Chapter 2: Rematch
"Come to me, demon," Hiroko intoned, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear, arousal, and most of all, anger. "Let's dance again."
She felt it before she saw it, a ripple in the air, a shiver down her spine. A second later, the demon materialized before her, its inky black form taking the shape of a muscular man.
Its eyes burned with an intensity that sent shivers down Hiroko's spine.
"Fuck, yes. Demon," Hiroko breathed, her body trembling with anticipation.
The demon smirked, its grin revealing razor-sharp teeth. "You summoned me back, pet." Its voice was deep and husky, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Yes, I did," Hiroko said, her voice shaking. "And this time, I'm the one in control. Your little loophole? I closed it."
A flicker of fear appeared in the demon's eyes. "You lie," it hissed.
"You require proof," Hiroko asked. "Very well. Remove your garments." The demon’s eyes bulged as its arms began to move of their own accord, removing first its shirt then its pants.
It stood before Hiroko, naked and vulnerable, its cock already hard and
throbbing. Hiroko smirked, licking her lips as she took in the sight.
"Now, pet," she said, her voice dripping with arrogance.
"Kneel." The demon snarled, its eyes flashing with anger and humiliation, but it did as it was told, dropping to its knees before here. "Good boy," she cooed, running her fingers through its dark hair.
"Now, let's see if you've learned your lesson. Suck my toes, pet."
The demon growled, its eyes flashing with humiliation, but it did as it was told, leaning down and taking Hiroko's big toe into its mouth. She could feel its tongue, soft and wet, swirling around her toe, sucking gently. She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as pleasure coursed through her.
"Mmm, that's good," she murmured, her voice breathy. "Now, the other foot."
Hiroko commanded, her voice laced with satisfaction. The demon, now reduced to a submissive pet, moved to her other foot, taking her toe into its mouth. Hiroko could feel its humiliation, its anger, but she thrived on it, reveled in it. She was in control now, and she was going to enjoy every fucking second of it.
She watched as the demon sucked her toes, its tongue swirling around them, its eyes locked onto hers. She could see the defiance in them, the anger, but she also saw the desire, the hunger.
She knew this game, knew how to play it, and this time, she was going to win.
“Pleasurable as this is, I don’t want to keep you all to myself. John, you’re up first,” Hiroko said, a wicked smile on her face. “Use it however you like. Just as it did me.”
Hiroko smirked, looking at John. “I want you to use it like the dirty little fuck-toy it is. Show it who is in charge."
“I appreciate the offer, Hiroko. But I don’t like men.”
Hiroko snorted. “It’s a shapeshifter that is bound to my every command. Figure it out.”
A slow smile spread across John’s face as the implications sank in. He stepped forward, shedding his shirt and pants en route, his cock throbbing. “All right, demon. Let’s see you take the form of a woman.” He grabbed the demon by its hair, forcing it to look up at him. “And make it a fucking hot one. I want to see what I’m working with.”
The demon’s expression twisted into a sneer, but it did as it was told. Its body shimmered, shifting and changing until it was no longer a man kneeling before John, but a woman. A woman with long, raven hair, full red lips, and curves that made John’s mouth water. Her tits were round and firm, her waist narrow, and her hips wide, perfect for fucking.
John could feel his cock throbbing at the sight, his mouth watering as he imagined what it would be like to bury himself in her. He could see the defiance in her eyes, the anger, but he also saw the desire, the hunger. She wanted this, wanted him, even if she wouldn't admit it.
"Better," John growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Now, get on your hands and knees, slut. Show me that ass," John commanded, his voice rough with desire. The demon-woman snarled, her eyes flashing with anger, but she did as she was told, turning around and presenting her ass to him. John could see her pussy, glistening and ready, and he felt a surge of triumph. This fuck-toy was eager, even if it didn't want to admit it.
He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he positioned himself behind her. He could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, pressing against her ass, and he knew she could feel it too.
“Oh, and no lube, darling,” Hiroko called out to the demon, settling herself on the sidelines to watch. “Just the same as when you fucked me.” The demon-woman's body tensed, her ass clenching as she braced herself for what was to come.
John chuckled, a dark and dangerous sound. "Oh, I remember how you liked it, pet," he said, his voice rough with desire. "But I'm not going to be gentle like our friend here was." He emphasized his point by slapping the demon-woman's ass, the sound echoing through the chamber.
She yelped, her body jerking forward, but John held her firmly in place. He could feel her ass reddening under his touch, could see the handprint he'd left behind. Fuck, that was hot.
He ran his fingers over the reddened skin, soothing the sting away. She groaned, her body relaxing slightly. John took advantage of her momentary distraction, positioning his cock at her entrance to her puckered ass. He could feel her, hot, throbbing, and utterly unready for the intrusion. Perfect. He pushed in slowly, reveling in the heat of her enveloping him.
She gasped, her body tensing as his thick cock stretched her virgin asshole. He could feel her, tight and resisting, but he didn't stop. He pushed further, inch by inch, until he was fully hilted, his balls pressed against her pussy.
"Fuck, you're tight," he grunted, his fingers digging into her hips. "I'm going to enjoy breaking you in, you little slut."
She glared at him over her shoulder, her eyes blazing with anger and humiliation. "Fuck you," she spat.
John just laughed, a cold, harsh sound.
"Feisty, aren't you? I like that. It'll make breaking you in even more satisfying." He began to move, slowly at first, letting her feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of her ass. She groaned, her body trying to accommodate his size, her muscles clenching around him.
"Relax, pet," he said, his voice mocking. "You're supposed to be enjoying this, remember? You're my little fuck-toy now, just like Hiroko said."
She gritted her teeth, fighting back a retort.
She knew she shouldn't antagonize him, not when he had her at his mercy, but she couldn't help it. She wouldn't go down without a fight.
John seemed to enjoy her defiance, his thrusts becoming harder, more punishing. He grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head back, forcing her to arch her spine. "You like that, don't you, you little slut? You like it when I fuck you hard?"
She moaned, her body betraying her as she felt a spark of pleasure at his rough treatment.
Hiroko spread out languidly, grinning from ear to ear. This was even better than she’d anticipated. But it could still be better by adding another player to the game.
“Susan, you’re bi, right,” Hiroko asked, over the sound of the John putting the demon through its paces.
“Y-yes, mistress,” Susan stammered, her eyes darting to her mistress then back to the main event.
“Excellent. Strip down and make her eat you out while John's fucking her from behind. If you squirt on her face, I’ll throw in a nice bonus to your paycheck."
Susan blushed at the suggestion but began to undress nonetheless. John grinned, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he watched Susan strip. The demon-woman, however, glared at them, her eyes filled with hatred and humiliation.
Once Susan was naked, Hiroko nodded towards the demon. "Straddle her face, Susan. Make her eat that sweet pussy of yours."
Susan hesitated for a moment, looking at the demon-woman's angry face, but the prospect of receiving oral sex from a demon who was being pounded from behind by John was too tempting to resist.
"Sorry, sweetheart," Susan murmured as she maneuvered her dripping cunt into position. “But Hiroko is the one in charge around here...”
John growled, his voice thick with lust. “Fuck her, Susan. Make her eat that pussy like it's the last thing she'll ever taste.” Susan bit her lip, her eyes locked onto John's as she began to grind her hips, rubbing her soaking wet pussy against the demon-woman's mouth. The demon-woman struggled at first, trying to push Susan off, but John held her down, his grip on her hips like a vice. “Use that fucking tongue, pet,” he commanded, his voice harsh. “Lick her clit, make her come.
I want to see her squirt all over you,” John commanded, his voice rough with desire. The demon-woman snarled, but she obeyed, her tongue snaking out to lap at Susan's clit. Susan moaned, her head falling back as pleasure coursed through her. She could feel the demon's tongue, hot and wet, swirling around her sensitive bud, sucking gently.
Hiroko watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she saw Susan's body beginning to tremble. "That's it, Susan. Ride her face.
Make her eat that sweet pussy until you come all over her."
Susan's cheeks flushed with excitement, her breath coming in short gasps as she rode the demon's face, grinding her dripping cunt against its mouth. The demon's tongue snaked out, lapping at her clit, sucking and swirling, driving her wild. John's thrusts became harder, more punishing, his cock stretching the demon's ass wider with each stroke. The demon's muffled moans vibrated against Susan's pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.
She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing as John's cock slammed into the demon's ass, pushing it deeper into Susan's cunt with each thrust. The demon's tongue was relentless, fucking her hole, lapping at her juices, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
"Fuck, yes," Susan panted, her fingers tangling in the demon's hair, holding it in place. "Don't stop, you filthy slut.
Lick that pussy like your life depends on it," John grunted, his hips slamming into the demon-woman's ass with increasing force. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the chamber, mingling with the wet, sloppy sounds of the demon's tongue lapping at Susan's cunt.
Susan's moans grew louder, more desperate, as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Fuck, yes, just like that. Don't stop, don't you dare fucking stop," she panted, her hips bucking against the demon's face.
The demon growled, its tongue buried deep inside Susan's pussy, fucking her with reckless abandon. John's hands tightened on the demon's hips, his cock slamming into its ass with increasing force, matching the rhythm of the demon's tongue.
"Fuck, look at you, taking that cock like a good little slut," John grunted, his eyes locked onto the sight of his cock disappearing into the demon's ass. "You love it, don't you? You love having your ass stretched by a real man."
The demon snarled, but John could see the truth in its eyes.
It loved this, loved being used, loved being filled. And fuck, so did he. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he pounded into the demon's ass. He could feel it clenching around him, milking him, begging for his cum.
"Fuck, yes, take that cock, you filthy slut," John grunted, his hips slamming into the demon's ass with increasing force.
Susan, her eyes glazed over with lust, looked down at the demon woman's face, now buried between her thighs. She could see its tongue, thick and wet, lapping at her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
"Make her come, John," Hiroko commanded, her voice husky with desire. "I want to see her squirt all over that pretty face."
John growled, his fingers digging into the demon's hips as he picked up the pace, his cock slamming into its ass with brutal force.
The demon-woman's moans were muffled by Susan's pussy, but John could still hear them, still feel the vibrations against his cock. Fuck, she was close. They both were.
Susan's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her fingers tangled in the demon's hair, her hips grinding against its face. "Fuck, yes, just like that, you filthy slut. Make me come," she panted, her eyes locked onto John's.
John's gaze flicked from Susan's face to the demon's ass, stretched wide around his cock.
He could see the demon's juices leaking out, mixing with his own precum, creating a sloppy mess. The sight, combined with Susan's desperate moans, pushed him closer to the edge.
He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing. He wasn't going to last much longer.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come," he grunted, his hips slamming into the demon's ass with brutal force. "I'm gonna fill this dirty little slut hole with my cum."
The demon snarled, its tongue still fucking Susan's pussy, but John could see the triumph in its eyes. It knew it was driving him wild, knew it was pushing him to the edge. And it fucking loved it.
It could feel Susan's pussy, hot and wet, clenching around its tongue as it fucked her, driving her closer and closer to the edge. It could feel John's cock, thick and hard, slamming into its ass, stretching it wide, filling it completely. It could feel Hiroko's eyes on it, watching, enjoying its humiliation, its degradation. Make me come," Susan panted, her hips bucking against its face, her fingers tangling in its hair, holding it in place.
Don't stop, don't you fucking dare stop." John's hands tightened on its hips, his cock slamming into its ass with increasing force, matching the rhythm of its tongue.
The demon could feel both of them, their bodies tensing, their breaths coming in short gasps. It knew they were close, knew they were about to come. And fuck, it wanted that. It wanted to feel their releases, wanted to taste their cum, wanted to be used, to be filled.
"Fuck, yes, just like that," Susan moaned, her hips bucking against its face. "Make me squirt all over your pretty face," Susan panted, her eyes locked onto John's. The demon growled, its tongue flicking against her clit, its fingers pushing inside her, curling up to hit that sweet spot.
John's hands tightened on its hips, his cock slamming into its ass with brutal force, matching the rhythm of the demon's tongue, sending all three of them to the edge then over it.
Susan's orgasm hit her, her screams echoing through the chamber as her pussy contracted, spewing her juices all over the demon's face. The demon roared, its own body convulsing as it came, its ass clenching around John's cock, milking him, pulling his orgasm from him. John grunted, his hips stuttering as he came, his cock pulsing, filling the demon's ass with his hot cum.
John howled, his fingers digging into the demon's hips as he emptied himself inside it.
The demon moaned, its body trembling as it came, its ass clenching around John's cock, milking him for every last drop. Susan, her orgasm subsiding, collapsed forward, her body draped over the demon's back, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Hiroko, still watching from the sidelines, licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Well done, both of you," she said, her voice husky. "But we're not done yet.
Are we, pet?" Hiroko asked, her voice dripping with arrogance. She got up from her seat, sauntering towards the demon-woman and Susan, who were still sprawled on the floor, panting. "John, get off her. Let's give our little demon friend a chance to recover. But don't go far. I still have plans for you."
John, breathless, pulled out of the demon's ass with a wet, slurping sound. The demon-woman gasped, her body shuddering as John's cock left her.
She could feel his cum, hot and sticky, leaking out of her ass, mixing with her own juices and Susan's into a viscous mixture on the floor. She felt used, degraded, but there was a part of her that loved it, that craved more.
Hiroko smirked, looking down at the demon-woman. "You liked that, didn't you, pet? You liked having your ass stretched by a real man." The demon-woman glared up at her, but Hiroko could see the truth in her eyes. She loved it, loved being used, loved being filled.
And fuck, Hiroko could see that. She could see it in the demon's eyes, in the way its body still trembled with aftershocks, in the way its ass clenched, trying to keep John's cum inside it. She smirked, running a finger along the demon's jaw, tilting its chin up so it was looking at her.
“While you’re catching your breath, I want you to clean up the mess,” Hiroko said, gesturing at the pool on the floor. “Use your tongue. Lap up every last drop.” The demon snarled, baring its teeth at Hiroko, but she just laughed, pushing its head down towards the floor. “You heard your mistress. Clean up the mess you made.” John stood watching, his cock still hard, enjoying the sight of the demon being used. He could see the anger in its eyes, the humiliation, but he also saw the desire, the hunger. It loved this, loved being controlled, loved being forced to do things it wouldn't normally do.
It was humiliating, degrading, but fuck, it was also exhilarating. It could feel its cock beginning to harden again, its body responding to the humiliation, to the degradation.
The demon snarled, its eyes flashing with anger, but it did as it was told, lowering its head to the floor, its tongue snaking out to lap at the mess it had made. It could taste John's cum, bitter and salty, mixed with its own juices and Susan's sweet, tangy essence. It groaned, its tongue lapping at the floor, making sure it didn't miss a drop, feeling its cunt dampening with a mixture of humiliation and pleasure.
“Mistress,” Susan said, her voice trembling with anticipation. “I’m ready to squirt again. Shall I add some more?”
“Why don’t we ask the cleaning crew,” Hiroko said. “What say you, demon? Would you like to clean up another load from dear, sweet Susan?”
Hiroko asked, her voice dripping with mock sincerity. The demon paused, its tongue still buried in the mess on the floor, its eyes locked onto Hiroko's. It could see the challenge in her eyes, the dare. It wanted to refuse, wanted to tell her to go to hell, but it knew it couldn't. It was bound to her, bound to do her bidding, no matter how humiliating, how degrading.
“Yes, mistress,” it growled, its voice a low, dangerous rumble. “I’ll take whatever Susan has to offer.”
Hiroko turned to Susan, a wicked grin on her face. “Squirt all over its face, Susan. I want to see it choke on your pussy juice.”
Susan, her cheeks flushed with excitement, positioned herself over the demon's face. She could see its tongue, still stained with the remnants of their earlier encounter, and she felt a thrill of power. This creature, this powerful demon, was now her plaything, her toy to use and abuse.
She ground her hips against its mouth, feeling its tongue snake out to lap at her clit.
"Drink it all down," John ordered. "Straight from the source."
Susan ground her hips down, letting out a low moan as the demon's tongue worked its magic on her clit. Hiroko watched, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, as the scene unfolded in front of her.
The demon was thoroughly enjoying the taste of Susan's pussy juice and John's cum, slurping it up hungrily, as if it couldn't get enough.
Susan’s whimpers grew louder and louder, edging towards screams as the demon’s magnificent tongue sent her spiraling into another orgasm.
Her body shook, her pussy pulsed, and her juices flowed freely, drenching the demon’s face. It lapped it up greedily, savoring every drop, its eyes locked onto Susan’s. Her cunt spasmed, altering the flow’s trajectory just enough to send the tide of juices up the demon’s nose and into its eyes.
It choked, coughing and spluttering, but Hiroko was having none of it. She grabbed hold of its horns, forcing its head back down, ensuring it didn't miss a single drop.
"Swallow it, you filthy slut," she commanded, her voice harsh.
The demon glared up at her, its eyes red with anger and humiliation, but it obeyed, swallowing Susan's juices, licking its lips, eager to taste more. John watched, his cock hardening as he watched. He could see the hunger in its eyes, the desire, despite the anger, despite the humiliation it was loving every second of this.
Susan slumped to the floor, panting with exhaustion and pleasure. Hiroko glanced at John’s face then his cock. Clearly the spirit was willing but he needed another few minutes before he was ready to go again. Grinning widely, Hiroko strode forward, ready to take her turn.
She was sick of watching, sick of waiting. She wanted to feel that demon cock inside her, stretching her, filling her. She wanted to use it, to abuse it, to make it scream her name.
"Alright, pet," she said, her voice dripping with mock gentleness. "Let's see what you've got. Show me why they call you a shapeshifter."
The demon glared at her, its eyes burning with hatred and humiliation, but Hiroko just laughed, running a finger along its jawline, tracing the line of its throat.
"Come on, pet. Don't tell me you're all out of tricks. I summoned you for a reason, remember? Let's see what you've got."
The demon snarled, its eyes flashing with anger, but it could feel the change coming over it, the shift in its form. Its body began to contort, its muscles twisting and reshaping, its bones snapping and reforming. It groaned, its voice a low, guttural rumble, as it fought against the change, but it was no use.
Hiroko's will was too strong, her control too complete. The demon's body shifted and morphed, its muscles twisting and contorting as it changed form, its bones snapping and reforming with a sickening crunch.
Within moments, the demon's new form stood before them, towering over Hiroko, its body a perfect replica of the Greek god Adonis. Its chest was broad and muscular, its abs chiseled and defined, its waist trim and toned. Its arms bulged with power, its legs thick and strong.
Its eyes, once black and menacing, now glowed with a warm golden hue. Trailing fingers down its chiseled cheeks, it licked its lips lasciviously, a wicked smile playing upon its sculpted features.
"I see you appreciate the view," it purred, its voice a deep, resonating growl. Hiroko laughed, still cool and arrogant, though a hint of excitement tinged her voice.
"Of course I do," she replied. "But enough of the foreplay.
I want to feel that cock inside me, now." Hiroko's voice was sultry, dripping with desire. She reached out, grabbing hold of the demon's shaft, giving it a firm squeeze. The demon groaned, its head falling back as pleasure coursed through it. Hiroko smirked, using her free hand to trace a finger down its abs, teasing it, tantalizing it.
She guided the demon-cock towards her entrance, rubbing the tip along her slick folds, coating it with her juices.