Stunned, Asmodeus was unable to comprehend
this mortal’s sexual strength. “Fine. But you
won’t be able to take much of what comes next!”
He lay down on his back, his towering erection
pointing to the sky. He did not have to tell Rosa
what he wanted her to do. She promptly
s——-d his stomach, scooting her dripping
p—y towards his crotch, his thick s—t wedged
between her luscious round a-s cheeks.
Perching herself above him, Rosa took a deep
breath and slowly eased onto him. The thickness
of his head sought to rip her p—y apart, but she
maintained. She bit her lower lip; the pain was
almost too much to bear.
Concentrating, she lowered herself further; his
c–k pushed past her hymen. She winced as
surges of pain shot through her mortal body like
sharp electric shocks. She was determined not to
give up. She dropped further, her a-s finally
resting on his muscled thighs.
She had taken him. All of him.
Rosa breathed heavily as she remained impaled
on Asmodeus. A cold sweat beaded her skin; her
n—–s stood erect and protruding. A wry smile
crept over her face, victorious and triumphant.
“Well done! But this is far from over!”
Asmodeus grabbed Rosa by her hips and raised
her up. He withdrew, then slammed his c–k hard
into her overly tight p—y.
“Aaahh!” Rosa screamed.
Again he t—-t into her. Then again. And once
more. With each jab, Rosa squealed less and less,
until she was fully able to suppress the pain. He
f—-d her slick virgin p—y as fast and hard as
he could manage. It was not long before Rosa
met him halfway, their sexes slapping together
with loud rapid claps of flesh smacking flesh. Her
fingers clenched his chest hard, digging in,
wounding him, leaving deep scratch marks across
his otherwise flawless gray skin.
Rosa’s pleasure had reached its peak. Her very
first o—-m tore through her body like a massive
hurricane. Her p—y gushed and radiated torrid
tingly shockwaves of sexual bliss as Asmodeus
kept thrusting into her, seeking to claim what was
But Rosa was still alive. Coming down from her
high, Rosa’s eyes glared down at Asmodeus.
“Impossible!” he called out.
Asmodeus had yet to play his trump card. He
leaned forward, wrapping his arms tightly around
her naked body, their eyes staring into one
another. “You’re amazingly powerful. Your soul
isn’t so easily taken, is it? I was originally going
to consume your soul, but now I think I’d rather
hold onto it for safekeeping.”
His lips met hers in a strong passionate kiss.
Despite Rosa’s efforts to fight Asmodeus on his
own terms, she was powerless against his magic.
All her willpower escaped her body, passing out of
her mouth and into his.
“You will instead serve me, as a succubus!”
Asmodeus laid back down. Rosa was completely
and utterly under his control and devoid of all
expression. She bounced up and down on his hard
c–k, loving how he made her p—y feel. While
swirling her fingers over her swollen c–t, the two
succubi grabbed ahold of her bouncing b—–s,
suckling her pulsating nubs as their master
prepared for her transformation.
“C-m inside her Master, make her one of us!”
With his hand between Rosa’s b—–s, Asmodeus
muttered an incantation, drawing her life force
into his palm. The stream of blue light collected
into his hand, forming a bright sapphire sphere.
Now that Rosa’s soul was in his hand, he let
forth a bestial roar so loud Cole had to cover his
ears. His powerful o—-m surged into Rosa’s
body. Her p—y oozed the demon’s seed around
the s—t still buried inside her. She tumbled to
the ground, lifeless and limp.
“Rosa? ROSA!” Simon cried out, his eyes filled
Rosa’s body moved, twitching, jerking; convulsing
face down in the dirt. Loud groans escaped her
lips. Her limbs flailed about. Her blonde hair
drained of all color, becoming the darkest black.
Something tried to escape her body between her
shoulder blades. She screamed in agony as her
skin rose several inches off her back and split
apart with two bloody wings that forced their way
out of her. In similar fashion, a blood-covered tail
speared out above the crack of her behind,
swinging and flailing wildly.
Cole tried to suppress an urge to vomit as he
beheld her gruesome transformation. Her body,
covered in her own blood, stopped convulsing.
Slowly she stood, opening her red glowing eyes.
“No!” Simon cried. “Noooo!”
With a jolt, Cole felt the ground start to shake.
Cracks formed in the earth, as well as in the
burning buildings, even the night sky.
“What the hell?”
Reality shattered like a pane of glass struck with
a sledgehammer, sending Cole spiraling down a
deep dark abyss.
His weightless body twirled helplessly. He fell for
what seemed like hours. Or was he falling? His
mind was completely disoriented.
Cole landed on solid ground with a hefty thud. He
picked himself up and surveyed his new
surroundings. The land was barren and devoid of
any signs of life. No village, no trees, no grass;
just grey dirt, and huge rocks protruding from the
“Great. Now where the f–k am I?”
Before Cole could come up with a plan of action,
several beams of bright light came from the sky
and blasted the ground just a few feet away.
From the dust, a group of winged figures walked
in Cole’s direction.
“Angels. Can they… See me?”
Cole ran the opposite direction; several dark
gateways appeared in front of him, blocking his
retreat. From the portals stepped a group of
fearsome creatures of varied size and
grotesqueness. One of them he recognized:
Cole was surrounded; nowhere run. The demons
and angels charged towards him. F–k!
Cole was convinced he was throughly screwed,
but by some miracle, they stopped. Each side
stood in a line and prepared for battle. Asmodeus
stepped forward, as did a large angel with a long
silver beard holding a thick tome. They met each
other in the middle, right where Cole cowered in
“Um. Listen. I have no idea how I got here, so-”
“Uriel. I did not think the Aspect of Wisdom could
come up with such a foolish idea. Yet, here you
They paid no attention to Cole’s presence. Slowly,
he stepped out from in front of them, hoping he
“Underestimating the situation could be your
undoing, Asmodeus. The forces of Heaven and
Hell have been at each other’s throats since time
immortal. All this fighting and loss of life for
control of humanity, the chosen race, has gone on
The burly angel opened his tome, the pages
flipping on their own. “It is time to settle this,
once and for all. Rather than full-scale war as we
always have, each Aspect will choose a single
champion. Each combatant will fight one versus
one until their death. The side with a champion
remaining will be declared the victor and win
dominion over the human world.”
“I think it is you who underestimates the
situation,” the demon smirked. “We’ll play along
with your little ‘game’. Once I have control over
the humans, I will become their God!”
“I’m sure the other demon Aspects wouldn’t hand
over complete control to you without a fight.”
Asmodeus laughed. “Of course not! Power
conquers all, and I have the power to destroy any
who oppose me now, including you!”
To Be Continued