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Every Wish has its Price (Shadow Runner and deliliah)

The next few weeks dragged by, each day a slog just to get through. School seemed utterly unimportant to him, as useless as learning underwater basket weaving against all that had happened to him and his mother. But he'd made her a promise, so David threw himself into his schoolwork, hoping if nothing else that it would be a distraction. He managed to keep his grades up, but his focus constantly wavered, forcing him to find a way to relieve all the tension bottled up inside him.

His porn bill went through the roof.

It was only by accident that he glanced at the calendar, and noticed that it was the night of the new moon. It almost didn't register, until he recalled what had happened during the previous one....and once that realization sank in, he was in his car and driving to his mother's house before he knew where he was going, hoping like hell he wasn't too late.
 
Sarah sent david away. it was hard for her. And her thoughts were becoming more sexual with each passing day. Separating herself from david was good. it was.. She had to believe it.

But then came the other part of her problem, she needed sex to survive now. It was important to her life as food or drink was to anyone else. All becasue of the mark... She lasted about two days until she gave in and found herself at a bar, and then back at his place. And that was only good for a few days before it hit her... Craigslist. Within a week she was sleeping with five different men every day.

She new she was being a slut. she knew she should be ashamed, but that wasn't where her mind was going.

Then came the night. She had planned on having a few guys come over at once. And through the magic that was the internet, they did, and any doubts any of them might have had about having a fivesome... went away when they smelled the lust-permeated room. She was still waiting for the last two to arrive when the sun had set, and felt the familiar tug... the same one from the night she had no memories from...
 
There were a few cars parked in front of his mother's house when David pulled up to the curb....cars he didn't recognize. He felt a sudden lump in the pit of his stomach as he climbed out of the car and headed up to the porch. What was he going to find? Was he about to walk in on another orgy riot...with his mother as the star? And if he did...how was he going to react to that?

Assuming that the pheromones didn't simply pull him into the orgy as well, that is. That possibility was a lot stronger than he was willing to admit...but he had to do something. What exactly....he had no idea. His hand trembled as he knocked on the door, dreading what he'd find on the other side.
 
She looked at the naked men around her and smiled. But she was off, not necessarily in a bad way. But she wasn't her normal self. She excused her frm the men, who were happily comliant anyway given the intense amount of pheromones in the air. She wet to the bathroom and looked at herself int he mirror and saw that she didn't look like herself at all. in fact she looked more like the demon-bitch. than anything. she remembered bits and pieces of that night, but this was different her mind was more in control. well. alittle more present, but there was something deliciously exciting about looking this was, she couldn't help but smile as she looked herself over in the mirror. Wait did she have a tail?

Oh and she could control it too! she reached over and grabbed a tube of lipstick with it, and puckered up. A demon putting on makeup... how silly, but doing it with a tail.. that was kinda cool.

She heard a knock on the door, "You..." she pointed to a man, "We have another guest bring him on in." She thought she had all off her men for the night, but sometimes even she could be forgetful.
 
The door opened, and David's emotions changed in a heartbeat, from worried....to horrified. A naked stranger stood in the doorway, with a glazed expression on his face he knew all too well. As he looked over the man's shoulder he saw half a dozen more men, all naked, all blissfully out of their minds...and then the pheromones hit him like a tsunami.

He drifted past the others, completely ignoring them, as he followed the scent down the hallway, coming to a halt in front of the open bathroom door. He was utterly transfixed as he gazed at her....at the demon. Only it wasn't the demon. David wasn't sure how he knew that, exactly, but he was positive of it.

"...Mother..." he said, as if in a trance...his eyes hypnotized by the flicking tail.
 
She saw him and smiled, "What a bad boy you are." She walked to him, her tail flicking in amusement, briefly she reminded herself of an amused cat.

She heard him say 'Mother.' as his eyes stared at her tail.

"And so much more." she laughed, it was an odd sensation. she was present, Sarah, but her humanly concerns were replaced, almost like her concerns as a human were her amusements as a demon. So much more." She used her finger to summon another over. A man appeared at her side, she took his hand, and pressed it to her vagina. She smiled when she felt his finger inside her... "Is that what you want? mother to take control.. mother to command?" She laughed knowing he wasn't fully in control ad her words were soaking into his poor mind. She reached forward and pulled him to her she licked his lips with her tongue. "My pet-son." she giggled. and then looked into his eyes... felt the shift, the blackness of her eyes turning red, glowing red, she could see the room changing at the intensity of the color as she reached into his mind... "And from this day forth... I am no longer 'mother,' or 'mom,' or even 'Momma...' Her smiled turned wicked and delighted, "I am forever more, 'Mother-mistress,' in both word and thought. Now tell me, my son, who am i?"
 
David felt himself disappear as he gazed at his mother, in her new demonic form. She was the spitting image of the creature who had corrupted them both, a form he'd found terrifying when he'd first laid eyes on her, but now, with his mother wearing her flesh...he had never seen a more erotic sight in his life. She wasn't just sexy....she was Sex, in it's purest, rawest, darkest form.

And whatever self control he'd managed to hold onto disappeared as her tongue licked his lips, his mind wiped clean of anything other than one desire.

To serve her every wish.

"You are Mother-Mistress," he whispered, "....and I am your Pet-Son. Your Slave...your willing servant....and your Fuck-Toy," he moaned, as he gazed into her blood red eyes.
 
She had not tainted his soul in anyway, just a small part of his mind, made it so that he had no way to refer to her other than 'Mother-Mistress.' but everything else was all him.

"We shall see. David. You are my pet, my slave, my servant... and we'll see if i decide to make you my fuck toy." She gave a look to another man and he sat on the couch, her tail moving over and making the man hard, "Do you find your mother being a demonic-slut arousing?" She smiled, "Please, take off your pants, start playing with yourself for Mother-Mistress."

My tail releases the man's penis, and I step back slowly, lowering myself onto the man. "Watch Mother-Mistress feed. get hard watching Mother-Mistress." she loved teasing him, knowing that there wasn't enough of him in their to really fight at the moment given the pheromones, but perhaps she could do something about that...
 
David nodded slowly, his eyes wide with wonder...and desire. "Yes, Mother-Mistress...I find your new form very arousing," he said hoarsely....the bulge in his pants being solid proof of that. His hands were at his belt the instant she gave her command, his pants falling to the floor as he yanked down his boxers a split second later. He wrapped his hand around his shaft, masturbating furiously, as he watched his Mother-Mistress impale herself on the naked man.

But the man was barely a speck on his awareness. All his focus was on her...and as he jacked himself harder and harder, all he could think about was how desperately he wanted to be with her. To have her fuck him, to feed on him....to just take him.
 
She watched him as he continued to masturbate... "That's it. be a good pet." She felt the first one cum under her.. and she stood up an sent him away with a flick of her wrist and with her finger she summoned another... "Sit." And she waited from him to comply, and again impaled herself on another.

She looked back at David. "This is hot isn't it. You love seeing me, so slutty, so happy and well-fucked." She smiled at his desperation. "There will be one more new moon before yur last day of classes. I might be willing to fuck you that night if you do what you're told, are you willing to do what you are told?"
 
David jacked his cock faster and faster, as his Mother-Mistress finished with one man and replaced him with another. His gaze was transfixed on her...she had become his entire world, his whole Universe, and nothing could tear him away...except by her command.

"Yes, Mother-Mistress," he answered, his mind and body still within her grip, "I love to see my Mother-Mistress happy, slutty, and well fucked," he told her, meaning every word. Her hint that she might allow him to be used by her made him moan, and he nodded vigorously as he fisted his cock like a madman.

"Yes, Mother-Mistress...I will do as I am told. I will do whatever my Mother-Mistress asks of me...." he cried out, begging her with his eyes and voice to just take his body.
 
"Good, good." She smiled, "Then you may not cum. You will maturbate every night lie this for an hour, but you will not cum, you will think o me... fucing you.." She was oving this, "And before the next new moon, I want you to stop at an adult store... And by a strap-on. And make sure the dildo is bigger than your own cock. and bring it back to me."

She wasn't completely sure he would obey once he left the house an the effect of the pheromones ended. But the idea was delicious. Surely he would agree now, would he agree later? she didn't know, but his growing sexual obsession with her was having an influence...

"So leave now and come back on the next new moon."
 
"Yes, Mother-Mistress," David quickly agreed, letting go of his cock and pulling back up his pants and boxers. He stumbled back out of the house the way he'd came, back to his car, and drove back to his dorm room, staggering through the door and collapsing on his bed. He mind swirled with what had just happened, and as the pheromones finally worked their way out of his system he struggled with what had just taken place. His mind and body were his own again....but a small seed had been deeply planted within his brain.

And that seed began to sprout.

The next night he found himself in the shower, masturbating furiously...and yet he was unable to cum. Actually, that wasn't quite true. He could have cum, if he'd wanted to...but the compulsion his Mother-Mistress had laid on him was taking hold, and the dark desire he felt for her was something he just couldn't allow himself to let go of. If he broke the rules...it would end. Like popping a soap bubble, it would all go away, and even knowing they'd both been corrupted by the demoness, even though he knew in his heart his mother was his mother anymore, but a no-longer human copy of the creature that destroyed their lives....even knowing all of that, he couldn't let it go.

So night after night, the ritual took place. He would masturbate for an hour, thinking of fucking his Mother-Mistress, and not allow himself to cum. Without release he would stare at the ceiling, unable to sleep, tossing and turning as the frustration built to insane levels. His schoolwork suffered, without sleep and unable to concentrate, he grew surly and withdrawn, prone to bouts of sudden anger....and his body ached for release. His cock was constantly at attention, his balls in utter agony as they filled and filled and filled, with nowhere for the pressure to go. A month of this sweet torture threatened to destroy him, and as he wandered the campus and city streets others avoided him, instantly wary of the mad beast he had slowly become.

When he'd finally gone to the sex shop to buy the strap-on, the clerk had been afraid to even look at him, quickly finishing the purchase and breathing a sigh of relief as David stormed out the door.

And as the new moon began to rise he was at his Mother-Mistress's door, pounding furiously on the wood, hard enough to bloody his knuckles...demanding entrance.

And release.
 
The night continued for Sarah After David left as she had originally planned: with more sex than most normal humans could handle. And hardly a second thought was wasted on david.

The next morning Sarah awoke, she was human again. but this time she remembered her time as a demon. Not as clearly as she would have liked, but almost like a vivid dream that was beyond your control, but you pretty much remember everything that happened. And then she remembered David. of all night he had come, why that night? she was worried abut him. she had the phone in her hand when she decided against it, she didn't want him to come back. And the demoness herself confirmed she would be back on the new moon, so Sarah now knew it wasn't a coincidence.

But she also remembered that the demon didn't made him do anything beyond changing the name in his head... It grossed her out, made her sick to her stomach that David was thinking of her like that. But her commands to him, weren't be obeyed. He was free to make those decisions himself. and if he knew to stay away on the new moon she couldn't violet him...

Around super time she went out looking for a meal. and after finding him and having sex, she got back into her routine. Sex three to six times a day, enjoy it, guilt free... Something that she had never done before as she was now. But something new happened. She remembered what sh did to David with the name thing... the feelings the muscle movement... and she fud that she as just Sarah could look into a person's eyes, and instill thoughts into them. desires.. fantasies... And she started t use these to her advantage.

and before she knew it, weeks had passed and the new moon was upon them again. She knew where the moon would rise, and it didn't... just a dark space where the moon should be.. tonight would be the night. She didn't invite any men over this time, she didn't want to screw anymore people up than she had to. the demon was more than just sex, she was about ruining others. She was tempted to text David and tell him not to come, but she was afraid that would only encourage him. Hopefully he would not be obsessing over the demon's words...

The she heard a knock on the door.. She frowned who could it have been? she hadn't invited anyone over. Or had she. She opened the door, "David?" she looked at him and frowned, "You don't want this... please go way... You only have a couple minutes left..."
 
David's eyes blazed with raw hunger, with denied release, with a ravening desire that could not be denied. His entire body twitched and jerked, like a spastic puppet, as he thrust the package under his arm into her hands. "Strap-on...Mistress-Mother," he growled, her words flying right past him. He didn't resemble the loving son and dutiful student at this moment....and part of him wondered mildly if he ever would again.

Mostly, he didn't care.

Lust radiated off him in waves, his entire body pulsing with pent-up sexual energy...like a star ready to go supernova. He had one focus. one desire...and even if the demon could not truly control him yet, if he hadn't been a wiling vessel to her desires, he never would have taken the manuscript in the first place.

And now...he was ready to give himself over completely to the dark corruption within his soul.
 
She felt him shove the package with the dildo into her arms. she took it, and looked at him with pleading eyes.

"David you don't have to do this. She's not me... not really." If he hadn't truly had an orgasm in so many weeks, with so much focus on her, who knew what was going on in his mind. "This isn't the way i want to see my son. Nor do I want to think of him like this when 'she' is in control. Please.. leave while you can..."

she wanted him to leave so bady.. but then she felt the sudden increase in her pulse... bumping like a drum.. "David... she's coming out... you need to leave now..." She fell to her knees.
 
A very distant part of David's mind heard his mother's pleas. That part...the part that was still him...knew she was right, knew he should turn around and run away, knew that it was the only way to save himself.

But he couldn't.

He'd lost so much, sacrificed so much, caused so much pain and suffering that he could no more leave that he could fly. He could see her struggling to maintain her grip...but for him, the battle was already lost.

"....I.....can't....." he hissed through clenched teeth, as he waited for the demoness to appear.
 
The ounding in her chest continued.. and she fell to her knees for a moment, looking at her hand, she saw it changing color to a reddish color.. starange tattoos or runes appearing on her skin... "Please david... run..." she gasped. she felt the tail flowing out of her.. the horns on her head.. and new foud strength in her muscles.

A sadistic pleasure filing her mind, "Yes David... run... to me." She stood up again feeling her strength flow with each pound of her heart. "Come t me, and I will tell you everything you need to do."
 
A wave of pheromones washed over him as he watched the transformation. His entire body trembled with excitement and desire as the woman he knew and loved disappeared...and the demoness took her place.

"....yes, Mother-Mistress," he whispered, going to her, embracing the succubus that had taken his mother's place, as the lust born from denial emanated from his body in wave after wave.

"Tell me what I must do...." he groaned, desperate for her touch...and release.
 
She smiled at the way he spoke to her, "that should be obvious. You wanted me to fuck you. You brought the strap-on.. Take off your clothes, and get on your hands and knees. surely you didn't think this would go way other way, did you?"
 
David quickly did as he'd been commanded, tearing the clothes from his body before getting down on his hands and knees. He'd known of course this was coming....the strap-on hadn't left much doubt in that department...but he also knew that Mother-Mistress required more than just sex. She also needed to feed on him, and his cum would soon be consumed by her, one way or another. Until then, he was her slave....and he suspected at some level, he always would be.
 
Her tail helped her hands as she secured the harness around her waist.

She spend a coupe moments walking around him silently, saying no words, making sure he felt like she was sizing him up like a piece of meat. She stopped behind him and gave his ass a quick spanking. Just about four strikes, enough to leave his ass red and hot, but not enough to really hurt him.

"That's because you are a bad boy." though the words sound more amused than angry. She used her thumb to tease his little hole, "Maybe you should be punished."
 
David held his place as his demonic Mother-Mistress took her time, toying with him, eyeing him like a steak before she gave his ass a few hard swats. He didn't even flinch, in truth, he barely felt it. His body buzzed like a electrical transformer on overload, as if all the pent-up sexual energy inside of him was crackling and popping to get out.

He felt her thumb play with his ass, a hint of what was to come, as she debated out loud if he should be punished. Of course, he knew the answer to that question.

"Yes, Mother-Mistress...I should be punished," he growled, "I've been very bad....jerking off every day and thinking of you..." he all but howled, as his body cried out for release.
 
"Oh no David, that wasn't you being bad. that was you being good and obedient. I told you to do it, and you did."

She smiled, "But you've been bad. You sold my soul for a cheap slut." I push strap-on in all the way. "That makes you a terrible person. Not that I'm complaining, I don't remember ever having so much fun." I start to slide out, "But you definitely should be punished... and I should be rewarded..." sliding back in... "Right David?
 
David grunted as she shoved the dildo into his ass, unused to the sensation of being pegged. She was showing him no mercy...and why would she? Mother-Mistress had become the very demon that had corrupted her, the experiment that Judy had told him about had transformed her completely....and she would never be the same again.

"...yes..." he hissed, his body spasming as she started raping him, "...I should be punished, Mother-Mistress...and you should have everything you desire...."
 
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