They Live Just Down The Street(Closed thread with ericrodman101)

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Warnings! This is a horror story, full of none consent-thus the title in tribute of disturbing horror movies. It will involve LOTS of sex scenes with demons. All of which will be none-consent in nature. Many of them will likely involve extreme sexual activities that are not actually possible, like dicks going all the way through someone, extreme cum inflation, and whatever else we want to do with this thread. Read and enjoy!

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"It's a good place, right?" Dani asked with a smile.

She stood in the dinning room, which was connected to the kitchen. It was a modest home, three levels if you counted the unfinished basement. She was still surprised she could afford this place. Her parents had somehow found it for her and it was so charming really. The walls were painted a light pink, must have belonged to an old spinster before she got it. Ashley came up behind her and put his arms snuggly around her body.

"You've asked that like six times now, and that's only if you count today," he said.

He had on just black lipstick and purple eye shadow. He wasn't in his comfortable attire, a snazzy skirt with matching foot wear. This was a nice town, Dani knew, she lived in it all her life, but it was still an old fashioned town. The pride walk the two of them met at was the first one this place ever had. She kind of wished they could get out of this place, but she didn't have the money to go that far away. Besides her parents supported her and they were so close by. She really did love them and would stay with them no matter the place.

Ashley kissed her cheek softly. "You want me to stay the night? Help you settle in?"

"Of course. We are going to have a proper celebration," Dani stated back, she was starting to glow.

She leaned into him, fully enjoying the embrace. It wouldn't really go any farther then that though. The two of them had done some sexting messages a couple of times, actually some pretty extreme stuff with it, but she had a naughty mind, not an actual driven attraction to Ashley, or anyone else actually. She was asexual; Aegosexual to be more specific, which meant she loved the idea of sex but wasn't attracted to others that way. As such she was only ever happy with smutty books or over the top porn. Real people were not her deal, but her heart did belong to Ashley. His arms around her were so comforting it was like being lost in the biggest and most softest bed.

"You want to have some popcorn? Watch a movie?" Dani asked.

Ashley took his arms off of Dani and wandered over to the living room. He had wavy black hair that draped over his shoulders. He was just twenty-one, they both were. His body was slim, tall, and in his current get up he could be described as charming, but he looked much better in proper drag. Dani on the other hand had very long, strawberry red hair. She was actually a bit taller then Ashley was, just as thin, but that did not dampen her chest. She tended to dress a lot to cover herself, and to play down her looks. Yes, she did wear eye-glasses, as did Ashley, but that didn't really help. If she showed off her body she tended to get a good number of cat calls around town. It made her skin crawl. So she always had on thick sweaters and baggy pants. Today though she wore form fitting jeans and a nice and simple summer top. It was mid summer and she was so happy. She wanted to enjoy things. She wanted to enjoy Ashley. She wanted to enjoy her new home.

"Just pick anything to watch. I'm feeling pretty easy going right now," Dani commented as Ashley started trying to decide what to put on.

Dani then got started on the popcorn. Despite it being summer, despite the heat of the morning, it got cold once the sun dropped. As the night came in the chill rolled in with it. As the film wrapped up and the two of them got tired Ashley couldn't help but feel something was off. He wasn't sure what, but he wouldn't bother Dani. It wasn't till they were asleep that it all started; that the dream ended and the nightmare started.
 
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Deep below the house under the basement, the fetid air was still. In the distance footsteps retreated, more than one person, but how many and going where, who knew? A stone altar sat in the middle of a cold room. Even in the dark, the damp surface of the altar glistened in what little light bounced around after the lamps were extinguished. Dampness, liquid, droplets, flowing almost imperceptibly towards the edge of the stone and then over, dripping to the floor.

And there was a presence, an absence of emptiness perhaps. It didn't make sense, and yet it did. Edward Norton lay still in the corner of the room, shallow breathing barely adding to the draught. He was expecting his niece Dani and her friend. Boyfriend? He didn't know. Maybe they had arrived. Maybe they were already asleep upstairs. Maybe he should have told them not to come to this evil house.

But then, who came and went in this house, and what happened to them, their fate, was not in Edward's control. Not in anyone's control, really, unless the force that animated the demons had agency and awareness sufficient to be called control. Or was it just malevolent? Violent and predatory and destructive. And those who summoned the demons to this room were just the willing dupes of something bigger then themselves, bigger than everyone, a force so powerful and indescribable that it surpassed understanding.

So why? Edward roused, blinking in the darkness. There was a faint light in the distance, along the passageway where the trapdoor opened into the garden. Even as his consciousness ebbed back, he asked why? Did there even need to be a why? It was the absence of reason which seemed best to describe what was happening. Absence of empathy. Absence of decency. Absence of.....soul.

As he roused, Edward sensed Dani was upstairs. And another being he didn't know. His cock was hard. That was always how the ritual ended. And how it began. His erect cock. Distended and grotesque, tenting his trousers, tearing at them, pushing up and out until he was just an appendage to the cock. And then the fucking. And being fucked. Was that the point of the ritual? Things you saw and couldn't unsee. And he was no observer. He was part of it. He fucked and was fucked. Painfully, aggressively, without remorse or quarter given. Sometimes it was his colleagues. Sometimes his neighbors. Sometimes strangers dragged in from the street. And tonight it had been initiates, gathered together in this place to celebrate their eighteenth birthdays, males and females, chosen by their families, by the priest, the mayor, chosen by Edward himself, subdued and subordinated and brought to the temple under the basement to be violated and degraded in ways he could barely describe, by the things they summoned into being.

And which now that the ceremony was over and the room was empty, things which still inhabited him, Edward Norton, citizen, school teacher, uncle, brother, member of the church choir...and worshipper of demons.

His cock was hard. The sense of Dani and another above him was strong now. Edward salivated. Or at least the thing which inhabited his body caused spit to rise in his throat and fill his mouth. He spat onto the dirt floor, throwing up a little dust which mingled with the fluid dripping from the stone altar and pooling before him. Blood. Cum. Bodily fluids. And now his spit.

Edward stood. The bile in his mouth choked him. He tried to eject it but always there was more. He gurgled and coughed and spat, but it never subsided. Not once the thing took hold of him and readied to make him do things. Things he wanted to do and didn't want to do at the same time. Things he only half remembered in the morning but which haunted and shocked him as he did them. Cruel and gratuitous things, with his cock and his hands, his mouth and his teeth, his closed fist and his fingers. But mostly with his cock. Sexual things, but sexual was insufficient to get to the root of the things he did. They were sexual in a superficial sense. He put his cock inside people's cunts and asses and mouths. But it wasn't really his cock. It was the demon's cock. Extending from his body like some hard, fleshy missile, like a trunk or a fifth limb, but with a mind of its own, a drive, an energy, a will to seek and destroy. The cock was an instrument of despoilation, of pain and grief and a sexual ecstasy he didn't have words to describe. When Edward came, when the demon came and the other worldly seed spat and pulsed, flooding forth from the winking cock head into the orifices he fucked, he cried out with pleasure. A demonic cry, guttural and gut wrenching, a scream like nothing he'd heard except the screams of the other demons when called forth, entered the bodies of his fellow worshippers, and fucked whomever was at hand.

The demon made Edward climb the stairs to the trapdoor in the basement, gave him the superhuman strength to lift it in spite of the heavy boxes sitting on it, commanded he lift his feet as he edged higher into the building, the first floor, then the second, along the hall, the presence of Dani and another ever stronger, the mucus exploding from somewhere inside him, the cock outside his trousers now it was too big to conceal, bobbing before him, almost touching the floor.

But he passed the bedroom door where he knew Dani was sleeping, or at least inhabiting with another person, man or woman he couldn't tell. The demon stopped him at a closet which he knew had no back, but opened into the bedroom. The demon liked to make an entrance. It didn't knock or ask for admission. It didn't give notice that it was coming to fuck you.

Edward stepped into the closet and closed the door behind him. The other door confronted him, light from the street seeping in around the edges. He was going to fuck her. Fuck Dani. His niece. He'd always wanted to, but he was her uncle. No, the demon was going to fuck her and Edward was just the prop, the stooge, the life support for the demonic cock which pressed against the inside of the closet door.

What was the demon waiting for? It only had to move an inch and the door would burst open, and Dani would be lying there on the bed maybe. Dani and another person. Maybe they would be fucking. Maybe they wouldn't see what emerged from the closet. Maybe it was dark enough that he could surprise them, fuck them, Dani and then the other person, or both together if the demon cock was long enough, fuck them together like apples on the same string, in one ass and out the mouth and in the other ass like some nightmarish snake.

Go ahead, demon, Edward thought. He wanted it over with. And he wanted to fuck Dani too. An ordinary human fuck, a loving fuck, a gentle uncle fuck for his favorite niece would be nice, but it wasn't going to be like that.

He stepped forward and the closet door sprung open.
 
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Sleeping was hard, both for Dani and Ashley, but for different reasons. Ashley still couldn’t shake the slightly off feeling. Yes, the movie they watched was a horror movie, but by no means at all a scary one. Happy Death Day was the kind of film nobody was scared of after seeing. No, it was something else, he just wasn’t sure what.

Dani on the other hand couldn’t sleep to well because of pure excitement. Her life was turning out so well. After all, here she was, resting in a bed, her boyfriend draped around her, feeling fully safe and protected. She had always dated pretty lightly, concerned that a partner may pressure her into some intimate acts, but Ashley hadn’t pressured her at all at this point. The two of them had talked a bit about how Ashley felt about not getting to sexual friendly with Dani, after all Ashley did very much like both guys and girls, but he seemed to stop the talks before they went to far. Dani didn’t mind the idea at all if Ashley wanted to sleep with someone else, just to get things out of his system, but it seemed like Ashley wanted to be the very faithful boyfriend.

Though it was clear Ashley did like Dani in a naughty way, his cock was pressing into her back a little. It could have been the fact that Ashley was now wearing Dani’s black panties under a set of her pajamas. Dani herself had on an old set of PJs that were covered in pink hearts with a bright red background. They were much to snug on her now, holding tightly against her chest. Of course with her breasts needing an H size bra things could get a bit snug. Dani’s pajamas fit perfectly on Ashley, they were a nice full black get up with silver outlines.

Due to them both sleeping so lightly it didn’t take much at all to wake them. As the closet door hit the wall from springing open, Dani was the first one up, her body sliding out from Ashley’s light grasp. Her hand quickly went to the bedside cabinet and grabbed her glasses, but also in the rush knocked her cell phone onto the floor. It was a new home, she hadn’t thought of a different place to put the cell. Luckily it was in a case, it shouldn’t be to damaged. With the glasses on her face she could see, if there was any lights, but there wasn’t. Her eyes did adjust a bit as she started to try and recognize who stood before her.

“Edward?” she asked.

Her family was all very tightly nit. They all saw each other very often, but Edward looked off, and what the Hell was he doing in her house? The lights then came on, Ashley had found the light switch and turned it on. He stood by the doorway, his glasses now also on. Dani then saw that her cell phone was resting next to Edward’s feet. She looked down at it and then back up at him. She then looked down again. 'Was that a dick? It was almost touching the floor! What the Hell?!'

“What are you doing here?” Dani wondered and fear started to grip her.
 
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"What are you doing here?"

Edward heard Dani speak as he and the demon stepped from the closet. So she recognized him then. Good. He wanted her to know it was her uncle when he fucked her. It would make all those years of lusting and denial all worthwhile.

But somehow Edward was overestimating how much the demon was in control. He still wasn't used to possession and when he tried to think or make any movement with his limbs it was the demon which moved them, bursting into the room, flailing about, the grotesque cock swinging wildly making him feel off balance.

And there was another person in the room. Two humans to fuck...the demon was thinking in his head now. Thinking and lusting, arousing and alarming him.

The light was on suddenly. The fucking light. Did Edward want to be recognized after all? He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, his face distorted, the enormous cock almost as long as his body, the demon's eyes, its twisted mouth. Edward hardly recognized himself at all, yet Dani had.

He leapt for the light switch, pushing the other person aside, onto the floor. They fell heavily. The room was dark again. And a cell phone. By his foot maybe. In his hands now. Crushing it. The demon crushing it. Effortlessly, even as the jagged parts punctured his flesh.

What must Dani think? Her uncle, naked, aroused, leaping from the closet, his intentions clear. Edward tried to speak, feeling his mouth form around the words, air moving in his larynx. But nothing. The demon was inside him, making him dumb, waving his cock at her, the other person somewhere on the floor, under his feet, the demon's feet, kicking at it, crushing it like the phone.

Edward didn't want her to see him like this, he decided. The darkness calmed him. They would fuck. He would fuck her with the demon cock. Fill her with demon seed. He reached out for the cock, but the shaft was too fat to take in his palm. And the great swollen tip way beyond reach.

She must be scared, he thought. His beautiful niece scared by her uncle who only ever dreamed of fucking her, lovingly. He wanted to speak, to mollify her, tell her he loved her and had dreamed of this moment, their fucking, for a long time. But the thoughts caught in his throat again and all he heard was a guttural grunting, like a pig with its snout among scraps. It was the demon speaking, but through his mouth. Where was she? The demon flailed about in the dark, smelling sweat and fear.

They were all trapped now. Dani, her friend, Edward. Trapped with the demon in the room.
 
Edward, no, it looked different, moved quickly and the lights went out and then Dani heard it, the smacking of a foot against flesh. Ashley! Ashley was being attacked by that thing!

“NOOOOO!!!” Dani screamed out as she moved forward, tripping over herself as she tried to get out of the bed.

She fell to the floor, face first, landing just before Edward, her head resting on Ashley’s side. She felt a tender hand grab her own. Ashley held her palm tightly. Ashley’s leg stung, but he could still move it, could still feel everything, not broken. Hopefully the being attacking them though assumed a lot worse. Maybe that would give Ashley an advantage of some kind to get him off guard. Well it would if Ashley could move, but even though his legs weren’t broken he was still paralyzed from shock and fear.

As Dani pulled herself back up the top of her head bumped into Edward’s massive cock. It smelled pungent and throbbed before her, giving her a startle in its own right. Fear got the better of her as she suddenly tried to scramble away. How could it be so massive? She spun around and soon found herself face down and crawling along the floor. She was a coward, Ashley needed her but here she was, trying to escape.

Ashley though didn’t move anymore. Edward would be forgiven for thinking he was knocked out. He in a very real way was just as much of a coward.
 
The demon felt a person underfoot, soft flesh and bone giving way to the stomping. Were they incapacitated, Edward wondered? Had he hurt them? Did it matter? The movement in the room spooked him. He wanted to calm his niece, tell her everything would be ok if she only....cooperated? Submitted? Consented?

Consent....like he did when he joined the temple. Like the others did when the disgusting ceremonies, the rituals, the violations took place in his basement. So debauched...so arousing...so....carnal.

His cock bumped into something. His cock or the demon's cock? Edward had trouble differentiating. They were the same...weren't they? One cock, two bodies, one consciousness. He felt the demonic drive to sink the cock into warm flesh. Whatever the cock head had contacted pulled away, no doubt with the demon slime staining it. Edward could feel the cock weeping, oozing precum which sluiced like treacle into the room, the fetid odor filling his nostrils, clouding his head even further.

The demon was grabbing at the person on the floor. They were struggling a little, the fight in the them ebbing, as if they were trying to make themselves small. Edward felt his hands, the demon's hands under the body now, tearing at the thin fabric it wore, stripping it bare. Man or woman? He couldn't tell. The demon's rough hands explored between the person's legs. No cunt. Just cock and ass. A male. Dani's boyfriend. Silent and shivering with fear. After the initial screaming, why weren't they making a noise now? Did they think silence would save them?

Edward felt his hands prize the man's legs open. The victim was lying on his back, his ass raised and held tight by the demon, the legs wide open, trailing either side. The cock burrowed between the legs, the thighs, finding the tight hole, punching hard without warning or preparation. Punching. Puncturing. Hard and deep, an animal cock, the head inside now, filling the cavity with scaly flesh and foul slime. He must be in pain, Edward thought, but he could hear nothing, only seeking the utter subordination of the man and sensing the pleasure of violating him as the cock pushed ever further inside the warm body, stretching the anus, straightening the rectal passage, rearranging the internal organs as it claimed its prize.
 
Dani kept crawling, not registering, not thinking about what was behind her. She quickly found herself under the bed, as if she were a child. It was really silly when you thought about it. Would this thing before her just think she teleported away? Clearly this wouldn’t due, but her panic prevented rational thought.

As she looked out from under the bed her eyes did adjust again to the darkness. She could see directly before her Ashley. She could see him not moving, she could see the black pajamas being torn off from around his legs, she could see the panties he had on being pulled off. They landed just before her face, she could even make out the precum that stained them. Ashley had really had his motor running thanks to the undergarments. Dani was sure she could smell the precum too, if it wasn’t for the thick smell of the monster like cock before them. It was over whelming.

Dani kept her eyes locked with Ashley and then she saw the massive beast of a cock be forced up Ashley’s ass. Ashley yelped like a dog as he was entered, his asshole being forced to stretch out wide. He had done anal once with his old boyfriend before he met Dani, but that was not comparable to this. This cock pride his butt wide apart and made him think for a moment that he might break in two. He could feel it go deep into him, and then not just touch his prostate, but smash by it, causing Ashley to instantly ejaculate onto the floor.

Dani gasped at the sight of this. She put her hand to her mouth to try and prevent sound from coming out, but likely that wouldn’t be good enough. She wanted to go back out there, try to do something, but she just couldn’t.
 
The demon’s victim screamed as the huge cock pierced his rectum. Not so much a scream, Edward decided, as a yelp. Like a barking dog. Who barked like a dog when they were being fucked?

But way more than the man yelping, Edward felt overwhelmed by the smell. Demon semen. The rhyme almost made him smile, and for a moment he wondered if he smiled, whether the demon’s mouth would deform on the outside. Or was the smile just for Edward and whatever remained of him merged inside the monster.

He‘d smelled it before. A rotten stench except that rotten wasn’t the right word. It was somehow cummy. Yes, that was it. Cummy like human cum, but not sweet or even musky. It smelled like you were drowning in a vat of cum, but not fresh. Days old maybe, like deeply soiled underwear or the scum that collected between your toes or in your ass crack. Just a hundred times more pungent.

It was the smell of the rituals in the basement. Of the sadism and the violations and of unbridled sex, as his colleagues summoned demons to appear at their ceremonies. Appear. Edward smiled again. He was so prone to understatement. Everyone said so. Especially the people in charge of the demon seances. It’s not violation, he remembered them saying when he tried to be polite. It’s rape, Edward. Pure and simple.

It felt strange to overthink like this when your body was possessed by a demon and you were joined with it to fuck the stranger on the bedroom floor. And not just fuck, but obliterate seemed closer to the mark. The man had stopped yelping now and just seemed completely breathless, the huge cock deeper inside his intestinal tract than was possible with any ordinary human cock. It was wondrous, Edward thought, as much as barbaric. If anyone in the room survived the demonic attack, they’d have something beyond belief to talk about for years to come. Demonic attack….yes. That was a nicer word for it. He vowed to use the phrase again.

Edward pictured the cock, grossly swollen, extending up into the man’s body, straightening his tubes, pushing his organs aside, invading his stomach, then the throat. Soon it would emerge under his Adam‘s apple, a sickening lump in his neck and then….he’d seen it before when he couldn’t avert his eyes. In the basement. A demon cock emerging out of someone’s mouth having drilled right through from the ass. The great greasy cock head opening the teeth, separating the lips, popping out into the light and almost looking around like some clever snake. And the person trapped on the cock, spit roasted at both ends by one cock. He’d vomited when he’d seen it happen the first time, but then it became like watching a train wreck and he couldn’t look away.

And sometimes when the cock emerged from the mouth like that something so wondrous and shocking to describe happened. He’d only watched and never joined in, no matter how much he’d wanted to. One day, Edward promised himself. But maybe tonight, as he watched the victim coughing and retching and struggling, knowing the cock was in his throat, it might be Dani who would enjoy the blessing he dreamed about. Dani….where had she got to?
 
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Ashley found breathing harder. He could feel it, the man’s massive and unholy cock, pressing through his entire body. It was in his throat now. It pushed out the skin around his neck and he coughed.

“Take it out of me,” Ashley pleaded. Soon he wouldn’t be able to talk at all, he struggled with the words.

“Take it out please,…” Ashley went on and then had a coughing fit.

Dani kept watching this in shock and awe. The smell, the smell was so thick in the air now, coming straight from the beast raping Ashley before her. She could see the cock bulge in Ashley’s neck. If it was doing this to him, just what would it do to her? But no, if she just kept watching Ashley would likely be killed. She had to do something. It was pointless, but she could not just stand here and watch this.

“I am a strong, independent woman, and I can do anything,” Dani whispered.

Her mother had been sexually assaulted before she had given birth to Dani. Dani didn’t know the specifics of it, but it had resulted in her mom needing some coping tools to help her from time to time. She had told Dani about them before, one being self affirming statements to calm down intense stress. That was all Dani had now to respond to this, so that is what she used to will herself to move.

“I’m a strong, powerful woman, and I can save Ashley!” Dani went on.

She crawled out from under the bed and suddenly grabbed Ashley by the arms, pulling herself up as she did so. It was like she was trying to yank Ashley off of the massive cock.

“Get away from him! Leave us alone!” Dani screamed out as she tried to drag Ashley to safety.

Ashley held onto her arms lightly, his eyes rolling up into his head, a look of ecstasy on his face. His body was starting to enjoy what was being done to him even if he did not.
 
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Even as the demon annihilated him and his senses dimmed, Edward felt the cock emerge from the victim’s mouth, having been pushed all the way through the man’s body. The victim had tried to speak before the climax of the cock‘s journey. Maybe said please. Please fuck me harder? Edward smiled inwardly. Not fucking likely….

Dani crawled out from under the bed, yelling and screaming, grabbing at her boyfriend as if to drag him off the demon‘s cock. So beautiful, Edward mused, so fucking beautiful. If only….

He gazed down at her through the demon’s eyes, the action slowing almost to a stop. It all felt as surreal as it was, possessed, trapped inside another’s body, or it trapped in him. No agency, only a fading awareness of what was happening to him, to his niece, to her lover.

”Get away from him,” Dani was screaming.

No, Edward thought, darling Dani. He’s enjoying it. Look at his face. Ecstasy. He tried to say it, but they were just thoughts. And now, beautiful Dani, it’s your turn….

The demonic cock emerged from the man’s mouth like a baby, the head crowning, the monstrous tip just a mound of flesh, then the piss slit, winking and pulsing, promising a flood of demon seed. Suddenly the head was out, the shaft emerging. The man’s eyes looked like popping, his cheeks stretched as he gagged, his spit glistening on the veiny organ, lubricating its passage.

For a moment the demon stopped, as if wanting to stand and appreciate its work. Three physical entities in the room, but four consciousnesses, if the demon was conscious. It must be, Edward reasoned, trying to stay with it, even if all he could do was enjoy the show.

He watched as the demon turned and twisted the man as if looking at the cock from every angle. Dani was still screaming, grabbing and pulling but to no avail. It’s your turn now, Edward thought even as the demon twisted the man on his cock until he was facing away, giving Dani a close up of what was happening. She opened her mouth wide as if to scream some more, but the demon shoved its cock forward, plunging it between her lips and across her teeth, pinning her to the wall with a thump, the three bodies locked together, demon and its cock lodged through the man’s body and into Edward’s niece, deep and hard, mouth fucking her with an organ slick and soiled with every juice from her boyfriend‘s viscera.

Just like his reaction in the temple, Edward wanted to be sick, the bile rising inside him, inside the demon.
 
Dani was pressed hard against the wall, her mouth forced to open wide by the cock forcing itself into her. Her jaw hurt, she never had her mouth open so large before. She could see Ashley before her, cock having gone fully through him, and now it was having its way with her. She instinctively grabbed the shaft, it was far to wide to put her hands fully around it. She pulled down on it, trying to tug it out of her, her hands then moving up to try and get a better grip, and then tried to pull down again.

It registered to her that she was stroking it. She didn’t mean to, but that was what she was doing. She didn’t know how much pleasure the beast would take from that, but she still did it all the same. She kept trying to yank it out, her breasts as well wrapping around the cock as she accidently pulled it closer. It was as if her body was working against her.

She could hear it, the gagging sound of her mouth going down on this massive dick that pinned her to the wall. She sounded like the women in the pornos she would watch sometimes to try and get the sexual want of masturbation out of her system. She never thought about watching one of them with Ashley, but now she was actively gagging like a porn star right in front of him. Her pussy began to tingle a bit.

She felt horrible, her very body was indeed betraying her. But she wasn’t alone, she could see that Ashley’s cock had become hard again despite how he had been forced to cum. She had been so useless in trying to save him, now she was being forced to join him in his fate.
 
The girl was gagging. Dani, Edward thought, trying to keep it together. Beautiful Dani gagging around that monstrous cock. And to think it had already been right through the body of her boyfriend and must have slipped into her mouth and down her throat covered in intestinal slime.

And when he looked down through the demon’s eyes, Edward could see that her boyfriend was hard again too, even with his own semen plastered across his stomach. Hard and horny when you’d think that being speared like that would send you into a coma.

As the bile rose in his throat, Edward could feel the cum rising in the demon almost as if it was in his own cock. It burbled and pulsed like some drain about to overflow, with him watching Dani all the while as her mouth was stretched painfully wide. And yet she could still find the energy and inclination to stroke the cock where it crossed the space between her boyfriend’s mouth and her own. He watched as the three bodies writhed and squirmed round the cock, snaking between her breasts now, as if Dani’s whole body was an erogenous zone, horny and aroused.

Before he lost consciousness, Edward felt the demon orgasm. The cock swelled even more, a great bulge appearing in the space between the two people like a blockage in a hose, then shooting into Dani’s mouth and discharging somewhere deep inside her, pulsing and spurting, throwing them all about like an out of control firehose. He watched his niece pumped full of demon sperm, the pungent smell apparent even in his detached state escaping from her mouth. There seemed no end to the discharge. The cock sluiced and gushed, draining into her until she must burst, his final thoughts as his mind went blank.
 
The shaft was midway down Dani’s throat and as such she could not taste cum naturally with her tongue, but the smell was so thick that didn’t matter. It was bitter, but it was so filling, so thick. Her body was forced to gulp it down, but she may have greedily drank it if the cock was pulled back just a bit more. The cum went straight down into her, filling her. Her belly pushed out, so fucking much was going into her. It expanded out a good four inches. She put her hand to her stomach and rubbed it. All of this was the man’s seed.

The pungent smell of the cum seemed to be rotting her mind. As her left hand felt around her expanded belly, her right went up her shirt and started groping her breasts. The cock was to in the way so her top could not be removed, but she fondled her chest all the same.

As she squeezed her right breast tightly, she saw it, Ashley was stroking his cock. It was fully erect at eight inches and he was dedicated to fondling it, just like she was playing with her tits.

She was so into this process that she almost didn’t realize that Edward, or whatever he had become, had stopped moving. He had seemingly passed out. This was their chance to escape! If both Ashley and Dani could gain some control over themselves of course. Dani didn’t want to play with herself right now, but the smell, the thick smell of the cum, it was driving her body.

Dani grunted out a word, which was supposed to be stop, but only sounded like gagging, her foot smacking against Ashley. Maybe he could gain control back and together they could get out of this. It was worth a hope.
 
Somewhere deep in his dreamlike state Edward continued to experience the demon fucking Dani and her boyfriend. Even if he was still and lifelike inside his supernatural host, the two humans being fucked by the demon had some fight left in them. The man, still on the demon‘s cock like a spit right through his body, stroked himself, his cock springing to life, bobbing and bouncing above where the demon tool speared his asshole. Edward felt it was like watching the whole scene from a distance or down a long tunnel.

He could see his niece examining herself with her hands, the swollen belly, the breasts cleaved by the cock, her mouth stretched wide where the demon entered her. And somewhere deep inside her, the demon‘s cock head, filling her throat, pumping seed into her guts. How, he wondered, could she breathe?

Even as her uncle stopped moving and succumbed to the demon, he noticed that Dani had found some fight in her. Go girl, he thought, wanting to tell her, encourage her. Run. And your friend. Run and hide. Fight and fuck another day.
 
Breathing from Dani did take some dedication through the nose. She pulled in air in long, raspy, huffs as she gagged on Edward's cock. It did seem like if the cock wanted you to live, you did so. What this meant could be possibly done to Ashley and Dani, one didn't want to think about it.

Ashley seemed to not register any of the sharp kicks from Dani. His dick throbbed as he groped it. Ashley saw no other choice. She kicked him lightly in the balls while gagging out more words that couldn't be possibly understood. Dani grunted out, gagging himself on the massive shaft spearing his body. His eyes tried to focus and he looked over at Dani. Fear and ecstasy was somehow mixed on both of their faces. They knew they had to escape and they had to do it now.

Ashley grabbed onto the massive cock before him and tried to drag it out of Dani's mouth. Dani put her hands right next to Ashley's and did the same. It was a slow process and seemed to take forever, dragging the beast of a cock out of Dani's mouth being almost impossible. It was pulled back to the point where it rested squarely on her tongue. She hummed deeply, as if she had just devoured the most amazing banquet. The taste was so intoxicating. She could feel her pussy start to tingle once more. Her body throbbing for this. Her hands started to move up, forcing the cock back down her throat.

'NO! NOOOOOO! I'm a strong and powerful woman. I can do anything,' Dani tried to demand of herself.

This, making her want to drink this cum, making her want to play with herself while she was being violated. It was all just another way this beast was raping her. She was still herself, she was still not attracted to this brute raping her no matter what he made her body do. She was still strong and she could survive this.

'Drown me in your cum please. Please, wake, and keep raping me!' Dani's mind was turning to mush.

She knew a man could never truly make her want him, but the cum, it made her body want this, want to be violated. It was so hard to fight against. Ashley though had stronger spirits. He kept tugging on the cock before him and Dani in the end held back and let him. The shaft finally popped out of Dani's mouth, cum spewing out after it. She breathed properly. She breathed deeply. Now, maybe, they could escape.
 
The demon's cock popped out of Dani's mouth, spraying green sperm everywhere like a firehose. Edward watched as it flailed from side to side, dousing his niece and her boyfriend, who was still speared on the cock, until they were dripping in the putrid goo. She was breathing deeply, her mouth opening and closing inside the wall of cum, blowing bubbles, desperately trying to keep her airways clear. She looked so beautiful, so spoiled, so sexy. Edward felt his cock stir again as he felt his bodily consciousness returning. Maybe there was something about the way the demon possessed him, the power and strength of its control which stemmed from how deep it had its cock planted in a human, or two. Sure the cock was still piercing Dani's boyfriend all the way from ass to mouth, but he was struggling, with Dani's help, to release himself.

The demon itself was also struggling as if the immense discharge of semen had weakened it, or because its immediate task was done and it could return to whatever place in the netherworld demons returned. Edward wanted to be released, wanted to feel his own two feet on the ground, wanted to speak, to tell Dani how beautiful she was and how much he wanted to fuck her again, although maybe this time by his own agency and not possessed by the demon.

He couldn't tell if the fright in her eyes was at his countenance or the demon's. In the temple during the rituals, the demons appeared in many forms, some human-like, some monstrous. He'd seen an image briefly in the mirror just before the demon had fucked Dani and her boyfriend, and while Edward recognized himself, it hadn't only been him, but two layers of existence, one inside the other. And Dani had recognized him when he'd emerged from the closet, or at least when the demon had. But not once since had she referred to him, or returned his affection, or demanded he fuck her more deeply or harder. It was as if she no longer saw the being as her uncle, or even as if she didn't want to be fucked.

Edward felt so many emotions and drives and questions welling up, as the power of the demonic possession ebbed. They were on the floor now, the demon's cock pointing at the ceiling, Dani's boyfriend riding it as it withdrew down through his body. Escape must be possible, Edward thought. Maybe the man could pull himself off the cock, maybe Dani could pull him off, maybe the demon would simply shrink or disappear, leaving just Edward on the floor, spent and naked, with his two house guests and some explanations to give which no one, including himself, would ever understand.

Or maybe the demon would withdraw to the temple in the basement, in the opposite direction to the way it had entered the house. Edward could feel it stirring, summoning some kind of demonic second wind, and resigned himself to not being released just yet.
 
Dani stood there, soaked in the cum of the thing. She could already feel the cravings for the stuff start to take over again. She could feel her pussy getting wet, her body starting to tingle. She couldn't escape if she couldn't control herself. She quickly started to undress, getting the cum covered pajamas off of her body. She tossed the shirt and the pants aside and stood before Ashley and what looked like Edward, but also looked nothing like Edward, naked as a blue jay. She should have been embarrassed, but she didn't have time for such things.

Dani went to grab Ashley but then had a second thought. He was impaled on this thing! He shouldn't be alive! He lived cause this thing wanted him to. Would that mean if she removed him he would die? After all, if someone was impaled on a sword, you wouldn't just yank out the blade. She knelt down, crying for a moment.

"I'll be back, I'm going to be right back," Dani sobbed.

She turned to head for the bedroom door, she would get to the house phone. She had no idea who she would call, or what she would say, but she had to get to the phone. But as she reached the door it did dawn on her that she had taken to long to try and will herself out of the grasp of this darkness.
 
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