Babalon’s Curse 7

Stephanie was rocked hard between the two incubi once Vix was cleared, both pushed and pulled her, wailing was intermitted by the demon dick in and out her throat. Vix was back with two more in waiting, in their true form like the others. The sheer size and the ridges and nodules on the one in her ass, tugged and pulled as if it could disembowel her, given her tract is magically as sensitive as her fuck hole, the pain is tolerable riding under the pleasure and she has another orgasm, with her weakening muscles clenching the best they can. The two demons grab each others hands and start to thrust together, her back bend upward with each one fast and hard. A low loud growl, the one behind gave one last shove and emptied himself in her, she felt the growing heat. With a nod to the other, he dismounted, dragged his cock from her hole, that was left gaped and seemingly breathing, with a nod to the other, he teleported away.

The one left grabbed her head and went to finish himself, the air across her open hole felt cold by comparison to the warm body and hot seed, seemed to tickle at her. That was quickly rectified when another took his place, covering her rectum, easing in her pussy. Both shoved into her together, the one in her mouth started to woof as he came, stroked through his climax sending his cum in her mouth and down her throat. Her face hit the bed once he was clear of her. The other pulled her towards the side, reached to pick up her torso and stood up holding her close to his body, her legs dangled while he bounced her. The other one that came with Vix took that moment to enjoy her bouncing breast. Another showed up and went for the other breast. Stephanie cried out in joy. Her nipples were sucked and tugged on while being squeezed.

Janie and Babalon watched in pure joy in two thrones she summoned.

“I should be recording this with my phone, this is amazing,” she exclaimed.

“It’s just the beginning, it could go on into the morning.”

One had the idea to join the other, both being small enough to share the hole, small being an understatement, she was lifted until just the head was left and the other lined himself up, pushed inside, both forced her down. The two women watched the shocking sight in awe. Stephanie cringed and screamed in pain, legs kicked, toes curled, her screams echoed off the walls, body convulsed, eyes rolled back, the deeper both was, the more her body shook violently and the louder she screamed. All that was there were wondering if she would rip, except Babalon, who watched with a smile.

Not deterred, one grasped the base of her thighs and lifted her legs, the other held her under her armpits and they worked together to lift and drop her. Stephanie’s body was limp between them. She was over filled, mouth hung open, eyes distant.

“Too bad we can’t get another in her ass too,” one said with a laugh.

“Yeah, I always wanted to give it hard and see how much a human could take before they broke,” the other said.

As they found a good moderately fast rhythm, her head swayed as she started to stir, pleasure started to overcome the pain and shock, his coarse pubic hair rubbed her protruding clit.

“F-f-fuck yes,” she cried out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Well I’m impressed,” Vix spoke.

Both chuffed away at her at a good speed, Babalon got up and grabbed her chin to stare in her eyes.

“There’s a turmoil in her head… a tempest is growing.”

“How can you do that,” Janie asked.

“The easiest way to put it is; I have an empathic ability of sorts to dig in the mind and see the thoughts of others.”

“Can they do that?”

“To a degree we can,” an incubus answered.

“It’s how we know how to appear to people to increase the odds of getting laid,” Vix added.

Stephanie wailed deep from her deep within herself and climaxed hard.

“You like this,” one asked.

“Yes,” she answered nearly out of breath.

The one behind her let out a few heavy grunts, his cock swelled noticeably to her and the other, the pain intensified for her as he released inside her and pulled out.

“Whoa… she’s one stretchy bitch! It shrunk!”

Stephanie moaned a sigh of relief until another stepped up and stuck it in her still slightly gaped asshole. She clenched his shoulders mewled loudly. At the rate they moved her and what muscle strength she had left, it felt like they were pulling out her loins and intestines.

“I’m surprised she’s barely leaking]/i] anything!” Janie commented.

“I believe her body traps and stores it—it [i]should be. Her body requires it.”

Stephanie cried out and wailed as she came again, the one in front grunted heavy and yelled through clenched teeth, climaxing with her. Once he backed away, through her daze, she saw four more stroking themselves, waiting their turn. If it weren’t for her being held, she’d have hit the floor as she slumped forward and got pounded harder. One final heavy thrust, he pressed her down, bared into her, smashing her butt around his thighs upon his release. She was lifted off and stood on her feet with a slap on the ass, her legs quickly gave from under her when he let go and dropped on the bed. The four patient ones approached.

“On your knees.”

She struggled a bit, but managed to do it. She was pulled by a fist of hair to suck on a cock, hungrily doing so. She reached up to stroke the other two, the last went and mounted her from behind; he was on his knees like her, pulled her on his cock in his lap. With his help, she bounced on it with a firm grip on her waist to keep her steady and lift.

“Aleister, Jack, come give us a tongue,” Babalon purred.

“If I may, pleasure a fan of mine?”

“As you wish.”

“Crawley wants to eat my pussy.” Janie smiled and bit her lower lip.

He gently removed her pants and underwear, rested her legs on his shoulders.

“Is this fine?”

“Nice and comfy.”

Aleister took his time to slowly toy and like her, she moaned quietly and looked at Babalon, who simply smiled.

“I do love a dinner and a show.”

“Ooo… you can say that again, Babs—I mean Baba—”

“Babs is fine, it’s what Lilith calls me. Goddess or not, I suppose a whore should be a bit more down to earth.”

“Wha..? Where—oh… oh shhhit.” Steven faded in and saw the orange creature humping his mouth.

He seemed to register the pain more than Stephanie, the throbbing and unyielding pressure of whomever was behind them going pussy to ass.

“No bro! Nev-never pussy to ass… or ass to mouth,” he tried to yell.

The demon dick felt like it was pulled from her stomach and stuffed back in, felt his rectum being pulled. He felt the stream and the tightened grip as his body was used as a receptacle, the one in her mouth came as well, he could taste the wretched flavor and smell it in his sinuses, there was so much he thought he’d choke, but she had no problems taking the load that filled her mouth with heat. Then another quickly took it’s place before the full contents of her mouth could be swallowed. The other went behind them and pushed inside her pussy. They both moaned hard, he felt himself going in and out.

Janie and Babalon moaned and groaned together, Babalon tapped her foot heavy as she came and seemed to shake the whole rooms floor. Janie held Aleisters head and tried to keep focus on Stephanie. Steven was experiencing a mix of emotions and trying to hold it together, it was like their body and mind was too weak to sustain him. When the one in them swelled and shot inside it felt like he was being over filled, he didn’t want to know how many times they had been came in, he could feel himself started to feel like he ate too much, when she came herself, he lost grasp and faded again.