The Demon in Sheep's Clothing (closed for Mayu)

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Mark Damon / Daemon
Age: Several thousand years old, appears to be 18 in human form
Human form appearance:
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For years, the powerful King of Hell, Daemon, had been plotting to take the lovely mortal Emily as his queen. He had been posing as "Mark Damon" a similarly aged young man to become her friend and gain her trust. And now, it was time to make his move on the nubile young woman.

The school day winded down like any other, and Mark started heading home with Emily. He usually walked her home after school, and the two chatted about their boring mortal lives. However, today would be different. As they approached Emily's house, Mark tugged on his backpack straps and looked at his feet as the shuffle along. "Em, I have to tell you something, I don't know how you're going to take it. But, I think I have a crush on you. I know it's unexpected, but I can't stop thinking about you," he said, before reaching down and grabbing her hand and looking into her eyes.
 
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Emily smiled looking at her friend, they had been through a lot and she had a thing for him. She walked beside him on the way home, and then he said something that she didn't know how to take. He had to tell her something? Taking a deep breath she nodded but then as they stopped he heard what he said and she swallowed hard. Looking into his eyes she smiled a little bit. Looking into his eyes she blushed a bit looking at him. "Ive had a crush on you for a while, but never knew how you saw me. But I guess now I know" She said happily.
 
Mark smiled at her and grinned. She was so beautiful, and soon, she would be his. He gently put his hand on her neck and leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, giving her a passionate first kiss. While they kissed, he wrapped a hand around the back of her waist and pulled their two bodies close together. He broke the kiss and leaned into her ear. "Are your parents home?" he whispered softly into her ear.
 
It was so strange that Mark of all people wanted her, Emily was a simple girl who loved to be loved. And when she felt his hands on her, closing her eyes as he kissed her. Feeling him against her it felt amazing, when the kiss broke and she had a moment to think. Looking into his eyes she smiled at him. "No they aren't even in the country, they left for there tenth wedding anniversary" She said truthfully and had a feeling she knew where this was going. She reached into her pocket and took out a key to her door.

She unlocked it and made sure no one was home, they would be gone for a couple of weeks. So she invited Mark over. Putting her bag on the floor where she always did, and removed her jacket. Under she just wore a simple sky blueish color dress. "Make yourself at home Mark"
 
Mark followed her into the house and as he did, he spun down and checked out her body. He decided that he would take her first in his human form, then reveal to her his true identity. Mortal women were such simple things, especially at that age, and after the first time together, she may want to be attached to him at the hip forever anyway.

When they were inside her house, he slung off his backpack and dropped it next to hers. He was wearing tight blue jeans, a blue t-shirt and grey hoodie which was partially unzipped. He closed the front door behind himself and locked it - he didn't want to be interrupted. Then, he placed his two hands on her waist and pulled her close again. "Now, why don't you join me on the couch?" he asked with a grin as his big hands slid up from her waist, slowly running along her body before he slowly and gently wrapped them around her breasts.
 
Emily was rather nervous she hadn't ever kissed a guy till him, and watching him she could feel his eyes all over her. Her heart was racing a little bit, but she slipped out of her shoes since she just wanted to get out of them. A soft melody escaped her lips and she smiled happily, but then she heard what he said about joining her on the couch. So forcing her feet to work she gave him a rather soft smile, and then felt his arms around her. Feeling her breasts being touched and it turned her on a bit.

Walking over to the couch and sat down, hiding and masking the fact that she had no clue what she was doing. Being a virgin she didn't know what was going to happen, everything around her went still. And she looked at him happily, reaching over she stroked his hand and grew comfortable with him.
 
Mark joined her on the couch and grinned as she took his hand. She was so young and beautiful, and he could barely keep from savaging her right there. But, he wanted her to enjoy it, and to remember it. He leaned into her and started kissing and licking her neck softly, while he put a hand on the inside of her upper thigh. She never had a boyfriend all the time Mark had been with her, and he wondered if she was a virgin. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "Are you okay with this? We don't have to do anything you don't want too," he said softly and compassionately.
 
She watched him closely and when he started to kiss and lick her neck it turned her on greatly, and it gave her goosebumps on her skin. She let out a soft groan and and feeling his hand on her thigh, she had so many emotions running in her head. And her heart was racing, but then she felt his breath on her ear and he asked if she was alright with it. "I'm still a virgin Mark, but I want you to take me. I want you to be my first, though I don't have a condom and not on the pill. Since I never thought anyone would want me" She said softly warning him.
 
Mark smiled and rubbed the inside of her leg as he thought about what she said. He had longed for an heir, but he had no idea if he could impregnate a human. His hand slipped up her bare leg where he gently started rubbing her through her panties. He softly sucked her neck before whispering, "Don't worry about that, baby. I don't think you'll get pregnant," he said, although he was only guessing. "And you're beautiful, every man wants you, they just didn't know how to say it." He said, before kissing her on the lips again. "And now, I want to go down on you and taste your pussy," he said as he looked into her eyes and continued to rub her up her dress.
 
Emily listened to how he soothed her worries, it was a beautiful feeling being wanted. Closing her eyes she groaned happily as he touched her and heard what he wanted. All she wanted was to be loved the way he told her he would love her. Looking into his eyes she smiled and nodded, though she didn't now if he wanted her permission. Which was why she nodded, or if he was just telling her what he was about to do to her. Running her fingers into his hair and groaned happily, her breathing getting more excited.
 
Mark smiled. She was like butter in his hands, become soft and warm under his touch. He stood up and unzipped his hood and flipped off his t-shirt, letting her get a full view of his sculpted chest. Then, he got down on his knees and leaned towards her. He slowly slid his hands up her legs, gently kissing the inside of her thighs as he got closer towards her. He pushes his head up into her dress and yanked off her panties, before leaning back in and gently kissing her down there. He then leaned in and gently penetrated her with his tongue and started licking her slowly and seductively with his warm tongue while he probed deeper and deeper into her.
 
Emily couldn't believe how she reacted to him it was amazing what he could do to her, closing her eyes when he removed her panties. And before she knew it she gasped a little and lightly when he slid his tongue into her, moving her head back on the couch a bit . She gripped it her body wanting him so badly, no matter the risk it was. A big smile on her face, feeling the warmth of his skin and breath on her. Made her feel even more comfortable, her fingers went into his hair and grabbed his hair. Not being rough just holding onto something, but then let go and laid back "Oh Mark..." She groaned. "I want you..."
 
Mark grinned to himself as he continued to penetrate her with his tongue. His licking started getting faster and faster. His dick got hard as he heard her moan for him. He wanted to fuck her right there, but there would be time for that later.

Over the years, he had thousands of women and all brought them to orgasm, both human females and demon women from his own realm, and he was sure he could make this beautiful, redheaded virgin cum for him. Slowly and discreetly, his tongue transformed into its true form, longer and wider than a human tongue and with a pointy tip, and also black. He hoped her skirt would hide it from her for now - or maybe she would be in such pleasure she wouldn't notice, as he still didn't want to reveal her true form to her yet. With his extra long and pointy tongue, he probed deeper into her, his warmth digging around deep inside of her looking for her g-spot. Meanwhile, with one hand, he reached up and gently began rubbing her clitoris. His eyes darted up so he could see the reaction he was having on her.
 
Emily was lost in the pleasure she didn't care about anything but him right now, she felt his tongue going into her depths and it made her even more comfortable. And her heart was beating so quickly, but then she felt his tongue like it was changing, but she didn't care she was so high off of this right now she just didn't care. Gripping the couch a bit she felt herself getting wetter, and didn't know how long she could last. When he hit her G-spot she cried out louder, she was glad her parents were away.

And feeling how he was with her her insides grew around his tongue and when he kept hitting her g-spot she couldn't take it any more, her head went back and her first orgasm hit her so hard her body shook a bit. Groaning a little as she looked at Mark, desire could be seen in her eyes. And she didn't want him to treat her like a virgin. She wanted him every inch of him, her hand stroked his cheek.
 
Mark grinned as she came and shook under his touch. He had done to her exactly what he had wanted, the virgin had her first taste of sexual climax. Her whole body shook and he felt her muscles tighten around his demonic tongue as she came, and her body's juices came over his face. He grinned. He may be the King of Hell, but he loved corrupting women and bringing them to orgasm.

Mark quickly transformed his tongue back to human form and stood up. "Oh Em, you're so perfect," he said. "I want you," he said lustfully as he pulled off his jeans and tugged down his underwear. His big cock was already hard and was an obstacle to getting his underwear off, but Mark quickly got his manhood free. "Come here, sexy," he said, kneeling towards the of the couch.

He wrapped his arms around her legs and yanked her waist towards him, then, with one hand, slowly guided his cock inside of her warm depths, still tight, wet and warm from before. He moaned loudly as he felt her grab him. "Oh, shit yes," he said, he could barely contain himself. He begin grinding his hips in and out, his big member pushing in and out of her.
 
She laid there for a moment but then she watched him stand up and saw how hard he was wanting her and she almost blushed, she wasn't the kind of girl to watch porn so really she hadn't been exposed to nude men. Though she would never admit it, her breathing was getting exciting but then he grabbed her and slid her down. She readied herself for what he was about to do, and when he slid into her she gasped loudly. Her hands gripping his shoulders "Oh Mark..." She felt him break through her.

Her body was on fire as he began to take her, wild things came through her. But her body gave off a scent, a scent that would mean that Mark could get her pregnant. Which she didn't know about, her body was giving off all sorts of smells. All sorts of possibilities. "Oh yes...make me yours!" She heard herself say, her body forming against him. Her fate now being intertwined within him.
 
Mark thrust his manhood deeper and deeper into her. He started a sort of primal grunting as he fucked her harder and harder. His balls slapped against her as he fucked her. He moaned against and leaned down and grabbed her neck and kissed her on the lips while he kept thrusting. Suddenly, his demonly senses detected something in the air. This nubile redheaded virgin could carry his spawn. And, with his dick inside of her, he decided that she would. Even if she refused to be his queen, she would carry his child and they would be together for ever.

He grunted against their sweaty bodies rocked together and his manhood pushed deeper and deeper into her. "Oh Emily, you'll be mine forever," he shouted. "Cum again for me baby," he said firmly, almost commanding, as he grabbed her waist.
 
She moved her head back crying out, she felt how he was taking her. Treating her the way she wanted, she didn't need to be treated with kid gloves so to speak. Her breasts moved as he moved his hips into her, feeling his hands on her waist taking her. She had no idea she was about to become a mother, and her insides gripped onto him giving him the sign that she was getting ready. Hearing his words telling her to cum, he was playing her body like a fine instrument and she enjoyed it.

And soon her panting came out "Oh god Mark!" She cried out so loud as her orgasm take her her body opened up so he could implant his heir that would grow quickly into her body, her body shook a little bit.
 
"Oh yes," Mark moaned as he ran his hands over her sweaty little body. "Oh yessss…" he started to say, as his voice briefly turned dark and sinister. He her cum once again, her internal muscles grabbing him and her juices covering his big cock. He shouted again and thrust himself inside of her as far as he could, before letting himself go in a climax. At the moment he came, his cock transformed into its original form, massive. It became thicker and wider inside of her, and bright red, filling her insides almost to the point of hurting her. His eyes turned red for a second as he released his white, warm seed inside of her.

He moaned one more time and thrust himself one last time into her as his dick emptied his seed into her. Then, he smiled and started pulling his cock out. As he yanked it out, it transformed back into its human form, and he collapsed onto the couch next to her. They were both covered in sweat and breathing hard. "Oh my, Emily. You are incredible, you are pure sex." Mark said, grinning at her devilishly.
 
She was so into him but before she knew it she felt his cock getting bigger? it was so strange but she just cried out of pure joy and enjoyed the feeling of him. Her heart was beating so quickly she didn't know what to do with herself. And when he collapsed beside her she smiled at him, her scent changing the smell of pregnancy feeling the air. Her stomach was hurting a bit but figured it was just a muscle spasm but she shook that out of her head. Leaning into him she kissed him deeply, her hand resting on his chest.

"That was incredible" She said happily and looked into his eyes "I am glad you were my first Mark, means everything to me" She said happily and looked at the grin he gave her and she chuckled. Wondering what he was up to.
 
Mark leaned over into her and put his hand on top of hers when she put it on his chest. He smiled at her. "I'm glad I was your first too. You are amazing. A sexual goddess," he said as he drew invisible lines on her stomach with one finger. Suddenly, he detected it. Something in the air. She was carrying his spawn. He didn't know if it would work, but it had. This human would give birth to the next King of Hell. Arrangements had to be made. He would reveal himself to her later tonight.

Mark had pretended to have parents for the time he had known her, and by some quirk of luck, she had never asked much about them or wanted to meet them. Now, he would need them as an excuse. "Oh crap, Em. I forgot, I told my dad I would help him move furniture when I got home from school," he said, mocking concern. "I guess I got caught up with something else," he said softly before bending over and kissing her on the forehead.

He stood up and started putting his pants and underwear back on. "I've gotta run. But I promise I'll be back after day," he said as he flipped his t-shirt back on. "If you're up for another round, that is," he said with a devilish grin.
 
She felt his fingers against her stomach and smiled at him, but then she saw the way things shifted and watched him get up. Hearing what he said, she sat up and began to get dressed herself. And smiled looking at him lovingly. "Well feel free to come over when ever you like since my parents are gone for the two or so weeks' She said happily and heard what he said about a second round. Walking up to him she kissed him and walked him out, watching him go she smiled happily. Though she was feeling very strangely.

Like butterflies in her stomach but she just figured it was nerves so she just went on with her day, she did her home work and decided to read a book. Take her mind off things, though it was very hard to keep her mind off Mark. Leaning against the couch she just smiled, she had given her best friend her virginity and wondered where they would go from there. She was really happy, for the first time in a rather long time she was glad to have him in her life. She was always glad but now he was something more.
 
Once he was out of sight from Emily's house, Mark quickly teleported himself back to Hell. A place like that has much more politics than you might imagine, and the other powers that be down there were buzzing. They had all sensed that a Prince of Hell had been conceived that night, and Deamon's allies and enemies were both buzzing with anticipation of what it meant. The fact that the mother was a human bothered some - but Hell was the home of debauchery and for the most part, the demons didn't give a fuck.

Daemon prepared the massive hell castle that was his home for Emily's arrival. It was a massive, dark, forbidding structure, but he made a few secret preparations for her arrival that would make her feel more at home. And, by the time that was done, he teleported back to the Earth realm and changed back into his Mark Damon form - at least for the walk over to Emily's house.

He decided that he would reveal his true form to her, make love to her one more time, and then show her his Kingdom and the future Realm of their son. He arrived on Emily's front step and knocked on her door a few times.
 
She had done some cleaning while he was away, the place had not been so neat and now it was perfection. Through the whole day she got feelings that she didn't understand, but everything was so new to her. She didn't know what all today would bring, but then she wasn't thinking she was cleaning. Though her parents didn't even know she existed, she had wanted to get away for a long time. So when she was done, she had a snake some chocolate ice cream that she had been craving for a few hours.

Then she heard someone at the door, what she didn't realize was her stomach had gotten a bit bigger. It looked like she had gained twenty pounds, but she had been so busy she opened the door and smiled, her shirt once loose now tight on her body. "Hey Mark" She said happily and showed him inside, shutting the door behind them she looked at him. She figured that he wouldn't be back for a while. She looked into his eyes and she was rather happy with him, stroking his cheek.
 
Mark smiled and wrapped his arms around her and held her closed. "I have something exciting to show you," he said, kissing her on her forehead. "Let's go somewhere where we can turn off the lights and draw the blinds and make it really dark," he said with an evil grin. "Although it's not because I don't want to see your sexy body," he explained.
 
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