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Hell
by Kain (address withheld)
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What would it be like to be in hell? (MF, fant)
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Cyrik was one of the few in Hell who actually enjoyed
it. There weren't too many who could say that, but when
one had free reign to do whatever one wanted, it was a
fun place to spend eternity. Cyrik was a Chosen, given
that title due to exemplary exploits in service of the
dark one. He was able to develop HellTracker1.0, a soul
recognition software package used to track the
movements of all of Hell's forsaken.
The Prince of Darkness had been having some problems
keeping tabs on all of his inhabitants with many of the
living dead actually almost escaping from Hell. So
Satan, who had just a few months previous discovered
the joys of internet porn, had decided to accept bids
for a computer-oriented solution to his problem. 1000's
of submissions were looked at and finally Cyrik's was
accepted. It worked out so well that Cyrik was
immediately promoted to Chosen, something that usually
takes 25000 years.
Cyrik was originally from what is now called Europe and
had been in Hell for about 1700 years. He had a
somewhat small sexual appetite during his years on
earth (which was often attributed among his Darkfriends
as due to the fact that there was no bathing among his
tribe) but had developed quite an affinity for the
modern female soul that has been being sent to Hell
over the past decade. Cyrik, as a Chosen, was able to
do virtually whatever he wanted to, whenever he wanted
to.
And right now, he wanted to fuck something. That
something in particular was a sexy little demon named
Kariel. She was tall and slim, medium length hair the
color of a soft flame, dark red pouty lips and a great
set of large red wings. As was custom among female
demons, she wore no top thereby exposing her small,
perfectly round breasts and as also was customary,
tight black leather pants. Satan loved leather and he
loved to see a nice butt in leather even more. Cyrik
could not argue with that either.
Since Cyrik was a Chosen, he was lucky enough to have
his own little room, just big enough to fit a small
bed. Kariel was walking down the corridor and by just
pointing to his room, Kariel got the message and knew
what he meant. Chosen wore a black medallion that
everyone in Hell was aware of and knew what it
symbolized. When she walked into the room, Cyrik was
already lying down on his small bed completely nude.
Just thinking about Kariel had made his dick hard as a
rock.
Kariel was one of the most popular female demons in
Hell, acquiring quite a reputation for satisfying the
higher-ups. Her eyes opened wide at the size of Cyrik,
his member was going to be a lot for her to handle. He
looked at her and smiled and she kneeled down in front
of him and turned around. Demons had wings for many
important reasons, but one of the best parts of them
was their soft, velvety feel.
Cyrik scooted up and slid his dick between her two
wonderful wings. With practice, she was able to move
her wings up and down while keeping them nice and tight
around his throbbing cock. Sliding her wings up and
down along his engorged shaft, softly sliding and
gliding, feeling his hips beginning to thrust in the
air. He put his hands gently against her velvety wings
and rubbed them against himself.
Feeling himself getting a little too excited he pushed
her away. She stood up and he turned her around. His
hands quickly went to her leather pants, fumbling with
the button but getting them off to reveal the smoothest
pair of legs in Hell. Her aroma filled the small room,
threatening to drive Cyrik mad with desire. He turned
her around again and bent her over, wanting to get a
good look at her immaculate derriere.
Two quick spanks and he was satisfied that this was
what he wanted. While keeping her standing but bent
over, he got off the bed and knelt beneath her. He just
couldn't resist her erotic scent, he needed to taste
it, to experience it for himself. He buried his mouth
inside of her, tasting all her body had to offer. Her
wetness flowed out of her and on to his lips. He was
trying his best to get all of her, lapping and sucking
at her like an animal.
Her moans and cries floated down the corridor and the
rest of the area knew just who was getting a little
action. His tongue darted in and out of her flowing
pussy, sucking up all of her bodily perfume. Her body
was thrusting back and forth, making it very difficult
for Cyrik to keep his mouth where he wanted it. Kariel
was screaming for him to fuck her, begging for him to
enter her and satisfy her.
Finally, Cyrik complied, falling back onto the bed. She
quickly got on top of him, lowering her body onto this
immense dick. She almost couldn't get him all in, but
when he thrust up into her, somehow he fit completely
inside her. He kept his hips thrust slightly off the
bed, while she slammed down on him quickly and
repeatedly. Her wings beat back and forth, huge gusts
of air spiraling out of the room and into the corridor.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Each time she collapsed onto his body, his gigantic
pole threatened to tear her. But it felt so good she
didn't care. All she could do was to use her leg
muscles to keep pushing up and down, faster and faster,
letting him fill her up, letting him fill her up with
ecstasy, letting him fill her up with such pleasure,
she could feel her juices flowing down her tiring legs.
Cyrik felt like he was going insane. Her insides were
so soft, so slick, so wet, that he could feel every
inch of her with each thrust. His dick was bulging,
with every bounce of her body on him, with every slap
of her inner thigh on him, with every pounding he gave
her body, his dick threatened to explode on him. He was
done allowing her to set the motion, he began to push
his hips quickly and decisively upwards, thrusting
himself into her harder and faster than he thought he
was able to. The only thing she could do was to take
it, she repositioned herself to allow him better access
to her dripping pussy.
He grunted unintelligibly and she moaned with sheer and
utter delight. Hard up, quick down, Hard up, quick down
was the motion, a soft slapping sound was emitted each
time their bodies met. Putting one hand on her hip and
the other grabbing her soft breast, he pulled her body
down on him, knowing he could not last much longer. He
was kneading her breasts and slamming her hips down
upon his pleading dick, it was pleading with him to
just let go, to allow the gates to burst and fill her
wet pussy with even more juice.
She was begging him to cum, pleading with him to fill
her up, she was crying with delight, no longer able to
control the orgasms that were filling her body. Her
wings were beating with such intensity she was almost
lifted off the bed.
Finally with one last thrust, he unloaded into her. His
cum had nowhere else to go but to flow out of her and
down her leg and onto him. She collapsed onto him,
still feeling his dick pumping inside of her... Pumping
and pumping inside of her, pumping and pumping...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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