The demon

As Kyouko lay in bed, her mind filled with filthy desires and sinful thoughts, she drifted off to sleep, unaware of the darkness that lurked in her subconscious.

Veronica, a succubus demon, had been attached to Kyouko's soul since birth, waiting for the moment she had experienced her first orgasm, when Kyouko became sexually active to invade her mind and body. And now, that moment had arrived.

But Veronica was furious at kyoukos lust for other women, Veronica needed cum from males to grow more powerful. Veronica entered kyoukos dreams that night and filled her thoughts with deprived sexual acts.

As Kyouko lay in her bed, she felt a sudden jolt of electricity shoot through her body. Her eyes shot open, and she found herself in a dimly lit room. The air was thick with the scent of sulfur and brimstone, and Kyouko knew she wasn't in her own bedroom anymore.

"What the fuck is going on?" Kyouko shouted, her voice echoing off the stone walls.

A low chuckle sounded from the corner of the room, and Kyouko's heart skipped a beat as she saw a figure emerging from the shadows. A tall, lithe woman with long, black hair and horns protruding from her forehead stepped forward. She was dressed in a skimpy outfit made of chains and leather, and her pale skin seemed to glow in the dim light.

"I am Veronica, a succubus demon," the woman said, her voice dripping with venom. "And I have entered your dreams to teach you a lesson."

Kyouko's eyes widened as Veronica approached her. "What lesson?" she asked, her voice shaking.

Veronica's lips curled into a sneer. "You think it's acceptable to have orgasms over women? To pleasure yourself while thinking of their soft skin and curves? Well, I'm here to show you that it's not."

Before Kyouko could react, Veronica's hand shot out and slapped her across the face. Kyouko's head snapped back, and she tasted blood on her lips.

"Fuck!" she shouted, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "What the hell is your problem?"

Veronica's eyes narrowed. "Watch your filthy mouth you little whore” My problem is that you women think you can just take what you want without any consequences. You think you can pleasure yourselves while thinking of other women, without any regard for the men you're hurting."

Kyouko's eyes widened as Veronica's words sank in. "That's not true," she protested. "I'm not hurting anyone. I'm just being true to myself."

Veronica scoffed. "That's what they all say. But I'm here to show you the error of your ways. I'm going to make you see just how wrong it is to pleasure yourself over women."

With that, Veronica's hand shot out again, this time grabbing hold of Kyouko's breast. Kyouko gasped as Veronica squeezed and twisted her nipple, the pain shooting straight to her core.

"Stop it! You fucking bitch!” Kyouko shouted, trying to push Veronica away. But the succubus demon was too strong. She continued to maul Kyouko's breast, her other hand reaching down to grab hold of Kyouko's thigh.

"You see, Kyouko," Veronica said, her voice low and dangerous. "This is what happens when you pleasure yourself over women. You invite pain and suffering into your life."

Kyouko's mind was racing as Veronica's hand moved higher up her thigh, the succubus demon's fingers inching closer and closer to her wetness. She knew she should be scared, but there was something else building inside of her. Something primal and raw.

"You're right," Kyouko said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I shouldn't pleasure myself over women. I should pleasure myself with men."

Veronica's hand froze, and for a moment, Kyouko thought she had finally gotten through to the succubus demon. But then Veronica's laughter filled the room, the sound echoing off the stone walls.

"You think you can outsmart me, Kyouko?" Veronica said, her voice filled with amusement. "I am a succubus demon, after all. I know all the tricks in the book."

With that, Veronica's hand shot down between Kyouko's legs, her fingers finding her wetness with ease. Kyouko gasped as Veronica began to rub her clit in slow, deliberate circles.

"You see, Kyouko," Veronica said, her voice low and seductive. "When you pleasure yourself with women, you're still inviting pain and suffering into your life. But it's a different kind of pain. A more intense kind of pleasure."

Kyouko's mind was racing as Veronica continued to rub her clit. She knew she should be fighting back, but she couldn't deny the pleasure building inside of her. It was intense and overwhelming, and she knew she was close to cumming.

"That's it, Kyouko," Veronica said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Cum for me. Cum for mummy, you dirty little bitch, now it’s Time for your punishment. You will Learn to love cocks.

Kyouko's body tensed as the orgasm washed over her. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the pleasure. But when she opened them again, she saw that Veronica was gone. She found herself surrounded by an endless sea of big, veiny cocks. Each one was bigger and thicker than the last, and she was forced to wrap her lips around them, one by one, swallowing every inch of them down her throat.

her appearance and outfits would change on demand suiting each individual dicks sexual fetish.

The cocks were relentless, filling all of her holes, her mouth and throat with hot, salty cum. Kyouko gagged and choked as the cum overflowed from her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her heaving chest. She was covered from head to toe in thick, sticky cum, but the cocks showed no mercy. They continued to fuck her tight ass and cunt, forcing her to take every last inch of them.

As Kyouko struggled to breathe, she suddenly found herself facing a horned demon with the face of a goat and a cock so monstrous it looked like it could split her in two. The demon bent Kyouko over, to expose her tiny, tight asshole.

Kyouko protested, trying to pull away, but the demon was too strong. It sniffed and licked at her asshole, savouring her scent and taste.

It forced its way inside her, stretching her asshole wide open. Kyouko screamed in pain as the demon roughly fucked her, its balls slapping against her wet pussy.

"You like that, don't you, you filthy little slut?" the horned demon growled, its grip on Kyouko's hips tightening as it pounded into her from behind. "You love feeling my massive cock deep inside your tight little asshole."

Kyouko's screams of pain turned into moans of pleasure as the demon continued to fuck her rough and raw. She had never been taken like this before, but there was something about the demon's raw, animalistic lust that made her pussy cream and her body tremble with desire.

Beg for it, you dirty little whore," the demon commanded, its hot breath on Kyouko's neck as it plunged deeper and deeper into her ass. "Beg for me to fill you up with my cum."

Kyouko's mind was spinning with dirty thoughts and filthy desires. She had never been so turned on in her life. "Please, fuck me harder," she begged, her voice hoarse with lust. "Fuck me like the filthy whore I am."

The demon grinned, its goat-like face twisted into a wicked smile. "That's a good girl," it said, its thrusts becoming more and more urgent as it neared its climax. "Take my cock, you dirty little slut. Take it all."

Kyouko's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her entire body shaking as the demon emptied its balls inside her. She collapsed onto the ground, her body spent and exhausted, but she couldn't help but smile as the demon pulled out of her and disappeared into the shadows.

Kyouko woke up, her heart pounding and her body trembling. She reached behind her, expecting to find her sheets soaked with sweat, but instead, she felt something wet and slick. She looked down to see that her fingers were covered in cum.

Kyouko was confused and disgusted. She knew it had only been a dream, but her body felt different. Her asshole was sore, just like it had been in the dream. She got up and headed to the shower, to try to wash away the feeling of filth that clung to her.

As Kyouko stepped into the shower, she couldn't shake off the lingering feeling of Veronica's intrusion in her dreams. She reached down and touched her sore asshole, wincing at the pain. "Fuck, that bitch really did a number on me," she thought.

Kyouko closed her eyes and let the hot water rush over her as she tried to push the thoughts of Veronica and the nightmarish sexual acts from her mind. But it was no use, the demon's grip on her psyche was too strong.

As she washed her body, she couldn't help but imagine the feeling of a thick, veiny cock filling her up. She reached down and touched herself, imagining it was one of the massive members from her dream. She rubbed her clit, feeling herself grow wetter and wetter, until she finally let out a loud moan.

But just as she was about to cum, she was interrupted by the sound of the bathroom door opening. She quickly turned off the water and wrapped a towel around herself, peeking out of the shower curtain to see who it was.

It was her stepbrother, Jake, standing in the doorway with a lecherous look on his face. Kyouko felt a shiver of disgust run down her spine, but she couldn't deny the filthy thoughts that were now running through her mind.

Jake walked over to her, his eyes fixated on her soaking wet body. "I couldn't help but hear you moaning," he said, his voice dripping with sleaze. "I knew you were thinking about me."

Kyouko tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He grabbed her and bent her over the bathroom sink. his lips crashing down on hers in a rough kiss. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her through his pants, and she knew there was no escaping him now.

He reached down and pulled her towel aside, his hands roaming over her naked body. She tried to protest, but her words were muffled by his kiss. He pushed her legs apart and thrust himself inside of her, rough and hard.

Kyouko let out a cry of pain as he filled her up, but she couldn't deny the pleasure that was building inside of her. She willingly spread her legs wider inviting him in deeper, feeling her orgasm building as he fucked her against the wall.

But just as she was about to cum, she was interrupted by the sound of her alarm clock going off. And then Jake’s face morphed into a demonic creature, hissing and snarling at her. She woke up in a sweat, her heart racing and her body covered in sweat. She looked down and saw that her sheets were wet and sticky, and she realized that she had cum in her sleep.

It was 7am. She got up and headed to the shower, feeling both relieved and embarrassed. She couldn't believe what had just happened, and she knew that Veronica was to blame. Although it was only a silly nightmare.