I whimpered softly to myself as I pulled my bra off, feeling the demon’s eyes settling on my large breasts. Suddenly, the last few months felt like an endless series of orgies, either long sex parties at Valerie’s mansion, or indecent, mindless fucks with supernatural creatures whose only goal had been to penetrate me, sometimes simply for their pleasure, sometimes with the hope of inseminating me.
The supernatural world that had collided with our own, thousands of years ago, was largely made up of male creatures, and so the supernatural entities lived to hunt human women, to mate and to breed. You are livestock, Valerie had said once, smiling down at me as she had walked past me in the milking machine. We would cage all of you but you breed too fast. Of course, she had grinned, that has its advantages as well.
‘That’s it, animal,’ said the demon lord, Gaius, his eyes drinking in my now naked breasts. ‘Bring those delicious udders over here. I want to drink from you.’
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Serafina’s Destiny: Chapter 3
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‘That’s it, animal,’ said Gaius, his eyes drinking in my breasts. ‘Bring your udders over here. I want to drink from you.’
Feeling like I was moving in a dream, I stepped across towards him, moving down so that I was kneeling on each side of his thighs on the couch. This close to him, I could see his eyes, a shining, unnatural green. His skin seemed warmer than that of a human as well, but otherwise he seemed completely human.
The demon who appeared in my nightmares looked like a monster, so I wondered if they were able to shape change. Or maybe they just looked different in nightmares.
Gaius stroked the swell of my breasts with his fingers, an eager smile on his face. I shivered to feel him touching me, tears forming behind my eyes at his arrogant assumption that he could just order me to strip and then grope me.
Suddenly, he chuckled.
‘I’d fix all of you human females like this, if I could,’ he said, catching a stray droplet of my milk with his finger and drinking it while I watched. ‘Female demons — even when you can find one — don’t grow big udders like this. They’re skinny little flat-chested creatures,’ he chuckled, meeting my eyes. ‘And they don’t let us change them into big-breasted milk cows like you.’
He moaned in ecstasy, licking milk up off my skin, returning to his previous fantasy about human women.
‘I’d line you all up in the street,’ he said. ‘There would be a drinking station on every corner, so that there was always a pair of udders to drink from, wherever you went. And a compliant set of holes to fuck as well, of course.’
I wanted to argue with him that I wasn’t a ‘set of holes’ but I knew it would do no good, not with his ilk.
Gaius took hold of one of my breasts in each hand, opening his mouth and pulling me physically towards him. I went with him, knowing what was coming. Enough men and women had drunk daily from my boobs over the last couple of months. Gaius ran the tip of his tongue across my nipple, an almost delirious look on his face.
‘You taste good,’ he said. ‘Your master’s spawn will enjoy suckling from you as they grow big and strong.’
He took my nipple and what felt like a third of my breast into his mouth, sucking strongly, his eyes closed with pleasure. I moaned in need as I felt my milk flooding through my nipple, releasing the pressure inside me. Gaius was horrible — most of the supernatural creatures were horrible, actually, Valerie was the nicest I had met and even she was dismissive and arrogant and cruel — but being milked always turned me on now. I felt a hot line of fire running from my nipple down into my groin, my pussy growing warm and wet, ready for fucking.
Gaius drank from me for a long time, switching back and forth between breasts. He was so single minded that I even indulged in a hope that drinking my milk was all he wanted. Eventually he opened his eyes again, releasing my breast and meeting my eyes. His words dashed my feeble hopes.
‘Pull your skirt up,’ he said, his words an order. ‘I can smell your sex. I want to be inside you.’
Still moving as if in a dream, I pulled the hem of my mid-thigh jeans skirt up around my waist. I was just wearing crotchless panties underneath — Valerie didn’t let me wear real panties anymore, she wanted her and her husbands to be able to fuck me at all times with minimal effort — and Gaius fumbled with his hands down at his groin, unbuckling his belt and undoing his trousers.
I flushed to know that soon he would be inside me.
‘You’ve been pretty good, so I’ll make it good for your first time,’ he said, relaxing back against the lounge, an almost pleasant smile of anticipation on his face.
His hands settled onto my hips and I felt my breathing catch at the knowledge that, once again, all over again, I was going to feel a man I didn’t know inside me.
‘I’ll never get sick of fucking human women,’ Gaius said, his breathing heavy as his eyes explored my body available above him. ‘So soft and accessible. Demon women make it hard for us, their holes are inaccessible and hidden. They know what we’re like, they know that once we get started we never stop. They don’t want us to rut with them. But you human women, you’re always available and always on heat, aren’t you?’
He sniggered suddenly, an unholy light in his eyes.
‘I remember when we first came through the portals,’ he said, his hot hands running up my thighs greedily, his thumbs on my inner thighs. ‘And we discovered that this world was so full of human females, and all you needed to do was push their legs apart and their breeding hole was just there, ripe and ready.’
He sniggered again as I flushed miserably. It disturbed me to know I wasn’t just in an apartment alone with any old demon lord — I was here with one of the original demon lords who had breached our world from their own.
Valerie said my master was most likely another ancient demon lord. Shivering, I wondered what it was like to have lived for so very long. Demons had been existing, hidden, alongside humanity since the very beginning of our history.
‘Heh,’ Gaius grinned, unaware of the tenor of my thoughts. ‘We were so hungry back then, we took our first whores in the road or in the fields. But soon, each of us had his own stable for breeding and fucking.’ He chuckled. ‘Tell me that you’re going to be good for me, darling.’
‘I’m going to be good for you,’ I said, flushing shamefacedly at having to repeat the words.
Actually, I wanted his hands off me, but I didn’t have any choice about that. And I knew that I would probably enjoy the sex when it finally happened. I always enjoyed sex these days no matter how dismissive or crude my partner was.
‘“I’m going to be good for you, My Lord”,’ Gaius reminded me, a smile on his face.
‘I’m going to be good for you, my Lord,’ I said, biting off the words as if I was chewing sour lemons.
‘That’s a good little female animal,’ he murmured, his voice sounding luxurious with the promise of future pleasure. ‘Obey your masters at all times.’
He used his grip on my hips to lower me slowly down and soon I felt the hot, silken tip of his shaft pressing against me. He would fuck me bare, of course. Men and supernatural creatures always did now. He pulled my hips back and forth, angling his hips so that his shaft prodded against my entrance. I was tender there from last night but that was nothing new. I was also always a bit tender now.
‘So wet,’ Gaius moaned, his eyes shutting again with ecstasy. ‘I’m pushing inside you, love.’
I didn’t say anything except to moan softly to myself as I felt his hands harden on my hips, pulling me downwards. His shaft was thick, and I felt the usual long moment when a man with a big dick was about to fuck me — my entrance stretching, pressure building in the sensitive flesh, and then Gaius groaned as my body gave way and he slid straight into me.
I gasped with the feeling. I never got sick of this — this sensation of being filled, of having a hard, alien presence inside my body. Gaius fucked me slowly and lazily, and I let myself go with him, making my body soft and inviting. I used my muscles on him, clenching and relaxing in time with his thrusts. I figured that I might as well have a good time as well as him.
Gaius fucked me for such a long time that I felt an orgasm building inside my clit, where my pussy was rubbing against him. I let it grow — once I would have been insanely embarrassed to cum with a stranger inside me, but I had orgasmed so many times for strangers now. Valerie and her husbands even put on shows sometimes, forcing me to orgasm over and over again for their guests.
Gaius fucked me with all his body, his mouth open in ecstasy, and his eyes now fixed on mine.
‘You’re a good fuck, animal,’ he said once. ‘Because you’re being good to me, I’ll let you cum.’
I whimpered in sudden need as he dropped a thumb to rub back and forth across my clit, using his fingernail with impressive effect. I orgasmed, suddenly, sharply, gasping with shock, the release spasming through my body with electric flickers of pleasure. My eyes were fixed wide on his and my breathing came in great chunks as my cunt clenched tightly around him.
‘Good girl,’ Gaius said as the shocks dissipated and my breathing slowed back to normal. ‘See, I said I’d make it good for you on your first time,’ he smirked at me. ‘I’m not always going to make it so that you enjoy it.’ He brought his hand back down to my hip. ‘My turn now.’
He started to fuck me harder and faster, sliding me back and forth across his groin as his hips pumped up into me from below. I let him manipulate me how he wanted, becoming a ragdoll in his hands, and it didn’t take long before he was cumming inside me, groaning in satisfaction as he splashed himself into me.
‘Good girl,’ Gaius said again, as I rested down against him, his shaft softening inside me.
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