Bursts of pleasure start surging through my body, quickening with each stimulated spot. As if looking from outside my own body seeing from inside my mind, watching his hard member re-entering me, my imagination pushed me over the edge into blissful explosions. My body throbbed. The walls of my pussy and ass contracting, tightening around his thrusting cock, making him push through harder to enter me. Echoes of erotic screams filled the small chamber, covering the walls like paint. I continued to touch my slippery clit, and pushed inside my own lips and hole to meet the sweet juices now flowing freely. My fingers becoming wet and slippery, glide repeatedly in and out, as the demon continued to push against the pulses of my anus.

There it is, the moment he has been waiting for. That blissful feeling as her whole body seems to constrict and squeeze him so tight. Still he keeps thrusting just as fast but harder now that he has to put more effort into it. Her cries of pleasure filling his ears and it seems a fitting moment to reward her. His shaft pulsing moments before it seems to join her, erupting in it's own climax. The hot liquid quickly spraying inside her ass. Almost filling it up as he calmly pulls out with a clear sound that seems to echo in the elevator.

He let's her go, pushing her down to the floor. Before grabbing her head and turn her towards him. His cum soaked shaft pressing against her lips. It's clear what he wants but just encase he whispers it into her mind even as his cum is dripping from her ass.

Use your mouth, clean it. Lick up every trace before we continue.

My pulsing walls had setted down, now pushed to the floor, my head dropped at first. My boobs moving with the raising and lowing of my chest as I try to catch my breath. Giving me not a moments break, my pussy dripping my orgasmic juices, and my ass dripping his hot cum, he expected me to continued service.

Knowing this would continue the assault, tears rolled down my face, but ignoring the return of my tears he presses his still dripping cock against my lips. Too tired to disobey, I open my mouth as I was told. Not waiting for me to open up completely, he pushed himself inside me, stretching my lips wide with his girth. His cock rubbed against my tongue, and as he entered my mouth deeper the thick creamy substance hit the back of my throat and I gagged trying to swallow. He slowly pulled out and I continued to stroke his shaft with my tongue until no traces remained. The only cum not inside me, was that still dripping on the floor, tinted pink from my blood.

The oral stimulation caused my body to again betray me, as muffled moans left my mouth while I continued to lick and suck on the large, black part of him gliding against my lips and tongue.

The feeling is exquisite as her warm lips are moved around him, but then when she adds the tongue into the mix he is more then glad he "asked" her to do this. He leans his head back as the pleasure courses through his body. Loving every second as she expertly moves her tongue and mouth around him. It's more then enough to get his shaft erect again and ready for the next round. He is tempted to cum again into her mouth but he decides perhaps that will be what he finishes with for tonight. For now he has something better in mind.

He grabs the back of her head and eases her away for him. Not forceful enough to hurt her but enough to make it clear he wants her to stop. In her worn out state she is perfect for it now as he lifts her body into the air. His hands gripping her ass with her legs spread apart on both sides of his waist.

She most likely knows what is coming as he lowers her soaked pussy down onto his shaft. At first teases her with the tip probing at her pussy's lips before he seems to let her drop a little bit, so that it drives almost completely inside her. Just when she starts to get used to that he drops her body lower again until his shaft is firmly and completely pushed inside her pussy.

...Perfect...

He lifted me off the ground with ease, and his strength made my heart beat faster, thinking of the power he weilded. Besides the lustful aggression we both shared, he was gentle with me when it mattered. I had the feeling inside that he never meant to hurt me.

I leaned forward and rested my head on his black chest, allowing my soft lips to press against the smooth surface. The next thing I felt was the second phase of his arousal slide between the pink folds protecting my dripping hole. My body's guards quickly parted to receive his hard member sliding inside me again. Pressing slowly past the opening, teasing me, building my passions. My pussy, still soaking wet, put up little resistance compared to my unprepared ass hole.

My head tipped further forward as my back rounded. Hovering in the air I curled into his grip, willing to accept him this time at the start. Even though my pussy was primed, the thickness of his rock hard member stressed the vaginal walls. Every time I felt his bulging head re-enter me I moaned, and braced against him for penetration.

"You're so big, and, feel so good", I said in amonst my moans. I shifted my position arching my back, pressing my hugs tits on his chest, and rubbing my pelvis against him.

Indeed now that he has what he wished for he seems to be less forceful then before or perhaps it's simply because her body is accepting him so fondly. Her body and mind no longer denying it does feel good and so he is more then happy he waited before using her pussy. Feeling it so easily take his full size in is almost heavenly. He eases in and out of her so easily he can tell he has no need to hold back or keep it at a slow pace. She is already perfectly ready for whatever he is about to do.

Feeling her warm body pressing against his makes him press her back against the wall, still with her own body pressed against his. In this position she is suspended in the air by the wall behind her and his hands and allowing him to drive much deeper since her legs are spread around him.

Then let me show you what I can really do.

Her willingness to add to his thrusts by moving her body is a sign she wants it so he decides not to hold back. He seems to slow for a moment until his thrusts are perfectly in line before he seems to suddenly get hit by a burst of enegry, pumping in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Picking his speed still even as her ass is rubbed against the wall behind her and his chest rubbing against her large pair of breasts pushed against him.

My very flexible legs began to rise higher in the air with each thrust as his body leaned against mine, pinning me flatter against the wall. Soon my ankles were resting on his shoulders, and his hands tightly gripping my ass held my pussy at the height perfectly aligned with his pumping member.

My breasts were supported between our two bodies, and waved in sync with each thrust. Every time his cock hit bottom, my clit slapped against his smooth body provoking loud moans as I could feel to become harder. Whenever my writhing pelvis matched his speed, that same smooth spot on him slid across my slippery tip, adding to my euphoria.

Forgetting where I was, I wrapped my arms around him, gripping his neck and shoulders tight, as if he was a boy from back home. My eyes opened to glance into his eyes and I gasped slightly when again I was met with his demonous red glare. He slammed me even harder then before and my eyes closed quickly, slightly wincing to take him deeper still.

Is he punishing me for looking at him like that, or my shock of his stare, or did it empowered him, my fleeting thoughts of concern. Either way, I was now taking him deeper then anyone ever before, and soon my worries were untraceable.

"Oh God, Oh God!”, I yelled repeatedly, digging my nails into his flesh holding him tight.

With her legs held up and her ankles against his shoulders, it seems he must be driving further inside her then any human may have done so before. Not many could keep this pace and have the strenght to hold her body steady but even so, even he has his limits and at this pace and how deep he is driving inside her, it seems only a matter of time before he's ready. Weakened slightly from her licking.

But he doesn't care, it was all worth it for this moment as they seem inseparable, like the world around them has faded and all that matters is his thrusts meeting her own movements. Each time he slams back inside they both feel the rush of pleasure. He can only watch as her breasts bounce so freely infront of him, his tongue trailing down until the tip runs along the bottom of one of her nipples, flicking against the stiffened tip.

Even with the pace, it seems her body takes him even deeper, like it doesn't want to let him go until he is spent, her body almost pulling him in further. She may have been beautiful before but like this she is far more beautiful then ever, the way her body moves. The bounce of her breasts, her expression and soft moans. He will never forget this sight.

It seems, we are both close... to release. Will you be relieved when it's over...or perhaps disappointed.

With this pace my legs became like jello, and they slipped off his shoulders when my body tightened. There was little space between us if any, but this slippage compressed my breasts against him even more, launching me forward slightly. My clit slid across his slick cock at the same time he was thrusting into my sopping wet pussy, hitting the perfect spot in stride. “AAHHhh!”, I yelled repeatedly with each additional thrust, gasping for air in between.

My orgasm released the sweet nector to cover his huge cock completely, from the tip to the base of his shaft. It dripped down to meet my back hole before drop by drop hitting his legs below me. Soon all that left my mouth were the pants of passion as my whole body convulsed against the inserts and withdrawal of his strides. My head collapsed on his chest again, my forehead sliding on my own sweat as he continued to pump my dripping pussy, slamming me swiftly against the wall in the frenzy.

I knew he was right, “this will be over soon”, I thought for a second. I craved my release as much as I craved his body becoming one with mine over and over. “I will”, I whispered in response, hidden inside my panting breaths, not really sure if I wanted him to hear it.

With her breasts almost pressing against him, his tongue returns before he seems to move in to trail it along her neck. Letting it dance up along the skin until it reaches her ear before it finds her lips and pushes inside, his "lips" almost against hers in a form of kiss as his tongue rubs against hers.

He can feel it as he pumps in and out of her pussy. The orgasm making her pussy even more wet and easy to move in and out of but also making her body seem to constrict around him. The build up is there, he can't stop it now as he feels his body reacting.

His member pulses inside her body. The first warning as he seems to slow his pace down to almost a halt, letting her feel the last few thrusts knowing the next one may be the last until it's finally there. The release. The eruption inside her pussy as he shoots his load inside her. So deeply it's sure to stay there as he can feel the hot liquid shooting out. He keeps her steady as every last drops is pumped inside her body before he finally eases out. Letting the mess left from his actions and her body's reactions to finally spill out.

He remains still for a moment before he places her down gently on the floor. Her body worn out, he has no further need to be rough or forceful. He ponders if he should say something. But then again he did just "rape" her and is a demon. So he smirks before whispering in her mind.

That was fun... I'll be looking forward to when you come after me again. Maybe that meeting will be as pleasurable as this one...

Then there is silence. His body vanishing into thin air like he was never there. It's impossible to tell if he is gone or not but the lift finally seems to work and open the doors. The lights coming back on revealing her clothing. The shorts are fine, and the top only the straps are cut easy to tie together at the top.

Tears began to fill my eyes again, in reaction to the let down of emotions run high. My body had to release, repent, and rejoice at the same time in this single moment. I didn’t understand it, but it was happening, none the less. I looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, as he suggested that I might want revenge, and then he was gone.

My legs were numb laying there against the cold floor, I could hardly feel it at first. I sat in the puddle of his cum, my own excretions, and the sweat dripping off my body. The small room reflected the actions that went on inside it. “Ding”, the elevator doors opened, and a trace of cool air trickled in. The cool air hitting me, still damp with sweat, sent goose bumps to cover my whole body.

My floor was pretty empty, so no one would find me like this, I figured, even thought the doors were open now. I had no reference of time, daytime or night, not having any idea how long we had been there. "We…." I thought, and I could see his eyes looking at me again in my mind. With a shivering exhale, I got to my knees, and crawled to gather my 2 pieces of clothing.

"Even if I did want to hunt you down and kill you for this!" I yelled into thin air, "how am I supposed to know where you are and how", my voiced trailed off through choked up breaths, as tears now poured down my face once more.

The door began to close again, but naked still clutching my clothes, I lunged to stop block them. There was no way in hell I was going to get locked in there again.

Without her knowing he watches her as she recovers and exits the lift finally before it shuts again, still naked but clutching her clothes. He enjoys himself quite abit as he watches her walking around naked with cum dripping from both her ass and pussy after what he did. No one else is awake as this time of the night so he ensures she makes it back safely and no other monsters take advantage.

Once she is safely in her room he retreats for the moment, returning to his own lair to recover and discover what power he has gained from their meeting. His body is slowly regaining the powers he lost breaking free. Soon he will be something to be feared again but he's in no hurry. He decides he'll stay here and keep tabs on her.

It seems he has foreseen her needs to find him and claim "revenge" as a few days later there is rumours of a ghost spreading. Strange sightings of a ghost with glowing red eyes in the forests and then again in the dorms around hers. The elevators are soon avoided as people seem to be too scared to enter them. It seems clear he is watching her and will get any signals she leaves or if she is alone again in the dark. He will surely come.

Once back inside my room, I closed and locked the door tight, and headed straight for the shower to wash away any evidence of this experience. I hoped along with the water my memory of it would wash swiftly down the drain. I stepped into the tub and backed into the stream of water pouring down on my head as I stroked my hair. To my surprise I had hardening cum on the tips of my hair, only God knew how it got there too.

I scrubbed my neck where his tongue licked, my breasts, my stomach, my arms, my legs just covered with now drying secretions of all sorts, and then moved up to my crouch. With only sudzed up hands I slowly rubbed the outside of my lips before sliding my fingers through them, across my vagina and then to my butt. The now raw skin burned. I quickly rinsed the areas with water, repeatedly. I washed myself for a good half hour trying to clear my head, but as I stepped out of the shower, his cum continued to creep out between my legs, and his eyes still haunted me. I remembered it all vividly as if reliving it again. His final thrust as he erupted inside me, the taste his cum, his firm grip of my ass as he entered me … I felt myself becoming aroused by my own thoughts of his attack. I ran and threw myself on the bed crying out loud, helpless to protect myself from this assault, past, present, or future …

“But wait”, I thought sitting up, eyes wide, and then I sniffed. I quickly went to my dresser and pulled out my toiletry bag before returning to sit on the bed. Wiping my eyes, I looked inside remembering what my father had told me. “It’s gotta still be in here”, I said searching all the way to the bottom. “Ah, here it is”, I smiled. In my hand was a hair ornament, the only way it made it through the security check. My father, always worrying, gave it to me when I turned 16 yrs old and was out by myself a lot, or with friends. I never did train in how to use it, but he thought if I kept it near I could defend myself if someone tried to rob me, or something … but this demon was no ordinary thief.

With my thumb, I pressed the small ruby the center of an ivory swirl to open it. The black handle pulled away from a bronze base to reveal the continuation of the black blade. I gently touched the edge, “dammit!”, I yelled under my breath, and stuck my now bleeding finger in my mouth to clean. “That should do the trick”, I said with a smile.

Confident his job is done for now, Therion retreats to his lair, barely noticing the strange black smoke that clings to his body. For some strange reason he feels rather sick. By the time he makes it back to his lair, it's become pain as he falls to the floor. He struggles to understand what is happening at first until his body begins to change. The pain is almost unbearable at first but soon it becomes just a mild annoyance in the back of his head.

The horns that extend out back now turn and grow thicker, expanding out the front accompanied by another four more horns that surround his head which shifts to a more humanoid shape yet retains it's demonic features. His body grows taller, as wings seem to rip from the skin beneath on his back and extend outwards. His claws extending, becoming more deadly and capable of grabbing his prey.

Finally he understands, the actions and the result fueled his powers. He has regained enough to change to his true form, thanks to her.

He rises to his feet, clutching at his body as he stares at the night's sky. He will have to repay her soon. Very soon. She will want revenge and seek to destroy him so will be no doubt prepared. But will she be prepared for this? A smile appears upon his features. He's going to enjoy toying with her again.