What are demons capable of?

Prologue

“Go and find me the Narayana Stone!” You are my best operatives, and this (fucking tibitoh) Carol does not move! She has some experience, but it looks like she scored a bolt on searches. Go and find!

Two first-order demons, Sevih and Bolo, were levitated to the window of the second floor of the castle. The picture that opened made me tighten something lower than my belt.

Bolo said looking out the window:

“That's what Carol is doing instead of looking for the Stone ...”

Seweih with a gesture called him to silence, admiring the events in the room, and there was nothing to see.

Carol was reclining in a languid pose on an ottoman pillow. The transparent dressing gown, and so not hiding the feminine contours of the demoness, was untied. Elastic full breasts with dark, almost black nipples were completely naked and rapidly heaving in time with the mistress's rapid breathing. One leg was stretched out on the pillows, and the second, bent at the knee, was set aside far to one side, a small foot, drawn like a ballerina’s, rested with her fingers on an ottoman. A hand with long blood-red nails slowly sorted over the lips of the vagina. As far as the demons could see from this hand, Carol's inguinal hairs were completely removed, except for a thin walkway starting at the corner of the genital lips and losing halfway to the neat navel on a flat stomach. Finished dress demoness frilly gold chain, covering a thin waist.

But the piquancy of the scene was not only in a masturbating woman, even if she was a demonessa.

The demoness with a languid half-smile watched a blond young slave squatting at the feet of the hostess and trying to apply varnish on the fingers of the leg stretched in her direction. The slave woman did not dare to raise her eyes, shy in this situation and fearing to see the manipulations that her hostess’s hand was doing.

The girl’s tender body was also almost naked, only the embroidered corset covered her stomach, supporting small, regular round breasts. Her nipples were pierced with small gold rings, and a gold chain was stretched in the rings, exactly the same as at the waist of Carol. This outfit was complemented by a gold collar and bracelets on elegant wrists.

The demoness herself seemed to play with a slave, like a cat with a mouse. She sometimes moved her toes with her fingers, smearing varnish and forcing the slave to start all over again, sometimes moaning with hoarseness, and then her tender cheeks charmingly reddened in a slave.

It is not known how long this game would have lasted and how it could have ended if Bolo and Sevih, having exchanged intelligent glances, had not penetrated the wall.

The classic dumb scene lasted a few seconds, during which both demons unceremoniously looked at both women. Then Carol came to her senses and squeezed her hips, wringing her robe. However, he could not hide her luxurious body from indiscreet glances. The nipples and the dark path below the abdomen were clearly visible under the weightless cloth.

The sensual lips of the demoness were ready to spit out some unflattering phrases about the unexpected invasion, but Sevih was ahead of them:

- So you are doing the task of the boss?

Fear flashed behind Carol's thick eyelashes, and she babbled:

- Are you from the boss?

“No, we're from the Boss,” Bolo said mockingly. - Did you get the Narayana Stone?

Biting her lips, Carol looked away and shook her head.

- Maybe you know where he is?

- I guess...

- And what prevented you to check it? - Bolo nodded in the direction of a slave crawling to the corner and shaking with fear - Probably, she is a clue?

“And the castle of our little countess?” For the department is a fortune, have you already written? Do you think the Boss will approve such a cover?

Carol should have clearly understood that she’s in a big way, and that she may well have to end her days chained to the body of some port schlyuhi, in a human body that cannot transform, much less rejuvenate.

“By the way,” Sevihih’s voice was insinuating, “you can be accommodating and the Boss won't know about anything.” It is clear if we can find a stone ...

After these words, Sevih came out of his clothes, a shapeless heap that fell behind him. His huge member was already in full combat readiness. Taking a couple of steps towards the box, Sevih put the poured head to the lips of Carol.

- Well? - imperative notes sounded in his voice.

Carol really had no choice. And she, throwing an evil look from under her thick eyelashes, opened her mouth, allowing the member to get inside. Seweih made several movements with his hips, hammering his penis so deep down the throat that Carol had lost her breath.

- Uh, no, girl. We will do it so that I feel very good. The degree of our favor in drawing up a report depends on how charming you are. You understood?

Carol nodded her head frantically, which was quite difficult to do with a huge dick in her mouth. After that, she had to show complete submission and take up the matter seriously.

Clutching the trunk with the fingers of one hand, she began to suck it, sometimes pulling it out of her mouth and treating the purple head with a nimble tongue. The second hand, meanwhile, was squeezing and stroking Sevih's testicles swelling with sperm. The process has almost captured the demon, when she suddenly felt her hand being taken away from the silky curls on the scrotum. The woman even experienced a passing disappointment. Then her hand felt the bumpy surface of the second member.

This Bolo, who had been eagerly staring at the scene unfolding in front of him, decided that it was time to join.

After watching a little, as a woman's hand with might and main caresses his cock, and, making sure that the demoness is doing everything as it should, Bolo threw off the floors of his robe, revealing his slim brown body. The demon laid his outstretched palm on the elastic chest and began to knead it. Then his thumb and forefinger grabbed a swollen nipple, suddenly squeezing it hard. Carol screamed in pain, continuing to serve the demons with her hand and lips. Bolo, grinning, began to twist and tear the nipple with his stiff fingers, forcing Carol to groan again and again. In this case, the demoness did not even think about stopping the gratification of men. This continued until Carol felt that the acute penetrating pain becomes sweet and flows smoothly into pleasure. Between the legs immediately became wet.

Catching a change in the tonality of the moans, Bolo left the nipple alone and ordered:

- Spread your legs.

Carol dutifully spread her slender legs, revealing to his lustful eyes swollen, scarlet lips, already fairly moist and slightly opened. Wanting to win the approval of the demons, Carol stretched out her small feet, so that the rise became a continuation of the lower leg, and strongly bent her back, resting on the sofa only with her shoulders and buttocks. Her body in this position was such a vivid embodiment of femininity and beauty that Bolo only squeezed admiration, Sevih reacted in his own way, driving his penis into the very throat of demoness.

Bolo released the penis from the tenacious grip of his thin fingers and stood between Carol’s widely spread legs. Kneeling down, he put a huge head to the entrance to the vagina. Demoness, trying to be helpful, leaned towards him, and a huge cock slid into the hot moist depth. Bolo groaned with pleasure, so closely he was inside. Ripping the vagina, he began to deliver powerful blows, taking care to enter as deep as possible. At the same time, the head of the member mercilessly crushed the demon of the demoness. Carol, torn by two huge members entering her from both ends, initially experienced only unpleasant feelings, but gradually a wild pace seized her too.And now she, wriggling and writhing under the blows of two males, came violently. Vaginal contractions ...