The demon disguised as me laughs as I frantically try to speak to end
this torture but I can't form words with a fat penis where my tongue
used to be and all that come out are retarded moaning noises. The
feeling of the tip of my cock tongue entering her pussy is so
wonderfully torturous I close my eyes in ignorant bliss and absolute
terror. It strikes me that I am now feeling exactly how my boyfriend
felt when fucking me as the impostor slowly, teasingly lowers herself
down my shaft. She's now sitting directly on my face and I get a face
full of her asshole.
"I bet you've never seen your body from this angle!" she jokes in my
voice as she fucks my face. Every time she raises her body I get a
brief view of the other demon guzzling milk from my erect nipples
before I'm sat on again and the smell of my own pungent pussy is
forced upon me. I can see the other demon is getting chubby,
grotesquely fat even from the constant swallowing of all my milk. If
the one atop me is my vanity then the plump, piggish demon is my
greed. As my clone rhythmically gyrates above me I see the third demon
come into view looking mighty proud of itself. It walks towards me and
my eyes drift towards its crotch. A pink fleshy penis stands out
between her its blood red skinned legs and torso and recognize it as
Jonathon, the cursed butler who shrunk into a living penis. He's now
attached to this muscular demon woman somehow. She strokes him and I
can see whats left of his face on the helmet of the cock. Two tiny
eyes with his urethra forming his mouth. I can't feel sorry for him
even though it was me who got us into this mess all i can think of is
him inside of me and it looks like I'm going to get my wish. The demon
walks around behind me and my thoughts are on my vagina as I wait for
entry. I feel the demon roughly part my gluttonous ass cheeks and I'm
dripping wet with anticipation.
My screams are muffled by the woman atop my face as Jonny the living
cock is thrusts into my bottom. The initial sharp pain of being fucked
in the ass for the first time quickly dulls but before long I'm thrust
into again and again.
Suddenly, the three demons stop and besides my panting the room is
quiet. I can feel Jonny squirming inside my bowels, no doubt living
his own private hell. The demons seem to be listening for something
even the chubby one has stopped drinking. Then I hear it. Its Madame
Morphia.
"Right this way." she says to someone "I'm sure she'll be surprised to
see you... as will you to see her I'm sure!"
As the door to the room creeks open the impostor me rises to her feet
getting ready to greet this visitor. In the blink of an eye she's
wearing the clothes I had on when I arrived. It seems like such a
distant memory now. The door opens and in walks Madame Morphia and...