The demon watched as his return of slow pleasure was visited upon Midori. She had been slowly ramping up his pleasure careful to keep him building, climbing the mountain of carnal delights, and not allowing him to reach the summit. The demon had enjoyed it to no end, and sought to return the favor.

Those tentacles rubbed slowly back and forth, acting as a flesh saw-horse for her divine pleasure. The velvety tips seemed to move at just the right speed to slowly build Midori's own delicious agony at a rate equal to his own. Slimer had come to view it almost as a game. It wasn't a mean spirited game, simply a game with no losers and only winners. He wanted to give as good as he was getting from the sexy Asian girl who had already given him such amazing delights.

It was when she starfed wriggling her thighs together, in combination with her thoughts that he knew he was achieving his goal. Her mind and her body screamed for those tentacles to enter her, to ravage her, yet he ignored those instincts and kept them rubbing slowly and slowly along her shores. Those fleshy tips occassionally parting her waves, but never dipping into her warm and wet depths.

Her tongue seemed to have gone crazy, bathing every inch, from every angle the demon's cock the played peekaboo from her wonderful tits. Fuck, he says in pleasure at almost the same time as that moan is forced from her delicous filled mouth. As she did so, the tentacles would speed up their pace, tips lingering slightly longer at her moist opening, tips wriggling stiffly up to her opening still without entering.

It was maddening. Those tentacles that sawed against me had teased me to no end. Forever tormenting as they crept along, parted my nether lips and yet refused to enter my hungry passage. It was working, indicated by my squirming this way and that but he hand not relented.

Fine. I had not been angry but if he wanted to tease …

No more titty fucking. A hand went to one of his thighs and the other began to fondle his balls. Not gently but far from roughly. If he had been hardier then a human I wouldn't have a problem. Besides it had allowed me to discover any other sorts of kinks too, just how rough he liked it gauging by his reaction.

At the same time I told him that he could be rougher if he wished.

The titty fucking ended though that served another purpose. I was able to gobble that tasty meat fully now. This time I used more zeal as I came down on that rod again and again. My tongue dragging against the underside of it as I drew back before making the next eager plunge.

I had switched tact. I began to go all out as if that could convince him to act, to get what I was after. It was a calculation that could backfire I knew but I tossed my all into the ordeal expecting that delightful plunge of those tentacles as he drew near his own release.

Hands rushed to his thighs, momentary concern replaced by added pleasure as she sought to caress and not squish the sources of his seed. Oh, deifintely kinky... was all he managed before she began to take that long cock into her lovely mouth in earnest.

She seemed to be making no qualms about leaving the teasing game behind, and he quickly followed suit. His fleshy tendrils that had been content teasing her folds, shot into a dive, slamming deeply, twinned into her damp pussy. As vigorously as her Asian head bobbed, those tentacles began fucking her warm depths without remorse. Extracting themselves fully, they twisted to form a multiridged cock, before slamming hard and deep into her, not stopping till her cervix was bumped. Over and over they withdrew only to reinsert and slam all the way home into her folds.

His breathing became rushed as he knew his orgasm, held at bay for so damned long was going to intrude on the moment more rapidly than hers. The build up had been enormous, and he was going to explode soon. Midori had worked her oral talents that she was clearly master of, there was simply no denying it, so why try. The tentacles keep plunging, eager to give her the release she needs, but he knew he was bound to lose that battle of wills as he felt himself begin to throb lost in the pleasure. Hands fondling his thigh and balls made it inevitable, but he had one last card to play.

Deciding to show her what she had done to him, he waited until the last possible moment. With one last bob of her head, his fingers lock into her black silky hair and pull her mouth free roughly from his cock. Holding her by her hair, his steely grip holds her head in place no more than 4 inches from his throbbing tip. Those tentacles continue their savage assult on her pussy, even has his pent up orgasm finally explodes free.

Shot after rapid shot fired forth. White sticky semen splattered sticky streams against her face. The first one went toward her forehead, its trail splashing over her eye. The second fired high, landing onto her crown. The third deposited a thick ball of cum onto her nose. The fourth and fifth, splattered her cheek and tiny chin. It seemed nearly endless as he held her in place, plastering her lovely visage and silky hair with an enormous facial, that bordered on a bukake session. He showered her kneeling form in his sticky cum, rewarding her for her wondrous efforts, although he highly doubted she would see it that way, as he doubted she would risk opened her eyes to see as it was. By the time he was finished it looked like she had decided to shower in glue, the demon had live up to his namesake even without the aid of his tail.

“Mmm ...AHHH!!!” I feel the dual tentacles press inside my wet passage. Each drives deep within my moist folds as my pink walls collapse and fold against them. My moans are muffled against that member as my head bobs back and forth with the same sort of vigor that the tentacles used. Play time was over, the end of that teasing was glorious and the friction generated against my moist passage.

That build up previous was divine and I near came undone straight away. Those tentacles driving into me, deep, hard, I kept moaning against that member as I sucked it in the seal of my lips were tight against that member.

Yet I was confused as I heard the audio popping sound as I was pulled off that staff. My confusion had not lasted long though as I hardly had time to see the first spurt of warm cum hit me. I close my eyes feeling the spray in other places.

“OHHH!!! AHHH!!!”

I crash around those tentacles that did not stop, my pussy quivered against each in one lengthy wave that carries on even after those spurts slow. When they stop though I wipe away the essence near my eyes, hazel eyes peeking up at him from behind that mask of cum.

A look of pleasure had to be etched upon my features as those tentacles still keep me on that high ...

The demon's spray had coated the sexy Asian's face in a sheen of glorious cum. She managed to wipe free her hazel eyes as the essence of demon dripped in strings from her visage. Through out it all the tentacles pounded her kneeling sex, striking like a meer inside her tender core. He feels her orgasm build and release, folds and muscles spasming around the twin wrapped invaders. Her body was being played like a fine instrument. The tips rubbing and stretching her opening in all the right angles. He let her ride out the wonduous orgasm, her body feeling almost agonizingly good with each stroke. Until finally her release ends.

Damn you are good Midori, he says still breathing hard. He releases the tight grip he had maintained on her, now cum coated hair, throughout her devestating facial. While he knew she had proclaimed more secret talents, he decided perhaps he would keep some held in check. For he knew he would be taking the wonderful sexy Asian up on her offer for future visits. The tentacles slowly retract and return inside the flesh under his arms.

I suppose I should let you clean up? This has been enjoyable and educational. I think I'm going to have to take you up on your offer and see what other secrets you are hiding. For now though, I thank you for the lovely time. You are one hell of a woman Midori.

With that he grabs the bag containing the damning evidence. He disappears from sight, activating his innate camoflague and disappears with a quick opening and shutting of the door.

The demon leaves her on her knees showered in his cum, for what he was sure wasn't the first time in her tragic life, and yet far from the last. She was once again alone.

My palms felt sticky pressed against the floor as my breathing is irregular after that recent bout of bliss. Cum dripped off me running down from my face. I didn't need my eyes to tel me about the mess. I could smell sex, felt the cum that had puddled up on the floor. I must have looked quite the site though at least I would not have to go far to get cleaned.

“Yeah, I guess ...” Then I smile when hearing about my status as a woman. True or not had not mattered much I just liked hearing the words though it had me think of my upstairs neighbor and her ordeal. The situation wasn't a sacrifice at all and if I believed I would have been hindered by that matter any then I wouldn't have made that pitch.

What occurred next perked the scientist in me. I had witnessed the display of lights earlier and figured that bending of light was possible but the display of invisibility wasn't the matter I had. As I knelt there I wondered how he saw. He would go blind while invisible as no light reached his eye and so he would be unable to see.

Some small fact I picked up somewhere though a moment later I had explained it all away in that single word. Magic. I did not understand it myself and thus didn't ponder it too much. The magic could have easily granted other senses that I had been unaware of.

Once he departed with the evidence though I took full stock of the mess. This was going to take some time to clean up ...