by Zoey Marcel
“Shh,” the man beneath her lulled as he rubbed her shoulders and back. “It's all right. He's just going to rub his cock back and forth in your crack. It's one of his favorite ways to get off. Just relax, sweetheart. This is as much for you as it is for us. Just enjoy it.”
She liked this one. “What's your name?”
“Nicolai.”
“Thank you, Nicolai,” she said quietly.
The other man wedged his erection between her butt cheeks and rubbed against her there while she ground her pussy against Nicolai's turgid cock. Gliding back and forth against the hard, male bodies was exhilarating and strangely intimate, even though they were strangers to her. They rubbed against each other until they came, gasping and panting in front of their audience. Nicolai's dick exploded against her abs and the man behind her ejaculated onto her tailbone and lower back. A simple pat on the shoulder was the extent of his thank you, but it was certainly an improvement on the jerk who had taken her earlier.
Nicolai kissed her forehead before getting up. “I've never held an angel before. Thank you, sweetheart.”
His kindness touched her and erased the reality of what he was. “Thank you.”
Someone flipped her onto her back and nearly knocked the wind out of her. She rolled her eyes when she saw that it was Drakkar.
He was already nude as he straddled her with a big, stupid grin on his. “I already slicked my cock up. Are you gonna be a good girl and hold these perky titties for me while I fuck you?”
She blushed at his crude language and the way he leered at her while he smeared lubricant all over her chest.
“You gonna answer me, or do I need to have Jude spank your cunt while I hump you?”
Her face and chest flushed with heat and humiliation. “No.”
He raised an eyebrow and bounced her tits. “No you won't hold these lush titties, or no you don't want a spanking?”
He knew damned well what she meant. She refrained from rolling her eyes this time. “No, I don't need a spanking. I'll hold them for you.”
“You'll hold what?”
Her jaw clenched and she sighed. “My breasts.”
He grinned. “Say titties.”
Her cheeks burned. “Titties.”
A few of the men clapped and whistled. Sonya wanted to die of embarrassment. She held her boobs in place while Drakkar sandwiched his manhood between them. She squished her breasts around his shaft as he ravaged her chest slowly while someone else sucked on her toes. She could tell by the moan that it was Jude. He didn't strike her as someone who would take a woman's toes into his mouth to please her, yet there it was. It surprised her that she recognized him by the erotic sound he made. She knew him too personally if his bedroom noises were discernible to her in a crowd of men.
Jude took her foot and rubbed it all over his crotch. The rock-hard erection overlaid in satin felt delicious against the sole of her foot. His balls were taut yet squishy and the wiry pubic hair fascinated her.
Drakkar pounded against her and the pressure of his groin dominating her chest was intense. The way he hovered over her and used her to get off made her breasts swell with need. The nipples tightened when he worked them.
“Oh yeah, all over my cock.”
Milk squirted from her tits onto his erection and he came hard all over her. He patted her on the head and moved away. Several vampires moved in and sank their fangs into different places on her body. She cried out and tried to get up, but they held her down while they fed off her.
Jude held her gaze as he continued to pleasure himself with her foot until he jacked himself off and came all over it. Being what he was, he got up and didn't bother to wipe her foot off.
Sonya wanted to smack him for leaving his gooey cum on her, but the feeding vampires had her distracted with fright at the moment. They finally stopped when Nimbus told them to.
A naked woman lay down beside her and took Sonya in her arms. “It's okay, baby. You're all right. Mama's here.”
Sonya didn't have a mother and she wasn't sure how she felt about a stranger referring to herself that way. The way the woman ran her fingers through her hair as Nicolai had felt soothing.
“Here. Drink, little one.” The woman offered her breast to her.
Sonya opened her mouth to protest, but the woman pulled Sonya's head into her chest and stuffed her tit into Sonya's mouth.
“That's it, baby. Drink.”
Sonya reluctantly sucked on the woman's nipple and a warm flow of milk entered her mouth. It was strange to be suckling another woman's breast and perhaps a bit messed up, but the act was strangely intimate and bonding.
“You need your strength, little one.”
Sonya tugged and sucked on the woman's breast, flinching when a finger nestled into her drenched slit.
“Shh. Mama knows what you need.”
Sonya's face burned with embarrassment. This twisted woman was obviously a friend of Jude's. Judging by the scent, she was a sanguinary vampire.
Addicting sensations crackled to life all over Sonya's slick folds as the woman caressed her there. She wailed in torturous rapture when a feminine hand cupped her bare pussy and fondled it.
“Oh, stop! It's too much. I don't want to come,” Sonya protested as the milk dribbled down her face.
The woman smiled and wiped away the stray milk before pushing Sonya's head back down to her boob. “Shh. Drink, little one. I know what's best for you. You need this, don't you?”
Sonya sobbed at the wild thrill of the vampire's finger rubbing gentle circles on her clit. The woman's boob drowned out the overcome sounds as she continued to work Sonya's privates toward a climax that wouldn't be denied.
“This is what you want, isn't it, baby? Pleasure. That's all that matters. Come for me if you agree.”
Sonya choked on a cry of delight as the orgasm rolled through her slow, gentle and all-consuming. It really wasn't fair of the vamp to drag her to the edge and then make it look as though she agreed that pleasure was worth damning oneself for.
“Oh, yes! Come for me, little one.” She forced Sonya to remain latched onto her nipple and drink her milk while she came all over the expert fingers. “So good.”
Sonya struggled to catch her breath while the woman kissed her forehead before lifting her arm.
“And now I need a drink.” Her fangs punctured Sonya's skin and a few men held her down while the vampire sampled her blood. After a few seconds, she raised her head and wiped her mouth. “Delicious.”
She got up and the men turned Sonya onto her knees. Two males stood in front of her with stiff, expectant cocks that loomed near her lips. She took turns sucking one while manually stimulating the other before switching.
One man lubed up her anus from behind while another male sat at her side and worked some lubricant into her vagina. Didn't he realize how damp she was? What the hell was coming that they thought she needed to be lubed up further?
One man came in her mouth and the other shot his spunk on her face.
Lovely.
She was lowered to her back and two men splayed her thighs open wide and got between them. Her pussy flooded. They would stuff her at once. She remembered the erotic thrill of feeling two cocks inside her vagina simultaneously. She craved it.
One man eased in with the bulbous tip of his erection before the other man managed to cram the crown of his dick in with difficulty. They were smaller than Nimbus and Jude, so it didn't take them as long to get situated inside her body. They stroked gently into her, gradually sinking deeper. Their organs moved together as one, bringing her to mind-altering heights of ecstasy. Her poor G-spot didn't stand a chance when it was being constantly rubbed by all that man-meat.
Nimbus sat in a chair with a depraved smile as he watched her. His zipper looked like it might burst open from the mighty erection pushing against it from the other side. Holding his smoldering gaze while strangers caressed her naked body and filled her with their cocks was too much, so she averted her focus.
Two vampires knelt beside her, one on either side of her body.
“Oh, no,” Sonya whined, crying out when the vamps each took an arm and fed off her blood.
One of the men who had his penis up her grinned at her protest and the other assured her all was well. The way her vagina sucked them hard when she came quickly brought about their releases as well. They filled her with their semen and lingered a moment to catch their breaths before ejecting.
“Oh, no!” Sonya wailed when they each bit her thighs and drank her blood. “Stop! I'm not like this. I'm a good person.”
The woman returned and held Sonya's head against her chest. “Of course you are. You give so much.”
“I don't want to go to hell. I'm not supposed to do this.” Sonya's eyes welled as a fit of panic seized her.
“Shh. No one's going to send you to hell, little one,” the vampire cooed.
“I can't break my vow. Don't make me break my vow.” Her protest was silenced by the woman's nipple slipping between her lips.
“Shh. Drink. Forget. Just take your pleasure. That's it.”
Sonya's lips quivered as she suckled milk, sucking hard whenever she felt a new set of fangs puncture her somewhere on her body as the undead fed on her. Her eyes stung. She would be forgiven. She had to be. This wasn't happening. She wasn't breaking her vow. It was just a nightmare.
The vampires moved and she was pushed forward onto her elbows and knees. She found her face buried in a reclining man's crotch. The heady scent of masculine desire flooded her nostrils.
“Suck me,” he ordered in a tight tone that threatened to crack with lust at any minute.
Sonya nibbled his ball-sac, making him groan and writhe while someone penetrated her ass from behind. Her eyes widened in trepidation when she felt another man shoving the head of his penis into her bottom hole.
“I, I don't think I can -” She squealed when the man whose nuts she'd been kissing, pushed her head down and forced his cock into her mouth.
“We want you, slut. Now suck my dick. Oh yeah, just like that.” He panted and moved his hips as he met the suction on his appendage with occasional thrusts.
Sonya moaned on his meat at his explicit language and the forceful hand holding her down over his package. He shot his load rather quickly and rolled away.
One of the men behind her pulled out and sat in front of her with his legs splayed. The man behind her ejected and did the same, sitting behind her. They were practically on each others' laps. The man behind her lifted her up on her knees and guided her by the hips until his cock was seated snugly inside her ass.
The other man wiggled closer and sat on the other man's legs as he tilted Sonya back just enough to find her anus. After a few unsuccessful jabs, he found access into her passage and the tip slipped inside.
Sonya cried out in pain at the overwhelming fullness and the pinching burn of them stretching her. “Please. It's too much.”
“Look at me. I'm the one who just scratched my nose.”
She looked around and saw a man seated in a chair staring at her. The way he communicated with her telepathically intrigued her.
“Do you feel an invisible finger stroking your labia?”
She gasped when a slight, soothing pressure that felt like flesh caressed her V. “Yes.”
“Good. I'm a Psyche demon. I can read minds and create sexual sensation on a person's body simply by thinking it. Now I'm going to stick my finger between your sex lips and feel how wet you are.”
Sonya gaped and trembled at the way the man remained seated in his chair and silently ogled her while her labia parted by an unseen force. What felt like the warm, roughened pad of a large finger palpated her dampness and brushed against her vulva.
“You're soaked. Do you like being touched and fucked by demons?”
“No.”
He smiled at her from over in the corner. “I think you do. My name is Navarre, by the way. And now I'm going to stick my finger into your vagina.”
Sonya squeezed her cunt, trying to keep his mind from penetrating her there. She cried out when from out of nowhere the sharp slap of something unseen came down on her twat. “You bastard!”
Navarre grinned and Nimbus chuckled. A few of the other demons laughed at her vexed outburst.
“I'll ignore that little comment because you're utterly adorable. Now relax your vagina or I'm going to spank you again.”
Sonya sighed and eased her cunt muscles, trying not to cringe at the way her knees ground into the floor from the two cocks tunneling in her rectum.
“Good girl.” Navarre smiled. “You creamed for me when I said that.”
She blushed. “No, I didn't.”
“Yes, you did. Do you like it when men praise you for obeying them? Are you a good girl, Sonya?”
Her mouth dropped open at the feel of a long, thick finger sinking slowly into her pussy until a manly knuckle matched up against her labia.
“You're so hot and wet. Do you like the way my finger feels inside you?”
“Yes.”
Navarre gave her a sensual smile when she glanced over at him. “Good girl. You did it again. I felt your little vagina ooze all over my finger that time. You were right earlier when you said you wanted to be good. You want to be good to us. You want us to be good to you. I can be good to you, Sonya. Do you want my penis, angel?”
Her eyes squeezed shut. “No.”
“I think you do. Look at my erection and tell me you don't want it.”
Sonya lifted her eyes and took in the enormous size of his engorged cock jutting out from his undone pants. Her eyes dropped and she blushed.
“I'm going to fill your snug, wet vagina with it. You're going to cream all over it, aren't you?”
“No.” She flinched when the finger slipped out of her, gaping when the broad mushroom head of a cock poked at her entry.
“Watch my penis while I take you.”
She felt an invisible erection slide deeper into her cunt until it bottomed out inside of her. With each stroke of the naked organ, she saw the foreskin on Navarre's erect cock move up and down as though he were actually inside of her. His hands remained by his side as he fucked her with the power of his mind.
Moisture leaked from her at the provocative image of his dick finding pleasure in her body through some unseen connection.
Navarre grinned. “I felt your vagina flood all over my penis. You like the way I feel inside of you, don't you?”
“Yes.”
“Good girl.”
Sonya whimpered at his praise, becoming even damper. She gasped when invisible fingers massaged her clitoris while unseen digits milked her breast until the rich fluid dribbled down the front of her body. She came screaming as her cunt clamped down on the invisible cock and her ass sucked the two dicks in her back door. The men came within about a minute of each other.
It amazed her to watch Navarre's prick erupt all over his lap, seemingly without any stimulation. She groaned when she felt his length slip out of her and winced when the two males inside her disengaged.
“Don't drink too much,” Nimbus warned when the men sat up and latched onto her neck with their fangs.
Sonya gaped as several pairs of hands caressed her at once while a few mouths drank from various parts of her body. When they moved away, she was passed over to another set of hands and mouths like a rag doll as they felt her up and fed off her simultaneously.
Once they moved away, there were four men left who hadn't gotten off. They gathered in a circle around her and started groping themselves. Sonya became inflamed by the sight of the foxy men masturbating to orgasm in front of her. They spilled their cum onto her body and called her degrading names, seeming pleased at the way she moaned.
The crowd thanked Nimbus for the use of his slave and gave her final praises before leaving. He turned and knelt next to her. Sonya felt the bulge in his jeans harden to steel when she grabbed it.
His face blazed with want and need. �
�You look weakened. You need blood, don't you?”
She nodded, feeling drained. “Yes, but it has to be vampire blood.”
His smile looked crafty as he handed her a Kleenex to wipe the cum off her face with. “I know.”
She dabbed the semen off her body, but there were flaky streaks left behind in spots that she would need to wash off in the shower.
He returned with a mug of fresh blood. “One of the vampires was gracious enough to donate some for you.”
She took the cup and downed it. Her hands shook and she felt weakened, but the blood would help. It tasted different, but each vampire had a unique flavor, so she dismissed it. “Thank you.”
“We need to get you washed up. The next batch will be here soon.”
She shuddered. “That wasn't all of them?”
“No. That was just the first twenty. Twenty more demons will come here tonight to use you. This batch will be taking you in their demonic forms.”
“What?! No! I won't sleep with demons!” She tried to stand, but her knees shook and her feet gave out beneath her.
He smirked. “You just did. Let's go. Into the shower with you.”
“I can hardly stand.” Her legs wobbled and she fell against him, melting into his strong arms and solid chest. The scent of his cologne bewitched her and she wanted to throw him up against the wall and take him.
His tone dripped with testosterone as he apparently heard her naughty thought. “That would be phenomenal, love, but we must hurry. The others will be here soon. You were absolutely amazing tonight, taking all those cocks and mouths. You made your master proud, slave.”
Sonya squeezed him tight and rested her head against his chest as he walked her toward the bathroom. She couldn't stay with him, though she desperately wanted to. It was only a matter of time before Cassiel sent someone to find her. Still, hearing her master tell her he was proud of her made her heart smile.
As Nimbus ran his hands all over her body in the shower, she wished it could always be like this.
* * *
Nimbus led her back into the large room where twenty new guests waited to touch his slave. Sonya nearly fell over when she saw a few of them were partially shifted in their demonic forms.