by Marcel, Zoey
Her eyes widened. “Couldn't you save that for my demon successor?”
Nimbus grinned. “I want to stretch you for the dual penetration and the part when I turn. Relax.”
Sonya took a deep breath and exhaled as she felt herself giving her body over completely to his will. Three fingers suddenly didn't seem like such a burden and she was able to tolerate the fourth a little easier. Her pussy was drenched with her release which helped considerably. He took his time about preparing her and she watched him tuck his thumb under his palm.
“I will go slowly.” He shaped his hand like a duckbill and eased it in ever so slowly. His hand felt big and uncomfortable, but somehow it worked. “How does it feel?”
She tried not to tense or squeeze her pelvic muscles as sweat trickled down her body from the anxiety of having a man's entire hand up inside of her. “Strange.”
“I'm going to make a fist inside of you now.”
She gasped and Jude steadied her as Nimbus' hand moved slowly inside of her to form a fist. The movement felt awkward and uncomfortable, but there was something profoundly intimate and private about such a trusting act.
“You feel incredible, sweet girl,” he sounded breathless.
She smiled, relieved when he unclenched his fist and let his hand rest tranquil inside of her. She gaped at him in disbelief when he gently rubbed her clit. “Oh, god, you want me to come with -”
“Yes, Sonya. You will come with my hand inside of you. Your delicious cunt will squeeze my wrist like it will our cocks in a few minutes. I want to share this with you.”
“I-I don't know if – oh god! Oh, Nimbus! Your hand...I can feel you.” She lost control, milking his hand and wrist as though it were sustaining her very life.
“Such a luscious trollop taking a fist up her vagina,” Jude praised while he teased her tits.
“That feels amazing,” Nimbus growled. “Give me another.”
“No.” She yelped when Jude twisted her nipple.
“For that you shall have multiple orgasms while we are inside of you,” Nimbus threatened.
“Oh god, you are going to kill me!” she wailed.
He chortled and knelt to lick her swollen, throbbing nub.
“Oh no, your tongue...oh yes!” Sonya writhed and sobbed in the clutches of ecstasy. Her sounds of pleasure turned into weeping.
Nimbus cautiously eased his hand out of her chamber and lay beside her. “What is the matter?”
“I don't want to leave you. Is a demonic replica more desirable to you? I know I must vex you sometimes, but I do try to please you.”
“You do please me, Sonya, more than anyone. I don't think you fully comprehend this ritual. When I bite you -”
A door opened and a creature in a dark cloak floated in surrounded by a thick, misty fog near the hem of his dark robe. His face was veiled by the hood of the garment. He made a screeching sound and for whatever reason Nimbus understood what he said.
“We are.”
The phantom shrieked and stood at a distance watching them. Sonya was scared senseless. They were supposed to copulate and gnaw on one another with that thing in there ogling them? So this was an underworld priest. It looked like what human beings depicted the Grim Reaper to appear as, minus the scythe.
Her thighs were spread and the men got between them. Jude slid the head of his erection in and Nimbus crammed his in as well. They only placed their tips inside of her at first since they were well-endowed and her channel so narrow. The girth their two cocks made together was a force to be reckoned with. The feel of them moving inside of her was like being pleasured by one monstrous-sized penis. She was so slick and sensitive from her multiple orgasms, the feel of their solid lengths seeking deeper penetration was phenomenal.
“I won't last,” Jude ground out.
“Can you take us in deeper?” Nimbus asked. “I want our seed to fill you as deeply as possible.”
“Are you sure it isn't your enjoyment you are thinking of?” she teased.
The men chuckled. “Without question. Open your body, girl. Accept our forbidden offering.”
She moaned and spread her legs wider, relaxing her vaginal muscles so her twat was filled with more of their succulent meat. “You are so large. I feel so full.”
“No way you can shut me out now, is there?” Nimbus' face blazed with dominance and sexuality.
Sonya grew breathless as she panted for the air being forced from her lungs as they bottomed out inside of her. “No. Please be careful.”
He pecked her lips. “Of course. In return for our caution we expect you to come.”
“Oh, no, I can't! I will die!”
They grinned at this and slowly retreated so they could thrust slightly quicker, but they had to be in her fairly shallow to avoid hurting her with two big pricks inside of her. “You will come and accept our seed into your body. You will bear us a son.”
“I don't see how I have any control over what or even whether I am to conceive at all from this,” she snorted.
“You will. I want you to finish and milk our cocks until we spill into your womb,” Nimbus rasped.
Sonya let out involuntary sounds of approval as their moving erections grazed her clit and someone's fingers tickled it into abandon. She screamed and convulsed against their hard, male bodies as the spasms of her pussy sucked their cocks and electric desire rippled through her defeated body. In the quivering letdown of lying helpless beneath them, the men grunted and panted toward the finish line. Jude came first and Nimbus stopped moving and allowed Jude to catch his breath and pull out, leaving Nimbus to claim her alone.
Her noises of rapture were unrestrained when Nimbus plunged into her as far as he could. She pulled him near, nibbling on his earlobe while she whispered her question into his ear. “How can a baby survive in my womb if I am to perish and a demon shall dwell in my body?”
“A bite from a demon doesn't work the same as a bite from a vampire,” he whispered. “When I bite you, you will still be living. No demon will possess you or take over your body.”
“I will still be human.”
“No.”
Sonya gaped as she looked up into his eyes in disbelief. “I will be...a demon.”
“You will still look the same, but you will be capable of shifting into a demonic counterpart. It will still be you, but your angelic soul will be transformed.”
“Into a demon.”
He nodded, gauging the horror written on her face. “You are already a fallen angel. This is the only thing that stands in our way. Let go with me, Sonya. Join me. You were meant to. You always surrender no matter how much you fight it. You can't win. Submit to me. Give me your soul.”
She whimpered when he began thrusting again like a madman. He pinned her arms down and kissed her deeply, ensuring her mind would be too clouded to think straight enough to resist him. “It isn't fair. Humans can be with whomever they wish and we can't.”
Nimbus grunted as he started to come. “Sonya!”
The euphoria sending him into seizures and distorting his handsome face was a treat to watch. She was the one making him lose control. Hers was the name on his lips. She was the woman he wanted. That was worth whatever it cost.
“Who says we can't?” He challenged breathlessly. He must have seen the fear of God in her eyes over his question. His eyes narrowed and his tone became assertive, “I want you, Sonya, and nothing is going to keep me from reaching you.”
Sonya gasped when his eyes turned into a glowing orange and his fangs lowered and sank into the tender flesh of her neck. She let out a bloodcurdling scream over the excruciating agony of being punctured by the sharp canines. He held her arms down and pressed his weight down harder against her body, effectively hindering her struggles. The pain made her eyes sting as did the surreal epiphany of what they were actually doing.
She felt blood trickle down her shoulder and his tongue extended to lap up the runoff of her blood. The sensation of him sucking on her wound was u
nreal. He was drinking from her. The suffering quickly became paradise and every cell of her being illuminated with sexual awareness of her lover and the exquisite pleasure he gave her. Her pussy quivered against his deflating cock, but to her surprise, she felt him starting to get hard again at the onset of her orgasm, keeping most of the semen inside of her. The climax was the most intense of her life as her body shuddered around him. Her cunt beckoned his manhood deeper while her blood flowed receptively into his mouth. Her body was a playground for him, her every fluid an offering to this demon who was damning her soul as he brought her the most divine pleasure of her life.
When her orgasm passed, Nimbus detached himself from her neck, blood dribbling from the corners of his mouth. His tongue was forked as it surged from his mouth and swiped up the bloody spittle. “Bite me.”
Sonya stared up into his soulless orange eyes. With his gleaming white fangs lowered, his dragon-looking eyes and her blood on his lips, it wasn't difficult to see him for what he really was. She watched his nail become a claw as he made a slight incision on his neck and pressed it against her face. She licked his blood timidly, unsure of what she thought of the taste.
“Drink me, Sonya,” he growled.
She recognized the iron determination in his voice. She parted her lips and sucked his neck, startled at the steady flow of blood gushing into her mouth. Something about this act seemed inhumane and godless. She was drinking the blood of a demon, binding herself to him, becoming one. The way he moaned and pushed into her mouth while his shaft grew inside of her was heavenly. She squealed when he reached between their joined bodies and rubbed her clit. He was seriously going to kill her off with pleasure. Her womb shuddered as the wild, electric thrill of release washed over her. His cock swelled as her cunt clamped down on it in the oblivion of pleasure. Drinking blood while climaxing, proved mind-blowing.
“That's enough,” he said.
Sonya panted when she broke free of him. She licked her lips not wanting to lose any of his precious blood. “Nimbus...I think...I think I'm starting to hear your thoughts.”
His smile looked beautiful and evil at once. “I know. I can hear yours. When I give you the second bite we should inherit each others' memories. It will be true oneness.”
This shocked her. This ceremony was far more bonding than she formerly anticipated.
“Get up on all fours.” He helped her up.
She was grateful to be off of her flogged backside, but curious at this change in position. “Why?”
“I don't want you to see what I really look like now.”
There was sadness in his tone that made her heart bleed. She wanted to give him the acceptance he needed, but didn't know what to expect from his true form. She felt his penis elongate and swell inside of her. At first it thrilled her, but she became petrified when she felt the girth and length expand to a degree that was not a bit human. “Nimbus -”
“Keep your eyes closed,” he ordered.
His slow, gentle thrusts were powerful and filling. She was surprised she could take something that size inside her body, but perhaps hers was changing to accommodate him. His wanton sounds became beast-like growls and serpent-like hisses as he moved inside of her. She was sorely tempted to open her eyes and catch a glimpse of him, but fear and respect demanded she keep them closed. His belly grazing her back while he hovered over her felt smooth, but not like human flesh. She couldn't tell what he was. When she moved her hand, she felt scales overlaying sharp claws.
“Come, Sonya.”
Sonya gasped, realizing he had communicated with her telepathically. He injected carnal memories of them into her head and nudged her clit with a scaly knuckle. Her feral outcry echoed in the vast temple and Nimbus' roar boomed off the stone walls. Her vagina couldn't contract fully as his erection was so large, but the intensity of her release made her clench his organ so tightly it left her feeling helpless and possessed. She could only contract her pussy as much as he dictated. The feeling of being overpowered nearly sent her over again.
“I'm going to bite you again, Sonya. It will hurt worse, but the pleasure will also be that much greater. We will exchange memories. Don't judge me when you see me for what I really am.”
She was too afraid to scream, or perhaps his powerful jaw around the place where her neck and shoulder met smothered the sound of it. His teeth felt larger, sharper and his face was shaped differently. He was some kind of reptile. The pain felt unbearable at first.
“Stop!” Her mind pleaded with his.
“Wait. It will get better, I promise.”
Sonya was astounded when she unwillingly gave him her memories. She had nothing to hide from him, but it was the ultimate invasion to be read so thoroughly by someone. She became even more astonished when she acquired his memories. They were far darker than hers. The things he had done, the people he hurt, the lives he had taken, the insufferable women he had seduced – it all outraged and overwhelmed her.
She saw his true form in her mind and was terrified. Dragon – that was the closest thing she could liken him to. He looked like one, though far more sinister. This was what she had joined her body to. The knowledge made her shudder. Very nearly made her scream, but she didn't want to hurt him.
Father, forgive me.
Nimbus growled against her flesh in anger and bit down harder. The pain made her sob.
“I'm sorry.”
“You had better bloody well be sorry.”
She heard his heart beating, or perhaps it was hers. She felt him pulsing inside of her. The pain gradually subsided into a mind-altering euphoria that sent her to an otherworldly high she had never reached before. The feeling was narcotic and the sudden revelation of how he felt about her broke and melted her heart. Her eyes surrendered their tears to him as her body gave up the fight and offered him the climax he demanded of her.
Nimbus roared his release and ejaculated inside of her in several rapid jets of searing hot cum that bathed her womb in liquid fire. Her arms gave out and she collapsed on the floor. A second later, he came down on top of her in his human form. Their bodies were sweltering with sexual heat and covered in a sheen of sweat as they panted and shivered against each other, too weak and spent to even think of moving.
The cloaked entity shrieked and floated off. Nimbus nuzzled Sonya's cheek with his stubble. “It is done. We are mated...forever.”
Chapter Ten
Redemption
Nimbus watched over Sonya while she recovered from the life-altering experience. After three days of fever, chills and delirium, she had finally slept enough to recuperate. He was able to feed and take care of her. After additional rest, she was fully recovered and sane again.
Jude was no longer capable of feeding off her soul since it belonged to Nimbus now, but he detected life inside of her. The theory had worked.
Nimbus kept Sonya in the underworld for three months to be sure her transformation was legitimate. While she wasn't willing to shift into her demonic form while pregnant for fear of hurting the developing baby, he saw her eyes change a few times when she was fully aroused. Her fangs had dropped a few times during sex to nibble on his skin and taste his blood. She was a demon now. He wondered what she looked like in her true form. He would find out after the baby was born.
He took her back above ground so they could live in England together for a while. They weren't unlike a human couple living in their countryside home. When the baby was born they named him Sully. His hair was flaxen-blond like Nimbus' and while his eyes were silver-blue like Jude's, they were shaped like Nimbus'. He had his fathers' white skin and his mother's full, supple lips. He was a beautiful baby. His presence wasn't the intrusion into their lives Nimbus worried it might be. He completed them and made them even more of a family.
Scores of demons and vampires came to see the infant of promise. With the genes of such powerful supernatural entities in him, there was no telling what things the child would be capable of when he got older.
Nimbus was pleased that Sonya was still the same person, only darker and uninhibited. She had no remorse for immorality now and reveled in wickedness as he did, but she was still his beloved Sonya. She was an excellent wife and mother. He could sit and watch her all day breastfeeding their son, or singing him to sleep.
***
Jude was staying in England for a spell and Less visited Sonya. They watched as Sully slept peacefully in his cradle.
“He is a fine baby,” Less praised.
“He is,” Sonya agreed. “He looks so much like his fathers.”
“He does.” There was a heavy silence, “Did you want a baby, or was it Nimbus' idea?”
Sonya was amused. “He didn't hold me down and force me to conceive. I like babies.”
“How can you accept what they are?”
“How do you accept what you are?” She countered.
Less averted her eyes. “I can't. I know I'm lost, but I'm not demonic. How can you live so peacefully with one?”
“Nimbus is quite amiable.”
“I could never accept Jude like that. Not after what he did to Hope.”
“What did he do to her?”
Less hesitated. “We ran away, but they caught us. Jude punished Hope more severely because it was her idea to flee. He made me watch as he made an example out of her.”
Sonya noticed the way she shivered. “Go on.”
Less looked like she would cry over the memory. “Several males were in their demonic forms and they...I felt so guilty having to sit by unharmed and watch while they raped and tortured her. She lost her mind after that. Jude separated us afterward. I don't know what he did to her at that point. Whatever it was scarred her sanity permanently. Then he came in and I had to sleep with him after he had just tortured my friend.”
“Frankly I don't see how sex is much of a punishment and as to your other complaint, be grateful you only had to watch and found enough favor in your master's eyes to be chosen as the one to bring him pleasure.”
Less' jaw dropped in shock. “How can you say that? I thought you were good and sweet?”