“You know what Mara, I think we’re gonna play a game of twenty questions.”
As Mara watched, Jim sat down onto the bed next to her, stroking the bulging flesh of her side absently as he studied her cum drenched face. She tried to meet his gaze and failed, turning just in time to vomit up another volley of his cum. Watching him through the mirror, she could see him scratching his gigantic balls slowly, and was forced to wonder if they had already recharged themselves for their hyperendowed master.
“So I’m going to ask you a couple questions,” Jim continued. “And your going to answer them.”
As Jim spoke he let his right hand wander up to the succubus’ nipple, tugging and playing with it absently.
“Now Mara.” He said after a brief pause. “What exactly have you turned me into? I want a full answer this time.”
She considered lying, imagined his penis fully erect and plunging into her again and decided that the truth would be better.
“You are what is called a Once-born, a demon who was once mortal. I ate your soul and gave you a demonic seed that acts as a surrogate heart, animating your body through will.”
“Why Mara? Why would you turn me into a thing like this, knowing what I’d do?”
Mara gritted her teeth. “You took me by surprise. No one is ever this powerful after the first change!”
“Then how Mara? How is this possible?”
She almost told him, but she caught herself. The fucking to end all fuckings that she had received had made her fearful enough of Jim that it was very tempting to tell him what she actually thought just then: That he WAS the Highpriest, a mortal man empowered to help pave the road towards Armageddon. Except that made no sense, Mephistophles had told her that the Highpriest hadn’t yet been born, that she in fact would be responsible for his conception by selecting a mortal man to become a Once-born and then fuck the selected mother of the High Priest’s brains out.
“Well Mara?” Jim asked.
“I don’t know!” She squealed, trying unsuccessful to scuttle away from him, feeling her own cum drenched innards squelching heavily from side to side underneath her.
Jim’s grip closed around one of Mara’s legs like an iron vice, pulling her unfamiliarly heavy body back across the bed and leaving her sprawling in front of him with an implacable strength that she knew was more than a match for her own demon strengthened muscles.
“I think you have a pretty good idea Mara.”
Mara blinked. Could he read her that easily? Just how powerful had he become already?
“If your going to be unhelpful,” Jim continued. “Then there will be other uses you can perform.”
Behind her, Mara felt the massive head of Jim’s cock, erect again, pressing up against her backside.
“Please no,” She whimpered.
“Tell me.”
It was her natural instinct to lie again, she was after all a child of hell, but she knew that he would sense any dishonesty.
“There are two possibilities.” She said horsley. “Either you’re the High Priest, and I was manipulated by my masters into finding you…” She closed her heads, fighting back tears, “Or I am to be the mother of the high priest.”
Jim nodded slowly, trying to keep his head clear. He had so much more to ask her, but his head felt clouded and as he stared at her he could feel his penis stirring again, overwhelming him with a lust that made any kind of coherent thought impossible.
Sun Sep 26 14:45:21 2004