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The Witch 3/3
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Subj : The Witch 3/
But, to her surprise, he did something completely different. His
outstreached tongue split in half at the tip, and a second tongue grew out
of it. Yet, this was no ordinary tongue... this one was at least three feet
long, and still growing. Billy stared in terror at the "thing" that was
growing and moving of its own accord. Before he could utter a gasp, his eyes
bulged from their sockets and popped like overfilled water balloons.
Whiteish-clear pus dribbled down from his ruined orbs, and the flesh that had
contained it fell from his empty sockets like leaves off of a tree. Cheryl
forced herself to continue watching, and fought off the urge to vomit up her
lunch. Billy's sockets seemed to fill immediatly with blood that solidified
into parodies of his ocular organs. There was a slight squishing sound as the
outermost layer of blood peeled off of these new eyes and revealed eyes of
pure white underneath.
Billy's expression of pain and fear melted with this unmasking, and the
new look that crossed his face was one of knowing. "Billy" flexed his muscles
and Cheryl heard a loud, wet tearing sound as Billy's skin ripped and a larger
body emerged from his corpse.
There was a long moment of silence as the creature on the wheel studied
her, then, a loud hissing filled the room. Cheryl searched for the source of
the noise, and found that it came from the creature's crotch. The incubus'
phallus pushed its way past the tattered remnants of Billy's skin and revealed
itself as a two foot long python.
"O' Noble Witch, please get thy restraints off of me...", the incubus said
as it leered at her. She hastily responded, unlocking the beast and
immediatly taking him in her arms. Standing next to the large creature,
Cheryl felt like a little girl, but she knew that before the night was over,
the Incubus would make her a woman.
She wasted no time by dropping to her knees. The Incubus' tool was so
large and thick that she could only fit the head into her mouth. The
serpant's head of his cock helped out, though, as it came alive inside her and
began to slither down her throat. Soon, her nose was brushing his black pubes
and his tool felt like it was resting in her stomach. She felt a strange
wetness on her ass as the incubus slid its great tongue across her back and
ass and began licking her swollen clit. Cheryl let out a muffled moan as that
increadable tongue slid into her waiting hole and filled her completly.
After a while, the incubus pulled both his cock and his probing tongue
out of her and picked her up with one hand. His tongue dove staight for he
face, and she soon had hers wrapping around and massaging his. She felt the
tip of his supernatural organ at her pussy lips and she felt a mixture of fear
and pleasure as it slid over a little bit and rammed into her tight anus. The
Incubus began pumping immediatly, and she felt the disheavaled robes get torn
off of her quivering body. Suddenly, he released her from his hand, and her
full weight went on his cock. Her insides started burning as more and more of
this "thing" went inside her.
The Incubus pulled his tongue out of her mouth and laid her on the table,
and began pumping feverously. Without warning, he pulled the serpent out of
her ass and sent it racing into her dripping pussy. She felt load after load
of hot cum coat her womb, seeming to fill her completely. He seemed to not
want to stop and continued to fuck her non-stop through the day.
Finally, midnight of the following night approached, and Cheryl looked
like a mere shell of a woman. Her hair and skin were completely covered with
the Incubus' glowing white semen, and her breathing was hard and jagged. The
Incubus had her on all fours and was pounding into her from behind when he
shot his last load. After he lost his jism, the weight in her womb made her
feel as if she had gained twenty pounds. The Incubus withdrew himself from
her, and Cheryl stood alone for the first time that day. She picked up a
large beach towel and used it to wipe the spooge off of her glistening skin,
and then redressed in her jeans and t-shirt.
The lust-filled blindness left her and she looked around her. Bloody skin
littered the floor by the wheel, and the Incubus showed no sign of leaving.
For the first time that night, Cheryl began to feel fear. How will I explain
Billy's death?, she wondered as she rapidly brushed her sticky hair back from
her face.
"Don't worry, we always take care of that...", came a voice from behind
her. She turned and saw her mother and father standing in the doorway with
proud smiles on their faces. Her father crossed the room and shook the
Incubus' hand and greeted him as if they were old friends. Her mother walked
over to her and told her to watch them closely. The Incubus picked up a large
section of Billy's flesh off of the floor and placed it on his chest. The
flesh began growing, and soon the Incubus looked like Billy. Her father saw
her look of amazement and spoke.
"Cheryl, did you ever wonder why the women in your family tasted the lust
of an incubus as their first sexual experience and then settled for marrying a
mortal man? The answer is... they don't. 'Billy' here will continue in his
host's place at collage and marry you. To the others, he will just be Billy,
but to us he will be like me." Cheryl's father's skin darkened momentarily,
and he changed into an almost identical copy of the Incubus' true form and
then back again.
Cheryl's hand went instinctivly to her stomach and she knew immediatly
that she would become pregnant from this encounter and she would bear a
daughter who would grow up to carry on the family tradition.
THE END
THE INCUBUS
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