3.23: ❤️Roleplay Part 3 – Filthy Little Demonspawn
“It's… so big! I don't think it will fit.”
“It will. Just go slow. That's why I put you on top… So you can take it at your own pace. I'll wait til you're adjusted to fuck you into oblivion.”
Tifa nodded and looked down at the length that was teasing her lower lips. I reached down and grabbed her ass with both of my hands to hold her in place. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers and I felt her kiss me back eagerly. As she relaxed against me, I slowly lowered her downwards, pushing the head of my cock inside of her. Her eyes shot open and she moaned softly in my mouth but didn't tense up. She breathed deeply through her nose and I lowered her a little more. Tifa gasped loudly and pulled away so that our lips were just barely touching.
“Fuck! Too much! Periwinkle! Periwinkle!”
I laughed softly through my nose at hearing Jade's safeword exclamation from Nialla and Emelia overstimulating her body, and turned my attention back to Tifa. I moved my mouth lower, kissing and sucking gently on her neck. As she moaned loudly I eased her down a little more. Her moan turned into a sharp gasp as her walls slowly adjusted to my length. I kissed a small trail upwards to her ear and whispered quietly.
“Did you enjoy watching me make your girlfriend come over and over on my hard cock? Were you jealous that it wasn't you I was fucking like that?”
Her vaginal muscles clenched, squeezing me tightly.
“I'll take that as a yes… such a filthy little Demonspawn… Aren't you? You couldn't even wait til I was finished with your girlfriend before you begged me to fuck you.”
I lowered her more and I felt her legs starting to tremble. I learned that day that one of Tifa's major kinks is dirty talk. She absolutely loves hearing all the dirty, depraved things that her partner is doing to her; the filthier the better. While I'm not against the occasional sexy banter during sex, it astounded me just how much Tifa went wild at hearing things that would make most people blush. As I told her just how much I loved feeling her tight cunt wrapped around my dick, she rolled her hips back and slid the rest of my length inside of her. Instead of taking the time to adjust, she started rocking back and forth.
“More… Allexus. Tell me more!”
“Your slutty pussy feels amazing as you ride me up and down. It's like it was made for fucking me. Do you like feeling my cock pound into you over and over? Do you enjoy as I stroke your clit with my fingers as you get yourself off on top of me?”
“So… Fucking… Much!”
Tifa's eyes rolled back into her head and her moan quickly gave way to a scream as she came hard. To my surprise, she didn’t slow her pace in the slightest. If anything, she began to ride me faster and faster. I continued to grind my fingers against her sensitive bud and her legs started to quiver. She finally slowed her pace and then sat still, my length still buried deep inside her.
I moved my hand off her swollen clit and grabbed one of her arms. I placed it on the back of my neck and then did the same thing. Tifa got the hint, and she held onto my neck tightly as I gripped her ass and stood up without pulling out of her. She was so light, and my demonic body was so strong that I only had to use one hand to lift her up. Everytime I slid out until just the head remained inside of her, I would let her go just enough to allow my length to plunge back into her and her ass to slap against my quads. I quickly built up a rhythm, and it wasn't long before she arched her back.
“Do you like how my cock feels as your pussy slides up and down? Do you want me to cum inside your cunt… breeding you like one of my whores?”
Her eyes rolled back into her head as she nodded enthusiastically, and I gave in to the quickly mounting pressure and let my orgasm tear through my body. Feeling me cum inside of her must have pushed her over the edge again, because her whole body locked up and she held herself in place. As we both came down from our orgasmic high, I lifted her up and pulled out of her. I set her down gently on her feet and allowed her to lean against me for support. I gestured for her to sit on my throne and she gratefully accepted.
I turned back towards the other three and saw that Jade was laying on her back, Nialla straddling her face and Emelia teasing and stroking the sexy catgirl. I watched Nialla's face morph into a mask of pleasure before moving closer to the three of them. I could see small black cracks forming on Jade's dark skin, and I opened my inventory and retrieved two items. The first was a siphon shard similar to the one I had used with Nialla, the second was the potion that would turn Jade into a full demon. I motioned for the blue and white haired girl to stop and she reluctantly moved off of Jade and knelt at her side. After I placed the siphon shard next to her, I stared at the ebony mage for a moment before an idea popped into my brain.
I knelt down next to Jade and gently grabbed one of her hands. She watched with interest as I extended the claw on my thumb and pressed the point to her fingertip and then pulled it away. A single droplet of blood formed where I had punctured the skin. I opened the vial in my hand and placed the edge of the container against her finger. The drop of blood flowed down the side of the glass and then mixed with the jet black contents inside. I replaced the stopper and shook the vial a few times before I handed it to Emelia. I placed Jade's hand at her side and spoke to all three of them.
“Wait until her body is fully corrupted to give her this. I'm going to check on Tifa and see how she's doing.”
I handed the potion to Emelia and stood back up. I closed the distance to the throne and saw Tifa watching her girlfriend with interest. She looked up at me with a curious grin.
“What was the deal with the blood?”
“I’m not sure… Part of me did it cause, you know… Blood Mage. But part of me just instinctually sensed it was the right thing to do.”
“What kind of demon do you think I’ll become?”
“Honestly your demon form is a bit of a wild card. Your shapeshifting could lead to so many possibilities.”
“I don’t feel anything yet. I don’t even have any of those skin cracks like Jade does.”
I studied her body closely and noted that she was right. Her skin remained completely flawless and unblemished. As I looked down at her, I was reminded again just how beautiful she was. Her very petite body was curvy in all the right places, and she didn’t have that “skin-and-bones” look that so many her size typically did. Her breasts were small, likely no bigger than A cups, but they fit her body well. Her most striking feature was her beautiful round face. Her deep brown eyes were almond shaped and had that classic “doe-eyed” look. Her small nose was slightly upturned and looked absolutely adorable. Her lips were pouty and it looked like she always had a small smile on her face. She was absolutely stunning… and looking down at her was definitely causing me to feel my sex-drive ramp back up. As Tifa caught me admiring her, she blushed again as she saw my quickly growing arousal.
“You really are gorgeous, Tiffany. Jade is lucky.”
“You have a thing for Asian girls… don’t you?”
Her comment caught me completely off guard and I stammered as I realized that she was right.
“I uh… Meh! Yes! OK? I do… I didn’t know I did until you pointed it out.”
As I quickly ran through several of the girls I had dated in the past, I noted that I did indeed tend to gravitate towards Asian women. (To this day I’m still not sure what it is about them that I find so attractive… but if I had to guess I’d say it was likely the general shape of their faces and their eyes; I am a huge sucker for big brown eyes) I had never made the connection before Ti-
“Hey, Earth to Allie! Are you going to just stare at me blankly or are you going to bend me over your throne and fuck me?”
My eyes practically bugged out of my skull and I scoffed loudly in surprise.
“What happened to the innocent baby lesbian who was almost too shy to admit she wanted to have sex with me?”
“She realized how much of a whore she was for your demon cock.”
See what I mean? She really enjoys her dirty talk. Fortunately for her, my demonic body seemed to enjoy it. A lot. I felt my speed and strength surge suddenly as I lifted her off the throne and in one smooth motion shifted her from one hand to the other, and had her bent over the armrest with her ass in the air. Her yelp of surprise quickly changed to a sharp gasp as she realized I had done exactly what she had teased me about. I smacked her ass once, and then again on the other side, enjoying the sight of her curvy cheek bouncing in front of me. The tips of my claws traced small lines up her back as I ran my fingers up her spine. When I came to the base of her skull, I wrapped her long hair around my hand and tugged her head backwards slightly. A fraction of a second later I grabbed her hip with my other hand and shoved my entire length into her all at once. I leaned down slightly and pulled her face close to mine, my large breasts pressing into her back.
“Cum for me, little Demonspawn slut. I want to feel you lose your mind to the pleasure as I fuck you into senselessness.”
And cum she did. Hard. Over and over. All the dirty talk and playfulness became secondary as we surrendered ourselves to the lust-addled animalistic rutting. She became merely a vessel for my cock and I became the one delivering her to higher and higher states of bliss. After I felt her come back down from the peak she had just crested, I managed to gain enough control over my demonic side to pull her back up towards me gently.
“Just checking in. You still with me? We still green?”
When we were going over all the important BDSM details earlier, we established a system to determine everyone’s mental and physical state as things escalated. Green meant everything was all good and we could continue without any issues. Yellow was a signal for things to slow down and calm down a bit. Failure to respond immediately when asked would also warrant things were Yellow. Red meant full stop. No matter what was happening, if someone didn’t respond at all, or they were too insensate to use the safeword should they need to, everything would stop right there and then and we’d go into aftercare mode. I don’t care what anyone says, aftercare is absolutely vital following any type of BDSM play. It is vital for making both partners feel comfortable and safe. It helps bring our brains back into reality and reestablishes the relationship we have with the other person. Even if that relationship is simply fuck buddies or FWB, it is still something that should never be skipped. Any BDSM play is truly only over once aftercare starts.
So, when Tiffany failed to respond to my question for a few seconds, I knew it was time to slow things down. I released the tight grip on her hair and reached up and turned her face upwards towards me. I knelt down and kissed her passionately, letting her brain readjust to feeling everything. I stroked her back up and down with my fingertips as I leisurely pulled out of her almost entirely before pushing back in just as slowly. When I felt her push her tongue into my mouth and thrust herself back into my groin eagerly, I smiled and placed my free hand back on her hip. She drew her head back slightly and gasped for air. Her eyes fluttered in pleasure as I pressed myself deeply back into her.
“Th-That was intense. It was like my brain was floating on a wave of mush. Everything felt… distant. I knew you were still–Ugh! Oh fuck–Still going, but it was l-like I was watching it happen t–MMMM! Oh fuck yes… Right there! I uh… I forgot what I was saying.”
We both chuckled softly and I nodded my head.
“What you’re describing sounds an awful lot like subspace. It’s… a whole thing. It’s basically the body’s way of dealing with intense sex or kink play. It is also a good sign things should deescalate… because it can easily lead to you not being aware enough to use the safeword. So for those of you reading this, if your partner seems distant or far less responsive, if you’re the one in the more Dominant role, you need to be very aware of everything your partner is feeling to make sure things don’t go too far. It doesn't matter how close you are or how good it feels, your partner's safety and health are the single most important thing.”
“How do you know so m–Ugh–Much about this stuff?”
“The internet is a treasure trove of valuable information. If I’m being honest.. I picked up most of it from several pieces of erotica I consider a guilty pleasure. But I also did research since it became a bit of a- You know what… I’m clearly not fucking you good enough if you are able to get my ADHD brain to go off about one of my previous hyperfixations.”
“I don’t–Ugh–Know about–MMM–That!”
I felt the familiar sensation of heat and pressure building up in my groin. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came in a huge explosive rush. I had been holding back since we started, so my body was primed for a huge release. Tifa seemed to sense a shift in my pace, because she stopped talking and began to kiss me again as I fucked her hard. As her entire body tensed up and seemed to tremble from head to toe, I gripped her tightly with both hands and plunged myself in as deeply as I could. Stars burst in my vision as my cock erupted in an explosively pleasurable torrent. I remained hilted for a moment, savoring the glorious afterglow as long as I could. As we both caught our breath (I wasn’t actually out of breath… Thank you demon body) I eased myself out of her and helped the much smaller woman to her feet. When her quivering legs nearly gave out, I reached down and scooped her up. She giggled as I held her to my chest like a small child.
I held her in a tight embrace and stroked her hair and side of her face gently with one of my hands. I gave her a huge grin, as she looked up at me and leaned into the hand that was against her cheek. I cast my [Corruption’s Caress] spell and the faintly glowing magic surrounded her body and faded as it soothed all traces of our intense play from before. I laughed through my nose softly as I realized that the name of my healing spell was absolutely perfect for what I was using it for.
“That felt awesome, Tiffany. You are awesome. Thank you for suggesting this. When you first brought up the idea of a role-play I was hesitant, but this whole thing from start to finish was fucking amazing.”
“I completely agree, Allie. This was… I can’t put words to it right now, but I will just say you blew my mind.”
“Glad to be of service, ma’am. So… question for you.”
As I eased her down softly onto the floor next to her girlfriend she gave me a curious look. Jade ran a hand up the Chinese woman’s side and kissed her shoulder.
“What’s with the dirty talk? Don’t get me wrong… I liked it… I’ve just never been that into it.”
“I’m curious about that too, Tif. You two really got into it. If my body wasn’t doing the whole Corruption thing, I would have joined in with you two.”
Tifa shrugged and blushed profusely. As I looked down at her body, I saw a small black crack form on her lower abdomen. I pointed to it with a clawed fingertip and both of the other women looked at it with interest. I glanced over at Jade and saw that the cracks had progressed up to her collar bone and all the way down both legs.
“How you feeling, Jade?”
“It’s not the most pleasant sensation. It feels like…My entire body is covered in pins-and-needles. And the strangest thing is I feel super thirsty or hungry... or... something. Not my real body… my character’s. It’s… odd.”
I had a sneaking suspicion I knew what was happening, but I opted to remain silent. My expression must have betrayed my thoughts, because Emelia gave me a knowing look. I stuck my tongue out at her and looked back down at Jade who had let out a pained groan. The cracks were forming along her neck and pushing their way upwards quickly. I motioned to my fiancée, and she knelt down and helped Jade ease her head into her lap. She pulled the stopper out of the vial and placed it against Jade’s lips.
“Ready?”
“Mmhmm”
She tipped the vial upwards and the contents poured into the ebony mage’s mouth. Jade swallowed it down in one gulp and I reached down and picked Tifa back up. The petite woman gave me a curious look as I took several steps backwards.
“When Em transformed she exploded in a burst of ice. Nialla’s transformation wasn’t as… violent… but better safe than sorry. Right, Em?”
Emily shifted her eyes from her best friend up to me and shook her head.
“I’m not moving, babe. Just be ready to heal me just in case.”
I nodded and looked back down at Jade. The whites and irises of her eyes had shifted to a jet black, and her body began to glow with a faint red light. Suddenly, without warning, all the cracks on her body tore open and blood flowed across her skin and quickly enveloped her from head to toe. It continued to pour liberally from the open wounds and started covering everything and everyone around her. I took several steps back to avoid it flowing over my feet, and watched as the blood flowing out of Jade still showed no signs of slowing.
Just before it could spread across the base of my throne, Jade sat up suddenly and let out a loud gasp. All at once, the blood flowed backwards as her body seemed to suck it up. As her skin cleared of all traces of blood, she was left with her typical flawless ebony complexion. Her fingers ended in long sharp claws, and her long voluminous curly hair now sported gorgeous streaks of red and extended to her shoulders. Her eyes were entirely black except for the glowing red of her irises. Her ears were long and pointed, but… Almost in an animalistic way; like those of a bat. Her lips were stained a dark red wine color, and I could see a pair of long sharp fangs beneath her top lip. As I looked at her new form I recognized immediately what she was. Her saying it out loud only confirmed what I knew.
“I'm a goddamn Vampire!”