LOGINThe female demon did not speak at first, but its eyes seemed to turn dark for a moment, before it smiled with those sharp teeth and nodded slowly. "AS YOU WISH.." She hissed. And it leaned back near the foot of the bed, its legs spread wide. "COME HERE!"Clara obeyed without question, as she felt the paralysis lessen, though crawling to the end of the bed was still difficult. She laid herself down flat on her belly, with her face right above the pool of pee she had just created - swiftly being absorbed by the mattress - so she could easily reach out and drink from the female demon's pool of pleasure once more. Her heart was beating quickly, and she felt a surge of emotions - but among the shame and excitement was the thrill of knowing she'd soon get to drink even more. And she felt.. Happy? What was wrong with her? This should feel terrible, but somehow it felt natural to her. How something so dirty could make her feel so good, she did not understand. But it was not because of some de
Clara did not answer at first, thinking it over - considering her options. But.. why would she ever want it to stop? This was what she wanted, deep down. Why would she ever say "no" to the only thing in the world that could make her feel good - let alone whole? She wanted to climax, to be sure - but even if she'd never be allowed to cum again, would she truly want to stop drinking? It was too confusing. Clara bit her lips and tears started to form in the corners of her eyes, as she was growing more and more frustrated at the situation, and herself."But.. I..." Clara began."MUST DRINK PEE! MUST BE URINAL! CLARA IS PISS SLAVE!" The female demon said. It's voice was almost screeching by now. And yet Clara felt something in its words resonate within her. A wave of confusion hit her as if an invisible wall had suddenly been placed between her and the world. The realization of what she was saying washed over her like a cold shower, and made her mind freeze in place, despite all her arousa
"You can see it in her eyes, can't you? She can't wait for more!" The demon exclaimed with another laugh. That's when Clara first noticed the second creature. Another demonic entity, of similar nature to the first, but with feminine shapes. It seemed to hover around the room like some kind of apparition, dark and scaly. The female demon hissed at the sight of her, and Clara could feel the sexual energy in the room change immediately. The two seemed to know each other well - intimately, perhaps - and something within them felt as if they were feeding off each other in an obscene manner.Clara felt her nipples stiffen up again and she started to tremble with lust. What was going to happen to her now? This was all new to her. It had always just been the same entity - the one who ruled over her, in all ways. She wondered where this female demon came from - why was it here? Perhaps she too craved pleasure, like Clara did? But there was no time to wonder for long, because the male demon mad
Clara's mind was screaming out in conflict. She was so full already, the pleasure was bordering on pain. And yet, she could not resist. At first, her mouth simply remained open - wide - with its golden contents on display. But as the cock was being withdrawn from her, she quickly - and without hesitation - threw her mouth back onto it, and slammed the cock back into her mouth, and down her throat.- "Keep me like this forever" she begged, in her mind rather than out loud. But the demon knew. Or if it didn't, her action had said enough. It started to laugh manically, and flicked it's tongue out as if it could lick up the humiliation of her shameless defeat.- "More.." Clara repeated, barely able to breath from her full, heavy belly, with a cock that seemed to stretch her throat in ways no human cock could, and the piss filling up her belly - and mouth - but also her soul. There was so much pee inside her now, that it seemed impossible to keep swallowing it all down - and yet, she did.
Clara felt so stupid, and so pathetic, but her whole being seemed to crave nothing more than being dominated by this creature, and forced to accept his urine down her throat. She wanted to climax again, as her mouth overflowed with the taste and the pleasure. And the thought of the demon not visiting her again was more horrifying than anything else it could ever be, or do to her. She was enslave by it, through the pleasures of its pee. There was no denying that now. No resisting it.- "MORE! M-More, please! I want to taste your piss!" Clara yelled, the desperation clear in her voice. It was an act of pure self-destruction, but the demon had chosen her to be its plaything, and she could never stop playing. Would never want to. She felt her cheeks flush red - her body grow hot - As she realized what a pervert she had become. How sick she had to be for actually enjoying the taste of this demon's urine. She should be ashamed of herself - and yet...The creature let out a demonic, amused l
Clara could not believe she was doing this. She laid in her bed, stark naked, in the middle of the day - horny beyond belief. Her nipples were erect and her body tingling. Her mind was spinning. The shame was overwhelming already. Her hands trembled, and she felt as if she had lost her mind - and perhaps that was true? She could not think straight any longer. The thoughts and images in her head were too much for her to handle - too perverted to bear. But she didn't touch herself. Not in the slightest. No - her goal was to fall asleep. Because it was in her sleep that the sleep paralysis demon always appeared. It was only then that she would feel real pleasure.Clara's mouth was watering already. Her thighs rubbed together, desperate for a release of any kind. She did not know what to do with herself. It was a weird feeling. A strong urge was growing inside her, and it was getting stronger by the second. But she felt mad at herself for it. How was she supposed to fall asleep if she was
Dara headed over to Dante and Mila, leaving Natalia with her mother and Pippa. She was reasonably happy that the danger point with Ava had been averted for now; she just wasn't sure what to do with the situation without talking to Rafe. Before she did that, she wanted to make sure the female vampir
He had laid hands on her...and he sought to lay hands on the child. There was only one outcome to the situation. The vampire would scream his suffering for the world to hear. Agony ignored the stabs of pain he felt at his back, using his innate abilities to quickly heal all wounds he received. They
He continued to frown at her, though his expression was less irate. "Are we just puppets to your whims, Anakatrine? Was no one safe from your machinations?"Her expression grew clouded, regret shining from lavender eyes that were so like Rhianna's but subtly different too. "I had to do what was nec
"What the fuck?" Louis growled out, though he kept his tone low, and didn't turn around which showed that he'd picked up the urgency in Dante's voice and hadn't ruled his words out of hand. "How could anyone get in here undetected, and what is one vampire against an entire coven anyway? He's no thr







