Demonseed (Monster Breeding Erotica)

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by Jocelyn Riske


  Mary had to scrape through the layers of goop that covered her eyes before she dared open them again. She felt as if she had been bathing in that viscous cream, but it made her skin tingle with electric pleasure. Cum was still dripping from the tip of the demon's cock, but it was already getting hard once more.

  “Do you know why demons desire virgin girls more than anything else?” the demon asked her. The look in its eyes as it gazed down on her had changed to something that almost appeared to be fondness.

  “No,” Mary whispered meekly. She knew the answer of course, but it was best not to admit so.

  “Most people think it's because we love to defile the innocent,” the demon said softly. One of its hands moved down to gently trail a sharp claw over her jizz-stained cheek. “And we do love to defile the innocent, but that isn't the only reason.”

  Mary's pussy was burning with desire. She had put this moment off for far too long, and now she could hardly wait. She had to restrain herself from screaming at the demon to just shut up and fuck her already.

  “We are bound to hell,” the demon said. “We struggle for what feels like a thousand eternities to break free into this world, and once we are here, puny little bitches like you send us back to begin the struggle all over again.”

  “You are evil,” Mary said defiantly. “You don't belong here.”

  “We have just as much right to be here as you,” the demon hissed as it pulled its claw away from her angrily. “That is why we mate with your women. The spawn of a demon and a human cannot be banished as we are. They are as much a part of this world as any human being. And when our demonseed is planted within a virgin, the spawn that will be born is infinitely more powerful!”

  “Maybe they cannot be banished,” Mary said calmly, “but they can still be killed.”

  “We'll see how deep your conviction to kill is when the demonspawn you face was born from your own womb.”

  The beast broke into a soft, cruel laugh as it watched Mary's face, then faded into disappointed silence when she showed no reaction at all. Deceiving and taunting the demon had been a fun distraction, but now she just wanted the thing she had secretly yearned for since she first learned that humans and demons could breed together.

  There was a deep pool of the demon's jizz around Mary's feet, staining her stockings. She bent over and scooped at that thick white cream, cupping both hands and filling them with it. The fluid was still warm as she lifted it and began to slather it up and down the demon's cock, making sure every inch was fully lubricated.

  The demon only watched her and chuckled softly as she worked, while its cock twitched and jumped in anticipation under her hands. When she was done, she slipped her slimy fingers down to her own pussy and spread the remainder of the cum around the entrance of her slit, making sure everything was nice and slick.

  “Get on the altar and spread your legs,” the demon ordered her.

  The fear that shook Sister Mary as she slid back up on the altar wasn't faked. There was no turning back. Even though she had fantasized about this since she had been a teenager, it was becoming all too real. In her heart, she did not want to stop, but she would have preferred that the option existed.

  She laid back on the altar and spread her legs, then closed her eyes and waited. There was no point in asking the demon to be careful. It was going to do what it pleased, whether that meant fucking her gently or splitting her in half with that enormous cock. All she could do was pray.

  A gasp and a shiver ran through her when she felt the massive head of the demon's cock bump up against her folds. She heard herself whimpering as it started to push inside, bit by excruciating bit. Every time she was sure no more could possibly fit inside of her, she felt herself stretch just a little bit further.

  Only a fraction of the glans was through when it hit her hymen, but the demon didn't even slow. It pushed through, sending a sharp but quick pain through Mary that was almost instantly forgotten as she was stretched even further. Tears had formed at the corners of her eyes, and her breath was coming in short, labored gasps.

  Just when she knew she couldn't possibly take any more pain, something strange and wonderful happened. Those beastly ridges that ringed the demon's cock pushed into her entrance, so thick around that they pushed back the hood of flesh over her clit then rasped against it.

  The unexpected orgasm was sudden and mind-blowing, as if the pain of being gaped open amplified the sensation through both her mind and her body. By the time she had regained her senses, the beast was pushing his cock through the soft depths of her vagina.

  She couldn't believe it was finally happening. And she had lived through it. And strangest of all, she was enjoying it more than she ever believed she could.

  The demon had pushed far enough inside of her that it could reach out and grasp her tits. The claws dug into her soft, tender flesh, but with all the myriad of stimulation she was feeling she hardly even noticed.

  “Fuck me,” she heard herself moan. “Oh, fuck me.”

  Slowly, and with a surprising amount of gentleness, the demon began to rock its hips back and forth. That thick shaft she had carefully slathered with lubricating cum slipped in and out, prodding her in places so deep she never even knew they existed. It filled her almost completely, yet left just enough space that every stroke felt like it touched her somewhere new and unique.

  The demon crouched over her as it kneaded her tits with those strong, clawed fingers. It's ghastly body filled her with both revulsion and excitement, and she ran her fingers over the smooth onyx flesh as she lost count of the orgasms that swept through her. She was so filled with cock that there wasn't even enough air in her lungs to scream.

  “Tell me you want my seed inside of you,” the demon hissed at her.

  It's demonic, toothy face was inches from her own. Being so close to that terrifying and hideous visage would have filled her with abject disgust if she hadn't already been completely overwhelmed with pleasure. That twisting forked tongue darted out and flick across her lips in an unholy charade of what must have been intended as a kiss.

  “I want it,” Mary whined in between the powerful thrusts that rocked her entire little body. “I want your seed inside me.”

  She had finally done it. Out loud and with a witness, she had spoken her deepest and darkest desire. Despite all her vows and sacred promises, Mary was still a woman. She still felt that primal urge to bring life into the world. Only, she wanted to do more than that; she wanted a child like none other.

  “And that is why I came to you, little girl,” the demon said, twisting it's mouth into a hideous rictus that was meant to be some twisted sort of smile. “I could sense your desire.”

  Mary almost wanted to laugh. She should not have been surprised that the insidious creature had known her intentions all along, but it truly didn't matter. They were both getting exactly what they wanted.

  “Enough talk,” Mary said as the demon hammered its cock deep inside her. “Now shut up and fill me with your cum.”

  Normally a demon would have raged at being ordered by a girl like her, but the beast atop Mary was all too willing to comply. The monster slid its claws down from her breasts and gripped her hips, using them as leverage as it hammered its inhuman cock into her harder and faster.

  Mary lifted her hips as she felt the demon getting close, making sure that gravity would be working with the tunnel that led from her vagina into her womb. Only a moment later, the demon shuddered and reached its end.

  Within in an instant her pussy was filled beyond overflowing with torrents of thick and potent demonseed. The beast howled in ecstasy as it filled her, sending it's cum to flood every last crevice of her reproductive system. Every space from her ovaries to the entrance of her pussy, where it gushed out around the monstrous cock that still penetrated her.

  So much of it poured out of her that she could hear it splashing down onto the altar like a waterfall. She wished she could have fit it all inside of herself, but that was
clearly not possible. The demon must have felt much the same, though. It was still cumming steadily as it slowly drew its cock out of her, making sure to fill the empty space it left behind with even more demonic baby juice.

  Jizz poured from that hellish tool even after it had been fully extracted, bathing her loins in even more thick white sludge. There was a strangely sombre air in the room as the surge became a trickle, and finally stopped. Both the demon and the defiled virgin realized the unholy deed was done, and the moment was over.

  Mary lied there, filled beyond overflowing with demonseed. It swam through both her pussy and her stomach, filling her with warmth and satisfaction. She almost felt bad for the demon, knowing it would soon be banished back to the fiery pits of hell. There would be plenty more demons in her future, Mary didn't doubt that, but this one would always hold a special place in her memory.

  When she walked through the doors of the cathedral a short time later, she was once again conservatively dressed in the spare robes and coif she always carried with her. The van carrying the Cardinal and his team of exorcists was only just appearing down the dirt road on the horizon.

  She considered running, but instead she stood calmly and waited for the van to arrive. These people had been her mentors and her friends, but soon enough they would be hunting her like any other prey. Still, she had no regrets.

  “Sister Mary?” the old man called as he climbed out of the van. “Are you alright?”

  “I'm fine,” she replied coolly. “I've been waiting out here the whole time.”

  “The demon is still inside?” the Cardinal asked. The others were all digging through the van, pulling out crosses, vials of holy water, and countless other tools used to fight creatures of evil.

  “Of course,” she said. “The sacred glyphs are still strong here.”

  Even had the glyphs not held the demon within, Mary would have done whatever it took to keep the beast from roaming free. She may have given away her purity to attain her darkest desires, but she was still a protector of the world. She needed to insure it would be a safe place for the life that was growing inside of her.

  The Cardinal and his team would soon realize she had been lying. They would go inside, and see the floor and the altar stained with the demon's cum and her own virginal blood. They would know exactly what she was carrying inside her.

  But it wouldn't matter. They had left the keys in the van, she noticed as she climbed inside. By the time they realized the truth, she would already be gone.

  The End

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