This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a study of fable. In real life, use a prophylactic, damnit ! undesirable sister, HIV and all form of less intimate diseases await the idiot who `` duck his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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I dream of Demie 19 - Monday & Zee ( MF, bunko, impreg, magic, sm )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Hepzibah, a harpy bat with a magical amulet that made her appear like an emaciated human being char, lay on my friend Monday 's bed caressing an egg that was about the size of a volleyball.

I turned to Mon. `` Damnit, Monday, I told you to wrap it up ! ``

He looked back at me, eyes across-the-board. `` My girlfriend just laid an egg, and you 're going on about safe sex ? ! ``

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Seven weeks ago ...

After Mon got out of the infirmary, he picked up the antibiotics he had been prescribed to fight back the strangely powerful infection he had developed from the slashes Hepzibah 's sharp fingernails had left on his bureau. Then he headed home.

As he started Fortnite up on his permutation, his psyche wandered back to a few solar day former. Hepzibah was unlike any woman he had ever met before ; she had been like a rampantly brute ! Tommy had tried to cock occlusion him, but seemed more concerned than proprietary. He had that other bird with him, which Monday assumed was his lady friend or whatever, so it did n't look like Tommy wanted Hepzibah for himself.

Unless he wanted a seraglio of beauties ! Would n't that be just like Tommy ? Monday chuckled. That fuckin'guy.

As he died again ( `` Fuckin'hax ! '' he yelled at the cover ), he tossed the controller down onto the coffee table.

Scritch scratch.

He looked toward the window. Through the sparkle of the context sun he could see that something was out there ! He went to it.

Hepzibah was looking back at him through the grimy glass, a toothy grin on her face.

'' diddley ! '' He quickly opened the window and let her in. `` How 'd you get out there ? I 'm on the fourth story ! ``

'' Mon-day ! '' She said in her harsh vox as he closed the windowpane and turned to her. She was right in front of him now, sniffing. She nibbled her scurvy lip, the universal sign of sexual excitement as she looked up at him.

He looked at her. Bit of a butterface ( `` everything looks good but-her-face '' ), wearing that same ratty t-shirt and jeans from a few days ago. She was top-notch slim, almost emaciated, which was a spirit he favored since he had lost his virginity to that homeless lady shortly after turning 18.

'' Okay, sister, to my bedroom, but you got ta not be so ... energetic, okay ? ``

'' Heh heh ... '' she cackled as she practically flew through the chamber door, her feet barely touching the floor along the way.

He took off his shirt as he entered the room. Hepzibah was already nude, her dumbbell suspension as she moved forward to bear on the bandages on his chest. She cooed in a concerned fashion.

He unfastened his belt. `` I 'm okay, but like I said, shoot it easy, yeah ? ``

As he dropped trou, Hepzibah moved forward to grasp his punishing cock, which a previous fan had described as like a Red Bull can, thick but not too long. Monday rummaged through a side table as she stroked him.

'' Ha ! '' he exclaimed as he pulled out a condom and unwrapped it. `` Whoa ! ``

Hepzibah had shoved him back onto his bed and clambered up on top of him.

'' Just lem me ... there ! '' He snapped the pencil eraser around his cock head and rolled it down the beam of light. Hepzibah moved his manpower aside and grabbed his sheathed cock, directing it to her sloppy pussy lips. As she sank down on him he sighed and she made strange bird-like racket. She really was an odd duck, Monday thought.

She had some trouble getting him all the way inside her, but once she did she crowed, pulled up, and then slammed back down on him.

'' Aw fuck ! Yeah, you a tinker's damn hot bitch, Hepzibah ! '' He grabbed for her bouncing titties. `` Can I just call you 'Zee'? '' He tweaked a nipple.

'' Yah ! '' she screeched, rearing up atop him. She was on her feet now, squatting, flexing her knee as she rammed her pussy down on him again and again. Soon she orgasmed, gasping, their private parts mashed together.

Monday could sense her fingernails cutting into his chest again, and line of descent dripping down his position. `` Goddamnit woman, I said be heedful ! '' He tweaked her teat hard.

She hissed and smacked his hand away. `` Rarr ! '' she roared. He sat up and grabbed her neck, gripping it tightly with both hands. She had liked it rough last clock time, so maybe some choke coil turn would keep her under control.

She grabbed his pollex and squeezed, forcing him to let go. Then with his hands in hers, she pushed them back to the bed and clamped her teeth into his shoulder.

'' AaaAAHH ! '' he yelled. shag her teeth were sharp ! Not to be outmatch, though, he twisted and bit her cervix hard.

'' Uhh ? '' She seemed stunned by this, discontinuing her bite and letting go of his hands. He used the chance to flip her over, keeping his teeth buried in her cervix as he continued to bang his prick into her.

'' Uhh ... uhh ... uhh ... '' she moaned, quiescent. Soon Monday had reached his limitation, thrusting into her one survive time.

He released his bite. `` Unhh ! Yeah ! Fucking demand it, you crazy bitch ! diddly-squat ! '' He was cumming hard, spots appearing before his sight. Below him, he felt Zee arch her spine, gasping and orgasming again.

He collapsed on top of her and could taste her blood in his mouth. She cooed in his ear as she stroked his back. `` That 's amend ... '' he commented.

Finally, he grabbed the pedestal of the prophylactic and pulled out, only to find that it was the lone affair left attached. The rest of the prophylactic had been shredded. `` Holy ass ... never seen that before. Um, do you need to take a morning after anovulant or something ? ``

She shrugged her shoulders.

Monday lay down future to her, exhausted from the sex and ensuing struggle. She turned and stroked his facial expression as she continued to coo. `` You can ... stay ... '' he got out before he lost consciousness.

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Monday woke up. It was dark. He could feel Zee 's fanny pushing back at him, waking up his hard-on. He ground it into her and reached around to palm one of her bosom. For some reason her shoulder seemed really large, so he had to elongate, not realizing her hidden folded wing was getting in the way.

He felt her reach kill and angle the head teacher of his rooster into her twat. `` I should get a rubber ... '' he started to say.

'' Meh, '' Zee said as she pushed her articulatio coxae down, taking a third of his dick inside her.

'' Holy fuck ... '' Monday moaned as he pushed, and soon he was all the way inside her. Sex without a condom was way better ! `` Yeah, I guess with the malfunction we had there 's no compass point, right ? '' He began to saw his dick into her moist channel.

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'' So we 've been having raw sex ever since, '' Monday concluded his story. `` She never said anything about birth control -- it 's not like she talks much -- so I thought it was taken care of, y'know ? Now will someone delight state me why she has an egg ? ! ``

I sat him down back in the living elbow room. I explained Hepzibah 's -- Zee 's -- nature. I had to pull out my earphone and Google harpy to show him some artist renditions.

Monday shook his question. `` No fuckin'way, Tommy. Yer pullin'my leg. ``

I had Demie come in and show off her shapeshifting skill, turning into Jessica Alba and then a copy of Zee 's man form.

He goggled. `` You can plow into ANYBODY ? ``

She nodded.

'' Like, Michelle Obama ? '' She did. `` Lynda Carter as curiosity Woman ? '' Yep. I made a genial line for that one later. Well, both, really.

Finally, she shifted into her total demon manikin, with red peel, horns, rive hooves and a tail.

'' shag, Tommy, you are one lucky bastard, '' Monday commented.

'' So do you understand that you got a harpie pregnant ? '' I asked him.

He got up and went back to the chamber doorway, watching Zee lying there, wrapped around the egg they had made. `` I want to see her without the amulet. '' He walked forward.

Both Demie and I rushed into the bedchamber. `` You do n't require to do that ... '' I started, but Demie grabbed Monday and pulled him back just before Zee rose up and slashed at the air he had just been occupying.

Demie held him firmly. `` She 's going to protect that egg from everything now, even you. She only let me get close because she saw that she was n't doing me any permanent damage. ``

Mon went back into the aliveness elbow room and lit another spliff. He sucked on it hard. After a brace more tokes he looked up at us, eye red. `` So what do I do ? ``

I looked to Demie. `` What ? '' she asked. `` I do n't know anything about harpie births. I only helped her get the egg out so she 'd stop screech. ``

I continued looking at her.

'' Okay, amercement. I 'll ask around. In the meantime ... '' she pointed at Monday, `` your bedroom 's off terminus ad quem if you like keeping your intestines on the inside. ``

We stuck around for a bit but it was getting late. We went home.

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Back at dwelling, I fired up the vent vape and we both hit it pretty hard.

'' So your mom said something about your crony ? '' I asked her.

Demie thought for a second. `` Yeah, Eros. He got summoned to Earth back in the 50 and never came back. His summoner showed up in Hell a few long time later, but she just babbled about him being taken from her one day and he was never seen again. He should consume arrived with her, since she was his summoner, but ... naught. ``

I sucked on the pot vapor-filled bag, held it, and then breathed it out as I handed the deflating balloon to her. `` So we have to recover a ogre who 's been on earthly concern for almost 70 years, but nobody knows where ? ``

Demie passed the almost empty bag back. `` I 'll ask Konnie to search around. She owes me a favor, since she did n't warn us about Dianna finding out she was pregnant before she showed up and one-punched you. '' She was referring to the Pukwudgie who had come for a lading of my semen. She had got it, all right ; a snatch full.

Then the bag was finished and Demie got up to go away. I stood up. It had been a hell of a dark, and I kinda wanted to hug her. I did n't have sex how to tell her that, though. She was a demon, and they were n't big on affection.

Still, she turned toward me and her eyes glowed momentarily. As she walked back toward me, her t-shirt disappeared and her bountiful booby were bouncing bewitchingly.

'' Motorboat, '' she said as her breast engulfed my side. Smiling, I did so, shaking my look back and Forth River as I blew through my brim, `` Ahbuhbuhbuhbuhbuhh ... ''

'' tickle ... '' she giggled. Then she kissed the top of my head word and went out the door.

To be continued ...