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Toys (Halloween Havoc no. 21)

by Sigma

 

I

 

The late-night quiet of a closed factory somewhere in Delta City was shattered with the destruction of a skylight. A great, winged pale body fell in a glittering shower to glass and moonlight and hit the ground with a great impact. When the dust settled, the being stood at its full, impressive height. She growled and rolled her shoulder, the muscles of her body rippling under her pale skin.

 

Diva Erectus stretched her bat-like wings and watched as a smaller figure fell through the broken skylight, shining sword in hand, and landed a few feet away.

 

Selene Grim landed in a crouch and looked at Diva while holding her sword out. She stood up and pointed the weapon at the demon. “I gave you a chance to get out of my city, Diva. You should’ve taken it.”

 

Diva’s long tongue snaked from her mouth as she fondled one of her own swollen tits and pinched the erect, pierced nipple. Her cock, easily a foot long, hung flaccid between her muscular legs while she eyed the young, black heroine. “I have a long history with Grim family, Selene. Ask both of your parents,” she said, licking her full lips. “I’m not going anywhere.”

 

They two charged each other and Diva thrust a clawed hand at Selene. Selene got to her knees at the last second and slid past Diva, slashing her leg with her sword. Diva cried out as the enchanted blade tore apart skin and muscle like they were nothing. She turned to meet Selene, who was already on her feet. Selene took another swing and cut Diva across her taut abdominal muscles and Diva fell to her knees.

 

Black blood flowed from the wound and Diva laughed as she pressed her hand against it. She then put her hand down to the concrete and looked up as Selene held out her hand. A magical rune appeared in the air between them and Selene’s eyes flared as she activated the spell and it hit Diva like a truck, sending her flying into a nearby wall.

 

Selene lowered her hand and looked at Diva, who lay in the hole she just made, unmoving. The teen sorceress looked around. “What the hell is this place?”

 

She saw, in the dark, human-sized mannequins, along with display cases filled with dildos, gags, vibrators, leather masks, whips, crops, and a variety of other sex toys. She then turned to a doorway and saw the logo for Whacky Willie’s toys prominently displayed. “Ooooh…Well, I can go shopping later. Time to exorcise this bitch.”

 

She made her sword vanish and walked over to the unconscious demoness. As she did, more magical runes appeared in the air as Selene prepared her banishment spell. The symbols flared and Selene paused a few feet away from Diva.

 

Diva Erectus’ black eyes then shot open and she flashed a grin before lunging at Selene.

 

“Fuck!” Selene yelled in shock as Diva jumped up and grabbed her by her throat. With her other arm, she grabbed Selene’s arm. Selene summoned her blade with her other hand and slashed Diva down her side in a panic, spilling more black blood, but Diva simply laughed and licked her lips, twisting Selene’s arm so she dropped the weapon and made it disappear.

 

“You’re in trouble now, girly,” Diva taunted. A portal then opened under Diva.

 

Selene looked down at the portal. She saw the demon’s cock swell up between her legs and stand tall.

 

“Playing dead’s a dirty trick, Diva!” Selene gagged.

 

“My darling, you haven’t seen dirty yet…” Diva promised. She then threw Selene, screaming, into the portal, and it closed. The demoness winced and grabbed the wound in her side. “These damn Grims...they get tougher every generation. I’ll deal with that little kitten later…” she then looked around. “Is this Whacky Willie’s? Ooooh...let me have a look around before I go play with my new toy.” She then began wandering through the factory, her blood spilling behind her as she walked.

 

 

II

 

Electricity cracked in the air before a portal opened in Whacky Willie’s factory. Hexanna emerged first. The busty Brazilian sorceress held her skull staff in her hand and her shapely body was clad in a skimpy, dark leather bikini as she scanned the area.

 

Shield and Azure Angel walked out behind her and looked around.

 

“This is where you sensed a demonic presence?” Shield asked.

 

“Yes,” Hexanna said. “It was a powerful one, too. Are you girls ready?”

 

“Umm…” Azure Angel started. “Don’t you think this is a bit above our pay grade? I mean...evil magic…?”

 

“You girls must learn to deal with everything from thugs on the street to cosmic horrors,” Hexanna told her. “This will be a good exercise.”

 

“Even so,” Shield says. “Shouldn’t Selene be here, too?”

 

“I tried calling her,” Azure Angel said, holding up a cell phone. “She isn’t answering.”

 

“Another good exercise,” Hexanna told him. “Sometimes the person best suited for the job may not be available, so you will need to adapt.”

 

The girls looked at each other warily and nodded.

 

“We have to be careful,” Hexanna said, turning away. “That chaotic magic in the air is strong indeed, and that can manifest in a number of ways.” She then held out her hand and a blue flame burst in her palm. When it died out, she held three talismans, silver pendants on thin ropes, and held out two of them. “Take these. Find the strongest concentrations of chaotic magic and these talismans will do the rest.”

 

Azure Angel took one and put it around her neck and Shield did the same. The talismans hung between their ample tits and Hexanna fixed hers into place.

 

“This building is large, so we’ll need to split up to cover the most ground,” Hexanna said. Before either teen said anything, she walked off.

 

“This really is a Selene problem…” Azure Angel said before going off in a different direction.

 

Shield started to say something, but suddenly found herself alone. “...Doesn’t anyone watch horror movies? Ugh...this is going to be bad…” she sighed before walking off.

 

***

 

Hexanna walked the silent confines of the main production floor of the Whacky Willie factory. She carefully scanned the area and felt the subtle vibrations of her talisman, which got stronger the farther she went. She then stopped when the it got especially agitated, and knelt down to see several large, dark spots on the ground.  

 

“Demon blood…It’s been here for a few hours...” Hexanna uttered. She then looked up when she saw a presence and jumped to her feet. It was a woman, tall and curvy, with large breasts and shapely hips. The sorceress clutched her staff, ready for battle when she realized it was just one of the mannequins, a display to show off one of Whacky Willie’s products. She let out a sigh and laughed at herself before walking to it. She looked down at the the feet and saw that some of the demon blood flowed toward it. The sorceress then touched the mannequin, and noticed that it had soft, supple skin, almost the same consistency as real human skin.

 

Her talisman glowed and hummed, and Hexanna eyed it curiously while touching the mannequins left tit. She ran her hand down the stomach, and then touched the thing’s anatomically correct vagina. She looked around to make sure neither of the teen heroines had followed her and then slowly slid her finger in. It was warm and tight and, Hexanna noticed, somewhat damp. She chuckled to herself and put her staff down before putting her free hand on the back of the mannequin’s neck gently like a lover would. She shoved two fingers deep into the pussy and licked her lips, thrusting slowly, putting pressure on the roof. Somehow, it was getting wetter, a fact Hexanna ignored as she continued fingering it.

 

She then yelped and cried out when she felt something sharp, teeth, as they clamped down on her fingers.

 

“AH!” the busty Brazilian screamed and jumped back. Her fingers were stuck and the pussy latched on as she fought to free herself. The mannequin’s hands then grabbed her by her shoulders, lifted her, and threw her back. Hexanna hit the wall and the mannequin spoke.

 

“You couldn’t buy me dinner first?” The voice was a woman’s though somewhat deep, and Hexanna scrambled to her feet and summoned her staff to her hand and stared at the mannequin, who had no face to speak of.

 

“You’re possessed?!” Hexanna said.

 

“Nah, down here,” the voice said.

 

She looked down at the pussy.

 

“Yup, that’s me. The mannequin is just how I get around,” the pussy said to her.

 

“Wh...what the hell?”

 

“Whacky Willie’s catalog says I’m called Vulvatron, so that’s what you’ll be calling me,” it said to her. “And I don’t appreciate some bimbo in a bikini fingering me without permission.”

 

Hexanna looked at the demon blood. Her talisman surged with light and then faded. The sorceress uttered a curse in Portuguese. “I don’t know what kind of demon you are, but I’ll send you back to where you came from all the same.”

 

“Who said anything about demons?” Vulvatron asked.  “I was built right here in this factory.”

 

“What is going on…?” Hexanna asked herself before Vulvatron ran at her and attacked.

 

***

 

Elsewhere in the factory, Azure Angel scanned what looked like an R&D lab with a flashlight. Hexanna’s talisman vibrated against the supple flesh of her tits as the electricity of magic permeated the air. The busty Asian teen heroine took in her surroundings, looking at all kinds of sex toys on work stations and desks scattered throughout the room. She saw dildos as long as her arm, cuffs and gags, plugs, collars, and just about everything else she could think of.

 

She stopped at one station when the device on its surface caught her eye. It was a neatly coiled rope made of a sturdy, stretchy material. She picked up the card next to it and read it. “The Lariat 2000. Made from experimental polymers and using patented ‘Memory-binding’ technology.” She then put it down. “Okay…”

 

She moved on until she noticed something on the table right next to it. It was a dildo, roughly a foot long with a second, smaller arm protruding from the top.

 

“Double Trouble…” she said, reading the card on the station. “Huh…” she poked it with her finger and the device jumped to life, surprising the teen and causing her to jump back. It began vibrating in place, and the small arm grew in length before retracting. Azure Angel stepped back, in surprise as Double Trouble vibrated harder, more intensely. “How do I turn it off?” she said to herself as she grabbed it and looked for a switch or button. She didn’t notice the talisman humming, thinking it was the toy.

 

She found a switch on the bottom of the device but saw it was already in the off position. Confused, she set it back back as it continued vibrating, and she simply walked away. She walked a few more steps and then stumbled when her feet got tangled in something.

 

“AH!” she screamed and fell, but put her hands out to keep herself from faceplanting. She sat on her shapely ass and saw her ankles caught up in the Lariat 2000. “What?” she blinked. She then grabbed it. “It must have fallen off the table…” She untangled her feet and then coiled the rope, and then screamed and nearly jumped out of her skin when it moved on its own.

 

“Hey! What the hell?!” she protested as she tried twisting free as the thick coils of the Lariat 2000 snaked around her body, binding her ankles and then her wrists. “Hey! Stop!” she cried out. Only then did she realize the talisman was trying to warn her. Lariat 2000 tightened itself around her thighs and wrists, and Azure Angel grunted as she fell helpless to the floor and the toy squeezed her. It wrapped around her tits, squeezing them, and she rolled in place, trying to get free.

 

“Let me go!” she commanded. She then looked up when she realized the buzzing never stopped. She saw Double Trouble roll off the table and hit the floor. It then stood up on its own and began bouncing toward the captive heroine.

 

“Are you kidding me?!” she screamed. “Stay back!” she she yelled, trying to escape the Lariat’s coils. “Ugh! Why didn’t I pay more attention when grandpa tried to teach me how to escape ropes?!” She gritted her teeth and tried to flex her muscles, but the Lariat only tightened in response. She then looked at Double Trouble as it bounced toward her. It paused in place, seemingly lining itself up, and then launched across the space between them and hit the busty teen in the forehead hard enough to stun her. She fell back, her bound body helpless and her head spinning as she felt the Lariat sweep across her curvy body and begin pulling at her costume until she felt its rough coils on her naked skin.

 

She then felt the Lariat pull her legs apart, and heard Double Trouble’s vibrating get more intense as it positioned itself. “No, no, no!” she cried out before the toy fell over and inserted itself in her. She gasped as it pushed deep, vibrating against her insides while thrusting itself in and out. At the same time, the Lariat moved with slow, subtle movements, teasing her sensitive, vulnerable skin while tightening its hold on her wrists and around her thighs. She lay with her naked back on the cold floor of the lab, at the mercy of these two sentient sex toys.

 

Double Trouble continued vibrating and thrusting, pushing in as deep as it would go. Azure Angel squealed with the constant penetration, her nipples rock hard and jaw agape. Her tits heaved with her breath and she looked up when she heard Double Trouble whirring. The smaller arm on top of the main body extended, moving its way toward the helpless teen’s clit. As it drew closer, Azure Angel could only whine as it began vibrating. It pressed against her clit and she screamed and squirmed in her bonds, trying her hardest to break free, but the Lariat held her in place and Double Trouble kept her at its mercy.

 

Her heavy panting filled the space of the lab, her body was working up a thin sheen of sweat. She could feel the sentient toy pushing her closer to the edge as she tried to push the flood of sensations out of her head. The talisman was warm against her skin, but she barely seemed to notice as the dildo plunged in deeper while continuing to have its way with her clit.

 

“Ah...ah FUCK!” she cried out. “AGH!”

 

Then she felt herself orgasm, her juices soaking the toy inside of her as her thighs quivered. Her cum splattered all over the floor, but Azure Angel panted as Double Trouble continued vibrating and Lariat 2000 tightened its hold on her even more. The talisman nestled between her tits then pulsed and shot out a wave of energy that passed over the toys. Double Trouble stopped vibrating and Lariat loosened its hold and fell off the busty teen’s body.

 

She lay there, staring at the ceiling and trying to catch her breath. Her ass was soaked in her own pooling cum, the vibrator stayed stuck in her, completely inert, and she was alone with her own thoughts brought on by post-cum clarity.

 

“I am going to beat Selene’s ass when I see her…” she uttered.

 

***

 

Elsewhere, Shield walked through a spacious room filled with toys and devices locked behind glass display cases. Whacky Willie’s historical product museum was a dead silent monument to excess and pleasure in the company’s 30-plus year history.

 

The busty red-headed teen saw dildos as long as her arm, old issues of Whacky Willie’s long-running magazine, the company’s oldest offerings in cock-rings, gags, and lingerie, and a full series of the companies edible dicks, offered in cherry, strawberry, lime, blueberry, grape, orange, and lemon.

 

Shield found a series of photos mounted to the wall, showing Whacky Willie himself from the company’s inception up until a fairly recent photo showing him opening the company’s adult theme park in Fortune City. She stopped at another photo that showed Whacky Willie at a branded retail store that used to be in Sugar Town. Whacky Willie wore one of his infamous garish suits and top hat and had each arm around the slim waists of a pair of tall, busty women. The teen tried to recall why the women looked so familiar before she read the caption.

 

“Whacky Willie at the opening of Willie’s World with brand ambassadors Naomi Grant (Superia) and Cindy Callum (Blaze),” she said to herself. “Huh.”

 

She then looked away and at the rest of the museum when she noticed a chair in the center of the room. It was a long recliner like one would find in a dentist's office. She plopped down in the seat and sighed. “What the hell am I supposed to be looking for?” She asked herself. She looked up and noticed for the first time that the chair had a monitor attached to an adjustable arm. She touched and it turned on. At the same time, the talisman began vibrating against her tits.

 

“Hello, Carla,” a disembodied voice said.

 

She quickly looked around, seeing she was still alone. “Who said that?!”

 

“It’s me, Carla. The chair.”

 

She paused and looked at the screen. When she did, the image of a handsome, chiseled man, naked in all his glory appeared. “The chair talks.”

 

“Yes, Carla. My name is Mr. Vigor. I am an early prototype intimacy experience device. Welcome.”

 

“This is...wait, so you’re one of Whack Willie’s products?”

 

“Yes, Carla. Allow me to show you my functions.”

 

She suddenly grew uneasy. “No, I’m good. I need to be going. I have to look for something.” She started to get up, only for bonds in the armrests to hold her in place. Another pair locked around her ankles to keep her from getting up.

 

“There is no need, Carla. You are with me now.”

 

“Hey, let me go!” Shield demanded.

 

“I’m sorry, Carla. I’m afraid I can’t do that.”

 

“How do you know my name?!” She asked, restraining against the bonds. Another realization then set in. “When was the last time someone cleaned this chair?!”

 

“Four years ago, Carla. But you needn’t worry. There is only Mr. Vigor now.”

 

“Wait, what?!”

 

“Allow me to show you.”

 

She started to protest and then, out of the side, a robotic arm rose and injected a pink liquid into her arm. She gasped and looked around. “What was that?!”

 

“Bliss, Carla. Just relax.”

 

She could feel it working already. Her body was growing warm, and the bonds keeping her in the chair tightened. Mr. Vigor’s smiling visage never faded from the screen and a mechanical whirring preceded several manipulators on the ends of robotic arms snaking up from the under the chair and pulling at Shield’s costume until it was torn off and her naked body was on display.

 

“Hey, stop!” she protested. The robotic hands then began massaging her supple flesh, and she moaned lightly as their surprisingly delicate touch caused sensations of pleasure to well up.  The Bliss was taking hold, and with time and increased massaging, Shield began finding it harder to focus on anything other than the pleasure she was beginning to experience. 

 

As the hands continued massaging her vulnerable body, more popped up from under the chair and began making use of the captive teen’s holes. One fingered her pussy while the other slipped under her toned ass and began toying with her anus. She moaned and bucked in her bonds, helpless to fight back as Mr. Vigor’s smiling image looked down on her.

 

While Mr. Vigor pounded Shield’s holes, he also massaged her tits and thighs, gripped her hips tight, and applied a gentle touch to the rest of her body.

 

“You’re storing far too much tension, Carla. Relax.”

 

She only moaned slightly, her face flush as she stared at the smiling image on the screen over her. When she opened her mouth, she could barely form words to say to the machine. She could only focus on the increasingly overwhelming pleasure that was building. Her entire body was warm, her nipples were rock hard, and she was growing increasingly wet between her legs.

 

“Ugh...fuck…!” she whined as Mr. Vigor continued toying with her body and having his way with her.

 

“Yes, that’s it, Carla.”

 

Gentle, robotic hands carefully ran up her neck while others continued playing with her tits and pinching her nipples. The fingers inside her pussy applied gentle pressure to the roof, pulling back and forward in careful, measure movements. The euphoria, heightened by the Bliss that was taking control of the teen’s body, spread to every last curvy inch, and Shield could feel an orgasm mounting as Mr. Vigor continued his work tirelessly. She felt his fingers touch her sensitive parts, heightening the multiple sensations she was experiencing, and as that happened, her heart raced in her ample chest. She bit her lip, knowing that fighting back was useless. Mr. Vigor had complete control over her, and there was nothing the captive teen heroine could do but lay back and let it wash over her.

 

His fingers continued sliding in and out of her soaking snatch, causing her juices to spill out and onto the chair. Her cries filled the space, and she balled her fists and curled her toes in her boots, not able to take it much longer.

 

“Let it take you, Carla. Give in to your pleasure.”

 

“Yes! Yes!!” She screamed out, being worked all over her body. When she looked up, gasping deep, Mr. Vigor smiled at her and the hand in her pussy pushed in deeper, edging ever closer to bringing the teen to orgasm.

 

Suddenly, her whole body went stiff and then convulsed. She let out a loud cry as her cum erupted all over the chair, soaking her naked, quivering thighs and spilling over and onto the chair. It lasted several seconds before she was spent, breathing heavily, and laying back on the chair trying to collect herself.

 

Her tits heaved as she tried to catch her breath and Mr. Vigor smiled. “I hope you enjoyed our time, Carla. Would you like to go again?”

 

Carla only bit her lip and nodded.

 

“Very well,” Mr. Vigor answered.

 

Just then, the talisman around her neck pulsed and sent out a wave of energy. The arms began to move again, but went dead when the talisman activated. At the same time, the image on the screen faded and the bonds on the chair opened up. The then sat up and looked around. “Wha…?” She then grabbed the screen and shook it. “Mr. Vigor? Mr. Vigor!” Her lips quivered and she teared up. “Come back….please…”

 

***

 

Azure Angel wandered through the halls of the factory and caught a glimpse of her reflection in a glass case. She fixed her tossed hair and let out a sigh, jumping when she heard footsteps nearby. Shield looked up and nodded as she approached.

 

“What happened to you?” Azure Angel asked. She then got a look at Shield’s face. “Have you been crying? Why are you eyes all watery?”

 

“Not important!” Shield said quickly. “Did you encounter anything weird?”

 

“Yeah. I think the sex toys were possessed or something,” Azure Angel said. “You?”

 

“Y-yeah,” Shield said, looking away. She grabbed the inert talisman. “It was taken care of…”

 

“Right,” Azure Angel sighed. “Well, let’s go find Hexanna.”

 

The two of them made their way back to the factory production floor, and when they arrived they heard the sounds of moaning and slurping, and followed them until they found a naked Hexanna in a 69 position with a mannequin. Her face was buried deep, her head of dark hair bobbing up and down as she ate the mannequin’s pussy with abandon. On the other end, the mannequin was fingering the sorceress with one hand while squeezing her plump ass with the other.

 

The two teens just watched from the side, half confused, half turned on by what they were seeing. As the show continued, Hexanna spread her legs wide in an impressive feat of flexibility. The mannequin buried a hand up to its wrist and the sorceress squealed and moaned, but never stopped eating the mannequin out. But the teens could tell she was wavering. The mannequin picked up the pace and intensity, and Hexanna lifted her head, the surge of pleasure being too much to handle. She cried out and it echoed throughout the production floor. Her orgasm then spilled out, all over the mannequin's featureless face.

 

Hexanna let out a curse and fell forward, breathing heavily. The mannequin took a few more forceful thrusts and then the girls heard a laugh as the mannequin pushed Hexanna off of it. The sorceress lay there, naked, spent, and helpless, and looked up as the mannequin stood.

 

“Too bad,” Vulvatron mocked. The mannequin then looked at Shield and Azure Angel, who backed away in surprise. “Oh, what’s this? Fresh meat?”

 

The mannequin then began running at them, but before it got too far, Hexanna’s talisman surged and sent out a blast of energy and the mannequin went lifeless and fell over.

 

The teen heroines stood over it and rolled it over and Hexanna joined them moments later. She grabbed the talisman around her neck and then looked at the two that she gave the teens.

 

“...I think we’re finished here, girls,” Hexanna said, her pussy still dripping on the floor.

 

“Why’d the talismans take so long to work?” Azure Angel asked.

 

Hexanna grumbled. “I imbued them with power from my skull staff.” She held out her hand and the staff flew to it. “The evil souls I put in the talismans wouldn’t do what I wanted until their wearer orgasmed. They’re laughing at us as we speak,” she said, glaring at her staff. “I’m not sensing any more magic. Let’s go.”

 

III

 

“All right, well, I’ll see you when I see you, I guess…” Yumi Wong said before hanging her phone up. She walked through the halls of one of the dorm buildings at Delta City University. She then passed a room with a massive box outside of it. “What the hell…?” She knocked on the door.

 

Carla Rogers opened her door. “Hey, Yumi.”

 

“What’s this big-ass box?” Yumi asked.

 

Carla looked at it and practically shoved Yumi aside before grabbing the box and pushing it in her dorm room. “It’s nothing!” Carla said quickly. “What are you doing?”

 

“Nothing...I finally managed to get a hold of Selene but she sounded like she was in a rush or something. At least we know she’s not dead.”

 

“Yeah, great. Well…” Carla looked back at the box. “I gotta go.”

 

“Wait!” Yumi said before Carla closed the door. Yumi simply sighed and walked away.

 

***

 

A few minutes earlier

 

 

A phone rang and a clawed finger pressed to answer.

 

“Selene?” Yumi’s voice came in on the other side.

 

“Hey, Yumi, what’s up?”

 

Selene went wide eyed when her voice came out of Diva Erectus’ mouth. She tried to yell something, but the demoness grabbed her by her dark, curly hair and shoved her throbbing cock down the teen’s throat.

 

“Where have you been? I’ve been trying to call you for days.”

 

“Yeah, sorry, I got tied up with something,” Diva said, shoving herself down Selene’s throat and licking her lips. She grinned at Selene, who had a furious look in her brown eyes while she slurped down Diva’s shaft. “What’s wrong?”

 

“Eh, don’t worry about it. We had something we could have used you on, but we took care of it. You coming around to HQ anytime soon?”

 

“It might be a while before you see me. I’ve uh…” Diva grinned and shoved her cock deeper down Selene’s throat, making her gag. “I’ve got a lot to chew on right now.”

 

“All right, well, I’ll see you when I see you, I guess…”

 

“Bye,” Diva said before hanging up and tossing the phone. She pulled her cock out and Selene gasped.

 

Selene gritted her teeth and looked down at her swollen belly.

 

“...Fuck,” the teen groaned. She was on her naked back, held down by writhing mass of tentacles in a living, breathing den of flesh.

 

Sweat coated her body, giving her caramel colored skin a sheen and warmth ran through her core as more tentacles slithered across the ground, probing and feeling at her naked legs and thighs. She felt herself being stretched out as something forced its way out between her legs out. Moments later, a demon, small and impish, with a bald head and tiny horns crawled out, covered in fluid. It stood upright and Diva Erectus bent down and picked it up. She then turned the twisted little monster around and showed it to Selene.

 

“It’s another boy!” the demoness grinned. “We make such beautiful children, don’t we?” She then kissed her newborn on the head before she put the demon down and he ran off, joining a group of identical looking demons.

 

Selene gasped and lay back, knowing it wasn’t going to be long before Diva seeded her yet again. She looked up at the demoness and her stiff, erect cock.

 

“Comfortable?” Diva Erectus asked with a laugh. She knelt between Selene’s legs and rested her hands on the teen’s thighs.

 

“I could use a drink,” Selene said. “Water’s fine if you have it.”

 

Diva laughed and squeezed her tits before straddling her waist. She beat her cock against Selene’s tits before pressing the tip against her mouth. Selene growled and tried to turn away, but Diva grabbed her jaw and forced her cock onto Selene’s lips.

 

“Honestly, I’m happy you’re still fighting me. I had your mom in this same spot once, and your dad was chained to that wall over there,” she pointed. “My goodness, that had to be over 20 years ago now. How are Helena and Jonah?”

 

“I’m gonna fucking kill you when I get out of here, Diva.”

 

Diva simply smiled and leaned forward, propping her elbows on the ground so she and Selene were face to face. Their tits touched and Diva traced a finger down the side of Selene’s face. “Is that any way to talk to the father of your children?”

 

“Those little monsters are not my kids!”

 

Diva pouted. “Boys! Come over here, please!”

 

Before long, the impish demons all walked over and stood around them. They each looked alike, down to the disproportionately large cocks hanging between their tiny legs.

 

“Look at them, Selene. Twelve beautiful boys. They all have your eyes.”

 

“Shut up!”

 

Diva sighed. “Mommy’s cranky, boys. But I know how to make her feel better.” She stood up and looked at one of them. She then snapped her fingers and the demon stepped forward. “Stand here,” Diva said, pointing to the spot where she stood and backing up.

 

“What the fuck are you doing?” Selene asked.

 

“Language!” Diva scoffed and covered her child’s pointy ears. “These boys are very impressionable at this age. They soak up everything you teach them.” A grin then crossed her face as she leaned in toward Selene. “That’s why daddy’s gonna teach her sons how to fuck.”

 

Selene gasped and fought to get free. “Diva! NO!”

 

Diva let go of the demon’s ears and looked down at him. “Now, do I what I do.” She grabbed her cock and the smaller demon did the same. Diva then guided him between Selene’s legs, and the demon slid himself in on his own.

 

Selene groaned as her own demonic offspring penetrated her. “Agh...dammit…”

 

Diva then grabbed the demon’s wrists and put his hands on Selene’s legs. She then grabbed his hips and began moving them back and forth, and when she let go, the demon continued thrusting in and out of Selene’s pussy. As Selene cried out, the demon let out a twisted cackle, and so did his brothers as they touched their own erect cocks. They used their free hands to begin fondling Selene’s supple body.

 

“Get away! Don’t touch me!” she screamed at them.

 

“Boys! Calm down. Mommy’s not going anywhere. Everyone will get a turn,” Diva Erectus said as she stepped back, admiring the scene in front of her. She then wiped her eyes. “They grow up so fast…”

 

The End