nothing. The boy had asked her for a name and she looked over to him, "Evan." That was her human, english name anyway. The demoness, Evan, walked over to him and pulled him up to his feet. "I hunt now. Stay." She didn't want the babe getting in the way.​
 
"Wait...wait!" Ash choked, realizing what she meant by hunt. "I can get you lots of food with no effort, Evan."
He could not let anyone see her! Or let her kill anyone...
He'd just order a mega-meat pizza pie and a sixty ounce steak from Mario's tex-italian restaurant, have it delivered and keep Evan out of sight.
No problem. Except that Evan was clearly in charge, not him.
"You want meat right? I can get you all you want." He jabbered, praying that she would listen.
 
Her tongue swept over her full lips as he mentioned meat. He even continued- claiming he would bring her an offering. Thinking it over, she decided she would let him do this for her. The demoness nodded and continued exploring his home, lifting up a night stand in the living room, thus knocking the lamp to the floor. She watched it fall and kicked it lightly with her foot and watched as the lampshade sprayed light wherever it pointed.​
 
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