...my boyfriend Luke is at the door. I watch as the clone leaps at
him, wrapping her arms around him and hugging tightly.
"Uh hi Jen, I was just driving by and I saw your car had broke down,"
my tall handsome boyfriend says to that wicked impostor whore. My
boyfriend not hers! Why hasn't he noticed me!
"Its quite late," Madame Morphia interrupts, "Why don't you both stay
the night rather than drive home in this weather?"
I can see my man eying the bed his muscular biceps hugging that harlot
tight. His tight jeans that show off his cute little ass also make it
clear he's sporting a massive hard on. I wish he'd fuck me. I wish he
could here my incoherent cries to him that that isn't me but instead
they agree to stay the night and the bitch throws him down onto the
bed the first chance she gets. Madame Morphia appears to have left but
I can still sense her presence. I watch in agony as the two roll
around the bed kissing and stripping each other naked. It deeply hurts
to watch my boyfriend taken from me and I wish for something to stop
it and I get my wish.
"I love you" Luke says and the demon recoils repulsed at the idea. She
loses some control and her eyes glow red, her horns reform atop her
head and the arrowhead tail rockets from her behind.
"Your not Jen!" Luke gasps in horror, shocked at the sudden
transformation. The nude guy leaps from the bed and backs away from
the impostor toward me.
"What are you? Wheres Jen? This can't be real" he exclaims as he keeps
taking steps backward. The demon crawls toward him across the bed. Her
skin is blood red now and she looks menacingly at him as he takes
another step back not knowing I'm there. He tumbles over, his fall
cushioned by my enormous boobs. The sudden impact forces what feels
like gallons of milk to squirt from my dick nipples and I moan. The
fat and strong demons cackle at the sight. He obviously sees them now
as he literally pisses himself, not to mention me too, in fear. I
revel in the sensation of the hot urine raining down my mountainous
pillows.
"Looks like you found Jen, loverboy" the impostor maliciously points
out. Luke looks over at my once beautiful face. Our eyes meet and the
look of horror in his eyes would chill me to the bone though I'm not
sure I have any now being a mess of fatty flesh.
"Jen is that really you?" he asks.
"MmmHmmm" is all I can manage for a reply.
"You have a choice now Luke." Madame Morphias voice calls out, "Leave
your former lover to her well deserved fate as a disgusting sex
starved blob or provide her with that which my cock teasing demon
girls won't."