Demon's Prey (Closed)

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Sitri's eyes slowly open due to noise from above, they were heavy from years of sleep. It was strange for anything from the outside world to reach him down here. The cavern was covered in runes, preventing him from having any contact with the outside would. But he could hear them. He could smell them. He tried to get up, but his withered husk of body didn't have the strength to allow him to stand. His body was simply to weak from not having feasted on woman's sexual energy in countless centuries.

Defeated yet again he laid back down. He thought back to his last joyful days when he had harem full of women, demon and mortal a like. His domain was always filled with moans of women, each one giving herself to him with their debauchery. The memories of his time as a demon prince, allowed him to focus enough his remaining power to throw sense upwards. He would find a woman, make feed him to he was powerful enough to break out of this prison.

His senses found that the one of runes was damaged, allowing to see the world above him. His eyes went farther up, pushing them till he could see that a human dwelling was now on top of his prison. He searched ever room but all he found were men moving more and more boxes in. He was about to give up, but then he saw her in front of the house. With her sights in his, the gears in his head started to move. He was going to rebuild his great orgies and she will be the one in middle of all of them.
 
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Name: Georgia Simons
Age: 25
Height: 5’7

Georgia stood in her front lawn, staring up at her home with a sense of accomplishment. It had been a long road to finally owning her new home, but the moment she set her eyes on the delightful Victorian home, she knew she had to buy it. She had purchased it for a steal too. It needed some minor updating, but it wouldn’t be a problem for her. She was a designer by trade. She’d have it like new in no time.

She brushed a strand of black hair out of her face as she watched the men move her things into the house. It was a hot day out, but they were working fast. She was excited to be spending her first night in the new home.

She looked down the street to see her friend McKayla pulling up in her car. She grinned and went to meet her, motioning towards the house that they would share. It was nice to have a roommate that she had fun with. It hadn’t been hard to convince McKayla to move in. All Georgia had to do was mention the word pool and the Cali beach girl was in.

“Wow, it’s awesome!” McKayla said as she slid from behind the wheel, looking up at the imposing two story structure. “I can’t believe you got it so cheap!”

Georgia laughed in that husky voice of her and agreed. “I know, but they wanted a quick sale. I’m not sure why, but I’m glad they agreed to my price. Come on and I’ll show you to your room.” She said, grabbing her best friend by the arm and pulling her along.

Georgia paused on the way into the house, glancing around at the sudden sensation of being watched. There was no one out there but the moving men still unloading boxes. She shook it off as nothing but her imagination as she pulled McKayla inside and showed off the interior.


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Sitri's heart jumped when he realized that he would have two beautiful women to feast on. When he saw the two heading for the door, he moved to greet them to their new. His incorporeal body quickly moved down to the first floor. He pounced on the lovely creatures as they moved throughout the house.

His limited power swirled around the two, he tried in vain to ensnare both of them. However he had to settle for just the dark haired one. He probed her mind, updating himself on the changes in the past couple centuries. Thoughts he got from the woman were to chaotic for him to fully understand everything, but did get find enough to start on her. He knew her name, and that she was happy about stealing this house from a Victorian, so she and McKayla could live together. Lust he could smell off her, made shiver.

Georgia..” He whispered sweetly in her ear, focus rest of power to increase the temperature around.
 
Georgia listened as McKayla talked endlessly about how she was going to decorate the large and airy room she had been given upstairs when suddenly she shivered. She glanced towards the open door of the room, frowning for a moment as she heard her name whispered in a sweetly, seductive voice in her ear. The temperature of the air around her grew warmer and she could feel her pulse kick up a notch.

“Whatever you want to do is fine.” She said absently as she tried to focus back on McKayla and what she was talking about. “Tell me what colors you’re thinking about and I can go tomorrow while you’re at work and get some samples.”

“What’s the matter with you? You seem distracted.” McKayla said with a grin as she stood in the middle of her room with her hands on her hips.

“It’s nothing. I just think I keep hearing someone call my name.” She said with a shrug as the two shared a laugh about the spooky old house before parting ways to begin the unpacking process.

Georgia focused on her room, getting her bed in order as well as most of her clothing put away. She shivered as she thought about that voice again. She swore she it had been whispered against her ear. Hell, she’d almost felt the warm breath that had accompanied it. It made goosebumps rise along her arms and she could feel the temperature in the room rise again.
 
Sitri could feel her pulse jump each time he said her name. He only stopped the harassing of her when she moved on to pulling on to pulling out her clothes. Her memories became more focus, especially when she was putting the more revealing outfits away. She had several strong lustful memories and he made sure she went through everyone of them.

“You know its so hot out today, why don't you put something more suited for this weather on and give nice cold drink for all those hard working men” He needed her to get bit hornier, otherwise he be truly powerless.The thought of spending the rest of time buried underground alone drove the demon throw everything he had at the woman. He needed to eat, he needed her turned around.
 
Georgia heard the words whispered against her ear as she went to hand up her favorite clubbing dress. It was short, flowy, flirty. It made her grin and her pulse race even more as she remember all the times that men had stared at her tanned body as she danced on the floor surrounded by pulsing music. She could also remember one time when she’d let a man drunkenly feel her up in that dress in the ladies room of a club.

It was hot outside. The dress would be cool, she decided as she slipped out of her jeans and her t-shirt, pulling on the dress and glancing at herself in the mirror. It was black and fell to the middle of her thighs, showing off her body perfectly.

Leaving the room, she found the guys moving the sofa into the living room. “Hey, it’s pretty hot out today. Why don’t I get you guys some cool lemonade?” She asked, watching the way they turned and looked at her, their gazes turning hungry.

She smiled at them and went into the kitchen, pulling a pitcher out of the fridge and pouring them each a glass, laughing along with them as they came into the kitchen to join her. She enjoyed the attention they gave her, a flood of arousal coursing through her at the looks that they gave as their eyes passed over her body.
 
Sitri was forced back underground, after that last stunt. He laid there, last of his power spent on desperate attempt free himself from his cage. His immortal life now in the hands of mortal. He tried laughing at the irony of his situation, but all he could do was cough. He still laid there watching the top damaged rune, waiting for Georgia response.

The rune light up, as the sexual energy worked its way down to the Sitri's cavern. The damage on the rune was to much hold back such fresh and strong red stream of energy. Sitri let it come to him down to, showing him what he had missed.

He drank in Georgia's wonderful sexual energy. He saw everything that happen, as she handed out the drinks. More importantly he saw everything she thought of well doing it. She didn't care that these men were strangers, she wanted all of them.

Sitri now laughed in joy as body remade it self. He was strong enough to stand up, walk, even strong enough to the stones at the runes that imprisoned him for so long. He didn't have the strong to walk amongst the humans yet. But did have someone who could make that possible. He sent his spirit back, to Georgia's house. He had many plans for her and McKayla.

His spirit found itself in her empty bedroom, he didn't know how much time had passed. But he had more then enough strength to search for Georgia.
 
After she had flirted with the moving men, Georgia felt empowered. It was a heady sensation and one that sent a shiver down her spine. She’d spent that afternoon, flirting with them, enjoying their attentions. Even McKayla had joined her, each grinning at the other as the men hopped to do their bidding as if they were actually going to get something from them.

After the moving men had left, McKayla had said she was going out for a bit and Georgia found herself alone in the empty house. She took some time to unpack a few items, organizing and making sure that everything was in its place.

As the sun set outside, she decided it was time for a quick shower before she ate dinner and went to bed. She stripped out of her dress and underwear, leaving them in a pile on the floor as she stepped under the steamy stream of water, sighing in relief as she could feel her tension and worries slip away.

Soaping up a sponge, she let it drift over her body, the arousal she felt earlier coming back in full force as she touched that areas of her skin that drove her crazy. Just as she was soaping up her breasts, she heard her name whispered in her ear again and she moaned softly, her eyes opening to see if anyone was there. She peaked out of the shower, listening intently for any noises from beyond the bathroom.
 
Sitri moved towards the running showering in the adjoining bathroom. Calling out Georgia's name the entire time, as glided to the shower. He saw beautiful face peaking out from the curtain. She looked around the room with lusted filled eyes. He knew in the back of her mind she was looking to see if one of movers had decided to come back for some extra work.

He slipped into the shower and wrapped her naked soapy body into his warm embrace. Unlike before he could feel her up as much as he wanted and she in turn could feel his touch. His invisible hands quickly went to work, gently rubbing the soap on breasts and pussy. Ever so often sneaking in pinch of a nipple and insertion of a finger.

“Hello Georgia” Sitri said her name this time in way that proved that it wasn't some whistling wind.
 
Georgia was startled at the feeling of warm arms wrapped around her body. She moaned softly as she felt them running over her breasts, stroking her wet pussy. She closed her eyes as fingers pinched her nipples and made all manner of wonderful sensations course through her body.

She heard someone whisper in her ear yet again, this time the voice more solid. It was deep, masculine and it made her thighs clench shut in the most delicious of ways.

“Who are you?” She asked, knowing that she was speaking to thin air. “What are you?”

The feel of fingers on her clit had her panting, her hips thrusting out for more contact. McKayla would think she was crazy if she were to come home right then. Get a hold of yourself, Georgia! Her mind was screaming at her that something wasn’t right.
 
“I go by the name Sitri. Just think of me as a friend helping you live out all of those secret desires you've kept locked up.” The spirit wrapped Georgia, gently turned her around and letting her brace herself against the wall. Lowered his face down to her, he begun to take her desires straight from there wonderful source. He licked her pussy like it was first piece food a starving man had seen in years.His hands took up the job of washing his unwitting rescuer's wonderful body .

“Your correct in thinking that something isn't right. But it isn't me. No dear, it is withyou and your denying yourself all the wonderful pleasures around you. Embrace them” Sitri saw all images of her denying herself pleasure.
 
She felt the cool tiles of the shower pressed against her bare back, the thing turning her around until she was firmly braced in the shower. A hot breath feathered across her pussy, a loud moan sounding from deep within her chest as she tried to move her hands to grasp whatever was causing those wonderful feelings, but she felt nothing but thin air.

“Sitri?” She asked, a panting gasp leaving her lips as she felt his tongue caress her flesh, his hands running the length of her body as she shuttered and wriggled in his embrace.

“Embrace them?” She asked, her eyes closing as she saw all sorts of wonderfully sinful images in her mind. Strange men, rough sex, loving caresses, and McKayla…Wait, McKayla?!? Her eyes opened wide at that thought as his tongue flicked her clit and she shivered.

“Please…” She wanted to tell him to stop, to leave her alone. “Please…” She needed to tell him to stop and go back to where he’d come from. “Please don’t stop!” She cried out, her hands searching for a hold on the slick tile walls as her thighs trembled around whatever was giving her those wonderful sensations.
 
Sitri saw all of her desires, as he feasted on he saw. From the movers taking turns with her, to an unknown man fucking her in middle of bathroom, and... to McKayla? He saw all the little fantasies she had of her new roommate, they were quite delicious sins. He may have to pay visit to her after he was done with her.

Georgia's desires flooded the cavern with heavenly glow. Her life of denial, made her prime candidate for Sitri to rebuild his domain with. Already he could feel himself growing more powerful. Each drop from pussy, got him closer to breaking free from his prison.

Thinking more about his own desires then on keeping himself invisible from Georgia. Cloak of secrecy soon started to fade.
 
Georgia’s body writhed under the wonderful lips and tongue of the mysterious stranger. She squeezed her eyes shut, the beautiful agony of the coming orgasm stealing the breath from her lungs. She cried out, her fingers digging into the slick surface of the bathroom tiles as her body shuttered and released, a torrent of wetness flooding her pussy as she contracted on that wicked tongue.

“Oh my God!” She cried out, her body bucking as she was flooded with the wonderful feeling of release. Her hips bucked against the flicking tongue, wicked images flooding her mind of multiple partners, bondage, and rough sex. She cried out again as she continued to shudder, tears of pleasure running down her cheeks as the assault continued.

“No more! No more!” She begged, her pussy sensitive after such a large orgasm.
 
Sitri drunk in her orgasm, as body violently shook from her orgasm. He made sure to lick every sweet little drop that left body. Once done cleaning her up with his tongue, he basked his triumph as the shower continue pouring on the woman.

He looked at Georgia, she was to weak from the orgasm to do anything but get hit by running water. Using his newly power, he picked her up and finished washing her. He turned the shower off to let her recovery in peace. Well he would love to spend more time with her, he had more important things to do. He pulled her towards him, whispering in her ear “Georgia, I will allow you time, to gather your strength. But know this, I will return before the dawn. Use this time away from me wisely.” He gently placed her back in the tub, to recovery from her orgasm in peace.

With that spirit, returned back to the chamber. With his found power he begun to destroy the runes that kept he bound he for so long.
 
She moaned as he touched her body with gentle caresses, cleaning the last of the soap away from her skin. The murmur against her ear had her shivering and then she fell into darkness, the man’s message lost to her memory as she let herself fall into oblivion.

Georgia opened her eyes and she was alone. She sat up in her bed, frowning as she tried to think of how she’d gotten there. She was so tired, she thought as she rested her head back down on her pillow, pulling her blankets around her naked body as she let her eyes close again.

She could hear music playing somewhere in the house. McKayla must be home, she thought to herself as she snuggled beneath the warmth of her bed. Weird, she didn’t think she’d be this tired from simply opening a few boxes that day.

She did notice a delicious ache between her thighs and as she rubbed them together, she grinned at the slick sensation of a wet pussy. It felt like she’d been well fucked. It had been a while since she’d had an evening spent lost in her desires. Maybe that would be the cure for what ailed her, she thought as she fell to sleep again, the man’s warning playing over and over in her head.
 
For once in un-countable centuries, Sitri was truly happy. He destroyed the top most rune, causing rocks to rain down upon the former demon lord. While he never was one for doing things for petty, he tracked down ever insect and rat that dared that interfered with his torpor sleep. He looked upon his work and smiled, ready to claim his reward.

He channelled his power, transporting him to Georgia's body room in the flesh. He could hear music from downstairs still playing. He thought about taking her tonight, but he had much bigger plans for two friends. He removed the blanket covering the naked woman, seeing that even while sleeping she played with herself. Leaning in, to whisper into her ear “Georgia, the time has come”
 
Georgia moaned in her sleep, her fingers sliding through her sex as she dreamed of the things that had been done to her by that wicked tongue in the shower. Her sticky fingers gently circled her clit as she heard that voice in her ear again.

Opening she eyes, she was surprised to see someone standing there. Well, not a person, but a creature that looked a little like a human. As she stared up at him, she let her fingers continue to play, unsure of where this wanton desire was coming from. She normally wasn’t like this.

“Sitri?” She whispered, her voice coming out in a husky gasp as she focused on him, her fingers flicking the sensitive nub as another moan came to her lips.
 
“Correct.” The incubus joined Georgia in the bed. He lifted her sticky hand up to his mouth, licking each of her fingers clean of her woman's juice

“Georgia, we both know that you don't desire to sit here in dark playing with yourself. Well unless your being watched” He smiled at her, as his illusions of the movers from early, came into bedroom. They quickly surrounded her on the bed.

“Now lets see the real you.” Sitri joined his illusions, cock in hand. Rubbing it in front of his newest concubine
 
Georgia moaned softly as she saw the men from earlier enter the room and she let out a pleased sigh. She stared at Sitri, his hand rubbing across his cock as the men surrounded her bed. She let her fingers trail over her breasts, pinching at her nipples until she was gasping in pleasure. They stood proud on her chest, achingly hard and begging to be kissed and sucked.

She then let her fingers trail down her stomach to her wet pussy. Looking at each man, she bit her lip and let the fingers from one hand play with her clit while she inserted two fingers from the other. She thrust her hips upon her fingers, moaning softly in pleasure at the heady feeling of giving such a show to these men.

Her dark eyes locked on Sitri, wondering briefly who he really was, but soon she was lost in the sensations she was getting from pleasing her body.
 
Sitri and his illusions encouraged her to give in. Cheering and showing the effect that her little show had on them. Sitri made sure that her roommate could only hear the noises Georgia, he didn't want her to join in just yet.

“Why don't we help the poor woman?” With that Sitri and the movers descended on her. He would control this wonderful little orgy, while finally fucking her.
 
Georgia closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure as she felt the first warm hand caress her skin. She arched her back as lips closed around her nipples, sucking and nibbling on the delicate flesh as she writhed on the sheets beneath her.

Her hands were pulled from her wet pussy, the juice on her fingers sucked off just as Sitri had done before. She moaned, her face turning into someone’s warm lips as they kissed her with a soul stealing passion. Her hands were held firmly to the bed as someone crawled between her outstretched thighs, a wonderfully hard cock pressed to her pussy.

The sensations were wonderful, she thought, her eyes opening as a rumbling moan of pleasure sounded in her chest as that cock pressed deep into her, her hips jerking forward at the motion.
 
Sitre plowed into Georgia with recklessly abandonment. He cared little of who heard her cries of pleasure, for they will call forth more women for his return. With each thrust he could feel his power expanding causing his illusions to became more believable.

“Scream out your desires, let the world know how you feel.” He taunted her, as he and his illusions absorbed her energy.
 
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The feeling at being taken so ruthlessly sent Georgia to a place she’d never experienced. She cried out loudly as the hands of the movers grew a little more bold, touching everywhere they could reach. She moaned loudly as teeth settled over her rock hard nipples, nipping at her flesh as she burned with desire. She thrust her hips up towards the one fucking her, keeping in time with his fast pace rhythm

She could feel the crest of an orgasm approaching and she clenched her legs tightly around the hips of the one screwing her so roughly.

“Oh God!” She shouted, her eyes rolling back in her head at the pleasure. “Fuck me! Hard! Make me cum!” The moment she said the words, she crashed headlong into wonderful oblivion, a short screaming issuing from her mouth.

McKayla heard the noise over her music, giggling at the obvious pleasure in Georgia’s voice. Georgia must have found someone to bring home while she was out. Well, good for her, she thought as she turned her music up a little bit louder and continued unpacking her clothes.
 
The sexual energy that exploded from Georgia forced Sitri into his own orgasm. Unlike a mortal male's sperm, his was more like drug then anything else. It would prevent the fatigue that would normal affect someone after intercourse of this intensely, in fact it would rejuvenate her. When she wakes from her orgasm she would feel better then ever.

The illusions quickly disappeared leaving him alone, to lick and harvest all the potent sexual energy she had produced. When she wakes, she would just believe that she had intense masturbation session.

“When you wake tomorrow, no one but you will be able to see me. Only you will understand the real reason for the changes I do to the world around you. Of course no one will believe you when you try to explain whats going on” With that whispered command, he was off to continue his work on improving his harvesting of sexual energy.
 
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